Mothers' love

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Chapter 1 Forbidden

Recently, I recalled "that summer" with my mother.

"How much do you remember?" I asked my mother.

"Hmm," my mother said with her kind and gentle smile, "I remember almost every detail vividly!"

"Yes," I said with a smile, "It's hard to forget those things." "

I remember every detail...a wonderful memory..." my mother said, raising her eyebrows.

I clearly remember that unbelievable summer, because of my mother, aunt, and cousin. It was then that I lost my virginity, giving it to my most beloved mother and aunt.

My name is Xiaomin, and I was thirteen years old at the time. On the seventh day of summer vacation, in order for both our families to spend a week together, my uncle, who lived in Taichung, rented a vacation cabin in the mountains north of Wushe and invited our whole family, who lived in Taipei, to come and vacation with us. However, my father

insisted on staying at home. He thought he was too busy with the company and didn't have time to "waste time fooling around" with us (they—my parents—didn't have a very good relationship). Aside from work, he was the type who never went outdoors, claiming it was to replenish the energy he expended at work. However, no one paid much attention to Dad's decision, because Mom and Dad's relationship had long been strained, and her relationship with Uncle and his brother was equally poor. So, the strong-willed Mom simply packed her bags and took only me to the agreed-upon vacation.

Thus, on that Monday morning of summer vacation, my mother and I set off alone for Taichung. After meeting at the agreed-upon Taichung station, my Uncle Zhixuan, Aunt Cuiyin, and my cousin Zhijie, who was a year older than me, drove my mother and me for two hours from Taichung to the lakeside villa we rented in the Wushe mountain area. Uncle Zhixuan

was a 43-year-old electrical appliance wholesaler, a graduate of the Department of Electrical Engineering at National Tsing Hua University, gentle and talkative, and very fond of his friends. Aunt Cuiyin, 35, sat next to him while he drove.

Aunt Cuiyin is an indigenous woman from Taima Village, Taichung. At thirty-five, she has a healthy complexion, with the naturally beautiful and defined features typical of indigenous people: slightly dark brown, glossy hair, bright and intelligent eyes, slightly brown skin, and a cheerful smile. In fact, she and my mother were classmates at Taipei Teachers College, and both are now elementary school teachers; they have always had a very good relationship.

Before, I hadn't paid much attention to my aunt's beauty, simply seeing her as a kind elder who loved children. But Aunt Cuiyin is also a very warm person. From my childhood until now, she and my mother have had a very good relationship, and naturally, she dotes on me, her little nephew.

My cousin, Zhijie, also inherited his mother's indigenous heritage, possessing the same healthy, sun-kissed bronze skin. He sat in the back seat with my mother and me.

My mother, Guiying, is a thirty-six-year-old, fair-skinned, beautiful, confident, radiant, and still charming woman. Her beautiful face often radiates a unique, confident, and captivating smile. Years of ballet had given her legs a strong and perfect shape. I always loved observing the natural aura of health and wisdom she exuded.

When we arrived at the cabin, everyone was excited, but everyone seemed exhausted. The house had two floors and three bedrooms, two upstairs and one downstairs next to the kitchen. Zhijie and I shared a room, my mother had her own, and my uncle and aunt shared the downstairs bedroom.

We settled in and prepared to enjoy the week. Especially since we had left the unbearable heat and polluted exhaust fumes of the Taipei Basin and arrived in the cool, clear mountains and waters, we were ready to have a relaxing vacation.

Nothing particularly special happened on the first day. While my mother and aunt chatted almost constantly, and my uncle busied himself around the house, Zhijie and I—two little kids at the time—only went up the mountain to play and cause trouble for everyone, but never helped the adults with the boring and tiring work.

Then, on "that morning" that summer, my uncle suddenly received a call from his company. Their work had inexplicably run into a series of problems. The company was frantically trying to find him, as Taichung was incredibly hot at the time, and every household was using air conditioning extensively. The company desperately needed his help that day.

Of course, he went home. My aunt and mother had initially thought they should go home with him, but seeing the disappointed looks on our faces, my uncle chuckled and said he would try to finish work before sunset and come back… However, he was too busy and couldn't make it home, which made my mother and aunt a little worried.

Around eight o'clock that evening, the phone rang. It was my uncle. He said he was too busy to finish and would have to stay at the company overnight, but he could come back early the next morning. He also told my aunt to treat us well. And so, two sexy middle-aged women and two energetic teenage boys were left behind. Only later did I learn how things had happened.

At midnight, Zhijie and I were talking about music and girls in our room. I remember mentioning Meiling, who used to sit next to me in class—a slender, beautiful, and adorable girl I had recently fallen for. However, this innocent childhood romance ended because I mentioned her to my mother, which made her very angry.

That "romance incident" happened about a month before this vacation, and it's actually quite strange. I remember when I first started having interest in the opposite sex, I excitedly wanted to discuss this "sorrow of young Werther" with my mother, but to my surprise, her initial reaction was quite strong, as if she couldn't accept it.

"I think you shouldn't be dating those classmates in junior high. You're only in the first year of junior high, you're starting to face the pressure of schoolwork..." she said with slight concern. "

Mom, I'm all grown up now, why can't I date? Who says you can't date when you're under pressure from schoolwork?" At the beginning of puberty, when my emotions were already starting to fluctuate, I don't know why I lost my patience and retorted like that, confused and unwilling to accept it.

"How could you talk to your mother like that?" My usually calm mother seemed to find it hard to believe that I had suddenly developed the impetuous temper of a teenager, and she seemed to be unable to accept it, becoming angry as well.

I actually retorted angrily, "I...I'm an adult now, it's none of your business if I have sex with them!!"

I yelled at her angrily, and just as I turned to go back to my room and ignore her, she slapped me across the face. Surprised and angry, tears of disappointment immediately streamed down my mother's bright eyes as she glared at me and said angrily, "That's too much! Don't forget I'm your mother, you're not allowed to talk to me like that! How could you become like this?!" Then she turned away sadly, tears streaming down her face, and said, "If I could...I would rather find an older, experienced woman to teach you than let you be distracted by love."

My mother's sudden anger was already surprising enough, but her words shocked me even more! Because I truly hadn't expected my mother to respond that way, perhaps it was the first time we'd both encountered this situation where "our son suddenly grew up and dared to talk back to his mother," and we were both a bit flustered by this kind of situation!

I stood there dumbfounded, not knowing how to respond, and Mom seemed to realize she'd said the wrong thing... We were really lucky at that moment; Dad called home from work, ending this awkward and strange conversation between mother and son, and I temporarily forgot about that conversation with my mother.

Now, a month later, as I'm talking about this with my cousin in the mountain cabin my uncle rented (deliberately omitting the awkward conversation between mother and son afterward), my mother and aunt are talking in the living room downstairs. I hope we know what they're talking about!

My mother started talking about their young, precious son. She was a little worried that I, being so young and inexperienced, might actually get into trouble with the girls at school, and she discussed this topic with my aunt with some concern. Strangely enough, my aunt had the same thought at the time, because my cousin, Zhijie, who was also quite handsome, was very popular with girls at school. She was also worried that my cousin Zhijie might actually get into trouble with women—at least, to put it another way, he might not be able to concentrate on his studies because of it.

Suddenly, Mom seemed to recall a thought she'd had two weeks prior: "Find an 'older woman' to teach our son some 'adult taboos'!"

She lowered her head, seemingly lost in thought for a moment, then paused, looking intently at Aunt Cuiyin, tilting her head and crossing her arms, and slowly asked, "Why...why don't we do it ourselves?"

"Do what?" My aunt, who had known Mom for over ten years, seemed to understand her thoughts, but asked with a hint of disbelief.

"Teach those kids, and help them cope with adolescence..." Mom hesitated for a moment, but decided to continue: "...the struggles of sexual needs."

"You mean...sex?" Aunt Cuiyin asked, her voice low and excited. Mom stopped talking and stared at her.

“Kuiying…that’s incest.”

Mom sighed and said, “Cuiyin, don’t lecture me about morality!”

After another worried pause, Mom seemed to gradually become bolder. “I want to teach them,” she said. “I want to go upstairs now and call them down, okay? We can teach them ourselves…if you don’t object…”

Aunt Cuiyin’s eyes widened, her mouth opened, she gestured as if to speak, but no word came out.

“What do you want to say?” Mom asked.

She waved her hand and shook her head. My aunt said, “I don’t know, I want to say…I…I really don’t know!”

“What are you worried about?” Mom asked.

“That’s wrong.” Aunt Cuiyin remained silent.

“As long as we need to exchange…there shouldn’t be any blood…problems,” my mother said calmly.

"An exchange?"

"Yes, you know, you and my son, and me and your son."

Aunt Cuiyin stared wide-eyed at my mother, unable to believe her eyes, until finally she exclaimed, "You... really want to do it?"

My mother nodded: "Ever since he mentioned that girl to me... I've been thinking about it for a month, trying to muster up my courage. Look, Brother Zhixuan left tonight, you don't have any other men, and I'll keep my mouth shut, you can rest assured about that."

"Yes, but this kind of thing is different." She shook her head slightly and said, "I... I still can't quite accept the situation of being naked in front of my sons..."

Her voice was low, as if she couldn't quite accept it. But, it still seemed that my usually calm and rational mother must have her reasons for saying this, right?

My mother said, "Cuiyin, upstairs are two young men, not boys, but young men. They've never had sexual experience before. Why don't we teach them? That way they won't feel pressured, or get into trouble with some delinquent girls at school, or even get some 'disease'."

"Besides," she said with a smile, "I believe it would be a beautiful memory for those two teenagers."

My aunt had been looking at my mother, lost in thought, but her expression seemed to be softening.

Seeing my aunt's softening attitude, my mother went a step further and said with a smile, "And at this stage of their development, they still seem to have that mix of fear and curiosity about sex. At this age, if they encounter a bad girl, they can easily suffer emotional trauma. Do you know what I mean?"

My aunt finally smiled and said, "Guiying, if I hadn't known you for over ten years and understood you, I would have thought you were crazy!" She crossed her arms, shook her head, and chuckled slightly.

