Hello friends. I’m Venkatesan. I’m 19 years old from Coimbatore. I have a dusky skin tone and slim body type. I’m here to share with you how I fell for my step-mother at first sight and how we made a pact with each other to be sex buddies behind my father’s back.
As a brief introduction, I just completed my schooling this year in March 2025. My house is an independent duplex house with 1 BHK on the ground floor and 2 bedrooms on the first floor, plus a terrace. I’m the only child to my parents. I come from a broken family.
My parents got divorced in 2020. I have been living with my father since then. I’m not that attached to both my father and mother as I felt I was left stranded in between, for they were not able to sort out their differences and parted ways selfishly.
4 years after their divorce, my father got married again in July 2024. He married a Malayali Syrian Christian from Kerala. Her name is Diana. She is 40 years old. My dad is 49 years old. I got even more pissed off at his selfishness when I heard that he was getting married again.
I did not even attend his marriage at the registrar’s office. On 24th July 2024, my dad brought Diana home straight from the registrar’s office. I opened the door for them that evening. Opening the door, just as I saw Diana, I was awestruck.
She was such a beautiful wax statue that could make anyone drool for her instantly. She had a milky white skin complexion with plump, cylindrical arms, a 34C bust, and a regular body with no visible belly fat. I was constantly gazing at her at the doorstep, unable to take my eyes off her.
But my dad felt I was not Ok bringing her home. My dad slowly pushed me back and brought Diana inside, holding her hand. As he passed me, he whispered, “Close the door and come inside. We can discuss. Don’t try to create a scene in front of neighbours.”
His thoughts were completely in the opposite direction from mine. From the thoughts that my father was just being selfish, I started to think that my dad was potentially doing something good for me, without having any such intentions, though. I closed the door and went inside.
All 3 of us sat on the sofa. My dad started with a disclaimer saying, “Look, I know you are upset. But I have not married her just for my sake. You would also need a mother around you and should not feel alone, especially when I’m away on business trips. That’s why I got married again.”
I knew he was bluffing, and he got married only for his sake. But I did my part in the same way. I told my dad, “That’s Ok, Dad. I understand. Yes, I’m upset, but things will fall in place.”
Both Diana and my dad started to smile slowly and steadily, looking at me, which even went so far as to be a broad smile on their faces. He had not married such a stark milky beauty. I would not have even minded looking up at her. Life would have been even more hell for me in that case.
As I pretended to be consoled, my dad introduced her to me, saying, “So all good then. I thought it would be a task for me to console you. Anyways, she is Diana. Your step-mother.” I said, “Hi, aunty,” looking at her with a smile. My dad quickly said, “Aunty? You can also call her mom.”
Diana jumped into the conversation and told my dad, “That’s Ok. Allow him some time to get used to things.” I told myself, “Neither mom nor aunty. She will be my friend with benefits”. I was in the 12th standard in my schooling last year.
Public exams were hanging over my head like a sword. But my thoughts were fully on Diana. Things went on for 2-3 months without much being discussed about what was actually going through my mind. But I wanted to make my intentions clear to her somehow.
On 6th October 2024, it was Diana’s 40th birthday. All 3 of us had planned to go for dinner that day. In the evening, around 5 pm, Diana and I were sitting at the dining table and having tea. My dad was away at work. I wanted to somehow make my intentions and emotions towards her clear that day.
I thought it was her birthday, and she won’t allow things to spoil her mood that day. So, I started the conversation asking, “May I ask you something?” Diana said, “Sure. Go ahead.” I asked her, “How did both of you get to know each other?”
She said, “The company where I was working is his client. I was heading the regional sales in Kerala for my company. He comes to my company for business deals and discussions. We used to discuss a lot of business. We have known each other for the last 5 years.”
I asked her sarcastically, “He comes to discuss business deals and sealed a private deal with you, is it?” Diana chuckled and said, “Yes, we got closer as time passed. And things do happen over some time.”
I took that last statement of hers for myself and said, “I like the last statement of yours. Things do happen over time.” Diana gushed with a smile, looking down, feeling shy. She then asked me, “Can I ask you something?” I said, “Yes.”
She asked, “How do you see me? Like, are you Ok with me coming into your family, or do you still have some odd feeling? You call me aunty. Effectively, I’m like your mom now. But that’s Ok. Just wanted to understand if you are comfortable living with me under one roof and sharing things with me, which would have otherwise been all yours? I mean, I can’t be more specific on this as it would spoil the taste of the conversation. Hope you would understand what I’m trying to get to.”
