The Widow and Step-Son

"Carsten, "she called softly. "Can you wake up?" He stirred in the bed and she repeated the call. He opened his eyes, blinked, and then reopened his eyes wide in amazement.

"Mary!" he exclaimed. "What are you doing?"

"I think it is time to stop pretending," she said softly, as she moved a little closer to the bed. "I know you have been watching me. And I have needs too. I just want to find someone who can take care of those needs."

"But you're my Dad's wife," he stated, stalling for time while he processed this in his mind. His eyes were checking her out and his penis twitched under the sheet.

"Widow," she corrected. "I loved your father, but he has been gone for a while now. I have needs that he met but his death left a big emptiness in my life. I am not ready to date, but I really need some sex. Can't you help a girl out?"

Carsten smiled at her, then removed the sheet and stood up, his now hard cock bouncing as it stuck straight out at her. His decision made, he walked up to her until he was just inches from her body. He could smell her perfume, and a hint of what must be her wet sex below. He reached out and palmed one of her magnificent breasts, felling the hard nipple against the palm of his hand as his fingers pressed into the soft flesh.

Mary gasped at the touch, then whispered "Oh yes! Please Carsten, fuck me...make love to me!"

. "All in good time, Mary," Carsten said as he grinned down at her. He put his hands on her waist and turned her around, guiding her to sit on the edge of his bed. Because of his height, his bed was high off the ground, and her feet just barely touched the floor. She expected him to lay her back and then drive his cock into her, but he quickly knelt down between her legs and plunged his face between her big thighs, clamping his mouth over her wet cunt.

Before she could catch her breath, Carsten's tongue ran across her labia and then slit them, sending a convulsion of orgasmic pleasure through her body. Her step-son slipped his tongue up and down her swollen pussy lips before plunging deep into Mary's wet and steamy cunt. She was amazed at skill he showed as he teased her, savoring the flavors in his mouth. With flawless skill, he closed his lips around her engorged clitoris and gently sucked on it while his tongue swirled around and around.

Mary leaned back on her hand and thrust her voracious cunt forward, trying to get her step-son's oral member even deeper within her own vagina. That work in concert with Carsten's strong hands as they gripped her hips and pulled her firmly against his ravenous mouth.

"Oh shit!" she squealed as his tongue explored her sex, plunging deep within the folds of her vagina one instant and traveling along her labia the next. "Oh, baby! You're going make me cum if you keep doing this!"

This seemed to drive Carsten into even more action, and he again changed his assault to her clitoris, his oral member tormenting her flesh, pressing and rubbing...doing things she had never experienced before. She had a fleeting out of body thought, wondering where he had learned such skills; then the moment overcame her. Mary's entire body became stiff as blasts of electrical pleasure exploded inside her. She howled unintelligible words her first orgasm made her into a quivering mound of flesh. Carsten continued his oral pleasure as she came over and over. Finally she pushed his head away and laid back on the bed, quivering as the orgasms continued to abuse her body.

"Oh God," she gasped with tears in her eyes. "Please stop and let me catch my breath." He grinned down at her, knowing this was his moment of conquest.

"Mary...you ain't seen nothing yet!" he growled. Without another word, he climbed on the bed and reached out to lay her on her back and spread her legs. He moved over her and as he descended, Carsten guided his prick towards her pussy. He shifted upwards and in one incredibly hard thrust, Mary felt her step-son's massive cock drive fully into her body. Even as aroused and wet as she was, she was truly amazed how easily it went in. It seemed bigger than she had ever felt before, stretching her insides just shirt of pain, but definitely as big as she had ever experienced. She reached down and felt that his shaft was only half in her yet she felt completely filled already. Relentlessly, Caesten slowly started thrusting in and out, continuing to feed more of his cock into her.

"Oh fuck!" she cried as her step-son's penis pressed into previously unreached ground. It confirmed that he was even larger than his father as the thick shaft went deeper into quim than anyone had ever gone before. It stretched the walls of her vagina like a hot steel rod and she exploded in another incredible orgasm. Lights seemed to explode behind her closed eyelids even as her entire body burned with an orgasmic fire, consuming her with pleasure. Carsten paused as her body twisted and spasmed below him.

