Our Scandal Chapter 1

The Johnson were a seemingly happy family, a stepmother[Real Mother died of a cancer when Jack was 1 and half years old] and a father with their son living the good life in the suburbs, every so often hosting barbecue parties and inviting over the other neighbors.

[Note: we will call Natalie-stepmother as a Mother] 

Perhaps they always seemed happy because the young man, who was attending a prestigious college, was rarely at home, primarily on holidays, but even then, his parents were even more so excited by his presence in the house.

The only thing that could've posed a problem would've been Jack's Stepmother, Natalie, who, lately, watched her boy growing up into a fine, handsome man, harvested certain feelings that she took shame in.

Her infatuation for her son soon became obsessive and hard to control now that summer has arrived and Jack came back home for a prolonged break.

One day, when her husband was out for work and she was minding her usual business in the kitchen, her eyes climbed up from the countertop to the window and stared at her son working in the front garden.

Elvis Presley's soft, warm tones and voice reverberated through the living room and kitchen as the record player kept spinning. Natalie allowed herself to
indulge in the romantic, seducing melody as she gazed at her boy laboring in the merciful sun.

Staring at his sweaty, glistening skin gleaming in the sun, at his muscles tensing at every little movement, she could never understand where he got that physique. She didn't remember her husband ever being like that. Natalie was very much aware that her feelings for her son were wrong, yet she could not stop fantasizing about his shirtless broad chest, and rough, big hands grasping at her curves.

With her heart faltering at every single obscene thought of hers and her pulse rising whenever she'd watch him down on his knees in the garden, dirt-smudged over his cheeks, and sweat crawling down in between his shoulder blades, Natalie threw caution to the windand let herself live the moment.

Trying to get herself closer to him all the time, she slowly inserted herself into his routine by offering to bring him glasses of cold water or a towel, or even beer sometimes, for which Jack was always quite grateful considering he was not yet of age to start drinking.

And whenever she'd bring them to him, she'd let her palms gently brush against his big hands or sweaty forearms as she handed him whatever he needed. She would sometimes apologize for her presumed accidental touches, but Jack always assured her there was nothing to feel weird about, which only encouraged her to get cockier.

Whenever he'd finish his work in the front yard she'd ensure to wait in the kitchen, baking something delicious for him and luring him in with the sweet aroma of her famous pies.

And as much as the boy would love to just sit down in a chair and get a taste of his mother's delicious treats, he never did it immediately after working outside. He always made sure to shower before engaging in any other activities.

Once he'd walk upstairs to his old room, Natalie would sometimes wait for him to enter the shower cabin and she'd follow inside his room, knowing he usually left the bathroom doorcracked open.

Without his knowledge, the mother watched him showering most of the days through theajar door. The hot shower stream pouring down his athletic body played with Natalie's imagination.

She looked at his hands moving down his body through the frosty glass cabin and wished so desperately to slip inside with him and feel his palms running all over her body.

For the time being though, she complied to just watch him and gawk at his wet body as he wrapped a towel around his waist. It wasn't long before the cunning woman came up with a different plan.

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If he wasn't responsive to her subtle innuendos and actions, it meant everything had to come from his desire and curiosity. And to do that, she had to become less of a mother and more of a woman, a sexy, irresistible woman.

During the boy's quick shower, the woman went quickly into her room and picked a beautiful, white summer dress with red stripes and she quickly did her hair in a high ponytail tied up with a silky ribbon, which she dexterously tied in a cute, ample bow.

Of course that the boy never would've guessed why she did that, for him, it only seemed natural for his mother to change clothes after she finished cooking and baking, so when he came back into the kitchen, he wasn't much surprised by her decision to do that. 

Instead, he was rather surprised to see her rocking her hips to the sides, keeping a steady rhythm to match the song's beat, and realizing how gorgeous and appealing his mother was.

Staring out the big windows in the kitchen at the neighbors walking down the street, she finally finished squeezing the last lemon in a small recipient before transferring it into bigger carafe.

The small ice cubes disturbed the rather awkward silence between the two of them until Natalie turned around with the big decanter in her hand and a large glass in the other.

"I bet you're thirsty, sweetheart." She poured some lemonade into the glass and walked towards the aisle where Jack was slouching over.

"You know me so well, mom." He smiled and although he struggled not to stare for too long at his mother's generous cleavage, he couldn't ignore the enticing breasts squeezed together in her bra, partially revealed by the low neckline of her dress.

Her heart skipped a beat at the pleasant chill riding down her spine and began pounding in her chest when she watched her son's eyes avert when he wished nothing more than to stare at her breasts.

