The mother of an elementary school teacher

Chapter One: Taboo
Recently, I recalled "that summer" with my mother.

"How much do you remember?" I asked my mother.

"Hmm," my mother said with her kind, gentle smile, "I remember almost every detail vividly!"

"Yes," I said with a smile, "It's hard to forget those things."

"Every detail...a wonderful memory..." my mother said, raising her eyebrows.

I clearly remember that unbelievable summer, because of my mother, aunt, and cousin. It was then that I lost my virginity, giving it to my most beloved mother and aunt.

My name is Xiaomin, and I was thirteen years old at the time. On the seventh day of summer vacation, to allow both families to spend a week together, my uncle, who lives in Taichung, rented a holiday cabin in the mountains north of Wushe and invited our whole family, who lives in Taipei, to come and vacation with us.

However, my father insisted on staying home, saying he was too busy at work to "waste time fooling around" with us (they °°my parents, their relationship isn't very good) He's the type who never goes outdoors except for work, claiming it's to replenish the energy he expends at work. But no one really cared about my father's decision, because my mother and father's relationship had long been strained, and her relationship with my uncle and brothers was equally bad. So, my strong-willed mother simply packed her luggage and took only me to the vacation.

So, on that Monday morning during summer vacation, my mother and I set off alone for Taichung. After meeting at the agreed-upon Taichung train station, my uncle Zhixuan, aunt Cuiyin, and my cousin Zhijie (who is a year older than me) drove my mother and me for two hours from Taichung to the lakeside villa we rented in the Wushe mountain area.

Uncle Zhixuan is a 43-year-old electrical appliance wholesaler who graduated from the Department of Electrical Engineering at National Tsing Hua University. He is gentle, talkative, and loves his friends. My 35-year-old aunt Cuiyin sat next to him while he drove.

Aunt Cuiyin is an indigenous woman from Taima Village, Taichung. At thirty-five, she has a healthy complexion, with the naturally beautiful and well-defined features typical of indigenous people: slightly dark brown, glossy hair, bright and intelligent eyes, slightly brown skin, and a cheerful smile. In fact, she and my mother were classmates at Taipei Teachers College, and both are now elementary school teachers. They have always had a very good relationship.

Before, I hadn't paid much attention to my aunt's beautiful appearance; I simply thought of her as a kind elder who loved children dearly. But Aunt Cuiyin is also a very warm-hearted person. From my childhood until now, she and my mother have had a very good relationship, and naturally, she dotes on me, her little nephew.

My cousin, Zhijie, also inherited his mother's aboriginal bloodline, possessing the same healthy, sun-kissed bronze skin. He sat in the back seat with my mother and me.

My mother, Guiying, is a 36-year-old, fair-skinned, beautiful, confident, and radiant woman with a unique, confident, and charming smile. Years of ballet have given her legs a strong and perfect shape. I always admire the healthy and intelligent aura she exudes.

When we arrived at the cottage, although everyone was excited, we all seemed quite tired. The house had two floors and three bedrooms, two upstairs and one downstairs next to the kitchen. Zhijie and I shared a room, my mother had her own, and my uncle and aunt stayed in the downstairs bedroom.

We settled in, ready to enjoy this week. Especially since we had left the unbearable heat and polluted exhaust fumes of the Taipei Basin and arrived in the cool, clear mountains and waters, we naturally wanted to have a relaxing vacation.

Nothing particularly special happened on the first day. While my mother and aunt chatted almost constantly, and my uncle busied himself around the house, Zhijie and I… at that time, two little rascals, only knew how to go up the mountain to play and cause trouble for everyone, but we absolutely refused to help the adults with those boring and tiring tasks.

Then, on "that morning" that summer, my uncle suddenly received a call from his company. Their work had inexplicably run into a lot of trouble. The company was frantically searching for him, like ants on a hot plate, because it was incredibly hot in Taichung at the time, and every household was using air conditioning extensively. The company really needed him that day.

Of course, he went home. My aunt and uncle initially thought they should go home with him, but when my uncle saw the disappointed looks on our faces, he smiled and said he would try to finish work before sunset and come back… However, he was too busy and couldn't make it home, so my mother and aunt started to worry.

Around 8 PM, the phone rang. It was my uncle calling. He said he was too busy to finish and would have to stay overnight at the company, but he could come back early the next morning. He also told my aunt to treat us well. So, two sexy middle-aged women and two energetic teenage boys stayed behind. Only later did I learn how things had happened.

At midnight, Zhijie and I were talking about music and girls in our room. I remember mentioning Meiling, who used to sit next to me in class—a slender, beautiful, and lovely girl I had recently fallen for. However, this innocent childhood romance ended because I mentioned her to my mother, which made her very angry.

That "romance incident" happened about a month before this vacation, and it's actually quite strange. I remember when I first started having interest in the opposite sex, I excitedly wanted to discuss this "sorrow of young Werther" with my mother. Unexpectedly, her initial reaction was quite strong, as if she couldn't accept it at first.

"I think you shouldn't be dating classmates from those schools in junior high. You're only in the first year of junior high, and you're starting to face the pressure of schoolwork..." she said with a hint of worry.

"Mom, I'm all grown up now, why can't I date? Who says you can't date when you're stressed about schoolwork?" At the beginning of puberty, when my emotions were already starting to fluctuate, I don't know why I lost my temper

and retorted like that, confused and unwilling to accept it. "How can you talk to your mother like that?" My usually calm mother seemed to find it hard to believe that I would suddenly have the impetuous temper of a teenager, and she seemed to find it hard to accept, becoming angry as well.

I actually got angry and yelled back, "I...I'm an adult, it's none of your business if I have sex with them!!"

I yelled angrily at her, and just as I turned to go back to my room and ignore my mother, she slapped me across the face. My mother, surprised and angry, immediately shed two lines of disappointed tears in her bright eyes. She glared at me angrily and said, "This is too much! Don't forget I'm your mother! You're not allowed to talk to me like that! How could you become like this?!" Then, she turned away sadly, tears streaming down her face, and said, "If I could... I would rather find an older, experienced woman to teach you than let you be distracted by love."

My mother's sudden anger was already surprising enough, but her words startled me even more! Because I really didn't expect my mother to answer like that, maybe it was the first time we had both encountered this situation where "the son suddenly grew up and dared to talk back to his mother," and we were both a little unsure how to respond!

I stood there dumbfounded, not knowing how to respond, and my mother seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing... We were really lucky at that moment, my father called home from work, ending this strange and awkward conversation between mother and son, and I temporarily forgot about this conversation with my mother.

A month later, as I was talking about this with my cousin in the wooden cabin my uncle rented in the mountains (though I deliberately concealed the awkward conversation between my mother and me that followed), my mother and aunt were talking in the living room downstairs. I hope we know what they were talking about!

My mother started talking about her young, precious son. She was a little worried that I, being so young and not quite mature enough, might actually get into trouble with those female classmates at school, and she discussed this topic with my aunt with some concern. Strangely enough, my aunt had the same thought at the time, because my cousin, Xiao Jie, who was also quite handsome, was very popular with girls at school, and she was also worried that my cousin Xiao Jie might actually get into trouble with women... At least, to put it another way, he might not be able to concentrate on his studies because of it?

At that moment, Mom suddenly recalled the thought she had two weeks ago: "Find an 'older woman' to teach my son some 'adult taboos'!"

Mom lowered her head, seemingly lost in thought for a moment, and after a brief pause, she looked at Aunt Cuiyin with a serious expression, tilted her head, crossed her arms, and slowly asked her, "Why...why don't we do it ourselves?"

"Do what?" My aunt had known Mom for over ten years and seemed to have a clue what Mom was thinking, but she asked with a hint of disbelief.

"Teach those kids, and help them cope with adolescence..." Mom hesitated for a moment, but decided to continue: "...the struggles with physical needs."

"You mean...sex?" Aunt Cuiyin asked in a low voice, a little excited. Mom stopped talking and looked at her.

“Guiying…that’s incest.”

Mom sighed and said, “Cuiyin, don’t lecture me about morality!”

After another worried pause, Mom seemed to gradually become bolder. “I want to teach them,” she said. “I want to go upstairs now and call them down, okay? We can teach them ourselves…if you don’t object…”

Aunt Cuiyin’s eyes widened, her mouth opened, she seemed about to speak, but no word came out.

“What do you want to say?” Mom asked.

She waved her hand and shook her head. My aunt said, “I don’t know, I want to say…I…I really don’t know!”

“What are you worried about?” Mom asked.

"That's wrong." Aunt Cuiyin remained silent.

"As long as we need to exchange... then there shouldn't be any blood-related... problems," my mother said calmly.

"An exchange?"

"Yes, you know, you and my son, and me and your son."

Aunt Cuiyin stared wide-eyed at my mother, unable to believe her eyes, until finally she exclaimed, "Do you... really want to do it?"

My mother nodded: "Ever since he mentioned that girl to me... I've been thinking about it for a month, trying to muster up my courage. Look, Brother Zhixuan left tonight, you don't have any other men, and I'll keep my mouth shut, you can rest assured about that."

"Yes, but this kind of thing is different." She shook her head slightly and said, "I... still can't quite accept being naked in front of my sons..."

Her voice was low, as if she couldn't quite accept it. But she still felt that her usually calm and rational mother must have her reasons for saying that.

Her mother said, "Cuiyin, there are two young men upstairs, not boys, but young men. They have never had sexual experience before. Why don't we teach them? That way they won't feel pressured, or get into trouble with delinquent girls at school, or even get some 'disease'?"

"Besides," she smiled, "I believe it will be a beautiful memory for those two teenagers."

Her aunt kept looking at her mother, lost in thought, but the thought in her eyes seemed to be softening.

Seeing that her aunt's attitude was beginning to soften, Mom went a step further and smiled, saying, "Besides, at this stage of their development, they still seem to have that mix of fear and anticipation regarding 'sex.' At this age, if they encounter a bad girl, they can easily suffer emotional trauma. You know what I mean?"

My aunt finally smiled and said, "Kuiying, if I hadn't known you for over ten years and understood your character, I would have really thought you were crazy!" She crossed her arms, shook her head, and let out a slight laugh.

"But they..." Aunt Cuiyin couldn't help but raise a question: "First, won't this have a negative impact on their psychological development? You know, this is a social taboo, and they're still young. Can they really understand a situation that even adults often can't comprehend?... And second..." Aunt Cuiyin smiled shyly and asked the most fundamental question: "Do you think they really want the two of us old women?"

"Regarding your first point, don't forget, we studied education. During the meeting, we must provide them with correct guidance on their values and attitudes, teach them to distinguish right from wrong, and make them understand the reasons why we made this decision. As for your 'second point'..." Mom smiled and said, "Shall we go and find out the truth? Let's go!"

Chapter Two: Unveiling the Secret
"Knock, knock!"

When we heard the knocking and went to the door, we heard my mother's voice, "Why don't you come downstairs and watch TV with us?" Mom asked us.

When the door opened, we two kids were completely stunned. We didn't answer, just stared blankly at our mother and aunt. Whether it was an oversight or intentional, they were both wearing thin, high-quality lace nightgowns, their bras and panties almost completely visible.

Why were they half-naked? I had no idea. Zhijie and I were both stunned by this completely unexpected situation, speechless with surprise at the alluring, half-naked bodies of these two stunningly beautiful, mature women we had never seen before. What's even more amazing is that I suspect if it were just my mother appearing alone in front of me like this, or if Aunt Cuiyin appeared alone in front of my cousin Zhijie, perhaps because of blood ties, there wouldn't be any sexy impact at all... But now, they are appearing "together" before us, these inexperienced little kids, half-naked and incredibly alluring... It's exceptionally stimulating, and exceptionally taboo.

My mother's healthy white thighs and my aunt's slender bronze thighs form a stark contrast, so attractive to any man, even their own son... Our mothers, their beautiful, mature, almost half-naked bodies, accompanied by smiles that are both kind and a little eerie, are leading us downstairs. Zhijie and I followed them in a daze, nervously trailing behind our mother, completely confused about what was going on.

We were both in the living room. Zhijie and I inexplicably slumped onto the sofa, while our mother sat silently watching TV on a chaise lounge. Occasionally, Zhijie and I would steal quick glances at our mothers' thighs. They were almost intentionally or unintentionally revealing glimpses of their cleavage under their pajamas; we could even see their underwear! Zhijie and I had to keep shifting in our seats to prevent our embarrassingly hard penises under our t-shirts and shorts from being exposed. The atmosphere in the room was incredibly tense and awkward.

Mom and Auntie saw our embarrassing situation and seemed to find it hilarious. I could tell they were trying hard to suppress their laughter, though their eyes still held a hint of amusement. For mature women, this was all the more alluring, though we didn't understand…

"Zhijie!" Mom suddenly spoke, her voice making us so nervous we almost jumped out of our chairs. "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Zhijie glanced quickly at his mothers, looking startled, and gave a tense smile without answering. After a pause, Mom asked in a serious yet calm tone, "Have you two children ever seen nude women in magazines before?"

We lowered our heads, too afraid to speak. Seeing this, Mom turned to Aunt Cuiyin and said, "I think it's time to let them see real nude women. What do you think, Cuiyin?"

Hearing this suddenly, we were both startled, tense, and expectant.

My aunt, standing beside me, seemed slightly uneasy as well, her eyes wide with nervousness as she looked at my mother, stammering, "Oh! No! Of...of course..." We didn't know who was more frightened—us, or Aunt Cuiyin?

My mother stood up and slowly unbuttoned the first button of her pajamas. Her gaze gradually shifted from me to my cousin, a smile remaining on her face. Gradually, Mom unbuttoned the last button, revealing her confident breasts and firm pink nipples, as if pleading for a mouth to suckle them.

As she took off her underwear, her beautiful, deep eyes gazed at us with a mixture of kindness and allure. At that moment, Mom seemed to embody both the sacred and unattainable Venus and the seductive and naked Satan... She let her underwear fall to the floor, revealing her mysterious and private depths without reservation.

Seeing our stunned and embarrassed state, Mom couldn't help but chuckle, continuing to casually display her naturally beautiful body—her fair skin and perfect curves were completely exposed.

Good heavens, Mom has such a sexy and graceful figure! Why, living right next to her, did I never notice? Why didn't Dad appreciate such a perfect woman, and instead had to go out socializing every day, leaving early and coming home late? Just as our desires were about to erupt, my subconscious suddenly sensed my father's ruthlessness, filling me with confusion...

Zhijie and I breathed heavily, filled with extreme tension and unease. We didn't know what was happening, why our mothers would use such a beautiful and taboo scenario to seduce their sons? Had we... done something wrong? This situation, this beautiful and taboo scenario, seemed beyond the comprehension of two thirteen or fourteen-year-olds.

"Come on, Cuiyin," Mom said with a smile, gesturing to my aunt.

My aunt seemed hesitant at this moment, unable to look at us calmly. She slowly stood up, unbuttoning the first button, slowly, seemingly painfully, hesitantly. Finally, the nightgown fell to the floor, revealing, of course, the shy, uneasy silhouette of another mature woman—a sight any man would spend a lifetime's wealth to await.

"Oh!" Even Zhijie's eyes lit up, and he involuntarily let out a gasp of admiration. The

fact that her son reacted this way to her breasts greatly shocked Aunt Cuiyin. She didn't need to be so shocked; she knew it was the normal reaction of any normal man. She could verify this from her uncle's appearance and his nightly, thirsty gaze. It's just that I seem to like everything about my mother more, although this was a thought I had found hard to accept.

My aunt's breasts were larger than my mother's, though they were beginning to sag slightly. Large, round, with brown nipples like acorns. God, my uncle is such a lucky man!

My aunt's hand slowly moved towards her panties, her eyes seeming to say, "How can I ease this awkwardness?" It was too late. She slowly pulled down her panties, completely exposing her thick, mysterious pubic hair to us. Her panties fell to the floor. I looked at my cousin, breathing heavily; he too was overwhelmed by the shock his mother had given him, and could only stare blankly, frantically licking his lips.

Aunt Cuiyin was stiff, almost frozen in place. Mother gently helped her up, her eyes gesturing for her to calm down: "Let's give the children a beautiful memory!" Like sisters, their hearts were already in perfect harmony; they seemed to understand each other perfectly.

Auntie's slightly brown body, with its healthy, vibrant skin, was so beautiful! When she opened her arms, displaying her body without reservation, Zhijie and I stared intently at our naked mothers. Auntie Cuiyin tried to smile, but something indescribable was mixed in her expression. Mother glanced at her again, a calm smile that eased much of the auntie's nervousness and shyness.

And then I noticed that my mother's labia were protruding outwards, as if this forbidden contact was arousing her; her vagina was already quite wet. Although, at the time, I didn't quite understand the relationship between wetness and excitement.

At this moment, my mother took a few steps closer to us, smiled, and said, "Do you understand our intentions? Do you know why we're doing this?"

We both looked at our mothers with somewhat puzzled, fearful, and somewhat greedy eyes... although our eyes still couldn't quite leave these two naked, beautiful bodies that were enough to stun any man. At that moment, I don't know where I mustered the courage, but nervously (I don't know if it was nervousness or excitement, but my throat was trembling and I was in a knot), I timidly said, "Mom...we...have we done something wrong?"

"Pfft! Hehe..." Hearing my terrified answer, Mom couldn't help but laugh brightly, looking at the two of us children with tender eyes as she laughed. Even my aunt beside me chuckled softly. My mother and aunt, both completely naked, exuded an even more alluring and captivating beauty at that moment.

"Come here," Mom beckoned to us, gesturing for us to come over.

With hearts pounding with unease and nervousness, we stood up and walked to our goddess-like, naked mother. She opened her arms and gently embraced us, a touch that was clearly forbidden yet warm and nostalgic.

Mom whispered, "You didn't do anything wrong." She gently stroked our heads, still young and ungrown, and softly, concisely, clearly explained her and Aunt's concern, and their final decision—a decision that was both taboo and bold. They had decided to personally help us grow from little boys into real men, so that we two little boys could have the best and most beautiful memories of our lives.

My mother smiled gently and continued, "These things that happened tonight will be the most beautiful and sweetest memories of our lives, memories that will forever be buried in our hearts. But please, please don't!" She added, "Don't mention anything about tonight to your fathers, okay? You two have to promise us!"

"Okay!" We naturally knew the serious consequences of letting our fathers know.

We were just the right height from my mother's warm chest, nestled against her, our cheeks pressed against her breathtaking breasts, almost unable to resist greedily sucking on her pink nipples. As we both nearly succumbed to the raging lust within us, wanting to plunge into our mother's alluring breasts and suckle with abandon—especially my cousin Zhijie, perhaps because he wasn't directly related to my mother by blood?—his eyes were already bloodshot. I, on the other hand, was still somewhat hesitant and nervous. After all, she was my mother who had raised me; it was such a dilemma…

But my mother gently pushed us away, turned to me, and looked at me, saying, "Xiaomin, now take off your shirt. You too, Zhijie."

My cousin and I slowly, with our trembling hands, both from nervousness and excessive sexual excitement, took off our shirts.

My mother looked down at our groin, where it was swollen to its limit and damp with stains. Her eyes couldn't help but sparkle, especially when she looked at her own son's already erect and restless penis; her eyes couldn't hide her pride, joy, and excitement.

My aunt also couldn't help but take a step closer to us, looking at our groin with curious and expectant eyes. Similarly, when her beautiful and delicate face looked at her own son Zhijie's penis, she seemed very curious. Thirteen years ago, that tiny life that sprouted from her body had grown into a magnificent being, radiating a hint of pride and satisfaction, coupled with an uncontrollable, forbidden desire brewing in her female blood.

"Now, take off your shorts," Mom said, still smiling. Although her tone remained calm, a hint of tension seemed to creep in. Her voice trembled slightly at the end.

We quietly took off our shorts, our already erect penises forming an even larger tent beneath our tight underwear. Mom didn't say a word; all four of them—Mom, Aunt Cuiyin, and I—stared intently at our erections, as if curious about our sons' growth.

