Stepmom Taught Her to Cum and Made Me Help

Story Excerpt

I was sprawled on the couch in the den, mindlessly scrolling through my phone, when something sliced through the quiet. A faint, rhythmic sound, like heavy breathing, slipped down from upstairs. Then came a sharp little gasp that made my thumb freeze on the screen. I strained to listen. Another sound hit me, wet and slick, no mistaking it. That wasn’t a TV or some random noise. That was real. That was her. My best friend, Melissa. My chest tightened, and I knew I should have plugged in my earbuds
and tuned it out. But I didn’t move a muscle except to listen harder.

A giggle floated down, breathless and light, unmistakably Melissa’s. “Right there? Oh… yeah. That’s better.”

Then a second voice, low and smooth, wrapped around her words. “Good. Don’t rush. Let it swell.” That was Mrs. Leonard.
Victoria. My stepmom. My skin prickled as my brain tried to piece together what the hell I was hearing.

Melissa’s tone dipped, shaky but curious. “It’s all slippery now… is that normal?”

“It means your body’s talking,” Mrs. Leonard replied, her voice warm, almost teacher-like. “Listen to it.”