A family of four, all wolves (1-3) [Full story]

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A Family of Four All Wolves (1-3)

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Chapter 1 "Passion"

Li Ping is a housewife who originally had a happy family. Unfortunately, misfortune struck, and her husband once again
committed adultery. ... She single-handedly supports the supermarket business. Today is delivery day, but Li Ping is not in a good mood
because the deliveryman is her second uncle. This man is over 50 years old and still a bachelor. He usually does
petty theft and is frequently in jail. His life is extremely boring and dissolute. He watches porn at home and
has affairs with other women. When Li Ping's husband was alive, he found him a job helping with the supermarket business.
He often saw people deliberately touching Liping's buttocks, their hands lightly gliding over them. Out of embarrassment, she could only obediently remain silent, pretending nothing was happening. In her heart, however, she utterly loathed her second uncle, this vulgar
and despicable
man Initially, because of her husband, her second uncle dared not make a big fuss, but now he was becoming increasingly unscrupulous
. Today, taking advantage of the fact that Liping dared not retaliate in the office, he secretly began pinching her buttocks again.
Two red clouds rose on Liping's cheeks, one hand subtly pushing away her second uncle's demonic claws, looking at him with pleading eyes. Her
second uncle thought to himself, "This is fucking exciting. Today I'm going to see some meat.
A gentle little darling who feels nervous, scared, and ashamed under a man's crotch… How could any man not be aroused!" He ignored Liping's pleading eyes, took out
his bulging penis, and forced Liping to grab it, his hand reaching towards her chest. Liping
closed her eyes . She knew no one could help her and she was resigned to her fate, but she still felt a deep loneliness in her heart. She thought of her ex
-husband and silently shed tears, deciding to give up the fight.

Seeing this expression, her second uncle couldn't resist the urge to kiss her face. Just then, Liping's youngest
son, Shaohua, opened the door and came in. Seeing the situation, he shouted, "Mom!" and punched Liping's second uncle
, yelling, "You beast! My father treated you so well before, and instead of repaying him, you try to bully my
mother ! I'll teach you a lesson!"

After all, Liping's second uncle was over 50 years old. Suddenly being yelled at by a young man, and thinking about what would happen if
someone came in, he was already terrified and at a loss for what to do. Even his penis was
throbbing. Shaohua's beating made him cry out for help. The commotion in the office alerted the supermarket employees outside. They came in
and saw their young master pinning Zhang's second uncle, who was delivering goods, to the ground. The man was already disheveled, and his ugly
penis was exposed to everyone's eyes. Seeing Liping crying beside him, everyone understood.

Shao Hua then yelled at Uncle Zhang, who lay on the ground like a dead man, "You ungrateful old dog,
get out of here ! You're fired starting today!" Uncle Zhang scrambled to his feet and ran away without looking back. Shao Hua
told the employees at the door to disperse, then closed the door and went to Li Ping to help her mother up and comfort her.
Li Ping seemed to have found an outlet, hugging Shao Hua and crying. Thinking of all the past grievances,
tears streamed down her face as she looked at her mother's red eyes. Shao Hua told himself that he was
the man and had to protect his mother. Li Ping looked at Shao Hua, who was growing up and showing signs of becoming her husband, and felt a pang of sadness.
She simply nestled gently in his arms, feeling a sweet and comforting feeling.

That evening, back home, Li Ping and Shao Hua had a warm dinner. Some might wonder, where was Li Ping's daughter
? It turned out that her two daughters, Shao Hua's eldest sister, was away on a business trip and wouldn't be back for a week, while Shao Hua
's younger sister was attending a training course in the city and wouldn't be back until Friday. So,
only . Looking at his mother's gentle face and kind eyes, Shao Hua couldn't help but say, "Mom, I will
protect you. You won't suffer like this anymore. I'll make that damned old man pay.
I'm the man of the family, and I will take good care of Mom, my sister, and my younger sister for Dad."

