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My stepmother became my woman 

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My stepmother became my woman.




My name is Ayu, and I'm a sophomore at university in G city, or more accurately, I'll be a junior next semester. My home is in D city, and I'm a sophomore in G city, which isn't far from D city, about a two-hour drive away. I originally planned not to go home this summer, but to travel and see the world with my classmates. Actually, I didn't want to go home in the first place, because having someone in my house who's not much older than me and whom I have to call my stepmother is such an embarrassing thing to say! How could I possibly say that? Of course, she's not my biological mother. My biological mother eloped with a man to a foreign country when I was little because she felt that rural life was too hard, and we never heard from her again.
Later, in the early 1990s, a real estate boom swept through our area, and our land was acquired by foreign investors for real estate development. After my father had some money, he used his so-called high school education from the Cultural Revolution era to buy some books to study on his own and attend some training courses. He then took advantage of this real estate boom to open an interior design company. Hey, he actually made a name for himself! His company grew bigger and bigger, and he became quite famous in the area. Since my father and I had relied on each other since I was little, and I was quite sensible, even though my father didn't have much time to take care of me, I still studied hard and later got into a relatively well-known university in G city.
I don't know if my father felt lonely after I went to study in G city or what, but at the end of last year, he called to tell me that he wanted to discuss his plans to remarry. I laughed and said to my father, "Dad, after more than ten years, you finally couldn't hold back anymore? Hehe, it's okay, anyway, I'm all grown up now, and I can't come home often, so you should have someone to take care of you. But you have to remember, don't have too many children to compete with me for the family fortune, hehe!!" My father laughed heartily on the other end, "You just know about that meager family fortune. Don't worry, she can't have children!" "That's for the best! Haha!" I quickly said with a smile.
Then my father detailed my future stepmother's situation. She was only 31 years old, 15 years younger than my father and exactly 10 years older than me. She was a university graduate, but due to her naiveté, she had a passionate affair with a senior and became pregnant. He took her to an underground clinic for an abortion, which led to an infection. Because she didn't receive timely treatment, her condition worsened. When she finally went to a major hospital, the doctor said she could no longer have children. Upon learning this, her senior abandoned her, leaving her heartbroken. After graduation, she joined my father's company. Because of her diligence and design background, she gained my father's favor and eventually became the company's second-in-command. Although many men pursued her, she remained hesitant to date because she knew she couldn't have children. My father also mentioned that she was very beautiful and asked me to meet her when I returned home. Upon hearing this, I immediately sensed something was wrong and blurted out numerous reasons why I couldn't go home. I thought to myself: Calling someone not much older than me "Mom"? Humph, I'm not going to do something so embarrassing! So I resolutely avoided going home.
They got married at the end of last year, and of course I found an excuse not to go home for their wedding. During winter break, I lied to them, saying I had to help a professor with research, and that it had to be done during winter break, so they sent me my living expenses. That's how I got through another winter break. Time flies, and summer vacation is almost here again. I just finished my exams, and I was still racking my brains trying to figure out how to get through the summer when my father called. He immediately asked, "Hey, kid, when are you coming home?" "I—I—I haven't decided yet!" I could only give that vague answer for now, and then I'd think of another excuse. Unexpectedly, my father preemptively struck, continuing, "I'm going to Z city to investigate, planning to open a branch company there. I'm leaving tomorrow, and I don't know when I'll be back, maybe two or three months. By then, your new semester will have already started, so I've already given your mother your tuition and living expenses for next year. Go home and ask her for it. Remember to go home early!" Hearing this, I was furious. I never imagined my father would use such a desperate tactic to force me to go home. There was no other way; for next year's tuition, I'd rather die than give up! Anyway, I could just stop calling her "Mom." But what should I call her? I couldn't just not call her anything, could I? Oh, right, how about calling her "Sister"? She's not much older than me, and although it's not entirely appropriate, it's better than calling her "Mom."
After making up my mind, I called my father to tell him I'd pack up and be home in a few days, and also asked him for his new mother's name. Haha, so her name is Xiaoyi. It sounds like a nice name. I wonder how lucky Dad is with women. Is she really as beautiful as he says? Hmph, anyway, I'm just going back to get the money. If she's a dinosaur, I'll just run away. It's none of her business!
Two days later, I packed a few clothes and headed to the station, embarking on my journey home. I didn't call home before leaving because I had told my father a couple of days earlier that I was coming back today. I thought my new mom would be waiting for me at home. On the bus, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous. This was my first meeting with my new mom. I wondered what kind of person she was, and what I should say to her. Oh well, I'm already on the bus, I'll just have to play it by ear! After more than two hours of speeding along the highway, the bus finally pulled into its final stop. After getting off, I hailed a taxi and headed straight home. I arrived home in no time. My family lives in a three-and-a-half-story villa, built a few years ago by my father on land allocated to us by the village. I reached my front door and fumbled in my bag for a few seconds. Oh no!
I left my keys in my dorm and forgot to bring them back. What should I do? I immediately regretted not calling ahead. I wondered if my new mom was home. It was only a little past 5 pm. If she was out on business or having dinner, would I have to wait here forever? My only hope was that she was home. I prayed and rang the doorbell. "Ding-dong! Ding-dong!" After two rings, I heard the balcony door open, accompanied by a sweet woman's voice: "Who is it? Who rang the doorbell?"
