14 comments/ 68073 views/ 96 favorites Alex's Stepmother Pt. 01 By: Hugo_S At the age of 19, I lost my father to cancer. To say it was a major shock to the system is an understatement. Yes, we knew it was coming but that did not help prepare us for life moving on without him. When I say 'we', I mean my stepmother, Emma, and me. My real mother cheated on my father when I was 10. When he found out he kicked her out of the house immediately, not that she cared. She ran away with the other guy and we never saw her again. She didn't even fight for custody over me, leaving my dad to raise me on his own. A couple of years later, when I was 13, he met Emma. A tall dark skinned 27 year old ex-model, now stylist. The best way I can think to describe her is like a perfect blend of the actress Zoe Saldana and the pornstar Lacey Duvalle. All I remember thinking when I first saw her was how beautiful she looked with her long jet black hair and big brown eyes. She was perfect for my dad, despite being over 10 years younger than him. Not long after, they got married and she became my stepmother. Little did I know that 7 years later, my father's death would lead us in a completely different direction... Chapter 1: The funeral was a sombre event. The service itself was hard. Emma and I sat on the front row and she cried constantly as I held her gloved hand throughout in an attempt to be strong for her whilst simultaneously trying not to fall apart myself. The wake was easier; Emma and I stood together, her in a knee length black dress with black shoes and gloves on and me in my best two piece suit. Everyone came and told us how sorry they were and that if we ever needed anything all we had to do was ask. It was mostly dad's business partners and such. Obviously we stayed until the last of the guests left and so it was getting on for 8pm before we arrived back home. The home we had both shared with my father for the last 7 years. It was a big house but seemed somewhat empty and hollow now without him. I turned to Emma, her face looked gaunt and much like how I felt. "Well, I'm going to get changed and then hang out in my room for a while." She met my gaze briefly. "Okay honey. Me too. I might drop in and see you a bit later if that's alright?" I shrugged. "Sure." I wasn't really in the mood to socialise but as she was the only other person who knew what I was going through, I thought I should probably give her some time. I didn't do much in my room. I changed into my sweats, sat down at my desk and went on my laptop. After surfing the web for a while and finding the entire of the internet boring, I leaned back on my chair and sighed. I had no idea what to do – at the age of 20 I was essentially an orphan. Except for Emma. I checked the time on my laptop, 21:30. It suddenly occurred to me that I had not had dinner and I was just contemplating going to the kitchen to raid the fridge when I heard a knock at my door. "Come in!" I called from across the room. The door opened and Emma stood in the doorway. She had changed into the white silk dressing gown that my dad had bought her for one birthday. She had removed all make up from her face and pulled her hair back into a neat ponytail. It was obvious that she had been crying, her eyes were still slightly red and puffy. I watched as she crossed the room and knelt down in front of me. Although I thought this odd, I shrugged it off internally; after all, we'd had a very trying day. She stared at me with an undecipherable gaze for a long moment before slowly caressing one of my arms with her fingertips. "Tough day, huh?" She said at last. I could hear the sadness in her voice but there was something else there too. I nodded. I didn't really know what to say. I moved my hand and covered her fingers with mine. I squeezed gently. Emma fixed me with her beautiful brown eyes. Even in her awful state she was one of the most attractive women I had ever seen. But then again, she did used to be a model. "It's okay to feel this way, Alex." Her voice was full of love. She crawled forward until her body was touching mine, then wrapped her arms around me and embraced me in a very motherly way. I encircled her waist with my arms and held onto her tightly, burrowing my head into her hair. In the heights of my despair, I still enjoyed her smell and touch – So much so that I felt myself getting hard. It was completely wrong and wholly inappropriate but I enjoyed the moment. Unfortunately, I knew it wouldn't be long before my stepmother also felt it, so I let go of her and tried to push her away. She didn't move. Instead she angled her head slightly and whispered into my ear, "We're going to take care of each other, Alex. So long as we stick together, you and I will be alright." She leaned back until she was at arm's length and kissed me softly on the cheek. There were tears in her eyes but she quickly blinked them away. "You should go." I breathed, knowing that if she looked down she would see my raging hard on through my sweats. "Why?" She asked softly. I let my gaze drop to my crotch and felt hers follow. "Oh!" She said in a surprised voice. I thought she would get up and leave at that but what she did next rocked me to my core. Emma, my stepmother of 7 years, reached out with a hand and gripped the shaft of my cock through my sweats. I physically squirmed at the pleasurable sensations that shot through my body. I watched on as Emma slowly stroked me up and down through the fabric. Although at first it felt like one of my teenage fantasises was about to come true, my brain was screaming at me that this was wrong, especially after we had just spent a large portion of the day paying our final respects to the man who was my father and her husband. "Emma..." I started hesitantly. She shushed me with a soft voice and gave me a stare of pure passion and lust, "it's okay, baby. Let me take care of you." She released her grip on my cock and brought her hands up to the waistline of my sweats, hooking a finger underneath each side and slowly pulling on them. I lifted myself off the seat a little and she pulled them all the way down to my ankles. I wasn't wearing any boxers. "Oh my!" Emma gasped at my cock. It stood up proudly, all 7 and a half inches of it. I suddenly realised that I hadn't jacked off today and as soon as that thought entered my mind, my balls ached for release and my cock jumped involuntarily. The head had an angry reddish purple hue. I watched on as Emma licked her lips, not once taking her eyes off of my cock. She grasped it again in one hand, her fingers only just meeting around its girth and squeezed. It was so heavenly that I almost came there and then. She then slowly stroked up and down my shaft for a couple of strokes before lowering her head to my cock. I could feel her hot breath on the head as her mouth hovered just millimetres away and I squirmed again in my chair, unable to believe what was happening. In what seemed like slow motion, she lowered her head the last little bit and planted a very soft kiss on the tip. Her lips were so tender and warm. She then silently parted them and her lips glided over the head of my cock, taking it into her mouth. Now I had been given head once or twice before by a couple of girls and so knew how great it felt, even when the girl wasn't so experienced. But with my own stepmother, having Emma sucking on my dick... it added an entirely new level. Her tongue swirled around the head then she plunged her mouth deeper around my cock, coating it in her saliva. I tipped my head back into the chair and groaned in appreciation. On hearing my moans, Emma doubled her efforts, clearly she did not want this to last long – which was completely fine with me as by the way she was bobbing up and down, I really wasn't going to. Every time she pulled back, she would swirl her tongue around the head and tip, and after three more rotations of plunging down on my shaft then coming back up and licking my head I could feel the cum rising up from my balls. "Oh god, you're gonna make me cum!" I breathed, expecting her to take my cock out of her mouth and finish me with her hand. But she didn't. Instead, she gripped my shaft hard with her hand and stroked me off faster whilst simultaneously licking every part of my head with her tongue. It was more than I could handle. "Oh god, I'm cumming!" I moaned as the first spurt shot out of me and down her throat. She continued to stroke me fast as I came straight into her mouth and I could physically feel her swallowing my seed around me. Finally, after my cumshots had subsided, she gripped the base of my shaft tightly and slowly moved her hand up, sucking the head like a vacuum as she did so, making sure to get the last of my cum out. Then, as she swallowed for the last time, she let my cock fall from her mouth with a 'pop' and looked me in the eyes. "Thank you." She breathed. Then she got to her feet, turned on the spot and swiftly left my room. I sat there stunned in post orgasmic bliss for a few seconds wondering what on earth had just happened before I came to my senses. I quickly pulled up my sweats and ran after her. I caught up to her about two thirds of the way down the hallway. "Emma." I said hesitantly. She didn't respond. "Emma!" I shouted. She stopped but didn't turn around. "What the hell was that?" I asked, still in disbelief. "Something I had to do." She said. Her voice quivered. "Go back to your room, Alex." I started closing the gap between us, "Emma, I –" I needed to know what was going on, to get to the bottom of it all, but she interrupted me. "Go back to your room, Alex!" She repeated, this time more fiercely. I walked right up behind her and placed my hand on her shoulder to gently turn her to face me, "No, I –" She span around on the balls of her feet and slapped me full force in the face, "Fuck off, Alex! Don't touch me!" My face immediately stung where she had hit me and I could see the disgust in her eyes. Her actions suddenly angered me and my temper flared. If I didn't remove myself from the situation right now then I would risk doing something I'd regret. I gave her a long hateful stare; long enough to see the look she was giving me falter and then stormed off to my room. I could hear her footsteps behind me as she followed, "Alex, I'm sorry!" She burst out but I didn't turn around. I didn't stop until I reached my door. "I didn't mean –" "To what?!" I turned on her in the doorway. She surprised me by being a lot closer than I was expecting. "To suck me off like some slutty tart just hours after your husband's funeral?" I loaded my voice with venom, "Then turn on me afterwards like I forced you to do it?" Tears were forming in her eyes but I didn't care. "Please, Alex let me explain!" She pleaded. I backed over the threshold of my room and grabbed the frame of the door. "Fuck off, Emma!" I slammed the door in her face and locked it from inside so that she couldn't follow me in. I then stormed over to my bed and collapsed on it, my mind raging. "Alex, please..." I heard her plead on the other side of my bedroom door. I remained silent. She then broke down in floods of tears and not long after I heard her feet padding away down the hall. Good riddance, I thought to myself. At that moment in time I had no compassion for the woman who was supposed to be the mother figure in my life. Chapter 2: Not long after I must've fallen asleep because the next thing I knew, my alarm clock display was reading 07:43. I wanted to lay there and stew for a while however I hadn't eaten now for over 14 hours and my stomach was making it clear that I was desperately hungry. The house was deserted so I quickly and quietly made my way to the kitchen. After a long gaze into the fridge and debating whether or not I could be bothered to make bacons and eggs, I settled on cereal. Midway through my second bowl, I heard footsteps in the hall and Emma appeared in the doorway in her dressing gown. She looked more composed this morning. Her eyes were no longer puffy and red. She walked in and sat down opposite me without saying a word, then she pulled a small envelope from a pocket on her dressing gown and slid it over the table to me. "Read it." She said in a very controlled voice. I looked at it with suspicion and didn't touch it. I took my time over swallowing my current mouthful of cereal, "What is it?" I asked at last. Although my anger had dissipated, the events of the previous night were still fresh in my memory and my face ached from where she had slapped me. "Just read it." She said in the same tone, before adding, "Please." I put my spoon down and picked up the envelope. I turned it around in my fingers and saw one word written on it. Alex. It was in my father's handwriting. I looked up at Emma briefly and she indicated for me to open it. I did so and inside found a letter from my father. I unfolded it and silently began to read. My Dearest Alexander, I can only imagine how hard these past few weeks have been for you now I'm gone. It saddens me greatly that I will not be there to share in your future triumphs, but knowing the extent of what I leave behind for you does bring me some comfort. So far as the law is concerned, I have left my entire estate to you and your stepmother, Emma. This means you have equal claim over it. You may do with it as you wish so long as you both agree. However, that is not the only thing I want the two of you to share. Despite your best efforts I'm sure; it is no secret that you find Emma attractive. I don't blame you, she is a very beautiful woman and she is very special to me. But like all women, she has needs and obviously I am no longer in a position to fulfil them. It is because I love your stepmother so much that I have insisted she not allow this part of herself to die with me. In essence, I have given her my blessing to move on sexually and I must ask that you respect that Alex. If another man comes into her life, you must neither get in the way of that nor resent her for it. And now I must ask something of you that a father has no right to ask of his son – I need you to become that man. I know you look on Emma as your mother, but the fact is she is not. I need you to forgo these feelings and take my place next to her in the bed we shared. Although it is my wish that she find another man, it is also my wish that that man is deserving of her and as I think about it, only one man comes to mind; you. She is my last gift to you, my son. You must love and cherish her like I have and in return she will show you wonders that you could never dream of. However, you must respect her wishes. I know it will take time to get over my death, for both of you, but it is also my hope that you will find each other through it. Please know that I am so proud of the young man you have become and I love you so very much. Now and forever, Dad. I looked up at Emma to see that she had been watching me intently. I frowned, "so dad wants us to... What, exactly?" She rested her arms on the table and looked directly at me. "A couple of weeks before he died, your father sat me down one night in bed and disclosed to me his master plan. Out of his death, he wants the 2 of us to become closer than any normal mother and son – step related or not." Her brown eyes studied me for any reaction as she spoke. "So he wants us to hook up?" I asked in disbelief. "Essentially, yes." She sighed, "but more also. He wants us to become lovers, but properly, like him and I were." "Are we even capable of that?" I asked in all seriousness. As we spoke the implications of his last wish slowly dawned on me. Yes, I had fancied and admired Emma's looks and body from afar, and if I was honest with myself she had been my first love. But could I love her now? In that way? I didn't know. "I honestly don't know." She said, more to herself than to me. Clearly she was having the same doubts and inner turmoil as I was. "But last night...?" I allowed my question to trail off, unfinished. "Last night was a trial run." Emma said clearly, as if setting the boundaries. "When your father told me his grand scheme, I had very clear and obvious reservations. I mean, I watched you grow up for fuck sake." Her causal use of the word let me know she was taking this just as seriously as I was. Emma was not a woman who condoned that language usually. "Before last night I honestly did not know if I could be with you sexually. But your father understood this and so he made me promise that the same night of his funeral, once it was all over and we were back here in this house, on our own, that I was to walk into your bedroom and give you a blow job. No offence, but he really didn't expect you to put up much of a fight." She threw me a bizarre smile which coupled with her words, made me blush. I had no answer. "His reasoning was that the longer I waited, the harder it would be for me – as obviously I would be the one to initiate things." She stared directly into my eyes, and I could see something in hers, pleading with me to understand. "He made me promise, Alex. And then I was to give you that letter afterwards." Suddenly I understood. The events of last night fell into place in my mind and the guilt hit me in spades. "I am so, so sorry, Emma." I said at once, reaching out with my hand across the table and offering it to her. "The way I reacted –" "Was entirely understandable!" She interrupted, taking my hand. "I walked in and basically threw myself at you. It was the only way I could do... Well, what I had promised your father. But I understand that to you it just looked like some heartless old whore was looking for some fun." I wanted to interrupt her and tell her that I didn't think she was old at all but she didn't let me speak. "Then when you came looking for answers I attacked you. I'm sorry about that by the way. From the giant red mark that is still on your face I'm assuming it hurt a fair bit." She squeezed my hand, "but I had to go and be alone and digest what had just happened." "I completely forgive you!" I blurted out. I needed her to know that I didn't blame her but there was suddenly a question burning itself on my tongue, begging to be spoken. "So from last night... do you... I mean do you reckon we could...?" Emma withdrew her hand from my grasp and I mentally readied myself for the worst. Then she smiled as she looked away from me for the first time and out of the window. I followed her gaze, it was raining but it wasn't too dark out. "Yes." She said finally, making my heart rate escalate. "As much as what I did to you last night felt weird, it felt wonderful at the same time and I did briefly enjoy myself, so no, I don't think there will be a problem." Her smile fell from her face and she looked back at me. Her features were full of sadness. "But it will be completely on my terms, for a long while at least. Regardless of your father's wishes and of what I did for you last night, I am still a grieving widow. And you are a grieving son. That won't change quickly. Will we ever have a relationship like your father and I had?" She shrugged, "I don't know. Will we be sexually active together?" She smiled wickedly at me, as if to show me that there was a part of her wanting it, but it was far from dominant right now. "Definitely. But not right now." She paused to let me take that in but I could tell there was more she wanted to say so I let her continue. "Right now, I just want us to have a normal mother – son relationship, at least for the next few weeks. Are you okay with that?" I nodded furiously, "That's fine with me, mum!" I put emphasis on the word. I never really called her mum, always Emma. "Don't call me mum." Emma laughed; it was nice to hear her laugh again. It had been a while. "Okay!" I laughed along with her before getting serious again. "I'm going to need some time to digest too. Not just this," I indicated between her and me. "But dad's death as well. I promise to be just a normal helpful son and nothing more until you are ready." I saw her physically relax at my words and smile, as if a weight had been lifted from her shoulders. "I won't make any advances, however I might sneak the odd cheeky look every now and then." Alex's Stepmother Pt. 01 "I think I can live with that." Even her voice sounded brighter, "you were never really that sneaky though. It was quite obvious." "Really? I always thought that I was extra careful with my perving." "No," She giggled, "It was plain as day." "Damn it!" I swore at myself. The next few weeks bumbled along just as we had planned – as if neither of us knew about dad's plan for us. I was the ever helpful son, if Emma needed groceries, I would go get groceries. If Emma wanted the lawn mown, I would mow the lawn. Equally, she was the perfect mother figure, not letting me stay in bed a minute past 10, making my dinner but letting me fend for breakfast and lunch myself and sitting down with me to sort out dad's will. Our house was fairly big. It only had 4 bedrooms but that was because we had only bothered to furnish it with 4 bedrooms. It was actually sold to us as a 6 bedroom house but one of them had been converted into a study and the other had been converted into a home gym. It had everything from rowing machines, cross trainers and treadmills, to a squat rack, bench press and dead lift area. We also had some free weights and kettlebells. It offered a properly intense workout if you were up for it. In his will, my dad had left the joint account he shared with Emma to her, but had split his own personal accounts up between us, which meant mine got a hefty boost. If we didn't want to, neither of us would ever have to work again. Emma however, loved her job as a stylist and so went back to it only a few days after the funeral. She only worked the mornings though so it wasn't as if she was away all day. I on the other hand, didn't know what to do with myself. I still had to work that part of my life out. Exactly 4 weeks after my dad's funeral, when I was busy training in the gym to my workout music, Emma walked in. She waved at me to put the weights down and pulled out my headphones. "Can I have a minute?" "Yeah, sure!" I wandered over to her and as I got close she wrinkled her nose. "Actually, this can wait." She said, taking a step back. "I don't mean to be rude, but go take a shower, Alex." I sniffed my pits and laughed. "Sorry." I grinned at her and she shook her head. "Okay, see you in 15." Precisely, 23 minutes later I was sat opposite her at the table in the kitchen. "I'm off work tomorrow." She said slowly. "Oh okay, cool!" I said immediately, completely missing that she was going somewhere with this. "Alex!" Emma chided me, "I'm building up to something." "Oh, sorry." "Yeah, I've booked the day off tomorrow," She said slowly, "so I was wondering if you fancied going out to dinner or ordering a take away, then if that goes well we can spend the day together tomorrow." My breath caught in my mouth. Was she finally making her move on me? I had to be sure. "Are you sure you're ready." She smiled a toothy smile at me. "I'm as ready as I'll ever be now, yeah." "So tonight will be like a date?" She nodded, "it will. Are you okay with that? I mean, I am a lot older than you and I don't want to push this on you or anything!" I let three weeks of bravado out in one sentence, "Are you kidding?! Have you seen what you look like?! You're like a black goddess! Of course I'm okay with that. And you aren't that much older than me, what's 14 years?" Emma rolled her eyes and smiled. "You genuinely are just like your father. So what will it be? Dinner out or a takeaway in?" I mulled it over, a dinner out meant she would doll herself up and look gorgeous for me, but then it would equally mean I would have to stare down about 100 men. While a takeaway meant although she wouldn't make a full out effort, we would probably just chill out in slob clothes, and it potentially offered more chances of intimacy. Adding in the fact I thought she looked prettier without make-up, I came to a decision. "Takeaway!" "Okay." She went to stand but then stopped herself and stared seriously at me. For a moment I thought I had done something wrong. "Alex, you need to know that sex is off the table tonight. We need to build up to that slowly. Regardless of that blow job I gave you last month, our relationship just cannot handle it right now." I nodded, showing her that I respected her wishes before putting a counter proposal on the table, "I'm okay with that." I wanted to make sure I phrased this right, "But for my peace of mind throughout the rest of the day, if the moment arises, can we at least be partially intimate." "If the situation arises, I don't want you holding back." She winked at me, got up and squeezed my shoulder as she brushed past me and walked out of the room. I watched her ass sway in her jeans as she left and was sure she was putting some emphasis on it. I made a mental note that before tonight I needed to jack off. Release some pressure, just in case things hotted up between us. Chapter 3: For the rest of the day I went out of my way to avoid Emma. I watched a DVD in my room; did some small errands in town and then when she went out for a while, jacked off to some ebony porn. It wasn't until early evening when she called me down to ask what kind of takeaway I fancied that we saw each other again. Although she was the same, things felt a decidedly awkward between us