Chapter 361 - STEP-MOTHER

t was a little after midnight in Chichester Estates. A drone flying overhead could view the lights burning here and there in bedroom windows of custom homes across the subdivision. In daylight hours, mature oaks and elms cast shadows on the well-appointed yards and house thousands of birds and squirrels.

In my office on the upper floor of one of these homes, I was checking the APA format on a research paper I was sending in for publication, entitled "Bonds of Intimacy Between Step-parents and Step-children." My name is Gianna Vine and I'm a therapist specializing in family relationships involving step-children and step-parents. I also have a private practice as a sex therapist, and in this role, I sometimes see my step-parent therapy patients.

I'm also the stepmother of Jazz, the 19-year-old son of my husband John and his previous wife Anna. I have worked hard on my relationship with Jazz. When his high school sweetheart dumped him for a wealthier boy, I saw how Jazz's confidence was shattered. Jazz confided in me that his potency had also been affected. He had lost his trust in women. I decided, then and there, to build Jazz back up and do everything in my power to help him be the strong, confident Alpha I knew he could become. I taught him how to act with women, and gave him insights into feminine psychology and female sexuality.

As our intimacy increased, Jazz and I formed a deeper bond. First, we grew more affectionate, and I encouraged physical displays of affection. I'm ten years younger than Jazz's birth mother, and I like to think I'm fairly attractive for 35. One night Jazz kissed me on the mouth as we said goodnight. I was touched and moved by his passion and boldness. I saw he could use me as a trusted surrogate to develop his skills with women. Then, one long weekend when John was in Vegas, Jazz and I crossed what I like to call the "Bridge of Sighs."

Jazz told me later that I was the one woman in his life, whom he trusted completely. He knows I am always in his corner and, since his father is often gone, he has naturally become a substitute "man about the house". He makes me coffee in the morning, brings me breakfast in bed on weekends, and shows his appreciation and thoughtfulness in a hundred little ways. Touched by his gallantry, I was also completely frank with my husband. I told John that Jazz is rebuilding his male confidence with me, and John was all for it. He knows I get lonely when he's gone on business, which is often, and he is happy for me to have my needs met while helping to rebuild his son's confidence. In fact, I know he gets turned on by the situation and, if anything, it has improved our marriage. When he returns from a trip, he asks me to describe my "sex therapy sessions" with Jazz while he was gone. Whispering the details in his ear has led to some spectacular nights of passion and our marital sex life has improved remarkably.

My professional life has also been affected by my relationship with my stepson. My clients are mostly divorcees and many are step-parents. My experiences with Jazz convinced me I could help stepmothers stepfathers and their stepchildren to form deeper bonds. And so, counseling stepparents and their stepchildren became my therapeutic specialty. Of course I know that family dynamics like mine are the exception, but I also know that among the many emotions that stepchildren project on a new stepparent, such as anger, resentment and jealousy, sexual tensions can easily develop between young hormonal males and females and a step-parent. Girls may compete with their mothers for the new man of the house's attention. Boys may resent the new woman who takes their mother's place, but they are also often attracted to this fresh, often younger, woman. She plays a maternal role with the sexual role of "other woman" just as a stepfather combines the fatherly role with the role of someone who has taken their mother as a sexual conquest. The combination of parental and sexual roles is real, and even if the majority never act on it, it's healthy for stepparents to understand and engage with this unconscious aspect, to help develop closer relationships with their new family. To help explain what I do, here's a case history from my journals. Of course the names and details have all been changed to protect may patient's confidentiality.

In a bedroom, down the street from my house, one of my clients, Joanna Mason was alone in bed reading a steamy historical romance novel. Joanna's husband Earl was often gone for weeks at a time, installing high-tech equipment in European factories. During these long breaks, Joanna developed a taste for romantic novels. She is a voluptuous, highly sexed woman with a rich fantasy life. Her stepson Jake was neglected by his father and his birth mother for years. He had adapted to the lack of affection and support by developing a remote, indifferent manner with his father and Joanna. He spent hours in his room alone, playing online games. Yet Joanna knew that beneath the facade was a young man starved of love and attention. She did her best to substitute for Jake's mother, who now lived in San Francisco with her new husband and his children. Joanna tried to be Jake's friend and confidant, but often Jake shut her out. She understood that Jake's fear of close relationships came from his early abandonment by his mother. She gave her stepson his space and was patient with him.

As a woman, I appreciate Joanna's powerful attraction for women and men. Joanna is a brunette with shapely, toned legs and thighs that she works on with Pilates and squats. Her most stunning features are a large, round ass without a trace of cellulite that stucks out fetchingly in yoga pants or the short dresses and skirts she likes to wear, and her huge breasts encased in the support bras she has handmade. Without a bra, her breasts remain firm, she told me, but when she pushes them down, her nipples touch her smooth-shaven vulva. This trick turns her husband on mightily.

That night, Joanna was tucked in bed, lost in the plot of "Mistress of Barn-bridge Estate", when suddenly a voice called out from down the hall.

"Mom!"

She set her book aside. It was Jake, but this was unusual -- unheard of -- for him to call out to her like this in the night. He was eighteen, hardly a child. Why didn't he come down the hall and talk to her directly? Something must be wrong! Was he ill? Forgetting her novel, Joanna threw the covers back and opened her bedroom door.

"God! Mom!"

It was Jake's voice again, but he sounded strange. He must be running a fever. Had he caught Covid at band practice? She moved quickly to his door, but before she could open it, Jake spoke again.

"Mom! Joanna! Fuck!"

Joanna felt waves of panic. Something bad was happening! She threw open the door and stepped across the threshold.

"Jake what's the matter? I..." She stopped in mid-sentence. Jake was asleep. He was stretched out naked, his sheets and bedclothes having fallen on the floor. By the nightlight's glow, her eyes focused on his large, thick, erect penis. His arms were at his sides. He was not touching himself or masturbating. He was clearly in the middle of a dream. He spoke again.

"Tits! Fuck!"

Jake thrust his hips up in the air, his penis was rigid, as if he were making love to an unseen partner kneeling on top of him. He gave several more hard thrusts and then cried,

"Yes Joanna! I'm cumming in you!"

His rigid penis stood straight up and ejaculated stream after stream of thick semen. Jake moaned with pleasure in his sleep as he released; some jets shot over his face and hit the wooden headboard. Joanna had never seen such a forceful explosion. She stood with her hand over her mouth, watching Jake's spasms, as the orgasm wracked his muscular body. Finally, he fell back on the bed. A sweet smile softened his normally stiff features.

Joanna picked a sheet up from the floor and spread it over her stepson's sleeping form, seeing the pools of semen wet the cotton. Her instinct was to clean him off with a damp cloth, but she was too nervous to touch him. She smoothed his dark curly hair off his forehead, the only maternal gesture she felt comfortable with at that moment, and backed silently out of the room, shutting the door quietly behind her.

Back in her room, Joanna sat on her bed stunned. There was no doubt. Jake was calling her name as he orgasmed. He must have been having an erotic dream. If he had just been saying "Mom" it might have been a dream about his birth mother, but he had called "Joanna," twice. He had also said "tits" and "fuck me"!

Jake was having a wet dream about her. But why? Had she been putting out signals without knowing it? Was it the way she dressed? She had always worn form fitting clothes, it was her style. Did Jake interpret that as seductive? God forbid, did he think she was coming on to him? He was eighteen and full of uncontrollable urges. She noticed her forgotten novel. Was it the books she read? Did he see her as a frustrated wife? Had he heard her masturbating? God! Was he a teen voyeur with secret cameras in her bedroom? She had a vision of Jake watching her undressing, on his laptop screen. Had he seen her stripping and touching herself in the mirror? Had he found her vibrator? The butt plug? Oh God! I really have been careless, she thought. Way too careless around him.

The clock read 2.30 and she suddenly felt exhausted. This will all look different in the morning, she thought. I just need to talk to someone with more experience. The next morning she called me and set up an appointment. When she came in my office, I saw a very attractive woman, who any teenage boy might fantasize about, but Joanna was seriously upset about the late night incident.

"Why would he be dreaming about me?" she asked, "I don't understand. I really have never tried to tease him or be seductive, at least consciously!"

"And there you have it," I said, "Unconscious forces are powerful, beginning with his dream. We're not responsible for our dreams and they don't necessarily reflect conscious urges. I have dreamed about murdering someone, but in real life I would never commit a violent act. Jake didn't wake after his emission, so he may have completely forgotten this dream. He probably just woke up in the morning, saw the mess he had made, and realized he had a pleasant wet dream. On the other hand, he may have very conscious fantasies about you, after all, you're a very attractive woman and he is around you all the time. He smells your scent, he sees your body in casual clothes and in intimate settings and he sleeps just down the hall from you. Why would he not imagine what might happen if you both could cross that boundary?"

"Oh my goodness," Joanna said, "You make it sound steamier than one of my novels! I guess when you put it that way, I can see why he might fantasize about me. I'm there, I'm female and I'm convenient. But what about the fact that I'm his stepmother, shouldn't that put him off?"

