Playing with mother

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A light rain was falling outside. My mother and I had dinner together.

After dinner, I went to the TV as usual to watch my favorite program, but I couldn't concentrate. I kept thinking about the scene of secretly touching my mother's vulva last night. Since my father was away on a business trip, and my mother was afraid of being lonely, she asked me to sleep with her.

These past few days, my best friend in class, Da Niao, has been bringing me some adult magazines, which has made me interested in women's bodies. I even glanced at Xiao Wen, the ugly girl in my class, to see how developed she was.

The woman I have the most contact with is my mother, so these past few days I've been paying close attention to her every word and action. Although my mother has started to have crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, her fair skin and alluring figure are still quite attractive to me.

Last night, my mother and I lay back to back in bed, but I couldn't fall asleep. My mind was full of my mother's image. I gritted my teeth and decided to secretly touch my mother's vulva.

I pretended to be asleep and turned over, gently pressing my mother's body against mine. My mother didn't react much, just curled up and continued to sleep.

So, I mustered my courage and carefully slipped my hand under my mother's blanket. It was warm inside, and my heart pounded wildly, my throat dry. I swallowed hard and lightly touched my mother's buttocks with the pad of my index finger. My heart skipped a beat. "Ah!!!" My mother was only wearing underwear.

My hand traced along my mother's round buttocks, moving to the base of her thighs, trying to find a way in from the top of her triangle. My little hand cautiously advanced, but was suddenly blocked by barbed wire. It turned out that my mother's pubic hair was peeking out from the edge of her panties.

I gently rubbed my mother's pubic hair with my fingers. At this moment, my penis was painfully throbbing. I reached my other hand into my pants and started stroking it.

"Mmm..." I groaned softly, feeling so good!

My hand under my mother's blanket didn't stop there. It continued its advance, breaking through the barbed wire, reaching the entrance. I thought I would break in through the edge of my mother's panties, but my mother was facing away from me, and her legs were curled up together, making the gap at the edge of her panties very small, impossible to slip my fingers inside.

Then a sudden thought struck me. Although I couldn't directly touch my mother's vulva, I could caress it through her panties. So I withdrew my forces from the main entrance and circled around to my mother's buttocks. Relying on my memory from the pornographic magazines I'd read, I carefully searched for my target.

Oh, my fingers suddenly touched a small mound—was this where my mother's vulva was? Then I gently pressed up and down with my index and middle fingers, and I could clearly feel a slight hollow in the middle. Yes, this was where my mother's vulva was. I was incredibly excited, and even the hand that was stroking my penis quickened its pace.

I used my index and middle fingers to rub my mother's vulva in an arc in the center of the mound. After a while, warm, moist air began to emerge, and my mother's panties became a little damp. I changed my approach, changing the arc to a straight line, stroking back and forth along the crevice in the middle of the mound from one end to the other.

"Mmm..." my mother let out a soft sound. My heart skipped a beat, and I stopped both hands, afraid to move, lest my mother discover me. The air seemed to freeze. After a while, seeing that my mother didn't react, I quickly and gently pulled my hand out from under her blanket.

I was overjoyed, firstly because my mother hadn't discovered what I had done to her, and more importantly, because I had finally touched her vulva through her underwear.

I quietly got out of bed. I went to the bathroom and released all the pent-up energy. I calmed myself down in the bathroom and went to my mother's bedside. Seeing her slightly flushed face, she looked incredibly alluring. I thought to myself: I must have you.

I climbed back into bed and lay down. My mind was filled with my mother's slightly flushed face, and soon I drifted off to sleep.

"Hey, you lazybones, get up! You'll be late for school!" My mother's voice woke me up.

I lazily replied, "Okay, I know."

I threw back the covers, turned around, and got up. Looking down, I saw a curly hair lying where my mother had been sleeping. It must be my mother's pubic hair. I quickly picked it up and tucked it under the mattress on my side of the bed.

"Tianming (that's my name), what are you daydreaming about? Come help me." It turned out Mom had asked me to help her carry rice in the kitchen; she was tidying up.

Chapter Two: A Feast for the Eyes

I followed behind Mom. Today, her back view was exceptionally sexy. She was wearing black leggings that perfectly outlined her lower body. The curves were alluring; her buttocks were plump and slightly upturned, swaying as she walked. Because Mom is 165 cm tall, her legs looked straight and long under her loose casual t-shirt.

Mom's figure hadn't changed with age, thanks to her regular exercise and healthy diet.

The sight before me excited me greatly; my penis swelled to its limit. I reached down to my pants and gently pressed my penis to calm it down, and slightly increased the distance between myself and Mom, afraid she would discover my secret.

I found myself in the kitchen, and heard my mother say, "Sigh, it's really impossible to have a man in the house. It's so inconvenient to do anything. You're only 16, and I'm already making you do this heavy work."

I said, "Mom, it's okay, I'm here. Didn't you say I'm all grown up?" But in my heart, I was thinking, "A man? Humph, I'm going to be your man."

"Good job, Tianming, you're a little man," my mother said.

I was a little annoyed and said to my mother, "What do you mean 'little'? A man is a man, why add 'little'?"

My mother quickly coaxed me, "Okay, okay, okay. Tianming is a man, just like his father. Come here, go to the other end of this rice bag, let's swing it together to the wall behind you, make some room, and tidy this up properly."

I went to the opposite side of my mother, grabbed one corner of the rice bag with both hands, and said to her, "I'll count to two, then we'll both pull."

My mother said to me, "I'll follow every man's command."

I quickly asked, "Everything?"

My mother said, "Yes, when your father isn't home, I'll listen to you in everything."

I smiled, secretly pleased, and said to my mother, "Come on..." "Mom, let's make a pinky promise, okay?"

Mom shook her head and smiled wryly at me, saying, "Come on, my little man."

I held out my hand, and Mom hooked my finger with hers, saying, "I reckon you're the first man in the world to hook your finger with mine."

I chuckled twice and said to Mom, "Thank you, Mom, you flatter me."

Mom pointed at me and said, "You, you...you little devil. Okay, let's stop talking and get to work on the rice bag. Mom has a lot of work to do. Be careful, keep your body a little distance from the bag when you lift it, don't get your clothes dirty."

I immediately replied, "Okay, I'll be careful."

I gripped one corner of the rice bag with both hands and said to Mom, "1...2."

Mom and I pulled at the same time, lifting our arms. Suddenly, two small bulges appeared before my eyes. It turned out that because Mom's upper body was straight and her arms were straining, her loose t-shirt was clinging tightly to her chest, and her breasts were clearly visible, with the bra marks clearly visible on them.

My pent-up desire reignited. So big, so round! Mom's breasts must be so beautiful. A surge of urgency welled up inside me; I wanted to see the true face of those "peaks." Unfortunately, a veil obscured them, preventing me from doing so.

I secretly made a decision: tonight's plan had a new target—to stealthily touch Mom's breasts.

With my mother's and my combined efforts, the rice bag was moved. My mother, one hand on her hip, gently stroked her hair with the other, and said breathlessly, "Tianming, it's done. You don't need to help anymore. Wash your hands and go watch TV. There's still some work to do here."

I completely ignored her words, my eyes fixed on her chest. From the earlier work, her breathing was a little rapid, her chest rising and falling.

"Hey," my mother called, startling me.

She smiled and said, "What are you looking at? My little man, everything's alright here."

I was sweating and nervous, stammering, "Nothing." Afraid my mother would discover something, I quickly turned around and said, "Nothing, I'm leaving." I hurried out of the kitchen.

I washed and dried my hands. I went to the TV, sat on the sofa, and recalled the glimpses of my mother's breasts and full hips I had just seen. I thought to myself, "Mom doesn't look old at all." This strengthened my resolve; I had to win her over.

Chapter Three: Fantasy Amusement

Just as I was immersed in my mother's ample hips and breasts, she came up behind me and said, "Tianming, Mom is very tired from working and sweating a lot. I need to take a shower to relax. Do you need to go to the toilet (the toilet and bathroom are connected, so you can't use the toilet while showering)?"

I turned around and said, "Mom, you go ahead, I don't need to."

Mom then said, "Tianming, go to sleep in a bit. You have to get up early for school tomorrow, don't be late."

I said, "Okay, Mom, go take a shower. This program is almost over, I'll go to sleep soon."

Mom turned and went back to her bedroom, but I kept staring at her back, or more accurately, at her hips. Only when I heard the door close did I reluctantly turn around. I thought to myself, Mom's plump hips have such a beautiful curve, like a crescent moon. How wonderful it would be if I could press my little brother against them and rub it back and forth in the cleft of her hips.

A "creak" pulled me back to reality from my fantasy. I turned around and looked... I saw my mother, her hair pulled back, a few strands falling across her face, wearing a white, knee-length bathrobe and carrying a change of clothes, emerge from the bedroom. She gave me a sweet smile, which I returned, before turning and heading towards the bathroom.

As she turned, her bathrobe billowed slightly, revealing a glimpse of her thighs just above her knees. Her long, smooth, white thighs were flawless—perfect. Heaven had truly favored my mother, giving her the best of everything.

The air around her seemed to brighten, as if confetti were scattering around her. Even the strands of hair falling across her face seemed to cling to her cheeks, appearing more beautiful only in this moment.

At that moment, my mother possessed a mature beauty tinged with a classical charm. My heart pounded, my blood raced, and I desperately wanted to pin her down and conquer her, but I knew it was absolutely impossible.

Immediately, I bit my lip to calm myself down a bit.

The sound of the shower, "splash, splash," came from the shower. Without me noticing, Mom had already entered the bathroom and started showering.

I wondered what Mom would look like naked in the shower. She must be even more beautiful, I was certain. In the steamy bathroom, Mom held the showerhead, streams of water spraying onto her smooth, soft skin, exploding into tiny beads that flew up, some landing on the floor, others falling back onto her skin, tracing her perfect curves from top to bottom. Mom rinsed herself with

the showerhead in one hand and rubbed her swaying body with the other, mixing shower gel. At this moment, Mom's cheeks were slightly flushed, her lips slightly parted, and she was humming softly. She slightly bent her legs, leaning forward, raising her buttocks, making them appear even more pert. A large stream of water flowed down Mom's smooth back, along her buttocks, and straight to her vulva. Due to the water flow, Mom's pubic hair was matted together. At the tip of her tangled pubic hair, streams of water trickled onto the floor.

With a "plop," the showerhead slipped from Mom's hand and fell to the floor, spraying water with a hissing sound.

Mom lifted herself up, picked up the shower gel, and lathered her entire body, her delicate form appearing as if wrapped in a thin veil, her skin shimmering.

Then Mom moved to the bathroom wall, legs slightly apart, one leg straight, the other bent, toes touching the ground, leaning her back against the wall.

Mom placed her hands on her thighs, using the shower gel for lubrication, rubbing her rounded thighs up and down, left and right, making a "shush" sound. Accompanied by Mom's "mmm" sounds, her hands moved up to the groin, her thighs slightly clasping her hands.

Mom began to rub her vulva back and forth along the outer edge of her labia majora with both hands, the pubic hair rubbing together making a "tsk tsk" sound. She twisted her body, her hips moving in circles, then tilted her head back, bumping it against the wall, her lips parted wide, panting heavily towards the ceiling.

After a while, her moans grew louder, longer, and deeper. "Mmm...mmm..." sounds escaped her lips.

Then, Mom slowly withdrew her hands from between her legs, spreading her fingers to make maximum contact with her skin. Slowly, slowly, she moved them from her thighs, down her lower abdomen, gently rubbing twice, then moving upwards. Mom took a deep breath, her breathing becoming more even.

When the base of her palms touched the bottom of her breasts, she stopped moving them, using the base of her palms to support the bottom of her breasts, rubbing them in circles. Mom's breasts swayed up and down, back and forth in front of her eyes. As her breasts swayed to their highest point, she lowered her head, extended her thin tongue, and licked her nipples as far as she could.

