My cousin sleeps with my aunt.

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After the Spring Festival in 2003, my cousin came to the city to work. Although my mother was worried that her stable family life would be disrupted, she had to face the reality. For the past six months, my cousin had become increasingly frantic, frequently demanding that my mother satisfy his sexual desires, threatening to rape my aunt if she didn't comply. My mother was stunned by his crazy thoughts, afraid he would actually do such a heinous thing, and had no choice but to obey.

However, unlike my cousin's fantasy of being able to ravish my mother every night, he hadn't found a chance to have sex with her in the nearly two months he was in the city. Back then, there were no cell phones to contact him, only public phones, and my mother was deliberately avoiding him. Being unfamiliar with the area, he was completely helpless. This made my cousin, who had long been accustomed to venting his lust on my mother's sexy body, feel like each day was an eternity. He soon couldn't take it anymore and wanted to go home.

My aunt was extremely worried when she found out; what young man from the countryside wouldn't be working away from home? Those who stay at home are all lazy good-for-nothings; ordinary families wouldn't even introduce a young man to a potential partner if they heard he was like that. While lecturing her cousin, she called her mother for help, asking her to talk some sense into him. Now her mother couldn't avoid it anymore; her sister had spoken, so she couldn't hide any longer. That very evening, she went to find him.

Following the address her aunt had given her, she found him near his dormitory, just as he was leaving work.

Upon seeing my mother, my cousin's blood boiled, and he hurriedly pulled her to the dormitory. In the messy little room, my cousin whispered a few words to his three other out-of-town coworkers. They immediately understood, and seeing my mother dressed like a sophisticated city woman, they left with envious, wicked smiles.

As soon as they left, my cousin impatiently began groping my mother. My mother swayed left and right, trying to avoid his advances, and whispered angrily: "Don't touch me! You promise me you'll work hard from now on and won't think about coming home again, or you won't be able to touch me today." My

cousin readily agreed, repeatedly assuring me that he would work there without worry. Only then did my mother stop struggling, numbly beginning to undress, asking as she did so, "Which one is your bed?" My cousin pointed. Thankfully, the bedding was relatively clean, all new from home this year, which slightly pleased my mother; otherwise, she would never have wanted to lie on it.

My mother took off her suit trousers and loosened her hair. Wearing only a white lace bra, she pulled back the covers and lay down. My cousin quickly stripped off his clothes and slipped in as well. Their two hot bodies writhed and twisted together in the bed, making the small bed creak. My

cousin unhooked my mother's bra, kneading her firm breasts, sucking and biting her rosy nipples. My mother closed her eyes, gently stroking my cousin's back. Being in this kind of place, and with the three men who had gone out possibly returning, my mother just wanted to finish quickly and didn't care about being reserved anymore. The cousin was overjoyed at his mother's slightly proactive behavior and began sucking even more vigorously.

Feeling time slipping away, the mother pushed away her cousin's dark face buried in her breasts and said uneasily,

"Okay, hurry up, I can't go back too late."

The cousin teased, "Auntie, what do you want me to do quickly?"

The mother's cheeks flushed, and she turned her head away without answering. The

cousin chuckled twice, and without further hesitation, groped and pulled off his mother's only remaining lace panties. Holding his already painfully hard penis, he thrust it into his mother's soft, plump vulva.

"Damn, that feels so good!" the cousin, who hadn't tasted flesh for two months, exclaimed. The mother spat, bent her long, beautiful legs and wrapped them around his waist, welcoming the storm of thrusts.

The cousin thrust in and out a hundred times before slowing the pace, changing to a gentle grinding motion. At this moment, the mother frowned, her pearly teeth lightly biting her red lips, her expression seemingly extremely uncomfortable. After more than two years of trial and error, although my mother was unwilling to admit it, my cousin was now able to bring her to orgasm frequently. For her, intercourse was no longer just painful torture; she could also experience considerable pleasure.

After his penis slowly ground inside her vagina for a while, my mother's expression became even more unusual. Her face flushed, and she gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, breathing rapidly. At this moment, my cousin began to accelerate his final thrusts. My mother could no longer suppress herself and let out a soft moan. Her vagina contracted and spasmed repeatedly, and then her whole body trembled as she reached orgasm.

My cousin also felt the layers of flesh inside my mother's vagina tightly enveloping and squeezing his penis like suction cups. He could no longer hold back, and his semen gushed out.

After ejaculating, my cousin held my mother's smooth and delicate body, panting heavily as he rested. My mother also felt numb and weak all over, not wanting to move at all, quietly savoring the afterglow of her orgasm. After resting for a while, my mother pushed my cousin away with difficulty and said softly, "Get up. Your uncle didn't know when I left. I have to go back quickly."

