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Glenn's Story
I leaned down and stroked the hair of the woman coiled between my legs. "I'd like to play this weekend."
"Mmmmmmmmm. What would you like to do?"
"I'm thinking about that."
"Would you like me to invite someone experienced from the club? Or maybe pick up some new girl so you can watch us tongue fuck each other? Or maybe a couple so the guy can fuck me too? You loved it when that last guy fucked my tits."
"Maybe all of the above. Keep doing that."
The voluptuous woman went back to playing with my cock with one hand while stroking a toy in and out of her pussy with the other. "Yes darling," she murmured contentedly.
I have an unusual household. The most unusual thing is, the woman used to be my stepmother.
Let me go back and explain.
Our journey began some months before.
I'm Glenn as you can see, 30 and my stepmother's name is Marie. She's 43, a tiny bit heavy, but in a sensuous way, with a great round ass, the long tapered legs of a dancer (which she was when she met my Dad,) and a fantastic 38DD rack.
My mother died in a freak accident when I was 16. I took it badly, got into a little trouble and it was join the Navy straight out High School in my hometown of Oceanside, CA, or go to juvenile hall. I thrived in the service, which I spent all around the world, although often based in San Diego. I made Petty Officer on a dive team and served my ten years with distinction. While I was in the service my Father remarried, though I didn't know much about it because I didn't get home very often, except for his funeral when he passed at 51.
The day I got out I needed a place to stay while I looked at options so I called my Dad's last good number up in Oceanside. Marie felt obligated I guess, since my Dad left her everything - which I didn't begrudge because the few times I'd seen them together he'd seemed ecstatically happy.
Life was initially a little weird. I've always had a thing about stacked older ladies, and Marie was very uninhibited. Short skirts, tight tops and a lot of cleavage. I couldn't tell if it was a come-on or not, but what the heck? I enjoyed it, she was a spectacular woman in her prime - obviously looking for a new man from the way she dressed, so it was alright with me.
One Friday afternoon I made plans to visit a couple of buddies down at North Island Naval Base. We planned to hit the town, and I hoped to get laid. I told Marie I'd be gone all weekend. She gave me the kind of kiss at the door you don't generally expect from relatives, and I hit the freeway.
In San Diego it all fell apart. My friends were packing for an emergency deployment to Japan to recover some special piece of equipment lost off a carrier. I saw them off and drove back to Oceanside; arriving about eleven-thirty.
There were a couple vehicles in the driveway. I parked my pickup on the street. No-one was downstairs so I wandered up to see what was happening. When I got to where I could see into Marie's bedroom through a partly open doorway I nearly fell over.
She was in her bedroom with two people, dressed in a teddy, wearing a blue collar around her neck, and with those spectacular tits hanging out. She was between the legs of a naked young woman eating her cunt while the woman moaned and writhed. A very muscular guy was sitting beside them, playing with his large cock with one hand and stroking Marie's hair with the other.
I found an angle where I could watch. The man was directing proceedings, and Marie was doing a lot of dirty talk, another big turn on for me. I'd seen a few shows in Hong Kong that would have you pole-vaulting around the room, but nothing as intimate as this. After a half hour I sneaked down the stairs and got myself off in the bathroom, before hitting the rack intending to find out what the heck was going on in the morning.
Marie's Story
I know Glenn mentioned a little about me. And yes, a boyfriend did tell me once I was built like a fucking wet dream, with the best ass in the universe. I was sucking his cock at the time, so he was maybe a bit biased, but I like to think it's accurate.
I didn't hesitate when my stepson called me from the Discharge Depot on Coronado and asked if I had room for him for a few days. I'd liked the kid. He'd been very respectful through my grief at losing his dad. "Sure thing. Be good to have you."
When he when he came up the driveway of my condo in Oceanside, carrying his sea-bag on his shoulder, in jeans and a tight tee-shirt, my jaw just dropped. He was no skinny kid now. He was a hunk-and-a-half. Just delicious. Well you can look, I thought, but no touching. Well, maybe a little flirting. I'm a terrible flirt. We're related damn it!
