"There he is, in the shower," I muttered, coming towards the shower. "I can't see you behind the curtain, but I'm sure you're thinking of me: your new wife. You think I'm smoking hot, so why not?" I ponered, before stopping.

Then I dropped my towel. "Oh, new hubby, I'm here for you."

"Gillian?" I heard, before the curtain moved a bit. "Gillian?" Jack whined, moving it back again. "You're naked."

I felt like my heart was about to pop out. "Oh, shit, I'm sorry, Jack," I apologized, reaching for my towel. "I didn't know you were here. I, I, I, I'm sorry again. I thought you were your dad," I added, wrapping the towel back around myself.

I didn't want to just leave because it seemed rude, but then a few seconds later, he moved the curtain again to let his head pop out. "Step-mom, you can't just assume my dad is in here. I could've had Claire in here with me for all you knew."

"Yes, your new wife, I've been wanting to meet her. I hope that's not ruined now because I'd really like to bond with her too," I pleaded, showing a nervous face.

He took in a deep breath. "It's fine, Gillian, you didn't mean to show me your naked body, and don't worry, I won't tell my dad about this. You've been my step-mom for 6 months now, and I know I'm not here all the time, but this isn't the best impression. You might be a sexy lady, but still."

"Well, I know, but just know I love you, Jack. Even if you're just my step-son, I'm looking forward to loving Claire as well. From everything I've heard about her, she seems like a lovely lady. If she can lock you down, then I must have a shot."

"What?"

I put my hands up. "No, I meant, just connecting wth you, that's all. Not that I wanted to have sex with you."

He nodded with a weird face. "Okay, Gillian, I'll be sure to let you meet Claire at some point. By the way, you should probably call my dad to find out where he is."

I nodded too. "Um, okay, I'm sorry again," I apologized, before backing away.

I felt more than mortified by that happening.

I went back to my room and picked up my phone. "Oh, a text from your dad. He's out working on something new, and he'll be at least a few hours. Shit, that fucking figures," I griped, before putting it back down.

Then I sat down on the bed and waited for my heartrate to slow down. After a few minutes, I peeked at my phone again. I thought about something and fought with myself a little on whether to do it or not.

Although then I just dialed the number and pressed send. "Just pick up the phone, Molly."

A few seconds later, she answered. "Hello?"

"Um, hello, Molly?"

She sighed. "Yes, Gillian? What can I do for you?"

"Well, thank you for answering, I guess."

"Gillian, just because you married my ex-husband doesn't mean I hate you. Even if you weren't my son's step-mom, but you get a few extra points because he likes you."

I felt my heart pump. "Jack said he likes me?"

"Um, yes. Were you under the impression he didn't?"

"I guess I don't know," I mumbled, feeling my head. "Could we just talk about Jack not as new to ex-wife, but woman to woman?"

"About Jack?"

"Yes."

"Then yes, Gillian, what's on your mind?"

"No, I meant in person. Today, if possible."

"Um, okay, I can make that work. You've dropped off Jack at my house before, so come on over if you wish."

"Okay, thank you, Molly. I just want you to know I respect you, and I don't know what happened between you two, but you're still a very good mom in Jack's eyes."

"Well, thank you, but I'm no saint, Gillian. I'm a flawed human like you."

"Okay, I'm gonna get dressed and head on over."

"Okay, I'll see you soon."

"See you soon, goodbye," I added, before hanging up. "Well, she's human too, that's a good sign."

Then I heard a knock at the door.

I went towards the door. "Yes?"

"I just wanted to apologize, I didn't react in the best way."

"It's okay, Jack. I love you."

He stayed silent for a few seconds. "I love you too, Gillian. I'm gonna go out, but I don't know if I'll be back."

Then I opened the door. "I know I'm just in my towel, but may I hug you?"

"Um, yes, step-mom."

I took a deep breath and enveloped my arms around him. He hugged me back, and it was clear he did love me too. I didn't want to come on too strong, especially when I was just in a towel, but I made it count.

After 20 seconds, I let go of him. "I didn't give birth to you, but I accepted I'd be getting a son when I married your dad."

"I thought the reverse about you when you married him. I'm gonna head out now, but maybe I'll catch you later, and you can meet Claire."

"I'd love that."

"But don't let her see you naked."

My cheeks went red, and I nodded. Whether I thought it was too much or not, I leaned toward him to peck his cheek. I was sure he just accepted it as a token of love and didn't freak about it. Then he left, and I went ot get dressed. Anyway, 20 minutes later, I knocked on Molly's door. 

She opened it. "Look what the cat dragged in," she said, grining. "Why don't you come in?" she offered, before walking away.

I followed her to the living room and she sat down.

I sat down next to her. "So, how are you?"

"I'm fine, Gillian. So, what's going on with you and my son?"

