Soaking in a hot spring with a mature female sex partner

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That night, I fucked Nan in front of her husband, and then he took turns fucking her, both of their
penises alternately inside her cunt, giving her a real thrill.
He even invited me to a threesome; he fucked her vagina while she licked my penis.
I have to say, after dozens of times, Nan's oral skills were definitely honed. Not only could she cater to my
erogenous zones most impressively, her tongue could penetrate deep into my anus, bringing me to the peak of stimulation. However
, I wasn't interested in a threesome with her husband for the time being. The next morning, her husband went out to work and invited me to stay at his house
for a few more days. But besides his wife, there wasn't much to do.
I was a bit bored, so I looked at tourist attractions and hotel rooms online, planning a road trip with Nan.
Without the burden of Nan's son, we could do whatever we wanted along the way.
I searched and found a Japanese-style hot spring room in a scenic area in the south. Looking at the pictures, the hot spring pool
wasn't big, only accommodating three or four people at most, probably for families. I also read reviews on travel websites saying
it was very private, soundproof, and located in a scenic area, perfect for relaxation and travel. They also mentioned Japanese
masseuses , Japanese cuisine, traditional clothing, and excellent service, though a bit pricey.
I looked at it and agreed, but you get what you pay for, so I booked it online.
After booking, I told Sister Nan, who was very happy. She thought for a moment, then hesitated, "Can
we bring someone else?"
"A woman is okay, a man can be discussed in person."
I immediately refused. Bringing Sister Nan's son along would mean missing out on so much sex.
Sister Nan chuckled, "It'll definitely be a woman."
My interest was piqued, "Oh, what's her figure like?"
"Your type, big breasts and a big butt, her breasts are even bigger than mine."
Sister Nan smiled strangely.
I got excited. "If you're married, you at least need to have a boyfriend. I don't want a single one."
"Married? I know you like messing around with other people's wives. You're a model wife and mother.
" "I love virtuous women and all that."
I perked up.
"Her husband went out, her son isn't home, so she's home alone. I was worried she'd be bored, so I specifically asked her to
come along ."
Sister Nan and her friend seem to be very close. I've never heard her mention that before. Is she a new acquaintance? "
Is she conservative? Can she accept a threesome?"
I pressed.
"She's probably quite outgoing. She's had lovers before, younger than her, and she's open to relationships with older women. But she's too shy to do it now.
The three of us taking a bath together is fine, but whether we end up in bed depends on your skills."
I rubbed my hands together, eager to get started. "If she's willing to come out, I'll definitely get her. My big cock will make her
cum and call me 'daddy.'
" "Good that you have that confidence."
Sister Nan was overjoyed.
On the highway, Sister Nan said her friend was in a city along the way, and she'd pick her up.
On the highway, Nan kept texting her friend. I couldn't sit still in the car, so I asked her to get
a picture . Nan said I definitely liked her and wanted to surprise me.
As we approached the highway exit near our hometown, Nan told me to turn off. I was stunned, but I obeyed and drove to our city
. Nan called, "Sis, we're almost there. Pack your things, just some toiletries,
no need for a swimsuit."
I pulled over and realized Nan had invited my mom to the hot springs. Wow, she was serious!
Before I left, I'd said I'd make her wet. Now this was awkward. "Why bring my mom
? If she's there, how can we be adulterers?"
"Last time your mom slept next to me, you were really into it. Your mom isn't stupid; she knows about our
affair . She won't be a third wheel. Don't you want to see your mom naked?"
Nan rolled her eyes.
"I already saw her,"
I said dismissively.
"Oh, when?"
Sister Nan asked curiously, her eyes lighting up.
"Middle school, I think. I was asleep, and my mom was washing her bottom in the living room. I went to the bathroom to pee, and as soon as I turned on the light, my mom
was exposed right in front of me."
That was the only time I ever saw my mom's genitals.
"Isn't it pretty?"
Sister Nan touched my shorts. "Thinking about your mom's pussy makes my dick hard. You naughty son with a mother complex."
