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A Family of Adultery (Chapter 31) 

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As soon as we got back to the classroom, Xiaowei immediately asked me, "What did my mom say to you?"


"She asked if you keep looking at her," I replied with a smile.


"Huh? And then, what did you say?" Xiaowei asked hastily.


"I said, 'Yeah, Xiaowei not only keeps looking at you, but he's looking at places he shouldn't be looking at,'" I joked.


"Damn it, if I die, you won't live either, you've seen quite a lot!" Xiaowei said, choking me.


"Aunt Ping isn't my mom," I replied.


Xiaowei immediately deflated, and I seized the opportunity to say, "What, you don't really have feelings for me, do you?"


"Pah, how could I?" We chatted until class started, and then we stopped talking.


It wasn't until evening self-study when we had almost finished our homework that we started talking again.


"By the way, have you seen those mothers and children? Tell me the truth," I asked Xiaowei.


"Why should I tell you?" Xiaowei replied.


"If you say that, then you have seen them," I laughed.


"You haven't seen them?" Xiaowei asked back.


"Yes, I have," I laughed. "


I've seen them too," Xiaowei replied.


"Tell me the truth, do you have feelings for Aunt Ping?" I asked.


"Pah," Xiao Wei replied.


"How about this, let's exchange answers," I replied.


"What secrets do you have to exchange?" Xiao Wei asked.


"I have plenty, if you get the short end of the stick, you can beat me up," I replied. My secrets would shock you to death if I told you any of them, of course I didn't intend to tell you anything too core, some peripheral ones would probably be enough.


"Okay, after all these years of being brothers, let's not lie to each other," Xiao Wei replied.


"Okay, let me show you my sincerity first, I'm not a virgin anymore," I said.


"Huh? When did you?" Xiao Wei was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment.


"My turn to ask, you can ask the next question, my question is what inappropriate things you did to Aunt Ping? Answer truthfully," I asked. "


I... I secretly touched my mom, when she was sleeping at night, and I also peeked at her masturbating," Xiao Wei said softly, then turned to ask, "Did you sleep with Aunt Li?"


"Yes," I nodded.


"You...so you...really? Don't joke around." Xiaowei was speechless for a moment.


"Absolutely no joke, I'll record it for you next time if you don't believe me," I replied.


"Hiss...then I'll be honest with you too, let's make it clear first, these are all secrets between us, no one can tell anyone." Xiaowei said seriously.


"Of course, telling anyone would be suicide." I replied seriously as well.


"You know I have a group with a few other classmates from single-parent families, right?" Xiaowei continued.


I knew that, there were five of them, all male classmates from single-parent families, who created a group to support each other, all of them were single mothers. At the time, I thought it was not easy to gather so many single-parent families, of course, I couldn't say that, the other four classmates were from other classes.


"You know Zhao Peng, right? The one from the next class, he's in our group." Xiaowei said.


"I know." Of course I knew, the troublemaker from the next class, his grades weren't good, but I thought he was a decent person, he had taught the single-parents in Xiaowei's group a lesson and talked badly about them behind their backs.


"A while ago, he said in the group chat that his relationship with his mother seemed to be having problems, and he even consulted us. Apparently, it was because the weather was hot recently, and to save electricity, he and his mother shared a room with the air conditioning on. Then one night, he said he was sleeping when his mother touched his genitals and made him ejaculate. He was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything and could only pretend to be asleep," Xiaowei replied.


"Maybe he was just pent up. And then?" I continued to ask.


"Later, he asked us in the group chat, and we could only tell him not to overthink it, that it might have been an accident. Then, after a while, he suddenly said in the group chat that he and his mother had slept together," Xiaowei said.


"And then? You believed him?" I asked.


"Of course we didn't believe such a ridiculous thing, and we told him to stop dreaming. But he said he would get evidence, and that night he posted a short video in the group chat. The video showed his mother naked and lying on the bed, and he was penetrating her from behind. Although the video was shaky, the back view and the voice seemed to be his mother, and he could even hear him calling her 'Mom.'" Xiaowei said, getting a little excited.