"Okay, you want to get right to the point. Well, there's nothing much going on between us, that's kind ofthe problem. I mean, he's engaged?"

"Yes, to Claire, remember?"

"I remember the name, but I never met her. I told him about this today, and he said he'd make it happen, but really, I would think if he wanted me to meet her, I would have by now. He says he loves me, and I believe him, but we still haven't really done anything together. I'd just like to know how to connect with your son, but I guess I'm asking if you think he actually wants to."

She nodded and hugged me. I wasn't expecting that, but I hugged her back. I felt the love from her, and it was surprising considering I married her ex-husband.

Then she leaned back. "He wants to bond, but let's say he wasn't thrilled about his dad and me getting a divorce."

"Um, would it be too forward if I asked what happened?"

She sighed. "Okay, before I say another word, I'd just like to know that anything said here will not be repeated to your new husband."

"Okay, what happened?"

Then she came forward again and took my hands in hers. "I'm serious, Gillian, you can not tell him anything. If you feel you can not keep everything to yourself, then say so now. We can sit here, watch 'Sex And The City' reruns or the new series if you want, but we won't be talking about Jack or my ex. You can't tell my ex about this, got it?"

I took a deep breath and saw she wasn't kidding around.

I nodded. "Okay, I swear I won't tell him."

She sighed. "I'm sorry, but it's important," she told me, backing away. "I'm not joking."

"What's going on?"

"First, you're certain this is just about you wanting to be closer to Jack? There's no other motive you have to be sitting right here with me?"

"Yes, I promise."

She let out another deep breath. "Well, there's no nice spin to put on this, but he divorced me because he thought I was having an affair."

I tingled, but for 2 different reasons. I didn't respond, and she didn't add for a moment.

"He couldn't prove anything, though."

"Was he right to have suspicions?"

"Again, you can not tell him anything, got it? Does he even know you're here with me now?"

"He bailed on me for work, and this is something I've been meaning to do for some time. So, tell me whatever you feel comfortable enough to tell me. I won't tell him or anyone else anything if you don't want me to, Molly. I have to be Jack's step-mom, and I'd never want you to hate me."

"Good, but yes, he was right to be suspicious."

"So, you were having an affair?"

She broke eye contact and took in another deep breath. "Yes."

"Okay," I giggled. "But there was no proof?"

"Yes, but only because of who it was with, Gillian."

"And what does this have to do with me bonding with Jack?"

"I'm really trusting you here, Gillian, do not make me regret that."

"I swear, you can trust me, Molly."

She covered her face with both palms for a few seconds. "It was with Jack, Gillian."

"What?"

She let me see her face again. "I had an affair with my son, Gillian. Jack and I committed a felony, and actually saw each other for an extended period of time."

I let that process for a few seconds as I rubbed my face. "You mean you've had sex with Jack?"

She sighed. "Yes, it's true. I had an affair with Jack. Let's say Dave was not fulfilling his husbandly duties, Gillian. Not to scare you off, but it's true. Let's say it was..." she said, before looking away. "Something. I just had no idea I could be so loved by someone, and by Jack of all people. He showed me he could adore so much that he wanted to get me into bed and actually have an affair with me. It's not like he didn't know I was married. Let's just say that didn't stop either of us from having fun together in more ways than one. It's nothing either of us is proud of, but it's true."

I took a moment to process everything I heard, and she seemed a little flustered. I wanted to be supportive, but it was wrong for her to cheat on Dave. I couldn't be sure what all happened, but it was something, as she said.

"So, you love my son, Gillian?"

"I guess not as much as you do, Molly, but yes. So, you did everything together?"

She swallowed. "Yes, we kissed, unlike mother and son, went out on dates, held hands, texted 'I love you' to each other numerous times, and of course, had sex. Incest is wrong, but it was like the sweetest candy you can imagine, just being with him in that way was addictive to say the least. You don't have a son, but I assure you, if the same happened to you, I promise you, it'd be worth it. I know my marriage went down, but..."

I nodded again and tried to wrap my head around it.

Then she got closer to me and felt my leg. "If you want my son to love you completely unconditionally, let him get you into bed."

"Are you serious?"

"He loves his mom, and if his step-mom offers herself to him, he won't be able to resist you. He'll love you even more and want to spend a lot of time with you. Yes, Claire will be invited."

"Yes, what about her? He's engaged to her, how could I ruin their engagement with something like this?"

"Gillian, she won't mind. If you're his step-mom and you genuinely want to love him and have him love you back, then it'll be okay with her. Just don't make a habit of it, that's all. Seeing you, I'm sure he'd love to get into your panties. I can imagine you're a fox naked. Has he ever seen you, underdressed?"

I sighed. "Yes, today he saw me naked."

