"Among three people walking together, there must be one who can teach me." (The End)

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My name is Xiaoguang, and I'm a second-year high school student at Hongye High School. My grades are excellent; with my current level, getting into Tsinghua or Peking University wouldn't be a problem. I owe my excellent grades to two people: my mother and my aunt. My mother's name is Yan Ping, and my aunt's name is Yan Rong. My mother teaches physics and is thirty-eight years old this year. My aunt, Yan Rong, teaches English and is thirty-two years old this year. My father disappeared when I was very young, and since I can remember, it's always been just the three of us—my mother, my aunt, and me—living together. And my aunt is thirty-two this year and still unmarried; I don't know what she's planning to do, but that suits me perfectly. Since entering puberty, my aunt has been my object of sexual fantasy. I wish she would never get married! Because the three of us live together, and they've watched me grow up, I've never had to worry about anything at home. I'm already in puberty, and every time I see my aunt walking around the house in just a thin nightgown, I start drooling. It's because her butt is so attractive! My aunt looks a lot like my mom, but their vibes are completely different. My mom has a mature, sophisticated air, while my aunt, although she's thirty-two, is still lively and energetic like a young girl, probably because she's unmarried.
But compared to my aunt, I prefer my mom. I know this is wrong, so I never dare to think about it too much. But ever since I found a pornographic videotape in my mom's room, my impulses have become increasingly uncontrollable. Because what my mom was watching was an incestuous video of her son and mother. One summer day, I made plans to play tennis with Xiaoming, so after lunch I went to find him. We only played for half an hour when Xiaoming's mom called saying something had happened at home. So I had to go home.
When I got home, I took a quick shower. Then I planned to go back to my room to play video games. I was only wearing a bath towel, drying my hair as I walked towards my room. As I passed my mother's room, I heard strange noises coming from inside. I stopped and noticed the door was ajar. Peeking through the crack, I was stunned by what I saw: my mother was lying on the bed masturbating, holding my recently discarded underwear in her hand. She held it to her nose and sniffed it intensely. At that moment, my mind went completely blank. I actually went inside… Then I realized the strange noise I'd just heard was coming from the TV, which was playing the same movie I'd seen. My mom noticed me then, looking at me in surprise. “Didn’t you go to play ball with Xiaoming?”
I said, “Xiaoming had something to do at home, so I came back early.”
“Oh,” my mom responded, then sat up, subtly pulling the blanket over her naked body before saying, “Xiaoguang… Mom… I don’t know how to tell you. Please don’t let anyone else know about this for now, okay?”
I don’t know where the courage came from, but I suddenly threw myself into my mom’s arms, hugging her tightly and burying my head in her large 36g breasts. After a long while, I looked up into her eyes and said, “Mom, I love you.”
My mom was taken aback, then smiled and said, “I love Xiaoguang too.”
"No, I'm not talking about that kind of love, but the kind of love between a man and a woman. I love Mom." I said. Mom stared at me blankly, wanting to say something, but ultimately didn't. I asked Mom, "Mom, don't you love me? I already know what kind of video you watched, and..." I took out the underwear Mom had just tucked under her pillow. "If Mom doesn't love me, why would she be masturbating with my underwear?"
Mom seemed startled by my sudden words. After a long while, she sighed deeply and said, "You look a lot like your father, and the older you get, the more you look like him. To the point that I can hardly tell who's who."
I buried my head in Mom's chest again and said, "Then from now on, let me love you in Dad's place."
After another long while, Mom softly hummed in agreement. I rolled over, hugged Mom's face, and kissed her hard. Mom resisted a little at first, but then gradually became more natural. We kissed passionately, no longer caring about anything worldly. As I said before, I like Auntie's buttocks. But I like Mom's breasts even more. Because my mother's breasts looked almost as big as my aunt's buttocks, I buried my face between those huge, full breasts and almost suffocated. I licked and nibbled at them wantonly.
As I reached out to touch my mother's genitals, she reached out to stop my hand from going any further down. Just then, I gently bit my mother's nipple. "Ah—" My mother cried out. Reflexively, her hand returned to her chest. At that moment, I quickly pressed my hand against her genitals. My mother reacted and was about to stop me when I took the opportunity to insert my middle finger. "You naughty son."
By then, my bath towel was nowhere to be found. My mother grabbed my erect penis and squeezed it hard, sending a jolt of electricity through me. It felt so good. I spat out my mother's nipple from my mouth, and gently licked her earlobe with my tongue, saying, "What did you just call me?" My
mother said, "Naughty son."
