The days following the event that had made Bobby Edwards a man was surreal for him. He could not believe he had sex with his super-hot stepmom, and she wanted to have his baby, too.
Every night, he had a dream about that encounter with Julia. He dreamed of her naked body. He dreamed about how his cock looked in her mouth. He dreamed about how his cock felt inside her. Every morning he woke up with a boner so stiff he had to jerk off before he could start his day.
Things were different after Julia and he had sex. Julia nor his Dad ever made a comment about it. It was as if it had never happened. His Dad had to know all about it. Bobby was sure Julia would have told him about it, in non-descriptive terms. But his relationship with his Dad seemed as normal as ever.
Bobby's relationship with Julia, however, had changed. Julia was polite and attentive as any stepmom could be, just as before, but somehow, she seemed cold and distant. Bobby noticed that she hardly ever made eye contact.
Julia spent the days following her attempt at conception with Bobby making sure her husband George was well attended to. She loved her husband and she wanted to make sure he did not become jealous of his son's participation in their attempt to conceive.
Every night she made her husband happy by making mad passionate love to him. She acted as if she was a honeymooning bride. She wanted to make it up to George for allowing another man to have her body.
It had been her idea to seek a sperm donor to conceive a child. George's sperm count was very low, as confirmed by the doctor. George had agreed. He knew how much a child meant to Julia.
However, George would not agree to go to a sperm bank for a donor for two reasons. One, being a frugal man, George objected to the cost. Two, being a proud man, George wanted any child bearing the name Edwards to be and Edwards, fathered by an Edwards.
The first candidate George considered was his brother Norris in Florida. Norris would certainly have agreed to do his brother a favor, but Norris was 8 years older than George and his fertility was probably worse off than his own.
Norris did have a son, Chad Edwards, but he was in prison for poaching alligators out of season and wouldn't be released for another 18 months. Julia wanted to conceive now.
Bobby was the logical choice for George. Bobby was good looking, very intelligent, kind, and youthful. George knew that Bobby would contribute excellent genes to Julia's child. Bobby had inherited excellent genes from his mother. His mother had been a fine specimen of a female.
George suspected that his son was still a virgin. He had never seen Bobby with a girl. Bobby never mentioned any girls and George noticed how shy and nervous Bobby got whenever a young attractive female was around. He was just so shy.
George had no reservations about another man having sex with Julia to become pregnant. She had been married before, so it wasn't as if Julia had come to him as a virgin. But he didn't want her screwing around with just anyone like a whore, either. George himself had had many relationships throughout his life with many women. Being an ex-marine, he had known slews of women from around the world.
The possibility of putting Julia and Bobby together might solve two problems. Julia would quite possibly get the child she desperately wanted. Bobby would certainly be relieved to have his virginity taken.
George knew that Julia would be the perfect person to initiate Bobby. She was more mature and far more talented than any bimbo college girl. If Bobby lost his virginity to Julia, it might give him the confidence jump-start he needed to begin to be a man instead of a nervous shy kid.
Julia was against the idea of Bobby being the sperm donor. She thought that it would be too weird to have sex with her husband's son. She tried to talk George into reconsidering the idea of getting donor sperm from a clinic. George would not consider it. Clinics cost too mush money and he was adamant that the donor be an Edwards.
After weeks of deliberation, Julia finally relented. She wanted to have a baby so badly. She wanted to feel the feeling other mothers felt. Julia was also a dutiful wife. If her husband thought this was the way it had to be, she would comply.
Julia did have sex with her stepson. She had attempted to accomplish the mission with some formality, but she had lost control of the situation. She had not been prepared for the size of Bobby's anatomy. He was so much larger than either her first husband or George, the only men she had ever been with.
In her effort to extract the needed seed from her stepson, she had been unprepared for the sensations her body had experienced with Bobby. What should have been somewhat clinical had totally escalated.
Julia had enjoyed having sex with her stepson. His cock had filled her like no other before. She couldn't remember when she had an orgasm more intensely than that day with Bobby. Even now, days after the fact, she became wet and excited whenever she thought about it.
Julia felt guilty. George had asked her if she and Bobby had sex as they had planned. She told him that they had, without offering details and George did not ask further about it. It was as if he had asked her if they had gone to the grocery store together or watched a movie together.
Julia's sex life with George had always been good. George was a very skilled lover and never failed to make her climax. The sex with Bobby was on another level. She knew the size of Bobby's cock was part of it, and maybe the fact that she and Bobby were so much closer in age than she and George had something to do with it.
Julia felt ashamed that she had enjoyed having sex with Bobby so much. She felt like she had betrayed George by experiencing so much pleasure with his son. In the days that followed her tryst with Bobby she and George had made love every night and some mornings.
She could not help comparing her husband's cock to the son's. George was only slightly below average, even her first husband was a bit larger than George, but the son possessed a cock of immense size and girth. Whenever she made love to George now, she thought about Bobby and the passionate earth-shattering sex they had that day.
Now she wondered if she was carrying Bobby's child. He had certainly contributed enough sperm to impregnate her. Only time would tell.
Julia found it hard to be around Bobby after their encounter. She certainly did not want to arouse any feelings of jealousy in George, so she made a conscious effort to be aloof with him.
Bobby could feel the difference in the way Julia was treating him. They had interacted so casually before. Now it was like it was the first few months after his father had married Julia, when they were strangers.
He didn't know what to expect it to be like after they had slept together. But he hadn't expected her to be so distant.
Losing his virginity to his stepmom had exactly the effect on Bobby that his father had hoped for. He began to feel more confident with members of the opposite sex.
The first test of his new found confidence happened when he bumped into a girl he had went to high school with. Lorrie Tatum had been one of the cool girls at Butler High. She was a cheerleader, a good student and a very attractive girl. After high school, she spent two years in college, but quit and got a job in a bank as a loan officer.
Bobby ran into her at the pharmacy when he went to pick up a prescription for his Dad. Lorrie looked even better to him now than she had in school.
Bobby wanted to say something to her. He felt like he should say something. But what? He didn't have the right words. He had never been calm under pressure around girls.
Suddenly, Bobby found his tongue. "Lorrie Tatum, how long has it been? You look amazing."
"Bobby Edwards? I haven't seen you since graduation. What are you doing with yourself?"
"I still live with my Dad while I go to college. Really, I'm just kicking around, looking for answers for all the wrong questions." Bobby asked himself, "Where did that come from, idiot?
"What are you doing with yourself?" Bobby asked.