Incestuous Travel

Incestuous
travel can rekindle the honeymoon feeling for an elderly couple, propel lovers into a more passionate phase, broaden horizons, and change moods—in short, the benefits are numerous and countless.

Looking back, wasn't my trip after graduating from elementary school also a turning point in my life? From boy to man, from ignorance to maturity, all these gains perfectly illustrate the unpredictability of life.

Looking at the two women sleeping beside me, I found myself lost in memories.

"Grandma, are you really taking me to Japan?" I asked excitedly.

"Yes, haven't you always wanted to go to Japan? School's on holiday now, so I'll take you there while we have the time."

"Long live Grandma!" I excitedly hugged Grandma, jumping and shouting.

However, for every person who is happy, another may be disappointed. So the older sister spoke up: "That's not fair! Why can't I go?"

"Because you have to take the piano exam, which is a very important assessment. You need to make the most of your time to practice."

"I don't want to take the exam, I want to go play too!" The older sister's eyes were brimming with tears, and she looked like she was about to cry.

"Sweetie! Grandma will take your little brother to play first. As long as you pass the piano assessment, you can go wherever you want, and Grandma will take you, okay?"

"You said that? Then I want to go to Vienna."

"Okay! Okay!" Grandma said with a smile.

"Shame on you, you crybaby!" I made a face at my older sister. The older sister wiped away her tears and said again, "I have one more condition."

"Hmm?"

"You can't let your little brother go!" the older sister said loudly.

Grandma paused for a moment, then laughed. She patted our heads and said, "Good, good. You two siblings, how old are you? Still so argumentative."

As far back as I can remember, my family was different from others. There was no father, no mother. In my life, there was only my older sister, who was a year older than me, and my grandmother, who worked hard to support the family. The three of us lived together.

As a middle school teacher, my grandmother held an unspeakable pain for my mother. She rarely mentioned our mother to us, except for a few times when I was young and cried, asking where my parents were. Grandma almost never spoke of the past.

From her brief words, I pieced together a story. As a teacher, she placed great importance on her only daughter's education. Perhaps because she was too strict, after my mother entered junior high school, she and my mother argued incessantly about her studies. And as the saying goes, extremes meet; the more demanding my grandmother was, the more my mother went astray. She started hanging out with delinquents, and skipping school became commonplace.

Then, in my third year of junior high, my mother gave birth to my older sister. Father's identity unknown. Before my grandmother could even react, my mother, fresh out of the hospital, slipped away. A year later, my mother reappeared before my grandmother, but this time, before my grandmother could even rejoice, my mother abandoned me, still an infant, at home, ignoring my grandmother's objections, and once again turned her back on us, leaving our lives behind.

When fortune turns against you, misfortune follows. At a time when Grandma needed comfort and support the most, Grandpa, perhaps angered by his daughter's rebelliousness, passed away from a heart attack a week after Mom's disappearance. Devastated by

this blow, Grandma resigned from her teaching job and stayed home to care for my sister and me. My sister asked Grandma how she pulled herself together, and she said it was our growth that brought her joy again. Watching us grow up day by day, Grandma suddenly realized she couldn't let herself sink into despair any longer. One mistake was enough. She told herself that no matter how hard it was, she would raise us to adulthood.

Perhaps because my mother still cast a shadow on my grandmother's heart, she no longer adopted a stern approach to educating my sister and me, but instead gently reasoned with us. Whether we understood or not, she would only gently guide us when we made mistakes, never scolding us.

Perhaps influenced by her gentleness, although we were occasionally mischievous, our behavior never went astray. We might not be first in exams, but we were always among the top students. My grandmother often praised us for being sensible, but I think the credit should belong to her. After all, it was her reasonable balance in education, loving without spoiling, that prevented my sister and me from becoming disliked children.

My sister and I both saw how hard my grandmother worked. We once made this wish during a conversation.

"I won't get married when I grow up. I'll work hard to earn money and support Grandma," my older sister declared confidently
. "Then I'll marry Grandma when I grow up and take good care of her for the

rest of my life," I said innocently. At the moment we made our vows, neither my sister nor I could have predicted that our dreams would actually come true. Although, dreams that come true often have untold stories.

Anything is possible; that's probably life.

"Put your luggage away, go wash your hands and face, we're getting ready to go," Grandma said.

"Grandma, look, there's a huge bathtub here!" I exclaimed excitedly as we entered the bathroom.

"Of course, we're staying at a five-star hot spring hotel, the bathroom will definitely be huge," Grandma said, picking up a damp towel and wiping my face.

"Hot springs? I heard from a friend that hot springs are good for your health, is that true?"

"Yes! There are many kinds of hot springs, some are good for beauty and skin, some are good for health. In short, they have many benefits. However, you should be careful not to soak for too long, or you might faint from the heat."

"Can we go to the hot springs together tonight?"

"Sure! But that's for tonight. You should hurry up and change your clothes, the meeting time is approaching, and it would be very embarrassing to keep everyone waiting."

Walking in the scenic area, I held Grandma's hand, gesturing and asking all sorts of questions, having a great time. After spending half a day together, we got to know the other members of the group quite well, so we had even more fun.

Among the group members was a colleague and friend of Grandma's, whom I called Aunt Wang. She was the same age as Grandma, forty-two years old. Her chubby face looked very auspicious, though she was a bit plumper than Grandma. However, when I grew a little older, I realized it wasn't fat, but rather full-figured. Aunt Wang came alone this time; Grandma told me she'd had a fight with her husband and wanted to get away for a while. Grandma privately told me to cheer Aunt Wang up, and if I succeeded, she'd buy me a prize.

A prize! In a child's dictionary, what word could be better than those two?

So, even though it was only the first day, I did everything I could. Besides keeping Grandma company, I spent the rest of the time dragging Aunt Wang around, taking pictures everywhere, constantly telling her funny stories from school or corny jokes I'd seen online. Perhaps it was fate that knew I desperately needed a prize, because Aunt Wang, who had been frowning before we set off, burst into laughter again and again with me by her side.

"Wenxiu, your grandson is so adorable, completely different from ours."

"No way! He's incredibly mischievous. It's a miracle he doesn't say he's disrespectful." "

Really? I think this child is worth nurturing; he's very clever."

"Don't praise him anymore, he's a little rascal who loves to show off."

"Who's a little rascal? I'm a sensible man!"

I jumped between them, puffed out my chest, and pretended to be imposing in front of the two women.

Seeing my act of maturity, they both laughed heartily.

After dinner, I returned to my room and turned on the TV to watch a Japanese program that I couldn't understand, while my hygienic grandmother went to brush her teeth in the bathroom.

After watching TV for a while, I got bored and picked up the program guide on the table, trying to find a channel I could understand. Suddenly, in the "Explicit Programs" section, I saw several erotic photos. The photos featured different women, but they all had one thing in common: they were all very well-endowed, with large breasts! I suddenly remembered what my best friend, Xiao Shen, had told me: as a man, I must marry a woman with large breasts in the future, because that's what makes it fun!

To be honest, I don't know why it would be fun. However, I did think these large breasts were quite attractive. People want to appreciate beautiful things, so when Grandma came out of the bathroom, the first thing I said was, "Grandma, can I watch the 'extra' stuff?" "

?" Grandma was completely baffled.

I grabbed the program guide, ran to Grandma, pointed to the "extra" section, and said, "I think these older ladies are very pretty, so I want to see."

Grandma took the guide from me, glanced at it, and then tapped me on the head. "You brat, the 'extra' stuff costs money, and Grandma doesn't have money to pay. You should watch the free stuff."

"I don't have money, so why hit me?" I muttered to myself, scratching my head.

"What are you muttering about? Hurry up and take off your clothes, get ready to take a shower," Grandma shouted.

Less than a minute after entering the bathroom, I suddenly realized that the free stuff was actually quite good!

Grandma was letting me see Grandma for free; she came into the bathroom completely naked!

At the time, I didn't know how to describe Grandma's figure. I just thought she was very beautiful, especially her breasts, which were in no way inferior to the older sister I had just seen on the paper.

Noticing me staring at her blankly, she chopped me with a chop. "What's so beautiful about her? Haven't you been watching her since she was little?"

"No, Grandma, I didn't expect you to be so beautiful even without clothes on," I protested.

"Don't talk nonsense, you smooth talker," Grandma said, picking up the shower gel. Then, she noticed I had one foot inside the hot spring bath and called out, "Wait! Wash yourself before you go in."

"Why?"

"You've been playing all day, you're all dirty. If you go into the hot spring, you'll be filthy. Grandma doesn't want to bathe with a dirty ghost."

Watching her squeeze shower gel into her palm, I said, "Grandma, it seems like we haven't bathed together in a long time, has it?"

"Hmm? So what?"

"Help me wash, help me wash." I ran to her side.

"How old are you? Still so clingy?" Grandma said with a smile.

Grandma clearly liked my clinginess, so she picked up the showerhead, first rinsing me completely wet, and then reached out to start applying shower gel to my body.

Looking at my naked grandma, I couldn't help but ask a question. "Grandma, why don't you have a penis down there?"

Grandma paused, seemingly surprised by my question. She thought for a moment and said, "Boys and girls have different body structures."

"Why are they different? Then how do you pee?"

Grandma must be regretting letting me see "a hundred thousand whys" now, because I started asking "whys.

" "When you go to junior high, your teacher will teach you."

"You're a teacher too. Why can't you teach me?"

"Just take a bath, stop talking so much." Grandma tried to shut me up, and then, she suddenly stopped, and I really did stop talking.

Under Grandma's caresses for bath time, my penis turned into a big penis!

"You?" Grandma glared at me, while I looked at her innocently.

"Grandma, don't ask me. I really want to know why this is happening. Am I sick?" Recently, I've noticed my penis sometimes gets hard, which is very uncomfortable. I originally wanted to ask Grandma why, but I never expected to ask her for the first time at such an embarrassing time. I actually asked Xiao Shen, and he said it's called "erectile dysfunction." I asked him what it is, but he couldn't explain it either, only saying that men experience this.

Seeing my nervous look, Grandma suddenly burst out laughing. "Silly child, you're not sick. This means you've entered puberty and started growing up. This reaction is called 'erectile dysfunction,' you'll understand later."

"Then why do I get erections? What are they for? It's so uncomfortable." Although I was happy to know I wasn't sick, it raised other questions.

"Sigh, don't ask anymore. Let's finish the bath first."

As it turned out, this bath was going to be a long one. Grandma started from where she left off, pulling back my foreskin and cleaning the dirt hidden inside my penis. However, as she vigorously washed my penis, I suddenly had a very strange feeling.

"Grandma, wait a minute, I think I'm about to pee!" I said in a panic.

"?" Grandma looked up at me and asked, "Why do you suddenly feel like peeing?"

Three seconds after Grandma asked, I understood the true meaning of "pleasure"!

I didn't answer Grandma, but she knew the answer. I ejaculated! I ejaculated on Grandma's chest!

Grandma looked astonished, her expression very complicated. I was panicked, not understanding how my little penis could spit.

Then, I cried, cried very loudly.

Grandma quickly regained her senses, a little flustered. She tried to wipe away my tears, but forgot she still had shower gel on her hands. The shower gel got into my eyes, and I cried even harder.

"Don't panic, don't panic. It's okay. Why are you crying?"

"Grandma, you're lying to me! I must be sick! Ahhhhh!"

"Didn't I say you weren't sick?" Grandma, now calmer, grabbed a towel and busied herself wiping my face.

"How can you not be sick? If you're not sick, why is there white stuff coming out of your penis?"

"Silly child, that's semen. Boys produce this when they're happy."

"No way. I had a lot of fun today, but there's no white stuff coming out."

"This...this...don't cry yet. Grandma will give you a bath first, and then I'll explain it to you properly, okay?"

As a result, I didn't get to soak in the hot spring at the hot spring hotel. After comforting me, Grandma quickly gave me a bath. Then, she shooed me out of the bathroom. I sat on the bed, still shaken, my mind filled with questions.

Ten minutes later, Grandma, who had finished her bath, also came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel. She glanced at me, then picked up her phone, turned around, and went back into the bathroom. When I reappeared, Grandma said, "Go to the next room and find Aunt Wang. She'll explain some things to you."

"Grandma can tell me? Did I upset you?" I asked nervously. Thinking about all the inexplicable things that had just happened, I felt it was very likely I had upset Grandma.

"It's okay! I'm not angry. Grandma might have a bit of a cold, and she's feeling dizzy. So it's better to have Aunt Wang explain things to you. Besides, she's a health education teacher, so what she says will be more accurate than Grandma's."

"Oh! Okay! Is Grandma alright?"

"She's fine. She'll be fine after drinking some hot water. Go on over there. Aunt Wang is waiting for you."

Grandma finding a professional to answer my questions was the right thing to do. However, neither she nor I expected that Aunt Wang would be so professional as to use human anatomy techniques.

After one night, all my questions vanished, and I transformed into a perfectly mature child.

"Minghuang, you're here so soon?" Aunt Wang peeked out, saw me, and happily pulled me into the room.

"Hey? Auntie's drinking?" I asked, looking at the two bottles of beer on the coffee table.

"Yeah. When in Rome, do as the Romans do, right? After a shower, a beer is a really nice thing."

"Really? Can I have a taste?"

Aunt Wang glanced at me, then smiled mysteriously, "Sure, but you can't tell your grandma, or she'll scold me." With that, she handed me a bottle of beer and turned to walk towards the bathroom. "Take your time, wait a minute. I'm getting something ready."

"Ugh, so bitter!" I took a sip and felt incredibly uncomfortable, not understanding how this stuff could feel so good. However, Grandma taught me that one shouldn't waste food, so I drank slowly, taking a sip, pausing, then another sip, and pausing again. It took me about fifteen minutes to finally finish the beer in my hand like a man.

"Wow! You finished your beer?" Aunt Wang exclaimed in surprise as I boldly swallowed the last sip. "Looks like you have the potential to drink?" After saying that, Aunt Wang sat down next to me.

"Huh? Auntie, did you take another shower?" I had this question because when I first entered the room, I saw that Auntie was still wearing a t-shirt and shorts, but when she reappeared, she was wrapped in a bathrobe.

"No, your grandma wanted me to explain some things about puberty to you, so I went to prepare." She glanced at me and then said, "What do you want to know?"

I didn't know where to begin. In fact, my knowledge about sex was pitifully poor. Although my classmates would make some lewd jokes, and some would boast about masturbating the day before, I still maintained my innocence. It wasn't that I wasn't curious, but my grandma often told me to be a cultured person, so even though I really wanted to know how cute Yoshizawa Akiho was, I still refused Xiao Shen's offer to lend me the movie.

"I guess you probably don't know how to ask either," Aunt Wang suddenly spoke up, tilting her head and pondering for a moment. "Your grandma just told me what happened when you were taking a bath, so I'll start teaching you from there." As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Wang reached out to pull down my pants.

I quickly clutched my pockets, my face flushed, looking at Aunt Wang with a shy and repulsive gaze.

"Hehe, you're still shy? Don't be nervous, didn't you want to learn? Auntie won't eat you." She laughed, continuing her actions.

Years later, Aunt Wang told me that she hadn't originally intended to eat me, but seeing how cute I was, and having just argued with her husband and drunk a little, she had become so engrossed in teaching me that she ended up "eating" me.

"Besides, you made me feel really good. You're truly a natural-born genius for sex," Aunt Wang said coquettishly in my arms a few years later.

Getting back to the point, when my aunt pulled my hand away, she leaned her head against my crotch, carefully examining my genitals, and said, "Hmm, starting to grow hair, it really is the start of puberty."

