Stepmom Vacation (Loving Moms Book 1)

by Carrie Breeze

  Contents

  Loving Stepmom

  Continue Reading

  Copyright

  LOVING

  STEPMOM

  Carrie Breeze

  Other works by Carrie

  Hot Asian Mom

  PEG!

  Thirsty

  P CLUB

  Got Jacked

  Pork

  Big Bad Stepbrother

  Stepbrother Lover

  Chapter 1

  “Goodness gracious me, Jesse, you look like you’re about to have a heart attack. Give me those bags. Come, sit on the sofa and put your feet up. I’ll get you a cold glass of lemonade.”

  Jesse Christianson had just gotten home on summer break from college. His problem was his girlfriend, Allison Mills, had just dropped the bomb that she no longer wanted to see him.

  “Our relationship has gotten stale,” she’d told him this morning in bed just as he’d rolled over onto her, wanting her sweet sugar. She closed her legs and rolled him back over to his side of the bed.

  “What? Sweetie, Don’t you feel well?”

  “God’s sake, Jess, open your eyes. How long has it been since you’ve given me an orgasm? You’re a great lover but you just don’t turn me on any more.”

  He tried to rationalize this sudden bombshell but her mind was made up. They had no future together. It was best if he just packed his things and moved out. He couldn’t bear the thought of her spending the summer hanging out on Old Orchard Beach, bate for all the other horny college guys. So, he retreated home to Scarborough to his dad, Jack, and stepmom, Kate.

  “Here you are, honey,” Kate said, handing him the ice-cold glass of lemonade and sitting down beside him. His stepmom, had seductive shoulder length blonde hair and a great athletic figure for a forty-year-old. Having just returned from her morning yoga class, she was still in her tight yoga pants and tank that showed exactly how well endowed her motherly figure was. Kate defined the term MILF. But Mom-I’d-Like-to-Fuck was a foreign concept to Jesse. He had Allison-on-the-mind and the hole she’d left in his heart was eating him alive.

  “Thanks, mom,” taking a refreshing sip. The lemonade did wonders for his parched throat. “I needed that.”

  “Good,” patting his jean clad leg. “I hate to see you like this, sweetie, tell what’s wrong.” She looked into his eyes with a steady comforting gaze that said, “Tell me all your troubles. Let them dissolve into my loving care.”

  “It’s Allison, mom,” his voice shaking. He set the glass of lemonade on the coffee table, afraid of spilling it on the new beige sofa. “She’s dumped me,” the words barely coming out in a whisper. He raised his hand to cover his tears.

  “Oh, sweet baby.”

  Kate put her tanned arm around him, kissed his forehead, brought his head over to rest upon her bosom and stroked his blond hair.

  Jesse’s biological mother had died in an auto accident when he was only ten. A couple years later Jack met and married Kate. With his dad putting in long hours to make his construction company prosper, it fell to Kate to help Jessie through the difficult years of puberty and the “girl-problem” years of high school. Thus she came to know her son well and could now offer him comfort in his current emotional crisis.

  “Let’s talk about it, dear, and it’ll help you feel better. And you know I don’t like beating around the bush so let’s get to the heart of the matter. How has your sexual relationship been with her?”

  “I just can’t figure her out, mom. We’ve been doing it every day. It’s been great. But this morning she says she hasn’t had an orgasm for weeks.” Jesse opened his teary eyes. His stepmom’s ample cleavage filled his field of view. Her supple skin was streaked with the tracks of his tears. They had run down and soaked the top of her white tank rendering their fabric nearly transparent over the ripple of her large aureoles and erect nipples. Until then he hadn’t been aware that she wore no bra. He felt a slight tingle at the tip of his penis. The awareness of which made him feel a little embarrassed and self-conscious. No way did he want to pop a boner while resting his head on his mom’s breasts.

  He sat up, reached for the lemonade and drank half the glass in one pull.

  “Mom, I feel better just sharing that.”

  “I know you do, honey. And believe me, whatever you’re going through with Allison has nothing to do with your sexual performance,” rubbing her hand up and down along his thigh.

