Steps Together

Steps together

 

To Josh, running was life. He loved to wake up at 4am, when it was cool outside and the sun was just a glow on the horizon of the Arizona town where he lived. He loved to strap on his weathered shoes, turn on his music and hit the pavement. He had started in high school and never lost the knack for it. Mile after mile, it never failed to make him feel amazing. Few things were better, it had so consumed him, that and his work, had seen him reach the ripe age of 23 with only a single serious girlfriend. Whom had just a few short days ago sent him a text, a text, after 4 years together that she was moving on. Moving on, like he was some kind of bad smell in the area. She didn’t seem to care that he had lost his father suddenly only five short months ago. Didn’t seem to care about the plan they had made when they started dating in college. He had been mad at first, sad more than mad really, but that had passed or at least fallen to the wayside. Work had picked up and he was getting ready to train for a local half marathon and a few months after that, travel to LA and run there to hope to qualify for Boston.

Then, right before his Monday run, the phone rang.

“Hello?” Josh asked, still bleary eyed as he plugged in his headphones, not recognizing the number.

“Hey Josh, its me Cara.” Said the pleasant voice on the other end. Josh tried not to let the annoyance seep into his voice as he stood silent for a moment.

“Hey…Cara…what can I do for you?” Josh had had more of a business relationship with his dad than that of a normal relationship. His father was old school. Josh could count the number of times he had gotten a kind word on both hands and the number of hugs on one hand. His father had only ever said he loved him once and that was the week he had died. Things had been hard between them when his mom had passed away from cancer, they had gotten even more strained when he had started dating and eventually married the spin class instructor that was only 5 years older than Josh.

He didn’t hate Cara for being with his dad, or replacing his mother or some Freudian BS like that. He was glad to see his dad smile, she had helped keep him healthy all the way till he had passed away, filled his bed and kept a smile on his face. She had been a good wife. She took care of everything when he died and their love had seemed genuine. She was well taken care of since his dad left her 2/3rds of his amassed wealth. It wasn’t a ton but she was set and could live in the large home they had lived in just outside of Prescott and still teach her spin classes and live well.

If his relationship with his dad had been slight, to call the one with his step mother anything more than in passing would have been a lie. He was cordial and they did the whole holidays and Christmas card thing until his dad had died, but after that and the reading of the will, they had not spoken in the five months since pancreatic cancer had seen his father to a rather early grave.

Now here she was, calling him early in the morning, interrupting his run and the peace it brought him.

“Hey Josh, sorry to bug you so early. I was wondering if you would do me a favor?”

“Is everything ok?” Josh asked, as much as he had not been best friends with her, she was still part of his family as it was, and he did care about her.

She answered with her melodic laugh at first and Josh couldn’t help but smile.

“You’re sweet. No, no emergency. I was wondering if I could start running with you. I decided I was going to run the half marathon here in a few months just for something new but I started doing it on my own and I don’t like it. I get lonely and was hoping I could tag along with you and you could keep me company.”

Josh let the phone down to his side and sighed. The last thing he wanted was company. He loved the solitude of his runs. He loved the miles and miles passing under his feet, the music in his ears as he watched the sun come up.

He raised the phone up to his ear to make an excuse and tell her no when he heard her lovely voice.

“Please. I know it’s asking a lot, but I was just hoping you might want to spend some time together. At least be friend’s maybe.” Cara said. She sounded so sincere. Josh sighed quietly and capitulated.

“Yeah we could probably do that. The running partner thing at least.” Josh said. Partner was fine for now, friends would have to wait and see. He wasn’t gonna lie, it would be nice to be around a pretty female too. His work was mostly solitary work and an office full of guys. Since, Hanna, his eyes had left, he really hadn’t had much time with the fairer sex and it sounded appealing to him, even if it was with the woman that was still technically his stepmom.

“I run every morning except Saturday so when did you want to start?” Josh asked.

Then there was a knock at the door.

“This morning huh?” Josh asked as he hung up the phone and opened his front door. Standing there on his doorstep, the red on her cheeks of apparent embarrassment.

“Yeah sorry, I took a chance that you would say yes.” Cara said with a laugh.

Josh took stock of his stepmom and remembered that it had never been a question at least one reason his father had been attracted to her: she was truly beautiful. She was tall, 5’9 or so. She had a bit of an hourglass to her figure. Her arms were tight but not ripped, her thighs were thick and strong, the hours of spin she taught showed for sure. Her hips had the combination of flare of a woman in her late twenties who took care of herself with only the barest hint of a little extra around her middle that showed she liked a good meal and didn’t mind a glass or five of wine after work. This was just to say that in the Instagram model world people would call her thick. Her blond hair was streaked with light brown or even a little red, it lay just on her shoulder from the photos he had seen on her Facebook and Instagram but it was up in a playful ponytail today. Two of her best features though were her gravity defying tits and her amazing smile. Her smile could look both playful and a tiny bit naughty at times. She was easy to smile and didn’t ever seem to keep that to herself. Her tits were truly something to behold. They were big, huge considering how athletic she was, most of the time when girls worked out hard and ate well, nature played the evil trick of shrinking their boobs first.

That was not the case with Cara. It was so hard to gauge size but Josh would guess she was about an E. or whatever the size was past DD. It was so hard to tell. No converting metric to standard. Any smart man measured boobs with their hands. She had them strapped down tight today, the purple supported sports bra and she was contain her hips and generously plump ass in a pair of wine colored leggings.

After a short conversation they decided to keep it short, far shorter than Josh was used to but he told her he would swing back by his house and go out again if he needed to or felt like he could go further. 5 miles. That was a good first day. Long story short, she made it, it wasn’t pretty but she did make it all the way and with pretty good clip. He did have to run a bit slower. But she did really well. She was no stranger to work, teaching as many spin classes as she did she was not truly dead tired but it was rough. Josh couldn’t lie, he had enjoyed her company. For the first two miles or so they hadn’t said much, then she had started asking questions and the conversation had started.

They had talked about a lot; the usual of his work, her work, the weather, property value, taxes. Then after a while it had gone to her friends and social stuff. Then she asked about his girl, how things were going and the conversation had kinda died. As they slowed to a brisk walk about a half mile from his house she had broken the silence.

