Chapter 38: Steve's Story...

Steve Randall blessed the day that he met Tracy Wilson. He couldn't imagine a sexier girl or one that was as wild. She had given him great pleasure and introduced him to sexual situations that he would never have dreamed up in his wildest imagination. Tracy was a gem.

Steve had a problem though. Steve realized that after being involved with Tracy and her family that he was in love with his own mother. Yes, his own mother.

Grace Randall was 35 and as sexy as she was when she was twenty. Her breasts were large and firm, her ass shapely and sexy. However, Grace didn't feel sexy. After 17 years of marriage, she was trapped in a routine with her insensitive slob of a husband and felt the love had gone out of her life. Bill showed no interest in her anymore, he preferred football and baseball to intimate relations with her.

However, Grace still had her son Steve, he was the love of her life. When she looked at him she saw a very sexy young man. She knew that he was going to make some young girl so happy some day. He was a caring son and was so affectionate toward her. Why couldn't Bill be half as affectionate?

Sometimes Grace found herself looking at her son in a way that no mother should look at a son. Last week at the pool he had those tight Speedo's on; what a bulge she saw. She felt herself shiver even today when she thought of him strutting around in those tight swim trunks. Then she chastised herself; for God's sake, she was his mother.

Steve had no idea his mother was watching him in any way other then the way all mothers look at their sons, with pride. Yet, he had some of the same feelings. God his mom was one of the sexiest women he had ever seen. When she put on a bathing suit, he had to get away from her or risk her seeing his hard cock. He was in a real quandary, on one hand he wanted to be close to her, to feel her sexy body, but on the other, he never wanted to do anything to hurt her or their relationship.

Steve decided to talk to Tracy for her advice. She would know what to do.

"Wow Steve, that's so neat. I never thought you had those feelings toward your mother. However, my guess is that if you are having those feelings, so is she," Tracy said.

"Really... you think she is having sexual feelings toward me?" Steve said in amazement.

"That would be my guess."

"How do I find out if that's true," Steve said anxiously.

"Well, here's my plan... "

Steve was waiting in the bathroom naked, his body dripping water. He had a towel in his hand, waiting to come out at just the right time. He heard his mother come upstairs and start to walk down the hall toward her room. Steve stepped out of the bathroom, drying his hair with the towel.

"Oh Steve!" Grace said and stopped in her tracks as she saw her naked son standing in front of her.

"Mom!" Steve yelled but didn't make a move to cover himself. He looked at his mother's wide blue eyes, his own eyes opened wide in false shock.

"I'm sorry hon... I... uh... I couldn't find my... uh... keys, they are always in my pocket book," Grace said as she stumbled over her words.

Steve smiled to himself. Taking her keys out of her pocket book had been a stroke of genius. That Tracy was diabolical he thought.

It was only a fleeting glance but Steve saw his mother's eyes look down at his dangling cock. He had worked it up until it was about a quarter hard, just enough to get some blood flowing. However, that fleeting glance made it twitch and the blood start to flow. To hide his excitement he quickly pulled the towel down to cover himself.

"I'll uh... I'll just get my uh... you know... my keys," Grace said and rushed to her room. Her pussy had started to throb when she saw her son's cock. Her hands were shaking as she got the car keys and hurried back out of the house to run her errands.

It was later that evening when Steve was sitting on the sofa that his mother walked in and sat next to him.

"Steve, I'm sorry I walked in on you today," Grace said as she put her arm around her son.

"Don't worry about it mom. Crap, you've seen me naked plenty of times when I was little," Steve said with a smile. "I'm the one that should apologize, I thought you were gone."

"Well my keys must have fallen out of my pocket book so I had to come back. I guess we were both pretty shocked huh?" Grace said and started to laugh.

"Yea, I know I was," Steve answered.

"You got a hot date tonight?" Grace asked.

"Tracy is coming over and we are just going to hang out."

"I like Tracy, I think she has been real good for you," Grace said sincerely.

"Yea she is pretty nice but... " Steve started to say and stopped.

"But what?" Grace asked.

"Oh I don't know mom, I like her and all but she's... she's, oh I can't tell you this," Steve said.

"What can't you tell me? Gosh Steve, I thought we could tell each other anything."

"We can, but this is about... about... you know... uh sex."

"Well sweety, I'm here to listen and not judge. I suppose you want to have it and she doesn't huh?"

