A stepmother who destroys a family

I am an only child, 21 years old this year. My mother passed away shortly after giving birth to me, leaving my father and me to live together for 18 years.
My father was heartbroken for several years because of my mother's passing, always blaming her for leaving so quickly and leaving him alone. So, from when I was little, he was always learning to take care of a baby, a fragile little life, until I went to elementary school, junior high school, and high school, and he never had the idea of remarrying.
When I was 14, I asked my father to remarry, telling him that I was old enough to take care of myself and that he shouldn't waste his precious youth. At first, my father disagreed, but he was only around 35 years old and still very young, so I kept persuading him, which finally made him unable to bear it any longer. He finally started dating a girlfriend and got married when I was 16.
Of course, I was overjoyed that my father had finally been moved by my words and remarried. I showered them with attention, urging them to have another child, a younger brother or sister, so the house would be more lively. They both shyly nodded in agreement. But later, my father secretly told me the truth: he was infertile. He said he had secretly gotten a tubal ligation when I was in elementary school, which almost made me faint! I even scolded him for being so "stupid"! Fortunately, my stepmother and I... My stepmother is a very young, beautiful, and mature woman named Fang Wenshu. She is only 24 years old and has a great figure. From her appearance, I estimate her measurements to be 35-24-35! When I first saw my stepmother's figure and face, my heart pounded wildly and couldn't stop for a long time.
I learned that my father was infertile six months after his marriage to my stepmother. He told me himself, even hinting that I should have a child with her. At first, I didn't pay attention, but when he said it again, I was shocked. I exclaimed, "Dad, that's impossible! She's my mother!!" But he insisted it was okay, saying he still wanted a son and a daughter, and told me to decide for myself before leaving without looking back.
Watching him walk away, I understood the pain of a man's infertility. I thought how much better it would have been if he hadn't made such a foolish decision. He probably never imagined he would remarry, or that he would want children. Indeed, the sudden death of my birth mother had brought him immense despair, emptiness, and pain. Perhaps it was out of a desire to focus on caring for me and to show his love for my mother that he resolutely decided to get a tubal ligation. I shook my head at my father's helplessness and went about my own business.
And so, my father, stepmother, and I lived peacefully for over a year. I was almost eighteen. I hadn't done anything inappropriate to my stepmother, but I was paying attention to her every move. Gradually, inappropriate feelings developed in my heart for her. I didn't think my stepmother was a promiscuous woman, at least she didn't show it in front of me. Although she would look at me with a deep gaze, I didn't deliberately avoid it. Instead, I let her gaze on me, just ignoring her. But unexpectedly, a strange sense of excitement arose in my heart! Since my father married my stepmother, he had been like a dead man. Every night I would eavesdrop outside their room, but there was no sound. Sigh! Was my father really determined to give my stepmother to me?! He came home very late every day, and every time he got home, he would just fall asleep without caring about my stepmother. He wasn't like a responsible husband at all. Was he creating an opportunity for me? The pressure in my heart increased with a lot of doubts.
When I turned eighteen, my stepmother's life began to change dramatically, which surprised me greatly!
Let me first tell you about some of the things my stepmother usually did when I was at home!
As my father came home later each day, I spent more time with my stepmother, and the saying "familiarity breeds fondness" proved absolutely true. At first, my stepmother always dressed very neatly at home, even when she didn't go out. She always wore heavy trousers and skirts, completely obscuring what she was wearing underneath. But over time, her clothing gradually changed, becoming more and more sexy. Sometimes she would wear a tiny tank top that showed her navel with super short shorts (the kind that showed her buttocks), or a loose sleeveless dress with a super short mini skirt that reached her hips. I was dazzled by her, my heart racing with her every move, my eyes constantly circling around her impressive figure. I would suddenly see her bra and deep cleavage showing through her loose clothes, or her plump buttocks exposed when she bent over, wearing all sorts of sexy lace panties. I almost had the urge to take advantage of her, and I almost forgot that she was my mother.
At first, I didn't know why my stepmother had suddenly changed so drastically, but I was definitely influenced by her. I finally started to officially make my stepmother the object of my sexual fantasies, and I would masturbate in my room four or five times a day to relieve my lust for her.
