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The honey-sweet affair with her stepfather 

1.
The reason I live there is because my mother married my current stepfather. I don't know what brought them together.
I only know that he is two years younger than my mother, and at first, I thought he was a bit effeminate, so I didn't like him very much.

It is puzzling why a mother would remarry with her child and then have to endure a sissy man.

However, the truth is that the stepfather could not resist the mother's beauty and married her.

Her stepfather took a liking to her widowed mother, who was quite beautiful, and asked people to propose marriage to her several times. Of course, there were also other suitors.

However, because her deceased father was very poor, her mother insisted that her remarriage must be to a man who owns a house and has no children.

That's why my mother married my stepfather, who had all these qualities, and there's nothing to be happy about for me.

My mother and stepfather both wanted me, who had already graduated from high school, to stay at home and learn to do housework.

My mother told me that my stepfather works as the head of the design department at a company that specializes in women's underwear, and that his monthly salary is enough to support my mother and me.

Moreover, we live in our own house, so we don't have to pay rent, which makes our lives more comfortable.

My mother, who had been working since her father's death, finally found a comfortable second spring in her life through remarriage, and from then on, she no longer had to struggle for a living.

Although her life has been settled, her mother has not given up her current job, and her company hopes that she can continue to work for the company after marriage, just as she did before marriage.

Sometimes, my mother would go on business trips to faraway places and be away from home for several days. At these times, I would have to be responsible for preparing three meals a day for my stepfather and me, and for doing the housework that my mother was supposed to do.

Even though my mother wasn't there, my stepfather treated me the same as always, and even better.

One day, my mother was away on a business trip and wasn't home that night. Surprisingly, a storm was raging outside, one that didn't belong to this season. I was too scared to sleep on the second floor, so I ran downstairs to my stepfather's bedroom.

He is undoubtedly my stepfather. I think he treats me like his own daughter and I shouldn't have any evil intentions. Besides, I've been living here for a while now and I haven't seen him do anything bad.

Moreover, compared to the concerns mentioned above, I think the storm is much more terrifying.

I put bedding on my stepfather.

My stepfather was getting ready for bed at that moment, and he was looking at me with his eyes half-closed.

"Dad, I'm sorry! I really shouldn't have bothered you like this..." "How can you say that! It's only natural for your daughter to sleep in the same room as her father!" I really couldn't sense any displeasure on my small-eyed stepfather's face.

"Well... Dad, please rest!" I said to my stepfather after making my bed, and then I quickly crawled into the quilt and lay down.

This was probably the first time my stepfather had slept in bed with me, so he seemed to have trouble falling asleep.

He turned over several times, and I was so scared by the loud sound of the storm that I burrowed under the covers and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Just then, a strong gust of wind blew by, followed by a thud, as if something had fallen.

"It looks like something was damaged by the wind. I'll go take a look." The stepfather said as he quickly walked out of the room, climbed up to the second floor to check, and returned about four or five minutes later.

"It's nothing, it was the sound of the door. Kyoko... I... I got my hands dirty..." It was probably because the wind blew a lot of dust down.

"Kyoko, you've been cooking for me all this time, it must be hard work. Your hands must have gotten quite rough! Let me see." She then took my hand and held it tightly.

"No...it's not as bad as you think, it's just cooking for you, Dad..." I said, trying to pull my hand back.

My stepfather first played with my little finger, then looked closely at my palm. Suddenly, he pinched my fingertips together forcefully, making a "whoosh" sound.

For a moment, I was stunned.

"It's late, Dad, go to sleep!" I said, trying to pull my hand back, but this time I couldn't.

"Kyoko, you have such beautiful hands! They're so different from your mother's." "No... Mom's..." Before I could finish speaking, my stepfather suddenly moved closer to me and placed his hand on my shoulder. He then whispered in my ear, "Kyoko... let me hold you while we sleep tonight!" What tempting words those were! I didn't answer, but just stared at my stepfather's face without moving.

Then he continued, "Kyoko, okay!..." I tried not to overthink it. Maybe he just saw me as an ordinary woman. Or maybe he just wanted to express his feelings for me by hugging me. But I still thought that way.

