Chapter 4421 - SLUT-WIFE STEPMOM

Nineteen-year-old Bryce had no illusions about why his stepdad had married Brenda a year after his real mom had died in a car crash caused by a drunk driver. Brenda was beautiful, had a trim, athletic body with medium-sized natural tits, flat abs, and a gorgeous round ass. She was also sweet, funny, surprisingly intelligent, and at thirty-three was almost twenty years younger than the man who had helped to raise him after he and his mother had married ten years earlier. Brenda also fucked like a rabbit.

Many was the night after Tom and Brenda returned from their Tahiti honeymoon that Bryce would hear them going at it in the big master bedroom, even though it was on the floor above. He would lie there, listening to the bed banging, her loud moans and occasional screams, and slowly stroke his boner while he imagined the hot scene playing out over his head. When it finally quieted down--sometimes an hour later--he would go to the bathroom and finish jerking off into the toilet.

On one occasion, when he had told his dad that he would be home very late, Bryce had a fight with his girlfriend, Tina, so he ended up returning home early. Announcing himself so as to avoid any embarrassing moments, he got no reply but soon discovered why.

He heard music coming from the back patio and when he looked out through the big sliding glass door, he saw his father fucking Brenda from behind on one of the padded lounges. Both were completely naked and illuminated by the soft glow emanating from the pool's underwater light. The dim, shadowy illumination made the voyeuristic nature of the scene all the more erotic, and Bryce's dick--frustrated by the early end to his promising date--instantly grew in his pants.

Brenda and Tom were sideways to Bryce on the lounge, with Brenda on her elbows and knees, and Tom on his knees behind her driving his engorged cock up her wet pussy. Bryce had never considered Brenda to be big-chested, so he was a bit surprised at how much her naked tits hung down from her chest and swayed as she got her cunt pounded. It was sexy as hell, and as he imagined cupping those gorgeous orbs in his hands his now-stiff dick oozed a drop of precum into his pants.

Bryce stepped quietly to the side of the door where he would be unlikely noticed by a casual glance, but where he still had an unobstructed view of the fucking. As he watched, he rubbed his boner, which was still trapped in his pants. He resisted the urge to pull down his fly and extract his cock so he could jerk off to the amazing sight that he had only imagined until then, but then Brenda said something to Tom that pushed him over the edge.

"Do my ass, baby!" she growled at her husband. "Shove that fat cock up my asshole and fuck your slut-wife's guts!"

Tom slid his dick from Brenda's juicy pussy, and as he continued to stroke it, he leaned down and began to lap at his wife's upturned asshole, rimming it, poking it, and leaving lots of spit behind.

By the time Tom was pressing his squishy cock-head against the tight little opening, Bryce had his stiff boner out in his hand and was spreading his pre-cum down its length for a vigorous jerk-off.

As Tom leaned forward, burying his cock up his wife's ass, Bryce gripped his own dick-head tightly with a circle made by his finger and thumb. As his dad stretched Brenda's tight little sphincter, Bryce slowly drew his make-believe asshole down the length of his cock until both he and his dad were "balls deep" in their respective butt-holes--one a reality, the other a fantasy.

Watching intently, Bryce then began a jerk-off pace that matched the rhythm of his dad fucking Brenda's amazing ass.

There must have been plenty of action between Brenda and Tom while Bryce was gone, because in hardly more than a minute, Tom announced, "Oh, fuck, baby! I'm ready to cum!"

"Blow your load on my ass and then share it with me, baby!" she responded.

Tom fucked her asshole a few more times, and then pulled out and jerked off onto her back, just above her ass-crack. In the dim light and at the distance, Bryce couldn't see his dad's cock spurting, but from the grunts and groans, he could tell it had to be a huge load.

He then watched as his dad leaned down and lapped up what must have been every bit of his fresh splooge. When he finished, he rolled Brenda over onto her back, crawled up on top of her, and gave her a long head-twisting, cum-swapping kiss.

Since Bryce had not been planning to jerk off in the family room watching a live porn show, he didn't have anything to catch his jism with, so he stopped short of cumming, and as he backed away from the glass doors he managed to get his boner stuffed back into his pants. Quietly, he went back out the front door and then walked up and down the street a few times, giving Tom and Brenda a chance to maybe get dressed or go upstairs or something.

When he reentered the house, he announced himself much louder this time, and he heard his surprised dad call out, "Oh! You're home early!" from the patio. Bryce took his time walking through the house--with a detour to the refrigerator--before approaching the glass doors. When he got there, Brenda and Tom were walking toward him, both wearing robes.

"You nearly caught us skinny-dipping out here, son," Tom said with a chuckle. "Everything okay?"

"Tina and I had a fight," Bryce answered with a shrug. "Hey, I'm really sorry I interrupted your night. I can take off again--maybe go over to Bob's, if you want to be alone."

"No, no! That's okay," Tom said. Brenda added, "You're so sweet! But we were just talking about going up to bed, anyway. And I'm sorry to hear about Tina. I hope you'll make up; I like Tina."

"Yeah, I hope," Bryce said. "I, um, I think I'll turn in, too. I had kind of a tough day at work."

Ten minutes later, Bryce was naked and lying atop his sheets, stroking his fully resurrected boner. Tom and Brenda were being discreetly quiet, but he'd have bet anything that Brenda was sucking Tom's cock, or Tom was eating her cunt, or they were engaged in a slow and gentle fuck.

Between those images and the real-life memory of his stepdad ass fucking his hot wife, it didn't take him long to blow his load of built-up cum all over his bare chest.

***

Seeing his gorgeous, smoking-hot stepmom naked and being fucked up her cunt and ass by his stepdad raised Bryce's perversion bar by several notches, and he decided that he needed to see more of that, not just listen to it above him. So, he went online and bought the smallest spy-cam that he could find.

He hid it among some decorations and pictures on a high shelf in Tom and Brenda's bedroom, and then played with the setup until he had the image zoomed in and focused on the big king-size bed. He then set it to record when it detected motion, to send the video to a cloud for later retrieval, and to send an alert to his phone when a recording began.

That first night he sat in his room at his desk with his laptop showing the live images from the room above him. He was encouraged and his pecker began to grow when he saw his dad and Brenda walk up to opposite sides of the bed completely naked. Even in the low light from just one lamp, the picture was remarkable!

They slipped under the sheet, kissed goodnight, and Tom reached over and turned out the light. Apparently, they slept in the nude, and that was all they were going to do tonight.

By the time he got home from work and opened his laptop to check them out the next day there were eleven alerts on his phone. Most were just everyday comings and goings beginning when his dad got up in the morning and headed for the bathroom sporting a "morning wood" boner. Bryce noted that although they weren't blood-related, his dad's cock was about the same size as his. Only Tom's had a slight upward curve, whereas Bryce's was dead straight.

He eagerly advanced to the clip of Brenda getting up, but found himself disappointed by the short period of time that her lovely, naked form was on the screen. A later clip, beginning after she had taken her shower, showed only half of her naked body at the edge of the screen as she got clothes out of a dresser drawer.

Bryce wondered if he should reset the camera's zoom so he could see all of the room, not just the bed. He decided against it. As nice as it was to see his sexy stepmom walking around naked, what he really wanted to see was her getting fucked, and the more zoomed-in image would allow him to see more detail when that happened ... and he knew it would.

That night, Bryce got his wish. When Tom and Brenda finally finished the movie they were watching and went up to bed, Bryce was already in his room. Propped up with pillows behind his back he sat on his bed wearing only light pajama bottoms and had his computer on his lap.

Once again, Tom and Brenda appeared naked at opposite sides of the bed, but this time, they got on top of the sheet, not under it. Bryce's dick immediately began to grow. By the time his dad had his head between Brenda's spread legs and was lapping and sucking her cunt, Bryce's fully aroused cock was sticking out through the fly of his pajamas and was being gently stroked.

Before long, Tom and Brenda traded positions, and she was kneeling between his spread legs and bobbing, sucking, lapping, and stroking Tom's arched boner. As he watched, Bryce smeared his copious pre-cum down his dick and began a firm but slow jerk-off. He wondered if he could last to the end of their fuck session. It didn't really matter, of course, since he was recording it and could go back later and watch anything he missed if he blew too quickly.

As his hot stepmom gave his father a lavish, wet blow job, Bryce wished that his camera had the ability to zoom in in real-time so he could get a close-up of her pretty mouth going up and down on his dad's fat cock. But that feature had required a much bigger camera that would have been difficult to hide and would have been out of his meager budget. He would have to make do by blowing up the image later when he played back the recording ... which he expected he would do more than a few times!

While fighting to control the speed and tightness of his cock-stroking to allow himself to last, Bryce watched his dad put his hands on the back of Brenda's head to control the speed of her bobbing. After a number of short-but-fast mouth-fucks, he pushed harder and drove Brenda's mouth all the way down his cock until her face was pressed against his belly and his dick was shoved down her throat.

Bryce let out an, "Oh, man!" at the same time his dad groaned, "Oh, fuck, yes, baby!"

After a few full-length fucks down his wife's throat, Tom lifted her face off his cock, brought it up to his, and kissed her sloppy mouth while he rolled them both over onto Brenda's back. As they kissed, she reached down and guided Tom's cock to her pussy, and he rocked his hips pushing it deep into her cunt in one shove.

"Oh, God, yes, baby!" Brenda moaned. "Fuck me! Stuff my slutty cunt full with your fat cock!"

