Visitors at night

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The Duke of Darkness's Incestuous Fantasies of Mothers and Sons (33a)

Translation: Camel Xiangzi (provided by Wild Horse ) Fantasy Number 33a (A Visitor in the Night) Katherine Deppon, weary and exhausted, followed behind her husband Brian, hoping to reach the campsite before nightfall. For days, Brian had chosen the path and led them. Though hot, dirty, thirsty, and tired, Katherine and their son, Sheve, silently continued onward . The scorching sun not only mercilessly beat down on Katherine's skin but also reflected back from the stones, subjecting her skin to another severe test. Katherine heard Sheve panting and muttering something behind her. She stopped and turned to look over her shoulder, watching her son climb toward her. A pang of for his strong, young body. She watched for a while, then turned back with envy and continued climbing the scorching, blindingly hot stone path. Catherine felt sweat pouring down her face, flowing down to the cleavage of her ample breasts. Her shirt and shorts were already soaked through from the strenuous climb! Under the baking heat of the surrounding rocks, her shorts clung tightly to her buttocks, constantly rubbing against her groin . Even more embarrassingly, this also caused her sensitive clitoris to become erect. After a whole day, Catherine was on the verge of losing control and screaming. If this situation didn't stop soon, Catherine was truly afraid. She worried that she wouldn't be able to control the onslaught of clitoral pleasure and might force her husband to have sex with her in front of their son—that would be incredibly shameful ! As Catherine struggled with her desires, the three of them climbed higher and higher until the steep slope finally ended and the path gradually leveled out. "I think we'll find a flatter spot here tonight!" Brian stopped, trying to control his panting from the climb, and said triumphantly, "There should be a stream nearby for us to get water!" "What? Sounds like a victor's tone?" Catherine muttered softly, swaying as she leaned against a tree trunk before sliding down to the ground with a thud: "Not too tired to go any further!" The couple watched quietly as Shepherd struggled up the path, step by step, and after much effort, he too finally reached the top. "Oh!" " Sherlock was panting heavily, trying to calm himself. He slung his wide-brimmed hat over his shoulder like a gunslinger, wondering if this vacation decision was right or wrong. ... "Hey, woman! Are you out of breath?" Brian said with a smile. "If you are, I'll pitch the tent, and you go gather firewood. The sun's about to set, and we need some firewood to start a fire!" Catherine sat under a tree, watching Brian open his backpack and take out the tent. She had only just begun to feel the sweat slowly drying, her skin feeling rough and sticky, which was very uncomfortable. She gave Brian a helpless and disgusted look, and reluctantly stood up. "I'd like to see if there's a stream you mentioned," Catherine said to Brian, then dusted herself off, turned around, and trudged away from the campsite towards the woods fifty yards away. "I wonder if it's just a small stream where I can only drink some water? Or a bigger one where I can wash off all the filth?" Catherine muttered to herself as she walked. Remembering that Shchef was already helping to gather firewood, Brian stood up and shouted to Catherine, wiping the sweat from his brow. But Catherine was already almost in the woods. Even though she was far away at the other end of the woods, and covered in sweat and dust, Catherine's figure was still incredibly alluring. Watching his lovely wife walk into the woods, Brian silently told himself this, while his penis slowly . The way Catherine's hips swayed as she walked was not only captivating but also arousing. Brian shook his head admiringly, barely managing to pull himself back to his work, trying to banish the tempting image from his mind and get the tent pitched as soon as possible . As Catherine approached the bushes, she heard the heavy footsteps of Shchef gathering firewood. "Hey, son!" Catherine called out loudly, quickly gathering several large branches and placing them in the shade. "Have you found a stream?" "Yes!" Shchef grinned broadly when he saw his mother emerge from the bushes. "There's a nice pool over there. We can not only get drinking water, but also soak in it. It's about three or four feet deep, and not too cold. It's wonderful to have this pool!" "I think I'll soak my feet there after dinner!" Catherine's skin was sticky and uncomfortable; she was desperately wanting a cool bath! "I wonder if I can endure it for that long?" she sighed, feeling the sand and salt on her skin stinging whenever she spoke. "Maybe I should go back and get my clothes. While you're setting up camp, I'll take a quick soak, and then you boys can wash while I prepare dinner!" " That would be great!" said Xuefu, following his mother out of the woods back to camp. Xuefu, his arms laden with logs, walked behind his mother, watching her firm, round buttocks sway back and forth with her steps , involuntarily arousing his fantasies. Although he knew it was wrong, he couldn't control himself, especially the arousal from staring at his mother's short, tight shorts, which made his penis hard! "Oh! Great!" Because Shev was so engrossed in admiring the swaying of his mother's buttocks, he even let out a soft cheer when a large sway occurred . "What? What did you say?" Catherine stopped and turned around, startled to see her son, nearly dropping the firewood she was carrying . "N-nothing!" Shev mumbled, almost getting caught staring at his mother's buttocks, which made him feel...

A little embarrassed.

"Be careful!" Catherine cautioned, wondering why her son's face was so red.

"Didn't I tell you you didn't need to bring everything down?"

"It's alright!" Shev replied to his mother, using the moment while retrieving the wood to calm himself
down a bit.

With great effort, he managed to tear his gaze away from his mother's exciting "landscape" and happily follow
her steps. But despite his attempts to control himself, he couldn't
completely tear his eyes away from his mother's round and alluring buttocks. Finally, Shev managed to avoid dropping any more wood and stagger
back to .

