It was a hectic day for Jake. He had to make some difficult decisions as he packed quickly in his dorm room. He picked up the official letter of expulsion from the bursar’s office. The letter head was embossed with gold leaf around the University’s symbol of a rooster with amber grains clamped in its beak. In bold letters it read, “Expulsion due to conduct unbecoming a student.” He couldn’t call his dad. He thought about calling his step-mother, Cynthia. No, it was better he just showed up. Let the walk of shame begin, he thought.
He pulled up the ranch-style house in the late afternoon. The sun cast long shadows on the lawn. The house seemed empty. Jake opened the door with a soft click. At first, he thought nobody was home. He almost called out, but then he heard the light sobbing. He crossed to the back of the house, following the muffled sound to the master bedroom. Cynthia was curled in a ball and crying into a pillow.
“What’s wrong?” Jake asked as he stepped into the room. Cynthia’s petite form froze. She stretched out her legs and turned onto her side. Today she was wearing a light blue tunic that hung loosely around the soft curves of her body. The tunic was cut low in a v-shape. Jack noticed a large tit almost entirely exposed as she shifted position. His dick began to harden at the site of her hard nipples profiled in the sharp sunlight that fell over the bed, draping Cynthia in tones of sepia. Even though her eyes were red and puffy, and her hair was askew, she still looked gorgeous. Jake new Cynthia’s age put her in the late-40s, but she had soft, taught skin of a much younger woman, and she worked out voraciously. Her body was tight and well-toned.
“Jake? What…” She slid off the bed. Cynthia adjusted her tonic, smoothed her hair, and wiped away the last tears.
“I decided to visit, you know, before midterms.” He nearly winced at the lie. Mid-terms had long passed. He doubted Cynthia would catch it. His father met her at work. She was his administrative assistant and an aspiring actress.
She stepped over to Jake and hugged him around the midsection. “I’m glad to see you, Jake.” She buried her face between his pecks. Blood flowed to his dick as Cynthia’s pillowy breasts and hard nipples pushed against his body. “I’m sorry you caught me like this.”
“Did you get another rejection from the community theater troupe again?” He wrapped his arms around her, rubbing her back. She nodded, yes. “I’m sorry.”
She looked up with large eyes, “I’ll get it next time, huh?” In the soft light, Cynthia looked up like a damsel from a golden era movie.
“You know it.” Jake smiled. They hugged. “Where’s dad?”
“He went out for the night. He won’t be back for a while.” Cynthia’s hand traveled around to Jake’s stomach. She stroked his six-pack. “You know what would make me feel better?” Her eyes narrowed into cat-like slits.
“Anything,” Jake breathed. His penis was fully erect, pushing hard against the zipper of his jeans.
“I want some ice cream.” Cynthia licked her lips. “Did you bring any for mommy?”
Jake staggered, “I… uh…” Her delicate fingers traveled to his growing mound. She rubbed the shaft over his pants. “I’ don’t think…”
“Shhh,” she said. Her lips were full and deep red. “I really just want the cream.” Deftly she unbuttoned his jeans and slowly unzipped the fly. Jake had plenty of time to react, but he was a statue. Cynthia pulled down his pants and boxer briefs. His penis sprung out. She pushed the swollen head through her full lips and inhaled Jake’s dick. She took him deep, almost to his balls. He groaned. She grabbed his hand and placed it on the back of her head. Lightly, Jake thrust into her mouth. She shook loose. “Let’s do it like this.”
Cynthia stood up. She undid a few buttons on her tunic. It dropped to the floor with a quickness and ease that made her instant nakedness startling to behold. Cynthia was taught, supple body was sun-kissed perfectly. She was a Grecian statue come to life. Her heavy breasts were eternally perky, so she rarely wore a bra. She motioned him close with a cloying finger. He stepped out of his pants, removed his shirt, and crossed over into a hot, wet kiss. “Jake,” she breathed between kisses, “I want you in me so bad. I want you to face fuck me, please. I’m so naughty I want to gag on your dick.”
In a daze he said, “Lay on the bed like this.” Cynthia lay on her back with her head draped over the edge. Jake straddled her face forcing his dick down her throat. His slapped against her face as she gagged. He pulled out and she coughed.
“Oh God, you’re too big.” She pulled his hips toward her for another thrust. He thrust in again. This time he fucked her throat. His heavy balls slapping against her face. Cynthia made a guttural sucking sound as a froth of spit began to drop down her face and into her hair. It was so much wetness that Jake felt like he was fucking a wet vagina. She pushed him away. A string of spittle roped out of her mouth and around his dick, which was now soaked to the balls. “You are an animal. Fuck!”
Cynthia grabbed Jake and pushed him onto his back. She pulled her white lace panties to the side and impaled herself on Jake’s cock. She bounced so forcefully that the bed slammed against the wall. “Oh God, Jake. Fill me with cream. Fuck your mommy!”
Jake wasn’t sure why he was compelled to say this but he confessed. “Mommy, I was expelled for being a bad boy.”
Cynthia stopped. “What?” Her pussy tightened around his shaft. “Are you serious?”
“Yeah.” Cynthia climbed off. “I got caught fucking the Dean’s wife. I’m sorry. I have a thing for older women. I wasn’t thinking.”
Cynthia rubbed her nipples. “Tell me how.”
Jake grinned. “I was at the Dean’s mansion for a student out reach event. We hit it off and I fucked her in her bedroom.”
Cynthia moaned. “Go on.”
“It was quick. I lifted up her skirt and fucked her doggy style and then she lay on her belly and begged me to fuck her in the ass, so I did.” Jake scooted closer and fondled Cynthia’s wet, steaming pussy. “She put on her husband’s ceremonial robes and I covered her in cum.”
Quickly Cynthia turned onto her hands and knees. “Fuck me like her Jake!” He fucked her doggy style. He spanked her hard on that heart shaped ass. She moaned, “Yes, fuck your mommy hard! Oh Jesus yes. Yes!”
As his balls slapped against her swollen clit, Cynthia looked back at Jake. “I’ve been a bad mommy. I cheated on your father. That’s why I was upset. Jake, I’m a slut!”
Jake pushed her onto her belly. “How?”
“I’m sorry. Mommy’s sorry. Please punish me.” Jake spread her ass cheeks and began to push his massive head against her puckered asshole. “I went to a bar.” She winced as his tip penetrated. “They all lined up in the bathroom and took turns fucking me and, oh God, I must have swallowed a dozen loads. There was a line and two sometimes three at a time – I fucked them and they made me swallow so much cum I vomited, but they didn’t stop and I liked it.”
“You dirty slut!” Jake gasped as he pounded her anus like a piston out of control. “You dirty stupid slut!”
Cynthia shouted, “Yes! Punish mommy! Fuck me, fuck my ass raw!”
Jake tensed as cum exploded into Cynthia’s ass. She moaned it pleasure as Jake pulled out. Her ass was sufficiently gaped. I spit in the hole that was now filled with milky white jizz. She pushed it out of her ass, catching the globs in her hand. She slurped it down, licking her sticky fingers clean.
Jake flopped on the bed. His well-muscled body now gleaming with sweat. She scooted over to him, forced his mouth open and spit the hot cum into his waiting maw. Then they kissed long and deep.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gjo3e0/expelled_mf_stepmother_anal_creampie
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