Step Mother’s Advice Rebound

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“Just a little bit, why?” Angela giggled. “You want a taste?” Angela said as she leaned in and kissed him quickly. Ben tasted his older sister’s cold fruity lips and as her tongue pressed into his mouth and they swirled together he found the bite of vodka still on her taste buds.

Angela’s eyebrows danced higher as she felt his erection strengthen and his girth fill her slender palm. “Mmmmm…” she moaned into him as she kissed them harder.

The absurdity of the moment came and went in Ben’s mind. How could this be happening? First my stepmom Sharon, then Cynthia, now Angela? All in the same weekend…

A very small part of Ben wanted to stop kissing and ask Angela, and every other woman in the house in fact, what the hell was going on and why this was happening. But he also didn’t want to be an idiot and look a gift horse in the mouth, as they say.

Almost as fast as Ben grabbed Angela’s body to pull her deeper into the kiss did Angela get to work tearing off her clothes. Her shirt was tossed on the floor beside his bed revealing her pink bra and her ample breasts exploding over top of the bra. Ben gripped and squeezed her left breast as the bra was freed and fell to the floor. Ben’s cock stirred in Angela’s grip as she pumped his shaft at the sight and feel of her curvy plump breasts. He remembered Cynthia’s word of advice: confidence.

It was a struggle to be something he was not. Nothing about Ben proliferated confidence. He was a timid boy who was a people pleaser. But he knew the best way to please Angela was through Cynthia’s advice. Confidence. Ben’s thoughts turned to the porn videos he’d seen over the years. Videos of loud, annoying male porn actors were near abusive to their costar. But he found the few memories of actors he admired and was jealous of. Good looking men who were confident but not arrogant. In control but not harsh.

Angela slid her panties and gray yoga pants down and had one of her legs free from the waistband when Ben abruptly turned her around and pushed her over his desk. Angela yelped as she caught herself with her hands on the edge of the desk and giggled some as she stumbled to stay on her feet. Her giggles worried Ben. Was she laughing at me? Am I being ridiculous?

Ben pushed through. Fake it till you make it. He guided his shaft to Angela’s pussy and pierced her dripping wet lips with his swollen head. “Ahhohhh…” Angela moaned as she hung her head low. Ben was about to slam his cock inside her- this being the first time he had ever fucked a woman doggy style, but then he remembered what Sharon had said. Slow at first. Steady and gentle.

Slowly, he pushed every inch of his shaft inside her. Feeling her warmth and heat engulf him bit by bit. Ben’s naked stepsister flipped her head along with her hair back with a moan and whined, “oh god, don’t tease me. Fuck me harder!”

“No,” the word came out of him as if someone said it. “I’ll fuck you the way I say.”

“Mmmmmugh,” Angela whined a moan of protest as combed her long brown hair over her shoulder with her hand. Ben grabbed her shoulder with one hand and smacked her thick, fat ass cheek with one hand as he pressed his shaft completely inside her. “Ohhh yeah…”

Pulling out he slowly pushed back inside, seeing and feeling the eagerness of her ass pressing back against him. Twice more he smacked her ass cheek. “Ohhh ya, baby brother, smack that fucking ass!”

With slow forceful thrusts, Ben bucked his hips penetrating her pussy several times with his flexing shaft as she growled and whined for more. It was when her begging moans peaked and became near unbearable sounding that Ben’s hand clasped tightly on her shoulder and her hips as he began to fuck his older stepsister harder.

“Oh god yes, yes, yes! Ohhh fuck me,” Angela demanded. Ben’s cock pounded inside her pussy at a hard, steady pace. The clapping of their bodies filled the basement room as Angela struggled to grip the desk. “Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh oh god- don’t stop!” Angela moaned.

Ben was so focused on keeping them upright and gripping her body he could truly appreciate how hot the moment was. His curvy sister’s body- her thick thighs, fat ass, and plump breasts bouncing and jiggling with every hard thrust.

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