Stepmom Hildas New Lover Pt 02

I slept late into Saturday morning and woke up with a massive erection after dreaming about my stepmom Hilda all night. Seeing her with dad and then getting a blowjob from her had been nothing short of amazing. I grabbed my phone and checked for messages. There was one from Hilda.

"Good morning, sweetie. I checked in on you before I left to have brunch with Sabrina. I noticed your morning wood but I didn't want to wake you. You slept so peacefully. I'll happily take care of you when I get back..."

She ended the text with emoticons of red lips, an aubergine and some raindrops. It definitely wasn't just a dream then, I thought and smiled to myself. I did my morning routine while figuring out an appropriate reply to Hilda's text message.

"Can't wait!" I simply sent, after overthinking it a few times.

Dad usually golfed with his buddies on Saturdays and I had the house to myself. I decided to have breakfast out on the patio and then use the gym in the basement for a long workout. I was inspired by Hilda's physique and wanted to make sure I stayed fitter than her. She sent me another text a couple of hours later.

"On my way home. I'll just stop by the grocery store on the way. Want anything?"

Your lips around my cock, I thought, but hesitated to send that as a reply.

"I think you already know what I want," I wrote back and added an emoticon with staring eyes.

"LOL," she replied.

A second later she sent another text.

"Don't worry, you'll have my lips wrapped around your juicy cock before you know it..."

Holy shit, I thought. I should have sent the first thing I thought of. I guess I was still learning.

I finished up in the gym and hit the shower, making sure my hygiene was impeccable. I put on a pair of soft, loose shorts and a T-shirt to go wait for Hilda on the porch out front. I figured I could help her carry the groceries inside when she arrived. She arrived ten minutes later, and I ended the chess game on my phone to get up and greet her.

"Hey, sweetie," she said hurriedly, jumping out of the car. "I really need to use the bathroom. Can you get the groceries in the back? Thanks!"

She disappeared into the house while I emptied the car. Just seeing her got my juices flowing. I didn't put on underwear and there was already a noticeable bump in my shorts. I unpacked the groceries in the kitchen and Hilda come in just as I was done putting the bag away.

"Thanks, sweetie. Have you had a hard time without me?"

She glanced at my crotch and the growing bump. I looked her up and down. She had her long, blonde hair out and wore just a bit of makeup to highlight her natural beauty. The blue summer dress she was wearing was a loose fit, but when she moved, the sexy shapes beneath were clearly visible. She was wearing a bra, pushing her tits together a bit to highlight them as well. All in all, she was super hot and I grew another inch in my shorts.

"Hello? Earth to Nick," she laughed.

"I'm sorry, you're just so fucking hot!" I blurted out.

"Well thank you, sweetie," she smiled and stepped closer. "I do like compliments."

She reached out and slid her finger from my cheek, down along my neck, over my stomach and hooked it into the waistband of my shorts. Then she tugged at them, pulling me closer.

"Tell me," she whispered in my ear and nibbled my earlobe, causing me to grow yet another inch, "what would you have me do?"

I put my hands on her hips and looked her in the eye. She waited patiently for me to reply.

"I want you...," I started and then leaned in to whisper in her ear, "...to drop down to your knees, take my cock out and fucking worship it."

It was the first thing on my mind and I decided to just go with it and see how she would react. She gave me a big smile and maintained eye contact while she slowly slid down to her knees in front of me.

"I'm so glad you asked," she said and pulled my shorts down, revealing my almost fully erect cock.

She grabbed it with both hands and started jerking it softly while looking up at me. I put my hand on her head and pulled her lips to my cock. She happily parted her lips and let me slide my cock into her wonderful mouth.

"Fuck, yes!" I moaned. "Suck my cock!"

My words seemed to spur her on and she used her hands and mouth on me expertly. I wouldn't last long. Nor did I want to.

"Take your tits out, I want to cum all over them," I grunted within a couple of minutes, telling her I was almost there.

She let go of my cock with one hand and pulled her tits out, one by one, from her bra and dress. They looked so tasty, I thought and knew that it was only moments left until I painted them streaky white. Hilda sensed my cock growing that extra bit just before it would erupt and she slipped her mouth off me to aim me at her tits. One hand flew up and down my slick shaft while the other massaged my balls, coaxing the cum out.

"Cum for me," she urged, looking up at me with horny eyes. "Show me what you've got."

