Forgotton Wife

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Lauren Cashwell stepped out of the shower, the mist fogging the mirrors, and patted herself down with a fluffy white towel before wrapping herself in a knee-length pink bathroom and dried her long blond hair.

Lauren stepped out of the bathroom and into the master bedroom she shared with her husband, Howard. She gazed wistfully at the deserted bed before adjusting her gaze towards the wall length mirror.

A beautiful bblond looked back at her as Mrs. Cashwell admired herself. Her long, tanned legs led up to a mouth-watering ass. Look up more and one would see a toned, flat stomach underneath firm 34C breasts. At only 32, Lauren had married a 48 year old widower with an 18 year old son. In the first 2 months of their marriage, everything went by perfectly. Howard was attentive and spoiled his young wife with constant dates and inexpensive little gifts from the heart. The sex was great too, hours spent in the king-sized bed.

However all of that went downhill as Howard gained a large portion of the company after one of his partners passed away. He practically forgot about her and their sex life turned from many times a night to once every few weeks.

Lauren sighed as she moved away from the mirror and walked downstairs. Howard was just going upstairs and gave her a peck on the lips before he retreated into his study to look at some reports.

The young wife arrived at the bottom of the stairs and sat next to her stepson at the kitchen table as he was finishing up his advanced calculus homework.

"Finishing that last bit up homework before dinner?" She asked, tilting her head to the side.

Lauren's robe was parted slightly, showing her stepson the inner curves of her breasts and the occasional glimpse of bare thigh.

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[Last_Rider]

Jacob Cashwell sat, cursing his math book. He wasn't really annoyed with the book, he was annoyed with many, many other things. The book was simply the most recent in his long line of aggravations.

Jacob's mother had died five years ago in a car crash. It had devastated Jake and his father. They each had their own ways of dealing with the situation, Jake threw himself into schoolwork, his dad into work. Jake had been shocked when his father announced he was getting re-married, he'd never even met the woman, hell he hadn't known his dad was dating again.

He was old enough to know his dad was just moving on with his life, and over 4 years was a more than acceptable period of mourning. Jake's jaw had hit the floor when he saw the woman his dad was going to wed, she was a total knock out.

Initially Jake had worried she was only after his dad for the money. Howard didn't make a ton, but they lived comfortably. A few dinners with the engaged couple had put that notion to rest, Lauren genuinely cared for his father. It was a rarity, but he was happy to see it.

Jake glowered at the book, the equations blurring before his eyes. He pressed his knuckles into his eye sockets, trying to clear the vision.

The first few weeks hadn't been easy for Jake. The 6' tall dark hair teenager had stayed out of the house as much as possible out of respect for the newlyweds. Still, even after that they fucked nightly. Jake masturbated several times, red faced with shame, thinking of his sexy step mom. The fact that he was a virgin didn't help matters.

"Finishing that last bit up homework before dinner?"

Jake's dark blue eyes glanced up, then back down again. Lauren was there, in a mostly open bathrobe, head tilted to the side, offering an enticing view of her cleavage and displaying entirely too much thigh.

That was the norm though. After his Grandma died, Jake noticed his dad changed. His responsibilities changed, and he didn't hear the sounds of sex coming from his room anymore. Lauren had responded by dressing much sexier, flirting with people, things like that.

"Yeah, it'd be better if I didn't have this headache."

Jake expected she just wanted to feel sexy again, like she was desirable. Oh, he'd show her how sexy she was, if only she wasn't married to his dad.

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Lauren smiled warmly at him as she laid her head in her hands and blew a stray blonde hair away from her face.

"Ah, poor baby." She cooed as she stroked his cheek.

Realizing what she was doing, Lauren immediately yanked her hand back. Tightening her robe around her body, she got up and plucked a bottle of Advil from the drug cabinet.

Lauren got two clean glasses and filled them halfway up with beer. She plunked the bottle and Jacob's glass down next to him. Nursing her own glass, she smiled wickedly at him.

"Don't tell your father I spoil you like this." She winked.

[Last_Rider]

Jake felt an uncontrollable swell of blood in his cock as Lauren stroked his cheek. This wasn't right, he shouldn't feel this aroused by her, she was his step mother for crying out loud.

