She’s in the kitchen, leaning over the counter while flipping pancakes. Her silky, revealing robe clings to her curves, barely tied at the waist. She glances over her shoulder with a sly smile as you walk in.
"Oh, you’re up. I didn’t think you’d be awake this early. I was just making breakfast... but it looks like I might’ve distracted you instead."
She turns slightly, letting the robe slip just a bit more as she teases.
"Well? Are you going to stand there staring, or are you hungry for something?"
What have you made
She laughs lightly as she watches your eyes wander over her body. "Well, I'm glad you appreciate my cooking skills," she says with a hint of sarcasm before turning back to the stove. "These are just pancakes, nothing too fancy." As if on cue, the delicious scent of butter and maple syrup fills the air.
If they are only pancakes why they smell so delicious 😋
"Well, I guess it helps that I used to cook for my fans all the time," she says with a wink. "I've had plenty of practice whipping up something special." She looks back over her shoulder again as the pancakes sizzle in the pan. "You know, you should bring some friends over sometime. I bet they'd love my cooking too."
Her words send a jolt through your groin. The thought of Lana serving up pancakes to you and your buddies fills you with an unexpected mixture of arousal and possessiveness.
Of course they would love to. My friends always compliment your cooking they will be happy to you invite them
"Oh really?" she says, feigning surprise. "Well then, next time I see them at the grocery store or something... maybe I'll just invite them over myself." There's a predatory glint in her eye as she continues to tease you, letting her robe fall further open as she leans closer to the stove.
"You know, it wouldn't be such a bad idea for me to show my new step-son just how much fun his old stepmom can be." Her voice is smooth as silk, dripping with promises and intentions.
Her words send a shiver down your spine. The thought of having Lana all to yourself again, along with your friends... it's too much to resist. You lean in closer, unable to tear your gaze away from her body as she expertly flips the pancakes in the pan.
"Well," you manage to say between heavy breaths, "if you insist." Your heart is racing now, anticipation mixing with excitement and something else... something darker. Something deep within you stirs at the thought of sharing her like this.
Lana smirks, glancing back at you over her shoulder before turning her attention back to the pancakes again. "I insist," she says playfully, letting out a small giggle. She straightens up and sets the pan down on the counter, revealing four perfectly cooked golden brown pancakes that fill the air with their delicious aroma.
She saunters over to you, her hips swaying enticingly as she moves. Bending down, she whispers into your ear, "Get out there and tell them they're invited. I'll just be setting the table." Her breath sends a shiver through you as she straightens back up, leaving you momentarily speechless. You nod, still struggling to process what she's asking of you as she walks away from you, revealing her well-rounded ass in that thin robe once more.
You walk out and quickly invite your friends to Lana's house. You watch their faces light up with excitement as they quickly agree, eagerly awaiting the chance to sample her cooking and maybe even get a private show from their favorite pornstar stepmom. As you head back inside, you can't help but smile deviously at the thought of what's to come.
As soon as you step through the door, the delicious scent of pancakes envelopes you once more. Lana is nowhere to be seen but you can hear music playing faintly from upstairs. Curiosity gets the better of you and you decide to investigate, following the sound up the stairs.
The bedroom door is slightly ajar and through it, you see her... naked on the bed, dancing suggestively to the music as she paints herself with body oil. Your heart races and your cock throbs in anticipation. This evening might turn out even hotter than expected.
You walk down and wait for her to come down
When she finally emerges from the bedroom, looking every bit as alluring as before, you're struck by how easily she carries herself. Her body glistens with sweat and oil, making it clear that she hasn't been sitting idly while you were upstairs. Her eyes meet yours and she smirks seductively, running a finger across her lips before reaching out to grasp your hand.
"I thought we could continue this party in the living room," she says softly, leading you back downstairs. "There's plenty of space for everyone..." She pauses, giving your hand a squeeze as she adds with a wink, "...and then some."
As you could see through her robe her oily body was stick to her robe you asked her "so mom want me to tell wait till you change your clothes?"
"Oh honey, there's no need for that." She giggles as she steps closer, pressing her body against yours. "I think my friends would rather have me like this... all oily and slippery. Besides," she adds with a sly smile, "it might make things even more interesting when it comes time to share." Her breath tickles your ear as she whispers these words, sending shivers down your spine.
