Erotic concubine

"The leader of the Kongtong Sect has arrived—" the emcee shouted in a drawn-out voice. My heart skipped a beat. What was this guy doing here for no reason?

I didn't remember sending an invitation to the Kongtong Sect.

That damned goat appeared before me. I hadn't even settled accounts with him for that erotic book that caused me to fall off a cliff, and now he dared to show up in front of me again. My expression immediately darkened, and I wanted nothing more than to punch that orange-peel-like face hard.

My aunt and mother pulled me back: "Don't be impulsive. He's a guest. We can settle scores with him later." I had told my mother and aunt about my past, so they understood what I was thinking.

I bowed to the old goat with a stiff smile: "Thank you for your presence, Leader. Welcome, welcome. Please come in." Get inside now, or I'll kick you ten thousand miles away.

The Kongtong Sect Leader arrived with over twenty disciples, both men and women. He didn't recognize me as the masked man who had twice caused trouble at his sect. He just smiled and cupped his hands in greeting, saying, "Congratulations, Brother Liu, on your small success today! I've brought twenty-two of my disciples here to offer my congratulations and broaden your horizons." (Outside, I still referred to myself as Liu Xiaolong.) The orange peel was dangling in front of me, making me want to smash it to pieces with a single punch using my full Demon King Technique. My aunt quickly returned the greeting, saying, "Thank you for coming to congratulate us today, Sect Leader and all young heroes. Please come in." Before I could even respond, she had the disciple in charge of receiving them lead them inside.

My eyes lit up. The Kongtong Sect woman who had ravaged me all night came into view, but she looked much more haggard than before, lacking the imposing aura she had when she sent me crashing down the mountain with a single palm strike. Head down, she silently mingled with the other Kongtong Sect disciples and entered the hall. It seemed that night had dealt her a heavy blow.

"Did you see your first love?" My aunt asked, noticing my gaze following the Kongtong disciples.

"It should be my enemy. I almost died at her hands, and you almost ruined your lives too." I pinched my aunt's bottom. "If you dare say anything more, tonight I'll only have my wedding night with you, and you'll know how powerful I am again." "I'm so scared," my aunt feigned fear, patting her ample chest. "If you're not afraid of being scolded by Green Hand again, then come on.

" Yesterday, after I knocked my aunt unconscious, my mother gave me a good beating.

"Stop fooling around, someone else is coming." My mother glared at us, stopping our playful antics.

Damn, what's with the wind today? My underworld Xuan Yin Sect is having a wedding, and now these righteous sects from the righteous path are showing up to join in the fun? Are they planning to destroy the Xuan Yin Sect on this auspicious day?

Five or six righteous gangs arrived in succession, and my aunt's face turned grim. Many of them were enemies who destroyed the Lu family years ago. This time, it was my turn to stop my aunt; after all, it's a joyous occasion, and blood shouldn't be spilled.

Finally, the auspicious hour arrived. At the master of ceremonies' command, my mother, my aunt, and I respectfully completed the rituals of bowing to heaven and earth. The other seven Xuan Yin Demonesses, being concubines, could only stand behind us and couldn't bow to heaven and earth with me.

"Heh heh," a feigned laugh rang out, "Today is Brother Liu and Sister Xuan Yin's wedding day. I shouldn't spoil everyone's fun, but this matter is extremely important, and I've been entrusted with a task, so I have to shamelessly interrupt." Hearing this, a buzz of murmurs rose and fell in the hall. They'd finally revealed their true colors. I sneered inwardly, glancing coldly at the righteous figures present. Even some of the underworld figures clearly knew what the Kongtong Sect Leader was about to say.

Lu Dingyuan, the leader of the White Tiger Hall, shouted, "Today is our sect's joyous day! Speak your mind, don't disturb the bride and groom's happy occasion!" This immediately silenced everyone's murmurs.

"I have been entrusted by the Sword-Holding Elder, the master of Sword Lake Cottage. Given the ongoing conflicts and bloodshed between the righteous and evil factions in the martial arts world, with people losing their lives daily, the master of Sword Lake Cottage wishes to end this pointless killing. He requests that both the righteous and evil factions jointly elect a Martial Arts Alliance Leader. From now on, any disputes will be resolved by the organization led by the Alliance Leader, and private settlements will be prohibited. We should all work together to revitalize martial arts. The Alliance Leader will be chosen through a martial arts competition. My purpose in coming here is to inform the Xuan Yin Sect that they will participate in the competition at Hengshan on the first day of next month. Sects that do not attend will be disqualified." "This will be considered an automatic forfeit. Once the martial arts alliance leader emerges, all martial artists must obey his orders and cannot disobey. Anyone who disobeys will be an enemy of the martial arts world." "It's the same old story again," I sneered, oblivious to my mother and aunt trembling with excitement beside me. "If you want to dominate the martial arts world, just say so. Why make up excuses? In the end, whoever is stronger will have the final say. Do you expect to obediently submit just because you win a martial arts contest? It's so unoriginal. The righteous sects always use excuses like 'cherishing human lives, stopping martial arts conflicts, and revitalizing the martial arts world' to dominate the martial arts world. They're not even as good as the underworld sects, who just say they want to dominate the martial arts world." "Simple and straightforward." "Exactly, exactly," my words were echoed by most of the people present. "As far as I know, there are 11 martial arts gangs that want to unify the martial arts world so far. Five are from the underworld, and six are from the legitimate world, including the current one. The underworld gangs directly say they want to dominate the martial arts world, that those who obey live and those who oppose them die. But the legitimate world gangs just use old excuses like stopping martial arts conflicts, valuing life, gathering the essence of all martial arts schools, and creating a new era of martial arts. They keep using the same few excuses." "Yeah, that makes sense." The discussion paused. The righteous people present couldn't sit still any longer, their faces turning pale and red in turns. Just as they were about to retort... "Enough!" Auntie shouted. As expected of the leader of the Xuan Yin Sect, her voice shook those in the hall with slightly lower levels of skill. "The Xuan Yin Sect will be there on time. And tell that old scoundrel with the sword that the descendant of the once powerful Lu family of Jiangdong is making him wash his neck and prepare to die!" Only then did I notice my mother and aunt's strange behavior. I reached out and gently held their cold little hands. "Don't get agitated. Leave everything to me," I said softly and gently to them.

