After reading many stories and learning a thing or two on this website which I am fairly new too. I thought it would be fun to create my own story. I have never done anything like this, it was very interesting and exciting writing about this type of material. I plan on writing more unless my writing is so bad, that the majority of the comment section basically tells me to never write again.
I left the voting and comment section open for advice. Once again this is my first time, and yes I may be inexperienced, but I would very much appreciate a little bit of sympathy. I hope the readers give me some pointers and tips on things I should talk about or what I could do better in my writing and stories yet to come.
This story may be a little short and I do plan on continuing it, I feel like I have created an interesting and intriguing beginning that could lead to more exciting chapters involving Elena’s and Liam’s little tease game. Hint Hint. 😉 Thank you and I hope you enjoy!
Chapter 1. Elena
I walked out of my room to go grab a snack from the kitchen, my stepmother Elena was sitting on the couch scrolling through some pictures of nightgowns on her laptop. She had just recently gotten out of the shower and was wearing an all-white bathrobe. I noticed that her bathrobe was a little loose and slightly parted open by her cleavage as she was sitting down. I slowed my walk so I could get a good look at her beautiful breasts, which were size 34 according to her bra that I just couldn’t help but check while doing the laundry the other day. I wasn’t able to see the areolas, but it didn’t matter, the sight alone started to make my penis twitch.
I was in awe of how smooth and soft her breasts looked. This was the first time I had ever seen Elena’s boobs revealed this much in over the 4 years she and my father had been together. The thing about Elena is, she is a very classy woman. She used to model in her younger years, and she always dressed to impress even for casual everyday activities. But the catch was she never really revealed much of her body, not in a way that most women did such as wearing low cut shirts to show off their cleavage, or short tight dresses that would expose their ass with the slightest bend in the knee. I’m not saying she dressed in baggy robes either, many of her outfits were fitted and tight to equal her slim and toned physique, which very much revealed her curves and perfections. Elena was elegant and mesmerizing and I must have said “wow” out loud as she turned around startled.
“Oh! Hey, Liam” she panted while holding her hand over chest, “sorry you just caught me by surprise, I didn’t know you were standing there, what were you saying?”
“I’m sorry Elena, I didn’t mean to scare you I was heading toward the kitchen to grab a snack, and I couldn’t help but notice how lovely that royal blue nightgown would look on you.” I pointed to the picture.
“Huh” she whispered, “seems a bit revealing don’t you think?” glancing between the photo and me.
I looked at the picture again, in truth I didn’t actually notice how exposing the nightgown really was the first time, I just didn’t want her to think I had been staring at her gorgeous tits. Although she would look very sexy in that outfit.
“What… Nooo, “I responded with a wave of my hand, my face blushing slightly from the realization that I had just basically suggested that my stepmom should buy this extremely revealing nightgown as if it were lingerie. “Look it says it’s made of silk right there on the description and you know how hot it is nowadays. It’s for sleeping and it looks comfortable.”
She stared at me for a couple of seconds, with an intriguing look in her eyes. “You know what, you’re right” she glanced back at the laptop, “it does look very comfortable, and I think I’m going to go with it.”
I smiled nervously, hoping she wouldn’t notice.
“All I’m saying is I would wear that, it looks that cozy.”
Elena laughed, “all right Mr if you say so.” She clicked the checkout button and stared at the screen for a couple of seconds before finally saying, “it’s getting late, I think I’m going to head off to bed, I’ll see you in the morning.” She got up from the couch and walked off toward her bedroom, even in her white bathrobe I could see the curve of her butt as the fabric clung to her body. Just before she closed the door she looked back and said, “goodnight with a slight grin.”
“Goodnight” I responded awkwardly, still standing in the middle of the living room waiting as she closed the door. Completing forgetting what I came out to do in the first place, I headed back to my room, with a slight hardon, that I hoped she hadn’t noticed.
