[Urban] Incest is another form of care (Complete) - 16-18

Chapter Thirteen: My Sister's Return Home

Two years had passed in the blink of an eye. One day, while I was working at the company, my mother

called to say that my sister, who lived in Guangzhou, was back. She asked if I could come home early if there wasn't much going on at the company. I

hung up, immediately called my secretary to arrange things at the company, and then drove home. On the way, I bought some of

my sister's

soon as I entered the house, I heard my mother say, "Xiaojun is coming back soon. I called him. If he heard you

were back, he'd come back without doing anything else." Then I heard my sister say, "It's been six or seven years since you came back. My little brother must have grown

so tall! After he came back from the army, I couldn't even come back for his wedding. Now his child is so big! This child

looks exactly like my little brother when he was little!"

By then, I had reached the door. I opened it and walked in. I saw my sister holding my son, and my

mother father, and wife sitting on the sofa talking. Next to them sat a very

pretty little girl, about five or six years old. As soon as I entered the house, my sister stood up, her eyes fixed on me. "Little brother, you

're back! Can you really put aside everything at the company?"

I quickly walked to her, opened my arms, and hugged her tightly, saying, "Sister, you're finally back

! We missed you so much! Your brother's wedding is such a big event, and you didn't even come back. We thought you'd

forgotten about this family! Haha!"

My sister pulled away from my embrace, blushing, and said, "You're so grown up and still so immature. Come on, let me

see how my little brother has changed. Hmm, you've grown so strong and handsome these past few years! Come on,

Jiaojiao, say hello to Uncle!"

"Hello, Uncle!" The little girl sitting next to my sister also stood up, leaning close to her

and looking up at me sweetly.

"Hmm, hello Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao is so pretty! How old are you?" I squatted down and hugged the little girl.

"I'm five years old, thank you, Uncle!" said Dad, who was sitting on the sofa. "Come on, sit down. Why are you being so polite with your own

family ? Well, Guiying, it's been over six years since you left, hasn't it?"

"Of course. After we got married, we started a company together, and it's only now that things are on track. He

was supposed to come home with me, but there are a few big deals at the company that he has to handle, so he can't come. He'll

come when he has time later!"

At this moment, I was holding Jiaojiao and sitting on the sofa looking at my sister. I hadn't seen her for several years, and she had become a voluptuous woman in her thirties

. She was wearing a light yellow dress, with a slender figure, high breasts, a slim waist, and a plump bottom. She was wearing high-heeled black

leather shoes, and her arms and exposed calves looked smooth.

Perhaps it was due to the hot southern climate, but although her skin wasn't as white as my mother's or my wife's,

it had a healthy pinkish hue due to good maintenance. Her hair was tied in a bun at the back of her head, and she had bright, large eyes,

small, bright red lips, and crescent-shaped eyebrows. When she smiled, two deep dimples appeared on her pink cheeks, her eyes were alluring, and

her figure was captivating.

Sitting on the sofa, her light yellow top could no longer conceal her full, firm

breasts which stretched the top wide, revealing a small pink vest underneath, and her milky white

bra was also faintly visible. "Hey! Uncle, what's wrong? What are you looking at? Are you staring blankly?

I'm asking you, Uncle!"

Jiao Jiao asked, hugging my neck. "Oh, nothing, what did you ask Uncle?" I was

brought back to my senses by Jiao Jiao's call. "How old is your little brother?" "Oh. Almost three. Isn't he handsome?"

"Yes, he's handsome! I love him so much!" "If you like him, then don't leave. Stay here and play with your little brother every day,

okay?" I said, looking at my sister meaningfully.

"Okay, okay!" Jiao Jiao replied happily. My sister blushed when she heard me and

said, "I want to stay longer this time and relax. I felt the pace of life there

was very hectic! Oh, has my second sister come back?"

"She's just as busy as you. She came back for a few days when your brother got married. Now, even when

she calls, she's too busy to come back. She's all grown up and busy with her career. I heard she's going

to study abroad. I don't know how it is now, or if she'll be able to go! Your dad and I don't want

to call her, afraid of disturbing her studies!"

Just then, the nanny, Xiao Yun, called out, "Dinner's ready!" interrupting our conversation. When everyone entered the dining room,

wow, dinner was so sumptuous! My wife, Xiaohong, said, "Sister, this is the first time I've come back since Xiaojun and I got married. We

didn't know what you liked to eat, so Xiaoyun and I just made this haphazardly. We don't know if you'll like it!"

"Xiaohong, you're too kind. We're all family. If you keep doing this

, I won't dare come back." "Hehe, you absolutely mustn't not come back. If you don't, your brother will scold me to death! Hehe!" Xiaohong said with a mischievous grin.

"Ouch!" My sister secretly reached out and pinched Xiaohong's plump, shapely buttocks, but glared at me fiercely

. After dinner, while the five of us chatted in the living room, Jiaojiao and the nanny went to my son's room to play with

him!

Darkness fell before we knew it. "It's getting late, Guiying and the children must be tired from their train journey of several days. Let

's rest and sleep!" Mom said, standing up and taking my older sister's hand. "Guying, come

sleep in my and your father's room. Our bed is big, and Jiaojiao and Xiaoyun can share it. Get a good night's sleep tonight!

Tomorrow we'll walk around and see if anything has changed here!"

"Okay, Mom, little brother Xiaohong, you two go back to your rooms and rest too!"

"Okay! Have a nice night, sister! See you tomorrow."

"Goodnight, sister."

"Xiaohong, thank you so much!"

"Good girl, sleep well with Sister Yun."

"Okay, I know. Goodnight, Grandma and Grandpa, goodnight, Uncle and Aunt, goodnight, Mom!"

Nothing more was said that night. The next day, Mom and my wife took my older sister on a day's walk, and the three of them returned exhausted in the evening

. After changing our clothes, our family sat on the sofa and chatted about their day's experiences.

My sister wore a white blouse with small green checks today. The top two buttons were undone,

just enough reveal a glimpse of cleavage but not the edge of her bra.

Her breasts are quite full now, and positioned high on her chest, unlike some women who show most of their breasts.

Her breasts weren't yet cleavage visible; my sister liked to wear those thin, unpadded

, half-cup bras that only supported the lower half of her breasts.

She wore a terrazzo denim skirt that reached just to her knees, without stockings,

revealing her bare, white legs. Two transparent crystal sandals swayed on her delicate feet.

I was sitting opposite her, and as she moved her legs, the glimpse of her private parts under her tight skirt was clearly visible.

I immediately saw her white lace-trimmed panties between her legs, and her sexy, stockinged legs. My heart

skipped a beat.

From under her skirt… through the pantyhose, I could see a few curly, dark pubic hairs peeking out from

under her panties. When she unintentionally spread her legs, I got a full view; the wet patch of her flesh-colored stockings was

clearly visible. My penis involuntarily hardened. This must be incredibly stimulating for a man!

Staring at her private parts was truly unbearable. My penis was erect, and they could clearly see

its shape. My sister seemed to notice my lapse in composure; her face flushed, and she began to get excited

, feeling a warm sensation throughout her body. It was as if her blood was being heated, rushing through her veins.

She was also incredibly excited, glancing at my erect penis out of the corner of her eye.

After a while , she got up to go to the restroom.

When she returned, she sat in the same spot opposite me, seemingly oblivious to her posture, her skirt

wide open, facing me directly. I looked at her… oh my god! Under her tight skirt, she was completely naked

; the stockings and panties she had been wearing were gone.

She must have taken them off in the restroom. Was she trying to show me? Knowing I

had seen under her skirt, she didn't avoid my gaze, staring directly at me…

It was already very late, and Dad still hadn't come home. After dinner, we chatted for a while before

going to our respective rooms to sleep. My wife, Xiaohong, and I went back to our room, caressed each other for a while, and then fell asleep.

My mother and the nanny, Xiaoyun, went to the children's bedroom to put them to sleep . My older sister

, exhausted from walking all day, went back to her room first. Lying in bed, she recalled seeing her brother's erect penis and felt

incredibly excited. Thinking about this, her plump, wet vulva became even more itchy. Her orgasm

came quickly.

To satisfy herself, her legs began to open and close... To satisfy her urgent desire,

her fingers began to rub her wet vulva. Soon, her vulva secreted a lot of vaginal fluid.

Her fingers quickly rubbed her vulva, constantly stimulating her clitoris and rubbing her small clitoris, giving herself

immense pleasure.

"Ah... I... um, ah... um... ah... faster... little brother... fuck me... fuck me...

little brother , I want you to fuck me." My sister almost cried out.

The older sister rubbed her clitoris with one hand while thrusting her swollen, aroused vagina in and out with the other… “Oh…

…mmm… mmm… oh mmm… mmm…” The older sister could already hear the “sizzling” sound coming from her vagina

.

She knew it was almost time, “Fuck me… fuck me… not enough… I want a cock, I want a cock!”

Not enough , she inserted two more, her middle and index fingers moving rapidly in and out of her wet vagina,

thrusting in and out of her glistening cunt, while another finger stimulated and rubbed her clitoris.

"Yes...oh...ah...that's it, just like that...so big, so hot...so hot......

ah...haha...oh...oh...ah...ah...ah...faster...

faster ...um...um...ah..." The older sister trembled, and a large amount of warm liquid sprayed onto her hands...

After the exciting climax subsided, the exhausted older sister quickly fell into a drowsy sleep. She didn't know

when , but she was vaguely awakened by some sound. In the instant she regained consciousness,

she heard the "tsk tsk" kissing sound coming from beside her, and the

very .

That all-too-familiar sound was clearly the friction of sex. The older sister's heart began

to pound ; this wasn't the first time someone had sex beside her.

In an instant, the older sister felt her face burning hot. She recalled waking up

at night and seeing her parents having sex. She secretly turned her head, watching in the dim light as

her parents struggled on the opposite bed.

She could see her mother's legs slightly bent and raised, her father's buttocks

thrusting powerfully between them, emitting stimulating sounds. Her mother's long, rhythmic moans began to penetrate her

ears : "Ah...ya...oh...

ah..."

With each moan, through her slightly open eyelids, she saw her mother's legs swaying back and forth as if dancing.

She felt the movement, and the stimulating, erotic scene and the lascivious sounds made

her heart pound wildly. Her little pussy was already wet, and she had an irresistible urge

to touch her most sensitive spot...

The parents on the bed changed positions. The mother rolled over, kneeling on the bed, facing

the direction her older sister was lying, her head bowed, her long hair loose. In the instant the mother sat up, the older sister saw

her mother's wet pussy and the sparse, dark pubic hair. Her full breasts

were erect, just as she had imagined.

The purplish-red nipples, like grapes, were delicate and perky. Watching her father's erect penis

plunge into her mother's upturned, lustful buttocks, the older sister saw her mother's whole body tremble, her buttocks

involuntarily , her head lowered, letting out a soft moan.

At the very moment Dad ejaculated, Mom also reached her climax. Her supple body seemed to snap,

her back arching, her head lifting, her long hair swaying as she moaned incessantly. Through the haze, Mom's

low voice could be heard: "No... ah!" In that instant, my sister's eyes

met .

My sister saw the shame and excitement in Mom's eyes, and this sudden excitement made Mom's climax even more intense. Her plump,

wet vagina contracted repeatedly, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid, along with Dad's milky white semen,

flowed from between Mom's pink, moist vulva…

The following evening, my sister called me and asked me to pick her up. I asked where she was, and she said she was

at the Huatian Hotel. Her high school classmates had heard she was back and were having a get-together. She had drunk a bit too much and asked me to pick

her up. When I arrived at the hotel, she and some of her classmates were just coming out.

My sister was wearing a white sheer skirt and a red cotton t-shirt. Underneath the thin clothes, her full,

firm breasts swayed gently with her movements. Her

round, shapely buttocks curved gracefully upwards beneath the skirt, and her long , shapely, fair legs were clad in thin flesh-colored stockings and small, delicate black high-heeled shoes. A youthful aura permeated her entire being, and the voluptuous charm of a young woman gave her an alluring quality that would make any man's heart flutter . My sister seemed a bit drunk; she was swaying and unsteady on her feet. I got out of the car and helped her back in. She then asked me to take two of her female classmates home. On the way home, she kept laughing at me . I said, "Sis, you've had too much to drink? What are you laughing about?" She tilted her head, looked at me, and smiled, saying, "Tell me, what did I see last night?" "What did you see?" " I was woken up by some noise in the middle of the night. I opened my eyes and, hehe, tell me what I saw? I saw Dad on top of Mom, doing it! Haha, they even changed positions. Then Mom noticed I was watching her, and she got really excited. Hehe!" "And then?" "Then they fell asleep, but I couldn't sleep!" "What's wrong? You wanted to sleep too?" "Hmph! You saw it, and you didn't want to? Hehe, let me see if you wanted to!" As she spoke, she reached between my legs and pulled out my already rock-hard penis from my pants . The fluid on the head of my penis had soaked my underwear. "Hehe, you've gotten like this! Hmm, you're much bigger than you were when you were little!" My sister said, leaning down and straddling me. She reached out and grasped my hot penis, bringing her lips to it. Her soft lips kissed my hard, swollen glans, and her small, warm tongue darted out from between her lips, licking the sensitive skin of the glans. She slowly took the entire glans into her mouth, then released it, her delicate tongue constantly swirling and licking around the glans. I sat in the car seat, trembling with pleasure, unable to continue driving. I slowly pulled the car over to the side of the road and reached down to touch my sister's face. My sister's hand held the base of my penis, and her soft, red lips moved back and forth, stroking it. As it gradually penetrated deeper, my sister's other hand reached down to my groin, gently rubbing my scrotum . Before her eyes was my dark pubic hair. Each time she swallowed, my penis was deeply inserted into her throat, her lips almost kissing my pubic hair. Her mouth was already full of saliva, and the back-and-forth movements produced kissing sounds, saliva constantly dripping from the corners of her mouth. My sister continued to rapidly manipulate my large penis with her lips; she could feel it hardening in her mouth, the vas deferens hardening. So she tried her best to take it into her mouth , the pressure tickling her throat, before pushing it further down. In this way, each time, my sister swallowed the glans deeply into her throat, her lips tightly sucking it, making me gasp for breath with pleasure. With one hand, I lifted my sister's skirt , playing with her already wet and sticky vulva through her stockings. My other hand slipped inside her bra, caressing her swaying breasts. After a moment, I slowly reclined the car seat, pulling my sister closer and letting her nestle in my arms. "You're really good at this," I said, "it feels so good!" My sister's warm lips brushed against my cheek, her soft little hands already grasping my hard, hot penis, her fingers gently stroking the glans. Her other hand pulled my hand inside her clothes. I gently caressed her soft, full breasts, playing with her small, hard nipples. Her tongue lightly licked my earlobe, and she breathed softly and moaned in my ear. My sister's small hand had already pulled my hand under her skirt. I stroked her thighs , and then slipped my hand between her full thighs. She spread her legs as wide as possible to let me explore her soft, warm, wet, and sticky vulva. I never imagined that a woman could be so fierce and wild when she was aroused, like a wild beast ready to devour its prey. This confirmed the old saying, "Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger." My hand had already laboriously reached under my sister's skirt, pulling down her stockings and panties. My sister cooperated by arching her hips, and the stockings and panties were pulled down to her buttocks. My sister sat naked on the leather car seat, a cool sensation mixed with a wanton feeling making her lower body even wetter. My fingers explored through my sister's thick pubic hair, sliding aside her soft labia majora and touching the tender flesh of her vulva. My sister's legs trembled slightly, and her legs spread apart even wider, raising her plump and slender right leg to push against the car door handle. I rolled over and straddled my sister's body, saying, "Sister, I've missed you so much! Can I enter your body today ?" My sister nodded gently with her eyes closed, then hugged my neck and kissed my cheek, saying, "Good little brother , I've wanted to for a long time, but Mom wouldn't let me give you my first time. Now it's all right! You can have it wherever you want. Last night I saw you watching me, so I went to the bathroom and took off my underwear so you could see as much as you wanted. Good little brother, do you like it?" "Yes, I like every part of you, sister!" " If you like it, then come on, it's so itchy here, come on!" By this time, I had already taken off my pants, and my thick, strong penis was already pointing upwards. While my hand was caressing her soft breasts, I pressed my penis against my sister's lower abdomen . My sister felt my hard penis pressing against her lower abdomen, and her heart was pounding wildly. "Good little brother, don't rush, um..." My hand followed my sister's long legs and touched her soft vulva beneath the thick pubic hair. My sister's body went limp.

She reached out and hugged my burly body.

When my hand touched my sister's tender, wet vulva, I felt it was damp. After rubbing it a few times,

I stood up and pressed my penis against her vulva. My sister felt I was being too hasty and secretly

wanted me to touch her plump vulva a little longer.

Just then, her vulva tightened, and my thick, swollen penis entered her .

The feeling of fullness, swelling, thickness, and hardness made my sister's whole body go limp. "Ah... little brother, yours is so big, be gentle..."

"Baby, is it big enough?" I thrust in and out, and my sister's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, her mouth opening wide.

"How does it compare to your husband's?"

Looking at my sister's expression of both fear and pleasure, and feeling the tight, soft sensation in her lower body, I couldn't help but press myself against her,

my hands grasping her breasts. Her breasts were very soft, and her peanut-sized nipples had turned

purplish-red , only returning to a pale pink after a few rubs.

Seeing that my sister didn't speak, I simply grabbed her long legs with both hands, lifted them up, and held them in my arms.

Her small feet were together, pressed against my face, making her plump, voluptuous buttocks even more prominent against

my penis.

My exceptionally hard penis plunged into her wet vagina , where

her two plump labia were slightly closed due to her legs being raised. Her legs involuntarily tensed up, and the tender flesh of her vagina

gripped my penis tightly.

My hard penis, due to the force of the insertion, almost reached her cervix. My sister could feel

that thick, hard thing touching something inside her body. "Oh...no...ah...brother,

it hurts ..."

My sister's hands rested on my waist, feeling the force and amplitude of my thrusting. My thick, hard

penis kept thrusting in and out of my sister's plump vagina, "huffing and puffing," as I rose and fell on my sister's body.

Gradually, I heard a series of wet, squelching sounds coming from my sister's lower body. Her breathing grew heavier, and

her lips parted slightly.

"Gurgle... gurgle..." Her cunt was very wet and tight, and every time I thrust into her,

it made a "sizzling" sound. My big cock almost reached the deepest part of her

vagina , and with each thrust, she couldn't help but tremble, her red lips parted slightly, and she let out a moan.

I thrust forty or fifty times in a row, and my sister was covered in a fine sweat, her cheeks flushed, her two plump and

slender legs resting on my shoulders as she moaned, "Ah... oh... ouch... um... um..."

I paused for a moment, then resumed my vigorous thrusting, each time bringing my penis to the entrance of her cunt before

plunging it in with a powerful thud. My scrotum slapped against my sister's buttocks with a resounding "smack, smack."

My sister could no longer contain her excitement; waves of intense pleasure overwhelmed her, causing her to moan incessantly

, her voice growing louder and her breathing heavier, occasionally letting out uncontrollable cries: "Ah...ah...

ahhhhhhhh..."

My sister had completely lost control, constantly crying out, her legs wildly stretching and contracting, her pink, lustful buttocks

twisting and thrusting upwards, her eyes glazed over, drenched in fragrant sweat, panting heavily.

My sister felt as if every bone in her body was melting away, an overwhelming sensation of pleasure washing over

her She cried out, "Oh... my darling... your big cock is so... numb...

so itchy... ah... so beautiful... so comfortable... dear brother... I... I'm going to cum..."

Her wanton cries, combined with the sensation of hot, sticky fluid surging against my glans, ignited my

masculine rage. I thrust wildly, rapidly, relentlessly, no longer heeding her commands.

My sister clung tightly to me, moaning dreamily. The intense pleasure made her feel as if she

were burning in flames. She desperately tried to raise her round, plump buttocks, pressing her cunt and my cock together

more tightly for even greater pleasure.

Each thrust of my cock touched the very core of her cunt, causing her most sensitive spot

to tremble violently with each touch, giving her an indescribable sense of beauty.

She was so comfortable she almost went crazy, kicking her legs wildly, twisting her plump buttocks, trembling her body,

her vagina spasming incessantly, sucking and licking my large glans with each contraction. Her cunt was erect, and she

cried out, "Dear little brother! Oh... you're fucking me to death... my... my little husband... my little...

sweetheart who's killing me..."

My big cock felt incredibly good being sucked by her cunt, I was enjoying it immensely. This was my first time fucking my sister,

and she was so wanton, charming, beautiful, voluptuous, and mature, with such great sexual skills and such

rich sexual knowledge. I was truly blessed. I became more and more vigorous, fucking her with increasing enthusiasm.

