My husband and I divorced several years ago. However I had helped to raise his children and they often called on me when they were having hard times. So it was no surprise when the phone rang and it was my step-son Dewey. He and his girlfriend were splitting up and he needed someplace to go. His real mother had nothing to do with him and his father was out of the country. I had no problem with him coming and staying with me. It was the house he had grown up in and he would be comfortable here.
I wasn't used to having people in the house however. I had lived alone for three years and could do what I wanted when I wanted. At 40 I was in excellent shape. My 5'9" frame was just as thin as ever, my boobs weren't as perky as they had once been but they still looked good. I loved my body, my boobs were round and firm a little larger than a grapefruit, my flat stomach made them look bigger.
Dewey had been back home for about three weeks now and quite honestly he was home so rarely that I forgot he lived there most of the time. I had gone to bed early, and was watching one of my favorite videos. I had been horny all day and need a little relief before I went to sleep.
As I watched the girl in the video get double teamed, I started playing with my own pussy. Wishing it was me. That was something I had always wanted to happen, but my husband had been a bit of prude in the bedroom. I had always loved the thought of getting double drilled.
I had turned my vibe on low and was slowly working my pussy and I guess I was moaning. I hadn't realized it though and I was surprised to hear a small gasp.
"Mom what are you doing?"
"What does it look like?"
"Well...it looks like you're enjoying yourself."
"Oh, I am. It feels good."
"I should go, I shouldn't be watching this."
"You want to watch though don't you? That's why you're still there." I don't know why I said that to him. I should have told him to leave.
"It's so hot to see you doing that. I've thought about it a lot over the years. I mean it's not like we're related and I didn't know if it was really wrong to have these fantasies about you."
Some might have thought it was but I didn't. I thought it was sexy that my 25 year old step-son thought I was hot and thought about having sex with me. How much more flattering of a compliment can you get.
"You want to fuck me?"
"Yeah and so do all my friends. We've always talked about how hot you were. It's not like you didn't want us to look, the way you dressed."
"Let me see how much. Take off your clothes."
Without reservation he removed his clothes and stood before me. His cock was bigger than his fathers; I knew now why all the girls were after him. His cock was 13" long and had a nice 4 or 5" girth to it. A woman who could take all of it would have to be proud.
Seeing it, I couldn't help but lick my lips. It was hard as a rock and begging for attention.
"How many girls have taken all of that monster?"
"None, I'm sure someone will someday."
"Tell me what you want to do to me."
"I want to fuck you fast and hard. And all night long."
Now having been without a man in such a long time what was I to do? The only sex I have had was with myself. And I wanted a cock, I craved it. I didn't say yes or no, but I kept working my pussy letting him watch. He would steal glances between me and the TV. The moans from both were filling the room.
Once I had cum, I stood and went to my closest. Inside I had a video camera and a tripod. I was going to record this so I could have it to look back on. It didn't seem to intimidate him instead it excited him. Once the camera was set up, I plugged it into the TV so we could watch the action as it happened.
Taking him by the hand I led him to my king size bed. Our first kiss was a little awkward, but then it changed quickly and before long he was kissing me hard and passionately. Our bodies were rubbing against each other and I was enjoying the feel of his solid body. I lie down on the bed and spread my legs inviting him in. He lay down on top of me with his cock resting between my legs. But I was getting the full treatment; if I was crossing the line I wanted it all.
I gently pushed on his shoulders until his face was between my legs. When his tongue made first contact I thought I would explode. He sucked my clit between his teeth and nibbled on it and before long I found myself humping his face. He was relentless. Licking and sucking on my clit, his fingers pounding in and out of my pussy. I was going crazy and we were just beginning.
"Oh baby, that feels so good. I love it." I moaned. We hadn't discussed what would ruin the mood for either of us. But I didn't think that would.
"Mmmmm you like that?" he said against my now soaking wet pussy.
