Chapter 10

Jackie concentrated on the task at hand as she directed the bottle of lotion over the crown of Todd's cock. She squeezed out a thin stream of velvety fluid and lightly smeared it down to his shaft. She coated his entire cock from the tip to the base and then she pumped it.

"That's nice," the boy said in a hushed voice. He groaned with pleasure and closed his eyes. "Are you gonna jerk me off?"

"Maybe," the horny stepmother said. "Does it feel good when I beat you off?" She moved her fingers up and down on his lotion-wet dick.

"It feels great," he said.

Jackie was happier than she'd ever been. She and Vickie were as close as mother and daughter. Her relationship with Greg had improved since she didn't look to him to fill all her needs. She adored the boys and fucked both of them regularly. Yes, life was good. She was a lucky woman.

Now she increased the speed of her hand. She liked jerking him off. She felt as if she was giving him a lovely gift each time she pumped his cock.

She had a selfish motive too. Her pussy juiced up every time she beat his meat. She lay on her side and peered up at the teenager. Stroking his cock made her deliciously horny. Her favorite state of being.

Afterward he would fuck her. It wouldn't take long to bring him up again even if he came. That was the beauty of having a husband and two stud-stepsons. There was always at least one cock to fuck and suck and jerk off.

"I'm gonna come in a minute," the boy croaked. "My balls are turning blue."

She stopped stroking. Taking a deep breath, she squeezed more lotion over his cock-slit and wet him down again. Then she began jerking him off with a vengeance.

Her slippery fingers streaked up and down his thickly veined shaft. His balls looked ready to burst.

For a moment she was tempted to take his load in her mouth. She lowered her head and was about to take his prick into her mouth when he stopped her.

For a long moment his dick lurched in her hand. The mushroom-shaped knob swelled up before her eyes. Then he hissed through his teeth as a gush of jism shot into the air and landed on her forehead.

"Give me a facial," she said excitedly. Crouching on her knees, she pumped him in a frenzy.

Each shot of spunk hit a different spot on her face. She directed the spray. She wanted to rub it into her skin when he was through.

Pure protein, she thought as his cream covered her eyelids and nose and mouth.

The boy writhed around wildly until his balls were empty. His face became relaxed and sweet and he looked very, very young.

Jackie was happiest at moments like this. She was thrilled to be able to give so much pleasure to the young boy. He had a whole lifetime ahead of him and would suffer many set-backs. At least she could do her part to make him happy and prepare him for the cruel world he would face.

"Jesus, Mom, that was great," he said. He snickered. "You've got jizz all your face."

"I know," she said, still clutching his prick in her fist. "I'm going to cream my face with it. That's what gives me a healthy complexion."

They laughed together. She held onto his dick with one hand and began rubbing his jism into her skin with the other.

She was having a lovely time, but her pussy was very horny. She didn't feel like waiting for the teenager to get hard again. She needed some action quickly.

It was then she realized his cock was still half-hard. She leaned over him and kissed his lips. "I know you're exhausted, but if I promise to do all the work will you fuck me?"

"Sure."

He lay back while she crawled around and squatted over him. She quickly positioned her gaping pussy over his crotch. She rubbed his cockhead around her slimy gulch. His knob was spongy, but she would manage to stick it in. The boy lay still. She didn't mind. She took his dick in her hand and directed it into her cunt. It took a moment, but then his cockhead was inside her. She squeezed her cunt around it and felt his shaft lurch around.

"It's going in, darling," she said. She wriggled her ass and slowly forced a little more of his semi-hard dick inside her.

The boy gazed up at her, suddenly aware that he was horny again. He reached for her tits and the horny stepmother leaned over and offered them to his hungry mouth.

He pumped his ass, thrusting his rapidly hardening dick into her dripping cunt. Jackie grunted obscenely, convulsively bucking her butt as they mated.

Most of the boy's dick was inside her now. He buried his face in her tits and clutched her asscheeks.

She stopped pumping, letting the teenager take over. Now that his cock was hard again she preferred being passive.

"Shit, Mom, my dick's hard again! Jesus, your pussy's so tight! Shit, what a fuck!"

"Yes, baby, yes," Jackie cooed. "Fuck mother hard. Your cock is like a steel rod in- side me. Oh, yes! Oh, yes!"

