Chapter 1

Latoya looked at her reflection in the full-length mirror on the back of her closet door, checking out the outfit she was wearing and making sure she looked the way she wanted to for what she hoped was going to happen as soon as her 16-year-old stepson, Kurt, got home. She was very pleased with what she saw.

Latoya was a very attractive 24-year-old black woman whose skin was the perfect shade of medium brown – not too dark and not too light, but just right. She had one of the cutest faces anyone had ever seen, with big, brown eyes, a pert nose, and lips that were uncharacteristically thin but that fit her face perfectly. She used straightener on her hair to make it lay flat, and she wore it in a long ‘pageboy’ style that came down to just past her jawline and framed her face perfectly. People had told her that she looked like a young black Valerie Bertinelli, something that she took as a compliment.

She stood 5’6” tall and weighed 110 pounds, with a flat stomach, tapered waist, shapely legs, a firm, rounded butt, and a pair of the biggest, firmest, and heaviest breasts of any woman she knew. She went to the gym and worked out regularly to build her back muscles up so she wouldn’t have any issues later in life from carrying her heavy breasts around. One of the side effects of this was that her shoulders and arms were slightly more muscled than usual, and she had a set of “six pack” abs that were prominent enough to be seen but not so prominent as to make her look like a bodybuilder. She wore a size 34F bra, but most of the time she went without one as the weight of her huge breasts caused the bra straps to dig painfully into her shoulders. So she went without one whenever she could, most of the time when she was alone in the house, but she never went without one when Kurt was home.

Except for tonight. She intentionally didn’t wear one tonight, choosing to wear a form-fitting white sleeveless shirt that stopped at her midriff right above her belly button. She wanted him to see her breasts in all their braless glory tonight of all nights. Along with the shirt she was wearing a pair of form-fitting tan nylon pants that fit her like a second skin, showing off her ass to her best advantage. As she looked at her reflection in the mirror she was pleased with what she saw. She slipped a pair of flats on her feet and then went into the living room to wait for her stepson.

She was sitting on the couch when Kurt got home half an hour later. She had something very important to talk to him about, something that would change both of their lives forever, and she was more than a little bit nervous about it. She was excited as well, but at that moment she was more nervous than anything else.

When she heard the front door open and then close, her heart started to beat faster in her chest.

“Latoya, I’m home!” Kurt called out as he walked into the house. She had insisted from Day One that he call her by her name and not ‘mom,’ as she didn’t want him to think that she would ever try to take the place of his birth mom, Sue, who had tragically been killed in an auto accident five years ago.

“In here, Kurt,” Latoya called out in reply, and a moment later Kurt came into the living room.

“Hey, Latoya,” he said, smiling. ’Damn, she looks hot tonight!’ Kurt thought to himself as he saw her for the first time. ’She’s gonna drive me crazy with those big tits of hers! And is she braless? That’s a first!’

“Hi, Kurt; how was work?” she asked, returning his smile.

“It was okay; nothing to write home about, but nothing bad either,” he said.

“Have you got a couple of minutes? I need to talk to you about something,” she said, trying to hide her nervousness.

“What’d I do?” he asked, a surprised look on his face.

“Nothing, sweetie,” she replied, still smiling. “You’re not in trouble, I just need to talk to you about something,” she said.

“Okay, sure,” he said, walking over to the chair next to the couch and sitting down. “So what’s up?” he said, curious as to what she needed to talk to him about.

‘Here we go!’ she thought to herself, taking a deep breath before speaking.

“First off, I want to tell you what a joy it’s been being a member of this household for the past six months,” she said, giving him her best smile. “Your father is a wonderful man, and you’re a chip off the old block. You accepted me right away and made me feel welcome from the moment your father and I returned home from our honeymoon, and I can’t begin to tell you how much that means to me,” she said, smiling at him. “Most young men your age would have had a problem with their father marrying a woman who was almost half their father’s age, but that didn’t bother you one bit. Thank you very much, Kurt, I truly appreciate everything you’ve done for me!” she said.

