Man of the house (closed for landi and I)

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"I'm home!"

Young Steve closed the door behind him and hung his light jacket, staying only in jeans and a T-shirt that tightly hugged his muscular torso. It was sculpted by years working part-time (and now full-time) at a blue-collar, but nicely paying job, which, since the man left became the household's sole source of income. As the only man of the house it was now up to Steve to be the breadwinner as well as take on other traditionally man's roles.

He smiled at his mom, a beautiful woman, most men would lust over. And it was no wonder, too. With her curvy yet slender forms, her large breasts, she could easily be - and for Steve often was - an inspiration to an all-night-long masturbating marathon. Even now, he found his eyes drawn to her cleavage.

Oddly, Steve knew his attraction wasn't a secret to her. More than once she had caught him looking or going erect near her, yet every time he got playful grins and chuckles instead of a scolding. Now, too, her smile grew into a grin as he quickly and belatedly lifted his eyes to her face. It must have made her feel as attractive as she truly was, something she must have needed after her jerk of a husband just picked up and left a week ago, leaving only a note.

"How was your day?" He hugged her closely.
 
I heard Steve slam the door as I pulled the evening dinner from the oven. I truly enjoyed baking as it is my passion. I was asked by a friend to help her self cater her wedding and so tonight was going to be extra special. I turned and quickly set the table while the Shrimp Pasta cooled on the counter. Also grabbing wine glasses to pour the sweet red wine that I earned to go with the evening meal.

I looked up as my peasant blouse drooped to show off my big boobs. "Hey Sweetheart.. Dinner is almost ready to serve."

I was very proud of Steve, he had done so much to keep things together. Even after Walter left taking every dime that had been saved for twenty years and left. No warning or big explosive fights like normal. He just left while I was at the store getting something for dinner on a Wednesday, by Friday I had learned that I was responsible for bills most past due. I nearly had a nervous breakdown as the final notices were scattered in Walter's desk along with a note. Landi, I just can't take anymore. Try to get over me when you have nothing left. Burn in Hell. W

I loved the feeling that came from Steve's hugs. They were always reassuring and kept me from getting overly depressed. I looked into his eyes and saw a man, one that wasn't going to run cause things were tougher.

"I helped Jennie with her wedding. I brought home some of the hot dishes too. Come on sweetie, eat while it's hot, then you can tell me about how your day went."
 
Steve grinned happily at the prospect. After ten hours (he always volunteered for overtime when it was available - nice extra pay and brownie points in the boss' eyes) he felt like he could eat a bull.

"I'd love to; I'm starving!"

Walking down to the kitchen, his eyes wandered a bit. There was no harm, he thought. She could not even see him, and the sight of that sexy, nicely rounded ass would have drawn the eyes of any warm-blooded man.

The sight and delicious smell of hot plates made Steve salivate and forget everything, even that he ment to share the pleasant news of his promotion to senior technician with a nice raise to boot. He sat down and very literally attacked the food with an animal-like groan. Though, he was civil enough at it, the tasty meal disappeared quite fast. Finished, he cleaned his lips with a napkin and moaned in pleasure.

"Mmm, mom, that was amazing! You are a dream woman!"

He grinned, standing up to open and pour the wine, bent over the side of the table and kissed her on the cheek. Nothing made a woman more attractive than a hand-cooked meal that she just satisfied a man's hunger with, and Steve very much wished that the kiss he placed was not on the cheek, longer and sexual. Even still, part of his lips did touch the corner of her mouth, and that touch was arousing.

He opened the bottle and poured the glasses full. Steve did not drink, having consumed only one or two bottles of beer in his life, when the social circumstances really demanded. However, he felt it would be only right to share a little bit with her today. Mom could probably use a little temporary lighting up of the troubles, and, let it be in celebration of his promotion.

He didn't tell her right away about it. It was important, yes, but the talk started off around the natural subject of her friend's wedding and Steve thought it rude to change the subject, even for that pleasant news. So, it was a good twenty minutes and half a bottle later, when the effects of alcohol have started influencing both, that he finally moved onto his own day.

"It turns out all that hard work and overtime I did paid off." He started, unable to contain a grin. "Dick gave me that promotion. Yes, ma'am! You're looking at a senior technician with sixty big ones a year!"
 
