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02 Temmuz 2022, 10:12
I awoke in a pool of sunlight and looked over at the clock. It was only seven in the morning but the birds outside were singing so loudly that there was no chance in hell I was getting back to sleep. My eyes started to saunter down to my morning wood, which was forming a perfect shadow on my bedroom wall. I couldn?t help but begin to roll it around in my hand for a few moments. It had been a few days since I had blown a load, it just so happened to be inside my stepmom?s mouth and I knew nothing would ever compare to that feeling again. Since the encounter, we had lived a very vanilla lifestyle and every day those minutes we spent together became an even more distant memory. I started thinking of her tight pussy, with the trimmed bush of hair that sat just above it, and began to stroke myself slowly. A few moments passed and I was in deep trance thinking about her luxurious body and how good she felt. All of a sudden, my ears were blasted by the alarm clock going off. The image in my head disappeared and my hands moved away from my groin to my ears. I switched it off as quickly as possible and buried my head back down in the pillow. My heart was thudding in my chest; I couldn?t believe that I had left my alarm on, it was definitely the way to kill the mood. I then remembered that it was the first thing I did when I came home. A familiar smell began to fill the air as I pondered to myself. It could have only been one person who had turned it on and she was cooking breakfast downstairs. My mind started wandering, almanbahis (https://almanbahisegir.com/) did she do this as a sign or did she do it to make sure I was awake for breakfast? More of the heavenly aroma filled my room, I couldn?t take it any longer, I needed to find out. I jumped out of bed and started to walk slowly to the staircase. My cock was still erect as I reached the top of the stairs. I heard the radio playing in the kitchen followed by my stepmom singing. I couldn?t help but feel like she was a siren because her heavenly voice drew me in. ?Alex, breakfast is ready!? she bellowed. ?I?m on my way,? I called back to her as I started to slowly descend the stairs. My eyes widened and my cock stood at full attention as I gazed upon her. She stood there completely naked, like me. We admired one another in silence. She sunk her teeth into her bottom lip as she stared at my cock and balls. I, on the other hand, was admiring every single feature about her. This was the first time I had seen her tits and I could honestly say, they were just as miraculous as her pussy and ass. My father sure had good taste because she was the complete package. Her tits were big but not overly huge and they sat perfectly on her chest. Her light brown nipples were quite small and stood out nicely from the rest of her complexion. I wanted to suck on them so badly but I kept my distance, wanting her to make the first move. 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I moved my head down to her chest and stuck my tongue out. I leaned in and began to taste the sweet sugary syrup on her skin. I licked her cleavage furiously, enjoying the taste mixed with the feeling of her extraordinary breasts at each side of my tongue. She let out a moan of encouragement as I carried on licking between her tits, making sure every last drop was gone from her cleavage. I was in heaven and I could tell she was loving every second of it too. I grasped her ass with my hands and started to move onto her perfect tits. I started squeezing and spreading her ass cheeks as I circled her areola with my tongue. She moaned loudly as I started to suck the syrup from her nipple. I sucked her hard and fast as if I was feeding from her spectacular breasts. She cradled my head and moaned every few seconds as I moved from nipple to nipple. I had been waiting for this moment for the past few days and I was in disbelief that it was actually happening. Her nipples were so delicate but yet so hard as I carried on sucking them. I didn?t want to leave them but I knew eventually that I would have to continue my journey down the syrup trails to the ultimate prize, her tight, wet pussy. With one final, hard suck on each of her tits, I started to move down. My tongue traced down her belly, lapping up the stream of syrup with ease as I glided down it. I knelt in front of her, my goddess, my lover, my stepmom.