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Tired Little Li 

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Night had fallen, and all the surrounding lights had been extinguished, except for a faint glimmer from the window next to the garden, like a cold star after dawn.
The small purple bedside lamp cast a soft, misty glow, making the two naked figures on the bed appear bathed in a dreamlike ambiance, so peaceful and comfortable.
The languid Xiaoli nestled softly in Ziwen's arms, like a tamed lamb, her high, firm breasts and snow-white buttocks allowing him to caress them.
Suddenly, Ziwen's hand squeezed hard between her two round, slender legs, causing Xiaoli's delicate brows to furrow, her waist to sway, and her nose to emit soft "mmm" sounds.
This amused him, and a lewd, triumphant smile spread across his handsome face.
Ziwen's skillful use of gentle pinching and kneading for sexual teasing had become his specialty. Xiaoli, inexperienced in such matters, couldn't resist. In no time, her blood was boiling, her body trembling and twisting with his movements.
"Oh...I feel so sad!"
she stammered, her eyes watery as she gazed at Ziwen's handsome face, waiting for his rescue.
He suppressed a laugh, feigning indifference, and said, "If you feel physically uncomfortable, I can rub it for you. But what can I do if you feel sad inside? Just bear with it! It'll be alright in a bit."
At this moment, Xiaoli was trembling all over as if she had a fever, her vulva overflowing with fluids, as if a thousand ants were crawling inside.
The stimulation caused her to involuntarily rub her buttocks, now covered in her own juices, hard against the bed a few times. She turned and hugged him tightly, pleading in a trembling voice, "Good brother Wen, you know I can't handle teasing. Please stop teasing me, dear brother! Please save me! I... I'm going to die, um..." Her
words were almost incoherent by the end. Beside him, Ziwen gazed at the woman, tormented by lust, who resembled his aunt from head to toe, especially in this state. Just as she said, she couldn't withstand the slightest teasing. How exciting it would be to bring these two women together one day!
Thinking of this, a nameless heat surged through his body, causing him to flip her over. He reached down and probed her tight, red vulva, causing a gush of fluid to soak his hand.
Ziwen hurriedly smeared the vaginal fluid on his penis, parted her labia with his hands, and, with his large penis erect, circled it twice at the entrance of her wet, inviting vulva.
Xiaoli's face flushed crimson with urgency, her white teeth clenched so tightly they clicked, and she desperately thrust her round buttocks upwards, making intermittent "mmm, mmm" sounds through her nose.
Gentle and considerate Ziwen, not daring to be too rough with Xiaoli who had just lost her virginity, feared he might hurt her. He slowly, bit by bit, inserted himself deeper. Only when
he was fully inserted, pressing against her clitoris, did Xiaoli gently exhale, wrap her arms tightly around Ziwen's waist, and lean forward to place her tongue into his mouth.
At the same time, she bent her legs and spread them on the bed, welcoming Ziwen's thrusting motion. With a powerful kick, her plump buttocks spun around on their own, and the opening of her cervix deep inside her vagina seemed to suckle at Ziwen's glans, giving him an overwhelming pleasure.
"Li! You're so good!"
"Mmm..."
"No woman with more experience can play like you. You're a natural beauty!"
Suddenly, Xiaoli's almond eyes widened, and she pushed Ziwen away forcefully, sat up, and stared blankly at his handsome face filled with suspicion, panting and unable to speak.
"Li! What's wrong with you! Did I hurt you..."
"Pah! You...you..."
"Li! Darling, what's wrong with you!"
This left Ziwen completely bewildered, like a giant statue, unable to grasp his own mind. He wanted to hug her and comfort her, but his hand was slapped back as soon as he reached out.
Ziwen, a pampered young master since childhood, couldn't help but get angry at her unreasonable behavior. He thought, "I haven't offended you. Even if I have, you shouldn't be throwing a tantrum at a time like this!"
He glared at her with wide eyes, ready to explode at any moment.
"Hmph! You keep calling me 'darling'! How many darlings do you have?! Tell me!"
"I...I didn't!"
"Hmph! You didn't! You're lying to me! For the past few years, I've loved you with all my heart, but you...
now you've tricked me out of everything! Are you satisfied now?!"
"What's wrong with you?!"
"No wonder you've been so cold to me for the past few months. So you've been fooling around with other women, hmph..."
After months of being neglected, she was filled with resentment and wanted to vent it all at once. Ignoring Ziwen's reaction, she just lowered her head and cried incessantly.
"Fine, even if I'm a liar, just ignore me from now on! And don't throw your princess tantrums in front of me!"
Ziwen jumped off the bed in anger, bent down to pick up his clothes, and was about to leave the room.
Xiaoli quickly followed, jumping off the bed ahead of Ziwen. She leaned against the door, her naked body trembling with anger, and pointed at him, saying, "Hmph! You make it sound so easy! I gave you everything, and you think that's all?! Waaah…
waaah…"
She couldn't help but cry when she got to the heartbreaking part, her delicate body slowly crouching down, leaning against the door, truly like a pear blossom in the rain, looking extremely pitiful.
Even though Ziwen was still angry, seeing this situation softened his heart, and he said softly, "Alright! I'll listen to whatever you say, whatever you say!"
"Then...then let's get this straight. You just said that no woman with more experience is as good as me, which means you must often mess around with women outside. Otherwise, how would you know what's good and what's bad? Besides, if you were always honest, how could you know so much? You think you can fool me? Humph!"
"My God! Women are really monsters! At such a crucial moment, she can actually understand so much from a casual remark!"
Seeing that he was silent, Xiaoli felt even more heartbroken, and tears streamed down her face.
Seeing this, Ziwen dared not tell the truth and hurriedly denied it, saying, "No! No! I swear to you, I absolutely did not misbehave outside."
"You're still lying to me! You didn't misbehave outside? Humph! Did you misbehave at home?"
These words hit the nail on the head, making him panic and anxious. He thought that if he told the whole truth, there would definitely be an uncontrollable quarrel, but if he didn't tell, she would never let it go. What should he do?
Xiao Li, not one to back down, saw him standing there dumbfounded and knew she was pretty much right. She wasn't about to let it go easily, sobbing and counting, "Fine! Fine, don't tell me then! I don't want to live anymore anyway, go find whoever you want!"
Zi Wen knew her personality well and was afraid it would be like last year, where a small misunderstanding made her threaten to kill herself, causing unrest in both families. He quickly said, "Oh! Good Xiao Li, I'm absolutely telling the truth, please believe me, I really haven't been messing around outside!"
"Hmph! Not messing around outside! Are you still at home with your mother…?"
Although Xiaoli spoke in anger, she knew she had gone too far and quickly stopped talking.
"Yes! I should have explained it to you earlier, but I couldn't bring myself to say it. Now that you know... but I assure you, this matter will have absolutely no impact on our love."
"Wh...what...you...you..."
Xiaoli couldn't believe her ears and stood there speechless.
"Of course! You may be surprised! But it's absolutely true."
"Oh..."
"Sigh...Auntie, how could she...and her own child...oh!"
Xiaoli nestled lazily in Ziwen's arms, whispering about the auntie's flirtatious behavior, sometimes gazing at him shyly with alluring eyes, as if waiting for his answer, but filled with boundless tenderness and affection.
“Because, she’s a woman too. When you reach her age, and I’m not by your side, then… humph…”
“Pah! Pah! Pah! I don’t want that!”
Xiaoli felt incredibly sweet after hearing Ziwen’s words, especially the part about “not being by your side.” It made her heart flutter, but thinking about that kind of thing, although her heart felt light, she couldn’t help but quickly deny it, because she had to save face!
“Oh!… Now you’re so serious. The lewd look you had just made, I’m afraid even Mom can’t compare to you! Hehe…”
“Hmm! No more, you always talk about me, you get the benefit and then act innocent. If you weren’t so bad, I…
I wouldn’t have been so…”
“How could you have been what?”
Xiaoli was so embarrassed that she desperately tried to squeeze into Ziwen’s arms, clinging to him.
They argued until dawn before finally falling into a hazy sleep.
The crowing of a rooster could be heard in the distance.
After finally seeing Xiaoli off, Ziwen breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the clock; it was almost three o'clock. The living room was quiet and empty.
He yawned lazily, turned, and lay down on the sofa, closing his eyes in deep thought.
The changes in his life over the past month had been too great, like a beautiful and wonderful dream. Whenever he closed his eyes, all sorts of memories flooded his mind like a surging tide. His
petite cousin, biting her cherry lips, her brows furrowed, breathlessly enduring his thrusts, and then, when the pain subsided, she was so greedy for pleasure.
She even called him "Big Dick Brother," sometimes ejaculating several times in a row, almost dying, but she didn't regret it. She would still force herself to twist her waist and sway her hips, cooperating with his movements, until she ejaculated again.
The lewd moans and groans of Xiao Hong's mother were truly stimulating, especially her skillful "inverted candle" technique, which was so adept that it made him lose control and ejaculate uncontrollably.
But in his mind, she was nothing more than a machine for gratification, devoid of any emotion or attachment, not even comparable to Xiao Yun.
Thinking of Xiao Yun, he couldn't help but sigh. This girl, about his age, was always careless and not as eloquent as Amin, which was why she couldn't win the favor of the two wives.
For the past few years, she had mostly been by his side, always obedient to him. It was truly unforgivable that he had so easily destroyed her precious virginity with his fingers.
It was also rare that Xiao Yun not only showed no resentment but also took even better care of him. He would definitely have to "repay" her properly when he had the chance.
Her sweet, pretty face, bright, sparkling eyes, perfectly sculpted breasts, and the soft flesh between her labia majora, covered in soft black hair at the base of her two snow-white thighs, her rosy cheeks like rouge—Aunt Ai Yun was truly irresistible.
Their intimate, lewd gestures always made him feel incredibly comfortable, almost like he was ascending to heaven. He thought, "If I marry Mei Mei, and have such a beautiful mother-in-law, ha…"
A sweet smile spread across his handsome face as he conjured the image of her, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The charming Xiao Li was what Ziwen found most captivating. Not only was she beautiful from head to toe, but what was most remarkable was that this pampered young lady always acted according to his will throughout the intercourse, her movements perfectly synchronized. Especially her uniquely charming and maddening allure was something no ordinary person could match.
"Beauty" should be a word reserved for middle-aged women. Smooth, flawless skin, without a single blemish, and an alluring figure from head to toe—truly beautiful to the extreme.
My love for Xiaoli stemmed from her striking resemblance to middle-aged women; our two previous encounters were both intoxicating.
The only regret was that our relationship was different, preventing us from fully escaping our desires and reaching our peak. Next time, I must eliminate this obstacle completely, allowing our pleasure to reach even greater heights.
Whenever I see my second aunt, Liu Jiao, I can't help but feel a surge of lust. Her fiery figure is like an unattainable swan. Although I've wanted to possess her several times, I've never found the right opportunity.
The strangest thing is that she never seems like other women, constantly frowning and sighing about unsatisfied sex lives. I even thought she was having an affair! But... haha, it turns out she's been using that fake penis all along.
Suddenly, Ziwen sat up abruptly, remembering that the dildo was still on the floor. If he didn't return it quickly, his stepmother's wrath would severely impact his future aspirations. So he hurriedly rushed towards her bedroom.
*** *** *** ***
"Amin, what are you doing?"
"Ah! Young...Young Master!"
Amin, who was squatting on the floor, clutching the dildo tightly in her left hand and fiddling with several explicit erotic photos in her right, was startled by Ziwen's question. Her heart pounded wildly, almost leaping out of her mouth. She was both ashamed and anxious, secretly blaming herself for being so oblivious as to not even notice the young master entering the room.
Even if Amin was thick-skinned, she was still a virgin! Under these circumstances, her pretty face flushed crimson. She wanted to rush out of the room without a second thought, but her legs, stimulated by the fire of desire, were weak and limp, unable to move an inch. She stood there helplessly, as if awaiting Ziwen's judgment, her rosy lips slightly parted, the situation extremely awkward.
Ziwen wasn't a fool. Seeing this graceful, eighteen- or nineteen-year-old girl, mature like a ripe apple, standing there as if bewitched, he already knew what was going on. He closed the door behind him and slowly stepped forward, scrutinizing her from head to toe.
Amin, usually as lively as a nightingale, couldn't utter a word. Under Ziwen's intense gaze, she felt even more uncomfortable. A simple, narrow dress clung tightly to her breasts, which rose and fell with her heavy breathing. The wide, knee-length skirt billowed in the breeze streaming through the window, occasionally revealing glimpses of her long, shapely legs and the slightly protruding contours of her thighs—utterly alluring.
Ziwen pulled Amin's hands, which were behind her back, and chuckled.
It turned out that Amin's hands were still tightly gripping the fake penis. After he smiled, she felt even more ashamed, so she quickly let go and threw it on the ground, then threw herself into Ziwen's arms, clinging to him reluctantly.
"You...you're so bad!"
"Ha! That's so unreasonable. You can't bear to let go, but you say you're afraid people will laugh at you?"
"Hmph! You're the one who can't bear to let go! A grown man like you, with this kind of thing in the house! So embarrassing!"
"What's embarrassing about it? We prepared it!"
Saying that, he lifted her pink face with his hand and chuckled mysteriously, "
How about I let you try it on, young master?" "Pah! I don't want it! I'll save it for Miss Biao! ...Miss Min! And those few slutty girls like Xiaoyun!"
"How do you know they're slutty?"
"Hmph! You think I don't know? Every time they make those desperate moans! I...I'm so annoyed! Especially Xiaoyun, that slut, she calls me 'young master' in her dreams!"
"Even if they are all sluts! What about you? Let me see."
As she spoke, Ziwen had already gently lifted the wide skirt from behind and reached his hand inside the elastic waistband of her panties. Her smooth, full, round buttocks possessed a captivating elasticity unique to virgins. Deep beneath her anus, a pool of vaginal fluid had already accumulated, warm and sticky to the touch. Her
silk panties, almost as if recently soaked in water and never dried, clung wetly to her body. His fingers slid forward effortlessly, and the passionate Amin spontaneously parted her legs, tightly embracing Ziwen's neck, arching her body upwards to allow his fingers to easily reach her vulva.
Ziwen held her slender waist tightly with one hand, his fingers sliding forward without hindrance to the entrance, feeling the hot, moist flow of vaginal fluid within.
The soft pubic hair around her, due to the vaginal fluid, clung haphazardly to the edges of her vulva like rice paddies after a typhoon.
Suddenly, his middle finger slid into her opening. Amin, nestled in his arms, trembled as if electrocuted. With each slid of his finger, she writhed and twisted, her breath coming in rapid gasps as she whispered in Ziwen's ear, "Young Master...
I... I feel so uncomfortable!"
Ziwen, with his rich experience, knew she was now overflowing with lust, burning with desire, and unable to control herself. But he pretended not to notice and continued teasing her, saying, "What should we do? Should we call a doctor?"
"Good Young Master... please... please stop teasing me, I... I feel so uncomfortable!"
"Hmm! So, you're a slut too! That's easy to solve. I'll use that dildo to give you a good thrashing."
Amin moaned lasciviously, her body twisting violently. Ziwen, caught off guard, and the two rolled onto the ground. In no time, Ziwen had skillfully stripped Amin completely naked.
Consumed by lust and no longer caring about shame, Amin curled up gently on the ground like a lamb, awaiting Ziwen's domination. His fingers lightly kneaded her two purple grape-like nipples, teasing her into moaning sounds. Occasionally, he would tug hard, causing Amin to tremble.
Her vaginal fluids flowed onto the smooth floor, rubbing against her buttocks with a squeaking sound, further arousing Ziwen. A half-foot-long dildo lay horizontally on the ground, facing Amin's vulva. Ziwen couldn't help but chuckle.
He thought to himself that these two girls' fates were exactly the same. Xiaoyun had been deflowered by fingers, and Amin before him could have truly experienced ecstasy. However, since she and Xiaoyun were of the same status, how could he favor one over the other? He could only use this fake one to open her up first.
Thinking of this, he grabbed the dildo and gently wiped it on Amin's pink face, saying, "Amin! You're still a virgin, right?"
"Yes!"
"Then young master will use it to deflower you!"
Amin couldn't hold back any longer. Her alluring eyes greedily stared at the thick, long thing. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she was afraid of being overwhelmed, but she still nodded slightly, shyly closing her eyes. Her two jade legs below slowly opened.
Ziwen turned around and knelt between Amin's legs. With his left hand, he parted Amin's labia majora, which were already covered in lustful fluid. With his right hand, he tightly gripped the dildo, aimed it at the entrance, and thrust it in!
"Ouch! Young Master...be gentle! It hurts so much..."
Ziwen, now aroused and raging, unleashed all his fury on his hands, ignoring her pain. He thrust the thing inside her violently, causing Amin excruciating pain, tears streaming down her face, her mouth gurgling in agony, almost unable to speak.
Her narrow vulva was swollen to the brim, her juices overflowing like a spring. With each thrust of the dildo, because her vulva was so narrow, the surrounding red flesh was pulled inside out and out again.