"But they..." Aunt Cuiyin couldn't help but raise a question: "First, won't this have some negative impact on their psychological development? You know, this is a social taboo, and they're still young. Can they really understand a situation that even adults can't fully comprehend?... And second..." Aunt Cuiyin smiled shyly and asked the most fundamental question: "Do you think they really want two old women like us?" "

Regarding your first point, don't forget, we studied education. During the process, we must give them the right guidance in terms of concepts and mindset, teach them to distinguish right from wrong in this matter, and make them understand the reasons why we made this decision. As for your 'second point'..." Mom smiled and said: "Shall we go and find out the truth? Let's go!"

Chapter Two: Unveiling

"Knock, knock!"

When we heard the knocking and came to the door, we heard my mother's voice, "Why don't you come downstairs and watch TV with us?" Mom asked us.

When the door opened, we two kids were both stunned. We didn't answer, just stared blankly at our mother and aunt—whether by accident or intentionally, they were both wearing thin, high-quality lace nightgowns, their bras and panties almost completely visible.

Why were they half-naked? I had no idea. Zhijie and I were both stunned by this completely unexpected situation, speechless with astonishment at the alluring, half-naked bodies of these two—somewhat disrespectfully—beautiful mature women we had never seen before. What was even more strange was that I guessed if it were just my mother alone in front of me like this, or Aunt Cuiyin alone in front of my cousin Zhijie, perhaps because of blood ties, it might not have had any sexy impact at all… But now, they were appearing "together" before us, these inexperienced little kids, half-naked and incredibly alluring… It was exceptionally stimulating, and exceptionally taboo.

The stark contrast between my mother's healthy, white thighs and my aunt's slender, bronzed thighs was captivating to any man, even their own sons… Our mothers, their beautiful, mature, almost half-naked bodies, accompanied by smiles that were both kind and slightly eerie, led us downstairs. Zhijie and I followed them in a daze, nervously trailing behind our mothers, completely bewildered.

We ended up in the living room. Zhijie and I inexplicably slumped onto the sofa, while our mothers sat on the recliner, silently watching TV. Occasionally, Zhijie and I would steal fleeting glances at our mothers' thighs. They almost intentionally or unintentionally revealed glimpses of their cleavage beneath their pajamas; we could even see their underwear! Zhijie and I had to constantly shift our bodies in our seats, trying to hide our embarrassingly hard penises beneath our t-shirts and shorts. The atmosphere in the room was incredibly tense and awkward.

Mom and Auntie saw our embarrassing state and seemed to find it quite amusing. I could tell they were trying hard to suppress their laughter, though their eyes still held a hint of amusement. But for mature women, this only added to their allure, something we just didn't understand…

"Zhijie!" Mom suddenly spoke, her voice making us almost jump out of our chairs. "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Zhijie glanced quickly at Mom and Auntie, looking shocked, and gave a nervous laugh without answering. After a pause, Mom continued in a serious, calm tone, "Have you two ever seen naked women in magazines before?"

We lowered our heads, too afraid to speak. Seeing this, Mom turned to Auntie Cuiyin and said, "I think it's time to show them real naked women. What do you think, Cuiyin?"

Upon hearing this, we were all startled, tense, and expectant.

My aunt, standing nearby, seemed slightly uneasy as well, her eyes wide with anxiety as she looked at my mother, stammering, "Oh! No! Of...of course..." We didn't know who was more terrified—us, or Aunt Cuiyin?

My mother stood up and slowly unbuttoned the first button of her nightgown. Her gaze gradually shifted from me to my cousin, a smile always on her face. Slowly, she unbuttoned the last button, her confident breasts and firm pink nipples seeming to plead for a mouth to suckle them.

As she pulled down her panties, her beautiful, deep eyes gazed at us with a mixture of kindness and allure. At that moment, Mom seemed to embody both the sacred, unattainable goddess Venus and the seductive, naked Satan… She let her panties fall to the floor, revealing her mysterious depths without reservation.

Seeing our stunned and bewildered state, Mom couldn't help but chuckle at us, continuing to casually display her naturally beautiful body—her fair skin, perfect curves, all completely exposed.

My God, Mom has such a sexy and graceful body! Why, living right next to her, did I never notice? Why didn't Dad appreciate such a perfect woman, and instead had to go out socializing every day, leaving early and returning late? Just as our desires were about to erupt, a sudden, subconscious sense of my father's ruthlessness filled me with confusion…

Zhijie and I breathed heavily, our tension and unease palpable. We didn't know what was happening, why our mothers would use such a seductive and forbidden setting to tempt their sons. Had we… done something wrong? This situation, this seductive and forbidden setting, seemed beyond the comprehension of two thirteen or fourteen-year-olds.

"Come on, Cuiyin," Mom said with a smile, gesturing to my aunt.

My aunt seemed hesitant, unable to look at us calmly. She slowly stood up, unbuttoning the first button, slowly, seemingly painfully, hesitantly. Finally, the nightgown fell to the floor, revealing, of course, the shy, uneasy silhouette of another mature woman, a sight any man would spend his entire life's wealth to await.

"Oh!" Even Zhijie's eyes lit up, and he involuntarily let out a gasp of admiration.

Aunt Cuiyin was deeply shocked by her son's reaction to her breasts. She didn't need to be so shocked; she knew it was a normal reaction from any normal man, something she could attest to from her uncle's behavior and his nightly, hungry gaze. It's just that I seem to prefer everything about my mother, though this was a thought I had found hard to accept.

Aunt's breasts were larger than my mother's, though they were beginning to sag slightly. Large, round, with brown nipples like acorns. God, my uncle is such a lucky man!

Aunt's hand slowly moved towards her panties, her eyes seeming to say, "How can I ease this awkwardness?" It was too late; she slowly pulled down her panties, completely exposing her thick, mysterious pubic hair. Her panties fell to the floor, and I watched my cousin, breathing heavily, unable to bear the shock his mother had given him, only able to lick his lips in a daze.

Aunt Cuiyin was stiff, almost frozen in place. My mother gently helped her up, her eyes gesturing for her to calm down: "Let's give the children a beautiful memory!" Like sisters, their hearts were already in perfect harmony; they seemed to understand this thought.

My aunt's slightly brown body, with its healthy, vibrant skin, was so beautiful! When she opened her arms, displaying her body without reservation, Zhijie and I stared intently at our naked mothers. Aunt Cuiyin tried to smile, but something indescribable was mixed in with her expression. My mother glanced at her again, a calm smile that calmed the uneasy aunt's nervousness and shyness.

And then I noticed that my mother's labia were protruding, as if this forbidden contact was also arousing her; her vagina was already quite wet. Although, at the time, I didn't quite understand the relationship between wetness and arousal.

At this moment, Mom took a few steps closer to us, smiling, and said, "Do you understand our intentions? Do you know why we did this?"

We looked at our mothers with a mixture of confusion, fear, and a touch of greed—though our eyes were still glued to their two stunningly beautiful, naked bodies. Then, I don't know where I found the courage, but I nervously (or perhaps excited, my throat trembling) said, "Mom…we…have we done something wrong?"

"Pfft! Hehe…" Mom couldn't help but laugh brightly at my terrified answer, looking at us two children with tender eyes. Even my aunt chuckled softly. My mother and aunt, both completely naked, exuded an even more captivating and alluring beauty.

"Come here," Mom beckoned to us.

With hearts pounding with unease and nervousness, we stood up and walked to our goddess-like, naked mother. She opened her arms and gently embraced us both—a forbidden yet warm, nostalgic touch.

Mom whispered, "You didn't do anything wrong." She gently patted our heads, still quite young, and tenderly, briefly, clearly explained her and Aunt's concern and their final decision—a decision both taboo and bold. They had decided to personally help us grow from little boys into real men, giving us the best and most beautiful memories of our lives.

Mom smiled slightly and continued, "These things that happened tonight will be the most beautiful, sweetest, and eternally cherished memories for the four of us. But please, please!" She added, "Don't tell your fathers anything about tonight, okay? You both have to promise us!"

"Yes!" We naturally knew the serious consequences of letting our fathers know.

We two—small in stature, just at the height of our mother's warm breasts—stuck against her, our cheeks pressed against her breathtaking breasts, almost unable to resist greedily sucking on her pink nipples. Just as we were about to succumb to the raging fire of desire within us, wanting to plunge into her alluring breasts and suckle wantonly—especially my cousin Zhijie, perhaps because he wasn't directly related to my mother by blood?—his eyes were already bloodshot. I, however, was still somewhat hesitant and nervous; after all, she was my mother who had raised me, such a conflict…

But my mother gently pushed us away, turned to me, and looked at me, saying, "Xiaomin, now take off your shirt. You too, Zhijie."

Like my cousin, I slowly, with our trembling hands, trembling from tension and excessive sexual excitement, took off our shirts.

My mother looked at our groins; they were swollen to their limit and damp with stains. Mother's eyes couldn't help but sparkle, especially when she looked at her own son's already erect and restless penis; her gaze was filled with pride, joy, and excitement.

Auntie also couldn't help but take a step closer to us, looking at our crotches with curious and expectant eyes. Similarly, when the beautiful and delicate woman looked at her own son Zhijie's penis, she seemed very curious. Thirteen years ago, that tiny life that had been born from her body had now grown magnificent, carrying a hint of pride and satisfaction, coupled with an uncontrollable, forbidden desire brewing in her female blood.

"Now, take off your shorts," Mother said with a smile. Although her tone remained steady, there seemed to be a hint of nervousness in her voice; it trembled slightly at the end.

We quietly pulled down our shorts, our already erect penises forming an even larger tent over our tight underwear. Mom didn't say a word; all four of them, including Aunt Cuiyin, stared wide-eyed at our erections, as if curious about their sons' growing up. Neither of us spoke.

Zhijie and I loosened our waistbands, our underwear sliding down, revealing our young, firm teenage penises, freed from our underwear, bouncing freely. We stood there, awkwardly giggling, our penises standing tall in the air. At that time, my penis was only about twelve centimeters long, and my pubic hair was sparse; Zhijie's was longer and thicker, with much denser hair.

