My New Mom (open)

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Lance Morgan could hardly believe it. While he had spent a semester a road, his father of 50, had married n it only that but she wasn't yet thirty. His dad was rich and Lance had to assume she was some kind of gold digger and his dad had often professed that he was lonely. But he still couldn't beleive or condone it

Lance was returning from Australia to spend the summer back home, to meet his 'new mom', and couldn't be less enthusiastic about it. Hisfather was older but hebhad also ecome sickly over the last year, being diagnosed with some rare disease that would cause him to be hospitalized for weeks at a time

The plane had landed and he got out, stretching his tall muscular 6'2 frame, running his hands through Habsburg blond hair. He dropped his sunglasses down over his emerald eyes and heard for baggage claim. Once ther he quickly found his large duffle bag, tossed it over his shoulder, pulling his plane white t-shirt tight over the bulky muscles o his chest. He heade off to pick up. Supposey his new mom would be there to take him home.




Ooc) looking for a descriptive female to play his new busty mom. Looking for a good writer, a few paragraphs at least, and Someone on during the day. Hoping to build tension, with lots of teasing, with her unsatisfactory marriage, the old ma being sick all the time. Feel free to jump in
 
Jenni Callahan Morgan

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Jenni was 27 years old, tall, and drop dead gorgeous, so why wouldn't Chester Morgan go after her? She teased him endlessly for almost a month before he asked her out, and then, just another month later, they were engaged. He took her out to fancy restaurants, bought her clothes and cars, took her out on his yacht...and she loved him. She honestly did.

She may have loved him, but she didn't love his bed skills. The thrusts were deep, but slow and inconsistent. He sucked too hard on her breasts or not hard enough. The only good sex was when she was on top, and she hated being on top. She really only orgasmed with the help of her fingers and a vibrator. But now Chester was in the hospital, for a month this time, and she agreed the weekly blowjob for him that he said he craved so strongly.

After her latest visit to his hospital room, which had been pretty much permanently occupied by him, she was off to pick up her new step-son. Pictures of him showed how tall and attractive he was, muscles clearly toned and perfect. She smiled at the thought of having such a sexy son, and decided to finger herself in the car while she waited, his face in her head.

She slid a hand under her skirt and pinched and tickled until she shivered and a new wave of people exited the airport. That's when she spotted him, carrying his duffel as if it were a feather. He strode purposefully over to the Land Rover and opened the door, tossing his bag in the back.

"Hi Lance!" Jenni greeted him, "How was Australia? I'm Jenni, as you probably know, but you can call me Mom!"
 
Lance had been a little shocked that his ride was there and waiting. He had figured henwouldnbe stuck waiting while she forgot the time on some shopping spree or something. His dad was ridiculously wealthy and when hebhad heard how young she was he had cursed his dad for marrying a gold digger. But the car was there waiting and he decided that he would have togive Jennni a chance

He walked up to the car with his duffel bag slung over his shoulder nhe opened up the back door, tossed it in and then hopped in. He caught his breath atthe sight of Jenni, she was gorgeous. Her red blouse was buttoned low to show an ample amount if bronze cleavage, her light brown hair rolling in little waves down her shoulder to frame her ample breasts. The short black skirt she wore had slidnup and exposed her long slender toned thighs

"Ummm, yeah. It's nice to meet you Jenni." he said as he tore his eyes up to her face, hoping he had not appeared to stare. Then he reached out and shook her hands

"Sorry I'm a little tired from the flight, but Australia was amazing. I have to say it was one of the best couple months of my life" he told her as he closed the door, buckled up, and the two headed back to his house, well it was now their house technically.

As they rode on they made small talk about his classes and her ambitions. He avoided asking her what she saw in his dad, be was trying to give her a fair chance. He continued to glance over, loving how hensewt belt split her full chest, showing exactly how full he tits were as they rode along. He did his best not to stare, but now he could not blame his dad for wanting to keep her around, he thought with a smile as the headed off the freeway
 
Jenni Callahan Morgan

She breathed a sigh of relief as Lance seemed to like her. She would've hated it if he didn't accept her, didn't like her and just blew her off. She listened intently as he told he about Australia and college and his classes. And then she told him about how she wanted to write (but not the genre, that was too soon. Erotica may not be his forte...) and how she used to do a bit of modelling for Victoria's Secret and some European lines. By the time they reached the mansion, they were chatting like old friends...or mother and son.

