Mom is a big dairy cow

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On this day, just like any other morning, I opened my eyes to find my young penis already brimming with energy.

Thinking back, it was probably related to some steamy dreams I had last night, though I couldn't quite remember what they were about. 　　Holding

my penis in one hand and rubbing my breasts with the other, I started masturbating under the blanket, trying to squeeze out my still-vigorous energy.

"Little darling, not enough fun last night? Want more?

" My twin brother, Tony, sleeping next to me, noticed my movements, laughed, pulled back the blanket, and bent down, using his mouth instead of my hand to take my erect penis into his mouth.

"Ugh, bro, aren't you afraid of being mistaken for a homosexual?" Although I loved his thoughtful gesture, I still teased him like that.

"Homosexual?" Tony gave me a charming smile. "Because you have this, I'm not a homosexual.

" He chuckled softly, one hand covering my small, round breasts; the other hand reached down, teasing my already moist lips.

Yes, as you can see, I possess both male and female primary sexual characteristics; I am both you and you.

Between my legs, in this hidden area, my pale penis, though neither long nor thick, is remarkably erect; my flat chest is slightly rounded, and my flower-like labia, glistening with clear dew, are as alluring as a woman's.

Hermaphrodite, intersex, transvestite… call me whatever you want, it's all ugly terms imposed upon me by the outside world.

Because of a congenital chromosomal mutation, a subtle discrepancy between X and Y chromosomes, I have this body that is not accepted in the normal world.

From the day I was born, my parents treated me like a monster. One was a short-tempered, alcoholic brute, and the other a housewife with some congenital intellectual disabilities; both wanted to abandon this shameful infant. It was only because of my grandmother's intervention that I was able to remain in the world as a boy.

Later, my grandmother passed away, and as I entered puberty, I had my first period, my secondary sexual characteristics began to develop, my body became shapely, my breasts developed, my hips became rounded, and my skin became smooth. My family treated me like a monster.

But it didn't matter, because I never expected much from them anyway, as long as my brother Tony was good to me.

Because we were twins, our bodies were so similar, the only difference being that my brother was a masculine man, while I was a softer, androgynous woman, but in his eyes, there was nothing strange about it.

"It's like I have a younger brother and sister at the same time, gaining twice the weight!" My brother said to me with a smile when I hid and cried once.

We always slept in the same room. One night a few years ago, my brother was sad because of the end of his first love. That night, I went to his bed and completely offered my body to him. After that, we have always shared the same bed.

Is this incest or something? Now, we don't care whether it's right or wrong, we just take full advantage of every opportunity to enjoy ourselves.

Tony's oral sex skills were excellent. One second, his tongue was swirling rapidly around my penis; the next, he was sucking my testicles and licking my vulva.

I lay down comfortably, supporting my body with my head and raising my buttocks so that my brother could see my genitals and anus.

My brother used his right hand to stroke my penis, while his tongue unabashedly smeared saliva on my anus, preparing it for his erect penis.

"You still say you're not gay? Look at you, you always like to mess with other people's asses.

" "I like it here!" my brother laughed. "It's so white and tender, so comfortable. Good little sister, let me do it for a bit, and I'll help you feed your front later.

" "Ugh, how many times have I told you, I'm your brother, brother, little brother.

" "Little brother? Little brother is right here.

" Amidst the rolling and laughing, I noticed my brother's penis rapidly swelling. I understood that this kind of moaning really excited him, so I deliberately opened my mouth, making my voice sound like my mother being pinned down by my father.

When Tony finally finished his preparations, I felt my anus was lubricated and softened by his saliva.

Then, he laughed and sat on my chest, shoving his penis into my mouth.

In this respect, we weren't like twins at all; his penis was much bigger than mine. As soon as I put the bright red glans into my mouth, I felt my mouth fill up completely.

Not only that, but with the saliva, his penis continued to grow larger. But it didn't matter, as long as I didn't hate it.

While glancing at my brother out of the corner of my eye, I started licking his penis like I was licking ice cream.

Tony said that as long as I wet the glans, he could fuck my ass.

How cute, his whole face turned red as he said that.

"Little slut, I'll fuck you crazy!" Sure, you're not afraid to come, are you? Tony told me to lie on the bed, raising my little ass high like a bitch. I gladly did so, while stuffing a pillow into my mouth, because I hated anyone but my man hearing me scream loudly.

Oh! I'll never forget that feeling. When my brother placed his burning hot glans on my anus, my penis was filled with boiling blood, almost burning on the spot. Because of this, I deliberately twisted my snowy buttocks to prevent him from penetrating me, several times in a row, causing his pent-up penis to miss its mark.

"Little sister, stop playing around, I'm about to burst.

" "I want to play, I want to tease you, let's see what you can do to me.

" I teased him with a coquettish voice. The two of us rolled around until my brother grabbed my buttocks and spanked me a few times, and then we quieted down.

Tony slowly pushed his glans forward, and I bit down hard on the pillow. Oh! Every beginning is always the most uncomfortable.

"Little sister, just bear with it, it'll be over soon.

" "Brother, you're the worst! You never care about other people's feelings.

" I pouted and said, "But this time, little sister lost, so I'm willingly offering my little bottom for brother to play with. You have to cherish it.

" After saying that, I spread my legs wider, raising my beautiful buttocks to make it easier for my man to enter.

But unexpectedly, he suddenly did something he had never done before.

My brother pushed forward forcefully, and before my rectal wall could adjust, he inserted his entire penis into my buttocks. The pain was so intense that I bit the pillow and let out a scream that shocked the whole room.

"Brother, it hurts~ it hurts so much! Take it off, my butt is split!

" "No, this is punishment. Who told you to be naughty and tease your brother for so long?

" My brother whispered in my ear, panting, "Your butt is my exclusive plaything. Not only are you not allowed to let anyone else touch it, but from now on, whenever I need it, you have to offer it to me immediately. No naughtiness, understand?" My eyes were red, and I nodded, seemingly sad but actually happy. My brother started to move. He seemed to be in a dream, thrusting rapidly and repeatedly, treating my beautiful buttocks like a wild animal. I bit down on the pillow again, trying my best to endure it. If my mother hadn't come in, I don't know how long I could have lasted under such fierce force.

I only remember hearing a deafening scream.

Ha! No wonder. Imagine a mother walking into a room and finding her son having sex with another child's ass—who wouldn't scream? I turned to look at my mother. She was wearing a conservative, coarse white pullover nightgown, her large breasts bulging out of the fabric. Standing in the doorway, her expression said it all. She couldn't believe her eyes—two children doing this! She hated this kind of thing! I found it quite amusing. Seeing her eldest son, whom she was usually so proud of, with the bastard child she hated most, what would her reaction be? But unfortunately, before my mother could make a move, Tony suddenly pulled out his penis, jumped in front of her, and slapped her, knocking her to the ground.

Tony grabbed my mother's hand, and this slut screamed. Tony couldn't think of a way to calm her down, so he simply shoved his still-erect penis into her mouth.

Hehe! That penis, just pulled out of my anus, was covered in yellow stains. Good for this slut, tasted good, didn't it! My brother gripped my mother's hands tightly, forcefully pushing his penis into her throat. But my mother was incredibly energetic; though her hands were immobilized, she stared wide-eyed and kicked wildly, struggling desperately. I had to jump off the bed to help hold her back.

In the struggle, my mother's nightgown was pulled up, revealing her buttocks, which startled me.

This prostitute wasn't wearing underwear; she was completely naked under her robe, her vulva and anus clearly visible.

I parted her legs, examining her private parts closely. Oh, it was truly magnificent, somewhat like mine, but fuller and more mature—one like a bewitching rose, the other a seductive peony.

This aroused a certain impulse within me, a masculine impulse, a desire to taste what it was like. My penis, still swollen from my earlier encounter with my brother, craved release.

Spreading my legs wide, I pressed my face close to my mother's crotch, inhaling the incredible deliciousness. My mother tried to kick me, but Tony held her down, sliding his entire penis down her throat.

It looked as if my penis had pierced her throat; her mouth gaped open until it couldn't open any further, while Tony's testicles pressed against her chin, his pubic hair rubbing against her nose.

My mother's face flushed red, her eyes pleading, trying to tell her son she couldn't breathe, but Tony seemed to enjoy it.