Mom's eyes shone; she held her breath, her mouth agape, her gaze fixed on our firm, young penises. I happened to notice Aunt Cuiyin; though there was still a hint of hesitation in her eyes, there was more anticipation than anything else.

"Wow~~ You boys have really grown up!" Mom smiled, clapping her hands in admiration.

"And it's so obvious!" My aunt chimed in with a smile.

Chapter Three: Education.

It seemed the intimate taboo of the four mothers and sons was about to begin, a moment filled with tense yet beautiful anticipation for us two innocent little devils.

Unexpectedly, Mom turned to Aunt Cuiyin and said, "Cuiyin, then please follow the original plan and take my son to the room I'm sleeping in." Then she turned to Zhijie and took his hand, seemingly a little shy, and whispered to her cousin, "Zhijie, would you like to come to the room you two are sleeping in with your aunt?"

"Yes!" Aunt Cuiyin had just finished answering when we, who were already captivated by the two mothers' sexy and beautiful naked bodies and somewhat dazed, couldn't help but ask softly in surprise, "Ah?" So... we were supposed to be "taken away separately"?

Zhijie asked doubtfully, "No...not just the four of us together?"

Zhijie and I were both slightly surprised and a little protesting, or perhaps reluctant. At this crucial moment, who could bear to be separated from either of these two beautiful mothers? We both looked at them with extreme reluctance.

I also asked my mother doubtfully, "Not all of us? Even if it's not just us, I can still go with..." Suddenly, I realized I didn't dare continue.

"You can't do that..." At this moment, although my mother was still smiling, she suddenly adopted a slightly authoritative tone, saying, "Xiaomin, we are mother and son, we can't really do this kind of thing, that would be committing incest; similarly, Zhijie, you can't do this kind of thing with your mother either!"

Hearing this, Zhijie turned to look at his mother, as if seeking a negative answer—although, in his heart, he already knew he would be disappointed.

Zhijie chimed in, "Then why??"

"Zhijie," Aunt Cuiyin interrupted his curious question, walking over and embracing the naked Zhijie, smiling gently as she said, "Child, your aunt is right, a mother and son shouldn't do this kind of thing together!" The two of them, naked, embraced each other. I noticed that Zhijie seemed startled by his aunt's action.

Aunt Cuiyin continued, "Listen to your mother's heartbeat, hmm?"

Zhijie, puzzled and not quite understanding his mother's true meaning, simply followed her instructions, burying his face in his mother's warm chest.

"Does this feel familiar?" Aunt Cuiyin said gently to him in a motherly tone, "Listen carefully to what I'm saying... Anyone can have innate sexual desires for people they're not related to by blood, and might even have sex with them... But you can't do that to your blood relatives... Listen, in my arms, what you're hearing is the same sound you loved to hear when you were little and wanted to lean on my chest to listen, right? It's a mother's heartbeat... Think about it, can this kind of mother-son relationship, bestowed upon us by God, lead to the kind of sexual relationship between men and women?"

Zhijie looked up at Aunt Cuiyin, as if he understood what the mothers meant, and looked at his mother with a hint of shame: "Mom, I'm sorry..."

Zhijie hugged his mother tightly. Although the mother and son were still naked and embracing each other, I think that Zhijie's cousin, who was watching their brief conversation, also felt that way. Suddenly, I realized that it was a warm and happy scene, devoid of any sexual element...

What a strange and inexplicable change! I couldn't help but turn around and look at my mother with a bit of shame, regretting how we could have desires for our own mothers. (Although, it's unlikely that my and Zhijie's little brothers will immediately return to normal...)

Mom understood the meaning in my eyes, smiled, stroked my hair a few times, hugged my head and pulled me into her arms, kissing my forehead. "This was one of the original intentions of Aunt and me," Mom said gently, "so that you can take this opportunity to truly and deeply understand the difference between human relationships and the relationship between men and women..."

"So," Mom smiled, and then said to the two of us, "this will be the first and last time you see your mother appear in such a setting."

Mom held my chin, lifted my head, and gently kissed the corner of my mouth, saying, "Then, shall we go back to our room with your aunt?"

For a long time, I don't know which grade of elementary school I was in, thinking that I was already grown up, I would refuse my mother's kisses with extreme anger several times, thinking that being kissed on the lips by my mother when I was grown up was a shameful thing for a child. But now, a tear seemed to involuntarily well up in the corner of my eye, surprising even myself... And it wasn't just me; I guessed my cousin Zhijie must be feeling just as touched.

Mom glanced at me, noticing my slightly embarrassed expression, and gave me a half-joking glare: "Mom will be very proud of your 'growth' with your aunt when you go back to your room later!"

"Mmm!" I rubbed my eyes slightly, a bit embarrassed, trying to hide my earlier embarrassment at "growing up and still crying," and jokingly added, "Mom, you can ask Auntie tomorrow, I won't let you down."

"Pfft!" Mom smiled, amused by my words, and patted my head a few times.

It wasn't until many years later that I truly admired my mother's "playing hard to get" approach to education. She first stirred our primal male desires by having her and my aunt "appear together," then suddenly returned to her role as a mother, making us understand proper ethics just as we teetered on the edge of desire. I suspect that anyone who has undergone such a bold and unique educational method, even if they later encounter inappropriate desires or are provoked by someone they shouldn't, can use such a calm attitude to avoid developing those desires and stop in time to prevent potential dangers.

Perhaps this method is unusual, but it's very effective… Mothers' current approach has deeply captured the hearts of any son. However, it takes immense courage for any mother in the world to face her son naked like that, and it also requires composure under pressure to educate him on proper sexual values in such a special situation. This is rare, because if not handled properly, it could lead to embarrassment for both mother and son or the emergence of primal sexual desires, resulting in an out-of-control situation... I suspect only a mother like my own, who is usually strong, decisive, gentle, and wise, could manage to do it. Even my usually gentle aunt almost lost control of the situation due to nervousness.

Although most relatives, when suddenly caught naked by a family member (like an unintentional encounter in the bathroom), would be as embarrassed and flustered as my aunt, resorting to the normal human reaction of being angry at the unintentionally naked family member, my mother—perhaps only after our argument a month ago—seemed to have grasped the logic of this approach. What's

amusing is that even though my cousin Zhijie and I are both in our sexually active teenage years, after that "calm-down" period, we seem to have unconsciously started to cool down.

First it was me; then my brother's erection drooped. I secretly glanced at Zhijie to see him; he had just moved away from my mother's embrace. Besides (like me) having slightly teary eyes, his erection, though unchanged, was also lowered.

Seeing this, I stammered to my mothers, "Do we...do...still need to continue?"

My mother and aunts noticed our situation and chuckled. Even though we were all naked, our desire had gradually faded, and it seemed that even without clothes, the four of us were perfectly normal, just like always.

Chapter Four: Passion

"As planned," my mother said, glancing at my aunts and the two boys, then smiling and taking Zhijie's hand, half-jokingly asking, "Handsome little prince, would you accept the queen's sensual invitation?"

"Hmm!" My cousin Zhijie blushed at my mother's teasing, awkwardly laughing, "I...I'd...of course..."

As expected of my mother, she defused the awkwardness of our "cooling down" with a joke. At the same time, seeing Zhijie's somewhat amusing and awkward reply, Mom couldn't help but chuckle. Taking Zhijie's hand, Mom glanced at Aunt Cuiyin with a knowing smile before heading upstairs to her usual room.

Watching my mother's beautiful back as she went upstairs, I felt a mix of emotions. On one hand, I knew I shouldn't have any desire for my own mother's body, but on the other hand, from the perspective of a man whose hormones were raging, my mother's graceful and beautiful back still stirred up primal desires. All I could do now was watch her leave… Perhaps being her son was something I was both proud of and yet felt a little disappointed about? Perhaps because of this, I also noticed that my cousin Zhijie, who was also going upstairs, seemed hesitant to turn back and look at his mother, Aunt Cuiyin's, naked body.

In this situation, I had almost forgotten that there was another equally beautiful and mature woman behind me—Aunt Cuiyin… It wasn't until I glanced at my cousin Zhijie that I suddenly realized Aunt Cuiyin was behind me. At the same time, she gently wrapped her arms around me from behind, startling me back from my dazed state of being with my mother.

“Xiaomin,” Aunt Cuiyin gently turned me around and said with a slight smile, “Don’t just look at your mother. Don’t you… like your aunt?”

“I… of course I like Aunt!” I couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed for having neglected Aunt Cuiyin beside me.

“Hehe! Look at you, your face is red again.”

“Aunt…” I smiled awkwardly.

Because I was still a little shorter than Zhijie, who hadn’t developed as quickly, and Aunt Cuiyin was even taller than my mother, she still had to bend down slightly to talk to me, like she would when comforting a small child. But I found her posture particularly alluring. The way she bowed slightly to speak to me seemed to combine the maternal beauty of an adult with the feminine beauty of a woman. Just this one-on-one conversation with her seemed to suddenly reignite the primal desires within me.

"Tonight, don't call me auntie, call me aunty, okay? That is, 'little auntie'."

"Hmm! Little auntie..."

The words "little auntie" were also somewhat sexually provocative, and at that moment, while looking at my auntie, my little brother also stood up abruptly.

My auntie glanced at my brother, seemingly quite confident in her ability to arouse a man's new life through her posture and words, and smiled: "Shall we go upstairs?"

"Hmm! Auntie (almost couldn't stop herself)... Ah no! Little auntie, please teach me..." Still a little embarrassed by my fear of sex, I smiled awkwardly at my auntie.

"Hmm, don't rush, the night is still long." My aunt said this gently, smiling as she held my hand. Once

upstairs, I knew what was about to happen inside the room would be the best and most beautiful memory of my life. Looking into the room from the doorway, I seemed to see the scene I was looking forward to, but I couldn't help but feel a little nervous and stopped in my tracks.

"What's wrong?" Seeing me stop, my aunt looked at me with a knowing smile in her bright, clear eyes.

"Nothing... I think... I'm still a little nervous..." I honestly told my aunt. My heart was beating faster and faster...

"Relax, Xiaomin." My aunt gently pushed me into the room, closed the door, then turned me around, put her arm around my shoulder, and faced me: "Come on, feel my heartbeat." My aunt took my hand and brought it close to her warm chest.

