Caught Red-Handed: Stepson's Pleasure, Mom's Guilt
My step-mom, a sultry MILF in her mid-40s, caught me jerking off in my room one day while she was doing laundry. She knocked on the door and I didn't hear it. When she entered, she saw me red-faced with my dick in hand.
She didn't get mad or scared though; instead, she smiled wickedly and said, "You're such a naughty boy." She walked up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me into a passionate kiss. Her soft lips and tongue tasted like heaven.
She broke the kiss and whispered in my ear, "I want you too." I couldn't believe what was happening. My step-mom wanted me, and she wanted me now. She grabbed my hand and led me to her bedroom. She slipped off her clothes and revealed her perfect body, wearing nothing but a push-up bra and panties.
We made love quickly, like two people who couldn't wait any longer. She was so wet and tight, and she moaned loudly as she climaxed around me. We collapsed onto the bed, still tangled in each other's arms.
The next day, I found her in the kitchen, wearing a short mini-skirt and a low-cut blouse. She saw me staring at her and smirked, "I have a surprise for you." She pulled me into another kiss, then whispered, "Let's make it a regular thing."
We started having unexpected sex all the time, whenever we could sneak away from our family. It was taboo, but also incredibly hot. We didn't care about anyone else finding out; in fact, we enjoyed the thrill of our secret affair.
One night, she took me to the couch and gave me a filthy MILF blowjob before bending over for a hard fucking from behind. I slammed into her from a distance, riding her until she screamed in ecstasy as she got a creampie. She helped me up and we kissed passionately, then cuddled together on the couch.
Our stepson-mom relationship became even more intimate after that night. We had quickies whenever we could, and sometimes she would help me jerk off while I watched her ride in her miniskirt. It was a wild, unstoppable sex life that made us all feel closer than ever.
She didn't get mad or scared though; instead, she smiled wickedly and said, "You're such a naughty boy." She walked up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me into a passionate kiss. Her soft lips and tongue tasted like heaven.
She broke the kiss and whispered in my ear, "I want you too." I couldn't believe what was happening. My step-mom wanted me, and she wanted me now. She grabbed my hand and led me to her bedroom. She slipped off her clothes and revealed her perfect body, wearing nothing but a push-up bra and panties.
We made love quickly, like two people who couldn't wait any longer. She was so wet and tight, and she moaned loudly as she climaxed around me. We collapsed onto the bed, still tangled in each other's arms.
The next day, I found her in the kitchen, wearing a short mini-skirt and a low-cut blouse. She saw me staring at her and smirked, "I have a surprise for you." She pulled me into another kiss, then whispered, "Let's make it a regular thing."
We started having unexpected sex all the time, whenever we could sneak away from our family. It was taboo, but also incredibly hot. We didn't care about anyone else finding out; in fact, we enjoyed the thrill of our secret affair.
One night, she took me to the couch and gave me a filthy MILF blowjob before bending over for a hard fucking from behind. I slammed into her from a distance, riding her until she screamed in ecstasy as she got a creampie. She helped me up and we kissed passionately, then cuddled together on the couch.
Our stepson-mom relationship became even more intimate after that night. We had quickies whenever we could, and sometimes she would help me jerk off while I watched her ride in her miniskirt. It was a wild, unstoppable sex life that made us all feel closer than ever.
