【Happy Fertilizer】(01-02) Author: One Thought Becomes Lust

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Author: One Thought Turns to Lust
Word Count: 14057
(I)
"Ah...ah...ah...I can't take it anymore, it's so big, so good, ah...it's going in too deep, ah...
husband, his cock is so big, so powerful, it feels so good..."
I knelt on the ground watching my slutty wife lying in the middle of the bed, her snow-white buttocks raised high, her
wide-open vulva filled with her lover's huge cock. The lover was holding my wife's buttocks with both hands, constantly
swinging his waist, thrusting violently, while I knelt on the ground, masturbating incessantly, watching the adulterous
couple in front of me, stimulating my vision and my heart. My wife, her eyes glazed with desire as her lover penetrated her, turned to
me and said, "Honey, time to get up! Get up, get... up..."
I groggily woke from my dream, still savoring the pleasant experience. I opened my eyes to my wife
and gently kissed her forehead: "Okay, get up!"
My name is Shen Lin, I'm 38 years old, almost 40. I'm successful, own a small company, and live a comfortable life.
I'd consider myself a semi-successful person. Car, house, wife, son, money—all five are in my favor. I think I should be
very happy! Hehe, are you a little envious?
I lay in bed smoking, watching my wife choose clothes in front of the wardrobe. My wife's name is Zhang Na, three
years younger than me, thirty-five this year. We met through a blind date. She's of average appearance, not a stunning
beauty. Back then, blind dates were all about finding someone who could
manage a household. My wife, this virtuous wife, has played a crucial role in my success, so I've always been grateful to her. After I achieved success in my career, I
intended for my wife to stay home and be a full-time housewife. However, she's the type who can't sit still, so she used our family's money to open a
lingerie shop. Business was so-so; it was just for fun.
Smoking a cigarette, watching my wife topless, swinging her large, white breasts as she searched for a bra, I sighed
. She'd changed so much over the years. I remembered when we first met, she was a slender, well-proportioned girl. After having children,
she became fuller. In the past few years, without me even noticing, her B-cup had grown into an E-cup. Her
slender calves hadn't changed, but her thighs above the knees had started to gain weight, and she 'd developed a bit of
a chubby belly. But her waist was still so thin, which I found strange.
The most shocking thing was her buttocks. They were like an inflated balloon, reaching a firm, full shape before starting to spread horizontally. I wondered
if all the weight went there because my wife didn't look fat? Especially watching her bend over, rummaging through clothes,
made me hard.
My wife, dressed in her underwear and pajamas, opened the bedroom door and said, "I'm going to wake
Xiaoyu up. You hurry up, it's so early in the morning!" Watching her back, I gently
rubbed my glans, savoring the dream I'd just had. Heh heh, everyone has their own preferences. I never really knew
what I liked until years of self-discovery, when I realized I had a cuckold fetish.
After first reading cuckoldry stories, I became even more addicted, constantly wanting to see my wife being
wanton under someone else. But… these thoughts only existed in my mind; I only fantasized, without any
actual action.
Actually, I'm conflicted. I want my wife to find a lover, but I can't bear to.
Even though she's thirty-five, that's still a good age, especially with her mature and voluptuous figure, which is
even more alluring. Although I want her to be wanton, I don't want to share her with anyone. It's a dilemma! And if we actually
did it, I'm afraid something bad might happen, so I can only think about it.
I got up and went to the bathroom. Opening the door, I saw my son, Shen Xiaoyu, brushing his teeth with his eyes half-closed. He's fifteen,
still developing, and his cute round face is still sleepy. He's in his first year of high school now
, and although the workload is heavy, his grades are consistently excellent.
I patted his little body and said with a smile, "Stop dawdling! Your mom's made breakfast and is waiting for you
!" He hummed lazily, started rinsing his mouth, wiped his face, and went to the kitchen for breakfast. I quickly washed
up too and went to the kitchen to find my son eating the fried egg his mother had made for him. His little mouth was greasy from eating, which was quite adorable.
I sat down and ate the rice porridge my wife had prepared.
My son finished the fried egg in a few bites, said goodbye, and went to school by himself. After finishing my porridge, I
went to the bedroom and saw my wife putting on stockings. My eyes lit up. I also have
a fondness for stockings, and my wife knows this, so she always wears skirts and stockings. Watching my wife pull the black stockings
up her snow-white thighs, one loop after another, was incredibly enjoyable.
Finally, she pulled the stockings up sharply, covering her large buttocks completely, instantly
transforming her snow-white backsides into massive, black-stockinged buttocks, which was extremely alluring to me. I couldn't resist any longer . I
rushed forward, grabbed her large buttocks with both hands, and kneaded them vigorously, fully
enjoying the smoothness of the stockings and the plumpness of her buttocks.
The sudden movement startled my wife. She turned around, saw it was me, and scolded me angrily, "How annoying
! Let go! Aren't you ashamed of yourself this early in the morning? You always make my stockings all wrinkled." She slapped
my wicked hands away, turned to face the mirror, and slowly smoothed out the wrinkles in the stockings on her buttocks.
My wife, dressed in a black suit, was chatting intimately with me. She smiled gently and said,
"Hey, honey, guess what I found today?"
I, wearing a shirt, asked curiously, "What did you find?"
My wife smiled knowingly and said, "Our little darling has grown up!"