It was the second time Bryce had heard Brenda call herself a slut. Did that turn his dad on, somehow? That seemed weird to him.

Tom straightened up, hooked his arms under his wife's legs, and lifted them, rotating her hips at the same time. He then began to pound the hell out of her upturned cunt.

Bryce couldn't hold back any longer, and he began beating his cock with the same ferocity that his stepdad was using to fuck his stepmom. As Tom began to growl obscenities at his wife while he fucked her--another weird part of their love-making--Bryce guessed that his father was getting ready to cum, and he tried to match the jerking of his own cock to blow his load at the same time as his dad as if he had his cock up Brenda's cunt.

Tom buried his boner balls-deep into his wife's drenched pussy, and then as he arched his back, grinding his hips against Brenda's ass, he groaned, "Oh, fuck, baby!" as his cock throbbed and pumped his hot jism deep in her guts.

Bryce hammered his cock as he pulled it down to his belly and looked down just in time to see his cum spurt out of his pee hole and shoot all the way up to his neck. As he watched his father leave his cock stuffed up Brenda's cunt and just let his dick pulse deep inside her and empty itself without the aid of further fucking, Bryce held his grip on his cock, and let it throb and squirt by itself, too.

Apparently satisfied that his balls were as empty as they were going to get, Bryce watched Tom slowly extract his dick from his wife's pussy. Bryce was then surprised to see his stepdad quickly lean down and cover the just-fucked, cum-filled pussy with his mouth.

Tom was obviously shoving his tongue up Brenda's cunt and sucking at the same time, pulling his own fresh dick-juice into his mouth. Bryce wasn't quite sure what to make of that. In the countless times he'd jerked off, it never occurred to him to try eating his own splooge. Was Tom doing it for Brenda's benefit? She wore a smile as she looked down at him slurping her cunt, but he actually seemed to be really into it, too; he certainly didn't show any reluctance to eating his own creampie. Then Bryce remembered that Tom had slurped his own goober out on the patio, as well.

Bryce slid a couple of fingers through the cum on his chest and managed to scoop up a good-sized dollop of the gooey dick-juice. He brought his hand to his mouth and sucked his jism off his fingers. To his surprise, he found that he liked the warm salty taste, and he repeated the scoop-and-suck several times while he watched his father sucking his seed out of Brenda's pussy. Bryce made a mental note to jerk off into a glass or something next time so he could taste all of his jism.

Finally, Tom lifted his face from Brenda's pussy, and began to crawl up over her naked body.

"Did you pick up on the essence of dick in my pussy, baby?" Brenda asked as she guided his face to hers. Tom nodded, but otherwise didn't answer, keeping his lips tightly closed. Bryce realized that his father hadn't swallowed his cum, and he was going to share it with his wife, again! Was that a common ending to their fuck sessions?

He began beating his cock again, as he watched the two sharing a hot kiss and swapping Tom's cum.

Before Bryce could get a second orgasm built up, Tom and Brenda had finished and had crawled off the bed and headed to the bathroom. Bryce rewound the recording and finished beating off as he watched his dad fucking his stepmom's throat.

***

Sunday produced no interesting videos, and after school and work on Monday, Bryce checked his recordings but only found the usual morning nudeness and then daily-activity clips. As much as he liked seeing Brenda's sexy nude body, it was a huge step backward from the fuck video he'd captured. He thought about pulling it up and jerking off to it, again, but he decided to hold back in hopes that his step folks would fuck again tonight.

He was disappointed, however, and after they crawled into bed and turned out the light, Bryce pulled up the previous night's video and beat off while zooming in, freezing, and repeating certain parts of the hot porn action.

He finished off by squirting his cum into the glass from his bathroom and then poured it into his mouth. He swished it around, enjoying its thickness, its salty taste, and its warmth. He had to wonder how many guys ate their own cum. His buddies certainly never talked about doing it. And how many girls would find that arousing, rather than gross, as Brenda seemed to?

***

Although Bryce had gotten a number of alerts the following day, Tuesday, he expected to erase most of them, and then patiently wait for Tom and Brenda to go to bed while he hoped for the best.

After he deleted half a dozen day-in-the-life clips he came to one that was a keeper. Brenda walked into the bedroom and took off the shorts and top she was wearing then walked into the bathroom in her bra and thong panties.

A few minutes later, she came out naked and crossed the camera's field of view to go to her closet, which was off-screen. After another couple minutes, she came back into view wearing a bright red, super-sexy, body-hugging tube dress that barely reached below the curve of her ass and above the bulge of her breasts. She looked as if she was going out for an evening of clubbing. Bryce looked at the time-stamp and saw that it was only a little after 11:00 in the morning. Was she going to meet his stepdad for lunch and some "afternoon delight?" Then he remembered that Tom had left that morning for some out-of-town business presentation and wouldn't be back until Sunday. Curious as to what was going on, Bryce nonetheless saved the clip to his porn folder.

The next video explained graphically what was going on. The time-stamp showed it was 12:27 when Brenda walked back into the bedroom, but she was hand-in-hand with another man.

Bryce was initially shocked that Brenda was cheating on his stepdad, but that morally-driven reaction was gradually pushed aside by Bryce's voyeuristic appetite as Brenda and the guy began kissing and grinding their bodies together. And Bryce was certainly on rocky moral ground, himself, having installed a spy-cam to record his stepfather and stepmother fucking so he could jerk off while watching them.

After fondling and squeezing Brenda's luscious ass, the guy pulled the hem of her dress up to expose its naked beauty, and Bryce's nineteen-year-old hormones all but obliterated the cheating aspect of what he was watching. He pulled down his fly and took out his rapidly-stiffening cock.

A few moments later, the guy had pulled Brenda's dress off over her head, leaving her completely naked, and she was humping her pelvis against the front of his pants as they kissed and he groped her ass. As Bryce began stroking his dick, Brenda went to her knees, pulled down the man's zipper, and fished his cock out of his pants.

Considering how stiff his own dick was from just watching, Bryce was a bit surprised at how limp the guy's cock was when Brenda took it out along with his ball-sack. Once she took it in her mouth and gave it a few long, sucking stretches, however, it quickly grew to an impressive length and fatness.

Brenda put her hands behind her back and began bobbing her head giving the guy a no-hands blowjob as he went about unfastening his belt and button to let his pants drop to the floor. He then pulled his shirt off over his head without unbuttoning it, and was standing there naked with his fat cock in Brenda's sucking mouth.

The guy then wound his fingers into Brenda's hair and began pulling her head back and forth to mouth-fuck his cock. The rough treatment--which Brenda didn't appear to be resisting--caused Bryce to groan, "Oh, fuck!" as he hammered his cock in time with the "forced" blowjob.

The guy then rocked his hips forward while pulling on Brenda's head, and drove his cock down her throat, mashing her face into his stomach. As he held her impaled on his dick, he looked down as her and growled, "Oh, you glorious, fucking slut! Tom is one lucky son-of-a-bitch!"

When he finally pushed her head back and off of his cock, Brenda took a few gulps of air, and then looked up smiling, and said, "I think I'm the lucky one! How many other husbands would be okay with me fucking other guys?"

"... okay with me fucking other guys?" Bryce repeated in his head. Was his stepdad a cuckold?

That confusing and somewhat disturbing thought was pushed aside when the guy said, "Speaking of fucking, why don't you get up on the bed so I can shove my cock up that slut-wife cunt and leave Tommy a calling card to enjoy later on!"

Suddenly, something clicked in Bryce's head. He had heard Brenda call this guy Dick when the video first started. Could that be what she meant when she asked his stepdad, "Did you pick up on the essence of dick in my pussy, baby?" the other night? She wasn't talking about dick as a cock, but as a person's name!

Had she fucked this guy, Dick, before? Earlier the same day that he had recorded Tom and Brenda fucking in their bed? Was his step-dad knowingly sucking some other guy's cum out of his wife's cunt? That would surely make him a cuckold, wouldn't it? But he sure as hell hadn't been forced to clean out her twat. Bryce decided that he needed to look up the definition of cuckold ... later.

Meanwhile, Brenda had positioned herself on her back on the bed crossways, so her beautiful ass was near the edge. And although it was near the bottom of the frame, when she lifted and spread her pretty legs, her pussy was facing directly into Bryce's camera. He gave his boner a few hard jerks staring at the wavy pussy lips, glistening with her arousal.

Sadly, when Dick went to his knees beside the bed and lowered his face to Brenda's crotch, Bryce's view of her pussy getting eaten was completely blocked by the guy's head. While Dick bobbed, rocked, and twisted his head devouring Brenda's cunt, Bryce was able to content himself by watching Brenda squeezing her own tits and pulling up on her swollen nipples.

Before very long, Dick stood up, stroked his cock a few times, and then leaned over Brenda guiding it to her pussy ... all of which was shielded from Bryce's view by Dick's naked ass and back.

From a standing position, he humped her cunt a few times, then pushed in deep and laid out across her body to give her a pussy-flavored kiss that she seemed to enjoy immensely. They humped and kissed for a minute or so, then Brenda said, "Do me doggy-style, baby! I love how you bend me and rub my g-spot with your fat cock-head!"