"It turns out all that hard work and overtime I did paid off." He started, unable to contain a grin. "Dick gave me that promotion. Yes, ma'am! You're looking at a senior technician with sixty big ones a year!"

"Oh Babay that is excellent news!" I hugged him tightly.

Deep down I knew that he was the hardest worker and prayed that his boss would finally notice. "So what are you going to do with your bonus? What car do you think you will be getting?"
 
He pondered for a while.

"I never thought of that. I guess we could use another car... But not before we get you something nice!"

He insisted at her protests.

"When was the last time you bought new clothes or shoes, let alone jewelry, mom? You're a beautiful woman, you should have beautiful things." He paused a moment, smiling. "You know what, let's go right now!"

"What? I can drive, I've never been drunk in my life!"

Steve stood up, but stumbled slightly and made himself sit down into the chair again, laughing, finally realizing she was right. Just one glass of wine can do a lot if it is your very first ever.

"OK," he chuckled. "We can go tomorrow, then. But now, let's celebrate." He stood up and turned on the TV to a music channel, then approached her and extended his hand invitingly. "Do you dance, cutie?" He smiled.
 
"Oh sweetie you need something more dependable then my Pinto. Remember when the water pump went out and then there was that bad leak from the misconnected muffler.. or what about the insurance.. they said that it wasn't going to be insurable much longer." I worried about whether it would last from getting Steve from home to work and back again every day that he worked. Since I was not a very good driver I had let my license lapse and rode with friends.

"Oh honey I don't need nothing fancy. A roof over our heads.. food to eat and clean clothes for you to wear is more important... there really isn't anything I need."

"New clothes.. why last week I bought some dollar a yard cotton fabric from Walmarts and made my Sunday dress. And I don't wear much jewelery, I don't even wear my wedding band anymore." I admitted. "Besides I don't think you should be driving after having wine."

"Steve, I am serious you don't want to be on the roads. Not after you have been drinking.. even something as weak as wine."

"OK," he chuckled. "We can go tomorrow, then. But now, let's celebrate." He stood up and turned on the TV to a music channel, then approached her and extended his hand invitingly. "Do you dance, cutie?" He smiled.

I laughed and took his arm, we were dancing to some lover's songs and there was a few that made me sniffle. It felt good to lean my head on his shoulder. I inhaled the scent of his after shave. Mmmmm Old Spice my fave. I nuzzled my forehead closer to his neck so I could get high from the smell. I loved Old Spice ever since I was a child, it was such a bad love that I was making sure that Steve got one of those shaver kits from Old Spice for his birthday.

His face was so baby smooth that I absently caressed his cheek. I felt so close to Steve and being so high on his scent, I was getting aroused at the same time. Strangly enough I noticed that he was too as I felt the bulge rub my inner thigh. Steve's hand moved lower from the small of my back to ease over my ass.

I must have moaned cause the look in his eyes was one that I hadn't seen before, it was like a hunger and noticing the reflection of my own eyes.. I was thinking the same thing.
 
The songs, as on queue, changed from rhythmic that the radio station was usually playing to slow and sensual - lovers' songs. Not that he would have complained. It made them dance slowly, closely, pressing into one another. Having her so close, pressing into him like a date was arousing Steve more than he even expected.

To say it was purely the wine would be a lie. Alcohol could not have put ideas into his head. It merely removed his restraints enough for it to come out.

Steve's hands slid up and down caressing her back several times, before at one of the passes, they did not stop at the small of her back, and moved lower, following the curves of her sexy ass with confidence. Her delighted moan was all the assurance he needed. She wanted it just like he did, and there was no stoping him now.

He took his time caressing her ass, loving the feel, getting more and more aroused by the second. Then, his hands moved up along her back once again and pulled her closer into him, pressing her big, perfect boobs against his chest, feeling part of their weight rest on him. Intoxicating.

For some time he looked into her eyes, searching for opposition to what was going on, and found none. Only desire and love shone in those blue pools of beauty.

Steve moved his lips to hers slowly, finally touching, and kissing. The kiss grew more passionate by the moment, and his hands slid back to her ass, caressing and fondling. His tongue slipped in between her lips, though it did not go too far in, prefering to play with her lips and the sensitive tip of her tongue instead, until he finally withdrew.

