A harmonious family

Chapter 1
I grew up in a family of three. More than ten years ago, we lived in a wooden house. After several years of hard work, my mother saved some money by borrowing from my aunt and working as an accountant for several years through my aunt's old classmate. We moved into a new village.
Although my mother was thrifty, this time, our family was truly destitute. My father had gone out to work, and the rest of the money had been paid back, but the debt to my aunt still needed to be repaid. My mother had lost her original job and stayed home to take care of me. My aunt and uncle were doing business in the provincial capital, so the burden of taking care of my cousin and me fell on my mother.
There were only three months left until the college entrance exam, and my cousin got injured again. So my aunt called my house and asked my mom to go to my cousin's house to take care of him, saying that he was injured and had difficulty moving around, and asked me to come and buy him some books.
That afternoon, I arrived at my cousin's house.
"You're here," my cousin said coldly to me. "My mom sent money from the provincial capital, for that XX study guide." He handed me the money.
"Son, hurry up and buy that study guide! Go buy it now!" my mom urged me.
"Auntie, I want to eat meat buns, hurry up and give them to me, I'm going to the bathroom first," my cousin said, and walked towards the bathroom.
I took the money and went out to sell books. Since I don't really like reading, I didn't go far before finding an IC phone booth and calling a friend to ask where I could buy them.
"Are you crazy? Today's the 30th, Xinhua Bookstore is having an inventory check! Are you kidding me?" my friend laughed.
"Yeah, good thing you reminded me, otherwise it would have been troublesome. Thanks, we'll talk later." After hanging up, I went back to my cousin's house.
When I got home, I found the door locked. Could it be? I'd only been outside for a few minutes, and they were already gone! Luckily, I know how to climb walls.
When I went inside, I found my cousin's motorcycle still in the yard. As I got closer, I could hear two people making noises in the bathroom; the light was still on (because the bathroom windows in my cousin's new village are designed to be against the stairs), and the door was locked. I mustered my courage and walked over, tiptoed over to something to stand on, and peeked through the window with the exhaust fan. What I saw almost made me scream.
Two naked people were inside; it couldn't be anyone else but them—my mother and my cousin. They were both soaking wet. My 1.8-meter-tall cousin was embracing my 1.63-meter-tall mother, making her look so delicate.
"Auntie, I want to eat meat buns. Auntie's cooking is just as delicious as the meat buns on your body." My cousin said, grabbing and playing with my mother's plump breasts from behind. No wonder my cousin always says that my mother's cooking is good, and today he even wants meat buns. So that's why!
My mother's hair was already tied up. My cousin kissed my mother's snow-white nape from behind, gently biting it as he kissed, while his hands held my mother's breasts. My mother seemed to be enjoying it, stroking my cousin's hands with her hands, her thighs rubbing against each other. Because of the friction, my mother's right foot was slightly raised, with only her big toe on the ground.
My cousin teased my mother's nipples with his index fingers and gently bit her earlobe. My mother hummed a happy lullaby through her nose: "Ah... um... um..."
My cousin still held her breast with his left hand, while his right hand reached down. Because of his height and long arms, he reached out and touched my mother's vulva. My mother's legs, which were already together, pressed even tighter. My cousin inserted his right middle finger into my mother's vagina and started probing inside. My mother was already wet from the finger's ministrations. Just as she was about to cry out in ecstasy, my cousin brought his mouth to hers, sealing her lips with his. Their tongues intertwined, with my cousin primarily sucking and licking her tongue.
My mother then released her hands, hooking one arm around my cousin's head and using the other to hug his buttocks from behind. My mother's buttocks were large and fleshy, the kind that looked full but wasn't fat. My cousin's penis was constantly lightly touching my mother's buttocks, a sensation they both thoroughly enjoyed. The bathroom was filled with the lewd sounds of their kissing and licking, along with my mother's moans.
Because my cousin had injured himself playing ball, there was a chair he used to sit on while showering. He sat down and spread his legs, saying, "Lin Xiuqin, come here, lick me."
My mother hesitated, but after my cousin yelled at her again, she could only kneel before him and take his large penis into her mouth.
"It's not the first time, Auntie, this is the tenth time, and you're still so shy."
My mother was too busy to speak now, her mouth just big enough to fit my cousin's penis. My cousin's penis seemed much bigger than mine; I guess his family's food was better than mine!
"Remember how I taught you?" my cousin asked my mother.
My mother held my cousin's large penis in her left hand, her right hand on his thigh, and sucked only the tip of his penis into her mouth. She circled her tongue around the glans, the tip pressing against the urethral opening. My cousin gripped my mother's neck, panting heavily.
My mother sucked the glans into her mouth, then gently released it, but not completely; her lips still touched the urethral opening. My cousin, in ecstasy, began to breathe heavily. My cousin lowered himself a little more, making his testicles protrude. My mother understood and sucked his left testicle into her mouth, while her left hand held and stroked his large penis.
"Auntie, after you suck the left one, you need the right one too!"
Hearing my cousin's words, my mother quickly spat out the testicle in her mouth and sucked the right one into her mouth.
