A young woman with an extremely strong sex drive

My name is Zhijun, and my dad's name is Guohui. My parents divorced when I was young, and I chose to live with my dad because my mom didn't want us anymore and wanted to remarry, so she left us. During that time, my dad didn't work and gambled all day. He was completely despondent. Later, he met a woman who changed the rest of his life.

That woman is my stepmother, Yang Siqin. My stepmother is very beautiful and young; she could easily be my older sister. She also has a great figure, with curves in all the right places. Plus, she's a great cook. I really wonder why someone as perfect as my stepmother would fall for my dad. But at the time, I was still very supportive of my dad marrying her. My stepmother took good care of me and treated me like her own son.

But every time I see my stepmother, I don't dare to look her in the eye. She has a cold, aloof beauty, untouchable and unapproachable. She treats me like a son, but I don't see her as my mother, so I always call her stepmother. She's an open-minded person, always embracing new knowledge. She goes online and uses MSN. She really wants to be close to me, so she treats me like a friend and tells me everything.

Our conversations are very youthful, unlike my father's, which are quite old-fashioned. Once, during a meal, we were chatting about bras, and she asked me to guess her bra size. Reflexively, I glanced at her chest.

My father almost spat out his food. My stepmother chuckled, a bright and cheerful laugh, like a fairy. But honestly, her breasts are really big; I'd guess a D cup! But I didn't dare tell Dad. My stepmother smiled and said, "It's e! ecup! Did you guess right?" My stepmother gave me a flirty wink, and my heart started racing without me realizing it.

After dinner, I locked myself in my room, my mind filled with thoughts of my stepmother—that beautiful face, that slender waist, that long, flowing brown hair that reached her shoulders. My heart was pounding again, and imagining her naked body made my little brother stand up quickly. I couldn't help but masturbate. Whew, that felt so good!

Around 10 a.m., I woke up and saw a note on the table from my stepmother: "Dad went to work. I went to buy groceries. Breakfast is on the table." After breakfast, I turned on the TV and flipped through several channels, but there wasn't anything interesting. I secretly turned on a decoding channel and turned the volume up. They were showing an incestuous movie.

Lately, I've been really into these kinds of movies. Watching them made me incredibly aroused, and I wanted to release some tension. I ran to the bathroom to look for my stepmother's underwear, but they were all in the wash. I rushed to my parents' room, opened my stepmother's closet, and rummaged through it, pulling out all her underwear.

That's when I saw something I shouldn't have seen: a vibrator with bumps hidden underneath. I thought, "Doesn't my stepmother have a father? Why would she use this?" Images of my stepmother using that vibrator flashed through my mind. I couldn't hold back anymore. I immediately pulled down my underwear and started masturbating, getting more and more intense until I ejaculated inside her bra. Suddenly, I heard the door open down there. I quickly wiped away the semen with toilet paper, packed my things, and ran back to my room.

Whew...so breathless...After resting for a while, I listened carefully down there. I couldn't hear anything. I quietly opened the door and slowly went downstairs. Huh? Nobody's there! Was I just scaring myself? Ugh, what was I so nervous about?! I was in such a rush, I haven't even wiped the semen off my penis yet... Oh well, I'll just take a shower.

I grabbed my clothes and went to the bathroom door. Strange, I heard the sound of water. I quietly opened the door and saw a woman showering. Because of the curtain, she couldn't see me. I knew without a doubt that this woman was my stepmother, Yang Siqin. Even with the curtain, it couldn't hide my stepmother's good figure, especially her large breasts. My

limp penis hardened again. I looked at my stepmother's body and started masturbating, trying my best to be quiet. The sound of the water covered my noise, but I was also afraid that my stepmother would suddenly pull open the curtain. I masturbated frantically, wanting to get the semen out as quickly as possible. Ahhhhhh... Almost there! Almost there!!! Thick semen spurted out, my legs went weak, and I accidentally bumped into the door. Knock! With a slam, I slammed the door shut.

Stepmother: "Who's there? Who's in there? Zhijun?" I rushed back to my room and locked the door, too afraid to make a sound. Oh no!