"Well kind of but... its more than that," Steve said and stopped.

"Come on, you can tell me," Grace said as she pulled her son close, feeling a little thrill race through her.

"Oh God mom, my face is already red," Steve said.

"Come on," Grace said and reached under Steve's arms to tickle him. "This always worked when you were little," she said as she began to tickle her son.

Steve squirmed and laughed. As he tried to fend his mother off, his hand "accidentally" grabbed one of his mother's soft breasts. He felt his cock twitch as his hand squeezed as if he was trying to push her away.

Suddenly Grace stopped tickling Steve and looked down at his hand covering one breast. She looked up and saw Steve looking at his hand over her breast. Then their eyes met. It lasted only seconds but Grace felt a jolt go through her body. She grabbed Steve's hand and pulled it to her lap and said, "Now come on and tell me what your problem is," trying to act as if nothing had happened.

Steve could still feel his mother's breast in the palm of his hand. His cock was snaking down the leg of his shorts. "Alright, but you got to promise that you won't get mad."

"I understand boys and girls and hormones, God honey, I'm not that old."

"You're not old mom, God, you're beautiful," Steve said then blushed beet red.

"Thank you sweety, you just made my day," Grace said and kissed her son quickly on the lips. Again a shock went though Grace at the feel of her son's lips.

"Okay, here goes, Tracy does want to have sex with me," Steve said in a rush. "The problem is... uh the problem is... God mom this is hard."

"Come on, what's the problem?" Grace said, truly concerned.

"The problem is that I'm so big... uh... you know down 'there'. She's scared I'll hurt her. And it's not just Tracy; all the girls act the same way. When they see me and how big I am, they all want to run away," Steve lied, looking down at his lap as if he were upset when in fact he was trying not to smile.

"Oh... uh... uh... I see," Grace said, truly shocked. "Well, uh... I uh... well, women are made to be able to accommodate almost every man," Grace stuttered, her face red now.

"Well, I wouldn't know since I can't get that far," Steve said, actually feeling bad that he was lying so much to his mother. Yet, his heart was beating rapidly in his chest and his cock continued to grow.

"Steve," Grace said taking her son's hand, "I'm sure you're not that large.

"But I am mom, see," Steve said and pointed to his shorts.

Grace looked down and saw a long bulge running down Steve's shorts leg. Another inch and his cock would be sticking out the bottom of his shorts. "Oh my," Grace said before she thought. Grace fell silent as she stared at the incredible bulge in her son's shorts. "Uh... honey uh... if a... uh... man is gentle, he can put his... uh penis in just about any woman," Grace stuttered, her eyes still on the long snake in her son's shorts. She could actually see it throb. "Just be gentle," Grace said and jumped up from the sofa. "I forgot, I have to make an important phone call," she lied. Grace had to get away from her son before she did something she would regret.

Steve watched his mother rush out of the room. His own smiled lit up the room; he had made his mother hot.

Tracy arrived at 7 pm to have dinner with Steve and his mom. Steve's father was going out with the boys again.

"Hi Tracy," Grace said as she kissed the teenager on the cheek.

"Hi Mrs. Randall, where's Steve?" Tracy asked.

"Upstairs... go get something to drink, I'll call him. You kids just staying home tonight?" Grace asked over her shoulder as she walked to the stairs to call Steve.

"Yea we just thought we would watch some TV or something."

"Well you two have fun. I have some work to do upstairs so I'll leave you alone after dinner," Grace said with a little wink to Tracy.

Tracy smiled. She knew that Steve had talked to his mother. This was going to be a fun night. In fact, Steve was in for a little surprise as well.

"He'll be down in a minute, why don't you help me in the kitchen," Grace said.

"Love too."

As Grace and Tracy began to work to set the table Grace said, "How are you and Steve doing?"

"Okay I guess," Tracy answered.

"That doesn't sound so enthusiastic."

"I don't know... there has been some tension lately."

"Oh really, what kind of tension?" Grace asked, already knowing the answer.

"Oh Mrs. Randall... it's, it's about sex."

"He wants it and you want to wait huh?" Grace said.

"No, not really, I want it too, I'm not a virgin you know."

"Uh... no I didn't know but I'm not surprised now days."

"You won't get mad if I talk straight to you will you Mrs. Randall?"

"Of course not Tracy and call me Grace. You can tell me anything sweety."

"Well, Steve and I have had uh... you know... uh oral sex. I suck him off and he eats me," Tracy said trying successfully to shock Steve's mother.