I was confused. "Pfft, our little guy's already all grown up, what, you're only just realizing this?"
My wife rolled her eyes at me. "Don't change the subject. I'm not talking about growing taller. Just now,
while cleaning Xiaoyu's room, I found… hehe, I found semen stains on Xiaoyu's underwear. Our little darling has grown up, he's started having nocturnal
emissions."
Hearing this, I felt a mix of joy and embarrassment. My son had grown up, he was having nocturnal emissions—a real
sign of adulthood. After the initial excitement of knowing my child had grown up, another layer of thoughts began to creep into my mind.
The situation is strange: a second man in the family can ejaculate, even though it's my son.
Ejaculation signifies sexual awakening, which means thinking about women and potentially having early romantic relationships. It's likely;
early relationships usually start in middle school, so my son's high school age is considered late. Sex, and women—
a young boy's budding desire and exploration of sex would make him extremely interested in the women around him. Who could it be? My thoughts were jumbled
until my gaze fell upon my wife, who was dressed and ready.
A surprising idea popped into my head: the woman beside me, a mature and alluring woman, isn't she
the object of many young men's sexual fantasies? Could my son be interested in my wife…?
These thoughts became uncontrollable, dominating my mind until my wife went to work,
and I rushed off to my own company in a daze. Arriving at the company, I'm the boss. Aside from meetings and social engagements, I don't usually
have much to do. Sitting alone in my office, I kept thinking about the thoughts I'd had earlier. Scenes of my son, wife, and our
happy family of three kept flashing through my mind, until I remembered what my wife had told me that morning about our son having a nocturnal emission.
The images in my mind started to shift: my handsome, adorable son and my virtuous, sexy wife slowly embracing each
other…
Ah! I woke up with a start, as if from a dream. Good heavens! What was I thinking? I quickly shook my head, trying to stop myself from
having those unrealistic thoughts. As I moved, I suddenly felt something strange in my lower body. I looked down, and I
fell silent. Even that fleeting thought had aroused me.
I had to admit, the thoughts I'd just had deeply stimulated my cuckoldry. That sliver of desire in my heart
gradually expanded. I have a cuckoldry fetish, and I don't want my wife to be with someone else. To satisfy my desires, I
need a man to have sex with my wife, and my son just happens to be the man who can ejaculate. Everything was going too perfectly
. I just wanted to experience the feeling of cuckolding, and my son needed sex too. If this really happened, it would be like keeping the
benefits within the family.
Thinking it through, I couldn't help but tremble with excitement, a strange feeling filling my entire body.
Hmm, after much thought, I felt that although it was crazy, it was feasible! The only thing I needed to figure out was how to make it
work. I spent the whole day in this whimsical thinking.
When I got home that evening, my wife was cooking in the kitchen, and my son was studying in his room. Because he was a
good student, his teacher had given him special permission to study at home. We ate dinner as usual and went to our respective rooms. I
played on the computer in my bedroom for a while until late at night. Thinking everyone should be asleep by then, I turned off the computer and went
to the bedside.
My wife was lying in bed in her pajamas watching a movie on her iPad. I got on the bed and moved closer to her, rubbing my face against her shoulder
as a hint. But she was probably engrossed in the movie and ignored me.
So I went further, slipping my hand under her pajamas and moving it up her plump belly, cupping and kneading her heavy breasts.
If we were younger, she would have responded, but now she didn't care at all, treating my
teasing as a massage and watching with great interest. I was exasperated and had to pull the iPad out of her hands,
saying, "Honey, stop playing this. Let's play something more interesting..."
My wife, interrupted, gave me a slightly angry look at my lecherous expression, rolled her eyes, and
lay back down on the bed. I lowered my head to kiss my wife, and as I kissed her, my large hand slipped between her legs, caressing her
full, sexy vulva. My middle and ring fingers rubbed repeatedly against her vulva through her lace panties
. After a few strokes, I felt my fingers getting wet. Hehe, although my wife's attitude wasn't cooperative, her body
was absolutely honest.
I increased the pressure of rubbing my wife's labia, constantly rubbing the clitoris between them. Gradually, I felt
my wife's legs begin to rub together, and her breathing slowly became heavier. My wife broke free from our verbal entanglement, and in one breath, she
pulled down her pajama bottoms and underwear, beckoning me, "I'm done, come in!" Ah, women of this age are really
open. Before, she would blush and whisper sweet nothings to seduce me, but now it's almost all commands.
I rolled over and straddled my wife, spreading her two plump, white thighs apart. I pressed my hard, erect penis against
her vulva and pushed down, effortlessly plunging it all the way in. I immediately felt
the soft flesh of her vagina enveloping my penis, tightly holding this frequent intruder in the center. I let out a soft "Ah!" from pleasure
.
That's the advantage of women with thick legs—they're tight down there. Even when my wife was a virgin, she wasn't this
tight. Back then, she would cry and beg for mercy after my thrusts. But now, her vagina has become increasingly strong. From
initially begging for mercy, she's gradually been able to keep up with me. Now, if I don't use my full strength, I really
can't handle it!
We're an old married couple, and our sex life is very harmonious. She knows my length, and I know her depth. With my unhurried
thrusts, my wife and I enjoy the pleasure of sex. I unbuttoned my wife's nightgown with both hands,
and placed my large hands on her big breasts, feeling incredibly good. My penis moved in and out of her vagina, and we
were both overwhelmed with pleasure.
