AIF Snoop though Alice's computer
From Create Your Own Story
Try as you might you're unable to find anything dirty on Alice's computer, you even searched the history of all the browsers but came up with nothing.
You end up playing games on the internet all day until Alice comes home and you help bring in groceries.
"Thanks Scott, any chance you want to help me with dinner?"
With nothing better to do you agree to help.
It was a simple enough dinner, but the kitchen was relatively small, making navigating the space a little difficult. At first you thought it was just Alice being clumsy as she repeatedly bumped into you, but it was the same every time. She would back up, bend over, or squeeze by, each time pressing against your dick.
If the anticipation of spending another night in bed with your mother wasn't enough to get you hard, this was, and soon you'd have to masturbate again.
Fortunately, or not, Heather walked in the door and Alice's flirting stopped.
Dinner went about the same as before and after clearing the table and washing the dishes you headed to Zoe's bed while Alice and Heather showered.
Heather came in wearing a button up pajama shirt and shorts.
With no reason to tell you to scoot over, your mom slid into bed, you facing her and her back to you.
"I can hardly wait until I get my bed back," Heather stated.
"Yeah, me too," you lied and turned the lamp off.
You stayed awake for a long as you could, waiting for your mother to do something, but eventually you lost and fell asleep.
There was a pressure on your hand that brought you from your slumber. Heather's hand was wrapped around yours. For a while nothing happened until your hand was lifted into the air and placed on your mother's breast. Resisting the temptation to squeeze was one of the hardest things you ever had to do, but fortunately your mother did that for you. Her hand over yours, she slowly kneaded her breast.
Last night had been amazing. You didn't have words for this.
Slowly you felt your mother bouncing against you, and a moan escaped her lips. She was masturbating again, this time in bed with you. Your erection grew immediately, and you could tell your mom could feel it with how tightly she was pressed against you.
Heather let go of your hand. There was a small bit of movement as she unbuttoned her shirt before taking your hand again and pressing it against her bare flesh. You could feel a nipple between your fingers, but her hand didn't keep yours there long. Carefully, Heather slid your hand down, across her stomach and to the top of her shorts. You thought it would end there, as it had similarly last night, but it didn't. Your hand was slipped past the hem and directly over her labia. You thought that this had to be where she would stop, but you were wrong as you mom slid one of your fingers into her.
With your finger inside, Heather masturbated as furiously as she dared. It didn't take her long to reach an orgasm. Your hand was removed from your mother's shorts and placed onto her hip. Your mom turned slightly and ran a finger, one she used to masturbate, across your lips, before kissing you and turning back around.