Chapter 2. Background
Elena was 36 when she married my father. They had been together for 4 years before my father passed away from tuberculosis at the age of 45. I was completely heartbroken when I learned of his condition and that he wasn’t doing well. Sadly he passed maltepe escort away despite all the doctors’ efforts.
My dad had always been there for me growing up, especially after the divorce between him and my real mother at the age of 14. He felt it was important to not let the divorce damage me mentally in any way so he made an effort to always be around in case I needed him or to cheer me up whenever I was sad about anything. I lived with him predominantly and he would always drive me places whether it was to my friend’s house, soccer games, or any other event he thought that I would have fun at.
I visited my mother every other weekend, and it’s just didn’t feel the same spending time with her as it did with my dad, and it was nothing personal, I just think it was because I was a boy and I bonded more with my dad when it came to sports and games and all that other boyish stuff.
It was about four years later when I was 18, that my father told me he wanted me to meet this girl he had been going out with for the past couple of weeks. I knew my father had been on many dates with many different women within the four years after the divorce, but I guess they were never special enough for him to attempt setting up a little get together with me involved.
So when I first met Elena, I must admit I was a little skeptical of her. He told me we were going to meet her at our local miniature golf course, which was probably one of my favorite places to go in town. Every Friday my grandpa used to take me there when I was younger and always after we had finished playing he would give me some cash to play at the arcade they had. So when I heard that I was going to be meeting Elena at the golf course, I was excited, but not for meeting her.
It was bad enough seeing my mother and father fight before and even after the divorce, and even though I kept telling them that I was fine, it’s not bothering me, deep down it did actually hurt. So meeting this stranger for the first time who my dad insisted on me seeing, bothered me a little, and it’s not because she wasn’t nice or we just didn’t connect, it was more because I didn’t want to grow attached to this girl who could possibly be a new motherly figure to me, only to watch another relationship crumble and her disappear from my life.
So the little get together ended up happening obviously, and from the moment I first laid eyes upon Elena, as I was walking through the front doors of the golf lounge, I had a total crush on her, she had perfect round breasts, with an hourglass body that led to a sweet but firm ass. Her hair was onyx black and she had beautiful hazel colored eyes that complemented her light-skinned body. Yeah, I was still young and inexperienced when it came to women and my emotions, but she was beautiful in every way. At first, I was a little hesitant talking to her, but as we continued playing, I learned that we had a lot in common and that she was, in fact, an interesting person. She also was very good at putt-putt and ended up beating me toward the end, which made me a little angry and jealous, because a girl beat me in a game I played many times and thought I was fairly good at.
By the end of the day, my dad could see I approved of her based on my excitement and talkativeness while I was around her. Our bond between us continued to grow throughout the next couple of months and on the many more dates and events she, my dad, and I had together. It only took about a year before she ended up moving in with my father and even getting married a year after that. By then she was truly a part of my life and I felt comfortable talking, looking, and just being around her.
The years went on as I graduated high school and was attending a private college that was only a 25-minute drive from my house, so I was able to live at home. I didn’t mind living at home, I saved a lot of money by not living on campus anyway, plus I got to see a lot more of my hot stepmom, and you can bet a lustful virgin boy like me always looked for an opportunity to see her naked now that she was living under the same roof as me.
Before I knew it, my father passed away when Elena recently turned 40 and me 22. When that happened, I was closer to Elena both physically and mentally since at this time my mother had found a man who she married in Europe, and I was never really seeing her much anyway, but when I saw that she didn’t even attend my father’s funeral, I completely lost all feelings and communication with her since then.
It was a tough senior year for me in college with everything that has happened, but Elena was always there to support me in any way she could. Toward the end of the year and close to graduating with my masters, my grief for my father was receding and I started looking forward now with a more positive attitude and happier thoughts, especially when it came to Elena. I know that’s what dad would have wanted me to do.
