Seducing my stepbrother’s gay friend while we’re home alone.

The sun was setting, casting a warm orange glow through the open windows of the living room. I had been alone all day, my husband and step-son out of town for a fishing trip. Boredom and lust began to churn in my loins as I lounged on the couch in my skimpy satin robe, a glass of wine in hand.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Through the lace curtain, I glimpsed my step-son’s cute gay friend Carlos on the porch, his toned bronze body barely contained by a tight white t-shirt and faded jeans. I hadn’t expected company, but a devilish idea was already forming in my hormone-addled mind.

Iopened the door with a coy smile, my robe falling open to reveal my ample cleavage. “Carlos! What a surprise. Coming in for a drink?” I purred.

His eyes lingered on my exposed flesh before flicking up to meet my gaze. “Um, sure Ms. pantalones off. I was just in the neighborhood and thought I’d say hi to Tony, but he’s not home…”

“Please, call me Sophia,” I said, standing aside to let him enter. “And yes, they won’t be back until tomorrow. We’re all alone here.” I closed the door with a meaningful click.

Carlos looked nervous, swallowing hard as he followed me into the living room. “Oh, I… uh… didn’t know that.”

I settled onto the couch and crossed my legs slowly, the silk of my robe caressing my thighs. “Pour yourself a drink,” I said, gesturing to the liquor cabinet. “Relax. I won’t bite… unless you want me to.” I winked suggestively.

He blinked in surprise but headed to the bar, keeping his back to me as he poured a drink, clearly trying to hide his growing bulge in his jeans. I smirked to myself as I sipped my wine.

“So Carlos,” I began, sitting up straighter, “Tell me… do you often fantasize about hot older ladies like myself? I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I’m not noticing.”

He stumbled, spilling a bit ofquila on the carpet. “What? No! I mean… you’re very attractive Ms. P- Sophia, but I wouldn’t…”

“Wouldn’t what, darling?” I stood up and sauntered over to him, hips swaying. “Wouldn’t want to taste my sweet pussy? Feel my big tits pressed against your chest while we sixty-nine on the couch? Get a titjob and facial from a dirty MILF?” I ran a finger down his chest.

Carlos shuddered, all the blood rushing from his head to his crotch. His mouth opened and closed uselessly as he stared at me, eyes glazed.

I grabbed his hand and pressed it against my breast. “Go on, cute boy. Feel how soft it is. Squeeze it. I know you’ve always wanted to touch our yo le he thinks my tits. Don’t be shy.” I purred.

As he tentatively groped me, I slowly sank to my knees before him, running my hands over his firm butt. “Oh, you’re so hard already. Is that all for me? Let me help you with that…” I unzipped his fly and pulled out his impressive 8 inch cock. It was rock hard and leaking pre-cum. Delicious.

I licked my lips and stroked him slowly as I looked up at him with bedroom eyes. “Mmmm, such a yummy thick boy cock. I’ve wanted this inside me for so long. Your hands on my curvy body, fucking me raw. Shoving this big dick deep in my throat, down my tits, in my tight pussy…” I whispered.

I licked the head and swirled my tongue around the tip, savoring the taste. “Now be a good boy and hold my hair. I’m going to suck you to completion. I want you to paint my face with your cum. But you have to promise you’ll return the favor and eat my cunt until I drench your pretty face with my sweet juices too…”

Licking my lips, I took his cock down my throat, moaning as I felt it throb against my tongue. I sucked hard, eyes watering as I deep-throated my step-son’s slutty friend, relishing the masculine flavor.

I lavished his shaft with attention, lapping and sucking, gradually taking more in my mouth each time until my nose was buried in his pubes and my lips kissed his pelvis. I held there and swallowed around him, milking his cock with my throat muscles.

I pulled back and gasped for air, jerking him fast and hard as I prepped my mouth to take his load. “Shoot it, baby! Feed me your hot, sticky cum! Cum on my face!” I moaned wantonly.

With a stifled groan, Carlos erupted, pumping spurt after spurt of thick semen directly on my waiting face. I opened my mouth and mewled in delight as he dosed me with jizz, savoring each gooey drop that dripped onto my tongue. His creamy load ran down over my eyes and into my hair.

When he was finally spent, I continued to clean his softening cock with my mouth, not wanting to waste a single delicious drop. Holding his eyes, I opened my messy mouth and stuck out my tongue, displaying his load. “Yummy… I knew you’d taste amazing,” I purred before swallowing.

I stood up and slowly untied my robe, letting it slip off my shoulders to the floor. Completely nude, I led Carlos to the couch and bent over the back, sacrificing my ripe body to him. “Now eat my pussy until I’m screaming, you filthy slut. Don’t leave until my cunt is dripping your spit and I’ve squirted all over you. Then we’ll see about round two…”.