A boy who has had a big penis since childhood

(Part 1)
When I was in third grade, my niece was in first grade at the same school. Her name was Xia Lin, and she was my older sister's daughter. Everyone in the family
called her A-Lin… My older sister was a full twenty-two years older than me. My parents didn't have any more children after my sister was born
, until she got married and then they suddenly had me.
Every day, except for holidays, the two of us would go to and from school together with our schoolbags. My schoolbag was big and heavy,
while A-Lin's schoolbag was small and flat, containing only a pencil case, a book, and a workbook. There was also
a small water bottle, which my uncle—that's me!—carried for her.
Although my dad only had my sister and me, he had a large family of siblings. One day after school
, A-Lin was sick, so I was home alone. Although the school wasn't far from home, a sudden downpour started just before I got there
. I rushed home in the rain, my schoolbag still on my back, and into the living room, completely soaked. The usually bustling
living room was deserted. I ran to the backyard and bumped into someone's arms. She was soft and smelled sweet.
I looked up and saw it was my aunt. I burst into tears.
She held me, patting my back and constantly whispering in my ear, "Don't cry! Don't cry! Be good! Be good. Auntie
was just about to get an umbrella to take you home. Be good! Be good! Don't cry!"
Just then, Mom ran downstairs and saw me, soaking wet, and my aunt, half-soaked from my wet clothes. She looked at me
with pity and held me in her arms, saying gently, "Be good! Be good! Don't cry! It's Mommy's fault! It's Mommy's fault
!"
My aunt said, "Second sister-in-law, I'll ask Aunt Qian to prepare hot water. Quickly, let Afei soak in it so he doesn't catch a cold."
Mom said, "The hot water in the big bathroom in the backyard is too slow. The hot water in my bathroom is faster.
Change your wet clothes first." It was summer, but I was shivering from being soaked.
When my aunt pulled down my underwear, I saw her eyes widen, one hand covering her mouth, then she stood up, opened
the bathroom door, and ran out. I heard her call, "Second Sister-in-law! Second Sister-in-law!" Then 　　she 　　whispered 　　, 　　" 　　Ah Fei 　　... 　　Ah
Fei's 　　... My 　　aunt came in, her face flushed. She took off my underwear and first used a towel soaked in warm water to wipe my whole body, then 　　put me in the bathtub to soak in the hot water. 　　I closed my eyes, feeling like I was about to fall asleep. I leaned my head back and smelled my aunt's fragrance. At this moment, my 　　aunt's soft hands gently stroked my penis in the warm water. Slowly, my aunt seemed to be applying more and more pressure 　　. I felt strange but also very comfortable. 　　I heard my aunt's breathing, soft and pleasant to hear. I slightly opened my eyes to look at my aunt. Her usually 　　fair face and arms were flushed. Her head, face, and upper body clothes were wet. Her eyes were closed, her two 　　small white teeth biting her red lower lip, and one hand was under her body doing something I didn't know. 　　My aunt rubbed harder and harder, and I felt my penis getting hotter and hotter, and it seemed to be getting more and more swollen. It was a 　　strange yet comfortable feeling. I closed my eyes again and moved my head closer to my aunt. I don't know how long it took, but I heard my aunt 　　sigh and stop moving. Then I opened my eyes and saw my mother standing quietly at the bathroom door. 　　It felt like an eternity; my heart had stopped beating. Finally, my mother called out, "Are you done washing 　　?" 　　My aunt, who had her back to the bathroom door, jumped in fright and slid off the stool. I quickly grabbed her hand; her 　　fingers were sticky, I didn't know what had gotten on them. 　　My aunt replied, "Yes! Yes!" But I refused to get up and wouldn't let my aunt leave. My aunt 　　said, "Good girl, Xiaofei, I'll help you wash next time, okay?" I still lingered. 　　My aunt said, "Little Fei, today is the first day of your father's election as mayor. Everyone is out thanking 　　voters, they're very busy. Your mother and I are also going out to thank voters this afternoon. Look, your mother is still busy preparing things 　　. Be good! Little Fei, my darling, get up quickly, I'll help you wash next time, okay?" 　　Only then did I reluctantly stand up, and I deliberately asked my aunt to help me dry off. When my aunt 　　wiped my penis, her soft hand touched it again. Just that one touch, and I instantly remembered 　　the feeling in the bathtub, and my penis started to get hot and swollen again. 　　I saw my aunt and mother staring blankly at my penis. After a while, my mother said anxiously, "Quickly put on 　　your clothes! Quickly put on your clothes! Don't catch a cold, it'll kill you!" 　　From then on, I realized that my penis was different from the penises of the other children in my class. At that time 　　, I had no concept of "sex." Later, I learned that every semester, my mother bought the school's uniform, but wouldn't let me wear 　　the summer shorts or athletic shorts. Instead, she would have me custom-made summer shorts 　　and athletic shorts with longer crotches and legs. She was afraid her precious son's unusual penis would accidentally show, be discovered 　　by classmates, and be ridiculed as a monster. 　　Because of these strange pants, I threw several tantrums at my mother and threatened not to go to school. My family, except for 　　my father, sister, and aunt, were also puzzled as to why my mother insisted I wear these strange pants to school. Later, 　　I also learned that during every school health check, I was always the last one to be examined. 　　The health teacher in the infirmary, after a slight surprise the first time, ignored my penis and never 　　asked any questions. My father had used his connections to speak to the health teacher. 　　In fifth grade, I was a member of the school's handball team, and I had to stay at school for two hours of training every Tuesday and Friday after school 　　. 　　One summer, after Friday practice, everyone went home, and since it was my turn to pack up the equipment, I was the only one left.

After I finished getting ready, I was about to leave the school when I passed the infirmary and noticed the light was on and someone was inside. It wasn't the school nurse, but
a woman in her thirties sitting behind a desk, seemingly waiting for someone.
Seeing me pass by, she quickly stood up and called out, "Qin Fei! Come in here for a moment!"
After I went in, she said, "My surname is Ding. Teacher Xu is going to receive first aid training for a month, so I'm temporarily filling in. School
regulations state that from today onwards, when you stay at school for training, the school nurse must remain on-site in case of emergency."
I said, "Yes! Yes!" I wondered to myself, why did she call me in?
She continued, "I heard from Teacher Xu that you have a part of your body that's a little different from your classmates', and she told me to keep it a secret and
not to be surprised if I see it. Right now, besides Uncle Huang in the guardhouse watching TV, there's nobody else in the school. Would you like
to come to the examination room so I can see it first, so I don't scream when we first meet?"
I had no choice but to follow her into the examination room. Then she ran outside again, and I heard a "click!"—she
had probably locked the infirmary door.
Then Ms. Ding walked in with a smile. The examination room was very small and unbearably hot. Ms. Ding told me to take off all
my clothes to cool down. I hesitated, feeling very shy. I had only ever
been naked in front of my mother, father, and aunt since I was a child.
Ms. Ding laughed and said, "You're a big boy now, don't be shy. I'm a health teacher, what are you shy about!" But
I still hesitated and didn't dare to take my clothes off.
Ms. Ding smiled and said, "How about this, take off your pants first." Before I could speak, she had already started to
take off my gym pants and underwear. I quickly covered my penis with my hands, but a large
part of it was still exposed. At this moment, Ms. Ding said nervously, "Let me see! Let me see! Take your hands away!"
I let go of my hands, not knowing where to put them. Ms. Ding leaned closer, staring at my penis with her mouth open
, and then grabbed my penis with both hands and started touching it. We were very close at this time, and I could smell
the fragrance of Ms. Ding's body and hair. Ms. Ding's hands were soft and her skin was very white. I remembered my aunt
helping me bathe in my mother's bathroom, and other things... I felt hot and swollen.
My penis quickly became thick, long, hot, and hard under Ms. Ding's soft hands. We were both covered in sweat.
