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I saw Kevin walking towards me. "So, not to take the focus off you cooking dinner for us on this steaming stove here in this hot kitchen, but I love Christina," he said, coming towards me.

"What, do you have a crush, Kevin?" I giggled, flipping the burgers.

"No, smart-ass," he said, pushing me a tad. "I just mean after dating ladies like Miranda, Jodi, and that bitch Cassidy, Ryan's finally dating a sweet and loving woman that I love, and so do you, right?"

"Yes, I guess, but what's with you? Are you planning your son's wedding already?"

"No," he laughed, pushing me again. "Why, did Ryan or Christina say something along the lines of marriage? I mean, they've been together for a year now. They seem pretty serious, but have you picked up anything like that?"

"I'm afraid not, dude, but just an observation, I don't think neither Ryan nor Christina is even half as gaga about each other as you are about her."

He sighed. "I know, Ashley, but I'm trying not to make too big of a deal; I don't think either of them would get weirded out by me being gaga. I'm just saying; you wouldn't mind having Christina as a daughter-in-law, though, right?"

"I'm just Ryan's step-mom; what the hell would he even care? I've only been in the picture for three years now."

"Don't sell yourself short, Ashley; Ryan loves you just as much as his real mom. Both he and she liked you from the get-go, so don't make it sound like your opinions are just completely invalid here. Come on, put yourself out there and tell me you wouldn't mind if they got married."

I put down the spatula and peeked at him. "Okay, Christina is a sweet young lady, and pretty too. So, that is a rare combo for Ryan, and he'd be lucky to tie her down."

"Thank you, Ashley," he said, putting his hand on mine and kissing me.

We both didn't speak for a few seconds, but I was waiting for him to add something. I could something brewing in his mind judging by the look on his face.

"Do you think you're not important in Ryan's eyes?"

"I know I'm important, but I'm not you; I'm just his step-mom. I'm glad you think I'm more, but that's just my opinion. I'm not selling myself short; I'm just not overselling myself. I love Ryan, and he loves me, but don't mistake that for him seeing me more than his step-mom."

"Okay, I won't say you're wrong or right, I guess," he muttered, before pecking my cheek. "If you hear anything about them might wanting to get more serious, let me know, okay?"

"I will run like Wonder Woman, fair enough?" I asked, grabbing the spatula.

"Okay, I love you, Ashley," he said, prior to kissing me.

"I love you too, Kevin."

"Is it still cool that I take off with Will and Jeff after dinner?"

"Yes, just because you jokingly call me your ball and chain doesn't mean you literally have a ball and chain on your foot. Are you gonna be out late?"

"Probably, yeah, but I won't be too late," he replied, before walking away.

I sighed as I saw him disappear. "I don't fucking know about Christina. She's nice, don't get me wrong, but relationships can end too. Does Kevin want me to put everything on them or what? Again, I know Ryan loves me, and I love him, but still, I'm not expecting him to ask me for my blessing to marry Christina. Why would he care what I think?"

I didn't get an answer, and I continued to cook the food in the hot kitchen with steam making me sweat too.

A minute later, I looked up and saw her. "Hi, Christina," I greeted her as she stopped on my right side.

"Hi, Ashley, what's going on here?"

"I'm just showing off a behind-the-scenes look at how the food gets cooked before it winds up on the dining room table."

"Oh, that's funny, Ashley; I can see why your step-son loves you so much."

"I guess my sense of humor has something to do with it, but you think he loves me dearly?"

"Yes, I mean, I've never met a step-mom like you. I think you're just laid back and nice too. Ryan told me you just gave him $300 for his birthday?"

"Well, that was for his car payment, and I just didn't know what else to get him. Are you saying that earned me points?"

"According to him, yes."

I nodded and felt happy with a sense of pride. Christina stood by my side and watched me flip the burgers and stir the noodles. I could also tell she had something more to say or ask.

"So, how's Kevin?"

"Okay, I guess, I mean, we don't have a storybook marriage yet. We've only been married for eighteen months now, so I don't know how to rate it yet. I make Kevin happy, and he returns the favor. We're happy, but not too happy if that makes sense. Not every marriage goes the way you want or really goes as smoothly, but I guess both Ryan and his real mom like me, so I have that going for me. How are things with Ryan?" I asked, glancing at her on and off.

