“Make sure you come back to visit us, college boy!” she teased, as we packed the last of my things into my car.
I was going to school outside of the state and looking forward to freedom, independence and most importantly, the hot college girls! Everybody went to college to party and fuck, right?
“Yes.” my dad added, “Any weekend you feel like coming home, the door here is open for you!”
He wrapped an arm tightly around the shoulders of his wife. I understood why he kept this one around! Alyssa stood at about five foot six inches tall and had curves to die for. I knew she had two kids who were in their twenties, though I had never met them, so I figured she was at least in her forties but she took such good care of herself, she could easily pass for being thirty-five, if not younger. I took one last glance at the big, pert breasts peeking from between the deep v-neck of her red shirt and hopped into my car.
“See you guys soon!” I yelled out the open window, before driving off, my life stretched before me.
It was a six hour drive to my new home – the dorms at my college – but I'd always liked to travel cross-country, especially alone. It gave me time to listen to my favorite bands and really blare the music, something I could never do back at the house as my dad would come storming into my room, demanding that I turn it down. It also gave me time to think, or perhaps I should say fantasize. I was still a virgin at nineteen and my ultimate life goal was to lose that title. I didn't want to be the only kid at college who had never had sex! It wasn't that I was bad looking, at least I didn't think so, but living in a small town, there really weren't that many girls to date, or fuck.
In fact, I had spent the vast majority of the last two years when I had lived with my dad and Alyssa, jerking off to thoughts about my step-mom. Maybe that sounds a little weird but she was always doing these sexy things that I couldn't take my mind off of. I could recall walking into the kitchen one day to find her sitting on a stool at the breakfast bar eating an ice-pop. It was over a hundred degrees outside that day and the air conditioning was doing nothing to cool down the huge house. I sat opposite her and a piece of ice broke away from the pop and slid down between her boobs.
“Ooooh!” she had gasped.
What she did next was unimaginable to my teenage mind! She had followed the ice down her body with her fingers and scooped the liquid up and sucked it into her mouth. Seeing her there, with the ice melting on her hot skin, between those large mounds was enough to make me hard but oh my, when she licked and sucked her fingers... All I could think about was how those lips would feel wrapped around my dick. I hoped the new girls I was about to encounter could rival her in sexiness, otherwise I wasn't sure I could ever be satisfied. My dad had really had hit the jackpot this time!
By the time I arrived at my school, it was after dark. It took a while to locate my dorm and it seemed my roommate hadn't yet moved in. I guessed I'd have to go exploring by myself since there was no one here that I knew. I decided that the best thing to do was to take a walk over to the coffee house on campus, it wasn't very far away. When I got there, my first thought was, “Yes, I think I'll be happy here!”
It wasn't that the coffee menu was great. I didn't even care much for coffee, other than a quick cup in the morning, but there were girls and lots of them. I made my order – a tall Americano – and took a seat hidden away in a corner. It was a prime viewing location. Immediately I found myself drawn to a long-legged brunette girl who had just walked through the doors. She was dressed in black yoga pants that were so tight they could've been a second skin and a pink tank top. The shirt was loose fitting on her body and her black lacy bra peeked out a little. I loved the way she ran her fingers through her hair, pushing it away from her face. She wore barely any make up but had the most perfect, smooth and lightly tanned skin I had ever seen. My god, she was beautiful and I knew if I wanted her to notice me too, I'd need to do something because I certainly wasn't the only guy vying her for her attention. Others around me were staring at her also, especially when she bent down to pick up some bagged coffee beans from a low shelf. Her ass was so round and firm looking. I needed to be the one to find out what it felt like!
“Excuse me, can I sit here?”
I had been so busy thinking of a reason to approach the brunette that I hadn't even noticed her walking over and standing beside my table. There was a free seat opposite me and the rest of the coffee house was crammed with bodies. I guessed I didn't need a reason after all!
“Sure!” I replied, “Feel free!”
Yeah, feel free to take me home with you tonight, I thought!
“I'm Lana.” she told me.
She set her coffee cup down on the table and proffered her hand for a handshake. Her skin was so smooth and warm. I didn't want to let go.
“I'm Shane.” I told her, “Is this your first time year?”
“Mmhmm, I just drove here from Ohio tonight.”
She sipped her coffee and I watched intently as she licked the froth from her upper lip.
“How about we take a walk around campus together?” I suggested, “We could get these coffees to go. I know I'm dying to take a look around!”
Lana looked at me somewhat hesitantly. Who could blame her? I was a stranger and I was offering to walk the dark, shadowed streets with her, alone.
“Well...” she said at last, “I don't know anybody else here, Shane, so let's get going!”