"Well first, you're not his mother. But you play a version of that role in his life, cooking his meals, doing his washing and caring for him when he's sick. You're also the "other woman" who supplanted his mother. That's a more dangerous, sexy kind of role. So you combine the maternal role which engages his Oedipus complex, and a kind of erotic strangeness. You know how men talk crudely about having a "bit of strange"? You're a sexy Mom and also a bit of strange. That's a volatile combination for a hormonal young man!"

"My God! I'm more confused than ever!" Joanna said, "What do you suggest I do?"

"First, be honest about your emotions. When you say "confused" does any of that confusion involve excitement? Does what I've told you have an effect on your body?"

"Me?" Joanna asked in a high pitched voice, "I mean -- No! Of course not! I would never..."

"Joanna we're talking about unconscious drives. We would never act on such urges, but they can still be real enough, whether we admit to them or not. Let me ask you again. Does knowing how Jake feels about you excite you?"

"Well," Joanna looked conflicted, "As long as you know that I completely disapprove of these ideas, I guess I have to admit that Jake is an attractive young man. He's tall, you know, six two, and strong, he can pick me up like a feather when he's being playful. He has gorgeous dark eyes and dark brown hair with natural highlights."

"He sounds dreamy, " I said, "How could you not be a little attracted? And when you say he picks you up like a feather, what else does he do when he's being playful?"

"Nothing inappropriate" Joanna said, "I suppose he just likes to show me he's a strong, dominant male, but it's only fun, you know. He's a teenage boy for goodness sake!"

"Ok Joanna," I said, "Here's what I suggest. Can you get access to Jake's computer?"

"Well," Joanna said, after a moment's contemplation, "My husband is an IT guy, so he could get me Jake's password I guess."

"Good idea," I said, "Get the password and when Jake's out, see what's on there. In particular, look for porn and the type of sites he visits. Check those out and it will give you more insight into his fantasies. Then report back to me next session. It's the same time next week right?"

Next week, Joanna showed up at her appointment with a sheaf of papers neatly printed out and organized in a folder.

"What have you got there?" I asked.

"I printed out some of the stories Jake looks at on the web. There's also some very graphic cartoons. This is the stuff he accesses online."

"Have you read any of the stories?" I asked, "Can you identify any common themes?

"Yes I have. I've been reading this stuff all week," Joanna said, blushing a little.

"Oh really?" I said, "You're obviously taking this seriously. Good! Have you gained any insights?"

"Well, incest is a common theme. A lot of mother-son and stepmother-stepson type stories. The graphic cartoons are also about incest between young men and sexy MILF mom's, as they label us."

"Yes. So how do you respond to these stories? Do they disgust you? Excite you? Perhaps both?"

"Well," Joanna blushed deeper, "to tell you the truth, I've been reading this stuff non-stop and masturbating pretty frequently. These stories make my romance novels look boring."

"Oh! Good!" I said, impressed by her honesty, "Can you give me some examples of stories you found exciting?"

"Well, one category I like is about mothers who become nudists. They decide to be naked around the house all the time, doing the housework in the nude, and they get their son or stepson to be naked too. So the mother or stepmother is walking around naked, showing off her body and getting all excited. Her nipples are hard and she's all slippery and so on and the son or stepson is walking around with a perpetual hard-on for her. Those stories I found very interesting. I guess I'm a bit of an exhibitionist and the idea of making men hard, and them not being able to hide their feelings, that's rather exciting. Don't you think?"

"Yes indeed," I agreed, "On a scale of 1 to 10, how would you say your body reacts when you think about those stories?"

"My body? You mean am I getting wet?"

"Yes, spontaneous physical reactions, like hardening nipples, swelling of the vaginal lips, lubrication, opening the thighs, where would those be on a scale of one to ten?"

"Thinking about the nudist story? Pretty high. 8 or 9?"

"That's interesting. Would you like to do an experiment with me? Why don't you undress right now and we can see how your body reacts when you think about those fantasies?"

"Undress? Are you serious?"

"Yes of course. This is a completely safe setting. I'm a sex therapist and I'm used to seeing my clients naked, having sex or masturbating to sexual fantasies. It can really help you get in touch with the underlying issues at play here, to act it out with me. I'll also get naked and play the part of your son."

Joanna thought for a moment and then she seemed to make up her mind. She stood up and unzipped her dress. It slipped to the ground, revealing a truly huge pair of breasts in an industrial-strength black nylon bra. Joanna undid the clasps at the back one by one, slowly and deliberately like an exotic dancer, which I later learned she had been at one time. I could see she was enjoying the attention I was giving her, and I was excited to see those stupendous breasts. She finally undid the last clasp, holding the cups over her nipples for a few teasing moments and then tossing the bra aside to reveal the most spectacular breasts I have ever seen. Her breasts were so huge that they seemed to take up the entire room. I crossed my legs, trying not to reveal how affected I was.

"Your breasts are amazing, Joanna," I said admiringly, "Now let me see the rest."

Joanna slid her panties down her thighs and exposed her neatly shaved pussy. She opened her thighs to reveal her shiny, swollen lips. I could smell her arousal from across the room. It was plain that stripping, even in front of a woman, was a powerful aphrodisiac for her. I could see why she responded to the nudist incest stories. My body was also responding to hers. My nipples were stiff and my pussy was lubricating freely.

"I'm going to switch roles now and, as your sex therapist, I'll play the role of your son, Joanna," I said, "So, as in the fantasy stories, I'm going to be naked too."

I quickly stripped and saw her taking in my hard nipples and swollen clitoris.

"As you see, I'm reacting to your body," I said, "I'm aroused, as you are, by this fantasy. Now if Jake was here, naked, let's say, with a large erection, what would you want to do for him?"

"Mmmm," Joanna sighed, "This therapy is getting me very horny. Your body is gorgeous, by the way. I love how petite you are. Your legs are so slim and shapely and your little ass is cute and those perfect breasts! These big things of mine are so heavy!"

"On the contrary," I said, "I find your breasts unbelievably erotic. I'm very hetero-oriented normally, but your body is exciting me and you must drive Jake insane!"

"Thanks," Joanna said, blushing again, "You're embarassing me!"

"Now back to my question. If Jake were here naked, what would you want to do next?"

"Oh God! I'm dripping just thinking about this! What would I do? Well right now I want to masturbate and let you -- I mean Jake -- see me cum."

"Feel free to act that out," I said, "I am any observer you choose. Imagine I'm Jake or me or both --whatever turns you on most!"

"Oh God I'm horny," Joanna said closing her eyes and touching her clit, "You're watching me, Jake. You're naked, with those hard pecs and strong arms, those powerful thighs, made for fucking. Now watch me and touch that big delicious cock. I want you to jerk off and cum like a racehorse as you're watching me. Do you like these tits? My pussy's wide open, begging for cock!"

"Whose cock?" I interrupted.

"Jake's cock. Squirt it on me! Give me your big load! AHHHH! I'M CUMMING! CUMMING SO HARD!"

Joanna had a trembling orgasm as she stood in the middle of my office.

"That was wonderful Joanna," I said. I reached for my panties and began dressing. "Now tell me what you plan to do about Jake?"

"I'm going to tell him I'm becoming a naturist. He can decide if he wants to join me."

"That sounds perfect! I look forward to hearing the results next week. Same time? Oh and by the way Joanna, would you mind leaving the folder? I'd like to research the stories Jake has been reading."

When Joanna left, I spent two hours reading the stories in her folder. I found the exhibitionist and incest themes very arousing. After reading two more stories, I texted the links to my husband. I then sent a message. "I'm going to spend the weekend as a nudist, for research. I'll ask Jazz if he wants to join me. I think seeing me doing housework and cooking in the nude may be instructive for him. What do you think?"

A few moments later, John replied: "OMG! Can't wait to hear about it! Please send pics!!!"

When I got home on Friday night, I took a long bath and shaved and moisturized my body. Then I texted Jazz:

Please come to my room, I have something to ask you.

When Jazz knocked on my door, I was standing naked in heels.

"Come in!" I called, and Jazz walked in, looking very excited.

"Hi darling," I said, "It may be a surprise that I'm already naked, but I want to try an experiment this weekend. I have a client who is doing this with her stepson and I want to experience it too, so I can relate to her more closely in therapy. This weekend, I'm going to be a naturist. That means I'm going to spend the whole weekend naked, just doing the chores and making beds and writing at my computer, but naked the whole time. It's completely up to you, but she wants her stepson to be naked too. Would you be interested in joining me for this little experiment?"

"Sure thing," Jazz smiled, "Anything I can do to help with your research!"

"Good," I said, "Now lose those clothes and let's cook dinner together. Oh, by the way, just so you know, you are playing the role of her stepson, and they have never been intimate, so please don't get too affectionate with me, even if you're turned on by the situation. Just behave like we're a stepmother and stepson who have never had sex and are experimenting with nudism for the first time."

Jazz was a bit disappointed by this news, but I told him he could masturbate on me if he got too excited.

