My two wives

I'm seventeen years old. My father died when I was born, and I've only had my mother and me. Although my mother is forty-five, she's very beautiful and has a great figure. At 160cm tall with measurements of 36-23-36, she's a natural beauty. More importantly, she looks like she's only in her early twenties; time hasn't left a single mark on her face.

Every time we go out, people mistake us for siblings, not mother and son. After my father passed away, many people wanted to pursue my mother, but she rejected them all for my sake.

A few days ago, my mother injured both wrists and had them bandaged, so she can't get them wet or move them and is resting at home. Because she can't move her hands, I'm doing all the housework.

My mom hadn't showered for three days. Yesterday, she shyly asked me to help her bathe. I was indescribably excited because I'd had a crush on her for a long time. So, I showered with her.

I helped her undress first, my heart racing. Finally, I saw my mom standing naked in front of me. Her slender figure made my eyes wander inappropriately over her body, and my little brother was already erect. My mom kept her head down, seemingly unaware that I was looking at her. Then, I helped her lather up with soap. When I touched her snow-white, full breasts, I couldn't help but knead them with my hands.

My mother seemed to notice my lapse in composure, but she didn't scold me. She simply told me, "This is a breast, the place where you drank milk when you were little."

I knew I had acted inappropriately, so I quickly continued rubbing downwards. It was then that I noticed my mother had no pubic hair.

My mother said, "Because my father doesn't like pubic hair, he shaved it off, and he also used hair removal cream, so there's no pubic hair."

When I touched her private parts, my mother's body couldn't help but tremble, and some vaginal fluid flowed out. Then, she tried to remain calm and said that women have three holes down there—the vagina, the urethra, and the anus. It was then that I understood my mother was giving me sex education.

Although I already knew this from reading pornographic books, this was the first time I had ever seen a female body. Then she spread her legs and pointed to her vagina, saying, "This is where the penis goes in during sex, and it's also where you were born!" She

then pointed to my urethra and anus, explaining each part. Finally, she pointed to my erect penis and said, "This is the penis, and you're erect now." I felt a little embarrassed, but then I boldly asked how to insert the penis into the vagina.

My mother seemed hesitant, but finally she grabbed my finger and said, "Use this as an analogy for the penis!" She then told me to insert my finger into her vagina. After a lot of effort, I finally managed to insert it. But she asked if I knew how. I shook my head. She hesitated for a moment and then said it was okay, she would teach me that night.

After showering, I continued doing chores.

That evening, my mother called me to her room and told me to take off her underwear but not her clothes. Then she spread her legs and told me to explore the location of her vagina myself.

When I inserted my penis, I heard my mother moan softly. Then she told me to thrust in and out, and I did as she said. I felt that my mother's vagina was as tight as a virgin's, tightly wrapping my penis, giving me an indescribable pleasure. At the same time, this also meant that my mother had not been with a man since my father died, and I was the second man in my mother's life. Thinking of this moved me deeply, so I thrust even harder, each time as if I wanted to reach her cervix before I would stop.

Soon after, I noticed that my mother was breathing rapidly and was getting more and more wet. Finally, she cried out, "Oh! My good husband, you're making me feel so good!"

At the same time, I couldn't take it anymore and couldn't resist taking off my mother's clothes. My mother seemed to have forgotten the rule that I wasn't allowed to take off her clothes. Instead, she twisted her body to make it easier for me to take off her clothes.

After taking off her clothes, my mother's beautiful body was revealed before my eyes. Her full, snow-white breasts had not sagged at all due to her age, and her areolas were as pink as a young girl's. In addition, her nipples, which were engorged with blood due to excitement, made my blood boil. I couldn't help but caress her beautiful breasts and suck and bite her nipples. Stimulated by this, my mother not only moaned, but also flowed more lustful fluid, and her waist moved even more vigorously.

Her vagina seemed to have a strange suction force that made me want to ejaculate. I couldn't help but moan, "Mom, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum."

Hearing this, my mother moaned even louder, "Cum! Cum all of it into Mom's vagina. Oh! Mom is going to cum too. Let's cum together!" At this moment, I felt my mother's vagina contracting and pulsating even more intensely, and at the same time, a warm current enveloped my penis, making my spine go numb. I then ejaculated all the semen that I had accumulated for more than ten years into my mother's vagina.