“I’m really sorry, I didn’t know that had ended.” Cara said as they slowed to a walk and Josh gave his camelback hose a pull and drank some still cold water.

“Yeah, she texted me, told me the company had an opening in Cheyanne for about twice the money.” Josh said, pausing as he again felt the keen pain of missing her and about a hundred other emotions.

“You guys were together like what, 5 years?” Cara said, shaking her head as they stopped in beside her car and she retrieved her water bottle. Josh noted the swell of her hips and the round curve of her ass before he caught himself, reminded of her title by the little voice in his head and he turned away and looked at the brightening sky and tried to deny that he had been admiring her feminine physical qualities with more than just an appreciation.

“a little more than 4 actually. Lived together for most of it.” Josh shook his head. Hanna had been fun. Aside from being his only serious girlfriend, she had been more than that, she had been the girl he had lost his virginity to. Six months after they got together they had started having what he like to think was vigorous, youthful sex, probably about 2 maybe three times a week and that had been the norm. It had been that way for about two or three years. The last year the frequency had fallen off , little by little until near the end they were only romantic once or twice in the last 4 months and even then it had been hurried but not in the fun needful way, more dutiful than romantic

Hanna was beautiful and fit, a runner also, but she had been adamant about protection. She had some hormonal issue that had not allowed her to get on birth control as she explained it so the burden had fallen to him. Condoms. So many condoms at the onset had been filled and thrown out. She had said they would talk about kids after they got married, but would never really talk seriously about that.

“Damn. That really sucks. I’m sorry.” Cara said, her sky blue eyes on him and he could feel she really did feel bad about it. It was nice.

“Well, thank you so much for letting me tag along and mess with your Zen.” Car said as she took a small towel off her bag and patted the sheen of sweat on her neck and the tops of her covered and squished breasts. “I’m going to go shower at the gym and catch some kip before brunch. Thank you so much. This was way better than running alone.” And then she moved in and hugged him, it was a bit awkward. Josh was not used to hugs, Hanna was not one for PDI even if no one was really around. She like to keep their affection behind closed doors.

Her skin was damp and her sports bra was soaked with sweat and her hair at was matted with sweat. But she smelled so good and his body, as tired and sore as he was from his run responded. He had been in charge of his own release for some months now and to be this close to the hard bodied yet soft skinned woman that smelled like some kind of flower as she embraced him made his cock feel heavy in his compression shorts. She let go and climbed into her car and waved as she drove off.

Josh quickly suppressed the feeling and, feeling that he had some mileage left in his legs left, turned and headed back out and did another three miles just to get rid of the heavy feeling in his cock and the tingling want in his balls. He was not supposed to feel what he felt for her. She was not related to him by blood but it was still not ok. She had been his father’s love, not some slam piece he had picked up but his wife, it wasn’t ok.

Beaten and exhausted he plodded into his house and started to shed his running clothes as he made his way into the bathroom and started the shower, letting it heat up so it would ease the burn of his muscles. He stood and looked in the mirror at himself. He was right about 6’2. He had a lean runners build from mile and miles on the pavement and low hills. His muscles were corded under his skin which was red and slick from exertion. He could almost see Hanna walking through the door and the almost shy smile on her face as she would ditch her terrycloth robe on the hook that was now empty beside the glass doors of his shower, her small breasts high on her chest, tiny areolas and small nipples showing her excitement. Societal norms had not gotten hold of Hanna, she like to sit by their pool out back, and she kept her bikini like and legs shaved with the consistency that would make the military proud, she did not shave her pussy, she kept it trimmed down but liked mostly natural. And that was fine with Josh. He honestly didn’t care either way. She was vigorous in bed ad that was all he had ever known.

But she wasn’t there, and his brain played a trick on him and instead he saw Cara walk through the door, her smile wide and bright, untying the robe as she closed the distance. Her large breasts jiggling under the silk of her robe in his imagination. His cock, once hanging limp and heavy was now quickly hardening as he imagined her starting to doff the garment, so near to him he could smell her scent and that of the residual shampoo and body spray.

Quickly he stepped under the spray and sighed, ashamed at his fantasy of her as he took his burgeoning cock in his hand and stroked it thick length, trying to imagine the soft shy cries Hanna would give as his slick encased organ would slid in and out of her pussy. How she would tense and bite him as to not make too much noise as she came around his length, her pussy pulsing and griping him like a soft wet vise. Then she would suck on his neck and earlobe and gently claw his back, whispering encouragement to him until his balls drew up tight, pumping and pulsing inside her as he finally found his release. His cock flexed in his hand as he came hard, spraying 3 or four thick ropes of cum onto the glass door of his shower before they washed away under the spray as he stood under the water, trying not to miss Hanna too much and wishing he didn’t know he whispered Cara’s name.

The next morning it was the same thing. A little farther of a run, the same banal conversation, only this time when they finished he hurried away to the house like he had somewhere to be. Cara didn’t seem too put off but he could tell her smile was not as wide as she drove away and he went off to go shower and to his shame, jerk off in the shower again. It was more the same the next day and the next, and the week after, and so one. Every day they would run a bit further and talk a it more. He was telling her about himself and she was sharing with him as well. He knew her favorite movie and shows and what she liked for breakfast, where she liked to shop and some of her hopes for the future. He had shared the same with her. They were laughing about things, little idiosyncrasies they were developing as they spent more and more time with one another as they ran together.

After the sixth week, with only a couple weeks left before the half marathon the subject of sex finally came up. Looking back Josh couldn’t remember who brought it up.

“God I miss it so much, just the feel of a man. You gotta let me hug you more just so I can at least take the edge off.” Cara said with a laugh when they took water at the turn around in the one minute break before they made the run back toward his house.

“Nope, no talk about your sex life with my dad. I’m begging you.” Josh said with a look that showed how gross the subject was and Cara laughed but didn’t head that way but neither one of them steered away from sex in general.

“You seeing anyone yet?” Cara asked as they started off again, getting back to their familiar pace.

‘Naw. I don’t have time. My life is pretty simple. I work, I run, I sleep, I watch sports and podcasts, I ride my street bike and repeat. I’m not even sure what it would look like.” Josh said

“What’s that?”