"Thank goodness!" Shev breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully, his mother hadn't noticed that her "glass" had aroused her
son a feeling of stimulation, excitement, and embarrassment.

As Catherine slowly approached the campsite, Brian eagerly asked, "Have you found the stream yet?"

"Of course!"

Catherine replied with a smile, her heart burning with anticipation for the refreshing feeling of the cool stream water washing over her skin
.

"I'm planning for you two to wash up first while you set up your tents, and then you boys
can go while I prepare dinner, okay?"

"Great! Great!"

Brian chuckled. "I want to get myself all clean too!"

Catherine rummaged through her backpack and finally found a wrinkled but clean pair of shorts, a small,
suitable casual shirt, socks, and a towel. Turning her head slightly, she saw the father and son busy setting up their tent.

"Can I wash for thirty minutes before coming back?" "

..." Catherine said to Brian, giving him a suggestive wink. When Brian came to his senses,
Catherine was already heading towards the bushes.

"Get clean, honey!"

Brian called out behind her with a smile.

"I'll wait for you here!"

Both father and son stopped what they were doing, watching intently as Catherine swayed and staggered
down the path until her figure disappeared into the woods.

Although neither spoke, they were both thinking about something similar.
While the son greedily admired his mother's beautiful, alluring buttocks, the father pondered how
he could have sex with his lovely wife while his son was nearby.

They continued their unfinished work. Brian quickly pitched the tent and laid out sleeping bags inside.
Meanwhile, Shev lit a campfire, the flames crackling.

After finishing his work, Dad started walking towards the bushes, intending to go to the stream. When he was about fifty to
seventy-five , Shev immediately ran towards the other end of the woods, glancing sideways at the campsite until it was out of sight
. He then cautiously approached the stream, hiding himself behind the bushes on the bank, stealthily moving and
peering until he heard Mom splashing water in the pool.

Shev tiptoed towards the pool, getting close enough to clearly hear Mom
humming a song as she bathed. He cautiously parted the branches and leaves

, peering into the pool. When he saw Mom, he was almost in the water.

His mother stood naked by the pool, the water only knee-deep. Gazing at her naked body, Xuefu couldn't help but swallow greedily
, his eyes immediately drawn to her large, round breasts. With every movement, her
breasts swayed and trembled, and naturally, Xuefu's penis, too, was aroused by these beautiful, magnificent, and alluring breasts, immediately becoming
hard and erect against his trousers.

Xuefu thought to himself that there was nothing more beautiful in the world, like two fleshy, conical peaks, or
works of art carved from pink marble. More like beautiful rose-colored cups turned upside down, topped with a
purple grape —the nipple—protruding arrogantly from the center.

Xuefu stared intently at her beautiful breasts, watching them sway and tremble as his mother scooped water to wash them,
his heart almost leaping out of his chest in temptation!

Schafer was completely absorbed in admiring his mother's alluring, magnificent breasts, forgetting everything else, until he
realized time might be running out. He reluctantly averted his gaze, turning to her flat stomach, where he saw the wet, still
- dripping, tangled, curly brown pubic hair covering her mons pubis like a lush, twisted forest.

After feasting his eyes on his mother's seductive curves and "valley," Schafer's penis throbbed with a painful hardness. All he
could do was continue to hide behind the bushes, spying. The sight of her beauty, unattainable, fueled waves of lust
that were driving him mad.

Finally, just as Schafer was about to be consumed by lust, Catherine turned around and carefully stepped onto the edge of the pool
. Schafer saw her magnificent breasts bouncing beautifully up and down.

Catherine stood on the bank for a few minutes, letting the gentle breeze dry her body, before picking up
a towel from the ground and wrapping it around her body, concealing her ample breasts from Shev's view.

She then walked away from the pool to the soft grass, happily tossing her long, silky hair, quickly using the towel
to dry it. She tossed the towel aside, returned to the bank, and enjoyed the comfortable feeling of the breeze on her bare
skin , completely unaware that her son was hiding behind a tree, spying on her.

Catherine, oblivious, was completely naked, showing her son another side of her, a different kind of allure.
Shev knew this body was even more captivating and beautiful than he had secretly imagined.

There was no more beautiful buttocks in the world, firm yet soft and smooth, like
the skin of a newborn baby, but with far more sensuality.

Gazing at his mother's buttocks, Xuefu realized with a start that her curves were not only long and beautiful, but
her buttocks were the biggest contributor. If they didn't bulge in the right places and contract at precise curves, they wouldn't
evoke such a wonderful surge of physical desire.

His mother bent down to pick up her shorts from the floor, a gesture that made his erect penis tremble. Xuefu had to take
a few deep breaths, struggling to control himself to avoid excessive stimulation and ejaculation.

As his mother slowly and lazily lifted her long, rounded legs and slipped them through the pant legs, Xuefu immediately turned his head with lustful intent
to admire the view below. This was the first time he had seen his mother put on pants, and it also made him realize that she wouldn't be wearing underwear tonight.
As he walked around the campsite, the thought of this triggered another wave of lustful stimulation, relentlessly assaulting his already
throbbing and aching penis.

Before Xuefu could even touch his lustful body, he noticed his mother had put on a shirt, buttoned it up
, and covered her ample breasts. He couldn't believe that his mother wasn't wearing underwear or a bra. That meant she wasn't wearing anything underneath
tonight !