"So, Lance, I'll help you with your stuff and then I'll show you around the new wing we had added on for you! I thought, since you were a grown man now, you needed a wing to yourself, not just a silly room. It has everything! And a few soundproof walls for when you bring someone home..." she giggled at her little joke and slid out of the the car, her skirt riding up for just a second, allowing Lance to catch a glimpse of her lacy red thong.

She grabbed his duffel, using a surprising amount of strength to lift it from the back seat and hand it to him, her breasts shaking as she passed it over. She had forgotten a bra today and he nipples hardened as a cool, fall breeze floated by. She led Lance to his new section of the house and showed him around.

His room was huge and had a king-sized bed. His bathroom had a walk in shower with 8 shower heads, a hot tub and a bathtub. He had a living room, a kitchen, a guest room and a spare bathroom all in one two-story wing. They ended in the foyer that connected his wing from the rest of the house, beaming at him.

"Do you like it?" she asked hopeful.
 
As they pulled up to the house he noticed the knew wing almost immediately, it was nice addition and he was suprises they had gone to such lengths for him. As she slidnout of the car, he couldn't help but notice a slicer of scarlet red rise out as her skirt was caught for ansecond and anfirm plump ass cheek peeked out before she was out of the car. Then she was around to his side in a second, reaching in through the back seat to get his bag. As she leaned in hencouldnt help but notice the generous swell of cleavage coming from the low neck of the blouse. Then as eh pulled his bag out her full chest jiggled delightfully as she handed him the bag

"Thanks" he said as she lead the way. Half the time his eyes were on her swaying hips and the plump round swell of her ass as she lead him on a tour

"Wow this is amazing" he said when they finally got back to the flyer of his wing

"I am gonna have to tr out that jacuzzi after my long flight. You can join menif you like and tell men what you have been up to since dad has been out" he told her with a smile as he turned back and headed straigtht to the master bedroom. Sound proof walls and a massive shower, it was all too much, or maybe just enough. It was obvious that Jenni could get what she wanted from his dad, he had had tonartue for months to get his dad to spring for the semester abroad. And in that time, she had gotten him to spring sldie a whole new wing! It was just amazing.

He opened the room to his door and quickly found his trunks. Before hopping in though he decided to rinse off in his new shower first. He turned the water on and stripped of his clothes. Moaning as the hot massaging water rinsed him clean
 
Jenni Callahan Morgan

Jenni considered his offer as she left the foyer. It was just a friendly, motherly offer. Of course it wasn't anything big. She decided to follow through with the invitation and headed to the master bedroom.

She made the massive bed and threw out an old condom that was lying beside the trash can. That must've been from before they got married, since they didn't use condoms any more. She strode over to her bureau and opened the top drawer, rummaging through to find a bathing suit that wasn't too revealing. The best she could do was a provocative one-piece. She hadn't considered hot-tubbing with her son, so she only had sexy suits for Chester.
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After changing, she twisted her hair up into a messy bun and went downstairs to the main kitchen. She grabbed a bottle of white wine and two glasses. Why not celebrate the home-coming of her new stepson? She then made her way back to Lance's wing, knocking on the bathroom door. She heard the hiss of the shower and waited, setting the wine and glasses down on the night table, she perched herself on the edge of the bed that she had made only a few hours before.

Suddenly, she heard slight moaning from inside te bathroom. Jenni was confused, but stayed silent, listening for more.
 
After shedding his clothes and hopping intothe water he found himself picturing Jennie again. Before he knew it his cock was swelling. He let his hand slide down to his long thick cocknand in moments was moaning at the feel. The fragrant soap made his cocknslick as he pumped his shaft in the warm spray. And within moments he felt his whole body tremble as he exploded ontonthe floor of the shower. The relief that washed through him was exactly what he needed. He stood there under the water for a minute more, then he turned the water off snd grabbed his towel from the door, wrapping it around himself as he stepped back into his room to get his shorts

He froze when he saw Jenninsitting on his bed. The towel was wrapped tight about him, and his member was still a little swollen from the excitement. Je knew that she could see the outline of his thick cock as it was held snug along his thigh by the towel, but he tried to play it off. With water beading on the lined muscles of his chest and arms he stepped over tothe dresser and grabbed his trunks from where he had left them

"Just give me a second and come on in" he told her with a smile as he turned back to the bathroom. He hadn't dared let his eyes linger over her body, the last thing he needed was getting caught, or worse, his body responding to the way she filled out her one piece

He walked intot he bathroom, leaving the door open as he slidnhis trunks on underneath of his towel, which fell away at the last second, giving her a glance of his firm taught SSS before he got the trunks up

"Come on"
 
Jenni Callahan Morgan

Jenni blushed as he entered the bedroom, averting her eyes. But not before she caught a glimpse of his cock outlined against the tight towel. She stayed silent, afraid of what might come out of her mouth.

