I laid down on the bed, imagining some nasty stuff. Today, I had seen my stepson, the boy I raised as my own, masturbating and moaning my name. It wasn't intentional, I went to go get some of my clothes, the ones I left by the poolside and I heard some moaning. My curiosity got the best of me and I moved to the pool house to see my stepson, a handsomely built young man touching himself and moaning my name. I couldn't blame him. I was 39 but I looked no more than 30. With all the surgeries I had and my perfect physique. I was petite making me appear younger than my age and I was married to a much older man.
I saw my stepson Adrian's dick. Standing at 10 inches. Long and strong, so thick and erect, I couldn't stop my hand from going to my pussy which was already soaking wet. I massaged my pussy while imagining that long strong dick inside me.
"Melissa, my love" my husband yelled from downstairs pulling me out of my lustful thoughts.
"Babe you are back so early" I replied
"Don't blame me, darling, I came back to see you, and spend some time with you" my husband replied touching me and stroking my body.
"Baby, not today I don't feel well," I said not willing to let him touch me. I couldn't stand his small penis inside me.
"Okay then let me take a shower okay? I love you" he whispered and walked off while I headed to the kitchen to make him something.
"Hey mom" Adrian whispered into my ear