‘Mom, I did, I fucked her hard. I was ready to cum. I told her I needed to pull out. She wrapped her legs around my back. In a sexy voice she whispered in my ear. ‘Chase make me a Mommy. Your Dad can’t. Cum inside me, please cum inside me.’
‘I lost control, I came inside my stepmother, my future stepmother. I was wasted, I just laid on top of her letting all the cum, all the thousands of sperm to scurry toward their target.’
‘Dad asked. Emily, did he deliver? She nodded yes. Why would Dad have me impregnate his future wife?’
‘Chase, he is… he shoots blanks. He was injured down there in a racquetball match of all things after you were born. After a year of trying, he was tested. He thought it was me, but it was him.’
Why would he need another off-spring? Did he need a girl? There is something else going on here. I need to think.
‘Chase, I can fly to Cozumel and extract you. Are you OK with that?’
These was a pause. Jesus, does he want to stay in that bizarre situation? I sincerely hope not.
Chase whispered, ‘Rachel is coming. Yes, rescue me.’
‘Leave your phone on and out of your pants. Let me here what she wants.’
‘Chase you stud. Your Dad said it is time to have another session with Emily. Just wait till you see her sexy lingerie. Instant erection. And he told me to tell you that you will be going on their honeymoon to Europe.’
‘Rachel, it’s me,’ I said as loud as I could.
‘Hi Wendy.’
‘Rachel, you are fired. Delete all the photos you took and find your way back home. No expenses paid for this trip.’
Rachel laughed, ‘Sorry Wendy. When I boarded, Greg offered me a position as his social media manager. I accepted. Did you see my email?’
I didn’t see it. Too busy with my focus on Chase.
‘I saw it, thought it was a joke given you had met Greg. Resignation accepted. Delete everything now.’
It was worth a try.
‘Sorry, my camera, my photos, my media posts… posts are dependent on your son’s compliance with Greg.’
Blackmail.
‘And Wendy, your didn’t tell me how good his cum tasted. What does he do to enhance the taste?’
That did not deserve a response other than, ‘Rachel go fuck yourself. Eventually with Greg that will be the best you get.’
I hung up. I called my chief pilot. ‘Scramble the jet. I need to leave for Cozumel now.!’
On the way to the airport, he called.
‘Miss Delaney, we are ready to go. ETA?’
‘Five minutes.’
Just like that, we were in the air 15 minutes later. We will beat the boat there from my calculations. Thanks for the divorce Greg, nice jet.
***
It was ugly. I met the boat, the yacht, whatever. Something that floats with a motor. I was nice, Greg was not. i told him I needed Chase for a totally fabricated reason. Greg applied his full court press, hinting to Chase all the sexual opportunities with Dad’s harem. Chase didn’t buy it and supported my fabrication.
I had a thought. Looking closely at Emily and Valerie, arms locked together. A team? Were they scamming Greg? Emily marries Greg in Texas. they divorce, she gets her half unless she signs a pre-nuptial. Pre-nuptial might be lucrative though. The two twenty year olds taking Greg to the divorce cleaners? And, if Emily is pregnant with Chase’s seed, maybe more leverage for the team? Could work against them though. Still, I laughed out loud! That would be so cool fucking Greg in a diferent way!
Rachel and her pictures might be the key. I need to mend fences. She was on the dock. I walked up to her and gave her a hug.
‘Rachel, I am so sorry. I lost control after hearing Chase describe the night. He is still my baby. Please forgive me. You are so good. I have so many plans to utilize your skills on the big shoots. I need someone like you to take over my workload. You know I have more to manage now.’
I waited. She was thinking.
‘I would be the top gun? I would get the shoots and credit?’
‘Yes, of course. And a substantial pay raise. The same pay I was getting, the same recognition.’
She rushed to me and gave me a big hug.
‘I accept! Thank you for the opportunity Wendy. I will not let you down.’
‘i know that, You are my best artist.’
‘And Wendy?’
‘Yes?’
‘Greg is a bona fide asshole. All he has is money. He paid me to say…’
‘Don’t say it. I didn’t believe it.’
i told him long ago I liked the taste of his cum. What a jerk, paying Rachel to say that. She never sucked his cock and will never do that. I hate him, not just for me, but for manipulating people. His time will come,
‘Come on you two, we have a jet waiting for us.’
I heard Greg shout that Rachel was dead to him. She turned and gave him the finger. Love it!
***
Wheels up heading to Hobby in Houston. I called ahead for my driver and manager to meet Rachel.
On the jet, we relaxed as we were served dinner and of course, mass quantiles of wine.
