[Defending Love] (10th, 11th, 12th)

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Chapter Ten: Contradiction
My mother's sudden change made me very uneasy. Had my questioning triggered her inner fears
? I desperately wanted to know, but I was powerless to help.
This week, my younger sister happened to have her period. At night, alone in my room,
when my libido arose, I would turn on porn to release it. But I found that, faced with countless beautiful women in the videos, my erection
was nowhere near as strong as when I was with my sister or mother. In fact, even after masturbating for a long time, I didn't
feel the urge to ejaculate. But as soon as I closed my eyes, all I saw were images of my sister and mother.
But some things are always unexpected. My sister's period ended quickly, and just as I was anticipating her return
, her attitude towards me suddenly turned cold, almost freezing. Whether it was day or
night, my sister ignored me completely, not even glancing at me. When I called her, she didn't respond, treating me as if I
were invisible, as if I didn't exist. I thought to myself, something must be wrong, probably with me, and
the problem is serious.
One day, while Mom was out, I wanted to get to the bottom of things. So, I knocked on my sister's door
. She'd been avoiding me all day. My sister opened the door, glanced at me, and tossed me a single sentence: "Don't bother
me!" Then she tried to close the door. I immediately reached out, and my fingers managed to stop the door. However,
my fingers were pinched and swollen, the pain making me cry out. Seeing this, my sister seemed
unconcerned, not forcing the door shut, letting me push it open. I only heard her say, "Serves you right!"
I endured the pain and asked my sister, "My dear sister, what's wrong with you? You seem like
a different person. If I've made a big mistake, just tell me. I'm the kind of person who admits my mistakes and corrects them. Your
ignoring me like this is scaring me!"
"You know what you've done wrong. The problem is too serious; I can't forgive you right away! I'd better leave and
let me calm down!" My sister said, her back to me.
"Sister, just tell me the truth. I don't want to guess." My sister lay on the bed, her head buried in the covers,
silent. This silent punishment was incredibly painful for me; I was completely at a loss. I kept recalling
what my sister had just said, while pondering the mistakes I might have made. After much thought, my final guess was that my sister might
have discovered the relationship between my mother and me. But even if she knew, it wouldn't be like this; after all,
she had read my sex slave diary and should have been prepared. Currently, the only way to find out the reason was
to try and get my sister to talk.
Finally, I decided to set a trap to see if I could get her to speak. I said, "Little sister, your
silence is really worrying me. I wonder if you're angry because I've started dating
but haven't told you? Yes, not long ago, Mom introduced me to a girl. She's nice, and we
chat online often. I didn't tell you because I felt marriage was still a long way off,
and I was afraid you'd misunderstand. Actually, I don't really want a girlfriend right now, but Mom keeps
worrying about me, saying she doesn't mind and is a good girl, and I shouldn't miss the opportunity. If you're angry with me because of this
, I'm sorry. I'll make things clear to the girl today and tell her not to wait for me. As long as
you're not married, I won't take a wife. Only when you marry a good man and live a happy life
will I consider my own marriage!"
After hearing this, my sister peeked out, her eyes filled with tears, a mixture of resentment and love. She wanted to say something,
but hesitated. I went to her immediately, touched her face, and said, "Little sister, don't cry. Your brother will stay with
you until you marry into a good family."
"I'm not jealous! I'm not angry because my brother has a girlfriend. I'm not that selfish! It's
because..." my sister started to say, then stopped.
"Because of what?"
"Because of what happened while I was in Shanghai, which my brother has been hiding from me!"
Hearing my sister's words, I immediately understood. I said, "You mean what happened between Mom and me
?" My sister nodded.
I continued, "I'm sorry, little sister. Actually, I've been wanting to tell you something for a while, but I
was a little selfish. I thought keeping it a secret would make things easier for us. But it turns out, things didn't go as planned!"
"Brother, you know what? Actually, I'm not angry because of your relationship with Mom. After all
, I was prepared. I'm angry because I feel you're dishonest. After I found out about your
relationship with Mom, I felt like a woman who had been deceived emotionally. Especially since it reminded me of
your sex slave diary; I was just a substitute for Mom. Several times, when I slept with you, I
heard you talking in your sleep, frantically calling for Mom. Just thinking about Mom and brother being intimate makes my heart
feel like a lonely, desolate autumn leaf. I feel like an outsider, someone your brother uses as a disposable
sex substitute. This feeling is really painful and heartbreaking. Brother, am I really just a substitute for Mom?"
Tears streamed down my face as my sister spoke. My heart ached the whole time!
"No, sister, you're not a substitute!"
