Stepfather Godmother

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My stepfather and mother have been married for a year. My stepfather is 36 years old and a strong, imposing man. He is very strict with me. My mother is 39 years old and petite. She always acts like a little bird in front of my stepfather. In this new family, my stepfather makes all the decisions. My mother often says, "A man is the backbone of the family. Women are born to listen to men and do what they are told."

In the quiet of the night...

On the double bed in the master bedroom, the mother, completely naked, spread her plump, snow-white legs wide, her buttocks raised to meet her stepfather's lustful advances. Her not-so-large breasts bounced up and down, and through the dark pubic hair below her abdomen, one could vaguely see her stepfather's thick penis thrusting in and out. The stepfather, panting heavily

, rhythmically pumped his penis in and out. The mother wore an expression of ecstasy, her legs clamped tightly around the man's waist, swaying her delicate, plump buttocks and abdomen up and down, occasionally letting out seductive moans. "Mmm, husband, be gentle, don't let the children hear."

"What should you call me?"

"Master..."

This submissive address excited the stepfather, and he began to thrust even more forcefully.

The stepfather's thick arms gripped the mother's calves, increasing the intensity of his thrusts. The mother's small hands gripped the sheets tightly, crumpling them, her head buried deep in the blankets. "No... I can't take it anymore... um..."

An hour had passed, and the stepfather showed no signs of ejaculating. He had already used three or four condoms, tossing the old ones into the trash can and tearing open a new one. "Girl, can you still take it?"

The mother, her mind already blank, felt weak and powerless. But faced with the man's insatiable demands, his broad body, his thick thighs, and... that still-hard penis, how could she refuse?

She couldn't help but lower her head and whisper, "Go ahead, sir, I can take it..."

The stepfather smiled and continued to mount her.

After several hundred more thrusts, the stepfather gave a low growl, his back ramrod straight. Even through the condom, the hot semen made the mother feel its masculine heat, bringing her to her fifth orgasm of the night. He pulled off the condom, rolled over, and leaned against the bed. The mother, limp and powerless, didn't have time to rest; she knew what she had to do. She picked up the cigarette case from the bedside table, handed it to him, and then, as if to appease him, lit a cigarette for him. The stepfather smiled and stroked her hair.

"Tired, girl?"

"As long as you're comfortable..." The mother lowered her head shyly, gently massaging the stepfather's legs. ... I had

just woken up when I heard the mother calling for breakfast in the living room. When I got there, I didn't see her, only the stepfather sitting alone in the main seat, drinking porridge. I walked to the chair to the side and bowed to him: "Dad, good morning."

"Hmm, sit down, little one." I then sat down.

"Where's Mom?" I asked my stepfather softly.

Without hesitation, he replied, "Your mom's busy." He then slurped down a mouthful of porridge.

I was about to peek under the tablecloth when his stern voice rang out, "Don't look around, kid." I quickly averted my gaze, focusing on the bowl of porridge in front of me and eating. After a couple of bites, I stood up. "Dad, I'm full."

"Okay, you can go wash the dishes now." I gathered up the dishes and tiptoed to the kitchen, closing the door behind me. Standing at the sink, I washed my own dishes, glancing furtively at the living room. The door was slightly transparent,

and I saw Mom emerge from under the table, still wearing her cooking apron. She was sitting next to my stepfather, one of his legs draped over hers, and she was gently squeezing his strong thigh with her small hand. I realized then that Mom was kneeling beneath my stepfather, probably giving him oral sex. I envied my stepfather's life! While enjoying the delicious food and the service of the beautiful woman,

the stepfather took a sip of porridge and asked, "Did you swallow it?"

The mother shook her head, making a "woofing" sound.

"Alright, spit it into your own porridge, girl. You'll drink this whole bowl later."

The mother lowered her head and spat the mixture of saliva and semen from her mouth into the bowl of white porridge in front of her, stirring it with a spoon. "Grandpa, you're so annoying. Making someone drink your porridge first thing in the morning. That... it's so fishy... and you humiliated them in front of their son..." The mother lightly punched her stepfather twice.

"Stop talking nonsense. I made the porridge so sweet this morning, and I haven't even spanked you yet. After you finish cleaning up the dishes, go back to your room and kneel down! Let Xiao come over and watch."

"Can't Xiao see? I feel so embarrassed..."

"I'm teaching him a lesson, letting him know that he'll be punished if he doesn't do things right!"

"Yes, he deserves to be punished. Can't I punish him behind closed doors? As long as Xiao doesn't see, I'll do whatever I want..." Mom negotiated with Stepfather.

"You little brat, all you do is bargain. Fine! Hurry up and finish cleaning up and go back to your room to kneel down. I'll send Xiao out to play for

a while." "Xiao, you go out and play for a while." Stepfather said to me without any room for argument.

"Okay, Dad."

I called out before leaving, "I'm leaving, Mom." Mom replied from the room, "Okay." I knew that Mom was probably already kneeling in the room.

After going downstairs, I walked around to the back wall, the one where my room was. Luckily, no one was around; I guess it was too hot at midday for people to come out for a stroll. I climbed over the wall from the first floor and quietly slipped back up to my room on the second floor. Luckily, I had locked my bedroom door before leaving, so I could peek through the small hole into the living room.

Sure enough, they hadn't chosen to play in the bedroom. I heard my stepfather sitting in the living room saying, "Come out! Today I'm going to have some fun with you in the living room." I saw my mother walk out of the bedroom step by step, slowly approaching my stepfather. She knelt on the floor and kissed his big mouth. He held my mother's chin with one hand and stroked her hair with the other. My mother knelt before my stepfather like a concubine before an emperor, her little mouth passionately sucking on his saliva. The stepfather grabbed the mother's chin and stood up from the chair. The mother followed suit. He pressed her onto the dining table, pulled down her pants, and grabbed a towel, tying it around her wrists.

"Smack!" The sound of a slap landed on the mother's buttocks.

"Oh...so good...Grandpa..." the mother moaned incoherently, her upper body slumped on the table. The feeling of being conquered, unable to move her hands, and being spanked by this virile man behind her, accompanied by a sense of masochism and shame, intoxicated the woman before her.

The stepfather grew increasingly excited, unbuckled his belt, folded it in half, and lashed it across the mother's buttocks.

A bright red welt immediately appeared on her fair skin. "Mmm...uh..." the mother groaned, wriggling her hips until her buttocks were covered in red welts. The stepfather then pulled down his pants and pressed the mother down on the table, beginning his assault.

[The End]

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