Slut-wife Stepmom Pt 06

The next evening, Bryce scanned through his video clips to find Brenda vacuuming and dusting in a pair of baggy red shorts and a loose-fitting yellow top that had once been one of Tom's sweatshirts. To make it more comfortable, Brenda had removed its arms, cut away half of its length, and torn off its collar. Along with being comfortable, the result was sexy as hell, especially since Brenda was obviously not wearing a bra underneath. As sexy as her outfit was, watching his stepmom clean the house was not really much of a turn-on, so he fast-forwarded through the few clips that showed her in the bedroom in red and yellow. There were only a few other short captures that showed her coming and going naked as she got ready for a swim and then showered afterward. They were keepers and were saved to his porn folder, but they were nothing like the one with her friend, d**k, from the day before. With his stepdad gone until Sunday, would she entertain him again? Were there other guys that she f****d in her husband's absence? After supper and a swim, Brenda went upstairs to shower, and Bryce headed for his bedroom to watch her. Somehow, the thought of seeing her nakedness live seemed like it would be better than watching a recording. He pushed off his wet trunks, and now naked, he propped himself up on his bed with his laptop. The image came up just in time to show Brenda slip out of her bikini on the far side of her bed, facing Bryce's camera. His d**k began to quickly expand as he took in the beauty of those gorgeous t**s and the little landing-strip muff of pubic hair that adorned her pronounced p***y-mound. Instead of heading to her left and the bathroom, she surprised Bryce by walking out of the camera's view to the right. He then heard what he thought was a dresser drawer opening and closing, and then she returned--this time on the near side of the bed--carrying something. His eyes went wide and the blood surged into his prick when she turned around and he saw that what she had in her hands was a flesh-colored, realistic-looking rubber c**k! Facing the camera, she sat on the bed and then scooted herself back until she had her feet on the edge of the mattress with her beautiful legs bent at the knees and spread wide. Bryce's c**k was at full attention as he stared directly at her naked p***y, wishing again that his little camera had a zoom function. With the dildo lying beside her, Brenda laid back and took both of her t**s in her hands. She gently massaged them then gradually began squeezing them harder, eventually sliding her fingers and thumbs up to pinch and pull on her n*****s. Bryce's c**k twitched and oozed its first drop of pre-c*m, but he resisted the urge to reach down and stroke it. He then watched as Brenda picked up the fake d**k and brought its fat, well-defined head to her lips. Her tongue came out and she licked all over it before she opened up and took it into her mouth. He watched as her cheeks hollowed as she sucked on the knob, and he imagined her tongue washing over it and flicking its pee-hole. His d**k throbbed and drooled again, but still, he kept his hand away from it. Brenda took the first few inches of the rubber c**k into her mouth and Bryce was disappointed that she didn't shove it down her throat. With this camera angle, he would probably have seen its shape bulge her neck! He guessed that deepthroating might be something she did for her partner's enjoyment more than for her own. But her lack of throating the dildo was compensated for when she reached down with her other hand and began playing with her p***y. First, she gave her whole shaven crotch a hard rub with her flat hand, and then she slowly drew a finger up through her glistening p***y lips until it was atop her c**t. She began making small circles with her finger, and Bryce's d**k continued its hands-free bobbing as he watched her rub harder and harder, grinding her fingertip into her sensitive nub. She then slid her hand down, crooked her finger, and pushed it deep into her cunt-hole while keeping the grinding pressure on her c**t with her palm. Bryce's stiff d**k surged a fresh dollop of pre-c*m and all but begged to be gripped and stroked. He managed to continue his resistance, however. When Brenda began finger-f*****g her cunt with open-hand slaps against her wet p***y, and at the same time began f*****g her mouth with the big rubber c**k, Bryce gave in and wrapped his fist around his aching c**k. But he didn't start jerking off; he just gripped it as tightly as he could and felt it throb in time with his pounding heartbeat. On the screen, Bryce watched his stepmom pop the fake d**k from her mouth the move it to her t**s where she rubbed its head over her engorged n*****s before proceeding to her p***y. With the fingers and thumb of her other hand, she spread her drenched p***y-lips, lined the fat rubber c**k-head up on her cunt-hole, and pushed it in. As her flower-petal lips spread to accept and envelop the knob, Bryce pulled his fist upward until the circle made by his thumb and fingers was forced tightly against the ridge of his own c**k-head. He pulled up hard on his boner but didn't let his hand slip up over his knob. His c**k-head bulged and turned a darker color as it was forced full of blood, and then oozed a heavy drool of pre-c*m that ran down over his fingers. Brenda popped the make-believe c**k-head in and out of her p***y several times, and Bryce pulled and relaxed the stretch on his d**k in time to her pokes. When she finally pushed the pseudo-c**k up her cunt, Bryce let his hand slide up over his slippery c**k-head and then made a tight-fisted stroke down its length, imagining it was being buried in that wonderful wet cunt. She shoved the rubber d**k up her cunt-hole until its molded balls were pressed against her ass, and Bryce followed suit by driving his fist down and mashing his laden balls into his groin. Then suddenly, Brenda pulled the dildo from her cunt, got up off the bed, and with the rubber c**k in hand, she headed for the bathroom. Bryce's mouth fell open wondering what the hell just happened. A few moments later he heard the water in the shower start. He had noticed a suction cup on the end of the dildo, and he wondered if she was going to go stick the big d**k to the shower wall and f**k herself that way. Damn the luck! It was going so well watching her live. Disappointed but undeterred, Bryce let go of his boner, wiped his slippery hand with some Kleenex, and set about saving the interrupted clip to his porn folder. He then started it over, and as he watched his hot "slut-wife" stepmom pleasure herself with her hand, he began stroking his pre-c*m coated c**k with the intention of blowing his load when she pushed her fat rubber friend up her cunt. His hand was picking up speed as he watched her rub the dildo over her n*****s, and then just when she pushed the big silicone knob into her cunt, Bryce's door opened. He snapped his head around to see Brenda standing there. That the shower had stopped running that hadn't even registered through his m**********n haze. "Oh, s**t!" he blurted as he slammed the laptop closed and used it to push his boner down between his legs. "Just as I thought," she said standing there in the doorway. "I found your miniature spy camera this morning, Bryce." She looked at him propped up naked on his bed with his laptop covering his groin, and asked, "Were you enjoying the little show I was putting on for you just now?" As she spoke she waved the rubber d**k that she still held in her hand. And it was only then that the shock lifted from Bryce's mind enough to realize that she was standing there shaking the dildo bare-ass naked! What the hell was happening?