[Gas Station Game] (Complete)

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"Hey... Honey..."

One holiday afternoon, a couple sat on the sofa watching TV.

Their three-and-a-half-year-old child was squatting on the floor, playing with toy cars.

"...Honey~"

"What's wrong?"

The wife asked casually, her eyes glued to the talk show.

"...I want to..."

Before the husband could finish speaking, his hand was already wandering restlessly over his wife's body.

"Hey! Stop it! Our son is right here!"

The wife quickly brushed away the hand that had slipped inside her clothes, scolding him in a low voice.

"...But..."

The wife followed her husband's gaze downwards and immediately saw that his boxer shorts had created a large tent.

"...What's wrong with you today?"

the wife asked helplessly.

"It's all because of what you're wearing today."

Because of the hot weather, the wife was only wearing a loose-fitting dress.

She never wears underwear at home, so her breasts and pubic hair are faintly visible through the gaps in her clothes,

arousing her husband's uncontrollable lust. He reached inside her open neckline and began to fondle her.

"...Sigh, okay...let's go back to the room."

After many years of marriage, the husband had already explored his wife's entire body. Based on experience, he quickly aroused her, and

she could only helplessly say,

"But I want to do it here~"

"Then I'll hurry the child back to his room to sleep."

"No, he won't obediently go back to sleep~"

The husband grabbed his wife, who was about to get up, and whispered in her ear, "The child is here, and we're here too. Let's

do it here."

This startled his wife.

"You...you want us to do it in front of the child!?" The wife looked incredulous, turning to look at her son

, who was playing with his toy car and making "Beep beep. The car is coming~" 　　"The child is so young, it's easy to fool him. I have a way to let us do it openly here," 　　the husband said confidently. 　　"Besides, we're going to Vancouver tomorrow, and we won't be able to do it at home for several months. Let's do something exciting today~" 　　"...How?" the wife asked, still looking suspicious. 　　But as the husband spoke, his fingers were already restlessly rubbing her labia, making her feel that it would be a bit troublesome to coax the child back sleep. 　　"Just cooperate with me for now," the husband said mysteriously. 　　So the couple sat back down on the sofa, pretending to watch TV. 　　After a while, the husband casually said, "...Hey, Mom, haven't you been 'refueling' for a while?" 　　"...Hmm, now that you mention it, it seems so." 　　Although his wife had no idea what he was talking about, she still played along. 　　"Refueling?" 　　their son asked, looking up at his father. 　　"Yeah~ Just like a car needs gas, Mom needs gas too, so she'll have the energy to play with you~" 　　the husband launched into a long, rambling speech. 　　"So, Mom, hurry up and get the 'oil gun' ready!" 　　The husband said, then took off his boxer shorts, revealing his hairy penis. His wife was startled and asked in surprise, "W-what are you doing...!?" 　　Before she could finish speaking, the husband made a shushing gesture and said, "What's wrong? Hurry up and start rubbing, turn my little penis into an oil gun~" 　　"Daddy~ why are you showing your little penis? Do you need to pee?" the son asked, looking puzzled. 　　"Daddy's little penis isn't just for peeing~ as long as it gets bigger, it can transform into an 'oil gun' to help Mommy get some gas." The husband explained earnestly. 　　The family had recently seen a sci-fi movie about robots, and as soon as their son heard the word "transformation," his eyes lit up. He dropped his toy car and ran to his parents, shouting, "Transformation! Transformation! I want to see it!" 　　The wife, having guessed what her husband wanted, didn't say anything and began rubbing his penis . 　　Watching his father's penis grow thicker and larger under his mother's rubbing, the son exclaimed excitedly, "Wow! It 　　really got bigger! Amazing!" 　　Although the son had no idea they were about to have sex, the couple blushed with embarrassment at doing it in front of their son for the first time . 　　The wife's genitals began to moisten again. 　　"...Honey, it doesn't seem right yet! How about using your mouth?" the husband asked excitedly, making a further request. 　　The wife obediently knelt before the sofa, taking her lover's penis into her mouth and beginning to suck and swallow. 　　"Ugh~ Mom, why are you sucking Daddy's little penis? It's so dirty!" 　　The son, of course, didn't understand that his parents were performing oral sex, and said with a look of disgust. 　　"Kids shouldn't talk nonsense~ When Daddy's penis is deformed, it emits an invisible laser light to clean it up." 　　Relaxed on the sofa, letting his wife serve him between his legs, the husband felt extremely comfortable. 　　"Oh..." The son was stunned and believed it. 　　"Then can my penis transform too?" 　　"Yours can't. Didn't you see the tuft of hair next to Daddy's penis? You'll grow that too when you grow up. Only penises with that kind of hair can transform." 　　"Just like cars with logos can transform into super robots, right?" 　　"That's right, you're such a smart son." The husband stroked his son's head. The wife sucked and swallowed her husband's increasingly swollen penis, thinking that her husband really knew how to talk nonsense. 　　"Pfft!" After sucking for a few minutes, the wife "popped" out the penis that had reached its peak. 　　"Look, son, if it's all red like this, it means it's ready," 　　the father said, pointing to his glans. 　　"Alright. Wife, kneel like this and turn around to face the TV." 　　The wife obediently turned around and knelt, her dress billowing up with the movement. From the son and husband's angle, their entire lower body was clearly visible.