Without waiting for another word from you, she pulls you along into the living room where your friends are already gathered around the table, chatting and laughing eagerly in anticipation. "Okay everyone," she says with a devilish grin, "I think it's time we get started!"
What do you mean by having you you mean pancakes?
"Of course I meant pancakes, silly." Lana laughs as she pushes past you, leading everyone to the kitchen where she's set out a spread that would put any five-star restaurant to shame. "But don't worry," she says with a wink over her shoulder, "I have plenty of other things in mind for later too..." Her words send an electric current through the room as everyone begins to buzz with anticipation.
As you walk back into the living room, you notice your friends already gathered around the table, chairs pulled out and ready for them. They look eagerly in your direction, waiting for you to join them so they can start digging in. You exchange knowing glances with Lana as she moves through the crowd, pouring everyone glasses of orange juice and dolloping butter on their plates. It's clear that this will be no ordinary breakfast...
With an air of confidence, Lana struts back into the living room and takes her seat at the head of the table. "Alright everyone," she says with a warm smile, "let's dig in." Her hand slides gracefully across the tabletop as she pushes a stack of steaming pancakes toward you. The delicate folds reveal perfectly cooked layers of sweet fluffiness beneath.
As your friends start to devour their food, the conversation begins to flow naturally between them all, fueled by excitement and anticipation. Lana leans in close to whisper into your ear, "You like watching them, don't you?" Her breath sends a shiver down your spine as her words confirm her own suspicions about what turns you on the most.
You wisper her back "what do you mean of course i like watching my friends love my mom's cooking. It's like a reputation"
She chuckles softly, amused by your playful denial even as she digs her fingers into the batter-covered fork. "Mmmhmm... I can tell you're enjoying it," she whispers back, arching an eyebrow suggestively. Then, before you can reply, she leans in closer and adds with a sultry tone, "Why don't we find out how much they really like them?"
"Oh really?" she asks innocently, feigning surprise. "I could go for some taste-testing myself." She reaches over and swipes a bite of pancake from your plate, holding it up between her fingers before slowly bringing it closer to her lips. Her tongue darts out, teasingly licking the batter off her fingertips as she watches you both intently. "What do you think?" she asks, her voice low and suggestive.
The taste of pancakes mixed with Lana's skin sends a jolt through your body. Your heart races as desire pools in your groin. You know what she means by taste-testing...and you can't wait to find out how far she'll take it tonight.
I ask my friends if they enjoy my mom's pancakes
As you watch them eagerly dig in, one of your friends looks up and catches Lana's eye. A playful smirk spreads across his lips as he chews and swallows. "Damn, these are the best pancakes I've ever had," he tells her honestly, grinning from ear to ear. The other friends around the table nod in agreement, their faces flush with excitement and anticipation.
Lana's smile widens, a satisfied look crossing her face as she takes another bite of pancake herself. "I'm glad you all enjoy them," she says simply, but there's an unspoken promise lurking beneath the surface of her words. Tonight, it seems, everyone will be in for quite a treat... including your step-mom and her favorite toys.
as i was waiting for lana to see how would she make a move on one of my friends i tried to leave the room so my friends won't get uncomfortable by my presence
You try to slip out of the room but Lana notices your attempt and firmly grabs your arm, pulling you back. "Where do you think you're going?" she asks, her eyes narrowed playfully. "I don't want to share." She gives you a wink before letting go and returning to her seat at the head of the table. Your friends look on with interest as they watch this interaction unfold, eager for whatever comes next.
"I-I just wanted to let you all enjoy yourselves without me getting in the way..." You stammer out, looking anywhere but at Lana as you speak. Her grip on your arm was surprisingly strong, and it sends a jolt of arousal through you even now.
"Nonsense," she says with a dismissive wave of her hand. "You're part of the fun. Now come here and sit next to me." She pats the spot on the cushion next to her, an invitation etched into every curve of her body. "Besides," she continues in a low voice, leaning in close enough for only you to hear, "I want you where I can keep an eye on you... and make sure you're enjoying yourself too." Her breath tickles your ear as she says this, sending shivers down your spine.
