[A collection of incestuous relationships between siblings, endlessly thrilling... - Family incest]

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[Incestuous Siblings Album, Infinite Thrill... - Family Incest] [Complete] [Author: Fei Xueyunshi] Instructions: Download and unzip the file. Novel Type: Adult File Type: txt File Size: 5.62mb Synopsis: Cousin Bai Na and Cousin massage sister's tender feet, free lunch, sister in the hospital bed, super taboo Chen Rong, the day the wind rises, crazy sister, Gao Shu Three Sisters, Gao Shu Three Sisters sequel, happy family, family, lust, sibling love, sister, I'm cold... sister, I love you, sisters entered the wrong room, went to the wrong bed, forbidden love, beautiful sister taming plan, incest! My sister and I's sex mess (Continued) Deaf and mute sisters rape sister's girlfriend Sister also slept with her friend Are you the older sister? Or the younger sister? What is a woman? Her legs are tightly closed Memories of my childhood with my sister (Jilin boy) Such a family My little Maruko bitch My friend and his three older sisters My god sister My eldest brother Me and my sister's lover My sister and my sister's true story My sister and my first time Me and my sister Me and my sister Me and my sister Me and my sister Me and my cousin Me and my cousin - adultery Sister and brother lewd senior brother sibling love Sex slave little sister training plan Me and "elder sister" Sister's stockings and sexy sister making love Sister's lewd life Sister's tender pussy Sister's can't hold back [Lustful sisters/incestuous sisters] Sister's beautiful legs Brother and sister incest ecstasy Sister I raped my sister's lewd innocence Sister and sister's incestuous days My sister and sister Sister love Sister is pregnant with brother's child!! Shooting into junior's virgin hole (The End) My sexy little aunt and cousin trained my own sister. It was all my cousin's fault. My cousin and I had an affair... My brother, cousin and I had an affair. My cousin and I committed adultery. I fucked my beautiful older sister. I eavesdropped on my virgin sister's asshole. I drugged and raped my sister. My slutty sister and my lewd brother. The temptation of sisters. My beautiful older sister's little pussy. My sister's white underwear. Sibling love. [Full download address]: http://www.xbty.xyz/file/qvnbmtq3mzk.html [Mother-in-law series] [Multiple] [Authors: Multiple] Celebrating my mother-in-law's birthday. After the divorce, I married my mother-in-law. I drugged and raped my mother-in-law. Unable to extricate myself from my mother-in-law's mother, my wife's mother, shallow thrusts and deep penetrations of my mother-in-law's fat hole, my mother-in-law's sexual affairs, my mother-in-law's ravaging of my mother-in-law's big ass, my mother and daughter's double flight, my lewd mother-in-law, my future wife and mother-in-law, my wonderful record of fucking my mother-in-law's beautiful flesh, my secret with my future mother-in-law, my several incestuous acts with my mother-in-law, bravely penetrating my grandmother, my mother-in-law and mother, the days of living with my father-in-law and mother-in-law, my mother-in-law's red underwear, my mother-in-law's asshole, my mother-in-law's curves, my mother-in-law and sister-in-law serving me in place of my wife, my mother-in-law calling me her dear brother, my mother-in-law's unfinished passion, the semen on my mother-in-law's body, my mother-in-law is so happy, this drug is indeed extraordinary, a few minutes later, my mother-in-law was already snoring softly. I was extremely excited. But I didn't dare to act immediately, so I deliberately called out, "Mom, I'm leaving!" After several unanswered calls, I pretended to check her temperature, placing my hand on her forehead. Seeing no response, I shook her vigorously, but she remained fast asleep. My heart was pounding; I was worried the people downstairs would hear. My hands and legs were trembling, a feeling of pleasure and criminality spreading through my body. I still didn't dare to move too much, first quietly lifting the blanket. Good heavens! This was the first time I'd seen a 56-year-old mature woman, and she was my mother-in-law! Dear readers, what would you do in this situation? My mother-in-law's legs were fair, similar to my wife's, only slightly... Varicose veins were visible in her groin, capillaries clearly discernible. What aroused me even more was that my mother-in-law was still wearing homemade red cloth underwear, squeezed together in the slit between her legs. Although over 50, her high mons pubis was still so prominent, the dark grooves on both sides of the underwear and the pubic hair that was inadvertently exposed were so erotic. Her lower abdomen was irresistibly swollen, stretch marks and spots clearly visible. My mother-in-law was also wearing a homemade white cloth bra, through which two brown nipples could be seen... I swallowed hard, my slightly trembling hand reaching towards my mother-in-law's body, which had been even more protracted than mine. I spread her legs, making her spread-eagled, and then pulled down the red panties that had been tightly tucked between her thighs… Ah! Her dark brown vulva was completely exposed. For some reason, there was a pale yellowish-white fluid at the entrance of her vagina, which was spasming as I moved my hands. Her labia were particularly large, even slightly larger than my wife's. I swallowed hard, sweating profusely with nervousness, but my hands became even more unrestrained amidst my mother-in-law's still snoring, and my movements became increasingly vigorous. I gently parted my mother-in-law's labia with my index finger, scooped up the fluid from the entrance of her vagina, and brought it to my nose to smell. Ah, there was a faint, musky smell. This smell must be even more arousing to a man's lust! I felt a chill run down my spine, and my heart burned like fire—a feeling of being raped, voyeurized, and committing incest. Overwhelmed by pleasure, I quickly joined my middle and index fingers together and thrust them deeply into my mother-in-law's vagina. She moved slightly, her legs involuntarily closing together. Startled, I stopped immediately, but I could still hear her soft snoring. I opened her legs again, carefully feeling her inside as I thrust my fingers in and out. There were many folds there, and it was probably very hot due to her fever. Her uterus was very close to the vaginal opening; perhaps due to her age, her uterus had prolapsed. My lust surged again. I explored her cervix with my middle finger; it was flat and somewhat long. I tried to insert my finger into the cervix; it was still tight, slippery yet slightly astringent, but I still managed to insert it. My mother-in-law's legs closed again, but I knew she wouldn't wake up; it was just another troublesome way to open them. Under the stimulation and caressing of my fingers, my mother-in-law's vagina suddenly produced a white fluid that flowed down her buttocks. Afraid of staining the sheets, and knowing my mother-in-law would wake up and notice, I quickly stopped, found an old sheet, folded it, and placed it under her slightly sagging white buttocks. Taking this opportunity, I pulled down her red underwear. I took off my pants; my penis was swollen to its limit, with a glistening, red, and shiny liquid squeezing from the glans, seemingly possessing boundless power. I leaped onto her, spreading her white legs as wide as I could, and casually pulled up her bra, causing her two still somewhat elastic breasts to spring out. I aimed my penis at my mother-in-law's vulva, coating it with a little of her secretions, and with a powerful thrust, my penis, enveloped by her hot vagina, plunged straight in. My mother-in-law twisted her body, trying to close her legs, but under my pressure, they were too weak to do so. I was almost frantic, showing no