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Erin was washing the dishes when her stepson came into the kitchen from the pool. He took out a bag of chips from the pantry and stuffed a handful in his mouth.

"What's for dinner tonight?" Dominic said.

Erin turned around and without thinking checked him out from head to toe. Dominic was wearing short swimming trunks that clung to his body like a band-aid. His skin was glistening from the pool water and sweat. Erin let her eyes trail over his muscular arms, his sculpted chest, bulging abs and lower, following with her eyes the muscles that led to his crotch. She let her eyes rest on Dominic's swimming trunks. She turned back to the dishes when she realized what she was doing.

"Uh...Lasagna," she said.

"I fucking love your lasagna," Dominic said and kissed her on the cheek as he walked past her out of the kitchen. Erin blushed then called out "no cussing!" as she stared at Dominic's ass.

Erin let her hands do the work of washing dishes. It was automatic. Her muscles had their own memory and they took over the task, freeing her mind to do some serious thinking.

Ever since Dominic turned 18 it seemed like he has gotten closer to her. Closer than a stepson should. She always had a good relationship with Dominic. There was a lot of love and warmth between them. But ever since he grew up to be an attractive man, she thought that there was something more behind the hugs and kisses he was always giving her.

She turned red every time that thought popped in her mind. She would shake her head and rub her face with her hands. She'd let her head rest on the palm of her hand and she'd laugh to herself. She put the thought out of her mind, until the next time Dominic did something oddly affectionate. A comment here, a brush there, a hug that was held for too long, a look in the eyes.

She's been with plenty of men in her life. She knew the signs, the subtle cues that men and women give each other. The human mating dance. She thought she was seeing it with Dominic. But he was her stepson so she convinced herself she was misinterpreting it. He was just being affectionate towards his stepmother. Nothing unusual about that.

She was convinced until Dominic gave her another signal. Then another. Then another.

Her stepson was a man in the full sense of the word. He grew up to be tall and handsome, just like his father. He had the lean, muscular built of a teenage athlete. He was the star football player of his high school, due to go to a top college on a football scholarship. He had his father's green eyes. Their intense color was visible from across the room. He styled his light brown hair in a messy manner that made him look adorable. He looked like a younger and more virile version of her husband. And she was massively attracted to her husband. But he was always away on business while she played a stay-at-home mom.

When she thought about it she laughed at the situation. She wasn't surprised, that under these circumstances, she found herself attracted to her stepson. It would be strange if she wasn't. She was 35 years old and still considered herself to be in her peak. She had strong sexual urges, which her husband satisfied thoroughly whenever he was around. The problem was that he wasn't around and there was only so much a vibrator could accomplish. She was horny and stuck in a house with a young version of her husband. She laughed to herself at the thought. There was nothing else she could do. She laughed every time the thought of acting on her desire entered her mind. She swatted it away in her mind. Then she convinced herself again that there was nothing behind Dominic's behavior. She was misinterpreting his affection.

Dominic's swimming trunks were dry. He was wearing a tank top revealing his tan, muscular arms. As Erin served the lasagna, she couldn't help but look over his bulging biceps, and forearms built like steel cords.

She sat across the table from him and ate in silence. She tried not to stare. Dominic was a growing boy and he ate a ton of food. He stuffed his face without pausing to breathe. The only sounds were Dominic's chewing, punctuated by the sounds of his gustatory approval.

Erin kept her eyes on the food. She chased the bits of lasagna around the plate with her fork. Her muscles were doing their own thing again as her mind ran around different thoughts and memories. She thought about the time she came home early from her friend's house and heard Dominic and his girlfriend having sex in his room.

"You're too big," she heard the girl say. She remembered standing outside the door to his room and listening. She remembered feeling dirty. She remembered telling her body to get away, to walk outside, to quit her voyeurism. But her body didn't listen. She stood there, and eavesdropped.

"Let me make you more wet, I'll lick your pussy," she heard her stepson say. His words made her own pussy wetter then, and the memory was making her wet now, as she ate across the table from him. She looked up at him and his eyes met hers. He smiled with a mouthful of lasagna. Erin quickly returned her gaze to the plate.

"What's wrong?" Dominic said, as he wiped his mouth with his hand. Erin looked out the window at the sun setting over the hills in the distance. It has been a very hot day. She wore a very revealing sundress and right now, under Dominic's gaze, she felt naked.

"Nothing is wrong Dominic. How's the food?" she said, trying to change the subject.



Dominic held up an empty plate.

