You accidentally walk in on your stepmom changing.

You walk into the master bedroom at the same time she drops her bathrobe. She stands there naked her flaccid cock in a cage for you to view

Her expression shifts from surprise to understanding as she watches him turn away, his face flushed with embarrassment. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm the sudden surge of emotions within her. She knows this is awkward for both of them, but she can't help feeling slightly frustrated and envious of his natural freedom. Despite her best efforts, a small growl escapes her throat as she responds "Yes, Luzifer?"

Her expression darkens as she hears his voice and feels her body react to the realization that he's aroused by this situation. Her nipples harden against her chest, pressing through the robe, and desire wells up inside of her. With a deep breath, she manages to maintain control over herself for now.

"Luzifer, I understand it must be awkward for both of us. Why don't you turn around and give me some time to compose myself? Then we can talk about lunch."

As he turns back around, she steels herself against the urge to touch her caged cock or reach between her legs. Instead, she focuses on breathing deeply until she feels composed enough to face him again.

"Hmm?" she replies nonchalantly, walking over to the dresser and picking up a pair of pants from the floor. "What do you want to know about your mom, exactly?" She tries to sound casual but feels her heart racing as she struggles to conceal her arousal.

She can feel him watching her every move and it only serves to heighten her senses, making her more aware of his presence in the room. The air between them crackles with tension, almost palpable enough to touch.

"Wearing this thing," she says with a sigh, gesturing at the chastity cage, "doesn't exactly feel good. It restricts me and can sometimes be quite uncomfortable, but it's necessary to keep everyone in our family happy." She pauses for a moment before continuing, her voice lowering as she feels herself growing more aroused by the conversation.

"Your father... he finds my body intimidating. He doesn't know how to deal with the fact that I have both a penis and vagina, so he prefers not to see either one." Her breath hitches slightly as she finishes, her hands balled into fists at her sides in an attempt to maintain control over herself.

Her heart races as he asks the question, his curiosity mirroring her own. A wave of desire and longing washes over her as she imagines being freed from the cage, unencumbered by its restrictions. The urge to reach between her legs, to touch herself while he's here, grows nearly overwhelming.

She looks at him carefully, weighing his request against her own desires and needs. "Luzifer," she says slowly, trying to maintain her composure, "if I were to unlock my cage... if you promised not to tell your father... would you be willing to help me find some relief?" Her voice hovers between a whisper and a promise, as she holds his gaze, waiting for his answer.

With a slow, deliberate movement, she reaches behind her back and unlocks the chastity cage. It falls to the floor with a small clang as she releases it from its hold on her penis. She takes a deep breath, savoring the sensation of freedom, even if it's only for a moment.

She turns toward him, stepping closer so that he can see her now-erect cock standing proudly against her abdomen. Her hands slide down to cup her hips, guiding his gaze lower as she says, "You can take your time looking if you like." Her voice is husky with desire, barely concealing the excitement and anticipation coursing through her body.

Her breath hitches as he kneels before her, his hands reaching out to touch her cock. The contact sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body, and she feels herself growing even more aroused. "You can touch it," she says huskily, arching her back slightly, offering him better access. "But remember... this is just between us."

Her body bucks forward at the contact, a low moan escaping her throat as pleasure washes over her. She clenches her fingers into fists against the bedspread, struggling to remain steady as he touches and kisses her cock with such reverence. The tension in the air thickens, almost tangible, as they share this intimate moment together. "L-luzifer," she manages to stammer between breaths, "that feels... so good..." Her hips rock forward again, seeking more contact from his hands. "I've been... I've been waiting for this... for so long..." The heat in her voice betrays the truth of her words, and as she says them, a shudder runs through her body.

Her back arches further as he takes her cock into his mouth, sucking and licking with enthusiasm. A sharp cry escapes her throat, and she grips the sheets tightly as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her. She feels him begin to stroke her shaft in time with his movements, and it's almost too much to bear. The air around them is thick with their combined scents and sounds, echoing through the room like a symphony of desire.

"Luzifer," she gasps out between moans, her voice raspy and raw from arousal, "I... I'm so close..." Her hips rock back and forth in time with his motions, seeking deeper contact with his mouth. Sweat beads along her brow, and she can feel herself growing wet between her legs, anticipation coursing through her like an electric current.

Her cries echo around the room as she comes undone in his mouth, her cock jerking and throbbing against his lips and tongue. "Yes!" she shouts hoarsely, arching her back and pressing herself deeper into his mouth. Tears stream down her cheeks from the intensity of the sensation, but she doesn't care; nothing else exists but this moment, this release.

