Brittney woke up before Roman the next morning. She gets out of bed, slowly, making sure she doesn't wake her husband.
She heads over to her dresser and finds a pair of panties. She puts them on and heads into her closet to find a shirt.
She doesn't take too much time finding one before she heads out into the kitchen for something to drink.
"I wonder if Roman still likes being woken up like that," she wondered.
She grabbed two water bottles and walked back into her room.
Brittney walked in and sat the water bottles down on her nightstand next to her phone. Then she began taking her clean clothes off.
Once she was nude again, she slowly slid the comforter off of Roman's body and over to the edge of the bed. Making absolutely sure that she doesn't wake him.
She quietly moves to the foot of the bed and slides on to it, facing her husband.
Brittney's head was now resting just between Roman's thighs.
Without skipping a beat, she reaches her tongue out and slides it along the underside of his penis.
It jerked a little bit after feeling the familiar sensation.
She kept licking at her husband, who was slowly getting an erection.
"It's funny how he's getting hard when he isn't even awake," she thought.
Once Roman was fully erect, Brittney began sucking his penis. Licking underneath, engulfing it's head, and eventually going lower, then back up again.
She continued her motions, ever so gently.
Before long, Roman wakes up and tenses up his arms. He grabs the edges of the bed out of shock.
"Oh wow. It's been a while since you've done this, hasn't it?" he asked rhetorically.
Brittney continued sucking her husband's penis.
"How long were you going for before I woke up?" he asked, expecting a response.
He didn't get one as his wife continued the act of pleasure.
A couple of minutes passed as the silence grew.
"Holy shit babe, I'm getting close."
Brittney stopped what she was doing. She raised herself up and got on top of the bed, right next to Roman.
"You sure do know how to keep a man on edge, dont you?" he asked.
"Make love to me Rome," she whispered, while biting her bottom lip, ignoring his previous question.
He quickly sat up and raised himself above his beautiful wife.
He lowered himself down just above her with his arms stretched out.
Roman took one look up and down his wife and whispered;
"God, you are so fucking beautiful."
A smile inched across Brittney's face before her lips were met with his.
Their lips made contact, their tongues danced, their bodies merged.
Roman, while continuing the kiss, reached down for his penis and guided it into his wife's pussy.
Brittney halted the kiss and stared directly into his eyes.
"Start slow," she said.
He did as directed and started slowly. The feeling of being inside his wife was a feeling he never intended on rushing past.
Brittney raised her legs and wrapped them around her husband's back. A position she loved being entangled in, time, and time again.
Roman continued his motions, inching his penis farther into Brittney's pussy with each thrust.
She wrapped her hands around his head, running them through his hair. She made contact with his lips again.
The tender kisses continued as the two made love.
Brittney was inching towards an orgasm but she didn't want it just yet. She wanted it to last longer. She unlocked her legs from around his back.
"Get up," she said, breaking the kiss.
"Oh boy," he said sarcastically, "If you keep blue balling me like this, I might never cum."
Brittney smiled as she giggle laughed at her husband's reaction.
"If you keep saying that, it might come true."
Roman raised himself up and away from Brittney. She slid over a tiny bit and patted the bed with her hand.
"Lay down, sweet," she said.
He laid down on the bed once again and adjusted the pillow underneath his head.
Brittney climbed on top of her husband and grasped his penis, guiding it into her pussy once again.
She continued the act of love making by raising and lowering herself.
Roman met his wife's movements with his own.
She moved up, he moved down. She moved down, he moved up.
It was mere seconds before she was taking up his entire length inside of her.
Brittney leaned back and shifted her head to the side, her mouth agape with a sound of pleasure managing to escape it.
"Yeah...fuck me Roman," she said while moaning.
Roman, thrusting a bit faster now, Brittney matching the speed.
He looked up at his wife. She was stunning. Her breasts were bouncing, her body glowing with beads of sweat. A look of pure ecstasy planted on her face.
Brittney continued looking in the same direction and noticed a crack in the door.
"Could it be?" she thought to herself.
Brittney focused a bit harder on the figure behind the door without letting them know she was looking.
After a few more seconds, she turned her head back towards her husband, making eye contact.
"Oh...uh..." she began, "I'm almost there."
A few more thrusts from Roman and she collapsed on top of him. The two shared an orgasm as he bottomed out and came inside her.
Roman's hand gently brushed his wife's back while her head was resting on his chest. They stayed there motionless, basking in the sensation.
After a few seconds, his now softening penis slowly exited his wife.