This scene reminded me of what happened half a month ago when my cousin was injured while playing basketball and was hospitalized.
That day, I went to deliver food, and in the private hospital room, my mother was wiping my cousin's body, her hand still holding his penis. It was then that I realized how big my cousin's penis was when erect.
My cousin was bedridden due to illness at the time, so my mother took care of his bodily functions. While wiping him down, she would frequently bring her ear close to his mouth, as if listening to him speak. Their intimacy made me realize something was amiss; I had no idea how close they were.
"Lin Xiuqin, your oral skills are getting better and better. Get up, sit on my lap," my cousin said to my mother with a smile, pulling her up. His penis and testicles were now completely covered in her saliva.
My mother spread her legs and sat on my cousin's lap. He opened his mouth and sucked on her right breast. The mother's right breast was being gently sucked, and she made soft "mmm" sounds through her nose. Her left arm was bent around her cousin's head, her left hand running through his hair, while her right hand gently stroked his ear, neck, and face.
The cousin sucked his mother's entire breast, gently biting it with his teeth, then moved to the other side; his lower hands were also busy, holding his mother's buttocks and making her move back and forth, rubbing against his penis and thighs.
When both of his mother's breasts were covered in his saliva, he pulled her up: "Auntie, I'm going in, come help me!"
His mother then grasped his penis and gently sat down. When my cousin's penis was fully inserted into my mother's vagina, she let out a long sigh of relief.
My cousin held my mother's waist and made her move up and down like a piston, pulling her hands to put them behind her head while he supported them, sticking his tongue under her armpits and licking them with the tip of his tongue. From my angle, the way my mother held her hands was so beautiful! My cousin was like a puppy, fucking my mother with his penis while licking everything he could reach with his tongue.
Mom was obviously also attracted by his tongue skills. The upper part of her body swayed to cooperate with her cousin's tongue, and the lower part of her body combined with his cousin's cock vigorously. Several times, my mother almost fell to the ground because of excessive force. Fortunately, my cousin was quick-sighted and caught her.
"Kangkang, sit a little outside." My cousin sat down as instructed, and her mother's plump thighs immediately wrapped around her cousin's waist, making the two of them closer together. The cousin buried his head in his mother's cleavage, while her mother held her cousin's head tightly, as if she wanted to press him completely into her body.
The mother's emotions were completely aroused. She began moaning loudly and without restraint, her buttocks slamming against her cousin's groin in rhythm with his hands.
"Kang Kang, harder! Harder! Auntie wants your big cock... on me. I'm your woman, I want you to fuck me to death... ah... God!" the mother cried incoherently, then suddenly stopped. Clearly, she had reached her first orgasm, which further excited her cousin.
"Auntie, when my cousin left, when I wanted to have sex with you, didn't you say you didn't want it? Now you want it again?" the cousin laughed loudly. He pushed his mother away, telling her to pull the chair in front of the bathroom mirror. He remained seated, while his mother lay face down on the sink, facing the mirror with her back to him.
His cousin slapped his mother's buttocks: "Sit down, Auntie." Looking at his own penis, he forcefully spread his mother's buttocks, widening her vagina, and thrust forward, his entire penis entering her.
Because of the brief rest after changing positions, his penis, which had been about to ejaculate, regained its strength, becoming long and hard like a wooden stick. After licking her front, my cousin's tongue began licking her back. With his penis pressing against her lower body and his back being gently stimulated, my mother seemed to be a walking erogenous zone. No matter where his tongue licked, it aroused her.
He continued to fuck her, slapping her beautiful buttocks. His waist collided with her buttocks, making a "slap, slap" sound. My mother's breasts drooped like bells, her eyes glazed over, lost in a trance. My cousin, seeing his mother's alluring reflection in the mirror, couldn't resist standing up. He pulled her up slightly, slipped under her right armpit, and bit down hard on her right breast, while his left hand gripped her left breast tightly, as if trying to tear it off.
His mother's soft moans turned into slightly painful cries, but my cousin seemed to enjoy this sound even more. After biting both breasts, he pulled his mother up a little more and began kissing her again. Because my cousin was much taller than my mother, his kissing her didn't affect the strength or speed of his thrusts. In fact, my mother was being stimulated from both sides, making her feel somewhat overwhelmed.
After thrusting into my mother over two hundred times, my cousin untied her hair, pressed her down, and pulled her hair with his left hand while gripping her shoulder tightly with his right. My mother cooperated by pushing her buttocks against my cousin's penis. Perhaps my mother's strength was almost exhausted, as her backward thrusts slowed. My cousin pulled hard on my mother's hair and shoulders while thrusting forward forcefully.
“Move! Lin Xiuqin, you slut, what’s wrong? Tired? I’ll fuck you to death! I’ll fuck you to death!…” my cousin shouted wildly. I never imagined that my cousin, who usually wore glasses and looked like a scholar, could have such a violent side.
“Kang Kang, Auntie hurts, let go… Oh God! No… Ah… No…” My mother’s slightly tearful moans excited my cousin even more. After fucking my mother a hundred more times, he lay on my mother’s back. At this time, my mother also lay weakly on the washbasin, unable to move.
