Wingmom Ch. 01 by nikopheros

Wingmom Ch. 01 by nikopheros

Discover the tantalizing world of “Wingmom Ch. 01” by nikopheros, where desire and taboo intertwine in an enticing narrative. Follow the electrifying journey of passion and secrets that will keep you on the edge of your seat. Dive into this adult story that promises to awaken your senses and spark your imagination!

Sydney drove home in a state of mixed anger and frustration. She and her husband had been meant to spend a romantic weekend alone together. They had been planning it for over a month. Everything had been taken care of. Craig had the weekend off from work, and she had the weekend off from her own usual commitments. She was even going to miss one of her best friend’s first yoga classes. Craig’s son Kyle was watching the house and the dogs, so everything was set.

Everything had been planned to a tee. They drove up to the cabin together. They spent an afternoon sitting in the sun together. It felt just like when they first got married. Sydney could tell Craig was indulging her a bit, but she didn’t care. It felt good to her. They had a nice romantic dinner, which she had spent two hours preparing. After dinner they moved into the living room. They started off slow, and things were beginning to heat up, when Craig got a phone call.

Sydney expected him to ignore it, as they had planned. He had promised that he would spend the weekend just with her. They were supposed to shut out the whole outside world. But he answered the phone. Sydney could hear him yelling at someone, and it didn’t take long for her to know that her romantic weekend which she had spent so much time preparing for, was over before it even started.

Craig apologized profusely, and Sydney believed that he meant it. But that didn’t change how she felt. Craig had a cab pick him up, and take him straight to the airport. Sydney spent that night alone at the cabin. She cried herself to sleep, wishing that her husband was still the man he had been when they met. She had known for a long time that he took his work more seriously than their marriage, and this just proved the point.

In the morning, Sydney cleaned up, packed up, and left, alone. The whole drive back home she thought about her marriage, and what to do to fix it. She missed having a partner to share things with. But more than that, she missed having a partner to share sex with. She had always had a healthy sexual libido. She was a good, honest woman, and she had never cheated, nor would she ever want to. But they simply didn’t have sex anymore. It had been months. This was supposed to be the weekend where they would make up for lost time. Instead, she was left frustrated, and hornier than ever.

When she pulled into the driveway of their home, everything looked normal. She walked into the house still thinking about what had happened, and then stopped in her tracks as she stepped inside. Right away it was clear that Kyle had not expected anyone to come home early. There were empty beer bottles all over the place, and two empty pizza boxes with half eaten crusts lying around. It didn’t look like he had thrown a party, but it did look like he had spent the night drinking with friends.

Sydney called out, preparing to yell at Kyle for making such a mess of their house. When he didn’t answer, she started up the stairs to his room. She knocked on his door, but he didn’t answer. She thought she could vaguely hear the sound of his shower running. She knocked again, waited for an answer that didn’t come, and then opened the door. Kyle’s room was even more of a mess than downstairs. There were more empty beer bottles, as well as a dirty two-foot bong on his desk. Sydney walked into the room, looking around at all the mess.

Kyle’s room was usually a mess, but this was a different level. She walked over piles of clothes to get to his bed. There were even more empty bottles on his nightstand. Sydney noticed a small container next to the bottles, and picked it up. She hadn’t smoked, nor even seen weed since college, but the smell was unmistakable. She put the container back, trying to control her rage. She knew that she was more angry at Craig than Kyle. But Craig was away, so Kyle would have to take the brunt of her anger. Just as she was trying to decide what to do about Kyle’s little party, she noticed the trashcan in the corner. She walked over to it, hoping her eyes were deceiving her.

She bent down, and looked in the bin, and then stood up straight. Her eyes went wide, and for a moment her anger disappeared entirely. She took a moment to regain her composure, and then bent down again. Inside the trash bin, were several used condoms. Sydney knew that Kyle was probably sexually active. He was nineteen after all, and quite attractive. He didn’t really speak about girls with Sydney, but she wouldn’t expect him to. She had only been his stepmother for six years, and she was only twelve years older than him.