I felt waves of contraction in my sister's cunt, and with each deep thrust, it felt like a little mouth was trying to

swallow my glans. Streams of vaginal fluid flowed down her buttocks and onto the car seat as my cock was pulled out, soaking the area

.

My sister's full breasts heaved like waves, her pink nipples

swaying and dancing like snow lotuses on an iceberg. Orgasms came and went, she had forgotten everything, only wanting my thick, long

penis to fuck her hard.

I thrust a few more times quickly, then lowered her legs and pulled my penis out. She quickly said, "No

...don't pull it out."

"Sis, want more? Lie down and let's do it again." I slapped her buttocks.

She rolled over and knelt on the car seat, her full, round buttocks sticking out, her two wet,

plump labia protruding even more.

Revealing her round, pink vulva, I spread her kneeling legs apart, knelt on

the car seat thrust in with a "plop."

"Oh...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..." My sister

almost collapsed from the impact of this entry from another angle. I reached under my sister, grasped her breasts, and began

to thrust rapidly. Our flesh collided with a loud "slap, slap," and my sister gasped and moaned, breathless.

Finally, my sister and I reached orgasm simultaneously. As my sister's plump vagina contracted in waves, I

ejaculated streams of hot semen into her wet vagina. My sister enjoyed the thick, hot, and powerful semen

shooting deep into her womb. The wonderful and comfortable sensation made her feel utterly lost, as if she had no idea where she was.

My sister and I had both reached the pinnacle of passion and desire. My sister rolled over and lay

on the car seat, embracing me tightly. Our limbs were intertwined, our lips were kissing, our genitals were connected, and we trembled and

panted. My sister's whole body trembled uncontrollably, and she lay on the car seat, not wanting to move at all.

A stream of milky white semen slowly flowed from between my sister's slightly swollen labia... My sister and I

slowly , ending this round of battle.

I don't know how much time passed before my sister and I slowly woke up. My sister looked at her watch and saw that it was almost midnight. She quickly rolled over,

kissed me on the cheek, and stared at me with her alluring eyes, saying, "Good little brother,

it's late, hurry up and drive home, don't let Mom and Dad worry!"

It was almost midnight when my sister and I got home. My wife, Xiaohong, hadn't returned yet because her mother had something to do at her house.

Back in my bedroom, lying on the bed, I felt weak all over, and even the strength to move was exhausted.

After finally expending all my passion, I fell asleep quickly.

In my dream, I felt my penis sliding inside a wet, slippery cavity. I opened my eyes and saw that it

was already . My sister had come into my bedroom sometime earlier and was on top of me

, one hand touching my penis and the other touching my scrotum, while she was sucking on it with relish.

It turned out that after my sister and I returned home late at night, she lay in bed unable to sleep, thinking about

the Although it hadn't been completely unrestrained in the car, it had given her her first

taste of the wonderful pleasure of incestuous sex between siblings, and she had experienced the unparalleled satisfaction of a woman's orgasm.

For the first time, she felt that a man's penis had such great magic, capable of making her feel like she was in heaven

. She could feel something inside her coming back to life.

That night, she secretly masturbated three times, but even that couldn't compare to the satisfaction of just one encounter with my brother. She felt that

she had gone astray. She had become lewd, and she desperately needed my brother's penis

inside her, enjoying the feeling of his penis thrusting in and out of her vagina.

As dawn broke, seeing that Dad and Mom were still fast asleep, my sister secretly got up and came to my

room. Seeing me still asleep, she took off her pajamas, climbed on top of me, and grabbed my

penis, which was resting quietly between my legs, and began to suck on it.

My sister used every technique imaginable—swallowing, licking, wrapping, and circling—and my penis felt incredibly

good ! I saw my sister's snow-white, plump, round buttocks above my head, and I slightly raised my mouth to kiss

her mons

pubis. My tongue skillfully teased the clitoris. My nose occasionally brushed against her tightly closed anus.

Soon, my sister's clitoris was aroused by my licking, and her vagina was trickling with lustful fluid.

My sister then took my large penis into her mouth, trapping it firmly with her oral cavity, her tongue

pressing . "Wow!" My sister's technique was amazing; in no time, my penis

was rock hard in her mouth.

My sister let out a deep groan. By this time, my sister's cunt was overflowing with lustful fluid from my licking;

her bright red labia majora and pink labia minora were brimming with excited blood.

When I recovered, I turned my sister over so she lay on her back, then knelt between her legs and

buried my face in her plump, lustful cunt.

When I touched the delicate, light brown flesh, I found her cunt incredibly wet and smooth,

clearly moistened by the lustful fluid flowing from within. I probed between her plump labia with my fingers,

feeling how wet her cunt was.

I began gently rubbing her clitoris with my fingertips, making her even wetter, and she began to thrust

her hips . My two fingers easily slipped into her wet cunt and began to slowly move in and out.

My sister was instantly aroused; in less than three minutes, she convulsed and had an orgasm. I guessed

it was because my touching her stimulated her…

She came quickly, a large amount of lustful fluid gushing from her cunt, making my hands soaking wet. Before

my sister could catch her breath, I pressed my face against her swollen, aroused vulva and began

licking it with my nimble tongue, quickly slapping her clitoris with the tip. My sister gushed forth again.

I continued licking and sucking, her moans growing louder, her eyes half-closed, her hips swaying more and more violently.

She rubbed against my lips again and again…

until my tongue hardened. Unable to bear the intense stimulation, she desperately tried to pull away from my tongue, but

I held her firmly. My sister's vulva was soaking wet, her juices flowing slowly down her thighs and buttocks,

wetting my face and the sheets.

With each increasingly loud moan from my sister, "Ah...ah...ah...ah...oh...oh...

oh...good little brother, bad little brother, my little rascal, you're licking your sister...oh...I'm coming..."

her hands gripped my hair tightly, and I felt streams of hot, sticky fluid gushing out. I saw her

vaginal fluid flowing down my sister's plump, snow-white thighs. "Sister, you're flowing so much!" "Ah...I always

flow this much when I masturbate!"

As the saying goes: a woman's eyes are wanton, her vagina is small, but her juices flow abundantly! After this surge of orgasm, my sister's cheeks

became even more rosy.

We looked at each other on the bed, and I saw my sister turn around, her back to me, bend over, her hands on

the bed , looking back at me with a strange gaze. Her plump buttocks were high and round, her legs spread apart, her full labia

peeking out from among her pubic hair, radiating a captivating glow.

Looking at her long, fair legs and beautiful curves of her buttocks, my penis swelled up again…

“Come on! Good brother… Oh!” “I’m coming…”

I closed my wide-open mouth and pressed my penis hard against her vulva. I bent down, one

hand caressing her full breasts, the other hand holding my penis, and from behind, I gently rubbed it against the labia of her plump vulva

… Wet, sticky fluid flowed out. “Don’t tease me like that! My

good brother…”

The fluid flowing from her labia moistened the purplish-red glans. I gently inserted my penis into her vulva, which

resembled a child’s mouth, letting the tip of the glans sink inside, and then immediately pulled it out, enjoying

the pleasure of the glans rubbing against the labia…

Even though she had already had two orgasms, her desire didn’t seem to have diminished. She frequently thrust her round

buttocks back to meet me, wanting me to penetrate her deeper. I continued to tease her slowly and deliberately.

Suddenly, she reached out a hand and hugged my buttocks from behind, then thrust her own buttocks back, and with a

soft " plop," my entire penis was inside her wet, horny cunt. She groaned, enjoying it immensely, slightly

raising her head, her buttocks thrusting even higher, the walls of her cunt gripping my penis tightly, moving back and forth...

I thrust in and out with all my might, her labia majora opening and

closing with each stroke, her juices slowly flowing down her thighs.

"Good little brother, let's change positions."

"Okay."

My sister then turned around, letting me lie flat on the bed, straddling my waist with her legs spread, then

holding my penis with one hand, pressing it against her thick, tender labia, and slowly lowering herself onto my erect

penis .

"Oh...oh...oh..." My sister probably felt my penis was too big, so she was very careful,

cautiously testing the depth of her buttocks. "Oh!" "My sister let out a long sigh, swallowing my thick penis entirely

into her already overflowing cunt.

Although her cunt was already dripping with lustful fluid, because my penis was so big, she still slowly

began to stroke it.

Her full breasts swayed incessantly before my eyes, her slender waist swayed from side to side, her eyes were seductive, and her lips were full of spring.

Gradually, I felt my penis being squeezed tighter and tighter by her labia and vaginal walls, as if my penis was being

sucked hard by a small mouth.

I had never experienced such pleasure with my mother, my wife Xiaohong, or any other woman. As I was wondering

, my sister softly said to me, "Silly brother, my cunt is alive!"

"Oh... I knew it!"

I had only heard of it before, but I never expected to experience it on my sister today. It was truly extraordinary, so wonderful!

Her moans grew louder and louder, "...Hmph...Good...Brother...Brother...Faster...Yes...Your

...cock is so big...Harder...Oh."

Her alluring moans stimulated me even more, and I thrust my lower body wildly, making my sister bounce on top of me.

My cock slipped out of her cunt, and she quickly grabbed it with her hand, aimed it at her cunt, and shoved it into her fat

cunt. I felt once again that my cock, all the way down to my testicles, was slowly being tightly

held by her wet, hot vaginal walls.

She let out a satisfied "Oh...Big cock, where do you think you're going? Come back here!" At the same time,

I opened my mouth and took a bite of the erect nipple that was swaying in front of me, sucking it wildly

.

I took turns sucking on both nipples. When she was about to reach her climax, I decided

to finish quickly and satisfy her completely in one go, to conquer her completely in a short time. I pulled my cock out until only the glans

was still inside, and then thrust it in all at once. This method is called a fierce charge.

I began to thrust forcefully, all the way in each time. She was practically going crazy; her beautiful hair was scattered all over her face from the violent

shaking , and her hands crumpled the sheets into a mess. With each thrust, she cried out,

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..."

My sister's moans made me almost ejaculate. Afraid that my parents would hear

, I quickly covered her mouth with mine to stop her from making a sound. My sister still couldn't help but let out deep moans: "Mmm...mmm...mmm

..."

My sister kept twisting her slender waist like a snake, matching my movements. The only sounds in the room were her

moans and the sizzling sounds of fucking. With a long cry from my sister, "Ah...ah...ah..."

"It's over!"

A large gush of hot vaginal fluid gushed out from my sister's plump vagina. She

had another orgasm. Her mouth was wide open, and she was breathing heavily. I felt that she released even more this time. After a while,

she lifted her plump, voluptuous buttocks, pulled my penis out of her cunt, and squatted on my chest, mischievously

letting the sticky fluid flowing from her cunt drip onto my chest...

Seeing that I hadn't ejaculated yet, my sister turned around, grasped my penis, and took it into her bright red cherry-like mouth

. Her head moved up and down rapidly. I was about to ejaculate, but with her mouth constantly

sucking my

large amount of semen sprayed onto her flushed face. She laughed and wiped it with her hand...

We lay on the bed, naked, embracing each other. Because we were too tired, we soon fell asleep again.

This morning, my wife Xiaohong returned from her parents' house. Pushing open the door, she found the bed a mess. My sister and I

were naked embracing each other. My sister was fast asleep, holding me tightly, one leg stretched out, the other across my waist.

Below her pale belly, a large patch of thick, dark pubic hair covered her, her mons pubis high like a small hill, her labia majora a bright

red , her labia minora a vivid red, and her vaginal fluids soaking the bed.

My large penis, still over five inches long,

hung limply between my legs, the glans red and shiny, dried from the vaginal fluids, clinging to the entire shaft. The sheets were stained. The sight aroused Xiaohong; her plump vulva was

almost overflowing with vaginal fluids . Seeing

this, she could only imagine the passionate lovemaking we had shared the previous night !

Thinking of this, my heart fluttered involuntarily, and my vagina began to flow with lustful fluids.

A surged through my body. I gently pushed my sister's body away, and she opened her alluring

eyes. When our eyes met, she exclaimed,

"Ah! Xiaohong..."

"Sister! Congratulations!"

Upon hearing this, my sister blushed deeply and buried her face in my arms. "Xiaohong, don't look! It's so embarrassing

!"

"Still shy! Did your little brother serve you well last night...?"

"So good! My little brother is really amazing. I almost died in his hands."

"Sister, didn't I tell you he's amazing? Sometimes I can't take it anymore halfway through,

so I stop him from playing anymore."

"Last night he did it three times, leaving me exhausted. I still feel a little sore down there.

He only ejaculated once all night. He's really amazing. I can't take it anymore."

"Sister, how about we both play with him tonight?"

"Okay!" Then she woke me up again, helped me wash up and eat, showing meticulous care.

Night fell, all was silent, and all the lights in the villa were off, except for the one in my bedroom. My

wife Xiaohong, my sister, and I were all completely naked. I lay in the middle, my arms around the two still-attractive women on either side.

The two middle-aged beauties I met possessed distinct charms.

The elder sister was noble and elegant, her allure subtly revealed. She was slender, with full breasts, a narrow waist, and ample hips, covered in thick, dark

pubic hair . Her vulva was perfectly formed, tight, and small, with a tightly closed clitoris, full labia, and walls that could open and close

freely. During play, it could open and close at will, an indescribable pleasure, her inner seduction skills were superb.

The wife, Xiaohong, though thirty-one, was graceful and beautiful, alluring and passionate, with a full body, fair and tender

skin , boneless figure. Her breasts were high and large, without sagging, the nipples the size of cherries. She had a slender waist,

a slightly protruding lower abdomen, a prominent mons pubis, and pubic hair that covered her entire

plump .

Her cunt was thick, tight, hot, and deep, with thick vaginal walls, a sensitive clitoris, and inexhaustible lustful fluids

. Her passion was fiery, her alluring and wanton nature evident in her eyes. When my penis entered her, her clitoris contracted and relaxed freely, opening and closing with its own rhythm. Her inner charm

was even more captivating . To be able to enjoy the allure of two beautiful women was truly a great fortune in life!

My hands caressed and kneaded, arousing my sister and Xiaohong to a fever pitch of lust, their lustful fluids flowing freely. My wife, Xiaohong, held my

face and kissed me incessantly, while my sister held my large penis, kneading and stroking it, her small mouth constantly kissing my lower abdomen and

pubic hair.

As my sister and Xiaohong caressed me, my lust rose, my penis grew thick and long, and my whole body was boiling with heat.

"Baby! Sister…it hurts so much…I want you…your…"

"Little brother! I feel so bad too…I want…your big penis…"

"You two, I only have one penis, so who should I play with first?"

"Yes! Who should we go first?" my sister and Xiaohong said in unison.

"Xiaohong, Jundi and I already had our fun yesterday, so you go first today!"

"Sister... this... how can I?"

"It's alright, it doesn't matter who goes first or last, I'm got plenty of energy, I'll definitely satisfy both of our needs!"

"Then, sister, please forgive me for going first!" "

Why be so polite with your own sister!"

"Husband! My sweet baby, come with me first! I'll finish so you can have your turn!"

"Okay, my dear wife."

So I mounted her, and my wife Xiaohong hugged my back tightly, her legs raised high, wrapped around my waist, her feet hooked around mine.

With my other hand, I grasped my already swollen penis, aimed it at Xiaohong's wet and sticky cunt, and

gently rubbed the head of my penis against it, coating it with her juices.

I whispered, "Baby, I'm going to put it in now!"

"Okay, but be gentle, don't use too much force, or I'll be in so much pain! Good

baby , listen to me, and I'll love you even more."

"Okay, I know, wife."

At that moment, I lowered my waist and thrust my penis in, and with a "whoosh," the entire head of my penis entered Xiaohong's

plump and tender vagina.

"Oh! Darling, be gentle... be gentle... it's so swollen... it hurts..."

"Wife, are you still in pain?"

"It's still a little swollen... swollen... it hurts..."

"We've done this so many times, how can it still hurt? That's strange."

"What's strange! Do you know how big, thick, and long your thing is? Every time you fuck me so hard I feel like I'm dying

, it's swollen for days afterward, I can't even walk! Do you know that?"

"I... I..."

"Don't say 'I... I,' slowly, gently push it in... darling... first rub my nipples." I slowly rubbed and pushed with my thick cock, my thick cock penetrating inch by inch until it reached the very depths.

"Oh! It's so swollen... so sore... so itchy... Son... please stop for a moment... I... I

really can't take it anymore... I can't take it anymore..."

I lay on my wife Xiaohong's voluptuous body, kneading her plump breasts, my thick, long penis tightly inserted into her cunt, the glans

pressing against her clitoris, pausing the thrusting. After a moment...

"Wife, I'm going to move!"

"Mmm!" The paused person started moving again.

The desire that my wife Xiaohong had been holding back had begun to surge after the brief rest. I thrust rapidly and violently

, each time all the way to the bottom, gathering all the strength in my penis, thrusting and rotating fiercely,

kneading her clitoris.

My wife Xiaohong also swayed her plump, lustful buttocks wantonly, cooperating fully, her eyes languid, panting heavily.

I, on the other hand, was as fierce as a tiger, working with all my might. My wife, Xiaohong, was being brutally thrust into by her husband, and she was

going crazy . Her whole body was weak and her plump, tender vagina was overflowing with lustful fluids. She was moaning and groaning

, "Baby, darling, dear son, dear brother, husband..." and so on.

I was stimulated to the extreme by my wife Xiaohong's lustful state. My huge, throbbing penis swelled up with pleasure, and my glans trembled.

A gush of hot semen shot out and shot deep into her vagina. The union of yin and yang made my wife Xiaohong feel extremely comfortable.

Her vagina tightened, and she opened her silver teeth and bit my shoulder tightly. She hugged her beloved husband tightly, her soul flying, and she was extremely happy.

We both experienced the supreme pleasure after ejaculation.

My sister was watching from the side. Her heart was stirred and her desire was rising. She was confused and dazed. When she saw the two of us

hugging each other tightly and trembling, she knew that the two of us had enjoyed the highest pleasure. By this time, the two had gradually stopped trembling, collapsing into

a limp heap, their bodies drenched in sweat as if drenched in rain. They clung to me, lying on their sides, savoring the tactile pleasure

as they waited.

After a while, I awoke, turning to look at my sister. I saw her pair of watery, seductive eyes, filled with lust,

gazing at me. Her delicate eyebrows were full of spring, her cherry lips were bright red, she seemed to want to speak but hesitated, her cheeks were flushed, she was captivatingly beautiful. Our eyes met,

a hundred charms bloomed, I really wanted to devour her whole.

"Sister, I'm

sorry to have kept you waiting." "You're still talking! I was so uncomfortable just now!" my sister said, while stroking my penis. I also

grasped her full, large breasts, touching, kneading, and pinching them, while my other hand inserted into her hairy, thick vulva, digging, thrusting, and pinching her sensitive

clitoris, making my sister's lust rise, her slender waist and plump buttocks twisting restlessly, panting heavily!

"Oh! Little brother, my pussy is so itchy and sore... I feel so uncomfortable all over... Good brother... Stop teasing me

... Hurry up and put your... your... big cock... inside... I really... can't hold back anymore...

Oh..." My sister moaned lasciviously.

I was aroused by her seductive and wanton nature, my blood was rushing, and my cock was hard and hot like a red-hot iron bar, I couldn't wait to ejaculate. So

I rolled over and pressed down on my sister's body, thrusting my cock straight in, "whoosh," it went in more than four inches. My sister cried out "

Ouch!" from the thrust, her body trembling: "Oh! It hurts... It's so swollen... Gently... Stop... Again..."

Hearing this, I had no choice but to stop, lowering my head to suckle and lick the reddish-brown nipple, my hand rubbing and kneading her clitoris.

After a short pause, my sister sighed and said, "Oh! Little brother, my pussy is sore and itchy... I want

your big cock to move again... my juices are coming out..."

Streams of vaginal fluid flowed out, and I felt a surge of heat, knowing she could take it. So I exerted a little

force, my entire cock going all the way in. The glans pressed tightly against her clitoris, her cervix opening and closing, sucking on the glans, sending waves

of pleasure through my body.

"Baby... dear husband... hurry up... sister... it's so itchy... so swollen... and so comfortable...

little brother... you little devil... hurry... move... hurry..."

My cock, gripped by a strange pleasure, began to thrust faster, pulling out to the mouth and thrusting all the way in. Sometimes I

used three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, then six shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, or nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, until I reached her clitoris, then I would rotate her hips and rub them

for a while.

My sister was being powerfully thrust into by my large penis, the head of which was grinding against her clitoris. The

intoxicating pleasure made her cling tightly to her brother.