"Um, fine, but could I ask something personal, just woman to woman?" she whispered, leaning close to me.

I looked at her. "Sure," I muttered, raising my eyebrows.

"Sorry," she apologized, backing away a tad. "How is your sex life?"

I stayed silent for a few seconds and widened my eyes.

"I'm sorry, Ashley," she said before she turned away.

"No," I objected, grabbing her arm.

I rubbed my face and giggled slightly, too, as she caught me off guard. I wasn't expecting a question like that, but I still took the chance to bond with Christina. It seemed like a good idea to do so, considering how seemingly in love Kevin was with his son's girlfriend.

"It's okay. I guess I need to live up to a reputation I didn't know I had," I added, turning to her. "It's halfway decent at the moment. We don't do it every day, but probably five days a week, roughly. I guess enough for me to get on the pill because we're not looking to have kids just yet. Kevin says he's open to having kids, but he definitely never wrote it in stone, or even really in sand yet."

"Okay, I'm on the pill too, so I don't have to worry about pregnancy, but don't you want to be a mom, though?"

"Yes, I guess, but why do you ask?" I pondered, shrugging my shoulders.

"I don't know," she replied, breaking eye contact and shrugging too. "I mean, I just look at you and Kevin and wonder about things."

I bit down on my bottom lip for a moment, but didn't speak. I continued cooking, and Christina stayed next to me. I tried to mole over her comprehension and what she saw. I wasn't even sure what she was thinking, considering my own understanding of my relationship involving Ryan.

"Are you thinking you might want to get serious with Ryan?"

She stayed silent for a few seconds and bit down on her bottom lip. "I don't know; I think I'm coming to a crossroads."

"What do you mean, Christina?" I inquired, turning to her.

"Crap, I shouldn't put you in this spot," she fretted, putting her hands up.

"No, what's going on with you?"

She stayed silent again for a few seconds and crossed her arms. "I just mean that either I'm gonna have to get serious or end it with Ryan. I'd just like to know what it might look like a few years down the road. Are you happy, satisfied sexually, and you know, just not regretting marrying Kevin? I'm not thinking about marriage, but I know Kevin likes me, and so does Ryan's real mom. Although, before we go into that lane, I'd like to know I most likely won't regret it. Like you said, 'Not every marriage goes the way you want or really goes as smoothly,' you know?"

I nodded and hugged her for a moment. I just suddenly felt some loss even she had said anything definitively. I was working from scratch then because I never came across a situation like this before, but I tried to stay as attentive as possible.

As it was hot in there still, I wiped my forehead. "Okay, are you leaning more towards one direction than the other?"

"Yes, towards the 'breaking it off' lane, though. So, I'm just asking you your thoughts, I guess. Ryan just loves and respects you, and I can't think of anyone better to ask."

"Well, thank you, give me a few seconds," I said, prior to walking out of the kitchen.

I saw both Ryan and Kevin sitting on the couch watching TV.

"Okay, they're still occupied," I muttered, before coming back in front of the stove. "What's the issues that make you think you might want to end it if you don't mind me asking?"

"Let's just say it's a sexual problem," she admitted, viewing the floor.

"Well, you two don't have a place of your own, so you can't really judge your sex life just yet."

"Well, it's not the quantity, but the quality," she said, looking at me again. "I think it might be me, but I don't know. I just think maybe it's for the best that we cut and run before we go down the road anymore. Sometimes it's just for the best; stop driving before you slide off the road and crash, you know what I mean?"

I sighed and hugged her again. "Well, you haven't decided anything, have you?"

"No, not yet, that's why I'm talking to you. Are you crying, Ashley?"

I wiped a couple of tears and sighed. She gave me another minute to console myself as I felt a little blindsided.

"I didn't mean to upset you, I promise. I'd like to talk to his real mom, but it might be extra awkward if I asked her about giving Kevin blowjobs."

I twitched back against the counter. "I can see that," I giggled. "Are you serious?"

"Fuck, I'm sorry again, that just slipped out."

I laughed for a few seconds and hid my face. Once again, Christina surprised me with her words.  Although, she didn't walk away as I thought she would.

Once I contained myself again and stopped giggling, I glanced at her again. "It's okay. If it gets you to not break up with Ryan, what's the issue there?"

