The drive home was uneventful, except that I already missed being with Jenn. I pulled into the driveway just as my dad was loading a suitcase into his car.
"Where are you going? I just got here."
"Seattle. I'll be gone a couple of weeks."
"But Julie said you weren't leaving until next week. That's why I came now...so I could spend some time with you."
"Yeah, I know, son. This is all of a sudden. Everything got moved up and the corporate offices got their undies in a bundle and so I had to leave today. I'm actually flying but I'm leaving my car at a friend's place closer to the airport. Otherwise Julie has a two hour drive to drop me off and pick me up. If you're here in a couple of weeks still, we'll get together. In the meantime, take care of Julie. She's got some things she needs help with."
Dad and I walked into the house together so he could say goodbye to Julie, my stepmom. She acted surprised to see me, apparently thinking I would arrive in a few more days. She looked good. I hadn't seen her for a month or so, and she was tan and healthy looking. She gave Dad a final hug and kiss and we both waved goodbye as he drove off.
Once he was gone, Julie turned to me for a more formal greeting. "Sammy. It seems so long since I've seen you. How have you been? Come here and give me a hug."
Julie was about 8 years older than Jenn, but like her sister, she was attractive, but in a different way. Where Jenn was tiny and blonde, Julie was a slightly larger version, probably 5'6" and dark haired. Both women were buxom, but Jenn's breasts seemed especially huge, probably because the rest of her was so petite. Julie also had an ample bosom, but she was bigger everywhere. She had just a bit of middle aged spread going, although she appeared to have slimmed since I had last seen her.
She was dressed in a pair of shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt that was tight enough to give credibility to her breasts. She opened her arms and I put down my things and gave her a hug. We stayed like that for some time.
"I'm so glad you are here, especially since your dad had to leave early. It would have been lonely here in this big house without a man to boss around." Julie looked up at me and gave me a kiss on the lips. It was just a motherly peck, but she had never kissed me on the mouth before and it took me by surprise.
"Oh, sorry. I got lipstick on you. Here...." She reached up and wiped my mouth with two fingers. "There, a little lipstick never hurt anyone anyway. Tell me all about how you and Jenn are doing. The last time I talked to her she seemed to indicate you were becoming fast friends. I'm jealous." Julie gave a little fake frown. She was still hugging me and I was aware of her big, soft boobs sticking into me, and I have to admit I was enjoying it.
Julie and I had never really bonded. I was 18 when she married my dad, so she was never really my "mother." We agreed from the get-go that I would call her Julie, and not Mom. And because I was away at college for much of that time, our relationship always seemed a bit distant. I liked her. She was smart, funny, and attractive, but I just never really felt close to her.
However, the previous summer when she figured out I was using her panties to masturbate and offered to provide me with clean ones instead of her used ones, I became too embarrassed to be around her for some time. Even joking about it embarrassed me to no end.
As an update, I gave her the white-washed version of my stay with Jenn. I had always referred to Jenn as Aunt Jenn, partly as a joke and partly out of my warped sense of humor. Jenn was actually my step aunt, but much younger than Julie so I just decided to crown her with the more formal title. But after sharing her bed and fucking her on a regular basis, "Aunt" Jenn, we both decided, had to go. However, for Julie's sake, I referred to her by the old name, hoping she would not guess that our relationship had transcended friendship. Jenn and I were lovers, and we were in love despite our age difference.
Julie and I sat in the kitchen with a beer for me and wine for her and caught up. I was impressed by how attentive she was. She was trying awfully hard to be nice to me, at least it seemed that way, touching me, laughing at my stupid jokes, and smiling non-stop. We had a nice dinner, watched a little tv, and then I headed off to my old room to read and go to bed early after my long drive.
"You remember where your room is Sammy?" she joked.
"I think so...right next to yours. I remember because you guys used to wake me up with your wild sexual escapades." I meant it as a joke, but Julie took me seriously for a second, before covering her mouth with her hand and giggling.
"Oh, shut up. If you heard us having sex you must have had a stethoscope, you perv." She kissed me goodnight and added another big hug. "So good to see you, Sammy. You're looking great. Life with my sister suits you." She squeezed my ass playfully. "G'night!"
That night I resurrected my old fantasy of Julie catching me jerking off and helping me by sucking my cock. I shot a huge wad into my sheets since I didn't have any tissues with me. I reminded myself I would need to wash them before she got to them.
After several days of staying busy with chores that my dad never seemed to get to, we both decided to recuperate and take it easy for a day. I had the yard trimmed and weeded, the gutters cleaned, the pool cleaned, and all the tools put away in the shed and garage.
I had talked to Jenn the night before and things were fine with her. We missed each other and chatted about the mundane events of the day, and we promised to talk again in a couple of days when we would have more to talk about. She thanked me for helping out her sister.
Julie and I had some drinks and a nice steak dinner that I cooked on the grill accompanied by a wonderful cabernet. We cleaned up the kitchen and headed for the den to watch a movie after putting on some relaxing clothes for comfort after our big meal. Julie was wearing an oversized t-shirt and a pair of calf-length yoga tights. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail, and she had put on fresh lipstick and perfume as well. Even dressed casually, she looked great.
I slipped on some baggy shorts and a sweatshirt. I excused myself briefly to use the bathroom, and when I returned, Julie had the remote in hand. She had put on a streaming movie of her choice and plopped down next to me on the couch opposite the large screen tv. I poured us each another glass of wine as the movie started up.
The first thing I noticed was the promo for a video company. From working with Jenn, I recognized this as a porn company, or so I thought. Then the title appeared on the screen, Malibu Slut Housewives. I looked over at Julie who just sat there with a Cheshire grin on her face as the credits rolled, so I said nothing.
The movie started with a car driving down the road and pulling into a driveway. A young man with a swooping hairdo and lots of gel got out and knocked on the house door which was soon opened by a beautiful brunette dressed in short shorts and a sleeveless top. Within minutes of his arrival they were kissing passionately on a couch and pawing one another as if their lives depended on it. Their passion continued until she was soon on her knees and unzipping his pants to pull out a thick cock which went immediately into her mouth. Within minutes, they were naked, and she was sitting on his engorged cock.
"Uh, Julie. This is a bit of a surprise. Are you sure this is what you want to watch?"
"Why not? I remembered you used to watch this kind of stuff, so I thought I'd give it a try and see what it was like to watch a whole movie. We can put on something different, but I think this is kind of interesting. Look at that young man's penis! It's freaking huge. I bet it's 10 inches long."
Of course, Julie was referring to the time she caught me jacking off to porn the year before. I still cringed when I thought about it.
"No, this is fine if you are not too offended. You can help me with the plot. It seems to be 'Let's have some sex—quickly.'"
The last thing I wanted to do was come off as a prude in front of my stepmother. I felt she was reaching out to connect with me even though watching porn with her seemed a stretch given that she was my stepmother. Regardless, my cock was responding to the images as the brunette was soon getting pounded doggy style.
"I know that Jenn's website has porn and I've looked at some of it, but this is pretty raw, isn't it? Do you think that girl's breasts are real?"
"Doubtful. They're too round and high. Real breasts that big would have some sag to them. Most of the women in porn have enhanced boobs. Some ridiculously so."