Step Mom Needs Some Spring Dick – Brazzers

The sun was shining bright on this warm spring day, as the birds chirped merrily in the trees. But inside the house, things were heating up in a decidedly different way. Step-mom Isadora was lounging on the living room sofa in a slinky red satin robe, sipping a mimosa. Her long black hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her piercing eyes smoldered with desire.

Her husband Bill was out golfing with the boys, but Isadora had no intention of wasting this beautiful day indoors. A naughty grin spread across her full, glossy lips as she dialed up her secret lover Matteo on her cell phone.

“Ciao mia bella,” Matteo answered sultrily in his thick Italian accent. “Just thinking of you, dolcezza. Are you all alone, you naughty wife?”

“Mm, yes amore,” Isadora purred. “And I’m already naked and wet for you…” She trailed off suggestively.

Matteo groaned. “I’ll be there in five minutes, tesoro mio. Keep those gorgeous tits of yours warmed up for me.”

Within moments of hanging up, there was a light tap at the front door. Isadora sashayed over to let in her strapping dark-haired lover, barely concealed behind the thin robe. Matteo pulled her into his arms, his large hands appreciating the curve of her back and the round cheeks of her ass. He captured her pillowy lips in a deep, hungry kiss.

“Let’s go to the bedroom,” Isadora breathed between heated kisses. “I’ve been craving your big hard cock all morning.”

Matteo took her hand and let her lead him down the hallway to the marital bed, his large erection already tenting his snug jeans. Once in the bedroom, Isadora untied her robe and let it slip off to pool at her bare feet. She stood before Matteo like a goddess, her smooth caramel skin, pert dusky nipples, and glistening bare pussy on tantalizing display.

“Fuck, you’re so sexy,” Matteo growled, pulling his shirt off to reveal an impressive muscular chest and abs. He toyed with her stiff nipples until she gasped with pleasure. “I’m going to ravage every inch of you, dolcezza. You’d better be ready to scream my name.”

He shoved her back onto the bed and quickly shed his clothes, his enormous cock springing free. Isadora licked her lips hungrily at the sight. He joined her on the bed, and began kissing and sucking his way down her body. He took a rosy nipple into his hot mouth, making her writhe, then dipped lower. He buried his face between her thighs, invading her hot folds with his tongue.

“Oh yes, eat my pussy!” Isadora moaned wantonly, mashing his face into her core. Matteo growled, lapping and sucking as she bucked against his face. He thumbed her sensitive clit as he fucked her with his tongue, until her climax overtook her.

“Matteo! Fuck, I’m coming!” she screamed, grinding on his face. He devoured her until she collapsed spent and twitching. But he wasn’t finished with her yet.

He crawled up her body, caging her in with his strong arms, his enormous cock prodding at her entrance. He captured her lips again in a filthy kiss, letting her taste herself.

“Beg for my cock, wife,” he commanded, rubbing himself through her wetness but not entering her yet. “Tell me how much you need to be stuffed full of hard Italian dick while your husband is out…”

“Please Matteo, I need it, I need your huge cock,” Isadora whimpered desperately. “Fuck me hard, make me scream! I want to feel you pulsing deep inside me.”

With a victorious smirk, Matteo finally sank his thick length into her sopping pussy. Isadora keened at the sudden delicious stretch. He was so deep, touching places no other man ever had. He set a merciless rhythm, pistoning in and out of her tight channel, his balls slapping her ass with every hard thrust.

“Yes, fuck me Matteo!” she encouraged breathlessly, wrapping her long legs around his waist. “You feel so good! Don’t stop, fuck me harder!”

He obliged, pounds into her harder and harder until the headboard banged the wall and the bed shook with the force of his thrusts. Isadora’s tits bounced with each forceful stroke, and she couldn’t stop crying out. He reached between their sweat-slicked bodies to pinch and rub her clit, making the coil of pleasure quickly build deep in her core once more.

“Fuck yes, I’m coming again!” she shrieked as her body convulsed, her pussy clenching around him. The rhythmic squeezing of her muscles was too much for Matteo. With a deep guttural moan, he slammed into her one last time and exploded, flooding her pussy with his hot seed.

They collapsed together, a sweaty tangle of satisfied limbs. Matteo kissed her tenderly, stroking her tangled hair. He rolled off her, his softening cock slipping free with a gush of semen.

“I love you Isadora,” he said seriously, cupping her face. “I don’t ever want to stop making love to you like this, in my bed and in yours.”

Isadora smiled, radiant with happiness and well-fucked glow. “I love you too Matteo. Now and forever. But you still owe me another round before you go…” She winked, sliding a hand down to stroke his cock back to full hardness.

And so the afternoon passed, with Isadora and Matteo spending the warm spring day post-coitally intertwined, endlessly exploring each other’s bodies and satisfying every erotic craving. When Bill finally got home hours later, he found them still happily tangled in bed, smile sated and overflowing with stolen pleasure. But that’s a story for another day.