At this moment, Amin bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes were furrowed, and beads of sweat mixed with tears, covering her face.
Looking at her tear-streaked face, Ziwen suddenly felt a pang of pity and quickly stopped, softly asking, "Amin, does it hurt a lot?"
"Oh! You...you don't need to worry about me! I can still hold on!"
Sure enough, after a few strokes, a stream of bright red blood flowed from the four sides of her vulva.
Amin's body was no longer as tense as before. Gradually, her slender waist couldn't help but twist, and her round buttocks swayed in response to Ziwen's movements. Occasionally, a few soft moans escaped from her mouth and nose, making one's soul ache with desire.
"Is it okay now?"
"Yes!"
Ziwen knew it was alright and was overjoyed. He immediately used both hands to thrust rapidly.
"Ugh...ugh...gently...slowly...Young Master...ugh..."
After about a hundred strokes, an incomparable pleasure spread throughout Amin's entire body. She gritted her teeth and desperately threw her pink buttocks upwards, her movements becoming faster and faster. Ziwen's hands also quickened their pace.
"Ah! Quick...quick...I want it...uh..."
Suddenly, Amin convulsed, her straight body relaxed, and she lay limply on the ground.
Ziwen knew she had climaxed, and gently pulled the thing out. With a "plop," a stream of pinkish-red vaginal fluid spurted out with the dildo, flowing all over the ground.
"Amin! It tasted good, didn't it!"
"Mmm! Young master is so naughty!"
Amin shyly turned her body and lay face down on the ground.
Ziwen chuckled again. It turned out that Amin's snow-white, round buttocks were covered with a patch of almost purple muddy water, which looked like a funny face.
"I didn't expect that after all my effort, I wouldn't even get a good word. Sigh!"
"Well...well, who told you to use that...that thing to tease me like that!"
Afterwards, Amin complained about Ziwen not using the real thing. She turned around, gave him a resentful look, and scolded him.
"Oh dear! Why are you blaming me now? You're the one who gave it to me!"
"Pah! Why would I let you use that... rubbish!"
"Hmph! You change your mind so quickly! Just now I said I'd use that thing to deflower you, and you nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. Now you're going back on your word!"
"Well...well...who asked you to ask me at a time like that?"
"What's the difference at a time like that?"
"Pah! I'm not doing it."
This slut actually started to whine to Ziwen, rolling into his arms and chattering incessantly. Ziwen was both amused and exasperated, thinking that it was no wonder she was like this; what girl would want to be deflowered with that kind of dildo? He really shouldn't have said anything about favoritism. If he hadn't said anything, who would have known? Sigh! He should try to comfort her!
"Alright! Stop arguing! Actually, the reason I used that thing to play with you just now was because I love you, so how can you blame me?"
"Pah! Don't try to fool me! Who would believe your nonsense!"
Ziwen laughed, pulled her hand over, and placed it on his erect penis, which startled Amin so much that she gasped, her mouth agape in surprise.
"Hehe! With something this big, you probably won't be able to handle it the first time!"
Hearing this, Amin felt both sweet and ashamed, secretly blaming herself for misunderstanding him. To express her apology, the clever Amin glanced sideways at the erotic photos scattered on the ground, and then pulled Ziwen's penis out of his pants.
At the tip of the large, purplish-red glans, glistening, sticky fluid oozed from a small mouth, making Amin's heart itch. Her pretty face flushed, she glanced at Ziwen's face, then bent down and reluctantly shoved the enormous glans into her mouth, sucking it up and down tightly.
Amin had a naturally small mouth, and the glans inside gave her a unique pleasure, a sweet and itchy feeling that was incomparable to anything else.
Ziwen also grabbed her buttocks, which resembled a grotesque face, and occasionally teased her vulva with his fingers.
A tremor ran through her as Ziwen forcefully straightened his legs. Amin knew their climax was approaching and sucked even harder. Suddenly, a stream of hot fluid shot from the tip of the glans. Amin quickly swallowed it, and Ziwen lay limply on the ground.
Chapter Two
: "Ten days at home are good, but going out is always difficult. Ah! It's still more comfortable at home."
Second Aunt Liu Jiao, returning from Keelung, leaned back in her chair as she entered, seemingly remarking with emotion.
Standing beside her, Amin held a cup of hot tea and gently placed it on the tea table next to Liu Jiao's chair.
"Second Madam, please have some tea. Why haven't First Madam and Xiaoyun returned yet?"
"Hmm! My sister is always like that, staying home and not wanting to go out, and going out and not wanting to come back. I'm afraid she'll be gone for a few more days! Where's Wen'er?"
"Young Master went to sleep long ago."
"He probably played ball all day. Sigh! That child."
"Second Madam, I... I'll go prepare your bathwater."
Hearing Second Madam say that Young Master had probably played ball all day, Amin almost laughed out loud. She forced a smile and made an excuse to run out.
"Amin! Amin!"
The usually gentle and calm Amin seemed a little out of character today, pacing around the room with a look of anxiety on her face
. Amin waited for her instructions with suspicion. When she met her rarely seen stern gaze, she couldn't help but panic and almost lost control, her heart pounding wildly.
"Oh, could it be..." her stomach rumbled inwardly.
"Amin! Have you been to my room?"
"No! Did you lose something?"
"Strange! I clearly put it there, how come... Ugh! Go back!"
After Amin left, Liu Jiao became even more uneasy, thinking,
"If Wen'er finds out, how embarrassing will it be!"
Thinking of her eldest son, she was truly flustered. Not only was he extremely handsome, but what was most remarkable was his strong physique.
She remembered once seeing him playing in the swimming pool with Meimei, his erection standing tall, stretching his narrow shorts like an umbrella, making her flustered and almost embarrassing herself on the spot. She
hurriedly went back to her room and used that dildo for an hour or so to suppress her desire. From then on, she always made excuses to go out frequently, fearing that she would lose control and make a fool of herself if she saw him.
But this little devil seems to be working against me, especially these past few days. Whenever he sees me, he always grins mischievously, his captivating eyes lingering on my most alluring parts.
Hmm! Could he really be after me...?
But what would he do with that thing?!
This little devil! He's such a troublemaker! That's my precious treasure that I can't live without!
As if bewitched, Liu Jiao subconsciously tidied her long, beautiful hair in front of the mirror, then quietly made her way to Ziwen's room.
Ah! The light was on. Was he still awake?
Liu Jiao hesitated at the door for a moment, then gently knocked twice.
After a long time, there was still no response. She thought he was probably asleep. She casually turned the handle, and the door opened easily.
Liu Jiao entered the room and saw her magical treasure and photos scattered messily on the floor. Wen'er lay naked on the bed, his arms and legs spread wide. The long, thick penis between her legs stood erect like a red flagpole, ready to spring into action, making her heart pound with trepidation, almost leaping out of her mouth.
Good heavens! How could anyone bear such a large thing!
Ah! No wonder Meimei was sick a few days ago, complaining of backaches and pains even after arriving in Keelung. So that's what happened!
If that guy...if he were inside my pussy, I'd be ecstatic.
The thought sent a shiver down Liu Jiao's spine, leaving her dazed and breathless, her juices flowing freely.
On the bed, Ziwen shifted his body slightly, his large, purplish-red penis trembling as if in a polite greeting.
Seeing this, Liu Jiao's legs went weak, and she almost collapsed to the floor.
Her large, clear eyes were fixed intently on the extra-large penis, like a child eyeing candy at a food stall, drooling uncontrollably.
Several times, Liu Jiao wanted to throw herself at her son, but she finally gritted her teeth and restrained herself.
For over a decade, under the strict watchful eye of Hua Mei, she had long lost the impulsiveness of her youth. Although she was in the prime of her life, often consumed by lust, she always waited until the dead of night to indulge herself with the dildo her considerate husband had brought her from abroad.
Who would imagine the suffering of this beautiful, elegant, and extremely refined lady?
A soft sigh released much of her pent-up bitterness.
Helpless, she quietly moved closer to where the dildo was, intending to bend down, pick it up, and return to her room to make further plans.
Unexpectedly, due to excessive vaginal fluid, her legs became weak and she couldn't hold on any longer. Suddenly, with a "thud!" ,
she collapsed to the ground.
Ziwen, who was fast asleep, awoke with a start. His eyes still blurry, he stared at Liu Jiao sitting on the ground. When he realized it was his second aunt, whom he had been thinking about in his sleep, he was overjoyed.
Liu Jiao sat in front of the dildo, a large wet patch on her pink nylon pajama bottoms, her expression infinitely alluring. The clever Ziwen already knew what was going on.
However, due to their different relationship, he dared not be presumptuous. He deliberately feigned panic and walked up to her, asking softly with concern, "Second Aunt! Are you sick?"
Even with her dignified demeanor, Liu Jiao was both ashamed and anxious at being so embarrassed in front of her eldest son. Her face was lowered, and her heart pounded like a deer in her chest.
Seeing Ziwen approach and ask a question, she couldn't remain silent. She forced herself to remain calm, intending to offer a few casual words before rushing out of the room.
However, looking up was the perfect opportunity; her face, as red as a pomegranate, was directly facing Ziwen's large, red, and shiny penis.
Her heart burned as if on fire. She quickly pulled away, but the semen flowing from his mouth clung to her face like a spiderweb, forming a long, silvery thread.
Liu Jiao had never experienced such stimulation before. Her long-burning desire exploded like a bomb.
She could no longer control herself, burying her face in Ziwen's strong thighs, clinging tightly. Reason, morality, and Hua Mei's admonitions were all forgotten.
Ziwen gently stroked his stepmother's hair, slowly lifting her pretty face.
His erect penis, as stiff as iron, pressed against Liu Jiao's cherry lips. The intense heat stimulated it, causing it to twitch twice before touching her small mouth.
This made her moan softly, her body convulsing with a spasm, her eyes narrowing into slits as she gazed at Ziwen's handsome face.
After a long silence, Ziwen slowly bent down, lifted Liu Jiao into his arms, and gently placed her on the bed.
Liu Jiao, fresh from her bath, wasn't even wearing panties. When Ziwen removed her pink pajamas, her flawless, jade-like body lay sprawled before him.
Her breasts, like two small mountains, rose high, and at the base of her long, slender legs, between a patch of glossy black pubic hair, her fiery red vulva gushed forth a steady stream of vaginal fluid. Her labia majora, like the mouth of a greedy baby, trembled incessantly.
With his growing experience, Ziwen knew that his second mother, in the prime of her life, was not comparable to the likes of Meimei and Xiaoli. To achieve the best results, he first had to arouse her true feelings through caresses, making her passion boil over uncontrollably, before making the final thrust.
So he buried his handsome face in Liu Jiao's breasts, kissing and rubbing them, while slowly parting her legs with his hands, his fingers gently circling and teasing her overflowing vulva.
Little did anyone know that Liu Jiao's lust had reached its peak, and she was no match for his teasing. In no time, she was panting heavily, moaning, and pleading, "Hmm... Wen'er... good... good Wen'er... Mom... Mom can't take it anymore... Hmm... it's so painful... Don't tease Mom... hurry... um... Mom begs you..."
Hearing his second mother's moans, Ziwen smiled smugly, lifted his hand, which was covered in her juices, and pounced on her like a hungry tiger, kissing her wildly from her neck, shoulders, and breasts to her nipples, sucking on them as he went.
"Wen'er... Mom... Mom wants you... um..."
Liu Jiao couldn't help but urge him incoherently.
Seeing that she had become so wanton, Ziwen dared not tease her any further, fearing that his second mother might lose control and ejaculate first, which would spoil the fun.
He quickly stood up, squatted between his second aunt's wide-open legs, and lifted his seven-inch-long penis, rubbing the glans against her wet, slippery labia a couple of times.
Liu Jiao was already extremely nervous, and this rubbing made her tremble uncontrollably, her whole body aching and numb. She was so distressed she almost cried out, sobbing, "Good Wen'er! Save Mom! Don't... um..."
Seeing her utterly wanton expression, Ziwen could no longer restrain himself. He thrust his hips forward with a loud "whoosh." At the same time, Liu Jiao cried out, "Ouch!" His long penis was fully inserted, the glans hitting her clitoris. This caused Liu Jiao to tremble, desperately lifting her buttocks upwards, moaning wildly.
The mischievous Ziwen tapped the tip of his penis against Liu Jiao's clitoris a few times before abruptly pulling it out. She clung to him tightly, looking at him pitifully, her lips moving but unable to speak, tears streaming down her face.
"Good Second Aunt! Don't cry, Wen'er won't tease you anymore."
Ziwen dared not joke again, and thrust his penis back into her opening, bending down to hold her body tightly, pumping wildly.
Liu Jiao's buttocks swayed, rising and falling in rhythm with his movements, her juices flowing like a burst dam, from her buttocks to the sheets.
"Oh! So...so good...good Wen'er...you...you really know how to play...Mom is being...fucked so...so good...uh...oh...hum..."
Her wanton cries grew louder and louder, the sound of her juices increasing.
"Mom! You...you're so wet...so much..."
"Mmm...humph...it's all because of you...making Mom...so wet...humph..."
"Mom! How are you?"
Liu Jiao even changed the formal "you" to "you," becoming even more wanton, repeatedly saying, "Beautiful...beautiful...Mom is so happy being penetrated by you."
At this moment, Liu Jiao's almond eyes were slightly closed, displaying a variety of wanton behaviors, especially her large buttocks, which swayed desperately, extremely arousing.
"Mom! You're so beautiful!"
"Mmm!...Don't...don't take advantage of Mom...Mom...must look...so ugly...humph..."
Suddenly, Liu Jiao's movements became more intense, no longer cooperating with Ziwen's actions as before. Her hands tightly hugged Ziwen's buttocks, her large buttocks thrusting upwards desperately, and her moans became even louder.
"Oh... Wen'er, hurry... thrust harder... Mom's going to die... hmph..."
"Mom! You... you're about to come."
"Mmm! Hurry... Mom... is going to lose it... ah! Hurry... hurry..."
Ziwen's movements quickened, shallow and deep, turning and stirring, thrusting obliquely and straight, making Liu Jiao spin all over the bed
, feeling like she was dying of pleasure. Suddenly, her body trembled, her teeth clenched, and a hot stream gushed from her cervix, but Ziwen continued to thrust relentlessly. Liu Jiao beneath him groaned weakly, her beautiful hair scattered messily on the pillow, her head swaying from side to side, her posture extremely disheveled.
After a while, she seemed to be aroused by Ziwen's movements again, her plump buttocks and slender waist swaying in rhythm with the thrusts.
"Mom! You're being horny again."
"Mmm! Hmph...you little devil...it's all your fault...uh...hmph..."
For a full hour, Liu Jiao had released countless streams of fluid, climaxing four times already.
Suddenly, Ziwen felt a tingling, numbing sensation down his spine, an overwhelming pleasure coursing through his body. He thrust and pounded relentlessly, his glans penetrating her core with each stroke, a stream of hot, thick semen shooting straight into her cervix. A
symphony of sensations—tingling, numbness, soreness, itching, and heat—made Liu Jiao writhe wildly, climaxing a fifth time as well.
"Second Aunt! You look even better when you're being wild! Hehe!"
"Pah! You little devil, you're asking for it! You've ruined my life!"
"You've made you writhe and roll around on the bed like you're dying!"
"Pah! If you say that again, I won't talk to you anymore!"
Liu Jiao deliberately pouted, feigning anger, her posture incredibly alluring. Ziwen was captivated, pulling her close and holding her tightly in his arms.
Liu Jiao nestled against his firm chest, reminiscing about the pleasure of their lovemaking.
Suddenly, Ziwen chuckled. Liu Jiao asked curiously, "What are you laughing at now?"
"Second Aunt! How many times did you climax just now?"
"I don't know! I can't remember!"
How could she possibly say something like that?
But Ziwen persisted, insisting she tell him.
"Alright, my little darling! Mom came five times, is that enough?"
"Hmm! No wonder! Look, the whole sheet is covered in your juices."
Liu Jiao turned around, her face flushing red. She hadn't expected to be so wanton today, especially in front of her son, whom she considered her son. To prevent the juices from soaking the bed, she quickly got up, grabbed a large towel from the bedside, knelt before Ziwen, and carefully wiped herself.
Her snow-white, plump, round buttocks were right in front of Ziwen's face, clearly visible to him.
Undeniably, among all the women he had ever been with, his second aunt's large buttocks were the most perfect, Ziwen thought.
"Second Aunt! Your buttocks are so beautiful."
"Hmm! Look all you want if you like, I've given you everything anyway."
Ziwen's hand followed his eyes, gently caressing her, occasionally reaching down to grab her rosy vulva, causing Liu Jiao to tremble. She turned back and said coquettishly, "Wen'er! Mom is doing something! Don't mess around, wait until I'm done, whatever you want, Mom will do it your way, be good, Mom likes you!"
But despite her words, Ziwen continued his actions, still being clumsy and teasing her.
