My hot step Mom doesn’t wear panties

The living room was dimly lit, casting an enticing glow across my stepmother’s curvaceous form. She lounged on the couch, her legs crossed invitingly, revealing an alluring glimpse of her inner thigh. My heart raced as I approached her, my palms sweating with anticipation.

“Hey, sweetie,” she purred, her voice dripping with hidden meaning. “I’ve been waiting for you.” Her full, pink lips curled into a seductive smile, and I felt my knees weaken.

I swallowed hard, trying to maintain my composure. “Mom, what’s going on? Why did you call me down here?”

She uncrossed her legs, allowing her robe to fall open slightly, exposing her ample cleavage. “Can’t a mother just want to spend some quality time with her stepson?”

Her words rang with false innocence, and I couldn’t help but let my gaze wander over her body. She was a bombshell, with long, sexy legs that seemed to go on forever, a slim waist that flared into generous hips, and breasts that strained against the thin fabric of her robe.

As if sensing my thoughts, she stood up, allowing the robe to slip off her shoulders and pool at her feet. She was wearing nothing underneath, her body bare and gloriously on display. “Surprised to see me like this?” she asked, running a finger down her chest.

I nodded, barely able to tear my eyes away from her naked form. “Mom, what are you doing?” I asked, my voice cracking with barely concealed desire.

She stepped closer, her breasts mere inches from my chest. “I’ve been lonely lately, sweetie. I thought maybe you could help me feel better.” Her hand slipped down my body, cupping the growing bulge in my pants.

I groaned, my hips bucking involuntarily against her touch. “Mom, we can’t… it’s not right.”

She chuckled, a low, throaty sound that sent shivers down my spine. “And what if I want it to be right? What if I want you to make me feel good?”

Before I could respond, she pressed her lips to mine in a searing kiss. I hesitated for only a moment before surrendering to the heat of her mouth, my hands coming up to grip her waist.

She nipped at my bottom lip, her tongue darting out to lick the sting away. “That’s it, baby. Let me make you feel good.”

Her hands slid under my shirt, her nails raking down my chest as she pushed the fabric up and off. She explored my body with a famished hunger, her fingers trailing fire across my skin.

I couldn’t help but do the same, my hands roaming over every inch of her naked body. I cupped her breasts, feeling their weight in my palms as I thumbed her nipples to stiff peaks.

She gasped, arching into my touch. “Mmm, yes. Just like that.”

Emboldened by her encouragement, I captured one nipple in my mouth, sucking and licking at the sensitive bud. She threaded her fingers through my hair, holding me close as she moaned her appreciation.

“You’re such a good boy,” she purred, guiding my head lower. “Now show Mommy how much you love her.”

I Tumblr d down her body, my mouth leaving a trail of hot kisses along her skin. I nuzzled against her mound, inhaling her heady scent before dipping my tongue between her folds.

She was already wet, her juices coating my tongue as I lapped at her essence. I explored every inch of her most intimate area, my tongue delving deep inside her as my fingers found her clit and rubbed slow circles.

“Oh god, yes!” she cried out, her hips rocking against my face. “Don’t stop, baby. Make Mommy cum.”

I doubled my efforts, consumed by the need to please her. Her pleasure was my only focus, my only goal. I wanted to make her feel better than she ever had before.

Her thighs began to tremble, her grip on my hair tightening as she neared her peak. “I’m gonna… I’m gonna…” She couldn’t even finish the sentence before she was crying out my name, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.

I continued to pleasure her through it, slowly bringing her down with soft licks and gentle caresses. As she began to come down, I crawled back up her body, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss.

She wrapped her arms around me, holding me close as she recovered from her high. “That was amazing,” she breathed, her eyes shining with satisfaction. “But I’m not done with you yet.”

With a wicked grin, she pushed me onto my back, straddling my hips as she ground her slick heat against my still-clothed erection. “It’s my turn to make you feel good.”

She made quick work of my pants, freeing my hard cock from its confines. She pumped it slowly, her thumb swirling around the tip to spread the bead of pre-cum that had formed.

“Mmm, you’re so big and hard,” she purred, licking her lips. “I can’t wait to feel you inside me.”

She positioned herself over my shaft, slowly sinking down onto me. We both groaned as I stretched her, filling her so completely. She started to move, rolling her hips in a steady rhythm as she rode me.

I gripped her hips, helping to guide her as she bounced on my cock. The sight of her above me, her breasts bouncing with each movement, was almost too much to bear.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” I grunted, my hips snapping up to meet hers. “So tight and wet.”

She leaned down, her hair falling around us like a curtain as she kissed me deeply. “I love the way you fill me up,” she whispered against my lips. “I wanna feel you cum inside me.”

Her words, combined with the sheer pleasure of her tight heat, sent me over the edge. With a final, powerful thrust, I buried myself deep within her, my cock pulsing as I released my seed.

She continued to move through my orgasm, milking every last drop from me until I was completely spent. She collapsed on top of me, both of us panting and sated.

“That was incredible,” she murmured, nuzzling against my neck. “You’re quite the talented young man.”

I chuckled, my arms wrapping around her as I held her close. “And you’re quite the naughty stepmother.”

She grinned, kissing me playfully. “Only for you, baby. Only for you.”

As we lay there in the afterglow, tangled in each other’s arms, I knew that this was just the beginning of our forbidden affair. The naughty stepmother and the eager stepson, exploring the depths of their taboo desires.

It was wrong, so very wrong. But it felt so right.