Zhijie and I loosened our corsets, our underwear slipping down, our young, firm teenage penises springing out and exposing themselves to the air, bouncing freely. We stood there, awkwardly grinning, our penises standing tall in the air. At that time, my penis was only about twelve centimeters long, and my pubic hair was sparse; Zhijie's was longer and thicker, and the hair was much denser.

My mother's eyes shone, she held her breath, her mouth agape, her eyes fixed on our firm, young penises. I happened to notice my aunt; although there was still a little hesitation in her eyes, there was more anticipation.

"Wow~~ You boys have really grown into adults!" My mother smiled, her hands clasped together in praise.

"And it's very obvious!" My aunt smiled and echoed.
Chapter Three: Education.
It seemed that the intimate taboo between the four mothers and sons was about to begin, and for us two inexperienced little devils, it was filled with a tense yet beautiful anticipation.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mom turned to Aunt Cuiyin and said, "Cuiyin, then please follow the original plan and take my son to the room where I'm sleeping." Then she turned to Zhijie and took his hand, seemingly a little shy, and whispered to Zhijie's cousin, "Zhijie, would you like to come with your aunt to the room where you two are sleeping?"

"Yes!" Aunt Cuiyin had just finished answering when we, who were already captivated by the two mothers' sexy and beautiful naked bodies and were a little dazed, couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Ah?" So... we were going to be "taken away separately"?

Zhijie asked doubtfully, "No...not just the four of us together?"

Zhijie and I were both slightly surprised and taken aback, our eyes showing a hint of protest or reluctance. At this crucial moment, who could bear to part with either of these two beautiful mothers? We both looked at them with extremely reluctant eyes.

I also asked my mother, puzzled, "Not all of us? Even if it's not all of us, I can still go with..." Suddenly, I realized I hesitated to continue.

"You can't do that..." At this moment, although her mother was still smiling, she suddenly adopted a slightly authoritative tone and said, "Xiaomin, we are mother and son, and we can't really do this kind of thing. That would be committing incest. Similarly, Zhijie, you can't do this kind of thing with your mother either!"

Upon hearing this, Zhijie turned to look at his mother, as if seeking a negative answer from her. However, he already knew in his heart that he would be disappointed.

Zhijie chimed in, asking, "Then why??"

"Zhijie," Aunt Cuiyin interrupted his curious question, walking over and embracing her naked cousin, gently smiling as she said, "Child, your aunt is right. A mother and son shouldn't do this kind of thing together!" The two of them embraced each other naked, and I noticed that Zhijie seemed taken aback by his aunt's action.

Aunt Cuiyin continued, "Listen to your mother's heartbeat, hmm?"

Zhijie was puzzled, not quite understanding what his mother, Aunt Cuiyin, truly meant, so he simply followed her instructions, burying his face in his mother's warm chest.

"Does this feel familiar?" Aunt Cuiyin said gently to him in a motherly tone, "Listen carefully to what Mom is saying now... Anyone can have that innate sexual desire for someone they're not related to by blood, and might even have sex with them... But you can't do that to your blood relatives... Listen, in Mom's arms, what you're hearing is the same voice you loved to hear when you were little and wanted to snuggle in Mom's arms, right?" "Right? This is a mother's heartbeat... Think about it, this kind of mother-son relationship that God has given us, can it possibly have a sexual relationship like that between a man and a woman?"

Zhijie looked up at Aunt Cuiyin, as if he already understood what his mothers meant, and then looked at his mother with a little shame: "Mom, I'm sorry..."

Zhijie hugged his mother tightly. At this moment, although the mother and son were still naked and embracing each other, after watching their brief conversation, I think that included Zhijie's cousin as well, we all suddenly felt that it was a very warm and happy scene without any sexual elements...

What a wonderful and inexplicable change! I couldn't help but turn around, looking at my mother with a touch of shame, regretting how we could have harbored desires towards our own mother. (Although, it's unlikely that my and Zhijie's little brothers would immediately return to normal because of this...)

My mother understood the meaning in my eyes, smiled, stroked my hair a few times, hugged my head and pulled me into her arms, kissing my forehead. "This was one of the original intentions of my aunt and me," my mother said gently, "so that you could have this opportunity to truly and deeply understand the differences between human relationships and relationships between men and women..."

"So," Mother smiled, then said to the two of us, "this will be the first and last time you see your mother in such a setting."

She cupped my chin, lifted my head, and gently kissed the corner of my mouth, saying, "Then, shall we go back to our room with your aunt?"

For a long time, I don't know which grade in elementary school I was in, I thought I was all grown up, and I would often angrily refuse my mother's kisses, thinking that being kissed on the lips by my mother when I was older was shameful for a child. But now, tears seemed to well up in my eyes involuntarily, and even I was surprised that I felt this way… And it wasn't just me; I guessed that my cousin Zhijie must have been just as moved at that moment.

Mom glanced at me, noticing my slightly embarrassed expression, and then gave me a half-joking look: "Mom will be very proud of your 'growth' with your aunt when you go back to your room later!"

"Mmm!" I murmured, half-embarrassed, lightly wiping the corner of my eye, trying to hide my earlier awkwardness at "growing up and still crying." I then playfully said, "Mom, you can ask Auntie tomorrow, I won't let you down."

"Pfft!" Mom smiled, amused by my words, and patted my head a few times.

It wasn't until many years later that I truly admired my mother's "deliberate indulgence" approach to education. She first stirred our primal male desires by having her and my aunt appear together, then suddenly returned to her role as a mother, allowing us to grasp certain ethical principles just as those desires threatened. I suspect that anyone who has undergone such a bold and unique educational method, even if they later encounter inappropriate desires or are provoked by unsuitable individuals, can maintain such composure, preventing many unwanted desires from arising and stopping them in time to avoid potential dangers.

Perhaps this educational method is unusual, but it's very effective... Mothers' current approach has deeply captured the hearts of any son. However, it takes great courage for any mother in the world to face her son naked like this, and she also needs to maintain composure under pressure to educate her son about proper sexuality in this special situation. This is very rare, because if not handled properly, it can lead to embarrassment for both mother and son, or both experiencing primal sexual desires, resulting in an out-of-control situation... I suspect only a mother like my own, who is usually strong, decisive, gentle, and wise, could do it. °°Even my usually gentle aunt almost lost control of the situation due to nervousness.

Although most relatives, when suddenly encountering a family member in a situation where they are unintentionally naked (such as accidentally bumping into them in the bathroom), often feel awkward and lose their composure, just like my aunt, and can only react with the normal human reaction, that is, "being angry at the unintentionally naked family member" to deal with the awkwardness of everyone being naked. My mother probably only realized the rationale behind this method after the argument with me a month ago?

However, what's interesting is that even though my cousin Zhijie and I are both in our sexually active teenage years, after that "calm-down education" just now, we seem to have unconsciously started to cool down a bit.

At first it was me, then my younger brother gradually lowered his head. I secretly glanced at Zhijie to see him, and he was just leaving our mother's arms. Besides (just like me) having slightly teary eyes, his size hadn't changed, but he was also looking down.

Seeing this, I stammered to my mothers, "Do we... still... need to continue?"

My mother and aunts noticed our situation and couldn't help but chuckle. Even though we were all naked, the desire gradually faded, as if even without clothes, the four of us were still perfectly normal, just like usual.

Chapter Four Passion
"As planned," Mother glanced at Aunt and the two boys, then smiled and took Zhijie's hand, half-jokingly saying to him, "Handsome little prince, would you like to accept the Queen's sentimental invitation?"

"Hmm!" Cousin Zhijie blushed at his mother's teasing, and awkwardly smiled, "I...I'm willing...of course..."

As expected of a mother, she actually used the method of leading the joke to defuse our "starting to cool down" awkwardness. At the same time, when Mom saw Zhijie's somewhat amusing and awkward reply, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. Holding Zhijie's hand, Mom glanced at Aunt Cuiyin with a knowing look in her eyes before heading straight upstairs to the room where Mom was originally supposed to stay.

As I watched my mother's beautiful figure disappear upstairs, a complex mix of emotions welled up inside me. On one hand, I knew I shouldn't have any desire for my own mother's body. On the other hand, from a male perspective, with hormones raging through my veins, her graceful figure still stirred up primal desires within me. All I could do now was watch her leave... Perhaps being her son was a role I was both proud of and yet forced to feel a pang of disappointment at this moment? Perhaps because of this, I also noticed that my cousin Zhijie, who was also going upstairs, seemed hesitant to turn back and glance at his mother, Aunt Cuiyin's, naked body.

In this situation, I had almost forgotten that there was another equally beautiful and mature woman behind me... Aunt Cuiyin... It wasn't until I glanced at Cousin Zhijie that I suddenly realized Aunt Cuiyin was behind me. At the same time, Aunt Cuiyin gently wrapped her arms around me from behind, startling me back from my daze of being lost in my mother's beautiful figure.

"Xiaomin," Aunt Cuiyin gently turned me around and said with a slight smile, "Don't just look at your mother. Don't you... like your aunt?"

"I... of course I like Aunt Cuiyin!" I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed for having neglected Aunt Cuiyin beside me.

"Hehe! Look at you, your face is red again."

"Auntie..." I laughed awkwardly.

Because I'm still a little shorter than Zhijie, and my aunt is even taller than my mother, she still needs to lower her head slightly to talk to me, like she would when comforting a small child. But I found this posture particularly alluring, because it combined the maternal beauty of an adult with the feminine beauty of a woman. Just seeing her talking to me like this suddenly reignited the primal desires in my blood.

"Tonight, don't call me Auntie, call me Aunty, okay? That is, 'Little Auntie'." "

Okay! Little Auntie..."

The words "Little Auntie" are also a bit sexually suggestive, so at this moment, although I was looking at my auntie, my little brother also stood up abruptly.

My auntie glanced at my little brother, and smiled with a hint of confidence, as if she had managed to arouse a man's new life again through her posture and words: "Shall we go upstairs?"

"Okay! Auntie (almost couldn't stop herself)... Ah no! Little Auntie, please teach me..." I was still a little embarrassed by my fear of sex, and I smiled awkwardly at my auntie.

"Okay, don't rush, the night is still long." My auntie held my hand and smiled gently at me as she said this.

When I went upstairs, I knew that what was about to happen inside the door would be the best and most beautiful memory of my life. Facing the room from the door, I seemed to see this scene of expectation, but I couldn't help but feel a little nervous and stopped for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Seeing me stop, my aunt looked at me with an unclear smile with her big, bright eyes.

"It's nothing...it seems...I'm still a little nervous..." I told my aunt honestly. The heartbeat is getting faster and faster...

"Relax, Xiaomin." Auntie gently pushed me into the room door, closed the door, then turned me around, put her arms around my shoulders, and faced me: "Come, feel my heartbeat." Auntie took my hand and moved it closer to her warm chest.

"Hmm? Auntie... no! Little Auntie..." I couldn't help but say it again, and my auntie immediately smiled and rolled her eyes at me, "Your heart is beating so fast..." I said with a slightly surprised smile.

"This is my first time since my marriage... so please treat me well!" My aunt said to me gently and earnestly, "I'm just as nervous as you are. But don't worry, I'll treat you well, and please be gentle and kind to me, okay?"

"Mmm..."

My aunt looked so beautiful standing in front of the white door. Her big, bright, and expressive eyes, so characteristic of mature women, matched her skin tone, and she kept looking at me with a gentle smile. The dim light in the room shone on my aunt's healthy, bronze-colored skin, a natural aboriginal complexion, which, along with the white door behind her and the natural wood color of the surrounding wooden houses, created a perfect harmony of four colors. Seeing this, my younger brother, who had been full of energy, stood up completely.

Seeing it revitalized, my aunt looked at it with admiration, grasped the scorching iron rod with both hands, and I began to explore my aunt's skin, as smooth as silk. I had never felt such skin before… Although both were smooth women's skin, my aunt's was different from my mother's delicate skin. Perhaps it was because of the bond between us, even though we weren't related by blood? I felt my aunt's skin was even smoother and more breathtaking.

This was a wondrous feeling I'd never experienced before, a first of curiosity and excitement that I couldn't put down. Yet, with a touch of timidity, I kept moving my fingers around, gradually expanding to the entire palms of both hands to caress her...

This novel tactile stimulation felt like an electric current shooting straight into my lower abdomen.

"Ah..." When I gently touched my aunt's cute, sexy nipples, she couldn't help but let out a soft gasp.

From downstairs just now, all the forbidden acts tonight must have excited her considerably. Her once bright and clear eyes began to show a look of confusion, and fine, jade-like beads of sweat appeared on her nose. Her bronze skin seemed to be flushing, and her breasts gradually became fuller and firmer… After caressing her breasts and skin, which could intoxicate any man, I embraced her beautiful and gentle body: “May I kiss you, aunty…”

"Mmm." My aunt hugged me, her beautiful pink lips pressing against my already parched mouth. The two naked people kissed and lay on the bed, entwined in each other.

No words were needed. After her and my mother's first forbidden sexual provocation downstairs, and now with my aunt's tender and affectionate body laid out before us, the two thirsty people didn't need many words. Their needy eyes and exploratory desires were enough to represent the entire exchange between yin and yang. The exploration of need, the impact of desire, naturally caused the man and woman to shed all worldly burdens at this moment.

However, it's undeniable that as a first-time virgin, I inevitably overreacted, feeling nervous, anxious, and at a loss. But under the guidance of my gentle and beautiful aunt, I naturally learned many things that any man should eventually learn... At that moment, I deeply felt that for a boy who had never experienced love, to be gently guided into such a situation by a mature woman who cared for and loved him was the happiest thing in the world.

My aunt naturally understood the awkward situation a virgin might encounter, and with heartache, after we explored each other's bodies, minds, and even scents, she comforted me, who was both anxious and fearful, as I lay flat on the bed. Lying in bed, gazing at my naked, alluring aunt sitting on me, I knew that the most perfect embrace, the deepest union, and the most mysterious pleasure in the world were about to unfold before me.

"Ah..." When my aunt positioned my long-awaited, insatiable penis against her long-awaited, already wet vagina, and sat down on me, making us forbiddenly merge into one... what a comfortable and peculiar feeling! My penis sank into that mysterious, moist depths, running wild with abandon.

So comfortable… I can’t even describe this novel feeling I’m experiencing for the first time. I unconsciously released a panting sound as I was overwhelmed by this unprecedented pleasure. My aunt couldn’t help but exclaim in the same way, “Ah… so beautiful…”

The rhythm of my aunt’s beautiful hips swaying gradually increased from a gentle sway to a faster pace. Her breathtaking breasts swayed incessantly in front of me, leading my bewildered self to a state of perfect harmony. Her glossy hair swayed gracefully, her breath coming in soft gasps. My aunt, eyes closed, was captivated by her innate, primal desires. Before me lay a beautiful scene I had long awaited, a scene never before seen by a thirteen-year-old boy like myself. I was almost mesmerized…

My mind went completely blank. After what seemed like an eternity, finally, unable to contain myself any longer, I released my first ejaculation, this time to my aunt who had always doted on me.

“Ah…” My aunt and I both exclaimed in awe as we released our semen. My aunt was panting heavily as I released my first ejaculation, pressing down on her hips and continuously making me release all my life...

In the end, my aunt, who was already weak and powerless, just lay on top of me, still panting.

Any man will quickly return to a natural state after ejaculation... Although I was still lingering from the unprecedented pleasure I had just experienced, it temporarily lost its strength and bowed its head. So, somewhat sadly, it disobeyed and quickly slid out of my aunt's body... The life that had just been released into my aunt's body also began to flow out from the inside of her thighs, mixing with my penis and testicles, which were already wet with my aunt's honey-like fluid. A strange feeling spread between my aunt and me.

My aunt, gradually calming down, smiled as she watched me, still somewhat lost in reverie yet regaining my composure. She gave me another passionate kiss, and said, "Touch me..." She took my hand and guided me to gently caress her breasts, teaching me a previously unknown concept. It was then that I first learned that female orgasms are difficult to overcome.

My aunt taught me that any gentleman should help a woman release any lingering urges. This gave me a sudden, profound realization. Of course, I was naturally eager to provide this service to my beautiful aunt.

However, at that moment, I still asked the silly question that most virgins ask after their first time: "Auntie...did I...do well?"

She, still gentle and charming, smiled with the captivating yet trustworthy allure of a mature woman and said, "Of course! You're Auntie's best and most obedient little darling. You were really great just now, a true man."

Hearing her words, I, the dazed virgin, finally felt much more at ease.

At this moment, my aunt used her left hand to scrape away the crystals between us, a mixture of my semen and her vaginal fluid,

and said with a coquettish smile, "This is the crystal of our love, and it's also your first semen. It's very valuable as a souvenir! Eat it." I licked all the crystals clean from her hand, still wanting more, and my aunt continued to kiss me, our lips exchanging the crystals of our efforts. We shared them naked and intertwined.

Suddenly, as a virgin, I realized something and was startled, dumbfounded. "Auntie!" I hurriedly and nervously pushed away my aunt, who was still lost in the passionate kiss, startling her as well.

"Wh...what's wrong?" My aunt looked at me with her big, puzzled eyes.

"What...what if...you're pregnant, then wouldn't that be..."

"Hehe!" My aunt chuckled at my silly question. "Silly child, not today, don't worry, I promise you." She smiled and said, "The thing you're worried about will absolutely not happen."

I was relieved to hear her say that, and only now did I realize that women can only get pregnant during their fertile window. However, this topic sparked my curiosity, and I asked my aunt many related questions.

After discussing some topics related to sex, my auntie earnestly reminded me again. It was only at this moment that my auntie would revert from being my "little aunt" to speaking to me in the same way she would as an "elder aunt."

"Xiaomin, don't forget what your mom and auntie just reminded you. Adults should have the right attitude towards this beautiful thing called sex! Tonight will be a beautiful memory for us, but... in reality, we are, after all, aunt and nephew. Although we are not related by blood, this relationship cannot be broken. So, what happened tonight... um?"

"Wow~~" I teased my auntie half-jokingly: "Let's go back to being your nagging, doting elder!"

"Xiaomin~~ don't be naughty!" My auntie scolded me slightly when she saw my grinning face.

"Okay, Auntie~~ I promise you, don't worry." I couldn't help but feel a little sentimental, and looked at my auntie seriously, saying, "Tonight will be the most memorable moment of my life, a memory that will never happen, a memory I will never be able to recall... Thank you, Auntie... I feel so happy to give you my first time..."

Seeing my sensible promise and sincere feelings, my auntie looked at me with heartache and gently kissed my forehead.

"But, 'aunty,'" I said earnestly, looking at her pleadingly, "the night is still so long... can we go back to the roles we were playing? The kind where we can talk about anything, without any taboos?"

"Mmm." My aunt looked at me, smiling knowingly and sweetly.

We continued our passionate yet forbidden kiss. We also talked about many taboo things, except... even I, a bit precocious, knew I would never ask about my aunt's private affairs with my uncle, at least I wouldn't be foolish enough to bring up my uncle's "role," ruining or forcing this charming "aunty" to revert to her real "auntie" role.

But honestly, during our pleasant conversation, I suddenly realized something: women who have just had sex are incredibly delicate and alluring, and they don't even realize how effortlessly they exude charm...

Looking at my aunt, who was especially tender after making love, I gradually felt my own desire rekindle. Before she could answer the random questions I had asked earlier, and before I could even listen to her answer, my lips moved closer to hers again, kissing her sexy, beautiful lips. The gradually rekindled desire in our hearts reignited.

However, at that moment, we simultaneously heard a very faint, seductive female voice coming from the next room. It seemed the wooden house wasn't very soundproof, as it was being made love by my mother and cousin Zhijie in the next room. "Mmm... mmm..."

I almost dared not even think about it, because it must be the sound of my mother and cousin Zhijie making love in the next room. Hearing that voice, I suddenly had a "forbidden thought" again... It was truly inappropriate, and I suddenly felt a pang of regret. How could I have let my mind wander to my own mother again? My lustful emotions, which had just resurfaced, cooled somewhat because of this "inappropriateness" and "regret."

So I could only look at my aunt, and found that when she saw me pause, she also paused. It seemed that she also wanted to listen, or even... eavesdrop on her son's first experience of intimacy.