Xuefu could no longer control himself. He reached down, unzipped his shirt, and pulled out his throbbing penis, preparing to
masturbate . But as soon as his fingers gripped his penis, a gush of hot semen erupted uncontrollably,
spraying out like a burst dam! ...

When Catherine sat on a towel and put on her socks and shoes, Xuefu knew it was time to leave. He quietly

slipped away from the riverbank, leaving his mother and the woods. From beginning to end, Catherine was completely unaware that her son was
openly spying on her, even masturbating in front of her naked body!

Because his erect penis, as hard as an iron rod, was pressing against his groin,
it . After navigating several uneven terrains, he finally found a
place to place his hard penis, allowing him to continue his journey without pain.

However, as he sneaked past an acre of low bushes, a hard branch, like a baseball bat, grazed his erect
penis , causing Shchef to fall to the ground in pain, almost crying out.

He hastily got up and continued on his way, gathering as much firewood as possible as an excuse. In his mind, he imagined
his mother walking back to camp, her large, round breasts bouncing freely and unrestrainedly
within , a lewd smile creeping onto his lips.

After gathering enough firewood, they slowly walked back to the campsite. As they approached, Shev saw his mother standing by the campfire with her back to him
. His gaze involuntarily drifted to her alluring, beautiful buttocks. Knowing she wasn't wearing anything underneath,
admiring cute, seductive backside excited him even more.

"Hey! Where have you been?"

Hearing footsteps, Catherine turned around and saw Shev, anxiously asking, "We were so worried!" "

Look! Look at all this wood!"

Shev averted his eyes from his mother's and lied, saying,

"I think we'll have enough firewood for tonight!" "

Oh?" Catherine

smiled as she watched her son place the firewood by the campfire, noticing
the She murmured to herself

, "Isn't it cold tonight?"

Feeling his face burning with embarrassment, Shev immediately turned and went to his backpack, bending down as if looking for something to
hide his awkwardness.

"Did Dad leave a quarter of an hour ago?"

"I don't know?"

Shev answered without thinking, grabbing a few clean clothes and standing up.

Turning around, Shev saw his mother squatting by the campfire, busily preparing dinner, unaware that
her clothes were bulging, giving her son another unobstructed view of her alluring breasts and cleavage.

Shchef's eyes were glued to those alluring, beautiful breasts, staring at them in a daze
until his mother looked up at him, wondering why he hadn't left.

Seeing her son staring wide-eyed at her breasts, Catherine asked in surprise,

"Hey! Huh?"

Looking down, she realized she was completely exposed; her entire breasts were on full display for her son's eyes.

"Oh! Ouch?"

Catherine muttered, sitting up straight and quickly pulling her shirt up to cover her exposed breasts.

"Won't I expose myself again? Oh! ...Oh! ...I...Oh...Oh my god!"

"Goodbye...Goodbye!" "

Sherry was so embarrassed he couldn't speak. After stammering out his words, he immediately did everything he could to leave and head towards the pool.

Kneeling by the campfire, Catherine absentmindedly busied herself preparing dinner. She wondered why Sherry had been
blushing so often since they arrived at the camp. When she caught him staring at her breasts, she understood. But that didn't
explain what had happened earlier. Catherine thought maybe it was from the sun, but was that really it? She
couldn't be sure.

Speaking of embarrassment, Catherine pondered. She was already filled with desire. If she couldn't
get Brian's huge "equipment" in a short time, she might be the one who felt embarrassed. Unfortunately , it wouldn't be
convenient for the three of them to squeeze into one tent tonight. Maybe she should think of a way to seduce Brian.

Thinking of the benefits of her husband's erection, Catherine immediately felt
the comfortable sensation of her husband's large penis filling her lower body.

Thinking of this, her desire surged even stronger, almost preventing her from
preparing , she finally finished cooking. While waiting for the men, she moved things around to a suitable position so they would stay
warm but not burn.

She stood up and stretched, relaxing her tired muscles. Catherine wondered if she should call the men. Just as she
was about to call out, a playful idea flashed through her mind. She decided to sneak over and see if she could
secretly peek at her husband's magnificent member before dinner, satisfying her craving with a fleeting thought.

She checked the dinner again. Then she hurriedly left the camp and headed towards the pool. She tried to hurry, hastily weaving
through clumps of low bushes, carefully trying to avoid making a sound as she passed through the tangled deadwood. Although
this added several minutes to her journey, she still reached the pool in time. Reaching the pool's edge, she looked around for
a place to peek, and then, peeking through the concealing bushes, she spotted a figure.

Catherine stealthily moved behind the bushes—coincidentally, the same bush where Sherf had been spying on her earlier.
Then she furtively peeked at her husband and son.

Both men were standing in the water, which was only knee-deep. Peeking over
,
she saw
Brian facing her. Catherine immediately and gently shifted her gaze downwards to his enormous, hanging penis. That single glance sent a surge of excitement through her body, arousing a throbbing, throbbing sensation in her lower body. She was always amazed at how enormous Brian .

Even now, limp and hanging between Brian's muscular thighs, it was at least eight inches long;
one could imagine that when erect and throbbing, it must be ten to eleven inches!

The thought of that enormous thing penetrating her made Catherine's lower body immediately
wet with desire. She hoped that when she peeked at her son later, her lower body wouldn't be wet like this
.

