Masturbating next to my mom’s boyfriend [MF]

So one of my biggest fantasies just came true!!

I was asleep in bed. Well pretending to sleep. My mom is out somewhere. She’s kind of a mess. Constant rotation of boyfriends. Said she went to get a beer but probably got distracted at the bar. Her latest fling is sitting in the living room watching some profanely trash animated shit. I’m in my room and I keep trying to sleep but the TV is keeping me up. The crude jokes sent me spiraling down the porn rabbit hole on my phone, promising myself I’ll just look for a second but couldn’t risk doing anything. After all I just need to spend the next two months here and then I’ll be off to college.

Turns out that was a lie. Reading led to watching which led to my hands down my panties rubbing slow circles on my clit. Just for a little bit, I promised myself. I knew I stood no chance of being quiet enough for whatshisface to not hear if I got too into it. I slowly started rubbing harder as I shuffled through my usual erotica books. I heard the TV turn off and immediately froze. I didn’t hear any of the usual boot steps follow but after waiting a significant amount of time I chalked it up to him being barefoot (really I was horny as hell).

Figuring I was safe, I resumed rubbing my clit, this time faster. As I scrolled through my current novella depicting an innocent girl and her stepfather’s corrupting presence, I felt myself get wetter. Sure I wasn’t innocent and the man outside was just another guy who drank any beer I brought home, I felt the pressure inside me rising as I thought of the taboo of it all. I dropped my phone and elected to slip two fingers deep inside me desperately reaching for that rough patch that I knew would end my suffering.

I frantically rubbed my clit harder just as soon as my fingers were buried as far inside me as I could reach. I thought about how much better his thick, calloused fingers would feel stretching me out and I came on the spot, soft whimpers turning into notsosoft moans. I felt my inner muscles clenching around my fingers and wished I had used my vibrator instead. I just didn’t feel full or stretched out enough. Regardless, I felt wave after wave of a trembling softness that left my thighs shaking and fingers ghosting over my pussy.

Content but not fully satisfied I thought I would rollover and try again in the morning. As I came down I realized I had been loud enough to mask the boot steps I was supposed to be listening out for. Instead I’m greeted with the screeching sound of my door flying open and a menacing silhouette heaving in the doorway.

I’ll post more when I’m composed enough to write the rest of it! 💕💋

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/oc2elw/masturbating_next_to_my_moms_boyfriend_mf

4 comments

  1. “Corrupting presence” is a nice – and by “nice” I mean lurid – turn of phrase. “Notsosoft” is also a pretty perfect way to describe it. You’ve managed to tell a story about masturbating in a captivating way, with only just enough background detail.

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