Mother's Boyfriend Experience

John Harris had just got out of work at a local start up technology company. It was still daylight out as it was only 6:00PM. He was invited to come over to his girlfriend's house to meet the family. Little did he knew, he thought he was meeting the her parents. He heads to his black 2008 Infinity G35 and began to turn on the engine. He heads towards his girlfriend house which was located closer to his workplace then his house.

John, an average looking man, had black hair and eyes with glasses. He was wearing a blue jeans, a casual plaid Hawaiian dress shirt with Nike Shoes. As he began to drive towards her house, he stopped by the a flower shop and pick up a dozen roses and a box of chocolate. He wanted to make a good impression on the family. He continues his route towards her house, as he thinks about how her family was like.

Denise Rosalinda was lounging in the living room, listening to her music player, pretending to read her English Lit book. In reality, her attention was drifting over towards the TV, where her younger brother was playing some sort of video game. Denise didn't know what he was doing, but in her lethargic state, just the flashing colors and movement was enough to capture her interest. She was sprawled out lengthwise along the couch, dressed in shorts and a button-down shirt with the sleeves rolled up and the bottom tied off to expose her flat, taut belly. Her enormous DD boobs gently heaved up and down with her relaxed breathing. She didn't mind the awkward way her brother pillowed his head against her stomach - he was just her kid brother, after all. In fact, she suddenly got the mind to start fidgeting with his hair, which was just as soft and dark as her own (although hers was much richer, thicker, and tied off in a shoulder length ponytail).

Her mother was in the kitchen, making dinner. Her boyfriend was coming over, and she was extremely excited. She was so giddy with excitement, Denise found it almost nauseating. Since divorcing Dad, ten years ago, her mother had been dabbling in the dating scene. Most of her boyfriends were total losers. Most of the early ones were spooky-looking brutes with tattoos and beer bellies that Mom met at bars, or through work. As she got older, her suitors where 20 or 30-somethings, just out of college, who hoped to bag themselves a MILF before they married. But this Mr. Harris, "John" as Mom affectionately called him, was supposed to be different. Supposedly, he was supposed to be more her age. And he was hell rich, too. Denise wasn't impressed. She didn't need to meet this guy to know he was already a total douche out to score. That's how all boys were - except her little brother, who she was determined to shape into a real gentleman, like the kind she'd like to meet.

John turns into the final street of his girlfriend house and slowly locate the address. This was John first time to his girlfriend house since he did not bother to drive far to meet up. They would always meet up together halfway somewhere in town. He locates her car and knew that it must be her house. John Harris pulled into the sidewalk curb in his 2008 Infinity G35. He gets out of his car with flowers and chocolate in one hand while holding his keys to lock the car. He looks around and observe the house. In his head, he saw how nice the house was. It had white pickets fences around the house, flowers in the flower garden, and a huge front lawn with grass. This was sure better than what he sees around his neighborhood. John lives in an apartment for such a wealthy man but why bother living in a big place when you have nobody to share it with.

John slowly walks towards the house before pressing the doorbell. He continued to stare around the property observing every bit of it. He waits until someone opens the door.

"Stop it, Denise!" Denise's little brother finally says, batting his sister's hand off his head. Denise is going to make a quip about how cute he is when he's annoyed, when the doorbell rings.

"I'll get it!" she says, leaping to her feet. She pads barefoot to the door, and opens. She pauses for a moment as she regards the man on the other side, who looks like one of those 40/50-something year old actors who try to play men half thier ages.

"Hi," she says. "I'm Denise, Stephanie's daughter. You must be John." She opens the security door to admit her mother's boyfriend.

John heard somebody walking towards the door. He stares at the door until it open. He looks and saw a young female on the other side of the screen door. In his head he was like, maybe its her sister. John slowly steps inside the house and was welcomed inside. "Hello I guess Stephanie told you a lot about me huh?" John said being suprise that this young woman knew who he was. "I got roses and chocolate for all of us" He continues to talk as he hands Denise the chocolate and flowers. He slowly walks into the living room saying hi to the young guy and sat next to him. He watches him play video games. "Oh Is that the new NBA 2K15 Game?" He try to make conversation with the boy.

About 2 minutes later, he stood up and walk into the kitchen. "Hi babe" John said to Stephanie in front of Denise. He walks towards Stephanie and began to slowly make out with her as she was cooking. "What is for dinner?" He said to Stephanie as he slapped her ass before taking a seat in the kitchen table.

Denise accepted the roses and chocolate, and took them to her mother. She turned around just in time to see John making out her mother. For a moment she finds herself staring with something half-way between disgust and jealousy. On the one hand, this guy was as uncouth as any high school boy she's every met, which is why she's never had a boyfriend, despite having such large breasts and a tight stomach. On the other, he's kind of handsome in that rugged, old man/bad boy sort of way. She goes to sit at the table as her mother glides about the kitchen, describing the evening meal.

John saw the roses he got in the kitchen. John saw the young girl sitting in front of him as he waits for his food. "So Stephanie he asked, is this your daughter I'm guessing since she looks just like you. At first, I thought she was your sister." He asked as he stares at Denise body. "Can I have a drink by the way Denise since your mother busy?" He said as he watch her get up and walk towards the kitchen to grab a drink for him. He watches her ass sway back and forth as she walked. It was a weird sign but John was feeling rather hot, not for his girlfriend but for her daughter. He tries to get the dirty image of his soon to be step daughter but couldn't remove any images of her being naked. He took a sip of his soda as she handed the drink to him.

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demented-tiger said:

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(okay got it. )