I felt this was a big opportunity to open up my feelings for her. I said, “Yes, I understand.” I put a disclaimer before I started by saying, “See, I want to open up with you. Hope you won’t mistake me.” She said, “Definitely not. Share with me openly whatever you have inside you.”
I felt she was not anticipating what was coming her way. I cleared my throat and started by saying, “Actually, I felt my life sucks. There is nothing good that is going to happen in my life from the time my parents got divorced. I was even more frustrated when I heard that my dad was getting married again. But my thoughts completely changed the first time I saw you.”
Diana, in a subtle tone, said, “Ok, so? You decided to accept me as your mom at first sight?”
I stared at her and asked, “Mom, at first sight? Seriously?” She asked, “Then what?” Huffing and puffing, I told her, “Look, I’ll come straight to the point. I fell for you the moment I opened the door and let you guys in after your marriage.”
Diana looked at me with a surprised smile and said, “I did not expect this. I’ve noticed you giving a staring smile at me now and then. But I felt you were just a kid.”
We stared at each other for a while. Diana then turned her face away from mine. She had a smile at the edge of her lips, though. I then asked her, “See, don’t mind me asking this. But my father is turning 50 in the next 3 months. On what hopes you married him? Will he be in a position to make you happy?”
Diana put her hand out at me, signalling to stop, and said, “Oops, it’s going a little overboard now.” I wanted to continue with it, but it seemed she was pausing the conversation. I was wrong.
She answered my question by saying, “Sex is not everything in life, my dear.” I replied to her, “It’s not everything, but it’s a vital part of life, know?”
Diana’s face shrank with a smile and asked, “You have not even completed your schooling, but you seem to talk as if you are having sex day in and day out.” I used this chance and told her, “No, I’m a virgin and I’m waiting to gift my virginity to a gorgeous milky-beauty Mallu Syrian Christian woman someday.”
Diana laughed out loud and said, “This is going so haywire now. Should we stop at this for now?”
I told her, “I don’t like forcing anyone, even to a conversation. But I would like to answer your generic question of sharing things between you and me, which would have otherwise been all mine. I’m not at all interested in anything from my father. I would create my living once I complete my studies. It’s all yours. All I’m interested in is Diana.”
Looking into her empty tea cup, Diana replied, “Oh god. That’s so blunt. So, you mean to say all that your father has is mine, and I’m yours. That’s so wicked, deal know?”
I asked her, “How would it be wicked if there are no strings attached between you and me? Anyways, he is not going to make you happy at his age.”
Diana gave a tight-lipped, staring smile at me and said, “Maybe you are undermining your dad. He is actually planning to have a kid with me.”
I asked her, “He can plan, but can he execute? Actually, I can execute that for you and him. And if he gives any part of his property in my name through his will, that will also belong to your kid, as I would be the biological father of your kid. What do you say?”
Diana burst out into laughter and said, “Ok enough. We have gone too far ahead in this conversation. You want to make your living without relying on your dad’s savings? Then you need to score well in your academics. Also, your junior college public exams are coming up in the next 5 months. So, you are just a school kid now. Don’t think too far ahead. With that, switch off your lusty thoughts and switch on your academic thoughts for now.”
The next 5 months went by with both Diana and me looking and smiling at each other in quite agreement. We had an age difference of 21 years between us. She kept saying that every time the conversation revolved around romance and lust. But I kept pressing my point that it’s just an invisible number.
Diana was still feeling awkward sleeping with a school kid. 5 months passed. My exams were ending on 25th March 2025. A day before, on 24th March, as I was preparing for my last exam, I could not control my lust seeing Diana in a full-sleeved red shirt top and a long yellow skirt.
She was standing in front of the dining table. I quickly got up from the sofa and rushed to the washroom. I had drained litres of my cum inside the toilet commode in the last 8 months, thinking of Diana.
As I came out after masturbating, Diana asked me, “What happened? You rushed to the washroom all of a sudden. Is everything fine?” I stared at her and said, “I went to the washroom but not to pee or wee.”
Diana understood where I’m getting at. She started to smile at me slowly. I continued saying, “I have my last exam tomorrow to get rid of the school kid tag from me. Till then, my babe has advised me to focus only on my academics.”
With a tight-lipped smile, Diana pointed her eyes at my books, signalling me to continue with my studies.
The next day, on 25th March 2025, my exam got over at noon. I rushed back home. Diana opened the door for me. She was wearing a sleeveless ivory coloured kurthi and an elastic-waisted pyjama.
As I entered, she said, “Lunch is ready. Freshen up, change, and come.” I changed to a grey t-shirt and green trousers.
