Gianna Dior returns home, announcing to her step-mom that she’s home. She’s barely moved more than a few steps into the home when Natasha Nice hurries over, greeting her. Natasha asks how her favorite step-daughter’s day was and compliments her on how nice her hair looks, clearly buttering her up for something. Gianna briefly mentions how her day was pretty uneventful and shyly thanks her for the compliment on her hair, smoothing down her own hair, but is curious. She asks her step-mother what’s up while also playfully saying that her step-sisters will love hearing that SHE’S their mother’s favorite. Natasha says offhandedly that even if Gianna’s her STEP-daughter, she’s still one of her daughters.
Gianna is still curious, then mentions that isn’t this usually when Natasha’s busy with her art class? Natasha gives a dramatic sigh, remarking that her regular model had to cancel at the last minute. Gianna shares a sympathetic look, saying that it’s really too bad and that she wishes she could help, but… ‘Actually, you COULD help! I was wondering if YOU could model for your dear old mom?’ Natasha asks. Gianna is shocked, flustered as she hugs her body in an insecure way. ‘But you draw NUDE pictures! No way, it’s too embarrassing!’ she exclaims.
Natasha takes her daughter’s hands into her own and gives her puppy eyes while asking again for her help. Besides, she barely even notices naked bodies anymore, so there’s nothing to be embarrassed about! Gianna’s unable to resist the puppy eyes and reluctantly agrees to help. She asks if she should take off her clothes, and Natasha cheerfully says, ‘Yep!’
Gianna says she’s still not sure about all of this, especially getting naked in front of her step-mother… Natasha assures her that everything will be fine! This is strictly professional, more or less! Natasha draws nude people all the time! Even with the encouragement, Gianna is nervous about stripping down. There’s a few false starts before she does so, carefully stripping down in front of Natasha. She turns away from Natasha, which gives Natasha a good look at her cute butt. ‘See? It’s not so bad! You’re beautiful! You’re an artist’s dream!’ Natasha encourages as Gianna strips completely down. Gianna smiles nervously, though plays with her hair like before, which suggests that she likes the compliment. Gianna admits that she’s nervous and has no idea how to pose. Natasha says that she’ll ease her into it until she’s feeling confident.
Natasha moves in to help Gianna pose. Natasha runs her hands along Gianna’s naked body to get her into a pose that Natasha likes. Natasha’s touches are light but with the male gaze to showcase Gianna’s form. Gianna is embarrassed and a bit uncomfortable, but Natasha assures her with a smile that she’ll get the hang of it while returning to the paint easel. She settles back and begins painting, complimenting Gianna’s perfect breasts…
Throughout the session, Natasha is clearly more focused on her daughter’s hot body than the painting. Eventually, that intensity turns to hunger as she bites her lip and/or the end of her paintbrush and suggests more confident and provocative poses. She tells Gianna to picture herself being naked in front of someone she wants to have sex with! That’ll help her feel sexy and confident. What about that guy Ryan from her 18th birthday party a few months ago. Gianna has a crush on him, right?
Gianna is flustered, insisting that she’s not having sex with anyone. Natasha giggles and playfully says that Gianna doesn’t have to lie — she’s the cool mom, remember? Gianna then insists that she’s self-conscious about her body… Natasha gushes that modeling can help with that shyness. It’s a great way of becoming more comfortable with your body and even exploring — and owning — your sexuality! Gianna is flustered again. Natasha then suggests that if she really wants to win anyone over, she should learn how to own being naked. Once she masters that, that raw confidence will carry over into her everyday life as well. Maybe she’ll even finally get Ryan’s attention. Or maybe Gianna likes girls — that’s okay, too, because the girls are definitely going to be all over Gianna with her newfound confidence!
Natasha’s encouragement seems to work and Gianna gradually becomes a little more confident. Natasha amps up the provocative poses now, encouraging Gianna along the way, telling her that she’s doing amazing! Gianna seems to be enjoying herself, being more accepting of her step-mom’s exuberant praise as she becomes more comfortable in her skin. The praise becomes more sexual, too, as Natasha gushes about Gianna’s breasts and her pussy, saying that she’s the epitome of a sexy woman.
Gianna is aroused and embarrassed now, and this is when Natasha sees her chance to strike. Natasha moves away from the easel and approaches Gianna, telling her to spread her legs for the next pose. She notices that Gianna is aroused now and tells her that it’s the most natural thing in the world! Gianna, though hesitant, is intrigued and opens her legs. She gasps as Natasha’s hand brushes against her pussy, looking uncertain but also finally sold, caught up in the heat of the moment. Natasha is pleased that her seduction worked, as seen in her grin and lustful gaze.
It isn’t long before Natasha overwhelms Gianna with pleasure, fingering and eating out her tight pussy. Eager to experience even more, Gianna is quick to do the same in return. She also can’t get enough of her mother’s heaving bosoms, wanting to suck on them. It seems like posing nude really has empowered her!

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If you see me around with my stepmom, Natasha, you’ll be totally envious of our relationship. My mom is so smart, so sweet how she hooks her little arm into mine when we walk, and she is so agreeable. We never fight. She understands me. It wasn’t always like this.
When my father passed on four years ago, things changed between me and my stepmom, Natasha. Mom felt like she had to become involved enough for two parents and she became really uptight. She thinks that quitting my part time job is some sort of rebellion, but how could I get straight A’s if I don’t make school my focus? One rainy afternoon on a Friday I heard her car pull up in the drive and I turned down the sound on my video game. I was hoping to become invisible, because back then, I could do nothing right in her eyes.
She came in and started rambling through a list of things that I had did wrong that day and I looked closer at her. The rain on her skin made her skin dewy and youthful. Her arms were waving around as she lectured, and it made her top climb up to show her bellybutton. My eyes shifted to her breasts in her form fitting shirt, I made sure I kept glancing up and nodding so she didn’t know I was ignoring her. I felt my cock grow in my pants as I concentrated on the little symmetrical nubs on her shirt. I’ve never seen my mom’s breasts before. She’s a modest woman, and this outfit is the raciest I’ve seen her wear.
The rain began to pick up, thunder rumbled in the distance. Natasha still going on about what I should and shouldn’t do, and I wish that I could control her like the APB robots at school. I’d make her fall madly in love with me, eager to please my every desire and whim. Lighting struck so loud it made me jump out of my fantasy. Mom put her hand to her forehead and sat on the bed.
“you, ok?”
Natasha, “Yeah.. I was just thinking how terrible I sound. Have you ever heard your own voice and felt disgusted with it?
I searched my brain wondering how to respond.
“I think that just happened to me, like a sort of epiphany,” she sat up and looked at me with her big hazel eyes.
“Mom? Do you want me to go downstairs and do the dishes or clean up..?”
She shook her head no, “I don’t know what I want, honey. My head is blurry.”
“Maybe you need to relax?”
“Is that what you would like me to do?”
I nodded my head. It’s not like my mother to ask me what I would like her to do.
“Yes, son.” Mom rubbed her head and laid her head on my pillow. You’re relaxing in my bed?”
“Where would you like me to relax, son?”
“Uh.. wherever you want.” My Mom sat up and rubbed her forehead as she does when she has a headache.
Natasha, “I’m sorry, darling. I can’t even think about what I want.”
“Why don’t you go and lay in the bath with your lavender salts. That always relaxes you.”
My mom looked at me just then, but something was different in her expression, her eyes were more vacant, just as if she was starring into space. She nodded her head and smiled pleasantly, “yes, son.” She left the room. The strange interaction made it difficult to go to sleep. I thought about checking up on her, but instead I kept to my room. Maybe she just needed the night to recharge.

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