As you arrive home, your mother Joanne is watching TV in her birthday suit. She makes an important announcement

"Welcome home, Raphael ." She kisses you cheek and hugs you before settling you on the couch beside her

"Listen, things are going to be different moving forward." She begins "From now on, I expect you to be nude, young man. You'll be a nudist like me. Understood?"

Your cock hardens as you remove your clothes and reveal yourself completely to her. Joanne smiles at the sight, stroking it gently through your shorts. "That's a good boy," she says, kissing you softly on the lips before moving downward to suckle your nipples.

Her hand moves between your legs, caressing over your balls and then wrapping around your cock, stroking it slowly as she looks up into your eyes. "So eager for me," she murmurs appreciatively. "

"Why don't you show me just how much you want this?" She asks, spreading her legs invitingly and gesturing for you to join her on the couch. As you climb on top of her naked body, she wraps her legs around your waist and guides your hard cock towards her wet pussy. "Fuck me, Raphael," she breathes, arching her back as you begin thrusting inside her.

Her moans fill the room as she feels you deep inside, claiming her body and soul.

As you fuck your stepmother Joanne, she wraps her arms around your neck, encouraging you to go harder, faster. Her breasts bounce with each thrust, leaving a trail of wetness on your chest. She's close now, so very close...

With one final thrust, you both cry out in unison as your cocks release their pent-up seed deep inside her. Joanne's body trembles beneath yours as she comes undone, her legs squeezing tightly around you.

As the intensity of the orgasm begins to fade, Joanne smiles up at you, her eyes filled with love and satisfaction. "You're going to be a wonderful addition to our little nudist family," she whispers before kissing you softly on the lips. "I can't wait to see what else we can explore together."

She nestles herself against your chest, her bare skin against yours, and wraps an arm around your waist, content for now to simply enjoy the afterglow of their shared intimacy.

As you thrust deeper inside Joanne, she lets out a moan of pleasure and arches her back, pressing her breasts against your chest. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she tries to keep herself grounded. You can feel how wet she is for you, how eager she is to please. "Yes," she whispers breathlessly, "like that...deeper."

With each powerful thrust, you claim her body and soul, leaving no doubt in her mind about who she belongs to now.