"I was half asleep at the time, and my mom quickly pulled up her underwear, and I saw something dark down there."
I pretended to be nonchalant, but how could I not have seen it? My mom was startled when she saw the light come on and
quickly turned around. She only relaxed when she saw it was me. She asked me why I had suddenly woken up, and I stared straight at my mom's
thick pubic hair and the deep red flesh below. Her labia were large and somewhat dark, like two purple
butterfly wings.
My mom noticed me staring intently at her genitals and realized what was happening. She quickly pulled up her underwear, came over, and slapped me
lightly
. "Silly boy, you'll get a sty if you keep looking!" she yelled, urging me to hurry up and go to the toilet so I could go to sleep.
That day, I felt like I had an unusually large amount of urine, and my penis was incredibly hard. The living room lights were off, and my mom was still washing her bottom,
the wet towel making a swishing sound.
For some inexplicable reason, I didn't
close the toilet door, and I was peeing on the toilet. Our toilet is horizontal, and I was facing it. The bathroom light was on, and if my mom, who was washing her genitals, turned around, she could
clearly see my erect penis—not very thick, but well-developed.
The sound of urine splashing in the toilet bowl mingled with the sound of my mom washing her genitals, creating a
beautiful autumn symphony.
I hadn't finished peeing when my mom washed her genitals. She carried the basin of water to the bathroom and openly stared at
my penis. "Hurry up, I still need to pour water."
I turned my body slightly to block her view, my penis twitched, and a few more drops of urine came out. "Mom, there's a difference between men and women
, please look away."
My mom laughed. "You're my child, I've always bathed you before elementary school. I've
seen every part of your body I've ever been on, and I've touched every part of your body I've ever been on."
I was really angry with my mom. I turned around, my penis facing her, even though I couldn't pee anymore and
it was half-erect. "Look, look, I'll let you see as much as you want!"
My mom was startled. Seeing that I was just playing a prank, she poured the water into the toilet.
I put on my underwear, pulled on the rubber band, snapped it around my waist, and taunted my mom.
My mom put the basin of water in the bathroom and pulled on the elastic band of my underwear,
saying, "I'll show you how to bounce!" But she pulled too hard and the elastic snapped, causing my underwear to fall down. My mom was
completely dumbfounded.
Actually, I've noticed my mom has a very outgoing personality and a playful spirit, but she's become
so well-behaved .
It had been raining for days, and all my underwear was still wet after washing; this was the only pair I had left.
My mom took me back to her bedroom and pulled out another pair of underwear from the closet. "Here, put this on."
I looked at the underwear—pink cotton briefs with little lace details—it was obviously my mom's underwear.
I felt so ashamed to wear my mom's underwear and immediately refused.
My mom tapped my forehead. "I just bought these. I haven't worn them yet. Your dad's underwear
is too big for you. Why don't you stay in your room for a bit, watch some TV, and I'll sew them up in a little while.
"
I nodded. It was better than wearing my mom's underwear. I immediately slipped under the covers. My mom was wearing
black briefs and a white cotton vest, sitting on the edge of the bed sewing elastic.
She was clearly not wearing a bra. When she lifted her arms, I could see her breasts through her sleeves.
I immediately thought my mom had really big breasts, a really big butt, and really white thighs—very feminine.
My mom didn't have any armpit hair; maybe she used hair removal cream.
My mom quickly finished sewing the underwear for me. I pulled back the covers and put on the underwear in front of my mom. Before, there was some distance in
the bathroom , but this time my penis was directly exposed to her.
My mom slapped my thigh, "Don't you know how to dress in bed? What kind of behavior is that?"
I was puzzled. Before, in the living room and then in the bathroom, my mom could
clearly . Why was she shy in the bedroom?
Later, when I talked to my mom, I asked her about it. She said that at first it was just a prank, but later in
bed I was naked from the waist down, my penis exposed in front of her. Plus, I had an erection because I saw her breasts, and the glans
was exposed, giving her a blatant sexual suggestion.