My mother, stimulated by my semen, cried out again, "So good...so good! My good son, my good husband, I'm going to be fucked to death by you."

Although we had both ejaculated, I didn't leave. I kept my penis inside her warm vagina, caressing every inch of her body. My mother held me tightly, and we enjoyed the afterglow of our passion.

Then I kissed my mother's soft pink lips and put my tongue into her mouth. My mother seemed to feel my love and put her tongue into mine, our tongues intertwining and sucking each other, making the atmosphere in the room even more lewd.

I couldn't help but say to my mom, "Mom, I love you so much! I want you to be my wife, and we'll never be apart."

My mom blushed and said, "You're so naughty! Not only have you taken away my virginity, which I've guarded for over ten years, but you're also saying such shameful things! How can I be your wife when I'm your mother?"

I gently kissed my mom and then laughed, "Who was it that kept calling me... 'Good husband' just now?" "You mean 'husband'?"

Upon hearing this, Mom blushed even more, closing her eyes and turning bright red. Her expression, like that of a young girl in love, made my previously limp penis harden again. I suppressed my desire and said to Mom with the utmost sincerity, "Mom! Marry me. That way you won't have to suffer the torment of desire anymore. I will never marry anyone but you in my life. I will love you for all eternity, and I want to be your wife." "The only man in my life besides my father."

My mother seemed to sense my passion and blushed as she said, "Alright, I've already given myself to you. The ancients said, 'At home, obey your father; after marriage, obey your husband; after your husband's death, obey your son.' Your father has been dead for so many years, and you're all grown up now. If I don't marry you, who else can I marry? Just don't be fickle and leave me behind when you see other women."

Hearing this, I could no longer contain my passion. I thrust my lower body while saying, "Mom, no, I won't. I don't even look at any other woman besides you."

Hearing this, my mother seemed relieved and passionately thrust her lower body to meet me. At this moment, I remembered a "doggy style" position in an adult film I had seen, so I asked my mother to change positions. Although my mother felt embarrassed, she did as I said.

I saw my mother kneeling on the bed, propping herself up on her elbows. I attacked her vagina from behind, while simultaneously kneading her full breasts. It seemed that the doggy style was more stimulating for my mother than the missionary position. Soon, my mother reached orgasm with moans, and at the same time, I ejaculated. That's how we spent that blissful and romantic night.

From then on, my mother and I lived like husband and wife. I slept in my mother's room, and we not only made love every day and bathed together, but we were also intimate like a married couple when we went out. Of course, we always booked the same room when staying in hotels.

I stopped calling her "Mom" and started calling her by her name—Qiu Rou. At the same time, my "Mom" stopped treating me like a son and started serving me like a husband, indulging my every whim.

At home, she was always completely naked, and even when she went out, she would only wear a top and a very short mini-skirt without a bra or underwear. She did all this so that it would be easier for me to have sex with her when I wanted to.

Whenever I think of my mother—or rather, Qiu Rou's—deep affection for me, I secretly resolve to cherish and love her for the rest of my life, and grow old with her. Since my mother, Qiu Rou, married me, we've lived a happy and sweet married life. Although we couldn't have a wedding ceremony, we still bought a pair of wedding rings together to symbolize our status as husband and wife. And because my father left us a considerable inheritance, although Qiu Rou is only a high school teacher and I am only a high school student, we never lack anything.

During the summer before I entered my senior year of high school, Qiu Rou was transferred to a prestigious high school in the suburbs, and I naturally transferred there as well. To make attending classes more convenient, we decided to sell our old house and buy a new house of about 50 pings (approximately 13.3 square meters) near the school. The new house was great in every way, except that the bathroom in the master bedroom was a bit small, making it impossible for Qiu Rou and me to take a bath together. So, we asked the workers to expand the bathroom to about six pings (approximately 13.3 square meters) and specifically asked them to make sure the bathtub was large so that Qiu Rou and I could have a "water fight".

Due to the many inconveniences during the house construction, Qiu Rou and I decided to temporarily stay with Aunt Qiu Lian, who also lived near the high school. After contacting Aunt Qiu Lian, she warmly welcomed us.

