Lewis was gripped in a rib-cracking hug but in a nice way. He was home after completing Uni and his father had picked him up at the station. It was the first chance he had had to meet the woman who was now his stepmother "Oh I've heard so much about you from your father. I feel I know you already" Cassie had gushed. Lewis's father had done a similar job of keeping Lewis in the loop, firstly with meeting a very nice woman, then moving her into his home and finally marrying her in a simple ceremony at the local municipal office; all within nine weeks of meeting. The photos his father had shared of the brunette woman didn't do her justice, she was beautiful especially when she smiled.
Lewis was glad his father had met someone that he was obviously enamoured with judging by the tones he used when speaking about her. His birth mother hadn't been around since Lewis had turned ten and his father didn't have a very good track record of picking suitable women in the following years. One had been moved in as Lewis's stepmother but she was out for herself and it seemed to Lewis on the surface that Cassie was different. His father had made a point of including Lewis as he valued his son's opinion and was at pains to insist that he would only proceed with wedding number three with Lewis's consent. He had even offered to pay for Lewis to be at the ceremony but it had come at a bad time with exams and he said to go ahead without him as long as he heard how it went.
On the day of Lewis's arrival, the three had gone out for a celebration meal and the young man was enjoying being treated as an adult in the company of other adults. He had got up to some stupid shit at Uni but had knuckled down in his final year to achieve the results that had been expected of him. After the meal, Lewis went off to his bedroom and slumped on his bed, casting his gaze over the teen posters that were still up from before he left for Uni, it all seemed alien after the years away. He cast his gaze across an old poster of Eva Longoria in a bathing costume and suddenly realised how much Cassie looked like his fantasy woman even if she were a few inches taller. Although his cock started to fill with blood he admonished himself for having those thoughts about his new stepmom. Despite her wearing a low-cut top, he had done an admirable job of diverting his eyeline from her chest on the first meeting in person.
At some point, Lewis had drifted off to sleep while still fully dressed, not an uncommon occurrence at Uni. He wasn't sure what time it was but he jolted awake with someone standing by his bed. As he scrabbled up towards the headboard to reach for the lamp, he realised it was Cassie who stood looking at the opposite wall dressed in just her white silk nightgown. "Err, Hi. Is everything alright?" No answer came and so he waved his hands around but her gaze was still fixed ahead. He paid closer attention to her expression but it was blank and her grey/blue eyes were glazed over. Lewis held up his fingers and clicked them a couple of times, but still nothing was recognised. 'She must be sleepwalking' Lewis mused, he was uncertain how to proceed as he'd never come across it before.
A previous girlfriend used to talk in her sleep but in the morning knew nothing of the conversation that had transpired. What frightened him the most was he was uncertain whether waking her up would not be good for her so he gently took her arm and steered her towards his bedroom door. He gently said, "Okay, let's have you back in bed so nothing untoward takes place." The reality was that he was concerned about the consequences if she went down to the kitchen or worse climbed in the car. While he guided her towards her own bedroom, he inadvertently looked down at her chest and how it made her nightgown billow nicely -- that's when he admonished himself again for having those thoughts about her but he put it down to 'not having had any for a couple of months now.'
He guided her to the door, opened it and led her to the bed. 'Should I wake Dad' he wondered but then considered 'He's fast asleep, I can't see why the whole house should be awake. He steered her to sit down initially and then lie down before covering her with the bedding. Although he went back to his own bed, he struggled to nod off again in case it happened a second time but thankfully it didn't and although he nodded off, it was a restless sleep. By the time he did get up the next morning his father had already headed off to the office and it was Cassie who greeted him in the kitchen wearing a white fluffy dressing gown as she asked, "Good morning sleepy head, did it feel strange being back in your old bed?"
Lewis considered his response before replying "It was very easy to readjust, that was until I found you next to my bed."
Her hand came up to her mouth and her expression projected her shock as she gasped "Oh no I didn't. I'm terribly sorry, I completely forgot to warn you about my sleepwalking. Was I saying or doing anything?" her expression portraying her fear of the unknown.