The image of his penis piercing his mother, the pleasurable sensation from his glans, thrilled him.

Through her clothes, I fondled my mother's enormous breasts—truly enormous, full and elastic.

My mother had a genetic condition that made her somewhat intellectually disabled from a young age. She wasn't an idiot, just a little slow in handling things; her intelligence wasn't above average.

Despite this, my mother was an absolute beauty; otherwise, with my father's alcoholic genes, how could he have given birth to such handsome offspring as my brother and me?

Moreover, Mom had the biggest breasts in town, always drawing admiring glances and drool from men whenever she went out. The neighborhood kids would secretly throw pebbles at her breasts, calling her "Big Cow."

So, when I cursed her in my heart, I was cursing a cow, not just any bitch.

And at this moment, squeezing those big cow's breasts, their texture and weight were truly awe-inspiring; I had to cup both hands to grasp one side.

The cow's face looked utterly shocked. I wondered what she was thinking when she had her son's penis in her throat, but I thought she knew we were going to have sex with her; if she didn't, it didn't matter, because it was about to happen.

Mom stopped struggling, not daring to move, as if afraid my brother would thrust even deeper. Heh, judging by the size, it wasn't impossible.

Tony grabbed Mom's hair and slowly began to thrust into her throat. He first pulled back a little, then thrust back forcefully, playing a deep-throating game. With this movement, his testicles kept hitting Mom's chin, the sounds so obscene that I stopped what I was doing.

Mom remained in this position, closing her eyes, praying that this nightmare would end quickly.

My brother even let go of her hands, but she still didn't resist. This way, my brother could concentrate all his attention on his genitals.

His movements were faster than before, with only a short gap between each thrust, allowing Mom to breathe before receiving an even heavier thrust.

When Tony got into it, Mom, with her mouth wide open, looked like a cheap oral sex doll.

After a few thrusts, the frequency of his movements became incredibly fast. From past experience, I knew my brother had reached orgasm. Sure enough, with a loud shout, he grabbed Mom's ear and ejaculated his burning seed into her throat.

I laughed from the side, "Mom, is it delicious? You're eating your son's son, your grandson right now.

" Hearing this, Mom opened her eyes in terror, trying desperately to get the penis out of her mouth and spit out my brother's semen. But because so much was ejaculated, she ended up swallowing a lot.

However, this action angered my brother, who slapped Mom several times with such force that he knocked her unconscious on the spot.

Afterwards, my brother Tony looked at me and whispered, "What should we do?" Of course, I understood what he meant. This wasn't a question, but a confirmation. He was my twin brother, sharing the same bloodline and the same way of thinking.

"What do you want to do?" "She's still Mom!" "This isn't what the person who tied me to the bed that night and took my virginity would say!" I laughed, "Like you did to me, fuck this slut to death.

" "Fuck!" Then, we stripped Mom naked and put her on my bed.

Before Mom woke up, I suggested shaving her pubic hair. The messy hair was quite unpleasant; my brother disliked it, so I'd shaved it off a long time ago.

Dad had already gone to work; it was nine in the morning, and his work hours were from eight to four in the afternoon. Including commuting time, we could get to work before five.

As for Mom, due to her intellectual disability, she couldn't do other work and was just a housewife.

Needless to say, we immediately decided to sacrifice our school time today to properly care for Mom, because nothing in the world is more important than filial piety, and she would be amazed by her children's devotion.

I grabbed a razor and soap and started shaving Mom. After her pubic area was completely shaved, my brother noticed a lot of hair around her anus and wanted me to shave that too.

When the pubic hair around her anus was gone, revealing her slightly brownish, alluring anus, I couldn't resist licking my lips and leaning in.

It's hard to imagine what it would taste like to lick my own mother's anus; in terms of taste, it was rather sweet.

My mother's rectum was unexpectedly tight. I could tell my alcoholic father had never done that before. As I savored her anus, I said to Tony, "It tastes good. We can get ready to begin.

" My mother was still asleep, lying naked on the bed, her large breasts heaving with her breath, her legs spread wide, her white, jade-like vulva pried open, her sleeping face still smeared with my brother's semen.

My brother couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to have sex with this woman, but he didn't want to do it like a necrophiliac—that wouldn't be fun at all. So, I came up with a way to wake her up immediately.

We knelt beside her, cupped our penises, and after a few whistles, urinated on her face.

The hot urine on her face immediately woke her. My brother, still wanting more, pried open her mouth and urinated inside. She tried to resist, but a few slaps from me silenced her.

Two penises were simultaneously placed in her mouth. Mom's face flushed red as she slowly swallowed the urine. When it was almost overflowing, we would pause briefly to let her swallow it all before continuing.

There was a plentiful amount of urine; my brother and I hadn't urinated since yesterday, so it accumulated to about a gallon, which Mom drank completely.

When it was all over, I realized how pleasurable it was to "pee in someone else's mouth," especially my own mother's.

My brother and I became erect again. Seeing this, Mom knew what it meant and immediately started screaming and desperately calling for help. My brother quickly covered her mouth, asking me to find something to stuff into it.

Heh! Mom was truly blessed, because the first thing that came to my mind was the pair of briefs I'd used to wipe myself after our lovemaking the night before, which had been tossed under the bed and were covered in our semen, my own juices, and leftover feces.

I pulled them out from under the bed, carefully wiped the semen off Mom's face with the briefs, and then stuffed the entire pair into her mouth.

Because my bed was stained with urine, after confirming that Mom couldn't make a sound, we moved her to my brother's bed, tying her hands tightly to the bedposts. She looked like she was nailed to a cross, a delicious meal waiting to be devoured.

My brother made Mom lie flat, legs spread, and pressed his penis against her soft genitals.

When Mom discovered we had shaved her pubic hair, she was furious, struggling and kicking with all her might.

My brother cursed at her several times and slapped her a few times, but Mom was determined not to give in.

Helpless, my brother and I each tied Mom's legs to one side of the bedposts.

Now, Mom was like a fragile doll, her legs spread at a ninety-degree angle, her private parts completely exposed, looking so helpless, allowing us to do whatever we wanted without restraint.

I sat on Mom's lower abdomen, placing my penis on her chest.

I squeezed her huge breasts with my hands. People say big breasts mean no brains, and a woman like Mom, who doesn't seem to have much of a brain, really did have breasts as big as a dairy cow's.

I'd estimate it's about a 42F, sigh! These are real female breasts. Someone like me, a half-baked A-cup, could never do a blowjob for my brother.

The feeling of my penis nestled in her cleavage was wonderful; the skin on either side was so soft and warm. Closing my eyes, I stroked my flat chest, teasing my vulva, almost imagining myself ejaculating on my mother's face like my brother.

When I suddenly sprayed my semen on her face, probably because it was me, her eyes widened, and she screamed like a madwoman through her panties. Then, thick white fluid dripped from her eyes and nose. That sight, that feeling, is unforgettable.

Meanwhile, my brother had already begun his work.

He was ruthless, fucking that bitch until she whimpered and howled like a dog, constantly shouting amusing things like "Such a tight cunt," and "I'll fuck your rotten cunt to pieces."

Mom looked like she was on the verge of collapse, shaking her head desperately as her two sons pounded into her, crying out for help, hoping someone would come to her rescue. But only a few moans escaped her lips through her underwear.

My brother's thrusts were terrifying; when I ejaculated on her face, I saw her eyes roll back in her head, and she had passed out.

My brother, in his excitement, was like a raging lion, but even he couldn't withstand the extreme exhaustion. Finally, with a final, powerful thrust that nearly penetrated her testicles, he ended the intercourse.

We untied Mom from the bed and asked her to prepare breakfast. She dragged her exhausted body, staggering towards the kitchen.

A few minutes later, my brother and I entered the kitchen, both naked, our penises dangling. Mom was also naked; while helping prepare breakfast, she made herself a cup of coffee.

Tony walked behind her, clamping his shrunken penis between her buttocks. She quickly turned around, knelt on the floor, and begged him not to do it to her. But in the end, he forced her face down on the table and thrust his penis inside her anyway.

The intense sex scene unfolded again. Watching this, my genitals burned, my nipples hardened, and within seconds, even my penis was erect.