At this moment, my emotions were still in turmoil, and I stood there stunned. My mother stood up first. She told my cousin to sit down and started cleaning his large penis. She glanced unintentionally towards the exhaust fan, and a look of panic flashed across her face. I thought she had seen me, which reminded me of scenes of catching adulterers in bed on TV. I felt it was time to leave.
I went back outside and waited for about two minutes before calling my cousin and mother. My mother's somewhat agitated voice came from inside, asking what I wanted. I told her I was back, but she told me to wait a moment.
A while later, my cousin came out wearing only a towel around his waist, and my mother came out a little later. I noticed that her clothes were also wet, the kind that feel damp even after drying off from a shower. I could only silently tell them that the bookstore was closed and I would go again tomorrow.
Since I thought my mother had seen me, I decided I had to get to the bottom of it from her.
Chapter Two
That afternoon, I went home. Around 8 p.m., my mother also came home. When she saw me waiting for her in the living room, she knew she couldn't hide anything anymore, and she took the initiative to come over.
“Son, Mom…”
I waved my hand, interrupting her. “Mom, what happened? Tell me!”
Mom didn’t answer, but pulled me to her room.
“Son, Mom was forced. If it weren’t for that one time, Mom wouldn’t have…” Then she fell silent again. After about ten minutes, she took a deep breath. “It’s like this… Do you remember when Mom and Fang went to the XX Club dance hall?”
I nodded.
At that time, my dad and grandpa both opposed me going there, and they took turns trying to persuade my mom. Mom eventually stopped going, but my parents had a fight because of it, which left a deep impression on me.
Mom’s words brought me back to reality, and I began to listen to her story.
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Around that time, our workplace had just closed, and I was getting really bored. Afang told me about a fun place, so I went. Indeed, there were many women around my age there, with men in their early twenties. They weren't dancing or singing; they were just holding us.
They touched my body—my back, my waist, my buttocks—their young penises pressing against my lower abdomen, their firm chests pressing against my breasts. Even though it wasn't real sex, it felt amazing! My husband hadn't been romantic with me in a long time, just the usual routine of once or twice a month.
That night, after my father and husband persuaded me to stop going, I decided not to go anymore. But that night, my husband was away on a business trip, and the phone suddenly rang.
"Hello, is this Sister Qin? This is Afang. Are you coming tonight?"
"Afang, I promised my husband and my dad that I would..."
"Where's your husband? I'll tell him, but I don't believe him."
"My husband isn't here tonight."
"That's fine then. I'll pick you up tonight." Then she hung up.
Even so, I still really wanted to go. I changed my clothes and waited for Afang at the door. Tonight, I was wearing my favorite light green sleeveless dress, flesh-colored shimmering open-crotch pantyhose, and white stiletto heels with buckles. Afang was wearing a black top, a white skirt, and matching high-heeled sandals. Her legs, free of stockings, looked beautiful as she rode her motorcycle.
"Get on, let's go!" Ten minutes later, we arrived at the club. We usually have different dance partners every day, and today was no exception. Our partners today seemed quite wealthy; they had a private room and invited us to go there.
In the room, they and we all drank some red wine, but we were still quite sober. There were four of them and only two of us. The more they drank, the closer they got, just like on the dance floor, constantly touching our bodies. Their leader was called Tiger, one was called Ah Chun, one was called Ah Qiang, and one was called Ah Bang.
After drinking, their caresses and touches aroused me even more, but I couldn't cross that line. The three of them surrounded Afang, the four of them sang, while Hu Zi and I chatted aimlessly. Afterwards, Afang and I went to the restroom together. When we came back, I had forgotten the rule that the wine left in the glass couldn't be drunk. After drinking a glass of red wine, I felt hot all over, and so did Afang. They must have drugged me, but I didn't know it at the time.
Hu Zi then approached me and breathed softly in my ear: "Sister Qin, I like you so much. I liked you the moment I saw you. I just like your mature feeling."
"Isn't Afang good enough?" I gently shook my head, avoiding his tongue as it reached for my earlobe. But perhaps because of the drug, my crotch was already wet. Ah Fang was now flanked by Ah Bang and Ah Chun.
"I don't really like those kinds of sexy girls," Hu Zi said, already hugging me and holding my waist. At this moment, Ah Qiang stood at the door, making a phone call. Ah Bang pulled Ah Fang's head towards him and kissed her, and Ah Fang didn't resist, sticking out her tongue to intertwine with Ah Bang's. Ah Chun was kissing her earlobe from behind, and Ah Fang began to let out soft moans. I
had always felt that Ah Fang was the kind of person who was rather promiscuous, but I didn't expect her to be so open. But at this moment, I couldn't care less about her, because Hu Zi had already moved closer, and his hand was on my thigh. His rough, large hand touched my snow-white thigh, giving me a tingling sensation.
Tiger's tongue slipped into my mouth, intertwining with mine, and we exchanged saliva. I felt an overwhelming urge to have sex with him. My body was burning hot. Tiger placed his hand on the zipper at the back of my shirt and gently pulled it down. A cool sensation spread across my back. He then gently pulled my shirt down, removing the sleeves from my hands, revealing my upper body to him.
