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Chapter 117 - Lessons in Desire

Mia watched from the kitchen doorway as Joshua fumbled through his conversation with Skyler on the living room couch. The afternoon sun filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a warm, golden glow over the room, but the air felt thick with awkward silence. Joshua, her sweet twenty-year-old stepson, sat stiffly, his hands clasped tightly in his lap, cheeks flushed as he stammered about some video game he'd been playing. Skyler, the lithe nineteen-year-old daughter of Mia's old friend, smiled politely, her long auburn hair cascading over one shoulder, but her eyes darted around the room, searching for an escape.

Mia sighed inwardly. Joshua was kind, handsome in that boyish way—tousled dark hair, broad shoulders from his occasional gym visits—but he had zero game. No confidence, no spark. At this rate, he'd never experience the raw, intoxicating thrill of a woman's body. And Mia, at thirty-eight, with her curves honed by yoga and a lingering hunger from years of a lackluster marriage, couldn't let that happen. Not to her stepson. She loved him too much to watch him stumble through life untouched.

That's why she'd orchestrated this. A casual "hangout" at home, just the three of them. Skyler was perfect—adventurous, flirty, with perky C-cup breasts that strained against her tight tank top and a tight little ass hugged by denim shorts. Mia had hinted to Skyler's mom that her girl could use some fun too, and here they were.

But watching Joshua's painful attempts at small talk, Mia knew she had to intervene. Her pulse quickened at the thought, a forbidden heat pooling between her thighs. This wasn't just for him. It was for all of them.

"Boys," Mia purred, sauntering into the room with a sway in her hips that drew both pairs of eyes. She wore a low-cut sundress that clung to her full D-cup breasts and flared over her wide hips, the fabric thin enough to hint at the lace bra beneath. The scent of her vanilla perfume trailed her, mixing with the faint musk of her growing arousal. "You two look like you're at a job interview. Let's loosen things up."

Joshua blinked, his gaze flicking nervously to her cleavage before darting away. "Uh, Mom—Mia—we're fine, really."

Skyler giggled, crossing her legs, the movement making her shorts ride up to reveal smooth, tanned thighs. "Yeah, it's cool. Joshua's sweet."

Mia smiled predatorily, sitting between them on the couch, her body heat radiating. She placed a hand on Skyler's knee, feeling the girl's soft skin warm under her touch. "Sweet is good, but fun is better. Skyler, honey, why don't you show him what he's missing?"

Skyler's eyes widened, but a spark of excitement flickered there—she'd always been game for anything. Mia's fingers trailed up Skyler's thigh, slow and deliberate, until she reached the hem of the tank top. With a gentle tug, Mia pulled it up, exposing Skyler's lacy pink bra. The girl's breasts heaved with quickened breaths, nipples already hardening into visible peaks against the fabric.

"See these, Joshua?" Mia whispered, her voice husky as she unclasped the bra with practiced ease. Skyler's tits spilled free—firm, round, with pale pink areolas and stiff nipples begging for attention. The air filled with the faint, sweet scent of Skyler's skin, like fresh strawberries. "They're perfect, aren't they? Touch them. Feel how soft and warm they are."

Joshua's mouth parted, his breath coming in shallow gasps. His cock twitched visibly in his jeans, the outline growing as he stared. "I... I don't know if—"

Mia leaned in, her own breasts brushing his arm, the friction sending a jolt through her. "Shh. Watch first." She cupped one of Skyler's breasts, thumb circling the nipple slowly, making the girl moan softly—a low, breathy sound that hung in the air. Skyler's head tilted back, lips parting as Mia pinched lightly, eliciting a gasp.

"Now, Joshua," Mia commanded softly, guiding him down. "Get on your knees. Taste her."

He hesitated, but the sight of Skyler's glistening lips—lower ones now, as Mia's other hand had slipped under the shorts to tease—drew him in. Joshua sank to the floor, knees hitting the soft carpet. Mia helped Skyler shimmy out of her shorts and panties, revealing a neatly trimmed pussy, lips already swollen and slick with arousal. The musky, tangy scent of her wetness filled the space, intoxicating.