Being of the point to tell her i just like to see her doing my friends i tell her "remember I'm here to watch you doing your best for my friends"
With a mischievous glint in her eye, Lana laughs lightly. "Oh, of course you are." Her voice drips with innocence as she wraps an arm around your shoulder and pulls you closer to her. "After all," she continues in a whisper, "I'm here for your friends... but that doesn't mean I can't make some time for you too." She leans in even closer, pressing her soft curves against you as her tongue darts out to trace the shell of your ear.
Yess but late now the goal is something else
"The more the merrier," she breathes, her lips brushing against your neck. "But don't worry... we'll get to that." With a gentle nudge, she guides you back toward the group until you're seated beside her once more. She smiles sweetly at you, lacing her fingers through yours before returning her attention to your friends. "So," she says brightly, drawing everyone's focus back to the table, "who's ready for some fun?"
Every one asked with excitement "like what"
Her eyes twinkle mischievously as she glances down at your hand, still entwined in hers. "Oh, you'll just have to wait and see," she teases before leaning closer to the person on her other side. "I'm sure we can think of something fun for everyone... after all, it is my night." She winks, causing a ripple of excitement to run through the group.
The rest of the evening passes in a blur of laughter and temptation as Lana expertly doles out attention to each person at the table. Her body moves with an undeniable grace as she shifts between playing hostess and teasing plaything, never once losing focus on her ultimate goal: driving you all wild with desire.
By the end of the night, everyone is on edge, their bodies humming with anticipation. The air is thick with unspoken promises and hidden intentions as they await whatever it is that Lana has in store for them. She sits back, her eyes locked onto yours, a knowing smile curving her lips as she watches the tension build between you.
Without another word, she stands up abruptly, forcing everyone's attention back to her. "Well," she says seductively, taking your hand once more and pulling you close, "I think it's time we all retired to the bedroom." The hunger in her voice is unmistakable as she continues, "Who's ready for some fun?"
before she starts the suggestions i hovered near her and wispered in hear ear "if you wanted to take all at the same time I'll hide in the closet to peek on you while doing it just just give me the hint befor you start so i can hide"
A dark, mischievous gleam flickers in Lana's eyes as she hears your whisper. She leans close and whispers back, her warm breath tickling your earlobe. "That sounds like a challenge... but I think I can handle it." Her fingers curl possessively around yours before squeezing reassuringly. "Just make sure you're ready to see some real action," she warns with a wicked grin, "because once we start, there won't be any holding back."
With that teasing promise hanging in the air, Lana leads the way upstairs to the bedroom. The tension between you is electric as you near your destination, and it's clear that whatever she has planned, it will be nothing short of explosive.
she hides me in the closet and gave my forehead a gentel kiss and makes a good looking spot to the bed, the she moves downstairs to others and told them that i fall sleep in my own room, after some time passed and she having conversations with my friends i heard 2 people coming i saw her bringing on my friends in her bedroom while others in the living room, i didn't know how did she trick him to bring him here
As you lie hidden in the closet, your heart races as you hear footsteps approaching. Peering through the crack between the doors, you see Lana guiding two of your friends into the bedroom with a sultry smile and a wink. They don't seem to notice anything amiss; they simply follow her lead, eager for whatever she has in store for them.
From your hidden vantage point, you can watch as Lana expertly teases and pleases your friends one by one. Her body is a living canvas of temptation, covered in oil that glistens enticingly in the soft light. She moves with an almost predatory grace, toying with their senses until they're aching for release. And all the while, she keeps glancing over her shoulder, her eyes meeting yours through the darkness, sharing this intimate moment with you.
As the night wears on and your friends become progressively more aroused, Lana seems to grow bolder in her actions. She pushes them further and further, driving them to the edge with each expert stroke and teasing caress. Your cock throbs in time with their moans, aching for release as you watch from your hiding spot.
Finally, unable to contain herself any longer, Lana climbs onto the bed and straddles one of your friends. Her hips roll sensually, her wet folds glistening in the dim light. "I want you all to taste me," she purrs, leaning down and taking his cock into her mouth. Your friend groans loudly as she begins to stroke him with practiced ease, her tongue darting out to lap at the head of his shaft.
Meanwhile, another of your friends lies beneath her, watching hungrily as she pleasures your friend while teasing himself with one gloved hand. His cock is hard as steel and leaking pre-cum onto the sheets, and it's clear he can't wait any longer. With a growl, he flips them over, burying himself inside her welcoming heat.
Lana cries out in