summer vacation

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My mother became pregnant with me when she was still in middle school, so I don't know who my father is.

When I was old enough to understand, I asked my mother about everything related to my father, but the answer was always
the same : I was just the result of her promiscuity.

My mother is a very charming and beautiful woman, and also a very responsible and lovely mother. However,
beautiful women often encounter unnecessary troubles in life, and men are always circling around them.

My mother is naturally gentle and doesn't know how to refuse men's advances, nor is she good at choosing boyfriends.

Because of this, she changed jobs many times.

But wherever she went, she was always the center of attention. Her sexy figure often attracted men's
ill-intentioned glances, so she was often the target of harassment by bosses.

Later, her father—my grandfather—made her quit all her jobs and let her help manage his
rental business, thus relieving her of the pain of being harassed by men in public.

My mother is very skillful and efficient at her work. In my spare time, I learned from her and my grandfather and quickly became able to help
my mother.

My grandfather was very good to me; he never treated me like a grandson. He often said I was like his son, and indeed, he treated me

like his own son . Later, as I grew older, I noticed some unusual things. Grandpa was also very good to Mom, but I felt he was too indulgent. He often touched her inappropriately, many of the actions that should have been directed at Grandma. Every time Grandpa touched Mom, Grandma would stand by, but never intervene; instead , she would watch with amusement. I often saw Grandpa and Grandma wearing only their underwear, but that wasn't a big deal, because I occasionally saw them completely naked. When Mom was with me, she was often naked, rarely wearing clothes. What made me proud was that my mother was not only beautiful but also had a much better figure than my friends' mothers . Compared to the naked women in the pornographic magazines I saw at my friends' places, my mother was in no way inferior, and even better. Due to regular exercise, her breasts remained firm and showed no signs of sagging, and her abdomen was flat, showing no signs of having given birth. She was very slender, with a slim and supple waist. Her buttocks were exceptionally white and full, contrasting beautifully with her slender waist, creating a striking curve. When she swayed her hips, her full buttocks would ripple with alluring waves, enough to make one's nose bleed on the spot. My mother's thighs were round and firm, and when her legs were together, there wasn't a single gap between them. Of course, what attracted men's attention most was the area below my mother's abdomen, between her legs. That was also the place I had longed for since I was old enough to understand. Within that small area, there was a dense layer of black pubic hair, and on the small mound in the middle, a pink cleft was clearly visible. Her two plump labia were half-open, half-closed, seemingly enticing men to pluck them. My mother loved to show off her mature and sexy body in front of me, earning my heartfelt admiration. Summer arrived quickly, which was my favorite season because at this time of year, the long and free summer vacation would begin. This year, my mother and I decided to spend our summer vacation at sea. Before my mother and I went to the yacht for our summer vacation, we stayed at my grandparents' house for a week. Grandpa's house is very old. I know he lived there from birth to adulthood; it holds his entire history. I loved playing in his attic and other uninhabited rooms, exploring his secrets. Later, I found something interesting in a room filled with old furniture. I opened an old closet, and in the corner, I found two bound boxes. The ribbons binding them were completely faded, clearly indicating their great age. I took them out and opened them, finding them full of old photographs. I was completely stunned when I saw what they contained. The first photos I saw were of my mother, grandfather, and grandmother, all very young. I was curious, because this was clearly a record of our family's past, and I eagerly wondered if there were any photos of my father. But the next photo made me gasp—it was a picture of my mother. In the photo, my mother was lying naked on the bed, her legs spread wide, a dark patch under her buttocks—upon closer inspection, it was clear the sheets were wet. Judging from her expression, she seemed quite pleased. I looked at a few more pictures, all of them of my mother in different positions. Some showed her with her thighs clenched, others showed her lying on the bed with a satisfied expression, white semen flowing from her vulva, and so on. But what truly shocked me was what came next. In the next picture, my grandparents were both naked, and my mother was with them, also completely naked. Both my mother and grandmother's vulvas were red and wet, and my grandfather stood to the side , his thick penis erect, the glans shiny red, dripping with milky white semen. Based on my limited knowledge of sex, I could guess that the three of them had just had a (?) frenzied sexual encounter . I also saw a picture of my mother and grandfather naked and embracing each other, further confirming my suspicion that there was an incestuous relationship between them. The following pictures became increasingly daring, increasingly outrageous, and increasingly lewd. There were pictures of my mother giving my grandfather oral sex, pictures of my mother being raped by my grandfather in various positions, pictures of my mother and grandmother comforting each other, and pictures of the three of them having orgy together. In short, there were almost every kind of position imaginable, many of which I had never seen or even heard of before . It made my mouth dry, my face flushed, and my legs weak. At the bottom of the box was an envelope. I opened it, and inside was another series of photos, all of my mother . These photos depicted the changes in my mother's body during pregnancy, showing her naked body and the curves of her growing belly from various angles. After seeing these extremely lewd photos, I felt incredibly stimulated and excited; my genitals swelled up, straining against my underwear and causing a painful ache in my glans. But what truly excited me wasn't the actions depicted in the erotic photos themselves, but rather the inferences I gleaned from them...

One fact remains: my father's true identity.

If it weren't for these photos, I would never have imagined, even if I were to break my head, that I was
the product of my grandfather and mother's incestuous relationship, and that my grandfather was my biological father.

I didn't know whether I should be happy or sad, but I knew I was incredibly excited.

I put the photos back in the box, tied it back up, and then opened another box.

Inside were sex toys, many of which I had seen in the photos. One of them was a dildo,
as thick as my wrist and about a foot long, which truly shocked me.

Looking at the contents of the box, my mother's mature, sexy, and beautiful body involuntarily surfaced in my mind.
To be honest , I've always enjoyed looking at my mother's naked body since I was little, but I swear I've never had any lewd thoughts.

I love my mother, but it's purely maternal love; I've never associated it with anything pornographic.

But now things are different. Since learning that I was the product of my grandfather and mother's affair, the lustful blood
buried has begun to boil. For the first time, I've felt a lewd desire for my own mother, and this
desire is extremely strong.

I put everything back in the box, wrapped it up, and thought about what to do next.

Suddenly, a good idea came to me.

Mom had told me to prepare for the yacht trip and put all the necessary equipment in the car. I thought
this might be an opportunity, so I quickly packed up the box, went out, put it in the car, and piled some things on top
to cover it.

But I immediately changed my mind because I suddenly felt that this wasn't "safe."
There were still two days before Mom and I left for the yacht, and leaving the box in such an obvious place would make it easy for others to find it.

I was just about to put them back in the house when I heard Grandpa's car coming back. I
quickly slipped back into the room and hid where they couldn't see me, secretly peeking at their actions.

Grandpa and his two grandmothers got out of the car, all smiling and looking very happy.

Mom and Grandma were both wearing loose clothes, their snow-white, full breasts peeking out from under their clothes.
I could imagine that they weren't wearing anything underneath.

