Stepmom Sexually Seduces Stepson #2

Stepmom Sexually Seduces Stepson #2

Stepmother finally has sex with her stepson. Stepson finally has sex with his stepmother.

Stepmom Sexually Seduces Stepson rewritten and continued from #1:

I tried to think of all of the ways that I could touch and feel my stepmother without her thinking that I was inappropriately groping her. We could play True or Dare? If she asked me to dare her to do something, I'd ask her to remove her blouse.

I'd love to see her long line of sexy cleavage and her bra clad breasts. With her bras so sheer, I'd see her pink, erect nipples, too. I love my stepmother's enormous breasts. I'd love to fondle them while fingering and sucking her nipples.

While groping her breasts and her ass appear accidental, I could tickle her while touching and feeling her everywhere that I shouldn't touch and feel my stepmother. Giving me more to stroke myself over, I hoped that she'd return my tickling with her tickling. While making her touches and feels seem unintentional, I hoped that she'd touch and feel my erect cock through my pajama bottoms after I felt her breasts and ass through her sheer nightgown.

Just the thought of touching and feeling her gave me an erection. Just the thought of feeling her breasts through her blouse and her bra and cupping her pussy beneath her skirt through her panties made me want to masturbate myself while imagining doing all of that. I wanted to have sex with my stepmother in the way that I never wanted to have sex with any woman.

Thinking of more ways of how I could grope her while making my deliberate gropes appear accidental, I'd love to play wrestle with her. I'd love to mount her and pin her shoulders to the living room rug. Then, I'd love her to mount me with her legs spread wide open and her short nightgown up to her waist. I'd love to roll her over while cupping, feeling, and squeezing her naked ass. I'd love to pick her up and body slam her on the couch while hoping her big breasts will fall out of her nightgown.

An innocent game, we could play Marco Polo in the pool. With my eyes open enough for me to see her, I'd love to grope her huge breasts through her bikini top while making my touches and feels seem accidental and not intentional. I'd love to touch, feel, squeeze, and grope her shapely ass through her bikini bottom.

I'd love her to return the favor of my groping her with her groping me. While hoping that she would, I'd love her to feel my cock and cup my testicles through my speedo bathing suit. I'd love her to pull down my bathing suit to expose my naked ass and my erect prick to her.

As if giving her a full body massage, ever so slowly and sexily, I loved rubbing sunscreen on her back, her arms, her shoulders, and her legs when she's lying on her stomach. While wishing that I could cup her breasts and finger her nipples, I always tried feeling more of the sides of her breasts when massaging her back. When I rubbed sunscreen on her long and shapely legs, I purposely slid the back of my hand slowly along her bikini bottom clad pussy. Sexually arousing her, she always involuntarily quivered whenever I did that.

Instead of trying to seduce her to have sex with her, while knowing that she was standing in the hall outside of my bedroom door, I continued playing with myself while talking out loud. Aware that she could hear me, I told her all that I want to do with her beautiful body. With this my move to score with her, I hoped she'd make the next move, barge open my bedroom door, and seduce me. In the way that I hoped she wanted to have sex with me, I wanted to have sex with my stepmother.

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I heard her coming upstairs and walking along the hall to my bedroom door. Then, instead of opening my door and barging in my room without knocking, which she always did, she stood outside listening. Knowing that she was there, I could see her feet beneath my door. I started my masturbation dialogue.

"I'd love to kiss you, mom. I'd love to make out with you while touching and feeling you through your clothes," I said while hoping that she'd allow me to do that. "I'd love to French kiss you while feeling your big breasts through your blouse and bra. I'd love to feel your shapely ass through your short skirt. Then, I'd love to cup your pussy through your panties and rub your clit with my finger," I said.

I hoped to make her horny enough to barge in my bedroom without knocking. With her not moving from my door, she continued listening to all that I said while I stroked myself faster and harder. I wondered if I made her sexually aroused enough for her to masturbate herself later to me jerking off over her now. Something that would be so hot to do, I'd love to masturbate together with my stepmother. As much as I'd love her to watch me stroke my cock and cum, I'd love to watch her finger her pussy and cum, too.

"I'd love to slowly undress you and strip you naked, mother, while touching and feeling your beautiful, naked body everywhere that a stepson should never touch and feel his stepmother. While rubbing your clit and finger fucking you, I wish I could finger your pussy while licking your cunt," I said. "I'd love to eat you, mother. I'd love to give you an orgasm with my fingers and my tongue. Once again, something that I can only imagine, I'd love to hear and watch you cum."