Li Ping was deeply moved and hugged Shao Hua. Shao Hua held his mother's full and graceful body, smelling her
alluring fragrance like a datura flower. Suddenly, his body was aroused, and his little brother suddenly became erect, pressing against the
deep cleavage between his mother's legs. Looking at his mother, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. His mother, however, seemed not to notice anything and just
moved slightly. The friction between her thighs made Shao Hua feel like he was about to explode. She crossed her legs,
revealing . He didn't waste the opportunity to admire her beautiful legs. Li Ping pretended to look at me casually, checking if I
was still staring at her.

Once, I still stared… twice, my gaze didn't leave… Although I knew the danger of exposure,
I knew very well that once, twice… I was still staring at her thighs. Her shyness stirred
a throbbing in my heart, a surge of pleasure stimulating my brain… But at this moment, my mother suddenly left to clear the dishes
, and Shao Hua couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but his heart was even more determined to take care of his mother in place of his father. But
this was not just about taking care of his mother, but Shao Hua ignored the dark side in his heart,
the desire to possess his mother's voluptuous body. As he thought about it, that impulse gradually subsided, and after washing up, he went back to his room
to rest.

The scene shifts to Li Ping, who is now filled with contradictions. Just now, she suddenly felt so empty, so in need of
comfort, so in need of a firm penis to fill her emptiness. She almost had a relationship with her own son, and
she even cooperated with him. Just as she was about to take the next step, the image of her deceased husband floated into her mind, and she couldn't help but
suppress her excitement, reminding herself that he was her son.

She took a vibrator from under the bed and inserted it into her genitals, fantasizing about making love with her deceased husband. As
she became aroused, her husband's face gradually transformed into that of her son. Thinking of the size of his penis when they were just rubbing against each other,
her emptiness grew even stronger. The vibrator continued to move, but the emptiness only intensified. She felt she needed a hot, hard penis to fill
her void. Gradually, all of Liping's clothes came off, leaving her lying naked on the bed, her face
flushed. Her bra was still on, and she stood there, rubbing her genitals back and forth, biting her lip tightly
to try and suppress any sound. Soon, beads of sweat appeared on her face, and
clear drops of moisture began to drip from her labia.

Suddenly, Mom tilted her head back, her fingers plunging into her vagina. She
moved her fingers in and out, her eyes tightly shut, her nostrils flaring as she breathed heavily. Thin, glistening lines of fluid
trailed , gradually covering her thighs with her own juices.

Suddenly, Mom's thighs tensed, and she cried out, "Ah!" Her fingers moved even faster inside her
, and two tears slowly streamed down her face, whether from excitement or from Dad, it was unclear. She finally stopped moving
, exhaled a long breath, and withdrew her hand. Looking at the wetness on her hand, Mom
shook her head, got up, went into the bathroom, turned on the tap, and began to shower. Shao Hua,
oblivious to this scene, knew this night was destined to be sleepless.

Chapter Two, "Mother's Chaos":

These past two days, Liping felt like she was going crazy. An immense emptiness drove her to masturbate frequently.
Seeing was an image she couldn't shake; it grew clearer and clearer.
Unable to bear it any longer, she masturbated three more times in the office to gradually suppress the urge. Then,
a plan came to her mind, and she found it increasingly reliable. At noon, she ran through pharmacies big and small throughout the city, pleading and
haggling until she finally managed to buy four or five sleeping pills, which she ground into powder.

Liping knew her son's habit of warming milk before bed, which made things much easier for her. That evening, she offered to make him
milk, telling him to study hard and adding extra "nutrition." Shaohua was deeply moved
and praised his mother for being so good to him; the milk tasted especially delicious. Hearing her son's tearful praise, Liping felt
a mix of emotions she couldn't quite describe. She told him, "I'm worried about your health, seeing you studying so much every night. I'll buy you some nourishing soup
tomorrow ." Watching her son happily drink the milk she had specially prepared, she knew
tonight would be "busy."

