By The Pool

As it was, Monica had a class in two hours, so I let her go up and shower while I went out back and sprayed myself down with the garden hose. A bit of dish soap and I washed my pits and crotch then rinsed off and plotted my day. Monica came down all clean and hair blown dry.

Outside of getting condoms, the only thing I had on my schedule was to make dinner for Monica and me. Knowing that she was a college student, I knew that I could basically make anything and she would eat it. But I didn’t want her to just eat, I wanted her to know that her new stepson knew his way around both the fridge and the kitchen.

“So do I call you Monica, stepmom and future lover?”

Monica just looked at me, “No glove then no love and I wasn’t kidding about that Graham!” She paused as she collected the books she had in her hands when she came in. “I can’t think what your father would do if he got back and found his new wife pregnant but his son!”

I piped up and by the look on Monica’s face she wasn’t impressed. “Oh that’s an easy one, he’ll go get his hunting rifle and show you how good he’s with it as he blasts my balls off then turns it against you!”

I quickly changed the subject hoping to make her smile again. “So dad wants me to be nice to you, so how about I make dinner for the pair of us tonight, you choose what you want and I’ll make and eat it no questions asked!”

Monica looked at me then, “How about fish and chips with lots of vinegar and salt!”

Fuck I wasn’t into fired food or salt but if Monica wanted it then I told her that is what I’ll make when I get back from buying condoms. As we left at the same time, so I drove Monica to the campus before going to Walgreens and the grocery store since I knew we didn’t have any kind of fish in the house, outside of canned tuna.

I spent more time getting two decent filets of trout than i did buying condoms, where Mrs. Costas, our next door neighbour who was well over fifty-five, ribbed me about having a big date planned. I didn’t say anything, just paid then returned home to look up how to make fish and chips. The recipe I found online didn’t say that it was complicated as long as I was using a piece of solid white fish. Oh well I thought how hard was working with an orange flesh fish?

I found out when I tried to fry the trout and it basically went into flakes coated by flour batter. At least the fires turned out since I used Ore-Ida Crispy fries. When Monica got home I was just salting the fires. Apparently her day was better than mine!

“Mommy is home son!” Then, “What have you made mommy for dinner?”

I didn’t need to be told anything, just the look on her face as I sat the plate of fries and fish that would never be mistaken as edible in front of her.

“Well it’s clear that someone hasn’t worked behind the counter of “Phail’s Fish and Chips!”

“Hey in my defense, I honestly thought that you could fry any kind of fish and I could only find two pieces of trout that I could afford!” But maybe it was spite that made me eat the disaster I called Fish And Chips. As it was, I didn’t hold it against Monica for not eating her piece of fish!.I did the dishes when we both were done, giving Monica some time alone out by the pool.

When I was done, I joined her as she laid there in a two piece bikini that barely covered her breasts. The sun wasn’t high in the sky but it clearly shone down on the pair of us. Monica rolled over and passed me a bottle of sunscreen. “Could you put some on me?”

In my mind, Man ruined supper but Monica was still willing to let me feel her up! I may have been a little over anxious but I put sunscreen not only on both sides of her legs but on both sides of her crotch. Monica sighed as I touched her pussy lips which made me think that I might get away with doing something else. I removed my hand and got a thick towel and wiped my fingers before putting it back by her pussy lips.

“You know you don’t have to put sunscreen in my pussy right?” Oh I knew but she didn’t say anything about two fingers penetrating her pussy. “Oh Graham, Why haven’t I had this done to me before?

“Never?”

“Well only by you and your dad before he left, but I swear no one else ever fingered my pussy!” Then Monica began moaning low in her throat. It wasn’t long before she cried out and arched her back a bit. Then I had no idea that Monica was as dirty as I was making her. “Graham, I need you to give me something bigger in my pussy!”

“Alright Monica!” I reached down and tried to lift her up!

“No! I mean right here and right now, mister!”

“Then let me go inside and get a condom!”

“Fuck a condom, just fuck me Graham!”

In a way part of me was confused, she said for me to fuck her, i had to put on a condom, but here she was telling my to fuck her bareback! My brain may have been confused but my cock was more than willing to do what his new stepmom told him to do. I shucked off my shorts and moved her bikini bottoms out of the way and sank my cock into her!

That was when I heard Mrs. Costas cried out, “That isn’t the place to be sexually active when people are trying to enjoy the night sun!”

Monica replied to her. “And it not polite to watch someone getting fucked by her stepson and comment on it so everyone in hearing distance will know what they are doing!”

“Well I never!”

Monica just couldn’t remain quiet, “And with an attitude like that you never will!” Then Monica turned her attention back to me. “Ignore that old bat Graham and fuck your stepmom into a grave beside the pool!”

I didn’t do that but I did fuck her pussy until she gripped my cock and squeezed my cum out of me! Then I helped Monica into the house, up to the bathroom and washed her back for her in the shower. Then I went to my room to lay down.

Minutes later Monica came into my room, “I’m sorry did you not understand your stepmom when I said fuck me into a grave by the side of the pool?” Then she closed the door and came over to my bed. “Or is this your idea of a pool?”

Then I realized that I might not get a whole lot of sleep tonight. Oh well at least I had a supply of condoms handed!