We got our takeaway cups and Lana and I ventured out into the dark night together. As we walked, the pretty girl told me about her high school experience, her family, her plans for the future. She was talkative and funny. She was intelligent. One day she hoped to be a clinical psychologist. She told me that she wanted to help other people find happiness because she thought that everybody deserved that in their life. I smiled. I had never met a girl like Lana before and I wondered how I should kiss her – under a big oak tree, with the leaves just beginning to change color, or should I wait until we got back to the door of her dorm?
“I have a boyfriend back home too, we've been together for a few years so that makes being so far away pretty hard.” Lana confided.
A boyfriend! Of course she had a boyfriend.
“Mmm, I'm sure it must be difficult.” I said, trying to conceal the disappointment in my voice.
I was never going to be lucky enough to go out and meet my perfect girl only hours after arriving at school! Who was I kidding?
“I'll walk you back to your dorm.” I told Lana.
I didn't say much as we meandered back along the trail we had followed. Lana continued to talk about her boyfriend, maybe she even asked if I had a girlfriend and eventually we reached a building which she stopped in front of.
“This is me!” she said cheerfully, “Thanks for tonight, Shane! It was good to get to know you! I'll see you around soon!”
The girl gave me a fleeting hug. I could smell her strawberry shampoo and I wanted to pull her close and tell her to forget her boy back home... But I was Shane, Shane the nice guy.
“Have a good night!” I said, waving as she ran up the stairs and into her dorm.
“You too!” she called back over her shoulder.
I walked home feeling defeated.
Back in my room, I lay down on my bed and pulled my laptop on to my knees. It wasn't going to be very often that I would have the room to myself since my roommate would have to be arriving in the next day or two so I did what any horny, teenage guy would do, I opened my favorite porn site. I loved seeing those big boobed gals getting fucked. A video started to play on my screen. It was an older lady bent over on a bed while a guy thrust into her from behind. I started at those massive titties as they swung free. Every so often the lucky man would reach around and take hold of one of the full breasts in his hand. I listened to her moans, it sounded like she really enjoyed having those glorious funbags caressed. Oooh, how I would love to feel them, have her moan for me. My mind wandered and I found myself thinking of Alyssa. It would turn
me on so much to free her from her clothes and finally see my step-mom entirely in the nude.
I reached beneath my boxers and my hard on sprung free. My dick was long and thick and I had always been proud of it, sizewise. I only wished I had a lady to share it with, how I longed to find out what it would feel like to embed it in a tight, wet pussy. If that pussy belonged to Alyssa it would be even sweeter, wouldn't it? There was something so taboo about fucking the same woman as my dad, the lady I could technically call “mom.”
I stroked my cock vigorously, pre-cum was streaming down my shaft so I was plenty lubed up.
“Mmm Alyssa, take my big dick!” I whispered.
Even just hearing my own voice moan her name while I jerked myself turned me on. I imagined that my pole was wet and sticky because it was coated with her juices as opposed to my own. My balls were throbbing as I thought of her spreading her legs for me and me finding her cunt already wet.
“I'm going to cum in you, mommy!” I said as my hot, white load shot from my cock and landed on my stomach and chest. God, if thinking about her felt that good, what would the real deal be like?!
Essentially all of my experiences with girls at school played out similarly over the next few weeks. I'd meet a hot girl, or sometimes a girl I didn't even find particularly attractive, and just when I'd think I maybe had a chance of getting somewhere, she'd tell me that she had a boyfriend or wasn't interested or was highly religious and 'saving herself for marriage'. You'd think I'd stop trying but no, I persevered. I didn't even notice the rejection most of the time. I had no interest in the girls themselves, you see. They all paled in comparison to my sexy step-mother, Alyssa. You see while Lana could make me laugh and while she had the body of a super-model, my mind was always elsewhere. I could admit it – I was infatuated. All I wanted was to fuck the beautiful older woman at home. Of course I knew it could never happen, I wasn't that dumb, but oh man, I loved the fantasy!
Arriving back to my dorm one afternoon after class, I found that I had the place to myself. My roommate Max generally had a later schedule than I and that worked out just fine for me. I had gotten myself into a routine during those first few weeks – I would get home and while I had some privacy, load some MILF porn on my laptop. Mother I'd Like to Fuck. There was only one for me, but I enjoyed seeing those mature bodies splayed in various positions. I always thought of Alyssa. I wondered what her pussy would look like. Did she shave? Was she tight? I'd lay back and stroke my cock as I savored every naughty thought I had about her. During one extra steamy session, I decided to give my ol' mom a call.
“Hello?” she answered breathlessly, obviously after running from somewhere to get to the phone.
“Oh hi Alyssa, it's Shane!” I told her.
She sounded happy to hear from me.
“Shane, hey! How are you? How is college?”
What would she have thought if she knew that I was on my bed jerking my hard dick while I talked to her? The thrill was turning me on!
“I'm good... I miss you though!” I replied.