Being on top meant she could direct his cock against her clit. She was seconds away from coming, but she wanted to make it last.

I'm a homy bitch, she thought. I can't get enough of it. I just love cock.

"Going to come soon, honey," she breathed. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Harder. Oh, yes, harder! I'm coming!"

"Jesus!"

Her entire body trembled as her cunt mercilessly squeezed the teenager's prick. He lifted his ass off the bed and rammed his prick into her hot» clutching hole.

He came, sending his second load of jism soaring into her snatch. They remained locked together until he stopped coming.

"That was lovely," she said, rolling over onto her side.

"Jesus, I'm sure a lucky kid," he grinned.

Greg's hand was wedged between Jackie's legs as he drove down the freeway. They were celebrating their anniversary and were on their way to check into a motel.

Jackie clutched his arm and pushed her tit against him. He stroked the satiny skin just above her stockings and the damp crotch of her panties. It wasn't like him to play with her pussy with cars on either side of them. But Jackie welcomed any sign that he was loosening up. She widened the spread of her legs and touched his crotch. He was hard. It was then he spotted their turn-off.

He pulled his hand away from her cunt.

"There's our motel," he said. "Get your hand off the family jewels or I'll crack up the car."

Jackie giggled. "Are you afraid someone at the front desk will see your hard-on?"

He grinned. "I'd be proud if someone saw."

She withdrew her hand and moved her legs together. It was exciting to check into a motel.

Almost as if we're not married, she thought.

Almost as if we're doing something wrong.

She'd been delighted when Greg suggested spending the night in a motel. A night away from the kids and everything domestic appealed to the lusty young wife.

She stayed in the car while he registered, When he returned, he drove the car around and parked it in front of their room. The room they'd used on their honeymoon.

"I told them it was our anniversary," he said as they entered the room. "And I ordered a bottle of chilled champagne."

"You're so romantic," she said, throwing her arms around his neck. "I've never been happier."

They kissed hotly. "For a while there," he said, "I thought you weren't happy."

"Oh, that was just growing pains," she giggled, snaking her soft tongue into his mouth. "I'm the happiest woman in the world and don't you forget it."

It was true. Now that her sexual needs were being met she was incredibly happy.

"We better wait until the champagne gets here," he said, squeezing her tits. "We don't want anyone to find us like this."

She stroked his prick through his pants. "When it comes I'm going to suck your cock through a mouthful of the stuff."

"Jesus, honey, screw the champagne," he said, unzipping his fly. "You go right on and start."

She dropped to her knees before him and reached into his pants. She drew out his prick and quickly took it into her mouth.

She sucked it gently and lovingly, circling her tongue around the knob. She pushed the tip of her tongue into his piss-slit and tasted his spunk.

They both became carried away by their passion. Jackie began sliding her lips up and down his dick. She sucked on the tip of his cockhead. He bucked his hips.

The knock on the door signaled the arrival of the waiter with the champagne.

"It's open," Greg called out.

Before Jackie had a chance to release him the door opened and a teenage boy entered. He carried a tray with a champagne bucket and two glasses.

Greg's back was toward the door. He didn't turn around. Jackie had a feeling he was showing off for the boy. It was almost like he was saying, see how lucky I am. I've got a gorgeous young wife who loves blowing me.

She kept her lips attached to his dick while she was gazed defiantly at the boy.

"Are you going to sign for it?" the teenager said, trying unsuccessfully to avert his eyes.

Greg peeled a bill from the stack in his wallet. He handed it to the boy as he finally turned to face him. "The rest is yours," he said. Jackie blushed, her eyes on the boy and her lips on Greg's prick. A thrill surged through her. She liked being on display. It turned her on to be stared at while she sucked cock.

The youngster stammered as he thanked Greg. He tripped as he left the room. The Winters laughed.

Jackie kissed the tip of Greg's cocktip as she released it. "That wasn't like you," she said.

"I know, but it was fun."

She wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed him. "Poor kid. He's probably walking around with a hard-on."

"More likely he's off somewhere jerking off."

Once again Jackie dropped to her knees and capped her mouth over her husband's cock. Maybe Greg was changing after all. Maybe he was becoming more daring and dynamic.

She took his balls in her hand and kissed them. She nibbled bis cock-skin as his balls bounced on the palm of her hand.