Her breathing quickened again, and she moved her hands up her breasts, completely enveloping them. She pressed her palms against her nipples, joined her outstretched fingers, and squeezed her breasts back and forth. Milky white bath gel was squeezed out between her fingers, flowing between them.

Her head turned back and forth, her hair falling loosely beside her face. Her buttocks pressed against the bathroom wall, rubbing up and down. She made soft "mmm" sounds.

After a while, perhaps tired, she leaned against the wall, spread her legs, and slowly sat down on the floor. Then, one hand placed on her breast, kneading it back and forth, while the other hand cupped her vulva with four fingers, rubbing it back and forth.

Gradually, her body trembled slightly, and she moaned softly. Her legs spread wider, her labia majora slightly parted, and her clitoris swelled. Mom pinched her clitoris between her index and middle fingers, rubbing her vulva, occasionally lightly touching the entrance of her vagina with her middle finger. Vaginal fluid began to flow from her vulva, gradually covering her hand.

Then, Mom used her middle finger to press against her vulva and inserted it into her vagina, all the way to the base of her finger, squeezing out all the vaginal fluid and letting it flow onto the floor. Mom let out a deep "Oh!" Then, Mom's middle finger moved in and out of her vagina rapidly. When it withdrew, it caused the tender flesh of her vaginal opening to turn inside out, and more vaginal fluid flowed down her finger, gradually forming a small puddle under her buttocks.

After a while, Mom stood up. Because her buttocks were covered in vaginal fluid, a silvery line appeared as she stood. Mom took a bath towel and placed it on the floor, kneeling down, leaning forward, raising her buttocks, supporting herself with one forearm, and reaching her other hand under her abdomen to her vulva, inserting her middle finger and thrusting it in and out of her vagina.

Mom swayed her plump, pert buttocks, welcoming the thrusting of her middle finger into her vagina.

"Oh!" moans escaped her lips as she shook her head vigorously. Suddenly, Mom's body shuddered violently, her buttocks trembling slightly, her legs clamping tightly around the hand at her vulva, remaining motionless. A moment later, copious amounts of vaginal fluid dripped from between Mom's fingers onto the floor.

Suddenly, I felt a sticky feeling in my crotch. It turned out that while I was fantasizing about my mother showering, I had unconsciously reached into my pants and masturbated, ejaculating onto my underwear.

At that moment, I could still hear the sound of my mother showering in the bathroom. I quickly grabbed a stack of tissues from under the coffee table, turned off the TV, rushed to my bedroom, took off my underwear, wiped the semen off my penis and underwear, and crumpled the underwear into a ball, hiding it under the bed to wash it later.

Then I took a new pair and put them on. Suddenly, the shower stopped, followed by the sound of the washing machine drum. I knew my mother had finished showering and was doing laundry; she would soon be going back to her bedroom to sleep. I

quickly ran into my mother's bedroom, climbed into bed, and pretended to be asleep. I thought to myself, "I wonder what I'll get tonight."

Chapter Four: Missed Opportunity

I lay silently in bed, wondering how I could sneak a peek at my mother tonight. As expected, the sounds from the bathroom quieted down after a while. A short while later, I heard the creak of a door opening and closing, followed by the patter of slippers on the floor near my mother's bedroom door.

I quickly turned my head to face where my mother was sleeping, hoping to peek at her getting into bed. I closed my eyes, pretending to be asleep and even snoring softly, so my mother would think I was really asleep. A moment later, my mother gently pushed open the door, bringing with her the scent of bath gel. I quickly took a deep breath, filling my nostrils and mouth with the fragrance, slowly savoring the aroma before exhaling gently, thinking, "It smells so good. I really want to bury my face in my mother's cleavage and inhale her scent deeply."

After my mother came in, she came to my side, bent down, and gently tucked the blanket around me from top to bottom, pausing briefly at my head.

I felt my mother turn away from me, and I slightly opened my eyes, squinting at her. Her beautiful hair cascaded over her shoulders, droplets of water clinging to the floor. My mother walked gracefully towards her dressing table.

Beneath her bathrobe, her jade-like legs moved back and forth.

Reaching the table, she slightly bent her knees, lifted her hips, and placed her hands on them, letting the bathrobe cling to her skin. She then smoothed the bathrobe down her thighs to the back of her knees, sitting sideways to me in the chair.

My mother picked up a comb from the table, tilted her head to one side, letting her hair fall to one shoulder, and with one hand supporting her hair and the other holding the comb, began to comb from the top of her head to the ends. Every gesture, every step, was so beautiful; I thought even the imperial concubines of ancient times emerging from their baths couldn't compare.

After a while, my mother put down the comb, placed her hands on the dressing table, and silently gazed at herself in the mirror. Instead of a smile reflecting her beauty, her face remained expressionless, her brow furrowed.

Just then, Mom raised a hand and picked up the family photo on the dressing table, gazing at it. I thought, Mom wasn't looking at herself and me, but at Dad. It was clear Mom still loved Dad very much.

My heart tightened; it seemed Dad held a significant place in Mom's heart, and it would take some effort to shake that.

After looking at the photo for a while, Mom put it back, got up to go to bed, and I quickly closed my eyes again, afraid Mom would discover I was faking sleep.

Mom came to the bedside, sat down, her back to me, giving me another chance to open my eyes. I saw Mom unbuttoning her bath towel, then loosening the waistband, and then, grasping the hem of her garment, she flung it back, letting her bathrobe slide down her smooth back to her hips.

At that moment, my eyes widened; Mom's bare back was revealed before me, with only a few thin straps from her bra showing. Although it was just her back, it was enough to attract my attention, and this was the first time I had seen Mom's bare back so closely.

The perfect curve of my mother's back, its satin-like texture, deeply moved me, making my heart pound with excitement. If I could lie on it, I would never want to get up.

My mother picked up her bathrobe from beside her, placed it on a chair, and prepared to sleep. I closed my eyes at the same time, pretending to be asleep.

My mother remained curled up, her back to me, just as she had yesterday. I lay silently in bed, waiting for my chance, thinking about the scene of carrying the rice sack with my mother after dinner. A smile unconsciously crept onto my face. "Hey, wake up!" A voice rang in my ears. I opened my eyes and saw it was daylight. I jumped up and saw my mother standing next to me, saying, "Hurry up and get dressed, wash your face, brush your teeth, and come to the kitchen to eat. The food is all on the table. Eat and then go to school."

But I didn't listen to my mother. Instead, I was thinking, "What did I do last night? I actually fell asleep and missed a great opportunity." My mother's voice rang in my ears again, "Tianming, what are you daydreaming about? Hurry up, you'll be late for school." I looked up at my mother and said, "I'm still a little sleepy. I didn't hear you. I'll get up right away. You go ahead and do your work." My mother turned and left. I got up, washed my face, brushed my teeth, and went to the kitchen. My mother was serving porridge. When she saw me, she pointed to a chair and said, "Sit here. Finish eating quickly so you can go to school." I nodded and replied, "Okay, you eat quickly too." I ate my breakfast hastily, said goodbye to my mother, and went to school with my schoolbag on my back. Going downstairs, I felt extremely depressed, blaming myself for falling asleep last night and wasting a chance. I reached the building entrance. The air was exceptionally fresh due to last night's rain. I took a deep breath, trying to cheer myself up, reminding myself that there would be other opportunities. My mood brightened. ... Arriving at school, I entered my classroom and sat in my seat, thinking about my mother's ample hips and breasts. I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I didn't even notice when class started. When the class monitor called for everyone to stand, I was still sitting in my chair. It was only when my deskmate kicked my chair leg that I snapped out of it, immediately standing up and joining everyone in saying "Hello, teacher," before sitting back down. I spent the morning in a daze, not even remembering what the teacher said. I even ignored my best friend, Big Bird, who I usually walk home with after school, and went straight home. Chapter Five: Mom's Underwear I hurried home, knowing there was something very important to do: wash that dirty pair of underwear. Back home, I rushed into my bedroom, took the dirty underwear from under the bed, went to the bathroom, and put it in the laundry tub. I didn't dare use the washing machine, partly because I was afraid it wouldn't get clean enough, and partly because it would be too noisy and I wouldn't be able to answer if my mother suddenly came home. I soaked the underwear, sprinkled some laundry detergent on it, grabbed it, and scrubbed it vigorously. I stopped scrubbing only when I was sure my mother wouldn't notice anything, then wrung it out and took it to the balcony to hang it to dry. I picked up a clothes hanger from the windowsill, clipped the underwear onto it, and hung it on the clothesline. I glanced to the side and saw my mother's underwear and bra hanging there too. I casually unfastened my mother's underwear; it felt very soft in my hands. Then I spread it open with both hands and could see that the crotch was slightly yellowed. I lowered my head and cupped my mother's underwear in my hands, trying to smell the scent of her private parts, but unfortunately, I could only smell the fragrance of laundry detergent. At that moment, I suddenly remembered that I had a treasure: a pubic hair that I had found that morning in the place where my mother slept.

I ran quickly to my mother's bedroom, lifted the bedsheets, and there it was again—that single, glossy black pubic hair. I picked it up, went back to the balcony, tucked it between the bottom of my mother's underwear, and held it to my nose again. Although it didn't smell much, I could imagine the scent of my mother's private parts by rubbing the pubic hair against my nose. There was a fishy, musty smell, but I didn't dislike it. Instead,

I inhaled deeply, rubbing my nose against my mother's underwear. I breathed softly, holding my mother's underwear in one hand and reaching down to my groin with the other, rubbing my penis through my outer pants.

Gradually, my penis swelled to its maximum size. I unbuckled my belt, pulled my pants down to my knees, and pulled my penis out from the side of my underwear, gripping it and stroking it vigorously.

I wriggled my body, lowered my head, and saw my glans sometimes covered by the foreskin, sometimes exposed, with clear fluid flowing from the urethral opening, making the glans slippery.

The lubricant caused the foreskin to rub against the glans, making it even smoother and more pleasurable. So, I increased the speed and pressure of my hand on my penis.

A moment later, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my lower back, my body shuddered, and my buttocks trembled slightly. Semen shot out from my urethra, but I didn't stop. I continued to stroke my penis vigorously. "Oh, oh, oh," I groaned as streams of semen arced onto the balcony wall and flowed down it.

After a while, I calmed down, put my mother's underwear aside, squatted down, took out a tissue from my pocket, and wiped the semen from my other hand and penis. Then, I pulled up my pants and fastened my belt. I wiped the sweat from my forehead, took out another tissue, bent down, and wiped the semen that had sprayed onto the balcony wall.

I casually tossed the used tissue out the window.

I turned around and saw that my mother's underwear was crumpled into a ball. I unfolded it with both hands; it was covered in creases, and the pubic hair that had been tucked under the crotch was gone.

I placed my mother's underwear on one palm and smoothed it with the other, thinking, "I was too reckless this time. It would be terrible if Mom found out the underwear had been touched." I put my mother's underwear back on the hanger and stretched the edges, reducing the wrinkles a little.

Suddenly, I heard a "click" as the door opened. I thought, "Mom's back. Will she know what I'm worried about?"

Chapter Six: Mixed Feelings

While I was lost in thought, I heard my mother calling me from outside. I quickly ran to the door and saw her carrying several bags, turning back and forth looking for me, a rare smile on her face. In my memory, Mom rarely smiled after Dad went on his business trip. I thought, "Mom must have something good

to tell you today." Seeing me approach, Mom smiled and said, "Tianming, I have great news for you. Your dad is coming back tomorrow."

I was stunned for a moment, thinking, "So that's why Mom's so happy today. Dad's coming back. Now I can't secretly touch Mom's body for a while. What am I going to do?"

Seeing my slow reaction, Mom said, "Aren't you happy that Dad's coming back?"

I immediately forced a smile and replied, "No, I was wondering what gift Dad would bring me back this time."

"You, all you ever think about is gifts," Mom said with a laugh. She paused for a moment, then added, "I've already asked my boss for leave. I don't need to work this afternoon or tomorrow morning. I need to get ready to welcome your father."

