My Stepmom Gets Horny in the Kitchen and we end up Fucking. Prt. 1

My little secret is out! I’ve always had a thing for my stepmom, even though she’s from Colombia and has that classic, curvaceous Latin look. She’s got that mature glow about her, and her body is something else – all curves, big boobs, and a tight, luscious ass that makes my mouth water. She’s been living with me for a few years now, and I can tell you, she’s got a real knack for getting men excited, even if she doesn’t mean to.

One day, while I was helping her in the kitchen, things started to heat up. I was leaning over the counter, reaching for some ingredients, and I swear, I felt her eyes on me. I turned around, and there she was, looking at me with those big, dark eyes. The heat in the room was palpable, and I could tell she was feeling it too. She started to bite her lip, and her eyes were filled with a desire I hadn’t seen before.

“What are you looking at, son?” she whispered, her voice low and sultry. I was frozen in place, my heart pounding in my chest. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her, and I could tell she liked that. She walked over to me, her hips swaying gently, and she placed her hand on my chest. I could feel the heat radiating from her hand, and it sent shivers down my spine.

“I can’t help it, Mom. You’re just so sexy,” I admitted, my voice barely a whisper. She smiled, a slow, seductive smile that made my knees weak. She pulled me closer, and I could feel her breath on my ear.

“And what if I want you to?” she teased, her voice sending a jolt of excitement through me. I couldn’t believe this was happening – my stepmom, the sexy Latin goddess, was flirting with me.

“What do you want, Mom?” I asked, my voice shaking with anticipation.

“What do you think I want, son?” she purred, her hand moving down to my growing erection. I was hard as a rock, and she knew it. She laughed softly, a sound that was both sexy and playful.

“I want you to fuck me, Mom. I want to feel you,” I whispered, my eyes locked onto hers.

“And I want you to do it right now,” she demanded, her hand stroking my cock through my jeans. I could feel my control slipping away, and I knew I had to have her.

So, we ended up right there in the kitchen, her back pressed against the counter, her legs wrapped around me. I pushed her dress up, exposing her big, round ass and her soaking wet pussy. I could see the glistening juices coating her lips, and I knew she was ready for me. I slid my cock into her, and she let out a low moan, her head falling back in pleasure.

This is just part one, so stay tuned for more steamy action as we take our hunger for each other to the next level.