I had sex with a slutty mother and daughter at the same time all night (full collection)

When I was 16, I lived in a large city in western China. My mother worked in the municipal government, and my father was a soldier who was often away from home. My mother had a close friend named Zhang Li, who was 36 that year, twelve years younger than her, and worked in the municipal cultural bureau.
Aunt Zhang Li's husband was a businessman and also frequently traveled for work. So Aunt Zhang Li and her 12-year-old daughter spent almost every day at our house, sometimes staying overnight if they chatted late. To outsiders, we were like a family.
Aunt Zhang and my mother would talk about adult topics every day, while her daughter, Yang Lan, would always stay in my room to play.
I remember clearly that on the evening of July 8, 1995, around 8 p.m., I came home from evening self-study. Aunt Zhang was trying on a new dress that my mother and I had bought together. Her hair was wet, clearly indicating that she had just taken a shower. Because she was at home with my mother, she wasn't wearing a bra, and under the light, I could immediately see the outline of her breasts, perky and trembling under the thin fabric. At 16, I suddenly felt a strange tension; my penis instantly became erect. I stood frozen in the doorway, my heart pounding.
"Quanquan (my nickname)'s back! What do you think of the clothes Aunt Zhang bought? Do they look good?" Aunt Zhang turned and asked me. My face flushed red. Luckily, the lights in the house weren't too bright, or it would have been truly embarrassing. I tried my best to hide my panic and answered her in a trembling voice, "They look good."
"I told your mom to buy one too, but she wouldn't."
"How could I wear a dress like that! Quanquan, what are you dawdling for? Go take a shower!"
Urged by my mother, I hurried to my room. As I passed Aunt Zhang and my mother, I deliberately covered my lower body with my schoolbag, because my erect penis was creating a small mound in my crotch.
Once inside my room, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Aunt Zhang's daughter, Xiao Lan, had just finished bathing and was lying on my bed reading my cartoon book, *The Adventures of Tintin*, wearing one of my large t-shirts. On her, my t-shirt wasn't a t-shirt anymore; it looked like a nightgown. I wasn't paying much attention to Xiao Lan; my mind was still filled with the image of Aunt Zhang's trembling breasts under her clothes. Lost in thought, I bent down to take slippers from under the bed to change. Just as I casually looked up, I saw Xiao Lan's feet, right in front of my face, spread apart. My t-shirt covered her little bottom, but only to the very edge of her buttocks, between her two budding buttocks… Oh my god!!! She wasn't wearing anything. Yes, her genitals. This was the first time I had ever seen a real woman's genitals. I almost fell to the ground. Xiao Lan instinctively glanced back at me. Although she was twelve, her female instincts seemed to make her sense something. She smiled at me and closed her legs.
I rushed into the bathroom, splashing cold water on my head, hoping to clear my mind of these thoughts. But all I could see was Aunt Zhang's breasts and the space between her daughter's legs. Gradually, my mind was filled with only Aunt Zhang's daughter's genitals. Under the cold water, I asked myself, "What am I seeing? Two white buttocks extending to the inner thighs, then a slit, and then what? Isn't it just a slit? Who puts their legs together? Isn't it just a slit?" Thinking like this, I finally concluded that I hadn't actually seen Xiao Lan's genitals. No! It should be said that Xiao Lan closed her legs before I could even clearly see her genitals. Thinking about this made me feel stupid and foolish, regretful and unwilling, and even a little vulgar and filthy. Lost in fantasy and self-reproach, my hand moved faster and faster, and a large amount of semen spurted out… “Quanquan, you’re not finished washing yet! Hurry up!” My mother urged me loudly from outside. I hurriedly dried myself and was about to go out when I realized I had forgotten to take a change of underwear. Luckily, there were some pajama bottoms hanging in the bathroom, so I went out wearing only the loose ones.
Aunt Zhang had already changed out of her new dress and was helping her daughter get dressed in my room. It seemed they were leaving. I suddenly felt a strong sense of loss, so I leaned against the door watching Aunt Zhang squatting on the floor putting shoes on Xiaolan. Suddenly, I saw a semi-circular shape squeezed out from Aunt Zhang’s neckline by the edge of her black bra. In just an instant, my penis aroused again. Without the restraint of underwear, it stood erect below my lower abdomen. I immediately realized my embarrassing situation and was about to turn around when Aunt Zhang turned back. Her gaze fell directly on my groin. I knew she had clearly seen my erection, but she acted as if she hadn't seen anything. She stood up, patted my head, and said, "Lanlan wants to borrow your book to take home." I quickly replied that it was no problem. Thinking about it afterward, Aunt Zhang was really something; a simple sentence completely dispelled my embarrassment. Of course, my penis obediently "drooped its head"... That night, I had insomnia. It was the first time I'd had insomnia because of sex. I kept thinking about Aunt Zhang's breasts and her daughter's crotch.
