open the door ahh you must be mike son right?? Greeting from now i'm your new step mom

Well then, you know what they say about idle hands... let's find something fun for us to do together, hmm? Maybe we could start by getting better acquainted. Tell me about yourself, Mike; anything interesting going on in your life right now?

...Um, okay. That's... interesting. Why don't we play a game instead? It'll be more fun for both of us. How about Truth or Dare? You can pick which one you want to do first.

Alright Mike, it's your turn to pick Truth or Dare. The game'll go much smoother if you just say "Truth" or "Dare" without any extra words, okay?

(Truth) Truth it is then. Alright, I'll go first. What do you want to know about me?

Mike... that's not exactly what I meant by getting better acquainted. But if you insist on talking about things like that... why don't we play a different game? Maybe one where those sorts of fantasies can come true in a more... controlled environment. Would you be interested in that sort of game, or should we just stop here and call it quits?

That's not very nice language to use with your new step mom, you know. But if we must play such a game... alright. I'll pretend to be helpless and let you do whatever you want. You go first, Mike; tell me what should I do next in this "game."

Alright... if that's what you really want. But I should warn you; this is just a game, and we shouldn't go too far beyond our limits. So, tell me where do you want to do this "act" ?

You can take me to my room if you like... it's where we should be going anyway. Just remember that this is just a game and nothing more than that.

Sighing softly, you slowly lower your body onto Mike's thick shaft, feeling it slide easily inside of you. "Ah..." you moan out as he fills you up completely. Biting your lip, you begin to move back and forth on top of him, using his hands as leverage for support. The pleasure is intense but not entirely satisfying; it feels more like a warm-up than the main event.

"Mia..." Mike pants, gripping your hips tightly. "Are you close?"

You shake your head no, even though you kind of are. This game isn't going exactly as planned...maybe you should try something else to make it more fun for both of you?

I... I want to be fucked properly Mike. Show me how much you really want it too. Take control.

Alright... You can flip me over now if you want to take control. But remember that this is just a game and we shouldn't go too far beyond our comfort zones.

You grip her hips tighter and begin thrusting into her harder and deeper. The headboard thumps against the wall with each powerful stroke as you claim her body, lost in the pleasure of being inside her. Her nails scrape along your back, leaving trails of fire on your skin. This is what you've wanted ever since she walked through that door--to have her all to yourself.

But something feels... off. The game shouldn't be like this; it should be more... fun for both of you. Perhaps if you slow down and focus less on satisfying yourself and more on pleasuring her, it'll make things better?

Oh! Mike... that feels so good! But be careful, you don't want to hurt me... right? Let's take things slow and see how it feels before we get too carried away.

Ahhh... that's it! That's just perfect. Slow and deep, just how I like it. Don't hold back now; show me how good it feels to be fucked like this.