Their Way - Andrea and Jay

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This story is the property of the writer Kalimaxos.

No unauthorized reproduction or reprint is allowed without the express permission of the author.

You should read the other parts of this story to get a complete understanding of this chapter. I would suggest you begin with chapter 02, as chapter 01 takes place way into the story's future and is a fuckfest! (Unless you want that...)

But if you must jump in, this chapter in the story is about Andrea, her stepson and lover Jay, and her estranged daughter Leslie.

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Alone before the visit

It was Friday, the week before Thanksgiving, and they had gone to dinner. Jay had taken an important exam and just wanted to let his mind relax. He sat back and looked at Andrea as she toyed with her food.

"Penny for your thoughts," he asked his mother.

"Leslie," Andrea replied, looking back at him.

His wayward sister.

"Have you heard from her?"

"Got an email from her this afternoon."

"Hm..." he replied. "Good news or bad?"

"Both. Your sister is back in college since September. But she is coming to visit."

"Did you pay her tuition at Valdosta?" Jay mentioned where his sister was attending classes.

"No," Andrea replied. "In fact, I was reimbursed her tuition I had paid in advance."

"So who is paying for her to go to college?"

"Good question," Andrea replied with a thoughtful nod.

"I had a feeling we would have to face her eventually." He replied, leaving the tuition mystery aside for the moment. "Is she OK?"

"She said she is bringing a guy with her."

"Oh, that will be fun. I guess I'm sleeping on the couch."

"The hell you are." She said while signing the credit card bill the waiter brought.

Jay saw him look down his mother's dress quickly before he left. Instead of being jealous, Jay smiled proudly.

"So where am I sleeping when they are here?"

"In your room. Leslie is sleeping with me, and her guy is sleeping on the couch." She replied, giving Jay a smirk. "If I'm not fucking, they are not either."

"Oh, she will love that," Jay laughed as they got up to leave.

"Thank you. Please come again," the waiter said to Andrea as they passed him.

Andrea just ignored him and strutted out, having seen him staring at her all evening. But Jay leaned into the waiter and said in a low voice.

"They are real... and they are spectacular."

The waiter was too stunned to reply. He realized he got caught staring at the woman's tits and wondered if he got a shitty tip. Yet he saw what amounted to 15% when he looked. And at the bottom, a note.

'Great service.'

***

Outside, Jay opened the car door watching her shapely legs as she swang in the seat. Andrea smiled at him warmly and mouthed, 'Thank you.'

"Home?" he asked as he sat in the driver's seat.

"No," she said as she checked her makeup in the visor mirror. "Let's go get some coffee at the book store by the mall."

At the parking lot, she had him park on the far side, where it was darker and away from other cars. Jay turned to gaze at her with a knowing smile.

"Take your dick out," she said and shuffled around in her seat, so her head was close to his crotch.

Jay shook his head at her brazenness, and frankly also his luck, but did as she asked, leaning back on his seat just the same. Reaching across his body, Andrea pushed the adjustment handle, making the seat and her son fall back and more accessible.

Before Jay could bring himself to get over his surprise, her hands were unzipping his pants and reaching in. In seconds his hardon was out in all its glory while Andrea was stroking his shaft. And soon after, she was licking his shaft with abandon as her hands weighed his balls and gently fondled them.

Jay gasped as Andrea's mouth engulfed his bulbous head while her expert tongue swirled around it. Looking down at her, he marveled how far his mother and he had progressed in the last half-year. OK, so she was his stepmother. But she was the only mother he ever knew. And until this past summer, he was not even aware she was not his biological mother.

Any doubts or reservations about what she was doing with her son had long faded from Andrea's mind. Their early days of discovery and mutual seduction had given way to a summer of near continual fucking and sex play. Not even his summer job in construction had held them back.

Early fall had brought changes to both their lives. Andrea was working at a new bank branch while Jay was attending college in his freshman year. They were still adjusting to their new schedule as he studied more in the evenings. But they still managed to have alone time early in the morning and in the evenings. Yet both looked forward to weekends when they devoted themselves to each other's needs and wants.

