Step Mom Spreads Her Legs For Me

Our family was going on vacation together to Hawaii. We were flying together from Seattle, but my father was on a business trip in the Midwest. My stepmother Jennifer and I flew to Seattle and were planning to rendezvous with Dad in the morning, meeting him as he flew in from Omaha, and then the three of us would hop on the plane to Kona.

Jennifer and I arrived in Seattle midafternoon the day before, and both of us noticed the crowds at the airport. “Holidays, I guess,” my stepmother said, shrugging her shoulders and grinning at me. She was a short, curvy lady of vaguely 40 years, with long flowing brown hair, flashing blue eyes, and a wicked smile that hinted of things that I never allowed myself to think about. She was dressed in comfortable travelling clothes- yoga pants over her shapely legs, and a t shirt and hoody that didn’t do much to conceal her very large breasts. In fact, sitting beside her in the cramped airplane on the flight in, her boob kept pressing into my arm as we flew, pretty much any time either of us moved. It felt nice, but I made a show of moving away from her the first time it happened. She sighed and looked at me. “Sorry I keep touching you. Dangers of flying. Better you than him.” And she rolled her eyes at the guy on the other side of her seat, so obese fat fuck. She leaned in to me and whispered. “So just expect me to be half in your seat the whole trip, love. I really don’t want to touch that guy.” I grinned and nodded, and she leaned into me unabashedly, her breast smashing around my arm. “You do feel nice.” Jennifer whispered. “Strong young muscles. I wish your father had those.” I chuckled, flexed my arm a little so she could feel it, then went back to my book.

At the airport we decided to get a motel room near the airport. At the counter where the shuttle phones were located, Jennifer became perplexed as the first three motels we talked to were full, with no vacancy. Finally, on the fourth call, we got a room, their last one, apparently. We found the right shuttle, and bussed over to a pretty generic airport hotel. At the desk, we discovered that it was in fact the last room, and we felt good that we nailed it. The clerk confirmed that the holiday rush was unusually large, and that with some airport construction and a union labor strike, there were practically no remaining hotel rooms in town.

No big deal. We got ours. We could spend a relaxing evening, and then get to the airport, meet Dad, and get on a plane to sunny Hawaii.

Jennifer did the key card and entered the room before me, since I was struggling with four bags. I heard her go “Uh oh.” I walked in, trying not to look down at her lovely milf ass in yoga pants. “What is it?” Jennifer indicated the bed. One bed, a queen size. “Only one bed.” “And no other rooms available. Fuck.” I said.

“I wonder if they can bring in a roll away.” Said my stepmother. “Or I could just sleep on the floor.” I said. The carpet was actually pretty soft. “Pffft. I wouldn’t make you do that. We’re adults, and it’s really not that big of a deal for us to sleep in the same bed.” She turned to face me. “Unless you have a problem sleeping near an old woman like me.”

I set down the bags. “Not at all. It’s not a big deal. I’m just glad we got a room, and didn’t have to spend the night at an airport gate.” “Yeah, me too, dear.” Said Jennifer. “Well, lets get settled in and then find out where we can get some dinner.”

We found a local steakhouse only three blocks away, and had a nice meal there. I noticed Jennifer had three glasses of wine as we ate, which was more than I had ever seen her drink. She had freshened up her make up, and changed into a blouse and blazer, and looked fine and sexy to me. She fielded a phone call from my father during the dinner, and chatted briefly with him, let him know we got a hotel and would meet him in the morning, but didn’t mention the single bed.

It was dark by the time we had walked back to the hotel and went inside. I jumped in the shower, cleaned and freshened up, and then got into some boxer shorts and a tshirt. I sat on the bed while Jennifer frittered around organizing clothes for tomorrow. She went into the bathroom and I could hear her changing. “Hey, turn the lights off if you are ready to sleep.” She called from the bathroom. We had been travelling most of the day, and I knew both of us were tired. I got up, and turned out the lights. The room still had some ambient light which seeped in through the curtains and from cracks under the bathroom door. I got back into bed, and lay on my back. The bathroom light went out and the door opened, and I saw Jennifer’s shadowy form emerge, come over to the bed, and slip under the covers.

She stayed on her side of the bed, and I felt the bed move as she settled in. “Rodney?” she said. “Yes?” “You’ll figure it out, so let me just tell you. I’m not wearing any clothes. I can’t sleep unless I’m nude- I’ve been that way my whole life. I hope that doesn’t bother you.”