After 1 a.m., Liping, unable to bear the restraint of the past few days, rushed to the room where she would indulge in her desires. The room
was dark, and she could smell Shaohua's breath. The masculine scent of her son made Liping realize
that having him was no longer a dream. Finally, suppressing her excitement, she turned on the bedside lamp and slowly climbed into bed. Her son was fast asleep
. She gently called Shaohua's nickname and patted his body to make sure he was truly
under the influence of the drugs. There was no response. At this moment, Liping felt a little lost, like a child who had suddenly received a
large sum of money. Filled with inner conflict, she longed to hold her son, feeling herself on the verge of madness. Yet, the thought of her
deceased husband stirred a sudden unease, a sense of awkwardness settling in. A struggle raged within her—whether to do it
or not.

After a moment's hesitation, the profound emptiness and her son's virile physique made Liping forget everything, even
her deceased husband. Overwhelmed by lust, she was
consumed . At that moment, she was no longer a mother, no longer a dignified mother
, but a beast broken by desire. Only a penis could fill that void. She stripped off all her clothes, gently lifting the heavy quilt.
Liping was wearing her sexy white, sheer silk nightgown; her beautiful figure was enough to make anyone's
penis instantly erect.

She climbed onto the bed, pressing herself against her son's strong body. She gently rubbed her braless breasts against his
silk nightgown, experiencing an indescribable pleasure. Leaning against her son, she gently stroked his head, gazing at his
closed eyes and his sunlit face, so much like her husband's. She couldn't resist leaning in and kissing him lightly,
carefully extending her tongue to explore his mouth. (I kissed him… I kissed him…) The
overwhelming pleasure of breaking ethical boundaries washed over her, instantly soaking her underwear. The dripping sound of her vaginal fluid was clearly visible
as it flowed down her thighs. The scent of her love juice instantly created a picture of illicit lovemaking. A
faint , and her tongue relentlessly tried to pry open Shao Hua's tightly clenched teeth. This
sense of impending freedom brought her even greater pleasure…

She grasped Shao Hua's rough, large hands and let them move restlessly over her body. Next, Liping lifted
her white lace panties, so thin and transparent that they barely revealed the outline of her dark forest.
Her vulva, glistening with her own juices, was now partially obscured, and a faint scent of
her own juices at the entrance stimulated her senses, further arousing her. "Complete Beast Form,"

she murmured, using her tongue to penetrate Shaohua's penis. Shaohua groaned, whether from
a wet dream or the effects of sleeping pills, he didn't wake up. The oral pleasure stimulated Shao Hua's penis, causing it to secrete clear
lubricant. Looking at Li Ping's small mouth and cheeks, which were covered in milky-white vaginal fluid, she
looked incredibly wanton. He then aimed her honeypot at his large penis and thrust it in hard. With a soft "whoosh,"
Li Ping let out a moan. Her son's penis easily entered. Li Ping felt a surge of excitement, as if in a dream.
The desire that had tormented her for the past few days was now being released. Her son's large penis was already inside her
vagina. The tight, intimate connection of their bodies, the physiological pleasure and psychological bliss, caused the vaginal
fluid soaking in her to flow faster, while Shao Hua's penis grew even larger and harder. She began thrusting in a lotus position,
using the friction of their genitals to make the physical union even more real.

The petals of her vagina trembled, tightening and loosening beside her son's penis, clenching and unclenching incessantly. The warm
flesh inside her vagina tightly enveloped her son's penis, and her vaginal fluids mingled with her son's semen, surging against her uterus.
With each thrust, the blush on Liping's face intensified. After hundreds of
vigorous thrusts, Shaohua ejaculated deep into Liping's vagina, his semen spreading outwards. Liping, slumped over, inhaled
her son up and returning to her room to rest.

