Three people go together there must be my teacher

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

" My name is Xiaoguang, and I'm a second-year high school student at Hongye High School. My grades are excellent; at this rate, getting into Tsinghua or Peking University shouldn'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, while my aunt, Yan Rong, teaches English and is thirty-two years old.

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

. 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 been too reserved at home. But now that I'm in puberty, every time I see my aunt walking around the house in just a thin nightgown, I start drooling.

It's because my aunt's butt is so attractive!

My aunt looks a lot like my mother, but their temperaments are completely different. My mother has a mature, sophisticated air, while my aunt, although thirty-two, is still lively and energetic like a young girl, probably because she's unmarried.

However, I prefer my mother to my aunt. 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 mother's room, my urges have become increasingly uncontrollable. Because what my mother was watching was an incestuous video between a son and mother.

One day during summer vacation, 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 mother called saying there was something urgent at home. So I had to go home.

Back home, I took a quick shower. Then I planned to go back to my room to play games. I was only wearing a towel, drying my hair as I walked to my room.

When I passed my mother's room, I heard strange noises coming from inside. I stopped and noticed the door was ajar.

What I saw through the crack shocked me.

I saw Mom lying on the bed masturbating, holding my underwear that I had just changed out of. She was sniffing it intensely.

My mind went completely blank. I actually walked in… Then I realized the strange noise I'd heard was coming from the television, which was playing the same movie I'd seen.

Mom noticed me too, 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,” 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 Mom’s arms, hugging her tightly and burying my head in her large 36G breasts.

After a long while, I looked up into my mother's eyes and said, "Mom, I love you."

My mother 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 you, Mom," I said.

My mother stared at me blankly, wanting to say something, but ultimately said nothing.

I asked my mother, "Mom, don't you love me? I already know what kind of video you watched, and..." I took out the underwear that my mother had just tucked under her pillow, "If you don't love me, why would you masturbate with my underwear?"

My mother 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. Towards the end, I almost couldn't tell who was who."

I buried my head in my mother's chest again and said, "Then let me love you in place of Dad from now on."

After another long while, my mother softly hummed in agreement.

I rolled over, hugged my mother's face, and kissed her hard. At first, Mom resisted a little, but she gradually became more natural. We kissed passionately, no longer caring about worldly matters.

As I mentioned before, I liked Auntie's buttocks. But I liked Mom's breasts even more. Because Mom's breasts looked almost as big as Auntie's buttocks.

I buried my face between those huge, full breasts, almost suffocating, licking and nibbling wantonly.

I reached out and touched Mom's genitals, but Mom stopped me from moving further down. At that moment, I gently bit Mom's nipple.

"Ah—" Mom cried out, and in a reflex, her hand returned to her chest. Then, I quickly pressed my hand against Mom's genitals.

Mom reacted and was about to stop me when I took the opportunity to insert my middle finger.

"You naughty son."

By this time, my towel was nowhere to be found. Mom grabbed my erect penis and squeezed it hard.

A jolt of electricity shot through me, it felt so good.

I released my mother's nipple from my mouth, gently licked her earlobe with my tongue, and asked, "What did you just call me?"

My mother replied, "Bad son."

I thrust my middle finger, which was already inside her vagina, deeper, and asked again, "What did you call me?" I looked at her with a teasing gaze.

My mother seemed to understand, rolled her eyes at me, blushed, and whispered, "Bad husband."

"What? I didn't hear you clearly," I smiled.

Suddenly, my mother grabbed my face, bit my lips hard, and then began kissing and licking my face, my nose, my ears, and my neck wildly. She kept murmuring, "Bad husband, bad son..."

I spread my mother's legs and raised my penis, ready to insert it. Just then, Mom suddenly stopped me, saying, "Not now."

I said, "Why? We've already gone this far, why can't we do it in the end?"

Mom sighed and said, "Your eighteenth birthday is in a few days. Once you're eighteen and an adult, Mom will let you do it."

Okay, although I didn't know why Mom insisted on waiting until my eighteenth birthday, I still obeyed her. Afterwards, we kissed passionately...

From that day on, Mom and I tasted sweetness for the first time, and we were inseparable whenever we had time. For a moment, I even ignored Auntie walking back and forth in the living room.

This day was my birthday. The three of us found a private room at a restaurant and spent my eighteenth birthday there.

Although it was simple, it was very warm.

On the way home, we took a taxi, and I sat in the front passenger seat. Mom and Auntie were whispering in the back, I don't know what they were discussing.

When I got off the bus and got back to my front door, my mom whispered mysteriously in my ear, "You naughty boy, Mom has a birthday present for you in a little while."

I asked, "What is it?"

My mom said, "I won't tell you now, you'll find out later."

Back home, I couldn't wait to ask my mom for my birthday present. Then, she led me to my room, pulled out a blindfold from behind her back, and said, "Put on this blindfold. I'll tell you when you can take it off. 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 listen. You can only take it off when I tell you to." Only then did I realize how serious my mom's tone was.

"Okay, I promise, Mom," I solemnly agreed.

Seeing that I really agreed, my mom put the blindfold on my head and then 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 your present if I don't take your clothes off? Don't worry, your auntie won't interfere."

Suddenly, I knew what present my mom was going to give me, because a few days ago she said that if I turned eighteen, she would let me enter her body.

Ah, that's it. So I waited patiently.

After undressing me, Mom said, "Wait until I get back to my room and get ready."

As she walked to the door, she reminded me again, "Don't take off your blindfold."

"Okay, okay, I know," I said impatiently, but I was actually very excited about what was about to happen.

"No, I still don't trust you, you little rascal." Saying this, Mom came back and, from somewhere, produced a pair of handcuffs, cuffing my hands behind my back.

After a moment, the door opened.

I held my breath, anticipating.

A smooth body pounced on me and threw me onto the bed. Then, a tongue licked my chest, then my nipples, then down… and finally, it even took my penis into its mouth.

This was something I had begged Mom for days to do, and she wouldn't do it. I never expected 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."

Then, Mom stopped moving, suddenly stood up, and sat on my stomach. She then guided my already erect penis and slowly sat down on top of me.

*Plop*.

Instantly, 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 my body's sensations, how stimulating it was to see Mom sitting on me, moving up and down.

Under this 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 untied my handcuffs, then removed my blindfold.

The long darkness made me a little unaccustomed to the light.

I blinked, stunned.

This wasn't Mom! It was my aunt.

"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 to you."

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." At that moment, 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 told her. Mom then intervened, 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 on 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 person I loved back then was taken away by you, and now you've gotten his son first too. 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." I looked at Auntie with sincere eyes as I spoke.

Seeing someone as a substitute for another made my aunt seem 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, leaving me sitting blankly on the bed, unsure what to do.

"I'm going back to my room," my aunt said, brushing past my mother as she passed the door.

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. My aunt paused, looking at my mother, unable to guess what her sister meant, and just stared blankly at her.

