Phew. I slept with my sister.

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I finally finished my summer homework. Walking up behind Chunling, I grabbed one of her slightly sagging breasts in each hand, and my lips nestled against her soft, smooth neck, seeking a kiss on her lips.

Chunling is my girlfriend. We've been together since the first year of junior high, for five years now. In those five years, we've probably had sex countless times; I've never even counted. Let's put it this way: we're not a couple, but our relationship is better than that of a married couple. Since the first year of high school, we've openly lived together. The attic is our love nest for pleasure. In the summer, we become even more unrestrained; when we're not going out, we rarely wear anything, always practically naked.

Having visited art museums frequently, I naturally know what kind of beautiful women I find most attractive, and Chunling is definitely a top choice!

Judging a girl can't be based solely on hobbies and looks. The main reason I like her—and we'll discuss sex later—is her obedient nature and her diverse culinary skills. Her mother is a chef at Bichun Garden, and as the saying goes, "like mother, like daughter," my mother had already given me her assessment: "You're someone to be waited on!"

Her breasts, hanging like balls and full and round, immediately pointed upwards when I held them, their rosy nipples a sight I never tired of! It's a pity I didn't have a camera when I had her, otherwise I could have taken a picture for comparison.

Soon the conversation turned to her aunt.

"I swear to God: I'm not human if I lied to you! Really, really! When my aunt heard me say that your big meat stick was like a child's arm, her eyes widened. She didn't believe me. But I could see in her eyes that she really wanted to confirm it. Unfortunately, she was on her period, and she'd have to change her toilet paper soon, or she'd have to change her underwear. There was no way to tell her until her period was over."

"Oh, I see. No wonder you took so long." I breathed a sigh of relief after hearing her explanation. People often say that good things come to those who wait, and things that are too easily obtained are not cherished. It seems that my anxiety was useless.

"Baby, did you poop?" I asked with a smile, my hand touching her anus.

"No, I won't... You're such a good husband! Aren't you satisfied with fucking Mom's asshole? Why do you always want to fuck my asshole? Fuck my cunt! Fuck my cunt! Ah... When Auntie comes, you can fuck her asshole. You know how much it hurts for days after you fuck my asshole, I can't recover. Please, good brother, good husband, fuck my cunt! Fuck your wife's tender cunt, ah, I don't mind when you fuck me, come on, I'll let you fuck me!" Back when I was ten,

my mother noticed my abnormal development. At ten, I was still a child, but my penis had already grown to over fifteen centimeters. My mother, a doctor, sought out doctors everywhere to examine me, but in the end, she couldn't understand the result. Even if she had, I wouldn't know; my mother didn't tell me. This year, at eighteen, my little brother is already over twenty centimeters long, and it's getting bigger and bigger. Although I don't have much experience, I know one thing: the reason a penis grows bigger and bigger is directly related to the women around it. Firstly, it's because of the nourishment it receives, and secondly, because it's constantly being played with by them. Back when Chunling and I first got together, her breasts were firm, and her nipples were still there. Now, those nipples have long since disappeared, and her breasts are fuller than before. Wasn't it all because I rubbed them?

As soon as she opened her mouth, her tongue slipped into mine like an eel. I teased her tongue with the tip of my tongue, and she transferred her sweet saliva into my mouth. Our tongues intertwined, sometimes in my mouth, sometimes in hers; sometimes deep kisses, sometimes light kisses, sometimes I licked her lips, gently kneading her two snow-white, plump buttocks. Her hips swayed gently with the rhythm of my fingers.

Sandwiched at the far end was a full, white vulva, its mons pubis densely covered with soft, black curly hair. The plump, purplish-red labia majora, arched high, were pulled apart by the spreading thighs, revealing two vibrant labia minora. The tender skin at the entrance of my vagina looked like a fairy cave with multiple layers of doors. My clitoris was so swollen that it couldn't even be contained by the surrounding pink flesh, protruding outwards like a small coral, or a red bean. My

penis grew harder and harder, as solid as an iron rod. The glans was enormous, swollen and round, like a small ping-pong ball. With

a hard… forceful thrust… a “squeak” sound of squeezing out juice… the entire penis plunged into the vagina in one smooth motion. The cervix was suddenly struck by the glans, sending a shiver of numbness through her body. She let out a soft "Ouch!" and trembled, clutching her waist. She murmured, "Ah...ah...so itchy...it feels so good...ah...ah...mmm...mmm...mmm..." The thick penis thrust in and out of my flesh.

That large, powerful penis was tightly inserted into her tender little vulva...stretching it bulging without a single gap...drops of milky white vaginal fluid overflowed from our joined flesh.

"Good husband, good man, hurry! Harder...your is so good, faster..." Her loud moans stimulated me. The penis moved in and out of her pink flesh, each thrust turning her labia inside out, bringing out a lot of honey-like vaginal fluid, accompanied by a squelching sound. When she was aroused, her labia majora and minora would naturally part, and her clitoris would peek out due to engorgement. Her two dark red, rooster-comb-like labia would become exceptionally thick and swollen.

It's important to know that a girl can reach orgasm again and again. Her snow-white hands parted her labia, revealing her red vulva, which opened like a lovely mouth. One hand kneaded her rounded breasts, while the other constantly caressed her clitoris.

Her fingers parted the moist petals and slowly inserted into her vagina, stirring and probing, her tongue licking her clitoris incessantly. Another orgasm. My penis was tightly inserted into her vagina, and my hips began to slowly rotate in a circular motion, penetrating deep inside, the tip almost reaching her uterus. I thrust with abandon, changing the angle of penetration from deep to shallow, and from shallow to deep.

