lewd mother and promiscuous daughter

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The incident occurred six months after my husband passed away. One evening, my daughter invited me to her house for a chat. At the time, I was busy grading students' homework, so I told her on the phone that I would come over as soon as I finished. About half an hour later, after I finished grading the students' homework and freshened up a bit, I went to her house as agreed and rang the doorbell.
Her husband answered the door. He said that their daughter had just gone out. I thought to myself, "Oh! Oh... Well, I guess I'll have to go home!" But her husband warmly invited me to come in and wait for their daughter. He said she had just gone out to buy something and would be back soon. I couldn't resist her husband's kind invitation, and since I had nothing else to do, I nodded and went in.
Looking around, the living room was a bit messy. He poured me a beer, politely offered it to me, and then sat down to chat with me in the living room. During our conversation, he praised me for taking good care of myself, saying that I looked so young and didn't look like a mother who was already in her forties. He said that I maintained my figure so well, that my legs were long and beautiful, and that I still had the curves of a woman in her twenties, sexy and charming. I could only smile and respond politely and humbly.
We chatted idly for about half an hour while waiting... but my daughter still hadn't returned. The conversation stalled, and the atmosphere became a little tense, with only the two of us alone in the room... The awkward silence was unsettling and unsettling... making me uneasy. His gaze was strange; I felt like he was staring at my body... I had a bad feeling, so I checked my watch and said I couldn't wait any longer and had to go home. Just as I was getting up to leave, he blocked my way, urging me to wait a little longer and continue chatting with him... "I... really want to hug you, is that okay?" he suddenly asked, puzzled. "What?!" I was startled.
Upon hearing this, I quickly made an excuse that I had things to do at home. "No! You're kidding! I'm going back!" I insisted on leaving, but unexpectedly, he suddenly pounced on me from behind and hugged me tightly. I screamed in fright, and he forcefully covered my mouth. Then he told me that he had been eyeing me for a long time and begged me to let him hug me. I nervously said, "Don't do this! You're eighteen or nineteen years younger than me..." But he said he didn't care. I angrily said, "Let go! I'm your wife's mother."
He replied, "What does it matter!" I said, "?!...You don't care...but...I do!" I tried to resist, but couldn't break free from his strong arms that held me tightly. Not only did he not let go, but he began to grope me even more, brazenly touching my breasts and buttocks. Since I was old enough to understand, I've occasionally encountered sexual harassment and unwanted advances, but he's the only one who's ever touched me so directly. Faced with his touching of my breasts, I could only whisper, "No! Don't do this!"
The feeling was indescribable. After a dozen minutes, my defenses completely collapsed...?!! Not only did I give up resisting... but I even swayed my hips slightly to meet his moans, "Ah! Ya... um... um..." I threw all my guilt to the back of my mind and hoped that it would continue.
I knew my private parts were constantly leaking fluid, and the pleasurable feeling continued. Suddenly, he stopped sucking and licking, and inserted his penis into my vagina quickly and forcefully. I cried out, "Ah!" "Ah! No!... Hmm... Ah... Oh... Hmm... No..." His penis was so big, and I felt extremely full. "Oh no?! I've been penetrated by my daughter's husband..." "Ah!... Hmm... Oh... No... Hmm... Ah... Hmm..." Even though I felt pain and sadness, my instincts made me moan softly. "No! Ah!... Hmm... Oh... Hmm... Ah... Hmm..."
"Ah!...Hmm...Oh...Hmm...Ah...Hmm..." After he forcefully thrust into me dozens of times, he stripped me naked, leaving us both completely naked. He flipped me over, making me the one on top, and in this way, I became the one initiating the act.
"You slut! You're so begging to be fucked..." He teased me with a mocking laugh and started to kiss me forcefully. I responded in kind, and we had a passionate French kiss.
I never imagined that taking the initiative would feel so good. I could control the stimulation of my sensitive areas. He was playing with my full breasts, which were swaying up and down, and I quickly experienced the most pleasurable and comfortable feeling of my life. Before this, I always thought that I could have orgasms when I had sex with my husband because it was quite pleasurable. But every time, it was over after my husband ejaculated. In fact, I still really wanted it.
After he ejaculated, I moved on top of him for a while before stopping. "...Hmm...Oh...Hmm...Ah...Hmm..." Then he flipped me over and changed positions. He hadn't ejaculated yet and continued to thrust into me. After a while, I started to feel pleasure again, and soon I had another orgasm.
We changed positions several times, going back and forth for almost an hour. I was really tired... but I couldn't bear to stop. "Ah!... um... oh... um... ah... um... so comfortable... um... oh... um... ah!..." Finally, he ejaculated all at once.