Again, while shaking the whole house and rattling the windows, I stroked myself faster. I stroked myself harder. Determined to cum for my stepmother, I wanted her to know that I was stroking my cock while thinking about having sex with her. I wanted her to hear me cum. I wanted her to know that I was cumming because of her.

"I want to make love to you while making out with you, mother. I want to fuck you fast and hard enough to give you another orgasm, this time with my cock. Then, after I fuck you, I want you to suck my big dick. I want you to put a gentle hand to the back of your blonde, pretty head and hump your mouth and fuck your face," I said.

Determined to cum for my stepmother, I stopped talking to stroke myself faster and harder.

"I want you to stare up at me with your beautiful, blue eyes and with my big dick stretching your mouth. I want you to allow me to cum in your beautiful mouth," I said. "I want to watch you swallow my cum."

As soon as I said that I wanted her to blow me and allow me to cum in her mouth, too much to stop myself from cumming, I ejaculated. Once again, and never tiring of it, I masturbated over imagining having sex with my stepmother. Again, I imagined her blowing me. I stroked my cock while imagining her sucking my cock and allowing me to ejaculate my warm, oozy load of cum in her beautiful mouth and watch her swallow my cum.

"Oh, mom. I'm cumming. I'm cumming while imagining you blowing me. I'm cumming while picturing myself cumming in your beautiful mouth," I said. "I'm cumming while visualizing ejaculating a second load of cum all over your pretty face and seeing you dripping with my cum. I'm cumming while envisioning giving you a cum bath," I said.

I said all that I was thinking. I told her all that I wanted to do to her and with her. After she continually flashed me her panties, her bra, her naked pussy, and her big breasts, allowing her to hear my dialogue while I masturbated myself was my move to make.

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Before we had sex, and before I had seen all that I shouldn't have seen of her, I imagined making out with her and feeling her through her clothes while slowly undressing her. I envisioned slowly and sexily stripping my MILF of a stepmother naked. I visualized her in her bra and panties. As if I had never seen a woman in her bra and panties before, I imagined staring at my stepmother in her sexy, low-cut bra and her sheer, bikini panties.

I pictured her topless. I imagined staring at her naked breasts, her dark pink, symmetrical areolas, and her light pink, erect nipples. I envisioned fucking her tits. I visualized cumming all over her naked breasts. I imagined her naked. I imagined seeing her shapely, naked ass. I imagined seeing her blonde, trimmed pussy. I imagined seeing my stepmother without her clothes.

I jerked off over her having forbidden sex with me. My sexual fantasy coming true, I'd love to have forbidden sex with my stepmother. With her deliberately flashing me while making her flashes appear unintentional and accidental, it was then that our sexual attraction continued to grow, develop, and blossom. She was flashing and teasing me as much as I was flashing and teasing her.

Curious for her reaction, something that I wanted my stepmother to discover, but not wanting to tell her, I wanted her to know that I was sexually attracted to older women. Specifically, I'm attracted to tall, beautiful, blue-eyed blondes with big tits. Hoping she'd go through my search history on my computer while she's upstairs cleaning my room and I'm downstairs eating and watching television, I deliberately left my computer on and my password beneath my keyboard.

I had dozens of save photos of women who were forty-something-years-old. They were all beautiful, blonde women with big tits. Most of the photos that I saved were topless or naked. I wanted her to know who I was sexually attracted to and who I masturbated over. I wanted her to know that I played with myself over older, busty women who looked like her. If it wasn't enough that I said out loud all that I wanted to do to her naked body, I wanted her to know that I stroked my cock over her.

I wished I was a fly on the wall when she checked my saved photo history. I had saved dozens of photos of women who looked like her. They were all women in their forties. They were all tall, blondes with blue eyes. They were dressed in their sheer and sexy nightgowns, in their bras and panties, topless, or naked. Like her, they all had enormous, double D cup breasts.

I wanted her to know that I'm sexually attracted to her and to her huge tits. I needed her to know that I wanted to have sex with her. I needed her to know that I wouldn't turn her down if she made an inappropriate, sexual pass at me. I needed her to know that I wanted to have sex with her.