"I love you," he said in a strong, but passionate tone, "and I want you right now!"

'And I'm not taking no for an answer!' His eyes added.
 
"I love you," he said in a strong, but passionate tone, "and I want you right now!"

"yes right now," I agreed softly as my heart started to pick up the pace

'And I'm not taking no for an answer!' His eyes added.

I had kissed Steve once more, I let my lips brush over his as that hunger was building in the pit of my belly. I ground myself to him, moaned as his hands moved along my body sending off more tremors and sparks of lust.

I was yeilding in silence and hopefully Steve recognized it with me saying something.
 
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His lips responded with hungry passion to her kiss, while his hands went up to fumble frantically with the buttons of her blouse. Soon, it was unlocked. Steve stepped back and pulled its sides open, revealing her big, gorgeous tits, restrained by a simple bra.

He groaned hungrily and put both of his hands onto her ample breasts, caressing them passionately, as he leaned down and buried his face in her cleavage, showering it with kisses. He moaned in pleasure, and grew even more aroused yet. In the course of it, they have both fallen onto the couch and continued there.

Her skirt was quickly moved up, revealing legs that Steve did not miss a second in caressing. His hands seemed to be everywhere at once, and yet he wished that moment he had more than just two. He rubbed the crotch of her panties, pressing firmly, as he claimed her mouth and fondled her bra-clad breast with the other hand.

The dampness he felt on his hand was the best compliment. Steve pulled his lips off hers and raised his body, leaving only his hand that caressed her pussy.

"Undress me." He said.
 
There was a twinkle that showed in my eyes as Steve made his command.

"Undress me." He said.

My fingers worked open the buttons from his waist up, then back down to undo his pants and slip the stem of the belt out of the hole and flipped it back spreading the ends apart and unzipping the zipper.

Helping him out of the shirt was easy but the pants were tricky but after three tugs those fell to the floor along with his sexy silky boxers.

I looked over Steve's body and smiled as his muscles rippled over his chest making me pant like a bitch in heat. My clothes were quickly added to the pile on the floor. His hands mauling my breasts only made me hotter and hornier
 
Having her undress him, then seeing her free her own body of the clothes very nearly drove Steve insane. His hands hungrily went back to her now naked tits the moment they were released. The touch was not as gentle now as it was before. More of a firm fondling and mauling than caressing, really. It was just what she seemed to need.

He pressed her into his own body firmly, claiming her lips once again, holding nothing back in this kiss. His hands were all over her backside, her ass, which he grabbed at passionately, as his cock: large, hard and hot now, pressed into her lower belly.

Steve pulled back just a little, finally. His heart racing in excitement and arousal, he slid his hand down between her legs, caressing the soft bush of hair there, slipping in two fingers into her slit and moving within her, while his other hand stimulated her big breasts and hard nipples vigorously.

"Do you like that, babe? Do you?" He groaned passionately, and was replied with a lustful moan of her own and a gasp of a 'yes'.

"Good." He smiled triumphantly. "Because you are mine now!"

He took her by the hand and lead he to the kitchen table. There, he planted another firm kiss at her lips, feeling her body melt in his arms. Finally, he pushed her against the table and down, making her body bend until her big breasts rested on the surface. His hands went down to play with her ass and to caress and finger her pussy once again.

"Ooh, honey, look how wet you are!" He teased. "Is this all for me? Do you want me in there? Say it! Tell me what you want me to do to you!"
 
With Steve's fingers in my cunt I felt the rush of moisten building. I moaned out a "yessss." in response to his question. His hands felt good on my breasts as they ached for more attention.

"Good." He smiled triumphantly. "Because you are mine now!"

My mind didn't connect to the possessiveness in his voice. Only the commanding servitude made me feel more alive then ever. As we entered the kitchen our kisses were hot and passionate. Finally, he pushed her against the table and down, making her body bend until her big breasts rested on the surface. His hands went down to play with her ass and to caress and finger her pussy once again.

"Ooh, honey, look how wet you are!"

I groaned as his finger was making me feel even hornier, my cunt muscles trying to catch and hold his finger in clenching pinches.