When she recovered, she humped up at him and he pushed up again until his cock was completely buried in her and his balls pressed against her skin. She had no idea how big it actually was but that her own step-son's gloriously thick cock meat was stuffed completely inside her pussy was so depraved and exciting, she shivered. Carsten bent forward and took her right nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting the swollen nipple, then letting his tongue circle around it.

"More," she growled even as she thrust herself up against him. "Fuck the shit out of me." Mary wrapped her legs around his hips and pulled herself even harder against him, forcing his cock a tad bit deeper into her womb. Even as he started to move, the pleasure was so great that she orgasmed again simply from the feeling of having her pussy packed so full of a cock she should not have. Though not really incest, it was definitely something wrong and immoral, which added to the pleasure. Carsten placed his hands on the bed just above her shoulders and began to slowly piston his cock in and out. The movement was so slow and deliberate, with about five inches of thick dick sliding back and forth through her distended pussy lips. With every outward movement of the thick shaft, her body felt the emptiness and unconsciously thrust towards his cock, trying to reclaim all of that wonderful phallus.

"Fuck me, Carsten," she moaned between orgasmic spasms. "Give me all of it...fuck me with your big cock!" Even as she said this, her heels dug into his ass urging him to plow his rod deeper into her womb. Then Carsten finally spoke.

"You...are...so...fucking...tight!" he grunted emphasizing each word with a sudden jab with his pelvis, again burying all of his stiff meat inside her cunt. His balls rested against her flesh as he ground himself against her twat. Then he started to really fuck her, changing rhythm and angle so it was never the same for too long.

To Mary, it seemed to go on and on as they fucked. Never before had she experienced something like this as Carsten plunged his wonderful cock in and out of his step-mother's hungry body. Over and over she had an ongoing flow of tiny little orgasms as his efforts continued to build and build, allowing his own pleasure to grow and grow until finally he thrust himself as deep as he could.

"OH fuck, "he growled. "Gonna' cum...now!" With one last deep thrust, he exploded inside her cunt. Mary screamed as his cock erupted in incredible bursts of his white hot, creamy semen bathing her womb. The orgasm was like a detonation in her belly, even after all the others, and she was overcome with immeasurable waves of sexual sensations beyond anything she had ever encountered before

Mary was in another world as the climax reached its zenith and then faded to a series of lessening peaks, her abdominal muscles clamping around Carsten's huge dick each time. The world spun around in the room and Mary felt dizzy and faint, shuddering repeatedly as she settled down. At some point there was a huge sigh of pleasure and then the room faded away as she lost consciousness.

She awoke in the full light of late morning and for a moment was lost until she recognized she was in Cartsen's room. They were now lying in his bed, her still in the black corset on top of his naked, sweaty body. She felt that tired, yet wonderfully fulfilled feeling that only comes from a truly great fucking. As she puzzled on how her step-son had rolled then over and she was lying on top of his strong body. As she became more aware of where she was, part of that exploration also allowed her to feel deflated, but still a considerable amount of cock-flesh under her.

At first she just laid there, enjoying the fact that she had just seduced her dead husband's well endowed son. And it had resulted in one of the greatest fucks Mary had ever experienced in her life. That though developed into wanting even more...she wanted to taste Carsten's cock too.

She slowly eased her body off of his and slithered down the bed until she could take her step-son's flaccid penis in her mouth. It was sticky with the mixture her own pussy juice and Carsten's semen, and the pubic hair above was matted with their juices as well. She started to lick her step-son's shaft, relishing the taste of the combined fluids left there. Mary had always enjoyed post-sex clean-up and found the flavor was delicious and very stimulating. She ran her mouth up and down the length of his think man-meat, sliding her tongue over the crown of his penis until he began to harden. As she felt the response, she sucked him harder, taking him fully in her mouth as desire built between her legs for this fine dick to return.

Carsten opened his eyes and immediately groaned "Mary...oh shit can you suck!" Mary continued for a few moments, torn between the desire to taste his cum and the desire in her pussy but her pussy could not be deprived of its need.