"Brother, while I'm angry with you, I'm also blaming myself. Mom has sacrificed so much for us,
and yet I'm jealous of her. Is this a woman's inherent flaw, or is it an imbalance caused by being deceived
? I don't know. I'm conflicted. I even hate myself for having these thoughts, but for some reason
, when I think about how much you've hidden from me, when I think about how your love is taken by Mom, my
heart can't help but feel lost. If I'm angry, I'd say I'm confused!"
"Sister, I'm sorry. I didn't handle things well, and it's been difficult for you and Mom! But please remember,
I've never treated you as a substitute. Now, I must explain everything that happened between Mom and me
." So, I told her everything that had happened while she was away.
After listening, her eyes widened, and she said, "So many things happened after I left! I..."
" I thought my brother and mother had been getting along incredibly well all this time, and had completely forgotten about me. Turns out, it's just
a 'spiritual encounter' between them, a spiritual love!" The younger sister laughed as she spoke.
"I thought you knew everything! Turns out, it was just my own wild imagination! Yes, Mom and I are
only in a spiritual relationship right now!"
"Haha, I really was overthinking it!"
"Tell me, sister. What made you think that way about Mom and me? Did you discover
something?"
"Hehe, yes, I discovered something unusual, and that's what made me think the wrong way. But I don't want to tell
you now?" A mischievous smile played on her lips as she spoke.
"Just tell me, stop beating around the bush!" I said, getting impatient.
"I'm not telling you! You'll find out when the time is right! Here's a hint: it's about Mom!"
"Fine, don't tell me then. Anyway, you already know the relationship between Mom and me. So don't be angry anymore
."
"I'm still angry. Why didn't you tell me the truth sooner? It's because of your hiding it from me that I've
been living in hell these past few days. So, I'm going to punish you now. Especially your little rascal!"
"Sister, please let me go. There are only two eggs. If you punish too many, they'll rebel. When the little rascal turns into a nuclear
egg, sister, please don't surrender." Before I finished speaking, my sister burst into laughter.
"Okay, I love nuclear war! Let's see if it's more powerful or my river water is more powerful. I'm afraid your nuclear egg
won't even be lit before it gets drowned by my love potion!" I didn't expect my sister to be so humorous, and I couldn't help but feel aroused
. I said, "Okay, let's do it!" So, my sister helped me to her bed, and the two of us stripped off
our clothes like we were being skinned alive, embracing each other naked. Because we hadn't done it for over a week, my sister and I were burning with intense passion. After kissing
for less than a minute, she eagerly sat down, her pink vulva overflowing with juices,
completely engulfing our pubic hair. My penis was completely enveloped, the head already inside her cervix. My sister seemed struck
in the groin by Cupid's arrow, writhing wildly, the thumping sounds of our intercourse a symphony of lust, making my
whole body flush red, my millions of offspring churning and leaping within me. My sister's breasts were firm and round, and I couldn't help but prop myself up,
greedily teasing her nipples with my tongue. Each time I brushed her nipples, her whole body convulsed, her lower body
writhing even more wildly. When my mouth was on her breast, my sister couldn't withstand the stimulation any longer, moaning softly
, her eyes glazed over as she looked at me, as if encouraging me.
"Brother, your penis is so thick and big, it feels so good squeezing my little hole. The glans is like a barb,
plunging into my uterus and hooking heavily onto the cervix. With each thrust and pull, it drags my uterus into an
ocean of pleasure, it's almost breaking. Brother, I'm not a mermaid, please let me go, if you
keep fishing, my little hole and uterus will really go crazy." While talking to herself, my sister continued to
writhe and groan, the sounds of her thrusting filling the air. I had never seen my sister so wild before, which fueled
my lust. I wished I could become a normal person immediately, flip over and pin my sister down, thrusting into her with
abandon. I fantasized about all this, and my penis grew even thicker and harder. My sister had already reached orgasm amidst her moans,
collapsing exhausted on top of me. But I hadn't ejaculated yet, and I didn't want this pleasure to stop, so I pushed and pulled my sister
's lower body forcefully, letting her honey pot continue to work on my penis. My sister was already panting, stammering,
"Brother, I can't take it anymore, I'm already flying to heaven, my body is completely ruined, my little hole is about to explode with pleasure. Stop,
don't stop, stop for a moment, no, no, stopping will make it even worse, hurry... 　　" Amidst my sister's cries, my volcano erupted, shooting a torrent of semen into 　　her uterus . My 　　sister ,