Although she felt a little guilty, she couldn't help but admire the strong muscles of her son's back, thinking
:

"His back is so beautiful!"

Then she let her gaze slowly wander over her son's back, even down to his firm buttocks and strong legs:

"Without realizing it, my son has grown into a very fit young man!"

Just as Catherine was about to turn her attention to her husband, she saw her son slowly turn around and face her.
This glance almost made her faint. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. When she realized that she was staring at her son's huge penis
, Catherine was so doubtful and frightened that she almost couldn't breathe.

A massive, engorged, and erect penis hung from his stomach, like a gigantic, wicked python. She couldn't
believe it was so big. Not only that, it looked like it was already swollen and hard with lust, but that wasn't the case.
When Shev moved it with his hand, it was so soft, yet so wicked!

Even at its current size, it was at least two or three inches longer than his father's, and he was still developing. Oh
… Catherine knew she shouldn't be staring at her son's size, but she just couldn't take her eyes off it.

When she felt a rush of blood to her vagina, her knees inexplicably weakened, and she almost couldn't stand,
so she had to hold onto the bushes for support. Then, as if to confirm her wickedness, she felt a large amount of vaginal fluid gushing from her vaginal opening,
seeping onto her inner thighs, her entire vulva and thighs covered in sticky honey-like fluid. She remembered this was probably the time she had released
the most vaginal fluid, and what was worse and more shameful was that it was all because of her son's words.

Catherine still couldn't take her eyes off her son's body, and what terrified her even more was that her son reached out and grasped
his penis, starting to slide it up and down, then squeezing it more roughly.

Unaware that his mother was watching, Shev turned to look at his father, making sure his father wasn't paying attention, before
slowly and .

What terrified and horrified Catherine was seeing Shev's penis slowly swell and harden; it was not only huge
but also strong and powerful.

Just as Catherine was about to lose control, she suddenly heard her husband's voice:

"Hey!? ...It's time to go back! I think Mom has prepared dinner, right?"

"Oh, I...um...okay!" "..."

Shev stammered in response, quickly sitting down in the water to conceal his erection:

"I'll get up in a few minutes."

As Catherine stared at Shev, Brian had already reached the poolside, climbed ashore, and walked onto the grass. Catherine
immediately staggered and tried to remain silent as she retreated from the bushes, wishing she had wheels to run back to camp as fast as she could,
but strangely, the forest seemed endless, and

she could never reach the edge. Finally, panting and exhausted, she saw the campsite. Upon arriving,
Catherine immediately went to the campfire and pretended to work, making herself appear as if she had been there the whole time.

Suddenly, Catherine felt a cool sensation in her lower body and looked down:

"Wow...oh..."

Her shorts were already soaked with the vaginal fluid flowing from her mons pubis! There was no time to change her clothes. She quickly
looked around, trying to think of a way to cover the stains. Suddenly, an idea flashed into her mind:

"Yes! That's it!"

Catherine grabbed her water bottle and splashed water all over her trousers. She stood up and wiped away the excess water. Just then, she heard
footsteps approaching the camp on the path.

"Who?...Who is it?..." Catherine shouted.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Brian asked as he walked towards her.

"Oh! Nothing, you startled me and made me spill water on my trousers!"

Catherine muttered, wiping her wet trousers again.

"Really? You got yourself wet?" Brian laughed mischievously.

"Hey, old man! You're so annoying! What are you laughing at?" Catherine complained.

Bending down by the campfire, Catherine smiled contentedly at her successful scheme.

"Where's Sheev?"

Catherine asked casually. "Isn't he with you?"

Brian dipped his finger into the food on the plate to taste it and replied,

"He said he'd be back in a few minutes." "

Hmm...not bad!" "

Don't put your hands in your dinner!"

Catherine snapped. "Mind your hygiene!"

Catherine, feeling hungry herself, served Brian and herself some food. The couple opened a
bottle of wine and sat down under a tree to eat their dinner.

Shev, dragging his weary steps, returned to the camp just as they finished eating. Catherine couldn't help but steal a glance
at his groin, surprised to find it still stubbornly swollen.

"The food's over by the campfire!"

Catherine told him, guiltily averting her gaze from that dreadful area.

"After you finish eating, could you please wash the dishes?"

Shev, while serving himself, mumbled, "Sure, no problem!"

Then the three of them quietly ate their food.

Afterward, Brian handed his son a flashlight, saying,

"Go wash by the sink! It's cleaner there." "

While you wash, we'll make the bedding for tonight!" "

Okay!"

Shev responded, snapping on his flashlight and heading towards the pool.

"If I'm not caught by a ghost, I'll be back in a bit!" "

Be careful, there might be snakes!"

his mother warned worriedly. But as soon as she said it, she realized its other meaning and blushed with embarrassment.

"Really? Mom!" Shev replied sarcastically as he slowly walked down the pool.

Once Shev was out of sight, Brian immediately pulled Catherine close, passionately kissing her, greedily
plunging his tongue into her mouth, then sucking, licking, and entwining their lips.

Catherine pressed her large, soft breasts against his chest while simultaneously slipping her hand inside Brian's pants.
She immediately found his swollen, hard penis and grabbed it without wasting a second.

"Oh my god! I've been wanting this for ages!"

