Women in my life 01

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"Ah...ah...son...slow down, Mom can't take it...mmm..."
"It feels so good, Mom, you're so tight inside, I'm going to cum!"
"Cum...mmm...mmm...ah..."
I used all my strength to thrust my penis as deep as possible, ejaculating freely, then collapsed onto my mother,
resting my head on her full breasts, and fell asleep peacefully. The
woman panting beneath me wasn't my biological mother, but my stepmother.
My father . My mother was also remarried and had a daughter who was 18 years old. My mother was only 36. She told me that
her daughter was born to her boyfriend at the time. After she became pregnant, her boyfriend left her, and my mother couldn't bear to have an abortion, thus
becoming a young single mother. My mother's family was well-off; her maternal grandfather owned a business. My mother and father's marriage
was purely a business arrangement. A year later, my parents had another daughter. My parents
never had much without a son, my father became even more distant from my mother. Later,
after my father acquired my mother's family business, he treated my mother, her older sister, and her younger sister very poorly. Actually, my father wasn't good to me either
. My mother passed away after giving birth to me, so he was indifferent to me. As I grew up,
I think he transformed his love for my mother into hatred and vented it on me. Perhaps because of this,
I have a very good relationship with my mother, older sister, and younger sister; we're like a real family. My mother and older sister take good care of me, and
my younger sister loves playing with me. Only my father seems like an outsider.
The first time I saw my mother, she didn't look 36 years old. She had a cute bob haircut, big eyes, and
sexy full lips. If she were standing on a university campus, she could easily pass for a student. A year later, my mother
gave birth to my younger sister. After several years of breastfeeding, although she was no longer as young and attractive, she still retained
her charm and mature allure. She had a full bust and shapely hips, and at 165cm tall, her figure was not at all plump; she was curvy yet
shapely —simply a delicious and appetizing dish.
The first time I saw a real, naked woman was my mother. I was 16 years old then, in the
prime of my adolescence , and I can never forget that beautiful body. That day, only my mother and I were home; my three-year-old sister was there.
I was playing with her while my mother was taking a bath. Suddenly, I heard a scream from the bathroom. I ran to the bathroom and knocked on the door.
"Auntie?" There was no response. I kept knocking.
"Auntie? Auntie? Are you alright?"
I felt something was wrong, so I kicked the door open and saw my mother lying on the floor. I quickly helped her up, but
she still didn't wake up. I carried her out of the bathroom and put her on the bed. I looked at her head; there were no bleeding
wounds . I patted her face, but she still didn't respond. At this moment, my younger sister said from the side,
"Mom's naked, shame on her, shame on her~"
Only then did I realize that my mother's body was exposed, her hair was wet, and her body was covered in water droplets. She was so beautiful.
I froze, forgetting that my mother had fainted. I was only focused on admiring her naked body. Her breasts were large,
no longer firm, rounded and spread apart, with large, long, brown nipples. There was dark hair between her legs,
not much, but densely concentrated in the middle. This was what a woman looked like without clothes. I snapped out of my daze and covered my mother with
the blanket . I couldn't help but have wicked thoughts. While covering her with the blanket, I casually pressed my hand against
her breasts through the blanket a few times. So soft, so comfortable. My penis instantly became hard. After covering her with the blanket for a while, my mother woke up,
her eyes half-open, and said,
"It hurts..."
"Did you fall?" I asked.
"Ugh, I fell and hit my head, it hurts so much!"
"Where? Let me take a look."
I looked at where my mom was pointing; there was no wound, just a small bump. I said,
"It's nothing, just a little bump. Lie down and rest for a bit, let's see what's going on. If it gets worse, I'll take you to
the hospital."
"Okay, I'll lie down for a bit and play with my sister for a while."
My sister and I got tired of playing and fell asleep on the sofa. When I woke up, it was already dark. I saw my mother
dressed and cooking in the kitchen. I went over and said,
"Auntie, are you alright?"
"Ah? I'm fine. It still hurts a little when I press on it, but it should be okay. Dinner's ready... Call
your little sister..."
When my eyes met hers, I sensed that she seemed a little awkward, shy, and embarrassed.
I thought it must be because I had seen her naked. I felt embarrassed too,
and didn't . My naughty little sister said during dinner,
"Mom, you weren't wearing any clothes just now, and your brother saw you."
