family awakenings, chapter 01

“Will you get off your ASS?!” Suzanne Davis mock yelled at her stepson, who was laying on her couch, watching cable television. She couldn’t blame him really. He worked hard in construction on the week, and came and visited occasionally on the weekends. The work he did had chiseled his young body into a work of art. He used to live at their house, but recently had moved in with a roommate closer to his job. He shamelessly admitted he came over for her good food, to swim in the pool when he wanted, drank a few beers he “stole” from his dad… but he also did a lot of the chores around the house as well, so he was always welcome to come and use their stuff whenever he wanted. He worked on his cars here, and really appreciated the openness they gave him still at the house.

Tommy looked up at his stepmom, admiring her in the one-piece swimsuit she’d recently purchased, payment to herself for her continued workouts. She still wouldn’t buy a bikini, no matter how many times her daughters begged her to do it. She had the figure for it, but she was a bit self-conscious about a couple stretch-marks and her slow climb to her middle years. “You going swimming?” he casually asked with a half grin.

“Very good, Tommy!” she said sarcastically. “What was your first clue?”

“Um, your gorgeous legs sticking out of a new suit?” He grinned back She tossed him a large beach towel and adjusted the sunglasses on her head. Her hair was light brown, parted in the middle and cascaded down to her shoulders. Her hair was quite thin, and bounced a bit as she walked. When it’s wet, it plastered itself to her scalp, but she liked it, and kept her instructions to her hairdresser to keep it that way! Let her youngest daughter have the full head of curly, thick hair. She’d seen Shelly fighting with it for hours.

Man, he always loved looking at her. Suzanne enjoyed his company, and could see him looking at her legs with admiration. There was no secret he’d always thought she was pretty. Back when he was seven years old when she married his father David after a brief engagement, Tommy had said that he had the cutest mom in the whole school. Now Tommy was 23 and openly admiring his 37 year-old mother’s figure. She giggled a bit, and wondered briefly when David had stopped noticing. Having a man, even a handsome stepson admiring you made a woman feel good. And it had been a long time since she had felt good like that.

So as she walked to the sliding glass door that led to the back yard, and the in ground pool that they put in a few years ago, she could feel his eyes on her backside as she walked. Grinning to herself, she gave a bit of an extra wiggle to her stride. He called out that he wished he had a swing like that in HIS back yard. She laughed as she tossed the towel in a lounging chair, and told him to behave, and put on his swimsuit. She hated to swim alone. He good-naturedly groaned about his suit wasn’t dry from earlier, and it would be cold. She just rolled her eyes and walked toward the deep end of the pool. It was warm today, warmer than it had been lately.

She dove in and was instantly surprised by how cold it was. Beyond refreshing, it literally took her breath away. She finished up the underwater journey in the pool to gasp with exhilaration as she popped out of the surface. “Holy shit, that’s COLD!” Tommy laughed as he walked out onto the patio. She turned to see him, and with his face in the shadows, she was looking at a VERY well-built man. Momentarily intrigued by what she was seeing, she breast-stroked over to the shallower end of the pool, never taking her eyes off him. As she emerged from the water, Suzanne’s skin tingled with the slight breeze, and she felt goose bumps immediately form. She didn’t want to tell him how handsome he’d gotten. It would only embarrass him, but she still loved looking at him.

Suzanne couldn’t immediately see Tommy’s face, for the porch awning cast a deep shadow. Good thing, because he was slightly leering at her. That suit clung to her like a second skin. As she walked out of the pool, she was still doing a super sexy walk, and he could see that suit left nothing to the imagination. Her frequent workouts over the past few years as she worked hard at maintaining her shape had left her midsection with rippling abdominal muscles, and Tommy always felt that was sexy as hell on a woman. He slowly raised his eyes up as she wrung the water from her shoulder length hair, which brought her breasts up to a perfectly round position. Her nipples were very hard and were poking out about a half inch, and he could see her areola’s as they too were affected by the cold. As she walked up the steps, he could see that her lower belly had an awesome shape and the full space between her legs was threatening to be invaded slightly by that clinging suit. “Holy shit,” he thought to himself, “I swear I can see her clit on top of her pussy lips through that fucking suit!”

“It DOES look cold, Suz! Sheesh!”

“No kidding! Brrr!” she joked back. Suzanne walked back over to the chair that her towel was draped over. This part of the patio had a lot of privacy with the high fence and the neighbor’s big palm trees that grew so well here in California. She bent over to get the towel and he gasped slightly. She didn’t hear him as she said, “”OOO, too cold to swim. Feels great out here. I think I’ll just lay out and get some sun! You might as well go back in, kiddo!”

Tommy had gasped aloud and cursed himself for feeling like a 15 year-old virgin. His lovely step-mother had bent over, and that suit was so clingy, he could see the bud of her asshole, as well as some serious camel-toe of her plump pussy that was so well framed in that material. His imagination took over briefly as he couldn’t help but stare at this lovely vision. He had immediate thoughts of moving up to her, and running his thick fingers through her fat pussy, and hearing her groan and moving backwards into him, wanting more. His momentary dream continued as he imagining pulling out his hardening cock and pulling aside her suit more, exposing the darkened circle of her asshole as well as her moist pussy… imagined ramming his dick in and hearing her scream out with excitement. All this flashed in his mind in just a moment, and he felt the immediate thickening of his dick as it lengthened out. No way could his swimsuit possibly hide such a sizeable peace of meat.

When Suzanne noticed he didn’t immediately answer, she glanced back over her shoulder as she stood up with the towel and saw the expression on his face. Understanding immediately that he had been checking her out, she grinned but that expression changed as she looked down and saw the full tent in his suit, sporting a bulge big enough that it threatened to pop the mushroom head out the top of his suit. His own suit was pretty clingy, and she could see the swell of his cock, the circumcised mushroom head, and thick balls below. “Oh my God,” she thought. “He got excited by staring at me?” She turned her head back around, and glanced down, and saw how clingy her own suit was. She sucked her stomach in and pushed her pelvis forward, and she could see the full formation of her plump pussy.

She knew he’d seen that when she bent over. “The little shit got turned on by me?” She questioned, and then she glanced back again, and could see Tommy’s cock straining against the pitiful cloth of the swimsuit. He was now trying to look elsewhere, apparently well aware of how turned on he was and trying to think of something else. She giggled a bit, understanding his frustration. “Shit,” she said to herself. “Now you know how I feel, kiddo! Your dad hasn’t touched me in months! No matter what I try!” But even as she said those words to herself, the vision of her being frustrated and a young stud standing next to her, a plan formed very quickly.

Before she could stop herself, while she was facing away from him, she reached up and moved the left strap off her shoulder, extracting her arm from the swim wear. She turned her head back to him over her right and said, “Since I’m going to get some sun, would you be a dear and give me a quick neck massage. I’ve been pretty tense for awhile, now.” As she said that, she took the strap off her right shoulder and turned to face him. The suit was only being held up by her breasts. They’d succeeded in fighting gravity quite well over the years, and still were up to the job. But she didn’t know how far down the suit hung, and he immediately could see the swell of her breasts, and could even see the top part of her dark areola of her nipple on her left tit.