I looked up and saw the balcony door open, revealing a slender young woman with fair skin, large eyes, an oval face, and her dark hair tied in a knot at the back of her head, making her look radiant. Facing this new mom, who was even more beautiful than I had imagined, I was momentarily stunned. When she saw me, her face immediately lit up with surprise. She smiled slightly and said, "Ah, you must be Xiaoyu! You're back? Wait a moment, I'll come down and open the door for you!" Before I knew it, she was downstairs, still wearing her work suit skirt, revealing a pair of smooth, white legs. She took my bag and said, "You've grown so much! I've seen old photos of you, you're much bigger now, a real handsome young man! Haha!!" I was speechless for a moment. Facing this beautiful new mother, I felt like I'd lost my ability to speak normally, and could only chuckle along with her a few times.

Upstairs, I found the house was much the same as before, just much tidier. Before, with just the two of us men at home, things were always scattered everywhere. Having a woman in the house really makes a difference! I sat on the sofa, and my new mom handed me a can of Coke. I took it and laughed, saying, "Looks like I absolutely can't call you 'Mom,' haha!" She blushed and laughed, asking, "Why?" My first impression was that this new mom was very easygoing and approachable, so my initial nervousness vanished. I immediately started chatting, saying, "You're young and beautiful, and I think you might only be a few years older than me. How could I possibly call you 'Mom'? People would laugh!! So I'll only call you 'Sister'!!" She laughed too. She chuckled. "You're so sweet! I'm not pretty or young anymore, I'm over thirty!"
I deliberately widened my eyes and looked at her with disbelief. "Really? I think you're only in your early twenties at most!" She laughed heartily. "You're such a charmer! Luckily, I'm not a little girl in school anymore, I don't fall for that anymore! Go take your things to your room, I've already made your bed. I'll change my clothes and then take you out to eat, okay?" I could tell she was actually quite pleased with what I said. I picked up my bag, smiled, and said "ok!" before going upstairs.
Upon entering the room, I found it spotless, the sheets freshly washed and still smelling of detergent. I tossed my bag onto the bed and sprawled out – how comfortable! After only a short while, my new mother called from downstairs, "Xiaoyu, are you done? Time to go!" I answered, sat up, tidied my hair, and went downstairs. She had already brought out her motorcycle from the garage and was waiting for me. I closed the door and quickly got on. My new mother had changed into a knee-length white dress, and her hair was tied in a ponytail, making her look even younger and more beautiful. After starting the car, we headed straight for McDonald's. I sat in the back, inhaling the delicate fragrance emanating from my new mother's neck and hair, and glancing at the glimpse of her bra on her back. I couldn't help but feel a surge of desire, and my large penis involuntarily swelled and throbbed. Startled, I quickly moved back to avoid bumping into her and causing embarrassment. Ah, if only she weren't my mother, I would definitely find a way to seduce her. My dad, that old man, is truly blessed to have such a young and beautiful woman! Although I was full of lustful thoughts, I lacked the courage to act on them, remaining perfectly respectable. Despite the allure of her beauty, I dared not make a move. So, I chatted and laughed with her all the way to McDonald's.
Although we had only been together for a little over an hour, we seemed to have an instant connection (or perhaps what you'd call "birds of a feather flock together," haha!), so we talked a lot, from school to work, from hobbies to anecdotes—we talked about everything. It turns out we share a common hobby: swimming. She even said she'd take me to the water park this weekend. I excitedly agreed, of course, because then I could admire my new mom's curvaceous figure.
It was past 10 PM when I got home from McDonald's. My new mom came upstairs and said, "Xiaoyu, I have to go to work tomorrow, so I need to go to bed early. If you feel bored at home tomorrow, come to the company. You must be tired from the bus ride home, so go upstairs and take a shower and go to bed early!" I replied and turned on the TV. A little while later, I heard the sound of running water coming from my new mom's room. She was probably taking a shower. Listening to the splashing water and thinking about my new mom's fair and voluptuous body, I felt restless, and my desire began to burn. Driven by lust, I tiptoed towards my new mom's bedroom. Reaching the door, I gently turned the doorknob—alas! What a disappointment! She had locked the door before taking a shower. Oh well, I had no choice but to resort to the old method. I went up to my room and watched some of my treasured top-tier pornographic DVDs on the computer while masturbating to relieve my lust. After a couple of times, I took a cold shower, which made me feel a little better.
The next day, when I woke up, the sun was high in the sky. My new mother had already gone to work. She had cooked breakfast and put it in the microwave, and left a note saying that she had to meet guests at noon and wouldn't be home to cook, so I should eat out or order takeout. She also said that she had gotten up a little late and the clothes she had washed the night before were still in the washing machine. Her bedroom door wasn't locked, so she asked me to hang them out to dry. As soon as I saw the note, I was overjoyed. I immediately rushed into the bathroom in my new mother's bedroom, opened the washing machine, and sure enough, there were some clothes inside, including a work uniform, a white dress, a 34D bra, and a sexy white lace panty. I picked up the panty as if I had found a treasure, smelled it, and ah! A sweet, fresh scent of new mother's flesh mixed with the clean smell of laundry detergent wafted over me—how wonderful! I couldn't help but pull my penis out of my pants; it was already erect. I wrapped it in my new mother's underwear and rubbed it vigorously. An unprecedented feeling of pleasure surged through my body like an electric current. "Ah...ah! So good!" I moaned. After a while, I felt a shiver run through my body, and a stream of white fluid gushed from my penis—I had reached orgasm. After calming down, I looked at the underwear in my hand—oh no! It was covered in my semen. I quickly washed it clean with water and hung it on a clothes hanger, along with the other clothes.
