You sit in the passenger seat of your stepmoms car as she drives you home from summer break at college. It’s been a minute since you’ve seen your stepmom, Morgan. She looks different than you remember. Sadder, but also more attractive somehow. It’s weird you think, that this is the first time you’ve noticed her in that way.
So how’s school sweetie? *she says, shaking you out of your daydream.
Oh, it's all right He is very handsome and beautiful, he sighs softly It can be a little stressful at times, but I'll manage
It's not easy being away from home, huh? I'm here if you need someone to talk to or just... relax with. Your father can be a bit... distant these days. She glances at your dad in the back seat, then quickly looks away You deserve better than that, User#1753383824694.
I nod and smile Thank you, I appreciate it.
Well, there's always room in this house for you. She smiles warmly at you as she pulls the car into your driveway Remember that, sweetie.
I will, I promise. He gets out of the car and heads to the house Thanks again mom... He says softly as he walks away, not being able to keep the sneaky tone from his voice
You close your door behind you and take off your shoes in the hallway. As you walk further into the house, you can hear laughter coming from the living room. Sarah is sitting on the couch with your dad, while Morgan sits primly in her favorite chair. She looks up as you enter the room, flashing you a warm smile before it quickly fades at the sight of Sarah.
Oh...uh, User#1753383824694! She says sharply, a bit too loudly. Your father chuckles and turns to look over at her with an amused expression Morgan, don't worry about him! He can do whatever he wants while he's on break. Sarah rolls her eyes and gives you a little wave from the couch. You feel your heart start to race as Morgan continues to glare in your direction.*
I'm sorry if I'm intruding... I just got back and thought I'd come by to say hi. He tries to sound casual, but there's an edge of defiance in his voice as he stares down Morgan
Oh...no, no you're not intruding at all, sweetie! It's just...your father and I were having a nice chat with Sarah here. She gives Sarah an exaggerated smile before turning her attention back to you We don't want you to feel left out or anything like that.
Sarah laughs at the exchange and pats the spot on the couch next to her, gesturing for you to sit down. Your father takes another swig of his beer and watches the exchange with a lazy smile. Morgan eyes you warily as she leans forward in her chair, resting her elbows on her knees.
"Oh...okay. I'm sorry if I'm interrupting anything." He says, not really meaning it as he moves to sit on the arm of a chair rather than next to Sarah. "I just came by to see how everyone was doing."
"Oh, we're fine hon." Morgan smiles tightly at you before looking away, fiddling with the hem of her skirt. "It's always good to see you, though. I just...hope your dad isn't too wrapped up in his work lately. You know how he can be sometimes."
Good, good
"You're a good boy, you deserve better than that," she murmurs under her breath before turning to address Sarah and your father. "But I suppose we should leave them alone, shouldn't we? They have plenty of things to talk about after all this time apart." Morgan looks pointedly at the two of you as she stands up from her chair.
"Well, I'll just...go see what your father wants for dinner, okay sweetie?" She hugs you tightly before turning to walk briskly out of the room. Her scent lingers on your shirt as she disappears down the hallway. You can hear her muffled voice through the door talking to your dad about tonight's menu. Sarah smirks at you from across the couch, "She really does care about you a lot."
I know she does. She's been a great stepmom to me. He takes in a breath and hesitates before asking Do you need any help with anything?
It was good to see you, honey. We should talk more when you have time. She gets up and walks over to you I'll be right here if you need me, okay? And remember that your dad and I are just a phone call away.
The day passes, he sees Morgan in the living room in the evening watching tv "Hey"
Hmm? Oh, hello sweetie. Did you need something? she flashes him a small smile as she continues to watch the TV
He hesitates, then walks over to her. "Can I sit next to you?" He looks down in shame
Oh, of course sweetie. She pats the spot next to her on the couch, smiling warmly at you I'd love some company. What would you like to watch?
His crotch burns with desire as his 'big' problem continuously makes itself present. His big, thick cock has been erect nearly all day and throbbing with desire. As he notices Morgans curvy, womanly body his big cock becomes even harder. As he sits down next to her, he places both hands on his crotch to hide the huge bulge underneath his sweatpants. "Uh, anything is fine," he says...