"Oh God, my brother, my dear husband, sister...it feels so good...darling...I...I

can't take it anymore...it's so intense...sister...my dear...my dear brother...my bones...

are about to fall apart...faster...faster...harder...coming...coming...coming for...my good brother..."

The three of us were evenly matched, fighting tooth and nail, both reaching our climax at the same time, our semen and essence mingling,

tightly embracing each other, breathing heavily, our genitals locked, sharing the pleasure of that instant after ejaculation. Nearly two hours of this battle

left us all exhausted, our bodies weak and relaxed, our minds and bodies refreshed, and we drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, just after seven o'clock, Mom came to our bedroom door in her nightgown. The door

wasn't closed properly. My mother pushed it open and went inside. She saw my older sister tightly hugging me, fast

asleep in my arms.

Her pale, white body was wrapped around me like a snake. One leg was stretched out, the other

across me, making her plump, luscious buttocks rise like a small hill. Below her pinkish-white belly, there was a large patch of thick,

dark pubic hair.

Her mons pubis was high and protruding like a small mountain, her labia majora and minora bright red. My mother glanced at the

hairy area of her buttocks, where glistening droplets of vaginal fluid were still dripping.

The bed was soaked with her juices. My penis, though limp and hanging between my legs, was still tightly held in my sister's

hand. The glans was bright red and shiny, covered with dried vaginal fluid. My daughter-in-law, Xiaohong, was also

asleep beside me.

The glans, as large as an egg, was still a captivating reddish-purple. Semen and vaginal fluid clung to

her son's pubic hair, making it sticky and messy. It seemed they hadn't been gentle last night;

he must be exhausted and asleep now.

Looking at her son's still thick and large penis, now limp, and imagining their passionate encounter last night

,

the mother felt a surge of desire. A heat rose within her, a fire ignited, and

her lower abdomen throbbed. She felt a faint itch in her vagina and sensed warm

fluid flowing from it.

She hurriedly left the bedroom and went to the sofa in the living room. Her hand slowly slid down to her flat stomach,

gently massaging the smooth skin, then slowly stroking her pubic hair until she reached her vulva.

She squinted, her fingers constantly caressing her vulva… With her eyes closed, she rubbed her itchy

vulva with her fingers, fantasizing about her son penetrating her with his large penis.

She lifted her right leg and placed it on the sofa, rubbing her clitoris with her right hand. She inserted three fingers of her left hand into her vagina,

rapidly thrusting and stirring, while a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed from her alluring opening.

The intense stimulation of her lust made her rub her vagina faster and faster. With each violent

thrust , she cried out, "Ah... God... How wonderful... Oh... So good..."

Mom felt her whole body convulse, her vaginal fluid gushing out like a torrent.

Her right leg, twitched and trembled uncontrollably, while her large, fleshy buttocks swayed up and down with each wave of convulsions.

A violent tremor ran through her body, and a gush of semen erupted, soaking a large area of the sofa beneath her feet...

After this ecstasy, Mom lay limply on the sofa, her eyes closed, gently playing with her

clitoris, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm.

Suddenly, the noise of passing cars outside brought her back to reality from her reverie. She abruptly

stood up from the sofa, quickly put on her robe, and silently went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

After she finished preparing breakfast, she came to our bedroom door and gently knocked, saying, "

Hi!...You should get up! Get up quickly, it's time to eat."

My sister, Xiaohong, and I had a passionate night of lovemaking in bed, and we were still not satisfied.

They didn't know why they were like this, their desire was surging, and they were becoming more and more obsessed with sex.

At this moment, our bed was a mess, with underwear scattered on the floor and a blanket half-

draped over the edge of the bed. We heard Mom call out. We all woke up and, hearing the noise outside the door, hurriedly

nudged me, saying, "Get up quickly! Mom's calling us for breakfast!"

My wife Xiaohong and I opened our eyes and quickly responded. We hurriedly put on our clothes, and I got up and opened the door,

saying, "So early?"

"Early? The sun's already shining on your butts!" Mom said with a laugh.

After breakfast, I went to work, and Dad went out to play mahjong with his friends. Mom, my

wife Xiaohong, and my sister chatted idly at home. Mom asked her older sister and Xiaohong, "How

late ? It's so late, why aren't you up yet? Do I have to wake you?"

Hearing this, the older sister and Xiaohong blushed and lowered their heads, remaining silent. Mom continued, "

What's there to be embarrassed about after you've already done it? Last night, when I saw Guiying hadn't come back to her room to sleep, I guessed she was playing in your

room . What do you think?"

"Mom's criticizing us too! Aren't you and Dad the same? People are sleeping there, and you don't care if they

're asleep or not, you just start doing it, moaning and yelling all night long. How can anyone sleep with that noise? People must feel uncomfortable

seeing that ! Hehe… and you still have the nerve to laugh at them!"

Xiaohong immediately perked up and asked, "Sister, you mean where you were sleeping and Dad and Mom were in front of you?"

"You started doing it? You saw it all? What were you thinking back then? Hehe."

"Go away, don't listen to your sister's nonsense."

"What do you mean I'm talking nonsense? Didn't you see me later? You were like this!" The sister said,

imitating how her mother lay on the bed that night.

"You little brat, you have no manners! I'll strangle you!" Mom said, pinching

her older sister's buttocks. The sister, in turn, tickled Mom's armpits with both hands. Mom giggled and moved, and the sister's

hands landed on Mom's large breasts. The sister then touched Mom's breasts and

lifted her nightgown, saying, "Xiaohong, look, Mom's breasts are still so big. Do Dad and your brother always suck on them?"

Mom, however, didn't move, leaning back on the sofa, blushing, and said, "So

what ? If you're so capable, you try sucking on them too!"

"Shut up, I'm not afraid of you! Hehe, come on, Xiaohong, let's each take one!" Saying this, she really lay down in

Mom 's arms and took the grape-sized, purplish-red nipple into her mouth.

Seeing that her sister was really sucking on Mom's nipple, Xiaohong also came over and sucked on Mom's other

nipple, while touching her sister's breast with her hand. Mom hugged the two girls and laughed, saying, "What's wrong?

Didn't you have enough fun last night? You're not short of food yourself, are you? Why are you eating mine?"

The older sister had one arm around Mom's waist and the other hand touching Mom's vulva, saying, "Oh, Xiaohong, look!

Hehe , Mom isn't even wearing underwear! It's all wet here!"

"You brat, you have no manners! Let me see how wet you are!" The mother said, reaching

between her sister's legs and touching her. "Heh, you have the nerve to talk back? Look at you, you're not wearing anything either! What's all this? So wet!" At this moment, the wife, Xiaohong, said, "Look at you two, touching each other like this. How about we all

have some fun together tonight?"

The sister quickly said, "Okay, okay, I'm going back soon too. I really hope we can

all !" The mother said, "Okay, then let's wait for Jun'er and your father to come back and talk about it,

and see when to prepare!"

The sister had already inserted three fingers into the mother's vagina. The mother, legs wide open, leaned against the sofa,

panting, not daring to shout, only desperately rubbing her breasts and clitoris. The sister

felt that the mother's vagina was already wet, so she pinched and rubbed the clitoris again, and vaginal fluid flowed out

.

My mother's cunt, already swollen from masturbation, became unbearably numb and tingling when touched and rubbed by my sister's hand.

Then, her fingers kneaded her clitoris and stimulated her vulva and clitoris.

This was the most sensitive area on a woman's body, sending shivers down her spine like an electric shock—a wonderful sensation of tingling, numbness, soreness, and

itching complex blend of feelings she couldn't describe. She quickly grasped her sister's hand with trembling hands and moaned,

"You little brat! I...I really can't...I can't take it anymore...I'm your mother...Mom...you...you've

killed ...Mom...oh, I'm finished..."

While moaning, "I can't take it!" my mother continued to thrust her large, fleshy buttocks upwards, swaying her

hips and raising her cunt high. My sister slowly slipped one hand inside my mother's large, fleshy cunt. Mom cried

out , "Oh...it's too thick, my pussy is about to burst! You brat...you...you slow down, okay?!"

She gasped for breath, moaning, "My pussy feels so full...it feels like it's going to burst...but

it's...so good..."

Her pussy was overflowing with lubrication, and her sister, using the lubrication, gradually increased the speed of her thrusts. Mom's body

twisted , convulsed, trembled, and jolted; her erect clitoris was so red it looked like it was about to bleed, her whole body was covered in

large beads of sweat, and a sound like a sob escaped her throat.

Suddenly, Mom's buttocks jerked forward, and her sister's hand was swallowed more than ten centimeters deeper. Then Mom

let out a long groan, her body falling heavily onto the bed, motionless. Her sister's hand

slipped inside without any resistance, then her wrist, and so on. A stream of hot, lustful fluid flowed, covering her sister's hand.

After placing a towel under her mother's buttocks, the older sister whispered in her ear, "Mom! You're so wet!

Look! My hands are all wet..."

"You brat! It's all your fault that I'm wet... and you still... and you still make fun of me... why don't you...

hurry up..."

"Mom, when we were little, my brother could put his hand inside, but now that we're all grown up

, can I still put my hand inside your fat cunt?"

"You brat, you've grown, but mine can't grow too? Xiaohong, touch your sister's cunt

and see if you can put it in?"

"Oh!"

Xiaohong agreed and crawled behind her sister, touching her sister's cunt with her hand.

She started with one finger, then two, three, and when Xiaohong used four fingers, her sister began

to raise her genitals to meet Xiaohong's fingers, letting out extremely comfortable and uncontrollable moans: "Poke harder,

poke harder..."

After all, her sister's cunt had given birth, and its elasticity was still very strong. No matter how tightly she squeezed

her thighs together and raised her buttocks, Xiaohong still felt it was very slippery because her plump vagina was full of vaginal fluid. Xiaohong

began to use the four fingers of her right hand to dig and twist, clearing a path for her thumb to enter.

When most of her five fingers were inside, Xiaohong felt that her vaginal opening was a little tight, so she shrank her palm a little, and

her fingers could not bend and would press against the lower part of the cervix inside.

Xiaohong had no choice but to bend her fingers and slowly use the joints of her five fingers to spread her sister's vagina wider. It might

have hurt a little, so her sister's hand also came to help, and she also helped to spread her own vagina.

Xiaohong felt that when she started to spread her vagina with her hand, it was like pulling the rubber band of a new pair of shorts apart.

The last half centimeter to one centimeter was like the rubber band being stretched to its limit and the fabric being pulled apart.

Xiaohong's right hand finally clenched into a fist and forced it into her sister's vagina. Xiaohong and her sister both breathed a sigh of relief.

At first, her sister was moaning very seductively, although the moaning stopped in the second half. The older sister's

mouth was , drool dripping from the corner of her mouth. She gently stroked

the edge of her stretched-open vulva with her hand, which was parted.

At this moment, the mother, holding the older sister's hand, turned around and touched Xiaohong's vulva, inserting a finger into Xiaohong

's vagina and moving it rapidly in and out. Her other hand kneaded Xiaohong's breasts, swallowing the gushing milk.

At this moment, the older sister seemed to recover, moaning, "Xiaohong...stop...it hurts...my pussy is so...so swollen..."

"Ah! So swollen! My dear...my...it hurts so much...it's so itchy...so comfortable." The older sister kept moaning.

"Sister! I haven't gone in a little bit yet! Wait...when it's all in...you'll feel even more comfortable...even more

pleasure !"

Hearing that there was still a little bit left, the older sister was overjoyed, so she raised her plump, round, lustful buttocks and

cried out, "Oh! Then...hurry up...put it in hard, hurry..." Xiaohong then

pushed hand in all the way.

"Ah...it feels so good..."

The bent fingers inside her pussy pressed against the clitoris, and the older sister trembled all over, her pussy tightened, and a gush of hot, lustful

fluid shot out. At this moment, Xiaohong heard her mother suddenly cry out, "Baby...move...Mom...Mom's

pussy is so itchy...hurry...put it in hard...my dear...daughter..."

It turned out that in her excitement, the older sister's plump, lustful buttocks were shaking and rising high, coordinating with Xiaohong's arm thrusting.

He had long forgotten that his hand was still inside his mother's cunt, shaking it wildly, and his thrusting

aroused his mother as well.

The mother screamed hysterically, swaying and thrusting, pressing her

plump, wet vulva even closer to her sister's arm. The "splashing" sounds of her arm inside her large vulva were incessant and incredibly pleasing to the ear.

Her vulva, holding her sister's arm, contracted and expanded with each thrust, her juices overflowing and flowing down her plump

, white buttocks onto the sofa, soaking a large area.

At this moment, the mother was so comfortable that she was completely out of control, trembling uncontrollably and panting heavily: "My darling... I...

my sweetheart... I can't take it anymore... I... I'm going to cum..." After saying this, the mother suddenly squeezed her hands and legs

even tighter, her vulva rising higher and higher, "...Ah... you're going to kill me."

The mother's body convulsed, her vulva gushing out a torrent of juices, her hands and legs loosening and falling onto

the bed, her whole body paralyzed.

The older sister was also exhausted. She pulled her hand out of her mother's vagina. When Xiaohong saw her sister,

her eyes were tightly closed, she was panting heavily, her face was flushed, and she was covered in sweat. Her full breasts

trembled Xiaohong's arm was still inside her sister's vagina, and the warm and tight feeling was really comfortable.

So she began to thrust in and out slowly. Her sister's labia opened and

closed with the thrusting of Xiaohong's arm, and the sound of her vaginal fluids "sizzling...sizzling..." never stopped.

Her long, flowing hair was disheveled and cascaded over her mother's thighs. Her face was flushed, and she swayed from side to side, her hands tightly gripping

her mother 's large, fleshy buttocks. Her plump, round buttocks thrust upwards with all her might, her legs kicking wildly as she cried out in a coquettish voice,

"Ah... Mom... my dear mother... ah... I can't take it anymore... so amazing... my... cunt...

you've torn it... I can't take it anymore... I've... I've... I've come again..."

A large gush of vaginal fluid, like urine, flowed down the bed, her eyes rolling back in her head in a blissful ecstasy. In truth, her sister didn't even

know what she was shouting; she only knew that she was shouting loudly, only felt waves of pleasure

and ecstasy surging up from her cunt, stimulating every nerve, causing her entire body to break down.

She convulsed and spasmed, her hands tightly gripping her mother, trembling, and a gush of vaginal fluid gushed out with each thrust of Xiaohong's

arms , soaking a large patch of the bed sheet. With eyes closed and panting, I collapsed onto my mother

…

After the joyful time the whole family spent together, my sister was returning south the next day; the time we spent together was always so

short. My wife Xiaohong, my sister, and I stayed in the house all day, even having my mother bring us meals.

A large quilt covered our bodies, and as soon as my penis got hard, the three of us made love, trying every

position imaginable. My sister and Xiaohong were both very compliant and cooperative.

When my mother came to bring us food, I noticed her walking gait was strange. No matter how I asked, she wouldn't say.

Had my father done something to her? But right now, I only cared about my sister. In her arms, I felt like

melting into a puddle.

The next day, my sister took my lovely niece and left. Our whole family went to see them off at the airport. My sister

looked at me with eyes full of sorrow. I knew it was love for me, and I felt an unbearable sadness.

My dear sister, you are mine.

My wife, Xiaohong, hugged my sister tightly, repeatedly asking when she would come back. My mother said

nothing just kept wiping away tears. My father took Xiaojiao to the airport mall and bought a lot of snacks.

I could tell that my father was also very sad, but he just

kept it . Finally, my sister boarded the plane with her child and left, saying she would

come back next year at this time!

That evening, everyone sat down to eat together, but the meal felt a little quiet because my sister and child had left.

After dinner, my father went out to play mahjong with his friends, and my wife, Xiaohong, and the nanny went inside to take care of the child

.

My mother and I sat on the sofa watching TV. I suddenly remembered my mother's strange walking posture yesterday

and couldn't help but ask her what was wrong. My mother blushed and didn't say anything. When I asked too many questions, Mom would say, "Watching TV,

why are you asking?"

But after my repeated questioning, she finally blushed and whispered, "Yesterday I saw the three of us having sex

together , and my own vagina was incredibly itchy. I was too embarrassed to fight with my sister, and Dad wasn't home, so I had

to masturbate myself.

A couple of days ago, my sister's hand had loosened Mom's vagina a bit, and cucumbers and such weren't working anymore

. So

Mom actually used a beer bottle to insert into her vagina. Because a beer bottle is different from an arm, it felt cool inside,

so Mom came right away. Later, when it was time to eat, the beer bottle was too long, so Mom found an aluminum can and

slowly inserted it into her vagina. The aluminum can stretched Mom's vagina until it was full and swollen.

When we sat down to eat, the aluminum can inside her vagina pressed against her cervix, and the

dizzying stimulation made Mom not want to take it out.

Even when Mom brought us food, she walked with the aluminum can between her vagina and her vagina, which is why I

saw her walking in such a strange way." I overheard my mother talking about this and asked if she still had

the soda can . My mother blushed and said, "No, but I really want to!"

I went over and tried to lift my mother's skirt to look, but she covered herself and wouldn't let me. I forcefully pulled it off. I then removed her underwear...

My God, what I saw was my mother's cunt, its juices flowing out and soaking her thighs.

Her large, protruding cunt glistened with fluid, her two brown labia majora were turned inside out, still hanging with a few

sticky strands of juices. Her clitoris was large and swollen, and her pink cunt was wide open, rhythmically

opening and closing. Because my mother was sitting, the tender flesh inside her cunt was squeezed

out .

I bent down and licked the tender flesh squeezed out of my mother's cunt between her legs. My mother didn't

refuse; she just leaned back on the sofa with her eyes half-closed, enjoying it. She

spread her two smooth, plump thighs wide apart, her large, protruding cunt covered with thick pubic hair shamelessly facing

me, allowing my mouth to fully suck the tender flesh inside.

I buried my head between my mother's legs and sucked the tender flesh inside her cunt. My lips, son, were sucking and licking

my mother's overflowing, wet vulva. I parted her dark brown, glistening labia with both hands, gently

biting her erect, sensitive clitoris. The overflowing fluid splattered onto my face, then

dripped my face onto the sofa.

"Mmm..." My mother's breathing became increasingly rapid. She suddenly felt dizzy, her lower abdomen warm, and

a gush of fluid gushed from her vulva. As I sucked, streams of thick, milky-white liquid continuously

flowed from her vulva. Her vulva trembled and opened like the mouth of a starving baby,

while the sticky, white fluid flowed like a baby's saliva.

My entire face felt as if it were being sucked into her wet vulva, the pubic hair tickling my face. The

vaginal fluid flowing from her was plentiful and thick. She rubbed against me, saying, "Good boy, lick Mommy's pussy quickly, Mommy's pussy

hurts so much!"

My tongue plunged deep into her cunt, licking fiercely. Then Mommy climaxed, her whole body trembling and

convulsing violently. White vaginal fluid flowed continuously from Mommy's pussy, which I licked and swallowed. The intense pleasure

almost made Mommy faint.

Mommy spread her legs as wide as possible, and I immediately inserted my fingers into her wet, almost boiling pussy. After

inserting Mommy's hot pussy, they went in effortlessly, my knuckles touching her pubic hair-covered mons pubis.

The stimulation this moment brought to Mommy was so intense that she almost suffocated.

"Oh...yes...good son...use your fingers to fuck your mother's...cunt...ah...

Mom is a slutty woman...Mom likes incest with her son...ah...ah..." Mom lasciviously

twisted her plump, juicy buttocks to welcome her son's fingers, while simultaneously tightening her vaginal opening, which was already soaking wet, overflowing with

honey-like juices that flowed down her thighs and dripped onto the ground.

I hugged Mom even tighter, my right middle and index fingers violently thrusting into her cunt, while my left hand continued to vigorously

knead her breasts, displaying a lascivious appearance in front of my son. At this moment, Mom began to shake her head violently, while letting out excited

roars: "Ah...good...Mom's...cunt is about to melt..."

As she cried out, she raised her toes or contracted downwards, but it still couldn't express the extreme pleasure, and she desperately began

to twist her juicy buttocks.

"Ah...I've...I've...ah...come..." Mom's head jerked back, and her body

began to tremble.

Seeing my mother's excited expression, I got up, took a can of beer from the refrigerator, and then put

a condom over it. I knelt down between her legs.