He teased. "Is this all for me? Do you want me in there? "

"yes...yes.. please Steve...." I was starting to beg as his touch was working me into a fire of want.

"Say it! Tell me what you want me to do to you!"

"Love me!" I cried out as my cunt quivered on the edge of a light orgasm.

"What you really want me to do." Steve emphasized.

"Fuck me, like a bitch in heat." I confessed as my breasts rubbed the kitchen table making the nipples ache from being so hard.
 
Steve grinned as he finally coaxed the words out of her. It was such an incredible turn-on, his cock was aching for hard action. And action it would get soon, but Steve decided on one final little play.

"Ah, how dirty!" He exclaimed, then slapped his hand across her sexy buttocks: one spank for each. "I love it!"

"Now, my sexy bitch in heat, prepare for a hot, hard cock."

He hastily aligned himself with her oozing enterance, nearly moaning at the sensations of their privates finally touching directly, about to be locked together. A moan did escape his lips, though, as he finally took a hold of her hips and plunged in, splitting her with his cock. It wasn't painful, not with the amount of lubrication there was, but he filled her and made her stretch so nicely to accomodate his member. The sensations of it were undescribable as well.

"Ooh, yes! Fuck, you feel good." He moaned in an excited, low voice. "I'm going to fuck you so hard!"

He didn't waste time putting that promise into reality. Steve's hands grabbed her ass and groped it with passion, as he began driving in and out of her wet pussy with great enthusiasm. She still was pressed into the table, unable to move much or buck back at him, her only option to stay there, open, and take whatever he would bring on.

But Steve could not be accused of teasing or not giving her all she wanted. His thrusts were rapid and deep, his heavy balls slapping against her clit at every thrust made loud wet noises and his hands were all over her back, her ass and the sides of her big tits.

He was fucking hard, but it was not to bring himself a quick orgasm. Steve wanted to make her cum first and cum hard under this pounding, and he knew he could manage, even if he had to grit his teeth through it and think of the most unsexy things imaginable. But he promised himself he will bring her the most intense pleasure she had ever known.
 
I sucked in a sharp breathe when Steve slapped my ass. I could feel the heat rising from each cheek.

"Now, my sexy bitch in heat, prepare for a hot, hard cock."

I panted as his cock slid into my cunt. Shit Steve was so big. I could feel my cunt stretch to accomodate his girth which made me moan hotly.

"Ooh, yes! Fuck, you feel good." He moaned in an excited, low voice. "I'm going to fuck you so hard!"

Steve pushed me up and I was pressed on the table to a point that my feet didn't touch the floor. I was at the mercy of his pistoning cock that plunged in and out of my cunt. "Ahh ahhh ahhh ahhhhh." It felt so good getting fucked that I felt the muscles clench firmly around his cock.

The harder Steve slammed into my cunt the more I writhed on the table top. My breasts were sticking to the wooden surface making my skin tense up and I came. It hit me like when you get shocked from touching the toaster when your hand is sweaty jolting and painful but a good painful.

His hands pinching the sides of my breasts was only adding to the types of jolts running along my spine. Pinpricks of goosebumps appearing on my skin as his hand slapped my ass cheeks again.

That made me cum again, in flooding jerks making my breasts scrape on the table "Ohhh babbbbbbby!"
 
Not only was it more pleasant, Steve also felt he was performing way better than he ever did before with anyone else. His energy seemed endless, endurance unbelievable as he kept on pistoning his big cock in and out of her spasming cunt, making her orgasm over and over again, crying and moaning in passionate lust. It felt great to be able to bring her such pleasure, to fuck until exhaustion, until her breathing was desperately ragged, nearly overwhelmed entirely by the sensations his cock and his hands were giving generously.

Soon, it was no longer possible to keep his orgasm in and Steve prepared to let himself loose. He pulled out of her pussy and pressed his hot sticky cock between her asscheeks, pushing them together around it. He gave it a few final thrusts, making her buttocks rub his member, until it finally exploded.

"Oh yes! Yes! Mmm, fuck, this is great... my cum all over you... Ohhh!"