It was a rather difficult task to complete, but that only fueled Natalie to make a move, even if she subconsciously knew everything about her thoughts and desires was wrong and frowned upon, she couldn't help but think about her son's cock, throbbing in his pants for her.

She had to see it, touch it, feel it inside her. She merely caught a furtive glimpse of his manhood in the shower, but it promised her good times.

"Ooh, aren't you a dear? No, sweetie, I'm not going anywhere." Natalie followed his question and stopped close to him.

She handed him the half-filled glass and continued pouring the lemonade, always keeping an eye on his excited glare.

She could feel and sense the tension between them, she could tell a bulge's outline showed through his pants.

For a split second, she closed her eyes in bliss when she felt his hot breath blowing down her hand as she continued filling up his glass.
"Woah, enough, hey, hey... damn." Jack placed the glass on the aisle and tried to stand up.
"Damn it, mommy is so clumsy. Here, let me!" Natalie quickly pushed him back in the chair and grabbed a rag from a counter.

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She rushed back at him and started wiping and rubbing the dry cloth against his crotch, feeling his arousal growing bigger and bigger.
There was no shadow of a doubt that he was now staring at her cleavage as she bent over him, specifically to offer him a better view of her breasts, not to mention she grasped and rubbed around his balls, thighs, and cock enough to make him uncomfortable and excited
"There, isn't this better?" The woman smiled at him and paused her hand on his erect cock.
"Y-yes... that's... great, mom." He gulped the heavy knot in his throat and stammered as he felt her hand letting go of the rag and wrapping around his dick to feel his entire length.
"Oh my, what a big, big boy you are."
She continued and bit her lower lip as she slowly pushed her chest in his face.
"Do you want me to stop ?"

Jack closed his eyes, indulging in the tensioned moment, then leaned his head against her warm breasts. Her hand started to move up and down his shaft, then it shamelessly undid his pants and shoved her hand under them, grasping at his smooth pulsating cock.
"N-no, fuuuck, don't stop, mommy," Jack mumbled, feeling her velvety touch around hisgirthy member.
"Do you want to see your mommy's big, juicy tits, huh? Did you fantasize about your mom's big tits?

"Ooh, fuck, yes, yes please." Jack followed her advice and undid just a couple of buttons on the front side of the dress to partially expose her boobs and finally came face to face with the generous, jiggly mounds.
"You want to suck on your mom's tits, darling?"
Jack quickly nodded, fervently eager to get a taste of her flesh as he continued growing in her hand while Natalie kept stroking his cock.

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"Do it! Take my big nipples in your mouth.
Please your mommy, little boy. I know you've dreamt about my tits and pussy. Suck them!" Natalie unhooked her bra and pushed her turned nipple into his willing mouth, finally letting go of his cock and basking in the pleasurable feeling of her son's tongue rolling over her nipples.
"When's dad coming back home?" Jack let go of her firm nipple and squeezed her right breast in his curiously manly, rough hand just to ask the question and then resumed latching his lips around his mother's small, hard nubbin.
"Shh, don't spoil the moment with that." Natalie let her head fall back again as she felt him suckle her tits and then focused her a ttention back again on his bobbing cock.
"Do you have any idea what your big, rock-hard cock is doing to my cunt, boy?"
The woman grabbed his hand and helped him slip it under her dress's folds.

The young man's fingers slowly grazed across her soaked panties and he dared to set themto the side, enough to let his meaty fingers test her slick folds and burning pussy.
"Fuuuck, mom, your pussy is dripping." Jack explored her sex for a few more seconds before his eyes climbed down from his mother's already sweaty face and stared mesmerized at her huge tits regularly touching his lips or cheeks, watching them squeezing under their weight as she pushed herself against his face.

"Get over here!" Natalie moaned desperately with lust, forcing him to sit still in his chair. She lifted her dress and moved into his lap, mounting the boy. Unable to hold it in any longer, she reached around her ass and grabbed his stiff
cock, giving it a few strokes before pushing it all, slowly, inside her flooded pussy.

To her surprise, she moaned and shuddered at the slick feeling of his smooth member gliding between her clenching walls.

"How's your mommy's pussy, sweetie?" She started moving her hips in his lap, watching Jack's reddened face.
"Oh... my... god, mom. I've always wondered how you felt, I was constantly thinking about you riding me or me ramming and pounding your wet cunt when I was playing with myself. You're surprisingly tight, I fucking...love... it." He praised the older woman as he pushed his hips into her, burying himself deeper.