"Just give me a second and come on in" he said, and she nodded. Unable to kep herself from watching as he skillfully changed into his trunks in the bathroom. His ass was firm and tight and a shiver of longing swept through her. Giving herself a quick pinch, she reminded herself that he was her son, not any other boy on the street.

"Come on." he called, already halfway into the hot tub. She rose, grabbed the wine and wine glasses and stepped inside, her hips swaying and ample breasts jiggling uncontrollably with each purposeful stride. She set the glasses and wine down on the wide edge of the hottub and swung a leg over the edge, then the other, easing herself into the hot water.

"I brought some wine to celebrate you coming home! I wish we had champagne." She said as she yanked out the cork, making her breasts wobble again. She poured two tall glasses and clinked her's against his before taking a sip. Then she set it down again and faced him.

"So you said you wanted to know what I've been up to since your father's been in the hospital..." she paused a moment then said, "I've been cleaning a lot. I fired the maid and started to do all the cooking and cleaning myself. I've also been visiting Chester a lot." (she left out the usual blowjob and sexual activity from her visits) "And I decorated your wing. I didn't want you to have something ugly to call home. I've been doing a lot of yoga too, to help pass time and stay in shape."

One other thing she left out was her daily dildo adventures, but those weren't necessary bits of information. This just made her crave real dick now, not plastic fakes that didn't cum inside her and make her feel amazing...

She felt herself get hot again and quickly took another long sip of wine
 
He was easing himself into the tub when his new mom walked in. Each stride swayed her hips and made her full tits jiggle deliciously, he noticed as he tried not to stare, but failed. Then he was sitting in the tub and he watched her lift one delicious thigh, spreading them open and he noticed the swell of her mound, then it was hidden away as her other leg came over the edge. He smiled at the thought if andrink and wathed her pop the cork, her hands firm on the thick neck of the bottle made him think of how she might wrap her small delicate hands around his cock, then he chased the thought from his mind as she proffered him a glass, which he took and they drank

She explained her time and he smiled and nodded

"Well i have to say that the wing is amazing, you have immaculate tastes. I can hardly believe you got dad to spring for this, but thanks" he told er with an honest smile and a small toast

"Yoga huh. I gonto the gym alot and have heard of how beneficial yoga can be, but I have never tried the stuff" he told her with a smile, thinking of how flexible she must be, k owing how sexy some of the positions could be

"I guess that explains why your in such good shape, I was suprises you wee able to lift my duffel bag"
 
Jenni Callahan Morgan

Jenni blushed, "Well I try to stay in shape for your father. He can't really do much around here." And he likes me to work his cock pretty hard... she thought, but didn't add that.

Polishing off her wine, she poured herself another glass. She crossed her legs and leaned forward, her breasts seemed to be floating on the water, "So how's your love life, sweetie?" She asked, leaning towards him slightly so she could be heard better over the sound of the jets. "A boy like you couldn't possibly not have a girlfriend!"

She didn't know it, but the alcohol was already starting to set in a little. She smiled, a kind smile, but a glimmer of seduction hinted there. Suddenly the phone rang, surprising Jenni. She flashed a smile over her shoulder as she hurried out of the hot tub. "I'll be right back!" she called, jogging to the phone.

"Hello? Oh, hi Chester! How are you feeling?"

"Just missing my baby," he gruffed, "How's Lance?"

"Oh he's fine, we're chatting about Australia right now, being all mother-son!"

"That's fabulous, sweetheart! Don't forget our little...date on Sunday."

"I won't," Jenni purred seductively, "Raawwrr." Then she giggled as Chester moaned a little. "I'll see ya later, babe!" Then they hung up.

As she sashayed back into the bathroom and slipped gracefully into the hot tub, she said, "Your father says hi, sends his love." Then she place her hand on his knee and looked into his eyes, "I know he missed you a lot."
 
He watched her finish her glass and his eyes slid to her chest as she leaned over to pour another glass. Her breasts lowered into the water and the jostling waves made the full soft orbs jiggle oh so deliciously as small waves splashed on her orbs and ean back down the full sweeping curves.