A few moments later, she was on her knees and elbows, and he was behind her lining his cock up on her cunt. With both of them now side-to the camera and in the middle of the screen, Bryce had an almost perfect view, and as Dick pushed his boner up Brenda's pussy, Bryce began hammering away at his own cock. Any off-putting thoughts about Brenda cheating on his dad were doused by the gallon of testosterone that was coursing through his youthful bloodstream.

After fucking her deep a few times, Dick leaned over Brenda and put his arms under hers, then bent his arms at the elbows and ended up with his hands clasped together at the back of Brenda's neck. With her head bent down and her arms sticking out sideways, it was a wrestling hold called a full nelson, and it would never have occurred to Bryce to use it on a woman while making love to her!

But apparently, Brenda liked her love-making rough, and when Dick straightened himself up he pulled her up with him, rotating her hips so his buried cock would be forced hard against the front of her cunt-hole.

"Oh, fuck, yeah, you filthy bastard!" she groaned. "Fuck my slut-wife cunt! Grind that fat cock-head into my fucking g-spot 'til you blow your load of hot cum into my guts!"

With her head forced forward by his hands and her arms outstretched by his, he held her tight and fucked her hard with fast, but short rocks of his hips.

"What a nasty fucking slut, you are!" he growled into her ear. "You probably thought that blowjob in the car emptied my nuts, didn't you? Well, I'm about to fill your sloppy cunt with a load of sticky, thick splooge that Tom can suck out when he gets home so he'll know what kind of a cheating slut-wife he has!"

"You fucking bastard!" Brenda snarled. "Tom knows I'm a slut! And he's twice the fuck that you'll ever be!"

The vehement exchange confused Bryce for a moment; they had been so friendly just a few minutes before. Then it finally occurred to his inexperienced mind that it must all be part of the rough sex that Brenda apparently enjoyed. Although he had no desire to see Brenda--or anyone--actually hurt, the make-believe antagonism was a surprising turn-on for him. He was discovering that he was not only into voyeurism but apparently domination, as well!

"Bitch!" Dick growled and pulled Brenda back even harder while jabbing his cock hard and deep into her cunt.

After a full minute of merciless fucking while she was held vertically on her knees with her head forced down and her arms outstretched, Brenda let out a high-pitched whine, and Bryce could hear a sloshing sound accompanying Dick's fucking, and he knew she was blowing her orgasm against the fat cock roughly fucking her cunt wall.

Dick continued to ram Brenda's erupting pussy for a little while, but he pulled his cock from her cunt while she was still moaning, and then he shoved her onto her face on the bed. He quickly straddled her legs, pulling and holding them together, and then landed a hard slap on one of her naked ass cheeks.

She yelped, and yelled, "Ow! That hurt, you prick!"

He slapped the other cheek equally hard, and growled at her, "Prick is right! That's what's going to get shoved up your tight little slut-wife asshole, right now!"

Still pretty sure that they weren't really mad at each other, Bryce was getting so close to cumming that he had to completely let go of his boner. Even so, it still throbbed and drooled a thick stream of pre-cum that he managed to scoop up into his glass.

On the screen, Dick had pulled Brenda's ass-cheeks apart and spit a big dollop of saliva onto her pucker. He then guided his cock-head to the little rosebud and leaned in, popping the fat knob past her constricted sphincter.

"You fucker!" she snarled at him in well-acted anger. "You know I only let Tom fuck my ass!"

"A fucker, huh? Yeah! I'm a butt-fucker!" he snapped back at her as he popped his cock-head out of her ass then jabbed it right back in. He popped it in and out one more time, then as he growled, "A good slut wife takes strange cock up all her holes! Tommy ought to know that by now!" He then leaned forward and drove the length of his cock balls deep into her stretched anus.

She growled a long, "Ahhh!" as Dick speared her bung-hole, and Bryce wasn't sure if it was a reaction to the pain or a response to pleasure. As it turned out, for Brenda, one followed the other in a glorious blur.

With his cock stuffed up Brenda's ass, Dick reached out and grabbed her wrists. He pulled her arms around behind her back and held them as he began to fuck her. She appeared to be resisting, but Bryce was pretty sure that it was all just part of their rough-fuck playing. And God was it hot!

Dick held both of Brenda's wrists together with one hand, and then pulled his dick all the way out of her ass. He then used his free hand to deliver another hard smack to her ass-cheek, right on top of the red mark left by his previous slap.

She yelped, and while the sting was still fresh, Dick leaned in and without needing to guide it, shoved his cock back up Brenda's ass. He then began fucking the hell out of her as she "struggled," rocking her hips and wiggling her ass as if trying to escape the anal onslaught. It was obvious to Bryce that all Brenda would have to do is spin over to actually be free of the cock being shoved up her ass, which made it equally obvious--if confusing--that she liked being dominated.

Although her face was buried in the sheets, Bryce could hear her moans, and they sounded like complete pleasure, confirming his suspicions.

After a while of fucking her ass, Dick pulled his dick out of Brenda's well-expanded sphincter and spun her over onto her back. He then crawled up and sat on her chest, pinning her arms to her sides with his legs. With his cock-head two inches in front of her face, he began to jerk off.

Bryce took his boner back in his hand and resumed beating off as he watched.

"Open up, slut!" Dick commanded and stuck the thumb of his free hand into Brenda's mouth to force open her jaw. "Let's make sure that Tommy-boy can taste my hot cum when he kisses his slut-wife tonight!"

Thirty seconds later, Bryce watched a thick stream of jism shoot from Dick's cock and go right into his stepmom's open mouth. Then, as Dick pumped the rest of his load all over Brenda's pretty face, Bryce's own cock erupted and he caught every squirt in his glass.

When Dick finally felt he had emptied his balls onto Brenda's face, he let out a long growl and then rolled off of her and flopped onto the bed beside her. "Wow!" he said as he caught his breath. "Again, Tom is one lucky son-of-a-bitch! You are awesome, Bren!" He then added, "Hey, I hope I didn't hurt your ass too much when I slapped it so hard. You just pull out all my stops with your nasty talk."

"At the time, it felt good," she replied as she reached down to rub her cheek. "Just what a slut-wife's ass deserves. It's a little sore now, though. I'll probably still feel a tingle when I sit down for supper. And speaking of which, Tom's not going to be home for supper, so why don't you roll over here and clean up your mess? I don't think your jism will keep until he gets home on Sunday."

As Dick lapped and sucked up his splooge from Brenda's face then swapped it with her, Bryce sucked his own cum out of his glass, swirling his tongue into it, trying to imagine what it would be like to be lapping it off of his step mom's sexy face.

***

Bryce and Brenda had supper together in the kitchen. On top of everything else she had going for her, Brenda was also a very good cook. After cleaning up, they both donned their swimsuits and relaxed in the pool for a while. Their friendly conversation about school and work, current events in the world, and general everyday stuff would never have given a hint to Bryce that Brenda was a cheating slut-wife who fucked other guys right in his stepdad's bed while he was away on business. And certainly not that he was aware of and apparently condoned it!

After watching TV for a while with Brenda, Bryce returned to his room and looked up the word, cuckold. In his mind, it was a derogatory term applied to a weak, subservient man who couldn't satisfy his wife so he was forced to let her fuck other men. That was about as opposite of his image of his stepdad as it could get. Tom was as strong and confident emotionally as he was physically, and Bryce loved and respected him immensely. Seeing him as a wimpy cuckold husband just didn't fit.

In one place on the Internet, Bryce read: "The word cuckold derives from the cuckoo bird, alluding to its habit of laying its eggs in other birds' nests. In another place: The word is most often used in a derogatory manner and implies that a husband is deceived; that he is unaware of his wife's unfaithfulness and may not know until the arrival or growth of a child plainly not his own (as with cuckoo birds)."

But Bryce reasoned that if the husband was aware--and apparently accepted and even enjoyed--that the wife was fooling around, that wouldn't be unfaithfulness, so--by strict definition--his stepdad wouldn't technically be a cuckold.

Further research on some x-rated sites produced some other "qualifing" terms--illustrated by explicit photos--like forced cuckold (a guy tied to a chair while his wife fucked multiple men in front of him), voyeur cuckold (a hubby peeking through a window or partially opened door while his wife fucked some other guy, often in their marriage bed), willing cuckold (a guy sitting back and enjoying his wife fuck another man or men while he jerked off), and sharing cuckold (the hubby fucking his wife right along with another guy or two, and sometimes eating the resultant cream-pie from his wife's sloppy pussy).

Given that he had watched his stepdad eagerly suck his own cum--and probably a bit of somebody else's--from Brenda's cunt, he would have to apply the latter term to him if he was indeed a cuckold in any sense of the word.

***

The next evening, Bryce scanned through his video clips to find Brenda vacuuming and dusting in a pair of baggy red shorts and a loose-fitting yellow top that had once been one of Tom's sweatshirts. To make it more comfortable, Brenda had removed its arms, cut away half of its length, and torn off its collar. Along with being comfortable, the result was sexy as hell, especially since Brenda was obviously not wearing a bra underneath.

As sexy as her outfit was, watching his stepmom clean the house was not really much of a turn-on, so he fast-forwarded through the few clips that showed her in the bedroom in red and yellow.

There were only a few other short captures that showed her coming and going naked as she got ready for a swim and then showered afterward. They were keepers and were saved to his porn folder, but they were nothing like the one with her friend, Dick, from the day before. With his stepdad gone until Sunday, would she entertain him again? Were there other guys that she fucked in her husband's absence?

