Blackmailing Stepmom (Celebstars & London)

They held hands briefly when he brought hers to his shaft. Her fingers wrapped themselves near the base by his ball sack and pumped his cock a few times before feeling a burst happen inside of her mouth. A thick, sticky substance hit the back of her throat making her cough and choke. Whilst his penis retreated outwards, another shot layered the roof of her gum, dripping down on to her tongue before leaving her hole.

Once his cock was out in the open, she looked at it from close range and saw it unload another few strips of semen, spraying across her nose and along her mouth and cheek which made her flinch.

Her hand was still holding his cock which was slowly declining and going soft. Emma looked even more gorgeous with sperm scattered across her beautiful face.

Smiling, cum oozed and leaked out of her lips, running down her chin, making her look all the more dirty and slutty.

The touch of her hand on his shaft and balls were beyond anything he had ever expected. A bolt of electricity shot up his spin, his cock pulsed with his orgasm as he moaned deeply. It was the strongest orgasm he could remember having, beyond anything he had experienced from masturbating to her pictures.

Looking down at her face when he finally stopped cumming, “You are beautiful…” he smiled at her. Moving back some, he stopped the video and hid his phone as he moved to sit beside her. Pulling his t-shirt off he gently started to clean her up some before leaning in to kiss her, something his father would never had done.

“Let’s take your cloths off,” he said softly after the deep kiss. Moving his hands to pull her dress down, he stopped to reach around to unhook her strapless bra. Seeing her breast come into view, his cock started to grow harder again as he leaned in to suck her right nipple into his mouth. His tongue flick along her long nipple while his hands continued to remove her wedding gown.

She had to be cared for given her state, meaning he would have to clean her face of his sperm which he did. Once she was wiped, she kissed him again, although half heartedly as she was feeling the full effects of the drink.

Her beautiful dress, creased with some drops of cum on it soon slid down her frame after she lifted her ass off. It rested by her ankles which occupied her heels. The clothing was soon off, her white body pale and smooth on show as was her bra and thong. Emma still had on her heels, although they were hanging by her toes after her soles had come out.

"Ugh" she gasped when he sucked her nipple, her hand went to his head and cradled him.

Mark moaned against her breast, his tongue flicking our to lick along the hard nub before he moved to give the other breast the same attention. Feeling her hand cradle his head, he suckled harder, pulling more of her soft flesh into his mouth.

Letting her nipple slip from his mouth, he looked down at her body, “Oh Emma… You are so beautiful…” he said softly. Moving to take her shoes off, he sit them next to the bed before he took her dress the rest of the way off. Looking down at her dressed in only her red thong, “I think someone is still over dressed…” he said moving to pull her panties down her long legs. Seeing her pussy for the first time, he gasped, “So incredible…”

Moving closer, he started to suck on her breast again, his tongue continuing to flick on her nipple. As he sucked on her nipple, his hand slowly slipped his hand down her body, his fingers lightly touching her folds for the first time.

Emma's nipples, although long, also started to harden in his mouth as he sucked on them, giving each one the attention the so badly deserved. The mounds which were coated in his saliva were left with the cold air now and her body was given some seeing to, making sure it was stripped of all possible clothing. Those gorgeous heels she wore were placed by the bed delicately which she would of been grateful for although the same thing couldn't of been said about the thong.

It stretched over her thighs and legs before finding it's way to the floor where it would remain for the rest of the night. Once fully naked, her shaven smooth pussy was looking beautiful and untouched, just waiting for her husband to use it, although now someone else was claiming the rights tonight.

With herself feeling tired, but still awake, Emma had her eyes closed but moaned as he sucked on her nipple once more and felt her pussy lips.

Hearing her moan only added to his excitement. Moving over to suck on her other nipple his fingers explored her smooth pussy. Slowly rubbing her folds, his palm brushed against her hooded clit as he learned the newest area of her body.

Slowly slipping his middle finger between her folds, his finger slipped into her pussy. The more he touched her pussy the more he thought about doing something that he had never done. Flicking his tongue across her nipple one more time, he slowly moved down her body until he was looking at her pussy. Slowly slipping his finger in and out of her pussy, he watched his finger disappear a few strokes before leaning forward to lick her.

Although clumsy, he continued to lick her pussy, tasting the juices that his finger brought from her pussy. He could remember what his nanny told him and knew that a woman needed to be wet before he had sex with her. Knowing that, he licked her folds, his tongue pushing into her pussy to collect her juices itself.