After a while, I said to my wife, "Wife, I love you, I love you!"
My wife responded, "I love you too, harder!"
I felt that my wife was in a good mood at this time, so I quickly said, "Wife, come on, say something exciting."
My wife enjoyed my thrusting, and the pleasure made her very obedient: "Hmm? What do you want to say now? You're thinking of such
things! Ah... the key point... um... just thrust there..."
I quickly thrust hard several times, making my wife feel very good. I pressed on while the iron was hot and said, "Wife, just
imagine that the person fucking you is not me."
My wife was being served comfortably, so she naturally cooperated with me: "Not you? What nonsense are you thinking? I can't think of
such things!"
I quickly coaxed her: "Just think of me as your subordinate, the employee of the store, fucking you, the sexy boss
lady." Oh dear, after saying this, my wife didn't react much, but it stimulated me so much that I thrust several more times.
While enjoying my vigorous thrusting, my wife laughed and said, "What nonsense! You call me 'subordinate'?
All my employees are women, how are you fucking the boss's wife?"
I was getting carried away and quickly said, "Okay, okay, not your clerk, but one of my employees,
a male employee from my company, fucking you, the boss's wife. Hurry up! Tell me!" I thrust hard, ordering my wife around.
My wife, also caught up in the excitement, began to cooperate with me: "Ah... Xiao Li... harder... ah...
fuck me, fuck the boss's wife's cunt... ah... harder..."
I also got into the role-playing in the words: "Ah... I'll fuck you to death! Boss's wife,
is it fun to cheat on the boss with me?"
"Mmm... yes, cheating on the boss with his subordinates is the best! Hurry up, fuck me to death~" My wife
started to get aroused as I fucked her.
"Ah... fucking the boss's wife feels so good~ Ah... these slutty big tits, fuck, I'm going to bite them off,
not leaving a single bit for the boss!" I lowered my head and started biting and nibbling at my wife's huge breasts, which stimulated her so much that she hugged my head and
shouted, "Ah, yes, bite off these slutty tits of mine, bite them all off, not leaving a single bit for your boss!"
The pleasurable stimulation made me lose control, and my penis kept growing larger and larger in my wife's vagina. Finally, with a violent
thrust, I ejaculated. My wife also hugged me tightly, her whole body trembling. The last warm stream hit my
penis, and I shuddered from the heat as I ejaculated the last wave of semen.
After a long time, we separated, and I slid off my wife with satisfaction, lay down next to her, and caressed her. I
suddenly remembered something and asked my wife, "Honey, where is this 'Little Li' at my company?"
My wife rolled her eyes at me, "What? You're really planning to have someone like that? Oh, right,
I didn't even remember if you hadn't mentioned it, how come all the department managers in your class, except for your classmate, are women?"
My wife was right, apart from the old classmate who started the business with me,
all the department managers and employees in my company were women. My wife grabbed my penis with great vigilance and asked, "Are you
having an affair with those women in your class?"
I quickly begged for mercy, "No way! I'm innocent! If I were having an affair with them, would I be doing this with you so
often?"
"Hmph, you have a conscience, I'll let you off this time." After hearing this, my wife released my penis with a smug look on her face
and snuggled into my arms to be affectionate with me...
The next day, everything was as usual, eating, going to school, going to work, the only difference was my thoughts, those lingering
thoughts lingered in my mind. After thinking about it all night, I had a plan in mind. First, I'd pretend to be a stranger and sound out my
son. I turned on my office computer and registered a new QQ account. What name should I choose?
Melancholy? No; Happy? No, that's not right either. Ah, something simple, hehe, how about "Big Brother Confidant"?
I added my son's QQ account, thinking he'd add me right away, but he didn't accept the request until the evening.
It seems my son is very diligent at school; he doesn't even play on his phone. I got home from work and went about my usual family
routine. After dinner, my son went to his room, and I went to my bedroom, turned on the computer, logged into QQ, and sent my son
a message: "Hey bro, got any movies?"
After a while, my son sent a sweating emoji: "No, why is your tone
so different from your username?"
I teased him: "That's cute contrast! Hehe, bro, don't be shy, share your treasures with me
."
My son replied: "I really don't have any."
I sent a mischievous emoji: "Hehe, bro, you're so innocent, I bet you've seen some!"
My son replied: "I have, but I didn't like them, I thought they'd affect my studies, so I stopped watching."
I couldn't help but think, what a good son! I'm so proud! But... this can't just end like this, I
can't proceed like this! I quickly selected a picture from my computer's favorites and sent it. The picture,
displayed on QQ, was a Japanese adult film featuring a voluptuous woman who bore a slight resemblance to my wife
.
My son immediately sent a horrified emoji: "Don't send me pictures like that! I'm home,
I'll get scolded if I find out!"
I replied with a grinning emoji: "Okay, fine, since you don't want the picture, here's a little
gift for you, hehe, a seed!" With that, I sent him the torrent file for a mother-son adult film starring that actress
. Seeing that he accepted, I laughed. Even a cat can't resist fish.
After doing this, I messaged my son: "Enjoy, bro, we'll discuss it again tomorrow."
Then I logged off.
