Massively Taboo 50

by Izzy Slam

  He flicked his gaze at me, and I leaned forward on the table, giving Aidan an eyeful of my pillowy cleavage. His eyes slowly floated down to my chest, and he licked his lips. I couldn’t tell if he liked what he saw or if he was just licking away some spaghetti sauce.

  “Why would a woman in her forties want a guy like me when she could have someone with more money and more experience?”

  Oh boy. How could I explain this? I guess I should just get right to the point. “Well, darling, you have a few more things to offer than men who are older and more experienced.”

  “Like?” Another quick glance at my cleavage.

  I took a sip of wine. “Like the fact that you’re much less likely to tire out quickly. Not only that, a number of men my age can’t fully perform, if you know what I mean. Younger men are also more open to suggestion, easily molded and persuaded, that sort of thing.”

  Aiden covered his mouth with a napkin as he swallowed. And maybe it was my imagination, but I was pretty sure his cheeks flushed a light red. “I think I understand what you’re saying. Thanks, mom.”

  He flashed a slightly embarrassed smile and I smiled back. “You’re welcome, son. Anytime you have questions about love and relationships, I’m here for you. Don’t let the fact that your father left me for a younger woman stop you from coming to me. I still know a thing or two.”

  “Looks like I’ll be coming to you for everything now that it’s just the two of us.”

  Mm, I liked the way that sounded.

  “How did he take that, by the way? I assume you already told him you were staying here with me.”

  “I did. He wasn’t thrilled with it, but he didn’t really say much. Not like he can force me to move in with him.”

  “No, he can’t. You’re a grown man now, and you can live with your stepmom if you want.” I used my arms to press my tits together, leaning further over the table. Aiden’s eyes grew wide and hungry as he stared at them. And I couldn’t help but wonder if his cock was getting as hard as my pussy was getting wet. “And I’m so glad that you decided to stay with me.”

  He leaned back in his chair and ran a hand through his dark blond hair. “Me too, mom. Hey, why don’t you go relax and I’ll take care of the dishes tonight. You deserve a break.”

  “I’d love that. Thank you, darling.”

  I stood up from the table and walked to Aiden, giving him another kiss on the cheek right next to his lips. And when I glanced down, right between his legs, I could see that he had a little stiffy.

  All of a sudden, I couldn’t have cared less that his father left me. I had a feeling this was going to be a blessing in disguise, a very fun, sex-filled blessing. Maybe I would finally be satisfied in the bedroom. And I planned on finding out tonight.

  ***

  I knew Aiden’s schedule like the back of my hand. When he wasn’t hanging out with friends, he’d watch his favorite tv shows until ten, then shower and head off to his room. Around 11:30 or so, he’d come to the kitchen for his midnight snack before going to bed. The boy only slept six hours a day and never complained of being tired. I could use that kind of energy. Anyway, four years of living with him and getting to know this routine was about to pay off.

  While he was in the shower, I slipped into my negligee and grabbed my favorite dildo and clit stimulator. I was going to put on a show for my stepson—one he wouldn’t be able to refuse participating in.

  I got comfie on the couch, making sure that Aiden would have a straight shot of my naked, masturbating body when he came down for his snack. Tonight, my hot and hard stepson would be eating pussy as his midnight snack, and well beyond that if he wanted. And this forty-something stepmom would never cry again over losing his cheating father.

  I opened up the front of my slinky negligee after lying down. With just a small strip of hair over my mound, Aiden would be able to see my wet, throbbing pussy lips while I slid the dildo in and out of my aching cunt. And my huge tits would be like the topping on the cake: cherries and whipped cream. I sure hoped Aiden had a thing for MILFs because I needed him like never before.

  I spent some time running the dildo lightly over my clit, getting myself wet as I thought about my stepson’s rigid cock and ripped abs, those hard muscles of his, and his energy level that was through the roof. I brought myself to the edge of orgasm several times, realizing I wouldn’t even need the clit stimulator. My nipples prickled as I swirled the head of the silicone toy over my throbbing clit.

