[Incestuous Relationship with Married Women] My Father, Mother, and Me

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My mother, Aying, is a bit simple-minded.

My father abandoned us when I was only three years old, seeking a new lover.

Even after I grew up, I knew exactly what had happened, but my mother still believed he would come back.

However, despite her simple-mindedness, my mother had a captivating figure, and I truly couldn't understand how my father could bear to leave her. Whenever I talked to my mother about this, she would look at me with a sweet smile, hug me, and kiss me, saying, "Daddy will come back." I would always compliment her beauty when she wasn't wearing much clothing, then push her onto the bed and kiss her. The sensation of her full breasts pressing against my chest, tasting her fragrant lips, was incredibly pleasurable.

However, my mother wasn't a promiscuous woman. Every time we kissed, she refused to let me put my tongue in her mouth, and wouldn't even let me touch her breasts. When I complained, she would laugh and say, "Son, you're so grown up now, and you still want to suckle? Shame on you..." I was very disappointed.

Because I love my mother so much, she is the sacred goddess in my heart.

This intense love transforms into a soaring desire; every time I see my mother, my penis remains stubbornly erect, a painful torment! One summer afternoon, I woke up from my nap and went to the bathroom to wash my face.

Our bathroom and kitchen are connected, and I saw my mother chopping vegetables. Her hair was styled in a glossy black bun, and she wore a short skirt, her two snow-white thighs almost completely exposed. My heart immediately began to pound like fire.

Taking advantage of the grogginess of just waking up, I decided to go all in, quietly taking off my underwear and walking towards my mother. Gently, I hugged her waist and sweetly called out, "Mom!" "Baby, did you sleep well?" my mother said, turning back to kiss me, then continuing to chop vegetables.

I hugged my mother tightly, rubbing my penis vigorously against her soft buttocks, waves of excitement rushing to my brain. My hands also reached for my mother's breasts.

"Stop it," my mother laughed, pulling my hands away.

"Mom, your breasts are so beautiful, I can't help myself when I see them!"

"You naughty boy!" My mother lowered her head, her hand unconsciously loosening its grip.

It turns out that just a few words of praise are enough for my mother to let me do whatever I want! I was overjoyed, touching my mother's breasts while pressing my penis against her buttocks.

A wave of ecstatic pleasure washed over me, and my hot semen sprayed all over my mother's thighs.

"Oh, you naughty thing, what are you doing!" my mother exclaimed, lifting her skirt.

My semen flowed from her inner thighs into her high heels, soaking a large area of her underwear.

I felt a little regretful and said, looking down, "Mom, your breasts are so sexy, I couldn't help but ejaculate when I held them, let me wipe them off for you." I lifted my mother's skirt and used my underwear to wipe the semen off her thighs, while my other hand took the opportunity to squeeze my mother's plump buttocks.

At this moment, I saw the dark pubic hair under my mother's transparent underwear, and my penis immediately rose again.

I suddenly stood up, hugged my mother, and said urgently, "Mom, your breasts are so sexy, I don't understand how Dad could bear to abandon you!!!" My mother's expression softened, and she said slowly, "Mom doesn't know either!" "Mom, let me see if your breasts aren't big enough! Maybe that's why Dad..." I said, reaching out to unbutton my mother's clothes.

My mother looked a little shy, but didn't stop me. I unbuttoned my mother's white shirt, loosened her bra, and took out my mother's breasts to play with.

My mother stood there naked, helpless, letting me fondle her breasts and suckle her pink nipples.

"How is it, big enough?"

"Enough," I said with satisfaction, "But, I wonder what your butt is like." "Then..."

"Let me check for you."

"That's not good!" I pressed my mother down on the stove, lifted her skirt, and pulled her panties up to her thighs, exposing my mother's alluring private parts. I wrapped my arms around my mother's waist and stroked her buttocks: "So smooth and soft!" My hand slid to the entrance of her vulva: "So much hair!" "Oh, you can't touch there." My mother blushed and stood up.

"Okay, okay, I won't touch you. Come on, squat down and let me touch your buttocks properly." My mother squatted on the floor like she was defecating, letting me touch her luscious buttocks.

"How is it? Is there a problem?" "

Hmm, it seems not."

"Then why doesn't your father like your mother?" My mother was a little anxious.