My cousin, beside me, was fondling my mother's breasts with obvious delight, saying unwillingly, "It's been two months since we last did it, I haven't had enough yet, let me do it again." My

mother glared at my cousin, her tone leaving no room for argument: "No, this time it's really not possible."

My cousin shamelessly pressed on: "Then when will you do it again?"

My mother started putting on her underwear, thought for a moment, and said: "In two weeks."

"How can that be? At most a week, otherwise I can't hold back."

"I'll try my best, you should call your mother later and tell her to do it well in the future, so she won't worry anymore."

"Okay, no problem, I'll be waiting for you next week, haha," my cousin laughed triumphantly.

After getting dressed and tidying up, my mother was kissed by my cousin for a few more minutes, and then she hurriedly fled the dormitory without looking back. When she got home, my father had already prepared dinner and was waiting for her with me. She smiled and praised my father, and before he could ask, she explained that my cousin's job was unstable, so she went to check on him. Upon hearing this, the father nodded repeatedly, enthusiastically suggesting that the mother bring him home for meals often. The mother gave a few perfunctory replies and moved on. The poor, honest father was unaware that the truth was that the mother was using her body to "visit" the cousin. The mother began offering herself to the cousin every week for his sexual gratification, hoping to reassure him so he could focus on his work. With such frequent visits, even the cousin's roommates became familiar with the mother. They didn't know the true relationship between the cousin and the mother, assuming, as the cousin claimed, that she was a promiscuous divorced woman whom he had seduced by chance. The men even fantasized that one day when the mother grew tired of the cousin, they could have a taste of her. Each time she visited, they were extremely attentive, much to the mother's annoyance, but she dared not reveal the truth and could only awkwardly comply.

By the end of summer, in that dilapidated and dirty little dormitory, the beautiful and elegant mother had already been with the cousin more than ten times. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, several times when the cousin was vigorously riding the mother, the three roommates would coincidentally arrive and return. The most outrageous time was when my mother was completely naked, propped up on the bed in her high heels, being violently penetrated from behind by my cousin and several other men. My mother was utterly devastated; her body trembled violently, her vagina instantly secreting copious amounts of vaginal fluid. She struggled weakly to escape, but my cousin, already at the height of excitement, held her tightly, forcibly thrusting into her dozens more times in front of the three of them before ejaculating. Only then did he carry her, now limp on the floor, to the bed and cover her with a blanket. My mother lay on the bed with her face covered for a long time before she came to her senses, silently dressed, and left without a word. Seeing my mother's unusual behavior, my cousin realized he had gone too far and didn't do anything further.

Just when he thought my mother wouldn't come back, a week later, a radiant mother reappeared before him, showing no trace of the humiliation she had endured the previous week. But my cousin didn't care why; as long as he could have sex, what did it matter?

Ever since the other three men in the hut had witnessed their mother's snow-white, sensual body last week, they had been eagerly anticipating this day. They immediately surrounded her, showering her with attention. Their mother, contrary to her previous cold demeanor, greeted them with a generous smile. At this moment, the cousin finally felt completely at ease, stepped forward, and wrapped his arm around their mother's slender waist, jokingly scolding the coworkers who were like toads eyeing a swan. Their mother nestled in his arms, giggling in response.

After chasing the others away, my cousin embraced my mother and kissed her passionately, as if he wanted to devour her. After a while of loud, smacking kisses, he panted and said, "Auntie, you look so beautiful today."

My mother, somewhat dazed and confused by the kisses, shifted uncomfortably, biting her moist lips, and blushing as she explained, "My colleagues all dress like this now."

My mother didn't want to tell my cousin her true feelings. She hadn't wanted to come back after the humiliation she suffered last week, but this morning she had been restless, feeling hot all over, and nothing seemed to go right. She couldn't help but think about the unprecedented climax she had experienced last week, and finally, almost involuntarily, she sat down in front of the mirror and started dressing, and then, she couldn't stop herself and rushed here.

My cousin stroked my mother's ample buttocks, tightly outlined by her black pencil skirt, and sighed, "City women these days really know how to dress. Just looking at their lower bodies makes me hard. I really want to rape all those sluts."

The mother spat and warned him, "Don't do anything like that, or how will I explain it to your mother?" The

cousin chuckled shamelessly, "That depends on whether you can help me cool down."

The mother rolled her eyes at him without speaking and began unbuttoning her shirt. Unexpectedly, the cousin stopped her. Seeing the mother's puzzled expression, the cousin swallowed hard, "Don't take it off, it'll get me even more excited." The mother

frowned, "Then don't touch me like that, this white shirt gets dirty too easily."

