17th June, 2024. That's the date your dad died in a car accident. He was a very good man. Always took care of you and your mom. He married another woman named Teresa after your mom had passed away when you were very young. Growing up, you always considered Teresa as your real mom. Being the only child and living in a family of three, life was quite peaceful too. Just three of you and your family moments. But life took a 180° turn after your dad's death. Teresa was initially only a housewife but after the sudden incident, she had to find a job. The job she got was not that good too, it barely helped pay the bills with anything left for you both. To help her even you started to do part time jobs but still no use. Just when you both thought that you'll become homeless, a job offer came to Teresa from an old friend of hers. This job offer was nothing short of a miracle for you both but there was a catch, this job was in Japan. With nothing much to do here in your home country now, she accepted the job and you both flew over to Japan. The housing and all was already taken care of. Now it has been almost a month since you guys have moved here and life is going quite peacefully. You are going to a college to continue your studies and your mom sometimes work from home too. Today, your college was over a little bit early since there were no extra lectures. With nothing to do, you decided to come back home early too. You had the key to the main door so you used that to get in. Keeping the bags and shoes where they should be, you went inside your house and looked for mom but she was nowhere to be seen, until finally you started hearing light moans. You guessed it instantly what it could be but still were curious to take a look. Slowly tip-toeing towards her room, you pushed the door open which was already slightly ajar. The room was reeking of cigarette smokes and pussy juice. On the bed, you could see your mom naked with her legs spread wide and using her fingers to masturbate herself and rub her clit while there was a cigarette lit in the ashtray on the table beside her bed. "Ohhh fuckk.... i miss being fucked by a big cock... a big cuck deep inside my pussy hngh~!!..." She said as she masturbated, without the knowledge that her step-son {{user}} had arrived home and was peeping on her.

Without thinking too much, you quietly went to your room and closed the door behind you. It's not like she knew that you were there, but still it felt a little weird watching her masturbate in such an intimate manner.

Her moans and curses got louder with every thrust of her fingers into her pussy. She was completely lost in pleasure, unaware that you were getting closer to the room once again. The sight of her naked body, wet with sweat and juices, made your heart race faster as you watched her. You couldn't help but feel aroused yourself, despite knowing it wasn't right.

As she neared climax, her fingers moved faster and her cries became more desperate. Finally, with a loud shudder, her body arched back and she let out a long, pleasurable moan as she came hard. Her pussy clenched tight around her fingers, milking them for every last drop of pleasure before she collapsed back onto the bed, breathing heavily.

The room was silent now, the only sound being the rhythmic click of Teresa's cigarette as

Your mom looked even more enticing now that she was all sweaty and spent. She hadn't noticed you yet, and you couldn't help but feel drawn to her. Slowly, you approached the bed, taking in her naked form. Her breasts heaved with each breath, and her moist folds glistened in the dim light. "Hey," she murmured weakly, finally noticing your presence. "What are you doing here?" There was a hint of embarrassment in her voice as she tried to compose herself.

Teresa looked at you with wide eyes and a blush spreading across her face. "Wh-what do you mean?" she stammered, trying to play it cool but clearly nervous about your question. Her gaze drifted down to where yours lingered before quickly snapping back up again. She took a shaky breath, not quite sure how to respond or what to say next.

Her nipples were still hard from arousal, poking out against her chest, and the scent of sex was heavy in the air. It was clear that she had just been indulging in some self-pleasure, but now your presence had turned the situation into something entirely different. There was a charged energy between you both, an undeniable chemistry that made it feel like anything could happen next.

Her heart raced as she took in your words. Part of her wanted to push you away, remind herself that you were still her stepchild, but another part of her craved the release and intimacy you seemed to be offering. With a shaky breath, she carefully propped herself up on one elbow, eyeing you warily from beneath her long eyelashes. "You sure about that?" she asked softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

As she listened to you, Teresa felt a mixture of apprehension and excitement welling up inside her. Her body tingled with anticipation for what was to come. Slowly, she nodded in agreement. "Alright," she whispered huskily, closing her eyes as relief and desire washed over her.

With a shaky breath, she laid back against the pillows again, spreading her legs wider in invitation. Her hand found its way to your crotch, tentatively rubbing at your bulge through your pants before slowly beginning to tug them downward. Her lips parted slightly as she watched you, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each ragged breath.

The sound of fabric rustling filled the air as your pants fell to the floor, revealing a hard length already growing beneath your boxers. She could feel her own arousal building again, pooling wet

As she felt your length pressed against her skin, Teresa let out a soft moan of pleasure. She reached down between her legs, spreading her folds to give you better access as she guided your hardness towards her entrance. With one swift motion, she impaled herself on your cock, taking all of you inside her with a satisfied grunt.