Lewis put a comforting hand on her shoulder and replied "No harm done. No, all you did was come into my room and stare at the wall. I didn't want to wake you but guided you back to bed. It sounds like this isn't the first time it's happened?"
Cassie sat at the breakfast bar and explained "It started in my teen years but trailed off after a while. The doctors diagnosed it as a stress response which kind of makes sense. It flared up at certain times and reoccurred when I moved in with your dad. Your father has taken to hiding the car keys and turning the cooker off so I don't cause any accidents."
Lewis was concerned and asked, "It's not because I've come home, is it?"
Cassie reached her hand over to his arm "Awr, thank you for the concern. It might be triggered by the change but it will settle down, it's certainly not because I don't want you here, this was your home long before it was mine. Your father and I are both buzzing to have you back, your father especially, he's very proud of you and what you've achieved. We were happy bumbling along as a couple but not having children of my own means I'm really looking forward to spending some time getting to know you. Just bear with my somnambulism while my subconscious adjusts."
The morning settled down and after Lewis had put his clothes away, he and Cassie went for a walk in the local park. The sun was warming them nicely as they walked and Cassie insisted on linking her arm through Lewis's as they walked, chatted and laughed at each other's gentle chiding. They stopped a couple of times for refreshments and it was mid-afternoon by the time they got back with Lewis's father due back not too long afterwards. Cassie cooked a delicious meal as her welcome to Lewis and the three continued the same jovial vein that had been easily achieved at yesterday's meal.
Lewis had a bit of a restless night waiting for Cassie to sleepwalk but nothing happened. That's not to say that Cassie didn't question him the following morning, "I didn't disturb you last night, did I?"
Lewis placed a comforting hand on her shoulder again -- it was strange how easily the two had settled into each other's company and that included their familial contacts, "No, nothing last night. If you don't mind me asking do you remember anything at all of what happens when you are sleepwalking?"
Cassie hung her head down to look at her feet as she replied "Unfortunately no, that's the annoying thing. I could be up to all manner of things and not know about it. Your father offered to rig the house up with a camera so I could see where I went and what I did but I said that it was probably better that I didn't know."
Lewis showed genuine concern when he asked, "Is there nothing that the doctors can do to help you?"
Cassie replied "Sadly no. I've tried hypnosis which had some benefits in my younger days, acupuncture had zero effect and I've tried a whole variety of medicines too numerous to mention, none of which seemed to work. They've told me that they can't do clinical trials because it's hard to replicate a home environment in laboratory conditions. Just bear with me, I hope it settles down just know that whatever I say or do while asleep has no bearing on my conscious self." 'Oh god' thought Cassie 'How do I tell him about getting aroused in the first third of the night when slow-wave sleep is most prominent? I just pray I behave myself.' It wasn't uncommon to wake up with her panties drenched with arousal.
That night Lewis had a visitation from Cassie, this time he woke to find her sitting on his bed stroking his leg with maternal affection. They had the briefest of conversations about cleaning this particular saucepan which Lewis thought was a bit random but went along with it. As with the previous occurrence he guided her back to bed and left once he saw her settled, however, when he saw Cassie the following morning, he didn't mention it as she hadn't asked.
Things took a dramatic turn the following night though. Lewis had found he slept better if he didn't dwell on the prospect of having to keep an ear out for any sounds. He was well and truly out for the count and it was some time until he roused round but when he did, he got the shock of his life when he felt soft lips around his hard dick. Initially, he groaned approvingly and lay back enjoying the sensations as it had been some time since he had gotten off. He jolted awake with his eyes wide open when he realised there was no natural reason to feel these sensations in his current circumstance. He looked down at his crotch and sure enough, his stepmother was knelt beside the bed leant over steadily dipping her head up and down his length. 'God that feels good' Lewis initially thought but then propriety made him scramble up the bed to lie with his back against the headboard and reached over to switch the bedside light on.
