Romans & histoires Stepmom Seduce

He was her stepfather, one who her mother was married to before the cold hands of death took her away. Sarah had been attracted to him ever since she set her eyes on him in a TV show’s interview. Her eyes traced him as he exchanged greetings with his powerful guests, and she suddenly felt a pull of moisture between her legs. She was already horny for her late mother's husband or ex-husband because she was now late. Her mission tonight was to get in his bed and have him fuck her recklessly, just like she had always fantasized. She bit her lips as she felt the moisture leak onto her pants, her hand moving up to curb her long, black, fluffy hair to her neck. Just then, their eyes met, and he sm

She stammered and swallowed hard with her eyes looking at him so cautiously, she muttered pleadingly, “Please, stop.. Don't come any closer. I am your stepmom!” Corban chuckled then trapped her in the middle of his arms and traced her face with his lips. He blew air on her skin to her ear and let out his tongue to lick the tip of her ear before whispering in his sexy hoarse voice, “You know? That makes it more kinky, stepmum.” Stepmum shivered from the cold air and also his voice that made her tummy flip. She closed her eyes tightly and gritted her teeth before regaining her sanity, she clenched her fist hard and looked at him boldly.

He took three steps back, eyes raking my figure slowly, a grin tugging on his lips. “Fuck! You’re gorgeous.” He says and I chuckled, adjusting my hair. “I know.” I winked seductively and he groaned lowly, biting his lip as his eyes dragged over my exposed thigh. “Ten seconds more.” He says and I grinned. I could hear her Footsteps making its way to his room. Can’t shame the shameless now, can you? “What are you talking about? I tried my best!” I snapped, wrapping my arms around my chest in a bid to look just as intimidating.

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“I don’t—I wasn’t—” “Liar.” I squeeze and he gasps, his cock jumping in my grip. “I’ve seen the way you look at me. I’ve heard what you search for late at night when you think no one’s listening. ‘Hot stepmom.’ ‘MILF seduction.’” I lean closer, my lips brushing his ear, my breath hot against his skin. “Did you touch yourself thinking about me, Beckett? Did you stroke this big cock and pretend it was your stepmom’s hand?” His silence is answer enough.

“I mean we basically just licked each other’s private parts, what’s bad if they touched each other?” Uncle Stephan’s face screwed into a misshapen grimace. “Go and meet your mother, she’s looking for you.” I stood there for a moment. It’s not like I could have sex with him here and now. Maybe I just have to find another way to seduce him. If that doesn’t work I might just blackmail him. “Alright,” I said before kissing my index fingers and pressing them on his lips. Swinging my hips, I strutted out of his room. I headed to the bathroom and took a quick shower to wash off the smell of cum.

Sergio beamed, ruffling his hair under the bar light, and I found myself drawn back into the web of his seduction once more. I had wished he would walk in like that and sweep me off my feet the way he did years ago, even though I had fought against it because it meant betraying my mother again. But looking at him now, if the same situation presented itself again, with him still as my mother’s husband, I knew I would still fall for the temptation. My stepfather was simply too dangerously irresistible to resist. “Hi, stranger,” I replied, my eyes brimming with tears, and something darker… pent-up desire.

She found herself immensely turned on. That’s when Veronica noticed Emily was there. She called her over to her. “Emily, my stepdaughter, I know you may be angry to find me using your pathetic little boyfriend. I know. However, understand the way you were fucking the boy just wasn’t right. He needed a mentor. You need a mentor. Let me be your mentor,” Veronica said somehow with the most seductive tone in her voice. Let me be your mentor. Emily’s pussy was weak to the sound of her stepmother’s voice. She wanted in.

But damn, the sight had me throbbing. Stepbrother pulled out for a second and flipped her onto her back. Mom spread her legs wide, pulling him in. "Fuck me missionary, I want to feel every inch," she panted. He shoved his cock back into her pussy and started pounding again, the bed creaking loud. "You love this stepdick, don't you?" he said, grabbing her tits and squeezing. "Yes, I love it! Fuck your stepmom's pussy raw!" she screamed, wrapping her legs around him.