I lay on the bed, my heart pounding in my chest as I waited for her to enter the room. I couldn't believe this was really happening - I had dreamed about it for so long, but never thought it would actually come true.
The door creaked open, and in she walked. Her curves filled out her robe in all the right places, and she gave me a playful smirk as she approached the bed. I couldn't take my eyes off of her - she was everything I had imagined and more.
Without a word, she began to stroke my stomach with one hand, her touch both soothing and arousing. I couldn't help but let out a small gasp as she shifted her other hand to my growing member. She chuckled at my reaction, her eyes sparkling with amusement.
"Like that, do you?" she said, her voice low and sultry. I could only nod in response, my breath hitching as she began to pump her hand up and down my shaft. She leaned down, her breath hot on my ear.
"You know, you're not so bad for a stepson," she whispered, her words sending shivers down my spine. I let out a small laugh, my hands reaching out to grip her hips.
"And you're not so bad for a stepmom," I replied, earning me a playful swat on the chest. She continued to stroke me, her grip tightening as she picked up the pace. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge.
"Not yet," she commanded, her voice firm. "I want to enjoy this." I groaned in frustration, but I knew better than to disobey her. I lay back, letting her take control.
She rewarded my obedience by increasing her pace, her hand moving faster and faster. I could feel myself getting closer and closer. "Now," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. And with that, I let go, my release powerful and intense.
She milked every last drop from me, her hand slowing down as I came down from my high. She gave me a satisfied smile as she stood up, her robe falling open to reveal her naked body.
"I'll see you tomorrow, stepson," she said, leaving me spent and satisfied on the bed. I couldn't wait for our next encounter - I was already counting down the hours.
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