Valerie pushed her hair back and tugged at the carton on the top shelf. She'd gone down to the basement to search for some books for Richard. She had stayed to try and sort out the mess.
She opened carton after carton and found old letters and photographs and dozens of books. Some of the books were classics and some were pornographic. Richard had told her his father had like porn books and when he'd died Richard had inherited them. "Jesus!" she whispered to herself as she opened a book and found a particularly erotic photograph.
"Anyone down there?" It was Teddy. Valerie wiped her forehead. "It's me. Come on down." The boy clumped down the stairs and walked up beside her. "I see you found Grandpa's books."
"He must have been quite a guy," she said. Teddy grinned shyly. He looked down at his scuffed running shoes. "I loved him."
Valerie felt a stab of tenderness for the teenager. She placed the book back into the carton. "Come on. Help me lug these things over here."
Of all the members of the Sutton household, Teddy had given her the least trouble. Gloria was still bitchy and hard to handle, but Teddy was sweet and helpful and even tried to I mediate when she and Gloria quarreled.
"Were you looking for something down here?" she said.
"Yeah, I need some reference books."
"On what subject?"
"For my term paper."
The students at Teddy's high school had to write a term paper before they graduated. It was hard to believe that Richard had a son old enough to be graduating from high school.
"Maybe I can help you," Valerie said. "I've opened quite a few of the cartons. What's your subject?"
Teddy grimaced. "That's the problem." "What's the problem?"
"I can't decide."
Valerie giggled. "That was always the hardest part for me too."
"You?"
"Sure, I was young once too."
"I know. I didn't mean it that way." He rubbed the toe of one shoe against the concrete floor.
"The way I used to decide what to write on was to decide what interested me. What are you really interested in? I mean, seriously."
Teddy chuckled. "Sex."
Valerie blushed. "I said seriously," she said, suddenly feeling warm and turning away.
"I like Napoleon."
Valerie beamed. "Me too! I always found him fascinating. He was so powerful and yet so human. Why don't you write a paper about him. I'll help you. I still remember quite a bit about the little general."
"Do we have any books about the French Revolution?"
"I don't know. Shall we look?"
His mouth twisted in a grin. "You look funny."
Valerie quickly looked down. She was dressed in old blue jeans and a tight tee-shirt. She hadn't bothered with a bra and her nipples were clearly visible through the material of her shirt. Her hair was pulled back with a scarf and her face was free from make-up. She crossed her arms over her chest and tried to hide her tits. "I didn't expect anyone to see me like this," she said.
"Hey, I didn't mean you looked funny. I meant you don't look glamorous like you usually do. You look kinda cute though like that. Young."
Valerie tugged at the bottom of her tee-shirt. She tried to stretch it so her nipples wouldn't be so visible. It didn't work and the teenager leered at her. "Well, that's nice to hear," she said.
Valerie turned back to the cartons of books. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed his young muscular body under his tight jeans and shirt. His jeans clung to his ass and thighs like a second skin and the bulge between his legs made her mouth water.
It occurred to her that Teddy was no longer a boy. He was almost a man. Teddy, at eighteen, had lost his boyishness.
They pulled books out of cartons and examined the titles. They found a few books on Napoleon and the French Revolution and Valerie kept sneaking peeks at the boy's crotch. She couldn't help wondering what his cock looked like.
She found her heart pounding and knew it wasn't from exertion. Her pussy ached in a way that told her she was getting turned-on. She knew she had to do something about it. She either had to go upstairs and take a cold shower or stay here and…
She tried to drive all thoughts of sex from her mind. She forced herself to keep her eyes on the books she was examining and not on Teddy's crotch. It didn't work. The bulge in his pants seemed to be growing. It threatened to burst his zipper.
He followed her around the basement and she sensed his eyes on her ass when she bent over. When she tripped and almost fell, he lunged forward and caught her.
"Are you okay?" he said, still holding onto her.
"Yes, I think so," she said, her eyes staring into his.
She could no longer ignore her pussy. The wetness from her snatch soaked her panties and dampened her thighs. He followed her more closely now and when she paused, he bumped into her.
"Jesus, I'm sorry!" he hissed.