She looked back at the entrance to the kitchen for a second. "I love giving Ryan head, but he just cums way too fast, Ashley. I mean, I can't count the number of times he's let his load into my mouth. It just turns me off, that's all. I know he tries his best, but he just can't hold his load for more than a few minutes at best. May I ask, do you have that problem with Kevin?"

I covered my face for a few seconds, but smirked. "Wow, you're just full of different questions; I can't say I have that issue with Kevin, Christina."

"How often do you blow your husband?"

"Once a week, I guess, and he can hold his seed back. Is that issue gonna be a dealbreaker for you and Ryan?"

"Not on its own, no, but I'm looking at the whole picture. I'm not making this choice too hastily. Ryan has no idea I'm thinking about this, so I'm asking you. Do you think I might be making too much of that? I mean, I also want to get our own place, but he seems not to be so crazy about that as well. He also has issues about doing it with you and his dad in the house. He doesn't even want me in the shower with him at those times, so that's a little offputting too. It's not like you, his real mom, or Kevin thinks we're not having sex. So, I'm looking at the whole picture, including his dad. I don't want anyone's heartstrings to be pulled too far right now."

I nodded and tried to comprehend her words again. I wasn't sure what to think, but Christina had me quite worried after what Kevin said. I tried not to give it away so much, but of course, I was still a mother figure to Ryan, and then knew he did care about my opinion.

"Okay, how long do you think you're willing to stick around now?"

"I don't know, maybe a couple more months. Maybe more or less, but again, I really just wanted to bounce this off you first, Ashley. I want both of us to be happy, and you do have a point; we don't live together yet, but again, we're not quite serious yet, so I feel like I'm stuck. Do you get my way of thinking?"

"Yeah, but I'm just not liking it too much, Christina," I said, taking her hands.

"I can tell, but I promise unless something terrible happens soon, I won't break it off so soon, but I'd just some things to get better. The relationship itself has to be really good; it can't just rest atop our parents' opinions. My parents don't love Ryan, but could warm to him after a while."

"Okay, I get you," I added, before hugging her again.

I went back to cooking once again and certainly felt awkward, but still hopeful. Christina watched me again, and I could only figure she was thinking about Ryan.

"This just stays between us, right?"

"Uh, sure."

"Okay, thanks, Ashley. Ryan's right, you are a fantastic step-mom," she praised me, before walking away.

"Wow, I'm feeling a lot different from when I walked into this kitchen to start cooking."

Soon after that, we had dinner at the dining room table, but Christina and Ryan stayed on my mind. Obviously, I just saw something that Ryan and Kevin did not, and knowing how crazy Kevin was about her, I didn't know what to think.

'Well, they seem to get along, and it doesn't appear they have issues, but I guess it's what I can't see. I'm sure there's more than the blow job thing as far as sexual problems. Fuck, I don't know what to think, but I think something needs to be done. Christina was serious about her thoughts; it's not like she was ranting. Even though it's much cooler here in the dining room, I'm still sweating bullets.'

It didn't seem like they had problems dealing with the naked eye, but, of course, her words had meaning.

Anyway, after dinner, Kevin stood at the table. "Okay, I'm out," he announced, before kissing me. "I'll see you both probably in the morning, Ryan and Christina. I love you, dude."

"I love you too, Dad."

Kevin walked to the front door and left.

Ryan and Christina stayed for a moment, but then they got up too. "Will you be okay by yourself, Ashley?" Ryan asked.

"Yes, go spend some time with the woman you love."

He nodded and came around to hug me. "I love you."

"I love you too, Ryan," I added before I watched them head into the hallway. "I have to do something; Christina is too good to let go of now. I'm thinking of doing something bad now, but it comes from love, Kevin. So, if you ever find out, you'll know that. I think Ryan needs some help with his sexual problem with Christina," I mumbled, prior to getting on my feet. 

I felt my heart beating like mad, but that didn't stop me. I felt the love from both Ryan and Christina even though Christina and I never broke out the 'L' word.

I ran to them halfway down the hallway. "Hey, could I talk with you two for a moment?" I wondered, pulling her hand back.

"What's up, Ashley?" Ryan pondered, peeking at me.

I bit down on my bottom lip for a few seconds.

"Wait, no, Ashley," Christina objected, shaking her head no.

"What's going on here?" he asked, glancing at her.