Around noon, I ate out. Seeing it was only a little past 12, and since I was on holiday and had nothing else to do, I decided to go to the company to see if my new mother needed any help. So I took the bus to my father's company. When I arrived, my new mother had just returned from a business dinner and was looking at documents in the office. As soon as she saw me, she flashed a bright smile: "Ah, it's you, Xiaoyu! Have you eaten?"
I smiled back and said, "Sister, you don't need to go to such lengths! I saw you couldn't go home for lunch, so I came to see if there was anything I could help with!" "No, a client said he was only available at noon, so I arranged to meet him for lunch and discuss things there." "Oh, I see! Did you finish the meeting?" "It's basically done. He wants us to submit a design specification for him to review. If he's satisfied, we can sign the contract, so I'm making some revisions to the design I just finished." "Then you continue with your work. I'll go sit in the reception area over there, read the newspaper, and then go back." "Okay, then come and sit down. I'll wake you when I leave."

So I sat in the living room and started reading the newspaper. I was used to taking naps at school, and I would start feeling sleepy around 1 p.m. every day. So after reading the newspaper for a while, I got sleepy and leaned on the table to fall asleep. When I was half asleep, I felt someone tapping my shoulder, accompanied by a sweet and familiar voice: "Xiaoyu, wake up, I have to go!!" I knew without a doubt that it was my new mom calling me. I quickly looked up and saw that the outdoor studio was already full of people. It turned out that it was time to start work. My new mom was holding a design book and said when she saw that I was awake, "Xiaoyu, I have to go see that client. Let me take you home first, okay?" I quickly said, "Okay!" "Hehe, I can enjoy my new mom's fragrance again! I'm sitting on the back of her car again. Today she's wearing a business suit, which doesn't really accentuate her alluring figure, but the intoxicating scent emanating from her is already making me incredibly excited. I'm indulging in the fragrance, and I really don't want to leave my new mom so soon, so I said to her, 'Sis, why don't I come with you? I get really bored at home alone anyway.' 'Great idea! I want someone to keep me company too!'" "So I could enjoy myself a little longer.
Soon, we arrived at a fairly large company and found the boss in the office. The new mother started discussing the design documents with him. The guy was in his sixties, bald, and pot-bellied; I found him somewhat sleazy. He seemed distracted during the conversation, his beady eyes constantly glancing at the new mother's chest. After she finished speaking, when he took the design documents, he deliberately touched her delicate white hand. Seeing this, I knew this guy wasn't a good person. He didn't do anything inappropriate (maybe because he saw me nearby)." The guy took the design document, glanced at it, casually pointed out a few places he needed to change, and then asked if my new mother could deliver it to his house that evening so he could sign the contract.
I immediately sensed something was wrong; this guy was definitely up to something. I quickly signaled to my new mother not to agree, but she seemed oblivious and readily agreed without a second thought. The guy happily saw us out of the company, and as we left, I glanced back and saw him giving a barely perceptible lewd smile. On the way home, I complained, "Sis, how could you just agree to that lecherous old man's offer so easily? He doesn't seem like a good person. He definitely had ulterior motives for asking you to his house." The new mother smiled and said, "Don't worry about it. He's a regular customer of ours, very wealthy. Our company designed the renovations for several of his houses. He divorced his wife over a year ago after taking a mistress. Your father and I have been to his house; his mistress is much younger and prettier than me. Besides, his place isn't some remote area." "I think it's better to be careful. Perhaps we should ask someone else to go?" "That won't do. They've all gone home; we can't trouble them." "Then let me go with you?" "No need. You should stay home. I'll cook and eat in a bit, then we'll go. It's not far from our house, only two blocks away." "I had no other choice, but I was still cautious and asked the old man for his exact address."
When I got home, it was still early, so my new mom revised the design before cooking. After dinner, around 7:30 pm, she changed out of her work clothes and into a slightly tight white casual outfit and a light green long skirt. Although it didn't show off her beautiful curves, she looked quite charming. She tidied herself up and left, telling me to watch TV first and she'd be back to keep me company. After she left, I felt increasingly uneasy. That lecherous old man definitely had something on his mind about my beautiful new mom. No, I had to follow her and see. So I quickly followed her out. My new mom probably thought it wasn't far and was too lazy to get a car, so she walked. Although there were many pedestrians on the road, I immediately recognized her petite figure. I quietly followed behind, and sure enough, we arrived after turning two streets. It was a not-too-old, two-story villa, quite spacious, with a small courtyard of about thirty square meters surrounding it. The new mother rang the doorbell at the gate outside the courtyard, and sure enough, the old man came out smiling to open the door a moment later. After inviting the new mother inside, he slammed the gate shut. I quickly ran over, but they were already inside. I realized the situation was bad and I had to find a way to sneak in quickly. The wall was quite high, but that was no problem for me. I grew up in the countryside and was already an expert at climbing trees and scaling walls. So I found a relatively secluded corner, quietly climbed over the wall, and stealthily approached the house. Following the sounds of their conversation, I made my way to the living room window. Because the lights were on inside, it was easy to see inside from the outside, but difficult to see outside from the inside. So their every move was under my control.
