Mom taught me how to have sex with my older sister - Incest novel

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My mom is only 45 years old this year. She's a powerful businesswoman who's made a name for herself in the business world. She divorced my dad seven years ago. Unable to bear the loneliness of being alone, she seduced me. She treated her 15-year-old son, me, as her husband, and we've lived like husband and wife ever since. But in recent years, as she's gotten older, her sexual ability has declined, and she can no longer satisfy my sexual needs as before. Take last night, for example. After browsing mature women's websites, my libido surged. I picked up my mom, who was watching TV, threw her on the bed, and had sex with her. The first time, I hadn't even ejaculated before my mom was exhausted. The second and third times, she had to lie on top of me and use her sexy little mouth and nimble little hands to finish me off. I gazed at my sleeping mom. Her mature body shimmered in the sunlight. Because she was lying on her side, her two large, slightly sagging breasts lay flat on the bed, her large, brownish-red nipples pressed against my chest, moving up and down with her even breathing. A pair of plump, snow-white arms were wrapped around my neck. The hair under her arms was neatly shaved, and there were a few folds of fat on her bloated waist, but I always felt a certain charm in them. When I was on top of her and fucking her, I could feel the warmth and embrace they gave me. One of my mother's long legs was fully open, and the other was inserted between my legs. Her restless jade feet were pressed tightly against my penis. Speaking of jade feet, they were one of the parts of my mother's body that I was particularly satisfied with. They were plump, white, and exuded a unique fragrance. I would lick them to my heart's content before every time I made love to my mother. I don't like women with a lot of body hair, so my mother regularly shaved the hair on her arms, armpits, and thighs. For the sake of aesthetics, I allowed her to leave her thick, shiny black pubic hair. Underneath that shiny black pubic hair was the old cunt that I had been fighting for for years and still couldn't get enough of... The two thick, black labia, after more than twenty years of fighting, were tired and parted to reveal the vaginal opening, which was slightly red and swollen from last night's hard fucking, and contained some of my semen and my mother's vaginal fluid. Looking at my mother's large, white, pig-like body in the sunlight, I couldn't help but press my lips to her soft lips. My mother, still asleep, naturally opened her mouth and put her tongue in mine, our tongues intertwining. Aroused, I ruthlessly inserted my left middle finger into my mother's vagina, thrusting in and out about twenty times before she opened her eyes, sighed, and whispered, "Good son, please spare me. Last night you almost fucked me to death. Now my legs are completely weak, and my lower body hurts a bit. I'm already this old; if you really fucked me to death, you wouldn't even have time to cry." I said, "How could I bear to fuck you to death? If you really fucked me to death, what would I do with my big cock?" I relentlessly increased the speed of my finger's thrusts in and out of my mother's vagina, while my right hand grabbed and kneaded my mother's large breasts, saying, "Then what am I going to do? My cock is about to burst! You can't just watch me take care of it myself, can you?" Looking at my erect penis, Mom said helplessly, "How about this, call your sister and see if she's home. Have her come over and keep you company. I'm really powerless to do it..." I said, "I do want to sleep with my sister, but will she let me?" Mom fiddled with my penis and said, "You little rascal! Don't you know what I'm capable of? Is there anything I can't do?" Hearing Mom say this, my heart raced. I cupped Mom's face in my hands and said, "Mom, you're so good! You're truly my mother. You love me so much. Actually, I've wanted to sleep with my sister for a long time, but I was afraid you'd get angry, so I never dared to say it." Mom tapped my forehead with her thumb and said, "You little rascal, I saw through you a long time ago. If I weren't so old, I wouldn't have let you two have your way." My mind is filled with thoughts of my older sister. In my eyes, she's a true beauty, inherited from my genes—tall, voluptuous, with fair skin. At twenty-five, she's at the peak of her womanly charm. I had a crush on her long before I had sex with my mother. I often peeked at her showering, masturbating while smelling her freshly removed bra and panties. Unfortunately, before I could make a move, she married and moved to America. A few years ago, after divorcing her American husband, she returned to China and started an advertising company. Working long hours, she bought another house in the villa area where we live so as not to disturb my mother and me. This way, it wouldn't affect her work, and she could still come back to see my mother and me often. During the time the three of us spent together, my sister sensed that her return aroused my passion, and my desire to have sex with her grew stronger. Even when I was having sex with my mother, I was thinking about her white, tender buttocks. Many times, when I tried to seduce her with words, she cleverly avoided me. Seeing me lost in thought about my sister, Mom got angry and squeezed my big cock hard a few times, making me wince in pain. Mom laughed and said, "Alright, hurry up!" I called my sister, and she readily agreed. Mom mixed a special sleeping potion into my sister's dinner. Before she finished eating, she was unconscious. Mom