She walked into my room without knocking, wearing nothing but a thin silk robe that barely covered her tits. I was 22, home from college for the summer, and she was my dad's new wife, 38, with a body that made my cock twitch every time she passed me in the hall. "Can't sleep," she said, voice low and husky. "Your dads out of town again. Thought maybe we could talk."
I sat up in bed, sheets tenting over my hard-on. She noticed right away and smirked. "Looks like you're already up for something." She closed the door and let the robe drop. Her tits were full and heavy, nipples dark and stiff. Her pussy was shaved smooth, lips already glistening.
"Fuck," I muttered. "What are you doing?"
She climbed onto the bed, straddling my thighs. "What we've both wanted.
I'm your stepmom, but that doesn't stop this wet cunt from aching for your cock." She grabbed my dick through the sheets and squeezed. "Big and thick, just like I imagined."
I yanked the sheets down and she wrapped her hand around my shaft, stroking slow and firm. "Suck it," I told her, raw and direct. She leaned down and took the head in her mouth, tongue swirling, then swallowed half my length in one go. Her spit ran down my balls as she bobbed, gagging lightly when I thrust up into her throat.
She pulled off, strings of saliva connecting her lips to my cock. "Your turn. Eat this pussy." She shifted up, planting her wet slit over my face. I licked straight up her folds, tasting how soaked she was, then sucked her clit hard. She ground down, moaning, "That's it, stepson. Tongue-fuck your stepmom's cunt." I shoved two fingers inside her, pumping while I licked, and she came fast, thighs shaking, juices flooding my mouth.
She slid back down and lined my cock up with her entrance. "Fuck me raw," she demanded. She sank down in one motion, taking every inch. Her pussy was tight and hot, gripping me like a fist. She rode hard, tits bouncing, ass slapping against my thighs. "Deeper," she growled. "Pound this stepmom pussy."
I flipped her onto her back, hooked her legs over my shoulders, and slammed in. The bed creaked with every thrust. She clawed my back, begging, "Harder, fill me up. Shoot that load deep in my cunt." I fucked her like that until she squirted around my cock, soaking the sheets. Then I pulled out, flipped her onto all fours, and drove back in from behind. Her ass rippled with each slap of my hips. I reached under and rubbed her clit until she came again, screaming into the pillow.
When I was close, she spun around and sucked me clean of her juices. "Cum on my tits," she ordered. I stroked twice and exploded, thick ropes painting her breasts and neck. She rubbed it in, then licked her fingers. "Next time you're home, this is how we spend the night. Your stepmom's holes are yours now."
We fucked twice more before dawnonce in the shower with her bent over the sink, and once with her riding reverse so I could watch my cock stretch her open. By morning light she was still naked in my bed, cum leaking down her thigh, already planning the next round. No going back after that.