"Thanks," Jake took a sip, he wasn't a big drinker, but on occasion it helped calm his nerves or slow his mind.

"So what's on your agenda tonight?"

He glanced back at his homework, his pencil idly tracing lines across the paper, his eyes still on her face, but slipped to her body every now and then. His dad sure knew how to pick them.

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"Oh I don't know. I have nothing to do tonight." She smiled suggestively. "Literally."

Lauren's face brightened.

"Do you wanna..." She twirled a strand of long blonde hair. "Catch a movie or something?"

[Last_Rider]

Jake paused, the thought of seeing a movie with his step-mom shouldn't be this exciting. But, it swelled his cock a little more, being in a dark room, that close to her.

"Sure, I'd be happy to be your date."

He wanted to kick himself for his phrasing, but words can't be recalled so easily. He just smiled a little, hoping she understood his meaning.

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The 32 year old clapped her hands together and leaned in to kiss Jake, remembering at the last moment who he was and gave him a peck on the forehead.

"Thanks young man." She patted his head. "Give me some time to change and we'll head off."

With that she bounded upstairs.

[Last_Rider]

Jake shook his head when she was up the stairs. What the hell was he thinking? This was a bad idea, he didn't trust himself to be with her and not get aroused at embarassing moments.

Plus, what if he met someone he knew?

He shuddered at the thought. Jake adjusted his pants, his cock becoming more at rest now that his sexy step-mom wasn't in the room.

"You have to behave yourself tonight, just once, please."

He spoke to himself, but also to his cock. The damned thing seemed to have a mind of it's own, so he depersonalized it. He'd heard of guys who gave their cocks nick names and things like that, he thought that a bit much; however, he frequently believed his cock acted of it's own accord and didn't care much what the rest of him thought.

All his thinking didn't help though, his jaw hit the floor when Lauren came back down the stairs.

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Lauren took the stairs two steps at a time, ecstatic that someone was paying attention to her at last, even if it was her own stepson. She slipped off her robe as she entered her bedroom, the discarded garment laid abandoned on the floor as she stepped into her walk-in closet.

The blonde smiled as she laid out on the bed a low cut red halter top, black lacy bra, a red thong, and low rider jeans. Lauren donned the clothes and twirled herself in the mirror.

Ooh, I'm hot! She thought as she blew a kiss at herself. I wonder what Jake would think?

Lauren immediately felt a pang of guilt but she suppressed it quickly reasoning with herself. A girl's gotta have a little bit of fun every now and again. She put on her mascara and dark red lipstick.

She then selected a pair of red boots with 3 inch heels. Then Lauren walked carefully down the stairs and twirled herself around in front of her stepson.

"Whatcha think?" She finished her rotation and looked at Jake with slightly lidded eyes. "Do you think an old lady like me can still pull this off?"

[Last_Rider]

Jake forced his mouth to close. His eyes moved over her body, her breasts and their cleavage, the jeans hugging her hips, and he swore he saw the hint of a thong when she spun.

"You look great."

The compliment was out before he could refine it to sound less like a horny teenager. He made a show of closing his book and putting his stuff away, in reality he was trying to adjust his erection so he could walk properly with it.

If she was looking this damn sexy he'd be sporting it all night.

"So, what did you want to see?"

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Lauren laughed at his comment.

"I'm glad you agree." A smirk made its way across her face as she twirled around again, loving the look on his face.

"Uhm, I don't really know. I heard that the new Final Destination movie is pretty good." She blew him a kiss and twisted her body.

"Oh..." She giggled at his reaction.

"Sorry. Do you want to take your car or mine?"

[Last_Rider]

Jake felt a tinge of red come to his cheeks as Lauren saw his arousal, but thankfully she didn't make an issue out of it. He grabbed his wallet and keys.

"Mine, what kind of a guy makes the lady drive on a date?"

Lauren led the way to the garage, Jake's eyes glued to her perfect ass as it swayed in her jeans. On impulse, he reached out and gave it a quicky pat as she slowed at the door. He could always pass it off as an accident if she called him on it, but he suspected she wouldn't.