Ms. Ding's skin was very white; she wasn't wearing any makeup except for lipstick. Her face was white and smooth, now flushed
and covered in sweat. Looking down at her so close, I could clearly see Ms. Ding's round breasts
and her large, white cleavage.
At this moment, Ms. Ding pulled up her skirt and squatted down to continue playing with my penis. I saw Ms. Ding
's snow-white thighs and white panties. The white panties were already semi-transparent from the sweat, clinging tightly to
Ms. Ding's vulva, with a small groove in the middle, without a single hair. I had seen Ah Lin urinate before, and
what I saw now looked like an extra-large version of Ah Lin's small vulva. I almost fainted.
While Ms. Ding was "inspecting" my penis, I was also "observing" what was under Ms. Ding's skirt
. We were both busy having fun when the school clock suddenly rang, the loud sound startling us both.
Ms. Ding hurriedly stood up and said, "Oh! It's so late!" She led me to the examination room, took off my
sportswear, and told me to stand naked facing the examination room and not move. Then she ran into the examination room. I heard
a snap, and the light in the examination room went out. Ms. Ding called out, "Don't move! It'll be over in a second."
I stood about three meters away from the curtain of the examination room, the light from the health room shining on my naked body
. Through the gap in the curtain, I could vaguely see Ms. Ding's bright eyes staring at me. The curtain was moving slightly
, and it was pitch black inside. The gap was only slightly open, and I couldn't see anything except Ms. Ding's bright eyes
.
I heard soft moans coming from behind the curtain. I remembered my aunt's soft breathing, and my penis instantly
became hot and hard again. The moans behind the curtain grew louder, and the curtain moved more and more rapidly. I couldn't
help but grip my penis tightly. I saw Teacher Ding's bright eyes close briefly and then open again, burning with desire
as she stared intently at my penis. Her moans turned into heavy, rapid breathing, and the curtain was almost tangled together
.
Movie-like images flashed through my mind:
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Teacher Ding's wet, semi-transparent white panties revealing a completely hairless vulva.
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...

Mom, while touching Dad's penis with one hand, chuckled and said, "Only a big guy like you could give birth to
a giant like Ah Fei. But I'm a little worried 　　, he's only in elementary school and already that big? 　　"
Dad rolled over and said, "What are you worried about? Let's 　　do it again 　　!" 　　He lifted Mom's legs, which were 　　spread wide open, and 　　I heard Mom call out, "Ah! Xiao Fei 　　. " 　　********** ...

One hand pried open her panties, the other hand was playing with her vulva, the movements were so forceful and fast, her eyes were fixed on my penis,
she was panting.
My aunt leaned back, her vulva getting closer and closer to my penis. I felt something
slippery on my aunt's body, touching my penis. Then my aunt let out an "Ah!" and pulled her skirt down.
I quickly closed my eyes, my aunt kissed my forehead, and then I heard the door open and close.
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From now on, when I take a nap at home, I must tie my penis to my thigh. Every time I wake up, I find it
outside my pants, in broad daylight!
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My nap was interrupted, I'll sleep a little longer. I vaguely remember someone coming in again, standing in front of my bed. I felt
my penis being touched, I remember after my aunt left I finally managed to put my hard penis back into my pants, how did
it get out again? I heard the door close and the sound of chair wheels rolling, but I ignored it and went back to sleep.
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Teacher Ding's moans grew louder and louder.
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I opened my eyes slightly and looked over. My older sister was sitting in the chair, her legs spread wide over the armrests—so
white and round. Her skirt was lifted up, revealing she wasn't wearing any underwear. She was moaning, and one hand
was fiddling with her vulva. I could only see her thumb and little finger; the other three fingers were submerged in the pubic hair
. I saw white foam dripping down her little finger.
By this time, I was no longer squinting; I was completely stunned. My older sister's bright eyes darted around, and she yelled
, "You little brat, close your eyes! Don't peek!"
I jumped in fright and quickly closed my eyes. I felt the bed shake slightly, and I couldn't help but peek through my squinting eyes again
: my older sister's legs were spread wide apart, half-squatting above my penis...
(
From behind the curtain, Teacher Ding's low moans came: "So big...poke it in...poke...so good...so good...big penis
."
)
I didn't know what my sister was going to do. She used that strange posture, one hand holding my penis and the other touching her
vagina, slowly squatting down. The head of my penis touched soft, slippery flesh with lots of sticky liquid, and my sister
rubbed the head of my penis against that soft, slippery flesh, and a lot of liquid flowed onto the head of my penis. My sister
rubbed her vagina against the head of my penis with a sizzling sound, and the sticky liquid made one side of my underwear wet. Finally,
my sister got off my bed, cleaned me up, kissed my forehead, and told me to keep it a secret.
Ah! Was that when my brother-in-law went to the United States for further studies last year? 　　The panting behind the curtain was now mixed with loud, urgent moans. Teacher Ding's burning
eyes 　　were fixed on me, and I stared back at her, bewildered. I heard Teacher Ding let out a long "Ah!" 　　and then fall silent; her burning eyes disappeared, and everything behind the curtain was pitch black. 　　Suddenly, a gurgling sound came from my stomach, especially loud in the quiet infirmary at night. 　　A "Hee!" rang out from inside. I said, "Teacher Ding, I'm so hungry." 　　Teacher Ding called from behind the curtain, "Xiao Fei! Put your clothes on and help me." 　　I quickly put on my clothes and pulled the curtain open. Teacher Ding instructed me to turn on the light. I saw that she was covered in sweat, 　　her clothes were wrinkled, and she was leaning against the wall as if she were drunk and unsteady. There were 　　traces of liquid on her snow-white thighs. 　　She went to the small sink in the corner of the examination room and told me to turn on the tap. I saw that her two fingers were covered in sticky 　　fluid. Teacher Ding told me to hurry home. We couldn't talk about what happened tonight, and she said anyone who broke their vow would suffer a very, 　　very terrible retribution. After I made the vow, Teacher Ding smiled, revealing her white teeth. Teacher Ding was very pretty, only 　　slightly less so than my mother. 　　When I got home, I ran into Uncle Chen, the gardener, riding his bicycle to the school to find me at the entrance of the official residence. I told my mother 　　that it was my turn to collect the sports equipment today, and that I had practiced for an hour, etc. It was the first time in my life I had lied, and 　　to my mother no less! I felt terrible. But then I thought, this lie was only half true, and I hadn't really lied to my mother, so 　　I felt a little better. 　　That night, because Teacher Ding had teased me for so long, I tossed and turned in bed, lost in thought, 　　unable to fall asleep. My dad went abroad for a business trip, so I ran to my mom's room and knocked on the door. She answered from inside, and I waited 　　several seconds before she opened it. I said, "Mom, why are you taking so long?" 　　She said, "I just took a shower and am changing into my pajamas. Why aren't you asleep?" 　　I said, "Mom hasn't slept with me in a long time." 　　She smiled and said, "So you want Mom to sleep with you tonight?" I nodded. 　　There was only a small nightlight in the room, and the curtains were drawn tightly. The air conditioner was humming softly. My mom and I were covered 　　by a thin blanket; my mom smelled so good. 　　Some sounds woke me up; they were familiar, like my mom calling my dad softly. I opened my eyes, and my mom 　　was holding me, talking in her sleep with her eyes closed. Before me was a white, full body; although I couldn't see it clearly under the nightlight 　　, it was dazzling enough to wake me up completely. My mom's bra was gone; her snow-white, full breasts were right in 　　front of me—so fragrant, so beautiful. I instinctively opened my mouth and sucked on one of her nipples, while simultaneously caressing and playing with 　　my mother's large, warm, white breasts. 　　My mother reacted somewhat; she stroked my head and softly called out, "Little Fei, good boy." 　　I gently stroked my mother's full, warm breasts, but because I couldn't get any milk, I sucked harder, and kept 　　sucking. 　　My mother's reaction changed; her body began to wriggle, and she started calling my father's name, but she seemed 　　to still be asleep, and I couldn't see her face. My mother's hand reached down and touched my penis, paused for a moment, and then 　　gently stroked it, calling my father's name intermittently, then my own. 　　My mother started to rub my penis with her hand; it hurt a little, and I reached down to grab her hand, 　　involuntarily letting out a cry. My mother looked down, her eyes wide, and said, "Why is it you, son?" 　　I said, "Mom! My penis hurts."