I thrust my middle finger, which was already inside her vagina, deeper and deeper, and asked again, "What did you call me?" As I spoke, I looked at my mother with a teasing gaze. My mother seemed to understand what I meant. She rolled her eyes at me, her face flushed, and she whispered shyly, "Naughty husband."
"What? I didn't hear you clearly." I smiled as my mother suddenly grabbed my face, biting my lips hard, then kissing and licking my face, nose, ears, and neck wildly. She kept murmuring, "Bad husband, bad son..."
I spread her legs and raised my penis, ready to insert it. At that moment, my mother suddenly stopped me, saying, "Not now."
I said, "Why? We've already gone this far, why can't we do it in the end?"
My mother sighed and said, "Your eighteenth birthday is in a few days. After you turn eighteen and become an adult, Mom will let you do it."
Okay, although I didn't know why my mother insisted on waiting until my eighteenth birthday, I still obeyed her. Afterwards, we kissed each other passionately...
From that day on, my mother and I tasted sweetness for the first time, and we made love whenever we had time. For a moment, I even forgot that the aunt walking around in the living room... It was my birthday. The three of us found a private room at a restaurant and spent my eighteenth birthday there.
Although simple, it was very heartwarming. On the way home, we took a taxi, and I sat in the front passenger seat. Mom and Auntie whispered to each other in the back, discussing something. When we got out of the car, Mom mysteriously whispered in my ear, "Naughty son, Mom will give you a birthday present in a little while."
I asked, "What is it?"
Mom said, "I won't tell you now, you'll find out later."
Back home, I couldn't wait to ask Mom for my birthday present. Then, Mom took me to my room and took out a blindfold from behind her back, saying, "Put on the blindfold. You can only take it off when I tell you to. If you take it off in the middle, I won't talk to you anymore."
I said nonchalantly, "It's just a birthday present, why make it so mysterious?"
"No, you have to be obedient. You can only take it off when I tell you to." At this moment, I realized that Mom's tone was very serious. "Okay, I promise Mom." I solemnly promised Mom. Seeing that I really promised, she put the blindfold on my head. Then she took off my clothes.
I asked my mom, puzzled, "Why are you taking off my clothes? Auntie's still home."
"How can I give you a present if I don't take your clothes off? Don't worry, your auntie won't interfere."
Suddenly, I realized what present my mom was going to give me. A few days ago, she said that if I turned eighteen, she'd let me enter her body. So that's what it meant. So I waited calmly until she finished taking off my clothes. Then my mom said, "I'll go back to my room and get ready."
As I walked to the door, she reminded me again, "Don't take off your blindfold."
"Okay, okay, I know," I said impatiently, but I was really looking forward to what was about to happen. "No, I still can't trust you, you little rascal." As she spoke, my mother came back and took out a pair of handcuffs from somewhere, cuffing my hands behind my back as well. After a moment, the door opened. I held my breath, anticipating a smooth body pounce on me on the bed. Then, a tongue licked my chest, then my nipples, and then down... and finally, it even took my penis into its mouth. This was something I had begged my mother to do for days, but she wouldn't do it. I didn't expect her to be so proactive today. I laughed and said, "So Mom's shy after all. Just lick it if you want, even though you made me wear a blindfold and tied my hands."
At that moment, Mom stopped moving, then suddenly stood up and sat on my stomach. Then, Mom guided my already erect penis and slowly sat down on me. Suddenly, my penis was surrounded by a warm, moist nest. I couldn't see what was happening in front of me; I could only imagine, based on the sensations in my body, how stimulating it was to imagine Mom sitting on me, moving up and down. Under such stimulation, I quickly ejaculated hot semen, shouting as I did so, "Mom, I love you! Wife, I love you..."
A moment later, my penis stopped throbbing. I said, "Mom, can you take off my handcuffs and blindfold now?"
Hearing this, Mom first took off my handcuffs. Then she removed my blindfold. The long darkness made me a little unaccustomed to the light. I blinked, and was stunned. This wasn't Mom! "Auntie...it's you?" Although my auntie was someone I'd fantasized about countless times, I wasn't prepared to actually be naked in front of her like this. "It's me," my auntie said with a forced smile. "I'm your mom's birthday present."
My auntie was my mom's birthday present? What's going on?
"Ah, what's going on?" I asked aloud. "This...it's all ancient history." Just then, my mom appeared in the doorway.
"Tell me what happened first. Didn't you say you were giving me a birthday present? Why is it my auntie..."
My mom sighed. "It all started with your dad..."
