Kai Jaxon, a 22-year-old college student with shaggy brown hair and a lean, muscular build, was tucked away in his closet, the door slightly ajar. His heart pounded in his chest as he heard the familiar creak of the floorboards outside, signaling his stepmom’s presence. Justine Jakobs, 38, with her sultry auburn hair and curvaceous free step mom figure, was always moving around the house, her high heels clicking against the hardwood floors. Kai had always admired her from afar, but today, he was in the closet for a different reason.
“Kai, what are you doing in there?” Justine’s voice was laced with a hint of amusement. Kai froze, his hand wrapped around his throbbing cock. He was mortified, but there was no denying the evidence. “I-I can explain,” he stammered, trying to buy time as he quickly tucked himself back into his jeans.
Justine pushed the door open, her eyes scanning the room before settling on Kai’s flushed face. “No need to explain, sweetheart. I know what you were doing.” She stepped closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. “You know, I’ve seen you looking at me, Kai. I’m not blind.”
Kai’s eyes widened in surprise. “But… but that’s wrong, isn’t it? You’re my stepmom.”
Justine smiled, a slow, seductive curve of her lips. “Who says it has to be wrong? Sometimes, desire is just desire. And I desire you, Kai.” She reached out, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw. “Why don’t you come out of the closet, and let’s see where this leads?”
Kai hesitated, but the hunger in Justine’s eyes was undeniable. He stepped out of the pervy family closet, his heart hammering in his chest. Justine’s gaze flicked down to the bulge in his jeans, a small smirk playing at the corners of her mouth. “Let’s make this more comfortable, shall we?” she murmured, leading him to his bedroom.
Once in the bedroom, Justine turned to face Kai, her hands slowly unbuttoning her blouse. Kai watched, mesmerized, as she revealed her big tits. “You’ve been hurting, haven’t you, Kai? Your breakup with Rachel must have been tough.”
Kai nodded, his mouth dry. “Yeah, it was.”
Justine stepped closer, her hands cupping his face. “I can make you feel better, Kai. Let me help you.” Her lips brushed against his, a soft, gentle kiss that quickly deepened. Kai’s hands tentatively found their way to her waist, pulling her closer.
Justine’s tongue explored his mouth, her body pressing against his. Kai’s hands roamed over her curves, tracing the line of her hips and the small of her back. Justine moaned softly, the sound sending shivers down Kai’s spine.
“Lie down, Kai,” Justine whispered, her voice husky with desire. Kai complied, watching as Justine crawled onto the bed, straddling him as a free step mom. She ground against him, her hips moving in a slow, sensual rhythm. Kai’s cock was rock hard, straining against the confines of his jeans.
Justine leaned down, her lips capturing his in another searing kissing. Her hands worked at his jeans, pulling them down along with his boxers. Kai’s cock sprang free, the tip already glistening with precum. Justine’s eyes widened, her breath hitching as she took in the sight of him.
“You’re beautiful, Kai,” she whispered, her hand wrapping around his length. Kai groaned, his hips bucking as she began to stroke him. He could feel his orgasm building, but he didn’t want this to end yet. He wanted to explore this newfound desire, to savor every moment.
Justine leaned down, her lips wrapping around the head of his cock. Kai cried out, his hands tangling in her hair. She took him deeper, her head bobbing as she sucked him off. The sensation was incredible, the wet heat of her mouth driving him wild.
“Fuck, Justine,” Kai gasped, his hips thrusting gently. “You feel amazing.”
Justine pulled back, a wicked smile on her face. “You like that free step mom action, don’t you, sweetheart?” She climbed off him, her hands quickly discarding her clothes. Kai’s eyes roamed over her naked body, taking in her full breasts and the neatly trimmed patch of hair between her legs. She was stunning, every inch of her.
Justine grabbed a bottle of lube from her nightstand, coating her fingers before turning to Kai. “I want you to make me ready, Kai,” she whispered. “I want you to prepare me for your cock.”
Kai nodded, his heart pounding with anticipation. He reached out, his fingers finding her wet slit. He rubbed her clit gently, making her moan and buck her hips. Then, he slid a finger inside her, the tight heat of her pussy sending shockwaves of pleasure through him. He added a second finger, stretching her, making her moaning even louder.
“More,” Justine gasped, her hands gripping the sheets. “I want more, Kai.”
Kai added a third finger, his thumb still rubbing her clit. Justine’s moans filled the room, her body writhing as she chased her orgasm. Kai could feel her getting closer, her muscles tensing around his fingers.
“Fuck, Kai,” Justine cried out, her orgasm crashing over her. “I’m coming, baby. Fuck, yes.”
Kai watched as Justine rode out her orgasm, her body shaking with pleasure. When she finally came down, she looked at him with a sultry smile. “Now, Kai,” she whispered. “I want you to fuck me.”
Kai nodded, positioning himself between her legs. He rubbed the head of his cock against her wet slit, coating himself in her juices. Then, he pushed inside, filling her inch by inch. Justine moaned, her hands gripping his shoulders.
“You’re so big, Kai,” she whispered. “But you feel so fucking good.”
Kai began to move, his hips thrusting in a slow, steady rhythm. Justine matched his movements, her body moving with his. The sensation was incredible, the tight heat of her pussy driving him wild.
“Faster, Kai,” Justine gasped. “Fuck me faster.”
Kai complied, his thrusts becoming harder, deeper. Justine’s moans filled the room, her body trembling as she chased another orgasm. Kai could feel his own orgasm building, the pleasure coiling in his belly.
“Yes, Kai,” Justine gasped. “Yes, yes, yes.”
Kai could feel her muscles tensing around him, her orgasm crashing over her. The sensation pushed him over the edge, his own orgasm ripping through him. He cried out, his body convulsing as he came, filling Justine with his seed.
Stepmom and stepson lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined, their breathing slowly returning to normal. Then, Justine looked up at him, a wicked smile on her face.
“That free step mom action was just the beginning, Kai,” she whispered. “We have all night, and I plan to make the most of it.”
