Kelly Donovan stepped from the steaming shower, her statuesque frame glistening under the lights as she dried her long blonde hair and applied smoky eyeshadow with crimson lips. She selected the scandalous black dress that plunged deep and slit high, hugging her huge firm melons and perfect ass. Perfumed and ready, she drove to the college, rehearsing witty lines while reminiscing Alex's shy smiles from years past.
Pulling up, her stilettos clicked through the dorm, drawing whistles and catcalls from gaping boys. "Damn, MILF alert!" one yelled. Kelly smirked, "Boys, eyes up here—or don't, your choice." She pinned a nerd against the wall for directions, his gaze locked on her spilling cleavage until she snapped, "Room number, genius, not a free show."
At the door, she adjusted her neckline lower and entered to find Alex at his desk. Covering his eyes, she whispered, "Guess who, college boy?" He spun, breath catching. "Mom? God, you look... intimidating as ever." They hugged tightly, his voice cracking. "Six months, Kelly. Why the solo trip? No guards? Dad know?"
She laughed sultrily, "Frank's busy, and I wanted privacy. Your old man's fear doesn't own me." Alex pulled back, eyes roaming her outfit. "That dress is criminal. You always did love scandal." Kelly winked, "Keeps things interesting, doesn't it? Remember when you first saw me naked?"
Alex blushed but grinned shyly. "Fourteen-year-old me nearly fainted. You told me to close the door like it was nothing." Kelly ran fingers through his hair. "Because it wasn't. You were cute even then, all flustered. Now you're eighteen and still averting those hazel eyes." Their banter heated as she teased his innocence.
The nerdy roommate approached, jaw dropped. "Is this your stepmom? Wow." Kelly shot him a cold glare. "Privacy, acne boy. Family talk." He scurried out. Alex frowned. "Everything okay?" She pressed closer, voice honeyed. "Better now. Miss my touch?" Tension crackled; she kissed him deeply, bold and unyielding.
Alex gasped but melted, hands on her waist. "Kelly, this is..." She silenced him with another kiss. "Horny for you, stepson. Always have been." Clothes shed fast; she pushed him to the bed, straddling his hard cock. "Look at this—dripping already?" She stroked him, then took him in her mouth for a wet blowjob, tongue swirling as he panted.
"Fuck, Mom," he moaned. Kelly rose, guiding his cock into her wet pussy, riding him hard. "Call me Kelly, and fuck me like you mean it." They moved frantically, her ass slapping, both sweating and panting. She came first, clenching tight, then he followed, cum spilling deep.
Collapsing, she whispered, "This is just the start—next time, no interruptions." Alex grinned, already hardening again as the door clicked shut behind their secret.
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