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Mom and Brother's Secret 

I remember that summer, it was incredibly hot. I left my tutoring class early to rush home,
eager enjoy the cool air conditioning. Little did I know, this early departure would lead me to stumble upon a
shocking secret.

When I entered the house, I found the door locked from the inside. Luckily, I had planned ahead and quietly unlocked it with my key.
Just as I was about to sneak up to the second floor, I suddenly heard strange moans coming from my parents' bedroom downstairs
. Judging from the sound, it seemed to be my mother. So, I tiptoed to the door, which was unlocked. I
slowly pushed it open a crack and peeked inside.

I saw my brother kneeling naked on the bed, holding a long, thin object that looked like a vibrator. He was
using it to penetrate my mother's wide-open legs. My mother was lying on her back, making continuous "mmm
" and "ah " sounds.

From my angle, I could see everything happening in the mirror inside the room, but they couldn't see
me. So, I grew bolder and pushed the door open even wider, seeing everything even more clearly.

The brother parted Mom's wet labia with his fingers, revealing a bright red clitoris. He gently touched Mom's clitoris with the tip of
the vibrator , and Mom's moans grew louder. He then rubbed around the clitoris, and Mom
lowered her head, watching her genitals tremble in her son's hands, moaning, "Xiao Liang,
ah...are you...enough? Mom...um...still have to cook, later...um...your sister and your dad should
be back ......"

The brother looked at Mom's flushed face, his hands continuing their work, using his fingers to smear the lustful fluid flowing from Mom
's genitals onto her nipples. He then took his mother's nipple into his mouth and sucked on it, saying indistinctly, "Play a little longer,
I haven't had enough yet, you never let me have enough."

His mother gently stroked his head, her eyes full of affection: "Son, Mom didn't stop you from playing, you always
play to your heart's content. Look, Mom is so wet today, it's all because you kept touching my vulva and playing with my
clitoris, making me orgasm several times."

Hearing this, his brother reached for his mother's vulva again, inserted two fingers, and moved them back and forth.

"Mom, does it feel good? I love playing with your vulva the most, it's so soft and slippery. I'll put my penis in
and play ." As he spoke, he lowered his head, forcefully spread his mother's vulva, found her swollen clitoris, and
took it into his mouth, sucking on it noisily.

Mom's hand reached into her brother's hair, pressing his head closer to her crotch. "Ah...so good...
ah...like that...don't...stop, suck a few more times, ah...tongue...yes, lick it well...
mmm ..."

Suddenly, her brother stood up, pulled Mom up, and lifted her onto his lap. He spread her legs, making her face
the mirror, sitting back on his lap. Behind her, he pulled her legs as wide as possible and whispered in her ear,
"Look in the mirror, your son is playing with you, watch carefully."

Mom leaned against her brother, half-closing her eyes, looking at her son in the mirror, holding her legs, her
vulva wide open, completely exposed.

"Xiao Liang, what are you doing?"

"Mom, I want to see you pee."

Mom blushed, struggling and pleading, "No, like this...I can't pee!"

"It's okay, I'll help you!" Saying that, her brother's hand reached for her vulva again, one hand rubbing her
clitoris , the other sweeping back and forth at the opening of her vagina.

Mom cried out, "Ahhh!" but still hesitated to urinate.

"Hurry up and pee, I want to see you pee, come on." My brother squeezed and pressed harder on Mom's clitoris. "You can feel it,
right?"

"Ah...ah...I'm going to pee...I want my son to watch me pee...ahhh...ah!"

With a scream, Mom's urine gushed out, spraying onto the mirror and then flowing all over the floor.

My brother didn't let go; his hands continued to tremble rapidly inside Mom's labia, making her scream even
louder, and her urine gushed out even more uncontrollably.

After that, Mom and my brother went into the bathroom together, and I heard them continuing their
game .

This scene is unforgettable. I don't know how Mom and my brother started this incestuous relationship. I
didn't tell anyone what I saw, but I observed their interactions. They often
had intercourse in the bathroom, kitchen, and even on the balcony when no one was watching, sharing their bodies.

Sometimes, at the dinner table or when no one was looking, my brother would reach for my mother's breasts and genitals. And the way
they looked at each other, I couldn't tell if it was the look of a mother and son or lovers.