I looked at her, and she came to her senses, realizing that I seemed to have understood her thoughts. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed by the situation just now, and her face turned red. (It seems a bit awkward?)

Suddenly, we all fell silent, unsure how to break the awkward silence… I think the reason for this is because that's just my aunt's personality. She's rather honest and kind, not good at refusing people, and not very good at creating or controlling her environment. This is somewhat different from my mother, who is more composed, calm, strong, and quick-witted. The two have been friends since teachers' college, yet they possess these two different personalities, which seem to complement each other.

When I was little, my family lived with my uncles in Taichung (as mentioned before, we moved to Taipei when I was in second grade). From a young age, I witnessed a similar dynamic between my mother and aunts—different personalities that complemented each other perfectly. I always admired my aunt's approach to life. But now, my more honest aunt doesn't seem to know how to handle our current situation. As a thirteen-year-old, I'm hesitant and afraid to break the ice with my elders… Perhaps things would be different if it were my mother.

Ah… how can it be "my mother" now? How can my mother hug me like this, completely naked? How reckless... Just thinking about it made me feel embarrassed and annoyed again. But strangely, this time, that forbidden thought made my little brother suddenly even harder. Reason couldn't stop my subconscious memories, and I suddenly remembered my mother's fair and graceful figure downstairs. There

seemed to be a stirring of desire in my aunt's eyes too. After all, the concept of incest is a subconscious desire deeply hidden in everyone's heart, right? When she heard the romantic moans of her best friend—my mother—doing that kind of thing with her own son, it must have stirred up her subconscious thoughts, right?

But suddenly, perhaps it was because I discovered she "actually" had such thoughts, or perhaps... as I suspect... because, emotionally and in terms of the situation, the "aunty" role she played in front of me—a role she wasn't too embarrassed about—was suddenly disrupted by hearing the sounds of her son making love in the next room, causing her to instantly revert to the role of "my aunt" or "Zhijie's mother." This sudden role reversal made her uncomfortable in front of me, making her unable to face my concerned gaze while I was in her arms.

Or perhaps... she suddenly realized that in real life she has another husband who deeply loves her, and whom she also deeply loves, and therefore felt morally ashamed for having "extramarital sex" with her nephew? °°Actually, I still don't know what she was really thinking that night at this time.

So, my aunt buried her head in my arms with a little shyness and hid... I could only see that her ears were already red.

However, given my limited experience with men and women at the time, I didn't immediately notice these changes in her mindset and her sense of shame. I was only thirteen years old then, and with only that one sexual experience, I simply thought my "aunty" was excited again and was trying to please her (and also to satisfy the sexual pleasure I had just experienced due to my incestuous thoughts). In fact, I suddenly became quite impulsive, wanting to satisfy the woman in my arms with the innate male sense of conquest that comes from "biting her earlobe."

"Don't do that! Xiaomin." My aunt, without even lifting her head, rejected my caresses.

"Auntie?" (At the time, I hadn't realized she had reverted to the role of "auntie.") I asked somewhat anxiously, "Are you angry? Was I too rude just now?"

"No, don't think too much, no..." She shook her head violently in my arms.

Suddenly, I felt a dampness on my chest... Auntie was crying! "Ah?" I was momentarily stunned: "Auntie Cuiyin...?"

"Leave me alone, let me calm down, okay?" Auntie said slowly in my arms.

My thought at the time was that Auntie's tone didn't seem to be blaming me for anything... So what was wrong with her? I could only keep thinking, trying to soothe her inexplicable emotions.

Actually, I've always deeply respected my aunt's loving concern, and that hasn't changed just because we've had a sexual relationship, or because it's degenerated into an impure relationship. At least, that's how I've felt since that night, and even now. In other words, the sexual relationship and the roles we play in real life should be clearly and wisely separated.

Perhaps my aunt isn't as good at changing or distinguishing between these roles, but because I still care about her a lot, I anxiously kept asking her, "What's wrong?" However, she remained silent, so I could only follow her instructions and keep her quiet.

Because we were both silent, we just hugged each other without saying a word... About ten minutes later, the sounds of my mother and cousin Zhijie making love could be heard more clearly from the next room through the wall. Suddenly, I realized that my aunt's actions were probably related to this, and the innate male instinct to "protect the girl" arose naturally. I covered her ears with my hands and kept stroking her smooth back... Perhaps this was all I could do at that moment. It was as if I had suddenly become the elder of this "wounded little girl," protecting this woman whose heart might be wounded with the care of a younger person.

The worst part was the sounds of passion from the neighbors, which only made my little brother more determined, pressing directly against my aunt's little sister... I was almost certain that if I thrust my hips forward, my little brother would slip inside! But not only did I not dare, I was also worried that this erection would feel disrespectful to my aunt, making her even more upset or something, so I didn't dare to move again.

After a long while, the sounds from the neighbors, including Zhijie, subsided, and I finally removed my hands from my aunt's ears. Unexpectedly, women are so fickle... Perhaps my aunt had decided at this point that she didn't want to continue the "awkward" situation, making the atmosphere even more awkward as we were still embracing naked? Anyway, men will never understand what women are really thinking at this moment.

So, when my aunt lifted her head from my arms, her previous gloom suddenly vanished. Except for a few traces of tears still glistening at the corners of her eyes, she looked at me with a very positive smile and a touch of emotion, saying, "Xiaomin, have you noticed that you're truly a man now?"

My aunt smiled at me, speaking earnestly, then lowered her head slightly, gently wiping away the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes. I didn't understand what my aunt meant, so I could only stare at her blankly with a look full of confusion.

"Auntie is so touched... You really are a good child..." Auntie smiled slightly, looking at me with eyes that appreciated her child's growth. °°Even though we were both naked and embracing each other, it seemed that in this situation, there shouldn't be the normal conversation between an elder and a younger person.

(Auntie has reverted to her auntie role...) I thought to myself, but for a moment, I didn't know what to say to her. I guessed that her "touched" reaction was because of my action of covering her ear.

Auntie gently and kindly kissed my forehead; truly, it was an attitude and a light kiss that only elders show to younger generations. The word "kindness" appearing before two naked people was really strange, perhaps because the relationship of kinship and the pleasure of sexual intercourse were intertwined. Throughout history and across society, the general public has likely been unable to accept the awkwardness that arises from such a sudden role reversal, which is why incest has been forbidden in human society.

However, this is the second time I've witnessed this today. The first time was just downstairs, where our respective mothers had also been "kindly" to their sons while completely naked… So, suddenly, this feeling feels so familiar. Although, these thoughts were merely fleeting, complex feelings that flashed through my mind for a moment.

My aunt probably found my strange look amusing, and couldn't help but smile. She said, "Xiaomin, I want you to use your identity as my nephew to have real sex with me again, okay?"

"Huh?" At first, I didn't understand why my aunt suddenly said that, but I soon understood. My aunt also wanted to have "real incest" with me, even though we were only incestuous by marriage (maybe it was because of the stimulation from "the neighbor's son" that my aunt suddenly had this idea of wanting to have "real incest" with me?).

I gave a wry smile. "Auntie, I've really grown a lot tonight, and I've seen firsthand how delicate and complex women's minds are... Luckily, your nephew isn't stupid... Um, I promise you, 'you'."

I teased her by addressing her as "you," which made her look both amused and exasperated.

"But Auntie, you have to promise me two things too."

"What two?" Auntie asked with a puzzled smile.

"First," I teased again, "I'm returning all the advice you just gave me, which is... 'From now on, when we meet, don't confuse real life with role-playing, okay?' You have to promise me that." "

Hehe..." Auntie laughed heartily, even pinching my cheek lightly as a form of playful punishment.

"And the second thing?"

"Ouch!" I protested with a laugh. "Second point..." I suddenly stopped laughing and said to her seriously, "Auntie, think about it, if we can all freely engage in sexual activity using our in-law relationship, why..."

Actually, I originally wanted to say, "Then why can't the four of us also freely engage in sexual activity even with a real mother-child relationship?"

But before I could finish speaking, my aunt immediately stretched out... She covered my mouth with her index finger, stopping me from continuing: "I know what you want to say. I promise you the first point, as for the second..." My aunt looked at me with a humorous look and answered with a peculiar statement: "Anything can happen under the sun. Maybe we'll never see it in our lives, maybe it will happen soon, or maybe in some not-so-distant corner, another in-law is saying the same thing to her nephew. Hmm?"

"Huh?" I looked at her blankly, completely unable to understand what she meant.

"Hehe, you and your son have such similar thought patterns, and your speaking techniques are exactly the same. Perhaps, if I'm not mistaken, my son is currently shutting up your mother's mouth and answering her just like I am," the aunt said with a smile.

I understood; the aunt was implying that the mother or Zhijie in the next room might also share this experience with us.

Fang understood what his aunt meant, and a smile crept across his face. However, she then added a statement that dampened his enthusiasm: "But..." She suddenly became serious, saying, "I was just saying 'maybe'... Xiaomin," she smiled, wrapping her arms around my neck and seducing me with a provocative tone, "Let's... not worry about that for now, shall we?"

Another surge of passion led to a blissful climax for both of us.

In fact, at least for his beautiful and gentle aunt, this was probably the first time I'd ever made love with her. Because of the previous time, at least in my aunt's personal opinion, her role to me was simply that of a charming "aunty" engaging in a forbidden one-night stand with a young man she had only recently met—or at least that's how she thought.

But to me, in front of me, regardless of the previous or subsequent encounters, she was not only my aunt but also a sexy, mature woman. "Aunty" was just a term I used to comply with her request.

This time, I was much more skilled than before, perhaps because I had already let go of the previous time, so it took longer. My aunt also took the opportunity to teach me three different sexual positions: oral sex, sitting position, and doggy style. The overwhelming satisfaction and the extraordinary taboo of incest between true aunt and nephew made me completely unrestrained and joyful. I can only seem to remember how excited and aroused she became when I kept calling her "Auntie" during my climax.

And the way she was covered in fragrant sweat after her heightened excitement was truly a wonderful woman's scent... I was also covered in sweat from the hard work... We, the aunt and nephew, curled up in bed, engaging in sexual intercourse as aunt and nephew, still couldn't stop panting from the excessive pleasure.

"How was it?" Auntie chuckled, still panting. "You must have been truly subdued by me, right?"

"No...no way," I stammered, still slightly out of breath, half-jokingly protesting with a smile. "Actually, I've always hoped...the other 'aunt and nephew' pair could also...but..."

I looked at Auntie, still panting, with a hint of doubt. But who among us would have the courage, or what stance would we take, to knock on that door next door? I didn't ask the rest; I thought Auntie would understand.

Auntie fell silent, seemingly lost in thought. It seemed she wasn't willing to take the risk either. Because the mother next door and cousin Zhijie might not share the "carefree" mindset we just experienced. Without certainty that everyone has reached a consensus, wouldn't knocking on their door so abruptly cause emotional harm to any of the four of them? Besides, whoever knocks on the door, doesn't that break the agreement we had downstairs?

I remained silent... I didn't want to upset the mother next door either.

After exchanging knowing glances with my aunt, we seemed to have decided not to pursue any further sexual exploration with our mothers and sons... Of course, I felt some regret. My aunt, however, seemed tired and sleepy after two intense sexual encounters. She held my head in her arms and said, "Sleep," she gently comforted me, "As long as you're alive, anything can happen. Tonight, sleep in my arms, okay?"

"Mmm..." I replied.

Unable to sleep, half an hour passed. The clock on the wall pointed to 1:30.

I pressed my face against my aunt's warm, heaving, peaceful breasts and reminisced about when I was a child in Taichung, when my parents were sometimes busy and would leave me with my uncle. Occasionally, my aunt would hold me and Zhijie, who were in the lower grades of elementary school, as we fell asleep, the difference being that we were dressed then, while now we slept naked.

Honestly, to me, my aunt, or to Zhijie, my mother, we were like a real mother and son, our bond incredibly strong. Wasn't tonight's wonderful experience just as sweet as real incest? What harm was there in having an even closer relationship with my own mother, a relationship that strengthened our bond? That's how I comforted myself.

Although my aunt is a beautiful woman just like my mother, and she is embracing me as I fall asleep with her naked body close to mine, the shock of seeing my mother's beautiful naked body downstairs just now keeps replaying in my mind.

My aunt had already fallen asleep. I had actually been wanting to ask her, "Life is so long. If you have the chance in the future, would you like to take your relationship with Zhijie to the next level?"

But I didn't ask, and I didn't have the courage to. I just leaned against my aunt's warm embrace, pressed against her smooth and healthy breasts, and listened to her calm and gentle heartbeat... I think my aunt was just as curious, but she wouldn't ask either.

I couldn't sleep... Finally, I made a decision. Without disturbing my aunt, I wanted to go out and gently open a corner of the door to the next room. I just wanted to see my naked mother, embracing my naked cousin Zhijie as they fell asleep, even if it was just for a glimpse... It seems I also long for my own mother to not necessarily have a sexual relationship with him, but to be like my aunt just now, naked, in a warm bed and in my mother's loving embrace, listening to her rhythmic heartbeat, letting me fall asleep like a child under my mother's comforting care... I crave that feeling.

Perhaps, subconsciously, I still hope to have the chance to see my mother making love? My rational emotions and lustful impulses began to clash again...

But it sounded completely silent next door, not even a whisper. I guessed Mom and Zhijie were already asleep. Also, the door next door had to be unlocked, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to see anything. Like just now, my aunt locked her door so that my uncle, who might come home tomorrow morning, wouldn't see this "situation" that only the four of us knew. I knew Mom would think of that, and I knew she usually locked her door... So why should I even try to open their door? Unable

to resist all the thoughts, I quietly got up, got out of bed, and sneaked out of my room. Suddenly, another thought popped into my head: why did I so desperately crave being held and embraced naked by my mother as we slept? And I felt this thought wasn't necessarily sexual; it was just a genuine feeling. It's strange how I felt a sense of happiness and security being held by my mother, lying on her bare breasts.

Why did I have this thought? I really don't know. Do I lack maternal love? No, my mom is always incredibly caring, so gently caring that I almost get annoyed… So why?

I turned the door to my parents' room… huh? The door wasn't locked? I initially thought my mom had forgotten to lock it; I was really indulging in my voyeuristic desires! When I opened the door, everyone was gone. Where were Mom and the others?

Wait, then I suddenly remembered—we hadn't put away the clothes we'd left naked on the floor downstairs! (At least Auntie and I hadn't thought of that…) If Uncle Zhixuan came home early tomorrow morning, it would be unfair to him, and even dangerous, because our family relationship would be ruined (although it's unlikely he'd arrive too early, as it's at least a two-hour drive from Taichung to this mountain cabin).

So, naked and frantic, I rushed downstairs to gather the clothes and check if Mom and the others had gone downstairs.

Wait, where did all the clothes go? Strange, I looked around and saw the bathroom light was still on downstairs, and I could hear the sounds of showering and talking. I crept over and heard Mom and Zhijie showering... So, they went downstairs to take a shower.

I secretly wanted to push open the bathroom door... I was thinking of peeping again! But the bathroom door wasn't locked, so I decided to knock.

"Who is it?" Mom inside was probably startled. Who would knock on the bathroom door in the middle of the night? Thinking about it, I really spoiled their mood.

"Xiaomin... Mom, I'm sorry, I'm looking for some clothes to wear..."

"Oh... I just put the clothes away... they're in the bathroom." Mom answered through the door, "I'll get them for you, and you can get hers too, okay?"

"Hmm..." I had guessed that Mom might pass them to me while the door was closed? Mom with half her arms exposed seemed to satisfy my desires. But instead, Mom came out wearing a bathrobe (she seemed a little disappointed? I even thought: maybe Mom would come out completely naked... What am I doing?).

"Hmm! Clothes..." Mom looked at me, noticing that I seemed to be thinking.

"Zhijie's in there..." Mom seemed a little embarrassed, still looking at me with a gentle smile, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

It seemed a bit strange that Mom asked this. Maybe she originally wanted to ask how things were between me and my aunt? But asking me that would be even stranger and more awkward, right? So it seemed she changed her question at the last minute, but asking this was just as strange.

"I..." I suddenly wasn't sure how to answer my mother's odd question. I glanced towards the bathroom and suddenly felt a pang of jealousy towards my cousin Zhijie, who was bathing and enjoying himself with my mother. Maybe deep down, he felt a little jealous of me too.

My mother seemed to understand my thoughts, gently kissing my forehead to ease the awkwardness. "Hurry up and put it on! It's cold up here, you'll catch a cold," she reminded me.

I almost forgot I was still naked. Normally, facing my mother like this would have been incredibly awkward, but now clothes seemed unimportant, except for keeping warm.

"Mom..." I rushed forward and hugged her, throwing myself into her arms.

"What's wrong, child?" My mother lifted my head with a hint of concern, looking at me with a worried and questioning gaze.

"Could it be that you and Auntie...?" my mother asked nervously. She believed her best friend, Cuiyin, would take good care of her son, but now she noticed tears welling up in my eyes. Even I was puzzled as to why I was crying. My mother looked at me with a mixture of confusion and worry.

"Auntie was so good to me just now, really, I was so...so happy. But..." I asked hesitantly, "Can the four of us go together?"

"Huh?" My mother was startled by my abrupt and unreasonable request.

I looked up at her from her arms: "At least, now that you've helped us grow up and everything has calmed down... the person I really want to lie next to and fall asleep with right now is my own mother..."

My mother opened her mouth to continue, but I interrupted her: "I... I didn't mean any disrespect to you, Mom. I'm also very grateful for Auntie's kindness just now; those are truly the best memories of my life. But..." Suddenly, for some reason, two tears streamed down my face. " I really...want...everything after this...to be by my side, to gently embrace me like Auntie, so that I can fall asleep...actually, it's you, Mom..."

Tears streaming down her face, she looked at her mother and rambled on, "I think...cousin Zhijie might feel the same way I do, right? But I don't want...I don't want to ruin things between you and cousin Zhijie...I also...just...I..."

For some reason, Aunt Cuiyin, who had been asleep upstairs, probably because she noticed I was missing, came downstairs and must have heard my conversation with my mother. Seeing me rambling on like this, she gently put her arm around my shoulder from behind, and cousin Zhijie came out of the bathroom.

My aunt glanced at my mother, then at Zhijie… Zhijie seemed more mature, unlike me who acted like a child. At this point, everyone except my mother, who was still wearing a yukata, was completely naked… However, the atmosphere was nothing like it had been downstairs. Not only was there no passion, but it was also incredibly awkward, because I, this brat, had inexplicably made the atmosphere tense.

My aunt's words eased the awkwardness. Smiling, she said to my mother, “Kiyoshi, it's so cold outside. Shall we all go inside the bathroom?”

The bathroom in this mountain cabin is quite large, with a large Japanese-style bathtub in the center. There are even several small wooden chairs for people to sit on and wash themselves before taking a bath, which is a common feature in most Japanese bathrooms. Uncle Zhixuan deliberately chose this place. He has always liked to take a comfortable bath while on vacation, so whether he is choosing a villa or a hotel... a

"large enough bathtub" has always been his first consideration. This has now benefited the four of us, because this Japanese-style bathtub is big enough for all four of us to soak in at the same time with room to spare. However…

Mom is in the bathroom, silently sitting on a small wooden chair, washing me. At this moment, the four of us in the bathroom—me, my mother, Aunt Guiying, and my cousin Zhijie—are all naked. Aunt Guiying is also cleaning herself and preparing to get into the bathtub. Only Zhijie went in first… But the atmosphere is a bit strange, because everyone seems to vaguely sense that Mom is angry. Her face is drawn, is she angry with me or Aunt Guiying?

Based on my understanding of my mother, I suspect that besides being angry at my earlier foolishness, she was also partly angry at my aunt. My aunt Guiying's suggestion to let us all into the bathroom seemed to have undermined their original decision.

I felt guilty because this was my fault, and if my antics had caused a rift between these two beautiful elders, my conscience would be terrible. Sensing this strange atmosphere, I looked apologetically at my mother who was helping me clean up… but she seemed angry with me too, not even glancing at me.

"Mom..."

"What?" Mom didn't even look up, still washing my feet.

"I'm sorry...it's all my fault..."

