My Mom’s greatest good friend wakes me up

The sun was just starting to peek through the curtains, casting a warm glow across my face. I stirred awake, stretching my arms above my head as I yawned. As my eyes adjusted to the light, I noticed a silhouette standing at the foot of my bed. Squinting, I made out the figure of a woman with long, brown hair cascading down her back. She was clad in a sheer robe that did little to hide her curvaceous body.

“Samantha?” I muttered, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. “What are you doing in my room?”

Samantha, my stepmother, smiled mischievously as she sauntered towards me. “Couldn’t sleep, sweetie. Thought we could have some fun before your dad gets back from his trip.”

I sat up, my heart pounding with anticipation. Samantha had always been a temptation, her lithe body and playful nature making it difficult to resist her advances. But I knew it was wrong, especially considering she was married to my father.

She climbed onto the bed, straddling my waist as she pressed her body against mine. Her robe fell open, revealing her full breasts and hardened nipples. “Don’t you want me, honey?” she purred, grinding her hips against my growing erection. “I know you’ve always wanted me.”

I knew I should push her away, but the temptation was too great. I reached up, cupping her breasts in my hands as she leaned down to kiss me. Her tongue darted into my mouth, exploring and teasing as she moaned softly.

She broke the kiss, a wicked grin on her face as she slid down my body. Her hands worked at my boxers, pulling them down to free my throbbing cock. “Mmm, you’re so big,” she whispered, wrapping her fingers around my shaft. “I’ve been craving this for so long.”

She lowered her head, her tongue darting out to lick the tip of my cock. I groaned, my head falling back against the pillow as she took me into her mouth. She bobbed her head, taking me deeper and deeper as she sucked harder.

I tangled my fingers in her hair, guiding her as she worked her magic. She moaned around my cock, the vibrations sending shivers down my spine. She pulled back, pumping my shaft with her hand as she stared up at me with lust-filled eyes.

“Tell me what you want, baby,” she purred, dragging her tongue along my length. “I’ll do anything you want.”

I hesitated, knowing I shouldn’t want this, but unable to resist the allure of her body. “Fuck me, Samantha,” I groaned. “I want to feel your tight pussy around my cock.”

She smiled, crawling back up my body as she positioned herself above me. She reached down, wrapping her fingers around my shaft as she rubbed the tip against her clit. “Oh, fuck,” she gasped, sliding down onto my cock. “You feel so good inside me.”

She started to move, rocking her hips as she rode me slowly. I reached up, cupping her breasts as she bounced on my cock. She threw her head back, moaning with pleasure as she quickened her pace.

I thrust my hips upward, driving myself deeper into her tight heat. She cried out, her nails digging into my chest as she rode me harder and faster. The bed creaked beneath us, the sound mixing with our moans and pleasurt.

Samantha leaned down, capturing my lips in a searing kiss as she continued to ride me. Her tongue danced with mine, the taste of her filling my mouth. She broke the kiss, burying her face in my neck as she approached her peak.

“I’m gonna cum,” she whimpered, her body tensing above me. “Cum with me, baby. Fill me up.”

I thrust into her, burying myself to the hilt as my orgasm crashed over me. I groaned, my cock pulsing as I pumped her full of my seed. She cries out, her body shaking as she came hard around my shaft.

She collapsed on top of me, her breath coming in short gasps. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close as we both came down from our high. She pressed a kiss to my chest, her eyes fluttering closed as she snuggled against me.

I looked down at her, a sense of guilt washing over me. I knew I had made a terrible mistake, but it had felt so good, so right in the moment. I knew I would have to keep it a secret, never letting anyone know of the forbidden pleasure I had shared with my stepmother.

She lifted her head, smiling up at me with a sparkle in her eye. “That was amazing,” she purred, trailing her fingers along my chest. “We’re going to have to do this again sometime.”

I nodded, my heart sinking at the thought of betraying my father, even if it was just once. But as I looked into Samantha’s eyes, I knew I would be powerless to resist her in the future. She had a hold on me, and I was at her mercy.