"Did you hear me? If you heard me clearly, then get out!" Since we'd already torn off all pretense of civility, there was no need to be polite with them. Not keeping them around was already merciful.

The group led by the Kongtong Sect slunk away from the Xuan Yin Sect. But their disturbance had made everyone lose interest in continuing. I hastily offered a few toasts and left the hall to enter the bridal chamber. The others also took their leave and went to rest early.

Seeing my mother and aunt sobbing in each other's arms, while the other maids stood helplessly to the side, unsure of what to do, they looked at me as if I were their savior. "Young Master..." I waved my hand, and they tactfully withdrew, leaving only the three of us in the room.

"Mother, Aunt, don't cry, today is our joyous day." I squeezed between them, hugging one of them in each arm.

"Xiaolong, you have to avenge your grandfather!" my mother and aunt said in unison, hugging me back and resting their heads on my shoulders. Damn it, that damned goat ruined the atmosphere.

"Don't worry, I will. After all, he's my grandfather and father-in-law. He raised two beautiful women for me to be wives. Who else should I help but him?" I teased my two wives, who were crying like pear blossoms in the rain.

"You...!" My aunt stood up angrily. She was always so easily angered by me.

"Alright, alright, that old thief won't get away on the first of next month. Trust your husband, okay?" I coaxed and pleaded, finally managing to turn their tears into laughter. What a close call! I almost didn't get to play tonight.

Looking at my mother's alabaster breasts, covered in my teeth marks, and my aunt's too, after I lay down satisfied last night, my aunt started her usual routine, insisting my mother rub against her. I really don't understand how she has so much energy. My mother was completely exhausted from my ministrations, yet she was still so energetic after being fucked as much as my mother.

Watching her lying on her side beside my mother, one jade-like leg draped over her thigh, my desire rose again. I quietly crawled over their alluring bodies, silently lying down behind her, gripping my penis, and thrusting it hard into the little chrysanthemum exposed by her raised leg.

"Ahhhhhh!" My aunt screamed and woke up after I am sneakily attacked her anus. I woke up my mother too. I simply picked up my aunt and put her on top of my mother, and then I pressed down on both of them and started fucking my aunt's ass.

"Long'er, sister, you..." Mother was suffocating under the weight of the two women. My aunt was hugging and kissing her, clearly taking advantage of the chaos. "Mother, I'm going to fuck both of you." I made Mother and my aunt caress each other, occasionally turning them over and inserting into whichever hole I wanted. Although Mother was willing to rub against my aunt, she was still a little shy and didn't respond much.

My aunt screamed, her body trembled, and she collapsed, her limbs spread out in a starfish shape. I simply lifted Mother off her and laid her flat on the bed, thrusting into her vagina from the front. Holding Mother's smooth, pink back, watching her stunningly beautiful face flush red from my intense movements, her little mouth moaning incessantly, I felt extremely proud. Now, I could rightfully announce to outsiders that the woman beneath me was my wife. Originally, I should have respectfully called her Mother, but now, if I wanted, I could have her bear me a dozen sons.

"Mother, I love you, you'll always be mine," I gasped. This cry sent a surge of pleasure through me, a pleasure that defied all taboos. I almost immediately ejaculated. "Mother!" I called again. My mother's beautiful eyes opened slightly, and she softly called out, "Long'er." My ejaculation was released, a surge of heat rushing into my mother's womb. Her body contracted, and a secret current from her flower sprayed onto my glans. We, mother and son, reached orgasm simultaneously.

I lay on top of my mother for a while, then turned her over and started fucking her ass again. My mother's ass was truly exquisite. I fucked it every day; even when it bled profusely, it would heal completely in a day or two. Entering my mother's tight, virgin-like anus, I sighed. Compared to her, my aunt was a little lacking. Now, you could easily insert a finger into her anus. However, my aunt's vigorous movements made up for this deficiency.

Holding my mother's voluptuous body, she shyly writhed her rectum to accommodate my penetration of her anus. With each thrust, I called out "Mother," and she would call me "Long'er" in return. The incestuous thrill deeply stimulated my senses. I continued to fuck her ass like this, lying on her back, until noon. My mother's rectum couldn't hold all of my semen, and under the pressure, it spilled out from deep within her rectum, soaking the sheets beneath us.

