Helpless wife (3)

(III)
The hot water cascaded over my still-scalding body, the afterglow of the previous encounter still lingering in my mind. Although I knew what had just happened was wrong, the exquisite physical pleasure, and the fact that my chastity of over a decade had been broken so unexpectedly, didn't fill me with much guilt. "It's all for my son," I told myself.
I heard the bathroom door open, and strangely, I didn't want to turn around. The person who entered stepped into the bathtub, pressed close behind me, and then a pair of thick hands landed on my shoulders. My heart pounded, and I naturally turned around—it was my uncle!
My hands naturally hooked around my uncle's neck, and then I automatically offered him a passionate kiss. It had been years since I had such a deep kiss with my husband, and I was intoxicated by my uncle's embrace. I felt something hard pressing against my lower body, and I immediately grabbed my uncle's erect penis. My uncle pushed me against the bathroom wall, and the water from the showerhead sprayed over us. With a thrust, my uncle entered me smoothly. My thighs hooked around my uncle's waist, and my waist twisted back and forth to match his thrusts. Hot water streamed down our faces.
This time, the feeling was different. My uncle's gentle movements made me feel like I was in love with a lover, gradually reaching climax. My breasts were deformed by the pressure of his chest, and my lips were pressed tightly against his. I had never kissed him for this long, not even when I was dating my husband. My uncle and I reached climax together.
My uncle brought me a set of clothes and told me to put them on, saying they belonged to my sister-in-law. I picked up the clothes and felt that the material was very good. It was a purple silk short dress. My uncle didn't want me to wear a bra. I obediently put on the dress. The two pieces of fabric crossed in front of my chest, covering my left and right breasts respectively. The waist and lower abdomen were open, just revealing my navel. The back was open all the way to my waist, and the lower body was a narrow skirt that clung to my thighs, just covering my buttocks. If it weren't for the passion just now, I promise I wouldn't have dared to wear this dress.
I tied my hair up because it was completely soaked from the rain. My uncle took out a black leather choker from behind and put it around my neck, then pulled up my tight skirt, revealing my pubic hair. He helped me put on a leather garter belt with a loop at the back, then had me put on fishnet stockings, and then helped me pull up my tight skirt.
My uncle then fastened leather bracelets on both my wrists, each with a loop, and two more on my ankles. He then had me put on a pair of white high heels, the kind with straps that exposed my toes and heels. Finally, my uncle asked me to do his makeup. I sat in front of the vanity and started applying toner, foundation, powder, then eyeshadow, blush, and finally black lipstick. It seemed like my sister-in-law had kept all her cosmetics, but there was only one lipstick, which my uncle wasn't very satisfied with. So I did my eyebrows and eyeliner, and finally curled my proudly long eyelashes a few times with an eyelash curler. Looking in the mirror, I looked like a completely different person.
Finally, I put on two large round earrings and looked at myself in the mirror. I was stunningly beautiful, with a captivating and alluring figure, like the female lead in the video I watched that afternoon. I couldn't believe it; I looked ten years younger. Turning around, I saw my uncle wearing leather shorts, his crotch bulging high. I rarely see men in leather shorts. He was also wearing a leather vest, and like me, he had a neck ring and bracelets on his wrists and ankles. I jokingly said it was a matching outfit.
After cuddling with my uncle in bed for a while, we went downstairs arm in arm. As we went down the stairs, I heard An'an's voice. I thought, "Oh no, what if someone sees me dressed like this?" Just as I was about to turn back upstairs, An'an had already seen me.
"An'an! You're here?" Seeing An'an's stunned expression, I could only pretend to be nonchalant as I went downstairs. My uncle said he had already ordered catering, which would be delivered soon.
"Auntie! This is my friend, Xiaowen." Now
it was my turn to be dumbfounded. A long-haired beauty stood before me, with a delicate face and a graceful figure. Xiao Wen nodded to me and then lowered his head, not daring to look at me.
"You... hello." My woman's intuition told me that Wenwen was Xiao Wen. Oh my god! So what Xin Xin meant by "giving it to her" was to dress Wenwen up as a girl.
"Auntie! He's been hard ever since he got dressed." Xin Xin ran over and whispered to me. I could only smile wryly. So that's how Wenwen got an erection.