I was as terrified as a frog seeing a snake, and my heart was pounding wildly.

Then my stepfather hugged me tighter and tighter, and then pressed his lips to mine and began to kiss me.

But I gritted my teeth and kept my lips tightly closed.

"Come on...come on! Open your lips and stick your tongue out..." Hearing him say that, I carefully and slowly stuck out my tongue, little by little. I don't know why I was willing to do this, but my body was still trembling!

"Wow! That's great, stick it out... stick it out a little more!" I stuck out my tongue as he said, and my stepfather couldn't wait to suck it, and he also stuck out his tongue for me to suck.

He put his right arm around my shoulder and continued kissing me, while his left hand slipped inside my pajamas from in front of me, slowly sliding down to my lower abdomen and between my thighs, and playing with my pubic hair.

After a while, my stepfather stretched out his hand and drew circles on my fertile area with his fingers. After circling the labia majora and labia minora a few times, he finally slid his fingers onto the labia and stroked the clitoris and clitoral hood, and then slowly inserted them into my genitals.

Although my boyfriend had touched me like that before, I couldn't resist my stepfather's strong hand, and finally he forcefully penetrated me.

My stepfather inserted a finger into my warm and moist genitals, and it moved around in a circular motion.

After being done this, my breathing became rapid, and I felt a sense of pleasure both psychologically and physically.

As I grew excited, I could feel my stepfather's grip on me tightening, which made me even more excited.

Suddenly my stepfather put me on the bed, laid me on my back, spread my legs, and then straddled me.

Then he took out his hard, thick penis and smeared it with saliva.

When I saw that huge, hard penis, I was overcome with lust. Although I had heard of such a massive organ before, the thought of it penetrating a woman's body was simply unimaginable.

Ignoring what I was thinking, my stepfather was smearing my sister with saliva! Then he put his penis at the entrance of my vagina, placed his hands on my shoulders, and then forcefully thrust it in with a "glug".

The moment the penis is inserted.

"Ah...it hurts...ah...it hurts..." I couldn't help but cry out. I wasn't just pretending; I really felt the pain, which is why I cried out.

The stepfather quickly pulled it out.

But a moment later, my stepfather used even more force than before to thrust his enormous penis into my body again.

The pain remains unchanged.

"Ugh... Ah... Stop... No... No, it hurts!" I screamed, my face probably contorted with pain by then!

"Hmm...I understand...ah...then next time!" my stepfather said, trying to persuade me, before returning to his own bed.

"What happened tonight, Kyoko, is a secret between the two of us! Do you understand?" He said in a mature tone, without a trace of effeminacy, which meant I had accepted him.

2. When I woke up the next morning, I didn't see my stepfather who had been rude and provocative to me the night before. He was probably embarrassed! He actually went to work without eating breakfast.

Because I was violated last night, I got up early this morning to take a shower. I carefully examined my genitals, which my stepfather had rubbed and penetrated last night. It still hurts so much! What exactly happened to me? I used my fingers to repeatedly part my labia to check, but I didn't find anything unusual; it was exactly the same as usual.

That put my mind at ease. I patted my chest and cleaned my perineum with peace of mind. Then I went back to my room and took a nap to make up for the lack of sleep I had the night before.

I don't know how long I slept before someone shook me awake.

In a daze, I managed to open my eyes and saw my stepfather, who had bullied me last night, standing in front of me.

"Is Kyoko feeling unwell?" he asked me worriedly.

"Oh...no, nothing's wrong!" "That's good, it's good that you're alright. I was worried about what happened last night, so I rushed back to see you early..." He said in a soft, woman-like voice, while placing his hand on my shoulder and looking at my face, while his other hand slipped between my thighs.

Meeting my stepfather's malicious gaze, I shifted my body. Although I wanted to resist, my body remained frozen in place.

Soon his right hand was inside my underwear, his fingers rudely scratching the pubic hair on my genitals. He stroked with his fingertips, moving forward until he reached my labia, which instantly became wet. He then took the opportunity to slide his middle finger inside my vagina. I
probably showed a look of pleasure on my face! That's why my stepfather used one hand to take off his trousers and underwear, and then crawled into my bed.

