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The next morning was Saturday and after my shower, I got dressed then went to the kitchen where Julie stared at me past her coffee cup but said nothing. I said, “Good morning” as I got some orange juice and yogurt. She was wearing a white LAINEY WILSON t-shirt with light blue bikini strings hanging at her sides and the neck of the shirt, very likely because it was Saturday and on weekends Julie laid out in the sun to tan. I was lost in my admiration of my fit, beautiful stepmom and blushed when she caught me staring at her.

I was confused when she caught me staring and smiled.

After telling me dad was playing golf with his buddies and would be gone most of the day, Julie surprised me when she walked to stand inches from me, blushed, leaned close, then whispered, “Let’s not forget our prior conversation. If I catch you sneaking or peeping, you will spend at least 5 minutes, maybe 10, completely naked and alone with me to see what it feels like to be ogled and leered at.” I inhaled, also blushed, then said, “I’m sorry Julie, you’re just so fit and…” When her phone vibrated on the counter, Julie put her fingers onto my mouth, whispered, “Hold that thought”, then moved away from me and answered her phone, “Morning baby.”

Thank you dad for calling at the best possible moment.

A few minutes later, with a possible crisis averted, I was playing XBOX when Julie stood close to me, smiled, then asked, “Why don’t you mow the lawn before it gets too warm out. I could use the company while I lay out back all alone in my brand new bikini.” Did my heart stop? I stood up, shut off the console and TV, Julie put her hand on my chest, blushed, bit her lip, then said quietly, “I appreciate all the unwanted attention and leering, but besides the fact that I’m practically your mother, married to your father, and way too old for you, maybe scale back some of the teenage lust from now on?” I nodded and Julie hugged me, smiled, then said while blushing, “I mean, unless you want to stare at me”, then she walked away and went down the hallway to her bedroom.

Did my stepmom just flirt with me?

I changed into shorts and low rise socks, put my older lawn mowing sneakers on, sprayed sunscreen on myself, then went out back and started mowing the lawn. I was about half done with the back yard when Julie waved to me and said, “I want you to mow tomorrow. Put it away and come talk to me, it’s important.” I did and sat in a chair near where Julie was laying out but it was difficult not to stare. Beside the fact that Julie is fit, hot and beautiful, her bikini did not cover any more that it had to. I tried not to stare, failed miserably, and in mid-sentence of discussing my staring and peeking at her, Julie eased up on her elbows, took off her sunglasses, and asked, “John? Are you listening to me? Honey, do you even care how it makes me feel when you stare at me like some kind of slut?”

I swallowed, looked away, but Julie said, “Your father and I had a long talk about this, and I don’t like being cross with you, so consider this your last warning. I love you honey, but I deserve to be treated like a lady, regardless of what your emotions and hormones make you think or feel.” I stared at the grass as Julie lectured about respect, making her feel like an object, thanking me for appreciating she was still in shape for her age, and before I realized it, I was staring at just how much of her large, firm breasts were exposed aside from the tiny triangles of her bikini top.

With a deep exhale, Julie said, “I can’t believe you” and stood, stared down at me in her skimpy bikini, then said, “In the house, right now. Let’s go." I followed Julie into the house which made things worse as her bikini bottoms seemed more like a thong than full bottoms. My God her ass was just as perfect as everything else about her. With respect to Julie who does deserve to be treated like a lady, to me she is hotter than the sun, super fit, and quite simply is just all that and then some.

In her bedroom, Julie seemed angry and frustrated, crossed her arms which further tested the limits of her skimpy top, and said, “You did this to yourself despite several warnings. Time to see how it feels. Get undressed and zero discussion.” I stood there frozen and blinking as Julie said, “Now, or one week with zero electronics and I’ll turn off the WiFi.” I only had on shorts, socks and sneakers, stepped out of them, then swallowed as I realized Julie was staring at the bulge in my shorts.

Damn, she knew I was hard, how embarrassing.