"Well, I love you, Ryan," I responded.

"Newsflash, I already knew that, but thanks," he joked, before pecking my cheek. "I love you too."

We all stayed silent again, but I suddenly introduced that awkward silence as I even attempted to talk myself out of my idea. I couldn't make eye contact with them for a moment, but they stayed there. 

"Um, I'm just trying to say the right words now. I'm drawing a blank, but, Ryan," I uttered, before looking at him.

I viewed his face, but I couldn't get any words out. I also glimpsed at Christina, and she shook her head no.

"Okay, what the hell is going on here?" he whined, putting his hands up.

I bit down on my bottom lip again. "When's the wedding?"

"I have no idea, Ashley," he confessed, shrugging his shoulders and peeking at her. "I don't think we've ever talked about even getting to the stage before engagement. Why do you ask?"

'Crap, I didn't think this through,' I thought before I rubbed my face. "You know what, forget I said anything, Ryan. Would you like me to go out too?"

"Why, Ashley?" he questioned, raising his eyebrows.

"Damn it," I groaned, hitting my head. "I'm just gonna shut up and walk away," I said, before turning around.

"No, wait, Ashley, did Christina say something to you?" he asked, grabbing my arm.

I sighed and turned back. Even then, I couldn't just push out the words, but I still needed to think of the best way to speak to him then. I knew even with my new found love he had for me; I had to say it just right.

I rubbed my face again and quivered for a moment. "I'm sorry, Christina, please don't hate me, but I know you're mad," I pleaded before I dropped my hands. "She just told me you're having some sexual problems, like you not liking to do it with someone else in the house."

"Well, it's just uncomfortable for me."

"I get you, but fuck it, she's thinking about breaking up with you, Ryan."

"What?" he whined, glaring at her.

We all felt the emotional sting, but it surely felt physical. Both Christina and I shed tears, and I felt a little sick to my stomach again, but I took a deep breath, as did she.   

"Ryan, I'm sorry, but I think it might be for the best," she admitted, taking his hands in hers. "I didn't want her to tell you about this, but yes, I'm considering it."

"Is this about the oral sex thing?"

I covered my face and chuckled. "Shit, I'm sorry, but yes, Ryan," I divulged, grabbing his arm. "She just opened up to me, but I'm not gonna let this just happen. Your dad loves her and even wants you two to get married."

We all stayed silent again, but he smirked.

"Your dad hasn't been a fan of any woman you've brought home in the last couple of years, and he just wants Christina to be the one. Now she is thinking about ending it. So, my bottom line is, I think I can help."

"How can you help, Ashley?" he asked, nodding.

"Well, maybe we can have some intimate time together with Christina here while your dad is gone," I offered, closing the gap and taking his hands in mine. "I didn't know you respected me so much, Ryan, so maybe I can help you out with this lovely redhead. I do like her better than Cassidy; she is an amazing woman too."

"Well, Cassidy was a tart, but what about Jill or Malena?"

"Better than them too, but I'm dead serious, your dad loves her, and I'd hate Christina here just to disappear. I don't mean to make you two uncomfortable, but I love your dad, and maybe this is weird, but I'll do anything for him. If nothing else," I said, before taking off my top. "Maybe I can spice up your sex life, so you'll want to do it as much as possible and want to move into your own place," I added, prior to pushing down my shorts too. "While your dad is out of the house, maybe I can help you two, and then you'll graduate into 'serious' territory," I explained, closing the gap between them. "Well, what do you say?"

They both checked out my semi-nude body, but couldn't speak. I put myself out there and waited for them to respond. Needlessly to say, I shivered a bit more in that cool hallway.

"No, way, I'm not cheating on Christina, that's just relationship 101. I think you're nuts, Ashley, that's what I say," he said, before a gap where he kissed his girlfriend. "Why you thought Christina would be okay with this is beyond me. I'm sorry, but we have some chatting to do," he whined, taking her hand. "Let's go."

"Wait, Ryan," she said, holding herself back. "Are you serious, Ashley? You want to get involved with us?" she wondered, glimpsing at me.

I took another deep breath and shook somewhat, too, as I nodded. I put myself out there, and it was the moment of truth. Although, it did take me a moment to speak.