It was as if my father was planning everything behind the scenes, and my relationship with my stepmother continued to develop. My father seemed to have truly become invisible, disappearing from my daily life with my stepmother. After a while, my father's image gradually disappeared from my mind. "What is going on? Why is this happening? Why?" I kept asking myself.
Because of my stepmother, I gradually fell in love with her. Besides fantasizing about her and masturbating, I also developed a craving for her underwear—the kind she took from the bathroom. After showering, unlike usual, she wouldn't hide her clean underwear at the bottom of the laundry box. Instead, she deliberately placed the underwear she'd changed into that day on the top shelf, especially her panties. It was only after I masturbated with her panties out of curiosity that I realized she intentionally made them so obvious!
Her underwear was always fresh, the same day she'd changed, and had a unique scent—a peculiar fragrance mixed with bodily secretions, a pungent yet pleasant aroma that kept me lost in my lust for a long time. This further stimulated my sexual desire, allowing it to grow uncontrollably. Ah! I think I've truly fallen in love with my stepmother!
My stepmother's panties thus became my daily masturbation tool. I would usually put her panties over my head, breathing heavily and licking the part covering her genitals between my nose and lips, or I would put her panties over my penis, experiencing the pleasure of my stepmother's genitals rubbing against the panties and fantasizing about penetrating her vagina while masturbating. Otherwise, I would wear those tiny panties, barely covering my erect penis up to my thighs, feeling my stepmother's slender waist and flat stomach. So, several times, the panties were torn by my large penis. This
went on for more than half a year. I had been observing for a while, and my stepmother hadn't said anything. However, she would blush and become shy when she saw me. So, I decided to put the semen I had just ejaculated on my stepmother's panties back in the top of the laundry box, so that my stepmother could also enjoy it.
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After I turned nineteen, my stepmother became even bolder. She usually kept the doors and windows tightly closed when she took a bath, but when I went to the bathroom to get her underwear, I was surprised to find that she hadn't even closed the doors and windows properly, leaving ridiculously large gaps.
"Doesn't she know there's a son at home? A lustful, hot-blooded young man!" This made me both surprised and delighted, and strange emotions surged through my mind. I couldn't help but think, "How could my stepmother... how could she do this?! If this continues, it will be terrible!!" A surge of rationality made me stop in my tracks. I just took my stepmother's underwear and went back to my room to masturbate.
I'd seen my stepmother like this for a month now, and I still didn't dare peek at her while she showered. Then one Saturday night, as I passed my parents' room, I heard a moan: "Ahhh..." Curious, I opened the door to peek. I guessed it must be my father, unable to resist, having sex with my stepmother. As I reached out to cautiously open the door, it silently slid forward, revealing a crack. I was startled and held my breath, but the moaning didn't stop; instead, it grew louder. I calmly took a deep breath and peered through the crack. To my surprise, I saw my stepmother lying on the bed, masturbating and making lewd noises. My father wasn't there!
Upon seeing this, I instinctively closed my eyes, desperately trying to control myself from looking, but my body reacted rapidly and uncontrollably. Soon, my face flushed, my heart pounded, my breathing became rapid, and my penis throbbed painfully, wishing it could burst out of its shell and find something to release its pent-up desire. My legs were rooted to the ground, and my whole body trembled slightly, sending out signals of pleasure. My mind was filled with the image of my stepmother's naked body, which I couldn't shake off, and instead aroused a desire to peep at her masturbating.
After a long while, my mind went blank. My desire finally overwhelmed and destroyed my reason. I was instantly consumed by lust, my tightly closed eyes controlled by desire, and I immediately opened them wide, staring intently into the doorway!
As I looked inside, the door suddenly creaked open! At that moment, my stepmother came out in her pajamas. We looked at each other in surprise, face to face, and simultaneously exclaimed, "Ah!" We stood there motionless.