Oh no! I didn't have time to wipe the semen off the floor; my stepmother would definitely find out. I tried to convince myself that she wouldn't, but how stupid of me! How could she not find out?

I was so tired that I fell asleep without realizing it. Knock! Knock! Knock! Stepmother: "Zhijun! I'm going downstairs to cook. Come down for dinner after you shower!" I rubbed my eyes and looked out the window. It was already evening! I hadn't expected to sleep so long. When I woke up, I thought about what had just happened. When my stepmother called me, she acted as usual. Didn't she notice? Or was she pretending not to know?

I grabbed my clothes and quietly opened the door. I heard the sound of cooking downstairs. I went to the bathroom and saw the semen still on the floor! Could it be that my stepmother really didn't notice? But the chances of not stepping on this clump of semen are probably as low as winning the lottery. Anyway, I quickly cleaned myself up. While showering, I kept thinking about what my stepmother looked like when she showered here at noon, and I accidentally got an erection again. That's right! Strange! Why didn't my stepmother call me for lunch?

After showering, I stayed in my room until my dad came back before I dared to go downstairs for lunch. I didn't dare to look at my stepmother the whole time, but she chatted about young people's topics as usual. I just answered with "uh-huh" and "oh-oh". I think that would make my stepmother even more suspicious. After lunch, I didn't watch TV downstairs as usual. I went back to my room. I'm afraid that when I'm alone with my stepmother, she will bring up this matter, and I'm even more afraid that she will tell my dad.

It was midnight.

Because I slept too much in the morning, I couldn't fall asleep. I turned on my computer and browsed websites aimlessly. Suddenly, someone added me on MSN. I accepted the request, and after he came online, I messaged him, asking who he was. But he didn't reply at all and asked me to watch his video. No matter how much I asked

, he wouldn't answer. I couldn't resist, so I opened the video. What I saw shocked me. The camera was pointed at a woman's private parts, and she was masturbating. I asked her again, "Miss, who are you?" She still didn't respond. I couldn't think of anyone I knew, but I had heard that many people like this exchange video chats and masturbate at night. I really hit the jackpot. She said, "Show me yours too." Since she was so generous, I didn't hesitate to open the video chat, take off my pants, and my arousal was already in full swing.

She: "Yours... is so big!"

Me: "Hehe! Surprised? Everyone who's used it says it's amazing!"

She: "Hehe~ I really want to try it." (Wow! She's so bold!)

Me: "Okay! If we have the chance."

She: "My pussy is so itchy." (She's getting horny^^)

Her hands quickly caressed her private parts.

Me: "Then let me insert it to relieve your itch!"

She: "Okay! Insert it quickly! Insert it quickly!"

Her movements became faster and faster, as if she was about to climax, and I frantically masturbated.

She: "I'm coming! Let's climax together!"

I matched her movements and masturbated, then suddenly shuddered, and she stopped moving, having climaxed, but I hadn't ejaculated yet.

She: "Ugh! Why haven't you ejaculated yet?"

I jokingly said: "I'm famous for my stamina!"

She: "Hehe! Then I'll show you something even more exciting."

This made me even more excited, looking forward to what kind of even more exciting show she would come up with, was it a pole?

She suddenly took out a vibrator and started masturbating.

She said, "Just imagine this vibrator is you."

I replied, "You're really thinking of me."

She slowly inserted it, and I watched with great interest, frantically masturbating.

She: "I'm coming again~ Let's do it together this time!"

This time I really felt it.

I'm almost there~~ I ejaculated~~~~~~~~ My semen shot onto the screen, and she orgasmed too. Then I calmed down and saw the vibrator. It looked so familiar! Wasn't it the one I found this morning?

Could it be my stepmother? No way! But that person knew my MSN. I really wanted to rush into my parents' room to find out.

Me: "Who are you? How did you know my account?"

The person didn't answer and went offline. It was getting more and more suspicious. Could there be a vibrator that looked exactly the same? What a coincidence! If that was my stepmother, what was her intention?

I couldn't figure it out no matter how much I thought about it. I turned off the computer and lay on the bed pondering.