Suddenly the phone rang before he could answer her question and she popped out of the tub, cute round ass bouncing as she jogged to get the phone. While she was gone he finishe his glass an poured another. Then she was walking back, slim waist twisting as her round hips swayed. She hopped bak in besdie him and he flet her hand on his knee make his blood stir as she told him his father missed him. She had leaned over to be heard better an he just couldn't keep his eyes off of her tits

"Well I'm glad I was missed" he said with a smile, letting his hand rest on her knee

"And im glad to come home to such a nice place. I really can't thank you enough" he said as his eyes finally caught hers, the soft skin of her thigh in his hand making his loins stir
 
Jenni felt him return the caressing touch on her knee. His eyes met her's for the first time that evening and she felt her breath catch. Her fingers curled slightly around his knee and slid a bit farther up his thigh. The steam encircled them, making everything hazy and dream like, adding to the alcohol that coursed through her.

Still gazing at her stepson, she felt his hand grip her more tightly as well. Jenni let her eyes cloes for a fraction of a second, imagining everything that could happen...they could make love, hot, sweaty, passionate love, right there in his hot tub. They could kiss until their lips were swollen, she could envelop his cock with her lips and suck him dry, he could kiss and lick her clit until she emptied herself into the hot water...

She shook her head to clear the thoughts and yanked her hand away from him, pushing his off of her knee. "I'm your father's wife, Lance. Your stepmother. I've screwed your father. This isn't right, it's not fair to Chester." Then she rose and stumbled out of the hot tub, running back to her room and slamming the door, even though it wouldn't be heard through out the house. Her warm, erotic feelings were gone, so she simply toweled off and slid into bed, falling into a restless sleep.
 
Lance sat there stunned at her outburst, not knowing exact what had happened. He heard her run off and hencursed himself. Then he simply decided to leave her be for the evening

He went to the kitchen and got himself something to eat. After that he wandered the house, soon finding himself outside of her bedroom. He slowly opened the door, finding her asleep he slowly crept into the room

"Jenni?" he said quietly, trying tonseenifnshe was really asleep
 
Dreams floated through Jenni's mind. Mostly ofChester, a young, sexy Chester who strongly resembled Lance, making such hard, hot love to her that she orgasmed over and over, kissing him so fiercely that she felt his teeth...

While she slept, soft moans escaped from her as results of her sexy dreams. She rolled over, facing the door. She was naked in bed, since she hadn't bothered to put on pajamas after removing her swim suit. Her large breasts spilled out of the sheets, her nipples hard in the cool air. She moaned again, her body shuddering in its sleep.

In her dream, she was being pounded from behind, his balls slapping so hard into her ass they left red marks. Howls of pleasure were audible in her dream, but her moans simply began more high pitched in real life. She orgasmed again, her clit alive with pleasure.

In real life, she rolled over again, her back to the unwanted visitor in the room, moans still slipping from her slack lips. When young Chester screamed "JENNI!" in her dream, she slowly awoke, keeping still when she heard Lance, and continued to sleep, but now aware of the pre-cum her dreams had provoked.
 
As Lance slowly crept closer hebheard her moaning softly. Then she rolled in her sheets, they slidnoff of her chest as she rolled onto her back, Lance froze as her full tits came into view as the sheet slidndown the full mounds. Her breasts were round perky melons on her chest, light pink nipplesmcrowning their peak stood out hard and firm and he groaned lowly, his hand sliding down to his growing member as hencrept closer

"Jenni" he whispered again and she rolled onto her chest, one leg slidnup and the sheet slowly slidnoff of her entirely with a sift hiss, piling on the floor as it slid off. Her full round ass was presented to him and hebheard a soft moan from her again. His eyes slidndown her plump ass to see the slit of her sex framed by her sweet ass

Her pussy glistened in thenlight, damp and wet nit realizing wha he was doin he soon stood at the foot of her bed, eyes fixed on her tight little pussy and her plump ass, his hand gently stroking the large bulge in his pants. Had she been dreaming, and what of? He thought as his yes drank in her perfect naked form
 
Through her lashes, she saw him at the foot of the bed. Good, he still thinks I'm sleeping. She kept her breathing even as she watched him stroke himself. The bulge in his pants was growing too big to contain. She longed to reach down and recover herself. Guilt swept over her as she thought of Chester, alone in a hospital bed while she flirted with his son--her stepson.

