Lori knew something wasn't right. She had left her mom and her stepbrother alone for several hours, and their story was that they were just relaxing and taking it easy while she was gone. She knew that Sharon was incapable of leaving Jason alone, and Jason was incapable of resisting her charms: aka world-class tits and an insatiable appetite for sex. She was convinced that the two of them had secretly copulated before her mom's arrival, but she had no proof despite her suspicions. However, she knew how to read Jason, and he was a terrible liar. Her mother. on the other hand, was practiced in the art of deception.
When she returned from her errands, she sensed they had been up to something. Jason refused to make direct eye contact and there were two wet towels in the bathroom. But at this stage, what difference did it make?
Lori also realized that her love affair with her stepbrother was probably not going to last--for several reasons. Jason had feelings for Lori, but she sensed it was more about sex and less about love. Having a live-in pussy to pump was a dream for him, mainly because despite his good looks and obvious physical attractions, his cock was too big for most women to accommodate. Including Lori. Sex with Jason was usually painful, but she put up with it because she was deeply in love with him.
Even so, she was starting to see him for what he was, and although he had many positive qualities, most decisions were about him and not her. And Lori had lots of other options now. Her beauty and body attracted all kinds of men...and women. She had no shortage of offers and friendships outside of her taboo circle with her stepbrother--and now her mother. She was getting closer to making a big change in her life. But breaking away from relationships is never easy, and when they are family, it is doubly hard.
She had been sincere when she suggested her mother and Jason have a bedroom to themselves for the rest of her stay. The fact that she had had sex with her mother and her stepbrother in a three-way had caused her to rethink where she was headed, and no matter how she rationalized it, she knew deep down it was a mistake. She had to find a life of her own, and this was the first step. Still, her recollections of the previous night of debauchery gave her a tingle. But sex is addictive, and she realized that she had some misguided perceptions that were not rational.
Dinner came and went, accompanied by some social lubrication with alcohol, although all of them seemed to show a bit more temperance tonight. After some obligatory tv watching and yawning, Sharon said she was heading for bed and well-deserved sleep. Lori knew her mother would not be sleeping for a while.
Lori and Jason were left awkwardly alone watching a stupid sitcom with canned laughter. Finally, Lori spoke.
"I think I'm going to move out, Jason. The college campus is a long commute from here, and I've found a nice little efficiency near there. Plus, I've been granted a student loan, and with a part-time job, I should be fine. That way, you can have your place back. I think it's best."
Jason was quiet for several seconds. He secretly suspected this was coming, and in some ways he welcomed it, but he also didn't want to come across as completely insensitive. He did love Lori, but just not the same way she wanted him to love her.
"I don't know what to say, Lori. This is out of the blue. I naturally want you to do what's best for you, and you know you are always welcome here, but if that's what you want. I hope we can continue to be close and see each other as much as possible. I know school will probably keep you busy."
Lori translated this to mean "I hope I can still fuck you whenever I feel like it. I love your big tits and pussy and I will miss having them at my disposal."
But instead, she only said, "Of course. It's not like I'm going to be in another state. If you want I could occasionally spend weekends with you." (But only if I have no other offers.)
Jason hugged his sister and kissed her tenderly. He would miss her in more ways than one. But at the same time, this resolved many of the issues wracking his brain. This would certainly simplify things.
Both Lori and Jason sat quietly, noncommittally watching tv and wondering what to say next. Jason was thinking to himself that there is a reason they call it the "boob" tube due to the stupidity of the subject matter, but that only drifted his thoughts to his stepmother and her gorgeous boobs awaiting him in his bedroom. She had promised surprises and Jason couldn't wait. His cock was feeling much better after a brief respite from sex.
But he wisely waited for Lori to declare she was tired and heading for bed. She gave him a sisterly kiss and disappeared behind her bedroom door.
At the sound of her door closing, Jason was on his feet and headed for his room where the delights of Delilah awaited him. Or so he hoped.
He was not disappointed.
A single table lamp illuminated his boudoir and his stepmother was propped up by a pillow and sitting on top of the covers in a sheer teddy. Closer inspection revealed that she was panty-less and wearing a pair of black nylons fastened to an old-fashioned garter belt. Her trimmed blonde muff beckoned him. Her transparent top was fastened with one button straining against the weight of her huge breasts, her pencil-erasure nipples capping those saucer-sized pink areolae. Her blonde hair was neatly coiffed and she had applied bright red lipstick to her full lips. She looked like a sex goddess from a fifties skin mag to Jason.
"I thought maybe you had decided to sleep with Lori...that you'd grown tired of your old stepmother. I already looked for a dildo just in case. You have no idea how horny I am, Jason. Now get out of those clothes and let me see that magnificent cock of yours."
Both of them had been anticipating this moment all day. No longer did they have to worry about someone overhearing them. They could make love and fuck all night if need be. Jason's cock tented his shorts at the sight of his stepmother dressed like a vision in a fantasy. She held her arms out to receive him and thrust her shoulders back for added emphasis.
"Come to momma, Honey."
In seconds Jason was naked and in the arms of his stepmother. She kissed him with unbridled passion, desperate to taste him and stroke his thick cock. She spread her legs as he wedged himself between them. She immediately felt his swelling cock pressing against her groin and causing her clitoris to swell in response as she slowly ground her hips against his.
Jason made quick business of the one button restraining Sharon's breasts and he quickly found a ripe nipple to suck and kiss. He wrapped his large hands on either side of his mother's huge mounds and greedily sucked them as if she were lactating. He dry-fucked her, his cock grinding into her groin and exciting her clit. Sharon reached down to ensure his swollen cock was rigid and ready for more serious action and found it as hard as a flesh-covered steel pipe.