Seeing my predicament, Tony immediately demanded I take his place.

Unable to contain my excitement, I immediately raised my unused penis and pressed it against my mother's vulva.

Oh! God, this warm, moist feeling is wonderful! No wonder my brother loves doing it to me so much! Experiencing the joy of being a man for the first time, I frantically pounded my mother's buttocks, creating waves of flesh, grabbing her breasts and pulling them, fucking this slut like my brother did.

Just as I was about to ejaculate, my brother told me to stop, not to ejaculate yet.

Despite my testicles burning and my strong reluctance, I obeyed and pulled out my penis.

To show our mother our filial piety, Tony had an even funnier idea. He took her coffee cup and told me to ejaculate in it, so half the coffee would be mixed with my semen.

Seeing this, Mom cried again. She knew what my brother was going to do, of course, but tears were useless. Before he could say anything, she had already drunk the whole cup.

Watching my own mother drink my semen was really amusing. I eagerly licked the remaining liquid from her lips and then started kissing her genitals.

We took Mom to the master bedroom. My brother warned her that if she tried to call for help again, we'd make her pay. Mom trembled and blankly agreed.

Then, my brother and I lay on the bed, passionately kissing and caressing each other while she sucked our penises. Mom probably understood her fate and obediently grabbed both penises and began sucking.

Having my own mother suck my testicles—it was unimaginable! She used her right hand to stroke my brother's penis while simultaneously sucking my testicles and labia, alternating like this.

Meanwhile, my brother slowly inserted his fingers into my mother's anus, probing and digging for a while before pulling them out and letting me taste them. Once he confirmed they were okay, he put them back in and went deeper.

I understood he was preparing for anal sex.

Stimulated, my mother moaned incessantly; clearly, at this moment, and only at this moment, her anus was still virgin territory.

Then, she buried her head between my brother's legs, using one hand to stroke me, her warm palm trying to squeeze out the fluid from my testicles. If my brother hadn't been there, I would have ejaculated on her face immediately.

My mother tried to put my brother's testicles in her mouth; although it wasn't easy, she still tried to roll one in her mouth while stimulating the other with her hand. Finally, my brother, satisfied, told her to stop.

It was time for the real thing.

When I helped spread my mother's large, white buttocks to let Tony penetrate, he found the anal sphincter much tighter than expected, making entry difficult.

Therefore, he first thrust in and out of my mother's vagina a few times, getting it moistened with the fluid, before entering, as meticulously as if he were deflowering a virgin.

To be honest, Mom's anus is indeed very small and dry. If you force it in, it will definitely bleed immediately.

I recalled the first night my brother and I made love with each other's anuses. That time, it took a long time to penetrate until my brother used lubricant. Remembering this, I immediately ran to the kitchen to get some lubricant. When I returned to the room, my brother was already having a good time inside Mom's vagina.

To reward me, my brother decided to give me his ass. He said, "I deflowered your ass, so now I'll let you deflower other asses.

" I nodded happily, applied salad oil to Mom's anus, and prepared to insert my penis. My brother helped hold Mom's mouth shut to prevent her from crying out in pain.

Hehe! Mom's so tight, I think she's trying her best not to poop out.

After some attempts, using up about half a bottle of salad oil, I finally managed to get in. Her ass is so tight, it almost crushes my penis! The feeling of my penis going in and out of her anus made Mom cry out loud, as if she was about to poop and couldn't control herself.

If that really happened, it would make a mess of the house, so to prevent poop from coming out, I had to block her anus even harder, right, Mommy? After a dozen or so thrusts, she started to accept it more, and her body gradually adapted. It felt like her rectal wall became more elastic and softer, making it much easier to do.

My brother and I increased our strength and speed. When his penis made Mom's pussy wet and slippery, I felt my penis inside her dry anus was about to burn from the friction.

In the throes of passion, I grabbed my mother's shoulders and began to ride her like a horse, my testicles slapping against her tender, white buttocks. As for the sensation of my penis... well... to be honest, it felt like I was shoving a lump of feces back and forth in my rectum.

My brother, on the other hand, was much more skilled. He simply followed my rhythm, thrusting in as I withdrew, alternating back and forth.

My mother was being fucked so hard she was flying, her mouth begging us to stop, but her body couldn't help but collapse, kissing my brother passionately, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth.

As a result, I, having just lost my virginity, was the first to ejaculate, releasing a thick stream of semen into her plump buttocks. The overflowing white fluid flowed down her buttocks, dripping onto my brother's still-thrusting penis, the two labia flipping in and out, a rather beautiful sight. Soon after, my brother also ejaculated.

My mother let out a groan and collapsed into my brother's arms, her greedy, wanton vagina still tightly sucking on his penis.

Suddenly, I felt a pang of jealousy. My brother was so focused on satisfying this fat woman that he forgot to save some of his semen for me.

I told him my displeasure. He paused, glanced at the clock—it was 3 PM, there was still time.

My brother laughed and said, "Okay! My little darling, I love you, let's do it again!" My mother, hearing our words, looked up in surprise, her voice hoarse as she cried, "Please... Mommy can't take it anymore, please don't do it to Mommy anymore..." At this moment, my brother's penis was still inside her, but because it had shrunk, streams of semen were leaking from the opening. I glanced at this cow's anus; it was bright red, with occasional traces of blood, but overall it was alright.

After a few glances, I got an erection again. Hey! Looks like I really do have the makings of a man.

I masturbated a few times and begged my brother to let me have sex with this woman.

My brother laughed and said, "Sure, if you can give me another blowjob, you can have your fill of this cow!" I happily knelt down and put my brother's now-shrunken penis into my mouth, tasting the semen and nectar on it.

My mother stared blankly at my brother and me. This time, there was no fear in her eyes; she just watched.

At the same time, I noticed that my brother was also looking at my mother, and his penis grew larger. When I pulled it out of his mouth, it had fully returned to its full size.

My brother jumped onto the bed and lay down, making my mother lie on top of him. His intention was clear: he wanted to fuck her ass, while I would fuck this slut's cunt from above. Needless to say, I liked this idea.

Because of my semen, my mother's rectum was wet and slippery, and my brother entered easily without much effort.

At first, he only dared to put it in halfway, letting my mother's rectal walls adapt to his size.

My mother lay on top of him without moving, her legs spread open as if in labor.

I hoisted my mother's legs onto my shoulders and slid forward, my penis entering her vagina. It felt like a train going through a tunnel—warmer and wetter than her anus, but not as elastic. I wondered what it would feel like when my brother started thrusting too.

Then, my brother began, plunging his entire penis into her large, white buttocks, thrusting in and out forcefully, as if trying to split her plump buttocks in two.

I followed suit, but my mother's attention was entirely focused on my brother behind her, as if I didn't exist.

Tony squeezed my mother's large breasts, his penis thrusting violently into her anus.

If the drunken old man walked in at this moment and saw his two sons raping his wife, he would definitely kill all three of them.

Ugh! I need to think of a way, a way to solve this once and for all… My mother, who was already somewhat mentally challenged, seemed to have completely broken down. She cried loudly, screamed, called my father's name, wanted us to fuck her to death, and called us bastards and devils. Clearly, she was now mentally deranged.

As my brother ejaculated into her anus, I still tried my best to fill her vagina and uterus with copious amounts of semen.

For the first time, my seed entered another woman's uterus, and besides immense excitement, I felt a certain anticipation.

We lay there for a full fifteen minutes, then Mom woke up and helped tidy the room to prevent Dad from finding out what had happened.

Finally, we forced Mom to sign a confession, admitting that she had seduced her two underage sons.

In the confession, she admitted to being a shameless slut, saying that her husband couldn't satisfy her sexual needs, so she had targeted her two sons. She also admitted that we had taken numerous obscene nude photos of her.

That was enough to scare my mentally challenged mother; besides, no matter how unintelligent she was, she would understand that if Dad saw these things, we would be finished, and she would suffer too. So, she would probably keep quiet from now on.

Of course, my brother and I wanted much more than that! One Sunday after that incident, during dinner with my family of four, my mother sat opposite my brother, and I noticed him inserting his toes between her legs.

My mother blushed with shame and made an excuse to run into the kitchen. My brother followed her in, winking at me as he left, signaling me to keep my father quiet and not let him see his eldest son having sex with his wife in the kitchen.