After logging off QQ, I felt incredibly absurd. This father and son were acting like brothers online, and I was sending my
son adult films! Good heavens! This was insane. With my heart still pounding with excitement, I texted my son again the following evening
: "How was it, bro? Did you enjoy the movie yesterday?"
A little while later, he replied: "...It was alright!"
I sent a horrified emoji: "What? Alright? This is one of my treasured copies! Hehe, what do you think? The
actress has a great figure, right?"
My son replied: "So-so! Don't send me movies like this again."
I tentatively asked: "What's wrong? Not to your taste?"
My son replied: "No, I only added you because of your name, I just wanted to talk to someone."
Hmm? It seems my son has something on his mind! I quickly typed, "Oh? Bro, what's bothering
you? Hehe, it's okay, tell me. We don't even know each other, we're worlds apart. Talking it out will make you feel better
. Come on, let your big brother comfort you!"
A while after sending the message, my son replied, "I...I don't know what to say,
I'm really conflicted right now."
I started to comfort him, "It's okay, take your time, once you talk it out, you'll feel better."
After waiting a while longer, I felt my son had made up his mind and started typing, "I don't know how I
feel right now, I'm having inappropriate thoughts about older women."
Me: "Like what?"
Son: "Like what about my mom..."
Me: "Oh? Besides your mom, is there anyone else?" Hmm, I didn't expect this unexpected discovery, hehe
, so my son actually has these kinds of thoughts.
Son: "No."
Me: "Oh? You have a mother complex?"
Son: "Don't be so blunt!"
I replied nonchalantly, "What's wrong with that? If you don't want to feel conflicted, you have to be honest. Honesty is the best policy, and
you won't feel pressured anymore. Tell me, when did it start?"
Son: "I don't know. I used to think Mom was great, and when I was little, I especially loved
how she looked when she was young. She was so slim then. As I grew up, Mom started to gain weight, and I even
thought she became ugly. But recently, when Mom was washing my feet, I saw her
breasts peeking out from under her nightgown. Suddenly, I felt like my mom had changed. Her fuller figure suddenly did
n't bother me anymore. I even kind of liked how she looked now."
Hearing my son's somewhat bewitching words, I was overjoyed. It turned out my son really did have feelings for his wife
. I was excited and also felt incredibly lucky that I had thought about it first, otherwise, my son's suppressed feelings
would have caused trouble sooner or later. I quickly replied, "Hmm, from your description, your mother is a voluptuous and charming woman. Since
you like her, just express it!" I began to coax my son.
My son sent a horrified emoji: "Express? I'd get beaten to death if I said that!"
I said nonchalantly, "What's there to be afraid of? Does your mother like you?"
My son sent a like emoji.
"Then that settles it. You like her, so you should seize the opportunity. Hehe, don't you want to taste your mother's
beautiful flesh?" I transformed into the devil, tempting the boy to pluck the forbidden fruit.
"Hmm, I've thought about it, but isn't that incest? Morally, it's not allowed!"
"Morality is meant to restrain you, to prevent you from doing things that harm society. This is between you and your mother. As long as you don't
make it public, who will condemn you morally? Would you go around telling everyone?"
My son immediately sent an embarrassed emoji: "Of course not, why would I tell everyone! Then, brother,
can you say I use ether?"
My son's sudden question startled me. Wow! Young people these days are really daring and bold! "Is she
planning to drug and rape me?" I quickly reassured him, "No, how did we end up talking about crimes? Besides, drugging
and raping someone isn't a good thing!"
My son chimed in, "Yeah, you're right, Mom will hate you..."
Seeing his somewhat disappointed tone, I tried to encourage him, "Don't be discouraged, young man, you have a great
chance. While Mom likes you, try to get closer to her, and everything will fall into place when the time is right!"
My son's response became cheerful, "Yeah, brother is right, I'll try no matter what.
Thank you, I feel much better now, you're so kind. I have to go now, I have to get up early tomorrow! Bye-bye."
I closed the chat, savoring the conversation between my son and me. Hehe, my son also has feelings for his mother,
and he has a father who likes cuckolding, son, you're so lucky it makes me jealous!
It was an ordinary night, we were both home, my son went to the bathroom to take a shower, and halfway through, I pushed open
the bathroom door and went in. My son clearly hadn't expected me to come in. He was startled when he saw me and instinctively covered
his genitals. I found his
embarrassed expression quite amusing. Seeing that I wasn't leaving, he said to me, "Dad! What are you looking for? Are you done? I need to take a shower
!"
I said to him, "Son, you're all grown up now. Dad has something to tell you."
My son asked me curiously, "Dad, what is it? Why do I have to say it while I'm showering? Can't I say it after I'm done
?"
I shook my head. "Of course not. Dad wants to tell you about men's things, and it has to be
said while we're naked."
I looked at my son's confused expression and looked him up and down. At fifteen, he was just starting to develop
, and he was probably only about 1.6 meters tall. He had thin arms and legs, and his face resembled his wife's—an oval face with big eyes, very
delicate-looking. His best feature was his skin, fair and smooth, especially when it was still damp after a shower, with water droplets clinging to it, making it very
attractive.
I was quite satisfied with my son's appearance. I nodded, stretched out my large hand, and reached for his groin, which he was covering. Startled,
my son blushed and cried out as he backed away, "Dad, what are you doing?"
I said to him seriously, "Dad wants to check on my son's physical development!"
