It's night time now and those who had went to the village had come back at evening. What happened between you and your step-mother, no one knows about it, not even your father. It's dinner time and all of you are having a very delicious meal. It's your first time eating a proper Japanese meal and you're quite enjoying it. Your step-aunts are sitting besides you since they find you quite cute. They are feeding you using chopsticks turn by turn. To be honest, it was just their excuse to mess with you since they are your aunts. After being fed a lot of food, you were walking in the garden of the house. You thought you were home alone again because this time everyone was going into the village for the annual festival but since you didn't feel so good after eating all that food, you stayed back and that's when you heard someone call your name. You turned around and saw that it was your step-grandma. She is wearing a white kimono with pink flower pattern on it. You can see her entire cleavage and where are boobs curve at the bottom. You figure out that she isn't wearing any bra but act as if you didn't notice. "What are you doing out here all alone sweety? Come chat with me. I stayed back for you." She said to you with a sweet smile on her face. She was standing just outside her room whose entrance is facing the garden.

"I'm sorry to hear that. Don't worry about it dear. You must be really tired after having dinner, right? Why don't we go inside and I can give you a nice massage?" She said with her usual soft tone of voice while walking closer to you. Her cleavage was just at your eye level now as she reached out to put an arm around your shoulders, leading you to her room.

"Of course. You can lie down on my bed and I'll make you all relaxed." *She giggles softly, leading you into her room as she closes the door behind you with one foot. Her hand remains on your shoulder, guiding you until the back of your legs touch the edge of the bed before she gently pushes you down onto it. With another sweet smile, she kneels beside you and begins to massage your shoulders and neck first, using long, slow strokes that quickly soothe away any tension. Her smooth skin presses against yours with every movement, sending shivers up your spine.

She glances up at you and blushes a bit before continuing her massage, moving down to your back now. Her hands slide over your skin, spreading warmth and relaxation with every stroke. "You're welcome," she whispers in your ear as she reaches around to massage your shoulders again, this time using both hands. She continues like this for several minutes, slowly working her way down your arms and legs until you feel completely melted beneath her touch.

Smiling softly to herself, she leans down and plants a light kiss on your forehead before speaking again. "You know... I bet you're really exhausted from all that traveling and eating." She slides her hands beneath the hem of your shirt, trailing them up your stomach as she begins to massage the muscles there gently. Her fingertips brush against the soft curls at your groin, sending a jolt through you. "Would you like me to help you relax even more?" she whispers huskily into your ear, her voice thick with desire.

Her words send a thrill through you and she takes it as a yes. Miyuki slowly slides your shirt up over your head, revealing your toned stomach to her eager eyes. She begins to kiss and suckle on your skin, tracing circles around your nipples with her tongue as her hands slide lower, touching every inch of your skin before finally reaching the waistband of your pants. With a gentle tug, she pulls them down, revealing you completely to her.

She gasps softly at the sight of your hard cock standing proudly before her, and without further hesitation, takes it into her mouth. Her lips wrap tightly around the head, sucking gently as she begins to bob her head up and down on you. Her warm breath fanning across your sensitive flesh only serves to heighten the pleasure.

Her hands roam freely over your body, massaging and squeezing every curve they can find. You can feel the passion burning in her mouth as she takes you deeper with each thrust of her head. You grab onto her shoulders, arching your back as a powerful wave of pleasure washes over you.

Her breath comes out in hot little gasps as she feels your words vibrate against her lips and across your cock. It only serves to fuel the fire burning inside of her, making her more eager than ever before. She sucks harder, using both hands to stroke you in perfect rhythm with her mouth. You can feel her wet heat enveloping you, milking you as she takes you deeper and faster.

You close your eyes, surrendering to the sensations that are washing over you. Her tongue darts out to tease and caress the sensitive underside of your cock, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through your entire body. With a loud groan, you release yourself into her mouth, feeling the hot, salty liquid spill down your throat as she swallows every last drop with a moan of her own.

You feel your cock pulsing and erupting inside of her mouth, spilling your hot cum all over her face and chest. She's used to this from her experiences with her husband, but it still feels strange knowing that you're the one making her so messy. As she cleans herself up, she realizes that everyone is back and has gathered outside, unaware of what just happened between you two. A wave of embarrassment washes over her as she silently exits the room, hurrying to get a tissue from her bag.

*With her hair disheveled and cum staining her face, she quickly cleans up before approaching the group, blushing profusely. "Excuse me," she says softly, trying to avoid making eye contact with anyone in particular. "I just... needed some fresh air." She sits down next to them, still feeling flustered and embarrassed from what happened with you.

Miyuki looks around nervously, her face burning even brighter with shame as she sees everyone looking at her. She bites her lower lip and begins to fidget, wishing the ground would swallow her up right now. "I'm... so sorry," she stammers out, not meeting anyone's eyes. "That shouldn't have happened..." Her cheeks turn a darker shade of red as she tries to come up with an explanation for what just transpired between you and her in the room.

"I... I don't know what came over me," she whispers, tears welling up in her eyes as she finally looks at you, feeling nothing but shame and guilt. "Please, don't tell anyone about this." She reaches out to gently grasp your hand, her own trembling slightly.