As I watched TV in the living room with my drunken father, my mind raced with thoughts of my brother and mother having sex in the kitchen, and my whole body burned with rage.

A few minutes later, my brother came back into the living room, gave me a wink, and it was my turn to run into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, I found my mother kneeling on the floor, her hands and feet bound, her skirt pulled up behind her back, revealing her large, white, peach-like buttocks. Thick semen dripped from her cleft onto the tiled floor; clearly, my brother had just had sex with her.

Her eyes were brimming with tears, and her mouth was stuffed with a kitchen rag, which was why she hadn't made a sound.

I picked up my mother, placed her on the table, lifted her buttocks, and without a word, expertly inserted my penis into her vagina.

At that moment, I removed the rag from her mouth. The thought that my father might come in at any moment and witness our incestuous act excited me, and I quickly ejaculated into my mother's uterus.

Afterwards, we returned to the living room together.

Soon, my brother and I's unrestrained gang rape caused my mother's belly to swell. Although this was expected, it was still too fast.

We urged my mother to seduce my father more often, so that he wouldn't suspect the child's birth.

My father wasn't skilled in bed; he was a heavy drinker and his health wasn't good. Despite this, the alcoholic old man was extremely lecherous. He was more than happy to accept my mother's offer of herself, so every day he happily took out money to eat some strange medicines my mother had prepared for him, and tested their effects on her.

When Dad lay down to sleep, my brother and I would call Mom out and give her another good time.

Almost every night after Dad fell asleep, Mom would be played with by us again. Later, this bitch even came to us willingly. However, we would still gag her with our underwear before taking turns fucking her cunt and asshole, filling both orifices with semen, and then letting her go back to the bedroom.

The thought of Mom sleeping next to Dad, her body filled with our semen, slowly seeping from her anus and vagina, wetting her underwear, excited my brother and me immensely, and we would do it a few more times.

In this way, our beautiful but mentally challenged, busty but brainless slutty mother was completely trained to be our beautiful flesh prostitute, indulging in chaotic sex from which she could not extricate herself.

Under our plan, Dad's health also deteriorated. One noon, Mom, heavily pregnant, was being fucked by my brother from behind. As tears and semen streamed down her face, she trembled as she took a small red bottle from my hand.

That evening, Mom obediently dripped the expensive pufferfish fluid from the bottle into Dad's daily supplement. A few hours later, the siren of an ambulance woke up the neighbors.

Dad was hospitalized due to heart failure.

Nine months passed quickly. One day, I had just ejaculated into Mom's large, white belly, while my brother was enjoying anal sex. Suddenly, Mom cried out that her amniotic sac had broken and demanded we take her to the hospital immediately.

But my brother refused, insisting on ejaculating inside Mom's anus, so we had to wait until he was satisfied.

I smiled and agreed; what in the world could be more important than my lover?

I remember Mom letting out a terrifying scream. When my brother finally ejaculated in her anus, her pupils were unfocused, and a large pool of blood flowed from her lower body.

In the end, Mom was taken to the hospital, and both mother and daughter were safe.

When I visited Dad in another ward, his body was very weak due to heart failure and excessive indulgence in alcohol and sex. He said he was very worried about Mom and asked how she was.

I told him everything was fine at home. If he knew that my brother had nearly caused his pregnant wife to die in childbirth, he would definitely kill us. Of course, he didn't have the strength for that now.

A few days later, Mom was sent home, bringing back our little sister and daughter, a young cunt waiting to be fucked.

Needless to say, everything at home returned to normal. We gang-raped Mom, while several kids watched.

Mom was frantically thirsty, and her huge breasts became my target for play.

When my brother was fucking her, I squeezed Mom's breasts, and milk sprayed everywhere.

Oh! I've lost count of how much milk I swallowed; I only remember that Mom had to try to produce an excessive amount of milk to feed three hungry mouths.

And after that, all she got in return was warm, nourishing milk sprayed from two penises.

Now

, I open my shirt and put my nipple into my son's little mouth, watching him suckle happily. I feel so happy to be a mother.

"Be careful drinking! My sweet son, you're just like your dad, always biting Mommy here so hard..." I tease my precious son, straighten my back, and touch my six-month-old belly. Being pregnant is indeed hard work, but being able to help my beloved give birth is an incredibly joyful thing.

Especially since, in a few years, this little bitch in my belly will be a great source of fun for my older brother.

There are now six children in the family, boys and girls, born from my belly and Mommy's. As for how to determine their generation... well, let's not do such pointless things.

To make my older brother happy, over the years I've grown my hair long, worn skirts, and completely changed my appearance to that of a woman, even changing the gender on my ID card.

Long-term daily use of female hormones, coupled with several pregnancies, made my breasts much larger than before. Wearing a D-cup black lace bra, they were often the object of my brother's fondling.

Between my legs, my mother's gaze was vacant, her small mouth sucking on my penis with all her might, while her hands, seemingly unable to suppress their hunger, pressed her breasts against her body and fiddled with her vulva.

She had become like this since my father's death.

The guilt of having personally caused her husband's death had completely shattered this cow's rational consciousness.

When my father's health improved slightly and he returned home from the hospital to recuperate, we forced my mother to continue seducing him into bed. During each sexual encounter, knowing it would kill her husband, she would cry as she climbed to the peak of unparalleled climax.

In the end, my father, now skin and bones and an alcoholic, ejaculated not semen, but blood! The ambulance took my father, suffering from severe heart failure, and after unsuccessful resuscitation, he was pronounced dead.

Of course, Mom will never know that in the ambulance, I whispered in Dad's ear how we got his wife pregnant, how Mom drugged him, and how we murdered her husband step by step… Ha! His horrified expression was hilarious.

No wonder Mom broke down on the spot when she saw Dad's wide-open eyes staring at her, unable to close them in death, when she saw the body. She screamed and cried for a full half hour until my brother came home and shoved his penis down her throat, spraying her with a large amount of sedatives.

My brother and I raped our own mother and murdered our own father. Psychologically speaking, it's called… right! Oedipus complex. Who cares? As long as we're happy.

Anyway, the dead can't speak anymore.

The situation is similar for the living. Mom, who was originally a "normal person who's like a fool," has been turned into a "foolish person who's like a normal person" by our teasing. Now, her eyes are unfocused, her hair is always disheveled, and she drools. She crawls around following my brother and me everywhere. To get us to "play" with her, she'll willingly spread her legs or anus and do anything.

Mom is really good! She'll do whatever we ask her to do. The other day, she pooped in her dog bowl, and when we told her to eat it, she ate it with gusto.

I plan to let her handle all the kids' poop and pee from now on, making her a human diaper.

My brother is already tired of playing with her, but I'm still not bored. I'm always coming up with weird and wonderful ideas to experiment on her.

I dressed my mother up like a baby, with a diaper wrapped around her bottom and a nose ring, making her look like a little baby. She helped with housework. When my brother and I made love, we made her lick our anuses and blow-drum our penises. If we enjoyed it, we'd reward her with a good beating. At night, we'd lock her limbs to the bed, insert a large dildo into her vagina, and put several babies on her chest. When the babies were hungry, they would suckle—two uses in one.

My mother's most prized breasts were branded with my marks and pierced with thick nipple rings that jingled as she walked, which was quite amusing. Combined with the patches of mud and burns on her body, she looked exactly like a dairy cow.

In short, my mother's current purpose was that of a dutiful cow. Her life had only two meanings: producing milk and reproducing, giving birth to more little bitches for my brother and me to play with.

At the same time, she was also a good mannequin. My brother would teach his sons how to have sex, and besides playing with their little bottoms himself, he would use Mom as a teaching material, letting the children insert their little penises into her already dark and smelly cunt and anus.

No matter what was inserted, Mom would grin like an idiot. Hehe, my brother and I were really filial to make Mom so happy.

Ah! The doorbell rang; it was my brother coming home.

My twin brother, my dearest lover, the husband of all the women in this house, the supreme master, has finally come home from work.

Tonight, I'll put on your favorite bright red overalls so you can play with your sister's sexy ass while listening to her tell you about the fun games she played with Mom today.

The night is long, and there's still plenty of time; time flies, and there are still many days to be filial to Mom!