"Ahem, first of all, let me clarify, you're not sick. 'Peeing' isn't spitting, it's called 'ejaculation.'"

My aunt pretended to be very serious, completely at odds with her current appearance. After saying that, she made a face at me, which made me laugh, and the tension I had felt vanished.

"Do you know how you were born?" my aunt asked again.

I shook my head and said, "I don't know. I asked my grandma once, and she said my surname is Sun, and I'm a descendant of Sun Wukong, who sprang from a stone."

Hearing my answer, my aunt laughed heartily. "Ha, I didn't expect your grandma to lie about something like this!" Seeing my puzzled look, she continued, "A person is born from the union of a sperm and an egg."

"Sperm? Egg?" I seemed to have heard of that. "Then how do sperm and egg unite?"

"That's the key point Auntie is going to teach you tonight!" Auntie smiled, pointing to my penis and saying, "You have to put your penis into a girl's vagina and ejaculate inside her. By the way, the white stuff that came out when you showered was semen, and there are a lot of sperm in semen."

"Huh? If there are a lot of sperm, won't you have a lot of children at once?" I asked innocently. (I was so naive back then.)

"Hehe, no way. An egg can only combine with one sperm, so you won't have many children."

"Then why do you need so many sperm?"

"Because sperm have limited motility. If there aren't enough sperm, they might not be able to swim to the egg, and then humanity might go extinct."

"That scary?" I said incredulously.

"Yeah, that's why passing on the family line is so important."

"Then what is sex?" I suddenly thought of this question.

"Wow, you know such professional terminology?"

"No, I often see this word in the newspaper. Things like 'seeking sex,' 'refusing sex,' the newspapers write all sorts of things!"

"Looks like the content in the newspapers really isn't suitable for all ages." The aunt muttered to herself. "Sex is two people who love each other doing what it means to have a baby. It's what I just mentioned, putting your penis inside a woman's body."

"What's so fun about that? It seems pretty boring. Playing PSP is more interesting."

"Hehe, you're too young to understand. If you love someone very much, having sex with them will be very comfortable. You'll be satisfied both physically and emotionally."

"Is that amazing?" I still didn't quite believe it. "By the way, Auntie, why do men get erections?"

"Men are visual creatures. When they see something beautiful, they have a physiological response. Or they might get an erection after stimulation."

"Visual creatures? What do you mean?"

"Let me ask you this: why did you get an erection just now?"

This stumped me; I really didn't know. After thinking for a while, I said, "It seems like Grandma touched my penis, and then I got an erection."

"That's right! That's stimulation. Do you believe that Auntie can get an erection without touching your penis?"

Hearing Auntie's challenging tone, I shook my head.

Suddenly, she moved closer to me, and our thighs almost touched. Then, she turned to face me and slowly pulled her bathrobe open to the sides.

So round! So big! So white! Auntie's breasts looked really beautiful, making me want to bite them. As I looked, I was stunned.

"Hehe, look, you got an erection!"

Hearing Auntie's words, I quickly looked down, and sure enough, as she said, my penis had grown bigger again.

"That's visual stimulation. Although you don't really understand things between men and women, it's just a natural bodily response," the auntie laughed. "It's a pity my breasts have sagged, otherwise you could admire even more beautiful breasts."

At my age, and knowing nothing, how would I know what sagging breasts meant? Even if they sag, they're still beautiful. Big is beautiful, and the auntie's breasts really are beautiful.

"Auntie, you're talking nonsense, your breasts are very beautiful, okay!"

Seeing how serious I was, the auntie seemed very pleased, her smile was very bright. But it only lasted for a moment, and her expression suddenly dimmed. "My husband dislikes me, saying my figure has changed, and he hasn't touched me in a long time."

Listening to the aunt's increasingly hushed confession, I was completely bewildered. "Huh?"

"Oh dear, how did we get onto that topic?" The aunt quickly composed herself and said, "Look here, this is called a nipple, and you have one too." As she spoke, she helped me take off my shirt and pointed at my chest with her finger.

"Aren't all nipples different? Otherwise, why do I think Auntie's are so pretty, and mine are so ugly?"

"Haha, silly. They are different. Look at this ring around the nipple, that's called the areola, and everyone's areola is a little different. But basically, for both men and women, this is considered an erogenous zone, a place that feels good to touch."

Hearing Auntie say this, I started frantically touching my nipples. Ten seconds later, I said with a disappointed look, "Where? It doesn't feel good at all."

My silly actions made Auntie laugh so hard she was shaking, and her breasts swayed up and down, which looked quite beautiful.

"Have you ever drunk breast milk?" she suddenly asked.

"No, I don't even know what my mother looks like." Thinking that I had never seen my mother, I suddenly felt a little sad.

"Oh dear! I'm sorry. I asked the wrong question."

"It's alright, Auntie."

Auntie looked at me apologetically, her eyes filled with pity. Suddenly, she buried me in her chest and said, "You can think of Auntie as your mother."

So this is what breasts are like—so soft! My head was nestled between her magnificent breasts; it felt incredibly comfortable. Auntie's sudden action and words warmed my heart.

"How do you drink breast milk?" I asked, looking up at Auntie.

"Open your mouth and take Auntie's nipple in your mouth, that's how you drink breast milk. But only pregnant women have breast milk, Auntie can't feed you."

"Can I pretend to drink it?"

My request made Auntie pause for a moment. Seeing her silent, I felt a little scared, wondering if I had said something wrong.

Then, she nodded, cupped her breast in her hand, brought the nipple to my mouth, and said, "Sure."

With the nipple in my mouth, I instinctively sucked, making a smacking sound. For some reason, this action felt very comfortable; in Auntie's arms, I felt very happy.

After sucking for a while, I looked up at Auntie and noticed that her face seemed rosier than before, and her breathing seemed a little more rapid.

"Auntie, what's wrong? Did I bite you?" I asked, flustered.

"It's nothing! It's nothing! Didn't I just tell you? Nipples are erogenous zones. Auntie just feels good."

"Does sucking like this feel good?"

"Yes, do you want to try?"

I needed to confirm, so I nodded. Auntie leaned forward and lowered her head, bringing her mouth towards my nipple. When she kissed my nipple, I noticed something was different. I had been sucking, but she was licking it.

However, I must say, it really felt quite good!

"Auntie, it does!" I exclaimed. "But, it seems you're licking?"

"Now you believe me? Actually, whether you suck or lick, it feels really good."

"Can I lick it for you?"

Auntie didn't say anything, but just opened her arms. Although I'm not very bright, I know this gesture is called "welcome."

When I started licking Auntie's nipples, I noticed that her breathing seemed to become heavier. But this time I didn't care, I just licked her nipples hard with my tongue, like eating delicious ice cream.

"You can also touch Auntie's breasts, it will make Auntie feel even better."

Hearing this, I raised my hand and started to rub her breasts hard. So soft, the feeling of my palms and breasts squeezing against each other was really nice.
"Be gentle, you're being a little too rough, Minghuang." Auntie said in a sweet voice.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Hearing her words, I immediately stopped everything.

I thought Auntie would be angry, but she was clearly not petty; she smiled at me.

"Actually, what you were doing just now was also part of making love."
"Really?"

"Yes! Making love has two stages: foreplay and intercourse. What you just did was a kind of foreplay."

"So, did I make love with Auntie? But didn't Auntie say that making love is with someone you like?"

"Do you hate me?" A mysterious smile appeared on Auntie's lips.

"Of course not!"

This was the truth, not flattery. Perhaps Auntie wasn't the kind of stunning beauty that would immediately catch your eye, but she was very pleasing to the eye; she looked approachable and never got boring. And she's so good to me, how could I dislike her?

As I grew older, I realized that if men are visual creatures, then women are auditory. Don't use overly sweet words or small compliments; as long as they come from the heart, they can touch a woman's heart.

"Minghuang, Auntie is seriously asking you, are you a trustworthy person?"

I was completely baffled by his question, but as a man, I nodded.

"Auntie wants to use tonight to finish your health education lesson. Do you want to learn?"

"Yes!" I'm a top student who's read "100,000 Whys," so a thirst for knowledge is a must.

"Then promise me that no matter what happens next, you won't tell anyone, especially your grandma. Can you do that?"

Speaking of grandma, I suddenly felt a little cowardly. To be honest, I really wasn't sure what I could do that escaped her sharp eyes. Every time I did something bad, she could easily find out. But I didn't want class to end yet, so I said, "Okay!"

"Good, then let's pinky swear."

"How old are you to still be pinky swearing?" I thought to myself, but my hands didn't stop.

"Oh, Wenxiu, I'm begging you, just let your grandson stay with someone tonight, he'll be back tomorrow."

Aunt Wang and grandma were on the phone.

"Yes, I really like him, we get along so well, I'm even planning to take him as my godson!" It turned out Aunt Wang was planning to let me stay overnight, so she was trying to get grandma's permission.

"Being his godson is fine, but you also have to take responsibility for his education? You have to help with his homework?" Auntie's tone rose. "I thought there were some conditions! Of course, no problem! What mother doesn't take care of her son? Okay, okay, I promise it's just tonight."

Auntie happily hung up the phone, and then, with one phone call, I had a new mom.

"Mom!"

Auntie was stunned. When she realized I had overheard the entire conversation, she laughed.

"Good boy! From now on, I'm your godmother. You have to be good." Auntie put her hands on her hips, trying to look fierce.

"Yes! Madam!" I can act too, I saluted her.

"Let me think, where should I start teaching you?" Auntie pondered, head bowed.

Sitting next to her, I didn't say anything, my hands busy touching her breasts. Some things are addictive, so I really love these big breasts in my hands right now.

"Have you ever kissed anyone else?" the aunt suddenly asked.

"Yes. Like this!" I kissed her forehead. "Grandma and I always say goodnight like this."

She smiled. "There's a kind of kiss that expresses love and care even better than this."

"Oh? Teach me, teach me!"

My godmother, true to form, took on the responsibility of educating me. She hugged me, and her lips pressed against mine. Then, I felt her tongue gently touching my lips. I naturally opened my mouth, and our tongues intertwined. Her tongue was so wet, her mouth so warm. My first kiss was over, but I felt incredibly happy.

"Won't you find my saliva dirty?"

"Of course not!" I quickly pressed my lips against hers again, afraid she hadn't felt my love.

Three minutes, five minutes, or ten minutes? We kissed passionately, forgetting the time.

"Alright, alright. Time for the next lesson." My godmother gently pushed me away, a smile playing on her lips. She stood up and pulled me to sit on the bed.

"Now, I'll show you where a girl gives birth, the place where her penis goes." My godmother moved back a little, took off her bathrobe and threw it on the floor, then slowly spread her legs until they formed an M shape.

"Come closer, so you can see clearly."

Actually, even if she hadn't said anything, I would have already moved closer. Like a child looking at a favorite toy, I stared at my godmother's crotch.

"Girls also grow pubic hair here, but to make sure you can see it clearly, I went into the bathroom and shaved it off when you came in."

Who cares about pubic hair? I didn't say anything, just stared intently at my godmother's vulva. The labia majora tightly enveloped the labia minora, a fleshy slit locking away the forbidden zone of pleasure.

"These are called labia majora," she said, using her fingers to pry open the labia majora, revealing the labia minora. "These are the labia minora. This is roughly the structure of a woman's genitals. Babies are born from here." "

Really? How can a baby, so big, get out?"

"Hehe, that's the amazing thing. The human body is like an island that can never be fully explored. It holds many amazing things."

"Can I touch it?" I suppressed my urge.

"What do you think?" My godmother didn't answer directly, but her smile was unmistakable.

I gently ran my fingers up and down along the slit, then touched the labia; they felt quite thick. And the skin here feels different from the rest of my body; it feels especially tender.

"Foreplay, there's a method called 'oral sex.'"

"Huh?"

"Oral sex is when a man and woman kiss each other's genitals."

"How do you kiss?" My godmother completely piqued my curiosity.

"Just like you kissed my breasts, you can lick my vulva."
I was obedient, so I stuck out my tongue and licked my godmother's vulva randomly. I suspected my godmother had sprayed perfume on her genitals because a fragrance wafted into my nose. But that wasn't the point; the point was that I was enjoying licking.

"Mmm...mmm..." My godmother let out a soft moan.

"Godmother? Did you pee?" I looked up at my godmother and asked.

"No, that's not it. It's because you're licking me so well that my vagina is secreting fluid. This fluid also serves to lubricate, making it easier for a man's penis to enter." "

So I'm making my godmother feel good?" I felt a little smug.

"Yes. Can you help me feel even better?"

"Okay!"

My godmother turned her clitoris inside out and told me to kiss it gently, and definitely not to bite. So I carefully moved my tongue over her clitoris, and as a result, my godmother's body trembled, and she started moaning again. I felt that my godmother's vagina was even wetter.

I licked her diligently for a while, and my godmother's moans grew louder and louder.

"Mmm...mmm...oh...oh...so good, so good! Mmm...ahhh!"

As my godmother sang at the highest point, her body trembled several times. Then, she lay heavily on the bed, breathing heavily.

"Minghuang! You're amazing!"

After resting for a while, my godmother's first words were praise, and I felt very proud. Helping others is the source of happiness, and being able to make my godmother happy, I'm such a good child.

My godmother lifted herself up, hugged me, and gave me a long, passionate kiss. Then, she asked me to stand up, and she knelt in front of me, my penis very close to her mouth.

"Now it's godmother's turn to make you feel good," she said with a smile.

My godmother gently grasped my penis and pulled it upwards. Then, she lowered her head and kissed my scrotum. As her tongue roamed over my testicles, I felt an unprecedented, indescribable pleasure. Then, like playing a harmonica, she let her tongue slide back and forth on my penis. My penis began to shine, covered in her saliva. Then, after glancing up at me, she opened her mouth, first swirling her tongue around my glans, and then slowly lowered her head, swallowing my penis inch by inch.

My vocabulary is limited; I don't know how to describe the feeling. I can only say, "Damn! This is fucking amazing!"

Her head began to move up and down, one hand gripping my buttocks, the other caressing my testicles. The most intoxicating thing was that she would occasionally look up at me, her eyes filled with tenderness and love, making me infatuated and my heart flutter.

I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly I felt the urge to urinate again. However, human progress comes from learning from experience, and I knew that this itchy feeling was pleasure, the prelude to ejaculation.

"Ohhhhhh~" I couldn't help but cry out.

"Ahhhhhh~" My semen shot out, into my godmother's mouth.

After the climax, my legs went weak, and I sat heavily on the bed. Then, I saw my godmother open her mouth and spit the fresh semen into her palm. My godmother moved her body, picked up a tissue from the bedside table, and wiped her mouth. After wiping me clean, she asked, "Was it comfortable?"

"It was so comfortable, godmother, I love you so much!" I snuggled into her arms affectionately.

"This is what sex is. Remember, you can't be a selfish man when you grow up. Love makes people feel good, so you can't just think about your own release and forget about the other person's feelings."

My godmother's words made a lot of sense. Later, even when I paid for prostitutes, I followed my godmother's advice, which brought me many unexpected benefits. For example, many girls who fell into prostitution had sex with me several times for free because of my gentle foreplay.

"Wow, you're all sweaty. Come on, let's take a bath."

Soaking in the hot spring bathtub, my godmother hugged me and chatted about everything under the sun. She glanced at the time and said, "It's almost eleven o'clock, we should go to sleep."

"No!" I suddenly said.

My godmother, who had left the bathtub, turned back to look at me with a suspicious expression. Looking at her back, at her full buttocks, at the half-exposed breast of her breast as she turned to the side, I said, "You said you'd help me finish my classes, there's still the last class we haven't had."