What surprised me was this: "How did stepmother recover so quickly? Did I stand here for too long and miss the show? Ah!! Why is stepmother dressed so scantily? Her nightgown is even see-through, and her two round, large breasts are so clearly visible!! Her private parts are just a dark patch, so alluring!! How... how are you now...?"
My stepmother, on the other hand, was surprised by this: "Why is he still here? He's been watching for so long, why hasn't he gone back to his room? Ah!! His penis is so prominent, it must be huge... Why is he still looking at me!! Could it be that he wants to!! Although I really want to... but I'm not ready yet!! What should I do now????"
I was the first to recover. I awkwardly said to my stepmother, "Mom, I... I was just passing by your room. I didn't expect you to come out. Mom, goodnight. I'm going to sleep now..." After saying a bunch of nonsense that even I didn't understand, I turned and slipped back into my room.
After watching me run back to my room, my stepmother whispered, "It's okay... I'm going to the bathroom... Goodnight, my son... my... lover..." Her voice trailed off, and she murmured the last four sentences inaudibly before going back to her room.
That night, after running into my room, my heart was pounding wildly, unable to calm down for a long time. I vaguely heard my stepmother speaking, and after she finished, I heard her close the door. I breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking back to what she had just said, I couldn't make out what she was saying, so I simply ignored it and forcefully lay down on the bed, closing my eyes, trying to sleep. But I couldn't fall asleep. The image of my stepmother's naked body kept appearing in my mind and gradually becoming clearer. I couldn't help but recall the scene from earlier. My stepmother's figure was incredibly beautiful. Only after she took off her clothes could I see her complete figure. She was so beautiful and charming, exuding an attractive and holy aura. Her body was illuminated by the light, emitting layers of hazy glow, making her look so profound, yet so hazy, like looking at flowers through fog. The more you looked, the blurrier it became. Unless you looked very close to her face, you could only see her through the fog. Unless you hugged her tightly, you would only be holding onto the moisture in the air—fog.
The fantasy lasted all night, and I couldn't help but sneak into the bathroom, take my stepmother's underwear back to my room, put it over my head, press it down with one hand to make it stick tightly between my nose and lips, and masturbate with the other hand while fantasizing about my stepmother. I ejaculated five times in total that night.
While masturbating, I suddenly had a strange thought: "I want my stepmother, I want to be her man... Dad told me before, and my stepmother is getting better and better... I must have this incomparably beautiful woman... Mom. Mom... Soon I... I must possess you... your goddess-like body... I... I will definitely satisfy you. I want you to have children, let's... go to the witch's den together... Ah... I'm coming. I'm coming, Mom. Mom. Can you see... I've ejaculated for you again... We've lost another son or daughter, Mom. Oh. My love... Do you know I've fallen deeply in love with you... Mom, do you know, do you know... Dad has already tacitly approved of me being with you... You... Do you understand, Wenshu? Oh, my love..."
I kept pouring out my deep love for my stepmother in my mind, which increased my confidence and determination to face her, and thus I fell into a deep sleep.
The sunlight had already illuminated my room, and only when my body felt warm did I groggily wake up. Slowly opening my eyes, the light filled them, causing pain and a wave of dizziness. I instinctively raised my hand to shield my eyes from the direct sunlight, and it took a while for my eyes to adjust to the impact. I glanced at the time; it was already 11 a.m. Thankfully, it was a weekend, otherwise my classmates would have laughed at me at school. I stretched and then jumped out of bed, almost losing my balance on the ground. My legs were still trembling slightly, probably from excessive masturbation the night before.
Leaving my room, I rubbed my hungry stomach and went to the kitchen. I saw my stepmother busy there, and just then, her gaze turned in my direction. I had no choice but to awkwardly greet her, "Good morning, Mom!" "It's not early anymore... It's already noon, and you're still saying good morning..." My stepmother immediately blushed and lowered her head to chop vegetables as she spoke.
"Good afternoon, Mom..." I said, feeling quite embarrassed.
"Okay, okay, don't say anymore. Are you all hungry? Mom will finish cooking soon, son... wait a moment!" My stepmother said, bringing two dishes to the table.
