My Stepmom Spanked Me: An Erotic Story
I had been fantasizing about my stepmom for quite some time. She was tall and slender, with a face that could make any man do a double take. Her long auburn hair cascaded down her back, and her blue eyes were captivating. I had been dreaming of what it would be like to have her in my arms, to taste her lips and feel her body against mine.
But I had never had the courage to make a move…until now.
It had been a long and stressful day at work, and I was exhausted when I finally got home. I opened the door to my house and there she was, standing in the hallway. She smiled at me and asked if I wanted something to eat. I told her I wasn’t hungry and went to my room to relax.
I lay down on my bed, trying to clear my mind. But all I could think about was her. I wanted her. I wanted to feel her body against mine and kiss her soft lips.
Suddenly, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I opened my eyes to see my stepmom standing over me. She had a mischievous look in her eyes and a naughty smile on her lips.
“What are you doing?” I asked nervously.
“I know what you’ve been thinking about,” she said in a low voice. “You’ve been dreaming about having me, haven’t you?”
I felt my face flush, and I knew I had been caught. I nodded slowly, unable to look her in the eyes.
She leaned down and kissed my forehead. “I’ve been dreaming about you too,” she whispered.
My heart raced as she gently pushed me onto my back and climbed on top of me. We kissed passionately, her hands exploring my body. I was beyond aroused, but I was also scared. I knew this was wrong, but I couldn’t stop myself.
My stepmom suddenly pulled away and looked at me. “Do you know what I want?” she asked.
I shook my head. “No,” I replied timidly.
“I want you to take off your pants and lay across my lap,” she said.
My heart raced as I slowly obeyed her command. She grabbed my hands and pinned them to the bed. I felt her hand on my backside as she began to spank me. It hurt, but it also felt good. I was aroused beyond belief and I wanted her more than ever.
My stepmom continued to spank me, her hand alternating between soft and hard. I felt my body responding to her touch and I couldn’t take it anymore. I begged her to stop, but she just laughed and kept going.
Finally, she stopped and looked at me. “Do you want more?” she asked.
I nodded eagerly, desperate for her to continue. She smiled and pulled me up, pushing me onto the bed. She lay next to me and took off her clothes.
We kissed and touched each other, exploring every inch of each other’s bodies. She tasted sweet and smelled like roses. I felt like I was in Heaven.
My stepmom then guided me on top of her and I entered her. We moved together, and I quickly reached my climax. She then flipped me over and entered me from behind. I cried out in pleasure as she thrust deeper and deeper.
Finally, we both collapsed in exhaustion. I felt my body tingling with pleasure and my heart racing. I had just experienced something incredible and I knew I would never forget it.
My stepmom and I lay together in silence for a few moments before she spoke. “That was amazing,” she said. “I’ll never forget it.”
I smiled and nodded in agreement. I had just been with my stepmom, and I never wanted it to end.
