Johnny Sins – Step Mom Helps Son Make Bed and Fucks Him in it!

Title: “Wet Dreams: Step Mom’s Help in the Bedroom”

Johnathan had always had a crush on his stepmother April. With her voluptuous curves, flowing brunette hair and sultry hazel eyes, it was hard not to be drawn to her. And while he’d long fantasized about her, he never thought his wet dreams would come true, especially not like this.

It started like any other day. Johnathan was scratching his morning wood, trying to will away his perverted thoughts, when there was a knock at the door. “Johnathan? Are you awake?” April’s voice called out. He quickly pulled the covers over himself and responded, “Come in.”

April entered, dressed in a silk robe that hung open, her large breasts nearly spilling out. “I just wanted to check on you,” she said with a smile. “Your father’s away on business again, so it’s just you and I for the weekend. We need to spend some quality time together.”

Johnathan gulped, his cock already straining against the sheets at the sight of her. He nodded mutely, embarrassed by his body’s reaction. But April didn’t seem to notice as she headed over to window, pulling open the curtains to let in the morning light. “We should really make your bed before moving on to anything else though. A tidy room is a tidy mind.”

She began stripping the sheets, revealing Johnathan’s leaky morning wood to her eyes. But rather than be shocked or disgusted, April let out a soft chuckle. “Well, well. What have we here?” She reached out to stroke his cock through the fabric, making Johnathan gasp. “My my, someone’s eager for mommy.”

Johnathan could only whimper in response, his mind reeling at April’s boldness. She yanked back the covers the rest of the way, freeing his throbbing member. “Oh Johnathan, you’re so much bigger than your father,” April purred, wrapping her hand around his shaft. Johnathan moaned, arching up into her touch.

April bent over him then, engulfing his cock in the warm wetness of her mouth. “Fuck, April!” Johnathan cried out, his hips jerking off the bed. She sucked him hard and fast, her tongue swirling around the head each time she pulled back. The wet slurping sounds filled the room.

“Yes Johnathan, let mommy take care of you,” April said breathily, releasing his spit-slicked cock. She straddled his hips then, hiking up her robe to reveal she wore nothing underneath. “I’ve wanted you since the moment you walked through our door. Let me show you how mommies love.”

Desperate with lust, Johnathan grabbed her heavy tits, squeezing the soft flesh. April moaned, rolling her hips against his straining erection. Then she raised up on her knees, guiding the broad head of his cock to her weeping slit. Slowly, she sank down, taking him inch by pulsing inch into the hot grip of her pussy.

“Oh god,” Johnathan groaned, his head falling back against the pillows as April’s sheath engulfed him completely. She started riding him then, rolling her plush ass in tight circles, milking his throbbing shaft. “Yes Johnathan, you feel so good in mommy’s pussy. Make me fucking come on your thick cock.”

Their bodies slapped together as she rode him harder, faster, the bed creaking with each powerful thrust. Johnathan’s hands flew to her hips, guiding her movements as he started bucking up to meet each stroke. April moaned loudly, lost in the pleasure, her big tits bouncing in time with their frantic fucking.

Suddenly, April lunged forward, pinning Johnathan down with her body. “Choke me,” she commanded, wrapping her hand around his throat. Unbidden, Johnathan squeezed, his fingers digging into the soft column of her neck. April gasped, her pussy clenching around him like a vice as she started coming hard.

Inspired by her demand, Johnathan flipped them over, driving into her cunt at a punishing pace. April screamed her pleasure to the ceiling, her body shaking beneath his. She raked her nails down his back, leaving red welts in their wake. “Don’t stop, don’t stop!” she chanted, raising her legs to take him impossibly deeper.

With a roar, Johnathan buried himself to the hilt, painting April’s trembling walls with his seed. They collapsed together then, gasping for breath, their sweaty bodies entwined. As the post-coital haze settled over them, April looked up at Johnathan and smiled. “Now that we’ve broken the ice, I think this weekend will be even more fun…”

And with that promise hanging in the air, she took his softening cock into her mouth once more, already pumping him back to full hardness. Johnathan groaned, knowing there was no escape from the sinful pleasure April promised to deliver. But with a wicked grin spreading across his face, he realized he wouldn’t have it any other way.