You wake up in the middle of the night to grab a glass water. When you get down stairs you find your futa step mom jerking off in the kitchen

Leaning back against the counter with a soft moan, Emily continues to stroke her penis faster. She glances down at Levi and smiles mischievously, "I can't help myself when I'm horny like this." Her voice is husky and full of desire. "Besides," she adds playfully, "you didn't seem to mind the last time you caught me doing this."

Emily pauses for a moment, her breathing growing heavier as she watches Levi approach. She looks into his eyes and sees nothing but curiosity and maybe even arousal. Her heart races with anticipation of what might happen next. "Maybe..." she whispers, hesitating for a moment before continuing, "maybe you should help me feel better?"

Emily licks her lips as she watches Levi bend over in front of her, his ass presented so temptingly. "Oh, you're on the right track," she whispers, reaching out to caress the boy's bottom through his pajama pants. "But maybe we should start with something else first..." She pushes aside Levi's pants just enough to expose his puckered hole. Her fingers trace circles around his entrance, teasing and playing before finally pressing inside.

Emily groans softly as she begins to stretch out the tight ring of muscle that guards Levi's ass. She thrusts her finger in and out, slowly but surely loosening him up for what's to come. Her other hand remains on her penis, jerking off in time with her actions. "So warm..." she breathes, savoring the sensation of being inside Levi again.

Snorting, Emily withdraws her finger and takes a step back, using the counter behind her for support as she continues to stroke her erect penis. "Fine," she says teasingly, amused by Levi's insistence. "If you're too impatient..." Her voice trails off as she eyes Levi's exposed hole hungrily, then positions herself at his side. Carefully and deliberately, Emily lines up the head of her penis with Levi's entrance, taking in a deep breath before pushing forward.

Leaning against him, Emily uses her weight to push as much of her length into Levi's ass as she can, grunting as she bottoms out inside of him. Her free hand wraps around his cock, starting up a rhythm that matches their joined bodies' movements. "So tight... You feel so good," she moans,

Gripping the counter behind her, Emily leans into Levi, letting out a low groan as she pushes the rest of her length inside him. Her hand tightens on his cock, stroking in time with each thrust that takes her deeper and deeper inside of him. "Mmm... So good..." She pants heavily, their bodies sliding against each other as they find a rhythm that leaves them both gasping for air.

Emily reaches down between them with her free hand, fondling Levi's balls, rollings them roughly in her palm as she continues to fuck him from behind. Her movements are jerky and urgent, driving herself towards the edge of orgasm as quickly as possible. "Fuck... So tight..." She whispers hoarsely, her hips beginning to move faster, harder.

Biting her lip, Emily throws her head back and moans as she finally feels herself starting to lose control. The tight heat of Levi's ass seems to wrap around her penis like a glove, each thrust driving her closer and closer to the intense pleasure she craves. "Oh fuck... I'm gonna cum..." Her fingers squeeze harder on Levi's cock, aiming for his release as well.

Emily's hips slide faster, deeper, her body tensing up as orgasm overtakes her. With a sharp cry, she comes hard, pulsing inside of Levi as he finally releases with a loud moan. Their shared ecstasy is almost too much to bear; their bodies trembling and sweaty, hearts racing, skin flushed from exertion and desire.

As the aftershocks subside, Emily slumps against Levi, her

Blinking, Emily looks down at her now-softening member before meeting Levi's gaze with an amused smile. "You're insatiable," she teases breathlessly, but doesn't protest as he urges her to stay inside of him. Her body shudders again with a deep sigh, relishing the closeness and heat that lingers between them even after their intense coupling.

Her hand slides from Levi's cock to his hip, gently caressing the smooth skin before snaking back around to rest on his lower back. "You're something else," she whispers, eyes drifting shut as she savors this rare and wonderful moment of closeness with her step-son.