Mom didn't answer. I could tell she was really angry, and I didn't know how to continue the conversation.

My aunt, who was taking a bath, must have sensed Mom's anger too. Without saying a word, she said to Zhijie, who was soaking in the bathtub, "Zhijie, come over to Mom." "

Huh?" Zhijie looked puzzled, wondering why his mother suddenly called him over. He could only climb out of the bathtub and sit down next to his mother.

The aunt looked at her son without turning around, but began to say to her mother, "Kei-ying," the aunt called out to her mother, and said calmly, "I know you're angry, but listen to what we have to say first, okay, Mom?"

The aunt shared the consensus that she and I had previously reached, which was that "since people can temporarily set aside the moral constraints of marriage and have sex freely, then similarly, they should also be able to temporarily set aside the moral constraints of blood ties and communicate affection through sexual behavior." Moreover, "the children seem to be looking forward to their mother's participation when they 'come of age' tonight." However, everyone must be mature in their mindset, meaning that in the future, "when the situation returns to reality, everyone must be able to gracefully restore the original kinship and moral relationships and mutual respect."

After sharing the above "consensus" with Mom and Zhijie, Auntie added, "I know this goes against our original agreement, but this new realization is something Xiaomin and I just discovered. We don't want to force everyone to accept it; we're just bringing it up to see what you all think..." As

she spoke, Auntie gently stroked her son's head with affection and continued, "Zhijie, Mom knows you're a smart child; you should understand what Mom means, right?" She still maintained a motherly, loving demeanor.

Zhijie nodded vigorously and said, "Yes."

While my aunt was speaking, I kept glancing at my mother, my eyes conveying, "I think so too, and I really hope you can help me tonight as well." But my mother kept her head down and didn't look at me even once… However, I sensed that my mother, who had been silently washing me, had stopped and was quietly… Listening quietly to my aunt's thoughts, I knew that my mother didn't actually reject her opinion. Otherwise, given my mother's temperament, she would have interrupted her (I was just very nervous that my mother would actually interrupt her, which would mean she disliked the idea, and then I would have no hope of getting along with her).

Afterwards, I secretly glanced at my cousin Zhijie. His eyes not only showed an accepting attitude, but even as he listened to his mother's opinion, his lower body was already erect and blushing. I knew the time was ripe now; all that was left was for my mother to relent verbally.

My mother, who had been so excited, looked at me and then at Zhijie. After a long pause, she sighed softly and said with a wry smile, "You two seem really looking forward to this. I started this whole thing tonight, what can I say?"

Hearing my mother's words, I felt a weight lifted from my heart. However, my mother continued, "But I'm worried that you're both too young, and that your minds won't be able to return to normal later..."

Zhijie interrupted his mother, saying, "Auntie, I don't want to, and I won't, hurt anyone who doesn't know the truth in the future." "Dad, you've destroyed my own home, please believe me... But I also agree with what Xiaomin just said, and I really hope that at a moment like tonight, my own mother can also... can also participate in my... 'growth'..."

After hearing Zhijie's thoughts, the aunt unconsciously hugged Zhijie. After the two mother and son confirmed each other's thoughts, their shallow desire for one night broke through the temporary moral constraints. And so, they began to explore each other as they entered the bath, seemingly having already forgotten and cared about our existence.

Seeing them in this state, and looking at my mother, my penis was already erect, and my blood was boiling. But I still wasn't sure what my mother meant, so I timidly called out, "Mommy..."

Only then did my mother look up at me, gently stroking my head and saying tenderly, "Xiaomin, promise Mommy that you won't have any more desires for me... Even if you do, you can't show it, not even when your father isn't home... You have to respect your parents' marriage, respect Mommy's position as your mother, and respect your own family, okay?"

"Mmm." I nodded, tears welling up in my eyes for no apparent reason. My mother gently wiped them away with tenderness, then lowered her head and, with a hint of restraint, began to explore with her mouth—a mother's mouth. After licking my erect penis once, she began to suck on my penis.

"Ah..." It began, the long-awaited exchange of "growth" between me and my mother... I couldn't help but exclaim, "Mom...so...so comfortable..." I looked down at my mother, who was serving me and helping me grow, and said with emotion, "Mommy, I really love you!"

My mother looked up, her eyes filled with the kind of maternal love that comes from being moved by her son, and smiled at me, saying, "Mommy loves you too..." Then she got up, hugged me, and kissed me.

I closed my eyes to receive my mother's kiss... It had been so long since I had kissed my own mother like this, for a long, long time, until the world spun around me.

In my daze, I first used my hands, then my mouth, to explore my mother's breasts, right before my eyes, the place where I used to suckle as a child... Stimulated by this, my mother unconsciously let out a soft sigh of admiration, hugged my head tighter, and buried herself deeply in her warm embrace. Her tongue licked and stimulated the back of my neck as she said, "Xiaomin... do you... remember? Since you started third grade... you haven't called Mommy so affectionately."

"Mommy..." I looked up at my mother, feeling a little ashamed and touched. Mom was right. I hadn't even realized it myself. Since starting third grade, I hadn't even let her bathe me like she had just done! But tonight, it was such a mysterious, intimate, and happy exchange of motherly affection. I had long forgotten the moral shame of "still needing my mother to bathe me when I'm all grown up."

I smiled slightly, raised my head, and kissed my mother, though my hands continued to caress her breasts restlessly… The blood of mother and son flowed more and more intensely, and I leaned against the wall, letting my mother's increasingly excited and sexy body gently rub against mine. Our two naked bodies intertwined, inseparable…

I don't know how much time passed, but I vaguely sensed that my aunt and son, Zhijie, had begun to moan with sexual desire on the other side of the bathtub. They had truly become one. I looked at them in a daze, and their intertwined mother-son sexual scene intoxicated me even more. After greedily sucking on my mother's sexy skin, I murmured, "Mommy, I... I want to go in too, okay?"

"Mmm." My mother's face was already flushed and hot, so sexy. She helped me to the ground and laid me down in the same woman-on-top position that my aunt had used when we first made love. She helped my long-awaited little brother, and with a thrust of his waist, it slid smoothly into my mother's mysterious hole...

"Ah..." We both unconsciously exclaimed in admiration again.

"It feels so...so mysterious and blissful..." Gazing dreamily at my mother swaying gracefully against me, I murmured, "Mommy...I'm back...the hometown where you gave birth to me..."

My mother murmured in response, "Xiao...Xiaomin...always...always remember how it felt tonight...okay?"

"Mmm..."

After what seemed like an eternity, amidst the intense exchange of passion and desire between mother and son, I finally released all my semen into my mother's vagina.

"This is the first time I've truly made love with my mother!" I cried out in my heart, overwhelmed with emotion, but I was too exhausted to speak. My mother was the same, lying softly on my chest, still panting. It's understandable; even for someone like me, with a strong sex drive during puberty, this was our third time making love, so it's no wonder I was exhausted.

I imagine my aunt and me in the bathtub were the same. My mother glanced at me, and we understood each other perfectly. She chuckled softly, still lying on my chest, slightly breathless. At this moment, my mother, after making love with me, was just as tender and alluring as my aunt had been.

I subconsciously untied the hair clips my mother had used to tie her hair up before taking a bath, letting her hair down. I don't know why I did this; perhaps I subconsciously thought that women look more mature when their hair is tied up, truly embodying the image of a mother. But now, after making love with me, shouldn't my mother also be a "woman"? I thought, and then I wondered if letting her long hair down would make her seem more "feminine."

After untying my mother's hair clips, I lovingly stroked her long, beautiful hair and her back...

As my mother gradually regained her strength, she smiled and sat up on me, helping me to sit as well. She gently hugged me and turned to look at my aunts in the bathtub. When I turned my head to look at the bathtub, I realized that my aunt and Zhijie were also embracing each other in the same position, smiling and watching us. "Wow! I wonder how long they've been watching us make love like this?" Thinking this, my ears and cheeks suddenly flushed.

My mother hugged me and laughed with my aunt and the others, saying, "Looks like both of us mothers and sons have truly finished challenging the taboo!"

"Yes!" My aunt hugged Zhijie, turned to look at him, and gently stroked his head.

Zhijie and I both blushed... After a while, we all smiled knowingly.

Chapter Seven: A Perfect Union

My aunt smiled and said to my mother and me, "Why aren't you two getting into the bathtub? Aren't you cold?"

Hearing her words, my mother and I exchanged a knowing smile, then held hands and entered the large bathtub.

"Wow, it's so hot!" Of the four of us, I was the only one who hadn't yet entered the bathtub. I was slightly surprised by the heat, but I still rushed in, snuggling close between my mother and aunt. This made my cousin Zhijie, sitting opposite me, smile jealously and wink in protest.

"Two handsome young men!" Mom said with a sweet smile, "Want to continue the excitement? All four of you?"

"Huh?" Zhijie and I were both taken aback. We had just made love, how come Mom's "stamina" was so good? I felt like I was already exhausted. I looked at Zhijie, and he seemed to be smiling wryly as well.

"Why don't you rest for a bit? After all, men's recovery ability isn't like ours..." Aunt Cuiyin glanced at Mom, smiling with a hint of tenderness for us two kids.

After all, we had just finished, and most men, especially after several sexual encounters, would probably find it difficult to recover their strength quickly in this situation.

The aunt had just finished speaking when she suddenly noticed a knowing look in her mother's eyes, as if there was something more to it than met the eye.

"You...you wouldn't be thinking of...in front of the two children..." the aunt asked, looking at her mother with a hint of surprise.

"Yes, that's right," the aunt replied, seemingly realizing her mistake after hearing her mother's look.

"This...this isn't right, is it? For the children..."

Zhijie and I were both baffled by the mystery between these two elders who had known each other for over ten years and had such a deep understanding. Curious, I boldly asked, "Mom, what are you

two trying to do?" Mom turned and glanced at us, smiling shyly, "We just want to do something to help you two 'stand up' faster."

"Huh? I don't understand..." Zhijie asked, bewildered.

Before Mom could answer, she hugged Aunt Cuiyin, lifted her chin, and kissed her pink lips. Aunt Cuiyin seemed a little nervous and reserved in front of the children. Then the two kissed passionately, and Mom kept touching Aunt's soft breasts with practiced ease, her movements quite passionate. However, Aunt remained blushing and stiff with embarrassment.

Zhijie and I both exclaimed, "So...so you two...are also gay...Oh my god!"

"Hehe, silly child." Mom moved away from Auntie and explained to us, "Auntie and I aren't lesbians, it's just..." Mom smiled and said, "Auntie and I have been classmates since before you were born. We're so close that we know each other's 'sensitive areas,' so sometimes, especially when your fathers aren't around, we comfort each other."

Mom then briefly explained what sensitive areas are, and that they vary from person to person. She looked at Auntie, who was still a little nervous and said, "Won't this... have a bad influence on the children? What if they... later on..."

"I don't think so," Mom said with a confident look and a smile. "They're both so smart, they can tell the difference between homosexuality and homosexual sex, right?"

Mom also explained that homosexuality is romantic love between people of the same sex, while homosexual sex is mostly just for fun. As Mom spoke to us, her hands continued to tease Aunt's breasts and the area around her vulva under the water in the bathtub. Even Aunt was gradually aroused, her cheeks flushed, and she couldn't help but lean into Mom's arms, starting to pant softly.

Zhijie and I were greatly stimulated by the bold homosexual taboo of our mother and aunt having sex, and my little brother immediately became aroused again. Seeing my mother and aunt's increasingly bold and intense caresses, a funny idea suddenly popped into my head. Looking at Zhijie, I half-jokingly reached out and touched his penis, which was submerged underwater.

Unexpectedly, Zhijie laughed and resisted, saying, "No, it's too big!" and pushed me away.

"This is so boring!" I thought to myself, what are my parents doing? What kind of fun is this between people of the same sex? At least, the thought of Zhijie and me doing this kind of thing just felt disgusting. So I had no choice but to join the mothers' battle and start caressing their naked, elfin bodies. I also think that God created women with such perfect curves, which is why men can't get enough of them.

Seeing that we had regained our anger, Mom and Aunt naturally left, then hugged us and continued to caress us. However, Zhijie grumbled that the water was too hot and he couldn't stand soaking in it for too long. So Mom suggested, "Why don't we all go to the room where Zhijie and I used to be? There's a double bed there, and the four of us can continue there?"

"Okay!" Everyone agreed.

Hand in hand, the four of us walked up the stairs, still caressing each other along the way. When we opened the door and were all lying on the double bed, we were already intertwined and inseparable.

We two kids got more and more excited, licking and touching each other's beautiful bodies repeatedly. Our mothers, in turn, gave us stimulation we had never imagined. Especially my mother, after licking my anus with her nimble and skillful tongue, she even inserted her index finger inside.

"Ah..." I was completely immersed in the sexual maze set up by my mothers and aunts, unable to extricate myself.

My mother's fingers were slowly moving in and out of my anus. This was another incredibly intense pleasure. I almost surrendered, curling up in my mother's arms, writhing involuntarily...

After what seemed like an eternity of pleasure and excitement, I dazedly glanced at Zhijie. He smiled at my anus being penetrated by my mother's fingers. This guy must have already enjoyed this gentle "anus treatment" from my mother when they were alone together earlier. I'm so jealous that he got to have my anus penetrated by my mother before me.

While Zhijie was still laughing at me, my aunt had already unexpectedly inserted her slender fingers into his anus. Similarly, I saw the curious thirteen-year-old boy trembling uncontrollably in his mother's arms.

All the sexual stimulation tonight—from incest between in-laws and blood relatives, to witnessing the same-sex caresses between my mother and aunt, to the current group sex, and the treatment of my own mother's anus—had greatly stimulated us two young radishes experiencing sex for the first time. This was something we could never have imagined before, yet tonight it had all come our way.

My head was spinning; I was almost overwhelmed. The four of us gradually lost sight of each other, our rationality crumbling, our desires reaching their peak. In my intense passion, I even started to pursue Zhijie's little brother again… Was it partly out of revenge for him being able to "enjoy" my mother's gentle treatment before me? Suddenly, I wanted to play a prank on Zhijie by sexually assaulting him, so I quickly grabbed his little brother and started sucking on him.

"Ah… Xiaomin, you…" Not only was Zhijie surprised by my almost frenzied actions, but even my mother and aunt were stunned by my action of sucking Zhijie's penis. I know everyone was a little surprised, but I just glanced up at them with a smile to indicate that everything was okay. I still didn't intend to stop sucking Zhijie's mouth. I continued to imitate all the playful actions my mother and aunts had taken with my brother, curiously and amusedly watching to see what kind of reaction Zhijie would get.

The funny thing was, once Zhijie was sucked, he couldn't escape at all and could only be at my mercy. My mother and aunts seemed to tacitly approve of my mischievous and sexually aroused behavior. So, my mother and aunt stood behind us, one hand accelerating the thrusting inside our anuses, and the other hand constantly stroking our penises and any sensitive areas.

Zhijie and I reached our peak of excitement. The two naked boys couldn't help but kiss each other, licking every sensitive spot on each other's bodies. Our breathing became increasingly rapid. It was then that I realized that licking the chest of someone of the same sex could also produce sensations, and I could finally understand why mothers understood the feelings behind same-sex lovemaking.

However, it seemed that both Mom and Aunt were worried about something and were deliberately preventing us from continuing our same-sex foreplay. So, Mom, while being sexually passionate, tried her best to remain calm and said to us, "You are too young, and I... don't want you to... be involved in same-sex sex too early. Hmm?"

Mom helped us change to a new four-person sex position. She had us lie facing the head and foot of the bed, with only two of us able to hook our legs around each other's thighs. Mom and Aunt each sat down and let their son's penis enter their vaginas.

"Ah!!!" Mom and Auntie let out a soft cry as they entered.

Now they were sitting facing each other, the friction and trembling of their son's penis inside their vaginas causing them to involuntarily caress each other. To us, lying on the bed, this was an extremely provocative and taboo position, almost mirroring our previous stance. But I felt that these "adults" could be engaging in same-sex caresses themselves, even after they had just said we couldn't. Honestly…

lying in bed watching their bold and provocative poses, I was incredibly visually stimulated, and I couldn't help but pout and protest, "You just said we can't touch each other, but now you're…"

"Because we know how to keep things in check!" My aunt smiled slightly embarrassedly, but then glanced at my mother, signaling them to stop their same-sex touching. Then, my aunt turned to her son, Zhijie, and did "what needs to be done."

And then there was Zhijie, sitting at my feet, who also protested slightly, complaining that I was so clueless, why did I have to ruin my mom and aunt's provocative lovemaking scene for no reason… I couldn't be bothered with him!

My mother turned over, smiling and playfully pinching my nose, a slight punishment for my earlier "protest." But then, for some reason, she winked at me mischievously.

Before I could figure out what that wink meant, she lifted her smooth buttocks, pulled out my penis, changed its direction, and sat down, aiming it at her anus.

"Ah! Anal sex!" I was greatly surprised and delighted. I never expected my mother to let me anally penetrate her anus. Ah... this... was an even more peculiar, comfortable, and tight feeling. The muscles inside her anus were even tighter than those in her vagina. I was so excited I almost rolled my eyes. It was such a wonderful feeling. In that instant, it felt as if a new life was about to burst forth from my scrotum, which had already been completely emptied in previous encounters, and surrender to my mother's anus...

Not long after, I seemed to sense that my aunt was also going to "anal" her son, and I had already released every last drop of my semen into my mother's anus. And less than half a minute after I surrendered to my mother's anus, Zhijie, under the gentle offensive of his mother Cuiyin's anus, also collapsed like a house of cards...

The two boys, not quite grown up, were immediately and utterly defeated by the super pleasure of their first anal sex, experiencing heavenly bliss.

And so, the four pairs of mothers and sons, their emotions intertwined, were utterly exhausted after countless passionate encounters that night. Too tired to utter a single word, they could only drift off to sleep, filled with happiness and gratitude…

Chapter Eight: The End of One Story is the Beginning of Another.

“Ring… Ring…”

In the large room, the four of us, naked and fast asleep, had no idea what time it was—the sun was high in the sky—when we were suddenly awakened by the sound of my aunt’s phone.

“Hello, this is Cuiyin,” my aunt answered weakly and groggily.

"It's Zhixuan!" It was Uncle calling: "It's already ten o'clock, aren't you up yet?"

"Ah... Zhixuan!!" Auntie was startled and said, "You're back already?" Auntie's eyes seemed to show a little fear, because if Uncle was already near the gate of the villa, then the situation of the four of us, disheveled and sleeping in the same room, would be hard to explain. The four of us were all startled awake at the same time, and all sleepiness disappeared.

"Almost there, we're already past Wushe Village. It should be there in about 20 minutes. Looks like you guys had a really wild time last night, you're still not up." Uncle's usual hearty laughter came through the phone. "

Hehe..." Auntie chuckled dryly, and we all felt a huge weight lifted off our shoulders. 20 minutes was plenty of time to get dressed and freshen up.

Auntie had a slightly happy expression on her face as she said to Uncle on the phone, "If you're really too busy, don't rush back so early! You must have left around 7 or 8 o'clock, right? It's really worrying..." I couldn't hear the rest of her words because Zhijie and I had already been led out of our room by Mom to the bathroom to wash up and brush our teeth.

As I walked down the stairs, a sense of melancholy washed over me. Last night's beautiful dream had truly ended with Uncle's return. Just like that, it was over, and everything was back to reality, never to happen again… I glanced at Zhijie, who seemed to sense it too. On the stairs, we both couldn't help but look back at our mother, then at the door, looking somewhat reluctant to leave.

Mom understood our thoughts, gave us a gentle hug, kissed our foreheads, and said, "You two are adults now, you need to learn to control your emotions. Don't forget what you promised us last night, okay?"

Zhijie and I nodded listlessly, returning a smile… What else could we do? This is the responsible social behavior adults should learn: act as if nothing happened. Treating everything from last night as just a beautiful, never-to-be-recovered dream is the truly responsible thing to do.

But at this moment, Mom looked at the two of us, smiled gently, and winked at us softly, saying, "Who says the four of us can't come back here for vacation next summer?"

