No ejaculation inside

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At sixteen, my mother forbade me to ejaculate inside her;

she even said that if I did, she would spank me.

It was early summer again, a beautiful time. Leaving Li Ke's house, I straightened my clothes and gazed at the cloudless blue sky, feeling as if I were melting into its embrace. A flock of birds flew overhead, their clear chirping like leaves falling.

Back home, my parents were in the kitchen preparing dinner. Hearing the door open, my mother peeked out. Seeing me, she immediately demanded, "Where have you been running around again?" "To Li Ke's house," I replied. I closed the door and was about to change into slippers when my mother suddenly emerged from the kitchen, wielding a cleaver, and strode towards me. Startled, I exclaimed, "Mom, what are you doing?" My mother sniffed me from head to toe, making me feel uneasy. I said, "Mom, are you checking if I'm cooked before you chop me up?" My mother glared at me... "Stop joking with me, tell me honestly, you ejaculated inside me again, didn't you?" I said, "Oh, so what?" I bent down to get my slippers, and my mom poked my spine with her finger and said, "You're 16 already, aren't you afraid of getting pregnant? How many times have I told you before you listen? If you get pregnant, how are you going to go to school?" I changed my slippers and squeezed past her, saying impatiently, "Ugh, it's not like I forgot to take my pills." I went back to my bedroom and collapsed onto the bed. Only now did I feel tired, as if all my energy had been drained away. I took out my phone and called Li Ke. Li Ke answered, "Hey, you're home? So fast!" I said, "Fast? I'm exhausted." Li Ke said, "You're one to talk! Teacher Liu and the others were really intense today. My lower body is all swollen. Are you okay?" I said, "A little swollen." "Hey, I have something interesting to tell you."

"What interesting thing could you possibly have?"

Li Ke said, "Did you see them fucking Qin Meng?"

"What happened to Qin Meng?" I asked.

Li Ke suddenly became excited, "You don't know, do you? Qin Meng used her back door today. Da Linzi and Er Bi Qiang almost fucked her to death." I jumped up from the bed, "Really? How did you know?" "How could I not know? Qin Meng left even later than you. After you left, I was cleaning the house and found her secretly wiping away tears in the bathroom, haha..." I became interested and asked, "What happened after she finished? Didn't you see?" Li Ke said, "What, you want to try it too?" "Stop talking nonsense, tell me quickly."

"Anyway, the area around his anus is all red, what else can happen?" She paused, then said, "It looks like it hurts a lot." "Didn't you put any oil on it?" I asked. Li Ke chuckled, "Put oil on my ass, just rubbing it dry, where would I get any oil?" "What about your mom's bottle?" "Don't mention my mom's bottle, I've been eyeing it for two weeks, and the day before yesterday when I wasn't home, my cousin took it away." Li Ke then said resentfully, "You know, my aunt's family, they're so stingy, they'd rather go through the back door than the front door, and my aunt is the same, she's just nice to everyone." "We should buy a few more bottles to have on hand, otherwise we'll be scrambling when we need them urgently. My cousin has been raiding our house before..." "Alright, alright," I interrupted her. "It's just a bottle of lubricant, we'll buy another one tomorrow." I continued, "Didn't Qin Meng tell you what it felt like to use the back door?" Li Ke seemed still angry about having her lubricant taken, and retorted, "What could it feel like? It hurts." I didn't take it seriously and shamelessly asked, "Did you ejaculate inside?" "

...

Hey! Tell me quickly, did she ejaculate inside?"

"You mean the front and the back?"

"Of course, the back."

Li Ke's tone finally softened, and she said, "She said she ejaculated herself, but I didn't see any fluid coming out." "She must have ejaculated inside, sigh..." I said with a smile, "Didn't you open it up to check?" "Get out!" Li Ke roared, "My lower body is still swollen, and I still have the mood to look at her." Li Ke looks very much like Yang Mi. After the drama "Palace" became popular, we called her "the lowly servant," and she called herself "this empress."

