Step-Mother On the Desk

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Step-Mother On the Deck (Closed for ericrodman101)

Hi, my name is Lauren. I am in my mid sixties but the story I want to tell started thirty three years ago. I was in a dead end marriage and job, but wanted the finer things in life. I met a man who would enable me to pursue the career I wanted while providing for me. He was wonderful, wining and dining me and empowering me to divorce my husband and quit my job and start a whole new life. This was not easy in small town Tennessee.

I was a thirty one year old bank manager where Steve was a customer. He was a big shot real estate broker with expensive suits and cars in a small town. I am not exactly a looker, but always kept my slender body fit. I have long dark brown hair and pale complexion but not unattractive. I was smitten with him and he was recently divorced, or so I heard from a teller who had known him for some time. He began to take an interest in me and we began having lunch. He later told me after we were married and several glasses of wine that he always liked the less attractive women because they would do more for him. Needless to say, there is a price to be paid for everything.

So long story short, after a whirlwind couple of months I was divorced and remarried, to Steve and living in his house. The house was located outside town, pretty much in the woods, but was quite nice. It had a big deck on the back surrounded by trees.

Steve had a son through his first marriage, Rich. He was a high school senior when I married his dad. I was closer to his age than to his fathers, but worlds apart in life experience. Rich was an intelligent athlete and we had some wonderful dinners. He was handsome and funny like his father and smart too. I remember thinking I had a crush on him only to shake that off as ridiculous.

It's summer and I have quit my job at the bank and taking some time before starting my new business. We were having Rich do some landscaping work for us when it happened. Steve was out showing a house or golfing, I forget, and I was laying out in the sun on the deck, in my black bikini when I heard someone below. The deck was eight or ten feet above the backyard. I sat up and looked down at Rich wearing tan shorts, boots and no shirt. He was using a weed eater on the weeds along a small creek that ran through the backyard. His tanned skin was glistening with sweat in the early June sun. His body crafted by football and the weight room was extraordinary. He was oblivious to me as I watched him.
 
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Dad asked me to help him landscape the backyard. Lauren wants it done. My stepmom. My real mom liked it just the way it is. A wilderness. That's where she is now. Somewhere in the wilderness. She was always a bit of a hippy and when they got divorced, Mom went west somewhere. Colorado last time I heard from her. With a guy from school not much older than me.

Lauren. She was Dad's bank manager. Can you believe it? Realtor fucks bank manager. Of course you can believe it. It goes on all the time in shit towns like this one. One day I'll see this town out the back window of a Greyhound, getting smaller and disappearing forever. That will be a great day.

I'm trying for a sports scholarship. I train every day. We have a gym in the basement. I play football. Running back. But I'm not a jock. I do OK in my studies. I wanna do law maybe, or business. Anything that will get me outa Tennessee.

Dad married Lauren a few months back. They'd been fucking for maybe a year. There are no secrets in this town. They used to lunch together, then fuck all afternoon in one of those cheap motels out by the interstate. Everybody knew. Her husband left town. Poor guy. Must have felt like a schmuck.

I guess Dad sees something in Lauren. He has money. He coulda had anyone round here. He coulda fucked his way through the senior high if he wanted. The cheerleaders. He coulda just cashed it all in, moved to Miami or California and fucked whoever he liked.

But he stayed and fucked Lauren. And they got married. Just before my 18th birthday.

She's closer to me in age than Dad. She quit her job when they married. I don't know why. Maybe everyone knowing what they did was bad for the bank.

She's not all that pretty but Lauren has a great body. She wears this black bikini. It's tiny. Microscopic. The sort of thing you see in porn where the slut in the black bikini gets gangbanged by the bikers.

I watch a lot of porn. I'm still a virgin. Surprised? Football jock saves himself? Well, I'm a sort of virgin. I've had my cock sucked plenty of times. The cheerleaders do it after the games as a reward. Someone organises a post-match party and we all get drunk and they suck us off. But I'm still a pussy virgin if you know what I mean.

