The Challenge of Seducing her Step Son (Pseudo Incest Step Mother and Step Son Sex)
Another year, another family vacation where Karen's husband vanishes off to fish alone all day. Feeling unappreciated, Karen notices her step son, David, checking her out, and resolves to rise to the challenge - can she get a response out of a younger man with her smoking hot body still? More
Another year, another family vacation where Karen's husband vanishes off to fish alone all day. Feeling unappreciated, Karen notices her step son, David, checking her out, and resolves to rise to the challenge - can she get a response out of a younger man with her smoking hot body still?
This story is intended for mature audiences, and features scenes of m/f sex, oral in a changing room, seduction of a hot young man and a steamy encounter between a step mother and her step son, and is 6500 words in length.
“Too old to spend the day with me?” Karen said. Her knee moved again, this time a few more inches. From David’s vantage point, he’d almost be able to see up her skirt, almost be able to see that she wore nothing underneath. She moved slowly, deliberate so as to not look suspicious. Can’t have him realize what I’m doing, she thought. The fun was snaring him, and simply pouncing wouldn’t do. It was about seduction, about using her sexuality to bring him in.
“How about this,” she continued. “Today, I’m Karen. I’m not ‘mom’, or anything like that. You’re old enough that we can just be two adults that hang out.”
“What did you have in mind?” David asked slowly, brows furrowing as he thought. Karen’s smile grew deeper. He didn’t outright reject the idea, so the thought of spending time with her had some merit at least.
“Shopping,” Karen said. Her knees parted fully, splayed to either side. Her “If your father isn’t going to be with us, then the least we can do is spend some of his money.”
David laughed, nodding. He picked up the book on his lap, stretched forward, and placed it on the coffee table. As he did, his eyes flicked forward, right up her skirt. Karen held her breath, the tingle of excitement coursing through her once more. This was it. This would determine what she tried next. David blinked, then stood, turning away quickly and wandering towards the door. Karen smiled to herself as she rose. He’d seen, and hadn’t said anything. Even better, she’d seen the telltale bulge in his shorts as he’d turned.