"How juicy, did you make him hard?"

"Um, Molly, I wasn't exactly looking down there. I was mortified that he might scream. It was an accident; he was showering, and I thought he was Dave. So, he saw everything when I dropped my towel, and he moved the shower curtain."

"Oh, that's hot, Gillian. He first saw me in the shower too, but he needed to go to the bathroom at the time. Again, it was an accident, but he loved what he saw, and I loved that."

"He didn't love seeing me, though."

"Well, he's probably not looking to help you have an affair either. If he got the chance to fuck you, he'd do it. Of course, he'd swear you to secrecy too. If anything, his having an affair wth me greased his wheels. I do have to ask, though..."

"I'm not gonna tell anyone, no."

"No, are you any way, shape, or form interested in him now? Would you fancy him making sweet love to you, kissing you, and giving you a white gift?"

"Do you mean a cumshot?"

"Yes, every time we had sex, he came on me. He proved to me time and again that he loved me. Even if it was way more than he should have, I still felt the serene mother/son love, and it was more than a joy to experience. As I said, we had an affair, so something felt good both inside and out. I'm not trying to justify it, but Dave was not a good husband. My son just provided me with a good husband, but I could never let him get me pregnant. If I could have my son knock me up and marry him, I'd do it."

"Wow, that's a lot, Molly, and I can clearly see this is somethiing big too. You're getting a little sweaty, and you seem giddy now."

"Trust me, I know. Again, I divorced Dave because of my affair with Jack."

"I guess the million-dollar question is-"

"I don't regret it, Gillian. Not only was it a magical time, but I still feel so close to him. I can literally just be myself with him and Claire. If I know him, he'd love to fuck you even before he got to see you naked. From where I'm sitting, you look good. He doesn't want to help another woman cheat; you're a mother figure, and he does love both mommies. Do you want to be as close as possible to him, or try the traditional step-mom route?"

"And you're okay with this?"

"As long as you love my son, Gillian, yes. I know Claire wants the same thing: you to love him more than life itself if need be. I don't know how many times we had sex, but every time we did, I felt more than connected to my son, but like bonded for life. I wouldn't make this up, and even if I did, you're already invested, aren't you? I can tell you're serious."

"I don't know, but I do appreciate you telling me, though. It's fucked up to state the obvious."

"Trust me, I know. He's a hunk, and every time I see him, my panties still get wet. If you let them in yours too, and you find out how much you can love your step-son, trust me, you'll feel the joy every time you see him. So, it's your call, Gillian. I'm a horny mom that adores her son, and knowing how good he made me feel, I'd like him to make you feel that good, too. You love my son and want him to love you back as much as possible, then let him get into your panties, and show how sexy and loving you can be. Once you have his cum drying on your boobs, you'll love him more than life itself. You'll want to have an affair with him, trust me."

I had to start breathing a little heavily. "Um, where all did you have sex with him?"

"Have I pegged your interests, Gillian?" she asked, closing the gap.

"You're not judging me, are you?"

"Are you judging me for having an affair with my own son?"

"Maybe I should, Molly, but I want us to get along, though. I do want to love him and have him love me back. I wouldn't have an affair with him, but you're just admitting it to me. You must respect me to confess that."

"Well, as I said, I'm no saint. Call this me being selfish, but I'd get off on it happening. Dave is a bastard; there is no getting out of that. Maybe that's part of why I loved having an affair. Then you add the facts that it was at all times of the day. We must've hit every single hour of the day at least once. I bullshit you not, at least once, when I was cooking dinner in the kitchen, and Dave was watching TV just on this couch, I pulled Jack into the kitchen with me, and I gave him a blow job. Of course, we had to kiss each other too, and he felt me up, but it happened with Dave within earshot."

Then, whether I liked it or not, I had to feel my crotch.

"Are you wet, Gillain?"

I bit down on my bottom lip and nodded. "Where all have you had sex with him?"

"Everywhere, even on this couch. He's made love to me on here, fucked me from behind, we've both given the other oral sex while we sat down on the couch, and done much more too. Trust me, he has stained it many times."

I shook a bit and pressed my hand on my pussy. She was right: I was wet, and she did make me want him all of a sudden. She volunteered such things, and I had to love her a bit for it.

"Judging from you pushing on yourself down there and you're working up a sweat, you like the idea?"

"Maybe it'd be less thrilling if Dave were a good husband, but even as a newlywed, he hasn't fulfilled his husbandly duty so well. You confessed to me, so I'll tell you, I do want to be a mom. I know I'm 37, but it can still happen. Now that the prospect of having sex with Jack has come up, I do like it. I don't know why."

"It's okay, you're human, Gillian. I'm a horny MILF, and I needed my fix of him numerous times. I did stop once he started seeing Claire," she divulged, before feeling my leg. "She caught me having sex with him once, though."

