My Husband's Son - Part Two - Sex Stories

My Husband's Son - Part Two

... or guilt?"

"What difference does it make? It was absurd, a mistake. Imagine if Ivan knows?"

"Imagine if Kelly suspects?"

"You won't tell, will you?"

"I won't! Why would I tell? Our secret, not even your father has to know. It's grown-up stuff, people who love each other."

"But you didn't want anything, you just made me do that."

"Just! And you think that's not enough? And me, what did I do? What more did you want?"

I looked him straight in the eye. Jack became even more intimidated, even more awkward, scratching his pants, ready to say, to confess, I was just waiting; I love it when they get like that, almost overflowing, eager to tell.

"I asked. I asked to fuck you."

"And wasn't it good? Good, just drink me, for begin."

Jack squirmed on the couch, uncomfortable, but it only raised the temperature, his cock got hard on the spot. I imagined more than I saw, but it was it was sweet, just the way I like it.

"Did you like what you saw? What did you...drink?"

"Stop it, Vivian, don't talk like that."

"Why not? Your father and I love it. Your dad and I loved it. Adults like to experience new, intense sensations. That's what you are now, an adult, experiencing stepmom. What's the problem if we want to?"

He became thoughtful, his desires overflowing, breaking his fears and guilt. It was not until he found the courage and confessed.

"I masturbated after you went to your room, Vivian."

"Swear! You did it, two in a row? I'm proud of you. ...

... And how did it go?"

"You know how it went. You know, don't you?"

"Did I leave you like that, pervert?"

He laughed embarrassed, like he always did. That was all I wanted. I put my worries about Ivan aside, today I was going to suck and fuck the guy, my borrowed and very handsome son.

"Go, let me see you again."

"Come on Vivian! Daddy's in the bedroom."

"You know how he gets on a Sunday, especially today. He'll sleep all afternoon. Show me, let me see."

I looked deep into the young man's eyes, smiled, and unbuttoned his pants. We exchanged brilliant glances, mine more slutty. Jack breathed anxiously, tense, hard, he pulled out the beautiful hose caught in his fingers, the little purple head, glistening taut.

"More beautiful than I remembered."

"It's a sin, Vivian!"

"It's delicious, Jack. Yummy. You're so hot and I'm hungry."

"Don't talk like that...Dad and Mom!"

It happened, I knew it, we kissed. I licked the floor of his mouth. I showed him how much I liked it, biting his tongue and pulling on it with all his strength. I didn't even look; I let this forbidden kiss with my husband's son continue until I couldn't resist, still kissing...

I grabbed his cock and rubbed it hard, I squeezed the man's cock and he moaned deliciously in the bottom of my mouth, it even seemed that he had come. It was delicious to feel the goo dripping from my hand and the tongues loose and crazy in our mouths.

Jack moved and tried to put his hand up my dress, I ...