"Hmm, well..." I pondered, "Maybe, we need to look at the whole body. Sometimes, beauty in one part doesn't mean beauty in the whole body. Overall beauty is the most important. So, Mom, take off all your clothes and let me see." I wrapped my arms around my mother and stripped off her clothes one by one. A completely naked, living Venus statue stood in front of me. Perhaps out of shyness, my mother blushed and threw herself into my arms, saying coquettishly, "You bad boy, don't look!" I trembled all over, holding my mother's naked body.

"Mom, kiss me, let's see if you're good enough. Maybe Dad thinks you're..." "Who says? Mom's very good."

"Talk is cheap, try it." Before I finished speaking, my mother's fragrant lips were already on mine, her smooth and soft tongue like a little snake entering my mouth. "Mmm..." I felt great!

"How was it?" My mother asked me with a smile, her face flushed. She was obviously very confident.

"Very good!" I said, "But..."

"But what?"

"There's one last hurdle. Mom's body is impeccable, but I don't know if it's comfortable to do it?" "This..." My mother looked very sad: "Maybe your dad doesn't experience pleasure when he makes love with me?" "Maybe, but how do we know if we haven't proven it? We need to find out the problem before we can draw a conclusion and then find a solution. I also want Dad to come back to Mom's side soon. I don't want to see Mom sad!" I said, while touching my mother's breasts and vulva.

My mother seemed oblivious, tears welling in her eyes as she hugged and kissed me, saying, "Good boy, you're so considerate of your mother!" Gently, I pushed her down onto the floor. "Mom, let me check your body." "Do you want to do it with Mom?"

"Just trying..."

"No!" My mother blushed and pushed me away.

"Why not?"

"I'm your own mother, baby!" My mother looked at me, her shyness tinged with tenderness, and I felt even more eager to get her pregnant! "Why can't I do it with my own mother?" "That's incest!"

"Why is incest wrong?"

"People will laugh!"

"If we don't tell anyone, who will know?"

"Hmm..." My mother was a little confused.

"Mom, let's go to bed!" I grabbed my mother's hand, but she clung to the kitchen pillar.

"Mom, does Daddy want to come home?!" I asked urgently, my little brother standing erect.

"This isn't really good..." My mother squatted down, covering her chest with her hands. I simply picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.

With a "whoosh," I placed my mother on the bed and pressed myself against her soft body.

"No!" my mother pleaded softly.

I didn't care, I hugged my mother tightly and kissed and fondled her breasts, making them swell up.

When I touched her genitals, she shyly turned over and lay face down on the bed.

I wrapped my arms around my mother's waist, reached down, and inserted my fingers into her vulva. My mother's pink buttocks immediately began to bounce, and she moaned incessantly, her fingers glistening with her juices.

"No! Don't!" When I pulled my mother onto my lap, parted her labia, and prepared to penetrate her, she refused again.

"Okay," I said, a little deflated, "I'll just touch it."

"Really?"

"Really!"

Only then did my mother sit comfortably on my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck, parting her alluring legs to reveal her thick, dark-haired genitals.

"You're a dog if you lie!..." my mother said sweetly. I smiled and remained silent.

I sat naked on the bed, my mother sitting naked on my lap.

I embraced my own mother, tasting her red tongue, licking her breasts, pinching her plump buttocks, and caressing her genitals.

At first, my mother kissed me, but gradually, she slumped into my arms like a lump of mud, unable to move except to moan.

I let go, and my mother's soft, white flesh collapsed onto the bed, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Her plump thighs spread wide, her mysterious area exposed to the light of day, beckoning my penetration.

I lost my mind and threw myself into my mother's warm embrace... The sky gradually darkened, and in the room, only the panting of my mother and I and the creaking of the bed could be heard.

I sucked on my mother's fleshy tongue, squeezed her full breasts, and thrust into her cunt. My mother raised her plump buttocks to meet my penetration. "Mom, I'm going to fuck you to death! Fuck, fuck, fuck! Huff..." "Sweetheart, make Mom's belly... fuck... fuck... make it big..." "I'm fucking... I'm fucking... fucking!"

"Thrust! Thrust! Fuck Mom to death! Thrust... harder!" I spat out my mother's tongue and released her breasts. I

tightly hugged my mother's waist and, with all my strength, thrust my penis deep, deep into the deepest part of my mother's vagina. Suddenly, the room fell silent... except for the sizzling sound of me ejaculating inside my mother's vagina.