He hugged and kissed me while playing with my clitoris, labia, and clitoral hood with his fingertips. Needless to say, I was panting with excitement.

After a while, he made me lie on my back again, and straddled me just like last night. Then he took out his huge, black penis and forcefully thrust it into my private parts.

The pain surged up again, and my stepfather said to me, whose body was stiff, "No, try to keep your body flexible. You won't feel pleasure if you don't relax." Even so, I would have preferred that he just insert his fingers.

At this moment, my perineum was gushing out a lot of vaginal fluid like a fountain. Is this the source of love?

My stepfather kissed me gently.

"Then tonight, I'll slowly make you happy!" After saying that, he pulled out his penis and rubbed me with his fingers.

My mother won't be home tonight because of work. It seems my stepfather has already contacted my mother's company. Tonight… tonight I'm going to be fucked again. I don't feel any sweet anticipation of an orgasm; instead, I feel a bit disgusted. Sigh! I have mixed feelings.

Dinner was definitely going to be a hassle! But to my surprise, my stepfather ordered a lavish dinner from a Chinese restaurant.

My stepfather opened a bottle of smuggled brandy, poured a glass of it, diluted it with water, and gave it to me to drink.

"Brandy is a fine drink for gentlemen and ladies!" he said, urging me to drink it.

I enjoyed a satisfying Chinese meal, which I hadn't had in a long time, and it was great that I didn't have to clean up the mess. My stepfather went back to his room and continued drinking his brandy.

Of course, I sat next to him, and whenever my glass was empty, my stepfather would immediately refill it.

At that moment, I was in a great mood, my face was flushed, and I even hoped that my stepfather would hurry up and do it to me! I was really looking forward to it.

As I was thinking, my stepfather suddenly grabbed me, pushed me down onto the sofa where I was sitting, pressed my feet down with his hands, and quickly pulled down my pants.

The room was brightly lit, and the light shone directly on my genitals. I felt a little embarrassed and squeezed my legs together, but this didn't bother my stepfather.

He was applying saliva to my genitals with his finger, and then he quickly inserted a finger into my vagina. When his finger reached the top, my body trembled again.

I'm so excited right now that I can't control myself, and I think my stepfather feels the same way!

That thick, hard penis was now kissing my clitoris, and then my stepfather grabbed it with both hands and, using the strength of his waist, "glug" pushed it into my hole to feed me. The feeling of the glans inside my vaginal walls was... "Ah...it hurts...no...no...wait...Daddy...wait..." I couldn't help but scream in pain.

My stepfather was startled and immediately got up to take a look. He found that my vagina was bleeding. So he used the cotton he had prepared beforehand to carefully and gently wipe it clean.

Even as I looked at the blood-stained cotton, my stepfather continued his second penetration without changing his expression. When it ended, I only felt pain.

The pain was like driving a nail into a place where there was no indentation, but only when it was inserted.

The next morning, my stepfather, who slept with me, rubbed my breasts with his hands for a while before inserting his huge penis into me again, with the same result.

At this point, the stepfather became a little worried.

"Kyoko, if you can't be a real woman..." he said.

"No... I don't think it should be like this. Dad, I have to put this in once... otherwise you..." Perhaps because she was at home, she wasn't mentally prepared at all.

"Yes...yes, let's try a better hotel next time!" And that was the end of it.

When my mother returned from her business trip that day, she looked at me and said, "Kyoko, are you feeling unwell?" I didn't expect my mother to ask me that, and my heart started racing.

"Um...nothing's wrong...I'm fine..." My stepfather and I are something my mother absolutely cannot know about, so I have to be extra careful from now on.

About five days later, I told my mother that I was going to go with my friends to prepare for the class reunion and that I would be back a little late. I left home around four o'clock.

Of course, I wasn't going on a date with a friend; I was rushing to the S Hotel in Shinjuku for a rendezvous, because my stepfather was waiting for me there.

This is completely different from the situation at the beginning. Now I'm rushing here in a hurry, unable to wait any longer.