This day, like every ordinary morning, I opened my eyes and found my young penis already full of energy.

Thinking back a little, it was probably related to some hot erotic dreams last night, although I can't remember exactly what I dreamt about.

Holding my penis in one hand and rubbing my breasts with the other, I started to masturbate under the blanket, trying to squeeze out my still vigorous energy.

"Little baby, you didn't get enough last night, you want more.

" My twin brother, Tony, who was sleeping next to me, noticed my movements, laughed, lifted the blanket, bent down, and used his mouth instead of my hand to take my erect penis into his mouth.

"Ugh, bro, aren't you afraid of being mistaken for a lesbian?" Even though I loved my brother's thoughtful gesture, I still teased him like that.

"Alesbian?" Tony gave me a charming smile. "Because you have this thing, I'm not a lesbian.

" He chuckled softly, one hand covering my small, round breasts; the other hand moved down, caressing my already moist labia.

Yes, as you can see, I possess both male and female primary sexual characteristics; I am you, and you are you.

Between my legs, in my private area, my pale penis, though not long or thick, is very firm; my flat chest is slightly raised, and my flower-like labia, glistening with clear dew, are as beautiful as a woman's.

Hermaphrodite, intersex, transvestite… call me whatever you want, it's all ugly terms imposed on me by the outside world.

Because of a congenital chromosomal mutation, a subtle discrepancy between X and Y, I have this body that is not accepted in the normal world.

From the day I was born, my parents treated me like a monster. One was a grumpy, alcoholic brute, and the other a housewife with some intellectual disabilities. They both wanted to abandon this shameful baby. It was only because of my grandmother's intervention that I was able to stay in the world as a boy.

Later, my grandmother passed away, and as I entered puberty, I had my first period, my secondary sexual characteristics began to develop, my body became shapely, my breasts developed, my hips became rounded, and my skin became smooth. My family treated me like a monster even more.

But it didn't matter, because I never expected much from them anyway, as long as my brother Tony was good to me.

Because we were twins, our bodies were so similar. The only difference was that my brother was a masculine man, while I was a softer, androgynous woman, but in his eyes, there was nothing strange about that.

"It's like I have a younger brother and sister at the same time, gaining twice the weight!" My brother said to me with a smile when I hid and cried once.

We've always slept in the same room. A few years ago, one night, my brother was heartbroken because of the end of his first love. That night, I went to his bed and gave myself completely to him. Since then, we've shared the same bed.

Is this incest or something? We don't care whether it's right or wrong now; we just take full advantage of every opportunity to enjoy ourselves.

Tony's oral sex skills are excellent. One second, his tongue is swirling rapidly around my penis; the next, he's sucking my testicles and licking my vulva.

I lie down comfortably, supporting my body with my head, raising my buttocks so my brother can see my genitals and anus.

My brother uses his right hand to stroke my penis, while his tongue unabashedly coats my anus with saliva, preparing it for his erect penis.

“You still say you’re not gay? Look at you, you always like to mess with other people’s asses.

” “I like it here!” my brother laughed. “It’s so white and tender, so comfortable. Good little sister, let me do it for a bit, and then I’ll help you fill up your front.

” “Ugh, how many times have I told you, I’m your brother, brother, little brother.

” “Little brother? Little brother is right here.

” Amidst the rolling and laughing, I noticed my brother’s penis rapidly swelling. I understood that this kind of moan really excited him, so I deliberately opened my mouth wide, making my voice sound like when Mom was being pinned down by Dad.

When my brother Tony’s preparations were finally complete, I felt that the area around my anus was already lubricated and soft with his saliva.

Then, my brother laughed and sat on my chest, putting his penis into my mouth.

In this respect, we really weren’t twins. My brother’s penis was much bigger than mine. As soon as I put the bright red glans into my mouth, I felt my mouth was filled to the brim.

Not only that, but with the lubrication of saliva, my penis continued to grow larger. But it didn't matter, as long as I didn't hate it.

While glancing at my brother out of the corner of my eye, I began to lick his penis like I was licking ice cream.

My brother Tony said that as long as I wet the glans, he could fuck my ass.

So cute, his whole face turned red as he said that.

"Little slut, I'll fuck you until you go crazy!" Sure, you think you won't come? My brother Tony told me to lie on the bed, raising my little ass high like a bitch. I gladly complied, stuffing a pillow into my mouth at the same time, because I hated hearing anyone but my man hear me screaming loudly.

Oh! I'll never forget that feeling. When my brother placed his burning hot glans on my anus, my penis was filled with boiling blood, almost burning on the spot. Because of this, I deliberately twisted my snowy buttocks, preventing him from penetrating me, several times in a row, causing his pent-up penis to miss its mark.

"Little sister, stop playing around, I'm about to burst!

" "I'm going to play, I'm going to tease you, let's see what you can do to me!

" I teased him in a sweet, coquettish voice. The two of us rolled around until my brother grabbed my butt and gave it a few hard slaps before finally quieting down.

Tony slowly pushed his glans forward, but I bit down hard on the pillow. Oh! The beginning is always the most uncomfortable.

"Little sister, just bear with it, it'll be over soon.

" "Brother, you're the worst, you never care about my feelings.

" I pouted and said, "But this time, little sister lost, so I'm willingly giving my little butt to brother to play with, you have to cherish it.

" After saying that, I spread my legs wider, raising my beautiful buttocks to make it easier for my man to enter.

But unexpectedly, he suddenly did something he had never done before.

My brother pushed forward forcefully, and before my rectal wall could adjust, he inserted his entire penis into my anus. The pain was so intense that I bit the pillow and let out a scream that shocked the entire room.

"Brother, it hurts so much! It hurts so much! Pull it out, my butt is split!

" "No, this is punishment. Who told you to be naughty and tease your brother for so long?

" My brother whispered in my ear, panting, "Your butt is my exclusive plaything. Not only are you not allowed to let anyone else touch it, but from now on, whenever I need it, you have to offer it to me immediately. No naughtiness, understand?" My eyes were red, and I nodded, seemingly sad but actually happy. My brother began to move. He seemed to be in a dream, thrusting rapidly and continuously, treating this beautiful buttock beneath him like a wild animal. I bit the pillow again, trying my best to endure it. If my mother hadn't come in, I really don't know how long I could have lasted under such fierce force.

All I remember is hearing a deafening scream.

Ha! No wonder, imagine a mother walking into a room and finding her son having sex with another child's ass—who wouldn't scream? I turned to look at my mother. She was wearing a conservative, coarse white pullover nightgown, her large breasts bulging against the fabric. Standing in the doorway, her expression said it all. She couldn't believe her eyes—two children having sex! She hated this kind of thing! I found it amusing. Seeing her eldest son, whom she was usually so proud of, with the bastard child she hated most—what would her reaction be? Unfortunately, before my mother could react, Tony suddenly pulled out his penis, jumped in front of her, and slapped her, knocking her to the ground.

Tony grabbed my mother's hand, and this slut screamed. Tony couldn't think of a way to calm her down, so he simply shoved his still-erect penis into her mouth.

Hehe! That penis, just pulled from my anus, was covered in yellow stains. Good for this slut, tasted good, didn't it! My brother gripped my mother's hands tightly, forcefully pushing his penis into her throat. But my mother was incredibly energetic; though her hands were immobilized, she stared wide-eyed and kicked wildly, struggling desperately. I had to jump off the bed to help hold her back.

In the struggle, my mother's nightgown was pulled up, revealing her buttocks, which startled me.

This prostitute wasn't wearing underwear; she was completely naked under her robe, her vulva and anus clearly visible.

I parted her legs, examining her private parts closely. Oh, it was truly magnificent, somewhat like mine, but fuller and more mature—one like a bewitching rose, the other a seductive peony.

This aroused a certain impulse within me, a masculine impulse, a desire to taste what it was like. My penis, still swollen from my earlier encounter with my brother, craved release.

Spreading my legs wide, I pressed my face close to my mother's crotch, inhaling the incredible deliciousness. My mother tried to kick me, but Tony held her down, sliding his entire penis down her throat.

It looked as if my penis had pierced her throat; her mouth gaped open until it couldn't open any further, while Tony's testicles pressed against her chin, his pubic hair rubbing against her nose.