I don't know why I'm so sensitive. I often see them naked, but I've never
paid attention. Now, they're just wearing outer clothing, and it makes my mind wander.

I saw Grandpa walk over to Mom, pull her into his arms, and put his hand inside her clothes. They
kissed passionately.

Mom moaned continuously, her lower body twisting from side to side, clearly enjoying Grandpa's
little touches .

They kissed for a while before separating. Grandpa then walked behind Grandma, hugged her from behind, and put his hand inside
her clothes, seemingly fondling her full breasts.

Grandma, who was bending over to get something out of the car, was interrupted by Grandpa's sudden attack and had
to turn around to kiss him.

Grandma seemed much more seductive than Mom, not only kissing loudly but also rubbing her thighs against Grandpa
.

Oh, I can't take it anymore!

I'm getting hard!

I quietly slipped out of the house, carefully making my way along the wall to the room where Mom and Grandpa had just entered, and
peeked through the window.

I overheard Mom say, "No, Dad, my son might be in soon."

Then she added, "Dad, we have plenty of time tonight. If you can't wait, you can add something to my breasts
like ."

Grandpa ignored her, continuing to fondle Mom's breasts. Mom kept saying, "My son will find out
. He's a big boy now. He'll eventually discover that his mother is just a submissive slut."

Just then, Grandma came in, carrying a box. She shoved the box into Grandpa's hand, saying,
"I think you might need these things."

Grandpa kissed Grandma and then opened it.

I looked inside and saw nothing but clips, rings, and weights.

Mom and Grandma had already unbuttoned their shirts, revealing their snow-white breasts.

Grandpa added a clip to each of their nipples, holding them in place. Below the clip was a small
ring with a weight attached.

After clamping them in place, Grandpa deliberately pulled on the weights, causing Mom and Grandma to recoil in pain.

After finishing on top, Grandpa did the same to their genitals.

Once he was done, Mom and Grandma stood up, smoothed their clothes, and pretended nothing had happened,
but the pain on their faces was undeniable. Mom walked a few steps, her thighs clenched, constantly complaining of pain.

Grandpa slapped their bottoms hard and said, "Go do your work."

I left the house, wandered around outside for a bit, and then returned. I saw Grandpa still in the same
spot, but Mom and Grandma were gone. I greeted Grandpa and asked what he was doing. He said he was tidying up
the garage; a lawnmower was broken, and he needed to fix it by tomorrow afternoon.

I really enjoy being with Grandpa; I can learn a lot from him. Now that I know he
's my father, I feel even closer to him. But I don't want to tell him about what I discovered today. I feel
it's not the right time. I want to tell Mom first and see her reaction.

My thoughts drifted back to the photograph.

Recalling everything I'd seen today, I suddenly felt a little comical.
The relationships between my grandparents, mother, and me were completely messed up. Grandpa was my father; should I call my mother "sister"?

I returned to the dining room and saw my mother and grandmother preparing dinner. I could imagine the heavy weights swaying inside their
clothes —it must have been incredibly painful, but you couldn't tell from their faces.

Only when they moved around did strange smiles appear on their faces.

I sat at the table, boredly waiting for dinner to begin.

I peeked into the kitchen and saw Grandpa's hand inside my mother's clothes. My mother rested her head on
Grandpa 's shoulder, her body shifting constantly.

Wow, they dared to do that right under my nose!

After a while, my mother straightened up and left.

My thoughts started racing again; everything that had happened today filled me with uncontrollable excitement.

For the rest of the evening, I thought about the photograph.

I recalled how my mother's behavior was always a bit strange before we stayed overnight at my grandfather's house.
After returning from my grandfather's, she always walked with difficulty, seemingly in great pain. Every time I asked, she would
smile and say she was fine.

I also remembered that since we moved to my grandfather's two months ago, my mother had unusually started wearing only
underwear . She no longer let me watch her change clothes; instead, she would close the door and change alone.

Now I understood—it was all because of the weight.

I thought of the room in the photo. I knew it was upstairs; it was my grandmother's room, but
it was usually locked.

After dinner, I quietly slipped up to the roof. Luckily, the room wasn't locked, and I sneaked in.

There was a bed in the room, exactly like the one in the photo.

I groped around on the bed and quickly found something like a drawer in the corner. I lifted the sheet and found
a dildo hidden underneath.

I glanced around, imagining what I should do if someone were peeking into the room from the outside.

I quickly discovered I could peek through the crack in the door from the hallway, or climb onto the roof of the balcony.

I went back to the dining room, ate some snacks, and then told the others I was sleepy and wanted to go to bed early.

I kissed my mother and grandmother goodbye and said goodnight.

I took the opportunity to peek inside their clothes, but I didn't see any clips or weights; they were
very well hidden.

Shortly after I lay down in my room, my mother came upstairs and peeked into the room, obviously checking if I
was asleep .

She lingered outside the door for a while, then came to my bedside, bent down, and kissed me on the cheek.

As she bent down, I could see that there were indeed two clips on her nipples. When she straightened
up , I could hear a faint vibration of the weights between her legs.

My mother kissed me again, then closed the door and lay down herself.

I saw the two weights on her chest slip to the side as she lay down, tugging at her nipples. My mother
's brows furrowed immediately; she bit her lip tightly, trying to suppress a moan.

After a while, my mother got up, and seeing that I didn't move, she quietly left the room.

I heard my mother tell my grandmother that I had fallen asleep, and my grandmother said, "Great, they can start right away."

The lights in the living room went out. I got up, quietly opened the window, and climbed onto the balcony.

Looking down from the balcony, only my grandmother's room was still lit.

I carefully crawled over and peered through the window.

I saw my grandfather taking a baby bathtub from under the bed, while my grandmother lay on the bed, fiddling with
the dildo I had just seen. Then my mother came in, holding a towel. She closed the door and locked it.

They were all still dressed. Suddenly, my grandfather walked to the window and opened it. I quickly crouched down and
shrank into a corner, afraid that my grandfather would discover my presence.

Thankfully, Grandpa didn't look outside, but it still gave me a real fright.

After Grandpa fastened the window, he turned around and told Mom and Grandma to take off their clothes.

Mom and Grandma quickly took off their clothes. The weights hanging on their nipples were very heavy, pulling them
down breasts were already somewhat sagging due to her age, and now, because of the weights, her nipples
were stretched even longer.

I looked at Mom's genitals again. Mom's genitals were very full, and her labia were large and long, about
twice the size of Grandma's. Now, because of the weights, they were completely deformed.

Grandpa turned on the record player and played dance music.

Mom and Grandma began to dance to the music. The weights swayed and vibrated from side to side with their movements, and
strange expressions appeared on their faces. It wasn't happiness, nor pain, but a
cruel smile that was hard to describe.

