Oedipus Relationship 1-4

page views:1 Publication date:2023-06-11 13:03:09

Chapter 1

My mother's name is Cheng Yufei. She is 168 cm tall with long black hair and a fairly well-proportioned figure. Born into
an dropped out of university halfway through for reasons unknown to others and started working.
Later, she married my father, introduced by a relative, and gave birth to me at the age of 19. My name is Li Mingyu. I was 17 years old that year,
175 cm tall. I was in my final year of high school, consistently ranking in the top ten of my class, so I lived at home. I also had a 12
-year-old sister who was in her first year of junior high. The four of us lived in a relatively affluent second-tier city.

My mother originally worked as an accountant in a state-owned enterprise, but later switched jobs to a foreign company. Her previous company
didn't have strict dress requirements, but this new foreign company, supposedly a multinational corporation,
had very strict dress codes: men wore suits and leather shoes, while women wore uniforms, short skirts, and stockings. So, my mother
bought several sets of stockings, some black and some flesh-colored.

I never knew how beautiful my mother looked in stockings before, but the first time she came home in them that night,
I stared at her, drooling. Wherever she went in the living room, I kept stealing glances at her
long beautiful legs in black stockings, my heart pounding with desire.

Around that time, I'd rent several Hong Kong R-rated movies at my best friend's house on weekends,
like "The Golden Lotus," "When Peach Blossoms Bloom," and "Sex and Zen," each with different scenes and thrills.
Every time I finished watching, I'd come home burning with lust, masturbating while imagining the scenes from the movies.

During that period, I sometimes secretly went to my parents' bedroom at night to eavesdrop on their activities.
I listened a few times, but each time it was too short, and I stopped because it wasn't interesting.

However, since my mother got a new job, I've had a new target for masturbation. Every time, I'd wait until
she finished showering and was watching TV, then pretend to shower, take the stockings she'd just taken off, put them on my penis
, and masturbate while imagining her in them.

At first, I'd only worn the stockings a few times before ejaculating just thinking about my mother. Each time, to avoid being discovered,
I couldn't ejaculate directly on the stockings. A few times, it was so pleasurable that I forgot to take the stockings out, and some semen got
on them. Afterwards, I'd use a damp tissue to wipe the semen clean, smell it to make sure there was no odor, and then put them back. I also
tried using my mother's bra, but I didn't feel anything, so I gave up.

At that time, I had absolutely no moral compass; I just wanted to have fun
. Once I got hooked, it didn't matter who I was thinking about. I'd only steal glances at my mother's stockings and beautiful legs; I never dared to touch
them Only occasionally, when I had a chance to go to class or leave, would I pretend to accidentally touch her stockings, which
could make me happy all day. This went on for a while, and I don't know if my mother noticed.

As the saying goes, if you walk by the river long enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet. The night before last, after I
masturbated I forgot to clean them. The next morning, when my mother was doing laundry, she looked at me strangely.

One weekend, it was my grandfather's birthday, and the whole family was preparing to go and celebrate with him. My mother
rushed back from work at noon, having taken leave, without even changing her clothes. My sister, my mother, and I ate a quick
lunch and waited for my father to pick us up. When he arrived, my sister hopped into the passenger
seat, leaving my mother and me in the back. The back was filled with large-sized product samples from my father's company.

My father apologized, saying, "Hey, the head office recently sent a lot of product samples. I
need to take them to the client on Monday morning. It's inconvenient to move them around now, so please make do."

My mother and I managed to make room, but it was only big enough for one person.

I quickly said, "I'll sit here, Mom. You're lighter, so you can sit on my lap."

My sister added, "Brother, that's a good idea! Hurry up, let's go celebrate with Grandpa!"

So I sat in the seat, and my mother smoothed out her skirt and sat on my lap.

Because I usually wear loose athletic shorts and a t-shirt at home on weekends, I didn't
bother changing into anything special for my grandparents' house this time. At first, I didn't feel anything when my mother was sitting on one of my laps, but as
soon as we left the city, the road conditions worsened, and the car kept bumping along. Suddenly, we went over a big pothole and had a huge jolt.
The car became unstable, so I quickly grabbed my mother's legs to keep her from bouncing up and down. Because of the jolt
, my mother ended up sitting on both of my laps. The moment my hands touched my mother's stockings, I instantly felt aroused.

My little brother immediately became erect. My mother, sitting on my lap, seemed to feel it too, glancing at me sideways
. I blushed instantly and didn't say anything. As the road continued to bump, my mother's skirt gradually rose higher and higher.
Because the car wasn't very spacious and we had a lot of stuff, it was inconvenient for my mother to pull her skirt down. And so, my
unworthy penis slowly pressed directly against my mother's vulva.

Although the stockings and underwear were there to block the view, my mother could still feel the hard thing in her lower body slowly getting
hot. She tried to shift her position, but the more she moved, the more it felt like
a massage , making it even more excited. She pushed it in a little further through the stockings. I felt my mother
's body tense up, and my hands on her stockings felt her legs suddenly clench tightly.

