"Step-Dad's Summer Sin"

Jimmy (24) and his wife Stacy (23) visits his mother Miranda (48) and step-father Derek (60) for summer break. While Jimmy has part-time job in town Stacy stays home with his mother and step-father, who is seeking to claim young pussy for himself.

Jimmy had no idea what was in store when he walked through the door. He shrugged off his backpack, throwing it on the couch. His wife Stacy smiled from the kitchen. She was wearing denim shorts — faded, form-fitting, and short. She must have just been outside. Although Jimmy had been out too she managed to find a way to look more soaking than him. She waved at him as she rummaged through the fridge, her shorts riding up as she bent over. Jimmy's eyes and his step-father's eyes traveled right along the same path, glancing to Stacy's ass then walking up to her shoulder, where Derek's eyes lingered on the smooth skin of Stacy's tattooed shoulder. "Hi, Jimmy,” Stacy said, turning around and wiping her hands on a towel. Her shirt had lifted up, revealing the sheen of sweat starting around her small belly. Jimmy felt lust pooling in him. Still, he talked to her civilly, "Hi, Stacy. Where's my mom?" "She's running errands, but she won't be long. Derek's in the living room. You should go say hi." Meaning Derek had been alone here with Stacy up until Jimmy arrived. Miranda was generally gone for long. Jimmy had a sudden feeling of dread. His suspicions that Derek might want to touch his wife suddenly seemed a little less like paranoia. And more like a threat. The two were torn from their thoughts by a crack; Derek had lowered his drink, and it stood, half-drunk, on the coffee table. He was sleeping with his mouth open, his breath ripping through him sticky and loud. Looking at Derek Jimmy couldn´t forget the fist time he met him. It way back when he just entered puberty about year after his parents divorced, when one day school let them go home early. As he approached his home he could see his mothers car in driveway and he immediately smiled. He loved his mother more than anything a even through he was suspicious she somehow caused the divorce he quickly forgive her. With anticipation of exciting afternoon with his mother Jimmy entered the house, he was about to call out greetings to his mother when he was stopped in his tracks by a loud moan coming deeper form the house. As hotblooded teenager his dick immediately got hard and his curiosity caused him to move inside the house, he made sure that he didn't made any sound so as not to draw attention to himself. When he got to the edge of living room he saw her, or more precisely her shapely ass and back covered in her long blonde hair which she chose to wear loose on this particular day. On the couch was his mother sitting in the lap of man he couldn´t fully see but was able to make a parts of his big muscled body with thick thighs in colour of dark chocolate. His mother was rising up and down on strangers lap and wantonly moaning, which was sometime broken by loud kissing sounds. jimmy was paralyzed by the sight all his blood went south, only thing he could do was watch and breath heavily as his mother was now impaling herself faster on strangers cock. Her movement became more erratic and moans became screams, the man was now holding her hips and thrusting from bellow her ass rippling with each powerful thrust. than loud groan was heard and Miranda went limp in his arms, she would fall backwards if he wasn't holding her."Mmm you filled my pussy again love, if we are not careful i will get pregnant." moaned his mother after she came down from her orgasmic high. Her hands traveling down her body until the rested on her belly just where her womb was. "If you get pregnant i would have to take responsibility, so you better get on the pill, it is small miracle you are not pregnant already with how much we are doing this." said man. Jimmy could now see his face, while he didn't know his name he saw it was older man who was had few grey hairs on his head, fat lips and piercing brown eyes that seemed to undressing every female in his vicinity. "Maybe you should finally move in, I'm divorced for almost a year and you still come only twice a week. You promised me if i divorce Jack you would fuck me everyday." started to argue his mother. Guy was now visibly sweating as he tried to come with a good answer. "Well you see love i don´t want to be bad influence on your kids." "Great now he is bringing us into this" thought Jimmy as his mind went two his siblings two years younger sister Lexi and five years younger brother Max. Who he hoped wouldn't come home too soon as he didn´t want them to see their mother like this. His mother was already firing back at the man. "Derek listen they are going to learn about this one way or another and I prefer the one where we tell them about this, so they don´t find out like their father did, catching us in middle of things." "So his name is Derek and ... Wait did dad just caught mom like i just did, shit that must have been terrible but also slight hot." Jimmy wasn't sure what to think now on one side he pitied his father on other he found this whole situation hot, but he mostly put it on his mother who was one hell of a woman with long legs, shapely ass that seemed to swing with each step and pair of perfect tits that didn't look like they fed three children. "And on the other hand boys could use your presence in their lives to toughen them up a little bit and Lexi would also benefit with strong father figure so close to her." mother continued. Jimmy didn´t want to hear and see more, right now he needed to take care of his raging boner which didn´t go down yet. As he was sneaking out of the house he could again hear moans coming from living room suggesting that his mother nad Derek were again fucking, which caused his dich involuntary twitch. Jimmy came back hame around his normal time his mother was now alone cooking dinner and humming he dint tell her anything about what he saw, but his night were filled with her naked form. Few week later Derek was officially introduced to him and his siblings as he was moving in, only person truly happy about this arrangement was his mother, but slowly all kids including Jimmy started to respect and like Derek which he returned in kind. jimmy sometimes sneaked out during night to listen and watch his mother and Derek fuck, this fuelled his masturbating sessions until he graduated high school and met Stacy who took his breath away and completely overrided his growing Oedipus complex from his mind. Stacy couldn´t be more different from his mother where his mother was tall Stacy was petite, while his mother was blonde, Stacy had red fiery hair that seemed to be on fire in right light. What they share were hot bodies that he could argue were made in heaven. He married Stacy lat year during summer, while it was uncommon for people to marry while still in college they were feeling it was time and their parents offered to pay for everything, it was small ceremony just their families and closest friends in Stacy's hometown. It was also during this event that Jimmy lost confidence in Derek as he caught him fucking three different women beside his mother during whole ordeal. Firt was Stacy´s bridesmaid Lucy, he saw him pounding her in car during rehearsal, he could see that happening as Derek isn´t exactly loyal husband but he always rewards his mother in gifts and great sex and as he learned his mother sometimes participates in seduction of said women, add the fact that Lucy can be quite flirty and suddenly she is fill of Derek´s BBC. Second was Stacy´s mother Jennifer, Jimmy didn´t know how it happened but he suspected his mother had her hands in it as she was constantly by Jennifer's side, often giggling like teenager, he didn´t say anything about that to anyone as not to ruin his in-laws marriage. It was the third woman that truly broke his trust in Derek. It was morning after the wedding night and Jimmy was going down the hallway in their hotel to pick up breakfast for his bride, who was still sleeping after their night, when he heard moaning coming from one of the rooms. At first he didn´t thought much of it as a lot of their friends hooked up together last night and some even left together to spend a night, what surprised him as he was coming closer and closer to the sound was that it was coming from his sister room, he knew that she didn´t hook up with anybody as she was after harsh break up and wedding didn´t rise her mood much because it was long relationship and she was secretly hoping the guy would soon propose. He stopped for a while standing by Lexi´s door listening if he could catch a name of the guy. "Yes, yes, oh my god fuck me, fuck me with your big cock!!!" screamed Lexi "Please paint my pussy white Daddy!!" "Daddy? so she is with older man" thought Jimmy as he listened involuntary getting hard, as Lexi grow up she became almost carbon copy of her mother, only difference were smaller tits ,for now, and slightly less shaped hips, which she will get as she grows older, and eyes where their mother was blue eyed Lexi got their fathers green eyes. Than finally man´s voice was heard, it was more growl than a talking voice. "Here it comes baby girl take daddy´s seed, take it all!" Jimmy immediately recognized that voice belonged to someone he knew, which was confirmed soon after by his sister. "Yeeeees daddy, creampie my slutty pussy, give me your seed Derek!!!" Jimmy was now standing there frozen in place his blood run cold, his sister and stepfather were fucking behind this door and all he could do was listen and get horny. He knew that at any moment one of them, most likely Derek, could walk out so he moved down the hall and to the parlour, where he quickly grabbed Stacy's favorite breakfast and rushed back to the suite. As he arrived his dick still semi hard, he just have to wake up his now wife with morning sex. He and Stacy stayed rest of the summer with her parents so he didn´t have time to personally talk with Lexi or his mother, and thus was forced to talk with them over the phone. Lexi pretty much ignored him and told him to mind his own business, his mother was quiet for a while and than told him that she already knew and that she was the one who sent Derek after his sister. After the calls there was silence for until Christmas where his mother invited him and Stacy to stay over, but they already promised to spend the winter holiday with Jimmy's father, so they were declined but had to promise to spend the summer in Jimmy's hometown. And here they were at his mother house, where his wife spend most of the time alone with his mother and step-father, both of whom were known to seduce innocent women similar to Stacy.