Unbelievable quantities of hot seed streamed out, landing all over her back, making a little pool at the small of her back. Finally, the last remains of it, he wiped onto her buttocks, as he stepped back, breathing hard. Steve helped her up to her feet and grinned happily, then put another deep long kiss onto her lips.

"Was it good for you?" He asked. "It was the best I ever had!" He followed, preempting a similar question of her own.
 
"Oh yes! Yes! Mmm, fuck, this is great... my cum all over you... Ohhh!"

I wanted to scream when he pulled out but that hot spray between her ass cheeks that were red and angry and aching only added to the feeling of orgasmic bliss. My cunt spasmed for nearly ten minutes letting my juices drool over my thighs and along the crack of my ass.

Steve helped me to my feet and grinned happily, then put another deep long kiss onto my lips. I was stunned that I couldn't even think straight. All that sensation was over. I wanted to cry but there was no tears in my eyes. I wanted the feeling of that fire to fill my cunt.

"Was it good for you?" He asked. "It was the best I ever had!" Steve smiled with such a glow. I couldn't say anything but nod my head. I could feel his jism roll off my back and down my body.

"I need to clean up." I mumbled as I scooted past Steve. I wanted to tell him how much I wanted to be fucked all night but that wasn't how I reacted. I couldn't speak my mind right then but I knew that I would before the week was over. I was never able to go without sex for very long, which was why I got a damned viberator.
 
Steve was a bit puzzled at the change. It was as though she wasn't happy at all. Perhaps he, too, shouldn't have been too thrilled, perhaps he should've been terrified or surprised that he actually went ahead with it. But the wine suppressed any regrets he might have had, leaving only slight confusion over what she found wrong.

'It couldn't have been that I wasn't good, could it?' He wondered.

Though, Steve was hungry for more, and knew in a few minutes his erection would be up, demanding satisfaction again, he decided not to press the issue too much.

Of course, 'decided' and 'did' are two different things. In fact, the decision was changed in a few minutes, and he climbed the stairs. Steve made his way into the master bedroom, just as she exited the bathroom there. Still in the nude with his erection slowly coming back to life, Steve smiled at her.

It was obvious he wanted more, and a lot more at that, but he didn't say a word, letting his hungry eyes full of love and lust do the talking.
 
I looked at Steve and his nudity. Sweet Jeezit he looked good enough to eat. I was standing there with a small towel draped over my shoulder, dripping wet with droplets that was streaking down between my breasts. For a cold shower I was burning up inside and his cock starting to stand up wasn't helping.

I was hiding my hunger, I wasn't hiding anything other then the look of want.

"Steve, I'm sorry." I started but that wasn't followed by what I was thinking. I ended up kneeling before him and took his cock between my lips and started to suckle on the cap.
 
Steve smiled wide as the want finally overwhelmed her. He moaned loudly in pleasure as her lips caressed the crown of his cock.

"Oh, yes, that's it! It feels great."

His hands came to rest on the sides of her head, caressing her soft hair.

"You've got nothing to be sorry for." He said. "I love it, and I love you. From now on we will do this every day." He softly urged her head to remain in place as she started pulling away. "Shh, sh. It's too late to pretend we don't want it. Just before you were bent over and begging me to fuck you like a bitch in heat; and I did. Now you are on your knees sucking my cock. Just forget about everything and do what we both want to do. Suck me, Landi, my love. Suck me until I cry out in pleasure and fill your mouth with cum."
 
I felt his hands in my hair, I parted my lips further and took more into my mouth, The salty jism was still coating his cock and I was sucking that off.

"From now on we will do this every day." He said softly. He was holding me in place.

I wanted to pull off, he couldn't have meant what he was saying.

"Shh, shhh.... It's too late to pretend we don't want it. Just before you were bent over and begging me to fuck you like a bitch in heat; and I did. Now you are on your knees sucking my cock. Just forget about everything and do what we both want to do. Suck me, Landi, my love. Suck me until I cry out in pleasure and fill your mouth with cum."

I nodded in obedience and started to work my mouth up and down his cock. I did want his cum to flood down my throat just like I wanted him to fuck me again and I didn't give a second thought to the moral consequences. I tightened my throat and sucked with hallowed cheeks on his cock. I felt my cunt convulse as his scent was making my nose twitch. "MMMMMMMMM" I moaned as I felt his cock make a jerk. God I wanted to feel his cum roll down my throat.
 
