MY STEPMOTHER LETS ME SPEND THE NIGHT IN HER ROOM AND IN HER BED BECAUSE OF NATURE NOISES

It was a sweltering summer night when I found myself alone with my busty, blonde-haired stepmother, Veronica. The air conditioning had gone out in the rest of the house, but miraculously, her room was still cool and comfortable. Anticipating a long, hot, sleepless night, I timidly knocked on her door.

“Come in,” she called out in a sultry voice that sent shivers down my spine. I pushed open the door to find Veronica lounging on her king-sized bed, clad in a thin silk robe that barely contained her large, perky breasts. She looked up at me through half-lidded eyes, her plump lips curled into a seductive smile.

“What is it, sweetie?” she purred, patting the space beside her. “Come in and tell me what’s wrong.”

I nervously entered the room, my eyes drawn to the way her robe plunged between her cleavage. “The AC is out,” I explained, trying to keep my voice steady. “It’s so hot, and I was hoping I could sleep in your room tonight. If that’s okay with you?”

Veronica bit her lower lip, her eyes raking over my body. “Of course, baby,” she cooed. “I don’t want you to be uncomfortable. Why don’t you slip into something more comfortable and join me?”

My heart raced as I quickly changed into a pair of shorts and a tank top before sliding into bed next to my busty stepmother. The bed was soft and smelled of her sweet perfume. I tried to focus on anything but the way her robe gaped open, revealing tantalizing glimpses of her milky breasts.

“Is this alright?” I whispered, barely daring to breathe.

Veronica merely smiled and snuggled closer to me, her large breasts pressing against my arm. “It’s perfect, honey. You can sleep right here next to me.”

I closed my eyes, trying to will away the growing stiffness in my groin. I couldn’t believe this was really happening. I was lying in bed next to my gorgeous, slutty stepmother, and she seemed determined to make the most of our time together.

As we lay there in the darkness, I felt Veronica’s hand begin to move over my chest and stomach. Her touch was electrifying, sending jolts of pleasure through my body. I wasn’t sure what to do, so I let her guide my desires, breathing heavily as her fingertips danced lower and lower.

“Veronica?” I gasped as her hand reached my shorts, cupping the growing bulge. “What are you doing?”

“Shh,” she whispered, leaning in to press her lips against my ear. “Don’t fight it, baby. I know you’ve wanted this for a long time. Mommy’s going to take care of you.”

My pulse pounded in my ears as she slipped her hand inside my shorts and underwear, her fingers wrapping around my hot, throbbing shaft. I let out a low moan, bucking my hips against her touch. Veronica stroked my cock confidently, squeezing and teasing the head until I was rock hard and leaking pre-cum.

“Mmm, you’re so big,” she purred, her voice dripping with lust. “Mommy doesn’t mind sharing. You feel so good in my hand.”

I couldn’t believe this was happening, but I was too far gone to care. My hips moved in time with her strokes, fucking her hand as she brought me closer and closer to the edge. Veronica’s robe fell open completely, exposing her large, soft breasts. I reached out to cup them, kneading the warm flesh in my palms as she worked my cock.

“Oh fuck, Veronica,” I groaned, my hips moving faster. “I’m going to come!”

“Do it, baby,” she urged, her hand moving in a blur. “Come for Mommy. I want to feel you come all over your pretty cock.”

With a strangled cry, I exploded, my cock erupting in Veronica’s skilled hand. Thick spurts of hot, sticky cum splattered across my stomach and chest, coating my fingers as they played with her breasts. Veronica’s hand worked me through my orgasm, coaxing out every last drop until I collapsed back against the pillows, panting and spent.

“Oh my God,” I gasped, squinting up at her through the darkness. “That was…incredible.”

Veronica simply smiled, dipping her fingers into my cooling cum before bringing it to her lips and sucking it clean. “Mmm, you taste good,” she murmured, licking her fingers with exaggerated slowness. “I think Mommy’s going to be addicted to you, honey.”

I wasn’t sure what to say, but I knew one thing for certain – this was just the beginning of a very naughty relationship with my stepmother. And I was ready for whatever she had to offer.