Rachel felt obligated to speak.
‘Greg is such a sorry person. He believes that money buys everything. To my embarrassment, i bought into it. He can bring a fortune, but he cannot buy my fame.’
‘Well said Rachel.’ I raised my glass in a toast. Chase had fallen asleep. Rough night and day. On the way to the airport he told me that he had to fuck Emily again. Greg said that if he didn’t. Rachel would post last night’s pictures to every social media sites. He said he had to do it. He said Greg sat there and watched. He had to be sure Chase gave Emily another cum load.
‘Rachel, let’s swap cameras. I trust you, but I don’t’ trust Greg. He might try to steal it. Mine is clean, same model.’
‘Okee dokee!’
She was feeling good. She was relieved, She understands Greg.
‘We will drop you off in Houston. My driver and manager will get you home from there.’
‘Yep, thanks.’
She closed her eyes and went to sleep. Fun group.
***
Wheels down in Houston. My office manager and driver met us to make sure Rachel made it home ok. He arranged for private security to keep on eye on her home for the next week. Greg is vindictive.
Wheels up heading to LAX. Chase slept through Houston. I fell asleep…
***
A weird dream. I had strap-on with a big thick dildo. Greg was bent over in front of me. I lubricated his ass hole and the dildo. I slid it in, deeper and deeper. Greg was calling my name, begging me to thrust harder and harder. He was stroking his cock. He asked to get on top. He lowered himself down, dildo all the way in. Stroking his cock hard he came. The cum hit my face and my open mouth. I told him I love the taste. Then out of nowhere, Chase was there. He put his cock in my mouth and face fucked me. He kept calling my name – Mom, Mom, Mom.
Chase was shaking my shoulder.
‘Wake up Mom, we are landing, you need to buckle up.’
That dream was so real. Strange thing is that Greg really asked to be ass fucked once, but I refused. I didn’t like doing kinky stuff with him. Chase and Jill on the other hand…
***
Back at our Malibu home. It was only 10 PM.
‘Chase, you are sleeping in my bed tonight.’
No wiggle room. I was ready for action, however for him, it was past midnight. It was enough for me to share my bed with Chase, he sleeps at least 10 hours a day. He might stay up with all the jet naps. We had all day tomorrow – Thursday – to make love and videos.
The last time he slept in my bed, he was 10 years old. He had a bad dream and came to me. This time it was different, but I had to wait till the morning. I was tempted to do so many things with him, but I kept my hands to myself. I fell asleep and dreamed again…
***
Greg hugged Chase.
‘Congratulations your are the father of your stepmothers child! So proud of you! Thank you for my baby! We are naming him Chase.’
‘Chase, I have been meaning to tell you, I really like your cock! May I put it in my mouth?’
‘Dad! Mom and I are already fucking. She will be jealous if you suck my cock.’
‘OK, then suck my cock. Chase, here you go! Put your lips on the head.’
‘There you go Chase, take the head in your mouth. Swirl your tongue around it. Now take it all in.’
He started face fucking his son. Chase pulled back.
‘Dad, can we do this later when Mom is on a shoot?’
‘Emily, come suck your husband’s cock, It is leaking pre-cum. Your stepson won’t finish the suck. Suck mine then his. After all, he is the father of your child.’
I shook awake and sat up in bed. Such a bizarre dream. more like an nightmare.
I looked over at Chase. He had kicked the sheets off, laying on his back. His limp cock calling me. I sighed, I’ll let him sleep.
***
I love the sound of the surf landing on the beach. I could listen and watch that all day long. So glad I had this home. Nice neighbors, great locations, so good.
I rose before Chase. Made coffee, opened all the beachside windows and patio door. The smell of the ocean strong. I poured a cup, clinched my robe closed and settled on the deck. I opened up the laptop to check mail. Rachel sent me a link urging me to review.
Good lord! Greg came to her home. He pounded on the door ordering her to open. He was crazy. He demanded her camera. A burly figure came up behind him. My private security to the rescue. He asked Greg politely to leave. When he didn’t, he grabbed Greg’s upper arm and guided him down the walk. He told him that he was being recorded. He screamed at the camera that he didn’t give a fuck. He told Rachel that he was going to get her. She spoke through the camera and said you will regret you ever met me.
Wow, he is crazy. So glad I actioned the security. i wonder what she meant by her statement.
‘Good morning Mom!’
I love the sleepy, disheveled hair look, so sexy.
‘Chase, today we will work on the Jill photos. I think we should pivot to videos though. What do you think?’
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