[Seducing her stepfather]

My biological father passed away when I was three years old, and my mother, only 24, soon married the butcher.
As I grew older, I slowly entered the golden age of my life, and my body began to develop. After
my first menstruation, I would often secretly observe my body while changing my underwear and showering,
and I noticed many changes. Besides growing taller rapidly, my armpit and pubic hair gradually grew
, from sparse to abundant, longer and curlier. My buttocks grew more and more flesh, becoming fatter, larger
, rounder, whiter, and more tender, looking chubby and very attractive.
My breasts also grew larger, taller, and firmer, both large and full, beautiful and smooth,
with dazzling whiteness, particularly prominent areolas, and prominent nipples. My thighs also began to thicken, becoming long, full,
white, and smooth, looking very sexy. Especially her vulva, which grew larger and plumper, the labia growing
thicker and redder, hidden by pubic hair, with pigment deposits, no longer as white, shiny
, and slippery as before. Whenever aroused, the vulva would turn red and swell, rising high, the labia minora expanding and widening
, blooming like a cockscomb flower from the plump and beautiful vulva, sometimes even turning slightly outwards—it was truly
amazing.
Even more amazing were the two labia minora inside the vulva, usually hidden and not visible, but when aroused
, they would slowly emerge from the larger vulva, red and tender, growing redder and fresher like a cockscomb flower in bloom
.
Above my vulva is the clitoris, which feels incredibly good to touch. Normally, it's soft and yielding, but once stimulated
, it swells up to about the thickness of a finger and becomes extremely sensitive.
Touching it feels wonderful, and it's my favorite part to touch. Sometimes, while touching it, I feel a deep emptiness inside, an intense itch, a hollowness like a hunger
pang, and I always want to penetrate and poke around until I feel satisfied. When I can't bear it anymore, I masturbate
, often feeling incredibly anxious. Besides this, I also frequently touch my breasts, buttocks, and thighs.
Gradually, I discovered that my breasts were the most enjoyable. As my breasts grew larger, my nipples hardened, and my breasts became swollen and itchy.
Over time, I became addicted, and I needed to masturbate every night before bed to fall asleep.
One night, the more I masturbated, the more excited I became, never tiring. I was still awake past midnight when I heard
my mother say from next door, "Hey, get into bed!" My stepfather said, "Let's wait a bit. I'm afraid Yue'er isn't asleep. There's only
a wooden wall between us; it wouldn't be good if she heard us, especially since she's fifteen or sixteen." My mother said, "It's the middle of the
night; she must be asleep." Then I heard the bed creak, followed by my stepfather's heavy breathing and my mother's moans
. It lasted for about half an hour. I heard everything
clearly—from the beginning to the climax and the end. My mouth went dry, and I quietly continued to masturbate, afraid to make a sound.
That night, I realized that my stepfather and mother often whispered in bed, even chatting quietly, just to
wait until I fell asleep so they could have sex. Since discovering this secret, I often pretend to be asleep, quietly
waiting for them to start having sex. Sometimes I would overhear them telling obscene stories, and hearing
vulgar language and private matters that were rarely heard before. One night, after they had sex, my stepfather asked my mother, "Do you think mine is as
big as your ex-husband's?"
My mother said, "Yours is not only bigger than his, but also longer. Having sex with you is so comfortable
and pleasurable. If Yue'er weren't sleeping next door, I would have wanted to shout and scream, to move wildly, to make a complete upheaval, to truly
enjoy myself."
After hearing my mother's words, I became very curious, trying to imagine just how long and big my stepfather's penis was,
what it looked like, and how comfortable and pleasurable it was to be inside him. I always wanted to find an opportunity to see it for myself. Strangely enough,
from that night on, whenever I met my stepfather, I would always find myself looking at the area between his legs. My stepfather's
gaze often lingered on my pretty face, my high breasts, my smooth buttocks, and my shapely thighs
. Sometimes, his eyes would flash with various mysterious and unpredictable looks. I knew I was attractive to him
. As long as I had the chance, I wasn't afraid he would leave me; as long as I intentionally seduced him, I wasn't afraid he wouldn't take the bait.
One day, my mother went back to her parents' home, leaving only my stepfather and me at home. That evening, I went into the bathroom to shower, deliberately
leaving the door slightly ajar to see if my stepfather would peek at me. I first stripped myself completely naked, then
slowly rubbed and scrubbed myself with the showerhead. To monitor whether my stepfather was watching, I faced the door and slowly washed myself, starting from my neck.
After a while, I noticed him peeking through the crack in the door. I pretended not to notice and continued washing nonchalantly,
repeatedly washing and rinsing, touching, squeezing, pinching, and pressing, making my stepfather's eyes widen.
