Meiqing, My Mother, and My Lover (Author: Chengcheng)

"First Chapter" Meiqing, My Mother, and My Lover

Author: Chengcheng

Word Count: 7283

This is just for participation. I'm a newbie writer, but I still want to post it in the Spring Literature Festival. Please don't scold me, seniors.

"Chengcheng, get up! You'll be late for school!" A soft, gentle voice called out in my hazy state.

"Just a little longer, just five more minutes." Summer mornings are the best time to sleep.
The room . It's a little cooler in the morning, so I have to get up again. "No, I already gave you five minutes.
You'll be late. Hurry up!" Mom said, pulling off the thin blanket covering me. "Ouch."
A , and I instantly woke up. Oh no! I masturbated twice last night, and I was so tired that I fell asleep without putting
my shorts back on, sleeping naked until dawn. Mom rarely pulls off my blankets; she must be in a hurry today. "Mom, hurry up and
get out of here , I'm getting up." I pulled the thin blanket back up, but even though I'd ejaculated twice last night, my young body
was still rock hard this morning, so Mom must have seen everything. Luckily, I wasn't too embarrassed;
she's my mom, after all. A few years ago, she used to bathe me all the time. But for some reason, Mom's face
looked a little red.

I hurriedly got up, washed up, and left my room. There was already porridge, fried dough sticks, and a
large flatbread on the table. I slung my backpack over my shoulder, grabbed the flatbread and fried dough sticks, and rushed towards the door. I was
almost . "You child, you're like this every day. Slow down on your way," Mom called from behind.

My mom's name is Meiqing, she's 36 years old, and I'm 16. Haha, Mom had me pretty early; I
guess I was in a relationship back then. My mother works in a factory. In my memory, I don't have the concept of a father. It seems
she only found out she was pregnant after they broke up, but she still insisted on giving birth to me. My family didn't understand,
probably because it would be bad for her reputation. So, my mother came to this small town alone. I don't know the specifics,
but my mother gave birth to me and raised me to this age; she must have endured a lot of hardship. Besides being attached to my mother, I
also feel gratitude. Actually, deep down, my mother is still my goddess. Every night, I fantasize about her
masturbating . I've been masturbating for about a year now. But I can only bury this deep in my heart. I'm afraid of
disappointing my mother. To me, my mother is the most important person in the world, without exception. My mother says, "Now
you have to study hard," so I've always been at the top of my class. Of course, I wouldn't dare say I'm in a relationship,
and the object of my affection is still her.

"Mom, I'm home!" I called out as soon as I entered the door. "Oh, you do your homework first, Mom
's cleaning," Mom replied from the bathroom. We rent a small two-bedroom apartment; the rooms are small,
but Mom keeps it very clean, though there isn't much furniture. I started doing my homework in the living room. After a while,
I saw the bathroom door open, and Mom came out. I looked up, and my eyes were immediately drawn to her.
Because it was hot, and few people came to our house, Mom was wearing very little clothing at home. She was wearing a long cotton
short-sleeved shirt, about five or six centimeters below her buttocks. She was probably washing clothes or cleaning in the bathroom; there was
a slight sheen of sweat on her forehead, and her face was flushed. My mother isn't tall, maybe only 160 centimeters, but perhaps because she gave birth to me
early, her figure recovered very well. Combined with her naturally fair skin and petite stature, she looked at least ten years younger than her
actual age. Her exposed thighs were white and straight, making my mouth water.
However, when I saw my mother looking at me, I quickly lowered my head and pretended to do my homework, but my mother's sexy image was already deeply
etched in my mind. Looks like I'll be masturbating again tonight.

That day I wasn't feeling well, so I asked the teacher for leave and went home an hour early. When I got home and passed the bathroom
on my way to , I heard my mother moaning inside. Without thinking, I rushed in. A
gasp escaped my lips as I saw my mother standing in the bathroom, completely naked, her firm breasts exposed, a peeled
cucumber inserted between her legs. I stood at the door, dumbfounded; we were both stunned. After a dozen seconds, Mom called out urgently, "
Chengcheng, hurry... hurry out!" Hearing this, I rushed back to my room, lay on the bed staring at
the ceiling, my mind filled with images of Mom's mature and alluring body. Involuntarily, I pulled out my penis and started masturbating, quickly
reaching orgasm. A few hours later, there was a soft knock on the door. Mom said softly, "Chengcheng, dinner's ready."
I quickly tidied myself up and went out. Mom was already sitting there, eating with her head down. The meal
passed in an awkward atmosphere…

That day, on my way to school, I wasn't paying attention as I crossed the road. A van hit me. I
instinctively reached out to push the van away, and then a sharp pain shot through my hands. I heard a screeching sound of brakes,
and I passed out. When I woke up, I was in the hospital. I opened my eyes and saw Mom's swollen eyes,
crying softly. My hands were in thick casts, and my forehead was bandaged. Later, the doctor said
my forehead was fine, no concussion, but my hands were fractured and I'd need at least a few months to recover. The driver who hit me
ran away, and I didn't even see the license plate. We had to pay the medical bills ourselves. Less than a week later, I was
discharged from . The hospital fees were too expensive, so my mother decided to take care of me herself, only
needing to come back to the hospital for treatment every now and then. Aside from my hands being inconvenient, I was fine.