After supper and a swim, Brenda went upstairs to shower, and Bryce headed for his bedroom to watch her. Somehow, the thought of seeing her nakedness live seemed like it would be better than watching a recording. He pushed off his wet trunks, and now naked, he propped himself up on his bed with his laptop.

The image came up just in time to show Brenda slip out of her bikini on the far side of her bed, facing Bryce's camera. His dick began to quickly expand as he took in the beauty of those gorgeous tits and the little landing-strip muff of pubic hair that adorned her pronounced pussy-mound.

Instead of heading to her left and the bathroom, she surprised Bryce by walking out of the camera's view to the right. He then heard what he thought was a dresser drawer opening and closing, and then she returned--this time on the near side of the bed--carrying something. His eyes went wide and the blood surged into his prick when she turned around and he saw that what she had in her hands was a flesh-colored, realistic-looking rubber cock!

Facing the camera, she sat on the bed and then scooted herself back until she had her feet on the edge of the mattress with her beautiful legs bent at the knees and spread wide. Bryce's cock was at full attention as he stared directly at her naked pussy, wishing again that his little camera had a zoom function.

With the dildo lying beside her, Brenda laid back and took both of her tits in her hands. She gently massaged them then gradually began squeezing them harder, eventually sliding her fingers and thumbs up to pinch and pull on her nipples. Bryce's cock twitched and oozed its first drop of pre-cum, but he resisted the urge to reach down and stroke it.

He then watched as Brenda picked up the fake dick and brought its fat, well-defined head to her lips. Her tongue came out and she licked all over it before she opened up and took it into her mouth. He watched as her cheeks hollowed as she sucked on the knob, and he imagined her tongue washing over it and flicking its pee-hole. His dick throbbed and drooled again, but still, he kept his hand away from it.

Brenda took the first few inches of the rubber cock into her mouth and Bryce was disappointed that she didn't shove it down her throat. With this camera angle, he would probably have seen its shape bulge her neck! He guessed that deepthroating might be something she did for her partner's enjoyment more than for her own. But her lack of throating the dildo was compensated for when she reached down with her other hand and began playing with her pussy.

First, she gave her whole shaven crotch a hard rub with her flat hand, and then she slowly drew a finger up through her glistening pussy lips until it was atop her clit. She began making small circles with her finger, and Bryce's dick continued its hands-free bobbing as he watched her rub harder and harder, grinding her fingertip into her sensitive nub.

She then slid her hand down, crooked her finger, and pushed it deep into her cunt-hole while keeping the grinding pressure on her clit with her palm. Bryce's stiff dick surged a fresh dollop of pre-cum and all but begged to be gripped and stroked. He managed to continue his resistance, however.

When Brenda began finger-fucking her cunt with open-hand slaps against her wet pussy, and at the same time began fucking her mouth with the big rubber cock, Bryce gave in and wrapped his fist around his aching cock. But he didn't start jerking off; he just gripped it as tightly as he could and felt it throb in time with his pounding heartbeat.

On the screen, Bryce watched his stepmom pop the fake dick from her mouth the move it to her tits where she rubbed its head over her engorged nipples before proceeding to her pussy. With the fingers and thumb of her other hand, she spread her drenched pussy-lips, lined the fat rubber cock-head up on her cunt-hole, and pushed it in.

As her flower-petal lips spread to accept and envelop the knob, Bryce pulled his fist upward until the circle made by his thumb and fingers was forced tightly against the ridge of his own cock-head. He pulled up hard on his boner but didn't let his hand slip up over his knob. His cock-head bulged and turned a darker color as it was forced full of blood, and then oozed a heavy drool of pre-cum that ran down over his fingers.

Brenda popped the make-believe cock-head in and out of her pussy several times, and Bryce pulled and relaxed the stretch on his dick in time to her pokes. When she finally pushed the pseudo-cock up her cunt, Bryce let his hand slide up over his slippery cock-head and then made a tight-fisted stroke down its length, imagining it was being buried in that wonderful wet cunt.

She shoved the rubber dick up her cunt-hole until its molded balls were pressed against her ass, and Bryce followed suit by driving his fist down and mashing his laden balls into his groin.

Then suddenly, Brenda pulled the dildo from her cunt, got up off the bed, and with the rubber cock in hand, she headed for the bathroom. Bryce's mouth fell open wondering what the hell just happened.

A few moments later he heard the water in the shower start. He had noticed a suction cup on the end of the dildo, and he wondered if she was going to go stick the big dick to the shower wall and fuck herself that way. Damn the luck! It was going so well watching her live.

Disappointed but undeterred, Bryce let go of his boner, wiped his slippery hand with some Kleenex, and set about saving the interrupted clip to his porn folder. He then started it over, and as he watched his hot "slut-wife" stepmom pleasure herself with her hand, he began stroking his pre-cum coated cock with the intention of blowing his load when she pushed her fat rubber friend up her cunt.

His hand was picking up speed as he watched her rub the dildo over her nipples, and then just when she pushed the big silicone knob into her cunt, Bryce's door opened. He snapped his head around to see Brenda standing there. That the shower had stopped running that hadn't even registered through his masturbation haze.

"Oh, shit!" he blurted as he slammed the laptop closed and used it to push his boner down between his legs.

"Just as I thought," she said standing there in the doorway. "I found your miniature spy camera this morning, Bryce." She looked at him propped up naked on his bed with his laptop covering his groin, and asked, "Were you enjoying the little show I was putting on for you just now?" As she spoke she waved the rubber dick that she still held in her hand. And it was only then that the shock lifted from Bryce's mind enough to realize that she was standing there shaking the dildo bare-ass naked! What the hell was happening?

"I ... uh ... um ..." Bryce stammered.

"Did you enjoy watching me suck on my rubber friend, here? Did you jerk off when I fucked it up my wet cunt-hole?"

"I ... ah ..."

"Would you like to taste my pussy, Bryce?"

"What? I, um ... no. I ... well, I ..." he mumbled, unable to even string a coherent sentence together.

"No?" she said mockingly. "You set up a spy-cam to watch me fuck, and you don't even want to taste my pussy-juice? Am I not sexy enough for you?"

"What? No! I mean yes! Of course you are! I just... I ..."

She moved closer, and said calmly, "It's a simple question, Bryce. Do you want to taste my pussy-juice? Yes or no?"

Still in disbelief that this was really happening, he finally managed to answer, "Yes! Yes, I'd like to taste your pussy-juice!" He then added, "Please?"

She reached down, moved his laptop aside, and then got on the bed straddling him, trapping his shock-softened dick under her warm, wet pussy and between his legs. She then advanced her glistening dildo toward Bryce's lips, and said, "Here you go; lap my pussy-juice off my friend!"

Bryce shook his head and turned away from the shiny rubber knob, saying, "What? No! I don't suck cock!"

She smiled down at him, and said, "First of all, it's not a real cock, it just looks like one. Secondly, nobody is going to know but you and me. Third, I think it's hot as hell when a guy has enough self-confidence to at least try sucking a dick ... I love when your dad does it, by the way. And lastly, if you don't suck my pussy-juice off my friend, you won't get to eat my wet pussy, you won't get to fuck my cunt, and you certainly won't get to shove your cock up my tight little asshole." She shook the rubber knob in front of his face and asked, "What do you say, Bryce? Deal?"

"My ... my dad sucks cock?" Bryce mumbled through nearly-closed lips.

Brenda laughed, and said, "He was as reluctant as you are when we first met. But now he's a happy, card-carrying bisexual and I love him all the more because of it."

"Is he a ... you know, a cuckold?"

"A cuckold? Hell no!" she said. "He's the most adoring, generous, sexy, open-minded, and self-confident man I've ever known. We met at a swinger's club and he was so turned on watching me fuck two other guys that on our third date he shared me with a friend of his. When he eventually proposed to me he said he wanted to keep up the swinger lifestyle." She rotated her hips a bit, sliding her wet pussy across Bryce's resurrecting dick, and added with a smile, "He even gave me permission to fuck you if the opportunity ever presented itself ... which I believe it has."

"What? Really? He said that?"

"I told you he was generous and open-minded," she replied with a wide grin. "We can talk about all that later, Bryce, but right now you have some pussy-juice to lick if we're going to take this any further." She slid her cunt across his trapped boner again, and as she leaned down, she added, "I'll even help you just like I did your dad's first time ... only that was with a real cock."

Holding the dildo just out of the way, she covered his mouth with hers and began a steaming kiss. Their mouths were soon open, and their tongues were dancing and being sucked and lightly bitten. Grinding her slippery pussy over his erection as they kissed, she took his lower lip between her teeth and gently pulled. As soon as it slipped free, he did the same to her lip.

Bryce was not a virgin, and he had made out with several girls--most notably Tina--but it was never anything like that, and certainly not while having his bareback boner rubbed by a drenched, naked pussy!

Brenda brought the dildo up beside their faces and nudged it against their cheeks as they kissed. She applied a little pressure and forced the rubber cock-head to separate their lips. She worked her lips and tongue over one half of the pussy-flavored knob, and Bryce hesitantly followed suit with the other half, making frequent contact with Brenda's roving lips and tongue with his own.

Under the circumstances--that is to say with a smoking hot "slut-wife" grinding her naked cunt across his rock-hard cock while the stiff nubs of her nipples rubbed his chest--Bryce didn't find that sharing the rubber cock-head with her was as repulsive as he would have expected. And the fact that he was tasting her fresh pussy-juice on the rubber knob made the experience borderline enjoyable.

