Wives and mothers are different

My second wife, Xiaoyin, has been married for several years, and her sex drive is truly as described by the saying, "like a leopard's." Every time we have sex, her frenzied movements and screams always excite me immensely. We've been married for six months, and as soon as we get into bed, she's glued to me like a leech, and I really can't resist.

Her son, Jiewen, is 18 years old. He went to university in Nanjing at the end of August and came back for the National Day holiday. As soon as he entered the house, they embraced intimately. Although it was a bit too intimate, it's understandable since Xiaoyin has been divorced for three years and they rely on each other.

Because of a social engagement, I drank a lot of alcohol and went to sleep as soon as I got home that night. In the middle of the night, I woke up thirsty and went to the living room to get a drink of water. Passing by my son's bedroom, I heard people talking inside. The door was a crack open, and when I peeked in, I was instantly sober. I saw them naked and embracing each other on the bed.

“Mom, it’s been over a month since I fucked your cunt, I miss you so much.”

“Mom misses her son too.”

“Do you prefer being fucked by your husband or by your son?”

“I like both, because the feeling is different.”

“What’s the difference? Isn’t it all about penetration?”

“Of course it’s different. Being fucked by your husband is the pleasure of being loved, being fucked by you, you naughty boy, is the thrill. You’ll know the difference between fucking your wife and fucking your mother when you have a wife.”

“I’m going to experience the thrill of fucking Mom again now.” Saying this, the son rolled over and pressed down on his mother.

“You’ve already come twice, are you crazy?” The mother hugged her son, her tone full of love and intimacy.

“No problem, the day before I left last time, I fucked you six times in one day. If your husband hadn’t been there at night, I would have fucked you a few more times.”

“You’re such a little stud.” The mother said, holding her son’s beloved penis.

“Mom, you slutty mother donkey, you've given birth to this little slutty donkey, and now I'm fucking you.”

“Good son, if you want to fuck, then fuck him quickly, it won't be good if he wakes up.”

The son knelt up and put his mother's legs on his shoulders. I could clearly see her cunt open, wet, her pubic hair sticking together in a mess. The son thrust in, pressing against the entrance of her cunt. I felt very uncomfortable watching him move up and down inside her, but I suppressed my feelings and quietly returned to the bedroom.

I couldn't sleep and thought about many things. Finally, I remembered a survey I saw online. The article said that families in today's society account for about 5%, and single-parent families account for more than 70% of them. The reason is that the psychological interdependence between only children and their mothers is too strong, especially in single-parent families. Sons often sleep with their mothers even when they are quite old. And now children develop very early, are exposed to a lot of things online, and can't help but have fantasies about their mothers, which can lead to sexual assault. Mothers, out of indulgence, usually give in after scolding and resistance fail. Thinking about their situation, I suddenly felt a strange, surging excitement; my plan seemed set to succeed.

Today, I was drinking with a new client. We had just successfully completed a business deal, so we were in high spirits and drank quite a bit. We talked about business and women, and about our wives. We boasted without restraint about how wild our wives were in bed and how good they were. Then we suggested switching partners. Actually, I was a little worried that Xiaoyin wouldn't be able to accept it, but now it seems fine. Since she's capable, she certainly won't refuse me. The more I thought about it, the more

excited I became. I couldn't resist going to see them again. I saw the son leaning against the headboard, the mother sitting on him, moving up and down, thrusting in and out of her vagina. The son was sucking on his mother's breast with one hand, while his other index finger was inside her vagina.

"Ah...ah..., little donkey, it feels so good when you thrust into Mommy's clitoris."

"You slutty donkey, you're so good at fucking, it feels so good to me too."

I stared greedily, unconsciously pushing the door open wider.

"The donkey is tired, it's time for the little donkey to come and fuck." Mommy turned around, panting, and suddenly saw me standing outside the door. She exclaimed and froze. I was also startled, but quickly returned to my bedroom. A little while later, Xiaoyin came over.

"Husband, I'm sorry, I wanted to end things after we got married, but..."

"It's okay, I understand you. This kind of thing happens in many families." I hugged her and gently stroked her head, as if comforting a child who had done something wrong and was scared.

Xiaoyin nestled against me, manipulating me. Suddenly, the image of her holding my son flashed into my mind, and I became erect again. I rolled over and pressed myself against her, penetrating her. Her vagina still held traces of my son's semen, sticky and slippery. The image of my son fucking her resurfaced in my mind, and I felt a strange excitement I had never experienced before. I fucked her wildly, and she twisted and turned to meet my thrusts. Perhaps afraid that our son would hear, she suppressed her moans. When her whole body trembled, her limbs stiffened, and she contracted rhythmically, I ejaculated as well.

"Honey, you really don't blame me?"

"No, and you can continue."

"Really?" She looked at me seemingly incredulously. Seeing me nod affirmatively, she hugged me happily and said, "Honey, you're so good."

"I'll tell you something, and you'll think your husband is even better."

"What good thing?"

"I've discussed it with a friend."

"?" She looked at me, puzzled.

"It means he'll fuck you, and I'll fuck his wife."

"What kind of nonsense is that? I won't do it."

"What's wrong with that? Life is about having fun, and fucking is the most fun thing. As long as both parties are willing and it doesn't hurt anyone else, it's fine."

"I...I...I won't do it." I could tell she was willing, but she was just hiding it.

"Wife, stop pretending. If you can fuck your son, why can't you fuck other men?"

"You're bad, you're bad!" He buried his head in my arms.

[The End]

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