Mom turned and walked towards her bedroom, saying, "I bought some things at the mall on my way home from work today, so I'm late. Lunch will have to be simple; I can only make noodles for you. You can watch TV for a while. I'll put these things away first and then cook for you."

I replied, "Okay," and turned to watch TV.

A little while later, I heard Mom calling me from the kitchen, "Tianming, come and eat, it's ready."

I went to the kitchen and saw a bowl of steaming noodles on the table with a poached egg on top. Mom stood beside me, pointing to the bowl of noodles, and said, "Eat quickly, I'll go tidy up the house first."

Mom turned and left.

Just as I was eating noodles, I heard my mother calling me from the balcony, "Tianming, come here for a second."

My heart skipped a beat, and I thought, "Oh no, Mom found out, what should I do?" But then I thought again, "She'll find out eventually. If she questions me, I'll tell her how I feel about her and see how she reacts."

I went to the balcony anxiously and saw my mother standing there, holding a stack of clothes. Her underwear was on top of the stack, but she didn't look angry at all; instead, she looked happy. I thought, "Maybe because I knew Dad was coming back tomorrow, I was so happy and only thought about him that I didn't notice my underwear had been moved. But why did she call me here?"

When Mom saw me, she pointed to the underwear on the clothesline and said, "You washed these, didn't you?"

I replied, "Yes, Mom, what's wrong?"

Mom said, "Tianming has grown up and knows how to help Mom with chores. Mom is going to the market this afternoon to buy groceries for your dad's tomorrow. What do you want? I'll bring it back for you as a reward."

My heart finally settled down, and I breathed a sigh of relief. I thought for a moment and said, "Anything is fine?"

Mom said, "Of course, tell me what you want."

I immediately replied, "Mom, I don't want anything, I just want you to kiss me. You used to kiss me a lot when I was little, let me find that feeling again."

Mom's face turned slightly red, and she raised her hand and said, "You little rascal, trying to take advantage of your mother, are you looking for a beating?"

My heart skipped a beat. Oh no, Mom was angry! I closed my eyes in fright. But after a while, Mom's hand didn't land on my face. Instead, I felt a lip touch my cheek.

I opened my eyes and saw my mother chuckling at me, placing her hands on my shoulders and saying, "Tianming, don't be afraid. You're my precious darling, how could I bear to hit you? I'll do anything you ask."

A smile spread across my face, and I said, "Mom, you're so good."

My mother said, "Go back and eat. After you finish, lie down in bed for a while so you'll be energetic for school this afternoon. I still have some things to do."

I turned and went back to eat.

A little while later, I finished eating and went to my bedroom, lying on my bed (I only sleep with my mother at night), recalling my mother's kiss. It's a pity that when my mother kissed me, I was startled by her initial movement and mistook it for a hit, so I didn't savor it properly; I only felt a warm, moist sensation, and her lips were so soft…

In

my dazed state, I was shaken awake. My mother said, "Get up, it's time to go to school."

I got out of bed, found a towel to wipe my face, and went to school, saying "bye-bye" to my mother as I left

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In class that afternoon, I was distracted, letting the teacher lecture while I thought about my own things.

Today, although I knew Dad was coming back and I wouldn't be able to sleep with Mom anymore, I was still relieved that Mom hadn't noticed her underwear had been touched. And I even received an unexpected bonus—a kiss from Mom—which was something to be happy about.

Thinking to myself, "Dad won't be back until tomorrow, so isn't there still another chance tonight?"

Chapter Seven: Dad's Return When I got

home from school in the afternoon, I smelled a delicious aroma as soon as I entered the house. I went to the kitchen and saw a table full of dishes, and Mom was still cooking with a ladle.

Mom turned to me and said, "You're in luck! Go wash your hands and try my cooking."

I said, "No need to taste it, I can tell it's delicious just by the smell."

Mom chuckled and said, "You didn't have any honey for lunch today, why is your mouth so sweet?"

I thought to myself, "It's from your kiss." But I said aloud, "It's nothing, I've always been like this, you just never noticed before."

Mom laughed and said, "Go dry your hands, I can't argue with you."

I said, "Okay," and turned to leave.

When I came back after drying my hands, I saw Mom carrying the dish she had just cooked. She said to me, "This is the last one, come sit down. Let's try it together."

Mom and I sat facing each other in the chairs. I picked up a piece of food, and then I saw Mom looking at me. I knew Mom was trying to tell how the food tasted from my expression. So, I decided to play a joke on Mom and frowned.

Suddenly, Mom's face tensed up. She asked, "Is it not good?"

I thought for a moment, then exclaimed, "Mom, it's so delicious! I've never eaten such good food before!"

A smile returned to Mom's face, as bright as a lotus flower in bloom. She said, "I'll try some too."

"It's good. Your dad will be very happy to eat it when he comes back tomorrow," Mom said.

I said, "Yes, he definitely will."

...

Although I knew this dinner was prepared by Mom for Dad, and I was just tasting the food, I was still very happy because I was eating with Mom.

After dinner, as usual, I finished my homework and went to the living room to watch TV. After watching TV for a while, I went to Mom's bedroom and lay down on the bed. I thought, "Tonight is my last chance; I must seize it."

Today, Mom went to bed very early and quickly lay down next to me. I thought, "Great, this makes me more confident."

I waited silently, but Mom kept turning over, making it impossible for me to make a move. Thinking to myself, "Forget it, tonight's going to be tough. Mom must be too excited to sleep because Dad's coming home tomorrow."

So, I stopped having any more crazy thoughts and went to sleep quietly.

...

The next day, I unexpectedly woke up on my own. I turned around and saw Mom wasn't beside me. I went outside and saw she was in the kitchen making breakfast. I

went to her side, and she turned and saw me, exclaiming in surprise, "Oh, why are you up so early?"

I said, "I don't know, I couldn't sleep, so I got up."

Mom said, "Me too. Your dad's coming home today. I thought if I went to bed early yesterday, I'd be in good spirits to greet him, but who would have thought I wouldn't sleep well all night?" I felt

a little jealous and said to Mom, "Mom, you cook, I'm going to brush my teeth and wash my face."

Mom said, "Go ahead, the food will be ready soon."

After washing up, I went to the kitchen, and the food was already on the table. So I sat down and ate. Just then, Mom said to me, "Come home early after school today, let's have lunch together with Dad."

I said, "Okay." I thought to myself, "Dad is Dad after all. Without him, I wouldn't exist. I can't have any complaints just because he's with the woman I like. I should come home early to celebrate Dad's return with Mom."

...

When I got home from school at noon, I rushed upstairs. As I approached the door, I heard Mom and Dad talking jokingly inside. I took out my key, pushed the door open, and the sounds stopped.

Then, Mom came out of the kitchen wearing a bathrobe. I thought, "Mom and Dad must have made love before I got home."

She came up to me and said, "Go see who's back. They're waiting for you to eat."

I said to Mom, "I don't need to guess, it's Dad. Where is he now?"

Mom pointed to the kitchen and said, "Over there."

I went to the kitchen and saw Dad sitting in a chair. When he saw me come in, he said, "Come here. As soon as I got back, your mom said you were waiting for my gift. Guess what I brought you."

It was really hard to guess, because Dad always brought me different gifts every time he came home. I shook my head and said, "I don't know, you always bring different gifts when you come back."

Just then, Mom came over and said to Dad, "Stop teasing our son, give it to him quickly."

Dad chuckled, slowly raised his right hand, and said to me, "Look, the latest Nintendo PS2 game console."

I quickly snatched it from Dad's hand, saw it was "GT Racing 2," and jumped up excitedly, shouting, "Long live Dad!"

Dad then said to me, "Go, put it away, time to eat."

I put the gift Dad gave me back in my bedroom, came back, and sat down to eat.

I quickly finished my meal, my mind only on taking the game console to play with my best friend, Big Bird, because we're both racing enthusiasts.

I wiped my mouth and said to my mom and dad, who were still eating, "I'm going to school."

My mom asked in surprise, "Why so early? Aren't you going to take a nap?"

I pretended to say, "I made plans with Big Bird, so I'll get to school early." My

mom said, "Oh, go ahead then, don't be late because you're playing around."

I said, "Okay, Mom, goodbye Dad."

I turned and left, and as I passed the living room, I quickly called Big Bird to arrange a meeting place before rushing downstairs.

...

When I got home from school in the afternoon, I didn't dare watch TV as usual after dinner and homework, because my dad was home, and he was still very strict with me. So, after finishing my homework, I reviewed my books for a while before going to sleep. Because of my dad's return and having my own bed, my fantasies about my mom's body faded, and my mind wasn't filled with inappropriate thoughts, so I fell asleep quickly.

As I drifted off to sleep, I heard moans and "slapping" sounds coming from my mother's bedroom next door. My mind instantly sharpened, my heart pounding. Were Mom and Dad making love? I thought, "Even though I can't touch Mom anymore, eavesdropping on them isn't so bad."

I didn't dare wear slippers, so I crept barefoot to Mom's bedroom door. Because it was dark, the room was exceptionally quiet, and with only one door, I could clearly hear the sounds inside.

"Oh, oh..." Mom moaned, saying, "Hao... Hao-ge (my dad's name is Tianhao), um... yes, right there, harder. Um..."

The "slapping" sounds grew louder and more rhythmic. I imagined Mom's plump buttocks were sticking out, letting Dad penetrate her from behind. That's why the "slapping" sound came from the impact of his abdomen against her buttocks when he thrust in and out.

Outside the door, infected by the atmosphere, my penis instantly became erect. So, I pulled out my penis and started stroking it in rhythm with the "slap slap" sound. I only breathed in and out slowly through my nose, trying hard not to let out a loud moan.

"Mmm...mmm, little...slut, fuck...fuck you to death."

"Oh...I...I can't...live anymore, oh...oh...big...cock brother, fuck me to death, oh..."

I never imagined that my usually very proper mother and father would be so crazy when they made love. I increased the frequency of my stroking.

“Slut…mmm…your…pussy is so tight, mmm…good…ass…shaking…shaking so…so good, mmm…pussy…clamping…so…so comfortable. mmm…”

“Mmm…little…little slut…so much…water, flowing…all over…my…legs.”

“Oh…can it not…not much, little…slut…slut…pussy…fast…oh…I haven’t been fucked in a month.”

“Mmm…rotten cunt…mmm…fuck you to death, you dare…lie to me…I lied.”

“Oh…no…no…really…no.”

“Mmm…this…this morning…and…this afternoon…who…was…moaning…on this…bed, and…like you…now…big…big cock…big cock…calling.”

“Oh…you…scared…me, I…I, I said…a month…not…not including…today.”

"Mmm... little... little slut... don't... be afraid, I'm just... teasing... you."

I was right. Before I came back today, Mom and Dad had already made love, and after I left at noon, they did it again.

"Oh, you... you're so naughty."

"Men... aren't... bad, women... don't love that."

Moans and "slap slap" sounds filled the air.

A moment later, the "slap slap" sounds intensified, and Dad groaned continuously: "Oh oh oh oh..."

"Big... big cock... cock brother... wait... for me a moment, I... am... going to... come, hmph hmph hmph... I'm going to heaven... hmph hmph hmph..."

"Oh... I'm coming... it's flowing out... yes... just keep it there... don't rush to pull your big cock out, oh... it feels so good."

A moment later, the sounds from Mom's bedroom ceased. Although I hadn't ejaculated yet, I no longer dared to masturbate, afraid of making a sound that would disturb them.

I listened quietly to the sounds inside; only deep breathing could be heard.

A moment later, Dad asked, "Honey, did it feel good just now?"

"Mmm, Tianhao, it felt really good," Mom replied.

Dad chuckled and said, "Why aren't you calling me 'Big Dick Brother' anymore?"