The whole room was instantly filled with an eerie and lewd atmosphere, making me, who was peeking from outside the window, feel
very uneasy.

Oh, this scene is absolutely insane!

A shivering pleasure ran through my body.

Summer Vacation (Part Two)

This scene clearly aroused Grandpa as well; his penis, like mine, was erect.

Mom kept stroking her vulva, saying in a trembling voice that she needed to pee, and Grandma said she did too.

Grandma took the bathtub, sat on it, and Mom came over, straddled Grandma, and began to urinate.

Surprisingly, Grandma not only faced Mom's excrement but also opened her mouth to drink Mom's urine.

Grandpa watched excitedly, panting heavily, his eyes shining with excitement.

After Mom finished urinating, the two switched places, and it was Grandma's turn to urinate on Mom, and Mom also drank
Grandma's urine.

After they finished, Grandpa came over and removed the clips and weights from their bodies.

Mom and Grandma lay down close together, and Grandpa picked up his penis and began to urinate without any hesitation.

Oh, it seems these three people are really a bit out of their minds!

I watched from outside the window, muttering to myself, but I was genuinely stunned by the scene, feeling incredibly aroused.

Grandpa urinated, shouting with pleasure, repeatedly spraying urine onto Mom and Grandma's breasts and genitals.

The two women desperately spread their genitals, begging Grandpa to urinate inside them, to ejaculate on their
clitoris.

Grandpa's urination technique seemed quite good; the urine accurately hit the center of their openings, causing Mom
and Grandma's bodies to tremble uncontrollably, appearing extremely pleasurable.

After Grandpa finished urinating, Mom and Grandma quickly intertwined, their two snow-white bodies rolling on the ground
, appearing extremely lewd.

They sucked on each other's breasts, rubbing them vigorously.

Grandpa stood beside them, a whip appearing in his hand. He suddenly began to lash them violently
, ordering them to be even rougher.

Mom and Grandma cried out simultaneously, their voices shrill, a mixture of pain and lust.

As Grandpa whipped them faster and harder, their cries of pain subsided, turning into
pleasurable, sensual moans, each one intense and visceral. Hearing this from outside the window, I felt as if my breath would stop, my blood pressure rising
uncontrollably .

Grandpa continued to whip Mom and Grandma, ordering them to lick each other's genitals. If they were even slightly slow
, Grandpa immediately increased the force of the whipping, leaving bright red welts on their snow-white skin.

Mother and Grandma immediately wailed again, turning around and wildly licking each other's genitals, their mouths
smeared with the urine and the other's vaginal fluid.

They looked like two female animals in heat, quickly reaching
orgasm .

Grandpa let them rest for two minutes, then used the handle of the whip to poke Mother's buttocks, forcing her to sit
up and straddle the chair.

Mother glanced smugly at Grandma, delighted to receive this preferential treatment. She climbed up, checked
the dildo that had been placed on the chair, straddled it, aligned it with her vagina, and with a downward thrust
, swallowed the entire thing. Then Mother's body began to heave wildly,
the large dildo moving in and out of her wet vagina.

Grandpa took a rope and ordered Mother to lean forward. Because of the dildo below, this
was painful, but Mother complied.

Grandpa began to tie Mom tightly with rope, binding her with great force. The
rope dug deep into her soft skin, making her already full breasts even more
prominent. Then Grandpa ordered Mom to move her body up and down forcefully while he continued to manipulate the dildo, while he freely kneaded her breasts
, which were almost bursting from the tightness.

I watched this shocking scene of eroticism with complete absorption, unaware that
my hand was unconsciously rubbing my already erect penis. What I was seeing was so lewd and
stimulating!

Grandpa then went to Grandma, pulled her up, and hung weights on her vulva,
binding her like Mom, her breasts bulging.

After binding her, Grandpa pushed Grandma to the ground, making her lie face down, and then grabbed his penis and began to violently penetrate
her .

I don't know why, but after witnessing these scenes of sadism, perversion, and incest, I didn't feel
disgusted ; instead, I felt incredibly stimulated, my body reacting so strongly.

It seems that the blood flowing through my veins is the same as theirs—a blood of debauchery.

Grandpa quickly ejaculated inside Grandma, then he went to Mom,
pulled the dildo out of her vagina, picked her up and put her on the bed, then inserted his still-erect penis into her
vagina .

At this moment, I was filled with admiration for Grandpa. He truly lived up to his reputation as my father; at his age
, he was still as capable as a young man. He had just ejaculated and was already able to do it again—truly
remarkable !

Grandpa treated Mom much more attentively than Grandma. Not only were his hands moving, but he was also constantly babbling
nonsense, saying things like he wanted to get Mom pregnant again, that he liked seeing Mom
with , that Mom was most sexy when she was pregnant, and so on. As he spoke, he vigorously thrust his penis into
Mom's plump vagina.

Mother groaned loudly, her mouth uttering obscene and lewd words, her body
writhing wildly like a water snake, exuding an indescribable lewdness and sensuality.

Oh, what a father and daughter!

The father's thick, erect penis moved freely in and out of his daughter's vagina, while the daughter thrust her buttocks forward wantonly
to meet his thrusts.

Oh, I can't take it anymore!

Grandma crawled over, vigorously kneading Mother's engorged breasts with her hands,
constantly , leaving mottled teeth marks on Mother's snow-white breasts.

Grandpa told Grandma to untie Mother's ropes, saying he was about to ejaculate.

Grandma untied Mother's ropes, then crawled under Grandpa, kneading his scrotum, constantly
stimulating his ejaculation sensation, urging him to quickly ejaculate into Mother's vagina.

Mom gripped Grandpa's buttocks tightly, screaming, "Oh, Daddy, hurry, shoot inside,
shoot into your daughter's cunt! Your daughter wants to give you another son!"

I saw Grandpa's body suddenly begin to tremble violently, and the speed of his thrusting increased. Suddenly, he
yelled collapsed onto Mom, only his buttocks still twitching.

Mom's face flushed red, her fingernails digging tightly into Grandpa's back, leaving two bright red welts. Her legs
were tightly wrapped around Grandpa's buttocks, her lower body frantically thrusting upwards.

I knew they had both reached orgasm, and Grandpa had even ejaculated into Mom's vagina.

For some reason, I suddenly felt a pang of jealousy towards Grandpa.

Grandpa was so old, yet he still possessed Mom's beautiful and sexy body. I was young and
vigorous , yet I had no chance to experience Mom's pleasure. This world was so unfair!

Inside the house, Mom and Grandpa had calmed down. They hugged for a while, then got up to pack their things.

A cool breeze blew in from the window, and I, not wearing many clothes, felt instantly cold, though my heart
burned with passion.

I knew I should go back. I looked back a few more times, reluctant to leave, and then quietly retraced my steps
back to my .

I lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, my mind replaying the lewd
scenes from earlier.