She enjoyed another orgasm. Under my wanton caresses, she tumbled and fell, hovering several times in the throes of ultimate climax. With a groan, her hands fell forward, limp on the bed. I quickly pulled out my penis and laid her on her back, embracing her tightly in the missionary position. My swollen penis thrust in and out of her vagina, a more vigorous attack than the night before, reaching all the way to her cervix. She murmured excitedly, her hips swaying in rhythm with the thrusts.

To let me see clearly, her vulva was wide open, the foreskin pulled back, her clitoris about a centimeter erect, and glistening nectar flowing from the dark red flesh deep within her labia. I once again took her red labia into my mouth, gently nibbling with my teeth, my tongue pecking and kissing, two fingers sliding into her vagina, stirring and swirling, while another little finger was inserted into her anus, rubbing the vaginal walls. My

glans was completely inside her cervix, her vagina pressed tightly against my lower abdomen. Sounds of pleasure rose again.

My large glans had reached the very core of her vagina. The large glans completely pressed against the center of her vagina, causing her body to tremble and she cried out in unbearable pleasure, "I want it to go in a little more..."

A series of hurried yet familiar footsteps approached from below; without even turning her head, she knew her wet nurse was there.

"Where has Chunling gone again? In this sweltering heat, you don't let her stay home, letting her run wild all over the place. Are you sure you don't care?" Chunling's mother, drying herself after her bath, scolded me as she asked.

"She went to Auntie's again. Auntie called her this morning and took her away. What could I do?"

"That Yuan Li is so hateful! She's always so idle, why does she keep bothering her? No, I have to find her and get to the bottom of this sometime."

Hearing this, I wanted to laugh but didn't dare, quickly lighting a cigarette and putting it in my mouth. Chunling went to reconnect with her aunt, but actually, it was also for my sake. Ever since her aunt's divorce, she'd heard her aunt had been depressed, even stopping her favorite dancing classes. Chunling, who lived nearby, often visited her, and over time, she found out the truth. It turned out her aunt was a very emotional person. Although her husband had fallen for another woman and forced her to divorce, her aunt had still experienced the sweetness of love and sex; how could she not cherish what she had lost? To temporarily alleviate her aunt's distress, Chunling came up with the idea of asking me for help.

Chunling's mother had an abundant supply of breast milk, and the quality was exceptionally good. If you squeezed out a cup and placed it on the windowsill, a thin layer of pale oil would quickly appear on the surface, with fine streaks of blood underneath. Chunling's baby couldn't possibly drink it all, so it ended up being mine. She would come over to feed me every day after feeding the baby at home; it was a habit.

"Oh dear, I'm so full! And you never come over, how annoying..." she'd grumble, then hurriedly take off her vest and glare at me. Turning around, Chunling's mother lay on her side on the pillow, as comfortable as if she were in her own home, as if I were the one crying for milk. Of course, we were already very familiar with each other, and she smiled, lifting her heavy breasts and bouncing them up and down, beckoning me. She didn't dare squeeze them; if she did, the milk would gush out like a fountain. I quickly nestled beside her. I gently suckled at her nipple, which, though purplish-black, was large. The sensation in my mouth was familiar; I felt like an infant again. Every time I suckled at Chunling's mother's nipple, I felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction. Of course, this satisfaction was just beginning.

"Your dear boss has left again?" I asked as I suckled.

"Do you want me to stay with you again?"

At home, she's someone else's wife; in this attic, she belongs to me. The difference in generation is meaningless to me.

Chunling's mother didn't answer. She seemed to be reacting to my gentle suckling. When I sucked quickly, there was little reaction, but when I sucked slowly, she reacted quite quickly—I didn't know why. Then her neck tilted back, her hands placed on my head, and she let out soft moans. Those moans were a hint.

"Not today, maybe tomorrow."

His left hand greedily suckled and caressed her breast, while his right hand habitually slid towards Chunling's mother's vulva, rubbing her clitoris and pinching her thick labia through her panties. I enjoyed the pleasure of masturbation while she nursed; the caresses and teasing satisfied my urges, and Chunling's mother's sexual desire was also released. Her spread thighs left her vulva completely exposed; my fingers could be used as a penis to penetrate her perpetually wet opening, digging, probing, and thrusting to my heart's content. Gradually, her moans grew louder, and her lower body began to move with my caresses. Her hands grasped my head again, slowly guiding it towards her vulva. During her breastfeeding period, her

vulva resembled a gaping maw; with her thighs spread, everything inside and out was completely exposed! Her clitoris, always in a semi-erect state, was perky and no smaller than her little finger. Her two labia, each about two inches long, hung down, their fleshy tips a glossy, purplish-black color. If her vaginal opening relaxed, it was an open, fleshy cave, with a glimpse of her almond-shaped uterus. I loved both the feel and the taste of it, but her second husband no longer liked it, complaining it was too big. But I didn't mind.

Both mother and daughter loved oral sex, and Chunling's mother loved it to death! She wouldn't stop until my cheeks ached. Of course, I also especially loved the sour-salty smell emanating from Chunling's mother's genitals—it was so alluring, so intoxicating. Over the years, I've never grown tired of it; it's all so natural. I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and begin licking her labia majora, labia minora, and vagina.