Chapter Three, "The Chaos of the Child," describes

how Liping repeatedly satisfied her physical needs through this method. However, Shaohua gradually noticed
something amiss. He discovered lace panties stained with his semen and his mother's vaginal fluid in his room, and
he experienced lower back pain every morning. After observing for a while, he discovered his mother's secret. He was
overjoyed and decided to scheme against her as well. Tonight, Liping made milk for Shaohua as usual. After his mother left, Shaohua
poured out the milk and pretended to be tired and rested not long after. Sure enough, his mother came to his room wearing a black set of what appeared to be sexy lingerie
. As usual, after his mother was satisfied, she tidied up and prepared to leave. Suddenly, Shaohua hugged her.
Mother: "Mom, you're happy, but I'm not satisfied yet." Saying this, I pointed my large penis at her
.

Startled, Mother obediently walked towards me, crying, "Shaohua, Mom doesn't want to, but I just can't control myself
." I hugged her, listening to her excited heartbeat, and comforted her, "I know how lonely Mom is. I
swore to take care of Mom, and of course, I'll take Dad's place to make you sexually happy." Mother kissed me excitedly
; the taste of my penis on her mouth was strange, but I didn't dislike it. Liping then said, "Do you want
the stockings I'm wearing today?"

Mother immediately changed her outfit. (Here, I'll use the first person.) I nodded again: "You have the beautiful legs
a woman should have! Mom looks very sexy in stockings..." I deliberately emphasized the word "sexy,"
taking the opportunity to cultivate sexual interest. Sure enough, Liping immediately lowered her head upon hearing those words. But I was certain she
was I couldn't wait to pin her to the ground and have my way with her. My
proud legs were being praised, and Mother showed a satisfied expression. My mother laughed heartily, her voice
quite captivating.

I watched her laugh, my gaze gradually falling on her beautifully shaped legs. She seemed to notice my gaze
; she glanced back at her legs, then stopped laughing and changed to a different kind of smile. She closed her
lipstick-covered lips, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, her gaze sweeping upwards from the corners of her eyes. Though silent
, the captivating feeling was even stronger—a smile with a deeper meaning.

She slightly swayed her beautiful legs. "How is it? Do you like it? Shaohua, watching your mother like this makes
my penis hard." But then she immediately pushed my hand away. "That's all? Is she testing me?" She
crossed her legs along the edge of the bed, moving slowly and provocatively, then raised her long legs, her mini-skirt pressed tightly against
her hand . At this moment, my mother presented her slender, beautiful legs to me. Even more exaggeratedly, she
kept crossing her legs, unintentionally revealing her thighs. It was a hot day, and I almost had a nosebleed
. I began to boldly ogle my mother's body. "Anyway, we've already done it, even if it was against my will."

What attracted me most were those long legs. Just as I was having fantasies, my mother pulled the chair closer and sat down
. Instantly, her short skirt rode up even higher, revealing the top of her stockings. That posture was even more alluring. My desire
was built on my mother's attempt to conceal her desires. The barely visible stockings aroused the desire in my heart. The beauty in front of me
was impeccable. A beauty brimming with feminine passion. Her waist was so slender, and her rounded hips so high.
My mother's fingers were delicate and nimble; the thought of those alluring fingers gently caressing my body stirred a strange feeling within
me Because of her sitting posture, half of her thighs were exposed outside her skirt. Looking closely at those beautiful legs
, even under the stockings, I could still feel their balanced lines and curves. I'm very picky about legs; I
don't think skinny legs are beautiful.

Beautiful legs should have full thighs and straight calves, and the beautiful legs I saw now were above average. She
placed her hand on her thighs, "I always feel that my thighs seem a little thick..." That's how women are.
"How could that be? They're just right! Such beautiful legs are rare!" I said.

"Liar!" My mother laughed, her voice brimming with desire. At this moment, Mom said to me in an extremely provocative tone,
"Do you want me? If so, hurry up and take off my miniskirt so that my legs can be completely exposed to you
. Mom can't wait any longer, hurry up!" "Mom, you're already irresistible even without taking them off! You can
melt me just by wearing stockings."