mercy, moving up and down wildly, thrusting forcefully. Years of celibacy vanished in an instant. My hands frantically kneaded her breasts, which bounced up and down with each thrust, and I unconsciously moaned. My mother-in-law slept soundly, a faint blush rising on her face, as alluring as her red underwear. Suddenly, a squelching sound came from between our legs, making the room seem even more lewd. Looking down, I saw that my mother-in-law's vagina had secreted even more fluid, which, under the pressure of my thrusting penis, formed tiny, milky-white bubbles that flowed down, soaking the old mattress beneath. Overwhelmed by the lewd scene, the stimulation of incest, and the pressure of my mother-in-law's vagina, I reached my climax. With a thrust of my hips and a jolt in my spine, I ejaculated, releasing years of pent-up semen into her vagina… I don't know how long I lay on top of her before withdrawing my gradually shrinking penis. My mother-in-law remained in the same position as when I raped her, her legs spread wide, her reddish-brown vulva still showing the small opening left by the rape. My semen mixed with her secretions flowed out, a scene of utter depravity. I used my fingers to pick up some semen and smeared it into my mother-in-law's still-sleeping, slightly open mouth. I don't know why I did that then; now I think it was perhaps a manifestation of male possessiveness. [Full Download Address]: http://www.xbty.xyz/file/qvnbmtq3mzm.html2 [Married Woman (Female Perspective)] [3 Parts] [Authors: Multiple] Instructions: Download and unzip the file. Novel Type: Adult File Type: txt File Size:The 395kb file contains three parts: "The Beautiful Young Woman's Confession of Cheating," "The Cheating Diary of a Spoiled Wife," and "The Lewd Female Tutor." "You...you...you raped me again..." I pressed my hands tightly against the man's buttocks, moaning and asking, "Ah...uh...you...you really can...not touch me anymore...you scoundrel...I...ah...how can I satisfy you...uh...ah ah..." The boss laughed as he thrust wildly, "If you cooperate with me tonight and have sex with me to your heart's content, I'll forgive you." I cried out, "Ah uh...you're so bad...so...ah...ah...I...have already...cooperated with you...you've already raped me...what else...is there to say..." The boss thrust harder, saying, "Quickly promise me you'll let me fuck you tonight, say it!" Yes, just one night, just this one night, as long as I satisfy him, that's enough! Besides, my body is already uncontrollably cooperating with him to rape me again; even if I don't agree, he'll still enjoy me to his heart's content! "Uh...you can do whatever you want...but...uh...after tonight...you can't do this to me anymore...ahhh...oh...you're making me...it hurts so much...uh...so deep...it feels so good...I...I...promise you...I'll...I'll satisfy you...ahhh...tonight...I'll let you...ah...play with me...oh oh...it feels so good..." The boss said smugly, thrusting wildly while moaning, "Okay, it's a deal." At this moment, the rain outside the window was pouring down harder and harder, and thunder was booming. Inside the bathroom, my moral bottom line completely collapsed. I ignored the thunder and just tried my best to move my lower body, indulging in the movements of his to twist my beautiful body. The two of us made a "gurgling" sound as our genitals intertwined. After nearly a hundred thrusts, the boss felt layers of pink flesh surrounding, sucking, and tightly gripping his entire penis. In particular, the glans was being sucked tightly by my cervix like a baby sucking milk, as if trying to draw out his semen. "Can't come out this early!" Having already slept with Liu Xiaoyun two hours earlier, the boss was now unusually long-lasting. He pressed himself against my soft, fragrant body, panting heavily, his large penis deeply embedded in my clitoris, managing to stop the tingling pleasure spreading throughout his body from causing him to ejaculate prematurely. At the same time, the boss saw my half-closed eyes, slightly parted red lips, and the sensual fragrance emanating from my mouth—a captivating and alluring expression. Once his penis had adjusted to the suction of my vagina, the boss quickly kissed my lips. At that moment, I didn't care about anything else, and proactively extended my tongue to passionately kiss the man. The boss frantically sucked the saliva from my mouth, his tongue entwining and twisting with mine. At the same time, the boss's penis, pressing against my clitoris, began to thrust wildly again, each thrust heavier and faster than the last, each one striking my clitoris with a heavy thud. The "splish, splish, splish" sounds of water, along with the "slap, slap, slap" sounds of our bodies colliding and my moans, formed a strange symphony. "Ugh...too deep...ah...gently...gently...please! Ugh...I'm going to...come...no...I can't...take it...anymore..." My mature and alluring moans were truly unparalleled. I parted my lips slightly, moaning and whimpering, my pink buttocks swaying violently as the fiercely powerful penis thrust in and out of my honeyed hole. Waves of fragrant, lustful fluid were drawn out of my vagina, splashing everywhere, covering my inner thighs, my snowy buttocks, and the man's penis. That busy, hard-working penis became a dripping, fleshy pillar, and it even looked quite imposing. Waaah... Look at me now, I'm kissing my boss like a lover. He's kissing my red lips with his wet kisses, and my beautiful tongue is being entangled by him until it's almost broken. He's sucking on my saliva to his heart's content. He's also rubbing and kneading my breasts with great pleasure, and he's pinching and teasing my two nipples, which are the size of peanuts. He's sucking on them with his mouth, licking them with his tongue, circling them, and even biting or stretching them with his teeth. Meanwhile, my honey hole is being violently and fiercely pounded and rammed by my boss's huge penis. Ah, under the combined assault from above, below, and above, the radiant, sweet-smelling young beauty, like a ripe apple, made me completely forget the fact that I was being raped. My snow-white arms gripped the boss's waist tightly, my two exquisite legs spread in an M-shape, my round, beautiful buttocks thrusting high, then lowering, then thrusting upwards again. The tender pink walls of my vagina were gradually contracting, tightly gripping the large, inserted penis. The kisses on my lips were more passionate than ever before, even more intense than when I kissed my husband, Liu Chuang. The boss knew that the beautiful beauty beneath him was about to reach orgasm, so he placed my legs on his shoulders and began thrusting wildly and frantically, despite my continuous moans and cries. The boss admired the beauty's alluring state as he thrust, which further aroused the rapist's lust. The boss's thrusting and withdrawing movements didn't slow down at all; instead, they became faster, harder, and heavier than before, each thrust hitting the very core of my flower… "Ah… lighter… a little… ooh… too deep… oh… ooh… too… heavy… no… I don't… want… ah… it feels so good…" What a beautiful woman, as lovely as a peach blossom and as passionate as fire! My moans and cries, which lingered in my ears for days, were incredibly stimulating. "Boss! Good boss! I'm almost… coming… your penis… is too big… ah… ah… coming… ooh… so comfortable!" The boss felt a violent contraction from my tight little hole. With a groan, my body, slightly flushed from lust, convulsed. A large amount of nectar flowed from my lower body, and my cervix tightly gripped the inserted glans, instantly spurting out a large gush of sticky, milky-white, ripe vaginal fluid, completely soaking the purplish-red glans. My alluring body clung to the boss like an octopus, my buttocks heaving wildly, the head of his penis and my cervix locked in a tight, intimate kiss. The