"An'an! How long have you been here?" I tried to keep my voice steady so my son wouldn't notice anything amiss. I felt a little regretful then. I shouldn't have agreed to let my uncle dress like this. But I realized my son's attention wasn't on me, but on Xiao Wen, this "little beauty."
"Just arrived! Dad called me to come over for dinner." An'an answered absentmindedly. I realized he hadn't yet discovered that Xiao Wen was actually his younger brother.
"Where's Wenwen?" "An'an asked me, and I was startled, unsure how to answer.
'I just went out with my classmates,' Xin Xin came to my rescue, and I smiled gratefully at her. Xiao Wen seemed quite pleased with himself for managing to fool his brother. I was a bit overwhelmed; how was I going to handle things that had turned out this way?
We all sat in the living room chatting for a while. An'an seemed particularly excited, constantly trying to chat with Xiao Wen, but Xiao Wen pretended to be shy, only nodding or shaking his head in response. I was also afraid that Xiao Wen would be exposed, which would be difficult to explain, so I helped cover for him as well.
'An'an! Go call Grandpa down for dinner.'
A little while later, the catering arrived, and the three of us 'girls' got up to help. The three of us busied ourselves preparing in the dining room, and only then did I have a chance to talk to Wen Wen: 'Wen Wen! You're so bold! Aren't you afraid your brother will find out?'
I was a little afraid of being exposed, and Wen Wen was helping to serve the rice.
'No, Mom! Don't worry!' " I was a little surprised. After putting on women's clothes, the usually gentle Wenwen suddenly seemed quite confident.
"Don't worry! Even I'm jealous of Wenwen's beauty," Xinxin teased from the side.
That was true. Wenwen was wearing Xinxin's clothes—a pale yellow dress with a bow at the chest. Xinxin had somehow padded Wenwen's bust so high it was hard to tell they were fake. Underneath the knee-length dress were milky-white stockings, and Wenwen's legs were truly feminine, perfectly proportioned. Upon closer inspection, I noticed Xinxin had even applied light makeup to Wenwen; I felt like I had another daughter.
"How can I be prettier than you?" Wenwen replied coquettishly, revealing a charming, girlish expression as she playfully teased Xinxin. Xinxin, the real beauty, was wearing hot pants, with only a camisole covering her chest. I suspected she wasn't wearing a bra.
"Your mother is still the most beautiful! Right?" Xin Xin turned her attention to me, and I knew she was referring to my current outfit. I felt my face flush slightly.
"Yes! Mom looks the most beautiful, dressed like my sister," Wenwen said, coming over and taking my arm in a coquettish tone. Her soft voice and gentle movements made me instantly feel like Wenwen was my daughter.
"You're laughing at me! You still need to be careful, okay, Wenwen?" Although I knew they were teasing me, I was still very happy; after all, being praised always makes me feel good. Wenwen was very happy because he knew that from the moment I called him Wenwen, it meant I acknowledged him as a woman. From Wenwen's eyes, I knew he was very grateful to me, and I smiled knowingly at him. The
sumptuous catering, along with delicious red wine, meant that most of the dinner consisted of listening to my father-in-law's long history. Everyone listened with great interest, and there were many things my husband had never mentioned before. It turned out that my father-in-law's past was so colorful. Finally, after everyone had finished the red wine on the table, we realized we had drunk over a dozen bottles.
After moving to the living room, An'an, impatient with Xiao Wen's continued ignoring him, didn't pursue the matter further. However, I noticed An'an had been watching me since the meal. I knew his gaze was fixed on my chest; the shape of my nipples was clearly visible through the silk fabric, and I couldn't hide it. An'an must know I wasn't wearing a bra, so I pretended to be nonchalant.
An'an seemed a little drunk, and my father-in-law even brought out his prized possession—a bottle of aged craft tonic. I wanted to stop An'an from drinking more, but then I thought it was for the best; being drunk would make it easier to hide. However, I wasn't much better off; my eyes were already starting to glaze over.
Xin Xin ran to An An's side and whispered something to her. After a while, Xin Xin pulled An An and Xiao Wen to her room. Being young, they naturally had their own topics to discuss. As soon as they left, my father-in-law immediately pulled me to sit on his lap. I sat on his thighs, and he took a sip of his tonic wine, then kissed me passionately. I felt like a little girl, shyly accepting his kiss. He transferred the wine from his mouth to mine, and I sucked on it with abandon.