and we both quickly went our separate ways once we had chosen on an Indian. When she went out to collect it, I decided to shower again – just to pass the time in a productive manner. Then just as I walked downstairs in my sweatpants and t-shirt, Emma was walking through the door, laden with our food. 10 minutes later found us in the living room, lounging on the sofa watching TV, gorging ourselves with Indian off of lap trays, the awkwardness of before seemingly forgotten. When we were done, I took our plates out as Emma said she wanted to get changed into something more comfortable and freshen up. She returned in a tank top and long pyjama bottoms and it was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. We then curled up on the sofa, not touching – but only just and sat down to watch Saturday night TV. Emma had dimmed the lights when she came down which allowed me to be a lot bolder in my sideways glances. Her nipples were hard and properly straining against the fabric of her white tank top. She looked a little cold but it took me a good 10 minutes to build up the courage to say something to her. "Are you cold?" I asked at last. Emma turned her gaze from the TV to me. Even in the dim light she looked stunning. "A little." She admitted in a small voice. "Come here," I said softly, opening my arms to her. She scooted over to me and folded her legs up to the side as she slowly fell into my embrace. "God, Emma! You are freezing!" She was cool to the touch and I wrapped my arms around hers and pulled her in a bit tighter. She shuffled up and rested her head back against my shoulder as I held her for the first time. It didn't feel odd or weird. It just felt right. "Thank you," She whispered. We sat there, snuggled up together for half an hour or so, and she warmed up quickly so pretty soon I repositioned myself so that my arms hung loosely over her stomach. She idly played with the fingers on my left hand as we watched a film on TV. I had no idea what it was called – some Rom-Com thing. I didn't recognise any of the actors either and so wasn't that into it but Emma seemed to be enjoying it. "Mm!" She sighed after a while, "This is nice." She wiggled her bum closer to my crotch and I shifted uncomfortably as she unknowingly squashed my cock with her ass. She turned her head to look at me and spoke in her usual motherly tone, "Are you uncomfy, baby?" She didn't wait for me to answer. "Hang on, let's lie down together. There's plenty of space." She stood up and pulled the bottom of her tank top down as it had rolled up, exposing her flat, toned midriff. I placed a cushion on the arm rest then repositioned myself so that I was lying across the sofa with my back against the seats and my head on the cushion. She then quickly lay down in front of me then wriggled back until our bodies touched. She intertwined her feet and legs with mine, crushed her ass against my crotch and leant back against me. She started grinding her ass against my crotch again. "Urgh, I just can't get comfy!" She complained, but there was something else in her voice. It had a playful edge. The feeling of her ass grinding my cock felt immense and I was rock hard in seconds. Her ass squashed against my cock and I had no doubt that she could feel my rock hard member through her cheeks. It suddenly hit me that she was doing it on purpose. She stopped grinding against me and wiggled around until my cock was nestled between her ass cheeks. "Mm, that's better." She stretched her head around to look at me, "can you see alright, Alex?" Her tone was once again motherly, as if she had no idea my cock was sandwiched in her ass and I knew she was teasing me but I loved every second of it. "Yeah, I'm fine." I muttered in response. "Good!" She smiled and turned back to the TV, grabbing my arm and draping it over her as she did so. She continued idly playing with my hand as we watched the film but every now and then she would brush her breast with it and squeeze my cock with her ass cheeks. We stayed like that throughout the entire film. When it ended she finally scooted forward and away from me before rolling onto her back and looking up at me. She had pinned my one arm underneath her neck – literally as if I had put it there myself to hold her close. "So what did you think of it?" I shrugged, "It was alright." Emma laughed and rolled her eyes, "Typical boy!" I gazed down at her from where I was lying. My arm was still draped over her but I idly traced my fingers up and down her side. She had one leg raised up and over mine and her breasts rose and fell as she breathed. I looked down at her face and her eyes sparkled as she returned my gaze, her cheeks looked a little flushed and she bit her bottom lip gently. My mind was in shock. Here was this incredibly beautiful woman, who had until very recently been the mother figure in my life – in fact, in many ways she still was, but here we were in this incredibly intimate situation. I suddenly had the overwhelming urge to lean down and kiss her. I hesitated only briefly as her words of earlier in the day came back to me. "If the situation arises, I don't want you holding back." So I didn't. Without breaking eye contact I bent my head down to her and our lips met. Hers were thicker than mine and more soft and plentiful. I squeezed her side and was rewarded with her arms winding around my neck as we shared our first kiss. I broke it off and leant back slightly, revelling in the fact her arms were still around me. "Alright?" I breathed. She nodded, "yeah!" She frowned. "I thought that was going to feel weird... but it didn't. You?" "Hey, I'm the 20 year old toy boy of a 34 year old milf." I grinned down at her. "Not yet you're not!" Her voice warned, but her eyes were playful, "But you will be!" She pulled me down to her and kissed me again, closing her eyes this time. I felt her tongue flit across my lips and I opened them, allowing her inside my mouth. Immediately I felt her tongue against mine as she explored it for the first time. I swirled my tongue around hers then advanced as she retreated back inside her own mouth. I licked along her bottom lip and sucked it into my mouth, catching it gently with my teeth. "Mmmm!" She moaned and pressed her body up against me. I raked my right hand up her body over her tank top and wrapped the hand underneath her around her shoulder, pulling her even closer to me. As she writhed under me, I relinquished her bottom lip and we shared a few tender kisses as we explored each other's bodies. I could feel her hands all over my back and shoulders. She squeezed and caressed every definable muscle – it felt like I was having a really hot, steamy massage. As she did this, I moved my free hand up and over her left breast and squeezed it through her tank top. Although her boobs weren't massive, they were a good handful – which is enough for me and I could feel her nipple poking through the fabric. I quickly focused my attention on that, tracing its shape and pinching it lightly. She gasped into my mouth and I revelled in the thought that this woman was my stepmother and that we really shouldn't be doing this, but we were! I then moved to her other breast and repeated the motions. She kissed all around my head and lightly bit my ear as we caressed. After a minute or so of playing with her tits, she moved a hand down and squeezed my shaft through my trousers. "Hello!" Emma said, breaking our kiss to look down at the bulge in my sweats. "How long have you been that hard?!" She said with mock surprise. "Ever since you teased me with your ass." I replied. I was busy myself playing with the bottom of her tank top, trying to force it up and over her skin, revealing more of her to me. A wicked smile crept over her lips. "You got hard for me? For your mummy?" She started stroking me through my sweats and her voice went soft, like she was talking to a little kid. "Yes!" I breathed. Her gaze shot from her hands on my bulging sweatpants to my eyes, "Would you like mummy to help out? To stroke your big cock and make you cum?" She squeezed tightly around my shaft as she said 'cum'. "Nngh! You're totally getting off on this aren't you?!" I asked as a shudder crept up my spine. Her words had almost as much of an effect on me as her hands did. Her eyes flew wide, "Yes!" She breathed. "Now get naked for me." She lifted her head up so that I could free my arm and I quickly pulled my t-shirt off, then I pushed the waistband of my sweatpants down and kicked them off before returning to my position next to her – now completely naked. She went to grasp my cock but I stopped her. "Wait!" She looked up at me, hesitant for the first time. "Can you take your top off? I want to see your breasts." I watched as Emma giggled beneath me and her voice returned to normal for a moment. "I know we live in a big house and have lots of money, but we are not posh, Alex. When you talk about my tits you call them 'boobs' or 'tits' or even better "mummy's boobs' or 'mummy's tits'." "Oh, okay." I made a mental note to remember that. "So..." Emma looked at me inquiringly, "do you have something to ask me?" Her voice reverted back to her soft playful motherly tone. I decided to play her game. "Can mummy take her top off?" I asked, I didn't bother to change the tone of my voice, I figured my words would be enough for her. "I really want to see mummy's tits!" "Of course, darling!" She flashed me a wicked smile before she quickly sat up, peeled off her tank top and threw it onto the floor. She then retook her position on the sofa and lay there for my approval. I stared at her boobs in wonderment. They were pert and flawless in shape and colour. Her dark skin a perfect shade throughout, no blemishes whatsoever and her nipples were a gorgeous shade of dark chocolate on a milk chocolate background and stood out like little bullets. I looked up at her face and found her studying my reaction with her lips forming a small, cute smile. "Your boobs are gorgeous!" She dropped character a second. "Thank you," her smile increased and she spoke softly. "Play with them." I immediately crushed my mouth to hers and we kissed passionately for the first time. My hand also found her bare breast and I groped her with abandon. She once again wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed herself to me. I pinched and flicked her nipples with my fingers as we kissed, then I bent my head down and took her right nipple into my mouth. "Oh goddddd!" The word elongated as she moaned. I suckled on her nipple and coated it in my saliva with my tongue. I could feel every bump and crevice of her erect nipple and areola. I quickly switched to her other nipple and did the same to that as she moaned and played with my hair, pressing my head to her breast. This was so hot. After a minute she gently but forcefully pulled my head up and kissed me hungrily. She laid short sharp kisses all over my lips and forced her tongue into my mouth where it toyed with mine. Finally, she pushed me back into the back of the sofa. Our eyes met and there was just pure lust and hunger in her gaze. She gripped my cock and slowly started stroking it with her hands. "Mummy wants to stroke you off." She said, breathing heavily. "Mummy wants to stroke you off and make you cum all over her black tits." "Mummy can do whatever she wants." I said as leant down and kissed her cheek and neck, she stretched her head back so that I had better access and moaned in my ear as she continued to stroke my cock in earnest. I did this until I physically had to lie back and enjoy what she was doing to me. "Shit that feels so good!" "Yeah?" She looked up at me. "You like it when mummy strokes you off? Strokes your thick, hard cock with her hands?" "Oh god! Emma, you're incredible!" I moaned, "I love how you talk dirty." "Not Emma!" She said gripping my cock slightly hard for a second, "Mummy!" She continued her slow motions of jacking me off. "And yeah? You like it when Mummy talks dirty?" I threw my head back into the sofa and closed my eyes in bliss. "Mm! Yes mummy! I love everything you're doing." "Good." I could hear the smile in her voice. "Mummy loves that you love it too." I could hear from her voice that she was just as turned on as I was. "That's the one drawback of blow jobs, baby. I can't talk to you and blow your cock at the same time. That's why mummy likes giving hand jobs too." "I don't know which I like more." I sighed as I relaxed into the sofa, "Your blow jobs or this." "Oh you've not had one of mummy's proper blow jobs yet, Alex." She said soothingly, "that was just an experiment. Next time I suck your cock will be completely different! Trust me." I opened my eyes and looked down at her. She was watching her hands on my cock. I caressed her breasts with my free hand gently. "Mm! That feels nice." Emma said, closing her eyes briefly. When she opened them again she changed tactics on my cock. She started describing what she was doing to my cock as she did it. "You like mummy's hands baby? How does this feel?" She brought one hand up and slowly stroked the head of my cock with her thumb. My cock twitched and I moaned in pleasure at her efforts. She giggled, "Yeah, you like it when mummy runs her thumb over your sensitive cock head. Does it make it tingle? Does it make you feel like you want to cum soon? Yeah? You wanna cream all over mummy's black boobies?" "Urgh yes!" I cried out quietly. "I can't wait 'til mummy makes me cum all over her." I loved how into this she was. It added an entire other level of eroticism to our actions. "Mm! Baby! Mummy can't wait either!" She brought the hand that was stroking my cock up and used it to turn my face to look at hers. She then redoubled her efforts on my member. Once she had my gaze she looked me in the eyes and said, "I can't wait to have your hot, thick load all over my tits. I want to feel how warm and sticky it is on my skin! Can you do that for me baby? Can you cover mummy's tits in your hot thick cum?" I looked down at her hands working my cock and then beyond them at her pyjama bottoms and a thought entered my head. I wasn't sure if she would let me, but her words of earlier hadn't let me down so far. I turned my head back to look at her and kissed her lips, then slowly started to slide my hand from her breast, down her stomach and towards her pyjama bottoms. I broke the kiss off and gazed into her eyes for any signs of hesitation but saw none. I slowly slid my hand under the waistband of her pyjama bottoms and over where her pubic hair was – or rather should be. I found that she was completely shaven. Alex's Stepmother Pt. 01 I stopped my hand, just resting it on her pubic bone, a couple of inches up from her pussy. Her legs were spread wide enough for me to access it but I wanted to tease her first. "How wet are you, mummy?" "Ooh, are you going to touch my pussy, you dirty boy?" Emma asked seriously, not missing a beat with beating me off. "I might." I teased, "But I want my mummy to ask for it. I want you to say the words and tell me exactly what you want me to do to you." I tickled her with my hand and moved it down a few centimetres until I was tantalisingly close to touching her sex but not quite doing so. Emma's eyes flew open wide with desire and she periodically stopped jacking me off. She held my penis in her grasp but focused on speaking utter filth to me. "I want you to touch my pussy, Alex. Mummy wants you to feel how dripping wet I am for you. I want you to rub my clit and stick your fingers inside me then pull them out and let me taste my own juices on your hand. Then you need to make mummy cum, Alex. Make mummy cum like a fucking whore as you cum on mummy's tits!" I was gobsmacked at her language. Not just the swearing but all of it. But it also spurred me on and I moved my hand down the last few inches until my fingers ran over her perfectly shaven pussy. I parted her pussy lips and found that she wasn't joking. She was utterly sopping wet. "Ooh! Yes, Alex!" Emma said; dropping her motherly tones again for a second as the pleasure took over. She started jacking me off again, this time faster and with more vigour than before, as if she really needed me to cum soon. I found her clit with ease; it was already swollen with her excitement. As soon as my index and middle fingers brushed over it; Emma let out a low content moan. I traced my fingers all the way from the top of her pussy down to just above her asshole and back. Then I circled her clit with my fingers and pinched it slightly, making her jump. "Oh god, Alex! You're being so naughty to mummy but you're making her feel so good. Do my hands feel good on your cock baby?" "Unghh! Yes!" I moaned. She was rubbing the head of my cock all over, but one specific bit it felt absolutely amazing and she clearly knew this as her fingers were spending more and more time running over it as she continued to jack the shaft up and down with her other hand. "Uhh... Good baby!" Emma's breathing had heightened. "Finger me, Alex! Finger mummy!" I turned to watch her face as I complied with her wishes; I moved my index and middle fingers down and slowly let them slide inside her pussy. She closed her eyes and they rolled back inside her head at my actions. I could physically feel her warm, moist pussy gripping me tightly and pulling me in further. I pulled out until just my fingertips were inside her then plunged back in to the knuckles. "Uhhhhhh God!" She grunted in appreciation at my movements. "Uh yes! Alex! Finger fuck me! Finger fuck mummy!" I did and she started bucking her hips to meet my thrusts. I did this half a dozen times then pulled out of her. She opened her eyes and went to complain but I quickly lifted my fingers out of her pyjama bottoms and brought them up to her mouth. "Weren't you supposed to suck on these, mummy?" I asked her in my sweetest voice. Her eyes raged with desire and she opened her mouth wide for me to stick my fingers in. She then clamped her lips around them and sucked hard, swirling her tongue round and around to clean them of all her juices. Whether it was intentional or not, her tongue matched the movements she made with her fingers on the head of my cock and I bucked my hips involuntarily as I felt myself going to cum soon. Her eyes shot to mine and glinted with adulterous desire. I withdrew my hand from her mouth and placed it back inside her pyjamas and rubbed her clit hard. "Ooh you are such a dirty boy!" Emma could see I was close and clearly wanted to make me cum as hard as possible. She doubled her efforts on that little sensitive patch just behind the head of my cock. "I can't believe you just made mummy suck her own pussy juices off of your fingers. Now stick them back inside my cunt and finger fuck me until I cum all over your hand!" I did just that and started to plunge my fingers in and out of her wet, steamy pussy with abandon as she jacked me off and rubbed the head of my cock. I was so close and could tell that she was as well as she started to properly buck her hips to meet the thrusts of my hand. I felt the cum rising in my balls but held off a bit longer, loving the sensations of her hands all over my cock. I knew I was just delaying the inevitable though and doubled my efforts on her pussy, making Emma squeal out in pleasure. "Urgh! I'm going to cum, mummy!" I shouted. "Cum on my tits!" Emma cried out frantically, as she aimed my cock at her chest. "Cum all over mummy's tits!" She stroked me off three more times, pushing me over the point of no return. "Oh, god I'm cumming!" I cried out, as the first shot of cum erupted from the tip of my penis and landed straight on her left breast, going straight over the nipple. A small part of my mind had to admire my stepmother's aim, even in this situation while the rest of it lost all control in the moment as I focused solely on my orgasm and trying to not break my rhythm of finger fucking her cunt. "Yes!" Emma screamed as cum kept shooting out of me, covering her tits. It looked so creamy on her dark skin. No wonder she loved it so much. Then I felt her start to shake and her pussy clamped down on my fingers. "Oh god, oh god, oh god! I'm cumming!" Emma cried out as she wriggled about on the sofa. Her only conscious action was to keep stroking my cock for all it was worth. I stopped plunging my fingers in and out of her and, knuckle deep, just moved them about inside, trying to match the amazing orgasm she just gave me. After my fourth or fifth cumshot, my cum started to just trickle out onto her stomach and she stopped jacking me off and just held my cock in her hand as she rode out her orgasm. It was a good 30 to 40 seconds before she came down from her climax and back to her senses. "Ah! Ah! Stop moving inside me!" She half breathed – half giggled. I stopped wiggling my fingers and just let them rest inside her pussy. I could still feel her vaginal muscles contracting around them. It was another minute or so before she calmed down enough to open her eyes and speak to me. "Oh my god, Alex!" She said, simultaneously gripping the bottom of my cock and stroking upwards to the tip, extracting the last few droplets of my cum. It collected on her thumb and forefinger. "That was seriously one of the best orgasms I have ever had! Where did you learn to do that?!" I shrugged. "No idea. I just did it. But speaking of best orgasms, that was seriously the most intense one I have ever had. You are so unbelievably hot!" Emma giggled and looked down at her cum covered tits. "Guess I got what I asked for, eh?" She let go of my cock and lifted her hand to her mouth, then sucked the cum off of her finger and thumb. It was so erotic to watch, my eyes were glued to her motions. "Mm! Doesn't taste too bad either. Thank you!" "You said that last time!" I said surprised. "What, thank you?" She frowned. "Yeah!" "Oh I always say it when I taste someone's cum." Her eyes glinted wickedly and her lips smiled a dirty whorish smile. I was totally hooked on her already. "It's just manners, Alex. If a man lets me have his cum, the least I can do is say thank you." "I think I'm in love." I joked. She grinned at me then turned her soft, motherly voice back on. "Want to watch mummy rub your cum into her tits?" She didn't wait for me to respond. She brought her hands up to her cum covered tits and started massaging them. The cum started to streak across her chest and she made sure to rub it all in, paying close attention to her chocolate brown nipples. I was engrossed. Finally, when she was done she looked back up to me and smiled. "Well, I guess we both need a shower now." "We could shower together?" I suggested. "We could." Emma agreed, "but let's not. Not yet anyway, Alex." My heart sank a little and she must've seen it. "Hey, chin up, baby! We just had a lot of fun here, right? That's not going to go away just because we go back to our own bedrooms tonight. Remember, I've got the day off tomorrow. Who knows what we'll do with the time." She winked and kissed my cheek then rolled off of the sofa and stood up. She blew me a kiss. "Goodnight baby. "Goodnight, Emma." She picked up her tank top and I watched her walk from the room, leaving me alone, bollock naked to contemplate what we had just done. Chapter 4: I awoke alone, which saddened me a little. I had been half hoping that Emma would come visit me in the night but apparently she had not. I looked over and checked my alarm clock. 