Valerie tried to smile, but couldn't bring it off. This time when they collided, his fuck pole brushed against her and there seemed to be an electric charge between them.
There was no mistaking it and they both knew it. They stood close together, gazing into each other's eyes. Valerie slowly raised one arm and pulled the scarf off her head. Her hair fell loose around her face and she shook her head as if to clear it.
Words weren't needed. They found an old blanket and spread it out on the floor. Teddy looked serious and Valerie sank to her knees on the floor.
He knelt next to her and she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. She squeezed her thighs together and almost came when he returned her kiss.
In five minutes he was naked and she gazed with admiration at his prick. It was a good sized piece of meat, even only half-hard. The head was fiery red and a milky glob of fluid drooled out of the tip.
His cockshaft pulsed with tiny bluish veins and his cock and balls were fringed by curly brown hair. And his balls! Valerie's mouth felt dry as she gazed at them. They were big. The kind of balls that could hold a lot of cream. And endless supply of spunk that she could take into her mouth and relish deliciously.
At the sight of his prick and balls, she began undressing. She moved slowly, partly to tantalize him and partly because her fingers shook nervously.
When she pulled her tee-shirt over her head, she heard him suck in his breath. When she lowered her arms, thereby lowering her tits, his eyes sparkled.
When she tugged her jeans down, she leaned forward and let him see how her boobs hung down. She knew boys his age loved big tits. And in her excitement her nipples had swelled, up, big and pink and berry-hard.
She tossed her long mane of hair back as she pulled her jeans off her feet. Teddy stared, his mouth open and his eyes glittering. When she was finally naked, she rolled onto her side and put her hand on his chest.
She stroked his chest and his belly. He seemed tense and she nuzzled against him. "Touch me," she said, kissing his neck. "I won't break."
He held her in his arms, his breathing ragged as he groped around. Valerie slid one hand over his belly into the tangle of curls framing his dick and nuts.
She sighed when she touched his cock for the first time. Whatever hard-on he had disappeared when she curled her fingers around his shaft.
"I'm sorry," he whispered.
"Ssshhh, it's okay," she said. "You'll get hard again."
"It's just that…"
"Don't worry about it, honey. Just kiss me. You're nervous, is all. It'll come up again."
They kissed. Teddy moved shyly, but as she pushed her tits against his chest, he became more forceful. She continued squeezing his prick and as they kissed his dick came to life.
She smelled her own fragrance, that aroma peculiar to a horny woman. She was wet enough for both of them. Even only half hard, his cock would plow right into her steamy cunt.
"It'll get real hard in a few minutes," he said.
"Don't worry about it," Valerie said. "If you worry it won't get hard."
She scooted down between his legs and toyed with his chest-hairs. She caressed his prick and his balls and let her tits drag over his thighs.
She examined his prick. It was more manly looking than Buddy's and Danny's, but not quite like Richard's. It was interesting to see the differences. The source of all my pleasure, she thought.
She sniffed his cockhead and cradled his shaft in her fist. She swiped her finger over his pisser and smeared the jism over his knob.
A tiny smile playing on her lips, she bent down and licked the tip of his cockhead. The boy moaned and gazed at her with frightened eyes.
"Don't be scared," she said.
"What's the matter?"
"I'm scared you might stop."
She giggled and pressed her lips against his prick-knob. She bathed his shaft with her tongue and moved her fingers up and down, moving only his cockskin.
She jerked him off gently, her lips moist with saliva and her teeth nibbling at his cockhair. Her heart swelled with desire as she attached her lips to his prick-head. She sucked noisily and hungrily on his swollen knob and let her warm saliva drip down and coat his shaft.
He grunted as she continued moving his cockskin up and down his shaft. "It's getting real hard, isn't it?" he said.
"Uuuuuuhhhh," she said, unwilling to release his prick long enough to answer him.
She took more of him into her mouth. She held him against the roof of her mouth and worked his prick from, one cheek to the other. She slid her lips halfway down his shaft and bobbed her head as she mouth-fucked him.
Her pussy tingled and his prick glistened with her saliva. The boy groaned and tangled his fingers in her hair. She released his prick and sucked his ball-bag into her mouth. He grunted and yanked on her hair as she lapped her tongue over his nuts.