  By the time I heard Aiden coming down the hall, I was so horny I thought I would burst. I sank my teeth into my lower lip, closed my eyes, and released a long moan as I slid the dildo deep inside of me.

  And then I waited.

  And waited some more. Where the hell was he? I peeked out of one eye, hoping I’d find him standing over me jerking off. Okay, I know that was a long shot. But he seemed to be nowhere in sight. Which led me to believe I had scared him away. He’d probably walked in, seen what I was doing, and turned on his heels to keep from embarrassing me.

  Damnit.

  I let out a sigh and tossed the dildo aside, about ready to give up, when I caught movement near the passageway to the kitchen. It was him. It had to be.

  I almost jumped up but I thought better of it. So instead, I turned my head, thinking he might feel comfortable enough to join me. I used my finger then, sinking it in my gash and moving it in and out. I could feel my walls tighten around my digit, felt my juices flowing out and down to the crack of my ass. I opened one eye again, very slightly so I could steal a peek, and that’s when I saw him poking his head around the corner.

  I lifted my free hand and curled a finger at him. “This isn’t as fun when you’re all alone. Why don’t you come join me?”

  His eyes grew wide for a second, but then he finally showed himself, naked from the waist up and wearing torn blue jeans. “I was going to wait until you were done. I didn’t mean to spy.”

  I stood up and walked his way, feeling the fabric flowing around my curvy hips. Aiden’s eyes dragged up and down my body, making me throb between my legs. I stood in front of him, taking his hands and placing them on my waist. I wanted to see how he would respond, if those hands would move up or down. Either direction was fine with me.

  “I don’t want you to wait until I’m done, darling. I’m your stepmother, and I want you to be a good boy and make me cum.”

  His chest grew wide as he pulled in a deep breath. And as his gaze floated down to my tits, his hands wandered up to cup them.

  “Are you sure this is okay? What about dad?”

  I purred and palmed his crotch, feeling his erection twitch in my grasp. “Do you really want to talk about him right now?”

  “Not really.”

  “Good. Because I don’t either. Your father left you here. So you can take his place in every way as far as I’m concerned.”

  Aiden licked his lips and ran his thumbs over my hard buds, sending tingling sensations rippling all through me. “Where should I start, mom?”

  I smiled and gave his cock a firm squeeze. “You can start by licking my pussy.”

  I led him to my bedroom, instructing him to leave the jeans on. I wanted to strip those off myself, when the time came. Once he was lying on the bed, I straddled his chest and pinned his hands to the mattress.

  “Do you like to eat pussy, sweetheart?”

  “God, yeah. But most girls I’ve been with like to sixty-nine.”

  “Mm,” I moaned, then ran my fingers through his hair. “That sounds delicious. But first, you need to take care of me. Always make the girl cum first, then she’ll be eager to satisfy you, alright, love?”

  My stepson nodded as I slid forward, placing my hands on the wall in front of me. I felt his hands grip my ass as his tongue slithered inside my tunnel, then released a long groan as he came out and slathered my clit.

  His breath teased at my cunt as he released a moan himself, letting me know he was enjoying this. Good. I wanted to train my stepson on
how to please a woman, but I wanted him to have fun in the process. After all, if he wasn’t having fun or getting aroused, what was the point?

  I began to gently rock my hips back and forth, up and down, side to side, enjoying the sensation of his tongue on my hard pearl. His hands slid up the front of my stomach, and his fingers quickly found my nipples. He rolled them in soft circles, so tender like he didn’t want to hurt them. I liked this about my stepson and I liked it a lot. So many men out there anxious to get rough and slap women around. That’s nice every once in a while. But this lady right here wants to be treated like the delicate flower that she is.

  “Oh, baby, that feels so good,” I purred.

  His tongue started moving faster along my clit. I arched my back and leaned forward, bucking my hips in hard but fast jerks and forcing my little nub to brush along his lips and chin. With several of his fingers now lightly sweeping across my areolas, I was so close to cumming. And when Aiden slid his tongue deep in my pussy while pressing his upper lip over the top of my clit, my body thrashed violently as I had an orgasm.

  “Oh fuck yes!” I cried out. “You lick my pussy so good.”