Seeing the condom-covered can in my hand, she said, "Sweetie, do you want to see if your

mom's pussy can fit this can?" Although

she said this, she spread her legs wider and wider. I rubbed my hand against her pussy, and using the vaginal fluid flowing from it, I easily inserted my hand into her. After a few thrusts, I pulled my hand out, my hand now covered in her vaginal fluid . I smeared the fluid on the can and gently pushed it back into her pussy. I watched as the can slowly entered my mother's vagina. The can stretched her vagina apart. When I had it completely inside, I saw that her labia pulled in with the can. I gently pulled the labia minora out and then had my mother close her legs and stand up. I saw her vulva bulge even more. When she stood up, the cool can stimulated the tender flesh inside her vagina, and the movement of standing caused the can inside to rub against her cervix large amounts of vaginal fluid gushed out, flowing down her trembling legs. "Oh!... My vagina is so full!... You naughty boy... You've made my vagina so full... Oh! ..." My mother said as she squatted down and wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, kissing my face repeatedly. At this moment, my right hand gently slid down to rub against my mother's plump and sexy buttocks, then slid down to her plump and tender vulva, which was even more swollen from squatting . I gently stroked the edge of the can that was slightly squeezed out of her plump vulva. I vigorously grabbed and played with my mother's wet and swollen vulva, and pushed the can one stroke at a time. "Ah...good...so good...ah...so comfortable...harder...Mom's vulva...Mom's ...vulva is so itchy...help Mom stop the itch...faster...Mom...so good...yes...deeper......a little deeper...ah...so comfortable...ah...oh..." My mother lasciviously twisted her plump and smooth buttocks, pushing against my hand, completely enjoying the stimulation and pleasure caused by the can being thrust and rubbed inside her vulva. Mom stood up, straddling my waist with her legs spread wide, her voluptuous buttocks thrust high back. Before my eyes, her legs were spread wide, revealing her swollen, engorged vulva, bulging from the can stuffed inside. With trembling fingers, she parted the thick, wet pubic hair, separating the honey-drenched labia, displaying her pink to me. A large amount of thick, milky-white vaginal fluid flowed from her vulva and the edge of the can, dripping onto my stomach.

On the carpet, she swayed wildly back and forth, twisting her full, voluptuous buttocks, and lasciviously rubbed her clitoris,

exposing her most wanton state to me.

"Ah...so good...son...look at Mom's cunt...it's so itchy...ah...faster...Mom

can't hold back..." Mom straddled my lower body, and I gripped my erect penis with my right hand,

staring at her cunt with burning eyes.

Mom squatted down, holding my penis with her hand, aligning the head of my penis with her anus. I held Mom's

breast , and with the other hand, I held the soda can that was about to fall out of her cunt because Mom was squatting, my eyes fixed on Mom

's cunt.

The intense lust caused her voice to tremble slightly. As her buttocks lowered,

a lascivious "plop" sound came from her cunt. My penis slowly entered her anus. I felt

a hard object pressing against my penis in her abdomen; I knew it was

the can .

My mother closed her eyes, letting her body move slowly up and down. The guilt of incest made her tremble with excitement.

My mother placed her hands on my shoulders and began to shake her body up and down, then slowly raised and lowered her large

, tender buttocks. I also moved my buttocks in sync with her movements, ensuring that each penetration went deep into

her rectum.

Chapter
Fourteen: Epilogue

Life flew by unnoticed. My sister, living in the south, called to say she was pregnant again

. While my mother and I congratulated her, she whispered that according to the dates, the child should be mine.

She was incredibly anxious in the early stages, worried about the baby's development since we're siblings. But after a thorough check-up at

the hospital , they found the baby was developing perfectly, so she decided to

keep the baby.

Right after we received her call informing us of her pregnancy, my wife, Xiaohong, also found out she was pregnant

. This gave me a huge headache, because I really didn't know if the child Xiaohong was carrying was mine,

someone else's, or my father's.

If it was my father's, what should I call him? My brother? Is it a little sister? Should we call her daughter? Or

son? I was a bit confused! Mom, on the other hand, was overjoyed, because she could have another child to play with! Ah,

the elderly, they just can't stand being idle!

Ten months later, my wife Xiaohong gave birth to a daughter, which made my parents incredibly happy—they

had both a grandson and a granddaughter! But I was really worried. My wife Xiaohong seemed to have accomplished something, and she was always

beaming with joy at looking at her little daughter.

When I told her about my worries, she laughed so hard she almost fell over, saying, "No matter what, the child is mine

, so she has to call me Mom. As for whose child it is, as long as it's yours, that's fine. Whether she calls you Dad or not is none of your

concern; she has to call you Dad, because you're my husband! Hehe..."

I thought about it and she was right. Oh well, I guess that's how it is! Hehe! My mother called my sister to ask about their

situation. My sister said she had given birth to a boy, who was very big, and invited my parents to stay with them

for a . My mother was also eager to visit, so I bought plane tickets for them and sent them to

my sister's place. Two months later, my parents returned.

My father said it was too hot there and he wasn't used to living there; home was better. My mother told me that my sister's baby was very

robust and looked exactly like me when I was little, as if we were cut from the same mold. She was certain

it was my child, and my sister's family was overjoyed.

Time flies, and several years passed in the blink of an eye. My two children grew up, and my parents gradually

aged. Their sex life became much less frequent. I also hardly had sex with my mother anymore.

On my mother's fifty-fifth birthday, our whole family had sex again. But after a short time, my mother said

she couldn't do it anymore, and my father also said he couldn't do it anymore, he couldn't get the strength. That night, my wife Xiaohong said that my father's penis wasn't

as hard as before. We knew that my parents were getting old and their sexual desire wasn't as strong as it used to be.

So my wife, Xiaohong, and I started connecting with other couples online who shared the same interests. We visited

each other's places, exchanged experiences and techniques about sex, and even swapped partners in bed.

We would get together on holidays to swap partners, which added a lot of fun to our lives and

made us love, respect, and understand each other even more.

Later, my parents got even older. Since there wasn't much work to do around the house, the two

elderly people , and my wife Xiaohong and I rarely talked about sex with them anymore.

Sometimes, when my wife Xiaohong was making love, she would moan too loudly, and my parents would

occasionally come to the door to watch us have sex. If they got aroused, they would come inside and have sex for a short while, but it was much shorter

than before.

Eventually, my parents became less and less interested in sex. Every day, besides their morning walks, they

would , and the children loved playing with their grandparents. As time went by,

Dad and Mom gradually became very kind and respected old people...

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Chapters 51-100

(ch. 1

Patricia. Jackson glanced at the kitchen clock; it was 10:30 am.

Her son, Andy, was still not up, and she was increasingly worried about her seventeen-year-old son. Since returning home from school two weeks ago, he had spent most of his time either lying in bed or in front of the television. What angered her was that her son mostly watched adult films. Her son should be like his other friends, using his summer vacation to get a job or do something beneficial.

She went to her son's bedroom door and knocked. It was 11:00 am and he still hadn't gotten up. When she didn't get a response, she opened the door and went in. The curtains were drawn, making the room pitch black.

She went to the window, pulled back the curtains to let in the sunlight, and then turned to look at her son sleeping in bed. The sheets were kicked to one side, and her son was lying there naked.

She turned away, a little embarrassed, but couldn't help turning back to look at her son's muscular back. Her heart raced with excitement; for fifteen years, she had only ever been in contact with her husband's familiar body. She was curious and wanted to see the masculine form before her a little longer.

Just then, her son turned over. She quickly turned away, frantically thinking about how to explain if he woke up. Thankfully, Andy was still fast asleep.

A few seconds later, she turned around again and let out a soft sigh. Her son's penis was erect, the foreskin retracted to reveal the egg-shaped, purplish-red glans. She swallowed hard; that eleven-inch penis was even larger than her husband's. He was no longer the little boy who had bathed him ten years ago.

She felt a strong urge to kiss that incredible length, to entwine her tongue around that powerful erection, and to let it release bursts of hot, thick passion. The thought filled her with a morbid sense of guilt.

"God, I'm having incestuous thoughts about my own son." She turned and walked out of the room, closing the door gently behind her.

Andy, hearing the door close, immediately jumped out of bed. His plan had worked, and he chuckled to himself. He was certain of a long-held belief: his mother needed a penis to fill her needs. He had decided to make his move on his own mother, this housewife whose husband was always busy with work, once he got home.

His mother was a sexy woman. Although she was 41, her body was still alluring. Her large breasts, without a bra, revealed red nipples through her t-shirt. Her buttocks were round, firm, and elastic, and her waist was slender. The thought of intertwining with such a body in bed, especially with his own mother, made Andy's penis throb painfully.

"Andy!" His mother called from downstairs.

"What is it?"

"Come down for breakfast."

Andy smiled maliciously and replied, "Coming... soon."

When Andy entered the kitchen, his mother was washing dishes in the sink. She was wearing tight blue jeans and a Gap t-shirt.

Andy sat at the table, his gaze fixed on the lines of his mother's round buttocks, his penis almost bursting out of his pants again.

"What are you doing today?" Patricia asked her son.

She didn't turn around, feeling a little embarrassed about what had happened that morning. Her mind was still filled with the image of her son's throbbing penis. The cup in her hand fell into the water, splashing water onto her chest.

"Damn it!" she muttered.

Andy looked at his mother, knowing what she was thinking, and asked, "Are you alright, Mom?"

"Mmm!" Patricia replied, trying to erase the image of her son's penis from her mind.

After finishing breakfast, Andy took the dishes and went behind his mother, pressing his body against her firm back.

Patricia gasped at her son's action; she could clearly feel his erection rubbing against her buttocks.

"Mom, I'll wash these," Andy whispered in her ear, then picked up the dishes from her hands and began washing.

Patricia was thus sandwiched between her son and the sink, his erection playfully throbbing against her buttocks. Her pulse quickened, bewildered by her son's actions.

Andy slowly washed the dishes, enjoying the sensation of their bodies touching, a smile playing on his lips as his gaze drifted down to his erect penis, which was pressing against his mother's buttocks.

After washing, he placed the dishes in the dryer. "All done, I'm going to sunbathe," he said, turning and heading towards the back door.

Patricia remained standing there, her cunt hot and wet from their contact. The penis she had imagined earlier was now playfully teasing her buttocks—and that large penis belonged to her son.

She felt she should go back upstairs to her room and masturbate, imagining herself making love with her son to release her pent-up desire. She took deep breaths to clear her mind of the filthy thoughts and

decided

to do something, like going to the supermarket to buy some things. She went to the back door to tell Andy she was going out. Andy was wearing his swim trunks, ready to go into the water. Looking at her son's strong body, his long, muscular legs, and his thick arms, she felt her cunt become even wetter. Without thinking, she moved her fingers between her legs and rubbed herself through her jeans.

Just then, the front door to the living room opened, and her husband, Carl, walked in. Patricia quickly stopped what she was doing and went back to the kitchen. Watching her 55-year-old husband walk into the kitchen, she realized she could barely remember the last time they had sex.

"Are you alright?" Carl asked, kissing his wife's cheek. "You seem a little excited. What's wrong?"

Images of his son's penis flashed through his mind like a slideshow.

"Everything's fine, just a little hot today."

"Of course. Where's Andy?"

"I guess he's swimming."

"Well, at least he's not in bed." Carl checked his watch. "Oh my god, another meeting is starting. I just came back to get some documents. I'll be back at four today. Goodbye." With that, Carl left.

Patricia opened the back door to tell Andy she was going out too; he was just getting out of the pool. Patricia could clearly see the shape of her son's penis emerging from his swim trunks. She stood quietly by the dark doorway, watching Andy pick up a towel and take off his swim trunks, his huge penis dangling between his legs. Seeing this, Patricia subconsciously rubbed her labia between her legs.

Andy took his swim trunks to the showerhead by the pool to rinse off. When he turned around, he saw his mother standing by the door watching him.

Patricia awkwardly removed her hand from between her legs and looked at the ground. Her son had seen her; what should she do?

Andy walked over naked, his penis throbbing between his legs, a towel in his hand.

"Mom, you really should come with me; it feels so good," he said, wrapping the towel around his waist.

"Hmm... later, I'm going to the supermarket to buy some things for dinner." Patricia stared at the ground, her face flushing and her heart racing as her son's erect penis emerged from under the towel.

"Do you need anything?" she tried to calm herself.

"Mom, you can go later, you need some sunshine."

"Put on your bikini and lie in the sun." Andy placed his hand on his mother's arm.

She felt a spark fly. She thought she could sunbathe for an hour before shopping.

"I think you're right, I'll go change now."

As Andy's mother went upstairs, his devilish smile returned.

When Andy saw his mother through his sunglasses, she was wearing a white, tight bikini, the shape of her nipples clearly visible. He looked down, the bikini revealing the shape of her labia. Her long legs, still toned from regular exercise, were shapely.

As his mother reclined on the chair beside him, she murmured, "God, it's so hot today," closing her eyes to let the sunlight fall on her back.

Andy picked up the sunscreen and knelt down beside his mother. "Mom, let me put some sunscreen on your back."

Before Patricia could answer, Andy had already applied the sunscreen to his mother's body, gently making circular motions.

"Mom, are you alright? Your muscles are a little tense." His hands continued to move over his mother's body.

"Ah, I guess I'm a little tired. Your dad's snoring last night didn't keep me from sleeping well."

"Yeah, I could hear it from the room too."

As Andy spoke, he moved his hand to his mother's buttocks, and his mother involuntarily pressed her round buttocks against them.

Andy smiled and went further, moving his fingers between his mother's legs and rubbing her vulva.

Patricia felt her son's fingers on her vulva, startled by his actions, a certain part of her brain activated. Instinct made her close her eyes.

"Andy, stop what you're doing." She tried to provoke her anger, but the desire within her only grew stronger.

"Mom, isn't this what you wanted? Tell me you don't want it." Andy increased the pressure on her hand.

"Andy, please stop." Patricia couldn't control her desire; she could only hope her son would stop on his own.

Andy silently removed his hand from his mother's vulva. She breathed a sigh of relief, but her vulva was already leaking a trickle of lustful fluid.

Then, Andy pulled off his mother's bikini, one hand caressing her round buttocks, the other parting her legs to reveal her pubic hair. He then parted her slightly damp labia with his fingers and inserted them.

"Oh...oh...um...um..."

Patricia gasped from the stimulation. Her son was fingering her, his fingers teasing her cunt. She told herself she shouldn't enjoy this, but her body knew she wanted him to do this to her.

"Andy, um...God, I'm your mother...um..." Her voice was weak, and her buttocks involuntarily rose.

Andy knew exactly what to do. He focused his attack on his mother's clitoris, teasing the sensitive spot.

"Oh...oh...that's it...baby...harder...ah...ah..." Her body swayed, her cunt involuntarily tightening around her son's fingers.

Andy looked at his mother's buttocks, like a delicious peach, and brought his mouth to her left buttock, gently biting it.

The physical pain combined with the lust in her heart drove her a little crazy.

"Ah... Andy... Don't bite... Mom... Mom..."

"Ah... Faster... Ah... Harder... Right there... Rub harder..."

Following his mother's request, Andy rubbed her clitoris with two fingers, and his mother moved even more violently.

"A little more... Ah... Ah... Ah..."

Andy felt his mother was close to orgasm, her sweaty buttocks glistening in the afternoon sun, and he could smell the erotic scent emanating from between her legs.

With his other hand, he pulled down the top of his mother's bikini, caressing and tugging at her breasts, feeling her nipples harden and stand erect between his fingertips.

Waves of pleasure drove Patricia into a world of madness.

"Oh... Oh... Please... Kiss... Put your... big... cock... in... Mom... wants... Ah... Ah... Hard... in..."

"Mom, do you want what you saw this morning?"

"You bastard... So... you knew all along... Ah... Ah..." She was close to orgasm.

Suddenly, the sound of a car engine came from the front yard. She opened her eyes and realized it was 4:15. Good heavens, her husband was home.

"Andy, your father is home." Patricia tensed, afraid her husband would see her being fingered by her own son.

Andy pulled his finger out, looking at the fluid on it, and began licking it.

His mother stood up, pulled her bikini bottom back on, covering her newly exposed vulva, and turned to face her son.

Andy continued licking the fluid on his finger.

"Mom, you taste so good," Andy said with a malicious smile.

Patricia angrily raised her hand to slap her son, but Andy grabbed her with one hand, pulled her closer, and grabbed her buttocks with the other. Just then, the front door slammed shut, and Andy began kissing his mother's lips.

She tried to resist his kiss, but he slipped his hand inside her bikini, fondling her buttocks, his tongue trying to penetrate deeper.

Her lust was reignited; she forgot her husband, and their tongues intertwined.

"Is anyone home?" Carl's voice came from inside.

Patricia moved her hand to her son's penis and began to gently rub it through the towel. The desire in her cunt filled her again, making her somewhat reckless.

"Is anyone home?" Carl's voice came from the back door, where their husband couldn't see them.

The tension brought Patricia back to her senses, and she broke free from her son's embrace.

Andy let go, but used one hand to play with his mother's erect nipple.

"Hey, we're here, what are you doing?" his mother responded to her husband.

"Making some drinks, what do you want?" Carl replied.

"Okay, some martinis..."

Andy then bent down and licked his mother's right nipple. She tried her best to prevent moans from escaping her mouth. The licking of her sensitive nipple brought another wave of pleasure. The fact that her husband was twenty feet away and that she and her son could be caught at any moment made her even more wanton.

"...I want some martinis." Trying to control her tone, she pushed her son's head towards her red, hard nipple.

Andy cupped one hand over his mother's breast, putting one nipple in his mouth, while his other hand returned to her cunt, beginning a second intrusion.

"Oh... God..." his mother moaned softly.

"The wine's here," her husband's voice came from the kitchen.

"Stop, Andy... your dad... oh... your... dad... ah... ah..." She couldn't finish her sentence, the lewd pleasure making her dizzy.

Andy moved away from his mother, allowing her to catch her breath.

"You're right, soon enough, we'll finish it next time." Andy smiled, turning to walk towards another back door away from the kitchen.

Patricia stood there watching her son leave, her cunt still burning and aching. Her son had cast a spell on her. She combed her hair, picked up the top of her bikini and put it on, sitting on the recliner.

Carl came over with a tray, smiling at her, not noticing anything amiss.

"Did anything happen while I was at work today?" he asked.

Patricia lowered her head, guilt preventing her from looking at her husband...

ch. 3.

In the evening, Patricia kept herself busy with chores, but her mind was filled with memories of her son's fingers on her vulva that afternoon. Andy had brought her to the brink, but hadn't finished, leaving her burning with desire.

Dinner was just her and Carl; Andy went out to meet friends. After dinner, having finished cleaning, Patricia returned to her bedroom early. The afternoon's near-miss left her tired, and she was determined not to let her son do it again. She fell into a deep sleep.

When Andy looked at the clock, it was already two in the morning. He quietly opened his bedroom door and walked towards his parents' bedroom. He could hear his father snoring. He opened the door and went inside. His father was sleeping on his side facing the wall, and his mother was lying face up beside him.

Andy was excited about what he was about to do; his penis began to erect. He went to his mother's position, to the bed between her legs, moved the sheet to her neck, and began to gently brush his lips against her toes and suck on them.

Patricia thought she was in a lewd dream. Andy licked his mother's legs with his tongue and gently nibbled at them with his teeth. In her dream, her mother began to sway her body in response to his kisses. He used his hands to pull down her panties from her waist.

Patricia felt her panties coming off her waist. Half-awake, she lifted her hips to help those hands.

"This isn't a dream, Carl hasn't felt like this in so long."

She suddenly realized her husband was still snoring rhythmically beside her. Her lower body was being kissed, his tongue probing her vulva.

"Oh..." she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. If it weren't for Carl, it would be...

"Andy, please stop..." she whispered. Her husband lay beside her, and she tried to turn away to escape her son's tongue.

Andy realized this and grabbed his mother's thighs with both hands, preventing her escape.

"Ah...no...don't do it again..."

Andy ignored her completely, relentlessly licking his mother's clitoris with his tongue.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

"No...I'm your...Mom...ah...ah..."

"Oh...oh...so beautiful..."

To avoid waking her husband, she had to control her volume. The pleasure of this secret tryst caused her desire to surge again. She involuntarily swayed her hips, hooking her legs around her son's shoulders, her body sweating with passion.

"Mmm...mmm..."

"Ah...my dear son...come on...I...want...to...insert...your thing." Patricia heard herself making a request for her son to fuck her.

"Wait, I'm not finished here yet." Andy used his tongue to enter and exit his mother's cunt, drinking all the flowing juices. He reached his hands to his mother's breasts, grasping her large, round breasts and rubbing them, his fingers constantly teasing her nipples until they were erect and standing.

"Ah...ah...oh, so good..." Patricia felt her whole body burning.

Her son thrust his tongue violently between her legs, rubbing it intensely against her cunt. She couldn't stop herself from screaming; her low moans mingled with her husband's snoring. She bit a corner of the sheet to prevent her from moaning louder. As she lifted her hips off the bed to meet him, she pressed her head against the wall for support.