"What?"

"Yes, we just had foreplay, but we didn't have intercourse."

I still don't understand why I said that back then. Maybe it was because my godmother doted on me, maybe it was lust, maybe it was the first taste of pleasure, or maybe it was worrying about not being able to be intimate with my godmother the next night. In any case, that night, I seemed to have matured a lot, at least my eloquence improved.

My godmother looked at me in disbelief and said, "Aren't you tired?"

I looked at her, puzzled. "Why would I be tired?" I said, getting up from the bathtub.

Looking at my half-erect penis, my godmother sighed softly, "Looks like youth has its advantages."

On the bed, a man and a woman were tightly embracing. Their figures seemed somewhat disproportionate; the woman was about 160 centimeters tall, while the man on top of her was much shorter.

Yes! This man and woman were my godmother and me.

Wanting to find someone to "combine" with, I was, under my godmother's guidance, connecting what I had just learned, kissing, licking, and touching her body.

My godmother, who hadn't made love in a long time, seemed to have forgotten her status as a wife and my age, passionately kissing, licking, and touching me.

I was a dry tinderbox, and she was a raging fire; we burned in a world of love.

"Oh...oh...Godmother can't take it anymore...oh...we...we'll do it!"

My godmother flipped over, pinning me beneath her. She straddled me, grabbed my penis, and aligned her vagina with the glans, slowly, slowly sitting down.

"Ah!" My godmother cried out, feeling the pleasure of her vagina being filled with a penis after so long.
"Ah!" I cried out, feeling the pain of my penis entering a woman's body for the first time.

"Godmother, it hurts!" I whispered.

"Godmother will go slower, relax. It will hurt a little the first time, but it will be fine in a moment."

I listened to my godmother's words, trying to stop myself from thinking about the pain. I turned my attention to my godmother, who was pressing down on me, admiring her naked body. Looking up at her breasts, they seemed even larger, truly magnificent. I couldn't resist reaching out and starting to knead those round, soft breasts.

And my godmother wasn't lying to me; I could no longer feel pain, replaced by a comfortable sensation. My penis was tightly enveloped by her vagina, and I could feel the warmth inside her vagina, and I noticed that her genitals were becoming increasingly wet under stimulation. She placed her hands on my chest, sometimes twisting her waist, sometimes swaying her hips up and down. Then, she increased the speed of her movements, and her large breasts began to sway up and down with the violent movements. This visual stimulation was so pleasurable.

"Oh...oh...so good...Minghuang...Godmother loves you so much..." Godmother groaned loudly.

"Godmother, I love you too."

"Shall we change positions?" Godmother slowed down and asked me.

"Okay! But you have to teach me."

Godmother got off me, first lying face down on the bed, then raising her buttocks high. She spread her buttocks apart with her hands, revealing her vulva. "Come on, put your cock in."

I carefully grasped my penis, aimed at the entrance of her vulva, and slowly thrust forward.

"Ah!"

My sudden thrusting motion made my godmother cry out.

"Hmm~ Move your ass back and forth, quick, fuck me!"

I was stunned, not expecting my godmother to say "fuck." But I'm a good boy, since my godmother said to fuck, I'll fuck her properly. So, I started moving my hips.

My godmother's vagina was too wet, and at first my thrusting wasn't smooth, my penis kept slipping out. But this didn't frustrate me, it only fueled my fighting spirit. The more I struggled, the faster and harder I became.

"Ohh ...

I leaned closer to her, reaching out to grab her breast from behind and kneading it forcefully. The thrusting continued, of course, so my godmother's moans echoed throughout the room. All good things must come to an end

, and no penis lasts forever. I felt another wave of pleasure wash over me; it seemed my ecstasy was coming to an end.

"Godmother! I…I came!"

"No!"

my godmother cried out, but she was too late. Waves of semen filled her body.

Now, she lay sprawled on the bed, panting heavily. I wasn't much better off, leaning against the headboard, also panting. A few minutes later, our breathing finally returned to normal. My godmother got up and led me to the bathroom to shower.

Lying on the bed, we hugged each other.

"Godmother, what did you just say you couldn't?"

"I said you can't ejaculate inside."

"Why?"

"I'm afraid of getting pregnant. Although you're not young anymore, you haven't gone through menopause yet."

My godmother spent a little time explaining the meaning of menopause to me. After listening, I nervously asked, "Then, godmother, will I make you pregnant?"

My godmother looked at me and laughed. "Don't be nervous. I've done the math in my head, and I'm still in my safe period, so don't worry." She grabbed my hand that was roaming over her breasts and said, "Stop touching them. You'll have plenty of time to touch them later. Let's go to sleep."

"Are you serious? I can touch them later?" I asked in surprise. I thought my godmother would give me a graduation certificate after the class.

"Why would godmother lie to you? I still have a lot to teach you. Unless you don't want to learn?" She looked at me and deliberately raised her voice.

"I want to learn! Of course I want to learn! I knew godmother was the best!"

"Hehe, but remember our agreement, you can't tell anyone that godmother is helping you with your classes."

"Of course! I'm very tight-lipped!"

We fell asleep in each other's arms, but neither of us expected that the wind was hard to completely block. Besides, I was still young, and my changes after experiencing the relationship between men and women were not something that could escape my grandmother's discerning eyes...

Cherry blossoms were falling, and a cool breeze was blowing. The next morning, as we strolled through the scenic area, I felt extremely refreshed. Seeing me still jumping around after ejaculating three times, Aunt Wang secretly told me that I was pretty amazing, which made me quite proud.

Today, of course, I spent time chatting with Grandma and taking pictures with her. However, I didn't neglect my godmother either, devoting almost half my time to her.

"Wenjuan, you're quite something! After spending a day and a night together, I see Minghuang is quite attached to you," Grandma laughed.

"It must be a matter of fate, right? But speaking of which, it's a little strange that I took her in as my godson in terms of seniority. You won't mind, will you?"

"Hehe, of course not! I'm overjoyed to have another person to help me discipline him. There's no need to talk about seniority."

"Hey? Are you two talking bad about me?" I grabbed my drink and ran towards them.

"Who's talking bad about you? As long as you behave, no one will say anything bad about you." Grandma said.

"That's right, as long as you don't misbehave, we'll all love you very much." Godmother winked at me and said.

Time flew by, and half a day passed. We boarded the tour bus and continued our afternoon's itinerary.

Suddenly, I felt a little sleepy, so I leaned on Grandma's shoulder and dozed off. Grandma, worried I wouldn't be comfortable, put her arm around my shoulder and nestled me against her chest to sleep.

Before last night, this gesture would have been innocent. However, having touched her breasts last night, I was no longer innocent. So, as I savored the softness of Grandma's breasts and recalled their shape, I slowly drifted off to sleep.

"Get off the bus, Minghuang, wake up!"

I rubbed my sleepy eyes and woke up. However, I was startled when I opened my eyes. The sky was already getting dark, and we had gotten off at the entrance of a hotel, not the scenic area we had expected.

"Grandma?" I looked at her suspiciously.

She knew what I wanted to say and smiled, "You overslept, we've all had our fun."

"Then why didn't you wake me up?" I started to feel a little angry.

"I called you several times but you wouldn't wake up, I didn't know you could sleep so much. So, I asked the driver to watch you while I went to play with everyone else."

"Ugh! That's so mean!" I pouted, now very angry.

"Oh? Who made Minghuang angry?" My godmother appeared beside us, pulling her luggage. After hearing Grandma's explanation, my godmother hugged me and said, "Don't be angry. Put your luggage away, and I'll take you to buy toys."

Children are easily fooled, and I'm still half a child myself, so I was easily fooled. Then, forgetting that I was still annoyed, I pulled my luggage and turned to the two women behind me, shouting, "Hurry up! Let's go put our luggage away!"

Seeing my reaction, Grandma and my godmother exchanged a smile.

Excitedly unpacking the toys my godmother had bought for me, I thought I would definitely show them off to Xiao Shen when I got back. That brat, last time he even dared to challenge me with the latest robot, just wait until I get back, I'll teach him a lesson.

"Stop playing, time for a bath," Grandma's voice said.

I looked up, and my eyes lit up. Before me lay a sight more delightful than any toy: Grandma changing clothes. I pretended to undress myself while secretly glancing at Grandma's figure.

At that moment, I wasn't thinking of incest or anything like that, nor was I lustful. It was just that, having just been exposed to women, I was genuinely curious about female bodies. Besides, Grandma's figure was different from my godmother's.

As I said this, Grandma had already tossed her light blue bra onto the floor. Her breasts seemed smaller than my godmother's, but because she was thinner, her slender waist made them appear larger. Unlike my godmother, my grandmother exercises regularly, practicing yoga at home for an hour almost every day. Her body is more curvaceous, and her skin is firmer. While her breasts aren't particularly perky, compared to my godmother's, they have a more youthful appearance, and their shape is undeniably beautiful, making one want to take a bite.

Watching me undress, my grandmother suddenly laughed, "Did I say I was going to shower with you?"

I hesitated for a moment, then retorted, "Did Grandma say she wasn't going to shower with me?"

I said yes, my eloquence had improved, so my grandmother took my hand and led me into the bathroom. We

were staying at the same hot spring hotel again, but the difference was that last night it was a modern bathtub, and tonight it was a retro wooden tub. Looking at the small wooden chair in the bathroom, I said, "Grandma, please sit down."

"Hmm?"

"Sit down, I'll help you take a bath today."

"There's always a hidden agenda in politeness. Are you being too thoughtful today?" There was a hint of a joke in Grandma's eyes.

"Oh, when Master is busy, the disciple serves him. Grandma sweats, so the grandson helps her bathe. That's what Confucius said." "

Haha, where did you get that kind of twisted logic? I told you to read books, not to spout nonsense." After saying that, Grandma was already sitting in the chair.

I massaged Grandma's scalp and helped her wash her hair. Grandma's hair was shoulder-length, so compared to my short hair, it seemed a bit more difficult to wash, but I was very patient, so I gave Grandma a professional service.

"Rinse now. Grandma, close your eyes." As I spoke, I picked up the showerhead next to me and rinsed Grandma's hair. After rinsing her hair, Grandma was quite wet, so it was the perfect time to apply shower gel. I quickly poured some into my hands, rubbed them together, and then reached out to wash her back.

"Grandma, your back is so pretty!"

"No way! I'm all old and yellowed."

"Yeah, right. I've seen that old man Huang peeking at you these past two days."

"Oh? Is that so?"

"Yes. It makes me really unhappy."

"Hehe, you get jealous?"

"No, I just don't like him peeking at you."

In the middle of our conversation, I had already lathered Grandma's back and hands with soap. But as I was about to continue washing her chest, she suddenly called out,

"That's enough, I'll wash here myself." Grandma.

"No, that won't count as giving you a bath. You're not giving me a chance to be filial!"

Seeing my pout and hearing my firm tone, Grandma didn't say anything more.

Soft and elastic—that was my first impression of Grandma's breasts. With the lubricating effect of the shower gel, her breasts felt incredibly bouncy. Her two nipples were small and looked very cute. I rubbed and kneaded them vigorously, trying to discern the differences between Grandma's and my godmother's breasts.

Just as I was secretly conducting my academic research, Grandma suddenly said, "Alright, alright, you don't need to wash your breasts for so long."

I looked up at her and noticed that her cheeks were a little red and her brows were slightly furrowed.

"Grandma, did I use too much force? Why do you look like it hurts?"

"No, it's probably just too hot in the bathroom. Hurry up and wash, or you'll faint before you even soak in the hot spring." She laughed.

"Okay, I'll hurry up." I continued, but this time I focused on her feet.

I carefully washed her soles, calves, thighs, and then the insides of her thighs. As I washed, I couldn't help but admire those beautiful legs in my hands. My female classmates all had thick, round legs, but Grandma had long, shapely legs.

There was one spot left to wash, but Grandma didn't seem to want me to wash it, because she kept her legs tightly closed.

"Grandma?" I glanced at her.

"I'll do it myself here," she said, feigning composure.

"No, it's just one last spot. Didn't you teach me to finish what I start?"

Grandma clearly couldn't persuade me, so she slowly spread her legs, her expression quite strange.

"Grandma, you don't need to be shy. I know this is a girl's private area, and boys shouldn't look at it. But I'm your grandson, so I don't think it's a problem." As I spoke, I began to caress Grandma's genitals. Unlike my godmother, Grandma's pubic hair was very thick, like a black forest.

"Oh? It sounds like you learned a lot last night? What else did your godmother teach you?" "

She taught me about body structure. I know that a woman's genitals are made up of the labia majora and minora, and that a man's genitals are called a penis, not a 'chicken'." I continued washing Grandma, but I noticed her breathing had become a little rapid, similar to how my godmother had been the night before.

"So you also know you weren't sick last night?"

"Yeah! That was ejaculation, my godmother said. She also told me that young people have higher sex drives, so sometimes they have nocturnal emissions, and if you want to avoid it, you should masturbate occasionally." "

Wow, she taught you so much?"

"Yeah, I also know that guys get an erection when they see a naked body because they're visual creatures..." I rambled on, forgetting the saying that too much talk leads to trouble. "And then, I also know what sex is? My godmother taught me, but she also said that sex is sacred, and you can't have sex indiscriminately or force anyone."

Having finished washing Grandma, I stood up straight, ready to hand her the shower gel, hoping she would help me bathe too. However, Grandma didn't take the bottle. When I looked up, I saw a look of shock on her face.

"Grandma, what's wrong?" I asked with concern.

My words seemed to bring her back to her senses. "It's nothing, come on, you wash yourself first. I need to go see your godmother."

Before I could refuse, Grandma turned and left the bathroom.

Inside the room, two women were gesturing wildly, seemingly arguing.

"I trusted you, that's why I asked you to teach Minghuang some things, and what did you teach him?" Wenxiu said angrily, her eyes blazing with fury.
"I'm sorry, I had a little to drink, and Minghuang is just too cute, so I couldn't help myself," Wenjuan said, knowing she was in the wrong, her head bowed.

"What do you mean, 'couldn't help myself'? How old is Minghuang? How could you do such a thing?"

"I...I'm really sorry. But...but I don't feel any remorse."

Wenxiu looked at Wenjuan in disbelief, unable to believe she'd heard such words. Her whole body trembled, clearly furious.

"Calm down and listen to me."

"Calm down? How do you expect me to calm down?"

Seeing Wenxiu raise her hand as if to slap her, Wenjuan calmly said, "You can hit me, I can accept it, but after you do, I still hope you'll listen to me."

"Okay, I'll listen to you and see what you have to say. I hope you have a good explanation." Wenxiu suppressed her anger and lowered her raised hand.

"Actually, think about it, if your daughter had had the right views on relationships back then, would you two have ended up like this today?"

Wenjuan's first words struck Wenxiu's heart hard.

"Besides, Minghuang is about to enter the first year of junior high school, and she's already entered puberty. You know how young people are these days; they're easily exposed to information, and the rigid curriculum of schools can't satisfy their curiosity. If no one properly educates them, do you think Minghuang might learn wrong ideas? Think about what Minghuang just said to you; is there anything I said wrong?"

"Respect women, don't have casual sex, be gentle, be considerate..." Recalling what her grandson had just said, Wenjuan's anger subsided considerably. "What you said is true, but you can't... have sex with him! How old is he?"

Hearing Wenxiu's tone soften, Wenjuan's tension also lessened slightly. Deep down, she knew she was wrong, but since it had already happened, she didn't want to lose Wenxiu, her good friend.