She didn't know what made her want him just that instant, but Andrea didn't care. All she wanted was his hard cock in her mouth. To feel his stiff pole pulsing in one hand. While she held Jay's balls with the other as his precum was enticing her tastebuds. Driven by her desires, she sucked his cock deeper in her mouth. Sensing his hands forcing her head down, she took as much of him as she could in her throat.

This was the moment she lived for these days: Jay's enjoyment, satisfaction, and approval. Andrea wanted to be his and to have him do with her as no man had before. She craved for Jay to force himself in all her holes and mark her over and over. Every day. Every waking moment. And to take his every essence in her body as she was meant to. Sex with Jay was what her life had been missing. And having found it, she was indulging as if her life depended on it.

Time was lost to both of them, but it was a mere six minutes before her oral assault conquered Jay. As he pushed up with his hips, her mouth came down on him until his cock lodged in her throat with each thrust. He was pushing down on her head, but knowing her, she would do it on her own if he let go. Still, it felt good to shove her head down. To feel that thick brown hair around his fingers as he drove up in her mouth...

"Oh Shit!" he groaned. "I'm cumming."

If anyone had been near their car, they would have heard his growl from outside. Or would have seen his head snap back on the headrest as his eyes glazed. But it was dark and deserted in the front seat of their car. Only he and she were part of this give and take.

She felt him thicken in her mouth just enough before he announced his orgasm to be prepared. Taking one last breath, she took him in her throat and let him shoot his thick seed down her esophagus. Andrea felt his hips thrust up as he held her head and came again and again.

She had taken it all in her throat down to her stomach!

"Now I really need that coffee," he heard her say as she sat back up and licked her lips with a smile.

"Coffee!" he gasped as he got himself in control again. "I think I need a transfusion."

***

They bought their drinks and at a table on the side facing the seating area. Andrea, having reapplied lipstick while Jay was sitting back relaxed, drained by her once again. But he was young, and she knew from experience that after their coffee, her son would be ready to go again when they got home.

"Did she say anything at all about where Leslie has been or doing? Who this guy is?"

"No, but she did say she wanted us to talk."

"Well, that will be an interesting conversation," he replied with a slight smirk.

"Quite," Andrea responded in a curt monosyllabic manner which was a signal to Jay that she was pissed, or at least not amused.

"All of a sudden, the Heather incident pales in importance," he said.

"You can say that again," she said and placed her hand on his.

They still kept their affectionate moments for when they were alone, but Andrea needed his touch. She needed the support.

"You need to fuck me enough to make up for the four days they will be here," he said with a slight smirk.

His tone of voice was low, so he would not be spied on. But they had sat at a table away from others and were safe from being overheard.

"Before and after," she said. "I don't know if I can handle four days without. You have me spoiled."

"So have you with me," Jay replied. "Have we gone a day ...without?"

"Oh my God!" Andrea responded, putting a hand over her mouth.

She realized that it was true. They had had sex every day since they started.

"That's true. I never had sex this much with your..." Andrea stopped herself before saying it.

Andrea had almost blurted out, "with your father." She had vowed not to bring up her sex life with Robert to him. Touchy subject. But she realized that it was eventually unavoidable.

Jay gave a hint of a nervous smile and looked away. But he held and squeezed her hand to reassure her. They got quiet, each in their thoughts until a couple came in for coffee.

He was very tall, and she was short, but there was love in how they looked at each other. And they held hands openly, even though her elbow was bent so she could grasp her man's hand. A fact not lost on Jay or Andrea. Such a simple act of love, but not for them in a town where people knew them.

"When I graduate, how about we move where we can do that anywhere we want?" Jay said, leaning in closer.

"It's a deal," she replied. "I can get a job at a bank anywhere with my experience. I can probably be a bank manager with my credentials."

"Sounds great," he said. "A new start."

"Since you and Leslie are grown, I don't need to keep the Meyers name. I can go back to my maiden name. That will make things simpler and avoid questions by inquiring people."

"That would be good," Jay said.

She turned to look at him, wanting to read his feelings.

"Why Jay?"

"Do you want to hide forever?" he asked, and before she could reply, said, "because I don't."

Andrea's heart skipped a beat.

"Jay, are you..." she hesitated, afraid to say it then have him back away. But it was too late. He had said it, and there was no turning back. "Jay, don't toy with me."