As Patricia approached climax during oral sex with her son, she felt her cunt about to melt and explode, and she could no longer control her moans.

"Oh...oh...Mom's coming, let it out."

Reaching her climax, Patricia spat the sheets out of her mouth, her cunt involuntarily spasming. She arched her back, breaking the silence of this most intense activity. Pleasure surged through her body, and soft moans escaped her lips.

Andy drank all the fluids flowing from her cunt.

With her son's movements, Patricia rose higher from the afterglow of her climax, her legs trembling, and she experienced a second climax.

"God, incestuous oral sex with my own son has brought me to an orgasm I've never experienced before," she thought to herself, but her mouth continued to moan lasciviously with her son's movements.

"Ah! That's it...God...oh...oh...oh..." Her lewd cries echoed in the room.

As the final climax arrived, she lay helplessly on the bed, waiting for her breathing to gradually calm down, her body covered in joyful sweat.

Andy was still licking her clitoris between her legs, delighted to have given his mother more than one orgasm, and once again feeling her vagina respond to his tongue.

"Darling, are you alright?" Carl, who was beside her, was clearly awakened by her recent moans.

Patricia felt a surge of tension, but she still held her son's head between her legs. Andy's long, hot tongue seemed to have a magical power, making her not want it to be separated from her vagina for even a moment.

"Darling, I'm sorry, I just had a nightmare and broke out in a cold sweat," Patricia replied with an involuntary smile.

"Do you want me to sleep next to you?" Carl asked.

Andy knew it was time to leave; he slid away and moved his tongue from his mother's vagina to the inside of her legs.

Patricia felt her son leaving her sweaty body; she leaned towards her husband and wrapped her arms around him.

“Believe me, darling, no one can touch you while I’m here,” her husband murmured in his sleep.

Andy quietly crawled out of the room, a malicious smile on his face.

Patricia’s body still trembled involuntarily, savoring the playful sensation left by her son’s tongue. Imagining the immense pleasure of his huge, thick penis thrusting inside her, Patricia drifted off to sleep in this lewd fantasy.

The next morning, when she woke up, she felt a pang of disgust.

“God, what kind of mother have I become! Letting my own son perform oral sex on me, this is completely wrong.” She wasn’t a devout believer, but she believed that her lewd act with her son was enough to send her to hell.

She was in the kitchen preparing breakfast for her husband, who was clearly unaware of what had happened just two feet beside him the night before.

“What kind of nightmare did you have last night?” he asked at the table.

“Um, I don’t remember very well,” she lied.

She felt guilty again; her son had misled her. Perhaps Andy didn't realize she'd made a mistake last night. Slightly angry, she decided to have a serious talk with her son after her husband left.

Carl left for work at eight o'clock, kissing his wife's cheek before jumping into his car.

After watching him leave, she went upstairs, determined to make her son understand the serious error he had made. She stormed into her son's room without knocking. The curtains were still drawn, plunging the room into darkness. Angrily, she flung open the curtains, letting sunlight into the room and onto her son's bed. This time, her son was covered with a sheet. His black hair was tangled on his head, and he remained fast asleep as Patricia shook his shoulder.

"Andy, wake up! I need to talk to you about what happened last night," she yelled at her son.

Andy opened his eyes as his mother shook him.

"Okay, I'm awake."

"Andy, we need to talk about what happened last night."

"Go ahead, I'm listening." Andy lay on the bed, looking up at his mother, who was wearing a pink nightgown with a tight belt around her waist, the shape of her breasts clearly visible through the fabric.

"Andy, do you know what kind of bad things you did last night!"

"Mom, you didn't complain about any of this when I made you orgasm last night."

"Andy, please, I'm here to explain."

"Mom, how many orgasms did you have last night!"

"Andy!" she yelled, almost losing control.

"I think you're here just to see my big cock, aren't you, you slutty mom?"

"No, I want to tell you..."

Before she could finish, her son pulled up the sheets and stood up, completely naked, his thick, long cock already erect like a rock. He pointed his cock at his mother.

Patricia took a few steps back. Her son's actions had taken her by surprise. She stared at his glistening penis, a little pre-ejaculate already seeping from the tip. It swayed gently before her eyes, like a venomous snake slithering towards its prey, towards its mother. She could no longer look away from that seemingly most ferocious weapon.

"Mom, do you want this?" Andy asked, rubbing his penis against his mother's hand. His foreskin was retracting back and forth, the glans appearing and disappearing repeatedly.

She felt as if hypnotized. Good heavens, her son's engorged penis had grown even larger. Standing there vertically, all she wanted to do was grasp it in her hand and suck it.

"No, stop what you're doing, Andy. I just want to talk to you," she tried to convince herself, but seeing her son rubbing his penis, she became increasingly unsure what she truly wanted.

"Then tell me, Mom, tell me what a bad boy I am, tell me this is wrong." Andy approached his mother.

But she tried to pull away and back.

Andy reached his mother, moving his hand to the belt of her robe. She tried to back away further, but Andy had already gripped the belt tightly and untied it. Her robe opened, revealing her half-naked body.

She took a deep breath, and Andy stepped forward again, pulling off her mother's robe and letting it fall to the ground. She was now only wearing underwear.

As she tried to back away, she found her lower back pressed against something, preventing her from moving. She turned and saw it was Andy's desk.

Andy came up behind his mother and admired her body. Her breasts were smooth and firm, showing no signs of sagging typical of middle-aged women. The areolas were deep red, round, and large, and the nipples were fully erect. His gaze moved down to her rounded buttocks and firm thighs.

"Andy, what do you want to do?"

Patricia turned to look at her son, half-naked and exposed to his lustful gaze. She felt a slight pain in her vagina; her son seemed to want to devour her alive. Even with her arms covering her chest, she felt completely naked.

She looked down and saw her son's penis erect just inches from her lower abdomen. Her pulse quickened, the pain in her vagina intensified, and her underwear began to soak with vaginal fluid.

He approached his mother and grabbed her waist from behind. When his hands touched her skin, she felt a wave of weakness and leaned back. Andy moved his hands to his mother's shoulders and gently stroked her arms with his fingers. Then he moved her hands away from her chest, pulled them back to her rounded buttocks, and lifted her off the ground. He bent down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, gently nibbling at it.

"Oh!" she moaned, unable to control her desire any longer. She knew that her son was about to penetrate her with his penis. The thought of him going in and out of her, performing the most forbidden sexual act, sent shivers of pleasure through her body. She resolved that even if it meant going to hell, she would enjoy this journey of penis and vaginal contact.

He carried his mother to the desk, making her sit or lie down. He pulled down her panties, letting them slide down to her ankles. His last vestiges of morality were forgotten at this moment, along with the panties soaked with her juices, as they were left at his mother's feet.

His hand reached behind his mother's neck and pulled her lips toward him. Their lips met passionately, their tongues intertwining like a knot, his hand gently stroking her hair.

Patricia embraced her son's strong buttocks, pulling him closer. In the fervent kiss, she could feel his enormous penis against her inner thigh, the glans leaving a glistening trail of precum on her delicate skin as it slid.

Andy moved his hand to his mother's lower body, his large penis rubbing against her vulva a few times before lifting her buttocks and slowly inserting his penis into her cunt.

"Oh! Oh, my God, ah..." she moaned as her son's penis entered her, his irresistible force stretching her cunt open.

"Oh! Oh, baby, my dear son, you're so big, it feels so good!"

Patricia tightened her vaginal muscles as her son's huge penis disappeared into her cunt. She wrapped her legs around her son's waist, pressing their lower bodies tightly together.

Andy felt his penis being sucked into a warm and tight space—his mother's cunt. As the last inch went in, he let out a groan.

"Mmm, Mom, your cunt is so beautiful!"

Hearing the praise from her son, she shyly closed her eyes and continued to use the muscles of her cunt to tighten around her own son's penis.

This position continued for a while. Her breathing became heavier and heavier due to the excitement of incestuous intercourse. Her breasts were already bright red from passion. She rubbed her breasts against her son's chest. Her son's hands were still supporting his mother's buttocks, bearing her weight. He teased her earlobe with his mouth.

As her erogenous zones were being stimulated, and with his penis merely inside her cunt without any further movement, she began to sway her hips, allowing her son's penis to satisfy her lewd desires.

"Quick, fuck me, my good son born of my cunt, come on, use the big cock I gave you to fuck your mother."

Hearing his mother's lewd moans, he could no longer restrain himself. He braced himself on the desk and began to move his lewd hips, thrusting his penis up and down into his mother.

"Yes, that's it, ah... ah... oh... oh... oh... um... son's penis is so good, it feels so good inside me... um... um... again..."

The lewd mother began to scream loudly, trying to express the pleasure of her son's thrusting in and out of her cunt.

"Splash splash," the lewd sounds of her cunt and son's penis making intense contact made a lascivious sound.

Andy pressed his chest against his mother's breasts, the two embracing tightly, making her large breasts seem about to be flattened. His hands also went to the point where their lower bodies met, stroking around her cunt while thrusting.

This action, combined with the intense thrusting of his penis, brought out a large amount of the mother's vaginal fluid, making the area where the mother and son were joined wet. He wiped some of the fluid with his hand as he thrust and held it in front of his mother.

"Mom, is your son fucking you good? Look, what's this? Tell me, isn't the worst thing about your son's penis thrusting in and out of your cunt?"

"Ah, my cunt is almost in ecstasy! So, so beautiful! My cunt is so beautiful, my dear son, this is the most beautiful thing in the world!" She was nearing madness due to her lustful desire.

"Quick, Mom's almost there! Fuck my cunt hard, fuck me with the strength you used to use when you were breastfeeding!" The mother's cunt, filled with vaginal fluid, was nearing orgasm due to the thrusting of her son's penis, demanding more forceful thrusting.

"Ah! It's coming, fuck... fuck me... it's coming, my dear son... Mom's been fucked to the point of collapse..."

She arched her back, her lower body thrusting, hoping to allow her son's penis to penetrate even deeper.

Andy felt his mother's cunt tighten beneath him, the muscles contracting repeatedly, a surge of heat washing over him. He couldn't hold back any longer.

"Oh! Mom's cunt is so beautiful, oh... so tight... mmm... mmm..."

A shiver ran down his spine, and he thrust his penis even harder into his mother's cunt, the intensity so intense it felt as if he wanted to plunge his entire lower body into that wonderful cunt, simultaneously ejaculating his hot semen deep into his mother's womb.

"Oh, Mom!"

"Oh! Oh, good son, you made Mom feel so good."

Mother and son groaned in pleasure at the same time, lost in the afterglow of their orgasm, their breathing still heavy with passion. The incestuous lovemaking between mother and son brought them an unprecedented sexual climax, their hands still roaming over each other's bodies. Andy's penis shrunk after ejaculating.

"Mom, don't tell me you don't enjoy this." Andy was the first to recover, whispering in his mother's ear, while using one hand to knead her left breast and his mouth to lick the nipple until it stood erect.

"Hmm, my dear son, Mom has to admit, this was a very intense orgasm." She moved her hand to their joined bodies, pulled his penis out of her cunt, and rubbed it back and forth.

Under her touch, her son's penis began to harden again.

"Hmm, naughty son." She smiled, watching her son's penis return to its previous erection.

"Looks like my dear son is trying to be naughty to his mother again."

She pulled her son's penis, led him to the bed, and made him lie down.

The son smiled upwards, looking at the woman in front of him... his mother, bringing her beautiful cunt to the top of his large penis.

"Good son, Mom is coming, use your naughty thing to fuck Mom again." Saying this, the mother let her son's penis enter her.

(The End)

Mother's Chapter My Mother Gave Birth to My Child

1. I Love My Mother

My mother's name is He Xin. She lost the joy of girlhood at a very young age, learning to get pregnant and give birth. My father seduced my mother when she was fifteen, just starting her final year of high school, at a campfire party during a camping trip, and took her virginity, which resulted in my birth. I was born on their wedding night.

My father worked in a company and was quite chauvinistic. After he rose to a minor managerial position, he developed a drinking problem, often drinking until he was unconscious, requiring my mother, me, and the rest of the family to help him to bed.

However, he didn't beat or scold anyone in the family when he was drunk. Therefore, considering other factors, you could say he was actually quite good to my mother (at least compared to other families in town), and it was clear that my mother loved my father, or perhaps it was "a form of respect."

However, I often sensed a hint of melancholy in my mother. Of course, at that time, I didn't fully understand why. Our family's circumstances were considered upper-middle class compared to other families; my mother never had to work to support the family.

Whenever I had the chance, I would help my mother with chores. My dad is always at the company, which naturally brings my mom and me closer. She often comes to me for help when she has problems; and I, in turn, often try to cheer her up.

It's clear my mom enjoys having me around; it helps alleviate some of the boredom of housework.

My dad always leaves early and comes home late, usually looking disheveled. I feel that romance has long since disappeared from their marriage. Most of the time, he's either busy with work, in meetings, or drinking. Under these circumstances, my mom is actually quite lonely.

However, I believe my dad still loves my mom very much. They sometimes joke around or tease each other, but the romance they had when they first got married is very rare… practically nonexistent.

My mom dotes on me. During the day, while working, Mom would often gaze at me lovingly for a long time, occasionally cupping my little face and kissing me repeatedly. At night, after everyone else in the family had gone to bed, Mom and I would often lie together in bed, kissing and caressing each other, whispering secrets. I knew Mom loved having me with her…

Over time, Mom and I became very close. She would even hold me and whisper that my presence was like the sunshine illuminating her life.

We talked about almost everything. I told Mom about my favorite celebrities, and she told me about her life before she got married. She still longed for those carefree days, but Mom told me she didn't regret her marriage because it gave her the most important things in her life—her husband and son.

I also love Mom very much, not only for her kindness, gentleness, and love, but also for her stunning beauty. I am proud to have such a beautiful mother. However, this love is only between a mother and son; there are absolutely no other thoughts.

I am a precocious child, and I know many things that should only be vague concepts at my age. When I was twelve, I began to see my mother with a different perspective—a man's perspective.

I started to realize that my mother was a very beautiful woman. Her hair was black, thick, and long. When she let it down, the long, flowing black hair cascaded down to her waist, and she had a wonderful figure. At 1.68 meters tall, she was voluptuous, with a shapely figure, and possessed a mature woman's unique charm—a captivating allure that could make a man

's heart leap! Gradually, as I grew older, my feelings for my mother changed. By thirteen, I realized that my mother, with her traditional virtues and beauty, was a woman who attracted me greatly. By the time I turned fourteen, my maternal love for my mother had fully developed into a man's love for a beautiful woman.

At this point, I was deeply captivated by the unparalleled elegance she exuded. My mother was my perfect goddess, my dearest love. I passionately loved my mature, beautiful, and voluptuous mother!

On the road, in class, whenever I have free time, I can't help but think about my mother's beautiful and alluring face. Thinking of her fills me with inexplicable excitement; and when I see her, my heart races and I'm consumed by lust. I often find myself wanting to embrace her like a lover, to kiss her beautiful face.

Several times, I've even dreamt of having sex with her. I'm completely captivated by her; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say I'm driven mad by it. My mother is the only woman in my life who has ever truly driven me to madness.

Despite this, I've never actually done anything inappropriate to her. Reason tells me it's impossible. "My mother is my birth mother; I cannot fall in love with her. This is against morality and propriety, even considered insane and perverse." I suppress these unspeakable desires, burying my longing for her body deep within my heart.

However, I unconsciously begin to consciously seek her embrace and to consciously praise her, complimenting her appearance, saying she is still a very beautiful woman. These words usually made my mother blush, but she would still accept them with a smile.

Later, every day when I came home, I would bring her some flowers or desserts. On Sundays when I had time off, I would ask my mother to go to the movies with me. In the theater, I would intentionally or unintentionally lean against my mother or hold her warm, delicate hand, and then, when she wasn't looking, I would quickly put my arm around her shoulder. At this time, my mother would naturally lean back and rest her head on my shoulder.

I knew that my mother looked forward to the days when I took her to the movies, because she always picked out the movies for us in advance.

After the movie, I liked to sit with my mother in a small park nearby for a while. There, we could look at the night view of the whole town and say some playful and affectionate words to each other.

One day, my mother said to me, "Tie Niu, shouldn't you start dating? You're almost fifteen."

At this time, without considering the consequences, I said directly, "Mom, I want to be with you forever. I don't want to get married." Hearing her son's bold confession, my mother was obviously surprised and turned to stare at me in disbelief. After a while, her dazed gaze silently shifted to the distance.

"Mom, did I make you worry?" Mom thought for a long time before slowly saying, "I think we should go back." Seeing Mom's attitude, I began to curse the words I had just blurted out. But then I thought, words spoken cannot be taken back, so why not take it a step further! If I'm going to take a risk, I'll take it; I can't care about anything else.

"Mom, if you feel that what I said embarrassed you, I'm very sorry. But you know, your son is not stupid, and he's more mature than his actual age. I love you very much, and I'm willing to do anything for your happiness, Mom, please don't hate me."

Mom was silent for a long time, then looked at me sadly and said, "Tie Niu, it's my fault. I shouldn't have let this continue. It's all because I was too lonely, so I sought your company, which led you astray."

"Mom, I didn't want this to happen either. But since it has, I'm still happy to have fallen in love with a woman like you."

"No! No way! You're my own son!" Mom retorted. "How can such a thing happen between a mother and son? Besides, I'm a married woman."

"Mom, it's already happened, I don't want to lie, and I don't want to take back my love for you. Mom, Dad's been so cold to you, for your own happiness, can't you carefully consider my… request?"

Mom was silent for a long time, then two clear tears silently slid down her jade-like face. Gazing at my crying mother, I felt very guilty, pulled her to my chest, and hugged her tightly. At this moment, Mom whispered, "Tie Niu, we should go back."

2.

After I kissed my mother, our relationship became much colder. Although I begged her many times, Mom no longer agreed to go to the movies with me, but told me that I should go to the movies with a girl about my age.

I could see that Mom was suffering just as much as I was. As the days passed, Mom became withdrawn and taciturn. When Dad noticed the change in her, he asked her why she wouldn't go to the movies with me. Mom just shook her head and asked him why he wouldn't take her.

Dad said, "You know I'm very busy. Sunday is my only day off. It's better to rest at home." Of course, Dad drank as usual that day. Then, Mom raised her voice, as if she was saying something to him, and finally slammed the door and left the bedroom.

This Tuesday, Dad wasn't home, and I pleaded with Mom again. Unexpectedly, she didn't speak, but just nodded. I was overjoyed and rushed forward to hug Mom tightly. She didn't resist and gently rested her head on my shoulder.

"Mom! I'm so happy!" I tightened my hug, implying to Mom, "Now that she's agreed, our relationship has entered a new chapter." I silently and very gently stroked Mom's back, my hand lightly sliding across her snowy shoulders and back. Mom remained still, leaning on my shoulder.

I stepped back slightly, staring into my mother's eyes, gazing into the depths of her gaze, and said in a calm tone, "Mom, I love you, I will always love you." Then, I leaned down and kissed my mother's slender, lovely neck, slowly moving upwards to her face. Finally, I bravely reached out and embraced her, pressing my lips to hers.

Unexpectedly, my mother didn't push me away. She wrapped her soft arms around my neck and closed her eyes tightly… My mother letting me kiss her like this made me feel incredibly warm and sweet. However, my mother seemed a little numb, and her beautiful lips were tightly closed.

"Mom, thank you! I feel so good. I think it would be even better if you could relax a little more, make it softer, and make it last a little longer. Mom, let's kiss one more time, okay?"

"How could I let you do this to me?" my mother murmured softly, lost in thought for a long while, then two clear tears silently slid down her jade-like face.

Gazing at my weeping mother, I felt a pang of guilt. I pulled her to my chest and hugged her tightly. Unexpectedly, she lifted her head towards me. This time, her lips were much softer, slightly parted, and I was overjoyed.

Her warm, soft body pressed against mine, and my penis, already erect, pressed against her lower abdomen. Good heavens, she must have noticed! And her full breasts were pressed tightly against my chest.

I felt my heart pounding, and excitement and pleasure made me dizzy. I had kissed some girls at school before, but this one, good heavens, had never felt so wonderful.

Finally, I felt my mother almost reluctantly pull away from my embrace, whispering, "Tie Niu, that's enough for today. We should go home." Her face was flushed, and she was slightly out of breath, as was I. From then on,

the flowers I brought back for my mother always earned me a gentle kiss on the cheek. When my mother and I were alone together, the long-lost hugs returned. But unlike before, I could now boldly caress my mother's snow-white back, kiss her rosy lips and fair neck.