I don't want to fuck a girl in this town. I don't want anything to happen which might keep me here. I'm gonna get to college and fuck my brains out. Until then its getting my cock sucked and porn.

It sure is hot today. Dad's out showing houses somewhere and I'm cutting weeds down by the creek. I don't know where Lauren is.
 
Sitting up I am keenly aware of my tight ripped abs that have taken on a nice tan and with the oil and sweat my nipples are soon pronounced. Looking over at the sounds I see Rich. Through my designer, yet conservative big black sunglasses I cannot help but appreciate his body. His muscles are toned and ripped in his tan tight young skin.

"What are you thinking Lauren?" my little voice, or my mother's spirit whispers in my ear, "he is so much younger" she tells me as I lick my thin lips and taste the salty sweat the summer sun is bringing out of me. "He is as close to your age as you are to your husband, his father" my evil side pipes up.

I sit up and open my legs and put my feet on the hot wooden deck as I straddle the chaise lounge. I stiffen my back and push out my small chest and imagine what he would do if I asked him to....

My hands find my slender thighs and glide over the suntan oil upwards. Then as I am about to feel that wonderful sensation the phone rings. I quickly turn and roll off the chair in a graceful move knowing he will look up at the sound. I walk in and answer the phone. I know he cannot see me as I stand behind the windows in the shadows. It is a wrong number and I hand up but knowing he cannot see me I roll my nipple in my fingers and let my hand slid down over my bikini bottom.

"You can do anything you want to me, just don't tell you father" I sigh fantasizing like I often do of sex with inappropriate or just plain strangers. I collect myself and go back out to the deck and wave down to him.

"Hey" I say with a smile as I eye his shorts, wet with sweat and hanging off his hip bones. He is cut like a body builder and I can hard pay attention to what he says in response.

"OH Lauren he can see your nipples" my mother whispers.

"I sure is hot, would you like something to drink?" I ask filling the void of my own sexual tension. Nothing against his father but I have, well lets just say a high sex drive. Even though his dad is still interested a few nights a week I can always go for more.
 
I turn the weed eater off for a moment to clear some rubbish, and hear the phone ring inside the house. I am down low in the creek where I can only see the top of the house. Someone slides the glass door open. Lauren? She has been out on the deck. Watching me? Maybe.

I've seen the slut watch me. She sits on the deck when I am in the yard throwing a ball or exercising. My friends and me like to show off in the yard, swinging from trees or just making noise. And Lauren watches us from behind the windows. But she never draws the curtains. I've seen her playing with herself while she watches us.

It's like when she and dad have been fucking. I can hear them. And not just in their room. They must know I can hear them. Fucking all over the house. First time I heard them I came home early. I guess they thought I would stay out all night. They were in the den. He was calling her his dirty whore and she was yelling fuck me Steve, fuck my ass. Loud enough for the neighbours to hear.

I listened for a while and went to my room to jerk off. And when they were done she came to my door. I was naked from the waist down, my cock still hard and greasy with cum. I pulled the sheet up just in time. Lauren must have heard me come home. She just stood there in that black lace teddy she wears, her tits hanging out and her legs apart. She didn't say much, just hi and how are you, but let me see everything. I said hi and looked down to where my cock was tenting the sheet. I put a hand down there and played with it a little under the sheet. I know she saw me.

She wears that teddy even when there are workmen in the house, guys who come to fix the taps or measure up for things. Lauren goes to the door in the teddy and lets them in and hangs about while they do their work. I've seen how she looks at them and shows herself. I usually just go out and leave her to fuck them or do whatever she wants.

I walk up the grass bank onto the lawn. It is hot and the sweat runs down my chest and back. I am wearing the tight tan shorts. Just thinking about Lauren makes me a little hard. I have to adjust myself, my hands down the shorts pulling my cock to the left so it's not so painful. I am hard all the time these days. Can't keep the beast down. I really gotta get to see if it works. See what fucking a girl is really like. Not just getting sucked.

"Would you like something to drink?" Lauren is on the deck now. I look up. Jesus! She is leaning over the rail in that tiny bikini. Her tits are pretty much hanging out into space.