I pulled my shorts down, Julie gasped as my hard cock stood almost straight up, then she hurried past me to shut her bedroom door. I have no idea why, I had other concerns at the moment. As I stood there naked except for low cut socks, rock fucking hard, and super embarrased, Julie just stared at my cock while visibly breathing in and out deeply. Finally she gasped, “You… you’re so… you… wow.”

This wasn’t going like any of the Porn stepmom seduction clips went, trust me.

Julie finally closed her eyes, muttered something, stared into my eyes, and asked quietly, “Well? How does it feel to be… uhm… stared at?” I swallowed and said, “Julie, I’m sorry for staring and peeking at you. You’re so fit and beautiful and so hot that I just…” Julie held up a hand and asked, “Hot? John, you think I’m hot?” I laughed despite the entire awkward situation then asked, “Is there someone who doesn’t think you’re hot?” Julie blinked several times, inhaled, then said, “While you suffer a little indignity, let’s have you get that suitcase down for me for your father.”

I was naked, embarrassed and rock hard, alone with my hot stepmom.

All I knew is I now realized I seriously wanted to fuck my stepmom.

Once Julie opened the closet, three different times our bodies brushed, touched and bumped, including a moment where the length of my stiff cock was pressed fully against her warm, bare ass cheeks and the material of her moist thong. Yes, her thong was moist, maybe from sweating when she had laid out? We shifted position as Julie touched my chest, pointed, and asked while blushing, “Do you see it honey?” I moved to get a better look, and suddenly Julie’s warm hand was grasping, holding my hard dick. Her eyes seemed dazed, her face was bright red and as she let go of my cock, she panted, “Sorry honey. Sorry, just get it, reach it for me.” After two tries, Julie pushed in front of me and then we both froze. Not only was my cock rammed against her body, but it was between her legs and pushing up against her pussy and the thin moist material of the thong.

Then everything went sideways in a hurry.

Somehow when backing away from the closet and each other, Julie’s bikini strings wrapped and tangled around my hard shaft. When she pulled at them, I gasped as it tightened and squeezed my cock while tugging at the bikini bottoms themselves. Julie huffed, “Really? Come on”, grasped my erection while trying to free her strings, sort of stroked my shaft, and then I saw red. My cock throbbed, Julie had my dick and the tangled bikini strings in both hands and I exploded. I blew full blast right in Julie’s face, on her hair, chin, neck, chest and body.

It seemed like a lot of cum.

Some combination of her hands, the strings and nature pumped my spewing cock until several sticky blasts were all over Julie. We both stood there blushing and quiet until Julie exhaled. She said, “Not a word” as she untied the other side strings, her bottoms fell to the floor, then she pushed, pulled and dragged me to her master bathroom. After dropping her cum splashed bikini top in the sink, Julie started the shower before pushing me into it and stepping in there with me.

Naked!

There was no kissing, seduction or sex, just a lot of shame, silence and mutual humiliation as we washed up then dried off in silence. Julie hung our towels up, we were both still naked, and she asked, “I assume we both can keep what happened a secret and act normally?” I nodded and she asked, “Despite everything else, do you understand how you make me feel when you leer, stare and peek at me?” I nodded and said, “Sorry” as Julie touched my face and said, “For obvious reasons, I’ll hug you when we’re dressed. Meet me in the kitchen and we’ll figure out lunch.” The rest of the day went well, I did my best not to stare at or ogle Julie, and hid all three of my erections that she caused.

That night I jerked off to thoughts and pictures of Julie, then fell asleep.

I had no idea my entire life was about to change because of one simple mistake.

One simple blue mistake.

It was Sunday, and at breakfast I looked at dad and asked, “Where’s your trip to?” Dad smiled and said, “Some small town in Upstate New York called Watertown. I’ve never heard of it, but the company wants to buy a manufacturing plant that’s up there.” I looked at Julie who said, “It’s up near the Canadian border. Nothing special that I can see other than they get a lot of snow.” Dad said, “Especially now that you’re home all the time and looking for trouble, I expect you to listen to Julie, do whatever she asks, and for God’s sake, don’t make me get involved with how you act around my wife.” I swallowed, nodded, then asked Julie, “Besides mowing the lawn, do you need anything else done?”