I lay there for a long time, but my mother still hadn't returned. I then remembered that she usually didn't
come home to sleep at this time.

I tossed and turned for a while before finally drifting off to sleep.

The next day, I woke up very early, needing to urinate, so I went to the toilet.

Passing by Grandma's room, I saw the door ajar. Peeking inside, I saw the three of them
embracing , still half asleep.

After urinating, I went back to my room to try and sleep, but couldn't fall asleep. As dawn broke, I heard Grandpa getting up to prepare for work
.

I got up and went downstairs to have breakfast with him. We talked about some things, and he instructed me to prepare
the items .

Grandpa seemed very happy and in good spirits, although I knew he hadn't slept much last night.

Before leaving, he specifically told me not to wake Mom and Grandma, saying they were exhausted and needed
rest.

After watching him drive away, I went back upstairs.

Grandma's room wasn't locked; it was still ajar. I pushed it open a little so I could
see .

They were still naked and without blankets; I could clearly see the fabric covering their breasts.
The rope had dug a deep groove in their genitals, which were still red and wet. A sweet
smile lingered on my mother's face as she turned to the side.

Watching my mother and grandmother naked, I pulled out my penis and masturbated, quickly ejaculating.

Satisfied, I left my grandmother's room, making sure to close the door behind me.

I packed up my fishing gear, left a note telling my mother I was going fishing.

Of course, I wanted to continue spying on my mother, but I felt it wasn't the right time.

I sat blankly by the river, staring at the float dangling in the water for hours, without even
putting bait on the hook, because my mind wasn't on fishing.

My mind kept replaying last night's events, contemplating how to join their incestuous game
. I was truly captivated by what my grandfather had done to my mother and grandmother the night before. Lost

in thought, I was suddenly startled when my mother appeared before me.

Mom seemed very happy, saying repeatedly, "So you're here, honey. Your grandpa called and said he
wanted to invite me to lunch. I also need to buy some things, and since I'm leaving tomorrow anyway, I thought I
'd go ."

As she spoke, she bent down and kissed me, as if deliberately letting me see clearly.
When , her collar was wide open, and I could see Mom's full breasts, with
a weight hanging from each nipple, just like yesterday.

Mom stood up and told me, "You haven't had breakfast, have you? Honey, I left a sandwich in the fridge
. You can eat it when you get home."

The warm sunlight shone on Mom, and through her clothes, I could see the outline of her sexy body.
I could even see the weights moving inside her clothes.

After Mom left, I packed up my fishing gear and went home with her.

When I got home, I saw Mom and Grandma leaving in a car.

I glanced at Grandpa's room; the window was open.

I went to Grandpa's door and found it locked, so I climbed onto the balcony and climbed into Grandpa's
room through the window.

The room was spotless. I went to the closet and checked everything, but found nothing that
interested .

I noticed another cabinet next to it, and in the top drawer, I found an envelope. My intuition
told me there must be something good inside.

With trembling hands, I opened the envelope, and sure enough, there were more photos inside. My penis immediately
became .

Every photo had my mother in it, mostly taken when she was pregnant. I noticed some photos
had writing on the back.

One photo read, "I broke her hymen. When I looked closely, I could see blood
mixed with her vaginal fluid flowing from her pink vulva." Another photo was a close-up of my mother's genitals. In this
photo, her vulva looked somewhat dark, different from what I had seen that morning. I flipped it over, and
there was another line on the back: "I got her pregnant!"

I put the photo back in the envelope and suddenly realized I had missed two more. One photo showed my mother breastfeeding me while
sitting on my grandfather, vigorously stroking his penis. The other photo showed my grandmother and me sucking on
my mother swollen breasts, while my mother used a dildo to penetrate her vagina.

I carefully put the photos back as they were and then checked the house again.

In the corner of the house, there was an exercise bike. I noticed a dildo under the seat;
it moved up and down when I pedaled.

I checked a few other things, just pins, weights, and the like—nothing particularly noteworthy.

Seeing nothing interesting, I left Grandpa's room.

After packing everything into the car, I went back to Grandpa's room to see if I'd missed
anything .

To my disappointment, nothing interested me, except for an
enema .

I never imagined my family was so twisted. I started to worry about whether I could successfully integrate into
their group.

Around six o'clock, Mom and Grandma returned. They were talking quietly and
laughing as they walked, as if discussing something shameful.

When they came in, they both looked radiant; without a doubt, it was Grandpa's
doing .

As soon as Mom came in, she gave me a passionate kiss and asked me to help her bring her things from the car.

When I brought them in, Mom had her back to me, seemingly checking something in her genital area.
Hearing me come in, she quickly put down her clothes and turned around to help me. Her eyes
gleamed strangely, and her face was flushed, as if she was a little embarrassed.

I told Mom that everything in the car had been brought in, except for her clothes and food.

Mom hugged me and said I had helped her a lot.

I could clearly feel the weight dangling between Mom's legs, but she didn't notice.

She continued to promise me that she would spend more time with me on the yacht to make up for neglecting me because she
had been too busy.

Of course, I knew Mom had been very busy lately, spending her evenings playing strange sex
games with Grandpa.

Mom patted my bottom and told me to hurry up and take a shower so I could eat the pizza she had prepared when I got back.

I walked towards the bathroom, and as I passed Grandpa and Grandma, I saw them standing in the living room.
Grandpa 's hand was inside Grandma's skirt, making her lean against him, moaning and giggling
.

I heard Grandma say, "Oh God, you're making me feel so uncomfortable, I like being your sex slave."

I blushed furiously and rushed into the bathroom, not coming out until Mom called me to eat.

During dinner, we talked about Mom and my yacht trip. Grandpa said he could only find
time to meet us in August, and he would give me some surprises.

He assured me we would have plenty of time to swim, and we could go fishing in a small boat, and so on.

After dinner, I helped Grandma clean the kitchen, while Mom prepared her things.

I was washing the dishes absentmindedly when I suddenly felt the urge to urinate, so I went to the toilet.

On the way, I saw Grandpa again, his arm around Mom, his hand inside her skirt, caressing her genitals.
Mom like Grandma had been, was weak all over, moaning incessantly.

Grandpa stopped and said, "Baby, let's go upstairs. Let's do it right now. I want to cum
inside you."

Mom said, "I'm so hot, Daddy. Why do I want Daddy's cock inside me so much right now?"

Grandpa said, "We've only just begun, you little slut, you want it so soon. Remember, once we're
on the ship you have to wear that thing every day. If you don't, I'll strip you naked when I come
."

After leaving the bathroom, I saw Grandpa following Mom up the stairs. Mom was walking ahead, lifting her skirt,
her buttocks and vulva completely exposed to me. I caught a glimpse of a weight hanging on her vulva, but Mom quickly
disappeared from my sight.