"This is my fault, so I can accept your wanting to hit me earlier. But after spending these past two days together, don't you think Minghuang's thinking is a bit too mature for his age? Some of his ideas seem too advanced, and I don't want his upbringing to be unhappy. Besides, don't you think there's sometimes sadness in his eyes?"

This was the second punch.

Wenxiu knew perfectly well that Minghuang sometimes felt sadness, and she knew where that sadness came from. Her grandsons were so pitiful. Although she tried her best to give them love and care, the absence of parents still cast a huge shadow on their hearts.

"So I took him in as my godson hoping to somewhat make up for the regrets in his life. Of course, I had my own selfish reasons. You know my husband and I are almost divorced, and I really need a man. I shouldn't have chosen Minghuang, but things are unpredictable. Who knew we would meet at this time? He's so cute, and you want me to teach him about relationships between men and women. It's hard for me to control myself."

Hearing this confession, Wenxiu didn't know whether she should continue to blame her friend. She remained silent, her thoughts more chaotic than ever before.

"Wenxiu, do you know? Actually, Minghuang loves you very much. She kept mentioning you to me last night."

Wenxiu raised her head, her eyes showing some surprise. At the same time, she also wanted to know what Minghuang thought of his grandmother.

Before Wenxiu could speak, Wenjuan continued, "He said he knows you've sacrificed a lot to take care of him and his brother. You gave up the possibility of remarriage and your aspirations for further advancement in your career. You have no entertainment, and no time for yourself. He said he will definitely study hard and work hard to earn money to repay you when he grows up." Wenjuan took a sip of water, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face. "He also said..."

"Said what?" Wenxiu's anger had completely vanished by this moment, replaced by emotion. He hadn't expected his grandson to care about him so much; it seemed he really shouldn't have treated him like a simple child anymore.

"He said he's a man! He believes his wishes must come true, so when he grows up he'll marry you and take care of you for life!"
"Pfft!" Wenxiu couldn't help but laugh upon hearing this. She muttered to herself, "This silly child."

When discussing matters, one must seize the right moment and grasp the subtle changes in the other person's emotions; Wenjuan knew this well. "Wenxiu, don't be angry with me anymore, okay? I promise you, I won't touch Minghuang again."

"It's okay, I've thought about it. After all, you genuinely care about Minghuang. You can give him what I can't, I don't think there's anything wrong with that."

Now it was Wenjuan's turn to be startled. "But?"

"Didn't you say he's precocious? Thinking about it carefully, it's true. Besides, I have my own selfish reasons. I don't want him to have a girlfriend before college. Maybe you can fill the gap during this time. I'll feel more at ease then."

"Won't you feel lonely?" Wenjuan said thoughtfully.

"Lonely?"

"Yes, after all, Minghuang is your grandson. I don't want to have him all to myself."

"I've said it before, you can give me what I can't. I can give him love, and you can satisfy his physical needs."

"But are you sure that after a long time, Minghuang can distinguish between spirit and flesh? Besides, I'm his godmother, so of course I'll give him love too." "

Then what do you want me to do?" The conversation took a sharp turn. Wenxiu seemed to have grasped the unspoken meaning behind Wenjuan's words, but it was too unimaginable. So a very complex expression appeared on his face.

"Honestly, I'll probably get a divorce. I hope I can move in with you guys. And then, I hope we can 'sleep' together. I think that's fairer to you, to me, and to Minghuang."

"How can you do that? That's incest!" Wenxiu exclaimed.

"Why not? As long as we don't tell anyone, who will know? Don't you ever want to be held by a man? Aren't you lonely? You must love Minghuang a lot too."

"How could you say such a thing?" Wenxiu stared at his friend, as if he were seeing a completely different person.

"Honestly, after arguing with my husband, I thought a lot. Life is so short. Instead of being bound by so-called moral shackles and making yourself unhappy, why not be more open-minded and pursue what you want? Besides, as long as I don't tell anyone, there won't be any gossip, and it won't hurt anyone. What's wrong with that? I guess what you're afraid of is just gossip, right?"

Seeing Wenjuan staring at her, Wenxiu felt as if her heart had been seen through. How could she not love Minghuang? After all, she had poured all her energy into these two grandsons. Was her love for Minghuang simply familial affection? It didn't seem so. To be honest, last night, seeing Minghuang ejaculate on her, she was surprised to find that she wasn't angry; in fact, she felt a secret joy. Yes, she was lonely. For so many years, she hadn't been held by a man. Saying she didn't want to was just lying to herself.

While Wenxiu was lost in thought, she didn't notice that Wenjuan had gotten up and picked up the phone.

"Minghuang, come to your godmother's room, I have something to tell you..."

Entering my godmother's room, I saw her and my grandmother sitting on the sofa.

My godmother warmly invited me to sit between them, but I noticed my grandmother's expression was a little strange, as if she was thinking about something serious, and she seemed afraid to look at me.

"Godmother. Did you bully Grandma?"

"I'm innocent! Sir! It's good enough that your grandmother doesn't bully me."

"Is that so?" I turned to look at my grandmother. "Grandma, tell me, if godmother bullies you, I'll get revenge for you."

"No, don't talk nonsense." My grandmother glanced at me, then lowered her head again. Her reaction left me completely bewildered.

"By the way, Minghuang, do you remember the health education class we had yesterday?"

"Yes, I remember. I'm so smart." I said proudly.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course! Do you want me to tell you what you taught me?"

"No need, but your grandma said she wants to test you."

Grandma suddenly looked up, staring at my godmother with me. My eyes were filled with confusion, but Grandma's eyes were complicated, a mixture of surprise, shyness, and denial.

"A test is fine, but how?"

"I'll help you review." After saying that, my godmother hugged me tightly and pressed her lips to mys.

My godmother's action startled me. Although kissing was a happy thing, the thought of Grandma sitting next to me made me feel strange. But my godmother didn't care about any of that. She held me tightly, not letting me break free, and started putting her tongue into my mouth. Her passion melted my heart; for a few seconds, I forgot where I was and started playing a tongue-fighting game with her.

If I had looked up and around, I could have seen my godmother staring at my grandmother with a defiant look in her eyes.

Years later, my godmother finally told me why she did it. She wanted to use women's jealousy to get my grandmother to join our group. She asked if I blamed her. Of course I didn't. If it weren't for her painstaking efforts, how could my relationship with my grandmother have become so strong? If it weren't for her clever scheme, how could I have enjoyed the pleasure of having two women at once?

"Your grandma said she wants to test what you learned yesterday, which is the foreplay and intercourse that your godmother taught you to connect."

"Is it okay?" I glanced at my grandma timidly. At that time, I didn't know how outrageous incest was in the eyes of the world; I just felt an indescribable strangeness.

"Yes, it's okay. Your grandma was embarrassed to say it herself, so she asked me to tell you." After saying that, my godmother winked at my grandma and said something I didn't understand: "Think it over carefully, but I believe you won't regret it." As soon as she finished speaking, my godmother got up and stretched. "Oh dear, I haven't exercised for two days. I'm going to the gym for a bit. I'll be back in two hours."

Silence can be deadly.

Ten minutes later, my grandma and I just sat there like idiots. I didn't dare speak because I had just tried to chat with Grandma, but she was clearly lost in thought and had no interest in talking, only giving perfunctory "uh-huhs." Not wanting to make a fool of myself, I shut up.

Silence can kill, and I was killed, as was Grandma. "Are you willing to...take the exam?" By the last two words, Grandma's voice was barely audible, and what was even more amusing was that her face was so red; I had never seen her like that before.

"Is it okay?" I looked at Grandma. "I'm afraid I won't do well on the exam."

Hearing my childish tone, Grandma smiled.

"No way, how would I know if I didn't take the test?"

"Hmm. Okay! So where should we start?"

"You decide. Go for it."

Seeing that Grandma seemed to have stopped talking, I felt a little strange, because in my memory, she was always very talkative, and could always come up with a reasoned explanation for anything. Today was really unusual. However, I couldn't worry about that now. Since Grandma said there would be a test, I would of course do my best.

When I pressed my lips to Grandma's, her body trembled. I paused for a moment, and seeing that she didn't react any other way, I pressed my lips to hers again. This time, I took the initiative, so I stuck out my tongue and gently licked Grandma's lips. At first, she seemed a little resistant, refusing to open her mouth, which made me feel like I wasn't kissing her well enough, so I kissed her more gently. Finally, our tongues met, and then, lingered.

After kissing for a few minutes, I put my left arm around Grandma's waist, pressing our bodies closer together, and then I slipped my hand inside Grandma's clothes and started touching her breasts. Even through her bra, I could still relive the bouncy feeling I had an hour ago. Grandma seemed to be enjoying my touch, because I heard her breathing the same way my godmother had last night.

"Grandma, can I take off your clothes?"

Grandma didn't answer, just looked at me with a blush on her face. At that moment, she seemed like a little girl younger than me. If she didn't answer, I assumed it was tacit consent. I reached out and took off her top, and Grandma cooperated by raising her hands, allowing me to easily remove the obstacle. With her top and bra on the floor, I began to knead Grandma's breasts. I felt them; Grandma's breasts, like Auntie's, were too large for my small hands to grasp.

Grandma let out a soft "Ah!"

The moment I put her nipple in my mouth, Grandma began to moan. I let my tongue swirl over her areolas, dancing over her nipples. My hands weren't idle either, continuing to grab and knead, even pinching her nipples with my fingers. When I noticed Grandma's nipples hardening, I remembered what my godmother had told me yesterday—that this was a girl's happy reaction.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Grandma murmured, placing her hand on my head, pressing my head repeatedly against her chest. It felt like she wanted me to suck more, so I tried even harder, switching between my left and right breasts, moving my tongue back and forth.

"Grandma, can you stand up? I'll help you take off your pants."

Tonight, Grandma was very obedient. She stood up, and before I could even touch her, she had already taken off her pants and underwear together.

"I'll help you too," she said gently.

Naked, we moved to the bed.

"Mmm...mmm...ah~ahhhhhh~"

I buried my head between Grandma's thighs, giving her oral sex, licking her beautiful vulva, and gently biting her clitoris. Grandma gripped the sheets with both hands, her body trembling as I practiced the tongue techniques I had learned last night. A few minutes later, her body suddenly jerked violently a few times, exactly the same as her godmother's reaction last night. I knew this was a sign of orgasm.

"Minghuang, you're amazing," Grandma said breathlessly, stroking my head.

"So, did I pass?"

"Pass what? Your godmother must have taught you more than just this, right?" Grandma's eyes were full of smiles and expectations as she looked at me affectionately. This was the first time I had ever received such a look from her.

Seeing my hard penis, Grandma said, "Come on, sit on me." "Yay, move your ass closer to my face."

I didn't know what Grandma meant, but I did as she said. Then Grandma stuck out her tongue and started licking my glans, then opened her mouth, and I naturally shoved my penis into her mouth.

As I was fucking Grandma's mouth, I noticed some drool at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were closed and open, and her expression remained unchanged as she gave me oral sex—it was one of immersion and enjoyment.

"Minghuang, Grandma can't take it anymore, give it to me."

"Do you want me to ejaculate?" I didn't understand what "give" meant.

"No, put your penis inside Grandma's vagina." She gasped.

"Oh, so 'give' means putting your penis inside." I suddenly realized and moved my body a little.

Grandma's legs were now wide open, a complete contrast to how she had previously clenched them while bathing. I noticed her genitals were faintly glowing under the light, clearly wet with vaginal fluid.

I looked at her vulva and tried to push my penis forward. Strangely, I couldn't find the entrance. Seeing my frantic thrusting, Grandma laughed.

"Come on, let me help you." She grabbed my penis and rubbed it against her vulva. After a while, she said, "Okay, you can put it in now."

Grandma's vagina was tighter than my godmother's, gripping me incredibly well. Having experienced two different vaginas, I found myself starting to enjoy sex because it was so incredibly pleasurable. The pleasure of being enveloped by warm, fleshy walls was indescribable. I started thrusting, starting to fuck Grandma.

"Oh oh oh~~ahh~~so good~~oh~~~"

Grandma lost her reserve and began to moan loudly with pleasure.

I grabbed my grandma's breasts and fucked her vagina hard. Looking at grandma's red face, I suddenly felt a little proud, because I finally found something that could make grandma happy. Her smile can touch my heart.

"Grandma, I can't do it anymore!"

After a few minutes of thrusting, pleasure filled the whole body. Remembering my godmother's reminder, I pulled out my dick and ejaculated onto my grandma's belly. Then, I lay on her body and panted.

Grandma touched my head with a look of satisfaction and happiness.

"Am I qualified?"

"One hundred percent!" Grandma laughed.

"From now on, can grandma test me often?" I asked tentatively. Having just begun my experience with intimacy, I didn't want to miss out on the pleasures later.

"Sure, but you have to agree to one condition."

"A condition?" I couldn't help but think, "Good heavens! Why does every girl make a condition after sex?"

"You can't tell anyone about Grandma helping you with the exam!"

Another person wanted me to keep a secret; I already had so many secrets these past two days. But having a little secret with two married women shouldn't be bad, so I nodded eagerly.

Suddenly, I heard the door open. Turning around, I saw my godmother had returned. Grandma quickly pulled the blanket over herself, glanced at my godmother, and her face flushed again.

Seeing Grandma's reaction, my godmother smiled. "Minghuang, looks like you passed?" She slowly walked towards us and asked Grandma, "What score?"

Grandma didn't answer, only exclaimed "Oh dear."

"Minghuang, you should still have the energy, right?"

Seeing my godmother taking off her shirt, I quickly nodded.

"Godmother, today I'll give you an advanced lesson, it'll be a bit more difficult. Okay?"

Grandma and I both looked at my godmother with puzzled eyes.

"3P, this is the next lesson."

My godmother pulled back the quilt and pressed herself against Grandma. Her lips pressed against Grandma's.

Needless to say, that night, I did a lot of physical work again.

We wasted the last three days of our trip to Japan. Because even though we booked two rooms, the three of us squeezed into the same bed every night.

In the blink of an eye, I'm a high school student. My three years of junior high were different from other junior high students; I didn't need to masturbate and could easily find someone to have sex with. However, there was a prerequisite: my studies couldn't fall behind. So, in my third year of junior high, I graduated first in my class. Actually, this first place was somewhat forced, because if I wasn't first, my grandma and godmother wouldn't have sex with me.

During these three years, there was a change. My godmother got divorced and moved in with us. I protested for a long time about the room she chose because she chose grandma's room, meaning she would be living with grandma. The thought of them sleeping together made me feel a little unbalanced. I kept saying when I could live with them. After

arguing for a while, things started to change.

The four of us, at the airport: grandma, godmother, my sister, and me.

"Grandma is so biased!" my older sister pouted.

"Am I?"

"You said you'd take me to Vienna after you came back from Japan. But you kept putting it off for three years."

"Heh, what could I do? Grandma had to attend summer tutoring classes."

"Excuses, you're clearly biased." Looking at the bags in the duty-free shop, my older sister said, "I need you to make it up to her."

"Oh?"

My older sister grabbed Grandma's hand and ran into the department store, waving back to signal her godmother to follow. "Aunt Wang, come help me pick out some clothes!"

Watching my older sister's breasts sway and her hips bounce as she ran, I felt a little aroused.

Actually, this trip was deliberately planned. In other words, the three of us decided to bring my sister into our group so we could openly express our love at home and unite the family.

My sister, of course, had no idea of the significance of this trip, and I didn't know if the plan would go smoothly; anyway, that's another story.

"Come on, come on, Minghuang, this sweatshirt suits you quite well."

My sister's call interrupted my thoughts. I smiled back at her, lifted my foot, and walked towards her.

