Is it actually possible to fuck you step-mom...

No I was 10

damn sorry /:

Story time!

Once upon a time, I lied on the internet. Found a retard user. Spent 3 seconds typing an insulting reply.

Fin.

Fucked my mom quite a bit from the time I was 20-26. Don't care to greentext. Basically sent her an email saying I wanted to fuck her when my step-dad was out of town. He was a trucker. We fucked daily everytime he'd leave town.

did you find her attractive? And what do yall do now?

It’s ok, I actually enjoyed my time with my step dad
My dad died when I was young, my mom remarried when I was 8. My mom worked during the day and my step dad Worked from home. He actually didn’t really pay a lot of attention to me. When I was 10 he started to pay more attention and spend time with me. There was a few hours between when I got home from school and when my mom got home. I didn’t really think much of it at the time but looking back he was really physical in our time together. One day we were watching a movie and there was a sex scene he asked me if I ever thought about big girl stuff like that. He told me we could do some big girl stuff together if I didn’t tell me mom because she would be sad I’m growing up.
It started mostly with us watching porn together and him rubbing his hands around my body. Then after a few weeks it he only wanted to play with my pussy. Then he pulled out his dick on day and had me jerk him off, and the next day he said ok with your mouth now. After like 3 months he started penetrating me. Only slightly. He didn’t fully enter me for a few years.

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Yeah she was attractive. Found a video of her and my dad fucking when I was younger it started my obsession. Started off solo which was the best part. Nowadays we don't even speak to each other. Haven't spoke in 5 years actually. My oldest kids know her barely and my youngest ones don't know her at all and probably never will.

did you enjoy the sex? Like did you look forward to it because it felt good? I just can't pitcure being horny at 10

is that a direct result of the sexual relationship?

Double team your step mom

I enjoyed the attention. I thought it was fun. It felt good (except the penetration for a few months) not sexual good but like getting a massage. I’m not sure when I started to feel it sexually. I was I think 12 or 13 the first time he made me orgasm

Highly probable.

It is possible but it’s not going to happen. Your stepmom is a person and most people are intelligent enough not to fuck their cuck stepson

Did that change things at all?

Change what?

ya'lls sex. Did it make you look forward to it or is that when you started to feel weird about it?

I'm not saying You ever felt any kind of way,

Hello all!! I've been lurking here for some time and finally decided to contribute. (Sorry for the long read)
A bit about myself......I am a 48 y/o wife to a widower and step-mother to 2 beautiful children (now adults) who lost their mom far too soon. Thankfully both (names have been changed) Carrie (daughter, age 20) and Marc (son, age 22) accepted me with open arms and hearts which made my husbands (Lee) life easier moving forward. Lee and I met about 2 years after he lost his first wife. He is a professional touring backing musician and I was on the corporate side of the promotions company that handles the artist he's employed by. Our meeting was simply by chance and in typical cliché fashion, it was love at first sight....at least for me anyway.....lol.
Our relationship started slowly and began to intensify the more time we spent together while he was off tour. Almost a year to the day we met I moved into his home. Thankfully my introduction to his kids happened quickly and the more time we spent together the stronger our bond became. Thankfully Lee's employer is VERY generous in how he compensates his guys which allowed me to retire early and with him often being on the road, I was left alone with the kids for weeks and most of the time, months on end. As Carrie got older she, as most teenage girls will do, began spending more time with her friends and less time at home. Marc on the other hand was a homebody who spent a majority of his time practicing (chip off the old block of course) his instrument and only ventured out to attend school, band practice and the occasional gig. Because I have been around him since he was 14, I have watched him blossom into quite an attractive young man and considering the climate we're all from, a majority of the time we were all either wearing as little as possible or in swimwear....so to say we were all comfortable in various states of undress would be an understatement.

No I enjoyed it. We didn’t stop until I was 20. I don’t feel weird about it. I actually feel more weird that I didn’t feel weird about it.

