My stepson came home early, catching me in bed with my lover. Shocked, he watched as we continued, joining in. Our taboo encounter was a mutually beneficial arrangement.
As a mature woman, I've learned to prioritize pleasure over societal norms. My husband, a workaholic, rarely satisfies me sexually, leaving me yearning for intimacy. One fateful day, I caught my stepson pleasuring himself with a magazine. Seizing the opportunity, I propositioned him, offering him a chance to explore his desires with me. Initially hesitant, he eventually succumbed, his eyes greedily devouring my ample bosom. Our encounter began with a passionate kiss, his tongue exploring my depths. He then lavished attention on my breasts, before diving in, his fingers delving into my moist folds. I reciprocated by caressing his rigid member, our moans echoing in the room. He then penetrated me, his thrusts deep and intense. I reveled in the pleasure, my body convulsing as he filled me with his warm essence. This was just the beginning of our sinful arrangement, a mutual exchange of pleasure and satisfaction.