I Went to The Nude Beach With My Step Mom – Brianna Beach – MomComesFirst – Alex Adams

As I trudged along the scorching sand, my eyes locked onto a tantalizing sight. There she was, my step-mother Brianna, stretched out on a towel that was far too small for the glorious body it barely contained. The sun gleamed off her oiled skin, highlighting every dip and curve in exquisite detail. She looked up as I approached, her sunglasses unable to conceal the lubricious smile playing across her full, glossy lips.

“Well hello there, Alex,” she purred, sitting up slightly, the movement causing her heavy breasts to sway tantalizingly. “Fancy meeting you here.”

I could only nod like an idiot, my mouth suddenly dry and my swim trunks feeling far too tight as my manhood strained against the confining fabric. She knew exactly the effect she was having on me and it was clear she was enjoying it immensely.

“Don’t be shy, sweetheart,” Brianna cooed, patting the sand beside her. “Come sit and enjoy the sun. I promise there’s plenty of room for my stepson…”

The promise hung in the air, dripping with unspoken implications. I knew I should walk away, find some secluded spot on the beach where I could take care of the raging hard-on she had given me in an instant. But the pull of her body, the smoky promise in her eyes, was too strong to resist. Before I knew it, I had lowered myself to the towel, hyper-aware of every point of contact as her skin brushed against mine.

Her fingers trailed lazily up my thigh, skimming dangerously close to the straining bulge that betrayed my excitement. “Poor baby,” she murmured, “such a shame to keep a young man like you so… coiled up and needy.”

Her hand cupped me through my trunks, squeezing gently, and I bit back a groan, my hips arching up involuntarily into her touch. She chuckled low in her throat, the sound vibrating through me like a-sexual jolt. “So sensitive,” she crooned, “I bet I could make you cum with just my hand.”

To prove her point, she began to stroke me through the thin fabric, her fingers dancing over my rigid length in a maddeningly light touch. I could feel the pressure building, the pleasure cresting, and then her thumb found the sensitive head, rubbed in firm circles, and I was lost. With a strangled cry, I came undone, spilling myself into my shorts with a force that left me dizzy.

Brianna just smiled, a self-satisfied curve of her lips, as she pulled her hand away. My eruption had stained the front of my trunks, the wet patch spreading obscenely, but she didn’t even blink at the sight of my cum. If anything, it seemed to arouse her.

“Well now,” she said silkily, “all that tension released. I bet you’re feeling much more relaxed…” Her voice was pure seduction, every word dripping with salacious intent. “Don’t you want to return the favor?”

Before I could even begin to formulate a response, she had shifted, straddling my lap with a sinuous grace. I could feel the heat of her bare pussy through my shorts and it was almost more than I could bear. Slowly, teasingly, she began to grind against me, undulating her hips in a figure eight motion that made my spent cock start to harden again despite my best efforts.

“Shhh, let me,” Brianna cooed, leaning up to capture my mouth in a searing kiss. Her tongue delved deep, tangy with salt and a hint of chlorine, and my hands came up to grip her waist, reveling in the feel of her soft skin beneath my fingertips.

When she broke the kiss, we were both gasping, her breasts heaving mere inches from my face. Without a word, she guided my hand to the tie at the side of her top, letting it fall away to reveal rosy nipples already puckered in the warm breeze. I couldn’t resist, dipping my head to lave one with my tongue while my fingers plucked and tugged at the other.

She arched into me with a throaty moan, grinding down harder, more insistently. “Yes,” she hissed, “just like that…oh fuck…” Her nails raked down my back as she rode me, the friction of her wet heat against my straining cock almost unbearable.

I shifted my hips, changing the angle, and her strangled cry told me I had found a spot that drove her wild. “There,” she panted, “right there, don’t stop, don’t you dare fucking stop…”

My mouth latched onto her nipple like a man starved, suckling hard, while my fingers dug into the round globes of her ass, pulling her closer, forcing her to take me deeper. She was panting now, her motions growing erratic as she chased her release, and I could feel my own orgasm cresting again, her wanton cries pushing me to the edge of ecstasy time and time again.

With a final, guttural moan, her body convulsed above me, her pussy clamping down on my straining cock, triggering my own powerful climax. I came with a roar, my hips jerking up to meet hers as I flooded her welcoming heat with my essence.

As we collapsed together, sweat-slicked and gasping, I couldn’t help but marvel at how the afternoon had turned out. From a simple trip to the beach with my step-mother, to a live-action porn flick of my wildest fantasies. And the best part? I had a feeling this was just the beginning…