Silent passion gets between son and mother, step father unsuspecting.

Stepson fucks his mom silently while step dad is taking rest.

Deep in the Shadows of Desire: A Sensual Tale of Silent Passion

Goddamn, I couldn’t believe my eyes. There she was, my step-mother, Mrs. Anderson, in all her glory – a woman who until now had been just a motherly figure to me. Her curves were more pronounced than I remembered, her bosoms overflowing from her low-cut blouse, and her lips were moist and inviting.

I had always had a secret crush on her, but I had never acted on it. I had told myself that it was wrong, that I couldn’t possibly desire someone so much older than me. But as I watched her move gracefully around the kitchen, her hips swaying with every step, I couldn’t help but feel a rush of lust coursing through my veins.

She didn’t notice me at first, lost in her own thoughts as she prepared dinner. But when she did, she gave me a seductive smile. I could feel my pulse racing as she walked over to me, her every move electrifying. I could hardly breathe as she leaned in close, her breath tickling my ear.

“Darling,“

she whispered, her voice husky and seductive. “I’ve wanted to do this for so long. Do you know how many nights I’ve lain awake, wondering what it would be savor to touch you?”

I was speechless. I could barely believe what was happening. But as she pressed her body against mine, her breasts pressing against my chest, I knew that I wanted her, more than anything.

We moved to the living room, where the fireplace crackled and popped. She pulled me down onto the cushions, her lips seeking mine out. Our tongues danced together as our hands roamed free, exploring every inch of each other’s bodies.

Oh, God, she felt amazing. Her fingers traced a path down my chest, her nails digging into my skin. I could feel my erection growing, straining against my pants.

But just as things began to get really hot, there was a knock at the door. It was my step-father, home early from work. I could hear the surprise in his voice as he asked if everything was okay.

Shit, I thought. I quickly pulled away from my step-mother, leaving her lying there, bewildered and disappointed. I couldn’t believe I had almost given in to the passion that had been building between us.

Later that night, as I lay in bed, I couldn’t help but wonder what might have been. I masturbated to the memory of her touch, imagining what it would be savor to be with her again.

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