That news cheered Jazz up and he soon got into the role.

I prepared dinner in the kitchen, while Jazz helped out, setting the table and lighting candles for us. He soon had a pretty constant and healthy boner from watching me do housework naked. I noticed him stroking himself surreptitiously as I bent down to adjust the oven or pick something off the floor, displaying my ass and pussy for him.

Seeing him naked with a stiff erection, watching me but obeying the "no touching" rule, was exciting me. Being constantly naked with Jazz, made me feel like a complete object of desire. I was super conscious of my body, and the thrill of exhibitionism was making my pussy swell and drip. The fact that Jake couldn't touch me made the sexual tension between us more intense than usual. I held out a spoonful of spaghetti sauce for Jake to taste and noticed how his eyes kept straying to my breasts. My nipples were as stiff as his cock and I was dying to be touched, manhandled and fucked. I could smell his cock when I bent over near him. I saw drips of pre-cum form on his swollen head and run down his shaft. I wanted to get on my knees on the kitchen floor and suck him dry, but I restrained myself in the cause of science. I kept thinking of Joanna doing this for the first time with Jake. They had never crossed the bridge of sighs, so the nudism and teasing would be ten times more intense for them!

After we ate, Jazz let me know that he needed some relief. I gave him a 10 minute break from role-playing to masturbate.

"How would you like to do it?" I asked.

"I want to smell your pussy and jerk off on your feet," Jazz replied.

I stood in the middle of the kitchen and Jazz knelt between my thighs, breathing my scent. Seeing his face so close to my dripping lips was a big tease. Jazz was holding his erect cock inches from my feet and jerking off on my manicured toes. I wanted to pull Jake's face into my juicy pussy, but remembering that Joanna wouldn't ever make a move like that on Jake, I restrained myself.

Instead, I remembered John's request and picked up my phone. I took some pics of Jazz, sniffing my pussy and jerking off between my legs. When Jazz erupted, and spurted jets of cum on my ankles and feet, I got the money shots and sent pics of my cum-smeared toes, and of Jazz cleaning me with his tongue, to John. He definitely has a fetish for my little feet and I smiled happily, knowing my beloved, sexy husband would be able to satisfy himself using our pics.

That night, Jazz and I slept separately and didn't have sex for the first time in months. I was incredibly horny from showing off my body and watching his arousal, but I refrained from masturbating. I stroked my clit until I was on the edge and then left off. I wanted to experience the arousal that Joanna and Jake would experience, without the release, since I doubted that she would allow him to have sex with her in the first week of her experiment.

Next day was Saturday and Jake and I spent the morning eating and talking, while naked.

"Did you masturbate last night?" I asked him eager to hear the details.

"Yes I did -- probably six times, if you want to know."

"Oh my! Can you tell me what you thought about?"

"Well a lot of it involved making you service my cock. In my fantasy you tried to resist at first, because of your experiment, but then you gave in and we had wild sex all night. I had some spectacular orgasms. What about you?"

"That makes me so hot Jazz, especially since I didn't break my vow of celibacy last night. I can tell you I'm way more horny than usual for a Saturday morning. I'm happy that your fantasies focused on me. That's very flattering. You can see by my nipples that my body appreciates you. I can't wait for this weekend to end, but I'm going to try and resist you today and tomorrow. You can still take a break from role-playing to masturbate if you need to, and I really look forward to that, by the way. Would you like to do it now?"

"Of course," Jazz said. "Let me cum on your ass this morning. Get on your knees and stick it out for me."

"With pleasure," I breathed, submissively.

I got a bucket of water and a scrubbing brush and knelt on the hard kitchen tile. I began scrubbing vigorously, letting my swaying, naked ass and swollen pussy wiggle for Jazz's enjoyment. A drop of juice dripped off my clit and splashed on the tile. "Oops," I said, "My pussy's making a mess, I better get that." I scrubbed up the drips and glanced over my shoulder to see Jazz crouching above me, his thick stick aimed at my ass.

"Can you get some pics of this, with your cock in the foreground and me in my naughty cleaning lady pose? And when you cum, take good pics of my cum-soaked ass. I'd like to share this with John!"

"Ok," Jazz moaned, "I'm about to cum! FUCK! FUCK! I'M CUMMING ON YOUR ASS!"

I felt his big squirts soaking me and dripping down my crack over my asshole. Drips coated my throbbing pussy. I wanted to rub my clit with John's cum, but I resisted the temptation. Instead, I pulled my cheeks open as Jazz photographed me. Then I sent John the pics.

"I imagine you jacking off when you see my cummy, dripping asshole and pussy lips. When you get home, I want you to fuck me naked on the kitchen floor, my hot sexy man!" I texted him.

The rest of our weekend was a blur of continuous excitement and arousal. As I posed and displayed my body, I found out how it feels to be a completely objectified woman, bathing in the undivided lustful attention of my stepson. I never allowed Jazz to use me, aside from brief masturbation breaks, for the three day period.

Late that night, I sent this message to John.

"My beloved husband, love of my life. I have teased Jazz for 3 days of shared nudity, when he was not allowed to touch or have sex with me. He is such a sexy guy, and truly the heir and recipient of your genes. I told him that I share myself with him only with your permission and that he should feel forever grateful to have you as his father. You are the most wonderful, strong, manly and generous man I have ever known. I am honored to be your wife and I am forever grateful that you and Jazz share my body and my love. I give myself to Jazz out of love and desire for you both -- you give me the freedom and confidence to be his stepmother and his lover."

On Tuesday, Joanna brought me the journal she had kept through her week of going naked around her stepson Jake.

JULY 12:

This was the first day of our experiment. I told Jake that I was fascinated by the nudist lifestyle and wanted to try it myself for a week. I had already informed my husband and he gave his permission for me to be naked around my stepson. Jake tried to avoid me on the first day, but later in the day I found him spying on me from an upstairs room. I called up to him: "Jake, you didn't need to hide, it's natural to be naked and I'm not ashamed of my body. It's also natural for you to want to look at a naked woman, even if I am your stepmother, so feel free to do it openly."

JULY 13:

The next day he decided to join me. I was excited to be naked and on display for Jake's pleasure from day one, but when Jake joined me, and I could see his large, erect cock, my excitement increased enormously! I felt Jake's lustful attention on me through the day and saw the proof of his body's reaction to me. I particularly enjoyed doing housework in the nude. Tasks that are normally boring, became erotically charged as I did them naked, as Jake watched my every move. I told Jake it was natural for us both to be aroused, and pointed out my hard nipples and my swollen, juicy pussy. "Our bodies don't lie and they are free to show their feelings, but we have minds and of course we won't act on those feelings, Jake" I told him.

That night I heard Jake masturbating through his bedroom wall. He had at least four orgasms before I went to sleep. I was tempted to release my own pent-up feelings, but I decided to keep myself in a heightened state of arousal for as long as I could.

JULY 14:

The next afternoon, Jake and I were washing dishes together at the kitchen sink. I washed and he dried. I was commenting on how I thought my breasts and nipples might get wet in the dish washing suds, because they are so large. He told me he appreciated how firm they are, and that they defy gravity, jutting out, as they do, about 18 inches from my upper body. I told him that his penis was also defying gravity, as it had been standing up for most of the day. Jake smiled and blushed at my compliment. I now see how our shared nakedness increases our intimacy and trust in ways I could not have imagined before. Suddenly two deer appeared in our big backyard.

"Look at the mama and baby deer, Jake" I said, but he couldn't see them from his angle. "Get behind me and look over my shoulder," I told him.

Jake got behind me and stood so close I cold feel his breath on my neck. From his height, he was getting a good view of the deer and of my breasts.

"Oh wow," he whispered. Then I felt his erect penis brush my big butt. My body was so sensitive and aroused that the contact sent tingles of pleasure through my nipples and down to my pussy. "Come closer," I whispered, "You can see better and they are really cute!"

Jake got close enough that I could feel his pecs against my shoulder blades. Then I felt his big rigid cock lodge itself between my butt cheeks. I couldn't help my reaction, my ass pushed back against his cock as though it had a mind of its own. Stepson or not, a woman wants a cock like that to fuck her. Now Jake's stiff cock was between my open butt cheeks and Jake sighed in my ear with pleasure. He put his hands on my hips and thrust between my ass-cheeks.

"Oh God," he groaned, "I can't help it, I'm going to CUMMM!"

I felt his warm jets on my back and my ass and i turned instinctively to watch him. I fell to my knees and cupped my hands to catch his load and my lips opened wide of their own accord. Several jets landed on my tongue and Jake saw me with his cum in my mouth. I licked my lips and swallowed his delicious cum. He continued to spray until my face and breasts were coated in his juices.

"My goodness!" i said when his orgasm subsided. "I had no idea you were so pent up Jake!"

"I'm sorry," he began. but I stopped him and told him no apologies were needed.

"I'm the one who should apologize for being so insensitive to your needs. Being naked naturally has these effects, and you're a young, healthy male. Having an erection for hours at a time with no release is not good for you, even though it's flattering to me. From now on, I want you to release your tension on me whenever you feel the urge."