I pecked her forehead. "Yes, if it'll lean towards you staying with Ryan here. I'm not gonna cheat on my husband for no reason, but if it truly doesn't hurt him and keeps you two together, then fine, I'll do it, Christina. I must stress this, though, if your heart is set on leaving in due time, then you need to tell him now," I made clear, taking her hands. "If you do that, then you have everyone getting that heartache you were describing, but it'll be better that way. Call me crazy, but I think you already know if you're going to break up with him or not. Tell me I'm wrong, but you can't, can you?"

She took a deep breath. "Well, you're certainly one great step-mom, Ashley. I say yes, and I'm assuming you want any infidelity to stay secret, though?"

"Yes, if you wouldn't mind. I'm not looking to get divorced, but I'll do this for you because I do love Ryan and his father. There's nothing and no one more important to me than them."

"So love makes you do crazy shit?" she giggled.

"Yes, how about we go to your room now, Ryan?" I pondered, peeking at him.

He couldn't speak, but he did help himself to check out my body. I still had my bra and underwear on, but my semi-nude body still made his eyes widen.

"What do you say, Ryan?" Christina asked, getting in front of him and taking his hands. "She's only your step-mom, but she is stunning. Your dick is hard, but it's not because of me, is it? I promise I won't judge you. Your step-mom is willing to do something huge to keep us together, so what's going through your mind?"

He rubbed his face. "I'm sorry, I just feel like I'm getting blindsided here; you were considering breaking up with me just because of a few dumb things?"

"Hey," I protested, coming to him. "Just because you think it's small crap doesn't make it any less valid."

"Okay, Ashley, you're beautiful, but I'm not a hundred percent on this. I mean, you're married to my dad. Are you unhappy with him?"

"No, this has nothing to do with him and me. I love you dearly, and as soon as I heard she might break up with you, I knew I had to do something."

Even with that out there, he couldn't just make up his mind. I wasn't about to feel other parts of his body with my hands to sway him. Although, I made a bold move and kissed him. I let my lips off after a few seconds because I wanted him to kiss me back.

He glanced at Christina for a second and turned back. Then he bit his bottom lip for a few seconds, but pushed his lips onto mine. Again, I kept my hands down and pushed my lips right back on his for a few seconds. I jiggled, and I was confident that he did too.

After twenty seconds, he parted his lips. "Okay, you've pegged my interests, Ashley, but you're still a mother figure to me."

"Maybe tonight we can improve our relationship too, Ryan," I added, before viewing Christina and putting my hand out to her.

Then I escorted them to his bedroom. I wasn't sure just how far we'd go, but I certainly opened the door for the greater good. As we got into his room, I had him sit down on the bed, but I had Christina stay on her knees with me on the floor.

I rubbed his legs and had her join me after a minute. "So, Christina told me that you couldn't hold your load very long when she gives you head, Ryan, is that true?"

He sighed. "Yes."

"Are you uneasy? You're vibrating like mad?"

"A little bit."

I smiled at him, and calmly rose to him again. He kept his eyes on me, but closed them as I kissed him again. My hand stayed on his leg, but I clutched it somewhat, so it was clear that the taboo did strike my ego.

Then I parted my lips. "Okay, would it be okay if I watched her suck your dick?"

"Are you serious, Ashley?"

"Yes," I answered, getting back down with his girlfriend. "There's no need for that disgusted look, Ryan."

He sighed. "Okay, if you really need to see it," he muttered, undoing his shorts and pushing them down too.

I immediately jerked as I saw his cock for the first time. I wasn't shy about looking at it either, and it got my motor running.

She grabbed it. "It's extra hard. Is that because she's here?"

"Maybe, she still is stunning, Christina; you're not getting jealous, are you?"

"No, but still, this is like harder than rock," she observed, stroking it.

"It probably is me, but let me see you work your magic. If you're the cocksucking queen you sound like, then this should be a sexy show to watch."

She nodded and calmly leaned down to his schlong. She took it into her mouth and began thrusting her lips slowly. I cherished the sight, but I managed not to please myself because that was not the purpose.

Nevertheless, as I got to see my step-son getting blown and enjoying it too, I couldn't help, but to feel my pulse get harder and some juice escape my panties too. I breathed as calmly as possible too, but they weren't making it easy.

"As always, Christina, that's feels really good," he moaned, leaning back on his hands while eyeballing her.