"Rome?" she asked.
"Yeah gorgeous?" he replied.
"That was fun," she said with a giggle.
Roman let out an exhausted laugh.
Brittney moved her head upwards, still leaning on his chest.
"I have something else to tell you."
"What is it sweetheart?" he said, after his breath caught back up with him.
"Noah was peeking through the door a little bit ago. I saw him when I leaned back."
"Are you serious?" he asked excitedly while he sat upright.
The couple readjusted themselves. They were now sitting up. Roman's back was against the headboard with his legs outstretched. Brittney was sitting on top of his legs, facing him. Her stomach and chest touching his, with her face resting on his shoulder. Her hands wrapped around the small of his back.
The air conditioning kicked on so Roman reached over and grabbed the comforter and covered the both of them.
"He's obviously gone now, but I saw him. For just a couple seconds. Have you ever noticed him doing that before?"
"No. Never," he began, "I thought he wouldn't act out anything again since our conversation a couple years ago."
The two were silent, trying to remember past events that they might have missed where Noah could have been watching them.
"This might have been the first time, Rome," Brittney said.
"It probably was. I feel like if he'd done it before, we would have seen him."
"Well you didn't see him. I barely saw him. He could have been watching us for sooo long," she said with an embarrassed whisper, "It's kind of hot."
Roman looked down at his wife with a smile.
"Are you getting turned on right now?" he began, "After the best sex of your life?"
"Woah, I wouldn't say that. Remember our wedding night?" she asked.
"Oh yeah! That was a fun night."
The two were silent again, enjoying the quiet time in each other's arms.
"Rome," Brittney began, "How should I approach Noah?"
Roman looked surprised.
"When we talked about involving our kids in our sex lives last night," he said, "I didn't imagine you wanted to move so quickly."
"Well I didn't, but seeing that Noah still has an interest, It's got me excited," Brittney said with a smile.
"I can tell! You're all giddy. It's nice seeing you like this."
"Yeah?" she began, "I just don't know how to go about it. It's all new territory."
Roman agreed. It was a bit tricky. Neither of them really knew what to do.
"I think all we need to do is feel the situation out," he began, "If he shows no interest, we shouldn't push it."
Brittney agreed with a head nod. "So what should I try then?"
"Well, there's always the ol' bikini riding up trick," he said while rubbing his wife's back.
"I like that!" she said excitedly, "See if he gets a hard on. Ooh, you're so sneaky," she continued while playfully punching his chest. "So... family swim time in the pool then?"
"Sounds like a plan," Roman said.
"I just don't want you to feel left out sweetheart," Brittney started, "I know you're enjoying the talks we've had. Are you sure you wanna sit on the sidelines?"
"Yeah, I'm sure. Focus on yourself for now. Besides, I doubt that Noah is bisexual the same way that I am."
"I suppose I could find out for you," she said.
Roman was unsure. He hadn't had a sexual interaction with a man since his college days. He was conflicted. On the one hand, it's a physical relationship with a man, which he was excited thinking about. However on the other hand, it would be with his son.
"I'd say, just go do your thing and if the bi topic comes up, then maybe go along with it."
"I will do my best," she said with a smile on her face, "Are you hungry? I'm hungry. Let me go make breakfast."
"You do that, and I'll wake the kids up," Roman said.
Brittney moved from above her husband, got off the bed and put her clean pair of clothes back on.
Before she left the room, she grabbed a clean pair of boxers for Roman and tossed them over to him.
"Thanks babe."
"Anytime," she said with a smile, and a wink.
Brittney walked into the kitchen and started preparing breakfast.
"Eggs, bacon, and toast?" she thought to herself, "Wait, we had toast yesterday. Pancakes and bacon will do just fine."
Roman took the time to walk over to his dresser and grab a pair of shorts, and a folded shirt. He put them on walked out of his room, and right into Kane's.
"Good morning sleepy head," he said while opening up the blinds, "Wake up bud, mom's making breakfast.
"Ugh... it's too early," Kane said with a groggy voice.
"Don't fall back asleep."
Roman left Kane's room and went upstairs to Cora's.
He walked over to her small bed and rubbed her back with his hand. It took a few seconds before she opened her eyes and sat up.
Roman walked over to her dresser and grabbed an outfit for her to wear. He walked back over and helped her get dressed, the same as every other day.
He picked her up and carried her across the hall to Noah's room. He knocked a couple times on the door and entered.