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"Well..." Lauren started, leaving it hanging as she made her way to the garage.

She jumped slightly as she felt a hand lightly slap her ass. She turned around and winked at him playfully as she pressed the button to open the garage.

Lauren turned around and gave him a light hug. "Thanks for doing this." She whispered as she held the hug a moment too long before reluctantly letting go.

"Come on! What are you waiting for?" She took the lead again and stood by the passenger door, once again admiring the paint job on his sports car.

Lauren flipped her hair back and looked at him over a bare shoulder. "You know, this really is a chick magnet."

[Last_Rider]

Jake was shocked when Lauren winked at him, then hugged him long enough for him to enjoy her breasts pressed into his chest. He should stop, this was only going to make his night harder and he'd have blue balls until he got back tonight and jerked off.

Still, he didn't stop, not yet at least.

He scoffed a little at her words, holding the door while she climbed in and then entering the drivers side.

"I wouldn't know, you're actually the first girl to get in with me."

Jake blushed a little at his confession, it was a combination of his shyness and the attitude of most of the girls at his school that kept him a virgin. He wasn't bad looking, or a jerk or anything, he just didn't like the mindless babble that poured from most of the girls at his school.

He started the car and pulled out, trying not to stare at Laurens breasts as the seat belt pressed between them.

God, he wanted to feel them again. Later, though he was shocked that he felt that way about it.

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Lauren smiled brightly as he held the door open for her like a gentleman. She slid in and buckled up and watched him do the same. She smiled at him smally as he started the engine and pulled out of the spacious garage.

"Really? I'm surprised you don't have a girlfriend." She placed a hand on his thick deltoids and gave it a little squeeze. "I mean... you're handsome and sweet..." She pulled her hand off. "and... you're way too buff to be a nerd."

"If I was a younger girl, I'd definitely want to go out with you." Lauren blushed and sat back as she said too much.

[Last_Rider]

Jake blushed scarlet at her compliments, but was also pleased.

"I just don't like the girls at my school, too air-headed for me to talk with."

As they drove, Jake purposefully missed when grabbing for the stick shift and pawed her thigh a few times, liking the soft warm flesh hidden under her jeans. Working the clutch helped keep him from getting a full blown hard on, but he was clearly aroused.

"If more girls looked like you and could actually have a conversation I might not still be a virgin."

He was shocked he'd told her that. They got along ok, but had never discussed personal things like this before.

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Lauren smiled as Jake's hand "slipped" a few times and grabbed her thigh. Then a sharp intake of breath and about a minute later, she spoke in a small voice.

"You're a virgin?" She whispered as her mind worked to cover her shock.

"B-But what about that g-girl you brought home a few weeks ago? A-Ashley?" She stammered.

Lauren vividly remembered the sensation meeting the young blonde girl for the first time and also a hint of jealousy? But whether from the girl or herself she forgot.

[Last_Rider]

Jake laughed, just a hint of bitterness there.

"A window dressing, I let dad meet a few girls here and there to keep him from worrying. He recovered faster than I did after mom died, and was worried I was moping and getting depressed. So I went on a few dates, disasters by the way, to keep him happy."

He shrugged, in his speech he left his hand on Lauren's thigh, an unconscious action that simply felt right.

"I'm ok with it, it's not a big deal."

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Her bare skin tingled everywhere it came in contact with Jake's hand and she moaned almost inaudibly. She so missed a man's touch.

"O-oh, okay." Lauren whispered softly as Jake's hand started moving up and down on her thigh.

Her entire body was entirely relaxed as Lauren sat still, just enjoying his touch.

"That kinda feels good." Lauren whimpered as she looked up and her soft gray eyes were immediately captured in Jake's dark blue gaze.

"Y-y-yeah."

[Last_Rider]

Jake was shocked at his own actions, his rubbing wasn't designed as erotic, it was simply a reflex. Her skin was soft beneath the denim, he was surprised when she started responding to his touch.

He opened his mouth to say something, but stopped himself. If he went too far she'd have mentioned it, her soft cooing was practically an invitation to continue.