gentle, slippery vaginal fluid that gushed from my vagina allowed his penis to soak in it and find respite. The boss knew I had been raped to the point of climax again. Yesterday morning, when he raped me, our orgasms came around the same time, but this time, I was defeated much earlier. He continued thrusting, his penis still inside, and picked up the naked beauty, supporting my buttocks with both hands as he pounded his penis, leering as he asked, "Xiao Wan, my bedroom is upstairs, shall we go in and have some fun?" By then, I was dazed from the rape, and I pointed randomly, saying, "Quick... upstairs... quickly carry me to bed... ahhh..." The boss laughed, slapping my buttocks repeatedly, thrusting as he walked, step by step up the stairs. With each thrust, the large glans penetrated deep into the beauty's uterus, sending me to another climax during the movement. Entering the bedroom and turning on the main light, the boss placed me on the Simmons bed, pulling his hard, foot-long penis out of my vagina, eliciting a soft moan from me. He knew he needed to further conquer this beautiful woman with her legs: "Did I fuck you good?" the boss lewdly asked, touching my buttocks, feeling them already covered in wet, sticky fluid. Still immersed in the afterglow of my climax, I turned my face away, not daring to look at the boss. Seeing that I didn't answer, the boss deliberately slapped my vulva hard with his large penis, causing me to scream several times. "Tell me, did you enjoy it?" [Full Download Address]: http://www.xbty.xyz/file/qvnbmtq3mzq.html3 [Stocking Selection] [Complete] [Author: Hello God] Instructions: Download and unzip the package. Novel Type: Adult File Type: txt File Size: 3.38MB Synopsis: "Oh!" Mommy, forced by circumstances, brought her mouth close to my cheek, gently sucking on my ear and licking it with her tongue. Then she whispered, "Use your hot, thick cock to hurt Mommy..." Hearing this encouragement, I couldn't hold back any longer. My 18-centimeter-long, fierce cock, already pressed against the entrance of her vagina, with a "plop," forcefully thrust into Mommy's vagina, starting from the egg-sized glans! I used my penis to penetrate Mommy, I fucked Mommy, I finally made love with Mommy! I committed incest with Mommy! "Ahhhhhh!" Mommy let out a long, sharp moan. Because my cock was too thick and long, the entire shaft couldn't fully penetrate Mommy's vagina. Mommy, who hadn't had sex for over ten years, obviously couldn't bear it for a moment. Tears streamed down her face from the pain. Her tight vaginal canal gripped my hot cock tightly, making it impossible to go in or out. I didn't know what to do. "It's alright, Xiao Yang," Mom saw the worry in my eyes. "Mommy just hasn't done it in a long time, and yours is so thick and long, so I couldn't take it for a moment. You can... slowly start moving." Having received the instruction, I began to gently thrust my large penis into her wet vagina. Mom's wet, hot vagina was so tight it felt like countless tentacles were gripping my shaft; whether I thrust forward or pulled back, it was incredibly difficult. I sat up, placed Mom's two beautiful legs, clad in stockings, on my shoulders, and turned to kiss her stockinged feet, trying to relax her. Soon, Mom's legs and the tips of her stockings were covered in my saliva, the shiny stockings looking exceptionally lewd. After a while, seeing that Mom's furrowed eyebrows showed signs of relaxing slightly, I confidently began to slowly thrust my already unbearable penis in and out. Mom watched our piston-like movements, her face turning completely red, and she simply turned her head away, refusing to look any longer. Seeing that Mom was beginning to adapt to my thick, long penis, I started my thrusting. Each in-and-out motion was incredibly difficult, but with gradual expansion, less and less of it remained outside her vagina, until finally the entire penis was inside her. "Mmm...oh...Xiao Yang...Xiao Yang...Mom's okay, move freely...Mom...Mom feels so good..." With my increasingly rapid thrusting, the room was filled with the sounds of our bodies colliding, and the squelching sounds of her fluids being drawn in and out. "Oh...what's that sound? It's so embarrassing, Xiao Yang...Xiao Yang, harder...fuck Mommy harder..." After starting the piston-like motion, being a novice, I couldn't hold on for long. Mom's tight vagina quickly became too much for me to bear, but I couldn't stop my desire to continue thrusting, just relentlessly continuing my ferocious thrusting. "Ahhhhhh!! Mom!! I'm going to cum!!!" "Cum inside me! Cum inside me! Xiao Yang, cum inside Mommy!" While kneading my mother's violently shaking, full breasts, and biting her cute toes covered in stockings, I was already at the peak of pleasure and could no longer hold back. The pent-up semen began to fill my entire penis. I tried to suppress the soreness in my glans, but it only increased my desire to ejaculate. Finally, a wave of pleasure rushed to my head, and in a blank state, I instinctively thrust my penis into the deepest part of my mother's vagina. "Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh!!" With my roar and the intense throbbing of my engorged penis, I ejaculated my pent-up semen deep into my mother's vagina, once, twice, three times... After more than ten times, I finally felt like I had ejaculated. Still wanting more, I continued to suck on my mother's stockinged toes and thrust into her vagina relentlessly, making the entire intercourse even more pleasurable. My mother also felt the surge of my semen inside her, the hot semen making her tremble all over. Her entire vaginal canal was filled with my male fluids. I finally ejaculated inside my mother... The thought of this brought back the incredibly pleasurable incestuous thrill to my mind. My penis, still thrusting incessantly, didn't soften at all, remaining unusually hard, ready to start the next round of intense battle without needing a rest. "Xiao...Xiao Yang...Do you want to rest a bit after you've ejaculated...Ahhhhh!" My beautiful mother couldn't continue speaking as she felt my powerful, explosive thrusts again. Her large breasts swayed with my relentless thrusting, and her small, stocking-clad toes curled up from the pleasure. I briefly withdrew my penis from my mother's body, flipped her alluring form over into a doggy-style position, and then, squeezing her buttocks clad in shiny pantyhose, thrust my eighteen-centimeter-long sex weapon deep into her alluring flower. "Ohhhh! So deep! Xiao Yang is going in so deep, Mommy feels so good, harder, harder!" Inserting into my mother from behind not only allowed me to knead her elastic buttocks clad in thin stockings, but also to thrust into her vagina at a deeper angle. I felt each full-force thrust reaching the deepest point, something I couldn't quite place; I guessed that was my mother's clitoris. With each powerful thrust of my penis, Mom was already disheveled and screaming, her rosy lips involuntarily drooling with uncontrollable pleasure. Mom's vagina was incredibly tight, giving my penis a deadly sexual pleasure compared to masturbation or oral sex. As I fucked Mom in this position, her two huge breasts swayed violently back and forth like pendulums, making me feel aroused from behind. "Mommy, you're so tight, it feels so good on my little cock!" "Baby...you're so big and thick...ahhh...fuck Mommy...ahhhhhh...fuck Mommy to death!" Mom's lewd moans seemed to urge me to fuck her even harder. Being my first time experiencing this, I didn't know how to control my strength or any thrusting techniques; I just used brute force to thrust wildly. Fortunately, Mom, who had been widowed for decades, seemed to particularly enjoy her son's fierce, tiger-like thrusts because she hadn't had sex in so long. With my left hand, I pinched and rubbed Mommy's buttocks, pressing against the