“You’re welcome, Latoya,” he replied, returning her smile. “As long as my father is happy, the age difference doesn’t matter to me. Besides, my father has always had great taste in women, and you’re just proof of that,” he said, meaning it. Latoya was a great person, and he had grown to love her very much.

“Aren’t you the charmer! Just like your father!” she said, laughing.

“Is that what you wanted to talk to me about?” Kurt asked.

“No, sweetie, it’s not,” she said, her face getting a serious look on it. She sat forward on the couch and put her knees together, then clasped her hands together and rested her forearms on her knees as she spoke. This pushed her big tits together between her upper arms, and it took all of Kurt’s willpower not to stare at them as they bulged up.

“I knew when I first got involved with your father that his job took him out of town a lot, and we discussed that at length when he proposed to me. He wanted to make sure that he was able to pay me the attention he thought I deserved, and he also wanted to be sure that he was going to be able to ... satisfy my needs,” she said, pausing for a moment to choose her words before continuing. “We thought that it was going to be okay, that everything would work out the way we wanted it to, but after six months it’s become apparent that’s not the case,” she said, pausing to take a breath.

“So what is it that’s not working?” Kurt asked, his naivete and youth showing.

“Well, Kurt, you see, it’s like this...” she said, pausing again to take a breath and gather her courage. “I have an overactive libido which means that I have a high sex drive – a very high sex drive. Your father also has a high sex drive, so when he’s home there’s no problem, no problem at all! I actually have a hard time keeping up with him sometimes, to be honest!” she said, smiling nervously. “But when he’s not here, well, that’s something else entirely,” she said, pausing again.

‘Why is she telling me all this, and where the hell is this going?’ Kurt thought to himself, his naivete showing again.

“Your father bought me a very realistic and very lifelike dildo for me to use when he’s away, but I’m afraid that’s just not doing it for me. I need a man, a real live man, and after discussing it at length with your father he has given me his blessing to...” she paused, taking a breath, “ ... to be with another man if I need to while he’s gone,” she said, stopping to catch her breath.

‘Holy shit!’ Kurt thought to himself. ’My dad gave my stepmom a kitchen pass! Wow!’

“He said that I could be with any man I wanted, as long as they weren’t married. He didn’t want a jealous wife to come looking for me, I guess,” she said, laughing nervously.

“And by ‘be with’ you mean ‘have sex with,’ is that right?” Kurt asked, the significance of what she had just told him finally dawning on him.

“Yes, Kurt, that’s right,” she said, looking into his eyes. “Your father has given me his permission to have sex with any man I choose while he’s gone,” she said.

“So who’s the lucky guy?” he said, trying to lighten the mood for both their sakes.

“You are, Kurt. I choose you,” she said, her voice soft.

Kurt was thunderstruck. His mouth fell open and he just stared at Latoya for several long moments as his brain processed what she had just said, and the significance of it all.

“You ... you want to have sex with me, your own stepson?” he asked, making sure he understood.

“Yes, I do,” she said, nodding as she looked him in the eyes.

“Did you tell Dad that you chose me?” he asked.

“Yes, I did, and he’s all for it,” she said. “Actually, he was very happy that I chose you because he knows you’ll respect me and not hurt me in any way,” she said.

“He was, huh?” Kurt said, a little skeptical.

“Call him and ask him. He knew you’d have your doubts, so he told me to tell you to call him when I talked to you,” she said. “So please, sweetie, call him,” she said.

Kurt pulled his cell phone out of his pocket and touched the speed dial number for his father, who picked up on the first ring.

“Hello, son,” he said.

“Hi, Dad,” he said. Before he could say anything else his father spoke again.

“So I guess Latoya told you what we decided about you and her, huh?”

“Yeah, Dad, she did,” he replied. “Is it true? You’re okay with ... with what she said?” he asked.