Mom blushed, glanced at me, and said to my sister, "Because Mom fell while taking a bath, and your brother
had to save Mom. Don't say that again, okay?"
"Then why did your brother stare for so long?" I wanted to disappear into thin air...
"Because...because...your brother had to find a way to save Mom!" I
was so embarrassed and uncomfortable that I finished dinner. I went back to my room and hid early.
That night, after my sister went to sleep, my dad, who hadn't been home for a long time, came back. After a brief greeting,
I eavesdropped on what my dad and mom were saying in my room. They were speaking too softly to hear clearly, but it wasn't a pleasant conversation.
Finally , I heard my mother yell,
"Get out!"
followed by a loud slam of the door. I opened the door a crack and saw my mother sitting on the sofa,
touching the spot on her head where she had fallen. I quietly went out and said,
"Auntie, are you alright? Does your head hurt a lot?"
"I'm fine, it doesn't hurt much," my mother said, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Let me massage it for you," I said, sitting down next to her and massaging her head. After a while, I
massaged her shoulders, saying,
"Auntie, I'm sorry, Dad was mean to you."
"Silly child, it's none of your business," my mother smiled.
As I massaged, I thought of my mother's alluring naked body, and my penis became hard again. I touched my mother
's back, and I lost myself in thought again. Without thinking, I hugged her from behind, grabbing her
breasts . My mother was startled and tried to break free, but I held her tightly, saying,
"Mom..."
This was the first time I had called my stepmother "Mom." Upon hearing this, my mother stopped struggling. In all these years, this was the first time she
had heard me call her "Mom." My mother didn't know if she was moved by me or pitied me, this child who had never met her biological mother.
Silently, she grabbed my hand and squeezed my breasts. I gently kneaded them, my penis hard as a rock, and I started breathing heavily.
My mother's breathing also quickened. Although I had read pornographic novels and watched pornographic DVDs, I had no idea how to
put it into practice , nor did I dare to; after all, she was my mother. Finally, my mother broke free from me, leaving me with the words, "Never
do this again," before running back to her room. That night, I masturbated three times. I fell asleep naked from the waist down.
In the following days, my mother and I were both very embarrassed, and I started masturbating frequently. Until that
night , I woke up in the middle of the night, my penis hard again, and I habitually started masturbating again. Suddenly I heard
a noise . I immediately pulled the blanket over my lower body and lay down on my side. The door opened. Someone sat down beside my bed,
covered me with the blanket, but didn't leave. I knew it was my mother. She just came to check if I was rubbing against the blanket. Then
my mother lifted the blanket, and my naked, erect penis was exposed to her. I was very nervous and scared.
My mother gently pushed my body flat, my penis pointing high at the ceiling. My mother actually stroked my
penis ! What was my mother trying to do?! The thing I imagined didn't happen. My mother covered me with the blanket again, got up, and left.
Overwhelmed by lust, I threw off the covers, jumped out of bed, and dragged my mother back onto the bed. I pressed myself against her,
my hard penis against her crotch. My mother was startled and tried to resist, attempting to speak. I opened my mouth and captured her full lips,
leaving her only able to moan softly. I pressed my hands firmly against hers, preventing her from pushing me away. I pressed my
lower body firmly against her hips, preventing her from kicking me. I kissed her passionately. I had known how to kiss for a long time,
and I had to thank the girl who taught me. My mother's full lips were in my mouth, my tongue licking them
, sucking her sweet saliva. My mother gradually stopped struggling, and her tightly closed teeth opened,
revealing a hot, fiery tongue to me. We kissed passionately for a long time. I released my mother's mouth,
and she said,
"Son, this is not right. Auntie is already 40 years old. I'm old. I am... I am your mother.
This is... incest."
"Mom, but I feel so bad... I love you. You're not old. You're beautiful, so beautiful."
As I said this, I kissed her again. My hand reached into my mother's nightgown and groped around, touching
her large breasts . I pushed the bra aside and finally touched a woman's breasts with my own hands. I rubbed them hard. My mother had already closed her eyes,
letting me do whatever I wanted with her body. I took off my mother's clothes and pants, and then I stripped naked too. Then,
I didn't know what to do… My mother unhooked her bra, spread her legs, and pried open her mysterious
, beautiful vulva, gesturing for me to insert it. I stood there, trying to thrust, but I couldn't get it in. Then my mother guided
my penis, aiming it at the entrance, and said,
"Forward…yes…a little more force, forward…yes, it's in a little, push it in hard."