While licking, I habitually turned around and moved her beloved penis in front of her. Chunling's mother immediately gently grasped my penis with her right hand and began to gently stroke it. I couldn't help but groan. The feeling was indescribable. After only a dozen or so thrusts, she couldn't hold back any longer. The mutual attraction and connection forced Chunling's mother to open her legs, grab my penis, and aim it at her vagina, pleading, "Come on, hurry up and thrust it in, thrust, thrust...!" I did as Chunling's mother said, forcefully pushing my penis forward. My mother cried out, "Ah..." and then, reflexively, hugged me tightly. This insertion was just like that of a married couple, without any difference.

As my penis slid into her vagina, lubricated by her juices, it felt as if my penis was being sucked in by Chunling's mother's vagina. Chunling's vaginal suction was far less than my mother's, and each thrust made me feel as if I were in heaven.

Some people say that a woman's breasts are heaven for men, and her vagina is hell. I don't think so. It should be said that they are both heaven! Otherwise, why would everyone be so willing to thrust so hard?

My movements became faster and faster, and my breathing became more and more rapid. Chunling's mother swayed her lower body with the movement of my penis, and soon her muscles stiffened noticeably. This lasted for about five or six seconds, after which her body went limp. I knew I had brought her to orgasm; her first orgasm was always very quick, and I could see her temporary satisfaction from her parted, panting lips and her increasingly hot and wet vagina.

"Dear Mom, your breasts are still so full, come on, let me suckle them for you again." Whenever her breasts were particularly engorged, she always looked distressed, but once I helped her suckle them clean, her furrowed brows would relax, and she would look very comfortable. Helping her with this task was my only responsibility and a wonderful duty. Breast

milk is better than cow's milk, everyone knows that. Bragging is meaningless, but a young man like me who gets the nourishment of breast milk every day is probably a rare occurrence, isn't he? Just like in business, income and expenditure must always balance out, right?

My future mother-in-law, Chunling's, breasts gradually softened. She let out a long sigh of relief, swaying her right breast as it softened, and then reached out to grasp my semi-erect penis, saying, "Alright, that's enough. It's my turn, isn't it?" Having satisfied me, she wanted a little something too—a mutual exchange,

I suppose. She was more than happy to suck on my penis, and I, too, longed to enjoy the pleasure of sucking on her plump, soft labia, and then get her clitoris erect for some fun. So, I readily agreed. Just then, footsteps came upstairs; Chunling, who had been out for a short while, returned.

There were no taboos between mother and daughter. I lay down and glanced towards the stairwell. I saw Chunling, panting, taking off her clothes while yelling, "That Liu Fengting is so unfair! She clearly didn't have her period, but she said she did. Humph, let's see if she'll still beg me now. It's like she can't bake a cake without that stinky chicken. Humph..."

The stairs weren't high, and Chunling, who had climbed them in a few strides, immediately giggled when she saw her mother.

"Mom, when did you get here?" As her bra came off, the naked Chunling snuggled up beside me, looking at her mother with her lips wide open, swallowing and releasing my penis. Sex was no secret between us for a long time.

"You brat, don't you dare set him up with some female classmates again. Aren't we enough for him? Do you want to work him to death? Aren't we enough for him?" Chunling's mother scolded indistinctly, her mouth still on my penis.

"What's there to be afraid of? Their cunts are just sitting around doing nothing anyway, it's not like I'm the only one who wants to be fucked! Besides, there's no contraception, let's play! You're just worrying unnecessarily. You're so old and you still can't handle it? We're even older than you, and besides, we're craving it right now, right, brother? Here, suckle..."

Having just finished one with milk, she immediately switched to one without, the taste was different. But Chunling's breasts still captivated me, because of the perfect genetics; her breasts were at their peak of development, perfectly round, full, and firm. Although her areolas weren't as large as her mother's, her short, thick nipples were comparable, always hard and pointing upwards.

"Forget it, Liu Fengting is just pretty, if she doesn't want to come, we won't force her. She doesn't have much meat on her body, not even as much as you, wife, listening to your mother is the right thing to do."

{2}

Our nanny, Aunt Xiao, is from the South and lives downstairs. Her breasts aren't very large, smaller compared to Chunling's mother. She's both the nanny and the wet nurse in our family. From a young age, I knew she was my mother, so I developed a deep connection with women of my mother's generation. I grew up on her milk. After more than ten years together, our relationship was naturally very close. Whenever I wanted, I could lift her clothes, caress her breasts, or suckle her nipple. But there was something strange about it: she would help me clean my upstairs room, but she never shared a bed with me upstairs, no matter how much I begged. If I got really angry, she would just coax me downstairs to her room, undress, and let me vent my frustrations.

To be honest, since Chunling moved in with me, I haven't treated her to anything good in a long time.

Today we ate fish; Aunt Xiao's juicy mountain fish is always a favorite, as are her cold dishes, which I always rave about. Although I spent some time with Chunling's mother in the afternoon, Chunling came for her holiday and went home as soon as it started. Her mother said that sex was not allowed during the holiday, which made me feel unhappy. I'm used to sleeping in the same bed at night, and it always feels empty without anyone by my side, especially since the nights are long and the hardest to endure. When

I'm in a bad mood, I inevitably get irritable.

The weather in August is unpredictable. This year's rain is also strange; a cloud seems to drift in from nowhere, and it starts drizzling. After finishing my homework, I had nothing to do, so I lay on my nanny's bed and impatiently started yelling, "Mom, Mom, what are you doing? Why aren't you coming? I'm so sleepy..."

