Where it happened: Pick Up Truck
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
My Dad died suddenly, at age 38, of a massive heart attack. I was 16 years old at the time. A couple of years before that, he had remarried to a younger lady, Kathy,who was only 25, after my real Mother had passed away from cancer. We all lived and worked on a truck farm,outside of town, where we raised vegetables and fruit which we sold at at a Farmer’s Market in downtown Saginaw, Michigan.It was hard work, and it was even harder after my Dad died, but Kathy and I managed to keep the business going with some outside help from around the area. Some of my high school buddies were glad to earn a little extra cash. Anyway, Kathy was only 27 when Dad died, and we continued to live on the farm together. Kathy was a very pretty young lady. Beautiful breasts, strong, hard body, nice legs. I got a glimpse of her a few times while she was dressing in her bed room. My bedroom was on the same floor. She had always been very nice to me during the few years she and my Dad were married, and after he was gone, we became even closer, working together in the field, eating together, and just about spending all of our time together, at least the time when I wasn’t in school. Naturally, I was growing older and thinking about girls. I frequently whacked off with visions of some of the girls in my class, and — once in awhile –with visions of Kathy in my mind. Then, about a year ago, when we were driving back to the farm one Saturday, having spent the morning in town selling our produce,I was sitting next to her in the pick up truck, and for some reason I was looking over at her driving, and I got a terrific hard-on. It was a hot Summer day and she was dressed in jeans and a tight T-shirt.It outlined her perfectly-shaped bosoms, and my juices began to flow. After awhile, I guess she spotted my erection through my jeans, and she smiled at me, and said, “What have you got there, Tim.” I apologized and said I was sorry, but she told me it was nothing to be ashamed of, and that it was quite natural for a 17 year old young man to have such feelings. To my surprise, about 5 minutes later, she stopped the truck by the side of the country road leading into our farm, and she slideover and began to caress my erection which was very hard against the front of my jeans, and then she told me to unbutton my jeans and let it free. And so I did. My 8″ penis was standing very erect after I opened the front, and Kathy then placed both her hands around it, and began to caress it rapidly, saying that “it would be a shame to waste such a wonderful erection..” — and then she went down on me, taking me into her mouth, fully. I guess she hadn’t had any sex since my Dad passed away and was really wanting it, and so she gave me my first a greatest blow-job there in the front seat of that pick up truck. After i had cum several times in her mouth and I thought I was completely finished, I was still very hard, and so she hurriedly drove home, and as soon as we were there, we went up to my room, where we both fully undressed and got into my bed. And believe it or not,that afternoon I was fucking my own step-mother like we had been long time lovers. First she laid me down and lowered herself onto my erection and rode me like a pony. She said it was O.K. because she had been on birth control for several years. Then she had me mount her, doggy-style and we fucked very hard for nearly a half hour or so. Finally, we did it the “natural way” with myself on top, and, I couldn’t believe it, but I came several more times. We fell asleep in the bed that afternoon, and when we woke up around supper time, we had sex again. It was so wonderful being inside her. I never really thought about her being my step-mother, but just this beautiful woman, who was full of desire for my body. AS I said, that first time was about a year ago, and we have had several wonderful session since then.We keep telling each other that it should stop, but then we go right back at it again. Just where all of this will lead, I’m not sure at this point. I’ll graduate from high school this year, and I’d like to go to college, but Kathy thinks I should stay and help her work the farm, at least for awhile.
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