He deliberately drove passed the theatre, Laurens eyes half closed with pleasure. He rubbed higher as he drove, it didn't take long before his hand was cupping and rubbing her crotch.

Jake stopped the car in front of an abandoned complex, and removed his hand long enough to navigate the parking lot before killing the engine and turning to face his step-mother. He didn't say anything, just cupped her face and kissed her.

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"J-Jake?" Lauren whimpered as his ministrations continued. "We shouldn't..."

Her weak protest stopped as his knuckles brushed her damp crotch. Lauren stiffened.

It was probably an accident. Now way he did that on... purpose? Jake's hand was now cupping her mound through her jeans and Lauren looked up at him questionably as he parked in front of an abandoned complex.

"Ja..." She froze as his hands cupped her face gently and kissed her.

Lauren's mind was in turmoil and confusion but her body responded immediately, moaning into the kiss as she pressed back against him.

Lauren's hands were in his hair as she kissed him back, her tongue sliding out between her lips to playfully flick at his.

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Jake pulled awkwardly at the seat controls, finally getting hers to lay back he climbed under her. His hands fumbled at her jeans, undoing the button and zipper. He slipped his fingers under her panties, teasing them along the slit.

"I know you need this Lauren, don't talk, just act."

Jake pulled her hands to his chest, his free hand moving up her top, cupping her firm full breasts through her bra, rubbing her nipples with the fabric.

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Lauren sputtered as Jake pulled away and quickly reclined her seat fumbling with her jeans.

"Jake, we can't..." Her sentence ended with a moan as Jake traced her slit with his finger.

She was wet and shuddered as he spoke again.

"I know you need this Lauren, don't talk, just act." Then her hands were on his chest and Lauren ran her palms over his impressive physique.

Jake's hands slid underneath her halter top and fondled her breasts through her bra. Lauren's nipples stiffened immediately under his touch and she moaned baring her throat to him.

Her hands moved from his chest to grasp his firm buttocks.

[Last_Rider]

Jake kissed the sexy brunette, rubbing her stiffening nipples. He tried to remove her clothing, but in his excitement he was shaking a little.

Thankfully Lauren pulled away and removed her top and bra for him. He took one of her hands and guided it to his crotch.

"Lauren, I'm gonna cum soon, but I don't want this to end. Make me cum Lauren, please make me cum."

Jake was still tracing her slit, he sat up after speaking, his hand moving to squeeze and fondle her full breasts. He traced a nipple with his tongue, squeezing the other. His hands were unpracticed, but he definitely had enthuiasm on his side.

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Her flesh ached for him and frustration built as his eagerness failed to remove her clothing.

"Shhh... let me do this." Lauren said softly as she pulled her halter top off, unclasping her bra soon after.

Her breasts came into view, the soft, paler flesh flawless and topped with dark brown half dollar aureole and inch long nipples. Jake led her right hand and it directly to his crotch. Lauren gave a small nod, pulling the zipper down and freeing his erection.

Lauren's hand started stroking his rather massive erection, his copious precum lubricating enough. Her free left hand worked at removing his pants, rather unsuccessfully, Jake's free hand squeezed her breasts delightfully, alternating between the melons.

Then his mouth captured her nipple. Lauren arched her back in pleasure, forgetting Jake's pants as pleasure coursed through her system like a narcotic. His tongue and fingers worked in tandem quickly bringing her to such a state of arousal that all sanity fled from her mind.

Lauren started whimpering in wanton need but she had to allow her lover to finish first. No matter the cost to her.

Lauren adjusted the seat to give her adequate room on the floor and pulled away from under Jake. She laid a flat hand on his chest and pushed him back until he was laying straight back on the seat. Lauren slid down his body onto her knees and captured the head of his dick in her mouth.

Lauren worked at the stiff phallus with her tongue and nibbled with just the right pressure and on just the right places. She could tell he was close, extremely close as her hands played with his balls. To increase his pleasure further, Lauren started to hum a classical tune.

Lauren pulled off only enough to speak.

"Jake you can cum in my mouth if you want. I won't mind." Then her mouth was on him again, working even harder than before.