Author's note: The following is a work of fiction that contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts and is intended for adults only. All people, places, and events are a product of my imagination and any characters described as engaging in sexual acts are over the age of eighteen. Thank you for reading. All feedback is greatly appreciated.
Thanks for sticking around for the next instalment. Aside from sex between step relations, there is little that might trigger those with a snowflake disposition in this episode.
Previously on Langley Circle... Josh stepped up and made his feelings towards his step-mum clear, staking his claim and forcing a comical duel with Dean that he subsequently won. After the celebrations are done though, how will things develop in the cold light of day?
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Season Two, Episode Four
"Thanks mum, that cottage pie was your best yet," Josh said, patting his stomach. He frowned; he'd called her mum again.
Trudy smiled warmly from where she sat on the opposite side of the small kitchen table. As usual, she was looking utterly gorgeous. After getting in from work, she'd disappeared upstairs, reappearing half an hour later having showered, wearing silk pyjamas, her hair down and flowing loosely around her face. She seemed very happy, and that made Josh happy; it also made him horny.
He still couldn't quite get his head around the fact that his long-held fantasy regarding his step-mum had actually come true last night. Having sex with the woman he'd been dreaming about for nearly a decade had been mind-blowing in itself, but Nicky being just as excited to join in the fun was the cherry on an already very well iced and lavishly decorated cake. He'd lost count of how many orgasms they had collectively racked up; it had been the early hours of the morning when they'd finally called it a night, mainly due to exhaustion. Despite yesterday, and indeed the whole weekend having felt like a dream, come Monday morning Trudy had to be at work and Nicky and Josh both had school. Reluctantly, they'd curtailed their steamy fun and snuggled up for a few hours kip. Lying on his back with the two women cuddling into him, it had taken Josh a long time to drift off to sleep; there were far too many interesting naked body parts pressing against him.
Staying focussed during the course of the school day had been difficult, and the only reason he felt refreshed now was because he'd crashed for a few hours before dinner.
Trudy giggled softly. "You seem to find it difficult to stop calling me mum."
"Yeah sorry about that."
Trudy shrugged. "Whatever floats your boat."
Josh frowned. "Er... what?"
Trudy barked a laugh, a sound that warmed his heart. "If you get off on having sex with your step-mum, fine by me," she said with a mischievous smirk.
Josh opened his mouth to protest, but hesitated. That did actually turn him on. Besides, he was in charge, wasn't he? He could feel how he wanted, talk how he wanted. He shrugged and returned her smirk with one of his own.
"Regardless, the cottage pie was still delicious."
"Thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed it." Trudy stood and leaned over to collect his plate, keeping her eyes fixed on his.
Josh maintained the eye contact for all of about a second, before letting his gaze fall to her chest. He sighed with contentment as he leaned back, openly enjoying the view down the front of her top. Her magnificent breasts swung gently, free from the constraints of a bra, creating a pleasurable stirring between his legs.
Trudy finally turned away to take the plates to the sink, smiling flirtatiously back over her shoulder at him. Not for the first time today, Josh thought he might possibly be the luckiest man in the world; he probably shouldn't take that for granted.
"Leave the dishes, I'll do them."
"Its fine--"
"I said leave them," he reiterated, firming his tone.
Trudy turned to stare at him for a long moment, but he remained resolute, trying to project an air of dominance. "You go and put your feet up."
Trudy beamed. "If you're sure. I really don't mind doing it."
"I'm sure," Josh said simply.
"Thank you," Trudy said, then flicked her eyes to the side. "Anything you say."
The stirring grew stronger. Her reaction to his words was such a turn on. The power he had over her was utterly intoxicating. True, it was a power that she was knowingly granting him, but the power was his nonetheless.
She approached, bending to touch her lips to his cheek. "You're very considerate."
His eyes slowly dropped to her chest again, drinking in the acres of creamy cleavage on display. She shook her upper body, sending the entire impressive resort of Mount Trudy into a jiggling flesh-quake.
Josh wrenched his eyes up to her smiling face and grinned. "Off you go, I won't be long."
Trudy turned away, and Josh couldn't resist landing a playful slap on her backside, receiving another melodious giggle in return.
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Josh stood in the doorway, drying his hands and gazing affectionately at Trudy, who was sprawled out on the sofa reading a book, her feet propped up on the leather footstool.
"I see you took my advice."
She turned to him with a wry smile. "I considered it more a command."
He crossed the room and lowered to the footstool, lifting her feet into his lap. Cradling one foot, he began gently massaging, although he didn't have a clue what he was doing. He was surprised how rough and hard her sole was as opposed to the supple soft skin on the top of her foot.
"Oh my god," Trudy said with a grin. "That's heavenly."
"Tough day at work?" Josh rubbed his thumbs along the base of her foot, working the muscles as hard as he dared.