The girl felt so warm laying on the bed and being given attention to. Her legs were open as he played with her pussy, rubbing her folds and placing a finger inside. "Ugh fuck" she gasped and moaned. Emma slowly slid on to the bed, her head falling near the pillow. She was now resting awkwardly on her side and had to adjust herself.

By the time he was licking at her pussy, she was laying on her back, head on his pillow and her legs wide open and bent at the knees.

"Mmmm..that feels nice" she said, her pussy becoming more and more wet with his juices as well as her own. He would have found it easier to finger her now as well as slide in his tongue in and out. She was nearly ready for him to mount her.

Moving with her as she lid down the bed, his hand continued to work his finger into her pussy as it grew wetter. Licking her, his tongue collect more of her nectar as his saliva made her wetter. Moaning his long lick along her folds brush along her clit several times as his finger reached into her wet passage.

Smiling to himself when she spoke, he redoubled his efforts. Licking her faster, his tongue clumsy but effectively working on her pussy. The more he tasted her sweet nectar from her pussy the more excited he was becoming. Looking up at her, he kisses her pussy once more, drawing his tongue along her folds and clit before he climbed higher.

Moving over her, he kissed her deeply as his cock rubbed along her wet folds. “I can’t wait….” He gasped out as he started to push into her pussy. Spreading her folds, the tip of his cock moved into her, spreading her more then his father would have. Slowly sinking into her, his precum wetting her more as he sank deeper, “Oh Emma…” he moaned. He seemed to take forever as he pushed his cock into her until finally his pelvis ways rubbing against hers. Holding still, he fought back the urge to cum, wanting this to last as long as it could. As his cock reached deep into her pussy, he looked down at her determined to bring her as much pleasure as he could.

Emma's pussy was drenched as he licked and fingered it, coating her lips in his saliva as well as her insides. Her moans were deep, built up with frustration from the lack of attention she had received from his father. But now, she could calm down and relax, let go and enjoy herself which she was doing.

"Ugh....Ugh.....Fuck.....Yeah..."

As he finally let go of her crotch, her sweet pussy came under fire from his raging erection, she soon felt it poke and prod at her folds, trying to burst through the entrance until it forced its way in. Above the waist, Emma lifted her arms up on to his shoulders, resting them as he moved and climbed up her body. She could feel how deep he was in her just by the way his hips touched hers. She was now about to be fucked by her step son.

Leaning down to kiss her he slowly pulled his hips back, nearly pulling his cock all the way out before pushing back in. Moving slowly he repeated those first thrust with slow and long movements. Each time he pushed back in her pussy, his pelvis rubbed against hers.

The touch of her arms around him only encouraged him to speed up his thrust. His hips moved faster, his cock pulling half way out before being thrust back into her wet core. Leaning his head down to kiss her, he braced his arms while he continued to move his hard cock in her. Rubbing along her pelvis with each thrust, he rubbed along her clit.

Mark couldn’t believe how incredible it felt to be with Emma. As his body thrust his cock into her he couldn’t help but wonder why it was so much better then it had been with his nanny. He didn’t think about the fact his nanny had made him wear a condom… Now all he could think of was how wonderful it felt to be deep in Emma, his thrusting erection finally found the rhythm to bring them both pleasure.

Her hands rested on his shoulders and soon fell down to his hips before landing on to his ass cheeks. She had never held on to a man there whilst he was inside of her and she found it weirdly funny as he lifted his ass up and down with her hands on each cheek. She only laughed because she was drunk but soon took what was happening seriously when she started to moan.

His brief but constant kissing drowned out the noise of her gasps. But she liked it, she liked her tongue being shared with others and lifted one arm up to wrap around his neck whilst he fucked her pussy.

Soon enough, with the pace stepped up, Emma was moaning and arching her back, the bed was shaking, clearly not designed to be used on the way it had been right now.

Spurred by her hands moving down to his ass, Mark drove his cock faster into her tight body. Feeling her hard nipples rub against his chest and her tight passage wrapped around his hard erection only excited him more. He couldn’t help but think thata it was lucky he had cummed earlier or he would have already orgasmed. But as it was he felt like he could make love to her all night.

Kissing her deeply, he sucked on her tongue as his cock moved in and out of her. Feeling one of her hands move to his neck, his hands moved to hold her closer. Held up by his elbows their bodies continued to rub against each other with each thrust of his hard cock.

He didn’t notice the way the bed rocked. All he noticed was the way her body moved under him and the moans that were coming from her. Moaning himself, his thrust into her pussy started to become faster and harder. Wanting to give her the same pleasure he had, his cock pushed harder into her, seeming to reach a little deeper then just seconds before.