My glans was already inside. I obeyed my mother's instructions and thrust hard, with
all might. I heard my mother scream:
"Ah! You...you're too rough...it hurts..."
The feeling was so wonderful. My penis was enveloped, warm, soft, and slippery. Words
can't describe it . Just that one moment made me feel like I was dying of pleasure. I clumsily twisted my hips and gently thrust.
After only a dozen or so thrusts, I ejaculated. The moment I ejaculated, my whole body trembled, and I collapsed next to my mother. My mother gently hugged me and
said,
"Son, you gave your first time to your mother, a 40-year-old woman. You're only 16. Do you regret it?"
"No regrets...Mom, I really like you...I liked you from the first time I saw you. You...
will you be my wife someday?"
"Silly child, you'll regret it later." My mother laughed.
I didn't regret it. Years later, that night is still a sweet memory for me.
From that day on, I started having sex with my mother frequently. My semen and her vaginal fluids were left in the bathroom, the living room, the dining table,
in front of , and under my parents' wedding photo. My mother told me
that since she became pregnant with my sister, my father hadn't touched her, and she hadn't had sex for three years. Women are said to
be like wolves in their thirties and tigers in their forties. My mother had endured so much suffering for so many years. That night, she was just rubbing my penis because she happened
to see and wanted to feel the long-awaited sensation. She didn't expect me to have sex with her. While happy, I was also worried and scared.
Although she wasn't my biological mother, I had always treated her like a son, and the age difference was so great; it was hard to accept at first. Moreover,
my mother is my younger sister's mother. Making love with my mother is a pleasure, although I've only ever made love with her. Her
mature body exudes maternal instinct and sensual allure. My mother's beautiful vagina would grip my penis tightly, making me
feel very comfortable, like a small hand holding it. This wonderful time didn't end until I went to university.
During the summer vacation of my 18th year, my older sister came home from university and bought me a cell phone and two pairs of
underwear . I've always had my mother buy me underwear, so I felt quite embarrassed that my sister bought me underwear. My sister
said,
"Does it fit? You seem to have grown taller and bigger since I last saw you."
"It should fit, I think."
"Should? Go try it on and let me see if it fits." "
It's not good..."
"What's wrong with it? Hurry up."
"No, I won't do it."
"Stop fooling around, your little brother has grown up." Mom came to my rescue.
"Your little brother has grown up? Hahaha. Oh right, I forgot about that." My sister grinned mischievously.
"Why are you so indecent?" Mom pretended to be angry.
Every year during the holidays, whenever my sister came back, my mother and I would go a long time without making love, because my mother didn't dare
to go out to a hotel. She was afraid of being found out. So I had to endure it during the holidays. But this year,
something .
This year, my sister graduated and is interning at my father's company. My older sister has grown into a graceful and
elegant young woman. She inherited our mother's beautiful face, but unlike our mother, she has a great figure—tall and slender,
though her hips and breasts are quite fleshy, a D-cup. Because of her beauty, our father often takes her with him
to various occasions, making him feel very proud. One day, I saw my sister in front of a hotel. She was dressed very
sexily . I asked her,
"What are you doing here?"
"Meeting a client with Dad~ What are you doing here?"
"I'm meeting a friend."
"Girlfriend? Oh! You're here for a hotel room?!"
"It's a man...we're not going to a room...why are you yelling so loudly?"
"Hmph, you'd better let me know if
you do something bad." "Don't do anything bad, my friend works at this hotel."
"I don't care what you do~ I'm leaving, bye~"
"Bye~"
That night, I had a bad feeling. Sure enough, my friend called me and said that my sister was drunk and being helped by
several men, who had booked a room. As soon as I heard that, I rushed out of the house. I asked my friend to find
a way to stall them. With my friend's help, by the time I arrived at the hotel, my sister had been in the room for more than 10 minutes. My friend
led me to the door, and I kicked the door hard. A shirtless man opened the door, and when I saw him, my eyes
blazed with anger. I kicked him to the ground. I rushed in. Three men were standing by the bed. My sister was lying on the bed,
the blanket covering her body. Four men tried to stop me, but my friend and I tackled them one by one. Another man came out of the bathroom
, saw the scene, and ran away. Looking at my sister sleeping soundly, my heart ached. Her clothes were scattered on the floor.