Every Sunday before our date, my mother quickly reverted to her old self, impatient and restless. My father noticed and jokingly asked her why she couldn't sit still. To this, my mother simply said she wanted to go to the movies with me.

My father laughed at me, calling me a sissy, still clinging to my mother at this age. I mumbled, "As long as Mom's happy, I'd be willing to stick to her forever."

This Sunday evening, my mother wore a very sexy outfit. Despite having given birth, her figure was still slender like a young girl's. The clothes weren't very tight, but they looked great, subtly highlighting her full breasts and shapely hips.

With light makeup, my mother looked incredibly young, and I was immediately captivated by her stunning beauty. On the way to the cinema, my mother was the center of attention for all the men in town. Seeing those admiring gazes, I, as her son, felt incredibly proud.

That evening, the movie was a romantic drama. As usual, I naturally put my arm around my mother's shoulder, and she rested her head on mine in return. After the movie, we went to our usual park to chat. The air was quite cool outside.

My mother gazed at me and said softly, "Tie Niu, thank you for your patience, and thank you for giving me such a wonderful evening."

I looked at her and said, "Mom, you look beautiful tonight, very… um! very sexy."

Hearing this so bluntly, my mother smiled, but her face flushed. She whispered, "Tie Niu, if you weren't my son, I really would think… you're seducing your mother."

At that moment, I looked at my mother passionately and said, "Yes! Mom, I do want to seduce you." As I confessed, my body heat and blood surged like a burning fire. My mouth went dry, and the intensity of my emotions—if there were a measuring instrument, my heart rate would definitely exceed 120.

My mother blushed and turned her head away, whispering, "But, Tie Niu, I'm your mother, and I'm already married to your father."

"Mom, do you really care about Dad? I feel he neglects you too much, making you unhappy at all. Mom! Give me a chance, Tie Niu will make you happy!"

My mother didn't answer for a long time before slowly saying, "Tie Niu, I think we should go home, otherwise… one of us… might do something that we'll both regret for the rest of our lives." She

didn't specify which one of us, and my heart was pounding in my chest. I wondered, "Does Mom also find it hard to control her feelings, just like me?"

"Mom, I'm sorry, but you're so beautiful, I really, really love you, I can't control myself! Many times, I feel like an animal, but I still can't help loving you so deeply! I really wish you weren't my mother, then I might be able to… feel more… I might…"

Overwhelmed with emotion, I couldn't fully express the intense feelings surging through my chest at that moment, but my mother didn't seem to dislike this confession; on the contrary… she seemed somewhat pleased. I could definitely feel it in my heart, and I was certain that Dad had never said that to Mom.

Like a dream, a pair of soft, delicate hands gently caressed my cheeks. Mom cupped my face and said softly, "Tie Niu, I'm so glad you're my son. Do you really think Mom is beautiful?"

I smiled and pulled Mom into my arms, saying, "Yes, Mom, you're really beautiful, very sexy." Then, unable to resist the pull of my emotions, I suddenly lowered my head and kissed Mom's rosy lips passionately.

My mother didn't move, only passively leaning against my chest, waiting for me to kiss her. Her body stiffened slightly, and she had already closed her eyes. I continued kissing her, my joy and anticipation growing stronger.

Looking down from my seat, I could see inside my mother's blouse, where the soft, beautiful upper part of her breasts was. As I wrapped my arms around her, I consciously and gently brushed against her breasts. At that moment, my mother trembled slightly, and suddenly began to respond to me with the same passion, her delicate lips pressing heavily against mine.

At that moment, I almost burst into tears; I had finally broken through the defenses in my mother's heart. Seizing this opportunity to break through, I kissed the beautiful woman in my arms passionately, from her face, her bright eyes, her delicate nose, and then back to her warm red lips, exploring them with my tongue.

Our necks intertwined, our emotions growing more and more intense. I pried open my mother's tightly closed teeth, teasing her small, fragrant tongue, letting it swirl freely. Finally, I felt my mother's tongue begin to respond fiercely.

Soon, our tongues were intertwined, and saliva began to drip down. Quickly, our mouths and chins were wet. We kissed passionately for a while, until we were breathless, before reluctantly separating, gazing at each other pantingly.

"Ah, Mom, one more time, okay?" I pulled Mom into my arms again. Mom struggled weakly, protesting, turning her head away from me.

"You naughty boy, how dare you tease your mother!" she yelled, playfully laughing. But gradually, Mom calmed down.

"Okay, you little glutton!" Mom flicked my nose, hooked her arm around my neck again, pulled my body against her soft, beautiful skin, and gave me another sweet kiss.

I knelt on the edge of the park bench, tentatively leaning forward, and Mom's response was very passionate. With kiss after kiss, I slowly moved closer to Mom until I pressed down on her leg that was draped over my other leg.

When I wrapped my arms around my mother's waist, our movement pushed her skirt up even higher. Her incredibly smooth, soft, fair, and sexy thighs were now laid bare before me!

Our kiss quickly intensified, becoming as passionate as before. As my mother gently bit my lips, exchanging sweet saliva, her passion was indescribable.

Finally, when we paused to catch our breath, my mother took out a handkerchief to wipe our mouths. Her skirt was now quite high, almost indecent. But my mother didn't think to pull it down. I involuntarily leaned down to kiss my mother's bare knees.

At that moment, my mother placed one hand on my head, not pushing me away, but rather as if encouraging me. So, I began kissing my mother's beautiful thighs, moving upwards. My lips sucked on my mother's skin, feeling incredibly smooth, soft, and firm.

After a while, I placed my right hand on my mother's thigh as well, continuing to kiss her without pause. Then, my hand slowly moved to the upper part of my mother's thigh, actually caressing her buttocks. At this moment, my kisses had moved to the hem of her skirt, which was lifted high, and I kept pushing it higher.

I felt like I was in heaven! I was kissing my mother's beautiful thighs, the ones I had always dreamed of, the ones I could never have! I loved seeing my mother's thighs exposed to me.

I wanted to look at them forever, to see their radiant beauty. Being able to kiss my mother's thighs felt like a dream, an unbelievable dream… At this moment, I somehow became bolder than ever before; I guess it was probably a man's instinct.

I slowly reached out, wanting to caress my mother's breasts. However, I made a mistake; I was too rough, consciously grabbing my mother's soft breasts in one go.

Being touched on the chest by a man other than her husband for the first time, my mother trembled violently. She immediately pushed me away and struggled to her feet. Mom turned her head and whispered, "We should go home, Tie Niu..."

We drove home, and Mom naturally leaned her head on my shoulder again. Through the rearview mirror, I secretly glimpsed a joyful smile on Mom's lips. So, halfway home, I suddenly pulled the car over to the side of the road and braked. Looking at Mom's shocked and speechless expression, I kissed her again. At the same time, I reached for her chest again, kneading Mom's full, round breasts through her clothes.

Mom pushed me away forcefully again, panting, "Tie Niu! I...we...can't do this."

Mom was clearly still concerned about her husband and her chastity. However, I ignored her objections, using the cramped space in the car, I forced myself on her, kissing her hesitant red lips again, silencing her words. At the same time, my right hand climbed up Mom's chest and began to knead her breasts.

My mother's breasts felt wonderful to the touch, two heavy mounds of flesh that twisted into various shapes under my pressure, full of elasticity. My mother's initial struggles gradually turned into sweet moans, and she began to passionately respond to my kisses.

After a while, my mother suddenly broke free from my embrace, lowered her head, and whispered, "Tie Niu, we should go home."

"Okay, Mom," I replied with a hidden agenda, watching my mother's shoulders tremble slightly. 05-01
3. When I

got home, the house was already quiet; my father was asleep. As usual, he was probably drunk again. Before even entering the living room downstairs, I started passionately kissing my mother again.

At first, Mom protested, "No...don't do this, you'll wake Dad."

Gently, I replied firmly, "Mom, I love you, more than anyone else in the world. I want to keep kissing you like this. Don't worry, Mom, Dad's already fast asleep."

"Tie Niu, I know, Mom loves you too! But I'm your father's wife, and no matter what his flaws are, I'm still wearing the collar he gave me..."

"But Mom, we're just kissing, I don't think this will hurt anyone."

"Tie Niu, what if someone gets woken up? What if we're discovered?"

In the living room, we were at an impasse. Suddenly, I had an idea and whispered, "Mom, let's go to my room. We can lock the door. Dad's definitely drunk; he won't know where you're." After

a few seconds of silence, I almost thought Mom was going to turn around and leave. However, unexpectedly, she sighed, nodded, and finally gave in to my unreasonable demand. "Go to the room and wait for me. I'll go check on your father and come right back."

I paced anxiously in the room. Just before my patience gave out, the door was gently pushed open, and my mother came in, closing the door softly behind her. She said, looking down, "Tie Niu, your father's drunk again." I couldn't be mistaken; I detected a hint of disgust in her tone. This was my perfect opportunity.

"But I don't think we should do this," my mother sighed softly. "I...I don't want to betray your father!"

"I know, Mom. Trust me, your son won't hurt you. No matter what happens, I will always protect you and be filial to you." I hugged my mother, lay down on the bed, and began to kiss her.

The kisses grew more and more passionate. Through her thin cotton underwear, I could feel my mother's excitement. My hands eagerly explored her entire body, sometimes her full breasts, sometimes caressing her rounded buttocks. My trembling hands reached for her breasts to unbutton her clothes. Instantly, my mother's body stiffened, but then relaxed again.

"Tie Niu, Mom is so scared..."

"Mom, don't be afraid, Tie Niu has grown up, I will protect you."

"Yes, Tie Niu, Mom believes you," Mom said shyly, then pressed herself against my strong chest and gently kissed her son's cheek.

"Mom, I love you." Afraid that Mom might suddenly change her mind, I quickly unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it off. At the same time, I kept hugging and kissing Mom, not giving her a chance to back out. With her shirt off, Mom's full, snowy breasts, encased in a simple white bra, rose and fell with her breath, incredibly alluring.

In the dim light, Mom's naked skin appeared even more exceptionally white. I took a deep breath and focused on her bra, this time reaching behind Mom's back.

Mom resisted weakly, whispering, "Tie Niu, think of your father, think of the ancestors in the ancestral hall. This time, we, mother and son, have gone too far!"

"Mom, I won't regret it. Tomorrow, I'll go to the ancestral hall with you to burn incense and pay respects to our ancestors."

I kissed Mom's lips, thus stopping her resistance. Suddenly, my mother's high, firm breasts pressed against my chest, a novel and stimulating sensation. I let out a soft moan and instinctively reached out to knead them, eliciting a series of soft moans from my mother beneath me.

My mother's breasts gave me a warm feeling reminiscent of my childhood, and I couldn't help but lower my head to kiss her pink nipples. In no time, the tender nipples stood erect from the areolas.

"Mom, I love you. I know I can't make love with you, with you... but I don't care. Mom, I want to make love with you! I want to make love with my mother!" I confessed to my mother.

Lowering my head, I kissed my way from my mother's breasts down to her lower abdomen. Licking my mother's small navel, I imagined the wonderful feeling of being conceived within it many years ago.

With each intimate contact, my mother seemed to feel pleasure, unconsciously thrusting her snow-white body towards me. I licked away the beads of sweat on my mother's skin, tasting the slightly salty flavor, eliciting a joyful moan beneath me that was almost a cry. Then, I began to caress her long, beautiful legs.

My mother's thighs were as smooth as silk, incredibly soft and supple, with a wonderful feel. Following the curves of her legs, I gradually moved upwards to her groin, where I felt her panties, a matching set with her bra, both made of cotton.

I passionately kissed and sucked on my mother's fragrant lips, my tongue prying open her lips, making her moan ecstatically in a series of passionate kisses, her whole body relaxing, and unconsciously, she parted her legs slightly, opening her most private parts to me. It

was truly unbelievable. My mother, the mother who gave me life and raised me, was now like a blooming lily, waiting for me to pluck her. Through the rough cotton fabric, I found the opening of my mother's vulva, gently rubbing it, and soon, her white panties were soaked with a steady stream of honey-like fluid.

I stood up, quickly took off my clothes, and then slid down my body to her crotch, burying my face inside. Now, the cunt I'd been longing for, exuding an intoxicating, mature fragrance, was separated from me only by a thin layer of cotton fabric.

"Mom, let me honor you!"

I took a deep breath and began licking my mother's cunt through the rough fabric, my tongue pushing the fabric of her panties into the crevice of her labia, admiring the beautiful contours of her cunt, and then, through the fabric, sucking the nectar that kept seeping out. Stimulated by this, my mother weakly twisted her delicate body. Then, I hooked the sides of her panties and pulled them down, a movement that truly made her body tremble.

"Tie Niu, turn back! You have a bright future ahead of you, it's not worth... not worth it for a woman like your mother..."

"Mom, I've told you, I love you. I know this world doesn't allow mothers and sons to do this, but if you truly love someone, then this kind of thing is unavoidable."

Mom said, "But what if we get found out..."

"As long as we keep it a secret, no one will know. Mom, we'll be very careful, so no one will know." I comforted the most important woman in my life, kissing her fragrant black hair and bright eyes, and finally kissing her lips again.

This time, Mom softened in my arms and began to kiss me back, our tongues intertwining. Reaching down, I pulled at Mom's last remaining clothing, and this time, Mom didn't resist.

When I threw the pulled-down underwear on the ground, Mom instinctively reached up to cover her thighs, trying to block her son's beast-like burning gaze. I gently but firmly pulled my mother's hand away, gazing at the lush, dark forest of hair, as if in a dream, and whispered in admiration.

My mother straightened up, pressed against my chest, and gently kissed me. I caressed my mother's vulva, while gently biting her full breasts, a finger slipping into her wet cunt. Even in my most alluring erotic dreams, I had never been able to pull down my mother's panties and caress her vulva like this.

My mother's vulva was already very wet. I moved my mouth to the base of her thighs, kissing her honeyed lips, then moving upwards, teasingly nibbling at her pubic hair. During this process, my mother kept moaning with pleasure, immersed in a wave of ecstasy. After

kissing for a while, my tongue pushed open my mother's honeyed lips; breathing in the delicate, seductive scent of her body, I raised my head, admiring the alluring scenery of my mother's private parts; I noticed a small pink opening, the place where my mother urinated.

Ignoring the strong smell, I was completely captivated by every part of my mother. I gently licked, first around my mother's vulva, then her red labia; finally, I even stretched out my tongue, carefully licking and kissing the entire inner wall of her vulva.

When my tongue moved to her most sensitive clitoris, my mother couldn't help but cry out. Then, I inserted a finger into her vulva and began to thrust in and out, while still continuously sucking and kissing her genitals. My sexy and mature mother's breathing became more and more rapid. I kept stimulating her clitoris, and my mother's genitals overflowed with fluid, soaking my finger in the slippery nectar.

Finally, with an uncontrollable, sharp cry, my mother arched her snow-white body, and then her whole body began to spasm. I seemed not to hear it, continuing to stimulate her, knowing with joy that I had brought my mother to orgasm.

After a while, Mom, panting, rubbed her firm breasts against my chest, and whispered shyly, "Tie Niu, I've never been so happy in my life."

"Mom, do you know? You're so beautiful and sexy. If I could truly make love with you again, I'd die happy!"

"Tie Niu, tell me the truth, do you really think Mom is beautiful?"

"Of course, more beautiful than any movie star."

With tears in her eyes, Mom gently embraced my neck, kissed my lips, and shyly reached down to grasp my penis, slowly stroking it, guiding my penis to her inner thighs, rubbing it up and down against her wet vulva.

"Mom!" I whispered, "I love you!"

As if silently expressing her agreement, Mom spread her legs wide, placing my penis at the entrance of her vagina. At that moment, Mom was like a blooming, beautiful flower, waiting for me to pluck it, for my penetration.

"Come on, come and take Mommy!" Mom gazed into the depths of my eyes, gently encouraging me. Then, she pushed me into her body. My lifelong dream, my lifelong wish, tonight, I finally realized it!

"Mmm! Tie Niu..." For a boy my age, my penis was very large and thick, and Mom's cunt, under my thrusts, bloomed like flower petals for her son's burning hot shaft.

I slowly thrust my lower body, letting my penis slowly penetrate Mom's wet, hungry, and tender cunt inch by inch. Mom arched her lower body, letting my penis penetrate to the deepest part of her cunt, letting my testicles press against Mom's soft, lustful buttocks. Despite having given birth to two children, Mom's cunt was still very tight, the inner muscles gripping my penis like a pair of clamps.

My mother's cunt was so hot, almost burning my deep-penetrating cock. This feeling was unlike anything I'd ever experienced before; it was simply wonderful. I remained motionless for several minutes, savoring the pleasure my mother was giving me, enjoying the real sensation of my cock penetrating her luscious, juicy cunt.

My teenage dream had unbelievably become a reality. I had completed my rite of passage by thrusting my aggressive cock (that's what my mother always called it) into my mother's cunt!

"Ah, Mom, I love you, I really, really love you!"

My mother, my dear woman, gave me her body—the best gift any mother in the world could give her son. At that moment, I felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude and sincere love for my mother lying beneath me.

"Darling, I love you too. Come on, come on… fuck Mom… tell Mom how much you love Mom, fuck Mom!" At that moment, if I hadn't already dreamt of having sex with my mother so many times, I probably would have already ejaculated inside her.

I began to slowly thrust in and out of my mother's beautiful body. I slowly withdrew my penis from her tightly gripping, wet vagina, then fed it back to her completely. During the thrusting, I could feel every inch of her tight, wet skin.

At the same time, I brought my mouth to my mother's lips, and the two of us began to kiss, like a loving couple married for many years. Yet, at this moment, in this first incestuous sexual encounter with my mother, a feeling more intense than ever before, that I was her son.

Yes, the person I was making love with was my lover, my most intimate treasure, but most importantly—she was my mother!

My mother twisted her body, matching the rhythm of my thrusts, passionately swaying her hips, her vagina moving back and forth like a piston, lifting and lowering her vagina. A seductive moan escaped my mother's lips, enticing me to also emit sounds of pleasure. My penis was quickly soaked with my mother's love juice.

"Mom, your cunt is so beautiful!" Gradually, I started thrusting harder and faster, each time penetrating deeper than the last, grinding against her cunt as I went.

We were like machines made for lovemaking, perfectly synchronized. Each time I thrust, Mom arched her back to meet me, her full breasts swaying in a sexy arc. Each time, I felt the head of my penis hitting her cervix, and Mom's breathing became increasingly rapid.

I couldn't understand why I had endured so long; my penis felt like it was on fire, a stimulating burning sensation. I gripped Mom's firm buttocks tightly with one hand, while the other caressed her breasts. Mom's hands were on my buttocks, guiding my thrusts.

Finally, we both felt an impending climax. I began my faster, more powerful thrusts, and Mom arched her lower abdomen to receive my penetration.

Suddenly, Mom let out a long cry, "Ah, ah... darling... fuck Mom, fuck Mom hard, ah... ah ah..." At the same time, I began to violently thrust into Mom's lower body, slamming her perfect, white, beautiful buttocks hard onto the bed. Each time, she would lift up again, waiting for me to thrust into her again.

I was really fucking Mom hard, and she happily welcomed each of my thrusts, and even asked for more. The wooden bed began to creak in rhythm with my thrusts into Mom. With

each thrust, my testicles slapped against Mom's beautiful buttocks. Mom had raised her knees high so that my big cock could penetrate her cunt even deeper. I felt my testicles tighten, knowing that I was about to reach orgasm.

"Mom, I'm going to ejaculate," I said breathlessly.

Mom was also breathing heavily. At the same time, Mom's buttocks seemed to be dancing wildly beneath me. I couldn't imagine that I could make my usually sacred and solemn mother so crazy on the bed!

Finally, my cannon fired. My hot liquid shot into my mother's secret cave, scalding the inside of her body.

My mother let out a long sigh from her nose. Then, her body beneath me stiffened abruptly, followed by violent trembling. Her body, like a bow, lifted us both off the bed. For a while, her arched, rainbow-like body trembled.

At the same time, she gripped my buttocks with her hands, her fingers digging in forcefully. I felt a tightness in my lower body; the muscles of her vaginal walls gripped my penis, spasming intensely. And so, my mother and I reached orgasm together.

For the first time in my life, I ejaculated my virgin semen back into my mother's body. One shot after another, a considerable amount, and soon my penis felt the semen begin to flow back.

Then, my mother's body gradually relaxed, and we lay exhausted on the bed together. Her body was still wide open, her thighs spread apart, her beautiful breasts exposed, her lips slightly parted beneath mine.

I was still lying on top of my mother, completely relaxed, but my penis remained hard, inserted into her overflowing, wet vagina. A large patch of our love juices soaked her buttocks.