“Being in a relationship.” Josh said as they crossed into a good downhill stretch.

“Well that might come but what about just getting some ass?” Cara said with a little laugh. Josh smiled and shook his head.

“Not really my speed.”

“How do you mean?” Cara asked.

“I’ve never done the whole Tinder, fish whatever insta hook up.” Josh said, he felt a bit provincial. He really liked women, he like sex, it was just something he had never been top of his priority list. His grades, then his work, then once Hanna was in his life it was a combo of all that. It had never been an issue.

“Not a lot of success you mean? I don’t believe that, you are in great shape and look amazing and are sweet and have a lot to offer. I’m surprised there wasn’t a line waiting for you when Hanna left.” Cara said.

“Sorry to disappoint you.” Josh said it and wasn’t sure why. He turned to where she had been running and she was gone. She had slowed to a walk.

“I didn’t mean to cross the line, I am just surprised is all.” Cara said as she caught back up.

‘You didn’t. It’s just that.” God this was embarrassing, Josh thought.

“Just what?”

“Hanna was my first girlfriend.” They ran on for some time in silence.

‘Like first and only?” Cara asked as they hit another mile, nearing the end of their journey.

“Yeah. She took my V card as they say, she was really all I knew on that end of things.”

“Wow. Josh I have so many questions.” Cara said with a laugh and Josh was smart enough to know she was not laughing at him but just genuinely surprised.

“Ask away I guess.” Josh said. They ran on in silence for the most part of the last mile and they started their cooldown jog.

“So Hanna must have really pulled out all the stops for you then.” Cara said as much as she asked. Josh didn’t answer right away, partially out of embarrassment, partially out of the fact that when he thought about it she really didn’t.

“Not really. I just got used to it and it was about more than just sex I guess.” Josh said. As they started to walk nearing his house as they had many many times before.

“So I’m going to be super direct here.” Cara began as they stopped beside her car and then at his behest they headed into the house where he got her a drink and she just asked. “What all did you guys do? Was it just sex or was there at least some fun in there like all the other stuff other than just dick in pussy.”

Josh took a minute, sighed, and then laid it out as they stood in his kitchen. Sex with Hanna had been fun. She was present and encouraging. But it was pretty basic. Missionary about 90% of the time. She rode him once in a while and had only let him do doggy style once on his birthday when they had both been drunk and she was so worried the condom would break that they had just gone back to missionary. Same thing with head. She had kept it to mostly sex. She was fine with manual stimulation and would give him a handjob only so long as it was quickly followed by sex. She had never liked to suck his cock and the one time the subject had come up, she had shot it down simply saying ‘I don’t do that’ and that had been the end of it. Anal was not even a conversation, it was always condoms and though she had liked it fine when he fingered her, it was only so long as it was immediately followed with penetration.

Cara stood there for a bit after he finished talking and just kind of stood there. She looked stunned and just shook her head.

“That is a damn shame.” Cara said as she put her glass in the sink and stated toward the half bath. “Be right back”

Josh stood and finished his drink. All the talk of sex had brought up a lot of memories. Some good some tense but overall it was a true realization that he was not experienced at all and that was fine but he should try to do something about it.

He heard the toilet flush and turned and caught his breath a bit. Cara as of late had taken to wearing smaller and smaller shirts over her confining sports bra, and her leggings had gone to shorter and shorter as time had worn on. She was in shorts today and she apparently had taken off her sports bra in the bathroom and just put her shirt back on over it. The thin wicking material was soaked with sweat and now was barely holding back her unrestrained breasts. The nipples pressing hard against the teal material, clearly hard, the bumps around the turgid nubs also visible through the fabric.

“So same time tomorrow then? The last big run before the event?” She asked as if her nipples weren’t out on display, barely covered but clearly visible behind the sodden fabric. She asked as she closed the distance between them, instead of her usual hug which had in fact become their usual parting where she wrapped her arms around his waist, she put her arms up around his neck and pulled him against her. Josh felt his breath leave him as her large soft tits pressed into his chest and stayed as she held him in a much longer embrace. And then she kissed him, a gentle kiss against his cheek but a kiss none the less. Josh felt goosebumps explode across his whole body and he gasped before he could stop himself but he didn’t pull away. After a long minute she planted another kiss this on right on the corner of his mouth and then turned and left. She left him with his cock surging as hard as an iron rod in his compression shorts and her wide smile and flashing eyes only making it worse. As soon as his front door shut he was into his usual routine. It took no time at all, and now there was no thought of Hanna, part of that made him sad, but it was quickly overshadowed by the vision of Cara, her loose large breasts and the feel of them pressed against him, the smell of her sweat and perfume. He orgasm that came was so good he groaned and leaned heavily on the tile wall of the shower and nearly lost his footing as his cock rocketed the contents of his tight balls across the shower in the nearly a dozen thick, white sticky ropes. He wasn’t sure what was going to happen next or even the morality of anything that did happen. She wasn’t his mother by blood, hell she was barely older than he was. One thing she absolutely was was an incredibly sexy woman who clearly was showing some attraction to him and the question was what to do about it.

That next day, it went pretty much as it had for a while. Cara showed up ready to go their run. She was dressed differently though. She showed up in a white tank top and black lycra volleyball shorts that were barely long enough to cover up the meat of her ass cheeks. She gave a hug right out of the gate and kissed his neck, her lips lingering on his skin. Fuck, this was going to be harder than he thought to turn her down without hurting her.

“I think that might cause some chafing.” Josh said as he tried to clear his throat when he noticed when she stepped back that not only was she wearing shorts that were barely long enough to not be considered lingerie but she was clearly not wearing her usual almost binding level sports bra. Her magnificent breasts were unbound and wobbling underneath the thin white fabric of her tank top and though the top itself provided the barest amount of restraint, it would do nothing to keep them from bouncing about crazily when they ran.

“Yeah, I think we could take a short run today and maybe go to breakfast or something.” Cara said as she gave a look up at him with a half-smile, biting her lip a bit. “Come on. We have been really good and gone every day like you said. Let’s take an easy one today and get something good to eat.” She said as she took hold of his arm like he was escorting her to a movie or some formal affair.