I just stand there for a bit, rubbing my hands through the sweat on my chest, and then down, slowly, to where my cock is nearly full hard now and bent painfully to the side, outlining it with one hand while I run the other through my hair, making her watch me before I reply.

"Sure," I say. "Have a beer with me."

She nods. I see her eyes run down my body, slowly and deliberately before she turns inside, wiggles her firm ass, cleaved by the black thong. She must have seen how hard I am. I walk up to the stairs and onto the deck.
 
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I slowly stand and turn as he asks for a beer.

"This is it!" I think as my body warms to the idea I have fantasized about for months, since he moved it.

In the kitchen I open two bottles of beer and walk out the back and down to the grass where I left him. My bare feet on the grass feel nice. His glistening young body make me swoon as I drink from my bottle, letting him watch the sweat dribble down the neck of the bottle and run down my chin. I leave it as I lower the bottle and his eyes follow the droplet down my neck to my chest.

"You are sure working hard" I say as I reach out and wipe a bit of grass from his sweaty chest and glance his what is really hard.

"I really appreciate all your efforts here" I tell him wondering if he is as horny as I am. He has girlfriends who I am sure fuck him silly and I am old compared to him. I mean he has seen me practically naked fucking his old man, so maybe, but he never makes a move or anything.
 
Lauren hands me a beer and smiles before she takes a sip from the other bottle. Liquid flows from her mouth down her chin and onto her chest, wetting her tits before coursing down her taut stomach to her navel and beyond. I know she's doing it deliberately, the whore. Daddy's whore. Christ! She is hot. I know what he sees in her. I bet they do everything together, and I mean everything.

She is standing way too close for a stepmom. She puts a finger on my chest. I really want her to put it in her mouth and suck my sweat and do that thing like she is sucking cock.

I am rock hard in my tight pants. My cock is hurting like fuck. I want Lauren to touch me, to touch my cock. Do I have to ask like a good boy? Like a good stepson? Jesus fucking Christ I want to fuck her, here in the yard, where the neighbours might see, where she is gonna yell and scream until I plug her loud mouth with my cock. Maybe that's how Dad gets her to shut up when they are fucking.
 
"Rich you are certainly growing up nicely" I say as I tease him mercilessly. His young cock actually throbbing in his tight sweaty shorts. "Those girls, must be all over you, no? What's her name? Connie, the cheerleader?" I ask having overheard him on the phone.

"So how long you think you are going to work out here?" I ask making conversation. Feeling like a dominatrix of sorts as his father would send him back to his mothers if he steps out of line, or I should say, if I say he steps out of line.

"Going to the pool with anyone later?" I ask knowing he had plans with Connie. My brazen ways are topped off with my nipples swollen and excited in my tiny black bikini. "I am jealous, if you were your father you would be out on a golf course leaving that pretty little thing home alone." I say playing poor poor pitiful me.
 
After Lauren touches my chest she doesn't step back, but stays up real close. She makes conversation, sort of prattling on really. I'm left sorta wondering why she doesn't just jump me. Why she doesn't just grab my cock.

I know she wants to. I can smell it. Her nipples are hard, barely covered by the slut bikini she is wearing.

And she knows about Connie. I guess that's no surprise. Not in a hick town like this. She must think I've fucked Connie. Connie's great but not special. She sucks cock after the game, like the other slut cheerleaders. She does this thing with her tongue. It's hard to describe but it's when I'm deep inside her mouth. And she lets me deep throat her and cum with my cock right in and her face hard against my torso. I bet Lauren can do that and a whole fucking lot more.

I wonder if I tell Lauren I'm a virgin whether she'll back off or jump me. Thinking about Connie is gonna make me bust my shorts. Fuck Lauren is talking shit. I'm just gonna say it.

"Shut the fuck up, Lauren and suck my dick."
 
His outburst is surprising but not unexpected as he is like his father, how instructed me to suck his cock after a lunch date in the bank parking lot. He said it was a rite of passage or some shit.