I couldn't help, but to lick my lips too, and even though I needed to see it to get a better perspective on the situation, I still reveled in the sight more than I could ever imagine. I felt instantly latched onto them.

He couldn't look at me because he was too busy glaring at her. He also didn't touch her head either; he just let her do all the work. I didn't notice him breathing heavily or rattling much; he just sat back and enjoyed the pleasure.

"Well, you seem okay, Ryan; it's been a minute now."

"I guess, but still, I can never hold out very long; she's just that good. She looks at me just like that and feeds me intimacy with a spoon, which makes me love her. Fuck, maybe it's just because if we did live together, and I couldn't please her when we're alone, maybe she would leave me."

She let it out. "I'm not that shallow, Ryan," she made clear, before taking it back in her mouth.

I stayed on my knees right next to Christina, but left her some breathing room. She proved to be passionate with him and keep her speed consistent. I couldn't be sure how much she pressured his member, but she began to make him shake at the two-minute mark.

"So, what's your record?"

"Like five minutes at best, I think, but I can't even make it to three lately," he moaned, before covering his face and lying back.

She let it out and aimed it away from us. "You see what I mean? I want to give him oral pleasure that lasts longer than that. It's all about lasting intimacy when I give him a blow job. Again this is just one thing, but still, this is something that nags me, I guess," she explained, as he shot his load on the floor.

He took a deep breath. "I get your point, but I don't know what to do, Christina. Maybe it's just you."

"More like you just want to get it over with, Ryan?" she whined, shooting him a dirty look.

"No, you know that's not true, Christina, but maybe you're just so smoking hot to him that he can't help it," I suggested, turning her head to me. "Now that you've put your thoughts on the table, that might make it even harder for him. Not that I'm saying it's bad, I think it's actually good."

"How's that, Ashley?"

"Well, it gives you an obstacle to overcome, and once you do, I think you'll both be more appreciative of one another," I answered, before a gap. "Would you mind if I tried it on him?"

"Are you serious, Ashley?" he questioned.

"Yes, let's find out if it happens with me, shall we? I told you I'd cheat on your father to help you two."

They both sighed, but he waved to me. I knew it was a tall order, to say the least, but I was up for making both Ryan and Christina love me in that way and helping them. I still didn't intend on making a problem for my marriage, but I could still reap some loving benefits. 

I came to him, snagged his prick, and kissed him."I love you, Ryan, I always have, and I always will. A relationship has to grow, and maybe we can help each other out now."

"Okay, Ashley."

Then I lowered myself to his member and took it into my mouth.

"Well, I love you too, Ashley, but maybe not in the same way I love Christina, though," he made clear, leaning back on his hands again.

"Well, let's see how long you last now," she added, sitting next to him and viewing me. "Is that what I look like, dude? Just staring at you while giving you oral pleasure?"

"Yes, can you see how it might be hard to hold back?"

"I guess, but still, less than three minutes?"

He shrugged, but kissed her. "I love you, Christina."

"I love you too, Ryan. Look, I'm sorry, but maybe you can't see how crazy your dad is about me. I don't want to hurt anyone, so I thought about ending it before I did."

"I don't like it, but I understand. Well, you're certainly good, Ashley, but I never thought this would happen," he moaned, glancing back at me. "You're pretty much the same, I think you both have extra mushy lips, and you're going slow too. Different emotions are coming because you're my step-mom, though. I love getting blown, but I don't think any emotions make me want it to stop. If anything, it just clouds my defenses from holding back, but I'll get better if it keeps you around, Christina."

She nodded and kissed him again, but then they both paid closer attention to me. So, I caught their attention, but still, the bombshell that I dropped on them seemed to work in my favor to make them get closer.

I wasn't about to uncork some champagne, but I still felt good about the chances of keeping Christina with Ryan. I certainly knew it might be an uphill battle, but I picked an overly loving way to show my support for their relationship, so I saw potential corner-cutting.

With my mushy lips as he put it, I used them to pressure his schlong somewhat hard and let them thrust, but I left plenty of room for more pleasure if need be. However, with the taboo going on, I knew that was a potential 'X' factor.

I let my lips thrust in roughly two-inch gaps too, but even then, I saw the progress happening right before my eyes. Ryan managed to keep his eyes on mine, and just knowing him, I knew he relished having his cock in my mouth, but he still needed to hide it slightly. 