  A deep rumbling came from Aiden’s throat—growls of pleasure that turned me on.

  “You like that don’t you, baby? You like making your mom cum hard like that?”

  Aiden confirmed that he did in several short, breathy grunts as I rubbed my pussy all over his face. His hands moved slowly away from my tits, down my sides, and all the way to my ass. He then cupped my fleshy mounds and gave them a firm squeeze, shaking them a little to get that jiggly motion going. I couldn’t help but smile as he did that. And it gave me a little clue to my stepson that maybe, just maybe, he was an ass man.

  I was also smiling because I really wasn’t having to direct him all that much. Aiden really seemed to know what he was doing when it came to chowing down on pussy, licking clits nice and easy the way I liked.

  “That’s good, baby. And now I think its time that mom gave you a reward for making me cum so hard and fast.”

  I swung my leg over to the side. Aiden’s face was glistening with my juices, looking so damn sexy. I leaned down and gave him a kiss, and he welcomed me by sticking his tongue in my mouth. Naturally, I kissed him back, and laying my body down on top of his and feeling my tits squish against his hard chest turned me on so much. I rubbed my wet pussy on the crotch of his jeans, feeling his cock poke up all hard and ready to fuck like nobody’s business. Aiden grab my ass again and pulled me harder to him, rubbing his dick through his jeans all over my clit.

  “Oh, shit, baby. Are you trying to make me cum again, sweetheart?”

  “I want you to cum as much as possible, mom.”

  “Play with my nipples, then, baby.”

  I pushed up on my arms and continued to rub my pussy on his hard cock. Meanwhile, Aiden reached up and played with my nipples some more, just like I asked him to, rolling them softly between his fingers. My pussy was drenched and throbbing as I came close to the edge. And when I looked at my stepson, he had that same look of bliss on his face, like he was about to cum too.

  The next thing I knew, my clit was bouncing like wild as I rubbed it furiously over the thick denim. Aiden suddenly gave both of my nipples a hard punch.

  “Oh fuck,” he groaned. “I’m cumming. Shit, I … I can’t stop it.”

  “That’s it, baby. Cum for mommy in your jeans.”

  “Aaaaaahhhh…” He was thrusting hard against my cunt as we both came at the same time.

  It was so damn sexy. I could feel his cock bouncing underneath the denim as he released multiple grunts in my ear. And I just kept rolling my hips in a circle until his cock stopped bouncing.

  “I guess we need to get you cleaned up now, don’t we?” I asked him as I sat up.

  His eyes were closed and his face drenched in sweat as he nodded.

  “Mmm, do you know how sexy it is that you came in your jeans while I was humping you?”

  “Not as sexy as it was that you were humping me.”

  “Oh, I see how it is. You’ve been thinking about this a lot, haven’t you?”

  “Fuck yes. You, your tits, and that ass of yours.”

  I wiggled my body down a little, feeling my tits jiggle from side to side. I grabbed the button of his jeans, popping it open then pulling down the zipper.

  “You want that ass you’ve been fantasizing about over your face while I suck your cock?”

  “Fuck yes I do.”

  I slipped my fingers inside the waist of his jeans and started tugging them down. “Where are your manners, young man?”

  “Sorry,” he quickly corrected. “Yes, please, mother.”

  “Please, mother, what?”

  I slid his jeans further down, releasing his cock and forcing it to spring forward. It looked so damn delicious.

  “Please, mother, I want your ass on my face while you suck my cock.”

  “That’s more like it,” I said, trailing finger along the underside of his shaft. God, he was so hard, like a raging, throbbing, oozing rod of steel. “I’ll probably give you anything you want if you keep talking like that.”

  I stroked his dick, feeling the veins pulsate in my grip. He was still a little sticky from where he had cum a few moments ago. But I was more than happy to clean that up for him.

  “Do you like the way I touch you?”

  His nod was frantic and he let his eyes roll back into his head. “Be warned, I cum really fast. But fortunately I can cum over and over, so we can go all night.”

  “Oh, sweetheart,” I said, leaning over his cock. “Going all night is something I’m going to bank on.”