"If you keep that up you'll screw yourself out of a fuck," he said.

"Not on our anniversary, you don't!" She wrapped her fist around his cock-root and squeezed hard.

"Come here," he said gruffly.

Together they undressed her. When she was half naked, he opened the bottle of champagne and poured the glasses full.

"Glad you married me?" he said.

She sipped her drink. "You bet. Are you?"

"You bet. I wonder if that kid is still jerking off."

Jackie sat down on the bed and let her legs fall open. Greg eyed her garter belt and stockings. He moved closer, his cock aimed at her pussy.

"That really turned me on," she said.

"Me too. Maybe once in a while we ought to do something crazy just to keep things perking."

Jackie's eyes glittered. "That's a good idea, hon."

Greg raised his glass in a toast. "To family life."

"To family life." Her fingers shook. Would he still love her if he knew all the wild things she had done with his sons?

"You're a terrific cocksucker," Greg said.

"I never thought of it as an accomplishment."

"You know, if you ever want to have a little variety, as long as I didn't know about it it'd be okay with me,"

Jackie blanched. She couldn't believe what she'd just heard. "Do you mean if I had an affair you wouldn't care?"

"Oh, I'd care, so I don't want to know about it, but I'd understand."

There was a moment of silence. He had just given her permission to cheat. Did he know about her affairs with the boys?

She placed her glass on the table and took his hand and kissed it. "The same goes for me," she said. In that moment she knew he had fucked Vickie. And the knowledge excited her.

Everyone has to find the thing that works for them, she thought. People do and families do. We did and it's working for us. All of us.

Greg downed the rest of his champagne and reached for the bottle. Jackie held out her empty glass and he refilled it.

Neither spoke for a few minutes. They both knew they had come to a watershed in their marriage. And it was exciting and no words were needed.

She gulped down her second glass of champagne and placed the glass on the table. Greg drained his glass and sat down next to her.

He slowly undressed while she removed her bra. She sat oh the bed and bent over. He liked to watch her tits bounce around. Without changing position she unhooked her garters.

"Leave it on, hon," he said.

She reattached her garters and rolled onto her back. "Turns you on, huh?"

He dropped his shorts and kicked his shoes off. "It always did."

His cock tilted up and when he was naked he climbed over her and shoved his cock into her mouth.

"I think our marriage is going to get better and better," she said.

He brushed his fingers over her tits. "I know it is."

Soon he was fucking her mouth. The champagne had relaxed them and after a while she spit his prick out.

He understood what she was saying. Without a word he climbed over her and began licking and sucking her tits.

Soon he was nuzzling her pussy. She opened her thighs and he wedged his face against her fragrant muff.

He licked her cunt through her panties. For some reason that was more erotic than licking her bare gash.

"I could come right now," she said as she clutched her massive boobs.

Greg plunged his tongue against her cunthole as she writhed wildly. "Save it. Let's come together."

She sat up and reached for his prick. He lay back and she straddled him. She took his cock deep inside her cunt and began fucking.

"I love you," she said, twisting her hips and thrusting her tits around.

Greg grabbed her melons and plunged his dick into her depths. "I love you more."

She took his cock deep inside her and then stopped moving. She wanted to give him the best gift a woman can give a man.

Slipping off his body, she hungrily took his prick back into her mouth. Before he had a chance to object she moved one hand to his ass and worked a finger into his asscrack.

"You want a mouthful?" he said.

She nodded, bobbing her head and taking his cock deep inside her throat.

As she mouthfucked him she thrust a finger into his asshole. He groaned and pumped his prick into her mouth. In a matter of minutes he growled and she knew it wouldn't be long before he creamed her tonsils.

She was ready. When he let go, a blast of thick jism gushed into her mouth. She sucked frantically, eager not to lose a drop. She fingered his asshole while he shot off and when he was through she lovingly took his balls into her mouth.

Drained, Greg closed his eyes and groaned. "What a blow job!"

She reached for the rest of the champagne and drank some straight from the bottle. "My two favorite beverages," she said.

She lay down next to her husband and stroked his hair. "You're not going to sleep, lover," she said.

He opened his eyes and grabbed her. "If you can get it up it's yours."

"You're on," she smiled, reaching for his dick. "Now and always."