soft, fine stockings, while my right hand reached down to her chest, forcefully groping her large, sagging breasts. At this moment, Mommy was receiving stimulation from multiple directions simultaneously; an electric-like pleasure coursed uncontrollably through her body, especially as the tender flesh deep inside her vagina was repeatedly pounded by her son's vicious penis. The soft inner walls clung tightly to his shaft, gradually bringing both of them to the peak of sexual pleasure. "Mommy... I love you... I love your big tits, oh oh oh... I love your pussy, I love your stockinged legs, I love fucking you every day!!" "Mommy loves you too... Let Xiao Yang fuck me every day, Mommy will let you... ah ah... let you fuck my stockinged legs every day, let you fuck my pussy every day... ah ah!" Mommy was already babbling incoherently with my relentless thrusting; her usual reserve had vanished. The body beneath me was now nothing more than an incestuous, lustful mother craving her own son's penis to pound her. "Oh...oh...I'm...I'm...I can't take it anymore!!" With each thrust of my massive penis, waves of pleasure surged through my mother's honeyed depths. She could no longer withstand the relentless stimulation of my burning hot rod, her mouth agape as she groaned loudly. Accompanying the long moans, I felt her inner walls tighten beyond their limit, gripping my penis as if it would break. It wasn't just the vaginal sphincter that tightened; especially at the clitoris, where my glans was constantly being struck, it felt as if it were being squeezed by tens of kilograms of force. At that moment, a gush of hot liquid spurted out from deep within her, showering my glans with a pleasurable sensation. My already swollen glans instantly reached its maximum limit. I finally couldn't hold back any longer. A powerful wave of pleasure shot through my spine. After a few rapid, heavy thrusts, I plunged my penis deep into my mother's womb, and a second torrent of hot semen erupted into the depths of her uterus. My mother, who had already reached her climax, arched her back with each surge of my semen, hooking her right arm around my neck. Her beautiful, bright eyes and mouth opened wide, and she remained frozen in that position, unable to utter a word. Her body trembled internally, enduring my explosive ejaculation, reaching another unprecedentedly intense orgasm. My body was completely out of control; only my wide-open penis continued to gush semen into my mother's flower, watering her long-untouched secret garden, seemingly without end. My mind had drifted away; I thought this moment might be heaven! We remained in this position for several minutes before the climax slowly subsided and we collapsed onto the bed. My mother was too exhausted to speak, only breathing heavily. I, however, remained firmly behind her, one hand gripping her breasts and her pantyhose-clad buttocks. After a long while, my enormous penis finally subsided. I withdrew from my mother's vagina, which was still full of fluid. With a "pop," like a plug being pulled out, a large amount of thick, white fluid gushed out as I pulled out, soaking the entire bed. I was somewhat surprised by the alarming amount of semen; it seemed like…Even with my ammunition fully loaded, it would take seven or eight consecutive ejaculations to produce this much, perhaps including the vaginal fluid that Mom sprayed out during her orgasm! "Mom," I said, catching my breath, as I slowly placed my penis between Mom's two stockinged legs, enjoying the feeling of being tightly gripped by the smooth, soft silk. "Mom, does it feel good?" Mom turned around and kissed me, her face flushed as she said, "It feels so good! My little darling is so amazing, so thick and big, and you're so fierce. At first, it was so painful, but then it made Mom feel so good. And those two times you ejaculated, it was ridiculously much, it felt like a water pipe was going into Mom's lower body and spraying hot water, it felt so good, so good, I almost flew to heaven, I never thought my precious son could ejaculate so much." Mom paused for a moment and then whispered, "Mom loves the feeling of you ejaculating a lot of semen inside me..." "Mommy, I love you to death!" I kissed Mom's lips fiercely. I had been fantasizing about this scene for a long time, but I never imagined that my first sexual experience would be with my own mother. My mother is so beautiful and charming; for so long, she had only dared to fantasize. Today, my mother threw herself into my arms, and the immoral pleasure of this incestuous relationship between mother and son was both lewd and exciting. My mother's delicate face, her devilishly alluring curves, and the sheer stockings on her legs, along with her constant moans during thrusting, all of it made me feel incredibly aroused. I think I really fell in love with the feeling of having incestuous sex with my mother. "Can we do this again in the future?" I asked my mother tightly, holding her close. My mother shyly nestled in my arms. "You little rascal, I'm so happy from being fucked by you that I'm almost dying, and you're asking me if we can do it again?" I couldn't help but kiss my mother's small lips hard again. "By the way, Mom, are you worried about getting pregnant?" Lost in the tenderness with my mother, I suddenly thought of this question. "I ejaculated all inside you, will there be any problems?" "You only just thought of that now!" Mom chuckled and gently bit my lip. "Today is Mom's safe period, there shouldn't be any problems... Mom can just take birth control pills from now on." "Won't it be bad to keep taking birth control pills?" "That's okay, the main thing is..." Mom paused and then whispered, "I just said I like the feeling of you ejaculating forcefully inside me..." I held the beauty in my arms tightly, the satisfaction in my heart was indescribable. Perhaps the love between mother and son reaching its highest point is the result of incestuous intercourse! "Oh, oh... Fuck me... Ahhhhhh..." It was another evening after school. Before I could even take off my shoes, I rushed into the kitchen and caught my mother, who was trying to escape. I nimbly pinned her to the dining table, unzipping my pants and tearing a slit in her opaque black velvet stockings. Without even foreplay, I thrust my erect penis deep inside her, knowing that as soon as I got home from school, she was already soaking wet, ready to fuck me. At first, after tearing the stockings, I had to pull down her thong to insert my weapon into her vagina. Later, she developed the habit of wearing only stockings after coming home, always waiting for her son to come home and engage in incestuous mating. I pulled her two full, round breasts from behind her shirt and began to fondle them happily. I also kicked off my trousers so that my lower body could enjoy the smooth, pleasurable sensation of my mother's pantyhose pressed tightly against her vulva while I was ravaging her. "Ah ah..." My mother let out a sweet moan, her bright eyes filled with infinitely alluring charm. She seemed unable to speak, only indulging herself in the repeated, fierce thrusts of her handsome son, who didn't match his appearance. "Mom's so horny, she starts moaning as soon as I put it in!" I placed my mother's legs, clad in black velvet pantyhose, on my waist, and my mother cooperated by automatically wrapping her legs around me, desperately craving her son to continue ravaging her. "It's all your fault... You're so bad... My darling is so naughty and so good at it... Ahh, you're fucking me so hard I'm about to die, harder, harder, ahhh..." Mom's cries grew louder and louder, her breasts swaying dizzily in front of her chest with her desperate moans, her long, slender legs in stockings tightening more and more. Finally, at the peak of our intercourse, we reached our limit, pushing my lust to its highest point, forcing my