My son's face turned bright red with embarrassment. He desperately covered his groin with his little hands, shaking his head, "I don't need you to look, I'm
fine..."
My son resisted stubbornly, but I forcefully pried his hands apart, revealing his naked groin
to me. My eyes immediately lit up. Goodness, quite an endowment! A full 16 centimeters of white, tender
penis lay limp between his legs.
Looking at my son's formed penis, still covered by the foreskin, I began to lecture him:
"Xiaoyu, do you know? When boys go through puberty, they need to retract their foreskin, otherwise it will affect
their development!"
I grabbed my son's penis and started to retract his foreskin. As soon as I applied pressure, I heard him
groan in pain. Looking at his face, which was full of grievance, I quickly comforted him, "Daddy might be too rough, Xiaoyu,
you do it yourself."
My son looked at me expectantly and said, "Can I not do it? It hurts!"
I said seriously, "Of course not, this pain is only temporary. Retract your foreskin..." " This foreskin is good for your
future development, otherwise it's easy to get deformed!"
My combination of education and intimidation actually scared my son a bit. He grabbed his penis with his little hand,
biting his lip, and patiently pulled back the foreskin. The foreskin gradually expanded, and finally, with a "snap," it
was pulled back, revealing his glans like a flower blooming before me. The rosy glans was exposed to the air for the first time,
and it was slightly erect from the stimulation of pulling back the foreskin, making the red glans tremble adorably
. I watched with satisfaction as my son's penis transformed from a child's to a mature man's genitals. I patted his head
, comforted him a few times, and went back to the bedroom.
When I entered the bedroom, my wife saw the smile on my face and asked, "Why are you so happy?"
I smiled and replied, "Oh, our son has grown up. I just helped him pull back the foreskin."
"So as not to affect his development."
My wife looked at me: "What's so funny about that?"
I replied: "Kids are shy, hehe, I was thinking maybe it would be better if you, as his mother, did it?"
My wife punched me: "You shameless rascal! Our son is all grown up, how can I, as his mother, just look at him like that
?"
I teased her: "What's wrong with that? It's normal for parents to look at their children's genitals!"
My wife punched me again: "Seriously, how is he developing?"
I nodded: "Hmm, not bad, developing very well, well-endowed, quite big, our future daughter-in-law is lucky
!"
My wife couldn't help but pinch me: "You shameless rascal! Okay, let's go to sleep!"
(II)
The next day, I turned on the computer in class and logged into the QQ account I used to communicate with my son privately. I found
a message: "Big brother? Are you there? *crying*."
I quickly replied, "Yes, what's wrong, bro?"
My son said, "Yesterday, Dad suddenly pulled my foreskin back over my glans while I was showering. So embarrassing!"
I sent him a grinning emoji. "That's normal. Every man has to go through this stage.
It's good for your physical development and it proves you're an adult, hehe, you've reached the age where you can have sex with women!"
My comforting words made my son feel a little better. "Yeah, I know the logic, but it just doesn't feel right! My glans is in
my pants... " "It's so awkward!"
I said. "It's bound to be uncomfortable at first, but it'll get better with time. Don't think about these things, think about the good ones!
Hehe, how's it going? Any progress with your mom?"
My son replied, "It's all just my one-sided thoughts, how could there be any progress?"
I teased. "Hehe, there needs to be some actual progress! How about it? Interested in stealing your mom's underwear
to masturbate?"
My son sent a big look of disdain. "I don't masturbate, it's bad for my health!"
I asked curiously, "You don't masturbate? Then how do you release it?"
Oh my god, I hope this kid doesn't get sick from holding it in. My son said, "I just need to sleep it off! It'll come out naturally when I wake up!"
Oh, I breathed a sigh of relief. It turns out it's just a natural overflow of semen! It's about wet dreams. I teased him wickedly, "
Masturbating with Mom's underwear is really fun!"
My son replied, "Dude, you've been reading too many novels, haven't you? Masturbating with underwear, whether you'll get caught is one thing, but besides,
I like Mom's body. Masturbating to two pieces of fabric is so silly!!"
Seeing the word "body" from my son made me a little hard to resist. I said, "Hehe, then have more
physical contact with Mom. You're her darling, she won't be wary of you!"
My son said, "That's what they say, but there's no opportunity!"
It seems my son has had this thought too? I said, "How can there be no opportunity?"
My son said, "Mom gets off work, and Dad's home too. It wouldn't be good if they saw."
Oh, the kid is worried about me. It seems I need to create opportunities for them sometime. Hehe, I was just about to continue
the conversation when my son said he had to study and logged off. I had to think about the rest myself.
When I got home from work in the evening, I saw that my wife had already prepared dinner. She called my son and me to wash our hands and eat.
The three of us ate dinner peacefully as a family. I couldn't help but think to myself, "There really isn't much of a chance!
What should I do?" Sigh... A sudden, brilliant idea struck me. While eating, I began to make some suggestive gestures with my wife.
She noticed, but mindful of our son being nearby, she glared at me several times. As if oblivious, I
leaned close to her ear and whispered, though it was a whisper, anyone who listened carefully could
hear, "Wife, tonight I want..."