Mom: "You little devil." Mom's watery eyes were filled with lust, and her
provocative gaze clearly aroused her as well. While smiling at me, she pulled the hem of her tight skirt
high, letting me see the top of her stockings. She untied the stocking straps and skillfully crossed her beautiful legs ,
captivating my heart.

Showcasing her feminine beauty and tenderness, every movement was just right. I couldn't help but press her down on the bed and spread her legs wide
. I saw a plump mound of flesh bulging in the middle of a patch of light pubic hair, with a
fleshy slit like a peach. The two plump mounds were surrounded by a lot of light yellow pubic hair, moist
. Although Mom had given birth, her vulva was still pink, tender, and plump. I cupped her vulva in my hands and
gently rubbed it, saying, "It's so beautiful, my darling Mom! Your vulva is so plump and tender, it looks like it could burst with juice
!" Mom smiled seductively, "Really? Then pinch it!"

I used my index fingers to pull apart the two pink labia, revealing the crevice inside. The crevice was a bright red
color , already soaked through, with whitish mucus sticking around the clitoris. Mom's vulva was like rose petals
, with intricate veins on the surface, glistening with nectar, like it was panting. Slightly above, I could clearly see the
small urethra. Above that was a swollen peanut-shaped nipple. The thought that this was my own mother's alluring
vulva, and now I could pluck it at will, excited me beyond measure.

I stuck out my tongue and licked the swollen nipple. Mom shuddered and
let out a low, seductive moan. Under my gaze, Mom became even more excited, her cheeks flushed, and she
whispered softly, "Shaohua, don't...don't look at me, it's so embarrassing..."

When my face approached Mom's vulva, I smelled an indescribable scent
, mostly sweet juice with a hint of urine, mixed together like a sour drink. This smell stimulated me, and
my penis quickly became erect... I first took Mom's swollen, purplish-red clitoris into my mouth. With each
lick, Mom's whole body trembled, and she moaned, "Ah...ah..."

My tongue then moved downwards, gently gliding over the small urethral opening, feeling a gush of
fluid flowing from Mom's vagina.

Finally, I placed my tongue on Mom's vulva, carefully tasting the fluid in her vagina, my tongue
slowly rotating inside, rubbing against the vaginal mucosa, and swirling around inside.

My mother must be feeling lightheaded and dizzy by now. She's arching her snow-white buttocks, bringing her lower body
close to my mouth so my tongue can penetrate deeper. Under my licking, she can't help but gasp
and moan, "Ah...oh...it's so itchy...it's killing me...my good son...I...I can't take it anymore...ah...
"

My mother desperately thrust her buttocks upwards, rubbing her labia and nipples up and down against my mouth,
the constant flow of fresh nectar quickly making my mouth and nose wet and sticky… My mother grabbed my penis
and pulled it towards her lower body, moaning, “Good son, faster…faster…I…can’t take it anymore…faster…faster
…please…faster, faster, fuck…fuck me, ah…”

Faced with my mother’s temptation, my brain short-circuited instantly, completely losing the ability to think. The only
thing I wanted to do now was to have sex with my mother, naked, flesh and blood intertwined, immoral and lewd sex, no matter
what serious consequences it would lead to, no matter how shameful and despised it was, I just wanted to make love to my mother, to make love
wildly , I wanted to be the most important and intimate man in my mother’s life.

I buried my penis between my mother's legs, searching for her wet and hot hole.
Like a dog in heat, I thrust my hips rapidly, trying to insert my hot and hard penis into my mother's little hole.
But since this was my first time inserting a penis, I had no experience at all. "The previous times were because my mother had seduced me."
Perhaps the angle was wrong or for some other reason, the smooth glans of my penis kept pushing against the edge of my mother's vulva
. Although I spread my mother's two labia majora, I just couldn't find the entrance to my mother's vagina. It just
slid past the edge of the hole, but I couldn't insert it no matter what.