"Wow, that was really exciting! Do you have the video?" I exclaimed.


"I deleted them all after watching them. How could I keep them? After posting the video, people immediately asked how I did it. I could tell the video had sparked our interest, and some of them even started trying it out themselves," Xiaowei continued.


"And then, were there any more successes?" I asked.


"Yes, two more people succeeded later and posted videos. Now it's just me and another classmate left," Xiaowei sighed.


"So efficient?" I sighed.


"They said as long as you're brave, you'll generally not resist. Even if you do resist, you'll just behave once it's inside. A mother and son depend on each other for survival, how could they really call the police and get arrested?" Xiaowei continued. Hearing Xiaowei say that reminded me of my first time with San Niang. We were both driven by lust, and all we did was rush in.


“The other single mothers treat them incredibly well, they give them anything they want, but Xiao Shi, you know my mom, I’d be beaten to death.”


“Aunt Ping is just serious on the surface, she still cares about you a lot behind the scenes,” I comforted her.


“That’s for you, isn’t it?” Xiao Wei sighed.


How could I tell Xiao Wei? Right now, if either Aunt Ping or Xiao Wei were willing to confess, it would be done. I definitely couldn’t tell Xiao Wei about me and Aunt Ping right now; we could only discuss it slowly later, after Xiao Wei and Aunt Ping got along better. So, it still had to be Aunt Ping who confessed.


“What about you? Tell me about you and Aunt Li, how did you manage to succeed even with Uncle Po (my dad) around? You’re much more capable than us, teach me!” Xiao Wei asked.


"I definitely can't tell Xiaowei that my whole family helped me succeed, because that would definitely bring up the party. I could only make up a story: my parents hadn't had sex in a long time, and one time my dad was on duty and my mom was in a bad mood and had a few drinks, and then I took the initiative and it happened. I promised I wouldn't lie, but... sigh, I'm really sorry. But at least it's close to the truth, just without the family part.


" "So, you have to be bold and decisive, you can't lose," I laughed.


"What does it feel like when it goes in?" Xiaowei asked with envy.


"It's very wet and hot inside, it completely envelops you down there, it wriggles little by little, like a lot of mouths sucking you, it's completely different from using your hands. After you've done it, you won't want to use your hands at all," I described.


Xiaowei looked longingly at me, and I continued, "And you can also touch breasts, they're very soft, and your butt is very bouncy. In the video you mentioned, they used that position where they bumped into your butt from behind, imagine that feeling." I continued to tempt him, hoping that Xiaowei would also be overcome by lust and break free from his restraints.


"Alright, alright, if you keep talking, you won't be able to sleep tonight," Xiaowei interrupted.


They chatted for a while longer before class ended. Two


days later, during a break, my mom called me aside and whispered, "How did your Aunt Ping find out about us?"


"She guessed it herself, and when she asked me, I had no excuse," I replied truthfully.


"Hmm," my mom nodded and continued, "It's fine if she knows about this, but there are some things she absolutely can't know. Even if she guesses, she'll deny it to the death."


"Don't worry, I understand," I replied. "You didn't call me out just to say this, did you?"


"That's one thing. There's another thing. Your aunt wants to invite you out tonight. I'll ask if you want to go," my mom said.


"Okay," I nodded.


"Okay, I'll get you excused after the last class this afternoon. Your aunt will pick you up then. Remember to do your homework during self-study this afternoon. Your Aunt Ping doesn't plan to teach anything new in the first class tomorrow morning, so you should be back around nine o'clock," my mom instructed.


I nodded in agreement, and my mom continued, "Don't overwork yourself. If your grades drop next week, you'll have to abstain for a month."


"You guys shouldn't overwork yourselves either. Has Aunt Ping been staying at our house every day these past few days?" I replied.


"You brat!" My mom raised her hand to hit me, and I quickly ran away.