glans deep into Mom's abdomen, through her flower core and reaching her uterus, ejaculating a large amount of hot, lustful fluid that couldn't be contained in Mom's secret garden, and began to flow out from the junction of my penis and Mom's vagina. This scalded Mom's flower core, causing her to receive another crazy orgasm, and she screamed loudly again, disregarding her image, her beautiful eyes streaming with sweet tears of unbearable pleasure. [Full text download link]: http://www.xbty.xyz/file/qvnbmtq3mzu.html4【The Joy of Youth Series】【Multiple Volumes】【Authors: Multiple People】Title: The Joy of Youth Series + Short Story Series Type: Urban Authors: Multiple People Compressed File Size: 1250kb + 240kb Uncompressed Size: 2965kb The Joy of Youth Series: My Mother-in-Law and I Have Sex The Devil Couple Rapes and Abuses Young Girls The Pleasure of the Countryside My Mother-in-Law's Unrequited Love The Story I Have to Tell About My Mother-in-Law and Me First Aunt Then Mother My Little Aunt and Elementary School Student The Capable Son-in-Law Smoking Old Chickens and Married Women Developing into Love Practical Examples of Lustful Dreams Sketch ~ Reading the Lustful Generation of Men The Lewd Flight Attendant Godmother and God-Sister's First Time ° My First Time I Love My Little Aunt Strange Uncle The Lewd Uncle The Heart of the Dark Clouds The Three Swords The Lewd Heroine Mother The Old Woman The Fitness Club The Flower Girl's Sex Night The Kindergarten Story My Mother-in-Law and Me Have Sex Incest in Progress my sty Me and Aunt Xu's fragments of a hundred years of loneliness, Aunt Zheng's age-gap friendship, child love crime documentary, the last wish of a distant relative, my sex life with my fat mother-in-law, old woman and young man's power, a man's lament, a strange love affair, sex with a middle-aged woman, a child molestation clan, midsummer passion, second spring, aunt's temptation, Xiao Tingting, strange uncle, Aunt Ting, Xiao Jing's mother, having sex with an old woman on the weekend night! My family's maid, Wang Sao, the temptation of stockings, the club of erotic bliss, the love between men and women, my May-December romance, I also want to be with my neighbor aunt, the story of me and the "secret carving" teacher, the shocking love affair, the flea's romantic story, the call of love, me and the welfare center aunt, Bai Liang -- remembering the chastity of youth, the symphony of love, the incestuous stage, the stepmother's illicit affair, the comic book house of love, me and my neighbor aunt, the charm of the Japanese sex monk, the pain of Xiao Hong's virginity, the honey of lust, the mother and the beautiful girl and the tutor, the aunt and the tutor, the widow, the female teacher and the godfather, the dreamlike communication of spirit and desire, the lament of the wronged woman, the bus, the mother's love, jasmine (pbnther adapted version), the day the lights came on, we... the warm spring sunset, Xiao Mei, the new little dragon, the memories of the virgin body, the bright red, A Cheng (Cantonese version), A Cheng (Mandarin version), a good teacher and friend, the girlfriend's mother, the passionate woman, the two of them, Xiao Qing. The Amorous Affairs of Xu Niang Le Lun Feng Chan Short Series: Pastor James's Desire Bridge Under the Skirt Dictionary Lovely Family Five Realms of Picking Up Girls Phoebe's Diary Folk Songs Yellow Women's Army Song 3p Net Love Time is Up Confucius Says (Erotic Version) Flower Season Fantasy Beautiful and Pretty Little Nude Model Bitter Man Says Missing My Married Mistress Afternoon Rendezvous Spring Poems Five Untitled Ancient-Style Poems Summer Love Ejaculation Moment on the Bed Golf Rules The Hungry Woman in the Hall Be a "Rogue" A Certain Official, A Certain Clerk New Magnolia Poems Why Didn't Ancient China Ban Prostitution? Idioms Erotic Stories Idiot Sentence Making Review How to Create a Happy Life ㄟ Film Extortion Letter Jin Yong's Twelve Beauties (Modern Version) Developer Passerby Speaks Out - Woman Woman Sex Rules Kitten Tells Stories (With Love but No Color) Complete Rape Manual Passerby Speaks Out Magnolia Poems Sensual Sketches I Love My Little Aunt Spokesperson: BigOn April 28th, I posted a short essay seeking advice in the Sexual Awareness Discussion Forum, concerning my sexual fantasies about my aunt. I originally hoped that some experienced people could guide me and help me escape this vortex of delusion. The first post received six responses, which was quite encouraging. It's just a pity that no one could provide effective advice to stop me from continuing this illicit fantasy. However, I don't need your advice now, because it's too late. I have already fulfilled my wish and broken free from the lustful delusions that have imprisoned me for so long. Writing this today, my heart is filled with mixed feelings. I suppress my still excited heart and record this as an explanation for myself and to share with everyone. However, some privacy has been preserved in the text, and only the details are explained. Here, I would like to remind netizens who have had similar situations that I feel very lucky. Please do not imitate this and think twice before acting. (I) Detailed Explanation I think it was in the fifth grade! I learned to masturbate through conversations with classmates. At first, I would always use female celebrities from newspapers and magazines as the objects of my fantasies. I masturbated twice a day, each time imagining a female celebrity I liked. Before long, I had slept with all the dozens of female celebrities I had chosen. Then I could only pick a few of my favorites to keep me company in my debauched days. Soon, masturbating in front of a pile of newspaper clippings every day became a routine. Although I couldn't resist or quit the urge to masturbate, it started to feel a little boring. These two daily orgasms felt like they were just to clear out the endless ejaculation from my young body. My consumption seemed to never keep up with the productivity of my young testicles. Later, I started to develop a sexual interest in my beautiful female teachers. Because I was short at the time, I always sat in the front row, so I was closer to these mature women than others. I remember one day in sixth grade, my math teacher, Ms. Weng, was intently writing on the blackboard with her back to us. Suddenly, I noticed that the way she was wearing a short skirt and standing on tiptoe gave my still-growing penis a strong erection. It was summer then, and Ms. Weng had her long, flowing hair pulled back, revealing a section of her white neck. A few unruly strands of hair hung down beside her lightly made-up cheeks, and a few drops of sweat glistened on her forehead. Her sleeveless top revealed two delicate, pink arms; her right arm was occasionally raised to write on the blackboard, the soft flesh of her right arm jiggling with the movement of her wrist. Under her armpit, a patch of dark pubic hair caught my eye. The light-colored top allowed me to vaguely see the shape of her bra; if I was lucky, I could peek through the cuffs and feel her full, rounded breasts encased in tight cups. I loved it when she had her back to us, because I sat in the front seat of the third row on the right, and I could freely admire this mature and beautiful woman in her early thirties, already married. I could see the beautiful profile of her face, her high, straight nose, and always her full, bright red lips. Further down, I could see her high, firm breasts, her delicate arms, her alluring armpit hair, and her round, pert buttocks swaying from side to side as she wrote. But what excited me most was what was exposed under her skirt. I loved watching her strong, long legs, the way her calf muscles moved in sync with her buttocks as she wrote on tiptoe above the blackboard. The contraction and relaxation of her calf muscles, combined with the swaying