Carmen’s Step-Mom Loves Her

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Editor’s note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.

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“I know she’s going to bitch, but fuck it,” I whined, grabbing my laptop. “Maybe a little time with Mommy’s Girl will make me feel better,” I said, setting it down next to me.

I went through the videos and found my favorite one. “Yes, ‘Closer to Home’ with Jill Kassidy and Kendra James, that should get me off, again,” I giggled.

I watched it and immediately let my right hand into my panties. “You might be a beautiful woman with blonde hair, but you’re not my mom, Adria. You might love me, but you’re still a bitch in every sense of the word, except you’re not a dog. You bark like one and even smell like one when you get riled up, so you’re a bitch. What do I do now? Fuck if I know, but I have to please myself to get my mind off you. I know it came in the mail today, so you’re going to see it if you haven’t already. Mrs. Elmore is a somewhat watered-down form of a floozy, I guess, but she won’t change my grade. I pleaded with her, but I got nowhere. Now it’s on that report card coming in the mail, and it could even force me to take summer school to graduate. I’m eighteen now, so I’ll deal with my problems, but damn it, Adria, you make a bad grade seem like a life and death situation. Why? Kendra James is a little bitchy in this video, but they still wind up having sex. Sometimes I wonder, maybe I do need to get into your panties. That might make me not hate you so much, and take your bitchiness with a grain of salt.”

I continued to please myself to the video and undoubtedly cherished my time before Adria threw a fit. I knew it was coming, but I wanted to fight on a high and make myself have a good time with myself before it happened.

“Carmen?!” she growled, pushing the door open.

“Damn it,” I groaned, covering my face. “Yes, Adria.”

“For the last time, call me ‘Mom,’ I’m your mom.”

“No, you’re not,” I protested, pausing the video. “I was watching my favorite Mommy’s Girl video and masturbating. My real mom would at least respect my privacy, especially when I’m just in my bra and panties,” I objected, covering my breasts.

“Well, the fact remains, I’ve been in your life since you were five, and with all due respect to your real mom, I’ve been taking care of you, and you’re my daughter,” she explained, coming to me.

“So, you want to whine about my English grade,” I said, leaning up towards her.

“Yes, what the hell, an ‘F’? How do you account for this? It won’t look suitable for college applications, you know? Don’t you want to go to a good college?”

“I don’t know, Adria, maybe I don’t even want to go to college, did you think of that?”

“No, come on, Carmen. Don’t you want to be successful?”

“And going into thousands of dollars in debt in answer to being a success, Mom, sound better?”

She took a deep breath. “No, if you want to call me ‘Adria,’ then do it. I’m not gonna fight for that, but this can’t stand, Carmen. I covered the cost of that very porn subscription for you, because I love you, and surely support you for liking girls. Although, if you’re not going to take school seriously, I’ll cancel the membership. I only want what’s best for you, that’s all.”

“Fine, Adria, I’ll try harder, fair enough?”

“No,” she bitched, sitting down with me. “I’m not looking for you to just say that, I need a real sign of good faith that you’re going to get your grade up, you can still pass the class if you get them up in the next grading period, along with a decent final exam grade.”

‘And your tits are out front and center in that tank top, and you’re not even wearing a bra. That’s bullshit enough, but you also have your thong out too, I love you, but you’re still a tart.’

“Carmen, you need to buckle down and get your act together too. I love you too much just to let this slide. Maybe I didn’t give birth to you, but I’m your mom. I love you just as if I was your biological mom, simple as that. If you fight me on this, it’s just going to hurt our relationship. Believe it or not, I’ve loved you since day one, and I’ll never ever stop loving you,” she made clear before pecking my forehead. “Whether you’re eighteen, or forty-two, I’m never going to stop loving you and wanting what’s best for you. I gave you that membership because I thought it would be nice and for the best. I know you love seeing young ladies getting with their step-moms, I knew you did when I caught you before pleasing yourself to porn with low production value, so I rewarded you with the good stuff,” she explained, before leaning even closer. “May I lie down with you?”

“What, do you want to watch it with me?”

“No, I just want to get closer, that’s all.”

“Adria, I’m still underdressed.”

“I know, I just want to be closer to you emotionally, so let’s start by doing it physically. I love you, and you love me, right?”

“Yes, Adria, I love you, and I always have.”

“Just for a minute, please?”

“Fine.”

She lay down with me istanbul escort and pulled me with her. Needless to say, within only a few seconds, any taboo suspicions became confirmed for me.