Then, my mother continued, "It's me who should go back to my room; this is your room." My mother smiled and turned to walk towards her own room.

My aunt kept her eyes fixed on my mother. In the instant my mother turned away, she clearly saw a look of desolation on her face—an expression so, so…like the one she herself had felt when she heard her sister was going to marry the man she loved most.

My aunt felt a pang of pain in her heart. Just then, my mother opened her bedroom door.

“Sister!”

My mother turned around, her gentle smile returning. Before she could say anything, my aunt quickly went over, took her hand, and led her to my room.

“What are you doing, little sister?” my mother asked, somewhat confused.

My aunt sighed, looked at me, then at my mother, and said, “Once, I thought you had stolen the man I loved, and I even hated my sister. But later I realized that in love, no one can truly take anyone away; there are only losers who fail from the start.” My aunt paused, “And I am that loser. So today, I want to say sorry to my sister.”

The atmosphere suddenly shifted, and I remained at a loss.

Mom sighed and said, "Actually, I was partly to blame. I initially thought it was just a young girl's budding romance and a crush on an adult man. I thought you'd forget him quickly because I never believed your feelings were real. But I was wrong. I realized 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 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 it? 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 the unpleasantness of the past and live a good life together."

As she spoke, Auntie looked at Mom, waiting for her answer. Meanwhile, I was already incredibly excited. My aunt's words meant that she and Mom would be together... Ahh, I'm so happy!

Mom looked at my aunt for a long time, then suddenly chuckled, seemingly letting go of some pent-up emotions and regaining her usual composure. Mom looked at me, but said to my aunt, "That would be a bargain for Xiao Guang." "

It doesn't matter if it's a bargain or not. As long as we're sincere, why worry about so much?" my aunt said calmly.

Mom was taken aback for a moment, then completely relaxed. "To celebrate the first chapter of our new life, I'll go to the room and get a bottle of red wine."

"Okay, I'll go with my sister." My aunt also regained her usual liveliness, took Mom's arm, and left, leaving me sitting on the bed like a fool. It

took them a full ten minutes to get that bottle of red wine; I guess they talked about something privately. Since they came back, I've felt that they're even closer now.

Curiosity compels me to ask, so I asked my aunt, "Auntie, what did you just say to Mom?"

"Hmm?" My aunt was puzzled by my question.

"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 decided not to ask. But I was unsure about the form of address. Was that what she meant?

"Little sister, look at how silly he is. You'll have to drink this first." Mom handed me the poured red wine. My aunt saw my expression and laughed.

Just as I was about to take the glass, Mom suddenly gave a sly smile, took the glass back, and handed it to my aunt. "I think you should let your little sister feed your precious Xiao Guang herself."

A hint of shyness flashed across my aunt's face, but she quickly regained her composure and held the glass to my lips. I opened my mouth and slowly drank, but my aunt poured too quickly, and I couldn't finish it all at once; the red wine spilled all over my neck.

I feigned displeasure, "Wife, are you trying to drown your husband?" Using a joke, I naturally called her "wife."

My aunt seemed uncomfortable 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 even after I had swallowed every last drop.

At first, she seemed a little bewildered, but perhaps my passion moved her. She began to respond, and we kissed passionately.

We only separated when she was a little out of breath.

At this moment, Mom looked at the red wine dripping down my chest and said with great distress, "Look at you two, so busy being affectionate, you've wasted all my good wine." Ignoring my aunt's expression, she leaned over and licked the wine off my body, from my chin to my neck and down to my lower abdomen, making smacking noises as she did so.

My aunt, seemingly unable to bear it any longer, poured herself a glass. "Since you like drinking so much, sister, let me feed you," she said, taking a big gulp and leaning towards Mom, who was still on top of me.

Mom smiled slightly and didn't refuse, kissing my aunt.

This erotic scene unfolded before my eyes, and although I had already ejaculated, my lower body involuntarily reacted again.

My aunt was the first to notice my reaction. She released my mother's mouth and said with dissatisfaction, "You little rascal, you're being naughty again."

My mother laughed and replied, "Looks like I'll have to tame him." She looked at my aunt, but didn't see any anger on her face. There was only a mysterious smile.

My aunt said, "Then I'll see what kind of magic my sister has."

I couldn't hold back any longer. I poured myself a glass of wine and said, "Let me toast the 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 favoritism, I then held the glass to my aunt. Unexpectedly, 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, Mom wouldn't allow it. "Having a wife means you've forgotten your mother?"

I had a bit of a headache, so I could only feed Mom another bite, but I didn't kiss her like my aunt did.

We spent the next hour in this game of taking turns feeding each other. During that time, I only really groped Mom and my aunt, especially Mom's full breasts and my aunt's plump buttocks.

Finally, the bottle of red wine was finished. Since it was my birthday, we had already drunk some alcohol at the restaurant, and now with a bottle of red wine, both Mom and my aunt were a little drunk, their tongues were slurred.

Now the two women were arguing about who should listen to whom.

Mom said, "I'm the older sister, so of course you, the younger sister, should listen to me."

The aunt retorted, "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 added, "My breasts are bigger than yours."

The aunt didn't back down, "My butt is bigger than yours."

Mom said, "Where is your butt bigger? Let's compare."

"Fine, let's compare." I don't know if it was because she was drunk, but the aunt actually took off her short skirt, revealing her plump, white, and tender butt. I watched from the side, drooling uncontrollably.

Mom, her eyes glazed with drunkenness, stared at her aunt's bottom for a couple of moments before finally nodding. "Hmm, it's not small... but it's all been lucky for Xiao Guang. It's getting late, I should go to sleep. You two can be affectionate."

This immediately sobered the aunt up. Seeing Mom about to get out of bed and go back to her room, she didn't care about the unresolved argument about who was bigger or smaller, and grabbed Mom's hand. "Sister, didn't I tell you? Let go of the past unpleasantness, and let's live a good life together from now on."

Mom shook her head. "No, tonight is your and Xiao Guang's night. I won't disturb you."

Before my aunt could say anything more, I jumped off the bed, grabbed my mother, and threw her onto the bed. "Auntie's right, the three of us will live happily together and never be separated."

My aunt then pressed herself against my mother, kneading her breasts as she said, "I haven't seen how big my sister's breasts are yet."

My mother smiled and didn't argue. My aunt removed her clothes, finally revealing her astonishingly large breasts.

My aunt seemed to have never seen my mother's breasts so closely before; even lying flat, they stood erect like two enormous mountains.

Without a word, 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, occupying the other breast.

While kissing my mother's breasts, I reached for her 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 were utterly inadequate.

That smooth skin, that elastic, tender flesh, was so irresistible, so irresistible.