Aunt Xiao, half-naked, rushed in and couldn't help but laugh when she saw me naked.

"Mom, Mom, don't you want your son anymore?" I would vent my frustrations on her whenever I was unhappy, but she always had a way of making me happy. Perhaps it was maternal love; she wasn't entirely submissive.

"Shameless! How hateful! You still have the nerve to say that? Now that you have a new wife and a baby to nurse, you've forgotten about your old mother. Count how many days it's been since you slept in the same bed with your mother! If it weren't for my son, I wouldn't even bother with you." Aunt Xiao, having lived in Beijing for a long time, had long since adopted the local accent; her fluent Beijing dialect made it impossible for anyone to believe she was from the South.

A biological mother is not as good as a godmother, a godmother is not as good as a mother-in-law, and a mother-in-law is not as good as a wet nurse. No mother is like a wet nurse, someone you can always be with. In a moment of emotion, I jumped off the bed

, picked her up, and kissed her lips affectionately, pleading sweetly, "Good Mom, your son has never forgotten you. Look, it's hard, hurry up, ah." "You can't stand not doing that for a day?" Despite her complaints, after glaring at me, she still lovingly reached down, pinching the head of my penis and pressing her face against my ear. It's only natural for a wet nurse to be attached to her son, especially since she's all alone. We, mother and son, have shared countless passionate encounters.

"Let me tell you, you can't be lazy tonight, ah..."

"Then I'll tell you too, I won't allow it if we don't have a good time tonight."

"Hmm, I'll definitely make sure you're satisfied. Come on, let's go to bed..." Without a hint of affectation, the wet nurse hooked her arm around my neck with a coquettish grin, her gentle eyes looking down at me, and she chuckled.

Her thighs were spread wide, and I knew everything about the wet nurse's area. Her high, rounded mons pubis, covered with thick pubic hair

, appeared before my eyes again. I gently parted her legs, then used my hand to brush aside the protective pubic hair, and buried my head between her legs, extending my tongue to lick her crimson vulva. Although she didn't have the thick, protruding labia minora of Chunling's mother, her labia majora were quite swollen, making her appear like a virgin at first glance. Soon, I heard the wet nurse's breathing become heavy and rapid, her heart pounding with rising desire. Sticky, lustful fluid quickly flowed from her vulva in streams.

I rubbed back and forth between her delicate thighs and plump buttocks. After several times, I slipped my hand between her thighs, across her flat, smooth abdomen, and placed my entire palm directly over her vulva, pinching her thick, lush pubic hair and warm, soft labia. Two knuckles caressed the tip, her labia turned outwards. At first, she liked me to lick and suck with my mouth, and to knead and probe with my hands. My heart wavered, and more and more glistening fluid seeped from her vulva, making intercourse possible.

I continued licking to arouse her, and the wet nurse trembled visibly, moaning softly from her cherry-like lips. I extended my tongue, slowly penetrating the wet nurse's vagina, sucking, digging, and rolling, rhythmically teasing her clitoris with my skillful tongue. The wet nurse's hand reached down to my crotch, rubbing my large penis and stroking it up and down.

Her hands wrapped tightly around my back like snakes, and her delicate body swayed gently. My penis, like a burning stick, slowly slid inch by inch into her vagina, a sensation that was numb, warm, and pleasurable. That warm, tight feeling was so pleasurable that I almost cried out. She and Chunling's mother were both middle-aged women, but the feeling they gave me was completely different. Her vagina was much tighter than Chunling's mother's, and the contractions were extremely pronounced.

"You're hitting...my...uterus...ah...so...so good...mmm..." Her wanton moans further stimulated my primal instincts, and I thrust in and out relentlessly without any mercy. Once inside, I had to use all my strength; she needed intense stimulation too. The wet nurse clung tightly to me, moaning softly in her sleep. The intense pleasure made her body hot and burning, her blood boiling.

I thrust harder and harder, my entire penis swallowed by her wet nurse's vagina. Her vulva gripped my penis tightly, her buttocks undulating. I cupped her large, white buttocks in my hands and thrust even harder and faster. The wet nurse cried out, each cry louder than the last: "Big penis... brother... oh my... my... darling... son... Mom... Mom... can't take it anymore... I... I... give it to you..."

Once a woman's lust is aroused, even the most chaste woman desperately needs a man's large penis to relieve her itch.

Her large, plump buttocks spun beneath me, her full breasts rubbing against my chest, fueling my lust even higher.

I launched a fierce attack, with powerful thrusts that sent her body trembling and shaking with each stroke. Her pink vulva churned in and out, her breasts swaying with each movement; the bright red nipples, erect and beautiful, tempted me to bite one while kneading the other, causing her to writhe even more wantonly under my intense penetration.

Lying on the bed, I inserted my penis into her vagina from the side, pressing down on her buttocks with both hands, my large penis repeatedly plunging into her clitoris with every thrust.

Then she rolled over and pinned me down, supporting my legs with her hands, raising them high to the sides. My wet vulva protruded upwards, my labia slightly parted. I parted her labia and rubbed her tender clitoris, aiming my erect, thick penis at her wet vulva. With a thrust, the large glans, propelled by the slippery fluids, plunged into her unguarded lower body.

Her vagina contracted in waves, and with each deep thrust, it felt as if a small mouth was trying to engulf my glans.