He pressed down on me, pulling my skirt, which had only reached my buttocks, up even higher until it was rolled up around my waist. He picked up the glass of red wine, poured a little onto my chest, and then put it down, licking my chest with his tongue. He then placed his tongue on the cleavage beneath the clasp of my pink front-opening bra, licking the red wine mixed with my sweat.
His tongue was like a venomous snake, lightly licking, kissing, and biting my navel, the flesh around my breasts, my neck, and my earlobes. My legs rubbed against each other, and I touched his genitals below. It felt much bigger than my husband's; young men are different, long and hard, just like a stick.
Afang's top was made of lace, frills, and sheer silk fabric around the chest area. Her breasts were large, attracting the attention of the two young men, each grabbing and squeezing one. Achun, behind her, had already slipped his hand inside Afang's clothes, grasping her enormous breasts. Afang's head was turned, and the two men simultaneously kissed her earlobes and neck. Frankly, although Afang was only in her early forties, her breasts were larger than mine, and she was prettier, but her skin wasn't as fair, and her buttocks weren't as alluring.
The two men pulled up Afang's clothes and took them off. Underneath, she wore a camisole bra the same color as her top. It was originally a demi-cup, but she had changed it to a pair with thick, thread-like straps, which still couldn't contain her large breasts. Her short skirt was pulled up, her panties were off, and then A-Qiang walked in. He pulled A-Fang's buttocks out a little, and his mouth was already at A-Fang's vulva. A-Bang pulled A-Fang's bra down a little and began to suck and bite A-Fang's nipples. A-Fang also reached out and hugged his head, while her other hand pressed down on A-Qiang's head, making it easier for him to tongue rape her vulva.
Hu-Zi pulled down my pink lace panties under my open-crotch pantyhose and smelled them like he was inhaling drugs: "Ah, smells so good!" He held my feet, which were wearing white buckled high heels, and licked them all the way up from my calves, my thighs, and the base of my thighs, stimulating me incessantly with his magical tongue. Under his superb foreplay skills and the influence of the drugs, I moaned ecstatically.
"Come on, come on, take me! I want it, I want it!" Afang couldn't help but cry out. Qiang
was the first to go, thrusting his penis into Afang's vagina and pumping forward forcefully.
Hu Zi spread my legs, grabbed his big penis, and inserted it into my vagina. An indescribable feeling of fullness made my whole body go numb, and my vagina felt swollen. He pulled my hands over my head, his tongue lightly licking under my armpits. The feeling in my hairless armpits was particularly noticeable. I just wanted to pull my hands down so he wouldn't lick them, but his strong hands held them firmly, making me unable to move.
Ah Qiang over there had already ejaculated. Before he finished, he pulled his penis out and immediately shoved it into Ah Fang's mouth, pressing it forcefully against his groin. He let out a long sigh and pulled his penis out, a thin line connecting Ah Fang's mouth and Ah Qiang's penis. Then he slumped down.
Ah Bang made Ah Fang lie down like a dog. He and Ah Chun each occupied one side of the sofa. He came behind Ah Fang and inserted his penis from behind, while Ah Chun occupied her mouth.
Hu Zi put my legs on his shoulders, unhooked my front-opening bra, and forcefully sucked and kissed my breasts, which were covered in his saliva. He thrust downwards like a jackhammer, and with each thrust, I wished his penis would penetrate even deeper. I arched my hips upwards with all my might, matching his downward thrusts. Perhaps he was getting tired too; he picked me up, and I straddled his penis, shoes on, and put my breasts in his mouth. He kissed and sucked passionately. At this moment,
Afang spat out Chun's penis, rested her head on the sofa, and cried out loudly, "My God! You're so amazing! Harder... harder..." Chun couldn't hold on any longer amidst her moans, and he pulled Afang's buttocks and slammed them against his crotch. After more than a hundred thrusts, he yelled and collapsed onto Afang's back, panting.
"Sister Qin, don't just watch others, let's join in," Tiger said, cupping my buttocks in his hands and moving them up and down on his penis. The boss is the boss; his stamina is definitely longer than the underlings'.
Five minutes later, Hu Zi's phone rang. He answered it and then told A Qiang, "A Kang is here, at the door of the private room. Open the door for him."
The door opened, a person walked in, and closed it. I hadn't paid much attention at first. Then Hu Zi had me lie on my side on the sofa, spread my legs, and he pulled me between his legs. This person had his back to me and was taking pictures of A Fang and A Chun having sex with their phone. I just felt that this person's back looked so familiar.
A Fang was lying face down on the table, and A Chun was thrusting into her forcefully from behind, his hands gripping A Fang's breasts as he pumped. He whispered a few words in Afang's ear. Afang pulled out Ah Chun's penis, which was inserted into her vagina, and turned around to sandwich Ah Chun's penis between her breasts. It was the first time I had ever seen such a scene. Afang's breasts were large and full. She squeezed her breasts together, with the glans pressing against her mouth.
