Stepmom Sexually Seduces Stepson #1
Exploring the forbidden, stepmother and stepson are more alike in their perspectives on wanting to have sex with one another.
Olivia's Point of View:
My name is Olivia. I'm Jack's 44-years-old stepmother. I married a much older man, he was 60 years old when he died last year. Most times from him drinking too much and eating too much, and because of his Diabetes, my husband was unable to get and maintain an erection. To say that I'm horny and sexually frustrated is a gross understatement.
After flashing and teasing my stepson, Jack, as soon as he turned 18-years-old, unashamed, and unembarrassed to admit, three, long, sexually frustrating years later, I finally had sex with my 21-year-old stepson. Where most men sexually mature earlier, most women sexually mature later. With him in his twenties and me in my forties, we're at that perfect age of wanting to have sex with one another.
After having not felt a hard cock in my hand, in my mouth, and in my pussy, the sex was that I had with Jack was incredible. Having sex with Jack when he was 21 years old was reminiscent of the first-time having sex with his father when I was 19 years old, and he was 35 years old. Moreover, not having sex with him just the one time, I'm a wicked whore to continue having sex with him.
Something that makes my pussy wet and my nipples hard, I love him touching and feeling me through my clothes when making out with me. As if unwrapping an expensive gift at Christmas, I love the way that he slowly and sexily undresses me. Instead of being in a rush to remove my blouse, he unbuttons each button and looks to see what each unbuttoned reveals before unbuttoning the next button.
Finally, making me hot every time he sees my naked body, I love it when he strips me naked and stares at me as if it's the first time that he's seen me without my clothes. Something that I never thought would ever happen, I love having sex with my stepson. With his father more concerned with drinking and eating too much, Jack loves having sex with me.
While French kissing me, I love it when he fingers my clit and finger fucks my pussy while feeling and fondling my naked breasts, fingering my erect nipples, and sucking them. I love it when he masturbates me. I love it when he makes me cum. I love it when he gives me multiple orgasms with his fingers, his tongue, and his cock.
"Oh, Jack. Jack. Don't stop rubbing my clit. Rub it harder. Rub it faster. Finger fuck me deeper. You're going to make mommy cum," I said while enjoying him playing with my pussy.
Never have I been as wet as I am when having sex with a man who's 23-years-younger than me, more than half my age. As much as he loves it when I suck his cock, I love it when he fingers my pussy while licking my pussy. Jack is as good of a pussy licker as I'm a cocksucker. Once I've had my orgasm from his fingers and his tongue, we make passionate love before fucking one another.
"Jack. Oh, my God, Jack. That's it. Don't stop fingering me. Don't stop licking me. Eat mommy's cunt. Eat mommy's cunt," I said while closing my eyes, stiffening my legs, and arching my back. "I'm cumming, Jack. Mommy is cumming," I said while falling silent to enjoy the afterglow of sex.
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Yet, unashamed, and unembarrassed, immodestly, immoral, I'm proud of who I am. Apologies to no one, I'm a cocksucking whore. Where most women don't love sucking cock, I love cock and I love sucking cock, especially big, hard pricks. Proving to me that it was a blowjob well done, taking that as a compliment, I love it when a man ejaculates cum in my mouth, and I swallow. If he doesn't cum in my mouth, thinking that I did something wrong, it's not really a blowjob.
Something that many women may consider giving a blowjob as sex, I don't. Not even close to the full meal of making love and fucking, hand jobs and blowjobs are just the appetizers to sex. Sometimes, with a man that I don't like after a first date, I'd rather give him a hand job or a blowjob than a good night, French kiss. To me stroking a cock and/or sucking a cock is less personal than him sticking his tongue in my mouth and swapping spit while he gropes me through my clothes.
Trust me. With me wanting to quickly get rid of them, most men would much rather receive a hand job or a blowjob than a French kiss good night. I can't count the number of men who have ejaculated all over my hand or in my mouth that I've never seen again. No doubt, they'd love to see me again, but my hand job or blowjob is my goodbye. For those men that I really like, I'll make love to them and fuck them after the first date.
Now that we're stuck inside, fortunately for me, not having to go out to find a man, with him living with me already and readily available, I especially love sucking my stepson's big dick. Again, where some women don't enjoy giving blowjobs, and seldom give blowjobs, I love it when Jack explodes a load of cum in my mouth. With some women never allowing her man to cum in her mouth and/or give her a cum bath, I love it when he explodes a second load of cum all over my face, in my hair, and across my naked breasts.
"Oh, my God, Jack," I said looking down at myself. "You've made a mess of mommy. You had so much cum," I said smiling up at him while laughing. "That was quite the cum bath."
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Oh, pooh, get a life, even though we're not blood related, with us living under the same roof, sex between us is not only forbidden but also is considered incestuous. Fuck them. What do they know? How dare they dictate to me what I should or shouldn't do in the privacy of my own home? As long as we're both adults and we are, and the sex is consensual and it most definitely is, what we do behind our closed, bedroom door is none of anyone's business.
Like so many widowed, sexually frustrated, and horny women, our forbidden, sexual relationship started with the COVID pandemic after my husband, Brock, God rest his soul, died from that fatal virus. With both of our employers allowing us to work from home, suddenly, we were thrown together 24/7. No longer going out, seeing our friends, dating, and/or having sex, I was as lonely and horny, as I was sexually frustrated. Being the whore that I am, determined to have forbidden sex with my stepson, it was then that our mutual, sexual attraction developed.
I'm unashamed to admit that I made the first move by flashing him while making my deliberate flashing appear unintentional. Always looking to see what he could see of me, with him as horny as I'm sexually frustrated, my stepson is always masturbating. A masturbation machine, he's always stroking his cock. I know when he's in his room playing with himself because, as if he's a washing machine on a spin cycle, he rattles the dishes in the cupboard below his room.