Throughout my high school career and mecidiyeköy escort even college years, with growing older and more mature, I also was better understanding women and emotions between them and myself. I never actually had a girlfriend during high school or college, nor have I even had my first kiss, but I did have a lot of friends that were girls whom I talked and associated with. I guess I was a little bit weird compared to the rest of my friends. You see I didn’t date the first girl who I thought was somewhat interested in me because it was the socially cool thing to do in school, which was to have a girlfriend, who you might take to the dance, and kiss, and even possibly lose your virginity too.
No, I believed more in finding the right girl that I would really connect with. Instead, I used my time observing my friend’s relationships, seeing what went wrong or what worked. I’m also a movie fanatic so I watched quite a few romantic/drama movies with couples as well. Yeah, they were movies, but there were still some things to learn from them. And last but certainly not least there was the internet. This was the place where I had first seen and learned about porn, boobs, vaginas, and all those other naughty but very educational stuff. So even though I had never been with a girl intimately, I would say I knew my way around a girl’s body, and what they wanted physically and emotionally. Maybe everything I learned was wrong, but I was certainly going to find out, and I think Elena was the best place to start.
I know that Elena hasn’t been seeing anyone since my father passed, nor has she even mentioned anything about possibly moving on with her life and getting back out in the dating world, so this was the perfect opportunity for me to come up with a plan to seduce her.
This plan isn’t completely hopeless, I have caught her a couple of times eyeing me when I went swimming or when I’m working out, and sometimes I would even leave the shower door slightly open so if she happened to wander by, she couldn’t help but peep through.
I played soccer, and so for the last four years of college, I have been taking strength and conditioning classes, which has helped me become the 6’2″ slim yet muscular person I am today. I would also say I’m a very good looking guy, when I was younger I had been asked to be on the cover of magazines and even in some commercials, but I never ended up doing any of that because they expected me to drive down to Miami every other day, so the dream of possibly becoming a model was just not meant to be. On top of being good looking, I guess I had a nice cock which was just above average both flaccid and fully erect when I measured it. I haven’t gotten a chance to use it yet with someone nor has anyone told me it was nice, but I can’t just put my confidence down. Overall I’m attractive, healthy, and hungry for sex, so there was no shame in Elena checking me out. She hasn’t been with a man in almost 2 years now and I just know that her body needs some physical pleasure, and what better person to accommodate her needs than me?
Chapter 3. The Tease Tactic
The next morning, Elena was already off running some errands and left a note saying she’d be back later tonight. I didn’t do much around the house throughout the day besides watching some TV and taking a dip in the pool we had. By the time I checked the clock, I saw it was getting late and Elena still wasn’t home, but she would probably be back fairly soon.
I decided to head to my room, but just before I entered, I turned up the heat on the thermostat higher than what we had it had normally, which was on the wall just outside my room. I knew it was going to be hot so I stripped down naked and I laid in bed with the covers up to knees, completely exposing the rest of my body. I don’t know how long I waited in bed naked because I started drifting off to sleep when suddenly I heard the front door open and close. I heard Elena’s footsteps on the wood floor heading toward my room. I had my door slightly open and I pretended I was asleep.
I heard her say to herself “Why is it so hot in here,” as she turned the corner that led to the thermostat and my room. The light was on in the hallway, but my room was a little dark with some light shining through. I was able to slightly have one eye open and she not be able to notice because it’s harder to see into a dark room then it is seeing into the lighted hallway.
Just before she reached for the thermostat I heard her gasp, she must have noticed my cock laid upward along my stomach as she looked into my room. She had one hand over her mouth as she continued to peep through so she wouldn’t make any more noise to wake me. I can’t remember how long she was standing there for, but eventually, I noticed her other hand travel down into her pants and she started to rub herself off to me! I occasionally opened one eye just slightly not wanting to get caught, and each time I did I saw her nişantaşı escort rubbing herself faster and faster. I could hear her breathing heavy now, not long her whole body shuddered and she must have orgasmed. She took her hand from her pants and sucked on the two fingers she had just used tasting herself. Watching her made my dick grow hard, and I was getting scared that she might think that I wasn’t really asleep, but she made nothing of it, probably assuming I was having some sexy dream, which it felt like I was having right now. She sucked on her fingers a little longer before she turned around and headed toward her room while turning off the hallway light. When I heard her door shut from across the living room, I sat up against my bed breathing heavily, There was no way I could sleep with my penis this hard, so I masturbated to the sight I just witnessed and it wasn’t long before I shot my warm sperm all over my chest and stomach and fell asleep with my cum drying on my body.