"Oh, okay... Mom, no rush!" As I spoke, I turned around and looked around, but I couldn't find my father anywhere. So I asked my stepmother, "Huh! Mom, where's Dad? Isn't he here? Or is he resting?" "You still remember your dad! Your dad is the chairman of the company now. He goes out to socialize with friends on weekends and holidays, let alone on weekdays. You, really, you didn't even notice? Your dad has put in so much effort!" My stepmother abandoned her restraint and hinted at my thoughts.
"I... I know Dad. Dad is very busy. He takes good care of the family. I know he works very hard, raising me all by himself..." I knew what my stepmother was talking about, so I looked at the ground and boldly spoke my mind.
"That's right, so you must be filial to your father. You should do whatever he says... That's what it means to be an obedient child." My stepmother interrupted me, speaking with her back to me.
"Yes, yes, Mom... You're right... I should... I should listen to Dad and be a good son..." I said awkwardly, lowering my head to my stepmother who had her back to me.
Then there was a period of silence between us. I quietly watched my stepmother cook. When she turned her back to me while cooking, I realized that she was only wearing the transparent nightgown I had seen yesterday, with a kitchen scarf around her chest covering her upper and lower body, but her transparent nightgown was showing through her back. She had put on a bra and panties today, but in my eyes, my stepmother seemed to be completely naked in front of me. Her proud breasts, her charming, snow-white, plump buttocks, and that thick, dark forest area made my penis swell rapidly. I quickly turned around, pressed my hand to my genitals, and took a deep breath.
"Alright! Son, you must be starving, right? Come and eat! Since it's just the two of us, Mom made something simple, hurry up!!" My stepmother suddenly called out from behind me.
"Oh, okay. Mom's coming right away!!" I was startled and quickly turned around to reply.
Sitting down at the table, I couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow! Mom, is this a Manchu Han Imperial Feast? How can it be so abundant? There's ginseng, abalone, and even shark fin in there! Look!!" "Silly Mom. Seeing how hard you work, you'll wear yourself out, so... so Mom specially prepared this to help you recover... How is it? Is it delicious?" My stepmother blushed and looked at me with affectionate eyes.
I could already understand my stepmother's good intentions, so to please her, I piled up a lot of food and ate it, praising it with words like, "Mmm, so delicious, Mom! It's so delicious!!" I deliberately ate noisily.
My stepmother blushed, even more so than before. She crossed her hands, rested her chin on her hand, watched me eat heartily, and said with a charming smile, "Hehe, even if it's delicious, you don't have to exaggerate. Come on, try this..." My stepmother then picked up a piece of pig's trotter for me.
"Mom, why aren't you eating?" I looked up and saw that my stepmother hadn't touched her bowl, so I asked.
"No, no rush, Mom. Mom likes watching you eat! Anyway, I can eat while I clean up!" my stepmother said with a smile.
"Mom, this... isn't this bad for you?... You... you're doing this... I..." "It's okay, don't worry about me... just eat as much as you can, it's good for your health." My stepmother brought me another bowl of bird's nest soup.
"Mmm, okay, Mom. Then I... won't be polite..." I ate heartily.
My stepmother still watched me eat at the table, and she hadn't touched her chopsticks even after I was full. After I finished eating, she said to me, "Leave the bowl and chopsticks on the table, you go and rest first, let Mom do it." "Okay, Mom... I'll go to my room first... thank you, Mom... I love you..." After saying that, I ran to my room in a flash, leaving my stepmother standing alone in the kitchen, deep in thought about my words.
That evening, the atmosphere at dinner was incredibly awkward. My stepmother watched me eat quietly, serving me food and soup. I ate silently. After dinner, she tidied up the kitchen and prepared to take a shower, as she always did, going to the bathroom right on time. I had been hiding in my room all day because of her, and wanted a change of pace, so I turned on the TV and watched a variety show, trying to forget about her and focus on the program. The show made me laugh hysterically, and it somewhat eased my longing for her.
But soon after, I heard her voice from the bathroom: "Xiao Ren… could you get Mom a towel?" "Okay, coming right away." Without thinking, I immediately went to my parents' room to get the towel.
