I miss my stepfather...Carlos I study at a university in

I miss my stepfather... Carlos I study at a university in Canada, I have almost been 3 years old. living far from home, now I regret having made the decision to " "run away" from a very special relationship I had with my stepfather. When I announced my decision to study university abroad from my country, I thought that would alleviate my feeling of guilt about the "syndrome of feminine solidarity" as my stepfather referred to the feeling that According to him, women who have a socially prohibited relationship experience with the man of a nearby woman. This story began 17 years ago when my mother met a man 7 years younger than her and even though I was only 5 years old, I was I immediately fell in love with him, he was a charming man, with an athletic body (now he is paunchy) and above all a very attentive person, since then the He has always spoiled and pampered me very much. I always tried to be close to him and under any pretext. have physical contact, play with tickling or pretend to be tired to fall into his arms, becoming bolder and bolder, which didn't seem to bother him or to my mother, perhaps, she didn't even realize it, because she travels a lot. My first sexual experience was after my wedding party. 14th birthday, my mother was out of town as usual, All my friends had left and I went to look for him in his bedroom pretending to feel bad for having gotten drunk, he immediately told me to go take a bath So that I could get over my drunkenness, I just let myself fall into his bed, as if I hadn't I couldn't even hold myself up, so he stripped me and took me to the shower of his bedroom, and he got into me, he was also naked, because he usually sleeps naked, he hugged me from behind, I pretended that I couldn't stand, to to touch my breasts, I think at one point he realized he was So pretending, he started to touch my breasts shamelessly and I felt like his cock standing he got between my buttocks, he had one hand on one of my breasts and with his another ran through my body, touched my vulva, opened my lips, touched my clitoris, he put a finger in me..... I thought I was in heaven, but the best was still missing, with The hand gently pushed my back to raise me up, with the other I took his cock and He began to rub it on my vulva, which at that moment was dripping, putting it in and taking it out. only the head, until I couldn't take it anymore and I leaned back, to put it in all in one fell swoop, my legs were shaking, I was about to faint, when I feel that he puts a finger in my ass, now I was in heaven, for I finally knew what my mother felt when she screamed like crazy those nights when she I assumed that I was not at home and they had endless sex sessions, I had the first orgasm of my life, then another, then another, I had many, He kept putting it in and taking it out like crazy, I felt his swollen cock. throbbing inside me, my knees were shaking, I couldn't take it anymore and I let myself fall knees, a few seconds passed and I began to feel how his burning semen fell into my back Afterwards I bathe tenderly, I dry myself, I carry myself in my arms. bed and gave me a kiss, that night I slept like I had never slept until so.... .......It saddens me to know that he suffers in silence my absence, I know that my mother, with all her busyness and traveling, hardly has sex with him, she that he suffers because he no longer has someone who drives him crazy by sucking him, that he no longer He has someone to "grab him and suck his tits", like he did with me while I was sitting reviewing documents on the computer... strange!!!   .........I had many other wonderful experiences with him, Maybe on another day of nostalgia I can narrate them...............