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Matt found himself in front of the computer screen again on another Friday night alone. He felt like such a loser, never having a girlfriend and still being a virgin. He lived with his father, who was always out of town working, and his step mother. He didn't mind her she seemed pretty nice so whenever they did talk he was nice in return.
 
Marilyn was bored. It seemed her husband was never home anymore. At age 44, Marilyn still thought she had what it took to please him. She had enormous 54E tits, a thin, taunt stomach, and narrow hips; as well as rich, jet black hair, and few wrinkles. She could turn the heads of everyman she passed on the streets. But whenever she crawled into bed with her husband, he always complained of how tired he was, then rolled over and went to sleep.

Having cleaned up after dinner and put the dishes away, Marilyn found herself unable to occupy herself with the TV or with the latest story (possibly novel) she was writing. Earlier that day, she'd been writing a very steamy passage in her book, and found herself uncontrolably horny. The rest of the day, that was all she could think about. Finally, she just gave in. She resolved to go upstairs, get her vibrator, and loose herself in her fantasies. As she passed Matt's door, she slowed down. She idly wondered what he was doing in his room.
Probably looking at porn, again, she thought. She paused by his door, hoping to hear him doing something - like possibly jacking off to some electronic strumpet.
 
As you opened my door you see me sitting in front of my computer stroking my big hard cock. On the screen I was searching through pictures of models and pornstars. I was completley unaware that you had opened my door
 
Sure enough, Marilyn heard the familiar grunting sounds of a young man jacking off. She carefully leaned against the door and listened. It sounded romantic. It sounded just like the sounds his father used to make when he fucked Marilyn. Her heart raced, her pussy itched, and her nipples started to harden. Normally at this point, Marilyn would have scuttled off to her room to find her vibrator; yet today, she was so damn horny, she found herself reaching down to stroke the crotch of her denim crop pants, while with her other hand, she started massaging her left breast. She leaned against the door with more force than she probably should have, and struck it with a loud bang.
 
I was stroking my cock so good while looking at the computer. I was on the verge of releasing my cum when I heard a loud bang behind me. It made me jump and I turned around quickly to see what it was
 
Marilyn quickly recomposed herself. From inside Matt's room, she heard the sound of movement other than masturbation.

Damn! I must have distracted him. Rather than leaving her stepson wondering what the noise was, she decided to take some sort of action. With luck, she might catch a peek at his cock.

"Matt?" she said, throwing the door open. "What are you doing in here?"
 
I jumped again as I heard your voice trying to find something to cover my cock with, but there was nothing in reach. "What... I'm.... I'm doing nothing!" I said as I quickly shut off the computer screen. "Haven't you ever heard of knocking?"
 
Marilyn ignored her stepson's comment. He was just being an arrogant teenager. She caught a brief glimpse of color on his computer screen, before her eyes focused on his penis. It was rather large, just as Marilyn thought it would be. All her married life, Marilyn had thought of Matt as the cutest thing she'd ever laid eyes on. As he grew older, "cute" became sexy. If only she had married him instead of his father, who just kept getting older and uglier every day. But Matt had always been below the age of 18: a forbidden fruit to her desire. Now, he was old enough to be considered a man, though to Marilyn, he would always be that boy she first fell in love with. Still, Marilyn had to act like a step-mother, and that meant treating her sexy man as a child.

"What were you doing?" she demanded again. "Why do you have your pants open? What was just on your computer? Don't think I didn't see anything!"
 
My face was red and I was embarrased from being caught. "It's nothing... Marilyn just please get out of my room.." I have never been so embarrased in my life. I tried my best to cover up my cock but i still had a raging erection so I couldn't cover it all.
 
Matt looked so cute trying to cover his erection with his cheeks flushed bright red. Marilyn wanted to just smile and laugh at him. More than that, she wanted to finish him off - to feel that rock hard cock quiver and throb in her hand as she squeezed and stroked it. Still, she had to act the part of a step-mother.