09:14. I had slept for over 9 hours. And it had been a dreamless, uninterrupted sleep. For me that was rare. I must've needed to recharge my batteries after our shenanigans of the previous night. I got up, went to the bathroom and then went downstairs wearing only my pyjama shorts. After all, it wasn't like I had to conserve my modesty around Emma anymore. I found her in the kitchen, with both hands wrapped around a cup of tea, wearing the same tank top and pyjama bottoms from last night. Her hair was up in a messy ponytail but apart from that she looked wide awake and ready for the day. She smiled at me as I entered. "Hey sleepy head; how're you?" She asked brightly. "Good, thanks!" I replied in an equally upbeat voice. I got a glass from the cupboard and helped myself to some orange juice from the fridge. "I slept so well last night. The first time since before... well, you know." I sat down opposite her. She nodded and allowed her eyes to roam over my chest. Ever since my dad's death I had been hitting the gym a lot more. Mainly to give me something to do and take my mind off of it all, but the effects were starting to show. "I've been having trouble sleeping too, but last night, as soon as my head hit the pillow I was out. I only woke up about 20 minutes ago." She smiled at me and met my eyes with hers. "If I'd known all it was going to take was a good finger fucking, I would have done it weeks ago." My mouth fell open and I gawped at her. It took me by surprise that she was happy to just causally mention what we had done together, as if it were as normal behaviour as putting the bins out or walking the dog. "What?" She asked, slightly defensive. I was at a loss for words. "I'm obviously joking, Alex. I did need the time to grieve." "It's... It's not that." I said slowly. "You just so casually talk about what we did." "Yeah, and?" She shrugged. "Why shouldn't we talk about it?" "I –" I stopped myself. I had no answer for her. Emma shifted opposite me, I could just about make out the fabric of her tank top graze across her nipples as she did so. "Look, Alex, this is me. This is who I am. I've not been hiding it away as your stepmother, you know I don't sugar coat things. I say it as it is. Well it's the same with this. Finger fucking is finger fucking and a hand job's a hand job. You need to be comfortable with that." Her words were having the strangest effect on me. She was making me hard. I nodded. "I am comfortable with that." "Good." She relaxed back into her chair and I took a gulp of orange juice to take my mind off of my raging erection. "So what do you fancy doing today?" "Um..." I trailed off. I knew exactly what I wanted to do today. Emma rolled her eyes and smirked. "Let me guess. It involves us taking all our clothes off and rolling around in bed all day." "No!" I protested. She raised an eyebrow at me, "I mean, not just in bed. Some other rooms too." Emma laughed out loud and put on her sultry, soft, motherly tones of last night. "Ooh, you dirty boy, wanting to fuck mummy all day!" She paused and her voice returned to normal. "We will definitely have days like that – Probably sooner than you think. But today I want to just spend time with you, Alex." "Oh," I was slightly taken aback. But that sounded good to me. "Okay, yeah. What would you like to do?" "Well what would you like to do?" Emma asked inquisitively, "What do you normally do with your time?" "Uh," I suddenly had to actually think about what I did with my days. It took me longer than it should have. "Well more recently I've just been hitting the gym a lot and doing errands for you ever since dad died, but before that I used to enjoy going out a lot. Like to the cinema or just for a drive or something." "Then that's what we'll do!" Emma grinned happily. "We'll go see a film then go for a drive and see where we end up." She stood up, "let's go get changed and meet back down here in 10." "I err... I can't stand up." I decided to be honest with her. I was starting to enjoy her brutal honesty. "Why?" For once Emma genuinely looked clueless. "Because you've made me hard!" I rolled my eyes at her, slightly embarrassed that I had to explain. "Oh – Ooh!" Her eyes flickered with something I recognised from last night. "What did mummy do to make you hard?" She started stalking around the table at me as she spoke. "The way you speak." I said, before adding with a grin, "and your general sexiness." "The way I speak turns you on?" Emma said, dropping her mummy character for a second, and sounding genuinely intrigued. "Yeah," I shrugged, "sometimes." "Ooh!" She was back in character. She reached me, made me push the chair out from under the table and angle it towards her, then she dropped to her knees. She started to massage my thighs. "Do you remember last night, when mummy told you that you hadn't experienced one of her proper blow jobs?" I swallowed, "Um, yeah." "Would you like to?" "God, yes!" She grinned at me. "Take your shorts off." I stood up quickly, dropped my shorts down to my ankles and sat down again. I spread my legs for ease of access for her. She thrust her chest out as she wriggled forward and between my legs, then her eyes followed my gaze. "Would you like to see mummy's tits again?" I nodded. "Yes!" She raised her hands straight up in the air and waited expectantly. It took me a moment to realise that she wanted me to take her top off for her. I reached down, grabbed the bottom of her top and slowly pulled it up and over her head, revealing her torso and breasts at the same time. Emma then rose onto her knees, so that her boobs were about level with my ribs and leaned forward to kiss me. I bent my head down and our lips met. Her kisses were better than I had remembered from last night – my memory did not do them justice. I brought my hands up to her tits and gently groped and massaged them. When they hung with gravity, they seemed bigger, which I enjoyed immensely. I let my fingers stray to her nipples and I brushed and caressed them as I pushed my tongue into her mouth. I felt her gasp and I lightly pinched and pulled on her nipples as our tongues encircled each other's. After a moment she backed away, breaking our kiss but my hands stayed firmly planted on her breasts. Her voice was slightly hoarse and her eyes danced as she opened them to look at me. "I could kiss you all day." She whispered to me. I smiled. "Me too." "But," Her voice took on the soft, dirty, motherly tones which I had become so used to. "I bet you can think of a better use for my mouth." She looked down at my raging hard on, which stood up proudly between our two bodies. She licked her lips. "Mm, I'm going to enjoy this." She made sure I was watching her, then slowly, she let herself fall back down so that her ass was propped up by the heels of her feet. I could still happily reach her boobs and I idly traced her dark chocolate areolas with my fingertips, feeling them harden as I watched on. She lowered her head to my cock and placed a delicate kiss on the tip. It jumped at the sensation and a shiver went up my spine in anticipation. She then opened her mouth, extended her tongue and licked all the way around the head in one smooth movement. Her tongue felt exquisite. She lowered her head further and I felt her warm, moist mouth engulf the head of my penis. I had been dreaming of this moment ever since our talk the morning after my first blow job off of her. I let my head roll back and I groped more of her breasts as she slowly started bobbing up and down on the head of my cock, making a big deal out of sucking it, slurping it and flicking the slit with the tip of her tongue. She allowed it to pop out of her mouth for a moment and looked up at me. "Mm, Alex! Your pre-cum is delicious." She winked at me, then before I could respond she plunged her mouth back down onto my cock, this time going way further than just my head. She had easily taken a good two thirds of my length in her mouth in one go and I had a sneaking suspicion she wasn't even trying. She bobbed her head up and down again several times, sucking and slurping my dick, then she plunged deeper, until just about an inch of my cock remained poking out of her mouth. I thought I felt it poke the back of her mouth, but if it did, she didn't seem to care. She retreated back until just the head was in her mouth then she plunged back down to the same place as before, mirroring the movements she had done previously. Twice more she did this until she retreated back up and just held the head in her mouth. This time she looked up at me, looking so hot with her big, puffy lips forming a perfect seal around my cock and her brown eyes had a glaze of pure lust and desire in them as she swirled her tongue around the head of my cock. "Unghhhh!" I moaned, making no attempt at a real word. "You are amazing." I managed to string the three words together after a moment. I watched my stepmother smile around my cock as she held my gaze for several seconds. Then she refocused, closed her eyes and plunged down again. This time she went the entire way, taking all of my cock in her mouth. I definitely felt it hit the back of her mouth this time and actually start to bend down and into her throat. Her nose was buried deep in my carefully trimmed pubic hair and she stayed there motionless for a good 10 seconds, except for her tongue, which massaged the underside of my cock. Then she slowly pulled back, retreating all the way off of my cock, letting it pop from her mouth again. "Wanna know something?" "Go on?" I breathed "You are bigger than your dad was." She smirked deviously at me. "Really?" I'm not sure why, but I felt a small amount of pride. "Yup." She grinned up at me as she brought up a hand and started jacking me off. "There's not much in it. Half an inch, maybe? But you're definitely bigger." I smirked and pinched her right nipple, making her gasp. "Alex! You naughty boy!" Emma smirked back at me filthily before leaning towards my cock and hitting it against her cheek. The slapping noises it made was making me even hornier. It was so hot. "Do you want to cum on my face or inside my mouth this morning?" "Uh, which do you like best?" I asked, ever the gentleman. I honestly did not care, so long as it was Emma making me cum. "Hmm," She made a big deal of considering, slapping her cheek with my cock a few more times as she did so. "Well, it's always really hot having a guy's hot, thick cum, shoot all over my face. It feels like I'm being marked by my man." Her eyes flicked up to me wickedly, "But... I do love swallowing cum." It felt like she was hinting, the amount of emphasis she put on that word. "Then swallow it, mummy." "Mm! Good choice baby!" Emma grinned widely then engulfed my cock again with her mouth and redoubled her efforts on it. She didn't go down as far this time, but kept her eyes glued to mine as she gripped the base with her fingers and sank her mouth up and down my shaft, her lips gliding up and down effortlessly now that she had coated it with her saliva. "Mmmmm! Hmmm!" Alex's Stepmother Pt. 01 She moaned around my cock as she looked up at me, only breaking eye contact to blink and quickly look at my cock again before returning to my gaze. I was in heaven, amazed that this 34 year old black goddess was now my own sexual playmate. She bobbed her mouth up and down the length of my shaft again and again, constantly making contented moans around my cock. Occasionally she would break the seal with her lips and lick around the sensitive bell, causing me to shake and shiver with pleasure. She looked up at me wickedly and I could see she was loving every second of the control she had over me. She backed her mouth off of my cock completely for a second and let a long string of spittle slide seductively off of her tongue before guiding my cock back into her mouth. Emma slurped around it as she took it back inside, frantically yo-yoing up and down its length. Then she took it out of her mouth again, flicked her ponytail back behind her and took hold of the head with her lips, jacking me off into her mouth. "Urgh! Yes, Em – mummy!" I groaned. Her efforts were starting to pay off and I could feel my orgasm rising slowly in my balls. She sucked in her cheeks and stroked my cock with abandon as her tongue coated the head of my cock with her saliva. I could physically feel her spit building up in her mouth again. Then as she leaned back, freeing my cock from her mouth, she spat it all onto the shaft of my cock, using it as extra lube. "I do love giving sloppy blow jobs." She said in her faux motherly tone. She took her hand off of my cock and guided the head into her mouth with her tongue again. I watched on as she engulfed my entire length with her mouth again only to retreat back off of it immediately in a spiral motion. She did this again and again, up and down, over and over. Never breaking eye contact. Still moaning constantly as she did so. She then alternated periodically between this and sucking just the head of my cock and twirling her tongue around the tip. She would spend 10 or so seconds doing one movement then 10 or so seconds doing the next before going back to the first. "You are going to make me cum really hard soon!" I shuddered on the chair. "Mmm?!" Was her response, but her eyes revealed everything she wanted to say. I could see that she so badly wanted me to cum in her mouth and both her gaze and her actions reaffirmed this. She let my cock fall from her mouth but quickly caught it with her hand and jacked me off fast as she spoke utter filth in the voice I now so loved. "Mm, are you going to cum for me?" She wouldn't break eye contact. "I want you to blow your hot load right into my mouth." She breathed heavily, smiling whorishly at me, "can you do that for me? Does mummy make you wanna cum?" She moaned and gazed down at my cock, "then cum in my mouth." She ran her fist up and over my head a few times before taking it back into her mouth and jacked my shaft off hard as she sucked around the head of my cock. The noises she made were over the top and exaggerated but I loved everything she was doing. She was going to make me cum so hard it was unreal. It wasn't long before I couldn't hold back any longer and I felt my cum explode into her mouth. I groaned aloud, "uh, I'm cumming." "Mmm," Emma gave a contented moan and closed her eyes as my cum started spraying into her mouth. I felt her start swallowing as soon as my cumshots began and her tongue constantly massaged the sweet spot behind the head of my cock. I was in absolute bliss. I removed my hands from her tits and placed them gently on her head. Not forcing her further down onto me but just keeping her where she was. "Ahhhhh, I'm cumming so hard." She moaned again and her hand slowed down as my cumshots slowly subsided. I groaned a few more times as my stepmother milked the last of my cum from my balls. She opened her eyes and looked up to me, making a big deal of slowly moving her mouth over the head of my cock, sucking in her cheeks and swirling her tongue around my now, ultra-sensitive cock head. "Mmm," She smiled around my cock as she savoured the last of my cum, then as she swallowed it, she let my cock fall from her mouth with a pop. "Thank you." She said quietly. "That was nice." "That was fucking unbelievable!" I said, running my hands through her hair. "You are amazing." She smiled and kissed the tip of my already deflating member, releasing it with her hand. "Do you think that will tide you over for a while?" I laughed. "Yeah. But I might need you to do it again later." "Baby," Emma said seriously, dropping all pretence and fake motherly tones, "That was so good! I will suck your cock whenever you want me to." We then went our separate ways and got ready to go out for the day. The cinema was fun. Emma let me choose what we watched as I had sat through the Rom-Com with her last night. It was an action film that I genuinely wanted to see so we just held hands throughout the film and shared popcorn. It wasn't until I was driving us down towards the coast later that afternoon that Emma and I really talked about what we were doing. "Alex?" She said in a serious tone from the passenger seat. "Hmm?" I glanced at her briefly before returning my gaze to the road. She was staring at me with an unfathomable expression. All I could think about was how utterly beautiful she looked with the barest hint of make up on. "I'm going to ask you a serious question and I want your honest answer, okay?" The tone of her voice made me reduce our speed a bit so that I could focus on her more. "Okay." I replied. "Promise me you'll give your honest answer." She insisted. "Emma," I caught her gaze for a long moment, and saw something in her eyes that I had never seen before. Something that she had never shown me. "I promise. One hundred percent." She took a deep breath. "Where do you see this going? You and me? Seriously now. I mean, I am 14 years older than you. They'll come a time when I'm not as pretty anymore and you'll still be in your prime." "Okay, firstly, that's rubbish." I stated matter-of-factly. "The age gap doesn't and will never bother me and you will always be the prettiest woman to me." I ensured eye contact so she knew I was serious. "And honestly?" I paused. This was the first time I would say these words out loud in the presence of another person. "I have been in love with you ever since I hit puberty. You came into my life as this dark skinned beautiful woman of mystery and have remained so ever since – just in a position that I could never touch. Until recently. Now, I would love to see me and you genuinely get as close and you and dad were one day. To genuinely be in love. As man and woman. And maybe one day, if you think it's possible. As husband and wife." "Do you mean it?" She asked in a controlled voice, masking all emotion and making it impossible for me to read her. I sighed and looked over at her. "I mean every word. But don't misunderstand – I'm not proposing right now. I just mean one day, if it's right." She fell silent and although I wanted nothing more than to break the silence and confess just how deep my feelings for her went, I realised that she needed this time to think. It was over 5 minutes before she next spoke. "Take us home, Alex." "Uh, okay." I slowed the car, looking for a good place to turn around. I changed down gears and left my hand on the gearstick. "Is everything okay?" "Everything's fine, baby." She said, putting her hand over mine. "But you gave a very good answer." Her words made me blush and I had to look away from her. "Pull over here!" She said suddenly as we approached a layby next to the road. I did so and stopped the car safely, flicking it into neutral but keeping the engine running. She took my head in her hands and turned me towards her. I twisted my torso to make it easier and we were now facing each other – more or less. Emma didn't wait. She kissed me deeply and passionately. Not like before – although we had kissed passionately before. This was different. This felt incredibly real. There was no sexual tension involved, just pure love from one person to another. And it was requited. She broke it off after a very long time and gazed into my eyes, her own dancing in front of me. "Emma I –" I wanted to tell her how important she was to me but she interrupted. She hushed me then planted several light kisses on my lips. Then when she spoke, her voice was barely more than a whisper. "Take me home, Alex." She repeated. "Mummy's ready for you." "For sex?" I asked, confused. Bizarrely, in this, the most intimate moment between us yet, sex was the last thing on my mind. She shook her head. "No," She smiled lovingly at me, "to make love." To be continued in part 2. Alex's Stepmother Pt. 02 If you have not already done so, I would suggest you read Alex's Stepmother (the first part of this series). All characters in this piece are 18 and over. Thank you to everyone who read, rated and commented on the first part. Please comment and rate if you wish to and as always, enjoy. ***** Chapter 1: I pulled up in the driveway, cut the engine and unbuckled my seatbelt before turning in my seat to face my stepmother, Emma. I leant over and made to kiss her. "No wait!" She whispered. "Not until we are inside!" I leaned back and grinned. She was right, we needed to exercise caution now that our mother-son relationship had evolved into something more. I'd known Emma for 7 years and in all that time I never would have guessed that out of my father's untimely death, she and I would become closer and develop a new relationship. A relationship that my father himself initiated from beyond the grave - Although I shouldn't be surprised, it's not like Emma was unattractive. She's a 34 year old ex-model with beautiful dark skin, long brown hair that flowed to midway down her back and big brown eyes that were always so alluring and captivating. Plus she had both an amazing ass and perfect tits that I had always admired from afar. I got where my dad was coming from. We exited the car and after locking it, I went through my key ring, looking for the house key to try and seem normal - just in case anyone was watching. As we entered the house I pocketed my keys and turned around to see my stepmother close the door with a thud. She gazed at me hesitantly and I allowed my eyes to roam over her body. She wore a simple black sleeveless t-shirt tucked into a medium length stripy skirt that finished just above her knees. She had one long toned brown leg crossed over the other and I marvelled at the beauty she exuded as she stood before me. There was an awkward moment where neither of us moved, then I did something that took even me by surprise; I held out a hand for her. She took it and passed me in silence, spinning me gently on the spot and guiding me towards the staircase. My eyes were glued to her firm, pert ass in that skirt as she walked up in front of me. I knew what she wanted but followed her in an almost out of body experience, unable to fully comprehend what was about to happen. When she reached the landing I was surprised that she turned right and led me towards her room - the one she had shared with my father - instead of mine. We entered her bedroom in silence and she indicated for me to stand by the bed as she shut the door. Although she had lived with me and my dad for 7 years I could count on one hand how many times I had been in their bedroom. The walls were a dull dark red with the exception of the wall that the bed backed up against - it was a vibrant deep red - a feature wall my dad explained when they had been decorating the room. The bed covers were red and black and the carpet was a thick deep purplish red. A blind man could've guessed the colour scheme here. The door to their en suite was to the left of the bed and faced the large open window which gave the best view of our garden. Emma walked right up to me, our bodies almost touching. I wrapped my arms lightly around her waist and she put hers around my neck. "You ready?" She asked in a whisper, her big brown eyes sparkled and danced as they held my own. "Yes mummy." I said equally as quietly. She seemed nervous and I thought using the name she liked me to call her in these moments would help compose her. She shook her head, "not mummy. This time you call me, Emma!" Then she kissed me, lightly at first but becoming more forceful with each passing kiss. I pulled her tighter to me and untucked her top from her skirt. She broke off our kiss and unwound her arms from my neck. Her fingers found the buttons of my casual short sleeve shirt and she quickly unbuttoned it dexterously. I allowed it to fall from my body and enjoyed the feel of her fingers upon my bare chest as she traced each definable muscle. Her gaze rose from my chest to my face, she had only the barest hint of make up on but looked utterly stunning regardless. "Undress me, Alex." I needed no more invitation than that and I let my hands feel her hips, searching for the zip on her skirt. I found it quickly and it unzipped loudly before falling from her hips when she shimmied out of it. She then raised her arms above her head and I grabbed the hem of her top and pulled it swiftly over her head. She stood before me in simple matching black underwear. I was transfixed. "You are so sexy, Emma!" I said quietly. She smiled in thanks and stepped up to me again. I wrapped my hands around her and allowed my fingers to trace the curve of her back as we embraced. She kissed me again, her lips soft and plump. I flitted my tongue across them and she opened her mouth, allowing me inside. Our tongues explored each other as we kissed more passionately and my hands roamed up her back and through her soft hair as she pressed her body to mine. I unbuttoned my shorts and stepped out of them without breaking our kiss then after a few moments I pushed her away so that I could gaze upon her entirety again. I didn't have to look down, I already knew my cock was straining in my boxers, it ached to be released. Emma glanced at it then gazed at me alluringly, a smirk crept across her lips. "Do you want to see me naked?" "More than anything in the world!" I moaned honestly. Her smirk morphed into a grin and she put her hands behind her back and unclasped her bra. She let it fall from her shoulders and down to the floor, unveiling her boobs to me once more. They were perfect. Her dark chocolate nipples were already hard against her pert, rounded breasts, showing her arousal and my eyes were immediately drawn to them. I heard Emma giggle softly before she then turned around, and bent over in front of me, drawing my attention to her flawless round ass. She was wearing a thong and it disappeared between her ass cheeks. My cock jumped involuntarily and it was all I could do to not jump her right there and then. She hooked a finger under the stringy fabric on each side and slowly pulled it down, once it passed her upper thighs it fell straight to the floor and she stepped out of it - now completely naked for my admiration. Emma turned around and my eyes fell to her shaven pussy. It was the first time I had actually seen it. Yes, I had touched it and fingered her to orgasm last night but I hadn't actually seen it. From the way she was standing I could just make it out. And it was beautiful. "Take your boxers off baby and get on the bed." Emma's voice was seductive but firm, like she knew exactly what she wanted. My boxers were on the floor in less than a second and finally my cock sprung free. It defied gravity with ease as all 7 and a half inches pointed diagonally up at the ceiling. I watched Emma lick her lips then jumped on the bed and moved until I was roughly central. Emma then slowly walked towards me, swaying her hips sexily as she did so. Then when she reached the edge of the bed she crawled on her hands and knees, up over me until she straddled my hips. She sat up and shifted her position slightly and immediately I felt her pussy brush against the shaft of my cock, coating it in her juices. We both gasped. She fell forward, her hands landing either side of my head and I reached up and held them as she pressed her body to mine. Her skin felt cool compared to mine and her hard nipples dragged across my skin as her hair fell around my face. We kissed passionately again. I bit her bottom lip gently in the way I knew she loved and slowly traced my hands