As for the rest about me, I could say I'm pretty well off, from stocks my husband left me, and live a great life, but that's not why you're reading this on Lit, is it? Glen suggested I tell you a raunchy story instead.
Well, in high school in the Imperial Valley I was a cheerleader for the football team and had a reputation as a big tease. I just didn't like spotty boys trying to maul me all the time.
Then one day just after I turned 18, one of my Dad's employees I really liked, was doing some work around the house and I was practicing my pompom routine in my tight little uniform, and he followed me into my bedroom and started grooming me. First compliments. The kisses and touch. Within a couple of weeks he was telling me the dirty things, he was going to do to me and make me do, I let him and suddenly I was mad about everything about sex.
Before long he was passing me around his golfing friends. I was constantly horny and loved every second. One evening at the place they called the clubhouse, a guy had bought his wife Donna, a big woman with huge tits and hips and really pretty face. She looked me over like I was fresh meat or something and said, "I've come to see if what Gerald says is true, that you are one hot little slut."
"And what if I am?"
"Oh honey, I lovvvvvvvvve sluts. You ever been with a real woman?"
I shook my head.
"Oh baby have I got a good time for you."
She pushed me down on my knees in front of everyone and lifted the hem of her short leather skirt.
She was bare-assed and up close she was the sexiest smelling person I'd ever been near. I'd come to love the sweaty and musky smell of a guy's cock, but this was stronger and sweeter and even more exciting.
Her cunt was wet and sloppy with very red, fat swollen lips. Having no experience I turned my head sideways and sucked one into mouth. She groaned. "Fuck yeah. Keep doing that you little bitch!" Spreading her cunt brought cum was dripping from her hole. I slurped and licked at it. She groaned.
Her knees went weak and she slumped backwards onto a divan bed. I shuffled forward as her thick thighs parted, and went for it. The taste was amazing. Half sweet and half sour. I felt her hand grip my ponytail. She was giving a husky running commentary for the guys.
"Oh you fucking little whore. You never did this before? It won't be the last time bitch. Yes. Get your fucking tongue up my cum stuffed cunt you lovely slut. Lick out that cum. Oh you wonderful little bitch. Oh fuck fuck fuck. Oh god you like that taste? Gerald said you were incredible. I never imagined. You know how I got full of cum? He had me bent over telling me what a sweet piece you are. How you fuck and suck all the guys. Oh fuck. He pumped me full. Lick it out you bitch. Lick it all up!"
My cunt was just flooding. The sexy words turned me on then and forever after. The three other guys there were jerking off like crazy. Out of the corner of my eye I saw one guy send up a spurt that arched like a firehose. I wanted to catch it with my mouth.
Then I felt hands on my ass and lifted it up eagerly. Gerald was right behind me and I felt the head of his cock being rubbed up and down my slit. Donna said, 'Oh fuck fuck. That's it dear. Fuck the little slut. Fuck her good. Take his cock, bitch. Take his hard cock right up your fucking cunt."
After we all came and Gerald eased gently out of me, I kept licking Donna gently until she lifted my head up by my hair, smiled, and said sassily, "Well aren't you a cunt-sucking slut?"
"Yes."
"Oh no, I want to hear that dirty mouth."
"Yes I am a cunt-sucking slut."
"Now you're talking. And we're just getting started."
She slapped my ass to show me who was boss, which I truly love, and made me undid her bra and suck on her huge tits until the nipples were red and swollen. Then we 69'd until I was coming in spasms every few seconds, then had me go back to licking her, while she wrapped her legs tightly around my head, calling me a fuckslut and a bitch, until she came and more of her juices soaked my face.
From that day on I knew three things. Our real sex organs are between our ears. I was going to be the dirtiest talking woman any man would ever meet, for our mutual pleasure. And how much I loved the excitement of being both dominant-particularly with ladies, as well as submissive sometimes