  “Thank you, mom.” He felt his cock moving. “But maybe we can talk more later. I feel I need a nap.”

  “I wish we could but talk more, but remember, your father and I am flying to France in the morning for a week on the Riviera.”

  They heard Jack’s Hummer zoom up the driveway. A minute later he rushed in through the open doorway.

  “Kate, I’m awfully sorry. Something’s come up.”

  “What is it, dear?” meeting him with a kiss. “You look as stressed as Jesse did a few moments ago.”

  “It’s the Testalonni contract.”

  “They’re the new condos on Portland’s Eastern Prom, right? What’s wrong?”

  “Don’t have time to go into details. The structural integrity of the footings have been compromised. We have a seventy-two hour window to fix the problem or we stand to lose millions.”

  “Oh, no.”

  “Sorry, baby, but I can’t go on the trip.”

  “Dad, you really should go. You’ve planned this trip all winter. Can’t Bill Connors handle it?”

  “Too much at stake. Kate, I hate to do this to you, the day before… tell you what. Jesse, you’re done with school for the summer, right?”

  “Yeah, but… what are you saying, dad?”

  “Son, I want you to go in my place. Take my ticket. Go with your mom to France. Enjoy yourself. You alright? You look a little peeked. You could use a week in the sun. What do you think, Kate?”

  “I think that’s a wonderful idea, Jack,” she put her hand on Jesse’s shoulder. “Look at you, there’s that smile. It’ll be just what the doctor ordered.”

  “It’s settled then. Better run upstairs and pack, son. I’m counting on you to look after your mom while I’m not there.”

  “Don’t worry, dad,” he grabbed his bags and ran upstairs.

  “And, you, you hot thing, you,” grabbing his wife’s ass and pulling her into a long soulful goodbye kiss. “You behave yourself but have fun.”

  “Oh, I will. I will.”

  Chapter 2

  The next morning Kate and Jesse boarded a flight out of Boston and some ten hours later they touched down in Montpelier, France. By time they checked into their condo in the arc-shaped Sun City complex it was so late and Jesse was so bushed that he fell into bed and slept till mid-day.

  “Hey, wake up, sleepy head,” Kate said, smiling, leaning over him, wrapped in a white terry cloth robe with an SC sun logo on its left breast. “How do you feel?” bending down and kissing his forehead.

  “Not bad… slept like a log. What time is it?” stretching and yawning.

  “Just past noon. Lets go out and catch some rays. Look at that gorgeous Mediterranean,” gesturing toward the huge window.

  He raised his head. Sunlight poured in making him squint. He rubbed his eyes and then got up, clad only in baggy gym shorts. Jesse was by no means a jock but his body was slim and well-toned from workouts and casual sports with his college buddies. Kate’s eyes totally approved of her stepson’s development.

  “Wow, look at that,” Jesse said, admiring the sight of the distant white sand beach that glistened for miles with the shimmering blue sea beyond. The beach was filling up with hundreds of, from his distance, ant-sized people. “We bet
ter hurry so we can get a good spot.”

  “Honey, on that beach, all the spots are good. But you are right. I can’t wait for that sun. How soon can you be ready?”

  “Let me grab a towel and my shades.”

  “I got the lotion. We can get something to eat on the beach,” grabbing a towel, her handbag and doffing a floppy straw hat.

  Little did Jesse know that they were in the center of Cap d’Agde’s Village Naturiste - a self-contained, family-style “Naked City.” That is, until they left their condo and began encountering people of all ages in various stages of undress.

  Kate marveled at Jesse’s ever-dropping jaw.

  “Mom, I knew the people of France were more open about their bodies than we are back in the States but… is it like this everywhere?”

  “We’re at a nudist resort, silly. It’ll be good for you to experience a different culture.”

  “I know but… .” His eyes where everywhere as they neared the beach. “Surely you’re not planning on….”

  Kate led the way to an empty patch of sand not far from the water with neighboring sun bathers within conversation distance.