Josh could feel a surge of blood and excitement all along his skin and down into his shorts, filling his cock with blood and causing it to swell. It was going to be tough to run for sure but he was going to stop this before he had to be seen as an asshole.

Before he could speak, she started off on the run. Her boobs bouncing greatly as she started off. Josh watched her go, her ass cheeks bouncing amazingly as she moved on. Josh shook his head and started after her.

“So what’s with the get up?” Josh asked. He fell in beside her but almost tripped up when he saw the way her boobs were flopping about, it was almost comical if it hadn’t been driving him crazy.

“Just didn’t want to smash the girls into that bra this morning. Is it bothering you?” Cara asked. There was color in her cheeks and it wasn’t from the run yet. Their run had slowed to a jog by then.

“No it’s just that, I mean you’re my step mother. I feel bad about seeing you like this.”

“Don’t, I wouldn’t be dressed like this if I didn’t feel like doing it.” Cara reached out and took hold of his hand and pulled Josh and he slowed to a walk.

“Listen, let’s go back to your place. I want to clean up a bit and then I want to take you to brunch as a way to say thank you.” Cara said as she pulled him down a bit leaning up she whispered in his ear. “Unless you let me thank you another way.” Josh nearly lost the use of his legs at what she was inferring. He honestly wasn’t sure EXACTLY what she was talking about. But he could guess.

“Well…” Josh said as he turned and faced her. Cara was smiling and basically chewing on her bottom lip now. Her nipples were rock hard under his tank top. He could smell her shampoo, she had showered before she had come over. If flustered was a word he was the definition.

“Let’s go back there and talk more, maybe decide what to do. I’m having a hard time thinking right now.” Josh said. He felt like his body was on fire. And even if he wasn’t sure about the morality of it, his cock was as hard as iron and had made the decision already. Cara gave a little giggle and kept hold of his hand as they hurried back toward his house. They hadn’t gone very far. Josh couldn’t keep his eyes from straying over to her tits as they walked. Bouncing as they were under her shirt. He looked up from the dancing orbs and saw she caught him and felt her squeeze his hand.

“You really like the girls don’t you?” Cara asked as they walked up his sidewalk to the door and he let her in. Josh didn’t answer he just blushed a deep read and felt the heat in his cheers. Cara saw this and took hold of his arm and smiled. “God you’re adorable.”

Josh turned to shut the door behind him and once it was closed he turned back and he nearly had a heart attack. Cara stood in the hall just outside his kitchen bare from the waist up, her large naked breasts bared for all to see. She stepped closer to him, tracing her hand up from his waist to his chin. She was now right in front of him, her large breasts nearly touching him.

“Cara…” Josh started but she felt her tits on his chest, her finger on his lips.

“Listen. I’m sure you are gonna tell me that you think this is a bad idea. That you think because we are or should I say were stepmom and step son, this is somehow immoral or whatever right?”

Josh nodded but she stepped closer and she felt her soft tits pressing into him and his already almost heart attack level pulse even higher as he felt her hands on him running up his sides and then hooked behind his neck. Her amazing eyes were just inches away from his.

Josh could see her alternating looking from his eyes to his lips. Cara let out a little moan and closed her eyes as he ran his own hands down her back and then onto her hips, pulling her volleyball short clad ass closer to him, pressing her pelvis into him. His cock was now throbbing in his overly tight shorts, painfully constrained behind the compression meant to hold his cock and balls in place as he ran, not constrain a blood gorged boner or cum laden balls comfortably.

“I really don’t know what to say.” Was all Josh could manage. Cara smiled and made the decision for him. Closing the distance and parting her freshly wet lips they kissed for the first time and the intent behind it was 100% clear: they were going to fuck, not have sex, not make love, fuck.

She pulled him close, taking hold of the back of his head and moaning deep in her throat as their lips and tongues began the wet dance together. Josh fell into his old rhythm, let the girl lead, keeping his hands on Cara’s hips until she showed him what she wanted him to do, where she wanted to be touched, Hanna had basically always set the tone.

Cara was wiggling I his grasp, trying to grind her pelvis into his inflated cock as she pawed at him and held his head in her hands, kissing him wildly and moaning into his mouth. Josh could feel the heat of her body and kept on kissing her, but he didn’t know what she wanted, didn’t know what to do next or even if he should do anything, should he stop her?

It was like he blinked and she lifted his shirt up and off and she was tracing his stomach and pecks as she followed the tracks of her fingers with her moist lips. She noticed that his hands had only moved when she raised his arms to take off his shirt and she stopped, pulling herself tight up against him her chin on his chest as she hugged tight to him, her warm soft tits squished between them.

“You ok? I can feel you are excited, I can feel you want me in your lips. Are you afraid to touch me? I Promise I won’t bite unless you want me to.” She said in a husky sexually charged voice but there was some doubt there.

Josh sighed and ran his hands up and down her back loving the feel of her skin. She closed her eyes and moaned and he could feel her skin was warm and there was a bit of a sheen of sweat on it already.

“Yeah, I’m just nervous. And I’m not sure I should be doing this with you.” Josh said, his breath catching as Cara began to run her fingers teasingly along the waistband of his running shorts.

“Why? I’m not married anymore, I’m clean, and unless you are super dense, I’m crazy about you in the best possible way. We could have lots of fun if you want to. If not, that’s ok too.” Josh saw in her eyes that if he said he wanted it to go back to a “normal” relationship, she really would be fine with it. He had played it safe his whole life. Always taken the sure thing and safe thing.

“What did you have in mind?” Josh asked as he kissed the tip of her nose and she laughed deep down in her belly. She stepped out of his embrace and hooked her thumbs in her shorts and with a swift motion before standing back up and kicking the pooled garments off her small feet.

Josh felt his nerves acting up but also felt his blood surge as he saw Cara completely bare before him. Her skin was tanned save for her sexy bikini lines around her large tits and on her bouncy bubble of a butt and the completely shaved pubis and mons of her pussy. She did a slow turn, raising her arms up and striking a pose as he took her in.

“See something you like?” Cara asked as she ran her hands over her hips, over and through her hairless pussy, up her goose bumped torso, to lift her large, heavy breasts up and tweak her already hard nipples before she dropped her hands to her sides.