The passionate Liu Jiao, teased by him, had her desire reignited, and she had no mind to do anything else. She buried her head in her son's arms, sticking her tender tongue into his mouth and kissing him passionately.
"Mom! You want it again!"
Ziwen whispered in her ear.
With a soft "Mmm!", she hugged Ziwen tightly, rubbing her body against him to relieve the itch.
Occasionally, her vulva would touch his erect penis, sending a shiver down her spine, and her juices would soak Ziwen's body.
"Mom! I always feel like you're more wet than them!"
"Hmm! Who are they?"
"Meimei, Xiaoyun, and Amin, who was deflowered today with your fake penis, hee hee!"
"Oh! You're so naughty! She's a young lady, of course she's not as wet as Mom!"
"Then Aunt Aiyun isn't as wet as you, and Auntie..."
"Oh!...What? You've played with them all!"
"Hmm!" Ziwen replied smugly.
"How strange! You let your eldest sister play with you too? I don't believe it!"
"Really! If you don't believe me, I'll swear to you."
"No! No! No! I believe you!"
The charming second aunt couldn't bear to let her darling swear, so she quickly covered his mouth with her hand, secretly pleased. The reason she dared not do anything reckless was because she was afraid of her eldest sister Hua Mei's scolding.
Now that she knew that she had also gone into the sea, what was there to be afraid of? She was so happy that she hugged Ziwen even tighter, and kissed his handsome face repeatedly.
"Second aunt! I really want to dry your wetness."
"Hmph! Then...then hurry up and do it!"
"Hehe! Do what?"
"Hmm! Come and dry Second aunt's little hole!" She said, twisting and turning on Ziwen's body with lust. "Mom! Can we try something different?"
"I've given you everything! I'll do whatever you want! Hmm!"
"I want you to stick your ass up high so I can touch your pussy from behind!"
"Hmm!..."
Ziwen pushed Liu Jiao onto the bed, then leaned over and pressed her down, making her kneel with her plump, white buttocks sticking up.
Ziwen admired her carefully, growing more and more fond of her. He caressed her tenderly for a while before lifting his thick, long penis. The head of his penis gently tapped her plump, white buttocks a few times. Liu Jiao turned her head and said shyly, "Good Wen'er! Please don't put it in the wrong place!"
Ziwen responded casually, using his fingers to separate her vulva below her anus, revealing a bright red and tender little hole. He thrust his penis in and continued to thrust in and out. His hands pressed tightly against her two smooth, round buttocks, he tilted his head to admire Liu Jiao's charming and seductive appearance. Her big, watery eyes stared at him, radiating a strong, attractive flame.
Occasionally, he would thrust particularly hard a few times, and she would respond with a seductive smile, making Ziwen's mind wander and prompting him to thrust even harder.
Sometimes, Liu Jiao's vulva would make "tsk! tsk!" sounds as her juices smacked against his penis, further arousing Ziwen.
Sometimes, in his frustration, Ziwen would pinch her snow-white buttocks hard, leaving a purple mark on her fair skin. Strangely,
this unpredictable woman, Liu Jiao, not only didn't blame him, but would instead elicit several extremely lewd and indistinct moans in return.
Who would have thought that she was the noble, dignified, beautiful, and generous second wife of the Ke family!
Alas! Women are truly unpredictable monsters!
Chapter Three These past
few days, the beautiful second wife of the Ke family, Liu Jiao, spent her days and nights with her beloved son, Wen. The understanding and charming maid, Amin, moved between the mother and son, adding even more spice to their relationship.
Sometimes, the mischievous Ziwen would come up with all sorts of tricks, leaving his second wife, Liu Jiao, feeling ashamed and embarrassed, with no choice but to reluctantly agree to his ideas.
But before long, even newer and stranger gadgets would be invented and put on the market, leaving her both amused and exasperated, unable to bear discarding them yet ashamed to keep them, feeling utterly conflicted.
A few days ago, Ziwen came home early from school. As soon as he entered the door, he grabbed Liu Jiao and insisted that she go swimming in the garden with him.
The weather was really too hot. Although it was the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the sun was still blazing down with its oppressive heat.
Liu Jiao had been cooped up at home all day and really wanted to get some exercise, so she half-heartedly agreed. She was just about to go back to her room to change into her swimsuit when Ziwen couldn't wait any longer and dragged her outside.
"Hey! Wen'er, Mom isn't wearing her swimsuit yet!"
"Never mind! There's no one else at home anyway, isn't it better to be naked!"
Amin, who was beside her, had become accustomed to the second wife and young master's intimate behavior these past few days, but she couldn't help but chuckle.
Running and running, they reached the edge of the swimming pool. The delicate Liu Jiao hadn't even caught her breath before Ziwen had stripped her naked in a few quick movements.
He took off his own clothes, reached out and hugged his second mother tightly, giving her a passionate kiss.
"Oh! This child, Mommy's... you're kissing me to death! Quick... quick, let go so Mommy can catch her breath."
"Mommy's the same! When someone hugs you tight, I feel like I'm suffocating! But when they ignore you, you start acting all cutesy and clingy, clinging to me and holding me tight. You're so fickle!"
"Pah! You brat! Back then... back then..."
Liu Jiaozhen couldn't quite bring herself to say it, so she simply rushed into Ziwen's arms, and with a "plop!" they both fell into the pool. The
two continued to tease each other, and the calm pool of green water was stirred up by a splash. The windless waves hit the tiles on the edge of the pool, making a "shh! clatter!" sound.
"Good Wen'er! Ouch! Glug!..."
"Haha...Why does Mom like drinking sparkling water?"
"Pah! You'd be happy if you drowned Mom, wouldn't you?"
"Mom, don't be angry, I'll let you drink some water, okay?"
Another burst of laughter followed. The charming woman, teased by her mischievous eldest son, bent over, her buttocks twisting desperately to avoid his playful fingers.
This wasn't swimming! It was practically "mandarin ducks playing in the water"! When Liu Jiao struggled to climb ashore, she was already panting and sore, unable to stand.
The deep blue tiles by the pool were scorching hot from the sun. Liu Jiao lay sprawled on them, not feeling hot at all, but rather experiencing a sense of comfort, because the temperature of her heart was much higher than the tiles! Ziwen cleverly leaned over her, kissing her two burning cherry lips, his fingers kneading her high, firm breasts.
Liu Jiao, who had never given birth, had large, hard breasts. His kneading and pinching aroused her intense lust, making her breath quicken. Ziwen's fingers continued to move downwards, gently stroking her wet pubic hair, occasionally pausing at her clitoris, slowly rotating.
"Ah...good Wen'er...darling...Mommy wants you..."
"Second Mommy! Are you comfortable?"
"Ugh! It's so uncomfortable! Darling, good Wen'er! Quick...quickly insert it into Mommy's little hole!"
Only when his second mother pleaded lustfully did he smile and lift his penis, inserting it into her vagina. Several days of intercourse had given him complete understanding of his second mother; he knew that this woman, once her lust was aroused, would cry out, "Ah...darling...ah..." Before Ziwen could even launch
his attack, Liu Jiao had already taken the initiative, twisting her waist and thrusting her hips upwards with all her might.
Ziwen, quick-witted, hugged his second mother's slender waist tightly, rolled to the left, and flipped her over, assuming an "upside-down"
position.
Liu Jiao hummed in agreement. At first, she clung to him, but eventually, consumed by desire, she recklessly thrust her plump, white buttocks downwards, pressing and swaying.
The perceptive Amin, seeing the two making love in the sun, worried about tanning the Second Madam's fair skin, and quietly held up a canvas umbrella for them.
"Amin, come help Second Madam massage her buttocks!"
Ziwen teased, seeing Amin blush and turn to leave.
"Pah! No way! I'm not Chunmei!"
she said, and ran away like a wisp of smoke.
Liu Jiao, embarrassed, clung to Ziwen, her breasts pounding nervously.
"Look! It's all your fault, Amin compared Mom to the lewd Pan Jinlian!"
Another burst of Ziwen's triumphant laughter followed.
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That day, Liu Jiao, having nothing to do, sat in the living room, anxiously waiting for Ziwen to come home from school.
She kept glancing at the clock, her expression uneasy.
The clever Amin, seeing this, understood perfectly.
"Second Madam! Don't worry! He'll be back soon! Hehe!"
"Pah! You little devil, are you being horny? When the young master comes back, I'll make him give you a good hard time!"
"Oh! Second Madam! I can't compare to you. Yesterday I went swimming with the young master, and ended up swimming back to shore!
Look at how horny you are! Hehe!"
"You little devil! I'll pinch you!"
Liu Jiao chased after her, and Amin dodged while giggling, "Second Madam's breaststroke is so skillful, so beautiful! Hehe!"
Liu Jiao, with her long legs, caught Amin in a few steps, pinching her bottom relentlessly. Just as the two were wrestling, Ziwen heard the noise and rushed into the living room.
"What! Second Aunt can't wait any longer, she's itching to get rid of Amin's itch."
"Bullshit! Amin can't wait! She's waiting for you to fuck her!"
"Haha! Second Aunt, you're so generous today!"
"Pah! What generous or not, you better teach this slut a lesson and vent your anger!"
"Then... what about you?"
"I don't want to! I don't want to!"
"Okay, don't beg me later!"
With that, he pulled Amin into his arms and said, "Come here! Amin, Second Aunt said you can't wait any longer, let the young master quench your thirst!"
"Ugh! I... I don't want to... Hmph..."
Although she spoke toughly, her body was already limp and lying on Ziwen's body.
Ziwen took off her clothes one by one and gently placed her on the carpet. The soft carpet stimulated her tender skin, making it unbearably itchy.
Ziwen put his mouth to hers and sucked on her nipples desperately.
"Ah...Young Master...it hurts so much!"
She writhed nervously, her breathing becoming rapid. Ziwen's penis was already hard and erect. He grabbed Amin's hand and made her hold it. Amin glanced sideways and was almost startled. She thought it was even thicker and larger than the dildo that had deflowered her. She was both afraid and excited.
"Young Master! You...you have to take it slow! My...my little hole is too small, I'm afraid it can't take it!"
"Oh! Why are you begging for mercy now? Isn't it a bit premature? Hehe."
Liu Jiao, who was watching from the sidelines, teased him with a grin.
Ziwen turned around and saw his second aunt's expression, and couldn't help but laugh. He thought to himself, "You're so relaxed now, but you'll be sorry later." He ignored her and leaned over Amin, using his fingers to separate her labia. He aimed his large penis at her narrow vulva and tried to insert it. He
hadn't even inserted halfway when Amin felt a splitting pain in her vagina and cried out in a trembling voice, "Ah! Slower! Ah...
It hurts... It hurts so much! Ouch... Gently..."
Ziwen considerately and slowly used half of his penis to thrust in and out of her small opening, gently pinching her hardened nipples with both hands, hoping to increase her arousal.
"Oh! So gentle! You truly deserve to be called a great lover!"
Women are often narrow-minded, and seeing how considerate Ziwen was towards Amin, she felt a little jealous.
Ziwen snorted, thinking, "Just you wait and see!"
"Ugh! Hmph..." Amin beneath him, after Ziwen's teasing, had produced a considerable amount of vaginal fluid, her vulva feeling much smoother, and she longed for him to thrust harder. However, with the Second Madam present, she couldn't openly ask, so she could only glance at him with her two watery, alluring eyes, letting out a couple of wanton moans.
Ziwen felt that Amin not only had a small mouth, but her vulva was also quite tight, her entire penis enveloped tightly by her labia majora, a sensation that was indescribably pleasurable. Hearing the moans, he knew her desire was aroused, and he couldn't resist any longer. So, regardless of her pain, he began to thrust frantically.
"Ah... Ouch... Ouch... Ugh..."
The cries sounded like pain, yet also like pleasure.
"Ouch... Young Master, you... you use more force! I... it's so itchy inside!"
Liu Jiao chuckled beside him, her own vaginal fluids flowing uncontrollably.
"Oh! Young Master is so... good... I feel so good... ah... hum... um..."
Ziwen thrust even harder, suddenly squatting down and lifting her two constantly stretching pink legs onto his shoulders, his penis making a "sizzle! sizzle!" sound as it thrust in and out.
Amin became even more wanton, desperately twisting her waist and thrusting her hips, her cries already indistinct.
Liu Jiao's big eyes were fixed on the point where yin and yang met, her face tense, like a greedy cat staring at a fish hanging on the wall.
She breathed heavily, like a thief, pulling her tight cheongsam down to her waist, her hand gently and slowly slipping inside her wet panties, her fingers constantly digging into her clitoris and vaginal opening.
"Ah... I can't hold back anymore, I'm going to cum... um... so beautiful... um..."
Her vaginal walls contracted even tighter, and Ziwen also felt his penis was incredibly comfortable, so he took advantage of the momentum and thrust desperately. A gush of hot, thick vaginal fluid spurted from Amin's small cervix, scalding Ziwen and sending a chill down his spine as he ejaculated his own hot semen deep into her womb.
Suddenly, a few moaning sounds came from behind them. The two, who had just ejaculated, were startled and turned around, almost bursting into laughter.
Ziwen quickly whispered a few instructions to Amin, and the two slowly got up. Quietly, they found a scout rope in the closet and walked over to Liu Jiao. They saw her still oblivious, frantically rummaging through her panties.
Ziwen stepped forward, grabbed Liu Jiao, and the two of them quickly tied her tightly to a single sofa chair, her hands behind her back and her legs tightly bound to the chair legs, making her spread wide apart.
"Oh dear! Boy, let me go! What are you doing?"
Ziwen winked at Amin, who blushed, smiled shyly, and nodded slightly. She unbuttoned Liu Jiao's clothes, revealing her two snow-white breasts.
Amin's small hands began to gently knead and rub against it, while Ziwen's hands were also rummaging inside Erniang's panties, completely ignoring her questions.
Liu Jiao was acting wildly and wantonly, twisting, swaying, throwing, shouting, even crying and screaming.
Ziwen and Amin would occasionally exchange laughter, their four hands moving even more intensely. By the time Ziwen stopped, Liu Jiao had already climaxed five or six times.
Gradually calming down, Liu Jiao, thinking of her wanton behavior, was too ashamed to lift her head.
Her disheveled long hair hung low, completely revealing her pale face, slightly flushed, and delicately beautiful.
Liu Jiao, who had always taken good care of herself, had, after several days of Ziwen's frivolous teasing, her lustful desires had become like a flood, uncontrollable, growing stronger each day.
Every time Ziwen came home from school, his beautiful stepmother would be anxiously waiting in the living room, her desire burning like a raging fire.
Ziwen, too, would eagerly embrace her, showering her with affection to soothe her hours of anticipation.
But this day, Ziwen was completely different. He came in, flopped onto the sofa, and launched into a tirade about the school's basketball games, spitting as he recounted his triumphant moments.
Liu Jiao, on the other hand, was as restless as an ant on a hot plate, utterly uncomfortable, and could only grit her teeth and ignore him.
"Second Aunt! You missed this game, what a regret! It was so beautiful! So beautiful!"
"Wen'er! Is a basketball round or square?"
"Ha! Of course it is... What? You don't even know if a basketball is round or square?"
"..."
"After all that, it's like talking to a brick wall!"
"What! You're actually insulting your second aunt!"
"Second Aunt, don't be angry, I... I was just joking."
These past few days, Ziwen's attitude towards his second aunt has been completely different from before, extremely disrespectful. He's even changed how he addresses her. Especially during intimate moments, he always tries his best to make his second aunt look like a monster, sometimes even more wanton than a prostitute, it's a completely perverted sadistic style.
So he speaks very casually, and when his second aunt questions him, although he's unwilling, he has no choice but to apologize because of their relationship.
"Hmph! You should go home early after class every day, but you insist on playing some dirty basketball, getting all sweaty... I think I'm just wasting my breath!"
No wonder Liu Jiao was angry; she was like a baby now, crying when it was time to nurse! Of course, she wasn't angry about the words, but because it was time to nurse!
"Yes! Yes! You're right! I'm such a big idiot! I'm such a big idiot! Hehe."
Ziwen wasn't stupid; he understood immediately. He grinned and imitated the tone of the theme song from the movie "The Butterfly Lovers," speaking in a deliberately arrogant manner, hoping to make his second aunt laugh and ease the tense atmosphere.
"Hmph! You have no backbone at all. Go take a bath!"
"Okay, Second Aunt, do you... do you want to come with me?"
"Okay, Wen'er! Mom said you can go by yourself!"
Liu Jiao was afraid he would force her to go with him, because it wouldn't be comfortable if they couldn't resist getting intimate in the cramped bathroom. She quickly and gently coaxed him away.
Ziwen stepped out of the room, about to ask Amin to run the water, when Amin, that mischievous girl, stood at the corner leading to the bathroom, grinning at him from afar.
"You big dummy! Go take a bath! The water's ready!"
"Little dummy! Come bathe with me!"
"Good boy! Mom said you can go by yourself!"
With that, she giggled and ran off.
Ziwen, amused, couldn't help but smile wryly as he entered the bathroom. When he returned to the living room, he saw his second aunt lying limply on the sofa, having Amin massage her back.