In the end, I abandoned my mother's breasts and instead knelt on my aunt's buttocks, licking, kissing, and nibbling with abandon. Not satisfied, I then licked my aunt's contracting vulva. My aunt's body trembled, and a trickle of fluid flowed from her vagina. Not wanting to waste her nectar, I opened my mouth wide and covered it, probing deep into her vagina with my tongue, determined to extract even more.

My aunt's breathing became heavy. While sucking her nectar, I reached out and tried to pry open her beautiful vulva with my fingers. Unexpectedly, her vagina was incredibly tight; I couldn't penetrate it after several attempts, but this only caused her vagina to secrete even more nectar.

My aunt suddenly stood up and pushed me down. Before I could even ask what was happening, a pair of bright white buttocks blocked my view, and my mouth was covered by my aunt's wet vulva.

My aunt smiled at my mother, who was staring in disbelief, and said, "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. While she was sucking 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 initiative, so she also bent down to subdue my penis. At this moment, my aunt's plump buttocks moved away a little, and I was able to breathe some fresh air.

At this moment, I was surrounded by immense happiness.

My mother and aunt, one in front and one behind, licked my penis, and every now and then, their two tempting tongues would engage in close direct combat.

Mom licked the base of my penis, while my aunt licked the top.

My aunt sucked on the glans, while Mom moved on to my scrotum, taking half of it into her mouth.

Seemingly feeling the battlefield wasn't lubricated enough, my aunt spat on the glans, the foamy saliva flowing down the penis to the scrotum. Then, a hand reached out, swishing saliva from the base of my penis to the tip.

It was Mom's hand.

The battle seemed to end with Mom's hand controlling my penis; Mom had won a brief victory. After a few strokes, Mom and my aunt were passionately kissing, clear liquid dripping from their lips—I couldn't tell if it was saliva or something else. Thinking about how those two sexy little mouths had just been serving my penis, and now they were passionately kissing, my penis instantly grew even larger.

Slowly, the two of them straightened up, still entwined. My aunt's hands kneaded Mom's breasts, while Mom held my penis upright.

*Plop*

My penis finally entered this long-awaited sacred place. With my mother's up-and-down movements, waves of intense pleasure surged through my mind.

My aunt quickened her pace, her buttocks and vulva rubbing against my face, her juices splattering all over me.

After a moment, I finally couldn't resist any longer, and with a satisfied groan, I ejaculated, my semen gushing deep into my mother's vagina.

My aunt let out a long moan, followed by a torrent of fluid, like the Yangtze River flowing into the sea, flowing from her vulva into my mouth—she had also reached orgasm. My aunt trembled, her climax juices covering my face.

My mother got up, but before she could move, my limp aunt was already kneeling before me, licking every last drop of semen from my penis.

My mother hadn't orgasmed yet, but judging from her flushed face and dazed eyes, she was close.

Mom moved her aunt's buttocks, which were occupying my face, aside, and squatted down on my face, rubbing her clitoris with her hand while enjoying the service of my tongue.

Finally, Mom cried out, "Good husband, I'm coming..."

and her juices sprayed all over my face again...

After this battle, all three of us were exhausted.

Mom lay flat on my left, and I touched her breasts. Her aunt lay on her side on my right, her beautiful legs draped over me, and I rubbed her buttocks with abandon.

Surrounded by such sensual bliss, I fell into a deep sleep...

For the next few days, the three of us were immersed in each other's bodies all day long. About half a month later, her aunt suddenly came to Mom and me to discuss something.

"What is it? Why are you being so mysterious?" Mom said.

Mom was sitting on my lap at that moment, and neither of us was wearing clothes. My mother sat on my lap, and I reached forward and grasped her large breasts, kneading them with abandon, while my penis was deeply inserted into her vagina. My mother enjoyed my ministrations while watching TV, naturally a movie about incest between mother and son.

"Actually, it's not really my fault, it's that 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 a while ago?" My mother knew this teacher too.

My homeroom teacher was a 27-year-old mature woman with black-rimmed glasses, a perpetually stern face, and no sense of style, always dressed in 1980s clothes. 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 was Tu Tingting, we secretly gave her the nickname "Earth Tiger."

"Yes, but she broke up with her boyfriend," my aunt said.

"What does her breakup have to do with us?...Go deeper, my darling." The last part of Mom's sentence was directed at me.

"She broke up with her boyfriend, so she wants me to find her another man. That's why I'm thinking of introducing Xiao Guang to her."

"What? Introduce Xiao Guang to her? I don't agree!" Mom was unhappy as soon as she heard I was being introduced to someone else.

"Sister, let me finish," my aunt pleaded.

"Fine, 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'll be one more person sharing Xiaoguang, it'll be much more convenient for us to be together."

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. 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. Besides, 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 introduced Xiaoguang to her?" Mom asked.

"No, not really. I was just planning to surprise her and maybe win her over in one fell swoop," her aunt said mysteriously.

Weekend.

We arranged a time and arrived at Teacher Tu Tingting's house in the afternoon.

"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 at the door—it was my homeroom teacher, Tu Tingting.

"Come in, come in quickly." Teacher Tu hurriedly ushered us in, but was slightly puzzled to see only the three of us. My aunt had promised to bring that man to her today.

"Hello, Teacher Tu, this is a gift for you." I placed a large box on the coffee table.

"Oh, what is this? It's wrapped so securely." Teacher Tu casually unwrapped the package as she spoke.

Actually, I didn't know what was inside; my aunt had only given it to me when I came today, saying I should give Teacher Tu a surprise.

"Ah, this is…" Teacher Tu exclaimed, covering her mouth in surprise after opening the box.

As I was pondering whether Teacher Tu or my aunt was sexier, I glanced down at the box and was stunned...

Inside was a complete 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 we had these things in the house when Mom handcuffed me last time. But I'd been so engrossed in Mom and my aunt's blissful life that I'd forgotten all about it. Now it dawned on me—my aunt had this kind of fetish...

Teacher Tu regained her composure, and after thinking about the whole situation, 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, 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 uncomfortable. My gaze darted around, and I felt completely lost.

Teacher Tu glanced at it a few times and then turned away, coldly saying, "Too naive." She then looked at my aunt, "Sister Rong, are you joking with me?"

Although she 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, unaware of the situation, a little angry.

"Do I look like someone 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... Sister 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 just ordinary teachers, and they were about the same age, so there was a certain distance between them. She usually called her Teacher Yan, but now, in private, she temporarily changed her address to Sister Ping.

"Well... I do have some opinions, 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 Xiaoguang, what does it matter if I have opinions or not?" The mother paused, then continued, "But there's another condition. If you can't accept this, even if you can accept Xiaoguang, I can't accept you."

"What condition?" Teacher Tu asked casually.

"Accept me and Xiaorong."

"Huh?" This answer stunned Teacher Tu. "Accept you and Sister Rong?"

"Yes, just like your mother accepted you." At this moment, the aunt interjected.

Teacher Tu was genuinely shocked. She pointed at her aunt, then at her mother, and then at me. "You...you...you...could it be..."

