“Kyle, I’m not going to be mad,” Sydney said, trying to remain calm. “But I need you to tell me the truth. It wasn’t just you having sex here was it?”
“Yes it was, I promise,” Kyle insisted. Sydney had known Kyle for a long time, and he didn’t sound like he was lying.
“Where did you get those condoms?” Sydney asked. “I’ve never seen ones like that before.”
“I had to order them online,” Kyle confessed. “I tried buying some from a gas station, but, uh, they, uh, didn’t work.”
“What do you mean they didn’t work?” Sydney asked.
“Well, um, they didn’t really fit,” Kyle admitted. “So I had to buy special ones online.”
Sydney didn’t know what to say to that. The condoms had looked much larger than any she had ever seen before. But what Kyle was saying, basically meant that he had a huge dick, and could go four times in a night. That would make him something of a sexual dynamo. That seemed unlikely, based on Sydney’s sex life with his father. But she didn’t know what other explanation there was.
“Ok,” Sydney said slowly, trying to catch up to all this new information about her stepson. She was also beginning to remember just how horny she was. She had prepared herself for a weekend of amazing sex with her husband, and hadn’t gotten any of it. Now it seemed as though Kyle had gotten it instead, and some very lucky girl as well. “So, you just had sex with this, Amber?”
“Ya, we’ve been dating for a few weeks now,” Kyle said. “Since you guys were supposed to be out all weekend, I figured we could finally, uh, do it.”
“So you hadn’t had sex with her before last night?” Sydney asked.
“No,” Kyle said.
“Well, um, how did it go?” Sydney asked. She was no longer angry, but she was extremely curious. She found herself wanting much more details than would be appropriate.
“Uh, great,” Kyle said awkwardly. “I mean, I definitely had a great time.”
“And Amber,” Sydney went on. “She had a good time too?”
“Ya. I mean, I think so,” Kyle nodded. “We did it a few times anyway.”
“Yes, I saw that,” Sydney chuckled awkwardly, and glanced nervously at the bin full of used condoms. “I thought maybe you and your friends had all slept with the same girl.”
“No!” Kyle practically shouted. “It was just me and Amber, I promise.”
“Well, that’s good,” Sydney said. “It’s ok for you to be having sex, as long as you’re being safe, and respectful. Which it seems like you were.”
“Ya, nothing bad happened,” Kyle said. He looked totally uncomfortable at the topic of conversation.
“Ok then,” Sydney said. “Why don’t you go get dressed, and then clean up the house.”
“Sure thing,” Kyle nodded, sounding relived. He got up and hurried back into the bathroom. Sydney heard him moving around in there, and she got up and went back to the trash bin. She picked up one of the condoms with the pencil again, and stared at it. It looked bigger than any penis she had ever seen, and there was clearly a large amount of semen in it. Without meaning to, Sydney got a whiff of it. It smelled unexpectedly intoxicating, and for a moment she closed her eyes, imagining a giant cock spewing thick jets of cum. A loud noise came from the bathroom, and she quickly dropped the condom back in the bin. She hurried back to the bed, and sat down just as Kyle reemerged, fully dressed now.
“I’ll clean it all up,” Kyle said, beginning to pick up empty beer bottles. “You don’t have to help.”
“Oh, I won’t,” Sydney laughed. “This is your mess; you clean it all up. And consider yourself lucky that your father didn’t see all this.”
“Ya. Uh, you’re not going to tell him, are you?” Kyle asked nervously.
“I don’t see any need to,” Sydney said. “You were just having fun with your friends. As long as no one was drinking and driving, and you were just with Amber, then you really didn’t do anything wrong. And I’m sure you would have cleaned up before we got back.”
“I would have,” Kyle nodded.
“Ok, well, clean up,” Sydney said. “I’ll go make some breakfast.”
“Ok, thanks,” Kyle said, letting out a sigh of relief. “And, uh, I’m really sorry your weekend got screwed up.”
“Thank you Kyle,” Sydney said. “I’m glad at least one of us got to have a fun romantic night.”
“Uh, ya, thanks,” Kyle said awkwardly. “And, uh, I’m, uh, sorry,” he finished, and then hurriedly went about cleaning up his mess. When he came to the bin with the soiled condoms, he just picked up the whole bin, and took it in the bathroom. Sydney waited a moment longer, and then left his room. She still felt angry and disappointed with Craig, but now her mind was elsewhere.
