My hot stepmom ready to fuck endlessly

Title: “Endless Desire: A Taboo Encounter”

The door crept open with a soft groan, revealing the object of my deepest, darkest fantasies. There stood my hot stepmom — a vision of sensuality and temptation — in nothing but a sheer, barely-there negligee that did little to conceal her luscious curves. Her sculpted cleavage threatened to burst free from the flimsy fabric, while the garment’s short hemline hinted at her succulent, bronze thighs.

“Like what you see, dear?” She purred, catching me drooling at the doorway to her boudoir. “Why don’t you come join me for a sinfully fun game of… house?”

my pulse raced, my groin tightening at the hint of debauchery in her tone. I’d desired this goddess since the first moment she sashayed into our lives, bringing a breath of fresh air and an irresistible je ne sais quoi to our household. Now, she beckoned me, her eyes smoldering with an insatiable hunger.

As I stepped inside, she locked the door behind me, her warm breath tickling my neck as she leaned in close. “If you’re going to be a naughty boy, we need to make sure no one interrupts our little…” She nibbled my earlobe. “Party.”

Her hand slid down my chest, fingertips dancing along my abs before boldly cupping the bulge straining against my jeans. I let out a throaty moan, grabbing her hips and pulling her flush against me. I could feel the heat radiating from her body, her hardened nipples pressing into my chest.

“Why don’t you strip for mama,” she cooed, stepping back and crooking a finger. “I want to see what you’ve been hiding from me.”

Hooking my thumbs into my waistband, I shimmied out of my pants and briefs in one swift motion. My hard, thick cock sprang free, slapping against my stomach. Stepmom’s eyes widened, a provocative smile stretching across her glossy lips.

“Mmmm, very nice,” she praised, circling me with a predatory gaze. “Such an impressive tool. Don’t you think it’s time to put it to good use?”

“Fuck yes,” I growled, reaching for her. But she evaded my grasp, swaying her hips in a tantalizing rhythm as she moved to the bed.

Sinking back onto the pile of pillows, she spread her legs, giving me a glimpse of light pink panties barely covering her mound. “Come worship mama like a good boy,” she breathed, crooking a finger.

I didn’t hesitate, crawling up the length of her body to bury my face between her thighs. The musky scent of her arousal filled my nostrils as I nuzzled the damp patch on her underwear. Sniffing the fabric, I could’ve sworn I was already drunk on her intoxicating aroma. Stepmom let out a breathy gasp when my tongue snaked out to taste her through the flimsy barrier. My cock throbbed against the mattress, aching to sink into her tight heat.

“Coming through,” she said, shimmying the soaked panties down her legs with a come hither look. Her bare pussy glistened in the moonlight, swollen and dripping with need. I dove in with unabashed enthusiasm, lapping at her slick folds and focusing my attention on her sensitive pearl. Her cries of pleasure spurred me on, and I slipped a finger inside her tight channel, pumping in time with my licks and nibbles.

“That’s it, baby,” she cooed, threading her fingers through my hair. “Drink up all your mama’s sweet cream.”

I sealed my lips over her clit and sucked hard, taking her over the edge. She bucked beneath me with a guttural moan, her orgasm crashing through her in waves. I lapped up every drop of her juices, savoring her sweet and complex flavor.

Before she’d finished coming down, I shifted up her body. My cock head bumped against her slit, teasing her. “You ready for this fat dick, stepmom?”

With lust-crazed eyes, she spread herself wide in answer, tilting her hips up in clear invitation. I notched my tip at her entrance and pushed in slowly, savoring the delicious drag of her silken walls. She was tighter than anything I’d ever experienced, gripping me like a vice as I bottomed out inside her.

“Oh fuck,” I groaned, my eyes rolling back at the exquisite pressure. “Your pussy is divine.”

“Then give me that huge cock,” she demanded with a roll of her hips.

I set a relentless pace, pounding into her eager cunt with deep, powerful strokes. The sound of our flesh slapping filled the room, punctuated by her whimpers and my grunts. She felt so perfect wrapped around me, as if she were made to be mine and mine alone.

Reaching between our sweat-slicked bodies, I tweaked a pebbled nipple, pinching the sensitive bud between my thumb and forefinger. Stepmom cried out in ecstasy, her pussy clamping down on my pistoning shaft. Bracing a hand on the headboard, I fucked into her harder, the bed creaking in time with our frantic coupling.

“Yes, yes, YES!” Her cry echoed through the room, and she clamped down on me, back arching as another climax ripped through her. I thrust deep and ground against her, triggering my own release. Ropes of thick cum shot from my cock, painting her insides with my essence. We rode out the aftershocks together, panting and twitching until we were both thoroughly sated.

“I’m never letting you go,” I growled, gathering her in my arms. “You’re mine now, stepmom.”

And I meant it with every fiber of my being. This was more than just a forbidden fling — it was the start of a love more intense and all-consuming than I’d ever dared to dream of.