Reuben relaxed after getting a more traditional breakfast. He came rather strongly these past twenty-four hours. He was young and virile, and could certainly summon the energy to give it another round. It wouldn’t be necessary though - he had already came once in his stepmother this morning. Ejaculating in her another time so soon shouldn’t be required. Dinah would be home soon, and it was imperative she did not found out.
He also noticed how much more attention Rachel showed him as they ate. Perhaps he had been oblivious to it in the past. Maybe the afterglow of their sexual union made her smile more. She radiated with a energy one sees when a person receives a compliment or an unexpected gift. Only more so. Whatever the case, she seemed interested him on a level other than mother and son. It was more personal, and her mannerisms suggested it was as unexplored a territory for her as it was for him. Much like some girls on campus he knew who became giddy and nervous whenever their handsome boyfriends came around, twirling their fingers as nervous tweaks escape from their voice.
She asked him about his sexual drive, where he had learned to do some of the moves he had pulled as of late. He didn’t have the heart to tell her it was from numerous porno viewing sessions his friends would hold during his freshman year at college. Nor did he have the courage to ask his stepmom of her sexual experiences. He found the topic uncomfortable since he had assumed so much already. Her clumsy, shy approach yesterday told him she had never experienced or given fellatio. Either that, or she was incredibly nervous about performing it on him while they were going at it yesterday. That she warmed up enough to wake him with it this morning still riddled about in the back of his mind. Regardless, he was convinced his parents' sexual relationship was fairly straightforward and unvarying.
Still, the uneasy relationship he and his mother once shared no longer seemed to exist. He had her sexually, as he had desired for years. They did a sixty nine, something he never could dream Rachel would consider. His wake-up call confirmed her cravings towards him. He just titty fucked her before breakfast. She was almost wanting it too much. After all, he scheduled off work once he heard his dad would work late hours. His plan had worked; but if he kept light hours over the summer his sophomore year at college would be penniless, or worse. The normal family hours would be returning soon. He couldn’t keep this up much longer unless they became even more discrete. Even then, they might get found out. That would be the end of his family relationships for sure.
If they did keep this up, their relationship would transcend into something beyond mother and son. It was already an awkward relationship. If they became too close, people would notice. Especially Dinah and his father. Questions would arise. Although a simple excuse might work, the guilt of going behind his family’s back to commit these selfish acts would follow him. To hell with what the Bible said. It meant too much to put at risk.
Reuben stewed. He finally had what he secretly yearned for these past years. He could fuck his stepmother senseless at the snap of his fingers if he wanted to. Now he found himself regretting it. His needed to sacrifice living his teenage fantasy to retain what dignity he still possessed. He decided he would have to tell her they needed to take things easy.
The television filled the room with background noise to accompany his thoughts when Dinah poked her head in. “Hey Reuben! What’s up?”
Reuben reacted with a startle. “Oh, hey Dinah. Ummm,” he was at a loss for words. He understood her question, but his mind remained on the train of thought about his stepmother. “Ahhh, well, not much. Just some tv.”
Dinah turned her head to the television set to see what had so engrossed her brother’s attention. “Oh, ok. Well, I’m back. Just wanted to say hi.” A yawn forced itself from her, her impromptu girls’ night out showing its toll.
“How was the party?”
“Oh, gosh.” She could only shake her head. “I’m tired.”
“That good, huh?”
Dinah only mumbled something incoherent as she made her way out. “Oh yeah, and Rachel wanted to see you.”
Reuben reluctantly got up and made his way to his parents' bedroom. Thoughts of why she would ask to see him bobbled around his head. Dinah was home now - she must know that. They couldn’t have sex right now. It must be something practical.
Opening the door he found her dressed practically for the day. A simple but nice shirt and a pair of jeans that didn’t show off her legs. She was pawing through an end of the closet. “Oh, hi Reuben!”
“Hey mom.” Despite being relieved to see his mother wasn’t naked or wearing anything suggestive, his voice sounded distant. He wanted to tell her, but how could he do so without breaking her?
“I’ve been thinking, and which do you like better?” Reuben looked up to see his mother holding out two sets of lingerie. Her right hand held a skimpy, virginal white number. The fabric was mostly transparent except at the edges. On the other hand rested a silky pink, more conservative but none the less enticing number.
Reuben thoughts became distorted for a moment. As the selection dangled before him, he thought of his stepmother filling both of them out. Her sides shown completely in the virginal white, accentuating her ample breasts. The silken texture of the other complementing her form and body. He fumbled through words before finally settling on the white lingerie. “But, uh, why are you asking?”
“Oh, I picked these up yesterday,” she replied. “I was curious as to which you’d like me to fuck you in tonight. Would you like that?”
A smile belied his frustration. As much as he needed to tell her they could not keep their charade up, he also wanted her to model her lingerie for him. He wanted to see her prance around, sampling her outfits for him. He envisioned her putting on a lap dance, teasing him as he sat down with an erection growing in his pants. To see her slowly shedding her clothes, allowing her inhibitions to fall until the urge overcame him to senselessly fuck her wild.
I mustn’t, he bluntly reminded himself. “Well, maybe later.”
Rachel giggled at his remark. “Okay then. Listen, I need you to drive over to the store and pick up a few things I’ll need to cook for you kids tonight. I have a list posted on the fridge.” She closed in on her stepson, fiddling in her purse for her wallet. “It’ll be an early dinner, Dinah’s got her softball game tonight. I was thinking while she’s playing the two of us could spend some quality time together.” She clasped her hands with his, intentionally caressing the back of the hands that that would tease and excite her body.
Reuben was just glad to have the money. Right now, any time spent away from the house was good time. “Sure thing.”
“And, if you want to pick up a little something extra for tonight, go ahead.” Reuben looked back at her quizzically as she eagerly grinned. “I was just thinking that maybe you could pump me with a dildo to help me get worked up tonight!”
“What?!”