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Stepmom Sexually Seduces Stepson #2:

Olivia's Point of View:

Now that I know that he's sexually attracted to me and strokes himself over me, quite the revelation for me, from that day forward, everything between us changed. With the weather outside getting warmer and the house inside feeling stuffier, instead of running the air conditioner all day, I wore less clothes. Instead of wearing robes over my nightgowns, I stopped wearing bathrobes. Instead of wearing long, old lady nightgowns, I wore the short, sheer, low-cut, and sexy nightgowns that my deceased husband bought me to wear on special occasions, nightgowns that showed everything.

Hidden away in my lingerie drawer after my husband died, giving him plenty to masturbate over, deliberately teasing him by flashing him, I wore my sexiest and sheerest bras and panties, too. When wearing my low-cut blouses and short skirts, I deliberately gave him upskirt peeks of my panties and down blouse views of my cleavage and my bras. Then, when wearing my short nightgowns, I gave him deliberate up nightgown peeks of my blonde, trimmed, naked pussy, and down nightgown views of my long line of cleavage, my naked breasts, and my erect nipples.

I showed him everything that I should never show him. A sexy game that I enjoyed playing, while careful to make my flashes appear unintentionally accidental instead of deliberate, I continued flashing while teasing him. Curious for his reaction to me showing him all that he shouldn't see of me, I wanted and waited for him to make the next move to touch me, feel me, and take me in his arms and kiss me. Yet, not wanting him to know that I'm a cocksucking whore, I wondered what I'd do if he tried to sexually seduce me.

While daring myself to do so, if he dared touch me, feel me, and kiss me, I wondered if I'd make out with him? Would I touch and feel him through his clothes while continuing to kiss him, French kiss him? Would I dare allow him to undress me and strip me naked? Would I allow him to touch and feel my naked body while he continued to make out with me? Would I allow him to masturbate me while licking my pussy? I'd love him to give me orgasms with his fingers and his tongue.

A long time since I've had sex, I made myself aroused while imagining my stepson having sex with me. I'd love him to masturbate my pussy while licking my cunt. Would I allow him to make love to me before fucking me? Would I dare stroke his cock while blowing him? Would I suck Jack's cock? Would I allow him to cum in my mouth? Would I allow him to cum all over my face, in my hair, and across my naked breasts? Would I allow him to give me a cum bath?

'Yes, to all of the above,' I thought.

With me as horny as I'm sexually frustrated, I'd allow Jack to take me. Yet, with me making the first move by teasing him and flashing him, he needed to make the move to seduce me. He needed to show me that he wanted to have sex with me as much as I wanted to have sex with him. For this forbidden relationship to work, not wanting to feel guilty for having sex with him and forcing him to have sex with me, the sex between us must be consensually mutual.

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While continuing my seduction of my stepson, I tickled him while knowing that he'd tickle me, too. As soon as he tickled me, I fell back on the couch laughing with my legs spread wide open. When he tickled me while I'm wearing my short skirt, I flash him a close-up view of my panties, my pussy mound, my camel toe, my pussy slit, and my blonde, trimmed patch of pubic hair through my sheer panties. When he tickled me while I'm in my nightgown, I not only flashed him my naked pussy but also, I flashed him my naked breasts, too.

Then, from tickling one another, we started to play wrestle one another. I loved wrestling my stepson while he touched me and/or groped me everywhere he shouldn't touch and/or groped me. Again, with my legs spread wide open, as if mounting him to make love to him or fuck him, I loved getting on top of him. Then, when he rolled me over, he got on top of him. While rubbing my panty clad pussy or my naked cunt against his bulging pajama clad prick, if I wasn't horny before, I'm horny now.

One time, as if I didn't know what he was doing, going along with the charade, he blindfolded me to give me the taste test. He stuck a carrot, a banana, and a cucumber in my mouth before pressing his naked, erect prick against my lips. Daring myself to open my mouth and take him inside, yet not wanting to prematurely end his game of tickling, wrestling, and teasing, I didn't.

Then, as if he was a stripper at a CFNM (clothed female and nude male strip club), he squirted a gob of whipped cream on his cock. As soon as he touched my lips with my whipped cream covered cock, I opened her mouth and took the head of my dick inside. I quickly licked the whipped cream from his penis before he withdrew it. Instead, of blowing him, I admonished him.