My mother took some time off work and did some handicrafts that she could do at home. She had already asked for my leave a long time ago.
After putting my things down, my mother said to me, "Chengcheng, sit down for a bit, Mom's going to buy groceries." "Okay, go ahead."

My mother turned on the TV for me and went out. After a while, I felt the urge to urinate. Oh no! There are
nurses , what should I do now? Should I ask my mother for help? My eyes lit up—my dream girl would help me… I
was excited, but what could I do now? I could only try to hold it in. When I couldn't hold it in any longer, I saw the bathroom door was open
and went in, but I couldn't pull my pants down. After holding it in for a while, I finally had no choice but to stand there and urinate.

Not long after, Mom came back. Seeing me standing in the bathroom, looking miserable and with my lower body
wet , she knew what had happened and burst out laughing. "Mom," I
said, blushing with embarrassment. "It's okay, it's okay, it's Mom's fault. I won't laugh anymore." Mom put down what she was holding and came
in . After entering, Mom paused slightly, then grabbed the hem of my pants (I was wearing beach shorts) with both hands.

She pulled them down, down to my feet, including my underwear. I felt a chill down there. But immediately...
I felt a surge of heat throughout my body. I saw my mother bending over, her face barely touching my penis. This sight made my
blood rush, and my penis hardened. It twitched, the tip almost touching my mother's face. "Lift your leg
," she said, her voice trembling slightly. I mechanically lifted my leg. My mother took off my pants and
put them aside. Standing up, I saw her take a deep breath, pick up the showerhead, turn it on, and carefully
wash my genitals. I could tell that she was trying not to touch my penis at first, but when using the shower gel, she inevitably had to get some on it. Her hand slid over my sparse pubic hair and penis, and my penis throbbed
violently a few times. I felt it was as hard as an iron rod. 　　I heard my mother's breathing quicken, her face as red as a ripe apple. She sped up her movements, rinsing off the shower gel while simultaneously stroking my penis like a masturbator. The intense pleasure almost made me ejaculate. As soon as she finished rinsing, she grabbed a towel, dried me down there, and went out. A moment later, she came back with my underwear, bent down, and started to help me put it on. "Mom," I said, my voice trembling. She looked up . "What?" "I..." I didn't know what to say, only staring at my hard penis, my eyes filled with desire. "Lift your leg," she said, her voice trembling but firm. I jolted awake, quickly lifting my leg. She helped me put on my underwear, stood up, and said, "I'm your mother..." She turned and left the bathroom. At the door, she added, "Your body is weak right now; that will harm you." 　　At dinner, my mother didn't eat herself, but fed me first. Her movements were gentle, occasionally wiping my mouth. After I finished eating, Mom ate by herself. I sat beside her watching her eat, and a wave of tenderness welled up inside me. Mom, my goddess, I want to stay by your side forever. When I grow up, I will not only repay your kindness in raising me, but I will also marry you and make sure you are happy with me for the rest of my life. I made this vow silently in my heart. After dinner, we watched TV for a while. Mom called me into the bathroom, soaked a towel, wrung it out, and wiped my upper body . Then she told me to go to bed. Taking off my shirt was a hassle, but since it's summer, Mom said that since we're at home, I don't need to wear clothes these days, so she took me down to just my underwear. She helped me to bed, covered me with a light blanket, turned on the fan, and said, "Call me if you need anything." She turned off the light and then left. 　　A sudden urge to urinate woke me up. I clumsily got out of bed and walked towards my mother's room. When I got to her door , I heard "hmm, hmm, hmm" sounds coming from inside. I got excited immediately. I knew my mother was masturbating again. To make things easier for me, she never locked her door, but I was too scared to push it open. So I pressed my ear against the door, and the sounds became clearer. I could hear my mother making "hmm, oh" sounds. After a while, I heard her say, "Chengcheng, put it in me, put it in me." My head went blank. My mother actually said that! I felt like I was flying. Happiness came so suddenly. I turned around and ran back to my room. The urge to urinate was gone. My mother loved me too. I stood in my room, stunned, constantly replaying my mother's words: "Chengcheng, put it in me." After a long time, I felt the urge to urinate again. I went out and walked to my mother's door. There was no sound . I called out, "Mom, I need to pee." Mom said "Oh," turned on the light, and came out. The moment I saw her, a surge of desire welled up inside me. She was wearing a nightgown, clearly not a bra; I could see her nipples. Her face was flushed. Remembering the sounds I'd just heard, my penis hardened again. 　　Mom and I went into the bathroom. She pulled my underwear down to my knees and walked to the side. I said, "It's not aligned." Mom looked and saw my penis was sticking up high, completely out of sync with the urinal. She hesitated for a moment, then grabbed it and pressed it down. Once it was aligned, Mom's hand gripped my penis. I was incredibly excited. My penis twitched a few times, and Mom's face turned even redder. But she held it still , motionless. After a long while, she looked up in confusion. I couldn't urinate; I was so excited I just wanted to ejaculate, I couldn't urinate at all . (Many of you probably have similar experiences, right?) "I can't urinate," I said, my voice trembling. Hearing Mom's cries, I grew a little bolder. I gritted my teeth and said, "I just want to ejaculate now ." 　　Mom glanced at me, sighed, and slowly tightened her grip, beginning a gentle up-and-down motion. I was almost crying with happiness; my goddess was giving me a handjob. After a series of stimulations, my body was already at its limit. Not long after Mom started, my breathing almost stopped, and my whole body trembled. Mom sped up, and "Ah!" I couldn't help but cry out. A stream of white semen shot forward, so powerfully , splashing far across the urinal. Mom slowed down, but continued the up-and-down motion until I finished and softened slightly. She stopped, but still held my penis against the urinal. After a while, I urinated . After I finished, Mom took a towel, wiped me clean, and helped me put on my underwear. Then she said , "You can't keep doing this. Your body is still weak after the injury; it's not good for you." "Okay." Now that I'd released, I was obedient. 　　Since then, Mom and I have both become more relaxed. I've always considered Mom my woman, so I don't feel any pressure. I know that besides seeing me as her son, Mom probably has other feelings for me too, so after helping me masturbate once, she didn't seem uncomfortable at all. This is our world, just the two of us. We don't have many friends, and no one comes to visit, so I basically just wear my underwear around the house. Mom usually wears a nightgown unless she goes out to buy things, and she often doesn't wear a bra underneath. We both feel very natural. Mom is much more open when she helps me bathe, and she's touched my whole body countless times. If want to ejaculate, Mom will help me masturbate, but she strictly limits how long I can wait between ejaculations. 　　More than two months have passed, and my hand is almost healed. The cast on one side, which was less severe, has already been removed , and the other side will be removed soon. Being waited on hand and foot by my mother has made me gain at least 6 or 7 pounds. Apart from a slight pain in my hand, my body is perfectly healthy. My desire for my mother has also grown . Once, when my mother was helping me masturbate, I boldly put my penis in her mouth. My mother just gave me a sidelong glance. Although she didn't actually use her mouth, she wasn't angry. She even used her other hand to touch my testicles. The intense stimulation made me ejaculate immediately. My mother cleaned me up, saying, "You naughty little thing."