Mom said, slightly annoyed, "It's all because of you, I couldn't help myself." Mom continued, "Look at you, you're all sweaty. Don't lie on top of me anymore, let me get up so I can find some tissues to wipe your sweat and then wipe your genitals."

"Okay," Dad replied.

A moment later, a "scratching" sound was heard.

"Honey, I'm done. Come on, let me help you clean up."

"No need, I'll do it myself. The more you help, the more messy it gets."

"Hehe, okay then, you do it yourself."

"Lie down first, I'll go to the closet and find some underwear to change out of this dirty one, then I'll sleep with you."

"Is it the same style you wore this morning and at noon?"

"Do you like it?"

"I love it, it makes you look so sexy, especially from behind, the fabric is so tight it's practically naked."

"I can't even look at it now, I told you to take it off before we did it, but you wouldn't listen. I bought these two yesterday, and you've gotten them all dirty." "

It's okay, you can wash them and wear them for me tomorrow."

"But there's no chance now, I've thrown them in the trash."

"Why?"

"If you want me to wash them, where am I supposed to hang them to dry? What will he think of me if he sees them tomorrow? Besides, it's not good for him either." "

You're so thoughtful. I'll buy you a few more pairs someday, then let's see what you have to say."

"Okay, stop talking, go to sleep. You just got back today, you must be tired."

"Yeah, I am tired. Come here, come to my arms, let's sleep together."

Soon, probably because Dad had just returned from his business trip and Mom was with the person she loved, Mom's bedroom quickly became quiet, with only Dad's snoring audible.

I touched my penis, thinking, "Mom said there are panties in the trash can covered in her and Dad's semen after they made love. If I'm lucky, Mom hasn't taken out the trash yet, so those two panties should still be there."

I tiptoed to the bathroom, squatted next to the trash can, and sure enough, I found a square paper package inside. I opened it, and a pungent smell rushed into my nostrils. "Ah!" This was the smell of Dad and Mom's semen mixed together. I picked them up, one in each hand. I looked at them from all sides; they were so thin. Through the fabric, I could vaguely see what was behind them, and there were patches of semen stains on the panties.

This time, I no longer had to worry about soiling my mother's underwear or her discovering that someone had touched it. So I wrapped one of my penises around it and rubbed it; I covered my nose with the other and deeply inhaled the scent of her vaginal fluid. Just like last time when I masturbated on the balcony, this time I climaxed again, even more intensely than before.

I went back to my bedroom, found a plastic bag, wrapped them up, and stored them away for future masturbation.

Then, I climbed back into bed and fell fast asleep.

Chapter Eight: I Lost My

Virginity. My father had been back for a few days. At night, I often eavesdropped on the seductive sounds my mother and father made while they were having sex. Perhaps because my mother and father were together more often, after they finished making love, they no longer engaged in verbal teasing like the night my father returned from his business trip. After both of them reached orgasm, they went to sleep, and the frequency of their sex had also decreased, becoming sporadic.

Gradually, I stopped eavesdropping outside the door so often. I only went occasionally when I thought of my mother's ample hips and breasts, and at the same time, I would masturbate with her underwear, ejaculating onto it.

...

This day was Friday. When I came home from school at noon, I saw my mother chatting with a woman slightly older than her outside the building.

When my mother saw me coming over, she said to me, "Tianming, come and greet her. This is Aunt Yun from apartment 501 next door."

I turned to Aunt Yun and said, "Hello, Aunt Yun."

Aunt Yun smiled, patted my head, and said meaningfully, "Good boy, you're as sensible as an adult."

Looking at Aunt Yun's smile, I felt something was off, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. Just then, Mom said to Aunt Yun, "Sister Yun, my son's back. I have to go back and cook. He has to go to school this afternoon, so I can't chat with you anymore. Let's have a good chat another day when we're free."

Aunt Yun said to Mom, "Okay, go back quickly, don't delay the child's school."

Mom put her arm around my shoulder and said, "Tianming, say goodbye to Aunt Yun.

" I waved to Aunt Yun and said, "Goodbye, Aunt Yun."

Aunt Yun had that strange smile again, waved to me, and said, "Goodbye."

Mom turned and walked towards our building entrance. When we got to the door, I turned around and saw Aunt Yun still standing in the same spot, looking at me with that same smile.

I turned back and followed Mom upstairs, thinking, "What kind of person is Aunt Yun?"

When we got home, I asked Mom, "Is Aunt Yun your colleague?"

"No."

"Then how did you two meet?"

"Our balcony is diagonally opposite hers. Mom often sees her when she's working on her balcony. When we meet, we smile and nod, which is considered a greeting. We both live in the same building, so we often see each other outside. That's how we met. But today was the first time we spoke; she was the one who initiated it."

My heart skipped a beat. I thought, "Did she see me masturbating with Mom's underwear on the balcony that day? And she certainly won't tell Mom about it." I started to worry, but then I thought, "No, if she told, Mom wouldn't..." "That's her attitude."

My mother's voice rang in my ears again: "Your Aunt Yun is a nice person, but she's divorced and doesn't have any children, so she lives a lonely life. Oh, Tianming, I forgot to cook while we were chatting. You study for a while, and I'll cook dinner so we can eat together when your father comes home."

I said to my mother, "Okay, go ahead, Dad will be back soon."

I went to my bedroom, sat down in a chair, and held a book in my hand, but I was thinking, "Did Aunt Yun find out? If she did, why was she smiling at me like that? Could it be..."

"Forget it, don't think about it. What could she possibly want from me? Besides, she's pretty, and her breasts are even bigger than Mom's."

Just then, Dad came home. And, a little while later, Mom had finished cooking. Our family sat down together to eat.

...

After school in the afternoon, as I walked into the building, I heard someone calling me from behind.

"Tianming."

I turned around and saw that it was Aunt Yun calling me.

"Aunt Yun, is something the matter?"

"Come to Aunt Yun's house on Sunday, Aunt Yun wants to talk to you."

I didn't ask what the matter was, because I already had a feeling that Aunt Yun had found out I was masturbating with my mother's underwear on the balcony. Aunt Yun probably wouldn't tell my mother; if she were going to, she would have already. I'll see what Aunt Yun says to me on Sunday.

I said, "Okay," and turned to go upstairs.

...

On Sunday, I got up very early, lied to my mother that I was going to Big Bird's house to play, but actually went to Aunt Yun's house. I nervously knocked on Aunt Yun's door, my heart pounding.

"Who is it?" came Aunt Yun's voice from inside.

With a creak, the door opened. I saw Aunt Yun standing in the doorway, wearing pajamas and looking sleepy. Seeing me, she immediately perked up and said, "Tianming, come in quickly! I didn't expect you to come so early."

I said, "The sooner I come, the sooner we can finish talking. I still have to go back and do my homework."

Aunt Yun chuckled and said, "You're so young, but you're quite efficient."

"Look, you're here so early, I haven't even prepared anything. Sit on the sofa for a bit, have some fruit on the coffee table, I'll go back to my bedroom for a bit, I'll be right back."

"Okay."

She gave me a charming smile, turned and went back to her bedroom. I don't know what she did in there, but she came out a short while later and came to my side. I don't know if it was intentional or not, but the neckline of her nightgown was very low, revealing a deep cleavage. A scent of cologne wafted into my nostrils, making me involuntarily take a deep breath.

Aunt Yun chuckled and asked, "Does it smell good?"

I felt my face getting hot, and remained silent, not answering Aunt Yun's question.

"Oh, why aren't you eating fruit? Here, let me peel a banana for you."

As she bent down to get the banana, my heart skipped a beat. Aunt Yun wasn't wearing a bra; her two large breasts swayed in front of me, and I could see the waves of milk rippling across her skin. My penis instantly swelled to its maximum size, pressing hard against my crotch, creating a small tent. I thought, "I hope Aunt Yun doesn't find out."

When Aunt Yun picked out the largest banana from the fruit plate and was about to get up, I quickly looked away.

A moment later, Aunt Yun brought me the peeled banana and said, "Eat it."

My body trembled, and my hands shook as I took the banana from Aunt Yun.

Aunt Yun turned around and swayed her hips to sit on the sofa opposite me. Because the sofa was very soft, her buttocks sank into it, causing her pajamas to slip up to her thighs, revealing her rounded thighs.

I looked between her legs and could see her white, semi-transparent panties, with neat pubic hair peeking out from the edges of the panties, distributed on both sides. Her vulva was completely exposed, and I could clearly see the shape of her honey pot. Aunt Yun's vulva was full and narrow, and the edges of her labia glistened with moisture.

"Is it pretty?" Aunt Yun's voice rang in my ears.

I trembled all over, standing there woodenly, unsure how to answer.

Aunt Yun chuckled and walked over to sit beside me, one arm around my neck and over my shoulder, the other on my thigh, stroking it back and forth, her body wriggling, pressing her breasts against my shoulder.

At that moment, I couldn't help but let out a soft moan: "Mmm... Aunt Yun."

As if receiving my command, Aunt Yun got up, took the banana from my hand, placed it on the coffee table, then turned and straddled my lap, her hands on the back of the sofa, leaning down to press her breasts against my chest, and kissing me.

I turned my head from side to side, trying to avoid her, but she twisted her head, making her lips tightly kiss me, not letting me separate from her.

Gradually, provoked by Aunt Yun's teasing, I also actively returned her kisses, sometimes sticking my tongue into her mouth, intertwining with her delicate tongue. My hands also became restless, one rubbing her back while the other slid down her back to her buttocks, kneading them vigorously.

Aunt Yun's breathing quickened, "Hmph...hmph..."

My hands, which had been rubbing her back, soon moved to her buttocks, pulling her nightgown up to her waist, and I placed my hands on her buttocks, kneading them rhythmically. Slowly, my hands moved up, supporting her waist and bringing them to her chest. I pinched her nipples between my index and middle fingers, kneading her breasts.

Aunt Yun tilted her head back, shaking it, and panted towards the ceiling, "Hmph...hmph, Tianming..."

After a while, I felt the nipple between my index and middle fingers harden slightly. I continued kneading her breasts with one hand, while using the thumb and middle finger of my other hand to pinch and gently twist the nipple back and forth.

At this moment, a series of soft moans came from Aunt Yun's mouth, "Oh...oh...hmph, yes, Tianming like this."

My movements became faster and heavier.

A moment later, I heard Aunt Yun say, "Tianming, stop for a moment, let Aunt Yun get up."

So I stopped what I was doing and quietly watched her to see what she was going to do.

I saw her get up, straddle my legs, take off her pajamas, and then squat down to take off her underwear. She held her belly up in front of me and said, "Tianming, lick Aunt Yun's pussy, it's so itchy inside."

Because of our intimate contact just now, I became bolder and teased her, saying, "Aunt Yun, I will definitely serve you until you go to heaven."

Aunt Yun replied provocatively, "Okay, it's up to you. Aunt Yun hasn't been to heaven in a long time, I've forgotten what it feels like."

I put my hands behind Aunt Yun's buttocks, pulled her buttocks up, shrank my body slightly, and put my head to her honey pot. I saw that Aunt Yun's mons pubis was raised like a small hill, and thick black pubic hair covered the entrance to her honey pot. I parted my pubic hair with both hands, exposing my vulva. Between my two thick labia majora was a thin slit, and slowly, vaginal fluid seeped out from the slit, wetting my entire vulva, making it look like a ripe peach.

"Tianming, hurry, stop looking, lick it! You can look all you want in a bit."

So I stuck out my tongue, pressed the tip between my lips, and licked up and down, while pressing and rubbing one labia majora with the pads of my index and middle fingers. A large amount of nectar flowed from between my lips, covering my fingers and tongue.

Aunt Yun moved her hips up and down in sync with my movements, letting out soft moans: "Hmm...hmm..."

After a while, I raised my head slightly and used both hands to pry open Aunt Yun's thick labia majora. I saw her clitoris bulging like a soybean, and a stream of vaginal fluid rushed out of her vagina, flowing to her anus, where it condensed into drops, gradually growing larger, and swaying back and forth. I reached in and smeared the fluid on Aunt Yun's buttocks, using the lubrication to caress them.