‘Crap, I think I might want to have sex with her. Why? She’s my step-mom, is it because I love Mommy’s Girl? It’s definitely possible, but shit. Now she’s wrapping her arms around me.

‘Oh, you bitch, you’re playing some game with me, aren’t you? You’re doing something to me, and I don’t know what to say. Do you just want to snuggle, really? I’m just in my bra and underwear; you’re only wearing a tank top and gym shorts? I’m slightly smaller than you, so you can easily rub herself onto me. Damn it; you must know or have some idea. All that makes sense, Adria, your attire, mine, and the fact you want to cuddle right now, too, are on me. Good thing you can’t feel my panties because they’re drenched.’

“You can hug me back, you know,” turning her body to mine.

“You suck, Adria.”

“Whoa, why do you say that?” she whined, backing her head away.

“You know, don’t you?” I asked, arching my back.

“What are you talking about, Carmen?” she pondered, coming up with me.

“That I might want to have sex with you, Adria. Even though you’re my step-mom, I know it now,” I said, getting off the bed.

“How do you know?”

I bit down on my bottom lip and lowered down my panties. “Look how wet these are now,” I implored my step-mom, showing them to her.

She examined them for a moment, but didn’t touch them or speak. I also noticed that she didn’t peek down at my snatch, which was out in the open.

After a moment, she got up and took off her top. “So, is that why you’ve been so resistant to me? All because you want to see these?”

I couldn’t kill the urge to check out her knockers, but she didn’t give me much time before she came right to me, pasted her lips onto mine, and positioned her hands on my butt too.

“Oh, I love you, Mom,” I moaned, setting my hands on her tits.

Although, she parted her lips. “Hey, my name is ‘Adria,’ it’s already weird, you like me like this, but don’t make it too odd calling me ‘Mom,’ got it?”

“Okay, I’m sorry, but are we going to have sex?”

“Would that make us closer, Carmen?”

“I guess, but this is still out there, though.”

“I know, but I love you and want what’s best, so if you get this grade corrected, I’ll let you have full access to me, fair enough? I have to ask, do you see me as a total bitch?”

“No, you just make me so mad some times. That might even make me have the feelings I do. You’ll cheat on dad?”

“Yes, but I’ll do it for the greater good because I don’t think your dad and I are ever going have a baby together, you’re all I have, so I need to make it work with you. So, how is this for me being a total fucking bitch? I will have sex with you because I love you that much to make it happen if you get the grade changed. I think you’re dazzling, even though you dyed your hair green, it works for you, I swear. You were a perfect brunette, but you pull off green flawlessly. I only wish I met your real mom at least once because believe it or not; I think you’re a wonderful young woman, but I think you’re letting this school grade thing tarnish our relationship,” she explained, shedding a few tears.

“Okay, but thank you, Adria,” I said, before hugging her. “I’ll talk to Mrs. Elmore tomorrow, and if I bring back a revised report card, you’ll let me have sex with you?”

“Yes, you’ll see what I’m hiding under my thong, and you can do all those ladies do in Mommy’s Girl videos, fair enough? I’ll do whatever I have to get to you to see what I am to you: your mom. I love you as my daughter because you are my daughter, but I will cheat on your dad if it makes us closer. You’re technically my step-daughter, but you’re still my daughter,” she let out, prior to wiping a few tears. “Nothing and no one will ever replace you, and nothing would bring me more joy than having you love me. I just want us to be mother and daughter again, but lately, you’re the apartment tenant, and I’m the bitchy landlord you want nothing to do with, I don’t want that anymore. I want you to be happy to see me every day and enjoy spending time with me. You didn’t even ask me for my opinion on your hair. I want you to love me, and be happy by that fact. I want you to tell me you love more than once a year.”

“Adria, I’ve always loved you, and I will make a better effort too, but may I kiss you?”

“Yes.”

I leaned to her and kissed her. “You still suck, but I love you.”

“I love you too; now I’ll let you get back to masturbating,” she said before pecking my cheek and picking up her top.

She left, and then I went back to bed, but I didn’t need my laptop to get myself off.

The next day, I walked into Mrs. Elmore’s classroom and saw her. “What is she doing, she’s crouched down?” I muttered, halting in my tracks.

“Oh, yes, get the young lady’s twat, you horny step-mom,” I heard her moan.

“Oh, beylikdüzü escort you have to be kidding me, you’re watching step-mother/daughter porn? That’s what it sounds like, Mrs. Elmore,” I giggled before I calmly started strolling towards her again.

