A STEP IN THE RIGHT DIRECTION

"Bye, Sweetheart," Tammy said to her husband. She kissed him sweetly, and then watched him pull out of the driveway. As soon as he was out of sight, she turned from the doorway, frowning. It wasn't that she was so unhappy that he was gone; there were other things to be considered.

Tammy had been married for only two months to a man fifteen years older than her. He had a son from his previous marriage, and that was the problem. Allen was twenty-one, still living at home while going to college.

Allen had never shown any hostility toward his stepmother, but he also hadn't shown any warmth or interest. She had wondered for some time if he felt she was trying to replace his mother, who he still saw once every couple weeks. She had decided to show him that she definitely was not trying to take his mother's place.

Tammy walked into her stepson's room to find him watching TV, as usual. She studied him for just a moment, until he noticed her standing at the doorway.

"Hey, Tams," he said. He had started calling her that the day they had met, and she admitted to herself that she very much liked it when he did. "What's up?"

"Allen," she said, moving across the room to lean against his dresser, "I'm concerned about you and me."

"Oh?" Allen asked. He turned off the television, to concentrate more fully on what was apparently a serious discussion.

"Yes. You don't seem to like me very much, and that bothers me. I was kind of hoping that we could get to know each other better, so that we might become friends."

Allen sat up, leaning against his headboard. He shrugged. "I always figured it was normal for me to resent you. I mean, my dad ditched my mom, and then you come along..."

Tammy moved across the room to sit on her stepson's bed. "I didn't split your parents up, Allen..."

"I know. But still. You feel kind of like an intruder into Mom's space."

Tammy nodded. She asked, "How can we fix that?" When Allen shrugged, she said, "You know, I'm not trying to replace your mother. I don't ever expect you to call me Mom or anything like that. Hell, I'm only eight years older than you."

Allen smirked. "Yeah, be kind of young for you to have had a kid."

Tammy smiled at him, and slid a little closer on the bed. Allen noticed her movement, and raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"You know," Tammy said softly, "I can think of one way to make sure you don't think I'm trying to replace your mother." She put her hand softly on his thigh, to make sure he knew exactly what she meant.

Allen's eyes widened for a moment, and then he grinned. "So you really did marry Dad for the money." It wasn't much of an accusation. She smiled.

"No, I married him because I love him. But he's not all that interested in sex. I, however," she said, massaging Allen's leg as her hand slipped higher up his thigh, "am quite interested in sex."

Tammy leaned forward, and Allen didn't resist. As their lips touched, he embraced her, pulling her against himself. He parted his lips as her tongue slipped out, and they were soon Frenching passionately. He ran his hands up and down her back, noting that she wasn't wearing a bra. She usually was, which told him that she had planned this. He didn't really mind, though.

Tammy moaned softly as Allen's hands caressed her. She pressed her hands to his chest, feeling the strength beneath his shirt. Allen was a football player, and his body showed it. She melted into his grip as he pulled her more tightly against him. She moved so that she was straddling his lap while their kissing continued.

Allen pulled at Tammy's shirt, lifting it up her body. She broke their kiss and leaned away from him so that he could remove it. She kept herself still so that he could see her breasts. She wasn't huge, but her tits were a good handful, and her nipples were dark and erect.

Leaning forward, Allen took one of Tammy's nipples between his lips and began to suck. Tammy cried out in pleasure, and her hands flew to the back of his head, holding him against her chest. His tongue continued to lap at her erect nubbin while his lips sucked. His hands reached down to caress her ass as his mouth switched to the other nipple. Tammy groaned in bliss.

Finally, unable to take it anymore, Tammy pushed Allen away, and then nearly tore his shirt yanking it up and off his body. Allen smiled tolerantly as the shirt fell to the floor. Tammy laid her body against him, pressing her tits into his chest as their lips met once again.

After several more moments of kissing, Tammy broke their lip lock. Her mouth slid across his jaw over to his ear, while her hands caressed his sides. After nibbling on his earlobe for a while, Tammy pushed herself downward, kissing and licking Allen's neck, shoulder, and chest as she slid further down. She felt his hands trace lightly over her back as she moved, and her body shivered at his gentle touch.

Tammy nibbled her way down Allen's chest, and across his abdomen. She stopped to play for a while around his navel, for she enjoyed the way he squirmed. Her hands, meanwhile, were undoing his jeans. As soon as those were unfastened, her lips continued their downward journey. Once she'd reached the waist of his briefs, she began to tug on his pants and underwear.

Allen lifted his hips to help Tammy remove his clothes. She pulled them down his legs and off, which was made easier by his lack of shoes and socks. Her eyes now returned to his crotch, where his erect cock awaited her attentions. She slipped back up his body until she was staring down at his member, and then she licked her lips.

Allen sighed as Tammy leaned over and ran her tongue along the length of his shaft. He shuddered as her tongue made laps around the head of his dick, and he groaned when her lips surrounded that head. He gently rubbed Tammy's shoulders as her mouth slipped further and further onto his dick, until she had more than half of him in her mouth.

