"Shit, ma, you're driving me crazy," I said softly as our lips touched. Sucking my mother's tongue, I was able to detect the taste of wine in her mouth. Was it blackberry? Red cherries? Ah, damn it, this drink never tasted this good before...
"Mhmm," a sound came out of mom's mouth as I cradled her waist with one hand and slid my hand inside her nightgown with the other.
I have no idea how things got to the point where we are making out in bed, but it's already happening. Mom and I kissed each other passionately as I gently stroked her plump chest. My mind became a jumbled mess and quick enough, I found myself removing my and mom's clothes. My eyes followed her every movement, particularly her front to which I immediately grabbed and began to play.
My heart was racing but I felt genuine joy and excitement.
"Oohh, Aki," Mom moaned as I began to lick her rosy buds. Both were already bright red in color and tasted so good they reminded me of the sweetest things in the world. Heck, they were even better than that red wine earlier.
I felt her slowly touch and caress my already hard manhood. Fuck.
Feeling my heart racing and my erection turning bigger, I called out, "Mom..." Was I dreaming after all? Never in my dreams have I expected this would happen at all.
Before I could even stop myself, I felt mom's hand had already wrapped around my erection. The next thing I knew, I was already on the bed seated as mom kneeled and began to lick my intensely getting bigger manhood.
"Haaa, mom... Ah..." I moaned in pleasure at the sight and touch.
Shit. My gaze was almost fixed on the taste of my stepmom's romance with me when she kissed me on the lips. I didn't expect my hopes and dreams to come true. My manhood was leaking out of her mouth and I could hear it. With each sucking motion she made, she released moans that made me want to go even further as I was on the verge of bursting through my skin.
Shit. I couldn't help but think that Mom was too good, too sweet, and too addicting.
I grabbed a hold of her hair and rubbed her mouth a little more forcefully. I increased my speed even more and finally reached my release. When I looked down, she had already started licking the ones that I had released that had gotten on her face and hand.
Fuck.
I couldn't help but stiffen up again after seeing what I saw. I want her. I need her.
Shit, can I even live without her?
I positioned her so that she was lying down, and then I began to kiss her once more, starting with her lips and working my way up to her neck. I licked and slightly bit a spot on her neck, leaving a red mark. I couldn't help but stare at it for a second, feeling proud and satisfied as we kept on passionately kissing each other on the lips, our bodies making the same sounds as before.
My palms eventually moved downwards just a little bit and reached her base. After contemplating for a few seconds, I eagerly descended into the tunnel I had been searching for so long. I couldn't help but be enthralled by it. It was soft, reddish, and wet.
I eagerly licked it and took in the aroma. This is how she smells and tastes. The taste was so good and the addiction so strong that I couldn't stop thinking about her.
"Oohh, Aki, aahh," she muttered as I ate her moist front.
I began to lick and suck the juice coming from that area, the place where I would have come from if we were related. Thankfully, that was not the case. I would certainly lose my mind if I could never have her or love her. I'd rather die than not be able to see her as I do now.
She was moaning and trembling ever so slightly as I licked the tender spot on her body. The more I gazed upon Mom's sultry features, the more enamored I became. She was too beautiful and everything she did was addicting. I love her, I love her so much.
While I watched with a mixture of emotions, I slowly got her ready for what was going to happen. My intense attraction to her is, without a doubt, the primary reason for this, which should not come as a shock to anyone. After all, she was the woman I'd always wanted and l loved.
I didn't waste a second as I quickly grabbed my own manhood and then slowly positioned it at mom's waiting entrance.
"Mom, I love you," I told her finally. I feel like my heart will explode any moment as I utter those words.
"I love you too, Aki," Mom responded, to my surprise. My heart began to pound loud and hard, as if it was going to burst out of happiness and overwhelming love coming from my entire body and soul. To my excitement, I slowly entered my hard cock into mom's entrance. She moaned in pain at first, to which I quickly stopped. I tried to calm my emotions down as I held her close, moving slower as she then started to let out a sweet and whimpering sound.
Our lips touched once again as we breathed the same air together, sticky and wet as we collided. I could feel her hot and slippery femininity as I continued to come out and come in here. My inner manhood hardened and grew even more as we continued to kiss. Sometimes I lick her chest or suck it, and her body would arch, making my kisses turn to look like deep sucking, making me crave for more.
Now, she and I have become one. I could feel our love as my manhood was deeply buried in her. I couldn't help but smile as I looked at her stunning face, my heart that was racing continued to pound in an extraordinarily delighted and warm way. This was the best night of my life.
Soon, I came with my hot releases but I didn't stop teasing my stepmom. We did it a few more times, each time starting from a different position. We sat and rolled, doing it over and over until we were exhausted and slept.
The following day, when I opened my eyes, the first thing I heard was my mother's soft and soothing voice.
She knocked on my door and warmly called out to me as she always does.
"Aki, breakfast is ready."
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