Step Mom Gives up Her Body for Christmas – Cory Chase
The Stepmother’s Christmas Gift
It was Christmas Eve, and Cory Chase, the curvaceous blonde, was feeling especially naughty. Her husband had been called away on business, leaving her alone in their sprawling suburban home. But Cory had an idea to occupy her time, something hot and lusty to get her into the spirit of giving.
Her stepson Timmy had been home from college for the holidays, and he was always a help, running errands or giving her a hand around the place. But Cory couldn’t help but notice how his eyes would stray to her ample bosom when he thought she wasn’t looking, and she’d caught him staring at her shapely backside on more than one occasion. Poor boy looked like he was about to burst.
Cory decided to take matters into her own hands, figuratively and literally. She knew exactly how to unwrap this early Christmas present. She sauntered downstairs, having slid into a silk robe that left little to the imagination. Timmy was lounging on the couch in casual pants and a t-shirt. He couldn’t hide his astonishment as Cory Gracefully perched beside him, crossing her long legs.
“Timmy, sweetie,” she purred, “I was hoping we could exchange gifts early.” Cory unknotted her robe, revealing her sumptuous body clad only in a sheer black negligee. Her heavy breasts strained against the flimsy fabric, nipples visibly erect beneath. Her crotch was bare, a thin strip of blonde hair the only covering.
Timmy’s mouth fell open and he swallowed hard. “Step…StepMom! What are you doing?” he stammered, trying not to stare at the delectable sight before him.
Cory placed a manicured finger on his lips. “Shhh, don’t ask questions, baby. This is your Christmas gift.” She grasped his hand and guided it to her breast, letting him feel the supple, soft weight. Timmy groaned as he palmed the swell. Cory bit her lip. “Mmm, does this feel good, Timmy? Mommy wants to make you feel really good…”
She leaned in and captured his mouth in a searing kiss. Timmy moaned against her lips as Cory’s tongue plundered him. His hands slid over her body possessively. Her robe slipped off completely, and she pressed her bared breasts against him. He gave an experimental squeeze, relishing the yielding flesh.
“Touch me, Timmy,” Cory breathed hotly in his ear. “I want to feel your big, strong hands all over me.” Timmy obeyed, hands roaming her lush figure,
kneading the rounded globes of her rear. Cory undulated against him, grinding, rubbing, igniting a feverish passion. He pulled at the negligee until it ripped apart, exposing her fully. Timmy’s eyes feasted on the bounty -strawberry-bronze nipples, a lace of curls crowning her slit, shapely thighs that could snap a man in half.
“Look at you, so ripe and ready,” Timmy growled, breathing raggedly. “I’ve been dying to do this for so long.”
“You can have me,” Cory promised, guiding his hand to the welcoming wetness of her sex. “Any way you want. This body is yours tonight.”
Timmy circled her clit and Cory shuddered, thighs opening wider in invitation. He plunged a finger into her tight channel. “Oh fuck, you’re so wet and hot. I have to have you.”
Cory reached for his bulge, massaging the steel rod straining against his pants. “Take them off. Let me see what I’m dealing with,” she demanded throatily.
Timmy stripped, revealing his thick, heavily veined shaft, the bulbous head slick with pre-cum. Cory licked her lips. “Oh baby, you’re so big. Even bigger than I imagined. I need you inside me.”
Impatient with foreplay, she pushed him down on the couch and climbed aboard, positioning his cockhead at her entrance. She sank her hips down, taking him to the hilt in one swift motion. Timmy groaned deeply as Cory’s hot, velvet walls gripped him like a fist. “Fucking hell! You’re squeezin’ me so good, Mom!”
“Ungh, you’re stretching me out!” Cory gasped, beginning to rise and fall. Her heavy breasts bounced in time with her movements. “Mmmm, I love your big cock! Give it to me, baby. Fuck me with that fat dick!”
Timmy grabbed her hips, driving up into her. Cory cried out asTimmy pounded her from below, his manhood battering her cervix. She braced her hands on his chest, nails digging into his skin as she bucked wildly atop him. Her pussy contracted around him rhythmically.
“That’s it, fill me up! I want to feel you explode in me!” Cory keene. She clenched down on him mercilessly. With an animalistic cry, Timmy threw his head back and erupted inside her, painting her insides white with his seed. Cory wailed, her own orgasm crashing over her, pussy rippling crazily.
They collapsed in a spent, sticky tangle of limbs. Cory smacked her lips, tasting Timmy’s musky essence. “Told you this was the best gift ever,” she said with a satisfied grin. “We should make this an annual tradition.”
Timmy grinned back, hands still possessively squeezing her ass. “Sounds like a plan. Best Christmas ever.”
As they moved into the bedroom for the next round, it was clear that the spirit of giving had indeed been well realized – and received – this holiday season.