'Your dick is smaller than your dad's, but it's nothing to be ashamed of, dude. I can't get inside your head to know what the problem is, but it's something. I do feel your schlong going nuts already, and you're hiding your face again,' I thought, before letting it out just in time.

I grabbed it and aimed it away. "Well, yes, Ryan does have an issue holding his load, Christina, but when he shoots, he shoots big. Damn, it's like a squirt gun. Wow, you still got my tits a bit, though. I'll forgive you because I love you."

"Yes, but you want to suck his wood for more than ninety-some seconds before you get it, right?"

"Yes, you have a point, Christina," I agreed, coming up to him and kissing him. "I think you're just nervous, Ryan. Whether you thought she was gonna leave or not, it's just an anxious thing, but not to end it. You're just going nuts," I theorized, before taking off my bra. "Christina, maybe you should take off your clothes too."

She nodded and stripped herself to her undergarments. I slid off my panties as well and let them both soak in all my naked goodness for a moment. Needless to say, even though Christina wasn't into ladies, she had to check out my naked figure too.

Although, then I took his hands and put them on my melons. "So, I think you just need to spend some time with your step-mom now, Ryan," I added, grabbing his cock. "You just need to relax and don't let the sexual high get the better of you. It would help if you let it go over you slowly, but don't let it hit you all at once. Try being with me for a moment, and don't worry about trying to impress her or me. Just take a deep breath, and enjoy the feeling."

He nodded and took a deep breath. She stayed at his side, but didn't touch him. She allowed me to woo him solo still, and we both saw him trying to hold back, even after what I said. Nevertheless, we knew he needed to work on his thing on his own.

He jolted and attacked me with his breath. It was a small price to pay, considering the rocking high he gave me by having such an explosive orgasm. I could undoubtedly see the will in him to want to keep her, but it came out weirdly. 

"Well, you have extraordinary jugs, Ashley. Are these D-cups?"

"Yes, I'm not saying they're why your dad proposed, but they didn't hurt. Feel them, and let yourself go too. Don't fight the sensation; let it come over you, and love it. Don't let it control you, got it?"

"Yes, but it's easier said than done, Ashley."

"Would you like to kiss me again?"

He nodded, and we both calmly leaned to each other. We closed our eyes and kissed one another, unlike a step-mom/son. It lasted for over thirty seconds that time, and I certainly felt the chemistry we had.

I didn't even know how far it would all go by then, but it was somewhere special. I just knew that I loved Ryan and that Kevin wanted nothing more than to see Christina walk down the aisle in due time.

I lazily parted my lips. "How was that?"

"Great, Ashley, I love you."

"I love you too, Ryan, I thought you were a good step-son, but I guess I just didn't think we were that close."

"Again, both my mom and I liked you the day we met you, so I think you're good. Wow, you're hands and breasts are incredibly soft, and you're driving me nuts again. I feel your advice working a little, but it's like pouring hot water on yourself. You know, you build up a little resistance, but it's still going to hurt."

"I understand, but I know she's on the pill, so you don't have to worry about getting pregnant, but can you not last when you fuck her?"

"I still cum early then, Ashley. Probably not as early, but still, I can't do it quite right."

I smiled at him again, and Christina a few times too. She couldn't help, but to please herself, though. I couldn't see her pussy, but she was assaulting it like mad. So, she certainly found something she liked too.

I didn't speak to that then, but she even blew me a kiss. Both of my hands remained busy, but I gave her a kissing face, though. She didn't talk either, but I felt the love building between us too, so I liked my odds.

Then I peeked at Ryan. "Well, you're holding out now while you're feeling my jugs, and I'm giving you a handjob, that's good. Really, in the end, I think any female third party might solve your problem, but at least with me, you know you can trust me," I added, before glancing at Christina. "Well, you're quite the looker, so add that to the mix, and you do realize that the deck is stacked against him, right?"

"Yes, but still, I'd like him to hold out a little better by now. We've been having sex for over eight months, and we're grown twenty-year-old adults, so shouldn't we be able to work past this by now?"

"Maybe, but I think you should be patient with him. You two love each other, so that's a big plus, but I'd still like you to see this as something leading to you two staying together. Are you right now?"

"I guess, but..."

