Breeding My Stepmom on Her Massage Table

Story Excerpt

Leg day wrecked me. I just wanted the couch, until my stepmom smirked, rolled out her massage table, and told me to strip. Her hands were skilled, and her curvy MILF body was hotter than sin. When she got on the table and “coached” me how to please her, it turned a lesson into something truly filthy. One glide over her curves became my mouth between her thighs, her voice breaking while I licked her to a shaking finish. Then she showed me exactly how a real woman takes cock, no hesitation, no doubts, just deep, hungry need. On that table and the floor beside it, I gave her everything she asked for? and when she told me to fill her… well, I did. This is a very slow burn, very explicit, taboo piece of MF erotica written by a real human. It’s hot and tense and authentic. Enjoy!