Sister! I'm coming!

Travel can allow an elderly couple to rekindle their honeymoon feeling, can propel lovers into a more passionate phase, can broaden horizons, can change moods—in short, the benefits are numerous and countless.

And looking back, wasn't that trip I took after graduating from elementary school also a turning point in my life? From boy to man, from ignorance to skill, all these gains prove the unpredictability of life.

Looking at the two women sleeping beside me, I couldn't help but drift into memories.

"Grandma, are you really taking me to Japan?" I asked excitedly.

"Yes, haven't you always wanted to go to Japan? School's on holiday now, so I'll take you there while we have some free time."

"Long live Grandma!" I excitedly hugged Grandma, jumping and shouting.

However, for every person who's happy, another might be disappointed. So my older sister spoke up: "That's not fair! Why can't I go?"

"Because you have to take your piano exam, which is a very important assessment. You need to practice as much as you can."

"I don't want to take the exam, I want to go too!" My sister's eyes were brimming with tears, looking like she was about to cry.

"Sweetie! Grandma will take your little brother to play first. Once you pass the piano assessment, Grandma will take you wherever you want to go, okay?"

"You said it? Then I want to go to Vienna."

"Okay! Okay!" Grandma said with a smile.

"Shame on you, you crybaby!" I made a face at my sister. My sister wiped away her tears and said, "I have one more condition."

"Hmm?"

"You can't let your little brother go!" my older sister said loudly.

Grandma was stunned for a moment, then laughed. She patted our heads and said, "Okay, okay. You two siblings, how old are you, still so argumentative."

As far as I can remember, my family was different from others. There was no father or mother. In life, there was only my older sister, who was a year older than me, and my grandmother, who worked hard to support the family. The three of us lived together.

As a middle school teacher, my grandmother's mother was an unspeakable pain in her heart. She rarely mentioned our mother to my siblings and me. Except for a few times when I was young and cried, asking where Mom and Dad were, Grandma almost never spoke of the past.

From her brief words, I pieced together a story. As a teacher, she placed great importance on her only daughter's education, perhaps too strictly. After my mother entered junior high, she and my mother frequently argued about her studies. And as the saying goes, extremes meet; the more demanding Grandma was, the more my mother went astray. She started hanging out with delinquents, and skipping school became commonplace.

Then, in my third year of junior high, my mother gave birth to my older sister. Father: unknown. Before Grandma could even get angry, my mother, fresh out of the hospital, slipped away. A year later, she reappeared before Grandma, but this time, before Grandma could even feel happy, she abandoned me, still an infant, at home, ignoring Grandma's objections, and once again turned and left our lives.

When fortune turns against you, misfortune follows. At a time when Grandma needed comfort and support the most, Grandpa, perhaps enraged by his daughter's rebellion, suffered a heart attack a week after my mother's disappearance and passed away.

Devastated by this blow, Grandma resigned from her teaching job and stayed home to care for my sister and me. My sister asked Grandma how she pulled herself together, and she said it was our growth that brought her joy again. Watching us grow up day by day, Grandma suddenly felt she couldn't stay depressed any longer. One mistake was enough. She told herself that no matter how hard it was, she had to raise us well.

Perhaps because my mother still cast a shadow on Grandma's heart, she no longer adopted a stern approach to our upbringing, but instead gently reasoned with us. Whether we understood or not, Grandma would only gently guide us when we made mistakes, never scolding us.

Perhaps influenced by Grandma's gentleness, although we were occasionally mischievous, our behavior never went astray. We might not get first place in exams, but we were always among the top students. Grandma often praised us for being sensible, but I think the credit should belong to her. After all, it was her skillful and balanced approach to parenting, loving without spoiling, that prevented my sister and me from becoming disliked children.

My sister and I both witnessed Grandma's hardships. We once made a vow during a conversation.

"When I grow up, I won't get married; I'll work hard to earn money to support Grandma," my sister declared confidently.
"Then when I grow up, I'll marry Grandma and take good care of her for the rest of my life," I said innocently.

At the moment we made that vow, neither my sister nor I could have predicted that our dreams would actually come true. Although, dreams that come true often have stories that can't be told to outsiders.

Anything is possible; that's probably life.

"Put your luggage away, go wash your hands and face, we're getting ready to go out," Grandma said.

"Grandma, look, there's such a big bathtub in here!" I exclaimed excitedly as we entered the bathroom.

"Of course, we're staying at a five-star hot spring hotel, so the bathroom will definitely be very big," Grandma said, picking up a damp towel and wiping my face.

"Hot springs? I heard from a friend that hot springs are good for your health, is that true?"

"Yes! There are many kinds of hot springs, some are good for beauty and skin, some are good for health. In short, they have many benefits. However, you should be careful not to soak for too long, or you might faint from the heat."

"Can we go to the hot springs together tonight?"

"Sure! But that's for tonight. You should hurry up and change your clothes, the meeting time is approaching, and it would be very embarrassing to keep everyone waiting."

Walking in the scenic area, I held Grandma's hand, gesturing and asking all sorts of questions, having a great time. After spending half a day together, we got to know the other members of the group quite well, so we had even more fun.

Among the group members was a colleague and friend of Grandma's, whom I called Aunt Wang. She was the same age as Grandma, forty-two years old. Her chubby face looked very auspicious, though she was a bit plumper than Grandma. However, when I grew a little older, I realized it wasn't fat, but rather full-figured. Aunt Wang came alone this time; Grandma told me she'd had a fight with her husband and wanted to get away for a while. Grandma privately told me to cheer Aunt Wang up, and if I succeeded, she'd buy me a prize.

A prize! In a child's dictionary, what word could be better than those two?

So, even though it was only the first day, I did everything I could. Besides keeping Grandma company, I spent the rest of the time dragging Aunt Wang around, taking pictures everywhere, constantly telling her funny stories from school or corny jokes I'd seen online. Perhaps it was fate that knew I desperately needed a prize, because Aunt Wang, who had been frowning before we set off, burst into laughter again and again with me by her side.

"Wenxiu, your grandson is so adorable, completely different from ours."

"No way! He's incredibly mischievous. It's a miracle he doesn't say he's disrespectful." "

Really? I think this child is worth nurturing; he's very clever."

"Don't praise him anymore, he's a little rascal who loves to show off."

"Who's a little rascal? I'm a sensible man!"

I jumped between them, puffed out my chest, and pretended to be imposing in front of the two women.

Seeing my act of maturity, they both laughed heartily.

After dinner, I returned to my room and turned on the TV to watch a Japanese program that I couldn't understand, while my hygienic grandmother went to brush her teeth in the bathroom.

After watching TV for a while, I got bored and picked up the program guide on the table, trying to find a channel I could understand. Suddenly, in the "Explicit Programs" section, I saw several erotic photos. The photos featured different women, but they all had one thing in common: they were all very well-endowed, with large breasts! I suddenly remembered what my best friend, Xiao Shen, had told me: as a man, I must marry a woman with large breasts in the future, because that's what makes it fun!

To be honest, I don't know why it would be fun. However, I did think these large breasts were quite attractive. People want to appreciate beautiful things, so when Grandma came out of the bathroom, the first thing I said was, "Grandma, can I watch the 'extra' stuff?" "

?" Grandma was completely baffled.

I grabbed the program guide, ran to Grandma, pointed to the "extra" section, and said, "I think these older ladies are really pretty, so I want to watch."

Grandma took the guide from me, glanced at it, and then tapped me on the head. "You brat, the 'extra' stuff costs money, and Grandma doesn't have any. You should watch the free stuff."

"I don't have any money, so why did you hit me?" I muttered to myself, scratching my head.

"What are you muttering about? Hurry up and take off your clothes, get ready for a shower," Grandma shouted.

Less than a minute after entering the bathroom, I suddenly realized that the free stuff was actually quite good!

Grandma let me see her for free. She walked into the bathroom completely naked!

At that moment, I didn't know how to describe Grandma's figure; I just thought she was very beautiful, especially her breasts, which were in no way inferior to the older sister I had just seen on paper.

Noticing me staring at her dumbfounded, she chopped me with a chop. "What's so beautiful about her? Haven't you been watching her since she was little?"

"No, Grandma, I didn't expect you to be so beautiful even without clothes on," I protested.

"Don't talk nonsense, you smooth talker," Grandma said, picking up the shower gel. Then, she noticed I had one foot inside the hot spring bath and called out, "Wait! Wash yourself before you go in."

"Why?"

"You've been playing all day, you're all dirty. If you go into the hot spring, you'll be filthy. Grandma doesn't want to bathe with a dirty ghost."

Watching her squeeze shower gel into her palm, I said, "Grandma, it seems like we haven't bathed together in a long time, has it?"

"Hmm? So what?"

"Help me wash, help me wash." I ran to her side.

"How old are you? Still so clingy?" Grandma said with a smile.

Grandma clearly liked my clinginess, so she picked up the showerhead, first rinsing me completely wet, and then reached out to start applying shower gel to my body.

Looking at my naked grandma, I couldn't help but ask a question. "Grandma, why don't you have a penis down there?"

Grandma paused, seemingly surprised by my question. She thought for a moment and said, "Boys and girls have different body structures."

"Why are they different? Then how do you pee?"

Grandma must be regretting letting me see "a hundred thousand whys" now, because I started asking "whys.

" "When you go to junior high, your teacher will teach you."

"You're a teacher too. Why can't you teach me?"

"Just take a bath, stop talking so much." Grandma tried to shut me up, and then, she suddenly stopped, and I really did stop talking.

Under Grandma's caresses for bath time, my penis turned into a big penis!

"You?" Grandma glared at me, while I looked at her innocently.

"Grandma, don't ask me. I really want to know why this is happening. Am I sick?" Recently, I've noticed my penis sometimes gets hard, which is very uncomfortable. I originally wanted to ask Grandma why, but I never expected to ask her for the first time at such an embarrassing time. I actually asked Xiao Shen, and he said it's called "erectile dysfunction." I asked him what it is, but he couldn't explain it either, only saying that men experience this.

Seeing my nervous look, Grandma suddenly burst out laughing. "Silly child, you're not sick. This means you've entered puberty and started growing up. This reaction is called 'erectile dysfunction,' you'll understand later."

"Then why do I get erections? What are they for? It's so uncomfortable." Although I was happy to know I wasn't sick, it raised other questions.

"Sigh, don't ask anymore. Let's finish the bath first."

As it turned out, this bath was going to be a long one. Grandma started from where she left off, pulling back my foreskin and cleaning the dirt hidden inside my penis. However, as she vigorously washed my penis, I suddenly had a very strange feeling.

"Grandma, wait a minute, I think I'm about to pee!" I said in a panic.

"?" Grandma looked up at me and asked, "Why do you suddenly feel like peeing?"

Three seconds after Grandma asked, I understood the true meaning of "pleasure"!

I didn't answer Grandma, but she knew the answer. I ejaculated! I ejaculated on Grandma's chest!

Grandma looked astonished, her expression very complicated. I was panicked, not understanding how my little penis could spit.

Then, I cried, cried very loudly.

Grandma quickly regained her senses, a little flustered. She tried to wipe away my tears, but forgot she still had shower gel on her hands. The shower gel got into my eyes, and I cried even harder.

"Don't panic, don't panic. It's okay. Why are you crying?"

"Grandma, you're lying to me! I must be sick! Ahhhhh!"

"Didn't I say you weren't sick?" Grandma, now calmer, grabbed a towel and busied herself wiping my face.

"How can you not be sick? If you're not sick, why is there white stuff coming out of your penis?"

"Silly child, that's semen. Boys produce this when they're happy."

"No way. I had a lot of fun today, but there's no white stuff coming out."

"This...this...don't cry yet. Grandma will give you a bath first, and then I'll explain it to you properly, okay?"

As a result, I didn't get to soak in the hot spring at the hot spring hotel. After comforting me, Grandma quickly gave me a bath. Then, she shooed me out of the bathroom. I sat on the bed, still shaken, my mind filled with questions.

Ten minutes later, Grandma, who had finished her bath, also came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel. She glanced at me, then picked up her phone, turned around, and went back into the bathroom. When I reappeared, Grandma said, "Go to the next room and find Aunt Wang. She'll explain some things to you."

"Grandma can tell me? Did I upset you?" I asked nervously. Thinking about all the inexplicable things that had just happened, I felt it was very likely I had upset Grandma.

"It's okay! I'm not angry. Grandma might have a bit of a cold, and she's feeling dizzy. So it's better to have Aunt Wang explain things to you. Besides, she's a health education teacher, so what she says will be more accurate than Grandma's."

"Oh! Okay! Is Grandma alright?"

"She's fine. She'll be fine after drinking some hot water. Go on over there. Aunt Wang is waiting for you."

Grandma finding a professional to answer my questions was the right thing to do. However, neither she nor I expected that Aunt Wang would be so professional as to use human anatomy techniques.

After one night, all my questions vanished, and I transformed into a perfectly mature child.

"Minghuang, you're here so soon?" Aunt Wang peeked out, saw me, and happily pulled me into the room.

"Hey? Auntie's drinking?" I asked, looking at the two bottles of beer on the coffee table.

"Yeah. When in Rome, do as the Romans do, right? After a shower, a beer is a really nice thing."

"Really? Can I have a taste?"

Aunt Wang glanced at me, then smiled mysteriously, "Sure, but you can't tell your grandma, or she'll scold me." With that, she handed me a bottle of beer and turned to walk towards the bathroom. "Take your time, wait a minute. I'm getting something ready."

"Ugh, so bitter!" I took a sip and felt incredibly uncomfortable, not understanding how this stuff could feel so good. However, Grandma taught me that one shouldn't waste food, so I drank slowly, taking a sip, pausing, then another sip, and pausing again. It took me about fifteen minutes to finally finish the beer in my hand like a man.

"Wow! You finished your beer?" Aunt Wang exclaimed in surprise as I boldly swallowed the last sip. "Looks like you have the potential to drink?" After saying that, Aunt Wang sat down next to me.

"Huh? Auntie, did you take another shower?" I had this question because when I first entered the room, I saw that Auntie was still wearing a t-shirt and shorts, but when she reappeared, she was wrapped in a bathrobe.

"No, your grandma wanted me to explain some things about puberty to you, so I went to prepare." She glanced at me and then said, "What do you want to know?"

I didn't know where to begin. In fact, my knowledge about sex was pitifully poor. Although my classmates would make some lewd jokes, and some would boast about masturbating the day before, I still maintained my innocence. It wasn't that I wasn't curious, but my grandma often told me to be a cultured person, so even though I really wanted to know how cute Yoshizawa Akiho was, I still refused Xiao Shen's offer to lend me the movie.

"I guess you probably don't know how to ask either," Aunt Wang suddenly spoke up, tilting her head and pondering for a moment. "Your grandma just told me what happened when you were taking a bath, so I'll start teaching you from there." As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Wang reached out to pull down my pants.

I quickly clutched my pockets, my face flushed, looking at Aunt Wang with a shy and repulsive gaze.

"Hehe, you're still shy? Don't be nervous, didn't you want to learn? Auntie won't eat you." She laughed, continuing her actions.

Years later, Aunt Wang told me that she hadn't originally intended to eat me, but seeing how cute I was, and having just argued with her husband and drunk a little, she had become so engrossed in teaching me that she ended up "eating" me.

"Besides, you made me feel really good. You're truly a natural-born genius for sex," Aunt Wang said coquettishly in my arms a few years later.

Getting back to the point, when my aunt pulled my hand away, she leaned her head against my crotch, carefully examining my genitals, and said, "Hmm, starting to grow hair, it really is the start of puberty."