“Yes, son, I’m okay with you having sex with her,” he said, much to Kurt’s surprise. “Just don’t tell any of your friends about it - or anyone else, for that matter. Okay?” he said.

“Sure, Dad, no problem,” Kurt replied.

“Okay, then. You two have a great night, and I’ll talk to you when I get home in three days,” his father said.

“Sure, Dad. Talk to you then,” Kurt said, then hung up the phone. He looked at the phone in his hand for a moment and then looked over at his stepmom, who was smiling sweetly at him.

“Wow,” was all he could say.

“Satisfied?” she asked.

“Uh huh,” he said, nodding. There was silence for a few moments with neither of them speaking, then Kurt spoke up again.

“So when did you want to do this?” he asked.

“Well, I was really hoping you’d want to do it now,” she said, smiling sweetly at him.

“Oh,” he said, still in shock. “Well, yeah, we could do it now, I guess,” he said, still not sure of how to react.

“Oh, you dear, sweet boy!” Latoya said, laughing at his reaction. “Come over here and sit next to me on the couch,” she said, patting the cushion next to her. Kurt got up and walked over to the couch, sitting down where she had indicated. Without a word she climbed up onto his lap facing him, straddling him with her knees on the couch on either side of his hips, her big breasts swaying heavily inside her shirt as she moved. She sat down on his lap, then reached out and took his face in her hands as she leaned forward to kiss him, her big breasts pressing against his chest as she did.

Her lips were soft and warm, her hands wonderful against his cheeks as they kissed. Her tongue slipped into his mouth to find his own as the kiss deepened, and Kurt finally woke up. He put his arms around his stepmother and pulled her closer to him, pressing her big mounds against his chest harder, making her sigh as he did. Both of them could feel his cock beginning to respond, shifting in his pants as it began to grow. Latoya moaned a little at this, and Kurt slid his hand around her body to her tits, trying to get his hand on one of them but having a hard time about it because she was leaning against him so hard. She broke off the kiss and sat up on his lap, grinning as she spoke.

“Here, let me make it easier for you,” she said, crossing her arms and grabbing the bottom of her shirt, then pulling it up and over her head to reveal her huge breasts to him for the first time.

Kurt was absolutely stunned. He’d never seen tits as big as hers in real life before, and he thought they were the most beautiful breasts he’d ever seen. They were literally bigger than her head, standing out proudly from her chest with very little sag. The twin brown globes were round and full, the areolas huge, at least three inches across and much darker than her brown skin, with a pert, erect nipple the size of a pencil eraser in the center of each. As he watched she lifted them up in her hands and held them out to him, bouncing them in her hands slightly.

“Do you like my tits, Kurt?” she asked, a little breathlessly.

“Oh, yeah,” he replied, unable to take his eyes from them.

“Then show me,” she said, looking him in the eyes and smiling as she held her huge tits up to him.

Kurt grabbed her tits in his hands and squeezed as he lowered his mouth down to one of her nipples, sucking the hard nub into his mouth as he squeezed the heavy, firm globes in his hands. Latoya sat up straighter to let him get to her breasts easier, moaning as he sucked on first one nipple and then the other.

“MMMMMMMMMMM, yesssssssss!” she moaned as he sucked on her nipples, moving her hands out of the way and putting one hand on the back of his head, pressing his face against her huge tit. They could both feel his cock getting hard, shifting in his jeans as it grew bigger and harder. Latoya pushed her hips down harder, grinding her mound down onto his growing bulge slowly as he sucked her nipples. She slid a hand down under her and rubbed the growing bulge of his cock, moaning softly as she did.

“Ohhhhh, my God, that feels so good, Kurt!” she said, softly, her head back and her eyes closed, a smile on her face as her stepson suckled her tits. She could feel her pussy quickly getting wet, and wanted to get her mouth on his cock and then her pussy on it as soon as she could.