Grace's face turned three shades of red but she didn't want Tracy to know that her frank talk was embarrassing her so she turned away and said, "I suppose a lot of kids do that, I've heard that 50% of junior and senior high students practice oral sex."

"Well, we have been doing it a long time. Steve can really eat puss... uh... he's really good."

Grace felt little thrill run through her at Tracy's statement.

"We want to go all the way but he... he's uh... uh so big."

"Well Tracy, I don't want to say anything to mislead you into thinking that I condone underage sex but I am a realist and I know kids are going to do it no matter what the parents think. I have been with a few men in my day," Grace said with a longing sigh, "and I have had some pretty big penises but I have never found one I couldn't take if I were excited enough."

"Well, you probably haven't seen Steve's," Tracy said and picked up a very large carrot. "He's bigger then this."

"Come on now, I think that is a bit of an exaggeration," Grace said feeling her pussy throb at the thought that her son could actually be that big.

"Well he is. Mrs. uh... Grace I am promised him that I would try to take his coc... penis but I'm scared."

"Don't worry, I'm sure Steve will be gentle. Oh gosh, I guess I shouldn't have said that. What kind of mother am I anyway?"

"You are a wonderful mother. Steve loves you so much. He would do anything for you."

"Well thank you for telling me that. I love him too and feel the same way. You're using some protection aren't you?"

"Oh don't worry, Steve can't get me pregnant, I've taken care of that," Tracy said with a smile.

"Well good, now let's get dinner ready," Grace said now wanting to change the conversation because she could feel her pussy begin to drip into her shorts.

When dinner was done and the dishes cleared, Tracy and Steve went off to the family room. "Hey Grace, why don't you join us for the movie?" Tracy asked.

"Oh you don't want this old woman around with you youngsters."

"You're not old mom," Steve said, "Now come on and join us, at least for a little while."

"Alright, let me get these dishes done and change into something more comfortable and I'll be right down."

Tracy and Steve were on the sofa in an embrace when Grace entered the room. She stood there for a second and watched the two teenagers kiss. She would have watched longer but she saw Steve's hand under Tracy's blouse playing with her tit so she cleared her throat.

The two teenagers pulled slowly apart, Steve casually pulling his hand from under Tracy's blouse.

"Turn the lights out mom," Steve said as he put the video player on. He saw that his mother had put on an oversized tee shirt and it looked like her breasts were bare.

As soon as the lights were out and the movie on, Steve settled in and put his arm around Tracy. His mom sat on the other side of him. Within a few minutes Steve turned and kissed Tracy. He felt her tongue enter his mouth and he moaned.

Grace heard the moan and looked to the side to see the teenagers kissing. She almost gasped when she saw her son reach over and grasp Tracy's covered breast. Then she heard Tracy moan.

"Behave Steve, your mom's right next to you," Tracy admonished Steve with a giggle.

Steve turned to his mom and smiled. He then pretended to watch the move as the arm, which was over Tracy's back, reached down and his fingers began to play with a nipple. He could feel his cock turn rock hard in his shorts. He almost jumped when he felt Tracy's hand begin to rub his thigh.

Grace tried to watch the movie but was very much aware of the two teenagers beside her. In the dim light she could see Tracy's hand rubbing her son's thighs. It was all she could do to keep her own hand off his other thigh. She turned back to the TV and tried to watch the movie until she heard her son moan and glanced down to see Tracy's hand squeezing the large bulge in Steve's shorts. Grace could feel her pussy start to throb again. She knew that she should leave but she was frozen in excitement.

The sound of a zipper was loud in the room.

Tracy reached her hand inside Steve's shorts. She was pleased that he had left his underwear off. She tried to pull his cock out through the opening but it was too large. Tracy reached up and unsnapped the top of his shorts. She opened his shorts and let his throbbing cock spring free. Tracy couldn't suppress a gasp as she saw Steve's long cock. She was not the only person in the room to gasp.

Grace's eyes were as wide as saucers as she saw Tracy pull her son's cock out. She was amazed to see that Tracy's fingers could not close around the shaft. My God she thought I've never seen one that big. Again she thought about leaving but her body was paralyzed. She couldn't believe what these kids were doing right beside her.