That was it, I tensed up and my cock erupted with blast after blast of white, sticky cum. Her tits and neck got drench in my cum, which only seemed to make her happier. She jerked me perfectly. Soft and slow through the most powerful shots, and then harder and slower as my orgasm faded.

"Holy fuck!" I moaned, completely spent.

I stared down at my stepmom, her cum-covered tits and the happy expression on her face.

"That was a lot, I guess you really needed that," she giggled with a big smile.

I nodded and replied, "I dreamed about you all night and had a boner all morning."

She leaned in to kiss my tip and taste the last drop of cum.

"You've really accepted this new relationship of ours". She gave me a cute smile.

"Who wouldn't," I smiled back.

Hilda stood up slowly, still holding my semi-erect dick in her soft hand. She looked down at her chest, jiggled her tits for me a little and looked up again with a playful smile.

"You said yesterday that you usually have to cum at least twice when you're excited before you can relax. Was that true?"

I stared at her tits, proud of my artwork, before meeting her gaze.

"I think," I started and chose my words carefully, "that with you, only twice would be an insult."

She laughed out loud and squeezed my dick a little harder.

"Well then, come with me."

She pulled me by my dick and I stepped out of my shorts to follow her close behind while she led me into the downstairs bathroom.

"I need to clean up a little before I get stains on my dress."

She let go of me to carefully undress. Her well-shaped ass came into view as she let the dress fall. The blue, matching thong lead my eyes down between her ass cheeks. I remembered her saying her pussy and ass would be available for me too, at some point. I felt my cock start growing to its full size again. Hilda dropped her bra as well but kept the thong on. She looked at herself in the mirror, also admiring my artwork with a big smile. She then turned to face me and noticed my hardened erection.

"I think I look really good, wearing your pearly necklace," she said in a husky tone. "Maybe there's some more I could wear as make up?"

Oh boy, I thought and my mind started generating fuzzy images of me cumming all over her face. We were interrupted before I could reply.

Hilda's phone started ringing in the hallway and she excused herself to go answer it. I stood there, slowly jerking my cock and waiting for her return. I heard her talking to someone for a minute, but I didn't hear about what or with whom. A moment later she came back into the bathroom and gave me a sad smile.

"It was your father. He lost a bet on the very last hole and had a couple of drinks on hole 19 to compensate. He wants me to go pick him up."

She started to rinse off my cum from her tits and clean up.

"And as I said, he'll always be my priority. But I'll make it up to you later, okay?"

I nodded, completely understanding and definitely not wanting to come between my dad and stepmom in any way. I was about to leave, but she stopped me with a hand on my arm.

"Hey, why don't you come with me to pick up John. If you drive, I could comfort him in the backseat. Make him forget all about his loss in that silly game." She slid her fingers along my cock. "You could watch us in the rear view mirror. I know you like to watch..."

A few minutes later, I was driving us to the golf course. It was about 20 minutes to get there. Hilda was next to me in the front seat. She wore a skimpy purple dress, no bra and just a enough make up to make her look really sexy. Her lips colored red looked so good, I wanted to kiss her and have her wrap her lips around my cock again. I had my loose shorts back on, but didn't bother with underwear. My erection was clearly visible, but not annoying me as much as it would have if she hadn't already taken care of me once.

We arrived at the clubhouse and I parked right out front to let Hilda go inside and get my dad. A couple of minutes later, they appeared. Dad looked a bit defeated but happy to have his beautiful wife by his side. He walked a bit slower than usual but didn't seem drunk. They had their arms around each other, and looked very much in love. They stopped right outside the back door of the car for a quick chat and I saw them through the side mirror, kissing passionately. Dad's friend Josh walked passed us, on his way home as well, I guessed.

"Get a room, you two!" he laughed as he passed my parents.

Hilda opened the door and dad got in the back seat before she followed him.

"Hey Nick," dad greeted me. "Why don't you join me sometime, meet the guys and talk business while we play a round?"

I nodded and promised I would, but that I wasn't very into golf.

"I think he'd rather swing his club in the bedroom with a girl then at the rich, old white guy circle jerk with his dad," Hilda laughed as she shut the door and I started to drive away.