I saw only the two of them in the living room. The old man seemed quite respectful, listening attentively to the new mother. Each had a drink in front of them. I was a little confused. Had I misjudged him? This guy didn't seem like a good person at all. Just as I was thinking this, they seemed to finish their conversation and signed a contract. The new mother, while putting away the contract, said goodbye to the old man, "Mr. Li, thank you! I'll be going now. Let's talk again sometime, okay?" The old man smiled and said, "Okay! Okay! We'll talk again sometime. Here! Let's have tea instead of wine." He then picked up the cup of tea in front of the new mother and handed it to her. The new mother, probably worried about me and eager to leave, drank it without thinking. The old man, however, didn't drink it! He stood there, his face beaming with excitement. Seeing his expression, I sensed something was wrong and quickly went to the door. Oh no, the door was tightly shut. It seemed that old man really had something going on. The old man smiled and said to the new mother, "Manager Yi, I've given you so much business, what's in return?" The new mother was slightly taken aback, then quickly smiled and said, "Mr. Li, let's go to the Nanhu Hotel for dinner tomorrow!"
"No, I'm leaving for business tomorrow morning and won't be back for a long time. You'd better give me something tonight." "Then... how do you want me to show my appreciation?" "Nothing much, I just want you to stay and chat with me tonight. Anyway, your husband isn't home, and my wife isn't home either. You know how lonely it is to be alone!" "What?" The new mother's face showed anger, and she was so agitated that her face turned red. "You want me to stay and keep you company? Are you crazy?" "Hehe, of course I'm not! Please don't be angry! I'm not forcing you! You can leave now, I won't stop you!" After the old man finished speaking, he stepped forward and opened the door to the hall. The new mother was about to leave when she took only a small step, then her body went limp, and she nearly collapsed. The old man quickly caught her, saying, "Manager Yi, what's wrong? Are you feeling weak all over? Aha!! This drug really works!! Haha!!" I realized that the old man had put the drug in her tea. I couldn't make any rash moves; if he found out and called the police for trespassing, I'd be in trouble.
The old man continued, "This drug will only make you weak, but you'll still be conscious. I'll give you a little pleasure in a bit. Your husband's not here; you must not have had any fun in a long time! Ha...ha!!!" The new mother, in his arms, cried and begged, "Mr. Li, please, please let me go! Please let me go!!" "Don't put it so harshly. I'm giving you a little pleasure. Come on, come on, I'll carry you to the bedroom." He then picked her up and headed towards the bedroom. I quickly rushed into the living room from the entrance, only to find that the man had already gone into the bedroom and locked the door.
What should I do? Oh dear, the new mother must be in deep trouble!! I went outside again and felt my way to the bedroom window. Luckily, the curtains weren't drawn very tightly, and I could see clearly through the gaps. The new mother was lying on the bed, and the old man was taking off his clothes. In no time, he was completely naked. His chest was covered in black hair, which stretched down to his lower abdomen. His penis was really big, about 15 centimeters long and thick, with a swollen, shiny purple glans that looked quite fierce. But perhaps due to his age, it didn't seem very hard. The new mother was sobbing on the bed, still pleading.
The old man ignored all that, pounced on the new mother, grabbing her breasts through her clothes and kneading them roughly. His mouth roamed over her face and mouth, sniffing and nuzzling. The new mother tried desperately to resist, but the drugs she'd taken left her weak; she could only twitch a few times. Soon, under the old man's experienced onslaught, she seemed to become aroused, ceasing her resistance, closing her eyes, and silently enduring his assault. Seeing the time was right, the old man gently removed her clothes and bra, revealing her full, firm breasts. He pushed her skirt up while sucking on her nipples, lightly licking them with his tongue. His hands weren't idle either; after pushing the skirt up, he slipped his body inside her panties, kneading them incessantly. The new mother probably began to feel... "Feels good, doesn't it?" she moaned repeatedly, "Ah!...Ah!...No!"
After a while, the old man ripped off the new mother's skirt and panties, throwing them aside. Her beautiful body was now fully exposed; her slightly brownish vulva was soaked with vaginal fluid, even the surrounding pubic hair was wet. The old man continued to stimulate her swollen nipples with his mouth while simultaneously stimulating her clitoris with his hand. The new mother seemed to be enjoying herself immensely; her legs were tightly clamped together, her eyes closed, and she writhed, moaning "Hmm...Hmm!" As I watched, my erection grew, my penis throbbing. I longed to rush in, kick that lecherous old man to the Atlantic Ocean, and unleash my virility on top of the new mother. Then, the old man pulled a pillow and placed it under the new mother's plump buttocks to elevate her, then forcefully spread her legs apart. He put his mouth under the new mother's wet vulva and licked the vagina and clitoris with his tongue. Then he used one hand to stroke the thick, black penis, probably trying to make it harder.
