The yoga mat felt cool against my skin as I stretched, trying to release the tension that had been building all week. My stepmom, Mei, sat across from me, her dark eyes holding a mischievous glint. We were supposed to be doing a couples' therapy session, but lately, it felt more like a game of cat and mouse, a dangerous dance on the edge of what's acceptable.
"You seem tense," she purred, her voice laced with a playful challenge. Mei adjusted her top, the fabric clinging to her small tits just enough to catch my attention. She knew exactly what she was doing.
"Just… stressed," I mumbled, avoiding her gaze. The air in the room thickened with unspoken desires. I could feel the heat rising in my chest as I focused on the feet soles now exposed as she shifted her position. I tried not to stare, tried to remember the professional boundaries we were supposed to be maintaining. But it was getting harder every session.
"Maybe I can help with that," she said softly, getting up and slowly approaching me. Her asian beautiful girl features were highlighted in the soft light. I could smell her floral perfume, a scent that was becoming dangerously familiar. She kneeled next to me, her hand gently reaching for my shoulder. Her touch was electric, sending shivers down my spine.
"Mei…" I began, my voice a strained whisper.
"Shhh… just relax," she murmured, her fingers digging slightly into my muscle. She moved behind me, her fingers now exploring my lower back, teasing my hips. The tension was unbearable.
"I've been reading about anal penetration," she whispered in my ear, her breath hot against my skin. "Apparently, it's a great way to release pent-up frustrations." I felt my breath hitch.
Before I could respond, she shifted my position, guiding me onto my hands and knees. I knew what was coming. My heart hammered in my chest. This was wrong. This was so incredibly, deliciously wrong.
The first touch was tentative, a slow, deliberate exploration. Then, she guided me. It was slow and deep, each thrust a violation of our unspoken agreement, a descent into a world of asian anal pleasure and taboo. The anal fuck grew more intense, she was making every anal penetration deeper and harder.
And as I lost myself in the moment, I knew that this was just the beginning of our twisted, forbidden therapy.