"Oh you're already up," he said, trying not to act suspicious, "Mom's making dinner. Be downstairs in 20 minutes please."
"Yup," started Noah, "I just wanna finish this game."
"You do that," said Roman, "Your brother's silly isn't he Cora? Always playing games."
Noah shook his head and rolled his eyes.
"Ugh I'm down... Come pick me up!" Noah shouted to his teammate.
Roman shut the door and headed downstairs to the rest of the family.
Some time passed and everyone was sitting down at the island eating their breakfast.
"Hey, what do you guys think about going swimming after breakfast?" Brittney asked.
"That sounds like fun!"
Noah agreed with his brother with a head nod, in classic Noah fashion.
"I don't see why not," said Roman, "It's not too cold out today."
"Swimming it is then," said Brittney.
The family finished their food and as they went off their seperate ways, Brittney made it clear to them;
"15 minutes and I want us all in the pool. Today is gonna be a family fun day!"
"Ok!" Kane shouted.
"Ok..." Noah said.
Brittney let Cora out of her booster seat and let her wander around with her toys.
"Come in here," she said.
Brittney started walking into her room. She turned back and grabbed her husband's arm.
"Come on already," she begged.
"I'm coming, I'm coming. What's the rush?" Roman asked.
"What bathing suit do you think Noah would like?"
"One where your cute booty is showing, probably," he said while pinching her butt.
"Wow, following in Kane's footsteps I see," she said.
"Oh please. I've pinched your butt before. If anything, he got it from watching me. Now, what were you saying?"
"Bikinis. I think he might like this one."
Brittney pointed to a pink bikini with white polka dots on it.
"I don't know about that one. Is your 'It's not polite to stare' one clean?" he asked.
"Oh! I like that one a lot," she started, "We took a lot of pictures in that one, remember? I think it's in here somewhere."
After a few seconds of digging through her drawer she pulled up her one piece.
"I'm gonna go change," she said while pointing towards the bathroom.
"Can I watch?" he asked sarcastically.
"You've seen plenty already," she teased.
Brittney came back out of the bathroom and did a twirl, showing off her butt.
"Revealing enough?"
"If you let it ride up a bit it will," Roman said.
"Awesome, I'm gonna go get some towels for us and head outside. Will you round up the kids?" she asked.
"Sure thing."
Brittney went back into the bathroom and grabbed five towels and headed outside.
Her heart was beating fast, and the sudden realization set in.
"This is the moment that I will know for sure. Does Noah feel attracted to me?" she thought to herself.
She already had her suspicions, the panty stealing, and the peeping were two solid indicators, but she wasn't 100% sure. She continued her thought;
"I suppose we're about to find out."
She placed the towels under the gazebo and waited for the rest of the family to come outside. She moved up to the edge of the pool near the deck and sat down. She put her legs in the pool and swished them around.
The door opened and out came Kane.
"The last one in's the rotten egg!" he shouted.
He ran over to the pool and jumped in. Noah walked over to where Brittney was sitting and jumped in as well. Roman was walking slow with Cora making sure that she didn't trip and fall.
"I guess Dad's the rotten egg," said Brittney as she got up and helped Roman with Cora, exposing her backside to the pool.
Brittney walked over, picked up Cora and came back to the edge of the pool.
She goes to get in the pool with her daughter in her arms. She begins bouncing up and down, getting Cora to laugh.
The more she bounces, the more her bathing suit rides up, exposing more and more each time.
Brittney turned her back away from the boys at the other end of the pool and reached down to adjust her bathing suit. She gave herself a tight wedgie. Just enough to reveal both of her butt cheeks.
Meanwhile, Noah and Kane were at the other end of the pool diving for toys.
Brittney noticed that the boys started staying underwater a bit longer each time, and only bringing up a couple toys at a time.
She handed Cora off to Roman as he got in the pool and walked over towards the boys.
"Can I find some?" she asked nicely.
"Sure," said Kane as he began tossing the toys back into the pool.
Brittney dove down and both of the boys began sneaking peeks at her swimming across the pool floor.
She managed to grab a few toys before heading back up towards the surface for air.
She saw Noah turn around and reach down to adjust his pants.
He was getting an undeniable erection.
After some time of it being clearly uncomfortable, Noah swims over to and climbs the ladder, walks over to the gazebo and grabs a towel.
"Had enough?" Roman asks.
"Yeah. It was fun but not that much fun.
"He really is a teenager, huh babe?" Says Roman.
Brittney noticed the tent in Noah's pants and whispered into Roman's ear so no one else could hear.