My aunt asked me to go out that night. What we did was obvious. My aunt had indeed said before that she would let me out alone sometime. Because of what we'd done before, it was either too crowded at parties, or we'd had sex in the car, or even at a private table. In short, it seemed like we hadn't really had any fun. But before, I always thought my aunt was joking or just being polite. I didn't expect her to actually do it, and she even convinced my mom to agree during the school term. I don't know how my aunt managed to do that.


After class at 6:30 pm, I took the leave slip from Aunt Ping and left the school gate. As soon as I got out, I saw my aunt's car parked on the side of the road. I got in and sat in the passenger seat. The car was quite warm. My aunt was wearing a black sweater and jeans.


"Auntie, have you been waiting long?" I asked with a smile.


"Just arrived a little while ago," Auntie replied with a smile.


"I heard you're taking me out to play, where are we going?" I asked jokingly.


"A nice place," Auntie said, starting the car.


"Auntie, how come you have time today?" I asked.


"Me? I'm free every day. It's you, I rarely see you during the week because of school, and your schedule is even fuller on Saturdays and Sundays, I can't even get an appointment with you," Auntie replied.


"If Auntie were to invite me, I would definitely cancel everything else," I laughed.


"You're so cheeky!" Auntie scolded with a laugh, "Your uncle went out of town on business, so we can have a good time all night."


"Why didn't you take him on business?" I asked curiously. Since Uncle went in person, it must be quite important. If it was important, why didn't he let Auntie go?


"That boss is said to be quite ruthless, capable of ruining people, so your uncle found another woman to take him," Auntie replied. I didn't ask any more questions.


"Then how did you convince my mom and the others, Auntie?" I asked.


My aunt laughed and said, "I'll tell you a secret, but don't tell anyone I told you. That Ping-jie is your homeroom teacher, right? She's your mom's best friend. When I went to your house, they were having a little fun. The scene was...tsk tsk."


"Uh..." I was speechless for a moment.


"It was so awkward. I casually mentioned that I could borrow her tonight, and your mom agreed to ease the awkwardness. It was so funny, haha." My aunt was still laughing.


I wanted to tell my aunt that I not only knew about it, but I had also done it. If I had been on vacation at the time, the scene would probably have been even more exciting...


"Where are we going?" Looking at the scenery outside the window, we were almost out of the county.


"A nice place, almost there." As she spoke, my aunt took out her phone and made a call while driving, putting it on speakerphone.


The call was quickly connected, and a woman's voice came through: "Sister Ying (my aunt), calling at this hour, do you have plans for tonight?"


"Yes, Xiao Yan, help me make arrangements, I'll be there soon." My aunt replied.


"Okay, do you need any props?" the person on the other end of the phone asked.


"Help me prepare some clothes." My aunt said.


"Okay."


Soon I saw our destination: the Jiashan Hotel. I'd never heard of this hotel before, though it was quite large, probably eight or nine stories high, one of the largest hotels in our county. But I'd never heard of it before; maybe it was too remote.


The car didn't go through the main entrance, but instead took a side road, leading to the back of the hotel. The back door was already open, and a woman stood there, probably under forty, wearing a blue suit and skirt, black stockings, and black high heels. She had short, slightly wavy blonde hair, was quite pretty, and had a good presence. This must be Xiaoyan from the phone call my aunt had mentioned. After


parking the car, I got out with my aunt. Xiaoyan greeted us, looking at us and smiling, "Sister Ying, you're here! You look so young this time!"


"Go, go, go, is everything arranged?" my aunt asked with a smile.


"It's all arranged already, let's go." She led us into the hotel through the back door.


We went straight to the ninth floor in the elevator and whispered, "Big brother doesn't know this time, right?"


"No, it's a secret," Aunt replied.


"Don't worry, I understand," Xiao Yan replied.