Dad laughed, “Kiss ass” and Julie stuck her tongue out at him.

I continued eating as Julie drank some orange juice, smiled at dad, then said to me, “The lawn can wait until tomorrow. You can mow it while I’m at work and today you can make it up to me for messing up my sun time yesterday. I got the suitcase down without your help, but I still need help organizing my closet.” Aside from the unexpected mention of the secret incident yesterday, I stared at Julie who said, “If you help me get some stuff done around here without another one of our discussions, I will give you the money to buy that game you want.” I nodded and dad looked at me then said, “At least try to behave?”

I couldn’t believe Julie was so brazen with her inference about our naked incident.

Or the fact that I came all over her, then we took a shower together.

About an hour later, dad left for some kind of meeting and Julie poked me, smiled what sure seemed like a flirty smile, then whispered, “Did you learn your lesson about staring and peeking yesterday, or should we have another lesson to be sure of things?” I felt my heart stop, my brain froze, I stopped breathing and tried to think.

Was Julie flirting with me?

Was she hinting that I could be naked in front of her again?

My face felt hot, my mind was racing, and I did NOT use my filter when I eased closer to my gorgeous stepmom and whispered, “Is it really fair for me to be naked and not you?” Julie blushed BRIGHT red, inhaled, her eyes stared into mine, then she exhaled slowly and whispered, “Is it you don’t think I’ll do it or that you hope I will?”

DAMN!

I was feeling all sorts of feelings, thinking all kinds of thoughts, and fairly sure I would regret saying what came to my mind. I glanced at the front door even though I knew dad would be gone for a few hours, maybe until dinner time. So like an idiot and seriously nervous, I asked Julie, “Do you even care that I find you so attractive, can’t think about anyone else, you are the hottest woman I know, and I would do anything to be with you?”

It was like I paused time or froze Julie where she leaned against the counter.

Her eyes were wide open, her mouth was open as well, she was breathing deeply, and she just stared at something or nothing. I stood there for a moment, worried, anxious and nervous, then sighed and went to my room. I had a headache, felt like I had a stomach ache, ignored my erection in my shorts, and wanted to crawl into a hole and never come out. After a few minutes, I went into the bathroom but the pain reliever bottle was not there. I considered checking dad and Julie’s bathroom medicine cabinet, then decided to go to the kitchen.

Julie was still standing in the same spot stunned and quiet.

I was rooting through all the vitamins, supplements, various medicines and so many other things when Julie asked me, “John? Honey? What are you after? What are you looking for sweetheart?” I kept my back to my stepmom and said, “I hate life, hate myself and have a killer head ache. I can’t find the TYLENOL or the ALEVE.” Julie pressed against me from behind and put her arms around me to hold me. She was warm as she held me, breathed in my ear that everything was going to be okay, then said, “Move baby and I’ll get you some ALEVE.” I went to the fridge, got a bottle of water, and Julie was muttering about how dad never puts anything back where he got it and asking herself why there were so many unlabeled bottles.

I watched as she opened, checked, closed and looked in at least 9 bottles before she muttered, “Hmmm…” then said, “I’m pretty sure this is ALEVE.” It was round, blue and looked like ALEVE but then again, what did I know? I took it, drank some water, walked towards my bedroom, then stopped and told myself I could only die once. I turned to see Julie leaning back against the counter watching me, staring at me walking away. I said, “Julie, I know you’re married to dad, older than me, and so many other reasons, but to me you are perfect in every way, hotter than the sun, prettier than any model, and I can only hope to meet a girl half as awesome as you.”

Julie gasped, inhaled, and again stared at me wide eyed as I went to my bedroom.