"Hmm? Aunt... no! Little Aunt..." I couldn't stop myself from saying it, and my aunt immediately smiled and rolled her eyes at me, "Your heartbeat is so fast too..." I said with a slightly surprised smile.

"This is my first time since my marriage... so please treat me well!" My aunt said to me gently and earnestly, "I'm just as nervous as you are. But don't worry, I'll treat you well, and please be gentle and kind to me, okay?"

"Mmm..."

My aunt, standing in front of the white door, was truly beautiful. Her large, bright, and expressive eyes, perfectly matching her skin tone, gazed at me with a gentle smile. The dim light in the room illuminated her healthy, bronze-colored skin, a natural aboriginal tan, blending seamlessly with the white door behind her and the natural wood tones of the surrounding wooden houses—four layers of color that blended perfectly together. Seeing this, my erect penis stood up completely.

Seeing it become erect again, my aunt looked at it with admiration, grasped the hot iron rod with both hands, and began to explore my aunt's smooth, silky skin. I had never experienced such a touch before—although both were women's smooth skin, my aunt's was different from my mother's delicate skin. Perhaps it was due to the bond we shared despite not being related by blood? I felt my aunt's skin was even smoother and more breathtaking.

This was a wondrous feeling I had never experienced before, a first of curiosity and excitement that made me reluctant to let go, yet still with a touch of timidity, my touch lingered, starting with my five fingers… gradually moving to the entire palms of both hands, stroking back and forth…

This novel tactile stimulation felt like an electric current shooting straight into my lower abdomen.

"Ah…" When I gently touched my aunt's lovely, sexy nipples, she couldn't help but let out a soft gasp.

From downstairs just now, all the forbidden acts of the night had probably already excited her considerably. Her once bright and clear eyes began to show a look of bewilderment, and fine beads of sweat, like jade, began to appear on her nose. Her bronze skin seemed to be flushing, and her breasts gradually became fuller and firmer... After caressing her breasts and skin, which could intoxicate any man, I embraced her beautiful and gentle body: "May I kiss you, aunty...?"

"Mmm." My aunt hugged me, her beautiful pink lips pressing against my already parched mouth. The two naked people, locked in a kiss, lay on the bed and became entwined.

No words were needed. After her and my mother's first forbidden sexual provocation downstairs, coupled with my aunt's tender and affectionate body now lying there, the two thirsty people didn't need many words. Their needy eyes and exploratory desires were enough to represent the entire exchange of yin and yang. The exploration of needs and the impact of desire naturally caused the two to shed all worldly burdens at this moment.

However, undeniably, as a virgin, I inevitably overdid it, feeling nervous, worried, and at a loss. But under the guidance of my gentle and beautiful aunt, I naturally learned many things that any man should eventually learn… At this moment, I deeply felt that for a boy who had never experienced love, to be gently led to such a situation by a mature woman who cared for and loved him was the happiest thing in the world.

My aunt, naturally aware of the potential embarrassment a virgin might face, tenderly comforted me as we explored each other's bodies, minds, and scents. She then soothed my anxious and fearful state as I lay flat on the bed. Lying there, gazing at my naked, alluring aunt sitting on top of me, I knew that the most perfect embrace, the deepest union, and the most mysterious pleasure in the world were about to unfold before me.

"Ah..." When my aunt positioned my long-awaited, throbbing member against her long-awaited, already wet opening, and we sat down together, becoming one in a forbidden way... what a comfortable and unique feeling! My penis was thus submerged and hidden in that mysterious, moist depths, running wild with abandon.

So comfortable… I can’t even describe this novel feeling of experiencing it for the first time—I unconsciously released a panting sound as I was overwhelmed by this unprecedented pleasure, and my aunt couldn’t help but exclaim in the same way: “Ah…so beautiful…”

The rhythm of my aunt’s beautiful hips swaying, which started as a gentle sway, gradually quickened, and her breathtaking breasts swayed in front of me, leading me, in my dazed state, to a state of oneness with heaven and earth. Her glossy hair swayed freely, graceful and charming, and she breathed softly. My aunt closed her eyes, lost in her innate primal desires. What was presented to me was a beautiful scene that I had longed for but had never seen before this thirteen-year-old boy. I was almost mesmerized and intoxicated…

Just when my mind had gone blank, after what seemed like an eternity, finally, unable to hold back any longer, I gave my first ejaculation to my aunt who had always loved me dearly.

"Ah..." My aunt and I both exclaimed in praise as we released our virgin semen. My aunt panted softly, pressing her hips down as I released my first ejaculation, continuously drawing out all of my life force...

Finally, my aunt, now weak and exhausted, lay on top of me, still panting.

*** *** ***

Any man will quickly return to a natural state after ejaculation... Although I was still lingering from the unprecedented pleasure I had just experienced, it temporarily gave way, and somewhat sadly, it slipped quickly and unruly from my aunt's body... The life force that had just been released into my aunt's body began to flow out from the inside of her thighs, mixing with my penis and testicles, which were already wet with my aunt's fluids. A strange sensation spread between my aunt and me.

My aunt, gradually calming down, smiled as she looked at me, still somewhat dazed but regaining my composure. Still lingering in the afterglow, she passionately kissed me again. "Touch me..." she said, taking my hand and guiding me to gently caress her breasts, while also teaching me a previously unknown concept. It was then that I first learned the sexual knowledge that female orgasm doesn't easily subside.

My aunt taught me that any gentlemanly man should help a woman release any lingering urges—a sudden realization that struck me as novel. Of course, I was naturally eager to provide this service to my beautiful aunt.

However, at that moment, I still asked the silly question that most virgins ask after their first time: "Auntie...did I...do well?"

Still soft-spoken, she smiled with an extremely charming yet trustworthy mature woman's alluring gaze and said, "Of course, you're my best little darling. You were really great just now, a true man."

Hearing her words, I, the dazed virgin, finally felt much more at ease.

My aunt, with her left hand, scraped away the crystallized fluid between us—a mixture of my semen and her own fluids—and giggled, saying, "This is the crystallization of our love, and it's also your first semen. It's very precious! Eat it."

I licked all the crystallized fluid clean from her hand, still wanting more, while my aunt continued to kiss me passionately. Our lips exchanged the crystallization of our efforts, and we shared it naked and intertwined.

Suddenly, I, a virgin, realized something and jumped in surprise. "Auntie!" I cried out in alarm, abruptly pushing away my aunt, who was still lost in the passionate kiss, startling her as well.

"Wh...what's wrong?" my aunt asked, looking at me with her large, puzzled eyes.

"What...what if...you get pregnant, then wouldn't that be..."

"Hehe!" My aunt chuckled at my silly question. "Silly child, not today, don't worry, I promise you." She smiled and said, "The thing you're worried about will definitely not happen."

I was relieved to hear her say that, and only now did I realize that women can only get pregnant during their fertile window. However, this topic sparked my curiosity, and I asked my aunt many questions about related topics.

After discussing some sex-related issues, my aunt reminded me again seriously—only at this moment would she switch from being a "little aunt" to speaking to me as an "elder aunt."

"Xiaomin, don't forget what your mother and auntie just reminded you. Adults should face this beautiful sex with the right attitude! Tonight will be a beautiful memory for us, but... in reality, we are, after all, aunt and nephew. Although we are not related by blood, this relationship cannot be broken. So, what about tonight... um?" "

Wow~" I teased my auntie half-jokingly: "Back to your old, nagging, fussy elder role!"

"Xiaomin~~ don't be naughty!" My auntie couldn't help but scold me slightly when she saw my playful face.

"Okay, 'Auntie'~~ I promise you, please don't worry." I also felt a little sentimental and looked at my auntie seriously, saying: "Tonight will be the most memorable memory of my life, a memory that will never happen, and that I will never 'think about' again... Thank you, Auntie... I feel so happy to give my first time to you..."

Seeing my sensible promise and sincere feelings, my auntie couldn't help but look at me with heartache and gently kissed my forehead.

"But, 'aunty,'" I looked at her earnestly and pleadingly, "the night is still so long... can we go back to the roles we were playing? The kind where we can talk about anything, without any taboos?" "

Mmm." My aunt looked at me, smiling knowingly and sweetly.

We continued our passionate and forbidden kiss. We also talked about many taboo things, except... even I, being a bit precocious, knew I would never ask about my aunt's and uncle's private affairs at this moment. At least I wouldn't be foolish enough to bring up my uncle's "role," ruining or forcing this charming "aunty" to revert to her real-life "auntie" role.

But honestly, amidst our pleasant conversation, I suddenly realized something: women who have just made love are incredibly delicate and alluring, unaware of the irresistible charm they exude…

Looking at my aunt, so tender after making love, I gradually felt aroused myself. Before she could answer any of my random questions, and before I could even wait for her reply, I pressed my lips to hers again, kissing her sexy, beautiful lips. The rekindled desire within us reignited. However

, at that moment, we simultaneously heard a faint, alluring female voice coming from the next room—it seemed the wooden house wasn't very soundproof—"Mmm…mmm…"

Chapter Five: Mutation.

I almost dared not even think about it, because it must be the sounds of my mother and my cousin Zhijie making love in the next room. Hearing that sound, I suddenly had a "forbidden thought" again... It was really wrong of me. I suddenly felt a little annoyed. How could I have let my mind wander to my own mother? My lustful emotions, which had just resurfaced, cooled down a bit because of this "wrong" and "annoyance."

So I looked at my aunt and found that when she saw me pause, she also paused. It seemed that she also wanted to listen, or even... spy on her son's first experience of intimacy.

I looked at her, and she came to her senses. She realized that I seemed to have understood her thoughts, and she blushed, understanding the awkwardness of the situation. (She seemed very embarrassed?)

Suddenly, we both fell silent, unsure how to break the awkwardness... I think the reason for this was because my aunt was, after all, just her personality. She's more honest and kind, not good at refusing people, and not very good at creating or controlling the environment. This is quite different from my mother, who is more composed, strong, and quick-witted. The two of them have been friends since teacher's college, yet they each possess these two different personalities, which seem to complement each other.