She moaned again to make it seem like she was still sleeping and groaned softly: "Chester...oh Chester!" Her wet clit tingled as she imagined what would happen now in her dream...and even though she didn't want to, she drifted back into a shallow sleep...

Chester howled her name and pounded her, one of her legs draped over his shoulder. He had the body of Lance, but the kind, slightly wrinkled face of the 50 year old man. He smacked her breasts and pinched her nipples, making her scream with him.

"Fuck yes! Fuck yes! Oooooo.....AAAAAAAAAH!!" He got her where she liked it, rubbing her g-spot hard and furiously. Her breathing was shallow as she got wetter and wetter, pressure building in her lower abdomen.

"Little bitch..." Chester talked dirty, "You like it? Want me to fuck you hard? Dirty slut..." Then she came. A rush of warmth and fluids. She cried out as she emptied, body rocking...


Her body convulsed and shook the bed as she orgasmed to her dream, cries spilling from her lips and moans tumbling from her tongue. "Chester!" she moaned again.
 
He watches her, his blood boiling as her legs slide as she stirs. Her wet pussy glistening in the frame made by her beautiful perfect ass and slender firm thighs. A slight hissing filling the room as her legs slide over her sheet. Her full breast rises up off the sheet as her torso turns to the side slightly. One light nipple standing hard on the peak of her full breast

Lance watches as she moans and calls out mumbled names, his fathers he thought. His cock ached in his shorts as his hand glides over his throbbing member. Then she cries out and he can see her pussy quiver as she orgasms, calling out his dads name. He steps up even closer, seeing the sweet fruit of her pussy course down over her slick mound to make a small spot on the sheets. He thinks of how wrong this is and he doesn't know if it's the booze or not. He reaches out animas and puts it on her thigh. At the last minute he decides to be the good boy, despite how bad he wanted to simply to fuck her right there and then. His hand shakes her let, trying to wake her

"Jenni wake up. You were yelling in your sleep " he says as he watches the motion of him shaking her let make her full firm tit jiggle
 
Jenni Callahan Morgan

"Jenni wake up. You were yelling in your sleep "

Jenni was roused by the shaking of her arm. Rolling over a little, she met Lance's gaze, her eyes a window of raw longing before she quickly composed herself.

"Lance..." she murmured softly, her hand starting to reach towards the massive bulge in his pants, then she froze. "Lance!!" She scrambled to grab the sheets and pull them over herself, hiding her ample bust and still raging cunt. "Why are you in here, why are you...?"

but her lust was enveloping her and the last traces of motherly film was swept from her eyes as she finally took in her new son. He was gorgeous. She reached out and this time took his hand in her's. "Sit..." she said softly, pulling him gently to the bed. She only wanted to kiss him. She swore to herself and to Chester at that moment, she was only going to kiss him. No penetration...

Her hand still clutched at the sheet and she glanced hesitantly at Lance, suddenly shy.
 
She slowly bonner the sleep out of her eyes, then in a flash she had herslef covered by tue sheets and her eyes racing all over him. Then she seemed to get a hold of herself as she sat up and pulled him down beside her.

"Sorry, but I heard noises so I had to come in and check on you. I thought you were having a nightmare or something" he lied as he sat beside her, putting his hand over the monstrous bulge in his crotch, hoping she wouldn't notice how aroused he was

"I hope I haven't upset you by cming in without your permission"
 
A small smile played on her lips as she whispered, "You don't need to lie to me, Lance, I know why you're here, and I'm flattered. Maybe if we just try...nothing too...serious..." her words drifted away on her lips as she leaned in, her lips barely brushing his.

She kept the sheet held tightly around her, just in case she decided to stop. "Just remember, I'm your mom. Please, call me mom." It sent hot shivers down her back and she smiled before giving him a quick, soft peck, hovering an inch from his lips once more. "Stop hiding that, Lance."

She tapped his hands, letting him know that she did enjoyed the attention his cock was giving her. "Please...just kiss me..."
 
He looked over at her uncertainly she tapped his hand covering the huge bulge in his shirts, and the way her soft lips felt on his from that light peck

"Okay mom" he said softly, sliding his hands off of his crotch. Then Je leaned towards her, his hand resting next to her and he kissed her softly. His lips meeting her full soft lips in a gentle embrace. The feelnof them sent his heart pounding as he remembered her full tits in display while she slept and her weeping slit when she had cum during her dream. He broke the kiss

"Like that mom?" he aske with a small snile
 
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