"I need you, Carsten," she panted as she rose up and straddled her own step-son. "You fucked me so well before...now it's my turn to fuck you!" She landed her leg next to his hip and slowly lowered her well fucked hole onto his hard cock. When the cockhead slipped through the entrance, slowed even more, relishing every inch of stretch as his wide glans rubbed the sides of her tunnel.

She moans and groans grew louder as she slid down his long pole until she orgasmed when her clitoris pressed against his pubic hair. She had his entire prick inside her but could do nothing except shiver and convulse as her cunt spasmed in orgasm and her juices flowed out, running down around the root of his penis.

When that first orgasm passed, she leaned forward on her hands, resting and trying to catch her breath. That placed her huge breasts right in Carsten's face and he began to nurse on one, lifting the other with his hand to knead the pliant flesh. She rested there for a time, reveling in his attention to her breast, but finally she sat up again, pushing herself down to get every inch of cock back into her womb. With her massive tit deigned to his mouth, Carsten used both hands to roam over her massive bosom, lifting and squeezing them while his fingers pulled and teased her big nipples.

Carsten began to move his hips in response to the grinding motion that Mary pressed down onto him with. He had been quiet during the first round but now seemed to shift into another mode, forcing her to realize the depravity of her actions while he moved his hips in a motion that stirred her insides.

"Do you like fucking your own step-son?" he taunted.

"Yes," she panted. "I want your cock deep inside me." She grinned lustily as she felt his penis twitch inside her. Her grinding motion changed to more up and down as she really started to use his big shaft to fuck herself.

"So I'm a step-mother fucker?" he said with a smile. "I'm fucking my dad's wife now! What kind of a slut are you?"

"I'm your slut!" she said fiercely. "My pussy is yours as long as you want it. My mouth too." Being called a slut and that realization of incest was turning her on even more. Although Carsten was trying to be a patient lover, Mary had her own agenda and was building towards another climax very quickly. As she slid up and down his huge dick, she started another orgasm, arching her back as her body spasmed in rapturous pleasure. She screamed as her body was ravaged by wave after wave of muscle contractions caused by the incredible sensations washing through her body.

"Damn," was all Carsten was able to yell as is ability to hold back was destroyed by her incredible orgasm. He thrust up hard and gave his step-mother another load of thick, hot semen in her womb. Each time his cock twitched a shot more cum into her body, her muscles contracted around his shaft again, milking him for every sweet drop. This of course, caused his to shoot again and the cycle repeated itself over and over until she collapsed on to the bed, half on him and half next to him. He held her shuddering body until they both fell asleep, her cunt stuffed with his cock.

Later she awoke, her empty stomach and full bladder screaming for attention. She tried to extract herself from Carsten's body but he woke up also.

"Honey, " she said softly. "I need to pee, I need to eat, and I think I need a shower before that."

"Can we shower together?" he asked with a devilish grin.

"Not this time," she said, caressing his chest hair as she rose from the bed. "My body requires a little recovery time after what you did to me already today. You go back to sleep for a while and when you get up and shower, we can talk."

"Just talk?" he asked as he reached up and palmed a breast again. She leaned into his hand and sighed, then pulled away.

"Well, we'll talk," she told him. "Then we can play some more." He eased back down to the bed and she went to her room. She struggled to remove the corset, then started to remove the stockings, but they were covered with the combined orgasmic juices from their sex. She decided to just wear them into the shower and get the rinsed off before removing them.

There was a full length mirror in the bathroom Mary stood in front of it and examined herself. It was not the same woman she had seen over the last few months but a new person. Her pubic hairs and thighs were covered with dried cum while her tits and neck were red and flush from all the attention. She grinned back at the brazen slut looking at her in mirror. She lifted and squeezed her breast and inspected what they looked like all pushed up, with the hard swollen nipples protruding from her dark areolas. As she caressed them, her tits seemed more sensitive than before and soon her nervous system was energized with a sexual vigor which focused itself at her clitoris.

She released her tits and turned the water on and as soon as it was warm enough, she stepped into the shower. Then she finally relaxed and let her urine flow out, coloring the water at her feet bright yellow. Once her legs were rinsed off, she removed the stockings and hung them over the shower pipe. She spent quite a long time in the shower, carefully washing every bit of her body. She had to cover her clit from the shower spray while rinsing as it was still too sensitive. Her last act was to fill her douche from the showerhead and rinse her vagina. That finished, she turned off the water and stepped out, drying herself off and moved to her closet.