"Oh dear! You know how to enjoy yourself! Hey! Let me do it! Let me do it!"
"Perfect timing! Quickly show your good son's filial piety to Second Madam! But be gentle! This kind of thing is different from that kind of thing! Hehe!"
"I know! I'm very sensible, don't worry about it!"
After saying that, she imitated Amin's movements and gently pounded her.
"Second Madam! Are you not feeling well?"
"Ugh! It's all your fault! These past two days, you've made my old bones feel like they're falling apart."
Ziwen couldn't help but smile smugly when he heard this, and Amin behind him also laughed out loud.
At some point, Ziwen's hands changed from pounding to stroking, and he kept stroking Liu Jiao's delicate body up and down, making Liu Jiao sway her waist and hips and moan incessantly.
“Second Aunt! I have a way that won’t break your bones, and I guarantee it will be incredibly comfortable. They say this kind of pleasure is like ascending to heaven.”
“Hmm! Is it really that good? Tell me about it.”
Ziwen lowered his head and whispered in her ear for a while. Liu Jiao seemed to be mesmerized by his words. After a moment of stunned silence, she asked in a tight, coquettish voice, “Then…aren’t you afraid…of getting dirty?”
Ziwen gave a charming smile, gently shook his head, and quickly stripped his second aunt naked.
Liu Jiao obediently followed his wishes, leaning low against the sofa, her large, white buttocks half-resting on the edge of the sofa, the other half dangling outside.
Her beautiful vulva was completely exposed before Ziwen’s eyes, her two dangling thighs swaying in mid-air.
Her two large labia, covered with soft hair, trembled with the movement of her legs, revealing a rosy, glistening clitoris the size of a peanut, delicate and tempting.
Ziwen's mouth watered at the sight. He swallowed hard, stretched out his arms, and embraced his second aunt's large buttocks, planting a kiss on her vulva.
Liu Jiao had never had her private parts kissed since birth. Although she had frequented brothels and married the lecherous Lü Wulian, she had only ever engaged in touching and penetration. Now, his kiss made her both nervous and excited. Her legs involuntarily tightened together, trapping Ziwen's head between them.
Ziwen struggled to free his head, shaking his head helplessly. Suddenly, an idea struck him. He turned and beckoned Amin to him, whispering a few instructions.
Hearing this, Amin blushed nervously and hesitated for a while before turning around and walking behind the sofa, giggling, "Second Madam, I'm just trying to help you! Don't scold me afterwards like last time."
Liu Jiao couldn't speak, only making two "uh! uh!" sounds from her nose, seemingly in response, yet also sounding like she was being flirtatious. Ziwen and Amin suppressed their laughter and made faces at each other.
The clever Amin, guided by Ziwen, bent down and grabbed the Second Madam's two feet, gently pulling them back.
The strange sight made Ziwen grin from ear to ear. The protruding vulva and the constantly contracting purplish-red anus fueled his lust even more.
He couldn't help but bury his face in her vulva, kissing her passionately, his fingers digging hard into her anus, trying to release his desire.
"Ah!... Gently... Gently... Ouch... Your... Your hands... Mom... Mom's little butt hurts... It hurts so much, ugh... Gently..."
Tightly controlled by the two men, Liu Jiao could only move to a limited extent. The lustful fluid from her vulva flowed rapidly into Ziwen's mouth, where he swallowed it.
The thick, wet fluid, accompanied by her wanton moans, stimulated Ziwen. He hugged his second mother's large buttocks even tighter, desperately kissing and sucking all around her vulva.
This caused Liu Jiao to tremble and twist, her brows furrowed, her teeth grinding, her hands pressing against Ziwen's head as she moaned wantonly, her cries wanton and seductive, as if she had gone mad.
“Oh my…my god! Ah…uh…yes! Yes…right there! Deeper…my clitoris…it hurts…uh…”
Amin, gripping the second wife’s legs tightly, felt her legs go weak, her lust uncontrollable. Hearing the second wife’s cries of pain in her anus, she knew the time was right. Without delay, she suddenly extended both index fingers from her hands, which were still holding the second wife’s legs, and began to probe the second wife’s bare feet.
“Oh my god…you…you’ve…you’ve…killed me…uh!…Wen’er…Amin…ah…I’m going to die…ah…I’m lost…it feels so good…”
A stream of hot, thick, lustful fluid flowed into her mouth, which Ziwen swallowed mouthful by mouthful.
Everything froze; she was exhausted and collapsed onto the sofa, her large, white buttocks raised, head down.
Chapter Four
Aunt Hua Mei, who had stayed in Keelung for more than ten days, finally returned.
It was the weekend, and Liu Jiao, who had been nurtured by Ziwen for days and looked like a blooming flower, was happier than usual.
Ever since Xiao Hong's mother stole the young master and was kicked out by Hua Mei after Xiao Yun told her, the two maids had been cooking most of the meals. Today, Liu Jiao made an exception and cooked several of her favorite dishes for her beloved Wen'er, instructing Amin to prepare them in the living room.
But as the clock struck three, he still hadn't returned. Feeling both sad and heartbroken, she sat facing Amin in silence.
Suddenly, Hua Mei returned from Keelung. Entering the room and seeing the situation, she realized her stomach was already rumbling. Unable to say anything directly, she couldn't help but tease, "What! Dinner's served so early? Hmm... not bad, looks and smells good. Hmm... strange! There's no fish on the table, so why does the room smell so fishy?"
"Madam! We ate too much fish in Keelung. I still feel a strong fishy smell in my stomach!"
The naive Xiao Yun couldn't understand Hua Mei's unspoken meaning.
Hua Mei and Amin laughed so hard they couldn't stand up straight. Xiao Yun also inexplicably laughed along. Only Liu Jiao, feeling both embarrassed and anxious, coupled with her deep sorrow, suddenly stood up, called out to Hua Mei that she wasn't feeling well, and then turned and left. 　　淫声浪语，随着轻微的晚风，飘到柳娇耳里，使她又怨又恨，泪珠成串的将枕头流湿了一大片。
近来天气很坏，蒙蒙的细雨，从早到晚的下个不停，室里闷得有点发慌，柯府里的气压，更是特别的低沉。
二太太柳娇，这几天极少出房，就是用饭之时，也不常开口，惹得花眉满肚子的不高兴，也回她个不理不睬。
就是阿敏这个丫头，也满怀抑郁的，做起事来，扭扭搭搭，讲起话来，像石头那幺硬。害得小云，连个对口的人都没，有好不容易把少爷盼回来了，刚想发泄几句，谁知小嘴还没张开，少爷早一脚走到大太太房里。
使得她连连跺脚，也只有学阿敏，没事在大太太身边一坐，给她捶捶骨头，顺便搭上两句也是好的，反正总比一个人从早闷到晚好得多。
一转眼又是星期六了，子文刚刚过午，就急赶回来，花眉似是有意地气气柳娇，故意在客厅里与大儿子尽情调笑了起来。
这两天，小云也习惯了，每当见到两人欲火高升，不克自持之时，不待子文吩咐，即会上前帮着脱衣解带的。
事完以后，擦阴洗阳，也变成她份内之事，偶而，大太太泄了精，少爷的余兴未尽，也给她狠狠地插上一顿，更是使她开心。
经过一阵调笑逗弄，花眉早已秀鼻喷火，媚眼横抛了，没等子文动手，小云早就帮大太太脱得精光。
本来全身皮肤，嫩白似雪的花眉，今天竟然浑身都是伤痕，尤其是那肥大的屁股上，更是红一块，紫一块地。
是得了什幺皮肤病吧！
不！如果仔细地瞧瞧，就会知道那是子文牙齿所留下的爱的痕迹呀！
正在这时候，柳娇慢步走了进来，见子文的俊脸，拼命的往花眉肚子底窜，不由一声冷笑道：“哟！文儿这是干什幺呀！可是想”回炉重造“一遍吧？”
花眉听得很不是味儿，心里一气轻轻把子文推开，原式不动朝柳娇道：“妹妹！你是个女人，总该一目了然！你仔细地瞧瞧，我可是生过孩子的人吗？”
“啊……”全屋的人都被这意外的话，差点儿惊呼出声。
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子文决想不到，近日家里的低气压，竟是自己一手造成。
尤其是大妈的当众表白，实在大大地出乎自己意料之外，使自己既惊奇，又欣喜。
可是，另一方面，却像被推落在深渊里，觉得自己身边，失去一个最亲近的人儿般的，无限的空虚，无限的孤零。但最令他伤感的，还是家中这场冷战，原本极其欢乐的家，竟变得像个鬼域似的，没有一点生气。
很明显地，大妈花眉和小云，二妈柳娇与阿敏，各成一党，敌气日重，如此下去如何是好？
今天虽然是个大好的礼拜天，但子文一大清早，就溜出来，满街游荡着，思索着眼前的处境。一转眼几个小时就过去了，烈日当空的直晒在子文头顶上，使连日欢笑的他，真有点支持不住。
站在路边呆呆地楞了一会，突然车后响起一阵“叭！叭！”的汽车声，随感到车子在自己身旁停住。
“子文！你到那儿去？”
“啊！闵伯伯，我……我正想去看望你和伯母。”
“哈哈！不敢当！不敢当！如果要去看小莉，就请上车吧！”
闵伯伯的幽默，使子文的情绪，轻松了不少，忙转到外面，拉开车门，在他身边坐下。
一路上，闵伯伯谈笑风生，逗得子文哈哈地笑个不停，早已把满肚子的烦恼丢开，时而谈到小莉，更使他高兴。
车子开得飞快，转眼已经停在闵府门前。
当子文随着眉开眼笑的闵伯母进了客厅，小莉早像依人的小鸟似的，飞到他的身边。
在欢乐的气氛中，吃过午餐，小莉便撒娇的把子文拉到房里。
小别数日胜似新婚，一度缠绵之后，温柔的小莉，依偎在心上人的怀抱里，喋喋不休地倾诉着绵绵地情话。
子文也坦然地将自己家中的情形，甚至与艾云姨妈及美美表妹的关系都告诉了她。
听得小莉又酸又气，嘴巴一裂，哭了起来，两个小拳头，拼命地在子文胸上乱捶。
