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Filthy Shorts Ch 04

Filthy Shorts Ch 04

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Filthy Shorts is a series of vignettes. There may be loose ties but there isn't any particular order.

ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER 18!!!

THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION, ANY SIMILARITIES TO PERSONS OR PLACES IS COMPLETELY COINCIDENTAL!!!

This story contains incest and there is some non-consent/consent. If this isn't your cup of tea please move on.

I write primarily for myself. I'm not very good but I hope you enjoy.

All rights reserved.

Lots of Love, Casino

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I was going crazy. My testosterone was raging, coursing through my 18 year old system. I was horny as fuck all the time and my stepmom, Kenzie, just made it worse. When she wasn't outside by the pool in some form of tiny bikini, she would prance around the house in a G-string or thong paired with a tank top or worse. She had these lightweight cardigan sweaters that she would only use one button to cover her glorious rack. This would show her soft tummy as well as a generous portion of cleavage and under-boob. She was 5' 6" of curvy wonder with DD tits and a big jiggly butt. She oozed sexuality and frankly made me into a horny little devil.

Kenzie was 30 years old, 15 years younger than my old man. They'd been married for 5 years after mom skipped town with her personal trainer. I rarely saw mom after that. As I thought about it, I hadn't even heard from her in over a year.

Kenzie was always very nice and funny, especially when I was younger. I was a very awkward 13 year old when they were married and she always made me feel comfortable. She never made me feel unwanted or in the way.

Now that I had grown into a young man, I felt her attitude towards me change. When I turned 16, I put down the video games, joined the track team and hit the gym. Now, I was 6' 2" tall with broad shoulders but lean and sinewy with six pack abs and muscular legs from all the sprinting. I had wavy brown hair and deep brown eyes that the girls seem to love.

Finishing my senior year, I managed to win the State Division III 400 meter title. Kenzie was so excited and proud of me, after I won she ran to me and jumped on me wrapping her arms and legs around me. I was so surprised, I grabbed her ass cheeks by accident "I'm so proud of you Logan!" She kissed my cheek and hugged me tightly. I was so taken and pleasantly surprised at the same time. She felt good in my arms, her body pressing into mine.

You're probably wondering what my dad thought but he wasn't there for my big day or my graduation. I know what you're thinking, 'What a fucking deadbeat.' But you're wrong. My dad was an excellent provider and always really good to me, he was an international businessman and he was away in Japan overseeing an important takeover. He had already been gone a month and would more than likely not be back for another 2 months or more.

Kenzie and I were pretty used to it and we kept each other company. We lived on a nice property in the country with a pool and lots of land for hunting and a nice stream for fishing. Kenzie loved the pool and liked to go fishing but hunting was not her thing. She did like it whe I would bag a a couple pheasants or ducks. I would clean them and then we would find a recipe online to cook the wild game together. I was obsessed with cooking shows during my awkward phase and became quite a good cook. She loved cooking together and since I provided the wild game, she would always clean up.

We, also enjoyed the same tv shows, movies and music so we were well suited to hang out together. We made a music mix for when we did household chores together. We would always watch TV shows together before calling it a night.

However, the skimpy clothing was a new turn of events. She pretended like it was nothing but she knew what she was doing. She would give me a sly grin and a wink when she would catch me watching her. Sometimes she would 'accidentally' wiggle her ass a little or move in a fashion where her tits would bounce a bit, she drove me nuts.

Anyway, my girlfriend took a summer job working at a camp for special needs kids. Even though we had plenty of fun together, we both knew our relationship wasn't going anywhere, so we split amicably. Now that I had no sexual outlet, I was going extra crazy with my home situation.

I took a summer job on a landscaping crew which kept me in excellent shape with a killer tan. I started early in the morning, so I got home around 3:30, typically. I pulled my truck into our driveway and slowly wound up the driveway. When I was close enough, I hit the button on the garage door opener and it had opened all the way by the time I pulled into it. I hit the button to close the garage door, then began my Friday ritual. I typically wore my work pants all week starting with a fresh shirt and socks daily. I typically avoid underwear, to prevent crotch rot, especially on hot days. So, I stripped down and threw my clothes into the laundry bushel were my stinky clothes accumulated throughout the work week. I hated keeping them in my room because of the stink and I wasn't going to store them anywhere else in the house and make any else suffer the stink.

I tossed on a light flannel robe, picked up the bushel and made my way to the side door. It opened into a mudroom where all our outdoor, hunting, fishing and winter gear was stored on one side and a washer and dryer, folding table and cabinets on the other. I loaded the washer, added soap and started it up.

I opened the door leading in the kitchen and was met with the vision of Kenzie's white thong bikini clad ass right in my face, her skin glistening with tanning oil and sweat. I froze hoping against hope that I wouldn't get a boner.