down her arms, over the sides of her breasts and torso before coming to rest on her firm, round ass. I squeezed both cheeks and felt her half giggle, half sigh on top of me. "You are so sexy Emma!" I moaned as I let go of her lip. "I must've been so good in a previous life to deserve being rewarded with you." She shushed me with a soft kiss and held my gaze. "The time for talking is over, Alex." She raised her hips slightly and reached down grabbing my cock and lining it up with her pussy. "Right now I just need you inside of me. Are you ready?" I nodded. "Yes!" I breathed. In one smooth movement she rose up to arm's length and sank down on the head of my cock. I watched as her eyes closed and she bit her lip. I moaned as my cock speared inside her, going from the cool afternoon air to the hot, tight, moist enclosure that was her pussy. She rocked her hips back and forth for a few times before sinking further down on me, taking about half of my shaft inside her. I closed my eyes and brought my hands up her back, tracing up and down the middle as she rode my cock, coating it in her juices and getting ready to plunge further down. She gyrated on my shaft 3 or 4 more times then pushed herself down again until our hips met and I bottomed out inside her. "Nnnnnngh!" She moaned as she finally had my entire cock buried inside her. I, for one, could not express how it felt - there just weren't words. I'd had sex before - 3 times with 2 different girls. I'd lost my virginity to a girl called Sophie when I was 18. We had dated for a few months and both of us were virgins - safe to say that it wasn't great. I think it lasted for about 5 minutes in total, from getting naked to me cumming. We soon broke up after when she went to University. The second girl was a year older than me and one I met on a night out in town. We had hit it off and met up a couple more times. Her name was Jade and she was a lot more experienced than I was. We had oral sex a dozen or so times but only actual sex twice and she was amazing - but then my dad got ill and I just didn't have time to spend with her. It fizzled out. But Emma was in a league of her own. She was both this filthy, slutty animal who seemed to crave my cock since last night but also, right now, she was this sensitive older woman who rode my cock with absolute precision - truly making love to me. "Uhhhhh, Emma!" I moaned aloud. She bent down and kissed me, "fuck, your cock feels amazing inside me!" She opened her eyes and gazed down at me. I moved my hands to her tits and massaged and groped them as she started to slowly grind against me. I thrust my hips up to meet her but couldn't quite time my actions right. She shook her head, "No baby. Just lie back and let me fuck you, trust me, it'll feel amazing!" I did just that while she rode my cock with precision. I pulled her down to me, lifted my head up and caught her nipple between my lips, sucking it into my mouth and suckling on it as she gyrated on my hips. "Uhhhhh! Alex, that feels so good!" She moaned and I felt one of her hands on the back of my head, holding it in place as I swished my tongue around her nipple, feeling it grow harder in my mouth. I gently grazed it with my teeth then let it escape my mouth, causing her to gasp as I turned my attention to her other boob. I mimicked my movements and she changed tactics on my cock, moving more in a figure of 8 than up and down. Whatever she was doing was working for me and I held onto her hips as she ground herself down onto me. I marvelled at how well she rode my cock. It was as if she was paying attention to every inch but to my surprise, I was nowhere near cumming yet. I let her other nipple fall from my lips and my head fell back down to the pillow. She capitalised on this and squashed her body to mine, her tits pressing into my torso and her lips mashed against mine as she attacked my mouth. I wrapped my arms around her and let my fingers run over the back of her head and she shuddered on top of me, her pussy giving my cock a tight squeeze. "Urghhhhhhhh!" She moaned into my mouth, "I'm going to cum so hard soon!" She whispered into my ear. Hearing those 7 words seemingly made my cock 10 times more sensitive. Emma had picked up the pace with her hips, fucking me with abandon as she neared her orgasm and my cock throbbed pleasurably inside her. She sat up and hit her stride now, rising up and driving down on my thick shaft again and again, faster and faster. I raised my head to her tits again, sucking a nipple deep into my mouth, no longer caring about being gentle. "Oh yessssssss!" She hissed, holding my head to her breasts again. "Fuck... I'm going to cum!" She rose her pussy up and thrust herself down on me three more times and on the third I felt her body tense up, her pussy got impossibly tight around my shaft, her legs clamped either side of me and then her juices flooded around my cock. I watched as she grunted and moaned in delight as she climaxed. Gripping her ass cheeks with my fingers I sucked hard on her nipple as she orgasmed on top of me. After a few seconds she resumed her gyrations on top of me, and with her cum now lubing my cock further and her vaginal canal pulsating around my shaft it wasn't long before I felt the cum rising in my balls. I let her tit fall from my mouth and my head fell back to the pillow as she no longer held it up. "Oh my god! Emma, I'm gonna cum soon!" I moaned as I looked up at her. She gritted her teeth and doubled the efforts of her pussy fucking my cock. "It's okay! Cum inside me, Alex!" She said breathlessly. "Nnnngh!" Now I had her permission I let myself go completely, closing my eyes as she drove back down on my shaft and I felt the first spurt of my cum shoot up and inside her. "Fuuuuuuuck!" I let out a low deep moan as I came. "Hmmmm!" I opened my eyes and saw her gazing down at me with her big brown eyes. Spurt after spurt shot out of me as she milked my cock with her pussy for all it would give her. She kept fucking me right the way through my orgasm then, finally, she slowed down and came to a stop with my erect penis buried deep inside her. "I can feel your cum inside me." Emma smirked. "That was amazing!" I sighed as I came back down to earth in my post-orgasmic bliss. I could still feel her pussy involuntarily contracting around my cock as she recovered from her own orgasm too. "I'm surprised I lasted that long." Emma laughed, "That's why I'm on top, baby." Emma leaned down and kissed me, squashing her breasts against my chest, she rose just enough so that our eyes met. "With age comes experience. You pick up tips - such as when the woman's on top, she has overall control of when the man cums. I was able to keep you from cumming long enough to get off myself. But that blow job I gave you this morning probably helped too." "Mmm," I shifted underneath her and felt a little of our combined juices slide down my shaft. "You're leaking." "Yeah I am a little." Emma smirked, "but this feels too good to get off yet." "Mmm!" I nodded and closed my eyes, focusing on my slowly deflating cock and its current home. I could definitely get used to this. Then a thought suddenly entered my head and my eyes flew open as I frowned at my stepmother. "Why'd you let me cum inside you? I wasn't wearing a condom! You could get pregnant." Emma fixed me with her gaze, "would it be so bad if I did get pregnant?" "I err..." I thought about it for a moment. I'd had it drummed into me since sex education in secondary school that you must always wear protection - but Emma was the right age to be a mother... hell she was my mother in the eyes of the law. But could I be a father just yet? I decided to be honest. "Well no, but I don't think I'm old enough to be a dad just yet." Her gaze softened and she leant down and kissed me. "You have a wise head on those shoulders, kiddo." She smiled as she used the nickname she'd given me when we first met. "But you don't have to worry. I can't have children." I felt my eyes go wide. "What?!" I spat out. "Oh Emma I'm sorry! I didn't know -" I let my hands trace up her back pulled her tighter to me in a hug. "Alex!" Emma complained loudly, interrupting me. I let go of her and she immediately rolled off of me and onto the bed. I shifted onto my side so that we still faced each other. "It's okay." She held my hand, "I've known since I was 21. It really isn't a big deal to me anymore and it means I don't have to bother taking the pill or using contraception during sex." Her big brown eyes sparkled next to me. "If I do want to have children of my own one day, I'll adopt. But hey - I've got you haven't I. You've been my son for the last 7 years." "Yeah..." I trailed off. "But, I'm not really sure I qualify anymore." I smirked. "I'm your toy boy." Emma kissed me. "Yeah you are." She grinned before turning serious, "but I can't just forget the last 7 years. I've learned to love you as a mother and a small part of me always will. I'll just love you in other ways too." "I love you too, Emma." I smiled and she scooted her ass closer to me and wrapped her legs around mine. I thread an arm underneath her and pulled her tighter to me in as we cuddled. I planted a gentle kiss on her forehead and felt her hand come up and start tickling my hair - whenever anyone does this I always fall asleep in minutes and true to form it wasn't long before my eyes felt heavy and I nuzzled into her. Chapter 2: The next thing I knew was waking up on my own in her bed. I was facing the window and the sun was low in the sky indicating it was either late afternoon or early evening. I rolled onto my back and stretched, wondering how long I had been asleep when I heard the toilet flush. Half a minute later, Emma walked out of the en suite naked and spied me. "Hey sleepy head!" She grinned at me. "Did I wake you? Sorry - but I had to clean up..." She shot me a cheeky smile. "I woke up leaking badly." I shook my head and made no effort to conceal my eyes as they roamed up her naked body. Her long smooth dark brown legs, her shaven pussy, toned midriff, pert round breasts with dark chocolate nipples and her long brownish/black hair spilling over them. I finally met those beautiful big brown eyes and she smirked. "Take a picture, it'll last longer." "Nah, it's not the real thing." I retorted. "Perv!" She grinned. "Yeah, and?" I gloated. She sat down on the bed, leaned over and kissed me. It was a long tender kiss. I raised my hand up and squeezed her breast. She giggled and broke off our kiss. "You hungry?" "Famished!" We made our way to the kitchen - we had semi dressed. She wore an old long baggy t-shirt and I had put on my boxers from before. "What do you fancy?" She asked. I let her walk in front of me, ogling her long slender legs before they disappeared under her t-shirt. It was just long enough to cover her backside and private parts, but only just. "Alex?" She turned her head back and caught me staring at her. "Hmm?" I raised my eye line to meet hers. She shot me a disapproving gaze. "I asked you what do you want" "Something quick!" I encouraged. "Ha! Okay." I leaned against the cooker as she started opening cupboard doors and looking inside. "I don't actually know what we've got..." She said, more to herself than to me. "I've not done a big shop in about a week." She had to stretch up and stand on tiptoes when she looked into the very top shelves meaning that her t-shirt raised up, exposing her bare ass. "Oh I dunno what to have!" She moaned, "Shall we just have cereal and order a takeaway later? Then we can do a big shop tomorrow." She spoke with her back turned to me. I grunted in agreement as my eyes were firmly glued to her pert, shapely ass. I was waiting in anticipation because we kept the cereal on the top shelf above where she was standing. "Can you grab it for me, Alex?" "Nah, I'm good here." I said, upbeat. "Alex!" Emma spun around to chastise me but stopped when she saw the half erected tent in my boxers. "Oh!" Her eyebrows shot up in surprise but she recovered quickly and her lips curled up in a wicked smile. "Are you hot for mummy, Alex?" She put on her playful motherly voice for me - the one I couldn't resist. Alex's Stepmother Pt. 02 "Let me get the cereal for you!" I said quickly, pushing myself off of the cooker top and striding towards her. "If you're going to start talking like that we need to eat quickly before I whisk you off your feet, carry you to your bedroom and make hot dirty love to you." I pressed my body to hers as I reached up and grabbed the cereal box. Her fingers traced the muscles on my chest, "Hmm, I like the sound of that." She said in her normal voice. She grabbed bowls and spoons as I got the milk from the fridge and we ate quickly. Clearly I did not realise just how hungry I was because I had a good 2 bowls full. Emma must've been just as hungry as for the entire time we ate, she did not once attempt to seduce me, instead she had her head down, hungrily inhaling the contents of the bowl in front of her - she probably would've eaten the spoon as well given half the chance. We both finished at roughly the same time and took contented deep breaths as we leaned back on our chairs and patted our now full bellies. "Do you fancy a 30 minute time out?" She asked seriously. "I mean, I am super horny for you but I am so full right now." "Agreed!" I nodded and belched, "excuse me! Yeah, if we had sex right now I fear it wouldn't end well." She grinned and we migrated to the living room and turned the TV on. The TV was tuned to ITV and The Chase had literally just started - a quiz programme that both of us genuinely enjoyed. We curled up together and watched the entire hour long episode and by the time it had finished I no longer felt like my stomach was going to burst. "So," I said as the credits started to roll. "Ready for round 2?" Emma inclined her head to me and kissed me passionately, tongues and all. "I think we are both ready for some mouthwash." She giggled. "Ask me again in 2 minutes." We ran upstairs and headed in different directions. I went straight for the main bathroom - where my mouthwash was and she went in the direction of her bedroom, presumably to the en suite. I decided to hell with it and cleaned my teeth as well as using the strongest mouthwash I had, so it was a couple of minutes before I entered Emma's bedroom. She was stretched out on the bed, naked; the long t-shirt she had been wearing was now abandoned in a heap midway between the bed and the en suite door. "Close the door, baby." My stepmother said in her playful motherly tone. I did as she wished without taking my eyes off of her naked body. She had one leg seductively draped over the other, concealing her pussy but her breasts rose and fell sexily with her breathing. I was hard in seconds. I stripped off my boxers and stood naked in front of her. "Are you ready to fuck mummy?" She asked filthily, her eyes sparkled as they held mine. "Are you ready to give her the hot dirty sex she needs from her son?" I nodded, "fuck yes!" "Then come get me, baby!" She rolled onto her back, exposing her perfect dark brown pussy to me. "Come fuck your mummy!" I sprang onto the bed, shifted position so that I was on top of her and kissed her passionately. Her one hand flew to my face as we kissed and the other reached around and ran over the definable muscles in my back. My left hand found her right boob and I squeezed and manipulated it like putty in my fingers as I pulled her leg up on my right, letting my fingers dig into her skin and drag across her thigh as she wrapped her calf around my hip. "Ohhh! Fuck me!" She breathed between our kisses. "Fuck mummy! She wants it! She needs it! Don't mess around just stick it in me!" I did just that. My cock was rock hard and I plunged all 7 and a half inches straight into her in one long thrust. She was sopping wet so it went in like a hot knife through butter and her pussy was so warm and tight, as if it had been made specifically to fit my cock alone. "Uhhhhh yeahhhhhh!" Emma moaned out as she wrapped her other leg around my waist and held onto my shoulders. She had closed her eyes in the blissful sensations and I waited for her to come back to me before I continued. Suddenly her eyes shot open and she stared up at me with a face of pure lust. "Fuck me, Alex!" She said in her dirty motherly tone. "I need to cum right now! Just fuck me really hard!" I immediately obliged and started thrusting in and out of her with abandon and she moaned and cried out in pleasurable sobs. "Yes Alex!" She cried out, "Pound mummy's cunt into submission! Make me cum like a slutty whore!" Her dirty words spurred me on and it was no time at all before I had developed a thin sheen of sweat all over my body as I continued to drive my cock into her over and over. She was the wettest I had ever experienced anyone be and I could feel her pussy clamp around my shaft as I brought her closer and closer to orgasm - bizarrely mine was still a while off and so I maintained the tempo as I pushed her over the edge. "Oh god, Alex!" Emma writhed beneath me with the heels of her feet kicking into my lower back with each powerful thrust. "Yes! Yes! Yessssss! Oh god you're making mummy cum so goooood!" Her eyes rolled back in her head as she shut them and her body tensed up beneath me. There was that split second of peace just before she climaxed, then Emma let out a low moan of satisfaction as her orgasm ripped through her body and her pussy flooded with juices all around my cock. "Nnnnnngh! I'm cumming so hard!" She moaned beneath me and she gripped my shoulders with her hands - digging her nails in. I could feel her vaginal muscles flexing and pulsating around my cock as I continued to pound into her and because I kept up the harsh speed of my movements her orgasm did not subside - she just kept cumming. I felt the familiar sensations rising in my balls and I knew I was going to cum soon. I slowed my movements a little. "Urgh! I'm gonna cum real soon!" I breathed. My stepmother opened her eyes and fixed me with her gaze, "cum inside me!" She grinned at me as her orgasm finally started to subside just as mine was almost beginning. "Fill my pussy with your cum, Alex!" Her words pushed me over the edge and I felt the first cumshot explode from the head of my cock and into her pussy. "Yessss!" She hissed beneath me pleasurably as she started to fuck me back - milking the cum from my cock. "Urghhhhhh!" I let out an almost animalistic groan as I continued to unload inside her. Emma kept quietly whimpering with delight as she coaxed the last of my orgasm from me. Then once it was over I all but collapsed on top of her, holding my weight up with my forearms so that I didn't crush her. She kissed me softly on the lips and then all over my face as I closed my eyes and just focused on the pleasurably sensations of her pussy involuntarily pulsating around my shaft. Eventually I sighed and opened my eyes to see her staring up at me, waiting patiently. "That was so good!" "Mmm!" I agreed, "It was, but it didn't last long." "Sometimes sex doesn't have to be long." Emma smiled, "sometimes you just want it hard and fast and quick." We kissed and I rolled off of her and onto my back, letting my deflating member slide out of her cum filled pussy. I was suddenly exhausted. That sex had taken it out of me. Emma seemingly was also tired and scooched up to me so that my head rested by her shoulder and then she tickled my hair until I fell asleep. The next few days passed quickly. The only times Emma and I weren't together was when she was at work. When we were together we spent 90% of our time naked in bed, or in the shower, or in the living room or... well you get the point. We had a lot of great sex. 5 or 6 times a day some days with blow jobs and hand jobs on top. But other than that, our lives fell back to normality. Then the next Saturday, after I had just unloaded another lot of cum into her ever willingly accepting pussy, we lay beside each other recovering in the post-orgasmic bliss. I turned to Emma and gazed at her. "What?" She asked once she noticed me watching. I didn't know how to broach the question so I just came right out with it. "Did you and dad have as much sex as you and I are?" Emma stared at me for a moment, her gaze unreadable, then spoke quietly, "that's a weird fucking question to ask someone as I your cum leaks out of them." I shrugged, "Nevermind then. I just wanted to know." She rolled over and touched my face, "no. We didn't. Not even when your dad was younger. It was just as intense but he took a lot longer to recover than you do." She smirked at me. "You've still got the virile of youth. What brought that on?" "I just want to make sure I'm living up to what you need." I mumbled honestly, not meeting her gaze. "It's like... you chose dad. You got lumbered with me." "Alex," Emma said softly, "I do have a choice, you know. If I didn't want to have sex with you, I wouldn't. I really enjoy what we do together." I smiled up at her and she kissed me. She then shuffled in closer and we cuddled in bed together, her legs entwined in mine until I felt something moist and slimy on my leg. "You're leaking." I chuckled. "Yeah. That's what happens when you pump my pussy full of your cum." She giggled. "It's got to come out sometime and when it does it isn't pleasant. That's another reason I enjoy swallowing - no messy clean up afterwards." "Do you want to go clean up?" I asked. She shook her head. "In a bit. I'm enjoying this too much." We lapsed into silence and she nuzzled into my shoulder. It was a good 5 minutes before either of us spoke again. "We should go on holiday." She said softly. "Hmm?" Was my only response. I was slowly running my hand up and down her spine. She turned her head up to look at me. "I'm serious Alex. We should go on holiday. After all that has happened over the last two months, your dad's funeral - the will - us! We deserve a break where we can just let our hair down and be with each other without having to be careful about it. I mean, it'd be nice to be romantic with you outdoors." "Alright!" I said, completely sold. "Where do you want to go?" Emma was quiet for a minute or so while she thought then said finally, "The Lake District." "The Lake District?!" I asked in shock. "We quite literally have millions of pounds in the bank. We could go anywhere in the world and you choose the Lake District?!" "It's not the money, Alex." Emma chided softly. "It's the people you go with. I went to the Lake District when I was about your age with several of my friends. It rained 4 of the 5 days we were there and on the fifth it was just overcast but it's one of the best holidays I have ever had." "So what are you saying? That where we go doesn't matter because we'll be together." "Exactly!" Emma shuffled around so that she half lay on top of me. She walked two fingers slowly up my chest. "Besides, the likelihood is we will be occupying ourselves anyway." She teased, "at least if we go to the Lake District and it rains we won't feel bad whereas if we go somewhere warm and sunny and just stay in the room I'll feel like we will have wasted our money." I saw her point. "Okay," I sighed. "Thank you!" She leaned up and kissed me. Her nipples dragged against my skin as she did so, a trait that I had found never fails to make me hard so I rolled her over onto her back and made love to her again. Chapter 3: "Alex, can we talk?" Emma and I were sat on the sofa. She was watching Don't Tell the Bride - A programme she religiously made time for regardless of how busy she was while I was looking at ways to invest some of my inheritance money online. The way she asked made me think that it was going to be quite a serious conversation so I closed the lid of my laptop and placed it on the side table next to where I was sitting. "Sure, what's up?" Now that my laptop was gone she lifted her legs up and onto my lap. "Firstly, can you massage my calves for me?" I chuckled, rolled up her pyjama bottoms to the knee and started to slowly massage one leg. "Mm! Thank you! You do it the best, you know?" "Thanks," I grinned in appreciation, "now what was it?" "Do you remember what you said to me before we first had sex? - Gosh it feels like such a long time ago now, I can't believe it was only last week." She smiled at me and her eyes lit up as she reminisced. "In the car, yeah? - Of course I remember." How could I forget? I essentially opened my heart to my stepmother for the first time. "Yes in the car. Did you mean it?" She asked me seriously. I could tell by the look in her eye that my answer meant a lot to her - almost as if it were a turning point for her mentally. "You don't even have to ask me that!" I said firmly, squeezing her leg with my hands to reaffirm the point. "Of course I meant it!" "Good." She said; her voice controlled and even. Then she took a deep breath, "Because there is a very real chance that I am falling in love with you." "What?!" I said after a moment, not quite sure if I heard her correctly or not. Emma raised her hands defensively, "please don't make a big deal out of it." She said quickly, "I just want us to be on the same page." I forced myself to continue massaging her lower leg in the same slow manner as before, but that was where my lack of reacting finished. "You can't just drop something like that and expect me not to react!" I said in an excited voice. "This is massive