My amazing stepmother's breast milk

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For me, my memories of my mother consist of only three things: faded photographs, the three sticks of incense burned on my birthday each year, and my father's sorrowful eyes.
My mother died in childbirth; in other words, my birthday is the anniversary of her death.
Therefore, I never met my mother, nor did I ever experience a single day of maternal love.
After his wife's passing, my father poured all his energy into his career, which flourished. However, the more money he earned, the emptier he felt inside, until he met my stepmother, Liao Xiushan.
My stepmother joined my father's company as a secretary right after graduating from university. My father was utterly captivated by her beauty upon first meeting her; his long-calm heart was instantly stirred.
My father had very high standards, which was the main reason he hadn't considered remarrying even after my mother's passing.
My stepmother was truly stunning. She had shoulder-length hair, an oval face, almond-shaped eyes, a straight, jade-like nose, full lips, fair skin with a rosy glow, high, firm breasts, a slender waist, round, plump hips, and long, shapely legs—absolutely a rare beauty.
Although my father was a bit older, he was still very dashing, humorous, wealthy, and possessed a unique charm characteristic of middle-aged men. Under his persistent pursuit, my stepmother quickly fell for him, and the two decided to marry after knowing each other for only three months.
My father deliberately let my stepmother get to know me first. My stepmother was a very gentle and understanding person, and I quickly accepted her. Only then did my father announce their marriage to me.
I knew very well how lonely and heartbroken my father was, and he was happy that someone could open my heart again. So when my father told me he wanted to remarry, I almost immediately agreed. And so, my stepmother entered the Wang family as a stepmother.
My stepmother knew very well that the role of a stepmother was extremely unpleasant, so she always tried her best to treat me well, rarely interfering in my life, and patiently tolerating this teenage boy.
These efforts paid off, and I quickly got used to having my stepmother as a new member of the family.
My father always hoped I would call her "Mom," but I could never bring myself to do it. Although my stepmother was sad, she knew these things couldn't be rushed, so she pretended not to care and even helped persuade my father not to mind.
So for all these years, I've always called her Aunt Xiushan.
Before Aunt Xiushan entered the family, my classmates had told me, "Stepmothers are terrible." "Stepmothers abuse the ex-wife's children." "
Stepmothers only love their own children and feed the ex-wife's children leftovers." But my stepmother had already won me over, so I scoffed at the idea and didn't care at all.
The three of us lived harmoniously for three years until my stepmother became pregnant, and that's when things started to change.
Three years after marrying my father, my stepmother finally became pregnant. When my father
learned that my stepmother was pregnant, he was overjoyed to the point of being overwhelmed with happiness.
My father's work is very busy, often requiring him to travel abroad for business, so he specifically instructed me to take good care of my stepmother while he was away. However, my
father overlooked my feelings. Although I readily agreed, I couldn't help feeling uneasy. While I was also happy to have a younger brother or sister, seeing my father and stepmother so excitedly preparing to welcome the new life made me feel like an outsider, completely unable to fit into this familiar environment.
Before, when I was upset, my stepmother would always comfort me and encourage me.
But now, with her first pregnancy, she was barely able to take care of herself, let alone me.
This made me feel unimportant, like I had fallen out of favor.
Especially with the pressure of the upcoming high school entrance exams, I unconsciously became irritable and my behavior increasingly irrational. The once obedient and innocent me had changed.
To relieve stress, at the urging of my classmates, I watched my first pornographic film. The worst part was that I became addicted to it.
Because I spent so much time on porn and masturbation, my grades plummeted.
My father was too busy, and my stepmother didn't know how to communicate with me, a rebellious boy, so nothing serious had happened yet. But the problem wasn't nonexistent; it was lurking.
That day, I did terribly on the mock exam and was called to the teacher's office, where I was scolded for over an hour, leaving me feeling extremely bad.
When I got home, I rushed to my room without saying a word, not even greeting my stepmother. This saddened her; she couldn't understand why I had become like this.
I locked my door, put the porn I'd borrowed the day before into the computer, and watched the intense intercourse between men and women on screen. I reached into my pants and skillfully masturbated, trying to forget my exam failure through physical pleasure.
My stepmother knocked on my door, telling me to come out for dinner! My father has been away on a business trip for a week and won't be back for another three weeks. Now it's just the two of us at home.
I completely ignored her, secretly sneering, thinking, "Just take care of yourself, don't worry about me. I'm not your biological child. If you want to care, go care of your own son, he'll be born in five months anyway." This made my stepmother feel helpless. She ate a little something, feeling very lonely. She started missing my father. Since marrying him, they had rarely seen each other because of his busy business. But before, because I was very caring, my stepmother, being an only child, felt like she had an extra brother, so she didn't feel lonely.
But now, my attitude made her both confused and heartbroken. After finishing her meal in loneliness, she quickly tidied up and went back to her room.
Thinking about all the care she had given me over the past three years, and how it had ended up like this, she felt wronged. She lay on the bed and cried herself to sleep.