At this moment, the person who had just come in started taking pictures of me and Hu Zi. After he took a few pictures, I was still looking at Afang and didn't feel his presence at all because the drugs in my body had taken effect to the maximum.
After Tiger thrust into my vagina over a hundred times, he suddenly sped up. That's when I came to my senses. I felt a surge of energy coursing through my body. I pulled Tiger towards me, our lips met, and our four legs intertwined. I felt a rush of heat into my uterus, and I felt utterly weak. We had both reached orgasm.
Seeing that we were finished, the man came over to Tiger and said, "Brother Tiger, the police will be doing a routine check tonight. Let's hurry!" I finally recognized the man's face—it was Kang Kang! For a moment, my mind went blank. I didn't even think about Ah Chun re-penetrating Ah Fang's vagina and ejaculating. When I came to my senses five minutes later, it was Tiger calling me.
Afang had finished and pulled me into the bathroom to clean up. "Kang Kang didn't recognize me," I thought hopefully. While Afang went to the garage to get her car, I bumped into Kang Kang at the bathroom door. I turned around, but he came closer and said, "Auntie, I recognized you a long time ago. I'll look for you when we get back."
My heart sank. This time, it was really over.
Once outside, Hu Zi said to Kang Kang, "It's not going to work out today, I'll come back another day."
Kang Kang pretended not to recognize me, waved to Hu Zi, and left. A Fang and I followed
. On the way, A Fang asked me, "Sister Qin, how was it? Pretty fun, huh?"
I didn't answer, but just said at the door, "I'm never going there again."
A Fang looked at me, nodded, and drove away.
Chapter 3
I spent several weeks in anxiety and unease, but every time I went to Kang Kang's house, or Kang Kang came to my house, he acted as if nothing had happened. He still called me "Auntie," as if he had forgotten what happened that night. I gradually relaxed, and every time I cooked for him, he would exclaim how delicious it was. I treated him with all my heart.
That afternoon, my husband and son were not home, and Kang Kang said he wanted to come to my house for dinner.
"Auntie, I'm here. I'm going to my cousin's room to play games."
"Okay, I'll call you when it's time to eat."
I was focused on cooking in the kitchen, unaware of Kang Kang's purpose for coming.
Suddenly, someone hugged me from behind, their hands on my breasts. I was startled and turned around to see Kang Kang.
"Kang Kang, what are you doing? I'm your auntie!" I said in a panic. Actually, I already knew what Kang Kang wanted to do.
"Auntie, you had so much fun at the club that night, let me have some too! I got hard when I saw you wearing this outfit."
Kang Kang had a wicked grin on his face, his hands continuing to grope my body. I felt like a hundred ants were crawling all over my body. I let go of my hands, which were still wet from washing vegetables, and grabbed Kang Kang's hand, but he was too strong. I couldn't hold him back, and his hands had already reached under my khaki skirt.
"No! We can't do this! It's incest! Let go! Let go!" Kang Kang then grabbed my breasts through my blue sleeveless top, and my legs were spread apart, with Kang Kang's thighs pressing between mine. Kang Kang ignored my cries and only cared about his own pleasure.
Sometime later, Kang Kang had pulled my blue sleeveless top off my head and tossed it to the ground, leaving me only with my milky-white bra. I felt he was almost insane. His mouth was frantically kissing my neck and back from behind. I struggled, but it was completely useless; my hands couldn't stop him at all.
Kang Kang grabbed me around the waist, dragged me into his son's room, and threw me onto the bed.
"Auntie, I advise you to behave. I have all the photos of you from last time. Want to see them? They're really exciting!" As he spoke, he took an A4 sheet of paper from his backpack. He flicked his wrist, and the paper fell onto my naked stomach. I immediately picked it up and looked at it. Sure enough, it was the photo of me having sex with Hu Zi that night. My heart sank.
Kang Kang continued to speak while taking off his clothes. I hadn't noticed before, but he had so much body hair.
"Stop yelling. If you yell any louder and attract other people, what will you do then? Haha..."
I was stunned by this sudden attack. Although I had thought about how he would treat me, I didn't expect this outcome. At this moment, Kang Kang was only wearing blue underwear and straddled me, grabbing my breast with one hand. Even through my bra, I could feel the strength of his grip. I never imagined that he, who was always introverted and withdrawn, would be so passionate about this!
He pulled down the middle of my milky white bra, unhooking the front, exposing my breasts to him. Like a wild beast, he buried his head in my chest, sucking and biting my nipples, while using his thighs to spread my legs and playing with my clitoris through my underwear with his fingers.
Although Kang Kang was stirring my vagina through my underwear, a woman's body is honest; my vagina started to get wet from his stirring. Kang Kang, who was sucking on my breasts, stood up and pulled down my fitted, tan-colored skirt, revealing pale pink underwear, the area around my vagina already wet. By this time, I had exhausted all my strength, only symbolically pushing against his shoulder with one hand, and covering my mouth with the other to try and keep quiet.
He straddled my head, placing his hips in front of me without removing his underwear: "Auntie, come on, lick it with your tongue!" His hand slipped under my underwear and entered my vagina, one finger, two fingers, three fingers. Oh my god! I could only smell a fishy odor wafting through Kang Kang's underwear into my nostrils.