My dad hadn't touched her for a while, and she felt that her genitals were also aroused, her vagina was
already wet. She felt that she was being vulgar, how could she be aroused by seeing her son's penis? Later
, out of rationality, she suppressed these inappropriate thoughts, and then deliberately picked a
fight with me to distract herself. That's when she switched from a woman full of desire to her role as a mother.
That night, my mom sewed my underwear back on. I begged her, saying her bed was warm and I didn't want to sleep in my own room
; I wanted to sleep with her.
My mom, feeling guilty and also because she saw how aroused I was with her genitals, feared we
'd do something shameful, so she sternly refused, saying that a middle school student shouldn't be sleeping with his mother—people would laugh at him
.
I hugged her, begging, wrapping my arms around her waist and placing my hands together on her groin, palms against her
underwear. My mom got even angrier and chased me away.
According
to my mom, she was actually quite hesitant at the time. If I continued to beg her, she, who dotes on me,
would agree. If I slept with her that night and asked for sex, since her period had just ended and she
was in a period of high libido, she might have done whatever she wanted with me. She might not dare to actually have sex, but if I
touched her breasts, rubbed her buttocks, and looked at her vagina, she would probably agree. At most, she would help me masturbate.
But I went back that day and missed a great opportunity. Because of this, my mom and I argued for a few days. Later,
my mom gave in, cooked my favorite dishes, and slept with me for a few more days. But I always slept
properly . Although our legs were intertwined, my hands were relatively well-behaved, and I slept with her around the waist.
My mom was a little disappointed that I wasn't interested in her anymore, but she was mostly relieved.
When I was in junior high, I started playing basketball with my classmates. That's when my mom met Uncle Qin, the factory secretary.
They had a brief, fleeting affair, which I discovered, and they broke off their relationship.
After I graduated from university, I went on several unsuccessful blind dates, and then Nan appeared in front of her again.
Seeing me having an affair with a married woman more than ten years my senior, my mom was furious, but
she still forced herself to be friends with Nan, intending to persuade her to leave me.
Nan then explained why I liked her: because I saw my mother's reflection in her, because I
had a mother complex.
After analyzing my psychology, Nan went on to explain why she was with me: because I was knowledgeable, witty
, generous, and charming, and my penis was exceptionally well-endowed. Plus, she happened to love her son and had a son complex herself
; we perfectly complemented each other spiritually and were highly compatible physically—we were the perfect friends with benefits.
My mom was initially angry, but gradually she understood, after all, she had also had relationships with younger men.
Nan and my mom became best friends. They talked about everything, especially our
intimate encounters, like having sex in the park, in a car, at her son's school, and me having
sex with her in front of her husband.
At first, my mom was embarrassed and told Nan to stop talking, but Nan told her not to be shy and that she'd overheard us having sex that night,
and she'd deliberately made herself sound lewd so my mom could hear.
My mom laughed and called Nan shameless. Once the conversation started, they talked about everything, even her
own experiences with casual sex, and they exchanged personal secrets. That's how Nan and my mom truly became best friends.
After my mother and I had actually engaged in sexual intercourse, Nan revealed the inside story to my mother. She said that the movie "Age-gap
Romance . Since two pairs of mothers and sons could release their feelings and swap mothers for sex,
then although mother-son relationships are not allowed, as long as they are kept secret, do not hurt those around them, and are not forced on each other,
then they should be accepted like lesbians and SM.
In addition, Nan saw that my mother did not avoid me at all and often exposed herself in front of me. She knew that my mother must dote on
me, and I had a mother complex. So, with the guidance and stimulation of external factors, it
would be only natural for my mother and me to have sex.
Moreover, in order to help my mother lower her guard, Nan made a gentleman's decision with my mother: as intimate as my mother and I
, she would commit incest with her son. With the two mothers comforting and supporting each other, my mother's psychological defenses
would be easier to break down. After all, people who commit incest carry enormous psychological pressure. If someone did the same thing as her...
That would mean something completely different.