“You look amazing.” Josh said, the blood filled his face, and his already mostly engorged cock was now painfully hard and stretching up toward his hip, painfully straining against his compression shorts.

Cara looked down and saw it bulging ponderously under the dark, confining fabric and she gave a little half sigh moan and stopped forward.

“I see something I like, good lord how big is that thing?” Cara asked as she reached out and gently grasped the top. Running the tips of her fingers over the incredibly sensitive head as it leaked fluid into the dark garment of his shorts. Josh gasped and felt his knees go weak. It had been a while since anyone had touched him other than his own hand.

Cara stood close to him, her hands on him, her fingers running along his length very slowly and gently, watching as Josh closed his eyes and moaned.

“Feels good doesn’t it.” Cara asked as she leaned up and kissed his neck. Reaching out she took hold of his hand and pulled him into his living room. Josh had never done anything sexual in his living room. Or any other room in the house. In his time with Hanna she had made a point that their room was the place for this. They weren’t putting on a show, they would fuck in their room with the lights off most of the time. She had broken her rule a few times in the shower, but for the most part it was in the dark and lots of kissing but then straight to dick in vagina.

This was broad daylight, and in his living room, lots of windows and sun and his large comfortable couch was where Cara pulled up and sat her luscious naked ass down and pulled him over.

“You are clearly overdressed young man.” She said with a mock motherly tone as she looked up at him. Hooking her fingers into the sides of his shorts and with a giggle she pulled them down to his feet and sat back up, his turgid cock flipped up and waved in her face.

“Oh my god, it’s so big.” Cara leaned forward and captured the head of his weeping cock between her lips and gave the top a hands free suck that nearly took Josh off his feet it felt so good. Josh was pretty happy with his cock. He had never thought it was big or huge or whatever but he had never been cowed walking nude to the showers at the gym. And Hanna had seemed to enjoy it a lot when they had fucked. She was not loud or anything but when they had a good vigorous session she would squeak and moan in his ear and pinch her mouth closed and squeeze her eyes shut and tense up and he could feel her cumming, her pussy clutching and pulsing around him through the condom. He would be lying if he said he had never measured it. On a really good day he was just over 7 inches. Above average but not a true monster or whatever.

Looking down he would never in a million years have imagined Cara bobbing on the first half of his straining cock, taking her own tits in her hands, pinching her nipples as she bobbed on his cock, her mouth wet and her tongue swirling over his leaking, overstimulated head, groaning and bobbing away. Josh could feel his balls churning and readying for the salvo of hot cum down below and gasped again as Cara spat out his cock and took hold of his balls, gently cradling them and teasing them with her fingertips as she kissed and licked the side and base of his shaft.

“Yummy.” Cara said aloud as she took both of his balls in her mouth and sucked them one at a time in turn, before taking hold of them again and with her other hand she took hold of his shaft, lifting his cock she ran her tongue along the underside of his pulsing cock from base languidly along the underside and up to the head before sucking his hard and sitting back, her hand still gently kneading his now spit slick balls.

“So. What else should we do here?” Cara looked up at him, one hand still holding him the other moving from nipple to nipple, squeezing them and trailing on her areolas. Everything was wet, with her spit or coated with his pre cum or the sweat that was shining on their bodies already.

“I don’t know, everything feels so good.” Josh said, his whole body was on fire with sensation and she lovingly ran her hand up his thigh and over his pelvis and chiseled abs.

“I have an idea.” Cara said and kissed his hip and then lay down on her back. Her head was just a few inches away from his cock that throbbed at a fierce angle away from his groin. Cara now lay with her head basically between his legs, her body and legs facing away to his left on the couch. Reaching up she took hold of his cock and pulled him over to her.

“Ok, baby. Now stick you cock in my mouth and mrpaofhu” Cara began but Josh was way ahead of her, his organ jamming into her face until she pushed back on his abdomen.

“Sorry mom, oh fuck, I mean Cara.” Josh stood back but she pulled him close again and laughed.

“As I was saying, stick it in my mouth and then GENTLY, rock your hips, I’ll stroke and suck you while you get to know my body a bit before we do some really fun stuff. Good?” She asked as she stroked his cock, the organ dangling in her face. Josh surveyed her body and nodded mutely. Cara gave a little laugh and once more he was incased in warm wet bliss. Looking down he saw the bounty of Cara’s amazing body. Her slightly tanned skin, wet with sweat and spit and other things. Her thighs were muscular but not overly, her middle was thin but still soft enough to look healthy and thick, her breasts were like two soft doughy cinnamon rolls perched and sliding about on her chest as she stroked the half of his shaft she wasn’t sucking.

Where to begin? Reaching up he finally touched the Promised Land. Her mouth choked with cock, she groaned as she finally ran his fingers over her bare and smooth mons, slipping his middle finger past her lip and into her absolutely drenched depths. God she was so tight. Even as wet as she was and she was drenched, her soft spongy walls clung to his finger as he hooked it inside her and began sawing it in and out of her. The hard nub of her clit was exposed and rubbing against his palm as he continued to plumb her depths, fingering her and then rubbing her engorged lips and clit. With his mid set on fingering her wet pussy and holding himself up so he wouldn’t tip forward and choke her on his thrusting organ he was able to hold back the tide of seething cum that was boiling in his sac even now. He tried to keep his thrusts shallow and gentle. Tried to not let his pleasure climb too high to fast but he could feel the tingling and heat building in his core.

He wasn’t the only one. Cara has here legs spread as wide as they would go, with each pass of his hand she was getting wetter and wetter, her insides now just inundated with her juices, ready to accept a long thing cock that happened to be his.

She was moaning more and more and more and he could see as he finally managed to work his second finger inside her and had them with a good, comfortable rhythm, he saw her tense up and her pussy clamped down on his fingers. Her wet depths pulsing around his probing digits and he stopped thrusting his hips. He could hear her groaning and she pushed him back and stroked his spit slick shaft.

“Jesus Christ. You got me already.” Cara laughed and kissed his inner thigh. “I knew I was turned on but wow, usually it takes me a bit to get the first cum but once I do…” Cara looked up at him past his still raging cock and smiled playfully. “This is gonna be so good.”