When I returned to the kitchen, Grandma was lifting her skirt and caressing her vulva as if no one else was around. When she saw me
come in , her face turned red, and she murmured, "Oh, child, it's so itchy down there."

I kissed her and told her that I had finished washing the dishes. Grandma
said She then went upstairs.

I tidied up the kitchen again and was about to leave when Grandpa came downstairs, carrying Mom's
suitcase .

He looked very happy, so excited that he bumped into me. I caught him, and he
laughed , telling me to take Mom's suitcase to the car. My intuition told me that Grandpa must have come up with some new
trick to add to their sex game.

At that moment, I really wanted to go upstairs to see what was going on, but I didn't; I didn't want to arouse their suspicion.

When I came back, Grandpa was watching TV in the living room. When he saw me come in, he called me to watch with him.

More than an hour later, Mom and Grandma came downstairs. Judging from the way they walked, they must have had weights hanging from their
nipples and vulvas again.

When Grandpa saw them come down, his eyes lit up. He took Grandma's hand and made her sit
on his lap, stroking her back. Grandma leaned completely against Grandpa, moaning softly, completely
oblivious to the fact that there was a grandson beside her.

Mom went to the kitchen, I don't know what she was busy with.

I knew what Grandpa and Grandma were doing. Grandpa kept whispering questions to Grandma, and she just kept
nodding . Their hands were moving back and forth. I was too embarrassed to watch, so I went to the kitchen to see if I could help Mom.

Mom was standing in the kitchen, her top open, revealing her fair chest. Her hands were inside her clothes,
kneading her breasts. When she saw me come in, her face flushed, and she quickly closed her clothes, telling me to
take some boxes to the car, and that we could deal with the rest tomorrow.

I hugged Mom and felt the clips on her nipples. I told her I was going back to my room to rest, and that
I could read some books for the rest of the time.

Mom kissed me and said goodnight. Then I took the boxes containing food to the car.
Grandpa and Grandma had already gone upstairs. I went back to my room and closed the door, thinking Mom probably wouldn't come in
.

Then I heard Mom coming upstairs. I thought she would go straight to Grandpa's room, but instead, she
opened the door, came in, and sat on the edge of my bed.

Her blouse wasn't buttoned up properly, and it was even more blatantly open to her waist than before, revealing
the clips on her nipples.

Mom held my hand, looked at me, and we stared at each other for a while. I sensed she wanted to
say something, but couldn't find the right words.

Several times her eyes glanced towards the door, her expression hesitant, unsure if she should leave.

I squeezed her soft, warm hand tightly and whispered, "Goodnight, Mom."

Mom said goodnight back, then bent down and kissed me, letting me once again feast my eyes on her full, firm
breasts.

Then she left the room, and I quickly got up and climbed out the window.

As I reached Grandpa's window, Mom came in. She closed the door, but didn't lock it.

Then, without a word, she took off her clothes, letting them slide to the floor.

As always, two weights hung from her nipples, but below, something was different:
a rubber tube was inserted into her vulva, the other end of which was a large, bubbly object.

At this moment, Grandma also came over, her clothes already removed, and a rubber tube was also inserted into her vagina
.

Grandpa asked them how they felt, and whether they liked this new toy.

Mom said, "My vagina is shaking."

Grandma said, "I'm constantly leaking fluid, please help me, I need real sex."

Mom looked so sexy now, and I felt my penis grow larger without my noticing. I decided that once we got
on the ship, I would make sure Mom looked like this.

Grandpa leered and said, "Alright, now let me see how wide your two sluts' cunts have been stretched
."

Mom and Grandma lay on the bed, their legs spread wide. Grandpa removed the rubber tubes from them.

Mom sighed and said, "It's so swollen! I feel like I'm pregnant again."

Mom's words aroused Grandpa's immense excitement. He went to the dressing table, opened the drawer, took out a photograph, and looked at it
carefully , his face unusually gentle.

After looking at them for a while, he put them back, turned around, and held two syringes in his hand.
He asked, "Are you both ready?"

Mom and Grandma nodded hurriedly and lay down at the same time.

Grandpa injected them with something, and after the injection, he said, "Tonight we won't use the bathtub.
If you urinate, you have to drink it all."

The scene that followed was exactly the same as the night before, except that Grandpa was particularly
excited , scratching and biting their breasts and genitals, making Grandma and Mom look quite disheveled. Then he made Mom and
Grandma satisfy each other once before starting his work with his erect penis.

It was very late at night, and I felt very cold. Seeing that there was nothing new, I quietly went back to
my bed, but I couldn't fall asleep. Time seemed to pass very slowly, and my mind was filled with
images of Grandpa and the other two.

The next morning, I went downstairs for breakfast and ran into Grandpa. We talked about the yacht for a while, and then
Grandpa went to work, reminding me to take good care of Mom before he left.

After breakfast, I went upstairs to my room, where my mother was this time.

She was sitting on her bed, wearing only a dress, her upper body bare. Her breasts were bruised and swollen,
her nipples red and swollen, looking badly abraded.

When I came in, she was applying medicine to her breasts. Seeing me, Mom reached out her hand to me, gesturing for me
to come over .

I went over, hugged Mom, kissed her neck, and asked if she needed any help. Mom smiled
and said, "No, thank you, son. You can carry the rest of the things to the car later."

I agreed and went out. Passing by Grandma's house, I saw her changing clothes inside. I noticed that
the large tube was still between her legs, and I guessed that Mom must have one there too.

Grandma turned around while putting on her top, and I saw that her breasts were large and white, tempting me to reach out and touch
them. However, Grandma's breasts weren't bruised and swollen like Mom's; her nipples were dark red,
so the injuries weren't very noticeable.

After I loaded everything into the car, I returned to the living room and found Mom and Grandma talking.
Neither noticed me coming in.

I heard my mother say, "I think he must know, Mom. He saw the scars on my breasts
and felt my erection."

Grandma hugged my mother and said, "He'll find out sooner or later. I think telling him everything is the best
way."

I stepped back, deliberately pushing the door open hard before coming back in.

They both fell silent. My mother smiled and asked, "Ready?"

I nodded.

Grandma came over and hugged me, saying, "I want you to help your mother. She has some
trouble to tell you. You have to listen to her; she needs you." I kissed Grandma

and promised to do as she said. I sensed a hidden meaning in Grandma's words, a double entendre,
as if she was hinting at something. I didn't think too much about it and followed my mother into the car.

My mother didn't speak the whole way, lost in thought, as if pondering something.

Several times when I wasn't looking, she secretly reached up to her thigh and squeezed hard. I knew my mother
must be lot of pain; after all, having such a large tube inserted into her vagina is no joke, let alone
sitting motionless in the car for several hours. The suffering she must have been unimaginable.

At noon, we stopped for lunch.

Summer Vacation (Part 3)

I finally couldn't hold back any longer and asked, "Mom, I've never seen you so quiet
before Is something wrong?"