I was laying on my bed staring at the ceiling when I realized I was really hard and it ached. I was considering closing my door and rubbing one out when Julie came into my room and stood in the doorway. Her pink and white spaghetti strap sundress was thin, short, tight and flattered her body, accentuated her large chest, and showed a lot of cleavage as well as most of her legs. It was difficult to focus as my head hurt and my cock was the hardest I could ever recall it being. Not only did it ache, but it felt like it was throbbing. Julie moved closer to the bed, her eyes found and stared at the bulge in my shorts, and I could see that she was doing some serious thinking.

It didn’t matter, my cock really ached.

Julie seemed dazed as she now stood at the edge of my bed, stared at my trapped cock bulging my shorts, and asked, “Are you… what are you… is…” and then she just sort of panted. I was out of my mind, gasped to Julie, “Something’s wrong” and then pushed my shorts down so that my rock hard cock was exposed. Julie gasped, inhaled, gasped again, then breathed, “Honey, why are you so hard?” My eyes were watering, I felt dizzy with heat and arousal, and gasped, “Something’s wrong Julie. I don’t think I’ve ever been this hard and it really aches.” Julie’s eyes were flitting, she was biting her lip, and then she pulled at my shorts until they came off. She dropped them on the floor, struggled to get onto my bed in her sundress, then huffed as she hiked her own dress to her waist and I could see a small, thin white thong.

Did I imagine that it was wet at her crotch?

Julie looked me in the eyes and said, “If you ever tell anyone this happened…” I was so fucking hard and horny that all I said was, “You’re the hottest woman alive.” Julie sighed, “Yeah, you keep telling me that”, and then she took hold of my throbbing cock. As she rubbed my shaft, stroked it, Julie was full on staring at my dick, biting her lip again, seriously blushing, and asked, “Did… did you get bigger?” I was a mess, Julie was stroking my cock, and I could see her thin thong pulled against her pussy, so I didn’t make the best decision when I asked, “Can I see your boobs?”

Even as she continued to rub my cock with both hands, Julie stared at me.

Then she let go of my cock, wriggled and shifted until her sundress came off and ended on the floor, and as I stared at her large breasts and erect nipples, she narrowed her eyes and said, “Nobody ever finds out about this.” I nodded, shook my head, and just stared at Julie’s perfect body, naked in my room, on my bed, in nothing but a thin, moist thong. As she resumed stroking and rubbing my cock, Julie was talking to herself about the medicine bottles and then gasped as her hand gripped my cock. Julie stared at me wide eyed, glanced at my cock in her hand, inhaled, then gasped, “Noooo…”

She got off my bed, hurried into my small bathroom, came back with a wet washcloth, then wiped my face, head, neck and chest before saying over and over how sorry she was. Then she folded the wet cloth, laid it across my head, took hold of my cock again, and said, “John, honey… I think I gave you some of your father’s erection medication.”

Holy fucking Porn cliche.

This was like so many erection pill videos and Porn clips, but in real life.

Whatever the blue pill was, besides driving my lust and arousal WAY past 10 and making my cock so hard I was sure I could chop wood with it, it didn’t feel like I was anywhere close to cumming. Naked except for her tiny thong, my hot as fuck stepmom rubbed, stroked and worked my hard cock for what felt like forever until she huffed, “Will you please cum? My hands are getting tired.”

Julie saying that was not on my bingo card for today.

Even with so much going on, inside and outside my body, I stared at Julie’s fit, tan, perfect naked body, imagined plunging inside what I was sure would be a tight, wet pussy, and then literally from out of nowhere exploded all over Julie. I came and came, then came even more as I spewed on Julie from her hair down to her legs and waist. It was like some of the more lurid porn cartoons where the man covers and soaks the woman in cum. When Julie let go of my still hard cock, she closed her eyes, shook her head, then just got off my bed and went into my bathroom.

Even as I heard the shower start, I lay there still hard and still horny.