Aunt Qiu Lian, who is three years younger than Qiu Rou, is the only person I've fallen in love with besides Qiu Rou. She, like Qiu Rou, is a natural beauty, in no way inferior to Qiu Rou in terms of figure or appearance. Even more surprisingly, she seems to be blessed with the same youthful appearance as Qiu Rou. The biggest difference between them is that Qiu Rou has waist-length hair, while Aunt Qiu Lian has a chic short haircut. Thinking about this, I can't help but admire my late grandmother; she truly was amazing to have given birth to two such natural beauties.

However, when it comes to life's fortunes, Aunt Qiulian couldn't compare to Qiurou. Although Qiurou felt empty for a while after my father's death, we lived a sweet life together after she married me. My uncle, though still alive, was twenty years older than Aunt Qiulian, and since she was only his concubine, he only visited her two days a week. Even then, he couldn't satisfy her. Furthermore, because Aunt Qiulian never had any children, she treated me like her own, taking great care of me. Her emptiness and loneliness were unimaginable.

Because we were staying with Aunt Qiulian, Qiu Rou and I tried our best to restrain our passion and didn't dare to get too close to each other, let alone share a bed. This made my little brother painfully swollen. Although I could relieve myself with my own hands, unfortunately, after marrying Qiu Rou, we lived a life of nightly passion, even when Qiu Rou was menstruating. Although she couldn't have sex with me, she would always satisfy my desire with her moist, bright red lips and snow-white, full breasts. So I had long since stopped masturbating, and now, if I were to masturbate all of a sudden, I just couldn't muster the energy.

This afternoon, Qiu Rou had to go to school, leaving only Aunt Qiu Lian and me at home. Since I had nothing to do, I took a nap wearing only my underwear. Suddenly, a loud splashing sound woke me from my nap. I suddenly remembered that Aunt Qiu Lian had a habit of taking a bath in the afternoon. Although I felt guilty towards Qiu Rou, I decided to peek at Aunt Qiu Lian

while she was bathing, driven by lust. Perhaps because it was so hot, Aunt Qiu Lian only left the door ajar, not completely closed, so I peeked through the crack. Before me lay a body more beautiful than Venus: snow-white skin, full, firm breasts, a slender waist like a water snake, a slightly swollen vulva, and thick, inverted-triangle-shaped black pubic hair, along with long, shapely legs. The sight made my blood boil, and my penis almost burst through my underwear.

Just then, Aunt Qiulian, while washing, suddenly began to masturbate. She held the showerhead in her right hand, spraying a strong jet of water onto her vulva, while her left middle and index fingers probed and dug inside her vagina. Soon, she began to moan softly. This scene not only fueled my lust but also filled me with pity for Aunt Qiulian. Such a beauty had to spend every night alone, her gorgeous body deprived of a man's touch. At that moment, I could no longer control my desire. I took off my underwear, pushed open the door, and walked towards Aunt Qiulian.

Aunt Qiulian was startled to see me, dropping the showerhead and slipping. I quickly caught her tightly. At this moment, Auntie struggled and said, "Zong'er (that's what Auntie always called me), why did you run in naked? What are you going to do?"

I hugged her tightly to prevent her from struggling and said, "Auntie, I love you to death. I can't control my love for you anymore. I want you. Make love with me!" As I said this, I kissed Auntie's rosy lips.

My aunt shook her head, trying to avoid my kiss, stammering, "No...no, I'm your aunt, how...how can I have sex with you? That's incest!"

But I ignored her words and kissed her red lips deeply, trying to slip my tongue into her mouth. My hands weren't idle either; one caressed her smooth, alabaster back, the other her plump buttocks, my fingers probing and digging at her anus. As for my erect penis, it naturally attacked her enchanting little hole.

Soon, my aunt not only gave up resisting but also offered her a sweet kiss, her tongue skillfully swirling in my mouth. When our lips parted, our saliva formed a line, just like the inseparable, intense love between my aunt and me.

After a passionate kiss, I began another long kiss, this time targeting my aunt's cherry-like vulva. I had her lean against the bathroom wall with her legs spread, and then I knelt before her. Using my thumbs, I parted her labia majora and kissed her clitoris. As I sucked, I teased her already engorged clitoris with my tongue. In an instant, her plump vulva flowed with sweet, lustful fluid, which I swallowed completely. This was her way of showing her love for me, and I couldn't possibly waste it! Otherwise, I would be punished by heaven.

At this moment, I saw Auntie's legs trembling as she weakly cried, "Oh...oh...oh, my good Zong'er, my dear husband, stop teasing me, I...I can't take it anymore, hurry...hurry up and put your big cock into my little hole!"