of her hips, made me want to reach into my pants and stroke my penis to that lewd rhythm. Sometimes, Ms. Weng would wear flip-flops to class, and on those days, my penis would inevitably have to work overtime. Because it would arouse me even more, when she was facing us, I couldn't help but stare at her delicate white toes. Her toenails were always neatly trimmed, a little long but pointed at the tip, painted with a striking deep red nail polish. I can't forget how they seemed to be teasing me, as if they were igniting my lust. Even when Ms. Weng's back was to us, her flawless ankles would make my penis incredibly aroused. What was even more agonizing was that whenever she finished writing assignments for us, she would often sit in her seat, cross her legs, and read her own book. At this time, she would unconsciously and involuntarily swing her jade-like feet, first turning them in circles and then moving them up and down, and then her big toe and second toe would start rubbing together. I really wished that her nimble toes could pinch my glans and help me masturbate. I think I'm starting to become a little abnormal. Ms. Weng was probably my favorite teacher in our school. She was my fantasy mistress for a year when I was in sixth grade, until I graduated and she transferred to another school. During this time, another woman who profoundly influenced me appeared—my aunt. (II) My Amazing Aunt My mother was an only child, the second oldest in her family. She had five brothers, and before I reached sixth grade, I already had four aunts. Most of them lived in the countryside, and their clothes and mannerisms were naturally somewhat rustic; they were clearly simple farmers. This changed when my uncle got married. When my aunt married my uncle, I was in sixth grade. I was completely absorbed in my spiritual love affair with Teacher Weng, and all other celebrities had long been discarded. Of course, this was not only because Teacher Weng was very beautiful, but more importantly, because she was a real woman standing in front of me. Unfortunately, I could only look, but I had no chance to touch her. My aunt was not only the most beautiful woman I could see, but also, because we were relatives, I naturally had a better chance of having real contact with her compared to Teacher Weng. Moreover, in the eyes of all the elders, I was still just a smart, well-behaved, and young child. Little did I know, my young heart was already filled with lewd desires, and the object of my fantasies shifted from Teacher Weng to my beautiful aunt. To this day, my aunt remains a synonym for my climax. My aunt was different from the other aunts; she was from Taipei and grew up in the city. Although her skin wasn't flawless, it was still delicate and smooth. She was also the only woman in the family who knew how to dress up and put on makeup. Coupled with her natural beauty, whether she wore light makeup or full-on makeup, she was always eye-catching. However, I often heard the other aunts talking badly about my aunt behind her back. I think they were just jealous or resentful. They always said that my aunt was always dressed up and didn't seem like a respectable woman. They also thought she was extravagant and loved brand names, eating and dressing well, like a vase. Although my aunt was also a good cook and kept the house spotless, these women couldn't see these similarities between my aunt and themselves. They only worried that men would be attracted to this vixen. My aunt is not only beautiful, but also very generous. She doesn't visit often, but every time she does, she brings food and gifts. Naturally, all of us kids adore this pretty aunt, feeling like she's a star in the family. I eagerly anticipate her visits, not for the gifts, but for the sight of her fresh, mature, and vibrant body. When my aunt, uncle, and other relatives arrive, I obediently fetch slippers for everyone to change into. I can always spot my aunt's shoes from a pile of men's and women's shoes at a glance, because she's the only one who wears elegant high heels. Her shoes stand out among the old and ugly ones. While everyone is chatting happily in the living room, it's time for my fantasy ritual. I'll first take my small bag (the one I use for tutoring) to the front door to steal my aunt's high heels and use them as sex toys in my room. I would first pick up my aunt's high heels, bringing them close to my nose to inhale the leather scent mixed with the unique aroma of her feet. I would lick the inside of the heels, savoring the faint salty taste of her toes and heels. Finally, I would pull out my already erect penis, insert it into the heel, and use my left hand to hold the shoe while my right hand stimulated my penis. Usually, within a minute, I would want to ejaculate my first, thickest, and most abundant load of semen that day. I would quickly take out the empty bottle of semen I had prepared and collect my millions of "sons of soldiers" for later use. Then, I would take a few sheets of toilet paper to wipe my penis clean, and then smear the toilet paper soaked with my semen onto the toes of my aunt's high heels, adding a drop of floral water to remove the fishy smell. After that, I would tidy myself up and put the heels back in their place, completing the first ritual of "foot fetish" with my aunt. I loved watching my aunt put on her shoes before leaving, her delicate feet immediately immersed in my semen as she slipped them inside. Sometimes, when there was too much semen, my aunt would immediately pull her foot out of her shoe as soon as she put it in. She'd sit on the low shoe cabinet, touch her toes, rub them in front of her eyes, and then bring them close to her nose to smell. I could see her face full of confusion, as if she really wanted to know what this fragrant, sticky fluid was. Unfortunately, with everyone already put their shoes on to leave, there was no time for her to ponder it. She could only put her shoes back on after confirming that the fluid didn't smell bad. I knew she wouldn't be able to take her shoes off until she was in the car, by which time my semen would have already thoroughly moistened her beautiful feet. At mealtimes, I, the good boy, would naturally help serve the rice. As usual, I would take out the dropper hidden in my pocket, add two drops of my pre-stored fresh semen, and stir it into the smallest bowl of rice. This always worked; my aunt, who was conscious of her figure and had the smallest appetite, would quickly take the bowl with the added semen from among the several bowls of rice. My second ritual was this carefully prepared "semen risotto" for my aunt's beauty and health. I also pay attention to every detail of my aunt's meals, including the direction she sits, the bowl, chopsticks, and spoon she uses, and the pace at which she eats. Because the dining room space is limited, we children usually don't eat at a separate table. The adults ask us to take our food to the living room to eat while watching TV.Seeing that the other children were all focused on the TV screen, I went back to the dining room and called over Xiaobai, the Shih Tzu who was wagging its tail and begging for food under the table. I squatted down diagonally opposite my aunt and fed it. At the table, they kept urging me to eat and drink, and I, with my lecherous eyes, enjoyed my meal. I stroked Xiaobai's head with both hands, admiring my aunt's calves and her toes sticking out of her slippers. If I was lucky, I might even catch a glimpse of her thighs and underwear. Like Teacher Weng, my aunt had a pair of charming little feet, with bright red nail polish on her toenails, neatly arranged on her tender white toes, encased in flesh-colored stockings. I thought that besides my aunt's own careful maintenance, my regular contributions of my "virgin essence" into her shoes to moisturize her feet must have played a significant role