In her dream, the stepmother seemed to see the father return. Filled with confusion, she threw herself into his arms, sobbing and pouring out her grievances.
In the dream, the father gently comforted her, kissing her. The two, separated for so long, made love passionately in the dream. But it was just a dream; waking only brought more emptiness.
Because of her pregnancy, the stepmother's already full breasts had become even larger, appearing very elastic. Her nipples, the size of marbles, stood proudly upright, making one want to pinch them. Her five-month pregnant belly looked incredibly sexy.
I watched as the stepmother indulged in self-pleasure. I never expected my usually virtuous stepmother to appear so wanton now. Her phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, her teeth lightly biting her lower lip, emitting moans of pleasure. Her left hand pinched her nipple, while her right hand reached down to her vagina, vigorously rubbing her clitoris, even inserting her fingers into her vagina and thrusting them in and out.
Looking at my lewd stepmother, my penis instantly became hot and hard. I simply took it out and started masturbating. I even wanted to rush over right then and there and forcefully thrust my burning-hot penis into her plump, wet vagina.
But in the end, I didn't dare. I only dared to peek at my stepmother while masturbating.
I've seen plenty of porn, but this was the first time I'd ever seen a live performance.
My stepmother's live masturbation show excited me more than any porn, and I ejaculated very quickly.
Caught off guard, I couldn't help but spray all my semen onto the doorknob. Luckily, my stepmother was still lost in her fantasy and didn't notice.
I quickly wiped myself off and went back to my room to sleep.
The memory of seeing my stepmother's solo erotic performance kept me awake, and I couldn't help but secretly masturbate again under the covers until I calmed down.
My stepmother, finally snapping out of her lust, took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to wash off the sweat.
Returning to her room, she felt a sticky liquid on the doorknob. Curious, she sniffed it, and a familiar fishy smell hit her nose. Could it be semen? There were only two people in the room; who else could it be but me?
Oh no! Did he see her masturbating?
My stepmother was both ashamed and angry. She wanted to ask him directly but was too embarrassed to speak. Finally, she decided to invite me to the supermarket tomorrow to show off her cooking skills, partly to mend the distance between us these past few days, and partly to subtly find out what I had seen.
The next day was Saturday, school was out. My stepmother woke me up early. I was afraid she'd scold me for what happened last night,
so I answered the door somewhat guiltily. But she just wanted me to go grocery shopping with her.
Since she got pregnant, I hadn't gone grocery shopping with her. Although I wasn't very willing, I agreed because I thought she was always very kind to me.
We lived in a community on a hillside, and we had to drive to the supermarket.
My stepmother drove, wearing a pink maternity dress. For comfort, the fabric of such clothes isn't very thick, and it couldn't hide Li Mei's full breasts at all.
After seeing yesterday's performance, I couldn't help but focus my gaze on Li Mei's chest and crotch.
Although I could quickly look away each time, it didn't take long before my eyes drifted back.
My stepmother, of course, noticed my impudent gaze. She knew she should be angry and scold me, but for some reason, she showed no anger whatsoever. In fact, she felt a surge of pride that her pregnant appearance could still attract a young man like me. So she said nothing, pretending not to see my rude look, letting me admire her to my heart's content.
Finally, we arrived at the supermarket. My stepmother smiled and said, "Your father hasn't been home these past few days, so we haven't cooked. Today, let Auntie show off her steak-making skills for you to try." Although I didn't say anything, the fleeting emotion in my eyes made my stepmother happy.
The supermarket was crowded on the holiday, but my stepmother didn't seem to care, squeezing into the crowd to grab discounted items. Normally, with my father's wealth, he wouldn't mind such a small amount of money.
However, my stepmother's family wasn't wealthy, and she
always spent frugally, a habit she couldn't break.
While secretly blaming my stepmother for her carelessness, I could only follow closely behind, protecting her protruding belly, afraid that the baby inside her might be crushed.
In a crowded place, the air conditioning was useless, and soon my stepmother and I were soaked in sweat. I was miserable, but my stepmother didn't seem to care at all, flicking her wet hair.
Looking at my excited stepmother, I couldn't help but think of the lewd side of her I'd seen yesterday, and the dignified and elegant side she usually was. Which stepmother was her true self?
For a moment, I felt incredibly confused.
Seeing my strange expression, my stepmother assumed I was tired. She gently stuck out her tongue and said apologetically, "Look at me, I really do lose control when I see discounted items. I'm sorry, let's go buy steak now!" With that, she pulled me away, completely unaware that her full breasts were pressing against my arm. She only noticed that Wenjun's arms were very strong, not at all like a fifteen-year-old boy.
When we reached the cutlery section, my stepmother began carefully selecting the cuts of steak.
So focused was she that she naturally bent down to choose.
I suddenly noticed that, because of the sweat, her thin maternity dress clung to Limei's body. As she bent over to pick out the steak, her buttocks were pulled up, revealing her perfectly shaped, full buttocks.
Even the red thong she wore underneath was clearly visible; I could even clearly see a narrow strip of fabric tucked between Limei's plump, round buttocks, and a tuft of dark, curly hair peeking out from the sides of the fabric, looking incredibly alluring.