Mom said, "Don't touch it randomly and it won't hurt." Then, seeing her bare chest, she laughed, "Son, what are you
doing?"
A little embarrassed, I said, "It looks so big, why can't I get any milk?"
Mom paused, then smiled and gently patted my cheek, saying, "Silly boy, talking nonsense in the middle of the night, go
to sleep." She then turned over and ignored me.
At that moment, I remembered what happened with Teacher Ding in the infirmary, Teacher Ding's vagina, her burning gaze. I felt
a heat rising throughout my body. I reached behind Mom and touched her full breasts. Mom flinched, but didn't
move.
What next? Was Mom's vagina as bare as Teacher Ding's, or covered in
hair like my older sister's? I'd find out by touching it. The teacher said, "Actions speak louder than words," and my hand immediately moved down from Mom's breasts.
I had no idea this was "illegal"; I thought I could
touch any part of my mother's body. So I moved directly to my mother's lower abdomen, but her legs were closed, and I couldn't touch her
vulva. My hand wandered between her lower abdomen and legs, unsure what to do. My
mother must have been woken up by me again; she rolled over and lay flat on her back, but her eyes were still closed. This position
made it easy for me to touch her.
I had seen four or five vulvas, but apart from Arlene's, I had never touched anyone else's vulva.
Touching my mother's vulva at first felt like touching her breasts, fine and full, without a single hair. But as I touched it further, the feeling was completely
different, somewhat similar to Arlene's, yet very different.
My finger sank into a groove, which was wet inside. As I went in further, my mother closed her legs and made a
sound. It was a hole, and my middle finger was stuck in the hole, trapped by my mother. I struggled to pull my hand out, and
as I struggled, my middle finger, stuck in the hole, also thrashed around inside. My mother opened her legs again.
Her vulva was wet, and the fluid was very lubricating. My mother was humming very softly. She grabbed my hand and
rubbed her vulva hard, panting and moaning. I already knew that my mother's vulva, like Teacher Ding's, was completely hairless. I had
touched her vulva before, and it was confirmed that the sticky liquid was flowing from a hole inside her vulva
, and quite a lot of it.
It was way past my sleep schedule that night. I didn't understand my mother's actions,
and I found them boring, so I fell asleep.
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I'm becoming more and more like my father, and my older sister is just like my mother, like they were made from the same mold. Before leaving, Teacher Ding
asked me to have another check-up. I miss her a little. My father's first term as mayor was a by-election, and he was re-
elected for another term. After leaving office, he continued to work in the financial industry.
Something happened when I was in my first year of high school. My brother-in-law's newspaper sent him to X country with a group of domestic reporters to cover the news,
but he had an accident, was injured, and returned home. However, he was promoted for his merits, but I felt that my older sister was always sullen.
My brother-in-law's house was on the same street as the mayor's residence and our old home. My older sister would
often come over to see my mother, staying until noon before my mother would send her back. After my brother-in-law's accident, she would come over even on Saturdays,
often staying until I came home from school, chatting and asking me all sorts of questions before leaving. I noticed that when my sister talked to me,
she would touch me inappropriately, which was different from before, and the way she looked at me became strange.
At that time, I had learned about some things between men and women from my classmates, and I was very curious about it. One weekend happened
to be Arlene's birthday. My brother-in-law and father were abroad and couldn't come back, so they wished her a happy birthday over the phone. My mother, Arlene
's classmates, and the maid ate birthday cake and partied until after ten o'clock. My mother had to go home, so everyone dispersed. My older sister
told the maid to take my mother home and asked me to stay and watch a videotape with her.
That night was cold. My sister and I lay at opposite ends of the sofa, feet touching, sharing a blanket.
As night deepened, my sister's feet moved to my penis, teasing it. When we were little, she often
played with it when no one was looking. I was in my first year of high school then, and my reactions to sex were very sensitive and intense; my penis immediately
became erect.
She then used the soles of her feet to grip my penis, moving it up and down or rolling it around, sometimes pressing down
. Her feet were so soft and smooth; this kind of teasing, neither a massage nor
play, made me moan softly with pleasure.
Then she grabbed my feet and rubbed them against her vulva. Before I knew it, she had completely taken off her pants. My
feet rubbed against her vulva; it was so soft and wet.
She got up and whispered in my ear, "Let's go to the room!" She had already set up the VCR and TV, and pulled
me into her room.
Arlene's room was upstairs; my sister said that once that girl fell asleep, she wouldn't even know if she was taken away and sold. Although she
said it like that, her words were full of affection, and I felt the same way about Arlene.
I had been to my sister's room several times before, always openly and honestly, but this was the first time I'd seen her like this.
In her hands were her long pajama pants and underwear; her top just covered her vulva, but a little bit was still showing. Her two snow-white, rounded
thighs were sticking out, and a liquid was running down her right inner thigh, almost to her ankle. I now knew that liquid
was called "vaginal fluid."
My sister closed the door, took off her top, and was completely naked, wearing nothing underneath. I was startled; my sister
was standing naked in front of me. I often accompanied my sister shopping, and many men would stare at her. There were countless women on the street
, but very few could rival my sister's beauty. But seeing her naked was something I'd never seen before.
My sister's skin was dazzlingly white, and her breasts were large, even larger than those of the Venus de Milo. My sister's waist-to-leg
ratio is extremely close to the golden ratio in nature: 0.618. Nearing forty, apart from her slightly large buttocks
, she's truly beautiful.
She pulled me onto the bed, covered me with the blanket, and then crawled underneath. I felt her tongue licking my penis
. She instructed me to caress her buttocks and vagina, and how to lick those lovely places. We hid
under the blanket doing things I'd never done before, trembling as we caressed and licked each other.
She turned around and hugged me, giving me a deep kiss. It was my first time kissing, and I was clumsy and awkward. Her taste was sweet and gentle
, and soon we were kissing like it was real. While kissing, she told me how much she loved me since I was a child…
She said things like, "The older you get, the more you love me." She lay down and hugged me tightly. By then, my penis was already throbbing uncontrollably,
thrusting wildly downwards, but I only got covered in her vaginal fluids, unable to find the hole that looked like my mother's.
My sister squinted and grabbed my penis, whispering, "Yours is very big, so you have to be very gentle, understand
?" I nodded hurriedly.
My sister positioned the head of my penis against her vagina and told me to gently push it in. I pushed once, but it didn't work. My sister
touched it with her hand and said, "It's lubricated enough. Push a little harder."
I pushed in harder, and it went in.
My sister exclaimed, "Oh!" I was startled. She said, "It's okay, it's okay," and asked if the head was inside.
I said, "Just a little bit more."
My sister grabbed my penis and said, "Slowly, push it all the way in." When I pushed it in a little more than halfway, my sister said, "Okay
, okay."
By this time, we both couldn't take it anymore, and I naturally started
thrusting my penis in and out of my sister's vagina.
Ah! This was my first time in my sister's arms, and I loved her so much! My sister looked exactly like my mother
!
My sister kept panting in my ear, "Fuck me! Fuck me! Big-dicked little brother!"
I smelled my sister's fragrance and heard her soft moans, and I almost went crazy. I thrust hard, and her juices kept
flowing out of her vagina.
My sister said, "I can't take it anymore! I can't take it anymore! Little brother, slow down, be gentle, my vagina is going to be torn apart by your big penis
!"
How could I stop? I touched my sister's vagina and it seemed fine except for the juices on my hand, so I continued
, but I slowed down and made it gentler. My sister started moaning again, "Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Looking at my sister's large, snow-white breasts and her face, so much like my mother's, I couldn't help but thrust into her again.
