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Shamelessness	By : Best-Lemon-Writer-in-Training Category: +1 through F > American Dad Views: 46871 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Steve Smith had always enjoyed going to sleep.
There, he could dream of anything he wanted to.
Some nights, he dreamt of having the girl of his dreams marry him.
Some nights, he dreamed of being popular.
And some nights, he was even able to do "that" with any girl he imagined.
All of which were fun, but Steve never really got to enjoy it unless it was on the weekends, when he could sleep in.
That Friday night, however, was when his father, Stan, had to go on a mission. Roger had somehow convinced him to let him come with him, acting as one of his personas again.
And Hayley was out with her husband for the weekend.
Steve was happy that the house was emptier than usual, for it had been a long time since he had ever seen the house that empty.
Francine, his mother, and Klaus were the only exception to that, but he didn't mind.
This was probably as good as it got after Steve lost his father's Drone a while before...
Steve still wondered what he would dream about tonight though.
However his answer lay before him in the least expected place.
It was nighttime and after dinner, and Francine had gone up to her room to go to sleep.
Steve decided to do the same, and he too went to bed.
However, for some reason, that night he couldn't sleep.
He tossed and turned, knowing the reason for his sudden insomnia was the fact that he didn't know what to dream about.
After a while, he just got up and went to the bathroom in the hallway, moving stealthily as not to wake his mother.
However, he was surprised to see that the light had been left on in the bathroom, with the door hanging wide open.
Steve heard water running, and he instantly thought that his mother had been so tired that she forgot to turn everything off.
No one would blame him for that thought.
The next thing he saw though, was a sight that changed him, or more rather, what his dreams would be about.
Francine was taking a shower, her wet and glistening body open to the world.
Steve could see everything through the see-through glass, of which held a door that Francine had left open.
His eyes were undeniably engrossed into her body the second he quickly got over the initial shock at his discovery.
Her hour glass body held a J-Cup sized rack, and her pussy itself was freshly shaved, her hips were wide, and her ass seemed to jut out of her body, so big that Steve thought he could've used it for a hat.
Her nipples were a light brown color from what he saw, and he began getting a hard on from the sight before him. He suddenly realized what he was doing and left back for his room, trying to shake his head of the thoughts going through his mind.
He lay in bed, trying to find the thing he'd dream about tonight.
He kept thinking of his mother, and he felt that he shouldn't have.
It was only a mistake after all.
Then again... Steve recalled overhearing Francine talk about how one of her children weren't really there's...
Steve remembered this, and thinking about the fact that he had an appearance in contrast with both his parents, and how his personality matched with neither one of them, he decided on something.
He was adopted.
Thinking of this, he thought it wouldn't be so wrong that he wanted to dream of that...
And so, he tried it.
The woman kissed down his body, not stopping until she came to his length. She smiled at it, sucking it in her large mouth quickly. Steve became hard instantly at the wonderful feeling he got from her hot mouth. He clutched her head, but she still started hobbling her head on his length ferociously, moaning at the taste. Steve grew harder with each passing second, moaning loudly at the feeling. Soon he grew completely hard, and he gripped her hair, pulling head up so he could pull his incredibly long length out of her mouth. She gave a sexy smile towards him, and Steve smirked at the blonde goddess on him. He made her get on her back slowly, making her lift her legs to her shoulders. He positioned himself, then pushed his length forcefully inside her, moaning loudly.
She was so tight!
Steve started pounding into her, making her breasts jiggle from the force.
He forced his length into her wildly, holding one of her large breasts, thrusting harder. Her moan was ignored due to her free breast, which was bouncing just as wildly as the boy was thrusting. He clenched his teeth, throwing his head back to hold in his spunk, but he soon had to release it all when he felt her walls close in on him, squeezing him of his cum.
He thrust his whole length in, releasing the rest of it with her.
He screamed, and after he finished cumming he pulled out of her. She wasn't finished though. She threw him back on the bed, clasping his dick in her hands and jerking him off, her hands making a light sound that greatly resembled that of their flesh slapping together. Steve gripped the bedsheets tightly, moaning from the waves of pleasure sent up his body.
When she saw his full length by noticing his stiffness, she lifted herself up onto his dick, pushing only the head in. She stared seductively at Steve, then pushed the rest of his length inside her. Once it was fully inside, Steve saw she started to ride him, her giant boobs bouncing in his face, the necklace she wore bouncing at the same way. Her body was so perfect, and Steve couldn't get enough of watching her massive, beautiful, bouncing rack.
Then, sadly, the fun had to end, for the dream began to fade slightly.
This only meant one thing: He was waking up.
Steve urged himself to keep going, thrusting into her, her matted hair a mess, her body surprisingly holding out his immense length.
She felt Steve grip her hips, and she grinded into him faster, doing her best not to let up.
She smiled, and Steve couldn't deny how much beauty she carried in her features.
Then she let out a blood-curdling scream, throwing out her chest as the climax took her, making her walls clench Steve, forcing him to cum.
Steve closed his eyes in his dream state, but whipped open his eyes in the real world, screaming Francine's name.
That was when he saw it was still nighttime, and that his mother was in fact in the room. She was in her night clothes, and he saw how they hugged her curves.
He could see that even from the doorway from where she stood.
"Dear God Steve!" She exclaimed, covering her mouth.
Steve flushed in embarrassment, but then he noticed how she wasn't looking at him... she was looking...
He followed her gaze, which quickly fell upon his member.
It was roughly ten inches, if not slightly more.
Francine's eyes widened in surprise at this, yet Steve stood frozen, knowing she would realize that he was having a wet dream about her.
However, if Steve had known what her response would be, he would have never had the dream to begin with...
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