The house was quiet, the afternoon sun streaming in through the window as I, Diego Perez, sat on the couch, engrossed in a game on my phone. The door creaked open, and in walked my stepmom, Armani Black, a vision of pure sensuality, perfect for some step mom sex com. Her long, wavy black hair cascaded down her back, her dark eyes scanning the room before she disappeared into her bedroom. I knew what was coming; it was her routine, her private time.
I slipped off the couch, tiptoeing down the hallway, my heart pounding in my chest. I could hear the low hum of her vibrator as I pressed my ear against the door. The sight that greeted me was something out of my wildest dreams. Armani was standing in front of her full-length mirror, her huge, round breasts spilling out of her bra. She was already naked from the waist down, her perfectly groomed shaved pussy glistening with arousal.
She turned the vibrator on, pressing it against her clit, her eyes rolling back in her head. I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, my cock already hard in my jeans. I quickly unzipped my pants, my cock springing free as I began to stroke it.
“Oh, yes,” Armani moaned, her hips swaying to the rhythm of the vibrator. “Right there, baby.”
I was so lost in the sight of her that I didn’t notice her phone ringing until it was too late. She turned to grab it, her eyes widening as she saw me standing there, my cock in my hand.
“Diego,” she gasped, her eyes flicking down to my erection. “What step mom sex com are you doing?”
I froze, my face turning red. “I-I’m sorry, Armani. I didn’t mean to… I just…”
She looked me up and down, her eyes lingering on my cock. “Come here,” she said, her voice husky.
I stepped into the room, my cock still hard and throbbing. Armani turned back to the perved family mirror, her eyes meeting mine in the reflection.
“You want to watch?” she asked, her voice a sultry purr. “Or do you want to help?”
I didn’t need to be asked twice. I stepped up behind her, my cock pressing against her ass. She leaned back against me, her body warm and soft. I could feel her heart racing, her breath coming in short gasps.
“Show me,” I whispered into her ear.
She turned the vibrator back on, pressing it against her clit. I reached around, my hand cupping her breast, squeezing it gently. She let out a low moan, her hips moving in time with the vibrator.
“Fuck,” she whispered, her eyes locked on mine in the mirror. “Your cock feels so good against me.”
I could feel my control slipping, my cock aching to be inside her. I reached down, fingering through her wet folds. She gasped, her hips bucking against my hand.
“I want to taste you,” I murmured, my lips brushing against her neck.
She turned around, her eyes dark with desire. She pushed me back onto the bed, her body straddling mine. She ground her pussy against my cock, her eyes locked on mine.
“You like that?” she whispered, her voice a sultry purr.
I groaned, my hips bucking against hers. “Fuck, yes.”
She leaned down, her lips capturing mine in a fierce kissing. I could taste the sweetness of her lip gloss, the saltiness of her sweat. She broke the kiss, her lips trailing down my neck, my chest, my stomach. She took my cock in her hand, her tongue swirling around the head before taking it into her mouth.
“Oh, fuck,” I groaned, my hips bucking against her.
She took me deep, her throat working around my cock. I could feel my orgasm building, my cock throbbing in her mouth.
“I’m gonna come,” I gasped, my hands fisting in her hair.
She moaned around my cock, her mouth working faster, harder. I came with a roar, my cock pulsing in her mouth. She swallowed every drop, her eyes locked on mine.
But she wasn’t done. She climbed back up my body, her pussy rubbing against my cock. I was already hard again, my cock throbbing with need. She guided me into her, her pussy slick and hot.
“Oh, fuck,” I groaned, my hips bucking against hers. “You feel so good.”
She began to ride me, her tits bouncing in my face. I couldn’t help myself, my mouth latched onto one, my tongue swirling around her nipple. She moaned, her hips moving faster, harder.
“Harder,” she gasped, her nails digging into my chest. “Fuck me harder.”
I flipped her over, my cock never leaving her pussy. I began to pound into her, my cock sliding in and out of her slick heat. She screamed, her body convulsing around me.
“Yes,” she cried out. “Right there, baby. Fuck me right there.”
I could feel my orgasm building again, my cock throbbing inside her. I came with a roar, my body shaking with the force of it. I collapsed on top of her, my body slick with sweat.
But she wasn’t done. She flipped me over, her pussy already dripping with her arousal. She climbed on top of me, her pussy sliding down my cock. I groaned, my hands gripping her hips.
“Fuck,” I gasped. “You’re so wet.”
She began to ride me, her pussy clenching around my cock. I could feel every inch of her, her body hot and slick. I could feel her getting closer, her body tensing.
“Cum with me,” she gasped, her body convulsing around me.
I came with a roar, my cock pulsing inside her. I could feel her cumming around me, her body shaking with the force of it.
Stepmom and stepson, we lay there, our bodies entwined, our breaths coming in ragged gasps. I could feel her heart racing, her body slick with sweat. I had no idea what the future held, but I knew one thing for sure. I was in deep, deep step mom sex com trouble.
