Karen, my petite blond stepmom with a body of a Greek goddess, woke me up in the morning with a warm kiss on the lips.
"I know what you want, Kyle. And I can give you that," she was sitting beside me in a short satin robe on her wet showered body, exposing her long, slim legs. "I'll be your sex doll. But I want you to promise me that you won't tell dad about last night. Do we have a deal?"
I was speechless.
"For a month. You can have me for a month if you keep your mouth shut for the rest of your life."
"Deal."
Let me tell you what happened last night. Around midnight I approached the front door of my house when I heard indistinct voices. It was strange because my dad was on a business trip and my stepmom was the only person who was at home. It was my stepmom's idea that I spend that night at my best friend's house. I happily agreed, and the only problem was that I forgot my smartphone at home, so I had to come back.
I quietly opened the front door and went inside like a ninja on a secret mission. Few moments later my jaw dropped. I couldn't believe my eyes... Right in the middle of the living room stood my stepmom, surrounded by three naked men. They were so huge and muscular that she seemed like a little lost among pine trees. She was naked too.
It was dark and gloomy with the lights turned off. Quivering with excitement and curiosity, I decided to move closer so I could see more details of this incredible scene. Peeping from behind the couch, I still couldn't believe that this horny slut was my stepmom. My stepmom is a sweet, elegant, intelligent thirty-eight-year-old woman. Maybe it was her clone, I don't know.
Those cavemen flocked around her, unleashing their wild hands. Their strong hands were groping, squeezing, and playing with her delicious ass. With furious passion, they kissed her whole body which became a playground for their lustful tongues. One by one, those men sucked the juices out of her pussy while she stroked their cocks. Her moans and screams of pleasure were so loud... so intense... I never saw her so happy and satisfied.
My rock-hard cock was hypnotized by my stepmom's slutty charm. In the meantime, all the three men moved to the couch so they could sit. My stepmom, like a good submissive slut, jumped on the middle man uttering a deep high-pitched moan as her pussy slowly devoured his cock.
And then it happened -- she was my face as I was peeping from behind the couch. I saw flashes of panic and shame in her eyes the moment our eyes met. She wanted to stop -- I saw that for sure. But she couldn't. She couldn't just pull a cock out of her pussy and walk away. She has become a slave of her desire. So she continued riding the cock -- exposed and helpless before my lustful gaze. As for me, I was more like a statue unable to move or say anything.
In a minute of saw, her mood suddenly changed. She was no longer tortured by fear and shame. Her beautiful green eyes sparkled with renewed desire. She playfully bit her lip while staring at me.
No matter how hard they fucked her, she was still looking at me, her eighteen-year-old stepson, with her seductive green eyes...
A couple days later me, my dad, and my stepmom Karen met at the dinner table. It was a hot summer evening during which Karen once again surprised me and my dad with her cooking talents.
My dad is a typical businessman who's busy all the time. All he talks about is economics, finances and other fancy stuff that are too boring for a young man like me. I have a suspicion that Karen married my dad just fro his money. She loves sex and money. But, of course, she loves those things separately. And I don't think it's a bad thing. I actually admire her because she's courageous enough to fulfill her needs even though she does it secretly.
An important phone call distracted my father from the dinner, so he had to leave us for a few minutes. I decided to take advantage of his absence.
I got up and approached my stepmom.
"I saw you, little slut," I taunted her whispering in her ear. "You were fucked hard by the group of men."
She was shocked, staring at me silently with her wide open green eyes.
"And you liked it. You're a fucking goddess, Karen," I continued, caressing her long blond hair.
"Go on," she whispered.
"I get what I want. And I want you. I want every inch of your hot little body."
She gave me the look I saw THAT night. I could sense she was aroused by my words as she was moving around the chair nervously. She was wearing a white blouse, a pair of white tight jeans, and a pair of high heels.
In a minute my dad came back to the dinning table to announce that for the next hour he's going to have an online conference with his business partners. These words immediately made my heart go berserk, though Karen remained calm. She sat there enjoying her meal like nothing just happened. She is a good actress, I guess. That's how she won over my naive dad.
My dad kissed Karen's cheek, thanked her for the evening meal, and retired to his office on the second floor of our house.
"You know, you are too cheeky for a boy of your age," she said wiping her hands with a napkin.
"I know your secret, which means I own you, mom," I was trying to make my teenage voice o sound more intimidating than it was. "You should keep in mind that."
"As you say so," she smiled. "Say... Have you been with a woman before?"
"Well... I have a girlfriend."
"What is she like?"
"She's nothing compared to you."
"Good boy. That's what I wanted to hear from you. But I also want to hear something else. Those words you said earlier... You called me a slut. I wonder..."
I got up with a bulge in my jeans.
She got up too. Our eyes met just like THAT night.
"What else do you want to say to your mom?"she came closer to me, gently touching my hands. "I want to hear more."
She warmly kissed my forehead giving me the chance to enjoy her sexy scent. I was determined to give her what she wants.
"And I wanna taste your pussy," I was slowly unbuttoning her blouse. "I wanna fuck you harder then those studs you were with."
"What an ambitious boy," she whispered in my ear.
"I bet you'd be a pornhub star with millions of views every day."
I finally unbuttoned her blouse revealing her bare tits with no bra.
"You like what you see, boy?" her low sexy voice gave me chills.
I was under the spell of Karen's small, elegant tits, exploring them with my hungry eyes.
"Ah..." she moaned the moment my tongue touched the nipple of her right tit.
Her delicious tits were so sensitive that it seemed to me she could melt down in orgasm any moment.
"No, sweetie, not here," she forced herself to stop me. "Your dad, remember? He'll see us."
"I want you here," I squeezed her lovely ass in those tight jeans.