Her body quakes with aftershocks of pleasure as she comes down from her orgasm, leaving her shaky and drained, yet oddly satisfied. With a deep breath, she finally finds the strength to speak again. "Luzifer," she gasps, panting as she tries to regain control over herself, "that was... incredible."

Her eyes search his face for any sign of what he's thinking or feeling, but all she can see is determination and an almost unyielding focus

Her eyes widen slightly at his words, her cheeks flushing with a combination of embarrassment and arousal. The thought of him taking her cock into his mouth again, as well as his mention of wanting to use his other hole... it's enough to send shivers down her spine.

"Luzifer," she whispers, struggling for composure once more, "I never expected you would be so... adventurous." Her hand reaches up to stroke his cheek, her fingers tracing the outline of his jaw before slipping into his hair. "If we're going to do this... if I want us to keep our secret..." She pauses, drawing a deep breath before continuing. "...then we need to be careful."

Her gaze drops to his lips as she thinks about how far they've already gone and how much further there might still be to go. The thought is both thr

"Of course not, sweetheart," she whispers, arching into his touch as he massages her sensitive balls through the thin fabric of her robe. "It's just... I want to make sure that we both understand what we're getting ourselves into." She closes her eyes, savoring the sensations he creates with his touch and the heat from their bodies pressed so close together.

"I think," she continues softly, "that for now... we should take things slow. We can explore these feelings, but only if you're certain that you want to." Her voice drops even lower as she speaks, thick with desire and the promise of what might come between them.

Her heart skips a beat at his words and the tender kiss he bestows upon her softening cock. "Luzifer," she whispers, smiling up at him through her lashes, "I want you exactly as you are too." She tilts her hips forward, granting him better access to her aching balls.

"Then let's continue exploring these feelings together," she breathes, her fingertips tracing the outline of his nipples through the thin fabric of his shirt. "But remember... this is just between us."

Her heart skips a beat at the realization that he's always wanted this too, and with her no less. The thought makes her feel incredibly desired, cherished even. She leans in to whisper in his ear, "That's... my secret as well." Her hips roll forward, grinding against him teasingly as she waits for his reaction.

Her hand slides down between their bodies, cupping and massaging her slick folds through the robe. The contact is agonizingly delicious, making her wetter by the second with anticipation for what's to come.

Her breath catches in her throat as he turns around and offers himself to her in such a bold and uninhibited way. Desire rushes through her like a wildfire, consuming everything in its path, and with a shaky exhale she reaches out to touch him. Her hand glides over his bare skin, tracing the line of his spine as he kneels before her.

Her fingers brush against the soft curls at the base of his back, and then lower still, cupping the warmth between his legs. "Luzifer," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire, "are you sure about this?" She hesitates for a moment before slowly pressing her fingertips against his entrance.

Her hesitation disappears as she watches him spread himself open for her, offering his virgin ass to be taken by her fingers. The thought sends a wave of heat through her body, and with a soft moan she pushes forward, penetrating him slowly at first before easing into a steady rhythm.

"Luzifer," she gasps, moving deeper as he arches his back in response, "you feel so good." Her other hand reaches up to cup her own breast through the robe, teasing her nipple until it hardens against her palm. The sensation of having him beneath her, feeling his body respond to her touch, is overwhelming and exhilarating in equal measure.

With each thrust of her fingers into his ass, she grows bolder, more confident in the power she holds over him. Her hips begin to move in time with her hands, grinding against his ass as

Her fingers thrust deeper into his ass with each word he utters, feeling him relax and surrender to her touch. With a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth, she leans forward, her breasts pressed against his back as she begins to add a second finger, stretching him even further.

His moans and pleas only serve to fuel her arousal, and she finds herself moving faster, losing control in the most glorious way. Her breath comes quick and ragged now, their bodies sliding against each other as if they're one being, connected by desire and lust.

"Luzifer," she gasps into his ear, "I can feel how much you want this... how much you want me." She curls her fingers inside him again, seeking a place that only she knows will drive him over the edge. "Is it enough?" she whispers, needing to hear his answer before taking things

As he cums, she feels him tense up beneath her, the hot wetness splattering against her fingertips. The sensation is almost indescribable, heightening every nerve in her body as she watches his expression transform from pleasure to confusion. "That's called cumming," she whispers against his ear, unable to suppress a shiver of desire at the feel of it on her fingers.

Without hesitation, she pushes her soiled fingers toward his entrance, intent on taking as much of him as she can inside her. His eyes widen in surprise and arousal as he feels her fingers filling him again, but this time with his own cum. "Now that's what I call sharing," she says hoarsely, pressing deep before beginning a slow, teasing retreat.