That night, I was exhausted because I kept masturbating while thinking about Aunt Zhang's breasts and her daughter's crotch. I did it eight times, and the last three times I couldn't ejaculate at all... After Aunt Zhang and her daughter left, they suddenly didn't come to our house for a week. I was very worried, afraid that what happened that night had made them think something of me. Later I found out that Aunt Zhang had taken her daughter out on vacation. I kept hoping they would come back soon, although I didn't know what the benefit would be, but I still thought so.
On July 16, 1995, I came home from school and heard Aunt Zhang's voice as soon as I opened the door. A sudden surge of joy filled me. I always avoided looking directly at Aunt Zhang during meals. After lunch, Aunt Zhang said that Xiao Lan didn't have school in the afternoon and could stay at our house to watch TV. Hearing this, my heart suddenly pounded… On my way to school that afternoon, I hesitated for a long time. Just as I reached the school gate, I suddenly turned around and headed home.
Xiao Lan was watching a boring TV show on our big sofa. Seeing me return, she asked curiously, "Brother Quan Quan, why are you back?"
"Oh, we don't have school this afternoon either. I came back to keep you company!"
"Okay! Okay!"
"What are you watching on TV?" I said, then plopped down on the sofa.
"I don't know, it's totally boring!"
"How about we play cards?"
"Okay!"
I took out a deck of cards, and Xiao Lan happily sat cross-legged opposite me, asking, "What are we going to win?"
"Of course, we'll win money!"
"Ah, I don't have any money!"
I pretended to think for a moment, "Then let's tickle your feet!"
"No! I'm ticklish!"
"If I win, I'll tickle you three times, and if you win, you'll tickle me ten times, okay?"
Xiao Lan thought for a moment and agreed.
I won the first hand without any mercy, and Xiao Lan screamed and ran away from the sofa. I rushed over, grabbed the girl around the waist, and pressed my already erect penis tightly against her writhing buttocks. Xiao Lan laughed and tried to break free, but the more she broke free, the more her little butt rubbed against my penis, and I almost ejaculated in my pants.
"Have mercy! Have mercy!!" Xiao Lan laughed breathlessly, begging for mercy repeatedly.
"If you lose, you lose, no cheating."
Xiao Lan suddenly turned around in my arms and started to act coquettishly. "Um, I don't want my feet tickled!"
"Then what do you suggest?"
"Tick my armpits."
"Okay!" I turned Xiaolan around and reached behind her to her chest. Oh my god! Her newly developed nipples trembled in my hands.
"Hahaha...it's so itchy! No, no, not even my armpits!"
"Then spank me!"
"Okay, okay, spank me, spank me!"
I gently placed Xiaolan on the sofa, my hands trembling as I covered the little girl's bottom. Xiaolan suddenly turned around and looked at me. I was startled, thinking Xiaolan was alert, but unexpectedly, Xiaolan said to me, "Don't hit me too hard!"
I breathed a sigh of relief: "No, Xiaolan is so good, how could I bear to? Let's not hit her, just touch her!" After saying that, I checked Xiaolan's reaction. There was nothing wrong, so I pinched Xiaolan's two buttocks with both hands and started kneading them. Suddenly, a sound that didn't sound like a groan came from her throat.
"How is it? Does it hurt?"
"Mmm."
"Is it comfortable?"
"Mmm." Xiaolan obediently lay there, showing no intention of letting me stop. So I increased the intensity of my kneading, feeling the two buttocks being spread apart and closed again… I really wanted to free a hand to hold my throbbing penis, but I couldn't bear to leave the little girl's bottom. I wished I had three hands… Suddenly, Xiao Lan sat up, her face slightly flushed. I was also a little nervous; there seemed to be an indescribable sense of oppression in the air… I gently choked my dry throat, trying hard not to let my voice tremble: “Again!”
In the quiet second round, I deliberately lost to Xiao Lan. She immediately forgot the strange feeling from before and pounced on me, shouting, “Sole of my foot! Sole of my foot!”
I grabbed Xiao Lan's hand tightly and said, “Spare me, I'm even more ticklish than you!”
Xiao Lan happily cried out, “No! No!”
“Alright, I'll go all out! But next time I spank you, I can't do it like I did before!”