With the familiarity of having guided many other men--including Bryce's stepdad--down this path, Brenda knew that the boy's bisexual ice was cracking even if it wasn't completely broken, yet. She squirmed her pussy around on his cock as she lifted her head and moved it to the side so she could rotate the dildo in line with Bryce's mouth.

"Lap the whole thing, baby," she told him. "Get a taste of the pussy juice you're going to be lapping fresh from the real thing!" She emphasized her words with a hard, twisting pussy-grind against his straining cock, and added, "You're making me so fucking horny, right now, Bryce!"

He was making her horny? Shit! He'd never been so horny himself in his entire life! Not the first time he blew a load of burning-hot cum when he discovered the glories of masturbation, and not even when Tina allowed him to take her virginity and for him to lose his at the same time.

He parted his lips and let Brenda slip the fat rubber cock-head into his mouth.

"Oh, fuck, yeah!" she encouraged him as she kissed his cheek right next to his dick-filled lips. "Swirl your tongue all over it, baby! Lick my pussy-juice off that big rubber knob! Stick your tongue into the little pee-slit, baby; I'm sure some of my cum is hiding there!"

Brenda's tactic, of course, was to keep Bryce's hormonally-fogged mind focused on her pussy while he was getting almost subconsciously comfortable with the shape and feel of a cock-head in his mouth. She truly did find it super hot when a guy took a dick in his mouth, but she loved it even more when she was the one who was able to guide that guy to the pleasures of the other side. It was a very rewarding conquest that she punctuated by rocking her hips and humping Bryce's cock with her drenched pussy.

Suddenly, Bryce grunted, "Oh, fuck!" around the dildo, and Brenda felt his cock throb under her pussy. She then felt the hot stream of his cum being shot between her ass-cheeks. She stopped humping and let his dick pump a few more spurts on her ass and all over his legs on its own. As it throbbed, she leaned down and kissed Bryce's cheek--still with the rubber dick in his mouth--and cooed, "Oh, fuck, baby! That is so hot! Seeing you with a fat dick in your mouth while I felt you blow your hot cum all over my ass makes my pussy want to cum, too!"

Brenda knew that this was a critical juncture in a guy's exposure to bisexualism--when his ejaculation caused his blinding arousal-fog to be suddenly lifted, and he realized he had a cock in his mouth. Brenda needed Bryce to stay aroused enough to get past that and realize that the two could be pleasurably connected.

She slipped the dildo from between his lips but left it touching his cheek as she gave him a hungry, passionate kiss. Almost talking into his mouth, she said, "You make me so fucking hot, Bryce! I'm going to go down and lap up some of that hot cum you just blew all over us! Do you want some? Do you want to suck your hot cum out of my mouth?"

"Oh, fuck, yes!" he answered and then pushed her head down toward his sloppy, twitching cock.

Brenda allowed herself a satisfied smile. Bryce seemed to be moving along the bisexual conversion path a lot easier than other guys she'd guided there ... even his stepdad.

She slid down his legs--still trapped under her ass--leaving a trail of his cum down to his shins. She leaned her head down to his still-erect boner and stuck her tongue under its glistening knob, drawing it up along his head-cleft and up through his pee-slit. As he watched her, she retracted her tongue and made a show of tasting his jism. She then opened her mouth and held it right in front of his dick for a moment before pulling back, and teasing, "Let's leave that for later when you have my pussy-juice all over your stiff cock from fucking my cunt. For now, let's deal with your cum. You've made quite a mess down here."

"Aw, come on!" he protested her tease. "I did yours!"

She smiled, and said, "Fair is fair, I guess. But just the knob." She opened her mouth just enough that her lips slid lightly over his fleshy cock-head as she leaned forward. She then closed her lips around his ridge and began to swirl her tongue all over the cum-coated knob. Again, she drew the tip of her tongue up under his head-cleft, up through his slit, and then poked it into his pee-hole.

He let out a deep, pleasant hum, and raised his hands to put them on her head, but she took his wrists and pushed them back down by his sides, making it clear who was in charge.

She then clamped her lips tighter behind his cock-head, and sucked hard while grinding the rough surface of her tongue against the underside of his knob.

"Oh, fuck!" he groaned as she sucked an unexpected shot of cum out of his cock.

She slid her lips off of his dick, and pushed the small amount of his cum forward onto her tongue and opened her mouth to show it to him. Then, without swallowing, she lowered her face to the gooey strings of splooge that coated both of his inner thighs and licked up as much as she could, intentionally bumping and nudging his stiff cock out of her way with her head and face as she searched out his jism deposits.

Finally, she crawled up over his body, folding his boner up and trapping it between their bellies. She then lowered her face and pressed her lips to his. He needed no coaching or further enticement to open his mouth, push his tongue between her lips, and start sucking his own cum out of this amazing woman's mouth.

When they had swapped every drop of his jism, she broke their mouth-lock with a final long suck on his tongue and then sat up straddling his hips. She slid back just enough to let his dick stand up at an angle while still in firm contact with her juicy pussy. With a little hip wiggle to hump the underside of his boner, she said, "What do you say we go upstairs where there's more room? I'm dying to find out if your tongue feels as good wiggling up my cunt as it does in my mouth. They walked up the stairs with Brenda's incredible naked ass right at eye level in front of Bryce. Its motion as she took each step kept Bryce's boner rock-hard and bouncing with each of his following steps.

In the bedroom, she led him by the hand to the far side of the bed, and then wrapped her arms around him and put her mouth to his. As she pulled him close, she maneuvered her hips to get his cock to bend upward between them, and then as she kissed him, she gyrated her body to rub his trapped dick with her belly.

He quickly had his arms wrapped around her body, holding her close, and running his hands over her naked back. Within a few seconds, his hands were gliding over the gorgeous curves of the ass that he had only ever fantasized about touching.

Barely breaking their steaming kiss, she said into his mouth, "Squeeze it, Bryce! Dig your fingers into my ass!" She emphasized her command by doing the same with his ass-cheeks, pulling him even harder against her naked body and belly-humping his trapped boner.

He dug his fingers into her fleshy globes, kneading and squeezing them, and using his grip to help her with the belly-rubbing she was giving his cock.

"Slap it!" she said into his mouth. "Slap my ass!"

He raised one hand and gave her cheek a glancing spank.

"Oh, harder than that, Bryce!" she demanded. "Like this!" She then raised her hand and landed a stinging, open-handed slap on his ass.

"Arh!" he yelped into her mouth and clenched his ass muscles in reaction to the sudden jab of pain. But somehow the jolt seemed to travel straight to his trapped cock causing it to throb like it had been poked with an electrode.

While the burn of her slap was still fresh, she raked her fingernails across the area, and he moaned a low, "Mmm!" into her mouth while humping her belly as he experienced the incredible and bewildering pain/pleasure paradox for the first time.

"Now, me, Bryce! Slap my ass like I'm a filthy slut! Make that burn go right to my pussy! Make my cunt drool its juices for you lick up!"

With her nails still dug into his own burning ass-cheek, he brought his hand down on her ass about as hard as he could in a standing embrace. The loud sound of the slap and the sting of his hand made him momentarily wonder if he had hit her too hard, but when she growled, "Oh, fuck, yes!" into his mouth as she bit his lip, he knew she was obviously--if strangely--okay with it.

"Again!" she commanded. "Right in the same spot! Slap my ass and light my cunt on fucking fire, Bryce!" As she spoke into his mouth, she raised her own hand again and as she brought it back down, he instinctively tightened his ass-cheeks against the stinging blow that he knew was coming.

On top of the lingering burn that was already there, the slap--just as hard as the first--felt like he'd been smacked in the ass with a red-hot poker, but a millisecond after his brain registered the pain, the testosterone coursing through his body converted it to inexplicable pleasure, and as his cock throbbed a squirt of pre-cum onto their bellies, he growled into her mouth, "Son of a bitch!" and brought his hand down on her naked, already-stinging ass cheek in reply.

She groaned and bit down on the tongue she had sucked into her mouth as far as she could, and then dug her nails back into the spot on his ass that she knew would be on fire.

He responded with a guttural grunt from deep in his throat as the searing burn from his ass coupled with the five bee-stings from her nails seemed to shoot directly to his cock, making it throb, yet again.

Suddenly, she pushed him away, and taking his face between her hands, she looked him in the eyes, and said, "Are you ready to eat my cunt, Bryce? Are you ready to fuck me? Are you ready to treat me like a slut the way your dad does?" She gave him a taunting slap on one of his cheeks, and added, "If you are, sonny-boy, then do it! Make me your slut-mom if you think you're man enough!"

As often as he had fantasized about fucking his stepmom, it would never have occurred to him hurt her or to even disrespect her in any way. But he suddenly got the make-believe anger, the name-calling, and the physical "abuse" that he had watched her and Dick exchange and obviously enjoy. He got it, but that wasn't to say that he understood it. It was contrary to everything he thought he knew about what a girl would want from her lover, but holy shit, it had him on fire, and apparently, Brenda, too! It was a sexual high he would never have imagined!

He grabbed her by the arms, turned her, and pushed her backward. "Get on the bed!" he commanded. "Pull your legs up and show me your slutty, wet cunt!"

