Sex stories, family taboo, mom and son, stepmother and then mom, “Ok Mom. I’ve got all my stuff packed.” I said as I made my way to the steps. I could tell my mom wasn’t happy about my decision to spend my summer vacation with my father and step-mom in Indiana. But I was now 18, and I think she was worried I would just move out there to live if she made a big of fuss about it. You see, my parents divorced back when I was 12, and from what Mom had told me she caught dad having an affair.
That’s why Mom didn’t care for Dad now, and I did my best not to show my excitement. I was especially over anxious to meet my step-mom for the first time. I had never met her since Mom was dead set against me visiting Dad. But from the pictures I had seen of her, she was a total fox. One photo, in particular, would cause my dick to twitch every time I looked at it. It was a picture of them standing arm in arm on a beach. Dad was in red swim trunks and Bethany, my step mom, had on this super sexy hot pink bikini. I swear it barely covered her perky sizeable breasts. The material was so thin it was easy to make out her huge areolas as they jutted out from the fabric. Bethany looked much younger than Dad in the photo and had long black hair. Her eyes were brown, and her lips were full. I’m not sure of her height yet, but her head was just about to my dad’s shoulder.
I never could understand why Dad would have an affair since my mother is the sexiest 42-year-old woman I know. Mom is about 5’2 and a slim build. Her chest size isn’t as large as Bethany’s; she’s about a C cup. Her hair is straight, blonde, and just below her shoulders. Her eyes are blue, and like Bethany she has full lips.
From time to time, as Mom cleaned and moved around the house, my eyes would catch her firm and circular bum as she bent over. This would always cause a rise in my shorts. I would even on occasion wonder what she would do if I just reached out and grabbed her ass. I never considered my erotic thoughts of Mom nasty, or thought of it as improper getting turned on by my own mother. She limited my dating experiences so as to be virtually nonexistent. So my only relief would be to jerk off to images of her as I laid in bed.
“You are sure you packed your underwear and socks” I heard from the other room.
“Yes I’m sure. Mom, when are you going to treat me like an adult. I am 18 now.” I said in a huffy voice.
“Never… You’re always going to be my little boy and there’s nothing you can say or do to change that.”
I just rolled my eyes and made my way to the car. I opened the trunk and tossed my luggage inside. Just then I felt a soft hand upon my shoulder.
“I’m sorry Tyler. I know you’re an adult now. I’ll just have to accept the fact that my little boy has grown up.”
I could see Mom’s eyes tearing up which made me turn and give her a big hug. She wasted no time embracing me tightly, and I could feel her soft breasts press firmly against my chest. My dick began to strain against my blue jeans as we held our embrace for more than the usual time. Quickly, I broke away before it was evident I was getting hard.
“You want me to drive Mom.” I said when I noticed her tear filled eyes.
“Yes I think that would be best.”
As we drove toward the airport, I could see Mom getting more and more depressed, so I tried to say something to make her feel better.
“Mom… It’s only for the summer”
“I know sweetie. It’s just that I’ve never been alone before.”
“You know I’m only a phone call away.”
Mom just smiled and patted my leg.
Leaving Mom behind was harder than I thought, and we hugged one last time before I got on the plane. However, once again, I became aware of Mom’s breasts as they squished between us and sent my dick into full hardness. Then I felt this strong urge to lower my hands down and grab her ass. Thankfully, Mom pulled away before I could actually act on my perverted impulse.
The flight to Dads wasn’t long, and I was greeted by him and Bethany.
Holy fuck! I thought. Bethany was even younger and sexier than the photos I’d seen.
Dad gave me a hug, and so did Bethany. And once again, my dick went stiff when her wonderful jugs pressed into me.
As we walked around to the luggage area and then to the car, I couldn’t stop myself from watching Bethany’s ass as it swayed from side to side. The tight white pants she wore showed off her sexy firm bum beautifully. Like when I hugged Mom for the last time. I wanted to reach out and take hold of her marvelous ass in both my hands and just squeeze.
You’re one horny dude today. I thought to myself as we finally reached Dad’s car.
The ride to Dad’s house was long but the conversation never hit a low. As Dad drove, Bethany and I talked, and I had been right about her age. I was shocked when I found out she was only six years older than me.
Once at the house, Dad unloaded the car while Bethany showed me around. I knew Dad did well in business but never thought he would own such a sizeable house. The downstairs had a large dining and living room along with a recreation room in the back of the house. The kitchen had a white tile floor with tan granite tops and bar stools around an eating area. The upstairs was just as impressive with a master bed & bath and three bedrooms that had their own private bathrooms. Bethany then took me outside behind the house and showed me the concrete patio that surrounded a large in ground pool and hot tub. Behind the pool were many mature trees and a lush green lawn. The entire yard was enclosed by a tall, white privacy fence.
Dad met us in the backyard, and we sat on the patio talking some more before calling it a night.
Dad showed me to my room and said, “Goodnight son. I hope you enjoy your visit.”
“I’m sure I will.”
After Dad left, I sat beside the bed and called Mom to tell her I made it ok, and that I missed her. Mom expressed how she missed me also and asked about Bethany. I didn’t want Mom to get upset once more so I played it down saying how she looked plain and didn’t bother to mention how young she was. We talked for another ten minutes and then said goodnight. I promised to call her again soon.
I didn’t feel like looking for my pj’s so I just stripped naked and turned off the light. I then crashed onto the bed and looked up at the dark ceiling and pictured Bethany’s ass swaying in those tight white pants until I feel asleep.
When morning came I had a raging boner. Bethany’s sweet ass was still dancing in my brain.
Well there’s only one thing I can do. I thought to myself and headed for the shower. As the hot water washed over my back, I jerked my cock to Bethany’s sultry image. I was just about to blow my load when I heard. “Oh I’m so sorry.” Being startled, I turned towards the glass doors and with my stiff cock still in my hand saw Bethany standing there looking down at my rod holding a bunch of towels.
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