Then, my mom recounted this long-buried story. It turned out that my mom and dad were teachers at the same school, but they taught different grades, so they didn't have much contact. My auntie was one of my dad's students. And in a very dramatic way, my auntie fell in love with her teacher. And she bravely confessed to my dad. After that, Dad quickly learned that Auntie was Mom's sister, and he told Mom. Mom then became involved, and the two of them got to know each other because of Auntie. What happened next was that Mom and Dad developed feelings for each other and eventually got together.
Auntie, due to interference from various parties, eventually gave up the relationship. However, Mom later learned that Auntie had never forgotten Dad, which was why she had never married. At this moment, Auntie sighed as she dressed, "The man I loved back then was taken from me by you, and now his son has also been taken by you. I'm such a loser..."
"Sister, don't say that. Xiaoguang and his father are different," Mom said, giving me a meaningful look. "Yes, Auntie, Dad and I are different. Although you may see me as a substitute for Dad, to me you are my beloved Auntie. I am not Dad, I cannot replace him, so I can only love you in my own way." As I spoke, I looked sincerely into Auntie's eyes. Seeing that she considered one person a substitute for another, Auntie seemed a little embarrassed; her hand, which was buttoning her clothes, trembled for a moment. Turning around, she met my sincere gaze. Seemingly sensing my sincerity, she lowered her head and silently put on her clothes. Once dressed, my aunt walked out, and I sat blankly on the bed, not knowing what to do. "I'm going back to my room." As my aunt passed by the door, she brushed past my mother. Suddenly, my mother grabbed my aunt's hand and said, "I've already given you to Xiaoguang, where are you going?"
A sly glint flashed in my mother's eyes. The aunt paused, looking at her mother, unable to guess what her sister meant. She just stared blankly at her mother. Then her mother continued, "It's my turn to go back to my room. This is your room." Her mother smiled gently and turned to walk towards her room. The aunt kept staring at her mother. In that instant when her mother turned, she clearly saw a look of loneliness on her face, an expression so... so... just like when she heard the news that her sister was going to marry the man she loved most. The aunt felt a pang of pain in her heart. At that moment, her mother opened her bedroom door. "Sister!"
Her mother turned around, revealing that gentle smile again. Before she could say anything, the aunt quickly went over, took her hand, and led her to my room. "Little sister, what are you doing?" Her mother was a little confused. The aunt sighed, looked at me, then at her mother, and said, "Once, I thought you had stolen the man I loved, and I hated my sister. But later..." I finally understood that in love, no one can truly take anyone away; there are only losers who fail from the very beginning. My aunt paused, "And I am that loser. So today I want to apologize to my sister."
The atmosphere suddenly shifted, and I remained at a loss. My mother sighed and said, "Actually, I was partly to blame. I initially thought it was just a young girl's budding romance and a fleeting infatuation with an adult man. I thought you would quickly forget him because I never believed your feelings were real. But I was wrong. I discovered that your feelings for him were no less than mine. So I've always felt a little guilty towards you. And because of you, Xiaoguang isn't just my son anymore. Not only you, but I also subconsciously treated Xiaoguang as a substitute for him. Making up for it with Xiaoguang has always been my wish. But… as you know, Xiaoguang and I did *that* a few days ago. But don't worry, Xiaoguang is still fine. I didn't do anything further with him."
"Sister," Auntie suddenly interrupted Mom, "I've figured it out. Since matters of the heart aren't about right or wrong, why keep dwelling on the past? Why make the present unhappy because of someone from the past? He's your man, and Xiaoguang is my man. But... Xiaoguang isn't just my Xiaoguang, so let's put aside our past unpleasantness and live a good life together."
Auntie looked at Mom, waiting for her answer. I was already incredibly excited. Auntie's words meant that both Mom and I could... Ahh, I'm so happy! Mom looked at Auntie for a long time, then suddenly chuckled, seemingly having let go of some pent-up emotions and regaining her usual composure. Mom looked at me, but said to Auntie, "That would be too good for Xiaoguang." "
It doesn't matter if it's too good or not. As long as we're sincere, why worry so much?" Auntie said calmly. Mom's expression froze for a moment, then she completely relaxed. "To celebrate the first chapter of our new life, I'm going to get a bottle of red wine from the room."
"Okay, I'll go with my sister." My aunt, back to her usual lively self, took my mother's arm and left, leaving me sitting on the bed like a fool. It took her a full ten minutes to get that bottle of wine; I guess they talked about something privately. When I came back, I felt they were even closer. Curious, I asked my aunt, "Auntie, what did you and Mom talk about?"