I came down the stairs, crushing my school uniform in my hand. I called out to Diana. As she turned around, I showed her my uniform crushed in my hands and said, “I’m not going to wear these anymore. Do you know what that means?”
Diana raised her eyebrows, asking, “What?” I said, “I’m no longer a school kid.” Twisting her lower lips and raising her eyebrows, she said, “Oh, is it? That feels so motivating. But for now, can we have lunch?”
I dropped my uniform on the floor. We had lunch. My dad was on a business trip to Mumbai since 20th March, and he was returning to Coimbatore that very day on 25th March. He had his flight at 3:15 pm from Mumbai.
As we were having lunch, I asked Diana, “So, just as I said 5 months back, my dad can only plan but not execute, right?” Diana nodded her head and said, “Of course, he is old. There are practical difficulties.”
Before I could say a word more, she pointed at my plate and said, “Have your food.” We finished our lunch at 2:30 pm. As I washed my hands and came back to the living room, Diana was sitting on the sofa with the TV remote in her hand. Looking at me, she asked, “Movie?”
I said Ok and sat beside her on the sofa. Diana asked me, “What do you like to watch?” I said, “Anything.” She told me, “Actually, I have been waiting to watch a web series with you for the last few months. I’ll play that.” Seeing the title of the web series, I got super excited as it was all about sex.
I turned towards her and asked, “Seriously? You want to see this web series with me?” She said, “Yes. Why, any problem?” I said, “No, I have absolutely no problem. But I’m not sure what your intention is.”
She gave a narrow, staring smile and said, “I know you are smart enough to understand things. Nevertheless, we’ll start watching it and see how it goes.”
She played the first episode of season 1. As it started, Diana picked up my hand and rolled it over her shoulders. I was literally drooling seeing her milky white, plump arms just below my jaw. I even felt like biting it off.
In the very first minute of the web series, a guy was shown kissing a woman in a disco and digging his face between her legs. My lust was hitting the roof with every passing second, seeing that web series.
In a few minutes, Diana placed her palms on my thighs and asked me, “So, you are aware that your father is coming back at around 5 pm today, right?” I said, “Yes”.
She turned & looked at me and whispered, “So, what are you thinking now?” I was feeling hot inside and was also getting some shivers gazing at her at such close range. I whispered back, “I’m thinking about how long I’m just going to see people having sex in this web series.”
Biting her lips, Diana said, “Precisely the point. We have 2 hours now. What do you say?” Saying that, she moved her palms slowly from my thighs over my hard dick.”
We gazed at each other’s lips at close range for a few seconds. Diana took the initiative. By sliding her face across mine, she placed her other palm on my cheek and came closer. I could not hold back anymore.
With one arm around her shoulders, I quickly grabbed the neck with my other hand as we jammed our lips against each other’s. Though Diana meticulously set this up, I felt it all started on the blue as she kept resisting cutting loose till a day before. Maybe watching that series was for her to get into the mood.
In no time, we started smooching lavishly with our mouths wide open. We dug our tongues into each other’s mouths and locked our lips tight. We kissed wildly, creating a slurping sound as we sucked each other’s lips and tongue.
After some intense smooching, we slowly withdrew our lips and tongue from each other’s mouths. Shaking my dick over my trousers, Diana slowly dug her hand into my trousers. Grabbing my hard dick with her moist palms, she pulled my dick out of my underwear and trousers.
She stroked my dick gently, pulling my foreskin down. With my balls still stuck inside my trousers, Diana grabbed my trousers on either side of my waist and pulled them down my legs. As my underwear and trousers fell on my feet, I removed my feet from them and left them on the floor.
She stroked my dick for some time and brought the inner flesh of my dick out of my foreskin. By whispering with a heavy breath, “Let me see how a virgin dick tastes”, Diana went down, bending her upper body. She pressed her thick, soft lips over the inner flesh of my dick, sending strong tickles all over my body.
Her thick lips were literally sticking over the head of my dick as she gently kissed it. Diana then engulfed my dick in her mouth and started sucking it. It felt like I would ejaculate inside her mouth with her tongue sucking my cum out of my dick, her teeth scratching my hard dick on both sides.
The heat inside her mouth. I was in total ecstasy. I removed my t-shirt and placed it on the sofa handrest, getting myself fully nude. Placing one hand on her head and the other hand over her upper back, I enjoyed her hot blowjob.
After some sensual blowjob, Diana came up kissing my belly, my chest, and my neck. With a heavy breath, she asked me, “Your room or my room?” I said, “Mine.” She grabbed my hand and took me up the stairs to my room.
