1. I became his Stepmom


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Cheating, Erotica, Incest, Reluctance, Written by women, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 92.9, Source: sexstories.com

    I came home quite late at night. I had dinner in a restaurant on my way back to home, and as I reached home, I had a drink to relax myself. I looked for my husband in the study room but he wasn’t there. I headed to my bedroom but my husband wasn’t there either. He must be having a good time with his young slutty secretary, I thought. I put on my blue bikini and headed to the pool to relax myself. I jumped in the pool. After a few minutes, I heard a noise. I got scared and looked around. It might be someone to rob me but I saw my stepson, Andrew. He had started going out for late night parties, and tonight, again, he had been to a party. “Hey, Andrew,” I said waving my hand, as Andrew tried to sneak back into the house. “Linda!” he got shocked to see me, “Hi, I was…” he tried to say something. He was a little scared that I caught him. “Partying again?” I asked. “No, I was with John,” Andrew replied and came closer to the pool, “Studying,” he made an excuse. “Really, I didn’t know that guys dress so fashionably to study,” I commented as I looked at his brand new clothes and an expensive watch that his father gifted him last month on his eighteenth birthday. “Okay, Linda, you caught me,” Andrew said, “But don’t tell Dad, please.” As Andrew came closer to me, he noticed me in my string bikini. I also noticed him starring at my big boobs and cleavage. I didn’t look straight in his face and let him stare at my boobs. I wanted to have sex with Andrew. Yes, I wanted to get fucked by ...
    my own stepson, but what could I do? He was so fucking hot and cute. I never ever treated him or cared about him as my stepson. Andrew was seventeen when he first met me. He always checked out my big boobs and huge ass. I enjoyed teasing this young man sometimes, and as I wasn’t married to his dad so there was nothing weird in that. But then two months earlier, I got married to Andrew’s dad. I decided to end this game of teasing him all the time, but I couldn’t. My sex life with Andrew’s dad got worse after the marriage and I started enjoying Andrew’s attention to my hot body. Before getting married to Andrew’s Dad, I had many young lovers, but I had never been with an eighteen year old. I was thirty-seven years old, and I loved being a MILF of someone’s dream. I always hoped that one day I would catch Andrew masturbating on my bra or panties, and then I would do the rest of the things to get his cock. “Okay, I won’t tell him,” I said, as I looked at Andrew. He was still starring at my boobs, and he quickly looked away when I caught him. I looked at his crotch and even though it was a little dark, I noticed a bulge in his pants. I smiled looking down and then looked back at him. “Thanks, Linda,” Andrew said and turned to go to his room. He might masturbate thinking about me before going to sleep. “Wait,” I called him, and he turned to look at me. “Come in the pool with me,” I said. “No, I’m tired. And It’s very late,” Andrew avoided me, might be because he didn’t want to take ...
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