"Hmm?" My aunt didn't know why I was asking. "Do you have to tell me a woman's secrets? And why are you still calling me 'Auntie'?" Mom said, feigning displeasure.
"...Wife?" Since they wouldn't tell me, I didn't ask. But I was a little unsure about the form of address. Was that what she called me?
"Little sister, look at how stupid he is. Here's your punishment: a glass of red wine." Mom handed me the poured wine. My aunt saw my expression and smiled. Just as I was about to take the wine glass, my mother suddenly gave me a sly smile, took the glass back, and handed it to my aunt. "I think it's better to let your sister feed your precious Xiaoguang herself."
A hint of shyness flashed across my aunt's face, but she quickly regained her composure and held the wine glass to my lips. I opened my mouth and slowly drank, but my aunt poured it too quickly, and before I could finish, red wine spilled all over my neck.
I feigned displeasure, "Wife, are you trying to drown your husband?" Using the joke, I naturally called her "wife." My aunt blushed again, angrily replying, "I'd rather drown you, you troublemaker!" But the blush on her face betrayed her true feelings. She rolled her eyes at me, took a sip of red wine, and then brought her face close to my lips. I knew what was about to happen. She closed her eyes, her breathing becoming rapid. I kissed her deeply, using my tongue to pry open her teeth, greedily sucking the delicious mixture of red wine and her saliva. I swallowed hard, continuing to suckle until every drop was inside her mouth. At first, she seemed a little bewildered, but perhaps my passion moved her. My aunt started responding to me, and we kissed passionately until she was a little out of breath. Then we broke apart. My mother, seeing the red wine dripping down my chest, said with great distress, "You two were so busy being affectionate that you wasted all my good wine!" Ignoring my aunt's expression, she leaned in and licked the wine off my body, from my chin to my neck and down to my stomach, making smacking noises as she did so. My aunt, seemingly unable to bear it any longer, poured herself a glass. "Sister likes to drink so much," she said. "Then let me feed you, little sister." Saying this, she took a big gulp and leaned towards her mother, who was still lying on top of her. Her mother smiled slightly and did not refuse. She put her mouth to kiss her aunt. Such a sensual scene was happening in front of me. Although I had just ejaculated, my lower body couldn't help but react again. The aunt was the first to notice my reaction. She let go of my mother's mouth and said with dissatisfaction, "You little rascal, you're not behaving again."
My mother also replied with a smile, "Looks like I have to tame him." She said, looking at her aunt, but she didn't see any anger on her aunt's face. All I saw was a knowing smile. My aunt said, "Then I'll see what kind of magic my sister has up her sleeve."
I couldn't contain myself any longer. I poured myself a glass of wine and said, "Let me toast these two beauties too."
But this time, I didn't put the wine in my mouth. Instead, I held the glass directly to my mother. My mother looked at me and took a small sip. To avoid showing favoritism, I then held the glass to my aunt. But my aunt shook her head and said, "I don't want to drink like that. You have to feed me."
I had no choice but to take a sip myself and then feed my aunt, followed by another passionate kiss. This time, my mother wouldn't allow it. "Has she forgotten her mother now that she has a wife?"
I had a bit of a headache, so I could only feed my mother a sip, but without the kiss I had given my aunt.
We spent the next hour in this game of taking turns drinking. During that time, I only got to touch my mother and aunt, especially my mother's full breasts and my aunt's plump buttocks. Finally, the bottle of red wine was finished. Since it's my birthday today, we already had a little to drink at the restaurant, and now we've had another bottle of red wine. Mom and my aunt are both a bit drunk, their tongues are slurred.
The two women are now arguing about who should listen to whom. Mom says, "I'm the older sister, so of course you, the younger sister, should listen to me."
My aunt retorts, "What goes around comes around. I listened to you when I was younger, but now that I'm older, it's your turn to listen to me."
Mom adds, "My breasts are bigger than yours."
My aunt doesn't back down, "My butt is bigger than yours."
Mom says, "Where's your butt bigger? Let's compare."
"Let's compare, then." Perhaps because she was drunk, my aunt actually took off her short skirt, revealing her plump, white, tender buttocks. I watched, swallowing hard. My mother, her eyes glazed with intoxication, stared at my aunt's buttocks for a couple of moments, then nodded. "Hmm, it's not small... but it's all thanks to Xiao Guang. It's getting late, I should go to sleep. You two can be affectionate."
This suddenly sobered my aunt considerably. Seeing my mother about to get out of bed and go back to her room, she didn't care who was bigger or smaller yet, and grabbed my mother's arm. "Sister, didn't I tell you? Let's put aside the unpleasantness of the past and live a good life together from now on."