I stuck out my tongue and said, "Then you should rest now, I won't bother you anymore." I quickly hung up the phone, then collapsed onto the bed and burst into laughter. My dad shuffled in in his slippers, saw me like this, and muttered to himself, "What's wrong with you now?" I suppressed my laughter and sat up in bed. I said, "Dad, I need to talk to you about something." "Stop, wait until your brother comes back and talk to him." I said, "It's not that, I just finished."

"What else could it be?" My dad sat on the edge of the bed, looking at me with a sinister gaze.

I snuggled up to my dad and hugged his neck. "Dad, you're such a good dad." My dad pushed me away, his face stern. "Don't give me that, it's probably nothing good." I calmed myself down, then lowered my head, clenching my fingers together to look obedient. I said, "It's nothing serious, I just want to get that..." I swallowed hard. "I mean... get that... back door opened, and ask you if you agree." I blurted it out, secretly glancing at my dad, feeling uneasy.

Surprisingly, my dad seemed relieved after hearing that, and said with a sigh of relief, "I thought you were pregnant." "So, do you agree?" I asked eagerly.

"I don't care, and besides, even if you opened it, we wouldn't know. It's your decision. Use more oil the first few times." "So you agree? You're such a good dad!" I was overjoyed, wanting to rush over and kiss my dad a few times. My dad blocked me with both hands, "Wait, I have something to say." "Go ahead, go ahead." My dad's expression turned serious again, and he asked me, "I heard from your mom that you ejaculated inside me again?" Hearing it was about this again, I was incredibly impatient. I said, "Didn't I say I took the pill?" My dad said, "I smelled semen as soon as I came in. It wasn't just one person, was it?" I said, "Three." "Taking the pill isn't safe." "You know what?" Dad said, "You don't even bother to clean up after you ejaculate. You leave it inside your vagina. With hundreds of millions of sperm rushing in at once, who knows which one might be the most resistant and end up inside." I said, "Okay, okay, I'll clean it up, alright?" I took off my jeans, then pulled my underwear down to my knees. The semen inside my underwear had congealed into patches like maps. Dad grabbed a dozen tissues and wiped the semen off my pubic hair and labia majora. I said, "I can do it myself." Dad said, "I don't trust you to do it."

Dad always thought I was still that clumsy little girl, but I'm 16 now.

I lay on the bed like a big toad. Dad laid an oilcloth under me, placed the dish containing the semen on the oilcloth, and aimed it at my vaginal opening. He pressed down on my buttocks with one hand and held the plate in the other, saying, "Push!" I strained my lower body, pushing my cervix forward while simultaneously contracting my vagina to squeeze out the remaining semen in waves. My dad bent over, watching, until no more semen leaked from my vagina. He put down the plate and inserted his index and middle fingers together into my vagina, stirring them around. My cervix hadn't retracted yet, and his fingernails scratched it, causing me to tense up and cry out, "Ouch!" Dad pulled his fingers out, rubbed them against the edge of the plate, and said, "Now you know what pain is." I turned back and complained, "You poked my uterus!" Dad ignored me, instead picking up the plate and standing there intently watching. I was very puzzled; had those three guys ejaculated gold? I asked curiously, "Dad, what are you looking at? Which one looks like your grandson?" "Don't talk nonsense!" Dad shoved a plate in front of me. "Look how yellow this semen is today." I pretended to be excited and exclaimed, "There really is gold in it!" "Nonsense again." Dad withdrew his hand.

I said, "Zou Zhiwei and Yang Feifei are both a bit hot-tempered today."

I sat up, grabbed some toilet paper, wiped my lower body again, and then put on my pants. Dad took the plate of semen out, and a little while later I heard the sound of the toilet flushing. Then I heard my mom calling from outside, "Dinner's ready!" I was starving and ejaculated like semen.

At dinner, I sat opposite my mom. While eating, I suddenly remembered that I hadn't gotten past my mom's hurdle about the back door. I didn't dare ask her myself, so I winked at my dad next to me. Dad looked at me, confused. I put my hand behind my back and pointed to my buttocks. He suddenly understood and then told my mom about my idea of opening the back door. Mom stopped eating and asked him, "You agree?" Then she looked at me, and I quickly picked up my bowl and shoveled rice into my mouth, using the bottom of the bowl to cover my face.