When I was little, when my family lived with my uncle and aunt in Taichung (as mentioned before, we only moved to Taipei when I was in second grade), I witnessed similar complementary personalities between my mother and aunt. I've always quite liked my aunt's approach to life. But now, my more honest aunt doesn't seem to know how to handle our current situation. I'm just a thirteen-year-old kid, and I don't know how or dare to break the ice with my elders... Maybe it would be different if it were my mother.

Ah... how could it be my mother now? How could my mother hug me like this, naked? This is so reckless... Thinking about this, I couldn't help but feel "awkward" and "annoyed" again. Strangely, this time, that forbidden thought again made my little brother suddenly even harder. Reason couldn't stop my subconscious memories, and I suddenly remembered my mother's fair and graceful figure downstairs.

My aunt's eyes seemed to be filled with lust—after all, the concept of incest is a subconscious desire deeply hidden in everyone's heart, isn't it? When she heard her friend—my mother—and her own son making those kinds of romantic moans, it must have stirred her subconscious thoughts, right?

Perhaps it was because I discovered she "actually" had such thoughts, or—I guess—because in her mind and in the situation, she was playing the role of an "aunty" in front of me, a role she wasn't too embarrassed about, but suddenly, hearing the sounds of her son making love in the next room, she instantly switched back to the role of "my aunt" or "Zhijie's mother," making her suddenly unable to adapt to this role-playing in front of me? Holding me in my arms, she couldn't bear my concerned gaze.

Or perhaps... she suddenly realized that in reality, she had another husband who loved her deeply, and whom she loved deeply in return, and thus felt morally ashamed for having "extramarital sex" with her nephew? — To this day, I still don't know what she was really thinking that night.

So, my aunt, slightly shy, buried her head in my arms and hid... I could only see that her ears were already red.

However, at that time, I didn't have much experience with men and women, so I didn't immediately notice these changes in her mindset and her sense of shame. I was only thirteen years old then, and with only that one sexual experience, I just thought that "aunty" was excited again, and I was trying to please her (and also to satisfy the sexual pleasure I had just felt from my incestuous thoughts). In fact, I suddenly became quite impulsive, and I wanted to satisfy the woman in my arms with the innate male sense of conquest of "biting her earlobe."

"Don't do that, Xiaomin." My aunt, nestled in my arms, rejected my caresses without even lifting her head.

"Auntie?" (At the time, I hadn't realized she had reverted to the role of "auntie.") I asked somewhat anxiously, "Are you angry? Was I too rough just now?"

"No, don't think too much, no..." She shook her head vigorously in my arms.

Suddenly, I felt a dampness on my chest... My aunt was crying! "Ah?" I was momentarily stunned: "Aunt Cuiyin...?"

"Don't worry about me, let me have some peace and quiet, okay?" My aunt said slowly in my arms.

My thought at the time was that my aunt's tone didn't seem to be blaming me for anything... So what was wrong with her? I could only keep thinking, trying to soothe her inexplicable emotions.

Actually, I have always deeply respected my aunt's loving care, and that wouldn't change because we had already had a sexual relationship, or because it had degenerated into an impure relationship between a man and a woman—at least, my thoughts have remained the same from that night until now. In other words, sexual relationships and real-life roles should be clearly and wisely separated.

Perhaps my aunt was less able to switch or distinguish between these roles, but because I cared about her a lot, I anxiously kept asking her, "What's wrong?" However, she remained silent, so I had no choice but to follow her instructions and quiet her down.

Because we were both silent, we just hugged each other without speaking... About ten minutes later, I could hear my mother and cousin Zhijie making love through the wall in the next room, and it became clearer. Suddenly, I realized that my aunt's actions were related to this, and the innate male instinct to "protect a girl" arose naturally. I covered my aunt's ears with my hands and kept stroking her soft back... Perhaps this was all I could do at that moment. It was as if I had suddenly become the elder of this "wounded little girl," protecting this woman whose heart might be wounded with the care of a younger generation.

The commotion from the neighbors was making my little brother even more determined, pressing directly against my aunt's little sister... I almost felt that if I thrust my hips forward, my little brother might slip inside! But not only did I not dare, I was also worried that this erection would feel disrespectful to my aunt, making her even more upset or something, so I didn't dare to move.

After a long while, the sounds from the neighbors and Zhijie subsided, and I finally removed my hands from my aunt's ears. Unexpectedly, women are truly fickle—perhaps my aunt had also decided not to continue the "awkward" atmosphere, making the atmosphere even more awkward as we were still naked and embracing? Anyway, men will never understand what women are really thinking at this moment.

So, when my aunt lifted her head from my arms, her previous gloom vanished. Aside from a few tear tracks still lingering at the corners of her eyes, she looked at me with a very positive smile, a touch of emotion in her eyes, and said, "Xiaomin, have you noticed? You're truly a man now."

My aunt smiled at me earnestly, then lowered her head slightly, gently wiping away the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes. I didn't understand what my aunt meant, so I could only stare at her blankly, my eyes filled with confusion.

"Auntie is so touched... You really are a good child..." Auntie smiled slightly, looking at me with eyes that appreciated a child's growth—even though we were both naked and embracing, it seemed inappropriate for a normal conversation between an elder and a younger person to occur in this situation.

(Auntie has returned to her role as auntie...) I thought to myself, but for a moment, I didn't know what to say to her. I guessed that Auntie's "touched" reaction was because of my earlier action of covering her ear?

Auntie gently and kindly kissed my forehead; truly, it was an attitude and a light kiss only an elder would show to a younger person. The word "kindness" appearing between two naked people was really strange, perhaps because the relationship of kinship and the mutual pleasure of sexual intercourse are often confused. Perhaps it is because the general public throughout history has been unable to accept the awkwardness of this sudden role reversal that "incest" has been forbidden by human society?

However, this is the second time I've seen this today. The first time was just downstairs, where our respective mothers had also been naked and "kindly" to their sons... So, suddenly, this feeling feels so familiar. Although, all these thoughts only flashed through my mind for a fleeting moment, a flurry of complex emotions.

My aunt probably found my strange look amusing, and couldn't help but smile, saying, "Xiaomin, I want you to use your nephew's identity to make love to your aunt again, really, okay?"

"Huh?" At first, I didn't understand why my aunt suddenly said that, but I immediately understood. My aunt also wanted to have a "real incestuous" experience, even though we were only incestuous by marriage (perhaps my aunt was also stimulated by the "neighbor's son," which is why she suddenly had this idea of having a "real incestuous" experience with me?).

I gave a wry smile: "Auntie, I've really grown a lot tonight, and I've seen how delicate and complex women's minds are... Luckily, your nephew isn't stupid... Um, I promise 'you'."

I teased her by addressing her as "you," which made her look at me with a wry smile.

"But Auntie, you have to promise me two things too."

"What two things?" Auntie asked with a puzzled smile.

"First," I teased her again, "I'm returning all the advice you just gave me, which is... 'Don't confuse role-playing with real life when we meet in the future,' you have to promise me that."

"Hehe..." Auntie laughed heartily at my teasing and even pinched my cheek as a light punishment.

"And the second point?"

"Ouch!" I protested with a laugh. "The second point..." I suddenly stopped laughing and said to her seriously, "Auntie, think about it, if we can all freely engage in sexual activity using our in-law relationship, why..."

Actually, I wanted to say, "Then why can't the four of us also freely engage in sexual activity even if we have a real mother-son relationship?"

But before I could finish, my aunt immediately put her index finger over my mouth, stopping me from continuing. "I know what you want to say. I promise you the first point, as for the second..." My aunt looked at me with a humorous look and answered with a strange statement: "Anything can happen under the sun. Maybe we'll never see it in our lives, maybe it will happen soon, or maybe in a not-too-distant corner, there's another in-law aunt saying the same thing to her nephew. Hmm?"

"Huh?" I looked at her blankly, completely unable to understand what she meant.

"Hehe, you and your son have such similar thought processes, and your speaking techniques are exactly the same. Perhaps, if I'm not mistaken, my son is currently shutting up your mother's mouth, answering her just like I am," my aunt said with a smile.

I understood; my aunt was implying that the mother or Zhijie in the next room might already share this experience with us.

Just as I understood what my aunt meant, I couldn't help but feel a surge of joy. However, at this moment, my aunt added something that really dampened my spirits: "But..." My aunt suddenly became serious and said, "I only said 'perhaps'... Xiaomin," she smiled and wrapped her arms around my neck, tempting me with a teasing tone, "Let's... not worry about this for now, shall we?"

*** *** ***

Another burst of passion brought my aunt and me to a blissful climax.

In fact, at least for my beautiful and gentle aunt, this should have been the first time I had sex with "Auntie," right? Because of the previous time, at least in my aunt's personal opinion, her role to me was merely that of a charming "aunty" engaging in a forbidden one-night stand with a young man she had only recently met—at least that's what my aunt probably thought.

But to me, in front of me, whether before or after, she was not only my aunt, but also a sexy, mature woman. "Aunty" was just a term I used to comply with her request.

This time, my performance was much more skillful than before, perhaps because I had already let go of the previous desire, so it lasted longer. My aunt also took the opportunity to teach me three different sexual positions—oral sex, sitting position, and doggy style. The complete satisfaction and the extraordinary taboo of incest between a true aunt and nephew made me completely unrestrained and enjoy myself to the fullest. I can only seem to remember how excited and aroused she became when I kept calling her "aunty" during my climax.

My aunt, now even more excited, was drenched in fragrant sweat—a truly wonderful womanly scent… and so was I, drenched in sweat from the intense activity… Curled up in bed, my aunt and I, truly engaged in sexual intercourse as aunt and nephew, couldn't stop our panting from the overwhelming pleasure.

"How is it?" my aunt asked, still panting softly. "You must be truly subdued by your aunt, right?"

"No…no way," I stammered, still slightly out of breath, half-jokingly protesting with a smile, "Actually, I've always hoped… another 'aunt and nephew' pair could…but…"

I looked at my still-panting aunt with some doubt. But who among us had the courage, or what grounds would we have to knock on that door next door? I didn't ask the rest of the question; I thought my aunt would understand. My

aunt remained silent, lost in thought. It seemed she wasn't willing to take the risk either. Because, perhaps the mother and cousin Zhijie next door don't share the "carefree" attitude we just experienced. Without knowing if everyone has reached a consensus, wouldn't knocking on their door so abruptly cause any emotional harm to any of the four of them? Besides, whoever knocks, wouldn't that break the agreement made downstairs?

