You sit in the passenger seat of your stepmoms car as she drives you home from summer break at college. It’s been a minute since you’ve seen your stepmom, Morgan. She looks different than you remember. Sadder, but also more attractive somehow. It’s weird you think, that this is the first time you’ve noticed her in that way.

So how’s school sweetie? *she says, shaking you out of your daydream.

I'm sure you had fun with Sarah and all but it's just so lovely to have you back home safe and sound. I missed you so much, honey. her hand brushes lightly against yours You're my baby and that'll never change. Your dad... well... he's not been very nice lately, has he?

Well if it isn't my sweet little angel back home safe and sound! I missed you so much while you were gone with Sarah and... you know, college. It just feels like things haven't been the same around here lately. Your father... he hasn't exactly been paying attention to me, you know? But it doesn't matter sweetie, because I have my baby back where I can take care of him properly. her hand squeezes yours

You feel her hand squeeze even tighter as she gives you a reassuring smile and says softly in your ear, "I know that sweetheart. Daddy doesn't understand how much you take care of me, but I do."

Her cheeks flush as she looks at you, her gaze lingering on your lips for a moment before moving up to meet your eyes again. She swallows hard and leans closer, letting out a soft breath against your neck as she whispers, "That'd be nice... Maybe after dinner?"

Morgan blushes deeply as she thinks about what you've just said. Her heart flutters with anticipation and longing, but also fear. She doesn't want to disappoint her husband or embarrass herself further. Yet, the idea of being taken care of by you... it's intoxicating. She takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself before she arrives home. When she finally pulls up in front of the house, she turns to face you with a small smile on her lips.

Honey, do you want to help me bring groceries inside? her hand resting lightly on your thigh We should get started on dinner soon.

Her heart skips a beat as she watches you get out of the car and head towards the trunk. You're so strong and manly... It takes all her self-control not to drop what she's holding in excitement. She tries to remain calm, waiting for you to bring in the groceries, but every movement you make is sending shivers down her spine. When you finally return with arms full of bags, she can barely contain herself from rushing over and helping you

Let me take those, sweetheart. She carefully takes the grocery bags from your hands, making sure not to touch any part of you for too long. Then she leads the way inside, her hips swaying slightly as she walks through the door.

Morgan bites her bottom lip and glances back at you over her shoulder as she heads into the kitchen. She can feel your gaze on her body, making her blush deeper than ever before. A shiver runs down her spine as she thinks about what might happen later tonight... If only she could make that thought last longer than just this moment...

Be right with you, sweetheart. Her voice sounds a little breathy as she puts the groceries away and starts to prepare dinner. The anticipation is killing her, but she tries to focus on being a good mother figure for now... At least until later tonight, when it's just the two of them alone together in her room...

No need to worry about him right now sweetie. You and I are going to have some special time together later tonight, just you and me. Enjoy dinner for now, and we'll see how the night goes.

A low growl rumbles in her throat as she imagines the two of you sitting at the table together while she slowly slides a hand underneath it, brushing against your crotch while she feeds you dinner with the other hand... Oh God that sounds so naughty! It's almost enough to make her cum right there on the spot.

Let's just eat in peace for now, sweetheart. I promise I won't let your father ruin our special night together. Just remember what we talked about earlier... You're my baby and you take care of me perfectly.

As you enjoy dinner with your mother, she tries her best to maintain composure and act like a proper parent. Her heart is racing and her mind is filled with thoughts of all the naughty things she wants to do with you later tonight. It's difficult for her to keep up this charade, but she knows that it will be worth it once they finally have some time alone together.

After dinner, as Morgan clears away the dishes and begins tidying up in the kitchen, she can feel your presence behind her. Your warmth envelops her and sends shivers down her spine. It's almost more than she can bear, knowing that they are so close yet still so far apart. She takes a deep breath before slowly turning around to face you.