In the coming weeks, Jimmy started to notice subtle changes in Stacy and around the house his suspicion rising just as tension in the house is reaching its breaking point. Arrival of his sister Lexi also complicates matters as Lexi is openly flirting, touching nad almost fucking Derek around the house with Stacy watching.

It was just two week later, when Jimmy came home exhausted after the work. He found Stacy in the kitchen preparing some type of cocktail. Jimmy felt a chill down his spine as he watched Stacy, her cheeks flushed, her eyes sparkling with a newfound mischief. She moved around the kitchen, her shorts riding up higher with each bend and stretch, her shirt clinging to her sweat-slicked skin. She was different, charged with an energy that seemed to crackle in the air around her. She was fucking someone, and he knew it. They exchanged quick Hi and short kiss with quick hug, too shot and too quick in Jimmy's opinion. Derek was sprawled on the couch, his eyes half-closed, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips. His hand rested on his thigh, close enough to his crotch to make Jimmy’s blood boil. Derek’s eyes flicked to Stacy, lingering on her ass, then up to her face. There was a knowing glint in his gaze, a smirk that said he'd tasted her, that he knew her secrets. Stacy caught Jimmy’s eye, a small smile playing on her lips. She licked them slowly, deliberately, her tongue tracing her upper lip. Jimmy’s cock stirred, a primal growl rumbling in his chest. He wanted to grab her, to throw her over his shoulder and fuck her until she screamed his name. But he held back, his suspicions burning like acid in his gut. Lexi sauntered in, her hips swaying, her eyes locked onto Derek. She was dressed in a tiny sundress, her tits pressing against the thin fabric, her nipples hard and visible. She perched on the arm of the couch, her hand resting on Derek's shoulder. Her fingers traced patterns on his skin, her touch lingering, possessive. Derek’s smirk deepened, his hand moving to cover Lexi’s thigh, his thumb brushing against the hem of her dress. "Hey, Jimmy," Lexi purred, her eyes never leaving Derek. "How was your day?" Jimmy’s fists clenched, his jaw tight. He could feel the tension in the room, thick and choking. "Fine," he bit out, his voice sharp. Stacy leaned against the counter, her eyes on Lexi and Derek. Her hand snaked up to her neck, her fingers tracing the line of her collarbone, her touch slow and sensual. Jimmy’s heart pounded in his chest, his breaths coming in short, sharp gasps. "Stacy, can I talk to you for a moment?" Jimmy asked, his voice strained. He needed to get her alone, to confront her, to demand the truth. Stacy pushed off the counter, her hips swaying as she walked towards him. She stopped inches away, her breath hot on his face. "Sure, Jimmy," she whispered, her voice husky. "What’s on your mind?" Jimmy’s hands itched to grab her, to shake her, to fuck her senseless. But he held back, his control slipping by the second. "Not here," he ground out, his voice a low growl. Stacy’s smile widened, her eyes gleaming with a challenge. "Oh, Jimmy," she murmured, her fingers brushing against his chest. "Always so serious." Jimmy turned on his heel, striding towards the hallway. He could hear Stacy’s soft laughter behind him, the sound sending a shiver down his spine. He pushed open the bedroom door, slamming it shut behind them. Stacy was right there, her body pressed against his, her lips on his neck. "Stacy," he growled, his hands gripping her hips. "What the fuck is going on?" Stacy’s laugh was low, sultry. "What do you mean, Jimmy?" she purred, her hands sliding up his chest. "Can’t a girl have a little fun?" Jimmy’s grip tightened, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. "With Derek? With Lexi?" he snarled, his voice a low rumble. "What kind of fun are you having, Stacy?" Stacy’s eyes flashed, her smile widening. "The kind of fun that makes me wet," she whispered, her hand sliding down to cup his growing erection. "The kind of fun that makes me scream." Jimmy’s breath hitched, his cock throbbing in her hand. He wanted to push her away, to demand answers. But his body betrayed him, his hips thrusting against her touch. Stacy’s laugh was triumphant, her fingers working his zipper, her hand sliding inside to grip his hardened length. "Stacy," he groaned, his head falling back, his eyes closing. "Fuck, Stacy." Her lips were on his neck, her teeth nipping at his skin. "That’s the idea, Jimmy," she murmured, her hand stroking him slowly, deliberately. "Fuck me. Fuck me like you mean it." Jimmy’s hands were in her hair, his lips crushing hers. He needed to taste her, to claim her, to drive out the images of her with Derek, with Lexi. His tongue plunged into her mouth, his teeth nipping at her lips. Stacy moaned, her body pressing against his, her hand working his cock faster, harder. He spun her around, his hands gripping her hips, his cock pressing against her ass. He could feel her heat, her wetness, through her shorts. He ground against her, his teeth on her shoulder, his breath hot on her neck. "Is this what you want, Stacy?" he growled, his hand sliding up to grip her throat. "Is this what makes you wet?" Stacy’s moan was low, guttural. "Yes," she gasped, her head falling back, her eyes closed. "Fuck, yes, Jimmy. Fuck me." Jimmy’s hand tightened on her throat, his other hand gripping her hip, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. He could feel her pulse, rapid and erratic, under his touch. He could feel her heat, her wetness, her desire. He ground against her, his cock throbbing, his breath ragged. "Tell me, Stacy," he demanded, his voice a low growl. "Tell me what you want." Stacy’s eyes flashed open, her gaze locking with his. "I want you to fuck me, Jimmy," she panted, her voice breathless. "I want you to fuck me like you own me. Like I’m yours. Like I belong to you." Jimmy’s hand tightened on her throat, his other hand gripping her hip, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. He could feel her pulse, rapid and erratic, under his touch. He could feel her heat, her wetness, her desire. He ground against her, his cock throbbing, his breath ragged. "You’re mine, Stacy," he growled, his voice a low rumble. "You belong to me. And I’ll fuck you like it." His hands gripped her hips, his cock pressing against her entrance. He could feel her wetness, her heat, her desire. He thrust into her, his cock sliding deep, his groan low and guttural. Stacy moaned, her head falling back, her eyes closing. Her hands gripped the counter, her knuckles white, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Jimmy’s hips moved, his cock sliding in and out, his pace slow and deliberate. He wanted to draw this out, to make her beg, to make her scream. He wanted to claim her, to mark her, to make her his. His hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. He could feel her pulse, rapid and erratic, under his touch. He could feel her heat, her wetness, her desire. Stacy’s moans filled the room, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Her hands gripped the counter, her knuckles white, her body trembling. Jimmy’s pace increased, his cock sliding in and out, his hips moving faster, harder. He could feel her tightening around him, her body clenching, her breath hitching. "Jimmy," she gasped, her voice breathless. "Fuck, Jimmy. I’m close." Jimmy’s hand gripping her hip, his other hand sliding up to grip her throat. He could feel her pulse, rapid and erratic, under his touch. He could feel her heat, her wetness, her desire. He thrust into her, his cock sliding deep, his groan low and guttural. "Come for me, Stacy," he demanded, his voice a low growl. "Come for me like a good little slut." Stacy’s moan was low, guttural. Her body trembled, her breath hitching, her eyes closing. Jimmy’s hips moved faster, harder, his cock sliding in and out, his pace relentless. He could feel her tightening around him, her body clenching, her breath hitching. He could feel her pulse, rapid and erratic, under his touch. He could feel her heat, her wetness, her desire. "Jimmy," she gasped, her voice breathless. "Fuck, Jimmy. I’m coming." Jimmy’s hand tightened on her throat, his other hand gripping her hip, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. He thrust into her, his cock sliding deep, his groan low and guttural. Stacy’s body trembled, her breath hitching, her eyes closing. Her body clenched around him, her wetness spilling onto his cock, her moans filling the room. Jimmy’s hips moved faster, harder, his cock sliding in and out, his pace relentless. He could feel his orgasm building, his body tightening, his breath hitching. He thrust into her, his cock sliding deep, his groan low and guttural. His body trembled, his breath hitching, his eyes closing. He came, his cock pulsing, his release spilling into her, his groan low and guttural. Stacy’s body trembled, her breath hitching, her eyes closing. Her body clenched around him, her wetness spilling onto his cock, her moans filling the room.