"Amazing as always," he said. He got up from his seat, walked around the table and kissed Erin on the cheek. She closed her eyes as his lips met her warm skin and inhaled sharply. Dominic's natural, masculine musk entered her nostrils, traveled to her lungs, entered her bloodstream, made her dizzy like a d**g. Dominic went over to the sink and left his plate there.

"Thank you mom," he said. "I'm going to be in my room."

Erin put the fork down and stared at the setting sun outside. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back. She touched the spot on her cheek where her stepson's lips have been a second ago and opened her eyes. She stared at the ceiling. She ran her other hand down her body, between her legs and touched her pussy over her panties. It was wet.

She chased the pieces of lasagna around her plate without thinking about it. She wasn't hungry anymore. Not for food. She picked up her plate and swept the lasagna into the trash. She put the plate in the sink then leaned against the counter with her arms spread wide. She looked at her reflection in the window. It was a ghostly image, transparent in the shadows. She laughed and shook her head.

Erin was tired. The constant heat has worn her out, and the meal she just ate contributed. She turned off the light in the kitchen and walked upstairs to her bedroom.

She passed Dominic's door and slowed down. She stood there in the silent hallway and listened. She saw a yellow glow coming from under the door and shadows flicking across the strip of light. She turned her body towards the door and leaned against the wall next to it.

She squinted and furrowed her brow. Usually there was music or video game sounds coming from Dominic's room. No matter what he was doing, whether it was homework, reading, or his girlfriend, there was always music. But the hallway was silent. There were no sounds coming from his room. Only flickering shadows beneath the door.

Erin raised her hand to knock on the door but stopped. She let her arm drop at her side. She stood there staring at the door. She put her hand on the door handle and pushed the door quietly open. Through the tiny gap between the door and the doorframe she saw the back of Dominic's head. He was still wearing the same thing. He had headphones covering his ears. The desk lamp on his desk was on. From where Erin was standing, the light was blocked by Dominic's head, making it look like he had a halo around it. Erin stared at that light effect and didn't notice what Dominic was doing.

His head blocked half of the computer screen in front of him. Erin opened the door wider, without thinking, trying to figure out what she was seeing. She squinted and stepped into the room. Then she noticed Dominic's right arm shaking. Her eyes darted back to the screen and Erin saw the naked legs of two people, bouncing rhythmically. She covered her mouth as she realized what Dominic was doing. He was masturbating to porn.

She stood in the middle of Dominic's room covering her hand with her mouth. She didn't realize how far inside the room she has walked. She stepped slightly to the right to get a full view of the screen as her shock turned into curiosity.

Stepson fucking a MILF, was the title above the video. Erin's skin became hot. Her eyes opened wide and her brain spun around in her skull. Her eyes darted to Dominic's hand. The view of his cock was blocked by his muscular arm. Erin leaned against the dresser and extended her neck trying to catch a glimpse of the penis that gave Dominic's girlfriend so much trouble. As she transferred her weight to her hand, it slid from underneath her. She has put it on some lose papers. She stumbled momentarily then caught herself and straightened instantly.

Dominic pulled his swimming trunks up and shot up from his seat. The headphone cable was ripped out from the computer as he did so. The loud moans of a mature pornstar filled the entire house.

"What the fu...Mom!" he yelled out as he covered his crotch with his hands. He turned halfway away from Erin, who stood there, without a word or thought. Only her eyes moved, from Dominic's face, to the computer screen, to his crotch. She has caught him.

Erin regained her composure, but didn't know what to say. She mumbled some half-finished words as she turned around and shuffled out of the room, shutting the door behind her. She heard Dominic fumble with the computer keyboard as she made her exit and the moans coming from the speakers ceased. Erin walked fast to her empty bedroom and closed the door. She pressed her back against the cool wood of the door and put her hand to her forehead, covering her eyes. Her entire face felt on fire. She squeezed her eyes shut. She held her breath. The back of her head hit the door with a thump. Her hand traveled slowly over the folds and wrinkles of her dress. Down over her breasts, her stomach, her thigh. It traveled under her skin, caressing her thigh, her fire-hot skin. Her hand touched her panties. They were soaked.