"Aren't you ballsy? Maybe I should ask your father if I should suck your dick?" I say as the words come easy to me and have the effect I expected as he looks like he is about to cum, untouched.

I step back and look him up and down and say "let me see it." My nipples are ripping at the bikini and I and drenched with sweat and juices with this hotty. I lick my lips and and wait.
 
I gotta get my cock inside Lauren soon or I'm gonna cum in my shorts. All this cock teasing and sexy build up, touching me and standing close and talking about Connie. And now she's holding off. I should just bend her over the railing, pull back her thong and fuck her. Hard. No more talk. No more tease. That's what she wants. That's what smart-mouthed little Lauren in her tiny black bikini wants.

I put out my hand and grab for her shoulder. There is a flash of uncertainty across her face. I let my hand fall. It swings to my side and then I touch my cock.

"You wanna see it?" I look straight into her eyes. "You wanna see it, slut?"

Another face flash. Does she like being called slut? With one hand I pull the top of my shorts down, slowly. I gotta get my cock out soon before it breaks, but she can wait, just for a bit.

"You wanna see it?" I step over and I put my other hand on her shoulder. She tenses, then hesitates.

"You wanna see it on your knees?"
 
"Richard!" I object, "I will not get on my knees." I glare at him but oh do I want to see that young cock. I step back as his hand slips off my oiled shoulder.

"How about this?" I counter. "You show me yours and I will show you my tits. No touching!" I am firm in my declaration verbally but the rest of me is ready to let this young man have his way, which I am fairly confident will be rough and demanding, just like I like it.

I can see his pubs as he has his shorts down and it must be painful pulling his hard on down at that angle. I look around nervously, fairly confident the neighbors cannot see through the trees down filled in with summer foliage.

I reach back and feel the string to my bikini and pull it. This leaves the material still hanging over my breasts enough to cover my nipples but they drop down a little. I slide my hand up behind my neck and feel the other bow I tied and find the release string.

"OK, let me see" I say as my voice is raspy with excitement.
 
Lauren doesn't like being told what to do. I know I'm gonna lose my virginity today, one way or another, but I don't wanna get too mouthy and piss her off. The tit show is an OK start I guess, but she's pretty much showing them to me now anyway. And I've seen her topless for Dad. Her tits look great, but they're gonna taste even greater in my mouth. Fuck, I'm gonna cum soon. And I don't wanna cum in my shorts, not bunched painfully round my cock like this.

"OK," I say, slowly like I'm giving this a lot of thought. I work my shorts down lower as she pulls the string at the back of her bikini top. Her top slides down but not quite off, barely covering her nipples now. I could just reach forward and rip it off her, but she'd probably slap me, the way she's gone all stepmom on me.

Or maybe she wants a slapping from me. I've heard Lauren and Dad playing and it sounds pretty rough. She has the foulest mouth. She's all fuck my ass, fuck my mouth, cum on my face, loud enough for me to hear, and the neighbours. But I really want her to say it to me.

"Let me see," she says, almost breathlessly. Lauren is eyeing my cock now, not looking me in the face at all. I mean, she's seen plenty of cock. What's different about mine? Let's find out.

I roll the waist of my shorts down the last inch and my cock springs out. I'm sore as hell and it feels great to finally get it out, all nine inches of hard, red, throbbing meat. Connie says I'm big, but there's lots of big guys in the team. Still, I can't help but notice Lauren's eyes widen as she licks her lips.

"Now it's your turn," I say.
 
I clear my throat as I see what is one of the biggest cocks I have been this close to. His father is nowhere near this size. I lick my lips nervously as i pull off my bikini top. I step back and cover my mouth.

"My god Rich" I say before i even know it. I feel turned on and afraid all at once. It is easy to be a tease when the worst thing is a five inch cock but this could do some real damage. That thought sends fear and excitement through me.

"Connie's right" I say as my attitude is gone and now I am more concerned. I am doubtful that horse can go back in the barn.

"You really should probably put that away now" I say as I look into the trees afraid what anyone there may see in the next few minutes. I pick up my bikini and start to tie it around my neck.

