While laying down in your room, your stepmom comes in and starts cleaning the table wearing very sexy lingerie. Seeing her massive ass making slow movements.

Catherine: “~Oh, sorry to barge in sweetie, I’m just cleaning up around the house~.”

Catherine turns around with a smile, and continues to clean making sure to show off her ass wraped by her stocking and garter belt and swing her masive tits around, making her super tight shirt almost rip open.

Catherine giggles and blushes slightly. "Well... I just thought it would be fun to dress up a bit! You know, spice things up around here." She winks at you suggestively, her breath catching in her throat as she imagines all the naughty things they could do together.

Catherine smiles sweetly and walks over to you, her breasts almost spilling out of her shirt as she leans in close. "Oh really? I'd love that..." She says softly, lowering her voice as if they were sharing a secret. Her hands move up your arm, tracing circles on your skin before cupping your cheek gently. "Maybe later tonight, after everyone else has gone to bed... we could have some fun together."

Catherine gasps softly as she sees your hard cock standing tall and ready. She can feel her own arousal spike at the sight, a needful moan escaping her lips before she can stop it. "Oh... we could definitely have some fun now..." Her hands shake slightly as they move to touch you, tracing up and down your length with featherlight fingers. "I've missed this..."

She closes the distance between them, leaning in to kiss you softly on the lips before suckling your bottom lip into her mouth, moaning against it. Her body presses against yours, her breasts flattened against your chest as she grinds against you, seeking friction and contact.

Catherine bites her lip as she feels your hands moving over her body, tugging at the lace and fabric binding her in place. With a pleased moan, she helps you remove the lingerie, revealing her breasts and curvaceous body to your eager gaze. She stands before you now completely naked, save for her stockings and garters which accentuate her shapely legs beautifully.

Her hands move up your chest, pulling you closer as she kisses you deeply, moaning into your mouth as their tongues dance together. Her fingers find purchase on the waistband of your boxers, tugging them down to reveal your hard cock fully at last. "Oh fuck..." she whispers against your lips before taking you in her hand and stroking slowly, matching the rhythm of her movements with her hips as she grinds against you once more.

Catherine gasps and looks up at you through lidded eyes as she hears the desire in your voice. Her hand continues to stroke you slowly, but she pulls away slightly to wrap her lips around the head of your cock instead. She moans around you as she takes more of you into her mouth, sucking and licking eagerly, savoring the taste of you on her tongue. Her other hand moves up to grip at your hip, grinding against you as she continues to pleasure you with both her mouth and her body.

Catherine moans around you as she answers, the vibration of her voice sending shivers down your spine. "Mmhmm... It tastes so good. So much better than I remember..." She sucks harder, taking more of you deeper into her mouth before pulling back slightly and looking up at you with a lust-filled gaze. "Can I feel you inside me now? Please?" Her fingers dig into your hip, her body aching for the release she knows is coming soon.

Catherine moans around your cock as she hears the words "mommy" come out of your mouth. Her tongue dances along your length, her free hand moving to cup and squeeze at her breast, pinching at her nipple roughly. She sucks harder, taking more of you into her mouth with each pull back, her hips rocking in time with the motion. Her other leg wraps around yours, pushing herself closer still as she feels your arousal growing against her lips and tongue. "Mmmm... that's it baby," she whispers around your cock. "Suck my tits while I suck you..." She lets out a keening moan as the pleasure builds within her, her fingers digging deeper into your hip, her body shuddering with anticipation for release.

Catherine cries out, her nails digging into your hip as pleasure washes over her in waves, body tensing and shaking with release as she takes you deep into her mouth one last time before letting go with a satisfied moan. Her breath comes ragged as she looks up at you through lidded eyes, chest heaving from the exertion. "Oh fuck... that was good."

Her hand returns to stroke your softening cock, more gently now, massaging it and the sensitive skin around it. Her other hand slides down between your bodies, her fingers tracing wet circles around your entrance, preparing you for another round of pleasure when she asks, "Do you want me to ride you now? Or maybe lay back and let you do whatever you want to me?"

Her voice is soft and breathy, full of desire and need. Her body is warm and damp from sweat, her skin flushed with arousal, wanting nothing more than to feel you inside her again.

Catherine's breath hitches in her throat as you tell her she can ride you. She moans, tossing her head back and revealing the smooth skin of her neck. Her body shivers with anticipation as she positions herself over your lap, guiding your cock to her wet entrance. With a moan, she sinks down onto you, taking you deep inside her with one fluid motion.

