Tensions and curiosity

My son 21 still lives at home attending state college on a wrestling scholarship.
Five foot ten one eighty muscular athletic.
Late bloomer last one to notice girl and put away video games and toys.
Funny smart solid personality.
Proud of my son Owen Carter. Good head on his shoulders raised right.
Me and his mom divorced when he was twelve and I remarried when Owen was 15.
Five foot six messy curly hair reminds me of Helena bottom Carter in Harry Potter bellatrix Lestrange. Sweet innocent face looking younger then she is. Large bust curves in the right places apple bottom sexy legs.
Shapely sexy body it was Marissa that own noticed first at sixteen.
For the past five years Owen had looked at Marissa like a sex objects, checking her out when ever she wasn't paying attention.
Occasionally I would catch him.
When Owen started masturbating he used Marissa dirty panties.
Both of us avoiding that conversation but knowing what he was doing.
Just after Owen turn 18 Marissa started wearing the panties Owen masturbated with.
Part of the reason I married Marissa was she had dirty slutty sprees and would give into some of my voyeur fantasies.
There was a building tension and curiosity between Marissa and Owen.
She had noticed the lump in his sweatpants and would occasionally stair at it briefly. Occasionally me or Owen noticing her looking at it.
Marissa Lynn 44 with a pretty high sex drive still and my son Owen 21. I was kind of curious what would happen if I fanagled a sex date between the two.
Owen still masturbating with his stepmoms panties at 21.
A few times at the bar I had shown Owen pictures of Marissa wearing lingerie.
One pic showing her wearing a pair of panties Owen masturbated with he blushed.
Damn she has sexy legs he said and great titties but her ass is amazing he said.
Owen is dating a girl Morgan so I said on our drive home.
Hey text Marissa a dick pic of you jerking off with the caption think of you when we get home. I will text you the word go.
And you text her Morgan thinking of you then boom dick pic.
He laughed why he asked.
Just wanna see what Marissa reaction is I said.
Okay why not Owen said.
We got home Morgan said send me a few pics of Marissa you showed me Owen said.
So I did.
He went up to his room .
Both me and Owen obviously buzzed.
I sat next to Marissa on the couch we talk for a minute and she was horny visibly aroused and had talk dirty letting me know she needed sex tonight.
Back to watching her movie I texted go to Owen.
On her third glass of wine, Marissa checked her text.
Miss you sexy chick, then boom.
Two dick pics and a thirty seconds vid of him stroking his dick.
Marissa jaw fell open eyes got big she blushed and said holy shit.
What I said playing it perfectly.
Owen got me and Morgan confused in his text.
Let me see I said.
She showed me her phone it was more then I expected in pics sent but did the job.
Wearing a comfortable around the house dress barefoot no bra no panties.
Submissive and playful I put Marissa in a sexy pose exposing her pussy I used her phone took a pic.
What the fuck she chuckled at me.
I sent the pic to own with the text need a hand.
In a serious tone Marissa said what the fuck to me.
I handed Marissa her phone and gave her a coy grin.
She glared at me and said no.
Finished her glass of wine.
She got two more text and gave her phone the same look.
Holy shit dude.
She read a little bit then gave the phone the same surprised lustful pouty look.
This is your fault she said get up off the couch. To leave no mystery Marissa took off her dress heading up the steps she turns looks at me and I'm soaking wet.
I hear our bedroom door open and five or so minutes later high heels clicking on the wooden floor upstairs.
Being a creeper something that gets me off. I sit at the top of the stairs hearing very little.
In complete stealth mode almost putting my ear to the door.
I could hear some light humming moans and Owen making some sounds.
Oh fuck that feels good Marissa Owen said.
Call me mommy it's hot in a fucked up dirty way she said.
Fuck my cock with your mouth mommy.
He played Marissa little dirty talk game well.
Ah my jaw is getting sore aching she said. I've been drinking he said it harder for me to cum.
The crack in Owen's door gave me a slight peek. Black open toe high heels only completely naked.
Owen using his fingers messaging Marissa pussy and eating her out.
Crawling up between her legs holding her thighs open.
Okay it was not just the pics. Owen is probably eight eight and a half inches of fat long cock.
I watched it disappear into Marissa.
Her hushed surprised huh of a moan stayed constant as he slid in to her balls deep.
He leaned down sucking on her nipples and tweaking them in his fingers like an expert.
Kissing up her neck to her lips.
Marissa looking at him just said wow.
Owen started humping heavy short strokes out and a heavy drop back in.
A little motion and longer deeper strokes.
Now they were having sex not just clumsy humps.
Marissa moaning a steady constant moan getting more excited as she would cum.
The moans got more raw and the bed made more sounds.
Owen was now thoroughly fucking the shit out of Marissa.
Owe God fuck fuck fuck yes oh yes fuck me, uh uh uuhhhuu hhuhh keep fucking me baby Marissa moaned out. In obvious pleasure.
Her feet just flapping around tits bouncing heavily her hands holding her tits pinching her nipples.
Owen fucking Marissa with the same fury he brings to a wristlet meet.
Slamming her into his bed with his hips stabbing his fat long dick into her.
I look at my phone thirty minutes and some change since Owen put his dick into Marissa.
Owen leaning down to Marissa ear and groans out I'm about to cum inside my stepmom.
Marissa moans got uncontrollably loud as Owen hump with a proud stride as he moaned out.
I knew we was cumming inside Marissa pussy.
My dick exploding in my pants completely hard watching this. Marissa fucking back on Owen dick.
Her legs shaking still moaning with her deep breathing her hands folded over her stomach.
You know dad set this up right.
Owen showing Marissa our texts filled hervin on my plan.
She panted out surprisingly I'm okay with it and am not mad I should be bit holy shit Marissa said.
Watching the first of a massive creampie leak out of her.
She couldn't do anything but just lay there quivering with pleasure.
I needed this she said I worked my way back downstairs stealthy.
Ten minutes later Marissa came down for her dress.
Legs still slightly shaking giving me a kiss good boy she said I need that.
We went up to our room and had great sex I added to her creampie. I myself a very thick seven inches.
Early that morning three or four I got up to go to bathroom my wife not in bed.
I peek inside Owen room.
Powerful jolting sliding back and forth grinding riding on top of own. My wife riding Owen in cowgirl. Deep low grunting moans as she fucked him now.
No idea how long they had been fucking this time.
I went back to my room and listened to them fucking. Fifteen minutes later more heavy fucking I'm cumming again Owen said in a low soft tone.
Two more creampies in her pussy.
Shortly after Marissa came stumbling into our room.
I pressed her into the bed. I sucked lapped and licked her pussy clean. Getting massive chucks and lumps long thick flows of salty warm sticky coating seamen and sperm from my wife pussy. As I slid into her well used pussy I cum kissed her. She robbed my mouth of everything and rapidly fucked me back.
As I thought to myself how far do we take this

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