My step-son had always been a quiet and obedient boy, but ever since his mom passed away, he started to act out of character. He was always sneaking around the house, looking at dirty magazines, and talking about girls in ways that made me feel uncomfortable. I knew I had to do something to bring him back on track and teach him some respect for women.
One night, as I was preparing dinner, he came into the kitchen with a smirk on his face. He started making lewd comments about my big boobs and how much he wanted to fuck me. I was shocked and disgusted, but also curious about what would happen if I let him have his way.
I decided to give him a taste of his own medicine. I took off my clothes and revealed my hairy pussy, which he had never seen before. He gasped in surprise as I spread my legs wide open and invited him to lick me like a lollipop. He hesitated at first, but then his mouth was too wet to resist.
He started pumping his tongue in and out of my wet hole, making me moan loudly. His cuckold fantasies were coming true as he blew me while I watched him with a smug grin on my face. He loved the taste of my juices, but I could tell he wanted more.
I decided to teach him a lesson he would never forget. I turned around and bent over the kitchen counter, presenting my big ass for him to use as he pleased. He wasted no time in slamming his hard cock into me from behind, making us both groan with pleasure.
He fucked me harder and faster than anyone ever had before, ignoring my moans and screams of delight. I couldn't believe how good it felt to be fucked by my own son, especially after he had been such a naughty boy lately. He reached around and stroked his own cock as he pounded me, reaching for the edge of orgasm.
As we both climaxed together in a fiery blast of pleasure, I knew that I had done the right thing. He would never forget this night, nor would I. We were bonded by our love and lust, and nothing could ever change that. From now on, he was not just my step-son, but also my lover.