"Egg." She glanced at me, and in that one glance, I knew my mother was also enduring; I saw
the desire .

The day to remove the cast arrived. After the cast was removed, the doctor examined both my hands and said they were healed. My mother
smiled, a smile as radiant as a blooming flower, which stunned even the doctor. I took my mother's hand and said, "Mom,
let's go home." "Okay, let's go home," my mother's voice brimming with ease and happiness. When I got home, I
said, "Mom, let's celebrate." "Okay," Mom said, in a good mood. She even had some wine at dinner.
I wanted some, but Mom wouldn't let me, insisting I have a soft drink. Mom's smile after the wine was radiant, and I was mesmerized. Overwhelmed
with happiness, I raised my drink and said emotionally, "Mom, I want to take care of you for the rest of my life. I will
make you happy until you grow old." Mom trembled, looked at me deeply, but didn't speak. I saw her
eyes welling up with tears, and I couldn't help but cry. "Mom, thank you, thank you for giving birth to me, thank you for raising me,
thank you for taking such good care of me, thank you for everything you've done..." As I spoke, tears
streamed down my face, and I couldn't speak anymore, sobbing. Mom reached out and hugged me tightly. "No need to thank me, I'm your mother."
My back was also soaked with her tears.

"I don't want to be your son, I want to be your husband, I want to give you a lifetime of happiness," I said desperately
. Mom didn't say anything, just held me tightly. "Mom," I urged. Mom paused for a long time,
took a deep breath, and said, "How can this be? I'm your mother. What will people think if they find out?" "
Let's leave here and find a strange city. It'll just be the two of us anyway." I was incredibly anxious. "
Okay, I'm going to clear the table. You go watch TV." Mom gently pushed me away. I glared at her, not moving.
Mom finished clearing the dishes and went into her room. I plopped down on the stool, speechless with frustration.
Why wouldn't Mom agree? What am I going to do?

After a long while, Mom came out and calmly said, "Chengcheng, it's time for a bath and bedtime." I
didn't a word. Mom sighed, came over, took my hand, and led me to the bathroom. I was stunned, like a wooden doll,
doing whatever she did without saying a word. Mom skillfully took off my clothes and pulled down my pants, then
helped me take a bath. When she finished, seeing that I was still in a daze, even my penis
wasn't hard while she was bathing me, which was rare, Mom did something that immediately brought me back to my senses and left me speechless. I saw her squat down and put
my penis in her mouth, gently licking it. "Mom!" I said in disbelief. My penis immediately became hard.
Mom licked it carefully, occasionally making piston-like movements with her mouth, licking from the glans to the testicles. Her movements were clumsy, but
gentle and meticulous.