The room, with its view of Shinjuku, had a great atmosphere, and most importantly, it made me relax naturally.

"Come on... Kyoko... take off your shoes! Take off your coat too!" Her stepfather had already changed into a yukata from the hotel.

When I turned around and took off my clothes with my back to my stepfather, and then took off my skirt, underwear and other clothes one by one in order, my stepfather grabbed me and made me lie on my back on the bed.

He skillfully suckled my pink nipples while gently stroking my vulva with two fingers. I could feel my stepfather's penis was already erect and restlessly writhing between his legs!

After licking my nipples, he then sucked and licked around my navel while his hands continued to tease my clitoris. Gradually, my pleasure intensified.

Soon my stepfather's lips finally reached my thick, dark forest. He licked and licked until he reached my clitoris, and he even touched my clitoris with the tip of his tongue.

At this moment, her whole body spasmed as if an electric current was running through it, and even more mucus flowed from her private parts.

My stepfather also stopped stimulating my clitoris. He grasped my breasts with both hands and gently stimulated them by picking at my nipples with his fingers. After this continuous, gentle, and attentive caressing, my body gradually became less stiff.

The tip of the tongue slid down from the clitoris and slipped right into the cleft between the two pink labia. This time, the tip of the tongue probed into the vagina and focused its firepower into the deep valley.

The room was still brightly lit, and when the light shone on my naked body, I saw what looked like a wild beast licking me below, but I felt no disgust at all.

After a while, my stepfather spread my legs and looked at my genitals.

"Oh, please!...Don't look there!" I pleaded with him in a spoiled manner.

Then, just like last time, he pulled out his huge penis, aimed the glans at the opening of my vagina, hugged me tightly, and forcefully inserted the glans with a "glug" sound. It still hurt.

I screamed again, worried that I might bleed again.

"I can't have sex anymore, am I defective?!" I finally burst into tears.

"We have to succeed today no matter what, okay?" my stepfather encouraged me. Then he tried a completely different posture than before.

This time he made me lie face down, then he lifted my buttocks to open my vulva as wide as possible, and then inserted his penis from behind, but it still hurt and caused bleeding.

My stepfather, who seemed quite confused, made me lie on my back again, then used plenty of lubricant to lubricate my genitals, and slowly inserted his penis into my body again in the usual position.

Incredibly, this time it didn't hurt at all, and I was wholeheartedly accepting the penis. As the glans slowly moved inward, I could feel it more and more, and it didn't hurt at all so far. It seems to be going very well so far.

"Okay...okay...it's almost inside...how is it...ah...how do you feel?" My face was burning red, and I started moving from side to side, as if in a dream. I closed my eyes slightly and tasted the rhythm of the penis going in and out with my lips slightly parted.

I couldn't help but touch my penis to see if it was fully inside. Finally, I was able to consummate our marriage and enjoy the pleasures of love.

Then the stepfather stopped moving slowly and started moving faster.

"How do you feel?" "Oh...it's great...and it doesn't hurt at all...oh...I have a wonderful feeling..." I said as I brought my mouth close to my stepfather's mouth, and he stuck out his tongue for me to suck on. I sucked on it passionately, feeling as if I were floating in a dream.

At this moment, the stepfather continued thrusting his penis, his hips twitching and his pleasure increasing with each thrust.

My stepfather suddenly hugged me tightly.

"Oh...that...Kyo...Kyoko...I came...oh..." he cried out as he pulled out his penis, and his semen shot out in three spurts with a "slap slap slap".

I stared intently at the ejaculated semen; these were the seeds of a baby. They ejaculated outside because they were afraid I'd get pregnant.

I was quite satisfied, and I didn't go home until very late that night. Of course, my affair with my stepfather was something my mother absolutely couldn't know about.

After that, whenever we had the chance, we started doing it, and it was really fun.

And so, my relationship with my mother's husband, my stepfather, grew stronger day by day. We often deliberately created opportunities to have sex and reach climax.

Sometimes, even though I knew it was dangerous, my stepfather would still come up to my room on the second floor to woo me, and of course, I never refused.

We both shared the same thought: we would maintain this exciting sexual relationship no matter what.

【over】

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