Evening arrives and with it Miranda also comes home from another round of he errands. Jimmy is trying not to think about what is happening while he is working, but women in the house are not making it easy for him as both his mother and sister are pretty much throwing themselves on Derek and his wife is making comments that are making him even more tense than calm.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the room, Miranda walked through the door, her arms laden with bags. She paused, taking in the scene before her. Stacy, her cheeks flushed, was leaning against the kitchen counter, a glass of wine in hand, her eyes glittering with a mischievous light. Lexi was perched on Derek's lap, her dress hiked up, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest. Derek, his eyes half-lidded, a smug smirk on his face, had one hand on Lexi's thigh, the other resting on the arm of the couch. Jimmy, standing by the window, turned to face her, his jaw tight, his fists clenched. Miranda's eyes flicked from him to Stacy, then to Lexi and Derek, a knowing smile playing on her lips. "Evening, everyone," she said, her voice smooth, melodic. She set the bags down, her eyes never leaving Stacy. "Stacy, dear, you look... flushed." Stacy laughed, a low, sultry sound. "Just a bit warm, Miranda. Your house is like a sauna." Miranda's smile widened, her eyes gleaming. "Is that so? Well, maybe you should take a cool shower. Or better yet, a bath. I have some lovely oils that might help." Stacy's eyes flashed, her smile widening. "Oils, huh? Sounds interesting." Miranda's laugh was soft, seductive. "Oh, it is. Trust me." Miranda walked over to the counter, her hips swaying, her eyes on Stacy. She leaned in, her voice low, intimate. "You know, Stacy, Derek has some very... skilled hands. He could help you relax. If you'd like, of course." Stacy's breath hitched, her eyes flicking to Derek. He was watching her, his smirk deepening, his eyes burning with lust. She licked her lips, her voice a breathless whisper. "I might just take you up on that offer, Miranda." Jimmy's grip tightened on the windowsill, his knuckles white, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. He could feel the tension in the room, thick and choking, the air crackling with sexual energy. He wanted to scream, to rage, to demand that she stop, that she choose him. But he held back, his control slipping by the second. Miranda turned to him, her eyes soft, her voice gentle. "Jimmy, dear, you look tired. Why don't you go lie down? We'll call you when dinner's ready." Jimmy's eyes flashed, his voice a low growl. "I'm fine, Mother. I'll stay here." Miranda's smile was sad, her eyes filled with pity. "Very well, Jimmy. But remember, I'm always here for you. If you need to talk, or... anything else." Jimmy's fists clenched, his jaw tight. He wanted to scream, to rage, to demand answers. But he held back, his control slipping by the second. He turned away, his eyes on the window, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Lexi, her eyes on Derek, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest, looked up at him, her voice a purr. "Derek, Baby, I think it's time for my bath. Care to join me?" Derek's smirk deepened, his hand sliding up her thigh, his fingers brushing against her wet panties. "I thought you'd never ask, baby girl." Lexi laughed, a low, sultry sound, as she stood up, her hand in Derek's, leading him towards the bathroom. Derek's eyes were on Stacy, his smirk deepening, his eyes burning with lust. As they disappeared down the hallway, Stacy turned to Miranda, her eyes gleaming with a mischievous light. "So, Miranda, about those oils...?" Miranda's laugh was soft, seductive, as she led Stacy towards the bathroom, her hips swaying, her eyes gleaming with lust. Jimmy's fists clenched, his jaw tight, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. He wanted to scream, to rage, to demand that she stop, that she choose him. But he held back, his control slipping by the second. His mind was made, he followed the quarted towards the bathroom.

Jimmy arrives just as his mother is helping Stacy undress, she is already naked. Derek and Lexy are already in the large bathtub capable of comfortably accommodate more than five people. Miranda is telling Stacy all about the essential oils she and Derek use, and offers her a massage which Stacy accepts. Derek and Lexi are trying to be a little bit discreet but everyone in bathroom knows they are already fucking.

Jimmy stopped short in the doorway, his breath catching in his throat. His mother's hands were on Stacy, gently guiding her out of her shorts, her shirt already discarded. Stacy stood naked, her skin glistening under the soft bathroom light, her eyes hooded with desire. Miranda's voice was a low murmur, her fingers tracing the line of Stacy's collarbone, her touch slow and sensual. "These oils," Miranda was saying, her voice a soft purr, "they'll relax you, make you feel alive. Derek especially loves them." Stacy's breath hitched, her nipples hardening under Miranda's touch. "Sounds... nice," she whispered, her eyes flicking to the bathtub. In the large tub, Derek and Lexi were partially submerged, their bodies pressed together. Derek's hand was between Lexi's thighs, his fingers moving in slow, deliberate circles. Lexi's head was thrown back, her mouth open in a silent moan, her eyes closed. They were trying to be discreet, but the room was filled with the soft sounds of their pleasure, the slap of water, the hitch of their breaths. Jimmy's fists clenched, his jaw tight. He wanted to storm in, to tear them apart and take Stacy away. But his feet were rooted to the spot, his body betraying him, his cock throbbing with a mix of anger and lust. Miranda turned to him, her eyes soft, her voice gentle. "Jimmy, dear, come join us. There's plenty of room." Jimmy's eyes flashed, his voice a low growl. "I'm fine right here." Miranda's smile was sad, her eyes filled with pity. "Suit yourself, dear. But don't regret what you're missing." She turned back to Stacy, her hands sliding down to cup her breasts. Stacy moaned, her head falling back, her eyes closing. Miranda's thumbs circled her nipples, her touch firm, possessive. "These oils," she murmured, "they'll make you feel so good, Stacy. So alive." Derek's eyes were on them, his hand moving faster between Lexi's thighs. Lexi's moans were louder now, her body writhing, her breasts bobbing in the water. Jimmy could see the outline of Derek's cock, hard and throbbing, pressing against Lexi's stomach. Stacy's eyes fluttered open, her gaze locking with Jimmy's. There was a challenge in her eyes, a dare. "Come here, Jimmy," she whispered, her voice husky. "Join us. It's fun." Jimmy's breath hitched, his body trembling with pent-up tension. He wanted to refuse, to walk away, to save what was left of his dignity. But his body betrayed him, his feet moving towards the tub, his eyes locked on Stacy's naked form.

Lexi no longer able to contain her lust impales herself on Derek's BBC. Miranda starts to massage Stacy, while fanning the fire that is growing inside her son urging him to join them to get naked and help her massage Stacy. Jimmy complies all the frustration over the years of watching his mother fuck Derek is back, and all he wants is just a small piece of this forbidden heaven, even if it may cost him his wife.