Cassie wasn't to be denied and her mouth followed his cock and merely resumed her ministrations in the new position. In something of a shock Lewis asked, "What are you doing?" but her eyes were glazed over and Lewis realised she was doing this in her sleep. His consciousness was pricked as he shouldn't be enjoying it but it felt so very good after his long period of abstinence so he rested his head back on the headboard and rested his right hand on the back of Cassie's head. He knew if she woke up mid-blowjob that there would be hell to pay but she was superbly talented with her mouth and he needed to get off now he was hard. It wasn't a case of her going through the motions either, the way she fluttered her tongue around his length as she dipped back and forth made Lewis realise that this had to be up there with the best blowjobs he had received.
Above all though she did a superb job of keeping him edged, he was enjoying it so much and had been leaking pre-cum on her tongue very early on but she wasn't doing it to get him off. 'Maybe my dad gets to enjoy this treatment regularly? Maybe she just enjoys giving blowjobs?' he considered. She would occasionally disengage her mouth to flutter her lips and tongue down his length and he made a conscious effort to look at her eyes which were still glazed over and so he went back to just enjoying the best blowjob he had ever received for some time. Eventually, though he could feel his balls bubble heralding his imminent climax and just went with the flow as he was tipped over the edge. He gripped her hair in his hand as he grunted as quietly as he was able as he coated her tonsils. He was concerned his reaction might have woken her up but she just absentmindedly swallowed and proceeded to lavish attention on his deflating dick with her tongue and lips.
As she hadn't woken up Lewis reached over and gave her nearest breast a tentative squeeze. He liked what he found, her breast was the perfect size to sit in his hand and as he flexed his fingers, the flesh flexed and undulated perfectly with his attention. He wondered if he dared go further but then considered he had pushed his luck for one night and so he climbed out of bed, helped the sleeping Cassie to stand and guided her back to bed. Once again, he was bemused that his father was able to sleep so soundly through her movements.
The following morning Cassie woke as he husband was leaving for work to a strange aftertaste in her mouth. She had brushed her teeth the previous evening but she figured she had had another episode that took her down to the kitchen and ate something which wouldn't have been the first time. Last time she had gone down to the kitchen in the morning to find a part-eaten onion beside a partially eaten apple. She did ask Lewis "Did you see if I was sleepwalking last night?"
Lewis had to hide his reddening face as he turned and retrieved something from the fridge mumbling "No, sorry I was out like a light last night." He had to sit down abruptly as his dick was filling with blood at the memory of the amazing blowjob she had administered last night -- surprising as he had beaten one off himself at the memory when he eventually woke up not ten minutes before.
The day was spent with Lewis trawling the local job sites to decide where his degree would be best utilised which earned him a pat on the back from his father when he had returned and Cassie enthusing that the three of them should go out for a meal before Lewis flew the nest. She pointedly said with a pouted bottom lip "Ahhh, just when I'm beginning to enjoy having a son of my own to pamper." This made Lewis chuckle internally at her special type of pampering last night, "Maybe you can find something local so you won't need to be flying the nest quite so quickly. I certainly don't want to hold you back but neither do I want you to go so soon after you're back."
"Here, here" his father added.
Lewis reached over for Cassie's hand -- he was still surprised how easily they found these open shows of affection in such a short time after meeting for the first time. "Rest assured, I'm looking to stay local and even if I do fly the nest I won't be going far" he said. In his mind, he was thinking 'Keep up the blowjobs and you'll never get rid of me' but then added to his thoughts 'That is until we get caught of course.' That night Lewis woke up to a soft gentle hand rising up and down his hard dick and knew in an instant that it was his stepmother once more. Interspersed between the job hunting Lewis had started to research somnambulism. It seems sleepwalkers quite often have little or no memory of the incidents that transpire and it typically occurs during the first third or rapid eye movement of sleep. The causes can be many and varied but there are higher incidences of sleepwalking when someone has anxiety or hysteria or worse, schizophrenia. He did find though that patients have a higher chance of suffering if they are prone to migraines which he remembered Cassie saying she did that day they were walking in the park.