When I pressed the tip of my tongue against Aunt Yun's clitoris, she let out a deep "Oh..." sound, and with each lick of her clitoris, she let out another "Oh," followed by a shudder.

"Oh... Tianming... it's so itchy inside, quickly put your finger in."

"Aunt Yun, I know."

I placed my middle finger at the entrance of her vagina and pushed upwards forcefully, the entire finger sliding into Aunt Yun's vagina and being tightly gripped.

Aunt Yun's legs clamped my hand shut, exclaiming, "Ouch, Tianming, you're hurting me, be gentle, take it slow." Then, Aunt Yun relaxed her legs.

I slowly probed Aunt Yun's vagina with my finger, each time I pulled it out, a stream of vaginal fluid came out, flowing down my finger, onto my arm, everywhere.

“Aunt Yun, you’re so wet, it’s all over my hands.”

“Hmph…hmph…you…little rascal, don’t…blush…it’s…you’re the one who did it.”

“Hmph…it feels so good, Aunt Yun…it’s been so long…not…this good, I feel like I’m going to heaven.”

“Oh…oh…your tongue…licking my clitoris, it feels so…good.”

“Oh…Tianming, you…can…go harder, Aunt Yun…it’s so itchy inside.”

So I quickened my finger thrusting, pushing my fingers in hard, hitting Aunt Yun’s buttocks and making a crisp “slap slap” sound, like firecrackers.

“Hmph…yes…Tianming, harder, pierce…Aunt Yun’s…cunt….”

Aunt Yun moaned with my thrusting.

Suddenly, Aunt Yun forcefully pulled my head back against her abdomen. "Hmph...it's almost dawn, Aunt Yun...I'm about to climax, oh...it's almost here, I'm going to heaven, ah...hmph...it's flowing out, ah..."

Aunt Yun trembled, her legs clamping my hand tightly. After a while, she convulsed and climbed on top of me, panting heavily, "Hmm...hmm...hmm..."

I slowly pulled my hand out; it was covered with a layer of vaginal fluid. I smiled and wiped the fluid off my hand with Aunt Yun's panties.

Gradually, Aunt Yun calmed down, raised her head, her face slightly flushed, and looked at me with a hint of longing in her eyes.

"Tianming, you really made me go to heaven. Now, it's your turn."

"Stand up, I'll help you take off your clothes. Don't get them dirty, and don't let your mother find out when we get back."

I got up, and Aunt Yun took off my clothes, then made me sit back on the sofa, kneeling between my legs and playing with my penis.

"Hehe, you're such a virgin, completely bald, not a single feather. That's even better."

Aunt Yun bent down, holding my penis in one hand and stroking my thigh with the other, taking my glans into her mouth and sucking on it.

"Gurgle, gurgle" sounds came from her mouth.

"Oh... Aunt Yun, oh... oh... so good."

Since it was my first time, I couldn't withstand Aunt Yun's onslaught, and soon I felt an urge to ejaculate.

"Oh... Aunt Yun... I can't take it anymore, I... I'm going to cum."

But Aunt Yun didn't spit out my penis; instead, she increased the pressure, continuing to stroke it with vigorous, up-and-down movements, taking the entire penis into her mouth each time and licking my glans with her tongue.

After dozens of strokes, I pressed down hard on the back of Aunt Yun's head with both hands, my body shuddering, and streams of semen shot into her mouth, only to be sucked back into her stomach.

I gradually relaxed my hands, lying back on the sofa, closing my eyes, and breathing heavily. Aunt Yun continued to gently suck on my penis, even drawing out the semen from my urethra. After a while, when Aunt Yun seemed to think she couldn't suck out any more semen, she released my soft penis, reached out and grasped it, slowly stroking it.

"Tianming, was that good?"

I also calmed down, slowly opened my eyes, and looked down at her. I saw that Aunt Yun's beautiful hair was scattered over her shoulders, her face was flushed, and her small mouth was panting, causing her chest to rise and fall.

I couldn't help myself, so I put my hands under Aunt Yun's armpits, pulled her up, and made her climb on top of me, and involuntarily kissed her.

Aunt Yun put her hands on my chest, shook her head, and said, "Tianming, no, it's dirty, there's your semen in it, let me rinse my mouth first."

"You don't mind my semen, so I have no reason to mind myself."

Aunt Yun was moved by my words, no longer stopping me, and offered her fragrant lips. Because of my semen in Aunt Yun's mouth, it was very slippery, and our two tongues intertwined and played inside like eels.

I rubbed Aunt Yun's breasts with one hand and stroked her smooth back along her spine with the other. After a while, my hand moved down her slightly protruding belly to Aunt Yun's vulva, and I extended my middle finger to flick back and forth between her labia majora.

Gradually, Aunt Yun's body trembled slightly, and she groaned: "Oh...oh...swallow...oh..."

"Tianming, I want to go to Aunt Yun's bedroom, okay?"

"Yes."

When we got to Aunt Yun's bedroom, she made me lie on the bed, and she knelt between my legs with her plump buttocks raised. She held my now limp penis in one hand, twisting her head and sucking on the glans. After a while, my penis became bulging with veins.

"Tianming, enjoy yourself slowly, let Aunt Yun be on top."

Aunt Yun squatted down, straddling my thighs, one hand guiding my penis, placing the head against her vaginal opening, and slowly lowering herself. My penis was gradually slipped into Aunt Yun's vagina.

It felt so good. A woman's vagina felt so wonderful, so warm, so tight; it felt like my penis was being pricked by rings of tender flesh.

Aunt Yun supported herself with her hands beside me, slowly thrusting her hips, manipulating my penis. Her two large breasts swayed in front of me, and I couldn't resist reaching out to grab and knead them.

"Mmm... Tianming, harder, oh..."

Aunt Yun's tender vaginal flesh surrounded my penis from all sides, rhythmically grinding against it, her juices flowing out continuously.

“Oh… Aunt Yun, so… tight… so… smooth, so good, so… beautiful.”

“Oh… Tianming, you… don’t just lie there, when… Aunt Yun… squats down, your hips… thrust upwards, and when… Aunt Yun… lifts up again, you… slowly lower… your hips, that… will feel even better.”

“Oh… Tianming, yes… oh… thrust upwards a little harder.”

“Oh… Tianming, good… you… hit my G-spot, oh oh…”

“Hmm… hum… Aunt Yun, squeeze… squeeze my… cock harder.”

I saw Aunt Yun's seductive and wanton posture, her breathtaking moans and cries—was this the "femme fatale" the ancients spoke of? I couldn't believe it; it was me and her making love.

Having already ejaculated once, I didn't feel the urge to ejaculate immediately this time, and I lasted exceptionally long.

"Oh... Tianming, you... are so strong. Oh... it feels so good..."

"Hmm... Aunt Yun, it feels like there's a... little mouth... inside your pussy, licking and sucking my glans... oh..."

Because Aunt Yun had been squatting on top of me for so long, she was covered in a thin layer of sweat, her hands and legs were weak, so she pressed her breasts against my chest, rubbed her head against my face, and her hips could only slowly wriggle, manipulating my penis. In a rush

, I wrapped my arms around her waist and thrust my lower body forcefully.

Aunt Yun trembled all over, moaning.

"Oh... Tianming, oh..."

"Aunt Yun, rest on me for a while, watch me."

I then focused my mind, held my breath, and channeled my energy into my lower abdomen, thrusting my hips upwards with all my might.

Aunt Yun lay on me like a puddle of mud, letting me thrust my hips, only able to groan, "Oh..."

Gradually, my glans began to tingle slightly, producing a sensation of pleasure, and I felt vaginal fluid seeping from my urethra. I knew I was about to climax, so I quickly increased my thrusting speed.

"Oh... Aunt Yun."

At this moment, Aunt Yun also trembled slightly. "Oh... Tianming, hurry, Aunt Yun... is about to come, shoot inside."

"Oh... Aunt Yun, coming... coming."

I gripped Aunt Yun's buttocks tightly with both hands, my whole body shuddered, and streams of semen shot into Aunt Yun's vagina. Under the impact of my semen, Aunt Yun also shuddered, her vaginal fluid spraying onto my glans.

Aunt Yun lay on me, panting with me.

The ejaculation just now felt like ascending to heaven, completely different from masturbation.

I looked at Aunt Yun, who was lying on top of me. Her plump buttocks and smooth back, though her waist was a bit thick, still had a very beautiful, curvaceous figure.

At that moment, Aunt Yun looked up and noticed me staring at her. Her face flushed slightly as she asked, "Tianming, what are you looking at? Am I getting old?"

"Aunt Yun, you're so beautiful, not old at all."

"Hehe, you have such a sweet mouth. Come on, let Aunt Yun get up, get a basin of hot water, and I'll help you wash up."

"Okay."

Aunt Yun stood up, and suddenly a finger-length stream of vaginal fluid flowed from her vulva, dangling between her legs.

I chuckled and said, "Aunt Yun," pointing to her vulva.

Aunt Yun looked down, quickly reached down to her crotch, cupped her vulva, and said, "It's all your fault, you little rascal." Then, she turned around, swaying her plump buttocks as she walked towards the bathroom.

A little while later, Aunt Yun finished showering, a towel draped over her shoulder, carrying a basin of steaming hot water, and came to my side.

Aunt Yun first dampened a towel, then wrung it out and applied it as a hot compress to my penis, massaging it.

Suddenly, Aunt Yun exclaimed, "Oh, it's hard again! It recovered so quickly, Tianming, do you want more?"

I grabbed Aunt Yun's hand that was massaging my penis, blushing as I said, "Yes."

"Tianming, you're still young, it's the time when you're growing, it's not advisable to have too much sex. Let's stop here for today. You can come to see Aunt Yun anytime in the future. I've even made a key to my house for you. Be good, listen to me."

"Okay, Aunt Yun, you're so good to me."

Aunt Yun patted my head like a mother would and said, "Tianming is so obedient. Come, let Aunt Yun help you clean your body."

Aunt Yun very gently and carefully cleaned my entire body, then lay down next to me and said, "Tianming, it's still early, sleep with Aunt Yun for a while."

"Okay."

Aunt Yun took the blanket and covered us both. Just like when I was little and slept with my mother, I snuggled in Aunt Yun's arms, hugging her waist and pressing my head against her face.

Aunt Yun draped one arm over me and one leg over my lap, saying, "Tianming, go to sleep."

I snuggled closer to her and closed my eyes. A little while later, I drifted off to sleep.

...

When I woke up, Aunt Yun was no longer beside me. The sound of cooking came from the kitchen.

I rubbed my eyes and went to the kitchen. Aunt Yun turned around at the sound.

"Oh, Tianming, quickly put on some clothes. You're naked; don't catch a cold."

I looked down and saw that I was indeed completely naked. My face flushed, and I quickly turned and went to the living room, picked up my clothes scattered on the floor, put them on, and went back to the kitchen.

Aunt Yun was already sitting at the dining table. Seeing me, she pointed to the food on the table and said, "Tianming, come and eat something; try Aunt Yun's cooking."

I sat down in the chair next to Aunt Yun, picked up my chopsticks, tasted each dish, put them down, and leaned on my elbow, silently watching Aunt Yun eat.

Upon seeing this, Aunt Yun asked, "Is it not delicious?"

I replied, "No, it's very delicious, but I'm afraid if I eat too much, I won't be able to eat dinner when I get home, and Mom will suspect something."

"You little rascal, you're so clever! Just like you."

I picked up a piece of food with my chopsticks, held it out to Aunt Yun, and said, "Aunt Yun, open your mouth, I'll feed you."

Aunt Yun blushed like a little girl, slowly opened her mouth, and I gently put the food into her mouth.

...

Aunt Yun and I finished the meal very happily. Afterwards, we chatted in the living room for a while, and I said, "Aunt Yun, it's getting late, I have to go."