overwhelmed by the semen, lost control , 　　her whole body convulsing, incontinent and moaning, completely engulfing my fertilized egg 　　. 　　********** 　　... We used to be neighbors, but now they 　　've moved into a new house not far from where I sell newspapers. Aunt Liu has always been incredibly kind to me, even treating me like her 　　godson. 　　The reason for this is quite interesting. Here's what happened: Back then, this was a rural area, and the concept of valuing sons over daughters was quite strong. Our 　　production team had 35 households, and apart from our family, whose firstborn was a boy (as mentioned before, my sister and I 　　are twins, our firstborn), all the other families had girls as their first child. This made people from other production teams laugh at our 　　team, calling it a "daughter's kingdom." 　　Everyone in our team envied my father, especially Aunt Liu. She had already given birth to two daughters, and she 　　and her husband really wanted a boy. Aunt Liu was a very superstitious person; according to her, she 　　was very nervous when she was pregnant with her third child, fearing it would be another girl. Later, she heard from people in her hometown that families whose firstborn son was destined for 　　many children were blessed with prosperity. She believed that if she interacted with these families frequently, and had their sons often come to her house to play, even letting them touch 　　her unborn baby, it would bring good fortune. Aunt Liu believed this, so she often 　　visited my house, frequently taking me to her house to play, giving me treats, and even clothes. I was about six 　　years old then, and my memory of it is still quite clear. 　　I remember Aunt Liu often holding me close, lifting her clothes to reveal her large belly, 　　and then placing my hand on her stomach, saying, "Little Lu Tian, give my baby some good fortune. Quickly tell Auntie that it 　　's a boy! Say it's a boy, and Auntie will give you candy!" I wanted candy, so I immediately said it was a boy, and she gave 　　me candy. "Okay, say it again, it's a little brother!" I repeated, saying it was a little brother, and she gave me candy again. And 　　so, I ate candy until her son, Lu Tiancheng, was born. It's said that because of me, her son's name has the 　　character "天" (tian, meaning sky/heaven). However, I was the one who suffered; at that time, almost all my teeth were rotten, all because of eating too much sugar. Aunt Liu...

She gave birth to a boy, and from then on, she considered me her benefactor, treating my family as her benefactor, never forgetting
to send us anything good to eat or use. If her story only ended there, she would just be an ordinary Aunt Liu, but the interesting part
is yet to come.
After her son was born, she still often took me to her house to play; she was a person who never forgot her roots. Once,
she was breastfeeding her son, and I was watching nearby. Perhaps because I was a little hungry at the time, and seeing the baby eating with such relish
, I... I said to Aunt Liu, "I want to eat too!" Aunt Liu smiled and said,
"You're such a big child, and you still want to nurse? Okay, let me ask my baby if he'll let you nurse. Baby, will he let
your brother Lu Tian nurse... Come here, little Lu Tian, my baby says we're brothers, we'll share happiness."
She pulled me over, holding me like her own baby, and offered me her other breast, saying, "Little Lu Tian, come and eat.
When you grow up, remember you drank Aunt Liu's milk." That's how Aunt Liu became my wet nurse. Her baby nursed
her for a year, and I nursed her for almost a year too.
Another time, her son was about seven months old, and I was nursing in her arms as usual.
It was a very hot day, and her son was wearing open-crotch pants, his little penis exposed. Aunt Liu, for some reason
, suddenly became very interested in his penis. She said to her son, "My precious
son, your little penis must grow tall and big quickly, bigger and thicker than your brother Lu Tian's, then Mommy will introduce you
to a good wife!"
She laughed before she finished speaking, turning back to look at me and saying, "Compare it with your brother Lu Tian's penis, let's see
whose is prettier!" As she spoke, Aunt Liu actually pulled down my pants, exposing my penis to the public eye
. I was enjoying my meal and didn't care at all. Aunt Liu continued, "The older brother's is whiter, the younger brother's is
darker. The darker one is more manly, brother, you lose!" She laughed loudly as she spoke. Then she
added, "Lu Tian, you little lecher! Just by looking at you suckling, I can tell you're a womanizer. Don't you dare
compete with our son for women in the future. As the older brother, you should give way to your younger brother, otherwise, you'll have wasted all this milk!"
After that, she actually teased my and her son's penises with her fingers, constantly saying, "When you grow up
, you must be a real man, and don't be ungrateful. Don't forget your mother after you get married!" Her son's penis didn't react ,
but mine got hard. Aunt Liu sighed, "You little lecher, I wonder how many romantic troubles you'll cause 　　in 　　the future!
