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The sun was setting, casting a warm orange glow through the bedroom window as the teenage girl, Emma, lounged on her bed flipping through a fashion magazine. Suddenly, the door creaked open and her stepmother,arguments including “baby girl”, “mommy”, “slut”, “dirty girl”, etc. Emma is jarred from her boredom by the recollection of her stepmother’s aggressive advances, a warm flush of arousal spreading through her body as she remembers the time, tingles of pleasure at the memory of her stepmother’s hands and mouth on her body.

Recalling that time, Emma’s arousal has reached new heights. She slides a hand under the waistband of her panties, her touch soft, not even the memory of that time, fantasizing about more. Her hips buck slightly as she feels herself growing wetter by the minute. She pictures her stepmother’s fingers slipping inside, filling her up and hitting that sweet spot deep within Emma that makes her see stars. Emma’s eyes flutter closed as she loses herself in the forbidden fantasy, the magazine falling forgotten from her skilled fingers, her own stroking growing firmer and more insistent.

Emma imagines her stepmother lowering her head and sealing her lips over one of the hard buds in her teenager’s heaving chest, sucking hard and sending sparks of pleasure racing through nerve endings. Her fingers move faster in tight circles around her stiff clit, feeling the slippery wetness coating her fingers. She wants, needs, fantasizes about her stepmother pinning her wrists above her head and having her way with her, marking her, owning her, making her beg for more.

Emma’s breath comes in increasingly ragged gasps as she approaches the peak of pleasure, the teenage girl running her free hand up her naked body, over the smooth curve of her tummy, over the swell of her breasts and pinching one pink little nipple between her thumb and forefinger. She imagines her stepmother’s tongue thrusting into her wet pussy, lapping at every inch of her curling pussy, lavishing loving attention over her tender pink folds. She imagines the heat of her stepmother’s mouth sucking hard on her throbbing clit and the thought is almost too much to bear.

In her mind, she is moaning, crying out in ecstasy as pleasure washes over her again and again, her stepmother’s head between her thighs, tongue probing deep, fingers rubbing her clit. The real Emma writhing naked on the bed can stand it no longer: she arches her back almost painfully, cramming three fingers deep inside herself as her orgasm slams through her. Her thighs clamp shut around her moving hand as gushes of hot cum pulse around her buried fingers.

For long minutes, all that can be heard is Emma’s panting, trying to catch her breath, waves of euphoria still cresting through her body. 10 minutes later, Emma is still laying flat on her back as she wants her stepmom all the time, even in a dream, and gives her mouth the same treatment she just gave her pussy, sucking, licking, caressing every inch of pink flesh until she is once again on the very edge of release and then pushing her over the edge into a shuddering climax so intense she forgets for a moment where she is and who she is.

For a long moment, she just lies there, basking in the afterglow, her fingers still buried in her dripping pussy. Gradually, her breathing returns to normal. She looks at the steaming shower in amazement, it must have been running constantly as she pleasured herself. The teenage girl on the bed pulls her sticky fingers from between her legs with a wet squelch, raising them to her mouth and licking off the juices coated on them. This taste makes Emma recall how good her stepmother tasted and craves for the next session as soon as possible.