"Yes, it's what you think. So, is it acceptable?" her aunt said. "Actually, Xiao Guang is great in every way except for his young age. His grades are good, getting into Tsinghua or Peking University is no problem, and his future is bright. And we both have experiences different from ordinary people, so isn't it perfect for us to get together?" Her aunt pressed her advantage, adding what seemed like sufficient reasons for Teacher Tu. "Besides, we already have a relationship. Even if Xiao Guang isn't your man, now it's just that my sister is also involved. What's unacceptable about that?"

"I...I need to calm down," Teacher Tu said, leaving the three of us behind and disappearing into the bedroom. The three of us were left staring at each other.

Her mother said to her aunt, "I didn't expect you two to be lesbians?"

Her aunt smiled. "Sister, you didn't expect this much. Not only are we lesbians, we also have some...that kind of fetish..."

As for me, 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 expected my aunt, who was usually as sunny and cheerful as a goddess, to say such rude things. While I was still stunned, my aunt got up and rushed towards Teacher Tu, groping her all over, tickling her, and grabbing her breasts.

"Okay, okay... I accept, I accept... Please let me go." Under my aunt's fierce onslaught, 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 my aunt's idea. Only my aunt knew her so well, but she said, "Try it, I'll try it. I'm not afraid of you."

Hearing this, my mother 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 tossed a ball of red rope to her aunt. 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 her, she was still a woman and not very strong. I quickly subdued her by putting my hands behind my back.

I lay on top of her, our eyes barely touching, and I blurted out, "Teacher Tu, you're so beautiful."

Teacher Tu seemed surprised by my words, her expression froze, and a slight blush rose to her face, but she stopped struggling.

"It seems only Xiao Guang can tame his woman," Mom teased from the side.

At this moment, my aunt came forward and tied me up in a turtle shell bondage. Judging from her technique, she was very skilled at it, showing that the two of them had played around with it quite often.

My aunt took out a vibrator and handed it to my mother, while she took a whip for herself. Just as I was about to grab some props, my aunt said, "You can use your little thing, why bother with props?"

As she spoke, my aunt violently ripped open Teacher Tu's shirt, instantly exposing her severely deformed, white breasts.

I eagerly pounced forward, licking and squeezing them with abandon. These constricted breasts were different from usual; the entire breast was constricted at the base, causing more blood to swell, making them firmer, fuller, and more sensual than usual.

I bit hard and gripped vigorously, a strange pleasure washing over my palms.

My mother had also pulled down Teacher Tu's skirt and was stimulating her vulva with a vibrator through her underwear.

Teacher Tu writhed, emitting lascivious moans.

Not content with just her breasts, I began to attack other areas, tearing pieces of her clothing – an act that intensely stimulated my invasive desires. I was more excited than usual; in moments, Teacher Tu's clothes were in strips, not completely removed because they were tied with rope.

My mother and aunt had also stripped naked.

Teacher Tu was completely aroused; the honey-like fluid flowing from her vagina soaked her panties, and of course, my saliva was also present.

At this moment, my aunt, who had been unable to intervene, came over and flipped 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, impatient, lashed her bare back with a whip.

Seemingly enjoying the whipping, Teacher Tu diligently licked my aunt's vulva, like a female dog licking a bone.

By this time, I could no longer restrain myself. I quickly stripped 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. At this moment, 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, and began to slowly thrust in and out.

Mom's moans were a delicate enjoyment, while Auntie seemed to find the scene very stimulating; her moans were wild. Teacher Tu, with Auntie's penis inside her, emitted muffled moans, which greatly aroused further action.

In this wonderful three-way interplay, I fully enjoyed myself.

Then, perhaps wanting a change, Mom took over from Auntie. And Auntie, holding a whip, came up behind me.

"Harder, fuck this bitch hard!" My aunt's whip lashed my buttocks, making me shudder in pain. But it only made it more exciting.

I thought to myself, could I be a masochist?

Then, my aunt's whip went through my crotch and struck 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 so intensely on our first time, and under the intense stimulation, Mom was the first to reach orgasm, spraying her nectar all over Teacher Tu's face.

Immediately afterward, I groaned and, with a fierce thrust, ejaculated 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.

My aunt threw down the whip, took out a double-headed dildo, inserted one end into her vagina and the other into Teacher Tu's, and began thrusting again.

Teacher Tu was already completely exhausted, saliva dripping from her chin onto the floor and her chest. This situation unexpectedly reignited my desire.

Although my penis was still limp, I got up and shoved it into Teacher Tu's mouth. Teacher Tu seemed to have suddenly found a lifeline, tightly holding my penis and diligently sucking and swallowing.

At this moment, Mom went behind Auntie, one hand kneading her breasts, the other stimulating Auntie's clitoris with a vibrating egg.

Finally, Auntie reached orgasm first, followed closely by Teacher Tu, who then could no longer hold on, her mouth, which had been sucking and swallowing my penis, weakly opened.

I no longer tried to control myself, and my semen shot violently onto Teacher Tu's face and into her mouth.

Auntie and Teacher Tu were both completely exhausted, collapsing to the floor.

I leaned against the sofa, still having some strength, but not wanting to move at all.

My mother 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 from Teacher Tu's face into her own mouth, but didn't swallow it, sharing it with my aunt instead.

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 for unrestrained debauchery. With the personal guidance of three teachers, my grades didn't suffer, and a year later, I was admitted to the Philosophy Department of Tsinghua University as I had wished.

Because I was registered as a child late, my mother lied about my birth date so that I could enroll in school earlier. Therefore, although I was already 18 years old, I was of legal age. So that year, during the summer vacation while waiting to enroll in school, I successfully obtained my marriage certificate with Teacher Tu and held a wedding ceremony.

August 23rd, that night was my wedding night, but instead of just two people getting married, there were three brides in the bridal chamber that night.

[The End]

My name is Xiaoguang, and I'm a second-year high school student at Hongye High School. My grades are excellent; at this rate, 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, while my aunt, Yan Rong, teaches English and is thirty-two years old.

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. My aunt is thirty-two this year and still unmarried; I don't know what she's planning.

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 been too reserved at home. But now that I'm in puberty, every time I see my aunt walking around the house in just a thin nightgown, I start drooling.

It's because my aunt's butt is so attractive!

My aunt looks a lot like my mother, but their demeanor is completely different. My mother has a mature, sophisticated air, while my aunt, although thirty-two, is still lively and energetic like a young girl, probably because she's unmarried.

However, I prefer my mother to my aunt. I know this is wrong, so I've never dared to think about it too much.

But ever since I found a pornographic videotape in my mother's room, my urges have become increasingly uncontrollable. Because what my mother was watching was an incestuous video between her son and mother.

One day during summer vacation, Xiaoming and I made plans to play tennis together. After lunch, I went to find him. We only played for half an hour when Xiaoming's mother called to say something had come up at home. So I had to go home.