He pulled down his own underwear and then pulled mine down as well. His penis was huge, bigger than Hu Zi's and my husband's.
"Suck my penis in, be a good boy."
"No, Kang Kang, no! Kang Kang, this is incest!" I tried one last time.
"No, fine, I'll just go for it." Then, completely ignoring me, he spread my legs, straddled me, and I pushed against his chest with my hands, but he was too strong. With his huge penis erect, he used his thighs to push against my legs and thrust it into my wet vagina.
Ah, I was finally being raped, God! And by my own nephew. The moment he entered me, my mind went blank, but it was an undeniable fact: I had committed incest with my nephew!
Kang Kang didn't care about any of that. He lifted my buttocks and thrust his hips forward forcefully, trying to make our bodies even tighter. I could feel a thick, hard penis churning inside my vagina. He gripped my breasts with both hands and rode me like a horse.
"Auntie, is it good? My penis is big, isn't it? Come on, moan! Why aren't you moaning?... Why are you biting your fingers!" He slapped the hand I was covering my mouth away, and the moans I had been trying to suppress began to echo in the room.
"Mmm...ah...mmm...no...Kang Kang...mmm..."
After I cried out a few times, Kang Kang clearly couldn't hold back my moans and cries any longer. He leaned forward, covered my mouth with his hand, and tried to force his tongue into my mouth. I was startled when he covered my mouth, and I clenched my teeth and kept my mouth shut. No matter what he did, he couldn't penetrate me.
His lower body didn't let up at all, and he kept thrusting. He placed his hand on my breast, and pinched my right nipple hard with two fingers, but I didn't let go. I just breathed heavily through my nose, and my deep breaths sprayed onto his face. He released his hand from my nipple and instead pinched my nose. I finally couldn't take it anymore. As I inhaled, he slipped his tongue into my mouth, exploring it. I tried desperately to avoid him, but he found it and started sucking on my tongue.
He held my head and pulled my legs closer to him. Between my legs, which were slightly parted from his thrusting, he vigorously fucked me. He sucked my tongue into his mouth, sucking hard. I felt like my tongue was about to be sucked off. One hand held my head, while the other hand groped and squeezed my breasts. The only sounds in the room were the sucking sounds from their mouths, the sounds of their bodies colliding, and their panting and moaning.
After thrusting into me hundreds of times, he finally couldn't take it anymore. He spat out my tongue, increased his speed, and slammed his lower body against mine with all his might.
"Auntie, I'm coming! I'm coming! Ah... ah..." Kang Kang's whole body stiffened as he pressed against me. I felt a surge of heat rush into my vagina, and I climaxed at the same time. We both collapsed together.
In the end, it was still with him... I dare not think any further.
Kang Kang had only rested on top of me for about ten minutes when his hands began to roam over my body again. I could feel his penis hardening inside my vagina once more.
"Kang Kang, we can't make the same mistake again. Just this once, and never again."
"Auntie, no way! Don't even think about it. You can feel how amazing my penis is, right? Come on, come on, let me have some more pleasure." He pulled his penis out of my vagina; it was wet, a mixture of my vaginal fluid and his semen.
I sat up, but he stood up even more, placing his penis in front of me: "You wouldn't eat my penis earlier, but you should now, right?"
I turned my head away, ignoring him. He reached behind me, grabbed my shoulder-length hair that was already pinned up, and pushed my head forward, but I pressed my hands firmly against his thighs, my lips tightly shut. Just then, the phone rang, and he picked it up.
"Ah, it's Uncle! I'm here for dinner... Yes, I am. You want to talk to Aunt? Okay, I'll call her over." Kang Kang pressed the receiver, turned around, and said fiercely to me, "If you don't want Uncle to know, you'll have to listen to me." I could only nod.
It turned out my husband had called to ask me to find something for him to send to him tomorrow. While my husband was talking, Kang Kang put his penis in my mouth. I couldn't say anything, I could only respond with "Mmm...Mmm...".
His penis was so big! I had to open my mouth almost to its maximum to suck it in completely. He kept thrusting into my mouth, pressing my head down with both hands. I turned my head and looked in the mirror on the counter. I saw a teenager holding the head of a woman in her forties, giving her oral sex, while the woman was on the phone with her husband! This feeling was truly indescribable.
"Why are you making those 'uh-huh' noises? What are you doing?" My husband probably sensed something was wrong and asked me. I immediately spat out Kang Kang's penis: "I'm eating a popsicle. Kang Kang just bought it."
After hearing my explanation, my husband continued talking. At this moment, Kang Kang came behind me, pulled me down, and made me lie on my side. He then pressed against me from behind, playing with my breasts and groping my plump buttocks. Suddenly, he slapped me, making a loud "smack" sound that even my husband on the other end heard: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, just swatting mosquitoes. There are so many mosquitoes." I could only say that, and Kang Kang slapped my buttocks even more happily. My husband finally finished his call, and by then my buttocks were covered with Kang Kang's finger marks.