At that point, Tammy started bobbing her head on Allen's cock. Allen was immediately groaning, as Tammy's lips worked over his length. He clenched his eyes tightly shut and rolled his head back to rest against his headboard. Her mouth was doing such wonderful things on his cock that he knew he couldn't hold out very long. He tried to stave off his climax, but she was simply too good at what she was doing.

Allen grunted his warning, but that merely caused Tammy to speed up. He gritted his teeth, trying to hold back, but finally, his cock exploded, spewing large gobs of his cum deep into his stepmother's mouth. She continued to suck him, her mouth bobbing even faster as his seed flowed into her. She swallowed, which caused sparks of electric sensation to slide up his cock, and extended his orgasm. Finally, he started to come down from his high.

Tammy continued to suck on Allen's cock, but it was just too sensitive. He gently pushed her away, and she got the hint. Crawling back up his body, she straddled his waist again, and kissed him. The two cuddled for a little while, but then Allen turned, taking hold of Tammy and laying her down on the bed.

Tammy let Allen take charge, and she lifted her hips as he removed her pants and panties. Now both of them were nude, and she enjoyed the look on Allen's face as he devoured her with his eyes. She shivered as he caressed her thighs, and when he slipped his hands between them, she parted her legs eagerly.

Allen moved between Tammy's knees, and then he lay down on the bed. He wasted no time with foreplay, but instead drove his tongue directly into her already-wet hole. Tammy cried out in ecstasy as his rigid tongue slipped inside and began to wiggle around. Tammy was immediately shuddering, her body in the grip of a small orgasm.

Allen didn't slow down his movements, and when his thumb strummed against her clit, Tammy felt a much larger climax explode inside her. She screamed out, her body quaking with pleasure. Her back arched and her eyes closed as she let her orgasm wash over her while Allen continued to pleasure her pussy.

Finally, after a long while, Tammy began to settle from her peak. Allen lightened his touch, and removed his thumb from her clit, but he didn't remove his tongue from inside her. Tammy had small aftershock shudders while his tongue continued to play inside her body.

"Oh, Jesus," she moaned when she could finally speak again. She knew that at any moment, he would set her off again... and she couldn't stand the wait.

She didn't have to wait long. Allen pulled his tongue out of her cunt and moved up to flick it rapidly against her swollen clit. Tammy screamed again, her orgasm immediately hitting her. Her body twisted and bucked while Allen made sure to keep his tongue in contact with her swollen bud at all times.

Allen moved away as Tammy's orgasm began to die down, but she realized he was just sliding up her body. As he kissed her, she felt his cock head press against her pussy lips. She knew that she wasn't ready to handle the pleasure, but at the moment, she didn't care. She rolled her hips, rubbing his cock up and down her slit until it was at just the right spot, and then she froze.

Allen got the message, and he pushed forward. His cock entered her pussy in a slow, smooth stroke, and Tammy groaned loudly into his mouth. He backed out and pressed in again, going a little further this time. Tammy was already shivering, already on the verge of her next climax.

It took only a few strokes before Allen bottomed out inside his stepmother, and then he stopped for a moment. He broke their kiss, and pushed himself up, to look down at her and smile. She smiled back up at him, but no words were exchanged.

Allen began to move his hips rapidly, thrusting into his stepmom hard and fast. Tammy was immediately grunting and bucking her hips up at him, trying to drive him as deeply into her as she could. Her next orgasm came quickly, but Allen didn't even slow down for it.

Allen continued to pound into Tammy, rutting like a wild animal. Tammy gripped him tightly with her arms, her legs, and her cunt, trying to pull him deeper into her, making sure he couldn't get away. Their grunts and groans and screams filled the room as the two moved together as one, lost to their passion.

Allen felt his own climax building, though he'd lost count of how many times his stepmother had come so far. As the tingle in his balls built, he rammed even harder into her.

Tammy knew he was close, and she started to scream at him. "Yeah, Baby! Come in me! Blow your load inside me! C'mon, Baby, give it to me!"

That kind of talk sent Allen right over the edge. He gritted his teeth again, and he felt as if his entire body spewed forth out of his cock. As soon as the first spurt of his seed splashed inside Tammy's cunt, she screamed out in her own orgasm, lost to the pleasure of the situation. The two bucked and writhed together, their cries of passion echoing off the walls.

After several long moments, Allen finally began to descend from his high. He tried to roll to the side, but Tammy had locked her legs around him, and he couldn't withdraw from her pussy. He pulled her with him, rolling them both to one side. He held onto her, waiting for her to recover from their coupling.

After a few minutes, Tammy finally took a deep breath, and then kissed him softly. She said, "Bet your mom never did that with you!"

Allen grinned and said, "No."

"I hope I was at least as good as those college girls you've been screwing."

"You put all of them to shame, Tams," he said, stroking her hair.

"Mm," she murmured. "So, can we be friends?" she asked with a mischievous smirk on her face.

Allen took on a pose of thoughtfulness, which was hard to pull off with his softening dick still lodged in his stepmother's cunt. Finally, he said, "Yeah, I think we can come to some kind of arrangement."

"That's good," she said. "I'll let you dick-tate the terms of our relationship." She giggled when she felt his cock twitch. "Ooh, does someone want more?"

He did.

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