Step Mother’s Advice Rebound

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Ben topped the stairs at the entryway to the kitchen and opened the door. His eyes met Sharon’s and immediately darted to the ground and back up to her, “hey,” he said.

“Hey hun, how’d you sleep?” Sharon asked brightly with false confidence.

“Er- um fine… good, yeah, good. How about you?” Ben asked, sitting at the kitchen island.

“Good! Oh yeah, I slept great,” Sharon said, retrieving plates from a cabinet and setting it down in front of him. Sharon’s cheeks blushed when she noticed Ben’s eyes dart down to her ample cleavage revealed from her black top. In an instant her mind was a blur of pornographic scenes involving her stepson swiping the counter clean of plates and him ravaging her body right then and there in the kitchen.

Sharon turned and made eye contact with Ben for a long moment. They shared the silence as their eyes met. The longer the moment held the faster Sharon’s heart thudded like it could happen any second. She was ready to jump her stepson right then and there. But the accompanying sound of feet clattering down the upstairs stairs dampened her heart rate immediately.

“Smells good, mom,” Angela said, stretching in her comfy hoodie as she snatched a piece of bacon to eat as she helped set the table.

“Get that last pancake, would you?” Sharon said as she pretended to look in the fridge for something. Allowing the refrigerator door to cover her red cheeks and hot face while it was cooled.

“Uugh… how can you two drink so much and not feel like death???” Brittany grumbled as she was the last one to stumble down the stairs. While Sharon’s daughters wore sweatpants and baggy hoody’s, Sharon couldn’t help but notice Cynthia’s skimpy form fitting top that revealed her belly button. A look that was complete with her bright pink short shorts that revealed her round bubble butt.

“We didn’t drink as much as you,” Cynthia said as she gave a smile to Sharon. Reaching for the orange juice, Sharon stepped back and noticed her stepson glancing at Cynthia’s protruding ass.

“Wow, look at you,” Angela said, dropping the last pancake onto a tall stake that she placed at the center of the island countertop. “Got a hot date today, Cyn?”

“Hmm? No, I just didn’t drink a whole bottle of wine by myself so I could wake up on time,” Cynthia said, smirking at Brittany. Brittany, who barely had her eyes open, replied by giving her friend the middle finger.

Sharon took a deep breath and having felt sufficiently cooled down, sat down on her stool with everyone else and ate breakfast. Aside from a few stray glances and smirks from Ben and Cynthia, the meal was free of awkwardness. Everyone ate their pancakes and laughed at Brittany’s hangover including Brittany.

It was strange being caught in the erotic circle with Ben and Cynthia. Sharon cared about both of them very much. She wanted the best for them in life and would do anything for them, but she didn’t have any special attraction to either one of them. Sharon didn’t lie awake last night imagining a life with either of them. She laid awake all night and fantasized about Ben fucking her until her legs shook. She imagined Cynthia finger fucking her until Sharon’s knees gave out. It was a strange primal addiction. Sharon wasn’t a lesbian or bisexual but just the thought of being sexually fondled by another woman while a man also had his way with her made her wet.

It was all too messy and complicated. Sharon decided she needed to clear her head after breakfast. While her kids lounged around the house and packed things for the move to college, Sharon went to the gym and tried to sweat out her frustrations. Afterwards, she showered at the gym and went out window shopping alone for the afternoon. The distance and small purchases felt as though they put a forgetful memory between her and the erotic complications she had left at home.

They would all be gone at school come Monday anyways, Sharon thought on the drive home. They’ll have the time of their lives- Ben with his freshmen year and Brittany and Cynthia in their sophomore year… who knows? Maybe Ben and Cynthia will find an interest in another.

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