I didn't dare lift the blanket; I was afraid of what I would see. I slowly lifted the blanket; my sister was completely naked.
I immediately wrapped her in the blanket and left the room. I didn't dare take her home; I took her to another hotel
and booked a room. I put my sister on the bed, my mind in turmoil. I cried. Had my sister suffered… I hoped
not… Finally, I fell asleep on another bed.
*Slap!*
In the middle of the night, I was slapped and woke up with a start! I saw my sister clutching the blanket wrapped around her with one hand, and raising
the other to slap me again. I grabbed my sister's hand and yelled,
"Why did you hit me?!"
"How did you get here! How come I'm not wearing any clothes! What did you do to me?!"
"Don't you remember what you did today? Who did you drink with?!"
I told my sister everything, but she was completely dazed; she was drunk and didn't remember anything
. I said,
"You...did you...do anything to me...?"
"I don't remember..." "
You don't know if you did anything! You could feel it!" " I didn't feel anything
...I don't remember..."
"You...feel it..."
"You...turn around!" My sister was sitting on the bed opposite me. I turned around and lay face down.
"..."
"What's going on?!"
"Um... um... wet..."
"Smell it... what does it smell like..."
My sister kicked my butt from behind and said,
"You... you smell bad."
"How do you smell bad? Is it your own smell or the smell of semen?!" I asked anxiously, turning around.
"I can't smell it... it's been so long." My sister was almost crying. Her eyes were glistening with tears.
"You... you... let me smell it..."
"You..." My sister raised her hand to hit me again.
"Don't hit me, be serious!"
My sister reached into the blanket, touched it under her breath, and brought it over. I brought my nose close and smelled it carefully.
I said,
"It smells like your own... and it smells like semen too..."
"..." My sister burst into tears.
"Don't cry, don't cry, or... let me see..."
My sister cried, kicking and hitting me. I said,
"If you don't want to show me, then call the police, okay..."
My sister thought for a while, stopped crying, and said,
"You, you can see..."
"Then lie down..."
"You..." My sister lay down helplessly, and I pulled back the blanket, exposing my sister's private parts to my eyes.
I spread my sister's legs apart, and my sister's tender vulva was almost the same as my mother's, with pubic hair concentrated in
the middle.
I observed that the pubic hair was very clean, and the vulva was also clean, without redness, not like after sex.
After having sex with my mother, my mother's vulva would be red and a little swollen. I laughed and got up, saying,
"Sis, you weren't raped!"
My sister got up and hugged me, crying again, saying,
"You scared me to death! Are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
As my sister got up, the blanket fell off, and now I was hugging my naked sister. I said,
"Sis, you're not wearing any clothes."
"Ah!"
My sister turned me around and crawled under the covers. I said,
"Sis, I'll go back and get you some clothes. Are you okay here by yourself?
" "Yes, go quickly and come back quickly."
On the way back, I recalled everything that had happened tonight. The first time I saw my sister's naked body, I felt
terrified. The second time I saw her naked body, she was so beautiful and charming, youthful and tender. And that tender vulva exuding a sensual scent
, my penis became hard again.
Back home, I rushed into my mother's room, climbed into bed in the dark, and found her fast asleep, her
even breathing exuding a mature woman's fragrance. I lifted the covers, gently removed her pajamas, and
slowly pulled down her pants. She wasn't wearing underwear! By the moonlight streaming through the window, I saw her beautiful, large breasts and
alluring, plump buttocks. Since we started dating, my mother has consistently exercised and done yoga for the past two years, and her figure is even better than
before firmer and smoother to the touch, not at all like that of a 42-year-old. I gently pried open
my mother 's legs. She groaned, still not awake. I smelled her; my sister's scent was the same.
My sister's naked body flashed before my eyes again, and my penis became even harder. I stuck out my tongue and licked my mother's vulva
, teasing her clitoris. My mother woke up and said,
"You little rascal, Mom was asleep, why are you making a fuss?"
"Mom, I want it. I can't take it anymore." I took my mother's vulva into my mouth, my tongue swirling inside.
My mother moaned softly, saying,
"Ah... um... mmm... son, stop, it's dirty down there, come in."