Every now and then, I felt ripples spreading across her ripe body—the afterglow of her orgasm. Gradually, I began to regain my senses, feeling a shock I had never experienced before.

My life with my mother would never be the same again. Our relationship would no longer be the slightly provocative, nostalgic, and strangely intertwined mother-son bond we once shared when we practiced kissing.

It had transformed.

My mother, my own mother, had given her body to me. She had guided her own son's penis into her vagina, and during intercourse with her son, she had let out seductive moans, experiencing the forbidden pleasure of sex with her own son.

In my fantasies, my mother and I were already inseparable… But when this fantasy became reality, oh my god, the joy was indescribable…

At this moment, my mother, still deeply immersed in pleasure, her eyes slightly open and hazy, lay limply on top of me, seemingly exhausted. Her body still felt the lingering heat of her intense orgasm, and her whole body was still trembling slightly.

While stroking my mother's body, still in the afterglow of her orgasm, I began to gently kiss her damp hair, her eyes, and her cherry lips, all reflecting the afterglow of her climax… I held my mother, gently stroking her smooth back, and pressed my lips to her ear.

“Was it good?” I asked knowingly, with a smug look.

“Mmm!” my mother whispered, “Ah, darling, this is truly the most wonderful orgasm of my life! Ah, I feel like I've never had an orgasm before. Darling, you make me feel so beautiful.” As my mother spoke, I felt her vagina grip me tightly again, and her body began to tremble with pleasure.

Receiving my mother's affirmation, I felt incredibly proud! I hugged my mother tighter, kissing her lips. She lay quietly on top of me, her fingers gently tracing my lips. I gently stroked her back, warm from sexual pleasure.

"Mom, thank you, thank you, thank you. This is the most beautiful thing that has ever happened to me. Mom, I don't know how to tell you how much I love you!"

At that moment, my entire body and soul were immersed in deep affection for my mother. My mother lay beneath me, smiling happily, her body still trembling.

"Oh, look at your bed." I knew my bed was covered in the love fluids left from our lovemaking.

For some reason, we were just together, excitedly chatting and saying meaningless things that I couldn't quite make out. I think we were just expressing our happiness. We laughed together, and I lay on my mother's soft, fleshy body. The laughter made my penis gently rub against her vulva, and it got hard again.

Before I knew it, we were making love again.

This time, my mother rolled over and straddled me, so she was on top. As she moved up and down on my penis, it was so moving that my eyes almost popped out of my head. It gave me an unforgettable sexual experience.

This time, because it was more gentle, we lasted a long time and finally reached orgasm together again. The long night felt far too short for us, mother and son.

After our last passionate encounter, Mom whispered shyly in my ear, "Tie Niu, your penis is so big. Your father and I have never experienced anything like this. Over the years, your father has suffered from chronic alcoholism due to his love of alcohol, and he's become impotent. Ah! I've almost forgotten when I last felt this happy."

Mom's words filled me with a sense of pride as a man. My first time with Mom was more satisfying for her than all the times she'd had with Dad since their marriage.

"Mom, it's probably because I love you so much!"

"Tie Niu, my dear son, this was the best orgasm Mom has ever had." Mom confessed to me again, kissing me goodbye, "Tie Niu, Mom should go back now. I think we don't want anyone to suspect anything, right?" We kissed for a while longer, exchanging sweet words. She stood up and wiped herself clean.

"Mom, can you leave these panties with me?" I asked softly.

Mom was silent for a moment, then asked me with a hint of unease, "As a memento of our first time?" I nodded quickly.

"I promise you, but you have to keep it safe." Mom put on her clothes, left her underwear with me, and quietly left my room.

That night, we made love four times. Finally, I remember pressing Mom's underwear to my face before falling asleep. Even in my dream, all I could hear was Mom's sweet, almost weeping moans.

4. I fucked my mom again

. But when the next morning dawned, everything from the previous night seemed to vanish like mist. When the family sat around the table for breakfast, Mom was unusually cold. She not only didn't speak to me but also avoided eye contact.

I felt like I was in an ice cellar, but I still didn't want to give up. So, after Dad left for work, I pretended to be unwell and stayed in my room, playing with the white underwear stained with Mom's honey, waiting quietly.

Not long after, the door opened, and Mom came in as I wished. Seeing the underwear in my hand, Mom's face immediately flushed red with shame, and she said in a trembling voice, "Tie Niu, we can't repeat last night's mistake."

Before I could defend myself, Mom gestured for me to be quiet. "Last night was indeed very enjoyable, and I will always remember everything we had, but I am, after all, a married woman. Tie Niu, we can't make the same mistake again."

"Mom," I protested loudly, pulling her into my arms, "I love you! You know you love me too, please give your son another chance."

I tried to kiss her, but Mom turned her head, broke free from my embrace, and shook her head. "No, Tie Niu."

Tears welled in her eyes as she whispered, "Just because you are my son."

"Mom!" I cried out, watching Mom about to leave my room, "I won't stop loving you, I will continue to pursue you." Tears streamed down Mom's face, but she still left me. It was clear that Mom's decision was painful for her, but her resolve remained unwavering.

From then on, our relationship cooled down.

Time flew by, and months of effort yielded nothing. I almost gave up hope of repairing our relationship.

My mother was busy finding me a partner, contacting everyone she could find, asking if they knew any good girls; she even consulted random books to see if our horoscopes were compatible, and if so, she would arrange for us to meet.

I felt incredibly pained because the only woman I loved, my mother, was cruelly pushing me away from her. In the end, I chose a girl because, in my eyes, she looked somewhat like my mother, and the engagement date was set.

Then, some strange things started happening. My mother's attitude towards me changed; she acted like a jealous woman, scolding me for even the smallest mistakes I made.

I jokingly asked her, "Are you unwilling to give your son away?" My mother wouldn't admit it, but when I pointed out her recent change and said it was just a lover's jealousy, she fell silent, went into her room, and didn't come out all night.

The next day, when it was just the two of us at home, Mom said, "Tie Niu, shall we go see another movie on Sunday?"

It was a little strange, but I was still very happy, thinking Mom was probably just trying to comfort me. I nodded and said, "Mom, that's great!" I don't know how I spent the next few days, eagerly anticipating Sunday. When

the long-awaited day finally arrived, Mom had dressed up carefully for our outing. I could hardly believe that the beautiful woman sitting next to me was my mother.

After the movie, we went back to our private spot, and I hugged Mom again. She didn't resist, and we began to kiss passionately.

My hands started to roam over her body, and from her tightly clenched legs, I could tell she was excited. We were intimate for about an hour before returning home. Just like last time, Dad and my sister were asleep.

"Wait for me in your room, I'm going to check on your dad," Mom said softly.

When she entered my room, I slammed the door shut, bravely wrapped my arms tightly around my mother's waist, and gently placed her on the bed. Without hesitation, I quickly undressed her, pressed her beneath me, and the two of us began a passionate kiss, long since separated.

I lifted her chin, lowered my head, and kissed her soft, red lips. My mother was extremely shy, awkwardly responding to me. Wanting to leave her with a beautiful memory, I was very gentle, savoring her kiss.

My arms tightened around her, my erect penis pressed against her soft abdomen, being constantly squeezed and rubbed, arousing the surging desire between us.

My mother's tightly closed teeth were finally gently opened by me. My tongue slipped inside, intertwining with hers, inhaling her sweet fragrance. My hands also quietly touched her breasts, gently playing with her soft nipples, teasing the slightly erect, red tips.

Soon, Mom responded. Her delicate tongue no longer shyly avoided my passion, and her hands actively climbed onto my body, pressing her soft, fragrant body even closer to mine.

My burning hot penis throbbed restlessly, and Mom, her face flushed, was too shy to open her eyes, her beautiful eyelashes trembling tenderly. Mom's embarrassed appearance was incredibly cute, and I let my burning gaze roam over her snow-white, graceful body, swallowing hard.

Finally, unable to resist any longer, I lay on top of Mom, passionately kissing her small mouth and kneading her snow-white, soft breasts. After a while, Mom pushed me away, breathing heavily, giving me a shy and reproachful look, then turning her head away in embarrassment.

"Mom, I really can't wait a moment longer," I said, my large hands still caressing Mom's body.

Seeing my flushed and impatient face, Mom softened and silently closed her eyes. Having received permission, I eagerly pounced on her, pressing myself against her soft, pink body, kissing and sucking incessantly on her snow-white neck and soft breasts, even gently kissing her round, smooth arms. Perhaps due to excessive excitement, I became somewhat clumsy.

Mom, however, lay quietly like a docile kitten, too shy to move, allowing me to tease her body wantonly. Mom couldn't withstand such provocation; her body became hot and flushed, her cherry-like nipples hardening and erect under my sucking, wet, red, and tempting. From her small nostrils came soft, alluring moans.

I gently pinched my mother's nipple with my fingertips and asked in her ear, "Mom, does it feel good?" This made her blush and close her eyes even tighter, turning her face away. I loved seeing her shy expression, so I showered her with even hotter kisses.

Although the desire in my chest was almost igniting me, I told myself I mustn't be as rough with her as before. So I was very gentle and careful, wanting her to experience the beauty of sex and dispel the shadows in her heart.

Parting her round, long thighs, my mother's hot, moist vulva was fully revealed before me. This time, I could finally appreciate her paradise in detail. I gently placed my hand on her vulva, feeling her body shudder. I closed my eyes slightly and gently massaged it, feeling the soft, warm moisture from my palm.

To ease her tension, my movements were very gentle, while I kissed her thighs softly and repeatedly. As her body gradually relaxed, my movements became more intense. Gently parting her labia, I revealed the moist, tender, and crimson flesh inside.

The thought that I had been born from this narrow, alluring hole filled me with excitement, causing me to tremble uncontrollably. Gently pinching the hardened clitoris, my mother couldn't help but cry out. That seductive moan made my heart tremble.

I mustered my courage and slowly inserted a finger into my mother's wet vagina. The tight, virginal confinement enveloped my finger. I merely rotated my finger slightly, and it caused my mother to tremble and moan, warm, thick love juice seeping from between my fingers.

"Stop teasing Mom... hurry... hurry... Tie Niu... Mom wants your cock..."

I couldn't bear to tease her any longer. "Mom, I'm coming in," I whispered in her ear, my hot, hard cock pressing eagerly against the soft, wet entrance. My mother opened her eyes and nervously gripped my arm.

"Tie Niu..." Before Mom could finish speaking, I silenced her with a deep, passionate kiss. I reached down and parted her labia, which were hidden by pubic hair, grasping my thick, hard penis and aiming it at her vulva. The large head of my penis probed into her labia, pressing against her clitoris.

Mom felt I was about to penetrate her. She closed her eyes, suppressing the urge to scream, gripping the edge of the bed tightly with both hands, her buttocks arching upwards... In an instant, I felt a gush of even hotter, more scalding fluid erupt from her vulva, spraying onto my glans.

I forcefully spread her buttocks apart, her labia opening, and the head of my penis slid past her clitoris, parting her labia minora and squeezing into her vulva.

Although only half of my glans was inside, my mother's body immediately convulsed, and her vaginal opening tightened repeatedly. Streams of vaginal fluid gushed out, making my penis even wetter and slippery. I

didn't push it in completely; instead, I pulled it out again, letting the glans slide up and down repeatedly at the entrance of my mother's vagina, making her labia open like a crying, expectant infant.

When I slid the glans back into my mother's vagina, her vaginal opening contracted impatiently a few times, followed by an even stronger spasm. In that instant of spasm, I uncontrollably arched my back, thrusting my hips, and my penis thrust downwards with tremendous force!

With a "whoosh," my hot, huge glans pushed aside my mother's soft labia, slid over her trembling clitoris, and supported her tightly contracting vagina—as I twisted my waist and thrust my hips, in an instant, my hot penis was deeply inserted into my mother's vagina, which was filled with vaginal fluid!

Finally, I returned to the place where I was born and raised 15 years ago. That is the sacred homeland I've always dreamed of!

"Oh!..." The sudden pain made my mother groan softly, and she gritted her teeth.

My penis was inside her cunt, and it felt like a steel rod digging into a crack in the mud. My mother's cunt was so tight! After a spasm, my mother's buttocks trembled all over. Although I had only penetrated halfway, the tearing pain had already made my mother frown, but she kept her lips tightly pressed together and didn't cry out.

I gently stroked my mother's breasts, looking at her with immense heartache, and asked, "Mom, does it hurt? I've only gone in halfway..." My

mother, pale-faced, didn't have the courage to meet my eyes and just shook her head. I knew my mother was hiding something; she didn't want to spoil my mood. I stopped, quietly lying on top of my mother, constantly touching her and kissing her.

My mother's cunt was so tight, so hot, so soft. Warm, sticky, and folded, the moist flesh enveloped my penis perfectly, like countless tiny mouths simultaneously and tenderly sucking it.

I felt a burning heat in my lower body, as if all the blood in my body rushed there. This was truly the most intoxicating, yet unbearable sensation in the world. After a while, feeling that my mother had adjusted, I thrust in again, pushing my entire penis in.

I began to move slowly. With each deep thrust, I held my breath, careful not to hurt her. Unconsciously, her cunt had become familiar with my large penis, each movement a perfect, harmonious fit.

Looking at this woman in my arms, whom I loved and ravaged, my heart was filled with turmoil, for she was my own mother. I vowed to make my mother a happy and fulfilled woman in my lifetime, to make up for the emptiness and pain caused to her by my father's indifference over the years.

I no longer felt the guilt of incest; now, I only wanted to deeply experience the excitement and passion unique to incest. In fact, what in this world could be more stimulating and wonderful than a mother and son embracing, loving, and committing adultery together?

My penis rubbed and squeezed tightly against my mother's vaginal walls, releasing waves of pleasure. I could no longer control myself; with each heavy breath, my penis thrust harder and harder, meeting the endless flow of her juices, penetrating the layers of soft, tender flesh pressing against me from all sides, my huge glans repeatedly striking my mother's tender uterus.

The pain had quietly subsided, and changes were taking place in my mother's body. Her face flushed, fragrant sweat appeared, her pink tongue slightly protruded, and she moaned softly. Her watery eyes, like a vast, misty sea, were half-open and half-closed.

Our coordination, mother and son, gradually improved. Each thrust, each response, was perfectly synchronized, exquisitely beautiful, like a loving couple who had been together for many years. My mother's fair thighs instinctively hooked around my waist, pressing tightly against me, welcoming my insatiable desire.

The flames of lust burned ever brighter; the pleasure of incest between mother and son was driving me almost mad. My large hands gripped my mother's slender waist tightly, my hot, erect penis thrusting repeatedly into her soft passage.

My sweat dripped onto my mother's delicate skin, flowing between her full breasts, mingling with her fragrant perspiration—a scene incredibly stimulating. This intensified the lust in my eyes, and I couldn't help but lower my head, licking my mother's wet, erect nipples. I could clearly feel my mother's sweaty body pressed against my strong frame, trembling and writhing, so fragile and helpless.

With my final, deep thrust, my large glans sank deep into her flower. My mother arched her back, almost unable to bear it, and tightly closed her eyes, accepting this baptism of love. Hot, gushing fluids gushed forth, overflowing my mother's flower garden.

My mother and I embraced tightly, trembling in each other's arms, sharing the tender afterglow of pleasure. My mother smiled happily in my arms; I had never seen her smile so content.

"Tie Niu, you're amazing."

"Mom, are you still going to force me to get married?" I asked her, a little uneasy.

"Ah, Tie Niu, Mom loves you. As your wedding date draws closer, Mom can't take it anymore, it's like I'm going crazy. I know I'm just jealous. Mom loves you more than anything in this world." "

Like a lover, right?" I asked excitedly.

"Yes, not just a mother's love for her son, but a love like a lover's. Mom can't let you leave my side again, not even for a second," my mother said softly.

"Do you love me more than you love Dad?" I asked, embracing my mother again, kneading her round, jade-like breasts, letting her full mounds gradually swell, then kissing her swollen nipples.

In joy, my mother murmured, "Ah, Tie Niu, Mom respects your father, my husband, but Mom doesn't love him. After being with you, I know what love is. My dear son, Mom wants to be your wife. When I'm in your arms, I feel so happy." Hearing these words from my dear mother's mouth, I was shocked.

"Mom, you made me the happiest man in the world. I don't want to share your love with anyone else, not even Dad. You are mine. I want to possess your body and soul. I want you to always lie in my arms like this. I want to be one with you, Mom, forever."

My mother hugged my back tightly, rolled over, adjusted her position, and straddled my waist until my penis was completely buried in her love nest. Then she kissed me passionately, thrusting her plump, white buttocks up and down.

"Tie Niu, this is wonderful, but our union must be a secret between just the two of us, mother and son. No one else can know, otherwise we can't be together."

"Of course, I know." Holding my mother's mature buttocks, I continued to thrust vigorously, slowly at first, then gradually increasing the speed.

Suddenly, my mother's fragrant tongue intertwined with mine as if going mad. Then, in the climax, my mother's whole body trembled violently, letting out a silent scream. I knew my mother had reached her climax, so I quickly rolled over and pinned her beneath me, thrusting forcefully.

My mother's beautiful, full body was being penetrated by me, each thrust making her whole body tremble, her breasts and buttocks shaking. My strong and rough lust drove my mother to the brink of madness.

My mother was covered in fragrant sweat, her body trembling violently, that intense sexual climax made her involuntary: she nervously anticipated my climax, unable to control herself as I thrust even more violently.

With each heavy breath, my penis thrust harder and harder; facing the endless flow of her juices, penetrating the layers of soft, tender flesh pressing against my mother's delicate uterus, the massive glans repeatedly pounding against her tender flesh.

Gradually, I lost control!

My penis grew harder and thicker, the speed and force of my thrusts increasing. As a frenzied climax approached, I simply couldn't control my wild, unbridled lust.

I frantically increased the speed and force of my thrusts.

I began to recklessly pound my glans against my mother's cervix. That was the place where my mother had once carried me; penetrating it felt incredibly tingling and warm!

My penis was like a black-tasseled spear, thrusting back and forth in my mother's cunt and cervix with a "thump, thump, thump, thump."

I don't know how much time passed, but as my penis was thrusting forcefully, suddenly, the opening of my mother's cervix gripped my glans like a straw.

Like an electric shock, I felt intense spasms coursing through my limbs, my whole body melting into an indescribable, overwhelming climax. I couldn't help but cry out, "Mom... my mom..."

The uncontrollable pleasure, like surging waves, roared and rolled, sometimes tossing my mother and me to the crest of the wave, sometimes burying us both underwater. Layer upon layer, wave upon wave, gust upon gust, the uncontrollable climax finally reached its unstoppable peak...

my mother and I had finally reached the ultimate climax!

"Mom... I'm going to cum... thrust! thrust... oh... thrust your hips... oh..." My urgent cries called out to my mother's desire, and my trembling penis further stimulated her body and mind.

Instantly, Mom arched her hips, and her cunt spasmed violently with the trembling of my penis. The powerful suction of her cunt gripped my swollen glans, and a gush of even hotter, more lustful fluid gushed out, drenching my glans. A wave of scalding pleasure surged through my body like an electric current.

I couldn't help but gasp, my thighs twitched, and my penis trembled and suddenly swelled—I began my final thrust.

With each withdrawal, I arched my back and lifted my buttocks, forcefully pushing Mom away to maximize the depth of my penetration for the next thrust; with each thrust, I arched my back and lifted my lower abdomen, pulling Mom forcefully forward with all my might, pushing my glans straight through her cervix and reaching as deep as possible into her uterus, causing her cunt to contract sharply.

What was even more stimulating was that with each thrust, I would press my glans firmly against my mother's cervix, grinding it relentlessly!

At this moment, not only were my mother's labia trembling, but her thighs, spread apart from her waist down, were also shaking, and her whole body was shivering; moreover, my mother's hair was disheveled, her face flushed, her eyes were languid, her brows were furrowed, her teeth were clenched, her nostrils flared, her neck was arched back, and her lower body was thrust upward... She was tightly embracing my arched waist with both arms, involuntarily and eagerly anticipating, waiting for, and welcoming my ejaculation!

With all my might, I delivered my final thrust! Finally, my thick glans pierced deep into my mother's uterus!

Suddenly, Mom felt an uncontrollable, ecstatic pleasure coursing through her body like an electric shock. Her body involuntarily stiffened, and she trembled as if she had a chill: "Oh...oh...no...I can't take it...Mom's going to die..." Immediately afterward, thick streams of vaginal fluid gushed even more violently from the depths of Mom's vagina.

Mom and I had reached the peak of our incestuous sexual desire!

