The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the kitchen as Sarah, a hot stepmother in her late 30s, worked diligently at the table. Her high heels clicked softly against the tile as she moved, the scent of her perfume, subtly floral, filled the air. Her fitted dress hugged her big ass small waist, and she sighed, running a hand through her brunette hair.
Her stepson, Mark, a young man barely out of his teens, entered, his face flushed. He mumbled a greeting, trying to avoid eye contact. Sarah glanced up, noticing his discomfort. "Everything alright, Mark?" she asked, her voice laced with a hint of concern.
He shifted uncomfortably, his eyes darting downwards. That's when she saw it: the unmistakable bulge straining against his jeans. A flush rose on Sarah's cheeks. An awkward silence filled the room. She had always been attracted to him, but she tried to ignore the feelings as they are taboo.
"I... I can explain," Mark stammered, his voice barely a whisper.
Sarah stood, her heart pounding. She took a step towards him, her natural tits pushing against her dress. "Explain what, Mark?" she whispered, her voice husky.
He looked at her, his eyes filled with a mixture of desire and fear. "I… I can't help it," he said, his voice thick with emotion.
Sarah reached out and gently touched his arm. "I know," she murmured. Forbidden thoughts raced through her mind. She found herself walking to the other side of the table. She wanted more than just a peek, she wanted him.
Before she could think better of it, she reached down and unzipped his pants, freeing his throbbing erection. She took him in her mouth, giving him a best blowjob right there in the kitchen. His hands went to her round ass to hold on tight as the pleasure grew. Soon, he was begging her to let him cum on ass, as Sarah wants to feel it all over her tight pussy. She agreed.
After the release, they both took a step back, breathless and shaken. The air was thick with unspoken desires and the weight of their shared transgression. She gave him a smile, knowing this would not be the last time.