Hearing the door open, she turned with a smile, "Hi, Logan. Long day?" She smiled deviously, noticing that I was staring at her tits. Her nipples clearly hard from the air conditioning. "Why don't you go shower and we can take a nice cool dip in the pool." She took a sip from her gin and tonic.

I finally made eye contact, "Yeah, why not, I could use a cool dip." I couldn't help it and looked back down at her tits.

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She giggled and pressed her tits together with her arms, "Do you like my new bikini, Logan?"

"Sorry, Kenzie." I blushed, "It's very... uh... nice."

"Nothing to be ashamed of." She gave me a quick twirl, "I appreciate it when a handsome young man can appreciate me." She winked at me, "Take a quick shower and meet me out by the pool." She turned and made way for the patio, her Fortas jiggling nicely with every step.

I shook my head and made my way upstairs. I took a quick shower and headed to my room. I pulled on a pair of board shorts, took a deep breath before heading out to the patio.

I filled my Yeti tumbler with ice water from the kitchen and made my way to the patio door. Opening it, I saw my stepmom lying on her back on a lounge chair, her skin glistening and radiant in the sunlight.

"Hey, Baby," she said in a sultry voice, lust dripping from her lips, "Do you want a back rub before or after your swim?"

It wasn't a question, she wanted to give me a back rub and she wasn't going to let me out of it, "After sounds better." I smiled, nervously and ran for the pool, diving in. I swam a few laps and when I surfaced, Kenzie was sitting on the side of the pool.

"You move so gracefully in the water, you should be wearing your Speedo though. You'd be more streamlined." She grinned, "Go on in the pool house and change."

I shook my head and said, "If you say so." I pulled my body out of the water and walked into the pool house. I found my Speedo briefs pulled my board shorts off. I slipped into the briefs, my half hard cock barely fitting sideways. Well, Kenzie was about to get a show whether she wanted one or not.

I walked out of the pool house, my cock testing the limits of the fabric. Kenzie turned towards me the second I opened the door. She looked right at my crotch and bit her lip. She unconsciously ran her hands over her tits.

I dove into the pool and swam a few more laps before popping up out of the water. Kenzie was blushing, pulling her hand out of her bikini bottoms. She smiled and asked, "Are you ready for a massage, Baby?"

"Sure, why not."I made my way to the ladder and pulled myself out, water streaming down my body. I went for my towel but Kenzie got to it first.

"Allow me." she said, giving me a sly grin. She started behind me, drying my hair, working her way down my shoulders and back. She toweled my butt, then worked down the backs of my legs. "Turn for me please, Logan."

"Really, Kenzie, you don't have to dry me, I'm a big boy you." I turned to face her.

She was on her knees staring straight at my cock. "Oh trust me, I know you're a big boy." She ran the tip of her tongue over her upper lip and swallowed hard. She started working the towel up one leg, then the other. Unbelievably she started drying my crotch, cupping my balls through the towel.

I jumped and laughed nervously, "I can dry that myself, Kenzie."

"Nonsense." She giggled, toweling my front, giving my cock a good firm squeeze. Then she moved up my abdomen and chest. "There you go. All dry. I'll set up my massage table for you. All you need to bring is your gorgeous body and a towel. Well, the towel is optional." She gave me a peck on the lips, "Don't keep Mommy waiting."

I looked up at the sky shaking my head, the teasing with skimpy outfits and bikinis was maddening, but the physical teasing was something new. 'Was she trying to drive me crazy?' My cock was so hard it was threatening to rip through Speedo. I walked back to the pool house. Stripping out of my swimsuit, I threw it and the damp towel into the hamper and grabbed a fresh towel. Wrapping it around my waist, I walked back into the house.

I found mom, still in her tiny white bikini, had her massage table set up in the basement. She took a masseuse course a few years back and her girlfriends would pay her to give them in-home massages. She didn't need the money, it was more social and gave her something to do. She was eye fucking my cock through my towel as she patted the table, "Come here, Baby, lay down on your stomach."

I approached the table unsure of what to do about the towel. She sighed and turned away from me. "Okay, I'm not looking." She giggled as I laid on the table making sure the towel covered my butt.

I heard her pump body into her hands and she started working my shoulders and arms. "Oh, honey, you've got knots in your shoulders." She worked them over good, slowly working down my back. A couple more pumps of oil and she worked on my lower back moving her hands under the towel rubbing my ass. Then she moved to my calves, rubbing slowly moving up to my hamstrings, her thumbs on the inside of my thighs dangerously close to my balls.

I sighed feeling the stress melt away but my hardon was screaming for attention. "Ok, turn over, Baby, Mommy's gonna work on your front." She lifted the towel allowing me to turn over onto my back. As I settled in, Kenzie laid the towel over my obvious raging hardon. She absentmindedly pumped oil into her hands, staring at my bulge. She started rubbing my chest and shoulders slowly moving down my abdomen. "You've got such a wonderful body, Logan." Both of her hands went under the towel the side of each hand caressed the side of my cock, then one slippery hand after the other stroking over the top of my dick.