At the top, Xiao Yan handed a room key to Aunt and said, "Same place as always. My clothes are ready. Just call me if you need anything else. Have fun! Of course, if you can't manage on your own, you can ask me for help. See


you later." "Go ahead," Aunt said with a laugh, then watched Xiao Yan get off the elevator before leading me inside. We swiped the key to open the door to a room. After we went inside and closed the door, Aunt skillfully turned on the lights. The room was large and luxuriously decorated—a large suite with a bathroom separated by transparent glass. It had a bathtub, a large bed, a sofa, and everything else you could need. The floor-to-ceiling windows offered a great view, and the room was warm with central heating.


"Wow, I've never stayed in such a nice place before," I exclaimed.


"There will be plenty of opportunities to stay here in the future. Go take a shower; you're all sweaty," Aunt said.


"Auntie, aren't you going to shower? Let's shower together," I said with a smile.


"I showered when I came out, go ahead, I'll change my clothes," my aunt replied


, waving her hand. I nodded in agreement. It was true that I hadn't showered for a few days at school. I took off my clothes and went into the transparent bathroom to start showering. While I was showering, I watched my aunt change her clothes outside, and my mind started racing. Xiao Yan and my aunt seemed to know each other well, and she clearly knew what my aunt was up to. Was she a hotel owner or manager or something? Did my aunt often come here behind my uncle's back? Thinking about how my aunt turned on the lights so skillfully as soon as she entered the room, I guessed she had a lot of "fighting" in this room. And Xiao Yan, she must have "fought" with my aunt quite a bit too.


Thinking about it made me very aroused, and I gradually got aroused down there. I quickly rinsed myself off and left.


My aunt had already changed her clothes outside. She was wearing a silver leather tank top with many straps at the back; it was actually quite short, barely covering her chest, mainly because I didn't know what to wear. She wore a black leather bodycon skirt that barely reached her upper thigh, black stockings, and black high heels. Her hair was tied in a long ponytail.


"You finished washing so quickly? You were in such a rush," my aunt said, covering her mouth with a laugh.


I immediately hugged her and said, "Yeah, I'm always this anxious when I see you, Aunt." My hands kept touching myself.


"Don't rush, this time we have plenty of time, just the two of us, no one else will bother us." Saying this, my aunt pulled me to the French windows, slowly kneeling down, and gently running her long, slender fingers over my already erect penis. "Let me lubricate it for you." She then licked it with her tongue, slowly guiding it into her mouth.


I glanced outside. Even from the ninth floor, we could still see cars and people on the ground. If someone was looking up, they could probably see us too.


"Auntie, ha... won't they see us from below?" I asked.


My aunt pulled my penis out, rubbing it with her hand, and said, "You're scared? Don't worry, this glass is specially made; no one outside can see in." Then she used her tongue to suck on my penis again.


"Sigh..." I breathed a sigh of relief. My aunt's oral skills were truly amazing. With an aunt like that, it would be hard for my uncle not to become rich.


"Auntie, do you come here often?" I asked.


"Mmm," my aunt replied softly, then continued her oral sex intently, not saying anything more. Seeing that my aunt didn't want to say more, I didn't press the matter. I


held onto the glass with one hand and placed the other on the back of my aunt's head, feeling the movement of her head.


Turning my head to look at the ground outside the floor-to-ceiling window, it was already getting dark, but there were many lights on the ground outside, making it quite bright. I could vaguely make out the figures, and I could see cars driving in from time to time in the distance. Some cars had a man and a woman getting out, some had a man and several women, and some had a woman and several men. Coming to the hotel at this time probably meant there would be a fierce battle.


"Auntie, ha... there are so many people outside, so exciting..." I said. Hearing


this, my aunt got up and pulled a chair over from the side, placing it by the window facing the floor-to-ceiling window. She pushed me to sit on the chair, and then rubbed her body against me like a snake, saying, "Exciting, isn't it? Your uncle and his friends like to play like this." As she spoke, my aunt climbed on top of me, slowly sitting down with her back to the floor-to-ceiling window. My aunt was wearing long stockings but no underwear, which was very convenient.


