Jack Stalker
Star
- Joined
- Dec 26, 2011
GONE WILD!
Til death do us part.
Til death do us part?
Fuck that!
Olivia Waters wasn't some poor housewife tried to her man, locked into a routine and forced to look after her husband and his teenage son. Thankfully she only had the one step son to deal with, though even if she had been a mother herself it wouldn't have mattered. When she decided that she'd had enough of the marriage she bailed. No remorse, no regrets. Gone. Adam just didn't do it for her any more and life was short. She was rich, had a nice little pop tour coming up and wanted her freedom back.
So she took it.
The first thing she did was to reassure herself she was still hot, still wanted, still attractive. She flirted with one of her backing singers, took things further, took him on a holiday cruise on her yacht and, basically, fucked him raw. The paps had pictures of them frolicking, everywhere... hell, she'd even had a few videos of herself masturbating like a whore in heat leaked online by the piece of shit backing singer that she'd fucked ragged, when he realised that she wasn't going to be his meal ticket and was just using him for his cock.
The thing was, she could get cock anywhere... and she knew it. In fact it turned her on knowing how easily she could get sex, with almost anyone she wanted. Of course all the sex with the backing singer was simply a stop gap solution, keeping her satiated and distracted from seeking sex with the one person she really wanted to screw.
Her step son Alex.
She'd seen enough of him at pool parties, the beach and simply hanging around her ex husbands house. Where Adam had slipped further out of touch with her each day, she had found herself spending more time with Alex... and towards the end of her relationship and marriage, she'd had spent way too much time with him, almost flirting with a boy who was supposed to be her son. No... she'd never been much of a mother figure to Alex, more a big sister or, maybe, a fantasy figure that he secretly wanted to fuck.
Today she was going to find out.
Older men had proved not to have the stamina and drive to satisfy her, but the younger ones? They were just walking cocks at Alex's age weren't they.. able to fuck and fuck and fuck? Olivia wanted to know if she could get him hard, keep him hard and use his cock to make her come, over and over again. She was crazy for sex now that she was out of her marriage, and the fact that she would be fucking her ex stepson... that was just an added turn on, rather than a deterrent. She was sick, depraved, twisted... and she just didn't care. She'd invited him to her veritable mini mansion, with instructions to park up and head through to the pool area. She wanted to talk to him about the break up with his father, didn't want to leave things sour between them, wanted to settle things and at least stay friends....
...blah, blah, blah... in reality she wanted him to come round and fuck her brains out.
"Oh guuuoodd!" Olivia let out a gasping hissing moan and drew her fingers out of her soaking slit, repositioning her tight cut swimsuit across her mound as she sat up on the lounger. She'd almost made herself come, just by thinking about Alex. But the time for touching herself was over, he was going to be round soon. She sprang up to her feet and headed to the bar at the side of the spacious pool, pouring herself a cocktail and sipping on it as she checked the time on her phone. She thought she could hear tires on gravel, was he pulling up outside? She texted him 'Out back at the pool. Change in the spare bedroom upstairs, then come see me' then she tossed her phone aside on the table and waited, making sure that the crease of her swimsuit covered the crease of her slit, although it did nothing to conceal how erect her nipple's were.
When she finally heard him approaching from behind her she leaned onto the bar, pushing out her ass slightly as she drew a glass across the bar and called out over her shoulder. "Alex? Would you like a drink? Thanks for coming to see me, it's been a real trial, what with the separation, that whole thing online, the way the paps have been hounding me." she gave an exaggerated sign. "It's so good... to be able to reconnect with the one man who seemed to understand me, the one man I could always rely on as a friend." she picked up a cherry on a stick to tease against her lips, while she plopped another into a cocktail. "How have you been, I have to admit, I've really missed you." it was half true, she'd actually really missed teasing him and watching him get hard, or spying on him in the shower or his room, before having to spend time with his disinterested father. "Oh... by the way, do you like this swimsuit? I'm trying some on for a video shoot later in the week." she wanted his hot gaze on her body, if it wasn't already. Then finally she threw a glance over her shoulder to get a look at him.