James stood mesmerized, his cock stretched to its limit, wishing that Mai could stay in that position forever. Just as he reached down to tug his hardened tube of flesh into a more comfortable position; the magic spell that had claimed him was broken by a startled cry from his stepmother. She had slipped and was falling.
James reacted quickly. He grabbed his stepmother by her hips and pulled her to him. Her ass bumped against his raging hard on, causing it to lurch involuntarily against her hard body.
Mai felt his cock as it moved against her hips. “Control yourself,” she thought. “It’s not like he’s doing it on purpose.” She wiggled out of his grip and felt the hardness of his penis against her back as she slithered to the floor.
Mai’s face felt like it was on fire as she turned and gasped. His throbbing cock seemed to get harder as her stomach pressed against it.
Just then, the phone rang, breaking their lust filled reverie. Mai answered it and turned towards her stepson. It’s for you,” she said as the thrust the receiver into his hand.
“Uh, hello?” James said. He talked for a few minutes, said, “Goodbye” and hung up the phone.
Mai looked on questioningly. “It’s Liz,” he said nonchalantly. “She got off work early and wants me to take her to the movie.” He left the kitchen almost in a trot.
A slight smile creased Mai’s face. “What’s your hurry?” she inquired.
“Movie starts in forty-five minutes,” he shouted over his shoulder.
***
Mai breathed a sigh of relief when she heard James start his car and drive off. “So glad,” she murmured aloud. “So glad he didn’t try anything. I might not have been able to resist. Maybe he didn’t even notice anything at all.”
But James had noticed. That’s all he thought about on his way to pick up Liz. Something had passed between the two of them when he had managed to keep his stepmother from falling. Something palpable. Something so real and oh, so new. He knew nothing would ever again be the same between him and his stepmother.
James rang the doorbell at the Dickerson’s place and waited patiently for someone to come to the door. His second and third efforts went unanswered. Just as he was about to give up, the door opened and Liz stepped outside, her face ashen and grey. She wrapped her arms around his neck and laid her head on his shoulder.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
“Oh, James!” she sobbed.
James rubbed the back of her head. “There, there,” he said. “What’s got you so upset?”
Liz’s sobbing eased and she haltingly told him why she was crying. “It’s Daddy,” she told him. “Right after we ended our call, he had a major heart attack. The ambulance is taking him to the hospital. Mom and I are going to follow along in a minute or two.”
“Want me to go with you?”
Liz shook her head. “Might as well go back home. Mom and I will be fine.” She paused to get her breath. “I’ll call you when we know anything.”
James kissed her lightly on her forehead. He turned and went back to his car. For the first time in his young life, he found himself looking forward to spending some time with his stepmother.