Absurd Dad and Pretty Mom

My dad was 36 when he met my mom. At the time, he was a basketball coach at her school.
My mom, who was 180 cm tall, was the star player of the school's girls' basketball team. She was innocent, lively, beautiful, and generous. My dad, seeing her potential
, took advantage of his position as a coach and got her pregnant.
My grandfather initially insisted on suing my dad, but after some twists and turns, my mom, only 18 years old, finally married
my dad, who was 17 years older than her and 10 cm shorter. I was born the following year.
When I was two years old, at my dad's urging, my mom put on her jersey again and continued playing basketball. Because of her agility and exceptional
skills , she was selected for the national team.
My mom played until she was 28 before being transferred to a state-owned enterprise, while my dad, through connections, transferred to a top-tier
team and continued coaching.
I always admired my mom. When I was little, whenever a basketball game was broadcast on TV, I would always watch intently and
cheer for her.
After my mother was discharged from the military, she dressed smartly every day to take me to school. My classmates envied me for having such a tall and beautiful
mother.
After entering middle school, I gradually learned about matters between men and women, and my admiration for my mother grew even stronger.
My mother had full, well-proportioned muscles and a curvaceous figure. Most importantly, she had fair skin and a beautiful face,
looking sexy and stunning, a cut above the rest—she was practically the Venus of the East.
Inevitably, I began to develop an interest in my mother's body, and I also unintentionally witnessed my parents making love.
I discovered that my mother had a very strong sex drive, and my father seemed no match for her.
I heard my mother complain to my father more than once: "Why am I not done yet! Ugh! Hurry up
and do it again! I'm so uncomfortable!"
One summer when I was 15, something unimaginable happened.
Here's what happened: One night I got up to use the bathroom, and my father was also urinating in there. I wanted to wait for
him to finish before I urinated, but he said: "What are you afraid of? Let's compare our genitals together, father and son!"
My dad scrutinized my genitals and exclaimed, "Like father, like son! I never imagined your penis had
grown so big !"
I was a little embarrassed, but my dad, being a bit of a gossip, didn't seem to care. He laughed and said, "Never been with a woman before, have you?
Want to see?
" I said shyly, "Dad! How could you do this…" My dad slapped me and said, "Don't be such a coward!
Come on! Look closely…"
He left the door ajar and told me to peek through the door. Then he turned on the bedside lamp, climbed onto the bed, and
started .
My mom gradually became aroused. She mumbled in a daze, "What are you doing! I'm warning you… if you don't make
me feel good, I'm not finished with you!"
My dad pulled off my mom's robe and panties and launched a full-scale attack. He rubbed my mom's full breasts, licked
my mom's vulva, and my mom's white, tender buttocks began to sway. Her long, beautiful legs were suddenly hoisted onto my dad's shoulders.
Wanting to show off in front of me, Dad went all out. Mom, under his relentless assault, cried
out in pleasure: "You rascal! How come you're so amazing today...mmm...good...good...that's it...mmm...so good...
oh...
" Mom's snow-white, voluptuous body, her seductive moans, fueled my lust. Unable to resist any longer, I
didn't care if Mom found out and quietly climbed to their bedside.
At that moment, Mom seemed to be reaching a crucial point. She lowered her raised legs, her feet bracing against the bed, and thrust
upwards , lifting Dad, who was on top of her, off the bed.
She frantically pumped her hips, shouting passionately: "Faster...harder! Don't stop...mmm!" A little further
in… Oh…
Her snow-white breasts swayed up and down, her dark pubic hair was soaked and tangled with vaginal fluid, and Dad's penis
thrust in and out rapidly, causing her two bright red labia to flip in and out; their intense movements stirred up a gust of wind, and I
smelled the special scent emitted during intercourse.
Watching my parents' lovemaking so closely, I was incredibly excited. I tiptoed back to the bathroom, grabbed
my penis and started masturbating vigorously.
