The harsh glow of the streetlights cast an eerie pallor over Kate Dee as she stumbled into the house at 5 AM. I, Brick Danger, was up late studying for an exam, and the sight of my stepmom com in such a state alarmed me. Her usually perfectly coiffed hair was disheveled, and her top was askew, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of her massive breasts.
“Kate, what are you doing home so late?” I asked, concern etched in my voice.
She turned to me, her eyes red and puffy from crying. “Brick, I don’t want to talk about it,” she muttered, brushing past me.
“Wait, Kate,” I insisted, following her into the living room. “You look like you’ve been through something. Do you want to talk about it?”
She sighed heavily and dropped onto the couch, covering her face with her hands. “It’s your father, Brick. He’s pervy family cheating on me. Again.”
I felt a surge of anger and sympathy. “I’m so sorry, Kate. I had no idea.”
She looked at me, her eyes filled with unshed tears. “It’s been months since I’ve been with anyone. I don’t want to sleep with strange men, but I need something, Brick. I need to feel wanted again.”
The honesty in her words caught me off guard. I felt a stirring in my pants, an unexpected reaction to her stepmom com vulnerability. I sat down next to her, my heart pounding in my chest.
“You are wanted, Kate. You’re beautiful and kind, and you deserve so much better,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.
She looked at me, her eyes searching mine. “Brick, I’m not sure what I’m doing. I don’t want to cross any lines.”
I reached out, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “There are no lines here, Kate. We’re just two adults trying to comfort each other.”
She leaned into my touch, her breath hitching. “Brick, I… I think I need more than just comfort.”
I felt a surge of desire as her lips brushed against mine. She tasted of tears and vodka, and I deepened the kiss, my tongue exploring her mouth. She moaned softly, her hands gripping my shirt as she pulled me closer.
I slid my hand up her thigh, feeling the heat radiating from her skin. She arched against me, her breath coming in short gasps. I cupped her breast, feeling her nipple harden through the fabric of her bra.
“Brick,” she whispered, her voice thick with desire. “I need you.”
I stood up, pulling her to her feet. She looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and hesitation. I led her to her bedroom, our bodies pressed tightly together.
Once inside, I turned to face her. She looked at me, her chest heaving with anticipation. I reached out, unbuttoning her top to reveal her lacy black bra. I unclasped it, freeing her massive breasts. I leaned down, taking one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking and nibbling on it. She was moaning, her hands gripping my hair as she arched against me.
I trailed kisses down her stomach, feeling her muscles quiver under my touch. I hooked my fingers into her panties, pulling them down to reveal her shaved pussy. I looked up at her, my eyes locked with hers as I leaned in to taste her.
She gasped as my tongue found her clit, circling it gently. I slipped a finger inside her, feeling her wetness. I added another finger, stretching her as I curled them upward, stroking her G-spot.
“Brick, oh God, that stepmom com action feels so good,” she moaned, her hips bucking against my hand.
I looked up at her, my eyes filled with desire. “I want to taste you everywhere, Kate. I want to make you come with my mouth.”
She nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. I slid down her body, my tongue finding her shaved pussy again. I licked and sucked, my fingers working in and out of her. She gripped the sheets, her body tensing as I brought her closer to the edge.
“Brick, I’m close,” she gasped, her body trembling.
I redoubled my efforts, my tongue and fingers working in tandem. She cried out, her body convulsing as her orgasm washed over her. I licked her gently, bringing her down slowly.
She looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and desire. “That stepmom com move was incredible, Brick. But I want more. I want to feel you inside me.”
I stood up, my cock rock hard. She reached out, her hand wrapping around my shaft. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with lust.
“I want to taste you,” she whispered, her tongue flicking out to lick the tip of my cock.
I groaned, my hips thrusting forward. She took me into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head. I looked down at her, my breath coming in short gasps as she took more of me into her mouth.
“Kate, that feels amazing,” I groaned, my hand gripping her hair gently.
She looked up at me, her eyes filled with desire. She released my cock with a pop, her tongue licking her lips. “I want to feel you inside me, Brick. I want to ride you.”
I nodded, my cock throbbing in anticipation. I lay down on the bed, my cock standing straight up. She straddled me, her hands gripping my shaft as she guided it to her wet entrance. She sank down onto me, her pussy enveloping my big cock.
She moaned, her head falling back as she began to move. Her big breasts bounced with each thrust, her hips rolling in a sensual rhythm. I reached up, cupping her breasts, my thumbs brushing against her nipples.
“Kate, you feel incredible,” I groaned, my hips thrusting upward to meet hers.
She leaned forward, her hands bracing herself on my chest. I gripped her hips, my fingers digging into her soft skin as I guided her movements. I could feel her pussy gripping my cock tight, her muscles clenching with each thrust.
“Faster, Brick,” she gasped, her body tensing as she chased her next orgasm.
I obliged, my hips slamming into hers with each thrust. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room, her moans and my groans creating a symphony of desire.
“Turn around, Kate,” I gasped, my body on the edge. “I want to fuck you from behind.”
She nodded, climbing off me and turning around. I positioned myself behind her, my cock poised at her entrance. I slid into her slowly, feeling her muscles stretch to accommodate me.
I gripped her hips, my fingers digging into her soft skin as I began to thrust. I could feel her pussy gripping my cock tight, her muscles clenching with each thrust. I reached around, my fingers finding her clit as I rubbed it in time with my thrusts.
“Oh God, Brick, that feels incredible,” she moaned, her body tensing as she chased her orgasm.
I could feel my own orgasm building, my body on the edge. I thrust harder, my hips slamming into hers with each stroke. I could feel her pussy gripping my cock tight, her muscles clenching as her orgasm washed over her.
“Brick, I’m coming,” she cried out, her body convulsing as her orgasm ripped through her.
I couldn’t hold back any longer, my own orgasm crashing over me. I groaned, my cock pulsing as I filled her with my cum. I collapsed on top of her, our bodies slick with sweat and our breaths coming in ragged gasps.
I rolled off her, pulling her into my arms. She snuggled against me, her body soft and pliant. I kissed her gently, my hand stroking her hair.
“That stepmom com action was incredible, Kate,” I whispered, my voice thick with satisfaction.
She looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and desire. “It was, Brick. It was everything I needed.”
We lay there for a while, our bodies entwined and our hearts beating in sync. I knew that this stepmom com was just the beginning, that our journey together was only just starting. But for now, stepmom and stepson, we were content to simply lie in each other’s arms, our bodies sated and our hearts full.
