The Homecoming

I arrived home early from LA, picked up the car and drove out to the house thinking how surprised she'd be to see me. As I approached the house there was something wrong, there was a light in the bedroom window, what was that all about I wondered. I know, she's getting dressed in something sexy to greet me when I show up.

I walked down the side of the house to peek in the bedroom window, and what a surprise I got. She was lying on the bed, legs spread wide being fucked by a man, or boy, my 18 year old son Will, her step-son. The strange thing was that generally they didn't seem to get on that well. Jackie was 22 years older than him, just 40, and watching them fuck was inspiring. What should I do? I wondered as I watched.

Jackie was naked from the waist down and her t-shirt was pushed up to show her lovely breasts and as I continued to watch Will stopped, raised his head and said something to her. They both smiled and kissed, a long saliva swallowing kiss while her legs wrapped around his back. He raised back then kissed her breast and started to suck on it while he started again to fuck her. Her reaction was to spread her legs wider and he started pounding her again. Her mouth fell open as if in pain and through the closed window I heard her scream.

I got back in the car, drove slowly back to town and stopped at a bar where I'd been before a couple of times.

"Hi Bob, what brings you into town?" The bartender called out as I settled on a bar-stool.

"Well I just got back from LA early, drove to the house and saw my wife was entertaining someone I didn't want to meet just now. So I left again."

"A strange man in bed with her?" He laughed.

"No," I chuckled. " but y'know some people you want to see when you get back from a trip and some you don't"

I ordered a beer and we chatted for a while. Other people came in, no-one I knew, the jokes went around. Phil, the bartender, was one of those big brash guys who can't leave a joke alone. He told everyone I'd come home and found my wife in bed with a total stranger, or some variant thereof until, fortunately, it was time for me to leave.

I got to the house, Jackie asked if I'd eaten and I said no, but I wasn't really very hungry, so she made me a fried egg sandwich with a glass of white wine. I told her about the trip and what I'd accomplished. As we talked I looked at her and thought what a fine looking woman she was. Red hair, blue-green eyes and a mouth that needed to be kissed. Then as she got up to get me a cup of coffee it was her body that struck me, nice and slim with a nice butt, but too bad, she wasn't wearing a skirt, I couldn't see her beautiful legs.

I asked her what she'd been doing while I was gone.

"The usual, shopping, cooking for me and Will, oh and I've seen Richard a couple of times, is that what you were after?" She smiled down at me as she made coffee.

"Well, no, my question wasn't really fair. You see, I got home early." She looked puzzled. "Yes I got home a couple of hours ago, saw the light on in the bedroom and thinking you might be putting on something sexy I snuck down to take a look. Boy did I get a surprise."

"You bastard! Spying on me! I hope you got your money's worth." And started to storm out of the kitchen.

"No, wait," I called out, "Wait, It wasn't that at all. What I saw was beautiful." I said this quietly so that Will, who was watching television in the living room wouldn't hear. Jackie turned around and came back.

"Yes, I saw Will fucking you and it looks as if my oldest son takes after me. He seemed to be doing a good job. Was he?"

Her feathers still ruffled Jackie turned to me as we went back into the kitchen. I took her in my arms and kissed her. She knew I didn't care that she had sex with other men, but with my son was a bit different.

"So you saw. Now you know, it's sort of a relief. It wasn't supposed to happen, even though Will was always doing things to try to get to me; to try to get closer to me. I knew what he wanted, and I'm surprised you didn't see it."

"I guess I was blind as to what was going on, in fact I thought you didn't really like each other. So this was a one-off thing tonight.?"

"No, it started the day you left, last Monday, wasn't it? I met Richard after work, we had a drink at that little bar at Hilltop, the one you like to take me to in the hope that a man will hit on me, remember? I got home a little late and Will had started to make dinner, very sweet of him. We finished getting it together and ate, then sat in front of the television watching some dumb game show and sipping wine.

I guess I wasn't being careful enough about how I sat, because I saw Will eyeing my legs, so I sat up straighter. Next thing I knew he was lighting up a joint even though he knew we didn't allow that in front of us. I asked him not to, but he said you and I did it so why couldn't he. We got into a discussion about the pot and he came and sat beside me.

Finally I grabbed the joint and took a drag. We talked about it some more, but now it was about how nice the stuff was and when he leaned over and kissed me I asked him not to do it. I guess we sat silent for a moment, things were getting hazy, and next time he kissed me I responded while he took my breast in his hand.

My heart was pounding as he unbuttoned my blouse, and without thinking I unhooked my bra, it hooked conveniently in front. I was reacting just the way I would have with any lover. I knew that I was going to let Will, your son, my step-son, fuck me, and I wanted it, I wanted it badly. So badly, in fact that he barely had his hand under my skirt before I had my panties off and was spreading my legs for him to do it.

Oh that felt so good. But you know how I am with a new lover. As a new cock slides into me it always feels wonderful. Soon he was banging away at me hard, the way I like it, but he came too quickly. We rested like that a few minutes with me clasping him between my legs. We hadn't said a word I don't think. I went and got kleenex and cleaned up - we didn't want to get anything on the furniture.

He sort of muttered he was sorry or something and I shut him up saying I wanted it as much as he did."

"That must have been pretty exciting for you. Where did you do it, right there on the couch in front of the TV?"

"Yes,right in front of the TV, while the stupid show continued. No condom, no precautions, just straight fucking, and it was wonderful, that kid has a cock as big as yours. That night I took him to bed with me and he lasted better and then, of course, he wanted it again in the morning."

"That was it, then,until tonight?"

"You're kidding! You know how boys that age are, you were that age once, weren't you? No he couldn't get enough. We've slept in our, yours and my, bed every night. Every night we've fucked, then sometimes in the morning and once, I don't remember which day, I've lost track, I gave him blowjob before dinner as well. The latest thing is that he wants me to stop taking the pill and give me a baby. How about that?"

"Whoa!" I laughed, "We'd better nip that in the bud."

"You think so? It might be kinda fun. Years ago I gave up that baby to adoption, but it might be exciting to have a child with such a vigorous stud."

I told her not to do anything dumb but in the meantime did she want to go on doing it with Will? I wouldn't mind as long as I had sex with her too, and she and I would sleep together in our bed, although occasionally she could spend the night with him, but in his bed.

"Let's discuss it with Will." I said.

We called Will in. You could see the concern on his face, he was sure he'd done something wrong. When I explained that Jackie had told me all about it he was relieved, and reached out across the table to hold her hand.

"Now, I don't care if you two want to go on fucking, it's probably good for both of you. But be discreet, don't let anyone know, some one might consider it incest although it isn't really. If either or both of you are going to fuck other people, and I know Jackie will want to fuck Richard, you'll have to use condoms. The last thing we need is to have clap in the family."

Jackie protested, "Richard? I never have to use anything with him. He'll think it strange if I suddenly start asking him to put a condom on."

"And if you pick up someone else? Will you be sure he uses a condom?"

"Okay, okay, I'll try to remember and I'll keep a couple in my purse. But you know how Richard is, and how he objects to me seeing other people."

"Another thing," I said. "Forget about the baby Will. Our lives are complicated enough, especially with the new relationship between us. And besides, what would be its relationship to us? Since it would be from my wife it would be my child - or would it be my grand-child? It would be Jackie's child. And you Will, your child or brother or sister. No, it's all wrong and my head's spinning thinking about it."

I said it was getting late. We should get to bed. Jackie got up and grabbed Will's hand.

"I'll see you in bed in a few minutes." She called out to me as they went down the hall to Will's bedroom.