Father's theory, Mother's practice

The ice and snow outside the window were terrifyingly cold. Even with the heater set to 26 or 27 degrees Celsius, I still felt uncomfortable, like a caged bird, afraid to open the window, enduring it. "A man must learn to endure," that's what my father told me back then. I remember one summer when I was fourteen or fifteen, after dinner, the three of us were soaked in sweat again. My father's boxer shorts clung to his body, and his limp penis was clearly visible on them. Mine was too, but I remember mine was already bigger than my father's at the time. But that's not the point. The point is that my mother's undershirt clung to her body. The already thin undershirt was completely transparent when wet, and her flat, purple nipples were pressed against it. Because I lived at school, I hadn't seen a woman's naked body for a long time. At that moment, my penis immediately became erect, pressing against my already thin and sweat-soaked boxer shorts, very conspicuous. My dad was smoking and only glanced at my lower body. I was helping my mom clear the table, and the table wasn't very high, only about 60 or 70 centimeters. I was already 1.68 meters tall at the time, so when I stood in front of the table, it was only my legs high. So my 16 or 17-centimeter-long hard penis was directly exposed to my mom's eyes. Mom hadn't seen my body for a while, and seemed to pause for a moment before patting my penis with her no-longer-slender hand: "You're so energetic. Tomorrow, come with us to the hill to carry corn." My penis, after being patted by Mom, only swayed slightly, but instead became even harder and more erect, standing straight like a javelin below my navel, pushing against my underwear at a 45-degree angle. The elastic band of my boxer shorts was stretched open. Since I wasn't wearing any clothes on my upper body, I could see my penis when I looked down. A third of it was clearly visible, with bulging veins and dark pubic hair showing. I looked at Mom and saw that she glared at me, but I noticed that Mom's nipples were harder, no longer flat and pressed down by her damp shirt, but like unyielding beans, pushing up the grass covering them. The dishes were quickly washed and cleared. Even ordinary people in the countryside know that you shouldn't take a cold shower, no matter how hot it is. This actually means that you shouldn't take a very cold shower right after sweating profusely. It's like hot iron; if you want it to remain flexible, don't throw it directly into cold water. It needs to cool naturally, otherwise it will break easily. Bathing water doesn't matter in winter or summer, only whether it's hot or lukewarm. With a large pot of hot water, half is used to rinse off the sweat with cold water first, then the other half is mixed with cold water and poured into the bathtub for a soak. This is Mom's favorite, but Dad doesn't like it as much. He usually just washes quickly and leaves. It's so hot, though, that Dad leaves completely naked after his bath. It then dawned on me that this has always been the custom in our family. If we don't go out, we always shower naked. Ah, if only it were like this at school! My mom and I were soaking in the bathtub, and skin-to-skin contact was inevitable. My penis and nipples were both erect. My mom glared at me and said, "Come here..." I obediently stood up and went to my mom's side. My mom stood up and said, "Sit down!" I obediently sat down. After I sat down, my mom slowly sat back on my lap, then slowly lay down, preparing to lie on top of me and in my arms. The close contact of our skin made my penis even harder, pressing against my mom's buttocks. This made it impossible for my mom to lie down any further; my penis couldn't withstand the pressure of her back! ninilu.dom is the most professional website. Mom adjusted her position, sat under my stomach, and pulled my penis forward and downward. The more she pulled, the harder my penis became. Mom didn't dare to use too much force. So, Mom pulled my penis, straddled me, and then let go. My penis bounced, sending up a wave of water that landed on Mom's soft crotch. Mom tried to lower herself and found that her vagina was stuck on my penis and couldn't go any further. So she lay down, right in my arms. Since I'm almost ten centimeters taller than Mom, this position was just right for her, not too tall, not too short. Her vagina was stuck on my penis, and her shoulders were under my shoulders. I could reach out my hands and hug her from both sides or through her armpits. I was lazy, or maybe all my energy was focused on my penis. I reached out my hands and gently lifted them from Mom's sides, placing them on her navel. My hands unconsciously slid over my mother's body. Seeing my embarrassment, she grabbed my hands and placed them directly on her high, already hard breasts. My courage returned instantly, and I grabbed her breasts and began to knead them. My penis, suspended in the air, actually stretched open her vulva… “Mmm…” My mother's hands returned to caress my body, her mouth emitting seductive sounds of sexual pleasure… “Mmm… mmm…” My mother's voice was like a legendary enchanting sound, making me lose control, especially my hands, my mouth, my penis… I know my mother's body very well. I've practically grown up sleeping next to her since I was a child, and we still sleep in the same bed. The weather in the south is mild, and even in winter, people only wear a sweater at most when they go out. Most of the time, people only wear a shirt and still think it's too much. So, at night, when we close the door, most people are the same, wearing at most shorts, and many are completely naked. It's the same when we sleep. Speaking of sleeping naked, it's very normal in the south, and my family is no exception. It's rare, except for the few days