MILF part1 18+

She was a horrible step mom, she had no delusions about that. She had always had an incredibly high sex drive, but ever since her husband had passed it had just been out of control. She supposed that when he was alive and fucking her several times a day she had been ok… but now? It was driving her insane.Still, even considering all of that she did not know how she had allowed this to happen. Even at thismoment as she lay naked, sandwiched between her stepson and his fiance with his cum dripping out of her cunt, she was not clear on the chain of thought that had led to this moment.If she REALLY thought about it she supposed that it had been building for awhile. She had always been aware that her step son had a crush on her. She had entered his life when he was 20 when she married his father and the introduction of a big breasted MILF had been something of a dream come true to him. She had caught him spying on her and his father a few times as they were fucking. She had never said anything because she did not want to cause a rift between father and son, and if she was being honest with herself she had kind of liked the attention…When he had met and started dating his girlfriend she had thought that his crush was behind him, she had heard them fucking more than once when they thought they were alone and she had been secretly happy that he had someone. When his father had passed he had taken it hard, and what before had been harmless flirtation had evolved into something… different…Still, things had not really started down that path until she had started fooling around with his girlfriend. Although the young woman should have been off limits her growing lust had made it difficult to resist, something that was not helped by the fact that the other woman had returned every flirt, every lingering lusty gaze in kind, sometimes with interest…The first time that things had really gotten serious was the day that theyounger woman had walked in on her naked in the bathroom. She had been dating her step son for almost a year at that point and she had pretty much become a member of the family, coming and going at will.Thinking back she wasn’t sure what the younger woman was looking for when she walked so boldly into the master bathroom, but she was clearly startled to find the object of her taboo lust standing before her as bare as the day she had entered the world. Either one of them could have ended it right there… A simple misunderstanding. Either of them could have turned around and left…but they didn’t…Although she could have made the claim that it was a moment of weakness, a true claim to be sure, she didn’t think it would count for much in her defense. When the other woman had appeared before her, her eyes lingering on the olderwomans exposed breasts, she had just not been able to resist.She reached out and grabbed her by the deep V cut of her pretty blue dress and pulled her gently but firmly until their bodies touched and their eyes were locked together. She expected the younger woman to protest, to object, to turn around and try to leave. She did not expect her to lean forward and press their lips together…In a moment that lasted a lifetime their lips had pressed together, the warm wet heat of the younger woman’s lips and pulled an unwilling moan from her. Her reason screamed at her to push her step son’s girlfriend away from her,but in her weakness she had instead slipped her arms around her and pulled her body close. Time had blurred and at some point the other girl had lost her clothes and their bare breasts had pressed together as their bodies joined.In many ways they were a study in contrasts, one young and flush with the first blush of youthful beauty. Small but firm breasts proudly perked up from her chest. The other a stunning example of mature perfection, almost a promise of what the younger woman might one day achieve.Their hands roved over each othersbodies, desperate to explore every nook and cranny of the other, lost together in a haze of lust that obliterated their better judgment and reason.The younger woman and climaxed easily, her body brought to pleasures apex by the deft touch of a woman almost twice her age. Lara could still hear the high pitched moans as they had echoed around the master bathroom as the woman and spasmed in her arms. Her pussy had been a furnace blazing with a insatiable lust that she had feared would burn her.Although lacking the skillful touch of experience Tinuke had a fumbling persistence that had in the end brought her boyfriends stepmother to a climax of her own, albeit requiring slightly more time and effort.They had lain together on the cold tile of the bathroom floor, their bare buttocks pressed into the stone as they waded through the aftermath of their mutual climaxes together, their heaving chests rising and falling in unison…That had been the first time, and Lara desperately wished that she could say that it had been the last time as well…What had started as an accident grew quietly into something more, lust and passion binding the two women together under a veil of secrecy and shame.Lara had known in the aftermath of self recrimination and doubt thatshe should confess to her stepson and beg for his forgiveness, but her desire for the other woman and more of their clandestine connections had stilled her tongue.She could see now that their eventual discovery was all but inevitable, but the haze of lust had shrouded her better judgment and she had allowed the other woman’s promise that they would remain undiscovered quiet her anxiety.But for all of her age and experience she could never have predicted that the younger woman was setting her up…The moment of her undoing must have been long in the making, coming together as it did without so much as a hint of it reaching her.It had been a day like any other, the two women stealing a moment together when she had thought her stepson away on an errand. The two lovers had played their game of desire and intrigue as they had so often done. Each exploring the body of the other and teasing them slowly to their eventual climax. The door to her bedroom had opened on soundless hinges and when her stepson at last stood before her, catching her in her illicit embrace, her face was still buried between the thighs of her young paramor.To be continued…

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