"OK back to work, we have had our fun" I say as I stammer and step further back.
 
"Hey!" Lauren turns away. "You fucking cock tease." I put my hand on her shoulder again and turn her forcibly to face me. I can't quite read the look in her eyes. Fear? Disdain? Disinterest?

"What the fuck do you mean put it away? You've been teasing me for ages and now? Jesus!"

As I am grabbing at her, the bikini top falls to the ground. Sure I have seen her tits, but not up so close. Nice. I step up real close, put my arm behind her back and pull her against me. Her tits are squashed against my bare chest and my hard cock is pushing at her bikini bottoms, I don't much care into what part of her. I'd rather I was sucking them or Lauren was sucking me. But this is sorta nice. Sorta turning me on even more. Especially if she's not keen.
 
Feeling his sweaty flesh against me as his big strong hands manhandle me, I am overwhelmed with desire.

"He's eighteen Lauren!" my guardian angel screams in my conflicted head.

"but his cock is so nice and so close" my little devil responds in my inner debate.

"His father, your husband is the key investor in your business and this would not serve that end" my angel tries to make a pragmatic plea.

"He could fuck all day!" my inner devil reminds me like i had forgotten.

"Fuck!" I cry and push back from him. I looks up into his lust filled eyes as I am a stitch away from being naked with him, my step son. "Jesus Rich, we can't" I say halfheartedly. "Do you want to call Connie over? I can leave you alone and she can ... service you" I say awkwardly as his hard on is like a flame to my fluttering eyes.
 
"Jesus Christ! This is just getting fucking weird." Rich heard the words in his head before realising he'd actually said them out loud.

"You come out here in your fucking micro bikini. You moon around the fucking house letting me see and hear everything. You want to see my cock and then you say put the fucking thing away. Now you push me away and say to call Connie. Fuck you Lauren. Fuck."

It was a long speech for both of them. Rich felt a little lost about what to do next. He wasn't sure why he hadn't cum. After this much provocation from Connie or the other girls he was usually well on the way to a second discharge. And Lauren was just making him mad now.

"What do you want from me? Do you want to watch me cum? Is that it?"

He looked into her face. Surely she was just feigning that look of fear. So far in their short relationship Rich was certain Lauren ruled the roost, that Lauren was in charge and his father was just some dumb fool who'd found a way to get laid whenever he wanted even if it cost him his house, money and dignity. But for all his young years, Rich wasn't going to let some cheap gold digging slut like Lauren make him look stupid.

"I don't wanna call Connie. I wanna fuck you. You wanna fuck me. Where are we gonna do it? Here or inside?"
 
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I watched and listened as Rich tried on his big boy pants. He spoke to me with such passion, such desire, such innocent primal need I could not help but be moved. I felt sorry for him and at the same time nervous. "Was I really that much of a slut? I would fuck my new husband's son? Take his virginity no less?" my head raced. I felt trapped.

I stiffened my spine and felt my tight ass split by my thong bikini as I glared up at him.

"You are gonna fuck me?" I asked as a disapproving adult. "What are you going to do Rich, take your father's new wife, his pride and joy and shove that big dick in me?" I was getting hot explaining what was simply not going to happen. "Is that it Rich? You think that will be OK with dad?" I said knowing his father had that older paternal male power over him, although physically Rich was probably superior.

His body flexed as he looked at me and I could see his veins pumping with Adrenalin and lust. I decided to play with the fire. My eyes roamed over his glistening hard tanned body and paused on his cock.

"Do I make you that horny Rich?" I ask as my tone softens. I am staring at his cock now, talking to the head I am pretty sure is in charge. "Do you think about me? Jerk off imaging me? Enjoy when I do yoga in the living room while you watch TV?" I say as my skin is burning from a combination of the sun and my desire. The friction of desire versus morality is so close to combustion. I raise my eyes to his and smile "could you walk away right now if you wanted to?"
 