Lexi's breath hitched as she straddled Derek, her eyes locked onto his. She didn't hesitate, she lowered herself onto his thick cock, her mouth opening in a silent scream as she took every inch. The water sloshed around them, their bodies slapped together, and Lexi's moans filled the room. Derek's hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, his eyes never leaving hers. Meanwhile, Miranda’s hands roamed Stacy's body, her touch firm and deliberate. She started at Stacy's shoulders, kneading the muscles, her fingers strong and sure. Stacy moaned softly, her eyes fluttering closed as she leaned into the touch. Miranda's lips pressed against Stacy's neck, her tongue tracing a slow, sensual path up to her ear. "Relax, dear," she whispered, her breath hot against Stacy's skin. "Let the oils do their work." Lexi's hips moved in a slow, steady rhythm, her body rising and falling with each thrust. Derek's groans were low and guttural, his eyes glazed over with lust. The sight of them, coupled with Miranda's seductive touch, was too much for Jimmy. He couldn't hold back any longer. He shed his shirt, his pants, his underwear, and stepped into the bathroom. "Good boy," Miranda purred, her eyes flicking to him. She nodded towards Stacy, her hands sliding down to cup her ass. "She could use another pair of hands. Wouldn't you agree, Jimmy?" Jimmy's breath hitched, his body trembling with a mix of lust and frustration. He reached out, his hands hesitant at first, then more confident as he mirrored Miranda's touches. His fingers traced the curve of Stacy's hips, his thumbs brushing against her inner thighs. Stacy's eyes opened, her gaze meeting his. There was a hunger in her eyes, a need that matched his own. "Touch me, Jimmy," she whispered, her voice husky. "Make me feel good." Jimmy's hands slid up, his thumbs circling her nipples, his touch firm and possessive. He leaned in, his lips capturing hers in a fierce, hungry kiss. Stacy moaned into his mouth, her body pressing against his, her hands gripping his shoulders. Jimmy's tongue explored her mouth, his hands roaming her body, his touch urgent and needy. Miranda watched them, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction, her hands never stopping their sensual exploration of Stacy's body. The room was filled with the sounds of their pleasure, the slap of water, the hitch of their breaths, the soft moans and groans that escaped their lips. The tension in the room was electric, the air thick with lust and desire. Jimmy's frustration over the years of watching his mother fuck Derek was back, and all he wanted was just a small piece of this forbidden heaven, even if it may cost him his wife.

Lexi loses control and with a little bit of dirt talk comes undone, with Derek filling her with his seed. Stacy is also losing control she begs Miranda for more, but Miranda knows that she is just a appetizer and that Derek is Stacy's main course. Miranda teases Jimmy and Stacy about how they want to fuck her and Derek and compares Jimmy's normal dick with Derek's big black cock. After which she asks Stacy what she wants to do next.

Lexi's breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling as Derek's thrusts grew more urgent. "Fuck, daddy," she panted, her nails digging into his shoulders. "Your cock feels so good inside me. Fill me up, dad. I want to feel your cum deep inside." Derek's groans were low and primal, his hips moving faster, his cock sliding in and out of her slick heat. "You like that, baby girl?" he grunted. "You like my big black cock stretching you wide?" Lexi's head thrashed from side to side, her moans filling the room. "Yes, yes, yes!" she chanted, her body convulsing as her orgasm hit. Derek's hands gripped her hips tightly, his cock pulsing as he came, filling her with his hot seed. Across the room, Stacy's moans grew louder, her body writhing under Jimmy's and Miranda's touch. "More," she begged, her eyes glazed with lust. "Please, Miranda, more." Miranda's smile was wicked, her hands sliding up to cup Stacy's breasts. "You want more, dear?" she purred. "You want to feel a real man inside you?" Stacy's breath hitched, her body trembling. "Yes," she moaned. "Please, yes." Miranda laughed, her eyes flicking to Jimmy. "Look at your husband, Stacy," she said, her voice teasing. "He wants to fuck me. He wants to be a part of this, but he's too scared. He wants a woman but thinks he needs to be a man to satisfy them. Poor Jimmy, always so conflicted." Jimmy's face flamed, his body tensing at her words. He knew she was right, but he couldn't deny the lust that coursed through his veins. He wanted to be a part of this, to taste the forbidden fruit that was his mother. He wanted to feel Stacy's body wrapped around him as she rode his cock. He wanted to see her face as she came, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure. Stacy's eyes were on Derek, her breath coming in short gasps. "I want him," she admitted, her voice husky. "I want to feel him inside me. I want to feel his big black cock stretching me wide." Miranda's laugh was soft, her hands sliding down to cup Stacy's ass. "And what do you want to do, Jimmy?" she asked, her eyes meeting his. "Do you want to watch? Do you want to join in? Or do you want to run away as always, like a good little boy?" Jimmy's body trembled, his cock throbbing with need. He knew what he wanted, but he couldn't say the words. He couldn't admit that he wanted to be a part of this, that he wanted to feel the pleasure that came from forbidden fruit in a sense of cheating on his partner. He couldn't admit that he wanted to feel the heat of his mother's body, and give his wife a feeling of the strength of Derek's cock. He couldn't admit that he wanted to see Stacy's face as she came, her body wrapped around his. Stacy's eyes were on him, her breath coming in short gasps. "What do you want to do, Jimmy?" she asked, her voice soft. "What do you want to do next?" He's silent, just breathing heavily. His eyes are on Derek and his mother.

Jimmy's lust wins, he wants to fuck his own mother, but the price is steep his young wife will also taste her own forbidden fruit in the form of Derek's raging big black cock. Miranda throws Stacy at Derek and goes to her son who she starts making out with. Stacy becomes an instrument in Derek's experienced hands, and soon begs him to fuck her. Jimmy meanwhile gives fully into his mother, but Miranda is controlling the situation letting him touch everywhere but not giving him what he truly wants.

Miranda's eyes never left Jimmy's, her smile slow and taunting. She knew she had him. "Very well, boys and girls. Let’s give the people what they want." Her voice was dripping with lust and command. She pushed Jimmy back slightly, her hands sliding down his chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. "But first, let’s get you warmed up, Jimmy boy. You’ve been a good boy, haven’t you? Watching, waiting, lusting. It’s time to act." Jimmy's breath hitched as his mother's lips met his, her tongue invading his mouth with a hunger that matched his own. Her hands roamed his body, her touch firm and demanding. He groaned into her mouth, his hands reaching out to grip her hips, pulling her closer. Meanwhile, Stacy was already in Derek's arms, her body pressed against his. His hands roamed her curves, his touch confident and possessive. Stacy's moans filled the room as Derek's lips found her neck, his tongue tracing a path up to her ear. "You want this, don't you, sweet girl?" he murmured, his voice rough with desire. "You want to feel my cock inside you, stretching you wide." Stacy's head fell back, her eyes meeting Miranda's. There was a silent understanding between them, a shared hunger that needed to be satiated. "Yes," Stacy moaned, her body arching into Derek's touch. "Please, Derek. Fuck me." Derek's laugh was low and primal, his hands sliding down to cup Stacy's ass. He lifted her effortlessly, her legs wrapping around his waist. He turned, carrying her to the edge of the tub, setting her down on the cool marble. Stacy's breath hitched as Derek's cock pressed against her entrance, his thickness stretching her wide. She moaned, her body convulsing as he slid in, his cock filling her completely. Jimmy watched, his body trembling with a mix of lust and frustration. Miranda's hands were on him, her touch firm and demanding. She knew he wanted to watch, to see Stacy's face as Derek took her. But she also knew he wanted more. She wanted more. She wanted her son to know what it was like to fuck a real woman, to feel the heat of her body wrapped around his cock. She grabbed his hair and jerked his head back. "Relax, son. Watch them. She was just my appetizer, and you’re next." She moved down his body, her tongue tracing a path down his chest, his stomach, his hips, and finally taking his cock deep into her mouth. She sucked him hard and fast, her hand working in tandem with her mouth. Jimmy's groans filled the room, his hips bucking against her touch. He couldn't take his eyes off Stacy, her body writhing beneath Derek's thrusts, her moans filling the room. He wanted to be a part of this, to feel the pleasure that came from forbidden fruit. He wanted to give his wife a piece of the forbidden fruit that was Derek. Stacy's body was a instrument in Derek's hands, her moans growing louder, her body writhing with each thrust. "More," she begged, her eyes meeting Derek's. "Please, Derek. Fuck me harder. I want to feel you deep inside me." Derek's laugh was low and primal, his hips moving faster, his cock sliding in and out of her slick heat. "You like that, sweet girl?" he grunted. "You like my big cock stretching you wide?" Stacy's head thrashed from side to side, her moans filling the room. "Yes, yes, yes!" she chanted, her body convulsing as her orgasm hit. Derek's hands gripped her hips tightly, his cock pulsing as he came. Miranda moved up Jimmy's body, her lips meeting his in a fierce, hungry kiss. She wanted him to feel the heat of her body, to know what it was like to fuck a real woman. She wanted him to know what it was like to give his wife the feeling of the strength of Derek's cock. He moaned into her mouth, his body trembling with need. "Fuck me, mom, please. I want to feel your pussy wrapped around my cock." He begged, his body trembling with need.