The sounds of her fluids splashed and spurted, and my sister mumbled incoherently. The head of my penis
touched the depths of her vagina, and I felt a surge of heat.
I was startled, thinking I'd really broken through and bled. My sister then hugged me tightly, kissing me and murmuring, "My dear little
brother, I love you! I love you to death!" Now her cries turned into moans, and those soft moans made me
thrust even faster. I fucked her until she was ecstatic, but I couldn't ejaculate.
My sister said, "You should have ejaculated quickly the first time. Did someone hurt you?"
Then she added, "Come on! Let's change positions, let's change positions."
She turned on all the lights in the room, lay on the bed, spread her round, white thighs, put a pillow under her round, big buttocks, and began 　　to make all sorts of beautiful and wonderful movements
on her naked body, breasts, her vagina covered in vaginal fluid, and the wet, shiny pubic hair on both sides of her vagina . She told me to push the armchair in the room to the bed and sit 　　down to watch. 　　As she did this, she looked at me with loving and passionate eyes. In a charming voice, she told me that when she 　　bathed me when I was little, she often fantasized about how wonderful it would be to be penetrated by this huge, fleshy rod for the rest of her life 　　? And it was her beloved younger brother. Back then, every time she bathed me, she would masturbate so well that her underwear would be soaked 　　, so she always brought an extra pair of underwear when she visited my mother. 　　When I heard my sister mention Mom, my penis twitched involuntarily. My sister seemed to notice, a 　　mysterious smile appearing in her alluring eyes. She cupped her breast with her right hand, biting a few strands of her dark hair, and gently stroked her vulva with her left, whispering, 　　"Brother, do you think I look a lot like Mom?" 　　I nodded vigorously. 　　My sister said, "You know what? Besides our faces and figures, Mom and I look alike, even our breasts and vulvas are very 　　similar." 　　I remained silent. I had seen Mom's vulva; it didn't resemble my sister's. Mom's vulva was clean and hairless. 　　At this point, I couldn't resist standing up, my penis erect. My sister on the bed spread her legs wider, 　　raising her vulva, which was already propped up on the pillow, and used both hands to pry open her vulva, revealing a red, wet opening, waiting for her 　　beloved younger brother to penetrate her with the large penis of her dreams. 　　This time, it went in smoothly. My sister specifically instructed: "Don't ejaculate inside; when you need to, pull out and ejaculate into her 　　mouth." After about ten minutes of penetration, my sister knelt on the bed, her large, shiny buttocks raised high, wanting me to penetrate 　　her from behind. I thrust in and out a dozen times, and she started calling out, "Brother! Look, doesn't my butt look like Mom's? 　　You've seen Mom's buttocks and vagina, haven't you? Have you ever penetrated Mom's vagina?" 　　I gasped, "No! No!" My penis throbbed deep inside her vagina. 　　She trembled again, "Do you want to penetrate Mom's vagina?" 　　A surge of hot fluid welled up from deep within her vagina, making my penis throb continuously, and her vagina began to clench 　　. I trembled and said, "Yes! Yes! I'm going to cum, sister!" I quickly pulled my penis out, and she turned her head, 　　opening her mouth to take half of the head of my penis in! Shoot it out! Shoot it out! Shoot it into Mom's vagina! Shoot it into Mom 　　's uterus! Shoot it into my sister's vagina! Shoot it into my sister's uterus! 　　(Part 1) 　　I ejaculated so freely, not a single drop left, all of it went into my sister's mouth, the semen dripping from the corners of her lips. 　　My sister pulled me down and hugged me, I heard a gulp! She swallowed the semen, then pressed her lips to mine, and we 　　kissed until we were almost breathless before separating. 　　My sister lay sprawled on the bed, limbs outstretched, and I pulled the blanket next to me over her stomach. My sister smiled, 　　opened her eyes, and beckoned to me, draping the thin blanket next to the pillow over me. I knelt beside her, looking at her. In her 　　eyes was the same brotherly love, the playful laughter, the affection I'd always seen in siblings since childhood. I noticed the maternal 　　love my mother had when she looked at me, and… and the marital love my sister had when she looked at her husband? Romantic love? 　　My sister said she had told Mom I was going to spend the night here. My sister's big bed was very comfortable for fucking and sleeping. As dawn 　　approached, I seemed to be dreaming. I dreamt that the head of my penis was deep inside my mother's vagina, nestled in 　　a soft, fleshy mass, completely enveloping it. It felt incredibly good, sometimes sucking and sometimes scraping, and I groaned 　　. 　　I opened my eyes and saw my sister, mouth open, eyes closed, half-squatting on my penis, her breasts trembling, her buttocks 　　swaying gently. I nudged her slightly, and she cried out, opened her eyes, a little annoyed, and slowly stood 　　up. My penis and vagina separated with a soft "plop," and her large breasts swayed from side to side.

My sister pressed down on me, saying, "You have to pay! You have to pay!" She then lay down beside me, raising her legs and
holding them open with her hands.
I knelt, placing the head of my penis on her open labia. Her labia were reddish-pink, the opening was
large, her buttocks were white and round, and her anus was covered in vaginal fluid.
My sister moaned, "Good boy! My big little brother, get some of my juices on your penis, and hurry up and put it in
! Quickly!"
I quickly smeared some of her juices on my penis and inserted it into her wide-open opening! I was about to thrust in and out when my sister
softly told me not to move, to go in a little further.
I pushed further inside, and soon the head of my penis touched that soft, fleshy mound from my dream. Then my sister moaned and told me
to slowly push the head of my penis in. Just like in my dream, that soft, fleshy mass completely enveloped the head of my penis, sucking
and sucking, but instead of scraping, it was pressing and squeezing.
My sister's body began to sway. She told me to press the head of my penis against it, then draw circles with her buttocks,
rubbing the head of my penis against her. So I started drawing circles. At this moment, my sister lowered her legs, placed her hands behind her back, and arched her lower body. I
drew circles clockwise, and she drew circles counterclockwise with her vagina thrusting out.
My sister's moans grew louder and more seductive. I looked down at my penis swaying in my sister's hole,
turning into white, lustful fluid that kept gushing out. My sister moaned sweetly, "My dearest big-cocked little brother! My
little pussy is so tight, isn't your big cock happy?"
I excitedly replied, "Yes! Yes!"
My sister said, "Brother! Grind faster, I'm coming!"
I frantically drew circles, and my sister's body turned red. Suddenly, a hot stream squeezed out from her soft flesh, drenching the
head of my penis. I hugged my sister tightly, my penis pressed firmly against her pussy, not daring to move. My sister breathlessly
kissed my lips, my cheeks, my ears. Her hot lips sealed mine, and her
tongue swirled inside…
My sister lay limp on the bed for a while. I called out a few times, and she lazily got up. That morning, my sister
made me ejaculate again with her mouth. She also licked my penis while covering her own hands with her own juices.
Several days passed, and Mom seemed to have forgotten about it, never asking. Was there some kind of agreement between Mom and my sister
? There must be something hidden. These two women, one educated in England, the other in America, were both intellectuals,
open-minded, but I wondered what they were thinking.
After I became aware of this, my lust grew. My dad was often away from home, and for a whole week, I would pretend to be
innocent and pester my mom in the evenings. I'd compare the roundness of our belly buttons, even
kissing hers and licking it with my tongue, which earned me a light tap from her.
Massaging her back and scratching her thighs were the two things I did most often. Mom liked it, and it even became a habit. After a
shower, lying on the sofa covered with a blanket, I'd scratch her thighs while watching TV. My finger movements were haphazard
, not very rhythmic, but somehow a little "sexy." Every time I scratched my mom, my fingers
would move a little further towards the base of her thighs.
That weekend at noon, I came home from school, very excited, my penis hard. During lunch, I kept thinking
about my mom's body and my sister's vagina. Mom said casually that Dad had gone to the north for a vacation "again" and would
be back next Monday.