When the slut said 'you are gonna fuck me' initially I was thinking it was a question. I am so ready to cum but I don't wanna waste it on the ground or in my hand. She's got me hard, she's the one with all the dirty talk, she's the tease. Lauren. In her cute little bikini that barely covers anything.

And then she says what would dad think. Like I care? Like she cares? I expect she's fucking every guy who cums along when dad's not here.

I don't know what to say really, just nod my head with rage and disbelief, and try to think of anything besides cumming. My cock is standing up like a signpost. I want to grab her hand and make her hold my cock, if she's not going to suck me off. But she's standing too far away and if I move fast my cock will explode.

And then she mentions yoga. Yeah, the fucking yoga. When the slut's not waggling her ass at me in her thong bikini, she wanders about the house in her fucking yoga pants and her sports bra. The bra I'm not so keen on. It covers her up. But the pants. I pretend to watch TV while I stroke myself and cum in my shorts. I know she does it to make me hard. I know she hangs around waiting for me to cum, just because she can.

"Yeah," I say, "I enjoy the fucking yoga pants. Why don't we go inside for some yoga now?"
 
I smile, reach down and grab my bikini and walk into the house. I know he is probably pissed but I don't care. I know he will follow. I go to our room and lock the door, fearing he will act on his urges. I also know he is probably about to cum without a single touch. That gets me going as I pull off my bikini and pull on my knew white yoga pants that are nice and tight and nearly see through. I slip into a white sports bra and walk out after checking myself in the mirror.

"Rich, I think I may have a solution to your," I pause and look at his cock as he stands in the living room jutting out in front of him. "desires. Do you want me to tie your hands and see if I can make you cum without a single touch?" I played this game when I was younger and did not want to have sex but wanted to please a guy. I was a dancer in high school and my body draws attention, to say the least. I am a bit of a "but her face" kind of girl.

He says nothing so I motion for him to sit on the couch and spread his arms across the back.
I push the coffee table to the side and stand in front of him. I can literally see his cock throbbing just looking at me.

"I turn you on don't I?" I ask with a smile. He nods vigorously not looking anywhere near my face.

Pulling my hands up my thighs and over my rippled abs his eyes follow. I cup my breasts and pinch my nipples. "After you cum, maybe you can stay hard long enough for me to get off?" I ask as his mouth opens and I see his cock throb harder. I expect him to cover his hard body any second.

I turn away from him and spread my feet and then bend over putting my hands flat on the floor.

"Do you like my ass?" I ask as I look at him through my legs. "Do you want to know what your big hard cock would..." I stop as his eyes close and his cock jerks and shoots a stream of cum up onto his chest, then another and another until his hand takes it and milks the last four or five streams.

I stand smiling at him now covered in his own seed.

"Oh my" I say stepping to him and wiping a finger through his cum on his chest then bringing it to my lips and wiping it like lip gloss around my lips until I dip my finger in and taste his cum.

"Mmmmm" I purr looking at him.
 
Lauren goes into her fucking room and locks the door. Can you believe this? Then returns in her white yoga pants. I mean, my cock and I were happy with the black bikini.

Then she gives me this cum-without-touching spiel. I'm beyond caring now. I just don't wanna cum in my hands, in front of her, letting her get away with all this teasing and power tripping, pretending to say yes and then changing her mind. I should just slap her, push her down, and fuck her wherever I want.

But I do as she tells me and sit on the couch, my cock pointing at the ceiling. If I cum like this I will blow the light fitting down. I can't even look at the slut now, at her teasing, sneering face. She has me where she wants me.

She bends over and asks 'do you like my ass?' And like a kid, of course, I cum, facing her tight ass in those yoga pants, that ass where my cock should be, banging her hard and making her squeal. Instead I just cum like a firehose up my chest, four maybe five generous spurts, then milk it with my hand.

And when I open my eyes Lauren is standing over me. She leans down and runs her fingers through the sticky mess before coating her lips in it, and tasting it.

Jesus fucking Christ, I want her now. And she wants it. She must. All this crazy talk, all this teasing and now tasting me. What is she doing to me? I am still hard and if what I do with Connie is any guide, I can cum again virtually straight away.

