The hated stepmother
My name is Donnie and this takes place 14 years ago when I was 17
My mother died when I was six years old. This was obviously a crushing blow to one so young, but my dad did his best to make me normal. My father honored the memory of my mother and didn't date for a few years. However, he was a handsome man and a great catch for any lucky woman. Finally, my dad met a woman named Angie and eventually married her when I was ten years old.
Angie and I got along pretty well the first two years or so but then she got pregnant and gave birth to my half-sister Patsy. From that time forward, Angie treated me like the proverbial stepchild. Patsy always came first, getting whatever she wanted, while I got nothing. As the years went by, my resentment of Angie slowly turned to pure hatred. I could tell by her actions toward me that she hated me as much as I despised her. The situation got progressively worse.
One Saturday morning I woke up and walked into the living room wearing only my boxers, knowing that Dad,Angie,and Patsy were going to the beach. I was surprised to find Angie watching TV and I said," I thought you were going to the beach " . She said that she didn't feel well and told them to go on alone. In spite of my loathing for her, I have to admit she was a luscious looking woman and I felt a slight stir in my loins but quickly dismissed it. I did feel somewhat embarrassed that all I had on was my boxers and started to head back to my room. However. I was curious about a football score from the night before and asked Angie, " can I change the channel for a second to find out who won the game last night " ? Angie replied, " no I am watching this show, you can wait until later " . I pleaded, " aw it will only take second and I will turn it right back " . She then turned to look at me and said," no,don't bother me and get the hell out of here " .
I guess the years of pent up hatred caused me to explode . I charged at her and said, " shut the fuck up, you can't tell me what to do " . She was half lying on the couch as I approached her and leaned up to take a swing at me. She was still in her silk pajamas with wide,loose bottoms that I think are called tap pants. In any case. I easily avoided her swing and caught her arm. Now, we are both seething with rage. As she struggles to strike me again, I hold her back and one of her legs slides off the couch. Now I have one leg between hers , trying to calm her down. She squirms even more and, as she does, those wide legged pants slide even further open, and without almost noticing , I look down and and see that her pussy is completely exposed to me. Even though I despise her, the sight of her starts to make me become aroused. She continues to struggle, not seeing that I am quickly becoming hard as a rock. As we continue to struggle , I try to force my weight against her to keep her still. As I press against her, my cock slides right through the opening in my boxers and it is suddenly between her legs, right at her pussy. Now she notices and struggles harder to push me away.
I realize that now is my chance for revenge for all the mistreatment she has given me. I reach one hand down and position my cock to enter her. Angie screams, " get off of me " just as I get my cock inside her pussy. I was surprised that her pussy was wet enough that there was an easy access. Now, she is pounding on my back, trying to get me off and out of her. I drive my cock deeper inside her and start fucking her hard. I rise up slightly to look at her face and am puzzled by her expression. I assumed that I would find total hatred in her eyes, but am shocked that it looked more like lust. As I continued to ram into her, she stops fighting me. Then, I start to feel her move against me. She raises her legs to take me deeper and cries out, " Oh god Donnie.....fuck me......your cock feels so good...get me deeper...please " . Even though I am surprised, her words excite me even more. I look down at her and say, " Angie...I am fucking you...yes " . Angie replies, " oh yes baby and you are fucking me so good ". Her encouragement pushes me faster towards my orgasm and, as I feel it coming, I shout out, " Angie...god I am going to cum....I want to cum inside you " . Angie screams, " oh yes baby...I want it....please cum in me " . With two powerful thrusts, I explode inside her and she responds by gripping my cock in her orgasmic pulsations. In complete exhaustion, I don't know what to do. Without looking at her, I get up from her and go straight to the shower then to my room and get dressed. I go out, not knowing where she is or what is going to happen when my father gets home. I make certain I stay out late enough so that all are in bed when I get home.
The next morning , I leave my room and anxiously make my way to the kitchen where dad and Patsy are just finishing breakfast. Nervously, I ask my dad where Angie is. Dad says, "Patsy and I are going to the zoo and I want to let Angie sleep in late so don't bother her " . I am very relieved that he must not know what happened so I say," sure dad...ok " . A short while later,dad and Patsy leave for the zoo. I am slightly puzzled about why Angie hasn't said anything to my father, and even though I still hate her , I feel I should at least say something to her or apologize...or something. I cautiously walk past her room and whisper, " Angie...are you awake" ? She answers," yes I am awake ". I ask her, " can I come in for a second and talk to you " ? She replies, " yes " ......in a strange way, I walk into her room and she is lying on top of the covers in her pajamas. I start to say, " ummm Angie...about yesterday.." but as I am speaking she starts to take off the bottom of her pajamas, and in doing so she spreads her legs and beckons to me, " come and finish what you started " . I did. more than once.