  “Why not? It’s why I’m here,” she said, laying out her beach towel. “Aren’t you?”

  “You’re my mom,” he nervously chuckled. “It’s not right,” laying out his own towel beside hers.

  “Take a look around you, Jesse. Naked families everywhere. They can’t all be wrong. Look at how happy they are. Laughing. Playing. Relaxing. Enjoying nature the way it was meant to be.”

  As Kate spoke she shrugged off her robe revealing her gorgeous tanned and trim naked body. Her large firm breasts. Her shaved vagina. At first, Jesse’s heart skipped a beat at the sight of his mom’s naked beauty. But it was only a fleeting glance before his conscious caught him and he averted his eyes to the far off turquoise Mediterranean horizon.

  “Ha ha ha, you are unbelievable,” Kate said, taking his cheeks in her soft slender hands and turning his head to face her. “Look at me. Look at my breasts. Yes, they’re large and firm. Look at my pussy. Yes, I call it that and yes, it is bald. I shave. There, everything is out in the open. Oh, and yes that is a clit ring that’s shining down there.”

  Jesse’s heart was pounding and, worse, he was getting an erection. It seemed to grow an inch for every part of her anatomy that she mentioned. His mind raced a mile a minute trying tho think of possible escape scenarios. As she spoke she had inched closer to him till there was barely an inch of space between then. As his erection grew inside his shorts it spanned that gap and pressed against his mom’s naked belly.

  “You know, my dear, on this beach, nudity is mandatory,” smiling and looking down at his bulge. “Relax. Once you do it the first time you’ll wonder what the fuss was ever about.”

  She knelt down, took the elastic waist band of his shorts in her hands and pulled them down to where the head of his engorged penis popped out into the fresh sunlit air.

  “My, you have a beautiful cock, Jesse,” her sapphire eyes sparkling up into his. He looked down at her heavenly smile and for the first time felt no shame. He let her remove his shorts completely. Other people were continually walking by but not paying him any special attention. Kate continued to admire her son’s well endowed penis, delicately touching it, running her finger tips all along its veiny contours. It felt so good he was afraid he might shoot in her face.

  “Please, mom. Let’s lay down.”

  “The best idea you’ve had today. Now’s the chance to tell me more about what’s going on between you and Allison.”

  They stretched out on the warm sand side by side. However, after seeing what a perfect cock her son had she couldn’t leave it alone.

  “Did Allison go into details as to what she’s looking for in your relationship,” reaching over and petting his penis. Jesse looked around and nobody seemed to notice so he let her play with him. It actually stimulated his conversation.

  “Well, one of her complaints is that I don’t talk enough.”

  “That’s something I can help you work on, dear. Just pretend that I’m Allison and open up your thoughts and feelings to me,” wrapping her fist around his rock-hard cock and squeezing tight. She spit in her hand and slowly stroked him. The people strolling by were mostly oblivious. A few nodded with a friendly hello. “Does that feel good,” smiling into his eyes.

  “It’s great but are you sure we won’t be arrested?”

  “Yes, I’m sure.”

  “Okay, mom, if you were here Allison what would you want me to tell you?”

  “Anything that comes into your sweet head, dear. The key is not to think about it. Just say anything I’m going down here but I’ll be listening.”

  Kate scooted down and kissed the head of Jesse’s cock, smiled with pleasure and then tickled his shaft with her long tongue. It made him squirm as he started talking.

  “You know, Allison,” he began, looking out to sea. “Maybe you’re right. Maybe we should take a vacation from each other. It might do us each good to experience more of what life has to offer.”

  Kate sunk her mouth down over Jesse’s cock, taking in as much of his ten inches as she could and then bobbing up and down slowly and rhythmically. She squeezed his balls firmly and he lost the ability to talk, his words trailing off into low moans mixed with his panting breath. Passers by smiled, waved, gave thumbs up and a few stopped and captured it with their iphones.