Julie called to me, I joined her in the shower, and she had just finished rinsing most of my cum off her hair and body when she stared at my erection and asked, “You’re still hard?” I looked down at my stiff cock and asked, “What did you give me? Why is this happening?” Julie seemed nervous, maybe even panicked as she held my arms and said, “Honey, if anyone finds out I gave you your father’s medicine, I could get in real trouble." I blinked then Julie said, “And if your father finds out, he’ll kill me then divorce me, probably in that order. The only person he loves more than me is you." I looked at Julie and said, “I won’t tell anyone Julie, but you have to help me. It aches again, or maybe still.”

Julie let go of my arms, we were both naked, her rumpled thong was on the floor outside the shower. She made several various faces, huffed a couple of times, then she stared into my eyes and said, “Here’s the deal and it’s a one time, today only deal. Yes or no, in or out.” I blinked as Julie said, “I’m sorry for my words at the moment, but you have been hoping to fuck me for at least the last year if not more. If I help you with this… uhm… issue, you have to swear to me, no blackmail, no comments or innuendoes, no trying to hook up tomorrow or next week. Today only and absolutely everything stays between us and is ultra secret.”

I couldn’t believe it.

I stared at my hot stepmom and asked, “I can fuck you?”

Julie exhaled, then said, “You can fuck me."

She shut off the shower, took me by the hand, both of us were still wet, and standing next to my bed, I kissed Julie for the first time. It was a warm, passionate, hungry kiss and I didn’t know much, but she seemed to be into it. Julie blushed as she touched my face and asked me, “Are you still a virgin?” I shook my head and said, “No” then glanced away in embarrassment. Julie smiled as she asked, “Carlie?” I nodded as Julie asked, “Why did you break up? You never told me.” I blushed bright red, faced away from Julie, and she asked, “John? Why did you break up? What aren’t you telling me?” I swallowed and said, “Carlie found pictures of you on my phone.”

Julie surprised me when she exhaled, “I knew it.”

We were still facing each other naked, I was rock hard and her nipples were so erect I imagined they could cut glass. With another exhale, Julie said, “The way you would look at me lately, stare at me, how you were sometimes flirty when your father wasn’t close by. I knew and told myself it was just my imagination.” I said, “There is nothing more I want from life than to fuck you Julie." She gasped, blinked rapidly, then asked, “Why? What makes me so special that I stand out amongst so many women that you want me so much?” I said, “Besides your looks, body and personality all being completely perfect, you are just every single thing I could want from a woman.”

Julie moaned, we kissed hungrily, and then she pulled me down with her to the bed. Julie guided me atop her warm, naked body, between her legs, then reached between us to put the tip of my rock hard cock against her wet lips. Her eyes were glazed with arousal as she breathed, “It’s time for your dream to come true. Fuck me.” I pushed slowly into Julie’s tight, wet pussy, and she moaned as I gasped. It felt amazing and incredible to be inside her hot pussy as I sank into her depths and began to move. Julie held my sides, stared into my eyes, and asked, “Do you promise to keep all of this a secret?” I nodded as I stroked into Julie who moved her hips and body with my motions. Julie breathed, “All I could think about once I saw your cock was fucking you."

DAMN.

We made love in silence, Julie slid her warm hands along my body as we moved together, and everything was great when she breathed, “Harder." I lost composure for a moment as I suddenly fucked Julie with everything I had until she jerked and writhed beneath me as she screamed through an orgasm that I felt. I kept going through her climax, drove and pounded Julie with all my lust and desire, and then out of nowhere exploded in a massive eruption that tingled my fingers, toes and everything else. I thrust and pumped until I was tired, lay atop Julie who rubbed my back, and have never been happier in my life. We kissed until Julie asked, “Want to take a shower and see about lunch?” I stared at Julie who blushed then said, “If you treat me like a lady, flirt like we’re dating, I might forget I’m your stepmom and we can do this again, but you have to promise, whatever we do, it’s today only."

That was great and made me happy, but when I pulled out, I was still hard.

Rock hard with no sign of subsiding.

