Brad Johnson is your normal, average, run of the mill, red blooded American college/career male. He loves beer, parties, women, sex and of course football. Brad is 24 years old and has just finished college earning a Bachelor's degree in Accounting and Computer information systems. He was one of those lucky hard working students you hear about who managed to squeeze four years of school into six lol. In short, his real major was partying and girls and midway his Sophomore year he almost flunked out and his step- mom had him sent home to keep a better eye out on him.
The reason Brad went off to college in the first place was to get away from his step mom. It's not that he hated her or couldn't stand to be around her, quite the opposite; Brad couldn't get his mind off Stella. She was a constant source of distraction, freely romping around the house flaunting her scantily clothed body like it was no big deal.
Stella was a knockout. When she married Brad's father, Stella was 37 years old and a "Trophy Wife" for Brad's father, a 54 year old wealthy industrialist named Frank who wanted some one to take to parties and special occasions and have occasional sex with once a month or so other than that, Brad's father pretty much left her to her own devices
Stella and Brad's father had a "California Style Open Marriage," meaning that Stella could enjoy his money and have her fun too. She had a sizable allowance of $7,500 a month and lived in his grand 2.7 million dollar estate with a pool, servants all the creature comforts she wanted.
Brad's father traveled extensively with his business both nationally and internationally including the Far East but he was no dummy. He knew that Stella would "roam" but all he asked was for her to have her tubes tied so she couldn't get pregnant and that any male suitor would be out of the house when he returned from his trips. She also had to stay married to him until he died and she in turn would get the sizable fortune Stella could live with that and she had her fun.
Stella also kept herself busy with her work. Brad's father had helped her acquire a business someone was wanting to sell which did data recovery and web page design and through her hard work and Frank's connections Stella had the business going fairly well and was making a good income to enjoy her "good life" and she could also work from home.
During this time, Brad had just turned 18 and a little shy around girls. Stella thought nothing of wearing lingerie around the house. She would wear a white waist length see through lace robe which she left open, a white bra, panties thigh high stockings and garters. She also liked to wear a men's long sleeve button down shirt which she left open and white cotton panties and socks.
At 37, Stella looked like she was in her late twenties. She stood 5'10" tall weighed about 135-140 measured 38DD-28-37 and had long honey golden blonde to her shoulders hair, crystal ice blue eyes, well toned dancer's legs and lips that looked like they could suck a cock like a vacuum cleaner.
Brad couldn't concentrate and found himself fantasizing about Stella constantly and when he graduated high school he felt it would be best to go off to college. In his thinking it was "out of sight out of mind."
While at school, Brad over compensated by having sex with anything remotely female. He went to frat parties and had sex with sorority girls, and he had sex with girls he met in class and girls he picked up in bars but that didn't seem to fill the need. Brad found himself being strangely drawn to older women so he picked them up and most of them enjoyed having a young stud puppy servicing their needs with no strings attached.
Anyhow, after about two years, he was on the verge of flunking out but he couldn't understand why. Like a majority of college kids, he thought "D" and "F" stood for "Dandy and Fine." As a result, Stella pulled him home.
Brad would come home midway through the fall semester of what should have been his Junior year but he was just now a sophomore. It was three weeks before his 21st birthday and Stella said she wouldn't tell his father why he really came home but they would have to work out some kind of "arrangement," which she would tell him later when she figured it out.
Anyhow the "arrangement" was negotiated and consummated on Brad's 21st birthday which just so happened to be Stella's 40th birthday as well. It was a warm Wednesday morning in October and Brad was sleeping late as usual. Brad usually slept in boxer shorts and nothing else but this morning he was as naked as a Jay Bird.
Stella would come in to Brad's room wearing a light blue long sleeve Oxford shirt she left open and white cotton panties. She saw Brad sleeping and got a mischievous grin on her face, and crawled into bed with Brad and slipped under the cover. That's when she noticed Brad was naked and the size of his half flaccid half erect 7 inch cock got her hot.
Stella decided she was going to have a little fun with Brad so she quietly got back out of bed, removed her shirt and panties and slipped back under the covers naked with Brad. She snuggled up to Brad and began softly stroking his bangs and softly said "Wake up sleepy head, it's your birthday and time to get your present."
"Huh, hum, wha," Brad mumbled as he stirred then open his eyes to get the shock o his life when he saw Stella in bed with her. He recoiled and the covers over him and off of Stella.
"Don't be so bashful hon," Stella said with a wicked grin, "it's not like I haven't seen a naked man before."
"Yeah, but you're my step mom. That ain't right," Brad protested
"So, I'm a woman too silly," Stella giggled, "and besides I know about your naughty thoughts and fantasies concerning me, and I am flattered and to be honest, the feeling is quite mutual, but that is not what I want to talk about now. You know that I promised you that I wouldn't tell your father the real reason you came home from college and now I have come to make a deal with you."
"What kind of deal," Brad said hesitantly not knowing for sure he wanted to really know or enter into any kind of deal that gave Stella an advantage over him.
"I propose a mutual beneficial arrangement between us that would satisfy both our needs and desires," Stella said with a purr. "I won't tell your father about you flunking out of college and you can go to work with me at my business Jupiter Data Systems. I will teach you all about web page design and data recovery and will even pay for you to go back to school and finish your degree."
"So what's the catch," Brad said cautiously.
" Well sweetie, I wouldn't call it a catch exactly", Stella said raising up, "I would call it a mutual beneficial agreement. You're a man and I'm a woman and well you know both men and women have certain 'needs' they need taken care of.
It gets awful lonely being here by myself and going to sleep alone for weeks at a time," Stella added with a pouty look and voice "and well you know I have certain itches that need scratching and a strong young buck like yourself to satisfy those needs."
"Why me," Brad replied not knowing what to think. "I mean you could have any guy you want I know about some of your escapades as well."
"That's true hon," Stella said now slinking her body up to Brad's and lying next to him stroking his hair. "That's all they are, escapades, one night flings and no strings attached and to be quite honest I need someone who is going to be with me and some one I can trust not to hurt me and you're it," Stella said and then leaned over and kissed Brad softly on the lips.