"I think it worked, Rome. He's pitching a tent, if ya know what I mean."
"Well, now's your time sweetheart. Blow his mind," Roman replied in the same hushed tone.
Noah walked inside the house to get away from the cause of his erection.
Brittney followed suit and got out of the pool after a few seconds and dried herself off.
"You'll watch the kids?" she asked.
"Of course, go on," he said while pushing his hand away from his body in a shoo-ing motion.
She goes inside and tries to find Noah. He isn't in the kitchen or downstairs anywhere in sight.
"He probably went to his room to take a load off," she said, before giggling at her own joke.
She walked past the living room to the stairway and put one foot in front of the other as she ascended the steps.
When she reached the top of the stairway, she decided to wait a minute or two before she knocked.
She was gleaming with excitement that she could hardly contain.
No answer.
She waited a few seconds and then opened the door.
She walked inside the room and closed the door, leaning up against it in the process.
Her head was faced down when she entered. She raised her head up and was met with a surprised expression across Noah's face.
That wasn't the only thing she saw. A bottle of lube and a box of tissues was sitting on his nightstand, staring at her, along with his swimsuit on the floor.
Noah was sitting up against his headboard with his legs outstretched and a shirt on. He also had his blanket draped over his erect penis. His hands were awkwardly trying to cover it.
"Were you having alone time?" asked Brittney.
"Um, yeah, sort of," Noah said, "Do you mind?"
The room was filled with a palpable sense of awkwardness.
Instead of leaving the room out of embarrassment, Brittney reached her arm behind her back and locked the door.
"What are you doing Britt?" he asked.
"Shhh. Don't worry about me," she began, "I have a question for you."
"Can we get this done with? This is really awkward."
Brittney inched up to her step son's bed, lifted up the covers, and sat down underneath them.
She crossed her legs while he was trying to figure out what was going on.
"Were you watching me and your Dad having sex this morning?" she asked, getting straight to the point.
Noah's face turned bright red.
It was clear to Brittney right then and there that her suspicions were true.
Noah exhales slowly, and looks down.
"Yeah..." he whispers, "Please don't tell Dad. He'll be furious."
She doesn't respond. Instead, she reaches her right arm across her chest to pull the left strap resting on her shoulder down to a loose state. She let her arm free from the restraint and repeated on the opposite side.
She now had her arms free and a little bit more cleavage was showing.
"Would you like to do the honors?" she asked him, while giving out a warm smile.
Noah couldn't believe what was happening. His step mom, that he has adored since he learned what girls were, is sitting right in front of him, asking him to reveal her breasts.
He slowly leaned forward while looking into his step mom's eyes. He reached out for the top of her one piece, and pulled down gently, revealing her breasts.
She then began reciprocating the act by very slowly pulling the blanket off of herself and Noah, revealing his erect penis.
The two stared in awe of each other. The two of them were staring at something that they once thought to be forbidden.
Brittney snapped back to reality and asked;
"Would you like to carry on?"
Noah reached over and grabbed the bottle of lube.
He started undoing the top of the lube bottle when Brittney held out her hand motioning for Noah to squirt the lube into her own hands instead of his.
"Just sit back and relax," she said.
Brittney closed her hands and rubbed them against each other. Making sure that each hand had an equal amount of lube.
She started with her right hand under Noah's balls and started massaging them.
Noah's penis stood at attention upon her cold and silky touch.
Brittney massaged Noah's balls for a few more seconds before she took her left hand and grasped the base of Noah's penis.
A smile slowly slid across Noah's face and the two made eye contact.
"Yeah... I thought so... Like father, like son." Brittney said.
Noah's smile slowly fades as his facial expression hints at an upcoming moan. His eyes squint as he leans his head back.
Brittney continues by sliding her hand up his shaft to it's head, ever so slowly, and then back down again.
"Ohhh... my god..." Noah says with his mouth wide open.
Brittney takes the hint and goes a little faster.
Brittney doubles her speed with one hand while she now tickles his balls with the other, running the tips of her fingers along them.
"Eyes down here," she says, "I don't have my boobs out for nothing."
Noah tilts his head back down and stares head on at his step mother's beautiful breasts.
Fantasizing was one thing but this was a treat, in more than one sense of the word. He had sworn he would never get the chance, and yet here they were, her hard nipples staring at him head on.
Noah's orgasm was slowly building up. He could feel the rising sensation. He let out another soft moan as he tilted his head back again.
