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[Cause and Effect] Chapter One: The Germination of Desire 

Chapter 1 The Budding of Desire



"Hoo, hoo, wife, your pussy is still as tight as ever! It's squeezing so tight I'm about to cum!"



"Ugh! It's not that it's tight inside, it's just that your penis is so big. Right now, my vagina is about to

burst!"



"Hehe, that's called being vigorous in old age. How about it! Is it about the same as when you were young?"



"Oh... what do you mean about the same as when you were young... um... I think you're even stronger than ten years ago

... oh... you bad boy... be gentle!"



"That's all thanks to my years of maintenance... hehe, my good little wife, let's continue! Take this!"



"Oh my god... you big bad boy, slow down, I can't take it anymore..."



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Listening to the lewd words and intense slapping sounds coming from the next room, I, as a child,

blushed deeply . I really wanted to puncture my eardrums to prevent these lewd sounds from polluting my mind.



But somehow, listening to my mother's sweet moans and unrestrained screams, my still-

developing little penis became erect. However, I was already used to this; it had

happened I was in sixth grade!



I don't know how much time passed, but the sounds of slapping from the next room continued, seemingly forever. During this

time , my mind slowly began to change.



The blush on my face gradually faded, and I unconsciously started to fantasize. I really wanted

to be my father, making my mother scream incessantly. I wanted to be with my mother forever, never to be separated!



After all, I was too young and inexperienced; I didn't understand how

outrageous .



A high-pitched scream rang out, plunging the next room into silence, shattering

my fantasy, and I regained my senses. Recalling the scene I had just imagined, I felt no shame;

instead, drifted off to sleep with beautiful memories.



The next morning



, "You lazybones, the sun's practically high in the sky, why aren't you up! Weren't you going to Sikai's house?" A blinding ray of light

followed the voice; Mom had drawn back the curtains.



Although I was already awake, I lingered in bed, unwilling to get up, because Mom

hadn't yet!



As the person who knows me best in the world, Mom naturally understood my little scheme! She chuckled and came to my

bedside , gently kissing my cheek, saying, "Baby, Mom has kissed you, can you get up now?"



Only then did I open my eyes contentedly. Looking at Mom's stunningly beautiful face so close to mine, my

heart began to pound wildly. How strange, I'd never felt this way before! Was this a negative

effect of last night?



Suppressing my agitated emotions, I looked down at Mom's face. She was wearing a beige

, casual long dress, the neckline barely concealing her almost bursting breasts, revealing

a deep cleavage. My eyes widened in disbelief. I longed to rush into my mother's arms and

relive the bliss of infancy!



Coming back to my senses, my gaze continued downwards. Below my mother's slender waist were two long, beautiful legs encased in

sheer stockings. Because my mother was kneeling, I could

make out what kind of underwear she was wearing through the exposed hem of her skirt. Oh, I saw it—black!



But my supposedly careful actions didn't escape my mother's eyes. She chuckled and tapped my

forehead, saying, "What are you looking at? Do you want to eat Mommy's breasts?"



My face flushed, and I stammered, "No, I just think Mommy is very pretty!

Especially Mommy's breasts and stockings!"



My mother paused, subconsciously touching her cheek, then laughed self-deprecatingly, "

Mommy old, what's so pretty about her now!"



Seeing my mother's somber expression, I panicked and hurriedly waved my arms, saying, "No

way! In my heart, Mommy, you're the most beautiful, no one can compare to you!"

I nodded solemnly, as if trying to prove the truth of my words!



Seeing my flailing arms and anxious expression, my mother was moved. She hugged my small

body tightly, burying my little head in her large breasts. My mother closed her eyes, savoring this tender

moment .



When I was first buried in my mother's huge breasts, I was excited, but soon I felt pain

because my mother's breasts were so big that they completely blocked the flow of air. I opened my mouth wide and tried

to breathe, but it was no use. I started to struggle.