I held my mother's head with my hand. It was the first time she had used her mouth on me. The physical and emotional stimulation
made me increasingly aroused. I thrust forward, penetrating deep into her mouth, and ejaculated into
her mouth with a throbbing motion. My mother choked and coughed. She pulled out my penis, turned around, and vomited, white semen
flowing . But I could see it moving in her throat; she must have swallowed a lot. After a while,
my mother raised her head, stood up, rinsed her mouth with water, cleaned me up, put on her underwear, and said, "
Satisfied now?" I chuckled, unsure what to say. My mother glared at me, pushed me into the room, and said,
"Don't think nonsense. Go to sleep. School starts in a few days. Your task now is to study hard." I
then remembered that this injury had cost me not only a month of school but also two months of summer vacation.
School really was starting soon.

Lying in bed, I lay awake, unable to sleep, still reliving the scene of my mother licking my penis.
What did my mother mean by that? Should I agree or disagree? It was past midnight, and I still couldn't sleep. Thinking of
my mother, my penis was rock hard again. I decided I couldn't wait any longer; I wanted to have my mother. I quietly got out of bed and
walked towards my mother's room. She never locked her door. I pushed it open, and through the dim light of the streetlamp outside
, I saw my mother lying on her side on the bed, wearing a nightgown that revealed her fair thighs. I swallowed hard
and slowly walked to the bedside. "Mom," I called softly.
She didn't respond. I called again, still no response. Fine, if you don't respond, don't blame me for being impolite. I'm going to make you my
woman , I'm going to fuck you. I shouted in my heart, gently sitting down beside my mother, my hand touching her thigh.
I felt her tremble slightly, but she didn't move. I thought, my mother has touched my body countless times
; now I'm going to touch her back.

I moved my hand upwards and touched my mother's buttocks, stroking her round bottom. I
looked into her eyes; the room was dark, but I could still see they were tightly closed. "Mom, aren't your
eyes closed a little too tightly?" I chuckled inwardly. My mother didn't object.

My courage grew. I touched the crevice of her buttocks, moving my hand
back and forth . Soon, I felt her underwear getting wet, and it grew wetter. My mother's breathing became heavier, but
she wouldn't open her eyes. I ignored her, pulling her skirt up to her waist. One hand touched her buttocks, the other
her breasts—the places where she gave birth to me. I imagined her breasts
changing shape in my hands, her juices already flowing over her underwear. Her breathing grew heavier,
almost moaning. I clearly wasn't satisfied. I withdrew my hand from her breasts, lifted her
buttocks , and pulled her underwear down with the other. My mother remained the same, neither agreeing nor objecting.

I pulled down my mother's panties, and my hand reached down to her buttocks. My hand found a pool of moisture; her
labia weren't large, and the vaginal fluid had already flowed down her thighs and onto the bed. I touched her anus,
and she flinched slightly. I circled around a couple of times, then moved forward, touching two soft labia. I knew
my destination was between them (I'd learned this from secretly reading pornographic books). I parted her labia with my fingers and touched
the place I'd longed for—my mother's vagina. I trembled with excitement, my hands shaking slightly. I inserted one finger and started
probing inside, wanting to see how long she could hold out. I imitated the techniques I'd read about,
thrusting my finger in and out. I knew my mother hadn't had a man in a long time, and her body was very sensitive. I
used two fingers, thrusting rapidly, wanting to make her feel good first. My mother made soft moaning sounds.
The sounds grew louder, and the water below increased, soaking my entire palm and leaving a
large .

Finally, Mom let out an "Oh..." and turned around, hugging me tightly, trembling all over,
her face flushed, her body shaking. I felt as if Mom had urinated, spraying a large amount onto my hands. After
a while, Mom came to her senses and muttered, "You little devil." I looked at Mom and said,
word by word , "Mom, I want to fuck you." Mom opened her eyes, stroked my face, and sighed,
"Son, fuck me, let's go to hell together." Hearing this, I quickly pulled off my underwear, lay down
on Mom's stomach, and decided to just do it first. I was afraid Mom would change her mind; there has to be a first time before there can be a second, and the first
time is the most important. I lay on my mother's belly, my hard penis poking around, but I couldn't get in. "
Mom , help me." My mother reached down, guided my penis, and aimed it at a warm spot. I
thrust my hips forward, and along my mother's wet vagina, it went all the way in. "Ah..." I was so excited I wanted to shout. I
had finally slept with my mother; she was finally my woman. My eyes shone as I stared at her. My mother,
embarrassed by my gaze, gently scolded, "You little rascal, did you get what you wanted?"

"Hehe, yes. Yes. I'd die happy." "What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you say you'd be with me for life?
You can't say the word 'die' anymore." "Hehehe," I chuckled foolishly. My mother slapped my bottom. "Silly boy,
are you going to lie here like this for the rest of your life?" "I'd love to," I said, but I still started moving in and out
. My mother's vagina was wet and warm. Yet, she tightly enveloped my penis, and I felt
an ecstasy My thrusts became faster and faster, and Mom let out moans, perhaps she was letting go,
her voice growing louder. Perhaps because I had already ejaculated in the bathroom, it wasn't so easy for me to ejaculate. After several hundred thrusts,
Mom arched her back towards me, stretching her legs onto my buttocks, pulling me tightly until I was deep inside her. I
felt waves of heat on my glans; this stimulation made me unable to hold back any longer, and I ejaculated instantly.
Stimulated by my powerful ejaculation, Mom reached an even higher climax. I saw her eyes roll back, and her
juices gushed out like a flood, soaking my lower abdomen. She was truly a wonderful mother.

