Blogger

投诉/举报!>>

Blog
more...
photo album
more...
video
more...
Home >> 1 Erotic stories>> adulterous man
Blogger:admin 2023-03-24

Add Favorites

cancel Favorites

adulterous man 

♂♀I'm an 18-year-old perverted teenager who's always having weird thoughts about having sex with my stepmother. Ever since I bought some
erotic novels at a convenience store, I've been secretly indulging in wildly imaginative sexual fantasies. Although I yearn for love between men and women,
I've never had a girlfriend. After reading many novels describing incestuous relationships, mother-son incest, and other absurd plots,
I 've developed a strong desire for my stepmother; it's a kind of romantic love. Finally, one day, without anyone noticing, I
took advantage of my stepmother's sexy and alluring body, experiencing the ultimate pleasure of first love.
♂♀As her son, I shouldn't be saying this, but although my stepmother is nearly forty, she's well-maintained. Her beautiful
face and curvaceous figure make her a true middle-aged beauty. Sometimes when she goes out for social events, she always likes to wear
low-cut dresses, looking incredibly sexy, making my heart pound!
♂♀ Sometimes, when my stepmother is going up the stairs, I'll casually slip up to the steps and peek from below.
This exposes her completely up close—her even, white thighs, her white, form-fitting panties tucked into her crotch—
she looks incredibly alluring. Sometimes I'll hurriedly slip back to the bedroom, close the door, and fantasize about my stepmother's Venus-like curvaceous
body while masturbating.
♂♀ Sometimes, when my stepmother is cooking in the kitchen, I'll stare intently at her round, full
buttocks . I always feel like her clean, bare, plump buttocks are visible even through her skirt, especially when I see her
curvaceous buttocks; my erect penis almost bursts out of my pants.
♂♀So, just like the theme song of a certain female singer, "As long as I like it, what's wrong with it?",
I had a wicked thought: I wanted to have sex with my stepmother and experience the pleasure of physical intimacy between men and women in novels. I thought for a long time about how
I could fall in love with my stepmother, and one day I finally came up with a brilliant plan of "substituting one thing for another".
♂♀My dad is a manager at a trading company in a certain city. I know that his commute to work takes
an hour and a half each way, so if he gets stuck in traffic on the highway after leaving in the morning, he always gets back at 10 pm.
Sometimes he's so busy with business that he has to work overtime and doesn't come home at all.
♂♀So I decided to take advantage of the nights when my dad can't come home, and impersonate him to have sex with my stepmother.
So put my plan into action. First, I managed to make a copy of the key to my parents' bedroom.
♂♀ One evening, Dad called from work saying he had to work overtime and wouldn't be home.
I happened to answer the phone first, and on a whim, I lied to my stepmother, saying, "Dad said he might be back very late tonight
... so he told you to go to sleep first, Mom... don't wait for him..."
♂♀ "Really?" my stepmother, wearing a beige backless dress, replied, a look of surprise on her face. Her subtle expression
suggested that she and her husband might have planned to make love that night. I couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. My stepmother's back was mostly
exposed so it was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. Her breasts were magnificent, especially
the small, cherry-like nipples that bulged against her top, making me really want to reach out and touch them.
That night, I stayed up until 1 a.m., slipped out of my room, and quietly opened my stepmother's
bedroom door with the copied key. I was nervously anticipating the event, feeling a mix of anticipation and fear, like a thief. I worried about what would happen if my stepmother found out.
My
lustful heart, brimming with trepidation, pounded into the door. Luckily, the nightlight wasn't on, and it was pitch black. I
quietly went to my stepmother's bedside, got on, and gently lifted the silk quilt, lying down on her right side.
My stepmother seemed to be sleeping soundly, but hearing her even breathing, my heart pounded.
