STEP MILF by ubslim
Hot Step MILF with teen Step Son , My parents got divorced 4 years ago when I was 12. They gave me a choice of who I wanted to live with and I chose my father because he traveled a lot and would not be around all the time to watch every move I made, like my mother did.
We only lived about 10 miles away from my mother and my weights were still at my mothers, so I would go over there to work out two or three days a week.
My father was out of town on a business trip when the phone rang. It was my father calling and he said he had big news for me. He was in Las Vegas and he just got married. I was stunned. I didn’t have a clue that he even was thinking of getting married.
He said that her name was Helen and I should say hello to her.
Helen said, “Hi Jim, your father has told me so much about you I feel I already know you. I’m sure we will get along fine and I’m looking forward to meeting you when we get home Monday.”
I was still stunned and all I could think of to say was. “I’ll look forward to meeting you as well.”
As soon as I hung up the phone, I called my mother to tell her the news. All she could say was,
“Well, if you can’t stand her, you can always move back with me.”
Finally, Monday arrived. When my father and Helen returned, I was just stunned speechless. Helen was a Filipina and she was absolutely stunning. She was only about 5′ 1″ tall and looked to weigh less than 100 pounds. She had perfect teeth, hair, skin, nose, mouth and body. She had on a miniskirt and her legs were perfect as well. She was a walking, talking wet dream. She could make a dead man hard. I wondered how my father ever managed to snag someone with movie star good looks. She had a big smile and came over and gave me a affectionate hug. Much to my embarrassment my cock got hard instantly and I’m sure she must have felt it against her as she looked down for a second at the bulge in my pants, but she just continued to smile and tell me how happy she was to meet me. I was forever grateful that she didn’t say,”I see you’re happy to meet me too.”
In the days and weeks and months that followed, I gradually learned more and more about Helen.
She was 38, the same age as my mother, but she looked closer to 28. My mother is very petite as well, so apparently my father likes small women. I must admit, I have the same taste in women. Helen had taught social studies in a private school for boys in Las Vegas, but moved from teaching to selling real estate. In fact, that was how she met my father since he was looking for investment property there.
One of the things I learned about Helen that really surprised me was that she liked to watch porn. She was not the least bit shy about it and would watch it whether my father or I were there or not.
I noticed one of the themes she particularly liked was older women with young guys.
As Helen became more comfortable around me and it was summer vacation so I was home all the time, she started joking around with me more and more. One thing she would do is come up behind me, always when we were alone, and jump on my back and wrap her legs around me and her arms around my neck and tell me to take her for a ride. She always wore miniskirts, so I would reach around her and grab her ass to hold her on and I would gallop around the house with her bouncing up and down on my back and she would be laughing all the time and telling me to stop, which of course I ignored. Sometimes, I would just walk up to her and throw her over my shoulder and jog around the house with her. She would always be breathing hard when I put her down, so I was sure she was getting turned on by being manhandled.
Every time I would go to my mother’s place to see her and to lift weights, she would quiz me about Helen. Not so much my father’s relationship with Helen, but my relationship with her. I got the impression my mother was jealous of Helen, at least as far as her relationship with me was concerned. When I would see my mother, I would always pick her up and swing her around and throw her up in the air a little and catch her. She would shriek and tell me to put her down, but she would be laughing the whole time and breathing hard. I told her that’s how I warmed up for lifting weights.
One time while I was picking her up she asked me if I ever did that to Helen. I said,”Why, do you think that would turn Helen on too?”
My mother acted indignant and said, “No, of course not. That doesn’t turn me on.”
I said, “Lets see if that turns you on,” as I slid my hand inside the elastic waist band of the workout pants she was wearing and down to her panties, “I was right. You are soaking wet. You get just as wet as Helen.”
“Are you fucking Helen”, my mother said accusingly.
“Why should I settle for a step mother when I can have the real thing?”, I replied.
With that, I pulled her slacks and panties down and picked her up again and carried her into the bedroom. All the while she is shouting,”NO! NO! STOP! We can’t do this. This is incest. Don’t rape me.” During this time, she is making no effort to get away from me and is panting so hard she can hardly talk. I knew once I fucked her, she wouldn’t be able to say anything bad to my father about Helen and when I finally fucked Helen, I was sure it would turn my mother on when I told her about it.
I laid her on the bed and got undressed. She had her eyes half closed but I could see she was staring at my cock when I took my pants off. She let out a gasp when she saw how hard and big it was. I just pushed her legs apart and she offered no resistance. In fact, she reached down and guided my cock into her. She was so tight, she felt like a virgin.She kind of said to herself,”There is nothing like teenage cock”, then she shouted,”Oh my God, you’re so much bigger than your father. It feels like your gonna split me in half.”She shrieked, “I’m commmmmmmmmming!” She started thrashing and bucking and moaning and it was all I could do to stay in her. When she calmed down, I said,”When you get used to my cock, I hope you to last longer than this.”
She replied, “Does Helen last longer?”
“Would it turn you on if I told you what I do with Helen?”
Jean said,”Oh, yes. It turns me on just thinking about you fucking her. It makes me jealous but turns me on at the same time.”
As I talked with my mother, I slowly slid my cock back in her sopping wet pussy. She had calmed down by now and continued to talk as I slowly fucked her.
She said,”It really gets me hot when you pick me up so easily. You are so strong, I know you can do whatever you want to me and I can’t stop you, even if I wanted to. Oh God, I’m coming again. You’re cock is so big I can feel it stretch my pussy.”
Jean had another moaning, thrashing, shaking orgasm that seemed to go on forever.
“I never came so hard in my life”, she moaned. “If you do that to Helen, she’ll think she died and went to heaven.”
“I take it you like big teenage cock.”
“Yes, I like a big teenage cock. Speaking of teenage cock, you said Helen was a teacher. I wonder if she fucked any of her students. That seems to be quite common these days.”
“Knowing Helen, I’m sure she did, but I’ll find out all about it from her. It would really turn me on if she did.”
“Me too”, my mother replied.