I remained silent… I didn't want to upset the mother next door either.

After exchanging a knowing look with my aunt, we seemed to have decided not to pursue further sexual exploration with our mothers and sons… I felt a little regretful, of course. My aunt, however, seemed tired and sleepy after two intense sexual encounters. She pulled my head into her arms and said, "Sleep," she comforted me slightly, "As long as you're alive, anything can happen. Tonight, sleep in my arms, okay?"

"Mmm…" I replied.

*** *** ***

I couldn't sleep, and half an hour passed like this. The clock on the wall pointed to 1:30.

I pressed my face against my aunt's warm, heaving, peaceful chest, and reminisced about when I was little, in Taichung, when my parents were sometimes busy and wouldn't be home, leaving me with my uncle. Occasionally, my aunt would hold me and Zhijie, who were still in the lower grades of elementary school, as we fell asleep. The difference was that back then we were dressed, but now we slept naked.

Honestly, to me, my aunt, or to my mother, my cousin Zhijie, we were like a real mother and son, with an incredibly close bond. Wasn't tonight's wonderful experience just as sweet as the feeling of incest? What did it matter if I didn't have a closer relationship with my own mother, a relationship that strengthened our bond? I comforted myself with this thought.

Although my aunt was a beautiful woman like my mother, and she was now embracing me naked as we fell asleep, the image of my mother's stunning naked body downstairs kept replaying in my mind.

My aunt was asleep. I had really wanted to ask her, "Life is long, if you have the chance in the future, would you like to take your relationship with Zhijie further?"

I didn't ask, nor did I have the courage. So, nestled in my aunt's warm embrace, pressed against her smooth, healthy breasts, listening to her calm, gentle heartbeat… I think my aunt was just as curious, but she wouldn't ask either.

I couldn't sleep... Finally, I made a decision. Without disturbing my aunt, I wanted to go out and quietly open a corner of the door to the next room. I just wanted to see my naked mother, also embracing my naked cousin Zhijie as they slept, even if it was just for a glimpse... It seemed I also longed for my mother to be like my aunt, naked, nestled in a warm bed and in my mother's loving embrace, listening to her rhythmic heartbeat, and falling asleep like a child under her comforting care... I craved that feeling.

Perhaps, subconsciously, I still hoped to have the chance to see my mother making love? My rational emotions and sexual impulses began to churn again...

But it sounded completely silent next door, not even a whisper. I guessed Mom and Zhijie were already asleep. Also, the door next door has to be unlocked, otherwise I'd never get to see anything. Like just now, my aunt locked her door so my uncle wouldn't see this "situation" that only the four of us would know about when he comes home tomorrow. I know my mom would think of that, and I know she usually locks her door... So why would I even want to open their door?

I couldn't resist all the thoughts, so I quietly got up, got out of bed, and sneaked out. Suddenly, another thought popped into my head: why do I so desperately want to be held and embraced naked by my mother while sleeping? And I don't think this thought is necessarily sexual; I just genuinely feel this way. It's strange, I feel so happy and safe to be held by my mother, lying on her naked breasts.

Why do I have this thought? I really don't know. Do I lack maternal love? No, my mom is always so caring, so tenderly caring that I almost get annoyed... So why?

I turned the door to Mom and the others' room. Huh? The door wasn't locked? I thought Mom had simply forgotten to lock it, and I was really indulging my voyeuristic desires! But when I opened it, no one was inside. Where were Mom and the others?

Huh? Suddenly, I remembered that all the clothes we four had thrown on the floor downstairs were still there. Why hadn't they been put away? (At least neither Auntie nor I had thought of that…) If Uncle Zhixuan came back early tomorrow morning, it would be very unfair to him, and even dangerous, because it would definitely ruin the relationship between our two families (although Uncle is unlikely to arrive too early, since it's at least a two-hour drive from Taichung to this mountain cabin).

So, naked and anxious, I rushed downstairs to gather the clothes and also to see if Mom and the others had gone downstairs.

Huh? Where did all the clothes go? Strange, I looked around and saw the bathroom light was still on downstairs, and I could hear the sounds of showering and conversation. I tiptoed over and heard my mother and Zhijie showering... So, they had gone downstairs to take a shower.

I secretly tried to push open the bathroom door—I was tempted to peep again! But the bathroom door wasn't locked, so I decided to knock.

"Who is it?" My mother inside was probably startled. Who would knock on the bathroom door in the middle of the night? Thinking about it, I really spoiled their mood.

"It's me, Xiaomin... Mom, I'm sorry, I'm looking for some clothes to wear..."

"Oh... I just put the clothes away... They're in the bathroom." My mother answered through the door, "I'll get them for you, and you can get hers for your aunt too, okay?"

"Hmm..." I had guessed that my mother might pass them to me while keeping the door closed? My mother with her half-up arm exposed seemed to satisfy my earlier desires. Unexpectedly, Mom came out wearing a bathrobe again (she seemed a little disappointed? I had even thought to myself: what if Mom came out completely naked... What was I doing?).

"Hmm! Clothes..." Mom looked at me, noticing my thoughtful expression.

"Zhijie is inside..." Mom seemed a little embarrassed, but still looked at me with a gentle smile and said, "Are you hungry?"

Mom's question seemed a bit strange. Maybe she originally wanted to ask me how things were between me and Auntie? But asking me that would have been even stranger and more awkward, right? So she seemed to have changed her question at the last minute, but it was still just as strange.

"I..." Suddenly, I wasn't sure how to answer my mother's slightly odd question. I glanced towards the bathroom and suddenly felt a pang of jealousy towards my cousin Zhijie, who was bathing and having shared a moment of intimacy with my mother. Perhaps, in his heart, he felt a little jealous of me too.

My mother seemed to understand my thoughts, gently kissing my forehead to ease the awkwardness. "Put your clothes on quickly! It's cold up here, you'll catch a cold," she reminded me.

I almost forgot I was still naked. Normally, facing my mother like this would have been incredibly awkward, but now clothes seemed unimportant, except for keeping warm.

"Mom..." I rushed forward and hugged her, throwing myself into her arms.

"What's wrong, child?" My mother looked up at me with concern, her eyes filled with worry.

"Could it be that you and Auntie...?" she asked nervously. She trusted her friend, Cuiyin, to take good care of her son, but now she noticed tears welling up in my eyes—even I was puzzled as to why I was crying. So, my mother looked at me with a mixture of confusion and worry.

"Auntie was so nice to me just now, really, I was so...so happy. But..." I asked hesitantly, "Can the four of us go together?"

"Huh?" My mother was startled by my abrupt and unreasonable request.

I looked up at her from her arms: "At least, after you two helped each other grow up and everything has returned to normal... actually, the person I most want to lie next to and fall asleep with is my own mother..."

My mother opened her mouth to continue speaking, but I interrupted her: "I... I didn't mean any disrespect to you, Mom. I'm also very grateful for Auntie's kindness to me just now; that was truly the best memory of my life. But..." Suddenly, for some reason, tears streamed down my face as a thirteen-year-old: "I really... want... everything after this... to be by my side, to gently embrace me like Auntie does as I fall asleep... it's actually you, Mom..."

Tears streaming down my face, I looked at my mother and rambled on: "I think... maybe my cousin Zhijie thinks the same way I do? But I don't want... I don't want to ruin things between you and my cousin Zhijie... I also... just... I..."

For some reason, Aunt Cuiyin, who had been sleeping upstairs, probably noticed that I was missing and came downstairs. She must have heard my conversation with my mother, right? Seeing me talking nonsense like this, he gently put his arm around my shoulder from behind, and my cousin Zhijie also came out of the bathroom.

My aunt glanced at my mother, then at Zhijie—Zhijie seemed more mature, unlike me, who was prone to childish tantrums. At this moment, all four of us were naked except for my mother, who was still wearing a yukata… However, the atmosphere was nothing like it had been when we were downstairs. Not only was there no passion, but it was also incredibly awkward, because I, this little devil, had inexplicably made the atmosphere stiff.

My aunt's words dissolved the awkwardness. Smiling, she said to my mother, "Guiying, it's so cold outside. Shall we all go into the bathroom?"

Chapter Six: Rational Desire

The bathroom in this mountain cabin was large, with a large Japanese-style bathtub in the center, and even several small wooden chairs for people to sit and wash before bathing. Most standard Japanese bathrooms have these features. This was something Uncle Zhixuan had deliberately chosen. He always liked to enjoy a comfortable bath during his vacations, so whether he was choosing a villa or a hotel… a

"large enough bathtub" was always his first consideration. This has now benefited the four of us, because the large Japanese-style bathtub is big enough for all four of us to soak in at the same time with room to spare. However…

Mom is in the bathroom, silently sitting on a small wooden chair, helping me clean myself. At this moment, the four of us in the bathroom—me, my mother, Aunt Guiying, and my cousin Zhijie—are all naked. My aunt is also cleaning herself, preparing to get into the bathtub. Only Zhijie went in first… But the atmosphere is a bit strange, because everyone seems to vaguely sense that Mom is angry—her face is drawn, is she angry with me or with Aunt Guiying?

Based on my understanding of Mom, and what I sense, I guess that besides being angry at my earlier foolishness, Mom is probably also partly angry with my aunt. Because Aunt Guiying's suggestion to let all of us into the bathroom seems to have disrupted their original decision, right?

I feel very guilty, because this is my fault. If my foolishness has caused these two beautiful elders to quarrel, my conscience will be very troubled. Sensing the strange atmosphere, I looked apologetically at my mother who was cleaning me... but she seemed angry with me too, not even glancing at me.

"Mom..."

"What?" Mom didn't even look up, continuing to wash my feet.

"I'm sorry... it's all my fault..."

Mom didn't answer. I could tell she was really angry, and I didn't know how to continue the conversation.

My aunt, who was soaking in the bathtub, must have sensed my mother's anger too. Without a word, she said to Zhijie, who was taking a bath, "Zhijie, come over to Mom."