"As long as you live under this roof, young man, you are only a guest. You're 18 now, so technically if you want privacy, you can just move out!" With that, Marilyn stomped over to the computer, her long, raven hair bouncing in its signature ponytail and her enormous breasts jiggling in her skintight red t-shirt; and turned on the moniter.

"Matt, what is this?"
 
As you walked towards the computer I wanted to just stand up and stop you from getting to the computer, but that wouldn't be a good idea since I was still rock solid. I just bowed my head down so embarrased. I just sit there not saying anything as it was obvious what it was and what I was doing.
 
It was just as Marilyn suspected. There on the screen was a collection of pornographic images. Marilyn felt her nipples hardening again. It took a surge of willpower to keep herself from tearing off her crop pants then and there, and straddling Matt's dick, the way some of the girls in the pictures were doing to thier "lovers". She wanted to take this slow and easy - make him want her first before she had him. Marilyn had always been the romantic type.

"I can't believe a nice kid like you sits here and masturbates to pictures of whores like some sick pervert who can't get a date because they're too damn ugly and disgusting. My god, Matt, you have plenty of nice girls hanging all over you, and you still have to jack off to this - smut!"
 
I just couldn't think of anything to say. I just kept looking at the floor. So embarrased to even speak
 
Marilyn took Matt's cheeks in her hands, and forced him to look up at her.

"Well?" she demanded. "What do you have to say for yourself? Don't give me the silent treatment. Or would you like to tell your father about this?"
 
"No please don't tell him!" I then paused for a second. "Well I had the urge to masterbate. I know its wrong for me to be just sitting here alone instead of with some girl, but I can never seem to get a girlfriend. I'm a loser"
 
This was a surprise.

"I can't believe a handsome stud like you can't seem to get a girlfriend," Marilyn said with a shake of her head. She tried to hide the satisfaction in her voice. Matt was all hers. She placed a hand on Matt's shoulder, and looked down at his penis.

"Those girls don't know what they're missing."
 
"Yeah I guess I just don't have any luck with the ladies." I glanced up and saw how you were looking at my cock. "Why... why are you looking at me like that?"
 
Again, Marilyn ignored Matt's comment.

"It's not that you're having bad luck. You're spending way too much time masturbating to a computer screen. You think all women should be as beautiful as the girls on the screen, so you miss all the women right under your very nose. Perhaps if you stepped away from the smut, you'd see what a handsome young man you really are."
 
I just sat there for a moment. "I guess.... I guess your right." My hands still trying to cover my erection. "I'll keep that in mind from now on Marilyn"
 
"You do that," Marilyn said, leaning forward and pecking Matt on the lips. She then looked down at her penis again. "Still hard, I see."
 
"Umm..." I looked down myself at my still hard cock. "Yes... yes it is" I said as my face turned red again from embarrasment
 
"Here, allow me," Marilyn said. Her heart pounded hard in her chest as she reached down and took Matt's penis in her hand. It was just as she imagined it: big, warm, stiff, and throbbing. She gave it a gentle, loving squeeze, then proceeded to stroke it.
 
I heard you say that then saw you reach down towards my cock. I thought to myself there was no way she was going to do this. Then I felt your soft hand on my cock. I almost cum right there as that was the first time anyone but me has touched my cock. "What are you doing Marilyn?" I said as I was shocked by what you had just done.
 
"I figured your cock was so hard, it needed a massage," Marilyn said. Though her tone seemed matter of fact, some of her pent-up lust bled through. "Do you like it?" As she spoke, her hand slide delicately up and down his shaft.
 
I very soft groan escaped my lips. It felt so good to have a girl doing this to me. I thought to myself that it was strange as to why my step mother would want to do this to me. When I heard you ask me if I liked it I snapped out of the deep thought I was in. "Yes.. yes it feels good and I like it, but you are my step mother... should you be doing this to me?" I tried to fight off another groan but it escaped my mouth yet again
 
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