My mother's face flushed red, her eyes pleading, trying to tell her son she couldn't breathe, but Tony seemed to enjoy it.

The image of his penis piercing his mother, the pleasurable sensation from his glans, thrilled him.

Through her clothes, I fondled my mother's enormous breasts—truly enormous, full and elastic.

My mother had a genetic condition that made her somewhat intellectually disabled from a young age. She wasn't an idiot, just a little slow in handling things; her intelligence wasn't above average.

Despite this, my mother was an absolute beauty; otherwise, with my father's alcoholic genes, how could he have given birth to such handsome offspring as my brother and me?

Moreover, Mom had the biggest breasts in town, always drawing admiring glances and drool from men whenever she went out. The neighborhood kids would secretly throw pebbles at her breasts, calling her "Big Cow."

So, when I cursed her in my heart, I was cursing a cow, not just any bitch.

And at this moment, squeezing those big cow's breasts, their texture and weight were truly awe-inspiring; I had to cup both hands to grasp one side.

The cow's face looked utterly shocked. I wondered what she was thinking when she had her son's penis in her throat, but I thought she knew we were going to have sex with her; if she didn't, it didn't matter, because it was about to happen.

Mom stopped struggling, not daring to move, as if afraid my brother would thrust even deeper. Heh, judging by the size, it wasn't impossible.

Tony grabbed Mom's hair and slowly began to thrust into her throat. He first pulled back a little, then thrust back forcefully, playing a deep-throating game. With this movement, his testicles kept hitting Mom's chin, the sounds so obscene that I stopped what I was doing.

Mom remained in this position, closing her eyes, praying that this nightmare would end quickly.

My brother even let go of her hands, but she still didn't resist. This way, my brother could concentrate all his attention on his genitals.

His movements were faster than before, with only a short gap between each thrust, allowing Mom to breathe before receiving an even heavier thrust.

When Tony got into it, Mom, with her mouth wide open, looked like a cheap oral sex doll.

After a few thrusts, the frequency of his movements became incredibly fast. From past experience, I knew my brother had reached orgasm. Sure enough, with a loud shout, he grabbed Mom's ear and ejaculated his burning seed into her throat.

I laughed from the side, "Mom, is it delicious? You're eating your son's son, your grandson right now.

" Hearing this, Mom opened her eyes in terror, trying desperately to get the penis out of her mouth and spit out my brother's semen. But because so much was ejaculated, she ended up swallowing a lot.

However, this action angered my brother, who slapped Mom several times with such force that he knocked her unconscious on the spot.

Afterwards, my brother Tony looked at me and whispered, "What should we do?" Of course, I understood what he meant. This wasn't a question, but a confirmation. He was my twin brother, sharing the same bloodline and the same way of thinking.

"What do you want to do?" "She's still Mom!" "This isn't what the person who tied me to the bed that night and took my virginity would say!" I laughed, "Like you did to me, fuck this slut to death.

" "Fuck!" Then, we stripped Mom naked and put her on my bed.

Before Mom woke up, I suggested shaving her pubic hair. The messy hair was quite unpleasant; my brother disliked it, so I'd shaved it off a long time ago.

Dad had already gone to work; it was nine in the morning, and his work hours were from eight to four in the afternoon. Including commuting time, we could get to work before five.

As for Mom, due to her intellectual disability, she couldn't do other work and was just a housewife.

Needless to say, we immediately decided to sacrifice our school time today to properly care for Mom, because nothing in the world is more important than filial piety, and she would be amazed by her children's devotion.

I grabbed a razor and soap and started shaving Mom. After her pubic area was completely shaved, my brother noticed a lot of hair around her anus and wanted me to shave that too.

When the pubic hair around her anus was gone, revealing her slightly brownish, alluring anus, I couldn't resist licking my lips and leaning in.

It's hard to imagine what it would taste like to lick my own mother's anus; in terms of taste, it was rather sweet.

My mother's rectum was unexpectedly tight. I could tell my alcoholic father had never done that before. As I savored her anus, I said to Tony, "It tastes good. We can get ready to begin.

" My mother was still asleep, lying naked on the bed, her large breasts heaving with her breath, her legs spread wide, her white, jade-like vulva pried open, her sleeping face still smeared with my brother's semen.

My brother couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to have sex with this woman, but he didn't want to do it like a necrophiliac—that wouldn't be fun at all. So, I came up with a way to wake her up immediately.

We knelt beside her, cupped our penises, and after a few whistles, urinated on her face.

The hot urine on her face immediately woke her. My brother, still wanting more, pried open her mouth and urinated inside. She tried to resist, but a few slaps from me silenced her.

Two penises were simultaneously placed in her mouth. Mom's face flushed red as she slowly swallowed the urine. When it was almost overflowing, we would pause briefly to let her swallow it all before continuing.

There was a plentiful amount of urine; my brother and I hadn't urinated since yesterday, so it accumulated to about a gallon, which Mom drank completely.

When it was all over, I realized how pleasurable it was to "pee in someone else's mouth," especially my own mother's.

My brother and I became erect again. Seeing this, Mom knew what it meant and immediately started screaming and desperately calling for help. My brother quickly covered her mouth, asking me to find something to stuff into it.

Heh! Mom was truly blessed, because the first thing that came to my mind was the pair of briefs I'd used to wipe myself after our lovemaking the night before, which had been tossed under the bed and were covered in our semen, my own juices, and leftover feces.

I pulled them out from under the bed, carefully wiped the semen off Mom's face with the briefs, and then stuffed the entire pair into her mouth.

Because my bed was stained with urine, after confirming that Mom couldn't make a sound, we moved her to my brother's bed, tying her hands tightly to the bedposts. She looked like she was nailed to a cross, a delicious meal waiting to be devoured.

My brother made Mom lie flat, legs spread, and pressed his penis against her soft genitals.

When Mom discovered we had shaved her pubic hair, she was furious, struggling and kicking with all her might.

My brother cursed at her several times and slapped her a few times, but Mom was determined not to give in.

Helpless, my brother and I each tied Mom's legs to one side of the bedposts.

Now, Mom was like a fragile doll, her legs spread at a ninety-degree angle, her private parts completely exposed, looking so helpless, allowing us to do whatever we wanted without restraint.

I sat on Mom's lower abdomen, placing my penis on her chest.

I squeezed her huge breasts with my hands. People say big breasts mean no brains, and a woman like Mom, who doesn't seem to have much of a brain, really did have breasts as big as a dairy cow's.

I'd estimate it's about a 42F, sigh! These are real female breasts. Someone like me, a half-baked A-cup, could never do a blowjob for my brother.

The feeling of my penis nestled in her cleavage was wonderful; the skin on either side was so soft and warm. Closing my eyes, I stroked my flat chest, teasing my vulva, almost imagining myself ejaculating on my mother's face like my brother.

When I suddenly sprayed my semen on her face, probably because it was me, her eyes widened, and she screamed like a madwoman through her panties. Then, thick white fluid dripped from her eyes and nose. That sight, that feeling, is unforgettable.

Meanwhile, my brother had already begun his work.

He was ruthless, fucking that bitch until she whimpered and howled like a dog, constantly shouting amusing things like "Such a tight cunt," and "I'll fuck your rotten cunt to pieces."

Mom looked like she was on the verge of collapse, shaking her head desperately as her two sons pounded into her, crying out for help, hoping someone would come to her rescue. But only a few moans escaped her lips through her underwear.

My brother's thrusts were terrifying; when I ejaculated on her face, I saw her eyes roll back in her head, and she had passed out.

My brother, in his excitement, was like a raging lion, but even he couldn't withstand the extreme exhaustion. Finally, with a final, powerful thrust that nearly penetrated her testicles, he ended the intercourse.

We untied Mom from the bed and asked her to prepare breakfast. She dragged her exhausted body, staggering towards the kitchen.

A few minutes later, my brother and I entered the kitchen, both naked, our penises dangling. Mom was also naked; while helping prepare breakfast, she made herself a cup of coffee.

Tony walked behind her, clamping his shrunken penis between her buttocks. She quickly turned around, knelt on the floor, and begged him not to do it to her. But in the end, he forced her face down on the table and thrust his penis inside her anyway.

The intense sex scene unfolded again. Watching this, my genitals burned, my nipples hardened, and within seconds, even my penis was erect.