Back home, I quickly took a shower and then planned to go to my room to play video games. I was only wearing a towel, drying my hair as I walked towards my room.

As I passed my mother's room, I heard a strange noise 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 removed underwear in her hand, sniffing it intensely.

At that moment, my mind went blank. I actually went inside… Then I realized the strange noise I had heard was coming from the television, which was playing the very video I had just watched.

Just then, Mom noticed me. She looked at me in surprise. "Didn't you go to play ball with Xiaoming?"

I asked. "Xiaoming had something to do at home, so I came back early."

"Oh," Mom replied, then sat up and subtly pulled the blanket over her naked body before saying, "Xiaoguang… Mom… doesn'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 Mom's arms, hugging her tightly and burying my head in her large 36G breasts.

After a long while, I looked up into Mom's eyes and said, "Mom, I love you."

Mom was taken aback, then smiled and said, "I love Xiaoguang too."

"No, I don't mean that kind of love, but the kind between a man and a woman. I love Mom," I said.

Mom stared at me blankly, wanting to say something, but ultimately remained silent.

I asked my mother, "Mom, don't you love me? I already know what video you were watching, and..." I took out the underwear she had just tucked under her pillow. "If you don't love me, why would you masturbate with my underwear?"

My mother seemed startled by my sudden words. After a long while, she sighed and said, "You look a lot like your father, and the older you get, the more you look like him. Eventually, I couldn't tell who was who anymore."

I buried my head in my mother's chest and said, "Then let me love you in Dad's place from now on."

After another long while, my mother softly hummed in agreement.

I rolled over, hugged my mother's face, and kissed her hard. At first, my mother resisted a little, but then she gradually became more comfortable. We kissed passionately, no longer caring about anything worldly.

As I mentioned before, I like my aunt's butt. But I like my mother's breasts even more. Because my mother's breasts look almost as big as my aunt's butt.

I was almost suffocating, buried between her large, full breasts, licking and nibbling wantonly.

I reached for my mother's genitals, but she stopped me. Then, I gently bit her nipple.

"Ah—" she cried out, her hand instinctively returning to her chest. I quickly pressed my hand against her genitals.

She reacted, trying to stop me, but I seized the opportunity to insert my middle finger.

"You naughty son."

My towel was nowhere to be found. She grabbed my erect penis and squeezed hard.

A jolt of electricity shot through me—it felt so good.

I released her nipple from my mouth, lightly licked her earlobe, and asked, "What did you just call me?"

She said, "Naughty son."

I thrust my middle finger deeper into her vagina and asked again, "What did you call me?" I looked at her with a mocking gaze.

Mom seemed to understand what I meant. She rolled her eyes at me, her face flushed, and she whispered shyly, "Bad husband."

"What? I didn't hear you clearly," I smiled.

Suddenly, Mom grabbed my face and bit my lips hard. Then she kissed and licked my face, my nose, my ears, and my neck wildly. She kept murmuring, "Bad husband, bad son..."

I spread Mom's legs and raised my penis to insert it. At this moment, Mom suddenly stopped me and said, "Not now."

I said, "Why? We've already gone this far, why can't we do it in the end?"

Mom 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 Mom insisted on waiting until my eighteenth birthday, I still obeyed Mom. After that, we kissed each other wildly again...

Since that day, Mom and I tasted sweetness for the first time, and we made love whenever we had time. For a moment, I completely ignored the aunt pacing back and forth in the living room.

It was my birthday. The three of us went to a restaurant and had a private room to celebrate my eighteenth birthday.

It was simple, but very warm and cozy.

On the way home, we took a taxi, and I sat in the front passenger seat. My mother and aunt were whispering to each other in the back, I couldn't tell what they were discussing.

When we got out of the car and arrived at our doorstep, my mother whispered mysteriously in my ear, "Naughty son, Mommy has a birthday present for you in a little while."

I asked, "What is it?"

My mother said, "I won't tell you now, you'll find out later."

Back home, I couldn't wait to ask my mother for my birthday present. Then, Mom led me to my room and took out a blindfold from behind her back, saying, "Put on this blindfold. I'll tell you when you can take it off, then you can take it off. 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 listen. You can only take it off when I tell you to." Only then did I realize how serious Mom's tone was.

"Okay, I promise, Mom," I solemnly agreed.

Seeing that I really agreed, Mom put the blindfold on my head and then took off my clothes.

I asked Mom, puzzled, "Why are you taking off my clothes? Auntie's still home."

"How can I give you the present if I don't take your clothes off? Don't worry, your auntie won't interfere."

I suddenly realized what present Mom was going to give me, because a few days ago Mom said that if I turned eighteen, she would let me enter her body.

Ah, that's it. So I waited very calmly.

After taking off my clothes, Mom said, "Wait until I go back to my room and get ready."

As she walked to the door, she reminded me again, "Don't take off your blindfold."

"Okay, okay, I know," I said impatiently, but I was actually very excited about what was about to happen.

"No, I still don't trust you, you little rascal." Saying this, Mom came back and, from somewhere, produced a pair of handcuffs, cuffing my hands behind my back as well.

After a moment, the door opened.

I held my breath, anticipating what would happen.

A smooth body pounced on me onto the bed, and then a tongue licked my chest, then my nipples, then down… finally taking my penis into its mouth.

This was something I'd begged my mother for days, and she hadn't done it. I laughed, saying, "So Mom's shy after all. Just lick me if you want, even though you made me wear a blindfold and tied my hands."

Then, Mom stopped, suddenly sat up, and sat on my stomach. She then guided my already erect penis and slowly sat on top of me.

*Plop.*

Instantly, my penis was surrounded by a warm, moist nest.

I couldn't see what was happening; I could only imagine, based on my body's sensations, how stimulating it was to see Mom sitting on top of me, moving up and down.

Under this stimulation, I quickly ejaculated, shouting, "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 removed my handcuffs, then took off my blindfold.

The long period of darkness made me a little unaccustomed to the light.

I blinked, stunned.

This wasn't Mom! It was my aunt.

"Auntie… how is it you?" Although my aunt was someone I'd fantasized about countless times, I wasn't prepared to actually be naked in front of her.

"It's me," my aunt said with a forced smile, "I'm your mom's birthday present to you."

My aunt was my mom's birthday present? What was going on?

"Ah, what's going on here?" I asked aloud.

"This… it's all ancient history." Just then, Mom appeared in the doorway.

"Tell me what happened first. Wasn't it supposed to be my birthday present? Why is it my aunt...?"

Mom sighed. "It all started with your father..."

She then recounted this long-buried story. It turned out that Mom and Dad were teachers at the same school, but they taught different grades, so they didn't have much contact. My aunt was one of Dad's students, and in a very dramatic turn of events, she fell in love with her teacher. She bravely confessed her feelings to Dad. After that, Dad quickly learned that my aunt was Mom's sister and told her. Mom then intervened, and the two of them got to know each other because of my aunt. Eventually, Mom and Dad developed feelings for each other and got together. My

aunt, due to various interferences, eventually gave up on the relationship. However, Mom later learned that my aunt had never forgotten Dad, which was why she had never married.

