LE DI VIAGRA A MI HIJASTRO POR ACCIDENTE Y TERMINO FOLLANDOME.
“Miracle Viagra!”
Celia, a voluptuous Latina woman in her late 30s, was fuming with rage as she paced around her living room. The culprit of her anger? Her rebellious 18-year-old stepson, Danny, who she had caught sneaking out late at night to meet one of his friends.
As the woman stormed into her bedroom, she spotted a small, unlabeled bottle on her nightstand. Curious, she picked it up and examined it. The label read “Blue Balls Remover, Extra Strength.” With an amused smirk, Celia popped the cap, revealing a container filled with blue tablets. Viagra, she thought to herself with a chuckle. Seems like the little rascal has been playing with daddy’s medicine again.
Enraged by her stepson’s disrespect and deceit, Celia marched back to the living room determine to confront him. But as she reached the bottom of the stairs, she heard a noise coming from Danny’s room. Tiptoeing up the stairs, Celia gently opened the door, revealing her stepson engaged in a heated session of self-pleasure.
Drunk on embarrassment and rage, Celia barged into the room. “Danny! What the hell do you think you’re doing?!” she shouted, catching the young man mid-stroke.
Danny nearly jumped out of his skin, scrambling to cover himself up. “Celia! What are you doing here?” he stammered, his face a deep shade of red.
“I should ask you the same thing, young man! Sneaking out, then catching you in a perverted act!” Celia’s voice was dripping with disapproval.
Danny, realizing his predicament, decided to take a different approach. With his most charming smile, he said, “Aww, don’t be like that, Celia. It’s only natural for a growing boy to… exploring these things, you know.”
Celia was having none of it. “Don’t talk back to me, you little bastard! What you’re doing is wrong and disgusting!” she scolded, but her eyes couldn’t help but stray to the bulge in Danny’s pants.
Danny, sensing her gaze, decided to press his luck. “Well, since you caught me red-handed, why don’t you help me out instead of scolding me?” he purred, his voice smooth like honey.
Celia gasped in shock at his audacity. “What? You can’t be serious!” But even as the words left her mouth, she felt a twinge of arousal course through her body.
Danny, emboldened, climbed off the bed and approached Celia. ” Come on, Celia, I know you’re curious. I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I’m not watching,” he said, his voice low and seductive.
Celia’s eyes widened as Danny pulled her close, his strong arms wrapping around her waist. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and her body responded instinctively, yearning for his touch.
Danny took advantage of her momentary weakness, leaning in to capture her lips in a forceful kiss. Celia melted into him, her resolve crumbling as a flood of desire consumed her.
In a frenzy of passion, they tore at each other’s clothes, desperate to feel skin on skin. Celia marveled at the youthful virility of her stepson’s body, his muscles taut and rippling beneath her touch.
Danny pinned Celia against the wall, his hands roaming over her curves as he kissed and nipped at the sensitive skin of her neck. Celia gasped as Danny’s fingers found her damp sex, teasing her entrance with expert strokes.
“Oh god, Danny!” Celia moaned as Danny thrust his fingers deep inside her, his thumb circling her clit with precision. “Please, I need you!”
Unable to hold back any longer, Danny positioned himself at Celia’s entrance, feeling her slick heat against the head of his cock. With a grunt of pleasure, he slammed into her, filling her to the hilt.
Celia cried out as Danny pounded into her, his thrusts deep and powerful. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him in deeper as the room filled with the sounds of their flesh slapping together.
Danny buried his face in Celia’s ample cleavage as he fucked her hard against the wall, lost in a sea of pleasure. Celia scratched at his back, urging him on as she felt her climax building.
Just as she was about to reach her peak, Danny pulled out abruptly, leaving Celia whimpering in need. “Turn around,” he commanded, his voice dark with lust.
Celia turned and braced herself against the wall, presenting her dripping sex to Danny. He entered her from behind, groaning at the new angle and tightness.
As Danny pounded into her, Celia felt her orgasm crash over her like a tidal wave. Her body shuddered and convulsed around Danny’s cock, milking him for all he was worth.
With a final, powerful thrust, Danny buried himself deep inside Celia, flooding her with his hot seed. They stayed like that, locked together in ecstasy, until their breathing returned to normal.
Danny pulled out and helped Celia to her feet, a satisfied smirk on his face. “So, Celia,” he said, his voice dripping with mischief, “What do you think about my ‘little’ problem now?”
Celia, still reeling from the intensity of her experience, could only shake her head with a laugh. “There’s nothing little about you, Danny. And I think you just made a believer out of me.”
As they headed downstairs, hand in hand, Celia couldn’t help but chuckle at the irony of it all. She had set out to scold her stepson, but instead, she had been the one to be scolded, in the most delicious way possible. Sometimes, life had a way of surprises you like that.