But not here, not on the couch. Couches were for ‘quickies,’ and that wasn’t what she had in mind for Kurt.

“Let’s go into my bedroom,” she said, looking down at him as she spoke, still rubbing his cock.

“Okay,” he said, lifting his mouth up from her tits. She slid off of his lap and stood in front of him, her shirt still pulled up over her tits, holding her hand out to him.

“Wow, nice abs!” he said, getting his first look at her toned and ripped stomach.

“Thank you, I’ve worked hard to keep my body in shape,” she said, smiling at him as he took her hand and got up from the couch. “And you’re about to see why!” she said. Then she turned and led him out of the living room and down the hall to her bedroom, giving Kurt a good view of her rounded, shapely ass swinging in her tight pants as she walked. Once in the bedroom she led him over to the foot of the bed and then stopped, turning to look up at him, her brown eyes sparkling.

“Welcome to my lair, said the spider to the fly!” she said, smiling up at him as she pulled her shirt up over her head, her massive tits swaying heavily on her chest as she did.

“Aren’t those things heavy? Don’t they hurt your back?” he asked, staring at her massive tits as she dropped her shirt on the bed.

“Yes to the first, and no to the second,” she replied, chuckling as she spoke. “That’s why I work out all the time, to keep my back muscles strong so I can carry the girls around all day without any problems. My mom gave me that advice when I started to develop, and she was right. She was just as big as I am, so she knew what she was talking about,” Latoya said, hooking her thumbs in the waistband of her pants and sliding them down over her hips and then stepping out of them. She either took her panties off with them or she wasn’t wearing any, because when she dropped her pants on the bed with her shirt Kurt got his first look at her pubic mound.

Her pubic hair was dense and curly, neatly trimmed into a triangle that looked like it was pointing down to her pussy. Her outer lips were shaven smooth, and he could only imagine how smooth they were to the touch – something that he hoped he’d find out soon. And he was more than a little surprised to see that her clitoral hood was pierced, a small red stone sparkling in the light as she stood in front of him.

“So do you like what you see?” she asked, putting her hands on her hips and smiling at him when she noticed he was mesmerized as he looked at her, the bulge in his jeans bigger than ever.

“You’re beautiful,” he said, his voice soft, letting his eyes roam up and down her body before looking up into her eyes. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” he said, meaning it.

“Aww, you’re sweet! Thank you, Kurt!” she said, reaching out and stroking the side of his face as she smiled at him. “And you have too many clothes on,” she said, lowering her voice a little while still smiling at him.

“Oh! Oh, yeah, I guess I do!” he said, snapping back to reality. Latoya laughed, her big tits shaking as he quickly stripped out of his shirt, pulling it up and over his head and tossing it on the floor before reaching for his jeans.

“Here, let me do that!” she said, putting out a hand and stopping him. Before he could respond she dropped to her knees in front of him and unfastened his jeans, then pulled the zipper down and opened his jeans, letting his hard cock spring out.

“OH! Oh my, look at that!” she gasped, seeing his hard cock for the first time. “A nice, hard cock for me to suck on!” she said, taking his cock in her hand and gripping it firmly, pumping it slowly. She looked up at him and smiled, then lowered her mouth down to his cock and closed her lisp around the head, sliding her mouth down onto the shaft. She took half of his cock into her mouth with ease, stopping to suck on it and run her tongue along the underside before she slowly pulled her mouth back up, sucking hard on the head as it slipped from between her lips.

“And you’re so big! Bigger than your father, that’s for sure!” she said, looking up at him and smiling, pumping his cock with her hand as she spoke.

“Really?” Kurt replied, returning her smile.

“Yes, really! By at least an inch, and he’s right at six inches. And I bet you shoot more cum than he does, too!” she said, smiling broadly up at him.

“I guess we’ll find out, huh?” he said, returning her smile.

