Big Boobs Step Mom Novels & Stories

“Jackie… I'm not sure that's such a good idea... I mean, I know we're not blood relatives, but you're my stepmother… "I'm married to my father." "Oh, it's alright," she assured me. "One little suck won't hurt anything, and no one but us will ever know." She pushed both of her top straps down her arms, as well as her top down, over and off of her breasts. Putting them in front of me. Her vast, luscious- looking breasts with pale skin were stunning.

The flat screen TV by the wall is on. I’m looking at a live stream. My fingers grip the blanket tighter, nails digging into the skin of my palm. Brandon. Brandon is on the screen. On live TV. He’s still wearing the shirt I saw him in. His eyes are bloodshot red, hair in a mess. He has snot running down his nose as he cries out. “Help me! My wife, she took my child away…” Oh no. “She’s been struggling for years with postpartum depression…”

I couldn’t fucking stand her. My stepmom—let’s call her the bitch who ruined everything—was the hottest woman I’d ever seen, and I hated her for it. Those massive, heavy tits that strained against every tight top she wore, that fat ass that jiggled when she walked, those full lips always painted red like she was begging to suck cock. She knew exactly what she was doing, parading around the house like a whore in heat, and now Dad was gone on his stupid week-long trip. Just me and her. Stuck. Alone.

Sarah mocked, and Stephanie rolled her eyes. “Mom, must you exaggerate everything?” She took a look at her boobs to reassure herself that her boobs won't truly pop out. “Can't you see it yourself? They look so big! When did you grow such big boobs?!” Sarah covered her mouth with her hand in disbelief after she finished talking. Stephanie exhaled and moved the phone away from her face. “Mom, seriously, I have to go now. Why did you call?” She rolled her eyes again.

And her mom whose focus was on patting her new boobs muttered absentmindedly, "Your new stepbrother, and you better watch that tone. He's not gonna take your brattiness like the others." Oh freaking hellish fuck!

My guy friends and I want to show coach how determined we are to make the win this weekend. “Hey,” I hear my stepmom’s voice from down the wide hallway. She has just come out of her room. “Did Roxy get home alright? I haven’t seen her yet,” she says. My stepmom is a good-looking woman, with golden hair that she wears in a bob cut to her shoulders and a slender body from all the Pilates she does. I shrug my shoulders. “Yeah, the brat is in her room.” “Don’t talk about Roxy like that. Honestly, when are you two going to start getting along?”

“I told them I taught you everything you know, of course.” “That goes without saying. What’d they say to that?” “They asked me about some shit on the spreadsheet you made and I had to confess I had no idea what the hell it was.” “Nice try, anyway. Props for that. You’ve got big lady balls.” “Yeah. Speaking of big lady balls, I’m about to kick someone’s lady balls into next year.” “Your step-mom?” “Yes. You would not believe the shit she’s pulling.” “Ohhh, yes I would. Having you kidnapped is pretty high up there on the lady-balls scale.”

I didn't understand what he meant that time but now I do. They needed a sexy lady with great curve and beautiful face. Forget the beautiful face. My hips are killing, you can imagine a slim girl with a with a big butty. That's it. You imagined it perfectly. My waist are tiny and my breast is not so big, it's medium-sized. I got all that from my mom. You can't never believe my mom is forty. She look young and her skin still glows like that of a child. You will think she's my sister when the two of us are walking together.

F*ck, the babe had a degree in blowjob! Back and forth, she rubbed my long shaft into an outstanding rigidity and length. “My daughter must be lucky to have such a long d*ck!” Lesley breathed, her fingernails sliding on my throbbing knob. I couldn't believe my d*ck was responding that nice to the Mama's beauty. Oh my goodness! The old sl*t was talking nasty in a way that made her sexier. Contrary to the other stepmothers that I had interacted with, this was the craziest–characterized by a thin waist and a round arse.