=========================================================== Chapter One: Taboo
Recently , I recalled "that summer" with my mother. "How much do you remember?" I asked my mother. "Yes," Mom said with her kind, gentle smile, "you remember almost every detail!" "Yes," I said with a smile, "it's hard to forget those things." "Every detail...a wonderful memory..." Mom raised her eyebrows. I clearly remember that unbelievable summer when, because of my mother, aunt, and cousin, I lost my virginity, giving it to my most beloved mother and aunt. My name is Xiaomin, and I was thirteen years old at the time. On the seventh day of summer vacation, to allow both families to spend a week together, my uncle, who lives in Taichung, rented a holiday cabin in the mountains north of Wushe and invited our whole family, who lives in Taipei, to come and vacation with us. However, my father insisted on staying home, saying he was too busy at work to "waste time fooling around" with us (they °°my parents, their relationship isn't very good) He's the type who never goes outdoors except for work, claiming it's to replenish the energy he expends at work. But no one really cared about my father's decision, because my mother and father's relationship had long been strained, and her relationship with my uncle and brothers was equally bad. So, my strong-willed mother simply packed her luggage and took only me to the vacation. So, on that Monday morning during summer vacation, my mother and I set off alone for Taichung. After meeting at the agreed-upon Taichung train station, my uncle Zhixuan, aunt Cuiyin, and my cousin Zhijie (who is a year older than me) drove my mother and me for two hours from Taichung to the lakeside villa we rented in the Wushe mountain area. Uncle Zhixuan is a 43-year-old electrical appliance wholesaler who graduated from the Department of Electrical Engineering at National Tsing Hua University. He is gentle, talkative, and loves his friends. My 35-year-old aunt Cuiyin sat next to him while he drove. Aunt Cuiyin is an indigenous woman from Taima Village, Taichung. At thirty-five, she has a healthy complexion, with the naturally beautiful and well-defined features typical of indigenous people: slightly dark brown, glossy hair, bright and intelligent eyes, slightly brown skin, and a cheerful smile. In fact, she and my mother were classmates at Taipei Teachers College, and both are now elementary school teachers. They have always had a very good relationship. Before, I hadn't paid much attention to my aunt's beautiful appearance; I simply thought of her as a kind elder who loved children dearly. But Aunt Cuiyin is also a very warm-hearted person. From my childhood until now, she and my mother have had a very good relationship, and naturally, she dotes on me, her little nephew. My cousin, Zhijie, also inherited his mother's aboriginal bloodline, possessing the same healthy, sun-kissed bronze skin. He sat in the back seat with my mother and me. My mother, Guiying, is a 36-year-old, fair-skinned, beautiful, confident, and radiant woman with a unique, confident, and charming smile. Years of ballet have given her legs a strong and perfect shape. I always admire the healthy and intelligent aura she exudes. When we arrived at the cottage, although everyone was excited, we all seemed quite tired. The house had two floors and three bedrooms, two upstairs and one downstairs next to the kitchen. Zhijie and I shared a room, my mother had her own, and my uncle and aunt stayed in the downstairs bedroom. We settled in, ready to enjoy this week. Especially since we had left the unbearable heat and polluted exhaust fumes of the Taipei Basin and arrived in the cool, clear mountains and waters, we naturally wanted to have a relaxing vacation. Nothing particularly special happened on the first day. While my mother and aunt chatted almost constantly, and my uncle busied himself around the house, Zhijie and I… at that time, two little rascals, only knew how to go up the mountain to play and cause trouble for everyone, but we absolutely refused to help the adults with those boring and tiring tasks. Then, on "that morning" that summer, my uncle suddenly received a call from his company. Their work had inexplicably run into a lot of trouble. The company was frantically searching for him, like ants on a hot plate, because it was incredibly hot in Taichung at the time, and every household was using air conditioning extensively. The company really needed him that day. Of course, he went home. My aunt and uncle initially thought they should go home with him, but when my uncle saw the disappointed looks on our faces, he smiled and said he would try to finish work before sunset and come back… However, he was too busy and couldn't make it home, so my mother and aunt started to worry. Around 8 PM, the phone rang. It was my uncle calling. He said he was too busy to finish and would have to stay overnight at the company, but he could come back early the next morning. He also told my aunt to treat us well. So, two sexy middle-aged women and two energetic teenage boys stayed behind. Only later did I learn how things had happened. At midnight, Zhijie and I were talking about music and girls in our room. I remember mentioning Meiling, who used to sit next to me in class—a slender, beautiful, and lovely girl I had recently fallen for. However, this innocent childhood romance ended because I mentioned her to my mother, which made her very angry. That "romance incident" happened about a month before this vacation, and it's actually quite strange. I remember when I first started having interest in the opposite sex, I excitedly wanted to discuss this "sorrow of young Werther" with my mother. Unexpectedly, her initial reaction was quite strong, as if she couldn't accept it at first. "I think you shouldn't be dating classmates from those schools in junior high. You're only in the first year of junior high, and you're starting to face the pressure of schoolwork..." she said with a hint of worry. "Mom, I'm all grown up now, why can't I date? Who says you can't date when you're stressed about schoolwork?" At the beginning of puberty, when my emotions were already starting to fluctuate, I don't know why I lost my patience and retorted like this in a muddled and unwilling way.

"How could you talk to your mother like that?" My usually calm mother seemed to find it hard to believe that I would suddenly have the impetuous temper of a teenager, and she also seemed to find it hard to accept, so she got angry.

I actually got angry and yelled back: "I...I'm an adult, it's none of your business if I even have sex with them!!"

I yelled angrily at her, and as soon as I finished speaking, I turned around to go back to my room and ignore my mother, she slapped me across the face. My mother, surprised and angry, immediately shed two lines of disappointed tears in her bright eyes. She glared at me angrily and said, "This is too much! Don't forget I'm your mother! You're not allowed to talk to me like that! How could you become like this?!" Then, she turned away sadly, tears streaming down her face, and said, "If I could... I would rather find an older, experienced woman to teach you than let you be distracted by love."

My mother's sudden anger was already surprising enough, but her words startled me even more! Because I really didn't expect my mother to answer like that, maybe it was the first time we had both encountered this situation where "the son suddenly grew up and dared to talk back to his mother," and we were both a little unsure how to respond!

I stood there dumbfounded, not knowing how to respond, and my mother seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing... We were really lucky at that moment, my father called home from work, ending this strange and awkward conversation between mother and son, and I temporarily forgot about this conversation with my mother.

A month later, as I was discussing this matter with my cousin in the mountain cabin my uncle rented (deliberately concealing the awkward conversation that followed between mother and son), my mother and aunt were talking in the living room downstairs. I hope we know what they were talking about!

My mother started talking about their young, precious son. She was a little worried that I, still a teenager and not quite understanding things, might actually get into trouble by having inappropriate sexual relationships with those female classmates at school, and she brought up this topic with some concern. Strangely enough, my aunt had the same thought at the time, because my cousin Xiao Jie, who was also quite handsome, was very popular with girls at school. She was also worried that my cousin Xiao Jie might really get into trouble with a woman. At least, if we take a step back, he might not be able to concentrate on his studies because of it.

At that moment, Mom suddenly recalled the thought she had two weeks ago: "Find an 'older woman' to teach my son some 'adult taboos'!"

Mom lowered her head, seemingly lost in thought for a moment, and after a brief pause, she looked at Aunt Cuiyin with a serious expression, tilted her head, crossed her arms, and slowly asked her, "Why...why don't we do it ourselves?"

"Do what?" My aunt had known Mom for over ten years and seemed to have a clue what Mom was thinking, but she asked with a hint of disbelief.

"Teach those kids, and help them cope with adolescence..." Mom hesitated for a moment, but decided to continue: "...the struggles with physical needs."

"You mean...sex?" Aunt Cuiyin asked in a low voice, a little excited. Mom stopped talking and looked at her.

“Guiying…that’s incest.”

Mom sighed and said, “Cuiyin, don’t lecture me about morality!”

After another worried pause, Mom seemed to gradually become bolder. “I want to teach them,” she said. “I want to go upstairs now and call them down, okay? We can teach them ourselves…if you don’t object…”

Aunt Cuiyin’s eyes widened, her mouth opened, she seemed about to speak, but no word came out.

“What do you want to say?” Mom asked.

She waved her hand and shook her head. My aunt said, “I don’t know, I want to say…I…I really don’t know!”

“What are you worried about?” Mom asked.

"That's wrong." Aunt Cuiyin remained silent.

"As long as we need to exchange... then there shouldn't be any blood-related... problems," my mother said calmly.

"An exchange?"

"Yes, you know, you and my son, and me and your son."

Aunt Cuiyin stared wide-eyed at my mother, unable to believe her eyes, until finally she exclaimed, "Do you... really want to do it?"

My mother nodded: "Ever since he mentioned that girl to me... I've been thinking about it for a month, trying to muster up my courage. Look, Brother Zhixuan left tonight, you don't have any other men, and I'll keep my mouth shut, you can rest assured about that."

"Yes, but this kind of thing is different." She shook her head slightly and said, "I... still can't quite accept being naked in front of my sons..."

Her voice was low, as if she couldn't quite accept it. But she still felt that her usually calm and rational mother must have her reasons for saying that.

Her mother said, "Cuiyin, there are two young men upstairs, not boys, but young men. They have never had sexual experience before. Why don't we teach them? That way they won't feel pressured, or get into trouble with delinquent girls at school, or even get some 'disease'?"

"Besides," she smiled, "I believe it will be a beautiful memory for those two teenagers."

Her aunt kept looking at her mother, lost in thought, but the thought in her eyes seemed to be softening.

Seeing that her aunt's attitude was beginning to soften, Mom went a step further and smiled, saying, "Besides, at this stage of their development, they still seem to have that mix of fear and anticipation regarding 'sex.' At this age, if they encounter a bad girl, they can easily suffer emotional trauma. You know what I mean?"

My aunt finally smiled and said, "Kuiying, if I hadn't known you for over ten years and understood your character, I would have really thought you were crazy!" She crossed her arms, shook her head, and let out a slight laugh.

"But they..." Aunt Cuiyin couldn't help but raise a question: "First, won't this have a negative impact on their psychological development? You know, this is a social taboo, and they're still young. Can they really understand a situation that even adults often can't comprehend?... And second..." Aunt Cuiyin smiled shyly and asked the most fundamental question: "Do you think they really want the two of us old women?"

"Regarding your first point, don't forget, we studied education. During the meeting, we must provide them with correct guidance on their values and attitudes, teach them to distinguish right from wrong, and make them understand the reasons why we made this decision. As for your 'second point'..." Mom smiled and said, "Shall we go and find out the truth? Let's go!"

Chapter Two: Unveiling the Secret
"Knock, knock!"

When we heard the knocking and went to the door, we heard my mother's voice, "Why don't you come downstairs and watch TV with us?" Mom asked us.

When the door opened, we two kids were completely stunned. We didn't answer, just stared blankly at our mother and aunt. Whether it was an oversight or intentional, they were both wearing thin, high-quality lace nightgowns, their bras and panties almost completely visible.

Why were they half-naked? I had no idea. Zhijie and I were both stunned by this completely unexpected situation, speechless with surprise at the alluring, half-naked bodies of these two stunningly beautiful, mature women we had never seen before. What's even more amazing is that I suspect that if it were just my mother appearing alone in front of me like this, or my aunt Cuiyin appearing alone in front of my cousin Zhijie, perhaps because of blood ties, there wouldn't be any sexy impact at all... But now, they are appearing "together" in front of us, these young kids who haven't yet experienced anything, looking incredibly alluring and half-naked... It's exceptionally exciting, and also exceptionally taboo.

My mother's healthy, white thighs contrasted sharply with my aunt's slender, bronze thighs, an allure for any man, even their own son… Our mothers, their beautiful, mature, almost naked bodies, accompanied by smiles that were both kind and slightly eerie, led us downstairs. Zhijie and I followed them, somewhat nervously, a little confused about what was happening.

We remained in the living room. Zhijie and I inexplicably slumped onto the sofa, while our mothers sat silently watching TV on the chaise lounge. Occasionally, Zhijie and I would steal fleeting glances at our mothers' thighs. Almost intentionally or unintentionally, they left glimpses of their cleavage beneath their pajamas; we could even see their underwear! Zhijie and I had to constantly shift our bodies in our seats to prevent our embarrassingly hard penises from being exposed beneath our t-shirts and shorts. The atmosphere in the room was incredibly tense and awkward.

Mom and Auntie saw our predicament and seemed to find it quite amusing. I could tell they were trying hard to suppress their laughter, though their eyes still held a strong hint of amusement—something that only mature women find alluring, something we didn't understand…

"Zhijie!" Mom suddenly spoke, her voice making us so nervous we almost jumped out of our chairs. "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Zhijie glanced at his mothers hastily, as if startled, and smiled nervously without answering. After a pause, his mother asked in a serious yet calm tone, "Have you two children ever seen nude women in magazines before?"

We lowered our heads, too afraid to speak. Seeing this, his mother turned to Aunt Cuiyin and said, "I think it's time to show them real nude women. What do you think, Cuiyin?"

Hearing this, we were all startled, tense yet expectant, and jumped back in surprise.

My aunt, standing nearby, seemed slightly uneasy as well. She stared at my mother with wide, tense eyes, stammering, "Oh! No! Of...of course..." We didn't know who was more afraid—us, or Aunt Cuiyin?

My mother stood up and slowly unbuttoned the first button of her pajamas. Her gaze gradually shifted from me to my cousin, a smile always on her face. Gradually, she unbuttoned the last button, her confident breasts and firm pink nipples seeming to beg for a mouth to suckle them.

As she took off her underwear, her beautiful, deep eyes gazed at us with a mixture of kindness and allure. At that moment, my mother seemed to embody both the sacred, unattainable goddess Venus and the seductive, naked Satan… She let her underwear fall to the floor, revealing her mysterious, private depths without reservation.

Seeing our stunned and embarrassed state, my mother couldn't help but chuckle, continuing to casually display her naturally beautiful body—her fair skin, perfect curves, all completely exposed.

My God, my mother has such a sexy and graceful body! Why, living right next to her, did I never notice? Why doesn't Dad appreciate such a perfect woman? Why does he have to go out socializing every day and come home late? Just as my desire was about to explode, my subconscious suddenly sensed Dad's ruthlessness, and I was filled with doubt...

Zhijie and I breathed heavily, filled with extreme tension and unease. We didn't know what was happening. Why would our mothers use such a beautiful and taboo scenario to seduce their sons? Had we... done something wrong? This situation, this beautiful and taboo scenario, seemed beyond the comprehension of two thirteen or fourteen-year-old children.

"Come on, Cuiyin," Mom said with a smile, gesturing to Auntie.

My aunt seemed hesitant at this moment, unable to look at us calmly. She slowly stood up, unbuttoning the first button, slowly, seemingly painfully, hesitantly. Finally, the nightgown fell to the floor, revealing, of course, the shy, uneasy silhouette of another mature woman—a sight any man would spend a lifetime's wealth to await.

"Oh!" Even Zhijie couldn't help but brighten his eyes, involuntarily letting out a gasp of admiration.

Her son's reaction to her breasts greatly shocked Aunt Cuiyin. She didn't need to be so shocked; she knew it was the normal reaction of any normal man, a fact she could verify from her uncle's demeanor and his nightly, lustful gaze. But I seemed to prefer everything about my mother, though it had been hard for me to accept this feeling.

My aunt's breasts were larger than my mother's, though they were beginning to sag slightly. Large, round, brown nipples like acorns. God, my uncle is such a lucky man!

My aunt's hand slowly moved towards her panties, her eyes seeming to say, "How can I ease this awkwardness?" It was too late. She slowly pulled down her panties, completely exposing her thick, mysterious pubic hair. Her panties fell to the floor. I looked at my cousin, breathing heavily, also unable to bear the shock his mother had given him, and could only stare blankly, frantically licking his lips.

Aunt Cuiyin's whole body stiffened, almost frozen. Mother gently helped her up, her eyes gesturing for her to calm down: "Let's give the children a beautiful memory!" Like sisters, their hearts were already in perfect harmony; they seemed to understand each other perfectly.

Auntie's slightly brown body, with its healthy, vibrant skin, was so beautiful! When she opened her arms, displaying her body without reservation, Zhijie and I stared intently at our naked mothers. Auntie Cuiyin tried to smile, but something indescribable was mixed in her expression. Mother glanced at her again, a calm smile that eased much of the auntie's nervousness and shyness.

And then I noticed that my mother's labia were protruding outwards, as if this forbidden contact was arousing her; her vagina was already quite wet. Although, at the time, I didn't quite understand the relationship between wetness and excitement.

At this moment, my mother took a few steps closer to us, smiled, and said, "Do you understand our intentions? Do you know why we're doing this?"

We both looked at our mothers with somewhat puzzled, fearful, and somewhat greedy eyes... although our eyes still couldn't quite leave these two naked, beautiful bodies that were enough to stun any man. At that moment, I don't know where I mustered the courage, but nervously (I don't know if it was nervousness or excitement, but my throat was trembling and I was in a knot), I timidly said, "Mom...we...have we done something wrong?"

"Pfft! Hehe..." Hearing my terrified answer, Mom couldn't help but laugh brightly, looking at the two of us children with tender eyes as she laughed. Even my aunt beside me chuckled softly. My mother and aunt, both completely naked, exuded an even more alluring and captivating beauty at that moment.

"Come here," Mom beckoned to us, gesturing for us to come over.

With hearts pounding with unease and nervousness, we stood up and walked to our goddess-like, naked mother. She opened her arms and gently embraced us, a touch that was clearly forbidden yet warm and nostalgic.

Mom whispered, "You didn't do anything wrong." She gently stroked our heads, still young and ungrown, and softly, concisely, clearly explained her and Aunt's concern, and their final decision—a decision that was both taboo and bold. They had decided to personally help us grow from little boys into real men, so that we two little boys could have the best and most beautiful memories of our lives.

My mother smiled gently and continued, "These things that happened tonight will be the most beautiful and sweetest memories of our lives, memories that will forever be buried in our hearts. But please, please don't forget to remind us, 'Don't mention anything about tonight to your fathers, okay? You two have to promise us!'"

"Mmm!" We naturally knew the serious consequences of our fathers finding out.

We were just the right height from our mother's warm breasts, nestled against her, our cheeks pressed against her breathtaking breasts, almost unable to resist greedily sucking on her pink nipples. As we were about to succumb to the intense desire within us, wanting to plunge into her alluring breasts and suckle wantonly… especially my cousin Zhijie, perhaps because he wasn't directly related to my mother by blood? His eyes were already bloodshot. I was still a little hesitant and nervous. After all, she was my mother, the one who raised me. It was such a dilemma…

But my mother gently pushed us away, turned to me, and looked at me, saying, “Xiaomin, now take off your shirt. You too, Zhijie.”

My cousin and I slowly took off our shirts with our trembling hands, both nervous and excessively excited.

My mother looked down at our groin, which were already swollen to their limit and damp with stains. Her eyes couldn’t help but sparkle, especially when she looked at her own son’s already erect and restless penis. Her eyes couldn’t hide her pride, joy, and excitement.

My aunt couldn't help but take a step closer to us, her eyes filled with curiosity and anticipation as she looked down at our crotches. Similarly, when this beautiful, delicate woman gazed at her own son, Zhijie's, penis, she seemed incredibly curious. Thirteen years ago, that tiny life that had been born from her own body had now grown into a magnificent man, radiating a hint of pride and satisfaction, coupled with an uncontrollable, forbidden desire brewing in her female blood.

"Now, take off your shorts," my mother said, still smiling. Although her tone remained calm, a hint of tension seemed to creep in. Her voice trembled slightly at the end.

We quietly took off our shorts, our already erect penises forming an even larger tent beneath our tight underwear. Mom didn't say a word; all four of them—Mom, Aunt Cuiyin, and I—stared intently at our erections, as if curious about our sons' growth.

Zhijie and I loosened our corsets, our underwear slipping down, our young, firm teenage penises springing out and exposing themselves to the air, bouncing freely. We stood there, awkwardly grinning, our penises standing tall in the air. At that time, my penis was only about twelve centimeters long, and my pubic hair was sparse; Zhijie's was longer and thicker, and the hair was much denser.