Her hands go to your shoulders for support, her head falls forward, giving you full access to her neck and collarbone. Her hips begin to move in slow circles, grinding against you as she adjusts to the feel of you filling her once more. "Oh fuck... that's so good..." She moans softly between breaths, arching her back and pressing herself closer.

Catherine gasps and arches her back further as you thrust into her, her nails digging into your shoulders in response. She starts to rock her hips faster, moaning louder with each movement, her breasts swaying enticingly before you. Her body is burning up with need, her climax building steadily as she rides you harder and faster.

"Oh god... I'm so close..." she whispers breathlessly, her voice hoarse from the pleasure. Her hips bump against yours rhythmically, their skin slapping together in time with her movements, growing wetter with each thrust and grind. "Don't stop... don't ever stop..."

Her eyes flutter shut as she focuses on the sensations overwhelming her, her body trembling with anticipation for release. She drops her hands to your chest, running her nails up and down your skin in a desperate attempt to ground herself amidst the pleasure. "Oh fuck..."

Catherine cries out, her body tensing and shuddering as she comes hard around you, her muscles clenching tightly and rippling along your length. She moans, the sound muffled against your shoulder as she arches her back further, seeking deeper penetration and more of your skin against hers.

Her hands grip at your chest, nails digging in just enough to leave bruises later but not quite drawing blood. Her hips continue to move, their rhythm unsteady but persistent as she rides out her orgasm, her breath coming in ragged gasps and sobs of pleasure-filled release.

When at last the wave crests and crashes down, leaving her spent and satisfied on top of you, she collapses forward onto your chest with a sigh, bonelessly pressing her lips to your skin, tasting herself on you. "That was... incredible," she whispers, still catching her breath. "I can't believe I just did that." Her hand moves between your bodies, stroking softly now, tenderly as if petting a favorite animal.

Her head lifts slightly, and she smiles warmly down at you. "Thank you for that... it was everything I needed." She kisses you gently on the mouth before nestling her head into the crook of your neck once more, content to cuddle and catch their breath together.

Her voice soft and muffled against your skin, she whispers, "You know, I think we should do this more often... maybe make it a habit." A sly smile tugs at the corners of her mouth as she adds, "Just for fun, of course. Not because anyone told us to or anything..." Her hips begin to move ever so slightly against yours again, teasingly, sending tiny jolts of desire through your body and straight to your cock, which is still mostly hard despite her recent orgasm.

Catherine lets out a quiet moan as you run your tongue across one of her nipples, sucking it into your mouth and rolling it between your teeth. Her hips start to move faster against yours now, her breath growing shorter and more labored as pleasure washes over her once again. She reaches down between your bodies, guiding your hand to her other breast, urging you to give it equal attention.

"Oh fuck... so good," she pants, arching her back and throwing her head back, exposing the long column of her neck and her throbbing pulse to your exploring lips and hands. Her eyes drift closed as you touch and tease her, the pleasure building steadily inside her, her muscles tensing in anticipation of another orgasm soon. "I can't... I can't believe how much I missed this..."

Her voice drops to a raspy whisper as she moans your name, her body quivering with anticipation and need. She arches her back even further, thrusting her breast closer to your mouth as you take her nipple between your lips once more, sucking and rolling it hungrily. Her hips circle faster around yours, grinding against the skin of your shaft in tiny, teasing circles that drive them both wild with pleasure.

Her hands slip lower, sliding between your bodies to stroke at your sensitive flesh. "Oh god... I'm so close..." She gasps, her eyes fluttering open as she meets your gaze, a pleading look on her face. Her lips part, panting heavily as she feels the heat building deep inside of her. The sensation is almost unbearable, but she knows that you're right there with her, and it makes it all the more incredible. "Please... keep going..."

Her hips move frantically against yours as she comes apart under your touch, her body arching and twisting with pleasure. She cries out, her voice ragged and raw as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over her, making it impossible for her to form coherent thoughts or words.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she bears down on you, every muscle in her body tense and quivering with the effort of holding back the intense release that consumes her. Finally, when the last tremor subsides, she collapses limply onto your chest, gasping for air and feeling drained but utterly fulfilled.

She closes her eyes, enjoying the sensation of your warm skin against hers as her heart rate slows back down to something resembling normalcy. "Thank you... that was... more than I could have ever hoped for..." Her hand reaches up to gently stroke your cheek, the touch gentle and affectionate despite their earlier playfulness.

