Jimmy sat at the kitchen table, his face twisted in anger as he listened to his stepmother, Jessie Rogers, defend his father. stepson and stepmom fighting: “Look, Jimmy, I know your dad can be a lot to handle sometimes,” she said, her green eyes filled with concern. “But he’s your father, and I don’t think it’s fair to write him off completely.”
Jimmy sighed, running a hand through his dark hair. “It’s not just that, Jessie. He’s been cheating on you for months. I’ve heard him on the phone with other women, making plans to meet up with them, to make perved family porn videos with them.”
Jessie’s face fell, and she looked down at her hands. “I… I had no idea. He’s been acting distant lately, but I just thought it was stress from work.”
Jimmy reached out and took her hand, his voice softening. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to upset you. I just don’t want you to get hurt any more than you already have.”
Jessie looked up at him, her eyes shining with tears. “Thank you, Jimmy. I appreciate your concern. But I don’t want to give up on your father just yet. Maybe we can work things out.”
Jimmy nodded, but he couldn’t shake the feeling that his father didn’t deserve Jessie’s kindness.
Later that night, Jessie came back to the house looking glum. She had gone out on a date with Jimmy’s father, but it had ended in disaster. “He was so cold and distant,” she told Jimmy, her voice barely above a whisper. “We didn’t even have sex. It’s been weeks since we’ve been intimate.”
Jimmy felt a surge of anger towards his father, but he kept his cool. “I’m sorry, Jessie. You deserve so much better than that.”
Jessie looked at him, her eyes filled with sadness. “I know, Jimmy. But what can I do? I still love him, despite everything.”
Jimmy couldn’t bear to see her so upset. He moved closer to her, his body tense with desire. “Jessie, I know this is wrong, but I can’t help it. I want you. I’ve wanted you for so long.”
Jessie looked at him, her eyes wide with surprise. She hesitated for a moment, but then she leaned in and kissed him.
The kiss was electric, their lips meeting in a passionate dance. Jimmy’s hands roamed over her body, his fingers tracing the curve of her breast. Jessie moaned softly, her body pressing against his.
Jimmy broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck. He nibbled on her earlobe, his hands working at the buttons of her blouse. “Jessie, I need you. I need to feel you, all of you.” Stepson and stepmom, taking it a step further.
Jessie’s breath hitched as he exposed her lacy bra. He cupped her breast, his thumb rubbing circles over her nipple. “Jimmy, oh god, yes.”
Jimmy unclasped her bra, his mouth closing over her nipple. He sucked and teased, his other hand working its way down her MILF body. He slipped his fingers under the waistband of her pants, groaning as he felt how wet she was.
Jessie gasped as he stroked her clit, her hips bucking against his hand. “Jimmy, please. I need you inside me.”
Jimmy didn’t need any more encouragement. He stripped off her pants and his own, his cock hard and ready. He positioned himself at her entrance, his eyes locked on hers. “Jessie, are you sure?”
Jessie nodded, her eyes filled with desire. “Yes, Jimmy. I want you. I need you.”
Jimmy thrust into her, filling her completely. She was so tight and hot, he thought he might lose his mind. He set a fast pace, his hips slapping against hers.
Jessie moaned, her nails digging into his back. “Yes, Jimmy. Harder. Fuck me harder.”
Jimmy was only too happy to oblige. He pounded into her, their bodies slapping together in a rhythmic dance. Jessie’s moans grew louder, her breath coming in short gasps.
Jimmy could feel her orgasm building, her muscles tightening around his big cock. He groaned, his own climax just out of reach.
And then she was there, her orgasm ripping through her body. She cried out, her back arching off the bed. Jimmy followed soon after, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his cum.
They lay there, panting and sweating, for several minutes. Jimmy stroked her hair, his heart still racing. “Jessie, I’m so sorry. I never meant for this to happen.”
Jessie smiled, her eyes filled with warmth. “I’m not, Jimmy. It was amazing. But we can’t tell anyone. Your father would never understand.”
Jimmy nodded, his heart heavy with guilt. But as he looked at Jessie, he knew he would do anything to make her happy. Even if it meant keeping their stepson and stepmom secret.
“Happy St. Paddy’s, Jessie,” he whispered, his lips brushing against hers.
