Confessions of a Midget Mommy, My Adult Stepson Fantasy

can you make an image of a midget woman, that’s really small about 4’3, laying on the couch with a really big mans shirt covering her body

Hey everyone, welcome back to storytime!

you’re here because you love imagining what it’s like to be completely overwhelmed by a small, perfect little woman who knows exactly how to drive a man wild… then buckle up. Today I’m sharing one of my hottest personal fantasies just for you. This one’s all about my sexy midget stepmom and the night I finally crossed that line with her.

I was twenty three, fresh out of college, crashing at my dad’s place while I figured out my next move. That’s when she moved in, Lila, my new stepmom. She was barely four foot three, with curves that looked even more dangerous on her tiny frame.
Big, bouncy tits, a round little ass that jiggled when she walked, and the sweetest, most innocent smile that hid how filthy she really was. She was a midget goddess, and from the second I saw her I couldn’t stop staring.

At first it was innocent enough. She’d tease me about being “the big strong stepson” while she reached up on her tiptoes to grab something from the kitchen counter, her short skirt riding up and flashing those smooth thighs. I’d catch myself getting hard just watching her climb the step stool to reach the top shelf. She knew it too. She’d look back over her shoulder and give me this little wink like she could read every dirty thought in my head.

One night Dad was out of town on business. The house was quiet except for the sound of Lila humming in the living room. I walked in and there she was, wearing nothing but one of my oversized t shirts that hung down to her knees like a dress on her tiny body.
She was curled up on the couch, legs tucked under her, sipping wine.

“Hey big guy,” she said in that soft, breathy voice. “Couldn’t sleep either?”

I sat down next to her. The couch dipped and she slid right into me, her small body pressing against my side. Before I could say anything her hand was on my thigh, slowly sliding higher.

“You’ve been looking at me a lot lately,” she whispered. “I like it.”

My cock was already rock hard. She noticed immediately and giggled that cute little laugh. “Mmm, feels like you like it too.”

She climbed up into my lap like it was the most natural thing in the world. Her tiny hands pushed my shirt up and she started kissing my chest, working her way down. When she reached my pants she looked up at me with those big sparkling eyes and unzipped me slowly. My cock sprang out once the zipper was all the way down, thick and throbbing, and she licked her lips.

“Look at this big thing,” she purred. “Way bigger than I can even wrap my little hands around.”

She didn’t waste time. Her warm, wet mouth stretched wide as she took me in, sucking and licking like she’d been starving for it. Even though she was so small she took me deeper than any woman ever had, her throat relaxing around me while her tiny fingers played with my balls. I groaned and tangled my fingers in her hair, guiding her up and down my cock shaft.

But I needed more. I lifted her and laid her on the couch. I pulled that t shirt off and there she was, naked, perfect, her little pussy already glistening and thighs between her legs wet. I spread her short legs wide and buried my face between them into her folds. She tasted sweet and she moaned so loud when my tongue flicked her clit. Her whole body shook as I licked her, sliding two fingers inside her tight little hole, stretching her open.

“Fuck me, baby,” she begged. “I want my big stepson inside me.”

I couldn’t hold back. I lined up my cock and pushed in slow, watching her tiny body take every inch. She was so tight it felt like she was sucking me in. Once I was buried balls deep she wrapped her little legs around my waist and started grinding against me.

I fucked her hard right there on the couch, deep, pounding strokes that made her squeal and claw at my arms. Her tits bounced with every thrust and she kept moaning “Yes, Daddy, fuck your little midget stepmom!” over and over. When she came she squeezed me so tight I almost lost it right then. I flipped her over, pulled her ass up in the air and took her from behind, watching that perfect round ass jiggle while I slammed into her.

Finally I couldn’t hold back anymore. I pulled out and painted her tiny back and ass with thick ropes of cum while she whimpered and pushed back against me, milking every drop.

We collapsed together, sweaty and breathing hard. She turned around, kissed me softly, and whispered, “Next time Dad’s gone… we’re doing that again.”

And we did. Over and over.

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XOXO,

Your favorite little phone sex stepmom