Alex crept down the hallway, his heart pounding in his ears. The house was quiet, the only sound the distant hum of the refrigerator in the kitchen. He paused outside the bathroom door, his hand hovering over the doorknob. He knew he shouldn't. But the thoughts that had been dancing in his mind for months wouldn't let go. He turned the knob slowly, and the door creaked open. Inside, the bathroom was filled with a cloud of steam and the sound of running water. His step-mom, Claire, was in the shower. He could see her silhouette through the frosted glass, the outline of her curves. His hands grew sweaty, his breathing unsteady. And then, as if drawn by an unseen force, he stepped closer. The glass cleared, and Alex held his breath, his eyes wide. Claire was facing the showerhead, her back to him, her perfectly round ass pressed against the glass. Her big tits and slim waist glistening with water. She didn't move, as if she didn't notice him. And then, slowly, she turned, her brown eyes meeting his. She smiled, a knowing smile that sent a shiver down his spine. "Well, Alex," she said softly, her voice barely audible over the water. "What do you see?"
Alex's mouth went dry, his tongue unable to form the words caught in his throat. Claire's smile deepened as she turned off the water, the room falling into a heavy silence. With deliberate slowness, she opened the glass door, stepping out of the shower, completely naked. Water droplets clung to her skin, tracing the curves of her body as she moved. Her breasts were full and firm, her nipples hard and dark, and her long legs seemed to go on forever. Alex's heart raced as he watched her, unable to tear his gaze away. His cock throbbed, straining against his jeans, and he shifted uncomfortably, trying to hide his growing erection. Claire walked toward him, her hips swaying with each step, her eyes locked on his. She reached out, her fingers brushing gently against his arm, sending a jolt of electricity through him. "It's okay, Alex," she whispered, leaning in close. "There's nothing wrong with looking. I like being looked at by you." Her fingers traced the outline of his jaw, her touch soft and inviting. "But I think there's more you'd like to do than just look, isn't that right?" Alex could barely breathe, the scent of her bath gel mingling with the intensity of the moment. He knew he should say something, but his mind was a blur, overwhelmed by the heat radiating off her body and the temptation of her presence.
As Alex stood frozen, Claire's fingers moved to his waistband, gently pulling down his zipper. The sound of metal teeth separating cut through the silence, sharp and clear. Claire sank to her knees, her eyes never leaving his as she reached into his jeans, her hand wrapping around his throbbing cock. Alex gasped, his body jerking at her touch. She smiled, her tongue flicking out to moisten her lips. "Do you want me to stop, Alex?" she asked, her voice a soft, sultry murmur. He couldn't answer, his chest heaving with each ragged breath. Claire took his silence as an invitation, her mouth wrapping around the head of his cock. Alex's hands clenched into fists, his eyes fluttering closed as a groan escaped his lips. Claire sucked him deep, her tongue swirling around his shaft, her head bobbing in a steady rhythm. She looked up at him, her eyes darkened with desire and hunger. "I want to taste your cum, Alex," she said, pulling back ever so slightly. "I want to feel you explode in my mouth." Alex could do nothing but watch, captivated by the sight of her lips wrapped around him, the wet sounds of her sucking driving him closer to the edge. His knees threatened to buckle, his body trembling with a mix of fear and anticipation. Claire continued her torment, her hands reaching up to caress his abs, her fingers tracing the ridges of his muscles.
Alex's hips bucked involuntarily as Claire's lips sealed around him, taking him deep into her throat. Her skills were expert, the way she relaxed and took every inch of him. The wet heat and the pressure were overwhelming, pushing him to the brink in no time. He gasped, his hands gripping her hair as his body tensed. With a final, powerful thrust, he released, a wave of pleasure washing over him as he came hard in her mouth. Claire held him deep, her throat working as she swallowed every hot spurt. Her eyes watered slightly, but she didn't pull back, her passion evident in the way she sucked and licked, gathering every drop. As Alex's cock began to soften, she gently pulled back, her lips glistening and her chin wet with his cum. She looked up at him, a mix of satisfaction and hunger in her glance, as she licked her lips, relishing the taste. "You taste amazing, Alex," she murmured, her voice velvety soft.