Mom shook her head. "No, tonight is your and Xiaoguang's night. I won't disturb you."
Before Auntie could say anything more, I jumped off the bed, grabbed Mom, and threw her onto the bed. "Auntie is right. The three of us will live a good life together and never be separated."
Auntie then pressed herself against Mom, kneading Mom's breasts as she said, "It's perfect, I haven't seen how big Sister's breasts are yet."
Mom smiled and didn't argue. As my aunt undressed my mother, her stunningly large breasts were finally revealed. My aunt seemed to have never seen my mother's breasts so close before; even lying flat, they stood erect like two enormous mountains. Without hesitation, I reached out and grabbed one of my mother's breasts, watching it change shape in my hand. Then I lowered my head and kissed it. At that moment, my aunt copied me, taking over the other breast. While kissing my mother's breast, I reached for my mother's genitals, only to find another hand there. I glanced over and saw it was my aunt's hand. So I grabbed my aunt's buttocks. I
had fantasized countless times about what my aunt's buttocks would feel like, but when I actually touched them, I realized all my fantasies paled in comparison. The smooth skin, the elastic, tender flesh—it was so irresistible, so tantalizing.
In the end, I simply gave up on my mother's breasts and turned back to lie on my aunt's buttocks, licking, kissing, and nibbling to my heart's content. Not satisfied with that, I licked my aunt's contracting clitoris with my tongue. My aunt's body trembled, and a drop of liquid flowed from her vagina. Not wanting to waste my aunt's nectar, I opened my mouth wide and covered it, while sticking out my tongue to explore deep into her vagina, determined to dig out more nectar.
My aunt's breathing became heavy. While sucking on her nectar, I reached out and tried to pry open her beautiful bud with my fingers. Unexpectedly, her little chrysanthemum was very tight. I tried several times but failed to insert my finger. Instead, it caused her vagina to secrete even more nectar. Suddenly, my aunt got up and pushed me down. Before I could ask what was happening, a bright white buttock blocked my view, and my mouth was blocked by my aunt's wet vulva. My aunt looked at my mother, who was dumbfounded, and smiled, saying, "Xiao Guang is too naughty. I'll subdue him first."
My mother was amused by my aunt's words. She turned her head and saw my erect penis, so she said, "Okay, watch my magic help your sister subdue him."
Then, my mother swallowed my penis into her mouth. While she was swallowing and spitting it out, she looked at my aunt, seemingly with a hint of provocation. My aunt was not willing to let my mother take the lead, so she also bent down to subdue my penis. At that moment, my aunt's ample buttocks moved aside slightly, allowing me to breathe in some fresh air. I was enveloped in immense happiness. My mother and aunt, one in front and one behind, licked my penis, their seductive tongues occasionally engaging in close, direct combat. My mother licked the base of my penis, while my aunt licked the top. My aunt took my glans into her mouth and sucked on it with gusto, while my mother moved on to my scrotum, sucking half of it into her mouth. As if the battlefield wasn't lubricated enough, my aunt spat on my glans, the foamy saliva flowing down my penis and into my scrotum. Then, a hand reached out, swirling saliva from the base of my penis to the tip—it was my mother's hand. The battle seemed to end with my mother's hand controlling my penis; she had won a brief victory. After a few strokes, my mother and aunt were passionately kissing, clear liquid dripping from their lips—I couldn't tell if it was saliva or something else. Just moments ago, those two sexy little mouths were serving my penis, and now they were passionately kissing each other, and my penis instantly grew even larger.
Slowly, the two of them straightened up, still entwined. The aunt's hands kneaded the mother's breasts, while the mother straightened my penis. With a soft "plop," my penis finally entered this long-awaited sacred place. As the mother moved up and down, waves of intense pleasure surged into the depths of my mind. The aunt increased her pace, her buttocks and vulva rubbing against my face, her juices staining it. After a moment, I finally couldn't resist and, with a satisfied groan, ejaculated, surging deep into the mother's vagina. The aunt let out a long moan, followed by a torrent of fluid, as powerful as the Yangtze River flowing into the sea, flowing from her vulva into my mouth. The aunt had also reached orgasm. My aunt trembled, her climax juices splattering all over my face. My mother got up, and before she could even move, my limp aunt was already on top of me, licking every last drop of semen off my penis. My mother hadn't climaxed yet, but judging from her flushed face and dazed eyes, she was close. My mother moved my aunt's buttocks away from my face, straddled my face, and rubbed her clitoris with her hand while enjoying the pleasure of my tongue. Finally, my mother cried out, "Good husband, I'm coming..."
