Best Date Ever: Part 1

by Linda (USA)

I just found out last week that my husband Larry was going to be going over seas on a month long business trip. He's a very successful business man. He would be leaving in a few days.

My name is Linda. Larry and I have been married for six years. I'm a lot younger than Larry. He's forty eight and I'm twenty seven. Sometimes he teases me that I'm his little trophy wife. Actually I guess I am in every sense. I'm not really sure he actually loves me. He's a very attractive man. I do enjoy his mature cock inside me and I know he loves to fuck me.

But his favorite thing to do is parade me around in front of his business partners and important clients. At first I didn't mind the attention but I've grown to dislike it. He even suggested that I date an out of town client and "show him a good time."

I'm 5' 6" tall and weigh 118lbs. I have straight brunette hair to the middle of my back and nice average size boobs. I know most men do consider me attractive, actually very attractive. I'm sure his client would have enjoyed fucking me but I refused the date and informed Larry he would never bring it up again.

I told him I won't be used in that way. Larry has a son from a previous relationship. His name is Brian, he's in high school and lives with us. Brian is very quiet, never has much to say.

At least when I'm around. He seems really shy around girls. I really don't know why. He's very cute and in great shape.

I don't think he's ever had a girlfriend and I suspect he's a virgin. Anyway Larry and I have a satisfying sex life. Nothing out of the ordinary, just the usual sexual things that couples do. Now, you have to understand that I love sex. I'm addicted to it. I adore the feel of a hard cock sliding into me.

So knowing that I'm not going to have any sex for a month while Larry is out of the country is very depressing. My only option is to get Larry inside me as much as possible before he leaves. Not a great plan but the only one I have.

That night while we were fucking I started to cry a little. Larry stopped stroking his cock into me and asked why I was upset. I told him I didn't think I could be without him for a whole month. I would miss him very much. He started to fuck me slowly again. He asked me if I was going to miss him or miss this......he thrust harder into me with a couple strokes.

I told him I'd miss both but I knew it was mostly his hard cock that I lusted for most. I kept hopping that he would offer to take me along but he never did. I've always suspected that he wasn't faithful to me. Him offering me to a client said volumes. But I just did my best to put it out of my mind.

After a couple days of getting him packed for his insane trip my husband was gone for a month. I immediately felt abandoned. A month was a long time to have nothing but masturbation to satisfy my cravings. The first week went by fairly quickly. But by the start of the second week I was so fucking horny I couldn't think about anything else.

It was starting to effect my job. I started checking out some of the single men that I work with but I knew that it would come back to haunt me eventually if I had sex with them. So that was out. On Friday of the second week I got dressed for work and came into the kitchen for breakfast. Brian was sitting at the table eating.

Normally he is up and gone by the time I get dressed but not today. I asked him what was up and he said his first period class was cancelled due to the instructor being ill. I told him that was to bad but at least we could have breakfast together for a change. He didn't reply but that was normal for him. As we sat in silence eating it occurred to me how much Brian looked like a much younger version of my husband. Handsome and very sexy.

I imagined what lucky young girl would eventually get his cock in her pussy. It was making me wet just fantasizing about him filling some hot little babe with his sperm. Then after a few moments I wondered what if that babe could be me. My head started to spin with all kinds of possibilities.

Do I dare fuck my husband's son? Can I possibly resist not trying for another two weeks. I realised there was a risk of getting found out but I was desperate. Masturbation and that black rubber penis I bought before we were married just wasn't doing it for me anymore. I needed some cock and Brian was my best option.

Now I needed a way to make it happen that would make Brian comfortable and not freak him out. I needed a way to seduce him without him knowing it. Something subtle. We needed to go out tonight for dinner. Somewhere nice so we would need to get dressed up.

After all my husband always seemed to be really horny after we came home from a night out. His son would most likely be horny too if I dressed provocative and flirted with him all evening. So before I left for work I told Brian that we were going out tonight. Just him and me. Like on a date just for fun. I told him to wear something nice because we were going to a club that his dad and I like.

Brian actually looked up and smiled at me. I smiled back and said be ready by seven o'clock. He replied okay I'll be ready. He actually seemed excited about our date. He never showed any enthusiasm about anything till now. I was excited as well. I found myself imagining what his cock would feel like and how full of sperm his balls must be. The possibility of having sex with my stepson made me feel very naughty and horny.

I smiled to myself all the way to work. Brian had no idea that he could be having the night of his life in a few hours. The day just drug by so slowly. I needed cock in my pussy so badly. I knew that Brian and I probably wouldn't be getting much sleep tonight. With my being so very horny and with the sexual stamina of a teenager. I just prayed that Brian wouldn't think it was weird, reject me and tell his father.

Finally the end of the work day came and I headed home. Along the way I stopped and picked up some new very sheer stockings. I normally just wear pantyhose but I wanted tonight to be special for Brian. The dress that I planning to wear is very tight and fitted so wearing a girdle is necessary for a smooth firm look and feel. My girdle has garters so I thought the stockings would be a really nice sexy touch for Brian.

I haven't wore my girdle for a long time so wearing it for Brian makes tonight special for me to. I suddenly realized that tonight is going to be very special for both Brian and me. Tonight we could be joined together in a way that will change our relationship forever. He will be my lover, and I will be his. After tonight I'll have two males servicing me. One in my marriage and the other an affair with my stepson.

When I arrived home Brian was sitting at the kitchen table doing homework. We both said hi and exchanged some small talk about our day. I asked him if he was looking forward to our "date" and he looked at me with the biggest smile and said yes it would be nice to get out of the house and do something different. I told him I was glad and I was looking forward to a night out also.

I told him in fact I even bought some expensive stockings to wear tonight. I pulled the stockings package out of the bag that contained the other items I purchased and handed them to him. His eyes just glazed over as he looked at the beautiful model wearing the stockings on the packaging.

Wow he finally said, I guess you really are getting dressed up tonight." He stammered.

"Absolutely sweetheart, I want to look nice for you." I replied.

After I finished straightening up the mess that always seems to collect in the kitchen, I saw that Brian still seemed fascinated with my stockings.

"Brian haven't you ever seen woman's stockings?" I asked.

He shook his head no.

"Well young man if you would give them back to me I'll take a shower and put them on for you. How does that sound?"

"That sounds really nice Mom."

This was the first time he had ever called me mom. I'd been waiting for so long to hear that. I stepped over to where he was sitting, thanked him and kissed him on the forehead.

I took the stockings telling him I'll be needing these and headed for my bedroom. On the way I reminded him that he should be getting ready too.

End of part 1