“Joey!” Called a female voice from behind his bedroom door. Nina. Nina wasn’t a bad stepmother. His father had recently married her two years ago after his mother passed away. Joseph and his sister were a little unhappy that their father had found a new wife so quickly. Three months after his mother was six feet under, Nina had moved into their home. As disturbing as things were, Josephs father seemed to be happy. That’s what matters most, right? Joseph had unkempt jet black hair and hazel eyes, like his twin sister Cheryl. He had a somewhat homely face, but in a cute way, and a scrawny and tall body type. He stood about 6’2 and weighed a measly one hundred and fifty five pounds. Currently had sat crossed legged in front of his television. The pause screen of his video game reflected his thoughts like mirror. Was he to continue his routine or do something out of the ordinary?
“Yes Nina?” He called back to his stepmother. Joseph never called Nina “Mom” or “Mother”. It wasn’t as if she wasn’t worthy of the title. Nina showed plenty of kindness towards Joseph and his sister. In fact she almost tried too hard to please them. However, to Joseph, only one woman deserved that title. That woman was stolen from him by breast cancer.
“Why don’t you come downstairs and do something fun for your birthday?” Nina coaxed. “I made a birthday cake for you and your sister!” Cake sounded pretty good to Joseph, but not enough to entice him to leave the shelter of his bedroom.
“I don’t know Nina… I’m not feeling alright.” Joseph hoped this would be enough to make her leave him alone.
“Are you sick?” Nina’s voice sounded concerned. “Let me take your temperature!”
“No I’m not sick. I just don’t feel so lively right now.” He hated when Nina tried to play the motherly role. He was too old for that shit.
“Well at least come down and keep me company for awhile!” She begged with a pleading voice. “It’s eight o’clock, your sisters nowhere to be found and I think you should at least try and be happy on your birthday.” Cheryl was probably with her asshole boyfriend, Tony. Tony was a persistent devil. For five years he acted like he cared about Joseph’s sister so much, but in reality he just wanted a piece of ass. Joseph wished Cheryl would realize this, but women could be so foolish sometimes.
“Fine.” Joseph sighed. “You’ve got me for thirty minutes.” He flipped off the T.V. before opening the door. Nina was standing before him with her hand on her hip. Nina was a taller woman, standing nearly 5’8′. She had blond hair that was up in a pony tail and bright blue eyes. She spent a lot of time tanning during the summer, so her skin color was a light caramel. Joseph had to admit, his father had good tastes in women. Nina had a rocking body. Long legs, plump C cup breasts, a tight round ass, and a smaller waist for a woman of thirty five years. She was a gym rat and kept her body in pristine condition. Her facial features reflected her Norwegian heritage, with high cheek bones and a wide mouth. On this particular night she wore a dark blue button up blouse, tight blue jeans, and cute pink socks. Despite Nina’s casual attire, Joseph still felt under-dressed to her standards in his white tee shirt and black basketball shorts. For some reason Joseph always felt inferior to attractive women. It was almost as if their sexiness commanded respect and worship. Nina greeted him with a warm smile, flashing her perfect teeth. Joseph’s eyes followed every curve of her body. He couldn’t help it.
“Good!” In a sudden movement, she grabbed his hand and pulled him roughly into the hallway. Nina always was very enthusiastic and bold. She always had to be the light of the party. “C’mon let’s watch a movie while we wait for your sister to come home!”
“Alright.” Said Joseph with a shrug. She led him down the stairs and into the living room. He followed her like a shadow. With every step they descended Nina’s rump jiggled. Joseph could feel a bulge forming in his shorts. He felt guilty and diverted his eyes toward the living room. The living room was not extremely fancy, but had everything up to date. There was a large flat screen mounted on the wall, a shelf with a blu-ray player along with a collection of movies, and a large leather couch across from the T.V. Various portraits of modern artwork littered the walls. The interior design of the house was straight out of Joseph’s mothers creative mind. Joseph sprawled out on the couch while Nina walked into the kitchen. The kitchen was located across from the living room. Once again his eyes betrayed him. Joseph couldn’t help but notice the feminine wiggle of his stepmothers buttocks as she sauntered into the kitchen. He shook his head, attempting to disregard the thought. The pop of a cork sounded from the kitchen. Moments later, Nina emerged with two wine glasses, filled almost to the brim. After walking over to the couch, she carefully handed one glass to him.
“This will cheer you up!” exclaimed Nina, sitting down across from him. “Now don’t go telling the police about this!” Her cute pink feet were inches away from his crotch. “Cheers!” She smiled cutely, raising her glass. Joseph returned the gesture. Joseph had always had a foot fetish. Nina’s feet were so delightfully petite. After the first couple glasses the night started to become a blur.