Mom stared at me blankly for a long time before seeming to wake from a dream. She smiled and said, "I'm sorry,
child . I was thinking about some things, about us. I just drifted off without realizing it. Please forgive me
."

I asked her, "What are you thinking about? Did I hurt you in any way?"

She quickly shook her head and said, "No, it's not your fault. I was thinking, did you find my
appearance a little strange?"

I said, "Mom, it's nothing, no need..."

Mom interrupted me, saying, "No, child, let me continue. You know I don't have
boyfriends . They only date me for my body, they also..." Xu believed that a woman who had a child out of wedlock must be
promiscuous and easily seduced. I don't know why this was the case, nor do I remember when it started. I became very attached to
my father , and later joined their sex games. I just wanted to be one of them. I quickly
discovered that I liked this game. I wanted to be a promiscuous and shameless woman, enjoying being abused by my father and doing
strange things. But in the following years, I didn't find a good man like my father, so I quit my
job and went back to my father's side. I promised him that I would satisfy him at any time, and he promised to treat me well
. "Haven't you been asking your mother who your father is? Now I can tell you, it's your grandfather. Your
grandfather is your father."

At this point, my mother paused, her face slightly red, as if she had done something wrong, and
glanced . Surprisingly, I didn't jump up.

She continued, "After I was born, my mother fell seriously ill and couldn't get pregnant again.
When I was sixteen, my father finally got me pregnant, and I gave birth to you. But I don't regret it at all. I
love my father, and I wanted to give him a son. However, after that, my mother had my father undergo a vasectomy, and
I've never had another child."

My mother finally finished speaking, looking completely exhausted. She covered her face with her hands for a while before taking
a deep breath, looking up at me with a fearful expression, clearly worried that I might do something unwise
.

Seeing that I hadn't thrown a tantrum as she'd expected, she pitifully said to me, "Child, you don't blame
your mother do you? I'm a lowly woman, but I truly love you. I don't want to lose you. Can you understand me
?"

I placed my hands on my mother's knees and said, "I love you too, Mom! I love you so, so much,
Mom ! Actually, I discovered your sex games with Grandpa and Grandma a long time ago. I found some
photos of you having sex with them, and some from when you were pregnant. A few days ago, I started secretly watching your sex games."

As I spoke, my hand slid between my mother's legs, touching the large bulge under the tube. I
squeezed it a few times and said, "I find this very interesting. I've been thinking about how I can join
you ."

My mother's eyes widened, staring at me for a while before she understood what I meant. She placed her hand
on , and excitedly said, "That's wonderful, child! I'll tell you how
."

At this moment, our conversation was interrupted; we had arrived at our destination.

Before boarding the ship, we went to the grocery store to buy some things, then unloaded them from the car and
carried the ship.

After tidying everything up, I took out the box containing the photos. Mom looked at it and said, "I bet
you 've already seen them, son, haven't you? If so, you don't need them anymore."

Saying this, Mom took off her clothes; she wasn't wearing anything underneath except an oversized bra.
Then she tossed the clothes aside and said to me, "Come on, son, take yours off too."

Mom blushed and said, "I need your help. My bra is specially made; your grandma fastened it..."
"It's very secure; I can't open it by myself. I guess she must have discovered you were spying on us, which is why she
did this ."

I unhooked my mother's bra and took it off. It was covered in small bumps; wearing this would constantly stimulate
her breasts . There was a small cut at the nipple area, allowing the nipple to be exposed.

I looked at my mother's nipple again; the injury from last night hadn't healed, it was red and swollen. I gently covered it with my hand and
asked, "Does it still hurt?"

My mother guided my hand to stroke her full breasts, saying, "Dad thinks my body should be constantly
stimulated so that I can be sexually sensitive. We never actually hurt ourselves; a little pain can actually
increase pleasure."

"Do you really want to join us, child?" my mother asked again, hoping for a positive
answer. "We live an extremely perverse life. I want you to understand that what we're doing is incest,
prohibited by social morality and law. If anyone finds out, we'll both go to jail. So, if you
really want to enter my life, I hope you won't tell anyone."

I rubbed my mother's full breasts and said, "I completely understand what I'm doing, Mom. I
want to join in because I like it. Isn't incest fun and exciting, Mom? You've always liked this
, haven't you?"

My mother said, "So, you just want to have sex with me, or like your father?"

My hand slid to my mother's buttocks, and I hugged her tightly in my arms. Then, for the first time, I
kissed my mother's soft, moist lips.

My mother opened her mouth and kissed me passionately. Our tongues touched and intertwined fiercely.
This was the first time I had kissed a woman mouth to mouth. My mother's kiss was so passionate, her slippery tongue hooking my
tongue, swirling in my mouth, making me dizzy with pleasure.

My mother's body was burning hot, and she kept rubbing her bulging parts against me, stimulating my
body to react.

With great difficulty, I managed to break free from her passionate embrace.

Looking into her eyes sincerely, I said, "I love you, Mom. I want you to be my sex slave, just
like Grandma and Dad (Grandpa). I also want to learn how to make you happy, because I truly love you,
Mom! I need your whole being, your soul, your body. Promise me, Mom."

My mother couldn't contain her emotions; tears of happiness streamed down her beautiful cheeks.

She hugged me tightly, sobbing continuously, as if afraid I would suddenly abandon her.

Finally, she looked up at me with tears in her eyes and softly said, "I am yours."

I realized we were sitting on the bed sometime during the night. I reached between my mother's legs and felt
the tube. I pulled it out forcefully, and to my surprise, the end inserted into my mother's vagina was as thick as an
orange .

I casually tossed the tube aside, and just as I was about to proceed, Mom suddenly blushed. "
Excuse me , child, I need to pee."

I couldn't believe that such a simple sentence sounded so sexy at that moment. Mom awkwardly
went to the washroom.

When she returned, she was carrying a box, with the box that had originally contained the photos underneath. She
placed the box in my hands and said, "Yesterday, when Mom and I went to the city to see your father, we didn't go for
lunch . Dad took us to see one of his doctor friends, and he gave us this." (I opened the box;
inside were several syringes, many needles, and twelve vials filled with amber-colored liquid.) The doctor
said this medicine could enlarge my clitoris and make it more sensitive. He also said it would be effective for my breasts.
Dad instructed me to inject at least one vial a week, or he would triple the dosage. I thought you would want to hear me explain where those
photos came from, so I brought them along too."

I picked up a syringe, and Mom showed me how to use it.

I filled the syringe with the medicine and asked Mom how much I should inject for her.

My mother told me, "The doctor said to inject half into my clitoris and the rest into my breast.

But he also said that if I wanted, I could inject it every hour, because the medicine would be completely absorbed after an
hour ."

My mother emphasized "every hour," clearly indicating that she wanted me to continuously provide her with sexual
satisfaction.