The cousin nodded in agreement, haphazardly rolling up my mother's pencil skirt, revealing her almost flawless, plump buttocks, and slapped her snow-white flesh. The mother immediately understood, bracing herself on the bed with her hands, sticking her snow-white buttocks out, waiting for penetration.

My cousin pulled my mother's purple lace panties down to her knees, stripped her naked, and rubbed his thick, dark penis against her plump labia, asking, "Are you going to come in?"

My mother gave a soft "Mmm," and then felt that incredibly familiar penis brutally thrust inside her. She involuntarily tilted her head back and took a deep breath, then slumped back down limply. With each powerful thrust from behind, her hair flew wildly in the air. The slapping sounds of flesh against flesh mingled with the sound of my mother's high heels on the floor.

Although my mother tried to support herself on the bed with her arms, she was constantly being pushed forward, eventually collapsing onto the bed. My cousin, still not satisfied, grabbed her long, white legs and continued to thrust wildly. My mother's breathing became rapid, her arms weakly reaching back to resist.

Finally, feeling tired, my cousin pressed down on my mother's back, still wearing her white shirt, slowing his pace and changing to a slower, deeper thrusting method. Taking the opportunity, the mother calmed her breathing slightly. The sensation in her vagina was growing increasingly intense; each time the hard, hot penis slowly reached the end of her vagina, it sent shivers of pleasure through her body, causing her to involuntarily moan softly.

Just then, the other three workers in the dormitory pushed open the door. They immediately saw the mother's upper body lying face down on the bed, her fair legs stretched back and planted on the floor, her plump, white buttocks welcoming the man's thrusts from behind. The air was filled with the alluring scent of a mature woman; the scene was incredibly intense. For a moment, the room was completely silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop. But this was broken a few seconds later by rapid, slapping sounds and the wet, puffing sounds of a penis thrusting in and out of her vagina.

The mother quickly grabbed something from the bed and bit it, but she was still being fucked so hard she was whimpering. After a few thrusts, she shook her head, whimpering, unable to take it anymore. A large amount of vaginal fluid overflowed from her vagina, soaking a large patch of the sheet. My cousin, unable to restrain himself any longer, thrust rapidly, ejaculating deep into my mother's convulsing, trembling vagina.

My mother, using the last of her strength, lay down on the bed, covering herself with the towel , no longer wanting to move. My cousin winked triumphantly at his three coworkers, who looked on with envy, giving him thumbs-up in admiration.

My mother, lying on the bed covered by the towel, listened to my cousin and his coworkers boasting, feeling utterly ashamed. The men showed no sign of leaving, continuing to laugh and joke amongst themselves in the dormitory. My mother dared not come out to face their teasing and taunts, so she lay quietly, praying they would leave quickly.

My cousin joked with his three coworkers for a while, then, seeing my mother's alluring figure wrapped in the towel, his lust returned. Ignoring the others, he pulled back the towel and lay down beside her. My mother gasped, whispering angrily, "Are you crazy?"

My cousin, his eyes red, said, "I am crazy, believe it or not, I'll have you with them?" After saying that, he roughly pressed down on my mother, adjusted his penis, and thrust it into her vagina again.

My mother dared not resist; she was afraid that if she provoked my cousin's rebellious nature, he would really gang rape her with the others. So she could only obediently comply, wanting him to finish quickly. She wrapped her beautiful legs around his waist and actively hugged his neck, asking for a kiss.

After a period of entanglement, the towel had quietly slipped off, and my mother's beautiful face was no longer covered. Her fair and delicate skin was faintly visible. The other three men, seeing my mother's wanton appearance on the bed, clinging to the man and asking for a kiss, thought she was a slut even more and watched this live sex show without any restraint.

After my mother secretly noticed the three men's lustful eyes out of the corner of her eye, the lustful fluid in her vagina gushed out like a flood. The feeling of humiliation and shame almost overwhelmed her mind. Her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and she quickly reached orgasm. After the second orgasm, my mother completely abandoned her dignity and obediently allowed my cousin to position her in a kneeling position, moaning as she enjoyed the pleasure coming from her vagina. My cousin ejaculated during the third climax, ending this live sex demonstration.

My mother then rested in his arms on the bed for a long time until after 10 pm before getting up, tidying up, and leaving.

From then on, my cousin's "training" of my mother progressed rapidly; within a few weeks, he could freely have sex with her in front of his three other coworkers. Without that taboo, and without them having to make room, he had more time to use her. Basically, whenever my mother arrived, the two of them would start having sex in bed, ejaculating several times each time. As for my mother, as long as she could be covered up for life, she had completely accepted having sex with my cousin in front of others, and even enjoyed it.

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