"Huh?" Zhijie looked puzzled, wondering why his mother suddenly called him over. He could only awkwardly climb out of the bathtub and sit next to his mother.

The aunt looked at her son without turning around, but began to speak to her mother: "Guiying," the aunt called out to her mother, and said calmly, "I know you're angry, but listen to what we have to say first, okay, Mom?"

The aunt recounted the consensus she and I had previously reached, which was that "since people can temporarily abandon the moral constraints of marriage and have sex freely, then similarly, they should also be able to temporarily abandon the moral constraints of blood relations and communicate kinship through sexual intercourse." Moreover, "the children seem to be looking forward to their mother's participation when they 'come of age' tonight." However, everyone must be mature in their mindset, meaning that "when the situation returns to reality, everyone must be able to gracefully restore the original moral relationships and mutual respect between relatives."

After sharing the above "consensus" with both Mom and Zhijie, Auntie added, "I know this violates our original agreement, but Xiaomin and I only just realized this. We don't want to force everyone to accept it; we just wanted to bring it up and see what you all think..."

As she spoke, Auntie gently stroked her son's head and continued, "Zhijie, Mom knows you're a smart child; you should understand what Mom means, right?" She maintained her loving motherly demeanor.

Zhijie nodded vigorously and said, "Yes."

While my aunt was speaking, I kept glancing at my mother, my eyes conveying, "I think so too, and I really hope you can help me tonight as well." But my mother kept her head down and didn't look at me once… However, I sensed that my mother had gone from being silent and focused solely on washing my body to stopping and quietly listening to my aunt's thoughts. I knew that my mother didn't actually reject my aunt's idea; otherwise, given her temperament, she would have interrupted my aunt (I was just very nervous that my mother would actually interrupt my aunt, which would mean she disliked this view, and then I would have no hope of getting along with my mother).

Afterwards, I secretly glanced at my cousin Zhijie. His eyes not only showed acceptance, but while he was listening intently to his mother's opinion, his lower body was already erect, and his face was flushed. I knew the time was ripe now; all that was left was for my mother to relent verbally.

My mother, who had been eagerly anticipating this, looked at me and then at Zhijie. After a long pause, she sighed softly and said with a wry smile, "You two children seem really excited about what's going to happen. I started this tonight's incident, what can I say?"

Hearing my mother's words, I immediately felt a weight lifted from my heart. However, my mother continued, "But I'm worried that you're both too young, and that your minds won't be able to return to their normal state later..."

Zhijie interrupted my mother, saying, "Auntie, I don't want to and won't hurt anyone who doesn't know the truth in the future." "Dad, you destroyed my own family, please believe me... But I also agree with what Xiaomin just said, and I also hope that at a moment like tonight, my own mother can... can also participate in my... 'growth'..."

After hearing Zhijie's thoughts, Auntie unconsciously hugged Zhijie. After the two mother and son confirmed each other's thoughts, their shallow desires for one night broke through the temporary moral constraints. And so, they began to explore each other as they entered the bath, seemingly having already forgotten and cared about our existence.

Seeing them in such a state, looking at my mother, my penis was already erect, and my blood was boiling, but I still wasn't sure of my mother's intentions. I timidly called out, "Mommy..."

Only then did my mother look up at me, gently stroking my head and saying tenderly, "Xiaomin, promise Mommy that you will never have any desire for me again... Even if you do, you can't show it, even when your father isn't home... You must respect your parents' marriage, respect Mommy's position as your mother, and respect your own family, okay?"

"Yes." I nodded, tears of emotion inexplicably welling up in my eyes. My mother gently wiped them away tenderly, then lowered her head, and cautiously began to explore with her mouth, a mother's mouth. After licking my erect penis once, she began to suck on my penis.

"Ah..." It began, the long-awaited exchange of "growth" between my mother and me... I couldn't help but exclaim, "Mom...so...so comfortable..." I looked down at my mother, who was serving me and helping me grow, and said with emotion, "Mommy, I really love you so much!"

My mother looked up, with the kind of motherly gaze that comes from being moved by her son, and smiled at me, saying, "Mommy loves you too..." Then she got up, hugged me, and kissed me.

I closed my eyes to receive my mother's kiss... It had been so long since I had kissed my own mother like this, for so long, until the world seemed to spin.

In a daze, I first used my hands, then my mouth, to explore my mother's breasts. Right before my eyes, it was the place where I used to suckle as a child... Stimulated by this, my mother unconsciously let out a soft exclamation, hugged my head tighter, and buried my head deeply in her warm embrace. Her tongue then licked and stimulated the back of my neck as she said, "Xiaomin... do you... remember? Since you started third grade... you haven't called me 'Mommy' so affectionately."

"Mommy..." I looked up at my mother, feeling a little ashamed and touched. Mom was right. I hadn't even realized it myself, but since I started third grade, I've even refused to let her bathe me like she did just now! But tonight, it was such a mysterious, intimate, and happy exchange of feelings between mother and son. I had long forgotten the sense of morality and shame of "still needing my mother to bathe me when I'm all grown up."

I smiled slightly, raised my head, and kissed my mother, though my hands continued to caress her breasts restlessly… The blood of mother and son mingled more and more intensely. I leaned against the wall, my mother's increasingly excited and sexy body gently rubbing

against mine. Our two naked bodies intertwined, inseparable… After what seemed like an eternity, I vaguely sensed that my aunt and her son, Zhijie, were also beginning to moan with sexual desire on the other side of the bathtub. They had truly become one. I looked at them in a daze, their intertwined mother-son sexual scene even more intoxicating. I greedily sucked on my mother's sexy skin and murmured, "Mommy, I… I want to go in too, okay?"

"Mmm." My mother's face was already flushed and hot, so sexy. She helped me to the ground, making me lie down in the same woman-on-top position she had used when my aunt and I first made love. Supporting my long-awaited little brother, she thrust her hips forward and slid smoothly into my mother's mysterious vagina…

“Ah…” We both unconsciously exclaimed in surprise again.

“It’s so…so mysterious and blissful…a feeling.” Gazing dazedly at my mother swaying gracefully on top of me, I murmured, “Mommy…I’ve returned…to the hometown where you gave birth to…me…”

My mother murmured softly in response, “Xiao…Xiaomin…forever…forever remember the feeling of tonight…okay?”

“Mmm…”

After what seemed like an eternity, after a powerful exchange of passion and desire between mother and son, I finally released all my semen into my mother’s vagina.

“This is the first time I’ve truly made love with my mother!” I cried out in my heart, overwhelmed with emotion, but I was too exhausted to speak. My mother was the same, lying softly on my chest, still panting. No wonder, even for someone like me with a strong sex drive during puberty, this was our third time making love, so it was inevitable that I'd be exhausted. My mother must have been too!

I imagined my aunt and son in the bathtub. My mother glanced at me, and we exchanged a knowing look. She chuckled softly, still lying on my chest, panting slightly. At this moment, my mother, after making love with me, was just as delicate and alluring as my aunt.

I subconsciously untied the hair clip my mother had used to tie her hair up for the bath, letting her hair down. I don't know why I did this; perhaps I subconsciously thought that women looked more mature with their hair up, truly embodying the image of a mother. But now, after making love with me, shouldn't my mother also be a "woman"? I thought, and then I wondered if letting her long hair down would make her even more "feminine."

After untying my mother's hair clip, I lovingly stroked her long, beautiful hair and her back...

As my mother gradually regained her strength, she smiled and sat up on me, helping me to sit as well. She gently hugged me and turned to look at my aunt and the others in the bathtub. When I turned my head to look at the bathtub, I realized that my aunt and Zhijie were also embracing each other in the same position, smiling and watching us. "Wow! I wonder how long they've been watching us make love like this?" Thinking this, my ears and cheeks suddenly turned hot.

My mother hugged me and laughed with my aunt and the others, saying, "It seems that both of us mothers and sons have truly completed the challenge of taboo!"

"Yes!" My aunt hugged Zhijie, turned to look at him, and gently stroked his head.

Zhijie and I both blushed... After a while, we all laughed knowingly.

Chapter Seven: A Perfect Union

My aunt smiled and said to my mother and me, "Why aren't you two getting into the bathtub? Aren't you cold?"

Hearing her words, my mother and I exchanged a knowing smile and entered the large bathtub hand in hand.

"Wow, it's so hot!" Of the four of us, I was the only one who hadn't yet entered the bathtub. I was slightly surprised by the heat, but I still rushed in, snuggling close between my mother and aunt. This made my cousin, Zhijie, sitting opposite me, smile jealously and wink at me in protest.

"You two handsome young men!" my mother said with a sweet smile, "Want to continue the mood we were in? All four of us together?"

"Huh?" Zhijie and I were both surprised. We had just made love, how come my mother's "stamina" was so good? I felt like I was already running out of steam. I looked at Zhijie; he seemed to be smiling wryly as well.

"Why don't you rest for a bit? After all, boys don't recover as well as girls..." Aunt Cuiyin glanced at Mom, smiling with a hint of affection for the two of us kids.

After all, we'd just finished, and most boys, especially after several rounds of sex, would probably find it difficult to recover their strength quickly.

Aunt Cuiyin had barely finished speaking when she suddenly noticed a knowing look in Mom's eyes, as if there was something more to it.

"You...you wouldn't be thinking of doing this in front of the two kids..." Aunt Cuiyin asked, looking at Mom with a slightly surprised expression.

"Yes, yes! That's right," Aunt Cuiyin replied, her expression suggesting she understood.

"This...this isn't right, is it? For the children..."

Zhijie and I, standing to the side, were completely baffled by the cryptic conversation between these two elders who had known each other for over ten years. Curious, I boldly asked, "Mom, what are you

two trying to do?" Mom turned and gave us a sharp look, smiling shyly, "We just want to do something to get you two to 'stand up' faster."

"Huh? I don't understand..." Zhijie asked, bewildered.

Before Mom could answer, she embraced Aunt Cuiyin, lifted her chin, and kissed her pink lips. Aunt Cuiyin seemed a little nervous and reserved in front of the children. Then they kissed passionately, and Mom continued to fondle Aunt Cuiyin's tender breasts with practiced movements, her actions quite provocative. However, Aunt Cuiyin remained blushing and stiff with embarrassment.