As he sucked on her tongue, both of her hands cupped his cheeks on his face, scrunching them in to her fingers before she let go. As for her feet which were just laying restless on the bed, Emma lifted them up and wrapped them around his waist before letting her hands join on and latch on to his shoulders.

When he moved inside her faster and with more passion, she couldn't help but moan and scream, which caused her nails to dig in to his skin and scratch him. Her hand travelled up to the back of his head and held him close to her before she moaned in to his ear and started to cum on to his cock.

"Fuck" she said, letting go off him, resting her legs down on to the bed but still holding on to his head and shoulders.

Emma’s hands felt hot on his face as they kissed. Her legs wrapping around his waist was even more of a turn on. From his little experience everything she did told him that she was getting more and more into their love making. All of it drove him to continue his thrusts and rocking.

When she screamed out and scratched his back, Mark drove his cock hard into her as he gasped. Pulling back out before returning to her depths, Mark could feel his orgasm building faster. Every movement that was made only turned him on more, driving him to his orgasm.

Feeling her body react as she had her own orgasm, “Fuck….” He gasped out as he drove hard into her pussy. His cock grew before pulsing, his thick cum filling her pussy over and over as he experienced his own orgasm. Burying his face in her hair, he gasped as his cock pulsed with their combined orgasm.

Panting Mark kissed her deeply, his hand reaching for his smart phone. Turning on a new video, he held the phone so it would capture both of them before he slowly moved. Holding the phone out of her sight he scanned it down her body until it was focused on her pussy, his cock still buried in her. “Oh my god… That was incredible Emma…” Slowly pulling out of her pussy, he got a close up of her fresh cummed filled pussy before slowly pushing back into her. Turning the phone off, he hid it before snuggling back up to her.

Rolling them onto their sides, Mark left his slowly softening cock in Emma while he placed little kisses on her lips and neck.

Emma felt a warm feeling inside of her as he squirted his seed in to her pussy without any protection. Closing her thighs against his waist, she moaned deeply unaware that he was filming her on his phone. When he pulled out of her pussy, his sperm dripped out, running down her lips before he inserted himself back in.

She soon found herself on her side, looking at him and letting him continuously kiss her neck and lips. The actress slowly fell asleep in his grasp, her pussy full of his manhood still and filled with the potential to get her pregnant.

The following morning, the redhead snuggled up against a pillow, she felt warm and snug and didn't want to move. Opening her eyes slightly, she saw another person glanced roughly at them. Seeming confused, she got closer and saw it was her stepson. Now looking around she realise she was in his room and a peek under the covers was enough evidence to suggest what they had done.

In shock and panic, Emma fell out of the bed.

Mark had woke up early the next morning. Feeling a the soft warm body next to his, he opened his eyes and looked at Emma snuggled close to him. Pulling his phone out he took two quick pictures of them sleeping together, one that made sure to catch her naked body.

Coping all of the pictures onto the SD mirco chip before removing it and hiding it someplace safe. He had a feeling that Emma would want to erase the pictures if she got hold of his phone and wanted to keep a copy for himself. As he laid next to her, he wonder why they couldn’t continue what had started. They bother enjoyed what happened, he was laying in the evidence of that.

When she opened her eyes, he smiled at her but was unready for her sudden reaction. Leaping out of the bed, he leaned over her, “Emma… Are you ok?” he asked, his simi hard cock hanging between his legs where she could see it. Putting a hand on her shoulder, his other rested on her side, “You didn’t hurt yourself did you?”

Falling on to her ass on the floor, she looked up at him on the bed and saw his cock hanging between his legs. As he brought a hand down on to her shoulder she freaked out and stepped away from him, climbing on to her feet. Realising she was naked again she quickly grabbed her wedding dress and covered herself.

Her mouth remained open, she was breathless and in a panic. Her heart felt as though it was trying to break out of her chest. Not knowing what to say, she quickly left his room, her magnificent ass on view as she spun around and walked out in to the corridor. Quickly going to her husband's bedroom, Emma shut the door and locked it. She sat down on the edge of the bed and started to cry, her hands going to her face along with the dress as tears started to stain it.

Mark watched her run from the room, the sight of her ass making his cock swell. Confused be her reaction, he just stood there as she ran from the room. "What..." he said softly still unable to think what was wrong. Slowly standing up straight, he moved into the hall to see where she went.

Moving to her room, he listened at the door to try to figure out what happened. Hearing her cry, he felt his heart stop. Knocking, "Emma... Are you alright?" Trying the knob, he was really worried when he found it locked, "Come on Emma... Mom... Talk to me. What's wrong?" It didn't occure to him that what was wrong was what had happened last night. As far as he knew he had given her the orgasm she needed and they were both happy about it.