when my mother has her period when she sleeps in underwear. I've touched my mother's breasts quite a bit. In fact, over the years, the whole family has slept naked together, and I've touched every part of my mother's body, intentionally or unintentionally. I've even thought about inserting my penis into my mother's body, especially in recent years, my desire has become stronger and stronger, but my parents have always stopped me. The reason is simple: my father said, "A man must be able to resist temptation and learn to restrain himself..." My mother was mainly concerned about my still-growing body, but it seems she's gotten past her today, and my father isn't here... "Hmm..., hmm..." My mother's breasts swelled up, especially her nipples, which stood erect. Her breathing became heavier, her lips slightly parted, constantly emitting seductive, arousing sounds. Her waist twisted and turned, and her labia rubbed against my penis... I turned my mother's head and kissed her on the lips. "Mmm..." My mother let out a soft moan and stuck out her tongue to entwine with mine. She turned her body around and straddled me, her hands constantly caressing my body. I did the same, my hands constantly touching my mother's back and thighs... The passionate and intense kiss made our breathing heavier and heavier. "Hmm..." Mom raised her buttocks, rubbing them against my penis repeatedly. I could feel her labia opening, but her buttocks weren't raised high enough to be higher than my glans. Plus, my penis was already at a 30-degree angle, so she couldn't get it to go as planned. Each time, it just brushed against my penis. I reached out a hand and straightened my penis, making it point straight up. Mom's labia rubbed against my penis as she slowly raised her buttocks, all the way up. When Mom's waist was bent to its limit, her labia finally rubbed against my glans. I then bent my penis again, aligning it with Mom's already wide-open labia. Mom relaxed her waist and lowered her buttocks, easily slipping onto my penis. I thrust my hips forward, and my penis immediately went in two-thirds of the way. "Oh..." My mother and I both let out a satisfied sigh. My mother's hands supported my abdomen, her head suddenly lifted, her waist exerting force, as if her hands were supporting her buttocks, not daring to sink all the way down at once. I thrust forward, and my buttocks sank back to the bottom of the basin. My mother exhaled, "Ugh..." I hugged my mother's white and tender buttocks and slowly pressed down, my buttocks also slowly thrusting upwards. I felt my penis slowly entering the depths of my mother's vagina, tight, tighter the deeper I went, but the tighter the depths of my mother's vagina, the harder my penis became, and the more I wanted to thrust deeper. "Slower... um..." My mother raised her head, her lips tightly closed, seemingly a little nervous, a little scared. I followed my mother's instructions and slowly thrust deeper into her. "Wait... stop... stop...""It's all the way in... um..." I felt my glans hitting a narrow crevice. I wanted to push it in harder, but when I heard my mother's cry, I realized that it was her clitoris, her cervix. Thinking that's where I came from, I wanted to explore further. So, I pressed against her cervix, not pulling out, just rubbing there. "Mom, this is the cervix, right?" "Um... don't push anymore, Mom can't take it." "Oh, I came out from here?" "Um, you don't know, it hurt so much back then... it's indescribable." "I'm so big and I could come out from there, how can you not take it now?" My mother twisted her waist, her buttocks lifted slightly and then slowly sank back down. I immediately felt the pleasure from the friction between my penis and the inner wall of my mother's vagina. I imitated my mother, and my penis immediately went in and out of her vagina. "Oh..." "Hmm... Don't you know that women need to rest after giving birth... Oh... Oh... Hmm... Don't push it in any further..." "I know, does it have anything to do with this?" "Hmm... Be gentle... Women need to rest after giving birth because the cervix is injured by the baby's swelling during childbirth, and the cervix ruptures. Naturally, they need to replenish their nutrition during the forty or fifty days of postpartum confinement, firstly to repair the uterus, and secondly to make up for the loss of blood during childbirth... Oh..." Mom answered my question while moaning comfortably. "Oh, I see. So, with our small penises, they shouldn't be able to rupture the cervix, right?" "Who says they won't? If you thrust too hard or too intensely, they will." "So, if we take it slow, we can go in, right?" "Oh... hurry up..." "Yours isn't big enough yet, it's too big. Your dad's is fine going in... be gentle..." I rolled over and pinned my mother beneath me, spreading her legs. I thrust my hips forward, my penis pumping rapidly in and out of her vagina. Inevitably, I sometimes lost control of the depth and bumped against her uterine wall. "Oh... oh... ah..." My mother immediately cried out loudly. ninilu.dom is the most professional website. "Why can Daddy's go in, but mine can't?" "Ah... be gentle, because your dad's glans is more pointed, and after so many years of adaptation... oh... oh oh... naturally it won't hurt the uterus, oh... ah... be gentle... your glans is too round and big... and it's your first time... oh... wait... wait until... after you've adapted... then... then it won't hurt the cervix when it goes in." Mom said intermittently.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/190656.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=190656&aspx=1

Previous Page : Demon-Slaying [Complete]

Next Page : Warring States Period

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Father's theory, Mother's practice

comment Open a new window to view comments