Hearing such a heartfelt plea, how could I not react? So I had Auntie put her hands on the bathtub and stick her buttocks up, then I held her slender waist with both hands, and then I forcefully thrust my long-awaited little brother into her long-awaited little hole, and Auntie naturally welcomed my thrusts enthusiastically. Auntie

's little hole was very tight, just as I had guessed. Although it didn't contract and writhe as intensely as Qiu Rou's little hole, it was more elastic than Qiu Rou's, giving me a different kind of indescribable pleasure. Just then, Auntie screamed and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina. My penis, impacted by the fluid, couldn't help but ejaculate as well, and we both reached orgasm.

After the orgasm, I picked up Auntie and carried her into her room. As I gently placed her on the bed, Auntie hooked her jade-like arms around my neck, and I involuntarily leaned forward, pressing myself against her. Then, Auntie offered her fragrant lips to me. After a passionate kiss, I planned to propose to my aunt, but before I could even say "Auntie...", her fragrant lips silenced my words. Then I heard her say, "You're so naughty! I've given you my body, and you still call me 'Auntie'!"

Overjoyed, I exclaimed, "That's wonderful! Qiu Lian, I was just proposing to you! From now on, I don't want you to be my aunt; I want you to be my wife, just like Qiu Rou!"

Hearing this, Qiu Lian was happy, but she also asked me suspiciously, "Why do you call your mother Qiu Rou instead of 'Mom'?" Since

I didn't intend to hide anything about Qiu Rou and me, I held out my left hand to her and said, "My mother married me more than half a year ago, so of course I call her by her name. Didn't you notice that Qiu Rou and I have the same wedding rings?"

Although Qiu Lian was surprised, she quickly accepted the fact. However, she then said in a dejected tone, "But I don't know if my sister will accept me? I never thought I was destined to be someone's concubine."

Hearing this, I felt even more sorry for Qiu Lian. I said tenderly, "Don't worry! Qiu Rou is very obedient to me, I can definitely persuade her. As for you two, there is no distinction between you in my heart, you are both my most beloved wives."

Hearing these words, Qiu Lian finally felt relieved.

When Qiu Rou returned that evening, I told her everything that had happened that afternoon. Although Qiu Rou was surprised, she immediately accepted Qiu Lian as my second wife. Because on one side was her most beloved husband, and on the other side was her most cherished younger sister, she naturally hoped that everyone could live together forever. She also said to me, "It would be best if Qiu Lian and I got pregnant at the same time, so we could have a baby together."

I knew that Qiu Rou had been regretting not getting pregnant for the past six months since we got married. Although we had never used any contraception, God just wouldn't grant us a child.

But when Qiu Lian heard this, she said, "How can that be? If we both get pregnant, Zong'er will be in trouble! Who will be there for him then?"

I took their hands and walked towards the bedroom, saying, "If you want to get pregnant, what are you waiting for? You should hurry up and try."

Although they blushed, they still followed me to the bedroom. Naturally, that night was a passionate and intoxicating one for the three of us.

After the start of the semester, our new house was completed. Qiu Lian sold her house, said goodbye to her ex-husband (who was also my former uncle), and moved in with Qiu Rou and me. Since they hadn't registered their marriage, there was no issue of divorce. And so, our sweet married life as a couple officially began.

Although Qiu Rou and Qiu Lian are sisters, jealousy is a woman's nature. While they don't quarrel and hurt each other's feelings, they always secretly learn some "secret techniques" like Turkish baths, Thai baths, acupressure, oil massage, or the "five-fold ice and fire" treatment to serve me. And I, of course, enjoy the fruits of their labor without hesitation.

Especially at school, Qiu Rou's position as a teacher makes it inconvenient for her to get too close to me, which gives Qiu Lian an opportunity. Every day at noon, she wears a long skirt and no underwear to personally deliver lunch to the school and then serves me lunch on the roof. She straddled me, and my penis, needless to say, was inside her. She moved her hips, making love to me, while simultaneously chewing her food and kissing me, feeding me her lunch with her nimble, smooth tongue. This

scene captivated countless male classmates. Whenever they asked about our relationship, I always replied, "Qiu Lian is my concubine." And they would always press me for details about my first wife. I would just smile and remain silent, letting them guess. I was sure they would never find out.