Not long after I came out of the bathroom, they finished too. Mom probably thought I was already asleep, so she and Dad
went into the bathroom naked to wash up. I heard Mom muttering complaints: What's wrong with waking people up in the middle of the night
? Just once…
It sounded like Mom was aroused and wanted Dad to try again, but Dad was too weak and
failed.
It's understandable, really. My 52-year-old dad is getting on in years, and satisfying my 33-year-old mom
, who's in her prime, is quite a challenge.
Mom finished washing up and went to her room, falling asleep almost immediately. Dad then strolled into my room. "
How was it? You were watching for a bit , then
suddenly I had to pee...
hehe...you couldn't hold it in, so you went to masturbate, didn't you? "
Dad teased me for a while, then launched into a tirade about his womanizing history. He said that before meeting Mom
, he'd been with at least a hundred women, each one completely under his thumb, and he
could easily have sex seven or eight times a night.
Seeing how far-fetched his claims were, I asked, half-believing, "I heard Mom muttering something, like Dad isn't
that good."
Dad paused, then said without changing his expression, "Ha! So you heard...
Actually, it's not hard to handle your mom, it's just that Dad played around too much when he was younger, so now he's a bit past his prime...
hehe!" If it were a few years ago… I bet your mother would have begged for forgiveness…
He rambled on for a while, then suddenly his face turned serious.
“Guoqiang! You’re not a kid anymore. This is a man-to-man conversation, so you need to listen carefully.
Dad’s going to Singapore in a few days, and he’ll be gone for a year or two.
Your mother is young, beautiful, and doesn’t have any guile. At her age, she needs to be at her strongest… Dad won’t be home… so
you need to keep a close eye on her… If it really comes to it… you might as well take care of her in Dad’s place…”
Seeing my stunned expression, he waved his hand and said, “Don’t rush! Listen to me…
Your mother is usually well-behaved, but if she’s kept quiet for too long, she’s prone to problems. There are several guys outside who are eyeing
your mother…
Think about it, rather than letting outsiders benefit, it’s better for you to take care of her… Don’t worry, she had a
tubal ligation a long time ago so she could play ball more easily, she won’t get pregnant…”
I looked at my father in disbelief and said, “Dad! She’s my mother!”
To my surprise, my dad came up with another ridiculous argument: "So what if she's your mother?
Doesn't your mother have physical needs?"
You're at the age where you're thinking about women, be honest. Your mom's so sexy and beautiful, don't you want to sleep with her

? Don't pretend... Think about it carefully... You

can be filial to your mom, prevent your dad from being cuckolded, avoid pregnancy, and avoid STDs. It
's a dream come true... If I were you, I'd be ecstatic...
Dad is really going to Singapore. The night before he left, he made me hide outside the bedroom and spy on him and
Mom having sex.
They were naked, embracing and whispering. Mom said resentfully, "You're gone for two years! I don't want
to live like a widow! I don't care! You have to settle the score today!
" Dad, while touching Mom's butt, chuckled wickedly, "Guoqiang is here even though I'm not!" Mom
spat , "What nonsense are you talking about! You're so annoying!
" Dad grinned mischievously, "I saw Guoqiang's dick the other day, it was weird! So thick and big, hehe... If
he were to come and be filial to you, that would be so exciting!"
Mom seemed a little angry. She said angrily, "Why do you always make jokes about your son like this?"
Dad's finger slid down Mom's fair buttocks and into her vagina. Mom groaned
, and then Dad started spouting nonsense again.
"Don't you love Guoqiang? Incest between mother and son has existed throughout history and across cultures. The reason it's forbidden is mainly based on
eugenics . You've already had
your tubal ligation done, so you won't get pregnant. What are you afraid of? You have such a strong sex drive, you want it every day. If you don't let Guoqiang be filial to you, do you want to die of suffocation, or
do you want me to be cuckolded?
Haven't you noticed that Guoqiang has been secretly looking at your thighs, buttocks, breasts lately...
Hehe... He's already pubic hair, and he's probably having all sorts of fantasies about you too... Think about it, he's
young and strong, and you raised him since he was a child...
