The drive home was uneventful, except that I already missed being with Jenn. I pulled into the driveway just as my dad was loading a suitcase into his car.

"Where are you going? I just got here."

"Seattle. I'll be gone a couple of weeks."

"But Julie said you weren't leaving until next week. That's why I came now...so I could spend some time with you."

"Yeah, I know, son. This is all of a sudden. Everything got moved up and the corporate offices got their undies in a bundle and so I had to leave today. I'm flying but I'm leaving my car at a friend's place closer to the airport. Otherwise, Julie has a two-hour drive to drop me off and pick me up. If you're here in a couple of weeks still, we'll get together. In the meantime, take care of Julie. She's got some things she needs help with."

Dad and I walked into the house together so he could say goodbye to Julie, my stepmom. She acted surprised to see me, apparently thinking I would arrive in a few more days. She looked good. I hadn't seen her for a month or so, and she was tan and healthy looking. She gave Dad a final hug and kiss and we both waved goodbye as he drove off.

Once he was gone, Julie turned to me for a more formal greeting. "Sammy. It seems so long since I've seen you. How have you been? Come here and hug me."

Julie was about eight years older than Jenn, and like her sister, she was attractive but different. Where Jenn was tiny and blonde, Julie was a slightly larger version, probably 5'6" and dark-haired. Both women were buxom, but Jenn's breasts seemed especially huge, probably because the rest of her was so petite. Julie also had an ample bosom, but she was bigger everywhere. She had just a bit of middle-aged spread going, although she appeared to have slimmed since I had last seen her.

She was dressed in a pair of shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt that was tight enough to give credibility to her breasts. She opened her arms and I put down my things and hugged her. We stayed like that for some time.

"I'm so glad you are here, especially since your dad had to leave early. It would have been lonely here in this big house without a man to boss around." Julie looked up at me and kissed me on the lips. It was just a motherly peck, but she had never kissed me on the mouth before and it took me by surprise.

"Oh, sorry. I got lipstick on you. Here...." She reached up and wiped my mouth with two fingers. "There, a little lipstick never hurt anyone anyway. Tell me all about how you and Jenn are doing. The last time I talked to her she seemed to indicate you were becoming fast friends. I'm jealous." Julie gave a little fake frown. She was still hugging me and I was aware of her big, soft boobs sticking into me, and I have to admit I was enjoying it.

Julie and I had never really bonded. I was 18 when she married my dad, so she was never really my "mother." We agreed from the get-go that I would call her Julie, and not Mom. And because I was away at college for much of that time, our relationship always seemed a bit distant. I liked her. She was smart, funny, and attractive, but I just never really felt close to her.

However, the previous summer when she figured out I was using her panties to masturbate and offered to provide me with clean ones instead of her used ones, I became too embarrassed to be around her for some time. Even joking about it embarrassed me to no end.

As an update, I gave her the white-washed version of my stay with Jenn. I had always referred to Jenn as Aunt Jenn, partly as a joke and partly out of my warped sense of humor. Jenn was my step-aunt, but much younger than Julie so I just decided to crown her with the more formal title. But after sharing her bed and now fucking her regularly, the name "Aunt" Jenn, we both decided, had to go. However, for Julie's sake, I referred to her by her as my aunt, hoping she would not guess that our relationship had transcended friendship. Jenn and I were lovers, and we were in love despite our age difference.

Julie and I sat in the kitchen with a beer for me and wine for her and caught up. I was impressed by how attentive she was. She was trying hard to be nice to me, at least it seemed that way, touching me, laughing at my stupid jokes, and smiling non-stop. We had a nice dinner, watched a little tv, and then I headed off to my old room to read and go to bed early after my long drive.

"You remember where your room is Sammy?" she joked.

"I think so...right next to yours. I remember because you guys used to wake me up with your wild sexual escapades." I meant it as a joke, but Julie took me seriously for a second, before covering her mouth with her hand and giggling.

"Oh, shut up. If you heard us having sex you must have had a stethoscope, you perv." She kissed me goodnight and added another big hug. "So good to see you, Sammy. You're looking great. Life with my sister suits you." She squeezed my ass playfully. "G'night!"

That night I resurrected my old fantasy of Julie catching me jerking off and helping me by sucking my cock. I shot a huge wad into my T-shirt since I didn't have any tissues with me. I reminded myself I would need to wash it before she got to it.