I am seventeen years old. My father died at birth, and I live solely with my mother. Although my mother is 45 years old, she is very beautiful and has a great figure. At 160cm tall with measurements of 36-23-36, she is a natural beauty. More importantly, she looks like she's only in her early twenties; time has left no trace on her face.

Every time we go out, people mistake us for siblings, not mother and son. After my father passed away, many people wanted to pursue my mother, but she refused them all for my sake.

A few days ago, my mother injured both wrists and had them bandaged, so she couldn't get them wet or move them and had to stay home to recuperate. Because she couldn't move her hands, I did all the housework.

My mom hadn't showered for three days. Yesterday, she shyly asked me to help her bathe. I was indescribably excited because I'd had a crush on her for a long time. So, I showered with her.

I helped her undress first, my heart racing. Finally, I saw my mom standing naked in front of me. Her slender figure made my eyes wander inappropriately over her body, and my little brother was already erect. My mom kept her head down, seemingly unaware that I was looking at her. Then, I helped her lather up with soap. When I touched her snow-white, full breasts, I couldn't help but knead them with my hands.

My mother seemed to notice my lapse in composure, but she didn't scold me. She simply told me, "This is a breast, the place where you drank milk when you were little."

I knew I had acted inappropriately, so I quickly continued rubbing downwards. It was then that I noticed my mother had no pubic hair.

My mother said, "Because my father doesn't like pubic hair, he shaved it off, and he also used hair removal cream, so there's no pubic hair."

When I touched her private parts, my mother's body couldn't help but tremble, and some vaginal fluid flowed out. Then, she tried to remain calm and said that women have three holes down there—the vagina, the urethra, and the anus. It was then that I understood my mother was giving me sex education.

Although I already knew this from reading pornographic books, this was the first time I had ever seen a female body. Then she spread her legs and pointed to her vagina, saying, "This is where the penis goes in during sex, and it's also where you were born!" She

then pointed to my urethra and anus, explaining each part. Finally, she pointed to my erect penis and said, "This is the penis, and you're erect now." I felt a little embarrassed, but then I boldly asked how to insert the penis into the vagina.

My mother seemed hesitant, but finally she grabbed my finger and said, "Use this as an analogy for the penis!" She then told me to insert my finger into her vagina. After a lot of effort, I finally managed to insert it. But she asked if I knew how. I shook my head. She hesitated for a moment and then said it was okay, she would teach me that night.

After showering, I continued doing chores.

That evening, my mother called me to her room and told me to take off her underwear but not her clothes. Then she spread her legs and told me to explore the location of her vagina myself.

When I inserted my penis, I heard my mother moan softly. Then she told me to thrust in and out, and I did as she said. I felt that my mother's vagina was as tight as a virgin's, tightly wrapping my penis, giving me an indescribable pleasure. At the same time, this also meant that my mother had not been with a man since my father died, and I was the second man in my mother's life. Thinking of this moved me deeply, so I thrust even harder, each time as if I wanted to reach her cervix before I would stop.

Soon after, I noticed that my mother was breathing rapidly and was getting more and more wet. Finally, she cried out, "Oh! My good husband, you're making me feel so good!"

At the same time, I couldn't take it anymore and couldn't resist taking off my mother's clothes. My mother seemed to have forgotten the rule that I wasn't allowed to take off her clothes. Instead, she twisted her body to make it easier for me to take off her clothes.

After taking off her clothes, my mother's beautiful body was revealed before my eyes. Her full, snow-white breasts had not sagged at all due to her age, and her areolas were as pink as a young girl's. In addition, her nipples, which were engorged with blood due to excitement, made my blood boil. I couldn't help but caress her beautiful breasts and suck and bite her nipples. Stimulated by this, my mother not only moaned, but also flowed more lustful fluid, and her waist moved even more vigorously.

Her vagina seemed to have a strange suction that made me want to ejaculate. I couldn't help but moan, "Mom, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum."

Hearing this, my mother moaned even louder, "Cum! Cum all of it into Mom's vagina. Oh! Mom's going to cum too. Let's cum together!" At this moment, I felt my mother's vagina contracting and pulsating even more intensely, and at the same time, a warm current enveloped my penis, making my spine go numb. I then ejaculated all the semen that I had accumulated for more than ten years into my mother's vagina.