But now she knew that she would have to ask him some questions. Kyle being sexually active wasn’t a problem, and wouldn’t be anything Sydney would need to address. But what she saw in the trash bin was quite concerning. There wasn’t just one used condom, but four. First Sydney wondered if Kyle had been having sex with other men. The thought lingered until she remembered that he was definitely attracted to women. She had known him long enough to know that. But that seemed to imply that Kyle had been having sex with a woman, and another man, or more than one man. The idea of Kyle and his friends all having sex with one girl horrified Sydney. He seemed like too good of a kid to do something like that.

As Sydney stared down at the condoms in the bin, she slowly registered that they were rather large, much larger than most. She didn’t want to touch them, but she did want to get a better look. She looked around for a moment, and saw a pencil on the desk. She took it, and bent down over the trash bin. She carefully picked up one of the condoms with the pencil, and held it up. It was very clearly soiled. She could see a good deal of white semen inside it, and some of it dripped out as she held it up. She turned her face away in disgust, but then looked back. The size of the condom was shocking. She had seen many used condoms in her time, but none had ever looked like this. She took a moment to measure it with her eyes, and judged it to be at least eight or nine inches, possibly more.

She dropped the condom back in the trash, and picked up another. This one was also soiled, and just as long. She checked all four of the condoms, and was surprised to see that they were all the same size. That made her a little bit relieved, as it seemed that they had all been used by the same person. But that meant that either Kyle was having sex with a very large man, or he himself was a very large man.

Sydney sat down on Kyle’s bed, her anger completely forgotten. Now she was trying to figure out what was going on. Craig was not anywhere near as large as whomever had soiled those condoms. He wasn’t as small as some men Sydney had been with in college, but he wasn’t large either. She had only been with one large man in her life, back in college, and she still thought about it sometimes. That guy had been a real jerk, but the sex had been the best she ever had.

As she sat on the bed, her mind going over quite a lot, she heard the shower turn off in the bathroom. A moment later she heard Kyle getting out and drying off. Sydney took a moment to think about what to do next, and decided to just confront Kyle straight away.

“Kyle!” She shouted out in a stern voice. She heard a crash from the bathroom, and then fumbling around. The bathroom door opened a moment later, and Kyle’s head poked out, with wide frightened eyes.

“Oh shit,” Kyle said when he saw his stepmom sitting on his bed, looking pissed. “Uh, hey Sydney. What are you doing here? I thought you wouldn’t be home until Monday.”

“That was the plan,” Sydney said, crossing her arms as she frowned at Kyle. “But your father got a call from work. He flew out last night.”

“Oh, uh, sorry,” Kyle said. “I know you had a whole weekend planned.”

“Yes, I did,” Sydney said, feeling the anger perk up again at the mention of her lost weekend. “I see you had some plans of your own.”

“Um, ya, sorry,” Kyle said sheepishly. He stepped out of the bathroom, with a towel wrapped around his waist. Sydney’s eyes fell to the towel for a moment, and she noticed the vague outline of something rather large. She quickly brought her eyes back up to Kyle’s face. Luckily he wasn’t looking at her, but rather staring at the floor in embarrassment. “We didn’t break anything. And nobody drank and drove.”

“Well that’s good,” Sydney said, glad to hear that Kyle had been at least somewhat responsible in that regard. “How many people did you have over?”

“Just five,” Kyle said. “It was just Chris and Mike, and then some girls from school.”

“And what happened with these girls?” Sydney asked, already afraid of the answer.

“What do you mean?” Kyle asked, looking confused.

“I saw what’s in your trash bin Kyle,” Sydney said, and Kyle’s eyes went wide, and his cheeks went red. “Did you and your friends all have sex with these girls?”

“No,” Kyle said quickly. “I mean, maybe, but definitely not together. Chris took one of the girls home with him, and I think Mike struck out with the other one. And then, uh, me and one of the girls had sex. But we used protection.”

“Yes, I saw that,” Sydney said, and Kyle turned even redder. “But there were four condoms in there Kyle. Who else was having sex here?”

“No one,” Kyle muttered, not meeting her eye. “Just me and Amber.”

“Kyle, your father and I were only gone for one night,” Sydney said. “Are you saying that you had sex with this girl four times in one night?”

“Uh, ya,” Kyle said awkwardly, still staring at the floor. Sydney had been about to say something else, but she stopped. That last piece of information caught her off guard. What Kyle was saying, was that not only had all of those very large condoms belonged to him, but he had gone four times in one night. Sydney couldn’t remember Craig ever going more than twice in a night, and that only when they first were dating.