After several days of staying busy with chores that my dad never seemed to get to, we both decided to recuperate and take it easy for a day. I had the yard trimmed and weeded, the gutters cleaned, the pool cleaned, and all the tools put away in the shed and garage.

I had talked to Jenn the night before and things were fine with her. We missed each other and chatted about the mundane events of the day, and we promised to talk again in a couple of days when we would have more to talk about. She thanked me for helping out her sister.

Julie and I had some drinks and a nice steak dinner that I cooked on the grill accompanied by a wonderful cabernet. We cleaned up the kitchen and headed for the den to watch a movie after putting on some relaxing clothes for comfort after our big meal. Julie was wearing an oversized t-shirt and a pair of calf-length yoga tights. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail, and she had put on fresh lipstick and perfume as well. Even dressed casually, she looked great.

I slipped on some baggy shorts and a sweatshirt. I excused myself briefly to use the bathroom, and when I returned, Julie had the remote in hand. She had put on a streaming movie of her choice and plopped down next to me on the couch opposite the large-screen tv. I poured us another glass of wine as the movie started up.

The first thing I noticed was the promo for a video company. From working with Jenn, I recognized this as a porn company, or so I thought. Then the title appeared on the screen, Malibu Slut Housewives. I looked over at Julie who just sat there with a Cheshire grin on her face as the credits rolled, so I said nothing.

The movie started with a car driving down the road and pulling into a driveway. A young man with a swooping hairdo and lots of gel got out and knocked on the house door which was soon opened by a beautiful brunette dressed in short shorts and a sleeveless top. Within minutes of his arrival, they were kissing passionately on a couch and pawing one another as if their lives depended on it. Their passion continued until she was soon on her knees and unzipping his pants to pull out a thick cock that went immediately into her mouth. Within minutes, they were naked, and she was sitting on his engorged cock.

I had kept silent for most of the build-up, making flippant comments occasionally. I thought it might be softcore until a large penis came into view.

"Uh, Julie. This is a bit of a surprise. Are you sure this is what you want to watch?"

"Why not? I remembered you used to watch this kind of stuff, so I thought I'd give it a try and see what it was like to watch a whole movie. We can put on something different, but I think this is kind of interesting. Look at that young man's penis! It's freaking huge. I bet it's ten inches long."

Of course, Julie was referring to the time she caught me jacking off to porn the year before. I still cringed when I thought about it.

"No, this is fine if you are not too offended. You can help me with the plot. It seems to be 'Let's have some sex—quickly.' So far the characterizations are a bit thin, though."

The last thing I wanted to do was come off as a prude in front of my stepmother. I felt she was reaching out to connect with me even though watching porn with her seemed a stretch given that she was married to my father. Regardless, my cock was responding to the images as the brunette was soon getting pounded doggy style.

"I know that Jenn's website has porn and I've looked at some of it, but this is pretty raw, isn't it? Do you think that girl's breasts are real?"

"Doubtful. They're too round and high. Real breasts that big would have some sag to them. Most of the women in porn have enhanced boobs. Some ridiculously so."

"Not the real thing like these, huh?" Julie pushed out her chest and tried to cover each one with her hands...unsuccessfully. I noticed for the first time that she was not wearing her bra. Her breasts were very large with just a bit of a sag to them. Her nipples protruded proudly through her loose-fitting t-shirt. "What do you think? Could I do porn with these?"

"Well, since you asked, you do have a nice set there, Julie. Most porn actresses would be proud to sport tits like yours, I'm guessing. But you're making me blush." I loved the fact that she was begging me to stare at her tits. I wanted to reach out and squeeze one.

"Not too bad for an old girl, although they're a little lower than they used to be. You should have seen them when I was eighteen. They could poke out an eye." Julie was fishing for a compliment, no doubt. "Your dad seems to have lost interest in them...and me. I tried to get him to watch some porn with me for a time or two. I thought it might spice things up, but he just got bored and went to bed."

"Well, first off--you are NOT old. What is it with you women? I realize that beauty can be fleeting, but honestly, I personally like older women. They are more experienced and understand men better than younger women. Regardless, women tend to think anything over forty is ancient. Dad is an idiot if he ignores you. If you weren't my stepmother, I'd be chasing you."

"That's the sweetest thing you've ever said to me, Sammy." Julie put her arm around my neck and kissed me on the cheek. "It is nice to be noticed." She looked into my eyes for a few seconds, and then kissed me again—this time on the mouth. "Thank you, Sweetie. You just made my day!"