Seeing my predicament, Tony immediately demanded I take his place.

Unable to contain my excitement, I immediately raised my unused penis and pressed it against my mother's vulva.

Oh! God, this warm, moist feeling is wonderful! No wonder my brother loves doing it to me so much! Experiencing the joy of being a man for the first time, I frantically pounded my mother's buttocks, creating waves of flesh, grabbing her breasts and pulling them, fucking this slut like my brother did.

Just as I was about to ejaculate, my brother told me to stop, not to ejaculate yet.

Despite my testicles burning and my strong reluctance, I obeyed and pulled out my penis.

To show our mother our filial piety, Tony had an even funnier idea. He took her coffee cup and told me to ejaculate in it, so half the coffee would be mixed with my semen.

Seeing this, Mom cried again. She knew what my brother was going to do, of course, but tears were useless. Before he could say anything, she had already drunk the whole cup.

Watching my own mother drink my semen was really amusing. I eagerly licked the remaining liquid from her lips and then started kissing her genitals.

We took Mom to the master bedroom. My brother warned her that if she tried to call for help again, we'd make her pay. Mom trembled and blankly agreed.

Then, my brother and I lay on the bed, passionately kissing and caressing each other while she sucked our penises. Mom probably understood her fate and obediently grabbed both penises and began sucking.

Having my own mother suck my testicles—it was unimaginable! She used her right hand to stroke my brother's penis while simultaneously sucking my testicles and labia, alternating like this.

Meanwhile, my brother slowly inserted his fingers into my mother's anus, probing and digging for a while before pulling them out and letting me taste them. Once he confirmed they were okay, he put them back in and went deeper.

I understood he was preparing for anal sex.

Stimulated, my mother moaned incessantly; clearly, at this moment, and only at this moment, her anus was still virgin territory.

Then, she buried her head between my brother's legs, using one hand to stroke me, her warm palm trying to squeeze out the fluid from my testicles. If my brother hadn't been there, I would have ejaculated on her face immediately.

My mother tried to put my brother's testicles in her mouth; although it wasn't easy, she still tried to roll one in her mouth while stimulating the other with her hand. Finally, my brother, satisfied, told her to stop.

It was time for the real thing.

When I helped spread my mother's large, white buttocks to let Tony penetrate, he found the anal sphincter much tighter than expected, making entry difficult.

Therefore, he first thrust in and out of my mother's vagina a few times, getting it moistened with the fluid, before entering, as meticulously as if he were deflowering a virgin.

To be honest, Mom's anus is indeed very small and dry. If you force it in, it will definitely bleed immediately.

I recalled the first night my brother and I made love with each other's anuses. That time, it took a long time to penetrate until my brother used lubricant. Remembering this, I immediately ran to the kitchen to get some lubricant. When I returned to the room, my brother was already having a good time inside Mom's vagina.

To reward me, my brother decided to give me his ass. He said, "I deflowered your ass, so now I'll let you deflower other asses.

" I nodded happily, applied salad oil to Mom's anus, and prepared to insert my penis. My brother helped hold Mom's mouth shut to prevent her from crying out in pain.

Hehe! Mom's so tight, I think she's trying her best not to poop out.

After some attempts, using up about half a bottle of salad oil, I finally managed to get in. Her ass is so tight, it almost crushes my penis! The feeling of my penis going in and out of her anus made Mom cry out loud, as if she was about to poop and couldn't control herself.

If that really happened, it would make a mess of the house, so to prevent poop from coming out, I had to block her anus even harder, right, Mommy? After a dozen or so thrusts, she started to accept it more, and her body gradually adapted. It felt like her rectal wall became more elastic and softer, making it much easier to do.

My brother and I increased our strength and speed. When his penis made Mom's pussy wet and slippery, I felt my penis inside her dry anus was about to burn from the friction.

In the throes of passion, I grabbed my mother's shoulders and began to ride her like a horse, my testicles slapping against her tender, white buttocks. As for the sensation of my penis... well... to be honest, it felt like I was shoving a lump of feces back and forth in my rectum.

My brother, on the other hand, was much more skilled. He simply followed my rhythm, thrusting in as I withdrew, alternating back and forth.

My mother was being fucked so hard she was flying, her mouth begging us to stop, but her body couldn't help but collapse, kissing my brother passionately, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth.

As a result, I, having just lost my virginity, was the first to ejaculate, releasing a thick stream of semen into her plump buttocks. The overflowing white fluid flowed down her buttocks, dripping onto my brother's still-thrusting penis, the two labia flipping in and out, a rather beautiful sight. Soon after, my brother also ejaculated.

My mother let out a groan and collapsed into my brother's arms, her greedy, wanton vagina still tightly sucking on his penis.

Suddenly, I felt a pang of jealousy. My brother was so focused on satisfying this fat woman that he forgot to save some of his semen for me.

I told him my displeasure. He paused, glanced at the clock—it was 3 PM, there was still time.

My brother laughed and said, "Okay! My little darling, I love you, let's do it again!" My mother, hearing our words, looked up in surprise, her voice hoarse as she cried, "Please... Mommy can't take it anymore, please don't do it to Mommy anymore..." At this moment, my brother's penis was still inside her, but because it had shrunk, streams of semen were leaking from the opening. I glanced at this cow's anus; it was bright red, with occasional traces of blood, but overall it was alright.

After a few glances, I got an erection again. Hey! Looks like I really do have the makings of a man.

I masturbated a few times and begged my brother to let me have sex with this woman.

My brother laughed and said, "Sure, if you can give me another blowjob, you can have your fill of this cow!" I happily knelt down and put my brother's now-shrunken penis into my mouth, tasting the semen and nectar on it.

My mother stared blankly at my brother and me. This time, there was no fear in her eyes; she just watched.

At the same time, I noticed that my brother was also looking at my mother, and his penis grew larger. When I pulled it out of his mouth, it had fully returned to its full size.

My brother jumped onto the bed and lay down, making my mother lie on top of him. His intention was clear: he wanted to fuck her ass, while I would fuck this slut's cunt from above. Needless to say, I liked this idea.

Because of my semen, my mother's rectum was wet and slippery, and my brother entered easily without much effort.

At first, he only dared to put it in halfway, letting my mother's rectal walls adapt to his size.

My mother lay on top of him without moving, her legs spread open as if in labor.

I hoisted my mother's legs onto my shoulders and slid forward, my penis entering her vagina. It felt like a train going through a tunnel—warmer and wetter than her anus, but not as elastic. I wondered what it would feel like when my brother started thrusting too.

Then, my brother began, plunging his entire penis into her large, white buttocks, thrusting in and out forcefully, as if trying to split her plump buttocks in two.

I followed suit, but my mother's attention was entirely focused on my brother behind her, as if I didn't exist.

Tony squeezed my mother's large breasts, his penis thrusting violently into her anus.

If the drunken old man walked in at this moment and saw his two sons raping his wife, he would definitely kill all three of them.

Ugh! I need to think of a way, a way to solve this once and for all… My mother, who was already somewhat mentally challenged, seemed to have completely broken down. She cried loudly, screamed, called my father's name, wanted us to fuck her to death, and called us bastards and devils. Clearly, she was now mentally deranged.

As my brother ejaculated into her anus, I still tried my best to fill her vagina and uterus with copious amounts of semen.

For the first time, my seed entered another woman's uterus, and besides immense excitement, I felt a certain anticipation.

We lay there for a full fifteen minutes, then Mom woke up and helped tidy the room to prevent Dad from finding out what had happened.

Finally, we forced Mom to sign a confession, admitting that she had seduced her two underage sons.

In the confession, she admitted to being a shameless slut, saying that her husband couldn't satisfy her sexual needs, so she had targeted her two sons. She also admitted that we had taken numerous obscene nude photos of her.

That was enough to scare my mentally challenged mother; besides, no matter how unintelligent she was, she would understand that if Dad saw these things, we would be finished, and she would suffer too. So, she would probably keep quiet from now on.

Of course, my brother and I wanted much more than that! One Sunday after that incident, during dinner with my family of four, my mother sat opposite my brother, and I noticed him inserting his toes between her legs.

My mother blushed with shame and made an excuse to run into the kitchen. My brother followed her in, winking at me as he left, signaling me to keep my father quiet and not let him see his eldest son having sex with his wife in the kitchen.