Joseph wasn’t much of a drinker, so it didn’t take much to get a good buzz going for him. By the time he had reached his third, Nina had gone through six drinks already. The wine bottle had been relocated to the living room, along with a back up. They abandoned the movie idea and instead were playing cards drunkenly. They still sat facing each other on the couch, almost in identical positions as before. In his alcohol ridden mind he couldn’t stop the dirty thoughts about Nina…. and her feet were so close to his privates. He could barely maintain conversation, let alone keep himself from pitching a tent. This was so wrong. What kind of twisted individual had he become? Nina took another sip of wine. Her lips were so full and beautiful. Joseph almost felt like slapping himself, caught between lust, anger, and guilt.
“Maybe we should slow down on the drinking?” Joseph asked. The thought of another glass made his stomach churn. Nina let out a playful laugh. She was hopelessly drunk.
“Don’t be such a deadbeat!” Nina slurred back at him, pointing accusingly. Her blouse was unbuttoned at the top, and she was angled so that Joseph could see her cleavage. His heart began to race. Nina caught his glance with knowing eyes. She let out a small giggle.
“Seriously… I would hate to have to race you to the hospital for alcohol poisoning.” Remarked Joseph nervously, going red in the face. Nina tossed her head back and laughed, pushing her chest out. It was almost as if she was teasing him. After she recovered she regarded him with a mischievous look. His cock nudged his shorts. Nina’s feet were still so close to him. He wanted to just grabbed them and shove himself between the arches. The feelings of guilt were beginning to fade as sobriety took a back seat.
“Alright Joey, I’mma ask you something.” Nina hunched over lazily. Her cleavage taunted him even more now. “Are you a virgin?” Josephs eyes widened. The question caught him completely off guard.
“That’s none of your business!” Joseph replied defensively. He was too embarrassed to admit his virginity. Virginity to a man of his age was a badge of dishonor.
“Did I offend you…?” Nina’s drunken eyes lit up with recognition. “You are a virgin…. That’s so cute!” She giggled drunkenly.
“I don’t care what you think.” Said Joseph through tight lips. “I never asked for your opinion.” His pride had gone down the toilet in this moment.
“You talk as if it’s a bad thing Joe…. C’mon…. Ish good.” Nina gave him a reassuring look. “No wonder you look at me like some porn star.” She began to laugh hysterically. Joseph frowned, his face now beat red.
“I do no such thing!” His heart was pounding. What if she told his father? Would he be mad? Disowned? Thoughts were passing through his brain at the speed of light. Despite the numbing effect of the alcohol, anxiety began to kick in.
“Your eyes tell the truth there honey.” Nina looked at him doubtfully. “But it’s o-kay cause I won’t say anything… It’s only natural.” A thoughtful look came across her face. “In fact… It’s a compliment to me!”
Joseph said nothing. He had no idea where this was going. Drunk people were always so unpredictable, but maybe that could work in his favor…? He stopped himself at that thought. The guilt overcame him once more. He felt himself beginning to sweat anxiously. Nina stared at him as if she could read his mind. Her lips formed a smirk. She slowly began to unbutton her blouse. Joseph’s eyes widened in panic. “What the fuck are you doing!”
“Anything you want baby…” This wasn’t right. All of the sudden Nina had become a nymphomaniac. “I get sho lonely when your father isn’t around…” Her fingertips continued to undo her blouse. The light yellow satin of her bra was in plain sight now. “Some may say I have a sexual addiction… And I am so turned on by your…. Innocence.” The words pierced through Joseph like arrows. An erection grew instantly.
“Um… I don’t know… We’re kind of related and that’s a little weird.” This was partially a lie. The fact that Nina was his stepmother was also a turn on for Joseph.
“Not through blood… C’mon Joe, what’s holding you back?” Nina cooed seductively, her blouse now completely parted. “This can be our little secret… I can tell you like it.” Her eyes locked onto his penis. “I’ve seen the porn on your computer….” She casually reached out her foot, stroking the tip of the erection with her toes. The touch of her feet shot a rush of adrenaline throughout Joseph’s body. Nina slid closer to Joseph, and began to carress his erection with both feet. His eyes rolled back inside his skull with pleasure. He pushed her off, only to clumsily pull down his shorts. His penis was cut and around six inches hard. It was average thickness, but this didn’t seem to concern Nina. She licked her lips sexily before cupping her feet around his shaft. The material of her socks felt amazing as she jerked him off with her feet. She stroked slow and teasingly, shooting him lustful glances whenever his eyes met hers. The intensity of the pleasure increased, and Joseph could feel an orgasm building in his thighs. Nina picked up on this and began to masturbate him faster, gripping her feet tight around his rock hard penis. Joseph let out a soft moan, he could feel the sperm rushing through his main vein. Cum blasted out of his penis like a shotgun, landing all over Nina’s cute pink socks. The orgasm was so extreme that Joseph felt as if he was going to have an heart attack.
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