Still standing naked, he quickly slipped back into his room before returning. Coming back with a long think metal rod, he listened at the door, ready to open it if he needed to.

She didn't want to talk to him, Emma was to far gone worrying about her marriage that hadn't even lasted 24 hours yet. The actress had to get out of there and back home she thought. Knowing some clothes of hers were still inside her husband's room, she went to his closet and took out a t-shirt along with some leggings she had. The top was red and the bottoms were black, of course she put them on after her bra and panties were added.

Leaving her dress in the room, she walked to the door and brushed past her step son. "Don't talk to me" she said, not wanting to hear any word that was coming out of his mouth at this point.

Holding her hand to her head, she felt a bad hangover and squinted her eyes in pain. Emma was heading straight for the door and to her car when she realised she never had her car keys.

Stepping back as she ran from the room, Mark watched as she ran down the stairs. Following he didn't think to put any clothes on. Still naked he ran out of the front door, glad he had taken the keys from the car. "Emma Please... Talk to me... I thought we had so much fun last night."

He didn't understand that what had happened was the reason for her reaction. Looking at her, "Emma... If I did something wrong I'm sorry. I was only hoping to make you happy for dad's fuck up." It was then that he realized what had happened. Looking at her, his eyes grew wide at the realization of why she was freaking out. He had to think of a way to get her to talk to him... Or even...

Taking a deep breath, he couldn't believe he was going to do what was going through his mind. "I understand," he said turning to move back inside, "I'll call dad and tell him it was me... He might not believe me," he continued, "I guess the pictures would prove it, but they might make him think you forced me. Not sure how that will go..." Moving into the house, he moved to the kitchen to wait for her.

"You have pictures!" She shouted outside after heading to her car. Looking at the male as he was naked she looked around the surrounding private area to see if anyone was gazing. When he walked in, she had the face of thunder, she was so angry.

Heading back inside, she slammed the door shut and marched forward towards the kitchen. "Delete them pictures right now!" A finger pointed at him, inches from his face. Her cute face was red in the cheeks and her mouth was spitting saliva. "You don't say a work to anyone about what happened and put some fucking clothes on!" She waved her hands in the air like a crazy woman before finally collapsing on to the kitchen counter and crying in her arms.

She was bent over the counter with her small firm ass outwards showing what a gorgeous body she had. "I'm screwed" Emma told herself.

Leaning away from her finger as she told him to delete the pictures, "Why would I want to delete them. I took them for my enjoyment..." he started. Holding his phone in one hand, "You sure you don't want me to explain things to dad... I'm sure he will understand. I was going to call him anyway to yell at him for leaving you alone on your wedding night..." He had planned to yell at his father for what he did to her, and still would when he calmed her down some.

Moving to rub her back gently, "Why are you screwed? No one has to know what we do. We made a connection last night... One I think we both truly enjoyed..." Looking at her ass he could feel himself getting harder.

Jumping up to sit on the counter, he continued to rub her back as he dialed his father's number. "Hey dad... Yeah she came over last night. What in the hell were you thinking... That doesn't matter you left her on your wedding night. She came over crying and then started to drink," he said, not telling him about her coming over drink. "I don't know if she wants to talk to you..." Holding the phone out to her, "Do you want to talk to him?" He knew that she could delete the pictures on his phone, but he was hoping talking to him might help calm her down some.

Emma couldn't believe he actually rang his father, her heart felt like it was choking her as it tried to escape her chest. Looking at him with a bag of nerves she finally had the chance to talk with him and saw her chance. Taking the phone, she spoke to her husband. "Your son cares more for me then you do it seems. Just enjoy your work I'll see you when you are home" ending the call, she jerked back and deleted every photo he had of her and him together.

"Nothing is going to happen between us ever again. You don't have any pictures, no evidence. Your word against mine and he will believe me. Your a sweet kid, don't let this ruin you ok? Just move on. If you want, I'll say it, I had a good night, I don't remember any of it, but you were good. Can we please move on now?"

He sighed when she jerk his phone out of his reach. He knew she would delete the pictures, he had planned on it. But he knew she was so drunk she wouldn't remember everything he had done. "I do love you more then he does. I would have never left you alone... And to do it on your wedding night... I will always love you."

Shaking his head, "You don't think I sent those to my computer..." Taking his phone back from her, his fingers flew across the screen before turning it so she could see the video of herself moaning. Letting her watch herself as she orgasmed on his cock, "I bet you never came like that with dad... I can make you cum like that every time." Letting the video play out, he held the phone as his own orgasm exploded inside her unprotected pussy.