Brian finally couldn't hold back any longer. He pulled down his pants, panting, and said,

"The worst part is, I only brought a tent. I'm really looking forward to giving your fat penis a good hard time tonight
!"

"He has no idea I've been wanting his big thing inside me all day!"

Catherine muttered to herself, stroking his hard penis up and down with her hand.

"Come on! Quick! Let's have some fun before Shepherd gets back!"

Catherine said breathlessly, grabbing Brian's hand and forcefully pulling him into the tent.

Upon entering the tent, Catherine immediately pushed her husband down, roughly pulling his trousers down to his knees. With the trousers undone
, his enormous penis sprang forward, erect. Catherine wasted no time,
nimbly passionately sucking his large member into her mouth, her hands wrapping around and gripping the remaining shaft.

Due to the roughness and intensity of her sucking, Brian groaned with pleasure after only a few strokes. This
intense action not only shocked him but also quickly brought him to a fever pitch.

Like a bewitched woman, Catherine relentlessly sucked on her husband's hard,
trembling penis with her wet, cherry-like mouth. Her hands, wrapped around the shaft, gripped and twisted tightly, as if she wouldn't stop until she squeezed out every last drop of semen
.

With each up-and-down movement of Catherine's head and hands, Brian drew
ever to orgasm, until suddenly! Catherine noticed his penis was throbbing and knew it was time.

In a flash, Brian felt his testicles tighten, and thick, hot, sticky
semen gushed out in spurts. Catherine swallowed every drop, taking the entire penis into
her mouth, almost reaching her throat!

"Oh...I...oh...so...good...oh...oh...good..."

Brian groaned, his hips thrusting forward involuntarily, pushing his
already thick semen-filled member deep into his wife's throat. For a long, long time, he withdrew.

Feeling her husband easily withdraw his penis, she felt a sudden emptiness. She immediately moved, gently taking the glans into her mouth
, then lightly biting the ridge of the glans with her teeth, slowly scraping towards the urethral opening, before taking it back into her mouth. This repeated play
brought Brian unparalleled pleasure. Finally, he licked the remaining semen from the penis's head and rolled it into his mouth.

"Mom, Dad, I'm home!"

They heard voices outside the tent:

"Thank goodness he wasn't kidnapped!" "

Oh! Damn!" Brian muttered, spitting under his breath.

Catherine immediately spat out the penis, sat up, and gave Brian a wicked grin.

"Is something wrong?"

Brian mumbled, quickly pulling up his pants while muttering under his breath.

"Is everything washed?" "

!" Catherine shouted, then wiped her mouth with her hand.

"Put the dishes in Daddy's backpack. We're making the bed; it'll be done in a few minutes."

"Hmm..."

Shev complained, "What? As if I'm a slave?"

Then they heard Shev loudly stuffing the dishes into his father's backpack with a clattering sound.

When Brian was sure the sounds outside the tent had stopped, Catherine gave him a lewd smile, slowly sticking out
her tongue and licking around her lips, cleaning up any remaining residue.

"Mmm...delicious...delicious..." Catherine whispered to her husband.

"How is it? Is it enough?"

Brian chuckled, then slipped his feet into the sleeping bag, easily sliding in completely.

Catherine took off her short-sleeved shirt, folded it, and carefully tucked it under her sleeping bag. Knowing Brian was staring at her
large breasts, Catherine deliberately and provocatively shook them, trying to seduce him, before leaning forward and pulling down her shorts.

"Hey, woman?"

Brian muttered in surprise, "You slut, you're sleeping without pants?"

"Why haven't I heard you complain about this before?" Catherine asked with a gentle smile.

Because her shorts were still wet, she left them outside to dry, then sat naked back in the tent,
put her feet into the sleeping bag, slid down next to her husband, and curled up to sleep.

"You're sleeping naked in the same tent as Shev?" Brian asked suspiciously.

"What? Can he see through the sleeping bag?" “ ‘I don’t know if this is a good thing,’

Catherine said, rubbing her large, soft, warm breasts against his chest, grinning. ‘I don’t know if this is a good thing,’ Brian said, pulling her into his arms. ‘What if I get too aroused later? Will the sound wake him?’ ‘ Hmm, is the sound tempting?’ She shrugged happily in reply, then called out loudly: ‘Hey, Sheev!’ ‘Stop the campfire and come in to sleep. We’re all already in our sleeping bags!’ ‘Okay,’ Sheev responded, pouring a large bucket of water to extinguish the fire: ‘Coming right away!’” Reaching behind her, Catherine found her husband's penis limp and lying there obediently. It seemed she would have to wait a while before she could enjoy it again. The scene she had witnessed earlier, and the stimulation her husband had given her, still excited her greatly; her lovely, lustful fluids were still slowly seeping from her swollen, feverish member. She longed for Brian to thrust into her immediately, but now she had to wait for it to recover. Perhaps she could persuade Brian to satisfy her after Sheve fell asleep, but for now, she could only wait patiently. Thinking of this, Sheve staggered into the tent, nervously asking, "Won't it be too dark if I put out the fire?" "Will it?" Catherine said with a smile. She and her husband listened carefully to the sounds of Sheve preparing the bedding, and finally they heard Sheve slide into his sleeping bag and lie down to sleep. As she waited for Sheve to fall asleep, Catherine recalled what she had seen in the pool that evening. She was quite certain that her son 's penis was enormous. But then again, Brian's was also very large; perhaps Sheve inherited it from his father.

