My Stepmother had just broken up with her long-time boyfriend and I’d offered to help cheer her up. I took her for a night out and we had a great time. We were both tipsy and I was feeling quite adventurous when my Stepmother suggested we stay for one more drink at a bar that she had a friend at.
We walked inside and I noticed my Stepmother’s friend immediately. She was wearing a tight black dress with a plunging neckline, and her curves were just beguiling. She had a seductive glint in her eye and I could feel my heart racing as I looked into them.
My Stepmother introduced us and I was first to introduce myself. “I’m Peter and it’s nice to meet you…” I said, as I took my seat next to her.
“My name is Emily and I’m so pleased to meet you,” she replied with a captivating smile.
We all started chatting and getting to know each other. Emily was quite flirtatious and she wasn’t shy in letting her gaze wander all over my body. I felt a warmth and excitement swell inside me and the urge to touch Emily was becoming more and more irresistible.
After some time, my Stepmother excused herself and Emily and I were alone. I could sense the building sexual tension and I was dying to act upon it. I began to move closer to her, looking into her eyes as I carefully inched my way closer.
Finally, my lips met hers and I felt a rush of electricity run through me. Our tongues started exploring each other’s mouths and my hands started to wander down her body. I felt Emily’s hands moving up my body and I instinctively knew what she wanted.
I began to slide my hands under her dress and I could feel her trembling with anticipation. My fingers started exploring her hot body, feeling the curves of her breasts and ass. I could feel Emily’s breath getting faster and faster and I knew she was ready.
I started to move my hands down her body and I felt her wetness. I massaged her clit and she gasped with pleasure. I felt my own arousal and I knew I was ready as well.
I moved my hands around her body and grabbed her ass tightly, pulling her closer to me. Our bodies were meshing together and I could feel the heat radiating between us. I started moving my hand up her dress and I felt a moan escape Emily’s lips.
I quickly removed her panties and moved my hand into her tight wetness. I started to massage her and Emily’s breathing became more and more labored. I could feel her body shaking with pleasure as I explored her further. I continued to move my fingers rapidly, giving her more and more pleasure.
Eventually, Emily started to move her hips and I knew she was about to orgasm. I could feel the intensity of her pleasure as she screamed and erupted with an intense orgasm.
Once Emily had finished, I moved on top of her and began to kiss her body all over. I kissed her neck and shoulders, then moved my way down to her nipples. I could feel Emily’s body quivering with pleasure as I sucked on her nipples and caressed her body with my hands.
I moved my way down her body, kissing her stomach and thighs. I moved my hand back between her legs and started to massage her again. Emily was moaning with pleasure as my fingers moved faster and faster.
I start to slide myself in between her legs and I could feel her body tense up. I went slowly, not wanting to push her too hard or too fast. After a few minutes, Emily started to relax and I started to move faster. I could feel her tightness around me and I started to thrust into her harder and harder, faster and faster.
Emily was screaming in pleasure and I could feel my own orgasm building. I thrust into her a few more times and felt my body erupt with an intense pleasure that left me breathless.
When we were both done, I pulled out and lay next to Emily, panting for breath. I couldn’t believe the intensity of the pleasure we’d just experienced together. We lay there for a few minutes, our bodies exhausted from the night’s pleasure.
As I lay there with Emily, I realized that my Stepmother had been right, this had been the perfect night for cheering her up.