"Oh, yes!" Steve moaned. "Mmm, yes, mom, suck me hard. Take it into your throat, bob your head on my cock. Fuck, it feels so good!"

She definitely had experience and didn't need any commands to give the best blowjob Steve ever had. She seemed to know just exactly how hard to go, which parts to stimulate, and soon he felt an orgasm coming as his cock grew even more and twitched in anticipation, feeding a little bit of pre-cum to her hungry mouth.

He was by then thrusting in passion to meet her bobs, driving his big cock deep into her mouth and throat. But as he was about to shoot, he stopped and forced himself to stand back, leaving all the control to her, for he knew he would be in no condition to lead, or probably even stay on his feet, when he came.

"I'm so close!" He groaned. "Make me cum hard, make me burst in your mouth!"
 
I tilted my head and forced his cock down the back to have the head slide over the back of the tongue and down in the throat. I fought hard not to gag or heave as the thickness rakes my throat walls.

With my cheeks hallowed I strengthened my suction over the shaft. It felt so hot in my mouth, dribbles of saliva were trickling out of the corners of my mouth. I felt the slooshing as the shaft worked back and forth between my lips. I reached to his hip to steady myself while I continued, my tongue swirling along the underside of the shaft and my fingers digging into his hip
 
With the intense pleasure her mouth was generating, it did not take long at all to push Steve over the edge and into a freefall. With a grunt and a moan, his cock began spurting jets of hot goo into the back of her mouth. The most amazing thing was that she did not stop, nor slowed down after this. If anything, her sucking became more vigorous yet as she swallowed shot after shot greedily, making Steve's orgasm better than anything he ever got from a blowjob.

"Yes, yes! Keep... ohh, sucking! Ah... drink my cum, babe, suck me hard; it feels so good! Ah!"

His legs bended and Steve fell down onto his knees in front of kneeling Landi, his thoroughly pleasured cock falling out of her mouth as he did. Steve's eyes met hers and he grinned.

"You're amazing!"

He pressed his lips onto hers for a long, deep kiss, tasting his own cum from her mouth. He didn't care for that minor detail. Her lips were sweet enough to override any feelings he had about tasting his own semen.

"Let's move to the bed." He stood up and held out a hand for her. Steve then winked and grinned. "Now, don't lie to me, Landi. Do you have a dildo or other toys stashed somewhere to pleasure yourself with? Show me."
 
"You're amazing!"

I blushed a bright red, compliments were never much part of Walter's passion. Then Steve kissed me, I nearly melted there on the floor. The fact that he kissed me after taking his cock orally made me feel very special.

"Let's move to the bed." He stood up, holding out a hand for me. Steve winked and grinned. "Now, don't lie to me, Landi. Do you have a dildo or other toys stashed somewhere to pleasure yourself with? Show me."

"Toys?" My face was bright red again. I wasn't sure how to talk about my vibrator or worse what he would think of my stash in the night stand.

Only thing was that he would see the K-Y jel sticking out of the drawer. If he opened it further, see a vibrator and handcuffs, and another thin vibrator for anal use only, and a silver key that goes to her closet that hides a sex swing.
 
"Toys?"

Steve grinned, watching her face turn crimson in embarassment. He brought his hand up and took a hold of her chin, grinning.

"Yes, babe, sex toys. The kind you put in your sweet little pussy and pleasure yourself with when I'm asleep. And I know you have some, otherwise you wouldn't be blushing!" He grinned again, seeing her turn even more red. "Now, let's see just how kinky you are. Where do you keep them? In a secret place somewhere?"

He kissed her lips again, briefly, then, with a mischievous grin on his face, Steve moved to her nightstand and opened the drawer. His grin grew even more as he struck gold at the first try.

"Ooh, what have we here?" He chuckled. "You are shameless, my sexy! Keeping your toys out in the open like this!"

He took out the bigger vibrator and fumbled around with it, quickly figuring out that twisting the bottom turned it on and changed speeds. He handed it to her, grinning, then jumped onto the bed, laying on his back.

"Well, Landi, don't be shy. Put it in your pussy. I want to see how you like to pleasure yourself."
 
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