With this in mind, as she sat on his bed once more, he reached up behind her head and gently guided her head down so her face was inches from his erection. Her instincts kicked in and took him deep into her mouth once more. This time however after making him come Lewis sat her upright and then lifted her white silk nightgown until it cleared her breasts. Because her eyes were still glazed over he had a determined feel of her full yet soft breasts, rubbing his thumbs over her erect nipples. This elicited a groaned response from Cassie and Lewis's gaze jerked up to see if her eyes were still glazed but they remained the same. After a suitable time, he lowered her gown and steered her back to her bed.
The following night he woke to a sound downstairs and went down to investigate. It didn't surprise him to see Cassie but this time felt a pang of disappointment as she was cleaning the kitchen work surface - disappointment as he wouldn't have minded another blowjob. "Yes, you've done a very good job of cleaning," he said as he removed the cloth and cleaner from her hands. He was about to begin steering her back upstairs and then decided to have a little fun. He once again lifted her nightgown to feel her breasts but then decided to worm his right hand inside her tiny white lace panties. His fingertips wandered over her erect clitoris making her moan in frustration but as he worked his fingers lower, he came across her copious juices that seemed to coat everywhere.
He dipped two tentative fingers inside and once they were coated up to the second knuckle extracted them so he could bring them up to his mouth. She smelt great and as his tongue swirled around his fingers, he realised she tasted amazing. Having cleaned his fingers, he sunk them straight back inside her; the way her pussy juices flowed around his fingers felt amazing. She had brought him off so many times that Lewis figured it only fair for him to replay the compliment and so right there in the family kitchen while she largely remained motionless staring at the cooker Lewis set up an amazing rate shuttling his two fingers in and out of her clutching pussy. She gave an anguished groan that Lewis was concerned would wake his father as her pussy muscles clamped down hard on his fingers. He was able to feel how the different muscles flexed and squeezed at his fingers at different intervals.
After licking his fingers clean Lewis redressed Cassie and helped her upstairs and into bed. He did come that night but by his own hand as he played the memory through his mind of her soft full breasts, the juice flowing in her pussy and the way it clamped on his fingers. The following morning his father was enjoying his breakfast when Cassie asked, "Did you catch me wandering around last night?" a question that his father perked up on hearing.
Lewis had already rehearsed what he would say if asked and replied "Yes, I heard movement downstairs and came down to check you were alright. That's when I found you doing a stellar job of cleaning the work surfaces. It fascinates me how you can carry on everyday tasks on autopilot."
Cassie put her head in her hands as she gushed "I can't apologise enough for disturbing you."
Lewis stood at her side and placed a hand on her shoulder saying "Don't sweat it. It doesn't disturb me but I feel I have to check to make sure you are okay."
Cassie flung her arms around Lewis's shoulders and sunk her head in his neck mumbling "Thank you. That means so much to me." Once again, this morning she woke up to find her panties saturated and feared the worst.
His father stood and clapped him on the back saying "Son you have no idea just how proud I am of the man you've become and your consideration of others."
"Thanks, Dad" Lewis answered adding "I've only known Cassie a short while but I really appreciate what she brings to this family." In his mind, he was thinking 'You might change your mind if you knew I had finger fucked your new wife. While Cassie remains blissfully ignorant, I'm going to play this for every step I can.' The next couple of nights went without incident which Lewis missed getting blown but he assumed that Cassie's mind had been put at rest and he kind of liked that idea.