As we entered the room, we hugged tightly and started kissing sloppily. Diana is an inch or two taller than I am. As we smooched deeply, I grabbed her fleshy buttocks from underneath, lifted her, and dropped her on the bed. Diana quickly got up on her knees.
I also got into bed. Both of us got on our knees, hugged, and kissed deeply. As we kissed, I slowly pulled her kurti up. Diana raised her hands, allowing me to remove her kurti. I removed her kurti and threw it on the floor.
Wasting no time, I wrapped my arms around her bust and unhooked her maroon bra. I pulled her bra straps down her juicy arms. Diana removed her hands from her bra strap, allowing her bra to drop on the bed. We hugged again, tightly. It was a heavenly feeling to have her big, spongy boobs over my chest.
We hugged and fell on the bed. I went down kissing her neck. I then grabbed her spongy white boobs and licked her big, light brown mammary. I engulfed her fat protruding nipple into my mouth. Her nipples were so hard that I bit and sucked them hard.
After some intense boobs squeezing and nipple sucking, I went down kissing her soft belly. Diana has a big, hollow navel. Licking her navel, I grabbed her pyjama on either side of her waist. I went down pulling her pyjama and maroon panty down her fleshy thighs.
I removed her pyjama and dropped it on the floor. But her panties got tangled over her fleshy thighs. I pulled it down separately and flipped it on the bed. As I got her fully nude, Diana got up and pulled me down on the bed with her.
We hugged and cuddled intensely, rolling over each other across the length and breadth of the bed. We kissed each other randomly as we cuddled hard. After some intense cuddling, we paused with me lying over her.
We were breathing and sweating heavily with visible sweat drops all over our bodies. Rubbing my forehead, Diana asked, “Ready with your gift?” I replied, “I can’t wait anymore, baby.” She replied, “Then c’mon. Get over.”
I climbed right over her soft body. Diana spread her legs wide, allowing me to get between her legs. She dug her hand between our legs and grabbed my hard dick. I started to hit her pussy hard, desperately with my dick. Diana stopped me, saying, “Wait.”
She then rubbed the head of my dick over her outer pussy flesh. Just as my dick stuck onto her tiny wrinkled pussy hole, she whispered to me, “It’s all yours now. Dig in.”
I lifted my upper body a little, pressed my palms on the bed on either side of her bust, and pushed my dick inside her pussy. With just the head of my dick penetrating her pussy, Diana closed her eyes and gasped. I could not resist that moment. I pushed my dick hard inside her pussy.
I felt both pain and tickling as I penetrated my dick deep inside her pussy. With about three-fourths of my dick inside her, I started fucking Diana hard, moving like waves over her body.
Diana also moved up and down along with me, with her boobs bouncing as I grilled her pussy deep and hard. She moaned out loud in a sensual and pleading tone every time I penetrated my dick deep inside her pussy and pulled back.
I was in a totally different world as I was feeling a woman’s flesh for the first time in my life. After grinding her pussy deep, I slowly lowered my upper body and grabbed her shoulders from underneath. Closing her eyes tight with a shrunk face, Diana rolled her arms around my upper back and hugged me tight.
Sleeping tight over her, I continued fucking her with our waists locked tightly against each other and my dick fully inside her pussy. We were moving together like waves. Screaming, Diana grabbed the hair on my head and jammed her lips hard over mine.
With our waists tightly locked, as Diana started massaging my lips with her lips and tongue, I felt a strong tickling sensation running through the length of my dick. My semen gushed out of my dick. This time, I started moaning and grunting.
I splashed my cum deep inside her pussy in multiple instalments, with our lips locked with each other. As I finished ejaculating, my dick became soft. It shrank in size and slowly oozed out of her pussy. We slowly pulled our lips away from each other. We were literally bathing in sweat.
With a heavy breath, I told her, “You are steaming hot, babe. I loved every second of our intimacy right from the sofa to the bed.” Diana rubbed my forehead and with a narrow, tired smile, said, “I loved it too, baby. You were too good for a first timer. Also, thanks for the gift.”
I told her, “Normally, the person receiving the gift will enjoy it. But here the person gifting it enjoyed it thoroughly.”
We smiled at each other and gently locked our lips a couple of times romantically. I then rolled over and slept beside her. It was about 4:40 pm. Telling me, “Your dad would be on his way from the airport. He will reach anytime. Dress up. I’m going down”, she went downstairs.
So, friends, this was my first sexual intercourse with my step-mother, Diana. Please let me know your feedback about doing kinky dirty stuff with her behind my selfish father’s back. You could also write to me at my email ID: [email protected].