"What's there to agree or disagree about?" Dad said between bites. "Besides, what right do you have to interfere?" I held my bowl, nervous, afraid Mom would lash out. But to my surprise, Mom's reaction was surprisingly calm this time. She said, "If you want to, then go ahead. It's better to ejaculate from behind than in the front." Then she picked up her chopsticks and continued eating. My heart skipped a beat; a huge weight had been lifted off my shoulders. I put down my bowl and chopsticks and said, "I'm full!" I went back to my room, turned on my computer, and headed straight to an adult store. I'd ignore the anal toys for now and just buy a bottle of lubricant.

After finishing her meal, Mom came in and sat behind me. Seeing me picking out lubricant, she asked in surprise, "You're already thinking of getting it done?" I said, "I'll buy it first and keep it." "

Didn't you say Li Ke had half a bottle? You won't use the whole bottle, just the first few times." I couldn't help but laugh when I thought of Li Ke's half-bottle of lubricant. I said, "His cousin used it all. His cousin's family are experts at backdoor sex." My mom said dismissively, "Experts use lubricant?"

"They care about their own lives, Mom," I asked, "How old were you when you got it done?" "Me?" Mom seemed to be recalling something from a long time ago. After a while, she said, "It seems like it was when I was pregnant with your brother. I'd never even heard of backdoor sex back then. Your dad was so desperate that he forced himself on me and deflowered me. Later, I found it quite comfortable, and that's when I realized you could do it from behind." "You never used lubricant back then?" My mom said, "Nobody knew how to use lubricant back then, unlike now."

"That must have hurt so much!" I thought of Qin Meng, who cried after being fucked today, and couldn't help but gasp.

"It's inevitable that it will hurt the first few times," Mom said. "And when your dad was young, his penis was a whole size bigger than it is now. It felt like a wooden stake was stuck in your ass, burning hot." I turned to look at her. "You managed to endure it?" "What else could I do?" Mom smiled again and said, "But I got through it in the end, didn't I?" I gave her a thumbs up. "You're amazing! But I don't plan to inherit that." I turned back to continue picking out my lubricant.

After browsing several stores, I finally settled on one, placed the order, and confirmed payment. I asked Mom, "Is there anything you need to buy?" Mom stood up, stretched, and said, "I'm not buying anything. And don't just think about buying lubricant; you should buy a few boxes of condoms to have on hand." She then went out of the house.

I raised my voice and asked, "Which brand of condoms is good?"

Mom's voice came from the living room, "Anything is fine, as long as they don't break." I chuckled, thinking to myself, if they break, who am I going to ask for help?

I browsed the online store again and bought a few boxes of condoms. They were all no-name brands and didn't cost much, though I was too lazy to use them. But something was better than nothing, and taking a few with me would at least put my parents at ease. As for pregnancy, I wasn't afraid at all. I believed in the power of birth control pills, and more importantly, I couldn't bear to miss the intense pleasure of semen hitting my cervix.

After buying the things, I shut down the computer and collapsed onto the bed. I was so tired today, having been with five or six men all afternoon, and even having been ejaculated inside three times. My lower body was still a little swollen. I covered my stomach, closed my eyes, and actually drifted off to sleep. In the middle of the night, I vaguely heard my mother moaning, but I couldn't tell if it was reality or a dream.

Two days later, it was another weekend. My brother came home from school. At dinner, the four of us sat around the table. My mother ate while chatting with my brother about the interesting things that had happened at home these past few days, and she even mentioned that I wanted to get an embarrassment.