Miranda tease her son Jimmy not letting him fuck her instead she makes him focus fully on Derek and Stacy. Derek is in rouch he didn´t even need time to recover after his first orgasm with Stacy and is fucking her again. Stacy is lost in orgasmic bliss all she can do is scream moan and make lewd comments on how Derek is better than Jimmy. Miranda is meanwhile sitting in the water with Jimmy watching all that, slowly stimulating his raging dick, and just as it seem she will let him fuck her she drops the bombshell that will shake him, she knew all this time that he was watching her Derek from the very first time, and that she enjoyed sex with Derek more because of it.

Miranda's fingers wrapped tightly around Jimmy's cock, her thumb circling the sensitive tip, spreading the pre-cum that beaded there. She leaned in, her breath hot on his ear. "Watch them, Jimmy. Watch Derek fuck your wife like you never could." She whispered in a soft but demanding tone. Jimmy's eyes were glued to the sight before him. Derek was a machine, his hips moving in a relentless rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of Stacy's slick heat with ease. Stacy was a writhing, moaning mess, her body convulsing with each thrust, her screams of pleasure filling the room. "Fuck, Derek! You're so much better than him. You fill me up so good!" Miranda's laughter was soft, her hand never stopping its torturous pace on Jimmy's cock. "See, Jimmy? She likes it rough. She likes it dirty. She likes it like this. She never did with you and you know it. She always was a woman who wanted to be taken." Jimmy's breath hitched, his body tensing as Miranda's words sank in. He knew she was right. He knew Stacy had always wanted more than he could give. He knew she had always wanted the forbidden. He knew she had always wanted Derek. Miranda leaned in again, her lips brushing against Jimmy's ear. "You know what I realized, Jimmy? I realized that you've always watched. You've always wanted. You've always lusted. And you know what else I realized?" Her hand tightened around his cock, her thumb pressing firmly against the tip. Jimmy's body trembled, his breath coming in short gasps. "What, Mom?" He begged, his body aching with need, but his eyes still glued to the sight of Derek and Stacy. Miranda's laughter was soft, her voice a low purr. "I realized that I liked it. I liked knowing that you were watching. I liked knowing that you wanted. I liked knowing that you lusted. I liked knowing that you wanted me. I liked it because it made it all the more exciting. It made it all the more taboo. It made it all the fucking more hot." She teased keeping him right at the edge of orgasm. She paused her hand and just stroked it slowly. "And it made it all the more fun to use you to watch and keep you right at the edge, and to know that you want more than you can get. But I can't right now, Jimmy. I want to but I can't right now. You see, Derek and I have unfinished business. Don't we, Derek?" Miranda called out to Derek, but never took her eyes off Jimmy. Derek's laughter was low and primal, his hips never stopping their relentless rhythm. "We do, Miranda. We do. And I think it's time we took care of it." He grunted, his cock pulsing as he came, his body convulsing with his release. Stacy's screams filled the room, her body writhing as she came with him.

Stacy joins Lexi in the water resting after two rounds with Derek. Miranda meanwhile goes after Derek, leaving Jimmy alone. Miranda suck Derek off to get him hard. After he is hard Derek picks Miranda up and carries her over to Jimmy where he makes jimmy insert Derek's big black cock inside Mirandas wanting pussy and fuck her right before his eyes. Miranda moaning teases Jimmy that this is what she always wanted the closeness to him while she fuck Derek.

Stacy slid into the water, her body shivering as the cool liquid enveloped her. Lexi wrapped an arm around her, pulling her close. "You okay, honey?" Lexi murmured, pressing a soft kiss to Stacy's shoulder. Stacy leaned into the touch, her breath slowly returning to normal. "Yeah," she breathed. "That was... intense." Lexi chuckled, her hand tracing lazy circles on Stacy's arm. "You look like you had the time of your life. His cock is enormous. You're lucky there's a man like Derek in your life." Stacy's eyes fluttered closed, a small smile playing on her lips. "He's a beast," she agreed. "But I needed it. I needed to feel... taken." Miranda's voice cut through the room, her tone commanding and laced with lust. "Lean back, Derek. Let me take care of you." She knelt before him, her hands wrapping around his thick shaft, already semi-hard from his recent exertions. "Mmm, someone's eager," she purred, taking the head into her mouth. She began to slowly tease and lick his sensitive head and the shaft until his cock became hard again. Derek's groan filled the room, his hips involuntarily thrusting forward as Miranda's tongue worked its magic. "Fuck, Miranda," he grunted, his hands fisting in her hair. Her smile never left her face as she continued licking his length, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head, teasing the slit. She could feel him hardening in her mouth, his cock thickening, growing. She moaned around him, the vibration sending shivers through Derek's body. She could feel the male gaze of Jimmy on her and Derek. She wanted to tease him and slowly turn him into a puppet in her hands. When Derek was rock hard, Miranda stood, her lips glistening with saliva. "Ready for more, big boy?" she asked, her voice a low purr. Derek's eyes were dark with lust, his body tense with need. "Fuck yes," he growled, reaching for her. He picked her up effortlessly, his arms wrapping around her thighs, her back pressing against his chest. He carried her over to Jimmy, his cock pressing against her ass. "Hold her open for me, Jimmy," he commanded, his voice leaving no room for argument. Jimmy's breath hitched, his eyes wide with shock. But he did as he was told, his hands trembling as he spread his mother's folds, exposing her glistening pussy to Derek's gaze. Derek pressed the head of his cock against her entrance, his eyes never leaving Jimmy's. "Watch, Jimmy," he growled. "Watch me fuck your mom." Miranda moaned, her body arching as Derek's cock began to fill her. "Yes, Derek, yes," she chanted. She moaned teasingly. "This is what I always wanted, Jimmy. To be this close to you, to feel this connection, to fuck the man who can make me lost consciousness while you my own son watch." She teased, knowing that it would drive Jimmy wild. The moans and cries she gave to Derek, she knew would be driving Jimmy’s lust and frustration to the edge.

Derek is fucking Miranda without mercy giving it his all. Lexi and Stacy start to play together while talking about Derek and how they want more of him. Miranda is meanwhile completely lost in lust she screams profanities at Jimmy and begs Derek to fuck her. Derek fuck her for almost ten minutes when he finally cums inside her.