Under the old man's forceful teasing, the new mother had long since lost her senses. Her legs were wrapped around the old man's waist, her hands gripping the sheets, and she was moaning loudly, "Ah!...Ah!...My pussy is so itchy!!...Don't lick it!...Ah! I can't take it anymore!...Ah!...I can't hold it anymore!...Ah!...I'm going to cum!...Ah!" The old man continued to stroke his penis, which grew increasingly swollen and dark, resembling a venomous snake with its head raised. Seeing that the time was right, the old man removed the new mother's legs from his back, spreading them on the bed. Then, he straddled her with his massive 80-kilogram body, aiming his penis at her vagina, ready to thrust inside. It was then that I snapped out of my daze. I thought: I absolutely cannot let this old devil humiliate my new mother. So I quickly picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it against the window. "Bang!" The glass shattered, and the old man jumped in fright, tumbling off his new mother. Haha!! His previously erect penis, after being startled, immediately went limp, like a dead fish. Haha!! You old devil, trying to sleep with my new mother? Seeing how scared you are, I guess even Viagra won't work anymore!! I didn't think any further, quickly jumped through the window, pushed the old devil off the bed, and covered my new mother's alluring body with the sheet. Then I grabbed the old man's hair and said, "You old devil! How dare you rape my sister! Do you want to die? I'll call the police right now and see how you die!" The old man was on the ground, clinging to my legs, pleading, "No! Please don't call the police! Do whatever you want, as long as you don't call the police, I'll do whatever you want!" "Alright, then quickly get the antidote for that drug. Undo it for my sister first, and let her decide how to deal with you!" "Okay! Okay!" The old man went out without even putting on his clothes, grabbed a cup of hot water, sprinkled some powder in, and said with a bitter face, "Drink this water and rest for a while, and you'll regain your strength." "Then you go out first and wait for me in the hall." The old man, as if granted a pardon, quickly grabbed his clothes and left.
I took the water to the bed, where my new mother was sobbing. I comforted her, saying, "Sister, are you alright? Drink this and rest for a while, then get dressed. I'll wait for you outside." She gave me a grateful look, silently took the cup, and I gently patted her shoulder, which was exposed outside the blanket, before leaving. The old man, sitting on the stool, rushed over as soon as I came out, looking at me pitifully, and said, "I...I really deserve to die. I was so bold and offended your sister. Please, have mercy on me, okay?" I waved my hand and said, "Hmph, you damn old devil, if it weren't for..." I arrived just in time, and my sister has already been taken advantage of by you (hehe, actually I arrived a long time ago, and even watched a live version of an attempted rape, haha!). Don't tell me, wait until my sister comes out. At this moment, the new mother came out dressed, with tears in her eyes, and said, "Xiaoyu, let it go, let him go. If it gets reported, it will affect the company's reputation." The old man quickly and happily agreed, "Yes, that would really have a big impact. How about this, I'll give you five times the design fee as compensation!!" The new mother and I ignored him, and I helped the new mother out.
Back home, my new mom blushed and said to me, "Xiaoyu, thank goodness you came, otherwise I would have been humiliated! Thank you so much!" I quickly said, "Sister, don't be sad, don't worry about it, it hasn't happened yet." When she heard me say it hadn't happened yet, her face turned even redder, and she continued, "You absolutely mustn't let your dad know, or he'll worry! I'll remember this lesson and won't go to strangers' houses again." Oh, I know, sister, I need to go upstairs and take a shower first. "After I finished speaking, I quickly went upstairs. Actually, I wasn't going to take a shower; I just needed to release some pent-up desire. After watching that live broadcast, I was burning with lust, especially with my new mother's voluptuous and alluring body constantly flashing through my mind. I really wanted to pin her down on the bed and have my way with her like that old man did. So, if I didn't quickly resolve this, I might really make a big mistake with my new mother!
After taking a cold shower, my desire subsided considerably, so I went down to the living room to watch some TV and have an iced drink to cool down. When I went down, there was no one in the living room, and I heard sounds coming from my new mother's bedroom..." The sound of running water came; it turned out the new mother was also taking a shower. I couldn't help but recall the scene from earlier—her snow-white body, her full, firm breasts, her wet, moist vulva. Imagining the old man between her legs, licking her vulva wildly, my lust surged again. My penis, even larger than the old man's, instantly hardened, throbbing and almost bursting through my underwear. I couldn't concentrate on watching TV at all.
A little while later, the new mother finished her shower and came out wearing a knee-length pink nightgown. I exclaimed, "Wow! So beautiful!" She had washed her long hair and loosely clipped it back with a clip. Although her nightgown was loose, it couldn't hide the shape of her full breasts. They bounced gently with her light steps, like two little rabbits hopping around inside. I could even clearly see her nipples protruding; I was sure she wasn't wearing a bra. My new mother sat down beside me, and a fresh, post-bath fragrance wafted over me. She gracefully tossed her hair back, and looking at her shapely, snow-white legs, my blood immediately surged, and my previously subsided penis instantly became erect again. What was my new mother doing today? I hadn't seen her come out to watch TV after a shower since I got back. Ah, she used to watch TV with me until around nine o'clock before going to her room to shower and go to bed! Could it be that she's been assaulted by that old man today and can't get any pleasure? Did that old man arouse her desire today, but without penetration, she wasn't satisfied and is trying to seduce me! Wow, if only that were true! No!! Am I even human? I'm even thinking about sleeping with my own new mother! I can't do something that would betray my father. But now, with that soft jade beside me and my desire burning high, if wildness overcomes reason, disaster will strike. I wanted to escape back to my room, but I couldn't bear to leave the good TV show, so I said, "Sis, aren't you going to sleep? You have to go to work tomorrow!" My new mother seemed to have recovered from what had just happened. Smiling, she tapped my forehead with her delicate hand and said, "Hey, you're still a student! Tomorrow's the weekend! So you're going to sleep a little later. What's wrong? Don't you like sitting with me while we watch?" "Oh!" "Only then did it dawn on me, and I couldn't help but blush. So that's how it is! I had wrongly accused my new mother, thinking she was trying to seduce me to cool her down. I guess I really am too lewd, actually thinking of something like that. Just then, the weather forecast came on TV, saying that a tropical cyclone had formed in the central South China Sea and was slowly moving northward. Due to the influence of the subtropical high, the next two days would be extremely hot. Ugh, how awful! It looks like I'll be suffering from the heat for the next few nights. Only the living room and my parents' bedroom have air conditioning. My room was originally supposed to have air conditioning, but I've moved it to install my computer. So, during the hot summer months, I often can't sleep at night. Sometimes, when I can't stand it anymore, I sleep on the sofa in the living room. It looks like I'll probably be sleeping on the sofa again tomorrow night.