He was simply a student who surpassed his teacher.

Catherine was filled with guilt; she loathed herself for constantly thinking about her son's large penis,
but she just couldn't stop thinking about it.

Finally, exhaustion overcame her racing thoughts, and she felt herself gradually drifting into a hazy,
hazy

… After falling asleep, she began to dream. In her dream, she was sleeping in a grove of trees by a calm river. Soon
, she woke up thirsty and went to the river to quench her thirst.

Suddenly, she heard something splashing in the water. She stood up and found herself completely naked.
Nevertheless, she looked around, trying to find what was in the water.

She parted her long brown hair in front to cover her breasts, and then, to conceal her nakedness, walked into the river
and slowly moved towards the source of the splashing water.

Finally, she crept stealthily behind a bush and gently, slowly parted the branches.

Looking out, she saw a wide, shallow beach. A naked man stood in the middle of the beach, his back to her. From
his back , she could see that the man's muscles were very well-developed, and his buttocks were firm. Because his back was turned, Catherine couldn't
tell what he was doing or why he was making such a loud noise. However, it seemed he was struggling with
something .

Just then, Catherine finally recognized the man as her son, Shev.

When she looked at him with a wicked curiosity, Shev slowly turned to face her, and Catherine
realized he wasn't struggling with anything.

Shepherd was masturbating, but his penis was incredibly thick—as thick as the area around his hands when encircled. What shocked and bewildered her
even more was how
long it was when she watched her son fondle his horrifying penis. The enormous, purple glans was so long it could even fit into his mouth!

Watching her son play with his thick, long, enormous penis, Catherine saw Shepherd lean forward and suck on the massive
glans .

Seeing Shepherd masturbating while sucking on the glans, she suddenly felt a burning, unbearable urge, as if her body was on fire
.

Seeing her son slowly sucking on his elephant-trunk-like penis again and again,
the absurd lust aroused within her intensified, growing stronger and stronger until it transformed into a wicked fire of desire, fiercely engulfing her entire body.

The intense lust surged through her breasts, stimulating her nipples to harden and gleam with a lewd
sheen.

Finally, her son swallowed her entire penis, his dangling testicles seemingly suspended in his
mouth , while his body appeared even more contorted, making him look like a sadistic, lewd monster.

Seeing this, she unconsciously hid behind a bush, only to find her son had moved closer, staring at
her from behind the bushes. When he glared at her, Catherine felt the entire bush vanish, leaving her standing
naked before him.

As she tried to cover her naked body, she saw her son raise his head and
slowly slide his enormous, lewd-looking member out of his mouth. Finally, only the huge, spherical, purplish-red glans remained
in his mouth, and then he began masturbating again.

Then, while violently playing with what resembled a monstrous evil, he waded through the pool towards her.
Suddenly , Catherine found herself lying there, with her son standing between her spread legs.

She waited, breathless, watching her son, erect above her, fondle his enormous penis.

Finally, Shchef completely withdrew his penis, bending it as he thrust it into her. Catherine could only
watch as her son's penis began to ejaculate large amounts of thick, creamy white semen. It felt like
this scalding milk; even if it didn't burn her skin, it would cause blisters.

Thick, viscous fluid continued to gush from his penis, quickly covering her. When it
stopped, Catherine found herself submerged in her son's hot, thick semen.

Just as she was about to drown, Catherine jolted awake, lying there frozen for several minutes before
realizing it was all a dream!

However, the dream was so vivid, realistic, and clear that it was hard for her to calm down. She felt as if her whole body
was on fire from intense excitement, and her forehead was damp with sweat.

Lying there, breathing heavily, she suddenly felt something slowly
moving across her sleeping bag. Terrified, she thought,

"Could a snake have gotten into the tent?"

Holding her breath, she lay there stiffly, afraid to move lest she disturb what was possibly a snake,
a spider, or something else.

She desperately hoped that this thing would move away on its own and end the nightmare. But it
showed no sign of stopping, continuing to slither across her sleeping bag.

What was that thing? It moved, then moved to her chest, then
up . As it moved higher and higher, Catherine's heart pounded faster
and faster.

Then, it slid off the sleeping bag and down to her shoulder. It was a hand! It was a hand! The hand then stealthily
reached into her sleeping bag.

"Oh..."

Catherine secretly breathed a sigh of relief; Brian must be aroused and wanted to
play .

Then she realized the hand was slowly and stealthily moving from her shoulder to her breast. Based on past experience and intuition,
Catherine realized it wasn't Brian's hand.

What was going on? She was completely confused!

As it continued to caress her breasts, Catherine finally recognized it—it was Shev, it was Shev's hand!

"What is he trying to do?"

Catherine wondered to herself.

"Could he be unconsciously touching my body in his sleep?"

Now, Catherine truly didn't know what to do. She only knew she should stop him immediately, but she
didn't want to frighten Shev or cause an unnecessary commotion.

Catherine tried to consider various possibilities. If he was acting unconsciously in his sleep, then what did it matter?
"Yes? But what if he's awake? Then... no, no, no... Catherine is certain he wouldn't do such a thing if he
were awake .

" Thinking this, Catherine lay there quietly, letting her son's hands caress her body, single-mindedly
calculating how to seize the crucial moment and turn the tide.

But then she noticed that Shchef's hands were quietly sliding lower and lower. It seemed to have
a specific purpose, rather than wandering aimlessly.