"She did?"

"Yes, but trust me, it was the best thing to happen. Before I tell you more about her, you have to promise not to judge her either."

"I won't, I swear."

"She's been in the incest pool, too. I think she just wanted to love Jack. She broke up with him, and he started seeing me when he saw me naked. Then she wanted him back and saw us together. There are details I could tell you, but suffice to say, if Jack's dick wound up in your mouth and pussy, she'd understand. She knows you're his step-mom, and I know she'd want you to love her too."

"Have you... been with her too, Molly?"

She sighed. "Yes, I have. Not because I'm into chicks, but I wanted them to work so badly, and it just went so smoothly. Again, I shouldn't tell you this, but I want you to love both Claire and Jack, so her mom, Ella, has been involved too."

I swear some microchips blew, and she saw it all over my face. "I know, you haven't even met Claire, and I drop this bombshell."

"Do you think my getting intimate with Jack will help my case with her?"

She giggled. "Just tell her upfront that you want to love her and Jack as much as you can, and that I told you all about the affair I had with Jack. Just do it once, and you'll be set. I know you and Dave just eloped, but you'll be able to plan their wedding with them. They're young without much money, so no one has any idea when the wedding will be, but still, you'll be invited to everything, I promise."

I felt my juice plummeting out nonstop, and I had to shake more. Molly just sat there and enjoyed seeing me go through the motions. I saw it happening to her as she confessed everything, and I felt something grand, too.

Then she hugged me. "It's okay to be a horny SMILF, Gillian. Dare I ask?" she asked, before leaning away. "Would you like to see proof that I've had sex wth my son?"

"Do you have pictures or something?"

"Well, yes, but I was gonna suggest you see something in person."

"You mean, you're offering to boink your son in front of me?"

"Would you like to see that? I won't judge you either way."

I took a deep breath and nodded again. "Do you think he'd really want to have sex with me, Molly?"

"Only because you're his step-mom, yes. He'd love a crack at you, Gillian. He'd fuck you with his cock and mouth down there," she told me, pointing at my cunt. "And give you all his white stuff. If you asked him really nicely, I'm sure he'd cum inside you and get you pregnant. If you really do want to be a mom."

"Whoa, Molly, you're really jumping the gun there. I haven't even met Claire or her mom, and I'm sure neither of them would like that."

"Maybe, but you could ask. Call me crazy, Gillian, but if you love my son even half as much as I do, then I think we'll get along great," she assured me, rubbing my leg. "If he loves you, then I'll have to do the same. So, what do you think?"

"I think I want to see you have sex with him, Molly."

"Take pictures if you want, but don't let anyone else see them."

"Okay, can I see it today?"

"Aren't you a feisty one?"

I nodded. "I don't know what's wrong with me, Molly, but yes."

"Don't be ashamed, you're with a friend, I promise," she consoled me, before texting him.

Sure enough, 10 minutes later, he showed up. "Oh, Gillian, I wasn't expecting you," he mentioned, coming to Molly.

"It's okay, she knows about us, Jack," she muttered, before he got to her.

She kissed him, unlike a mom, right away, and I felt the taboo spark immedaitely.

"Whoa, Mom," he objected, pushing her away a tad. "You told her?"

"Your step-mom wants to get closer to you, Jack, and I think the best way to do that is for you to stick to her."

"What?"

"She told me you saw her naked today, Jack," she confessed, wrapping her arms around his neck. "You had an affair with me, so you don't need to hide the attraction you have to her. Even before you saw her naked, you wanted a piece of her, right? She's your attractive step-mom, right?"

"Mom, I haven't even told anyone about that."

"Again, I'm your mom, and we've had sex literally hundreds of times. I know you, dude. You don't need to be embarrassed. You just need to know you have a step-mom that loves you, and she wants to be closer to you because she loves you."

"Mom, that's kind of how it started with us."

She giggled and kissed him again. "I know, but don't think about Claire. We both know she wants you to be close with your step-mom, too. I know she keeps you very satisfied, that's why you're marrying her, but you saw Gillian naked, and we all know you might've been thrown off at the time, but you liked what you saw. You remember all the times we had sex, whether it was 3 in the afternoon or 3 in the morning when I snuck into your room, we relished each other every time, and it was never about spitting your dad. We just wanted to love each other that much more, even though it was wrong. It might be wrong to fuck your step-mom, but to love her, that's different. Now, in addition to wanting you to get into her panties, she wants some proof that we've been together. I say we give her what she wants."

He peeked at me, and I smiled at him. I felt his love and lust making me feel different once I heard that speech from Molly. I didn't have any kids, but I did feel some bonding with Jack. Then I saw them make out slowly for a moment, and I felt my drenched cunt too.

