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Wicked Web - Stepmom's A Bitch

Date: 2/21/2017, Categories: Taboo, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 44, Source: LushStories

worming its way between my legs and our breasts rubbing deliciously against each other’s. She kissed me, tenderly at first, teasing me, until I wrapped my hands in her hair and pulled her close, devouring her mouth with my tongue. We both rocked our hips, slid our wet pussies against each other’s smooth thigh. “It would be so hot!” she whispered between kisses. “So incredibly hot.” “It would be wrong!” I gasped and tried to follow her tongue with mine. “That’s part of it. She has a perfect body. Those tits, they look delicious. Her bum too.” She bit lightly down on my nipple and I arched my back. I couldn’t help myself, and when I looked down at her, it was Clare’s face that looked up at me, my nipple caught between her smiling lips and flicking the tip with her tongue. “Shit!” I gasped, and all the pieces of the truth that I had tried to avoid so long snapped into place. My resentment cracked, and through those cracks seeped the desire touch and kiss Clare’s body, to taste her wetness and to see her moan in pleasure that was caused by me. “I’ll be right back. Don’t move!” With a kiss to the tip of my nose, Becky was gone from the room, and I lay in aroused anticipation. She returned just a minute or two later, a piece of shimmering red fabric in her hand. “What…” I started to ask, but she put a finger to her lips. “Let’s play a little pretend game,” she whispered hoarsely while she climbed across the bed. “Lift your head.” I did, and she wrapped what I now recognized as a ... silk scarf around my head. The world grew dark and my pulse sped up when she tied it tightly behind my head. “There,” she whispered, “now you can pretend I’m your stepmom.” I took in a deep breath, trying to find words for the mixed feelings that were surging through me, when a realization hit me. “You smell like her!” “I used her perfume to make it more realistic.” Her fingernails started to trail around my pussy, tickling me pleasantly, and my pussy immediately answered her touch with a spurt of moisture. “Ask me to make love to you.” She didn’t have to tell me twice. No matter how many orgasms last night had brought, I couldn’t get enough of these wonderful, intense feelings she invoked in me. “Please,” I begged, “make love to me!” Her fingers stilled, and I almost moaned in disappointed. “Who?” she asked. “Please,” I tried again, my desperation to be touched mounting, “make love to me, Clare.” Her finger trailed through my petals, and I sighed with delight, but then a sharp pain shot through my pussy lip. She was pinching me! “What do I want you to call me?” she asked, sharper this time, and I knew what she wanted. It felt dirty, kinky, but at the same time incredibly exciting to part my lips and let the words flow out in their barely contained urgency. “Please, make love to me, mommy!” “Good girl,” she whispered into my ear, and then her lips painted a tingling trail of wet kisses down my chin and neck, over my breasts and tummy. I heard her shift around a bit and felt the ...