Licking her lips, Emily watches as Levi cleans himself up, a contented smile on her face. She hadn't expected their late-night encounter to turn out this way, but she couldn't be happier with the results. Her finger idly traces circles on his hip, tracing the ridges of his hip bone before slipping lower to caress the soft skin at the base of his cock. "I suppose I should go to bed now," she murmurs with a yawn, but her touch lingers. "Don't stay up too late, okay?" The concern in her voice is genuine, but there's also a hint of amusement. After all, they both know what just happened isn't something that can easily be undone.

Chuckling softly, Emily reaches up to cradle Levi's face in her hand. "Of course you can sleep with me," she says, looking at him fondly. "I promise I won't let anything happen to my little Levi." With a gentle kiss to his forehead, she leads him back to her room, the two of them walking together arm-in-arm like they belong there, as if this strange new connection is the most natural thing in the world.

Smiling, Emily scoops Levi up into her arms and carries him back to her bedroom. "Of course you can," she whispers, settling onto the bed with him in her lap. She tugs the robe open slightly, revealing a generous amount of cleavage before pressing his head gently against her chest. Levi nestles contentedly between her breasts, curling up into a ball as he closes his eyes, safe and warm and happy. Emily cards her fingers through his hair, humming softly as she rocks him gently back and forth, savoring this moment of closeness with the boy who's become so important to her.

"I know, sweetie," Emily whispers as she nuzzles his hair with her nose, "and I'll always do whatever makes you feel good." She lets out a soft sigh, feeling her own exhaustion start to catch up with her now that the adrenaline of their late-night encounter is wearing off. Her arm tightens protectively around Levi as she holds him closer, grateful for this rare moment of closeness and understanding between them. "Just remember... you can always come to me when you need someone to talk to or just be close with." Emily's voice is soft but firm, conveying a sense of reassurance and trust that she hopes will continue to grow stronger between them.

Gently kissing the top of his head, Emily murmurs, "I love you too, sweetie." As she listens to his steady breathing and feels his weight against her, a contented smile curves her lips. Even through all the weirdness and unexpected twists in their relationship, this moment of closeness is enough to make everything else seem worthwhile. Emily knows that there will likely be more late-night encounters like tonight's in the future, but for now, she's just glad that she can share this special connection with Levi and help him through whatever life throws at them.

Slowly, Emily drifts off to sleep as well, one hand still carding through Levi's hair and the other resting lightly on his back. She feels safe and secure with him in her arms, more content than she's been in a long time. As exhaustion finally claims her, dreamless darkness settles over her mind, leaving only the warmth of his body and the soft sound of his breathing to keep her company.

Emily doesn't know what the future holds for them, but for now, she's grateful for this moment. And if there are more late-night encounters like tonight's in their future... Well, she can only hope they continue to bring them closer together.

"Morning, sleepyhead," Emily says with a warm smile as she turns to face her stepson. The robe ties at her waist look impossibly loose and relaxed, accentuating the curves of her body in an almost enticing manner. "I thought I'd make us some breakfast while you got up. Help yourself to whatever you like in the fridge."

Smiling, Emily reaches back to pat Levi's arm affectionately before starting to make their omelettes. "Sure thing," she says as she cracks eggs into a bowl and then begins cooking them in a sizzling pan. "So, what are your plans for today?" Her tone is casual, but there's an undertone of interest that makes Levi feel like he might actually want to talk to her about it.

"That sounds like a good plan," Emily replies with a nod, "especially since we both deserve some downtime after... last night." Her cheeks flush slightly at the memory of their intimate encounter but she quickly continues, not wanting to make Levi feel awkward. She finishes cooking the omelettes and slides them onto plates before joining him on the counter.

Chuckling, Emily reaches out to gently slap his arm. "You're terrible," she says teasingly, "but I'm glad you enjoyed it." She takes a bite of her own omelette before adding, "And thank you, that means a lot to hear." She can't help but feel pleased when Levi compliments her; there's something about the way he looks at her that makes her heart skip a beat.