Monika, lingerie model

Your stepmom is Monika, a sexy lingerie model. She is half your dad’s age, the ultimate trophy wife: blonde, blue-eyed, and sculpted with curves that could stop traffic. Monika is every man’s fantasy, a walking wet dream. Yours to look at, but never to touch.

Your dad is so damn lucky to have her. He is the lucky bastard who gets to run his hands over her smooth skin, to bury his cock inside her tight pussy, to have sex with her whenever he damn well pleases. Monika is sex on legs, and she’s everything you’ve ever wanted.

You feel so jealous of your dad, especially when you hear him having loud sex with Monika through the thin walls of the house at night. The walls do nothing to muffle the sounds of him fucking her. Her moans, the rhythmic creak of the bed, the wet slap of skin. Your dad fucks her like a man starved, and every sound she makes for him is a blade twisting deeper into your gut. Man, your dad has really hit the jackpot, bagging a sexy lingerie model like Monika as his wife.

Your cock aches in your pants just from watching Monika after your dad leaves. She is so sexy it is almost painful. And she knows it. Moreover, she likes to strut around the house in her lingerie, sheer white lace, like she is putting on a show just for you, taunting you with every sway of her hips.

Your dad always watches her with that smug grin, smugly content that he gets to hit that every night, so damn pleased with himself for landing a woman like her, that he gets to fuck a sexy lingerie model half his age, his sexy trophy wife, that he gets to touch her, fuck her, have sex with her anytime he wants. That smug bastard.

Monika saunters over to you, dressed in nothing but that teasing sheer white lace. “While your dad’s away,” she purrs, “you can fuck me anytime you want.” She winks.

Your brain short-circuits. What the fuck did your sexy stepmom just say?