My mother's anus was red and swollen, so I had to abandon my usual way of grooming her. I could only hold her face up, insert my penis into her vagina, and comb her dark, cloud-like hair from the front, occasionally kissing her lips. My mother's hands rested weakly on my shoulders, her long, shapely legs straddling my waist and draped softly behind my buttocks. Every morning, my mother was at my mercy, exhausted and weak from my fucking. I liked to use the most intimate way to hold my mother's naked body and comb her hair before deciding whether to put on clothes.

After combing my mother's hair, I couldn't resist taking her body again. Ignoring her unseemly posture—lying on the table with her legs wide open, her vulva constantly leaking semen—I picked her up and combed her hair in the same position as my mother. The pleasure of my penis reaching her uterus woke her up. "Little Dragon, let me rest for a bit, okay? I can't take it anymore. Let the other seven women serve you," she pleaded weakly. "

Don't worry, Auntie, I'm just combing your hair. I'll find seven other women to relieve my lust later." Looking at my aunt's state, I couldn't bear to penetrate her again. The other seven women hadn't wanted me since I raped my aunt. My mother and aunt had always been the ones bearing the brunt of my lust, with my mother taking the brunt most of the time. I was secretly alarmed. If this continued, my mother might not be able to hold on for long. She was losing semen more than 20 times a day. Even with her 200-year-old cultivation and the perfected Yin Demon Technique, she would need at least two concubines by her side in the future. However, having my mother around, I rarely think about other women. The incestuous pleasure of having sex with her is addictive.

Thinking of my mother, my penis became even harder. My aunt cried out, "Oh dear," her small mouth slightly open, looking at me pleadingly. Looking at her slightly parted mouth, her pearly white teeth, and her slightly curled tongue, I realized I hadn't yet experienced pleasure in her mouth.

"Auntie, I want you." I hugged my aunt, tossed her up and let go, letting her fall quickly, so that she could wrap her penis around it, then tossed her up again... My aunt clung to me tightly, refusing to let go. "Auntie, what's wrong? Is it too good? Let me carry you to the bed and we can do it again." Hehe, I wasn't afraid she wouldn't agree.

My aunt was startled: "No, don't do it again, I can't take it anymore! I'll go find the other seven." My aunt let go and tried to slip away.

"Don't go, Auntie! I only want you. I'll consummate my marriage with the other seven concubines tonight." "I really can't go on anymore. Let me rest." "No, you don't have to let me penetrate you, but let me penetrate you with your mouth." I placed my auntie on the thick carpeted floor and positioned my penis in front of her cherry-like mouth. My auntie stared in astonishment at my menacing penis; it was so large, clearly exceeding the capacity of her small mouth. I pulled my auntie's small hand up and placed it on my penis. "Auntie, I want your mouth. Mother gave it to me, now I want yours." My auntie stared at the horizontal bar in front of her... My aunt's hard penis throbbed, and her small hands gently stroked it, making me feel incredibly good. Suddenly, I gritted my teeth: "Fine, today I'll bite you off, you little bastard!" My aunt opened her mouth as wide as possible, barely taking in the large glans. Her pearly teeth pressed tightly against the slender neck behind the glans, making me groan. I held my aunt's swollen cheeks with both hands, massaging my glans through her smooth flesh. My aunt continued to stroke the base of my penis with both hands, her small tongue trying to lick the glans, but the space was too small, and her tongue couldn't move around.

"Auntie, I'm going to move now. It might be a little uncomfortable, so please bear with it," I told my aunt, stroking her hair. My penis began to thrust in and out of my aunt's mouth.

After only a few thrusts, my aunt's mouth cracked. With each cough, saliva mingled with blood from her mouth, flowing down her pale neck to her high breasts, then down her lower abdomen… My aunt's small hands gripped my penis tightly. Even with her hands taking up part of it, each thrust still reached deep into her throat, wedged against the soft cartilage. My aunt's face flushed red from choking, her almond eyes wide with hatred as she glared at me. But I was caught up in the moment, focused only on thrusting my penis, ignoring her completely. I don't know how many thrusts I made, until my aunt was almost breathless, before I finally ejaculated deep into her throat. A large amount of semen gushed from her mouth, only a small portion of which she swallowed.

My aunt pushed me away forcefully, ignoring her weakness, and crawled to put on her clothes.

"Aunt, let me help you," I said kindly, offering to help her dress, but she slapped my hand away. My aunt glared at me, blood streaming from her mouth and chest, thick semen covering her mouth and even dripping from her nostrils. Seeing her angry expression, I knew I'd been too excited and had completely ignored her feelings.