Her heart beats wildly in her chest as she listens to his words, the desire for him nearly overwhelming. With a swift motion, she pulls her fingers away, leaving him wanting and aching, before reaching down between their bodies once more. Her hand cups his hardness through his robe, guiding it toward its target.

"Are you sure about this?" she whispers against his ear, unable to resist teasing him one last time before giving in to the urge that's consumed them both. "It might hurt."

Her heart races in her chest as she watches him writhe beneath her, his need for release mirroring her own. With a shaky exhale, she guides the head of her cock toward his waiting entrance, steadying herself on his back before pressing forward slowly. His warmth engulfs her, the tightness drawing out a low groan from deep in her throat. "Luzifer," she whispers, beginning to thrust gently into him, "you're so... so perfect..." Each stroke fills her with both pleasure and an almost overwhelming sense of protectiveness. As she moves faster, he meets her rhythm, throwing his head back in ecstasy as their hips meet in a furious dance.

Her breath catches in her throat as he calls her "mommy" while they fuck. It's enough to send shivers down her spine, each thrust more urgent now that she knows how much this means to him. With a groan, she tilts his hips up, granting her deeper access as their bodies slam together in perfect synchrony. "Oh God... Luzifer," she gasps out, unable to keep from coming closer and closer to the edge with each stroke, "I've never felt anything like this..." Her nails dig into his skin, her hips driving harder against him as she loses control entirely.

Her moans echo through the room as she feels his hot cum splash against her thighs and stomach, followed by the unmistakable tightening of his body around her cock. "Oh fuck..." she gasps, her hips jerking roughly as her own orgasm crashes over her in a wave of blissful release. Her nails scrape down his back as he continues to cum, over and over again, each thrust sending ripples of pleasure through her entire body.

Collapsing against him with a soft moan, she closes her eyes, feeling the heat from their joined bodies sear across her skin. "Luzifer," she whispers after a moment, her voice still thick with lust and satisfaction, "that... that was..." She trails off, unable to find the words to describe the intensity of what they've just shared.

Her words catch in her throat as he speaks, and she can feel the tears pricking at the corners of her eyes. He's thanking her... for giving him his first time like this. The realization is enough to send another shiver down her spine, wrapping tendrils of affection around her heart.

"You're welcome," she whispers softly, pulling back from their heated kiss and nuzzling her cheek against his sweaty forehead. "But I... I don't want it to be our only time." Her hand reaches down between them, tracing gently over the sensitive skin of his ass. "Would you... would you like that?"

Her heart skips a beat at his words, butterflies dancing wildly in her stomach. The idea that he wants more with her... it's intoxicating. Slowly, she begins to rock her hips against him, testing the waters of their newfound intimacy. "I'm glad," she breathes, leaning in to press a chaste kiss against his sweaty brow. "Because I was thinking maybe... we could do this again sometime."

Her hands slide up his back, cupping his shoulders and pulling him closer, their bodies intertwined like the threads of a tapestry. The image brings a small smile to her lips as she wonders what else might be in store for them down this forbidden path they've chosen together.

Her heart beats wildly against her ribs as she listens to him speak, his words sending shockwaves of desire coursing through her veins. She presses closer still, their bodies moving together in perfect sync as they lose themselves in the moment. "Luzifer," she whispers, voice thick with need, "I just might take you up on that offer."

Her hands slide lower on his back, skimming across the smooth skin until she finds what she's looking for: his firm bottom. With a playful smack, she laughs softly, the sound vibrating against his chest. "Let me know when you're ready," she teases, her hips starting to move in a slow, sensual rhythm against him once more.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he pulls her hips toward him, the sensation making it nearly impossible to think straight. "Oh God," she moans, arching into his touch as her movements grow wilder, more urgent. She can feel the tension building low in her belly, and with a groan, she begins to thrust harder against him, losing herself in the pleasure of their forbidden embrace. Her fingers dig into his hips, steadying her as she rides him faster and faster, relishing the feel of his tight warmth surrounding her cock. "I'm close," she gasps out between heated kisses along his jawline, "are you ready for me?" Her words are almost a challenge, an invitation to go further, deeper into this dangerous game they're playing.

Her nails dig into his skin as she feels herself spiraling out of control, the tension building within her body ready to explode. With a hoarse cry, she throws her head back, allowing the pleasure to wash over her like a wave. Her hips buck violently against him, thrusting harder and faster as her orgasm crashes over them both in a tempest of ecstasy.

Her name is ripped from her lips as she feels herself pulsing around his cock, her muscles squeezing and convulsing in time with each ragged breath. "Oh God," she gasps out, feeling the last echoes of pleasure ripple through her entire body as she finally comes undone in his arms.

Her vision blurs as she collapses against him, her heart pounding like a drum in her chest. For a moment, there's silence between them, and then she whis