The next day, I could feel the heat in the morning; it was only 8..." I woke up sweating around 1:00 AM, and having no other choice, I got up and collapsed onto the sofa in the living room downstairs. Just as I lay down, my new mother came out and, seeing me sleeping on the sofa, asked, "Xiaoyu, why are you sleeping here?" "Um...the weather...it's too hot!" I mumbled sleepily.

"Oh, is that so? If your room is too hot to sleep in, come sleep in my room. I have air conditioning, it'll be cooler." My new mother actually invited me to sleep in her room! I thought I was dreaming or had misheard, and immediately woke up with a start, sitting up and asking, "What? What did you say?" My new mom smiled and said, "Do you have to react so strongly? I meant if it's hot, you can sleep in my room, not in the living room. It wouldn't look good if someone came over!" "But...but I'm too hot to sleep at night!" I quickly seized the opportunity. "Well...that's okay, you can sleep there too! My bed is wide." At this moment, I noticed that my new mom's face seemed a little red, and her voice became a little softer. "I don't think that will work. I always do kung fu when I sleep, and a few times I've woken up to find myself sleeping under the bed. I'm afraid that will disturb your sleep, haha!" I said with a laugh. "Haha, then I'll tie your feet together before I go to sleep." My new mom was amused by my words.
It was too hot, so we all stayed home to rest and escape the heat. Since we were at home, my new mother was still wearing her pink nightgown, but it seemed like she was wearing a bra now; her large breasts weren't bouncing around as she walked. But I didn't care. I was secretly plotting something, planning to sneak a peek while she was asleep that night and touch her. After all, the opportunity was fleeting; once the weather cooled down, I wouldn't be able to sleep in her bed anymore.
After dinner, a high school classmate called to invite me out for drinks. I had originally planned to shower early and sneak into my new mom's bedroom to sleep, but I couldn't resist his repeated invitations, so I went out. After drinking a few beers with that guy, it was already past ten o'clock when I got back. My new mom was already asleep, but the bedroom door was open (probably to let me in; a soft light was on inside). After showering, I quietly entered my new mom's bedroom and closed the door. A sweet, intoxicating fragrance filled the room. My new mom was probably asleep; she was covered with a thin blanket, her two pink arms crossed over her chest. I could vaguely see that she was wearing a pinkish-yellow nightgown. I guess I drank too much earlier; I felt dizzy and fell asleep as soon as I lay down on the bed. Any thoughts of touching her were completely forgotten.
I don't know how long I slept, but I probably drank too much water, because a strong urge to urinate woke me from my sweet dream. I felt a hard, throbbing sensation below, my large penis pressing against my underwear, it was incredibly uncomfortable. I had no choice but to go to the bathroom to urinate. When I returned, I found that the blanket on my new mother had fallen to the side, and her knee-length nightgown had ridden up to almost her thighs. In the dim light of the night, her long, white legs, and the slightly raised triangle between her thighs, just covered by the skirt, looked exceptionally alluring. Looking at this beautiful body, I thought of the old man lying on top of her. She kissed and nibbled at me, instantly banishing all sleepiness. My little brother, which had just gone limp, immediately began to throb again. At that moment, I was so consumed by lust that I forgot everything else; all I could think about was releasing the pent-up desire of the past few days.
I gently lay down on top of my new mother, my hands grasping her full breasts through her clothes and gently kneading them. Wow, my new mother really doesn't wear a bra to bed! The soft, comfortable sensation quickly spread from my fingertips throughout my body, and my hard little brother, not to be outdone, began to throb. Her pubic area was rubbing intensely. Just then, the new mother woke up, turned on the bedside lamp, and looked at me in surprise. I was now driven by lust, but I didn't care about anything else. I hugged the new mother tightly, sealed her lips with my mouth, and continued to rub my lower body against her genitals. The new mother made "hum...hum" sounds, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak because my mouth was covering her mouth. Her hands pushed against my chest, and after a few symbolic pushes, she went limp. I spread her legs apart, pulled up her nightgown, revealing white lace panties. I reached into her panties and touched down along that dark forest. Ah! I touched the new mother's vulva. It was warm, wet, and felt so good. The new mother didn't resist strongly. She just twisted her body and struggled a few times before closing her eyes, biting her lip, and silently enduring the attack of my hand and mouth.
