Donna Allen - My stepmother sucks

She was about to have another cup of coffee when the telephone rang. There was a woman on the other end of the line and it took a few moments before Gayle realized it was her old friend Barbara Dugan, a woman she hadn't seen in years and years.

Happy about Barbara's call, Gayle forgot all about Jay and her troubles. She was delighted to learn that Barbara would be arriving in town in a few days.

"Oh, Barbara, that's wonderful," Gayle said. She suddenly had hope again. She remembered Barbara as such a smart girl and Gayle had a sudden hope that maybe Barbara could help her.

"I'm into sex," Barbara said with a soft laugh. "It's the best thing that's ever happened to me."

Barbara was a sexy redhead five years older than Gayle, but Gayle thought her friend looked terrific and really no older than she did. They were in Barbara's hotel room, just the two of them relaxing with a bottle of wine.

"Well, sex is nice," Gayle said with a smile. She remembered some hot times she and Barbara had had when they were younger. "How's the marriage?"

"Okay. How's yours?"

"Like a flat beer. But I don't care, all I care about is Andrew. Wait till you meet him, you'll love him."

Andrew was Barbara's eighteen year old son. Gayle hadn't seen the boy since he'd been an infant. It was hard to imagine Barbara with a grown son and it reminded Gayle how fast the years went by.

They continued talking, the wine making them mellow, each of them lounging on one of the twin beds in the room. Barbara's skirt had fallen back and Gayle could see her, friend's nylon-covered thighs.

"I've got a secret," Gayle said.

Barbara smiled. "What's that, love?"

"I've been having an affair with my stepson." Barbara looked stunned. Her eyes widened and for a moment she said nothing. Then a soft laugh came out of her throat. "Well, well."

"You're shocked."

"Sure I'm shocked. It's funny as hell."

"I don't see what's funny about it.'' "What's funny is that your secret isn't as big as my secret. I've been making it with Andrew, darling. Now what do you think about that?" "Oh wow!"

"It's changed my life."

Gayle chuckled. "I can imagine."

"I'm just praying his father never finds out. Now that's a secret, isn't it? I mean Scott is only your stepson."

"And he's nineteen. Andrew is younger, and sometimes I tell myself I'm a bitch."

"I'm turned on talking about Andrew."

Gayle snickered. "Oh, Barbara."

"I told you I was into sex."

"Barbara, you were always into it. I remember what you were like."

"You know I thought about you often. That last time."

"We were drunk."

"Not too drunk. At least I wasn't. Have you been seeing any women?"

Gayle couldn't bring herself to tell her friend about her affair with her stepdaughter.

"I've been a good girl," Gayle said. Barbara giggled. "Well, I haven't. God, my pussy's drenched. Come on over here and lie down beside me."

"Oh, Barbara!"

But Gayle did it. She wanted it as much as Barbara did. She left her bed and moved over to the other bed, stretched out beside Barbara and quivered as Barbara took her hand.

"Like old times," Barbara said. "Your son's going to walk in on us." "He'll be gone awhile and anyway he always knocks. Tell me about Scott. Does he have a nice cock?"

"He's huge! More than nine inches." "Oh boy?"

"Anyone who says size doesn't mean anything is crazy."

Barbara giggled. "I could use a big prick right now.

Barbara's skirt was all the way back now and Gayle could see the redhead's fingers rubbing the crotch of her pantyhose.

"Barbara stop it!" "Why?"

"You're turning me on!"

Gayle was too drunk to resist when Barbara leaned over and kissed her. They kissed and fondled each other. Before long the redhead's fingers were unbuttoning Gayle's blouse.

Gayle yielded. Soon her blouse was off and a few moments after that Barbara had Gayle's bra unhooked.

"You too," Gayle said.

"All right, we'll play titty-titty." Barbara peeled off her blouse and bra. The redhead's tits were creamy and big, her nipples dark pink and the size of silver dollars.

The two women giggled as they rubbed their naked tits together.

"I'm hot," Barbara said.

"Me too!"

I love it, Gayle thought. There was always something special about making it with a woman. As much as she needed cock, she also needed women in her life.

Barbara was the active one. She leaned over now to suck Gayle's tits. Gayle sighed and leaned back on the pillow as her friend's lips pulled at her nipples. Gayle reached out to fondle Barbara's tits as the redhead continued working on her, Finally Gayle wanted some of the same. "Let me suck your tits! Hang them over me!"

Barbara chuckled as she straddled Gayle to hang her big tits over Gayle's face. "Go on, suck, baby? Suck them good!"

Gayle closed her eyes as she took a fat pink nipple in her mouth. This was different than with Linda. Here Barbara was the older one and Gayle found it exciting to suck the older woman's heavy tits.

"Mmmmm, that's nice," Barbara said. "Why don't we get the rest of our clothes off?"

"Barbara, we can't!" "Why not?"

"Your son's going to walk in on us!"

"Don't worry about that, we've got time. Come on, baby, let's make it. I'm so hot I could boil an egg in my pussy."

They looked at each other with hot eyes as they undressed. They stripped everything off, and then when they were naked they moved into each other's arms and kissed again.

"I thought about you a lot," Barbara said, her hands running over Gayle's ass.

"I'm so drunk."

Barbara laughed. "Well, that's good. Just let yourself go and enjoy it."

The redhead probed with a single finger between Gayle's cuntlips and Gayle groaned as she moved her legs apart.

"You're soaked," Barbara said.

"Well, I'm hot, all right."

"Hot and dripping!"

A shudder of delight went through Gayle as Barbara brought her fingers up to her lips to taste Gayle's cuntjuice.

"You're a hot bitch," Gayle said with a laugh.

"I like the taste of pussy-juice."

"I'm not stopping you."

Barbara took up the invitation, crouching down to get her mouth on Gayle's cunt. Gayle spread her legs apart even more and pushed her crotch forward to get her gash on Barbara's upturned mouth.

The best, Gayle thought. She loved getting sucked and no one was better at it than another woman. Barbara knew everything there was to know. She licked Gayle's clit, worked her tongue inside Gayle's cunthole and sucked with abandon at Gayle's flowing juices.

"Barbara, what about Andrew?"

"Come on my mouth."

"Your son's going to catch us!"

"Open the faucet, baby. Come on my mouth and let me suck the goodies out!"

Gayle couldn't resist it. Barbara's sucking was too good and all she wanted now was a climax. She pumped her pussy at Barbara's face, grinding her cunt on the redhead's mouth as the pleasure kept mounting.

Fucking her face, Gayle thought. She hadn't done this in a long time. Most girls didn't go for it. They liked it tender and soft and romantic. Not Barbara. The redhead's face was covered with Gayle's cuntjuice now, and in a moment Gayle was there and shuddering through an intense climax.

"Oh God, that was good," Gayle said. She pulled back just as someone knocked on the door.

"Barbara, do something!" Gayle said in a pack.

Barbara laughed. "He'll join us."

"I said he'll party with us, silly. He's done it before and he loves it."

Gayle found the whole thing so hard to believe, but it was real, all right.

Her friend Barbara was sitting there stroking her son's balls.

The boy was naked, as naked as the two women, and as far as Gayle could tell there was no hint of innocence in his eyes. She wondered how often Barbara did this sort of thing with her son. Maybe often enough, Gayle thought. Forget all the wondering and just enjoy it.