“Yes, we most certainly will!” Latoya replied, grinning up at him. “I’m going to drain this big dick of yours dry!” she said, looking down at his cock as she pumped it in her hand. Then she lowered her mouth down to his cock again, sliding her mouth all the way down this time, moving her hand out of the way as she did. She held her mouth down on his cock for a moment, then slowly pulled it back up the shaft, sucking hard and licking the underside as she did. She looked up at him with the head of his cock in her mouth and winked, then went back to sucking his cock again.

Kurt watched in total amazement as his stepmother expertly sucked his cock, sliding her wet, sucking mouth up and down the shaft in long, deep, even strokes. The sight of her brown lips sliding down onto his white cock excited him more than he expected, and he knew that if she kept this up he’d be blowing his load in her mouth in no time.

“You keep that up and I’m gonna cum,” he said, breathing harder now than he was a minute before. Latoya slipped her mouth from his cock and gripped it in her hand, pumping it as she replied.

“That’s okay, sweetie, you go right ahead and cum in my mouth! I’ll suck you hard again, so don’t you worry none!” she said, smiling up at him.

“You ... you want me to cum in ... in your mouth?” he asked, flabbergasted.

“Yes, I do!” she said, chuckling at his response. “You’ve never had a girl let you cum in her mouth before?” she asked, still pumping his cock with her hand.

“No, never,” he replied, shaking his head. “Hell, I can’t even find one who will do what you’re doing, much less let me do that!” he said.

“Well, you’ve found one now, that’s for sure!” she said, smiling up at him. “And just so you’ll know, I’m a swallower, too!” she said.

“Wow! Really?” he said, grinning.

“Yes, really! Let me show you!” she said, dropping her mouth back down onto his cock before he could reply. She began sucking his cock hard, sliding her mouth up and down on the rock-hard shaft, one hand pulling and tugging on his balls as she did. She reached around and grabbed his ass with her other hand, pulling him closer to her as she sucked him even harder and faster. She was intent on making him cum in her mouth, and it didn’t take long for that to happen. She brought him to the brink of orgasm with her talented mouth in less than a minute.

“Shit, I’m gonna cum!” Kurt gasped, and a split second later he did. He groaned loudly as his cock exploded in his stepmom’s mouth, blasting stream after stream of hot, thick cum into her waiting, sucking mouth.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMM!” Latoya moaned with delight as she felt her stepson’s cock pumping and throbbing in her mouth, shooting his cum onto her tongue and down her throat. She swallowed quickly to make sure she didn’t miss any, then let the rest of his cum pool in her mouth without swallowing again. She slid her mouth halfway up his cock and grabbed the base with her hand, pumping it firmly to push the cum out of him. She felt his whole body shaking from the intensity of his orgasm, and she was glad that she was able to make him cum that hard. She looked up at him as his cock continued pumping her mouth full of his cum, the look on his face one of pure ecstasy.

When his orgasm was over and his cock finally stopped pumping out cum Kurt was left gasping for breath. Latoya kept her mouth on his cock, sliding her mouth up until just the head was inside, pumping his cock slowly and firmly with her hand, squeezing hard on the way up to push every last bit of cum from him. When she was sure she had it all she slipped her mouth from his cock, kissing the tip twice before she sat back on her haunches and held her face up to him. She opened her mouth and showed him her mouthful of his cum, lifting her tongue through it and letting it run off of the edges as he looked. She ran her tongue through his cum a couple of times as he watched, his cock throbbing slightly as it stood out in front of him, then closed her mouth and swallowed.

“All gone!” she said, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue to let him see that she had indeed swallowed his load.

“Holy shit, you did it! You really did it!” he said, amazed. Latoya laughed at his response, standing up on her knees and reaching out to grasp his slowly softening cock in her hand as she spoke.

“Oh, you really are a babe in the woods, aren’t you, sweetie?” she said, smiling up at him. “I am going to have SUCH fun with you! I’m going to show you things and do things to you that you never dreamed of!” she said, smiling up at him. Then a thought struck her, prompting her to ask him a question.