Hehe... What do you need him for? He'll just obediently listen to your
young, big dick... Mature cunt... Wow... How beautiful that is..."
As he spoke, he fiddled with his mother's vulva. His mother's breathing gradually quickened, and her body twisted and turned, seemingly aroused by
his father's twisted logic.
A moment later, Dad said, "Close your eyes and imagine this: pretend I'm not home, you really want it, you
're masturbating, but Guoqiang finds out, he can't resist pushing you down... and he's about to fuck you..."
At this moment, an indescribable lustful look appeared on Mom's face. She spread her legs wide, eagerly reaching for
Dad's penis, clearly already burning with desire and unable to hold back any longer.
Dad then asked in a low voice, "Mom! How about it, you want it, right?
" Hearing the word "Mom," Mom's body suddenly trembled, she hummed, and then her buttocks thrust upwards, swallowing
Dad's penis.
I really admired Dad now. He had subtly instilled incestuous thoughts into Mom,
clearly paving the way for my future!
I originally had no impure thoughts about Mom, but under Dad's repeated instigation, I was really eager to try it out.
It was summer, and the weather was hot. My mom and I dressed quite casually at home. I often went shirtless
, wearing only shorts, while my mom wore shorts and a tank top, or just a thin bathrobe.
I was already 183 cm tall but weighed only 63 kg, a tall and thin
figure typical of teenagers. However, my penis was large and well-developed, standing about 17-18 cm erect.
One day, the Asian Cup Women's Basketball Tournament was being broadcast on TV. My mom, who had just taken a shower, was wearing a thin nightgown with shoulder straps,
her legs propped up on the coffee table, intently watching the game.
Ever since my dad instilled distorted parenting methods in me, wicked thoughts had begun to grow within me. Seeing my mom so lightly dressed
and completely unguarded, I couldn't resist the urge to peek.
My mom, a former athlete, was 33 years old, but she had a slender figure, a well-proportioned body, and not
an ounce of excess fat.
Since transferring to a state-owned enterprise, she, like many working women, began to focus on beauty and skincare,
which added a touch of feminine gentleness to her already strong curves.
Her long, shapely legs, propped up on the coffee table, were full, rounded, smooth, and delicate; her feet, accustomed to years of playing on the court,
were large but well-proportioned, beautiful and pleasing.
To peek under her robe, I deliberately sat on the floor to her left, so that with a slight
turn of my head , I could see her entire fair thigh and the small yellow thong between her legs.
"Why are you sitting on the floor? Why don't you
sit on the sofa? It's so hot!" "The floor is cooler!
" The Chinese team won the game by a large margin. My mother, still wanting more after watching the broadcast, grabbed a basketball and wanted
me to play a game with her in the living room.
Because the living room was small and we didn't want to disturb the neighbors, my mother made her own rules: no dribbling, only dodging with the ball
.
With the basketball in her hands, Mom instantly became energetic, swaying left and right, making it impossible for me to even touch the ball. Then,
with a feint, she dodged past me, and in my haste, I lunged forward, only to grab her
large, braless breasts under her nightgown.
Wow! They were so smooth, soft, plump, and round—the feel was absolutely amazing!
Mom probably had this experience from practicing basketball often; she laughed nonchalantly, "You're using my breasts as a basketball
! You get the ball, and I'll steal it!"
After ten minutes of playing, Mom emerged victorious, ecstatic, while I was overjoyed, burning with desire
.
It turned out Mom was incredibly agile, and I kept misjudging her movements, failing to get the ball; I either grabbed her breasts,
touched her buttocks, or bumped into her.
This series of physical contact gave me pleasure and a physical reaction; my penis instantly hardened
, bulging my shorts.
Afraid of embarrassing my mom finding out, I turned around and bent over, saying, "Mom! I don't want to play anymore! "
My mom was having so much fun, and when she heard me say I didn't want to play anymore, she couldn't help but complain, "Isn't this fun? Why do
n't you play, Mom! You're a national basketball player, how can I beat you? How about we play wrestling? Mom definitely can't beat me then
! " "
Hmph! You're so weak, you can't play if you can't win?
