BANGBROS – Step Son All Up In MILF Chanel Preston’s Pussy
Title: “Naughty, Nasty, and Never Satisfied: Chanel Preston’s Wild Ride with Her Step-Son”
The doorbell rang, disrupting Chanel Preston’s relaxing afternoon. She padded over to the door in her silk robe, tying the sash around her ample waist. Her husband, Chas, was away on business, so she was enjoying some much-needed “me time.” But the persistent ringing indicated that her alone time was about to be cut short.
As she opened the door, she was greeted by a tall, tanned, and toned young man. “Oh, hi Bobby…um, Robbie, right? I’m sorry, I’m horrible with names.” Chanel smiled apologetically, realizing she’d forgotten her new step-son’s name yet again. Her mind was always preoccupied, and truth be told, she hardly spent any time with the strapping young lad since her marriage to his father just two months ago.
“Actually, it’s Brandon,” the hunky 20-something corrected, flashing a charming grin. “I hoped I could crash at your place for a bit, if that’s cool. My car broke down just around the corner.”
“Of course, come on in!” Chanel beamed, stepping aside to let her handsome step-son enter. She couldn’t help but notice his strong physique, his powerful shoulders, and his tight ass that was barely contained by his low-slung jeans. Shaking her head, she chastised herself for having such inappropriate thoughts about a boy barely out of his teens. But then again, Chanel was no stranger to taboo fantasies.
As Brandon settled into the plush sofa, Chanel busied herself in the kitchen, preparing a much-needediced tea. Her nipples hardened against the flimsy fabric of her robe, and she silently cursed her body for betraying her. She knew she shouldn’t desire her young, naive step-son, but the way his eyes roamed her barely-covered curves set her pussy throbbing with need.
When she returned to the living room, she caught Brandon staring at her full breasts, just visible through the thin silk. She bit her lip, hesitating for a moment, before untying her robe and letting it fall to the floor. Brandon’s eyes widened, his jaw dropping as he took in the sight of his step-mother’s naked body.
“Mom, you shouldn’t…” he trailed off, his voice thick with desire.
Chanel sauntered over to him, her hips swaying seductively. “Shouldn’t what, honey?” she teased, climbing onto his lap. She ground her wet pussy against the bulge in his pants, moaning softly as she felt his cock swell beneath her.
Brandon groaned, his hands instinctively gripping Chanel’s hips. “Fuck, you’re so sexy,” he growled, his eyes dark with lust. “I’ve always wanted to… I mean, I never thought…”
Chanel silenced him with a searing kiss, her tongue delving into his mouth. She could taste his hesitation, his nerves, but she also felt the overwhelming desire that matched her own. Her hands fumbled with his belt, unbuckling it and tugging down his zipper. Brandon’s thick cock sprang free, rock-hard and pulsing with need.
Chanel wrapped her hand around his shaft, stroking him slowly as she rolled her hips against him. “Do you want this, baby?” she purred. “Do you want your step-mommy’s tight pussy wrapped around your big, hard cock?”
“Yes,” Brandon groaned, his hips bucking up against her grasp. “Fuck yes, I want it.”
Chanel lifted herself up, positioning Brandon’s cockhead at her dripping entrance. With a shuddering moan, she sank down on him, taking him deep inside her slick, tight heat. Brandon cursed, his hands moving to palm her heavy tits as she began to ride him, bouncing on his lap with wild abandon.
“Oh god, you feel so fucking good,” Chanel moaned, her head thrown back in ecstasy. “Your cock is filling me up so full, baby. I’ve never been fucked like this before.”
Brandon’s hips pistoned up to meet her, slamming into her with raw, animalistic need. “Your pussy is so fucking tight,” he grunted, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her ass. “I’m going to fill it up with so much cum.”
Chanel came with a scream, her pussy clenching around Brandon’s cock as her orgasm crashed over her. His hips faltered, his length throbbing deep inside her as he found his own release. He filled her with his hot, thick seed, marking her, claiming her as his own.
As they came down from their shared high, Chanel crashed against Brandon’s chest, her heavy breasts heaving with each ragged breath. Brandon wrapped his arms around her, holding her close, his spent cock still buried inside her exquisite heat.
“I can’t believe we just did that,” he whispered, his voice filled with shock and awe. “That was… fuck, that was incredible.”
Chanel smiled, a wicked glint in her eye. “Oh baby, that was just the beginning,” she purred, grinding her hips against his once more. “Your step-mommy has so much more to teach you…”
And with that, she captured his lips in another searing kiss, basking in the forbidden delight of fucking her own step-son.