Because of the stimulation of my semen into her vagina, my mother moaned again, "So good...so good! My good son, my good husband, Mom is going to be fucked to death by you."

Although we had both ejaculated, I didn't leave. I kept my penis inside my mother's warm vagina, caressing every inch of her body. My mother held me tightly, and we enjoyed the afterglow of our passion. Then

I kissed my mother's soft pink lips and put my tongue into her mouth. My mother seemed to sense my love and put her tongue into mine, our tongues intertwining and sucking each other, making the atmosphere in the room even more erotic.

I couldn't help but say to my mom, "Mom, I love you so much! I want you to be my wife, and we'll never be apart."

My mom blushed and said, "You're so naughty! Not only have you taken away my virginity, which I've guarded for over ten years, but you're also saying such shameful things! How can I be your wife when I'm your mother?"

I gently kissed my mom and then laughed, "Who was it that kept calling me... 'Good husband' just now?" "You mean 'husband'?"

Upon hearing this, Mom blushed even more, closing her eyes and turning bright red. Her expression, like that of a young girl in love, made my previously limp penis harden again. I suppressed my desire and said to Mom with the utmost sincerity, "Mom! Marry me. That way you won't have to suffer the torment of desire anymore. I will never marry anyone but you in my life. I will love you for all eternity, and I want to be your wife." "The only man in my life besides my father."

My mother seemed to sense my passion and blushed as she said, "Alright, I've already given myself to you. The ancients said, 'At home, obey your father; after marriage, obey your husband; after your husband's death, obey your son.' Your father has been dead for so many years, and you're all grown up now. If I don't marry you, who else can I marry? Just don't be fickle and leave me behind when you see other women."

Hearing this, I could no longer contain my passion. I thrust my lower body while saying, "Mom, no, I won't. I don't even look at any other woman besides you."

Hearing this, my mother seemed relieved and passionately thrust her lower body to meet me. At this moment, I remembered a "doggy style" position in an adult film I had seen, so I asked my mother to change positions. Although my mother felt embarrassed, she did as I said.

I saw my mother kneeling on the bed, propping herself up on her elbows. I attacked her vagina from behind, while simultaneously kneading her full breasts. It seemed that the doggy style was more stimulating for my mother than the missionary position. Soon, my mother reached orgasm with moans, and at the same time, I ejaculated. That's how we spent that blissful and romantic night.

From then on, my mother and I lived like husband and wife. I slept in my mother's room, and we not only made love every day and bathed together, but we were also intimate like a married couple when we went out. Of course, we always booked the same room when staying in hotels.

I stopped calling her "Mom" and started calling her by her name—Qiu Rou. My mother also stopped treating me like a son and started serving me like a husband, completely obedient to me.

At home, she was always naked, and even when she went out, she only wore a top and a very short mini-skirt without a bra or underwear. She did all this so it would be easier for me to have sex with her.

Whenever I thought of my mother—no, I should say Qiu Rou's—deep affection for me, I secretly resolved to cherish her, love her for life, and grow old with her. Since my mother, Qiu Rou, married me, we lived a happy and sweet married life. Although we couldn't have a wedding ceremony, we still bought a pair of wedding rings together to signify our status as husband and wife. Because my father left us a considerable inheritance, although Qiu Rou was only a high school teacher and I was only a high school student, we never lacked money.

During the summer before I entered my senior year of high school, Qiu Rou was transferred to a prestigious high school in the suburbs, and I naturally transferred there as well. To make attending classes more convenient, we decided to sell our old house and buy a new house of about 50 pings (approximately 13.3 square meters) near the school. The new house was great in every way, except that the bathroom in the master bedroom was a bit small, making it impossible for Qiu Rou and me to take baths together. So, we asked the workers to expand the bathroom to about six pings (approximately 13.3 square meters) and specifically asked them to make sure the bathtub was large so that we could have "water fights."

Due to the many inconveniences during the house construction, Qiu Rou and I decided to temporarily stay with Aunt Qiu Lian, who also lived near the high school. After contacting Aunt Qiu Lian, she warmly welcomed us.

Aunt Qiu Lian, who is three years younger than Qiu Rou, is the only person I've fallen in love with besides Qiu Rou. She, like Qiu Rou, is a natural beauty, in no way inferior to Qiu Rou in terms of figure or appearance. Even more surprisingly, she seems to be blessed with the same youthful appearance as Qiu Rou. The biggest difference between them is that Qiu Rou has waist-length hair, while Aunt Qiu Lian has a chic short haircut. Thinking about this, I can't help but admire my late grandmother; she truly was amazing to have given birth to two such natural beauties.

