Stripping for my stepmom and taking the blame

After a heated argument with my girlfriend, I found myself back at my stepmom's place. The tension was palpable, and I knew I had to do something to break the awkward silence. As a mischievous prank, I decided to strip down and parade around the house, hoping to lighten the mood. Unbeknownst to me, my stepmom's husband walked in, his eyes widening at the sight of my bare skin. In a moment of panic, I blamed my stepmom for my actions, insisting she had encouraged it. To my surprise, she didn't deny it. The situation escalated as her husband grew increasingly aroused, and before I knew it, he was joining in, ripping my clothes off and taking me right there on the couch. The guilt and shame were overwhelming, but the pleasure was undeniable. I couldn't help but get lost in the moment, surrendering to the forbidden fantasy.