Chapter 4 Spying On My Slutty Stepmom

• I dropped the towel on the bed and headed out of the room. Cecile’s room was upstairs as well but on a different hallway so I didn’t have to go down, I just went around the block and walked into the hallway where she and Dad shared a room; the fue4st room was on that block as well.
• I walked past the first two rooms on both sides of that hallway and arrived at her room. I was about to knock when a sound caught my attention. For someone that was a regular viewer to Pornhub and Xvideos, I was familiar with that sound, but the sound wasn’t the only thing that was familiar, the voice was as well.
• I gasped and muffled my mouth immediately and then I looked around to see if there was someone close. Of course, the hallway was empty as Laura had gone to bed even before we arrived, but my sub consciousness, aware that it was about to do something bad, cared to confirm that we were alone.
• After that was confirmed, I brought my ears closer to the door, the room was almost sound proof but I could still hear the faint sound of her moans and I guessed that she was really screaming for me to have heard a thing.
• My heart began to beat fast, this wasn’t right, I should not invade her privacy; the right thing was to walk away and come back another time. That was the first thought that crossed my mind and I was going to do it, but just as I turned around, I couldn’t take a step further.
• I looked to the other side of the first floor but the entire house was empty. Well, it was always quiet as Dad didn’t really like the maids hanging around; they always left whenever their job for the day was done and that leaves me in the house.
• I turned back to the door and took a deep breath in and then let it out. I could still hear her faint moans escaping the door and I was curious to peek and see for certain. She was masturbating? I thought that was a thing for teenagers, I mean… aside from those at porn sites.
• Well, I guess she had really prepared to have sex with Dad tonight but since he is forced to leave, she has to satisfy herself another way. My heart was beating really fast as my mind debated on pushing the door open or walking away.
• If I chose to walk away, then I would be eaten up by curiosity of what she could have looked like in the act, but if I chose to open this door, then I might get caught and that would not really end well. There is no doubt that Cecile will be mad at me, she might report to Dad and he would restrict my credit card or punish me some other way.
• Aside from that, it is going to be really awkward if Laura finds out that I was spying on her masturbating mom, but why did the thought of that even bother me? I don’t care about these people, I am not supposed to respect them or give a damn about what they think of me.
• I was beginning to get very uncomfortable as my Dick had begun to form a bulge in my pants, I could feel Precum leaking from the tips. No doubt I was already imagining her naked in my head, those dirty thoughts had triggered my hormones and of course they had to react.
• I finally made up my mind to do it, I would push it open slightly and if she saw me, then I would have to lie to save myself. I could say that I knocked but she didn’t respond, I am sure Dad would believe me if I gave a good explanation and even if he doesn’t, he wouldn’t be mad at me for long, I still have something against him that could equal things between us.
• With that, I slowly turned the door handle and pushed it very slowly and quietly with my heart racing. I knew this was wrong but I can’t stop myself. The door opened very slightly but wide enough to increase the volume of her voice and also see through.
• The fact that she was still moaning loudly was evidence to me that she hadn’t seen me or noticed the open door. I didn’t open the door any further but peeked at her through the small space, she was lying on her bed with her legs wide open and I could see the whole view as she rubbed her clit.
• I was directly facing her open legs; I could see her pussy and I groaned at the sight of that; it was beautiful, pink on the inside and less pinkish on the outside. I swallowed hard and held the door frames for support while looking around to make sure that I was still alone.
• I had not been so scared in a long time and even my consciousness knew that I was doing something riskily wrong.
• “Ougssh,” I heard Cecile moan as she rubbed her clitoris and pushed her hips backwards continuously, pulling the bed sheet out of place as she did that.
• I had not seen a matured lady’s pussy before and I couldn’t hope for anything better, the fear of getting caught made the whole adventure even more exciting. I heard her scream get louder and I knew that she was getting close to an orgasm.
• My dick at this time was struggling to burst out of my pants so I had to trap it between my legs. I didn’t move from that position but kept staring at her; I couldn’t get a clear sight of her boobs but I could see her nipples pointing to the ceiling and they were very dark for a white-skinned lady, but forget the complexion, I was intrigued by the length and beauty.
• Damn, I was a pervert and I couldn’t help it. I watched as her screams escalated and she began to convulse and shake vehemently, shortly afterwards she went calm. I knew that she had cum, that was my cue to leave.
• I turned around immediately and sneaked away without even closing the door properly. If I tried to do that now that it was quiet, she would certainly see me. It is better to leave her wondering if she had really closed it before now.
• To be continued!!