Aunt Yun took out a key from her pocket and said, "Tianming, this is my room key. Take it, and open the door yourself next time you come. I'll give you a surprise."

After returning from Aunt Yun's house, my mother's image gradually faded from my memory. I kept replaying the pleasurable feeling of my penis thrusting in and out of Aunt Yun's vagina, wondering what surprise Aunt Yun would give me next time.

This week felt incredibly long. Sometimes, on my way home from school, passing by Aunt Yun's apartment building, I had an urge to go upstairs and see her, and of course, to make love to her again. But because of time constraints, I suppressed my desires and didn't go upstairs to find Aunt Yun; I just looked up at her balcony.

...

Finally, I stood outside Aunt Yun's door, incredibly excited. I quickly took out her key from my pocket, turned the lock, and pushed the door open.

"Oh...oh..." Moans came from Aunt Yun's bedroom.

I reached the door of Aunt Yun's bedroom and saw that the door was open. On Aunt Yun's bed, two naked bodies were intertwined, one on top of the other in a 69 position. They were holding each other's thighs, burying their heads between their legs, moving their heads to lick and suck each other's vulvas.

I stood outside the bedroom door, and they both turned to look at me at the same time.

I saw Aunt Yun, who was sitting above me, prop herself up with her hands, glance down at me, and say, "Tianming, this is my close friend, and also the surprise I want to give you. You can call her Aunt Yan."

I looked at Aunt Yan, who had a different air about her than Aunt Yun. Her face was rosy, round, and baby-faced; she was very cute.

I nodded to her and said, "Aunt Yan..." I didn't know what to say next.

"You must be Tianming. Your Aunt Yun has been talking about you all week, saying you're so considerate and gentle..."

*Smack!* Aunt Yun slapped Aunt Yan's buttocks, saying, "Yanzi, what are you saying?"

"Oh, Sister Yun, why did you hit me? Do you dare say you didn't?"

Suddenly, Aunt Yan trembled all over, letting out a series of soft, pleasurable moans: "Oh... oh... ah... oh... oh... Sister Yun..." Sister Yun lowered her head, pressing the tip of her tongue against Aunt Yan's clitoris, moving it rapidly. With each tremor of Aunt Yan's body, a gush of vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina.

Aunt Yun turned to Aunt Yan and said, "Let's see if you dare say that again."

Aunt Yan retaliated, inserting her index finger into Aunt Yun's vagina and thrusting it forcefully. Aunt Yun's vaginal fluid flowed down Aunt Yan's finger onto her arm.

"Ah... Yanzi... Oh... Oh... You... Oh..."

I trembled slightly, aroused by the wanton behavior of Aunt Yun and Aunt Yan. My penis hardened, pressing uncomfortably against my crotch. So I took off all my clothes to release my pent-up desire.

I watched Aunt Yun and Aunt Yan tease each other while masturbating, moaning softly.

Aunt Yun heard my moans, turned around, and saw me masturbating. She said, "Tianming, come to Aunt Yun, I'll help you."

I went to Aunt Yun, my penis erect, and looked down. I was stunned. It wasn't Aunt Yun's lewd face that shocked me, but Aunt Yan's vulva.

Her vulva was like a small steamed bun, slightly raised, clean and white, without a single hair. Her clitoris was prominent; her two thick labia opened and closed like a baby's mouth; her vaginal opening was slightly parted, revealing the tender flesh inside, with a slow trickle of vaginal fluid flowing out.

Aunt Yun seemed to read my mind. She sat up and straddled Aunt Yan's head, kneading her breasts with both hands and twisting her body as she said to me, "Tianming, this tender piece of flesh of Aunt Yan's is yours to enjoy."

I glanced gratefully at Aunt Yun, then bent down and climbed between Aunt Yan's legs. I stroked Aunt Yan's thighs with one hand, and with two fingers of my other hand, I dug into Aunt Yan's vulva. Then, I smeared the vaginal fluid from my fingers onto Aunt Yan's thick labia and gently massaged it.

At this moment, Aunt Yan also slowly moved her body, her buttocks rising and falling, responding to me. Because Aunt Yan's small mouth was licking and sucking Aunt Yun's honey hole, she made "woo-woo" sounds.

The moans of Aunt Yun and Aunt Yan filled Aunt Yun's bedroom.

“Oh…oh…oh…”

“Ooh…ooh…ooh…”

Suddenly, Aunt Yan’s hips writhed more violently, and she cried out, “Ooh…Tianming, oh…it’s itchy inside, use your finger to poke Aunt Yan.”

I placed my middle finger at the entrance of Aunt Yan’s vagina, and with a “plop”, I inserted my middle finger into Aunt Yan’s vagina.

“Oh…Tianming.”

My finger moved in and out of Aunt Yan’s vagina, sometimes gently, sometimes rapidly, which aroused Aunt Yan’s lust. A large amount of lustful fluid was brought out by my finger, flowing all over the bed.

“Oh…Tianming, Aunt Yan’s…pussy…is so beautiful, oh…”

“Oh…Tianming, you…rub Aunt Yan’s clitoris again.”

My middle finger continued to move in and out of Aunt Yan’s vagina, and I pressed my thumb on Aunt Yan’s clitoris, rubbing it back and forth. With each rub, Aunt Yan’s body trembled, and then a stream of lustful fluid seeped out of her vagina along my finger.

Aunt Yan was extremely excited and even slapped Aunt Yun's buttocks hard with her hands, making a "slap slap" sound.

Aunt Yun also slapped Aunt Yan, rubbing her breasts hard with both hands, twisting her hips, rubbing her vulva against Aunt Yan's face, and moaning "ah ah".

After a while, I heard Aunt Yan moan, "Oh... Tianming, come on, Aunt Yan... oh... I want..."

I teased Aunt Yan, saying, "I'm all naked, Aunt Yan, what do you want? I don't have anything."

"Oh... you're so... bad, I... just want it."

"What do you want, Aunt Yan?"

Aunt Yan finally said because she couldn't bear the torment, "Tianming, you bad boy, I want you to use your big cock to fuck me, oh... fuck me hard."

My penis was also painfully hard, so I was also in urgent need, and I stopped teasing Aunt Yan. I picked up one of Aunt Yan's thighs and put it on my shoulder, thrust my penis to Aunt Yan's vulva, the glans against her vaginal opening, and thrust my buttocks forward hard.

"Oh, Tianming, be gentle, you're going to kill Aunt Yan."

"Aunt Yan, didn't you say 'push it in hard'?"

"You rascal, Aunt Yan didn't want you to go in so hard from the start, take it slow. Move slowly now."

"Okay, Aunt Yan."

I hugged Aunt Yan's thighs, pressed my body against them, and slowly thrust my hips.

Gradually, Aunt Yan became more comfortable, twisting her body from side to side, actively thrusting her hips to meet me, and moaning softly, "Mmm..."

I gradually increased the speed of my penis thrusting in and out of Aunt Yan's vagina.

"Mmm... Aunt Yan, your pussy is so tight, it's so hot inside."

"Oh... Tianming, you're making Aunt Yan feel like she's in heaven, oh..."

At this moment, Aunt Yun leaned down, raised her plump buttocks, and brought her head close to the point where Aunt Yan and I were joined. I saw her stick out her thin tongue, trembling the tip of her tongue, and lick Aunt Yan's clitoris. When my penis was pulled out, she scraped my penis with the tip of her tongue.

Aunt Yan inserted her fingers into Aunt Yun's vagina, thrusting them back and forth forcefully, making "slap slap" sounds.

Our moans mingled, filling Aunt Yun's bedroom.

Frequent waves of pleasure surged from my glans, causing my body to tremble slightly. Aunt Yun and Aunt Yan also moaned tremblingly, "Ah...ah...oh...oh..."

A moment later, Aunt Yun, lying on Aunt Yan's stomach, cried out, "Ah...Yanzi, ah...faster...Sister Yun is going to cum, ah..."

Immediately afterward, Aunt Yan's buttocks trembled, her body shaking as she said, "Hmph hmph hmph...Tianming, hurry...Aunt Yan is going to cum too."

Suddenly, Aunt Yun let out a series of high-pitched moans: "Ah ah ah...coming, oh...oh..." Aunt Yun's plump buttocks trembled rhythmically, gradually calming down as she knelt on top of Aunt Yan, panting.

Immediately, Aunt Yan also shuddered, spraying her vaginal fluid onto my glans, her labia majora tightly gripping my penis.

Because of the heat from Aunt Yan's vaginal fluid, I felt incredibly comfortable. My lower back throbbed, and my ejaculation flowed

freely, streams of semen shooting into Aunt Yan's vagina. "Oh...oh...oh..." I groaned. Since my penis wasn't completely softened, I continued to slowly move it in and out, the glans rubbing against the tender flesh of her vaginal walls, an exceptionally pleasurable sensation.

At this moment, Aunt Yun slowly rose, knelt before me, raised her head, and looked at me with a lustful expression. I withdrew my penis, lowered Aunt Yan's thighs, and held my penis up in front of Aunt Yun. I saw her grab my penis with one hand, stroking it, and then sucking on the glans.

"Oh...Aunt Yun..."

I picked up Aunt Yun, and we twisted into a passionate kiss on the bed.

After a while, Aunt Yan also calmed down and hugged me from behind, rubbing her delicate body against me. I pulled away from Aunt Yun's lips, turned around, and hugged Aunt Yan in my arms as well, kissing her cheek and asking, "Aunt Yan, did you feel good just now?"

"Yes, Aunt Yan hasn't felt this good in a long time."

"Aunt Yan, your little hole is so special. Why is it bald like mine? Look at Aunt Yun, she has so much pubic hair."

Aunt Yan said with a blush, "You little rascal, how would I know? It's just how I was born."

At this moment, Aunt Yun interjected, "Yanzi, you two stop flirting. You're all sweaty. Come on, let's go to the bathroom to wash up, and let Tianming try our 'roujiamo' (Chinese hamburger)."

I quickly asked, "Aunt Yun, what roujiamo?"

Aunt Yun smiled mysteriously at me and said, "Tianming, don't worry, you'll find out in a bit."

I followed Aunt Yun and Aunt Yan to the bathroom with a puzzled look. I saw them wetting their bodies with the showerhead and then applying shower gel all over their bodies.

Aunt Yun smiled and said to me, who was still in a daze, "Tianming, come to Aunt Yun."

I went to Aunt Yun's side, and she hugged me tightly, saying, "Tianming, hold Aunt Yun tight."

I wrapped my arms around Aunt Yun's waist, buried my head between her breasts, and rubbed against her. Aunt Yun rested her head on my shoulder, breathed hot air into my ear, and twisted her lower body, rubbing her pubic hair against my penis.

At this moment, Aunt Yan also hugged me from behind, climbed on top of me, twisted her body, and rubbed her protruding, hairless vulva against my buttocks. Sometimes she would stick out her thin tongue and lick my back, like a small snake wandering across my back.

"Mmm..." I couldn't help but groan under the attack of Aunt Yun and Aunt Yan from the front and back. I began to feel excited, my penis slowly hardened, and my hands began to caress Aunt Yun's back and buttocks.

"Ah, Aunt Yan!" I exclaimed in surprise. It turned out that Aunt Yan was actually scraping my buttocks from side to side with her labia majora. Because Aunt Yan's vulva was hairless, the friction of her labia majora against my buttocks felt incredibly pleasurable.

"Hmm... Tianming, suck on Aunt Yun's nipple."

I took Aunt Yun's nipple into my mouth, sucking on it like a baby nursing, making "cheep cheep" sounds, which made her body tremble and groan softly.

"Tianming, hug Aunt Yan." Aunt Yan's voice sounded behind me.

I slowly turned around, placed my hands on Aunt Yan's plump buttocks, took her nipple into my mouth, and pressed my erect penis against her smooth, hairless vulva. Aunt Yun lay on top of me, panting.

I stuck out my tongue, sometimes licking and caressing her areola with the tip of my tongue, sometimes gently biting and grinding her nipple.