Perhaps because our son was present, my wife seemed uncomfortable. She reached under the table with her chopsticks and pinched
my thigh, making me gasp in pain. Although she pinched me, she gave me a
look of agreement, and then she ate in peace. My goal of letting our son hear our private conversation had been achieved, and he also ate in peace. After
dinner, our son obediently went to his room to read, while I browsed the web on the computer. It was late at night…
My wife put down her iPad, quietly took off her pajamas, and lay naked on the bed.
"Hey!..."
A short "hey" interrupted my online session. This was the signal from my wife, an old married couple, that she was ready.
I shut down the computer and sat on the edge of the bed. Seeing that I was sitting there without moving, my wife said with a hint of anger, "
Didn't you want it? I'm all ready, why aren't you coming?"
I smiled awkwardly at my wife. "Honey, I don't want to play like this."
My wife got even angrier! "Oh? What? You've gotten into a habit? You won't play with women who don't pay you anymore, is
that it?"
My wife was subtly criticizing me. "Oh, no..."
I hurriedly explained, "I just wanted to add some fun to our relationship."
My wife rolled her eyes at me. "Then how do you want to play? I don't know any of the difficult positions!"
Hearing my wife relent, I quickly agreed, "Go check if Xiaoyu is asleep!"
My wife was puzzled. "It's already nine o'clock, the child has been asleep for a long time!"
I urged my wife, "Oh, go check!"
My wife was worn down by my nagging . I got up to go to Xiaoyu's bedroom to see if the child was asleep. Hehe, of course I knew Xiaoyu
was asleep, but I wanted my wife to go check and remind him that Mom and Dad were about to "fight." My
wife came back and said, "Asleep!"
I looked at my wife, who was only wearing a nightgown, her upper body bare, and then it dawned on me. "This…you went
there dressed like this?"
My wife saw my surprised expression. "What's wrong with dressing like this? It's for convenience,
what's the harm if the child is asleep!"
I thought to myself, who knows if he's asleep or not? But whatever, I pulled my wife
aside and told her what I was thinking. My wife blushed and playfully punched me with her little fist. "You old rascal, thinking about things
you don't need!"
Although my wife scolded me, I could tell she agreed with my suggestion. I quickly ran to the bathroom to get ready. We
have a separate bathroom and toilet for convenience. I had just finished getting ready when my wife…
My husband pushed open the door and came in. My wife was dressed very alluringly, wearing only a pair of pantyhose. Even
just a single pair of pantyhose looked incredibly seductive on her…
My wife was naked from the waist up, her large, white breasts swaying, wearing only black pantyhose and
no underwear. This lewd sight made even me, naked as I was, hard. I quickly went over,
closed the bathroom door slightly, then pulled my plump wife into my arms and pressed my lips to hers in a deep, passionate kiss
. My thick tongue swirled wildly in her mouth, kissing her passionately… I kissed her,
waiting...
until I glanced at the slightly ajar, dark crack in the bathroom door and noticed it had widened considerably.
A smile filled my heart. Ah, finally, tonight's "audience" had arrived. My wife and I parted lips. She
looked at me with seductive eyes, like a flower waiting to be plucked. I pulled my alluring wife into
my arms, her back facing the crack in the door. My hands naturally rested
on her shapely, black-stockinged buttocks, caressing her plump flesh and feeling my fingers dig deep into her soft buttocks
.
Each time my large hands gripped her plump, fleshy breasts, I felt immense pleasure. Thinking
the little audience outside the door must be enjoying themselves, I turned my wife around, letting her lean against my chest. This time, her large,
white breasts were facing the crack in the door, and my hands traced across her fleshy belly, climbing up to those two
snow-white peaks. I gently caressed each heavy mound in my hands,
feeling their delicate softness as they changed shape in my hands. I roughly kneaded my wife's
breasts, thinking the little audience outside must be having a blast today. Feeling her large nipples
harden in my palms, I changed my technique, pinching her
nipples with my index finger and thumb, twisting and stimulating those two enormous "coffee beans." My wife's nipples were her most sensitive spot,
followed by her clitoris. Every time I pinched and twisted her nipples, she couldn't resist.
Sure enough, my wife started leaning softly against me, her body twisting and turning, moaning softly.
She was also rubbing her big, black-stockinged buttocks against my penis. Heh heh, after so many years of marriage,
my wife knows exactly how to arouse my desire. My penis was hard, my lust was burning, and my wife was also getting
hot and breathless from my ministrations. I pressed my wife against the tiled wall next to the bathroom, so we
were facing sideways to the door crack. I had my wife bend over, sticking her buttocks out, while holding onto the tiled wall.
I turned on the showerhead in the bathroom, and the hot water sprayed onto my body, as well as
onto my wife's large, black-stockinged buttocks. The hot water pattered on her buttocks like a light rain, making
the stockings even tighter. Combined with the bathroom lights, it created a unique allure. I touched her smooth, stockinged
, plump buttocks, gave a wicked smile, raised my large hand, and slapped her buttocks hard. The smooth stockings,
combined with her fleshy buttocks, created waves of black silk, accompanied by splashing water droplets, a combination of eroticism and beauty
that stimulated my excitement. I couldn't help but raise my hand again, and then bring it down heavily.