My penis kept moving back and forth between my mother's labia, bumping around like a headless fly. My mother, who
had been lying silently beneath me, seemed to grow
increasingly frustrated with my clumsy attempts to penetrate. She burst out laughing, pulled back the pillowcase covering her face, and looked at me with a seductive smile
:

"This is the first time I've ever seen someone fuck a woman like this." A little embarrassed, I ignored my mother's
teasing and blushed, my lips moving slightly as I said, "Mom, I really can't find the entrance, please help me?" My mother
laughed and said, "If you can't get it in, don't try!" she teased. "No, I have to try!" I
cried anxiously, clinging to my mother, continuing to thrust and thrust against her vulva. After dozens of thrusts, I still could
n't get in .

"Okay, okay, stop thrusting. You're too excited, you'll ejaculate too easily. Relax,
don't be nervous. Anyway, Mom can't escape your clutches." I lay on top of my mother,
panting heavily. After a while, seeing my heartbeat slow down, my mother looked at me with a smile and said, "Let Mom teach you how to penetrate
! Come on, try kneeling between Mom's legs again. This way you can see how to penetrate Mom's hole, and
you'll know next time. Actually, sex is easy to learn. Just aim your penis at Mom's vagina and then
thrust in hard." "That's it."

I knelt between my mother's legs as she instructed. She raised her two plump, white thighs, straightened
her back , and placed a pillow under her buttocks, blatantly displaying her large vulva to welcome me. As I
mounted her, I lowered my hands and parted her two thick labia majora, revealing a red, glistening opening
. Sticky nectar flowed from within, dripping onto my mother's snow-white buttocks. My eyes were fixed on it,
and my mother lowered her head to watch the nectar flowing from the petals she had parted with her own hands, her knees
trembling slightly.

Excitedly, I knelt between my mother's wide-open legs, my steel-like penis aimed at her
already overflowing vulva. I thrust forward impatiently, but still couldn't penetrate.
Instead, my mother cried out "Ouch!" at my thrust, gripping my waist tightly with both hands to stop me from pushing further
. Her voice trembled as she said, "Oh, this isn't right! It's my urethra, it hurts so much!" I quickly
stopped thrusting, looking at my mother with a guilty expression, and said, "Mom, I'm sorry, I..."

My mother's face flushed crimson, her cheeks rosy, and she chuckled lasciviously, her voice soft and seductive, "You..." "You're so stupid. I explained it
so clearly, and you still misread it. Stop bumping around randomly. Let Mommy guide you.
Only bump when Mommy tells you to." As she spoke, she used the fingers of one hand to separate her labia majora, freeing her other hand to grasp my
penis . She gently held it, and after holding it, quickly stroked the hot shaft
a few times, then guided it to her vulva, gently rubbing it against her smooth labia majora. After rubbing
for a while, my glans touched something soft and warm. I knew my glans was now against my mother
's vulva.

"Oh... Mom... I love you..." The sensation of my
skin made me moan.

"Mom loves you too..." We, a biological mother and son, one a middle-aged widow longing for puberty
and the other a young virgin burning with desire,
could not care about the biological mother-son relationship between us at this moment. The result of our sexual organs touching was like dry wood meeting a raging fire, sparking
the flames of love and desire!

After several mine battles, my mother nestled in my arms and whispered, "From now on, I am the woman of this world.
But you should know that what we are doing is taboo. If others find out, our lives will
be ruined. So you must keep this a secret and not let a third person know." I readily agreed, and gradually my
mother and I fell asleep in each other's arms. But things should have ended perfectly like this, but then something happened that led to…

To be continued.

Good story, just a bit short. It would be more exciting if the mother and son were pregnant. I support you. Thank you for posting the mother-son story!
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Ah...so tempting. I see the penis is so big...
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Hehe, this mother is really desperate. It doesn't match the title; there's only a description of two people. Two more are missing. Hopefully, it will be updated. There's more to come, author! The article is good, but messy writing is only truly enticing when the whole family is involved. Will the two daughters join in later? I didn't even notice my water glass spilled on the keyboard. This is too lewd, too promiscuous! Why can't we encounter a family like this...? I'm so envious...

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