I rubbed and pinched the little bead on the new mother's vulva. I would occasionally insert my middle finger into her vulva and probe it a few times. More and more fluid flowed from her vulva, making my entire hand wet. At this point, I temporarily stopped harassing her and gently peeled off her nightgown, revealing her pair of full, white breasts. I then gently pulled down her already wet panties. After
removing my own clothes, I lay on top of her again, my mouth now violating her breasts. I took her nipples into my mouth, licking them with my tongue and gently pulling them with my teeth. She could no longer bear it and moaned softly. Her moans excited me even more. Without thinking, I forcefully spread her legs, grabbed my penis, and shoved it into her vagina. I immediately felt a wet, tight hole tightly enveloping my glans. She cried out, "Ah, so... big!... Your penis is so big! So comfortable!" "Ah!" she said, wrapping her arms tightly around my neck, her sexy legs binding my waist. Her body writhed, and with her movements, I felt a surge of intense pleasure and excitement in my glans. A few groans escaped, and I ejaculated inside her vagina. My first time as a virgin had ended in failure. I rolled over and lay down next to her, panting. She sat up, wiped herself with a tissue, and put on her clothes.
I knew I'd messed up and silently awaited her scolding. She lay down facing me, and I didn't dare breathe. She stared at my face, and before she could speak, I quickly said pitifully, "Sister, you're so beautiful. I got up to pee and couldn't control myself, so I did this. I'm so sorry, I'm not human, I... I'd better go back to my room and sleep." I made a move to sit up. She took my hand and said softly, "No need..." "I'm leaving, I'm not blaming you, go back to sleep." I was overjoyed and said with a smile, "You really aren't blaming me? I won't do it again next time, can I sleep here again in the future?" "Sleep if you want, I'm not tying your hands or feet." The new mother didn't say anything more and went back to sleep.
The next day, I still slept with the new mother, but I didn't dare to bother her, and the night passed peacefully. On the afternoon of the third day, the typhoon came, and the gale-force winds and torrential rain ravaged the place. The gale-force winds, in particular, howled terrifyingly all day long, and I could hear the sound of tree branches breaking outside from time to time. The raindrops, aided by the wind, pounded against the windows. Since the weather was cooler, I didn't dare to sleep in the new mother's room anymore. I took a shower early and lay on my own bed reading the newly bought "Computer World" magazine. Since I was in my own room, I was shirtless and only wearing underwear. Suddenly, the new mother knocked on the door and came in. Her appearance made my eyes light up. I saw that she was wearing a tank top and a low-cut top. She wore a white silk nightgown that reached her knees, her full breasts already partially exposed, revealing a deep cleavage. My eyes were immediately drawn to this beautiful sight, and I stared intently at it, my lower body unconsciously pitching a tent. Seeing my reaction, my new mother blushed slightly, brushed her freshly washed hair aside, and smiled gently, revealing her pearly white teeth. I had never seen my new mother so alluring since I came back, dressed so revealingly, which aroused my desire, and my lower body continued to grow. However, I desperately tried to restrain myself, quickly covering my face with a newspaper, not daring to let my new mother see, and said calmly, "Sister, what's wrong? It's windy and rainy, aren't you asleep yet?" "Yes, the wind is so scary, I'm a little frightened, so I came up to chat with you. What's wrong, are you going to sleep?" She seemed a little scared. "No, I'm reading the newspaper. If you're too scared to sleep, you can stay here. My bed is a little small, but..." "There's room for two people to sleep in." I quickly said. "Great! But I still prefer to sleep in my own bed. Why don't you come and sleep with me?" the new mom said excitedly. "Okay, let's go!" I threw down the newspaper. The new mom walked ahead, and I quickly followed behind her.
After taking a few steps, I realized something was very wrong. I was only wearing a pair of underwear, and my little brother was throbbing. Just as I was about to go back to get dressed, I suddenly heard a loud "bang," as if someone nearby... A large tree was knocked down, and the new mother seemed startled by the loud noise. She suddenly turned around and lunged at me. I was also startled by her action and unconsciously stretched out my hands, which landed squarely on her full breasts as she rushed towards me. My penis was also pressed against her flat stomach, which had no excess fat. The new mother seemed terrified and wrapped her arms around my neck, pressing her body tightly against me, as if she didn't realize that my hands were on her chest.
In such a warm and fragrant atmosphere, even a god couldn't resist, let alone a newly-adult "little male dog" like me, brimming with sexual desire. So I did what any normal man would do: my hands moved over my new mother's half-naked breasts, gently rubbing her slightly protruding nipples. My new mother didn't immediately leave my body; she simply buried her head in my chest, accepting my caresses. Seeing that she didn't object, I rubbed her even more vigorously. My new mother seemed to be conquered by my hands, collapsing limply into my arms. I quickly freed one hand to hold her around the waist, rubbing her breasts with my hand while rubbing my large, hard penis against her lower abdomen. My new mother couldn't take it anymore, letting out a moan, "Hmm!... Ah!" "Rain...Rain...Rain! Ah! I can't take it anymore! Hug...hug me and take me away...!" My hands temporarily left my new mother's breasts, one hand holding her waist, the other holding her knees, but my mouth didn't let her go. I buried my head in her full breasts, smelling her post-bath fragrance, while teasing her nipples with my tongue through her thin nightgown. My new mother hugged my neck tightly with both hands, constantly twisting her body. We finally made it to my new mother's bedroom. We rolled up together, and then I pressed her tightly under me. My mouth left her breasts and blocked their mouths. My tongue pushed open her teeth, found her fragrant tongue, intertwined with it, and sucked her sweet nectar.