She allowed herself a smile at how quickly Bryce had apparently caught on to the game as she positioned herself in the middle of the bed. Like father; like son! she thought, but then remembered that the two men were not actually related by blood.

She hooked her arms behind her knees and pulled her legs back and apart, rotating her hips and putting her wet pussy on full display for him. "Is that what you're looking for, sonny-boy?" she taunted him. "You think you can eat cunt as good as your dad does? Has sonny-boy even had his face in a wet pussy before?"

He didn't understand how, but her mocking verbal abuse actually stoked his arousal even more, and as he crawled up in front of her upturned ass, he snarled back at her, "Oh, I've eaten pussy before, just never one stuck between the legs of filthy slut-wife!" He punctuated his sentence with a slap on top of the red spot he had put on her ass a minute before, and added, "How many cocks have been shoved up your sloppy cunt, slut? How many guys have used you as their cum-dump, huh? How much jism am I going taste when I suck on your fat, used pussy lips?"

She flinched and let out a small surprised yelp at the slap, but was even more surprised--and quite pleasantly--by how quickly and deeply the kid had immersed himself in the dominator role. Not to be outdone, she growled back, "I can't even count the times my hungry cunt has been sucked and fucked, sonny-boy, but I can count on one hand the men who've been any good at it! Let's see what you've got, kid! Shove your face into my sloppy snatch and see if you can suck some lingering cum out of it! Maybe you'll get to taste your dad's splooge in there! He's one of the best fucks I've ever had!"

Bryce leaned down but took a moment to just stare at the wet, shaven pussy in front of him. It would be only the second pussy he had ever had his mouth on, after Tina's, and was so completely different. Tina's whole crotch area was covered with fine, wispy, pubic hair, and her pussy-mound resembled a puffy peach with a slit that came together and hid her pussy-lips and her clit within. He had always used his hands to spread the peach open to slide his tongue inside. Brenda's pussy-lips were right there in the open, like some sort of erotic, soft, wet flower.

He leaned down and ran his tongue up through her pussy and then poked it into the little cleft where he knew her clit lay tucked away. Tina loved it when he flicked her clit with his tongue, so he expected that all women probably did. What he didn't expect was how big and how firm Brenda's clit was. Where Tina's was a tiny little nub of flesh, Brenda's was as fat and as hard as one of her gorgeous nipples.

He swirled his tongue around the nub and even pushed his face hard enough into her pussy to suck the remarkable little protrusion between his lips and flick its tip.

"Oh, yeah, that's nice, sonny-boy!" Brenda moaned. "Suck on my fat little clit and get my pussy-juice running! Get my slutty snatch drooling its hot juice before you shove your tongue up my cunt-hole and suck it out! I am going to fill your cunt-eating mouth with my hot cum!"

The way that her arms were hooked behind her knees left her hands free to put them on the back of Bryce's head and push his face even harder into her pussy. She took small fistfuls of his hair and then pushed and pulled his head as she rocked her hips, giving her sloppy cunt an aggressive rub-fuck with his face.

He responded by eagerly lapping and sucking wherever she shoved his face, waiting for her to position his mouth over her cunt-hole so he could stick his tongue into the squishy, wet folds.

But instead, she pushed his face farther down between her spread ass-cheeks, and told him, "Lap your cum off my ass, Bryce! Can you taste the jism you blew all over it while you sucked my juices off my dildo?"

He responded with a muffled, "Mmm!" as he lapped all over her ass-cheeks and up and down her crack, tasting the remnants of his own cum. She then pushed his face hard into her ass-crack, and commanded, "Shove your tongue up my asshole, Bryce! I'm sure that there's cum stuck in there, too!"

That was a level of nastiness that he had never even thought about trying with Tina. But with the gallon of hormones filling his bloodstream and obliterating any sense of propriety, he stuck his tongue out and forced it into the tight little pucker.

Brenda responded with a pleasant hum, and then wiggled her hips and crushed his face even harder into her crack.

With his nose squashed into her pussy and his mouth mashed by wet ass-cheeks, Bryce was suddenly unable to breathe, but he nonetheless drove his tongue as deep into the tight ring of flesh as he could shove it, and was then surprised when he felt her flex her ass-muscles and her sphincter seemed to suck on his tongue!

Running out of air, he had to pull back and he decided to use the moment to take back the lead. He shook his head to disengage her fists from his hair and then crawled up closer between her legs. As his rigid boner bobbed and drooled just half a foot away from her pussy, he reached under her, grabbed hold of her two ass-cheeks, and lifted her hips, rotating and elevating her pussy even higher. She responded by tightening her arm-hold on her legs to keep her hips rotated, very pleased with the kid's assertiveness.

Digging his fingers into one ass-cheek, he slapped her other already-raw cheek with his other hand, and taunted her, "So, is this sloppy slut-wife cunt ready to cum yet, or what? I remember a promise of a mouthful of hot pussy-juice!"

She flinched at the jolt of pain, and then snapped back, "You want a mouthful of hot cum, you little prick? Well, get your face in my pussy and shove your thumb up my ass! I'll fucking drown you, sonny-boy!"

"You nasty, fucking slut!" he snarled at her and smacked her ass one more time before moving his hand to her ass-crack and pushing his thumb up her spit-lubed asshole burying it as deep as he could shove it. He then leaned down and pressed his face into her glistening pussy, extending his tongue as far into her cunt-hole as he could get it.

He tongue-fucked her squishy cunt-hole several times, and then began rocking his head up and down, face-fucking her whole pussy and even grinding his nose into her fat clit. The feel of her hot pussy-juice all over his face was another amazing nasty turn-on.

She moaned and then said, "Oh, fuck yes, sonny-boy! Apparently, the kid does know how to eat cunt! Keep that going and in about thirty seconds I'm gonna cum down your goddamned throat and all over your face! And then we'll find out if you know anything about fucking a cunt!"

He began bobbing his head, slapping his face into Brenda's drenched pussy and driving his tongue up her cunt with each bob. Simultaneously, he was fucking his thumb in and out of her ass while twisting his hand at the same time.

With the combined assault on her asshole and cunt, it took only twenty seconds for her orgasm to reach its boiling point. She grabbed his hair again, and held him down, forcing his mouth tightly against her pussy just as it began to erupt.

She growled, and said, "Suck it, sonny-boy! Suck the hot cum right out of my cunt! But don't you swallow all of it! I want to taste my hot cunt-juice, too!"

Tina usually reached orgasm when she and Bryce fucked, so he knew there was going be a sudden flow of warm watery liquid from Brenda's cunt-hole. But he had never had his mouth on his girlfriend's pussy while she came, so he was surprised at how forcefully Brenda's cunt erupted, squirting her pussy-juice into his mouth with no need to suck, at all. He was also surprised at how hot it was, and then by how much of it there was!

Brenda's gushing orgasm quickly filled Bryce's mouth to overflowing, and the escaping juices ran down her ass where they further lubricated his thumb as he continued to jab it up her ass, adding a wonderful sloshing sound to the nasty act.

After several hard squirts into the boy's mouth, followed by a couple of lesser ones, Brenda tightened her grip in his hair, and commanded him, "Close your mouth, sonny-boy, and bring that hot cunt-juice up here for me to taste!"

She lifted his face from her cunt and as she pulled him up across her naked body, she let her legs go to lie out across the bed under him. She mashed his mouth against hers and they both parted their lips at the same time.

She was surprised at how much cum he had brought to her as it dropped into her mouth. They then squished the hot salty pussy-juice back and forth, playing in it with their tongues before finally swallowing.

Lying atop his naked stepmom, his face drenched with her pussy-juice, and his rock-hard boner trapped between their bellies, Bryce caught his breath after the long cum-swapping kiss, and moaned, "Holy fucking hell!"

She smiled up at him, and said, "Never done that with Tina, huh?"

"Uh, uh," was all he could manage in reply.

"But you've fucked her, though, right?" she asked.

"Yeah, sure. Of course," he answered.

"Bareback?" she asked. "Or do stretch a rubber over your fat dick before you stick it in her little pussy?"

"We use rubbers," he replied. "I have some in my room. I can go get one!"

She gave a little chuckle, and said, "Oh, no! I want to feel the ridge of your fat knob and every vein and ripple of your raw, naked cock while you fuck my cunt, sonny-boy. How else are you going to fill my pussy with your hot spunk so you can lick it out and share it with me?" She punctuated her statement with a slap on his still-tingling ass-cheek.

He jumped at the stab of pain, which caused him to grind his trapped boner between their bellies, and for it to ooze a big drop of pre-cum. He looked down at her face with its taunting grin, and he said, "Fucking slut!"

She gave a snide chuckle and said, "You say that like it's a bad thing, sonny-boy. I'll bet you wish Tina was half the slut that I am! Maybe if she was, you wouldn't have to beat off spying on me while I fuck your dad and his friends!" She smacked his ass, again, and said, "But we can talk about all that later; right now, my hungry slut-wife cunt needs to feel a stiff, bareback cock getting pounded into it! You think you can manage that, sonny-boy? Or do you want to just jerk off fantasizing about fucking me like you always do?"

He leaned down, gave her an aggressive lip-biting kiss as he rocked his hips, humping her belly. After stretching her bottom lip out and then finally letting it slip from his teeth, he looked her in the eyes and snarled, "Cunt!"

Her lips curled into a sort of evil grin, and she shot back, "Jerk-off!"

It was beyond his youthful comprehension how arousing the filthy, degrading name-calling talk could be, but holy shit, it was!