That night, we barely slept. Having just tasted her, I endlessly savored her, and she
lost count of . As I drifted off to sleep at dawn, I vaguely heard Mom say, "Son,
husband, let's leave here, let's go somewhere no one knows us and grow old together..."

A beautiful 36-year-old woman, still able to get hard! Looking forward to the next development of the plot! Meiqing, My Mother, My Lover (Continued) Threesome

Author: Chengcheng Early

morning, as the first rays of sunlight shone through the window into the room, I woke up. I didn't open my eyes,
my mind still reliving the scene of making love with my wife last night. Last night, my wife let me enter her
anus for the first time. Oh, I forgot to mention, my wife used to be my mother. But now she is my wife,
I am 23 years old this year, and my mother has been my wife for six or seven years. Her name is Meiqing.

Meiqing is extremely gentle and even obedient to me, especially in bed. Whatever I ask for,
she will try her best to satisfy me. A few days ago, I suddenly wanted to penetrate her anus, but she didn't agree at the time, only
saying that it would be in a day or two. Last night, when we got into bed, my mother took out some things, some for enemas, some for
lubrication . She took out these things without saying a word, just looking at me affectionately.

I immediately knew I could have sex with my mother's anus tonight (outside, she always introduced me as her son, but at
home we didn't have a fixed way of addressing each other; sometimes I called her Mom, sometimes my wife, and sometimes her name. She
wasn't always the same; she called me son, husband, little devil, and her name too). We worked together to give Mom an enema,
and as I slowly entered her anus, my feelings seemed to return to the first time I made love with her a few years ago—I
was incredibly excited.

Looking back now, the biggest feeling I had last night was how tight it was, incredibly tight. Luckily, Mom was
well- , and I was very careful, so Mom didn't feel much pain. After a while, seeing Mom gritting her teeth
, I felt reluctant to stop. Later, I ejaculated inside her vagina. Although Mom said it was okay,
I felt that we shouldn't do too much the first time; we should take it slow, we have a lifetime together! Although it wasn't long,
my first time having sex with her anus was still unforgettable.

After savoring it for a while, I felt aroused again, and with the morning's blood already flowing, my penis was
rock hard . I opened my eyes, got up, and walked out of the room, seeing Mom making breakfast in the kitchen.

When I saw what my mother was wearing, I almost had a nosebleed: she was wearing an apron, and
nothing underneath! She was facing away from me, her back completely bare except for a thin strap, revealing her smooth back
and buttocks. Her mature and sexy body made my blood boil. I froze for a moment, then strode over.

Hearing the sound, my mother turned and smiled at me. I walked behind her, my hands slipping from under the apron to
her breasts, my lower abdomen pressing against her buttocks through her underwear. My mother was busy making pancakes,
saying, "Stop fooling around, brush your teeth and wash your face, then you can eat."

"No, I only want to eat you now. Mom, you're so tempting, you're deliberately seducing me, aren't you?"

My mother smiled gently, "As long as you like it."

"I love you so much, Mom, you always surprise me. I want to eat you first."

I said, pulling down my underwear, spreading my mother's legs slightly, and with a thrust of my hips, my
hard penis slid inside.

"Hey, you little devil, I'm doing something, stop messing around." Mom protested, still busy with her hands
.

"Hehe, how can I resist you tempting me like this?" I said, and started
thrusting.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...my little devil husband, how can I do this? Oh...oh...son,
faster...faster..." Mom quickly got aroused, stopped what she was doing, her
eyes and she started moaning incoherently.

I turned Mom around, made her lie face down, grabbed her waist, and thrust hard. After
a while, I slowly moved my feet forward, walking as I thrust, while Mom crawled forward on all fours.

We went from the kitchen to the living room, then from the living room to the bedroom. Mom tried to climb onto the bed, but I pulled
her back, turned her around, and picked
her thrust in again.

I held her, thrusting my hips back and forth as we walked around the house. Mom was
exhausted , her hands on the back of my neck, eyes closed, moaning softly, her vaginal fluids soaking
our thighs. Finally, I carried her to the dining table, pinned her down, and pounded into her with all my might. During her
orgasm, I ejaculated too.

We went to the bathroom together, showered each other, ate breakfast together, and then went out together.

I dropped out of high school, which led to my first and
only . She insisted I go to university, but I resolutely refused, even though my grades were excellent. I felt Mom
was too burdened, and I couldn't bear to let her carry the weight of the family alone.

As soon as I graduated, I went out to find a job. Because of my low education level, almost all the jobs I found were manual labor. At first
, when I got home, my body felt like it was falling apart, and my mother would often cry because of my distress. She would
massage me almost every day, and I would fall asleep during her massages.

After a few months, I gradually adapted to the high-intensity physical labor, so
I tried every means to find part-time jobs, sometimes working three jobs a day. I worked desperately to earn money, just wanting to make things easier for my mother. A few years later, we
used our savings to open a small supermarket. My mother handled the cash, and I did the purchasing, and our life gradually became more stable.

