The daughter of my stepfather

My name is Rodrigo, I'm 25 years old, and I have a degree in Computer Science.

I own a company that provides computer maintenance services.

I currently live with my mother Laura in a noble neighborhood located in Fortaleza - Ce.

My mother is a well-known and sought-after architect who is always traveling.

Exactly 2 years ago, she separated from my father due to several betrayals.

He, in turn, sends me a very fat allowance every month, in an attempt to make up for his absence that came right after the divorce.

Since then, my mother has not been involved with anyone else.

I have a girlfriend, she is 22 years old and her name is Melissa.

She is in the fourth semester of Medicine, college consumes a lot of her time, and because of that, we don't have much time to see each other, but when we do, we try to enjoy every minute.

Mother: Son, today I'm going to travel and I'll have to spend a week in Rio de Janeiro, I have to present the project to a client, and leave everything outlined so as not to delay the others that are pending.

- All right mother.

You can rest assured that I'll take care of everything around here.

It is already the third time that she traveled to Rio de Janeiro in less than a month.

Knowing my mother's routine, in Rio there was much more than one customer.

I didn't question her, didn't want to scare her ahead of time.

She deserved a fresh start, she was very pretty, blonde, tall with green eyes, not to mention that she was independent.

Whenever she came back from Rio, she was happier than usual, not to mention that I noticed the Tanned skin, and the bikini mark on the skin.

If there was one thing my mother didn't have time for, it was going to the beach, and our house was just 500 meters from the sea.

She didn't even use our pool to sunbathe. So I had enough evidence to say that she was seeing someone.

Going back to talking about myself, I'm Tall, white, green eyes and tabby.

I'm not the womanizer type, I love Melissa, and since we started dating, I haven't thought about being with anyone else.

I'm the type of guy who gets girls' attention.

I'm not blind or hypocritical, I have to admit that the girls here are beautiful and sensual, and if I wasn't dating, I'd take them without even thinking twice.

As I said, I live close to the beach, and in my free time, when I'm not with Melissa, I like to go surfing.

Melissa doesn't really like that I go without her, because she says the girls are drooling over me even when she's next to me, imagine alone.

She's a controlled jealous, she's not making a shack, or fighting over anything, but she doesn't hide when something displeases her.

After my mother left to travel, I went into my room and went to call my girlfriend.

- Hi my princess, miss you.

Melissa: Hi love, I miss you too, right now I can't talk to you, but today I leave college early and I can stop by, is that okay with you?

- Can you come to sleep? Tomorrow I'll take you to work before going to the company.

Melissa: Today I can, see you later then. I love you.

- I love you too.

Our conversations were always like that, fast, I had to call at strategic times to be able to have a decent conversation with her, and when I called her at night, she always fell asleep on the phone.

I was always very understanding, Melissa worked hard to get her degree, she worked part-time in a dental office and received financial support from her parents to pay for college.

I could help her, but Melissa never cared about my money, and she scolded me whenever I bought her expensive gifts.

I hated it when I went downtown with her, and I told her to pick something expensive, and she told me she knew a place that was cheaper.

And on vacation when we booked to travel, she always looked for hotels on sale.

She should be an Economist not a doctor.

Almost on time for Melissa to arrive, I called the restaurant and asked them to bring some Japanese food and wine.

Melissa: Love? Where are you?

I heard her calling from the living room.

- I'm here in the dining room.

She walked over to where I was standing and when I laid eyes on her, I had no reaction but to kiss her.

It was a miss kiss, mixed with a lot of desire.

She was wearing a burgundy dress, perfectly fitted to her body.

She wore a half heel, her hair was loose to shoulder length, and she wore red lipstick, which highlighted her white skin.

She was natural blonde, straight hair and very light brown eyes.

When I released her, she was already out of breath.

Melissa: Was this all miss you?

- Horny too love, it's already going to the head.

Melissa: Don't be for that.

She was kissing my neck, while sliding her hands to my turtledove, which was already hard as stone.

She was opening the zipper of my shorts, and was soon taking them out.

She knelt down, and began to suckle me, making back and forth movements, and squeezed the little head of my dick with her lips.

- Oh love, what a fucking horny.

She started sucking me and used her hands to massage my balls, and then I couldn't take it, I came in her mouth, everything that had accumulated in those days when we didn't see each other.

Of course I jacked off, but it wasn't the same thing as having that hot little mouth sucking my cock.

I saw her get up and adjust her dress while making a naughty face.

- Would you rather I eat you now or do you want to be dessert? I asked.

She laughed, looking at my cock that was still hard, lifted her dress and sat on the bench with her legs apart.

- Holy shit love, are you without panties? How treacherous, I said already advancing on her.

She was already all wet, ready to receive me, and so I punched my cock inside her, while pulling the dress to grab her delicious breasts.

She moaned loudly with every thrust I took.

I quickened my movements as I watched her beg to fuck her harder, until I felt her sex tighten and saw her come like a bitch in heat.

I came again along with her.

It was a quick fuck, but we still had a lot of time to go.

We went to shower together, I passed the bath lotion on her body slowly, leaned her against the wall, while the shower ran the water, and kissed her.

It was a slow kiss and full of meanings, I slid my hand to her delicious vagina, and I masturbated her, while I saw her close her eyes and moan.

Her breasts were in perfect harmony with her labored breathing, it was delicious to see her squirm in pleasure.

When she came, she opened her eyes and, as if she didn't need many words, she said that she loved me.