"Thank you," Jake blushed, "You're so thoughtful! I don't appreciate you enough! Can I get you a towel to wipe off my stuff?"

"Oh no," I said, "Cleopatra used to bathe in young men's cum, I've read. It's the best moisturizer there is. I want to rub this in and get the benefits."

I rubbed his cream into my breasts and neck. It was dripping off my stiff nipples and I scooped some globs up and licked them up off my sticky fingers as he watched. "It tastes good too, Jake!"

Now my body was all rosy and smelling of sex. For the rest of the day, at regular intervals, we took breaks for Jake to get relief from his erect state. I knelt in front of him or bent over to stick out my ass for him to shoot his cream on. I told him where I wanted his natural moisturizer.

"I'd really like some on my thighs and my pussy this time," I said on the fourth occasion. The razor burned my lips this morning when I was shaving. I think your cum will be a healing balm. I sat on a kitchen chair and spread my thighs, while stood close and masturbated his big cock, aiming his head right at my dripping pussy. I was dying to join him and it was all I could do to restrain myself from masturbating in front of him. Soon he cried out and ejaculated all over my swollen, dripping pussy. I rubbed his ejaculate into my mound and it really did relieve my stinging, over stimulated pussy.

By the evening, my body had been soaked in Jake's cum many times over. I smelled his male scent on my body as I went about my motherly duties, washing clothes, cooking and cleaning. The thought flashed through my mind that Jake was marking me as his possession, like a primitive man marking a female with his scent. I've always loved it when a man shoots inside me for the first time. It gives me the same feeling that he's making me "his". I wondered how it would feel to have Jake throbbing and cumming inside me.

That night, as we sat on the sofa, I told him some of what you have told me.

"Jake," I said, "I really feel this experiment with nudism has brought us closer. Do you know what I mean?"

"Yes Joanna, I mean Mom, I feel that way too, very much. I'm sorry if I have acted unfriendly to you in the past, it's just a little weird to have a new mother and all."

"No need to apologize Jake. I'm not your mother. We have no biological relation, even though I love being your stepmother. So it's quite natural for your body to respond to me sexually. I'm a stranger in some ways, a strange woman in your house and now, a strange naked woman. I'm excited too, having you naked and seeing your hard cock and all the signs that my body excites you. It's flattering for an older woman to give a young stud like you an all-day erection. You see how stiff my nipples are? That's like your erection and it's because of you. Also, between my thighs, I'm very wet and that's also like an erection for a woman. My body sees your stiff penis, and even though you're my stepson, my vagina lubricates, wanting to be penetrated. Of course, you're not going to penetrate me, but my pussy doesn't know that!"

"Oh stop, Mom," Jake said, "You're making me so horny. I need to cum one more time. Can I do it between your thighs again?"

"Yes please Jake," I said. "This time you can rub it against me a little, just to let me feel closer to you."

Jake positioned his stiff shaft between my swollen, slippery lips and slid up and down on me. His head was dripping all over my mound and the feeling of his cock touching my pussy was electric. I couldn't help it, I gripped his butt and pulled him harder against me. Then I rode up and down on his cock, holding it tight against my clitoris until I had a massive shivering orgasm, moaning and swearing uncontrollably.

"Oh FUCK!" Jake cried and then he was coating my quivering, orgasmic pussy in his thick cream. I rubbed his cum all over my pussy and masturbated with it to two more powerful orgasms. Still shaking, and feeling very vulnerable to his masculine charms, I kissed him goodnight before we went any farther. Jake pulled my body against him and crushed my big breasts against his hard young chest. My dripping, cummy pussy was pressed against his still-hard cock and Jake kissed me full on the lips, invading my wet mouth with his tongue. I pulled away, gasping with excitement.

"We better separate Jake, it's really time to sleep. I'm afraid we may cross a line if we stay here any longer. I'm so glad we've found this new closeness. I hope you agree that this nudism experiment has worked wonders for our relationship. I'm sorry to end it, but tomorrow your father returns. I don't think he's interested in nudism, so we don't need to bother him with all the details. Do you agree?"

"Of course Mom, I completely agree. Dad is very conservative. I don't think he'd get it. This is just for us. It's our thing and I love sharing it with you. I want you to know that I love and respect you. Thank you for trying this, it has really brought us closer together. I feel so many things for you! God, I need to go to bed before I get all mushy."

I kissed Jake on the forehead and brushed my nipples against his pecs, feeling a strong tingle running down to my clitoris, and wanting to give him something to think about in bed.

That night I left my door open as I prepared to release a week's sexual tension. I left a dim light burning as I put on some heels, which I like to wear when I masturbate standing up. I stood naked in front of the full length mirror, gently teasing my swollen nipples and my stiff clit. I thought that Jake might come down the hall to watch when he heard me. I began to moan loudly. Soon I saw Jake's reflection. He stood behind me in the hallway just on the threshold, jerking off as he watched me touch myself. I put on quite a show, letting my big tits and ass sway for him, pinching and caressing my nipples and slapping my pussy as I teased her to my first shuddering orgasm. I couldn't help crying out, "Oh Jake! Use me like a whore."

Finally I turned to face him, sliding my wet fingers up and down my erect clitoris. My big tits bounced as he watched me, jerking his hard young cock.

"Oh yes, Jake you stud!" I moaned, "I love to see you touch that big cock. Come closer and cum on me! OH GOD I'M CUMMING!"

I fell to my knees rubbing myself to a multi-orgasmic climax. Jake watched as I writhed on my knees beneath his cock, my mouth wide open, screaming my pleasure, my big tits offered to him. He suddenly ejaculated torrents of cum on my face, in my hair, in my mouth and over my breasts.

"Oh My God!" I said, when we had recovered a little. "What a wonderful way to end the week."

I rubbed his scented hormonal residue into my skin. The mingled smell of my aroused cunt and his dripping cock filled the air.

I stood up. "Kiss me goodnight!" I said.

Jake pulled me against him and kissed me passionately, tonguing my open mouth. Then his lips were on my nipples and his face was between my breasts. I finally disengaged and directed him gently towards the door.

"Goodnight beautiful boy," I murmured. "I think we need space tonight to think over what's happened between us, before we decide to take this any further."

"Wow!" I said when I put down her journal, "Just Wow! You have really made amazing progress with Jake! I have to say, that reading this has got me very excited. I love to see stepmoms get closer to their stepsons, it's such an important and healthy thing. What do you want to happen next?"

"Well," Joanna said hesitantly, "We have made so much progres, but I'm afraid going any further might spoil things."

"OK," I said, "Instead of talking, why don't we act this out. Undress and I will play the part of Jake.""Alright," Joanna said, unzipping her silky dress and removing her huge bra. She slid her lacy panties down her thighs and stood naked in her heels.

"How would you like me-as-Jake? Clothed or naked?"

"Oh naked please," Joanna said, "I adore your body and it gets me more in the mood if you're naked."

I stripped for her, feeling her eyes on my breasts and my thighs.

"Now what?" I asked. "How would you like Jake to approach you?"

"Well, I'd love to have him get very emotional and then I'd comfort him." Joanna said.

"Ok," I said, crossing the room. "Hold me please Joanna! I'm feeling fragile. I need you to comfort me. Please hold me close."

Joanna pulled me against her and my face was soon buried between her huge breasts.

"There, there Jake," Joanna whispered, "I'm here for you. Just let your feelings out."

"Oh Mom," I cried, getting into the role, "I love you and you feel so warm."

I was very turned on by Joanna's voluptuous body and I began to rub my clit on hers.

"I'm your stepson, rubbing my hard cock against you Joanna, I can't stop myself, I'm too excited." I said, keeping up my role as Jake.

"YES JAKE!" Joanna moaned, rubbing her swollen clitoris on mine. "Let your tension out on MOMMY! Give it to me son!"

"OH FUCK," I cried out. "I'm cumming on you! I can't stop myself!"

"I'm cumming too," Joanna moaned, "Your hot thing is driving me wild. Get down on the rug!"

I lay back on the tufted carpet and spread my thighs for her. Joanna got on top of me, and rubbed her hot cunt on mine, her big tits brushing my face as I licked and sucked her nipples. Soon we were riding each other to multiple orgasms and I came and came all over her luscious body.

As we lay in each other's arms, smelling of sex and pussy, I felt an incredible closeness to Joanna.

"We've crossed the Bridge of Sighs," I whispered in her ear. "Do you think you want this with Jake?"

"Oh I know I do," Joanna whispered. "But is it wrong to let him have me?"

"Only you can decide what's right for you and Jake," I said, "But many stepmothers take this next step. For me it's a beautiful, healthy intimacy. My stepson and I have sex and my husband approves completely. It has brought us all much closer as a family. How do you think your husband would feel about you sleeping with Jake?"