Her eyes were glued to her computer screen, and she wasn’t paying attention to the door. I didn’t know what I’d do, but I had to get a closer look. I got to her left side and managed to see her computer screen too.

I nodded. “Yes, its Mommy’s Girl too, now that’s hot. Alana Cruise and Anna De Ville together, ‘I hooked Up with My Mom Online,’ now that’s a classy choice, you horny lady. I didn’t even know you liked the ladies, Mrs. Elmore. It’s nothing to be ashamed of, Adria might be a wench, but she did buy me that subscription though, and then she did offer me herself if I get my grade changed. You have your hand deep in your panties, so you’re undoubtedly enjoying yourself. And even in your white blouse and black skirt, you’re becoming sexier by the second,” I muttered.

“Oh, yes, just like that, eat out your step-mommy and make her moan. She was flirting with girls online, so she needs to be fucked, and you’re delivering perfectly.”

I chuckled a bit, but kept a lid on myself. Seeing my teacher please herself like that was quite hot alone, but as I knew what she was watching, it made the whole thing so hotter and made me want Adria a whole lot more. I stood there with my green hair standing out and everything, but she didn’t peek at me.

‘What are you doing now, are you unbuttoning your blouse? Are you letting the twins out now?’ I thought before a gap. “Shit, you’re not wearing a bra either,” I whined out loud.

“Oh, shit, Carmen,” she griped, turning to me. “What the hell are you doing here?” she questioned, getting up and buttoning her blouse back up.

“I’m sorry,” I apologized, rubbing my head. “There’s no excuse for me watching you masturbate, but I love Mommy’s Girl too. I was curious which one you were watching.”

“It’s fine, it’s not like I already have you on my shit list, but you could have knocked on the door. You’re eighteen and should have mattered.”

“Again, I’m sorry,” I added, backing away.

“I’m guessing you’re here because I gave you an ‘F’ on your report card?” she asked, sitting down.

“Yes,” I answered, getting on the other side of her desk and putting in on it. “Is there anything I can do to change it? As you said, I’m not on your shit list.”

“Watch your language, but you like Mommy’s Girl too?”

I broke eye contact and bit down on my bottom lip. After a moment, I angled my head towards her and noticed that she was checking out my crack. I didn’t answer her question for a moment and just pictured Adria naked again, even with my eyes open.

“Hello, anyone in there, Carmen?”

“I’m sorry, Mrs. Elmore, yes, I love Mommy’s Girl. My step-mom actually bought me a subscription to Adult Time, but I really only watch Mommy’s Girl.”

“Wow, she’s awesome.”

“I guess, but are you looking at my tits, Mrs. Elmore?”

“What, no,” she objected, bringing her head back and waving her hands. “That would be unprofessional, Carmen.”

“Just like watching porn on the school network, Mrs. Elmore? What’s with that anyway is Mr. Elmore not getting the job done for you?”

“Maybe, I guess, but I was not checking you out, but getting back to your grade, how about you take the weekend to redo your report on your favorite poet, and I’ll look it over. If you get a good enough grade, I’ll change your report card grade, fair enough?”

“You know what,” I uttered, getting up. “No, I think I have a better idea for us,” I suggested, coming around the desk. “One that will leave us both rather happy, and I think you should take me up on it too,” I recommended, bringing my hands to her blouse.

She couldn’t reply, but smiled as I undid her blouse. I surely kept Adria on my mind and knew I was doing this for the greater good. Whether I knew it or not, Adria had infected me, and there was no cure than just fucking her.

“Do you promise not to tell anyone about this, Carmen?”

“Yes, Mrs. Elmore,” I whispered, undoing her last button.

I pushed both sides apart, and her bare-naked melons came into the light. I didn’t even ask for permission, I just lowered myself to them, grabbed each other, and let my tongue out to her nipple.

“Oh, you just became so much sexier, Carmen. I wouldn’t ever think you’d be interested in something like this to get a better grade, but shit, I can’t complain now. I’ve never been with a woman before, so please be gentle with me.”

“I will,” I answered, bringing my face to hers. “Now, give your student a kiss and don’t tell anyone about this either.”

She surely did just that and placed her hands on the back of my head too. I kept my hands on her jugs and made out like horny lesbos.

“Oh, you’re the best student ever,” she praised me while kissing me.

“I know,” I agreed before my lips esenyurt escort drifted off hers. “Now enjoy the pleasure,” I ordered Ms. Elmore before going back to her nipple.