took my hand and said, "Good son, Mom knows you like your sister. I'll do anything to make you happy. Besides, Mom's getting old, and someone has to serve your big cock. It's better to keep the good stuff in the family than to sleep with someone else. Today, I'll make her submit to you, and from now on, she won't want any other man but your big cock." I kissed Mom deeply and said, "Mom, I've been fucking you for years. Don't you believe in my abilities? Don't worry, even if I get my sister, I'll still love you, fuck you, and fuck you until I fuck you to death." Mom reached into my pants, gripped my penis tightly, and stroked it a few times, saying, "My darling husband, stop joking around and get down to business. With your sister's stubborn personality, she won't easily give in just because of your big penis. I'll turn on all the lights in the bedroom, get the video camera ready, and record the whole thing. When she wakes up, we'll use the video to blackmail her into accepting this fact. From now on, with both of our slutty pussyes, your big penis should be enough to satisfy her, right?" Mom went into the bedroom to prepare. I sat next to my sister, looking at her peach-blossom face, and my heart suddenly felt like it had stopped beating. With a mix of nervousness and joy, I whispered to my unconscious sister, "My dear sister, today you will finally belong to me." "I picked up my sexy and cute older sister and gently placed her on the bed in the bedroom. I said to my mother, who was fiddling with the camera, 'Mom, take your clothes off too. I don't want to distance myself from you because of having sex with my sister. I'll have sex with you after I'm done with my sister, but don't be too impatient. You have to make sure the video of us is good, okay?' My mother said while taking off her clothes, 'Don't worry, baby. I'll definitely make the best incest porn in the world. I've never seen you have sex with another woman before. I can't wait. Hurry up and fuck her hard with your big cock.'" I stripped off my clothes as quickly as possible and knelt beside my sister. She was like a precious work of art carved from ivory; I wanted to admire and savor her every little bit. Her jet-black hair accentuated her fair and radiant skin, compelling me to kiss her earlobes, her rosy cheeks, her full forehead, her tightly closed eyes, her delicate nose, and finally, her sexy, warm lips. My tongue forcefully pried open her teeth, and the fragrance of her breath filled my senses. I sucked hard on her soft tongue, and her labored breathing caused her unconscious body to open her mouth even wider, her hands and feet twitching uncontrollably. My tongue continued its downward exploration, licking from her pointed chin to her breasts. My sister was wearing a very professional black suit. I slowly unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a pair of large, firm breasts. A light pink bra barely covered half of them, and the deep cleavage rose and fell with her powerful breaths. I laboriously reached behind her back, unhooked the bra, and pulled it up above her breasts. Her large breasts, no longer confined by the bra, trembled and sprang out. I cupped them in my hands, licking and sucking them. Soon, her pink nipples hardened and swelled. I couldn't resist biting them hard. My sister let out a muffled cry, which startled me so much I jumped off the bed, terrified and covered in a cold sweat. My mother, who was filming, came over and said, "Honey, don't be afraid. Go ahead and do whatever you want with her. The drug I gave her will keep her asleep for 12 hours. Just play with her as much as you like." Seeing that my sister was still asleep, I felt relieved and continued my exploration. After playing with her large breasts for a while, my tongue moved to her abdomen. Her lower abdomen was slightly protruding, with several light brown stripes radiating across her skin. Her navel was small and beautiful, unlike my mother's, which was dark and deep. My sister was wearing a black skirt that went past her knees. I pulled the hem of the skirt up to her waist. Because I pulled too hard, my sister let out another "oh." This time, I was prepared and ignored her, continuing with my work.I slowly rolled down my sister's black pantyhose and white cotton panties, inch by inch, until finally revealing a pair of plump, white, and tender feet. I swallowed hard, thinking, "No rush, I'll lick this after I've finished licking my sister's big, horny pussy." I turned my head and stared at the area covered by neat, dark pubic hair. Today, I could finally possess it. I pressed my face close to my sister's pussy, gently parting her deep red labia with my fingers. Her vagina was already wet, and her juices flowed out and clung to her labia. I gently brought my mouth to hers and licked her vulva with my tongue. Ah! It still tasted like it did years ago—fishy, pungent, and salty. There was no taste in the world that excited me more, that aroused me more. I greedily licked the juices flowing from my sister's vagina, wishing I could swallow it all. As I licked frantically, the juices kept gushing out, and my sleeping sister began to moan, "Oh, ah." Her moans only heightened my arousal, so I inserted my right middle and index fingers into her vagina and pumped them in and out, sucking every last drop of the juices into my mouth. This continued for over ten minutes until my mouth, face, and hands were covered in my sister's juices. Then I grabbed my sister's feet and licked them wildly. My sister's feet smelled wonderful, and I especially loved licking her toes with their bright red nail polish. While licking my sister's feet, I used my toes to pump in and out of her overflowing vagina. After warming up, I sat up and adjusted my breathing. I began to undress my sister piece by piece. Under the light, her naked body shone brightly. I spread her thighs, knelt between them, and lifted her plump, white buttocks with both hands. I rubbed my large penis against her wet vagina a few times; the glans was already covered in her juices. I slowly inserted my penis into her vagina. Her vagina was tight and warm, unlike my mother's, which was so loose it could run a train. My penis began to slowly thrust in and out of her vagina. After several dozen thrusts, my unconscious sister began to react, moaning softly. Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, nose, and neck. I increased the force of my thrusts and used all the techniques I had learned from making love with my mother. My sister's vagina began to open and close, as if trying her best to cooperate with me. An unprecedented pleasure swept through my body. I pressed my hand on my sister's swollen clitoris, rubbing and squeezing it hard, and thrusting even more frantically. After about seven or eight hundred thrusts, I pulled my big cock out of her wet vagina. As I pulled out my big cock, my sister's vagina seemed to suddenly open a long-closed gate, and a large gush of vaginal fluid "plop" out, wetting my legs and a large area of the bed sheet. I turned my sister over and tried to do a doggy style, but I couldn't keep her buttocks in a raised position. Helpless, I could only ask my mother for help. My mother, who was filming, was also very lustful when she saw my sister and me having sex. She held the camera in one hand and touched her cunt with the other, her legs covered in vaginal fluid. Seeing that I couldn't handle my sister's body, Mom fixed the camera and came over. "Silly son, you're so stupid. I've wasted all these years teaching you how to fuck. Just put a few pillows under her belly and her ass will stick out." The old fox is shrewd; I arched my sister's back, and Mom put three pillows under her belly, and her ass immediately stuck out. Looking at Mom's face, flushed with lust, I felt a pang of guilt. "Mom, how about I serve you first?" Mom, tears welling in her eyes, bit her lower lip to hold back her tears and said, "My good son, I haven't spoiled you for nothing, but tonight is your and your sister's wedding night. After tonight, you'll still be my husband. Your sister is busy with work and can only call you occasionally. We don't care about this little bit. Let's focus on fucking your sister." What a great mother! "Then just bear with it for a while. I'll take good care of you after I'm done with you." Because of the support, my sister's entire body weight leaned forward, concentrating on her head. The pressure caused her neck to tilt to the right, pressing her right side against the mattress. Her arms lay lifelessly on the bed. The difficulty breathing and the pressure on her face caused her to open her mouth wide, saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth and mingling with the vaginal fluid flowing from her vagina. My sister's protruding buttocks were exceptionally beautiful—plump, smooth, and white. I slapped them, and her plump buttocks immediately began to tremble. My sister's anus looked like a bright red little flower bud. I was sure it had never been penetrated by a big cock. After licking my sister's anus wildly for a while, I wanted to use my big cock to break my sister's virginity. But then I thought about how I had fucked my mother's anus for the first time, and how she screamed in pain and couldn't get out of bed for three days afterward. So I gave up. What if I woke my sister up in pain? It would be difficult to continue. Anyway, there would be plenty of opportunities in the future. My sister's anus would be mine sooner or later. I gripped my cock and easily fucked my sister's cunt from behind. To prevent my sister's body from jerking forward, I pressed down hard on my sister's buttocks and started thrusting harder and harder. My sister, who had been silent, started moaning involuntarily because her cunt was being stimulated by my big cock. After fucking her like this for another four or five hundred times, my big cock uncontrollably ejaculated in my sister's warm and tight cunt, which was overflowing with vaginal fluid. The hot semen filled my sister's vagina. I helped my sister turn over, and without even wiping the semen that was all over her genitals, I pulled my mother, who was already completely lost in the act, over and laid her down next to my sister. My mother eagerly grabbed my penis, which was covered in vaginal fluid, and started sucking on it. I, without any hesitation, lay down on my mother's warm, plump belly and licked her large, dark cunt. In no time, my penis was erect again. To make up for not having fucked my sister's anus earlier, I thrust my penis into my mother's anus, which was already fully stretched open from my countless previous encounters. My mother and I were both very experienced in sex, and a fierce struggle brought us both satisfaction. After the battle, I held my sister and mother for a short rest before launching a second attack on my sister. I fucked my mother, then my sister, then my mother, continuing like this until four in the morning when I was completely exhausted. I then went to the small bedroom next door with my mother and we fell asleep in each other's arms. I was woken up by my mother in my sleep. I vaguely heard crying coming from the next bedroom. It must have been my sister who had woken up and was heartbroken to see the bite marks and scratches all over her body, as well as the dried semen all over her body (last night, except for the first time I