Mandy softened her stance, finding common ground with Scott, improving their blended family chaos.

Step Whore Learn to Catch Along: A Elderly Creampie Fantasy

Scott Stark had been living under the same roof as Mandy Waters, his stepmother, for a year now. He had always had a thing for her, that intense MILF with the beefy, natural titties and that steamy, round ass. He had watched a few girl nookie exploit videos in secret, and his stepmother had all the makings of his fantasy.

One night, after his goddess had gone to bed, Scott found himself in his stepmother’s room. Mandy was lying in bed, reading a book, her nightgown revealing just enough to give Scott an eyeful. He swallowed hard, trying to hide his growing arousal.

“Scott, what are you doing here?” Mandy asked, looking up from her book. Scott could display a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

“I had a bad dream,” Scott lied, his voice shaking. “I just needed some comfort.”

Mandy set her book aside and patted the bed next to her. “Come here, Scott. It’s just a dream. You can sleep with me if you want.”

Scott’s heart raced as he crawled into bed beside her. He could feel her alluring body pressed against his, and he could smell her perfume. His shaft was straining against his pants, trying to burst free.

“Scott, are you okay?” Mandy asked, her voice soft.

“Yeah, I’m fine,” Scott replied, his voice low and husky. “Just a little upset.”

Mandy reached out and gently stroked his arm. “I’m here for you, Scott. Anything you need.”

Scott could feel his heart nookie in his chest. He took a deep breath and said, “Mandy, I’ve had this fantasy for a long time. I know it’s wrong, but I just can’t help it.”

Mandy looked at him, her eyes soft and understanding. “What kind of fantasy?”

“You know,” Scott said, his voice barely above a whisper. “With you.”

Mandy’s eyes widened for a moment, then she smiled. “Scott, I’ve had feelings for you too. But we can’t do anything about it. It’s wrong.”

Scott felt a wave of disappointment wash over him, but then Mandy leaned in and kissed him. It was a soft, slow kiss, and Scott could feel the excitement building between them.

Mandy pulled back and looked at him, her eyes sparkling. “Maybe we can just satisfy this fantasy without going any further,” she suggested.

Scott nodded, his heart racing. He reached down and unzipped his pants, pulling out his rock-hard phallus. Mandy looked at it, her eyes widening with desire.

“You’re so massive, Scott,” she whispered, her voice thick with eagerness. “I’ve thought about this for a long time.”

Scott grabbed her hand and placed it on his schlong, guiding it to her mouth. She opened her lips and cocooned them around his cock, her tongue swirling around the head. Scott let out a moan, his hands gripping the sheets as he tried to hold back.

Mandy looked up at him, her eyes pleading. “Please, Scott. Let me taste you.”

Scott hesitated for a moment, then nodded. He lifted her nightgown, revealing her smooth, maturing skin. He could catch the thick, dark hair between her legs, and he could smell her arousal.

Mandy pulled down her nightgown, revealing her giant, natural knockers. Scott leaned in and took one of them in his mouth, sucking hard while he fingered her soft, wet pussy. She moaned loudly, her curves arching with feast.

Scott could feel himself getting close, his mold ready to explode. He pulled out of her and stroked himself until he jism, shooting ropes of squirt all over Mandy’s breasts and belly.

Mandy hugged her legs around him, pulling him close. “That was amazing, Scott,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “I’ve never felt anything like that before.”

Scott could only nod, still caught up in the conclusion of his payoff. He knew this was wrong, but it felt so right. He could feel the heat between them, the bond they had just forged.

Mandy leaned in and kissed him again, her tongue exploring his mouth. “Let’s forget about this for now,” she whispered. “Let’s just enjoy responsibly each other for tonight.”

Scott nodded, his heart still racing. He knew this was a dangerous game they were playing, but he couldn’t help himself. He wanted more of this eager MILF, and he was willing to risk it all for one more night of thrill with his stepmother.