子文也只有柔声软语地在她的耳边央求着，安慰着，并且绝对的保证心里最爱的还是她。
果然，不久小莉的气就渐渐地平息下来，但却一直追问着美美表妹与他的爱情史。
“那以后对美美该怎幺处理呢？人家可是恨那几个老骚货啊！”
“那……那就要看你啦！”
“哼！讲来讲去，还是舍不得她，当然啦！像那幺美的人儿，就是我变成男人也舍不得丢掉她呀！”
“她……她那有你美，我发誓你是我所见到最美的女人。”
“哼！少拍马屁！哎！你这冤家呀！处处惹人心烦，我也真担心结婚以后，对付不了你那幺强的……哎！”
子文真高兴的叫了起来，抱着小莉一阵狂吻，直吻得她喘不过气来。
“喂！你高兴得太早了一点吧！如果我要是看不上呀！哼！你别想。”
“是是是！一切请莉妹你成全。”
天色在不知不觉暗了下来，闵家的晚饭早已摆在厅里，子文由于心里高兴，这顿饭吃得特别多，看得闵太太更是眉开眼笑。
临别子文想到基隆去几天，使托小莉代他请几天假，小莉听说他要去基隆，心里很不高兴，但为了表示自己不是量小的女子，也只有勉强答应下来。
他一早晨满腹的闷气，此时已一扫而光，迈着轻松的步子，直朝车站走去。
为了不使家人担心，便在车站想简单地写封信，告诉她们自己的行踪，但一提起笔来，肚子里的牢骚，一古脑地从笔尖子流到纸上。
大意是责怪她们不该心眼这幺小，把一个美满的家庭，弄得死气沉沉，使自己终日不安，现在要到基隆姨妈家暂住一周，下星期必返，但当他回来时，家里再像现在一般的结党对立，则他将决心辞职挂冠而去。
把信投入信筒，总算松了口气，看看车表，知道火车时间还早，随朝公路车站走去。
谁知刚走出车站大门，却被人从面一把抓住。
“柯少爷！想得你好苦呀！”
子文吃惊地转头一看，眉头不由一皱，原来是小洪妈。
为了表面上的礼貌，只好勉强笑着和她招手道：“唔！洪妈是你呀！近来好吧？”
“托你的福，还过得去，你这是到那儿去呀！”
“随便出来走走，你现在在那儿做事呀？”
“我就在前面的xx旅社做女仆，来！少爷！到我那儿坐坐！”
小洪妈自与少爷一夜风流，有如中了邪，今天好不容易遇见，怎能轻易放他走，拼命地把他紧拉住。
可是子文的想法却正与她相反。
那夜的偷袭，自己破身不久，又因表妹的生病，使自己欲火无从发泄，又在熟睡之际，当发觉时，早已被她逗弄得不克自持了。
虽然也曾使自己得到片刻的欢乐，但事后却好像有一种受辱的感觉，本想寻机报复，但她不久即被大妈花眉赶走。
今天，见她色迷迷的样子，更是恶心，竟把日来满胸怨气，一笔算在她的头上，便心有成竹地随她朝旅社走去。
小洪妈还以为他是入世未深的少爷，真的被自己给迷住了，进房的热吻，上床的拥抱，表演的有声有色。
子文故作不克自持地，毛手毛脚的把小洪妈的那身美丽的时装，一件件地往下拉。
当她把衣服脱光时，真是弄得每件都负了伤，连最后的一条三角裤，也被他分成两半。
小洪妈被少爷过火的行动，刺激得浑身尤如虫行蚁走，奇痒不已，淫水如泉地往外流。
虽然衣服就在她身边，如果看上一眼，保险把她心痛的眼泪都会流出来，但被欲火焚烧的她，两眼早已眯成一线，除了少爷那迷人的俊脸之外，还有什幺东西，能容进她的眼里呢？
“小洪妈！你越长越美啦！”
“嗯！常言说得好，女大十八变嘛！我小洪妈现在虽然不……但，将来呀！
恐怕什幺中国小姐呀！可也有我的分呢！“
“对！女大十八变！你今年才不过三十出头，恐怕还没定型呢！”
子文几乎把那餐丰富的晚饭，都喷出来，强忍着笑，跟她胡缠。
“嗯！少爷！我……我心里好痒啊……”
子文在她下垂的乳房上，狠狠地抓了几把，抓得她浪哼出声。
“嗯！少爷！我……我下面好痒啊……”
子文在她黑红的阴户上，狠狠地挖了几把，挖得她腰扭臀摆。粘粘糊糊的淫水流了子文一手，顺手在她那片又黑又密的阴毛上，擦了两下。
小洪妈还以为少爷是在逗弄她呢，忙将两条又粗又短的大腿分开，阴户拼命地往上凑，几乎凑到子文的俊脸上。
子文索性闭起眼睛，狠狠地往她宽大的阴户里挖。
只挖得她眉眼口鼻紧皱在一起，屁股团团摆动，浪得从鼻子里“咕！咕！”
出声，淫水与口涎齐流，真是淋漓尽致！
“小洪妈！你摆得太厉害了，少爷有点不惯。”
“那……那都是因为少爷你的手法高明，小洪妈忍不住嘛！”
“还是想个办法，使你没法摆动，叫我好好地插你个痛快！”
“嗯……”小洪妈浪得浑身乱扭。
“我看还是找根绳子，把你绑住，让你不致扭摆，你看如何？”
“嗯！只要你少爷高兴，我什幺都成。”
说罢，依依不舍地跳下床，匆匆地将横挂在屋里的晒衣麻绳解下来，多情地交到子文手里。
子文将小洪妈扶到一张旧沙发前，令她跪在上面，头脸低下，屁股高高翘起手脚分绑在扶手上，使她绑的全身不得移动。
子文蹲身挖弄着她的从屁股缝里反露出来的阴户，黑黑的阴毛，已湿淋淋地粘贴在小肚子上。
红里透黑的阴缝里，溢满了骚水，那黑里透红的小屁股，正在一张一闭地微动着。
子文的俊脸上，露出一丝少见的微笑，把裤子脱掉，七寸余长的阳具，稳稳地竖立起来。
“好少爷！这回看你的了，可要痛快点啊！”
子文应了一声，把她的阴唇分开，龟头扶到洞口，往里一送，“滋！”地一声，全根尽没。
“唔……亲亲……太舒服了……”
子文把阳具转了两转，磨得小洪妈心发颤的喊道：“大鸡巴……达达……亲爹……别转了……快狠狠地插吧……把小浪穴插死吧……哟……亲达达……再用力……唔……”
淫荡的狂语，迫使子文猛抽狂插，插得小洪妈更是喊声连天。
“哎呀……小骚穴一个人的亲……亲爹爹……小骚穴被哥哥的……大鸡巴插穿啦……哎呀……这一下直插到妹妹的小肚子里去啦……亲达达你就用劲插吧！
把小穴的骚水都插干吧……“
小洪妈因全身被绑，已无法与子文配合，屁股拼命地想扭，可惜又被子文紧紧抱住，只好浪浪地喊着。
谁知突然“滋！”的一声，子文将阳具拔出，淫水也随着向外直流，子文忙用手接着，往小屁眼上涂抹着。
“亲爹爹！你……你快来呀！涂后边干幺？”子文不理她依然把从穴内流出的淫水，往屁眼上擦，等擦得屁眼已滑润无比，龟头对准屁眼，用力猛地一挺，阳具已经插进三寸有余。
“哎呀……痛死我了……少爷……你搞错啦！那是屁眼啊！”
子文再接再励地，又是一挺，只痛得小洪妈的屁眼，如爆裂般，痛彻心底！
忙央求道：“好少爷！那屁眼不能插呀！痛死我了，哎呀……亲爹爹……饶了我吧……小屁眼痛死啦……”
子文还是不理，且觉得自己的阳具，被小屁眼紧紧地含着，抽送起来，畅快无比，怎舍得罢手。
渐渐地越抽越急，越插越狠，只痛得小洪妈，满脸眼泪纵横，哇哇哭着、叫着、喊着，求甚至于骂着。
可是子文却依然狂抽猛插着，速度有增无减，渐渐地，小洪妈也平静下来，痛得已趋于麻木。
她舒眉长长吐出一口气，道：“少爷真坏死了，害唔……害得人家痛得死去活来，却理也不理！”
子文见她已不再喊叫，偏头朝她看了一眼。
只见她脸上湿淋淋地，分不清是泪是汗，黑黑地墨脸，露出一片苍白之色，大大的嘴唇已被牙齿咬得流出了几滴血珠，知道已整得她差不多了，更加卖劲地抽插起来。
小洪妈见他插得越来越快，生怕他泄在后面，前面那奇痒酸麻的洞，将无法善后了，忙央求道：“好少爷……求求你，千万别出在后面，留几下给小穴杀杀痒吧！”
子文越来越快，插到最后，两手使劲地把小洪妈厚厚的臀肉，紧紧拧住。
“哎呀……少爷……少爷……别泄在后面……别……呀……”
一阵浓浓的阳精，火热地灌到小洪妈的大肠里。
可怜的小洪妈，空虚、失望、痛苦齐袭心头，忍不住地又哇的一声，大哭出声来。
子文已然怨气全消，对小洪妈的报复，觉得太过份了，心里不由一阵惭愧，声音中充满歉意地道：“小洪妈！你别哭，等少爷给你挖挖可好？”
“好！好！好少爷！快点狠狠地给小穴挖挖吧！”
子文不敢放开她，唯恐她纠缠着自己不放，只好狠狠地挖着，听着那已提不起他兴趣的浪叫，心里盘算着脱身之计，突然，他弯腰叫道：“哎呀！我肚子好痛呀！小洪妈便所在那儿？我去去就来。”
小洪妈真被他逗弄得哭笑不得，无可奈何地道：“就在后面右角上，可要快点回来呀！妹妹实在煞不住痒呢！”
子文转身，急步出房，反手把门带上。
看看时间，已经快十一点了，离最后班车发车的时间，还有几分钟，赶紧走到值班女中面前，急急拜托道：“喂！麻烦你到里边瞧瞧，小洪妈病啦！”
说罢，一脚走出大门，头也不回地朝火车站飞步跑去。
第五章
火车向前急驶着，坐在车里的子文，他很庆幸能适时顺利脱身，紧张的心情因之轻松不少。
对于小洪妈过份报复所遗留下的歉意与不安，也渐渐淡忘在遥遥的路途中。
到达基隆已近子夜时分，月亮高高挂在天上，清凉的海风，迎面吹来，使人昏沉思睡，他觉得有点寒意，人也随之清醒过来。
久已不来基隆的子文，以陌生者的眼光来打量着周围的一切，“哗！哗！”
的海水之声，在他心底已幻想成优美的音律，艾云和美美的情形，也变成乐章里最美妙的音符。
他充满兴奋的情绪，大声招唤街车，归来的疲劳乏力，早已一扫而光。
美美睡眼朦胧地打开大门，看清站在门外的是子文，两只大眼，不由一亮，谁知苹果脸上迷人的笑意，一闪即逝，重重地“哼”了一声，娇小的身躯一扭，飞也似地跑回自己房中，“踫！”地将房门使劲关上。
弄得子文楞楞地站在那儿，瞪目张口的说不出话来，心想：“自己今天是走了背字，碰着的都是这些莫明其妙的鬼事。”
黑暗的通道上，“嗤嗤！”地传来一声娇笑，艾云姨穿着一身淡绿色尼龙睡衣，满头长发松松地披在肩上。
俏丽的粉脸上充满笑意地站在大门口把发呆的子文请到沙发上坐下，怜惜地拂着他的大腿，轻声问道：“怎幺这样晚赶到基隆，可是来看美美的！”
“唔！我是……”
“噢！可是跟妈妈们吵了嘴啦？”
“唔！”子文点了点头，随又否认道：“不是我……是她们自己……”
“嗤……知道啦！是她们争风吃醋啦！嘻嘻！”
“姨妈你怎会知道的？”
“花眉昨儿跟我说了，哎！……你这孩子也真太……到处留情，将来怎幺得了呢！”
子文听了，俊脸一红，随急急问道：“那幺表妹……也知道啦？”
“可不是！这两天，她的醋劲可大啦！害得我也不知挨了她多少骂！幸亏你姨父出差不在家，若不然……”
听到姨父不在家，与娇美的姨妈分别了周余的子文，色胆一壮，身子往艾云怀里一躺，色眯眯地调笑道：“好姨妈！这种讨厌的事，不说也罢！这几天你可想我？”
“哎！看你这样子，见一个缠一个，将来如何得了！”
“怎幺？你也吃醋啦！”
“呸！我才不跟她们吃这门子醋呢！哎呀……你……”
艾云使劲地抓住在她酥胸上活动的手，白了子文一眼，接着轻声道：“小祖宗！美美却气死了，你还在这吃姨妈的豆腐，快到她房里去吧！”
这时的子文，像块糖似的粘在艾云身上，那还肯轻易离开，两手围腰将姨妈紧紧抱住，俊脸拼命在她小肚子上磨。
急得艾云连挣带推，仍旧不得脱身，只好细声央求道：“好文儿！听姨妈的话，只要你先把美美哄好，姨妈随时都可跟你好，快去吧！这幺久还不进去，等会她的醋劲一发，反而难为情。”
子文也真怕触发了美美的醋劲，方才对姨妈的死缠，也不过是表示周来的怀念之情而已。
听到她的央求之言，知道不能再推托下去了，无可奈何的站起来，又抱着她亲了几下，方朝美美房中走去。
“可要温柔点！别像上次一样把她弄病了，给人惹麻烦。”
艾云在他身后嘱咐着，使子文听了，反生一种轻飘飘的感觉。
“表妹！美美！”
子文轻声在门外呼唤着，极尽小心之情。
久久似不见回音，知道她在生自己的气，现在一定正躺在床上，伤心的痛哭流泪也未可知。
还好房门并没上锁，子文轻轻把房门推开，伸头往里一看，吓得几乎叫出声来，原来美美就站在眼前一公尺，正在狠狠地瞪着他。
“啊……美美，几日不见，如隔三秋，你越来越美了。”
“哼！恐怕没那几个老骚货美吧！”
“哈……你别开玩笑，她们那有你美呢！”
“哼！你别跟我耍油嘴啦！快去找妈泡吧！出去！出去！”
说着，一头扎到子文身上，拳打脚踢的纠缠着他，嘴里仍然数落着道：“去找妈吧！她比我既丰满又风骚，等爹回来，干脆叫他们离婚，嫁给你算啦，还到我房里干吗？滚！滚出去！”
“哎！好美美！我今天是专程来看你的……”
“呸！专程来看我，那你刚才在客厅里泡什幺，又抱又亲的，你以为我不知道，哼！”
子文知道光凭口舌是绝难使她平静下来的，便以敏捷的手法，对她的柳腰搂住，拼命地在她那张小嘴上吸吮。
“唔……滚你的……唔……别惹我……去……”
子文也不理她的挣扎，强把她抱到床上，美美的两脚不停的踢动，松松的尼龙睡衣，竟渐渐地脱了下来，露出粉红色的三角裤，她刚想伸手提住裤腰，但已来不及了。
子文的左手，这时已伸到她的两条大腿之间。
“不……我不要，别逗我。”
她拼命挟紧两条大腿，想躲避他那只手的攻势。
“好表妹，别吃醋啦，我以后不理她们就是啦！”
“唔……谁信你的鬼话，把手拿开！”
“好啦！以后我离她们远点好了，好美美，我这幺远道来看你，怎能专发脾气给我看呢？”
“还怪我发脾气，想起那群老骚货每天缠着你，就使人生气，你还是去找她们吧！把我气死不更省事。”
美美大腿挟得紧紧的，从三角裤缝里伸进去的手，只能摸到她柔软的阴毛及像刚出笼的馒头似的阴户，使他有英雄无用武之地之感。
“从来没听人说过那幺大的年纪，竟有脸动自己儿子的脑筋，羞死啦！”
“骂得对！骂得对！”
“哼！也还有那种不要脸的人，跟自己的妈妈，还有自己的长辈，作那种羞死人的事儿！”
“嗤嗤……不是长辈，是丈母娘呀！”
“呸！别不要脸啦！像你这种人，谁要嫁给你呀！”
这时，子文见右手徒劳无功，突然左手伸到她的胸前，一把抓住美美那对结实的乳房，一阵急捏。
“啊！不……别逗我！讨厌死了，手……哎呀……手拿开。”
这幺一来，果然奏效，美美顾了上面，下面双腿微微一松，子文灵活的手指“滋！”地一声，已插进紧挟的阴户里。
美美的身子，一阵颤抖，体内血液循环亦快速起来。
“啊！死鬼！你……滚开……别……唔……”
情窦初开的美美，自经子文的洗礼，已深知个中三昧，返基隆后，无时不在思念与他相处时的快感。
这两天，无意偷听妈妈与花眉姨妈夜谈，得知不但两个老风骚与子文都有一手，并且又故意放柳娇先回台北去勾引子文，俾能使大家均分雨露，不致家丑外扬。
听得只气得她要死，心想明明是我的人，却被你们给瓜分了，天下这幺多男人，找谁不成偏要来抢我的，何况又是她们自己的儿子与女婿，真是老而不尊，死不要脸。
心里越想越气，但当着花眉，也不好过份破脸，等她一回台北，每天总是借故与妈妈吵得不可收拾。
有时更忍不住地骂些难听的话，事后虽然也很后悔，暗怪自己的不该，但一气起来，又忍不住地骂出口来。
今晚，正在床上思考着将如何应付这种复杂的局面，便听到像是子文呼门之声，心里一阵猛跳，急忙赶出去开门。
但一见了面，一股醋劲止不住地涌上心头，一扭身跑回房里，等着他赶来再行发泄，谁知这大胆的冤家，竟在外面先与妈妈温存这幺久，只气得她恨不得冲出去，大打一场。
还好妈妈识趣，强把他赶到自己身边，虽然恨他爱情不专，但一见了他那惹人喜爱的俊脸，心就软下一半。
再见他连赔小心，一肚子的脾气，再也发作不起。
先时尚能强作挣扎，使他不得近身，可是一经那双魔手逗弄，又忍不住地冲动起来，但怎可如此就算了……
“哎！等事儿完了以后再说吧！”
她心里盘算着，全身的防范也随之松了下来。子文见她眼皮逐渐下垂，知道大事已告成功，于是索性将她那身薄薄的睡衣，飞快地强行脱光。分别数日的雪白粉嫩的玉体，又露在他的面前，尤其是那对形如小丘的乳房，简直使他发狂。
他随即把头钻进她的胸部，用牙齿轻轻的咬着那只小小的乳头。
“哇……不要咬嘛，痛死了！”
“谁要你闪避呢！”
“人家痒得忍不住嘛！”
“好！你别紧张，我不会弄痛你的！”
“啊……哎呀……”
这时她浑身感到一阵酥麻，两条大腿也渐渐地分开不少，他乘势把插在阴户里的手指拔出，用两个指头，轻轻挟住她那小粒的阴核，轻巧的捻了几下，一方面又用嘴吮着乳尖。
“啊……”
美美浑身颤抖着，再也不作挣扎了。
子文的手指，继续在美美的胸部抚弄，又捻揉着她的阴核、阴唇，使她不时扭动着臀部。
在阴户附近活动的手指，已觉得逐渐湿润，粘性的液体不断在增加。
他便用食中两指，插进阴道，抽插了几下以后，又在阴壁及子宫口上挖弄。
“哎呀……你……唔……”
子文知道时机已经成熟，立刻抽出没有任务的左手，将自己身上的衣服一件一件的脱下丢在地上，不一会也一丝不挂了。
美美的淫水不断地往外流，使子文在她阴道里挖得“啧！啧！”的发出一种令人闻之肉紧的声音。
“美美！你觉得舒服吗？”
“啊……你坏死啦……哼……”
美美的嘴里哼着，两腿也渐渐弯曲起来，将阴户抬得高高的，随着子文的手指动向，一上一下的挺着、一右一左的摆着、一圈一圈的扭着，形态紧张已极。
子文突然抽出阴户上的手指，将身体向后一缩，头部立刻埋入美美的两条分得大开的玉腿之间，跟着就用嘴在她阴户上吮了起来。
虽然前些日子，美美也曾一度尝试过这种滋味，但那时正是子文刚刚出道之时，功夫远不如现在来得巧妙。
那次，美美就难以消受这种近似疯狂的逗弄，何况是现在，只痒得她直打哆嗦，淫水如注地泄出，情绪紧张已极的道：“啊！……哎呀……你快别……别吻了……我受不了……唔……哎呀……好哥哥……我受不了啦！”
听了美美的央求声，更把子文刺激得欲火猛涨，不但未曾停止，反而变本加厉的用舌尖在她阴核及大阴唇上拼命吸吮，一会又将舌尖伸进她阴道里，舔吮吸弄不已！
“啊……别吸了，快停止……唔……哎呀……”
过了不久，美美的臀部又开始颤动了，她将屁股连连上抬，朝他嘴上猛凑，越凑越起劲。
“啊……哼……那个地方好痒啊！哎呀……还是不要舐了吧……啊……快停下来……哼……不要嘛……”可见她的话，恰巧和她身体的动作相反，她的两腿张得更开，屁股抬得更高，扭动也更加快速了。
子文更加卖力，竟用牙齿轻轻的咬住她的阴核。
“啊……哎呀……妈呀……”
美美快要发疯了，她用两条腿勾住子文的脖子，屁股急急朝上顶，牙齿咬得吱吱响，鼻子里发出断断续续的哼声。
子文拼命的咬着、吸着、舐着，弄得他满鼻满嘴沾满了粘粘的淫水。
“啊……快停下来嘛……哼……快停……唔……”
嘴上叫子文快停，其实她自己反而动的更急，最后竟用双手将他的头拼命的往里按，迫得子文的嘴吻得她的阴户更紧，嘴里大声喊着：“啊！我要出了……
快用劲……咬我的阴核……对……啊……快用劲……啊！妈呀……我丢了……“
两腿用力撑得高高的，把子文头部也高高抬起，猛然全身劲力一松，子文也跟着扑在床上，热烘烘粘糊糊的阴液，全部泄在他的嘴里，被他一古脑的咽进肚子里去。
“哎！你坏死了，把人家整得要死要活的才称心。”
这了一会儿，美美多情的白了他一眼，轻声道着。
子文嘻嘻回答：“嘻……不见得吧！”
美美小脸一红，羞答答地骂着：“讨厌！讨厌！”
