After the Shower Sex with My Step Mom – Nikki Brooks
Title: “After the Shower: A Steamy Encounter”
*”Ahh, that was a refreshing shower!” thought Nikki Brooks as she stepped out of the bathroom, wrapped only in a towel that barely contained her voluptuous curves. The busty MILF had just turned 45, but you’d never guess it. Her toned body, enhanced by years of faithful gym visits, looked absolutely delectable.*
*She strolled down the hallway, her heels clicking on the hardwood floors. Lost in thought, Nikki didn’t notice her stepson, Alex, lounging on the couch until she was nearly on top of him. He looked up from his phone, his eyes widening as they traveled from her long legs to the swell of her breasts peeking out from under the towel.*
*”Oh!” Nikki gasped, surprised. “I didn’t see you there, sweetie. Sorry about that!” She smirked at his reaction, amused by his obvious arousal. It wasn’t the first time they had an “accidental” run-in, and she was beginning to suspect he wasn’t so innocent after all.*
*Alex stammered an apology, his face flushing red as he tried to hide his erection. Nikki looked him up and down, her eyes lingering on the bulge in his pants. “Hmmm, seems like someone enjoys the view,” she teased, dropping her towel a bit to reveal more cleavage.*
*Bold as ever, Nikki sat down on the couch next to him, her leg brushing against his. “Did you need something, Alex? Or did you just want to admire your stepmom’s body some more?” She winked, playing up the flirtation.*
*Alex gulped, clearly nervous but also incredibly turned on. “Uh, I was just… volume… volume for the TV.” He gestured vaguely, trying to change the subject.*
*Nikki chuckled, placing a comforting hand on his thigh. “Relax, tiger. I know this is new for you. But a little flirting never hurt anyone, right?”*
*Alex nodded, intelligent eyes watching as Nikki’s hand slowly traced up his leg. “So… volume,” she repeated. “Well, I’d love some company for a movie later. Maybe we can pick something out together?”*
*Suddenly, there were three loud knocks at the front door. Both Nikki and Alex froze, stunned. No one ever knocked on the door. And certainly not like that, so forcefully.*
čki. “Alex, we need to talk.” It was James, his real father.
*Nikki’s eyes widened in shock. “James? What are you doing here?” She standing up, holding the towel tightly around herself.*
*James’ gaze flicked to his stepson seated on the couch, then back to Nikki. His face was hard, jaw clenched. “I think I’m a little late,” he said coldly. “Alex, out. Now. We have business to discuss.”*
*Alex practically leapt up, grabbing his clothes and clothes and fleeing the living room. He could hear his parents talking, their voices low and angry, but couldn’t make out the words.*
*Nikki crossed her arms, furious now. “What is the meaning of this? I kicked you out, remember? We’re divorced.”*
*James stepped closer, towering over her smaller frame. “This… this is what you do now? Flaunt yourself in front of my son? When did you become such a slut?”*
*His harsh words pierced Nikki’s anger, replacing it with shame and embarrassment. She looked away, tears springs to her eyes. “It’s not… I didn’t… James, please.”*
*But it was too late. As quickly as it had begun, the confrontation was over. The front door slammed hard, leaving Nikki standing there shocked, her towel crumpled on the floor and her heart shattered.*
*”Nikki? You okay?” Alex called from the hallway, hesitating at the edge of the room. He hated seeing his stepmom so vulnerable and upset, but also felt confused and betrayed.*
*And as the couple sat there, unsure of what to say, the truth slowly dawned on both of them – that their forbidden attraction, the teasing and flirting, had crossed a dangerous line. Their marriage was over, but the forbidden stepson fantasy was still very much alive…