At this moment, my aunt sighed as she dressed, "The person I loved back then was taken away by you, and now his son has also been taken by you first. I'm such a loser..."

"Little sister, don't say that. Xiaoguang and his father are different," my mother said, giving me a meaningful look.

"Yes, Auntie, I'm different from Dad. Although you may see me as a substitute for Dad, to me you are my beloved Auntie. I'm not Dad, I can't replace him, so I can only love you in my own way." As I spoke, I looked at my aunt with sincere eyes.

Seeing someone as a substitute for another, my aunt seemed a little embarrassed. Her hand, which was buttoning her clothes, trembled for a moment. She turned around and met my sincere gaze. As if seeing my sincerity, she lowered her head and silently dressed. After dressing, my aunt

walked out, and I sat blankly on the bed, not knowing what to do.

"I'm going back to my room," my aunt said, brushing past my mother as she passed the door.

Just then, Mom suddenly grabbed Aunt's hand and said, "I've already given you to Xiaoguang, where are you going?"

A sly glint flashed in Mom's eyes. Aunt paused, looking at Mom, unable to guess what her sister meant, and just stared blankly at her.

Then, Mom continued, "I'm the one who should go back to my room; this is your room." Mom smiled gently and turned to walk towards her own room.

Aunt kept staring at Mom, and in that instant when Mom turned around, 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.

Aunt's heart ached. At that moment, Mom opened her bedroom door.

"Sister!"

Mom turned around, revealing that gentle smile again. Before she could say anything, Aunt quickly went over, took her hand, and led her to my room.

"Little sister, what are you doing?" Mom was a little confused.

My aunt sighed, looked at me, then at my mother, and said, "I once thought you stole the man I loved, and I even hated my sister. But later I realized 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 say sorry to my sister."

The atmosphere suddenly changed, and I remained at a loss.

Mom sighed and said, "Actually, I was partly to blame. I initially thought it was just a young girl's budding romance and a crush on an adult man. I thought you'd forget him quickly because I never believed your feelings were real. But I was wrong. I realized 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 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 it? 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 the unpleasantness of the past and live a good life together."

As she spoke, Auntie looked at Mom, waiting for her answer. Meanwhile, I was already incredibly excited. My aunt's words meant that she and Mom would be together... Ahh, I'm so happy!

Mom looked at my aunt for a long time, then suddenly chuckled, seemingly letting go of some pent-up emotions and regaining her usual composure. Mom looked at me, but said to my aunt, "That would be a bargain for Xiao Guang." "

It doesn't matter if it's a bargain or not. As long as we're sincere, why worry about so much?" my aunt said calmly.

Mom was taken aback for a moment, then completely relaxed. "To celebrate the first chapter of our new life, I'll go to the room and get a bottle of red wine."

"Okay, I'll go with my sister." My aunt also regained her usual liveliness, took Mom's arm, and left, leaving me sitting on the bed like a fool. It

took them a full ten minutes to get that bottle of red wine; I guess they talked about something privately. Since they came back, I've felt that they're even closer now.

Curiosity compels me to ask, so I asked my aunt, "Auntie, what did you just say to Mom?"

"Hmm?" My aunt was puzzled by my question.

"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 decided not to ask. But I was unsure about the form of address. Was that what she meant?

"Little sister, look at how silly he is. You'll have to drink this first." Mom handed me the poured red wine. My aunt saw my expression and laughed.

Just as I was about to take the glass, Mom suddenly gave a sly smile, took the glass back, and handed it to my aunt. "I think you should let your little sister feed your precious Xiao Guang herself."

A hint of shyness flashed across my aunt's face, but she quickly regained her composure and held the glass to my lips. I opened my mouth and slowly drank, but my aunt poured too quickly, and I couldn't finish it all at once; the red wine spilled all over my neck.

I feigned displeasure, "Wife, are you trying to drown your husband?" Using a joke, I naturally called her "wife."

My aunt seemed uncomfortable 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 even after I had swallowed every last drop.

At first, she seemed a little bewildered, but perhaps my passion moved her. She began to respond, and we kissed passionately.

We only separated when she was a little out of breath.

At this moment, Mom looked at the red wine dripping down my chest and said with great distress, "Look at you two, so busy being affectionate, you've wasted all my good wine." Ignoring my aunt's expression, she leaned over and licked the wine off my body, from my chin to my neck and down to my lower abdomen, making smacking noises as she did so.

My aunt, seemingly unable to bear it any longer, poured herself a glass. "Since you like drinking so much, sister, let me feed you," she said, taking a big gulp and leaning towards Mom, who was still on top of me.

Mom smiled slightly and didn't refuse, kissing my aunt.

This erotic scene unfolded before my eyes, and although I had already ejaculated, my lower body involuntarily reacted again.

My aunt was the first to notice my reaction. She released my mother's mouth and said with dissatisfaction, "You little rascal, you're being naughty again."

My mother laughed and replied, "Looks like I'll have to tame him." She looked at my aunt, but didn't see any anger on her face. There was only a mysterious smile.

My aunt said, "Then I'll see what kind of magic my sister has."

I couldn't hold back any longer. I poured myself a glass of wine and said, "Let me toast the 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 favoritism, I then held the glass to my aunt. Unexpectedly, 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, Mom wouldn't allow it. "Having a wife means you've forgotten your mother?"

I had a bit of a headache, so I could only feed Mom another bite, but I didn't kiss her like my aunt did.

We spent the next hour in this game of taking turns feeding each other. During that time, I only really groped Mom and my aunt, especially Mom's full breasts and my aunt's plump buttocks.

Finally, the bottle of red wine was finished. Since it was my birthday, we had already drunk some alcohol at the restaurant, and now with a bottle of red wine, both Mom and my aunt were a little drunk, their tongues were slurred.

Now the two women were arguing about who should listen to whom.

Mom said, "I'm the older sister, so of course you, the younger sister, should listen to me."

The aunt retorted, "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 added, "My breasts are bigger than yours."

The aunt didn't back down, "My butt is bigger than yours."

Mom said, "Where is your butt bigger? Let's compare."

"Fine, let's compare." I don't know if it was because she was drunk, but the aunt actually took off her short skirt, revealing her plump, white, and tender butt. I watched from the side, drooling uncontrollably.

Mom, her eyes glazed with drunkenness, stared at her aunt's buttocks for a couple of moments before finally nodding. "Hmm, 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 startled her aunt considerably. Seeing Mom about to get out of bed and go back to her room, she grabbed Mom's hand, ignoring the unresolved argument about who was bigger, "Sister, didn't I tell you? Let's put aside the past and live a good life together from now on."