However, when it comes to life's fortunes, Aunt Qiulian couldn't compare to Qiurou. Although Qiurou felt empty for a while after my father's death, we lived a sweet life together after she married me. My uncle, though still alive, was twenty years older than Aunt Qiulian, and since she was only his concubine, he only visited her two days a week. Even then, he couldn't satisfy her. Furthermore, because Aunt Qiulian never had any children, she treated me like her own, taking great care of me. Her emptiness and loneliness were unimaginable.

Because we were staying with Aunt Qiulian, Qiu Rou and I tried our best to restrain our passion and didn't dare to get too close to each other, let alone share a bed. This made my little brother painfully swollen. Although I could relieve myself with my own hands, unfortunately, after marrying Qiu Rou, we lived a life of nightly passion, even when Qiu Rou was menstruating. Although she couldn't have sex with me, she would always satisfy my desire with her moist, bright red lips and snow-white, full breasts. So I had long since stopped masturbating, and now, if I were to masturbate all of a sudden, I just couldn't muster the energy.

This afternoon, Qiu Rou had to go to school, leaving only Aunt Qiu Lian and me at home. Since I had nothing to do, I took a nap wearing only my underwear. Suddenly, a loud splashing sound woke me from my nap. I suddenly remembered that Aunt Qiu Lian had a habit of taking a bath in the afternoon. Although I felt guilty towards Qiu Rou, I decided to peek at Aunt Qiu Lian

while she was bathing, driven by lust. Perhaps because it was so hot, Aunt Qiu Lian only left the door ajar, not completely closed, so I peeked through the crack. Before me lay a body more beautiful than Venus: snow-white skin, full, firm breasts, a slender waist like a water snake, a slightly swollen vulva, and thick, inverted-triangle-shaped black pubic hair, along with long, shapely legs. The sight made my blood boil, and my penis almost burst through my underwear.

Just then, Aunt Qiulian, while washing, suddenly began to masturbate. She held the showerhead in her right hand, spraying a strong jet of water onto her vulva, while her left middle and index fingers probed and dug inside her vagina. Soon, she began to moan softly. This scene not only fueled my lust but also filled me with pity for Aunt Qiulian. Such a beauty had to spend every night alone, her gorgeous body deprived of a man's touch. At that moment, I could no longer control my desire. I took off my underwear, pushed open the door, and walked towards Aunt Qiulian.

Aunt Qiulian was startled to see me, dropping the showerhead and slipping. I quickly caught her tightly. At this moment, Auntie struggled and said, "Zong'er (that's what she always called me), why did you run in naked? What are you going to do?"

I held her tightly to prevent her from struggling and said, "Auntie, I love you so much, I can't control my feelings for you anymore, I want you, make love with me!" As I said this, I kissed Auntie's rosy lips.

Auntie shook her head to avoid my kiss, and stammered, "No...no, I'm your aunt, how...how can I make love with you, that's incest!"

I ignored what she was saying and simply kissed her red lips deeply, trying to slip my tongue into her mouth. My hands weren't idle either; one caressed her smooth, alabaster back, the other her plump buttocks, while my fingers dug and prodded at her anus. As for my erect penis, it naturally attacked her enchanting little hole. Soon

, my aunt not only gave up resisting but also offered her a sweet kiss, her tongue skillfully swirling in my mouth. When our lips parted, our saliva formed a continuous line, just like the inseparable, intense love between my aunt and me.

After the passionate kiss, I began another long kiss, only this time the object of my affection was my aunt's cherry-like mouth. I had my aunt lean against the bathroom wall with her legs spread apart. Then I knelt in front of her, used my thumbs to part her labia majora, and kissed her vulva. As I sucked, I teased her already engorged clitoris with my tongue. In an instant, her plump vulva flowed with sweet, lustful fluid, which I swallowed completely. This was her way of showing her love for me, and how could I waste it? Otherwise, I would be punished by heaven.

At this moment, my aunt's legs trembled as she cried weakly, "Oh...oh...oh, my good Zong'er, my dear husband, stop teasing me, I...I can't take it anymore, quickly...quickly put your big cock into my vulva!"