news to me!" "It's massive news to me too!" She mimicked my voice, then smiled a toothy smile at me. "And please don't think it's come from nowhere because I have been thinking about this for a while now. Ever since your father died you have been so good. The way you've handled everything, the wake, the will - that blow job I gave you." She paused and I watched the corners of her mouth turn up, "that showed a maturity that I had never seen from you before. And seriously Alex, that is an attractive quality to have in a man! But at the same time you were still you. When I set the boundaries the morning after, not once did you even merely hint at crossing them. You were so respectful of my feelings and my personal space - that is something I have not had in a long time, not even from your father. You were the ever helpful son!" I shrugged, "When you say it like that I do sound good." I mumbled quietly. "But give yourself some credit. It's not like I didn't have the best mum by my side the entire time." She flashed me another brilliant smile. "Thank you, but I am older than you and supposed to act like it. But I mean what I've said, all that you did for me was really touching, Alex. And made me realise how much I appreciate you. Then," She paused and smiled wickedly at me. "Then there is the sex, and the blow jobs and just how beautiful your cock is." She half-heartedly nudged my crotch with her foot, prodding one of my balls in the process. "Put all of that together and it makes a pretty decent package. Pun intended." She giggled then lapsed into silence but I sensed there was more to come so I kept my mouth shut and swapped to her other leg. "I only realised today mind you." She said offhand, "work was slow and I found myself just constantly thinking about you - not just in a sexual way, like how quickly I wanted to get you into bed. But just thinking about you and how lucky I am that my life turned out in such a way that I've been gifted with you." She gazed at me seriously, "I'm not sure how to say it without offending you a little but you just kind of fell into my life. 7 years ago I met this amazing man, he had everything, looks, charm, humour and I admit the money swayed me a little too - although I did truly love your dad. The only downside was that he had a 13 year old son from a previous marriage. But it turned out that that 13 year old son wasn't a downside at all. You were the best part! And now I find myself in an incredibly awkward situation." "How so?" I asked, confused. "Well part of me thinks of you as my son. I know I'm not your real mother," She gave a short laugh; "I mean it's obvious I'm not your real mother, just look at us. Wrong skin colour for a start! But you adopted me as your mum when you were still really just a boy, and so I will always love you in that way. But now I'm beginning to love you in a new, deeply profound way and it's like two opposing sides are waging war inside my head." "Why does there need to be a winner?" I asked, "I love you both as a girlfriend/lover/spouse - whatever you want to call it - and as my mum. You're like every woman I'll ever need rolled into one hot ebony package." "Really?" Emma pondered, "I hadn't considered that." I shrugged, "works for me. But I'll tell you if I need therapy later in life." I joked. She reached over and hit my arm. "It's not funny Alex!" She chided, "But I am liking the idea of spending the rest of our lives together more and more." "Me too." I agreed softly as I finished massaging her legs and began to gently tickle her shins with my fingertips instead. She shuddered. "But you know if we stay here, we'll never be able to be together. In public." Emma said sadly. "Everyone knows us here. Everyone knows our existing relationship. If we start to kiss, cuddle or even hold hands in a romantic way out on the street, tongues will begin to wag and eyebrows will raise." "I don't care." I said honestly, "Their opinions mean nothing to me." "But they do to me." Emma insisted. "You don't spend as much time out and about as I do. My job demands I interact with the public - and not just the public, but the most gossip driven motor mouth members of it." "I get where you're coming from..." I said hesitantly. "But I grew up in this house; it has a lot of memories. I'm not sure if I can just let it go like that." "I know, babe." Emma said softly, "But I want to be able to hold your hand in public and to do that we need to move away. It can be a new start for us where we begin the first chapter of our new lives together." She had a point. And I did enjoy the idea of having a house of our own with Emma. My mind was becoming more made up. "Okay." I sighed. "If the right place comes along, we'll do it! But I'll be sad to leave this place. Maybe we could rent it or something" "Yeah maybe!" Emma smiled at me. "Why don't we wait until after our holiday in the Lake District, then start looking?" "We could start looking whilst there if you want?" I mused. "What?! Buy a place in the Lake District?" Emma asked excitedly. "Yeah! Why not?" I asked seriously. "We have the money, and you love it there. If I love it just as much then why shouldn't we house hunt there." "Oh my god! Alex!" Emma moved her legs off of me and span around so that she was on her hands and knees next to me on the sofa. She kissed my face and lips all over. "Baby!" She grinned, "You have no idea how happy that would make me!" I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her to me so that she sitting on my lap. "You're welcome." I then kissed her back, "Plus you're worth it. I enjoy making my stepmother happy." "You do baby." Emma kissed me and wound her arms around my neck. We spent the rest of the night loved up and when we went to bed she gave me an outstanding blow job before we fell asleep together. Chapter 4: The next morning I awoke naturally. It took me a few minutes to properly awaken but when I did I realised that I wasn't holding my stepmother in my arms, like I often did. I looked around and saw her sat up, naked, staring at me. After a few moments of contented silence, she smiled cheekily. "There is something I've been meaning to tell you - well ask your opinion on for a couple of days now." "Go on..." I said, intrigued. My voice was croaky from sleep. Alex's Stepmother Pt. 02 "Well..." Emma said, turning her big brown eyes on me briefly before looking away again. "I'm not sure how you'll react to this so let me explain completely before you say yes or no okay?" "...Okay!" I said dubiously. "Okay, well I know you are constantly worrying about whether you make me as happy as your father did in everything we do together, and the answer is yes - obviously. More so in some cases!" She turned her gaze back on me. "But there is one thing that your father and I did that we haven't done yet. And I've been craving it for a while now, and I think that after our talk last night and the dream I had overnight, now is the right time." She paused and I indicated for her to continue. She moved and stretched out half on top of me, half on the bed. "You know how much Mummy loves your cock," She started in that motherly voice I loved so much as she ran her nails down my bare chest. "I love sucking it with my mouth and I love fucking it with my pussy." She lowered her head so that her face was inches away from my own and whispered, "But sometimes I also love taking it deep in my ass. And I would love to take your big cock in my ass if you were up for it too." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. This was my stepmother offering to let me fuck her in the ass and she was actually asking if I wanted to do it or not. "Are you serious?" I stuttered, half expecting to wake up again in a second. "Having anal sex with someone is like top of most guys list! Higher than being in a threesome! And you're offering me yours!" I went along with her playful game, "Do you know how long I've wanted to fuck mummy's ass?!" "Mmm! I was hoping you would say that." She kissed me, "is that your cock I can feel growing?" It was - she was laying over my hips and the idea of sticking my cock in her pert, flawless ass was the most exciting one I'd had in a long while. "Yes!" I grinned, making no apology for my rising boner. "The thought of fucking you in the ass makes me hard. Why, you got a problem with that?" I asked jokily. "No. Just the opposite!" Emma smirked then kissed me. I tightened my arms around her and we kissed more passionately. We stayed like this for several long seconds before she forcefully pushed me away from her, giggling as I wouldn't let her go then rose up on her arms. "Alex. Alex!" She chided, when I finally relinquished my arms. "I'll be right back!" She jumped off of the bed and dashed to the door of the en suite, stopping briefly to look back at me, "in the meantime, get ready!" Then she was gone and I could hear her rooting around for something in the cupboards. I sat up and leaned against the headboard. Emma was back quickly and was carrying a small bottle of lube. My eyes bulged when I saw it and my cock spasmed involuntarily. She saw my reaction, "we're going to have some fun, but my ass not ready for your cock just yet." She said seriously. "I haven't had anything up there in a very long time so it'll take me a while to get used to it again." I nodded vigorously. "I don't want to hurt you!" I said as she came close enough for me to touch her thigh. She threw the bottle of lube on the bed and sat on my lap. "Don't worry," I enjoyed the feeling of her bare skin against mine. "Take it nice and slow and you won't hurt me at all." She kissed me lightly on the lips and got off of me and manoeuvred herself on all fours, facing away from me. She then lowered her head to the pillow so that her ass was in the air with her cheeks parted slightly. She then shuffled so that her ass was directly in front of me and I watched on as she reached back and pulled her cheeks further apart, revealing her perfect brown little rose bud to me. I was mesmerised. "From now on this is how I want to wake up every day!" She laughed and rearranged myself. Now kneeling, I placed both hands on her ass cheeks as I stared at the little hole. I could also see her pussy and it glistened with wetness. I decided to stroke it first and my actions made her jump. She moaned in pleasure as I pressed my thumb between her lips and rubbed her clit. "Mmm!" Emma moaned out in front of me. She relaxed her shoulders and turned her head so that we could make eye contact, then she wiggled her ass at me. "That feels good but my asshole wants some attention!" I couldn't help but smile at her as she looked up at me expectantly. Then I slowly moved my thumb up her pussy, away from her clit and towards her asshole. My thumb glided over her tight little rose bud and the skin felt a little rougher to my touch than her pussy was. "Yeahhhh!" Emma whispered, "That's the spot. Don't forget to lube me up though." I decided to tease her first before giving her what she wanted. I moved my hands to her big round ass cheeks and gently scraped my fingers over her perfectly soft dark skin. Emma reacted to my touch and shuddered beneath my fingers. I smiled to myself as I took my hands away, grabbing the lube bottle next to me and applying a generous amount to the index and middle fingers of my right hand. I then went about rubbing it all over her asshole, making it good and wet and slippery. "Ooh!" Emma jumped as my lubed fingers touched her sensitive skin. "It feels cold." She giggled in a small voice as I traced my fingers around her tight hole. After circling her puckered hole half a dozen times Emma became impatient. "Alex, just stick your finger in my ass already!" I ran my index finger up and down her puckered little hole a few more times, revelling in the notion that I was about to invade it for the first time. I lined up and lightly applied a little pressure to see if she was relaxed enough to let me in. I had to press a little harder but the tip of my finger did start to slowly slide in. "Nnnngh!" Emma moaned, "Ah - more lube, Alex!" Once again I covered my fingers in a generous amount of lube but I also squirted some directly onto her asshole as well. "Slowly work it inside." Emma talked me through it as I gathered the lube on her asshole and pressed my finger against it again - this time her tiny hole offered barely any resistance and I watched in awe as my index finger slowly sunk inside all the way in to the second knuckle. My stepmother sighed contently as I penetrated her asshole and her shoulders relaxed, but she reached back and grabbed my wrist. Her eyes were closed but her voice was urgent, "hang on, let me adjust to your finger a sec." "Okay." I mumbled, not sure what to do so I just sat there, our two bodies connected by my finger. After 10 seconds or so Emma opened her eyes and nodded at me - a sign I took to mean she was ready to continue. I applied more pressure and my finger slowly slid into her ass further, right up to the hilt. "Hmm!" Emma let out a contented moan as she smiled up at me wickedly. "I've missed this feeling. Your finger feels so good in my ass!" "It's so tight!" I exclaimed. Her ass was literally crushing my finger as it flexed around it. Right now, I was having second thoughts about sticking my cock inside. "Yeah, but it's a good tight." Emma giggled naughtily. I wiggled my finger inside her ass and she gasped then slowly rocked back on it. I watched her ass in wonder as it moved back and forth on my finger for a few seconds before she made a little amused noise which stole my attention. Our eyes met and she had a wickedly sinful glint in hers. "You look like you're enjoying this almost as much as I am." "This is all new to me!" I retorted as I started to move my finger in and out of her ass, "And my finger sliding in and out of your ass looks so dirty. I can't stop watching it!" "It feels just as good as it looks," My stepmother said quietly. We lapsed into silence for a little while, I'm not sure how long, it felt like 5 minutes but was probably closer to 2 or 3. Emma had closed her eyes with a blissfully contented look on her face. Her ass was nowhere near as tight around my finger now and I could slip it in and out with ease. "Mmm!" Emma's eyes fluttered open and she found me with her gaze as she let out the sexually charged moan. "Stick another finger in Alex, stretch mummy's asshole wider." My middle finger was already lubed up from before so I lined it up with my index finger and slowly pressed inside again. Both fingers went in no problem but her anal passage felt a lot tighter once again; I could see Emma fighting against the urge to tense up yet my fingers sunk in all the way to the third knuckle. I held them there and paused. "You okay?" I asked. I didn't want to hurt her. "Yeah - I'm alright!" She hissed at me as she fought to relax. Her asshole was clenching and unclenching around my fingers rapidly and it was a good 20 to 30 seconds before she relaxed again. Emma took a deep breath and looked back to me again, "I need something to distract me." "What?" I asked. She stared at me for a few seconds then her face lit up like she had just had an idea. "Take your fingers out a second!" She said quickly. I did so and she rose to her hands and knees and spun around to face me. She kissed me quickly on the lips, "Sit back on the bed properly - against the headboard." "Uh... Okay." I mumbled, puzzled. "What are you going to do?" She shuffled forwards as I turned and sat on the bed normally with my legs open and stretched out in front of me and my cock sticking up towards the ceiling - it had been hard this entire time. Emma ducked her face down to my lap and arched her back a little so that her ass was angled towards me. "Can you still reach my asshole?" "Let's see." I moved my arm over her back. It was a stretch but my hand fell over her backside and I rubbed her asshole with my two lubed up fingers as proof. "Yup." I grinned at her as she looked up at me. "Good." She smirked wickedly, "because I'm going to suck your cock as you finger my asshole. That should distract me enough." "Err... okay!" I said, surprised. She turned her head and engulfed my cock with her mouth. I immediately sighed and leaned back into the pillow as I enjoyed the sensations of my cock's new surroundings. Emma had to wiggle her ass on my hand to bring me back down to earth and remind me of what I was supposed to be doing. I pressed my fingers against her rosebud and slowly applied more pressure until I felt her hole open up and accept my two invading digits. She tensed up so I stopped moving - my fingers only two knuckles in but then she focused on swishing her tongue around the head of my cock and I felt her asshole relax enough for me to slide them in the rest of the way. Once again she tensed up slightly but I ran the fingers of my free hand through her hair causing her to moan appreciatively around my dick and she sunk further down my shaft. I then waited half a minute or so - enjoying her mouth work up and down my cock - until her ass completely adjusted to my fingers before I moved them again. I wiggled and flexed my two fingers inside her before slowly withdrawing and sliding them back in. She was still tight but her body was relaxed enough now and she made content little mewling noises around my cock as she sucked it. We were both in heaven. We stayed like this for some time. Emma, head down, slowly sucking my cock whilst I gently fingered her ass with my two fingers. Occasionally I would pull them all the way out and rub her tight little rosebud with my fingertips, then slide them back inside to resume the finger fucking. Each time I did this I was rewarded with short sharp little gasps and moans and she would respond in turn by flicking her tongue around the head of my cock - a trick she knew I enjoyed immensely. "Do you reckon you could fit three fingers in your ass?" I asked now she was at the stage where she was obviously enjoying two. My stepmother didn't answer immediately, instead she dove all the way down on my cock until her nose touched my pubic bone then slowly sucked all the back way up and released my cock from her mouth with a pop. She sighed, "Yeah, okay!" She turned and grinned at me, those beautiful brown eyes looked both innocent and whorish at the same time. I was totally in love. "Three of your fingers is roughly the same girth as your cock right?" She reasoned rhetorically. "I guess," I shrugged with a chuckle and pulled my fingers out. "Hang on I'll need to lube up again." "Okay," She shifted position so that I could reach the lube and I applied a generous amount to all my fingers minus the pinkie on my right hand. Emma watched as I did so with a smirk. "Sucking your cock while you finger my ass is so dirty. It's made me so wet! Look!" She put a hand between her legs quickly then brought it back up to show me. Her fingers were indeed soaked in her juices. "Alright, let's swap positions!" I said eagerly, "I'll eat you out while fingering your ass." "Alex!" Emma gave me a disapproving gaze but put on her fake motherly voice. "If you think mummy isn't going to finish sucking her son's big hard cock you are mistaken. You're going to cum in mummy's mouth and I'm going to swallow all of it while you finger fuck my tight little asshole." "Then can I eat mummy's pussy?" I grinned. "Only if you still fuck my ass with your fingers." She warned, in a tone a mother might normally use to tell her child that he can only have ice cream if he eats all his vegetables. "Deal!" I said brightly. "Anyway, I'm ready." She grinned at me then resumed her position from before and took my cock back inside her mouth. I reached over, found her asshole and rubbed it with my fingers before inserting the first two inside again. She took them no problem and moaned pleasurably around my cock as I thrust my fingers in and out of her ass half a dozen or so times to make sure she was still nice and loose and relaxed. Then I pulled them out so only the fingertips remained inside her and I pushed the third in as I drove my fingers down again. She felt tight, but nowhere near as tight as she had done before when adding another finger so although I waited once my fingers were all the way in, it was only seconds before I carefully started wiggling my fingers inside her, testing the boundaries of her anal canal. Emma lifted her head off of my cock for a second, "fuck your fingers feel so good in my asshole!" She moaned. "Finger fuck it!" She demanded, turning to look at me. I did so, slowly thrusting my fingers in and out of her ass. "Faster!" She cried. I upped my tempo. "Uhhhhh!" She moaned and her eyes glazed over. "Are you going to cum for me?!" I asked in a mixture of pleasure and surprise. She blinked and came back to her senses but I didn't slow the tempo of my fingers driving in and out of her asshole. The lube had made everything nice and wet and slippery so now they went in with no resistance at all, even when I pulled my fingers all the way out and pushed back inside. She shook her head. "No. Anal stimulation alone doesn't make me cum. It adds to it and gets me properly worked up but unless I have something in my pussy or on my clit, I won't climax." "Oh, okay," I said a little disappointed. She squeezed my cock. "Hey!" Emma complained loudly, "Is it adding to your blow job?" "Yes!" I breathed, "Having my fingers in your ass while watching you suck me is a massive turn on! I'm gonna cum soon." "Good!" Emma grinned. "Cum down my throat and then you can go to town on me." She turned her attention back to my cock and engulfed the head with her mouth, bathing it in her saliva as she swished her tongue round and around the head. She stroked my shaft up and down hard as she did so and I threw my head back in bliss as the familiar sensations of cum rising up from my balls hit me. I focused on nothing else except my three fingers plunging in and out of her ass. I slowed the tempo slightly to match the rhythm of her tongue lapping my cock and it was no time at all before she pushed me over the point of no return. "Urgh!" I groaned, closing my eyes, "I'm gonna cum so hard. Swallow it all mummy!" My hips spasmed as I unloaded the first shots of my cum into her mouth. Emma had to clamp her lips down on my cock to stop it escaping and causing cum to fly across the bed sheets. I thrust my fingers in her asshole as deep as they would go and just kept them firmly planted as I came. "Nnnnngh!" I was beyond comprehendible language so just made noises as I pumped my orgasm into her mouth. She swallowed everything I gave her and as my climax subsided she sucked me softly until my cock started to soften in her lips, extracting the last of my cum from my cock. After a minute of this she rose up, allowing my dick to slip from her lips and smiled, unashamedly. "Thank you." She said in a satisfied voice. "No thank you!" I said, as my fingers slipped from her asshole and I squeezed her lower back. "That was amazing!" "You're always welcome." She said with love in her eyes. "Now... I believe it's my turn?" She rose up onto her knees, allowing me room to move out of the way. She then rearranged herself so that she was lying where I had been sat. I stole the other pillow from her bed and tucked it under her hips to raise her ass up. Then, in a feat of flexibility, she spread her legs and pulled them back so that her feet where each side of her head, completely exposing her ass and pussy to me. "Do you reckon this position's good enough for you?" She asked with a smirk. If Emma hadn't have just blown me I would have been rock hard right there and then. Her tits were squashed together making them look bigger than they usually were, her dark chocolate brown nipples were hard and erect in her excitement and stood out like little bullets. Her pussy was absolutely sopping wet and her tight little brown asshole was in a similar state, covered in lube and ready to receive my fingers again. I lay down in front of her, my face inches away from her pussy and I put either hand on her ass cheeks. I looked up and caught her gaze. She was watching me with a mixture of expectancy and wanton desire in those big brown eyes. "You are so fucking beautiful." I whispered. She grinned at me in thanks then said, "You don't have to start off slow today, I'm already so worked up and horny. Just stick your fingers back in my asshole and eat my pussy hard!" "Yes mummy!" I grinned as I lined my lubed fingers up with her perfect little brown rosebud. I made sure we had eye contact then slowly applied more pressure and watched my fingers ease inside her hole. "Oh yeaaaaaah." Her eyes closed and her smile widened into an open mouthed grin as I my fingers sunk further inside her ass. It felt tighter in this position but as we had already loosened her up before she was in no pain. I lowered my face to her pussy and sucked her already engorged clit into my mouth, her juices coating my chin as soon as it made contact with her sex. "Nnnngh! Fuck Alex!" She cried out and clamped my head to her pussy with her hands - holding it tightly. I smiled to myself and brushed her clit with my tongue as I started to circle it. "Oh fuck yes! Suck on mummy's clit baby!" I started pulling my fingers out and thrusting them back into her asshole as I sucked on her clit and attacked it with my tongue. "Ahhhh!" Emma cried out and thrust her