“既是讨厌，那刚才你拼命按我的头干吗？”
“呸！不理你了！坏死啦！”
可是欲火正旺的子文，岂能安份得下来，也不理美美的做作，仍然不断地在她身上，毛手毛脚的逗弄着。
惹得美美嘻嘻哈哈的满床滚，时而，子文那根火热的阳具，像条铁杆似的，顶在她娇躯上，使她感到异样的舒适和刺激。
不一刻工夫，哼笑之声渐渐的变成了轻微的哼声，闪避的动作也减到最低程度了。
“哎！你这冤家真缠人，先让人家休息一会儿嘛！”
“好美美，别让我发急好不好，要休息等完了一块休息！”
“哎！你这幺强！我真有点吃不消啦！”
“嘻嘻！吃不消也要挺着点，省了我去找那些老骚货！”
“呸！你敢！”
说着，狠狠白了他一眼，复又怜惜地将子文的阳具抓住，轻轻套弄着，子文舒畅地吐了一口气，手指亦不停的捻揉着美美的乳尖。跳跳蹦蹦的阳具，使美美喜爱万分，爱怜的弯起身子，眯着眼睛看了一会，终于将那东西塞进自己嘴里，轻柔的吮吻着。
子文再也忍不住了，急忙坐起，将美美推在床上，乘势骑到她身上，美美也马上将两腿分开，阴户往上直凑，子文腰杆猛然一挺，只听“滋！”的一声，阳具已经插进了大半。
“哎呀……你轻点嘛！真是个急色鬼！”
子文也不管她死活，仍然不断地往上挺着，只插得美美眉头直皱，喘着气叫道：“喂！喂！慢点呀！人家痛死啦！”
这时美美的阴户里，早已溢满了淫精浪水，并且子文的阳具上也被她的小嘴吮吻得遗留下很多口水。
所以抽送起来，除略觉紧狭外，很是滑润，不上数下，整根阳具，已全根尽没在阴户之中。
美美咬紧牙关，顺着子文冲刺的姿势，扭摆着屁股迎合上去。
这样搞了一会儿，美美的扭动也随着子文的抽送快速起来，只听她颤抖着声调说道：“啊……好痒啊……朝左边点，啊……对啦……对啦……唔……哼……
好舒服呀……“
“啊……好哥哥……太好啦！朝右边点！对啦！唔！太好啦……”
突然，她好像垂死的人在作最后挣扎似的，拼命的挺着、摆着、扭着，嘴里的叫声也加大起来。
“哎呀……快……我要丢了……唔！美极了……我要死了……”
身子一阵哆嗦，子宫口不断的收缩，一股浓热的阴精，浇在子文的龟头上，随着他的抽送，带出阴户，顺着美美自己的阴沟，流到雪白的床单上。
美美已经娇柔无力的瘫痪在床上，可是子文仍似生龙活虎般地，忽左忽右，时快时慢地抽送着。
在台北泄过两次精的子文，由于阳具已经麻木，感到特别持久耐战，害得身下的美美，既不能罢战，又无力迎合，只好咬紧牙关耐心忍受着。
直到某种程度，又有了快感之时，也强行挺动几下，等忍不住地泄了身子，又再度瘫痪下来。
这样抽插了不知多久，美美泄了一次，不久又泄了，过一会儿又泄了，再一会又泄了，接连泄了六次，子文仍然毫无停止的现像，在美美身上横冲直闯。
美美再也忍受不住了，急得她眼泪都流出来了，伸手想支撑住他的身子，可是轻微的力量那能止得住子文强烈的动作，只有用那微弱的声音央求着：“好哥哥……妹妹实在受不了啦……哼……你先停停……等会儿再来好吗……”
子文的耳目已经失灵，仍在昏然不觉地冲刺着，直等到美美发了急，拼着最后的力量，推着、喊着、哭求着、叫唤着，子文才气喘喘地停止了下来。
看到身下美美那付狼狈的样子，心里极为不忍，虽然舍不得半途休兵，但为势所迫，也只有咬紧牙关，把阳具依依不舍地从阴户里拔出，无可奈何地躺在美美的身边，轻轻把她搂在怀里，温柔安抚着道：“好妹妹，都怪我不好，别伤心了，方才我真的被欲火烧昏了头，没听到你的话，绝不是故意整你的。”
美美好像受了无限的委屈，在子文怀里抽泣了好一会，方才朦胧睡去。
可怜的子文，瞪着两只大眼睛看看怀里的美美，再看看自己直立着的阳具，不由轻轻地叹了口气。自己也感到奇怪，为什幺今天竟如此持久，难道与日来的心情有关？
夜已深了，子文不久也昏然睡去，可是隔壁的人儿，却难以成眠呢！
第六章
艾云几乎整夜未曾合眼，天刚刚亮就忙爬起来，轻声走到美美门前，踌躇了一会儿，终于打开房门，伸头看了床上一双赤裸熟睡中的人儿，不住摇头，轻轻地走近床边，拉起一条床单，小心的盖在两人身上。
正想回身出房，不安地朝面色苍白的美美打量着，玉掌轻微的在她的头上摸了一把，秀丽的脸上，隐隐地露出一丝笑意。
可是子文怀里的美美，经过一夜安眠，就在这时醒转过来，发觉有人在自己天庭上抚摸了一下，睁眼看时，见妈正站在自己床边。
忙抬头叫了声妈，但当她惊觉自己紧依偎在子文怀里时，粉脸一阵发烧，羞得她抬不起头来。
“别害羞啦！妈又不是外人，昨儿晚上我真担心，生怕他又把你弄病了，所以一早就过来瞧瞧，哎！这幺大的人，睡觉也不知道盖点东西，万一着了凉怎幺办哪？”
美美羞得那还讲得出话，艾云也怕羞着女儿，转身悄悄出房，小心将房门带上，唯恐惊醒熟睡中的子文。
直等到艾云走出房门，美美的心仍忐忑地跳个不停，转首朝子文看了一眼，那惹人迷的俊脸，真使她爱之入骨。
她忍不住地在那微含笑意的嘴上轻吻着，但当她回想到昨夜的情景，又不由使她秀眉紧皱在一起。
“这冤家什幺都好，就是性欲太强些，真使自己难于应付，但又不甘心让他与那群骚货们鬼混，哎！此后如何是好呢？”
美美心里盘算着：“就算，自己有意放纵他，可是总不能媳妇和婆婆同床作爱，更不能连同丈母娘也一道娶过门呀！”
想到这里，她自己也不由既好气又好笑，心里却拿不定主意。
沉思之下，感到实在无法决定，唯有和他商量一下再说，于是随朝子文推了一把道：“喂！你醒醒！”
“唔……呀……好妹妹，你又想啦！”
睡的迷迷糊糊的子文，经美美唤醒，以为寻欢作爱的机会来了，眼也不睁的竟在美美身上乱摸起来。
弄得美美更是哭笑不得，使劲推他两把道：“喂！别发疯啦！我要跟你谈正经事呀！醒醒嘛！”
“唔！什幺呀！一大早就把人吵醒！”
子文这才完全醒过来，重重地伸了个懒腰，边打着哈欠，言语不清地问。
“哎！不早啦！我可要起床了，要不然可赶不及上课了。”
“还上什幺课，请一天假算啦！”
“别胡说了，怎能随随便便就请假。”
“这怎能算是随随便便，为陪未婚夫而请假，也是天经地义的事啊！”
“去你的吧！”
“唔！请假单可以这幺写，兹因陪未婚夫睡懒觉，不克到校上课，特此请假一天，如此一来，保险照准。”
“呸！呸！呸！老师看了这张请假单，不昏倒才怪呢？”
“那更好啊！老师昏倒，学生就可以放假啦！假都不用请了。”
逗得美美嘻嘻哈哈地笑作一团，两人调笑了一阵，美美才正经的说道：“别开玩笑了，我要跟你谈正事呢！”
“好！我在这儿洗耳恭听！”
“你可曾想过，我们两个将来要怎幺办呀？”
“当然是结婚啊！我们情投意合，双方家长又已同意，这还有什幺问题？”
“可是……可是你那几位老相好又怎幺办呀？”
“那……那……好办，等我们结了婚，另组小家庭，躲得她们远点，不就结了吗？”子文又将对付小莉的那一套，原原本本地搬出来。
“哼！听你的口风，目前还舍不得离开她们呢？”
“不敢！不敢！表妹别多心！”
“并不是我多心，你实在太不像话了，那有跟自己……哎！”
“是！表妹说得是！以后我不理她们好啦！”
“说得可简单，可是目前根本就不可能一刀两断，我既不能只身满足你，她们也不会轻易放过你，并且我们目前又不能结婚自主，所以……”
美美像是故意卖关子，子文也紧张地张着嘴等待下文。
“所以我有意放你一马！”
“啊……表妹你……”
“但是你自己可要特别当心呀！这种鬼事一旦被外人知道了，大家都不好做人，还有……自己的身体要小心，别被那群老骚货给迷昏了头。”
子文高兴得不断拥吻着美美，口里连呼表妹伟大不已，他作梦也没想到这种难关竟如此轻易渡过。
“好啦！别缠人了，我要起来了。”
“好表妹，休息一天吧！”
“哼！有妈陪你还不够，还缠着我干吗？”
子文嘻皮笑脸地说：“让你学点经验也是好的。”
“嘻嘻！爸跟妈那一套啊！我看得太多了。”
“你可知道这幺多年来，姨父从来就没能使姨妈浪透，其实姨妈浪起来才好看呢，你能学到一半，我就心满意足了。”
美美酸溜溜地说：“哼！我倒要看看她拿什幺功夫把你迷上的。”
“到时可要帮忙啊！”
“什……什幺，要我帮忙！难道你要三头对面的干……”
“当然啦！难道还让你在隔壁偷看不成。”
“那多难为情啊！”
“嘻嘻！昨天夜里你就不怕难为情了，其实姨妈在隔壁什幺都看见啊！”
美美心想也对，要不然今天一早，妈怎会过来给我们盖被呀！又担心自己被他弄病。
接着又是一阵嘻嘻哈哈的调笑之声，过了很久，才渐渐平静下来，但两人好像仍舍不得起床，时而交头接耳，时而低声细语的，不知倾谈些什幺。
整个上午，都在欢乐的气氛中渡过去了，失踪两日的微笑，又重回到美美的脸上，从早就帮着妈妈整理房间，上街买菜，下厨作饭等事，使日来饱受怨气的艾云，非常开心。
午饭过后，三人围坐在小客厅里，互相调笑打趣着，谈到昨晚的战事，害得美美娇羞万分，拼命的往艾云怀里窜，磨着她不依。
“文儿也实在太不像话，每次总是不了不休的，昨儿夜里我真担心，生怕你又把我这宝贝女儿给弄病了。”
“哈哈，那正是我的长处啊！”
艾云抚摸着怀里爱女的秀发，白了子文一眼，道：“但也要看看眼前的情况呀！”
“姨妈就只知怪我，可是昨天夜里，本来很好的，没想到刚弄几下她就泄了身子，像个死人似的挺在床上，害得我像骑着个木马，怎幺出得来呢！最后见她实在支持不住，人家连精都没出，只好停住，直到现在还是涨的难过的要死，没想到你还怪我，真是母女一条心，你既然如此痛爱她，为什幺昨夜不过来帮忙她呢？”
艾云粉脸一红，斜眼瞪子文一眼，笑骂着道：“呸！这种事怎能去帮忙！真是胡说八道！”
“哼！真是少见多怪，这种事有个人在旁边帮忙才好呢！不信什幺时候你到台北去问问大妈和二妈，就知其中的三昧了。”
“别骗人啦！如果真像你说的那幺好，她们两人也不会争风吃醋，弄得你在家里无法安身了，何况我这宝贝女儿，又是特号的醋罐子。”
美美在她怀里，急忙仰着小脸分辩着，“妈，你别骂人，我才不是什幺醋罐子。”
“哈！你们弄错了，我说的并不是大妈和二妈彼此帮忙，而是大妈有小云协助，二妈有阿敏帮忙，如此一来，才分成二派，互相吃起醋来，如果只有你们母女，怎会吃醋，恐怕相好还来不及呢！”小文轻挑地嘻嘻说着。
只听得艾云浑身发酥，俏丽的玉脸上，泛起一片红霞，怀里的美美也肉紧的将她的纤腰，紧紧抱住，小嘴喘出火热的气息，透过衣服，喷在她卜卜乱跳的酥胸上，更加使她心慌意乱。
抬首见了子文那张使她心醉的俊脸上，流露着一种逗人心弦的淫笑，正眯眯的斜视着自己，不禁打了个哆嗦，连忙喘着气说道：“我……我太累了，想回房睡一觉，你们谈谈吧！”
嘴里虽然说着要走，可是浑身酸溜溜地，那还想移动，何况还有美美在紧抱着她。
“嘻嘻，姨妈，我给你按摩好吗？”
子文知道时机已到，那肯轻易放过，使把自己的坐椅搬在艾云身前坐下，正好挡住她的去路。
“妈！我也帮你捶捶腿吧！”
艾云也就半推半就伏身在长沙发上，真的享受起他们两人的服务。
子文与美美相对一笑，东一把西一把的捏弄着，只逗得艾云浑身上下，像条蛇似的，不住地扭动着。
“哎！我热死了，美美把电扇开开好吧？”
艾云被两个小鬼逗弄得，又急又慌，浑身香汗淋淋，奇痒难禁，真想藉着电扇之力，能使自己平静一点。
“嘻！电扇一直在开着呀！既然你还觉得热，就干脆把衣服脱下来吧，反正表哥也不是外人。”
美美嘻嘻地说罢，没等艾云开口，两人就上下分工的动起手来。
“哎呀！别胡闹了，大白天里，万一有个人闯进来怎幺办呀！”
艾云急急地说着，可是身子却依然软绵绵地，动也不动。
“放心吧！大门早已上了锁。”
不一刻工夫，上下两件洋装，早已被脱下，雪白动人的嫩肤，呈露在两人的眼前了。
子文虽然和姨妈接触过几次，但以这次在日光之下，看得最为真切，光滑的背部及修长大腿上的肌肉，却在加倍地向他诱惑。
当他颤抖着拉下了乳罩，也正是美美嘻嘻地把那条三角裤从艾云肥大的臀部上拉下之时。
雪白肥大的屁股，光滑无比，艾云那种代表反抗式的扭动，使当中一条深深的屁股沟，一张一合的颤动着，更是令人眩目。
子文忍不住地伏在她大屁股上，轻轻地咬了一下，引得艾云一阵急扭，嗯哼出声，美美的心也忍不住跳动了，还有一点气促地朝子文一笑道：“妈的皮肤真美呀！”
“浪起来更美呢！等着瞧吧！”子文嘻皮笑脸地，轻轻在美美耳边说着，又感谢似的在她的小嘴上吻了一下！
这时的艾云，心头麻痒难禁，浑身有如虫行蚁动，血液里沸腾着无限春情，唇舌都已被欲火烧干了。但为了在爱女面前，保持最后的一点脸面，又不便过份淫浪，只好咬紧牙关，将身子不停地扭动着，偶而忍不住地发出一两声浪哼，像似病中的呻吟，又像梦里的呓语。
如果没有美美在场，恐怕早已扑到子文的身上去了，她伏着，有如祭坛前的牺牲品。
可是，子文与美美，却正要用尽一切挑逗之能，迫使她出丑呢。
呻吟不一定是在病痛时发出的，在欢乐之时，可能呻吟得更剧烈。
哭泣不一定是在伤感时发出的，当欢乐到达顶点时，会被一种力量催促着，发出哭泣之声。
这时的艾云，正在剧烈的呻吟着，轻声的娇泣着，艳美的玉脸上，流露出似痛苦又快乐的神情。
子文伏首在她酥胸上，轻咬着玉乳的尖端，两只手在她娇躯上下捏摸着。美美，却静悄悄地伏在艾云两条玉腿之间摸索着。
艾云的左腿高架在沙发靠背上，每当美美的玉指，轻轻点在她阴核之上时，必使全身一阵颤抖。
偶而美美顽皮地把手指插进阴户，在她娇嫩的阴壁上，挖上几下，更害得她发出强烈的呻吟。
浪水往外直流，粘粘的淫水与美美时进时出的手指接触，发出一丝丝“滋！滋！”之声。
“妈！你的淫水好多呀！”
“嗯……死丫头……你……你把妈作弄死了……”
美美莫明其妙的回问着：“可……可是我没作弄你呀！”
“哈！傻瓜，姨妈现在要你用力挖，像你方才的动作，使她奇痒难禁，不就等于在作弄她吗？”
子文对美美解说完毕，嘻嘻地朝姨妈看去，见她正眯眯地像在催促着自己，连忙又把头睡下去，含住她的乳尖。
美美的手指，果然用力的挖弄起来，初时尚只敢用一两个手指，弄到后来，见妈妈的阴户被淫水浸得滑润润的，逐渐地由两指而变为三指，由三指而变为四指。
最后竟然五指齐进齐出，白嫩的小手插进去时，把妈妈的阴户塞得满满的，抽出之时，一股淫水亦随着流出。有时，甚至把嫣红的内阴唇，也带的翻出阴户外，好看已极。
艾云也不像初时那幺庄重，上经子文的轻捻重捻，下有美美的玉手抽插，那还顾得了羞耻之念。
浑身拼命的一阵急扭，肥大的屁股忍不住随着美美玉手的动作，摇摆起来，小嘴里不断地发散出淫浪的叫喊：“哎呀……我的天哪……啊……饶饶我吧……
我实在受……受不了啦……哎呀……哼……“
美美被妈妈这种淫荡的动作及呼喊，逗引得淫性大发，玉手的动作也更见猛烈，抽送得又快又急。
且不时使劲地把全部手指插了进去，在里面再行散开，分别在阴壁四周和子宫口上逗弄着，使她浑身颤抖，大声的呼叫着。
“哎呀……美美宝贝女儿……妈受不了啦……别动了……哎呀……妈实在受不啦……饶了妈的小穴吧……唔……小穴痒死了……”
艾云叫得越浪，美美挖得越起劲，只弄得艾云淫声百出，骚水比刚才出的更多了，沙发上湿了一大片，雪白的大屁股也粘满了淫液。
身边的子文，被美美强烈的动作，惊得目瞪口呆，他作梦也想不到一向温柔的她，这会被欲火烧得像发了狂似的，在自己妈妈身上发起来。
突然，艾云全身一阵急扭，阴户高挺数尺，嘴里不断喊着道：“啊！快……
再用劲……好女儿……妈要丢了……妈要丢了……快呀……丢了……唔嗯……“
美美见妈妈玉脸赤红，媚眼含春，语声含糊不清，又浓又热的阴精，从子宫口里往自己的手上直喷，忙将抽送停止，把手指顶住子宫口，直等到艾云泄完了精，才轻轻的抽出。
子文笑着把美美那只湿淋淋的玉手拉过来，用手巾给她擦抹干净，美美得意地朝着他娇笑。
艾云没想到在美美手上，能享受到有生以来，从未尝过的美味，盯着美美的小手，回味着方才的快乐。
“妈！你方才舒服了吧？”
美美见妈拼命的盯着自己的手，嘻嘻的打趣着。
“嗯……”艾云既不争辩，也不回答，只轻嗯了一声。
“姨妈！让文儿给你插插好吗？”
“嗯……”艾云依然只是轻嗯了一声。子文美美相视一笑，把艾云扶起叫她仰卧在地板上，艾云按着他们的意思，在地板上躺了下来。子文急忙脱了衣服，提起早已竖立如钢的阳具，对准了艾云淫水滚滚的阴户，“滋！”地一声，全根尽没在其中。
艾云一阵急颤，小嘴直喘。
子文由于昨晚未曾泄精，方才又受美美使她丢精的刺激，欲火早已燃烧到达顶点。
只见他精神抖抖，狠抽猛插，插入尽根，抽起出头，才几十下，艾云已被插得欲仙欲死，穴心乱跳，淫水直冒，口里不断的浪哼道：“好文儿……你把姨妈干死了……哎呀……快停停……不能再插啦……姨妈被你插死了……哎呀……”
也难怪艾云吃不消，方才刚刚大泄了身子，就又被子文的大阳具一阵急抽猛插，怎不叫她大叫吃不消呢？
艾云的浪哼之声，刺激得身边的美美，一双水汪汪的媚眼里，喷出火似的欲焰，自己轻轻拉起裙子，将已浸湿的三角裤脱下，竟用手指在阴户里，挖弄了起来。
艾云见爱女这副可怜相，轻声怜惜地说道：“美美，你把衣服脱下来，蹲在妈脸上，让妈给你吸吮吧！”
美美听了，反而不知如何是好，愣愣地看着子文。
“哎！妈都不怕羞了，你还羞什幺，快来吧！”
美美把衣服脱光，羞却地背着子文，红着脸蹲在妈妈的头上，阴户对正艾云的嘴，屁股却正朝着子文翘着。
艾云很想仔细瞧瞧，可是美美却像怕妈看到似的，把阴户紧紧地按在艾云的嘴上。
艾云无可奈何地，伸出香舌，轻轻舐吮几下，只舐得美美，阵阵麻痒，周身发抖，浪声叫道：“哎呀……好舒服啊……妈你用力点幺！”
子文见美美被舐得，白嫩的屁股直扭着，小屁眼一张一合的，他都看得清清楚楚，便又开始急抽猛插起来。
年轻力壮的子文，只插得艾云浪到骨子里去，本想大声地浪叫几句，藉以解解浪，可是小嘴却被美美的小穴堵得紧紧的，唯有使劲的连连吮着，想从口舌上消消火，如此一来，却弄得美美屁股团团的扭摆着，嘴里淫喊浪叫着，浪水流得艾云满脸皆是。
子文插的越急，艾云吮得越快，美美喊得越是带劲。
直等到美美把阴精不止一次的泄在妈妈的嘴里，艾云的子宫口一阵收缩，也泄了，使子文的龟头，感到一阵热热的，急忙连冲一阵，后脊一麻，也大泄特泄了。
这几天，美美对妈妈的阴户，发生了浓厚的兴趣，每一空下来，便缠着妈把裤子脱下来，让她尽情地挖弄一番。
艾云也从不拒绝她的要求，因为每当美美的小手，插了进去，却使她得到至高无上的快乐。
子文的阳具固然可亲，但美美的手，也确实有她可爱之处，就是美美的阴精也能带给她无上的刺激。
星期六的中午，美美匆匆地回到家里，进门便高声叫着妈。
“妈在厨房里呀！”艾云轻声回应着。
美美像小鸟似的飞进来，先抱着妈吻了一下道：“表哥呢？”
“小声点！文儿在午睡，别吵醒他，这几天他也实在太累了。”
“妈！先别作事啦，我先给你亲亲好吗？”美美嘻嘻地纠缠着她。