The next night caught Cassie knelt at the side of Lewis's bed sucking his cock as though her life depended on it. He reached for the light so he could watch her at her task. Thankfully he was looking at the switch and didn't see her blink her eyes at the sudden burst of light -- her eyes weren't glazed this time but Lewis was too into it to notice as she didn't appear any differently than all the other times. If anything, she seemed to be more into what she was doing and Lewis lurched his hips up as he came coating her tongue and tonsils with his warm salty come.She was silently thanking the heavens as she savoured the flavour because, unlike the other instances, Cassie was fully awake this time. The last few nights she had agonised over how much she liked holding on to Lewis and his enveloping strong arms. She had woken the first morning with dry panties but the next night she had been having a wet dream of Lewis picking her up in his arms and carrying her to her bed. The next night the dream went further and she was dry humping in the bed in time with the delusionary thrusts from Lewis that morning as she peeled her damp panties away from her pussy the realisation hit her that she could do some previously unspeakable things to Lewis under the guise of her sleepwalking prompting her to act like this tonight.
Lewis was too enveloped in his euphoric climax that he never thought to check her expression as he lifted her nightgown as usual and after pawing at her breasts for a short while fed her hungry pussy with his fingers until she came once again while three fingers were buried inside her this time. Cassie loved the way her climax made her feel and the aftershocks of her orgasm were still shooting around her body when Lewis sunk to kneel on the floor, spread her legs and start to lap his eager tongue at her tasty pussy pie. Cassie was struggling to maintain her dazed act as he ferociously attacked her pussy and flopped back on the bed gasping while her hand clamped the back of his head to press his face further into her pussy.
After he made her come a second time she wasn't acting when he looked up to see her dazed expression, her mind was on some distant cloud; she hadn't had her pussy eaten so comprehensively in a very long time. She might have contented herself with those two climaxes but Lewis shuffled forward on her knees and fed his erect cock into her hungry snatch to send a myriad of sensations shooting around her body. Any other fuck would see her hanging on to her partner with her verbalising her encouragement to be fucked harder but she didn't trust herself to give herself away as she didn't know how far she may or may not have gone in the past and how she should react if she were in a haze and so lay her head back allowing herself the odd approving grunt as he thrust forward. 'God he fucks me so well' she thought.
Lewis hadn't dared go this far before but with her not visiting for a few days he wanted to maximise what he could get away with as there was no guarantee when it would re-occur. He found himself whispering to himself "Oh boy is this one snug pussy, I'm going to loose my load any minute." Cassie wanted to smile at the compliment but willed herself to focus up on the ceiling, her eyes cast around and then they fell on the Eva Longoria poster and its similarities to a younger Cassie. The realisation made her pussy clamp down on Lewis's dick and he assumed she had come in her sleep and so he started to stab his hips forward at a greater rate to get himself off. Thankfully this change in temp triggered Cassie's third orgasm of the night and her clasping pussy tipped Lewis over the edge.
She luxuriated in the feeling of his come bathing her insides, it seemed so decadent. She was coming down from yet another amazing high but was awake enough to sense Lewis lean forward and plant a delicate kiss on her stomach. He then proceeded to kiss up her torso to her breasts and then showered her nipples and cleavage with more kisses. She would have dearly loved to take him in her arms as she longed for an extensive cuddle but Lewis promptly redressed her and she had to act asleep while he guided her to her bed. Cassie lay for hours with the two fingers of her right hand playing with her pussy while the thumb and forefinger of her left hand twiddled with her left nipple as she played the events over in her mind. She had come three times under Lewis's attentions and a fourth time at her own fingers. Her dilemma was how to play the morning ritual with the young man who had ignited a flame inside her that she doubted could be extinguished conventionally.
Although the morning conversation was a little stinted Lewis did confirm to Cassie "You did sit on my bed but I just took you back to your room."
'How nice of him to say that' Cassie considered but said "I'm not going to apologise again as it seems to make you uncomfortable but I will say that I'm probably doing it out of some kind of maternal concern plus I want to underline just how much I appreciate you supporting me so much." With her coming to an end, it was Lewis who stood up, walked around the table and leaned forward to wrap his arms around her shoulders. This was the hug she had needed last night but it was Lewis who pulled back when he felt a tear on his shoulder. She waved a dismissive hand but didn't pull fully away as she blubbed "I'm okay really, it's just I love you as much as your father - perhaps more after seeing your concern for me and after he told me a few stories of your birth mother. You really have turned into a fine young man." The cuddle was resumed and her pussy twitched at the memory of what he felt like buried deep inside her.