What frightened Catherine most was that when Shchef's hands moved over her breasts, touching her soft, alluring nipples,
she felt waves

of lust wash over her. How could she automatically be aroused by her son's touch?

She felt even more bewildered by an irresistible force, stimulating her to crave her son's enormous
penis penetrating her hot, fleshy vagina.

Although she knew these thoughts were lewd, obscene, and immoral, she simply couldn't stop herself from thinking about them.

Incredibly, she had actually allowed Shchev to gently caress and play with her nipples until they
hardened and became extremely sensitive.

Finally, Catherine realized his fingers had moved away from her trembling, erect nipples, attempting to move further down her body.

Thank goodness! His hand was blocked by the zipper of the sleeping bag, unable to proceed.

Just as she was secretly pleased that she was about to be saved, she found his hand had returned to its original position, playing with her aroused nipples again, and then
reaching to the back of the sleeping bag.

Because of her acquiescence, she now shamefully heard Shchev secretly and gently pulling down the zipper of the sleeping bag
, making a soft "clattering" sound in the quiet darkness!

She had hoped he would stop, but he'd become even bolder!

Although she hoped he would stop, she deliberately ignored his continued actions. While

waiting for Shev's next move, she was tormented by extreme emotions of disgust and excitement
, a restless and agitated feeling that, while wrong and immoral, was also exhilarating!

'What should I do?'

Catherine asked herself. If she didn't act soon, Shev would soon be exploring
her wet, juicy body.

'What should I do?'

Finally, Catherine decided to take action:

'Hmm…'

She groaned and turned her body, moving closer to where the sleeping bag's zipper was open, subtly spreading her legs as wide as
possible .

She could clearly hear the terrified gasps of Shchev as he quickly withdrew from her.

Torn between wanting to scare him away and hoping he wouldn't be frightened, she lay there quietly,
waiting and watching.

Several minutes passed without a sound; everything seemed to fall silent.

Suddenly, she felt a slight breeze on her skin; Shchev had once again turned her sleeping bag over.

Catherine felt restless, as if on pins and needles, yet she also anticipated his actions.

Finally… he did it! He did it! She felt Shchev's fingers gently brush across her thigh, felt him tenderly
caress her skin for a second or two, then quickly move away, probably afraid of waking her.

A second or two later, seeing that she hadn't moved, his hand returned, boldly and gently stroking her thigh.
Seeing that she still didn't move, Shchef became bolder, gently stroking her warm, smooth legs.

As his trembling hand caressed the base of her thighs, Catherine realized he was searching for her alluring secret.
His fingers slowly crawled upwards, finally reaching the area of curly pubic hair.

The moment his fingers touched the curly pubic hair covering her secret place, she heard his breathing become very unnatural.

This series of movements made her feel waves of stimulation and
excitement through Shchef's fingers.

Catherine had forgotten that he was her son, completely enjoying the stimulation
and excitement brought by this forbidden act!

She felt as if she had returned to her teenage years, to the shy anticipation of her partner touching that place on their first date
.

So, although she knew this was taboo, and knew
that might bring them disaster, she was completely succumbed to this forbidden
desire.

What were the Three Cardinal Guides and Five Constant Virtues, what were human ethics? To her now, nothing compared to the stimulation Xuefu gave her,
and the youthful pleasure that brought her back to her girlhood.

To put it bluntly, she was unable and unwilling to stop things from continuing.

When her son's hand slowly moved, through the tangled pubic hair, and reached her wet, waiting-to-be-played secret cave
, Catherine could no longer control her breathing, gasping for air. Her vaginal opening was already overflowing with
the lustful fluid that had flowed out in anticipation of his fingers.

Catherine knew she had to stop, but the intense passion coursing through her nervous system had already left her
limp and unable to move.

Suddenly, a spasmodic pleasure surged from her clitoris; it was Xuefu rubbing her hard, sensitive
clitoris. She felt so weak she was about to faint; this was the first time she had experienced such immoral, wicked debauchery and pleasure. Xuefu gently stroked his mother's clitoris up and down, again and again, stimulating her to writhe her lower body

wantonly . He played with her for an unknown amount of time before his fingers moved downwards, gently stroking his mother's flesh, which was soaked with her juices . Suddenly, she felt Xuefu's fingers touch her vulva, and a rapid surge of sexual desire burst forth from her . As her son began to gently and curiously explore her passionate, wet opening, all she could do was clench her teeth, trying her best not to moan out loud. He gently and freely caressed her wet, swollen labia, playing with her until she bit her lip tightly and swayed . After he had his fill, Shchef unceremoniously found her entrance and inserted his middle finger into her wet, wanton vagina. After insertion, Shchef hesitated for a moment, waiting for his mother's passionate response. When he received no response, he began thrust in and out, deeper and deeper with each stroke. Catherine, overwhelmed by the thrusting, could no longer suppress her lust!

"Oh...oh..."

she moaned softly, spreading her legs as wide as possible to allow her son's probe-like fingers to penetrate deeper into
her trembling, excited depths.

"Oh...Bryan...darling...my...dear..."

she whispered in a voice only Sheriff could hear, hoping he would mistake her for Brian
. This was the only way she could think of to keep them playing this forbidden game.

Her son's hand froze for a while, and Catherine remained silent, wondering if she could fool him.
Sure enough , soon her son's fingers began to slide in and out, gently thrusting into her
wetness.