I sat between my mother's legs and said, "If we want to use it up before Dad comes, we should start
now ."

My mother spread her legs and used her hands to spread her labia so I could inject her.

I was a little nervous, but I carefully inserted the needle into my mother's protruding clitoris and slowly
watched the medicine being injected into her body.

My mother's vulva was very alluring, and I was so engrossed in watching it that when I realized it, most of the medicine had already been injected
.

I quickly apologized to my mother, and she asked me, "Is the needle still in there?"

As soon as I answered yes, my mother reached over, touched the syringe, and with a push of her thumb, injected the remaining medicine completely
into herself. Then she asked me to use another syringe to inject her nipple.

I refilled the two syringes and set them aside, intending to use them later. I wanted to first
feast my eyes on my mother's beautiful body.

I kissed her full breasts, my mouth circling them, then
kissing , all the way to her exceptionally full vulva.

My mother was unbearably ticklish from my kisses, and when my mouth touched her vulva, she became wild
.

My tongue licked back and forth on her plump labia, and her body writhed, screaming,
"Bite it!"

My mother grabbed my head, pulled me up, and made me lie on top of her, face to face. She reached
down and grabbed my penis, eagerly inserting it into her burning vulva. Then, her wild kisses
rained down on my face, lips, and eyes.

My mother's vulva, whether from the effects of the drug or from lust, was as hot as
a furnace and incredibly moist, making it difficult for my penis, entering a woman's body for the first time, to handle. With my mother
gripping , my penis was fully inserted into her cunt. I only thrust a few
times before embarrassingly ejaculating my first load inside her vagina.

Instead of scolding me, Mom kissed me even more passionately, her tongue slipping into my mouth and
entwining with mine.

She kept rotating her hips, causing my still-shrunken penis
to rub . I quickly regained my energy, and my penis hardened again, rapidly
expanding inside Mom's warm vagina, completely filling it.

I started thrusting hard, and Mom moaned with pleasure: "Oh...oh...oh...oh...

oh...good...good...oh...oh...good son...fuck me...fuck me...oh...oh...ah
...ah...ah ah...ah...oh...oh...oh...fuck...fuck Mom to death...oh oh
...

oh...ah..."

After several orgasms, we calmed down, and Mom began to explain the origin of the photos to me.

The first one was the one where she lost her virginity.

Mom looked at the photo, her eyes filled with infinite tenderness, and she said, "At that time, I was
sixteen years old, just like you. Suddenly one day, Dad told me that he wanted me to have his child. Although I had already dated
quite a few boyfriends, I was still a virgin and had no idea what sex was. Sometimes I heard
Dad and Mom making love in the room, but I didn't have the courage to peek, even though I sometimes saw
them naked."

"My first time was completely voluntary. My father didn't force me. He was very gentle that time, afraid of hurting
me, and didn't dare to penetrate me until my mother made him treat me like her. My mother
was really lewd, watching us make love and constantly stimulating my body. From then on, my father
made love with me every day until my period stopped."

"My father and mother also taught me to masturbate for at least an hour every day, saying that this would continuously increase my body
's sensitivity. My mother also encouraged me to breastfeed you until you were weaned, saying that it would make my nipples more
sensitive . Later, I became my father's sex slave, and he started putting clamps and weights on me. Then you were born, and I
went back to school to continue my studies."

My mother picked up another photo, one taken just before I was born, and then she looked at me strangely
and asked, "Do you want your mother to do this too?"

I couldn't believe my ears, and put my hand on her stomach, asking, "You mean
this ?"

My mother chuckled, "You little rascal..." "Egg, Mom has given you her body, and you still don't want
Mom to have your child? It's Mom's ovulation period now, and you have a chance to get Mom pregnant until next week. You
have to try your best! Don't let Mom down. Mom really wants to have a child, especially my son's child."

Mom's words greatly stimulated my nerves. I excitedly said, "Mom, I will definitely make you pregnant with
my child, and not just one, but two, three, maybe more. You've already given Grandpa a
good son, now you should give your own son a good son."

I remembered that there were still two injections left, so I grabbed the syringe and injected
one into each of Mom's breasts.

Due to the catalytic effect of the drug, Mom's body immediately became hot. Her vagina felt like a furnace, and
the muscles on her vaginal walls writhed violently, squeezing my penis forcefully.

I felt as if my entire penis was inserted into hot water, so hot that I trembled all over. Deep inside Mom's vagina,
it felt like there was a lump of flesh tightly wrapped around my glans, sucking my semen, as if trying to draw out
all .

All I knew was to thrust and thrust, desperately trying to penetrate my penis deep into my mother's vagina.

My mother's body was incredibly sensitive; with each thrust, she would curl up, her lower body
leaking copious amounts of vaginal fluid, her limbs clinging to me like a spiderweb.

I couldn't hold back any longer and finally ejaculated my thick semen into her uterus.

My mother gripped my buttocks tightly, her lower body heaving violently, receiving all my life essence,
crying out, "You did it, child, you did it! Mom feels so good, Mom feels the pulse of life
! In less than nine months, someone will be calling you Dad!"

I continued ejaculating for nearly five minutes, completely filling my mother's uterus, with some even flowing
out of her vagina.

Only after I stopped ejaculating did Mom release her hold on me. She brushed the hair from her forehead,
a satisfied smile on her face, and said, "I knew I would get pregnant this time. Dad said that as long as you ejaculate enough semen
, you will definitely get pregnant. My child, Mom is so happy!"

I said, "If this is true, then Mom will have many children. But now I think we
should eat something."

Mom kissed me and said, "Put the dildo into Mom's vagina, my child. Mom doesn't want my son
's essence to leak out."

I found the thick dildo and inserted it into Mom's red, wet vagina.

Suddenly, Mom whispered to me, "Honey, quickly carry me to the restroom, it's so
uncomfortable ."

I picked her up and carried her to the restroom. Just as I was about to leave, Mom grabbed me and said, "Don't go, honey, Mom
wants you to watch me pee."

A memory of the peeing games Dad and his two friends used to play flashed through my mind, and I felt incredibly excited. So
I squatted down, lifted Mom's thighs, and let her sit on my lap. Watching Mom shoot out
a , an indescribable pleasure welled up inside me.

I felt my own urge to urinate, so I said, "Mom, now it's my turn."

Mom immediately reached out and grabbed my penis, saying, "Pee on Mom, honey."

Although urinating under Mom's gaze was uncomfortable, a sadistic pleasure surged through me, and my
hot urine shot over Mom's head.

Mom held my penis, directing it to spray all over her breasts, chest, face, and vulva.

After I finished peeing, Mom even opened her mouth and took my penis in, licking it clean.

Oh, I really can't stand my mother's lewd and shameless service, yet it's so decadent,
so arousing!

Afterwards, my mother and I took a bath together.