"No, just like before!" I was taken aback, but my intuition told me that the little girl was just feeling comfortable and had no other desires, so I went along with it: "No! If you lose again, I'll pull down your pants and spank you!"
"Fine! Then let me tickle your feet."
I gritted my teeth and endured ten tickles from Xiao Lan. Several times, when I couldn't take it anymore, Xiao Lan and I rolled around on the sofa. Strangely enough, I lost the next two rounds in a row, and Xiao Lan danced with joy...
Finally, I won. Xiao Lan put her mouth on the sofa, and suddenly everything became quiet... My hands slowly and gently moved from her crotch to her lower abdomen, gently unbuttoning the little girl's pants. Like peeling a fresh fruit, I slowly began to pull down Xiao Lan's school pants. The little girl gently twisted her hips, and the school pants were pulled down to her buttocks, revealing her flat-legged underwear in front of me! Because of their earlier playful antics, the left pant leg was now buried between her buttocks, leaving her entire left buttock exposed. My hand completely covered Xiaolan's bottom.
My actions were extremely lewd; my hand slipped inside both pant legs, and with repeated kneading, Xiaolan's breathing became heavier. Her face was buried between her arms, and I believe she knew what I was doing.
My movements suddenly stopped in the direction of spreading her buttocks apart, and the circular kneading became a side-to-side motion, repeatedly spreading and closing them. I increased the pressure in my hand, and although I couldn't see her labia yet, I knew they were already wriggling like a small fish's mouth.
My right middle finger tentatively slid towards the cleft between her buttocks, and I touched it! Wow! My God!! Twelve-year-old Xiaolan was completely sticky! Using the bodily fluids, I boldly and recklessly slid my middle finger along the skin. The little girl's buttocks began to tremble, and tender "uh-ah" sounds escaped from her throat... Her small buttocks swayed slightly.
I could no longer control my reason. I turned the little girl over and quickly began to pull down her school pants and underwear. Xiao Lan covered her face with her hands, offering no resistance and even cooperating by gently lifting her buttocks. A clean, bare, and full genital was displayed before my eyes, not just a normal display, but with her legs spread wide apart. Instinctively, I lowered my head and sniffed. It smelled sour, with a hint of urine. Her slightly parted labia majora shone like they were coated in oil. I opened my mouth and sucked the entire lower part of the schoolgirl into my mouth… “Ah…” Xiaolan groaned loudly. This wanton, seductive sound suddenly frightened me. I pulled my mouth away from between Xiaolan's legs, took out my penis, and held it in my hand. But I didn't dare insert it. I just stroked her vulva with one hand and masturbated with the other. The girl's lower body writhed violently under my fingers. My semen spurted out, scattering on the girl's innocent belly. Almost at the same time as I ejaculated, I suddenly heard the sound of keys being pulled out and the door opened.
I think I know best how many beats a person's heart can make in a second—at least five! In a state of severe cardiac overload, I shoved my penis into my pants with lightning speed. Semen stuck to the glans was all over the sofa and my waistband. Xiao Lan was even quicker; with a "whoosh," the bathroom door slammed shut!
I sat blankly on the sofa, my mind racing, imagining all sorts of terrible scenarios! Then, in a split second, I turned around, feigning composure, and called out, "Mom!"
But it wasn't my mother who entered; it was Aunt Zhang. (Because of our close relationship, we each have a key to the other's house.)
Aunt Zhang asked me as she changed her shoes, "Quan Quan, why didn't you go to school?"
"Oh, the teacher had a last-minute meeting this afternoon, so we didn't have class."
"There are meetings everywhere! My workplace had a meeting this afternoon too, so I slipped out!"
"Oh," I replied casually, turning on the TV, finally managing to stay calm!
"Where's Lanlan?"
"Taking a bath!" Just as I said this, Aunt Zhang and I both looked down at Lanlan's pants that I had pulled down on the sofa. The pants were rolled up in a mess, and to make matters worse, the small piece of cotton fabric clinging to her crotch was gleaming and showing off in front of Aunt Zhang and me. Oh no... Just as I stood there dumbfounded, Aunt Zhang grabbed Lanlan's pants. How unlucky! Aunt Zhang grabbed the crotch of Lanlan's underwear, which was already soaked with Lanlan's juices! I clearly saw Aunt Zhang fidget with my pants a few times. I felt like a condemned criminal about to be executed, desperately waiting for Aunt Zhang's piercing gaze to fall upon me... But Aunt Zhang didn't look at me. Instead, she walked towards the bathroom: "Xiao Lan, you're such a big girl! Throwing your pants around everywhere, aren't you ashamed!" The bathroom door opened a crack, and Xiao Lan peeked out and smiled at Aunt Zhang. As Aunt Zhang handed the pants to Xiao Lan, she smelled the wet patch between her daughter's legs! I guessed she was smelling for the smell of semen!