"Oh... yes, Tianming... like that, oh my... your... teeth... are so strong, my nipples... feel so good."

Aunt Yan clamped my glans between her labia majora, moving her hips up and down, rubbing it between her vulva.

I couldn't help but groan, "Ah... Aunt Yan... Oh..."

My glans slid up and down between her thighs, and suddenly, it accidentally slipped into Aunt Yan's vaginal opening.

At that moment, Aunt Yan lifted my buttocks, thrusting her hips forward, and pulled my penis into her vagina.

"Oh..."

"Oh..."

Aunt Yan and I groaned at the same time.

I thrust my abdomen, and we stood and intercourse with Aunt Yan. At this moment, Aunt Yun behind me also placed her hands on my buttocks and slowly pushed, so that my penis could penetrate deeper into Aunt Yan's vagina.

"Oh... Tianming, you... hit my G-spot. Oh..."

"Hmm... Aunt Yan, shake your buttocks, oh... yes, harder, oh..."

Aunt Yun behind me was not to be outdone, pressing her breasts against my back and grinding them, making "humming" groaning sounds.

Because I had already ejaculated once, this time I felt particularly long-lasting, and my whole body was full of energy. I thrust my hips hard, my penis making a "plop plop" sound inside Aunt Yan's juicy honey hole.

"Oh... Tianming, your... penis... is so hot, so... powerful."

"Mmm... mmm... Aunt Yan, it feels like there's a little mouth in your little hole, biting my glans. Oh... oh..."

"Oh... Tianming, oh... hurry, Aunt Yan... is coming."

Aunt Yan was now trembling all over, only able to shake her head and moan, her body completely slumped on top of me. If I hadn't been supporting her, she would have definitely slipped to the ground.

"Oh oh oh... Tianming, Aunt Yan... is coming, is coming... oh..."

Aunt Yan's legs suddenly went weak, unable to support her body, and she collapsed to the ground, her body convulsing, panting.

My penis slid out of Aunt Yan's vagina, throbbing, as if looking for another target to release. I turned around, grabbed Aunt Yun, pinned her against the bathroom wall, lifted one of her legs, and pressed my penis against her vulva. With a thrust, my penis slid all the way into Aunt Yun's vagina. Then, I thrust in and out forcefully, as if I wanted to send my testicles into her vagina as well.

"Oh...oh...Tianming, oh..."

I writhed like a madman, moaning loudly.

"Ah...ah...Aunt Yun, ah...Tianming...I'm going to cum, ah..."

"Oh...Tianming, come on, cum all in."

Suddenly, my lower back relaxed, my ejaculation gate opened wide, and my penis thrust forward forcefully, streams of hot semen shooting into Aunt Yun's vagina, scalding her and making her moan "oh oh."

Gradually, the bathroom quieted down, with only the three of us breathing.

First, Aunt Yan recovered. She picked up the showerhead, washed off the sweat and shower gel, and after a while, she came to Aunt Yun and me to help us wash up.

Gradually, Aunt Yun and I calmed down. The three of us dried ourselves off and went to Aunt Yun's bedroom. Aunt Yun and Aunt Yan lay on either side of me, rubbing against me while playing with my penis.

"Aunt Yun, you and Aunt Yan's trick is amazing! It feels so good, I shot so much semen inside you."

Aunt Yun pouted and said, "You're enjoying yourself, you only care about shooting yourself. Aunt Yun hasn't come yet, and now it's so itchy inside."

Aunt Yan interjected, "Sister Yun, you didn't lose out, all the good stuff went into your stomach, I didn't get a taste."

Aunt Yun said to me coquettishly, "Tianming, your Aunt Yan bullied me, you help me teach her a lesson."

I blushed with embarrassment at Aunt Yun and Aunt Yan's coquettishness, and said to Aunt Yun apologetically, "Aunt Yun, are you feeling uncomfortable? How about we do it again?"

Aunt Yun hugged me and said affectionately, "Tianming, it's enough that you love Aunt Yun. Being with you is the happiest and most joyful time for me. We don't necessarily have to make love, Aunt Yun is already very satisfied."

At this moment, Aunt Yan teased, "You two are so cheesy, so disgusting."

We blushed as red as persimmons because of Aunt Yan. I winked at Aunt Yun, and she understood. We immediately went to Aunt Yan's side, tickling her armpits, saying, "Let's see if you'll still talk."

"Hehe, no...hehe...I'll talk, please...spare me, hehe..."

The three of us teased Aunt Yun on her bed...

Chapter Ten: A Slap

I've been seeing Aunt Yun for almost two months now. Nourished by her plump, juicy vagina, my little brother has grown thicker and stronger than before. I've also mastered the trick of controlling my ejaculation, so each time I make Aunt Yun beg for mercy before I ejaculate inside her.

This time, after making love, we lay on the bed, both panting softly.

After a while, Aunt Yun came close to me, buried her head in my chest, and hugged me tightly, saying, "Tianming, what's wrong? Is something on your mind?"

I looked up and saw Aunt Yun's face flushed, her eyes half-closed, her lips slightly parted, and she was panting softly. My heart skipped a beat. Unable to resist the temptation, I kissed Aunt Yun on the forehead and said, "Aunt Yun, it's nothing."

"No, Tianming, you're lying to me. You've never been like this when we make love, so passionate. It even makes me a little… What's on your mind? Tell Aunt Yun, maybe I can help."

I stared into Aunt Yun's eyes, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Okay, then I'll tell you. Last night I heard Dad and Mom arguing in their bedroom."

"Arguing? What happened?"

I gritted my teeth and said, "Dad seems to be having an affair. Mom said her colleague saw Dad shopping with another woman."

Aunt Yun sighed and said, "Men are all like that. They play around at home and then go out and fool around. My ex-husband was like that too, that's why we divorced."

"Aunt Yun, I'm sorry, I touched a sore spot."

"It's alright, Tianming, I've long forgotten my ex-husband. By the way, don't mention him. What are your plans?"

"Aunt Yun, I don't know what to do. I just don't want to see Mom sad, otherwise I'll be sad too."

“Sigh, every family has its own problems, Tianming, just let things take their course. But you should spend more time with your mother; I think she must be very lonely right now.”

“Thank you, Aunt Yun, I will.”

My penis gradually became hard again because Aunt Yun was gently stroking it.

I turned around and pressed against Aunt Yun, smiling as I said to her, “Aunt Yun, look, it’s hard again, what should we do?”

Aunt Yun gently squeezed my penis and said, “You little rascal, you were so fierce just now, your little hole still hurts a bit.”

“Aunt Yun, I’m sorry, let me massage it for you.”

I parted Aunt Yun’s thighs and climbed between her thighs. I saw that Aunt Yun’s vulva was bright red. I placed my hand on it and slowly, gently rubbed it in circles.

After a while, Aunt Yun let out a “hmm hmm” moan.

“Hmm… Tianming, yes… just like that, you’re massaging so well, it’s making my bones feel weak, hmm…”

Then, I put Aunt Yun’s legs on my shoulders, buried my head in her vulva, and stuck out my tongue to lick her protruding clitoris.

At this moment, Aunt Yun trembled all over, and streams of vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina.

"Mmm... Tianming, Aunt Yun... so comfortable, ah... your teeth... are grinding... my clitoris... so good."

"Mmm... good, Tianming, mmm... Aunt Yun... is in heaven."

Aunt Yun excitedly swayed back and forth on the bed, occasionally thrusting her abdomen, cooperating with my tongue to lick her honey hole.

"Mmm... Tianming, Aunt Yun... it's so itchy inside... come quickly... help me, I... want it, mmm..."

My penis was also very swollen and uncomfortable, so I got up, grabbed my penis, and pressed it against Aunt Yun's vagina. At this moment, Aunt Yun reached out and grasped my penis, guiding my little brother to her vaginal opening, saying, "Tianming, be gentle, don't be as rough as before, or Aunt Yun won't be able to take it."

"Okay, Aunt Yun, don't worry, I'll be gentle."

I pressed my body against Aunt Yun's body, slowly squeezing my penis into her vagina, slowly thrusting in and out. When I reached the bottom, I rubbed the glans against Aunt Yun's clitoris a few times. At this moment, Aunt Yun hugged my body tightly, and thrust her hips upwards to make the glans and clitoris make closer contact.

"Mmm... Tianming, you... are so good, just like that, mmm..."

Gradually, I got a little tired and wanted to save my strength for the final sprint, so I said to Aunt Yun, "Aunt Yun, would you like to get on top? I want to rest for a bit."

"Okay, Tianming."

I hugged Aunt Yun tightly, rolled on the bed, and made her lie on top of me.

"Aunt Yun, I'm yours now, enjoy yourself."

"Okay, Aunt Yun is going to savor this feast now."

Aunt Yun climbed on top of me, slowly wriggling her hips, stroking my penis, and twisting her body, rubbing her large breasts against my chest.

Under Aunt Yun's double attack, I couldn't help but groan "mmm".

Soon I was thirsty and wanted to find something to quench my thirst, and I couldn't help but think of Aunt Yun's breasts, so I said to her, "Aunt Yun, I want to suck your breasts."

Aunt Yun propped herself up, moved her breasts in front of me, and continued to wriggle her hips, stroking my penis. Aunt Yun's two large breasts swayed slightly on her chest, two nipples, each the size of a little fingertip, perked up in the center of her round areolas.

I held the base of her breast with one hand and licked the nipple with my tongue, while my other hand caressed her smooth back.

I skillfully played with Aunt Yun's nipples, sometimes licking them rapidly, sometimes cupping them like a child suckling, and sometimes gently grinding them with my teeth, making Aunt Yun pant softly, her head swaying excitedly.
"

Nipples...so swollen...so hard...oh...your teeth...it feels so good."

Gradually, Aunt Yun's hip movements slowed, and she began to pant. Seeing this, I said to Aunt Yun, "Aunt Yun, take a rest. I've been holding back my energy, now it's my turn."

"Mmm, Tianming, you can go all out now, Aunt Yun is so itchy inside."

Although Aunt Yun's slow movements were very pleasurable, they couldn't sustain the excitement, so my little brother was already brimming with energy. I held Aunt Yun tightly, without separating our lower bodies, and rolled on the bed, pinning Aunt Yun beneath me.

"Aunt Yun, I'm going to start."

"Mmm, come on."

I thrust my hips quickly, making my penis pump rapidly in and out of Aunt Yun's vagina.

"Oh... Tianming, good... good... like that."

"Aunt Yun, you're so tight and slippery inside, my little brother feels so good."

After a few hundred thrusts, Aunt Yun excitedly hugged me tightly, her legs wrapped around my buttocks, her body losing control, her hips no longer able to keep up with my thrusts.

Suddenly, Aunt Yun excitedly said, "Tianming, hurry, Aunt Yun is about to come."

From Aunt Yun's trembling body, I knew that Aunt Yun was about to climax. I then increased the force, thrusting all the way to Aunt Yun's clitoris each time.

After dozens of thrusts, Aunt Yun suddenly gripped my back tightly with both hands, her nails digging deep into my flesh, and clamped her legs around my buttocks, preventing me from moving my hips any further.

"Oh... Tianming, Aunt Yun is coming, oh... oh... oh..."

With each moan of Aunt Yun, streams of hot semen gushed out, scalding my glans. I closed my eyes, savoring the tingling sensation of my glans being warmed by the semen, and waited for it to warm my glans again. After Aunt Yun released several streams of semen, the tender flesh of her vaginal walls began to contract, tightly gripping my penis. My glans felt like it was about to ejaculate, so I quickly took a deep breath to calm myself down. After catching my breath

, I looked up and saw that Aunt Yun had fainted after her orgasm. I smiled slightly, feeling a sense of accomplishment, and continued to thrust my hips, slowly pumping my penis in and out.

After a while, Aunt Yun's body began to react. Soon she opened her eyes and saw me still thrusting into her vagina. She placed her hand on my buttocks, gently pinched them, and said to me in a soft moan, "Tianming, you make me both love and fear you now."