That's it! Why did my stepmother hide a vibrator? After some deduction, I concluded

there were only two reasons: one, my stepmother was sexually frustrated;

two, my dad was impotent. My dad and stepmother had been married for a while, so why hadn't they had a child? I also hadn't seen them engage in any intimate behavior. I decided to investigate. The next day , my stepmother was downstairs in the morning, so I didn't dare leave my room. I stayed inside playing video games, but she didn't come looking for me. The day passed peacefully. That evening, I saw oysters on the table, and I knew there would be a big battle tonight. After eating, I went back to my room to wait, set my alarm, and went to sleep for a while. At midnight, the alarm rang. I got up, did some warm-up exercises, and quietly went to my parents' door. I slowly turned the handle, and sure enough, the door was locked. I could already hear my stepmother moaning from inside. What a pity, I was too late. I could hear but not see. It was a test of patience. After a while, the sound stopped. Worried that my parents would come out for water, I ran back to my room. Was I going to have a wasted day? They must have known I was asleep, so they started early. Actually, my original plan was to calculate how long my stepmother's moans lasted before and after sex to figure out if Dad really was a quickie. I reluctantly turned on the computer, hoping that woman from last night would be online, but she didn't come online all morning. Unexpectedly, my hope came true; she really was online, and we even video-chatted. However, this made me very suspicious—why did that woman come online right after my parents finished having sex? Could she really be my stepmother? Asking her wouldn't get me any answers. After our climax, I lay in bed, thinking it over and over, and decided to take a bolder step. The next day , when my parents were out, I found their room key, spent my allowance to get a new one made, put the old one back, and waited for my plan to be carried out. I waited and waited! Finally, the day arrived. My stepmother prepared oysters again. After I finished eating, I went back to my room and set my alarm for eleven o'clock. This time I got up early and quietly went to my parents' bedroom door. This time there was no sound, which was great! I stood outside the door until 11:30 before I heard any noise. I secretly took out my key and gently opened the door, using my stepmother's moans as cover. After opening it, I listened carefully inside but didn't hear anything, so I slowly opened the door a crack. I saw my dad lying on the bed, and my stepmother sitting on him, swaying up and down. My stepmother's breasts were large but not sagging; they were very firm. Those huge breasts were constantly swinging, giving me wave after wave of orgasms. My thoughts interrupted my lustful desire, and I started timing it on my phone. While admiring my stepmother's body and those beautiful moans, my dad ejaculated in no time. I checked the timer—good heavens! Only ten minutes! Only ten minutes in total! That's unbelievable! But I can't blame Dad; he's getting old. My stepmother got up, and I immediately closed the door. I heard her open the closet, so I quietly opened the door again. I saw her taking out a vibrator and masturbating. It felt so good! My penis was already rock hard; I wanted nothing more than to rush up and rape her. After she finished, I closed the door and went back to my room. Coincidentally, the woman came online right after I got back, but I couldn't leave my seat to peek and see if it was my stepmother—I'd be discovered if I did. This proved one thing: Dad really isn't good enough anymore. But I don't know if my second theory holds true. If that online woman is my stepmother, then the second theory is correct. From then on, I would check what was on the dinner menu to decide whether to set my alarm. Whenever there were oysters, I would sneak over to watch my parents' passionate encounter. The oysters were like a direct sexual suggestion from my stepmother. I noticed that my dad could never satisfy my stepmother; he would lie down and sleep immediately afterward, completely ignoring her feelings. My stepmother, on the other hand, would secretly masturbate, probably afraid of hurting my dad's feelings. But I think my dad probably already knew! He was just pretending not to know. In daily life, I carefully observed my stepmother's every move. Whenever she was cleaning the living room, I would pretend to watch TV and sneak peeks at her cleavage. I found myself increasingly wanting to possess her. Finally, after walking too many dark paths, I encountered a ghost. That night, I went to my parents' room to watch their passion, just like before. This time, my dad came from behind and treated my stepmother like a bitch. But there was a large mirror on the dressing table directly in front of her, and she saw me masturbating by the door through it. After being discovered, I immediately ran back to my room. This was terrible; it was even worse than when I ejaculated on the floor last time. My stepmother will probably never speak to me again. But in the end, things went pretty smoothly...

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