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Confessions of a Nymphomaniac step-mom — part 12

I finally had some alone time with Jason and I needed him badly.

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The next morning I woke up in a very good mood after my dream. I was looking forward to spending some quality time with my stepson later today.

However, I soon learned that Jason’s plans changed. He had planned to spend the day helping out his dad instead of hanging out with me.

His father needed assistance with yard work since the weather was nice outside. So, they spent the majority of the afternoon working in the garden. They seemed to be enjoying themselves immensely.

Meanwhile, I was getting bored and restless indoors alone. Fortunately, I had already packed my bathing suit and decided to go swimming in the pool.

I picked up a book and went over to the pool chairs. It was quite warm outside and I stripped down to my bikini right away. I lay on one of the chaise lounges and read a bit. However, I was distracted by the sight of my stepson working topless alongside his dad. I watched him sweat as he worked tirelessly to complete the task.

Eventually, I became tired and laid down on the lounge chair. That’s when I noticed the water splashing against my legs.

I glanced toward the edge of the pool and saw Jason who was kicking the water towards me.

“Enjoying yourself, while the men work?” Jason quipped teasingly.

I giggled at his remark and teased him.

“Which men? I only see a man and a boy.”

“Ha ha,” Jason chuckled. “Come here.”

He stood up and walked over to me. When he sat down beside me, he placed a hand on my thigh and caressed it.

“Do you miss me?” He asked softly.

“Of course,” I answered honestly.

“Well, I missed you yesterday,” Jason admitted. “But today is different. Today, I’d be happy to hang out with you after I am done with Dad.”

“Aren’t you afraid your Dad will catch us?” I questioned playfully.

He shrugged indifferently. “Dad isn’t paying attention to anything else except what needs to be done.”

At that moment, his dad called him.

“Enough with the break Jason, come help me finish our yard work!”

Jason rose quickly to his feet. Before leaving, however, he kissed me on the lips and whispered:

“See you later, Mom.”

With those words, he disappeared into the backyard.

I remained sitting on the chair reading until my eyes grew heavy. Just as I closed them, I felt someone sit down next to me. I opened my eyes to find Jason leaning over me. He planted a soft kiss on my lips.

“I’m done, now we can continue where we left off,” he murmured sweetly.

“Really?” I asked incredulously.

He gave me a mischievous grin. “Don’t worry, no one has seen or heard us yet,” he reassured me.

I had an idea, and without saying anything, I went into the nearby shed.

“Come on Jason, are you coming or not?” I called out.

Jason quickly followed me inside the shed. As soon as he closed the door I pounced on him like a hungry cougar. I pinned him up against the wall and pressed my lips against his. He responded instantly by wrapping his arms around me. Our tongues entwined as we explored each other’s mouths hungrily.

Our hands roamed all over each other’s bodies. First, mine reached around to his butt and squeezed it tightly. Then, he moved to my tits and fondled them gently. Soon enough, I broke free from his embrace and ran my tongue along the side of his neck. He groaned loudly at this action and turned his head to meet my lips again. This time, he slid his fingers between my thighs. At once, I parted my legs wide open for him. His fingers glided across my wet slit effortlessly. I gasped when he pushed two fingers deep into me. He pumped his digits in and out of me slowly at first, gradually speeding up as I moaned in approval.

Suddenly, he removed his fingers and replaced them with his tongue. With quick strokes, he flicked his tongue against my clit. I buckled and writhed underneath him as waves of ecstasy washed over me.

“Enough!” I commanded him. “I need your hard throbbing cock inside me!”

My voice sounded desperate, but I meant every word.

As I spoke, Jason positioned himself between my legs. He grabbed my thighs and raised my knees high. Next, he lined his cock up with my entrance and sank it deeply into me.

I screamed in delight as I felt his dick fill me. The sensation was indescribable! All I could do was moan as I rode Jason’s cock furiously.

“Do you like that?” Jason grunted.

“Yes, yes, oh god, I love your big fat cock inside me!” I wailed.

Jason was taking his time in his thrusts, he was very slow but forceful at the same time. He alternated between short shallow thrusts and longer deep ones. Each motion made my pussy spasm violently around his shaft. He increased his pace steadily until he was slamming into me forcefully. I clenched my teeth together to prevent myself from screaming aloud. Instead, I let loose a shrill cry that echoed throughout the small shed.

Jason leaned down to bite my shoulder and neck, causing me to yelp in surprise. A second later, I came explosively. I cried out incoherently and convulsed wildly on top of him. My pussy contracted rhythmically around his cock and milked him dry. Finally, he released a guttural roar and shot stream after stream of hot cum inside me. Afterward, he fell forward on top of me.

We stayed tangled up in that shed until Jason finally managed to pull out of me. Once we were both able to stand up, I helped him clean up the mess on the floor.

When everything was cleaned up, we emerged out of the shed.

“We’ll continue where we left off, tonight, in your room!” I declared.

“Okay,” Jason agreed eagerly. “That sounds great!”

Afterwards, we returned home and I started to prepare dinner while Jason went to hang out with his dad.