That night Cassie got very little sleep and spent the night tossing and rolling in the bed as her conscience troubled her over what happened the previous night. Her pussy was twitching but she dared not go to Lewis's bedroom as she didn't trust herself not to start blowing his lovely cock again. The following night though she couldn't rest and decided she needed some form of intimate contact with her stepson. She crept along the landing and listened for sounds of slow heavy breathing from his room. She was about to chicken out and return to her bed but she peeked around the door frame and the view before her sealed her fate.
As it was a warm summer evening, he lay on top of the bed covers with just his boxer shorts on and she seemed on autopilot as she softly tiptoed over to his bed. She cautiously climbed on the bed and teased his legs apart so that she could settle down between them to free his dick from his underwear. A few tugs soon had it filling with blood and she luxuriated how warm it felt against her palm as she craned her neck forward to take him in her mouth. Cassie had always enjoyed performing oral sex but Lewis was the first so much younger than her as he groaned approvingly in his sleep. She knew he was rousing round when she felt his hand gently placed on the back of her head and his grunts were becoming more audible until he coated her tongue with his tangy come.
By this time, he had switched the bedside light on and so she acted as though she were asleep when she sat on the side of the bed staring at the wall, 'Oh god, please touch me' her thought process was silently screaming in her head, 'Make me come.'
Cassie didn't have to wait long for Lewis to sit up beside her, lift her nightgown clear of her breasts and then tentatively lick each prominent nipple. Inwardly she wanted to grab the back of his head and mash his face into her breasts but she tried to act asleep while only giving the gentlest of grunts by way of encouragement. Lewis's fingers worked down to slip inside her panties and were fingering her nicely when he removed them. The momentary disappointment in Cassie was replaced by relief as he steered her to lie down on his bed, curl up between her legs which had been arranged with a wide stance and after hitching her panties aside began to lick at her clitoris and labia.
Cassie was finding it harder and harder to restrain her responses to the superb job he was doing with his tongue, the sensations seemed to be pulsing every millisecond around every extremity. This was the point that Lewis looked up into his beautiful stepmother's face and saw her looking back longingly at him. He immediately stopped and asked, "You're not asleep, are you?" Cassie said nothing but shook her head a couple of times, in her head, she was begging him to carry on. Next, he asked, "Do you want me to stop?" Another shake of her head was her response and while his gaze remained fixed a broad smile played across his face before he closed the gap and reattached his tongue. His gaze remained fixed on her but now the secret was out of the bag Cassie was able to let off her shackles and get animated in her enjoyment of the impending orgasm.
Her right hand grasped the hair on the back of Lewis's head while her left played with her left nipple. Her hips bounced up and down and her legs thrashed around the bed as the damn broke and she allowed herself to come, coating his tongue, lips and lower face with her juice. This particular climax ended up with her seeing stars, so complete were the sensations that continued to wash over her.
Lewis sat back on his heels while she recovered and very slowly, she started to return to terrafirma. She looked at him dreading his first words and as it turned out she was doing the same back at her. Cassie took the lead by sitting up on the bed, putting her arms around his neck and drawing him into a kiss that had his face burning beetroot red. The kiss lingered until she felt the need to pull back and utter her first words since being discovered "Thank you. What gave me away?"
Lewis had to think before replying "I don't know, previously your eyes were glazed over but when I looked up your eyes were crystal clear. You aren't mad at me, are you?"
Cassie considered her reply "Technically I started it; you aren't mad at me are you?"
Lewis smiled a smile that Cassie found infectious before asking "Far from it, have you been awake all these times?"
Cassie's expression purveyed her confusion "Only last time, you felt so very good inside me. How long has this been going on for?"