My brother said, "Really?" Then, full of anticipation, he asked me, "When are you planning to do this? I've reserved it, and you're not allowed to ask anyone else." I said, "What? You've already reserved it? The lubricant hasn't even arrived yet." Mom also said, "Why are you getting involved? Your penis is too big; you can't deflower someone, and neither can your dad." My brother muttered, "Then who should I ask? It'll just be another outsider getting a good deal." "Don't worry about that," Mom said, then turned to me, "Linlin, do you have any suitable classmates?" I said, "I was just mentioning it; it's not even a done deal yet." Mom was about to ask again, "Dad..." Impatient, I banged on the table and said, "Eat, eat! We still have business to do after dinner." The discussion ended there. My brother picked up his chopsticks and continued eating. Mom put a piece of braised pork in Dad's bowl, giving him a sidelong glance. I reached for the stir-fried pork with green peppers... After dinner, Mom cleaned up the dishes. Dad leaned back lazily on the sofa and said, "Nianxi, let's clean up tomorrow morning. I've been stiff for ages." Mom didn't turn around, saying as she cleaned, "You and Shuwen can make do for a while." Dad glanced at me in my brother's arms and said, "Linlin's back door hasn't been opened yet?"

Mom carried a stack of bowls into the kitchen, then poked her head out again. "Isn't there still a mouth to feed?" I had only pulled my pants halfway down when I thought, "This is really my mom!" My brother, however, was quite deferential, pushing me towards Dad and saying, "Why don't you go first? I'm not in a hurry, I'll wait for Mom." Dad looked at my brother's taut penis and asked curiously, "You always come home like a starving wolf who hasn't eaten for days, what's wrong with you today?" "Oh, I ejaculated once this morning."

"The school organized a sperm donation drive," my brother added.

"No wonder. I'll go first, you wait for your mom. Nianxi," Dad called towards the kitchen, "I'll do it with Linlin first, Shuwen said he wants to do it with you." Mom walked to the kitchen doorway, leaning on the door frame and asked, "What, aren't we going to do it together?" My brother explained, "We're going to do it together, we'll switch after a while." Mom went back to the kitchen to continue washing the dishes. Dad picked me up, and we faced each other, my legs kneeling on either side of his body. My jeans were pulled down to my knees, revealing my two tender, white thighs and tight, round buttocks. Dad pinched my buttocks with both hands, and I held his big penis with one hand and spread my vaginal opening with the other. This position was inconvenient for me, and I tried to insert it several times but couldn't get it in the right position.

Dad looked down and asked, "Is this okay? If not, ask your brother for help." I finally gave up, let go of his hand, and said, "Brother, you do it." My brother stood up from the sofa and moved behind me. I lifted my buttocks, and my brother grasped Dad's penis and straightened it. Just as I was about to sit down, Dad said, "Wait, Shuwen, pull the foreskin down for me... Yes, a little lower, all the way down." I asked, "What's this for?"

Dad said, "So the bare shaft is aligned."

"Brother?" I called out.

"What?"

I lifted my buttocks a little higher and said to him from under my pants, "Brother, spread my labia apart—so they're aligned." My brother said irritably, "You're really hard to please, big one and small one?" I said, "Spread them both apart." "Don't you have hands?"

"Can't I see?"

My brother fiddled with my labia majora and minora, my vaginal fluid flowing down his fingers into his palm. He said, "Hurry up, I've already stretched your vaginal opening open." I slowly sat down, and my brother gave me directions from behind: "To the left... a little more to the right... oh... forward... no, this side..." I said, "Can't you just align it properly? Are you leading me to worship the four directions?" My brother denied it, "How much more aligned do I need to be?" "Shuwen!" Dad spoke up at this moment, "Stop messing around, hurry up and put it in for Linlin." My brother didn't dare to mess around anymore, and after fiddling around for a few moments, I felt my vaginal opening touch Dad's glans, and I sat down with a thud. I didn't expect my brother to align it so perfectly this time, and I used too much force, accidentally sitting his hand under my buttocks. My brother cried out and pulled his hand away, shouting, "You're using me and then discarding me." I said, "Yes, you're a big stupid donkey." My brother was too lazy to argue with me, wiped the vaginal fluid off his hands, sat back on the sofa, and turned on the TV to find a program.

Dad asked me, "Is it all the way in now?"

I said, "Of course it is, it's all the way in, perfectly aligned." I glanced at my brother; he looked very smug.

After penetration, Dad lifted my buttocks, and my body began to rise and fall with the force of his hands. His penis rubbed against the vaginal walls, and each impact of the glans against my cervix gave me an unprecedented feeling of fullness.