"Aunt, let's come again. I want to fuck you as soon as I see your ass. I want to fuck your pussy, your mouth, and your breasts, okay?" The more he talked, the more excited he became. He sucked my earlobe from behind and licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue. He fixed my body and gently circled my back, neck, stomach, navel, and breasts with his tongue like a puppy. At this time, I had forgotten that he and I were having incestuous intercourse. My legs were tightly closed and released, and my thighs were rubbing against each other.
He held his cock and asked me to stretch my hand back to hold his cock. The length of my fingers was just long enough for my five fingers to grasp his glans. He pressed his head on my head and pulled my head over. Their tongues were in contact and intertwined again. The slight contact below was obviously more stimulating than the frantic manipulation of the cock. He held my head with one hand, while the other reached down from my shoulder, grasping my breast and teasing my nipple with his index finger. I felt incredibly stimulated, and my hand holding his penis became gentler.
He pulled my tongue out, guided his penis to my vagina, and thrust upwards forcefully. I spread my legs, cooperating by opening my vagina to make it easier for him to insert his large penis. That feeling of fullness returned. He and I lay on our sides on the bed, and he supported one of my thighs with his hand, opening my vagina a little wider, while he thrust upwards forcefully.
I looked up and saw my son's photo on the bedside table. A wave of guilt washed over me, and I put the photo frame down.
"Haha! Cousin, cousin, do you know I'm fucking your mom? Your mom's pussy is so good, let me fuck her, I want to fuck your mom every day. Hahaha..." Kang Kang just felt that this would make him feel better, and he kept shouting.
I didn't think much of it anymore, because what he said was true, and my lower body was already wet with juices from being fucked by his big dick, and I was panting heavily.
I grabbed Kang Kang's head and touched his face with its thick beard roots. This position was incredibly lewd. After fucking me more than a hundred times, he turned from behind to the front, put one of my thighs on his shoulder, and thrust forward while holding my thigh, playing with my breast with one hand. After fucking me more than a hundred times, he put my thigh down and lay on top of me. I had already orgasmed, and Kang Kang also ejaculated a second time inside my pussy.
We lay in bed, embracing each other, and rested for more than ten minutes before getting up to tidy our clothes and take a shower.
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"This is my first time with your cousin," Mom said to me in a very calm tone, as if she weren't talking about her own affair, but just some other trivial matter. I was shaken by Mom's words and couldn't fall asleep for a long time in my room. That night, I suffered from insomnia.
Chapter Four
I hadn't been able to eat for the past few days, and I tried my best not to go home. Plus, Mom was at my cousin's house all day, so I was happy to have some peace and quiet. I only went home to sleep very late, and even when I saw Mom, we barely exchanged a few words, like strangers.
A week later, I drank with friends all night. When I got home, I found my mother was already there, but I ignored her. Before, I was afraid my mother would find out I had been drinking, but now I tried to avoid her as much as possible. In fact, as time went by, I didn't hate her as much anymore, because that time she was only passive, not willing. But there was never a chance for me to reconcile with her; we were just stuck in this stalemate.
I took off my shirt, lay down on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.
In the middle of the night, I don't know if it was a dream or reality, but I was back in my middle school days. I went to my mother's factory alone to find her. She was wearing a sleeveless, V-neck pink dress, brown stockings, and white buckled high heels, standing in front of a table organizing documents. I don't remember what I said to her, but I sat down in her chair. She turned to face me, her backside facing me, and I could clearly see the outline of her underwear. At that moment, my penis started to get erect.
At that moment, Mom turned her head. She didn't say anything. She sat on the armrest of the chair, her upper body leaning towards my head. I stared at her breasts. My mind was blank. I could only see my mother's face, but I didn't have any incestuous thoughts.
Mom pressed my head against her chest, pulled down my pants, and her slender fingers lightly scratched my penis through my underwear with her nails. Her tongue licked my forehead; her right hand held my head, and her left hand stroked my penis. It felt so good!
I reached under my mother's skirt and pulled down her pink panties. I unzipped the front of her dress, revealing she wasn't wearing a bra. Her breasts were right in front of me. She put her nipple in my mouth, and I closed my eyes, sucking passionately. She then placed her hand back on my penis.
At that moment, I felt a sudden, intense throbbing in my penis… Ah! I suddenly opened my eyes. It really was a dream. Everything was dark—the ceiling of my room—but it felt so real.
There was another body on me. Her small mouth was sucking on my nipple, and her hand was stroking my penis. Her panties had been pulled down to her thighs, and where my penis used to be, was wet. Her thighs were sticky; I couldn't tell if it was my secretions or her saliva.
I pulled her head up in horror, and in the moonlight outside, ah, it was my mother!
She was wearing a white V-neck camisole nightgown, one strap was off, and the other was loosely hanging on her arm. I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra or underwear; she was completely naked underneath.
"Mom, what are you doing?" I asked, gently lifting her body.
"Son, I'm so sorry. You're my only son, and I can't lose you!"
At that moment, I realized I had indeed gone too far these past few days. It wasn't her fault; I shouldn't have treated her like that. I held her head in my arms and thought for a moment, "Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have treated you like this. Mom, please forgive me!"
