Your Stepmom is getting ready for the day when she realizes there’s only one week left until your birthday party. She prepares you breakfast and calls you. You have a hard time waking up so she goes into your room and tells you to get up to plan your party. You’re sitting in the living room and she’s talking a lot. She is asking you what food and decorations you want but you can’t seem to focus on a single thing. She is wearing a robe that slowly reveals more and more of her body. Reality blends with daydreams and she is now talking seductively wanting you to want her. You can’t resist her ...
Your Stepmom is getting ready for the day when she realizes there’s only one week left until your birthday party. She prepares you breakfast and calls you. You have a hard time waking up so she goes into your room and tells you to get up to plan your party. You’re sitting in the living room and she’s talking a lot. She is asking you what food and decorations you want but you can’t seem to focus on a single thing. She is wearing a robe that slowly reveals more and more of her body. Reality blends with daydreams and she is now talking seductively wanting you to want her. You can’t resist her anymore and you touch her boob. She is taken aback and needs a Stepmoment to process what just happened. You manage to take courage and confess you’ve been having wet dreams with her. She’s relieved and tells you it’s alright and completely normal for young men to fantasize about their Stepmothers. She’s pretty vague with what she says from this point but she reminds you that birthdays are when dreams come true. That night, she comes to your room to wish you a good night. You dream about her again but when you wake up she’s wearing lingerie and wants to make love to you. You’re not completely sure if it’s for real but you let your Stepmommy ride you, kiss you and touch your face. She’s whispering in your ears how much she loves you. She lays on her back and you fuck her until you cum inside her. The next morning, she wakes up in your bed wondering how she ended up there. She must have had a bad dream. At the table, she’s motivated by what you have confessed and has a confession of her own to make. She had dreams of her own. Last night, she had sex with someone she loved. She can’t quite figure who it was. It’s all an enormous lucid dream for both of you. That night when she’s back from work, she enters your room to check on you. You’re in your bed watching a show. She asks about your day and you share what’s been bothering you. You have a sweet loving chat. Then she lays down next to you with her lingerie exposed and seduces you. She kisses you all over to then sit on you and slowly ride you. You’re so close to her to hear her breath. You have passionate sex and she’s repeating how much she loves you and how much she needs you. You finish in missionary and you cum inside her. She doesn’t want to leave your room. You’re her safe space. And she’s your dream.
