My Step Mother My Gift

I'm in love with my Stepmom Candy, at forty three she is the hottest thing.A sexy brunette with hair that bounces about her shoulders,at least I think it does but heck I'm too busy looking at her big tits and cute little bubble butt to even tell. She enjoys dressing provocatively around me and my friends when Dads not home of course, which is about all the time since he's a drug rep for a big medical firm.
It was the night of my 18th birthday and for my birthday I wanted Candy to watch TV with Mr. A simple request to which she gladly agreed to.
"You choose what shows we watch",she said.
"Walking Dead has a marathon on today. Let's binge watch it." I suggested.
"Awesome sauce!" She giggled.
So now I'm sitting on the couch with Candy in the living room Binge-watching one of our favorite TV shows,"The walking dead" and as you know it's about the Zombie Apocalypse.
Candy looks over at me and smiles, "If we were in this kind of situation, you know with Zombies, would you kill me if I turned?" She asked and eyed me over her glass of wine.
"No way!" I said quickly shaking my head.
Her green eyes suddenly went wide and she folded her thin arms and gave me a serious look. "So you would leave me to roam the earth,as a Zombie?"
I started laughing,"No I would tie you the bed."
Her mouth dropped,"What? Why?"
"I mean if were talking hypothetically Candy,I would need something to fuck, right?" I winked.
"Brad!" she busted out giggling."You are terrible!" She took a drink of wine. "So you would fuck my dead corpse?"
"Technically your body would still be alive." I said nodding at the TV as one of the main characters jams a knife in to the skull of a walker.
Candy winces."Yikes,she sure stuck that Zombie! How many episodes have we watched,Brad?"
I laughed,"This is season two, episode three."
Candy's pert lips opened in a gasp,"Oh my god, are you serious! jeez I'm gonna be dreaming about Zombie's tonight."
I laughed and threw a piece of popcorn at her and it got stuck in her hair.
"You Butt hole!" She giggled and pulled the popcorn from her hair and slapped my bare leg. I was dressed in a pair of thin basketball shorts and a tank top. My normal dress around the house.
She left her hand on my knee and continued watching the series.
Two of the main characters start kissing and getting it on.
I reached down and took her hand,"If You and I were running around killing Walkers and just trying to survive from day to day, would I stand a chance with you?" I asked.
She looked at me,"Chance? What kind of chance?"
I nodded at the TV.
"OH! Goodness,Brad that's an odd thing to ask your mother."she giggled and downed her glass of wine.
"What I mean is,if dad was killed by Zombies and it was just me and you?"
She squeezed hand,"If were talking hypothetically then I would say yes, you would certainly have an above average chance darling. But we would have a hard time repopulating the earth."
"But hell it would be fun trying, right?"
She rolled her eyes and laughed,"Lets just watch the show,Brad." She took her hand back and leaned forward and and poured herself another glass of wine. Her forth or fifth one,I wasn't for sure. But she was tipsy acting.
We continued watching, but I couldn't help but sneak little glances at her. She was dressed in one of dad's black sleeveless tee shirts and a pair of tight grey sleep shorts that hugged her ass nicely not to mention her mound as well. They were so tight I could see the clef of her vagina. The sleeveless Tee fitted her like an over sized night gown. And I could see half her left breast from the loose open side of the shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra and more than likely she wasn't wearing panties either.
Candy cut me a look when she took a sip of her wine,"What?" she asked.I quickly looked away and she smiled at me and shook her head and returned her attention back to the TV.We must have watched three more episodes after that. I looked up at the clock over the mantle it read two twenty in the morning. "Damn it,morning." I said, but Candy didn't respond.I looked over at her to find her leaning against the arm of the couch asleep or passed out, I mean she had polished off a good bit of wine. And Red Rose' was her favorite.
I smiled at her and reached over took the empty wine glass from her hand and placed it on the coffee table beside the now empty wine bottle. Then I reached over and gently shook her shoulder,"Candy? Wake up."
She didn't even stir, but mumbled something without even opening her eyes. I think she said something about Zombie. Yep she was dreaming about them.
I smiled and stood up and turned out all the lights in the living room. The only light was coming from the gas fireplace. I shook her shoulder again.She lifted her head,and looked at me.She was so sleepy she could barely focus her attention."Brad...?"
"Are you Okay?"
She nodded,"Yes. I was dreaming about Zombies and they were chasing us." She rubbing her temples. "How messed up is that,right?"
I laughed,"Well,you were right,your dreaming about them."
She didn't respond because she'd fallen back to sleep.
"Well I guess you want to sleep on the couch?",I picked her up under back and legs and laid her flat.I then put pillow under her head and turned to leave, but she took my hand. "Don't leave me Brad." she scrunched her petite body against the back of the couch. "Lay down with me in case I have a nightmare."
"What sleep here...with you?"
Candy didn't answer because she was asleep again.So I picked up a large throw and laid it over her and I got beneath it with her. I had pressed my body up against her. I'm built like my father and at six foot six, I'm a big guy so like I said I had to snuggle in close. Candy on the other hand was short and petite, except for her large breasts which were now against my chest.
She grabbed my hand and draped my arm over her hip."That's better,Jack." she smiled and snuggled her body into me and pushed her head into the crook of my arm.Candy had called me Jack? That was my Dads name!
She began snoring softly which wasn't very loud at all. It sounded more like a soft inhale. I took a chance and moved my arm downward and put my hand in her soft ass and pulled her lower body against my groin area.Candy didn't wake up nor even stir. I can't remember how many times I've dreamed of holding my stepmother like this. Shit I could feel my dick getting hard with the heat of her pussy against it.
I took my hand off her ass and slipped it beneath the Tee and placed it on her waist. She didn't move so I slid my hand along her ribs and I cupped her left breast. Fuck it was so soft. So I began to caress it gently and I pressed my thumb against her nipple and the little pink nub stiffened.
I thought I heard her moan softly?
"Candy?"
"Yes Jack."
"I want to fuck you."
She smiled without even opening her eyes and gave a little sigh."I'm so sleepy Jack."
"That's okay baby, just turn over for me,please." Gosh I couldn't believe how much I sounded like my father.
"Mmmm,Okay." Candy turned over and pressed her ass against my dick. "Oh MY! Your so hard Jack."
I said nothing. Not wanting this chance to slip away I pulled my shorts down. Candy tried to pull hers down, but kept missing it, so I helped her and gently tugged them down.
She giggled sleepily and lifted her left leg and rested it on my thigh, giving me access to her pussy. I pushed into her pussy all the way to the hilt. He pussy was so tight and wet! I started fucking her hard and fast.
She gasped at the sudden intrusion,"Oh goodness,Jack. Baby you feel bigger."
I smiled at the comment,I was bigger than my father! Yes!"
I grunted and panted as I fucked her. I couldn't control myself it just felt so wonderful."
"Slow down Jack you gonna..."
It was too late I buried myself to the hilt inside her sweet
pussy and I came. Oh fuck I cant remember when I came so hard. SHIT!"
Candy giggled and pushed me out of her by tightening her pussy muscles. Then she lowered her leg,"Happy Birthday Brad." With that she went to sleep, before I could even answer her.
"Yes." I said and kissed her neck. and held her and I too drifted off to sleep satisfied and very very happy indeed. :-)