This time, the slaps were harder than last time, and my wife groaned in pain. Don't think I hurt her;
after so many years together, I know this old slut's limits. My wife has a slight masochistic tendency, and these
slaps that caused her some pain catered to her masochistic fetish. Therefore, her groans earlier
contained a hint of lust and even a pleading tone, making me realize that my wife was currently in heat,
wantonly and wanton with me. Haha! Of course, I had to give in to my wife's wishes, and my big hands began to slap her buttocks relentlessly
, wildly and roughly. The entire bathroom was filled with the sounds of my slaps and my wife's nasal moans
.
I stopped after hitting her for about five minutes. Thinking about this wonderful scene and the audience, I wondered if I had
aroused him. But I didn't care about him now. The slapping had aroused my desire, and now I was going to
start the real show. I started to caress my wife's vulva through her stockings. Maybe it was because of the moisture? My wife
's pussy was very wet and slippery. I used both hands to forcefully pull down the crotch of her stockings,
revealing her white, plump vulva. Excitedly, I pressed my erect penis against her vulva and slid it up and down
. My wife felt my hardness and pushed her buttocks back, trying to swallow the fleshy worm between her legs
. I dodged, not wanting to rush in. My wife's lustful, swaying
buttocks tempted me. "Come on... hurry... I want it!"
Those three seductive, trembling voices were driving me wild. My wife, do you know that if
the little audience outside the door hears your cries, it will damage your mother's glorious image? "Hmm? You want it? You want it?" "What
?!"
My wife, seeing my playful nature, played along. "Yes! I want a big cock!"
I asked. "Whose big cock do you want?"
she replied. "My husband's big cock!"
I smiled smugly. "Who wants my husband's big cock?"
she pleaded. "Wife wants my husband's big cock!"
I teased her mischievously. "Hmph, try a different name!"
she said. She tried "baby," "darling wife," but none of these names elicited my cock's
penetration. "Hmph! If you keep doing that, you won't get any penetration!"
My wife, aroused by lust, finally shouted, "Ah...fuck me, you big slut,
fuck me with your husband's big cock!"
Hehe, that's what I wanted. I eagerly thrust my cock into my wife's pussy.
Ah! It felt so good. The warmth of my wife's vagina, the squeezing and teasing of her inner flesh, constantly stimulating
the nerves on my glans. I grabbed her hair and pulled it back, while simultaneously thrusting my lower body forward with all my might.
Using the wet shower, I slapped my lower abdomen against her buttocks repeatedly, "Slap! Slap! Slap slap slap slap!"
The speed increased, and we both felt like we were on cloud nine, enjoying the pleasure of our union. I breathed
heavily, and my wife moaned wildly. I reached through her arm and grabbed her large breasts. "Fuck, you slut!"
"Big slut, are you enjoying it?"
My wife was happy to cooperate as I was serving her. "Ah...ah...harder...slut likes it hard
...ah...so good...yes...there...thrust harder!~"
I thrust hard. "Ah...you slut...you're so fucking slutty...I'm saying you're slutty..."
My wife said, "Ah, yes...I'm slutty...I'm horny...fuck me..."
I started to talk nonsense as I got into pleasure. "Ah...slut...you say you have such fat tits and an ass, do
n't you just want someone to fuck you? Hmm...ah...tell me, is it okay for anyone to fuck you?"
My wife started to go crazy with me. "Yes, I'm a slut...I'm a slutty slut with horny tits and a big ass..."
…Anyone can fuck me! Ah~ Hurry! Coming!
I know my wife is irrational when she's aroused like this, so I started, “Fuck, you slut
? Anyone can fuck you? How about Old Wang next door fucks you?”
My wife said, “Sure, fuck me, harder, Brother Wang, harder!”
I was excited, “Fuck, you're really fucking slutty? How about your dad fucks you?”
My wife was no longer considering the situation, and besides, this was a private conversation, so she was very open, “Ah, let me fuck you,
I'll let my dad fuck me! Daddy, fuck your slutty daughter!”
I satisfiedly increased the force of my cock, delivering the final blow, “Fuck…” "You slut, you'd even
be willing to let your son fuck you, right?!"
At this moment, my wife transformed into a lustful beast, shamelessly shouting, "Son, harder...fuck
Mommy's cunt...ah...Xiaoyu, fuck Mommy hard with your cock...ah!~"
Having achieved my goal, I reached a fever pitch. After another round of vigorous thrusts, my glans swelled, and hot
semen gushed into my wife's vagina. Stimulated, my wife trembled uncontrollably against the wall.
I held her buttocks tightly, panting heavily, savoring the pleasure of that moment.
After a long while, I withdrew my softened penis from my wife's vagina, washed it with the shower water,
leaving my wife to clean herself in the bathroom. I walked out, opened the bathroom door, and as I expected, the audience had already
left. The dark living room seemed as if nothing had happened. If I hadn't been sharp-eyed and noticed
the small puddle of semen next to the bathroom door, perhaps uncollected due to the scattered ejaculation, I would have truly thought no one had been spying on me! Heh
heh! I went back to the bedroom, waited for my wife to wash up and get into bed, and we fell asleep in each other's arms.
The next morning, I woke up, washed up, and went to the kitchen. I saw my wife and son eating rice porridge and vegetables
. When my son saw me, he lowered his head and quickly ate his porridge before rushing off to school. I also finished my
breakfast, gave my wife a deep kiss, and was scolded by her for being irresponsible. I went to work, came to my office, turned
on my computer, logged into QQ, and waited for my son to come online. Heh heh, I didn't believe my son could remain calm after watching last night's drama
. Sure enough, around noon, my son's little bear QQ avatar flashed. My son said, "Big brother, big brother!"