Immediately, Mom looked at my actions in surprise, not understanding what was wrong with me. It wasn't until she saw my

flushed face that she finally understood. She hurriedly let go of me, gently patted my back, and

said apologetically, "Baby, I'm sorry, Mom wasn't paying attention!"



She took several breaths to recover, and then I said nonchalantly, "Mom, it's okay...

but Mom's breasts smell so good!"



Seeing that I had returned to my usual playful self, Mom finally felt relieved, and

a smile returned to her face. "You're just like your dad!"



"Of course, because we're father and son!"



Amidst laughter and conversation, with Mom's help, I got dressed, washed up, and then, holding onto Mom's shapely

legs , we walked towards the dining room.



Dad was already there, patiently waiting for us while reading the newspaper. When we came

out of the room , Dad happily came to greet us. He picked me up and said with a smile, "Baby, next month is

your birthday. What do you want for your birthday?"



My feelings towards my dad are very complicated. Logically, since he's so good to me, I should love him

very much! But contrary to common sense, I feel a little resentful towards him because, subconsciously, I resent him

for taking away my beloved mom!



Another reason I feel resentful is his age! My dad is significantly older than my mom.

Twenty-six years older. When our family goes out, we don't look like a family at all, but like three generations of a family!



Because of this, my classmates at school often laugh at me, saying that my mother is a gold digger and that she only

married my father for his money. Otherwise, why would she marry an old man old enough to be her father

?



I really have no way to defend myself! Because of this, I've become increasingly resentful of my father!

Although I know in my heart that it's not my father's fault, that he's a truly good family man! But it still can't

erase the impression I've had of him over the years!



Lifted above my father's head, I said coldly, "I don't want any gifts, I just want my mother!"



My words made my parents both laugh. My father put me down and said with a smile, "Baby,

in a few years, you'll be a big man. Your mother can't be with you for your whole life! You should learn

to grow up !"



"Hmph!" I snorted coldly, sat down in the chair without saying a word, grabbed a piece of bread from the table, and

tore , as if venting my dissatisfaction.



Mom and Dad exchanged a glance, shook their heads with wry smiles, and sat down to eat breakfast.



After finishing, Mom gently wiped the crumbs from Dad's mouth, straightened his suit, and said

softly , "Be careful on the road! Drive slowly! And don't run red lights..."



Dad stood there smiling, listening to Mom's constant warnings without showing any impatience,

but rather chuckling, clearly enjoying his wife's concern.



"Alright, I'm leaving now. Shouldn't I say something before I go?" Dad brought his lips to Mom's

, looking at her expectantly.



Mom blushed, gave Dad a sidelong glance, and without saying anything, simply closed her beautiful eyes and brought

her lips to hers.



"Ahem!"



Just as their lips were about to touch, I coughed loudly with obvious displeasure, warning

Dad that I was still there!



Mom immediately reacted like a startled deer, pushing Dad away and running to the kitchen, slamming the door shut,

too embarrassed to show her face.



Dad opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. He ruffled my hair and said with a wry smile, "Sigh, you

child... Dad's leaving now, you're the only man in the house, you must protect Mom!"



"Of course, do you need to tell me that!" I slapped away the mischievous hand on my head and said matter-of-factly.



Dad didn't seem to notice the disrespect in my words and continued to look at me gently.



Being looked at by Dad's gentle gaze made me feel a little awkward, a rush of hot blood to

my face. I immediately turned my head away in a panic, pretending to be nonchalant, and waved my hand, saying,

"Aren't you going to show a client a house? Then hurry up and go! I'll take care of the house!"



"Alright, my little man, Dad's leaving now!"



With a soft click of the door closing, Dad's heavy footsteps faded into the distance. Only then did I turn back,

looking at the closed door, a strange look flashing in my eyes.



At this moment, Mom walked out of the kitchen somewhat awkwardly, her eyes darting around, avoiding my gaze. After a long while,

she said in a trembling voice, "Baby, weren't you going to Sikai's house? Then hurry up and go!"



"Ah, right!" Hearing Mom say that, I remembered too, and hurriedly put on my shoes and ran out of the house.