The maid also went home for the afternoon, leaving only Mom and me at home. Mom was in the living room, lying on the sofa covered with
a blanket, watching TV. I sat down to "scratch" her thighs. As I reached under the blanket to adjust the height, I touched
Mom's bare thighs, and I froze. Mom wasn't wearing trousers or a skirt under her long robe today!
I started "lewdly" scratching and touching, heading straight for the base of Mom's thighs. I pretended to be casual
and pressed my thumb on Mom's vulva. Through a very thin layer of panties, my fingers pressed
and stroked Mom's vulva—my older sister had already taught me how.
Mom trembled a little. I parted one side of her panties with one hand, and with the other hand, I stroked and gently dug at Mom's high, white, hairless
vulva. I stole a glance at Mom; she was also squinting at me. The mother and son
stared at each other. The mother, her face flushed, said, "You're going to die! Treating your mother like this!" Then she closed her eyes
and ignored me. I had no choice but to continue working.
The mother had two children, but her vagina was smaller and tighter than her sister's; I didn't know why. I stripped the mother naked
and, using the sex techniques my older sister had taught me, spent an afternoon with her that weekend.
The mother knew even before I did that her son had a uniquely large penis. Therefore, only during the first
penetration, although her vagina was already wet and still hurt like a newly deflowered child, did the mother and son cooperate very
well.
I licked and kissed the mother's vulva, which resembled a white steamed bun; her breasts were slightly drooping, but her thighs and buttocks were large and white
. The mother, kissed by her son with his large penis, gasped softly, her small mouth open, moaning gently.
The mother loved the father very much; when I was having sex with her, her moans were mostly mixed with the father's name,
while my name was rarely mentioned. But this excited me even more, because I also respected and loved my father very much. Deep in my heart
, I hoped that my mother would always be loyal to my father, and that the two of them would always love each other. I hoped that the
only man who could possess my mother's snow-white, beautiful body and ejaculate his semen into her womb was her one and only beloved husband and
the fruit of their love, the son born from her womb, my only one.
That weekend afternoon, both my mother and I were sexually aroused. My mother used various different sex positions, making
full use of the charm of her plump, white, hairless vagina.
High school age is full of energy, and I did it again and again. We did it until we both rolled off the bed. My mother supported herself on the bed with both hands and told
me to do it from behind. I knew the position of doing it from behind, because I had done it from behind to my older sister a few days ago. However, my older sister
was kneeling then, while my mother was now standing with her legs spread apart, her breasts hanging down, the position was even more lewd.
After I penetrated her, because my mother was standing, her vagina was very tight, and the thrusting was
extremely stimulating for both of us. It was so exciting, and I kept going faster and faster. Before long, Mom said she'd come several
times, and her legs were so weak she could barely move.
Mom taught me to hold her against my chest, her arms around my neck, her two snow-white, rounded thighs encircling me.
My mother clung to me, my penis pressed against her vagina. I carried her as we walked, occasionally
hopping around. This method was tiring, but my mother wasn't very heavy. She clearly enjoyed it,
moaning "Ah! Ah!" all the way. After a few hops, she groaned that she needed to pee.
As we entered the bathroom, my penis still pressed against her clitoris, she cried out "Ah!" and clung tightly to me.
Her vagina clenched, releasing another gush of hot fluid that reached my glans. I couldn't resist either; with
my penis still pressed against her clitoris, I hopped twice, and my semen shot like an arrow deep into her vagina. My mother,
struck by the hot, powerful ejaculation, let out a low moan and released another gush of hot fluid. At the same
time, urine shot out from her urethra, splashing onto me.
A little while later, my mother prepared hot water, and we both washed ourselves clean. In the bathroom, my mother and I washed each other,
touching each other. Her nipples hardened again, and her vagina became wet. I lifted her right leg and had sex with her standing up again
.
I always thought that my virginity was given to my mother, not my older sister. Because my mother was the first
woman I ejaculated into. I can't remember how many times I ejaculated into my mother that weekend afternoon. That
evening, my brother-in-law and older sister brought A-Lin to visit my mother. After sitting for a while, my brother-in-law said he was going to a friend's house and
wouldn't be home that night, asking my sister and A-Lin to stay at my mother's. We all knew he often went to the neighborhood chief's house
to play mahjong on weekend nights. As soon
as my brother-in-law left, I saw my sister wearing a skirt. While my mother was taking A-Lin to the room to try on new clothes, I slipped my hand under her skirt
. When my sister saw my hand touching her, she spread her legs. It seemed like my older sister's vagina would become wet whenever she saw me. I touched
the middle of her underwear; it was already wet.
My sister glared at me, then reached into my pants and grabbed my penis, putting it on. Just as they were enjoying each other's touch
, Mom called from inside the room, "Alright, come in and see!"
Arlene was a beautiful young girl, wearing a kimono Dad had brought back from Japan. I stared, speechless,
drooling.
But I still preferred Arlene's innocent, girlish look in her school uniform. Arlene was only two years younger than me, and
we'd played together since childhood. Seeing her in the kimono, with a touch of womanhood, I felt I'd lost something precious, something
I could never get back.
Mom told Arlene and me to go watch TV, while she and my sister stayed in the room to talk. They seemed so secretive
; there must be something going on.
That night, Mom told Arlene to sleep with her, and my sister to sleep in the guest room. Mom smiled at me as she gave this order,
while my sister pinched me on the back.
The guest room was on the second floor, a distance from Mom's room; it was a double suite. I estimated the time; Mom
and Arlene should be asleep. I ran to the guest room. When I entered, my sister was lying on the bed, grinning at me.
I quickly stripped off my clothes and crawled into her bed. My sister was also naked. I touched her vagina ; it was already soaking wet. We were both extremely excited. My sister spread her legs, grabbed my penis, 　　moistened it with
her vaginal fluid, and pulled it inside. 　　My sister seemed thirsty and wanton, and I silently thrust into her. After nearly a hundred thrusts, I felt it wasn't exciting enough, so I lifted 　　my sister's legs and pressed them close to her breasts. I thrust hard, making my sister scream "Ah! Ah!" all over the bed. 　　Mom's vagina was tighter and deeper. My sister's vagina was large and not shallow, but at the bottom, there 　　was a soft, flexible muscle. Every time my glans went in, my sister would make it wrap around my glans, sucking and 　　wriggling, "torturing" us both until we screamed with pleasure. 　　After the first round, my older sister's lust subsided a bit. I asked her what she and Mom 　　were doing so mysteriously, and what they were hiding from me. 　　She said that because her husband was injured, they had some difficulties during intercourse. Mom noticed her unhappy expression, so she told 　　her and asked for her help. As a result, our lovely, great Mom secretly arranged an incestuous 　　meeting between siblings. 　　While she was telling the story, my penis was already rock hard. I brought my sister's snow-white, round buttocks above my mouth and 　　licked her anus and labia. I inserted four fingers into my sister's vagina, probing her wet, gushing vagina 　　. My sister swayed her snow-white, round buttocks, and I asked her if she wanted to tell Mom about our lovemaking. 　　My sister gave a soft "Mmm" and said, "Yes." A puddle of vaginal fluid gushed out of her vagina. 　　I found it amusing and asked, "Did your sister tell you on her own initiative, or did Mom ask you?" 　　Your sister, panting, said, "Mom asked me." 　　Her vagina was making a "plop plop" sound, and my penis was hot and swollen. I, too, panted and asked your sister how she 　　told Mom about our sexual encounter. 　　I remembered that your sister had gotten up and said, "I told her everything! I even said you wanted to have sex with her too!" 　　I pulled her down, and my penis, covered in her saliva, immediately went into her vagina. 　　That time, I wanted to ejaculate as soon as I entered, and your sister immediately had an orgasm. She hugged me tightly and said, "Don't 　　pull out! Ejaculate inside! Ejaculate inside! Shoot your semen into your sister!" The two of us embraced, 　　our two bodies, with the same sex organs given to us by our mother, tightly joined together. 　　That night, my sister and I often hugged and kissed. Our tongues swirled together, sucking each other's saliva. My sister's saliva 　　was sweet and fragrant. I gently bit my sister's earlobe, kissing her snow-white, delicate cheeks and her long, white neck. As I 　　kissed her, I slowly thrust in and out of her vagina, my penis moving in and out repeatedly. 　　Slowly, she started talking again, telling Mom that my penis was indeed very big, but she didn't know anything about sex. She 　　jokingly asked Mom to teach her about "sexual intercourse." Mom listened, surprisingly neither agreeing nor disagreeing, but laughing 　　happily. Hearing this, I almost blurted out what had happened with Mom that afternoon. 　　I carried her off the bed, telling her to support herself on the bed with her hands, bending over and standing with her legs apart— 　　the same position I'd been in with Mom that afternoon. Her breasts, hanging down, were larger than Mom's. After a while, the close friction and intense 　　pleasure... She stopped supporting herself with her hands, buried her face in the blanket, and gripped the sheet tightly with her fingers. 　　I lay on top of her, grabbing her nipples from behind, my glans pressing against the soft , 　　yielding flesh at the bottom of her vagina, thrusting in and out short distances. The soft flesh continuously sucked and writhed, and a gush of hot fluid gushed out. 　　I snorted, "Sis! Will you tell Mom about what happened during our sex tonight?" My penis was thrusting in hard.