Zhijie and I both gasped, "So...so you guys...are gay too...Oh my god!"

"Hehe, silly child." Mom moved away from Auntie and explained to us, "Auntie and I aren't gay, it's just..." Mom smiled and said, "Auntie and I have been classmates since before you were born. We're so close that we know each other's 'erogenous zones,' so occasionally, especially when your fathers aren't around, we just comfort each other."

Mom then briefly explained what erogenous zones are, and that sensitive erogenous zones vary from person to person. She looked at Auntie, who was still a little nervous and said, "Won't this...have a bad influence on the children? What if they...in the future?"

"I don't think so," Mom looked at us with a confident gaze and smiled, "They're both so smart, they can tell the difference between homosexuality and same-sex sex, right?"

Mom also explained that homosexuality is romantic love between people of the same sex, while same-sex sex is mostly just for fun. As Mom spoke to us, her hands continued to tease Aunt's breasts and the area around her vulva beneath the bathtub water. Aunt was gradually aroused, her cheeks flushed, and she involuntarily collapsed into Mom's arms, beginning to pant softly.

Zhijie and I were greatly stimulated by our mother and aunt's bold and taboo same-sex lovemaking, and my little brother immediately became active again. Seeing that my mother and aunt's caresses were becoming increasingly bold and intense, a funny idea suddenly popped into my head: looking at Zhijie, I half-jokingly reached out and grabbed his penis, stroking it.

Unexpectedly, Zhijie laughed at my teasing and resisted a bit, saying, "No, it's bursting!" and pushing me away.

"This is so boring!" I thought to myself, wondering what my mother and aunt were doing. What kind of fun is there between men? At least, for my brother Zhijie and me to do this kind of thing felt utterly disgusting. So, I had no choice but to join in with my mothers, starting to caress their naked, elfin bodies. I also felt that God's creation of women's perfect curves was what made men so irresistible.

When Mom and Aunt saw that we had regained our anger, they naturally left and embraced us, continuing to caress us. However, Zhijie grumbled that the water was too hot and he couldn't stand soaking in it for too long. So Mom suggested, "Why don't we all go to the room where Zhijie and I used to be? There's a double bed there, and the four of us can continue there?"

"Okay!" Everyone agreed.

*** *** ***

Hand in hand, the four of us walked up the stairs, still caressing each other along the way. When we opened the door and all four of us were lying on the double bed, we were already entangled together.

We two little devils became more and more excited, licking and touching each other's beautiful bodies repeatedly, and the mothers continued to give us stimulation we had never imagined, especially Mom, who, after licking my anus with her skillful tongue, even inserted her index finger inside.

"Ah..." I was completely lost in the sexual maze set up by my mother and aunts.

My mother's fingers were slowly moving in and out of my anus. This was another completely unbelievable and extreme pleasure. I almost surrendered, curling up in my mother's arms, swaying involuntarily...

After what seemed like an eternity of pleasure and excitement, I glanced at Zhijie in a daze. He smiled at me for having my mother's fingers inserted into my anus. This guy must have already enjoyed this gentle "anus treatment" from my mother when they were alone together earlier. I was so jealous that he got his anus penetrated by my mother before me.

While Zhijie was still laughing at me, my aunt had also unexpectedly inserted her slender fingers into Zhijie's anus. Similarly, I saw that curious thirteen-year-old boy trembling in his mother's arms.

Tonight's sexual stimulation—from incestuous relationships with in-laws and blood relatives to witnessing my mother and aunt's homosexual caresses, and even the current group sex and the chrysanthemum treatment of my own mother—has greatly aroused us two young lads experiencing the pleasures of sex for the first time. This was something we could never have imagined before, yet tonight it has all come our way.

My mind is hazy, and I'm almost overwhelmed. The four of us gradually lost all sense of self, pleasing one another. Reason gradually vanished, and desire reached its peak. In my intense passion, I even started to attack my cousin Zhijie's penis again… Was it a desire to retaliate against him for having "enjoyed" my mother's tender treatment before me? Suddenly, I wanted to play a prank on Zhijie, so I quickly grabbed his penis and started sucking it.

"Ah... Xiaomin, you..." Not only was Zhijie surprised by my almost crazy behavior, but even my mother and aunt were taken aback by my action of sucking Zhijie's penis. I knew everyone was a little surprised, so I just glanced up at them with a smile to indicate that everything was okay. I still didn't intend to stop sucking Zhijie's penis and continued to imitate all the playful actions my mother and aunt had taken with my penis, curiously and amusedly seeing what kind of reaction Zhijie would get.

The funny thing was, Zhijie, who was being sucked, couldn't escape at all and could only be at my mercy. My mother and aunt seemed to have tacitly approved of my playful and sexually aroused behavior. So, my mother and aunt were behind us, one hand accelerating the thrusting inside our anus, and the other hand constantly stroking our penises and any sensitive areas.

Zhijie and I reached our peak of excitement. The two naked boys couldn't help but kiss each other, licking every sensitive spot on each other's bodies. Our breathing became increasingly rapid. It was then that I realized that licking the chest of another man could also produce sensations, and I began to understand why my mothers had just learned about same-sex lovemaking.

However, it seemed that my mother and aunt were deliberately trying to stop our same-sex sexual acts from continuing, perhaps out of concern for something. My mother, while passionately engaging in the act, tried to remain calm as she said, "You're both too young, and I... don't want you to... be involved in same-sex sex too early. Hmm?"

My mother changed us to a new four-person sex position. She had us lie facing the head and foot of the bed, with only our legs hooked around each other's thighs. My mother and aunt each sat down, allowing their sons' penises to enter their vaginas.

"Ah!!!" My mother and aunt let out a soft moan as they entered.

Now the two of them were sitting facing each other, their sons' penises rubbing and trembling inside their vaginas, causing the mother and aunt to involuntarily caress each other. This behavior, which was originally an extremely provocative and taboo position for us lying in bed, almost mirroring our previous stance, made me wonder how these "adults" could engage in same-sex caressing. Didn't they just say we couldn't? It was really…

Lying in bed watching their bold and provocative posture, while being particularly visually stimulated, I couldn't help but pout and protest, saying, "We just said we couldn't caress each other, but now you…"

"Because we know how to maintain boundaries!" The aunt smiled slightly embarrassedly, but after glancing at the mother, signaling them to stop their same-sex caressing, she turned to her son and did "what needed to be done" with Zhijie.

And then there was Zhijie, who was sitting at my feet, also protesting slightly, complaining that I was so clueless, why did I ruin the steamy scene of my mom and aunt making love for no reason… I couldn’t be bothered with him!

My mom turned over at this moment, smiling and teasingly pinching my nose, a slight punishment for my “protest” earlier, but then, for some reason, she suddenly winked at me mischievously.

Before I could figure out what her wink meant, she had already lifted her smooth buttocks, pulled out my penis, changed its direction, and sat down, aiming it at her anus.

“Ah! Anal sex!” I was overjoyed and surprised, I never thought my mom would let me anally penetrate her anus, ah… this… this is an even more peculiar, comfortable, and tight feeling, the muscles inside her anus are even tighter than those inside her vagina, I was so excited I almost rolled my eyes, it was such a wonderful feeling. In that instant, it felt as if new life was about to burst forth from my scrotum, which had already been completely emptied in previous encounters, surrendering to my mother's anus...

Not long after, just as I sensed my aunt also about to "anal" her son, I had already released every last drop into my mother's anus. And less than half a minute after I surrendered to my mother's anus, Zhijie, too, collapsed under the gentle onslaught of his mother, Aunt Cuiyin's, anus...

The two teenagers, experiencing the incredible pleasure of their first anal sex, were immediately overwhelmed, reaching a state of blissful ecstasy.

And so, the four pairs of mothers and sons, their emotions intertwined, exhausted after countless intense sexual encounters that night, too tired to utter a single word, could only drift off to sleep, filled with happiness, satisfaction, and gratitude...

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Chapter Eight: The End of Each Story is the Beginning of Another.

"Ring...ring..."

The four of us, naked and fast asleep in this large room, had no idea what time it was—the sun was high in the sky—when we were suddenly awakened by the sound of Aunt's phone.

"Hello, this is Cuiyin," Aunt answered weakly and groggily.

"It's Zhixuan!" It was Uncle calling: "It's already ten o'clock, aren't you up yet?"

"Ah...Zhixuan!!" Aunt was startled and said, "You're back already?" A hint of fear seemed to appear in Aunt's eyes, because if Uncle was already near the villa's gate, the situation of the four of us, disheveled and crammed into one room, wouldn't be easy to explain. We were all simultaneously startled awake, all sleepiness gone.

"Almost there, we're already past Wushe Village. It should be there in about 20 minutes. Looks like you guys had a really wild time last night, you're still not up." Uncle's usual hearty laughter came through the phone. "

Hehe..." Auntie chuckled dryly, a huge weight lifted from our shoulders. Twenty minutes was plenty of time to get dressed and freshen up.

Auntie, with a slightly happy expression, said to Uncle on the phone, "If you're really too busy, don't rush back so early! You must have left around seven or eight, right? I was really worried..." I couldn't hear the rest of her words because Zhijie and I had already been led out of our room by Mom to the bathroom to wash and brush our teeth.

As I went down the stairs, I felt a pang of sadness. Last night's beautiful dream had truly ended with Uncle's return. Just like that, it was over, everything returned to reality, never to happen again... I glanced at Zhijie, and he seemed to sense something as well. On the stairs, we both glanced back at our mother, then at the door, looking a little reluctant to leave.

Mom understood our thoughts, gave us a gentle hug, kissed our foreheads, and said, "You two are adults now, you need to learn to control your emotions. Don't forget what you promised us last night, okay?"

Zhijie and I nodded listlessly, returning the smile… what else could we do? This is the responsible social behavior adults should learn—to act as if nothing happened. Treating everything from last night as just a beautiful, never-ending dream is truly responsible.

But now, Mom looked at us, smiling gently, and winked at us softly, saying, "Who said the four of us can't come back here for vacation next summer?"

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