"Is it good?" Dad asked me as he continued. "Mmm!" I wrapped my arms around Dad's neck and leaned on his shoulder, waves of pleasure emanating from my vagina and spreading throughout my body. The fucking felt so good.

Mom finished washing the dishes and came out of the kitchen. Seeing Dad and me embracing, she teased, "You two are doing pretty well together." "Mom," my brother sat up straight, "Are the dishes done?"

"Hmm! You must be getting impatient." Mom unbuttoned her pants and said, "Don't rush, look at my new underwear." After taking off her outer pants, Mom showed her brother the new type of vaginal dry panties she had bought online. The vaginal dry panties had an opening at the front and back, directly facing the vulva and anus. Two round hanging pieces were sewn above the openings and secured with two buttons at the bottom. The fabric of the hanging pieces was semi-transparent, and the outline of the vulva could be vaguely seen from the front. When doing vaginal dry, you only need to unbutton the buttons and lift the hanging pieces. It's the same for anal penetration.

Mom turned around and said, "Shuwen, what do you think?" Then she sat on her brother's lap, unbuttoned the front buttons and lifted the hanging pieces. "Look, there's an absorbent pad underneath." Her brother put his hand in and touched it. "Really, even with so much fluid, it's not wet at all." Then he pulled it out and held it under his nose.

"Does it smell?" Mom asked.

"A little fishy, but not strong."

Mom rolled over, knelt on the sofa, and stuck her butt out, saying, "Let's look at the back." My brother lifted the clipboard, revealing Mom's anus in the center of the opening. Suddenly, his brow furrowed, and he exclaimed, "Mom, why did you shave the hair on your anus!" "What's the point of leaving it? Linlin shaved it for me."

My brother glared at me fiercely. I said, "I shaved it, isn't it clean enough?" "It's not lewd at all after shaving, can't you tell?" My brother said angrily.

I said, "I can't tell, it's clean and nice."

Dad chimed in, "It's good that it's shaved, no more semen sticking."

My brother threw away the clipboard, "You guys really don't understand art."

"The art of hair?" I said.

My brother tapped my forehead hard. "You know nothing about lewd art." Before I could retort, my father stepped in to smooth things over, saying, "It's shaved, it's shaved. It'll be more comfortable to do it with it shaved. It's really Shuwen. You should try it if you don't believe me." Before my brother could say anything, my mother suddenly sat up, glaring at my father. "Stop trying to get Shuwen to do it from the back door. If he always does it from the back door, his penis won't bend." "He's so old. His penis is already set." My father said dismissively, "When he was little, his penis went down your rectum. Now your rectum goes down his penis. How can it be the same?" "Yeah, Mom," my brother chimed in from behind. "He's done a lot of asshole work with female classmates at school, and he's doing fine now." My brother's penis was erect and slightly pointed upwards, exactly in the direction of the vaginal curve.

Mom turned to examine his penis, and the older brother tentatively suggested, "How about we try from behind?" Mom looked at the older brother, then at Dad, and finally sighed, "Ugh! I just can't do anything with you two." She then rolled over and knelt again, her buttocks sticking up high.

The older brother, supporting Mom's back, pulled himself out, straddling her body like a horse, then grasped his penis and aimed it at her anus.

"Shuwen!" Mom finally instructed, "Mom's rectum isn't as soft as the girls at your school. Don't be like your father; if you can't get it all the way in, pull it out. Try a few more times, and if it really doesn't work, don't force it." "Okay, okay, I know." The older brother was already impatient, thrusting his hips forward, and his large glans plunged into Mom's anus. Mom's body trembled slightly, but she didn't make a sound. I wondered when I could reach Mom's level.

At first, insertion went smoothly; my brother's penis was halfway in in no time. I wondered if Mom was being a bit overly anxious. But when it was about 5 or 6 centimeters outside, my brother couldn't go any further and tried several times without success.

I laughed and asked, "What's wrong? Did you hit your bowels?"