Soft flesh, semen shot straight into my sister's flower garden.
My sister trembled and said, "I can talk! I can talk! Let's talk together!" My sister gushed out a large amount of vaginal fluid.
Because I had done it with Mom several times that afternoon, my technique had greatly improved. My sister and I lay face down, sideways, with one
leg raised, kneeling with our backs to each other. We did it standing up, sitting down, and doing frog jumps. My sister's uterus was filled with my semen. Her fair and well-proportioned body was
also covered with a lot of semen.
That night, when my sister and I had sex, I felt deeply that my big penis and my sister's big vagina seemed
to be a match made in heaven.
After graduating from nunnery school, my aunt studied abroad and worked as a servant for several years. I hadn't seen her for many years
.
The news that she was coming back for Christmas made the whole family overjoyed.
...
( 　　Next 　　~ 　　2 　　)
********** 　　...　　　　　　During my fourth period, my mind kept drifting to my mother's snow-white, voluptuous body. I also kept thinking about 　　how I would have sex with her that afternoon. As soon as the bell rang, I rushed home in less than ten minutes. 　　A young boy who had only recently tasted the pleasures of sex experiences quick and intense sexual urges. After lunch, my mother told me I needed 　　to rest for half an hour before showering and going to bed. I couldn't even wait ten minutes before dragging her into the bathroom, wanting her 　　to wash my back and genitals. 　　Lately, several times, my mother had become incontinent from sex. During orgasm, her vaginal fluid and urine would spurt out together. 　　Afterwards, she would always say in a seductive voice, "Son! You made me pee again! I'm so happy! You big-dicked 　　son." 　　But I knew my mother was indeed getting old. 　　In the bathroom, when my mother saw my naked body and my erect penis, she would become even more aroused than I was. In a few quick 　　movements, she would be completely naked. I kneaded my mother's full breasts, my penis sometimes gently thrusting, sometimes forcefully penetrating her 　　bright red, moist vagina. 　　Although the positions varied each time, my mother's moans were always equally excited and 　　sensual. Her cries of "Ah! Ah!" or "Hmm! Hmm!" and "Mmm! Mmm!" accompanied by 　　the sounds of flesh colliding and the "splashing! Splashing!" of her vaginal fluids, echoed incessantly in the bathroom. 　　Whenever I was in the bathroom, holding my mother face-to-face while penetrating her, she would experience multiple orgasms, her vaginal fluids gushing out repeatedly. 　　My mother would press her cheek against mine, or open her eyes wide to watch my large penis, dripping with her vaginal fluids, enter and exit her vagina, 　　moaning and urinating, wanting her beloved son to thrust harder, to poke harder. Finally, trembling and clinging tightly to me, she 　　would gush out a mixture of vaginal fluids and urine. 　　But when I fucked my mother's cunt from behind, even though I made her climax repeatedly, and she cried out "Ah! 　　Ah!" and babbled incoherently, she didn't urinate. I think it's probably 　　because we weren't cuddling. 　　Usually, in the bathroom, I'm the one who washes and dries my limp mother before carrying her to bed 　　. I looked at my mother resting with her eyes closed. The flush from passion hadn't faded from her cheeks. My mother is indeed getting old 　　; her face, though well-maintained, shows signs of aging. 　　I 　　tenderly kissed those wrinkles, and my mother, with her eyes closed and a smile on her face, returned my kiss passionately. My mother's hands 　　started stroking my penis again, and I inserted my middle and index fingers into her vagina. Her vagina was wet and 　　hot, and my middle and index fingers rotated and probed inside. Mom pulled me onto her, spread her legs, 　　and forced my penis into her vagina. We did it twice more in bed. 　　Back then, every Saturday afternoon, Mom and I, young and exhausted, would make love until we were practically dead 　　. But I knew that deep down, Mom loved Dad. 　　Every Friday evening, I would sit in Mom's room and watch her carefully and affectionately prepare Dad's 　　clothes and luggage for his departure the next morning, chatting with her. Mom's topics were always about 　　Dad, and she spoke with tender affection. Every time I heard Mom speak so affectionately about Dad, I 　　felt so happy, even excited. 　　We all returned to our hometown to welcome my aunt back. Accompanying her was an elderly French nun 　　named Rosa. They spoke to Mom and my older sister in English. My aunt nestled in my grandmother's arms, sobbing softly 　　. Grandfather sat to one side, his eyes seemingly filled with tears, yet his expression was one of extreme joy. 　　I was overjoyed that my aunt was staying with us temporarily. Sister Rosa lived in the city church, which seemed to have 　　excellent facilities. 　　Back home, I sat diagonally opposite my aunt, watching her intently and listening to her elegant speech. 　　My aunt, whom I hadn't seen for many years and who was wearing a nun's robe, was very different from the aunt I remembered. But 　　when she called my name, all the images of my beloved aunt came rushing back to my mind. Her complexion 　　was paler than before, and she wore glasses and a nun's robe, giving her an air of unapproachability. 　　But when she called my name and beckoned to me, I completely forgot all that, and I forgot how old I was. Just 　　like when I was a child, I hugged her. My cheek was pressed against her chest. Even through several layers of thick fabric, 　　I could still feel the soft, full breasts beneath her nun's robe. 　　My aunt let out a soft moan and gently pushed me away with her hands. I continued to play the childish act, snuggling deeper into her arms 　　. Just then, my older sister said from the side, "Alright! Alright! It's time for Arlene's turn." Only then did I reluctantly 　　leave my aunt's embrace. 　　I was certain that, hidden beneath my aunt's nun's robes, her soft, full breasts were even more...

Two sizes bigger. As for my aunt's little pussy? I really want to lift up her nun's robe and take a look.
I'm younger and stronger than most in the family, so my aunt didn't want the maid to carry her luggage. My brother-in-law and dad had just driven Sister Rosa to church
and left. Arlene thought it was fun and insisted on carrying it. Since the second guest room was also on the second floor, Arlene and I
were panting heavily as we carried it. I saw Arlene, who looked so tall and strong, but after only carrying one box, she
looked like she was about to die. I felt sorry for her and quickly told her to rest. However, the luggage was really heavy.
At that moment, I thought that besides books, there were probably only stones inside.
After carrying the last box, I sighed and lay back on my aunt's bed, falling asleep without realizing it. I don't know
how long I slept, but I woke up because I needed to pee. When I opened my eyes, my aunt was no longer in the room. I heard a woman making
"mmm, mmm, hum, hum" sounds coming from the bathroom.
I quietly got out of bed and went to the bathroom. The bathroom light was on, and the door was only about a third closed. I saw my
aunt, dressed in a nun's robe, with her back to the door, and entangled and embracing her was my older sister! They were passionately and obliviously
kissing. I stared, dumbfounded, and my already erect penis became even more erect.