head back against the pillow, "oh god those fingers feel so good in my ass! You're gonna make mummy cum so hard already! Fuckkkk!" I let go of her clit with my lips and shoved my face right into her pussy, licking every inch of her lips and clit, trying to savour as much of her sweet juices as possible while simultaneously driving my fingers in and out of her ass. "Yes! Oh god Alex! Eat mummy's juicy black pussy! Eat it so good!" I felt her whole body shudder under my actions and her ass started to contract and relax around my fingers as I brought her closer to orgasm. "My clit! My clit!" She instructed breathlessly. Alex's Stepmother Pt. 02 I redoubled my efforts on her clit as I sucked it back into my mouth and prodded and lapped at it with my tongue. "Ayyyieeeee! Shit, I'm cumming! Oh god you're making mummy cum so hard, baby!" Her hands pushed my face into her pussy so hard as she shuddered beneath me that my nose was pressed right up against her shaven pubic region and I couldn't breathe. Also, her asshole clamped around my fingers as her orgasm ripped through her and took hold. All the while I continued the onslaught of my tongue on her clit. "Nnnnngh!" I looked up to see Emma with her head and shoulders raised up off of the pillow and her eyes tightly shut as she tensed up and spasmed through her orgasm. She stayed like that for a few seconds then her body flopped down and relaxed as her climax subsided. She released the pressure on my head so that I could breathe once again and just ran her hands through my hair in the post orgasmic bliss. Her asshole still contracted and relaxed around my fingers at a rate of knots but it was nowhere near as tight as it had been when she came. "Fuuuuuck!" She said in a long drawn out sigh. "I forgot just how good it can be when my ass is played with." I lifted my head and shoulders from her pussy and looked up at her - purposely not taking my fingers out of her ass. "I'll take it that you enjoyed that then." I chuckled, wiping my face with my free hand. "Alex, that was amazing!" Emma said in a serious tone. "Where did you learn to do that?" "This girl I dated for a while." I shrugged, "we experimented on each other with oral. A lot!" "Well I owe her one." My stepmother laughed. I grinned back and we lapsed into silence for a few moments. I felt her asshole squeeze my fingers and she smirked at me. "I'm guessing there's a reason why your fingers are still in my ass?" I grinned at her like she had read my mind then rose to my knees, bringing my rock hard cock into her line of sight. She gasped, "You're hard again! Already?!" I shrugged and grinned at her unapologetically. She rolled her eyes, pretending to be exasperated. "I bet I only need one guess where you want to put it as well." My grin widened and I flexed my fingers inside her ass. She giggled, "Yep. That's what I thought." "Well... you're already lubed up - might as well take the opportunity." Not the most romantic thing I have ever said by far but at least I was honest with my train of thought. "Go very slow to begin with, okay?" Emma said seriously, your cock is a lot longer and wider than your fingers. I nodded, "okay." "And lube it up too!" Emma added, "Although I'm all lubed up, you aren't. It'd still hurt me." I nodded again and let my fingers slip out of her ass. They had been in there so long that her asshole actually gaped a little now it was empty - I'd soon fix that. I got off the bed and Emma rolled over and repositioned the pillow under her hips on the edge of the bed, then she got back into the same position as before. Meanwhile, I quickly lubed up the entire length of my cock. "Okay, line it up, but don't penetrate me yet." Emma instructed. I looked down, lined the tip of my cock up to her asshole, and pushed forward until I touched her little black rosebud. "Look at me, Alex." She said softly. I found those big brown eyes studying me intently with an unfathomable look on her face. It was only there for a split second and was replaced by a dirty, whorish, lusty stare, but I stored it away to question her later. "Are you ready to fuck mummy's ass?" She asked in her faux motherly tone. "Yes mummy." I grinned. "Have you fucked anyone in the ass before?" She asked sultrily. I shook my head. "No mummy." "Good." Emma whispered, her eyes never once deviating from mine. "Mummy wants her ass to be the only ass you ever fuck." I nodded. "I think I could live with that." "Good." She whispered. "Because mummy will need her ass fucking often - and she wants it to be your big thick cock stretching her hole. Now give it to me!" Without breaking eye contact I slowly moved my hips forward, creating more pressure on her asshole with the head on my cock until it was too much for her little rosebud to bear and it yielded, allowing my cock inside. I thought I knew what it felt like - after having my fingers inside her ass for so long - but I was wrong. It was very tight, even with the lube. And the moment was made even more intense because we were staring at each other. "Wait Alex!" Emma brought her hand up and started to rub her clit. "Okay, try a little more." I looked down and watched my shaft slowly disappear inside her asshole as my hips thrust forward in slow motion. I could see 3 inches - then 2 - then 1 - then it was gone. In the space where I would usually see my 7 and a half inch cock instead I saw Emma's hips and pussy as her asshole rested around the base of my member. She was breathing slowly and I looked up to see that she had closed her eyes while gently rubbing her clit with two fingers. I reached over with both hands and squeezed her breasts with my fingers. Her eyes fluttered open, found mine and she smiled. "Mmmm!" She let out a low, contented groan. "As much as I love sucking cock and having it in my pussy, anal is definitely my favourite." Her eyes were half closed as she spoke. "There is no better feeling than being all filled up while slowly rubbing my clit." She sighed, "Do you like my asshole, baby?" I brushed over my stepmother's dark brown nipples with my thumbs and enjoyed feeling how hard and rough her areolas were. Like throwing a stone into a lake and watching the ripples, my actions seemed to cause spasms throughout her body and her ass squeezed around the length of my cock. "I love it mummy." I whispered. "It's so tight!" "Hmm, yeah it is!" She grinned. "You can fuck my ass whenever you want, Alex." "I'll hold you to that." I said as I groped her tits again, enjoying feeling the fleshy brown orbs in my palms as her ass massaged my cock. "No I mean it!" Her eyes flew open. "My ass is yours now, Alex. We could be anywhere but if you bent me over, lubed me up and fucked my tight little hole, I would take it happily. From now on Mummy is your personal black whore." "Hmm, I like the sound of that." I grinned as I withdrew my shaft for the first time until just the head remained inside her, then I slowly thrust back in. I took my hands off of her perfect brown tits and held onto Emma's legs, pulling them down and resting them on my shoulders. "Yeah?" Emma smirked at me, "You want me as your black whore?" She moved her hands to her tits and squeezed them sexily. "Your personal cum slut with all three holes eager for your cock?" I stopped my slow thrusting. "Wait. Are you being serious?" I was never sure when she spoke like this. "Yes." Emma said, her tone deadly serious. "Why not?" She added poignantly. "I'm the kind of woman who needs a man her life who both pleases me and uses me for his pleasure. I get off on it." I thought for a moment, "so if I just pounded my cock in and out of your ass relentlessly until I came inside you...?" My question trailed off. "You'd have me eating out of your hands." Emma said alluringly, "and you'd probably make me cum really hard providing you let me rub my clit or finger my tight little brown pussy." I started thrusting in and out of her ass again, this time slightly faster than I before and I held onto her legs for support. "Do you want me to fuck your ass really hard, mummy?" I asked, taking more control and enjoying it. "Nnngh!" She grinned, open mouthed, as I was finally catching on to what she wanted. "I do! So much!" "Play with your pussy while I fuck you, mummy!" I breathed, picking up the tempo again so that I was now sawing my cock in and out of her ass as if it was her pussy. Her hands shot to her pussy and she began moving her fingers over her clit, biting her lower lip in pleasure. "Don't stop looking at me, mummy!" I warned, "I want you to talk dirty to me as I fuck you then I want to watch you cum really hard while I pound your ass into submission." "Fuck my ass, Alex!" Emma spat. I picked up my speed again so that my cock was now driving in and out of her ass with abandon, causing her fingers to blur over her clit as she rubbed it so fast. "Uhhh - You like fucking mummy's tight little brown asshole? Yeah? You - Uhhngh - You wanna watch as you make mummy cum really hard?" "Yes!" I grunted, focusing on ploughing my shaft in and out of her ass as fast as possible. "I want you to cum for me!" "Mmm! Keep fucking my ass baby!" Emma closed her eyes, enjoying the sensations of my cock stretching her asshole and her hands blurring over her clit. She arched her back and her eyes shot open and stared wildly at me. "Oh fuck I'm gonna cum!" She moaned. "You're gonna make me cum so hard! Nnnnnnngh!" She lifted her head and shoulders up off of the bed as her climax neared. "Oh Alex!! You're fucking my ass so good! Don't stop - Don't stop - Don't stop fucking my assssss!" She groaned the last word and her asshole clamped around my cock as she started to cum. Her fingers continued to blur over her pussy and her clit and I continued to drive my cock into her tight asshole as she had requested. "Ooooooh FUCK!" She threw her head back in pleasure and screamed loudly. Then she looked up at me again, "Urgh - stop fucking my ass!" She giggled through her orgasm, "Just fill my ass - Just completely fill my ass!" I thrust my cock inside her right up to the hilt and stayed there. "Yesssssssss!" She hissed, her fingers still working her clit. Her ass was spasming around my shaft, milking and massaging it for all it was worth. I was in heaven. Emma kept her orgasm going with her fingers for a long time and I had the best seat in the house to view it from. Finally, she tensed up one last time and then flopped back down onto the duvet, "Mmmmm!" She let out a long low satisfied moan - eyes closed with her fingers gently brushing over her pussy. Each time her fingers made contact it was like a direct switch to her asshole, causing it to contract and relax again around my cock. She opened her eyes after another minute or so and looked up at me, glowing in her post-orgasm bliss. "Fuck; that was so good!" I grinned, "You came so hard." She smiled up at me whorishly. "I did, but now it's your turn! Fuck my ass again, Alex!" Those big brown eyes gazed up at me with love, lust and wanton desire. "I need you to cum in my ass, Alex! Fill that big booty up with your hot cum!" Her words did it for me and I started sawing my cock in and out of her asshole again. She stopped rubbing her clit and pulled her legs back so that her feet were either side of her head again and she held onto her ankles. The new position made her asshole feel much tighter around my cock. "You like the view, baby?" She said as she looked up at me, "my legs up and wet pussy open nice and wide while you fuck my ass? Does it make you feel like you wanna cum baby? You wanna cum in mummy's ass?" Her words had the desired effect on me. The only reason I had lasted this long was because of her blow job from before but that was a distant memory now as I felt the all too familiar feeling of cum bubbling up from my balls. "Urgh, I'm gonna cum soon!" I grunted, leaning forward slightly to help my thrusting and bringing our faces closer. This apparently felt great to Emma too and had some kind of effect on her. "Uhhhhh! Whatever you just did made you get so much deeper in my ass!" She bit her lower lip and made eye contact with me once again. "Please cum in my ass, Alex." She pleaded. "Mummy wants you to cum in her ass so badly. I want to feel your cum shoot right up my ass then I'm gonna watch your face while I milk you dry. Cum for me baby! Cum so hard deep in my big brown ass." "Oh fuck!" I cried out as her ass felt even tighter in that moment. "Oh god I'm cumming!" I thrust my cock balls deep into her ass and started pumping my load inside her. "Nnnnnngh!" I growled animalistically. "Yes, Alex!" Emma purred, not once taking her eyes off of me. "That's it, shoot your load deep in my ass. Mm, I can feel it, baby! Your cum feels soooo good in my ass." I didn't move. I couldn't. Her ass was clamping down on my dick, milking every last drop of my cum from me. It was all I could do to just keep myself upright and not collapse on her. I must've shot half a dozen spurts inside her as I climaxed and now as I was coming back down to earth I focused on her face again - she had a very satisfied grin slapped across it. "You've cum in my mouth, on my tits, in my pussy and now in my ass." She smirked, "I'd say that officially makes me your little mummy whore now." I sighed and smiled, enjoying the feeling of her ass muscles slowly massaging my shaft. "Hmm that was amazing." "Hell yeah, it was!" Emma giggled. "You fucked my ass like a monster for the last few seconds. It felt amazing. But..." She trailed off. "What?" I asked, suddenly concerned. "Well, the moment you slip out, I'm going to have a massive disaster on my hands and I don't really want you to see it." She smiled coyly. "Let me up and I'll be back in 5?" I laughed. "Deal!" 5 minutes later and I was lying across her bed, still totally naked and totally satisfied. She walked in - having used the main bathroom on the landing and not her en suite - and joined me on the bed, also totally naked. She shuffled forward so that our bodies were intertwined and our faces were almost touching. My eyes wandered down to her hips. "Disaster averted?" "Disaster managed." She amended. "You came a lot!" I grinned and muttered, "Sorry! It's just feels like... you know... taboo." "You're my stepson, Alex." Emma smiled, placing a hand on my cheek, "it's already taboo." I shrugged and we lapsed into silence. She kissed me softly and we spent a few minutes gently pushing our tongues around the other's mouth. Then I broke the silence. "It was amazing though, having anal sex with you. I'd definitely be up for it again!" She gazed at me with those big brown eyes, as if searching for something - apparently she found it. "Alex, I meant every word from before." She said seriously. "I'm yours now. I'm completely in love with you and you can have me anyway you want me. I'm your own personal fuck slut." I grinned and kissed her. "I love you too." "Do you want to know a secret?" Emma asked. I nodded and indicated for her to continue. "I think I like being fucked in the ass better than my pussy." She smirked at me. "I cum better when my asshole is stretched wide with your cock. You've got deeper than anyone I've ever had in there before." "Good." I stated happily. "I like fucking your ass. But if you're gonna be my black mummy-slut from now on, I have some rules." "Oh?" My stepmother's eyebrows shot up in anticipation. "Well, firstly, when we are alone in the house. You are no longer allowed to wear clothes unless I say otherwise. If you are truly my little whore now then I want all of your fuck holes ready for me in a moment's notice. We might have to buy you a butt plug too, just to keep your ass nice and loose for me so we don't have to warm it up before I fuck you. Also, when we are out and about, you should wear dresses so that if I want to fuck you I can just lift the dress up and fuck you - oh and you can't wear underwear anymore. Bras included." "Hmm," Emma pondered when I finished, "what if I'm on my period?" I thought for a second, "Okay, on the week of your period you can dress however you want and can wear underwear." "Deal," Emma put her hand out for me to shake, I accepted and we shook hands. "To be fair, there is a reason why they call it blow job week." She smirked and snogged me. "Now... about this butt plug? Can I choose the size? I want a nice big one!" We got up after a few minutes and immediately booked our holiday in the Lake District together - A lovely bungalow with an indoor Jacuzzi in the conservatory for 7 days. And we left in 3 days, which excited her greatly and was also the perfect amount of time for me to sneak out and buy Emma's presents. To Be Concluded... Alex's Stepmother Pt. 03 If you have not already done so, I would suggest you read Alex's Stepmother and Alex's Stepmother Part 2 (the first and second parts of this series). All characters in this piece are 18 and over. Thank you to everyone who read, rated and commented on the first 2 parts. Please comment and rate if you wish to and as always, enjoy. Chapter 1: "Pass me the remote!" I said to my stepmother. She was sitting in the passenger seat next to me as I drove the two of us up to the Lake District where the holiday bungalow we were renting for the week waited for us. She wore a long, sleeveless floor-length red dress with a low hanging neckline which displayed a generous portion of her cleavage and ebony skin. She was not wearing a bra and because we had the windows down, her nipples stood out proud and erect as they strained against the fabric. She was also – I knew this because I had insisted on it – not wearing panties. She handed me the remote and I tucked it between my legs on the seat as I concentrated on the road. "Which one did you want in my ass again?" I should probably explain – since my father's funeral earlier in the year, the relationship between my stepmother, Emma, and me has changed. We were like any normal mother and son. I mean, she is technically only 14 years older than I am and because she used to be a model, I probably perved on her a bit more than most sons perved on their mothers – probably a lot more to be honest – but she wasn't my real mother so I didn't feel too bad about it. Plus she is black and I am white so the thought of it being taboo really didn't factor into the equation. The night after my father's funeral she gave me a blow job – which my father himself made her promise to do before he died – and our relationship started from there. As things stand now, we have taken things to a whole other level and neither of us has looked back since. We are very much in love – albeit in a rather hush-hush kind of way. From my point of view at least, I feel like the luckiest guy in the world, here I am with this 34 year old milf – My 34 year old milf – and all the time and money in the world to enjoy with her. And the icing on the cake? – She loves acting like a whore. Only for me, she's made that point crystal clear but when we are alone she is my own personal 'mummy-slut whore', as she puts it. This conveniently leads me onto her question. Last night, I gave her a series of presents – the red dress she is currently wearing being one of them. Two others she currently held in her hands; vibrating dildos. The first was a purple rubber one that varied in thickness, its end was pointed but it got thicker and smaller again 3 times before you reached the base. It was sold as a normal dildo but it looked to me like it would fit snugly in her ass and she could decide how much she wanted to take inside her. The second was a 6 inch long, 2 inch wide aluminium one and I had bought it for 2 reasons. Firstly, it caught my eye as I walked in as it sparkled in the artificial light and secondly, and more importantly, it was remote controlled. Not long ago, Emma made me sit through the film The Ugly Truth, and although I was bored out of my mind for most of it, one scene did entertain me and gave me a few ideas. If you've seen it, you'll know the scene what I'm on about, if not, well, it's probably the only chick flick film I would actually recommend you take the time to watch. "The purple one." I took my eyes off of the road and grinned at her as she stared at the two dildos. Ever since she had declared herself my personal whore, she had started carrying lube around in her handbag – just in case I fancied fucking her ass if we were out and about. She set the silver dildo down in the centre console – a convenient fit – and rummaged around in her handbag for the lube. "Can you hold these, please?" She turned and offered me the dildo and the lube. I took them both in one hand and put them with the remote between my legs. I then watched out of the corner of my eye as she reached down, grabbed the bottom of her dress and started bunching it up and folding it over so that it formed layers of material in her hands. "What are you doing?" I asked, puzzled. "I know I've not had it long but I'm already in love with this dress." She said as she continued to hike it up her legs, exposing her smooth toned thighs. "So I don't want to ruin it by getting lube and my juices all over it." Her reasoning was sound and I slowed the car significantly so that I could pay more attention as she lifted her ass off the seat so that she could pull her dress up over it. She tucked the fabric in on itself and let go, allowing it to fall perfectly around her abdomen. To anyone outside of the car she was wearing a red top or dress like any normal person would, but to me from her hips down, she was totally nude – except for her flip-flops. I passed her back the lube and purple dildo and focused on the road again as she went to work, lubing it up well. "Okay, it's ready." Emma said rather coyly to me. "Don't forget to turn it on." I reminded. "To what setting?" She asked; giving me full control over what was about to happen to her, "There are 3." "Are they labelled with anything special?" I asked. "No, just 1, 2 and 3." She shrugged as she inspected the device. "Just stick it on 1 for now," I instructed. "You can always turn it up later." My stepmother flicked a button and the dildo suddenly came to life. A dull buzzing sound filled the car interior. "Ooh! I can already tell I'm going to like this!" Emma said gleefully. "How far should I put it in my ass, Alex?" "All the way!" I said, our eyes meeting for the first time. "I want you to stick it in all the way then just sit back on it and enjoy for now." "Mm! Okay, baby!" She pulled some slack on her seatbelt then lifted herself off the seat and stood in a semi squat position as she awkwardly lubed her ass then lined up the dildo. She tried and failed several times to jam it in, but then placed the buzzing purple dildo on the passenger seat and sat back on it slowly. "Mmmmmmm!" She moaned as the buzzing seemed to die away. Only if I really concentrated hard on the noise could I hear it. "Fuck that feels good in my ass!" "Is it all the way in?" I asked. "Hang on." Emma slowly lowered herself so that she sat back on the seat properly. Unless you knew she had the vibrating purple dildo up her ass, you would have been none the wiser. "It is now." "How does it feel?" I asked her. "Good." She sighed, "It's filled me up. You know I like that." I chuckled. "I do." I glanced at the Sat Nav built into the dash, it said we still had just under two hours to go until we arrived. I had a decision to make. Did I allow my stepmother to have multiple orgasms on our journey or did I build her up to one big one? Hmm decisions, decisions. I glanced over and saw her gently toying her clit with a finger. I looked up to her face and our eyes met and she grinned, biting her lip as she did so. "You ready to put the other one in your pussy?" "Yeah," She said in her motherly voice that I so loved. She reached for it and poked and rubbed the end over her clit a few times. Her eyes closed and fluttered in bliss as she did so. "Ah – Ah – Ah!" I made disapproving noises. "Don't rub your clit with it, that's cheating!" She opened her eyes and pouted at me. "Insert it in your pussy and then leave it please, mummy." She glowered at me and gave me the silent treatment but did lift her left leg up, parting her juicy black pussy lips with one hand and sliding the dildo inside with the other. She gasped as I took my eyes off of the road for a second to watch it disappear inside her. "It's cold!" She breathed. I chuckled. "Good. Now take your hands away. You aren't allowed to touch your clit or pussy at all until I say so." "What?!" Emma barked at me. "How is that fair?!" "Are you my mummy-slut whore or not?" I asked, using her new pet name for herself. In her defence, she didn't miss a beat. "Yes I am!" She said submissively with a whorish smile and in the voice I loved. "I'm your personal mummy-slut whore to use. My mouth, cunt and asshole are always ready for your cock and cum at a moment's notice. You can cum on my face, on my pert little black tits and anywhere else you wish and I will wear it with pride until you tell me to wash it off or lick it up." "You don't have little tits!" I chastised. She brought her hands up and squeezed them through the red fabric. "They're only 34C cups." She complained. "I want them bigger. If I had my way, I'd get a boob job." "You're not allowed a boob job, mummy!" I warned. "You're perfect exactly as you are and your tits are plenty big enough for me. I'd take your perky natural boobs every day of the week over a bigger pair