A woman shared by three generations of a family (gross)

My family would be considered a problem family, the kind that's often dysfunctional. There are three people in my family: me, my father, and my grandmother. My father divorced a long time ago and, due to financial reasons, he's often away working, sometimes only returning home once every six months or more. So, it's usually just my grandmother and me at home. Since I don't have a mother, my grandmother has been holding me to sleep since I was a baby, and I know her body very well. She's over 60 years old, and perhaps because she was quite beautiful when she was young, she's maintained a very good figure. She has fair skin, and although her breasts are a little saggy, they're still full and not at all flat. My grandmother has gained a little weight now, and her belly is a bit large, but it's not unattractive. One thing that makes my grandmother stand out from other women is that she has no pubic hair, which is a particularly vivid memory for me. Perhaps because we slept in the same bed since I was little, although I often see my grandmother naked, I usually don't have any sexual feelings. I've always been very dependent on my grandmother, perhaps because I don't have a mother. But after I turned seventeen, my relationship with my grandmother changed. From then on, she was more than just my grandmother. It all started with a spying incident. That day, my father called to say he would be home that evening; he hadn't been home for over six months. My grandmother seemed very happy to hear this. That evening, after dinner, my grandmother asked me to go out and play for a while. I obediently went out. When I returned, I found my grandmother taking a bath. "Hao'er, get me my underwear," my grandmother called me from the bathroom. I often helped my grandmother with similar things before. "Grandma, open the door," I said, handing her the underwear. The moment she opened the door, I saw that she had dried herself, her large, white breasts swaying noticeably. Around nine o'clock that night, my grandmother told me to go to bed. Lying in bed, my grandmother seemed to have been unable to sleep for a long time, tossing and turning, as if something was on her mind. I fell asleep quickly, and if I hadn't been woken up by the urge to pee, I probably wouldn't have known anything. Around 11 PM, I woke up needing to pee and went to the toilet. That's when I realized Grandma was gone. Maybe she went to the toilet too, I thought. But I didn't find her in the toilet, which puzzled me. Coming back from the toilet, I heard voices coming from Dad's room; I knew he was back. The door to Dad's room was ajar, and the light was on. I couldn't resist peeking inside, and what I saw shocked me. Good heavens, I discovered a huge secret—Dad was playing with Grandma's body! I was stunned. Dad was sitting on the bed, legs apart, holding Grandma in his arms, his hands caressing her breasts. He kept kneading those large breasts, like playing with two lumps of clay. Grandma's breasts were deformed under Dad's kneading, her nipples appearing even redder, like two cherries. Grandma's legs were spread apart, and her hairless vulva was very conspicuous beneath her slightly plump belly. Her labia majora had already been parted by Dad, revealing her pink clitoris. The clitoris looked more like a fleshy ball, slightly protruding outwards. "Mom, your body is still so smooth and tender, you don't look like someone over 60," Dad said. His hand began to insert into Grandma's vagina. "Mom is getting old. Son, it must have been more than half a year since you played with Mom, right?" Grandma wrapped her arms around Dad's neck affectionately, her face looking very happy, her complexion flushed with excitement. I really didn't understand why Grandma would so willingly let Dad play with her body, as if Dad wasn't her son, but her husband. Dad must have played with Grandma before, I thought. "Mom, I want to put my whole hand in and feel what your uterus is like," Dad said, reaching his hand deep into Grandma's vagina. "Slow down, it hurts a little. I've let you touch my uterus countless times, don't you know what it's like? Besides, didn't you crawl out from inside? You always do this every time you play with Mom," Grandma said, spreading her legs apart. At this point, Dad's hand was almost completely inside Grandma's vagina. His hand was inside Grandma's vagina, distorting its shape. Perhaps due to the intense stimulation, Grandma seemed very excited, breathing heavily and moaning incessantly. "Oh—oh—oh—" Grandma's moans grew more and more urgent. "Son, fuck me quickly. Mom wants you to fuck me with your penis. Good son, Mom has missed you so much—" Grandma cried out urgently. "Mom, I'm coming." Dad pulled his hand out of Grandma's vagina and laid her down on the bed. Dad skillfully inserted his penis into Grandma's vagina and began to thrust. Grandma spread her thighs wide to allow Dad's penis to penetrate deeper. Her large breasts swayed back and forth with Dad's movements, appearing extremely sexy and wanton. Grandma's moans intertwined with the slapping sounds of flesh colliding, intensely stimulating me and making my blood boil. My penis involuntarily hardened. "Oh—oh—oh—son—is Mommy's penis really that good—fuck Mommy to death—good son—" Grandma murmured. Her large vulva flipped back and forth with Daddy's thrusts, her expression one of utter satisfaction and wantonness. "Mom—your penis is so big and soft—I can't get enough of it—no woman can satisfy me like you—your hairless penis—it's unparalleled