"Don't talk nonsense again." Dad's glans slammed heavily against my cervix, and I cried out, "What are you doing? I was just saying. Do you know how much it hurts?" Dad had used too much force and quickly apologized, "It was a mistake. Does it still hurt?" I pouted and said, "Then rub it for me." Dad pinched my waist and swayed me back and forth like he was doing Tai Chi, his glans rubbing against my cervix, sending shivers of numbness through me.

Mom felt that her penis couldn't go any further in my rectum and advised my brother, "If it doesn't work, stop here." My brother was clearly unwilling but helpless. Just as he was at a loss, Dad turned his head and said, "Shuwen, lift your butt up a bit, let me see." My brother bent down, and Dad stretched out his arm, only to find it wasn't long enough, so he pulled me closer to Mom.

Then Dad put his five fingers together, made a date-shaped fist, and reached towards Mom's genitals. Mom's labia majora and minora weren't tightly closed like mine, but naturally open, exposing her vaginal opening. At this moment, a small amount of vaginal fluid had already flowed out of Mom's vagina. Dad's hand lingered at the vaginal opening for a moment, then rotated left and right as he inserted it inside. I wiped my own vaginal fluid on Dad's scrotum and also smeared it on the back of his hand.

Mom asked warily, "Dad, what are you doing?"

Dad replied, "Helping Shuwen." With a slight effort, his entire hand was swallowed by Mom's vagina. Mom lunged forward, cursing, "Are you crazy? Doing this in front of the child!" I had only seen fistjobs in AVs; I never thought Mom could do it too.

"Don't make a fuss," Dad said. "Don't think they don't understand; it's shown on TV now." Mom stepped back, raised her buttocks again, and said unhappily, "Let me know next time." "You need to let me know with just one hand?" Mom became even more unhappy. "Hurry up and stop talking nonsense." Dad leaned back on the sofa, tilting his head back with a focused expression, while I continued to masturbate the penis inside her vagina.

Although I couldn't see it, I was sure that Mom's vagina was experiencing even more intense stimulation at this moment.

"Can you feel my hand?" Dad asked, looking at the ceiling. "Yes, it's my penis." My brother adjusted his position to find the best angle.

"Glans?"

"No, forward."

"This?"

"It's at the coronal sulcus, forward again!"

Mom suddenly shouted, "Uterus! Be gentle!"

Dad was a little nervous, swallowed, and after a while asked again, "Is it here? Push harder..." My brother tried again, but still without success.

"Follow my finger, pay attention!" Dad cleared his throat, his eyes brightening. "Yes...yes...left...up...did you touch a hard lump?...Yes, keep going forward...Nianxi, don't move...yes, turn right...no, still left..." I saw my brother's buttocks twisting and turning under Dad's direction, and I remembered the blind man's line in A Chinese Odyssey: "Twisting and turning might mean he has hemorrhoids!"

Persistence pays off. With Dad's careful guidance and his own tireless efforts, my brother finally successfully inserted his entire penis into Mom's rectum. I breathed a sigh of relief for them, but I still had some questions. I asked Dad, "It's so troublesome to insert it all the way in. You don't even need to use it when thrusting. Every time you insert it, it's like doing calisthenics." Dad laughed and said, "You don't understand. Your mom's rectum is shaped by my penis. Your brother's penis is different from mine. Just do it a few more times and it'll stretch open." "I said, 'Your penis isn't this crooked either.'

Dad said, 'That's the natural curvature of the rectum. I'm used to it, but your brother isn't.' I only half understood. At this moment, my brother started thrusting. Because it was fully inserted and so tight, and there was no lubricant, there was almost no relative movement between the rectum and the penis during thrusting. In short, however my brother's buttocks moved, Mom's buttocks moved along with them, as if they were stuck together. The sofa creaked from their movements.

Watching this novel way of inserting, a thought suddenly flashed through my mind. I thought it was very funny, so I said to my brother, 'Brother, try to lift Mom up.' As soon as I said that, this picture appeared in my mind: my brother stood with his hands on his hips and his legs apart, Mom had my brother's penis inserted into her anus and was hanging between his legs, flailing her limbs like a shrimp, while my brother looked at his prey with pride, like a fisherman who had caught a treasure... Thinking about it, I laughed."