My mother's eyes shone, she held her breath, her mouth agape, her eyes fixed on our firm, young penises. I happened to notice my aunt; although there was still a little hesitation in her eyes, there was more anticipation.

"Wow~~ You boys have really grown into adults!" My mother smiled, her hands clasped together in praise.

"And it's very obvious!" My aunt smiled and echoed.
Chapter Three: Education.
It seemed that the intimate taboo between the four mothers and sons was about to begin, and for us two inexperienced little devils, it was filled with a tense yet beautiful anticipation.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mom turned to Aunt Cuiyin and said, "Cuiyin, then please follow the original plan and take my son to the room where I'm sleeping." Then she turned to Zhijie and took his hand, seemingly a little shy, and whispered to Zhijie's cousin, "Zhijie, would you like to come with your aunt to the room where you two are sleeping?"

"Yes!" Aunt Cuiyin had just finished answering when we, who were already captivated by the two mothers' sexy and beautiful naked bodies and were a little dazed, couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Ah?" So... we were going to be "taken away separately"?

Zhijie asked doubtfully, "No...not just the four of us together?"

Zhijie and I were both slightly surprised and taken aback, our eyes showing a hint of protest or reluctance. At this crucial moment, who could bear to part with either of these two beautiful mothers? We both looked at them with extremely reluctant eyes.

I also asked my mother, puzzled, "Not all of us? Even if it's not all of us, I can still go with..." Suddenly, I realized I hesitated to continue.

"You can't do that..." At this moment, although her mother was still smiling, she suddenly adopted a slightly authoritative tone and said, "Xiaomin, we are mother and son, and we can't really do this kind of thing. That would be committing incest. Similarly, Zhijie, you can't do this kind of thing with your mother either!"

Upon hearing this, Zhijie turned to look at his mother, as if seeking a negative answer from her. However, he already knew in his heart that he would be disappointed.

Zhijie chimed in, asking, "Then why??"

"Zhijie," Aunt Cuiyin interrupted his curious question, walking over and embracing her naked cousin, gently smiling as she said, "Child, your aunt is right. A mother and son shouldn't do this kind of thing together!" The two of them embraced each other naked, and I noticed that Zhijie seemed taken aback by his aunt's action.

Aunt Cuiyin continued, "Listen to your mother's heartbeat, hmm?"

Zhijie was puzzled, not quite understanding what his mother, Aunt Cuiyin, truly meant, so he simply followed her instructions, burying his face in his mother's warm chest.

"Does this feel familiar?" Aunt Cuiyin said gently to him in a motherly tone, "Listen carefully to what Mom is saying now... Anyone can have that innate sexual desire for someone they're not related to by blood, and might even have sex with them... But you can't do that to your blood relatives... Listen, in Mom's arms, what you're hearing is the same voice you loved to hear when you were little and wanted to snuggle in Mom's arms, right?" "Right? This is a mother's heartbeat... Think about it, this kind of mother-son relationship that God has given us, can it possibly have a sexual relationship like that between a man and a woman?"

Zhijie looked up at Aunt Cuiyin, as if he already understood what his mothers meant, and then looked at his mother with a little shame: "Mom, I'm sorry..."

Zhijie hugged his mother tightly. At this moment, although the mother and son were still naked and embracing each other, after watching their brief conversation, I think that included Zhijie's cousin as well, we all suddenly felt that it was a very warm and happy scene without any sexual elements...

What a wonderful and inexplicable change! I couldn't help but turn around, looking at my mother with a touch of shame, regretting how we could have harbored desires towards our own mother. (Although, it's unlikely that my and Zhijie's little brothers would immediately return to normal because of this...)

My mother understood the meaning in my eyes, smiled, stroked my hair a few times, hugged my head and pulled me into her arms, kissing my forehead. "This was one of the original intentions of my aunt and me," my mother said gently, "so that you could have this opportunity to truly and deeply understand the differences between human relationships and relationships between men and women..."

"So," Mother smiled, then said to the two of us, "this will be the first and last time you see your mother in such a setting."

She cupped my chin, lifted my head, and gently kissed the corner of my mouth, saying, "Then, shall we go back to our room with your aunt?"

For a long time, I don't know which grade in elementary school I was in, I thought I was all grown up, and I would often angrily refuse my mother's kisses, thinking that being kissed on the lips by my mother when I was older was shameful for a child. But now, tears seemed to well up in my eyes involuntarily, and even I was surprised that I felt this way… And it wasn't just me; I guessed that my cousin Zhijie must have been just as moved at that moment.

My mother glanced at me, noticing my slightly embarrassed expression, and then gave me a half-joking look: "Mom will be very proud of your 'growth' with your aunt when you go back to your room later!"

"Hmm!" I wiped my eyes slightly, a little embarrassed, trying to hide my awkwardness at having just cried while "grown up." I jokingly said, "Mom, you can ask Auntie tomorrow, okay? I won't let you down."

"Pfft!" Mom smiled, amused, and patted my head a few times.

It wasn't until many years later that I truly admired my mother's "playing hard to get" approach to education. She first used her and Auntie's "appearance together" to ignite our primal desires as men, then suddenly returned to her role as a mother, making us understand some basic ethics on the edge of desire. I suspect that anyone who has undergone such a bold and unique educational method will be able to maintain composure and avoid developing inappropriate desires, even in the future when faced with inappropriate situations or being provoked by unsuitable individuals. This will prevent such desires from arising and allow them to stop in time to avoid potential dangers.

Perhaps this educational method is unusual, but it is very effective... Mothers' current approach has deeply captured the hearts of any son. However, it takes immense courage for any mother in the world to face her son naked like that, and she also needs to maintain composure under pressure to educate her son about proper sexuality in such a special situation. This is very rare, because if not handled properly, it could lead to embarrassment for both mother and son, or both experiencing primal sexual desires, resulting in an out-of-control situation... I suspect only a mother like my own, who is usually strong, decisive, gentle, and wise, could do it. Even my usually gentle aunt almost lost control of the situation due to nervousness.

Although most relatives, when suddenly encountering a family member in a situation where they are unintentionally naked (such as accidentally bumping into them in the bathroom), often feel awkward and lose their composure, just like my aunt, and can only react with the normal human reaction, that is, "being angry at the unintentionally naked family member" to deal with the awkwardness of everyone being naked. My mother probably only realized the rationale behind this method after the argument with me a month ago?

However, what's interesting is that even though my cousin Zhijie and I are both in our sexually active teenage years, after that "calm-down education" just now, we seem to have unconsciously started to cool down a bit.

At first it was me, then my younger brother gradually lowered his head. I secretly glanced at Zhijie to see him, and he was just leaving our mother's arms. Besides (just like me) having slightly teary eyes, his size hadn't changed, but he was also looking down.

Seeing this, I stammered to my mothers, "Do we... still... need to continue?"

My mother and aunts noticed our situation and couldn't help but chuckle. Even though we were all naked, the desire gradually faded, as if even without clothes, the four of us were still perfectly normal, just like usual.

Chapter Four Passion
"As planned," Mother glanced at Aunt and the two boys, then smiled and took Zhijie's hand, half-jokingly saying to him, "Handsome little prince, would you like to accept the Queen's sentimental invitation?"

"Hmm!" Cousin Zhijie blushed at his mother's teasing, and awkwardly smiled, "I...I'm willing...of course..."

As expected of a mother, she actually used the method of leading the joke to defuse our "starting to cool down" awkwardness. At the same time, when Mom saw Zhijie's somewhat amusing and awkward reply, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. Holding Zhijie's hand, Mom glanced at Aunt Cuiyin with a knowing look in her eyes before heading straight upstairs to the room where Mom was originally supposed to stay.

As I watched my mother's beautiful figure disappear upstairs, a complex mix of emotions welled up inside me. On one hand, I knew I shouldn't have any desire for my own mother's body. On the other hand, from a male perspective, with hormones raging through my veins, her graceful figure still stirred up primal desires within me. All I could do now was watch her leave... Perhaps being her son was a role I was both proud of and yet forced to feel a pang of disappointment at this moment? Perhaps because of this, I also noticed that my cousin Zhijie, who was also going upstairs, seemed hesitant to turn back and glance at his mother, Aunt Cuiyin's, naked body.

In this situation, I had almost forgotten that there was another equally beautiful and mature woman behind me... Aunt Cuiyin... It wasn't until I glanced at Cousin Zhijie that I suddenly realized Aunt Cuiyin was behind me. At the same time, Aunt Cuiyin gently wrapped her arms around me from behind, startling me back from my daze of being lost in my mother's beautiful figure.

"Xiaomin," Aunt Cuiyin gently turned me around and said with a slight smile, "Don't just look at your mother. Don't you... like your aunt?"

"I... of course I like Aunt Cuiyin!" I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed for having neglected Aunt Cuiyin beside me.

"Hehe! Look at you, your face is red again."

"Auntie..." I laughed awkwardly.

Because I'm still a little shorter than Zhijie, and my aunt is even taller than my mother, she still needs to lower her head slightly to talk to me, like she would when comforting a small child. But I found this posture particularly alluring, because it combined the maternal beauty of an adult with the feminine beauty of a woman. Just seeing her talking to me like this suddenly reignited the primal desires in my blood.

"Tonight, don't call me Auntie, call me Aunty, okay? That is, 'Little Auntie'." "

Okay! Little Auntie..."

The words "Little Auntie" are also a bit sexually suggestive, so at this moment, although I was looking at my auntie, my little brother also stood up abruptly.

My auntie glanced at my little brother, and smiled with a hint of confidence, as if she had managed to arouse a man's new life again through her posture and words: "Shall we go upstairs?"

"Okay! Auntie (almost couldn't stop herself)... Ah no! Little Auntie, please teach me..." I was still a little embarrassed by my fear of sex, and I smiled awkwardly at my auntie.

"Okay, don't rush, the night is still long." My auntie held my hand and smiled gently at me as she said this.

When I went upstairs, I knew that what was about to happen inside the door would be the best and most beautiful memory in my life. Facing the room from the door, I seemed to see this scene of expectation, but I couldn't help but feel a little nervous and stopped for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Seeing me stop, my aunt looked at me with an unclear smile with her big, bright eyes.

"It's nothing...it seems...I'm still a little nervous..." I told my aunt honestly. The heartbeat is getting faster and faster...

"Relax, Xiaomin." Auntie gently pushed me into the room door, closed the door, then turned me around, put her arms around my shoulders, and faced me: "Come, feel my heartbeat." Auntie took my hand and moved it closer to her warm chest.

"Hmm? Auntie...no! Little Auntie..." I couldn't help but blurt it out again. My auntie immediately smiled and rolled her eyes at me, "Your heart is beating so fast..." I said with a slightly surprised laugh.

"This is Little Auntie's first time since getting married...so please treat Little Auntie well!" My auntie said to me gently and earnestly, "Auntie is just as nervous as you are. But please don't worry, Auntie will treat you well, and please be gentle and kind to Auntie, okay?"

"Hmm..."

My aunt, standing before the white door, was truly beautiful. Her large, bright eyes, so perfectly complementing her skin tone, spoke volumes—a captivating quality unique to mature women. A gentle smile graced her eyes as she gazed at me. The dim light from the room illuminated her healthy, bronze-colored skin, a natural indigenous complexion. This, combined with the white door behind her and the natural wood tones of the surrounding wooden houses, created a harmonious blend of colors. Seeing this, my younger brother, now fully erect, stood up abruptly.

Seeing him revitalized, my aunt looked at him with admiration, grasped the scorching iron rod with both hands, and I began to explore my aunt's skin, as smooth as silk. I'd never felt skin like this before. Although both were smooth women's skin, my aunt's was different from my mother's, which was delicate and refined. Perhaps it was the connection I felt with my aunt despite not being related by blood? I felt her skin was even smoother and more breathtaking.

This was a wonderful feeling I'd never experienced before, a first that filled me with curiosity and excitement. I couldn't put it down, but I still moved my hands with a touch of timidity, starting with my five fingers... and gradually using the entire palms of both hands to stroke her back and forth...

This novel tactile stimulation felt like an electric current was shooting straight into my lower abdomen.

"Ah..." When I gently touched my aunt's cute and sexy nipples, she couldn't help but let out a soft breath.

From downstairs, all the forbidden acts tonight must have excited her greatly, right? Her originally bright and clear eyes began to show a look of bewilderment, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on her nose. Her bronze skin seemed to be flushing, and her breasts gradually became rounder and firmer... After caressing her breasts and skin, which could intoxicate any man, I hugged her beautiful and gentle body: "Can I kiss you, aunty..."

"Mmm." My aunt hugged me back, her beautiful pink lips pressing against my already parched lips. Two naked people, a man and a woman, embraced and kissed, then lay on the bed, entwined in passion.

No words were needed. After the initial forbidden sexual advances from her and her mother downstairs, and now with her aunt's tender, loving body laid out before them, these two thirsty souls needed no words. Their needy gazes and exploratory desires were enough to convey their communication. The exploration of desire, the surge of passion, naturally allowed them to shed all worldly burdens.

However, it's undeniable that as a first-time virgin, I inevitably overreacted, feeling nervous, anxious, and at a loss. But under the guidance of my gentle and beautiful aunt, I naturally learned many things that any man should eventually learn... At that moment, I deeply felt that for a boy who had never experienced love, to be gently guided into such a situation by a mature woman who cared for and loved him was the happiest thing in the world.

My aunt naturally understood the awkward situation a virgin might encounter, and with heartache, after we explored each other's bodies, minds, and even scents, she comforted me, who was both anxious and fearful, as I lay flat on the bed. Lying in bed, gazing at my naked, alluring aunt sitting on me, I knew that the most perfect embrace, the deepest union, and the most mysterious pleasure in the world were about to unfold before me.

"Ah..." When my aunt positioned my long-awaited, insatiable penis against her long-awaited, already wet vagina, and sat down on me, making us forbiddenly merge into one... what a comfortable and peculiar feeling! My penis sank into that mysterious, moist depths, running wild with abandon.

So comfortable… I can’t even describe this novel feeling I’m experiencing for the first time. I unconsciously released a panting sound as I was overwhelmed by this unprecedented pleasure. My aunt couldn’t help but exclaim in the same way, “Ah… so beautiful…”

The rhythm of my aunt’s beautiful hips swaying gradually increased from a gentle sway to a faster pace. Her breathtaking breasts swayed incessantly in front of me, leading my bewildered self to a state of perfect harmony. Her glossy hair swayed gracefully, her breath coming in soft gasps. My aunt, eyes closed, was captivated by her innate, primal desires. Before me lay a beautiful scene I had long awaited, a scene never before seen by a thirteen-year-old boy like myself. I was almost mesmerized…

My mind went completely blank. After what seemed like an eternity, finally, unable to contain myself any longer, I released my first ejaculation, this time to my aunt who had always doted on me.

“Ah…” My aunt and I both exclaimed in awe as we released our semen. My aunt was panting heavily as I released my first ejaculation, pressing down on her hips and continuously making me release all my life...

In the end, my aunt, who was already weak and powerless, just lay on top of me, still panting.

Any man will quickly return to a natural state after ejaculation... Although I was still lingering from the unprecedented pleasure I had just experienced, it temporarily lost its strength and bowed its head. So, somewhat sadly, it disobeyed and quickly slid out of my aunt's body... The life that had just been released into my aunt's body also began to flow out from the inside of her thighs, mixing with my penis and testicles, which were already wet with my aunt's honey-like fluid. A strange feeling spread between my aunt and me.

My aunt, gradually calming down, smiled as she watched me, still somewhat lost in reverie yet regaining my composure. She gave me another passionate kiss, and said, "Touch me..." She took my hand and guided me to gently caress her breasts, teaching me a previously unknown concept. It was then that I first learned that female orgasms are difficult to overcome.

My aunt taught me that any gentleman should help a woman release any lingering urges. This gave me a sudden, profound realization. Of course, I was naturally eager to provide this service to my beautiful aunt.

However, at that moment, I still asked the silly question that most virgins ask after their first time: "Auntie...did I...do well?"

She, still gentle and charming, smiled with the captivating yet trustworthy allure of a mature woman and said, "Of course! You're Auntie's best and most obedient little darling. You were really great just now, a true man."

Hearing her words, I, the dazed virgin, finally felt much more at ease.

At this moment, my aunt used her left hand to scrape away the crystals between us, a mixture of my semen and her vaginal fluid,

and said with a coquettish smile, "This is the crystal of our love, and it's also your first semen. It's very valuable as a souvenir! Eat it." I licked all the crystals clean from her hand, still wanting more, and my aunt continued to kiss me, our lips exchanging the crystals of our efforts. We shared them naked and intertwined.

Suddenly, as a virgin, I realized something and was startled, dumbfounded. "Auntie!" I hurriedly and nervously pushed away my aunt, who was still lost in the passionate kiss, startling her as well.

"Wh...what's wrong?" My aunt looked at me with her big, puzzled eyes.

"What...what if...you're pregnant, then wouldn't that be..."

"Hehe!" My aunt chuckled at my silly question. "Silly child, not today, don't worry, I promise you." She smiled and said, "The thing you're worried about will absolutely not happen."

I was relieved to hear her say that, and only now did I realize that women can only get pregnant during their fertile window. However, this topic sparked my curiosity, and I asked my aunt many related questions.

After discussing some topics related to sex, my auntie earnestly reminded me again. It was only at this moment that my auntie would revert from being my "little aunt" to speaking to me in the same way she would as an "elder aunt."

"Xiaomin, don't forget what your mom and auntie just reminded you. Adults should have the right attitude towards this beautiful thing called sex! Tonight will be a beautiful memory for us, but... in reality, we are, after all, aunt and nephew. Although we are not related by blood, this relationship cannot be broken. So, what happened tonight... um?"

"Wow~~" I teased my auntie half-jokingly: "Let's go back to being your nagging, doting elder!"

"Xiaomin~~ don't be naughty!" My auntie scolded me slightly when she saw my grinning face.

"Okay, Auntie~~ I promise you, don't worry." I couldn't help but feel a little sentimental, and looked at my auntie seriously, saying, "Tonight will be the most memorable moment of my life, a memory that will never happen, a memory I will never be able to recall... Thank you, Auntie... I feel so happy to give you my first time..."

Seeing my sensible promise and sincere feelings, my auntie looked at me with heartache and gently kissed my forehead.

"But, 'aunty,'" I said earnestly, looking at her pleadingly, "the night is still so long... can we go back to the roles we were playing? The kind where we can talk about anything, without any taboos?"

"Mmm." My aunt looked at me, smiling knowingly and sweetly.

We continued our passionate yet forbidden kiss. We also talked about many taboo things, except... even I, a bit precocious, knew I would never ask about my aunt's private affairs with my uncle, at least I wouldn't be foolish enough to bring up my uncle's "role," ruining or forcing this charming "aunty" to revert to her real "auntie" role.

But honestly, in the midst of our pleasant conversation, I suddenly realized something: women who have just made love are incredibly delicate and alluring, unaware of the irresistible charm they exude...

Looking at my aunt, so tender after making love, I gradually started to get aroused myself. Before she could answer the random questions I'd just asked, and before I could even listen to her answer, my lips were already pressed against hers, kissing her sexy, beautiful lips once more. The rekindled desire within us reignited.

However, at that moment, we simultaneously heard a faint, seductive female voice coming from the next room—it seemed the wooden cabin wasn't very soundproof—"Mmm...mmm..."

I almost dared not even think about it, because it must be my mother and my cousin Zhijie making love in the next room. Hearing this sound, I suddenly had a "forbidden thought"...it was really wrong of me, and I suddenly felt a pang of regret. How could I have let my mind wander to my mother again? My lustful emotions, which had just resurfaced, cooled down a little because of this "wrong" feeling and "regret."

So I looked at my aunt, and saw that when I paused, she paused too. It seemed she also wanted to listen, even… to peek at her son's first experience of intimacy.

I looked at her, and she snapped out of her daze, realizing I seemed to have understood her thoughts. She blushed, understanding the awkwardness of the situation. (She seemed quite embarrassed?)