Joshua leaned in tentatively, his hot breath ghosting over Skyler's folds. She whimpered, hips shifting. "Lick her, baby," Mia encouraged, her voice dripping with lust. "Start slow. Taste how sweet she is."

His tongue flicked out, tracing the outer lips, gathering the slick juices that coated them. Skyler gasped sharply, fingers threading into his hair. The flavor exploded on Joshua's tongue—salty-sweet, warm nectar that made his cock throb painfully hard. He grew bolder, lapping broader strokes, circling her clit with the flat of his tongue. Skyler's moans grew louder, wet sounds echoing as he sucked gently on her swollen nub, her thighs trembling around his head.

Mia watched, her pussy aching, clit pulsing with need. She slipped a hand under her dress, rubbing herself through damp panties, the friction making her bite her lip. "Good boy," she murmured. "But Skyler's not the only one who needs attention."

Joshua pulled back, face shiny with Skyler's juices, eyes wide and dazed. "Mia... we shouldn't..."

She stood, hiking up her dress to reveal her black lace thong, soaked through. The scent of her arousal was stronger, richer—mature, heady. "Oh, we should. Come here." She sat back, spreading her legs wide, pulling the thong aside to expose her shaved pussy, lips plump and glistening, inner folds pink and dripping.

Joshua's resistance crumbled as she guided his head between her thighs. The first touch of his tongue on her stepmom's pussy was electric—wrong, so fucking wrong, but the heat, the taste... forbidden fruit, slick and creamy, coating his mouth. He groaned into her, the vibration making Mia arch, her full breasts heaving as she gripped his hair.

"Fuck, yes," Mia moaned, grinding slowly against his face. Her juices smeared his cheeks, chin, dripping down his neck. He delved deeper, tongue fucking her hole, savoring the velvety texture, the way her walls clenched around it. The room filled with obscene slurps, her gasps, Skyler's soft fingering sounds as the girl watched, touching herself.

Mia pulled Skyler closer, the girls kissing hungrily while Joshua devoured his stepmom's cunt. But she wanted more. "Enough teasing," Mia panted, pulling him up. His face glistened, lips swollen. "Time to get you ready."

Together, Mia and Skyler knelt before him, unzipping his jeans. His cock sprang free—thick, veined, precum beading at the tip. The musky scent of his arousal mixed with theirs. They took turns: Mia's experienced mouth engulfing him deep, throat relaxing to take every inch, saliva dripping down his shaft as she bobbed slowly, tongue swirling. Skyler licked the sides, sucking his balls gently, the dual sensations making Joshua groan, hips bucking.

"Hard as rock now," Mia purred, stroking him slickly. "Fuck Skyler first."

Skyler bent over the couch, ass up, pussy dripping. Joshua slid in with a groan—tight, hot velvet gripping him. She cried out, walls fluttering as he thrust, slow at first, building to wet slaps.

But Mia wasn't done. "My turn," she demanded, pushing Skyler aside gently. Straddling Joshua on the couch, she sank down onto his cock—inch by inch, her experienced pussy stretching around him, milking him with rhythmic squeezes. "Feel how a real woman rides, baby," she whispered, bouncing slowly, breasts jiggling, nipples hard. The sensation was overwhelming—her heat, the forbidden tightness, her moans as she ground her clit against him.

Joshua thrust up, lost in it. "Mia... fuck... I'm gonna—"

"Cum inside me," she commanded, riding faster, pussy squelching. "Fill your stepmom up."

He exploded, ropes of hot cum shooting deep, flooding her. Mia climaxed with him, walls spasming, milking every drop.

As they panted, Skyler grinned wickedly. "My turn to clean up." She pushed Mia back, diving between her legs, tongue lapping the creamy mess from Mia's dripping pussy—tasting Joshua's cum mixed with Mia's juices, swallowing greedily as Mia moaned through aftershocks.

The afternoon had just begun.

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