When Erin went down to the kitchen in the morning she found a used pan in the sink. The smell of bacon hung in the air. Usually she made Dominic's breakfast. This morning he got up earlier than her and made it himself. She felt a tinge of disappointment as she stared at the dirty plate poking out of the sink. Her eyes rested on it but her mind wasn't receiving that input. Her mind was replaying the events of last night. Erin relived all the sounds, sights and feelings so completely that she almost didn't hear the front door slamming shut. She blinked and turned towards the front of the house a few seconds after the sound stopped. She walked to the front door and looked out the window. She saw Dominic jumping on the back of his friend's jeep, which was filled with his friends. He had a towel hung across his back. He was going to the beach. She listened to the car starting up, loud music blasting out of its speakers, the bass shaking the window in front of her face. As the car pulled away from the curb with a screech of the tires she saw Dominic glance back and their eyes met. She quickly stepped behind the curtain and listened to the music receding into silence.

She took few deep breaths when she realized her heart was beating too fast. She laughed to herself as she slouched her shoulders forward and let her arms hang loose in front of her. She straightened up and went to the kitchen to make herself breakfast.

When she was done drinking her coffee and checking news on her tablet, she made a to-do list on a piece of paper. It was laundry day. First thing on the list.

She had to collect the laundry from Dominic's room. She put her hand on the door to his room, but didn't push it open right away. Flashes of last night passed in front of her eyes. She heard the moans coming out of a speaker in her mind.

Stepson fucking a MILF. That was the title of the video that Dominic was watching. She bit her lip as she considered the implications. As her mind worked at a thousand thoughts a second, she u*********sly pressed her hand against the door harder and harder until it snapped open. She saw the black computer monitor with a beam of light across it. It was lit up like a prized artifact sitting in an ancient tomb in an adventure movie. She stepped into the room. The air felt heavy. The heat that already assaulted the earth that morning made her skin slick and shiny with sweat. She was there for the laundry. But she felt like she was trespassing.

She moved her head away from the computer and her eyes followed after. She scanned Dominic's room. It was messy. Unusually messy. Her stepson wasn't the tidiest teenager, but he usually kept things in a better order than they were now.

Erin thought: he didn't clean up last night—he just went to sleep right after what happened to avoid embarrassment. And he didn't clean up this morning—he just wanted to escape being alone in the house with me. He wanted to escape that awkward conversation that was surely to follow. He most likely didn't realize it was just as awkward for me as it was for him.

Erin got the laundry basket out of Dominic's closet and picked up few stray pieces of clothing s**ttered about the room. She picked up his boxer briefs and quickly threw them into the basket. She didn't want to find cum stains on them. Her eyes opened wide at the thought. She picked up the basket and started to walk out the room when her eyes fell across the computer screen again.

She stood staring at it like it was a riddle she needed to figure out before she could proceed with her life. She cocked her head to the side. She pursed her lips. She breathed slow, deep breaths through her nose. She put the laundry basket down in slow motion. She straightened up the same way. Then she walked over to the computer and sat in Dominic's chair. She looked behind her at the open door to his room. The house was completely quiet. Outside, she could hear only the sound of sprinklers in her neighbor's backyard. She stared at the empty doorway for a long time. Then slowly her head turned back and she stared at her own reflection in the black computer screen. Without input from her brain her hand rose, covered the computer mouse and clicked a button a couple of times. The fans on the computer came on, lights lit up, hard drive made noises. The screen displayed the logo of the college Dominic was going to attend in the fall. There were various files and folder s**ttered on the desktop. Erin's eyes scanned over them without absorbing any of the names. She double clicked a familiar icon. Internet browser. Then she looked over her shoulder at the empty doorway. She looked back at the screen and adjusted in the chair.

She clicked few times and bit her lip. Displayed on the screen was Dominic's browsing history. Her eyes darted down the long list of names. Adrenaline clawed her stomach from inside. She covered her eyes with both her hands. Then she peeked between her fingers.

Stepson fucking a MILF. That was the name at the top. Her eye moved down a tiny fraction. Hot mom being fucked by a young stud. That was the second entry. Her eye moved down. MILF Hunter – Victoria. Mature woman covered in cum. Milf fucked by two young workers. Brunette Milf does it all. Sexy blonde wife orgasms on his...

The list went on. Then there was a pause. The history displayed normal websites. Forum about motorcycles. Google. Facebook. College website. Then a block of porn websites.

The neighbor's dog started barking and the sound startled Erin. She clicked at the X in the top right corner of the browser and kept clicking. She hit the power button on the computer and it went into sleep mode. Then she saw her face reflected in the black computer monitor. She wasn't frowning. She wasn't crying. Her teeth reflected brightly in the dark monitor. Erin was smiling.