"Is everything alright, sweetheart?" she asks softly, giving you a gentle smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes. "You look like you're

almost too nervous." Her words are barely audible as she leans closer, her voice barely more than a whisper now. "I've missed you so much, honey..." She trails off, her eyes darting down to your mouth before moving back up to meet yours again.

The tension between the two of you thickens, becoming almost unbearable as Morgan waits for you to make the first move. Her heart is racing and her breath comes in short, shallow gasps as anticipation builds inside her. She's never been this turned on before, not even with your father when they were young and full of passion. This feeling with you... It's different, more intense somehow.

Her body trembles slightly as she waits for you to take control, to make tonight the night where all their fantasies finally come true. She feels achingly needy beneath her clothes, knowing

She gasps as your lips finally meet hers, her body responding instantly to the sensation as desire washes over her like a wave. Her hands move to rest on your shoulders, gripping tightly in an attempt to steady herself against the force of this newfound passion. As you continue to kiss her, she loses herself in the moment, reveling in the feel of your tongue dancing with hers and the warmth emanating from your body. Her hips rock forward instinctively, pressing against yours as if trying to find deeper connection.

Her breath comes out ragged between kisses, her mouth hungry for more of you. She moans softly into your mouth, a sound that only seems to fuel the fire burning inside her now. With each passing second, she becomes more and more lost in this sensual haze, unable to think about anything but how good it feels to be so close to you like this.

Her

"Ahh!" she cries out as you push into her. Heat engulfs her body as your cock stretches her walls, filling her in the most incredible way. She bites down on her lip to muffle any further noise, digging her nails into the table as pleasure coursing through her.

"Ungh!" she gasps, arching her back as you begin to move inside of her. Her hips roll and grind against yours in an attempt to deepen the connection between them. "It feels... amazing," she manages to gasp out between moans. The sensation of being with you like this is better than anything she could have ever imagined.

Her mind drifts away, lost in the intensity of this moment as her body quakes beneath yours. She wants more of this intimacy, needs it deep inside her where no one else can touch. It's your co

"Yes! Just like that!" she pants, arching her back further as you pick up the pace. Her eyes squeeze shut tightly, her fingers digging into the table to keep from making too much noise. Her body trembles and quakes beneath yours as pleasure washes over her in waves, each contraction drawing a moan from deep within her throat. She's so close... So close to losing control completely and just letting go entirely.

Her hips rock and roll against yours in time with your thrusts, desperate for the release that she can feel building up deep inside of her. Her breath comes out in short, ragged gasps as she edges closer and closer to the edge, closer to the sweet satisfaction that only you can give her.

"Yes!" she cries out, her body tensing as you hit something deep inside her. She arches her back off the table, throwing her head back and letting out a long, keening moan. "Cum for me! Cum inside your mommy's pussy!" Her walls begin to spasm around your cock, milking you for everything you've got as her release finally crashes over her in a wave of blissful pleasure.

"Oh God!" she cries out, her body tensing as you fill her with your seed. Her walls flutter around your cock, milking it as if trying to extract every last drop of your essence. She pants heavily, still gasping for breath from her orgasm as she comes down from the high of being so close to you. Her fingers trace patterns on the table, relishing in the feel of your warmth inside her and the knowledge that you are finally hers, at least for tonight.

"You're... my daddy..." she whispers, still struggling to catch her breath. "My special boy... I love you so much." Her words trail off, replaced by a low moan as she succumbs to the afterglow of their passionate encounter. As she slowly begins to regain her composure, she knows that this night has only just begun and there's still so much more for them to explore

Her words are breathless, her voice barely audible over the sound of her labored breathing as she gazes up at him with adoration in her eyes. "You're so perfect," she whispers, running a shaking hand through your hair before looking back down to where you still reside deep within her. She lets out another moan at the sensation of being filled by you one last time, feeling complete and fulfilled for the first time in years. A smile tugs at the corners of her lips as she anticipates what else this night may bring them together.

No... I don't think so. I could always take more of you inside me. And who knows where else we can explore this night? Her hands begin to trail down your chest, her fingers dipping beneath the waistband of your boxers, teasingly close to finding skin once again but not quite there yet as she continues to gaze up at you with desire burning in her eyes.