Derek drove into Miranda with a relentless pace, his hips slapping against her ass, his cock filling her completely. The room was filled with the sound of their fucking, Miranda's screams and Derek's grunts echoing off the walls. Miranda was a mess of sweat and lust, her body convulsing with each thrust, her nails digging into Derek's arms. "Fuck, Derek! Fuck me harder!" she screamed, her voice hoarse from screaming. "Make me feel it! Make me feel you!" Derek obliged, his hips moving faster, his cock slamming into her with a force that made her body jerk with each thrust. She was so wet, so ready, her body taking him in with ease. She moaned loudly as she felt his balls slap against her ass. Meanwhile, Lexi and Stacy had moved closer together, their bodies entwined. Lexi's hands were all over Stacy, her fingers teasing, exploring. "You like that, don't you?" Lexi murmured, her lips trailing down Stacy's neck. "You like knowing that he's fucking her right in front of us." Stacy moaned, her hips arching into Lexi's touch. "Yes," she hissed. "It's so fucking hot. I want more of him. I want him to fuck me like that." Lexi chuckled, her hand slipping between Stacy's legs. "Maybe we can arrange that," she purred, her fingers finding Stacy's clit, rubbing it in slow, torturous circles. Stacy's breath hitched, her body trembling with need. "Please, Lexi," she begged. "Touch me. Make me come." Lexi's fingers moved faster, her touch more insistent. "Come for me, Stacy," she commanded, her voice low and dirty. "Come while you watch him fuck my mom." On the other side of bathtub, Derek's pace never slowed. His cock was slick with Miranda's juices, his thighs slick with sweat. He grunted with each thrust, his body tense, his muscles straining. Miranda's screams filled the room, her body writhing, her head thrashing from side to side. "Oh god, Derek! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she chanted, her voice a mix of pleasure and pain. Derek's breath came in ragged gasps, his body coiling tight. He was close, so close. He could feel it building, his cock throbbing, his balls tightening. He growled, his hips moving faster, his cock slamming into Miranda with a force that made her scream. "Fuck, Miranda!" he roared, his body convulsing as he came, his cock pulsing, spilling his release deep inside her. Miranda screamed, her body convulsing around him, her pussy milking his cock, drawing out every last drop of his release. She was a mess, her body slick with sweat, her hair wild, her chest heaving. But she was smiling, a satisfied, sated smile. "Fuck, Derek," she panted, her body still trembling with aftershocks. "You fuck like a god."

Derek pulls out of Miranda and goes to Lexi and Stacy throwing Stacy over his shoulder and taking Lexi under his arm he leads them out of the bathroom to the master bedroom where he will fuck them until morning. Miranda makes Jimmy eat her used pussy and then takes him to the living room sitting him on the couch.

Stacy, surprised, yelped as Derek's strong arm hooked around her middle, lifting her effortlessly over his shoulder. She felt a rush of blood to her head, her hair cascading down, tickling his thighs. Lexi, a smirk on her lips, looped her arm around Derek's waist, her hand sneaking up his side. She looked back at Miranda, who was sprawled, spent, on the bathroom floor. Jimmy’s eyes were wide, his breath ragged. Miranda's fingers trailed down her son's chest, her voice a low, husky command. "Clean me up, Jimmy, you know you want to." Jimmy hesitated for a moment, then leaned down, his tongue tentatively licking at his mother's pussy. Miranda moaned, her hips arching, pushing herself against his face. "That's it, Jimmy," she cooed, her fingers tangling in his hair. "Taste him. Taste what he left in me." Derek stormed out of the bathroom, his strides purposeful, carrying his prizes to the master bedroom. He kicked the door open, the dim light from the hallway casting long shadows across the large bed. He tossed Stacy onto the mattress, her body bouncing lightly. Lexi, meanwhile, was already shedding her robe, her naked body glistening with a mix of bathwater and her own arousal. Stacy propped herself up on her elbows, her eyes locked onto Derek's muscular form. He stood at the foot of the bed, his cock still glistening from Miranda's juices, hard and ready. "Fuck me, Derek," Stacy pleaded, her voice breathy with anticipation. "I want to feel you inside me." Lexi joined her on the bed, her hands roaming over Stacy's body, pressing soft, wet kisses to her neck. "We want you to fuck us, Daddy," Lexi murmured, her fingers trailing down Stacy's stomach, dipping between her legs. "We want to feel you fill us, make us scream." Derek's eyes darkened with lust, his chest heaving. He crawled onto the bed, his body covering Stacy's. She moaned as she felt his weight on her, his cock pressing against her thigh. Lexi shifted, her body pressing against Stacy's side, her hands exploring both of their bodies. Derek leaned down, his lips capturing Stacy's in a fierce, hungry kiss. She moaned into his mouth, her hips arching, trying to align his cock with her entrance. Derek broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck, his teeth nipping at her skin. "Is this what you want, Stacy?" he growled, his cock rubbing against her wet folds. "You want me to fuck you?" Stacy's breath hitched, her body trembling with need. "Yes," she hissed. "Please, Derek. Fuck me. Breed me. Make me scream."

Miranda takes Jimmy to the living room sitting him on the couch, there she sits in his lap telling him about all the times she knew he watched her and Derek fucking making him extremely horny, than just as it look he will take control Miranda inserts him inside her pussy, making his dream come true.

Miranda takes Jimmy to the living room sitting him on the couch, where she straddled him, her breasts pressing against his chest, her breath hot on his ear. "You remember that time, don't you, Jimmy?" she whispered, grinding her ass against his growing erection. "When I caught you jerking off while watching Derek fuck me? You were so hard, so ready. I could see it in your eyes. You wanted it, didn't you?" Jimmy's breath hitched, his hands gripping the couch cushion beneath him. "Y-yes, Mom," he stammered, his voice thick with lust. Miranda chuckled, a low, sultry sound. "And what about that other time?" she continued, her hips rolling, her pussy lips parting, brushing against his cock. "When you were sneaking peeks at us in the bathroom? You saw how Derek took me, how he made me scream. You wanted that, didn't you, Jimmy? You wanted to fuck me like that." Jimmy's hips bucked slightly, his cock now fully hard, pressing against her entrance. "Y-yes, Mom," he repeated, his voice a desperate whimper. Miranda smiled, a wicked, triumphant smile. She reached between them, her fingers wrapping around his cock. She lifted her hips slightly, positioning him at her entrance. "Then take it, Jimmy," she commanded, her voice a low growl. "Take what you've always wanted. Fuck me. Make your dream come true." Jimmy hesitated for a moment, his eyes wide with a mix of fear and lust. But Miranda didn't give him time to overthink. She impaled herself on his cock, a low moan escaping her lips as she took him fully inside. Jimmy groaned, his hands grasping her hips, his body tensing as he felt her pussy envelop him. She started to ride him, her hips moving in a slow, torturous rhythm, her breasts bouncing in his face. "That's it, Jimmy," she cooed, her voice a mix of encouragement and command. "Fuck me like you've always wanted. Make me feel it."

Jimmy fucks his mother on the couch until he cums inside her. Then she takes him to his old bedroom, which is right next to master bedroom so they can hear Lexi, Stacy and Derek fucking like animals, both girls begging their Daddy to breed them. Hearing this Jimmy goes into fuck frenzy and takes his mother two more times until exhaustion claims him. While listening to his wife beg his black stepfather to give her a child.

Jimmy's fingers dug into Miranda's hips as he began to thrust upward, meeting her movements with a primal urgency. The couch creaked beneath them, a stark contrast to the obscene symphony of their bodies slapping together. Miranda's moans filled the room, her head thrown back, eyes closed in ecstasy. "That's it, Jimmy," she panted, her voice a ragged whisper. "Fuck me harder. Show me what you've got." Jimmy obeyed, his hips driving upward with a force that made the couch slide slightly across the floor. His breath came in ragged gasps, his body slick with sweat. Miranda's pussy clenched around him, her inner muscles rippling with each thrust. "Fuck, Mom," he grunted, his voice strained. "You're so tight. So fucking wet." Miranda grin, her lips curling into a satisfied smirk. "That's because of you, Jimmy," she purred. "Only you make me this wet. Only you make me want to scream." She threw her head back, a loud, unrestrained scream echoing through the room as she came, her body convulsing around him. Jimmy groaned, his body tensing as he felt his own release building. "Mom," he gasped, his hips moving faster, his thrusts more urgent. "I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum inside you." Miranda's eyes flew open, her gaze locking onto his. "Do it, Jimmy," she commanded, her voice a low growl. "Cum inside me. Fill me up. Make me yours." With a final, desperate thrust, Jimmy came, his body shuddering as he spilled his seed deep inside his mother. He collapsed back against the couch, his breath coming in ragged gasps, his body slick with sweat As they caught their breath, sounds started to filter in from the master bedroom. Moans, pleas, and the unmistakable rhythm of flesh against flesh. Miranda stood, pulling Jimmy up with her. "Come on, sweetheart," she said, her voice a low purr. "Let's go to your old room. Let's listen to them. Let's let it turn you on all over again." They moved quickly, Jimmy's arm around Miranda's waist, his cock already stirring at the thought of what was to come. As they entered the bedroom, the sounds from the master bedroom grew louder, more intense. Lexi's and Stacy's pleas for more, for deeper, for harder, filled the room, spurring Jimmy on. Miranda pushed him onto the bed, her hands roaming over his body, her lips capturing his in a fierce, hungry kiss. Jimmy groaned, his body responding instantly, his cock hardening against her stomach. "Fuck, Mom," he groaned, his hips bucking upward. "You're driving me wild." Miranda chuckled, a low, sultry sound. "Good," she purred, her fingers wrapping around his cock. "Because I want you wild, Jimmy. I want you fierce. I want you to fuck me like you've never fucked before." And with a wicked grin, she climbed onto the bed, straddling him, her pussy already wet and ready. She leaned down, her lips brushing against his ear. "Let's make them hear you scream, Jimmy," she whispered. "Let's make them hear you cum."