That afternoon, I stayed in my room doing my homework, but I didn't get anything done! I heard the mother and daughter laughing happily from the other room. Okay, everything's alright now! I really admire Xiao Lan; a twelve-year-old girl is a thousand times calmer than me!!
For dinner, my mother bought frozen dumplings. While eating, I was unusually talkative, trying to hide my inner panic. Several times I noticed a strange smile playing on Aunt Zhang's lips. Did she already know? Whatever, I'd rather die than admit it, and Xiao Lan wouldn't either! Absolutely not!!
That evening, while watching TV, my mother said she'd be going on a business trip in a few days, and Aunt Zhang agreed to let me eat at her house every day. Those days, the TV station was re-airing the TV series "Yearning," and Xiao Lan and I were incredibly bored. Aunt Zhang noticed and said, "Lanlan, go play with your brother in his room! Don't make a scene here!"
This time I behaved myself, sitting on the floor, while Xiao Lan, still wearing my oversized t-shirt, sat on the bed opposite me. I really didn't know what to say to her. Should we continue playing cards? Xiao Lan also sat there silently. After a while, she casually picked up a book from beside my pillow and started flipping through it.
So peaceful!
In that peace, I suddenly understood the variables and the mystery. This little one... she
was actually teasing me! How foolish I was!
The little girl sat opposite me, a large book obscuring her face, and even more so, her shyness! Her legs were bent, resting on the edge of the bed, her small, white bottom less than a meter from my face. The area between her thighs, where I had ejaculated that afternoon, was completely naked. Her slender, soft legs opened and closed gently and leisurely, her round, smooth genitals appearing and disappearing with the rhythm of her movements. Her two clean, engorged labia were tightly closed. I trembled all over, almost reaching out to pry open the little girl's tender lips. I stared intently at that pure genitalia. The entire vulva had turned a peach-pink color, making the rest of her skin appear even whiter! Out of
the corner of my eye, I could see the scene in the living room: Aunt Zhang and my mother were watching and commenting on television.
My hand slipped between the girl's legs, and her legs suddenly froze, wide open, accepting my caresses. The moment my fingertips touched the slit of her vulva, a thick, clear liquid gushed from her burning lips. It felt like breaking through the thin ice on the surface of spring water, revealing the tender spring water beneath… Suddenly, Xiaolan's legs tensed, her small vulva seeming to suck my fingers in. Xiaolan peeked out from behind the book, biting her lower lip as she looked at me. My fingers had touched her clitoris, that tiny virgin clitoris. How could it withstand such stimulation and teasing? Xiaolan tightly closed her legs, trapping my hand between them, and began to thrust violently!
Suddenly, my entire palm was enveloped in a scalding liquid… What was it…?! The little girl had lost control of her bladder! I was so excited I was going crazy. I forcefully spread Xiaolan's legs, and clear urine was still gushing out. I lowered my head, my lips pressing between her labia, and through the tiny opening of her urethra, I shot the young virgin's urine directly into my throat—a faint salty taste… (Many years later, a faint smell of urine still lingered on my bedding.) My pants were also stuck together. This little angel had made me ejaculate without any external help!
From that night on, I eagerly awaited my mother's business trip…
On July 25, 1995, my mother went on a business trip to another city for a meeting. Because the meeting was not far from my father's military base, she wanted to visit him after the meeting, which would take almost a month. During
that month, my life was taken care of by Aunt Zhang.
After school on the afternoon of the 25th, I went directly to Aunt Zhang's house for dinner as agreed. On the way there, I was both excited and nervous, filled with a mix of anticipation and uncertainty. When I arrived at Aunt Zhang's house, her husband opened the door for me. My heart sank; I was filled with indescribable disappointment. But I quickly retorted, "Damn it! What are you thinking?! Go to school and do what you're supposed to do!!"
This calmed me down considerably, and I tried my best not to dwell on what had happened.
Almost a week had passed. I remember it clearly: that afternoon, I got into an argument with a boy named Liang Bo from another class while playing basketball at school. After school, he and four others ambushed me on my way home. Luckily, I ran fast and only got kicked twice and slapped. More than ten days later, Liang Bo had seven stitches in his head. Of course, I would never admit that I hired the people who beat him up.