I noticed in the rear view mirror that as was looking straight at Hilda, who had chosen to sit in the middle seat, right next to dad. They continued to make out in the backseat while I drove us home. When I heard a zipper followed by a muffled grunt from dad, I glanced in the mirror and saw that Hilda were reaching over to his lap with both arms. I adjusted the mirror a bit and saw her fish his already erect cock out of his pants. Dad reached into her dress to grab a tit and make Hilda moan too. She caught my eye in the mirror and gave me a sexy wink, which I returned.

"Nick?" Hilda said from the backseat, temporarily pausing the hot makeup session with dad.

"Yeah?" I looked at her in the mirror.

"Could you do us a favor and stop by a 7eleven or someplace?"

I nodded, "Sure. What do you need? I can go in and get it for you".

I turned off the road we were on and headed for the closest 7eleven I knew. Hilda smiled but hesitated to reply. She whispered something to dad and he nodded after a quick think.

"Condoms and lube. And make sure you get the large condoms, not the regular ones."

I gave her a wide grin and tried to sound cool, "I always get the large ones".

"That's my boy," dad chuckled.

I drove carefully, keeping one eye on the road and one eye on my parents in the backseat. They were kissing and moaning softly. Hilda with her hand on dad's dick and dad with his hand fondling tits. I parked a bit away from the entrance, with no other cars close to ours, and told them I'd be right back.

"No hurry," Hilda said, just as I closed the door behind me and headed inside the store.

I tried to hide my boner under the long T-shirt, but was unsure if I actually did. I had to ask the sweet looking girl behind the counter for the goods, since they were tucked away on a shelf behind her.

"These are the large ones, I think," she said and put a pack of condoms on the counter in front of me. "Want the smaller pack with 5 or the big pack with 20?"

Thinking that it would be real sad if I missed out on sex with Hilda because there were no condoms at the house, I decided to go big. "I'll take two big packs," I smiled.

"Lucky girl," she smiled and took the condoms down from the shelf. "And lube, you said?"

I nodded.

"We have few varieties, for different purposes, supposedly, and with different flavors. Which one do you want?"

I hesitated and we made eye contact. Her name tag said Cass, short for Cassandra, I guessed. She was beautiful in her own way. Very punk rock with her short, black hair, an outfit with worn out jeans and a sleeve-less shirt, nose and ear piercings and a large tattoo along her left arm. She figured I was unsure what I wanted and decided to help out. She took a couple of bottles of lube from the shelf, put them on the counter between us and leaned closer. I did the same and it must have looked like we were about to kiss, but she stopped at an appropriate distance. We were the only ones near the register, but we weren't alone in the store, and she kept her voice low.

"This one tastes the best, if you ask me." Cass pointed to a bottle with a strawberry logo. "And this one," she pointed to the other bottle, "is great for anal. Only it takes a bit more effort to wash off."

I nodded and grabbed the bottles to check the labels. "I think I'll have both, then."

"Yeah, you will!" she laughed and scanned all the items. "Need a bag?"

I shook my head, "No".

I paid and just as I picked up the items and was about to leave, she stopped me.

"Hey, just in case things don't work out as you hoped..." She handed me a card from her pocket.

It read 'Cassandra Binnington, Photographer', and listed some examples of photography, like portraits, weddings etc.

"This is just part time until I make enough as a photographer," she explained.

"Thanks," I replied and left the store with her card in my pocket.

Was she asking me out or looking for work, I wondered. When I saw the car again my mind immediately started guessing what was going on in the backseat and I forgot about Cassandra. The rear windows were tinted dark and I couldn't see inside as I approached. It wasn't until I opened the door and got a glance at the backseat that I found out what my parents were up to.

"Shit, Nick's back," dad grunted as I opened the door.

Hilda was on her knees in the backseat with her head in dad's lap. I couldn't see below his chest but I had a pretty good idea what she was doing. Hilda popped her head up to smile at me, lipstick smeared around her wet mouth.

"He doesn't mind. Do you, Nick?"

I threw the items on the passenger seat and took a seat behind the wheel.

"Not at all," I replied, trying to sound casual and confident.

I started the car and glanced at my parents in the rear view mirror. Would they continue? I heard dad moan and saw Hilda's arm move in his lap, teasing him.

"Oh, fuck," he moaned. "All right. Get back to it then."

Hilda made a happy noise and dove into his lap again. I turned the mirror to see her slid her lips down dad's hard cock.

"Eyes on the road," dad grunted when he noticed me adjusting the mirror.