Tracy intentionally held Steve's hard cock out so that the light of the TV almost made the stretched skin glow. Slowly she ran her hand up and down the shaft forcing a large drip of juice to run from the swollen head. She quickly moved down until her head was above Steve's dripping cock. Her tongue came out to lick the drop from the little hole. She heard him moan as she stretched her lips to take the giant head into her mouth.

"Oh my God," Grace whispered to herself as she watched her son's cock disappear in Tracy's mouth. She could see Tracy stretching her lips to get the head inside. Grace's pussy juice was soaking her panties.

Steve had his eyes closed when he heard his mother gasp. He turned to the side to see her looking at Tracy as she began to suck his cock. Suddenly she looked up and stared into his eyes as an incredible electricity passed between mother and son.

"I... I have to... I have to go," Grace said and got up to leave. She turned one last time to see Tracy bobbing her head on her son's cock. Grace ran upstairs and into her room. She quickly got out some work she needed to do and sat on the bed. But it was impossible to concentrate so Grace tried to watch TV. That was impossible as well. Finally Grace could stand it no more and quietly snuck back downstairs. What she saw made her stop in her tracks.

Steve was on his knees with his head buried in Tracy's pussy. Both teenagers were naked.

"Oh God Steve, eat me, eat my cunt. You're the best, ohhhhh God. Yes, yes, oh God I'm going to cummmmmm!" Tracy moaned and clamped her legs around Steve's head as her body convulsed in climax.

Steve held on tight as Tracy's pussy spasmed in his mouth. When her shivering stopped Steve pulled away. He assumed Tracy would suck him off now and that would be it.

However, Tracy had other ideas. "Come up here and fuck me," Tracy said.

"Really," Steve said truly amazed. "I can really fuck you?" Steve asked.

"Yes, unless you don't want to."

"Oh God do I. But... but what about uh, you know pregnancy," Steve whispered.

"It's okay, I'm already pregnant," Tracy whispered in response. Steve's jaw dropped but when he started to say something else Tracy put her fingers to his mouth to quiet him.

Steve got to his knees between Tracy's legs and placed his large cock head at the entrance to her pussy.

Grace stood in the hall looking in on the two lovers. She had taken her panties off so she could reach under her tee shirt to play with her pussy. She could see Steve's large cock sitting at Tracy's entrance. She couldn't believe this teenager was going to take that large cock into her pussy regardless of what she had said to them.

"Put it in," Tracy moaned.

Steve moved forward until the head squeezed between Tracy's tight pussy lips. Steve moaned as he felt her tight pussy lips wrap around the head of his cock. He slowly pushed forward, inch-by-inch. When Tracy moaned as if in pain, Steve would stop until she got used to his size. Then he pushed again. Soon most of his cock was in Tracy's pussy.

Grace couldn't believe what she was seeing. She wasn't sure where the small girl had put all of that cock. She watched as Steve slowly pulled out and pushed back in, his cock glistening with Tracy's pussy juice. Both teenagers were moaning now. Grace was moaning herself as she rubber her swollen pussy. She could almost feel Steve's cock in her own pussy.

Soon Steve was pumping his cock freely in and out of his screaming girlfriend. He couldn't believe how tight Tracy's pussy was. He also couldn't believe that she was actually letting him fuck her after so long. Unfortunately, Steve couldn't last long in Tracy's tight cunt. The fact that he could see his mother out of the corner of his eye made their coupling that much more exciting.

"Oh God Tracy, I can't hold back much longer, I've got to cum."

"Come baby, cum deep in my cunt, God yes, cum in meeeee!" Tracy screamed as her own climax overtook her.

Steve was right behind her and began to shoot his hot cum into her sweet pussy.

In the hall, Grace's legs started to buckle as her own pussy spasmed around her fingers. Her body began to convulse as her legs shook. She moaned loud as she climaxed standing in the hall. As soon as her shaking stopped she rushed up the stairs and back to her room.

Steve and Tracy lay in each other's arms on the sofa for a long time. "Thank you, that was incredible," Steve said.

"No, I should thank you, your cock is incredible," Tracy said.

"Well, what do I do now sweety... you know about my mom?" Steve asked.

After I leave, go to your mother, she is going to need you. Be gentle with her but be firm, she needs to be led. Don't rush it, take your time, move slowly, and play on her need for compassion and passion. She will be ready for you." Tracy kissed Steve one last time and got up. She shivered as she felt his abundant cum stream from her stretched pussy.

"Call me tomorrow," Tracy said as she went out the door.