"Jack! Oh, my God. I'm so embarrassed. What in the hell was that," I asked while removing the blindfold?

I licked my lips as if I was licking his nonexistent cum from my lips?

"Did you stick your naked prick in my mouth," I asked innocently while knowing that he did? "Were you expecting me to blow you?"

He laughed an embarrassed, little laugh.

"Sorry, mom, with you looking so vulnerable, I couldn't help myself," he said.

He paused as if rethinking what he was about to say.

"I just wanted to see if you'd open your mouth and take me inside," he said.

I looked at him aghast as if I had never given any man a blowjob when in my younger days, to save my virginity, I sucked every man that I dated.

"Jesus Christ, Jack. I can't believe you did that. I'm glad that I was blindfolded. I'm glad that I didn't blow you," I said with a nervous, little laugh. "I'm your stepmother and you're my stepson. I can't have sex with you."

I looked at him stunned while feigning my embarrassment.

"Tell me honestly, did you expect me to blow you," I asked him again? "Did you think that I'd suck your cock," I asked? "Did you think that I'd allow you to cum in my mouth and that I'd swallow your cum?"

He looked at me with embarrassment and shame.

"That would be so wrong to suck your cock," I said.

Then, I stared up at him.

"Tell me if I had stroked you while sucking you, would you have ejaculated in my mouth," I asked?

He shrugged an answer.

"I guess, I would have," he said with a dirty laugh while staring down at the floor.

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With him still not making his move to sexually seduce me, I continued flashing him. I wished he had put a heavy hand behind my head, parted my lips with his cock, and forced me to suck him. I would have loved him to take me, hump my mouth, fuck my face, and cum in my mouth. I'd love him to ejaculate a second load of cum all over my face. I'd love to be dripping with his lust. Only, it must be him to want to have sex with me as much as I wanted to have sex with him.

Knowing that he could see in the kitchen from where he sat in the living room, when I opened the refrigerator door without turning on the kitchen light, he could see through my nightgown as if I was naked. With the bright light of the TV lighting me up in the way of an automobile headlight, I dusted the television screen while leaning, bending, and stretching. I opened the drapes in the living room for the early morning sun to pour through my nightgown and show him my naked body again.

Then, I started leaving my bedroom door ajar enough for him to peer through the opening to watch me dress and undress while he stands in the darkened hall. Giving him more to masturbate over, while aware that he stood in the darkened hall spying on me, as soon as I removed my nightgown, he saw me naked. I was so sexually aroused for him to see me without my clothes. Then, as I dressed, he saw me in my bra and panties. Again, it made me so sexually aroused for him to see me in all manner of undress.

Before getting dressed, with me sitting at my dressing table topless while brushing my long, blonde hair, he's seen me topless. He's seen my naked breasts. Then, parading around my room naked while gathering my clothes to wear, while acting as if I didn't know that he was there watching, I continued teasing him. Finally, when standing in front of my full-length mirror naked while checking my breasts for lumps, seeing me from the front through the mirror and from the back, he saw me naked. He's continually seen me without my clothes.

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Jack's Point of View:

Once she saw the photos of all of the women that I saved who looked like her, our stepmother and stepson relationship changed for the better. No longer modestly moral, she stopped wearing bathrobes over her nightgowns. Instead of wearing long, modestly moral nightgowns, she wore short, sheer, low-cut, and sexy nightgowns that my deceased father bought her to wear.

Having gone through her lingerie drawer many times, something that I was happy to see, she started wearing her sheer and sexy lingerie. She started wearing her low-cut blouses, blouses with plunging necklines, and short skirts that flashed me her panties whenever she sat or leaned forward. Sexually exciting me, when she wasn't flashing me her panties, she flashed me her long, sexy line of cleavage and her low-cut bras. With her lingerie as sheer as they're sexy, I not only could see her blonde, trimmed pussy but also, I could see her pink, erect nipples, too.

When sitting across from me in the living room, whenever crossing and uncrossing her long and shapely legs, she gave me upskirt peeks of her panties. Then, whenever leaning forward in front of me, leaning longer and lower than necessary, she gave me down blouse views of her cleavage and bra. Finally, when wearing her short, low-cut nightgowns, she gave me up nightgown views of her blonde, trimmed pussy, and down nightgown peeks of her naked breasts. Giving me plenty more to masturbate, every day, multiple times a day, I continued jerking off over my stepmother.