A slight bump to my cervix jolted me awake from my reverie. My father was looking at me with a strange expression. "Little rascal, I really don't understand what you think about every day?" I smiled mischievously and said, "What could I possibly be thinking about?"

Dad asked me, "Want to play with Mom's pussy together?"

His hand was still inside Mom's vagina. I asked, "How?" "You can put your hand in too, it's warm in there." I asked timidly, "Is that okay?"

"No—no!" Mom suddenly shouted, "If you want Linlin to play, take your hands off me first." She was clearly yelling at Dad again.

Dad shrugged, made an indifferent expression, and slowly withdrew his arm. Dad's hand gradually slipped out of the vagina's grasp, finally disappearing completely with a "pop," his hand covered in sticky vaginal fluid, like braised meat just pulled from soup.

Before Mom's vaginal opening closed, Dad grabbed my wrist with his sticky hand and shoved it inside. I tried to clench my hand into a date-like shape, but Dad said, "Don't waste time, your hands are small, it'll do whatever you want." With a whoosh, my hand, bent like a pickled chicken claw, was shoved into Mom's vagina, and Mom's body shuddered.

Dad laughed and said, "Is it fun?"

I felt my hand being wrapped in a soft, moist, and warm film, like being in a summer stream. I said, "It feels so good. Is it like this inside me too?" Dad said, "It's the same. The feeling in your hand is what I feel down there right now. Tell me, isn't dry sex enjoyable?" He said, thrusting in and out quickly a few times, and I was brought to another climax by his penetration, letting out a soft moan.

My hand was inside Mom's vagina, but I didn't dare to move for a while. Dad encouraged me, saying, "It's okay, play however you want. Your mom can handle it. Right, Nianxi?" Mom said, "Don't listen to your dad, but just don't scratch with your nails—you don't have long nails, do you?" I said, "I cut them yesterday." Mom was relieved. "Then play however you want."

I carefully spread my fingers, and my fingertips brushed against a coin-sized protrusion on the vaginal wall. Mom's body trembled slightly, and she laughed, "You know about G-spots now." "I accidentally touched it," I said.

"Feel the fleshy ring inside," Mom reminded me.

Dad added, "Your mother's vaginal rings move."

My fingers traced the vaginal wall inwards, and the vaginal rings along the way gently undulated. It was less that I was caressing them, and more that they were caressing me. Sixteen years ago, they caressed my entire body before bringing me into this world. At

the end of the vagina, my fingertips touched an extremely soft, hemispherical organ. Mom's body shuddered again. I said, "Is this the head of the cervix?" Mom cautiously said, "You can pinch it, but don't use too much force."

The head of the cervix looked like a ripe plum. I gently pinched it between my index and middle fingers, as if afraid of bursting it. I asked curiously, "Is this where I came out? So tiny." Mom said, "Not that big yet. You crawled out from that little opening in the middle." I groped and placed my index finger against the opening of the cervix, a thin slit about two centimeters long. My finger slid along the slit, and it made a sucking motion like a little mouth. I felt a tickle on my finger. It felt like this when I was a child feeding the cat and it licked my fingers with its tongue.

Mom said, "Your cervix is still just a small opening. After you give birth, it'll look like mine." I think only Dad's penis knows what my cervix looks like now.

I continued to stroke the head of my cervix, feeling its softness and smoothness with my fingertips. Just as I tried to put my ring finger on it, it unexpectedly retracted. At the same time, Mom took a deep breath and said, "Don't play with your cervix anymore, it's a little itchy." I pulled my finger back as if I had been electrocuted. Mom then said, "Why don't you play with your brother, like your dad does?" There was only a thin membrane between my brother's penis and my hand. I rotated my arm, gently turned my wrist over, and placed my palm up against this membrane. I could feel my brother's penis sliding between my fingers.

I closed two fingers together, feeling something being pinched. My brother suddenly stopped moving, turned around, and looked at me suspiciously, saying, "Why are you pinching my foreskin?" I said, "I'm giving you a handjob."