Although we had both reached our climax, I had no intention of leaving. I kept my penis inside my mother's warm vagina, while my hands continued to caress every inch of her body. My mother held me tightly, and we savored the afterglow of our passion.

One passionate sexual encounter wasn't enough to satisfy her. I then kissed my mother's soft, pink lips, slipping my tongue into her mouth. My mother seemed to sense my overflowing love and returned my tongue, our tongues intertwining and sucking each other, making the atmosphere in the room even more lewd.

Kneeling on the bed, propping herself up on her elbows, I attacked her vagina from behind, while simultaneously kneading her ample breasts. It seemed that the doggy style gave my mother a more intense stimulation than the missionary position, and soon she reached orgasm amidst moans.

A body more beautiful than Venus was displayed before me: snow-white skin, full and firm breasts, a slender waist like a water snake, a slightly swollen vulva, and thick, triangular black pubic hair, along with long, shapely legs. The sight made my blood boil again. I watched as she held a showerhead in her right hand, spraying a strong jet of water onto her vulva, while her left middle and index fingers probed inside her vagina. Soon, she began to moan softly.

I knew my mother wasn't refusing me, but rather using masturbation to arouse me again.

I kissed her red lips deeply, trying to slip my tongue into her mouth, while my hands were busy too—one caressing her smooth, silky back, the other her plump buttocks, my fingers probing her anus. And of course, my erect penis was attacking her intoxicating vagina!

Kneeling to the side, leaning forward, this posture allowed me to see her breasts swaying precariously against her chest. Her hand reached down to her vulva, groping and probing, swaying up and down and side to side with the movement of her fingers. This posture was even more alluring and irresistible; my heart was pounding, and I could hardly breathe.

My God! How captivating, how tempting, how stimulating!

"Son, come here, take a bath with Mom."

My mother's breasts emerged from the water, a stream of water massaging and surging from the sides of her breasts. I saw my mother reach out to play with her nipples, squeezing and rubbing them until they were fully erect. I knew she wasn't satisfied and wanted to go for a third round, so I jumped into the pool. My mother's nipples were large and long. When lust stimulated her whole body, my mother lowered her head and licked her nipples. A few minutes later, my mother reached orgasm. I saw her grip the edge of the bathtub tightly with one hand, while the other reached out to knead her vulva. She spread her labia with her hands, letting the water jet directly hit her vaginal opening and clitoris. She slowly closed her eyes, her whole body beginning to tremble gently, gradually reaching a climax, softly moaning. She was very proud to show the whole process to me, feeling no shame whatsoever.

I picked up the water gun and used the jet of water to massage her neck. My mother completely let me do as I pleased. Because of her position, both her breasts floated on the water's surface throughout the entire process, allowing me complete and unreserved admiration. They were truly beautiful and alluring, full and round, with nipples the size of my thumb, already erect from my lustful desire. I

gently stroked, rubbed, squeezed, and repeatedly caressed, fondled, and kneaded them. My mother's nipples were long and elastic, as thick as my thumb when erect, which greatly interested me. I repeatedly pressed down and released both nipples, letting them bounce back up, then gently pinched and twisted them with my thumb and forefinger. Then I grabbed her breasts and squeezed them upwards, raising the nipples, then released and pinched and twisted them again, until the nipples were hard before moving on to the other breast. I took turns caressing and kneading her breasts until both nipples were as hard as they could possibly be!

Starting from her breasts, I gently stroked and slid downwards, not missing an inch of her skin, touching her abdomen and pubic hair. My lips followed the movement of my hands, licking and sucking until I reached her right nipple. I gently combed her pubic hair with my fingers, over and over again, each time sliding my hand down to cup her vulva. After combing her pubic hair, I slid my hand down, caressing her thick labia. I gently slid my middle finger between her labia from top to bottom, then back up again. I then pinched and kneaded her labia with my thumb and middle finger, and finally separated them with my index and middle fingers, letting the water directly wash over her vaginal opening. This final stimulation brought her desire to its peak, and she reached orgasm, convulsing and moaning.

I placed her legs on my shoulders, holding my penis against her vulva, but didn't immediately insert it. I just rubbed it against the opening, repeating this position countless times, a pleasure that neither my mother nor I ever tired of.

"You're so naughty, teasing Mom again. Hurry up and put it in."

I gently thrust, and my thick penis was fully inside Mom's vagina.

"That's more like it, ah, so thick, so good, good husband, good husband."

A moment later, I picked up Mom, my penis slightly bent but still inside her vagina. I walked towards the bedroom, thrusting as I went.

"Mom, let's change positions, you on top, okay?"

"You're being lazy again, aren't you? You're just trying to seduce me, aren't you? How hateful!" Mom said, flipping over and straddling me, one hand holding my penis against her entrance, eagerly sitting down. The up-and-down thrusting immediately began, and as she sat firmly, she wiggled her hips, occasionally closing her eyes, enjoying this active pleasure.

Seeing that Mom was becoming more and more wanton, I immediately flipped over, pinning her beneath me, lifting her legs, bending her body almost 180 degrees, and my penis fiercely thrusting in and out of her vagina.

"Big cock, fuck me, fuck your dear mother, fuck me to death! Mom's pussy will only be fucked by my own son!"

The two of them were upside down in a 69 position, his whole face pressed against her pussy, licking her labia. The soft pubic hair against his face felt very comfortable. Mom was a very aroused person. Sometimes she could distract herself by talking, but once I penetrated her, she couldn't hold back. Her nipples itched, as if responding, and her lower abdomen also felt an unbearable itching.