Anyway, back to the point!
After running home, I felt a sharp pain in my thigh and lower back. I checked and found a large bruise on my thigh and a scraped patch on my lower back. Feeling frustrated, I called Aunt Zhang to tell her I wasn't going to eat!
It was only a little past six, so I pulled the covers over my head and went to sleep. Suddenly, I felt very lonely in bed. My mother wasn't there, and I could only hide at home after feeling wronged. Thinking about this, Aunt Zhang popped into my head again, and I vaguely imagined her lying next to me, and I even felt Xiao Lan on top of me… My hand gripped my restless penis again… I don't know how long I slept, but I was suddenly woken up by the glaring light. I groggily opened my eyes and saw Aunt Zhang cleaning up my clothes and schoolbag that I had scattered on the floor. I quickly sat up.
“Aunt Zhang, why are you here?”
“Don't ask me, what's wrong?”
“I'm fine, I just felt a little unwell and went to sleep!”
“Oh, what's wrong? Where do you feel unwell?” Aunt Zhang said, touching my forehead.
I sat on the bed, the blanket only covering my lower abdomen, half of my black briefs exposed. It was just me and Aunt Zhang talking.
"My mom and I just got back from the airport. My dad went to Hong Kong."
"Oh, Uncle Yang left again?"
"Yeah, another ten days or half a month, he's so busy." Aunt Zhang and I talked as we walked.
"Brother Quan Quan, my dad promised to bring me a game console!"
"What kind, Nintendo or Sega?"
Xiao Lan shook her head, confused. "What are you talking about? I don't know!"
"Oh dear! Call your dad right now (Xiao Lan's dad already had a cell phone then) and tell him to buy a Sega 2, not a Nintendo!"
"Okay! I know!"
"You! You're such a child, your eyes light up at the mention of game consoles." I could hear a hint of annoyance in Aunt Zhang's voice, so I gave her a cheeky smile. For some reason, I unconsciously started walking with a limp—of course, it was an unintentional, deliberate limp. I had a vague feeling that something was bound to happen if I did this, and sure enough, Aunt Zhang saw me and asked, "What's wrong? Does your leg still hurt?"
"Yes!"
"Let's go home after dinner, and I'll take a look!"
That evening, Aunt Zhang took Xiao Lan and me out for Western food. It was my first time eating Western food, and I really loved the unique exotic atmosphere, so different from Chinese restaurants. Dinner proceeded slowly in a very relaxed atmosphere. I was the most talkative, probably because I had drunk a little alcohol; anyway, I
rambled on about things I didn't understand. Aunt Zhang listened patiently to me the whole time, something I had never experienced before at that stage. My mother never listened to me for more than five sentences. As time went by, I felt increasingly close to Aunt Zhang.
As we left the restaurant, Aunt Zhang suddenly said, "You're not very old, but you can hold your liquor quite well. Do you want to drink some more?"
"Sure! I don't have class tomorrow anyway."
Aunt Zhang glanced at her watch: "It's almost nine o'clock, let's buy some beer and go to my house to drink."
Xiao Lan exclaimed happily, "Okay! Okay!!"... So Aunt Zhang and I went to buy beer, while Xiao Lan took the keys and went home first.
In the hallway of Aunt Zhang's building, we didn't speak to each other and walked very quietly towards her house. I was afraid of being seen by her neighbors, and Aunt Zhang seemed to be cooperating with me.
Aunt Zhang gently knocked on the door. I could tell she was nervous; she didn't want anyone to see me at their house that night. She opened the door, and Aunt Zhang and I quickly slipped inside. Ah! I felt so relieved!
"Lanlan, let your brother take a shower first! You help Mom cook a couple of dishes!"
"Aunt Zhang, don't bother! No need to cook!"
"It's okay! Don't worry about it, go take a shower."
"Brother Quan Quan, go ahead!" Xiao Lan said, pushing me into the inner room without giving me a chance to resist.
In the bathroom, my heart was pounding, wondering what tonight would bring. I was both excited and scared, afraid of the consequences if something happened. Finally, I reminded myself not to go too far!
But would my constantly erect penis cloud my judgment? Just as I was lost in thought, I noticed several pairs of Aunt Zhang's underwear hanging in the bathroom. As I reached for them, Xiao Lan called from outside the bathroom, "Brother Quan Quan, my mom said to change into my dad's clean clothes after you shower and put your dirty clothes in the washing machine. I left the clothes by the door." "
Okay!" I replied, quickly drying myself off and leaving the bathroom.
