Former Playboy Playmates Part 5: Stephanie and Son - Sex Stories

Former Playboy Playmates Part 5: Stephanie and Son

... on his cock again. “Yes,” She thought; the real thing inside of her, not her dildo. She did it again, Dan wincing with pleasure, his eyes not looking away from hers. A third time, she squat up and down on his cock, watching his face. His moved his hands to her waist to support her. “This is amazing,” she said aloud, her son agreeing. Stephanie started going faster, her mission, to make Dan cum inside her. “Dan,” she whimpered, bouncing up and down on his cock. “I love you. Give it to me.” “Mom! You feel so good,” he said, grabbing her waist, watching her tits bounce with her. Dan closed his eyes, her pussy walls, sliding up and down his shaft, giving him so much pleasure. “Look at me. Don’t close your eyes,” Stephanie said. She was getting out of breath, squatting up and down, “So good,” she managed to say. “I won’t last much longer,” Dan said, in between breaths. “Good, fill me. Give me everything, honey,” his mother said. “I won’t stop bouncing, until you tell me to.” “Ahhh, uhnnn,” he moaned, feeling his balls tighten again, his cock tingling. “Yes!” Stephanie bounced several more times, then stopped when she felt the first spurt of semen against her cervix. “Oh Dan, yes, fill me up,” she cried, her legs wobbling, his warm cum splashing inside her, sending her to her own climax. She felt another spurt inside her, Dan moaning, his face contorted. Stephanie started bouncing again, faster this time, her pussy milking his cock dry, her own orgasm coursing through her. She ...

... grabbed the back of his head, holding it still, her forehead against his, cumming hard on his cock – harder than ever before. There was no cock more perfect than his. When her orgasm subsided, both were out of breath, Dan easing back on the mattress, holding his mother in his arms, his cock still embedded in her. “Wow,” he said. Stephanie was still shaking, saying “I love you” over and over again, kissing at neck. After a few moments, having caught their breath, Dan spoke up, “Maybe this could continue when we get back home.” Stephanie rose up on her elbows, smiling at her son, “That’s music to my ears.” Dan chuckled, holding her close, “Yep. That Patrick is one lucky little bastard.” “No,” Stephanie said. “He WAS. And only for a brief time. You ARE now until you no longer desire me.” “To be honest, I think I’ll desire you for a very, very long time.” Chapter 11 The next morning, Stephanie was woken up by her cell phone. It was 11:30 in the morning, she was exhausted and sore – in a good way. She answered the phone, Vanessa saying hello on the other end. Stephanie looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair was a total mess, her huge breasts were covered in hickeys due to the hours of Dan sucking them, worshiping them with his mouth. Her nipples were sore. Her legs were weak and sore. Her pussy was slightly chafed and her back hurt. She couldn’t help but smile. Dan was no better. His cock was hypersensitive, sore to the touch. His butt muscles were sore due to pumping and pounding ...