Hearing such a heartfelt plea, how could I not react? So I had my aunt put her hands on the bathtub and stick her buttocks up. Then I held her slender waist with both hands and forcefully thrust my long-awaited little brother into her long-awaited little hole. My aunt naturally responded enthusiastically to my thrusts.

My aunt's little hole was very tight, just as I had guessed. Although it didn't contract and writhe as intensely as Qiu Rou's little hole, it was more elastic than Qiu Rou's, giving me a different kind of indescribable pleasure. Just then, my aunt screamed and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from her wet hole. My little brother, impacted by the vaginal fluid, couldn't help but ejaculate as well. In this way, we both reached orgasm.

After the climax, I carried Auntie into her room. As I gently placed her on the bed, she wrapped her jade-like arms around my neck, and I involuntarily leaned forward, pressing myself against her. Then, Auntie offered her fragrant lips. After a passionate kiss, I planned to propose to her, but before I could even say "Auntie…," her lips silenced my words. I heard her say, "You're so naughty! I've given you my body, and you still call me 'Auntie'!"

Overjoyed, I exclaimed, "That's wonderful! Qiu Lian, I was just proposing to you! From now on, I don't want you to be my auntie; I want you to be my wife, like Qiu Rou!"

Hearing this, Qiu Lian… Although she was happy, she asked me with a suspicious tone, "Why do you call your mother Qiu Rou instead of 'Mom'?"

Anyway, I didn't intend to hide the relationship between Qiu Rou and me from Qiu Lian, so I held out my left hand to Qiu Lian and said, "My mother married me more than half a year ago, so of course I call her by her name. Didn't you notice that Qiu Rou and I have the same wedding rings?"

Qiu Lian was surprised, but quickly accepted the fact. However, she immediately said in a dejected tone, "But I don't know if my sister will accept me? I never thought I was destined to be someone's concubine."

Hearing this, I felt even more sorry for Qiu Lian. I said tenderly, "Don't worry! Qiu Rou is very obedient to me, I can definitely persuade her. As for you two, there is no distinction between you in my heart, you are both my most beloved wives."

Hearing these words, Qiu Lian finally felt relieved.

When Qiu Rou returned that evening, I told her everything that had happened that afternoon. Although Qiu Rou was surprised, she immediately accepted Qiu Lian as my second wife. Because on one side was her most beloved husband, and on the other side was her most cherished younger sister, she naturally hoped that everyone could live together forever. She also said to me, "It would be best if Qiu Lian and I got pregnant at the same time, so we could have a baby together."

I knew that Qiu Rou had been regretting not getting pregnant for the past six months since we got married. Although we had never used any contraception, God just wouldn't grant us a child.

But when Qiu Lian heard this, she said, "How can that be? If we both get pregnant, Zong'er will be in trouble! Who will be there for him then?"

I took their hands and walked towards the bedroom, saying, "If you want to get pregnant, what are you waiting for? You should hurry up and try."

Although they blushed, they still followed me to the bedroom. Naturally, that night was a passionate and intoxicating one for the three of us.

After the start of the semester, our new house was completed. Qiu Lian sold her house, said goodbye to her ex-husband (who was also my former uncle), and moved in with Qiu Rou and me. Since they hadn't registered their marriage, there was no issue of divorce. And so, our sweet married life as a couple officially began.

Although Qiu Rou and Qiu Lian are sisters, jealousy is a woman's nature. While they don't quarrel and hurt each other's feelings, they always secretly learn some "secret techniques" like Turkish baths, Thai baths, acupressure, oil massage, or the "five-fold ice and fire" treatment to serve me. And I, of course, enjoy the fruits of their labor without hesitation.

Especially at school, Qiu Rou's position as a teacher makes it inconvenient for her to get too close to me, which gives Qiu Lian an opportunity. Every day at noon, she wears a long skirt and no underwear to personally deliver lunch to the school and then serves me lunch on the roof. She straddled me, and my penis, needless to say, was inside her. She moved her hips, making love to me, while simultaneously chewing her food and kissing me, feeding me her lunch with her nimble, smooth tongue. This

scene captivated countless male classmates. Whenever they asked about our relationship, I always replied, "Qiu Lian is my mistress." And they would always press me for details about my first wife. I would just smile and remain silent, letting them guess the answer. I was sure they would never find out.

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