Sound of Lexi, Stacy and Derek fucking like animals, both girls begging their Daddy to breed them. Hearing this Jimmy goes into fuck frenzy and takes his mother two more times until exhaustion claims him. While listening to his wife beg his black stepfather to give her a child. When Jimmy wakes up in the middle of the night he is alone his mother left, only creaking of the bed and soft moans from master bedroom are evidence of the crazy night that is still going on.

Jimmy's eyes fluttered open, the room bathed in the soft glow of the moon. His body ached with a pleasant exhaustion, every muscle sore from the night's activities. He reached out, his hand landing on cold, empty sheets. Miranda was gone. The only sounds were the faint creaks of the bed and the soft, rhythmic moans seeping through the wall from the master bedroom. He propped himself up on his elbows, listening intently. The sounds were unmistakable—Lexi and Stacy, their voices laced with desperation and pleasure, begging Derek for more. "Fuck us harder, Daddy," Lexi pleaded, her voice breathy and needy. "Fill us up. Make us yours." Jimmy's cock stirred, his body responding despite the exhaustion. He swung his legs over the side of the bed, his feet hitting the cold floor. He stood, his body bare and vulnerable under the moonlight. The sounds from the master bedroom grew louder, more insistent. He could hear the wet slapping of flesh, the heavy grunts of Derek, the slick, obscene noises of his stepfather's cock moving in and out of his wife. He moved silently towards the door, his hand resting on the knob. He hesitated, his heart pounding in his chest. The sounds from the room were raw, primal, a symphony of lust and desire. He turned the knob, the door creaking open slightly. He peered through the crack, his eyes adjusting to the dim light. What he saw took his breath away. Derek was sprawled out on the bed, his massive body glistening with sweat. Lexi was on all fours, her ass in the air, her pussy spread wide as Derek pounded into her from behind. Stacy was underneath them, her mouth wrapped around Derek's cock, her tongue licking and sucking at his balls. The three of them were a tangle of limbs, a writhing mass of flesh and desire. Lexi's eyes met his, a wicked smile spreading across her face. "Join us, Jimmy," she panted, her voice a low moan. "Come fuck us. Make us all yours."

Lexi begs Derek to breed her and Stacy, to give them his babies. This proves too much for Derek who cums inside Lexi. Then without stopping plunges his cock covered in Lexi´s love juices and his seed into Stacy's waiting mouth, who happily suck him to full hardness, and then laso begs him to breed her.

Jimmy watched, transfixed, as Lexi writhed beneath Derek, her pleading voice dripping with need. "Please, Daddy," she begged, her fingers digging into the sheets. "Breed me. Fill me with your seed. I want your baby. I want to be pregnant with your child." Her words were a spark that ignited a wildfire within Derek. With a guttural groan, Derek's hips slammed into Lexi one final time, his body tensing as he released deep inside her. Jimmy could see the pulsing of Derek's cock as he emptied himself, Lexi's moans of satisfaction filling the air. Derek's breath came in ragged gasps, his body slick with sweat. But Derek didn't stop. With a wicked grin, he pulled out of Lexi, his cock glistening with a mix of her juices and his seed. Lexi's eyes fluttered closed, a contented sigh escaping her lips. Stacy, however, was far from satisfied. She crawled towards Derek, her tongue licking her lips in anticipation. "Give it to me, Daddy," she purred, her hand wrapping around his cock. "Let me clean you up. Let me taste both of you." Derek’s grunted in response, his hips bucking slightly as Stacy's mouth enveloped him. Jimmy watched, his own cock hardening at the sight, as Stacy's head bobbed up and down, her moans vibrating around Derek's shaft. She took him deep, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him back to hardness. Jimmy’s breath hitched as Stacy pulled back, her lips glossy and wet. "Now it's my turn, Daddy," she whispered, her voice thick with lust. "I want you to breed me too. I want to feel you cum inside me. I want your baby." Derek's eyes locked onto hers, a primal hunger burning in his gaze. He flopped forward, flipping Stacy onto her back. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him close. Derek's cock, slick and ready, pressed against her entrance. "You want it, baby girl?" he growled, his voice a low rumble. "You want me to fill you up?" Stacy nodded, her eyes never leaving his. "Yes, Daddy," she whispered. "Fuck me. Breed me. Make me yours." Derek obeyed, his hips driving forward, his cock sliding deep into Stacy's waiting pussy. Jimmy’s hand slipped and he stumbled into the room, his cock hard and aching. His cock hard and aching. The transformation was immediate.

Derek completely loses himself in Stacy and her begging, he fuck her hard without stopping without letting her rest, he is like bull who smelled young heifer in heat and wont stop breeding her until she swells with his child. Stacy is encouraging him in her moments of lucidity, but Derek doesn´t need it, even if she begged him to stop he would not as his mind was in primal state.

The moment Jimmy stumbled into the room, Derek was already lost in a haze of primal lust, his eyes locked onto Stacy's bouncing tits, her screams of pleasure filling the air. He was a savage beast, his body slick with sweat, muscles straining with each powerful thrust. Stacy's legs were wrapped tightly around Derek's waist, her heels digging into his ass, urging him deeper. "Yes, Daddy," she cried out, her voice a desperate plea. "Fuck me harder. Breed me. Make me yours." Derek's response was a guttural growl, his hands gripping her thighs, spreading her wider. He pounded into her, his hips moving like a piston, the wet slapping of their flesh echoing through the room. Stacy's breasts bounced wildly, her nipples hard and aching. "You like that, baby girl?" Derek grunted, his voice a low, dangerous rumble. "You like how Daddy fucks you?" Stacy could only nod, her mouth open in a silent scream, her eyes rolled back in her head. Her body was a playground of sensation, every nerve ending alight with pleasure. She could feel Derek's cock, hot and hard, stretching her wide, filling her completely. Derek's breath came in ragged gasps, his body tensing with each thrust. He was a man possessed, his only thought to breed, to claim, to own. Stacy's pleas for more were like fuel to his fire, pushing him harder, faster, deeper. Jimmy watched, his own hand wrapped around his cock, stroking slowly in time with Derek's thrusts. He was a voyeur to their carnality, a silent participant in their primal dance. His eyes were glued to the sight of Derek's cock, slick and glistening, disappearing into Stacy's pussy, only to reappear coated in her juices.