  I stuck my tongue out and quickly flicked his frenulum, causing his dick to leak a droplet of pre-cum. It twitched hard and I smiled up at him. “Don’t worry, that was just a tease,” I said, stroking his length. “I’m about to bring my ass up to your face right now.”

  Aiden groaned as I spun my lower half around, presenting my backside to him. Wow, he really was an ass man. I sank my bubbly ass down over his mouth, and he grabbed my hips. His tongue darted out, sliding between my cheeks and along my puckered entrance. He then reached up and copped a quick feel of my breasts as I shimmied my hips from side to side. Releasing a groan as his cock lurched upward, my stepson was definitely in his element. So was I.

  And because his throbbing rod was obviously aching to be sucked, I didn’t want to torture him any longer. I gripped the base and pumped him a few times, then bent over and took him in my mouth. He throttled upward the second my lips were halfway down. Hugging my backside, he hungrily licked my sopping pussy, using his tongue and teeth to stimulate my clit. I had cum twice, but for me, that was just a warmup. I could easily go another four or five times. Not something I could have done several years ago, but with this new sex drive, it took a lot to satiate me.

  And my stepson’s steel cock fit the bill.

  I swirled my tongue over the head while I played with his balls. They felt surprisingly stiff, indicating the intense level of lust he was likely feeling. Moans escaped both of us as we worked over each other’s genitals with our mouths.

  I bobbed my head up and down over his length, feeling small pulses of salty fluid burst out every few seconds while Aiden covered every inch of my pussy and ass with his mouth. His hands brushed along the sides of my breasts, then swept down to pull my ass cheeks apart while pointing his tongue in my backdoor like a probe.

  My stomach tightened, that familiar feeling building up in me again.

  “Oooh, yeah, baby, lick mommy’s asshole.”

  Releasing a satisfied grunt, he positioned his head in such a way that he could lap at my rose as I rubbed my clit on his chest. If only they made sex toys like this, I thought to myself. But who needs sex toys when I now have my sexy stepson?

  I dug my fingers in his hard quads and began slurping on his thick dick, tightening my lips around his girth while sucking as hard and fast as I could. I felt his length g
row in my mouth, getting harder and longer, throbbing and pulsing out more and more pre-cum as his respirations increased. And as I bucked my hips, rubbing my swollen clit on his chest while he flicked his tongue in rapid motions over my ass, we both came together in one blissful explosion of fluid. I greedily gulped down his earthy cum as my own juices gushed out like a river.

  “Fuuuck!” he roared, pausing only long enough to growl his immense pleasure.

  My cunt throbbed in hard contractions as I came, each one forcing out a pulse of fluid. I had only squirted a few times in my life, and they had always been while using a dildo. Never while being eaten out. My stepson knew what the hell he was doing. Fuck, he could probably teach me a thing or two.

  With his rod all the way to the back of my throat, I moaned between forceful jets of fluid. No wonder his balls had been so hard. They had been filled with so much cum. He would be empty before the night was over. I would make it my personal mission to drain his sack of every drop. And given the fact that he was still hard in my mouth, I believed that might take a while.

  One thing that might help drain him a little more was letting him pound my pussy. I released his cock and sat up. “How about you ram that hard rod of yours in my cunt, sweetheart?”

  “Can I cum inside you?” he asked.

  I laughed softly. Poor baby was probably used to having to pull out or wear a condom. But that was something his loving stepmother would not make him do. With Peter having had a vasectomy, I wasn’t on birth control. But I wouldn’t worry about that. The thought of my virile, young stepson shooting his seed in my belly made my walls ache for his sperm.

  “Yes, darling. You can cum inside mommy’s pussy.”

  I crawled to the side and jutted my round ass in the air, knowing Aiden would prefer fucking me from behind. Good god, I think I would too. Missionary was so … boring these days.

  “Sink that cock deep in my pussy, baby.”

  “Ah, shit. Your ass is so perfect…”

  Smiling, I shook it side to side, giving my stepson a show I knew he would like. He placed his hands over my flesh, feeling it jiggle and wiggle. He let out a low rumble, just before poking at my slit with his dick.