I had been guiding Sister Nan's husband to commit adultery with his wife and guiding Sister Nan's son to cuckold his mother, but I never expected Sister Nan to be even more ruthless, actively
facilitating incest between my mother and my son. It's clear that no one is to be trifled with, but that's another story.
When we got downstairs, my mom came down with a bulging bag. I took it and was about to open it
when she stopped me, "Don't look!" I glanced down and saw brightly colored underwear. Ugh, it'll
just get wet in the water anyway. Might as well wear a swimsuit. My mom was embarrassed. My friend Nan tried to ease the tension, saying to my mom
, "Sister, do you know what your precious son said when he came?"
I quickly shouted, "Don't tell me!"
But my mom seemed more interested. "Oh, tell me, tell me, ignore this scoundrel!"
"Your son thought it was another woman coming with him, and said he'd give you a good beating in the hot spring room
!"
My mom's face turned as red as an apple. "You slut, how can you say such dirty things?"
My mom pinched my inner thigh again. "You're no better."
"Stop pinching me, don't hurt your son's manhood!"
I coughed quickly. These two married women together were so indecent; I felt like I was being teased.
We arrived at the hot spring resort in silence around evening. Faced with sushi, sashimi, and raw fish,
I didn't have much of an appetite, so I specifically asked the chef to make me some fried noodles.
After finishing the noodles, I watched the news for a while and found that Chinese track and field was doing very well. I went to
the hot . I leaned on the wooden steps, soaking in the hot spring while playing mobile games.
My mom and Nan didn't want to soak so early, so they went for an aromatherapy massage together.
An hour or so later, my mom and Nan returned with rosy cheeks, each wrapped in a large bath towel
. "I think the guy who massaged you was more handsome than mine," my mom started the conversation.
"Come on, my Chinese isn't even that good. I told him to stop, but he kept going, and I had to say 'no no
'." "
I envy you cultured people, you've read so many books. I don't speak any foreign language. My husband keeps saying he wants to go to Europe with me
, but I don't understand foreign languages, plus foreign countries are so chaotic, with demonstrations, wars, and the Russians even
opening fire, people are dying everywhere."
"My mom was still shaken. The two of them walked into the hot spring pool while talking. I put my phone aside and said, '
Mom, turn off the lights in the hot spring room.'
My mom refused, 'You order me around at home, and you still order me around outside. Go do it yourself.'
I pretended to get up, 'I'm not wearing swimming trunks, I'm naked. Are you sure you want me to turn them off?'
Sister Nan turned off the lights, and only the dim light from the bedside in the suite bedroom and the faint moonlight from the window shone into the pool,
making the water appear dark and obscuring its depth."
My mom slowly walked down the steps. "Help me, Mom. My old arms and legs are so weak. If I fall, you'll have to take care of me
. I saw the hot spring water was shallow during the day, but it's so deep at night."
Sister Nan also went into the water and sat down in the pool with ease, leaning against the wooden wall. There was
a distance between each hot spring room, and the windows faced a slope, so the soundproofing was really good. The one-way glass allowed you to see the mountain view during the day
without worrying about being exposed. Even if you were making love by the window, you wouldn't have to worry about being seen. Plus, the terrain was so
high that unless someone jumped seven or eight meters, you wouldn't be able to hear a woman's moans by the window. This wasn't a hot spring room;
it was practically a super hot spring room. No wonder the hotel waitress was acting strange when I went to get my room key. Who would soak in a hot spring with two
middle-aged women? My mom and Sister Nan looked like my elders. Maybe they thought I was here
on vacation with relatives. Otherwise, why would I have booked a family suite instead of a couple's room?
Nan stretched out her legs, her toes touching my crotch, and said with a hint of disdain, "Move a little to the side."
My mother sat not far from me, her body tightly wrapped in a towel.
Nan chuckled, "A towel is for bathing and scrubbing your back, not clothes. Besides, you're still wearing
clothes ?"
My mother explained softly, "Just a pair of panties. I took off my bra during the massage, and the panties are a bit small
."
Nan didn't seem to care, "It's dark, and there's no one else around. Even if you were wearing
a thong , he wouldn't have a chance to see it, right, you little pervert?"
