I love when we get to spend time together. You are all grown, but you still come over to see your stepmom. I know I am not your real mom, but we have always had a special bond.
Over the last few months, I have noticed you looking at me differently. Like you are seeing me for the first time. I have to admit I love the attention, but I can’t put my finger on it. The way you look at me is how a man should see me. Your father used to gaze at me that way as if he found me to be the most beautiful woman on the planet.
You come over to keep me company every time your dad is out of town, which I think is sweet. We stay up late drinking, watching horror movies, and you sleep on the couch to make sure I am safe. You give me the best massages, and your touch is perfect.
A few days ago, you came over, and I had on a cute little summer dress. I was so happy to see you. You hugged me, and you lingered longer than before. My braless tits closed in on your chest as you kissed me on the cheek. My arms wrapped around your back, and I squeezed tight. “How are you, sweetheart?”
You still held me. “I am great, mom. How are you?” You kissed me again, still on the cheek, but it was different. If I am honest, it was sensual. I thought for sure I was reading into things. I was so lonely. Your father was busy fucking everything except me.
“I am just glad you are here, sweetheart.”
“Me too, Mom.” You kissed me once more before releasing your hold. It was an attraction I had for you; wholly foreign and yet so right.
“Let me fix us a drink, and we can watch that new Netflix movie everyone is raving about.”
We settle on the couch with our blankets sitting close to each other, watching our show. I pretend to be scared, and you put your arm around me. After a few drinks, I feel completely relaxed, and you pull me closer. You start to rub my shoulder. I lay my head on yours and close my eyes.
“You want me to give you a massage, Mom?”
I look up at you and smile. “Oh! That would be amazing. I am so stressed out with your dad being out of town in this big house.” You kiss me on the lips for the first time. We always just kissed on the cheek. I was always careful when growing up, but now you are an adult man. Your father never kissed me tenderly like that, and I experienced something I shouldn’t be feeling. I turned my back to you as your strong hands worked my shoulders and neck. My sundress was a halter top, so you had complete access to my bare shoulders.
“This is amazing, sweetheart. I needed this so bad.”
“I just wanna make you happy, Mom.”
Your hands moved over my shoulder as you began to massage down the front of my chest. I leaned back to give you better access.
“You can lean on me if it is more comfortable for you, Mom.”
I laid against your body, and I could feel your heartbeat on my back. Your fingertips touched the beginning of my breasts. I knew you were testing to see if I would complain, but I didn’t want to. I needed your touch. I couldn’t explain why because it seemed like it should violate our relationship.
Your hands moved inside my top, and there was no question now as you worked my tits. You kissed my cheek and went deep, exposing most of my tits just above my nipples. It felt so good, and I relaxed even more, to signal that I wanted it. You kissed my cheek again, but your lips didn’t leave this time. You kept kissing me. I felt your passion and heat as my pussy began to tingle.
The top fell to my stomach as you fully exposed my tits, taking them into your hands, massaging them, and moving over my nipples. You are breathing heavily. I turn my head to you, your lips kissing me with a desire I haven’t enjoyed in so long. I responded, our lips and tongues intertwining. You kiss down my neck, and I slide my hips against your torso. I could feel your hard manhood bulge through your short pants twitching as you twisted and pulled on my nipples. I let out a moan.
I turn toward you, going for your shorts. I unbutton them and pull them down with my underwear, your cock on display for me. I look up at you smiling, my hands moving up and down on your shaft. As I lean in, you groan in pleasure, taking my tongue and licking your tip. My mouth opens to accept you in. I move past your mushroom sensually up and down your shaft. I taste your precum.
“I want you, Mommy.” You pull me up, and we kiss passionately, your hands grabbing at my tits. You kiss down my neck and chest, then suck on my boobs. I tell you how much I love you as you suck on my left nipple and then my right. Your hands squeeze my ass, and I think how happy I am that I worked out every day, even if just for this moment. You pull down my panties, and I help you as they fall to the floor.
“Fuck me, babydoll.” I look into your eyes, and we kiss deeply. “It’s been so long since a man has touched me like this. I want you inside me so fucking bad!”
I mount you. My clit is aching to be penetrated by your swole dick. I cradle your head as you suck and lick my tits, pushing my ass closer to the target. Your cock rubs my dripping wet pussy lubing it up. The moment is so surreal as you slide inside me. I am overcome with ecstasy as I press up and down on your cock. Our rhythm becomes a symphony of animalistic lust. I push you deeper; you hit my spot repeatedly. I scream out, begging you not to stop. Your hands make their way between my ass cheeks, finding my asshole. Your finger rubs the rim sensually, sending me to another level.
Your father would have never stuck his finger in my asshole, and I had no idea how much I liked it. I wanted you to experience all my holes. You gave me the freedom to do that. You were able to match my voracious appetite.
You grabbed me by the neck as I was reaching a peak. “Tighter.” I cried out. Your hands complied, but it wasn’t enough. “I need you to be rough with me.” Your hands fully constricted my airflow, and I smiled.
I can feel your excitement as you push and pull my body up and down with hands firmly around my neck. Your cock is twitching as I sense you are about to cum. “Not yet. Wait for Mommy!”
You can control yourself and keep the cadence. I build up, and you can feel my pussy muscles tighten as you explode inside me, and we both cum together. We collapse in each other’s arms. “In the morning, I want you to fuck me up the ass,” I whisper.