in giving her such beautiful feet! After dinner, it was my turn to be the obedient child and clear the dishes. Before washing the dishes, the lipstick marks my aunt left on the rim of the bowls became the medium for our kisses. After washing the dishes, I brought out a tea tray and served everyone a cup of refreshing tea to cleanse their palates, which earned me even more praise for being well-behaved. Of course, my aunt's cup was specially made, but semen turns into white solid protein when it comes into contact with hot tea, making it easy to spot, so I had to use my saliva or a little urine instead. The third ritual was for my aunt to give me oral sex. While everyone was still chatting, I would sneak into my parents' room and rummage through my aunt's purse, focusing on two things: lipstick and sanitary napkins. I was sure to find the lipstick. I would twist it in half, apply it to my glans, scrape off the smegma, and then apply a thin layer of semen. If there was too much, I would wipe it off with toilet paper. Before going home, my aunt would always touch up her makeup. Watching her pout or purse her lips, pick up a lipstick as red as my glans, and evenly smear my semen on her full, moist lips, I couldn't help but get excited. I could already imagine my aunt pinching my glans between her thumb, index, and middle fingers and licking it! My aunt's purse didn't necessarily carry sanitary napkins; it depended on her menstrual cycle. If she carried them with her, I had to keep an eye out when she went into the bathroom. I had to go in after she came out because I could find the sanitary napkins she'd wrapped in toilet paper and thrown into the toilet paper bin. Those were truly the ultimate masturbation aid. It was so stimulating to "blood rape" my aunt with my penis covered in a blood-soaked sanitary napkin. The ejaculated semen mixed with my aunt's menstrual blood created a lewd scene. Unfortunately, apart from the pubic hair on the sanitary napkin that I could remove as a collectible, I could only wrap it up and throw it away because it would smell bad the next day. During my three years of junior high school, I had mentally and indirectly sexually assaulted my aunt countless times. After I entered high school, I gradually became dissatisfied with this "spiritual communion" and began to think of ways to take my relationship with her further. (III) Hunting the Beautiful Beast The high school I was admitted to was one of the top three choices in the north. As the oldest among my peers, this was a source of great pride and excitement in the family. I was perhaps the only one in the family with academic talent, so I finally had my own room. Almost all the elders were proud of me, and every time we met, they would ask me about my school life and academic progress. Since I had become the focus of everyone's attention, I could no longer freely enter and leave the room as before, stealing my aunt's high heels to masturbate, cooking her semen-infused rice and urine-and-saliva tea as a tonic, let alone secretly spying on her. But every cloud has a silver lining. Strangely enough, after I entered a prestigious school, my status in the family seemed to become even more important. Back then, when relatives came to my house, I felt a bit like a prince. Before I could even go out to greet them, they would come to my "East Palace" (a place in my house) together or in groups to "pay their respects." Elders with children often brought a group of kids younger than me to visit. Usually, the elders would first praise me, then encourage their children to emulate me. Within about five minutes, they would finish their worship and herd the children out of my chambers like sheep, so as not to disturb my studies. My room then became a forbidden zone. Not only were the children warned by their parents not to disturb me, but even the adults treated me with great respect, always knocking and announcing their presence before entering. After I had counted the number of people who should be there that day, my beautiful aunt would come in. She and my uncle had been married for three or four years but didn't have children yet, so sometimes she came with my uncle, and sometimes alone, without joining any groups. Like everyone else, she would greet them warmly and then take her leave. The difference was that she would now leave her purse in my room. Because my parents' room is always occupied by swaddled babies and their pile of belongings, the whole house, except for my room, is filled with children running and playing. She couldn't bear to see her expensive designer handbag get damaged. After watching my aunt's swaying, voluptuous hips leave, I would immediately lock the door and pick up her handbag from my bookshelf. As usual, I would carefully search through it, but while personal items like lipstick were still there, I wasn't as enthusiastic as before. Partly because it wasn't as exciting after a while, and partly because my aunt's handbag was now in my room. If she noticed anything amiss or became suspicious, I would become the prime suspect. But the beauty I longed for was right outside. Although I could masturbate to orgasm just listening to my aunt's melodious laughter, I was always unsatisfied. Besides, it would be unfair to my already fully grown penis—or perhaps it should be called a phallus! I didn't believe the pornographic videos or novels my classmates showed me, where they said that if I took off my pants and got an erection, a woman would crawl over and suck and lick me. My clever brain, urged on by my throbbing erection, quickly came up with a few suggestions. The basic idea was to use my aunt's purse as bait, setting up traps in my bedroom to "capture" her. Even if we couldn't have a real, intimate encounter, we could at least get some physical contact. The most useful spot in my room was the narrow passage, 70 centimeters wide and 1.2 meters long, between my aunt's bookcase where she kept her purse and my desk. To make better use of the space, I moved my desk closer to the bookcase, leaving only about 50 centimeters—enough for two people to turn around—essentially creating a "breast-touching alley" with one end against the wall and the other end. I then placed my aunt's purse at the innermost edge of the bookcase, against the wall, as bait. To avoid arousing my aunt's suspicion by noticing the purse had been moved, I pulled out a few books that were originally behind the purse and moved them to their original positions, making it seem as if I had to move her purse to get the books. The rest was simply a matter of waiting patiently for her to come in and retrieve her purse before leaving. I lay on the bed, masturbating while patiently waiting, listening intently to the sounds outside, paying attention to when the guest would leave. At that moment, my aunt would surely come to get her purse herself. After what seemed like an eternity, my aunt finally entered. Without a word, she walked towards the trap, and I followed closely behind, easily cornering her in the narrow passage. I pressed myself tightly against her body, watching her pick up her purse to leave. Unable to resist the urge of my penis any longer, I covered her mouth with my left hand and, without hesitation, grabbed her ample breasts with my right. With the pressure of my hands, my aunt was slammed against the wall. Afraid she would cry out, I grabbed a pair of athletic socks I'd left on the desk, pinched her cheek with my left hand, and shoved the socks into her mouth with my right. She flailed her arms in resistance, but I grabbed them and forced her down onto the desk, standing between her legs. I gripped her wrists tightly with my left hand, pulling them above her head, and ripped open her shirt with my right, flipping up her tight bra. Her full, round breasts trembled before my eyes. Although her buttocks were on the desk, her