Mom shook her head. "No, tonight is your and Xiao Guang's night. I won't disturb you."

Before her aunt could say anything more, Mom jumped off the bed, grabbed Mom, and threw her onto the bed. "Auntie's right, the three of us will live a good life together, never to be separated."

Her aunt then pressed herself against Mom, kneading her breasts as she said, "Perfect, I haven't seen how big your breasts are yet."

Mom smiled, not arguing. She let her aunt remove her clothes, finally revealing her astonishingly large breasts.

My aunt seemed to have never seen my mother's breasts so closely before. Even lying flat, they stood erect like two enormous mountains.

Without a word, 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 followed suit, claiming the other breast.

While kissing my mother's breast, I reached for her 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 were utterly inadequate.

The smooth skin, the elastic, tender flesh, was so irresistible, so tantalizing.

Finally, I gave up on my mother's breasts and instead lay down on my aunt's buttocks, licking, kissing, and nibbling at them with abandon. Not satisfied, I then licked my aunt's contracting vulva. My aunt's body trembled, and a trickle of fluid flowed from her vagina. Not wanting to waste her nectar, I opened my mouth wide and covered it, probing deep into her vagina with my tongue, determined to extract even more.

My aunt's breathing became heavy. While sucking her nectar, I reached out and tried to pry open her beautiful vulva with my fingers. Unexpectedly, her vagina was incredibly tight; I couldn't penetrate her after several attempts, but this only caused her to secrete even more nectar.

My aunt suddenly stood up and pushed me down. Before I could even ask what was happening, a pair of bright white buttocks blocked my view, and my mouth was covered by my aunt's wet vulva.

My aunt smiled at my mother, who was staring in disbelief, and said, "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. While she was sucking 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 initiative, so she also bent down to subdue my penis. At this moment, my aunt's plump buttocks moved away a little, and I was able to breathe some fresh air.

At this moment, I was surrounded by immense happiness.

My mother and aunt, one in front and one behind, licked my penis, and every now and then, their two tempting tongues would engage in close direct combat.

Mom licked the base of my penis, while my aunt licked the top.

My aunt sucked on the glans, while Mom moved on to my scrotum, taking half of it into her mouth.

Seemingly feeling the battlefield wasn't lubricated enough, my aunt spat on the glans, the foamy saliva flowing down the penis to the scrotum. Then, a hand reached out, swishing saliva from the base of my penis to the tip.

It was Mom's hand.

The battle seemed to end with Mom's hand controlling my penis; Mom had won a brief victory. After a few strokes, Mom and my aunt were passionately kissing, clear liquid dripping from their lips—I couldn't tell if it was saliva or something else. Thinking about how those two sexy little mouths had just been serving my penis, and now they were passionately kissing, my penis instantly grew even larger.

Slowly, the two of them straightened up, still entwined. My aunt's hands kneaded Mom's breasts, while Mom held my penis upright.

*Plop*

My penis finally entered this long-awaited sacred place. With my mother's up-and-down movements, waves of intense pleasure surged through my mind.

My aunt quickened her pace, her buttocks and vulva rubbing against my face, her juices splattering all over me.

After a moment, I finally couldn't resist any longer, and with a satisfied groan, I ejaculated, my semen gushing deep into my mother's vagina.

My aunt let out a long moan, followed by a torrent of fluid, like the Yangtze River flowing into the sea, flowing from her vulva into my mouth—she had also reached orgasm. My aunt trembled, her climax juices covering my face.

My mother got up, but before she could move, my limp aunt was already kneeling before me, licking every last drop of semen from my penis.

My mother hadn't orgasmed yet, but judging from her flushed face and dazed eyes, she was close.

Mom moved her aunt's buttocks, which were occupying my face, aside, and squatted down on my face, rubbing her clitoris with her hand while enjoying the service of my tongue.

Finally, Mom cried out, "Good husband, I'm coming..."

and her juices sprayed all over my face again...

After this battle, all three of us were exhausted.

Mom lay flat on my left, and I touched her breasts. Her aunt lay on her side on my right, her beautiful legs draped over me, and I rubbed her buttocks with abandon.

Surrounded by such sensual bliss, I fell into a deep sleep...

For the next few days, the three of us were immersed in each other's bodies all day long. About half a month later, her aunt suddenly came to Mom and me to discuss something.

"What is it? Why are you being so mysterious?" Mom said.

Mom was sitting on my lap at that moment, and neither of us was wearing clothes. My mother sat on my lap, and I reached forward and grasped her large breasts, kneading them with abandon, while my penis was deeply inserted into her vagina. My mother enjoyed my ministrations while watching TV, naturally a movie about incest between mother and son.

"Actually, it's not really my fault, it's that 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 a while ago?" My mother knew this teacher too.

My homeroom teacher was a 27-year-old mature woman with black-rimmed glasses, a perpetually stern face, and no sense of style, always dressed in 1980s clothes. 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 was Tu Tingting, we secretly gave her the nickname "Earth Tiger."

"Yes, but she broke up with her boyfriend," my aunt said.

"What does her breakup have to do with us?...Go deeper, my darling." The last part of Mom's sentence was directed at me.

"She broke up with her boyfriend, so she wants me to find her another man, which is why I'm thinking of introducing Xiao Guang to her."

"What? Introduce Xiao Guang to her? I don't agree!" Mom was unhappy as soon as she heard I was being introduced to someone else.

"Sister, let me finish," my aunt pleaded.

"Okay, I'll hear what kind of terrible idea you've come up with."

"Sis, even though we're together now, we can't stay in this house forever, right? So I was thinking of introducing Xiao Guang to Tu Tingting, so she can marry him. That way, even though there's one more person to share Xiao Guang, it'll be much more convenient for us to be together in the future."

Mom fell into thought after hearing her aunt's words. 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 special fetishes. I've arranged to go to her house this weekend, but you two already know."

"You've already told her you've introduced Xiao Guang to her?" Mom asked.

"No, not really. I'm just planning to give her a surprise and win her over in one fell swoop." Her aunt smiled mysteriously.

It was the weekend.

We had arranged to meet at Ms. Tu Tingting's house in the afternoon.

"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 at the door—it was my homeroom teacher, Tu Tingting.

"Come in, come in quickly." Ms. 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, Ms. Tu, this is a gift for you." I placed a large box on the coffee table.

"Oh, what is this? It's wrapped so securely." Ms. Tu casually unwrapped the package as she spoke.

Actually, I didn't know what was inside; my aunt had only given it to me when I came today, saying it was a surprise for Ms. 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 complete 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 we had these things in the house when Mom handcuffed me last time. But I'd become so engrossed in Mom and my aunt's blissful life that I'd completely forgotten 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 my 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 flustered.

Teacher Tu glanced at me a few times and then turned back, coldly saying, “Too young.” She then looked at my aunt, “Sister Rong, are you joking with me?”