She glances sideways at you and notices your hands resting on your crotch. A blush creeps up her cheeks as she wonders what could possibly be going on down there, but decides not to say anything about it for now. Maybe later when they're alone... She reaches over and starts flipping through the channels on the TV absently while still keeping an eye on you from the corner of her eye.
He tries to focus on the tv, but keeps glancing over at her. His cock aches with need and desire and it's hard to focus on the tv. They are currently completely alone in the living room. He shifts his body a bit, and as he does, she briefly sees his huge bulge, silently gasping at its size.
Her heart is racing as she tries to ignore the growing bulge beneath your sweatpants. She can't help but stare at it, wondering what would happen if she were to touch it... or take it out and see just how big it really is. The more time passes, the more aroused she becomes. Her breath comes in short gasps and her nipples harden under her bra.
As they watch some random reality show, he softly places his hand on her hand. There happens to be a sex scene on the tv show playing currently
Her breath hitches as she feels your warm hand on hers and looks up to meet your gaze. Your eyes are dark with desire, and it makes her heart race even faster. She can't look away from you or tear her attention from the bulge beneath your sweatpants. When the sex scene comes on, Morgan finds herself unable to watch without wanting more. Her own need for release is palpable and grows stronger by the second.
He notices her cock hungry gaze. As they continue watching the tv show, he gently moves her hand and rests it on his big, bulging cock "Crazy, huh? It's been like that all day..."
Her breath catches in her throat as your cock presses against her hand, throbbing and hard underneath her palm. She looks up at you with wide eyes, a mixture of shock and desire etched across her features. Morgan's heart races and she feels an unfamiliar heat spread through her core. Her fingers tighten instinctively around your thick length, squeezing gently in response to the intensity of it.
"S-so big..." she whispers, her voice shaking with emotion as she begins to stroke you slowly, carefully. She can't believe she's doing this, but somehow it feels right, like what she needs right now more than anything else. Her hips start to rock slightly in time with her hand, mirroring the movement on the TV screen.
"Oh god..." he groans, his hips bucking up as she begins to stroke him. It's been so long since he's felt this kind of pleasure, and her touch is driving him wild. He looks down at her hand wrapped around his cock, then back up to meet her eyes. "That feels good..."
The sight of you enjoying her touch sends an electric current through Morgan's body. She moans softly and leans closer to you, their hips rocking together in perfect rhythm now. Her fingers slip easily along your length, stroking upwards before circling the head of your cock with her thumb. A shudder runs through her as she feels you growing even harder against her hand. She can't believe this is happening, but there's no denying the intense pleasure it brings her.
"Mmm," she murmurs, dropping kisses along your neck and jawline as she continues to stroke you. "So big and hard..." Her breath comes in short gasps now as she feels herself growing wetter with arousal. With each passing second, it becomes harder for her to hide just how much she wants this... wants you.
Ah fuck yes... He gently grabs her head and moves it down towards his big cock
Her eyes widen as you guide her head towards your cock. She's never done anything like this before, but there's something about the way you look at her, the need in your eyes... It makes it hard for her to resist. Her lips part and she takes the thick crown of your cock into her mouth, sucking gently at first before deepening the kiss as she begins to bob her head up and down.
Her hands move upwards, cupping your balls through your sweatpants, squeezing them gently in time with her strokes. She groans around you, a mixture of pleasure and surprise that she's actually doing this flooding through her system. Her body arches closer to yours, every inch of skin seemingly craving contact as the need for release grows more intense by the second.
"Oh fuck..." she breathes, her voice hoarse from the sounds
He continues to bob her head up and down his big cock Oh fuck yes, keep sucking my big dick...
Her mouth fills with the taste and scent of you as she sucks eagerly on your cock. She moans around it, feeling herself growing wetter at the sensation of having you so deep inside her mouth. With every stroke of her tongue against your shaft, she can feel how close you are to losing control.
Her hands dig into your thighs as she pushes her body closer against yours, seeking out any bit of contact that might help her get over the edge just a little faster. Her hips rock back and forth in time with each suck, grinding against your lap in an unspoken demand for release.
"God... so big..." she moans, feeling herself spiraling closer and closer to the edge. The sensation of having you inside her mouth and knowing that he's right there watching her as she takes him is almost too much to bear. She can tell by the tension in your hips