In the shower as we washed up, Julie stared at my cock and asked, “Nothing? Has it eased at all?” I shook my head and said, “No, and I’m still really horny too.” Julie blinked, made a face, blushed, then asked, “Want to try something?” I grinned and she said, “Whatever” as she pushed me to sit on the side of the tub then fulfilled another fantasy as she gave me a tit job, if that’s what it’s called. The good news is Julie pushed her large boobs together and I fucked her cleavage. The bad news is that after several minutes, she gave up, stared at my cock, then said, “Since we’re breaking 37 rules and probably a few laws, if I do this for you, I expect the same when your father leaves for his trip.”

Then Julie knelt in front of me and took my cock into her mouth.

She sucked me for several minutes, let go of my dick with a pop, caught her breath, then stared at me blushing and said, “Let’s go back to the bedroom.” The short version was we fucked two more times before Julie asked if we could clean up and eat something. By the time we were in the kitchen, Julie was acting less like a married woman or my stepmom and more like a girlfriend and horny lover. She was clingy, affectionate, flirty, and when I pressed against her from behind while she made our sandwiches, she teased, “You can’t wait until we eat something?” I pushed my shorts down, lifted her sundress, pulled her fresh thong down, and Julie gasped, “Right here in the kitchen?”

I took off my t-shirt, stepped out of my shorts, helped Julie pull her sundress off, and smiled as she took off and stepped out of her thong. My stepmom and I were naked in the kitchen and I was still rock hard. Julie was wild eyed as she breathed, “Take me into the bedroom and fuck me silly.” I shook my head and said, “No. I want to fuck you right here.” Julie moaned as she got onto the kitchen table, spread her legs, and guided me back into her snug, wet hot pussy. I was fucking Julie with all my excitement when she gasped, I thought she was moaning or maybe having an orgasm, but she was pushing at me, saying my name, and then I saw what she was concerned about.

Standing at the glass patio door was our neighbor Claire, watching us have sex.

Claire is 18 years old, stands 6’ with long red hair, pretty green eyes, a tanned athletic body, and has been playing hard to get for the last year despite both of us flirting with each other when we meet. Now she stood there in a skimpy black bikini, a towel in her hand, and wide eyed as she stared through the glass at my erect cock now that I had pulled out of Julie.

Claire also knew that Julie was my stepmom, my father’s wife.

After what felt like an hour-long standoff where no one moved, Claire dropped her towel and sunglasses, slid the door open, came in, closed it, then asked, “You know all those times you asked me out?” Even with my aching erection that wouldn’t go away and all the sex Julie and I have been having, Claire is a knockout, fit, beautiful and sassy, girlfriend material for sure and someone I really wanted to hook up with. I ignored my throbbing cock and said, “Yes.” Claire stepped closer, tore her eyes from my cock, smiled, then said, “Well my answer is yes.”

Julie was behind me now, half hugging and half holding me as she said to Claire, “Honey, you can never tell anyone what you saw.” Claire blinked, looked at me curiously, and asked me, “You still want to go out?” I nodded and said, “I have since we met”, then she looked at Julie and asked, “So it’s okay for me to spend the night?” Julie blinked then asked in return, “So you agree to keep any secrets you might discover?” Claire was in front of me now, nodded to Julie while staring hard at my stiff cock, no pun intended, then breathed, “Why are you so hard?”

Beside me now, Julie laughed, “So, funny story…”

Claire stood inches from me. It seemed like I could feel the heat from her amazing body. She inhaled and exhaled both deeply and slowly, then asked, “You won’t think I’m slutty?” Julie smirked and said, “Honey, trust me when I say this, my handsome stepson likes slutty." Claire sighed, untied her bikini top, pulled at it until it hit the floor, then breathed, “I can be slutty." Her breasts were firm, round, perfect, and capped with seriously stiff nipples. Julie pulled at me and said, “Before you get the gift that Claire is about to give you, I need you to finish what you started.”