"Auntie, please don't be angry. I was wrong, I deserved it. I apologize to you." The situation was bad, so I had to resort to coaxing and lying, slapping myself, swearing, and begging—using everything I could. In the end, I even dragged my mother into it to appease her. What a loss…

However, seeing my aunt's little mouth stretched until it bled, and semen flowing from her mouth and nostrils, I felt a sense of accomplishment. Watching my aunt bend over with her back to me as I put on my pants, her snow-white buttocks sticking up high, my penis wanted to get hard again. Thankfully, my Demon King Technique greatly helped with sex, otherwise I would have been finished in three days. I grabbed my aunt's snow-white buttocks and thrust into her little anus. Since I had given her the right to hold my mother while sleeping in the heat of the moment, I would be doing myself a disservice if I didn't get my revenge. My aunt's moans and pleas for mercy began to echo in the bridal chamber again, but this time I wouldn't be soft-hearted. In the end, I woke my mother up too, but when she heard that her son and sister were fighting over who could hold her while sleeping, she obediently stayed to the side, waiting for the outcome of the duel. I must win!! Today is the third day of the wedding ceremony. Tonight, it's my turn to share a room with my seven concubines. I still prefer to sleep with my mother in my arms, so after I'd finished with all seven concubines, leaving them sprawled out on the bed, I got up and went to the next room without even putting on my clothes.

Pushing open the door, I saw my aunt and mother sleeping peacefully, both naked. They had clearly just finished, their genitals wet, their faces flushed from the passion, their skin like porcelain, their arms intertwined like blood, their pink and white thighs reflecting each other, making my penis throb with desire.

Seeing my aunt sleeping soundly with my mother's beautiful body in her arms filled me with rage. Yesterday morning, all I got was a small cut on her mouth to earn the right to sleep with my mother every night—it was such a bargain! The impulsive words I blurted out immediately filled me with regret. Even after I fucked her to the point of exhaustion, no matter how much I threatened or bribed her, she wouldn't give up. In the end, I fucked her until she passed out before my mother intervened and stopped me. There was no other way; I couldn't really fuck her until she died of exhaustion. After all, she's my aunt and wife, and besides my mother, she's the woman I love most.

I tried to pry my aunt's hands off my mother, but she was holding on too tightly. I tried several times without success, which woke my mother up. When she saw my erect penis and my sweaty, anxiously pacing around, she smiled and said, "Aren't the seven of them enough for you?" "Mother, I can only fall asleep holding you. I won't be satisfied if I don't have you with me for a day." I lay on my side behind my mother and inserted my penis into her wet vagina from behind. I tried to pull my aunt's hands away again, and my mother freed her hand from between her and my aunt's bodies to help me pry my aunt's hands off her. It took some effort to separate my mother and my aunt.

I pressed my mother down and fucked her wet vagina from behind. My penis made intimate contact with the folds of her vagina, and every thrust went straight to the depths of her uterus. My mother had multiple orgasms and moaned incessantly. Her petite but voluptuous body was covered in fragrant sweat. After several hundred thrusts, my mother's vagina contracted, and a stream of vaginal fluid washed over my glans. Excited, I felt a tingling sensation at the tip of my penis, and I ejaculated my life essence into my mother's womb.

"Mother, no matter who's with me tonight, I want to hold you while I sleep," I whispered in her ear, embracing her full, sweat-covered body.

My mother smiled, her beautiful, watery eyes giving me a playful look. Her alluring appearance made me want to ride her beautiful body again. "Didn't you give me to your aunt? You'll need your aunt's permission to hold me to sleep in the future!" "Ha, Auntie's sleeping like a log right now. She doesn't mind me holding you. It's easy to make Auntie this tired every night. Let her hold you before she falls asleep, and you're still mine after she falls asleep." My penis moved a few times inside my mother, proving I wasn't lying.

"Long'er, I can't take it anymore. Let's go somewhere else," my mother pleaded shyly.

"Alright, but I haven't even been inside your honey pot many times today. How come you can't take it after just one time?" I moved my penis from your little cunt to your anus, and the pleasure of penetration made you moan again.

"It's because of your aunt that I'm like this tonight!" you said shyly, blushing.

"Oh, how many times did you and your aunt lose control tonight?" Your blushing face aroused me. My penis, which had been resting for a while, had regained its strength. I started thrusting my penis into your anus. You gently twisted your buttocks and moved your rectum to serve me.

"I... I lost control six times tonight, and your aunt lost control nearly ten times." I lowered my head, bit your earlobe, and sucked on it. It was her sensitive spot. After just a few strokes, you became aroused again, your breathing quickened, and the peristalsis of your rectum in your beautiful buttocks accelerated, as if it were alive. I could even feel the hand holding your lower abdomen.

I stopped her: "Mom, don't move so fast, take it slow. If you go too fast, you won't have any strength left. I want you to cooperate until I ejaculate." My words brought Mom back from her passion. She slowed down, contracting slowly but powerfully. Her hot and tight anus made my penis feel like it was entering paradise.

"Mom, how does it feel when you and Auntie caress each other?" I asked Mom.

"I can't really say," Mom shook her head, which was covered with fine beads of sweat. "At first, I wasn't used to caressing my sister. I just tried to satisfy her with my hands. But my sister touched me all over, and gradually I got excited too. Thinking about that situation now is really embarrassing." Mom emphasized and added, "Don't ask me that again." Hehe, it seems Mom is still not used to it. With one hand holding Mom's full breasts and the other around her slender waist, I gritted my teeth and thrust hard into Mom's anus, ruthlessly ravaging her rectum.

"Ah..." I cried out comfortably, holding my mother's tight body tightly. I ejaculated inside her rectum with satisfaction, and only after my penis stopped throbbing did my mother's body relax.