Pushing him back from the couch she rolled to her feet and took an unsteady step, her legs shaking a bit as she finally gained her balance. Cara turned and pushed him gently into a seated position, his glistening cock was twitching and bobbing between his thighs. After scooting his butt forward she stood before him, looking down at his throbbing pole and feeling the heat of he skin beneath her fingertips.

“So. Time to choose.” Cara began, moving forward, she was now standing so close their legs were touching.

“I can either drop down here.” Cara said as she dropped down to her knees and forced his legs apart. “And I can suck your cock hard and fast and make you cum really hard in my mouth or on my face or wherever you want.” She sat back on her feet, her breasts hanging beautifully before her, heavy on her chest, her hands on his thighs.

Josh really did want to cum. Wanted to cum badly, cum all over her face, in her amazing wet sucking mouth, her whirlwind tongue would get him there super-fast that was for sure. But he wanted more, their first time she had blown him, let him fuck her face. There were hundreds of things he wanted to do with her now, enjoy the experience with her.

And he wanted to fuck her. But he knew full well if he did he would probably last about 2 strokes. But he still had to have her, feel her encase him.

“Or?” Josh said as she watched his eyes and saw an almost shark like grin spread over her face as she leaned in and sucked the head of his cock for a quick bob down about half and swirled her tongue and then stood up and turned around, presenting him with her amazing ass up and in his face for the first time he really got to see it.

Cara had a great butt, it was a bubble but for sure but her hips didn’t have a super wide flare, she was for lack of a better word, gorgeous. Picking up her right leg and setting it outside of his right leg she scooted her ass back, her leg still up and her pussy now right over his cock.

“Grab my ass baby.” Josh complied and Cara Reached back, taking hold of his still hard and wet member, she bent her knees and they both groaned as she bulbous glans drug through the split furrow of her drenched pussy. His hand were helping to support her as she drug the head of his cock back and forth through her fleshy trough a few times till it was seated at the entrance to her core and she sat back slowly.

“Fuck” Josh said as he was slowly engulfed by her molten heat.

“Or…fuck. I can sit back on this amazing fucking cock and ride you.” Cara gasped and groaned and continued to spear herself down until she was fully seated on him, his balls bumped into her clit. Josh tried to start thrusting but she settled down on him, letting her weight pushing him onto the couch.

“Let’s just sit still for a second, baby. Let me get used to you and let you really feel me around you. We are not in a hurry are we?” Cara asked and Josh’s reply was lost in a series of groans as she began to clench her pussy around him.

So many things tried to invade his brain. A want to just set to work and pummel her clutching depths and spend himself inside her as fast as possible. TO bask in how amazing she felt around him. Her body, her pussy, everything. Another part of him wanted to really savor it and really really take his time.

Then that word he didn’t want to think about surfed through his mind: Condoms.

He was well aware that he was now buried in the depths of her pussy. It felt incredible. Like literally the best feeling he had ever felt just being inside her. She was soaking wet and so soft, yet she seemed to touch ever hot spot on his cock and it was driving him crazy to think he was inside a pussy without a condom. It was truly his first time for sure.

“God you feel so good baby. How does that feel?” Cara asked as she looked back over her shoulder. Her face flushed and her pretty blond ponytail was matted to her head and neck with sweat. Josh, his hands now not needed to support her, began to squeeze and knead her ass as she settled even deeper onto him and gripped her hard

“Cara?’

“Yeah honey?”

“Should I go get a condom?” Josh felt like the biggest douche but he had to ask, it was wired into his brain.

Cara was quiet for a second and she readjusted, rising up a bit without saying anything and Josh though fuck, she’s going to get up and leave or something.

“Stay still for a second.” Cara said as she, after some pretty impressive maneuvering managed to pull her feet up to kneel on the couch, her knees outside his legs, his cock seated deep in her quim still basically just soaking in her warm depths.

‘Why don’t we just do this for a little and when we change positions, then we can decide. Or if you want you can go get one now.” Cara said, not turning to face him but she reached down and took hold of his hand sand ran them up her sides to cradle her tits as she began to raise and lower herself up and down his shaft with short, slow movements. Short bouncy thrusts, her tits flopped in his hands, her sensitive nipples grazing his fingers and palms as she held onto his wrists and just kept shunting her pussy along his length, keeping him seated deeply and really working his glans deep inside her freshly saturated depths.

This was what heaven felt like, Josh was sure of it. The wet hot sheath of Cara sliding and rubbing all over him was beyond description. He could feel how we she was, a hundred times wetter than Hanna had ever been, tighter and better. How he had held off even this long he had no idea. She was whimpering, gasping and groaning. Even in this first little bit she was louder than Hanna had ever been and it was driving him crazy.

“Yeah baby fuck. I’m gonna cum again honey. Cum all over that…fucking..ahhhh.” Cara popped. Her pussy tightened up around him and she pushed herself down as hard as she could and throbbed and pulsed around him. He could feel her pussy shrink wrapping him in wetness and nerve heavy flesh as she ground herself on him. She gasped and slowed to a halt finally. Her pussy loosening but still throbbing with aftershocks of her huge orgasm. He could feel the wetness from them both running over his balls.

“That was so good. Fuck. How are you feeling, you about to pop or you got a bit left in ya before the end.” She asked as she put some small swivels in her hips, stirring her insides with his cock.

Josh was in a place called bliss, he was close for sure but he had no idea why he hadn’t cum already.

“Huh?” She asked leaning forward slightly, putting her palms on his knees and grinding small circles around him. “God, I could ride you for day’s baby.” Josh smiled and then hissed through his teeth as she pushed back really hard on him and he felt his glans touch the roof of her pussy and she held him there- reaching between her legs and cradled his balls that were pulled tight to his shaft.

“I can feel how close you are baby. You wanna cum really bad. I can feel it.” Cara was tormenting him, talking dirty and teasing him and it was working. It wouldn’t take much more.

“I am pretty close, but I don’t want this to end.” Josh finally admitted as he took hold of her ass and then on a whim, spanked her right cheek tentatively.

