Stepson Matt…One Hot Summer (P. 1)

It had been mouths since I’d seen Matt. We still sent texts and talked on the phone now and then, but that was about it. He was just wrapping up his first year of college, so it was understandable that he was busy with classes and living the college life. As for me and John, he’s still finding reasons to be out of town or at the office, but we’re still going through the motions of a marriage. It’s kind of frustrating actually. John was still fucking me whenever he was home and being polite on the surface, so it wasn’t like I had clear grounds to leave him. The mysterious phone calls from women John claimed were his secretaries continued off and on, but how could I use the excuse of him cheating as a reason to leave him when I’ve been getting Matt’s cock for almost a year now? I tried to put all that out of my mind as I got ready to welcome Matt back home. It was just a dinner at the house, but I figured I would make the effort to make it nice. Matt and I have actually talked enough – outside of me moaning or commenting him on his enormous cock – that I knew his favorite foods. John had been home for the past few days and even gave me his usual quick fuck before leaving for work that morning, so there was a chance he would actually be around for dinner this time.

Matt texted and said he was on his way. I had a nice roast and all the related stuff cooking in the kitchen. Just then, John called to say that an emergency came up at work and he would be home late. He insisted that we start dinner without him and he would be home as soon as he can. “Sure, dinner’s already on and Matt’s on his way, so I’ll take care of things here,” I said while wrapping up the call and trying not to let on that I suspected other motives. There was a knock on the door. I put down the potholders I used while checking on the roast and went to get the door. My mouth almost dropped when I opened it and saw Matt standing there. Even though it had only been a few months since I’d actually seen Matt, it was clear that he had been working out in between studying and partying. “Hey there,” I said as Matt came in. “Let me guess, dad’s not here,” Matt said. “He said to go ahead and start without him,” I managed to say while watching Matt put down his book bag. He had on a light blue t-shirt that caressed his bulging muscles and a pair of khaki shorts. I swallowed as I caught a good glimpse of his ass when he reached down to move his book bag out of the way.

“Been working out,” I said as Matt turned around to face me. “Yeah, pretty hardcore actually,” Matt said as he stood there and flexed for me. “I put on like 20 something pounds of muscle,” Matt said while making his pecs dance through his t-shirt. “Nice,” was all I managed to say as Matt sat down on the couch. “Dinner smells good. Smells like my favorite,” Matt said as I wished his dad was as observant. “Yeah, it’s all your favorites,” I said as Matt stood up in front of me. “Want a better view,” he said with a sheepish grin. “Your dad…” I started to say out of habit. “You know he’s not gonna be anywhere near on time,” Matt said while peeling off his tight t-shirt. I just stood there in awe looking at his pecs and bulging arm muscles – not to mention his well-defined eight pack abs. “I bet you’ve been popular with the ladies,” I managed to say as my eyes fixated on Matt’s amazing body. “I’ve been doing alright,” Matt smile as he turned around and fiddled with his belt buckle. “Enjoy the show,” Matt said as he playfully shook his firm, round bubble butt and slowly eased down his shorts to reveal some tight white briefs.

Matt jumped up on the couch and shook his ass and flexed his muscles before turning around and jumping off the couch. I couldn’t help but notice how his cock bounced in his briefs as he made the leap from the couch to the carpeted living room floor. “I feel like I should be stuffing money down there,” I said as Matt got closer and started grinding his rapidly growing cock against me. “That’s part of my routine,” Matt said. “Routine for what,” I asked. “Don’t tell me you’re a stripper.” “Just call me Magic Matt,” he said while lifting my top over my head. “Serious, you strip,” I asked. “Yeah, I’m fuckin serious. It’s just a few nights a week at this club near campus,” Matt said. “I bet you get lots of things stuffed down your briefs,” I said. “Yeah, I do alright, ” Matt said with that sexy laugh of his. “Did dad do the deed this morning,” Matt said while reaching down to pull my shirt off. “Yeah, he did,” was all I could manage to say as I stood up against Matt in my white lace-trimmed bra and panties. “When’s the last time you got laid,” I boldly asked. I figured if he could be bold with the questions, I could do the same. “This morning,” Matt said while pressing his now rock hard cock against me. “Really,” I said. “Just some girl that stayed the night at the dorm and wanted one more round before me and my roommate, Jason, got her out before security noticed she was there,” Matt explained.

“I see,” I said while running my hands down Matt’s muscular back to the waistband of his briefs. “Don’t worry,” she wasn’t that good,” Matt said with a smile as he reached around and unhooked my bra. “Oh really, she didn’t take care of all your needs,” I said as I reached inside of Matt’s briefs and cupped his ass cheeks in my hands. “Nope, she couldn’t even suck more than half of it,” Matt said as he picked me up and took me over to the couch. He kissed me on the lips and then slowly eased his mouth down my neck and over my tits. He took time to suck each nipple and get them nice and hard before easing his way down to the top of my panties. He used his teeth to take them off. I let out a gasp as Matt tossed my panties to the floor with one hand while burying his tongue inside. I was surprised that he kept it up until I had my first orgasm right with his mouth pressed over my dripping wet pussy lips. By now, I was dripping with sweat as I managed to grab the waistband of Matt’s briefs. He lifted his hips some so that I could start to push them past his hips and thighs. He shifted his body and managed to kick them the rest of the way off. “Ready,” was all Matt could ask as the tip of his throbbing cock hoovered above my pussy.

“Go for it stud,” I said as Matt rammed his cock inside of me. “Oh fuck,” I screamed as Matt shoved what felt like an even bigger and thicker cock inside of me. “Scream my name,” Matt demanded as he started going balls deep. I had no choice but to do as he requested. I couldn’t believe how much he was filling me up. It’s not like I wasn’t familiar with Matt’s dick. There was just something even more manly about Matt. He was really built. His muscles rippled, even when he made no effort to flex. His thighs were so thick and powerful. His ass was even more round and muscular. I got even more turned on by the fact that sweat was dripping all over his body as he kept up a steady pace. “Matt,” I screamed as he went from the tip of his mushroom head right down to his balls in one thrust. I had already had about half a dozen orgasms before Matt finally gritted his teeth and said “ready,” with a husky sound in his voice that wasn’t there before. I just managed to nod as Matt made a few more pumps before finally spewing his hot seed inside of me. He let out a series of loud groans. “Oh, fuck yeah take this fuckin cum,” he yelled between load grunts and groans with such volume that I was sure the neighbors heard.