  Kate could tell he was about to come by his pulsating cock. She sealed her lips around the base of his head and pumped his shaft with one fist. He came hot and furious. His hips jumping off the sand with each ejaculation. She swallowed each yummy sweet-sour shot as it hit the back of her mouth and then she milked him dry to the last drop. He fell back drained and exhausted. She licked her lips and then stretched out along side him.

  “Mmm, you are one tasty son-of-a-gun my, dear.”

  “Oh, god. Mom that was the best blowjob I’ve ever had.”

  “Stick with me, kiddo, and I’ll teach you how to treat a woman right.”

  “I’d like that mom.”

  “Now how about we just relax and soak up some sun. Here,” passing him a tube of suntan lotion. “Would you do me the honor?”

  “Love to mom.”

  Chapter 3

  Not ten minutes later, just as Jesse was rubbing lotion onto his mom’s supple slender thighs, his phone went off mixing the theme music from Walking Dead with the sound of the surf and people talking and laughing. He wiped his right hand on his own thigh, reached over, and snatched it off the beach towel. It was Allison.

  “Well, this is a surprise. Thought I’d never hear from you again,” he said, cradling the between his shoulder and cheek while working his hands up his mother’s thighs near her naked pelvis. Kate remained sprawled out, floppy hat shading her face while listening for any new developments in her son’s drama.

  “Look, Jesse, I don’t know what got into me,” Allison said, her voice sounding very apologetic. “I think it was just that, with another college year gone, you know,”

  “Uh-huh.”

  “And I got looking at the future and sort of freaked out. I just kind a felt a lot of pressure come down on me.”

  “Uh-huh.”

  “So, what I’m trying to say is, can we just, like, forget about the other day and pick up where we left off? Where are you now?”

  “Ah….” He was wondering whether to tell her the truth or play it to his advantage. “I’m at the beach.”

  “Old Orchard? Isn’t it kind of early?”

  He was still riding high off the ecstasy of his mom’s blowjob. The hole Allison had carved in his heart two days ago had become a mere dimple. He was looking forward to basking in a full week’s worth of his mom’s love.

  “Why don’t I meet you there. What do you say we find a secluded spot and have a little sex on the beach?” her voice sounding desperate.

  “That does sound fun…” Was she fucking with him? Did she real
ly want to get back together? Only to pull the same shit again in a couple months? Maybe it was his turn to play hard to get. He was coating his mom’s inner thighs with lotion now. Rubbing in circles. Her skin felt sooo soft. Sooo good. He rubbed dangerously close to her pussy. He allowed himself to use that term because she herself had approved of it. On his next circular motion he accidentally on purpose rubbed some lotion on her trim bald pussy. Then he moved his hand quickly away. An electric charge coursed through his body like that produced by the danger of entering into forbidden territory. Like all forbidden things, once you have a taste you want more. He saw no noticeable reaction from mom who was still hidden beneath her hat. She may be asleep for all he knew. Again, he rubbed his hand over her pussy. This time Kate’s hand came up. She took firm hold of his hand and dug his fingers deep into her wet hole while grinding his palm against her clit.

  The phone fell from Jesse’s shoulder landing abandoned in the soft white sand - Allison’s voice shrinking to the whisper of a sand flea.

  “Jesse, are you there? Hello… Jesse? Jesse?”

  Chapter 4

  Later, back inside their condo, Kate turned to Jesse, wrapped her arms around his strong neck, looked up into his young eyes and said, “I’m so glad you came along with me.”

  “I am too, mom. I feel so much better.”

  Their faces were only inches away and Jesse could feel the love emanating from his mom. It was an overpowering force that infused him with warmth and joy. He smiled and kissed her gently on the lips.

  Oh, son, when in France….”

  She pulled his head down and planted her lips on his, parting them with her tongue. They enjoyed a long soul kiss. Jesse put his hands tenderly on her hips and she guided them down to her delicious ass.

  After they came up for air she whispered in his ear, “Are you hungry, dear?”

  “We can eat later, right now, all I’m hungry for is you, mom,” he panted.

  He lifted her tanned naked body and carried her to the bed.