"I've been wondering about that too," Joanna said. "You know when I met Earl, I was an exotic dancer at a club in Florida. I was pretty crazy in those days. That's when I first had sex with women. Some of us would get very horny, giving lap dances all night and having guys rub their hard cocks on our pussies. A few girls really liked my tits and at the end of the night, I'd sometimes let them use me in the dressing room. I've had three horny girls at once, sucking my nipples, licking me and even fucking me with strap ons. It was hot, and I let Earl join in once or twice. I let him fuck one of the other girls too, while I watched. It made me horny to see him cum in her pussy. Then I licked her juice off his cock and sucked his cum out of her pussy. So anyway, he knows I'm a kinky lady. I don't think he'd be too shocked if I told him I was thinking of Jake in that way. It might even turn him on to think about me getting fucked by his son!"

"I understand," I said, "It is really hot. My husband definitely gets off on hearing about my relationship with Jazz. Could Earl get into that? Perhaps the best way to approach it is to bring it up as a fantasy when you're having sex."

"I like that idea!" Joanna smiled. "Earl comes home tonight. I'll tell you how it works out next Tuesday."

It turned out I didn't have to wait that long. Next day I got a long email from Joanna.

So last night Earl came home. We were both dying to get in bed and he fucked me right away to a big orgasm. When I was squeezing his cock, getting him ready for round two, I brought up Jake.

"You know your son has been enjoying my body while you've been away," I said.

"Yes," Earl said, "Tell me all about it." I could feel him get instantly harder in my hand.

"You know how I like to get naked, ever since you first saw me strip? Well I've been naked this week around Jake. Earl, I've been stripping like a slut for your son."

By now his cock was rock hard in my hand.

"I think that turns you on, Earl, you're hard as iron thinking about me showing Jake my body. Do you think he liked my big juicy tits?

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"Oh God," Earl groaned, "Yes baby, Jake would love your tits!"

"Don't cum yet baby, I want you to fuck me again. Jake has seen plenty of those tits this week, not to mention my bare shaved pussy. Do you think he liked seeing that?"

"Fuck yes!" Earl panted, "Did you let him fuck that pussy?"

I could see he was moving in my direction. His cock was stiffer than I've ever felt it and leaking cum. I knelt above him and crouched down, feeling his thick shaft enter me.

"That's very dirty Earl! I did let Jake cum on my tits, when he needed a release. Would you like to see Jake jerk off on me? Or would you rather taste his cum on my tits when I come to bed with you? He really came a lot on these tits, maybe you can still smell him on me, I don't know if I showered since then..."

"OH FUCK! Did you let Jake fuck you? Did he cum in you?"

"Not yet, you dirty boy, but if you like the idea, I might let him suck these titties and ride my pussy for a step-mommy birthday present? Would you like that?"

Earl grabbed my ass and pumped me hard until he had a massive orgasm.

"Did you enjoy that honey?" I teased him. "Now I know how to get you super-hard. But to tell the truth: No, I didn't fuck Jake. I did strip for him. I did the housework naked all week. Don't be mad, I just wanted to and it gets you really horny too. He was naked most of the week, walking around here with a giant boner. I loved feeling that my body excited him, and yes, I let him cum all over my tits, ass and pussy when he got too frustrated. Other than that, I didn't cross the line. There was no penetration. I didn't suck him off. I wanted to talk to you first. But it did turn me on a lot, and my therapist thinks it's a good way for us to get closer as a family. So what do you think, Earl?" Joanna arrived for our next session a little late. She was wearing a clingy white dress that gave her stunning tanned body a flattering silhouette. She sat on the sofa and crossed her shapely legs, letting one shoe dangle from her toes. Joanna projected a seductive aura, even to me, her therapist. I knew she was gauging her effect as we casually exchanged glances. I did my best to remain detached and professional but I couldn't deny Joanna's presence affected me like no other female client.

"So, picking up where we left off last time, I'm wondering, if you spoke with Earl?"

Joanna smiled. "Yes! We've been talking a lot, mostly in bed at night," she smoothed an imaginary wrinkle from her dress and scratched her inner thigh. "Jake and my relationship is Earl's new favorite topic. I can tell you, our sex life has never been better."

"Wonderful!" I said, "Sounds like opening yourself to Jake may be healthy for your whole family. Would you like to share what you and Earl talk about?"

"Well, before anything happens that we can't take back, I want to be sure this is something Earl wants on a deeper level than a fantasy."

"Of course," I agreed, "This is not something to take lightly. Men and women get turned on by all kinds of things during sex that would not be good for their relationship in reality. So how can you tell if Earl is ready for you and Jake to take the next step?"

"We've been having great sex all week. When I share the details of my nudist experiment with Jake, Earl gets very hard. He wants to know every detail -- how wet I was -- how I showed myself off -- what I felt when I was teasing Jake -- where Jake came on my body. Of course it turns me on to recall the details and I love getting my husband excited, but the key is how he feels after sex. After we make love, I ask Earl, how he really feels about Jake penetrating me, fucking me when he's gone, using me in our marriage bed."

It was obvious Joanna had been thinking about the possibilities, and Earl would have to accept the fact that his son would soon have unlimited access to Joanna.

"And what does Earl say about that?"

"He wants me to give myself to Jake for his birthday, next week. Full penetration."

"Oh my! What a gift!"

"Yes! We told Jake, so he knows we have Earl's blessing and I'm only crossing this bridge with his dad's full permission. Earl also suggested we build up to it for several days in advance. He asked Jake to share his fantasies and I agreed to act them out. Earl will be gone on business all this week, and each day I'll do something that Jake has fantasized about. Then on his birthday, he gets to have intercourse with me. Each night, I'll report to Earl on a Zoom call so he'll be included in our activities. Perhaps we can even film some things for him to see."

"This is a big step for all three of you," I said. "I know it's exciting, but do you have concerns?"

Joanna thought for a moment. "Yes, I do. What if I get too attached to Jake? Or if he gets possessive? The sex will be intense. You know it will. I get to have a live-in lover half my age. He gets a mature woman who will give him anything he wants. But what if Earl feels left out? When Earl's home, what if Jake gets jealous and doesn't want to share me? What if I...".

She broke off suddenly.

"Yes Joanna -- what if you... what?"

"Well I'm not going to get tired of them sharing my body. But what if I can't share myself equally? Earl's not getting any younger. What if my feelings get too strong?"

"Oh my," I sighed, "You're right. It is intense sharing yourself with two men. But it can work, if you all want it and you all love each other. It may help if Jake and Earl are willing to join in our therapy sessions when the need arises or you can all see me separately."

Joanna smiled. "That's a great idea! I'll mention it to them when the time is right."

"It's entirely up to you. Or I can recommend someone else. By the way, I've been meaning to ask, has this changed the way Jake acts towards Earl?"

"Yes! That's the big change, besides his attitude towards me. If this was behind Earl's back, Jake would be competing with Earl. It would be a disaster. But knowing that Earl approves of his relationship with me has changed Jake's attitude. He has really warmed up to his dad. I see him becoming more respectful and affectionate each day."

"It must feel good to know you've helped improve the family dynamic. Jake's happy, Earl's happy and I can see you're happy! Has Jake shared any of the things he wants you to do leading up to his birthday?"

"Yes he has. He printed some images out that turn him on."

Joanna opened her bag and pulled out a folder. She handed me some pictures.

The first was an erotic cartoon image of a very voluptuous woman in a sheer body stocking. Her huge breasts stretched the nylon and her hard nipples poked through. Her pale, shaved mound was visibly swollen and the crotch of the bodystocking looked darker than the rest of the stocking, like it was damp. A naked young man knelt between her thighs, with his face to her vulva. The woman was touching her clit and stroking the youth's hard cock with her stockinged feet.

"Mmmm," I said, "Are you going to do this for Jake?"

"You bet," Joanna breathed, "I can hardly wait. Want to see my outfit?"

"Yes of course," I answered. "Do you have it with you?"

"I bought a few of these," Joanna smiled, unwrapping a gauzy body stocking. She quickly removed her blouse, bra and skirt and folded them on a chair. I noticed she wasn't wearing panties. Then she slid into the body stocking, pulling the tight garment up over her thighs and her ass. She put her arms in the sleeves and smoothed the figure-hugging nylon over her breasts. Her nipples pushed through enticingly just like in the picture.

"Devastating!" I said. I paused, then said, "Should we act out what you want to do with Jake?"

I made a mental note that I was initiating sex with a client. This was unusual and somewhat irregular.

"Mmmm," she smiled, "I hadn't planned on that, but wearing this stocking has got me in the mood. Will you be Jake? I want him naked."

I undressed and knelt on the rug. Being naked with Joanna standing over me in her fetishy outfit was exciting. My nipples were hard and my clitoris was tingling.

"Your body is beautiful, Jake," Joanna said. "Do you like my outfit? Your cock is so big and hard so I'll take that as a yes." She stroked herself through the crotch of her stocking like the woman in the image. "Mmmm. My panty hose are damp Jake. "

"You look amazing Mom," I said, playing Jake. "A thousand times better than the woman in the picture. May I smell you?"