"Mom, I've got the towel…" I said, reaching my hand into the bathroom with the towel.
"Ren, could you bring it in for Mom? Mom's taking a shower…" my stepmother said from inside.
"Oh, Mom. Is this alright?" I asked cautiously, but my mind, as if already out of control, had broken free of my body and flown into the bathroom, imagining my stepmother in the shower.
"Silly girl. You've already seen it all... Hurry up and bring it in..." my stepmother said again from inside the bathroom.
At this moment, my willpower had vanished without a trace. I blankly lifted my foot, pushed open the door, and went in: "Mom, I brought the towel..." I said, looking down.
"Silly girl..." my stepmother said.
Suddenly, I was enveloped by a wave of heat, and my stepmother's beautiful face appeared before my eyes. My body was being held tightly by my stepmother, and her two large breasts were pressing against my chest. I couldn't take it anymore. I hugged my stepmother's body tightly and lowered my head to kiss her lips. My stepmother kissed me passionately, and the towel was falling to the ground. Time seemed to stand still.
For a long, long time, we separated, gazing at each other, our eyes burning with the flames of love. We both wanted to make love to satisfy our years of longing and thirst.
I lay down on the bathroom floor with my stepmother in my arms. To my utter surprise, she was incredibly passionate. She quickly stripped me of all my clothes, grabbed my already erect penis, and began to blow-dry me. I was stunned, stammering, "Oh... Oh, Mom... Mom, this... No, no... Mom, I... I love you... Okay..." In the end, I had to admit that I loved my stepmother too. Since she had given up everything to do that with me, I naturally followed suit.
"Ugh... Ugh, Ren'er, Mom... Mom can't bear the longing for you all these years... I... I... love you too... Ugh... Ugh..." my stepmother said as she sucked on my penis.
"Oh, oh, Mom... It's all my fault... I didn't listen to Dad... I didn't... I didn't..." I cried with joy at my stepmother's confession.
"Ren...don't say anymore, it's all Mom's fault...Mom...nothing more to say..." My stepmother said, tears streaming down her face.
While enjoying her blowjob, I looked at her beautiful hair and excitedly said, "Mom, I know what you mean...it's my fault, but we're already doing it, aren't we?...Oh, Mom, you're so amazing...Oh, oh..." I knew what my stepmother was talking about. My father hadn't had sex with her since their marriage, and she couldn't bear the thought of being alone day and night. She had a lot of doubts. After my father privately explained things to her and told her to go for it, she reluctantly agreed. Otherwise, she would never have dared to do it! But both of them were bound by ethics, so neither dared to actually do it. Now, my stepmother's initiative had broken down the long-standing barriers and differing beliefs between them, and they were about to unite.
My stepmother kept sucking, licking, and biting my penis, thrusting it up and down in her throat, occasionally making "woo woo woo woo..." sounds.
"Mom, Wenshu, so good. I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum. I'm cumming. Oh. Oh. Oh..." My penis couldn't take it anymore from my stepmother's blowing, and my body trembled as a stream of hot semen shot into her mouth.
Instead of getting up, my stepmother continued blowing, and a gush of semen flowed from her mouth, instantly covering my penis. Her blowing technique didn't shrink my penis; instead, it grew even stronger, allowing me to continuously enjoy the post-ejaculation climax. Seeing that my penis was still so strong, my stepmother opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, carefully licking the surface of the semen from the base of my penis. She ate it, which made me feel even more affection for her.
"Mom, Wenshu... I love you. I love you... let's do it?" I said, looking at my stepmother with affection.
"Son, don't rush. Our defenses are already down... there's no need for this now... let's take a bath together first... what do you say?" My stepmother looked up and sat down beside me.
Hearing my stepmother's suggestion, I thought, "That makes sense. Why not take a bath together?" So I said, "Okay! Wenshu..." "Thank you for calling me that... Oh. I'm so happy..." After saying that, my stepmother suddenly gave me a passionate kiss and got up to shower.