“I don’t want it to either. So let’s switch it up.” And with that she put her weight on his knees and lifted up. With a wet sucking sound and cascade of sensations that almost made Josh pop, Cara pulled off of him, his cock was slicked shiny with their juices. The insides of her thighs were wet. It was so sordid and raw and fucking awesome. He caught the barest glimpse of her drenched, engorged pussy as she pulled off of him with a sigh, the gaped hole he had left in his absence fighting to close back up as she stepped away from the couch on wobbly legs.

“God, you’re gonna ruin me I swear.” Cara said as she stood beside the couch for a second and redid her ponytail with practiced speed and then moved up on to the couch beside him on her hands and knees. Josh looked over and reached up and ran a hand over her sweaty asscheek. “You ever get to fuck a girl bent over like this?”

“No, Hanna let me for like ten strokes and then she flipped over on her back, not sure why.”

“Aw, you poor baby.” Cara said as she looked back at him and winked. “Stand up, and let’s see how long you last like this.” Josh stood up, his thighs and crotch slick with her juices. His own legs were sore and tingly from sitting and being ridden.

Was it time? He though. He was getting a bit of down time here to recharge, edging him each time they stopped or change position. Even so there was only so much any one guy could take.

“You can go get one if you want baby.” Cara said as she sat back on her haunches, her flushed face sincere but antsy to get back to the really good sex. “I have a feeling I’m gonna get you in this position. Maybe, we can see.”

Josh turned and headed to his room swiftly hitting the bedside table and pulling the drawer open. His stash of condoms. There was none to be had. He remembered that they had been running low near the end of things with Hanna and with it coming to an end. In his lack of sex he had failed to reload to stash.

“You get lost in there baby?” Cara asked from the couch, Josh felt like his head was going to explode. There was no way he could not finish, he’d never walk again at this point. Cara would probably never talk to him again. I mean she had gotten off sure but still, plus he didn’t want to let her down.

Josh walked back in and saw Cara was striking an alluring pose, her eyes closed, still on her knees but back on her haunches, her right hand pawing at her pussy between her legs, her left gripping her tits and massaging her nipples as she kept herself ready for him and danced along the edge of the climb back up to the precipice of release. Josh climbed onto the couch behind her, alerting her to his presence she leaned forward onto her hands, and he saw her hairless peach peaking between her legs, as she arched her back in anticipation.

“Ready when you are baby.” Cara said as she wiggled her butt back at him her nether lips were glistening and slightly agape waiting for his cock. Kneeling being her, his cock having flagged a bit but seeing her like she was was enough to steel him once more and he was hard a rock after stroking himself two or three times.

Placing a hand on her upturned ass, Josh stroked his cock bringing it from where it had started to flag back to its full vigor. Her pussy lips were glistening in the sunlight and wet to the touch as he run his thumb over her and she dropped her head and shuddered.

“You big tease,” Cara said as she looked back over her shoulder and saw Josh was still kneeling behind her, his thumb riding the swell of her wet pussy.

“Condom?” She asked as he knelt behind her.

“I’m out. I wasn’t expecting to get any for a while.” Cara closed her eyes and groaned as Josh slid two fingers between her lips and began to probe her sodden hole. Cara pushed herself back onto Joshes hand and he felt her soft insides squeeze and release on his fingers.

“So…what’s the plan?” She asked, her eyes still closed as he sawed his hand back and forth slowly. He could feel her juices had flowed over his hand and she was now pushing back hard and clenching her insides at the bottom end of each thrust. Josh was now rock hard watching her ride his hand.

“You could just pull out if you wanted to. Fuck that feels good baby.” Cara said as she paused her thrusting, a mini orgasm thrummed through her as Josh finally made up his mind. He had never pulled out before. He wasn’t sure if his timing was going to work out of what but he had to fuck her some more. Saddling up behind her he ran his glans up and over her parted crease and thrust forward, burying himself in her to his balls in one stroke. Cara gasped and began to bounce back on him as he pulled her hips. Their flesh was wet already and slapping as they set a fast rhythm.

“Yeah…Fuck baby ill just pull out. Can I cum on your back?” Josh gasped as he pulled her back and forth along the length of his cock.

“Fuck babe you keep this up till I cum one more time you can cum anywhere you want. Harder baby.” Cara arched her back and straightened her arms, really shoving herself back against him as hard as she could.

Josh was gripping her so hard now he was worried he might hurt her. His pelvis was crashing into her now. The wet squelching told the tale of how wet and stretched she was now, Josh’s cock was gliding in and out of her now.

“Oh fuck, anywhere?” Josh asked breathlessly as Cara reached back with one hand, propped up now on her other arm and reached between her legs, spreading her fingers around his invading cock as it sawed in and out of her slippery hole. Teasing her lips and clit as well as his shaft as it hammered into her hole

“Oh baby keep going, I’m right there. Oh fuck yes. Fuck…ahhhhh!!” Cara pushed back hard into him and her pussy seemed to clamp down and pulse as she rode out the gut tightening orgasm. Josh gripped her tightly and bit his lip so hard he was sure he was bleeding. Some way some how, his sex addled mind managed to keep his composure and not cum but only just.

Cara, her hair matted and sweat covering her whole body she leaned forward puling off his twitching member with a groan and she rolled onto her back. Looking up at him she gave a cum drunk smile and rolled her eyes at the grin on his face.

“How the hell have you not cum yet?” She slurred as she looked up at him and pulled him down to her so she could kiss him. Their lips doing a wild dance as they both breathed heavily.

“NO idea, you feel so good. I almost came but I wanted…” Josh said and then paused as she kissed his neck and stared up at him, their faces close.

“You wanted what?” Cara asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Taking his face in her hands she kissed him, her brown eyes were lusty and full of want.

“I wanted to see your face when I came.” Josh whispered back. She smiled and kissed him once before falling back and taking hold of her tits and squeezing them, pinching her nipples and biting her lip.

‘Before you cum all over my tits and stomach you mean?” She looked down at his twitching cock and bit her lip. Cara reached down and fit two fingers into her weeping slot and took a shuddering breath. “Before you cum all over my pussy?” She pulled her fingers free and let her arms fall onto the arm of the couch behind her head, her big tits lolling around on her chest invitingly. “Before you covered me in you hot cum, unless you don’t want to pull out.” Cara said with a grin.

