My name is Chloe, and something happened about a week ago that has completely changed my life in a way I never could have imagined. I just turned 31 and celebrated my ten-year wedding anniversary by myself. My husband, 42, has been incredibly successful with his work, which has allowed me to stay at home and live the life of a well-off housewife. Unfortunately, his work has often kept him out of town for months at a time. In fact, within the last two years, my husband has grown increasingly distant and has only been home for a few weeks, leaving me to take care of everything around the house, including his 16-year-old son from a previous marriage, Erik. As a result, over the past few years, everything seems to have progressively become routine and uninteresting . . . until recently.
After intending to spend the day shopping at the mall, I became bored and decided to go home after visiting only a few stores. I got home a little after noon and figured I could go sunbathe by the swimming pool. However, something seemed strange as soon as I entered the house. There was a purse by the front door that I didn't recognize, and then I heard noises coming from upstairs. Slightly concerned, I moved quietly up the stairs until I could make out voices.
"I LOVE YOUR FUCKING COCK! FUCK ME ERIK!!!" I heard a young woman's voice scream from my stepson's bedroom. I couldn't believe that my stepson would have some random woman over for sex during the middle of the day, so I moved closer to his bedroom, convinced that he must be looking at porn. The door was slightly cracked, so I peeked into the room. Sure enough, he had a young girl, who couldn't have been more than 14 or 15, on all fours on his bed while he ravished her from behind (which she was enjoying far more than any woman I had ever seen).
In my head, I debated whether I should leave and pretend I hadn't seen them, or if I should put my foot down. But that question flew out of my head when I saw my stepson pull his cock out of her. I was in shock. I had never seen such a big dick before. His father was somewhat below average, so what I was seeing seemed impossible. As he pushed back into, the girl let out a scream followed by more giggling and sounds of pleasure than I had ever heard.
"Yeah, fuck me with your big dick Erick! Brian can't fuck me like you do!" she moaned.
Too confused and flustered to interrupt them, I quietly went back downstairs and left. I got back in the car and I felt shaky. I tried to think of where I could go, but the image of Erik pounding that girl with such a nice cock would not leave my head. "Fuck me Erick...Fuck me Erik," I couldn't get those words out of my head. The way she bucked and moaned was really starting to turn me on. My nipples started to turn hard and I instinctively started to play with my wet pussy.
I couldn't believe that the most perfect cock I had ever seen lived in my house. And some stupid little slut was fucking it! That was my cock...I deserved it! What was I thinking? I had helped raise Erick since he was 5, and I had never had these kinds of feelings before. Then again, I had never known what an amazing gun he was packing. Suddenly, my head was swimming with the thought of Erik pounding me on the bed. He was a man, a real man. The kind of man I desperately needed. I rubbed faster and within a minute I had an orgasm.
Even after the intensity of the orgasm had passed, I was still CRAZY for that dick. I had to have it and I wasn't going to let some tramp have what should be mine. I went back inside and quietly climbed the staircase upstairs to where the sounds of shrieking orgasms still filled the air.
I stopped outside my stepson's bedroom, took a deep breath, gained my composure, and got into character. Then, I swung the door wide open. The woman was now on the edge of the bed with her legs spread straight out to the side while my stepson stood against the bed, thrusting deep into her pussy while she howled and moaned. But she immediately became aware of my presence from the moment I opened the door, and the look of fear and surprise on her face was priceless.
"What the hell is going on in here!" I shouted.
It took everything to stop myself from laughing as my stepson, clearly startled and surprised, pulled his massive cock out of the young woman and nearly dropped her off the side of the bed. He stood there dumbstruck, looking back and forth between his playmate and me, trying and failing to construct a coherent sentence. In the meantime, I stared daggers at the little slut as she scrambled to collect her clothes, mumbling, "Oh my God, I'm so sorry...please don't be mad, I'm so sorry."
Just as she finished dresser, I hissed, "You better hurry up and get out, you little whore!"
She walked past me quickly, avoiding my piercing stare, and ran down the stairs to the front door, holding back her tears of shame. After hearing the front door close, I turned back to my stepson. He was standing in front of me naked, with nothing but a throw pillow in front of his package.
"I'm really sorry, mom. I...I thought you wouldn't be home until..."
"Who the fuck was she, Erik?" I interrupted.
"She's...um...she's Brian's girlfriend," he replied sheepishly.
"You were fucking your best friend's girlfriend?" I asked, staring directly into his fearful eyes.