I calmly came to her. "It's okay, Christina, you're just having doubts, that's all," I stated, setting my hands on her legs. "I think you want to be with him, but are just looking for something more with him. You don't want to find something more with someone else, but let things progress with him, right?"

She failed to say a word and absolutely enjoyed checking out my SMILF body. I didn't push her either and let her make up her own choices too. I felt the spark between us and used it to sway her rather than to have her touch me.

"Sure, and I agree with him; you are stunning."

"Thank you, may I kiss you too?"

She nodded, and I nonchalantly pressed my lips onto hers.

We kissed each other for twenty seconds before I gently let my lips drift. "How was that?"

"Good, Ashley. Holy shit, you're hot as hell."

"I don't just have to help him; I can help you too. Maybe you could use a little sexual boost with him."

She nodded and got off the bed with me. I couldn't have loved the string of events by then, and it showed as I jiggled nonstop. She displayed her semi-nude body, so I had to appreciate that as well.

She helped him up, but then she lowered herself back to her knees with me. "Care to share, Ashley?" she inquired, grabbing his rod.

"Yes, I'd love to, Christina."

"You may go first."

Then I slowly took his member into my mouth and looked up at him. I got to relish the sight of him cherishing me yet again, which was not only great, but enticing, to say the least. It was wrong, but very right at the same time as I let my lips rub on his dick again.

"Oh, step-mommy, that does feel good," he moaned, placing a hand on each of our heads.

"Don't cum in her mouth though, Ryan; that would be shitty to your sweet step-mom."

"I got it, Christina."

She blew him a kiss as I let it out. Then she blew him, and he twitched, but kept a lid on his load. I didn't view his face, but her face as she worked her magic. That was when I decided to please myself by flinging my lips back and forth slowly.

"Well, you're not shy about picking up a little speed now, but still, don't push him too far. Give him a challenge, but don't shove him under the bus."

She nodded and went on for another thirty seconds. I couldn't feel how much pressure she was putting on him, but it appeared to be more than some as her hands were at the base. He kept a hand on each of our heads, so we both felt him tense up a bit.

Once she let his cock again, he had roughly a minute and fifteen seconds of cocksucking time, so when I blew him again, I wanted to get him to three minutes. I didn't pressure him too much, but gave it to him relatively well.

'Come on, don't lose it now; we're about at the two-minute mark,' I thought, holding his crotch somewhat.

His feet also tapped the floor rapidly, so he was coming to his limit. Nevertheless, I saw the love on his face, though. He wanted to impress Christina come hell or high water, so he tensed up his body the best he could and fought through it.

"Don't cum yet, Ryan. You made it over two minutes, but let your step-mom keep going. Hold it, and once you need to shoot, do it all over her breasts, but put the strongest roadblock you can up there and don't let it come out just yet."

Then he let his other hand come onto my head, but he couldn't move them. I still felt him tense up even more as he relished the thrills, but of course, her words also worked. I couldn't blame him, but it happened.

"I'm sorry, but I have to shoot again."

I let my mouth off his dick, and I stroked it over my melons. No one said a word, but we all watched the same thing: him showing my rack all of his white stuff. I jolted quite a bit, but didn't hide his face or look away.

He managed to get off four smaller streams onto my melons. I didn't move his schlong around; I just allowed it to hit the same spot all four times. I was surely smiling, but I didn't peek to see if Christina was or not.

Whether I liked it or not, I opened up Pandora's box, and there was no telling what could come from it. We were still going to find out, but as he unleashed that small load, nothing else mattered. I got them to connect, and that was progress.

After he couldn't let another drop out, she rose to him. "Holy shit, that was hot, Ryan," she mumbled, before pasting her lips to his.

He couldn't stay upright, so they fell to the bed with him on his back. I watched them make out like lovers, and I indeed had to smile at that. I placed my hands on my hips and watched for a couple of minutes.

'Well, they seem happy, but of course, I'm not gonna walk away from an unfinished job. Still, this says that maybe there was some hidden love buried, and it just needed to be dug up. I guess it's good. I had some shovels lying around the house.'

After their make-out session, she pulled them both up to their knees. "Well, I love her now, Ryan, but get your mouth on my tits," she ordered him, shoving his face to them. "Paying attention to my bosoms with his mouth is something he needs toTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.