Then I continued washing downwards, past my flat, smooth abdomen to my high, hairy mons pubis, and
below that was my vulva. The water from the showerhead flowed down my breasts and vulva. I gently and slowly rubbed
my vulva with my hands, deliberately raising one leg so he could see its entirety. Under my caresses, my vulva
slightly opened. It seemed to be smiling at him. I knew my stepfather was probably already burning with impatience,
but he dared not make a move. Seeing that he didn't react, I turned around and washed my buttocks with my back to him. When I finished washing
my buttocks and turned back, he was already gone. When
I came out of the shower, I found my stepfather sitting in the living room watching TV as if nothing had happened. His eyes lit up when he saw me.
I glanced between his thighs and saw that he still had a high tent there. Seeing that I had come out of the shower, he went to wash himself.
I tiptoed over and peeked inside. The door wasn't closed properly, and the room was filled with steam. My stepfather was naked, washing himself. It
was the first time I'd ever seen an adult man's penis. I was incredibly excited, both excited and afraid. It was hard and slightly curved,
like a large banana. Looking closer, I saw it was at least seven or eight inches long and four or five inches thick, surrounded by pubic hair. His two
testicles were round and large, pressed tightly against his erection. The sight made my face flush and my heart race; I was too embarrassed to look any longer.
I quietly slipped back to my room, deliberately leaving the door open to see if my stepfather would come looking for me. I
stripped completely naked, eagerly awaiting his arrival. Around midnight, my stepfather finally came. Embarrassed, I pretended to be asleep.
Just as he undressed and got into bed, I pretended to suddenly wake up, abruptly sitting up in bed. This action…
He was startled, and he took the opportunity to hug me, telling me not to be afraid, and then pressed me down on the bed. Actually, I had been
looking forward to this moment for a long time, so I played along, half-heartedly resisting. I let him kiss me, let him press against me, let him touch me, let
him hug me.
His long and big penis, like a police dog smelling a scent, like a hunting dog spotting its target,
kept bumping against my thighs, making me panic. I couldn't help but reach out to help him, but I was startled by his actions.
Seeing that I was getting excited, he happily lifted it up with his hand and stuffed it into my vagina, making it feel swollen and painful, but fortunately
he was relatively gentle. After a while, I slowly began to taste the sweetness, like eating a delicious meal. However, his
penis became more and more restless, jumping and bouncing inside me, making me particularly panicked. I couldn't help but moan,
shouting and screaming.
Then he began to thrust vigorously, constantly rotating inside me like a drill, making me feel both
swollen and itchy, and causing rhythmic contractions. Sounds I had never heard before emanated from within, making the atmosphere of the intercourse
extremely intense. Then rapid intercourse began, like a violent storm, lightning and thunder, hundreds of thrusts in a row,
leaving me incredibly wet and lubricated. His movements were like a fish in water, swimming around inside me, sometimes swaying and
sometimes leaping up and down, making his glans flushed, veins bulging, and incredibly hard. At this moment, I no longer felt
pain; my tense nerves relaxed, all my muscles softened, my blood boiled, and I felt a
swollen and itchy sensation inside, my heart pounding with anxiety.
My breathing became more rapid, my face flushed, and my heart pounded. Especially as his
chest pressed against my full breasts, the air in my lungs barely had time to settle; it
was squeezed out again as soon as it was inhaled, causing me to gasp and moan incessantly.
That frantic, itchy feeling intensified, spreading to every muscle and inch of skin, making every
part of my body stir and become active, forming huge currents of heat that boiled throughout my body…
After the climax, he went back to his room to sleep. That night I slept soundly and sweetly, more peacefully than ever before
.
The next day, we acted as if nothing had happened. He still called me Yue'er, and I still called him Dad.
My mother didn't notice anything when she returned.
A few days later, my grandmother fell ill, and my mother went back to her parents' home. That night, my stepfather and I played all night long,
trying every position imaginable. When we ran out of new positions, we repeated the ones we'd already used,
playing until dawn before getting up. Fortunately, my mother didn't come back the next day. After breakfast, we each went to our rooms
and had a good night's sleep.
From then on, whenever there was a very safe opportunity, my stepfather and I would have that kind of relationship with great eagerness,
without giving anything away. My mother never expected that my stepfather and I would have that kind of relationship. She
was especially happy to see how affectionate we were, thinking that my stepfather loved me very much.
Later, I became pregnant and had to find someone to marry. My stepfather often came to see me, and I often went back to my parents' house to see him.
Others, unaware of the truth, praised my relationship with my stepfather, saying that even my husband respected him greatly and
was very filial to him. I felt secretly and sincerely happy.

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