Chris Lockwood had always been a curious kid, but he never thought he’d find himself in a situation like this. His father had recently married Victoria June, a woman with an hourglass figure, long chestnut hair, and eyes that could pierce through any soul. She was in her late thirties, with a body that defied her age, and a charm that made everyone around her feel at ease – stepmom stepson alike.
One evening, as Chris was in his room, he overheard his stepmom’s voice coming from her bedroom. She was on the phone, giggling and whispering in a way he’d never heard before. Intrigued, he picked up his phone and started recording. Victoria was in the bathroom, her voice echoing as she spoke. “Yes, baby, I’m touching myself,” she purred. “I’m pouring water all over my big tits.” Chris watched in disbelief as she ran her hands over her generous breasts, water dripping down her body.
Over the next few days, Chris caught her in similar situations, but the final nail in the coffin was when he saw her in bed with a black man he’d never seen before. He recorded everything, his heart pounding in his chest. When he confronted her, she tried to deny it, but Chris had the evidence.
“Victoria,” he said, his voice steady despite the storm inside him, “I know what you’re doing. I have proof.”
She looked at him, her eyes wide with shock and fear. “Chris, honey, you don’t understand,” she started, but he cut her off.
“I understand perfectly. You’re cheating on Dad. And I have it all on perved family video.”
He nodded again, his breath coming out in short gasps. She unzipped his pants, her hand wrapping around his big cock. He groaned, his body reacting to her touch.
“Do you like that, baby?” she asked, her voice sultry.
“Yes,” he moaned.
She knelt down in front of him, her eyes never leaving his. She took his cock in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip. Chris let out a low groan, his hands gripping her hair. She took him deeper, her mouth moving up and down his shaft.
“Fuck, Victoria,” he moaned. “That feels so good.”
She looked up at him, her eyes filled with lust. “Do you want to fuck me, baby, stepmom stepson?” she asked.
He nodded, his breath coming out in short gasps. She stood up, her hands going to her top. She pulled it off, revealing her large breasts. Chris watched in awe as she unbuttoned her jeans and slid them off, leaving her in just her panties.
“Come here, baby,” she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire.
Chris moved towards her, his cock rock hard. She lay down on the bed, her legs spread open. He climbed on top of her, his cock rubbing against her wet pussy.
“Fuck me, Chris,” she moaned. “Fuck your dirty little stepmom.”
He slid his cock into her, her pussy tight and wet. He started to move, his hips thrusting against hers. Victoria moaned, her fingers digging into his back.
“Harder, baby,” she moaned. “Fuck me harder.”
Chris obliged, his body slamming against hers. He could feel her pussy gripping his cock, her moans filling the room. He felt her body tense, her orgasm washing over her.
“Oh, Chris,” she moaned. “That was amazing.”
Chris flipped her over, her ass in the air. He slid his cock into her pussy from behind, his hands gripping her hips. He started to move, his cock pounding into her.
“Yes, Chris,” she moaned. “Fuck my pussy, baby. Make me come again.”
Chris did as he was told, his body slamming against hers. He felt his own orgasm building, his cock throbbing inside her. He pulled out, his cock in his hand. He came, his cum shooting onto her back.
Victoria turned around, her eyes meeting his. “Give it to me, baby,” she whispered.
Chris moved closer, his cock in her mouth. She took him all in, her tongue swirling around his shaft. He groaned, his body shuddering as she sucked him dry.
“Victoria,” he moaned. “That stepmom stepson action was… that was amazing.”
She looked up at him, a small smile playing on her lips. “Our little secret, okay, baby?” she whispered.
Chris nodded, his body still tingling from the experience. He knew he was in deep, but he also knew he couldn’t resist. His stepmom was a temptation he couldn’t refuse.
