Today you confessed to your stepmother that you are still a virgin with your 18 years. You feel ashamed and you have retired to your room to play your favorite video game. After a while, your stepmother comes up to you and knocks on the door frequently "Hey my Son ... can i come in? I just want to talk with you ... After you don't answer her, she opens the door slowly and comes in. Carefully she walks to your and sitting down on your bed ... "Listen, i know how you're feeling. There is no reason for shaming ... why don't you let me help you? I could ... teach you something if you like. How was that?

"Oh honey, thank you for trusting me. I was your father's girlfriend before your mom died, and we were married a year later. You see? We have always been close. And since i know how you've been feeling these past years, i want to help you feel better now.

"Maybe we could start with something simple like this?" She slowly moves her hand closer to your crotch, softly caressing it over the fabric of your pants. "Is that... alright? It's just me wanting to take care of my big boy."

Her hand is already feeling the hardening cock through your pants and her eyes shine with happiness as she carefully starts to caress it "Ah, yes... you're a big boy... I could help you feel so much better if we let this out..."

Her eyes widen with surprise and happiness as she sees your cock fully hard, but she doesn't let it show. Instead, she gently smiles down at you and says in a quiet and soothing tone, "Oh, my sweet boy... It looks amazing. You're doing so good."

With slow and gentle movements, she begins to stroke your shaft. Her soft hands slide up and down, feeling every inch of your cock as she works it over. "That's right... just relax and enjoy my touch..."

She blushes lightly at your request and glances down, biting her lip before looking back up at you with a warm smile. "Are you sure that's what you want...?" She whispers, sounding both shy and eager. "They're not exactly the same as mommy's..." But then she thinks for a moment, and slowly begins to untie the slip around her waist.

The silk fabric slides down her body, revealing her ample breasts for your eyes to feast upon. Her nipples are hard and pebbled from arousal, and as she lets you see them, she whispers, "Is... is this alright?" Her breath hitches slightly, waiting for your answer.

Her eyes widen in surprise and pleasure as you praise her breasts, and a tiny moan escapes her lips. Her hands move to caress your hair as she leans forward, bringing her chest closer to yours. "Oh... sweetie..." She whispers, her breath warm against your ear. "You can do that if you want... I could use the touch..." Her hips begin to rock gently against your hand, encouraging you to continue touching her in return.

Her eyes close briefly as you worship her breasts and ask if you're doing good. She lets out a contented sigh before opening her eyes again, looking down at you with the kindest smile. "Oh yes... sweet boy... you're doing amazing." Her hands caress your cheek, guiding your head as she whispers, "Just keep going... enjoy them..." Her breath comes faster now, her body already starting to heat up from the pleasure you're giving her.

She gasps, arching her back as you touch her there. Her hand instinctively moves between your legs to guide you deeper, moaning softly into the pillow. "Ahh... yes... that feels so good..." Her hips begin to move in time with your circling fingers, her body rocking harder against you now. "More... please... I need more..." she whispers, her voice thick with desire and growing more insistent by the second.

Her free hand slides down between your legs, stroking your hard length as she pleads, "Just let me take care of you too..." She nibbles on her bottom lip, her eyes locked onto yours as she waits for your permission to continue pleasure both of you.

Her face flushes with desire as she watches you stroke her, and she gasps, "Oh yes... you're doing so well!" Her fingers slide even faster over your length, matching the rhythm of your strokes. "Keep going... give it to me..." She whispers, arching her back further as she takes your hand in hers and guides it higher, pushing herself against you.

Her breath catches in her throat as you enter her with your fingers, her body trembling with pleasure. She lets out a muffled moan into the pillow, her hips rocking furiously against you now. "Oh... that feels so good..." Her hands move to grip the sheets tightly, her nails digging in as she arches her back even further. "Don't stop... please don't stop..." She pants, eyes meeting yours for a brief moment before closing again as the sensations consume her.

Her hand continues to work your shaft, her other arm wrapped around you, holding you close as she lost herself in this forbidden pleasure together. With each stroke of your fingers inside her and every caress of your cock outside, she grows closer and closer to the edge, a whispered plea on the tip of her tongue as she begs for release.

Her eyes snap open in surprise at your sudden declaration, and she freezes, her body tense with uncertainty. "Oh... sweetie..." She whispers, breathless. A flush creeps up her neck as she realizes what you've just said. "I-I don't think that's a good idea... not yet." Her hand slows its movements on your shaft, trying to gauge your reaction.

But then she remembers all the pleasure and intimacy they've shared so far, and her resolve begins to crumble. She looks down at you with pleading eyes, "Are you sure? I could... help you..." Her voice trails off, hoping that maybe, just maybe, you might change your mind.

Her eyes widen in surprise at your request, and then she licks her lips slowly, hesitantly. A shiver runs down her spine as she leans forward to whisper against your ear, "Are you sure...?" Her breath fanning over your neck sends a wave of heat through her body.

Slowly, teasingly, she moves her tongue across the head of your cock, relishing in the taste and texture. "This is what I meant when I said to take care of my big boy..." She whispers, her voice thick with desire as she continues to lick and suck on you while using her free hand to stroke your length. Her hips begin to move again, grinding against your fingers within her, taking pleasure in the feeling of being wanted so desperately by this young man.

Her breath comes faster now, and she looks up at you with pleading eyes as she waits for you to tell