Look at you, as thin as a bamboo pole. Even if we wrestled, Mom might not lose to you!"
My mom was provoked and actually wanted to play wrestling with me. I said the living room floor was hard, and I might get hurt if I fell. If we really
wanted to play, we should play by the bed, so even if I fell, I could fall onto the bed and wouldn't get hurt.
Seeing that what I said made sense, my mom didn't say a word and pulled me to her double bed to play wrestling.
She was fiercely competitive and tried desperately to throw me down. To save face, I refused to lose again. Mother and son
tugged and clung to each other, until one of us stumbled and fell onto the bed.
My mother insisted I surrender, pressing down on me and refusing to get up. I, of course, refused and struggled fiercely.
In the chaos, I clung tightly to my mother, and she desperately held me down, preventing me from getting up.
Suddenly, a subtle atmosphere rose between us. Beneath my mother's soft, smooth body, I became aroused again
.
My hard, thick penis pressed tightly against my mother's soft abdomen, and her large, full breasts
pressed firmly against my chest. All movement paused temporarily, and only our heavy breathing could be heard.
After a while, my mother softly asked, "Do you want to surrender?" I said no. My mother said, "If you don't surrender, Mom won't let
you get up."
I was feeling incredibly good at that moment and didn't want to get up at all; I just instinctively rubbed my penis against my mother's soft abdomen
. My
mom sensed something was wrong. She wanted me to let go and let her get up, but I countered by demanding she surrender. My competitive
mom, of course, refused, so we remained locked in a stalemate, clinging to each other.
Suddenly, my dad's words echoed in my ears: "Your mom is so sexy and beautiful, don't you want to sleep with her?
If it's really necessary… why don't you take your dad's place… and be filial to your mom… Don't worry, your mom has already had a tubal ligation, she won't
get pregnant …
" As if bewitched, I began to caress my mom's large, round, soft, and white buttocks .
My mom panicked. She angrily shouted, "What are you doing? Let go!"
I said, "I won't let go until Mom surrenders!"
This enraged her.
She snapped, "Don't dream…" and immediately began to struggle violently. Her struggle only fueled my lust. I intensified my actions, reaching my hand inside her robe to caress her smooth
thighs, occasionally venturing into her full vulva. *
Slap! Slap!* Two stinging slaps left me dizzy and disoriented. In pain, I loosened my grip, and Mom seized the opportunity to get
up.
I panicked, rushing forward to hug her and pull her back onto the bed… What followed was a fierce battle!
Mom's strength was beyond imagination. I was bruised and battered, and she kicked me off the bed several times,
but I was also determined, refusing to back down. Finally, we were both exhausted.
Mom lay naked on the bed, panting heavily, her robe and panties torn and ripped off. I sat
naked on the floor, covered in scratches and claw marks; the ferocity of the fight was evident.
Mom had been punching, kicking, and scratching me mercilessly, leaving me covered in bruises and
a pitiful sight . But my attacks on Mom were limited to gentle pushes, pulls, and tugs, leaving her skin unscathed
.
After resting for a while, I stood up, but Mom was still lying on the bed panting. Her full breasts heaved up and down, and
her fair skin was covered in glistening sweat. Seeing this, I couldn't help but get excited again.
When she saw me walking towards her with my erect penis, she hurriedly kicked out, but she was already at her limit, and I easily caught
her right leg as she kicked.
Wow! Mom, who's 180cm tall, her legs are really heavy! Heavy, solid, soft
, and smooth—ah! Holding them in my arms feels so good!
In the blink of an eye, seeing her right leg caught, Mom kicked out with her left leg. Seeing the fierce attack, I knew
I couldn't catch it, so I quickly crouched down.
Coincidentally, I ended up lying right between Mom's legs, her delicate, hairy vulva
, mature and full, slightly open, so close to my eyes.
Without hesitation, I immediately opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue, licking the pink slit of flesh.
Mom's body suddenly trembled, she cried out, and stretched out her leg to kick me again.