He pushed himself up and wedged his legs between hers, pushing them apart with his knees. She responded by spreading them much wider on her own.

On his knees, he supported himself with one arm and reached down to guide his rock-hard, drooling dick to her pussy.

She surprised him by reaching up, taking his wrist, and pulling his hand away just as he gripped his boner. "No hands, sonny-boy!" she taunted. "If you can't find my sloppy slut-cunt with your pecker, you probably don't deserve to fuck me!"

Supporting himself with both arms, now, he raised his hips and rocked forward lifting his cock over the top of her pussy-mound. He then settled his weight down and humped the underside of his boner into her pussy right atop her clit.

She sucked in her breath as his dick squashed her pussy and rubbed her clit's little head. She was surprised--and delighted--that the kid seemed to actually have some technique of his own. She had to wonder if he was making things up as he went along, or if this was the way that he and Tina fucked.

After a few humps along her wet pussy, Bryce drew back letting his fat knob--soaked with his drooling pre-cum--slide over Brenda's clit and then down along the soft, open petals of her pussy. Without even looking, he knew when his cock-head was lined up with her cunt-hole, and he rocked his hips forward.

His knob easily spread her loose pussy-lips--a far different feeling than Tina's snug little peach--but an inch deeper his cock-head was being hugged as firmly as it was in his girlfriend's nearly-virgin cunt. That surprised him a little. Being older and a confessed slut he expected Brenda's cunt to be sort of loose.

As he pushed deeper into his stepmom's snug, wet-velvet cunt-hole, the other thing that surprised him was how amazing it felt to feel her cunt walls rubbing directly against his bareback cock. He never realized how much a condom--as thin as it was--insulated that glorious contact.

In a slow, even-paced motion, he kept pushing his cock deeper into Brenda's cunt until his hips were touching her inner thighs. Then, with one final thrust of his hips, he gave his dick a last, hard shove and felt his balls against her wet ass.

Holding his groin firmly against hers, he lowered himself across her naked body, squashing her tits, and gave her another hot kiss. As he rocked and swiveled his hips, grinding his cock around deep inside her gripping cunt, they bit each other's lips, sucked one another's tongues, and moaned into each other's mouth.

Biting on the fat part of his tongue, Brenda brought her hand down on Bryce's tender ass-cheek, causing him to jump--which drove his cock even deeper into her cunt--and he growled into her mouth, "Fucking bitch!" He then pushed himself up to a nearly upright position on his knees, and holding her legs, and began fucking his cock up her cunt as hard, as deep, and as fast as his muscular young body would make it go.

"Fuck me, sonny-boy!" she snarled up at him. "Fuck your dad's filthy slut-wife! Let's see if you've got any more cum in those fat balls that I feel smacking against my ass!"

Had he not blown his built-up load of splooge all over her ass and his legs while she was humping his boner and he was licking her pussy-juice from her dildo just a short while ago, he would have blown that now-bigger load into her cunt before he had his cock halfway up her velvety hole. Even with that earlier release, though, he felt another orgasm quickly building.

"Since you brought up your ass," he growled at her on panting breaths, "how about if I fuck that now, huh? You promised me your asshole if I sucked your dildo! A deal's a deal, slut!"

She grinned at the kid's aggressiveness but had been ready to remind him of that, herself. Instead, she stayed in bitch-character, and taunted, "Has sonny-boy even had his dick up an asshole before? You think you can find it on your own or are going to need my help? It's the little one right below my cunt! You know, the one you had your tongue up, before!"

He pulled his dick out of her cunt, and she immediately brought her legs up and together, wrapping her arms around them and pulling her knees back to he chest to rotate her hips and expose her rosebud to him.

But he had other ideas. He stood up on the bed, grabbed her legs, and spun her over onto her stomach. He quickly kicked her legs back together after the flip, and then squatted down on top of them, pinning them closed. It was the way that he had watched her friend, Dick, fuck her ass in his spy-cam video, and he couldn't get the image of him shoving his cock between those glorious, round cheeks out of his head.

The view of her marvelous ass, just inches in front of his pulsing, drooling dick was the stuff that jerk-off fantasies were made of, and if he had taken his cock in his hand right them, he could have shot his building load all over those fantastic globes in seconds.

Not knowing if the fantasy-come-true was going to be a one-time thing, so wanting to enjoy the incredible moment for as long as he could, he grabbed her ass-cheeks and spread them apart to expose her wrinkled little pucker.

He then leaned down and ran his tongue all around it, tasting the pussy-juice that had run down and soaked her ass. He then made smaller and smaller circles with his tongue until it was positioned right in the middle of her asshole, and then he extended it and shoved it in as deep as he could force it.

She somehow seemed to force her sphincter to open farther, and he buried his tongue until his face was pushed hard between her ass-cheeks.

In bitch-mode, she taunted him, "Is that your cock you're sticking up my ass, sonny-boy? Wiggle the little thing around a bit so I can feel it!"

He almost laughed at the tease, but then lifted his face from her ass--leaving a big pool of spit behind--sat upright, and brought his hand down on her ass-cheek--the one without the glowing red spot, this time.

She jumped, and snarled at him, "Fucking little bastard! You don't even know what to do with an ass! You don't know whether to eat it or beat it!"

He did laugh at that, and then, slapping his hand across the new red spot on her ass, he replied, "I'm going to fuck it, slut! I'm going to stretch your nasty slut-wife asshole with my fat cock and I'm going blow my hot cum into your guts!"

He grabbed her wrists, pulled her arms around behind her, and put her hands on her ass-cheeks. "Pull them apart!" he told her. "I want to watch your slutty little pucker stretch around my cock!"

With her cheeks pulled wide, he crawled forward up her legs, took his dick in his hand, and guided its glistening knob to her fully-exposed asshole. He leaned forward and slowly applied more and more pressure, watching in aroused fascination as his squishy cock-head deformed and her wrinkled sphincter stretched simultaneously.

Brenda forced her sphincter muscle to relax to a point where it almost seemed like it was expanding on its own, but as soon as she felt Bryce's heavy-rimmed cock-head pop inside her, she clenched her ass and constricted the little circle around the neck of his dick as hard as she could.

Bryce sucked in his breath. He had never felt anything like that before in his life! Watching his dad butt-fuck Brenda on the patio that time, he had formed a small circle with his thumb and finger, and poked his dick-head through it to try to simulate it. That had felt nothing like the reality of his stepmom's ass!

"Holy fuck!" he moaned as he knelt almost motionless with his cock-head plugged into Brenda's squeezing asshole.

With her face in the sheet, she smiled at having given the kid yet another first-time experience. She loved being peoples' first-time-anything.

She turned her head, and said, "You like that, huh, kid? Well, do it again! Poke my asshole with your fat knob a few times! I like it, too!"

He pulled back and was surprised that with the way she was flexing her ass muscles, it was actually harder to get his knob out of her ass than it was to push it in. The feeling of his dick stretching and his cock-head being rolled backwards was off the charts!

As soon as his knob popped free, he reversed direction and pushed it right back into the suddenly-closed pucker. He repeated the glorious poke-and-pull half a dozen times, before Brenda said, "Okay, sonny-boy, enough of the just-the-tip crap! Are you going to fuck me up the ass or what?"

He made one last knob-extraction from her amazing little ring of muscle, then straightened up and brought his hand down across her still-red ass-cheek. He snarled at her, "Slut! Cock-hungry, ass-fucking, nasty slut!"

"Blah, blah, blah!" she said derisively. "I still don't feel your pecker up my ass! Are going to just jerk off looking at it like you always do?"

Spurred by her taunting, nasty talk, he gave her ass another slap, and then grabbed his cock and pressed its knob against her sphincter. He leaned forward and speared his rock-hard boner into her ass in one hard push, driving it into her guts until his hips were pressed against her reddened ass-cheeks.

The feeling of that first push up his stepmom's ass--any ass, for that matter--was so intense that it made his eyes roll back in his head. He had certainly gripped his boner hard at times when he jerked off, but that was nothing like the feeling of her constricting sphincter ring gliding along his cock's length, squeezing it progressively as it slid up her ass.

For a moment, he just lay there on top of her with his cock buried root-deep up her ass, enjoying the amazing feeling and the fact that he actually had his dick shoved up his sexy stepmom's ass ... something he could never have imagined being anything but a fantasy.

"Don't fall asleep back there, sonny-boy!" she chided him. "My ass isn't going to fuck itself!"

He smiled at her teasing and then raised himself up into a push-up-like position above her back. As he began rocking his hips, driving his stiff cock in and out of her ass, he snarled at her, "I'm going to fuck this filthy, slut-wife asshole until I'm ready to cum, and then I'm going to jerk off all over your pretty face, because that's what sluts like, don't they? They like to watch a fat cock squirt its hot splooge and feel it land on them!"

Brenda was a bit surprised at how intuitive the young kid was; she did love to watch a spurting cock and the feel of hot, fresh cum landing on her face.

As he hammered away at her ass--the tightest fuck he could ever imagine--she growled, "Oh, yeah! Fuck it kid! Use my nasty little asshole as your fuck-toy! I want to feel a big load of hot cum when you beat off in my face! Big enough for both of us to share, because you're going to clean it up, sonny-boy!"

