One day, I came home from college to find a strange woman sitting at our dining table, chatting with my Step-Dad as if she owned the place. She was dressed in a tight-fitting dress that accentuated her ample latina curves, and her long, wavy brown hair cascaded down her shoulders. I couldn’t help but stare like at a stepmother video as I walked into the room.
“Hey, there he is!” my Step-Dad exclaimed, getting up to greet me. “I’d like you to meet Gia Vendetti, my new girlfriend.”
I was taken aback. I had never even heard of her before. But as I looked at Gia, I couldn’t deny that she was attractive. She had bright green eyes that sparkled with mischief, and her full lips curved into a seductive smile.
“Nice to meet you,” I said, extending my hand. Gia stood up and took it, her touch sending a jolt of electricity through my body.
“Likewise,” she said, her voice low and husky.
I couldn’t help but notice the way she looked at me, as if she was sizing me up. I felt a strange mixture of excitement and unease, I felt like in a video from the pervy family page.
Over the next few weeks, I got to know Gia better. She was a party girl, always up for a good time. She knew all the right people and always seemed to be having a blast. I couldn’t help but be drawn to her energy and charisma.
One night, we were hanging out at the house, just the two of us. We had been drinking and listening to music, and I found myself getting more and more attracted to Gia. I couldn’t stop thinking about what it would be like to kiss her, to touch her body.
Suddenly, she turned to me and said, “You know, I’ve been thinking about you a lot lately.”
“Really?” I said, my heart racing. That was something taken from a stepmother video.
“Yeah,” she said, moving closer to me. “I think you’re really cute.”
Before I knew what was happening, Gia leaned in and kissed me. It was a soft, gentle kiss at first, but then it became more passionate. I felt her tongue explore my mouth, and I responded in kind.
Before long, we were tearing each other’s clothes off, desperate to feel each other’s bodies. Gia pushed me down onto the couch and straddled me, her wet pussy grinding against my hard cock.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” I groaned, my hands gripping her hips.
Gia leaned down and whispered in my ear, “I want you to fuck me hard, baby. I want to feel you deep inside me.” That’s some stepmom and stepson bonding activity!
I didn’t need any more encouragement. I flipped Gia over onto her back and entered her roughly, my cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy with ease. She moaned and writhed beneath me, her fingers digging into my back.
“Yes, yes, yes!” she cried out, her pussy clenching around my big cock.
I could feel myself getting close to the edge, but just as I was about to cum to finish my stepmother video, I heard a noise coming from the hallway. It was my Step-Dad, looking for Gia.
“Shit,” I muttered, pulling out of her.
Gia looked up at me, her eyes wide with fear. “Don’t tell him,” she pleaded. “I’ll do anything.”
I couldn’t believe what was happening. Here I was, caught in bed with my Step-Dad’s girlfriend. But as I looked at Gia, I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of excitement. Maybe this was just the beginning of a wild and crazy adventure.