As I watched TV in the living room with my drunken father, my mind raced with thoughts of my brother and mother having sex in the kitchen, and my whole body burned with rage.

A few minutes later, my brother came back into the living room, gave me a wink, and it was my turn to run into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, I found my mother kneeling on the floor, her hands and feet bound, her skirt pulled up behind her back, revealing her large, white, peach-like buttocks. Thick semen dripped from her cleft onto the tiled floor; clearly, my brother had just had sex with her.

Her eyes were brimming with tears, and her mouth was stuffed with a kitchen rag, which was why she hadn't made a sound.

I picked up my mother, placed her on the table, lifted her buttocks, and without a word, expertly inserted my penis into her vagina.

At that moment, I removed the rag from her mouth. The thought that my father might come in at any moment and witness our incestuous act excited me, and I quickly ejaculated into my mother's uterus.

Afterwards, we returned to the living room together.

Soon, my brother and I's unrestrained gang rape caused my mother's belly to swell. Although this was expected, it was still too fast.

We urged my mother to seduce my father more often, so that he wouldn't suspect the child's birth.

My father wasn't skilled in bed; he was a heavy drinker and his health wasn't good. Despite this, the alcoholic old man was extremely lecherous. He was more than happy to accept my mother's offer of herself, so every day he happily took out money to eat some strange medicines my mother had prepared for him, and tested their effects on her.

When Dad lay down to sleep, my brother and I would call Mom out and give her another good time.

Almost every night after Dad fell asleep, Mom would be played with by us again. Later, this bitch even came to us willingly. However, we would still gag her with our underwear before taking turns fucking her cunt and asshole, filling both orifices with semen, and then letting her go back to the bedroom.

The thought of Mom sleeping next to Dad, her body filled with our semen, slowly seeping from her anus and vagina, wetting her underwear, excited my brother and me immensely, and we would do it a few more times.

In this way, our beautiful but mentally challenged, busty but brainless slutty mother was completely trained to be our beautiful flesh prostitute, indulging in chaotic sex from which she could not extricate herself.

Under our plan, Dad's health also deteriorated. One noon, Mom, heavily pregnant, was being fucked by my brother from behind. As tears and semen streamed down her face, she trembled as she took a small red bottle from my hand.

That evening, Mom obediently dripped the expensive pufferfish fluid from the bottle into Dad's daily supplement. A few hours later, the siren of an ambulance woke up the neighbors.

Dad was hospitalized due to heart failure.

Nine months passed quickly. One day, I had just ejaculated into Mom's large, white belly, while my brother was enjoying anal sex. Suddenly, Mom cried out that her amniotic sac had broken and demanded we take her to the hospital immediately.

But my brother refused, insisting on ejaculating inside Mom's anus, so we had to wait until he was satisfied.

I smiled and agreed; what in the world could be more important than my lover?

I remember Mom letting out a terrifying scream. When my brother finally ejaculated in her anus, her pupils were unfocused, and a large pool of blood flowed from her lower body.

In the end, Mom was taken to the hospital, and both mother and daughter were safe.

When I visited Dad in another ward, his body was very weak due to heart failure and excessive indulgence in alcohol and sex. He said he was very worried about Mom and asked how she was.

I told him everything was fine at home. If he knew that my brother had nearly caused his pregnant wife to die in childbirth, he would definitely kill us. Of course, he didn't have the strength for that now.

A few days later, Mom was sent home, bringing back our little sister and daughter, a young cunt waiting to be fucked.

Needless to say, everything at home returned to normal. We gang-raped Mom, while several kids watched.

Mom was frantically thirsty, and her huge breasts became my target for play.

When my brother was fucking her, I squeezed Mom's breasts, and milk sprayed everywhere.

Oh! I've lost count of how much milk I swallowed; I only remember that Mom had to try to produce an excessive amount of milk to feed three hungry mouths.

And after that, all she got in return was warm, nourishing milk sprayed from two penises.

Now

, I open my shirt and put my nipple into my son's little mouth, watching him suckle happily. I feel so happy to be a mother.

"Be careful drinking! My sweet son, you're just like your dad, always biting Mommy here so hard..." I tease my precious son, straighten my back, and touch my six-month-old belly. Being pregnant is indeed hard work, but being able to help my beloved give birth is an incredibly joyful thing.

Especially since, in a few years, this little bitch in my belly will be a great source of fun for my older brother.

There are now six children in the family, boys and girls, born from my belly and Mommy's. As for how to determine their generation... well, let's not do such pointless things.

To make my older brother happy, over the years I've grown my hair long, worn skirts, and completely changed my appearance to that of a woman, even changing the gender on my ID card.

Long-term daily use of female hormones, coupled with several pregnancies, made my breasts much larger than before. Wearing a D-cup black lace bra, they were often the object of my brother's fondling.

Between my legs, my mother's gaze was vacant, her small mouth sucking on my penis with all her might, while her hands, seemingly unable to suppress their hunger, pressed her breasts against her body and fiddled with her vulva.

She had become like this since my father's death.

The guilt of having personally caused her husband's death had completely shattered this cow's rational consciousness.

When my father's health improved slightly and he returned home from the hospital to recuperate, we forced my mother to continue seducing him into bed. During each sexual encounter, knowing it would kill her husband, she would cry as she climbed to the peak of unparalleled climax.

In the end, my father, now skin and bones and an alcoholic, ejaculated not semen, but blood! The ambulance took my father, suffering from severe heart failure, and after unsuccessful resuscitation, he was pronounced dead.

Of course, Mom will never know that in the ambulance, I whispered in Dad's ear how we got his wife pregnant, how Mom drugged him, and how we murdered her husband step by step… Ha! His horrified expression was hilarious.

No wonder Mom broke down on the spot when she saw Dad's wide-open eyes staring at her, unable to close them in death, when she saw the body. She screamed and cried for a full half hour until my brother came home and shoved his penis down her throat, spraying her with a large amount of sedatives.

My brother and I raped our own mother and murdered our own father. Psychologically speaking, it's called… right! Oedipus complex. Who cares? As long as we're happy.

Anyway, the dead can't speak anymore.

The situation is similar for the living. Mom, who was originally a "normal person who's like a fool," has been turned into a "foolish person who's like a normal person" by our teasing. Now, her eyes are unfocused, her hair is always disheveled, and she drools. She crawls around following my brother and me everywhere. To get us to "play" with her, she'll willingly spread her legs or anus and do anything.

Mom is really good! She'll do whatever we ask her to do. The other day, she pooped in her dog bowl, and when we told her to eat it, she ate it with gusto.

I plan to let her handle all the kids' poop and pee from now on, making her a human diaper.

My brother is already tired of playing with her, but I'm still not bored. I'm always coming up with weird and wonderful ideas to experiment on her.

I dressed my mother up like a baby, with a diaper wrapped around her bottom and a nose ring, making her look like a little baby. She helped with housework. When my brother and I made love, we made her lick our anuses and blow-drum our penises. If we enjoyed it, we'd reward her with a good beating. At night, we'd lock her limbs to the bed, insert a large dildo into her vagina, and put several babies on her chest. When the babies were hungry, they would suckle—two uses in one.

My mother's most prized breasts were branded with my marks and pierced with thick nipple rings that jingled as she walked, which was quite amusing. Combined with the patches of mud and burns on her body, she looked exactly like a dairy cow.

In short, my mother's current purpose was that of a dutiful cow. Her life had only two meanings: producing milk and reproducing, giving birth to more little bitches for my brother and me to play with.

At the same time, she was also a good mannequin. My brother would teach his sons how to have sex, and besides playing with their little bottoms himself, he would use Mom as a teaching material, letting the children insert their little penises into her already dark and smelly cunt and anus.

No matter what was inserted, Mom would grin like an idiot. Hehe, my brother and I were really filial to make Mom so happy.

Ah! The doorbell rang; it was my brother coming home.

My twin brother, my dearest lover, husband of all the women in this house, and supreme master, has finally come home from work.

Tonight, I'll wear your favorite bright red overalls so you can play with your sister's sexy ass while listening to her tell you about the fun games she played with Mom today.

The night is long, and time is still long; time flies, and there are still many days to be filial to Mom!

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