"Oh," I moaned slightly.

"Your step-mom is horny," she muttered, before sitting back down next to me. "Do you want to see his cock, Gilian?"

I nodded and vibrated a bit. She wasted no time getting it out, and my eyes widened as soon as I set my eyes on his rod. I didn't speak, but my looks said plenty. I saw her smirk at both him and me as she stroked it for a moment. I had no idea how big it'd be, but it was massive in my opinion.

"He has his mom and fiancé to thank for his member here, Gillian."

"Okay, are you gonna give him a blow job?"

"Would you like to see that?"

I bit down on my bottom lip and nodded once.

"Aren't you a horny SMILF?"

"I guess I'm bad too."

Then she leaned to hug me. She made me feel better, but I still knew this was wrong. I had brain and pussy fighting, but I already knew what was gonna win. They were mother and son, and he was engaged, yet I was craving to see them together once she confessed to having an affair.

She went back to Jack's wood. "Do you remember this, Jack?" she pondered, before taking it into her mouth.

I thought I was shaking before, but it went up like 10 levels in a second as I saw her actually giving her son oral sex.

"Oh, Mom," he moaned, feeling her head. "I fucking love you."

She didn't even reply; she just let her lips thrust back and forth, and actually showed she really did love her son way too much. I even got closer to seeing that hot action. I knew I was getting lured in, but I didn't care.

I breathed as steadily as I could, and focused on them and nothing else. I felt my pussy through my panties and shorts, and my juice go through both. So, they had me effectively turned on and craving more.

I had to see him too, and just how he was enjoying himself. He gave her intimate eye contact, but surely got him to glance at me. We never exhancged such lusty and loving eye contact before, but it happened then.

I got within sniffing distance of her and she even saw me with one eye. She couldn't release his prick long enough to speak, and even grinned a bit. I could tell she was more than invested too, and it was clearly not just sexual fetish.

She increased her speed and made him shake too, but he held firm. He even moved his hands to let me have a better look. I never slatheredmy lios so much in my life, but they proved that I did find this to be incredibly hot.

They were mother and son having consential sex, and they were both reveling in one another.  I spotted her letting soem saliva out too, so she was having a lot of fun. I let my eyes go between them over and over again, and i couldn't be sure which one loved it more.

Either way, after 5 minutes, she rose to him. "You have no idea how much I've missed this. Claire might have you, but your horny mom has missed you. Now go to your step-mom."

"Shouldn't I kiss her first?"

"Yes, dummy," she branded him, before sitting next to me. "If you fuck your step-son once, then do it now. You got to see I am serious, so have fun with him. No one will ever know outside this house."

I nodded and yanked him down to his knees. "Just don't think about leaving Claire, I'd never forgive myself."

"I understand, step-mom. May I kiss you?"

I placed my palms on his neck and pulled him to me. We began making out right away, and we never kissed on the lips before. The best we ever got was the cheek, but we made out like lovers then, and if that wasn't enough, Molly took my hands and brought them to his junk.

I shook a bit, but enjoyed myself. Molly proved to be one very hot-to-trot MILF when she made him feel me up, too. Again, it was unexpected, but hot. My breasts looked to be about the same size as Molly's, but if they were bigger or smaller, he seemed to like them.

After 3 minutes, I parted my lips. "I love you, Jack."

"I love you too, Gillian."

Then I lied back and grabbed the end of my top. I took it off myself and let my moneymakers out. I still had my bra on, but he seemed more much fasincated to see them that time. Then I pushed down my shorts too, and let him feast his eyes on me.

He stripped himself and let me see him as well. Although then he quickly got down on his knees and grabbed my underwear. He didn't wait for my approval, but he didn't need it. Neither did he when he reached for my bra as well.

Although then he grabbed his schlong, aligned it with my snatch, but didn't stick it in there. "May I fuck you, Gillian?"

"Don't cum in me, Jack."

"Okay, you are stunning by the way," he complimented me, before I felt the head rubbing on my lips down there. "Yes, my dad is a moron if he's neglecting you, too. You're his wife and deserve attention," he muttered, before I felt his rod push into me.

"And I'm cheating on him now," I moaned, convulsing a bit. "Fuck you have a big dick, now fuck me, please, Jack. I want to feel it."

"You have her really turned on now, dude," Molly laughed, leaning on me a bit. "It's hot to love someone you're not supposed to so much, isn't it?"

"Yes, Molly."

Then I endured the foreign pleasure of my step-son thrusting his dick in and out of my cunt. He went slow on me, but made me cherish it like nothing else. Even though he had my tits and muff to see, he looked right into my eyes and gave me some love.

He held my legs down and even made my jugs shake. Yet, he eyeballed me and licked his lips too. I could tell he was crazy about me then, too, and it just took us fucking to bring it out. If I was unsure about it at all, he also made sure to come in and kiss me a few times.