"Mommy's pubic area is so hairy! But why doesn't Mommy have a penis? And why is there a slit here?"

The son said, poking his mother's labia with his finger. The sudden touch made her shudder and

let out a soft "Mmm~".

"Look, don't most cars have a gas filler neck?"

The father squatted down, his penis erect, to admire the slightly moist slit up close with his son.

"Yeah! That's right! Mine has one too!" The son said, pointing to a toy car lying to the side. "Mommy

's little hole is like a gas filler neck. You have to insert the nozzle to fill it up!" the husband explained.

"...Have you seen enough? Hurry up!"

The wife couldn't see the father and son behind her, but she could feel their breath on her private parts as they talked,

hot and itchy, making her even more embarrassed.

"Now, Dad will be the gas station attendant, Mom will be the car, and you'll be the driver. Let's play the 'Gas Station'

game!"

"Okay~"

As soon as he heard about the game, the son immediately perked up, straddling his mother's back and pretending to hold the steering wheel

.

"Beep beep~ I'm driving now~"

Although startled by the sudden increase in weight on her back, the mother still cooperated, becoming the car and

crawling on her knees using both hands and feet.

"Beep beep! Speed up!"

The son was having a great time on her back, and the mother sped up as instructed, carrying the child around the living room. However,

the wife didn't notice that the dress her son was sitting on was slowly pulled up with each sway, eventually

getting tangled around her waist, leaving her lower body completely naked.

After circling back to where the husband was standing,

he saw his wife swaying her soft, white buttocks as she moved forward, her neckline wide open as she knelt, her large breasts

jiggling violently inside her clothes. This ignited his lust, making him want to pounce on her.

"Welcome to the gas station. What services do you need?"

the husband asked as they arrived at the gas station.

"92, please,"

the son replied, "getting out of the car" and mimicking his father's usual greeting.

"Okay, 92 full, please wait."

The husband held his wife's buttocks with his left hand, and with his right hand, he held his already engorged penis,

rubbing it around the "fuel hole" of his wife's vagina.

"Mmm... mmm..."

The wife couldn't resist such teasing, her lower body overflowing, and she actively pushed her buttocks back, and the husband took the opportunity to plunge his entire

penis into his wife's vagina.

"Ah!"

The empty vagina was finally filled with the hot rod, and the wife began to writhe excitedly.

The husband was not polite either, holding his wife's waist and began to thrust back and forth, making a slapping sound.

But the "car owner" next to him didn't quite understand: "Why do you insert the gas nozzle in and then pull it out?"

"Ha...ha...that way the gas can slowly flow into the nozzle and finally pour into the car."

"Hmm...hmm...yes, harder, ah!"

The wife ignored the "gas station game" setting, purely enjoying the pleasure of the huge penis rubbing against the inner wall of her vagina and

her seductive moans, leaving the task of answering to her husband.

"Oh...Mom, why are you making noises? Does it hurt?" the son asked his mother again.

"Hmm...ah...no...it doesn't hurt...it feels so good...ah! So good...

faster, fuck me!" The mother was almost overwhelmed by the fucking, her answer interspersed with moans.