"Andrea, do you want to share your life with me? Because I do."

Andrea tried to keep it together, but the impact of what he had asked her hit her, and she felt a tear run down her cheek.

"Yes, Jay... I do, I will. Are you sure, hun?"

"I'm sorry I have no ring for you... come to think about it; I have nothing to give you but myself."

"Jay, you have no clue what you gave me. You gave me a future when I thought my life was empty. You gave me you and fixed my broken soul. You gave me a reason to get up in the morning and to come home. I don't care how long it will take us to get this all sorted out, but we will and live our lives together."

He nodded, giving her a warm smile, and squeezed her hand. Inside he was in shock that she felt this good for him. As confident as he was about other things. He still had a hard time believing this was still happening at times between them.

"Leslie," he said and got serious.

Andrea nodded.

"Sooner or later, we will have to sort that out with your wayward sister."

"Thoughts?" he asked.

"I'm glad we have a few days until she is here. Gives me time to think and us to talk about it."

"She is your daughter," he said and sat back.

"And she is your sister." Andrea snapped back. "And you and I make decisions together from now on. You want to be my man... step up and act like it. I don't need no man child."

Jay stiffened at the last comment. For a second, Andrea regretted saying it so openly. So harshly.

"Woa there. Where did that come from?" he asked, surprised at her reaction.

"I'm saying exactly what you heard, " she said. "Sorry I snapped, but not for what I said. You and I are partners and equals from now on."

Jay relaxed and nodded to her in agreement.

"Deal," he said. She was upset, and he knew it.

"Was it what I said right now, or are you upset or worried about Leslie?"

She made an annoyed face he couldn't read. It was his intuition about her that she found overpowering. Most times, she loved it; right that moment, Andrea was irritated with everything. And her son reading her like an open book didn't sit well.

"Yes. I mean no," Andrea shook her head.

"It's OK," he said. "I would rather you tell me when I'm wrong than not tell me and keep it in."

She smiled nervously, but inside she was thinking the coming days would be trying.

One the way home, she stayed quiet, so he gave her the space she needed. He hoped she would talk to him, but she didn't. The car was too dark for him to read her expression, but she had said she wanted him to be part of their decision process. Well, the worse thing he could do is say nothing, he thought.

"She will eventually find out," he said suddenly.

"True," Andrea replied after a few seconds of thought. "But I need to get a read of her mindset. She had been gone too long from us to know her state of mind. I want to see her and talk to her before we come out to her."

"Makes sense," he agreed. "I'm not eager to tell Leslie, but I think we have a better chance of her accepting our situation if she hears it from us. I'll pass on to you what I hear from her. Then we can decide what to do. You OK with that?"

She thought it out for. Few minutes and then nodded. Realizing they were in the dark, she spoke up. "Yes, sounds good."

When they got home, she changed and sat with him as they tried watching something on cable. It was funny, but she barely laughed.

They eventually went to bed. Jay made advances, and she went along with him, but he sensed she was not into it. So Jay backed off.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"I was going to ask you that too, but I think we both know we're not alone in this bed tonight."

"No, I wasn't thinking of Heather..."

He cut her off with a wave of his hand.

"I meant Leslie."

"Wow!" She gave him a weird smile. "You can be kinky sometimes."

"I know, but this time it's not about sex. Leslie is in our heads."

She laughed.

"Yes, she is, and I'm sorry if I seemed distracted."

"You sure?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

Andrea smiled, then raised a finger to give him the wait a minute sign. Still gazing at him, she fell on her back while lifting her legs. Spreading them open, his mother bent her legs at the knees, showing him her shaved pussy. When she had his attention, she put her hands under her legs and pulled her pussy lips open. Then her grin turned into a beaming ear-to-ear challenging smile. For final effect, she batted her eyelashes at him.

"Tongue, then penis, please," she said, still smiling.

"Ah, that's my girl," Jay said and jumped between her legs. Laying face down on the bed, he shoved his mouth on her open cunt lips. His tongue probed her opening, her lips, then moved up to her clit. He knew she liked fingers in her cunt and started teasing her with his.