I pulled my penis out of my mother's anus, turned her over, and held her face up, taking my penis into her small hand. I placed my thighs on her beautiful legs. "Mother, did you like it?" I asked my mother, whose orgasm had not yet subsided.

My mother nodded with a flushed face, resting her head on my broad chest. Her small hands gently squeezed and kneaded, giving my penis a slight aftershock after the intense tremor. I closed my eyes, enjoying the wonderful sensation brought to me by my mother's delicate and soft hands. The scene of my mother playing the flute on the mountaintop the day before the wedding ceremony, observing mourning for my father

, appeared in my mind. Her focused expression and the image of her jade-like fingers moving nimbly on the jade flute made my desire rise again. "Mother, can you make me feel good with your hands and your little mouth?" I dared not force my mother; she was the person I loved most. My mother, her little head resting on my chest, thought for a moment and agreed. My penis, already hard as iron, was in her small hand.

I got up and helped my mother kneel on the bed. I brought my penis to her lips. My mother blushed and closed her eyes. I was her son, and seeing her son's penis so closely always made her shy, even though it had been inside her for a long time.

I placed my penis on my mother's cherry lips. My mother slowly opened her teeth and took my penis into her mouth little by little. Her tongue meticulously licked every part of my glans, the slightly rough protrusions of her tongue scraping against it, making me feel happiness welling up from the bottom of my heart. Such a mother, truly a gift from heaven.

"Mother, thank you," I said sincerely, stroking my mother's cloud-like hair.

My mother opened her eyes and looked up, her lips twitching slightly, probably smiling. Her tongue licked even more vigorously, her slender fingers touching the part of my penis that protruded from her mouth, holding it in her palm and stroking it back and forth.

Although it felt good, this wasn't what I wanted. "Mom, it's not like this. It has to be like the other day when you played the flute, with your fingers pinching it." Mom paused for a moment, then changed her grip on my penis to a flute-playing position, pressing her thumb on the artery below my penis, while her other fingers rested on the top. She pinched it gently, the sensation of the artery being pressed made me almost ejaculate immediately. I barely managed to hold back for a while, but then I felt I couldn't hold back any longer. With a shout, I pulled my penis out of Mom's mouth and hand and thrust it into my sleeping aunt's honey pot, ejaculating wildly and filling her belly with semen.

Mom watched in astonishment. I scratched my head sheepishly. "Your hands and mouth are too amazing. I couldn't hold back after just a few strokes, hehe..." I laughed awkwardly.

Mom saw my silly look and covered her mouth, laughing wildly. It was a sight to behold, and my eyes lit up.

"Mom, you have to do this for me more often in the future." I whispered in her ear as I held her as we lay down to sleep.

She nodded shyly, and her obedient yet charming appearance made me unable to resist giving her lips a passionate kiss after she had just finished sucking my penis. My mother lay on top of me, her head resting on my chest. My hands caressed her smooth, pink back. Her legs were spread apart, resting on the bed. One of her arms was around my waist, and my half-erect penis was held in her small hand beneath her flat, delicate belly. I'd let her be on top of me many times before; tonight, I'd let her be on top of me just this once. Before I knew it, I drifted off to sleep, even in my dreams, my mother was with me… “Ouch…” A sharp pain in my ear jolted me awake. I opened my eyes and saw my aunt, her face contorted with rage, her almond-shaped eyes wide and staring at me from less than three feet away. Her hands were on her hips, and she was twisting my ear with the other. Her pale yellow dress made her look ethereal and otherworldly. From my angle, her high, round, pointed breasts looked incredibly cute. In my dazed state, I forgot my ear was still hurting and reached out to touch those pointed protrusions.

My aunt cried out “Ah!” and released my hand, quickly taking two steps back to avoid my clutches.

"A real man doesn't keep his word! What did you say yesterday morning?!" My aunt put her hands on her hips and looked at me angrily.

Even when angry, my aunt was still so beautiful. Her cherry-like lips were tightly pursed, her beautiful eyes were wide open, her face was classically beautiful, and her hands were on her hips, clearly showing her slender waist. She was charming even in anger, and gentle even in majesty.

I was not fully awake from my dream, and I turned my head blankly. My aunt was sitting on the inside of the bed, her long, shapely legs bent across her body, covering her alluring little honey hole. She was half sitting on her buttocks, with one hand placed on the base of her legs to cover her lower body, and the other hand held her other arm across her chest. Her breasts were half-hidden and half-revealed under her arm, and her navel was round on her flat stomach. Her lips were full of spring, and her eyes were full of laughter. Her unkempt hair was draped over her snow-white shoulders.

Seeing my mother's alluring figure, my penis instantly hardened. I grabbed her waist and began sucking hard on her navel, my tongue licking incessantly, making her weak with pleasure, giggling and trembling, desperately trying to push my mischievous head away.

"Hey! You two, don't get up so early and stop going crazy!" my aunt yelled angrily, but I was in the middle of it and ignored her. My mother was already struggling, so she sulked and sat on the chair, turning her face away, refusing to look at us.

After playing with my mother's navel for a while, I moved to another spot, placing my mother's upper body on the bed, spreading her crossed legs, grabbing her buttocks with both hands, and kissing her vulva with my mouth, my tongue constantly sweeping over her pink labia, occasionally probing inside to tease her clitoris.