I entered the living room wearing one of Aunt Zhang's husband's new pajamas, only to find the food and drinks weren't there, but in Aunt Zhang's bedroom. Xiao Lan was sprawled on the large bed, her hair disheveled, secretly eating the cold dishes from a plate. Aunt Zhang had changed into more casual clothes from another room, but not pajamas.
"You two watch TV first, I'm going to take a shower," Aunt Zhang said before going into the bathroom.
Ah! It was an indescribable feeling. The fantasy of being alone in a room with the mother and daughter, the object of my desire, had actually become a reality!
Xiao Lan was lying on the edge of the bed, wearing a pale yellow tank top and loose white shorts covering her bottom. Her slightly protruding breasts were clearly visible through the side of the tank top. I suppressed my lustful thoughts, keeping my hand on Xiao Lan's shoulder, trying to avoid conveying any obscene information. However, the moment my hand touched the girl's body, it involuntarily began to caress her shoulder. At that moment, Xiao Lan must have remembered what had happened between us more than ten days ago.
My hand quickly moved down the girl's shoulder, lingering around her slender waist. Xiao Lan was leaning against the edge of the bed, clearing her throat repeatedly; I knew it was a reaction to nervousness. My middle finger touched her tailbone, smooth and pointed, the tip seemingly wrapped in a thin membrane. I knew that half an inch lower and I could touch her tender anus through her nightgown, but I didn't, because Aunt Zhang could come in at any moment after her shower… Xiao Lan's buttocks lifted up, and I could clearly feel the muscles below her waist tightening, her two little buttocks trembling slightly. After a while, the shyly turning hips under my hand began to thrust more vigorously, and the waves of heat emanating from between Xiao Lan's thighs clearly told me—she was becoming aroused!
The sounds of Aunt Zhang showering came from the bathroom. Xiao Lan and I were both glued to the TV screen. She was on the edge of the bed, and I was sitting on the carpet, one hand groping my buttocks, my face contorted with interest in the program. Xiao Lan's lower body moved in sync with mine, but her eyes remained fixed on the TV, her face flushed.
Suddenly, Xiao Lan withdrew one hand and placed it on the back of my groping hand. I was startled, but we maintained our positions, neither of us looking at the other. The difference was that Xiao Lan pressed my restless hand tightly against her crotch. The little girl's smooth hand grasped my middle finger, then, as if holding an instrument, pressed it against her vulva and began to rub it. Her slightly closed, satisfied eyes and expression were completely unlike that of a twelve-year-old.
My penis, under my completely unrestrained pajama pants, was throbbing with erection, forming a high peak in the middle of my groin. The little girl's hands had never touched my penis before. I couldn't resist anymore and prepared to stand in front of her, letting her hold it tightly and stroke it for me. Just as I was about to get up, I heard the bathroom door open…
Oh no! Aunt Zhang came in, drying her wet hair, but my penis showed no sign of retreating! Xiao Lanlan acted as if nothing was wrong. Aunt Zhang sat cross-legged on the carpet and pulled over a cushion: "Where do you want to sit, on the floor or the bed?"
Of course, I didn't dare go on Aunt Zhang's bed, and I was certain that Aunt Zhang had noticed my embarrassing state.
"Sit on the floor!" I sat on the carpet without hesitation, hoping to hide my "desire"!
The TV was playing some random, cheesy program, but our late-night dinner was exceptionally enjoyable. Fueled by the alcohol, the three of us were very excited! Aunt Zhang's alcohol tolerance was quite high. Seeing that the beer was almost finished, I felt disappointed because once I finished the beer, I had no reason to stay any longer.
The clock on the wall pointed to 11:50! Oh my god! I really should go! Suddenly, Lanlan spoke up.
"Mom, let Quan Quan stay at our house!"
"Ah! This... I..." I stammered, blushing... "Okay! But where will he sleep?"
"No, no, I'd better go back." I said, contradicting myself.
"Sleep in my bed, I'll sleep with you!" Lanlan quickly replied.
"Hehe, that's fine too, Quan Quan, why don't you not go back!"
"Ah, this... okay!"
Aunt Zhang looked at me and suddenly reached out and ruffled my hair. "What's wrong? You're so old-fashioned!"
"No, I'm afraid it will disturb your sleep!"
"I think it's you who can't sleep!"
I felt there was another meaning behind Aunt Zhang's words, but I didn't quite understand, and just smiled foolishly.
"How about this, I still have some red wine here! You don't have class tomorrow, Auntie will drink with you until dawn! Then you can go back and sleep all day! How about that?"