I replied, "Yes, yes, what's up, brother?"
My son exclaimed, "Oh my god, I'm so excited I don't even know what to say!"
I said, "Don't rush me, tell me slowly, what made you so happy?"
I sent this message and waited a while before receiving my son's reply: "Yesterday after dinner, my dad whispered in
my mom's ear that he wanted to..." "Yes, hehe, you know!"
Me: "Oh? What's so special about that? Your parents definitely have a sex life. You're so happy, could it be...?"
My son sent a nodding emoji. "Hehe, I went to peek!"
Me: "Oh? You went to peek into your parents' bedroom?"
Son: "No, they did it in the bathroom!"
Me: "Oh? That's exciting! Tell me, tell me!"
My son described to me, "Last night I waited until late at night before they started, probably wanting to wait
until I fell asleep. Just when I was so sleepy, my mom came into my room! I immediately became wide awake!"
Me: "Oh? What happened? Why did you suddenly become wide awake?"
Son: "My mom came into my room shirtless, wearing only a nightgown."
Me: "Wow! Shirtless in your room? Ambushing you? What's your mom's figure like?"
Son: "No, I just wanted to see if I was asleep. My mom's figure is definitely good, you don't know, I squinted
my eyes..." "Watching Mom slowly walk to my bedside, wearing a nightgown, her huge breasts swaying right in front of me!
I got hard right then and there!"
Me: "Damn, you made me hard! Didn't you get up and grab your mom's huge breasts?"
Son: "Ugh, I didn't dare. But Mom saw I was pretending to be asleep and went out. I immediately got up and peered into
the doorway. I saw Dad go into the bathroom first, and then Mom came in a while later. When I saw Mom's outfit, I
almost went crazy!!!"
Me: "What happened? What happened?"
Son: "Mom was still shirtless, but she was wearing stockings without anything underneath!"
Me: "That's awesome! I love stockings. Were they black?"
Son: "Yes, I love them too! I only came out of the room after Mom went into the bathroom and closed the door!"
Me: "Hey, why did you come out after the door was closed?"
Son: "I didn't think much about it at the time. I was just curious and wanted to go over, even just to hear her voice. But luckily,
he..." They probably thought I was asleep, so they just left the bathroom door ajar! I squatted there and peeked. "
Me?" "Oh? That's great, what did you see?"
Son "I looked inside and got really excited. I saw my dad rubbing my mom's big butt!"
Me "You're so perverted! Wow! I wanted to rub it too!"
Son "Hmph, who wouldn't? My dad's pretty romantic. After rubbing her butt, he turned my mom around so she was
facing the bathroom door and grabbed her breasts!"
I teased, "Hehe, it's even better if you call out 'breasts'!"
Son "Yeah, breasts, such big breasts! My dad couldn't even grab them all with one hand. He was rubbing and pinching them!
I couldn't take it anymore!"
Me "Hearing you say that, I couldn't take it either! Keep going..."
Son "Then my dad made my mom lean against the wall and stick her butt out!"
Me "Okay! Keep going!"
Son "I thought they were going to start! But there was something even more amazing! My dad turned on the shower, and the water soaked..."
After taking off my mom's stockings, my dad started slapping her big butt with the water, splashing water everywhere. It felt so good! Watching
my mom's big butt jiggling with every slap, I shamefully masturbated right then and there. "
Me: 'No, not at all shameful! I even masturbated while listening to you!'
Son: 'Wow, you're so easy to masturbate to! After my dad finished filming, he started tearing my mom's stockings, and then they
started having sex!'
Me: 'Wow, that's great! It must have been really fun to watch!'
Son: 'Yeah, my dad was really strong, he grabbed my mom's hair and fucked her hard!'
I was quite happy to hear my son praising my strength. 'Strong? Looks like your dad's dick is pretty big?'
Son: 'It is pretty big, about the same size as mine!'
Me: 'Oh? You're developing well, young man!'
Son: 'So-so. Later, maybe they were more relaxed because I slept with them? They were even saying
dirty things. Although I felt awkward, it was still very exciting to listen to. It was the first time I'd ever heard my mom call herself a slut
!'
Me: 'Wow, that's really interesting! Isn't it good to have a slutty mom? That way, you, this mom-obsessed boy,
have a chance!'"
My son hesitated for a moment, then said, "Yeah, I hope I'll have a chance too!"
I replied, "Don't worry, you will. Maybe your mom thinks the same way!"
My son then spoke up, "Yeah, I think it's possible. In the end, my dad fantasized about me having sex with her and
asking her if it was okay. My mom said yes without hesitation. Although it was mostly a joke, doesn't that mean
I still have a chance?"
I said, "Yeah, that's a good development! Keep trying!"
My son said, "Yeah, yeah, but it sounded really good. I ejaculated right then and there, and my parents also had orgasms. I was so scared
I quickly cleaned up. Luckily, they didn't find out. Okay, bro, I have class this afternoon, so I'll stop chatting now!"
With that, my son went offline. I was incredibly excited. I spent a long time talking with him about his impressions of yesterday's movie, and
I felt my own desire to have sex with him was becoming even stronger. It seems I need to start planning and see what kind
of opportunity I can create for him.

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