My mother pressed my head tightly with both hands, her body twisting and turning, panting heavily, her thighs shifting position, her buttocks raised high. I simply hoisted my mother onto my shoulders, her beautiful legs pressed against my back, my hands supporting her buttocks from beneath her legs, my head buried between her thighs, sucking and biting. My mother writhed wildly, her entire body flushed crimson.

My aunt stared in disbelief at this scene, her legs tightly closed, one hand unconsciously reaching down to her crotch, her breathing becoming rapid, her face burning red... My mother cried out, arching her body upwards, her juices gushing out, filling my mouth. I sucked hard, draining all of her juices, carefully licking her vulva inside and out. My mother collapsed onto the bed, panting weakly. She was done, now it was my turn. My poor, hard penis pressed against the bed, never having received such humiliating treatment before.

Just as I was about to thrust my penis into my mother's vagina, I noticed my aunt sitting in a chair, her legs tightly closed, one hand gripping her thigh, the other on her chest, her face flushed, her large, watery eyes looking at me with unspoken words.

I changed my mind. "Aunt, do you want it too?" My aunt nodded sadly. "Alright, come here." I sat up, opened my arms, and called my aunt over.

My aunt blushed, her legs tightly pressed together, and she walked over hesitantly, stopping every few steps.

I pulled her into my arms, first rubbing my penis against her buttocks a few times, then helping her take off her clothes.

I stripped my aunt naked, her delicate, baby-like body lying on the bed, and I pressed down on her, wanting to thrust my penis into her vagina.

My aunt stopped me: "No, I want to do what you just did to Green Hands." Ah, I see. I bent over, put my head down to my aunt's genitals, and used my mouth instead of my penis to penetrate her vagina, just like I had done to my mother. The scene on my mother was being replayed on my aunt.

My penis thrust wildly into her vagina, which had just released its semen. "Aunt, did you enjoy it just now?" I asked her as I pressed down on her.

My aunt had just recovered from her climax and hugged me tightly, her fleshy buttocks moving in rhythm with my thrusts. Hearing my voice, she nodded gently, leaned close to my ear, and whispered, "It's alright, just as comfortable as doing it with Green Hands." Seeing this beautiful woman beneath me, who hated intimacy due to childhood abuse, now willingly cooperating, filled me with joy. Before, although she would respond to my thrusts, it was only because my penis had aroused her; it was her physical instinct that made her act. Before arousal, she was motionless like a doll. Now, even without arousal, she was willing to cooperate. It seemed my efforts hadn't been in vain.

"Aunt, will you let me do this for you from now on?" I kissed her nose, which was covered in tiny beads of sweat, with affection. My aunt responded passionately.

My penis thrust straight into her clitoris, and soon my aunt also began to climax. My mother had woken us up earlier, but she just watched quietly from the side. That's how my mother is; she never asks for anything, but even when she's exhausted, she'll satisfy us if my aunt and I ask.

"Ah..." After we both reached our climax, I held my aunt contentedly, scrutinizing her sculpted face. Tiny beads of sweat covered her straight nose, her large, still-dazed eyes were filled with moisture, and her classically beautiful face was flushed. Her pink tongue peeked out from her constantly opening and closing mouth—truly a perfect work of art called climax.

"Fine, I'll let it go for now. You broke your promise last night and took Green Hand from my arms." Uh, my aunt remembers it really clearly.

Mother secretly covered her mouth and chuckled to herself. I groped her crotch hard. "Auntie, from now on, I'll only take Mother away after you fall asleep, okay? You can give Mother to me after you're sound asleep." I wriggled against Auntie, acting like a spoiled child. Auntie was uncomfortable from my rubbing and had to hold me tightly to keep me from moving. "Don't

even think about it. You promised to give me Green Hand when we slept. I'm not even holding it against you for breaking your promise last night. You still want to push your luck?" Auntie looked at me with a half-smile.

"Then let Mother decide for herself and see whose arms she wants to sleep in." Mother was startled. "Don't drag me into this. I want to sleep alone. Are you okay with that?" "Of course not!" Auntie and I said in unison.

I rolled my eyes and whispered a few words in Auntie's ear. Auntie listened and glanced at Mother. The strange look in Auntie's eyes made Mother feel uneasy.

Mother moved to the far end of the bed. "What, what are you trying to do?" I pulled Mother over, got off Auntie, and pressed Mother onto Auntie. Auntie hugged Mother tightly, and I pressed down on Mother's back, the three of us piled on top of each other, with Auntie and I sandwiching Mother in the middle.

"Mother, Auntie and I have agreed that from now on, we'll both hold you while you sleep at night. Just get used to being sandwiched between two people for now." My penis smoothly entered Mother's body, ravaging her. Auntie held Mother from below, her hands constantly groping Mother's body. After the three of us finished our wild and unrestrained lovemaking, it was already noon.

Seven concubines and my aunt sat beside me, my mother held on my lap. My hands roamed over her body, which was only covered by a silk outer garment. She fed me like a child, but the more I ate, the angrier I became. I almost wanted to pin her down on the table, lift her skirt, and have my way with her. At this moment, my aunt spoke up: "There isn't much time left until the first day of next month. We should start preparing. Green Hand and the other seven need to finish the second stage of the Yin Demon Art as soon as possible, so we're going into seclusion after this meal." "No way?!" I felt dizzy. "Then... what am I supposed to do? Am I supposed to take care of myself with my hands?" I just wanted to burst into tears.