I couldn't help but moan, with my eyes closed, I was worried that if I opened them my stepmom would stop. She worked down my legs and back up underneath the towel running her slippery hands over my cock again. "All done. Why don't you rest for a while before coming upstairs. I've got dishes to do." She kissed me on the forehead and I watched her ass jiggle on the way to the stairs.

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I couldn't believe it. 'What the fuck? You run your hands over my cock and leave me hanging.' A thought ran through my mind. A very devious thought. If I was wrong... "Fuck it." Jumping off the massage table, I wrapped the towel around my waist and made my way up to the kitchen.

She had her back to me and was washing the dishes by hand. She never washed dishes by hand. Even dishes you aren't supposed to put in the dishwasher she would put in the dishwasher. This was evidence that my hunch was correct. I walked up behind, took off my towel and tossed it on the counter next to her. She jumped a little but didn't turn around. "Done resting already, Logan?"

I touched her hips and pulled on the strings of her bikini bottoms. I untied them and let the drop to the floor.

"What are you doing, Logan? You should have taken off my bikini." Her voice wasn't upset though, she was trying to remain calm.

I hunched down, rubbing my cock against her soft ass cheeks. Slipped a hand up her tummy, pulling aside a triangle of her bikini. I grabbed one of her tits, pinching the hardened nipple.

"You can't do this, I'm your stepmom." She argued weakly, pressing her ass into me despite her protest

I pulled her hips back a little as she spread her legs. I lined up my cock with her dripping hole and with a grunt drove it in, balls deep. I felt her hot pussy throbbing on my invading member.

Her legs were shaking, "You're not supposed to fuck your stepmom." She was rotating her hips though, "Oh God, you're so big, Baby."

I grabbed her hips, sawing into her tight twat, her sexy ass jiggling with every thrust into her. "Your pussy feels so wonderful, Kenzie." I thrust again, grinding her cunt with my thick cock.

"But you're my stepson, you're not supposed to know what my pussy feels like." Another unconvincing complaint, considering she was actively pushing back onto my cock.

I spanked her ass and started going to town on her holding her hips, fucking her brains out. She was close and I picked up speed. Just as she was about to cum I reached forward, grabbing a fistful of hair, she screamed, "FUCK! LOGAN YOU'RE MAKING MOMMY CUM!" Her legs were shaking again but I didn't stop.

I could feel her cum dripping down my legs. Some making a small pool on the tiles below us. I let her hair go and she rested her head on her arms resting on the countertop.

I pumped her getting closer to my own orgasm. "No... no... no..." she mumbled, delirious, "Oh Fuck, Logan." She whispered as she came again.

Her pussy gripping me with orgasmic contractions. I couldn't hold it in anymore. "I'm going to cum, Kenzie."

She said nothing at first, just clapped her ass into me, then she mumbled softly, "Cum for Mommy, Logan. Breed me. Breed your slutty Mommy."

Her filthy words pushed me over the edge, "OH GOD, KENZIE!" One last thrust and I shoot my load deep into her quim. I had just shot six jets into my stepmom. I leaned forward and kissed her neck and shoulders. She turned her head and kissed me, pulling the back of my neck.

She was, obviously, hungry and very horny she just couldn't be the one to initiate. She had to tease me into taking her and I did just that.

She shifted her hips back and forth, "You made quite a mess inside Mommy, Logan. You're not supposed to fuck your stepmom." She had a grin on her face though. I slowly pulled out, my goo gushing out of her pussy splattering the tiles and her bikini bottoms. She giggled, "Look at the mess you've made. Now I have to clean it up."

She picked up her bikini bottoms and rinsed them in the sink. Then swabbed up the rest of our juices with some paper towels. "We better get cleaned up for dinner."

We cleaned up, each taking a shower. I put on a pair of shorts and a tank top. Kenzie had on a black thong and a sweatshirt. We were post coital lazy and settled on a Tombstone pepperoni pizza. We watched a few episodes Black Sails. We both liked the sexy mixed-race French prostitute. Which made us both horny again.

We were finished and she gave me a kiss on the cheek. "You know what you did today was wrong. So don't get any ideas about sneaking into my room and fucking me in the middle of the night."

I couldn't help but laugh lightly, "I wouldn't dream of it, Kenzie."

So of course you know that's exactly what I did. I fucked her all night long. She had so many orgasms we lost count. I pumped three loads into her. Her pussy was a complete mess making me very proud. She had a smile on her face all day despite walking funny.

After that night, she quit acting like a blameless victim and would initiate sex all the time. Kenzie and I had a lot of fun together.

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