Afterwards, my mother asked me, "Was that your first time, child?"

I nodded.

My mother's face darkened slightly, and she said, "Won't you be ashamed that your mother isn't a virgin?"

Of course, I shook my head. I said, "How could that be? Mom, I really love you. If you were still a virgin, I
wouldn't have been born. But what would happen then? Would you still be seeing Dad?"

Mom nodded and said, "I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to refuse."

I fell silent. I didn't know what to say. I wanted to have Mom
all to myself. I was really jealous of Dad's ability to have so many women.

Mom noticed my unhappiness and comforted me, saying, "Honey, don't be angry. When it's just the two of us, you can
do whatever you want. I enjoy making love with your dad or with you. You're still young,
and you just made Mom feel so good. But if you want to have Mom all to yourself, I'll talk to Dad. I
don't think he'll object."

I stood up, hugged Mom, and told her how much I loved her, how I wanted to protect her and our child
from harm, and how I longed to do something even wilder than what she and Dad had done.

We cleared the table, and then Mom called Dad.

At first, I was afraid Dad would be furious and blame me for making a move on Mom.

Mom told Dad everything, especially emphasizing that I had gotten her pregnant. I thought I was really in trouble now
.

Just then, Mom handed me the phone. I nervously took it, and all I heard was
Dad . He reassured me that he wasn't angry, that Grandma had told him I'd been spying on them, and that he
thought I was a good son. Then he asked if I wanted Mom to belong to me alone, to be my sex
slave .

I couldn't believe my ears and kept saying, "Of course, of course!"

Dad said, "She's yours."

Then he added that when they came over, if I wanted, I could trade Mom for Grandma.

Immediately, Grandma's still-sexy body and her two large breasts flashed into my mind, and I quickly
agreed .

Dad continued on the phone, "I think you'd better treat your mother the way you spied on her.
She really enjoys being abused. Now, let her answer the phone, and then inject her with something."

I handed the phone back to Mom, and while they were talking, I quickly filled the syringe with the substance and
injected it into Mom's breast. Mom said, "Oh God, what did you call him on the phone? Dad, he's injecting something

into my breast now , oh... oh... no... no... oh... oh oh... oh oh... oh..." Mom groaned, her body twisting and turning, clearly the drug was taking effect. "Oh...God...he's playing with my clitoris...oh...oh...it's so itchy...oh...oh ...no...don't...oh...it feels like something's going in...oh...oh...ah...it's his big cock...oh...oh oh...oh...it's so hot...oh...Daddy...you're so bad...oh ... oh...oh...how...how did you teach him to do this...yes...yes...to deal with your daughter...oh...oh ...it feels so good...oh...good son...it's so deep...oh...oh...oh oh...I can't take it anymore ... oh...oh...goodbye...goodbye...goodbye Daddy..." Mom hurriedly hung up the phone, turned around and passionately intertwined with me. Her body was completely against me , her hands tightly hooked around my neck, her head resting on my neck, her lower body frantically moving up and down, her mouth constantly moaning "good son, good son." I vigorously thrust into Mom's hot, erotic hole, and soon I ejaculated. After calming down, Mom smiled happily and said, "Your father has agreed to give me to you . From now on, Mom won't sleep with anyone else without your permission. You can rest assured now." We made love several more times until we were completely exhausted, then we fell asleep in each other's arms. In the following days, Mom and I made love passionately. Mom didn't originally like normal sex , but with my efforts, she started to enjoy healthier positions. We experimented with all sorts of positions: doggy style, oral sex, breast sex, hand sex, and anal sex, etc. But we didn't forget Mom's favorite sex games. I injected large doses of medication into Mom's clitoris and breasts to stimulate her body and make her more sensitive. I also used an enema, making Mom feel like she was dying. This went on for over two months. Until one day, Mom told me her period had stopped, and I realized she was pregnant. We eagerly awaited Dad and Grandma's arrival; I wanted to tell them the good news. Finally, a few days later, Dad and Grandma arrived. Dad and Grandma were both in good spirits. As soon as Dad saw me, he eagerly asked how I was "training" Mom . I proudly told him I had gotten Mom pregnant and how I had been abusing her every day. Dad and I exchanged our experiences until I asked him how he was "training" Grandma. He smiled mysteriously and beckoned Grandma over. Dad made Grandma show us the results of his hard work. Grandma blushed, took off her clothes, revealing her naked body. Heavy weights still clung to her breasts and vulva , but what drew our attention was Grandma's slightly swollen belly. Mom said in surprise, "Mom, I thought you couldn't have children anymore." Grandma said shyly, "I really couldn't have children, but your dad and his doctor friend performed surgery on me, and now I can have children again. Your dad also had his vasectomy removed. I've said I wanted to have many children, and now I can finally realize my dream." Dad came over and hugged me, whispering that he wanted to ejaculate inside Grandma to increase her chances . If I wanted, he would exchange Grandma for Mom that night. I couldn't believe my ears. Of course, I wanted to have some pleasure in Grandma 's alluring vagina. Grandma wasn't actually that old, and her body was still so captivating, but I wanted to see Mom's reaction. I looked at Mom and saw her wink at me and give me a knowing smile. I felt relieved and agreed to Dad's request. Then, the two couples separated. I picked up Grandma's hot body and took her to my room, and then we made love until sunrise .

Grandma was completely exhausted from my fucking. I can't remember
how many times I've ejaculated inside her. I told her that her body was incredibly alluring and sexy, and I
would never .

In bed, we talked about Mom again.

Grandma said, "Your father was devastated when he found out I couldn't have children. I was heartbroken. I promised him that
when your mother turned sixteen, he could try to seduce her, and if she didn't object, she could have a son for your
father . So, your mother is like this now, all thanks to Grandma. You won't blame Grandma, will you
?"

Of course, I shook my head.

"However, things changed completely afterward. Your mother became fond of our sex games,
to the point that she never dated another man. Now her son has followed in her footsteps. But Grandma
hopes you'll treat your mother well. She actually prefers men to treat her gently, but she was initially
captivated by our perverse sex games, and your father was a bit too rough with her.
Although hasn't complained, I can tell she prefers being with you. We're all so happy you've joined us. Your
mother likes you, and I, as her grandma, love this lovable grandson. Don't forget Grandma later
!"

After that, we started a completely new life.

Now, Mom is focused on me and is pregnant with my third child. Grandma's belly is also big,
but I don't know if the baby is mine or Dad's.

Dad is particularly sensitive about pregnancy now. He's happier than anything when
Grandma touching and biting it, which is quite comical.

One evening, Dad excitedly told me that his younger brother had a daughter whose husband was reportedly
infertile, and she was very distressed. She wanted to come and visit us to clear her mind, and would probably stay for two months.

Oh, two months—two sensitive months!

If something were to happen during those two months, I thought no one would notice.

I began to look forward to my aunt's arrival.

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