At that moment, it suddenly dawned on me: "Because of this incident, my stepmother has become more lively, and my heavy heart has suddenly lightened a lot. Let things take their course! Don't disappoint Dad and stepmother again." So I jumped up, hugged my stepmother from behind, and kissed her neck. My stepmother kissed me back. Our hearts were united, and my heart began to stir. My hands were caressing my stepmother's body, while my stepmother shyly asked me to sit on a small stool. She squatted in front of me. As she helped me wash, seeing my stepmother like this, I grabbed some shower gel and started rubbing it on her body. In no time, my hands had touched her entire body. Whenever my hand wandered over her genitals, she would cry out and pause for a long time. She didn't tell me to stop, but her face was flushed. My penis remained erect, and every time my stepmother's hand moved up and down it, it felt even better than if I did it myself. We were both lost in the physical pleasure, neither of us wanting it to end immediately.
"Wen Shu, Wen Shu, are you done? Time to wash up..." I broke the silence.
"Ah...okay..." my stepmother stammered, still somewhat dazed.
While washing, we couldn't resist teasing her a bit more!
After my stepmother finished showering, she was about to put her clothes back on when I saw her. I immediately picked her up and carried her to my room. She shyly nestled against my chest, displaying an unprecedentedly bashful demeanor that made my heart race to the room, eagerly awaiting her arrival. I figured she felt the same way.
I carried her into the room and gently placed her body on the bed. Without a word, I pounced on her, kissing her while my fingers teased her already wet vagina. My teasing made her moan softly, her body trembling violently. She gripped the sheets tightly, her legs arching and swinging restlessly. I knew I had begun to arouse her.
Leaving my stepmother's lips, I began my assault downwards. First, I grabbed her breasts with both hands, squeezing and kneading them, pinching her nipples with my fingers, eliciting moans from her. Then, I licked and sucked on her nipples with my tongue, soon making them more prominent and her breasts firmer.
As I licked, I reached her navel, licking the area around the indentation, making her repeatedly say, "Ah, it itches. It itches, stop it, ah..." until she forcefully pushed my head away, finally releasing my navel.
With that push, my nose was thrust directly between her labia. Oh! The fragrance was absolutely intoxicating, hundreds of times better than the smell of underwear. My stepmother's unique body odor combined with the scent of her vaginal fluids made me press my nose into her vagina and inhale deeply. Then, my stepmother clamped her legs together, trapping my head tightly. She grabbed my hair with one hand and twisted her ample hips, forcing my nose completely inside her vagina. I almost couldn't breathe. I quickly tilted my head back, stuck out my tongue, and thrust it into her vagina, skillfully swirling it around inside. This made my stepmother cry out again, "Ahhh!" "Stop. Stop, okay. Oh, Ren, you're so amazing... Oh, faster... Faster... Oh... Oh oh..." "Oh oh oh. Oh... Ren, I oh oh, so good, so good. Oh oh, I want it. I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum... Oh. Oh oh. Oh..." Under the teasing of my nimble tongue, my stepmother reached her first orgasm in her life. Hot, wet fluids, like a flood, rushed out of her vagina. I immediately sucked on them with my tongue and lips, drinking the fluids flowing from her vagina. This was my first experience, and the taste was, needless to say, amazing.
"Hmm. Hmm, Wenshu, that... tastes amazing, even better than juice!!" I couldn't help but look up and say.
"Hmm, hmm, I'm not coming anymore, I don't even know what shyness is... Here. I'll lick you there... I'm already so... so embarrassed, and you still say that. And you still say that, Ren. You... you're so bad, oh oh..." My stepmother covered her face with her hands and turned her body to the side as she spoke.
"Wen Shu, I love you, will you marry me? I think, I think Dad won't object, okay, Wen Shu? Mmm... Mmm..." Without waiting for my stepmother's answer, I moved her body to the right position, pried her hands apart, and lowered my head to kiss her.
After a long while, my stepmother pushed me away with both hands, took a breath, and said with a flushed face, "Ren... I want it..." "Wen Shu... Oh..." I was excited and hugged her tightly.
Then, I moved my body, lifted my stepmother's legs onto my shoulders, held my penis with one hand and her buttocks with the other, and with a "whoosh," I inserted the head of my penis into her vagina.