"Oh... huff..." My mother's eyes were tightly closed, writhing with the rhythm of my ejaculation... I lay on the bed, pleasantly tired. My mother lovingly lit a cigarette for me, then nestled close to me like a kitten.

"Want to do it to Mommy again?" My mother looked up, smiling sweetly, her two dimples captivating. I shook my head, exhaling a puff of smoke.

"But Mommy's breasts are so swollen and uncomfortable..." My mother pouted, like a child.

"Lick my cock until it's big, and I'll fuck your breasts."

Without another word, my mother stood up gracefully, sat on my chest, bent down, and began to suckle vigorously. Oh! ...Having my own mother lick my cock was truly a pleasure.

I wrapped my arms around my mother's waist, kissed her buttocks, and kissed her thick labia, like kissing a young girl's lips.

Soon, my little brother was hard as iron again, and my mother was once again a lump of mud.

Waking up in the morning, the first thing I saw was my mother sitting at the dressing table, wearing only a bra, combing her hair. I sat up, walked behind her, and touched her buttocks. My mother immediately raised her buttocks. I put my arms around her waist, lifted her buttocks off the stool, and inserted my penis into her vagina from behind.

I carried my mother to the dressing table and made her squat, spreading her legs to face the mirror on the table. My mother's phoenix eyes were slightly closed, her cheeks flushed, secretly glancing at my penis moving in and out of her hairy vagina in the mirror.

"You're so bad! No!"

"Mom, your breasts look like a slutty bitch!"

"No!"

"Then what are they?"

"Mom is a stinking whore!"

"Fine, stinking whore, I'm a whore's son!" After a month of careful training, I believed my mother had completely become a slutty beast.

Another month passed, and my biological father returned.

Now, our family of three lives a happy and harmonious life, with a loving father, a loving mother, and a filial son, becoming an enviable example for our neighbors.

To thank me for my "training," my mother remains my mistress.

Needless to say, when my father isn't home, even if he's sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, I'll brazenly walk into the kitchen, embrace my busy mother, and softly whisper, "You slut, I'm here!" My mother will obediently kneel on the stove, take off her panties, and raise her alluring pink buttocks for me to penetrate.

It's so exciting! I always ejaculate twice as fast as when we do it in the room, leaving my mother, dazed and confused, chopping vegetables while masturbating.

Sometimes, my mother can't resist and runs out to embrace my father, begging for his attention. My father always says, "Shh!... Don't let the child see!" and then quietly goes into the room to do it.

My father likes to sit in a chair after dinner, having my mother massage his upper body. Sometimes, I would lift my mother's skirt from behind, pull down her pants, and force my penis into her vagina, making her thighs drip with semen, yet she would endure it silently.

I longed to watch my parents make love, so when my mother was having sex with my father, she would secretly open a crack in the door, and I would watch and masturbate. After my father lay down, my mother would excuse herself to go to the bathroom and run naked into my room for our second time.

Once, I pressed my mother against the wall and squeezed her breasts, enjoying myself immensely. Perhaps the banging against the wall was too loud, because my father suddenly called me from the doorway, fumbling for the light switch. Luckily, he wasn't familiar with my room, so my mother and I had a chance to escape and hide.

"Where's your mother?" my father asked after turning on the light.

"How should I know?" I yawned, lying in bed, and pulled the covers up.

Father turned off the light and went out. Mother jumped up frantically, swinging her large breasts and twisting her hips, running back to her room desperately: "I'm back!" "Oh!" Father also turned and groped his way back to his room.

Just as I was about to ejaculate, I was burning with desire. Taking advantage of the darkness, I rushed into my parents' room, grabbed Mother, and she almost fainted from fright. Without saying a word, I pushed her down onto the bed and started having sex with her. My father, still half-asleep, staggered to the bedside and fell asleep again. I was raping Mother right next to Father. How exciting!

"Darling, what's wrong with your breasts?" Father asked.

"Ah, ah... ah, nothing, nothing, ah!" Mother was about to faint.

I was about to ejaculate! Father turned back to hug Mother, touching my body. I quickly pulled back, my entire body connected only by my genitals and Mother's genitals.

I grabbed my mother's ankles, pulled them apart forcefully, and then thrust hard, ejaculating all my semen into her uterus before pulling my wet penis out of her vagina and quietly returning to my room.

My mother later told me that as soon as I pulled my penis out of her vagina, my father's hand touched her there too—what a close call! With our combined efforts, my mother's belly gradually grew larger.

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