“Stacy taught me that one.”
I didn’t want to think about my cheating ex any longer than I had to, so I dropped the conversation and kissed my way over to the other side of Cinnamon’s neck. I nibbled on her other earlobe, and Cinnamon shifted her position so that my lips were directly in front of hers.
I got the hint and brought our lips together. She fiercely locked her arm around my upper body so I couldn’t break away, and gave me a deep, long kiss. I slipped my tongue inside her mouth, and we twined tongues until we had to break the kiss to breathe.
“It doesn’t bother you that I’m your stepmom?”
“We’re not blood related. You’re a beautiful woman who lives in the same house as me, and we’re both adults, unattached.”
“A woman with needs. You’ve probably been jerking off some.” She was right: at least twice a week. “But I haven’t had an orgasm since the last time your dad and I had sex.”
“I’ll do my best to meet those needs, Cinnamon.”
“Okay, David. Let’s go to the master bedroom.”
Two minutes later, we were naked and on the bed.
“You could keep kissing my body, since you find it so attractive.”
“Good idea.”
I slowly kissed my way down towards her chest. I slipped my tongue out and traced a zig-zag line towards her cleavage. She made appreciative sounds. I kissed my way through her cleavage, and her arms wrapped around my head.
“You like my D-cups?”
“They’re great.”
I produced a slow helix of kisses from the base of her breast to her nipple, then repeated the pattern with her other breast. Then I took a nipple into my mouth and suckled very gently.
“Mmmmmm.”
I suckled slightly harder and used my tongue to flicker over the tip. That drew a moan. I cupped her other breast and rolled the nipple between my fingertips. She shivered.
I slid my hand to her leg and gently caressed it, switching my mouth to her other nipple. Her breathing deepened slightly as I suckled. I pressed my body closer to hers.
“Lie on your back, David.” Cinnamon prised my mouth off her breast and I rolled onto my back. She admired my well-muscled body for an instant, then kissed my neck.
“That feels nice, Cinnamon.”
“Let’s just say that at the Bottomless Pit, if the clients paid extra we would do more than just strip. You don’t forget how to have sex.”
She kissed down my torso, taking her time as she got to my chest. Her hands gently traced intricate patterns on my flesh, and little darts of pleasure went through me. I made appreciative sounds.
Cinnamon pivoted her body 180 degrees and spread her legs, giving me a good look at her box. She hovered it about six inches above my face. I reached up and groped her fleshy rump.
“Mmm, nice.”
“You like my big ass, David?”
“Yes.” I lifted my head up and began kissing her butt cheeks. She giggled and leaned forward, her hand wrapping around my rod. It was already hard, and she stroked it gently.
“Mmmmm. I’d love to have my pussy eaten out. Your dad wasn’t into that.”
I extended my tongue and dropped my head back down. “Take a seat.”
“Don;t mind if I do.” Cinnamon lowered herself downwards. I licked along her slit: some of her juices were already starting to leak out. I continued licking until she began leaking more rapidly, then slid my tongue inside her. She gasped and pressed her body down further. I again placed my hands on her rear and groped the flesh.