Step Mom Says “Don’t tell your father!”

As I entered the steamy bathroom, I was greeted by the sight of my voluptuous stepmother, Sharon, lounging in the Jacuzzi. Her creamy skin glistened under the soft, ambient lighting, and her ample bosom rose and fell with each gentle breath. I couldn’t help but stare, captivated by her unrivaled beauty.

Sensing my presence, Sharon’s emerald eyes fluttered open, and a coy smile graced her full, pouting lips. “Oh, hello there,” she purred, her velvety voice sending shivers down my spine. “I didn’t expect to see you today.”

Swallowing hard, I managed a weak smile. “Hey, Sharon. I, um… forgot my towel in here earlier.” I reached for the fluffy garment hanging on the rack, my eyes never leaving her alluring form.

With a mischievous glint in her eyes, Sharon sat up, causing her breasts to bounce enticingly. “Don’t be shy, darling. There’s plenty of room for both of us,” she teased, patting the water invitingly.

I hesitated for a moment, my mind racing with conflicting thoughts. As much as I wanted to join her, I knew it was wrong. Sharon was my stepmother, forbidden fruit that I shouldn’t even be tempted by. Yet, the sight of her buxom body and the allure of her sultry voice were too much to resist.

Throwing caution to the wind, I stripped off my clothes and slipped into the Jacuzzi, positioning myself directly across from her. Sharon’s eyes raked over my body appreciatively, a satisfied smirk playing on her lips.

“So, what brings you home so early, darling?” she asked, her voice dripping with false innocence. “Shouldn’t you be out with your friends or studying?”

I shook my head, my eyes fixed on her heaving cleavage. “Nah, I just felt like coming home and relaxing for a bit.”

Sharon bit her lower lip, her eyes darkening with desire. “Well, I’m glad you did,” she murmured, slowly moving towards me. “I’ve been feeling so… tense lately.”

My breath hitched as she closed the distance between us, her breasts brushing against my chest. Her hands came to rest on my thighs, her fingers tracing teasing patterns on my skin.

“You know,” she whispered, her lips grazing my ear, “your father has been working so much lately. He barely has any time for me anymore.” Her hand slipped beneath the water, her fingers wrapping around my hardening length.

I gasped at the sudden contact, my hips jerking involuntarily. “Sharon, we can’t,” I rasped, even as my body betrayed my words, hardening further under her touch.

She chuckled lowly, her breath hot against my neck. “Shh, it’ll be our little secret,” she cooed, stroking me with slow, deliberate motions. “Don’t tell your father.”

I groaned, my head falling back against the edge of the Jacuzzi. Sharon took advantage of my momentary loss of control, straddling my lap and affixing her lips to mine in a searing kiss. Her tongue delved into my mouth, exploring and teasing, while her hips undulated against mine.

Unable to resist any longer, I cupped her ass, kneading the pliant flesh as I thrust my hips upwards, seeking more of her maddening friction. Sharon moaned into my mouth, grinding down harder, her wet heat slicking my throbbing length.

“I want you,” she panted against my lips, her hands gripping my shoulders for support. “I need you inside me.”

Lost in a haze of lust, I guided her hips over my thick cock, groaning loudly as she sank down, enveloping me in her tight, molten heat. Sharon’s head fell back, a throaty moan escaping her lips as she began to ride me, her bountiful breasts bouncing with each undulation.

I gripped her hips, slamming her down onto my cock as I thrust up into her, the water churning around us. Sharon’s moans grew louder, more urgent, her nails digging into my shoulders as she chased her release.

“Harder,” she whimpered, her eyes wild with desire. “Fuck me harder.”

Prioritizing her pleasure, I lifted her off my lap and bent her over the edge of the Jacuzzi, her ass sticking up in invitation. Grabbing her hips, I plunged back into her soaked pussy, setting a relentless pace that had her screaming.

“Yes, yes, fuck!” Sharon chanted, her hand snaking between her legs to rub at her clit as I pounded into her. Her inner muscles fluttered around my cock, signaling her impending orgasm.

Feeling my own release building at the base of my spine, I reached around to join her, my fingers circling her sensitive nub in time with my thrusts. Sharon’s screams reached a crescendo as her orgasm crashed over her, her pussy clamping down on me like a vice.

With one final thrust, I buried myself deep and let go, my cock pulsing as I emptied myself inside her, filling her with my hot seed. We rode out our releases together, our moans and pants echoing off the tile walls.

Sated, we collapsed onto the tiles, careful not to slip on the wet surface. Sharon snuggled into my side, resting her head on my chest. We lay there for a while, basking in the afterglow of our forbidden union.

After some time, Sharon stirred, lifting her head to look at me with a contented smile. “We shouldn’t do this again,” she murmured, even as her hand slipped down to trail over my spent cock.

I groaned, my member twitching at her touch. “We definitely shouldn’t,” I agreed, already feeling my arousal reigniting.

Sharon giggled, pressing a quick kiss to my lips before standing up and stepping out of the Jacuzzi. “I’ll see you later,” she said coyly, grabbing a towel and leaving me alone with my thoughts.

As I watched her go, I knew I was in for a wild ride with Sharon as my stepmother. The forbidden fruit had proved to be oh so sweet, and I couldn’t wait for the next taste.