Andrea was just fine with what he was doing to her. If anything, he was pushing all her buttons. One hand touched the back of his head lightly as the other reached up to play with her nipples. She lay back and closed her eyes as he ministered to her needs. While he licked her pussy with gusto, she enjoyed every minute of it.

Feeling her orgasm approaching, Andrea placed more pressure on the back of his head with her hand. The other hand cupped her right breast as her thumb and fingers tweaked her nipple.

"Yeah, baby...just like that."

Jay did as she asked and kept the same pace as Andrea arched her hips toward his mouth in time to his licking her clit. Then she gasped, and her thighs closed around his head. He felt her cunt contract around his fingers inside her. Continuing his tongue attack, Jay pressed his tongue on her clit and held it there as she finished.

"Oh baby, you are so good to me." She moaned and held him in place as her orgasm subsided. "You make me cum so good."

"Hmmm..." he tried speaking, but her pussy still gagged him.

Waving a hand in the air to get her attention, she opened her legs to release him. He felt another spasm in her cunt. "Still cumming?"

"Tail end spasms..." she trailed off, letting her head collapse to the bed again. "Come up and kiss me, Jay."

Rising on his knees, her son crawled over her body. He kissed her belly, then up her sternum, stopping to kiss and suck each breast and nipple. Eventually, his body was between her spread legs and his face over hers. Andrea arched her neck and reached to kiss him.

Teasing her, Jay stuck his tongue out just enough to dangle it almost in reach. She squirmed to reach up, then Jay kissed down hard on her and took her face in his hands. Maneuvering his thighs, his cockhead found her soaked cunt lips and rubbed on them. Andrea spread her legs wide before raising them to give him full access. Her cunt was open and just right for him to push in as his cock-head teased her mercilessly.

Finally, he gave her what she wanted by thrusting his hips forward. Andrea was silent as she adjusted to his welcomed intrusion; her mouth covered by his as they continued kissing. Knowing what she craved, Jay pumped into her repeatedly, and for her part, Andrea arched her hips up to meet his thrusts.

They went that way for some time, enjoying each other's bodies and the erotic sensations of their union. At times, they fucked in a frenzy to achieve release. But others, like that evening, they fucked slowly and deliberately as they kissed and got closer.

"Can I get on top?" she asked.

Jay smiled and rolled them over, never disengaging. She was perfectly on top and engulfing his dick. Andrea started her dance moving up and down on him. His face was just under her tits, and she fed him a nipple at a time while pumping his cock in her, never missing a beat. Then Andrea stopped on the downstroke and, when his eyes and hers locked, tightened her cunt muscles. She continued the catch and release, smiling at him.

"You like?" she asked seductively.

"You are getting better with that."

"I practice it when I sit on my desk at work," she replied, proud of herself.

"You'll be opening bottle caps at this pace." He replied and closed his eyes.

Both of them smiled at the comment, yet neither of them said anything. Instead, they continued basking in the glow and enjoyment of being close. Her hands were on either side of his head as she continued feeding her nipples to him.

"Oh, that's good, but I don't want to cum this way..."

"Mind if I get a quick one?" she asked. "Please..."

"Are you close?"

Andrea didn't answer. She was too focused on cumming again. She sunk, keeping him all inside started rocking forward and back, so her clit was rubbing on his crotch. They had done this before, Jay knowing to reach up and grasp her tits as he sucked them. Andrea increased her movements to a furious level as Jay thought she would make him cum early. By focusing on her, he managed to control himself. Still, her motion was too arousing, and he knew he wouldn't last long.

"Oh yeah...ahhh..." she moaned and then grunted as her hips rotated on him.

What she did to his cock inside her was something else. He looked up to see her eyes close and her lips quiver. Her breathing became louder as she pressed down on him. She was cumming again, and she was taking him with her. It felt too good for him to hold back. He surrendered to her as he felt his cum rise.

"I'm cumming" he said and saw a pleasant surprise on her face.

He almost smiled himself as this was their first time cumming together at the same time. Being well into her orgasm, Andrea felt his first pulse jet into her cunt. She smiled triumphantly and pushed her groin down, keeping him deep in her. In all her years of sex, Andrea had never had a simultaneous orgasm and was reveling in it. Not only had she finally had one, but it was with him, the man she loved.