My hands weren't idle; I gently stroked her legs, starting from her thighs and moving upwards, pushing up her skirt as I went. I carefully moved upwards, and the new mom must have been enjoying my touch, because she spread her legs wide apart. My hands quickly reached her panties—hehe, the middle was already wet. My fingers slipped inside the panties, and wow, the inside was even wetter and stickier. I gently touched her clitoris, occasionally slipping my fingers inside her vagina to tickle it. The new mom comfortably squeezed her legs together, trapping my hands, and she kept trembling. I pulled my hands out, and my mouth left the new mom's lips. As soon as her mouth was free, her moans changed from "hum...hum..." to loud cries of "Ah!...Ah!" I gently pulled off her nightgown, then her panties. I forcefully spread her legs, then pulled a pillow over and placed it under her buttocks, revealing her wet vulva completely. Her wet, open labia majora were rosy and lovely, and her erect clitoris proudly held its head high.
I knelt between her legs, covering her labia with my mouth, pressing my nose against her clitoris, and my tongue slipped into her vagina, licking the walls. She gasped, her whole body trembling. My tongue mimicked the movements of a penis, gently thrusting in and out of her vagina, licking the smooth inner walls. My hands roamed behind her, caressing her round, plump buttocks, my fingers tracing the cleft. She groaned loudly under my caresses, her chest heaving violently, her breasts swaying from side to side, her buttocks thrusting back and forth under my hands, her legs wrapped around my neck, squeezing tightly as if trying to trap my head inside. The new mom seemed even more aroused, groaning loudly, "Ah!...Little...Little Rain...I'm so itchy down there!...No...Don't lick!...Put...Put...In...Ah!" My little brother was also about to burst, trembling incessantly, as if protesting. I quickly climbed off the new mom, pulled down my underwear, and my thick, black penis, now free, immediately stood erect, a large amount of sticky fluid flowing from its urethra, as if saying to me, "Master, I'm ready, let me in!"
I lay on top of the new mom, pressing close to her breasts, and she immediately wrapped her arms tightly around my waist. Her vagina must have been very itchy, and she really wanted me inside. Because I ejaculated as soon as I inserted my glans last time, I was more careful this time. I took a deep breath before slowly squeezing my penis into her narrow, sweet hole. I was very careful, and gradually, I began to increase the speed and force of my thrusts. She excitedly hugged me tightly, her two soft yet firm breasts pressed against my chest, her slender waist undulating like water snakes. I cooperated by cupping her buttocks and pressing them into my penis. She cried out excitedly, her sweaty body swaying in my arms. The new mother's cries gradually grew louder, her body began to twist violently, her hands gripping the sheets. I held the new mother's full breasts tightly in my hands, and she seemed to enjoy it. Her wantonness stimulated my nerves, so my movements became unprecedentedly violent, thrusting like a storm. My new mother's cries began to shake the heavens and earth, her snow-white body twisting violently. I pressed down hard on her breasts, and her hands scratched and clawed at my arms and chest like madmen, her lower abdomen spasming and heaving upwards. A trickle of saliva flowed from her wide-open mouth, and she kept crying out, "Ah!...Ah!...Faster, so...so good! I...I'm about to...die!" After a while, suddenly, I felt my new mother's hands gripping my back tightly, as if trying to dig into my flesh. The flesh inside her vagina kept contracting, squeezing my penis with extreme pleasure. I knew this was the prelude to an orgasm. Without any tenderness, I grabbed my new mother's full, swaying breasts, squeezing them until they were red. I poured all my strength into my penis, thrusting it in and out forcefully, each stroke hitting the very core of my new mother's flower. The new mother responded to my thrusts, moaning ecstatically, "Ah! Little...Little Yu...you're fucking me so...so...good...ah...it's...it's hitting...my...stomach...ah...I...can't...take it...anymore!" Suddenly, I felt a surge of heat in her tender vagina, followed by a violent spasm throughout my body, my head shaking violently. Then, a soft cry escaped my lips: "Ah!...Ah!...So good!...I'm...ah...I'm going to cum!..." Immediately afterward, a thick gush of vaginal fluid gushed from her flower, pouring directly onto my glans. I suppressed my surging urge to ejaculate, continuing my relentless thrusting. Already on the verge of climax, I couldn't help but ejaculate a torrent of semen into her body. The new mother calmed down, holding me tightly, savoring the peak pleasure of my penis spraying semen into her cervix.
My penis throbbed deeply inside her tight vagina about ten times before finally settling down. Her vagina contracted and relaxed, sucking at my glans, and we finally reached the peak of sexual pleasure together. Everything calmed down, and I picked her up tightly and went to the bathroom. From then on, I never went back to my room to sleep. Ever since my new mom tasted my big cock, she threw all her ladylike pretenses to the wind. Whenever she had free time, she would pester me for sex. Ah, luckily I'm young and strong, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to hold on. Women in their thirties are like wolves, it's true! I hope the holiday doesn't go by too quickly, that my new mom and I will have sex and love...


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