"Um, yes...ma'am" he said. I stood there silently, just to watch him squirm nervously. After a moment he said, "She told me that Brian wasn't big enough for her." I let him stand there for another moment, wondering what I was going to do.
I could tell I had him scared. I threatened to take away his cell phone and computer, or worse I told him I was going to call his father and let him decide how to handle his punishment. Erik's father had a knack for being a bit hard with his punishments, even for small things. He begged me not to tell, and I eventually agreed. It was too much fun to manipulate him.
"I want you to take a shower and wash that whore off of you," I demanded. "Then come down for dinner, and we'll talk about how we're going to deal with this."
I left the room and walked down the hall to the master bedroom, all the while sporting a mischievous grin. I walked into my closet, opened my "special drawer" in the bottom of my dresser, and picked out a few nice things. I heard the shower turn on in the bathroom down the hall, so I undressed in front of the mirror in my bedroom. I took a minute to show off to myself a little, admiring my perfectly tight stomach, voluptuous 36DD breasts, and amazingly juicy and exquisitely round butt.
After I was content with my hotness, I proceeded to get dressed for my stepson's "punishment." For his amusement, I selected thigh-high black stockings, sheer black panties with a small red rose embroidered on front, and my most elegant silky black bra with tiny red bows where the straps meet the cup. I particularly loved admiring myself in the bra, which could barely contain my enormous breasts and made them look extra huge!
Then, I added the last touches. I combed my long, dark brown hair, and after a little debate in my head, decided to wear it down. I picked out a seductive shade of red lipstick, and found a matching pair of red-heeled shoes. When I finished, I briefly admired myself again and realized that I hadn't looked this hot in a very long time.
Excited, I walked down the hall to the bathroom, where the shower was still running.
"Are you almost finished washing that slut off of you," I said, but this time a used a much more teasing tone. I pulled the shower curtain back, once again eliciting a look of dumbfound surprise on his face. He actually had his semi-erect cock in his hand, clearly he was still trying to finish.
"Perfect," I said with a grin. I turned off the water and dropped to my knees, grabbing his cock with my hand.
"Mom, what are you doing?" he asked, very surprised.
"Punishing you," I said with my innocent, girly voice. Then, I leaned forward and sucked one of his balls while I pumped his increasingly large dick. He tried to pull away and protest, "But you're my stepmom! What about dad? What abou..."
"What about that little whore you were fucking?" I interrupted, "You'll fuck your best friend's spoiled slut, but not me? I need it more than she does. I haven't had cock in months!" I ran my lips up his shaft, and then I slowly stared to suck his massive dick.
"I'm sorry," he said. I could feel him getting bigger as I took more of him down my throat. "You take such good care of me, mom. Of course I'll give you whatever you want!"
I pulled him out of my mouth and admired the most magnificent cock I had ever seen. It was already almost eight inches at least, and still growing!
"That's a good boy," I cooed. I repositioned myself slightly, and then I relaxed my throat and began to slowly take in every inch of him. I kept pushing myself, letting him go deeper than I ever thought a cock could fit down my throat. Eventually, my nose touched his pelvis and I wrapped my lips around the hilt of his penis, then I gently began to suck and swallow. I heard Erik moan in ecstasy, and he cried out, "Oh my God! I've never met a woman who could take all of me! You're so fucking hot!" I felt an overwhelming sense of pride that turned me on even more and I began to pump my mouth down his shaft. This sent him over the moon. He grabbed the back of my head with both of his hand and began to fuck my throat hard. He stopped when I almost gagged on him and he suddenly became very concerned.
"Are you okay, mom?"
"I'm fine sweety," I said, standing up. He stepped out of the shower and wrapped his arms around me, grabbing my ass. He leaned in and kissed me passionately, our tongues gently caress one another's.
I was getting so wet and I really wanted him to just take me, so I pulled away slightly and led him back into his bedroom. He must have read my mind because he grabbed me from behind the moment we entered his room and bent me over his bed. I felt my panties go down and he pressed his warm lips between my legs. I spread my legs a little wider, and he reached up and began to massage lightly around my clit while licking my pussy. I was so wet, and I could hear him lapping up my juices.
After a little while, much to my surprise, he moved his lips further back. Before I could say anything, he grabbed my ass, spread my cheeks, and gently licked my asshole. I thought I was going to lose my mind! I reached down to rub my clit, and within a minute my legs were shaking from an incredible, earth-shattering orgasm.
After I regained my composure a little, Erik lifted me onto the bed and rolled me over. He pulled me to the edge of the bed and, grabbing me by the ankles, he spread my legs wider than that inexperienced little hussy he had before. My reds heels pointed in near-opposite directions as Erik pressed in closer.
