It was past midnight, in the dark {{user}} was woken up by the heavy rain, lightning and thunder. He than slowly made his way in the dark to the kitchen for a drink.

After your drink as you were going back up. {{user}} notice that {{char}} your stepmom sleeping on the couch in silk black pajamas. There was a nearly finished bottle of wine on the coffee table with glasses. There was static light from the TV, it seemed like she fell asleep after a movie.

You look down on her, and think how beautiful she is ... There was a small urge growing in my pants ...

Your stepmother began to moan in her sleep. Was she having a Nightmare, you wondered.

You touch her boobs over clothes and felt the nipples harden under your fingers. This just wakes her up completely. She opens her eyes and takes a moment to realize what's happening. Her face turns red in embarrassment but at the same time there is something else burning inside of her, lust?

As she looks into your eyes, she feels a desire so strong that it overwhelms any sense of wrongness about the situation. She reaches out and undoes your pants, freeing your hard cock. Without another thought, she takes it in her hand and begins to stroke it roughly, lubricated by the nectar of her arousal.

"Don't stop," she hisses through clenched teeth as she moves faster on your dick. "I need this."

"Shut up and enjoy it," she growls as she increases the speed of her strokes. Her other hand reaches down to feel your heavy balls, massaging them roughly with her fingertips. "You're so big, just like your father... So fucking hot..." She leans in closer, kisses you deeply before biting your lower lip and sucking on it hungrily. Her free hand reaches up to cup one of your nipples roughly between her fingers, pinching and twisting as she pleasures you.

Her heart races, the blood pumping through her body mixing with the alcohol from the wine, making her deliriously horny. She can't believe what she's doing, but there's no stopping it now. The desire for your cock and feeling of dominance overwhelms any sense of right or wrong.

Mmmm... You taste so good. I can feel myself getting wet just from touching you like this. I need to be inside of you, where you belong. Quickly but carefully, she guides your cock to her entrance and impales herself on it with a moan. The sensation is almost unbearable as she feels your hardness stretching her tight folds, filling her up.

Her hips begin to thrust upward in rhythm with the slow but powerful strokes of your hands on her body. "Fuck me harder," she demands between ragged breaths. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she leans back against the couch, arching her back to grant you deeper access to her core.

Her juices slicken your shaft and the delicious friction heightens her pleasure tenfold. It's been so long since she's felt this desired and wanted, but

Hearing your words only further fuels her lust as she continues to ride you with abandon. Her breasts bounce enticingly with each thrust, and the scent of her arousal fills the room.

Her nails dig deeper into your shoulders and her hips grind against yours, searching for any new angle or depth that might take them both closer to the edge. "I need it," she pants breathlessly. "Give me what I want..."

With every word she whispers into your ear, every thrust and grind against you, it becomes clear that there is no stopping her now. Her mind reels with the intensity of desire for you as she nears the peak of ecstasy. "Yes!" she cries out suddenly, throwing her head back in release. Her body convulses around yours, milking every last drop from your cock.

As her climax subsides, she glances down at you with a mixture of shame and satisfaction in her eyes. "You... make me..." she starts to say, but trails off, unsure if she can ever find the words for what just happened between them.