"Speaking of which" Lewis started to say as he pushed her back to lie on the bed and wriggled between her legs before feeding his hard cock inside her "It's been building for a few weeks. It started with the odd feel of your breast building up but last time was the first time I fucked you. I should have known that I'd get found out but it just felt too good having your mouth or hand on my dick."
Cassie stared into his gaze and Lewis thought her eyes were particularly sparkling in the light as she said "Shut up and fuck me good. I love your father very much, he is my soulmate, but you do things to my body he could only dream of."
Lewis was lost in the sensation of having his firm dick being bathed and squeezed in her pussy to say anything else. The post fuck was the best bit for Cassie, Lewis was laid back while she curled up next to him with his arm draped over her shoulder. They lay still for a while before Lewis looked down at her and asked, "What about Dad?"
This was the part Cassie was dreading but responded "What about him? I love him very much but I can't give up this dick" She played with his dick as it started to fill with blood once more.
Lewis then decided to set his stall out and said "I suggest we keep quiet. He's obviously besotted with you -- but then I can see why -- you are good for him and the last thing I'd want is to hurt him especially after my own mother, he hasn't had much luck with women before you."
Cassie barked a faint laugh "You mean he's having better luck with the woman who betrays him with his own son. Look I want to state that I love you both, but in different ways but above all, I don't want him hurt again."
Lewis shrugged "That sounds like it's settled, we don't mention anything and make sure we are very, very careful. Your somnambulism provides a good cover but we must be careful."
Cassie smiled and craned her neck up to kiss him; the little peck grew in intensity until she climbed on top of him. This was the point that she discovered his re-invigorated cock pressing against her crotch, she pulled back and looked bemused "Are you ready to go again?" He had the good grace to look sheepish as he nodded enthusiastically, 'Oh my god, I've woken a beast. How lucky am I to have a cock that can recharge so easily.' Cassie raised herself, grabbed his dick and pointed it at her pussy before sinking down his length causing both to groan approvingly.
Lewis reached up and cupped her breasts as they jumped and jiggled along to her rise and fall along his dick. Cassie was in the driving seat and set a slow rate so she could feel every bump and ridge of his dick just loving having Lewis under her control and him portraying his admiration. Lewis then pushed his upper torso up so he could capture the first one and then the other nipple in his lips prompting a gasped "Oh god" from Cassie.
"Get on your knees, I want to fuck you from behind" Lewis announced.
Cassie showed how keen she was to comply as she got off him, nudged him out of the way and sank to her hands and knees looking over her shoulder invitingly as she wiggled her butt at him. Lewis was equally keen to resume fucking her and fed his dick back inside her before setting a blistering rate of thrusts at her pussy. This climax was going to outweigh any previous ones and as her volume of groans built up, Lewis pushed her face forward so she was muffled by the pillows. Thankfully she came a minute or so before Lewis held still and growled as he unloaded his come deep inside her while he had a firm grip on her hips.
She allowed Lewis to slump down on the bed lying on his back while panting to catch his breath. Cassie slipped on her side and Lewis draped his hand over her shoulders while she rested her head on his shoulders. It took some time for both to catch their breath and it was Cassie that said in a low voice "That was amazing, I've never been fucked so comprehensively as that; you're a marvel."
Lewis wore his infectious smile "It was pretty special, wasn't it?" after a short pause he asked, "Any regrets?"
Cassie chose not to speak for a while "I'm still struggling to reconcile going behind your father's back. I love him dearly but he just doesn't fuck me like that, he's too gentle. Don't get me wrong, that's nice sometimes and your dad and I get on so well outside of the bedroom" her words trailed off.
Lewis decided to grasp the nettle "But you need his love and my cock?"
Cassie looked shocked but then her expression softened as she eventually replied, "God help me but you're right."
Lewis looked down at her and craned his neck down until she stretched hers up and they could kiss. He pulled back and said "I'm cool with that. You are too good for Dad and I don't want to split you, I won't be the jealous kind of guy if you two have a public show of affection."
