Addie Andrews sat at the kitchen table, her shoulders slumped as she cradled the phone against her ear. She listened to the collection agent on the other end, her eyes welling up with tears. I watched from the doorway, my heart aching for her like in some step mom porn movies. Since her divorce, the bills had been piling up, and the stress was taking a toll on her.
“I understand, sir,” she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. “I’ll see what I can do.” She hung up the phone and let out a shaky breath, her head falling into her hands.
I stepped into the room, my footsteps silent on the hardwood floor. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her against me. “It’s going to be okay, Mom,” I whispered, rubbing her back. “We’ll figure something out.”
She looked up at me, her blue eyes filled with tears. “I don’t know what to do, Jake. We’re going to lose the house.”
I cupped her face in my hands, my thumbs brushing away her tears. “Stepmom and stepson, we’re not going to let that happen. I promise.” I paused, taking a deep breath before continuing. “You know, there’s something we could do to help pay the mortgage.”
She raised an eyebrow, a hint of curiosity in her eyes. “What do you mean?”
I smiled, my hands sliding down to her shoulders. “We could sell some of your… assets.” My hands moved lower, cupping her large breasts. “These are worth a lot of money, Mom. People would pay good money to see you.”
She pulled back, a look of shock on her face. “Jake, what are you talking about?”
I leaned in, my lips brushing against her ear. “I’m talking about making a step mom porn movies sex tape, Mom. You and me.”
She gasped, her eyes widening in surprise. “Jake, I can’t do that. It’s… it’s wrong.”
I shrugged, my hands still on her breasts. “It’s not like we’re doing anything we haven’t done before. Remember when you caught me watching you in the shower last year?”
She blushed, her cheeks turning a soft pink. “That was a pervy family accident.”
I grinned, my hands squeezing her breasts. “Accidents happen, Mom. And this could be our ticket out of this mess.”
She bit her lip, her eyes flicking between mine. “And what if someone recognizes us?”
I shook my head. “We’ll wear masks. No one will know it’s us.”
She took a deep breath, her eyes searching mine. “And you’re sure this is what you want to do?”
I nodded, my hands moving to her shorts. “I’m sure, Mom. And I promise, it’ll be fun.” I slipped my fingers into her shorts, running them over her smooth skin. “You haven’t had sex in a long time, have you?”
She shook her head, a soft moan escaping her lips as my fingers found her clit. “It’s been a while.”
I smiled, my fingers working her clit. “Well, let’s fix that. Let’s make a tape that’ll make us rich.”
She bit her lip, her breath coming in short gasps. “Okay, Jake. Let’s do it.”
I stepped back, my eyes raking over her body. “First, let’s get you out of these clothes.”
She nodded, standing up and shimmying out of her shorts. I unbuttoned her blouse, my eyes lingering on her large breasts as they spilled out. I reached behind her, unhooking her bra and letting it fall to the floor.
“Turn around,” I commanded, my voice smooth and confident. She turned, her hands going to her panties. I stopped her, my hand on hers. “Leave them on for now.”
I ran my fingers over her ass, my cock hardening as I imagined fucking her from behind. I stepped closer, my lips brushing against her ear. “You have a beautiful body, Mom. I can’t wait to show it off to the world.”
She moaned, her head falling back against my shoulder. I turned her to face me, my hands cupping her breasts. I leaned down, my lips capturing one of her nipples. I sucked and nibbled, my hands kneading her breasts.
“You like that, don’t you, Mom?” I whispered, my lips moving to her other nipple.
She nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. “Yes, Jake. I like it.”
I smiled, my hands moving down to her panties. I hooked my fingers into the waistband, pulling them down. She stepped out of them, her pussy now fully exposed to me. I ran my fingers over her slit, my cock aching to be inside her.
“You’re so wet, Mom,” I whispered, my fingers slipping inside her. “You want this, don’t you?”
She nodded, her eyes locked onto mine. “Yes, Jake. I want it.“