that was fake." She smiled at me. "Thanks, Alex. You always know how to make me feel better about my insecurities. Just like your father." I smiled and concentrated on the road once more. I smirked to myself then with one hand on the wheel, I used my free hand to turn the remote on and set the dial to 1, the lowest of the 5 settings displayed. The effect on Emma was immediate. "Nnngh! Fuck!" She groaned and gripped the door as the dildo started vibrating inside her. She then composed herself and shot me a look. "A little warning would be nice." "I figured you earned a reward for stating you're mine again." I laughed. "Hmph." She looked away from me and out of the window. "Would you like me to turn it off?" I asked in an amused voice. "No." She turned to look at me. "I want you to make me cum." "I will." I grinned as I focused on the road again. The Sat Nav displayed 42 miles until our next junction so I indicated to that. "In 5 miles you have my permission to turn the one in your ass up to 2." "Can I rub my clit too?" She asked hopefully. "No." She watched the Sat Nav display like a hawk and the very instant the 5th mile was up she raised her ass off the seat and reached behind to her asshole and the purple dildo that currently inhabited it. "Oooh fuuuuck!" She mewled out in a low content groan. "Please can I turn it up all the way? It's like the inside of my ass is getting a massage." I was going to say no but I caught her gaze and I couldn't say no to that face. "Yeah go on then." I said. "But, you have to take a forfeit for me letting you turn it up early." "Oh?" Her curiosity spiked. "What kind of forfeit?" "You'll find out if you turn your dildo up to maximum." Emma grinned whorishly at me, lifted her ass off of the seat like before and turned the dildo in her ass up to the highest setting. "FUCK!" She exclaimed loudly. I could now physically hear the dildo in her ass buzzing again without having to concentrate on it. "Holy shit that feels good! You should totally try this, Alex." "I'm alright thanks." I snorted. "I'd much rather put things in your ass than mine." "I'd prefer that too." She agreed. "So what's my forfeit?" "Take your top off and ride naked the rest of the way." I said coolly. "But what if someone looks in?!" Emma protested. I shrugged. "You should've thought about that before you turned the dildo up." I said casually. "Plus I want to see my mummy's sexy dark chocolate nipples. Now take it off!" She bit on her bottom lip and frowned as she decided whether or not to do it. After a stern look from me, she reluctantly pulled her dress up and over her head then threw it on the back seats behind us. She was now completely naked except for her flip-flops. "Take your flip-flops off and pull your legs up and apart so that your feet rest on the seat." I instructed. "Okay." She said hesitantly. She did so then gave a little squeal. "Argh!" "What is it?" I asked at once, looking over to make sure she was okay. "The dildo started sliding out of my pussy!" Emma giggled. I rolled my eyes, "Put it back in then arrange yourself so it won't." She did and was now sat with her back pressed rigidly against the leather with her knees up and feet planted firmly on the passenger seat. She shuddered, "Mmm, this feels good." After another 5 miles I turned the dial on the remote straight from 1 to 3 and the effect on Emma was profound. She gasped and clutched my knee tightly with her hand. "Fuuuuuuck!" She breathed out slowly in one low moan. "Oh god; please let me touch my clit, Alex! I need to cum!" I grinned over at her. "Not yet mummy dearest. You can go to town on your clit when I turn the remote up to 5." "Urgh, Alex!" She threw her head back against the headrest. "You're driving me insane!" "Would you like me to take your mind off of it?" I asked. "I would like you to let me cum but as you aren't going to, you might as well distract me." She spat exasperatedly. "Okay." I grinned and sped up. There was a car in front of us and we were catching it rapidly, I pulled out into the middle lane of the motorway. "Alex..." My stepmother said slowly, finally catching on. "What are you doing?" I didn't answer; I just grinned at her as we pulled alongside the car in the slow lane and checked out the driver. Result! The only occupant of the car was the driver and he was middle aged. Probably about ten years older than Emma, not that it mattered. I beeped the horn and made him jump. I laughed at his reaction which seemed to make him angry. He shot me a pissed look then sped up. "How rude!" I exclaimed. Emma shot me a similar look to what the guy just gave me but I grinned at her again. I sped up and pulled alongside him again. He looked over angrily at me and I held my hand up as an apology, "Sorry man!" I said loudly, as if he could hear me. "But look!" Then I indicated to Emma and he seemed to notice her for the first time. "Alex!" Emma chastised. "Sit up straighter so he can get a proper look at your tits." I said without looking at her. The guy driving the other car couldn't take his eyes off of my stepmother. "Alex!" Emma repeated, crossing her hands over her breasts. "I don't like this. He's properly perving on me!" "I know." I said, keeping one eye on the road the entire time. "Now take your hands away from your tits so he can see them." "Alex –!" Emma went to complain again but I interrupted her. "Emma, do you want to cum or not?" I asked harshly, silencing her for a second or two. "Y-yes!" She said at last. "Good!" I said matter-of-factly, "Now stop hiding your tits from that man, and turn in your seat so he gets a better view." She reluctantly lowered her hands, sat up straighter in her seat again, lowering her legs as she did so and turned to face the window. I electronically closed the passenger window and then watched on as he kept looking from the road to Emma and back again. He grinned and gave us a thumbs up. I chuckled. "Blow him a kiss." Emma blew him a kiss then sarcastically asked me without turning away from him, "Would you like me to hop over and suck his cock too?" Her voice was full of bitterness. "That won't be necessary." I laughed and sped up, leaving him in our wake – his car could not keep up with the acceleration of mine. Emma turned back to sit in her seat normally and gave me a stare that if looks could kill, I would be dead, buried, rotted and forgotten about right there and then. "Besides," I said, giving her a charming smile. "My cock is the only one you are allowed to suck from now on." "Hmph. I'm not talking to you!" She was pissed. But I knew how to combat that. I reached for the remote and turned it all the way up to 5. She tried not to react to it but I saw the shudder that shook her whole body. "I've turned it up to 5, mummy. You can make yourself cum now." Her hand shot to her clit and her legs spread open as wide as they could go as she pulled her feet back up onto the seat again. "Nnnngh!" My stepmother gritted her teeth and closed her eyes as her fingers blurred over her pussy. "Just tell me when you're going to cum okay?" I said. "I want to watch." "Uhhhh – yeah, okay!" She breathed. I concentrated on the road again, enjoying the sounds of the vibrating dildos going mental inside her and her fingers swishing over her pussy blending in the interior. She took a bit longer than I thought she would to bring herself to the brink of cumming but her moaning and groaning increased as I drove. "Fuck – Fuck I'm gonna cum!" She exclaimed loudly. "Good!" I said, gripping her inner thigh with my left hand as I drove. "I want you to cum so hard, mummy. I want you to scream so loudly that that guy can hear you even though he's miles behind us!" That seemed to push her over the edge and her whole body tensed and shook as she grunted and writhed on the seat next to me. "Oh fuck I'm cumming so hard!" She screamed out, her head thrashing side to side on the headrest. "Nnngh!" She rode out her orgasm by grinding her ass down on the seat and making both dildos move around inside her. As her orgasm subsided she breathed deeply and sighed. "Fuck, Alex that was good!" She turned to look at me in the post orgasmic bliss. "They still feel so good." I placed my hand over the one she had covering her pussy – her fingers now rubbing her pussy gently. "Then cum again, baby. I'm not turning this dildo down and you aren't taking it out." I grinned at her and after a moment she grinned back and closed her eyes. She grabbed my hand and held it tightly as she placed her left hand over her pussy. It was less than 10 miles before she was ready to cum again. "Fuck, Alex!" She opened her eyes and gazed at me. "I'm going to cum again!" I said nothing but just watched her while keeping a close eye on the road ahead. Her body tensed up again and her fingers blurred over her clit once more as she brought herself to orgasm while riding the two dildos inside of her. "Oh fuck – oh fuck – oh fuck!" She bucked her hips up and down and her body strained against the seatbelt that went across her body. "Fuck – oh my god!" Her eyes shot open, she spread her legs as wide as they would go and she let go of my hand. She pulled the silver aluminium dildo from her pussy while continuing to rub her clit then with a scream she squirted her juices all over the glove box and dash in front of her. "Oh my god! I'm fucking squirting!" She repeated. She shoved three fingers inside her pussy, and finger fucked herself for a few seconds before pulling them out and squirted again. "Shiiiiiiit!" She cried, collapsing back on the seat. "That was so intense! I haven't squirted in years!" "You've made the dash soaking wet!" I laughed. "Yeah I guess I have," She inspected it half-heartedly as she came down from her climax. She then wiped the aluminium dildo with a wet wipe from the passenger door storage, put it away in her handbag and sat back in her seat normally, beaming a contented smile to me. I smiled at her, "You can put your dress back on now if you want?" "Nah, I'm alright like I am for the moment." She sighed, resting her head against the passenger door window. "I will when we leave the motorway." "Okay," I chuckled. I wasn't about to complain, she was giving me a great view. "Um – do you want to take that dildo out of your ass?" She turned and our eyes met briefly and I knew her answer before she said it. "Not really." She smiled back at me, grinding her ass against the seat. I laughed and turned my attention back to the road. Chapter 2: The bungalow was lovely. It was small in comparison to our house, there were only 2 bedrooms as opposed to the 6 we were used to but Emma fell in love with it as soon as she saw it and so long as she was happy, I was happy. Also the views from every window were so picturesque and we felt so remote and isolated from the rest of the world while still keeping the luxuries we required – shower, kitchen, Wi-Fi, TV etc. Christ, if Emma missed an episode of Don't Tell The Bride, life was just not worth living. Alex's Stepmother Pt. 03 We ate out the first night, opting to go into town – a little village off the shore of Lake Windermere – England's largest lake for you fact buffs – to do a shop that would fill the cupboards for our stay in the morning. The restaurant was quiet and serene, giving us a perfect romantic atmosphere to end the day with. Emma looked beautiful, still in her red dress with no underwear and she caught a couple of odd looks here and there but mostly we weren't bothered. The next day was colder. A storm had swept in, bringing rain and winds with it and although it wasn't too bad, it did mean that all outdoor activity had to be put on hold. We sat down after venturing out to do the shopping and mutually decided that we would stay inside for the rest of the day. In what seemed a rare occurrence in our relationship, we didn't have sex all day, not even finger fucking or a blow job. Instead we were content to cuddle up on the sofa and watch films or surf the internet. I was sat sideways on the sofa with one leg pulled up underneath me and the other dangling off the side with my foot resting on the floor. Emma was lounging across the sofa with her head on my crotch, a cushion supporting it. We were both in jeans and a t-shirt – there was no need for a special effort on a chilled out day. She was on her laptop – not doing or looking at anything in particular when I finally made up my mind. "I think I could stay here, you know." "Huh?" Emma looked up at me from where she sat. "Here. In the Lake District." I explained poorly. "I like it here and you are right. We should move here." "Are you serious?" Emma asked, narrowing her eyes in suspicion. "I'm deadly serious." I stroked her hair and massaged her scalp. "So much so that we should put this holiday to good use and start looking. That is of course assuming you still want to move here?" "I do!" Emma said at once. "I love this place. It's so beautiful." She immediately started looking at properties for sale in the area on her laptop and there were more than I would have thought and they all looked amazing – Expensive, but amazing. It seriously wasn't long before we had a list of 5 or 6 different places, varying from houses to bungalows to converted barns that we were interested in and wanted to look at and so I called up the estate agents and booked to view them all tomorrow. "Thanks very much!" I said, holding my phone to my ear, "We look forward to seeing you tomorrow." I hung up and Emma grinned at me from ear to ear as she sat opposite on the sofa. "Done?" "Yup." I nodded, pocketing my phone. "They are going to show us around the ones we like and also have a couple of others for us to look at as well which they think we'll like." Emma pounced at me and I let myself fall back on the sofa. She kissed me passionately and deeply then lay on top of me with her hair falling all around my face. "I love you." She stated with a smile. "I love you too." I said back. "No I mean it." She shook her head; her eyes were big and wide as she held my gaze. "I seriously, genuinely love you. You're perfect." "So are you!" I said sincerely, squeezing her ass through her jeans. "Listen will you!" My stepmother chided, it was one of the rare moments when she went full mother on me and it felt like we were back in time 2 or 3 years. "If I believed in such things, I'd call you my soulmate. Not only are you a great fuck and indulge my sexual fantasies and desires but you want to share your life with me. A guy like you is seriously rare, Alex. I am very lucky." I chuckled and brought my hand up to her face. "I've said this before and I'll say it again. I'm the lucky one. I get to spend the rest of my life with the gorgeous ebony milf I've been dreaming about since puberty. But not only that, she loves me just as much as I love her." She sighed at me, "I do hope we find a place we fall in love with as well tomorrow." "We will." I assured her. "I've not seen anything I don't like so far." I then stretched my neck up and kissed her. "But we can forget about it for now. I want to take you to bed." "Oh?" Emma smirked at me. "You want to fuck your mummy again?" I shook my head and gazed into her dark brown eyes. "No. I want to make love to you, Emma." She paused briefly then moulded her lips to mine passionately. Her tongue flitted across my lips and I parted them to allow her access into my mouth. We battled our tongues together for I don't know how long, but I caressed and tickled her back, skin on skin causing her to moan in delight. Finally she leant back and broke our kiss off. "Come to bed with me, Alex." We migrated to the bedroom we were using and I stripped my clothes off quickly and dived under the covers. She stripped off her t-shirt and jeans and stood in front of me in matching black lacy lingerie. "Would you like to see my tits, baby?" "Yes! Get naked for me!" I demanded impatiently. "All in good time, Alex." She grinned at me, "I know for a fact that you were brought you up with more patience than that." She reached behind her and unfastened her bra, then let it fall from her shoulders and down to the floor, revealing her perfect pert round brown breasts with those dark chocolate nipples I so loved. She winked at me as I stared at her flawless rack then turned around and bent at the hips slightly, sticking her ass out. She threaded a thumb under each side of the black lace fabric and pulled it down over her round, firm ass and I watched as her panties fell down her toned slim thighs. My stepmother then span on the spot, giving me a good, full look at her beautiful body. Once again, her dark brown pussy was completely shaven. I just couldn't wait to touch her. I held out my arms and she daintily crossed the space between where her underwear now lay discarded and the bed, jumping between the sheets and joining me. I wrapped my arms around her and rolled on top, pinned her to the mattress and kissed her passionately again. "You are so beautiful!" I whispered as I gazed into her eyes. Her breasts rose and fell above her toned stomach as she breathed and she bit her lower lip as my eyes roamed her body. We kissed again and she closed her eyes in our passionate embrace as my right hand found its way to her left breast. Her dark chocolate nipple was hard and cool against my palm and I squeezed the soft but firm skin around it. I broke our kiss and dragged my lips down her chin, over her throat then across her chest to her right breast, planting little kisses all around it until my lips brushed against her nipple and areola. I was already hard and had been for some time when her hands found their way to my shaft and she started to slowly stroke it as I sucked her nipple into my mouth. "Oh!" She gasped out in pleasure as I suckled on her nipple. "When you do that it makes me wish I was lactating." "What?" I rose up, letting her nipple fall from my mouth. She opened her eyes and gazed at me demurely. Her hands still massaged the shaft of my cock. "I love it when you suck on my nipples." She said softly. "I wish I had milk so I could actually nurse you. It would be so intimate!" "We can experiment with it one day if you like?" I said, sticking my tongue out and tracing it around her areola. "There must be other ways to induce it without getting pregnant and it would make your tits bigger." "There are and we'll definitely explore them at some point." She sighed and closed her eyes again at my efforts. I switched breasts and sucked her left nipple into my mouth as my hands traced down her toned, flat stomach and over the soft, smooth skin of her pubic region until I came into contact with her pussy. She was moist, hot and ready down there and my fingers slipped over her sex with ease, becoming coated in her juices immediately. I suckled gently on her nipple and slowly slipped one finger inside her pussy as her fingers dexterously traced around the head of my cock and it was my turn to moan around her nipple. It felt so good but quickly became too much for me to bear – I had to be inside her. I rose and positioned myself above her so that the head of my cock was at the entrance to her pussy, resting just so the tip nestled between her dark brown pussy lips. "You ready?" I asked softly. "Always!" She whispered back and rose her hips up to meet me as I slowly penetrated her. I watched the purple head of my cock splay her dark brown pussy lips wide open then disappear inside her. She reached up and entwined her arms around my neck and moaned out in pleasure as I buried my cock inside her, not stopping until all 7 and a half inches nestled snugly in the warm embrace of her vaginal canal. I could feel her pussy muscles squeezing and massaging my cock – it was as if my cock had been made to perfectly fit inside her. "Hmmmm!" She let out a long contented moan. "It's been too long since we last made love." Her voice was low but filled with passion and regret. "It has!" I agreed. "Don't get me wrong." She said in her normal voice, bringing us back to earth for a few seconds. Emma looked up at me. "I love it when I play your mummy and you pound my asshole into submission or when I suck your cock and swallow every last drop of your cum. But I love you, Alex. It's nice when we show it like this." I bent down and gently touched her lips with mine, planting the lightest of kisses on her. "I know." I said in a barely audible voice. "This is when I feel closest to you." "Me too." She held me with those big, beautiful brown eyes for a long moment then whispered. "Make love to me, Alex!" Her wish was my command and I rose up onto my arms again, slowly withdrawing my shaft from inside of her, causing her to sigh with disappointment as I no longer filled her completely. I started to gently fuck her, driving my cock in and out of her warm, moist, welcoming pussy as slowly as I possibly could, savouring all the tiny movements and pulsations that were going on around my cock. I could tell she was doing the same as she lay there with her eyes closed, arms wrapped around my neck protectively and her hips meeting each one of my slow thrusts with care and precision. I grabbed one of her legs and eased it up and around my body. "Wrap your legs around me, Emma!" She opened her eyes and did so. I then thrust in, a little faster this time but breaking no records and seemed to penetrate even further into her than before as her heels interlocked behind me. "Oh! Mmmmm!" Her eyes rolled back into her head and she closed them in bliss. Her mouth forming a perfect 'O' then broadening into an open mouthed grin as I slowly upped the tempo until I was fucking her at normal speed. I felt Emma unwind her arms from my neck and she traced every definable muscle in my back with her fingertips as her hips bucked up and met mine with every thrust. "Nnngh! Fuck, Alex!" She moaned as I sawed my cock in and out of her tight, wet pussy. I could feel her sex getting tighter around my shaft, like a boa constrictor around its prey and her mouth gaped open as we made love. She definitely was not going to last much longer – although to be honest, neither was I. "Tell me when you're about to cum, okay?" I instructed and she opened her eyes again to look at me. "I want us to come at the same time." "Nnngh! Okay." She squeezed my back with her hands and I leant down to kiss her, mashing my lips to hers and forcing my tongue into her mouth. "Hmmm!" She moaned into my mouth as we shared the moment and I felt the all too familiar feeling of cum slowly rising in my balls. I broke off the kiss and manoeuvred myself into a position where I could both keep fucking her but also reach one of her nipples with my mouth. I sucked the hard dark brown skin into my mouth and coated it in my saliva. "Oh my god!" Was the response my actions got from my stepmother. I circled her nipple with my tongue then lightly grazed and nipped at it with my teeth. "Oh god, Alex! You're gonna make me cum!" Her words were rushed and I pulled my lips off of her nipple, letting it fall from my mouth with a final quick but gentle bite, causing her to squeal in delight then rose up again to properly up my speed and drive my cock into her pussy with as much grunt as I could muster. Emma rose and tensed up beneath and around me, "Fuck – Fuck – Fuck!!!" I knew I had her on the brink of cumming so I let my own orgasm go and felt my cumshot explode inside of her. "Fuuuuuck!" She relaxed and fell back down onto the bed and her juices flooded her pussy and mixed with my own around my cock. We were cumming together. It was all I could do not to let my arms give way and fall on top of her. I unloaded cumshot after cumshot inside of her, watching her features the entire time. She had her eyes closed and a big broad smile stretched across her face. As my climax subsided, I felt her vaginal walls pulsating and massaging my cock and every small movement I made was seemingly echoed sevenfold inside of her – making her jump and squirm beneath me. Finally she giggled and opened her eyes – there was nothing but love in them. An emotion that I knew she would also see in mine. "You must have seriously needed to cum, Alex!" She laughed, "You've properly filled me up, I can feel it." "I can't help it!" I shrugged defensively. "I am having sex with you after all!" "Was it a big load?" "It was a good 4 or 5 proper cumshots." I smirked. "Next time you're going to cum that much, warn me and I'll swallow it." I couldn't tell if she was joking or not. "I am going to have such a disaster on my hands as soon as you pull out." I chuckled, bent down and kissed her lovingly on the forehead, then on the nose, and then on the lips. "I love you, Emma." "I love you too, Alex." She smiled back at me. We stayed like that for a while and my cock was completely flaccid when I eventually got off of her – she did indeed have a disaster on her hands and had to walk around for the rest of the day with a sanitary towel in her panties – as apparently some of my cum liked to take its time coming back out. Her words not mine. The next day we went to the estate agent and were met by a woman who was far too orange to live in the Lake District. She took us around some very beautiful houses but although they were very practical or had very pretty views, none really captured our imaginations or hearts. We got back into the estate agents car after having looked at the 5th and final house on our tour. "So what did you think of that one?" She turned around in the