Blaten Lee, my stepmom, was a vision of insatiable desire. With her long, raven hair cascading down her back and her almond-shaped eyes sparkling with mischief, she was the epitome of Asian allure. At 34, she had a body that defied her age, with curves in all the right places and a confidence that made every man in the room take notice and made her perfect for freeporn stepmom.
One night, I caught her as she was getting ready to go out. She was wearing a tight, red dress that hugged her MILF body in all the right places. I could see the outline of her nipples through the fabric, and I knew she wasn’t wearing a bra. But it was the absence of panty lines that really caught my attention.
“Where are you going, Blaten?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.
She turned to face me, a wicked pervy family smile playing on her lips. “None of your business, step-son.”
I stepped closer, my eyes locked onto hers. “I think it is my business. You’re my stepmom, and I don’t like seeing you with other men.”
She laughed, a sultry sound that sent shivers down my spine. “And what makes you think I want to be with other men?”
I reached out, my hand gently cupping her cheek. “I don’t. I think you want to be with me.”
She leaned into my touch, her eyes never leaving mine. “And why would I want that?”
I leaned in closer, my lips brushing against her ear. “Because I know how to satisfy you with freeporn stepmom, Blaten. I know how to make you scream my name.”
She shivered, her breath hitching in her throat. “Is that so?”
I nodded, my hand slowly moving to her waist. “It is. And I think it’s time you found out for yourself.”
She turned her head, her lips meeting mine in a fierce, passionate kiss. I could taste the desire on her lips, the need she had been trying to hide. I deepened the kiss, my tongue exploring her mouth as my hands explored her body.
She was moaning into my mouth, her hands gripping my shirt. I could feel her body pressing against mine, her breasts against my chest. I broke the kiss, my lips trailing down her neck, nipping at her sensitive skin.
“Blaten,” I whispered, my voice hoarse with desire. “Let me make you feel good.”
I pulled her up, my lips crashing down on hers. I could taste myself on her lips, the salty tang of my precum. I broke the kiss, spinning her around so she was facing away from me.
I slipped a condom on, my hands gripping her hips. I could feel her heat, her wetness. I slid inside her, a low groan escaping my lips. She was so tight, so wet.
“Fuck, Blaten,” I groaned, my hips moving slowly. “You feel so good.”
She moaned, her back arching as I began to move faster. I could feel her tightening around me, her body begging for more. I reached around, my fingers finding her clit.
“Oh, God,” she moaned, her body convulsing as I rubbed her clit. “That feels so good.”
I could feel myself getting close, my body aching with need. I wanted to come, to fill her with my cum. But I wanted her to come first, to feel her coming around me.
I increased the pressure on her clit, my hips moving faster. She cried out, her body convulsing as she came. I could feel her tightening around me, her body milking me.
I came with a groan, my body shuddering as I filled the condom. I held her close, my body still inside hers.
“Wow,” she whispered, her body still shaking. “That freeporn stepmom was… incredible.”
I smiled, my lips brushing against her neck. “That was just the beginning, Blaten. I’m going to make you come again and again, until you’re begging for more.”
She laughed, a low, sultry sound. “I like the sound of that.”
We spent the rest of the night exploring each other’s bodies, our moans and groans filling the room. When the sun rose, we were still entwined, our bodies slick with sweat and our hearts still beating in sync.
From that night on, Blaten and I had a secret. A dirty, forbidden secret that we both loved. We were stepmom and stepson, yes. But we were also lovers, and that was something we both cherished.