He lasted only another thirty seconds or so, fucking her tight asshole and listening to her filthy, taunting talk. When he pulled his cock from her ass, she immediately spun over underneath him, and he crawled up over her to sit on her chest squashing her tits toward her chin with the insides of his legs.

He beat his cock ferociously, just inches from her face, and growled at her, "Open up, slut! I'm gonna coat your fucking tonsils with my cum!"

"Fuck you!" she snarled back through clenched teeth and barely-moving lips. "You want me to swallow your spunk, sonny-boy, you lap it off my face and feed it to me!"

Suddenly, he stopped beating his dick, and with a tight grip around it, he held it aimed at his stepmom's closed mouth. He growled as the first shot of cum forced its way up through his constricted cock and shot across her lips, into one nostril, and all the way to one eye socket.

He quickly began beating off again, painting her cheeks, her nose, and chin with every drop of cum he could dredge out of his balls. It was his second orgasm in an hour, so compared to the first it was a bit meager in quantity, but it sure made up for it in its burning intensity. By the time he squeezed the last drop of cum from his pee-hole onto her lips his balls were aching.

Brenda knew from vast experience that this was the moment that most men would call it quits and just flop over on the bed, catching their breath and basking in their own afterglow. But she also knew that if she caught them quickly enough, she could keep them right in the saddle.

She reached up and took Bryce's face between her hands and pulled his face down to hers. She gave him a sloppy, cum-slathered kiss, then opened her mouth and pushed her tongue deep into his, push his still-warm jism in with it.

Although he could hardly breathe, his balls hurt, and his pecker was quickly going limp, he sucked his cum from her lips and tongue, and his mind, at least, stayed on the fantastic sexual high.

He slid his sweaty, naked body out along hers, and for the next couple of minutes, he lapped and sucked his jism from her face, returning often to her mouth to share his cum and a steamy kiss.

Finally, when she knew he had found just about every drop of his jism, she wrapped her arms around him, looped her legs over his, and held him in a tight embrace as she kissed his mouth.

When she broke the kiss, she said, "You are pretty fucking good, Bryce. That was awesome! Thank you!"

"Thank you!" he said. "Oh, my God!" Then, with his breathing and his heart rate returning somewhat to normal, he added, "And I'm really sorry for calling you all those names! I didn't mean any of it; it just sort of spewed out, you know?"

She replied in well-acted anger, "Oh, and I suppose you didn't really mean to redden my ass-cheeks, either! What? Your hand just slipped and happened to land on my naked ass? Time after time?"

"I, um, I ... I thought ..." he stammered.

"What? What did you think?" she demanded. "Did you think that I'd like to get my ass slapped raw? Did you think that I'd like to be called a nasty slut by my stepson? Huh? Is that what was going through that perverted teenage brain of yours?"

"I ... I'm sorry! I really am! I didn't ... I just ..."

She finally smiled, and let him off the hook, saying, "And I loved every depraved, abusive, disrespecting minute of it, Bryce! You were the perfect lover for this nasty slut-wife. Your dad would be proud!"

He let out a relieved sigh, and said, "That was mean! You really had me! I thought you were okay with all of that because getting my ass slapped and having you call me sonny-boy and kid and teasing me like I was some kind of wimp sure had me turned on!"

She gave him a quick kiss, and as she rubbed her fingers over the spot on his ass that she knew would still be tingling, she said, "I'm really glad you got into all that rough stuff. It's fun, isn't it?"

"Why the hell is that?" he asked. "Why would it feel so good to talk mean to somebody you really like? And to even hurt them? And why does it feel good to have them do it back? That's just weird!"

"Well, the way I've heard it explained," she replied, "is that the aggressive behavior--giving and getting, both verbal and physical--releases adrenaline, which mixes with and supercharges your testosterone--or in my case estrogen--and amps up the arousal right off the scale." She then added, "You're pretty good at it, by the way. Do you ever do that with Tina?"

"Oh, God, no!" he said with a small laugh. "If I ever said those things to her, or smacked her ass the way I did yours she'd probably punch me in the mouth and never speak to me, again."

Brenda chuckled, and said, "Yeah, it's an acquired taste." She gently rolled him off of her so she could breathe more easily, and asked, "So, what happened between you two? I always thought you were great together; you seemed to get along so well when you were around here. And she's cute as a frigging button! God, that tight little ass that she has!"

"She cheated on me," he said.

Brenda looked at him, and said, "This from the kid who just fucked his stepmom two different ways--three if you include humping my pussy in your room."

"You humped me!" he defended.

"Tomato, tomahto," she replied. "Bottom line is that you blew your hot splooge all over my naked ass."

"Well, it's still not cheating because we already broke up!"

She scoffed, and said mockingly using quote fingers, "We were on a break! Just like Ross on Friends, huh?

"And what about me?" she went on. "You don't seem to have a problem with me cheating on your stepdad. Being a little hypocritical, aren't we?"

"Wait a minute! You said that he was ..." He stopped, looked her in the eyes, and said, "Are you screwing with me, again?"

She smiled, and answered, "Maybe just a little." She leaned over, kissed him lightly, and added, "But only a little. We need to talk about this double-standard you seem to have." She rolled off her side of the bed and told him, "Go get cleaned up and put on some shorts. I'll meet you in the kitchen and I'll make us a snack.

***

In the shower, as he washed his own dried cum from his legs and belly, and Brenda's still-fresh pussy-juice from his face, myriad questions streamed through the head on his shoulders, now that it was the one back in charge of his thinking.

Was his stepdad really okay with his wife screwing other men? Had he really told her that she could screw him if the situation came up? What if she was lying and she really was a cheating slut? Christ! If that was true then he had just cuckolded his own stepfather! He needed to talk to Brenda.

He slipped on a pair of shorts--commando--but before he left his bedroom, he picked up his laptop from the floor where Brenda had moved it. He couldn't resist the urge to take a quick look at the video of himself with his stepmom that would be on it.

The feelings of guilt over possibly cuckolding his stepdad began to be pushed to the side when he watched himself and Brenda embracing each other's naked bodies and slapping each other's asses. He recalled how that sting had surprisingly shot straight to his dick ... which now reacted by starting to swell in his shorts. He stopped the playback and closed the computer's cover. There would be plenty of time to beat off while revisiting those amazing memories later--and often--but right now he needed some answers from Brenda if those memories were going to be pleasant rather than guilt-ridden.

When he walked in, Brenda was already in the kitchen and she was wearing one of Tom's too-large-for-her white dress shirts with the cuffs rolled up a couple turns with nothing on under it. Considering that he had just spent a good deal of time with her completely naked, seeing her barely clothed like that was an amazingly sexy look, and in its uncontrollable youthful manner, Bryce's dick began to grow in his shorts, again.

As she sliced some cheese, she looked over her shoulder at him as he slid up onto a stool at the high-top island, smiled, and said, "So, tell me about your breakup with Tina. Inquiring minds want to know."

"No," he said flatly. "I want you to tell me about you and dad. What you and I just did is way beyond anything I could have ever imagined, but I'm also having a hard time imagining that dad's actually okay with it. With you screwing other guys, and especially screwing me."

She turned around and leaned back against the counter with her arms folded across her chest--a look that was even sexier! She held his eyes for a moment, impressed by both his assertiveness and his obvious feelings of loyalty toward his stepfather.

"I can see where you where you might be doubtful of that," she said. "That's the stuff of erotic stories that you might read on the Internet and of porn movies, not reality. But it's the God's-honest truth, Bryce." She walked over and took the stool opposite him, and then went on.

"I've fucked countless guys in my life, Bryce--I've been addicted to sex since the first time I stuck the handle of my hairbrush up my pussy and made myself cum. I thought I was in love with the first guy who fucked me back in high school, but it turns out that he was a complete jerk and what I really loved was the fucking. I got a reputation as being an easy lay pretty quickly, which made me popular with the guys and a tramp in the eyes of the girls.

"Senior year, about two months before graduation, I got caught giving two guys from the basketball team twin blowjobs, and I got suspended." She chuckled and added, "They were star players--and males--so they only got a reprimand and something like ten hours of detention. My first brush with double standards.

"Anyway, my folks negotiated a deal so I could graduate, in which I had to see a shrink about my obvious social problem, as the woman principal put it. So, after two visits a week for a month the doctor made the diagnosis of hypersexuality disorder. The two-hundred-dollar-an-hour way of saying that I was a nymphomaniac--a slut. He added to the diagnosis that I was probably incurable, because I didn't appear to see my disorder as a problem." She laughed, and added, "The fact that I asked, 'Are we going to fuck today?' at the start of every session probably influenced that assessment. We never did, by the way.

"Well anyway, it turns out that your father is as much of a sex-addict as I am although never officially certified by a doctor, like me. The male counterpart to a nymphomaniac is called a satyromaniac, by the way, in case it should ever come up in trivia. He's also a voyeur; he loves watching me fuck. And as I mentioned, he's bisexual, too. We're pretty much a perfect pair," she concluded with a smile.

"But he really said it was okay to do it with me?" Bryce asked. He certainly understood how hot it was to watch his stepmom fuck, so accepting that his stepdad would enjoy that, wasn't a huge stretch. "I mean, that's incest, right?" he added.

"Technically, no," she answered. "None of us is blood related. He and I had talked about this last year sometime," she went on. "I had told him how handsome and hot I think you are, and he said that I wasn't to seduce you, but if you were bold enough--and horny enough--to make the first move then I could take it wherever I wanted."

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