During this time, I noticed that my mother seemed to have something on her mind; she would often stare at me blankly. When I looked over, she
would look away, as if something was bothering her, and she looked a little sad.

That night, when we went to bed, I asked her seriously what was wrong. She wouldn't say, she just held me. I
grew increasingly worried and kept pressing her for answers. Finally, seeing she couldn't handle it any longer, my mother said, "Cheng-Cheng is all grown up now, he should have
his own son."

I was stunned and said, "Okay, then have him for me!"

My mother sighed and said, "I can't have any more children, I had my tubal ligation a long time ago."

"Then we won't have any more, just the two of us for the rest of our lives." I genuinely felt that just the two of us for life was enough. My mother
didn't say anything more, and the topic ended abruptly.

One evening at dinner, my mother said business at the shop was good and they should hire someone to help. I didn't think much of it
and told her to decide for herself. The next day, when I wasn't busy, my mother asked me to watch the shop while she went out to find someone
to help. A long time passed, and when she returned, she was still alone. I asked her, "Can't you find anyone?" My mother
hummed in agreement, saying that it was hard to find someone suitable.

These past few nights, my mother has been acting differently. She often initiates sex with me, and her movements are quite wild.
Overjoyed asked her, "Mom, what's wrong with you these past few days? You seem so horny!" Mom seemed reluctant to answer
, then after a while asked, "You don't like it?" Of course I liked it! These past few days, I'd often penetrated Mom
's anus, and she never objected. She'd even kneel on the bed, spread her buttocks, and actively let me penetrate her. I felt
something was off, but with such beautiful flesh before me, I didn't think much of it, and of course, I made Mom moan until midnight every night.

About two weeks later, Mom came home with someone behind her—a girl, pretty and delicate
, about 165cm tall. I didn't look at her much. Mom said her name was Xiao Zhen, and she was there to help
. I didn't pay much attention, just said "Oh," and told Mom to make her own arrangements. Mom said she was from out of town and had
nowhere to sleep, so she wanted to stay at our house. I was taken aback, but didn't think much of it. There were two rooms in the house; Mom and I would share one,
and Xiao Zhen would share the other. I figured there was enough room, so I didn't object.

In the afternoon, Mom taught Xiaozhen at the shop while I went to the wholesale market to buy goods. In the evening, we closed
the shop , and I carried Xiaozhen's luggage home. The rooms were ready; Mom and I each kept our clothes in
our own rooms, as Mom said it would be easier to find them if we didn't keep them together. But sleeping was a different story; we could sleep in
whichever , so Mom took Xiaozhen's clothes to the room where she kept hers.

Xiaozhen was very sensible; as soon as we got home, she helped Mom with various tasks. After we finished eating, I went back to my
room to play on the computer while the two of them cleaned up the dishes. 'She's such a diligent girl; it makes Mom's life much easier,'
I thought, happy for Mom.

When I was getting ready to shower and go to bed, I saw Mom's room door was closed, and Mom and Xiaozhen were chatting, but their voices were very
soft, and I couldn't hear what they were saying. I showered and went back to bed, but Mom still hadn't come over. "They have so much to talk about?"
I wondered.

A long time passed, and I saw it was almost midnight. I couldn't wait any longer, so I called out, "Mom!"

"What is it?" came Mom's reply.

I didn't say anything. A while later, Mom came in, and I asked, "It's so late, why aren't you asleep? You won't be able to get up tomorrow
." Mom sat on the edge of the bed and said solemnly, "Son, to outsiders, I'm your mother. Xiao Zhen
just arrived; if she finds out about our relationship, she'll be embarrassed and might not be able to sit still. So, for the
time , let's not let her know about our relationship. Let me talk to her slowly, okay?"

I panicked. "How long will that take? What if she finds out? I don't care if she knows or not, I want to
sleep with you. I'm used to sleeping with you; I can't sleep without you." I pleaded.

Mom's attitude was firm. She said, "You have to think about Mom. Xiao Zhen is a good girl, and I hope she
can help Mom here. You have to give me time; I'll explain things to her. But for the time being, you have to
behave yourself , otherwise… otherwise…" Mom hesitated for a few moments, then trailed off. Mom is a very soft-hearted
woman; she really couldn't bear to say anything harsh, but I still agreed, only asking her to be considerate. Mom agreed
and then left.

When I woke up this morning, I saw my mother and Xiao Zhen already making breakfast. Seeing them
chatting and made me feel a little warm, but something still seemed missing.

Days passed, and my mother and Xiao Zhen's relationship grew closer. She often helped Xiao Zhen buy clothes and such
. Xiao Zhen was very diligent, making things much easier for my mother lately.

Every night, my mother slept with Xiao Zhen, and they talked until very late. My relationship with Xiao Zhen was neither
close nor distant; I only considered her a colleague. But recently, I've felt that Xiao Zhen's behavior is increasingly strange. Sometimes she'll
secretly look at me, but when I look in her direction, she pretends nothing's wrong.

'Mom didn't say anything embarrassing about me, did she?' I wondered.