With Claire untying her bikini bottoms and watching, I moved to where Julie got back on the kitchen table, pushed my cock deep into her wet pussy, she moaned and held me, and we fucked right there in the kitchen. Close to us and now naked, Claire moaned, “God, that’s so fucking hot.” I gasped, “You’re hot, babe." Claire said, “John, if you fuck me like you’re fucking your sexy stepmom, you can definitely call me babe.” With Julie purring, “Fuck me” in my ear and pulling at me, we fucked full speed and after she had a loud, wet orgasm, she put her lips to my ear and breathed, “If you cum in me right now, I might change my mind about fucking you today only.”

It took serious concentration but I fucked Julie until I came with a lightning explosion and pumped into her until she gasped and begged, “Okay… okay honey. Enough. I need to walk tomorrow.” As she pushed me back and out of her, and our juices seeped out of her now gaping pussy, Julie looked at Claire who seemed dazed or maybe drunk with arousal and said, “Short version, I accidentally gave John his father’s erection pill." Claire inhaled, blushed, stared at me wide eyed, then grabbed my wrist and asked, “Where’s your bedroom.”

Without even shutting the door, Claire was all over me with kisses, touching, rubbing and grabbing. I was on top of her and inside her before we were even fully on the bed. Claire was tight, very wet, then moaned in my ear, “Fuck me." We went at it fast, hard and loud, Claire was an active, attentive lover, and when she wasn’t panting or moaning, she was breathing deeply and eyes locked with me. After her first orgasm, and it was a loud, vibrating orgasm, Claire held me as we slowed to make love and purred, “I didn’t say yes when you asked me out for a good reason." I was really enjoying the sex with Claire, eased up to look at her as I stroked into her fit body, and blushing she said, “I kinda make crazy blondes seem calm and sane.”

I didn’t understand, so I kissed Claire, she held me, and I wound her up to another orgasm in no time. I was getting close, which surprised me, I could feel the pressure building, and Claire said, “I’m on the pill and if you promise not to break up with me, you can cum inside.” I saw red, my cock exploded, and I gave Claire everything I had, including some that I may have been saving for Julie. When I was spent, I lay atop Claire who rubbed my back, sighed, then said, “Just be warned, I get super clingy, extra jealous, and expect to do everything with you.” I kissed her lips and she pouted then asked, “Please don’t break up with me if I get on your nerves? Talk to me because I promise, I’m super loyal and always down to fuck.”

We took a shower, kissed a lot, then Claire asked, “Wow, you’re still hard?” I said, “I have no idea how long it’s been, maybe two or three hours, but I really just want it to ease.” Claire asked, “Can you go easy so we can do it again?” I smiled and she said, “Babe, down to fuck means if you are nice to me, we fuck.” I grinned and she said, “I’m just saying.” I touched her face and said, “Fuck those guys, I’m never breaking up with you.” Claire sighed then laughed, “You say that now, but wait until I start talking about whatever is on my mind.” I kissed Claire softly then asked, “Maybe those other guys didn’t realize they had perfection?” Claire pulled at me until we were back in the bedroom and on the bed, then said, “Maybe you should show me how perfect you think I am?”

We made love, fucked and had sex, Claire had three orgasms, or maybe four, then gave me a blowjob that Pornstars should be jealous of. What really surprised me was when she was sucking me and I got close, she let go of me with a pop and begged, “Cum on me? Please?” The look on her face moments later when I exploded and soaked her with my jizz was worth millions.

In the shower she teased, “Maybe we can get you a prescription for that pill?”

I loaned Claire shorts and a t-shirt to go home and get dressed. She not only planned to come back and spend the night, but asked me out even though I was pretty sure we were dating already. Julie was reading and scrolling something on her tablet when I walked into the kitchen. It surprised me when she set it down, moved to kiss me, held me, then asked, “You realize even with Claire in the mix, things have changed between us? We have to chill in front of your father and in public, but after everything today, I don’t see how we can just be stepmom and stepson.” I blinked as Julie blushed, looked out the window at Claire’s house, then held me and said, “Because now all I want is for you to fuck me.”

I pushed my shorts down to show Julie how hard I was and she smiled.

Smiled and said, “Hurry up and fuck me before your girlfriend gets back.”

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