FORBIDDEN AFFECTIONS: ADDICTED TO MY STEPMOM

Moments later, Jack removed my clothes. We continued kissing as my hand began to travel to his bulge. It’s already standing and really stiff. Every rub my palm made against it made it seem to grow even bigger as if it were a snake that had long wanted to escape its long-term confinement.

Jack’s hands quickly traveled to my chest. Every move was unable to hide the overwhelming excitement they were holding inside. I couldn’t help but release a moan the moment his mouth began to lick and suck on my buds.

While kneading one like a plump loaf, Jack continued to suck on my other breast. I recoiled and leaned slightly against the wall. I didn’t know that this would feel this good. Perhaps my desires have really been suppressed for a long time. I almost forgot how it tasted-to be in this position and receive so much from another person.

I couldn’t help but moan even more when one of Jack’s hands went to my panties. No, this is wrong. He should be the one to release, not me, I said to myself, but it was too late when I felt Jack had already put his hand inside the fabric. My last thread of logic left as Jack’s ministrations made my entire body heat intensely, my entire being aching to feel more and more.

Gasping for air. I looked at the person I had been with for many years. I found that Jack was also looking at me. Intense heat and lust were clearly written in his eyes, so hot and sticky that they also seemed to mix with something – something that was deep, flaming, and real.

Jack began to rub his hand and fingers against my entrance. I yelped at the sensation, my body coiling back instinctively. But he kept me in position, holding my hips quite gently and firmly at the same time as he slowly inserted one of his fingers inside me. I was almost scornful of the pain and relish. Jack’s finger went in and out of me. I bit my lower lip, not wanting to let out a loud moan.

Jack knelt down, and soon after, I felt my undies were already being removed. The next instant, his mouth was already licking that spot, tasting the opening and going deep into each and every part of my body.

“Aahhh,” I muttered as his movement with my womanhood sped up even more. My whole being was enveloped in heat. It was a strange kind of warmth that I knew only the person in front of me could help me.

A few moments later, I released that heat. I was the next to kneel down and began to service Jack’s waiting cock. It was standing high and looked very angry. I gave it a quick lick and sucked on its head first before I started to take it deeply, in and out. Jack’s manhood grew bigger and bigger in my mouth. I heard his low growls. I could feel he was about to release.

“Mom, aah, mom,” I heard Jack mutter as he held my head, his face twisting in ecstasy and something else that I couldn’t quite describe. And it came too quickly – his releases were all but thick, sticky, and too hot.

“I’m sorry,” he said as soon as he heard me nearly choke on the hot liquids he released.

I stood up and was about to reach for the door and head out when Jack pulled me up and kissed me on the lips again. My knees trembled, and my mind went blank. I couldn’t help but shut my eyes and kiss him back. It just felt too good.

“Ma, can I enter you?” Jack whispered warmly to me as our bodies touched.

I could barely breathe, let alone think clearly, so all I could do was nod. We continued to kiss each other, our tongues meeting and crashing against each other as we did so until I felt Jack’s manhood slowly rubbing against my entrance. Then, all it took was a quick kiss, and I could feel it entering me.

His size made me howl in pain, my hands automatically trying to grab onto his shoulders. He was just too big.

Jack whispered sweet, comforting words to my ear before his lips found mine once more. While doing so, he slowly moved to plunge in deeper, stretching me in full. I forced myself to hold back the scream that was starting to form in my throat and instead focused on trying to get smothered in his kisses. Not long after that, I was already able to feel his complete cock inside of me.

Jack started to move. My cave was slippery and hot, so Jack wasted no time and started moving with mixed excitement.

“Ahh, ma,” Jack muttered under his breath and called out to me again while he was holding one of my thighs up.

Jack’s penis comes in and out of my pussy, which makes me moan louder. I can’t believe what’s happening. My son is aggressively attacking me down there. We almost lost our balance with the force of his obviously lust-driven movements. Every thrust and pull made me quiver with great pleasure.

It was only then that I realized my dearest son, Jack, had been lusting after me for a long time.

My son’s manhood is very deep in me. With ragged, low-breathing, he thrust in deeper and deeper. The way he held me told me he had been wanting to do this. I wasn’t sure when or for how long, but it was there.

Overwhelming emotions attacked my senses as I was repeatedly romanced and held by Jack. He held me up close, kissing me intensely as he finally released, the cum shooting right into me and even flowing out of my thigh and onto the floor. It was too much. He had too many to release.

“I love you, ma,” Jack said to me before kissing me again and taking me to bed with him.

That night, Jack didn’t stop as he gave me all his love and intense heat. I gave in to the desire – of both being held this close and of wanting for us to return to how we were used to be. Jack showered me with an extreme amount of love, the kind that I never really anticipated but liked nonetheless.

I almost ran out of energy for this daring and overly exciting, much-anticipated activity. He poured and filled me with his affection to the brim. I was so overwhelmed in these moments that I failed to use my usual reasoning, but at the time, all I could think of was our affection for each other.

I couldn’t help but return what Jack had showered on me.