My older sister suddenly raised an eyebrow and saw me. We looked at each other for a few seconds, and my older sister gave me a wink,
meaning, "You brat, don't look! Get out of here!" Pretending not to notice. We've been siblings for over ten years, and
I know that wink of hers all too well. I immediately suppressed my lust and my bladder full of urine, and quietly climbed
back into bed.
The next day was the weekend, and in the afternoon, my aunt accompanied Sister Rosa to X South City for shopping. I seized the opportunity, and my mother also dismissed
the maid. The two of them made love like madmen. My mother was becoming increasingly sluggish, and several times she was brought to the brink of exhaustion by her son's huge penis
. But she still mustered her spirits, spread her legs, and thrust out her peach-like vulva, striking various alluring
sexual positions, smiling seductively, to accommodate my large penis.
That evening, my brother-in-law, as usual, went to the old village head's house to play mahjong. My older sister and A-Lin went back to her parents' house for the night. A-
Lin went shopping with her classmates. My older sister, aunt, mother, and I chatted in the living room for a short while before Mom started
yawning violently, saying repeatedly, "So tired! So tired!"
My sister asked Mom with concern, "What's wrong?"
Mom said, "Nothing, nothing, I just want to sleep."
My sister looked at the dark circles under Mom's eyes and her slightly haggard face, and looked at me with suspicion.
I quickly got up and said, "I'll help Mom to her room to sleep."
When we got to Mom's room, Mom turned around, reached out and grabbed my penis, saying, "It's all your fault, you've made Mom
like this."
I couldn't resist, hugging Mom and kissing her deeply, one hand reaching into her vulva. She chuckled softly, "Your pussy
's wet again."
Mom laughed and shooed me out.
When I returned to the living room, I saw my aunt's hand emerge from under my older sister's skirt. I pretended not to
notice and sat down next to her naturally. My aunt was stiff; I stole a glance at her, and her face was flushed, her
expression incredibly awkward. My older sister, however, seemed perfectly fine.
I held my aunt's hand, asking her all sorts of questions, but her answers were often nonsensical. My older sister said, "
Go to sleep. Your aunt is tired from shopping today; don't bother her anymore."
That night, I was full of energy and fucked my older sister until she was completely out of control, moaning and groaning non-stop,
even more so than my mother. It was just that I couldn't ejaculate inside her womb properly unless it was during her safe period. The ecstasy
was just a tiny bit short.
My older sister was thoroughly fucked by her younger brother's huge penis, so much so that she was gushing out her juices. She was drowsy but seemed to
be enjoying it, and eventually fell asleep.
Seeing that she was fast asleep, I slipped to the second guest room. Sure enough, the door wasn't locked, and my aunt was waiting for her
.
I knocked lightly, but no one answered. A moment later, I knocked again, and my aunt opened the door. She looked at me with surprise and
asked, "Why are you here instead of sleeping?"
I whispered, "I can't sleep. I need my older sister to sleep with me. She told me to come and sleep with my aunt." My
aunt, upon hearing this, quickly pulled me into the room, closed the door, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
I said, "My older sister is already asleep. Before she went to sleep, she told me to come and tell my aunt that she can't
sleep with her tonight, and that I should sleep with her instead."
Hearing this, my aunt turned pale with fright and angrily said, "You two little devils, what nonsense!
I'm not talking to you anymore!" She locked the door, didn't say a word, ran to the bed, and crawled under the covers. I hurriedly followed, slipping
under my aunt's blankets.
My aunt's scent was very different from my older sister's and mother's. Women might not be able to smell my aunt's scent. At that
time, I didn't smoke or drink, so my sense of smell was very pure. When my lips and nose touched my aunt's body
, a light, delicate fragrance drifted into my nostrils. It was the scent of her virginity,
unique to her. The moment I smelled it, my penis involuntarily hardened.
My aunt's kissing skills were anything but clumsy; my older sister had truly taught her well. Underneath her robe, she was completely naked, her figure
so beautiful that it made me feel utterly ashamed. I asked her, "I've heard nuns bind their breasts, why are her breasts
still so big?" She laughed and said, "Nobody binds their breasts anymore."
"My aunt has such a beautiful figure, it's such a waste to hide it under a nun's robe."
My aunt stroked my large penis, reminiscing, "When you were little, you bathed me and I first noticed
how strangely big this thing was. I thought you had some kind of weird disease. I was almost scared to death."
I chuckled and asked, "And now?"
My aunt gripped my penis tightly, her lips close to my ear, and said, "Just like my aunt dreamed, it's
even bigger and more magnificent. Like my Fei'er, it's big and strong." My
aunt and older sister were born in the same year. That year, my grandmother and mother, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, were both heavily pregnant, only
a month apart. My mother gave birth to her first child, and my grandmother gave birth to her second daughter.
These two darlings went to school together, ate together, played together, and even slept together
. After a while, who knows what might happen?
My aunt said that in the second year of junior high school, she didn't remember who started it first, or who seduced whom.
Now I only remember that at the beginning, she and her sister, two little girls, hid under the covers, caressing each other's small breasts
and genitals. It felt so good; their bodies trembled, they became very wet, and they had their first orgasm.
A day or two later, her older sister discovered that licking and kissing each other with their lips and tongues was even more pleasurable. After that,
she couldn't sleep if she didn't do it several times every night. From then on, these two Qin family darlings became even more inseparable, spending every day and night together.
At that time, my aunt said tenderly that from her youth until now, the people she loved most in her heart were her
nephew and niece, her two siblings. She loved them both and was afraid; she buried this love deep in her heart
, afraid that God would discover it.
As my aunt recounted the lesbian history between her and her older sister before I was born,
I was licking her fragrant little vulva. I took a moment to ask my aunt how they rubbed their genitals together.
My aunt patted my head and said, "You can't talk about this."
I felt her vagina was already wet enough, so I pressed my big penis against her opening. My aunt nervously
said, "You have to be very gentle, okay? I'm still a virgin! And your thing is so big."
I said, "Yes! Yes! I'll be gentle!"
At that moment, my penis was about to explode. I thrust forward, and my aunt cried out, reaching
down to grab my penis with one hand and pushing me away with the other. She cried, "No! No! You're so rough! It hurts!"
At that moment, I was terrified and didn't know what to do. I could only hug my aunt and whisper, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
I don't have much experience," etc.
While I was quietly comforting my aunt, someone suddenly knocked on the door. Although the sound was very soft, it still made my aunt and me
turn pale. I rushed to the bathroom. My aunt had put on a bathrobe and wiped away her tears. She feigned a
sleepy voice and asked, "Who is it?"
I heard the door open, close, and lock. Then the bathroom door was pushed open with a snap,
and the light came on. My older sister, wearing a bathrobe with the sash loose, was completely naked underneath.
She stared at me with a strange, ambiguous smile.
My aunt was hiding under the covers, sobbing softly. My sister said, "You hurt Auntie, didn't you?"
I nodded.
My sister spread my aunt's legs and placed a pillow under her buttocks. Parting her pubic hair, she revealed my
aunt's pink vulva. My sister used her fingers to pry open her labia, checking for any abnormalities. Then she lowered her head and
lightly kissed her vulva. My aunt let out a soft moan, and her long, white legs trembled. My sister raised her head and
stroked my aunt's entire vulva, labia, clitoris, lower abdomen, and breasts with her fingertips. My aunt began to respond.
Two naked, snow-white women lay on the bed, their four long, slender, white thighs intertwined. Two pairs of full, dazzlingly white
breasts rubbed and squeezed against each other.
I was dazzled by the sight, my penis rock hard, but I could only stand by and vigorously rub myself. Later, I couldn't resist
any longer and nudged my sister. She turned her head and glanced at me, then came over and licked my glans, before licking my aunt
's vulva, covering both the glans and the vulva with saliva. I knew what my sister meant, and before she could make her next move,
I immediately moved my penis to my aunt's vagina. My sister grabbed my penis and told me to insert it gently.
