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Of all my 2017-2018 stories that got stalled, shelved or forgotten, this one was my favorite. An all sex, humor filled, exciting story about lust and desire that was not more of the same. I personally think this story could go multiple parts if I can keep after it, even once Stephanie finally gets what she wants... her stepson Brian. If you haven't read this previously, then please enjoy it streamlined, edited and refreshed, with an all new ending to kickstart new parts. If you have, give it another look, I think it's funny, sexy and spicy.

Originally posted as parts 1 and 2 back in late 2017.

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This story will be pure gasoline, sex and laughs as I take one of the most cliched situations and spin it like only I can. No confusion, angst or deep story, just a lusty stepmom seducing her husband's horny son. I have written several stepmom stories, but nothing like this, so sit back, grab what you need, and enjoy. Any similarities to anything I have written or posted previously are incidental and unintended.

Any people, places, names, products or events mentioned or inferred are done so without permission or endorsement. This is a work of fiction.

My name is Stephanie, I am 37 years old, 5' 10" with long brown hair, and am extremely fit. I am a personal trainer and married to my husband Steve who is a County Sheriff's deputy. We have been married five years, and I have no children because I can't, but Steve has a 19 year old son Brian from a previous marriage. Steve is 43, if that matters, but it doesn't to me. Just to get it out of the way, Steve is awesome in every way, treats me like an equal, a friend, and most certainly a lover. We have no issues, so when I tell you I'm in lust with his son, there's no sinister or deep reason why. It's simple, Brian is in amazing shape, has the perfect loving personality, and is hotter than the desert in the Summer. Brian has a girlfriend named Emily, a cute, petite, and pretty blonde who is sweet, adorable, and perfect. I like her, but it won't stop me from fucking my stepson... and soon. It built slowly over the last few months and I can remember the moment when I decided I would do whatever it took to make Brian mine.

It was back in May, a warm sunny day here in Tampa, and Brian was out back lifting weights while Emily laid out in the sun with me sipping drinks. Steve and I don't care if Brian and Emily drink, as long as they do it here and don't drive. The law is the law, and if anyone gets that, it's my husband, the deputy, and me, his wife. Regardless, we don't mind if the kids have a drink if they're smart and responsible. Anyways, Emily and I were laying out and we both were wearing as little as possible. If it wasn't for Brian, I would lay out naked. Truthfully, if it wasn't for Emily, I would lay out naked in hopes Brian would fuck me like I wish he would. So Brian was lifting weights shirtless and wearing nothing but a tight pair of gray shorts. He was sporting a serious erection and considering all the skin Emily and I were tanning, he should be hard. Emily sat up, sighed, then said "Babe, I'm going in to cool off for a few. Do you want anything?" Brian set his weights down and said "You." Emily smiled at me and muttered "Like that's a surprise." I smiled and said "Make good choices" but Emily smirked "Too late."

We laughed, then Emily went inside all blonde and perfect, but something happened. Brian stood there staring at me, not his perfect Barbie girlfriend. Okay then. I sat up, made sure my tiny bikini top barely covered my nipples, then asked Brian "Can you come over here for a second?" He said "Sure" and glanced away at his water bottle so I rubbed my nipples through the thin, tight material and got just the response I wanted from them. Hard and pressing nearly through my tiny top. Brian stood closer to me than I could have hoped and stared directly at my nearly bare breasts. I'm proud that my 34D chest is still firm and full, and apparently so was Brian. I moved slightly so that my chest was practically in Brian's reach and secretly wished he would touch me. I patted the chaise I was sitting on and like I hoped, Brian sat beside me. Really close beside me. His cock was tenting and stretching his shorts as I boldly touched his huge erection and said "That can't be comfortable." Brian blushed but didn't speak as I let my hand rest on his hard cock through his shorts for several seconds then whispered "Hurry up and adjust that before you put my eye out."

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