His hands caressed my thighs, easily reaching my lower abdomen. Without my underwear, his fingers gently stroked my clitoris. Although I knew my son was in the room and could come out at any moment, the thrill of this clandestine affair excited me even more.
He caressed my breasts through my clothes, whispering in my ear. Hearing his vulgar words, I became even more frenzied. After a passionate kiss with my father-in-law, I suddenly thought, what if Wen Wen gets caught? After discussing it with my uncle and father-in-law, I decided to bring Xiao Wen out.
Reaching Xin Xin's room, I opened the door and saw An An and Xiao Wen passionately kissing. Their tongues were intertwined, and Xiao Wen was even holding An An's penis, which was sticking out of his pants, and masturbating him. As soon as they saw me, they quickly separated. I was shocked. What should I do? My two sons were kissing, and the younger brother was even masturbating the older one! I didn't know what to do.
"Mom!" An An was startled, but quickly regained his composure and hugged Xiao Wen again. Seeing this, I was furious!
"Xin Xin! Take Xiao Wen out!" I was furious. Xin Xin knew Xiao Wen was An An's brother, how could she let this happen! The two seemed to know I was angry and slipped away from me hand in hand. However, I sensed they weren't very scared; they were even secretly smiling. I had a bad feeling.
"An An! Do you know what you're doing? She is…" I didn't know what to say. Should I tell An An the truth?
"It's just kissing! What's the big deal!" "An'an said nonchalantly, then took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket, lit one with practiced ease, and started smoking with an air of nonchalance. My eyes widened in surprise.
"You dare to smoke? Do you know what you're doing?" I angrily shrieked at An'an, but An'an glanced at me indifferently.
"So what if I smoke? It's not the first time." An'an wasn't afraid of my anger at all; instead, her tone was challenging. I was furious. Did An'an still consider me her mother?
"An'an! You..." I was so angry I couldn't speak, but An'an still sat there nonchalantly, looking completely unconcerned.
"I know what you're going to say! Xiao Wen is Wenwen, isn't he?" An'an said provocatively. I was completely stunned. An'an knew she was her younger brother, yet she kissed him. What was going on?
"Wenwen is such a beauty! Isn't he?" An'an said with a grin, adjusting her posture. Only then did I realize that An'an's penis, which Wenwen had just pulled out, was still sticking out of his crotch, and it was erect.
"Let's talk about it when we get home!" I suddenly felt something was wrong and turned to leave.
"I also know what happened this afternoon!" An'an's words sent a chill down my spine. What did he know?
"Was the afternoon exciting?" Another blow struck me. My head was spinning. What should I do? Wenwen must have told An'an about what happened this afternoon. What should I do? I felt like the world was spinning, and I didn't dare answer.
"You don't want me to tell Dad, do you?" An'an was threatening me. What did he want? A nameless fear washed over me.
"An'an…you…" I turned to face An'an, but I really didn't know how to explain what had happened that afternoon. I realized that my approach was already showing weakness.
"I suggest you sit next to me and talk!" Oh my god! My son was ordering me around, but fearing being exposed, I hesitated for a while before finally going over and sitting down next to An'an.
"Whose is bigger, mine or your uncle's?" As soon as I sat down, An'an grabbed my hand, forcing me to hold his penis. I refused.
"Should I ask Daddy which is bigger, his dick or your uncle's?"
I succumbed to An'an's intimidation, struggling to grasp his penis. An'an laughed with satisfaction. Humiliated by my son like this, I felt utterly ashamed.
"I heard your father-in-law made you scream? Is that true?"
Good heavens! He even knew such details! My mind went blank. What should I do?
An'an then stood up, laughing wildly, turned to face me, put his hands on my shoulders, and forcefully pulled my clothes off, my breasts bouncing out. I stood there, frozen, letting my son humiliate me. Then my son pulled down his pants in front of me, standing naked from the waist down. An'an cupped my breasts with his hands, and I began to realize what An'an wanted to do.
"An'an! No! I'm your mother!" I pleaded with An'an, but he ignored me. He grabbed my hair with one hand and his penis with the other, shoving the glans into my mouth. I was forced to take his large glans into my mouth, but An'an didn't stop, pushing it all the way down my throat. I choked until tears streamed down my face.