I shook my head and tried to stop thinking about it. All I could think about was when Mom would come and sleep with me. Lately, Mom just wouldn't come to
sleep with me. No matter how much I begged her in private, it was no use; she kept saying she'd wait a while.

Mom would talk about Xiao Zhen in front of me. From Mom, I learned that Xiao Zhen came from the countryside,
was 21 years old, the eldest child in her family with several younger siblings. Her family was poor, so she came out to work
to help support the family.

Mom often praised Xiao Zhen, saying she was sensible, hardworking, smart, and filial. In Mom's eyes,
Xiao Zhen was almost a perfect person. Once, Mom even said that Xiao Zhen had a big bottom, which meant she was good at childbearing
. I rolled my eyes. Mom, what do you want?

One day, I received some goods and moved them into the store. Just as I put them down, Xiao Zhen came over with a glass of water:
"Brother Chengcheng, have some water." I took the water: "Oh, thank you." I saw Xiao Zhen's face turn red, and she turned
and left . My mother saw this and smiled. I was baffled.

I couldn't take it anymore and gave my mother an ultimatum: "If you don't come, I'll really get angry."
Late at night, my mother sneaked over. She hadn't had meat for almost a month. As soon as she came in, I
grabbed her, threw her onto the bed, pounced on her, climbed on top of her, and almost raped her, tearing off her
pajamas , squeezing and kissing her breasts.

"Be gentle...there are people next door," my mother moaned.

"I missed you so much, Mom, if you don't come, I'll go crazy," I mumbled between kisses.

My mother affectionately stroked my head, chuckled, and responded to my movements. Soon, I was
inside her. My mother was also excited; after all, it had been a long time since we'd been intimate. She was wet down there, and with each
thrust, her juices flowed more and more, making "squelching" sounds.

Having not done it for so long, I couldn't hold back for long, and soon I ejaculated inside her. During my
ejaculation , Mom trembled too; she had also orgasmed. After so long, her body was very
sensitive.

After the orgasm, we held each other tenderly for a while, and Mom asked me, "What do you think of Xiao Zhen?"

"Pretty good," I said casually.

"Then how about she be your wife?" Mom dropped a bombshell. " Are you

kidding me? I already have a wife." I tightened my grip on Mom's arms.

Mom was silent for a moment, then looked up and said, "Son, Mom loves you, but you still need a
wife who can carry on your family line! You and Xiao Zhen can get married openly and have children; these are things Mom
can't ."

"Don't say that, Mom, I only want you. What will you do if I marry someone else? I just want to be with you until we
grow old." I was anxious; Mom seemed to be serious.

My mother's eyes welled up with tears. She hugged me and said, "Son, I'm heartbroken too, but I can't let you suffer
! You're still young, and I'm getting old. What will you do all alone after I'm gone? Xiao Zhen can
stay with you until you're old! You'll have your own children, and that's what makes a complete family!" Her voice
choked

emotion. I was deeply moved. My mother was only thinking of me, not even herself.
How painful it must have been for her to make this decision! Xiao Zhen is a good girl, but in my heart, my mother is
the only person I truly love. I hugged my mother tightly as she sobbed softly.

After crying for a while, she tried to persuade me, but I firmly disagreed. Finally, unable to find
an excuse said, "It's just wishful thinking on our part; Xiao Zhen might not even like it back!"

Unexpectedly, my mother said that she had been slowly introducing me to Xiao Zhen, and that
Xiao Zhen that she liked me a little. I was incredulous. Xiao Zhen and I had never really spoken;
how could she like me?

My mother said with a hint of pride, "I've always talked about your good points! How hard you work, how much you care for your family,
and how filial you are. Besides, my son is so handsome, where else can you find someone like that! But look at Xiao Zhen, she's quite nice too,
you should really consider it."

Ignoring my attempts to persuade her, my mother went back to another room. That night, I couldn't sleep.

I couldn't recall what my mother and Xiao Zhen had talked about, but Xiao Zhen blushed whenever she saw me, and I felt a little awkward too. Ever since
I heard my mother say that Xiao Zhen could be my wife, I felt a little strange towards her,
as if she had become more noticeable, and I started to pay more attention to her. However, I still felt that I only wanted
my mother ; other women wouldn't leave any mark on my heart.

Xiao Zhen was becoming more and more like family to me. She treated the shop as if it were her own, running it with all her heart.
On the way home after closing, she would hold my mother's hand, and once home, she would naturally do the housework. My feelings for Xiao Zhen were also
growing stronger, and sometimes I would joke with her. But deep down, there was always a bottom line: I considered her a younger sister, and my
lover was my mother.

Sometimes at night, Mom would come and stay with me after Xiao Zhen fell asleep, but after we made love, she would always
go back to her room, and I had to beg her to come back. I was helpless; Mom seemed
determined.

Actually, I didn't dislike Xiao Zhen anymore. I saw all her good qualities, and Mom said that Xiao Zhen liked me
more and more . But whenever I thought of Mom, I buried my feelings for Xiao Zhen deep in my heart. Mom had already
left a deep mark on my heart; I could no longer see her as just a mother. I had already
considered my woman.

Xiao Zhen's gaze towards me became increasingly resentful; sometimes I didn't dare to meet her eyes. I could only take care of her more in
daily life , and Mom often looked at me and sighed.