"You're such a dirty little boy. Such a bad, bad boy for thinking about your dear mother like that. Tell me, you want to fuck my pussy, boy? You want to come inside your mommy's tight cunt ?"
"Mmaaah, fuck, yes... yes..." He groaned in pleasure.

"You want to play some more with your mother's starving cunt for your big cock? You want to see how much I crave my son's throbbing cock inside me, to fill me up ?" Natalie pulled him out.

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She turned around and took off her underwear, exposing her pink flesh to her son.
She sat in his lap, allowing his arms to coil around her voluptuous chest and feel her ass pressing against his aching cock.
The boy's fingers moved down to her slit and at her encouragement, he started pumping and rubbing against the slick lips of hers allowing her low yelps and moans of pleasure to invade his ears and get him hard like never before.

Turned on and aroused by his fresh smell, sight, and touch, Natalie started to move in his lap, managing to rub against Jack's big member, arousing him further. She felt his hands squeezing her tits roughly until they reddened and heard him sniffing her neck like an animal picking up the scent of prey.

He stuck out his warm tongue and started to give his mother a long lick until he reached her face. Hungry and frenzied by an urge he could not contain anymore, the man nibbled at her earlobe before passionately allowing his lips to discover the woman's soft skin and lick her in an attempt of testing her flesh.

After twisting her nipples in between his fingers to the point his mother whimpered in pleasurable pain, she looked down to her lap and watched his generous length springing in between her thighs, rubbing against her overflowing pussy.

"Fuck me, my son. Please, I couldn't stop thinking about your cock in my pussy, fucking my brains out, in my mouth, in every hole you want. I kept picturing you fucking me against that countertop in the kitchen until I screamed."
Natalie's labored breath intensified as she couldn't hold it in any longer and approached her climax.

"My sweet, dear mother... I'll give you everything you want. Just ask your obedient, good boy."
"OOOH... damn it, Jack! You're such a good boy for your mommy." He grabbed her tiny waist and slammed his cock inside her in one single motion. The moment his girthy member pushed her boundaries and stretched her hole she came. The feeling of her sons cock pushed her to her limit.
"FUUUCK baby, I just came from you putting it in." Natalie moaned, breathless.

Jack pressed his body against Natalie even more, forcing an intimacy between them they both lingered for and loved.
Then, as he pulled out his cock out of her aching pussy, he directed his throbbing member between her legs, allowing it first to tease her soaked folds as it moved back and forth, back and forth, between her tight little gap formed by her legs squeezed together. The mixture of her juices and his precum drove the mother mad with lust. She refused to look at what was happening under her dress, simply to be able to prolong that moment for as long as possible, otherwise, she'd come again in mere seconds.

While his fat cock plundered her tight hole, forcing her tits to bounce up and down rhythmically, driving him insane, he grabbed one of her tits, pinched her hard nipple, and bit it, letting his teeth to graze against the sensitive area.
The woman's head fell back onto his shoulder in pleasure and closed her eyes. His cock kept moving unrelentingly in and out of her soaked pussy while he fondled her tits and the woman couldn't abstain anymore. She cummed. Hard. Her son's cock had made her cum a second time mere minutes after sticking it inside her.

She felt her pussy's walls enveloping her son's cock into a welcoming, snug embrace. She felt her blood abandoning her entire body solely to serve its purpose in that area as it pumped her engorged lips to the point it ached her and wished the boy to go deeper and ravage her.
As if Jack read her mind, he grabbed her hunches and after raising her for a second, he dropped her suddenly down onto his lap, forcing his cock to open her tight pussy, and for a split second
Natalie let out a prolonged moan at the questionable pleasurable ache until she felt ropes of cum shooting up her womb and his member pushing against her walls more and more.

She grasped the young man's thighs and squeezed at them until her knuckles turned white while a raging torrent of pleasure clashed down her. Her legs twitched together while her hands clawed at the fabric of his pants, jerking uncontrollably in his arms as she orgasmed again too.
Even the mild wind outside and Elvis Presley's voice from the record player stopped, only to reward the mother and son with the sounds of their sexes slapping against each other in wet, arousing sounds.

"How's your son's cock inside you,mom? Do you enjoy my hot cum filling you to the brim ?" Jack's panting and heaving chest against her back drove her mad.

"That's a good boy, you made mommy so... so... very happy." Natalie gasped for air, the ghost of her previous orgasm still riding down her spine until

she finally collapsed in his arms and let the young man welcome her in a tight embrace.

Their hug seemed to have meant more than a simple act, it was rather a sign of acceptance of their twisted relationship. 

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Novel: 10 chapters

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