driver's seat to look at us hopefully. I shrugged and looked at Emma. She had final say. She frowned, "It is a beautiful house, and the garden was lovely but..." She trailed off. "But it's not quite what you're looking for?" The estate agent finished her sentence. "I understand. Although you should use some artistic license when looking at properties because obviously you will furnish and decorate them how you want, you do need to find that something which stands out in your mind and keeps bringing you back to it." "Exactly!" Emma nodded quickly. "There just wasn't that thing." "What about you, Alex?" The estate agent asked me. I shrugged again. "So long as Emma's happy and I have a room big enough to house my gym stuff, I really don't mind." The estate agent bit her lip quickly as if deliberating. "There is one more property I can show you. It technically isn't on the market yet because it is still going through the clearing stages but who knows; you may love it and put in an offer." I nodded at her and smiled. "We're in no hurry." She drove us to a gated property about 10 miles away from where we were currently staying. It had a sweeping driveway that curved around to the left and finished in front of a single storey bungalow. We got out of the car and immediately I was sold. There was a detached double garage off to our left and the property stretched out in both directions from the front door. "Shall we go inside?" She asked with a smile. We entered and I fell in love with it even more. The front door led into a room that stretched the full length of the front of the property and then around in a gigantic square hallway, the size of an entire normal house layout. There were big glass windows and double doors on each side of the square that led out to a courtyard area with a Jacuzzi in the middle. "Okay, obviously this is the main selling point of the property." The estate agent started. "The Jacuzzi is actually on hydraulics and can be lowered into the ground and has a strong cover that you can then put something on – a barbeque perhaps if you wanted to entertain or a table and chairs. I really like the fact that from the courtyard area you have a 360 degree view of the hallway." "What do you think, Emma?" I turned to her. She stood there with a small smile on her face. "I want to see the whole house before I say anything." We toured the rest of the house, there were 4 bedrooms – 2 en suite, a large open plan kitchen come lounge, a big bathroom and a spacious garden with breath taking views of the mountains. I was completely sold but it depended entirely on Emma. I shot her a gaze and raised my eyebrows. "I like it." She smiled at me and her eyes glistened. "Do you like it enough?" I asked her. "Yes." She smiled a toothy smile at me. "I can see the two of us making our home here." The estate agent rounded on us. "I can't give you a definite set in stone price, as the final decision is still down to the seller but our recommended price is around £700,000 and realistically they won't ask much more than that." Emma looked at me and I shrugged. "We'll take it!" She grinned. Chapter 3: "Here we go, Em, the last box!" I carried it into the bedroom – no sorry, our bedroom and placed it on the bed. It was 4 months to the day since we first saw the large bungalow and now we were finally finishing off moving in. The house where I grew up had been sold – we got a very high 6 figure deal on it and this was the last of the personal effects which we had made the journey with ourselves. All of the big, bulky items had been brought up by a removals company a few days ago and 90% of it was now set up as we wanted it. We had opted to put most of my father's belongings into storage; this was our home to be filled with our things. That being said, we did keep one or two of his items to remind us of him. Emma had his big duffel coat – truth be told he had never worn it a day in his life, although buying it for himself, she loved it so much he gave it to her, but we did all refer to it as his. And I kept his pocket watch. A silver case which when opened revealed the clock face on the edge and the mechanics of the watch in the middle. It was nothing special, maybe a £20 spur of the moment purchase but to me it was priceless. Emma was looking out at the gorgeous view we had from the bedroom window. I walked up and embraced her from behind, wrapping my arms around her protectively as I too gazed out at the view. Typically, it was raining, but that didn't spoil the moment. She tilted her head back and rested it on my shoulder as she leant against me. "Hmm, thank you Alex." "What for?" I asked softly. "For all this." She said to me as we gazed out of the window together, "for being so good to me and for being in love with me." "You don't have to thank me for that." "Yes I do!" She said firmly, turning on the spot so that my arms were around her back and she could look at me. "I love you more than I have ever loved anyone." She stated her words simply, in the way she often did when speaking from the heart – there was no build up when she opened up like this, I had no warning. "More than dad?" I asked seriously. "Way more than I loved your father!" She confirmed. "And you know how much I loved him." She kissed me softly on the lips. "You accept me for who I am, indulge me in my sexual fantasies, comfort me when I'm down but most importantly you're a good laugh. I have fun with you, Alex! You've become like my best friend. I've never had that in a lover before." She shrugged. "I will never be able to repay you in the way I know you deserve, except by showing you every day in every way I know how just how much I love you. I just hope it's enough for you." I was shocked to see she had tears in her eyes. Alex's Stepmother Pt. 03 "Emma," I hugged her tightly and kissed her lips passionately. "You are more than enough for me." I embraced her and we hugged for a long moment. She buried her head into my shoulder and sighed as she squeezed my back. I smiled at my reflection in the window. For a man of only 20, I had a pretty good life ahead of me. The perfect woman – my 34 year old black, ex-model milf – a house in the most beautiful part of England to share with her and all the money we would ever need. Eventually I let her go and we parted just enough so that we could look each other in the eye again. Her big brown eyes danced in front of me and I had to smile at her beauty. "You know what?" She asked saucily, clearly feeling better. "What?" I bit on her dangling hook. "We have all these new rooms that need christening." She smiled wickedly. "And we both know there is only one proper way to do that." I grinned, immediately catching onto her train of thought. "Shall we start in here?" I let my arms loosen around her, preparing to start ripping her clothes off. She looked down at the bed. We had a new purple duvet set on it, Emma had wanted to change the colour scheme from her old bedroom and we both liked the colour. She shook her head. "No. The first time we have sex in here should be to make love and right now I don't want to make love to you." "Okay," I let my grin widen, this was going to be fun. "What do you want to do to me?" "I want that nice, thick, hard cock of yours right up my tight little brown asshole." She said whorishly. "And I want to feel your cum shoot up into my ass as I ride you." "And which room is worthy of that kind of sex?" I asked mischievously, lowering my arms and squeezing her ass through her jeans. She already had me hard. I watched her as she thought for a moment. "The kitchen!" 5 minutes later found me lying on the cold kitchen tiles, with Emma straddling me – we were both completely naked. I watched on as she applied a generous amount of lube to her fingers then reached around behind her to coat her asshole. Once done she shuffled back a bit and grabbed my proudly erect shaft, stroking it all over a few times to make sure that I was properly coated as well. "Ready baby?" She asked with a smile after she shuffled forward again so that my cock was now nestled between her pussy lips – also helping to coat it ready for its latest adventure into her tightest hole. "I am always ready to fuck my mummy's ass." I said in my politest voice. "No baby." She shook her head, sat up, reached behind her, grabbed my cock and lined the tip up with her tiny puckered hole. "This time mummy is going to ride you. All I want you to do is lay there and enjoy my asshole." She then sank back and her tight little puckered hole yielded immediately, allowing my cock to slowly spear into her as she descended down my shaft. I closed my eyes and felt my stepmother slide smoothly all the way down until she bottomed out and effectively sat on my hips – once again I was balls deep inside her ass. "Mmmmm, mummy!" I groaned out in pleasure. "Your ass is so hot and tight around my cock. It feels amazing." "It's all yours, baby." She whispered softly as she started to grind her ass down on me. "My asshole is yours and yours alone." "Hmm, that's good." I mumbled. "I'm very protective over you. You're far too good to share I'm afraid." "Don't worry baby." She cooed. "I know. Mummy feels the same way about you. You're not allowed to fuck anyone else with this beautiful cock of yours unless I say so." "I don't want to fuck anyone else." I stated simply, closing my eyes as she rode my cock slowly and with precision. "I bet you will one day. When I'm older and losing my looks" I shook my head and opened my eyes to stare at her. "I seriously, seriously won't. Not so long as I have you." "Thank you, baby." My stepmother said sincerely. She knew I was being honest. "But that's enough of that. Let me make you feel good. Close your eyes." She said soothingly. I did. "Good." As soon as my eyes were closed my brain started focusing on my cock and its current situation. "Mummy will always take care of you like this." Emma cooed, "Mummy loves the feel of your cock filling her ass up completely, stretching it wide open. Do you like it when I slowly ride your cock like this, baby? When I make love to your cock with my asshole?" The amount of control that my stepmother had on her anal muscles was insane. Each time she bottomed out on my hips, when my cock was entirely inside her, she would squeeze, starting at the base then rising all the way to the head. It was like she was milking my cock for my cum. "Nnnngh! Fuck!" I whispered. "Your ass feels so fucking good." She giggled on top of me. "Good!" She said in a low, soft voice. "This is my favourite way to fuck you, Alex. You are deep in my ass but I have all the control. I get to decide when you cum inside me." "Hmm." I smiled, "it feels amazing." She kept slowly rising up and sinking down my shaft with her ass, slowly fucking me then massaging me each time our hips connected. It felt incredible and yet she somehow managed to keep me from cumming for a long while. "How are you doing down there, baby? Ready to cum inside mummy's ass yet?" I grinned and opened my eyes. They had been closed for so long that the colours of the room were so vibrant and bright and her dark brown skin directly contrasted against the rest of the room – as if she were an ebony angel. "I will be soon." I said regretfully, "but I don't want to. I feel like I've died and gone to heaven." She fell forward, placing both hands either side of my head so that her tits hung much closer to my face. "It's okay, Alex." She cooed in her soft motherly voice. "Mummy will fuck you like this as much as you want in future. Right now I just want to slowly ride your cock and feel it unload inside of me. " "Hmm, okay." I grinned. "Put your hands on my tits, Alex." I did so, squeezing the warm, fleshy milk chocolate brown orbs with my fingers. I could feel her hard, dark chocolate brown nipples digging into my palms, they felt cooler and more erect than usual. "Close your eyes baby." I did that too. "Now just play with my tits while I ride your beautiful cock. Don't worry about telling me when you're going to cum. I'm going to know. I'm going to coax it out of you then milk you dry inside my ass." Her words were so dirty but she spoke in such a soft, soothing voice. The contrast was intoxicating and pushed me closer to orgasm. She didn't speed up her movements in any way, nor did she change what she was doing. My stepmother just kept rising up and sinking down on my shaft, then giving it a squeeze from base to tip in her anal canal before starting the series of motions again. I kept my hands massaging and kneading her breasts as she did so. "Can you feel the cum start to bubble away inside your balls yet baby?" "Yes!" I whispered. It was as if she were psychic as I had just started to get that illicit feeling. "Good." She whispered. She then finished her cycle of rising up, sinking down and massaging me but instead of rising up again, she just kept me inside her, balls deep, massaging my entire cock with her anal muscles. "Does it feel good baby? My ass massaging your cock? Does it make you feel like you want to cum?" "Nnnngh! Yessss!" I groaned out in a whisper. I was so close to cumming and Emma knew it. She gave a quiet little laugh on top of me and I traced my fingertips over her tits until I found her nipples. Then I gently tugged and twisted them between my fingers as she massaged my cock. "Mmm, I can't wait for you to cum baby. I'm going to milk all of your exquisite cum out of your cock and into my ass because although your cum may come from your balls, it belongs in my ass baby. That's where I want it to be. So just let go and unload all of your hot, sticky cum inside my ass, okay Alex?" She pushed back against me as far as she could go – not that she could go any further, she was already basically sat on my hips – and increased the rate at which her ass spasmed and massaged around my cock. "Oh Jesus – oh fuuuuuuuuuck!" I let out a low moan as I started to cum. It shot out of me so fast as her ass milked my cock with precision. "Yessssss baby!" My stepmother hissed. "Yes, that's it. Your balls must feel so tight, let me milk that cum from you and relieve all that pressure. Give me every last drop." I shuddered and shivered under her, my fingers clamping down on her nipples so hard that it must have hurt but she didn't even flinch above me. She just kept up the steady actions of her ass and I shot 7 entire spurts of cum up inside of her before my orgasm started to die down yet still she milked my cock with her ass. I groaned and chuckled at the same time resulting in some weird kind of noise. "I think I'm done now." I laughed and opened my eyes. "That was insanely good." "I'm not done yet." Emma said demurely as she gazed down at me. "I said 'every drop' remember? I think you've still got some in there." I wasn't about to complain, even as I came down from my climax, her ass was making my cock feel fantastic. Applying enough pressure around it to still make it feel great but not enough to push me over the edge and make it feel too sensitive. "That is genuinely the best orgasm I have ever had." I said through half glazed eyes. I let go of her nipples and rubbed them soothingly with my thumbs. "You will have a hard time beating that." "Challenge accepted!" She beamed down at me. I frowned then pouted. "But you didn't cum!" Emma laughed, "Alex, if I had wanted to cum, I could've made myself. But this was all about you. I wanted to make you feel amazing and clearly I have – the evidence is all collected nicely in my ass." I grinned. She had stopped massaging my cock now but I was still hard inside of her. "Are you gonna get off of me then?" She shook her head and smiled a toothy smile. "Nope. Not until you're no longer erect. Believe it or not I like the feeling of my asshole being stretched around the base of your cock. But do you know what?" "What?" "We should have a party?" "A party?" I frowned, trying to connect the dots. "What like a sex party?" "No." Emma giggled, "Like a normal, new home – hi we are your new neighbours, kind of party." "Oh. Yeah! Okay." I nodded. "Let's do it!" 3 weeks came and went and we had the bungalow perfectly how we wanted it and tonight was the night we had invited people to come around and meet us. It had started out being planned as a small gathering but as word spread around, our last estimation was that 40 or 50 guests would be coming over tonight. Apparently not many people threw parties in the Lake District and so a lot of people were treating it as an opportunity to see everyone again as well as meeting Emma and myself. So we had a huge spread of refreshments laid out. Emma wore a high necked black dress that clung to her curves and accentuated her ass and breasts and tapered off at just above the knee. I loved it. She looked smart and elegant. My favourite look for her other than when she was naked, riding or sucking my dick. I was dressed smartly as well, a new pair of smart black jeans and a black shirt. Emma had wanted us to coordinate so that we looked more like a couple. "People will probably be a bit surprised at our relationship." She was stressing out in the last few minutes before guests started arriving. "What with me being so much older than you." I rolled my eyes. "Look, I've grown my stubble out, which adds at least 2-3 years to my appearance. And you look utterly gorgeous in that dress. Besides, no one will care. They'll just look at me and think, fuck he is the luckiest man alive, punching above his weight with her!" She glowered at me through her false eye lashes. She had dolled herself up for the occasion and looked utterly stunning – she had even curled her hair. "Alex, you aren't helping!" She snarled. Just then the doorbell rang. "Oh shit, they're here. Come on!" She took my arm and frog marched me to the door. I stopped and pulled her back, she wheeled around on the spot but before she could say anything I kissed her. "Emma." I said at once after our lips parted, "I know you've put a lot of planning and effort into tonight. It's going to be fine!" I smiled warmly. She nodded and her features relaxed a little. Then the doorbell rang again. "Okay, deep breath and off we go." We opened the door to a lovely couple, probably both in their early to mid-60's stood in front of us, they had probably worked hard their entire lives then moved up here to enjoy retirement – As was their right. We smiled and welcomed them in but not 2 minutes after we did so, there came another knock at the door. A group of 4 adults, 2 men and 2 women – both sets turned out to be parents to young children who were with the grandparents that night. It seemed we were the perfect excuse to let their hair down. They were followed by 2 men who lived just a mile up the same country lane from us, then another married couple from the closest village and so on. Eventually Emma and I told our guests to help themselves to refreshments as we bumbled around meeting and greeting everyone whilst staying close to the door. It was a lovely evening and we had opened every set of double doors that led to the courtyard and our 30+ guests were milling around, happily chatting to each other in small groups. We were chatting to the local vicar and his wife – not that we are in any way religious but he didn't know that – about how lovely the area was and how we should definitely join up with some of the established groups to meet the wider community when the doorbell rang. "I'm terribly sorry to stop you there." I said apologetically. "But Emma and I should probably answer that." "Yes of course, of course!" He was a larger chap with a big happy red face. If times got hard in his church he could definitely make a living as a certain fat bearded man in a big red coat – well at least one month of the year anyway. "Ah – there's Hillary," He turned to his wife. "I caught her trying to steal some daffodils from the back field of the church the other day. Hillary!" He shouted and moved away, his wife rolled her eyes at us and followed him. "Ah, we've made a mistake moving here." I said as Emma and I made our way to the front door. "Rife with crime, this area is!" She laughed and took my arm as I opened the door to greet our latest guest. She was blonde haired with hazel eyes and perfect red lips. She wore a simple pink V-necked dress that finished just above the knee and I estimated her at about Emma's age, perhaps a tad older. And she was very pretty. She smiled as she looked at me, and then as her eyes drifted over to Emma her smile faltered and her features locked. "Emma?" She frowned after a moment. I looked at Emma who was wearing an identical locked smile on her face, as if she couldn't quite believe who was in front of her. "Diane?" My stepmother asked in an equally quizzical tone. The two seemed stuck in their stand off for a second, neither moved and Emma felt like a statue in my arm. Then something unexpected happened. They rushed each other and embraced and hugged each other tight. "Oh my god! Diane!" Emma said at last. They untangled but held each other at arm's length. Diane's eyes were wide open with shock. "Emma! What the hell are you doing here?" "I live here!" Emma laughed, "What the hell are you doing here?!" "You invited me!" Her friend retorted. They then embraced again and giggled with each other. "So err..." I started at last, reminding them both of my presence. "Guess you two know each other." Emma turned and wrapped an arm around Diane's waist. "Sorry, Alex!" She giggled with her friend. "This is Diane. She was – No sorry, she is my best friend." "Nice to meet you!" Diane held out a hand and I shook it politely. "I thought you were with some older guy?! You didn't tell me you had a toy boy!" She looked me up and down and closely paid attention to my chest and arms. "And a hot one at that!" Emma's smile faltered. "Well yeah, about that... unfortunately my husband passed away. This is his son, my step-son, Alex." Diane's smile fell from her face and was replaced with a look of utter horror. "Oh god!" She said abruptly. "Shit! I am so so sorry!" I smiled politely and shrugged as I waited for Emma to tell her the rest. "Yeah, Diane! That's not all." My stepmother winked at me, "Let's go inside and have a proper catch up." I opened the door wider and Emma ushered her in. Luckily, Diane was the last of our guests and so Emma could sit down with her old friend and catch up while I spent my time going around, chatting and making sure our other guests were alright. It was gone 11pm when Emma came and found me again. She was a little tipsy but very happy. "You okay?" I asked when she came and found me. "Yeah! Diane had to leave to pick up her kid from her parents but we have arranged to meet up again soon. I'll tell you about it later." She grinned at me in a way that made me suspicious. "In the meantime I think I have some making up to do with the rest of our neighbours." We spent the rest of our time doing just that until the last of our guests finally thanked us and left at the very late time of 01:20 the following morning. We were then so knackered and worn out that we went straight to bed and straight to sleep. Emma even snored. Chapter 4: I awoke slowly. Daylight streamed through the curtains and onto our bed. I rolled over in my tired state and rubbed my bleary eyes, blinking quickly several times to try and stop myself from falling asleep again. Emma was next to me, facing away so I had a great view of her back and bum – nowadays we both always slept naked. Her dark brown skin was faultless, no blemishes or scars whatsoever. I reached out a hand and traced up the curve of her spine. She let out a satisfied but sleepy groan in appreciation. "Hmm, morning." She said sleepily as she stretched, "what time is it?" I rolled over to check the alarm clock on my bedside cabinet. 09:32. "Just gone half 9." I grunted before turning back and spooning her. She shuffled into the curve of my body and I wrapped myself around her. "Oh!" She jumped when my morning glory prodded her lower back. "Sorry." I mumbled apologetically. "I can't help it." "Never apologise for that, Alex!" My stepmother leaned into me and turned her head, stretching to kiss me. She smiled a toothy smile. "Last night went really well, didn't it?" "It did." I agreed as my I slid one arm under her head and cupped both her breasts in my hands. "Everyone seemed to have a good time – and you met your old friend." "Hmm I did!" Emma said thoughtfully, smiling up at the ceiling. "Care to fill me in there?" I asked after a moment's silence. Emma sighed and gazed out the window. "We met in college when we were 17 and got on like a house on fire. You remember me telling you about the time I came to the Lake District on holiday? Diane was one of the people I came with. We had a lot of fun together when we were younger. She was at your father and I's wedding – That was actually the last time I saw her before last night and she's had a lot go on in her life since then. She got married a few years ago, had a baby, and then got divorced last year." "Oh that's not so good." Emma shrugged, "She didn't tell me why they got a divorce but it seems like she and the father had a fairly civil break up. They are still on speaking terms at least – that's why she had to go so early last night, she had to pick her little boy up from him." My stepmother rolled onto her back and turned her head to look at me. She smirked, "She fancies you, you know!"