Perfect Body Stepmom Novels & Stories

The last time she ever did that was when I was still young, before she changed into the beast she was now. I wiped the sweat off my head and tried to do as the instructor had said, but I still didn't get it. "Olivia!" My stepmom yelled, "Can't you just do it right? You've never done anything right in your whole life, at least do this one right." I shook at the sound of her voice and turned back to the instructor, trying my best to follow the steps in catwalking, but it still wasn't working. It wasn't my thing, and I just didn't know why my stepmom was forcing me to do this.

I collapse back on the bed and she lets my cock slip from her lips. "Now, go to sleep." Mom says, kissing me on the cheek and rolling over. Holy fuck! I cuddle up against my mom's back and dream of eating her pussy. I wake up as mom's getting out of the shower. The bathroom door is open and I turn on my side to watch her dry off. I love the way her tits hang down and how they sway back and forth when she dries her legs. Hanging up the towel, she reaches for the hair dryer and starts drying her hair. My cock gets hard as I assess her naked body. Looking at her from the side like this, the nice curve of her ass catches my eye first, then her long, tan, shapely legs. Her firm, medium size tits

“Liar. Your nipples are begging to be sucked and your shorts are fucking drenched. Take them off, Shela. Let me see how wet your stepmommy made you.” The word “stepmommy” should have made me sick. Instead it sent a fresh rush of slick down my thighs. My hands trembled as I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my shorts and shoved them down, kicking them off along with my sneakers. I wasn’t wearing anything underneath. My pussy was completely bare—smooth from my last wax, lips puffy and shining, clit peeking out swollen and needy. Elena’s gaze dropped between my legs like a physical touch. She licked her lips slowly. “Jesus Christ. Look at that pretty pink cunt. So much tighter than your fa

“I-It's nothing. It's just the flu.” “Nothing?” The guy scoffs and playfully squeezes the side of my waist. “She's trying to impress you, Mamma. She could barely get out of bed the other night.” “That sounds terrible.” Mamma? Does he always call his stepmom 'mamma'? It sounds a little weird. Just because she looks only ten years older than him. This woman's already in her 50s, but she looks 40 even with minimal makeup. It's not the Botox, though. Just genetics. It's pretty obvious why people gravitate towards her, even winning her the local elections twice.

When I step out, she is sitting on my bed. Aaron ~”Do you want to take a shower baby?” Summer ~”Yes I will be quick.” About ten minutes later she steps out and enters the room naked. She is absolutely beautiful, her body curves like an hourglass. She has perfect breasts, just a handful size. Her stomach is sculpted and her ass is firm. Her skin is a light bronze and her long brown hair his hanging over her shoulders. Aaron ~”Baby you are absolutely beautiful.” Summer ~”Your body is beautiful, I have never seen anything quite like yours.”

My father’s new wife. I still wasn’t used to saying that word—stepmom. She was nothing like what I imagined a stepmother would be. No prim sweaters or kind motherly energy. Vanessa was… vibrant. Curves poured into a silky sundress that clung to her hips like it was designed just for her. Sun-kissed skin, legs for days, and a smile that could ruin a man if he stared too long. She wasn’t even forty yet—barely seventeen years older than me.

I threw off the blanket and cool air slapped my naked wet pussy. “Oh wow mom, you are incredible” he said as if surprised. “I didn’t take you for a hairy pussy sorta man” I said with a giggle as I lounged back and prepared to prove my devotion to my son in the most intimate way possible. My fingers twirled through the thicket of pussy hair as I made a show of groaning with uninhibited delight and perversity. It felt better than anything to finally be able to be the debauched mother I really was in full view of my horny big cocked son. He looked mesmerized as he watched his step mother’s delicate fingers easily massage the sloppy pussy folds, teasing out the big clit. His hands continued to m

"You want to be with me that badly?" Sammy nodded instinctively, then quickly shook her head. "N-No, no. Roy, please, I was wrong! I'll apologize to Penny! I'll take Linda far away. We'll never bother you again!" Roy smiled, but there was no warmth in his eyes. "She doesn't want me anymore," he murmured, almost to himself. "She's my stepmother now." He laughed then—a hollow, broken sound. "You want to be with me, don't you?" His voice was unnervingly calm. "Then I'll grant your wish."

“Even with my flabby belly?” I lifted my head to look into her eyes. “Flabby belly? Do you mean the proof that you carried our daughter? What you see as a ‘flabby belly’ I see as one of the most beautiful parts of you. I don’t care if you gain 100 pounds; you’re still the most beautiful woman to me. If you never lose the baby weight, that’s fine with me. If you choose to lose it, fine with me. I don’t love you because of your body, Nomes. I love you because you are the most wonderful person I’ve ever met. Our connection is so much deeper than the physical. It’s purer.” I pressed my lips against hers softly. “I love you, Naomi. Not your body.”

King Mateo replied, “I can’t imagine you being anything but sweet.” Aidinth laughed, and I knew what he was thinking about. King Mateo furrowed his brow and Aidinth explained, “I have seen her in full mom mode. We had a family, in our kingdom, who had two kids who were totally running over their father’s newly found second chance mate. We went to their house, and we could hear the kids yelling at their new stepmother. I could see Chloe getting super pissed as we walked closer to the door. We rang the doorbell, and you could see the relief in both of the parents’ faces. Chloe walked right past them, stepped into the living room, and yelled, ‘Alright! Everyone front and center NOW!’ The kids c