I orgasmed at least two or three times in total. After cleaning my genitals and getting dressed, I said plaintively, "I never expected you to do this!!" I asked him, "With so many different kinds of sex, you must have a lot of sexual experience!" He admitted that he had slept with several other women, and then told me a secret: he and his friends were involved in wife-swapping, letting their wives sleep with other men and letting strange men have sex with them. He also had sex with their wives. They had been swapping partners five or six times already. He said that his wife had gone from being reserved and shy to being open and promiscuous, and from initially opposing it to now enjoying it. I was shocked and surprised. I never imagined that my daughter would participate in such a perverted activity as wife-swapping.
Later I realized that the rape I was in at his house was a setup by him. He asked his daughter to invite me out by phone... then go out and not come home, and put aphrodisiacs in my beer so that he could do whatever he wanted to me.
I accepted his invitation to a wife-swapping party with my daughter, even though I've always had a high sex drive. It was my first time at a wife-swapping party, and my daughter introduced me to the other participants. They didn't seem nervous at all. Soon after, everyone started taking off their clothes, and it didn't seem as scary as I'd imagined. I simply followed suit, taking off my own clothes until I was completely naked.
Everyone had taken their positions in the living room and started having sex! I watched them curiously. I saw a couple embracing and caressing each other not far away, and their actions made my heart pound. My face and body began to burn like fire!
A man approached me, his hands caressing every part of my body. I was watching a couple making love in front of me, their passionate actions stirring my desires. His hands only intensified my arousal!
I became aroused, and before I knew it, I was sitting in the arms of a strange man. He continued to caress my breasts and thighs. Suddenly, I felt a different kind of sexual excitement than before. I stopped watching what others were doing and didn't care what his name was; I only knew that he was a man with very developed sexual organs. I let him enter me, feeling his penis was thick and hot, and it went deep into my vagina.
At that moment, I saw my naked daughter, tightly embracing a man. She was straddling the man's lap with her legs spread apart, twisting and wriggling her hips. I guessed that the man's penis was definitely inside her. Both of them looked extremely satisfied, as if they were in ecstasy!
I felt as if I had ascended to heaven. I began to drift into a dazed state. I hugged the man tightly, and like a daughter, I frantically rubbed and stroked his penis with my vulva. After a while, the man picked me up and placed me on the sofa. He grabbed my ankles, raised my legs, and then forcefully thrust his thick, hard penis into my vagina, pumping wildly. His movements took me to a place I had never been before. I didn't know if he was enjoying me or I was enjoying him; I seemed to be caught in a series of pleasurable thrusts.
When it was all over, I lay on the floor, limp and powerless, closing my eyes and recalling the pleasure I had just experienced with the men. I was no longer afraid; I only felt an incomparable joy, a joy my husband had never given me. That night didn't end there; I was no longer passive. I went to the living room with several men. My daughter was also with some men, but I no longer paid attention to her; I focused only on my own enjoyment. I even played sex games with three men. By then, I was completely intoxicated. I wantonly let each man take turns inserting his penis into my vagina and thrusting until he ejaculated.
After the party, I felt completely exhausted when I got home. I just lay down on the bed and fell asleep in less than five minutes. I slept for ten hours straight, as if I had a wet dream. When I woke up, I felt more energetic than ever before. When I told my daughter about that night, I said I had never experienced such pleasure.
At another gathering, a strange man approached me. Our eyes met, and we quickly got down to business. The man was robust; I pressed my full breasts against his broad chest, feeling him tremble. I invited him to sit on the sofa, then sat in his lap, and our bodies were already joined. I felt his penis wasn't as thick or long as my daughter's husband's, but I didn't mind; it had its own merits—it was incredibly hard. He plunged into my moist opening almost effortlessly, like an iron rod, then stood up and, in a "dragon boat with drums" style, we wrestled in the living room.
I saw my daughter lying on the sofa, playing "69" with a strange man. This daughter, usually a refined office secretary, was now acting like a complete slut. Her sweet cherry lips were sucking and swallowing my husband's glans. But at that moment, I was no less a slut myself.
The man instructed me to lower my legs so he could thrust into me while I stood. He thrust rapidly and powerfully. Soon I was experiencing ecstasy. Just as he was about to ejaculate, he stopped, then used his strong arms to lift my body upside down and kiss my vulva. I, of course, took his glans into my mouth. He licked and kissed my vulva with incredible pleasure, and ejaculated into my mouth.
The man placed me on the sofa, giving me a grateful look, and continued to perform oral sex on me. Just then, two young men approached me. They politely offered me sex, and I took their erect penises with both of them, leaving them both behind. One of them lay on the carpet in front of the sofa, and I knelt on top of him, letting my vagina envelop his penis. The other young man then pressed down on me from behind, inserting his penis into my anus. That place had never been penetrated by a man before.
I wanted to try it too, but I didn't want to be suffocated, so I suggested we play standing up, letting them attack from both sides. Both young men were quite experienced. Their coordination was seamless; sometimes they went in and out, sometimes they attacked simultaneously, making me groan loudly. However, by then the hall was already filled with lewd sounds. My buttocks hurt for several days afterward. Later, my daughter and I played with three men, even four men individually—the experience was truly indescribable!

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