There was just Owen and his dad’s girlfriend Sophie in
the house. His dad had gone to the pub with his mates. Owen felt a bit awkward
being on his own in the house with his dad’s girlfriend, for he fancied her
like fuck. She was old enough to be his mum and he had a thing about older
women.
Just lately he’d started having sexy dreams about her.
The first time he had a sexy dream about Sophie he felt really bad. In his
dream they kissed passionately on the mouth whilst his dad was in the garden
shed. Owen stuck his tongue in Sophie’s mouth whilst his dad was totally
oblivious. Owen had a feel of Sophie’s tits through her top whilst he was
kissing her. He woke up with his heart thumping and his cock rock solid. He
felt proper weird but he felt so horny he had to jack his cock and he cum after
just a couple of strokes producing the biggest load ever.
He couldn’t look at his dad’s girlfriend after that
without thinking about the dream, kissing her on the lips, sticking his tongue
in her mouth and feeling her tits through her top.
A couple of nights later he had another dream. This time
he was standing in the kitchen making a sandwich or something and Sophie came
up to him and undid his jeans. She turned him around and his jeans fell to his
ankles. This time his dad was down the pub. Sophie pulled Owen’s boxers down.
His cock stuck up all big and proud for his dad’s girlfriend.
“Owen!” she said. “It’s nearly as big as your dad’s
cock.”
Owen tried to pull his boxers back up but Sophie wouldn’t
let him. He didn’t want to pull his boxers back up really. Sophie kept telling
him it was ok. After all, he was 18. She
took hold of his dick, pulled his foreskin back to reveal his big fat purple
swollen head and then he spunked the biggest load ever. He woke up with thick
white spunk all over the duvet.
He had lots more sexy dreams after that and he soon
stopped feeling weird and guilty and just enjoyed them. There was nothing he
could do about them. He fancied his dad’s girlfriend like crazy, thought she
was the sexiest woman he’d ever seen.
He started looking at her in a different way now that he
was having all these sexy dreams about her. She caught him looking at her a few
times, glancing at her tits and her bum, looking up her skirt when she was
bending over. She knew he had the hots for her and now there was just the two
of them in the house.
Owen felt proper embarrassed.
Sophie gave him a can of lager. They both sat there on
the sofa watching the telly, drinking their lager.
Then she said, “So…you not got a girlfriend yet then?”
She knew he didn’t have a girlfriend. He got embarrassed
dead easy talking about girls and sex, so he changed the subject but his dad’s
girlfriend wanted to talk about sex.
“When I was your age I’d had lots of boyfriends.”
“Did they all wear glasses?”
“Good looking girl I was when I was a teenager.”
Owen wanted to say, “You still are.”
He didn’t need to say it; she knew she was beautiful.
Owen wanted to tell her but he didn’t have the balls to
say it. He wanted to tell her how he felt. He wanted to tell her that he had
sexy dreams about her. He wanted to tell her that she gave him the biggest
hardest erection ever. He wanted to tell her that she gave him the sexiest wet
dreams ever. But instead he decided to insult her.
“Time’s not been too kind to you then, has it?”
She knew what he was doing. She knew he fancied her like
fuck. He was trying to hide his true feelings by insulting her.
She decided to be a little cruel.
“You have taken
a trip up the Rhine, I take it?”
“What?”
“You know. Fun and games. A bit of horizontal
refreshment.”
He went even redder.
He looked proper sweet blushing like that. Sophie felt
just a little bit bad for teasing him like this, but she was only having a bit
of fun.
She just came out with it.
“You’re still a virgin, aren’t you?”
He didn’t say anything.
“18 and still a virgin.”
“Shut up.”
She put her hand on his shoulder.
“I’m only teasing you, Owen.”
Owen finished his can. He always drank quickly when he
was embarrassed. Sophie gave him another can and opened another one for
herself. She then told Owen that he was well hot.
Owen thought he’d misheard her.
“What?”
“You heard. Hot. Fit.”
This was his dad’s girlfriend for fuck’s sake and she was
telling him that he was fit. But then he thought there was nothing weird about
your dad’s girlfriend telling you that you’re hot and fit. It didn’t mean she
fancied him. She was just paying him a compliment.
So he said, “Well…you know…”
Then she said, “You’re going to break a lot of girls’
hearts, Owen.”
He was really embarrassed now.
“Shut up, Sophie.”
“I’m telling you.”
“You’re making me blush.”
“I’d give you
one.”
She may have been joking but hearing Sophie say that sent
sexy tingles shooting through his dick. It didn’t take long for Owen to get an
erection once he started feeling horny so he quickly crossed his legs in case
his bulge started showing.
“You shouldn’t be saying things like that to your
boyfriend’s son, Sophie.”
“I’m just stating a fact, that’s all.”
“What? So like…you…you into 18-year-old lads then?”
“Who isn’t?”
“I’m not.”
“You’re into older women though, aren’t you?”
“Fuck off.”
“It’s ok. I won’t tell your dad. Your secret’s safe with
me.”
“What secret?”
“It’s written all over your face, Owen.”
“I don’t know what you’re going on about.”
“You fancy me like crazy.”
“Don’t flatter yourself.”
“The only way your dad’ll find out is if we tell him.”
“Tell him what?”
“It’s ok, Owen.”
She moved up closer to him on the sofa and put her hand
on his thigh.
“Whoa. What you doing?”
He didn’t want her to stop really.
Next thing Sophie ran her fingers along his thigh and
grabbed his cock and balls through his jeans.
“What you doing?”
“What does it look like?”
“Stop it.”