"Ahem, first of all, let me clarify, you're not sick. 'Peeing' isn't spitting, it's called 'ejaculation.'"

My aunt pretended to be very serious, completely at odds with her current appearance. After saying that, she made a face at me, which made me laugh, and the tension I had felt vanished.

"Do you know how you were born?" my aunt asked again.

I shook my head and said, "I don't know. I asked my grandma once, and she said my surname is Sun, and I'm a descendant of Sun Wukong, who sprang from a stone."

Hearing my answer, my aunt laughed heartily. "Ha, I didn't expect your grandma to lie about something like this!" Seeing my puzzled look, she continued, "A person is born from the union of a sperm and an egg."

"Sperm? Egg?" I seemed to have heard of that. "Then how do sperm and egg unite?"

"That's the key point Auntie is going to teach you tonight!" Auntie smiled, pointing to my penis and saying, "You have to put your penis into a girl's vagina and ejaculate inside her. By the way, the white stuff that came out when you showered was semen, and there are a lot of sperm in semen."

"Huh? If there are a lot of sperm, won't you have a lot of children at once?" I asked innocently. (I was so naive back then.)

"Hehe, no way. An egg can only combine with one sperm, so you won't have many children."

"Then why do you need so many sperm?"

"Because sperm have limited motility. If there aren't enough sperm, they might not be able to swim to the egg, and then humanity might go extinct."

"That scary?" I said incredulously.

"Yeah, that's why passing on the family line is so important."

"Then what is sex?" I suddenly thought of this question.

"Wow, you know such professional terminology?"

"No, I often see this word in the newspaper. Things like 'seeking sex,' 'refusing sex,' the newspapers write all sorts of things!"

"Looks like the content in the newspapers really isn't suitable for all ages." The aunt muttered to herself. "Sex is two people who love each other doing what it means to have a baby. It's what I just mentioned, putting your penis inside a woman's body."

"What's so fun about that? It seems pretty boring. Playing PSP is more interesting."

"Hehe, you're too young to understand. If you love someone very much, having sex with them will be very comfortable. You'll be satisfied both physically and emotionally."

"Is that amazing?" I still didn't quite believe it. "By the way, Auntie, why do men get erections?"

"Men are visual creatures. When they see something beautiful, they have a physiological response. Or they might get an erection after stimulation."

"Visual creatures? What do you mean?"

"Let me ask you this: why did you get an erection just now?"

This stumped me; I really didn't know. After thinking for a while, I said, "It seems like Grandma touched my penis, and then I got an erection."

"That's right! That's stimulation. Do you believe that Auntie can get an erection without touching your penis?"

Hearing Auntie's challenging tone, I shook my head.

Suddenly, she moved closer to me, and our thighs almost touched. Then, she turned to face me and slowly pulled her bathrobe open to the sides.

So round! So big! So white! Auntie's breasts looked really beautiful, making me want to bite them. As I looked, I was stunned.

"Hehe, look, you got an erection!"

Hearing Auntie's words, I quickly looked down, and sure enough, as she said, my penis had grown bigger again.

"That's visual stimulation. Although you don't really understand things between men and women, it's just a natural bodily response," the auntie laughed. "It's a pity my breasts have already sagged, otherwise you could admire even more beautiful breasts."

At my age, and knowing nothing, how would I know what sagging breasts meant? Even if they sag, they're still beautiful. Big is beautiful, and the auntie's breasts really are beautiful.

"Auntie, you're talking nonsense, your breasts are very beautiful, okay!"

Seeing how seriously I was speaking, the auntie seemed very pleased, her smile was very bright. But it only lasted for a moment, and her expression suddenly became a little gloomy. "My husband dislikes me, saying my figure has changed, and he hasn't touched me for a long time."

Listening to the auntie's increasingly soft confession, I was completely confused. "Huh?"

"Oh dear, how did we get to that?" The aunt quickly composed herself and said, "Look here, this is called a nipple, you have one too." As she spoke, she helped me take off my shirt and pointed to my chest with her finger.

"Aren't everyone's nipples different? Otherwise, why do I think Auntie's are so pretty, and mine are so ugly?"

"Haha, silly. They are different. Look at this ring around the nipple, this is called the areola, and everyone's areola is a little different. But basically, for both men and women, this is considered an erogenous zone, which is the place that feels good to touch."

Hearing the aunt say this, I started frantically touching my nipples. Ten seconds later, I said with a disappointed look, "Where? It doesn't feel good at all."

My silly actions made the aunt laugh so hard that her breasts swayed up and down, which was quite beautiful.

"Have you ever been breastfed?" she suddenly asked.

"No, I don't even know what my mother looks like." Thinking that I'd never met my mother, I suddenly felt a little sad.

"Oh dear! I'm sorry. I asked the wrong question."

"It's alright, Auntie."

The auntie looked at me apologetically, her eyes filled with pity. Suddenly, she hugged me tightly and said, "You can think of Auntie as your mother."

I realized how soft breasts were. My head felt incredibly comfortable nestled between their magnificent breasts. Auntie's sudden actions and words warmed my heart.

"How do you drink breast milk?" I asked, looking up at her.

"You open your mouth and take Auntie's nipple into your mouth. That's how you drink breast milk. But only pregnant women produce breast milk; Auntie can't feed you."

"Can I pretend to drink it?"

My request startled Auntie. Seeing her silent, I felt a little scared, wondering if I'd said something wrong.

Then, she nodded, cupped her breast in her hand, and brought the nipple to my mouth, saying, "Sure."

With the nipple in my mouth, I instinctively sucked, making a smacking sound. For some reason, I felt incredibly comfortable in this position. I felt so happy in my aunt's arms.

After sucking for a while, I looked up at her and noticed her face seemed rosier than before, and her breathing seemed a little more rapid.

"Auntie, what's wrong? Did I bite you?" I asked anxiously.

"It's nothing! It's nothing! Didn't I just tell you? Nipples are erogenous zones. Auntie just feels good."

"It feels good to suck like this?"

"Yes, do you want to try?"

I needed to confirm, so I nodded. My aunt leaned forward and lowered her head, bringing her mouth to my nipple. When she kissed my nipple, I noticed something was different. I had been sucking, but she was licking it.

However, I must say, it really felt quite good!

"Auntie, I can!" I exclaimed. "But, it seems like you're licking?"

"Now you believe me? Actually, whether you suck or lick, it feels great."

"Can I lick it for you?"

Auntie didn't say anything, but just opened her arms. Although I'm not very bright, I know this gesture is called "welcome."

When I started licking Auntie's nipples, I noticed that her breathing seemed to become heavier. But this time I didn't care, I just licked her nipples hard with my tongue, like eating delicious ice cream.

"You can also touch Auntie's breasts, it will make Auntie feel even better."

Hearing this, I raised my hand and started to rub her breasts hard. So soft, the feeling of my palms and breasts squeezing against each other was really nice.
"Be gentle, you're being a little too rough, Minghuang," Auntie said in a sweet voice.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Hearing her words, I immediately stopped everything.

I thought Auntie would be angry, but she was clearly not petty; she smiled at me.

"Actually, what you were doing just now was also part of making love."
"Really?"

"Yes! Making love has two stages: foreplay and intercourse. What you just did was a kind of foreplay."

"So, did I make love with Auntie? But didn't Auntie say that making love is with someone you like?"

"Do you hate me?" A mysterious smile appeared on Auntie's lips.

"Of course not!"

This was the truth, not flattery. Perhaps Auntie wasn't the kind of stunning beauty that would immediately catch your eye, but she was very pleasing to the eye; she looked approachable and never got boring. And she's so good to me, how could I dislike her?

As I grew older, I realized that if men are visual creatures, then women are auditory. Don't use overly sweet words or small compliments; as long as they come from the heart, they can touch a woman's heart.

"Minghuang, Auntie is seriously asking you, are you a trustworthy person?"

I was completely baffled by his question, but as a man, I nodded.

"Auntie wants to use tonight to finish your health education lesson. Do you want to learn?"

"Yes!" I'm a top student who's read "100,000 Whys," so a thirst for knowledge is a must.

"Then promise me that no matter what happens next, you won't tell anyone, especially your grandma. Can you do that?"

Speaking of grandma, I suddenly felt a little cowardly. To be honest, I really wasn't sure what I could do that escaped her sharp eyes. Every time I did something bad, she could easily find out. But I didn't want class to end yet, so I said, "Okay!"

"Good, then let's pinky swear."

"How old are you to still be pinky swearing?" I thought to myself, but my hands didn't stop.

"Oh, Wenxiu, I'm begging you, just let your grandson stay with someone tonight, he'll be back tomorrow."

Aunt Wang and grandma were on the phone.

"Yes, I really like him, we get along so well, I'm even planning to take him as my godson!" It turned out Aunt Wang was planning to let me stay overnight, so she was trying to get grandma's permission.

"Being his godson is fine, but you also have to take responsibility for his education? You have to help with his homework?" Auntie's tone rose. "I thought there were some conditions! Of course, no problem! What mother doesn't take care of her son? Okay, okay, I promise it's just tonight."

Auntie happily hung up the phone, and then, with one phone call, I had a new mom.

"Mom!"

Auntie was stunned. When she realized I had overheard the entire conversation, she laughed.

"Good boy! From now on, I'm your godmother. You have to be good." Auntie put her hands on her hips, trying to look fierce.

"Yes! Madam!" I can act too, I saluted her.

"Let me think, where should I start teaching you?" Auntie pondered, head bowed.

Sitting beside her, I didn't say anything, my hands busy caressing her breasts. Some things become addictive quickly, and I was currently very fond of these big boobs in my hands.

"Have you ever kissed anyone?" my aunt suddenly asked.

"Yes. Like this!" I kissed her forehead. "Grandma and I always say goodnight like this."

She smiled. "There's a kind of kiss that expresses love and care even more than this."

"Oh? Teach me, teach me!"

My godmother, true to form, took on the responsibility of educating me. She hugged me, and her lips pressed against mine. Then, I felt her tongue gently touching my lips, and I naturally opened my mouth, and our tongues intertwined. Her tongue was so wet, her mouth so warm. My first kiss was gone, but I felt incredibly happy.

"Won't you find my saliva dirty?"

"Of course not!" I quickly pressed my lips to my godmother's again, afraid she wouldn't feel my love.

Three minutes, five minutes, or ten minutes? We kissed passionately, forgetting the time.

"Alright, alright. Time to move on to the next lesson." My godmother gently pushed me away, a smile playing on her lips. She stood up and pulled me to sit on the bed.

"Now, I'll show you where a woman gives birth, the place where the penis goes." My aunt moved back a little, took off her bathrobe and threw it on the floor, then slowly spread her legs until they formed an M shape.

"Come closer, so you can see clearly."

Actually, even if she hadn't said anything, I would have already started to move closer. Like a child looking at a favorite toy, I stared at the space between my godmother's legs.

"Girls grow pubic hair here too, but to make sure you can see it clearly, I went into the bathroom and shaved it off when you came in."

Forget about pubic hair, I didn't say anything, just stared intently at my godmother's vulva. The labia majora tightly covered the labia minora, a fleshy slit locking away the forbidden zone of pleasure.

"This is called the labia majora." She used her fingers to pry open the labia majora, revealing the labia minora. "These are the labia minora. This is roughly the structure of a woman's vulva. Babies are born from here." "

Really? How can a baby that big get out?"

"Hehe, that's the amazing thing. The human body is like an island that can never be fully explored. It holds many amazing things."

"Can I touch it?" I suppressed my urge.

"What do you think?" My godmother didn't give a direct answer, but her smile was unmistakable.

I gently ran my fingers up and down along the cleft of her vulva, then touched her labia; they felt quite thick. And the skin here felt different from the rest of her body—it felt exceptionally tender.

"Foreplay, there's a method called 'oral sex.'"

"Hmm?"

"Oral sex is when a man and woman kiss each other's genitals."

"How do you do that?" My godmother had completely piqued my curiosity.

"Like you just kissed my breasts, you can lick my vulva."
I was obedient, so I stuck out my tongue and licked my godmother's vulva randomly. I suspected my godmother had sprayed perfume on her genitals, because a fragrance wafted into my nose. But that wasn't the point; the point was, I was enjoying it.

"Mmm…mmm…" my godmother let out a soft moan.

"Godmother? Did you pee?" I looked up at my godmother and asked.

"No, it's not. It's because you're licking me so well that my vagina is secreting fluid. This fluid also serves to lubricate, so that a man's penis can go in smoothly."

"So I made Godmother feel good?" I felt a little smug.

"Yes. Can you help Godmother make me feel even better?"

"Okay!"

My godmother turned her clitoris inside out and told me to kiss it gently, and not to bite it. So I carefully moved my tongue on her clitoris, and as a result, my godmother's body trembled and she started moaning again. I felt that my godmother's vagina was even wetter.

I licked her diligently for a while, and my godmother's moans grew louder and louder.

"Mmm...mmm...oh...oh...so good, so good! Mmm...ahhh!"

As my godmother sang at the highest point, her body trembled several times. Then, she lay heavily on the bed, breathing heavily.

"Minghuang! You're amazing!"

After resting for a while, my godmother's first words were praise, and I felt very proud. Helping others is the source of happiness, and being able to make my godmother happy, I'm such a good child.

My godmother lifted herself up, hugged me, and gave me a long, passionate kiss. Then, she asked me to stand up, and she knelt in front of me, my penis very close to her mouth.

"Now it's godmother's turn to make you feel good," she said with a smile.

My godmother gently grasped my penis and pulled it upwards. Then, she lowered her head and kissed my scrotum. As her tongue roamed over my testicles, I felt an unprecedented, indescribable pleasure. Then, like playing a harmonica, she let her tongue slide back and forth on my penis. My penis began to shine, covered in her saliva. Then, after glancing up at me, she opened her mouth, first swirling her tongue around my glans, and then slowly lowered her head, swallowing my penis inch by inch.

My vocabulary is limited; I don't know how to describe the feeling. I can only say, "Damn! This is fucking amazing!"

Her head began to move up and down, one hand gripping my buttocks, the other caressing my testicles. The most intoxicating thing was that she would occasionally look up at me, her eyes filled with tenderness and love, making me infatuated and my heart flutter.

I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly I felt the urge to urinate again. However, human progress comes from learning from experience, and I knew that this itchy feeling was pleasure, the prelude to ejaculation.

"Ohhhhhh~" I couldn't help but cry out.

"Ahhhhhh~" My semen shot out, into my godmother's mouth.

After the climax, my legs went weak, and I sat heavily on the bed. Then, I saw my godmother open her mouth and spit the fresh semen into her palm. My godmother moved her body, picked up a tissue from the bedside table, and wiped her mouth. After wiping me clean, she asked, "Was it comfortable?"

"It was so comfortable, godmother, I love you so much!" I snuggled into her arms affectionately.

"This is what sex is. Remember, you can't be a selfish man when you grow up. Love makes people feel good, so you can't just think about your own release and forget about the other person's feelings."

My godmother's words made a lot of sense. Later, even when I paid for prostitutes, I followed my godmother's advice, which brought me many unexpected benefits. For example, many girls who fell into prostitution had sex with me several times for free because of my gentle foreplay.

"Wow, you're all sweaty. Come on, let's take a bath."

Soaking in the hot spring bathtub, my godmother hugged me and chatted about everything under the sun. She glanced at the time and said, "It's almost eleven o'clock, we should go to sleep."

"No!" I suddenly said.

My godmother, who had left the bathtub, turned back to look at me with a suspicious expression. Looking at her back, at her full buttocks, at the half-exposed breast of her breast as she turned to the side, I said, "You said you'd help me finish my classes, there's still the last class we haven't had."

