Don’t spy on stepmom! But you can FUCK the babysitter!
Theelis crept down the hall, his heart pounding in his chest. He had been home alone all day with his stepmother,(`stepmom`) Voteena, and her friend Sonya. But now, finally, they had gone out for the evening, leaving Teenis to his own devices.
And his own perversion, if he were to be honest with himself. For months now, the young man had been fantasizing about his sexy stepmom. With her long auburn hair, full breasts, and shapely ass, she was the very picture of mature womanhood. Teenis would sneak glances at her whenever he could, drinking in everycurve and fold of her lithe, athletic body.
But today, Teenis had another target for his forbidden desires. Sonya, Voteena’s friend, was a stunner in her own right. Blonde, stacked, and with a cute, bubbly personality, the busty beauty was a regular visitor to their home. How Teenis had longed to catch a glimpse of her without clothes, to ogle her perfect tits and taut, fuckable body.
This was his chance. With his parents gone, Teenis knew he could finally satisfy his sick urges. His cock twitched in his pants as he thought about the depraved act he was about to commit.
The young man made his way to the guest room where he suspected Sonya was getting changed. He pressed his ear to the door, listening intently. Inside, he could hear the soft rustle of fabric, the padding of bare feet on the carpet.
Teenis’s cock throbbed, straining against his jeans. He unzipped himself, letting his swollen member spring free. Wrapping his fingers around his shaft, he began to stroke himself slowly, imagining what delights awaited him on the other side of the door.
One hand still on the doorknob, he twisted and pushed, revealing the room within. At the same time, he let out a startled cry, chickening out at the last second and raising his hands in exaggerated shock.
“Oh my God, I’m so sorry!” Teenis exclaimed as he stumbled into the room. “I didn’t mean to walk in on you like this!”
Sonya stood by the bed, arms crossed over her ample chest. She was wearing only a-existent, leaving little to the imagination. Her plump breasts threatened to spill out of the skimpy garment with each angry breath.
“What the hell are you doing, peeping tom?” Sonya barked, her pretty face twisted in a scowl. “If you wanted to see me naked, all you had to do was ask!”
Teenis’s mouth went dry. This was even better than he had fantasized. Hardly daring to breathe, he let his eyes roam over Sonya’s voluptuous form, drinking in every inch of exposed flesh.
“I… I’m sorry,” he stammered, holding up his hands in supplication. “I didn’t mean to interrupt. I’ll just – ”
“Don’t you dare move!” Sonya snapped. “You’ve already seen too much. Now, I think you owe me an explanation. And maybe an apology.”
The blonde beauty sauntered closer, hips swaying hypnotically. Teenis stared at her hungrily, his cock rock hard and throbbing between his legs. He didn’t know what she had in mind, but he was more than ready to find out.
“Well?” Sonya drawled, tapping an impatient foot. “I’m waiting.”
“Um, I’m really sorry, Miss Sonya,” Teenis said quickly. “I didn’t mean to spy on you. It was terrible of me, and I feel awful. I promise I won’t do it again.”