Once Carrie graduated high school and left for college on the West Coast, Marc and I were alone quite often as his goal is music as a profession and college was just not a conscience thought. He will at times give lessons for some spending cash otherwise his sole income is from gigs and any studio or sub work he can get. It was after a gig one night when everything between us changed forever.
Marc had a gig at a local club and I was out for dinner and drinks with my sister. Apparently Marc overdid it with the drinking and was unable to drive himself home as I received a call from him at 2:30am asking for a ride home. Now while I had a few myself at that point I too was in no condition to drive myself, let alone pick him up. I asked him if there was anyone from the band that could drop him off and he said everyone had already left, he didn't get paid yet, had no cash for a cab and his wallet was in his gig case which was in the equipment truck which already was gone. I asked my sister if she was sober enough to drive and thankfully she was even though I was still panicked considering how much we both had to drink. We hopped in her car and proceeded to the club and once we arrived it was obvious Marc was trashed and he was barely able to walk without assistance. Once we got him into the car we headed home and he was passed out cold minutes into the drive.
Once we arrived home my sister and I were able to wake him and get him inside however we never made it past the couch as he was dead weight at that point and I was still basically useless myself. My sister decided to head home and I had to pee and change and figured I'd deal with him once I got myself set. Once I was changed I headed out to the living room and he was gone!! I'm racing around the house trying to find him only to finally notice he's outside sitting on the pool stairs up to his neck in water.

In my own stupor I couldn't help but think about it but said “I'm not sure that's appropriate and I'm sure your father wouldn't appreciate it at all”. He says...”what, he's not here and I know you wouldn't tell him and I sure wouldn't so.......”. Before I could say another word he asked.....”If you won't touch it can I see your pussy”? I said...”Marc, you're drunk and it's best you go to bed and we forget this ever happened”
With that I turned and headed off to bed and told him to do the same. I had been asleep for maybe an hour when I felt my bed move and the next thing I knew he was under the covers with me pressing himself against my back. I pretended to be asleep figuring if he thought I was he'd just go to sleep himself however I was wrong. I felt him rubbing his hard cock against my ass and as I turned to scold him he slowly reached over and began rubbing my pussy and telling me he wanted me and promising he would never tell a soul. The combination of him whispering in my ear and rubbing my pussy along with my own drunkenness I went limp as he lifted my leg and slowly entered me.
Before I was able to think he began stroking his cock inside of me and I had to admit he felt so good even though I knew it was wrong. I felt myself getting wetter with each stroke and before I knew it I was cumming all over him and dragging my nails along his thigh as he slid deeper and deeper into me with each stroke.

Soon he began to moan and I told him he couldn't cum inside of me and he needed to pull out. As his moans grew louder I realized he wasn't going to listen to me so I pulled away and got on my knees and took him into my mouth. As I started to stroke his cock he thrust his hips up and I felt his load hitting the back of my throat. I tried to swallow as much as I could however there was so much it began to seep out of the corners of my mouth.
As he finished and started to catch his breath I felt a wave of guilt overtake me and I told him we can never speak of what just happened and it was our secret forever and how if his father ever found out he would disown us both. He nodded in agreement, told me he loved me and then rolled over and passed out. While I know how wrong it was I now find myself stealing glances at him and remember how good he felt inside of me. My dilemma now is.....I want it to happen again.

While his boldness was out of character I knew it was the alcohol talking which also made me wonder...... was being drunk giving him the courage to do and say things he has been thinking all along? My fear now is that since we broke through that barrier what else is forthcoming. Any other mothers / step-mothers experience something similar and if so, how did you handle the aftermath?
Again, sorry for the long read but I needed to finally get this off my chest as I have not uttered a single word to anyone about this and I felt I was about to explode if I didn't.

Thank you for sharing that. I appreciate you answering. :)

tits?

how is your sexual life now? did you ever told any friends about it?

it's a copy/paste from reddit r/incest

No problem
My sex life is amazing I pretty much have my pick of guys on any given night

I’ve never told anyone

Can we see a pic of you?

Yaaaa nooo

I love you please do not kill yourself i love you and I miss you i Will probably do it now but I Will still love you im sorry i made you shy or feel awkward it seemed perfect though im so sorry please be happy and stay away from anything unkind All is love sorry

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Sorry i would rather be deleted im just very tired of missing creatures please be happy i love you

Lmao. No u didn't...

Shrooms?

No i dont do drugs really im just being honest right now im sorry

I just miss some creatures and some i havent met i love Them and I would rather be deleted than to not be with them