She held his balls in her hand and used the tip of her tongue to lick his shaft from his cockhead to the root. The boy thrust his ass up off the floor and gripped her head tightly with his fingers.
"Can I touch you, Val?" he said in a husky voice.
"Do you really want to?"
"Yeah, sure." But he sounded hesitant.
"Do you really mean it or do you just want to please me? Because if you just want to please me, I'm having a very nice time sucking your cock."
He smiled shyly. "I like to go down on girls," he said.
"I'm a grown woman, Teddy," she said, rolling onto her back and spreading her legs. "I'm the mother of two children who aren't much younger than you."
"I don't care," he murmured, leaning over her, his face a few inches from her snatch. "I think you're the sexiest woman in the world."
"Oh, darling," she said. "Don't bother kissing my pussy now. Just climb on top of me and stick your prick into my cunt. I don't need any more foreplay. I'm ready."
She raised her arms and the teenage boy climbed on top of her. He moved awkwardly and Valerie tried to put him at ease by reaching down between their bodies and finding his prick.
It had softened up a little. His excitement made him lose his hard-on, but Valerie was certain it would get hard again once it was inside her. She could clasp it with her cunt muscles and bring it up to full size.
She held onto his dick and rubbed it up and down her raunchy slit. Her cunt flaps parted and his prick-juice mingled with her cuntjuice. The boy looked frightened, but his prick grew stiffer.
"You put it in," she whispered. "Go on, darling. Stick it in."
Teddy reached down and guided his dick inside her twat. "It's going in," he said through clenched teeth. "It's almost in, Val."
Valerie lifted her ass and wrapped her legs around his back. "I feel it," she sighed. "It's almost all the way in. Push!"
The boy strained and his prick plunged into her pussy, but it slipped out again. It brushed against her clit and she cried out with arousal and frustration.
She raised her ass off the blanket and again reached for his cock. "Let's, push together," she said. "Now!"
"Oh, shit, oh, Christ, Val." he groaned.
"It's going in!" she gasped, feeling the flared rim under his cockhead as his prick soared into her gash.
Her pussy stretched open to accommodate him. She wiggled her hips and strained against him, determined to keep his prick inside her. When a few inches of his shaft were tucked inside her twat, she squeezed her cunt-muscles as hard as she could.
"Jesus, Val, I mean, Mom! Your cunt feels so fucking tight!"
The boy shuddered and his mouth hung open. He cradled his face against her neck and left his prick imbedded inside her.
"Kiss me!" she said, probing his mouth with her tongue.
He began thrusting, plunging his prick deep inside her and then pulling out again. With every stroke his cock brushed against her clit. With every stroke, his cock slipped deeper inside her welcoming snatch.
She worked her legs up and draped them over his shoulders. Now he was able to get in even deeper. She wriggled her ass on the floor, totally unaware of the hardness of the concrete and the smell of the old blanket.
She held his ass and dug her fingernails into his flesh. "Fuck me, Teddy!" she urged. "I love it! I love it!" She bit his shoulder hard. She tossed her head from side to side. "I love cock, Teddy! Keep fucking me with your hard cock!"
Teddy seemed to be hurrying, to finish. The older woman tried to slow him down by lowering her legs and forcing him to thrust less deeply. Her cunt was almost ready to explode. Another, dozen strokes, and she'd be there. Almost. Almost there.
"Not so fast!" she hissed. "Slow down a little."
His little ass plunged up and down like a machine. "Can't stop!" he panted.
She decided to go with it no matter what happened. What choice did she have? She flung her legs around his back and felt his prick throb inside her.
She groped between their bodies and managed to squeeze the tip of his prick just in time to keep him from shooting off. It didn't work. He came anyway, thrashing around as he stabbed her again and again and drowning her pussy with his spunk.
The hot-cunted stepmother had a tiny orgasm. After that she had two more and when they rolled around and she landed on top of the teenage boy she rubbed herself against him and had an intense climax.
She sat up and forced his limp prick back into her cunt. She squeezed it with her pussy-muscles and rubbed her ass around on his cock-bush.
The boy groaned and she babbled, and neither of them saw Gloria sitting at the top of the stairs watching.