So Mom and I kept changing positions, having wild sex. Mom kept moaning, I don't know how many times, until dawn when we finally fell asleep in each other's arms.

I especially liked Mom's innocent and playful nature like a young girl experiencing her first love, and I liked her bold and unrestrained moans and groans even more. Mother and son were like beasts in heat. It seemed that as soon as they met, their bodies would naturally ignite a raging fire of desire. A single glance was enough for them to understand each other's feelings.

I woke up to find it already bright outside, and the bed was empty except for me. The wet nurse must have been getting ready to leave early. I lazily snuggled in the covers, not wanting to move. I'd spent half the night with the wet nurse, finally falling asleep with my penis inside her. No doubt, the wet nurse was in exceptionally good spirits today. She was always beaming after we shared a bed; sexual satisfaction was like an aphrodisiac. I planned to spend some more time with her today.

"Little sister, busy?" Chunling's mother's familiar voice drifted into my ears again. The breastfeeding nurse had arrived.

"She's sleeping in my room, maybe she hasn't woken up yet. Why don't you wake her?" The wet nurse and Chunling's mother had always had a good relationship, so there were no taboos. Even though I was having sex, anyone who saw us would just laugh it off.

The covers were suddenly pulled back, and before I could even open my eyes, a crisp slap landed on my bottom, followed by a burst of happy laughter. Chunling's mother was quick. I rolled over, and her laughter grew even louder. My rock-hard penis was swaying towards her, and how could she not be happy? She was overjoyed at the sight of a hard penis.

She quickly stripped naked and nestled beside me, her swollen breasts like balloons, milk already overflowing from her nipples.

"My darling son, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and eat! After you're done, give Mom a quickie, ah..."

On a whim, I nodded repeatedly, cupping one of her breasts and sucking hard a few times, then cried out, "Mom, Mom, come here quickly!" I could never have too many mothers; the more the better.

The wet nurse, who had come in at the sound of my voice, didn't know why I had called her. She bent down by the bedside, intending to ask me what was wrong, but I spat out the nipple and sat up. Suddenly, I grabbed her and pleaded with a grin, "I'm so uncomfortable, good mommy, quickly take your clothes off so I can ride on you for a while, ah..." Before she finished speaking, my hand had already pulled down her panties.

"This child, why don't you use your own mother when you have her by your side?"

"I'm nursing, it's inconvenient."

"Little thing, you always have so many tricks up your sleeve, you can't even behave

while nursing, I really can't do anything with you, lie down." Although it was a repetitive action, Chunling's mother still spread her legs, letting my teasing fingers slip into her wet and warm vagina. She was used to stroking me while nursing, and she couldn't break the habit. My thick penis stood erect, and due to excessive excitement, it was still trembling uncontrollably.

After the wet nurse mounted me, she guided my penis to her vaginal opening and slowly squatted down. I felt my penis gradually penetrate her slippery vagina. She must have felt as if a red-hot iron rod was being inserted into her vagina—hot and itchy, an indescribable pleasure washing over her. Every time I penetrated her, she felt the same way. Slowly, her blood began to boil, and she even felt a little dizzy. My thick penis stopped advancing in her open vagina. Her cherry-like mouth opened slightly as she breathed heavily, a look of pleasure and comfort on her face.

"You, you're truly a woman's obsession, thinking about this all day long, you little thing..."

Her buttocks couldn't help but twist more forcefully, her body rising and falling, her full, firm breasts swaying with her movements. At this moment, she no longer cared that her breasts were completely exposed; all she knew was that my penis was penetrating deeper into her vagina. Her body leaned back in pleasure, and she quickly braced herself with her hands and feet to keep from losing her balance. Her buttocks trembled wildly, her large breasts swaying up and down and side to side.

Her uterus contracted incessantly, and my penis relentlessly penetrated her, each thrust reaching the depths of her soul. She involuntarily began to moan louder: "Mmm...so good..."

My penis was still inside her. After a moment's rest, she sat up forcefully again, gripping my penis tightly with her vagina, her buttocks still twisting, beginning the second wave of thrusts. Her vulva gripped my penis tightly. One hand stimulated her clitoris, while the other vigorously rubbed her breasts. She kept crying out, "Don't stop... I want more... give me more..."

Completely exposed, her thick, soft pubic hair couldn't cover her slightly parted petals. The triangle of her wide-open thighs, covered by pubic hair, was softly raised, and below it, her clitoris, slightly pink like her nipples, was tightly closed. I pressed my thumb against her defenseless clitoris, and my finger began to vibrate rapidly. I kept caressing her inner thighs, nipples, breasts, eyelids, navel, toes, clitoris, labia, and pubic hair—every sensitive part of a woman was subjected to the most intense stimulation!

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Regardless of whether Chunling's aunt was truly drunk or pretending, the goal had been achieved. She was in my arms, her breath sweet and fragrant, her excitement indescribable.

I carefully carried her upstairs; she seemed like a precious piece of jade, easily broken if I wasn't careful.

If Yuan Li wasn't a great beauty, then everyone in the world was blind. Thick, black, wavy hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall; her creamy skin was smooth and delicate; her breasts, which would make any woman's breasts envious, stood high and full, clearly visible beneath her thin silk blouse where her breasts met her bra. From the slightly open neckline, the upper edge of her white bra and the upper part of her breasts, not covered by the bra, were exposed. They were even more swollen than Chunling's mother's breasts, making the bra seem small, almost bursting out.

