BANGBROS – Step Son All Up In MILF Chanel Preston’s Pussy
Title: “Step Son Goes All In On MILF Chanel Preston”
The pressure was on for BangBros’ newest recruit. His first scene was a doozy—a steamy encounter with MILF goddess Chanel Preston. No pressure, right? Well, that depends on how you feel about facing down a busty, experienced cougar ready to rock your world.
As the camera zoomed in on Chanel lounging poolside, her voluptuous figure on full display, our novice stud took a deep breath. The tantalizing sway of her massive tits, barely contained by a thin white bikini top, were enough to make any man weak in the knees. But this step son was determined to prove his prowess.
“Mmmm, look what the cat dragged in,” Chanel purred, eyeing her eager young stepson like a lioness stalking her prey. “I thought I heard a ruckus out here. What’s got you all hot and bothered, baby?”
Our hero gulped, but then American moxie kicked in. He stepped closer, his bulge clearly visible in his swim trunks. “I, uh, I was just noticing how good you look in that bikini, Step Mom. You’re absolutely smokin’.”
Chanel smirked and uncrossed her long legs. “Is that so? Well, maybe you should take a closer look.” She gave her tits a suggestive squeeze, watching his face for a reaction.
That was all the invitation he needed. Down on his knees he went, burying his face in her cleavage. Chanel groaned as he peppered her silky skin with wet kisses, his hands roaming over every curve excitedly.
“Mmmm, not so shy now, are we?” she cooed, tousling his hair. But the tentpole in his shorts was getting too hard to ignore. Chanel decided it was time to take matters into her own hands.
“Oooh, someone’s excited to see me,” she teased, giving his bulge a firm pat. He gasped at the electric touch, his cock throbbing insistently. “Let’s see what we’ve got here…”
With a wink, Chanel shimmied out of her string bikini bottoms, revealing a lush, totally bare pussy. The musky scent drove our lusty stepson wild. He dove face first into her dripping folds, lapping hungrily at her silky walls.
“Ohhhh fuck yessss,” Chanel hissed, grinding her needy cunt against his ministrations. “Eat that fucking pussy, boy. Get it nice and wet for this cock…”
Her words spurred him on. He swapped between flicking her stiff clit with the tip of his tongue and licking deeper, burying his nose in her juices. Chanel’s hips bucked wildly as the pleasure mounted, her big tits heaving and bouncing with each pulse of ecstasy.
“Mmmm, fuck…I need that dick,” she finally groaned, grabbing his hair to pull him up for a taste of her own lips. “Get up and let me see what you’re packing…”
Our stud rose to his feet, his impressive package straining against his trunks. Chanel licked her lips in anticipation, reaching out to squeeze the solid length. “Mmmm, hefty indeed,” sheapproved.
Quick as a wink, Chanel stripped him from the waist down and wrapped her pillowy lips around his throbbing cock. The wet heat engulfing him almost made our boy see stars as she bobbed on his shaft, sucking like a pro.
She took him deep, her throat bulging obscenely, and fondled his heavy balls. The visual was mesmerizing—MILF porn personified. He couldn’t possibly last long at this rate…
But Chanel had plenty more in store. After giving his dick a respite, she pushed him onto his back, looming over his magma between her shapely thighs. “Time to fuck,” she growled. “I need this cock buried in my cunt…”
As she slowly sank down, enveloping him in her slick heat, our stud threw his head back and howled. Chanel felt absolutely incredible tight and wet and ready. She rolled her hips sensuously, a sultry smile playing on her lips.
“Ooooh, look at you. Taking this pussy so well,” she praised, settling into a steady rhythm. The camera captured the lewd spectacle in excruciating, arousing detail—the wet squelch of his cock plunging in and out of her quim, their mutual groans of pleasure, the erotic sight of her huge titties bouncing and swaying.
It was a MILF fuck fantasy in the flesh. And our young buck was proving a worthy partner, thrusting up hard to meet her downward grind. “That’s it, darling. Fuck this cunt nice and good,” Chanel urged breathlessly, throwing her head back in bliss. “I wanna feel that cum shooting deep inside me…”
Her encouragement egged him on. He pummeled into her sopping pussy with renewed vigor, the force of his rutting making her massive knockers wobble enticingly. Chanel was in heaven, every relentless slam of his cock igniting sparks in her core.
“I’m gonna…c-cuuuuum!” she finally sobbed, clenching down on him like a vice as her climax crashed over her. The incredible grip of her inner muscles milking his shaft pushed our Mateo over the edge as well.
“Here it comes, fuckkkkk,” he groaned, grinding hard and deep as his cock erupted, painting her cervix with thick, hot jets of jizz. Chanel moaned at the feel of his boy seed flooding her womb, her own quaking aftershocks squeezing out every drop.
Gradually, they came down, panting and giddy in the afterglow. Chanel gave an exhausted chuckle, slumping against his chest. “Damn, boy. You can certainly fuck a pussy.”
Our hero just grinned, wrapping his arms around his newly christened step-mom for round two. The looks he was giving her more than made it clear Chanel’s sexy story was only just beginning…