"What?"

"Yes, we just had foreplay, but we didn't have intercourse."

I still don't understand why I said that back then. Maybe it was because my godmother doted on me, maybe it was lust, maybe it was the first taste of pleasure, or maybe it was worrying about not being able to be intimate with my godmother the next night. In any case, that night, I seemed to have matured a lot, at least my eloquence improved.

My godmother looked at me in disbelief and said, "Aren't you tired?"

I looked at her, puzzled. "Why would I be tired?" I said, getting up from the bathtub.

Looking at my half-erect penis, my godmother sighed softly, "Looks like youth has its advantages."

On the bed, a man and a woman were tightly embracing. Their figures seemed somewhat disproportionate; the woman was about 160 centimeters tall, while the man on top of her was much shorter.

Yes! This man and woman were my godmother and me.

Wanting to find someone to "combine" with, I was, under my godmother's guidance, connecting what I had just learned, kissing, licking, and touching her body.

My godmother, who hadn't made love in a long time, seemed to have forgotten her status as a wife and my age, passionately kissing, licking, and touching me.

I was a dry tinderbox, and she was a raging fire; we burned in a world of love.

"Oh...oh...Godmother can't take it anymore...oh...we...we'll do it!"

My godmother flipped over, pinning me beneath her. She straddled me, grabbed my penis, and aligned her vagina with the glans, slowly, slowly sitting down.

"Ah!" My godmother cried out, feeling the pleasure of her vagina being filled with a penis for so long.
"Ah!" I cried out, feeling the pain of my penis entering a woman's body for the first time.

"Godmother, it hurts!" I whispered.

"Godmother will go slower, relax. It will hurt a little the first time, but it will be fine in a moment."

I listened to my godmother's words, trying to stop myself from thinking about the pain. I turned my attention to my godmother, who was on top of me, admiring her naked body. Looking up at her breasts, they seemed even larger, truly magnificent. I couldn't resist reaching out and starting to knead those round, soft breasts.

And my godmother wasn't lying to me; I could no longer feel pain, replaced by a comfortable sensation. My penis was tightly enveloped by her vagina, and I could feel the warmth inside her vagina, and I noticed that her genitals were becoming increasingly wet under stimulation. She placed her hands on my chest, sometimes twisting her waist, sometimes swaying her hips up and down. Then, she increased the speed of her movements, and her large breasts began to sway violently with the intense movements. This visual stimulation was incredibly pleasurable.

"Oh...oh...so good...Minghuang...Godmother loves you so much..." Godmother groaned loudly.

"Godmother, I love you so much too."

"Shall we change positions?" Godmother slowed down and asked me.

"Okay! But you have to teach me."

Godmother got off me, first lying face down on the bed, then raising her buttocks high. She spread her buttocks apart with her hands, revealing her vulva. "Come on, put your cock in."

I carefully grasped my penis, aimed at the entrance of her vulva, and slowly thrust forward.

"Ah!"

My sudden thrusting motion made my godmother cry out.

"Hmm~ Move your ass back and forth, quick, fuck me!"

I was stunned, not expecting my godmother to say "fuck." But I'm a good boy, since my godmother said to fuck, I'll fuck her properly. So, I started moving my hips.

My godmother's vagina was too wet, and at first my thrusting wasn't smooth, my penis kept slipping out. But this didn't frustrate me, it only fueled my fighting spirit. The more I struggled, the faster and harder I became.

"Ohh ...

I leaned closer to her, reaching out to grab her breast from behind and kneading it forcefully. The thrusting continued, of course, so my godmother's moans echoed throughout the room. All good things must come to an end

, and no penis lasts forever. I felt another wave of pleasure wash over me; it seemed my ecstasy was coming to an end.

"Godmother! I…I came!"

"No!"

my godmother cried out, but she was too late. Waves of semen filled her body.

Now, she lay sprawled on the bed, panting heavily. I wasn't much better off, leaning against the headboard, also panting. A few minutes later, our breathing finally returned to normal. My godmother got up and led me to the bathroom to shower.

Lying on the bed, we hugged each other.

"Godmother, what did you just say you couldn't?"

"I said you can't ejaculate inside."

"Why?"

"I'm afraid of getting pregnant. Although you're not young anymore, you haven't gone through menopause yet."

My godmother spent a little time explaining the meaning of menopause to me. After listening, I nervously asked, "Then, godmother, will I make you pregnant?"

My godmother looked at me and laughed. "Don't be nervous. I've done the math in my head, and I'm still in my safe period, so don't worry." She grabbed my hand that was roaming over her breasts and said, "Stop touching them. You'll have plenty of time to touch them later. Let's go to sleep."

"Are you serious? I can touch them later?" I asked in surprise. I thought my godmother would give me a graduation certificate after the class.

"Why would godmother lie to you? I still have a lot to teach you. Unless you don't want to learn?" She looked at me and deliberately raised her voice.

"I want to learn! Of course I want to learn! I knew godmother was the best!"

"Hehe, but remember our agreement, you can't tell anyone that godmother is helping you with your classes."

"Of course! I'm very tight-lipped!"

We fell asleep in each other's arms, but neither of us expected that the wind was hard to completely block. Besides, I was still young, and my changes after experiencing the relationship between men and women were not something that could escape my grandmother's discerning eyes...

Cherry blossoms were falling, and a cool breeze was blowing. The next morning, as we strolled through the scenic area, I felt extremely refreshed. Seeing me still jumping around after ejaculating three times, Aunt Wang secretly told me that I was pretty amazing, which made me quite proud.

Today, of course, I spent time chatting with Grandma and taking pictures with her. However, I didn't neglect my godmother either, devoting almost half my time to her.

"Wenjuan, you're quite something! After spending a day and a night together, I see Minghuang is quite attached to you," Grandma laughed.

"It must be a matter of fate, right? But speaking of which, it's a little strange that I took her in as my godson in terms of seniority. You won't mind, will you?"

"Hehe, of course not! I'm overjoyed to have another person to help me discipline him. There's no need to talk about seniority."

"Hey? Are you two talking bad about me?" I grabbed my drink and ran towards them.

"Who's talking bad about you? As long as you behave, no one will say anything bad about you." Grandma said.

"That's right, as long as you don't misbehave, we'll all love you very much." Godmother winked at me and said.

Time flew by, and half a day passed. We boarded the tour bus and continued our afternoon's itinerary.

Suddenly, I felt a little sleepy, so I leaned on Grandma's shoulder and dozed off. Grandma, worried I wasn't sleeping comfortably, put her arm around my shoulder and nestled me against her chest to sleep.

Before last night, this gesture would have been innocent. However, having touched her breasts last night, I was no longer innocent. So, I enjoyed the soft feeling of Grandma's breasts, and then, recalling their shape, I slowly drifted off to sleep.

"Get off the bus, Minghuang, wake up quickly."

Rubbing my sleepy eyes, I woke up. However, I was startled when I opened my eyes. Because the sky was already dusk, and we had gotten off at the entrance of a hotel, not the scenic area we had expected.

"Grandma?" I looked at her suspiciously.

She knew what I wanted to say and smiled, "You overslept. We've all had our fun."

"Then why didn't you wake me up?" I started to get a little angry.

"I called you several times but you wouldn't wake up. I didn't know you could sleep so soundly. So, I had the driver watch you while I went to play with everyone else."

"Ugh! That's so mean!" I pouted, now really angry.

"Oh? Who made Minghuang angry?" My godmother appeared beside us, pulling her luggage. After hearing Grandma's explanation, my godmother pulled me close and said, "Don't be angry. Put your luggage away, and I'll take you to buy toys."

Kids are easy to fool, and I'm still half a kid myself, so I was easily fooled. Then, forgetting my earlier annoyance, I grabbed my luggage, turned around, and shouted to the two women behind me, "Hurry up! Let's put our luggage away!"

Seeing my reaction, my grandmother and godmother exchanged a smile.

Excitedly unpacking the toys my godmother had bought me, I thought I'd definitely show them off to Xiao Shen when I got back. That brat! Last time he even tried to taunt me with the latest robot; I'd teach him a lesson when I got home.

"Stop playing, time for a bath," came Grandma's voice.

I looked up, and my eyes lit up. Before me lay a scene even more delightful than the toys: Grandma changing clothes. I pretended to take off my own clothes while secretly glancing at Grandma's figure.

At that moment, I wasn't thinking about incest or anything like that, nor was I lustful. It was just that, having just been exposed to women, I was incredibly curious about women's bodies. Besides, Grandma's figure was completely different from my godmother's.

As I said this, Grandma had already tossed her light blue bra onto the floor. Her breasts appeared smaller than her godmother's, but because she was thinner, her slender waist made them appear larger. Unlike her godmother, Grandma exercised, practicing yoga at home for an hour almost every day, resulting in a more curvaceous figure and firmer skin. While her breasts weren't particularly perky, compared to her godmother's, they had a more youthful appearance, and their shape was undeniably beautiful, enough to make one want to take a bite. Watching me undress

, Grandma suddenly laughed, "Did I say I was going to shower with you?"

I hesitated for a moment, then retorted, "Did Grandma say she wasn't going to shower with me?"

I said yes, my eloquence had improved, so Grandma took my hand and led me into the bathroom.

Tonight we're staying at the same hot spring hotel, but the difference is, last night it was a modern bathtub, tonight it's a retro wooden tub. Looking at the small wooden chair in the bathroom, I said, "Grandma, please sit down."

"Hmm?"

"Sit down, I'll help you take a bath today."

"Too much politeness always has a hidden agenda. Are you being unusually attentive today?" Grandma's eyes held a playful glint.

"Oh dear, when Master is busy, the disciple serves him. Grandma sweats, the grandson helps bathe her. That's what Confucius said."

"Haha, where did you get that nonsense? I told you to read books, not to spout off some platitudes." With that, Grandma was already sitting in the chair.

I massaged Grandma's scalp, washing her hair. Grandma's hair was shoulder-length, so compared to my short hair, it was a bit harder to wash, but I was very patient, giving Grandma a professional service.

"Rinse now. Grandma, close your eyes." I said, picking up the showerhead and rinsing Grandma's hair. After rinsing her hair, Grandma was also quite wet, so it was the perfect time to apply shower gel. I quickly poured some into my hands, rubbed them together, and then reached towards Grandma's back.

"Grandma, your back is so pretty."

"No way! I'm all old and yellowed."

"Yeah, right. I've seen that old man Huang peeking at you these past two days."

"Oh? Is that so?"

"Yes. It makes me very unhappy."

"Hehe, you get jealous too?"

"No, I just don't like him peeking at you."

In the middle of our conversation, I had already lathered Grandma's back and hands with soap. But when I was about to continue washing her chest, she suddenly called for me to stop.

"Okay, I'll wash myself here," Grandma said.

"No, that won't count as bathing you. You're not giving me a chance to be filial!"

Seeing my pout and hearing my firm tone, Grandma didn't say anything more.

Soft and elastic—that was my first impression of Grandma's breasts. With the lubricating effect of the shower gel, her breasts felt incredibly bouncy. Her two nipples were small and looked very cute. I rubbed and kneaded them vigorously, trying to discern the differences between Grandma's and my godmother's breasts.

Just as I was secretly conducting my academic research, Grandma suddenly said, "Alright, alright, you don't need to wash your breasts for so long."

I looked up at her and noticed that her cheeks were a little red and her brows were slightly furrowed.

"Grandma, did I use too much force? Why do you look like it hurts?"

"No, it's probably just too hot in the bathroom. Hurry up and wash, or you'll faint before you even soak in the hot spring." She laughed.

"Okay, I'll hurry up." I continued, but this time I focused on her feet.

I carefully washed her soles, calves, thighs, and then the insides of her thighs. As I washed, I couldn't help but admire those beautiful legs in my hands. My female classmates all had thick, round legs, but Grandma had long, shapely legs.

There was one spot left to wash, but Grandma didn't seem to want me to wash it, because she kept her legs tightly closed.

"Grandma?" I glanced at her.

"I'll do it myself here," she said, feigning composure.

"No, it's just one last spot. Didn't you teach me to finish what I start?"

Grandma clearly couldn't persuade me, so she slowly spread her legs, her expression quite strange.

"Grandma, you don't need to be shy. I know this is a girl's private area, and boys shouldn't look at it. But I'm your grandson, so I don't think it's a problem." As I spoke, I began to caress Grandma's genitals. Unlike my godmother, Grandma's pubic hair was very thick, like a black forest.

"Oh? It sounds like you learned a lot last night? What else did your godmother teach you?" "

She taught me about the structure of the body. I know that a woman's genitals are made up of the labia majora and minora, and that a man's genitals are called a penis, not a 'chicken'." I continued washing Grandma, but I noticed that her breathing had become a little rapid, just like my godmother's last night.

"So you also know that you weren't sick last night?"

"Yeah! That was ejaculation, my godmother said so. She also told me that young people have a higher sex drive, so sometimes they have nocturnal emissions, and if you want to avoid it, you have to masturbate occasionally."

"Wow, she taught you so much?"

"Yes. I also know that men get erections when they see naked bodies because men are visual creatures..." I rambled on, forgetting the saying that too much talk leads to mistakes. "Then, I also learned what sex is. My godmother taught me, but she also said that sex is sacred, and you can't have sex indiscriminately or force anyone."

Having said this, I finished washing Grandma clean. I stood up straight, ready to hand her the shower gel, hoping she would help me bathe too. However, Grandma didn't take the bottle. When I looked up, I saw a look of shock on her face.

"Grandma, what's wrong?" I asked with concern.

My words seemed to bring her back to her senses. "It's nothing, come on, you wash yourself first. I need to go see your godmother."

Before I could refuse, Grandma turned and left the bathroom.

Inside the room, two women were gesturing wildly, as if they were arguing.

"I trusted you, that's why I asked you to teach Minghuang some things, and what did you teach him?" Wenxiu said angrily, her eyes blazing with fury.
"I'm sorry, I had a little to drink, and Minghuang is just too cute, so I couldn't help myself." Wenjuan knew she was in the wrong and lowered her head.

"What do you mean 'couldn't help myself'? How old is Minghuang? How could you do such a thing?"

"I...I'm really sorry. But...but I don't feel any remorse."

Wenxiu looked at Wenjuan in disbelief, unable to believe she had heard such words. Her whole body trembled, clearly furious.

"Calm down and listen to me."

"Calm down? How do you expect me to calm down?"

Seeing Wenxiu raise her hand as if to slap her, Wenjuan calmly said, "You can hit me, I can accept it, but after you do, I still hope you'll listen to me."

"Okay, I'll listen to you and see what you have to say. I hope you have a good explanation." Wenxiu suppressed her anger and lowered her raised hand.

"Actually, think about it, if your daughter had had the right views on relationships back then, would you two have ended up like this today?"

Wenjuan's first words struck Wenxiu's heart hard.

"Besides, Minghuang is about to enter the first year of junior high school, and she's already entered puberty. You know how young people are these days; they're easily exposed to information, and the rigid curriculum of schools can't satisfy their curiosity. If no one properly educates them, do you think Minghuang might learn wrong ideas? Think about what Minghuang just said to you; is there anything I said wrong?"

"Respect women, don't have casual sex, be gentle, be considerate..." Recalling what her grandson had just said, Wenjuan's anger subsided considerably. "What you said is true, but you can't... have sex with him! How old is he?"

Hearing Wenxiu's tone soften, Wenjuan's tension also lessened slightly. Deep down, she knew she was wrong, but since it had already happened, she didn't want to lose Wenxiu, her good friend.