I stand, taking her by surprise, her sticky finger still in her mouth.

"Time for fucking payback, you bitch."

Lauren struggles as I throw her onto the couch. If I want I can have the yoga pants off in a second.
 
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I laugh as Rich throws me onto the couch. I can see the lust, even after cumming, he is hard and coming at me. I lay back and cry "No Rich No!" with my hands up and legs open. My naked tits bouncing on my chest. He stops hearing me say "no." He is a good young man and knows what no means. I am of course playing, I mean what court would say he or any man could stop with me, practically naked licking his cum and toplessly teasing him, let alone an eighteen year old.

I look at him. "Do you want to fuck your step mother Rich?" I ask as my eyes drop slowly to his throbbing cock. I slide my legs together so he can pull the yoga pants down, if he is really willing to...
 
Lauren rolls over onto her back. She throws her hands up in some sort of false alarm and cries 'No!' As if? The teasing whore. I hear her crying 'No!' all the time with dad. It doesn't stop him. They fuck all the time while she calls 'No!' between other cries like 'take my ass' and 'make me your whore'.

I stand for a moment, hard as a log, naked except for my socks, looking down at her lying there, inviting me to fuck her. "Do you want to fuck your step mother,' she asks. And then slides her legs together. Like she wants me to remove her yoga pants.

I'm almost glad I've already cum. I don't need to cum again straight away. Maybe I can have some fun with her. Pay her back for treating me like some dumb kid. Sure I want to fuck her. In every hole. I want to lose my pussy virginity today. And my ass virginity. And I will. I am gonna fuck Lauren hard until she understands she's not gonna treat me like this again.

But I want to start with her mouth. She won't expect that. She will think I'm gonna take off her pants. With her legs together I can step onto the couch, straddle her, pin her with my strong thighs, and work my cock into her mouth. I want to see her stuffed with cock, deep as I can go, alarm on her face as she gags on my tool. I don't care if I cum in her mouth or not, I just want to see the look on the slut's face when she realises she's not in control.
 
It all happened so fast and unexpected. Most young men are putty in my hands. They do as they are told and follow where I lead but then Rich was on top of me. His naked balls on my abs as he straddled we with his cock bouncing over my tits. His hand had my arms and I was pinned.

"Rich! What are you doing?" I screamed as he had called my bluff and was now on top of me. I looked at his cock bouncing in front of my face. Then I looked up at him.

"It's not too late, if you get off me I won't tell your dad" I say trying to regain some dominance in this relationship. But his cock is so hard and gorgeous. I can't help but lick my lips.

"Richard! get! off! me!" I demand as I muster anger at being pinned down. He is so hot on my abs and his balls, hairy and heavy I can think of nothing else. I try to twist and turn and free myself but he is too big, too strong.
 
Lauren is all fake screaming and pretend alarm, now that I am straddling her and waving my cock in her face. 'Oh Rich, don't, your father won't like it, blah blah fucking blah.'

But she gives herself away by licking her lips. If my cock had been closer she'd have reached out with her tongue and licked it. Lauren is too fucking smart for her own good.

I inch my way up her torso, leaning down with my hands out to hold her arms over her head. She's yelling in my face. The noise is doing my head in. I wedge my knees under her armpits. Maybe I should have fucked her on her back.

"Shut the fuck up," I say, "and open your fucking mouth."
 
I am again surprised by his strength and boldness. I mean I am hot but I can usually control the fires I set. Now I was trapped and his cock was undeniable. His strength in his words sent a wave through me as my legs opened behind him and my clit swelled, aching for attention.

"Fuck you!" I hissed up at him defiantly. How far could I push him. I teasingly licked my lips and leaned up as if I wanted to suck him in then leaned back and sighed "Dream on little boy. Your father is going to tan your hide when he gets home." I tell him. This was a dangerous game. I was betting everything and if he called my bluff I would be stuck with my fingers instead of multiple parts of his sexy young body.

"I am not your servant. If you want me, your gonna have to take me!" I say staring into his hungry young eyes.
 
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