in the world—" Daddy said breathlessly. He stroked Grandma's large breasts as he fucked her. "Fuck deeper—fuck deeper—oh—oh—oh—Mommy didn't give birth to you in vain—" Grandma moaned incessantly. Afraid of being discovered, I quietly returned to my own bed. But I couldn't fall asleep. The sounds of flesh colliding stimulated me, arousing my virginal lust, making me unable to extricate myself. I longed to join them, to experience the unparalleled pleasure of intercourse like Daddy, to taste the flavor of Grandma's hairless vulva.About an hour later, I heard my father say, "Mom—I want to ejaculate—I can't hold it in anymore—" "Good son—let Mom lift her buttocks—let the semen go deep into Mom's uterus—" Grandma said. Unable to resist my curiosity, I quietly slipped over to peek again. I saw Grandma lift her legs and place them on my father's shoulders. My father, holding his thick, large penis, thrust it into Grandma's vagina with a "plop," then held her head and kissed her. After kissing for a while, my father raised his head, grasped Grandma's breasts with both hands, and began to vigorously fuck her, his hips thrusting back and forth. "Oh—oh—oh—" Grandma frowned, her hands gripping my father's buttocks. My father fucked for about ten more minutes, then suddenly collapsed onto Grandma, forcefully thrusting his penis deep into her vagina. I knew my father was ejaculating. Grandma held my father tightly, her snow-white thighs and vagina open, receiving her son's semen. At that moment, I suddenly felt ridiculous. For a long time afterward, I pondered this question: Grandpa's semen conceived Dad in Grandma's vagina, and Dad, now grown, came to penetrate that same vagina, constantly ejaculating into the very vagina that gave him birth and nurtured him. Wasn't that mysterious? That night, Grandma didn't return to her own bed; she slept with Dad. Since that voyeuristic encounter, I've been filled with complex thoughts about Grandma. I learned of her promiscuous and shameless side, and because of this, I was filled with sexual fantasies about her. Of course, she knew nothing of this; she remained as loving and kind to me as ever, still taking meticulous care of me in every aspect of life. Dad still often didn't come home, and Grandma still slept in the same bed with me every night. But whenever I shared a bed with Grandma, I would have sexual fantasies, often secretly turning on the light to peek at Grandma's naked body. I would look at her large, white breasts and her hairless vulva, and it seemed Grandma hadn't noticed. These voyeuristic glances gave me immense pleasure. I fantasized many times about making love with Grandma, but I never had the courage. As time went by, this fantasy evolved into a desire, growing stronger and stronger; sometimes I even wanted to rape her. One chance encounter made my desire a reality. It was a hot summer night. Grandma fell asleep quickly after getting into bed, but I couldn't fall asleep for a long time. I turned on the light and, as usual, peeked at Grandma's naked body. Grandma had been covered with a sheet, but perhaps because of the heat, she had pulled it off in her sleep, saving me the trouble. Grandma looked so alluring under the light, her large, slightly sagging breasts, her rosy vulva beneath her hairless mons pubis—all of this intensely stimulated me, making my penis involuntarily hard. "Oh—oh—oh—good son—fuck me deeper—fuck me deeper—" Grandma murmured in her sleep. From her words, I knew she was dreaming of making love with Dad. Her expression grew increasingly lewd, her mouth murmuring incessantly, her thighs spreading wide, making her vulva even clearer. I knelt between Grandma's legs, carefully examining her vulva. This was the first time I had observed a woman's vulva so clearly. The high mons pubis made Grandma's entire vulva bulge outwards, like a steamed bun. Her large labia majora, parted from the dream, revealed a pink clitoris. Below the clitoris was a wide, fleshy opening, the vaginal fluid flowing from it soaking the sheets and her thighs. "Oh—oh—oh—son—fuck Mom to death—fuck Mom hard—" Grandma cried out incessantly, her vaginal fluid increasing with each cry. I could no longer restrain myself, and with my hand, I tried to insert my penis into that opening. Lacking sexual experience, I couldn't get it in at first. Just as I was struggling, Grandma suddenly parted her thighs again, making it easier for me. When I tried to insert my penis again, it went in with a "plop." I then lay down on top of Grandma. A powerful wave of pleasure instantly spread throughout my body; I felt my penis suddenly enter an incredibly soft, slippery, and warm place. Animal instinct drove me to thrust my penis involuntarily, desperately fucking my grandmother's enormous vulva, wishing I could bury my entire body inside her. She didn't wake up while I was fucking her. Perhaps she mistook me for my father; she continued to moan lewdly, holding me tightly with both hands, urging me to go deeper. I fucked her for over an hour, feeling a little tired, so I pressed my entire body against hers, panting, and like my father, played with her large, white breasts. Perhaps I accidentally hurt her, for she suddenly opened her eyes. When she realized it was me fucking her, she was initially surprised, but didn't push me away. I thought she would scold me, but she didn't. Her expression gradually changed from surprise to lewdness, and she suddenly hugged me tightly, saying, "Hao'er—fuck me—Grandma lets you fuck me—Hao'er has grown up—"
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