This fictional story explores intimate sexual relationships between family members and friends that are of a variety of ages. This complies with the Literotica guidelines, especially the exclusion of any characters under the age of 18. Comments welcome. Copyright 2022.
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Tom Grace lifted his coffee to his lips, blowing across the steaming surface to release the heat before sipping it. He was always first to the office of Lift Rainwood and last to leave, and the fall afternoon was just giving into evening as he savored his final cup of java before packing up and heading home. He was thinking erotic thoughts, in turn remembering his arousing mid-day tryst with Katherine Elizabeth and imagining what his darling daughter Leslie might be like in the nude when he heard soft footsteps coming down the office hall.
He arose from his chair and stepped out of his office to look towards the front door, aware of his hardened dick constrained by his trousers. Sauntering slowly down the hall was his step-mother, Joi, looking particularly fetching in a jean jacket over a scoop neck white cotton blouse, a strikingly short jean skirt that revealed her attractive and athletic thighs and calves, and a pair of brown leather cowboy boots with intricate tooling of leaves and branches. Tom smiled widely.
Joi and Gene Grace had joined Tom as first funders of Lift Rainwood and were strongly supportive of Tom's efforts at community redevelopment and business growth. His father's wife was a beautiful woman, even if she kept her hair butch-dyke short and never wore jewelry, qualities Tom judged as less than appealing.
Still, Tom never tired of her company, she was honest and funny and charming in many wonderful ways. Her features were sharper than Kate's, high cheekbones and a straight nose above full lips, but her violet eyes always sparkled with some kind of mischief, he thought. Strong shoulders held squarely lifted her firm breasts against the material of her blouse, and the lack of a bra let the hard nipples show clearly against the fabric.
Joi smiled back and opened her arms to hug her son-in-law. Tom stepped into the embrace, reached behind her to draw her to him and pressed her body against his. He felt her stiff nipples pressing into his chest and the sensation added fire to his already rampant boner.
Joi breathed deeply at Tom's shoulder, taking pleasure in the male smell of him, she turned her face into his neck and sighed. Gene had his smell, Tom had his, and they both were dear and familiar to Joi, who experienced both of these men with delight, although not in equal sensual intimacy. Tom was always so reserved, up tight, rigidly devout, she thought, as she continued enjoying his warmth at the moment. Her deep breath forced her tits into her son-in-law and she was surprised to feel a firm presence at his pelvis.
"Goodness, he's fully aroused," she thought to herself with a thrill. She was content to rest in his arms with his dick pulsing against her abdomen as long as he allowed. She nuzzled her face into the hollow of his neck and kissed him softly.
Joi's kiss sent a tremor through Tom, and a hot feeling engulfed him, like standing in a warm shower with all his clothes on. At once he became aware of self-reproach for being stimulated by the loving gesture and realized in that instant that ever since his father's second marriage he had lusted for his step-mother. The collision of the two thoughts momentarily confused him and he stepped back and released Joi from the embrace, but slipped his hands down her arms to gently hold her own by the fingertips.
He looked into Joi's lovely face and their eyes met. She saw in his the rising surrender to his instinctive reaction in their closeness. He saw in hers the honest invitation to erotic intimacy. He leaned slightly to press his lips to hers and they kissed with undisguised passion.
Their mouths opened and tongues intertwined and the oral copulation intensified. Joi's tongue was the more adventurous, sweeping across Tom's teeth to jam into his mouth with abandon. Deep in his balls, Tom's libido responded with a jolt.
Tom's doubts and reserve fell away and he gave Joi his complete attention. He lowered his hands from hers to slide across her hips, descending across the small of her back and her astounding derriere to cup and lift her asscheeks and drive her pelvis against his.
Joi felt her cunt flood with juicy lubrication and she knew Tom would not turn back, he was absolutely going to fuck her this afternoon and this excited her powerfully. She experienced a wicked thrill in seducing her husband's son and making him cheat on his beautiful and voluptuous wife, a woman Joi had often fantasized about herself.
Gripping his hands, she drew him back into his office, released his lips and sank to her knees on the floor. Both hands reached up to his waistband, one flicked open his belt and the other swiftly drew down his zipper. The erection tied down by his pants rose from his boxers and the stiff shaft and glistening knob waved directly in Joi's face. She tugged down his pants and underwear and then took his prick in both her hands.
"I've been waiting," she said dreamily.
"Wait no more," he replied. She covered his glans with her lips and began stroking his dick. Tom moaned.
She took her lips off his prick and looked up into his eyes, still furiously stroking the pole.
"You're sure?" she asked.
"Goddamn sure," Tom said profanely. It was clear to Tom that he was entering a time of trial, that he was committing a profound sin, not only for the ravenous desire he was feeling for his step-mother, but also for falling so quickly into a wicked infidelity that cuckolded Katherine Elizabeth. The guilt swirled in his stomach, but he was completely debauched and could not resist the powerful attraction he felt for Joi.
Joi brought Tom's dick to her lips and thrust her head forward suddenly, taking the entire shaft into her mouth and throat and sucking as if her life depended on it. The vacuum sent Tom into shivers. Joi slipped one hand under his scrotum and lifted his balls, rolling them gently in her palm as she impaled her face on his prick.
Tom's mind fogged and his entire awareness because focused on his pubic area as his step-mother ramped up her stimulation of his dick and balls. Her saliva glistened on the shaft as she drew her lips back to the tip, and she held nothing back as she shoved her head and shoulders forcibly into his hips to completely devour his stiff shaft. He was not fucking her mouth, her mouth was fucking him. Kate might be a wanton lover, but Joi was without doubt a depraved vixen and she was hungry for sex, he realized.
Joi swirled her tongue around the shaft of Tom's circumcised dick. Cut men were so much sweeter, Joi thought, and she tasted a musky flavor on her tongue as she drew it across the ridge of his glans.
His dick has been in someone's pussy already today, she realized. This discovery added to her arousal and her cunt squeezed tightly anticipating the reaming she might get with a prong marinated in another woman's sex. She knew it could be none other than Kathrine Elizabeth, and that, until this very moment, Tom simply did not have it in him to cheat on his wife. Joi took some pleasure in knowing Tom was so attracted to her and so deep in arousal because of her that she had the opportunity by banging her step-son to be his first extramarital affair. She loved the man and now wanted him deeply and completely.
Tom was not as endowed as his father, Gene, Joi realized as she continued to nurse on his prick. But in over a hundred sexual liaisons, Joi had learned that while size does matter, it is not the only thing that mattered. Compassion, exuberance, stamina, heft and rigidity were all important in a man, Joi had found, and Tom's dick was hard as a rock and jutted vertically from his pubic bone now that he was fully engorged. The resulting hard on pressed up against the top of Joi's mouth and held its lifting shape as it entered her throat, keeping her gag reflex in check. So she continued to deep throat him with gusto.