The husband got more and more excited and pulled his wife's dress off her head, revealing her two large breasts

. Even the husband, standing behind her, could see the flesh of her breasts swaying from under her armpits.

"Slap! Slap! Plop!"

The sounds of penis slapping against buttocks mingled with the sounds of vaginal fluid. The husband bent down and grabbed his wife's swaying breasts, enjoying

the mochi-like flesh deforming under his palms, occasionally pinching the erect, brown nipples. "Yes, yes, ah!

Harder... Oh... Oh! So good... Husband, your...

your oil gun is so good!"

The wife knelt naked on the ground, moaning incessantly, her breasts seemingly about to hit the ground.

Hearing her provocative tone, the husband became even more excited, thrusting back and forth.

"Slap! Slap!"

"Haa... Hmm~"

After a few more minutes, the wife suddenly remembered something.

"Huh... the child... ah... where's the child?... I can't hear him...

Oh!" The wife turned around and saw her son squatting behind them, carefully observing their genitals

, his nose less than 5 centimeters from her labia.

"Son! Don't, don't look!" The mother quickly reached down to try to cover her genitals from the violent impact.

But the husband not only didn't stop, but also pulled his wife's hand back in front: "What does it matter...

he'll find out sooner or later anyway..."

"Oh... um... no... don't... it's so embarrassing..."

The thought of her son staring at the place where she was born, witnessing the prelude to her birth, filled the wife

with shame mixed with intense excitement.

"Why is water dripping from the oil filler? Is it leaking oil?" the son asked, touching

the pubic area where water was constantly splattering. A puddle of vaginal fluid had already accumulated on the floor.

"Ah! No, don't touch it! That...that is..." the wife stammered, unable to find an answer.

"That's lubricant! It's okay if it drips," the husband, who had been diligently working,

chimed in.

"...Salty and sweet..."

Upon hearing her son's words, the mother nearly fainted.

This child was drinking his own mother's vaginal fluid?!

"Honey...I'm about to cum..."

The physical stimulation combined with her son's innocent words made the wife unable to endure it any longer.

"...I'm almost there too..."

The husband increased the frequency of his thrusts, grabbing his wife's arms from behind and straightening up, causing her upper body to

arch .

The full-length mirror reflected a scene of utterly lewd domestic intimacy: the mother, her hair disheveled and her face flushed.

The sounds of lewd moans and groans continued, her two breasts, red from being grabbed, swayed incessantly; the father was thrusting into the mother from behind

, the sounds of air and vaginal fluids sloshing and genitals slapping together; the son, curious, squatted to the side, watching his parents

' sexual intercourse, innocently asking, "Is the gasoline coming out? Is the oil ready?"

"Ah, ah, it's coming out! Son, watch closely! The oil is coming out!"

With a final roar, the husband thrust hard, and thick semen gushed into his wife's vagina, heading straight for

her uterus.

After the last wave of semen was injected, the husband pulled out the "oil gun" and gestured for his son to come closer and look at his

mother's stretched-open vaginal opening.

"Wow! It's flowing out!... Huh? Why is the oil white?" the son wondered.

"Phew! Because Dad's oil isn't gasoline, it's a much more potent 'essential oil'! Well then, thank you for your patronage,

and welcome back next time!" The husband didn't forget his role as a "gas station clerk" at the end.

"Wow! Dad's so awesome!"

The son easily accepted the explanation, "got back in the car," and said, "Mom should be full of energy after filling up,

right? Let's go for a drive! Go~"

"Phew, phew... Okay... Let's go... Go~"

Actually, the wife was exhausted, but she still complied with her son's wish, crawling around the living room naked again

. A milky-white "essential oil," a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid, dripped with each thrust, making "plop!

plop !"

sounds and forming tiny puddle spots on the floor.

But this time, halfway through, the mother suddenly braked, stopping in the entryway.

A moment of silence fell over the entire house.

"Plop!" Another drop of "essential oil" slid from the vaginal opening.

The couple stared blankly at the person standing in the doorway, equally dumbfounded.

"Plop!"

Only their son, beaming with excitement, waved his little hand at the person standing in the entryway.

"Uncle~ you're back! Daddy just filled Mommy's tank with oil, so you don't need to

fill it up !"

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