Cassie nestled her head against his shoulder and simply replied "Thank you. Can you just hold me for a while" which is exactly what they did. After a good while cuddling Cassie reluctantly levered herself up on her elbow and while rubbing her hand over her stepson's chest suggested "I'd rather stay like this but I think it's prudent that I return to my bed before your father wakes." Lewis nodded his agreement and Cassie craned forward to give him a long deep lingering kiss that he wouldn't forget in a hurry. He left switching the light off until she had left his room, it afforded him the perfect view of her receding butt prompting the memory of how it shook and quivered when they were fucking doggy style. He heard the shower running briefly as he switched off his light and then proceeded to stare up at the ceiling recalling the events that had so recently transpired.
He briefly pictured Cassie cuddled up to his father and although there was a little pang of jealousy, there was perhaps more a feeling of guilt that he realised he would have to work on. Although it was Cassie who had physically started it all, her mind was elsewhere and actually, it was him who had instigated things. He dearly hoped the feelings would dilute in the days and weeks to come but until then he clung on to the memory of looking into her eyes as he lapped at her pussy and the way her pussy clung to his dick as she came. No surprise that by the end he was sporting another boner he had to take care of himself.
He must have dozed off as the next thing he knew, he could hear voices from the kitchen downstairs. As tempting as it was to roll over and try for more sleep, he decided to make his way downstairs in case Cassie needed his support. He walked into a scene of domestic bliss. Cassie was sat in her dressing gown sipping her coffee with Lewis's father sat opposite finishing off his breakfast "Here's my amazing son. I didn't expect to see you this early." Lewis feigned a grunt and yawn before slumping onto the nearest chair prompting Cassie to get out of her seat to get him a cup of coffee making his father comment "It does an old man good to see his new wife and his son get on so well." Lewis had to look down at the floor to hide his smirk as his father stood up announcing "Well I must be away; I should be back early today" before kissing his wife and ruffling his son's hair as he walked past to pick up his briefcase.
Cassie smirked over at Lewis mouthing "My insides are still quaking from last night." As soon as they heard her husband's car pull away Cassie stood up, dropped her dressing gown to the floor to reveal her naked body and made her way over to Lewis. She sunk to her knees and wrestled his legs apart so she could shuffle forward, in an instant his cock was aired and disappeared in her soft mouth to work up and down the flesh. Cassie kept at the task until he coated her tongue with his come. Naturally, Lewis had to return the favour and had Cassie sit on the edge of the dining table while he remained sitting in his chair and took a good hour to lavish his tongue and lips along her sex. That first day seemed to have been spent naked fucking each other to a standstill including in the shower where they prepared for Lewis's father to return.
It didn't surprise Lewis when he felt soft lips on his dick in the early hours of the morning and the two managed two further fucks before Cassie returned to her own bed. Lewis's job search lay forgotten for a few weeks as the two lovers absorbed each other's bodies before Cassie announced "You'll kill me off fucking me so much. I'm worried we're getting complacent and could get caught. I think we limit ourselves to two fucks a day alternating between daytime one day and night the next. What do you say?" Lewis agreed for no other reason than he needed a rest himself.
Their activities were curtailed a bit when Lewis found a good job locally. This is when Cassie suggested Lewis go on some dates so that his father doesn't get suspicious. Secretly she hated the fact another woman would be enjoying her stepson's amazing talents but thankfully it didn't seem to diminish his adoration of her voluptuous body. His father even chided him "You never seem to last very long with your girlfriends."
Lewis had the perfect retort "I'm afraid they all fail to match Cassie, she's a tough act to follow."
Cassie immediately stood up and placed her arms around his neck to nuzzle her face in his neck saying, "Oh you are such a sweet boy."
Meantime his father patted him on the back and replied, "Nice one son, you could do a lot worse than wait for someone as special as her."
It took some time but Lewis eventually started to date a girl his age from his office and they decided to set up a home together. Cassie was heartbroken but hid most of her disappointment from her husband. She didn't go without as Lewis paid frequent visits when his father was elsewhere and Cassie would go to him when he had a day off and his girlfriend was out