Her juices splattered all over my face again...
After this battle, all three of us were exhausted. My mother lay flat on my left, and I touched her breasts. My aunt lay on her right, her beautiful legs draped over me, and I rubbed her buttocks with abandon. Surrounded by such sensual bliss, I drifted into a deep sleep...
For the next few days, the three of us were completely absorbed in each other's bodies. About half a month later, my aunt suddenly approached my mother and me to discuss something. "What is it? Why are you being so mysterious?" my mother asked. She was sitting on my lap, neither of us dressed. I reached forward and grasped her large breasts, kneading them freely, while my penis was deeply inserted into her vagina. My mother enjoyed my ministrations while watching TV—a movie about incest between mother and son, of course. "Actually, it's not my business. Xiao Guang's homeroom teacher broke up with her boyfriend," my aunt said. "She broke up with her boyfriend? Wasn't she inseparable from a young man just recently?" My mother knew this teacher. My homeroom teacher was a 27-year-old woman with black-rimmed glasses, a perpetually stern face, and no sense of style—she always wore clothes from the 1980s. It wasn't surprising that she wasn't married at that age.
Because she was very strict in class, often confiscating our novels and Walkmans, most of the students in our class disliked her. And because her name is Tu Tingting, I secretly gave her a nickname, "Earth Tiger." "Yeah, but she's heartbroken," my aunt said. "What does her heartbreak have to do with us?... Let's get a little deeper, my darling." My mother's last sentence was directed at me, "She's heartbroken, so she wants me to find her another man, so I'm thinking of introducing Xiao Guang to her."
"What? Introduce Xiao Guang to her? I don't agree!" My mother was unhappy when she heard that I was going to be introduced to someone else. "Sister, let me finish what I have to say," my aunt pleaded. "Okay, I'll hear what kind of terrible idea you've come up with."
"Sister, even though we're together now, we can't stay in this house forever, right? So I was thinking of introducing Xiaoguang to Tu Tingting so she can marry him. That way, even though there's one more person to share Xiaoguang, it'll be much more convenient for us to be together in the future."
Mom listened to her aunt's words and fell into thought. After a moment, she looked up and asked, "Will she accept this relationship?"
Her aunt smiled. "Don't worry, I guarantee she'll accept it. Because she has a younger brother who often has sex with her mother, and he doesn't even restrain himself in front of her. She originally wanted to join in, but her mother couldn't bear to share her brother with her. Also, she has some unusual fetishes. I've arranged to go to her house this weekend; you two know about it."
"You've already told her you've introduced Xiaoguang to her?" Mom asked. "No, not yet. I was just planning to surprise her and win her over in one fell swoop." Her aunt smiled mysteriously. We arranged a time for the weekend, and in the afternoon we arrived at Teacher Tu Tingting's house. "Knock knock knock."
"Who is it?"
"It's me, Yan Rong."
"Oh, it's Sister Rong. Please wait a moment." The sound of slippers clicking came from inside. After a moment, a woman with short hair and black-rimmed glasses appeared in the doorway—it was my homeroom teacher, Tu Tingting. "Come in quickly, come in quickly." Teacher Tu hurriedly ushered us in, but she seemed slightly puzzled when she saw that there were only three of us. My aunt had promised to bring that man to her today. "Hello, Teacher Tu, this gift is for you." I placed a large box on the coffee table.
"Oh, what is this? It's packaged so securely." Teacher Tu said casually, unpacking the package. Actually, I didn't know what was inside. My aunt had given it to me today, saying it was a surprise for Teacher Tu. "Ah, this is…" Teacher Tu exclaimed, covering her mouth in surprise after opening the box. While pondering whether Teacher Tu or my aunt was sexier, I looked down at the box and was stunned…
Inside was a set of sex toys: a vibrator, a dildo, a speculum, a whip—everything imaginable. Most conspicuous were two pairs of gleaming handcuffs. I'd wondered why my mother had handcuffs in the house last time. But I'd become so engrossed in my mother and aunt's blissful life that I'd forgotten all about it. It only dawned on me now that my aunt had this kind of fetish…
Teacher Tu regained her composure, and after thinking about the whole incident, she understood. Finally, she pointed at me in surprise and asked my aunt, “Sister Rong, you wouldn’t have… introduced me to… Xiao Guang, would you?”
My aunt, looking like she’d succeeded in her scheme, teased, “What do you think of our Xiao Guang?”
Teacher Tu turned and looked me up and down. Although I was somewhat prepared, the thought of this being my homeroom teacher made me feel uneasy. My gaze wandered, and I was completely at a loss for words.
