STANDARD DEFINITION VERSION. Rachel's husband Frank had forgotten that it was her birthday and had gone out early to the golf course. While Rachel lay in bed wearing a skimpy nightie, brooding over Frank's thoughtlessness, her stepson Scott came in with presents of flowers and a mug of coffee. Rachel was touched by the young man's gesture and invited him to sit and talk with her on the bed. He was so much more considerate and sensitive than his step-father. If only Frank were more like him. Suddenly Rachel realized that it did not matter to her whether Frank was a good husband or not. Scott...

STANDARD DEFINITION VERSION. Rachel's husband Frank had forgotten that it was her birthday and had gone out early to the golf course. While Rachel lay in bed wearing a skimpy nightie, brooding over Frank's thoughtlessness, her stepson Scott came in with presents of flowers and a mug of coffee. Rachel was touched by the young man's gesture and invited him to sit and talk with her on the bed. He was so much more considerate and sensitive than his step-father. If only Frank were more like him. Suddenly Rachel realized that it did not matter to her whether Frank was a good husband or not. Scott could easily compensate her for the attention she lacked. With his youth and virility he was probably a million times better in bed as well. The thought of that made Rachel wet between the legs. Always a boldly sexual woman, she felt a new, overwhelming desire to fuck her stepson and make him the true man of the house. Excusing herself for a moment, she rose from the bed and sashayed over to her walk-in closet - giving Scott a teasing wink on the way. The young man sat up in anticipation. Inside the closet Rachel stripped out of her nightie. Briefly she touched and caressed her hot naked flesh, imagining that Scott's strong hands would soon be doing it for her. Then she found some sexy black satin lingerie Frank had given her in a freakish moment of generosity. Rachel extended each long lithe leg in turn, dressing them in cool nylon stockings. She attached her suspender-belt, put on a bra and donned a shiny robe. The ritual of changing into a seductress pleased her. She looked forward to seeing the effect she had on her studly young stepson. His reaction did not disappoint. He stared at her in surprise and hunger as she came from the closet and stood beside him at the bed. Cutting to the chase, Rachel told Scott that she wanted him to make love to her - to give her the attention and pleasure Frank had failed to. To vanquish any doubts the young man might of had, she parted her robe and gave him a full view of her lingerie clad body - her sleek legs, woman's hips, and big tits almost bursting out of her bra. She closed her eyes and parted her mouth, scooped her silky brunette hair and assumed the most inviting pose she could. It did the trick. Scott was instantly seduced. On the bed the stepmother and the stepson began making out. They kissed passionately, touched every area of each otherâ€TMs bodies. Rachel groaned as Scott pulled her nipples free of her bra and suckled on them. He dropped a hand down to her pussy, slipped fingers inside and made her writhe with ecstasy. Rachel moved to stroke and lick and suck on her stepsonâ€TMs hot young cock. Her tongue teased the head. Scott couldnâ€TMt believe his fool of a step-father would neglect such a hot and sensual woman. The pair wound up in the sixty-nine position. The stepmother was in a world of pleasure, deep-throating Scott while he returned the favor by licking her hungry pussy. In the midst of the fun, however, they heard someone come into the house. It was Frank and he was headed their way. Rachel hid Scott in the closet while she quickly straightened her clothes. An instant later Frank walked in. He had forgotten one of his golf clubs. Though he was surprised to see Rachel dressed up in lingerie, he did not suspect anything had been going on. But Rachel wanted to keep him off guard. She flashed him a bit of thigh and showed off her cleavage. It had the desired effect. Frank was soon hard and wanting some action with his wife. He stripped off and got Rachel on her hands and knees. Rachel pretended to enjoy it as her husband started fucking away, tugging on her hair. One minute later, he was done. He got dressed, found his golf club downstairs, and left. It was a close shave for Rachel, but she was no less horny for her stepson than she had been before. Now that the coast was clear, she called him out of the closet. Scott stood in front of his stepmother as she sat on the edge of the bed sucking his cock anew. Rachel made the blowjob last a long time, sucking her stepson as deep as she could and with all the skill she could muster. Afterwards, she lay back on the bed and parted her legs. Scott drove her crazy, making her arch her back and push out her stiff-nippled breasts as he ate out and fingered her fuck-hungry pussy. Finally he had to cum. Rachel brought her face close to his cock, opened her mouth and eagerly awaited her stepsonâ€TMs shooting juice. Having taken it all over her tongue and her chin, she lay back in deep satisfaction. Flowers, coffee and sex: Scott had given his stepmother the best birthday she could have hoped for. But all was not yet over. Now that the they had crossed the line of infidelity, they agreed they may as well take things further and dispose of Frank to get his life insurance. Scott volunteered to do the dirty work. He had fallen completely in league with his seductive and vengeful stepmother. A week later Rachel and Scott returned home from Frank†̃s funeral service. Both of them were dressed for mourning. But neither felt any sadness or guilt over what they had done. As a matter of fact, all they wanted to do was fuck. Bending over the couch, Rachel hiked up her skirt and undid her blouse so that her stepson could take her from behind while he squeezed her big tits. As Scott fed his cock into her pussy and started pounding away, the stepmother smiled wickedly. Her erotic charms had gotten her everything she wanted.