But I was on the floor below the bed, my head buried between her legs, her long legs were useless.
There was a faint, musky smell between Mom's legs, the salty and astringent taste excited me, and I licked with more and more vigor,
Mom 's resistance gradually weakened.
This was partly because she was exhausted, and partly because she felt good.
Mom's lower body was leaking more and more lustful fluid, and her soft thighs closed to clamp my head, she
moaned intermittently: No...you...stop...ouch...um...um...
Suddenly, her hands reached over and grabbed my ears, I was startled, afraid that she would pull hard and tear my
ears off; but she only slowly exerted force, gradually pulling me towards her.
A moment later, I was pulled so close to my mom that she was practically glued to me. Her eyes were watery, her cheeks flushed, and
the hand gripping my ear tightened its hold.
She said, her voice brimming with desire, "If you don't surrender… Mom… will… eat you…"
I was face to face with her, almost cheek to cheek. I thought to myself, "I'll shut you up first, let's see how you eat me then."
Ignoring the pain in my ear, I lowered my head and kissed her, silencing her.
My mom struggled to turn her head, making muffled sounds, and released my ear, trying to push me away. But
I held her head tightly with my arms, blocking her hands and preventing her from gaining any leverage. Having never kissed before, all I knew was to open my mouth and seal my mom's lips; I had absolutely no idea
how to derive pleasure from it . Suddenly, a soft, fragrant tongue entered my mouth and began to swirl around. The sensation was wonderful and warm, and I couldn't help but greedily suck on it. My mother's soft, sweet tongue, nimble and cunning, sometimes darted between my teeth, sometimes entwined with mine, licking and sucking. Like a basketball game, my oral battle was once again a complete defeat; I was utterly manipulated by my mother. My mother, her desire burning, began to take the initiative—perhaps the ideas instilled by my father were working! She flattened her feet on the bed, reached for my penis, grasped it, and immediately aimed it ; with a soft "plop," my nearly 20-centimeter-long, thick penis was completely swallowed by her. With a satisfied sigh, her round, powerful buttocks began to thrust rapidly; my mother, who had been exhausted just moments before, miraculously became energetic again. My mother's warm, wet vagina writhed incessantly, and in less than a minute, I couldn't hold back any longer and was about to ejaculate. My mother seemed to have noticed. She arched her back and twisted her hips, desperately squeezing my penis and thrusting, while hysterically moaning, "Just bear with it a little longer... just... bear with it a little longer... ah..." But as a first-timer, I couldn't hold back a spasm. My penis, deep inside my mother, powerfully ejaculated, wave after wave of hot semen, causing my mother to tremble.

My penis quickly softened, and with a large amount of semen spilling out, it slid dejectedly out of my mother's body.
My mother lay quietly with her eyes closed and brows furrowed, looking unsatisfied and saddened; I, filled with remorse and shame,
suddenly understood that this was the greatest tragedy for a man.
After a while, my mother rolled over and lay face down on the bed, raising her large, white, tender buttocks and gently swaying them towards me; her red, fleshy
vulva was still dripping with semen, and that lewd and seductive appearance immediately made me hard again.
I couldn't wait to mount her, but my mother turned around and pushed me down onto the bed.
She whispered: Don't move... let... Mom... be on top...
She straddled me with her back to me, her white, tender buttocks lifting and pressing up, easily taking my penis
in completely.
Overwhelmed by lust, my mother became wanton, twisting and swaying, moaning and crying out, rotating and thrusting, rubbing and squeezing;
my penis felt like it was entering a washing machine made of tender flesh, the pleasure and stimulation indescribable.
My mother's climax finally arrived; her whole body trembled violently, her buttocks rubbing incessantly, she cried out in a trembling voice: "Get up
...hold me...quickly...kiss my earlobe...rub my breasts...quickly..."
I hurriedly lifted myself up, tightly embracing my mother from behind, and did as she asked, rubbing her breasts and kissing her earlobe.
As she whimpered and convulsed on top of me, I ejaculated once more, releasing a powerful, hot stream of semen…

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