"Ouch, it hurts. It hurts so much..." My stepmother suddenly shook her head violently from side to side, her body twisting rapidly.
My glans had only penetrated halfway when my stepmother cried out, and with a forceful thrust, she pulled and plunged in again, until my entire penis was inside her vagina, gripped tightly by the fleshy walls. She groaned even louder than before, "Ah, it hurts! Finally... finally... ah, it hurts! It hurts! Ah... ah..."
I began to slowly thrust in and out. Suddenly, I saw a trickle of blood on my glans and asked in surprise, "Wen Shu, you... you're bleeding... you... you're still..."
My stepmother's body swayed in rhythm with my movements, feeling my penis throbbing and impacting inside her. She said, with tears in her eyes, "Yes, yes. That's right, I'm still a virgin... you... Daddy never slept with me... He... he said he wanted to save it for... you, so... that's why I haven't lost my virginity... Oh, yours... yours is so big... I can't take it, I can't take it... there... it's so hot there... hurry... fuck me, fuck me, oh oh oh..."
"Mmm, Wenshu, your vagina is so tight... it feels so good, I'm going to fuck you to death, I love you so much, Wenshu, your juices are so good... so much... so good, really good..." I said, enjoying myself as I thrust into my stepmother's vagina.
"Oh. Oh, oh, oh, Ren... Ren, possess me, possess me quickly... I, oh, oh, I'm about to be fucked to death by you... oh, oh, oh... hold me tight, oh, hold me tight... fuck me hard, fuck me hard... ah, ah, ah..." My stepmother said, wanting me to hold her and fuck her. So I put her legs down, picked her up, and sat on the edge of the bed, letting her straddle my thighs. She straightened my penis, aimed it at her vagina, and sat down, her hands wrapped around the back of my head, her big breasts rubbing against my face. I also grabbed her slender waist tightly, making her body move up and down so that her vagina could vertically thrust in and out of my penis.
"Ahhh, so good, so good, I'm dying... Oh. Oh, this is good. So good, ahh
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My arms were getting a little sore, so I stood up, holding my stepmother's waist. As I stood, her arms and legs tightened around my neck and waist, her body swinging backward, positioning her vagina at a 45-degree angle. This made it easier for me to thrust in and out. Once we were in the right position, I thrust and pulled my hips, sending my stepmother to another climax.
Her head and long, black hair swayed wildly with each thrust, her upper body jolting. I gritted my teeth, relentlessly fucking her, making her feel like she was in heaven, ecstatic. I saw drool involuntarily dripping from her lips, her eyes rolling back, and her mouth still emitting moans of ecstasy: "Ahhhhh. Ah… Lover, so strong, so amazing. Ohhhh. Oh, I can't take it anymore, I'm almost there, I'm about to cum. I'm cumming… Ohhhhh…"
My stepmother's moans also moved me, and I couldn't help but say, "Oh. Oh, Shuwen, Shuwen, I…" "I love you so much. My dear wife. Oh. Oh oh hoo hoo... I want to... I'm going to cum... Ah oh oh hoo hoo. Oh oh oh..." At this moment, we both cummed at the same time, a stream of burning semen rushed straight into my stepmother's uterus, while her vaginal fluid flowed out along my penis. I hugged my stepmother and fell onto the bed with a "thud," my penis still inside her vagina, while my stepmother tightly hugged and held my body, her head buried in my chest, motionless. We were quietly enjoying the pleasure and stimulation after our orgasms.
After a long while, we looked at each other before separating our bodies. I looked at my stepmother's beautiful and alluring body, and I couldn't believe that my stepmother's first time had been given to me like that. A feeling of regret and excitement rose in my heart. I looked up at my stepmother and said, "Mom, Wenshu... are you... are you alright? Does it hurt a lot?" "It hurts a little, but you and I don't feel... pain as much..." my stepmother said shyly.
"What about Shu's dad?... How is he? How does he feel...?" I still think it was really unwise of my dad to do this, which is why I asked this question.