"Don't ever stop, Britt," he said.
Brittney moved her right hand from Noah's balls to wrap around his penis. She was stroking him with both hands now, twisting them around his shaft.
Noah is on the verge of cumming as he looks down and into Brittney's eyes.
He was met with the same warm smile as his orgasm began.
There was something oddly erotic about making eye contact while having an orgasm. His emotions felt heightened.
It wasn't long before semen began flowing from his penis and into the air in front of them as Brittney continued stroking it, making sure no drop was spared.
After all of Noah's semen was finished escaping its prison, he sighed heavily as his step mother released her grasp on his softening penis.
Brittney leaned back on her extended hands, unfolded her legs and laid them out across Noah's.
"Well that was... something," she said.
"Wow." Was all Noah managed to get out.
Brittney raised her right hand and ran it along a part of her swimsuit that had semen on it. She raised her finger to her mouth, and licked it.
When she was finished tasting her step son, she slowly sat back up, replaced the fallen straps that were hanging around her torso and got up off the bed.
"Stay right there," she said as she walked towards the door. She unlocked it and opened it slowly, peeking her head out to make sure that Kane wasn't upstairs playing.
She opened the door just enough to fit herself through and closed it behind her. She walked across the hall to the bathroom and looked for a wash rag.
When she found one, she ran the sink and let the rag get wet. She rung it out, turned the sink off and went back to Noah's room.
She entered and saw Noah sitting exactly where he was when she left.
She walked over to the bed and got on her knees. She ran the wet wash rag over his waist just above his penis. Then she moved it down to his legs to wipe up any semen that managed to get on him.
She continued as she went down towards Noah's penis and balls. Making sure not to leave any lube behind.
Noah very slowly started getting an erection again.
"Not so fast, handsome." She said as she got up on her feet and leaned in towards him placing her soft lips on his cheek.
"I need you to make me a promise. Can you do that for me?"
"Um... of course," he managed to stumble out, his first sentence since after his orgasm.
"I need you to promise me that you won't tell anyone about what just happened. Don't tell Dad, don't tell Kane, don't tell your friends. Not even your online friends. Not a single soul outside of this room can know about what I just did."
"What we just did." He added. "I promise Britt, you have my word."
"Okay kiddo, I believe you. Do you wanna talk about it?"
"No, I think I just wanna sit and think. Is that okay?" he asked.
"More than." She said with a smile, "Before I go, can I get your shirt so that I can wash it?"
Noah sat up away from his headboard and pulled his shirt off and handed it to Brittney.
"If you have any questions, or just wanna talk, come find me," she said, biting her lip.
"If I have any, I will."
Brittney began walking towards the door. She left the room and closed it behind her.
She made her way downstairs and into her room. She grabbed a new pair of leggings and a t-shirt and exchanged them for what she had on.
She took her bathing suit and Noah's shirt and made her way across the kitchen, and into the laundry room.
When she was done starting the laundry, she walked outside to her husband and son who were still swimming.
"No splashing!" She yelled, making herself known.
Roman took notice and made eye contact with her. He made his way to the edge of the pool near the deck. Brittney sat down at the edge of the pool and started talking to Roman with Kane just out of earshot.
"So...?" Roman asked.
Brittney smiled and said in a hushed tone;
"Well, I know where your old bottle of lube disappeared to," she said with a grin.
Roman smiled back at his wife and asked, "So it wasn't just the panties he stole huh?"
"I guess not. You should have seen his face when I started stroking him, Rome. He was about to jump right out of his skin." She said.
"Can we get out now?" Kane asked from the other end of the pool.
Brittney and Roman shared a half smile that anticipated the end of their chat.
"Yeah bud. Come on over." Roman said.
Brittney stood up and walked over to the gazebo. She grabbed two towels and walked back to where she was sitting.
Roman, Cora, and Kane got out, and dried off.
"We'll finish our talk later?" She asked as she headed back inside.
"Can't wait," he responded.
Brittney got inside the house, stopped and smiled. She had wanted to be more intimate with her family for years and her dream was finally coming true. For the first time in a long time, she was honestly, over the moon happy.
She gathered herself up and walked towards her room. As she sat down on the bed, a text appeared on her phone. It was from Noah.
The message read, "Can we talk through text?"
She picked her phone up off of her nightstand, read the message, and replied.
"Absolutely, handsome. What's on your mind?"
She sat her back up against her headboard and waited for his response.
"..."
Nothing.
"..."
Nothing.
"..."
