“Oh, James,” was all she said when he sucked her right earlobe between his lips. He licked his way down the side of her neck, onto her shoulder and back up again. He left a glistening trail of saliva along her jaw as he kissed his way to the other side where he repeated the process.
Mai’s feverish mind could barely comprehend what was happening to her body. Her passion hadn’t been this high since she was in her early twenties.
When James’s hot, passionate and gentle kisses neared her breasts, Mai arched her back. His lips circled an elongated nipple and his tongue teased the rubbery tip without mercy.
“Goddamn, James,” she said barely above a whisper. “Your father never made me feel this good. Never.” She slipped her hand between their bodies and slid it downward until she found her clit
James mumbled something unintelligible and continued his worshipping of his stepmother’s breast.
Mai, her fingers busy stroking her happy button, felt a delicious twinge of lustful excitement surge through her body when she felt James begin to roll her other nipple between his thumb and forefinger.
Using her free hand, she held him to her breast. Her sighs quickly turned to cries as James’s manipulation of her nipples turned the smoldering heat of her sinful desires into a lustful flame. She was on the verge of another orgasm and she didn’t want that to happen until her stepson was deep inside her.
“Stop for a second, James.” Mai gently pushed him away from her.
Confusion registered on his face. “But…,” he began.
Mai put a finger to his lips in order to silence him. When she took it away, James spoke again.
“Did I do something wrong?” he queried.
Mai shook her head. It took a few seconds before she could speak. “I want you inside me,” she told him. “I want to feel you fucking me like I’ve never been fucked before.”
James rose to his knees and looked on in disbelief. In all the years he’d known his father’s wife, he’d never heard her say a bad word. Now, she was saying the one word he thought he’d never hear her say.
Mai spread her legs even wider as she held out her arms to welcome him into embrace. “It’s what I want, James. It’s what we both want.”
Suddenly, James was hit with a sense of morality. “But, what about my father?” he asked. “It wouldn’t be right.”
“James,” Mai began. “Your father and I have different views about what goes on in the bedroom. In the short time you and I have been carrying on, you have made me cum more times than I can count. You want to know how many times I have cum with your father? Exactly zero. None. I want this feeling between us to continue…for as long as possible.”
“None?” James asked.
“None.”
James took his stepmother by the shoulders and rolled until he was on his back and she lay atop him. He pulled her face to his and kissed her long and hard. When they broke their oral union, Mai quickly rose to her knees and straddled his waist. She moved backwards until she could see his dick standing proudly in front of her.
Mai wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft and slowly slid it up and over the head and back down again.