stepmom gets stuck and fucked

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The craving for forbidden fruit ripened inside Danny’s loins as he walked in on his stepmom Lily bent over in the kitchen, her tiny ass barely concealed by a skimpy thong. His cock twitched to life, the primal urge to claim her, to fill her with his seed, overwhelming his better judgment. He approached silently, the wooden floorboards creaking underfoot. Lily startled, her body tensing as she turned to face him.

“Danny, you scared me!” she gasped, one hand flying to her ample chest. Her nipples presses against the thin fabric of her top, betraying her arousal. “What are you doing, sneaking around like that?” she asked breathlessly.

Danny drank her in, from her bronze skin and raven hair to her toned legs and glistening eyes. Heat rose in his chest and he noticing his jeans growing tight around the spiking bulge in his crotch.

“I couldn’t help it,” he murmured, advancing on her. “Seeing you like this… I need you, Lily. Right now, right here.”

She bit her lip, glancing from his straining erection to his pleading eyes. “But Danny… it’s wrong. We can’t…”

Her protests dissolved into a moan as he claimed her mouth, his tongue delving past her teeth to taste her sweetness. She melted against him, her body molding to his as his hands roamed her curves, cupping her ass and sliding up under her shirt to palm her breasts. Her own hands wasted no time in shoving his jeans down, grasping his throbbing cock and stroking it to full hardness.

“Fuck, I’ve wanted this for so long,” Lily panted as his fingers found her dripping slit. “Wanted you to take me, make me yours.” He pinned her against the kitchen counter, rucking up her skirt and tearing her thong away to expose her glistening pink folds. “Yes, Danny, fuck me. Pound this tight pussy with your big cock,” she demanded, rubbing herself shamelessly against him.

Danny couldn’t resist her anymore. He needed to be inside her, to BBC her good and hard. He notched the thick head of his cock against her entrance, feeling her heat, and thrust forward, burying himself to the hilt in one stroke. They cried out together, her sex squeezing him like a silken fist.

“Shit, Lily, so fucking tight,” Danny groaned, pulling out and slamming back in. The erotic slap of skin filled the kitchen as he started a hard rhythm, pounding her mercilessly. She met him thrust for thrust, nails digging into his ass, urging him deeper. Her breasts bounced freely with each impact of his hips, hardening nipples begging to be sucked.

Lily clamped down on his pistoning cock as he hit a g-spot deep inside her. “Yes, yes, just like that! Harder, fuck me harder!” she screamed, the naughtiness of their forbidden coupling only heightening her pleasure. Danny could feel her unraveling, her pussy rippling around him. He fucked her through it, her juices slicking their joining and dripping down her thighs.

When her orgasm ebbed, he flipped her around, bending her over the counter. He kicked her legs apart and pushed back inside, the new angle letting him go even deeper. The force of his thrusts made the counter rattle, dishes clattering to the floor as he drilled into her. The lewd squelch of her soaked pussy echoed off the walls, the sound of his heavy balls slapping against her clit. Lily fisted her hands in her hair, toes curling, on the verge of another climax.

“You love this, don’t you? Love being stuffed full of your stepbrother’s thick fucking cock,” Danny grunted, reaching around to tousle her newly sensitive nipples. His cock felt like steel, pulsing inside her, ready to erupt.

“Yesss,” she hissed, eyes rolling back. “Fill me, Danny. Pump my fertile womb full of your seed!” As if on cue, her second orgasm crashed over her, muscles clamping down on him. That was all it took to send Danny over the edge.

With a primal roar, he buried his cock to the root one last time and came like a fountain, spurt after spurt of hot cum flooding Lily’s hungry cunt. She milked him for every drop, cum running out around his thickness to pool on the floor.

They collapsed together, chests heaving, sirens of spent lust. Lily looked back at him with a lazy smile, reaching back to stroke his damp hair. “That was incredible,” she purred. “You know what that means, though? I’m going to need this every day. Can you handle that, Danny? Can you handle being my personal fuck toy from now on?”

He grinned wolfishly, cock already swelling again at the thought. “Oh, I can more than handle it, Lil. Just you wait. The moment you’re done cleaning up, I’m going to take you into the living room and shove your cum-soaked pussy right in front of the camera on your laptop. And I’m going to fuck you so good that everyone who watches it will wish they were me.”

Lily flushed, a fresh gush of desire flooding through her. “Mmm, boycott Neglia,” she giggled naughtily. “I love it. Let’s hope Dad doesn’t catch us.”

“No worries,” Danny winked. “I’ll make sure we have plenty of snacks on hand to feed himself while we film if he does.”

With a groan, they disentangled themselves and headed to the bathroom to start round two.