"This is my fault, so I can accept your wanting to hit me earlier. But after spending these past two days together, don't you think Minghuang's thinking is a bit too mature for his age? Some of his ideas seem too advanced, and I don't want his upbringing to be unhappy. Besides, don't you think there's sometimes sadness in his eyes?"

This was the second punch.

Wenxiu knew perfectly well that Minghuang sometimes felt sadness, and she knew where that sadness came from. Her grandsons were so pitiful. Although she tried her best to give them love and care, the absence of parents still cast a huge shadow on their hearts.

"So I took him in as my godson hoping to somewhat make up for the regrets in his life. Of course, I had my own selfish reasons. You know my husband and I are almost divorced, and I really need a man. I shouldn't have chosen Minghuang, but things are unpredictable. Who knew we would meet at this time? He's so cute, and you want me to teach him about relationships between men and women. It's hard for me to control myself."

Hearing this confession, Wenxiu didn't know whether she should continue to blame her friend. She remained silent, her thoughts more chaotic than ever before.

"Wenxiu, do you know? Actually, Minghuang loves you very much. She kept mentioning you to me last night."

Wenxiu raised her head, her eyes showing some surprise. At the same time, she also wanted to know what Minghuang thought of his grandmother.

Before Wenxiu could speak, Wenjuan continued, "He said he knows you've sacrificed a lot to take care of him and his brother. You gave up the possibility of remarriage and your aspirations for further advancement in your career. You have no entertainment, and no time for yourself. He said he will definitely study hard and work hard to earn money to repay you when he grows up." Wenjuan took a sip of water, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face. "He also said..."

"Said what?" Wenxiu's anger had completely vanished by this moment, replaced by emotion. He hadn't expected his grandson to care about him so much; it seemed he really shouldn't have treated him like a simple child anymore.

"He said he's a man! He believes his wishes must come true, so when he grows up he'll marry you and take care of you for life!"
"Pfft!" Wenxiu couldn't help but laugh upon hearing this. She muttered to herself, "This silly child."

When discussing matters, one must seize the right moment and grasp the subtle changes in the other person's emotions; Wenjuan knew this well. "Wenxiu, don't be angry with me anymore, okay? I promise you, I won't touch Minghuang again."

"It's okay, I've thought about it. After all, you genuinely care about Minghuang. You can give him what I can't, I don't think there's anything wrong with that."

Now it was Wenjuan's turn to be startled. "But?"

"Didn't you say he's precocious? Thinking about it carefully, it's true. Besides, I have my own selfish reasons. I don't want him to have a girlfriend before college. Maybe you can fill the gap during this time. I'll feel more at ease then."

"Won't you feel lonely?" Wenjuan said thoughtfully.

"Lonely?"

"Yes, after all, Minghuang is your grandson. I don't want to have him all to myself."

"I've said it before, you can give me what I can't. I can give him love, and you can satisfy his physical needs."

"But are you sure that after a long time, Minghuang can distinguish between spirit and flesh? Besides, I'm his godmother, so of course I'll give him love too." "

Then what do you want me to do?" The conversation took a sharp turn. Wenxiu seemed to have grasped the unspoken meaning behind Wenjuan's words, but it was too unimaginable. So a very complex expression appeared on his face.

"Honestly, I'll probably get a divorce. I hope I can move in with you guys. And then, I hope we can 'sleep' together. I think that's fairer to you, to me, and to Minghuang."

"How can you do that? That's incest!" Wenxiu exclaimed.

"Why not? As long as we don't tell anyone, who will know? Don't you ever want to be held by a man? Aren't you lonely? You must love Minghuang a lot too."

"How could you say such a thing?" Wenxiu stared at his friend, as if he were seeing a completely different person.

"Honestly, after arguing with my husband, I thought a lot. Life is so short. Rather than being bound by so-called moral shackles and making yourself unhappy, it's better to be more open-minded and pursue what you want. Besides, as long as I don't tell anyone, there won't be any gossip, and it won't hurt anyone. What's wrong with that? I guess what you're afraid of is gossip, isn't it?"

Seeing Wenjuan staring at her, Wenxiu felt as if her heart had been seen through. She certainly loved Minghuang; after all, she had poured all her energy into these two grandsons. Was her love for Minghuang simply familial affection? It didn't seem so. To be honest, when she saw Minghuang ejaculate on her last night, she was surprised to find that she wasn't angry at all; in fact, she felt a secret joy. Yes, she was very lonely. It had been so many years since she had been held by a man; saying she didn't want to was just lying to herself.

While Wenxiu was busy thinking, she didn't notice that Wenjuan had gotten up and picked up the phone.

"Minghuang, come to godmother's room, godmother has something to tell you..."

Entering godmother's room, I saw her and grandmother sitting on the sofa.

Godmother warmly invited me to sit between them, but I noticed that grandmother's expression was a little strange, as if she was thinking about something very serious, and she seemed to avoid looking at me.

"Godmother. Did you bully Grandma?"

"I'm innocent! Sir! It's good enough that your grandma doesn't bully me."

"Is that so?" I turned to look at Grandma. "Grandma, tell me, if Godmother bullies you, I'll get revenge for you."

"No, don't talk nonsense." Grandma glanced at me, then lowered her head again. Her reaction left me completely bewildered.

"By the way, Minghuang, do you remember the health education lesson we had yesterday?"

"Yes, I remember. I'm so smart." I said proudly.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course! Do you want me to tell you what you taught me?"

"No need, but your grandma said she wants to test you."

Grandma suddenly looked up, staring at my godmother along with me. My eyes were filled with confusion, but Grandma's gaze was complex, a mixture of surprise, shyness, and disapproval.

"Taking the exam is fine, but how?"

"I'll help you review," my godmother said, pulling me into a tight hug and pressing her lips to mys.

My godmother's action startled me. Although kissing was a happy thing, the thought of Grandma sitting next to me made me feel strangely uncomfortable. But my godmother didn't care about that. She held me tightly, not letting me break free, and her tongue began to slide into my mouth. Her passion melted my heart. For a few seconds, I forgot where I was and started playing a game of tongue-fighting with my godmother.

If I had looked up and observed my surroundings then, I could have seen my godmother staring at my grandmother with a defiant look in her eyes.

Years later, my godmother finally told me why she had done it. She wanted to exploit a woman's jealousy to get my grandmother into our relationship. She asked if I blamed her. Of course I didn't. If it weren't for her painstaking efforts, how could my relationship with my grandmother have become so strong? If it weren't for her clever scheme, how could I have enjoyed the pleasure of having two women at once?

"Your grandmother said she wants to test what you learned yesterday, which is the connected foreplay and intercourse that your godmother later taught you."

"Is it okay?" I glanced timidly at my grandmother. At that time, I didn't know how heinous incest was in the eyes of the world; I just felt an inexplicable strangeness.

"Okay, sure. Your grandma was too embarrassed to say it herself, so she asked me to tell you." After saying that, my godmother winked at my grandma and said something I didn't understand: "Think it over carefully, but I believe you won't regret it." As soon as she finished speaking, my godmother stood up and stretched. "Oh dear, I haven't exercised for two days. I'm going to the gym for a bit. I'll be back in two hours."

Silence can kill.

Ten minutes passed, and my grandma and I sat there dumbfounded. I didn't dare speak because I had just tried to chat with her, but she was clearly preoccupied and had no interest in talking, only offering perfunctory "uh-huhs." I didn't want to make a fool of myself, so I kept quiet.

Silence can kill; I was killed, and so was my grandma. "Are you willing to take... the test?" Grandma's voice was barely audible as she said the last two words, and what was even more amusing was that her face was so red—I'd never seen her like that before.

"Is it okay?" I looked at Grandma. "I'm afraid I won't do well."

Hearing my childish tone, Grandma smiled.

"No, how will you know if you don't take the test?"

"Hmm. Okay! So where should we start?"

"You decide. Go for it."

Seeing that Grandma seemed to have run out of things to say, I felt a little strange, because in my memory, she was always very talkative, able to offer a reasoned explanation for everything. Today was truly unusual. However, at this moment, I couldn't worry about that. Since Grandma said there would be a test, I naturally had to do my best.

When I pressed my lips to Grandma's, her body trembled. I paused for a moment, and seeing that she didn't react, I pressed my lips to hers again. This time, I took the initiative, so I extended my tongue and gently licked Grandma's lips. At first, she seemed to resist a little, refusing to open her mouth, which made me feel that I might not be kissing her well enough, so I kissed her more gently, and finally, our tongues met, and then, intertwined.

After kissing for a few minutes, I put my left arm around Grandma's waist, pressing our bodies closer together, and then I slipped my hand inside Grandma's clothes and began to touch her breasts. Even through her bra, I could still relive the bouncy feeling I had an hour ago. And Grandma must have been enjoying my touch, because I heard her breathing the same way my godmother had last night.

"Grandma, can I take off your clothes?"

Grandma didn't answer, just looked at me with a blush, as if she were a little girl younger than me. I took her silence as consent, and reached out to remove her top. Grandma readily raised her hands, allowing me to easily remove the obstruction. With her top and bra on the floor, I began to knead Grandma's breasts. They felt so good; Grandma's breasts, like Auntie's, were too large for my small hands to grasp. Grandma

let out a soft "Ah!"

The moment I put her nipple in my mouth, Grandma began to moan. I let my tongue swirl over her areolas, dancing over her nipples. My hands weren't idle either, continuing to grab and knead, even pinching her nipples with my fingers. When I noticed Grandma's nipples hardening, I remembered what my godmother had told me yesterday—it was a girl's happy reaction.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Grandma murmured, placing her hand on my head and pressing it repeatedly against her chest. It felt like she wanted me to suckle more, so I tried even harder, switching between her left and right breasts, my tongue moving back and forth.

"Grandma, can you stand up? I'll help you take off your pants."

Tonight, Grandma was very obedient. She stood up, and before I could even touch her, she had already pulled down her pants and underwear.

"I'll help you too," she said gently.

Completely naked, we moved to the bed.

"Mmm...mmm...ah~ahhhhh~"

I buried my head between Grandma's thighs, giving her oral sex, licking her beautiful vulva, and gently biting her clitoris. Grandma gripped the sheets with both hands, her body trembling as I practiced the tongue techniques I'd learned last night. A few minutes later, her body suddenly jerked violently a few times, exactly like my godmother's reaction last night. I knew this was a sign of orgasm.

"Minghuang, you're amazing," Grandma said breathlessly, stroking my head.

"So, did I pass?"

"Pass what? Your godmother probably taught you more than just this, right?" Grandma's eyes were full of smiles and expectations as she looked at me affectionately. This was the first time I'd ever received such a look from her.

Seeing my hard penis, Grandma said, "Come on, sit on me." "Yay, move your ass closer to my face."

I didn't know what Grandma meant, but I did as she said. Then Grandma stuck out her tongue and started licking my glans, then opened her mouth, and I naturally shoved my penis into her mouth.

As I was fucking Grandma's mouth, I noticed some drool at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were closed and open, and her expression remained unchanged as she gave me oral sex—it was one of immersion and enjoyment.

"Minghuang, Grandma can't take it anymore, give it to me."

"Do you want me to ejaculate?" I didn't understand what "give" meant.

"No, put your penis inside Grandma's vagina." She gasped.

"Oh, so 'give' means putting your penis inside." I suddenly realized and moved my body a little.

Grandma's legs were now wide open, a complete contrast to how she had previously clenched them while bathing. I noticed her genitals were faintly glowing under the light, clearly wet with vaginal fluid.

I looked at her vulva and tried to push my penis forward. Strangely, I couldn't find the entrance. Seeing my frantic thrusting, Grandma laughed.

"Come on, let me help you." She grabbed my penis and rubbed it against her vulva. After a while, she said, "Okay, you can put it in now."

Grandma's vagina was tighter than my godmother's, gripping me incredibly well. Having experienced two different vaginas, I found myself starting to enjoy sex because it was so incredibly pleasurable. The pleasure of being enveloped by warm, fleshy walls was indescribable. I started thrusting, starting to fuck Grandma.

"Ohh

...

I grabbed my grandma's breasts and fucked her vagina hard. Looking at grandma's red face, I suddenly felt a little proud, because I finally found something that could make grandma happy. Her smile can touch my heart.

"Grandma, I can't do it anymore!"

After a few minutes of thrusting, pleasure filled the whole body. Remembering my godmother's reminder, I pulled out my dick and ejaculated onto my grandma's belly. Then, I lay on her body and panted.

Grandma touched my head with a look of satisfaction and happiness.

"Am I qualified?"

"One hundred percent!" Grandma laughed.

"From now on, can grandma test me often?" I asked tentatively. As a newbie to the relationship between men and women, I don’t want to have no sweet experiences in the future.

"Sure, but you have to agree to one condition."

"A condition?" I couldn't help but think, "Oh my god! Why does every girl make a condition after sex?" "

You can't tell anyone about Grandma helping you with the test!"

Another person wanted me to keep a secret. I already had a lot of secrets these past two days. But having a little secret with two married women shouldn't be bad, so I nodded vigorously.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of the door opening. I turned around and saw my godmother had returned. Grandma quickly pulled the blanket up to cover herself, glanced at my godmother, and her face turned red again.

Seeing Grandma's reaction, my godmother smiled. "Minghuang, looks like you passed?" She slowly walked towards us and asked Grandma, "What score?"

Grandma didn't answer, but just exclaimed, "Oh!"

"Minghuang, you should still have the strength, right?"

I nodded quickly as I watched my godmother take off her shirt.

"Godmother, I'm going to give you an advanced lesson today, it'll be a bit more difficult. Okay?"

Grandma and I both looked at my godmother with puzzled eyes.

"3P, this is the next lesson."

My godmother pulled back the quilt and pressed herself against Grandma. Her lips pressed against Grandma's.

Needless to say, that night, I did a lot of physical work again.

We wasted the last three days of our trip to Japan. Even though we booked two rooms, the three of us squeezed into the same bed every night. In the

blink of an eye, I'm already a high school student. My three years of junior high school were different from other junior high students; I didn't need to masturbate, and I could easily find someone to do sex. However, there was one condition: my studies couldn't fall behind. So, in my third year of junior high, I graduated first in my class. Actually, this first place was somewhat forced, because if I didn't get first place, Grandma and godmother wouldn't make love to me.

During those three years, something changed. My godmother got divorced and moved in with us. I protested for a long time about the room she chose, because she chose Grandma's room, meaning I'd be living with Grandma. The thought of them sleeping together made me feel unbalanced. I kept saying when I could live with them. After

arguing for a while, things started to change.

The four of us at the airport: Grandma, godmother, my sister, and me.

"Grandma is so biased," my sister pouted.

"Did I?"

"You said you'd take me to Vienna after you came back from Japan. But it's been three years."

"Hehe, what could I do? Grandma had to attend summer tutoring classes."

"Excuses, you're clearly biased." Looking at the bags in the duty-free shop, my sister said, "I want you to make it up to her."

"Oh?"

My sister grabbed Grandma's hand and ran into the department store, waving back to signal her godmother to follow. "Aunt Wang, come help me pick out clothes!"

Watching my sister's breasts sway and her hips bounce as she ran, I felt a little aroused.

Actually, this trip was deliberately planned. That is, the three of us decided to have my sister join our group so we could openly express our love at home and unite the family.

My sister, of course, had no idea of the significance of this trip, and I didn't know if the plan would go smoothly. In any case, that was another story.

"Come on, come on, Minghuang, this sweatshirt suits you quite well."

My sister's call interrupted my thoughts. I smiled back at her, lifted my foot, and walked towards her.

Sister! I'm coming!

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