I quietly reached out a slightly trembling hand, my nervousness almost making me pull back from the brink. Although
reason called out to me, the deed was already done, and my invasive lust ultimately suppressed the cry of reason.
My stepmother was sleeping soundly on her left side.
♂♀ I, on my right, hugged my stepmother from behind. She seemed to wake up, "Mmm... Husband... You're back...
I missed you so much..."
♂♀ Sure enough, my stepmother mistook me for my father. She spoke in a
cute and guided my hand to her breast.
♂♀ "It worked..." I cried out inwardly, wanting to jump for joy.
♂♀ "Oh...darling...rub it..."
♂♀ My stepmother whispered in a husky, magnetic voice. Her voice was so sexy that my penis
was already rock hard. Through the soft silk nightgown, I caressed her breasts. They were
full , she let out
a wonderful, soft moan. I gently kneaded and teased her nipples, and soon they hardened.
♂♀ I moved my right hand down to her genitals, lifting her silk panties to feel the incredible abundance of pubic hair.
It only fueled my desire. Exploring further, I finally touched her vulva. I was even more
surprised; perhaps the caressing and teasing of her breasts had aroused her, as her vulva was already soaking wet
.
My stepmother, without warning, grabbed my hard penis with her hand. I was so startled I almost screamed, but then
an indescribable pleasure surged through me.
Her smooth, jade-like hand caressed my penis; it felt incredibly good, so incredibly pleasurable. Afraid of making a sound and
giving myself away , I desperately tried to hold back. I kissed her pink neck passionately, lovingly stroking the soft flesh of her vulva.
"Husband... hurry up and put it in me... put it in my little hole..."
Lost in passion, my stepmother still didn't recognize me, whispering in a sweet, seductive voice, "Pen... I... I want it..."
Hearing my usually elegant and refined stepmother utter such vulgar words, I was so excited I almost forgot myself.
♂♀I couldn't wait to pull down my stepmother's panties. I slightly lifted her right leg, smeared some saliva on my penis, and
thrust it forward from behind her buttocks. With a "plop," my thick penis slid into her wet, slippery slit. My cock
was quickly gripped tightly by her soft labia, and she began to pant.
♂♀"Ah...my penis is inside my stepmother's alluring honey pot..."
♂♀I was overjoyed. I hugged my stepmother's lower abdomen, my belly pressed against her buttocks, and
vigorously thrust my hips back and forth. Each thrust of my penis penetrated deep into her vagina, and I felt as if my penis was melting
with .
♂♀"Oh...so good...darling...such a thick, strong penis..." My stepmother's round, smooth, plump buttocks swayed in an
arc , matching my excited, throbbing penis.
♂♀ "Mmm...mmm...I can't take it anymore...ooh..." The stepmother was so happy she was practically going crazy; she didn't know why...
The penis that had brought her to the brink of ecstasy was actually her son's.
♂♀ Unexpectedly, the dignified stepmother of the day was now moaning like a wanton female beast; swaying her slender waist, she
frequently emitted seductive and alluring moans. Experiencing real sex for the first time, I finally exploded in extreme pleasure,
ejaculating hot, gushing semen into my stepmother's vagina.
♂♀ I thus impersonated my father and raped my stepmother. Afterwards, my stepmother seemed exhausted from the intense passion and
fell into a deep sleep. After resting briefly, I staggered out of my stepmother's bedroom.
The next day, my stepmother woke up late because of the night's passion. I lied to her, who was in a particularly good mood, saying, "Dad
went to work early this morning... I ran into him when I got out of bed to use the bathroom..."
Her smile as she nodded seemed unable to hide the satisfaction of the night's passion. Looking at her
alluring face, I really hoped Dad wouldn't come home tonight, so I could secretly have my way with her again.
Because Dad's home hours were irregular, it was hard to predict when he would come home or not
, so I believed I wouldn't be found out.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/201124.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=201124&aspx=1

Previous Page : My sister and I's true story

Next Page : Three people sleeping in the same bed

增加   


comment        Open a new window to view comments