Your Step Son Just Came In (My Mouth)
Pov Blowjob With My Biracial Step Son
By BigTitsMcgee
As I lay in bed, my mind races with thoughts of my biracial step-son. Ever since he moved in a few months ago, I haven’t been able to get him out of my head. His chiseled features and fit physique drive me wild. I can’t help but fantasize about running my hands over his sculpted body and indulging in every taboo act imaginable.
One evening, I decide to make my fantasies a reality. I saunter down the hallway towards his bedroom, the floorboards creaking beneath my feet. I rap my knuckles against the door, my heart pounding in my chest as I wait for a response.
“Come in,” he calls out, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine.
I push the door open, peeking inside at the sight of my step-son stretched out on the bed, his erection straining against the fabric of his boxers. I bite my lower lip, my eyes transfixed on his impressive bulge.
“Wow, it looks like you’re enjoying a movie,” I purr, stepping into the room.
He looks up at me, his eyes wide with surprise. “Mom, what are you doing here?”
I lock the door behind me and peel off my robe, revealing my curvy figure clad in a black lacy bra and matching thong.
“Don’t play coy with me, baby,” I reply, walking over to the bed. “I know what you crave.”
I climb onto the bed, straddling his lap as I lean in close, my breath hot against his ear. “Let me give you what you need,” I whisper, my hand sliding down to palm his cock through his boxers.
He gasps at my touch, his hips bucking up to meet my hand. I grin, relishing the power I hold over him.
“Mmm, you’re so hard for me,” I purr, sliding his boxers down to free his cock. “I bet you’ve been dreaming about this moment, haven’t you?”
I wrap my hand around his shaft, stroking him slowly as I marvel at his size. I can’t wait to taste him.
“Look at me,” I command, tilting his chin up to meet my gaze. “Tell me how much you want it.”
“I want it so badly, Mom,” he confesses, his voice thick with desire. “Please, let me fuck your mouth like a good little slut.”
I moan at his words, my pussy clenching with need. Leaning down, I run my tongue along the underside of his cock, savoring the salty-sweet taste of his skin.
“Is this what you want, baby?” I ask, taking the head of his cock into my mouth. “Is this good for you?”