As he did, he felt me up again and squeezed my bosoms. I felt the passion in his kiss, and I knew he couldn't possibly fake that. I threw him even more when I pushed his arms away and made him feel my rack on his chest.

So, they baited me, and I got hooked. I felt his wood vibrating, but I trusted him not to shoot. Anyway, after a moment, I lied back and watched him fuck me sme more. I kept my legs spread and let him have his way with me.

He grabbed my thighs and let his thrusts increase even more. I had to see Molly's hand under her dress, so she was enjoying herself. I didn't speak to that and let him have her fun. She made sure to check me out, too, and relish the sight of me, too.

I could only guess it was because he was plowing me. I held my boobs for leverage and did my best not to go nuts, but I bit off more than I could chew. I wasn't about to tell him to stop, though. I enjoyed myself and took everything he gave me.

I had to love Molly for this, so I pulled her closer to me, too. "I love your son, Molly. Damn, he has a big one. I guess he has you and Claire to thank for that."

"Yes, he loves fucking his mommy. I don't know how much seed he's given me, but I'm sure enough for a luxury bathtub. Now he's with his step-mom, and you're enjoying yourself, Gillian. I guess you're a taboo witch, too, huh?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Molly, I can definitely see why you'd have an affair with him. He's a sensual lover, and he has proved that he loves me."

"Well, you may want to do it at least once without an audience, though. You have no idea how much hotter it is to do it with your husband in the house. You'll be cumming like a fire hydrant. Trust me, you just opened up Pandora's Box, but don't worry, you won't regret it."

"Okay, if you say so, Molly," I moaned, before leaning toward him. "I want to kiss you, Jack."

We made out again for a moment as I felt him rub my back with his cock buried deep in my cunt. I felt more of it that way, and loved every second of it. I knew I was in the wrong, but I couldn't resist temptation and surely desired to bond with Jack even more.

Then I parted my lips and had him stand. "Your step-mom is a good dicksucker too, Jack," I let him know, grabbing it and glancing at him. "Just don't tell your dad about this, but you know how to keep your mouth shut. You really had an affair with your own mom?"

"Yes, it'll never be right, but you have no idea how much closer I got to her. Please don't judge her or me, Gillian."

I could see that the love was real between them, and it wasn't like one of them was brainwashing the other, so I had to consider that. Then I took his rod into my mouth.

"Oh, step-mom," he moaned, feeling my head.

Molly had to get a close look. "I think this means you love him, Gillian, and now you're bonded."

I nodded and placed my palms at the base of his member. I sucked it hard, but not too hard. Even if he was experienced, I wanted to work up to making him cum. I kept my eyes closed for the first few minutes, and focused myself.

He kept his palms moving on my head slowly, and I felt him vibrating too. I let my lips thrust on his prick slowly and got the hang of the dicksucking thing again. I didn't even remember the last time I gave head, but once I did it for my step-son, I thrived on it.

Molly managed to stay clothed the whole time, but I noticed her hand remained in her panties. So, she was more than happy to see me with him. I couldn't be sure why, but I didn't care. I just wooed him all I could and reaped the rewards.

Feeling him caress my head and when I made eye contact with him again were their own rewards. He gave me the lustiest look I could imagine and kept his eyes on me. So, he knew how to give some intimacy back and make it loving.

I was certain Molly wanted to get naked and possibly steal him away, but she resisted and just enjoyed the eye candy for the time being. She gave me some breathing room, but still pleased herself and didn't make a secret of it.

I made eye contact with her a few times, but we didn't speak for some time. She made me curious to see her, but I wasn't into chicks. Still, she made me curious, especially with her being so okay with me being nude.

"Oh, Gillian, you're a dynamite dicksucker, Mom, she is almost as good as you."

"Oh, I know, Jack," she told him, rising with him. "You definitely have a 'Mommy' thing," she told him, wrapping her arms around him. "Don't worry, all of your mommy figures love you. Just be good to your step-mom in every way you can be. She loves you, so make up for all the places that your dad missed. She needs it obviously, so be the best step-son to her that she can imagine. If she's willing to blow you and let you fuck her, so she must love you. So, show her the love," she explained, before peeking at me. "Damn, Gillian, you are a horny SMILF, yes, let those lips thrust and make him want to cum. You have no idea how much you'll love having his seed plastered on your tits. Will you let him?"

I nodded and kept my lips going.

"May I kiss your step-son, Gillian?"

I released his rod. "He's your biological son, so yes."

"I just don't want you to think I'm stealing his attention. This is about you two bonding."

I nodded, and I watched them make out as I kept suckinhg his dick. It was oddly erotic to see that, and I had to relish it.