Under the light, her blouse became almost transparent, clearly revealing the outline of her bra and the skin tone of her abdomen. I gently unbuttoned her blouse, and as each button was undone, her high breasts, clad in a bra, and her round, delicate navel were revealed before my eyes.

Leaving aside others, her husband was utterly blind. He abandoned such a beautiful, sexy, and stunning woman for a new lover! He was truly ungrateful and had no taste whatsoever!

I completely removed her shirt from her right arm and gently pushed her back into a supine position. Now, before me, her upper body was covered only by a white strapless bra, revealing her 23-inch breasts. The upper part of her breasts, exposed outside the bra, was like solidified cream or white jade, with the outline of her nipples faintly visible, gleaming captivatingly under the soft light. Her slender waist was almost comparable to Chunling's, and her flat abdomen rose and fell with her breath. When she lowered her abdomen, her mons pubis appeared exceptionally high—beautiful! Not just beautiful, she was breathtakingly beautiful!

Her mature, full, peach-like breasts remained round and firm, without the slightest sagging, but proudly standing upright. Her full breasts were white and delicate, like two large white porcelain bowls placed upside down. At the top were two large nipples, red like two freshly picked dates, each with a small opening. Pressing down with my palm, the nipples would push upwards, bulging high, so tender and tempting. Even though her bra covered her, I treated it as if it didn't exist; my eyes seemed to see through her. Faced with such

beauty, I knew I couldn't be a saint who could remain unmoved. My heart pounded like a deer's, and my penis became erect again. Pulling down my pants, it immediately stood proudly erect, hot and swollen, quite uncomfortable. I longed to unhook her bra, caress her breasts, kiss her lips, peel off her stockings and panties, and enter her body.

I looked at her, and she looked at me. The person I had longed for was suddenly before me! I thought I was dreaming. When I came to my senses and confirmed it was true, my heart surged like a raging sea, like a stampede of horses. I couldn't help but reach out and pull her tightly into my arms.

"Do you want me to do that?"

"Of course I do!" The answer was unequivocal.

I pulled her to sit on the bed beside me. She nestled in my arms, her head resting on my arm, her face still flushed with excitement, yet also filled with immense shyness—a shyness that was even more captivating!

She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling gently. I lowered my head and gently kissed her smooth forehead, her arched eyebrows, her soft eyelids, and her small, straight nose. Her mouth was slightly open, and I kissed her from the left side of her upper lip, little by little, to the right, then from the right side of her lower lip, little by little, to the left. Her lips were so soft, and I couldn't resist kissing them deeply, my tongue lightly touching her teeth. My tongue intertwined with her small, warm tongue in her mouth, passionately sucking at each other. Her warm breath brushed against my face. My hands, through her thin silk blouse, roamed over her shoulders, back, chest, and abdomen, slowly moving upwards to cup her full breasts in my palms, gently kneading them with my fingertips and palms. Even through the bra cups, I could feel the firmness, softness, and elasticity of her breasts!

Leaving her lips, my burning lips slid down her chin to her neck. Her head tilted back, and my lips lingered on her neck. My hands moved away from her breasts, gently caressing her flat stomach. As my hands moved lower, reaching her mons pubis, her legs involuntarily closed. Perhaps it was the first time she had been so intimate with a man other than her husband, and she wasn't completely at ease. So, my hands slid to the side, stroking her thighs even more gently. My lips touched the back of her ear, the skin there slightly warmer than the neck. I kissed up and down her ear, gently biting her earlobe with my teeth, my warm breath slowly entering her ear canal. Her breathing quickened, she opened her mouth, letting out a soft sigh, her breath sweet as orchids.

Her legs unconsciously parted, and I lifted the hem of her nightgown, lightly brushing my fingers along the inside of her thighs, slowly moving upwards until I reached the edge of her panties. I first ran my fingertips along the edge of her panties, then used my fingertips to gently trace her pubic hair and labia through the thin fabric, finally covering her entire vulva with my palm. From deep in her throat, she let out a suppressed moan. The warmth of her vulva emanated from my palm, and my middle finger felt the slight dampness of her panties at the vaginal opening.

I loosened her belt and pulled her clothes up, and perhaps sensing what was about to happen, she obediently raised her hand so I could pull her shirt over her head. She buried her face in my chest, not daring to look at me. I gently stroked the smooth, satin-like skin of her back as I laid her down on the bed. Once again, her body, clad only in a bra and panties, was before me. Her beautiful hair was spread across the pillow, and under the lamplight, her watery eyes were exceptionally captivating, her alluring breasts rising and falling with her breath.

I stripped off my clothes, leaving only my underwear, my erect penis pushing it high. I lay down beside her, my right hand slipping under her body to pull her into my arms. Our naked bodies pressed tightly together. Her body was warm, soft, and supple. I kissed her lips, my left hand unhooking her bra. Her breasts, freed from its restraints, sprang out, pressing against my chest. My lips moved from her cheeks, across her neck, up and down her cleavage, my nose and chin brushing against her breasts. Her nipples, large as dates, stood erect from engorgement, like two rubies set in the center of her full, white breasts, the pink areolas around them dotted with tiny, millet-like bumps.

I grasped one of her breasts with my palm, rubbing her nipple, my fingertips kneading the area around the breast from the outside in. My tongue circled around the areola of her other breast, occasionally teasing her nipple. With each flick of my tongue, her nipple hardened.

