【Two Phoenixes Coiling Around a Dragon】(Prologue, Chapter 1, Section 1)

Deep in the secluded mountains, within a villa nestled in the dense forest, a young man, a python, exploring the world for the first time, and two
stunningly beautiful young women, experience the intense stimulation of incestuous taboo, their dreamlike union defying societal norms.
The serene and elegant mother, and the alluring and charming aunt, a delicate and beautiful enchantress, together use
their fiery passion and seductive bodies to entice and respond to the sixteen-year-old boy's twenty-centimeter-long cannon. With their
unique and proud assets, they paint a picture of undulating breasts and intertwined limbs, composing a
forbidden symphony of wanton whispers and moans…
Character Introduction:
Haotian: I, the sixteen-year-old python boy, possess extraordinary talent and proud assets in sex. My twenty-
centimeter-long penis, coupled with a duration of at least an hour, is destined to make me the nemesis of many women
. From childhood, I have practiced the family's secret technique, "Magic Control," which allows me to control a person's body within ten meters.
Because a male member of my father's family was assassinated by a rival during a gang deal,
I was forced to sell all my family's assets to escape their pursuit. I took my mother and aunt and fled to a remote mountain area, where we spent
a fortune building a luxurious villa and setting up a protective array using "Qimen" techniques to prevent enemy attacks. Here,
I could both evade my enemies and hone my martial arts skills, accumulating
the resources to fight them.
Bai Xuening: A beautiful 34-year-old woman, my mother, and a former piano teacher at my school.
She was the object of my lust and masturbation with all the boys in the school.
Her unique profession endowed her with a distinctive noble and elegant air, which, combined with her beautiful, petite
figure, made her a veritable killer of any man's sperm. Standing at 1.65 meters tall, with flowing black hair,
a captivating oval face adorned with crescent-shaped eyes, a small, rosy mouth like a cherry, slender shoulders, a high,
firm chest, a slender waist that could be encircled with one hand, and round, full buttocks—every feature of
her was a deadly nemesis to men. But what was most irresistible about her was her long, straight legs, perfectly proportioned like inverted telephone poles.
If she closed her legs, not even a needle, let alone a man's large penis, could penetrate her
tender vagina.
To outsiders, Mom was an absolute goddess of elegance and grace. Her elegant figure, clad in her usual business
suits, paired with sheer black or flesh-colored stockings and white or black crystal
high heels, made her look like a proper, well-behaved white-collar worker. But only I knew how wanton she
truly was, because they didn't know what kind of lingerie she wore under those suits.
Living with her every day, I knew perfectly well; her wardrobe was my playground for sexual fantasies. Transparent
thongs, lace, double-strap bras—she had it all, and nothing was more revealing than a sheer fabric.
So, during breaks after Mom finished teaching, I would eagerly help her move a chair to the podium.
And in that instant, as she sat down, seemingly relieved and unsuspecting, I reckon at least ten boys
glimpsed a white, sheer lace panty beneath her extremely short skirt, revealing glimpses of her fair thighs
and even a hint of barely concealed darkness.
From then on, every time my mother went to class, a male student, who was considered a "respectful teacher," would set up a chair for her. Someone
even took a high-powered photo of her pubic hair on the day she wasn't wearing underwear. And from that time on,
every time my mother finished a class, a strange smell would fill the classroom, along with
the blushing faces of the girls cleaning up, because they saw several, even a dozen, puddles of semen on the floor under the desks
.
Bai Xuemei: A charming 32-year-old woman, my aunt. My delicate and beautiful aunt's appearance and
temperament were the complete opposite of my mother's. She had pretty short hair that reached past her ears, bright, sparkling eyes that revealed her intelligence, and
skin as white and smooth as the moon. She also possessed a boyish cheerfulness and easygoing nature.
My naturally alluring aunt dresses very casually, but a pair of jeans and a t-shirt are enough to make her look
like a goddess. She loves buying all sorts of oddly shaped and incredibly beautiful shoes because she often
tells others that she has a pair of feet that could bewitch anyone. I have no objection to that. Size 35, her
feet are like ice crystals, smooth and delicate, almost translucent skin. The slightly curved arch gives them endless dexterity
. Her fair and slender toes are neatly arranged, adorned with black nail polish. Any
man with slightly weak willpower would definitely ejaculate at the sight.
Later, when my aunt was giving me footjobs, I, who always pride myself on my stamina, actually
ejaculated in less than five minutes, and quite a lot at that. Hot semen splattered all over my aunt's face. That smooth, cool feeling made
me bite down tightly on my aunt's jade-like feet, unwilling to let go for a long time.
When my aunt was at home, she often wore a loose-fitting t-shirt that covered her from head to toe,
giving off a lazy yet stunning vibe. On her feet were a pair of strappy crystal high heels; the delicate heels tapped
on the floor with a rhythmic, ethereal sound. My aunt rarely wore slippers, afraid of hurting
the skin on her beautiful little feet.
