GFE With Stepmom – Part 2

“It’s official. Lockdown is on till September 21st,” said the pilot to Halie and the recruit. It was right after landing. Halie smiled. There must be some arrangement for the cabin crew, she assumed. She went about offloading passengers with her usual sunny benevolence.

The lone passenger in the first-class wanted to screw Halie. But he held back his feelings when he saw the gold band on her ring finger. Downstairs, Filomena was not so lucky. The 2 Brits in business class flirted with her until the aircraft stopped taxing and had to exit.

Getting off herself alongside Halie, she walked with a bounce in her step. She was happy to get a break after 4 months, that too with her BFF (Halie). Alas, it was too short a notice to make any arrangements. They were given vouchers and sent off.

Putting on a green surgical mask, Filomena asked her friend:

Mena: Where are we going, ma’am?

Halie: You don’t have to be formal here. We’re going to Alpharetta.

Mena: Sounds like fun.

Halie: Hopefully.

Filomena was Halie’s new Anglo-Indian friend and colleague who’d joined about 6 months ago. Unlike Halie, though, she had dark eyes and a petite figure (34-28-34). Her hip-length hair had been recently cut to make a professional-looking bun with her jet black hair.

She had no visible body mods except the lone stud in each ear. I heard a knock on the main door and went to open the door. My roommate was still in Mumbai, so I was a bit confused.

Halie: Tada! Meet my stepson, Baban.

Mena (extending her hand): Nice meeting you.

I shook her soft, smooth hand. It was finely manicured with red painted acrylic nails. The golden skin was a little fairer than mine but not caucasian white like Halie’s. Both ladies were in cabin crew uniforms with strollers.

Halie had flat soles considering her height. The new girl had 3-inch heels on the schoolgirl shoes that went with the knee-length skirt. Filomena’s well-defined calves were clad in pantyhose. Both ladies wore hats and suits with hands folded at the elbows.

Filomena went straight to sleep while Halie remained in the living room. I gave Halie a tight hug, caressing her cheeks in the process. For a 31-year-old, she looked damn good. She kept her cute scarf but took off her hat to reveal dark brown hair in a french braid, folded under the hat.

She had already removed her stockings in the airport to show off her smooth calf muscles. When we hugged, it felt magical. She rested her boobs on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her narrow waist. Before we knew it, our lips locked.

I was pressing her buttocks with my hands. My cock started squirming in the pants. Halie squeezed it with her left hand and repositioned it on the slit of her mound. I tugged her braid playfully and said to her:

Baban: Fix this.

Halie: I’ve been trying for 6 months. Let’s do it now.

It was hard to figure out whether I liked her body in my arms or my tongue in her mouth. But it felt heavenly to make out with Halie. Before long, she changed into micro shorts and a t-shirt to go outside. We went to the nearest salon, where she spoke at length with the stylist. I told her.

Baban: Your hair is a half-foot longer than last year.

Halie: I know, baby, I’m telling the stylist to trim it.

Before I could say anything, the stylist cut off Halie’s braid with his sharp scissors and proceeded to give her an a-line bob. When she came out, Halie looked like a doll with long eyelashes and flat-ironed hair. I held her gorgeous face in my hands and kissed her wholeheartedly.

Halie whispered in my ear, “Make love to me, baby.” We rushed home to have sex. Halie expertly guided my cock. She had lasered her cunt and underarms for an unreal experience. While creaming her pussy I remembered that I’d forgotten about protection. Halie read my mind and answered.

Halie: Don’t worry, it’s ok this time.

Baban: But Halie…

Halie: No ifs and buts. How do you like Mena?

Baban: You mean Filomena? She’s cute.

Halie: She’s the same age as you, a month younger and 5’5”. Her cherry has been popped. But she’s single now, for the last 2 years.

Baban: What about you?

Halie: I’m going to carry a child while you fuck the daylights out of Filomena.

With a lingering smooch, I let go of Halie and slept in my room.

The next morning, Filomena was in the kitchen, making breakfast, while Halie was still sleeping in bed. We chatted a while before Halie woke up.

Halie: Looks like you two hit off very well.

Mena: It helps that we’re both Goan.

Halie went to the kitchen to help Filomena and told her something. Filomena went and started filling the bathtub. I got a bath bomb for her. Halie told me to wait for Filomena to call. Soon Mena was ready and called me to rub her back.

When I reached there, she was standing in green colored lace bra and panty, with her hair open for the first time. I felt the silky texture of her waist-long hair and asked her if it was real.

She giggled before saying, “Wait till you see my body mods,” and quickly added, “Nothing visible in uniform, though.” I threw the bath bomb into the bathtub and brushed her side-swept bangs out of her eyes.

She had an off-center parting and thick bangs that swooped down gently and mixed with the back hair at armpit level. She smiled, showing off pearly white teeth and arched lips. I couldn’t wait anymore and held her pretty face in my hands.

She came close, touching her tits to my chest, and stood on tiptoes to give me a lip kiss. I turned my head sideways to catch her lips and inserted my tongue into her mouth. She surprised me by pulling down my shorts and holding my dick like a pro.

She was impressed by my 5.5” long cock that was growing thicker as she held it. It was time. I took one last look in the bathroom mirror. Her cheeks and neck were waxed just like the rest of her body. I took off the panty revealing a shorn pussy.

My boner was ready to go in. But I delayed inserting it till I saw her boobs. She grew restless and rolled a condom on my cock as it stood in attention. I pulled off Filomena’s bra gently to see the color of her areola.

I was pleasantly surprised to see steel barbels in both her nipples. Without hesitation, she told me that it was a freak decision. She was drunk when she got the left nipple done. It hurt a lot, but when it healed, nothing could be more satisfying. Naturally, she had to get the right one pierced.

In all the excitement, I didn’t pay attention to the areola. They were tiny and pink like her labia lips. This time I could not control it. I entered her with a strong push. She closed her eyes while going up and down on my cock.

Her round boobs bounced as we fucked. She had one foot on the bathtub wall while I rested one hand on her shapely hip and went crazy with her bust with my free hand. She came sooner than expected, thanks to having intercourse after a long time.

I spurted cum while kissing Filomena on the breast, in the process giving her a love bite. My condom was filled with seamen, so I removed it. Mena milked my cock and sucked it dry before applying saliva to lubricate the shaft.

I kneeled outside the bathtub while she sat inside. Placing my cock in her wet cleavage, I traced the barbells in her tits. We finished our bath and went back to the kitchen. Halie acted as if she didn’t notice anything and told us to have breakfast before showering.

Extending my hand around the kitchen counter, I pinched Halie’s ass and winked at her.

Halie: I bet this is the best GFE ever.

Baban: I’ve seen better