Fucking My Busty Step Mom while she Talks to My Dad on the Phone – Amiee Cambridge

It was another stifling summer day, the kind where the air feels thick and heavy, making it difficult to breathe. 18-year-old Cody was lying on his bed, desperately trying to keep cool, when he heard his stepmother, Amiee, shouting from downstairs.

“Cody! Your father called, he’s going to be late!” Amiee’s voice rang out, her words muffled by the closed door. Cody groaned. His stepmom was always so bossy and demanding. He couldn’t wait until he could move out and escape her constant nagging.

“Butt cheek sweat rubbing together, sending a tingle through his body, inheriting from the contact. His imagination ran wild as he pictured her walking in on him, seeing his hard cock poking through the sheets and the bra bobbing around on his chest.

As if on cue, the door creaked open and Amiee walked in, her massive tits jiggling with each step. Cody’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her. She was wearing a tight, low-cut tank top that barely contained her massive breasts, and a tiny pair of shorts that hugged her thick, juicy ass.

“What are you doing, Cody?” Amiee asked, her voice dripping with condescension. “Playing with yourself in broad daylight? Tsk tsk.”

Cody quickly pulled the sheets over his lap, trying to hide his obvious arousal. “I…I wasn’t doing anything, Mom!” he stammered, his face turning bright red.

Amiee let out a harsh laugh. “Oh please, like I believe that. I can see the tent you’re pitching under those sheets. You’re probably just thinking about rubbing one out, aren’t you, you little pervert? Well, I’m not going to let you disgust me with your disgusting fantasies.”

With that, she turned on her heel and stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind her. Cody let out a sigh of relief, his heart pounding in his chest. That had been a close call.

He couldn’t help but notice how good Amiee looked, though. Her body was just so fucking hot. He could only imagine how amazing it would feel to grip those big, soft tits in his hands and bury his face between them. To knead that plump ass and feel those thick thighs wrapped around him.

Cody shook his head, trying to clear his mind. What was he thinking? Amiee was his stepmother, for God’s sake. It was so wrong to have these kinds of thoughts about her.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t shake the image of Amiee’s body from his mind. He found himself wondering if he could even fit his cock between those huge tits, if he’d slide right through her pussy or through her asshole, how many of his friends would fuck her if given the chance?

He could almost feel the wetness of her cunt, the tightness of her asshole, the softness and warmth of her tits. Cody felt his cock start to throb again, growing harder and harder by the second. He couldn’t take it anymore.

With a frustrated groan, Cody threw off the sheets and grabbed his phone. He quickly pulled up a porn video, something that he hoped would distract him from his perverted thoughts about Amiee. But as the video started to play, his mind drifted back to her.

He pictured her spreading her thick thighs wide for him, reaching down to rub her pussy as she talked dirty to him. He imagined kneeling between her legs, pressing his face into her damp bush, burying his tongue deep into her sweet, hot cunt.

Cody’s balls were beginning to ache, his dick absolutely throbbing. He reluctantly turned off the video and grabbed a bottle of lotion from his nightstand drawer, knowing he needed to relieve some sexual tension that Amiee had caused. As he spread the lotion all over his hard, pulsing cock, he could almost feel her soft, warm hands instead, could almost hear her breathy moans.

Thinking about his busty stepmom definitely brought him over the edge. With a strangled groan, Cody felt his cock twitch as he shot hot cum all over his stomach and chest, covering his bra. He collapsed back onto the bed, gasping for air.

In that moment, he realized just how much Amiee affected him. Whenever she was around, his cock was like a divining rod, always pointed firmly in her direction. He couldn’t help but desire her and fantasize about her.

But he also knew it was wrong. She was his stepmother, for fuck’s sake. It didn’t matter how sexy she was, he couldn’t act on these feelings. He just had to keep them locked up inside, a shameful secret that he could never share.

With a heavy sigh, Cody cleaned himself up and got dressed, his cock still half-hard from the intense orgasm. He knew he’d never be able to look at Amiee the same way again. He’d always be thinking about her like this, always imagining all the dirty, depraved things he wanted to do to her.

It was a curse, really. But he’d have to find a way to live with it. He couldn’t let his perverted desires destroy his relationship with his father and stepmother.

At least now he had some soothing lotion to help with the night itches when she leaves him tingling, going from ache to twitchy soreness with every movement after grinding against him. Sure, he may have been sweating the soothing lotion into his skin from the brain fog of his orgasm, but he will get over it, both literally and figuratively.