Stepmom Teaches Son in Lingerie: Hot Hotel Sex

Ever since what happened this morning, I can’t stop thinking about my stepmom in a sinful way. She just finished reading this book that was supposed to teach her how to seduce a man, and she decided to put her newfound knowledge to the test. I was sitting in the living room, trying to focus on my homework, when I heard her footsteps coming down the stairs. I looked up and saw her standing there, wearing nothing but a black lace lingerie set that hugged her curves in all the right places. Her boobs were spilling out of the top, and her ass was perfectly rounded, just begging to be squeezed. I swallowed hard, trying to keep my composure, but my cock was already hard and straining against my jeans. She smirked at me, knowing exactly the effect she was having, and walked over to the couch where I was sitting. She sat down next to me, her thigh brushing against mine, and leaned in close. I could smell her perfume, a sweet and intoxicating scent that made my head spin. "I need your help with something," she whispered, her breath hot against my ear. "I need to practice what I learned in that book, and I think you’d be the perfect teacher." I didn’t need to be told twice. I reached out and cupped her breast, feeling the softness of her skin and the hardness of her nipple through the lace. She moaned softly, arching her back to push her tits further into my hand. I leaned in and captured her mouth with mine, our tongues dancing together as we explored each other’s bodies. My hands roamed over her curves, squeezing her ass and running my fingers through her hair. She broke the kiss and looked at me with a wicked grin. "Let’s take this to the bedroom," she said, standing up and taking my hand. I followed her up the stairs, my cock throbbing with anticipation.