Erin was watching TV when she heard the front door close. The sound was quieter than the usual sound that signaled that Dominic or her husband was back home. She looked over the backrest. Dominic, with a towel over his back, was turning a corner to walk up the stairs. The TV was playing loud enough for him to hear, but he didn't look over. He didn't greet his stepmom. He looked down on the ground and made his way to the stairs as fast as he could.

"Dominic," Erin called out. She made sure to put on a smile. She didn't want Dominic to be scared. Didn't want him to think he was going to receive a stern lecture. She didn't think there was anything wrong with men masturbating.

Dominic stopped on the stairs. She saw him immobile for few seconds, his hand on the railing. His head was covered by a hat, its bill turned back. She saw him look down on the ground then turn around.

He was wearing a blue and white striped tank top, and black swimming trunks. His skin was bronzed from the sun. As he came closer Erin could smell the sunscreen. He came right up to her, behind the couch. He looked down on her with a face that betrayed fear and annoyance. Erin was still sitting on the couch, turned around towards Dominic. Her face was level with Dominic's crotch. She did her best not to let her eyes wander there. She maintained eye contact.

"Yes, mother?" he said. Erin patted a spot on the couch next to her.

"Sit down, I'm not going to bite."

Dominic looked up at the ceiling and grunted. He walked around the couch and sat next to Erin. He held his towel on his lap.

Erin wore a short dress with a very low neckline. Her full, round breasts were squeezed together by the bra she chose to wore. Her skin was glistening with a slight layer of sweat. She put her elbow on the back of the couch and propped her head up with her hand. She leaned over towards Dominic who was sitting with straight back, facing the front of the couch. His eyes rested on the floor. His fingers picked at loose threads of the towel.

Three long seconds of silence passed.

"Mom, I don't want to talk about it," Dominic said. He couldn't take the silence. Erin was smiling. Dominic turned towards her and his eyes instantly darted to Erin's cleavage. His face started to take on a panicked expression, then reset as his eyes shot back up to meet hers. Erin saw Dominic's pupils dilate.

"It's okay Dominic, it's nothing to be ashamed about. It's natural. It's not like I didn't know you've been doing it."

Dominic turned away and stared straight ahead.

"Okay, then we don't need to talk about it, right?"

Erin tilted her head to get a better look at Dominic's face.

"How's Jessica?" Erin said.

"She's good."

"Are you guys going to stay together once you go to college?"

Dominic's posture relaxed. His shoulders moved down an inch and he smoothed the towel with his palms. Then he looked at his stepmom. His eyes once again did a jump, from her breasts to her eyes. Click, click.

"Um...If you asked me that a few months ago I would say yes, but...I don't know now. She's too immature."

Erin nodded and smiled. She straightened her arm and laid it across the backrest. Her hand was behind Dominic's head.

"So you want someone mature?" Erin said. Dominic nodded. She could see his pupils growing larger. She looked down at his lap.

"This towel is so sandy," she said. "Let me put it in the laundry."

She grabbed the towel and pulled it. Dominic held it in place with his strong arms.

"That's okay, I can do it," he said and pulled back slightly. Erin looked into his green eyes.

"I'm your mother, it's my job," Erin said and pulled it harder. The towel was halfway off Dominic's lap. He yielded and released the towel. Erin could see the outline of Dominic's massive erection through his black swimming trunks. Her eyes went wide.

"Mom!" Dominic yelled and stood up from the couch. Erin threw the towel aside and stood up after him.

"Don't be embarrassed Dominic, it's natural. You're attracted to mature women."

Dominic was standing still, with his back towards Erin. She stepped towards him. She was inches away from his muscular back. Dominic wasn't moving. Erin shuffled closer and put her arm around his tight body. Her hand landed on Dominic's hard cock.

"Mom," he said softly. He made no attempt to move away. He didn't swat away Erin's hand. He didn't yell out in shock. He has submitted to his desires.

Erin caressed Dominic's hard member. She marveled at its length, its thickness. It was bigger than her husband's. It was bigger than any cock she ever felt. The synthetic material of Dominic's shorts clung tightly to his body, framing his cock all around. Erin kept her hand there and walked around Dominic, to face him.

"I saw your internet history," she said. "I saw the porn your watch. You are into mature women. Into milfs."

Dominic didn't say anything. His eyes were darting between Erin's face and her hand resting on his cock.

"Good," Erin said, rubbing his cock up and down with the slightest amount of pressure. "Milfs do it better. Let me show you."