Uncle and his friends, I immediately grasped the key words. Could it be that my uncle and those bosses were having sex with my aunt here? Before I could think about it further, that familiar, unique tightness that belonged only to my aunt enveloped my lower body.


"So comfortable, so exciting, Auntie..." I couldn't help but let out a long sigh.


Auntie was moving on top, and I couldn't help but match her movements, my hands squeezing her buttocks, then moving around her exposed lower back through her leather skirt, slowly reaching the leather straps of her top, untying the ropes from behind. It was quite messy and troublesome; I don't know how Auntie even put it on. After untying only a few, Auntie changed positions, getting up and turning her back to me, moving closer again, and together we looked out the window at the people outside.


I held Auntie's finger and pointed to a lane below: "Auntie, look, there are two men and a woman in that car, are they here for a threesome?"


"The two people in the car behind are obviously with them too, that should be a couple, playing wife-swapping, and there's a single man too," Auntie said as she moved.


I got up and pushed my aunt so she was pressed against the glass. I moved behind her and said, "Auntie, you know so much." "


I've been around a lot, so I know a few words." My aunt said, her hands on the glass. "Last time here, it was the same position as those bosses..."


I held my aunt's buttocks and increased the speed of my thrusting. I asked, "Is it good?"


"Yes, so good. Xiao Yan was here back then." My aunt pointed to the spot next to her. "Hmm... your uncle did it like this back then... he did it like this to her too."


Hearing this, I became even more excited. Sure enough, that Xiao Yan was no ordinary woman. I placed my hands on my aunt's breasts and made her stand up, pressing her whole body against the glass. I pressed tightly against her from behind and thrust upwards. I asked, "Did the boss do it to you like this?"


"Ah... no, no." My aunt replied.


"Who did it to you better, me or him?" I continued.


"You, you did it better... all of them combined didn't do it as well as you, ah... Auntie just likes you doing it... ah... coming, coming..." As she spoke, my aunt's body trembled, and she climaxed.


I continued thrusting, battling the waves of pleasure emanating from my aunt. She lay face down against the glass, mouth agape, moaning loudly. Her vagina contracted violently, clenching tightly. Finally, I succumbed to her relentless onslaught and ejaculated inside her. This was one of the better things about my aunt; she'd had a tubal ligation, so she could go without a condom. I couldn't help but admire how perfectly my uncle had raised her. After


a while, I pulled my aunt back onto the glass and we sat on a chair. She sat on my lap with her back to me, legs spread wide. Soon, my ejaculation flowed out from her vagina and onto the floor. I only noticed when it spilled and quickly alerted her.


"It's okay, don't worry, someone will clean it up," she said, lying on top of me.


I nodded and reached down to her breasts, kneading them through her clothes.


My aunt, enjoying herself, said, "This is much better than what they did."


"I'm glad you like it, Auntie," I replied.


"You little rascal, you'll be ruining other girls' lives someday," my aunt scolded.


"I'll only ruin Auntie," I laughed, thinking to myself, what's so great about ruining young girls? Mature women like my aunt are much more fun.


"You're so good at talking. Come here, let me show you what I'm made of." Saying this, she got up and pulled me to a sofa by the glass.


This sofa was, well, a single sofa, but the part extending beyond the armrests was quite long, enough to put your legs on.


My aunt had me lie down on the sofa with my legs up, then straddled her. The sofa was really well-designed; the extra part wasn't wide at all, allowing my aunt to sit comfortably, and even in high heels, her legs could still touch the ground.


My aunt shifted back and bent down, about to give me oral sex, but I stopped her, saying, "It's too dirty, let me go wash up."


My aunt paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "You really care about your aunt, don't you?"


She then went to the bathroom with me and helped me wash up.


Lying back on the sofa, my aunt started giving me oral sex. The sofa was soft and comfortable, and my aunt's mouth felt even better; I couldn't help but let out a long sigh.


"Comfortable, isn't it? Your uncle specially picked this sofa and put it here," my aunt said.


"Does this hotel belong to my uncle?" I asked.