My brother turned his head back, "No need, let go."

I released my fingers, and his penis slid between them again. As he pulled out, I pressed the tip of the glans with my index finger, and my brother couldn't insert it again.

"Mom—", this time my brother didn't bother arguing with me, and went straight to Mom to complain, "Look at Linlin, I finally get to do anal sex, and she keeps messing around." Mom scolded me, "If you keep messing around, I won't let you play anymore."

I stuck my tongue out at Dad, and Dad tapped the tip of my nose, saying, "You're never serious." Mom scolded me, then said earnestly, "You won't learn anything by messing around, Linlin. Listen to Mom, Mom will teach you how to play." I listened attentively.

"Open your palm, be gentle, Mom's fine."

I opened my five fingers together.

"Shuwen, don't insert it yet."

My brother stopped what he was doing.

"Hold your fingers loosely, and grab upwards, that's right... did you grab your brother's penis?" My brother said, "Yes, it feels like there's a band around my rectum." "Squeeze tighter!" Mom told me. I didn't dare to use force and asked my mom, "Is it okay?" "Don't squeeze too hard, just use a third of your strength. I can't stand it if it's too tight." I asked curiously, "What's the use of that?" Mom said, "Ask your brother and you'll know."

My brother used his waist to thrust, and his penis started to move again. I asked him, "What does it feel like?" My brother said, "It's like anal sex, but it's also like masturbation. I can't really describe the feeling." I said, "Isn't that obvious?" "Anyway, it's more enjoyable than anal sex and masturbation," my brother concluded.

"Then why aren't you coming yet?" I said. "My hand is so tired."

"Almost there, almost there, I feel like I'm going to ejaculate."

My brother increased the frequency of his thrusts. It felt like I was holding a pile driver in my hand. My mother was also moaning "Ahhh!" After more than a hundred thrusts, my brother made his final sprint and then lay still on my mother's back. I felt a surge of energy rush through my palm, followed by a second wave, a third wave... until my penis started to soften—my brother had ejaculated, deep into my mother's rectum.

I slowly released my hand. At this moment, my mother's arm reached out from under her lower abdomen. Her voice was filled with desire as she said, "Mom's a little itchy too, hurry up and help Mom." After saying that, she grabbed my wrist and pushed it into her vagina. My father also reached out to help. Before I could react, I panicked and didn't know which hand shape to use, so I simply clenched my fist.

Although the diameter of the fist was large, the hard and sharp parts were hidden so as not to scratch the vagina.

My fist, like an oversized phallus, brought unprecedented impact to my mother's vagina. Each time I thrust all the way in, my fist struck her cervix, and my mother would let out a few excited moans. After about ten minutes of this, my mother's cervix began to contract violently, tightening more and more, every pore on her body trembling slightly. My hand stopped; it was as if a fully drawn bow was ahead of me, and I quietly waited for the moment of explosion.

Suddenly, her cervix opened wide, like a dam bursting, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, leaking from my hand and between my fingers, instantly wetting a patch of the sofa.

Taking advantage of the gushing fluid, I withdrew my hand. My mother swayed and collapsed wearily onto the sofa. My brother slid off her back, turned around, and pounced on her again, grabbing one of her legs and greedily sucking at her vaginal opening. My mother also grabbed my brother's penis and brought it to her mouth.

The son drank his mother's vaginal fluid, and the mother ate her son's semen—what a lewd scene.

My father, who hadn't focused on penetrating me for half a day, was now bursting with lust, wielding his large penis vigorously inside my vagina. The waves of thrusting were too intense; my delicate vagina couldn't take it anymore. I clung to my father and said:

"Daddy, Daddy...so fast, so

...

Dad looked at me with a horrified expression. I was startled by this sudden turn of events and asked nervously, "Dad, what's wrong?" Dad said, "Oh no, I didn't wear a condom again."

The semen had already rushed into my urethra, and it was too late to pull it out. Mom, my brother, and I all shouted in unison, "Oh no...!" At the same time, deep inside my vagina, the meatus on the glans was suddenly stretched open, and thick, cloudy white fluid churned inside...

[The End]

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