Claire rose to her feet, her naked body glistening with water droplets. She leaned in close, her breath tickling Alex's ear as she whispered, "No one needs to know about us, Alex. It's our secret." Her lips gently nibbled his earlobe, sending shivers down his spine. "We can keep doing this, keep having these... hot moments, without anyone finding out." Alex nodded, his mind still reeling from the intense experience. "I have an idea," he murmured, his voice shaky with anticipation. "I want to film you. Your face, with my cum on it, and... and your body. So I never forget." Claire's eyes sparkled with amusement and a hint of apprehension. "Only if you promise not to share it, Alex. It's just for you, no one else. Can you promise that?" Alex met her gaze, his heart thumping. "I promise, Claire. It's just for me." Claire smiled, a confident, mischievous curve of her lips. "Then I have no problem with that. After all, you should remember this first time well, shouldn't you?" Alex quickly retrieved his phone, setting it up on the bathroom counter, ensuring the camera had a clear view. Claire posed languidly, her naked form illuminated by the soft bath light. She ran her fingers through her damp hair, playing with the wet strands. Then, with a flicker of amusement in her eyes, she leaned against the tiled wall, her breasts heaving with a deliberate inhale. She touched her fingers to her lips, where traces of Alex's pleasure lingered, and showed them to the camera. "Just for you, Alex," she whispered, her voice rich with intimacy. Alex clicked the record button, capturing every moment of her sultry display. As the camera rolled, Claire moved her hands slowly over her curves, highlighting each tantalizing detail of her naked body, her expression a mix of playfulness and seduction. The video was intimate, a private tapestry of their secret shared, ensuring Alex would remember this encounter vividly. When she was done, she strolled over, her smile radiant with shared secrets, and gently kissed his forehead. "Remember, Alex," she whispered, "it's just for you."
The sun was low in the sky, casting a warm glow over the garden as Alex approached. Claire was kneeling by the flower bed, her hands gently tending to the rose bushes. She looked up as he neared, a glint of anticipation in her eyes. "Hello, Alex," she said softly, her voice laced with a promise. "How was your day at university?" Alex's heart raced, the memory of their bathroom encounter vivid in his mind. "It was good," he said, trying to keep his voice steady. "But I was hoping you could come visit me in my room. I think we could... have a nice evening." Claire smiled, her tongue flicking out to moisten her lips. She rose to her feet, her body moving gracefully despite the dirt on her knees. "I was just thinking the same thing," she murmured, reaching out to adjust a curl behind his ear. "I'm ready for more of your cum, Alex." Her words sent a rush of heat through him, and Alex found it hard to swallow. "Let's go then," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. As they walked inside, the weight of their secret hung in the air, a silent agreement that the world beyond this house didn't matter. Claire followed him up the stairs, her heels clicking on the wood, echoing the beat of his pounding heart. In his room, Alex turned to face her, his breath quickening. Claire walked closer, her eyes gleaming with desire, her body radiating arousal. "I've been waiting all day for this, Alex," she said, reaching for his belt. "I want to feel you again. I want to taste you." She unbuckled his jeans, her fingers brushing against his growing hardness, sending shivers through his body. Alex groaned, his hands finding her hips, pulling her closer. "I want you, Claire," he whispered, his mouth capturing hers in a fiery kiss. Their tongues entwined, exploring, tasting, promising more. Claire's hands worked quickly, freeing him, her touch electrifying. "I need you, Alex," she breathed against his lips, her voice heavy with need. "I need you now." Alex led her to the bed, his heart pounding with anticipation as he laid her down, his body aching to feel her beneath him. "No one needs to know about us," she whispered, a knowing smile playing on her lips as her fingers tangled in
As Alex laid Claire down on his bed, her naked body glistened with anticipation. He took a moment to admire the curves and lines of her form, the softness of her skin contrasted against the hard edges of his furniture. "I want to fuck you," Alex said, his voice deep and hoarse with need. Claire's eyes flickered with a mix of surprise and excitement, her lips curling into a knowing smile. "In my ass, Alex? Is that what you want?" she whispered, her fingers tracing the outline of her hips, teasingly. Alex nodded, his hands shaking slightly with anticipation as he positioned himself between her legs. Claire reached over to the nightstand, pulling out a small bottle of lube. "Be careful, Alex. And slow," she said, her voice breathy and inviting. She squirted some onto her fingers, then slicked her finger over her tight hole, coating it. Alex watched, his cock throbbing, as she gently massaged the lube into her skin, prepare herself for him. He positioned his dick at her second entrance, feeling the heat and promise of her skin. Claire took a deep breath, her eyes locked on his, as she slowly pressed back, taking his tip inside. Alex gasped, the sensation of her tightness sending waves of pleasure through him. "Oh, fuck, Claire," he groaned, his hands gripping her hips as he pushed forward gently, inch by slow inch. Claire moaned, her face flushing with pleasure, her body adjusting to the intrusion. "That's it, baby," she whispered, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "Go slow, Alex. Feel every moment." Alex took his time, savoring each tiny push, each warmth wrapping around him. With every careful thrust, Claire would gasp, her moans and whispers urging him deeper, guiding him. He looked down at her, her eyes heavy-lidded and filled with passion, her body arching to meet his. "Yes, Alex. Just like that. You feel so good," she murmured, her voice laced with arousal. The heat of her surrounding him, the slickness of the lube, and the tight embrace of her body pushed him closer to the edge with each careful move. As Alex finally sank deep, feeling her grip him fully, he paused, relishing the sensation of being enveloping by her. His hips pressed against the curves of her ass, her skin soft and inviting.