Josh growled and took hold of his cock he lined it up and pushed inside her roughly, setting to a hard rhythm right away, his balls were tight against his shaft, he could feel the tingling even as he began to pound into her.

“That what you…fuck…want honey, fill me with cum? Pump inside me?” Cara whispered as he really bore own, holding her hips he was roughly plowing her now, Cara was either groaning and moaning steadily, her eyes clamped tightly shut or she was staring right at him whispering naughty things, pushing him closer and closer to finally cumming. All the while her big heavy tits were spiraling around wildly as he slammed into her

Josh did, he really really did. But he had no idea what that would mean. They had gone hurdling past so many lines at this point, she WAS or used to be his stepmom, and they were having unprotected sex. New positions. Everything. His mind was clouded but how good he felt, how bad he wanted to cum. How hot she was and all the dirty things she was saying.

In the midst of the frantic thrusting, the hollering and whimpering from Cara she arched her strong back, raising her ass up. Josh felt the angle of his thrusts into her change, and he took hold of her ass, his strength helping her hold her weight up on her shoulders as he continued to hammer into her and what was better, with each thrust he drug the head and shaft over her g-spot, which lit the fire of another orgasm and sent her careening toward the crest of release and the fury of a huge, gut tightening orgasm.

“Stay right there baby, stay right there, oh fuck harder….harder!” Cara clamped her eyes shut, her arms pulling around her warbling tits, like she was hugging herself as orgasm slammed into her like a tidal wave.

Josh was right there too and the panic set in, time to answer that question: where was he going to cum? Cara was spread out before him, her pussy now a sweltering, spongey walled pocket of clasping bliss and it was growing tighter and tighter around him. He could feel the tingling at the base of his shaft and pleasure he had never known began to build there and spread over his whole body. She was so beautiful, pure raw sex and beauty spread out before him. Her bald pussy lips flared around his flashing cock as it pounded faster and harder into her.

“Fuck!..I’m so close…so close. I’m gonna cum!” Josh was about to pull out, and no doubt bathe her in a deluge of baby batter. His hips started to slow so he could pull back.

‘Right there baby, oh fuck don’t stop I’m right there! Fuck, oh god Josh I’m gonna cum around you!” Cara pawed at him, her upper torso torqued as she neared the mountaintop of bliss, her eyes still screwed shut and her face pinched up tight.

“Fuck I’m cumming now, mom!” The words flew from him and the pseudo roleplay pseudo truth seemed to make it that much better that much more sordid.

“Cum with me sweetie, fucking cum! Cum inside me now!” The last word devolved into a scream as they both hit the wall together. Cara’s pussy began to pulse and contract just as Josh’s member swelled and began to spew its hot payload inside her. Nothing could have ever prepared Josh for how good if felt. His eyes shot open and he leaned back, still thrusting as he looked down to where their bodies were joined. Clear wetness was all over him from sweat and her juices he could see his cock flexing and pulsing as he moved in and out slowly, a pulsing grind is what it had become as pleasure rose and ebbed over and over. Looking up he saw her chest above her tits was flushed red and glistening. Staring back at him was her sweat wet face, Cara’s mouth was open in a silent cry, her eyes were open wide as she felt him expel his hot seed inside her

Cara felt so many things as she rode out the mutual orgasm. The pulsing and interval pressure as each spray of his hot cum hit her cervix, the very roof of her pussy. Felt the blissful pressure clenching as she gripped his hot bar of a cock as it pulsed inside her, absolutely bathing her insides with cum. As he continued to thrust slowly in and out as they both came, she could feel their fluids gouting out around him, running down over her little wrinkled asshole and no doubt dripping on the couch below. She felt the heat of worry nagging at the back of her mind as she knew full well he was absolutely filling her unprotected womb with an ocean of his seed. It felt like he had been saving up or something, waiting just for this to seed her and set his flag in her. As he pushed forward one last time and held her hips still, his final twitches right up against her cervix, no doubt dilating in anticipation of the instinctual load he had just flooded her with. She tried not to think about how many days into her cycle she was, and had to admit as he sat back a bit and she felt his still hard cock start to pull free of her that she didn’t want it to slip out of her. She wanted it, to feel the fire of life she felt insider her take root. It felt so fuckin good. And that was just the amazing sex, not to mention all the things they had shared in the running and training and just being with one another.

“God, I’m sorry I should have…” Josh began to say, pulling her from her reverie and bliss. She was not having it.

Leaning up on her elbows she fixed him with a look that closed his mouth instantly.

She felt his cock pull free of her dilated lips and a cascade of cum slid out. She wished she could have seen it, have watched him throb inside her like a porno but that would have to come later.

“Look at the mess we made.” Cara said as she reached down and ran her fingers over her red, love swollen, pussy lips. His flagged cock was just outside the gaped entrance as it fought through fatigue and tried to close back up after the attacking it has just taken.

“I was going to pull out I swear.” Josh looked frantic. Cara continued to play with her pussy, touching the petals of her splayed sex delicately and reaching up to lay a finger on her exposed clit. The contact caused her to hiss and she clenched, causing another gout of mixed cum to spill out onto the couch.

She cocked her head and let her head fall back and she let go a carless laugh.

“Baby its ok. In fact, truth be told, if you had pulled out and ruined the orgasm I just had I would have killed you.” Josh smiled in spite of his fear. She could see the tension still in his posture as he knelt between her legs. She reached down and flexed another dribble of clear white cum out of herself. She saw him looking and winked up at him which caused him to flush a bit. Even after all they had just done, he was still flushed at doing what Hanna no doubt would have called perverted.

Dumb bitch, she had missed out, Cara thought as she reached up and ran a hand down his chest as he leaned forward and kissed her. Not the frantic, tongue wrestling kiss of a desperately horny lover but a truly intimate and satisfied slow kiss. Their lips mashed together and she wrapped her arms and pulled him on top of her, her legs locking behind his butt.

Josh could hardly contain his fear at first but it had ebbed, in her tight embrace he knew no matter what happened now, she would be here and they would take care of it.