She couldn’t stop thinking about what she had seen. The condoms were huge, and there had been four of them. And it looked like there had been a lot of semen in each one. Sydney knew she shouldn’t be thinking about her stepson in a sexual way, but now she couldn’t stop it. Kyle was clearly quite the young man. She had already found him to be an attractive young man. He was tall, and handsome, and in very good shape. But now he seemed much more manly than before. The sheer knowledge that he was packing some serious heat, and knew how to use it, changed her whole outlook of him.
Sydney was only thirty-one, and still in the sexual prime of her life. When she had married a man more than twenty years older than her, she had known that their sex life wouldn’t last forever. When she first started dating Craig, their sex life had been great. He took her on nicer dates than any of the guys her age could. And then they would go back to his large fancy house, and have great sex. Kyle was just a little kid back then, and seemed to be glad to have a new mother figure. His own mom had left when he was only five.
When Sydney married Craig, they began having sex less often. But that didn’t seem odd. From what she had been told by other married women, that was quite normal. But as the years went on, they did it even less. Once Craig reached his fifties, he didn’t seem to want to do it more than once a month at most. And that seemed to be more for her than for him.
Sydney found herself feeling hornier than she ever had in her life. She didn’t want to do it every day, and she didn’t want to sleep around with other men. She just wanted to do it every once in a while. And it had become such a rare event that she thought about it more than she ever had. She knew that as she got older she would want it less as well. But she wasn’t old yet. She also knew that she wouldn’t look the way she looked forever. It felt like a complete waste to not be having any sex at all when she looked as good as she did.
And now, in the midst of all that, on top of her disappointing weekend, she was finding out much more about her stepson than she ever expected to. She had always liked Kyle. And as she became his stepmom, she grew to love him. He was a good kid. He was smart, and kind. He did well in school, and was always respectful. He was also quite an athlete. He had always played sports, but as he got older, he got good at them. And in playing sports, he got in very good shape.
Kyle would often walk around the house without a shirt on. Sydney wouldn’t stare, but she certainly noticed how strong and manly his chest and arms looked. She knew that he was a very handsome young man, and that the girls his age must find him hot. But Sydney hadn’t really thought about it beyond that. She valued being a good stepmother, and she didn’t want to think about Kyle in any kind of inappropriate way. But now that didn’t seem possible anymore. He could no longer just be a good looking kid, who had a manly physique. Now that she knew he had a huge cock, she found herself having thoughts she knew she shouldn’t be having, and tried to push them away.
As Sydney moved around the kitchen, cooking breakfast, Kyle walked in. He began cleaning up what mess he had left in the kitchen as she continued cooking.
“Hey, Sydney,” Kyle said slowly. “Can, uh, can I ask you a big favor?”
“What sort of favor?” Sydney responded. She didn’t want to let him get away with too much, considering he had trashed the house in one night while they were gone.
“Well, um,” Kyle began, and then took an uncomfortable pause. “Uh, I was wondering if, well, if Amber could come over tonight. I told her she could when she left this morning. But that was before, uh, well, before you came back.”
“You want to have her over for dinner?” Sydney asked. It seemed obvious that Kyle wanted to sleep with this girl again, but Sydney wanted to check.
“Sure,” Kyle nodded. “And then, um, maybe she can sleep over?”
“Four times last night wasn’t enough?” Sydney laughed, and then looked over to see Kyle blushing a deep red.
“No, I, it, uh,” Kyle stammered. “We, uh. Well, like I said, it was our first time together. And it went really well. And, uh, we thought we would get to do it again tonight.”
“But I ruined it by coming home early,” Sydney finished for him.
“No,” Kyle said quickly. “It’s not like that. I just…”
“Yes it is,” Sydney chuckled. “Yes Kyle, you can invite Amber over tonight. I’d like to meet her. Just because my weekend got screwed up doesn’t mean yours has to too.”
“Ok, thanks Sydney, I really appreciate it,” Kyle said earnestly. They ate breakfast together, and then went their separate ways for the day. Kyle went out, presumably with his friends. Sydney went to her friend’s yoga class, which she now didn’t have to miss. It was only women in the class, so she got to vent her frustrations about her husband leaving her high and dry to the other ladies. They were all quite sympathetic. Sydney wanted to tell them about what she had found when she came home, but she refrained.
After yoga, she stopped off at the market, and got food to make dinner. She decided that she would help Kyle out. She would give him and his new girlfriend the date night that she had been planning for herself. For some reason, the thought of helping them set the mood, and then having sex again, made Sydney oddly excited. She wondered if they would do it with her in the house. And if they would do it as much as they had the night before. Would she be able to hear them?
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