When I married my boss I knew I would enjoy some financial advantages over just being his girlfriend on the side but as time went on there were other benefits.
I got along well enough with my stepson, Duncan didn't get along all that well with his mother and he didn't resent me. In high school he was mostly into being on the football team, even if he was a second string linebacker, and the girls who were enamored with football players. And he was popular with the girls. He entertained cheerleaders, athletes, scholars, nerds, a couple of goth girls and any number of fat girls. He played football not favorites.
Well Duncan wasn't much for the books either, so he ended up attending junior college as a freshman, and he was still a second string linebacker. But he was still popular with the girls.
It was early during his freshman year I came to realize just how much of a hunk of young man Duncan was, all those girls couldn't be wrong. At 6-2 tall and 215 pounds Duncan had a thick mop of blond hair, a magnificent body and from seeing him in a Speedo and overhearing some gossip from more than a few girls he was apparently prodigious.
I don't consider it conceited to say I caught Duncan checking me out any number of times. I've got quite the hot little body for being 38 years old, all of 5 feet tall and a tight 100 pounds with a 32B chest and long thick jet black hair.
So this one non-descript Friday night Duncan and I were in the pool, my husband had departed that morning on one of his endless fishing trips with the guys and would be gone until Tuesday. Both of us were alternately swimming, floating and just winding down from the day. I had on a modest string bikini, if there is such a thing and Duncan has on a pair of long baggy swim trunks.
I was actually teasing Duncan when I asked, "How can it be a Friday night and no female company for you?"
He replied, "No just worked out that way, nothing going on and nobody to hang with. Except for you, of course."
Well whatever hit me at that moment I decided to see how much I could get going on. I came up behind Duncan as he stood waist deep in the water and jumped on his back, wrapping my legs barely around his midsection and my arms around his neck. With his strength it was no problem for Duncan to stand steady with me on his back. After about a minute of me just hanging there he squatted down submerging us both under water. I held firm and a few seconds later he stood back up.
It was a playful move and spurred me to my own playful next move. I slid slowly down Duncan's back so my feet were on the bottom of the pool. My arms were just long enough to reach around Duncan's waist and hug his big solid backside against my body. Then I slid one hand into the waistband of his trunks and found one seriously large dick.
My arms were too short to reach around Duncan's thick body and get both hands into his shorts and I could have used both on his semi hard cock. So keeping my one hand in his shorts with a firm grip on his dick I used my free hand to turn Duncan towards me.
I looked up at a smiling stepson and said, "Would you prefer a quick finish right here or should we go inside and do a proper job of it in bed?"
Duncan did a quick hair flip and reached down, put his hands under my arms and lifted me to eye level with him and replied, "I vote for going inside and seeing how long we can go at it."
"So that makes it unanimous." I said.
Duncan then put me over his right shoulder and began walking to the shallow end to walk up the steps out of the pool. Once out he patted me on the ass and just said softly, "Oh yeah."
It was a unique and awesome feeling to be transported like that by such a strapping young buck, my only disappointment being all I could do from my position was stroke Duncan's broad back. But that was only momentary as we quickly arrived in Duncan's bedroom and he deposited me on the bed. On route Duncan had shown great foresight and untied my bikini bottom so after I dispatched my top I sat up and helped him out of his swim trunks.
Oh fuck, what a specimen. Hanging there still not fully erect it was a good seven inches and thick like I could only dream of. I've some experience with whoppers like Duncan although it had been a while but I just lifted it up, opened wide and got to it. I took the whole head in my mouth in one gulp so to speak and held the throbbing and growing shaft with one hand and a pair of nice large balls in the other.
After a few minutes of delicious sucking I pulled back and looked up at a mesmerized Duncan then letting his monster dong slip from between my lips asked, "This bad boy will recharge and be ready to go again won't it?"
Duncan in an almost pleading voice replied, "Oh yeah for you have no doubt."
With that pledge I took that fat dong in my mouth and resumed sucking heartily on the front 6 inches and slowly kept going. With eight hard inches in my mouth there wasn't much to hold onto so I reached around and squeezed Duncan's muscular butt, and damn that was nice. I really didn't feel the need to show off but I just wanted to prove to myself I could still do it so I went all the way and deep throated the magnificent ten inches at my disposal.
That was all my young stud could take and he stroked my hair and I sensed he was ready to blow. So I pulled back so just the fat knob of his dong was in my mouth and jerked the shaft with both my little hands. I was ready but still stunned by how much cum filled my mouth. My cheeks puffed out and I tried to swallow but plenty still dribbled down my chin onto my chest. Duncan must have been saving it up but damn the joys of being a hung young man.
Duncan looked down at me and said, "You're something Gina, there have only been a couple who could deep throat me."
Licking my lips I replied, "Well damn boy I'm not surprised, you are prodigious so it takes some experience."
