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My Messy Life with Stepmom and Stepsister

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Chapter 5

My Messy Life with Stepmom and Stepsister

"Ahh..." Alia moaned when Sam sucked on her sensitive spot. She could feel the wetness between her thighs growing, and the heat in her lower stomach intensified.

Sam's hands released her wrists and found their way to undo the knot on her robe. He was desperate to feel her naked body on his and see her bare form. His fingers shook with excitement as he pulled the fabric aside, revealing Alia's chest.

The sight took his breath away. He always thought she had big breasts based on her appearance, but seeing them now, they were even more beautiful than he had imagined. Round, full, and perky with pink nipples that were already hard, begging for attention.

"So beautiful..." Sam murmured as he cupped one breast, testing its weight. "They feel so good in my hand..."

"Baby..." Alia called his name in a low voice, feeling embarrassed at how Sam was staring at her chest with admiration. Her face was flushed with both shyness and arousal. "Don't look too much..."

Sam ignored her and squeezed her breast gently, eliciting a soft moan from her. He then leaned down and took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and flicking it with his tongue.

"Oh! Ah! Mmm... Sam..."

Alia's back arched, pushing her breast closer to Sam's mouth. She could feel her nipple tingling from the sensation of his hot, wet mouth sucking on it. The feeling was so much that she couldn't help but hold his head and run her fingers through his hair.

Sam switched from one nipple to the other, giving the same treatment to both. He couldn't get enough of her soft, supple flesh in his mouth. He also loved hearing her sweet moans every time he licked or nibbled at her sensitive buds. It made him feel proud to be able to please her.

Once he had his fill, Sam kissed his way down her body, enjoying the feel of her smooth skin under his lips. When he reached her belly, he dipped his tongue in her navel, making Alia gasp and giggle.

"Stop... It's ticklish..." She tried to push his head away, but it only made Sam continue teasing her.

He licked and sucked on her belly, making her squirm beneath him. Then he moved lower, his lips brushing over her pubic mound. The scent of her arousal was strong now, and it made his mouth water with anticipation.

Finally, Sam reached her most intimate part. Her pussy was glistening wet, with her swollen clit peeking from her folds. The sight made him groan, and his cock twitched in his pants.

"Mom... You're so wet..."

"Ah! Don't say that!" Alia covered her face with her hands in embarrassment. She couldn't believe she was this wet from just making out with Sam. It was shameful, but she couldn't deny how aroused she was.

Sam didn't care and spread her legs wider, giving him better access to her pussy. Then without warning, he dove in and licked her folds, tasting her juices.

"Oh my god! Sam! Ahh..." Alia cried out at the sudden sensation, her hands clutching the sheets tightly. "That's... Oh!"

Sam didn't waste any time as he lapped up her wetness like a starving man. His tongue explored every inch of her pussy, savoring her taste. She tasted slightly sweet with a tangy hint that was unique to her, and he couldn't get enough of it.

"Ah! Sam! Baby... Don't! I can't... Ughh!" Alia's moans grew louder and more desperate as Sam's tongue found her clit and sucked on it.

Her legs were shaking, and she could feel a tight knot forming in her stomach. She was so close to cumming, and it scared her how fast she was reaching her peak. She had never experienced such intense pleasure before, not even with her late husband.

Sam continued to suck and lick her clit, inserting two fingers inside her wet pussy and pumping them in and out. The dual sensation was too much for Alia, and with a loud cry, she came hard, gushing her juices all over Sam's face.

"Sam! Ahh! Mommy's cumming!"

For a moment, everything went blank as Alia rode out her orgasm. She was gasping for air, and her body was trembling uncontrollably. Never before had she felt this good, this satisfied.

When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Sam licking his lips with a satisfied smirk. The sight made her cheeks heat up again, and she turned her head to the side.

"How... How was it?" Sam asked as he climbed on top of Alia again, kissing her neck softly. "Did you enjoy it?"

Instead of answering, Alia pulled him in for a kiss, tasting herself on his lips. It was a bit strange but not unpleasant.

She kissed him deeply, expressing her gratitude and love for what he did to her. After all, she might not get to experience this again.

Once their lips parted, Sam looked at her with a gentle expression and caressed her face tenderly.

"Mom... I love you... so much..." His voice was full of emotion that it made Alia tear up.

"I... love you too, Sam..." Saying the words felt like a heavy weight lifted off her chest but also a new burden added to her shoulders.

But right now, she didn't want to think about anything else. She just wanted to cherish this moment with him.

Sam kissed her again, more gently this time, as if he were cherishing something precious. When their lips parted, Alia looked into his eyes and saw the burning desire there.

"Do you want Mommy to take care of you now?" Alia whispered against his lips, her hands reaching for his pants.

She wanted to give Sam the same pleasure he gave her. After all, she could see the painful bulge in his pants that was begging for attention.

"Yeah..."

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