Frustrated by her fiancé’s fertility issues, middle-aged (but still sexy) Roxanne pursues her devious plan to seduce her fiancé’s 22 year old son James into getting her pregnant. From the Short Stories Erotica Bundle available for download in PDF and EPUB formats.
Don’t stop until you get it, Roxanne. Don’t stop until you’re pregnant, I think to myself, trying to ignore the guilty feeling I have plotting this, especially roping James into this.
I know that if two people feel guilty, they’ll take the secret to their grave. James won’t want to ruin his father’s happiness. He won’t want to own that I’m having his child. He’s too smart to end up in a situation where it’s his word versus mine. And who would really believe that I’d choose him over his father and that I’d sneak into his room to have him?
Kicking those thoughts out of my head, I peak into my bedroom and see Clark still asleep. He looks peaceful, snoring lightly, snuggling my pillow like it’s me. Exhaling a breath I didn’t know I was holding, I head back to James’ room and carefully unlock the door.
James is laying there, eyes closed, but obviously awake considering how fast he’s breathing. The sheets are pooled down by his hips. I shut the door, backing against it and lock it from the inside again. I take a slow breath as I look over his sculpted body.
His muscles are cut from all his time at the gym and as a student athlete. He works hard, and is in good shape. If I was in college, he’d be my crush. I bet he’s broken plenty of women’s hearts along the way. He has that naughty, yet boyish smile, his father’s good looks, and a dedication to school and his own improvement that’s rare among college kids.
When I step forward, he gives up the ruse of being asleep, and sits up slightly, staring at me. His eyes stroke me over, taking in my large breasts, my curvy body, my panties, and his c**k twitches.
That’s right, you know you want your stepmom, I think, remembering when he watched me swim the first time I moved in. He refused to get in the water, refused to even get in a swimsuit. His face had turned red, just like it’s turning red now as his c**k hardens and starts to tent his blanket.
I close the space between us and slowly drag his blanket down. James watches me as I stroke down his chest, following his tightening muscles down to his c**k. I gently trace his length. He’s not quite as big as his dad, but it’s more than enough to get the job done. The more I stroke, the bigger he gets.
Letting out a rasping breath, he opens his mouth, but I gently put my finger to his lips as I adjust his boxers to let his c**k slip through the opening in the front. He trembles, his gaze dipping to my hand, my legs, my panties, then my breasts.
James swallows tightly as I climb into his bed, kneeling between his legs.
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