Just as Mom saw me leave and breathed a sigh of relief, I reopened the bedroom door,

poked my head in through the crack, and said, "Mom, don't feel lonely, I'll be back

to keep you company in fifteen minutes at most!" After saying that, I slammed the door shut and ran away.



Mom was bewildered by my sudden outburst, and it took her a while to react. Her already

gentle expression became even gentler.



In less than ten minutes, I returned home as promised and started doing housework with Mom.

Time is both blissful and fleeting. Before I knew it, it was six o'clock in the evening. Dad should

be home by now. Looking at Mom's beautiful profile, I felt a pang of sadness, because tonight Mom would belong to

Dad alone again!



"Wife, baby, I'm home!"



Speak of the devil, and he appears! Dad's booming voice rang out at the door. Mom's eyes lit up, and she rushed

forward to greet her husband, who had worked hard all day.



Watching my parents passionately kissing at the door, this time, I didn't stop them.

What would be the point?



Soon, the three of us sat down together for dinner. Tonight's meal was my favorite

, but I found it hard to swallow. After only a few bites, I put down my chopsticks and

said , "I'm full, I'm going to my room!"



Seeing that my bowl was almost untouched, Mom and Dad asked in unison, "Baby,

what's wrong today? Are you feeling unwell?"



Seeing my parents' unspoken understanding, I felt a pang of jealousy and, without

warning threw a tantrum at Dad, "It's none of your business! I can do whatever I want!"



Mom couldn't stand it anymore. She stood up and said angrily, "Baby, how dare you talk to your dad

like that! Apologize now!"



I took a step back in disbelief. Mom had never yelled at me before, but today she did it because of

Dad …



But Mom is the person I love most, so I couldn't blame her. I could only vent all my anger on Dad

. I glared at him hatefully, turned around, and ran towards my room, shouting, "I

hate Dad the most!"



Mom's eyes widened, about to explode, but Dad stopped her. "It's alright, honey, you have to

understand our son. He's grown up now, he has his own thoughts, it's not surprising he reacted like this! Also,

yelling at him like that will hurt his self-esteem!"



Mom: "…"



I lay in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. I didn't understand what was wrong with me. This wasn't my

intention! But seeing Mom and Dad so affectionate, I felt inexplicably angry!



Before I knew it, I drifted off to sleep. I don't know how much time had passed, but I was awakened by a familiar sound of heavy breathing.

I woke up with a start and pulled the blanket over my head, trying to ignore the soothing sounds.



Even so, my mother's soft moans kept escaping into my ears, making me restless.

After lying in bed for a while, I couldn't resist my curiosity and wanted to see why my mother was making

those sounds, so I went to my parents' room.



Holding the doorknob, I felt uneasy. I had a premonition that if

I opened this door, my fate, my mother's fate, and my father's fate would all be drastically

changed !



But in the end, I turned the handle and opened the door. Through the crack, I was greeted by my parents'

naked bodies.



I stared wide-eyed, bewildered at everything. "What are they doing? Why

doesn't a penis? And why is Dad putting his penis inside Mom? Why... someone

tell me!"



"Ah! Dad's penis is so big!"



Because of Dad's position, I couldn't see how big his penis was, but I could

judge from the side that it was at least twice the size of mine. You know, I measured my penis last week

, and it was already ten centimeters long, which means Dad's is twenty centimeters long! I thought incredulously,

doesn't Mom feel any pain?



Through the gap between Dad's legs, I could also see that Mom's crotch was two tender, snow-white mounds

, just like the clams I used to eat. In the center of the tender flesh was a deep slit, which

was filled with Dad's penis!



As I watched, my penis inexplicably stood up, making a

small bulge . I was so focused that I didn't notice the strange thing about my body and continued to watch my parents' actions carefully.



After a long while, with a roar from my father and a high-pitched scream from my mother, my parents embraced

each other and fell silent. I closed my bedroom door and went to my own.



From then on, peeping at my parents' lovemaking from outside the door became an essential part of my routine.



And so, six years passed…

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