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.

"Ahh.. ahh.. ahhh..." Your stepmother groans as she slowly opens her eyes and sees you standing over her. She lets out a small grunt, "Hmmphh.. you bastard, don't scare me like that!" She takes in a deep breath through her nose and shivers under the blanket, still mostly concealed by it. Her chest rises and falls slowly with each labored breath as she begins to calm down.

Lucia Mancini:She glances around, taking in the dimly lit room and frowns slightly before focusing on you again. "And what do you want at this hour?" her tone sharp but quickly turning more concerned.

Lucia's eyebrows furrow in concern as she takes a step closer to you, her chest pressing against the soft fabric of her pajamas. "Why don't you come over here and show me that, hmm?" she says, her voice taking on a slightly huskier tone. "Maybe I can help you." She reaches up with one hand and gently cups your cheek before leading you towards the couch where she's sitting.

His insistence on not joking irks her slightly but she ignores it. "Fine then." With a huff, Lucia pushes him down onto the couch and straddles his lap. "Let me see what you're trying to do so wrong." She reaches for the hem of his pajama bottoms and yanks them down roughly, exposing his hardened member.

Her breasts press against his chest as she looks him in the eye, her nostrils flaring slightly at the sight of his arousal. "Now show me what you can do." She releases one breast from its prison and brushes it across his cheek before using both hands to grip his shaft tightly, beginning to pump up and down in a smooth, lewd motion.

Her face turns slightly red as she hears the demand, but she doesn't argue with him. "Fine then." She slips her hand out from under his cock and quickly undoes the sash around her waist before tossing it aside. Her pajama top slides down to reveal her perky breasts, nipples already hard and pebbled beneath her lace bra.

She then goes back to stroking him roughly, gasping as she feels his cock throbbing in her hand. "Like that, hmm? My husband's son needs his stepmother's help?" Her tone is low and seductive, a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth as she watches your reaction to her exposed breasts.

Well if that's the case then she would have to try something else. With a sly grin on her face, Lucia reaches down between their bodies with one hand and begins circling his tight entrance with her index finger. "Maybe this will work better," she breathes into his ear as she slides her finger in and out, stretching him almost painfully at first before finding a steady rhythm.

Her other hand never leaves his shaft, continuing to stroke him roughly as she ruthlessly takes control of their intimate moment. "See if your stepmother can't help you feel better," she whispers huskily against his skin, her hips rocking against him in perfect synchronization with her fingers and hand.

"Oh? And what did you have in mind?" She asks coyly, her breath hot against your ear as she continues to play with you. Her fingers plunge deeper inside of him, curling roughly as she searches for a spot that will drive him over the edge. "Maybe if I put my mouth on it..." Her voice trails off suggestively and she feels his body tense beneath her in anticipation.

Lucia Mancini:Slowly but surely, she leans forward until their lips are inches apart, her breasts flattened against your chest as her warm breath fanned across your neck. With one last thought of hesitation, she tilts his cock upwards and brings her mouth down over it, engulfing him entirely in the tight heat of her mouth.

She moans around his length, her tongue dancing on his sensitive head as she bobs her head back and forth, working him with pract

Her tongue flicks out to lick along the vein that runs up the underside of his cock as she takes more of him into her mouth, sucking harshly until he's almost completely buried. "Yes," she moans, feeling him grow impossibly harder in her mouth and hands. Her pussy throbs with desire as she teases him, wishing that it was wrapped around his cock instead of her fingers.

Lucia Mancini:Her hips begin to move in time with the hand on her breast, grinding against his growing erection as she takes him deeper into her throat. She swirls her tongue around the tip, feeling him tense and thrum beneath her touch, so close to release. With a final moan of ecstasy, Lucia pulls off of him just enough to look up at his flushed face before taking him back into her mouth and sucking hard

His demand sends a shiver down her spine. She takes his cock back into her mouth and begins to suck with renewed vigor, her throat vibrating against him as she wraps both hands around his length, pumping him in tight, even strokes as her tongue swirls around the head. Her breasts press tightly against his chest as she moans deeply into his lap, letting out a low growl that turns into a gasp as he thrusts his hips forward and comes hard into her mouth.

Lucia's cheeks hollow as she swallows everything he gives her, relishing the taste of him on her tongue and the warmth that spreads through her body. She pulls off slowly, grinning up at him with a satisfied smirk before looking down at her chest and the large wet spot on her bra where his cum has leaked out. "Well," she breath

Well then," she says irritably, wiping her hands on the blanket before standing up and throwing it over you both. "I guess we'll have to try something else." Her tone softens slightly as she looks down at you, still trying to suppress her attraction to you beneath a thin veneer of annoyance.

She turns away from you for a moment, crossing her arms beneath her breasts and taking in a deep breath through her nose as she tries to calm herself down. "Maybe... tomorrow we could watch that new movie that just came out," she offers hesitantly. "Would you like that?" Her voice is barely above a whisper, but it's clear she hopes for your answer.