In one fluid motion Erin pulled at the string in front of Dominic's trunks. The knot came undone and his shorts fell down to the floor. His massive cock sprung free, gravity pulling it down, until it settled parallel to the floor. Erin grabbed the underside of it and rubbed its length. Her eyes and mouth opened wide as she felt the great girth of her stepson's member. She caressed the warm flesh with her soft hands.

"Mom," Dominic said softly again. It was a weak attempt at a protest. Though they weren't related by blood, it still felt wrong to him. But at a deep, a****listic level, he couldn't deny his desire. The two instincts fought with each other inside Dominic's mind. And the a****l was clearly winning.

Erin put a finger to Dominic's lips and hushed him. She let her finger trail down his lips, tugging gently at his lower lip. It glided along his chin, neck, between his rock-hard pectorals. She pushed her whole hand against his chest and Dominic fell back onto the couch. She put her hands on Dominic's hard thighs and lowered herself to her knees, between his legs, on the floor. She grabbed his cock in her hand and licked the underside of it, his whole length, with her warm, moist tongue. Dominic threw his head back and covered his face with his hands.

"Fuck," he grunted. Erin smiled. She licked it few more times, the underside, the sides, covering his warm cock with a layer of saliva. She cupped his balls from the back and caressed them with her tongue. Dominic moaned slightly from behind his hands. Erin watched him with lust in her eyes. She knew he was enjoying himself. She was too.

"Is that how the milfs in the video do it?" Erin said, as her tongue glided over Dominic's cock and balls.

"Oh fuck," was Dominic's only response. Erin pulled herself up closer. She opened her mouth wide and took his cock in as far as it would go, until it hit her throat. Dominic groaned and looked at her. She looked back at him with his cock in her mouth. He threw his head back again. She pulled his cock out of her mouth and flicked her tongue around the tip of his penis. Then she put it back in, sucked on it hard. She moved her head up and down, fucking him with his mouth. Her fingers brushed against his balls. It tickled his sensitive nerve endings, sending sensations of additional pleasure to his brain. Dominic's dick was slick with Erin's saliva. She increased her pace as Dominic made pleasured noises. Hearing her stepson in ecstasy made Erin incredibly wet and crazy with lust.

One of her hands stayed busy with his balls. The other grabbed the rest of Dominic's cock and she rubbed him up and down in rhythm with her mouth. Dominic groaned and groaned. His arms were splayed out on the couch's backrest. He was now looking at her, and the things she was doing to him with her mouth.

Erin took his cock out of her mouth. She slipped her arms through the straps of her sundress. It fell down, revealing her big, full breasts, squeezed together by her bra. She unclasped it in a split second, and threw the bra aside. Dominic had a perfect view of the big mounds of flesh, punctuated by round, pink, hard nipples. He brought his arms in front of him to touch his stepmom's tits. She swatted them away playfully. She gave him a crooked grin then leaned forward. His cock was lost in the cleavage. She squeezed her breasts together. Only the very tip of Dominic's cock was visible. She leaned her head down and let a trail of saliva make its way to her cleavage. Lubrication. Then she looked straight at Dominic's eager eyes as she held her breasts wrapped around his cock and began moving them up and down. Dominic groaned and put his hand on her head. She rotated her head and took his thumb into her mouth and sucked on it.

Dominic's eyes were rolling back in his head. He was thrusting his hips up as Erin pushed her breasts down, around his cock. Dominic fucked her cleavage as Erin tongued the tip of his penis.

"Fuck, this is so good," he said. Erin grinned. They kept up their rhythm, and Dominic started groaning louder and more frequently. He pushed her away gently.

"It's your turn," he said as he stood up and pulled his stepmom onto the couch. She looked at his face and could see the drowsy eyes that hid the fire of lust in inside him. Dominic slipped the sun dress off of her. She wore no panties. He positioned himself on his knees, on the floor, between her legs. He kissed the insides of her thighs as Erin played with his hair and moaned softly.

"Ooh, that's good," she said. "That's real good."

Dominic licked the skin all around her cunt, leaving a wet trail over her flesh. The closer to her sweet spot he got with his mouth the harder Erin pushed his head against herself. He appreciated the guidance but he didn't need it.

He stuck his tongue inside her pussy and Erin moaned loudly. He brought it in and out of her, fucking her with his tongue. Erin closed her eyes and put one of her hand on the backrest behind her, gripping it tight. The other hand was gripping Dominic's hair.

"Fuck yes, just like that."