An'an moved his hips back and forth; he was actually doing oral sex on me. I was filled with regret. Why had I let myself get to this point? Why couldn't I control myself this afternoon? Now my son was forcing me to perform oral sex, and I couldn't stop him.
"An'an! No! I'm your mother!" An'an pulled his penis out of my mouth, then pushed me down onto the bed and pulled up my skirt. Damn it! I wasn't wearing underwear! My pubic area was completely exposed to An'an.
"I've wanted to do you for ages! You slut!" An'an cursed me with obscene language. I could only plead with him to stop, but it was no use.
"An'an! No! I'm your mother! This is incest! Ah..."
Ignoring my cries, An'an pressed his glans against my labia and thrust his hips forward, his entire penis penetrating me. I screamed. An'an grabbed my buttocks and began thrusting in and out. I gripped his arms tightly. Oh my god! My son was raping me!
"Anyway, you and your uncle and father-in-law are committing incest, aren't you?"
I saw hatred in An'an's eyes. I knew he couldn't accept his mother's actions. I knew An'an was taking revenge on me.
After a few convulsions, An'an collapsed onto me. I saw tears in his eyes, and my heart broke. I knew the pain An'an was in. I naturally hugged An'an's head and stroked his short hair:
"An'an! Mommy is so sorry!" An'an
looked up at me, and I gently kissed his forehead. Then I gently pulled his penis out of my body. An'an hugged me tightly and lay on my chest.
"Mom! I'm sorry! It's my first time," An'an said guiltily.
After all, he's my good child. Hearing An'an's soft, affectionate voice, I couldn't help but lower my head and kiss his lips lightly. Unexpectedly, An'an immediately pressed his lips against mine, his tongue entering my mouth. I couldn't help but kiss An'an passionately.
"You're not angry with Mom anymore?" I asked An'an softly after the passionate kiss. An'an nodded, and I felt that the relationship between mother and son had become closer.
"We should go out! Otherwise, they won't know what we're doing outside." I got up, pulled up my clothes, and told An'an that we were going to the living room. An'an got up and wanted to go out with me. I told An'an to put on his pants, but An'an shook his head. I didn't understand why, and An'an dragged me out.
As soon as I entered the living room, I saw Wenwen sitting on my uncle's lap. Wenwen was still wearing women's clothes on her upper body, but her skirt had been taken off. She was wearing garter belts and stockings on her lower body. I could clearly see my uncle's penis inserted into Wenwen's anus, and Wenwen's penis finally became hard. I saw Xinxin completely naked, grabbing Wenwen's penis and stuffing it into her vagina, while kissing her father. Seeing this scene, my legs started to feel numb and weak.
An'an walked over and joined the three people on the carpet. I saw An'an put his penis into Wenwen's mouth, and Wenwen was passionately sucking on An'an's penis. This scene made me unable to move, but unlike before, after the incestuous relationship between mother and son, I found that my vaginal fluid was flowing between my legs.
My father-in-law hugged me from behind and kissed my neck. I hugged his neck, turned my head and kissed him passionately. His hands caressed my body from my breasts to my genitals. I knew that tonight I would be a slut.
When I woke up in the morning, I put on the red sexy bra I had just bought, the kind with a hole in the middle that exposed my nipples. Then I took the red gauze panties, threaded the two strings through the loops at the ends of the strings that were fastened to my anus, and tied them around my waist. Then I put on stockings, red lace stockings, then a mini skirt, a cropped top with the neckline pulled up to my shoulders, revealing the two bra straps, and high-heeled red sandals. When I opened the door, Xiaowen and An'an were already waiting for me.
Xiaowen, wearing a dress, linked arms with me. An'an gave me a passionate kiss, the kind where our tongues meet, and then the three of us went out together.
"Mom! Where should we go shopping first?" Xiaowen asked sweetly.
"Department store, I need to buy you some underwear. You can't always wear Mom's," I said with a smile.
"Isn't Dad going to play cards today?" An'an asked.
"Yes! We'll go to Uncle's house for dinner tonight! Okay?" I asked An'an for her opinion.
"Okay! We have the whole night anyway," An'an replied happily.
Thinking back to that night, we spent the whole night making love: one moment with my father-in-law, the next with my uncle. And now, what I love most is partying with Xinxin and Wenwen. I never thought three women could bring so much fun.
The three of us smiled at each other, then An'an put one arm around my waist and the other around Wenwen's waist, and the three of us walked out the door together…

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