"More or less," my aunt replied, then continued to focus on giving me oral sex. After a while, she got up and sat on top of me, starting to move.


My aunt was really good at riding, twisting her waist back and forth like a snake.


I reached up and squeezed my aunt's breasts through her clothes for a while, but feeling unsatisfied, I went around to her back and continued to unbutton her top.


“Auntie, this dress is so hard to take off,” I said.


“Isn’t it…not pretty?” Auntie replied.


“It’s pretty,” I said.


“Then why are you taking it off?” Auntie continued.


“Because your breasts are prettier,” I replied.


Hearing this, Auntie leaned over, bracing herself on the sofa, and changed to a position that made it easier for me to untie it.


After some effort, I finally managed to untie it, took off the dress, and threw it aside. Auntie’s two large breasts, no longer restrained by the dress, swayed with her body. I grabbed them, stood up, and kissed them.


“Even the sexiest clothes can’t compare to this beauty,” I said while licking.


“Then try harder…ha…” Auntie replied.


Hearing this, I sucked and licked even more vigorously, and Auntie twisted even more vigorously.


My hands went up Auntie’s thighs, finally reaching the leather skirt she was wearing. I reached out and pulled at the leather skirt, saying, “Take this off too.”


“Ha…no, I don’t want to pull it out, I don’t want to stop…” Auntie groaned in response.


Feeling the waves inside my aunt, I asked, "Are you about to climax?"


"Almost... ahh..." my aunt replied.


Hearing this, I lay back down on the sofa, waiting for my aunt's climax.


"Ahh... it's coming... it's coming... ahh..." Soon, my aunt threw her head back, her mouth wide open, her body trembling, her vagina contracting violently—she had climaxed.


I lay on the sofa, silently enduring my aunt's climax, enduring the contractions inside her and the waves of fluid.


From the beginning of her climax, the frequency of my aunt's movements on top of me noticeably decreased, and towards the end, only her body trembled. Fortunately, my aunt's climax this time wasn't very long, and she finally made it through. My aunt was exhausted and lay on top of me, panting, but her vagina was still slowly contracting.


"Phew—" I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Finally, you made it through. I almost came from your tightness."


"Why did you have to make it through? Wouldn't it be better to climax with me?" my aunt said.


“Of course I want to make you climax again,” I laughed, flipping over and pinning my aunt beneath me. “It’s always been men who bring women to orgasm, not women who defeat men.” I started thrusting.


“Hmm…you little brat, so chauvinistic? All those bosses are more chauvinistic than you, and every time I end up begging for mercy on top.” My aunt laughed.


“That’s because they’re no good.” I laughed too.


“Can’t it be me who’s better?” my aunt retorted.


“Auntie is the best.” I praised.


“You brat…ahhh…” my aunt cursed before focusing on enjoying herself.


I didn’t say anything more, thrusting vigorously, squeezing my aunt’s breasts with both hands. The crisp, wet sounds of my thrusts were incessant; my aunt was very wet, soaking a large area of the sofa. After


a while, I made my aunt get up and kneel on the sofa with her buttocks raised, then I thrust into her from behind.


I squeezed my aunt's round, bouncy buttocks, thrusting against them repeatedly, the sound crisp and clear.


"Auntie, your buttocks are so beautiful, so comfortable,"


my aunt smiled, responding with a moan.


"My goddess has always been my second aunt, but she's too thin, her buttocks have no flesh, it feels like I'm hitting bones when I thrust. I used to wish my second aunt had a butt like my sister-in-law Sasa's, but now I realize, Auntie, you are my goddess." I praised.


"If you like it, then thrust harder… ahh… Auntie likes your violence… a little more violence…" my aunt said, her body moving back and forth to meet my thrusts.


Hearing this, I gripped my aunt's buttocks tightly with both hands, kneading them forcefully, thrusting again and again, my aunt's cries growing louder and louder.


Finally, my aunt had another orgasm, and I kept my promise, ejaculating with her, then inside her again.



Afterwards, we both lay on the sofa to rest.

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