My mother thought about it and agreed, so she put the towel on the wooden steps beside her and sat a little deeper into the water.
"Sister, can you swim?"
Nan asked naturally.
"Yes, I can swim really well. I grew up by the river. Later, I married his father. Back then, we were still in
the village . In the evenings, after the men came ashore from their cold showers, I would swim for a while. But one time,
some scoundrel took my clothes from the bank, and I couldn't leave the water. I had to ask
a passing woman to call my husband, and he brought me a change of clothes from home so I could get out. I haven't swum since then
."
My mother sighed softly. "It's okay, I'll go to
the
city swimming pool and get you a membership card. You can swim there from now on. You can put your clothes
in a locker, and you'll have the key on your wrist, so they won't fall out."
I quickly comforted my mother and moved a little closer to her.
My mother was startled. "Forget it, I had only been married a few years then, and I had the figure of a young girl. Now,
I'm not like that . I've gained weight, and my legs are thicker."
"Your breasts are sagging, and you have belly fat, ho!"
Sister Nan added sarcastically.
My mom wouldn't have it. She chased after Nan, ripped off her towel, and grabbed Nan's chest. "Your breasts don't
sag, you don't have a belly. When you're my age, you won't be as good as me!"
They splashed water everywhere in the pool. "Don't throw my towel! I'm not wearing a bra! If you throw mine, I'll
throw yours too!"
Nan screamed, and my mom's towel flew away too.
Well, now none of the three of us had towels. I was swimming naked, my mom was wearing underwear, and Nan was also
naked . The atmosphere felt rather lewd. "Go get it,"
Nan told my mom to get the towel.
"No, I'm not wearing a bra,"
my mom refused.
"You pervert, go get it,"
Nan suggested.
"Okay, but I didn't see where it flew. We need to turn on the light."
"No!"
they both refused. Fine, let's just leave it at that.
Without a word, I turned on the light, found a towel, and without turning off the light, went straight to my mother. Seeing
her clutching her chest, I said, "These are your towels. Nan isn't wearing a bra, so give them to her."
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Nan huddled in a corner of the pool, hugging her knees.
My mother was sitting, and I was standing in the pool, the water reaching above my knees and thighs. My penis was
directly exposed to my mother, less than twenty centimeters from her face.
If my mother leaned forward even slightly, she could easily take my penis into her mouth. After being bathed in the hot spring
, my penis was particularly red, the glans protruding, looking quite menacing.
The room fell silent. Nan didn't speak, just watched my mother's actions, seemingly hoping that my mother would hold
my penis and start giving me oral sex. My mother slightly turned her head away, tossed the towel to Nan, and struggled to stand up. "I'll go turn off the light," she said, her steps frantic
as she climbed the stairs . I sat down in the water, and Nan slipped behind me, her breasts pressed against my back. Her right hand accurately found my penis, her thumb and forefinger hooking it between her fingers. "You've got some skills. You're really bold, aren't you afraid your mother will be angry?" My mother watched Nan's movements in the bath. "Slut, shameless." My mother sighed. No matter how close we were, my mother and I were still mother and son. She couldn't do such a thing. My mother turned off the light and prepared to go back to her room, leaving us enough space to have sex. "Sister, I'm scrubbing your son's back. You sit in front of him and let him scrub your back too. It's okay if you feel embarrassed. My son also goes back to his room to dress without underwear after taking a bath at home. I've told him several times, but he doesn't listen . Fortunately, he doesn't do this when we have guests." My mother hesitated for a moment, then came back into the bath. Now she only needed one reason to stay. Maybe she didn't want to see Nan and me having sex. She really had the desire to win my favor. My mother sat down in front of me with her back to me. I took a towel and started scrubbing her back. After a few strokes, I poured shower gel into her clothes. When my left hand touched her bare back, she stiffened. Nan's breasts rubbed against my back, her tongue licking my earlobe as she whispered, "Idiot, don't just touch her back, touch her breasts." My mother trembled; she had clearly heard Nan's instigation. She took a deep