This was unacceptable! My penis instantly hardened and swelled, although my reason told me that Xiushan was my stepmother, and I absolutely could not have any impure thoughts about her.
But teenagers in puberty naturally have an almost primal urge towards women's bodies, especially after witnessing my stepmother's lewd masturbation yesterday. I simply couldn't control myself; I just wanted to get closer to this stunning pregnant woman who could drive any man crazy.
Although my stepmother sensed my presence, she didn't even look up, simply asking, "Xiang, how many pounds do you want? Sirloin, okay? Or T-bone?" I casually brushed off her question, because my focus wasn't on that at all. My eyes were completely fixed on my stepmother's swaying, enormous breasts.
Because she was bent over choosing, I could easily see her breasts, even larger due to pregnancy, swaying with her movements through her low-cut neckline.
A woman's breasts begin to enlarge in preparation for breastfeeding after three months of pregnancy, making most of my stepmother's old bras too small; she was now wearing only recently purchased ones.
Because my stepmother knew her breasts would grow larger due to pregnancy and lactation, she deliberately bought a bra two sizes too big. This meant the bra couldn't completely cover her breasts, and her dark red nipples were now tantalizingly visible through the bra.
Just then, a group of boys came up behind her. They also noticed her alluring figure and stopped to admire her full, shapely buttocks.
For some reason, seeing those men's lustful eyes ignited a nameless fire within me. I angrily cursed them, "You sons of bitches, are you looking at me like that?" My stepmother stood up in surprise, looking at me, not understanding why I had suddenly become so rude. She
complained, "Ah Xiang! What's wrong with you? How can you swear like that?" I didn't answer, just glared at the men with a livid face, like a cub protecting its territory.
Most of the men who heard my cursing simply ignored me and walked away. Only one middle-aged man, his mouth full of betel nut
, muttered irritably in Taiwanese as he left, "Damn it! You can look, but we can't? If you're afraid of being seen, don't go out!" Hearing this, I noticed my stepmother staring at him with a surprised look, her face flushed with shame and anger. From his words, she knew she must have just exposed herself, and not only had I not warned her, but I had been secretly watching her, which made her very uncomfortable.
I felt a shame and anger at having my secret exposed in public, and I didn't dare look at my stepmother. In my rage, I unleashed all my
fury on the middle-aged man. "Damn it!" With a roar, and to my stepmother's surprise, I lunged at him.
For a middle school student, I was quite strong, but although the middle-aged man was thin, he was still an adult and not so easy to handle.
"Don't fight! Ah Xiang~~ Help! Someone come and help us!" My stepmother cried out in panic.
By the time the bystanders finally pulled us apart, my eyes were already blacked out. Of course, the man wasn't doing too well either; blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, supermarket staff also came to help and persuade the man to leave. After being pulled away, he still roared loudly, unwilling to give up. I stared at the man's back without saying a word, cursing him a thousand times in my heart. If my stepmother hadn't desperately held me back, I would have rushed up and beaten him up again.
I helplessly walked to my stepmother's side. The strong smell of alcohol made me frown and say,
"How did you get so drunk!" I thought to myself, staying here isn't a solution. Although I was very unhappy, I could only endure the smell of alcohol and help my stepmother up, saying,
"Come on, let me help you to your room to rest."
"No! I want to drink more~ I'll toast you! Hmm, let's drink." I ignored my stepmother's drunken ramblings and helped her into the room to rest. My stepmother still kept clamoring to continue drinking.
After helping my stepmother into the room, I threw her onto the bed. Perhaps she was already tired, because she didn't speak anymore, only making some muffled sounds like sleep talking.
My stepmother lay sprawled on the double bed, her skirt rolled up to her knees, an extremely unseemly spread-eagled position. Her snow-white, plump thighs were open at a 60-degree angle, the ends of her legs vaguely visible.
Her head was turned to the side, her long, dark hair flowing freely, her slender neck displaying an elegant curve. "
I'm a normal woman, even when I'm pregnant, I still have sexual desires, I can't stand it!"
My stepmother glared at me with her tearful phoenix eyes and said,
"You must think I'm lewd, that's why you look down on me, right!" I stammered, "No~ no! I wouldn't!" "Nonsense! That's exactly what you are!" My stepmother started crying again, saying, "That's why you look down on me."
I was almost dizzy, what was going on! Does getting drunk make you like this?
He blurted out, "It's true, I wouldn't look down on you like that!
What's so great about masturbation? I masturbate every day." As soon as he
finished speaking! I knew I was ruined! How could I even say something like that?!
To my surprise, my stepmother just looked at me with astonishment and said, "Every day?"
A strange light flashed in her beautiful phoenix eyes as she said,
"Really? Is it really possible every day?"
"Well, what can I do? I drank her milk. Whoever feeds me is my mother!" I turned and exchanged a knowing glance with my stepmother.
"Mom! After Dad goes on his business trip, I want to drink her milk again~~~"
[The End]

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