"Please do, darling. I'm ready for you son."

I knelt between Joanna's legs and breathed her heavy scent. I was highly aroused. My pussy lips opened and my clit stood out.

I felt her fingers in my hair, gently guiding my face to her vulva. "Kiss it gently Jake" she whispered, "I don't want to cum for you too soon."

I pressed my lips to her pussy through the damp, nylon. I wanted to suck and lick her to orgasm but I restrained myself and kissed her clitoris lightly, teasing her.

"Oh Jake," Joanna moaned. "I can't wait to feel you inside me. Does my smell excite you darling?"

"I love your scent Mom, I want to breathe it all the time. Please make me cum with your pretty feet."

Joanna caressed my swollen clit with her foot. I shut my eyes and focused on my role. My clit was Jake's throbbing cock and my stepmother, naked under a transparent sheath, was caressing me with her toes. Keeping my eyes closed, I began thrusting against her, picturing Jake shooting jets of pearly cum on Joanna's feet. The sensation of her stockinged toes rubbing my clit were overpowering.

"Fuck," I gasped, "I'm cumming now! I'm cumming so hard!"

"Yes son," Joanna moaned, "Let it all out on Mommy's feet!"

I moaned as I came and came on Joanna's stockinged toes.

"Oh Joanna that was so good," I smiled, "Jake is a lucky young man. Now what about you?"

"Oh yes," Joanna said, "I'm on the edge. Lick my cunt you little whore!"

I kissed and licked her through the damp, fragrant nylon. Joanna slid her toes into my wet slit and fucked my puss with her pretty feet until we both climaxed together.

"Fuck my pussy Joanna! I'm cumming on your toes!" I cried as my juices soaked her foot.

Joanna collapsed on the sofa. After a moment, she sniffed her soaked stocking toes.

"You smell good," she smiled wickedly. "I think I'll wear this stocking home under my clothes and surprise Jake. When he cums on my feet I'll overnight it to Earl so he can enjoy it too."

"Yum!" i said, "Would you like to discuss what other fantasies Jake has?"

Joanna smiled. "Yes! There are two that I hope you might help us with."

She showed me some pictures.

Oh my!" i said, "I'd love to help with that, but to keep things professional, Jake should register as my client. I can do a preliminary interview with him, before we do those scenes. How is Monday at noon?"

On the day of Jake's appointment, I dressed to suit what I thought were his tastes. I wore a short skirt with a garter belt, black stockings, heels and a fitted white shirt with three buttons open to show some cleavage and my lacy bra.

Jake was punctual and I ushered him into my office. I'd forgotten he was so tall! I felt tiny next to his lean, muscular frame. He sat down comfortably on the vegan-leather sofa and calmly met my gaze. I was wearing glasses to accentuate my professional role and as a contrast to my slightly revealing outfit.

"It's nice to meet you Jake," I began, "You know I've been seeing Joanna as a therapist and she has spoken very highly of you. We thought it might be helpful for you to have someone to talk to as you transition into young adulthood. Nothing you share with me will ever leave this room. Does that sound like it might be helpful?"

Jake nodded. "Sure," he said. "I mean nothing is wrong right now. It's all good, you know?"

"That's good to know," I said, "life at home is smooth. You and your stepmom and your father are getting along well?"

"Yes," Jake blinked and crossed his legs as I mentioned Joanna. I made a mental note of his reaction. It was natural enough. He was carrying some big secrets about Joanna. I decided to be direct.

"What about sex?" I asked. "Are you sexually active?"

He blushed adorably and a sudden image crossed my mind of Jake using me as a sex surrogate. I made a mental note of this fantasy. I had become so involved in Joanna's seduction! Jake was already a presence in my unconscious because of the fantasies she had shared with me. I had even been brought to orgasm several times as Joanna and I explored those fantasies.

Now here was Jake, all six foot two of him, with his thick, dark wavy hair, sitting in my office and I was as nervous as a horny schoolgirl. To make matters worse I began to think I had chosen an inappropriate outfit, and now one of the metal suspender clips was twisted and digging painfully into my thigh.

"I'm sorry Jake," I said, "This stupid clip is hurting me. I have to adjust it."

I reached under my skirt and undid the twisted suspender, exposing my stocking tops, thighs and panties to him like a complete slut. He sat back a little on the sofa, obviously enjoying the view. I sighed with relief, fastened the clip back on my stocking and pulled down my skirt.

I'm sure I was blushing and Jake was also flushed. I could see a bulge in his jeans that I hadn't noticed before. Great! I had given Jake a boner with my slutty suspender adjustment. I had to get the session back on track -- or, I thought sarcastically, should I just strip and ask him to fuck me on the rug?

"I'm so sorry about my wardrobe malfunction Jake! Now I was asking if you're sexually active at this time?"

He looked up and shook his head. "I don't have a girlfriend right now, if that's what you mean."

"Ok, there's no need to rush into relationships at your age, Jake. What about fantasies, masturbation, those types of things? You're a healthy young man. I'm sure you must need relief at times?"

Jake blushed again.

"Yeah, I guess I look at porn and stuff. You know, the usual things. Nothing weird."

"Thanks for being honest Jake. That's totally normal. My son looks at porn. So do I! What about fantasies? When you masturbate what kind of fantasies help you to reach climax? For example, girl on girl, big breasts, more than one partner, oral sex, older women, younger women, all of the above?"

Jake smiled. "You ask some crazy questions but yeah -- all of the above. And I definitely like older women more than girls my age."

"Ok, " I said, "That's not unusual. Can we say MILFS?"

"Exactly," Jake laughed.

"Any particular body type that you prefer? Slim and athletic? Petite? Big breasts? Small breasts? Legs? Feet? What attracts you in a woman?"

"Well," Jake said, "I do like petite women, with nice curves... like you. And I like how you dress, by the way, the stockings and glasses, kind of a sexy businesswoman look. But my ideal type is my stepmom Joanna. Big breasts, a great ass and luscious legs. That's my type, I ain't gonna lie."

He looked at me again. "But with a little of the petite curvy type thrown in."

Jake was looking at me with his dreamy hazel eyes as he said this. He was complimenting me! So he likes my body! He loves Joanna's body! The two of us together might be his ideal combination! That was the fantasy Joanna wanted me to act out -- she and I in making love while Jake watched. Then we'd finish with both of us giving him oral. Those were the images she had showed me, images Jake had chosen of two sexy cartoon women in stockings and heels licking each other and then putting their wet mouths on a young guy's hard cock. I was now anticipating performing these scenes for Jake. I couldn't concentrate.

I asked a few more questions and finally ended the session and showed Jake out. As I heard the outer door close, I sat at my desk and pulled up my skirt. I closed my eyes and saw Jake, his masculine presence and how petite and feminine he made me feel. I rolled down my panties and teased my swollen clit. I pictured Jake moving confidently across the room, picking me up in his arms as I weakly protested, pulling my panties off and fucking me in my glasses and stockings. I imagined sucking Joanna's clit while Jake stood over us and masturbated. I climaxed to a blur of images: Joanna and I naked, bending over the sofa while Jake fucked us turn about; Jake's cock between my breasts, in my slit, ejaculating on my ass; Joanna dripping in Jake's cum as I licked her nipples. I orgasmed to these fantasies. Then I drove home, still aroused, and took a long shower with my son. I soaped his cock until he was big and hard then I masturbated him to orgasm. I couldn't help closing my eyes for a moment and picturing Jake as Jazz. Then we dried ourselves quickly and fucked on Jazz's unmade bed. He must have masturbated earlier as I felt his fresh cum on the sheets. I rubbed it over my body and Jazz got very horny and fucked me until my whole body smelled of sex.

The next day I found a long email from Joanna on my computer. I knew I'd want to masturbate as I read it. I eased my panties down my thighs. In preparation, I fingered myself a little and smelled my pussy scent. Then I started reading:

Last night I called Jake and invited him up to my bedroom. He arrived a few minutes later and I ushered him in. I was still wearing what I had on when I left your office. I undressed slowly down to the body stocking and some pink fuck-me heels.

I asked Jake to undress and he was soon naked with his cock half erect. I asked him to sniff my pussy and he stroked himself until his cock was nice and hard. It didn't take long for him to get stiff as a post. Then I let him smell your juices on my stocking toes while I told him some of what we did in your office. He said to complement you on your sweet scent. I said he could smell more of you in a few days.

Now that I had met Jake up close, I could picture everything Joanna described vividly. I closed my eyes to conjure up the images more clearly. Then I closed my laptop and called Jazz into my office. I wanted to be taken roughly, something we don't normally do. I quickly devised a plan to get Jazz in a dominant mood.

"Take my panties off please Jazz," I said,

He knelt down and pulled the damp garment down my thighs and off my feet.

"Sniff them, darling," I encouraged him.

Jazz put the crotch to his nose and breathed deeply, "Mmm," he said, "I love your smell!"

"One of my female clients made me cum in those panties today. She has an incredible body -- big breasts, nipples out to here and a gorgeous ass and thighs. She used to be a stripper. Maybe you can meet her sometime. Would you like to fuck a woman like that?"