"Is this what you want, mommy?" he asked in a teasing and commanding tone that made me melt like butter. I looked down at his gigantic cock as he slid his shaft against the lips of my pussy and rubbed his warm head on my clit. I nodded, took a deep, calming breath, and braced myself.
It felt like perfection from the moment I felt him enter. He went slowly at first, letting me adjust to his thickness, then began to push deeper. He quickly reached the point I was accustomed to, but he pushed deeper. Every thrust after that made me feel like a new woman. I kept thinking, "I can't imagine it going any deeper," then it went deeper. It was maddening! I felt like I was losing control.
"FUCK ME HARDER ERIK!" I screamed. "MAKE ME CUM!"
"Yes, mommy," he coyly replied.
I started giggling and screaming with pleasure! I felt him inside every part of me. My mind was completely under the control of his exquisite rock-hard manhood. I couldn't stop babbling and screaming out every single slutty little thought that entered my head.
"You like mommy's pussy? You wanna fuck mommy!?"
"I love your pussy! I've wanted this for so long!!" He was staring straight at my boobs, which were beginning to bounce out of my bra as he pounded me.
"Yeah, baby? I bet you think about my fucking tits when you jerk off, don't you?" I pulled my bra cups a little to the side and let my magnificent breasts fall out, so he could see them in all of their glory. He nodded and seemed to go into a trance when he saw my nipples, and he leaned forward onto the bed so he could better mount me while sucking my tits. As he moved forward, I wrapped my legs around him, locking my heels around his body.
He grabbed my tits and moved his lip and tongue back and forth between each nipple, sucking and stimulating them until they were hard. Then I felt another wave moving through me.
"YOU'RE GONNA MAKE ME CUM AGAIN BABY!" I screamed with pleasure and delight as I felt his dick pushing me to my physical limits.
"Do it, cum for me!" he ordered, which sent me over the top screaming about how I loved his dick, how I wanted him to fuck me every moment of every day from now on, how I never wanted a small cock again, etc.
As I started to recover again, he wrapped his arms underneath me, grabbed me under my ass, and picked me up as he stood up from the bed. I repositioned myself slightly so I wouldn't fall and began to fuck him violently as he held me tight. After a minute or so, he let me down.
My legs we weak but I wanted more. He reached behind me and undid my bra, which fell to the ground. I walked over to his bedroom window and bent over slightly, placing my hands on the window frame. Then I took a broad stance, dug my red heels into the floor, invitingly wiggled my booty, and looked back over my shoulder just in time to see Erik gently placing his hands on the sides of my hip. I felt his long member slide between my legs, and I slowly guided him back in between my lips. He started fucking me hard as he moved his hand across my stomach and up to my chest, where he cupped each of my breasts in his hands. The feeling of his balls slapping against my pussy and his hands rubbing all over my tits sent me right back into crazy mode.
"I'm gonna cum soon," he panted. "Do you want me to put on a condom?"
"No! I want you to cum inside of me!!"
"Really!?" He exclaimed. "Thank you, Chloe! I'll fill you up with every little drop!"
To his surprise, I immediately pulled him out, turned around, and pushed him backwards onto his bed. Without wasting a second, I leapt onto him and started fucking his brains out. Pressing my tits into his face, he began sucking on my nipples and gave me a hard spank! After a few moments, he bucked his head back and thrust his pelvis forward.
"HERE I COME!" He shouted.
"YES BABY! CUM INSIDE OF ME! MOMMY NEEDS YOUR CUM!"
The next few moments were truly awe-inspiring. Both of his hands squeezed my ass, while he burrowed his face into my rack. I felt his cock contract as his cum shot out and poured deep into me. Another heavenly orgasm washed over me as I felt his seed fill me up.
"Oh baby, I don't think I've ever cum so many times!" I said as I collapsed on the bed next to him. He chuckled and smiled at me.
"I love you, Chloe" he sighed, breathlessly.
"I love you too, Erik."
After a little relaxing on his bed, I went down to make us dinner, which inevitably led to us having sex in the kitchen (then the living room). Finally, weak and highly satisfied, we both fell asleep on the couch. Since that day, my stepson and I became addicted to one another, and he continually proves to be a surprising and creative lover.
When my husband came home a few days ago, he had no idea that his son and I have been pleasuring each other (almost non-stop) in ways he could never have imagined. I've even been sneaking into my stepson's room on after my husband has fallen asleep. I just can't help myself!