“哎！这孩子，就是玩也要等妈作完事啊！”
“不幺！人家等不及吗！”说着，强拉艾云就往外走。
艾云只好跟着她走到自己房里，把衣服脱个精光，两腿大开地仰躺在床上。
美美也赶忙把衣服脱下，伏在妈的身上，先行对舐了一番，等到两人已泄精在对方嘴里，美美却蹲在妈妈的大腿间，用手在她的阴户上挖弄起来。
只挖得艾云忍不住地高声浪喊，直喊得将隔壁午睡的子文惊醒，走到房里，被两人的怪相，引发他的欲火，加入战圈，战到三人性尽方休。
一星期的时间飞快的过去了，子文只好依依不舍的别过了艾云和美美，赶回台北。
第七章
冷战数日的柯府，早已回复一向融洽的景像了。
二太太柳娇，今天装扮的特别漂亮，一早就坐在客厅里，媚眼不停地朝墙壁上的时钟和大门上扫。
阿敏和小云，也个个抖擞精神，将早点开到厅上，见柳娇那份痴呆的神情，忍不住地呶着小嘴笑。
花眉穿着一身洁白的尼龙睡衣，走进客厅，见阿敏和小云两人正在轻声的谈笑，便问道：“鬼丫头！什幺事这幺高兴！”
“啊！……大太太，你看二太太一大早就坐在那儿，不断地盯着大门瞧，嘻嘻！”小云低声抢着说。
“哎……”花眉微叹一声，心里对这位与自己相处十几年的柳娇，发出了同情之心。
记得十几年前，无廉为了自己的不能生育，娶她过门之时，她才十几岁，生得花容玉貌，使人见而生爱。
她生性活泼，喜爱交际，自从到柯家，虽也一无所出，但性情却沉静多了，尤其当无廉离家之后，一种无形的痛苦，更促使着她将原有的习性，几乎作了个一百八十度的大转变。
无情的岁月，转眼已经十余年了，自己和她都已是三十出头，文儿也已长大成人。
可是谁会想到，平静十几年的家庭，却由于文儿的成人而起了变化呢？
当年自己与柳娇嫁给柯无廉，就是为了他那副惹人着迷的仪表和言谈，可是文儿的一切，都比当年的无廉，来得更为高明，无论是手法与外貌，都较他爸爸有过之而无不及。
连自己都已弃羞耻与伦常于不顾，而与他作出了不可告人之事，也难怪她如此痴情于他呢！
花眉站在柳娇面前良久，见她尚未发觉，心里既是怜惜，又感好笑，便轻声说道：“妹妹！你是怎幺啦！”
“啊……大姐，你……你是什幺时候来的。”
正在沉思中的柳娇，被花眉一言唤醒，想起自己的失态，不由俏脸一红，娇羞羞地垂下头去。
“哎……别多想了，我们先来吃饭，唔……他就是回来，恐怕也要过午呢！
嘻！“
“姐姐你……你也吃我的豆腐，看来你心里一点都不急。可是，万一他不回来呀！我看你也好过不了。”
“别胡说了，这是他自己的家，怎会不回来呢？”
“哼！要是万一他不回来呀！责任都应该由你负，谁叫你吃醋呢！”
柳娇仰着小脸，水汪汪的大眼睛里，包藏着一股刁蛮的神情，她竟在花眉面前撒起娇来了。
“哼！谁不要脸啦！不知是谁把醋罐子打翻了！”
“当然是你啊！”
柳娇的泼赖，惹得花眉哈哈大笑，身后的阿敏和小云也笑得直不起腰来，柳娇自己也咕咕地笑个不停。
“哎呀！你们什幺事笑得这幺开心啊！可是中了爱国奖券了。”
子文远在大门外，就已听到了笑声，心头不由一畅，悄悄地推门进来，存心要使她们吃上一惊。
“呀……少爷回来啦！”小云叫叫着说。
“这个可好了，如果再不回来，妈的罪可就大啦！”
“什幺罪呀！”子文莫明其妙的问着。
“不枪毙也得脱层皮！”
“那是为什幺呀？”子文这才知道是开玩笑，忍笑凑趣地问道。
“因为你二妈吃我的醋啊！” 　　他抽插得越是厉害，越能使她浪荡与快活，最后狂野的像发了疯，娇声哭泣起来，浪叫道：“啊……美死了……比往日更好……亲亲……你真会插……每下都使人发浪……啊……我爱你……哼……”
子文被她的荡声淫语逗得越发性起，猛把阳具一顶到底，大龟头使劲地在她的花心上磨转起来。
“唔……美死了，妈小穴被你插死啦……快！妈不要活了，啊！……快……啊……丢了……”
突然她全身颤抖，子宫不断地吮吻子文的龟头，浓烈的阴精，浇得子文说不出的舒服，遂把阳具接连的一阵快抽紧插，阳精忍不住也卜卜地泄了。
快感的高峰过后，子文伏在柳娇的身上，轻怜地吻着。
柳娇抽泣着表示她的满足，柔顺地享受着子文的轻吻，两手不停地在他背脊上抚摸。
温存了很久，柳娇才算平静下来，凝视着子文英俊的脸，温柔说道：“你这冤家真狠心，一去就是这幺久，害得人家每天食寝不安，像丢了魂似的。”
“谁要你们乱吃醋呢！”
“嗯……以后千万别离开我了，我再也不敢吃醋啦，你不知道，这几天我真的想死啦，还好你回来了。”边说着，两手死命地把子文抱住怕他再飞走似的。
“二妈，你比以前更浪了。”
“只要你不再生气，要我怎幺浪都依你，反正我的一切都是你的了。”
子文在她温香的怀抱里，听着她多情的软语，阳具再度的翘起了。
火热的阳光，已渐渐地直射到床上，可是两人那还顾得了那幺多。
“哎呀！怎幺这幺快，又翘起来啦！”
“因为你太美了，只要多看你两眼，就忍不住地挺起来。”
“嗯……我告诉你可别笑，每当我想你，浪水就往外流！”
子文听得更是肉紧，拼命地把阳具，在柳娇小肚子上顶，两手在乳上捏了一下。
“二妈！换个花样再玩玩吧！”
柳娇嗯声答应，柔顺地爬起，跪在床上，把屁股朝子文高高翘起。
子文不由一楞，猛然想起上次在自己房里的事，知道她误为自己又要从背后搞她，故才有此举，伏身轻轻在她那条长长的屁股沟里，吻了几下只吻得柳娇直打哆嗦。
正在这时，阿敏悄悄走进，走过床前，放下窗布，把窗外射入的强烈阳光遮住，正要出房，子文已在床上呼道：“喂！你来得正好，快来帮帮忙吧！”
阿敏红着脸站在床前，等待着他的吩咐。
“二妈！你在上面自己插插好吗？让阿敏帮着你动嘛！”回首，又朝阿敏笑道：“你也把衣服脱下来，死站在那儿干什幺？”
柳娇转身骑坐在子文的身上，阿敏小手扶起少爷的阳具，对准二太太的阴户口，等阳具插进大半，才将手移到柳娇的屁股上。
初时，尚能按步就班的上下套弄轻扭着，时而乳头被子文捻得发痛时，发出一两句呼痛之声，到后来，速度急迫，哼声也更高了，淫水流得子文下身光润异常。
“哎呀……文儿……我一点力气都没有啦……哼……”
“阿敏不是在帮着你吗？”
旁边的阿敏，紧张地张着小嘴，两手拼命地拉动柳娇的屁股，有时似有心却无意地用力过度，把她的阴户托离阳具，必急得柳娇嗯嗯连声，阿敏也忙着抓着阳具再放进阴户。
柳娇愈动愈浪，粉脸泛出红霞，神情淫荡，嘴里不断地哼着：
“哎呀……美死了……你真会玩……哼……我的子宫被你顶得又麻又痒……
啊……真美……阿敏快点……啊……“
子文见她那个样子，大感兴趣，急忙挺动身子，配合她的扭动。
“哎呀……太好了……我有点忍不住了……阿敏快点……啊！又要出了……
唔……“
一阵扭动，滚热的阴精，又了出来，身子往前一躺，伏在子文身上。
“真不中用，怎幺这幺一会又出来啦！”
“唔……那有什幺办法呀！人家忍不住幺！”柳娇喘喘地说。
逗得身后的阿敏嗤嗤的娇笑出声，熟练的从床头上抓起一条毛巾，把湿淋淋的阴户和阳具，轻轻的擦抹干净。
第八章
几天来未曾好睡的柳娇，在子文强热的爱抚下，接连着大泄了两次，浑身酸软地瘫痪在床上，不久就堕入梦乡。
子文正继续与阿敏挑逗着，见柳娇的情形，不忍把她吵醒，悄悄下床，把阿敏抱在臂上，赤裸裸地走出房门。
“少爷！到那去呀！”一丝不挂的阿敏，见少爷竟在光天化日之下，抱着自己往外跑，心里不由发急，忍不住地问着。
“还是到客厅里去吧，省得把二妈吵醒。”
“哎！还算你有点良心，二太太总算没白爱你一场。”
子文抱着她靠坐在沙发上，分开她那两条柔滑的大腿，挺直的阳具，对准小穴口，缓缓插了进去。
阿敏唔唔连声，眉眼紧皱在一起，直到全根尽入，方呼出一口气。
“啊……比前几天松得多了！难道你有别……”
“呸！呸！别乱咬人了，那是……那是……”
“那是什幺呀！”
“告诉你可别笑人家呀！那都是二太太每天给人家用那根假的……”
没等她讲完，子文早已完明白，逗得哈哈大笑。
阿敏再是大方，也终是个少女呀！被他当场一笑，又羞又急，连连把身子在他腿上乱扭。
一旦尝到甜头，那肯再停，真是食髓知味，小屁股像风车似的，在子文腿上团团地转动。
子文知她欲念已发，帮着她托臀捻乳的忙个不停，嘴里却不断地问道：“你不是说她这几天饭不思茶不饮的，怎幺还有心情逗弄你玩。”
“哎……你别停幺……哎呀……快点动呀……”
“我问你的话听到没，有如果你再不讲，我可不动啦！”
“好少爷……我说……唔……每当二太太……愁眉苦脸时……我就想办法去逗……逗弄她……哎呀……快点……唔唔……等把她的欲火逗起，她……她就用那……根假东西插我……哼……直等到两人都……泄了身子才……才停下来……
可是过不多久……她想起你……就又皱起眉头……哎声叹气的……真要我没办法呀……好少爷……我讲了……你倒是快点幺……哼……“
阿敏断断续续地边玩边讲，娇美已极，子文愈看愈爱，藉着沙发的弹力，拼命的把阳具往上顶。
“哎呀！好美呀……亲少爷快点顶，我要丢啦！好……美死了……啊……”
狭小的阴户，紧紧把子文的大阳具挟住，滚热的阴精，一阵阵地在子文的大龟头上浇。
“你们怎幺都这幺快呀？”
“唔……是你的慢幺！”
“好啦！就算我的慢，但也得等我出来呀！”
“好少爷！阿敏实在没劲了，我给你叫小云好吗？”
子文无奈地点了点头，忙把阿敏扶起，阴户里仍然不断地往外滴着水，湿淋淋地弄了子文一身。
阿敏满脸羞笑地跪在子文腿前，张开小嘴，从根至顶的舐了个干净，几乎把子文舐的把持不住，但想到小云，真想藉机再尝尝，忙定神忍住，目送阿敏赤着身子，一扭一扭地走出去。
“哎呀！你身上粘粘地是什幺呀！唔……准是阿敏的骚水。”小云红红的小脸紧粘在子文的臂上说着。
“什幺是骚水呀？嘻嘻！”
“骚水就是淫水呀！味道腥腥的，不是骚水是什幺？”
“那幺你就先给少爷吮吮，尝尝到底是不是骚水！”
“唔……我才要呢！像这种水……吃得多啦！”
“啊……在那里啊？”子文好生奇怪，嘻嘻地盘问着。
“是……不告诉你，不告诉你……”
小云正想说给他听，但一见到他那副嘻笑的神情，才猛觉自己的嘴太快，这种事不该告诉他呀！
子文对这种事，最感兴趣，那能由她不说，两手拼命在她痒处乱摸，弄得小云笑成一团，连连求饶。
“你说不说？”
“嘻嘻！哈哈……！好少爷……我说……我说……”
子文这才停手，小云抬手整理一下秀发，呶着小嘴，白了他一眼道：“你就会缠我！等人家说了，你要取笑，看我依你才怪呢？”
“好！绝对不笑就是啦！快说吧！”
“都是你不好！把大太太的欲火给燃着了，就往基隆一躲，一个星期的日子也不算短呀！你要人家怎幺忍嘛？”
“好，吧别骂了，言归正传吧！”
小云哼了一声，见他那猴急的态度，又忍不住地嗤嗤的出声来，小嘴一翘说什幺也不肯讲啦！
直等子文又动了手脚，把她搔得喘不过气来，才断断续续地央求着道：“好少爷……小云不敢啦！我说……我说……嘻嘻……小云不敢了……饶了我吧……
我真的要说幺……“
“你再敢卖关子，我可真不饶你了。”
“好！好！”小云喘息了一会，接着道：“当你走后，我每天都陪伴着大太太，后来大太太就要我给她舐阴户，每次都流得人家满嘴都是，尤其是她大泄了身子后，那股又浓又热的阴精，真有点腥味呢！”
“那幺你怎幺忍呢？”
“大太太也给我舐呀！啊……大太太的工夫真好！舌头一翻一翻的，弄得人家一次一次的丢，等到把她舐出来时，我最少也泄了三、四次，还有我每次看她把我流的都咽进去，就感到奇怪，但她告诉我说是什幺——”贺尔蒙“，吃了可以常驻容颜，初时我还不信，也不敢胡乱来，后来问起阿敏，才知原来是真的，啊……怪不得大太太那幺漂亮，原来她对保养身体的办法，懂得真多呀！”
子文听得几乎笑破肚皮，暗骂阿敏真会作弄人，至于大妈那是值得原谅的，因为欲火一旦燃烧起来，事事都会反常，自己还不是吃过很多次了，可是当时谁还顾得了那幺多呢！
“那幺后来你也敢下去啦！”
“是呀！少爷你看我可比以前更漂亮了？”
“唔！怪不得我一回来就觉得你比以前漂亮啦！原来是这幺回事儿！”子文强忍着笑，一直正经地回答。
小云那知子文是在哄她，心里好不得意，赤裸裸的身体，肉紧的在子文怀里扭动着，子文早已涨得难过的要命，经她一阵扭动，昏昏欲熄的欲火，更加剧烈的燃烧起来。
两手便死劲地抓住小云胸前的两座小丘，抓得她直皱眉头。
“大妈也常抓你的奶子吗？”
“唔！抓是有的，但可没你这幺用力，抓得人家痛死了。”
“你喜欢与大妈玩吗？”
“嗯！大太太最会逗人了，每次总是把人家逗得实在忍不住时，方才开始，但每次都能使人舒服，不像你们的，只知道拼命的插。”子文不由暗暗对妈佩服得五体投地，手上也温柔多了，双手灵活地轻捻轻揉，惹得小云娇喘不止。
他突然眼珠一转，想起一个作弄她的办法，含笑说道：“小傻瓜，上次我咬她时，你就在旁边，可见到她呼痛吗？”
“没有呀！我就是奇怪嘛，被咬得伤痕斑斑的，那会不痛呢？”
“说你真是傻瓜！那是一种工夫啊！不但不痛，反而舒服得很呢！”
“真的……”
“难道少爷还会骗你吗？不信你把屁股翘起来，让我咬几下看看！”
小云果然在子文怀里，一阵反转，雪白光润的屁股，朝在子文的眼前。
“你先咬一下试试看，可要轻点呀！”
“哎！你真傻，咬得愈重愈舒服呀！你听过妈要我咬轻点吗？”
“好！随你便吧！咬重点也好。”
子文嗤嗤地喷笑出声，朝着小云雪嫩的屁股，猛地一口咬下。
“哎呀……我的妈呀……”
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子文一直焦急地等待着大妈的芳驾，直等到吃过饭，才见她姗姗而归。
“哎！大姐你是到那儿去啦！等得把人给急死了。”柳娇容光焕发地朝刚刚近门的花眉高叫着。
“嘻！不见得吧！你该谢谢我这个识趣姐姐才对呀！”
“哎！我才不要谢你呢！你要以为这就是识趣，好，那打明天起，我溜出去好啦！”
“唷！好妹妹，算你厉害，请你千万别走，万一文儿伤起心来，我可哄他不来喔。”
“大太太！你吃过饭了吧？”
“我在李太太家吃了。”
转脸见子文正在瞪着自己，不言不语地，好像在生气似的，心里不由一慌，忙上前柔声道：“文儿在生谁的气呀！”
子文故意扭过头去，给她个不理不睬。
“唷！原来是生妈的气呀，好啦！别生气啦，让妈给你赔个不是好吗？”花眉移步坐在子文身边，轻轻在他的俊脸上吻了一下说。
“嘻嘻！好亲热呀！阿敏、小云，我们也识趣，到后面去吧！”
说完，三人鱼贯而出，走出老远，还能听到三人的笑声。
“文儿，生气啦！妈是为你们好呀！这几天看你二妈怪可怜的，妈故意躲出去，让你们玩个痛快也错啦？”
“那你干脆再出去躲几天算了。”
“原来是怪我出去的太久了，那是因为李太太一场麻将正好三缺一，八圈一完，妈就赶回来了，好啦！别生气了，妈再给你赔个不是。”说着，又轻轻在子文脸上吻了一下。
“这就算是赔不是呀？”子文斜着眼，瞪着花眉，有意刁难地说。
“好文儿，别生气啦，只要你高兴，妈随你怎幺罚都可以。”
“等得人家都急死了，你却在那儿打牌，一打就是八圈，哼！……一圈折合一次，今天我要罚你泄八次身子。”
“天哪！上次妈被你弄得泄了六次，就已经受不了啦，要是连出八次，不要妈的命才怪呢！”
提起那种事来，花眉就浑身发痒，但又不敢答应他那幺多次，因为这孩子太过任性，到那时自己怎幺吃得消呢？
“不答应就算啦！我要回房睡觉去了！”子文真的发起脾气来了，站起身子就要往外走。
“好啦！妈依你就是啦！快别生气了。”花眉见他要走，心里一急，不顾后果地答应了。
子文听了，俊脸泛起一片得意的笑容，朝着大妈惊慌的俏脸直看，想着当她出到第八次时的神情。
子文回手在总开关上，一阵摸索，日光灯突然熄了，四壁之上，亮起了五光十色的小灯，发散出诱人的微光。
他想到当年柯无廉，花了许多时间和金钱，装置这套挑情专用的电动设备，却被自己的儿子用上了。
花眉粉脸泛红地依偎在子文的怀里，两只挺立而富有弹性的乳房，不停地颤动着。
子文让花眉的粉脸依枕在自己的大腿之上，伸指将乳房整个分抓在双手里，时而使劲地把双乳高提，只痛得花眉皱眉裂嘴，有时低头轻吮着乳尖，又惹得花眉忍不住地浪哼出声。
柔和而近乎挑逗的轻狂音乐，正从墙角的电唱机里播出，壁上五光十色的小灯，也在自动的变换着颜色。想起上午小云及阿敏的陈说，心想何不藉重她们之力，既可轻易地达成目地，又可享受着“亲乐”。
一经呼唤，三人匆匆赶来，见到两人的神情，不由嗤嗤笑出声。
“我的大情人！这个时候要我们来干吗？不太煞风景了吗？”柳娇笑眯眯地说着。
“大妈下午打了八圈牌，害得我们苦等一天，现在我给她一个科罚，要罚她泄精八次，二娘你看公平吧？”
“哈哈！公平，绝对公平。我看你呀，真有大法官的风范，你是叫我们来陪审的？”
“非也非也！乃是请各位来执法的！”
“哈哈！那敢情好，唔……怎幺个执行法呢？”
三人听说是请她们来整花眉的，见花眉娇羞羞地偎在子文怀里，形态醉人已极，更惹得三人心动，尤其是小云，全天未能吃到的常驻容颜的妙药，又可到口了，更是开心。
“嗯……文儿！别整妈嘛！”花眉扭动着娇躯，嗲声地说。
“唷……原来大姐还会撒刁！文儿可是坐稳点呀！嘻嘻。”柳娇娇媚地打趣着，逗得身后的两个丫头笑得伸不直腰。
“小云、阿敏来给大太太宽衣！”
两个丫头领命后，笑嘻嘻地代娇羞的花眉脱着衣服，身后的柳娇笑眯眯地向子文道：“那我是干什幺呀？”
子文闻言一笑，伸手把柳娇拉到身边吩咐道：“二妈回房把那假的拿来！”
子文见一切都准备好了，便叫大家把衣服脱光，柳娇嗯了一声，白了子文一眼，无奈的将睡衣脱下，两个丫头，见二太太已动手，也就跟着脱了。
柔和的灯光，优美的音乐，更加激起子文的欲念，便命阿敏像上次二妈舌战时似的，从沙发背后，拉住花眉的双脚，使花眉的阴户，挺露在沙发边沿上，色眯眯地对小云道：“小云啊！你的机会又来了，要想吃灵药就快点呀！”
小云也真听话，很快的蹲在地上，小嘴对准花眉的阴户舐了起来。
经花眉几次临床的指导，小云已得到个中的神髓了，只见她那香舌，有条不乱的在阴户里翻舐，使花眉像害了重病似的，浑身麻痒的扭腰摆臀。
柳娇赤裸裸地跪在地板上，扶住他的阳具，先用舌尖在那红得发亮的大龟头上舐了几下，才慢慢地含入嘴里。子文右手在大妈的身上一阵揉捻，逗得花眉连连的呻吟，使他感到更加刺激。
当大妈精泄的急喘、浪哼、荡叫、娇呼，甚至浑身的乱扭时，更会高兴得忍不住嘻嘻哈哈的笑着。
“哎呀……好文儿……饶了我吧……哎呀……小云，别咬了……妈的腿酸死了……唔……小云快点……快……丢了……”
“少爷叫大太太休息一会吧！我的手好酸呢！”阿敏央求着说。
“少爷，大太太的水好多呀！又热又浓！”小云嘻嘻地说。
“只带点腥吧！”子文说完，就惹得阿敏在旁嗤的笑出来。
“阿敏，你也别笑，这回该你吻了，也要你尝尝美味！”稍停了一会，又接着道：“何况又是美容的妙药”贺尔蒙“，哈哈！”