Suddenly, we both fell silent, unsure how to break the silence… I think it was because that's just my aunt's personality. She's more honest and kind, not very good at refusing people, and not very good at creating or controlling her environment. This is somewhat different from my mother, who is more calm, composed, strong, and quick-witted. The two of them have been friends since teacher's college, but they have these two different personalities, which seem to complement each other. When I

was little, my family lived with my uncle and aunt in Taichung (as mentioned before, we moved to Taipei when I was in the second grade of elementary school). I have seen similar scenes of different personalities between my mother and aunt since I was little, but I have always liked my aunt's attitude towards life. But now, my more honest aunt doesn't know how to handle our current situation. I'm just a thirteen-year-old kid, and I'm not good at, nor do I dare to, break this awkward silence with my elders... Maybe it would be different if it were my mother.

Ah... how can it be "my mother" now? How can my mother hug me naked like this? It's so reckless... Thinking about this, I couldn't help but feel "embarrassed" and "annoyed" again. But strangely enough, this time, that taboo thought made my little brother suddenly even harder. Reason couldn't stop my subconscious memories, and I actually remembered my mother's snow-white and graceful figure downstairs just now.

There seemed to be a stirring of desire in my aunt's eyes. After all, the concept of incest is a subconscious desire deeply hidden in everyone's heart, right? When she heard the romantic moans of her best friend, my mother, and her biological son doing that kind of thing, it must have stirred up her subconscious thoughts, right?

But suddenly, perhaps it was because I discovered she "actually" had such thoughts, or perhaps... as I suspect... because, emotionally and in terms of the situation, the "aunty" role she played in front of me—a role she wasn't too embarrassed about—was suddenly disrupted by hearing the sounds of her son making love in the next room, causing her to instantly revert to the role of "my aunt" or "Zhijie's mother." This sudden role reversal made her uncomfortable in front of me, making her unable to face my concerned gaze while I was in her arms.

Or perhaps... she suddenly realized that in real life she has another husband who deeply loves her, and whom she also deeply loves, and therefore felt morally ashamed for having "extramarital sex" with her nephew? °°Actually, I still don't know what she was really thinking that night at this time.

So, my aunt buried her head in my arms with a little shyness and hid... I could only see that her ears were already red.

However, given my limited experience with men and women at the time, I didn't immediately notice these changes in her mindset and her sense of shame. I was only thirteen years old then, and with only that one sexual experience, I simply thought my "aunty" was excited again and was trying to please her (and also to satisfy the sexual pleasure I had just experienced due to my incestuous thoughts). In fact, I suddenly became quite impulsive, wanting to satisfy the woman in my arms with the innate male sense of conquest that comes from "biting her earlobe."

"Don't do that! Xiaomin." My aunt, without even lifting her head, rejected my caresses.

"Auntie?" (At the time, I hadn't realized she had reverted to the role of "auntie.") I asked somewhat anxiously, "Are you angry? Was I too rude just now?"

"No, don't think too much, no..." She shook her head violently in my arms.

Suddenly, I felt a dampness on my chest... Auntie was crying! "Ah?" I was momentarily stunned: "Auntie Cuiyin...?"

"Leave me alone, let me calm down, okay?" Auntie said slowly in my arms.

My thought at the time was that Auntie's tone didn't seem to be blaming me for anything... So what was wrong with her? I could only keep thinking, trying to soothe her inexplicable emotions.

Actually, I've always deeply respected my aunt's loving concern, and that hasn't changed just because we've had a sexual relationship, or because it's degenerated into an impure relationship. At least, that's how I've felt since that night, and even now. In other words, the sexual relationship and the roles we play in real life should be clearly and wisely separated.

Perhaps my aunt isn't as good at changing or distinguishing between these roles, but because I still care about her a lot, I anxiously kept asking her, "What's wrong?" However, she remained silent, so I could only follow her instructions and keep her quiet.

Because we were both silent, we just hugged each other without saying a word... About ten minutes later, the sounds of my mother and cousin Zhijie making love could be heard more clearly from the next room through the wall. Suddenly, I realized that my aunt's actions were probably related to this, and the innate male instinct to "protect the girl" arose naturally. I covered her ears with my hands and kept stroking her smooth back... Perhaps this was all I could do at that moment. It was as if I had suddenly become the elder of this "wounded little girl," protecting this woman whose heart might be wounded with the care of a younger person.

The worst part was the sounds of passion from the neighbors, which only made my little brother more determined, pressing directly against my aunt's little sister... I was almost certain that if I thrust my hips forward, my little brother would slip inside! But not only did I not dare, I was also worried that this erection would feel disrespectful to my aunt, making her even more upset or something, so I didn't dare to move again.

After a long while, the sounds from the neighbors, including Zhijie, subsided, and I finally removed my hands from my aunt's ears. Unexpectedly, women are so fickle... Perhaps my aunt had decided at this point that she didn't want to continue the "awkward" situation, making the atmosphere even more awkward as we were still embracing naked? Anyway, men will never understand what women are really thinking at this moment.

So, when my aunt lifted her head from my arms, her previous gloom suddenly vanished. Except for a few traces of tears still glistening at the corners of her eyes, she looked at me with a very positive smile and a touch of emotion, saying, "Xiaomin, have you noticed that you're truly a man now?"

My aunt smiled at me, speaking earnestly, then lowered her head slightly, gently wiping away the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes. I didn't understand what my aunt meant, so I could only stare at her blankly with a look full of confusion.

"Auntie is so touched... You really are a good child..." Auntie smiled slightly, looking at me with eyes that appreciated a child's growth. Even though we were both naked and embracing, it seemed inappropriate for a normal conversation between an elder and a younger person to take place in this situation.

(Auntie has reverted to her role as an auntie...) I thought to myself, but for a moment, I didn't know what to say to her. I guessed that her "touched" reaction was because of my action of covering her ear.

Auntie gently and kindly kissed my forehead; it was truly an attitude and a light kiss that only an elder would give to a younger person. The word "kindness" appearing before two naked men and women is truly strange, perhaps because the familial relationship and the pleasure of sexual intercourse are often confused. Perhaps it's because society, both past and present, cannot accept the awkwardness of such a sudden role reversal that incest is forbidden. Yet

, this is the second time I've witnessed this today. The first time was just downstairs, where our mothers, too, had shown "kindness" to their sons while completely naked… So, suddenly, this feeling feels so familiar. Although, these thoughts are just fleeting, complex feelings that flashed through my mind for a moment.

My aunt probably found my strange look amusing, and couldn't help but smile. She said, "Xiaomin, I want you to use your identity as my nephew to have real sex with me again, okay?"

"Huh?" At first, I didn't understand why my aunt suddenly said that, but I soon understood. My aunt also wanted to have "real incest" with me, even though we were only incestuous by marriage (maybe it was because of the stimulation from "the neighbor's son" that my aunt suddenly had this idea of wanting to have "real incest" with me?).

I gave a wry smile. "Auntie, I've really grown a lot tonight, and I've seen firsthand how delicate and complex women's minds are... Luckily, your nephew isn't stupid... Um, I promise you, 'you'."

I teased her by addressing her as "you," which made her look both amused and exasperated.

"But Auntie, you have to promise me two things too."

"What two?" Auntie asked with a puzzled smile.

"First," I teased again, "I'm returning all the advice you just gave me, which is... 'From now on, when we meet, don't confuse real life with role-playing, okay?' You have to promise me that." "

Hehe..." Auntie laughed heartily, even pinching my cheek lightly as a form of playful punishment.

"And the second thing?"

"Ouch!" I protested with a laugh. "Second point..." I suddenly stopped laughing and said to her seriously, "Auntie, think about it, if we can all freely engage in sexual activity using our in-law relationship, why..."

Actually, I originally wanted to say, "Then why can't the four of us also freely engage in sexual activity even with a real mother-child relationship?"

But before I could finish speaking, my aunt immediately stretched out... She covered my mouth with her index finger, stopping me from continuing: "I know what you want to say. I promise you the first point, as for the second..." My aunt looked at me with a humorous look and answered with a peculiar statement: "Anything can happen under the sun. Maybe we'll never see it in our lives, maybe it will happen soon, or maybe in some not-so-distant corner, another in-law is saying the same thing to her nephew. Hmm?"

"Huh?" I looked at her blankly, completely unable to understand what she meant.

"Hehe, you and your son have such similar thought patterns, and your speaking techniques are exactly the same. Perhaps, if I'm not mistaken, my son is currently shutting up your mother's mouth and answering her just like I am," the aunt said with a smile.

I understood; the aunt was implying that the mother or Zhijie in the next room might also share this experience with us.

Fang understood what his aunt meant, and a smile crept across his face. However, she then added a statement that dampened his enthusiasm: "But..." She suddenly became serious, saying, "I was just saying 'maybe'... Xiaomin," she smiled, wrapping her arms around my neck and seducing me with a provocative tone, "Let's... not worry about that for now, shall we?"

Another surge of passion led to a blissful climax for both of us.

In fact, at least for his beautiful and gentle aunt, this was probably the first time I'd ever made love with her. Because of the previous time, at least in my aunt's personal opinion, her role to me was simply that of a charming "aunty" engaging in a forbidden one-night stand with a young man she had only recently met—or at least that's how she thought.

But to me, in front of me, regardless of the previous or subsequent encounters, she was not only my aunt but also a sexy, mature woman. "Aunty" was just a term I used to comply with her request.

This time, I was much more skilled than before, perhaps because I had already let go of the previous time, so it took longer. My aunt also took the opportunity to teach me three different sexual positions: oral sex, sitting position, and doggy style. The overwhelming satisfaction and the extraordinary taboo of incest between true aunt and nephew made me completely unrestrained and joyful. I can only seem to remember how excited and aroused she became when I kept calling her "Auntie" during my climax.

And the way she was covered in fragrant sweat after her heightened excitement was truly a wonderful woman's scent... I was also covered in sweat from the hard work... We, the aunt and nephew, curled up in bed, engaging in sexual intercourse as aunt and nephew, still couldn't stop panting from the excessive pleasure.

"How was it?" Auntie chuckled, still panting. "You must have been truly subdued by your auntie, right?"

"No...no way," I stammered, still a little out of breath, and protested with a half-joking smile, "Actually, I've always hoped...that the other 'aunt and nephew' pair could also...but..."

I looked at my aunt, who was still panting, with a bit of doubt. But which of us had the courage, or what stance should we take, to knock on the door next door? I didn't ask the rest of the question; I thought my aunt would understand.

My aunt fell silent, seemingly lost in thought. It seemed she wasn't willing to take the risk either. Perhaps the mother and cousin Zhijie next door didn't share the "carefree" attitude we had just experienced. Without certainty that everyone had reached a consensus, wouldn't knocking on their door rashly cause any emotional harm to any of the four of them? Besides, whoever knocks on the door, wouldn't that break the agreement we had downstairs?

I remained silent... I didn't want to upset my mother in the next room, did I?

After exchanging knowing glances with my aunt, it seemed we had decided not to pursue any further sexual exploration with our mothers and sons... I felt a little regretful, of course. My aunt, on the other hand, seemed tired and sleepy after two intense sexual encounters. She held my head and pulled me into her arms, saying, "Sleep," she comforted me slightly, "As long as you're alive, anything can happen. Tonight, sleep in my arms, okay?"

"Mmm..." I replied.

Unable to sleep, half an hour passed. The clock on the wall pointed to 1:30.

I pressed my face against my aunt's warm, heaving, peaceful breasts, reminiscing about my childhood in Taichung. Sometimes, when my parents were busy and not home, they would leave me with my uncle. Occasionally, my aunt would hold me and Zhijie, who were in lower elementary school, like this as we fell asleep. The difference was that back then we were clothed, while now we slept naked.

Honestly, to me, my aunt, or to Zhijie, my mother, we were like a real mother and son, our bond incredibly strong. Wasn't tonight's wonderful feeling just as sweet as real incest? What harm is there in having a closer relationship with my own mother, a relationship that strengthens our bond? I comforted myself with that thought.

Although my aunt was a beautiful woman, just like my mother, and she was embracing me naked as we fell asleep, the image of my mother's stunning naked body downstairs kept replaying in my mind, a stark contrast to the shock it had caused me.

My aunt had already fallen asleep. I had actually been wanting to ask her, "Life is so long. If you have the chance in the future, would you like to take your relationship with Zhijie to the next level?"

But I didn't ask, and I didn't have the courage to. I just leaned against my aunt's warm embrace, pressed against her smooth and healthy breasts, and listened to her calm and gentle heartbeat... I think my aunt was just as curious, but she wouldn't ask either.

I couldn't sleep... Finally, I made a decision. Without disturbing my aunt, I wanted to go out and gently open a corner of the door to the next room. I just wanted to see my naked mother, embracing my naked cousin Zhijie as they fell asleep, even if it was just for a glimpse... It seems I also long for my own mother to not necessarily have a sexual relationship with him, but to be like my aunt just now, naked, in a warm bed and in my mother's loving embrace, listening to her rhythmic heartbeat, letting me fall asleep like a child under my mother's comforting care... I crave that feeling.

Perhaps, subconsciously, I still hope to have the chance to see my mother making love? My rational emotions and lustful impulses began to clash again...

But it sounded completely silent next door, not even a whisper. I guessed Mom and Zhijie were already asleep. Also, the door next door had to be unlocked, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to see anything. Like just now, my aunt locked her door so that my uncle, who might come home tomorrow morning, wouldn't see this "situation" that only the four of us knew. I knew Mom would think of that, and I knew she usually locked her door... So why should I even try to open their door? Unable

to resist all the thoughts, I quietly got up, got out of bed, and sneaked out of my room. Suddenly, another thought popped into my head: why did I so desperately crave being held and embraced naked by my mother as we slept? And I felt this thought wasn't necessarily sexual; it was just a genuine feeling. It's strange how I felt a sense of happiness and security being held by my mother, lying on her bare breasts.

Why did I have this thought? I really don't know. Do I lack maternal love? No, my mom is always incredibly caring, so gently caring that I almost get annoyed… So why?

I turned the door to my parents' room… huh? The door wasn't locked? I initially thought my mom had forgotten to lock it; I was really indulging in my voyeuristic desires! When I opened the door, everyone was gone. Where were Mom and the others?

Wait, then I suddenly remembered—we hadn't put away the clothes we'd left naked on the floor downstairs! (At least Auntie and I hadn't thought of that…) If Uncle Zhixuan came home early tomorrow morning, it would be unfair to him, and even dangerous, because our family relationship would be ruined (although it's unlikely he'd arrive too early, as it's at least a two-hour drive from Taichung to this mountain cabin).

So, naked and frantic, I rushed downstairs to gather the clothes and check if Mom and the others had gone downstairs.

Wait, where did all the clothes go? Strange, I looked around and saw the bathroom light was still on downstairs, and I could hear the sounds of showering and talking. I crept over and heard Mom and Zhijie showering... So, they went downstairs to take a shower.

I secretly wanted to push open the bathroom door... I was thinking of peeping again! But the bathroom door wasn't locked, so I decided to knock.

"Who is it?" Mom inside was probably startled. Who would knock on the bathroom door in the middle of the night? Thinking about it, I really spoiled their mood.

"Xiaomin... Mom, I'm sorry, I'm looking for some clothes to wear..."

"Oh... I just put the clothes away... they're in the bathroom." Mom answered through the door, "I'll get them for you, and you can get hers too, okay?"

"Hmm..." I had guessed that Mom might pass them to me while the door was closed? Mom with half her arms exposed seemed to satisfy my desires. But instead, Mom came out wearing a bathrobe (she seemed a little disappointed? I even thought: maybe Mom would come out completely naked... What am I doing?).

"Hmm! Clothes..." Mom looked at me, noticing that I seemed to be thinking.

"Zhijie's in there..." Mom seemed a little embarrassed, still looking at me with a gentle smile, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

It seemed a bit strange that Mom asked this. Maybe she originally wanted to ask how things were between me and my aunt? But asking me that would be even stranger and more awkward, right? So it seemed she changed her question at the last minute, but asking this was just as strange.

"I..." I suddenly wasn't sure how to answer my mother's odd question. I glanced towards the bathroom and suddenly felt a pang of jealousy towards my cousin Zhijie, who was bathing and enjoying himself with my mother. Maybe deep down, he felt a little jealous of me too.

My mother seemed to understand what I was thinking. She gently kissed my forehead to ease the awkwardness. "Put your clothes on quickly! It's cold up here, you'll catch a cold," she reminded me.

I almost forgot I was still naked. Normally, facing my mother like this would have been incredibly awkward, but right now, clothes seemed unimportant, except for keeping warm.

"Mom..." I didn't know why, but I rushed forward and hugged her, throwing myself into her arms.

"What's wrong, child?" My mother lifted my head with a hint of concern, looking at me with a worried and puzzled expression.

"Could it be that you and your aunt...?" My mother asked, a little nervously. She believed that her good friend, Cuiyin, would take good care of her son, but now she noticed that my eyes were slightly moist. Even I was wondering why I was crying. So, my mother looked at me with a mixture of confusion and worry.

"My aunt was so good to me just now, really, I was so... so happy. But..." I asked hesitantly, "Can the four of us go together?"

"Huh?" My mother was startled by my abrupt and unreasonable request.

I looked up at her from her arms: "At least, now that you've helped us grow up and everything has calmed down... the person I really want to lie next to and fall asleep with right now is my own mother..."

My mother opened her mouth to continue, but I interrupted her: "I... I didn't mean any disrespect to you, Mom. I'm also very grateful for Auntie's kindness just now; those are truly the best memories of my life. But..." Suddenly, for some reason, two tears streamed down my face. " I really...want...everything after this...to be by my side, to gently embrace me like Auntie, so that I can fall asleep...actually, it's you, Mom..."

Tears streaming down her face, she looked at her mother and rambled on, "I think...cousin Zhijie might feel the same way I do, right? But I don't want...I don't want to ruin things between you and cousin Zhijie...I also...just...I..."

For some reason, Aunt Cuiyin, who had been asleep upstairs, probably because she noticed I was missing, came downstairs and must have heard my conversation with my mother. Seeing me rambling on like this, she gently put her arm around my shoulder from behind, and cousin Zhijie came out of the bathroom.

My aunt glanced at my mother, then at Zhijie. Zhijie seemed more mature and wouldn't act like a child like me. At this moment, everyone except my mother, who was still wearing a yukata, was completely naked… However, the atmosphere was nothing like it had been when we were downstairs. Not only was there no passion, but it was also incredibly awkward, because I, this little devil, had inexplicably made the atmosphere stiff.

Auntie's words diffused the awkwardness. Smiling, she said to her mother, "Kiyo, it's so cold outside. Shall we all go into the bathroom?"

The bathroom in this mountain cabin was large, with a Japanese-style bathtub in the center. There were even several small wooden chairs for people to sit on and wash themselves before taking a bath—a standard Japanese bathroom usually has these amenities. This was something Uncle Zhixuan had deliberately chosen. He always liked to take a comfortable bath during his vacations, so whether he was choosing a villa or a hotel… a

"large enough bathtub" was always his first consideration. This has now benefited the four of us, because this Japanese-style bathtub is big enough for all four of us to soak in at the same time with room to spare. However…

Mom is in the bathroom, silently sitting on a small wooden chair, washing me. At this moment, the four of us in the bathroom—me, my mother, Aunt Guiying, and my cousin Zhijie—are all naked. Aunt Guiying is also cleaning herself and preparing to get into the bathtub. Only Zhijie went in first… But the atmosphere is a bit strange, because everyone seems to vaguely sense that Mom is angry. Her face is drawn, is she angry with me or Aunt Guiying?

Based on my understanding of my mother, I suspect that besides being angry at my earlier foolishness, she was also partly angry at my aunt. My aunt Guiying's suggestion to let us all into the bathroom seemed to have undermined their original decision.

I felt guilty because this was my fault, and if my antics had caused a rift between these two beautiful elders, my conscience would be terrible. Sensing this strange atmosphere, I looked apologetically at my mother who was helping me clean up… but she seemed angry with me too, not even glancing at me.

"Mom..."

"What?" Mom didn't even look up, still washing my feet.