"Okay! Okay!!" Before I could answer, Lanlan shouted.
"Keep your voice down! What are you so happy about? Go to sleep soon, you have dance class tomorrow morning!"
"I don't want to go!"
"No way! Look at Li Na, she started learning at the same time as you, and now she can perform on stage, and you're so lazy!"
"So what if I'm lazy! My movements are better than hers, that's what the teacher says!"
Aunt Zhang turned to me and said, "Sigh, she just isn't hardworking, but she really dances very well! You'll dance a bit for Quan Quan later."
"Hmph!" Lan Lan made a playful face, turned around, and stretched lazily on the bed.
"Ring..." A phone rang, startling us both!
Aunt Zhang hurriedly went to the living room and picked up the phone.
"Hello... um. Lan Lan is already asleep, okay... okay... I'm going to sleep too... okay! um, bye!"
It was obviously Lan Lan's dad calling. Why did Aunt Zhang lie? In her eyes, I'm not a little boy anymore, but a grown man! If her husband found out in the middle of the night, wouldn't he...? Xiao Lan stuck out her tongue and gestured for me to be quiet!
What a perfectly coordinated mother and daughter!
When Aunt Zhang came in again, she was already holding an open bottle of Dynasty red wine, one glass for each of them, though Lan Lan's was naturally small. "Lan Lan, turn on the lamp, it's too late, and the room is still so bright!"
The pale yellow lamp replaced the original fluorescent light, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous! Aunt Zhang got up and took out a cassette tape from the cabinet: "This is your dance music, dance the dance you performed at the Children's Palace last time for Brother Quan Quan."
"Oh, don't dance."
"Oh, still shy!" Aunt Zhang said, getting up and going to the window, casually closing the second layer of curtains as well. "Okay, now it's okay, it's just the three of us, you can dance now."
The music started, it seemed to be a lyrical song praising teachers, because the volume was relatively low, the lyrics were not very clear!
Lanlan began to dance. Soft lighting, melodious music, red wine in a glass… all these elements combined to make the little girl, dancing gracefully, appear to me like a fairy descended from the moon.
Soon, Lanlan became fully immersed in the dance. Every leg lift, every turn was beautiful. When her smooth, white thighs parted, her white, protruding vulva was completely exposed to me—no, to us! Aunt Zhang could see it too! Was she also admiring her daughter's crotch?
The slit in the girl's genitals peeked out from the hem of her shorts, its color tinged with a bright red by the dim yellow light. One breath came from little Lanlan, from exhaustion; one breath came from me, feigning composure; and another breath came from Aunt Zhang… Was she truly aroused by her daughter's exposure?
As the song ended, Lanlan shyly nestled into her mother's arms. I couldn't be so foolish anymore; I had to go along with both mother and daughter! I raised my glass: "Come on, let's toast to Lanlan's beautiful dance!" I downed three glasses of red wine in one gulp, and little Lanlan's face began to turn noticeably red.
I thought Aunt Zhang wouldn't let her drink anymore, but to my surprise, she poured three more glasses: "Come on, another one!"
"Quanquan, what do you think of our Lanlan? She danced pretty well, didn't she?"
"Yes!"
"Sigh, but this girl just isn't diligent!"
"Hey! She's still young. In a couple of years, you won't have to worry about her anymore; she'll be more sensible!"
Aunt Zhang pushed her daughter, who was leaning on her shoulder: "Did you hear that? Quanquan's brother said you're not sensible."
"I! I didn't say Lanlan is not sensible!" I quickly protested.
Aunt Zhang winked at me, implying that her words were meant for little Lanlan.
"Oh, okay! I'm sleepy, I want to sleep!"
"Then go sleep here!"
"No, I want to sleep here!"
"No, sleep in your own room!"
"No, I want to stay here!" Lanlan seemed to have drunk a little too much, so I quickly said, "Let her sleep here! Let's keep our voices down."
Aunt Zhang nodded helplessly.
The conversation then revolved around Lanlan. Aunt Zhang talked a lot about Lanlan's childhood, then about her own past, and then about her husband. Time passed by, and it was almost two o'clock.
Little Lanlan was sleeping soundly beside me, and her even breathing made my head start to feel a little dizzy.
"What's wrong? Are you a little dizzy?" Aunt Zhang asked me softly.
"I feel a little dizzy, but it's nothing!" I replied.
"Hmph, still so young! Lean against me, let me give you a head massage."
Aunt Zhang's gentle voice made my whole body go weak, like an unyielding command. I obediently leaned against her lap, but the moment her fingers touched me, my body tensed up, stiffening from head to shoulder.