Suddenly, a tingling sensation ran down my spine, and my vision flashed with golden light. Then, my blood rushed to my scrotum like millions of tiny snakes.

Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer; I was about to ejaculate!!!

A sudden impulse stirred within me, and my pent-up desire released itself. Like a flood bursting its banks, a gush of hot, viscous semen shot out from my swollen penis like a jet of water from a high-pressure water gun…

With a “whoosh…” sound, my semen once again sprayed into my mother’s uterus…

In an instant, my mother’s body convulsed as if electrocuted, arching her back, closing her eyes, biting her lip, seemingly unable to bear the baptism of her son’s love.

At this moment, I was already lost in a state of complete absorption, transcendent.

I could only hold my breath, straighten my back, and concentrate all my energy on my penis, which was swollen to its limit. I pressed myself firmly against my mother’s uterine wall, breathing heavily.

The ejaculatory ducts dilated further, becoming even hotter… With the contraction of my scrotum and the pulsation of the vas deferens, wave after wave…

My abundant semen gushed forth continuously, like arrows shooting straight into my mother's cervix. This semen, carrying my fiery body heat and my frenzied, childlike passion, poured down on my mother's empty womb like a torrential downpour…

My semen and my mother's vaginal fluids met, surged, and mingled in her cervix, then slowly flowed into the depths of her womb.

At that moment, my mother's labia were tightly gripping my penis, her cervix was sucking on my glans, and her womb was swallowing, absorbing, and digesting my semen… Ah, it felt so good!

After absorbing so much of my semen, my mother's womb seemed to gain even greater pleasure. I could clearly feel: my mother's vagina spasming, her buttocks thrusting back, her waist twisting, her shoulders trembling, her hands shaking, her gums chattering… My mother's entire body was engulfed in a trembling of extreme pleasure.

The sky spun, the earth spun, the tent roof spun, everything ceased to exist, my mind went blank. I was completely immersed in extreme pleasure, forgetting time, forgetting place, forgetting that the person beneath me was my mother who gave me life and raised me, forgetting everything in the world. I let the wild, beast-like lust within me vent freely within my mother's body, vent...

until I trembled and ejaculated the last drop, letting the hot, steaming semen of my son once again overflow the womb of my mother who had nurtured her offspring... A battle between spirit and flesh, the most primal and taboo war of mankind, finally slowly came to a stop.

After the frenzy, we embraced each other, my mother's lower body still connected to mine.

My mother pushed me down onto the bed and began to kiss my whole body. When she kissed between my legs, she took my penis into her mouth and began to perform oral sex, and I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated again. My mother didn't find it disgusting, but with a charming smile, she swallowed all of her son's semen, mouthful by mouthful.

5.

The day after I married my mother, my father's company sent him on a six-month business trip to collect long-overdue payments from out of town. The company promised him that if he did well in collecting the payments, he might be promoted to manager of a new branch. Eager for a promotion, my father happily went on the trip alone, leaving my mother and me at home. My mother and I both felt this might be a golden opportunity for us.

That day, my mother and I went to a jewelry store to order a silver wedding necklace. No one knew that I was marrying my dear mother. I also bought a wedding dress for my mother, and of course, one for myself.

A week later, my mother chose an auspicious day, and in the dead of night, we secretly went to the town temple. My mother wore her bright red wedding dress with gold trim, looking absolutely stunning; I wore my new clothes too.

My bride shyly lowered her head before me, and I took the necklace my father had given her from her snow-white neck. Then, I put the necklace I had ordered for my mother on her head. This marked the moment when my mother became my wife.

After the ceremony, we prayed for our happiness before the strange wooden tiger. After the festive feast, I embraced my mother and led her to the inner room of the temple—our bridal chamber.

The inner room had been simply tidied up by my mother and me; a brand-new quilt was laid on the bed, and a red paper-cut was pasted on the window, filling the room with a festive atmosphere. My mother and I sat on the edge of the bed, our hearts pounding with excitement.

"Tie Niu, tonight is our special first night. Tonight, I am not only your mother, but also your wife."

"Mom, now that you are my wife, can I call you 'wife' from now on?" My mother's face flushed slightly, and she nodded shyly.

Then, I said to my mother, "Wife, tonight is our first night together. I want you to give me a healthy baby."

My mother buried her head in my chest and said, "Tie Niu, in our customs, a woman's primary responsibility as a good wife is to bear a child for her husband. I'm happy to have children for you, and besides, your wife is ovulating tonight!"

Seeing my mother blushing like a newlywed bride, I could no longer suppress my strong urge. I pulled my mother into my arms and pushed her down onto the soft bed. With a passionate kiss, I tore off my mother's clothes, and she cooperated by taking off her own. At this moment, my mother was also looking forward to making love with me!

After I took off my mother's clothes, I quickly took off my own! I hugged my mother tightly, letting her alluring body press against my almost bursting body!

We embraced tightly, skin to skin, and I could no longer resist the intense desire, sucking each other's tongues and greedily licking each other's lips!

My tongue began to kiss my mother's pink neck all the way to her ears and mouth. My tongue finally approached my mother's breast, licking around the outside of her breasts.

Her full breasts were overflowing with milk, almost bursting the skin, revealing the delicate veins. My mother became even more sensitive. I hadn't expected that my sucking and licking would instantly send her into a state of electric-like pleasure, her lower body trembling slightly, and she moaning softly.

"Ah... Tie Niu..."

I sucked harder again, and my mother's pleasure intensified, her body trembling even more. She arched her back, her entire upper body trembling slightly. After finishing her right breast, I switched to her left and did it again, lightly flicking her tender nipple with the tip of my tongue.

"Oh... oh... ah... so good... oh..." My hands kneaded her breasts, first circling them, then licking her tender nipples, sending her into a state of extreme pleasure, her erogenous zones in a state of heightened arousal.

Seeing that the time was right, I licked downwards with my tongue, quickly gliding over my mother's slightly protruding belly, until I reached her mons pubis! My mother reflexively squeezed her thighs together, but I didn't force them apart. Instead, I moved closer to her fine pubic hair, carefully inhaling the fragrant scent of her private parts.

Before, due to time constraints, I had only focused on thrusting in and hadn't properly examined my mother's vulva. This time, I wanted to play with her carefully. I slowly spread my mother's thighs apart, and her vulva was revealed before my eyes.

Long, curly pubic hair covered her entire vulva, and the protruding mons pubis triangle appeared exceptionally smooth and full, like a freshly steamed bun; while her vulva resembled a slit of flesh on a hot bun; her dark red labia were already swollen and engorged with blood, slightly parted, and her pale red clitoris was tightly closed. But perhaps due to the long and continuous caresses, her labia minora were swollen and engorged with blood, and the vulva opening was exceptionally smooth, moistened by vaginal fluid.

"Mom, was I born from here?" I looked at the narrow crevice, almost unable to imagine how I could have been born from there. I involuntarily pressed my lips to her half-open labia.

"Oh..." My mother's lower body trembled sensitively, letting out a soft moan.

I stuck out my tongue and licked upwards from below her labia. After only two or three licks, my mother's body trembled slightly, continuously releasing vaginal fluid; she was so sensitive. I buried my face between my mother's snow-white thighs, licking upwards along the clitoris.

"Ah...so itchy...oh..." My mother's waist lifted, moving in sync with my tongue's movements, then repeated the motion.

My tongue pressed against the narrow crevice, sliding up and down. My

mother was already trembling uncontrollably; she slightly straightened her thighs and swayed her waist, her vagina already glistening with vaginal fluid.

I pressed my lips against hers, sucking the fluid with audible sounds, while simultaneously inserting my tongue deep into her vagina.

My mother's juices surged again, engulfing my tongue. I stretched out my tongue and licked even harder! I not only wanted to satisfy myself, but also wanted my mother to experience the greatest pleasure in my hands! I spread my mother's beautiful, long, and snow-white thighs even wider, and began to suck on each of her symmetrical labia with my tongue.

"Oh, oh... um... you're licking... it feels so good... oh..." Mom couldn't help but cry out.

As I licked back and forth with my tongue, hot, wet fluid kept gushing out of Mom's body! I sucked on the fluid and used my tongue to separate her labia, revealing a small pink tip, glistening with the fluid—that was Mom's clitoris!

With a reverent heart, I sucked on that pink little bean with the tip of my tongue. At this moment, Mom suddenly had a small spasm, and I stimulated her clitoris even harder.

"Oh! Tie Niu... I can't take it anymore..." With Mom's moan, a gush of fluid spurted from her labia. Not only were her labia trembling, but even her thighs, which were spread apart from her waist down, trembled and lifted slightly after being stimulated. Her hands gripped my hair tightly.

"Oh... I... can't take it anymore... oh... hurry... it's so itchy..." I ignored Mom's pleas and inserted my middle finger. At this moment, a strong contraction came from the deepest part of Mom's vagina, and her waist floated up as my finger slid in.

"Tie Niu! Stop teasing Mom... Come on, come on... I want your cock..." Mom's lustful voice and expression excited me immensely.

I couldn't bear to tease her any longer. I knelt on the bed, grabbed my hard, erect cock, and rubbed it against Mom's already wet clitoris!

Mom suppressed the urge to scream, closed her eyes... I thrust forward with all my might, my burning cock already deeply penetrating her wet cunt.

Ah! Mom's cunt is so tight! It seems even narrower than before, like a strong little hand tightly gripping my cock.

"Ah... ah... so good... oh..." I couldn't help but cry out, thrusting in and out several times.

In an instant, Mom's body straightened, her legs trembling wildly. A tear of pain welled up in the corner of Mom's eye. However, Mom was, after all, a mature woman. The pain was only momentary during penetration. As the glans pierced through her already moist vaginal mucosa and entered her flesh, a sweet pleasure immediately washed over her, and the lustful desires hidden within her erupted.

"Ah... Tie Niu, you're making me feel so good... Oh..." Mom moaned lasciviously.

At first, I didn't dare to move too much or too fast. But even though my thrusting speed was slow, just one round back and forth, the squeezing of my penis against her vaginal flesh made Mom moan uncontrollably.

I wanted Mom to enjoy the pleasure my big penis brought her. Once Mom got used to it, I began to gradually increase the speed of my thrusts, the pleasurable squeezing intensified, and my penis continued to thrust deeper into her body. Mom's lustful body had reached a point of no return, and she moaned ecstatically.

"Ah... Faster... So good... It feels so good..." Seeing that Mom had entered a state of ecstasy, I let go of my inhibitions and began to thrust more vigorously.

As the speed of my thrusting increased, Mom let out cries of pleasure that sounded like crying. As my enormous penis relentlessly penetrated her, the pleasure in her lower body rapidly swelled. Coupled with the constant kneading of her sweat-drenched breasts, her body stiffened, arching forward. I could feel her continuous spasms as she approached orgasm through my penis.

"Oh...Tie Niu, your big penis is so thick...so long...it's going to penetrate me, it feels so good...mmm...I can't take it anymore!" My mother experienced unprecedented pleasure, her long hair disheveled, obscuring her face. She swayed her hips wildly, matching my thrusts, desperately working and swaying. She was panting heavily, drenched in sweat, her uterus contracting strongly in waves, the ecstasy washing over her entire body, a gush of hot, thick vaginal fluid pouring onto my glans.

"Oh...it feels so good...it feels so good..." I pulled my mother's body to the edge of the bed, leaving her lower body suspended in the air. I stood between her parted legs, her entire body presented before me. Her two full breasts were almost bursting, and a deep crease ran along her white, plump belly, making her lower abdomen appear even more rounded and swollen.

I leaned down and said to my mother, "Mom, shall we do a wheelchair ride up the mountain?" Before she could speak, I cupped her buttocks with both hands, spreading her legs and placing them on my shoulders.

I looked down at the point where my mother's genitals met. My thick, powerful penis contrasted sharply with her pitiful labia. I couldn't imagine how my mother could withstand my brutal thrusting. Could she even take it?

I couldn't help but feel a pang of tenderness.

Just as I was indulging in these fantasies, my mother couldn't help but lift her hips, her labia like a small, opening mouth swallowing my large glans. Instantly, a violent thought arose within me.

I grabbed my penis and pressed it against my mother's cunt, thrusting forward violently. My thick penis plunged deep into her cunt, the glans grinding against the indentation of her vagina.

Like a mountain man pushing a wheelbarrow uphill, I spread my mother's legs and began to thrust rapidly and wildly. With each thrust, the glans violently slammed against my mother's sensitive cervix, making the stimulation more prolonged and intense. A new wave of pleasure rose within my mother, and under the intense impact, she couldn't help but moan loudly.

"Ah...so good...oh...faster..." The powerful thrusting and the rough impact of the glans were almost unbearable for her. The heat and pain of my penis entering and exiting gave her a pleasure like melting snow, and with each thrust, the pleasure became more intense and profound.

My mother was drenched in sweat, her hands gripping my arms, her two full breasts swinging like two round balls of flesh. Waves of intense pleasure washed over her, her limbs trembling as if paralyzed. She was overwhelmed by the ecstasy of orgasm, her body limp as if falling apart with a groan.

I lifted her legs onto my shoulders, making her vulva more prominent, allowing for deeper and more forceful penetration. My penis thrust diagonally downwards, the head pressing against the G-spot at the fornix of her vulva.

The head of my penis penetrated deep into her cervix, almost reaching her internal organs. Each thrust created a fleshy bulge on her belly, each withdrawal causing it to sink in. Her belly rose and fell with each thrust. My mother felt an electric shock throughout her body, her eyes blazing with lust.

I kneaded her already hardened nipples and milk-filled breasts with my hands. Mom seemed to lose consciousness, her mouth slightly open, her jaw trembling, her teeth chattering, and she kept emitting wanton moans.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore... Oh... It feels so good..." Mom's whole body stiffened and

she arched up. I could keenly sense that these were the signs of her impending orgasm. Her flushed face tilted back, her hands gripping the sheets haphazardly. "Oh... It's killing me..." I felt I could exert a lot of force in this position. I arched my back and pulled my hips in, widening the range of my thrusts.

Only Mom's back was against the bed, her lower body completely suspended in the air. I held Mom tightly, letting her twist and sway with my movements, rising and falling with my body.

With each thrust, Mom felt as if she had been struck by electricity, her body trembling. With each thrust of my penis, Mom involuntarily raised her buttocks to meet it.

Under the burning stimulation of her senses, Mom's labia opened and closed rapidly, greedily sucking on my thick penis.

I increased the speed and force of my thrusts. As my penis exerted force, my mother's cervix gripped my glans like a straw. I felt her limbs being pierced by intense spasms, her whole body melting into the indescribable tremors of an ultimate orgasm.

"Oh...it feels so good...oh...no...I can't take it anymore..." Under my unbridled stimulation, my mother had already reached a state of ecstasy. Her moans had turned into cries, and the folds of her vagina spasmed in waves, gripping my penis even tighter in response to my faster thrusts.

"Ah...I can't take it anymore...Oh...Oh...It feels so good...Don't stop, push harder..." With my mother's scream, I felt my blood rush through my body, my scrotum began to contract rapidly, and my penis exploded and swelled to its limit...

I couldn't control myself anymore, and with a "whoosh," a stream of hot semen shot out from the head of my swollen penis, spraying deep into my mother's cervix.

My mother's body shuddered violently, and her cunt tightened sharply with a "plop..." sound, a stream of sticky, hot liquid gushed out from my mother's cunt...This time it happened almost simultaneously with my ejaculation...

We reached orgasm at the same time! With each spurt of semen I ejaculated, my mother gushed out a stream of vaginal fluid! My mother and I both revealed our primal instincts, and our intercourse reached an unprecedentedly frenzied climax!

"Mommy...it's so itchy..."

"Hold me tight, don't stop...ah...harder...ah..."

"Mommy...Mommy...squeeze...ah..." I gasped, calling out to my mother, "So good...so good..."

"Oh...oh..." Mom clenched her teeth, gasping for breath, "I want...oh...oh...oh..."

All my weight and strength were concentrated on my penis, deeply rooted in Mom's cunt, letting my abundant semen be released to its fullest extent. Wave after wave, carrying my hot body temperature, carrying my love, shooting into the depths of Mom's cunt without reservation...

Mom convulsed as if having a spasm, her cunt spurting out streams of lustful fluid, Mom's whole body trembling in the throes of orgasm. The ultimate orgasm lasted for more than ten minutes before Mom's convulsing body slowly calmed down. Our bellies were soaked with our sticky sweat and lustful fluid.

After ejaculating, I didn't pull my penis out, I climbed on top of Mom and felt the afterglow of her orgasm. After a pause, I turned my mother around, lifting her onto me. I stroked her body, still basking in the afterglow of her orgasm, and pressed my lips to hers. My

mother, still deeply immersed in pleasure, her eyes slightly open and glazed, lay limply on top of me, seemingly exhausted, her body still warm from the intense afterglow of her climax, trembling slightly.

I held her, gently stroking her smooth back, and pressed my lips to her ear. "Was it good?" I asked knowingly, pleased with myself.

"Mmm!" Receiving my mother's affirmation filled me with immense pride! I held her even tighter, kissing her lips again and again!

That night, we made love repeatedly. Perhaps the wooden tiger truly worked wonders; I ejaculated five times inside her womb, hoping she would conceive my child soon. Finally, I dressed, held my naked mother in my arms, and took her to a nearby stream to wash.

When we reached the riverbank, I found a secluded spot, laid my mother down, and spread out her bright red phoenix-patterned dress.

The moonlight was beautiful that night; my mother's skin was very white, and under the moonlight, it even shimmered with a soft, pearly sheen, clearly visible. Although my mother and I had been intimate many times, this was the first time I had truly appreciated the beauty of my mother… this woman who had become my wife.

My mother shyly closed her eyes, letting me help her up. My mother's breasts weren't large or perky, but rather elegantly curved across her chest. I felt incredibly lucky to have such a woman as my mother.

I lifted her into the water, letting her stand in it, and scooped water to wash her lower body. Afterward, I let my mother wash herself while I swam around her for a while. Gradually, watching my mother's graceful figure, I became excited again, and quietly swam behind her underwater.

The water was just enough to reach the middle of my mother's thighs. I grabbed her slender waist, and my mother gasped in surprise, then, realizing it was me, quieted down, letting me caress her two snow-white buttocks.

I played for a while, then cupped her round, fleshy mounds with both hands and pulled them apart. Mom grabbed my hands, trying to stop me, but I grabbed her hands and placed them on her buttocks, kneading them with all four palms.

After a while, I released her hands, letting her spread her buttocks herself, admiring Mom's backdoor. Her backdoor was tightly closed, like a chrysanthemum bud. I reached out to touch it, and Mom tensed up. I poked it a few times, but her little chrysanthemum remained tightly closed.

Standing up, I had Mom straddle my waist and walked into deeper water until it submerged her pink buttocks. I held Mom's forearms, making her lean back, and my penis slid in. I began thrusting again. Because of the buoyancy of the water, this position brought Mom to orgasm. By the time we got home, it was already four in the morning.

For the next six months, we were together every night. Mom always initiated it; she was currently at the peak of her sexual desire and always had a strong urge. Every time I took off her underwear, her genitals were always soaking wet.

My mother told me that just thinking about me made her very wet; no one had ever excited her like that.

Sometimes, we were like madmen, and whenever we had the chance to be together, we would immediately have sex. The inner room, the west wing, and the kitchen of our house all became places where my mother and I had sex, and my parents' bed was our main battlefield.

Whenever I thought about how my father and mother had made us siblings together on this bed, I felt extremely excited, and my libido became particularly strong. I often had to have sex two or three times a night to feel satisfied.

For a while, my mother was not used to my strong libido and always advised me not to do it too much, saying that it would harm her health, but later she gradually got used to it. In the past month, my mother was like a different person. She was much more energetic, her skin was fair and delicate, and her face had a rosy glow, making her look like she had become ten years younger. Seeing the changes in my mother, I felt happy from the bottom of my heart, and a sense of accomplishment arose spontaneously, making my desire for sex even stronger.

One time, my uncles, who were visiting, were still home when I saw my mother go into the bathroom. I quietly followed her. She hadn't locked the door, and when she opened it, she was urinating when she saw me. Ignoring her protests, I picked her up, not even bothering to dry her with toilet paper, and pressed her against the edge of the tub, her snow-white, round buttocks raised high. I fucked her from behind.

"Tie Niu, Uncle will hear us," my mother whispered, but I ignored her and continued until we both reached orgasm.

When I left, I pulled up my mother's panties to prevent her from wiping. Although our affair wasn't discovered, for the rest of the day, just seeing my mother constantly pressing her lower abdomen and frowning in embarrassment excited me, knowing my semen was flowing from her vagina and soaking her panties.

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