Chapter 1: A Secret Desire
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The clock struck midnight, but I couldn't sleep. Restless, I wandered through the house, my mind consumed with thoughts of her - my beautiful stepmother, Vivian. She was the epitome of sophistication, with long chestnut hair, full lips, and curves that could make any man weak in the knees. At 35, she was in her prime, radiating confidence and sex appeal.
As I passed by her bedroom door, I heard a soft moan from within. Unable to resist, I pressed my ear against the wood, straining to hear more. The sound of a drawer opening and the snap of latex made my heart race. Vivian was masturbating, lost in her own pleasure.
Unable to control myself, I slowly turned the doorknob and slipped inside. The room was dimly lit, but I could make out Vivian's silhouette on the bed. She was wearing a lacy red negligee, her voluptuous breasts barely contained. Her hand moved beneath the sheer fabric, massaging her clothed mound.
"Mmm... that feels so good," she whispered to herself.
I watched, transfixed, as her fingers rubbed faster and harder. Vivian bit her lip, lost in ecstasy. I wanted nothing more than to replace her hand with my own, to feel her warm, wet folds beneath my touch.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes, locking onto mine. "What are you doing here?" she demanded, quickly removing her hand from under her negligee.
I froze, caught red-handed. "I-I'm sorry," I stammered. "I couldn't sleep and I heard noises... I didn't mean to intrude."
Vivian sat up, her breasts threatening to spill out of her flimsy top. "It's late," she said sternly. "You should be in bed."
I nodded, ready to flee, but her next words stopped me in my tracks. "Unless... you'd like to join me?" Her eyes sparkled with mischief.
My heart pounded in my chest as I approached the bed. Vivian leaned back, spreading her legs slightly. I could see the damp patch on her negligee where her arousal had soaked through.
"Come here," she purred, crooking a finger at me.
I climbed onto the bed, my hands trembling as I reached for her. Vivian guided my hand under her negligee, pressing my fingers against her slick folds.
"Feel how wet I am for you," she whispered.
I explored her with wonder, marveling at the silky smoothness of her skin. Vivian let out a soft moan, guiding my fingers inside her tight heat.
"More," she gasped.
I obliged, pumping my fingers in and out as she ground against my hand. Her breasts heaved with each breath, the swell of cleavage begging to be touched. With my free hand, I brushed my fingertips across the tops of her breasts, teasing the sensitive skin.
Vivian arched into my touch, her hips undulating. "Don't stop," she pleaded.
I could feel her walls clenching around my fingers as she neared her peak. Leaning down, I captured one of her nipples in my mouth, swirling my tongue around the hardened bud. That was all it took to send Vivian over the edge.
She cried out, gripping the sheets as she came undone. I continued my ministrations, drawing out her pleasure until she collapsed back onto the bed, panting.
"Wow," she breathed. "That was incredible."
I smiled at her, feeling proud of myself. Vivian suddenly sat up and pushed me onto my back, straddling my hips. "Now it's your turn."
She kissed along my jawline and down my neck before reaching for the waistband of my pajama pants. In one swift motion, she yanked them down, freeing my aching erection.
Vivian licked her lips as she took in the sight of me. "You're so big," she whispered, wrapping her hand around my shaft.
I groaned at the feeling of her soft skin against mine. She began to stroke me slowly, squeezing my length from base to tip. My hips bucked involuntarily, seeking more friction.
Vivian chuckled low in her throat. "Patience," she teased.
She leaned down and dragged her tongue along the underside of my cock, making me shudder. Then she wrapped her lips around the head and sucked gently, swirling her tongue around the sensitive tip.
I tangled my fingers in her hair, guiding her further down my shaft. Vivian took me deep, swallowing around my length. The wet heat of her mouth was exquisite.
She bobbed up and down, setting a steady rhythm. I lost myself in the sensation, my head falling back against the pillows. Vivian cupped my balls with her free hand, massaging them as she sucked.
I could feel my orgasm building fast, tightening in my core. "Vivian," I gasped. "I'm gonna come."
She pulled off, stroking me firmly instead. "Not yet," she commanded. "I want you inside me first."
I watched as she stood and shed her negligee, revealing her naked body in all its glory. Her breasts were full and heavy, her nipples rosy and peaked. A neatly trimmed patch of hair adorned her mound.
Vivian crawled back onto the bed and straddled my hips once more. Reaching between us, she gripped my cock and lined it up with her entrance.
"I've wanted this for so long," she breathed before sinking down onto me in one swift motion.
We both cried out at the sudden connection. Vivian was tight and hot around me, her walls clenching like a vice. She started to move, lifting herself up and dropping back down.
"Fuck," I groaned. "You feel amazing."
"Mmm... so do you," she replied, bracing herself on my chest.
Her breasts swayed enticingly with each roll of her hips. I reached up and grabbed them, kneading the soft flesh and pinching her nipples. Vivian arched into my touch, riding me harder.
I could feel my release approaching fast. My balls tightened and my shaft began to throb. Vivian must have sensed it too because she changed the angle of her hips, grinding against me.
"Yes," she hissed. "Come for me."
With a loud moan, I exploded inside her, spurting stream after stream of hot seed. Vivian cried out as she followed me over the edge, her pussy clenching around me rhythmically.
We collapsed together on the bed, chests heaving as we caught our breath. Vivian rolled off of me and snuggled close to my side.
"That was incredible," she said softly, placing a kiss on my cheek.
I wrapped an arm around her and pulled her closer. "Yeah, it was."
As we drifted off to sleep, I couldn't help but wonder what the future held for us. Would this become a regular occurrence? The thought filled me with excitement and a hint of trepidation.
Only time would tell what would happen next between me and my beautiful stepmother.
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