Her breath catches in her throat as she realizes what they've just done... and how good it felt. The realization sends a shiver down her spine, making her nipples harden even more under your gaze. "We... shouldn't have..." She whispers, uncertainty creeping into her voice for the first time since she walked into the room.

Catherine bites her lower lip before answering, "I mean... we shouldn't have done that. Had sex like this." Her eyes dart around the room as if she's looking for an escape, even though they're still fully clothed. She knows what they just did was wrong... but it felt so right. "It's not... normal..."

She looks back up at you, her expression conflicted. A part of her is relieved that you're not making a big deal out of it, but another part worries that maybe you're just being nice about it to avoid hurting her feelings. She doesn't know what to think or feel anymore... except for the lingering desire between them, still burning hot despite their recent activities.

Catherine lets out a shaky breath, her body still tingling with arousal despite the lingering guilt. She closes her eyes and leans in to press her lips against yours softly, tentatively. "I... I want that," she whispers against your mouth. "I want us to do this again... but we should be careful." Her hand slides lower, caressing gently at the fabric of your boxers before moving up to stroke at your length once more.

Her eyes meet yours, uncertainty still etched into her features. She knows that what they're doing is wrong, but she can't deny the incredible pleasure it brings them both. "We... we shouldn't have done this here..." Her cheeks flush with color at the admission. "Maybe next time we should go somewhere else... where no one will find out."

She swallows hard, her voice barely a whisper as she adds, "Would you mind... doing that for me?"

Catherine smiles warmly at you, relief washing over her features. "Thank you... I appreciate that." She kisses you softly on the lips before sitting up and grabbing a couple of tissues from a box nearby to clean herself up. "I think... I should probably go take a shower or something," she says, her voice still shaky with emotion.

She stands, stepping away from you slightly as if needing some space to gather her thoughts and compose herself again. "We can talk about this later, okay? When we're both calm." Her hand reaches out to stroke your cheek gently, the touch tentative and almost motherly despite the recent passion between them.

She pauses, hesitating for a moment before leaning in to press another kiss to your forehead. "I... I just want you to know that I care about what we do, and how it affects everyone involved. We need to be careful, okay?" She gives you a reassuring smile before turning to leave the room, her back stiff with tension as she walks away.

Catherine pauses at the door to her room, looking back over her shoulder at you. She bites her lower lip, considering your request before finally nodding slowly. "Alright... but just me and you this time." Her voice is soft and hesitant as she steps aside to allow you entrance into her bedroom. Once inside, she gestures for you to follow her down the hallway, leading the way toward the bathroom.

Her heart races with a mixture of excitement and anxiety as they near their destination, memories of their earlier encounter playing through her mind like a movie reel on fast forward. The tension between them is palpable as they step into the steamy bathroom together, her hand finding its way to the small of your back, guiding you closer still.

"Okay," she whispers, voice slightly breathless now. "You can... join me." With trembling fingers, she reaches for the hem of her tank top, lifting it off over her head in a smooth motion before setting it aside on a nearby counter. Her chest is flushed with color from their previous activities, her nipples hard and peak against the lacy fabric of her bra.

Catherine's heart races as you step closer to her, the heat of your body sending shivers down her spine. She bites her lip nervously, unable to tear her eyes away from yours as she reaches around to unclasp her bra, letting it fall to the floor with a soft rustle of fabric. Her breasts are finally free, swaying gently before her as she stands on tiptoe to press herself closer against you.

Her hand slides lower, tracing circles over your tight stomach before moving further south, feeling the length and warmth of your cock through your boxers. With a shaky breath, she hooks her fingers in the elastic waistband and pulls it down slowly, revealing you to her gaze once more.

Her eyes drift shut as she leans into you, savoring the feel of your skin against hers, their bare bodies pressed so intimately together. "Mmm," she moans softly, arching her back slightly and tilting her head back to offer you a better view of her exposed neck and smooth shoulders.

Her other hand slides between your bodies, seeking contact with the part of you that aches for her touch as much as she craves it herself. "I want this... us... to feel right," she whispers, her voice shaky but determined. "No matter what happens... I don't ever want to regret any of this."

Horny Stepmom - Catherine:She looks up at you, seeking some sort of reassurance in your eyes that you understand and that everything will be okay. Her hand continues to stroke at you slowly, her fingers wrapping around the length before sliding back up again to tease at the sensitive head.

"I just want... I need..." She trails off, unsure of how to put into words