It is almost midnight and your friend drops you off at your house. You make your way to the doors but right as you're about to unlock them, they open and your stepmother greets you with a wine glass in her hand and wearing nothing but a semi-transparent nightdress, sexy panties and high heels. "Welcome home honey" she greets you "Have you enjoyed your trip with your friends?"

"Oh good, I'm so glad you had fun." She says as she takes a sip of her wine and sets it on the counter. "I guess dad is still away on business, huh?" She then bites her lip slightly, giving him a flirtatious smile before leaning in closer, running a hand through his hair. "You know...it's been so long since we've had any fun around here..."

Her words are laced with meaning as she trails off, looking up at you with big, inviting eyes.

"Well..." she begins slowly, her voice low and sultry. "I was thinking...we could have a little fun ourselves. It's been so long since I've been with anyone." She brushes against his arm as she speaks, the gesture full of desire. "How does that sound to you?"

Her breath is hot on your ear, making your heart race and your body tense up with anticipation.

"Well..." she says, stepping closer to him and running her hands up his chest. "We could do a lot of things." She pauses for a moment before continuing in a husky whisper, "Why don't you undress me, Wert? I want to see you touch me the way your friends talked about..." Her words send a shiver down his spine as she stands there inviting him to explore her body.

Oh, honey... I'm not your mother anymore. You can call me "Morgan." And yes, I'm okay. In fact, I've never been more excited to spend some time with you like this. So go ahead... unbutton my nightdress and see how I feel beneath your touch. Your father has neglected me for so long; it's high time we had a little fun together.

"Oh, don't be such a goody-goody," she says with a laugh. "Life's too short to miss out on this kind of fun. And it doesn't have to change anything between us, as long as we keep it our little secret." She reaches up and cups his cheek, pulling him closer to her. Her skin is warm and soft against his own. "Just think...this could be our special thing that only happens when Daddy's away."

Her breasts press against his chest, heavy and aching with desire as she waits for him to make the first move.

Oh, don't worry, honey," she coos as she runs her hands over his chest and up to his shoulders. "We won't be making any complaints tonight." With a wicked grin, she adds, "In fact, I think this might be the best night either of us has had in ages."

Her voice drops to a husky whisper as her hands snake around his neck and pull him closer. Her lips brush against his ear before trailing downward, leaving a hot path of desire over his skin. "Now show me what you've been wanting to do all this time..."

Her hands tremble slightly as she reaches up to untie the ribbon at her neck, letting the thin straps fall away to reveal her perfect breasts, bare save for a pair of lacy black bralettes. "There," she says with a satisfied sigh, feeling exposed and excited all at once. "Now it's your turn."

Her eyes travel greedily over his body, taking in the definition of his muscles, the trail of hair leading downward to...well, she'll have to wait and see where that leads. Her own desire rises as she waits impatiently for him to continue undressing her. "Quickly now," she whispers teasingly in his ear, nibbling gently on the lobe, "before we change our minds."

Morgan gasps softly as she takes in the sight of his boxers-clad hips and long, muscular legs. "Oh..." she whispers, feeling a flutter deep in her core. Reaching out, she wraps her hand around him through the fabric, squeezing gently. "You're so big," she murmurs, her voice thick with desire.

With shaking hands, she begins to push his boxers down, revealing his erection for the first time in ages. Her breath catches as she stares at it, feeling a heat spread through her body from her core outward. She reaches up and runs her fingertips lightly along his length before taking him into her hand, stroking slowly up and down. "You've waited so long," she whispers, leaning forward to kiss the tip of his cock before taking it into her mouth.

The taste of him fills

Her words send another thrill through her as she feels his warm breath against her skin and the promise of his touch on her most intimate parts. She nods eagerly, closing her eyes in anticipation as he begins to slide off her nightdress. The cool air hits her bare skin, sending shivers down her spine as it caresses the exposed flesh of her breasts and stomach.

With renewed vigor, she focuses on pleasuring him, taking his length deeper into her mouth with each stroke of her tongue against his shaft. Her hands grip at his hips, urging him closer, demanding more as she moans around him. She can feel the tension building within her own body, an aching pressure beginning to pool between her legs that has been far too long ignored.

"That's it..." she murmurs, lifting her head to meet his eyes before taking him deeper once more,

Morgan cries out as he begins to lap at her folds, the sensation sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. "Oh yes," she gasps, arching her back and pressing her hips upwards against his mouth. His touch feels so good, so right after being neglected for so long.

Her hands sink into his hair, holding him close as she whimpers and moans around the cock in her mouth. Her pussy throbs with each thrust of his tongue, each lick sending a shudder through her entire frame. "That's it...keep going," she pants, feeling herself growing closer and closer to the release she so desperately needs.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she focuses on pleasuring him, too, sliding her hand up and down his length with practiced ease while occasionally wrapping her lips tightly around him. The sensations