Stepmoms Depression Passified with Sex
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Honey Windowcleaner
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confessions
My 60-year-old stepmom and I have an agreement: if she ever feels horny, I can fuck her; if I'm horny, then likewise she has to fuck me.
She divorced my father for cheating on her while they were married.
I, being her stepson, didn't lose touch and often visit her when I get a chance.
On each visit, this would ultimately lead to sex, which is okay by me as we both seem to be happy with that arrangement.
It all started when my dad, the idiot, cheated on her about two years into their marriage. She caught him messaging this other woman, who turned out to be an ex-friend of my stepmom, whom she thought she could trust.
Well, one thing led to another, and they divorced six months later.
Me personally, as a twenty-five-year-old still living at home, thought the whole situation was ridiculous. My dad was a sixty-three-year-old fat guy who couldn't keep his dick in his pants.
My then-stepmom, whom I took to straightaway, worshipped him, but I felt that she had been let down badly by him.
She felt rejected and, being in her sixties, thought she couldn't find anyone else.
She wasn't the best-looking as she had packed on a little weight after their divorce, but to me, she was still my stepmom.
We would sit and talk about anything, and this is what led to the situation we are in now.
One afternoon during one of my visits, she was feeling a bit depressed, so all I could do was comfort her as best I could to cheer her up.
She had had a glass of wine, so I was thinking it was the wine talking when she said, “god, why do men always do this to me?”, “Not all men are the same,” I said.
“I'm not that ugly, am I?” she asked.
“Christ, no chance,” I said.
“So what is it then? I know I'm a bit overweight with big tits, but why do I always end up like this?” she said.
“There is nothing wrong with your tits, saying that nothing is wrong with the rest of you either,” I said.
“Thank you, but I should have guessed your father was up to something. We stopped having sex or very little sex; even then, it was jump on jump off with nothing in between,” she said.
“Well, you can have anyone now,” I said.
“ I wish; who would want to fuck this body?” she said.
“Don't be daft; I'm sure if you were up for it, then I'm sure someone would,” I said.
“ I'm always up for it; that's the bloody problem. If you weren't my stepson, I would bloody fuck the arse off you,“ she said.
Laughing at her, I said, “ Technically, I'm not your stepson now as you’re divorced,” I said.
“True, but a young bloke your age wouldn't even think twice about fucking an old sod like me,”. She said.
“ a fucks a fuck to me; age is just a number. I'm never fussed about how old a woman is as long as I can fuck her senseless,” I said.
“Christ, I can't remember what that's like, let alone having anyone your age fuck me at all,” she said.
With all the talk about sex and fucking, my cock stiffened real quick; trying to adjust myself without it being noticeable wasn't easy.
“See what I mean; you have a hard-on, and I'm bloody horny as hell,” she said.
“Yeah, I know; this bloody thing might bust out my pants at this rate,” I said.
“ god let it bust out; haven't seen a hard cock in ages,”
That’s when she looked at me, and I looked at her; something snapped between us. She just reached forward and grabbed my cock; we couldn't contain ourselves any longer.
As she placed her hand on the bulge in my pants, she let me run my hand up her leg and instinctively opened her legs as my hand reached her now-damp panties.
Groaning as I did so, she expertly unzipped my pants and let my now solid cock spring out.
I also groaned as we both let the desire we were feeling take over.
Her warm hands now enveloping bulging cock, she began to stroke it, making sure every inch of it was stretched between her fingers.
My hand rubbed her open crotch, fingers probing her panties, trying to find a way past her warm, wet gusset.
The sexual lust we were having just took over. I had to feel her pussy. That urge to finger her and to feel her wet pussy lips became too much to bear.
She took over my cock with each long stroke, making me want so much to cum, but she knew exactly how to control what she was doing to my throbbing cock.
“Bloody hell, you're as hard as hell,” she said.
“Well, you're wet and very damp,” she said. “ I'm not surprised looking at that thing,” she said.
After about five minutes of foreplay, she stood up in front of me, lifting her skirt. She slipped out of her wet panties.
“Right, we best make use of that while it's hard,” she said. I followed suit and stood up, dropping my pants. She turned around and bent over the sofa, lifting her skirt. She exposed her plump backside to me. I moved in behind her as she begged me to fuck her.
I didn't need to be asked twice. I rubbed my hands over her backside, then I ran my hand down between her open legs. My finger slipped inside her open pussy while another finger slid between her lips, probing her clit. She gasped as I flicked and rubbed her sensitive clitorus.
Pushing back on my hand, I finger-fucked her pussy, then after a few minutes, moved in and aimed my solid, hard cock at her opening.
Nuzzling in, I thrust my cock between her large wet pussy lips. She gave out such a loud grunt as I sank in as far as I could.
Holding her hips, I slid in deep. Then, when I was ready, I proceeded to go like hell for leather against her backside.
Each deep, hard thrust pulled her towards me. She begged for me to fuck her harder. I intently watched my cock disappear between my stepmother's cheeks. My fat balls now slapped her hard with each deep, penetrating thrust.
“Christ, you’re bloody tight,” I cried. “ I know I can feel it. God, you feel bloody huge,”she said.
It wasn't long before we both got to the point of no return. I was fucking her hard when all of a sudden, I rammed my cock in deep. She let out a scream as we both just exploded together.
arm of the .
“Right, let’s see what you’ve got,” she asked.
Barely slipped on the found id down gave a soft sigh. “Watch my hard, long cock slip in between her hot, wet pussy.”
That first rush of excitement you get when you see her pussy take all you can give her, sliding effortlessly in then backing off to make sure she feels every inch of that throbbing shaft you have to offer.
With both my hands holding her hips, I let her feel my cock, each slow, deep thrust making sure her pussy was fully stretched to allow what she was about to experience.
“You okay?” I asked.
“Too bloody right, I’m ok, my god you feel huge,” she said.
“You did want a cock, I’m guessing,”
“Oh Christ, I did, and that’s you giving me.”
It was then I started to fuck her hard, closer, pulling her in further then as far as I could. I let out a loud groan, felt that explosive feeling of our orgasms.In that one moment, my cum splattered up inside her eager pussy. She gave out the loudest scream as she orgasmed hard on my cock as we both came together.
The whole sensation of my cock deep inside my stepmom wasn't something I thought would happen, but as her orgasm ripped through her body, her legs gave way under her. She fell forward, exhausted, over the arm of the sofa.
As she did so, my cock quickly withdrew from her body, causing cum to splash over her bare backside as she fell forward.
“You bloody bugger, where did that come from?” she said.
“You wanted it as much as I,” I said.
“ I know, but I didn't expect a fucking like that, god where have you been these past few years?” “Here and there,” I said.
“ god even my husband couldn’t make me cum like that,” she said.
“ god you were bloody tight,” I said.
“What do you expect? A cock that size only just fits after all this time without sex,” she said.
Throwing me a cloth, I wiped my still dripping cock. She then mopped up her own pussy.
“Christ, how much bloody cum is there?”
“Loads. It’s been a while for me too,” I said.
After we both cleaned up we both got dressed, sitting together We sat talking about what had just happened and to be honest
“if that's how you fuck woman you can fuck me anytime,” she said.
“ I might take you up on that, there's not much decent pussy about these days anyway,” I said.
I stayed the night at her place and I fucked her all night, she had more sex from me than my dad could ever gave her.
She may look like she does but her pussy feel as good on my cock as any young tight ones I've had in ages.
From that day on, if I was in town, we had sex as much as we could get.
An arrangement, I think we are both happy to continue.
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