My story

I love being a stepmom. I love being a slutty stepmom better though.

I love my husband and he's fun in bed. But, when I want a dirty whore I go to Carl, my stepson.

I get nasty with my husband. But, Carl is better at it and a whole lot more fun.
Plus Carl has a bigger cock, that stays harder longer with a lot more but juice in it.

Carl has no problem treating me like a slut.
Anal. Home the fuck on. Because he us gonna bang my ass like a screen door in a tornado.
He will also jack off all over me.

I have learned when I want to fuck Carl, I better get clean. Because I am gonna suck his dick after it has been driven into my asshole.

I don't mind though. It's fun. Besides my husband would never fuck me in the ass and he sure as hell wouldn't throat fuck me after he was done fucking me in the ass.

My husband would also never tie me up and have another woman eat my pussy while he fucked her. Not even on his wish list.

Eating ass. My husband isn't into that either. Giving or receiving.

I was hesitant at first.
But, after the nut, Carl got from me rimming him, I'm definitely into it now.
He blasted off so hard it hit the ceiling fan and is still stuck to the ceiling in my bedroom. Right above where my husband sleeps. I leave it for a reminder.

Carl has also fist fucked me several times.
It's not something we do regularly. But, on occasions, it happens.
Sometimes I just need to be stretched out really good or I'm just feeling really slutty.
Either way, I get a first, wrist deep in my pussy.

Neither Carl nor I ever talked about fist fucking before it happened.
It was just one of those things that happened.

I was laying on his couch and he was eating my pussy and finger fucking me.
The hornier I got from him eating me out the looser I got.
Well, Carl would add a finger after ever major orgasm.
I kinda asked him to.
Before long he had all four fingers in me.
I know that's no biggy.
He would push in me till his thumb stopped him from going any deeper and lick me like the devil.
Well, I was wanting more and told him so.
So he wrapped his thumb to the inside and would push into me hard, driving me wild till I couldn't take any more.
Well, I wanted it all and that's what I got.
He used his saliva as a lube.
When his hole hand popped inside me I erupted spraying us both with pussy juice grunting, groaning, talking in tongues, and quivering like I was being electrocuted.
I even passed out for a few moments.
It was by far the greatest sexual experience of my life.
I knew I wanted it again.

Carl doesn't always treat me like a whore when I come to see him though.
Some times it's just good sex.
The type of sex that touches you deep down in your soul.

I know I shouldn't be screwing my stepson. I know it's wrong.
But, I don't care. I knew Carl before I knew his father.
But, it wasn't until after I married his father, I started screwing Carl.
In truth, I would have never started fucking Carl if his father would have kept fucking me.
But, my husband likes to work better then he likes fucking me.
The sad part is our place isn't all that great for the money my husband makes.

I'm gonna go know. Carl needs his dick sucked. He doesn't know it yet. But, he does