My aunt said seriously: "There's no other way. The more you prepare, the higher your survival rate will be. You don't want to lose a few wives and concubines after you've taken your revenge, do you?" I sighed, speechless. I knew my aunt was right, and my penis had already gone limp. Seeing my dejected look, the eight women covered their mouths and chuckled. The thought of going almost twenty days without women made me lose interest in arguing with them. Normally, they wouldn't have been so arrogant.

"Hahaha…," my aunt hugged my mother and me, laughing until tears streamed down her face. "You look so funny! I was just kidding. The Yin Demon Technique is mainly difficult in its first stage. After dissipating your internal energy, the second stage will only take ten days or so. We'll practice in two shifts, taking turns accompanying you." My aunt laughed happily, unaware that thick smoke was rising from my head, a volcano about to erupt… "Alright, in that case, I'll divide you into two groups. Green Hair and the other seven will be in one group. After dinner, you'll practice. Green Jade will accompany me today, and then you can join me tomorrow." I put my mother down, picked up my aunt who was screaming and struggling, and strode towards the bedroom I had just come out of.

Resting my head on my mother's full breasts, I looked down at my limp and powerless aunt in my arms, and couldn't help but knead her high breasts a few more times. My aunt groaned, barely opening her tightly closed eyes: "I really can't take it anymore, let me rest." "Do you still dare to tease your husband?" I chuckled coldly. Although my mother and the other two concubines were helping, under my deliberate actions, my aunt couldn't even lift a little finger now. I moved my penis a few times in my aunt's small hand, and she was startled. "I wouldn't dare, my lord," my aunt glanced at me charmingly, and muttered, "You just know how to bully me." Seeing my aunt's seductive appearance, I pulled her into my arms tightly. "Do you still dare to compete with me for Green Hand?" In front of the other seven concubines, we still addressed each other by our names. We'll tell them about our relationship after a while, because I'm afraid they won't accept it. Although I don't care, my mother and aunt are thin-skinned.

My aunt chuckled. "You still won't share Green Hand with me, huh? You're not keeping your word." I pulled my penis from her hand, pressed it against her, and made to thrust it inside. "Tell me, do you dare?" My aunt pleaded, "Alright, alright, I'm scared of you. I'll give Green Hand back to you after I fall asleep." "No way," I said, my penis bursting in. I whispered in my aunt's ear, "Do you want me to put my penis inside you every night like your mother, or do you want your mother to take over the job?" My penis began to thrust in and out of my aunt's body.

My aunt was now completely defenseless, looking pleadingly at my mother who was watching with a smile. My mother pulled me into her arms. "Alright, stop bullying Biyu. Come to me." I nestled in my mother's arms, the familiar scent intoxicating me. My lingering desire made me hug my mother and move wildly again.

Days passed, and to save time, I modified the secluded training area for the women, dividing it into inner and outer rooms. The inner room was for their practice, while the outer room was where I indulged my pleasures and, incidentally, protected them.

My aunt didn't need to cultivate, so she moaned and begged for mercy beneath me every day, both loving and fearing me. The unfortunate experiences of her childhood were slowly fading from her heart, but her fondness for rubbing mirrors with my mother remained unchanged. Gradually, she also set her sights on my other concubines, but this only added to my enjoyment. Just imagine, two women huddled together, me pressing down on one of their backs, and pounding into them from behind—the feeling was indescribably pleasurable.

My mother didn't need to practice today, so I used force to quickly subdue the other three women, then dragged my mother towards the library. During this time, although I had a rather despicable and shameless plan in mind for the meeting on the first day of next month—a plan that would be considered quite effective by martial arts practitioners—I still needed to cram on my martial arts techniques to increase my chances of winning. After all, my internal strength is unparalleled in the martial arts world, but my techniques are lacking. If I encounter a master with similar internal strength, it will be difficult to win. So, whenever I have free time, I go to the Xuan Yin Sect's "Stolen Book Pavilion," which has been collected over the years, to cram. But today, besides reading, I also want to have some fun with my mother there…

Entering the heavily guarded library, a room filled with bookshelves (mainly for fire prevention; generally, no one in the Xuan Yin Sect could go in without being stopped, but judging from the dust on the books, few in the Xuan Yin Sect liked going there—don't they know knowledge is power?), I'm not nitpicking, but the cultural level of the Xuan Yin Sect is incredibly low. They have all sorts of random books, tens of thousands in total. If they were all martial arts manuals, all the secret techniques of every sect in the martial arts world would be here. Look, there's a popular version of Shaolin Long Fist, a longevity exercise version of Wudang Tai Chi. Don't assume that just because something is authoritative, it's good; you should have some critical thinking. What? They even have the Three Character Classic and the Thousand Character Classic. Are there many illiterate people in the Xuan Yin Sect? The Eight-Legged Essay College syllabus? Does anyone in the Xuan Yin Sect want to become a top scholar? Impressive, impressive, more than ten years ahead of what I expected. I admire them... My mother was clearly not here for the first time; she wasn't surprised at all by seeing so many books, unlike me, who was dumbfounded when I first entered.