Alyssa giggled. I liked the sound of her laugh.
“Oh you do not!” she retorted, “I bet you're having a fantastic time! I hope you're not partying too hard!”
“Of course not! I was thinking... I might pay you and dad a little visit this weekend!”
“Oh honey, your dad will be out of town but I'd love to see you!”
“Mmm I'd love to see you too, Alyssa!” I said.
If only she knew what I meant... I'd love to see you naked, I'd love to see you sucking on my cock, I'd love to see you bent over right before I jammed my dick in your cunt.
“I guess I'll see you this weekend then!” she said happily.
“You sure will!”
The call ended and I orgasmed right there and then. It was just going to be my step-mom and I all weekend, alone together in the house. I couldn't have planned it better myself!
I could barely sit still in my classes on Friday morning. I didn't take notes, I couldn't. What my professors said I will never know because all that was on my mind was getting home and seeing my step-mom. It had been quite a while seen I had set eyes on her magnificent curves. As I sat eating a cheeseburger at lunch, I realized I couldn't stand it anymore. I could not sit there one more lecture, I needed to leave. Rushing back to my dorm, I packed some things in a bag and ran to my car.
“Hey Shane, where are you going?”
My friend Jake was in the parking lot.
“Oh I'm going home for the weekend, family stuff!” I said, hoping he wouldn't ask anymore questions.
There was a big party in our dorm the next night and I knew he'd think it strange that I was leaving, just to spend time in my boring hometown.
“Oh okay!” he called back, “See you when you get back!”
In the car, I played my favorite cd as usual. I loved classic rock and the louder the better. As I flew along the freeway, I laughed thinking of my current situation. Was I seriously excited to be going home to see my step-mom!? What the hell was I expecting to happen!? I needed to snap out of it! Alyssa was married to my dad, right? She thought of me as her husband's son, a kid she had to be nice to and was probably thankful that I was at school so far away now. Her plans for the weekend were likely going to be eating Thai food at her favorite restaurant and perhaps paying a visit to the farmers market where she would ogle over the array of fruit and vegetables. My sex obsessed nineteen year old mind was going crazy if I thought this forty something goddess was going to take any kind of interest in me, aside from motherly! I felt kind of stupid but hey, I hadn't embarrassed myself, just jerked off a few times to a hot piece of mom ass!
After a few more hours of freeway driving and some winding through the streets of our town, I pulled my car into the driveway in front of my dad's house. Alyssa's car was parked out front and as soon as I turned my engine off, the hallway light illuminated and she appeared at the door.
“Shane!” she squealed as I got out of the car, “Welcome home! You look great!”
She looked great too! My step-mom was wearing a dress that stopped just above her knee but accentuated her hourglass figure perfectly. My stare immediately drifted to her breasts. Mmm, so plump! They were almost overflowing from the low cut of her outfit. How inviting! She ran from the doorway and wrapped me in her embrace.
“I can't wait to hear about what you've been up to!” she said, “Come on in!”
In the house, Alyssa had spaghetti and meatballs cooking for us to eat.
“I figure you haven't had a home cooked meal in a pretty long time!” she joked, pointing towards the stove.
“It smells delicious!” I told her, and it truly did.
“I'm just going to freshen up before dinner!” I added.
Upstairs it seemed nothing had changed. My old room looked exactly as it had when I had left, other than the fact that there were now fresh sheets on the bed. Alyssa's doing presumably. I couldn't imagine my dad even noticing that laundry needed to be done. I used the restroom and made my way back down to the kitchen. My step-mom was serving the food.
“Sit down, Shane!” she urged.
I took my place at the table and she put a plate of fresh, steaming food in front of me. It was without a doubt the best thing I had been served in weeks. I had been living on microwavable meals and pre-packaged sandwiches.
“Oh Alyssa, this is incredible!” I told her, after I had finished my first bite.
She blushed a little.
“Glad you like it! Now tell me about college! You like it?”
The older woman sat at the table with me and tucked into her spaghetti.
“I really it.” I said, “The classes are interesting, my roommate is nice and I'm glad that we get along. I've made some good friends too!”
“That's wonderful, I'm happy to hear that.” she beamed, “What about girlfriends? Are your dad and I going to be meeting any special ladies any time soon?”
“Um... no. No girlfriend.
”
Alyssa looked surprized.
“A handsome guy like you, Shane? No girlfriend!?”
“Oh, I guess I don't really get that much attention from girls. I never have...” I trailed off.
“I don't believe you one bit!”
“It's true!”
“No way! You just don't wanna share your secrets with an old lady like me!”
“No Alyssa, seriously! I'm still a virgin for god's sake!”
Alyssa dropped her fork from her hand and it landed with a clank on her plate.
“You're... You're a virgin?” she repeated.
I nodded.
“Don't you want to... you know?”
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