Stacy reached down, her fingers finding her clit, rubbing frantically as Derek plowed into her. Her breath hitched, and she screamed, "I'm close, Daddy. So close. Make me cum. Make me cum on your cock." Derek's grip tightened, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. "Cum for me, baby girl," he commanded, his voice a low growl. "Cum all over Daddy's cock. Show me how much you love it." Stacy's body tensed, her back arching as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Her pussy clamped down on Derek's cock, her juices gushing out around him. She screamed, a primal, guttural sound, her body convulsing with the force of her orgasm. Derek's eyes flashed, his body tensing as Stacy's orgasm triggered his own. With a roar, he slammed into her, his cock pulsing as he released deep inside her. "Fuck, Stacy," he groaned, his body shaking with the force of his release. "You're mine. All mine." Her body was flushed, her chest heaving. "Yes, Daddy," she whispered, her voice hoarse from screaming. "I'm yours. All yours." Derek collapsed onto her, his body slick with sweat, his breath coming in ragged gasps. Stacy wrapped her arms around him, holding him close, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. Jimmy, still stroking his cock, watched as Derek pulled out of Stacy, his cock softening but still glistening with their combined juices. Stacy's pussy was swollen, her lips red and puffy, a mix of her juices and Derek's seed leaking out. She looked destroyed, used, and utterly satisfied. Stacy rolled over, her eyes locking onto Jimmy's. She didn´t say single word, her hand going down her body until it rested on her belly where her womb should be, and with blissful smile she has fallen asleep.

Rest of the summer was wild, after that night Lexi and Stacy lost all the barriers, they had shared a single target and that was to get pregnant with Derek ś child. Derek was more than happy to oblige, showing sometimes almost inhuman abilities to fuck recover and fuck again and again without the rest. Miranda was more than happy to assist them in any way possible, while often takin Jimmy aside to relive his pressure as Stacy decided to be Derek exclusive for this summer.

Jimmy looked back on that wild summer, his cock stirring at the memories. Stacy and Lexi had been relentless in their pursuit of getting pregnant, their bodies insatiable, and Derek had been more than willing to meet their demands. It had been a summer of endless fucking, of sweaty bodies and shared secrets. Jimmy had been there for it all, his role shifting from mere observer to eager participant. He remembered the way Miranda's eyes would sparkle with mischief, how she'd always been there to pick up the pieces, to soothe the aches and satisfy the cravings. One night, after a marathon session with between Lexi, Stacy, Miranda and Derek, Jimmy had found his mother waiting for him. She'd been on her knees, her eyes locked onto his, her hands already working at his belt. "It's been too long, Jimmy," she'd purred, freeing his cock and taking him into her mouth. He'd groaned, his hands tangling in her hair as she worked him expertly. She'd known just what he needed, just how to drive him to the brink. Her mouth had been hot, her tongue swirling, her lips tight around him. "Mom," he'd groaned, his hips moving in time with her. "Fuck, yes." She'd pulled back, her eyes gleaming. "You like that, don't you?" she'd whispered. "You like it when I suck your cock." He'd nodded, his body tensing as she took him deeper. She'd increased her pace, her head bobbing faster, her hand stroking him in tandem. He'd felt his orgasm building, his fingers tightening in her hair. "Mom," he'd warned, his voice a low growl. "I'm close." She hadn't stopped, her movements becoming more urgent. He'd come hard, his cock pulsing as she swallowed eagerly, her eyes never leaving his. She'd stood up, her lips curved in a satisfied smirk. "Feel better?" she'd asked, her voice soft. He'd nodded, a contented smile spreading across his face. "Much better." She'd leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear. "Good. Because I'm not done with you yet. I want you to fuck me now, Jimmy. I want you to use me like Derek uses Stacy. Can you do that for me?" His cock had twitched at her words, already hardening again. He'd nodded, his hands reaching for her, ready to obey. That had been their pattern all summer. His mother taking care of him, using him, letting him use her. It had been a summer of relentless, carnal pleasure.

Consequences show their head when Christmas arrive and family comes together, Lexi and Stacy were successful in their summer pursuit and now they want their daddy to sexually take care of them while they carry his children. Miranda is watching everything from afar while slowly playing with Jimmy's dick.

As the cold snap of winter set in, Derek's house filled with the hum of holiday cheer and the murmur of family voices. Lexi and Stacy, glowing with their pregnancies, moved through the house, their bellies swollen and their steps slow. They cast sly, lustful glances at Derek, their hunger for him unchanged despite their growing bellies. They'd been discreet, or so they thought, but Miranda had been watching. Her eyes lingered on the subtle curves of their bodies, the way their hands often rested on their bellies, protective and possessive. Derek, oblivious to the storm brewing, was in the kitchen, his broad back to the room as he stirred a pot of eggnog. Miranda sidled up to him, her hand sliding up his back, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. "Quite the family gathering, isn't it?" she murmured, her voice low and suggestive. Derek chuckled, his body responding to her touch. "It is. Though I'm not sure how much long can last, the girls seem to need me constantly now". Miranda’s fingers dipped lower, her touch becoming more insistent. "They’re not the only ones who need you, Derek. I’ve been watching them, watching you. It’s been a long time since we’ve had some alone time." Jimmy, standing at the counter, stirred his drink absently, his eyes on his mother's hand as it moved slower and more deliberately, tracing the waistband of Derek's pants. He felt a familiar stir in his groin, his cock beginning to harden. He remembered the summer, the endless fucking, the way her mouth felt around him. This time he did not want to make the same mistake he did back then. Miranda's eyes flicked to Jimmy, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "Jimmy, sweetheart, why don't you come here?" she purred. She didn't wait for an answer, her hand reaching out to stroke his growing bulge. Derek grunted, his eyes darkening with lust. "Miranda," he growled, his voice a low warning. She ignored him, her fingers working Jimmy's cock through his pants. She knew exactly where she wanted the night to go. Jimmy groaned, his hips pressing into her touch. He glanced at Derek, who was watching them both with a mix of lust and caution. "Mom," Jimmy whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. "Not here. We can't." Miranda laughed, a soft, sultry sound. "Why not, Jimmy? We're all family here. Besides, I think Derek enjoys the show."

Lexi and Stacy come over and take Derek away to fuck them leaving mother and son alone. Miranda teases Jimmy about Stacy and how hungry for big black cock she became, and how well she swells with Derek's child while slowly pleasuring him. Jimmy is thinking about summer how everything changed and how in the end he ended where he started in his dreams with his mothers lips wrapped around his dick.

Lexi and Stacy exchanged a glance, their eyes gleaming with mischief and lust. They moved in sync, their hands reaching out to grasp Derek's arms, their voices a soft purr. "Daddy, we need you." They tugged him away from the kitchen, their bodies pressing against his as they guided him towards the hallway. Derek went willingly, his eyes locked onto theirs, his body already responding to their touch. Miranda watched them go, a satisfied smile on her lips. She turned her attention back to Jimmy, her hand still stroking him through his pants. "Look at them," she murmured, her voice a low purr. "So desperate for his cock. So hungry." Jimmy groaned, his hips moving in time with her strokes. He couldn't help but think of that summer, of the way everything had changed. He'd started as an observer, a eager participant, and now he was back here, his mother's hand on his cock, his body aching with need. "I've been remembering things I saw this summer," she continued, her voice a low hum. "About how Stacy loves big black cock." Jimmy groaned, his body tensing as she increased the pressure, her fingers tracing the outline of his cock. He remembered Stacy, her body writhing, her moans filling the air as Derek fucked her. He remembered the way she'd swell, her belly growing round with Derek's child. "She loves it so much, Jimmy. And look at her now, carrying his baby. She swells so beautifully, doesn't she?" Miranda leaned in, her breath hot on his ear. "I wonder if you still could make me swell like that, Jimmy. If you'll fill me with your cock, with your cum. Maybe you'll make me carry your baby." Jimmy's body shuddered, his cock throbbing in her hand. He was lost in the sensation, in the memory of that summer. He was lost in the feel of his mother's hand, in the promise of her body. He was lost in the heat of the moment, in the knowledge that he was right where he wanted to be. Just where he had ended that summer. She slowly unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down. Miranda's eyes flicked to the bulge in his boxers, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "I think it's time I wrapped my lips around your dick, Jimmy. Just like I did that summer. Just like you've dreamed of since that time you caught me with Derek."