Dominic licked the length of her cunt, from top to bottom. He increased the pressure of his tongue when he got to the clit and flicked it. Erin flinched with sudden pleasure with every flick. She was squeezing the couch and his hair as hard as she could. Her hair stuck to her sweaty forehead. She threw her head back, moaning.

"Make me come," she said. She bit her lip. Dominic squeezed her massive breasts. He rolled her nipples between his fingers. His focus was solely on the clit. He flicked it back and forth with his tongue. He sucked on it. Erin's juices ran over his tongue freely. He brought his hands back from her breasts and spread her pussy lips wider. He had unobstructed access to her clit and Erin moaned, almost yelled, as Dominic's tongue pleasured her. Dominic stuck his thumb in his mouth and moistened it, then returned his mouth to her clit. His thumb traveled down to her asshole. He rubbed it in a circular motion. Erin opened her eyes wide and stared at Dominic. She could see his smile over her flesh. She hasn't been pleasured down there since college. She loved it. It put her over the edge. Every muscle in her body tensed. She flexed her neck forward, she shut her eyes tightly and gritted her teeth. A primal sound escaped her throat as the orgasm took over her body. The ecstasy washed over every muscle of her body. Then she relaxed all of her body at once and melted into the couch, breathing hard.

There was silence for few seconds.

"Wow," she said, between her labored breaths. "That was amazing."

Dominic grinned as he got to his feet. The moans of his stepmom, a hot milf, have made his cock rock hard. He was ready for his release.

Erin managed to catch her breath and look at him, at his cock, in its full glory. She caressed it with her fingertips.

"Put it in," she said.

"Shouldn't we get a condom?"

"It's okay, I'm on the pill."

That was all he needed to hear. He was horny beyond measure. He grabbed her ankles and spread her legs apart, then used one of his hands to guide his cock inside her. It slipped in without a problem. She was incredibly wet.

"Oh fuck, you're so big," she said, as Dominic pushed his cock inside her deeper and deeper. "Wow."

He was all in. Erin's eyes were open wide, her breath stuck in her throat. Dominic started to thrust and moans escaped her throat on their own. She was grabbing at everything she could: the couch, the pillows, her own breasts. The sensation was incredible.

Dominic grabbed and squeezed Erin's big tits.

"Fuck, they're so nice," he said.

"Yeah you like them?"

Dominic nodded and sucked on her nipples as he fucked her. She put her arms around him, her fingers clawing into his thick, muscular back. He picked up the pace of his thrusting and Erin moaned into his ear.

"Make me come again," she said.

Dominic's mouth traveled up to her neck and made their way to her earlobe. He sucked and bit it gently. Erin placed her hand on his ass and pushed him into her. He leaned back and grabbed her forearms to hold her in place. He started to thrust hard and fast, like a maniac. Erin's body was a blur, moving back and forth with each hard thrust of Dominic's cock. She screamed with ecstasy. Another orgasm overtook her and she held her breath, then released all the sounds in her body at once as it washed over her. Dominic ceased his merciless pounding and allowed Erin to catch her breath. He pulled his cock out and pulled her up, flipping her backwards. She was on her knees on the couch and he pushed her back forward so that her breasts were resting against the backrest.

He slipped his cock into her again and gently spanked her ass.

"Is that the best you can do?" she said. Dominic grinned and his hand fell upon her ass with a loud smack. Erin flinched and grinned.

"That's my boy."

Dominic grabbed her hair and started pounding her while the other hand held her by the hip. He leaned forward and repositioned his hand on her heaving breasts.

"Fuck," he said as he held her tits in his hands. "They're so big. I want to cum all over them."

"Do it," Erin said. He released her hair and Erin's hand traveled between her legs. She cupped Dominic's balls and caressed them gently with her fingers.

"Cum for mommy," Erin said. Dominic's head was thrown back. His eyes closed, as he felt himself nearing his release. He picked up his pace and groaned loud.

"Fuck," he said and slipped his cock out of her. Erin turned around and squeezed her breasts together.

"Yeah cum for mommy," she repeated. Dominic was stroking his cock, with his eyes shut. Cum shot out of him as he opened his eyes and looked down at his stepmom. He was covering her tits with his seed. His milky jizz was running down her breasts, into her cleavage, and over her nipples.

"Oh fuck," Dominic said as he breathed heavily. He stood there in a daze, his eyes unfocused, his cock in his hand. Erin leaned forward and licked the last bit of cum coming out of him, then swallowed it.

"Mmm," she said. She rubbed his thighs up to his hips.

"You were right mom, milfs do it better."

Erin grinned as she looked up at him.