This Hotel Room has only one Bed. How to share it with StepMom?

Title: “An Intimate Sleepover: Stepmom and Stepson share a bed”

As the clock struck midnight, the house fell silent, save for the gentle snores emanating from the master bedroom. John laid awake in the guest room, his mind awhirl with the events of the day. His stepmom, barb, had invited him to stay over and help her move some large boxes. Little did he know, Barb had more than just physical labor in mind.

Dressed in nothing but a tight tank top and boy shorts, Barb sauntered into John’s room, her ample breasts and curvy silhouette clearly visible in the moonlight streaming through the window. “Hey sweetie, I hate to ask, but can I sleep in here with you? The couch is kinda lumpy.” Barb purred, her green eyes twinkling with mischief.

John gulped, his mouth as dry as the Sahara. “Um, sure Barb, there’s plenty of room.” He stammered, pulling back the covers to reveal his tousled hair and bare chest. Barb crawled in beside him, her warm, soft body pressing against his. The scent of her perfume filled his nostrils, a heady mix of vanilla and jasmine.

As they settled in, Barb draped an arm over John’s chiseled abs, her hand drifting lower to brush against the growing bulge in his boxers. “Mmm, feels like someone’s happy to see me.” She whispered, her breath hot against his ear. John gasped, his hips bucking involuntarily. Barb giggled, her fingers dancing along the length of his cock through the thin fabric.

Unable to resist any longer, John rolled onto his side to face Barb, his hand cupping one of her large, pillowy breasts. “Fuck Barb, you’re so gorgeous.” He groaned, thumbing her hardened nipple through the thin tank top. Barb responded by capturing his mouth in a searing kiss, her tongue delving deep to dance with his own.

With a deft movement, Barb peeled off her tank top, revealing her massive, perky tits in the moonlight. John leaned down and took one in his mouth, suckling and licking as Barb writhed beneath him. Her hand made its way to his boxers, tugging them down to free his swollen member. She stroked it languidly as John worked his way down her body, kissing and nibbling every curve.

When he reached her boy shorts, John glanced up at Barb, seeking permission. She smiled and lifted her hips, allowing him to slide the garment down her thick, creamy thighs. The scent of her wet, swollen pussy filled his senses, making his cock throb with desire. Diving in, John lapped at her folds, savoring the taste of her juices.

Barb moaned loudly, her hands fisting in his hair as he pleasured her. “That’s it babyboy, eat that pussy.” She hissed, grinding her cunt against his face. John licked and suckled her clit, driving her closer to the edge. Suddenly, Barb yanked him up and crashed her mouth against his, tasting herself on his tongue.

“Mmm, I need that cock inside me.” Barb purred, reaching between them to align John’s hardness with her dripping entrance. With a slow, deliciously torturous roll of her hips, she sheathed him fully inside her. They both moaned at the feeling, relishing the moment of total connection.

John began to move, thrusting deep and steady as Barb met him stroke for stroke. Their bodies undulated together, a slick, sweaty dance of passion. Barb wrapped her thick thighs around John’s waist, urging him deeper. The new angle allowed him to pound directly into her g-spot, sending jolts of electrifying heat through her.

As John’s orgasm approached, he sensed Barb was close as well. Leaning down, he took one of her hard nipples into his mouth, suckling intently. The stimulation sent Barb over the edge, her pussy clenching and ripling around him as a powerful climax washed over her. The feeling was too much for John and with a roar of completion, he released inside her, filling her to the brim with his hot, sticky seed.

They collapsed together, bodies slick with sweat and shedding, a tangle of satiated limbs. Panting, John gathered Barb into his arms, their hearts beating in tandem. “Fuck Barb, that was… incredible.” He whispered, pressing soft kisses to her brow.

Barb just smiled languidly, nuzzling into his neck. “Mmmm, just think, sweetie… we’ve got the whole weekend ahead of us.” She purred, flexing her satisfied pussy around his softening cock. John grinned, already imagining all the sinful delights to come as they spent the next two days exploring each other’s bodies.