Teacher Tu glanced at it a few times and then turned away, coldly saying, "Too naive." He then looked at my aunt, "Sister Rong, are you joking with me?"
Although he knew I was my aunt's nephew, I was still her student. Seeing this box of obscene material in front of her student made Teacher Tu a little angry. "Do I look like the kind of person who would joke like this?" My aunt also became slightly serious. Teacher Tu looked at my aunt, then at me, and finally at my mother, "Sister Yan... Ping, you... don't have any objections?"
My mother was the deputy director of the school's political education department. My aunt and Teacher Tu were only... She was an ordinary teacher, and about the same age as the two of them, so she was a bit distant from my mother. She usually called her Teacher Yan, but now, in private, she temporarily changed her address to Sister Ping. "As for opinions… well, there are some. After all, he's my son, and I have to entrust him to a reliable person. But opinions depend on Teacher Tu's thoughts first. If Teacher Tu doesn't approve of my Xiao Guang, what does it matter if I have opinions?" My mother paused, then continued, "However, there's one more condition. If you can't accept this, even if you can accept Xiao Guang, I can't accept you." "
What condition?" Teacher Tu asked casually. "Accept me and Xiao Rong."
"Huh?" This answer stunned Teacher Tu. "Accept you and Sister Rong, Sister Ping?"
"Yes, just like your mother accepts you." At this moment, the aunt interjected. Teacher Tu was truly surprised. She pointed at the aunt, then at my mother, then at me. "You…you…you…you…"
"Yes, just like you think. So, is it acceptable?" Auntie said. "Actually, apart from being a little young, Xiaoguang is great in every other way. His grades are good, getting into Tsinghua or Peking University is no problem, and his future is bright. And we both have experiences that are different from ordinary people, so wouldn't it be perfect for us to get together?" Auntie pressed on, adding what seemed like sufficient reasons for Teacher Tu. "Besides, we already have a relationship. Even if Xiaoguang isn't your man, now it's just that my sister is also involved. What's there to be unable to accept?"
"I... I need to think about it." Teacher Tu said, leaving the three of us behind, and went into the bedroom. The three of us were left staring at each other in disbelief. Mom said to my aunt, "I didn't expect you two to be lesbians?"
My aunt smiled, "Sister, you didn't know there's a lot more to it than that. Not only are we lesbians, we also have some... you know..."
I was too shocked to speak. About ten minutes later, the bedroom door opened, and Teacher Tu had returned to her usual cold demeanor. "What if I don't accept?"
"If you don't accept, the three of us will rape you." I never imagined that my aunt, who was usually like a sunny goddess, would say such crude things. While I was still dumbfounded, my aunt got up and rushed towards Teacher Tu, groping her, tickling her, grabbing her breasts. "Okay, okay... I accept, I accept... Please let me go." Under my aunt's fierce offensive, Teacher Tu quickly surrendered and also stated her final decision. My aunt stopped and said to Teacher Tu, "Tingting, why don't you try the gift Xiaoguang gave you while it's still hot?"
"Hmph," Teacher Tu had already guessed that this gift was definitely Auntie's idea. Only Auntie knew her so well. But she said, "Let's try it, I'm not afraid of you."
Hearing this, Mom and I exchanged a smile, knowing that we had succeeded. Teacher Tu reached for the props, but Mom snatched them away first. Mom laughed, "Let the three of us serve Tingting today. Rongrong, here you go." She threw a ball of red rope at Auntie. Turning back to me, she said, "Xiao Guang, what are you standing there for? Go and subdue your woman!"
I finally reacted and tackled Teacher Tu to the sofa. Although I was ten years younger than Teacher Tu, she was still a woman and not very strong. I quickly subdued her by putting her hands behind her back.
I lay on top of Teacher Tu, our eyes barely touching. I blurted out, "Teacher Tu, you're so beautiful."
Teacher Tu seemed taken aback by my words, her expression froze, a slight blush rising to her cheeks, but she stopped struggling. "As expected, only Xiao Guang can tame his woman," my mother teased from the side. Just then, my aunt came over and tied her up in a turtle shell bondage. Judging from her technique, she was very skilled at it, showing that the two of them had done it quite often. My aunt took out a vibrator and handed it to my mother, while she took a whip. I was about to grab some props when my aunt said, "Just use your little guy, why use any props?"