Although she enjoyed the wonderful feeling of fingers thrusting in and out, she longed even more for his enormous member to enter her—that sensation
…

"Oh… I can't hold back anymore…"

To gain more satisfaction from Shchev's fingers, she lay quietly, letting them thrust in and out at will. She
knew son's fingers were covered in wet, lustful fluids, yet they still fiercely and relentlessly thrust into
her soaked, wanton vagina.

Catherine could feel herself approaching orgasm, but she also knew that this would never
satisfy . But… Finally, she resolutely decided to take a gamble.

Catherine very carefully extended her hand from her sleeping bag, then slipped it into her son's sleeping bag, and then slowly,
stealthily moved it down inch by inch until she was close to his enormous penis.

Taking a deep breath, she hastily reached for his penis, simultaneously turning her warm,
wet .

"Oh! Brian! Darling!"

she whispered, turning her head to whisper in a voice only Sheriff could hear. "

I need it, I need it. Darling! Give it to me!"

As her hand touched her son's enormous member, she said excitedly, with stimulation and longing,

"Quick! Come on! Please! Come on! Quick!"

This thing was truly enormous, so large that she couldn't wrap her arm around it. Perhaps his enormous penis was simply too
damn big to penetrate her tight little hole, but it was too late to say that now; she had already
asked him for it.

Catherine supported herself with one hand on Shchef's unique "giant python," while using the other to pry open the edge of his sleeping bag. She
wanted to play with her son but didn't want to wake her husband, so as soon as she opened the sleeping bag, she carefully slid from her own
into her son's.

She quickly thrust her hips towards Shchef, feeling her son's huge, erect penis trembling and throbbing against her lower body
.

She prayed urgently, hoping that before it penetrated her, her son wouldn't ejaculate first
—that would truly kill her! So she quickly pushed the enormous penis between her legs.

Although her legs were already very sore and tired, she still lifted one leg, guiding her son's bulbous glans
into her already aroused and heated vagina.

Hungry, she pushed her buttocks back, suddenly feeling a sharp pain as her son's enormous penis forcefully
penetrated her. At the same time, she heard her son roar like a lion, hissing softly. She clenched her teeth, trying to
suppress a moan.

After forcefully thrusting into his mother's warm, wet vagina, Shchef thrust deeper and deeper, wanting to insert
his entire penis into her body. Even now, he still couldn't quite believe it was
real, that his dream had truly come true—to be inside his beautiful mother's alluring flesh?
Of course, half of it was because his mother had seduced and encouraged him!

Catherine felt that her son's enormous penis seemed endless, going in and in, as if without
end. Thankfully, finally, the entire penis was completely inside her vagina.

Catherine moved rapidly forward and backward, swaying her hips, squeezing and
thrusting her son's large penis with her tight, wet flesh.

As Shchef began his rougher thrusts, she prayed she wouldn't wake her husband.

He thrust his beloved "weapon" heavily into his mother's warm, wet embrace
, stimulating Shchef to the point of almost melting.

While embracing his mother, Shchef reached out and grabbed her large, soft breasts,
squeezing and kneading them roughly as he thrust.

Under her son's deep, heavy, almost brutal thrusts, Catherine was surprised to find herself
rapidly approaching orgasm. Then, she suddenly felt her son tremble and stiffen, his body rigid.

Shchef's enormous penis swelled even more, then erupted uncontrollably inside her! At this moment, immersed
in the immoral act of incest between mother and son, Catherine's lust was stimulated to its peak.

As waves of pleasure swept through her body, she simultaneously felt her son's scalding semen gushing out,
impacting and scalding her tender vaginal flesh, causing spasms in waves. The hot semen seemed
determined to scorch her vaginal walls, continuously gushing out, yet it also filled her with immense satisfaction, making her feel as if she were floating on
a sea of pleasure.

His penis was like a giant, legendary candle, continuously spraying large amounts of deadly male "
milk ," quickly filling her narrow vagina and even enticingly seeping out

. Her orgasm, though extremely intense, ended quickly. Even as she lay down, her son continued to
gently thrust in and out with his soaked penis, as if trying to re-insert the overflowing seeds of immorality inside her
.

She wanted to offer a few words of praise, but then she realized that would give herself away. After all
, her son still thought she was mistaking him for her husband. Thinking this, she could only suppress the tears of excitement welling in her eyes and quietly
let her son continue his vigorous thrusting. The thrusting force gradually weakened, gradually weakened, and finally stopped.

Catherine continued to lie there quietly, feigning innocence, feeling her son's enormous member slowly shrink,
soften, and then withdraw from her wet vagina.

Four or five minutes later, Sherry's limp penis finally completely withdrew from his mother's vagina.

"Mmm, Brian!"

Catherine mumbled behind her shoulder, "That was great! You're so good, it felt so good!"

Catherine deftly and subtly moved from one sleeping bag to another. To make her son more
convinced of the deception, she reached back and gently grasped his limp penis, giving it a loving caress.

"Goodnight, darling!"

Catherine whispered, then turned over to sleep.

Snuggling close to Brian again, she heard Sheve turn and get into his sleeping bag.

Soon, she drifted off to sleep, dreaming of the moment her desire was completely satisfied, that indelible
, soul-stirring, magically wonderful feeling. ...

(The End)

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