I teased Aunt Yun and asked her, "Aunt Yun, what makes you both love and fear me?"

"Yours... Oh, you're so naughty, making me say that."

"Then will you tell me or not?"

"..."

I pretended to get up and said to Aunt Yun, "If you don't tell me, I'm going to get up."

Aunt Yun quickly hugged me and said, "No, your big cock makes me both love and fear you."

I chuckled twice and quickly thrust my penis a few times, saying to Aunt Yun, "This is your reward."

Aunt Yun wriggled her hips, wrapped her arms around my back, and whispered in my ear, "No, I want more. You're too stingy, only giving me this little reward."

"Okay, little darling, I'll definitely satisfy you."

...

When Aunt Yun had her second orgasm, I also ejaculated into her vagina at the same time.

Aunt Yun and I lay naked on the bed, embracing each other, panting.

After a while, Aunt Yun calmed down a bit, stroking my penis with her hand, and said, "You naughty thing, it's getting stronger and stronger, I can't really handle it."

"Hehe, Aunt Yun, don't blame me, you can only blame yourself, you're the one who raised it, haven't you heard of 'a strong rod comes from a cunt'?"

"You...you're so mean, you got the benefit and you still call me a cunt, I'll beat you up."

Aunt Yun, like a little girl being coquettish, gently tapped my chest with her two fists, saying, "You little rascal, I'll beat you, I'll beat you to death."

At this moment, I was moved by Aunt Yun's appearance, and I grabbed her two wrists, looking at her affectionately. At this moment, Aunt Yun also looked at me affectionately. After a while, Aunt Yun closed her eyes, and slowly brought her lips to my face, so I put one arm around her back, and with the other hand through her hair, pressed down on the back of her head, until our lips touched.

Aunt Yun and I rolled and kissed on the bed, our bodies intertwined. One moment my tongue would tease her in her mouth, the next hers would follow, and the battle of tongues continued until I felt a little suffocated.

"Huff...huff...huff..."

Aunt Yun and I lay on our backs, breathing heavily.

"Tianming, stop...playing around, go...to the bathroom...to wash up. Later, you...go home early and keep your mother company. She's all alone...at home...so lonely." "Okay

...okay, Aunt Yun."

We went to the bathroom, and she helped me dry off. Of course, I couldn't resist taking advantage of her, and I got excited again, but Aunt Yun stopped me, otherwise, another battle would have ensued.

As I was leaving Aunt Yun's house, we kissed deeply one last time before leaving.

Since Aunt Yun's house and my apartment building were adjacent, I arrived at her door quickly. I pressed my ear to the door and listened; it was quiet inside. I took out my key, opened the door, and went inside.

Just as I was about to go into my bedroom, I suddenly heard my mother calling me from behind. I turned around and saw that my mother looked serious, and her eyes were slightly red; she had obviously been crying.

"What's wrong with Mom? Why is she crying?" I wondered to myself.

Suddenly, my mother interrupted my thoughts, "Tianming, come with me for a second."

I followed my mother to her bedroom. "Tianming, look at this."

I saw my mother pick up... What?! I was stunned, my mind went completely blank. My mother had discovered that I had hidden her underwear! What should I do?

I only snapped out of my daze when I felt my face burning. At that moment, I saw my mother pointing at me, trembling, saying, "You...you..."

What should I do? What should I do?

Chapter Eleven: Parents Separated
I covered my burning face with one hand, staring blankly at my mother's angry expression. I didn't know how to explain. Should I say I was young and confused, just curious about the opposite sex, which is why I hid my mother's underwear and used it to masturbate? Or

should I say...? "Why? Say it! Are you mute?" "

..."

My mother said sternly, "Do you think I'll forgive you if you don't say anything?"

"I...I..."

My mother shook her head, pointed at me, and choked out, "You've disappointed me so much. Your father...sigh, I placed all my hopes on you, hoping you would study hard, but I never expected you...to be so bad at such a young age, you..."

"Waaah...waaah..." My mother suddenly squatted down and cried bitterly, her whole body trembling.

Because my mother cried, I felt anxious and started crying along with her. I knelt down beside my mother, gently placing my hands on her shoulders, and sobbed, "Mom, don't cry, I was wrong, boohoo..."

We both cried. After a while, my mother calmed down a bit, hugged me tightly, and choked out, "Tianming, I'm sorry. I hit you just now because I was in a bad mood, and these past few days because of your father..."

"Mom, don't say anymore, I know everything. One night you and Dad were arguing, I heard it all. It was Dad's fault, he shouldn't have had other women..."

At this, my mother tightened her arms around me, pressing my body against her chest, then rested her head on my shoulder, rubbing her hair against my face.

I also reached behind my mother and hugged her tightly. I could clearly feel her breasts pressing against my chest, soft, warm, and so comfortable.

My mother and I hugged each other tightly for a while in silence. Then, as if sensing something, she released me, gently pushing me away from her body. She placed one hand on my arm and the other softly stroked my slightly flushed face, saying tenderly, "Tianming, does your face still hurt? It's still red."

I reached out and pressed my hand against the back of her hand, saying, "It doesn't hurt anymore, Mom."

My mother seemed a little embarrassed, her face slightly red. She withdrew her hand from my face and awkwardly said, "Tianming, get up and go to bed. Mom wants to talk to you."

We sat down by her bedside. My mother stared at me, as if she wanted to say something but didn't know where to begin, looking conflicted.

So I said to her, "Mom, just say what you want to say. I'll listen to whatever you say."

"Tianming, Mom knows you're growing up. I hope you know what you should and shouldn't do, and focus on your studies, instead of always thinking about..."

I felt a little embarrassed and lowered my head, replying, "Mom, I know, but I..."

“Tianming, I know you’re older now and have fantasies about the opposite sex, so sometimes you can’t help it… But do you know, this really affects your studies. Mom doesn’t want your grades to drop because of this. Besides, you shouldn’t have taken Mom’s underwear like that. It’s very disrespectful to Mom…”

I suddenly raised my head and said to my mother, “Mom, I… I…”

“Tianming, you don’t need to say anything. I know you know you’re wrong. Just don’t do it again.”

At this moment, Mom had no idea what I wanted to say. How I wanted to tell Mom how much I admired her, how many nights I dreamed of her and woke up, how deeply her face was etched in my heart…

“Tianming, what are you staring at?”

“Nothing, Mom.”

“Tianming, I’m sorry. Mom was so angry that I didn’t even have time to make lunch. Go to your room and study for a while. I’ll call you when lunch is ready.”

“Okay, Mom.”

I turned and went back to my room, holding my book, but my mind wasn’t on the book. I was only thinking about Mom. Ever since Mom found out Dad was having an affair, she hasn't been happy. She's been depressed all the time. I should take Mom away from Dad, take good care of her, and never let anyone hurt her again.

Just as I was thinking about Mom, I heard her voice from the kitchen: "Tianming, dinner's ready, come and eat!"

I called out loudly, "Okay, Mom!"

I rushed to the kitchen and saw Mom already sitting in a chair, her face beaming with a smile. Her usual gloomy expression had vanished, as if all her burdens had been lifted.

When she saw me, Mom pointed to the steaming dishes on the table and said, "Tianming, Mom made a few simple dishes, but they're all your favorites. Sit down and eat. After dinner, Mom has a surprise for you."

"Mom, what surprise?"

Mom smiled mysteriously and said, "I'll tell you after we eat."

"Mom, don't lie to me!"

I sat down in the chair, picked up my rice bowl, and quickly shoveled rice into my mouth with my chopsticks, occasionally picking up a few bites of vegetables.

Seeing me eating like that, Mom quickly said, "Tianming, eat slowly, be careful not to choke."

I ignored her and continued eating quickly. In a little while, I finished my meal.

I put the empty bowl on the table and looked up at Mom, only to see her staring blankly. I smiled smugly and said, "Mom, you can tell me now, right?"

"Why are you eating so fast? I'm telling you, eating like this isn't good for your health."

"Mom, I just want to know sooner, tell me quickly!"

"You little rascal, I'll tell you! I haven't taken you to the amusement park in ages, I'm planning to take you after dinner."

I'm still a child, after all. Hearing we were going to the amusement park, I jumped up, went to my mother's side, hugged her shoulders, and said, "Mom, you're so great!"

My mother joked, "Tianming, stop hugging me, my old body is going to fall apart from your hugging."

"Mom, you're not old at all, much prettier than those twenty-seven or twenty-eight-year-olds."

My mother's face flushed red, she covered her lips with her hand, and smiled slightly, saying, "Tianming, stop fooling me. Go get ready, I need to finish eating too."

"Okay." I let go of my mother and went to my room to prepare what I needed.

A little while later, my mother finished eating, and we took a car together to the biggest amusement park in our area.

...

Mom and I had a blast at the amusement park all afternoon. Now, we were resting on a bench together. Mom took out some tissues from her bag and said, "Tianming, come here, let me wipe the sweat from your forehead."

I snuggled up to her and looked up at her. Mom gently and carefully wiped the sweat from my forehead with the tissues. I couldn't help but hug her, feeling incredibly warm. Then I said to her, "Mom, you're so good to me."

Mom was a little embarrassed and said, "There are so many people here, and you're still acting like a child. It's not good if people see."

I reluctantly let go of Mom and sat down next to her. Mom put her arm around my shoulder and said, "Tianming, it's enough that you know Mom is good to you. You must study hard; Mom will rely on you for the future."

I looked up into Mom's eyes and said firmly, "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely study hard and earn lots of money to take care of you when I grow up."

Mom was a little moved and hugged me tightly. I could feel Mom's full breasts rising and falling. After a while, Mom finally let go and said to me, "Tianming, it's getting late. You have school tomorrow, let's go home now."

"Okay, Mom."
...

When we got back by car, it was getting dark.

Mom and I chatted and laughed as we walked home. When we reached the door, I quickly took out my keys and said to Mom, "Mom, let me open the door. You've been working hard all afternoon."

"Tianming, you're so good."

As I opened the door to go inside, I froze at the doorway, standing there blankly.

"Tianming, come inside! What

are you doing standing at the door?" I stammered, not knowing what to say, because Dad and a woman were standing opposite me. I stepped aside to let Mom in. Mom also hesitated at the door for a moment, but calmly went inside. I followed her in.

When Dad saw Mom and me inside, he pointed to the woman beside him and said to us, "This is..."

"No need for introductions, just say what you need," Mom interrupted Dad.

Dad turned to look at me and said, "Tianming, go to your room and study. I need to discuss something with your mother."

Sensing something was about to happen, I ignored Dad and looked at Mom, shaking my head.

Mom glanced at me, then said to Dad, "It's better to talk things out in front of the children."

"Then...then..."

"It's like this, I want to...divorce you."

My premonition had finally come true, but Mom didn't seem agitated. She calmly asked, "When will the paperwork be done?"

Dad was taken aback by Mom's response, not expecting her to be so agreeable. After a brief pause, he continued, "The children and everything in the house are yours. If you agree, sign this agreement."

Dad handed Mom the prepared agreement. Mom took it and said to Dad, "You've prepared everything; you've thought of everything."

"..." Dad didn't know what to say.

Mom turned and sat down on the sofa next to the coffee table. She picked up a pen, signed her name on the agreement, then got up and took the agreement to Dad, handing it to him and saying, "Take a look, are you satisfied?"

"I...I...I'm sorry,"

Mom said, turning her face away and ignoring Dad.

Dad sighed and said to me, "Tianming, you must take good care of your mother. Dad will come to see you when he has time."

Like Mom, I ignored Dad. Dad seemed helpless and said to the woman beside him, "Let's go."

When Dad left and the door slammed shut, Mom broke down, collapsing to the floor, hugging her knees, burying her head between her legs, and sobbing. I rushed to Mom, shaking her body, and said, "Mom, don't be sad, you still have me, I will take good care of you."

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