With that, my aunt violently ripped open Teacher Tu's shirt, instantly exposing her severely deformed white breasts. I eagerly pounced on her, licking and squeezing them with abandon. These constricted breasts were different from usual; the entire breast was constricted at the bottom, causing more blood to swell, making them firmer, fuller, and more sensual than usual. I bit down hard and gripped them vigorously, a strange pleasure washing over my palms. My mother had already pulled down Teacher Tu's skirt and was stimulating her vulva with a vibrator through her underwear. Teacher Tu twisted her body, emitting lewd moans. I wasn't satisfied with just her breasts and began to attack other areas, tearing pieces of her clothes. Such actions were extremely stimulating to one's invasive desires. I was more excited than usual. In no time, Teacher Tu's clothes were already in strips, not completely off yet, because they were tied up with ropes. My mother and aunt had also stripped naked at some point. Teacher Tu was completely aroused, her vaginal fluids soaking her panties, and of course, my saliva was also present. At this moment, my aunt, who had been unable to intervene, came over and turned Teacher Tu over, making her kneel on the floor. Then, she grabbed Teacher Tu's cheeks and brought her vulva close to her face.
Teacher Tu was still moaning when my aunt impatiently lashed her bare back with a whip.
Seemingly enjoying the beating, Teacher Tu diligently licked Auntie's vulva, like a bitch licking a bone. I, too, could no longer resist. I quickly stripped myself naked and thrust my erect penis into Teacher Tu's vagina. Unexpectedly, Teacher Tu's vagina was incredibly tight; penetration was difficult, and Teacher Tu cried out in pain. I savored the pleasure brought by this tightness. Then, Mom straddled Teacher Tu's waist, her back to Auntie, rubbing her large breasts while displaying her vulva to my face. Without hesitation, I licked it, slowly thrusting in and out. Mom's moans were a delicate enjoyment, while Auntie seemed highly stimulated by the scene, her moans wild. Teacher Tu, with Auntie's penis inside him, emitted muffled moans, incredibly stimulating. In this wonderful trio, I reveled in the experience. Then, perhaps wanting a change, Mom took over from Auntie. My aunt came up behind me with a whip. "Harder, fuck this bitch hard." My aunt lashed my buttocks with the whip, making me shudder in pain. But it only made it more exciting. I thought to myself, could I be a masochist?
Then, my aunt lashed between my legs and between Teacher Tu's legs. I could clearly feel Teacher Tu's body trembling, accompanied by a sudden contraction of her vagina. The sudden stimulation almost made me ejaculate. The four of us were playing for the first time, and it was so intense. Under the intense stimulation, Mom was the first to reach orgasm, spraying her nectar all over Teacher Tu's face. Then, I groaned and, after a fierce thrust, shot my pent-up semen deep into Teacher Tu's vagina. I collapsed weakly behind Teacher Tu, only then feeling the burning pain in my back.
The aunt threw down the whip, took out a double-headed dildo, inserted one end into her vagina and the other into Teacher Tu's vagina, and began thrusting again. Teacher Tu was already weak all over, saliva dripping from her chin onto the ground and her chest. Unexpectedly, this situation aroused my desire again. Although my penis was still limp, I got up and put it in Teacher Tu's mouth. Teacher Tu seemed to have suddenly found a lifeline, tightly holding my penis and swallowing it vigorously.
At this moment, Mom went behind Auntie, rubbing her breasts with one hand and stimulating Auntie's clitoris with a vibrating egg in the other. Finally, Auntie reached orgasm first, followed closely by Teacher Tu. Then, however, she could no longer hold on, and the mouth that had been swallowing my penis weakly opened. I no longer tried to control myself, and my semen shot violently onto Teacher Tu's face and mouth. Auntie and Teacher Tu were both exhausted and collapsed on the ground. I leaned against the sofa, still having some strength, but I didn't want to move at all. Mom thoughtfully came over and used her small mouth and tongue to clean the semen off my penis. Then, without wasting a single drop, she collected all the semen on Teacher Tu's face into her own mouth, but didn't swallow it. She shared it with Auntie. After resting for a while, the four of us tidied up and went out for dinner. In the days that followed, whenever we had time, the four of us would gather together and engage in unrestrained debauchery. With the personal guidance of three teachers, my grades did not suffer, and a year later, I was admitted to the Department of Philosophy at Tsinghua University as I had wished.
Because I was registered as a child late, my mother lied about my birth date so I could start school earlier. Therefore, although I'm only 20 years old, my household registration says I'm 22, which is the legal age. So, that
year, during the summer break while waiting to start school, I successfully got my marriage certificate with Teacher Tu and held a wedding ceremony.
August 23rd was my wedding night, but instead of just the two of us getting married, there were three brides in the bridal chamber that night! [
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