I didn’t get much sleep that night because of the adrenaline and what had happened. I have never seen Elena touch herself like that before. Yeah over the years I tried to catch her in the act, whether by herself or with my father, but they were always pretty discreet about it, and if they were doing it, they always had their door shut, and I wasn’t taking the chance of opening it.
The next morning my alarm went off, “So far so good,” I said as I propped myself up on my bed still naked from last night. I could feel the dried up cum still on my body, so I decided to take a shower before grabbing breakfast. I left the door open slightly as I was taking a shower, just in case Elena walked by, maybe I could give her another good time, I couldn’t really see outside of the glass window because of the fog, but I could have sworn I saw a shadow move out of sight between the crack in the door.
I finished up showering and dried myself off. I slipped on some shorts but no shirt and headed toward the kitchen to grab myself some breakfast. Elena was sitting at the table drinking some coffee while reading something on her phone.
“Good morning,” I said casually as I opened the fridge to see what we had.
“Good morning to you too.” she eyed my body, but I pretended not to notice. “Sleep well last night?”
“What? I stopped looking in the fridge and met eyes with Elena, “oh yea, yea I slept great, it was a little hot last night though.” I tried to sound as casual as possible, making sure I gave no facial or body signs that I knew what happened last night.
She continued to stare at me, a look of curiosity in her eyes as she was sipping her coffee.
“What is it?” I said seeing her staring me down. “Do I have something on my face?” I acted innocent and confused.
“Oh nothing, you just seem a little different lately,” putting some emphasis on the word different.
I didn’t really know how to respond to that statement, Elena was a smart woman no doubt, and with everything going on lately, I have been acting differently, maybe she was on to me, but it was too late to stop all this now. I know that I wanted her and that she will want me after I’m done, so I just shrugged.
“Hmmm,” she hummed into her coffee cup while never taking her eyes off me. “I got my eye on you,” she said while smiling. She got up from the table and headed off to her room.
I couldn’t help but smile and laugh a little when she said that, she really does have her eye on me after all.
Throughout the next couple of days. I continued revealing a lot of my body, whether it was while I was sleeping, working out, swimming in my tight swim shorts, and even just laying down on the couch. Elena and I would sometimes watch a movie together and she would always cuddle up close to me and lay her head along my chest or shoulders while she slowly caressed my arms. It was hard to hide my hardon while she did this so I usually had a blanket or pillow over my waistline.
I even went to the extent of masturbating in my room during the day, which I normally just did late at night. I always left my door parted open obviously, and occasionally I would take a quick glance toward the door to see if Elena had been watching, and a couple of times I did catch her. I couldn’t tell if she was also rubbing herself off because I could only take a glance and it was a little hard to see, but I knew she must have soaking wet and touching herself to the sight of me pleasing myself. I just didn’t know if she knew that I saw her.
After everything that has happened this past week, I finally decided tonight was going to be the night I made my move. Elena was out shopping, so I had the whole house to myself. I wanted to surprise her, so I cleaned up around the house, I set the table with some flowers and ordered some sushi, which I knew she liked. And to top everything off, I lit some candles around the house to make it more romantic.
I stepped back and marveled at the scenery I had just created. I must admit I was impressed with myself.
It was getting late, when I heard a knock on the door, the sushi was here, and only 10 minutes after that Elena came back from her shopping pulling into the driveway, I saw her headlights through the window. Perfect timing.