"Relax, don't be tense."
I wanted to relax, but I couldn't; my heart was pounding loudly!
"Sigh! Wait a minute..." Aunt Zhang got up and pulled a small plastic storage box from under the bed. She opened it, revealing some books, CDs, videotapes, and other things. Aunt Zhang put a CD into the stereo, and the faint saxophone music really did relax me a lot.
"
Ah
...

I shifted up, resting my head on Aunt Zhang's lap.
"Don't talk, just rest quietly for a while!" Aunt Zhang whispered in my ear.
Her hand gently circled my temples. Music filled the bedroom, punctuated by faint moans. A tender 12-year-old girl lay on the bed. I began to feel lightheaded, my mind and body swirling. My neck touched the silk skirt on Aunt Zhang's legs; the smooth touch made my penis stand erect between her thighs. Sometime during the night, the bedside lamp had become a pink, sensual wall lamp. Under its fragrant glow, my erection made Aunt Zhang's palms sweat.
I made no attempt to hide my erection; in fact, I deliberately teased her with seemingly unintentional movements of my lower body.
My hands hung naturally at my sides, intentionally or unintentionally touching Aunt Zhang's feet. I pretended to be in a daze, placing my left hand entirely on Aunt Zhang's left foot. Aunt Zhang's left foot moved, as if she were using her toes to nudge my hand. My penis throbbed noticeably, and I vaguely heard Aunt Zhang let out a soft moan. She saw it!
I began to caress, gently pinching Aunt Zhang's left little toe, then switching to the other toe, not missing a single one. My right hand grasped Aunt Zhang's other foot, lingering between each toe... Aunt Zhang's legs began to slowly tense up, her knees tightening and loosening around my shoulders. I shifted my body upwards, leaning against Aunt Zhang's chest. Aunt Zhang silently held me tightly in her arms, and I could feel two warm, soft breasts pressed against my back.
My hand began to caress Aunt Zhang's calves, my fingertips gently moving across her smooth thighs, past her knees, thighs, the outer side, and then wandering to the inner side. Then, I reached my right hand behind me, towards Aunt Zhang's crotch… Aunt Zhang's hand moved from my chest down, slipping inside my waistband, then her left hand gently stroked my hip bone, while her right hand slowly moved towards my lower abdomen… I closed my eyes, quietly enjoying the caresses of a mature woman. Aunt Zhang pulled her nightgown down from her knees to her waist, her two smooth, jade-like legs clamping around my upper body. I felt her trembling, and my body slid down her smooth thighs towards her crotch. Suddenly, a tuft of soft pubic hair pressed tightly against my waist. Aunt Zhang's nightgown was bare underneath—it was Aunt Zhang's pubic hair! A tingling, itchy sensation instantly spread from my lower back to every nerve in my body. I could clearly feel the shape of Aunt Zhang's genitals through the contact with my lower back; her two soft, hot lips were pressed tightly against my skin. The sticky, warm liquid helped Aunt Zhang's lower body slide up and down and side to side against my waist. She thrust her lower body harder and harder, and I moved in sync with her movements... Aunt Zhang's right hand covered my penis and gently rubbed it. Her lips began to kiss behind my ear, and soft moans escaped her throat. My lower back was already covered with a large patch of Aunt Zhang's sticky fluid. Her two soft, hot lips rubbed against my back like a baby's mouth, becoming heavier and more pronounced. Gradually, Aunt Zhang's hands slipped inside the edge of my underwear. "Ah!" I couldn't help but let out a soft cry. One of Aunt Zhang's hands grasped my penis, while the other gently massaged my testicles... My hand reached behind me, groping around, and suddenly, I felt the soft, fine texture of pubic hair on the back of my hand. It was the first time in my life I had ever touched a woman's pubic hair! It
was wet, coated with vaginal fluid. My trembling fingers found Aunt Zhang's clitoris, and the moment I touched it, Aunt Zhang suddenly cried out softly, pushed me away, and closed her legs.
I didn't understand what it meant, but I was inexplicably terrified. The blissful feeling from before vanished instantly, and my erect penis, about to ejaculate, quickly went limp. I lowered my head, afraid to look at Aunt Zhang. Everything froze. We didn't know what to do; neither of us dared to move. Only the CD player continued to emit soft moans and music… Time ticked by, and it was almost three o'clock. Suddenly, I felt anxious. If we sat like this any longer, dawn would break. I could sense that Aunt Zhang felt the same way, but she didn't know how to break the deadlock either. "God!! Help me!!"

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