"Claire might love you dearly, but I think I still have her beat. I do want to be wrong, but after I've felt so close to you so much, I know if incest were legal, we'd get married. I know it's wrong to cheat, but I swear to you, there is no greater feeling than being this close to you again, Jack. You have no idea how badly I want to get naked and fuck your brains out again, but I want you to bond with your step-mom here," she rambled, before pulling me up with them. "Give her a kiss and tell her how much you love her."

"I love you, Gillian, to the moon and back," he moaned, before kissing me. and setting his palms on my butt. "You're an awesome step-mom, and I've always loved you."

"Really?"

"Yes, and now I've got to fuck you, I love you even more."

"Fucking someone you love has that effect, dude," Molly interrupted, before pecking his cheek. "Now sit down."

He did just that, and I wasted no time getting on top of him. "You want to fuck me some more, step-son?" I asked, grabbing his prick.

"I could do it all night if need be, Gillian," he moaned, feeling me up.

I let his johnson back into my cunt and began riding him. "Samn here, I'll have to apologize to Claire, though."

"Don't be sorry, Gillian, just keep being my step-mom and love her."

I nodded and kissed him. I made my titties shake, and he needed to let his hands down to leer at them. Molly still stayed next to us and watched everything. Although that time she did push her shorts down a bit.

She let her panties show, but he didn't pay attention to her. I had his full attention, and he did make sure to look into my eyes, too. He had my juggling jugs to watch, but he wanted to give me intimacy.

He even grabbed my thighs and helped me thrust my pussy off his dick. I knew it was wrong to cheat as well, but I felt the taboo and loving spark strike me like i never felt before in my life.

Jack proved he did love me, even if I was unsure before then. I kept my hands down at the base of his prick and helped myself to fuck him even harder. Even with my rack putting on a good show, he looked right into my eyes.

I didn't picture him as someone else, just my handsome, loving stepson who loved his mom way too much. I hadn't seen Molly naked, but she was still quite the treat to me. I saw him in a whole new light and knew for sure he did love me.

"Come on," I said, grabbing his hands. "Feel your step-mom up and work up a big load for her. I want to see all of your white stuff blast out, so don't cum inside me. If you do, then you'll have to marry me instead."

"Okay, Gilian. Damn, you have great tits, are they real?"

"Your dad doesn't spend money on fake hooters, dude, but I love you're enjoying them. Does Claire have big melons?"

"Not this big, Gillian. Did you want to see them?"

"I haven't even met her."

"She'll let you see them if you ask nicely," he made clear, coming to me. "You just have to love her, step-mom, that's nonnegotiable."

"She's gonna be okay that you cheated on her with me?"

"As long as you love her and me, it's that simple," he made clear, before going to my rack.

"It really is that easy," Molly let me know, coming close to me. "She just wanted to love Jack, and have him love her back, even though she knew I was having an affair with him. That made me love her so much more. Now they're saving up for a good wedding, and if you love her, that'll make her even more invested in him. So, make sure she knows how much you love her and him, and you'll be golden. You don't have any kids of your own, so invest everything you have in my son, and you'll even be better with my ex-husband. If only to keep Jack in your life, stay with my ex and make it work."

"Okay, Molly. You may get naked."

"No, just bond with my son and make him adore you as much as you can," she told me, before sitting next to him again. "Don't hide this from Claire, be honest with her. You're just bonding with your step-mom, who you love and who loves you back. You both might be cheating, but at least you adore Claire rightfully so. Now, look into your step-mom's eyes and give her some intimacy."

He did just that, and I did feel the love coming from him in a big way. Molly obviously found some way to just enjoy her son in a way she just shouldn't and didn't beat herself up over it. I never had a son, so I had to feel something real with Jack.

I rode him with purpose and found him to be quite the tender lover. Even that was before he came to kiss me again and go to my monemakers. He let his tongue out and began slathering my nipples.

"Oh, yes, that's titillating me, step-son," I moaned, fondling his head. "I love you, I love you, and I love you," I let out, before angling my head back.

I felt all the goodness of getting close to him and couldn't focus on the fact that I was cheating on his dad. He only seemed interested in making this happen as well, so I had to follow his lead, but of course, Molly's as well.

I saw her suck his cock, and him when I made him feel good too. Needless to say, when I got the sight of his prick venturing in and out of my cunt, and him licking my nipples, also swayed me greatly. All the while, his junk was buried deep inside and vibrating.

I pushed his head further onto my melons and made him feel all of them as he kept pleasing me with his tongue. I gave him plenty of room to breathe, and he went to both of them freely as well. He proved that both Claire and his mom taught him well, so I had a lot to endure.

After a few more minutes, I needed him to kiss me. "Holy shit, you're some breathtaking young man, Jack. You're that and more," I applauded him, before kissing him again. "Did you feel this good every time you had sex with him, Molly?"

