All participants are over the age of 18 and are fictional
Junior blocked another customer. The requests were becoming a bit much for him now. The porn that was supplied was going down paths he was uncomfortable with. The money was still good, getting better in fact. However, Junior discovered something, he had morals. So that was the tenth customer, a good-paying one he now refused to work with. Sitting in his chair he sighed. This was ok for a bit but he felt gross and lonely, it was probably the loneliness that made him think of his stepmother.
Jennifer, his crass and rude stepmother, would have made a joke about how could you stuff a job that was essentially jerking off, something a jerk off like him should be an expert with. Even though it was imagined, it was fueled by real-life anecdotes. Junior would have previously scowled even at the accurate but made-up joke. Instead, he smiled, maybe fucking someone in the ass changed your opinion of them. He laughed out loud, it was Jennifer in style but his creation.
"You know people who randomly laugh like that get locked up."
Junior spun around in the chair initially trying to cover himself but then realising the stupidity of it. It was his stepmother dressed in her pink frilly robe, one that showed way too much cleavage, and far too much leg.
"Hello mother," Junior said dryly impersonating a serial killer.
"Yeah that does not help the whole appearance," Jennifer said pointing at Junior's nudity and surroundings which were decorated with lube bottles along with new and used condoms.
"Oh, sorry," Junior said, standing and donning his robe. "Not trying to come off creepy."
Jennifer laughed. "What if that's what I am after?"
Junior shot her a confused look.
"I could be down here hoping for a kinky dude to time me up and push needles in my tits," Jennifer emphasised her statement by cupping her large breasts.
"Really," Junior said sardonically, also hopefully. "You'd like that? I had no idea," Junior paused for a moment and donned a wide grin, "mum."
"Yeah, your mum is into some kinky shit," she said waving her hands around indicating the large allotment of sex toys, pornography, and prophylactics. "Makes you look like a saint. Look I'm not interrupting am I?" Jennifer started looking for a clear place to sit and after flicking an empty condom packet sat on the end of Junior's bed.
"No, Just pruning clients," Junior said with a sigh as he fiddled with his robe.
"Oh," Jennifer said. "Well, as terrible as this sounds, you are the only person I have to chat with, and I was still interested in your offer," Jennifer said, looking around the room and noting the mess.
"Oh, I was worried you'd be cheating on Dad?" Junior said realising the insensitive nature of his remark too late.
Jennifer looked up, a sternness crossed her face and then softened. "Look, it is a weird world marriage with the super-rich, something that I don't understand at all." Jennifer smiled, "I was instructed to have relationships as long as they did not impact the reputation of the family."
"Wow," was all Junior could muster in shocked realisation. "So, every good chance he has,"
"Several," Jennifer interrupted. "Several times, several women, many of them ongoing."
Junior nodded, soaking it all in and trying to appear non-judgmental. "I never have."
"Look, I knew what I was marrying into, and to be frank I kind of like the fun we had the other day," Jennifer said leaning back her arms out behind her, the pink robe splitting down the middle exposing side boob, belly, and blonde pubic hair.
"Really," Junior said partially in shock at the infidelity revelation, and his stepmother's exposure and invitation.
"I think that if we are going to do an online-only whatever. Well, we should be, or I should be aware of how depraved you are," Jennifer winked, and leaned forward spreading her legs slightly and completely opening the robe and exposing her enormous pale breasts, the nipples flashing junior before rolling away as she moved.
"Get to know me," Junior said with an unconcealable grin.
"Nothing off the table, I mean I want it all." Jennifer paused and shrugged off the robe. "I originally planned to just come down here and watch what you do, watch the porn you were thinking of doing. I felt that would be boring and shit," Jennifer bundled and threw her robe out the door of the room aiming to avoid it landing in Junior's room.
"Anything?" Junior's mouth was agape.
"Anything and everything that little perverted heart desires," Jennifer said, licking her lips seductively. "I mean look at you mouth open and cock hard, it's like cockmass."
"I can do anything," Junior said, checking he heard right.
"Please do, I want it all," she smiled, spreading her legs further and lifting one spread leg so her large, aroused and wet vagina fell slightly open and agape.
"I..." junior was at a loss for words.
"Do what you want, for forty-eight hours," Jennifer said with a slight gasp as her fat fingers spread her cunt lips with what Junior could swear was a wet squelch.
"So," Junior said testing the waters and noting his cock was straining.
"So you want to piss all over me, do it! Use my asshole as a cum dumpster, do it! Tie me up and fuck my mouth," Jennifer paused mid-sentence as junior walked up to her and disrobed. She looked up at him as he stepped closer and his perfectly shaped cock hovered in front of her face.
"Here I was thinking it was going to be a boring weekend." Junior grinned.
"Happy Cockmass," Jennifer said kissing the large fleshy head of her stepson's cock.
They had fucked for a few hours, just really getting to know each other and to please needs and wants. At one stage Junior had ejaculated all over Jennifer's face and large round tits as she cupped them together. Then they napped. Junior woke Jennifer by eating out her well-used and abused cunt, delighting in the mixture of their fluids. Jennifer had moaned and soon returned the favor by deepthroating her step-sons cock.
The day had turned into the evening when they decided to talk.