"Ren, don't worry about your dad. He had no choice but to listen to you. He... he... he didn't really marry me... He... he didn't sleep with me either. He slept under the bed... He didn't do anything with me... Ren, have you forgotten? On the day of the wedding, we didn't invite any relatives or friends! We didn't register the marriage... It was all a lie... Your dad's intention was to help you find a wife... He wanted the two of us... to wait until you were older so we could get married... This... I only agreed to your dad's request after I saw you, so your dad and I..." My stepmother, afraid I would be upset, lowered her head and fell silent halfway through her sentence.
"Ah... Mom... Wenshu, is it true? I... I can't accept the fact that Dad... he didn't marry you... Oh! God... Why is Dad like this? Doesn't he plan to get married again?... " As I spoke, I couldn't help but shed tears.
"Hmm..." My stepmother responded with a soft sound, then suddenly looked up at me and said, "Your father said he only loves your mother in his whole life. He doesn't want to remarry. His heart only belongs to your mother. He said he just wants to hold his grandson so he can enjoy a happy old age... That's why he went through so much trouble to find me to help him fulfill his wish... I... I tried to persuade him, but he still wouldn't change his mind..."
"Mom... don't say anymore. I know everything. I know Dad's good intentions... Mom, I'm sorry to Dad, and I'm sorry to you for all your hard work. I will be good to you in the future... really..."
"It's okay... your father doesn't blame you at all. He really takes good care of you. He even took care of your future and is handing it over to you to inherit... so you shouldn't disappoint your father... As for me... Ren, you have nothing to apologize for. It's my own fault... I can't blame anyone... Waaah, Ren..." As my stepmother spoke, she couldn't help but throw herself into my arms and cry.
I gently stroked my stepmother's hair and whispered, "Wen Shu, I feel much better now. Let's not talk about the past anymore. Everything was orchestrated by Dad behind the scenes. No one can be blamed. Since Mom passed away, Dad's mindset has changed drastically. Even I can't see through his heart. It's all because I'm his only son that Dad did what he did. Now I won't resent anyone anymore, Wen Shu..."
I gently lifted my stepmother's beautiful face and kissed her smooth forehead, looking at her with firm eyes and saying, "Will you marry me?"
"...Mmm..." The silent gaze brought tears to my stepmother's eyes again. She shook her head and then nodded, unsure of what to do.
"Shu...I want you to say 'I will marry you'..." I said firmly again, my eyes burning with longing.
"...I...I'm willing...I'm willing to marry you..." After saying that, she immediately lowered her head, her face flushed.
I finally understood my stepmother's last words. I couldn't help but kiss her passionately, kissing every part of her body, and then I jumped up and down with her in my arms. She was so flustered that she didn't dare to look at me, but tears streamed down her face as she laughed and shouted with me, showing that her joy was no less than mine.
All the troubles and pain vanished with the wind. Wen Shu and I had another passionate encounter before going to the bathroom to clean our bodies. We then made love again in the bathroom. This day felt like the clouds had parted and the sun had shone through, completely liberating our hearts. We partied together all night.
Afterwards, we waited for my father to come home, and I told him everything. My father was overjoyed and kept hugging us, saying, "Good, good, good..." I knew that my father's efforts had paid off, and now it was my turn to repay him.
Not long after, my father held a grand wedding ceremony for Wen Shu and me. The next day, I took her to register our marriage, and we became husband and wife in truth.
It's strange, really. We both ended up loving those old, perverted behaviors we used to engage in. I still masturbated with my wife's discarded underwear every day, spied on her while she showered, and masturbated in the room. She did the same, again enjoying watching me masturbate in the room and bathroom. She'd masturbate outside the door, and then we'd make love. We tried it everywhere—in the room, the bathroom, even the kitchen and the living room…it felt so new and exciting! And Dad, much to our delight, came home very late, giving us more time to spend together and party.
A year later, Wen Shu gave birth to twins, two adorable little boys, making Dad beam with joy!
And me? I was still studying. I wouldn't start my internship at Dad's company until after I graduated from university. I'm so glad I didn't have a girlfriend back then! Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to marry such a wonderful wife—Wen Shu.
[The End]

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