"There were a couple of times he came in my mouth, but yes, Gillian," she told me, wrapping her arms around me. "I'm so glad you love my son. Just get permission from Claire if you do think you need to have sex with him again. She is a sweetheart, but does have a bad side, so don't get on it."

"Okay, Molly," I moaned, before getting off him.

He wasted no time getting on his knees in front of me as I had my legs spread for him. "Let's try some SMILF pussy," he muttered, before going down on me.

"Holy shit, mother fucking hsit, I love your son, Molly," I cried, feeling his head. "Jack, your dad doesn't even eat me out. Fuck, you do love me."

"I know, you could get literally any other guy on the planet to eat your snatch, and it just wouldn't mean as much, right?" she asked, wrapping her arms around me. "It's gotta be someone that already loves you, and not just because they have to either. He told me right away that he loved you, Gillian. So, you must've been doing something right. Maybe I stole his attention for him to really demonstrate that he loved you very much. I don't care that you're naked. If you love my son this much, consider us besties. There's nothing I won't do for a bestie, so feel free to love and relish my son and his fiancée as much as you can. I promise, you'll love Clare too. She is an acquired taste to some extent, but you'll still wind up cherishing her too. Yes, he knows just how to please a woman, right? Using that tongue all over your lips, both inside and out, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Molly. You raised him right."

"Make sure you do ask Clare to let you have sex with him once, just the two of you. Have him come over when you're in the shower, and he'll surprise you. You'll find shower sex so much hotter with your step-son while you're still married. I'm not saying have an affair, Gillian, but there is something very underrated about him fucking you, isn't there?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Molly, I can't judge you, this is too good," I moaned, before kissing her.

I didn't even mean to; it just happened, and I loved it. We kissed for roughly 5 seconds, and I felt the love happen between us, too.

Although I parted my lips, I stayed silent for a few more seconds before responding. "I am so sorry."

I witnessed a single tear on her cheek as she smiled somewhat. "Do not be," she alerted me, before kissing me back. "If that means you love me, then I love you too, Gillian. You be good to my son and soon-to-be daughter-in-law, then we're as good as we can be. I'm always open for a new bestie to do shit with, and if Dave doesn't like it, then that's tough shit, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Molly," I let otu, feeling my face with both hands.

I tried my best to fight the pleasure, but Molly kept her arms wrapped around me and showed me love. I kept going through the motions, knowing how wrong this was, but I still didn't care. So, she kept me upright, so I kept my pussy right there for Jack, but he was making me go down.

I kept my legs spread out as much as possible, and allowed him to feast in my cunt all he possibly could. I felt his tongue go all over my lips and definitely up into my snatch as well. So, he was making me cum and shed my own tears too, so she was more than golden to me.

I never jerked around so much in my life, even with Molly holding me tight. So, I was more than certain I came across something special, and Molly not only let it happen, she encouraged it, regardless of it being bad.

I felt the love strike me so bad that I had to yank him up with me. I pasted his lips to mine as Molly let go of me, and I made out with him. I tasted al of my juice off hislips and grabbed his cock too. The strong sexual lust was top-notch and had me wanting to cry.

I held back the best I could, but still, I brought a knife to a gun fight. After a moment, he went back to my tits and grabbed them. I felt the serene passion in him again, and I locked eyes with him. I felt his head and caressed it too.

Then Molly wrapped her arms around me again. "Just to be clear, you're only experiencing this right now because you love my son. If you didn't, I wouldn't even invite you over."

"Okay, good to know, Molly. You raised a good man."'

"He's flawed like me, but thank you."

"Oh, I gotta cum now," he moaned, rising. "I'm gonna shoot your moneymakers, step-mom," he let out, stroking his rod.

A few seconds later, both Molly and I witnessed his seed blast out all over my rack. He didn't shortchange me either because he made 5 streams come out, and he made sure to give me all he could, too.

It only lasted like 15 seconds, but it felt like forever. He made me love him in a way I just never envisioned, and after a moment of looking at his handiwork, I peeked at him.

"I think she wants you to kiss her, dude."

"Oh, I'm sorry, step-mom," he apologized, before getting down on his knees and kissing me.

I felt his butt, and he felt my thighs for a few minutes as we made out passionately. He must've felt some of his cum, but he wasn't about to stop kissing me so soon. All the while, Molly continued to watch everything.

Then I calmly parted my lips. "You still have to be my step-son, but I did love having sex with you, Jack."

"I'm happy that we're closer now, Gilian."

"You've had threeways with both your mom and Claie?"

"Yes, a few times. They really seemed to click after that."

Then I glanced at Molly and felt her leg. "Let's go for the Ultimate Bestie now, Molly," I muttered, before leaning to her.