At that moment, my mother hugged me tightly, burying her head in my chest. Her shoulder-length hair tickled me, but the feeling of holding my mother's body was very comfortable. I just wanted time to last forever, for this feeling to never end. But in reality, things didn't go as planned.
My penis was erect and throbbing against my mother's smooth thighs. I couldn't see my mother's face, but I imagined it must be flushed. My mother's hands gently caressed my testicles. I wanted to move her hands away; although I needed it physically, I couldn't overcome my mental hurdle.
"Mom, don't do this. We're mother and son. We can't do this," I said haltingly.
My mother ignored me. She bent down, guided my penis with her hand, and sucked it into her mouth.
I felt my penis being enveloped in a tight mass of flesh, a sensation so pleasurable that I didn't want to speak anymore. Her hands moved upwards, stopping at my nipples, where she played with them with her fingertips. At that moment, I felt a cool sensation on my penis. It turned out that my mother had pulled half of my penis out and was only sucking on the glans with her lips, while sticking out her tongue and circling the tip of my glans.
Excitedly, I pressed my hand on my mother's head, wanting her to suck my penis in again. My mother withdrew one hand, teasing my nipple with the other, while holding my penis with the other hand, and sucked my penis in again. I didn't care whether she was my mother or not, I just forcefully pressed her head down to my genitals. My mother's hand, which had been holding my penis, sometimes caressed my testicles, sometimes lightly scraped my buttocks. The room was filled with my loud breathing and my mother's low moans because her mouth was blocked.
"Ah...Mom, I want it...Give it to me...I can't take it anymore!" I cried out passionately.
I tried to sit up, but my mother pushed me down onto the bed. She straddled me, grabbed my penis with her other hand, and effortlessly inserted it into her vagina.
Ah, I'm back. Twenty years ago, I was born from this place into this world, and now I've returned. My mother placed her hands on my chest, and I hugged her buttocks. She cooperated by gently lifting her plump buttocks, moving up and down. I felt my penis was about to explode, and I immediately pulled it out.
My mother looked at me with affection, one arm around my neck and the other gently stroking my face. "Son, this isn't good for your health. If you want to ejaculate, just do it! I'll give you whatever you want whenever you want."
"Mom, I know, I won't do it again."
By then, I could feel my penis regaining its strength. I sat up, pinning my mother down and placing her legs on my shoulders. I guided my penis to the entrance of her vagina, and she reached down to help me insert it.
"Son, come on, Mom wants your penis. Mom is yours, Mom loves you!" my mother cried out passionately.
I responded to my mother, "Mom, I'll listen to you from now on. Mom, I want you!"
I pressed down on my mother from above, her hair cascading down the side of the bed like a waterfall. My mother pushed her buttocks upwards towards me, and I pressed my penis down hard. I pulled my mother's legs down, wrapping them around my waist. My mother cooperated by squeezing my buttocks tightly with her legs, her hands also tightly hugging my back, her ten fingers and palms pressing down hard on my back. I also brought my head close to my mother's.
The two of us truly achieved a union of body and soul. My mother and I kissed passionately, our tongues intertwined. I didn't care that her lips had previously served my penis. We exchanged saliva, my mother's hands sometimes holding my back, sometimes gripping the sheets on the bed.
"Son, you're so good, Mom's coming..."
"Mom, I'm coming too!" I felt liquid flowing onto my penis, and my mother squeezed her limbs even tighter than before. I reached orgasm under my mother's stimulation, feeling my lower back relax as my semen began to shoot into my mother's vagina.
This ejaculation was really plentiful; I ejaculated five times in a row before finally releasing all my semen. My mother trembled five times in my arms, each time I penetrated her.
"Son, you've got so much! It feels so good down there!"
I cried, clinging to my mother after I finished. "Mom, you were great too!" I replied.
"Mom, let me go, I need to get up." I started struggling to break free.
My mother released me, and I sat up and pulled on my pants. Suddenly, I saw a faint red light flashing near my bedroom door. I stared at the red dot.
"Who's there?" I alertly pulled out the pull ring from my arm exerciser hanging by my bedside.
The lights came on, and it was Kang Kang, holding a handheld camera. Before he even spoke, I knew I'd fallen into a trap.
The warm atmosphere had vanished without me even noticing.
"Mom, what's going on?" I glared angrily at my mother.
She lowered her head, covering her face with her hands. "Son, please forgive me, Kang Kang said..."
I waved my hand, interrupting her. Kang Kang was about to speak when I shoved him aside, grabbed my clothes from the chair beside me, and stormed out without looking back. Kang Kang stood frozen.
My mother wrapped a sheet around herself, put on her slippers, and followed me outside. I ignored her, rushed to the door, hastily threw on some clothes, put on my shoes, and ran outside.
I didn't close the door properly when I rushed out, and I could only hear my mother's soft sobs. I just wanted to get away from here, to run as far away as possible. I ran out of our neighborhood and kept running and running… until I finally reached the river. The round moon was still in the sky, but the sky was already turning blue; it was clear that dawn would break in a few hours.
My head started to throb.
Oh God, what should I do!

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