This time I was smarter; I gently pushed forward. Looking up at my aunt, she was wide-eyed, biting her lower lip with her two small teeth
, watching my glans and penis slowly disappear into her pubic hair.
That night, my sister and I worked together to gently deflower our aunt. When I lifted my older sister's legs
and thrust into her dripping pussy, my aunt stared wide-eyed, looking incredulous. She
whispered, "You two little devils are siblings! How long have you been doing this for real?"
My older sister cried out, "Ah! Ah!" and said, "I'll report back to you later." She pulled my aunt over
and licked her newly deflowered, still slightly swollen pussy.
My aunt squatted down, facing me, looking somewhat bewildered. My aunt's beautiful face and shy
expression attracted me. I boldly leaned in and kissed my aunt's wet lips. My aunt reacted
intensely, wrapping her arms around my neck and plunging her tongue into my mouth, our tongues intertwining.
Her vagina, seemingly enjoying my sister's licking, was making soft moaning sounds, her buttocks twisting. I watched
, my desire surging, my penis hardening even more, thrusting faster and deeper into her vagina. Her juices flowed in waves
, and she moaned, "Hmm, ah! Ah!"
I was fucking my sister to death, while my aunt, waiting nearby, was practically steaming with desire. I positioned her on all fours, her buttocks
raised high. Her two large, snow-white breasts swayed. Her back and waist were gracefully curved, her buttocks round and her skin smooth and
delicate. Besides her white skin, my aunt exuded a subtle fragrance. The mere smell
of that fragrance made my penis involuntarily swell.
My aunt's vagina was incredibly tight. I'd already thrust four times, and it was already very wet. But when I
fucked her, it was still very tight, and I didn't feel much pleasure. Later I learned that my aunt was quite old when
she was deflowered, and her vagina had less elasticity. Therefore, she didn't feel much pleasure when she was fucked so soon after. But my aunt screamed and
cried out in pleasure, wanting everything.
While being fucked, my aunt asked my older sister to tell her about how my siblings and I had lost our virginity.
My older sister played with my aunt's big breasts and said...
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I've been so busy, so this is a very slow and choppy writing. Please forgive me, everyone! 　　1001km
Respectfully 　　yours 　　,
11/19/2002
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...

"God sees us, do you understand?"
He added, "I also believe you would never reveal this!"
Now his entire family, including his brother-in-law, has immigrated abroad.
I added details to his personal account (when we were drinking together, I jokingly asked him for
details while he was drunk, and he told me some. I don't know if what he said while drunk was true or false, but I'll try my best to write it down, and judging from how engrossed he was in
his story, it should be about 70-80% true, unless his memory is faulty). ⊙I apologize, because I was also writing about "Bao'er," that article required a lot of time and effort. Therefore, I had 　　to postpone this article
at that time . 　　********** 　　...　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　"Okay!" Thinking of my aunt's delicate feet, my penis grew even harder 　　. 　　My aunt lowered her head and asked breathlessly, "Did Xiaofei lick you?" 　　My older sister said, "I taught him to lick my labia, vagina, clitoris, and buttocks..." 　　My aunt let out an "Ah! ~" sound, grabbed her snow-white buttocks, and asked my older sister, "Just like you licked mine, right 　　?" 　　She turned around and told me to thrust deeper and harder. At that moment, I felt my aunt's vagina spasm and become 　　wet. 　　I was really tired that day, and only my big penis remained, still straight and hard. I 　　half-lay on my aunt's white and slender back, working hard. 　　Looking down from above, I saw my older sister's hand between her round legs. 　　My aunt asked my older sister breathlessly if she thought of her while we were doing that. 　　My older sister also started to breathe and answered, "At first, yes, but then I was having so much fun that I stopped thinking about her." My 　　aunt groaned and said, "You two bad guys!" " 　　After a short pause, the only sounds in the room were my aunt's panting and moaning, my older sister's heavy breathing, and 　　the sounds of me penetrating my aunt. The loudest sound was my own heavy breathing. 　　Soon after, my aunt told me to hurry up again. Her tone and eyes held a pleading quality. 　　I remembered a time in elementary school, behind the schoolyard. Arlene was pestering me to pick mulberry leaves to feed her huge bunch of silkworms 　　. 　　A stray dog had somehow wandered in. The two children were happily carrying mulberry leaves back to their classroom, 　　not bothering it. Suddenly, it came barking and chasing after us! 　　Arlene and I were terrified and rushed back to the classroom. Someone saw us from a distance and ran over too. Arlene, 　　running and yelling, tripped and fell, crying out, 'Uncle, hold me!'" I quickly picked up Arlene and ran. Adults 　　ran past me, Arlene kept crying, but I kept running. Arlene was getting heavier and heavier. I gasped for breath 　　, running on and on. That stray dog was really big, foaming at the mouth, so scary. I was exhausted, 　　Arlene was so heavy, and she was still crying. I could only keep running, keep running, panting heavily. 　　My aunt's groans sounded like Arlene's cries. Thinking this, I mustered my strength, supporting my aunt's buttocks, and 　　ran like a stray dog, thrusting very fast. Without holding Arlene, I thrust even faster. 　　"Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!" "It made a really loud sound. 　　I don't know how long I kept thrusting, but eventually, I didn't even have the strength to pull out. I lay on my aunt's back and 　　ejaculated inside her little hole with great pleasure. 　　I think I remember that when I rolled off my aunt's back, my eyes were almost closed. 　　The next day, actually, by city standards, it was still barely late at night. It was not yet five o'clock when I 　　was awakened by the faint sound of my aunt getting dressed. 　　The wardrobe light was on, and my aunt, dressed in a white nun's habit, was standing there getting dressed. 　　My penis was erect as usual in the morning. 　　I slipped out of bed, went behind my aunt, and hugged her. I said, "I really want to do it again." 　　My aunt said, "No, you're already dressed in your nun's habit." " 　　I begged and pleaded, making it seem like I absolutely had to have it. I even slipped my hand inside my aunt's nun's habit. 　　I touched her breasts and her vulva through her panties. 　　My aunt said no, but her legs kept opening wider. 　　In the end, I pulled off her panties early the next morning and forced myself on her at the foot of the bed. She was still wearing 　　her nun's white clothes. 　　Later, she changed into another set before going out to pick up Rosa. 　　At that time, I was very interested in photography. My brother-in-law gave me a Canon camera and taught me some 　　photography techniques. I often took it to school and took pictures randomly. After taking so many pictures, I cleared out a small room at home and made a simple 　　personal darkroom. 　　During the holidays, my nun aunt drove and I led the way. My aunt and I visited villages and historical sites everywhere, taking pictures everywhere. 　　Perhaps it was because I was experiencing the pleasures of being a man for the first time... " The smell of cock 　　filled the air . On our first day out, after visiting two places, my aunt asked me for directions to some remote 　　, deserted spots in the mountains. When we arrived, she got out to inspect the area and got back in, quite satisfied. She wasn't wearing underwear; her skirt lifted to reveal her smooth, white thighs. We started in the front seat, 　　her straddling my penis. After one round, I wasn't satisfied, so we moved to the back seat and fucked her relentlessly 　　, the whole car shaking violently. 　　Out in the wilderness, she was completely uninhibited, telling me to thrust harder, to pound deeper. She cried out that she wasn't in pain anymore 　　and could penetrate deeper. She told me to suck her nipples and to call my older sister to watch. She was shouting so loudly. I was 　　aroused, and with my large penis, I forcefully pounded into my aunt's fresh, wet vagina, the flesh turning inside out 　　, her juices splattering everywhere.

On the way back, we agreed to invite my older sister out so the three of us could play together. We also told her to wear a skirt
, not underwear.
Although the car was cramped and my back ached from playing, the thought of firing cannons and shooting targets in the wild, especially
double targets, made all my aches and pains disappear.

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