She thought carefully about what to wear. It was middle of the day so neighbors and passers-by could potentially see in the windows, but she wanted to be sexy and accessible to Carsten when he did get up. She settled on a front clasp bra for ease of removal, and then put on a peach sleeveless sundress that buttoned down the front. She unbuttoned the top until it opened to just above the bra, and unbuttoned the bottom to mid-thigh.

Starving, she went down to the kitchen and looked in the refrigerator. She decided on a big breakfast, and pulled everything she would need from the refrigerator. She started with the potato pancakes (to be served with applesauce), and then cooked some hickory smoked bacon and some maple sausage. The smell woke Carsten and he came down the stairs right from the bed.

"Go take a shower!" Mary directed.

"But I'm hungry and it smells so good," he whined, imitating a little boy. Mary pointed her spatula at him and waved it in front of his nose.

"You will not eat at my table smelling...like you do," she told him. "Also, we do not eat out food totally naked. You have time so go showed and put something on before you come back down. Besides, the neighbors might see." Carsten ran back up the stairs and jumped in the shower.

When he returned, in boxer shorts and nothing else, she had the table laid out with potato pancakes, crisp bacon, nicely browned sausage links, flaky biscuits, some ripe cantaloupe, and all the condiments. Mary shook her head at his "clothing."

"You are a smart ass wearing just boxers," she scolded.

"And you're dressed any better, " he replied. He reached out and grabbed her ass through the thin fabric of her dress. She wiggled away.

"Not now. I'm hungry." She motioned him to the table and sat across from him. They were both silent for a while, filling themselves with food to replenish their depleted bodies. As they slowed down, it was Mary that spoke first.

"Wes can't know," she said cautiously.

"I understand," he nodded. "But with my work schedule and your work schedule, it will be difficult."

"You can sneek into my room when you come home," she proposed. "He should be asleep by then."

"And you won't wake him up with your screaming?" he said with a smile. She turned red in embarrassment.

"I can be quiet," she answered defensively. Carsten just laughed and shook his head. "What if I come into your room after he leaves in the mornings? You have such a hard cock in the morning."

"If you want, I could accommodate that," he said with an assured grin. "Are you done?" She nodded yes and he rose and started putting away the food. She picked up the dishes and moved them to the sink for rinsing. When the kitchen was cleared, he moved behind her and wrapped his arms around her to grab her breasts as he pressed his hips into her rear.

"Can I have dessert now?" he whispered lecherously.

"Why what do you have in mind?" she moaned. Carsten stepped back took her by waist, turning her so her back was facing the kitchen counter. He lifted her up and sat her on the counter. Watching her eyes, he moved his hands down the front of her dress, and started to unbutton more of the buttons fro the bottom up until it was open to her waist. Her step-son looked at her position on the counter, then pulled her a bit forward and spread her legs more. Her pussy was now at the edge of the counter and in full view, with the soft folds of her labia open and her clitoris exposed just above. Carsten lowered his face to get a closer look at the great visual exhibit. He inhaled deeply, slowly breathing in the heady scent of his step-mother's cunt.

He lowered himself to his knees so his head was even with her slipper opening. His wet tongue passed through her pubic region, gently licking the juices off her nether lips. He carefully avoided moving his tongue into her slit, building the anticipation and making her groan. He paused to explore her inner thighs, kissing and nibbling each in turn. Still he avoided both her inner pussy and her clit, prolonging her tension and causing her juices to flow from her cunt.

When his tongue finally moved between her inflamed pussy lips, she was crazy with anticipation. He lightly ran his tongue down the length of her slit, taking pleasure in the sweet flavor and her wonderful moans of desire. He responded by increasing the tempo of tongue movements, licking her cunt vigorously. Extending his vertical stroke, his tongue now traveled higher up, touching her love bud each time to send further tremors of powerful sexual energy through her body. When her took her clit was between his lips and sucked on it, she threw her head back and screamed. He continued sucking on her clit and added two long fingers inside her love canal. The sudden penetration of her cunt was more intense pleasure and she screamed again.