“Oh, yes, I will revel in this, Carmen. I always thought you were pretty, but I’m not a huge fan of the dye job, but you still have a pretty face, though,” she complimented me, fondling my head.

I mainly licked her nipple to start with while keeping eye contact with her. She managed to keep a lid on her mouth, but inevitably attacked me with her breath. I shook both of her tits but kept my tongue moving on her left nipple.

I made her move around on her rolling chair too, but she pushed onto the desk. Within only a minute, I had her sweating up a storm, and pressuring my head also. So, I knew I had her right where I wanted her too.

She slathered her lips nonstop and certainly didn’t take her eyes on me either. I did find myself tempted to make a move on her skirt, but I resisted making it more intimate. After another minute, I switched nipples and made her break eye contact.

“Oh, wow, that’s good. Maybe it’s because you’re a young woman, but you’re still not my step-daughter, but you surely know how to please a woman. Damn, your tongue is slick, I’m shaking, and not just because it’s cool in here.”

We kept eye contact even with my face moving quite a bit. I could certainly tell she was a sucker for having a younger woman please, even though she was married. Maybe it was weird for me to take advantage, but of course, Adria showed me her light, so to speak.

After a couple of minutes, I calmly came back up with her and began pecking her all over. My hands stayed on her knockers, but I rubbed them as my lips went all over her neck, shoulders, and face. She lay back, but placed her hands on my thighs though.

I surely knew she had hidden desires, but it seemed we had great chemistry together, so I just threw caution to the wind and went with it. She seemed more than open to cheating on her husband, so it was a golden opportunity.

“Just to be clear, I got full access to you, right?”

“You mean, today?”

“No, until the last day of school. You let me have fun with you here in this classroom, and I’ll change your grading period grade and giving both a passing final exam grade and a semester grade, too, fair enough?”

I backed my head away. “Okay, I guess.”

“And don’t dye your hair back either,” she made the condition, grabbing onto several strands. “I like the green on you, it took me a few weeks, but I got used to it,” she mentioned before she had both of us stand up.

She placed her hands onto my butt and kissed me again and grabbed her ass. I felt her tits pushing up against me, they still weren’t better than Adria’s, but even quite sexy nonetheless.

Her lips abruptly came off mine. “Put your hands up, Carmen.”

I did that, and she got my top off, but then she dropped to her knees and undid my pants. “Oh, even matching bra and panties, oh, what’s not to love about that?” she pondered, prior to rising back with me. “Now, take off my skirt, Carmen.”

I undid it immediately, and it fell off her, just leaving her in a thong. Then she took my hand and brought me to her desk.

She sat on it and escorted my hands over to the straps of her thong. “Be a good average student that wants a better grade, and pull off your teacher’s thong. Then once you have me naked, I want you to do all those things those younger ladies do for their step-moms.”

“I can do that, Mrs. Elmore,” I added, tugging those straps.

I got her naked and surely couldn’t fight the urge to check out her snatch.

“You like bush, right?” she pondered, rubbing it.

“Yes,” I answered, pressing myself onto her.

I kissed her numerous times and surely rubbed myself onto her as I calmly went down to her tits. I also made sure to insert my face between them and licked them along with her stomach nonstop.

I made sure to please, but it seemed almost too easy. Nevertheless, I still kept my eyes on the prize and got her to moan. I didn’t know how much I’d need to do for her, but I didn’t care by then, I also enjoyed my teacher to the new light.

I placed both hands on her thighs and closed my eyes. Then I actually pressed my face on her pussy and immediately got a big dose of her juice.

“Oh, you’re a tease, I like that, Carmen, if you play your cards right, I’ll even write a note to your bitchy step-mom, and say I was wrong.”

“Hey, be nice to her, Mrs. Elmore,” I warned her, pointing at her.

“Fine, just live up to your obligations then.”

I dove right into her twat and immediately began eating her out.

“Oh, there you are, Carmen, I’m dearly sorry for that comment, but I hope you forgive me. You’ve gone at it for ten seconds, and you’re already better than my husband. Holy shit, fuck Mr. Elmore, so please don’t tease me, just keep going for me.”

I didn’t know what to say, but I yelled at her by using my tongue on her snatch. I kept her legs spread out as she stayed on the edge of her desk, leaving me perfect access to her beaver. I licked it rather slowly to start with, but it didn’t seem to matter, she was going to love anything I threw at her.

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