Although she 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, unaware of the situation, 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. "Yan... Sister 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 just ordinary teachers, and they were about the same age, so there was a bit of distance between them. They usually called her Teacher Yan, but since this was in private, she temporarily changed her address to Sister Ping.

"As for my objections... I do have some. After all, he's my son, and I have to entrust him to a reliable person. But my objections depend on Teacher Tu's opinion first. If Teacher Tu doesn't approve of my Xiao Guang, what does it matter if I have any objections?" My mother paused, then continued, "But there's another condition. If you can't accept it, 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?"

"Yes, just like your mother accepted you." My aunt interjected at this moment.

Teacher Tu was genuinely shocked. She pointed at her aunt, then at her mother, and then at me. "You...you...you...could it be..."

"Yes, it's what you think. So, is it acceptable?" her aunt said. "Actually, Xiao Guang is great in every way except for his young age. His grades are good, getting into Tsinghua or Peking University is no problem, and his future is bright. And we both have experiences different from ordinary people, so isn't it perfect for us to get together?" Her aunt pressed her advantage, adding what seemed like sufficient reasons for Teacher Tu. "Besides, we already have a relationship. Even if Xiao Guang isn't your man, now it's just that my sister is also involved. What's unacceptable about that?"

"I...I need to calm down," Teacher Tu said, leaving the three of us behind and disappearing into the bedroom. The three of us were left staring at each other.

Her mother said to her aunt, "I didn't expect you two to be lesbians?"

Her aunt smiled. "Sister, you didn't expect this much. Not only are we lesbians, we also have some...that kind of fetish..."

As for me, 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 expected my aunt, who was usually as sunny and cheerful as a goddess, to say such rude things. While I was still stunned, my aunt got up and rushed towards Teacher Tu, groping her all over, tickling her, and grabbing her breasts.

"Okay, okay... I accept, I accept... Please let me go." Under my aunt's fierce onslaught, 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 my aunt's idea. Only my aunt knew her so well, but she said, "Try it, I'll try it. I'm not afraid of you."

Hearing this, my mother and I exchanged a smile, knowing that we had succeeded.

Teacher Tu reached for the props, but Mom snatched them away first, laughing, "Let the three of us serve Tingting today. Rongrong, here you go." She tossed a ball of red rope to Auntie. Turning back to me, she said, "Xiao Guang, what are you standing there for? Go subdue your woman!"

I finally reacted, tackling Teacher Tu to the sofa. Although I was ten years younger than her, she was still a woman and not very strong; I quickly subdued her by putting my hands behind my back.

I lay on top of her, our eyes barely touching, and I blurted out, "Teacher Tu, you're so beautiful."

Teacher Tu seemed surprised by my words, her expression froze, a slight blush rising to her cheeks, but she stopped struggling.

"It seems only Xiao Guang can tame his woman," Mom teased.

At this moment, Auntie came forward and tied her in a turtle-shell bondage. Judging from her technique, Auntie was very skilled; it was clear the two of them had played with it quite often.

My aunt handed my mother a vibrator and took a whip for herself. Just as I was about to grab a prop, my aunt said, "You can use your little thing, why bother with props?"

With that, she violently ripped open Teacher Tu's shirt, instantly exposing her severely deformed, white breasts.

I eagerly pounced on them, licking and squeezing them with abandon. These constricted breasts were different from usual; the entire breast was constricted at the base, causing more blood flow, making them firmer, fuller, and more sensual than usual.

I bit hard and gripped vigorously, a strange pleasure washing over my hands.

My mother had also pulled down Teacher Tu's skirt and was stimulating her vulva with the vibrator through her underwear.

Teacher Tu writhed, emitting lascivious moans.

Not content with just her breasts, I began attacking other areas, tearing pieces of clothing—an act that intensely stimulated my invasive desires. I was more excited than usual. In no time, Teacher Tu's clothes were torn to shreds, though not completely removed because they were tied up.

My mother and aunt had also stripped naked at some point.

Teacher Tu was completely aroused; the honey-like fluid flowing from her vagina soaked her panties, and of course, my saliva was also present.

At this moment, my aunt, who had been unable to intervene, came over and flipped 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, impatient, lashed her bare back with a whip.

Seemingly enjoying the whipping, Teacher Tu diligently licked my aunt's vulva, like a female dog licking a bone.

By this time, I could no longer restrain myself. I quickly stripped 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. At this moment, 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, and began to slowly thrust in and out.

Mom's moans were a delicate enjoyment, while Auntie seemed to find the scene very stimulating; her moans were wild. Teacher Tu, with Auntie's penis inside her, emitted muffled moans, which greatly aroused further action.

In this wonderful three-way interplay, I fully enjoyed myself.

Then, perhaps wanting a change, Mom took over from Auntie. And Auntie, holding a whip, came up behind me.

"Harder, fuck this bitch hard!" My aunt's whip lashed my buttocks, making me shudder in pain. But it only made it more exciting.

I thought to myself, could I be a masochist?

Then, my aunt's whip went through my crotch and struck 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 so intensely on our first time, and under the intense stimulation, Mom was the first to reach orgasm, spraying her nectar all over Teacher Tu's face.

Immediately afterward, I groaned and, with a fierce thrust, ejaculated 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.

My aunt threw down the whip, took out a double-headed dildo, inserted one end into her vagina and the other into Teacher Tu's, and began thrusting again.

Teacher Tu was already completely exhausted, saliva dripping from her chin onto the floor and her chest. This situation unexpectedly reignited my desire.

Although my penis was still limp, I got up and shoved it into Teacher Tu's mouth. Teacher Tu seemed to have suddenly found a lifeline, tightly holding my penis and diligently sucking and swallowing.

At this moment, Mom went behind Auntie, one hand kneading her breasts, the other stimulating Auntie's clitoris with a vibrating egg.

Finally, Auntie reached orgasm first, followed closely by Teacher Tu, who then could no longer hold on, her mouth, which had been sucking and swallowing my penis, weakly opened.

I no longer tried to control myself, and my semen shot violently onto Teacher Tu's face and into her mouth.

Auntie and Teacher Tu were both completely exhausted, collapsing to the floor.

I leaned against the sofa, still having some strength, but not wanting to move at all.

My mother 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 from Teacher Tu's face into her own mouth, but didn't swallow it, sharing it with my aunt instead.

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 for unrestrained debauchery. With the personal guidance of three teachers, my grades didn't suffer, and a year later, I was admitted to the Philosophy Department of Tsinghua University as I had hoped.

Because I was registered as a child late, my mother lied about my birth date to get me into school earlier. Therefore, although I was already 18, I was of legal age. So, that year, during the summer vacation while waiting to start school, I successfully obtained my marriage certificate with Teacher Tu and held a wedding ceremony.

August 23rd was my wedding night, but instead of just two people getting married, there were three brides in the bridal chamber that night.

[The End]

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