Her casual attire gave me many opportunities to secretly admire her body, and I gradually learned her dressing
habits. Generally, my aunt rarely wore a bra at home, keeping her upper body mostly bare. Therefore, her
full, firm breasts no longer held much allure for me. If I wanted, I could find a hundred ways
to see her white, full breasts anytime, along with her pink nipples like little cherries. This led to
us rarely engaging in breast play, though it wasn't unheard of, but the sensation of rubbing them was still exceptionally pleasurable
.
My aunt's underwear was even more outrageous than my mother's. Besides the see-through and revealing ones, there were even
thongs with only a single string in the middle. Just imagining her wearing such underwear, that string rubbing against
her pink labia, made my penis hard again.
My aunt's casual style wasn't limited to home; she dressed the same way outside. Once, my carefree aunt even
went out wearing only brown stockings, a long t-shirt, and tall boots. On the bus...
Sitting with my legs spread apart, completely lacking any ladylike manners, I suddenly felt several men leering at my aunt with strange smiles.
I pretended to bend down to pick something up, and when I looked down, oh my god, my aunt's dark pubic hair and pink, slightly everted labia
were completely exposed. She wasn't wearing underwear! But looking at those men, I didn't feel angry;
instead, I felt a wicked pleasure. This was the starting point for my gradual attraction to my aunt's exposed body.
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"Ah...hehe...oh, Mom, what did you say? I didn't hear you." I quickly swallowed
the saliva that was about to spill out, gave a slightly embarrassed smile, and scratched my head sheepishly.
"Does Mom look good in this outfit? I've asked you so many times, you little rascal, what are you thinking about
?" Mom said coquettishly.
"It looks good, it looks good, Mom is so pretty, she looks good in anything!" I quickly flattered her.
"Mom, what delicious food do you think Auntie will bring us back from her trip to Japan?" "
Hehe, you little rascal, all you think about is food. Hurry up and change your clothes, or you'll be late picking up your auntie at
the airport, and see how she deals with you!" Mom said with a grin.
"Yes, ma'am, my dear Queen Mom! Hehe." I saluted Mom like a Hong Kong policeman on TV
, then quickly ran to my room, of course, before turning back, I couldn't forget to steal
a few glances at Mom's alluring stockinged legs.
The luxurious Ferrari cruised smoothly along the winding mountain road. I sat leisurely in the passenger
seat, a cool mountain breeze gently caressing my face, giving me a comfortable and peaceful feeling.
I turned my head to look at my mother driving, and was momentarily stunned. The only
word left in my mind was "stunning." My mother's long, smooth, black hair flowed freely in the cool mountain breeze, and coupled with her snow-white silk
dress, she looked like a fairy descended from heaven. Concentrating intently on driving, my mother's beautiful eyes were fixed on the road ahead
, adding a touch of quiet elegance to her already fair and delicate face. Her dress clung
tightly to her body in the wind, making her already full and firm breasts appear even more voluptuous. I
felt a surge of heat rising from my lower abdomen. Thankfully, I was wearing tight underwear today.
As my gaze moved downwards, my mother's beautiful and alluring legs in stockings came into view. Holy crap,
what was that? Between my mother's slightly parted legs as she drove, the shape of her white panties was visible. I
was puzzled for a while, then I realized that her already short skirt had ridden up while she was driving,
no longer covering her sexy panties. This was unacceptable! I quickly calmed myself, widened my eyes, and looked!
My mother was wearing white, transparent lace panties. Because of the close distance, her
neatly trimmed, dark pubic hair was clearly visible. (Oh my god, I can't take it anymore, I need to wipe my nosebleed
.) Because my mother was wearing stockings, a section of her fair
, delicate thigh was visible where the stockings met her panties. The stark contrast between the black stockings and her white thighs stimulated my feverish brain and
engorged penis.
I quickly used my inner strength to calm myself and stared intently ahead. For some reason, ever
since I reached the second level of "Magic Control," my sexual desires and needs had become uncontrollable. Before,
when I saw my mother's exposed skin at school, although I felt a lot of curiosity and excitement, I never
had any improper thoughts about her. But now, I actually had a desire to have sex with her, and this thought
was becoming stronger and more real.
I shook my head in distress, trying to shake off this thought that I shouldn't have about my own mother. This action
greatly puzzled my mother.
"Honey, what's wrong?" my mother asked with concern.
"Oh, it's okay, Mom, I'm just feeling a little unwell," I replied with a wry smile.
"Unwell?" My mother slowed down the car. "Should we go to the hospital first? How come you suddenly
feel unwell? Do you have a cold?" My mother placed her left hand on my forehead.
"Oh, no need, Mom." Because Mom was turned to my side, a large expanse of her snow-
white chest was exposed below her neck, and a shallow cleavage was visible. I felt my little one was about to explode.
"I'll just close my eyes and rest for a bit. You concentrate on driving, Mom."
"Oh, then take a nap. It's still a while before we get to the airport. I'll wake you when we arrive." Mom
asked gently, but with a hint of worry, "Should we go to the hospital?"
I didn't answer Mom. I turned my back to her and gently waved my hand. Mom hummed
in agreement and didn't say anything more, telling me to sleep.
Whether I was sleepy or not, and my eyes were tightly closed, my mind had already
conjured up images of my beautiful mother in various positions countless times
.

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