breath but didn't run away. The darkness aroused my desire. I applied shower gel to my left hand and washed my mother's armpits, first her arms , then her armpits, and then down to the edge of her breasts. I was careful, advancing little by little, slowly gaining control, holding her entire breast in my hand, first one, then both. My mother's breasts were pear-shaped, slightly sagging, but still very soft and white. I first stroked them, then rubbed them, and finally stimulated her nipples. My mom's nipples were large, somewhat inverted, like dried peanuts. I pinched her nipples , gently kneading them. My mom clearly enjoyed it, leaning back almost into my arms. Nan pushed me forward, making me sit behind my mom, my lower body pressed against her buttocks. Nan then sat behind me , like riding a motorcycle. Nan grasped my penis and slid it against my mom's buttocks, my glans sliding , only a few centimeters from her vagina. This game was getting increasingly out of control. My hands moved down, wrapping around my mom's groin, my palms against her underwear. I must say, her underwear was indeed a bit small today; my palms could even touch her pubic hair. My hands slid across her underwear, and my mom didn't stop me. I tried to slip my hand inside my mom's panties, but she stopped me, clearly disapproving. I found her vulva on her panties and gently slid two fingers around the opening. She still didn't stop me . When I tried to insert my middle finger through her clothes, she grabbed my hand again. I tried to force it, and she turned and glared at me. Although it was dark, I knew she was angry. I understood the limit of her tolerance: I couldn't touch her genitals directly, even through her clothes, but not inside, no matter the form. My mom lifted my hand and placed it on her breasts. Now, my mom's upper body was completely open to me . Nan Jie made my penis harder and harder. She patted my mom's buttocks, signaling her to sit up . My mom knelt in the water, and Nan Jie, holding my penis, tilted it upwards, easily finding my mom's vagina. Through her underwear, she helped my penis press against my mom's vulva, once, twice, three times. Although we weren't actually having sex, it was almost the same. My mom's underwear bulged a bit, and Nan Jie tried to pull it down. My mom realized what was happening, "No, no! " She grabbed a towel and ran away. I sat on the steps, hugged Nan Jie, and had her sit on me. I held my penis, found the right spot, and thrust upwards. Although the water obstructed the flow, it still went in. Nan Jie's body moved up and down slowly, but she couldn't go fast, since her lower body was in the water. I squeezed Nan's breasts. "What kind of scheme are you plotting, trying so hard to bring us together?" "What scheme? I just want you two to get closer." " Before, it was all borderline contact, but in the end, it was real incest. I told you I have my bottom line." Although Nan had served me very well today, I was still annoyed by her presumptuous actions. "Which is more intolerable, emotional infidelity or physical betrayal?" Nan asked. "Emotional, I guess. My heart isn't with you anymore, what's the point of keeping me around?" I thought for a while. "Exactly. Although you haven't committed incest physically, you've already fallen in love with each other emotionally. What's the point of your stubbornly guarding your bottom line?" I was speechless. I patted Nan's buttocks. Making love in the water never allowed for a quick thrust. After Nan left the hot spring, we walked to the light switch. Nan leaned against the wall, and I wrapped my arms around her waist, fucking her from behind. I slapped her buttocks occasionally and kneaded her breasts. I remembered the feeling of touching my mother's breasts, the pleasure of rubbing my palms against her genitals, the stimulation of my penis pressing against her buttocks through her underwear. I grabbed Nan's breasts, leaning back . "Mom, your breasts are so big and soft! I've wanted to fuck your cunt for so long, since middle school, for over ten years!" Nan was also thoroughly enjoying herself. Her hand randomly hit the light switch, and the light came on. We were still having sex...

We were exposed in front of my mom, and the two glasses of cola in her hand fell to the ground with a thud. Startled, I
ejaculated, and my semen shot into Nan Jie's body. Exhausted, I collapsed on top of Nan Jie. My mom didn't know what to do and
was at a loss. Our first night at the hot spring resort was truly unforgettable...

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