Donna Allen - My stepmother sucks

When Gayle and Jay finally arrived home, the children were still out.

"How about a nightcap?" Jay said. Gayle agreed and he poured some brandy into two glasses.

"You looked beautiful tonight," Jay said. Gayle smiled. "Thank you." "Smashing dress and a smashing woman." He kissed her, one of his hands slipping around to pat her ass. The dress was thin enough so that Gayle could feel his fingertips pressing against her asscheeks. "I don't think your friends like me."

Jay chuckled. "That's not true. Anyway, I don't care what they like. Christ, this is a nice ass."

Gayle moved her ass against his hand. "I think I owe you some attention."

He laughed. "Yeah, I guess you do."

They took their brandies to the bedroom.

Gayle slipped out of her dress and hung it in the closet as Jay stood there watching her. She was turned on by his eyes on her body and by the memory of the nice suck-off she'd had earlier in the evening.

She went to him now, kissed his cheek and then worked at his belt to get it unbuckled. Jay stood there sipping his brandy as she opened his pants and pulled them down with his shorts.

"They're all jealous of me." he said.

"Who is?"

"My friends."

She chuckled as she held his cock with one hand and hefted his balls with the other hand. His cock was half-hard, getting thicker as she handled it. She rubbed her thumb over his pisshole as she slowly jacked his foreskin back and forth.

"This looks delicious," she said.

"Then have some."

She sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled him forward. She licked his stiff cock up one side and down the other, then back again, her fingers curled around his cockshaft as she worked her mouth over his prick. Her tongue swirled around and around his knob. She bent his prick down toward her face until he groaned and muttered at her. She paid him no attention.

She was into it now, enjoying the feel of his cock in her mouth. She liked the taste of a hot cock on her tongue. Her cunt was inflamed, and now she dropped a hand to her crotch and she rubbed her pussy through the nylon of her pantyhose.

They all like a good cocksucker, she thought. She remembered how hot and excited Jay had been the first time she sucked him off. They'd met at a party and she'd let him drive her home.

She brought him up to the apartment for coffee, and then afterwards she sucked him off before sending him home.

Something she'd learned as a girl-never leave a man either totally hungry or totally satisfied.

The fact was she enjoyed sucking cock as much as the man always did. Maybe that was why she was so good at it. Or so they told her. She remembered a macho lover who told her that her mouth looked most beautiful when it was filled with a large prick. Stretched and filled. She wondered now about Scott's cock. Was the boy's prick really bigger than his father's? She was amused at herself. Here she was with a cock in her mouth and thinking about another man. But not really another man. The son of this man. Her own stepson.

Jay stopped her before she could finish him off.

"I don't want to come yet," he said as he pulled away.

She smiled at him. "All right."

When she rose up and made a move to peel her pantyhose off, he stopped her.

"Let me do that," he said.

She stood there while he finished undressing her. His cock swayed back and forth heavily, his balls looking fat and turning her on. She liked big fat balls because they made her think of all the jism inside waiting to gush out.

When he had her pantyhose and bra removed, he kissed and sucked her nipples. Her tits weren't that big. She was only a thirty-four, but they had a nice shape and men always said her nipples were erotic because they were so long.

Long or not, her nipples were sensitive and sending a buzz through her now as he sucked them one after the other.

After a while he stopped and he made her get on the bed again. He knelt on the rug beside the bed and in a moment she had her legs draped over his shoulders and her pussy turned up to his face. She pried open her cuntlips with both hands, pulled her cunt apart to show it to him. His eyes were hot. "You're flooded!"

"All for you, darling."

She wanted him now. She never cared about how shameless she was because she knew it turned him on. She wanted the feel of his mouth and tongue in her twat. She wanted him sucking the hot juice out of her pussy.

"Eat me," she said huskily. "Eat my pussy!" He lowered his face to suck at her cunt. She tilted her head to one side in order to watch his mouth. She always liked watching him when he sucked her cunt. She adored getting it from behind because then she could have his nose pushing at her asshole, but the disadvantage was that when she got sucked that way she couldn't see anything.

"Put your tongue inside," she said with a hiss of pleasure. "Let me feel it inside."

When he squirmed his long tongue inside her cunthole, she moaned and began humping her crotch at his face. His nose was nabbing her clit now, rubbing back and forth in a way that would soon make her come.

He was slurping, making noises as he sucked at her drenched cunt. She wanted to giggle at the sound of it. He was so totally engrossed in her snatch, such a hungry little cunt lapper with his nose rubbing her clit and his mouth rubbing back and forth in her steaming trench.

She finally came on his face, one arm covering her eyes as she pumped her pussy at his sucking mouth.

He waited until she was finished before rising up.

"Now turn over," he said.

Yes, she wanted it. She rolled over and went up on her knees. She knelt there waiting for him, waiting to get fucked.

His hands molded her ass before his fingers moved in to pull at her cuntlips and stoke her cunt. She knew what she looked like beat over like this. One of her old boyfriends had been a photographer and she'd let him take pictures of her. Not the sort of pictures she would want her mother to see. She remembered one photo that showed her cunt from the rear, her dark hairy pussy between the tops of her thighs. Mel the photographer had said she had such a lush cunt for a slender girl. Yes, she did have a lush pussy, thick-lipped and always sopping and hungry for cock.

"Darling, fuck me," she said.

Jay grunted. "I'm about to."

And the next moment he drove his hard cock inside her cunthole and he began fucking her.

On the terrace outside the master bedroom window, Scott clenched his teeth as he watched his father and his stepmother. He thought she looked so beautiful bent over like that with her ass in the air while his old man pounded her cunt from behind. Scott was convinced she was the most exciting woman he'd ever known. Certainly more exciting than any of his girlfriends. Or that professor's wife who giggled like an idiot whenever he touched her plump cunt. Gayle certainly had them all beat. She was a dream. Perfect body and perfect face, her eyes always seeming so amused when she looked at him.

He watched his father's ass as it pumped away at Gayle's cunt. Go on, fuck her, Scott thought. Sooner or later he'd have his own chance at her.

He had two and a half months to make it with her and he was sure he could do it. He was also sure he would give her a better fuck than his father could.

It wasn't long before Gayle and her stepson played tennis together for the first time. They had three hours on the court and she had the feeling she was getting closer to him than ever before. She was aware of his eyes on her when they sat beside each other during the breaks.

What a hot little stud, she thought. That bulge in his white tennis shorts looked more interesting than ever.

When they were finally finished playing, they smiled at each other. "That was fun," Gayle said.