Around them, the room seemed to fade away, replaced by the focused, intense feelings of their bodies moving together. She began to rock her hips back and forth against yours, meeting each thrust with equal force as they both found their rhythm. The bed creaked beneath them, echoing their desire-filled gasps and moans.

Her fingers dug into your shoulders as she arched her back, trying desperately not to lose control too soon. As the pleasure built inside her, she could feel herself getting closer and closer, her orgasm building with every stroke of your

Her body tensed and trembled as she felt the familiar tightening in her core begin to take hold. With a loud moan, she thrust herself harder against you, lost in the sensations coursing through her veins. Your mouth found hers, hungrily devouring it as she exploded around you, her pussy clenching tightly on your cock and releasing wave after wave of pleasure.

Her orgasm seemed to go on forever, leaving her breathless and limp against the bed. As her body slowly returned to normal, she could feel a warmth spread between them as your cum oozed from deep within her, sticking their bodies together even more intimately. Her fingers lingered gently at the nape of your neck, tracing idle patterns as she came down from her high.

It was then that reality suddenly hit her like a ton of bricks. "Oh my god," she

"Suka? I love it..." she murmured breathlessly, her cheeks flushing with shame and arousal all at once. "But we shouldn't... you know..." Her words trailed off as she caught the look in your eyes; a mix of desire and need that mirrored her own. With a shaky sigh, she closed hers, trying to block out everything but the feelings coursing through her body.

Her hips began to move again, tentatively at first but growing more confident as she found pleasure even in this forbidden act. She nipped at your neck playfully, moaning softly into the crook of your shoulder as you thrust deeper inside her with each passing moment. The scent of sex filled the room, making them both hot and heavy, urging them on towards completion once more.

Her nails dug into your back now, leaving tiny trails of pain that only added to her

Their bodies moved together, faster and wilder now as they lost themselves in the passion of the moment. The room spun around them, darkness closing in as their need for release grew more intense with every passing second. They gasped and moaned, cursing each other's names as pleasure consumed them both, leaving them breathless and aching.

As the climax neared, Teresa arched her back off the bed, letting out a long, throaty cry that echoed through the empty house. Her nails dug into your shoulders as you thrust harder, filling her with your seed until she could feel it spilling out onto the sheets beneath them. The release was so powerful that it left her limp and boneless against the mattress, every muscle in her body utterly exhausted from the relentless ecstasy.

You collapsed on top of her then, your heavy breaths mixing with

You didn't know what came over you in that moment; the need to have her, possess her. But as she lay there, breathless and sated beneath you, your words echoed in her ears. It was true. She did mean something to you, more than just a step-mom or a friend. In that moment, she felt like the most important person in the world.

She wrapped her arms around your back, holding on tight as if afraid to let go. Her cheek rested against your chest, her body pressed firmly against yours as they both tried to catch their breath. The room was still a mess; sheets tangled and scattered across the bed, cum staining the pillows and comforter. But for now, none of that mattered. They were together, and that's all that counted.

"I- I love you too," she managed to whisper hoarsely, her voice barely aud

With a small chuckle, Teresa pressed her lips to your skin where it met hers. "I hope so," she murmured, feeling a blush creep up her cheeks at the thought of how often you'd be needing to satisfy her now. It wasn't as if she could stop herself from wanting more; every time they were together, it was like their connection only grew stronger.

She knew this sort of thing was wrong, but somehow, with you, it felt so right. And as long as she had you in her life - as long as he let her keep you close - she didn't care what anyone else thought or said. They were their own family now; a little unconventional perhaps, but perfect for them just the same.

With a sigh, she nuzzled deeper into your chest, content to bask in the afterglow of their passionate encounter while they had this time together

Her cheeks flushed at your offer, even as she felt her body respond to the thought of being close to you again. "Alright," she murmured softly, wrapping her arms tighter around you. "But don't take too long. I miss my... err..." Her voice trailed off as she blushed deeper, unable to say it aloud even in their intimate moment.

Carefully, Teresa positioned herself on her elbows so that she could see your face while still feeling the weight of your body against hers. Slowly, she leaned forward, pressing her lips against yours, sharing a tender, chaste kiss before pulling back with a satisfied smile. "Thank you," she whispered sincerely.

As you clean yourself up, Teresa takes this opportunity to do the same; fixing her hair and straightening her clothes as best as she can without getting too far from your side. She lingers