Her breathing quickened again, her breath becoming heavy. My hand left her breast and slipped inside her panties from the top edge. Her pubic hair was soft, with a small, sensitive spot in the center—I knew it was sensitive and dared not touch it with my thick fingers, only gently caressing it with my palm. My fingers touched her warm labia, so soft and delicate that I could only tease them very lightly. The lower part

of her labia, near the vaginal opening, became slippery. My middle finger easily sank into the opening, moving in and out shallowly within the warm, moist space. Above, I sometimes pinched her nipple between my lips and lightly swept it with my tongue, then took her entire areola and nipple into my mouth, sucking greedily. Her body began to writhe, her breathing became more rapid, and she let out soft moans.

I withdrew my right hand from under her body and sat up. Her thin, flesh-colored silk panties were soaked near her vaginal opening, becoming transparent and clinging to her skin. I pulled down her panties, knelt between her legs, and kissed her from the inside of her ankles, down her calves, knees, and thighs, inch by inch, until I reached the root of her thighs. My face was only an inch away from her vulva. On her mons pubis, thick pubic hair was soft and shiny black. Her labia majora were slightly parted, revealing pink labia minora. From her moist vaginal opening, love juice slowly flowed down to her perineum.

At the point where her labia met, her clitoris, the size of a soybean, broke through the layers of folds of her vulva, standing proudly erect. I stuck out my tongue, the tip of which pressed directly against her proud clitoris. Suddenly stimulated, she shuddered and couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah!" My tongue circled the base of her clitoris, sometimes teasing it quickly, sometimes taking it entirely into my mouth like a nursing infant. Her most sensitive spot was intensely stimulated; her whole body tensed, her eyes closed, her head tilted back, her hands gripping the sheets, her chest arched upwards, and her legs bent in a tense motion.

After a whirlwind of stimulation on her clitoris, my tongue moved downwards, tracing its path across her labia majora and minora, sometimes licking them extensively. Her labia minora, engorged and purplish-red, swelled, and the vaginal fluid flowing from her vaginal opening dripped down her perineum onto the sheets, while some was carried upwards by my tongue, leaving her entire vulva soaking wet. I pressed my face close to her vulva, gently touching her clitoris with the tip of my nose. I tensed my tongue muscles, inserting it cylindrically into her vagina, moving it in and out, while simultaneously teasing the folds of her vaginal walls with the tip of my tongue. She was extremely aroused, her body twisting violently, her hips swaying from side to side, and she moaning incessantly.

Finally, she could no longer bear it, grabbing my shoulders and pulling me upwards with all her might. I, too, was ready to pounce. I pulled down my underwear, leaned against her, propped myself up with my right hand, and grasped my already erect penis with my left, pressing the swollen glans against her vaginal opening. She held her breath, and I thrust my hips forward, my entire penis entering her body, the glans reaching her very core! The unbearable emptiness was finally filled, and she let out a long moan, "Ah—".

Her insides were warm and wet, my penis enveloped tightly by the vaginal walls. To let her fully experience the feeling of fullness, I paused for a moment before starting. I slowly withdrew to the vaginal opening, then quickly entered, gradually increasing the frequency and force, my pubic bone slapping against her mons pubis with a "slap, slap" sound. Her eyes were closed, and she kept crying out, "Oh my god—oh my god," her hands wrapped around my waist, her breasts trembling with each of my rapid thrusts. Suddenly, her whole body convulsed, her hands tightly gripping me, her vagina contracting rhythmically around my penis, a gush of hot fluid pouring onto my glans—she had reached orgasm. I almost lost control too, I quickly straightened up, my glans pressed against her clitoris, motionless. I leaned down, pressing my body against hers, my lips meeting hers. I extended my tongue, and she wrapped her arms around my neck, forcefully sucking my tongue deep into her mouth.

Slowly, her vaginal contractions stopped, and her body went limp. I kissed her, caressing her swollen breasts, and my lower body began to move again. After her recent orgasm, her vagina was warmer and slipperier. I moved in and out gently, savoring the intoxicating comfort. Then I withdrew to the vaginal opening, my glans lightly rubbing against it, once, twice… When I counted to nine, she was unbearably itchy, and I suddenly thrust deeply inside her. She couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah!" Deep inside, I paused briefly, then returned to the vaginal opening, eight shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, seven shallow

thrusts followed by one deep one… She also became accustomed to this; whenever I was about to penetrate deeply, she would hold her breath and arch her hips to welcome my thrusts! After a few rounds, she began to get excited again, and her cervix deep inside her vagina began to harden. I remained deep inside her, no longer withdrawing, my penis making circular motions inside her, the glans massaging her clitoris in circles. I placed my hands under her buttocks, vigorously rubbing her buttocks, while my middle finger massaged her wet perineum. She happily enjoyed the full, stimulating sensation inside her. I stopped the grinding motion, spurred on the horse, and began a rapid, deep thrust, the "slap slap" sound of our bodies colliding echoing in the room once more. Her emotions surged, her beautiful hair swaying wildly with each head movement, her mouth uttering passionate cries, her body contorting like a snake. My rhythm quickened, my penis grew harder and harder, the head of my penis burning hotter and hotter. Finally, her hands gripped me tightly, her body arched again, and with the contraction of her vaginal muscles, her cervix gushed forth another stream of hot fluid. My glans went numb, and with an overwhelming pleasure, a thick, hot stream of semen gushed out, splashing onto her vulva again and again!

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Phew. I slept with my sister.

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