He thought he was coming over to help me clean the carpets but that isn’t what I wanted from my stepson at all. I had much more in mind. His dad is worthless in bed, but I think his strapping young son could have just what I need to satisfy myself. So, he walked in and I yelled for him to come to the back room. He came in and there I stood in a hot red bodysuit with the top pulled down. To my delight the bulge forming in his pants looked quite large and very thick. Just the way I like them. He tried to stop me, but I wasn’t having it. I continued walking towards him, losing the rest of my outfit along the way. There I stood in front of him wearing only thigh highs and heels. He couldn’t resist me now. I reached for him and took him in for a nice long kiss as I started removing his shirt and undoing his pants. I stopped and pulled his boxers down, admiring that beautiful big thick cock sticking straight up. As any good stepmom would do, I got down on my knees and started blowing him. Rubbing those balls and wiggling my tongue around the head of his cock. I felt his dick twitch and balls tighten as he came inside my mouth. I continued blowing him until he was hard again. I laid him back on the couch and climbed on top of him and rode that young cock until I orgasmed all over it. We fucked the rest of the afternoon, cleaning up just in time for his father to arrive home. My husband asked him if he had been taking care of me and he just smiled and said of course. I winked at him and started dinner, knowing that he would be taking care of me again real soon.