I greedily sucked, saying,
"It's not dirty, I love the taste. Mom, give me a blowjob too."
My mother rolled over and pinned me down, her buttocks facing me, grabbed my penis, and started sucking it. I parted her plump
labia, and delicious drops of her vaginal fluid dripped into my mouth. I pressed down on my mother's buttocks, opened my mouth wide, and
began to devour her beautiful vulva. Stimulated, my mother quickly stroked my penis, sucking vigorously, her tongue licking my glans.
My head was spinning. I said,
"Mom...suck it out quickly, so we can last longer..."
Mom took my whole penis into her mouth, her hand stroking my testicles. I felt like I was being electrocuted, and I sucked Mom's
clitoris into my mouth, my tongue sweeping rapidly. Mom also increased the speed of her penis's movements in her mouth. I shouted,
"Mom, I'm coming!"
Ah...I released my plump buttocks and ejaculated freely. Mom ate every last drop of semen. She even sucked
my penis clean. I gestured for my mother to lie down. I spread her legs, placed my limp penis between her thighs,
bent down, and began sucking on her large breasts, playing with her nipples. I kissed her; I loved
her was so agile, darting around in my mouth like a snake. I sucked on her saliva, wanting to drain it dry. I
held her earlobe in my mouth, gently biting and licking it. She let out a soft moan. I kissed her neck, which I loved most.
It was long and slender; just looking at it made me hard. My mother's huge breasts took on various shapes in my hands, her
breathing became faster and faster, and my penis hardened. I bit her nipple, and my mother cried out:
"Ah...you...you always bite like this, one day you'll bite it raw."
"Do you like this, Mom? I know you like it, isn't it great?"
"Yes...son, you're too good at tormenting people...it's all Mom's fault for teaching you bad things..."
"I only love tormenting Mom."
Taking advantage of my mother's inattention, I aimed at her beautiful hole and thrust in all the way. My mother dodged backward, and I chased after her and
thrust again. She had retreated to the head of the bed, with nowhere to go. I said,
"Don't run, the more you run, the harder you thrust~"
"I want you to thrust harder, come on, son, fuck Mom, move... ah... ah... ah..."
Provoked by my mother's words, I thrust hard. My mother's vagina was practically a small hand; if you
squeezed , my penis would be squeezed out if you didn't exert any force. This feeling made it easy to ejaculate. I said,
"Mom... relax, let your son thrust a few more times. Ah..."
"No... ah... um... relax, you're thrusting too fast... Mom can't take it... um..."
I squeezed my mother's breasts hard, biting and pulling her nipples. My mother cried out in pain:
"Ah! Okay, okay... Mom, let go, don't pull anymore, it hurts... ah... um... ugh..."
My mother's vagina loosened, there was no resistance, and I thrust in and out quickly and freely. It felt so good, smooth and tender.
"Ah... ah... ah..."
"Mom, be quiet, don't wake up my sister..."
"Mom."
My mother and I jumped apart, wrapped ourselves in the blanket, it was my sister...
"Mom, what are you and brother doing?" my sister asked, rubbing her eyes.
"Ah... Brother is giving Mom a massage..."
"Yes, Brother is giving Mom a massage."
"Then why aren't you wearing clothes? Shame on you, shame on you." My sister climbed onto the bed and burrowed under the covers.
"Because, because this massage feels more comfortable."
I covered my penis with a pillow, got off the bed, and said,
"Mom, I'm leaving, going to sleep. We can massage again tomorrow."
"Okay... Go to sleep, my good daughter, sleep with Mom..."
"Okay, Mom, give me a massage~" "
..." "
..."
Oh my god, my sister saw me. Luckily, she's only 5 years old. I hope she won't remember. My penis is still
erect. It's so uncomfortable. Mom must be uncomfortable too, she stopped just as she was getting into it.
I went to my sister's room to find her some clothes. I grabbed a set of underwear, jeans, a t-shirt, and a pair of shoes,
and then went to the hotel. When I got there, it was already getting light. I gave the clothes to my sister, and she wrapped herself in a blanket and went into the bathroom to change.
I was still caught up in the passion with my mother, my penis throbbing uncomfortably in my pants. My sister came out of
the bathroom , dressed, and kicked me again, saying,
"You brat!"
"What? What did I do now?"
"You…you little rascal!"

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