Because I had a circumcision during the summer vacation of my second year of high school, my glans was now at its most sensitive. I
felt both excited and afraid that my mother would turn around and slap me. Although I was worried,
my penis remained hard. The car started to bump again after a while. Even if I didn't move, my penis would
push up and down with the car. My penis rubbed against my mother's most intimate place through the thin fabric
. At that moment, I felt that my penis could break through all the constraints and pierce through my mother
's stockings and underwear to enter another space.

At the same time, my hands couldn't help but slowly caress my mother's legs.
The stockings she was wearing today were very thin, and they felt incredibly smooth to the touch. From behind, I saw that my mother's face and ears were flushed, very
alluring . Just as my hands touched the inside of her thighs, she suddenly pressed them down firmly on my hands. Although her hands
couldn't move, my erect penis was still rhythmically thrusting towards her private parts.

The car suddenly swerved sharply, and my mother instinctively lurched outwards slightly. Then, as the car stabilized, she
sat down heavily. My penis thrust in forcefully, my mind went blank, and I couldn't resist...
With a jerk, the semen shot out like a loaded bullet. My mother, who was on top of me, must have felt the hot flow
hitting her private parts. Seemingly affected, she let out a soft moan, released my hands, and leaned back
slightly, almost collapsing onto me. Our position was extremely intimate.

Luckily, my father and sister didn't turn around and see us. The car soon arrived at my grandfather's
house.

My mother and I quickly got out of the car, both saying we needed to urinate and rushed to the restroom. When I got out, I didn't dare look at my mother and
ran away without looking back. In the restroom, I quickly wiped the semen off my underwear with tissues; even the front of my sweatpants had
a lot of it. I was amazed at the "impact" of my offspring. After cleaning up, I smelled it and didn't find a strong
odor before leaving.

Shortly after I left, my mother also came out of the women's restroom. Although it wasn't obvious, I immediately
saw she had taken off her flesh-colored stockings. I wondered if my semen had also gotten on her stockings.

In the afternoon, my eldest uncle's family arrived first, followed by my younger uncle and aunt, who had recently gotten married.
I had only seen my younger aunt before at their wedding two years ago. At that time, I thought she
was a real beauty, very pure and innocent. This time, she had short hair,
wore a low-cut top and tight jeans, and because she was a dancer, her curvaceous figure was on full
display.

That evening, my grandfather gathered everyone together for a good meal. The elders also pressured me to drink.

My eldest uncle said, "Mingyu, you're about to go to university, how can you not know how to drink? Men have to
drink ." Finally, I reluctantly drank half a glass of baijiu (Chinese liquor) with them.

At that time, I didn't know how to drink. After drinking half a glass, my face turned bright red, and I felt my face
getting hotter and hotter, so I said I was full, then went outside to a large tree nearby to get some fresh air and dissipate
the alcohol.

I stood in the breeze for a while and then I saw my aunt slowly walk out of the front door and head towards me. Just as
she was about to reach me, a gust of wind blew, and I immediately caught a glimpse of her bra
. It was pink, and the bra seemed barely able to contain her large, prominent breasts. I
couldn't help swallow hard.

My aunt, seeing me like that, said, "You little pervert! You're so young, but your lustful heart is already so big. A
little alcohol and you're already acting recklessly!"

I quickly waved my hands and explained, "It was too dark; I didn't see anything."

My aunt giggled, and I was completely embarrassed, not knowing what to do.

My aunt walked up to me, stood on tiptoe, and leaned in to whisper in my ear, "Is your 'little aunt' big?"

After a while, she added, "Want to touch it? It's free..."

Hearing this, I became even more shy, my ears turning red. My aunt covered her mouth and chuckled, glancing back at
me . Seeing that it was still bustling inside and no one seemed to be coming out, she slowly grabbed my left hand
and slipped it inside her low-cut top, making my hand circle back and forth through her pink bra. I don't know where I got the courage, but I
suddenly .

My aunt quickly pulled my hand away, then gently bit my earlobe, saying, "You little rascal,
you're lucky..."

At that moment, my little tent in my pants betrayed me and immediately became erect. I didn't dare let my aunt see it, nor
did I dare continue to be teased by her, so I tried to escape. But things didn't go as planned; my aunt still saw my
little tent.

As I walked past her, I heard her softly say, "Yours is big too, you little rascal..."

My face flushed red, and I didn't dare linger for a moment longer, rushing back to the house. I ran to the bathroom and washed my face with cold water to clear my
head .

The next day, after lunch, everyone gradually prepared to go home. My aunt
glanced at me as she left, but I didn't dare look at her. On the return trip, my mother sat in the front passenger seat, and my sister, dissatisfied, had to
sit in the back with me, since she's small enough for us to squeeze into one seat. For two or three days after returning home, I
was too embarrassed to speak to my mother.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/29595.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=29595&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : Immersed in the Incestuous Family of My Beloved Wife 1-4

Next Page : Father and daughter