ejaculated inside her vagina, I sprayed all my semen into her mouth, navel, breasts, fat feet, and buttocks). I wanted to go and comfort her, but my mother, naked and clinging to me, pressed me back onto the bed. "Son, if you go now, you'll only make things worse. I'll go and talk to your sister first. Wait for me to call you before you go." My mother put on her pajamas, picked up the camera and videotape, and went to my sister's room. I waited anxiously for my mother's message with a heavy heart. I was afraid that my mother wouldn't be able to persuade my stubborn sister, and that my sister would never talk to me again. Then I would never be able to taste my sister's beautiful body again. Time ticked by, and I heard my sister's sobs gradually weaken. Mom's persuasion of her must have worked. About an hour later, Mom returned to my room with a victorious smile, plopped down on my lap, and gave me a big kiss, saying, "My dear son, you deserve a huge reward! Under my coaxing and threats, your sister finally accepted the truth, but she's a little reluctant. Go over and say a few sweet words to comfort her. Your sister has always been very fond of you; you really hurt her this time." I kissed Mom hard back, pretending to be angry, and said, "You old slut, you're putting all the blame on me and acting innocent. If you hadn't drugged my sister, I wouldn't have been able to have sex with her. We're both the masterminds behind the rape of my sister; neither of us can accuse the other." Mom and I went into my sister's room one after the other. My sister, sitting on the edge of the bed, saw me and started crying again. I knelt down in front of her, hugged her legs, and pretended to be very guilty, saying to her: "Sister, please forgive me. I've liked you for a long time. You've always been my goddess. I was devastated after you got married and went to America. You can ask Mom; the day you left, I locked myself in my room for days without eating or drinking. I even thought about going to America and killing the man who married you. What right did he have to possess you? Did he deserve you?! For years, I've been going crazy thinking about you. I was so happy when you left that jerk and came home. I've been longing to be with you all this time, dreaming about it constantly. I am your brother, that's true, but I am also a man. I know what I did to you last night was irrational, but I really couldn't think of any other way to get close to you." As I spoke, I took a knife out of my pocket and held it in front of my sister. "Sister, if you can't forgive me, just stab me a few times as punishment. If you can't do it, I'll do it myself." I turned the knife around and pretended to stab myself. My sister panicked and grabbed my hand holding the knife, her eyes filled with fear.She pleaded, "Good brother, don't do anything foolish. I forgive you. No matter what you did to your sister, I forgive you. Please put the knife down." Her mother, who had been watching the situation unfold, seized the opportunity to persuade her sister, "Daughter, your brother did what he did last night out of desperation. He likes you so much. Many people introduced him to girlfriends before, but he refused them, mostly because of you. You can't let your brother down. You can probably see that my relationship with your brother is more than just mother and son. To be shameless, at my age, I can only take care of him for a few more days. From now on, I can only rely on you. If you can't accept this, then get out of here immediately, and I won't acknowledge you as my daughter anymore." Her mother's words, a mix of soft and hard approaches, actually made her sister feel a little guilty. She hugged me tightly and said affectionately, "Good brother, I know you like me. From now on, if you want anything, just tell me directly, and I'll definitely make you happy. But you have to promise me one thing: you're not allowed to use drugs to harm me again." Seeing that my sister had accepted me, I became even more brazen and made a demand of her, "Good sister, now you're my wife, and I, your husband, have a request of you: you're not allowed to touch any other man. If I find out you're with another man, I'll use this knife to castrate him. Anyway, our family is rich and powerful; even if I hurt a few people, the police won't dare to do anything to me." Hearing this, my sister pretended to be accusing my mother, saying, "Look at the son you raised! He's a complete scoundrel." I said smugly, "I am a scoundrel! First it was Mom, now it's my sister." Before I could finish speaking, my mother and sister's fists came flying at me. I dodged while yelling, "Help! My two wives are trying to kill their husband!" From then on, my mother, my sister, and I lived a life that no one else could imagine. For a while, my sister was always reserved when the three of us made love in the same bed. After all, it would take some time for my reserved and conservative sister to fully accept this fact. My mother saw what my sister was thinking. In order to make my sister fully adapt to our incestuous life, my mother often showed my sister pornographic films about mother-son incest and sibling incest. She also ordered an extra-large bed from a furniture factory for the three of us to use for making love. Gradually, my sister got used to this kind of sex. Sometimes, in order to increase my mother's libido, my sister and I would kiss my mother passionately, suck her breasts, lick her vulva, touch her vagina, and play with her fat feet. My mother would also play with my sister like this. In this way, my mother, my sister, and I truly began our lewd incestuous life.

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