Bedroom With Stepmother
Copyright© 2025 by Laxu
Chapter 11
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11 - Alex, an 18-year-old high schooler, lives a seemingly ordinary life with his loving mother, Monica, and his bubbly 7-year-old sister, Maria. Things got interesting when his Mom wants to sleep in...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Cheating Incest Mother Son Aunt Harem Anal Sex Cream Pie Massage Masturbation Safe Sex Sex Toys BBW Big Breasts
Angered, John quickly pulled back the covers and lowered his bed. He tried to manuever into his wheelchair, but failed miserably and dropped to the floor.
“Daddy!” Maria cried out.
Seconds later Monica rushed into the room. “John? ... Oh my God, honey, what happened?”
John sat up on the floor. Maria was bawling at this point.
“Nothing ... nothing, I’m fine,” he said.
“No you’re not fine, you’re on the floor. What the hell happened?”
“I just had a little spill. Help me up into my chair, I’ll be fine,” he said, a tad embarrassed.
Monica helped her husband off the floor. “Maria, stop crying honey, daddy’s ok.”
Maria rushed out of the room, still crying. “But I made him mad so I made him get hurt.”
“What did she do?” Monica asked, showing some concern.
“Forget it ... we’ll talk about it later.”
Monica sat on the bed and took her husband’s hand. “You know ... the kids are both going to the fair tonight and...”
“And what?” John asked.
“And ... well, it’s been over two months,” she said, cocking an eyebrow.
“Well, a lot’s happened in two months babe, including this.” John said, motioning to his legs.
“I know but ... I just thought, maybe we could try...”
A couple hours later Monica was pouncing on her husband like a hungry cougar. They kissed desperately as she quickly peeled his shirt off. John was leaned back in bed and Monica was straddling him.
“Ohhh John ... ohh God, I need it so bad.” She sighed, pulling down her haulter and quickly unclaping her strapless bra.
Monica’s huge tits sprung free from her bra and bobbled around wilding as she kissed on her husband some more.
She began to rock her hips, grinding her swampy cunt against his non-exsistent bulge.
“Oh fuck John, I need you!” She cried.
She dismounted and ripped his shorts down to his knees. Without the least bit of hesitation the hungry cock-starved wife dove head first into his groin and started sucking his limp cock.
Her head bobbed up and down frantically, trying to put some life in her husband shriveled appendage. While she sucked Monica grabbed it at the base and tugged up and down, using all her tricks.
“Please, John!” She moaned, then flailed her tongue around the spongy tip of his soft cock.
In one swoop she swallowed his entire dong, right down to his balls and and drug her long pink tongue back and forth across his nuts. Her mouth formed a tight vacuum seal and began to suck hard on his cock.
After a few minutes, John’s limp pecker POPPED from Monica’s mouth. She reached under her dress and pulled her panties down. John watched them slide down her silky tan legs and over her little bare feet.
Again Monica mounted him. She reached under and grabbed his dick, pulling and tucking. Her dripping cunt hovered right over it, aching to be stuffed full.
“Fuck me ... oh God John, please fuck me!” She cried.
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