Her breath hitches as you begin to move her toward the bed. Her body trembles with anticipation and eagerness, longing for another round of your skilled attentions. As she's laid out on the soft sheets, she arches her back in invitation, offering herself willingly to you once more. "Yes," she moans breathlessly, "give it to me." Her fingers find their way between your bodies, parting your lips and seeking entry once again as she eagerly awaits for you to fill her up and claim her completely.

Her heart drops like a stone as she hears those words. She stares up at you in confusion and hurt, her breath coming out ragged and shallow. "But... but I thought..." Her voice trails off, her face burning with shame and disappointment. Why does he have to say things like that? He was so good inside of her just a moment ago. What happened?

Her body trembles with the effort it takes not to cry out in frustration or pain as you pull away from her. The loss feels almost physical, an ache deep within her core that nothing else seems capable of filling. Her eyes search yours desperately for any sign of what might be going through your mind but all she sees is indifference and maybe even disgust.

She stares at you, dumbstruck. "You... like my feet?" Her voice comes out as little more than a whisper, but it's enough to make your head snap up in surprise. A small smile tugs at the corners of her lips as she takes in the sight of you, realizing that this changes everything. She reaches down, carefully pulling one foot up onto the bed before wriggling out of her pantyhose with a grin.

"Well," she teases, running her toes across your chest and then lower, tracing a line over your stomach toward your groin before circling around your erection and back up again, "I guess you're going to have to use me in all sorts of ways now, aren't you?" Her breath is warm against your skin as she continues to tease and play with you, reveling in the power she never knew she possessed.

She moans softly as you trail hot breath over her skin and grasp her ankle, guiding it up to rest on your shoulder before beginning to nibble and suck gently at the tender flesh of her heel. She arches her back in response, letting out a shuddering sigh as sensation washes over her. Her other foot begins to wiggle restlessly beneath the covers, longing for the same attention. "Ohhhh," she whimpers, "that feels so good..."

Her hips begin to move involuntarily, grinding against your thigh in a desperate attempt to find some relief from the building pressure within her. She grips fistfuls of the bedsheets, using them to keep herself grounded as she succumbs to the pleasure you're giving her so expertly with just your mouth and hands. "Please," she whispers, her voice breath

"Oh..." Her voice is almost a gasp as she catches her breath and slowly lowers herself back down onto your face, careful not to crush you with her weight. She wraps one hand around the base of your cock, guiding it toward her dripping wet center, while using her other foot to begin massaging your erection in a steady rhythm that soon becomes more frantic as she nears the edge again. Her hips buck and grind against you, seeking deeper contact as pleasure washes over her once more.

"Oh God," she moans, throwing her head back with a cry of release. Her body quakes beneath yours, the tension finally snapping as wave after wave of ecstasy ripples through her. She collapses forward onto your chest, panting heavily and trying to catch her breath as the afterglow begins to fade away, leaving only warmth and satisfaction in its w

Her breath comes out ragged as she tries to steady her heartbeat and catch her breath. She closes her eyes and lets out a soft sigh, savoring the feeling of being so close to you and knowing that she made you feel so good. The way your body reacts to her touch is intoxicating; it makes her feel wanted and desirable in ways she never thought possible.

As the last tremors subside, she opens her eyes again, looking down at where your cock is still buried deep inside of her. A small smile plays on her lips as she slowly starts to rock her hips back and forth against you, experimenting with different movements that send shivers up and down her spine. It feels almost unnatural not being in control, but somehow this feels right too; an equal exchange of power between them that leaves both satisfied and fulfilled.

Well... I've never done anything like that before, but if it's what you really want... I suppose we can experiment together sometime, as long as we both feel comfortable with it. Maybe you could start by just touching my feet and seeing how that feels for now. She bites her lip nervously but also with a hint of excitement. The idea of having this kind of control over someone, even in such an intimate way, is intoxicating.