“You are naked right now?” I said, surprised. “Yep. That’s why I asked you to turn out the lights. I mean, I don’t care personally if you see me, but I don’t want to make you uncomfortable if you aren’t used to nudity.”

I rolled on my side and looked over at her, in the dark, not being able to see much. “It’s no big deal. I’ve seen naked girls before, plus plenty of porn movies. But maybe we shouldn’t tell Dad.”

She giggled. “Agreed. I mean its harmless, and if you see my tits, that’s no big deal, but it should be our secret.”

“You do have nice tits.” I said. “At least I think so. I’ve never seen you without clothes, but you seem very, uh… busty.”

“Oh I am. My tits are monsters.” Jennifer said. “Now turn away from me. I’m not going to fall asleep unless I cuddle a little, and you get to be the little spoon.” Chuckling, I turned away from her, but moved toward the middle of the bed, and she moved up behind me, throwing a cool arm around my waist, and pressing mounds of soft flesh against my back. Her top leg went over my bottom leg, intertwining a little. “Mmmm, that’s nice, Rodney. I love your Dad, but lets face it, he’s no Tarzan. You have delicious muscles.” “Thanks, Jennifer,” I said. “Your body feels amazing against mine.” I squirmed a little, and perhaps she took that for me about to roll to face her.

“Don’t get any ideas, Mister,” she said. “We probably shouldn’t fuck, since I’m your step mom.” “Probably?” I choked out. My cock was hard in my boxers, jutting out against my abdomen. I could feel her soft body enveloping my back and legs, and now her fingers were brushing on my shoulder.

“Do you need to wear these clothes?” Jennifer said. “I love flesh touching flesh- and I am talking nonsexual here- I’ll sleep better if you’re nude too.” I didn’t need any more hint than that. I quickly peeled the rabbit and shucked both my shirt and boxers. Jennifer moved back against me in the dark, and I could feel her breath on my neck. “Can I tell you something?” she asked. “Sure.” I responded. “I know its totally bad, but my cunt is just soaking wet. Its probably the wine I drank, and feeling your muscles.”

“Oh wow,” I managed.

“Here’s what I’m going to do.” Jennifer said. “I am going to lie on my back. I am going to spread my legs wide, and my cunt is going to be open. If you want to fuck your old step mother, and decide to get on top of me and push your cock into me, that’s on you.” “And, “ she added, “If you do that, I expect this to be our secret, and your father will never hear about it.”

I felt my step mother move away from me, and then settle back in the bed, and then the covers were pulled off of us violently, and thrown to the floor. I turned over, and in the dark room I could see her better now. She had indeed laid on her back, her slim legs spread apart , her jutting tits like mountains on her thin torso. She had pulled a pillow over her face.

I got to my knees and moved between her legs. It felt surreal as I put a hand on the inside of each of her thighs and pushed them farther apart. I heard her moan and felt her body quake a little as my jutting cock pushed up against her wet pussy. “Do it, you mother fucker.” She hissed. I slowly pushed my cock into that moist tight cunt, not needing any hands to guide it. As I fucked her slowly to the hilt, she pulled the pillow off of her face and tossed it. Her eyes glinted in the low light and she was moaning and making feral noises as I began sliding my hard dick in and out of her, fucking her with deep strokes, shaking her body each time I hit the bottom of her cunt. Her huge tits were bouncing as I fucked her, shaking and vibrating, almost hitting her in the face. I felt more juices in her cunt, and then she was squirting on my cock and all over me, as she orgasmed. Her body shook, her eyes rolled up into her head, her nails scratched my arms, and her pussy clasped down on my cock, almost ripping it off my body.

I sat back on my heels, on my knees between her splayed legs, my cock still half staff buried in her pulsating cunt, and I let her catch her breath.

She looked up at me. “Rodney, that was amazing. I haven’t squirted in years. You are a young magician.” I smiled back at her. “Its all you. You have no idea how fucking sexy you are.”

“Thank you, young man,” she said. “I am so glad we broke this boundary. I’ve been faithful to your father this whole time, but we hardly have sex, and I’ve been at wits end on how to meet my needs. I hope you will be ok fucking me as often as we can manage.”

“Sure,” I said, nodding. “I’d like that.”

Jennifer looked up at me as I continued to slowly slide my cock in and out of her juicy hole. “Let me confess something.” I looked down at her, interested. “I love fucking, but my favorite thing in the world is sucking dick, and taking cumshots in my mouth and face. I can cum myself just from doing that.” “Seriously?” I asked, almost sounding incredulous.

“Here,” said my step mother, moving out from under me, and pushing me back onto the mattress. “Let me show you.”

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