"
********** ... After 　　a long while, my younger sister spoke first, asking, "How's the girlfriend Mom introduced to you? When are you bringing 　　her home for me to meet?" 　　I said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, little sister, I lied again! I made it up, otherwise 　　you wouldn't have talked to me!" 　　"You big bad brother, if you ever lie to me again, watch out for Egg's safety!" Hearing my sister's threat, 　　my testicles immediately felt a little pain. 　　"Egg swears, I'll never lie to you again! Also, you said you discovered Mom's secret, and I 　　really want to know. Please, little sister, tell me!" I really wanted to know everything about my mother; my voyeuristic desires made me 　　very impulsive. What secrets did my mother, whom I longed for day and night, hold? But my sister just smiled at me, 　　refusing to say. 　　"Little sister, you're so stingy. Do we have to keep secrets between us?" 　　"Because you were wrong first, of course I can't tell you easily! You should know, there's a price to pay!" 　　I looked at my sister, feeling helpless. 　　"Have you been happy spending time with Mom lately? Even though it's mostly on a spiritual level, 　　it still means you're physically in contact with Mom. Do you often feel impulsive, or even frantic at night?" My sister asked 　　, looking at me with curiosity. 　　"Of course, I have to tell you the truth. My love for Mom is the same as my love for you. 　　But in front of Mom's body, I feel like a child, completely lost." 　　"And how does Mom react? Is it anticipation or shyness, desire or worry?" 　　"In the darkness, I can't see Mom's expression, I can only feel her love, a love without lust. 　　Mom is like a mother holding her newborn baby, so gentle." 　　"Really only love, no desire?" My sister looked at me, clearly doubting my judgment. She continued, 　　"I think Mom is living too hard!" 　　My sister's words puzzled me; there was clearly an underlying meaning. I asked, "You seem to understand Mom very well. 　　You know, it took a lot of courage for Mom to take this step!" 　　"Brother, I want Mom to become a real woman again, you have to help! To make Mom happy, 　　and to make our family happier!" 　　"Sister, I don't quite understand what you're saying! Do you mean I should turn Mom into a sex slave? Isn't that 　　crazy? I can't do it." 　　"If you truly love Mom, you have to listen to me! I know what to do!" My sister suddenly became assertive 　　. She continued, "I'm asking you, will Mom come to your room tonight?" 　　"Probably, it's Friday. Basically, Mom comes every Friday." I looked at 　　my sister, whose aura was very strong, and felt a little uncomfortable . 　　"Okay, then you'll listen to me tonight!" Then, my sister explained her plans for the evening in detail, and 　　I nodded as I listened. 　　Eleven o'clock arrived in the blink of an eye, and the bright moon hung high in the sky. At this time, all the lights in the house were off. 　　I hid in my sister's room, while she was in my room—this was all arranged by my sister. 　　I hid quietly behind the door, listening to the sounds in the living room. Less than five minutes later, I 　　heard the door open from my mother's room, followed by soft footsteps. I slowly peeked out and saw the bright moonlight 　　illuminating the entire room as my mother crossed the living room towards my room. At that moment, I was stunned. My mother's body flashed...

In a flash, my dear mother! Completely naked! Like a luminous pearl in the bright moonlight! So this was
my mother's secret!
For so long, I had never noticed her secret actions! The reason my mother hid herself
in the darkness was not only to avoid the awkwardness of facing her son, but also to hide the deep passion in her heart!
I couldn't help but recall that every time I wanted to nurse, she would always go back to her room first. Obviously, she went back to get dressed
. No wonder my sister kept it from me; she wanted me to discover it myself so that I could truly understand my mother's
heart. Yes, at this moment, I finally deeply understood my mother's inner contradictions and passions, her love and pain.
My mother was completely naked, and I could see her clearly in the moonlight. Her swaying figure, her fragrant flesh, her
firm breasts, her long legs, her translucent jade back—all of this made my penis erect and surrender! My mother went into the room and came
out quickly. I don't know what happened in the room, but I guess my mother didn't realize that the person inside was my
sister.
Mom didn't go back to her room immediately; she just stood motionless at my doorway. This time, I was stunned again. Mom stood
there, legs spread, left hand caressing her genitals, right hand kneading her breasts! Mom's masturbation took me
into a dreamlike world. As her desire grew, Mom's breasts became rounder, like two jade peaks.
A closer look at her genitals revealed them glistening in the moonlight, specks of lustful fluid covering the dark forest. Mom's fingers
moved faster and faster through the pubic hair, and her juices splattered out like shooting stars,
leaving trails of desire in the night sky before disappearing onto the floor. I was ignited by Mom's lewd actions, my left hand rapidly stroking
my rock-hard penis, panting heavily.
Not long after, Mom's genitals released a few drops of fluid, her whole body convulsing; I knew she had orgasmed. Her
right hand tightly covered her mouth, clearly to prevent any moans. Her expression was a mix of ecstasy and shyness.
She collapsed to the floor, clearly exhausted from her orgasm. At that moment, my sperm surged forth
. I bit my right hand tightly, suppressing my passionate moans. Five or six minutes later, my mother struggled
to her feet and limped back to her room. I, meanwhile, slumped back in my chair, motionless,
my mind filled with the image of my mother masturbating!

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