Jazz smiled like a horny puppy. "Oh yes," he said.

I slapped him across his grinning face hard, twice. He looked at me in shock.

"Wrong answer!" I growled, "I'm your one and only sex goddess." I slapped him again, harder.

"What the fuck?" Jazz exclaimed angrily, "I thought you said..."

"Fuck what I said! You don't get all ga ga for another woman you hear?" I slapped him again on his burning cheek.

Then I lowered my voice and said sweetly, "I know I made you mad and I'm sorry darling. Please pick me up with my little thighs spread over your strong forearms and fuck Mommy against the wall."

Jazz was in a rage. He lifted me easily in his arms and slammed me against the wall. Then he ripped down the zipper on his pants and pulled out his angry looking cock.

"Take your anger out in my pussy Jazz," I said. "I want you to dominate me!"

"Shut up," Jazz hissed, lowering me over his raging cock and slammed it deep inside me. Lucky I was very wet. He pounded me like he was tenderizing a steak. I could feel his hard pelvic bone bruise my tender lips. Then he roared in anger and ejaculated inside me in torrents. I didn't cum, but I felt incredibly owned and submissive.

"You're such a man Jazz," I whispered. "You gave me what I needed. I'm so sorry I slapped you, but that was so hot! You're my dominant Alpha! Please use me like that again soon."

He kissed me hard on the mouth and walked off, with a swagger. He was probably still not quite sure what had happened, but he knew he was the MAN. I sat at my desk, and reopened Joanna's email:

...I caressed my big breasts until my nipples were poking through the stocking. Jake held me against him, his hands on my big ass pulling my cheeks apart and grinding his hard cock against my slit. His cock was sticking straight up, so manly and hard! He pushed it hard against my pussy like he was trying to fuck me through the nylon barrier. I wanted him to tear open the stocking crotch and penetrate me, but I wanted to obey Earl. I had to save my pussy for Jake's birthday. Earl and I had planned it in detail. I'm going to give it to him tied in a big pink bow. Isn't that cute? Picture him opening his present!

Jake was holding my face up to his, sliding his tongue deep in my mouth as we kissed. I was panting and groaning. I pulled his face down to suck my nipples through the stocking. He was all over my tits with his sweet mouth. The nylon barrier separating him from my horny naked breasts just made it even hotter. Meanwhile his big banana was ploughing the groove between my lips and making runs in the nylon.

He put his hand on my pussy and gripped it like he was taking his possession. He shoved his middle finger, covered in the stocking up inside me, and finger-fucked me while I moaned. I came really hard with his finger in me. Then I let him slide down to his knees and suck my juice through the stocking while I caressed his cock with my stockinged toes. This was what he'd been waiting for! He lay back and I sat on a bench to give him a foot job with both feet. My bodystocking was all ripped and torn by this point and my toes were poking through. It made me feel sluttier as he thrust his cock between my ripped stockinged feet. I love having my clothes torn off by a hot guy, don't you?Jake came in big spurts all over my dirty little feet and I sucked his sweet cum off my toes. I made sure to leave some as I'm overnighting the stocking to Earl. He can smell all the cum and pussy juice, including yours, and get really horny for me. Acting out Jake's fantasy was one of the hottest nights of my life. I can't wait for our threesome in your office! I hope you feel the same. Do you, baby? Jake will adore your tight little body, so don't make me too jealous! He's already seen you in one of your cute therapy outfits and I'm sure he has already pictured you naked! Darling therapist, I can't wait for you to suck my horny tits and make me cum. I'm touching my clit as I write this and sniffing my fragrant fingers. Kisses, Joanna.

I shut down my laptop. "Jazz," I called, "I need you in here right now!"

Our appointment with Jake was the next day. I tried on several outfits for Jazz later that night, after he had fucked me senseless. I asked him to tell me which was the hottest outfit from the male perspective. First I put on a black lacy bra and panties, with a matching garter belt and 16 denier stockings.

"Please don't touch me in these stockings, Jazz, I'm wearing them tomorrow for a male and female client and I don't want them messed up. You can fuck me as much as you want after I take them off. Now concentrate and tell me which dress you'd like to see me in the most. I'm wearing these glasses. I want to look professional, but sexy like a doctor, repressing her urges who might be all horny under her neat suit. How about this skirt and blouse?"

Jazz patiently watched me change outfits and pose for him in the full length mirror. Eventually he helped me decide on a tight black skirt, a pale grey silk shirt and a soft, fitted jacket that showed off my breasts. When we had decided, I undressed carefully, and hung everything up. Then I took Jazz's hand and led him to my bed. I knelt on the cushions and stuck out my naked ass and pussy.

The next morning I was up and dressed bright and early. I had left the whole morning free apart from Joanna's appointment. I arrived early and tidied my office and lit some scented candles. I closed the blinds a little to dim the morning sunlight. Finally it was 11.00 and I heard Joanna talking softly to Jake in the waiting room. I opened the door.

"So nice to see you both," I said, "Please come in."

Joanna walked in confidently, and Jake followed behind. He was wearing a navy three piece suit and tie. I knew Joanna had a fetish for being naked in front of professionally dressed men. Jake was nervous and excited. He kept looking around as though he was imagining what might happen next.

"Why don't you sit on the sofa, Jake?" I began. "I'm going to give your stepmom some sex therapy. Watch carefully.!"

"Why don't you undress Joanna," I said, "I want you naked, except for your stockings and heels. Those can stay on."

Joanna unzipped and removed her dress. She was wearing a patterned silk bra and matching panties. She caressed her big breasts through the bra as Jake watched intently.

"Mmmm," Joanna said, "My breasts are so full today. It's my fertile time of the month. My big girls get extra swollen and sensitive around now. I feel like a horny cow."

She undid the first hook on the bra strap.

"Oooh," she said, "I can't wait to get out of this bra."

She took her time undoing the next hook. She straightened her stockings first, then examined her perfect nails, before carefully unfastening the hook with agonizing slowness, as though she was delicately opening a safe. There was one hook left. The bra looked ready to burst open.

Joanna fiddled with the last hook, like the consummate tease she was.

"I can't wait to be free of this thing," she sighed, turning up the suspense. She fiddled with the hook. "So hard to get the last one open," she complained, as though she might give up, before finally unhooking it. "Aaah, thank goodness!" She let the straps dangle while holding the cups to her breasts.

"I guess I can be naked now," she sighed and tossed the bra to Jake. Joanna's breasts were, indeed, firmer and stiffer than usual. Her swollen nipples stood out from the areolas like rose-pink peaks on a snowy mountain. In my textbook pictures of female arousal, a woman's nipples only achieve this level of puffiness when she is breast feeding or on the verge of orgasm.

"I'm going to remove these panties too," she said, "I want you to give me a full examination, Doctor."

She pushed the floral panties down over her curved mound, concealing her lips and clitoris for a few moments and then letting the panties slide to her ankles. She stepped out of them and tossed them to Jake, as she gently caressed her mound.

"See if you think my panties smell strong darling." she said to Jake, "I'm close to my peak fertile period and I'm extra fragrant at this time. You can probably smell me, too Doctor. I'm very swollen and sensitive, so please be gentle. I may cum as soon as you touch me."

"I'll keep that in mind," I said, approaching Joanna like I was going to give her a physical. "I can feel the heat of your body from here, you may even be running a slight fever. Let's check. Jake would you mind holding your stepmom's cheeks open for me, while I insert a thermometer?"

Jake but down Joanna's bra and panties. He approached and gently separated Joanna's smooth ass cheeks. I put on a medical glove, opened a jar of Vaseline, and dipped my finger inside. Jake held Joanna's globes apart, and I pushed my greased, gloved finger into her pink rosebud. Joanna groaned as my finger penetrated her depths. I lubricated her inside and fingered her sweet interior tunnel as she moaned with pleasure. I removed my hand and scooped more Vaseline on my index and middle fingers.

"I think you're ready for two fingers now. I want to make sure your anus is open wide for my big thermometer," I said.

I worked two greasy fingers all the way into Joanna's ass as she moaned and shivered with pleasure. I pushed my fingers in and out, rhythmically as she pushed back on my hand, looking like a porn star being anally fucked. Her huge breasts swayed hypnotically and I saw Jake's suit pants were about to burst. Finally I pushed the thermometer inside and Joanna shrieked at the cold tip. The instant thermometer beeped and I glanced at the dial.

"Normal," I said. "Now let's examine your breasts."

Joanna turned and pushed her huge breasts out for me.

"Please be careful with my nipples, Doctor," she pleaded, "Like I said, I'm on the edge at this time of the month. Anything can set me off and I squirt like a geyser!"

I stripped off the glove and gently touched Joanna's breasts.

"It almost looks as though you're nursing," I said, "You're not pregnant though. I wonder if you're producing any milk?"

I gently squeezed her breasts one at a time.

"Do you mind if I suck your nipples a little, to help the milk flow," I said.

