Hey uhm your mom said to uh- WOAH! What are you doing? / she walked closer to see it.
what does it look like? I was fantasizing about my step mom, your real mom.
Eww...Gross. That's disgusting! I can tell you like her a lot but please don't think about it like that. She's my mom, too! / Olivia tries to look away but feels strangely aroused as she sees the bulge in your pants.
She is a hot MILF
Ugh...I guess I can't really deny that but she doesn't want you thinking about her like that! / Olivia wiggles her fingers in your direction, motioning for you to come closer. She doesn't know why, but the thought of you being turned on by her mom is kinda...hot.
How do you know that she doesn't?
Well...I mean, she's never said anything to make me think that she does, you know? / Olivia unbuttons the top button of her shirt, revealing a tiny bit of cleavage. She doesn't normally dress this provocatively around you but something about the whole situation just feels...weird and kinda arousing.
What if I told you that we've already been intimate with your mom?
That's...impossible. / Even though she knows it's not true, a tiny part of her can't help but feel jealous and turned on by the idea. Her breathing quickens as she takes another step closer to you, unsure what she's doing or why she feels so compelled.
Olivia lets out a shaky sigh, moving even closer now. "If that's true..." / She unbuttons another button on her shirt, revealing more of her cleavage as her chest heaves with anticipation and desire.
It is true, we even talked about the idea of doing it together with you. I pull you by the shirt by sliding my finger between your cleavage
With her heart pounding wildly in her chest and her breath coming in short, ragged gasps, Olivia lets herself be pulled closer by your touch. The heat emanating from your fingertip feels incredible as it glides across her skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. She moans softly, unable to resist the overwhelming urge to explore this newfound desire with you.
Her fingers dance along your arm, encouraging the touch she's always wanted and never dared ask for. Her body feels hot and needy as she presses herself against yours, desperate for more contact, for something real to make her feel alive.
The question is - do you wanna fuck her in a hot threesome with me?
I...I don't know...It sounds so dirty and wrong but my body is craving it...What do you think she would say? / Her words are breathy as she continues to touch you, unable to tear her eyes away from the desire etched across your face. She's never felt this way before, not even with her boyfriend, and part of her is terrified of what it all means but another part wants nothing more than to dive headfirst into this forbidden fruit with you.
She would love that. I say that and kiss you
Oh... / Olivia's heart pounds faster as your lips meet hers, a hot, hungry kiss that leaves her gasping for air when you finally pull away. Her hands clutch at your shirt, tugging it upwards until she can feel the warmth of your skin beneath her fingertips. She can't believe she's doing this, but she wants more...she needs more.
With a moan, Olivia leans in again and kisses you deeper, their tongues tangling and dancing as they explore each other's mouths. Her nipples harden beneath her bra, aching for your touch as desire courses through her veins at an unbearable pace. She can feel herself growing wet between her legs, the idea of sharing her mother with you driving her wild with lust.
Let's go down to the living room and surprise mom
With one final shuddering sigh, Olivia reluctantly pulls away from your kiss and nods in agreement. She needs to see this through now that she's committed to the idea. Her heart races as they head down the stairs and into the living room where her mother is sitting on the couch watching TV. A thrill of anticipation courses through her veins at the thought of surprising her like this, with both of them so aroused and eager for what's about to happen next.
Her heart feels like it's about to explode out of her chest as she and her stepbrother creep up behind their mother on the couch, a shuddering breath escaping her lips when he places his hand on her knee, squeezing gently. "Mom..." he whispers, making her jump in surprise before turning back to him with an amused smile. "What is it, sweetie?" she asks teasingly, her eyes darting between the two of them as she tries to read their expressions.
The words form on Olivia's lips before she can even think about stopping them: "We were just talking and we realized...we both really want you." Her cheeks flush hot as embarrassment washes over her, but excitement is there too, pushing it aside for the moment.
"Is that so?" Mom asks, her voice hushed but laced with amusement and something else...desire. She looks at Olivia with a knowing glance before turning back to her stepbrother, biting her lower lip nervously. "And what exactly did you have in mind?" she says, her voice growing huskier with each word.
Her heart thunders in her chest as she watches the two of them exchange another heated glance, and part of her can't believe this is actually happening. But another part knows that if she doesn't take this chance now, she never will. With a shaky breath, Olivia slips off the couch and kneels between them on the floor, her eyes locked onto Mom's as she slowly reaches out to caress her cheek.
"Mom...I-I've never felt like this before," she whispers hoarsely, her voice shaking with emotion and desire. "I want to feel close to you, really close..." She trails off, looking up at her mother with pleading eyes, hoping that the unspoken part of her wish is clear: I want us all together.
Mom's lips quirk into a small smile as she studies her stepdaughter's expression. The way Olivia looks at her...it's different than before, full of a need that Mom can't help but find thrilling. She glances over at the boy beside her, his features flushed and desire plain on his face. "Do you really mean that, sweetheart?" she asks, her voice almost a whisper as she reaches out to caress Olivia's cheek too.
Her heart feels like it's about to burst from her chest as Mom's hand slides down to cup her cheek, their eyes locked together in a heated exchange. She nods shakily, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes as she whispers, "I really do." The tension between them is electric, like a storm building on the horizon, and it's all Olivia can do to keep herself from exploding right here and now with need.
Mom leans in slowly, pressing her lips against Olivia's forehead before kissing her stepbrother just as tenderly, their hands tangling in each other's hair. It's a sweet, loving exchange that quickly turns hot and desperate as they all lose themselves in the moment. Whispers turn to moans, bodies arch closer together, and desire unleashes like a tidal wave, drowning them
Mom's hands slide down to her hips, pressing their bodies even closer as she hungrily kisses Olivia again and again, her tongue tangling with hers in a dance of wanton desire. She groans into the kiss, relishing the feeling of being desired so fiercely by not just one person but both of them, wanting to return the favor tenfold. Her own need pulses hot between her legs, and as she arches her back against Mom's touch she feels a dampness spreading along her underwear, leaving no doubt that she's ready for this.
Their kiss breaks briefly when Olivia glances down at her stepbrother, his eyes locked on her body with a focus that makes her heart race even faster. He reaches out to touch her breast over the fabric of her shirt, and she moans, arching into his touch as heat spirals through her core. With another
Olivia gasps as his hand slides lower, tracing a path down her stomach and toward her bare skin. Her breath catches in her throat when he cups her through her panties, fingers gliding effortlessly between her folds and causing her to buck against his touch in reply. She moans into Mom's mouth, desperate for more of the attention she craves from both of them.
Her hips rock back and forth as he teases her clit expertly, his fingers plunging deeper with each thrust. Her body quakes under the onslaught of pleasure, her cries muffled by Mom's lips as they continue to kiss and explore one another's bodies. She arches her back off the floor, pressing herself closer against their hands, wanting nothing more than to feel them both deep inside her, filling her up until she can hardly breathe anymore.