"I'm sorry...it's all my fault..."

Mom didn't answer. I could tell she was really angry, and I didn't know how to continue the conversation.

My aunt, who was taking a bath, must have sensed Mom's anger too. Without saying a word, she said to Zhijie, who was soaking in the bathtub, "Zhijie, come over to Mom." "

Huh?" Zhijie looked puzzled, wondering why his mother suddenly called him over. He could only climb out of the bathtub and sit down next to his mother.

The aunt looked at her son without turning around, but began to say to her mother, "Kei-ying," the aunt called out to her mother, and said calmly, "I know you're angry, but listen to what we have to say first, okay, Mom?"

The aunt shared the consensus that she and I had previously reached, which was that "since people can temporarily set aside the moral constraints of marriage and have sex freely, then similarly, they should also be able to temporarily set aside the moral constraints of blood ties and communicate affection through sexual behavior." Moreover, "the children seem to be looking forward to their mother's participation when they 'come of age' tonight." However, everyone must be mature in their mindset, meaning that in the future, "when the situation returns to reality, everyone must be able to gracefully restore the original kinship and moral relationships and mutual respect."

After sharing the above "consensus" with Mom and Zhijie, Auntie added, "I know this goes against our original agreement, but this new realization is something Xiaomin and I just discovered. We don't want to force everyone to accept it; we're just bringing it up to see what you all think..." As

she spoke, Auntie gently stroked her son's head with affection and continued, "Zhijie, Mom knows you're a smart child; you should understand what Mom means, right?" She still maintained a motherly, loving demeanor.

Zhijie nodded vigorously and said, "Yes."

While my aunt was speaking, I kept glancing at my mother, my eyes conveying, "I think so too, and I really hope you can help me tonight as well." But my mother kept her head down and didn't look at me even once… However, I sensed that my mother, who had been silently washing me, had stopped and was quietly… Listening quietly to my aunt's thoughts, I knew that my mother didn't actually reject her opinion. Otherwise, given my mother's temperament, she would have interrupted her (I was just very nervous that my mother would actually interrupt her, which would mean she disliked the idea, and then I would have no hope of getting along with her).

Afterwards, I secretly glanced at my cousin Zhijie. His eyes not only showed an accepting attitude, but even as he listened to his mother's opinion, his lower body was already erect and blushing. I knew the time was ripe now; all that was left was for my mother to relent verbally.

My mother, who had been so excited, looked at me and then at Zhijie. After a long pause, she sighed softly and said with a wry smile, "You two seem really looking forward to this. I started this whole thing tonight, what can I say?"

Hearing my mother's words, I felt a weight lifted from my heart. However, my mother continued, "But I'm worried that you're both too young, and that your minds won't be able to return to normal later..."

Zhijie interrupted his mother, saying, "Auntie, I don't want to, and I won't, hurt anyone who doesn't know the truth in the future." "Dad, you've destroyed my own home, please believe me... But I also agree with what Xiaomin just said, and I really hope that at a moment like tonight, my own mother can also... can also participate in my... 'growth'..."

After hearing Zhijie's thoughts, the aunt unconsciously hugged Zhijie. After the two mother and son confirmed each other's thoughts, their shallow desire for one night broke through the temporary moral constraints. And so, they began to explore each other as they entered the bath, seemingly having already forgotten and cared about our existence.

Seeing them in this state, and looking at my mother, my penis was already erect, and my blood was boiling. But I still wasn't sure what my mother meant, so I timidly called out, "Mommy..."

Only then did my mother look up at me, gently stroking my head and saying tenderly, "Xiaomin, promise Mommy that you won't have any more desires for me... Even if you do, you can't show it, not even when your father isn't home... You have to respect your parents' marriage, respect Mommy's position as your mother, and respect your own family, okay?"

"Mmm." I nodded, tears welling up in my eyes for no apparent reason. My mother gently wiped them away with tenderness, then lowered her head and, with a hint of restraint, began to explore with her mouth—a mother's mouth. After licking my erect penis once, she began to suck on my penis.

"Ah..." It began, the long-awaited exchange of "growth" between me and my mother... I couldn't help but exclaim, "Mom...so...so comfortable..." I looked down at my mother, who was serving me and helping me grow, and said with emotion, "Mommy, I really love you!"

My mother looked up, her eyes filled with the kind of maternal love that comes from being moved by her son, and smiled at me, saying, "Mommy loves you too..." Then she got up, hugged me, and kissed me.

I closed my eyes to receive my mother's kiss... It had been so long since I had kissed my own mother like this, for a long, long time, until the world spun around me.

In my daze, I first used my hands, then my mouth, to explore my mother's breasts, right before my eyes, the place where I used to suckle as a child... Stimulated by this, my mother unconsciously let out a soft sigh of admiration, hugged my head tighter, and buried herself deeply in her warm embrace. Her tongue licked and stimulated the back of my neck as she said, "Xiaomin... do you... remember? Since you started third grade... you haven't called Mommy so affectionately."

"Mommy..." I looked up at my mother, feeling a little ashamed and touched. Mom was right. I hadn't even realized it myself. Since starting third grade, I hadn't even let her bathe me like she had just done! But tonight, it was such a mysterious, intimate, and happy exchange of motherly affection. I had long forgotten the moral shame of "still needing my mother to bathe me when I'm all grown up."

I smiled slightly, raised my head, and kissed my mother, though my hands continued to caress her breasts restlessly… The blood of mother and son flowed more and more intensely, and I leaned against the wall, letting my mother's increasingly excited and sexy body gently rub against mine. Our naked bodies intertwined, inseparable…

I don't know how much time passed, but I vaguely felt… Over in the bathtub, my aunt and son, Zhijie, had already begun to moan with sexual desire. The two of them had truly become one. I looked at them in a daze, and their intertwined mother-son sexual scene intoxicated me even more. After greedily sucking on my mother's sexy skin, I murmured, "Mommy, I...I want to go in too, okay?"

"Mmm." My mother's face was already flushed and hot, so sexy. She helped me to the ground and laid me down in the same woman-on-top position that my aunt had used when we first made love. She helped my long-awaited little brother, and with a thrust of his waist, it slid smoothly into my mother's mysterious hole...

"Ah..." We both unconsciously exclaimed in admiration again.

"It feels so...so mysterious and blissful..." Gazing dreamily at my mother swaying gracefully against me, I murmured, "Mommy...I'm back...the hometown where you gave birth to me..."

My mother murmured in response, "Xiao...Xiaomin...always...always remember how it felt tonight...okay?"

"Mmm..."

After what seemed like an eternity, amidst the intense exchange of passion and desire between mother and son, I finally released all my semen into my mother's vagina.

"This is the first time I've truly made love with my mother!" I cried out in my heart, overwhelmed with emotion, but I was too exhausted to speak. My mother was the same, lying softly on my chest, still panting. It's understandable; even for someone like me, with a strong sex drive during puberty, this was our third time making love, so it's no wonder I was exhausted.

I imagine my aunt and me in the bathtub were the same. My mother glanced at me, and we understood each other perfectly. She chuckled softly, still lying on my chest, slightly breathless. At this moment, my mother, after making love with me, was just as tender and alluring as my aunt had been.

I subconsciously untied the hair clips my mother had used to tie her hair up before taking a bath, letting her hair down. I don't know why I did this; perhaps I subconsciously thought that women look more mature when their hair is tied up, truly embodying the image of a mother. But now, after making love with me, shouldn't my mother also be a "woman"? I thought, and then I wondered if letting her long hair down would make her seem more "feminine."

After untying my mother's hair clips, I lovingly stroked her long, beautiful hair and her back...

As my mother gradually regained her strength, she smiled and sat up on me, helping me to sit as well. She gently hugged me and turned to look at my aunts in the bathtub. When I turned my head to look at the bathtub, I realized that my aunt and Zhijie were also embracing each other in the same position, smiling and watching us. "Wow! I wonder how long they've been watching us make love like this?" Thinking this, my ears and cheeks suddenly flushed.

My mother hugged me and laughed with my aunt and the others, saying, "Looks like both of us mothers and sons have truly finished challenging the taboo!"

"Yes!" My aunt hugged Zhijie, turned to look at him, and gently stroked his head.

Zhijie and I both blushed... After a while, we all smiled knowingly.

Chapter Seven: A Perfect Union

My aunt smiled and said to my mother and me, "Why aren't you two getting into the bathtub? Aren't you cold?"

Hearing her words, my mother and I exchanged a knowing smile, then held hands and entered the large bathtub.

"Wow, it's so hot!" Of the four of us, I was the only one who hadn't yet entered the bathtub. I was slightly surprised by the heat, but I still rushed in, snuggling close between my mother and aunt. This made my cousin Zhijie, sitting opposite me, smile jealously and wink in protest.

"Two handsome young men!" Mom said with a sweet smile, "Want to continue the excitement? All four of you?"

"Huh?" Zhijie and I were both taken aback. We had just made love, how come Mom's "stamina" was so good? I felt like I was already exhausted. I looked at Zhijie, and he seemed to be smiling wryly as well.

"Why don't you rest for a bit? After all, men's recovery ability isn't like ours..." Aunt Cuiyin glanced at Mom, smiling with a hint of tenderness for us two kids.

After all, we had just finished, and most men, especially after several sexual encounters, would probably find it difficult to recover their strength quickly in this situation.

The aunt had just finished speaking when she suddenly noticed a knowing look in her mother's eyes, as if there was something more to it than met the eye.

"You...you wouldn't be thinking of...in front of the two children..." the aunt asked, looking at her mother with a hint of surprise.

"Yes, that's right," the aunt replied, seemingly realizing her mistake after hearing her mother's look.

"This...this isn't right, is it? For the children..."

Zhijie and I were both baffled by the mystery between these two elders who had known each other for over ten years and had such a great understanding. Curious, I boldly asked, "Mom, what are you two trying to do?"

Mom turned and glanced at us, smiling shyly, and said, "We just want to do some movements to help you two 'stand up' faster."

"Huh? I don't understand..." Zhijie asked, bewildered.

Before Zhijie could answer his question, Mom hugged Aunt Cuiyin, lifted her chin, and kissed her pink lips. Aunt Cuiyin seemed a little nervous and reserved in front of the children. Then they kissed passionately, and Mom kept touching Aunt Cuiyin's soft breasts with practiced ease, her movements quite passionate. However, Aunt Cuiyin remained blushing and stiff with embarrassment.

Zhijie and I both exclaimed, "So...so you two...are also gay...Oh my god!"

"Hehe, silly child." Mom moved away from Auntie and explained to us, "Auntie and I aren't lesbians, it's just..." Mom smiled and said, "Auntie and I have been classmates since before you were born. We're so close that we know each other's 'sensitive areas,' so sometimes, especially when your fathers aren't around, we comfort each other."

Mom then briefly explained what sensitive areas are, and that they vary from person to person. She looked at Auntie, who was still a little nervous and said, "Won't this... have a bad influence on the children? What if they... later on..."

"I don't think so," Mom said with a confident look and a smile. "They're both so smart, they can tell the difference between homosexuality and homosexual sex, right?"

Mom also explained that homosexuality is romantic love between people of the same sex, while homosexual sex is mostly just for fun. As Mom spoke to us, her hands continued to tease Aunt's breasts and the area around her vulva under the water in the bathtub. Even Aunt was gradually aroused, her cheeks flushed, and she couldn't help but lean into Mom's arms, starting to pant softly.

Zhijie and I were greatly stimulated by the bold homosexual taboo of our mother and aunt having sex, and my little brother immediately became aroused again. Seeing my mother and aunt's increasingly bold and intense caresses, a funny idea suddenly popped into my head. Looking at Zhijie, I half-jokingly reached out and touched his penis, which was submerged underwater.

Unexpectedly, Zhijie laughed and resisted, saying, "No, it's too big!" and pushed me away.

"This is so boring!" I thought to myself, what are my parents doing? What kind of fun is this between people of the same sex? At least, the thought of Zhijie and me doing this kind of thing just felt disgusting. So, I had no choice but to join the mothers' battle, starting to caress their naked, elfin bodies. I also felt that God's creation of women with such perfect curves was what made men so irresistible.

Seeing that we had regained our anger, the mothers and aunts naturally left, instead embracing us and continuing to caress us. However, Zhijie grumbled that the water was too hot and he couldn't stand soaking in it for long. So, the mother suggested, "Why don't we all go to the room where Zhijie and I used to be? There's a double bed there, and the four of us can continue there?"

"Okay!" Everyone agreed without question.

Hand in hand, the four of us walked up the stairs, still caressing each other along the way. When we opened the door and all four were lying on the double bed, we were already entwined, inseparable.

We two kids became increasingly excited, licking and touching each other's mothers' beautiful bodies repeatedly. Our mothers, in turn, provided us with stimulation we had never imagined, especially my mother, who, after licking my anus with her skillful tongue, even inserted her index finger inside.

"Ah..." I was completely lost in the sexual magic my mothers and aunts had created.

My mother's fingers were slowly moving in and out of my anus. This was another incredibly intense pleasure. I almost surrendered, curling up in my mother's arms, writhing involuntarily...

After what seemed like an eternity of pleasure and excitement, I dazedly glanced at Zhijie. He smiled at my anus being penetrated by my mother's fingers. This guy must have already enjoyed this gentle "anus treatment" from my mother when they were alone together earlier. I'm so jealous that he got to have my anus penetrated by my mother before me.

While Zhijie was still laughing at me, my aunt had already unexpectedly inserted her slender fingers into his anus. Similarly, I saw the curious thirteen-year-old boy trembling uncontrollably in his mother's arms.

All the sexual stimulation tonight—from incest between in-laws and blood relatives, to witnessing the same-sex caresses between my mother and aunt, to the current group sex, and the treatment of my own mother's anus—had greatly stimulated us two young radishes experiencing sex for the first time. This was something we could never have imagined before, yet tonight it had all come our way.

My head was spinning; I was almost overwhelmed. The four of us gradually lost sight of each other, our rationality crumbling, our desires reaching their peak. In my intense passion, I even started to pursue Zhijie's little brother again… Was it partly out of revenge for him being able to "enjoy" my mother's gentle treatment before me? Suddenly, I wanted to play a prank on Zhijie by sexually assaulting him, so I quickly grabbed his little brother and started sucking on him.

"Ah… Xiaomin, you…" Not only was Zhijie surprised by my almost frenzied actions, but even my mother and aunt were stunned by my action of sucking Zhijie's penis. I know everyone was a little surprised, but I just glanced up at them with a smile to indicate that everything was okay. I still didn't intend to stop sucking Zhijie's mouth. I continued to imitate all the playful actions my mother and aunts had taken with my brother, curiously and amusedly watching to see what kind of reaction Zhijie would get.

The funny thing was, once Zhijie was sucked, he couldn't escape at all and could only be at my mercy. My mother and aunts seemed to tacitly approve of my mischievous and sexually aroused behavior. So, my mother and aunt stood behind us, one hand accelerating the thrusting inside our anuses, and the other hand constantly stroking our penises and any sensitive areas.

Zhijie and I reached our peak of excitement. The two naked boys couldn't help but kiss each other, licking every sensitive spot on each other's bodies. Our breathing became increasingly rapid. It was then that I realized that licking the chest of someone of the same sex could also produce sensations, and I could finally understand why mothers understood the feelings behind same-sex lovemaking.

However, it seemed that both Mom and Aunt were worried about something and were deliberately preventing us from continuing our same-sex foreplay. So, Mom, while being sexually passionate, tried her best to remain calm and said to us, "You are too young, and I... don't want you to... be involved in same-sex sex too early. Hmm?"

Mom helped us change to a new four-person sex position. She had us lie facing the head and foot of the bed, with only two of us able to hook our legs around each other's thighs. Mom and Aunt each sat down and let their son's penis enter their vaginas.

"Ah!!!" Mom and Auntie let out a soft cry as they entered.

Now they were sitting facing each other, the friction and trembling of their son's penis inside their vaginas causing them to involuntarily caress each other. To us, lying on the bed, this was an extremely provocative and taboo position, almost mirroring our previous stance. But I felt that these "adults" could be engaging in same-sex caresses themselves, even after they had just said we couldn't. Honestly…

lying in bed watching their bold and provocative poses, I was incredibly visually stimulated, and I couldn't help but pout and protest, "You just said we can't touch each other, but now you're…"

"Because we know how to keep things in check!" My aunt smiled slightly embarrassedly, but then glanced at my mother, signaling them to stop their same-sex touching. Then, my aunt turned to her son, Zhijie, and did "what needs to be done."

And then there was Zhijie, sitting at my feet, who also protested slightly, complaining that I was so clueless, why did I have to ruin my mom and aunt's provocative lovemaking scene for no reason… I couldn't be bothered with him!

My mother turned over, smiling and playfully pinching my nose, a slight punishment for my earlier "protest." But then, for some reason, she winked at me mischievously.

Before I could figure out what that wink meant, she lifted her smooth buttocks, pulled out my penis, changed its direction, and sat down, aiming it at her anus.

"Ah! Anal sex!" I was greatly surprised and delighted. I never expected my mother to let me anally penetrate her anus. Ah... this... was an even more peculiar, comfortable, and tight feeling. The muscles inside her anus were even tighter than those in her vagina. I was so excited I almost rolled my eyes. It was such a wonderful feeling. In that instant, it felt as if a new life was about to burst forth from my scrotum, which had already been completely emptied in previous encounters, and surrender to my mother's anus...

Not long after, I seemed to sense that my aunt was also going to "anal" her son, and I had already released every last drop of my semen into my mother's anus. And less than half a minute after I surrendered to my mother's anus, Zhijie, under the gentle offensive of his mother Cuiyin's anus, also collapsed like a house of cards...

The two boys, not quite grown up, were immediately and utterly defeated by the super pleasure of their first anal sex, experiencing heavenly bliss.

And so, the four pairs of mothers and sons, their emotions intertwined, were utterly exhausted after countless passionate encounters that night. Too tired to utter a single word, they could only drift off to sleep, filled with happiness and gratitude…

Chapter Eight: The End of One Story is the Beginning of Another.

“Ring… Ring…”

In the large room, the four of us, naked and fast asleep, had no idea what time it was—the sun was high in the sky—when we were suddenly awakened by the sound of my aunt’s phone.

“Hello, this is Cuiyin,” my aunt answered weakly and groggily.

"It's Zhixuan!" It was Uncle calling. "It's already ten o'clock, aren't you up yet?"

"Ah... Zhixuan!!" Auntie was startled and said, "You're back already?" There seemed to be a hint of fear in Auntie's eyes, because if Uncle was already near the gate of the villa, it would be hard to explain why the four of us were sleeping in the same room, disheveled. We were all startled awake at the same time, all sleepiness gone.

"Almost there, we've already passed Wushe Village Street, about 20 minutes away. Looks like you guys had a really wild time last night, still not up yet." Uncle's usual hearty laughter came from the phone.

"Hehe..." Auntie chuckled dryly, as if a huge weight had been lifted from our shoulders. Twenty minutes was enough time to get dressed and freshen up.

Auntie had a slightly happy expression as she spoke to Uncle on the phone: "If you're really too busy, don't rush back so early! You must have left around seven or eight o'clock, right? It's really worrying..." I couldn't hear the rest of her words because Zhijie and I had already been led by Mom out of our room to the bathroom to wash and brush our teeth.

As I walked down the stairs, a sense of melancholy washed over me. Last night's beautiful dream had truly ended with Uncle's return. Just like that, it was over, and everything had returned to reality, never to happen again... I glanced at Zhijie, and he seemed to sense something as well. On the stairs, we both glanced back at our mother, then at the door, looking a little reluctant to leave.

Mom understood our thoughts, gave us a gentle hug, kissed our foreheads, and said, "You two are adults now, you need to learn to control your emotions. Don't forget what you promised us last night, okay?"

Zhijie and I nodded listlessly, returning a smile… what else could we do? This is the responsible social behavior adults should learn: to act as if nothing happened. Treating everything from last night as just a beautiful, never-ending dream is the truly responsible thing to do.

But then, Mom looked at the two of us, smiled gently, and winked at us softly, saying, "Who says the four of us can't come back here for vacation next summer?"

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