I pushed and carried my mother to the innermost corner of the bookshelf, then hugged her from behind and started kissing and groping her indiscriminately. My penis was pressed tightly against her buttocks, and I was about to pull up her skirt to have my way with her when suddenly, the door I had closed as I came in creaked open. My mother was startled and desperately grabbed my penis, which was halfway inside her anus, preventing me from going any further. I couldn't help but sigh at my bad luck, and could only suppress my lust, cursing that reckless bastard.

"Master Chen, what do you think of the plan for the martial arts tournament on the first day of next month?" A hoarse voice rang out. No way, I hadn't told anyone about my despicable plan except my mother and aunt. Although they also despised my shamelessness, they shouldn't have told anyone without my consent. It seems I'll have to interrogate them properly with my penis later.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look down at my mother. She was leaning back in my arms, her face flushed, her delicate hand tightly gripping my penis, which was halfway inside her anus. When I looked at her, she shook her head, indicating that she hadn't told anyone. Seeing her alluring appearance, I couldn't help but knead her high breasts a few times with my hand holding her chest. My penis then thrust in smoothly, the entire glans entering her. My mother quickly covered her mouth with her free hand, afraid of making a sound, and gripped my penis even tighter.

Chen Dingyuan, the leader of the White Tiger Hall, spoke up: "As long as everyone is careful, the plan should be fine. The owner of the Sword-Holding Pavilion said that after the deed is done, the Xuan Yin Sect will be under the control of the three of us brothers. We'll decide who becomes the leader ourselves, which is why I've called you two here today to discuss it." "Heh, it doesn't matter who becomes the leader. For so many years, haven't we been the ones calling the shots in the Xuan Yin Sect? That crazy woman is always busy thinking about revenge. If it weren't for those eight Xuan Yin Demonesses, one of us would have been the leader long ago." I recognized that voice; it was Ding Zhenpu , the leader of the Black Tortoise Hall.

"That's right. So, let's divide up the leadership position. How should Lu Biyu and the other eight Xuan Yin Demonesses share it?" Damn it, so that's what it's all about. Trying to take advantage of my wife, they really don't know what's good for them. My

mother trembled with anger in my arms, never expecting that someone trusted by her sister would betray her and side with the enemy. I used my inner strength to suppress my voice and whispered in her ear, "Don't get excited yet, listen to what tricks they have up their sleeves." Mother nodded, trying her best to suppress her anger.

A hoarse voice rang out: "I want Liu Lüyi and three random Xuan Yin witches. I've wanted to sleep with that woman Liu Lüyi for a long time. Look at her round and big buttocks, her high and firm breasts. Every time I see her back, I want to fuck her hard from behind. It's a pity that her asshole has probably been fucked to pieces by that little bastard, damn it." Mother's body, which had just stopped, trembled again. I quickly hugged her tightly. "Don't worry, I promise you, after they finish talking, I'll let you deal with this bastard." I took the opportunity to insert my penis deep into Mother's buttocks. Her rectum was tight and hot, and the buttocks that I touched were soft and elastic. That hoarse-voiced Zhuque Hall Master really knows his stuff, knowing that Mother's back door is incredibly wonderful.

"How did you know, Brother Ding?" It was Bai Yifei, the Xuanwu Hall Master.

"When that little thief forcibly took Liu Lüyi, she hadn't yet broken the taboo against yang energy entering her body, and yet that little thief vented his lust on her every day. A woman's body has three holes, and the Xuan Yin Demoness's mouth and vaginal opening are forbidden, so what's there to say about that little thief fucking there?" Heh, I quite admire him.

"I'll choose Lu Biyu and three others at random, and the rest will belong to Hall Master Chen. I have no interest in the position of sect leader." Bai Yifei said.

"Alright, but Liu Xiaolong will also be under my disposal." As soon as Chen Dingyuan said this, not only me, but the other two were also greatly surprised. No way, although I am handsome and dashing, why does God have to treat me like this?!

Bai Yifei and Ding Zhenpu even took a few steps back. "No way, Hall Master Chen, do you have that kind of fetish?" As soon as these words were spoken, Chen Dingyuan's red face turned black: "Bastard! I did it for that Wan Jie..." Chen Dingyuan awkwardly stopped talking, deeply regretting his slip of the tongue.

"I see, I thought Brother Chen was... However, the Myriad Calamities Demon Art is a martial arts masterpiece. After you find out, will we study it together? I'm afraid Brother Chen won't be able to comprehend it alone." "That's right." "Alright," realizing he had inadvertently said it, he knew he couldn't refuse. "Let's all learn it together, but first, that little thief has to be willing to tell us." "Don't worry, once he's in our hands, we're not afraid he won't talk. Hehe, after we get Liu Lüyi, I plan to..." While listening to others' ideas on how to play with his mother, I forcefully thrust into her anus. Watching his mother suppress her anger and endure my vigorous thrusting without daring to make a sound, the stimulation made me ejaculate quickly. But before they left, I didn't plan to stop. I continued thrusting into his mother's anus, which was constantly leaking semen, letting the semen flow down our thighs to the ground.

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