This relationship continued even after my brother got married…

[The End]

I remember that summer, it was incredibly hot. I left my tutoring class early to rush home,
ready enjoy the cool air conditioning. Little did I know that this early departure would lead me to witness a
major secret I couldn't even imagine.

When I entered the house, I found the door locked from the inside. Luckily, I had planned ahead and quietly unlocked it with my key.
Just as I was about to sneak up to the second floor, I suddenly heard a strange moaning sound coming from my parents' bedroom on the first floor
. Judging from the sound, it seemed to be my mother. So, I tiptoed to the door, which wasn't locked. I
slowly pushed it open a crack and peeked inside.

I saw my brother kneeling naked on the bed, holding a long, thin object that looked like a massager. My brother was
poking that thing between Mom's wide-open legs. Mom was lying on her back on the bed, making
moaning sounds.

From my angle, I could see everything happening on the bed through the mirror in the room, but they couldn't see
me. So I grew bolder and pushed the door open wider, seeing even more clearly.

My brother used his fingers to separate Mom's wet labia, revealing a bright red clitoris inside. The brother gently touched Mom's clitoris with the tip of
the vibrator , and Mom's moans grew louder. The brother then rubbed around her clitoris back and forth. Mom
lowered her head, watching her genitals tremble in her son's hands, moaning softly, "Xiao Liang,
ah...have you played...enough? Mom...um...still have to cook, later...um...your sister and your dad should
be back ......"

The brother looked at Mom's flushed face, his hands not stopping, using his fingers to smear the lustful fluid flowing from Mom
's genitals onto her nipples, then sucking on them, saying indistinctly, "Play a little longer..."
"I haven't had enough fun yet, you never let me have enough."

Mom gently stroked her son's head, her eyes full of affection: "Son, Mom didn't stop you from playing, you always
play to your heart's content. Look, Mom is so wet today, it's all because you kept touching my pussy and playing with my
clitoris, making me orgasm several times."

Hearing this, her son reached for his mother's pussy again, inserted two fingers, and moved them back and forth.

"Mom, does it feel good? I love playing with your pussy, it's so soft and slippery. I'll put my dick in
and play ." "As he spoke, he lowered his head again, forcefully parted his mother's vulva, found her swollen clitoris,
and sucked on it with a slurping sound.

His mother's hand reached into his hair, pressing his head even closer to her crotch. "Ah...so good...
ah...like that...don't...stop, suck a few more times, ah...tongue...yes, lick it well...
mmm ..."

Suddenly, his brother stood up, pulled his mother up, and lifted her onto his lap. He spread her legs apart, making her face
the mirror, sitting back on his lap. Behind his mother, he pulled her legs as wide as possible and whispered in her ear,
"Look in the mirror, your son is playing with you, watch carefully."

His mother leaned against him, half-closing her eyes, looking at her son in the mirror, holding her legs, her
vulva wide open, completely exposed.

"Xiao Liang, what are you doing?"

"Mom, I want to see you pee."

His mother blushed, struggling and pleading, "No, like this...I can't pee!" “

It’s okay, I’ll help you!” With that, the brother’s hand reached for Mom’s vulva again, one hand rubbing
her clitoris , the other sweeping back and forth at the opening of her vagina.

Mom cried out, “Ah ah,” but still hesitated to urinate.

“Hurry up and pee, I want to see you pee, come on.” The brother squeezed and pressed Mom’s clitoris harder, “You can feel it,
right?”

“Ah…ah…I need to pee…I want my son to watch me pee…ah ah…ah!” "

With a scream, Mom's urine gushed out, spraying onto the mirror and then flowing all over the floor.

My brother didn't let go; his hands continued to tremble rapidly between Mom's labia, causing her to scream even louder,
her urine gushing out even more uncontrollably.

After that, Mom and my brother went into the bathroom together, and I heard them continuing their
game .

This scene is unforgettable. I don't know how Mom and my brother started this incestuous relationship. I
didn't tell anyone what I saw, but I observed their interactions. They often had intercourse
in the bathroom, kitchen, and even on the balcony when no one was watching, sharing each other's bodies.

Sometimes, at the dinner table or in places where no one was watching, my brother would reach for Mom's breasts and genitals. And the way
they looked at each other, I couldn't tell if it was the look of a mother and son or lovers.

This relationship continued even after my brother got married..."

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