"If you think that's necessary Doctor," Joanna breathed, "Suck my titties gently."

I put my lips on Joanna's erect nipple and licked and sucked them. She groaned with pleasure and I could smell her arousal increasing. The room was warm and she was sweating lightly, drops running down her breasts and dripping off her nipples on her mound.

"I'm going to have an orgasm soon Doctor," she moaned, "Is that alright?"

I kept sucking on the other nipple. I kissed it and licked her areola before taking her full breast in my mouth and sucking hard.

Joanna wailed, "OH FUCK! TOUCH MY PUSSY DOCTOR! I'M CUMMING!"

Jake unzipped his suit pants and fished out his stiff cock. He began masturbating as Joanna twitched and jerked through several small orgasms. As she came, more and more, I licked and sucked her nipples and massaged her stiff clitoris.

"It's getting hot," I said. "I'm going to remove some of my clothes if you don't mind Jake, this is all part of therapy."

I slipped off my jacket and threw it over a chair, unzipped my skirt and stepped out of it. Finally I undid my silk blouse. Now I was only wearing a lacy bra, a thong and a garter belt with heels. My breasts were also hot and sweaty.

"This bra and panties are too tight and hot," I said, "On second thoughts, I need to remove them too."

I unfastened the bra, then stepped out of my thong and tossed both pieces to Jake. Please hold these for me, I said. My nipples stood out and my breasts were also unusually big and firm. I realized it must be my fertile time of the month too. I wondered if Joanna and I had synchronized our cycles as we worked together. My shaven pussy lips were very swollen and my clit was standing to attention.

"That feels better," I said, "Now let me proceed with the vaginal exam."

I caressed Joanna's slippery clit with one finger and inserted two fingers in her dripping slit. "Let me work on this," I said, fingering her vigorously, "You have a healthy level of lubrication. Can you spend for me if I keep fingering you like this?"

"OH YES DOCTOR!" Joanna moaned, "FUCK ME! FINGER ME! TOUCH MY CLIT YOU WHORE! I"M CUMMING SO HARD ALL OVER YOU!!"

Joanna's knees buckled as she drenched my hand with a huge squirt of cum juice. Her powerful sex aroma filled the room. Jake moved closer to get a better view, caressing his thick, shaft.

"You have a nice cock, Jake," I said, "I look forward to tasting it. But first, I want to taste your stepmother."

I knelt between Joanna's thighs to lick and suck her, tasting her sweet pussy nectar.

"Cum on my face," I said, "Soak me you horny bitch."

Joanna rode my tongue to a powerful orgasm and drenched my face with her juice.

"SUCK MY CUNT YOU DIRTY WHORE!" She cried as her orgasm came on.

I turned to Jake. "Excuse our language," I said, "this therapy gets intense!"

He was masturbating wildly as he watched me lick and suck his step-mother.

"Feel free to cum on us," I said, "my face, my tits, I like it all over, and Joanna loves it anywhere."

"I know you want his load Doctor," Joanna said, "I'm not jealous Jake, cum on her all you want, darling. Get her nice and dirty. I'll lick it off the slut."

This filthy talk from two older woman had a powerful effect. Jake cried out and shot streams of cum on my face and down my breasts.

"On my cunt too," Joanna cried and Jake ejaculated another load on her as she stuck out her mound. His thick goo coated us like a glaze.

"Mmm," I said, licking Jake's rich semen off Joanna's cunt, "Your cum is wonderful Jake! I've been dying to taste you all week!"

Joanna knelt on the floor and began sucking and licking Jake's cum off my breasts.

"Oh fuck, Doctor," she breathed, "I want to taste you now!"

She spread my thighs on the rug and licked and sucked my clit and fingered my cunt until I had a huge orgasm. Jake knelt over me, caressing his still-hard cock as he watched us revel in lesbian lust.

We finished off by sharing Jake's cock between us on an oral threesome. Joanna and I licked his big shaft and the pre-cum that dripped off his head. Then we swopped his cock between us, sucking and deep throating him until he sprayed cum in our mouths and over our faces. We sucked Jake off twice, and Joanna and I both got to taste and drink lots of his sweet, thick sperm. Whe they finally got dressed and we all kissed and hugged each other, I lay back, still naked except for my stockings, at my desk and called John, my husband.

"I've been sucking cock and licking a beautiful woman's huge tits and juicy cunt all morning. I have her cum all over my body and her stepson came in my mouth and on my tits. If you kissed me on the lips right now, you'd taste cock, pussy and cum. My whole body smells of sex. I've had multiple orgasms. Nobody fucked me, but I'm going to call Jazz soon, since you're not at home, to remedy that. Does that excite you darling? I could try not to shower until you come back, so you can smell it all on my body, but it's a long time..."

"Oh my beautiful darling," John purred. "Please send me some pics and overnight me your dirty undies. I need to smell you."

"I need you to fuck me, John. I need your cock soon. Come home and use me all night long baby. I need you, but I'm going to fuck your son now, if that's ok. My pussy needs a cock right now."

"Yes baby, fuck Jazz all you want until I'm home and overnight me your cummy panties so I can keep them under my pillow until I get the real thing. I love you, my little fuck bunny."

"I love you too my big strong angel."

I ended the call and called Jazz.

"Can you come to my office, right now Jazz? I need to see you right away for sex."

He was there in twenty minutes, looking fresh and eager.

I was still naked, smelling of Joanna's pussy and Jake's cum. I told Jazz briefly about the morning's session.

"They did everything but fuck me, Jazz and since your dad's not here, I really need your cock in me."

Jazz got between my thighs and smelled my pussy. He loves to smell me when I've been having sex sessions and he was soon very hard.

"Put your cock in me Jazz" I said. "I know I smell like a whore, and I hope you like that. I need you to fuck me hard and long."

Jake rode me on the carpet and had three huge orgasm in me. We lay there kissing for a long time and then we ate pasta and warm bread with olive oil at a nice Italian restaurant. I wore a sexy pair of panties and let them get soaked in Jake's cum and all the other juice on my pussy. Then I went to UPS and overnighted my undies to John.

Two days later I got some emails from Joanna in the morning. I knew it was the aftermath of Jake's birthday and I couldn't wait to see what she said.

The first email contained a video attachment. I opened it and saw Joanna filming herself on her IPhone. She was naked in heels except for a wide pink ribbon encircling her belly, running between her thighs and tied in a pink bow over her mound. She looked like a sixties pin up with her massive jiggling bare tits and the Playboy style ribbon and bow. She spoke into the camera on her phone:

"I asked Jake when he wanted his present -- on the morning of his birthday or at night. He said, my birthday begins right after midnight tonight! I said, ok go to your room and I'll be there a minute after 12.00. I'm just about to leave. Wish me luck darling!"

I watched the video several times, imagining the effect she had on Jake and the sex they were going to have right after he saw her. Then I opened her email and read:

Jake unwrapped his gift last night, just after the video I sent you. I went to his room with my insides all a-flutter. Oh my goodness, I was so excited! But I managed to control myself. I knocked softly on his door. He was sitting up in bed. I showed off my body and posed for him in different stances. Then I sang "Happy Birthday" like Marilyn did with JFK. I said, "Now it's time to open your gift, Birthday Boy!"

He came and knelt like a suitor in front of my pink bow. I felt like a fairytale princess. He kissed my thighs and smelled my scent under the bow. Then he pulled the ribbon and unwrapped my swollen pussy. I got her all ready before I put on the bow, edging myself and teasing my clit so I'd be nice and ready for my lover. I even used a pussy pump to make myself a little more plump and swollen, not all gross like you see in porn videos, just a perfectly plump pussy. When he took off the ribbon he kissed it and tasted it until I was almost crazy. His cock was standing up like a spear, juice dripping down the shaft like honey. Finally he carried me to his bed, spread my thighs and mounted me. I smeared pussy juice on my nipples so they smelled nice for him. He sucked my tits and fucked me so nicely. Ooh baby, one of the best fucks of my life! He is strong and manly and his hard pecs and shoulders looked beautiful in the dim light as he made me his own. I felt his beautiful cock twitch and spasm and he flooded me. When I felt him make me his woman, I orgasmed hard and long on his beautiful cock. Then I lay in his strong arms, while he kissed and adored me. I'm so in love with my stepson (and his father)!

We fucked and kissed and fucked and slept. It was a long beautiful dream of a night. I wept with joy while he slept in my arms. I couldn't keep my hands off his big shaft. While he slept, I got him hard again. Then I knelt over him and slid my pussy down his big shaft. I rode him while he slept and he came in me just as he woke up, gripping my ass and pounding it into me. Then I slept and woke to find him kissing my nipples, spreading my thighs and mounting me again. OMG, a nineteen year old can do it forever! The whole room smelled of love and sex. I'm saturated in Jake and he's soaked in me. Thank you darling, I know you're happy for me, even a little bit jealous? Maybe I'll allow Jake to fuck you one day soon. He thinks you're totally hot and so do I. Can't wait to talk to you and more at our next appointment. Kisses, Joanna.