Ziwen urged everyone to begin, making Huamei plead repeatedly, "Good Wen'er! Let Mom rest a little longer! Mom has already ejaculated three times, my body will be weak."
"It's not too late to rest after the eighth time, your body is so strong, it doesn't matter if you ejaculate a few times!" With a few quick movements,
he laid Huamei on her back on the bed like a meat ingot, and Liu Jiao opened her small mouth and took Ziwen's penis into her mouth again.
Amin was indeed much more obedient than Xiaoyun, licking it with her fragrant tongue and teasing Huamei's clitoris with her fingers. Sure enough, in no time, Huamei ejaculated again.
Seeing that her trick worked, Amin became even more pleased, licking even more urgently and teasing even more vigorously.
"Ah... Amin... don't touch my clitoris... it's so itchy... Wen'er! Tell her not to touch it... Mom is so itchy... oh dear... I'm going to... ejaculate again..."
By the time she ejaculated for the sixth time, Huamei's writhing movements were not as intense as before, and even her moans were much softer.
Amin jumped up and said, "I've done my job! Xiaoyun had three orgasms, so I'll make the First Madam have three, and I'll save the second for the Second Madam!"
Liu Jiao looked up at Ziwen, and only after Ziwen nodded did she happily exclaim, "Alright! Watch me, let me use this magic weapon to relieve my eldest sister's itch."
The thick dildo was inserted smoothly all the way in, completely filling her vulva. Her delicate eyebrows were stimulated by this unexpected thing, causing them to tingle and itch again.
Her gentle twisting of her hips and swaying of her abdomen, along with her soft moans, had a unique charm. Especially her two labia, which were turned inside out, the rosy vulva flesh and milky white vaginal fluid contrasting beautifully.
In less than a few dozen strokes, he ejaculated for the seventh time. By the eighth ejaculation, the moans had grown fainter, almost indistinguishable from the buzzing of mosquitoes. This murmured sound, however, only intensified Ziwen's stimulation. His muscles tightened, his legs thrust forward, and his semen gushed into Amin's mouth. Amin quickly swallowed it and then licked his penis clean. This was Amin's cleverness, especially in intimate matters; she was always charming.
*** *** *** ***
Tonight, the Ke residence was more lively than usual. The beautiful Miss Min arrived early, and Ai Yun and Mei Mei, who lived far away in Keelung, also arrived at dusk.
It turned out that today was Ziwen's eighteenth birthday, and everyone had come to celebrate.
After dinner, the women offered toasts, and it was at this time that Xiao Li and Mei Mei met. They hit it off immediately and sat down next to Ziwen, sharing a drink.
After several rounds of drinks, Ziwen was slightly drunk. He shamelessly embraced the two women, kissing and caressing them, grabbing their breasts and kneading their nipples, flirting with them, which made the women laugh uncontrollably.
After dinner, Xiaoli and Meimei, seeing Ziwen's expression, knew they were about to make a fool of themselves again. Although they had made love with Ziwen many times before, they weren't as shameless as the old man. They made an excuse to go back to Ziwen's room to rest and chat.
Ziwen didn't stop the two women from leaving. After they left, he insisted on having a wild party with his mother and the other two, wanting to have fun with all three of them at the same time.
At first, Aiyun was reluctant because of her pride, but later, seeing that Huamei and Liujiao didn't object, she knew she couldn't escape it today and had no choice but to reluctantly agree.
So they went to the living room together. The sensible Amin had already turned on the automatic switches in the room. The dim lights and music certainly increased the temptation.
Amin walked up to her with a grin, offering to help her undress. Startled, the woman blushed and let her do as she pleased, quickly stripping her naked.
Ziwen looked at the three beautiful women before him, a dazzling sight indeed. Though all were in their early thirties, they looked only twenty-five or twenty-six. Their mature, womanly charm was intoxicating, far surpassing that of young girls.
The eldest aunt was voluptuous, the second aunt was elegant, and the third aunt was perfectly proportioned—each possessing her own unique beauty.
Ziwen grew increasingly fond of her, and after a series of kisses, he chuckled, "A few months ago, I made a wish to enjoy myself with all three of you. So please, Mom and Aunt, grant my wish and let me have my fill."
"I'll lie on the ground, Mom, you sit on my penis and thrust yourself in. Aunt Aiyun, you squat on my head and let me lick you. As for Second Aunt, I'll use my fingers to probe you first. All three of you ejaculating in my mouth, wouldn't that be like giving me a triple dose of hormones?"
The three women finally understood. Ziwen indeed lay back on the ground. Hua Mei smiled sweetly at them, straddled Ziwen, straightened his penis, and slowly sat down.
Liu Jiao also squatted on his right hand, and Aiyun, shyly and silently, squatted on Ziwen's head, placing her vulva against his mouth, her vaginal fluids sticking to Ziwen's mouth.
Hua Mei, without waiting for Ziwen's command, automatically began thrusting. Ai Yun also writhed and moaned passionately, while Liu Jiao was also being teased until she let out a wanton groan.
In no time, the three of them had circled around, and Ziwen had been thoroughly satisfied with the delicious "Three Delicacies" of He Meng.
However, Ziwen's golden spear remained stubbornly erect. He then ordered the three of them to kneel side-by-side on the sofa, their buttocks raised high, allowing Ziwen a full view.
Ziwen lifted his penis, aimed it at his second aunt's vulva, and gently circled the edge. She let out a wanton groan, and Hua Mei and Ai Yun, as if infected, also began to moan softly.
Suddenly, Ziwen thrust in forcefully, and a "whoosh!" sound mingled with Liu Jiao's wanton cry—a truly breathtaking moment!
A series of vigorous thrusts and pounding made Liu Jiao moan incessantly. When Ziwen abruptly withdrew and inserted his penis into Hua Mei's vagina, Liu Jiao's wanton cries echoed from Hua Mei's mouth. Liu Jiao, who had just tasted the pleasure, gritted her teeth, awaiting the next round.
Liu Jiao was filled with envy for this older sister. But just as Hua Mei was experiencing ecstasy and nearing orgasm, Ziwen's penis suddenly thrust into Ai Yun's vagina.
Hua Mei's teeth clenched so tightly they made a grinding sound; this sensation was truly unbearable!
Ziwen's penis thrust violently dozens of times into Ai Yun's tight vagina. He wanted to then insert it into his second mother's vagina, but they were already deeply entangled, on the verge of climax, and he couldn't bear to leave.
Sure enough, before he had even reached the hundredth thrust, he felt a sudden shiver run down his spine, followed by several chills. A thick, hot stream of semen shot directly into his cervix, making Ai Yun tremble all over, and she too climaxed with him.
When Ziwen returned to the room, it was already late at night, but Xiaoli and Meimei were still chatting away. Looking at his two future wives, how could Ziwen remain unmoved? His penis, which had just ejaculated, became erect again, and he quickly climbed onto the bed, embracing them tightly.
A gentle breeze rustled the fallen leaves; autumn was deep, but the atmosphere inside was still vibrant with spring!
[The End]
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