The air in the shared bed felt thick, heavy with unspoken desires. I knew I shouldn't be here, not with my stepmom, but the way she looked at me... those big, natural boobs straining against her silk robe, her lips slightly parted as she watched me across the room.
"I can't sleep," she whispered, her voice a husky invitation. "Can you?"
That was all it took. I crossed the space between us, the forbidden tension sizzling like electricity. Her robe fell open, revealing her glorious form. I could barely breathe.
"I want you," she confessed, her eyes pleading. "Please... make me feel good."
My hands trembled as I reached for her. Her skin was like fire, her touch desperate. We tumbled back onto the bed, her big tits bouncing with every movement. A raw, primal groan escaped my lips as I buried my face in her cleavage.
The missionary POV was intense, almost overwhelming. I could feel her heat, her desire, radiating through me. She moaned my name, her fingernails digging into my back.
"Fuck me," she begged, her voice a breathless whisper. "Harder... I want to feel you inside me."
I obliged, driving deeper with each thrust. She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me closer, her big ass grinding against my groin. I knew I was close, so close.
"Creampie me," she pleaded, her eyes wide with need. "Give me your cum."
I didn't hesitate. I unleashed my seed deep inside her, a hot, satisfying explosion that left us both gasping for air. We lay there, tangled in the sheets, the aftermath of our hot sex a tangible thing between us. We both knew this was wrong, but at that moment, neither of us cared.
Later, she even asked me to cum in her pussy again... and again. It felt so good! This time she even begged me to take the condom off!