"One eye on the road," Hilda giggled, temporarily taking dad's dick out of her mouth.

I drove slow and took a slight detour, extending the travel time by another ten minutes. Dad had cupped Hilda's large tit in one hand and massaged it, making her moan around his shaft. In a moment of sudden confidence, my cock took a decision for me and I reached back with my free right hand to cup Hilda's other tit and roll her stiff nipple between my fingers. I don't know if dad noticed, but Hilda sure as hell did. Her moans grew and filled the car.

Dad wasn't unaffected by her efforts and his moans continued to grow as well. He grabbed her hair in his free hand and made her fuck him with her mouth. The sloppy sounds and moans from the backseat got me extremely hard and horny. I almost pulled over to jump back there and join them, but I managed to keep one eye on the road and enough focus not to drive off it.

"Oh fuck!" dad shouted. "I'm gonna cum down your throat!"

Hilda moaned and I pinched her nipple hard just as dad unleashed his cum into her eager mouth. Hilda's moans quieted but her body started shaking, and I guessed she was having an orgasm of her own. dad forced her mouth up and down his shaft while he emptied his balls.

"Swallow it!"

Hilda moaned a positive 'mhm' and did as he requested. She slurped and sucked out the last of his orgasm and then they quieted down. I let go of her tit and focused on the road again.

"Listen," dad said while giving me a look in the rear view mirror, with Hilda still slurping on his cock, "I don't mind sharing her with you."

He slapped Hilda on the ass to emphasize his point.

"She's more than I can handle, and I'll only be happy if you help out in new ways around the house."

I nodded at him through the mirror.

"Just one thing, promise us you won't stop dating."

I nodded and told them I wouldn't, thinking I might give Cass from the store a call later.

After I parked the car and we all got out, dad looked tired, but happy, and Hilda looked like she'd just given a very sloppy blowjob. Hair in disarray, makeup smeared and her stiff nipples almost poking holes in her dress.

"I'm gonna hit the shower," dad sighed and disappeared into the house.

Hilda stepped up close to me, sliding her thigh against my boner.

"Did you watch us, you little pervert?" she giggled.

Then she burped and I made a frown from the odor.

"Oh, shit," she took a step back and turned away. "I'm so sorry. Sometimes, when I go deep, it pushes a lot of air into my stomach. And my breath might be a little... cummy. Let me get some mouthwash and clean up a bit for you."

Dad joined me in front of the TV and fell asleep on the couch half an hour later. I hadn't seen Hilda since we got home and my boner had only partially softened. Then I got a text from her.

"Guestroom, now."

I let the TV stay on and left my snoring dad on the couch as I hurried upstairs. The door to the guestroom I was staying in was slightly ajar and I pushed it open carefully, very unsure of what awaited me inside.

Hilda was standing by the desk with her hands on her hips, staring at the computer screen on my laptop. She was wearing a tight black business skirt, matching suit jacket and a white blouse. Her make up was more distinct, with ruby red lips and distinct eyeliner. She had her large, black reading glasses on and her black pumps made her taller. With her hair in a tight, high pony tail, the image of a hot business woman was complete. I got an instant boner.

I closed the door behind me and saw that the computer screen showed a porno. Some woman on her knees sucking dick, accompanied with fake moans and some cheesy music.

"What the fuck is this?" Hilda sounded mad, turned to me and pointed at the screen. "Do you really watch this degenerate filth in my house?"

I was a bit surprised. I was ninety percent sure that this was a game, but those last ten percent made me hesitate.

"Well, young man. Answer your mother. Do you watch this nasty stuff? I just opened your laptop and there it was."

I knew that wasn't true. I had been searching for a used car, last time I had the laptop open. Meaning, she must have opened up that porno all by herself. Meaning, this was a game. I was ninety-nine percent sure.

"Yes," I replied. "I watch that stuff."

"I see. And you think it's perfectly okay, treating women like this?" She pointed to the screen, were the guy was face-fucking a fake-boobed chick, making her eyes water.

"I guess. If she wants it."

As if it was rehearsed and timed perfectly, the girl on the screen plopped the cock out of her mouth and told the guy she loved it, and that she wanted more. Hilda gasped with her hand over her mouth, mock-surprised.

"Oh my gosh. That is really disturbing. Just look at the way he shoves his big dick in her mouth. He treats her so disrespectfully."