The couple on the screen had finally reached the cum shot scene. The hung stud, after grunting he was about to shoot, pulled his massive organ out of the brunette's pussy and she spun around and opened her mouth, her tongue lolling under his cock in hopes of catching the blast. He fisted his cock furiously for a long time while his partner patiently waited for the orgasm. Finally, with a guttural yell, he unloaded a stream of cum into her mouth and all over her face, causing her to flinch once or twice. When he was emptied, she grabbed hold of his member and licked and sucked the head to get any final remnants. Her face was striped with milky goo.

Julie remained quiet during most of the cum shot, only uttering an "Oh, my God" when the woman's face was finally covered in sperm.

"Why do they always shoot it in the woman's face? That seems a waste. I'd like it in my vagina. That's where it's supposed to go."

"They do that so the audience can see it. A movie without a visible cum shot is like having the last pages of a book torn out. People want to see the result. Sometimes they do it your way...it's called a creampie." Since we were having a frank discussion, I figured I might as well show my expertise.

"Does this stuff make you horny? It must...otherwise why watch it. It does me. I see what I've been missing out on all my life even though I know this is exaggerated and not real. It reminds me that I've lived a sheltered existence, though. I wonder what it would be like to have sex with a huge penis like that. Am I terrible? I shouldn't be talking like this with my stepson, should I? But seriously, a penis that big must be painful to a woman."

"Julie, you are just being honest. It is refreshing to hear a woman talk like this. Most men can't even be honest with their feelings about sex. We have to be all macho and crude."

Julie took a sip of wine as the scene changed. A different woman, a blonde with even bigger breasts, was knocking on the door of the previous couple. After being greeted by the brunette, they were soon in the bedroom in a lesbian embrace, stripping one another's clothing slowly as they nibbled and sucked on each other. Finally, they were naked and the brunette was licking the blonde's pussy.

"Now, this gets me turned on a bit," Julie stated. "Even though I've never been with another woman, I think that is something I could do. Not in front of a camera, of course, but in private. Women know just how to please each other. Your dad would never do that to me." Julie pointed to the screen as the brunette licked the blonde's vagina and inserted two fingers into her.

I was starting to get uncomfortable. Partly because of the frank talk, but mainly because my cock was trying to escape from my shorts. The onscreen sex, not to mention listening to my busty stepmother talking about it, was giving me a raging hard-on that I tried to cover with my hands. I looked for a pillow or something to put in my lap.

Then the young stud from the previous scene entered the room on the video and caught the two women naked on the bed. Of course, they all laughed and smiled at the fact that he was barging in on their intimate moment. In no time he had joined them and was getting his huge member sucked by both women as they alternately kissed each other and tried to swallow his organ. His massive phallus was covered in saliva and spit as they licked and sucked it. The closeups made it seem even bigger than it was.

"Will you look at that? Wouldn't that be wild? Two women with one man! My gosh, his penis barely fits in that young lady's mouth." Julie was paying rapt attention to the action and had inadvertently placed her hand on my thigh and was gripping my leg to the point of hurting me. When the two women turned so that both of their asses faced the camera and the stud began fucking each in turn, I thought she was going to rip out a chunk of my thigh, but she moved her hand up and grabbed the hem of my shorts in her fist instead.

Suddenly, I felt her hand on my rigid cock. I'm not sure Julie realized what she had, but then her fingers squeezed it and slid up and down the bulge. The scene had now abruptly changed and the two women were in a 69 position, and while the stud plowed into the pussy of the blonde, the brunette was licking his balls.

Julie turned to me, her breathing irregular, and looked down at her hand on my cock. "Oops, oh shit! I'm sorry Sammy. I didn't realize what I was doing. This is getting pretty wild. Should we turn it off?"

But Julie looked back at the screen when she heard a scream and the stud grunted as he shot his load into the blonde. A closeup showed his cock halfway in her and pulsating with each wave of sperm filling her pussy. He slowly removed it as sperm began to ooze out of her vagina onto the tongue of the brunette who had quit licking his balls in open-mouthed anticipation of the cum shot. He inserted his cockhead alternately in the brunette's pussy and the blonde's mouth, finally letting his flaccid penis come to rest in her mouth, her tongue wrapping around it sensuously.

I looked at Julie and I swear, she seemed to be having an orgasm. Those beautiful green eyes were partly closed and she made tiny whimpering sounds. One hand was still in my lap and the other was pressed against her groin.

"Jesus, did you see that?" Her rhetorical question needed no answer. "My word, now that was wild! I can't believe...