My stepson

"What does WAP stand for?" I read with a lewd smile when my phone beeped.

"Wet ass pussy😛👅!" I sent back as I slowly rubbed my mature clit.

"Is that a fact?" Logan sent back.

Holding my phone I pulled my legs up and snapped a picture of my bald flower.

"Damned!!!!! I need some of that!" I read with a smile.

"I'll be in your bed when you get home." I sent back.


"Where you off to?" My husband asked as I grabbed my keys off the counter.

"Logan and I are going fishing." I lied. "You want to come along?" I asked being polite already knowing the answer.

As horny as I was though I may have just fucked Logan in front of my husband.

It had been almost a week since I had been given a good fucking and I was in bad need of some serious cock treatment.

I'm not saying my husband doesn't fuck me when I let him.
But, that's all he does. Fuck me till he gets his rocks off then rolls off me and falls asleep.
He is nothing compared to his son, who can fuck me through five powerful orgasms.
Forcing me to lose control of bodily functions.
Logan has fucked me so hard my eyes rolled back in my head, I was talking in tongues and convulsing.

To say I like to fuck Logan is an understatement.

He gets more and better pussy than his father does.
But, Logan knows how to handle the pussy he is getting.

He has held me down by the head of my raven black hair and power fucked me in the ass till I couldn't speak.
He fucked the fight out of me.
The last thing I remember about that night was his big hairless balls slapping hard into my cunt and my body starting to quiver as I lost control.

That was a pretty rough night of sex I brought on.
Logan was just gonna fuck me.
But, I wasn't in the mood for just a fucking.
I wanted to be used and abused, and that's just what Logan did to me.

My asshole hurt for almost a week after that and my pussy was sorer than it has ever been in my life.
That was caused by him sticking almost his whole hand into my twat.

The first time I seduced Logan was when he was twenty.
We were on a hunting trip for his birthday.

He wanted to go on a bird hunt.
So I organized it with his mother and stepfather.

Logans father quit hunting about the time Logan hit fifteen.
So all hunting and fishing trips are my responsibility.

I look a lot younger than I am and when we arrived they thought we were a couple since Logans mother made all the arrangements.
But, she is also the one that booked our room with one king bed.

"Treat my boy right. Make it a birthday he won't forget Beth." She smiled as she handed me all the paperwork for our trip.

Nothing happened the first night.

But, we only hunted till noon each day. So that gave us a lot of time to burn.

After a nap and some lunch, I decided it was time for some fun.

I was horny and I was sharing a bed with a good-looking twenty-year-old stud.

So I took advantage of it.

I stand 5'8" tall with a 34dd-24-36 figure.
I hold a nice most of the year.
I also have piercing blue eyes and raven black hair.

I wasn't sure how Logan was gonna act when I came on to him.

But, to my surprise, he knew just what I was up to and just how to handle the situation.

He just took things as they came.

It was very easy with Logan. Nothing hurried or forced.

I was truly in shock the first time I got to see his cock.
It was magnificent.
There were no imperfections in it. Logan was perfectly straight with wonderful length and girth.

Logan took me three times that afternoon.
Bringing the woman out in me every time.

The next morning I woke first to his powerful cock nudging me in the asshole.

I starter to just let him have my asshole.
But, we had a lot of walking in front of us.
So I decided to wait and I just straddled him.

The feeling of him in me first thing in the morning was out of this world.

I could have ridden him all day if he would have let me.

I was on top of Logan whimpering like a puppy needing to be fed when he grabbed my hips and pushed me down on his full length and filled me full of his nut butter.

After we settled down I slid down his lean body and sucked him clean while I looked him in the eye with a smile.

Our hunting trip was only three days.
But, we spent five days in South Dakota.
One of the days we never left our room. We made love from morning to evening.

I wasn't ready to go home. I still had a lot of fucking I wanted to do. So we overnighted in Iowa.


"You and Logan enjoy yourself?" Carol smiled at me as we stood in the kitchen listening to Logan tell stories of our trip.

"Yes, we did. We had a blast." I smiled big thinking about everything.

"Did you treat him right?" Carol smiled.

"Oh, he treated me just wonderfully." I grinned.
"I think there will be some more trips in the near future." I grinned thinking about the intensity Logan screwed me with and wishing I could sneak him away at that very moment.

"I miss those types of trips," Carol said with longing.

"Care to join us?" I grinned nudging Carol.

"Oh, how I would love to.
But, I think a stepmother is a plenty for Logan. He doesn't need to be bagging his mother too." Carol laughed.

"You might like it." I teased Carol.

"Where do you think he learned that little thing he does with his tongue." Carol smiled proudly bragging one-upping me.

"You and Logan still?" I asked a little worried.

"No. We ended it when I decided to get married." Carol smiled again.
"Besides I couldn't compete with you. I see how he looks at you." Carol smiled.

"Oh and one other thing." Carol smiled.
"If Logan tries to stick that big prick of his up your ass. Don't do it." Carol chuckled looking at me as I smiled at her.

"Already?" Carol asked.

"Three times in one afternoon and then on the way home." I smiled proudly

"You slut." Carol chuckled.

"Hey, when it's good. It's good." I laughed.


Carol told me once I would regret marrying Logans father.
At the time I thought she was just jealous.
No, she was speaking from experience.

I would dearly love to divorce my husband and run off with Logan.

But, when Mike and I got married he took precautions to stop that from happening.

Me being young and in love went along with everything.

So basically if I divorce Mike. I will pay him for the rest of my life.
The only way for me to get out of it is abuse or adultery.
He's never hit me.
But, one of these days I will catch him banging his secretary.

But, until then I'm not going to fret it much.

Logan and I get to spend plenty of time together.