petite frame caused her legs to dangle in the air as she desperately kicked at the bookshelf. Afraid the noise would attract attention, I lifted her by the waist and placed her on the spring mattress. She couldn't make a sound now, only shaking her head and kicking frantically. Watching the waves of her breasts ripple with each shake, I began to suckle without restraint. To save time, I quickly lifted my aunt's skirt, pulled down my shorts and underwear, and spread open her panties. Holding my engorged penis, stimulated by her struggles, I thrust forward. I tried several times, but perhaps because it was too dry, or perhaps because I kept hitting her underwear, I couldn't penetrate. After less than ten thrusts, a tingling sensation spread through my glans, and a surge of semen welled up in my lower abdomen, ready to be released. Just then, I heard a knock on the door, which startled me. I broke out in a cold sweat, regretting my impulsive actions and the terrible mistake I had made, when my semen gushed out uncontrollably. I woke up with a start; it had all been a dream. But the knocking was real; my aunt and uncle were leaving. I quickly pulled off my semen-soaked underwear, wiped my semi-erect penis, threw it under the bed, put my shorts back on, took a few deep breaths to calm myself, and then opened the door to let her into my room. My aunt greeted me as she entered and politely invited me to her house. I immediately stood up to greet her, asking, "Auntie! Are you leaving?" Looking at her beautiful face, my lust was rekindled. Seeing her actually walking towards the trap, the curves of her hips revealed by her tight skirt made me immediately follow her and block the alleyway entrance. As planned, I took a reference book from the bookshelf, leaned against it, and rested my hands on the edge of the desk, pretending to read it. I could still faintly smell the distinctive scent of semen in the air. My aunt…I was already inside the net, picking up my purse to leave. She was less than a foot to my left. I straightened my upper body, pressing myself against the bookshelf as if to let her pass. My aunt found it strange that I wasn't taking a step forward; she could easily pass. Why was I blocking her way? But she trusted me too much, and seeing my focused gaze on the reference book on the table, she was undecided. Just as I raised my newly erect penis, secretly pleased, I prepared to wait for this beautiful woman to squeeze past me. If she faced me as she passed the attack line, my upper body would be passively restrained, enduring the pressure of her ample breasts, while my penis would seize the opportunity to thrust into her vitals; if she turned her back to me, I would take the initiative to attack her plump buttocks and cleft. Just as I was lewdly plotting my plan, to my surprise, my aunt actually asked me to move aside slightly to let her pass. I initially wanted to play dumb, but fearing it would be too obvious, I simply said "Oh!" and retreated to the valley entrance. Seeing my prey, whom I had painstakingly surrounded, about to escape unscathed filled me with resentment. Just as my aunt was about to leave the narrow valley, I decided to launch a surprise attack, a feint. I said, "By the way! Aunt! Could you please take that book to my cousin? I need to lend it to him." She stopped at the valley entrance, looking up in the direction I was pointing, still confused, and said, "Sure! Which one?" I deliberately pointed to a black book she couldn't reach, and she went back into the trap, standing on tiptoe, her left hand on the bookshelf, stretching out her right hand with difficulty. Taking advantage of the moment, I said, "Too high, let me handle this!" Then I took a big step with my right foot and walked behind my aunt. Immediately afterward, my main force moved into position, my waist controlling my massive erection, squeezing right behind her. My left hand, like hers, gripped the bookshelf, actually to prevent her from escaping. I pressed my penis against her lower back, rubbing it a few times—it felt really good, but not enough. I bent my knees, pulling my penis downward, naturally finding the perfect spot between her round buttocks. I pretended to reach for a book with my right hand, letting my penis, through my pants, forcefully thrust into her cleft. My aunt's upper body was also forced forward, her left breast pressing against my waiting left hand. In less than five seconds, I had flawlessly completed my surprise attack. Having just woken up in a fright, I didn't dare to be too rash. I grabbed the book and quickly retreated from the narrow passage, saying to her, "This is it, thank you!" My aunt was both surprised and embarrassed, her face flushed red. She snatched the book from my hand and fled out the door. I was left alone in the room again. I smelled the lingering scent of my aunt's fragrance in the air. I pulled down my pants, recalling the way my aunt's plump buttocks and soft breasts had been assaulted earlier. The unforgettable sensation made me ejaculate quickly again, spraying quite far. As I wiped my gradually limp penis clean, I wondered if my aunt would leave her purse in my room again next time. 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My mother, Takako, was a once-popular fashion model in her youth, possessing an enviable and extremely sexy figure, standing at 165 centimeters tall. As far as I know, my father defeated countless suitors to win my mother's heart and marry her. Unfortunately, this dream marriage, due to their drastically different values, barely lasted for nearly ten years before finally ending in divorce. My stubborn mother's condition in court was that she wouldn't ask my father for alimony, but she also asked him not to disturb our lives after the divorce. My father, always stubborn and somewhat chauvinistic, agreed to this condition, so I haven't seen him for six years. Now 34, my mother became a renowned fashion designer after the divorce, opening her own studio and hiring several female assistants. We, mother and son, have lived a relatively elegant and peaceful life together for six years. After the divorce, because of her beauty and status as a top designer, my mother became a powerful woman who was difficult for men to approach. Although some successful men, such as chairmen and general managers of large companies, coveted her beauty and wanted to marry her, my mother, with her strong sense of self-respect, skillfully dealt with the men who pursued her, earning her the nickname "cold-faced beauty." Actually, only my mother and I knew that at thirty-four, she desperately needed a man to comfort her sexual needs. I learned this secret one night when I was awakened by the urge to urinate. As I got to the bathroom and reached the small door to the living room, I suddenly heard a soft, muffled moan coming from the direction of the sofa. I peered through the door and saw my mother lying on the sofa, her pajamas unbuttoned. Her left hand was gently stroking her full breasts, and I noticed her fingers were pinching one of her slightly upturned pink nipples. A moment later, I heard her soft moan, "Mmm...Mmm!" "..." She hummed a few times, her delicate body trembling slightly. The nipple, originally as small as a raisin, gradually protruded from the areola atop her breast, rising higher than her fingers before stopping. From a distance, it looked like a freshly picked, bright red cherry, making me want to rush over and bite it. My mother touched one nipple, then the other. This time, after only a few touches, the nipple also hardened, standing proudly alongside the other on her chest. Her alluring eyes seemed to blur, half-closed, glancing at the ceiling as if unfocused. My eyes greedily continued to gaze at my mother's lower body. Her waist was incredibly slender, as if sculpted,

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