About ten minutes later, Jack was feeling bored, but then Mirnda moved her hand down to his belly. Jack’s dick responded by instantly growing to full length again, and the tip touched her fingers. Then, her hand moved to his thigh again and she started massaging, her eyes still closed. Jack spread his legs and started wishing and hoping that his sweet, beautiful step-mom would jerk him off. Her hand brushed against his balls and Jack let out a groan. Her fingers moved all the way up his thigh to right under his ass, against his nuts. Jack almost came and was breathing hard.
Jack put his arm around her and it really looked as if she was snoozing, her head resting comfortably on his shoulder. Mirnda and Jack had kissed and fooled around quite a lot over the last few months, but there was a line they had never crossed. That line got destroyed at that moment when Mirnda grabbed his balls. She gave him a squeeze and his mind saw stars.
Jack let out an involuntary moan and Mirnda wriggled her ass a little. Jack had no idea if she was actually asleep or not and it was getting so hot that he wasn’t going to ask her and ruin the moment.
Another line was crossed when Mirnda ran her finger up the length of his hard cock. Jack lay there frozen, completely under her power, realizing that this is what Jack had been hoping for for months and months. But just as things were going the way Jack wanted, Mirnda shifted her body, moved her hand up to his chest again and lifted her head.
“Hey. What are you watching? I fell asleep,” Mirnda said. Jack was a little in shock and didn’t respond. “What’s the matter, sweetie?” she said.
Jack pulled a face and just managed to say, “you, er…”
“I what?” Mirnda said. Was she messing with me? Was this a game? Did she just want to touch me but pretend not to know? Had she really been asleep? All these things ran through Jack mind. He decided to speak up.
“Mirnda, you started to…touch me,” Jack said. She sat back and looked at him.
“Oh,” is all she said.
“But you stopped.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” Mirnda responded and made little circles on his chest with her fingertip. Jack got the feeling that she wanted to touch his dick and knew full well that she had. Jack was so frustrated that he took matters into his own hands.
Jack looked at her, softly grabbed her wrist, then moved her hand down to his dick. The feeling was indescribable and his body shuddered. She made a stern face, a kind of fake-disapproving parental look. “Jack…” she said, then gave his dick a squeeze. “This isn’t a good idea,” she said, but didn’t take her hand away, even when Jack lifted his hand off her wrist.
Jack started sweating and could feel the cum rise, even though her fingers were just resting on his cock, not really moving.
“OK,” Mirnda said, then started stroking. Her fingers moved gently up and down his shaft and he knew it wouldn’t be long before he came.
“Just this once, boy. I know you need relief, but that’s all this is, got it?”
Jack nodded and groaned, putting his head back in the pillow in ecstasy as she softly jerked him off. Jack put his hand on her tit, but she told him,
“No, don’t touch me. This isn’t sexual for me, Jack. I’m just taking care of my boy’s needs.”
Jack moved his hand away and lay there, Jack’s body on fire as she stroked his cock. Jack looked at her and she smiled at him. She grabbed and squeezed his balls for a few moments, then returned to jerking him off. Her pace increased and Jack felt close. “You have an impressively large penis, Jack,” she said matter-of-factly.
The thought crossed his mind that she was trying to remain distant and clinical, though he knew it was an act. She wanted to do this but felt guilty about it, hence her language. Jack let out a moan and Jack could see fire in her eyes as she started going faster.
“Are you close, boy?” Mirnda whispered and Jack nodded briskly. She pulled the covers down just in time to see him explode. The cum shot out onto her hand and his belly, in plentiful supply. Mirnda let out a little “Mmmm” of appreciation and continued gently squeezing and stroking to make sure he was all spent.
It was the most intense, erotic experience of Jack’s life so far. They lay there for a few minutes, as she gently touched his cock and balls, her head back on his shoulder, relaxing. After a while, she leaned over, grabbed some tissues and wiped her hands.
“OK, Jack. You go and have a shower and clean yourself up, alright?” Miranda got up and walked out of the room.
Jack lay on my bed in shock. Jack’s body felt electric, his mind racing. His step-mom had just jerked him off. Jack’s delicious, brown beauty of a step-mom. He was not sure it would ever get better than that for him.
Jack could hear her pottering around in the kitchen and he wondered what she was thinking. She had tried to brush it off as some kind of normal parental duty to her boy, but he knew different. After a while, Jack jumped in the shower, his heart still racing.
When Jack was done, he slipped on some sweat pants and joined Mirnda in the kitchen. She was busy tidying up. “Don’t get any funny ideas, bad boy,” she said offhandedly, not turning around.
Jack leaned against the counter and gazed at her for a while. “Goodnight, Jack,” she said without taking her eyes off what she was doing. But before Jack turned to go, he looked at her and saw a little smile form on her lips.