Several more months passed in this awkward atmosphere. One night, I got up to use the bathroom.
When I came out, I saw someone standing at the bathroom door. I was startled, but upon closer inspection, it was Xiao Zhen. She was wearing
a thin nightgown and just stood there staring at me.

I scratched my head and said, "Xiao Zhen, what's wrong? Do you need to go to the bathroom too?"

Xiao Zhen didn't answer, but did something that left me speechless: she hugged me tightly! I was like
a statue , letting Xiao Zhen hug me, my hands hanging up in the air, not knowing what to do.

"What's wrong, Xiao Zhen? Let's talk this out. This isn't right."

It was the first time I'd been hugged by a woman other than my mother, and my face flushed. The girl's body exuded a faint
fragrance, and her breasts pressed against my chest, filling me with a surge of heat. It had been so long since I'd
been intimate with my mother, and my body reacted naturally; my erection pressed against Xiao Zhen's lower abdomen.
Xiao Zhen trembled slightly but didn't pull away, simply holding me without saying a word.

Reacting in Xiao Zhen's embrace made me feel awkward, excited, and
guilty towards my mother—a feeling of betrayal.

After a few seconds, I gently pushed her away, saying, "Xiao Zhen,
it won't be good if Mom sees."

"Chengcheng, I like you…and Aunt Qing encouraged me to do this," Xiao Zhen said, still clinging tightly to
me.

"Ah!" I didn't know what to say. Pushing her away too forcefully felt wrong, and I felt
a pang of reluctance, after all, I also had feelings for her. But doing this felt like betraying my mother.

I felt that now was the time to confront her. I took a deep breath, made
my decision, and said to Xiao Zhen, "Xiao Zhen, let go of me first, let's talk."

Xiao Zhen hesitated for a moment, then let go of me. I saw her face was as red as a ripe apple. I knew
it took a lot of courage for a girl to take the initiative like this, and I felt a little touched, but I felt that giving up my mother
was absolutely impossible.

I went into my room, and Xiao Zhen followed me in. I turned around and said to Xiao Zhen, "Xiao Zhen, what I have to say
, whether you accept it or not, please keep it a secret for me, don't tell anyone." Xiao Zhen looked up, saw my
serious expression, and nodded involuntarily .

At this point, I didn't want to hide it anymore and said, "Actually, my mother is more than just my mother."

"Huh?" Xiao Zhen was stunned by my words, looking puzzled.

"My mother is also my lover. All these years, I've always considered her my wife,
and I can't abandon my mother for you."

After saying this, I felt a sense of relief, but also a deep heartache. I had given up such a wonderful
girl . I briefly recounted my experiences with my mother over the years, and finally emphasized: I love my mother.

After hearing my words, Xiao Zhen was a little stunned. After a while, her face gradually turned pale, and tears streamed down
her cheeks. But she didn't move, just staring at me.

I didn't dare look at her, so I turned away, and Xiao Zhen stood there motionless. We stood there for what seemed like an eternity before Xiao Zhen's
soft voice came: "Actually, I had some doubts too. I always felt that your relationship wasn't quite right, but now I
know why. Aunt Qing is so good to me, I wouldn't do anything to upset her." I
was speechless and could only remain silent.

Xiao Zhen lowered her head and remained silent for a while, then, as if she had made up her mind, she raised her head and said to me: "Actually, I'm
also willing to call Aunt Qing... Sister Qing." Xiao Zhen's voice trembled slightly, but it was very clear.

I heard it clearly and stared at Xiao Zhen in disbelief. It was as if a door had opened before my eyes, and
an unparalleled joy welled up in my heart: it turns out that you can have your cake and eat it too! My eyes lit up, and I hugged Xiao Zhen tightly,
excitedly saying, "Are you serious? You can't lie to me." Xiao Zhen hugged me back, saying, "I've always considered
you all family, just a little different. Most importantly, I've fallen deeply in love with
you."

"Come on, let's tell Mom." I was so excited, I just wanted to tell Mom the news immediately.
I knew Mom would be happy to hear this, I knew she had considered this possibility, but
she hadn't dared to hope for it.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Mom standing there, tears streaming down her face.

That night, we talked for a long time, almost until dawn. In the end, the three of us slept in the same bed, Mom
in the middle . That night wasn't about lust, only about being moved. Xiao Zhen also let go of her last bit of inner turmoil and fell into a deep
sleep.

The next day, I spent the whole day in a state of excitement, the torment of the past few months completely gone.
Mom 's smile was so sweet, I felt it truly came from the bottom of her heart. Xiao Zhen wasn't as
excited as we were, but she seemed quite happy too, humming a song even while working.

When I got home that evening, we ate dinner together. Instead of going to my room to play on the computer, I watched TV with them.
They were sitting together, and I was next to my mother. After a while, my mother got up and went back to her room. When she came back, she
sat my other side, leaving me in the middle.

A thought crossed my mind, and I put my arm around my mother's shoulder. She glanced at Xiao Zhen quickly but didn't look away.
I used a little force to pull my mother closer, and put my other arm around Xiao Zhen's shoulder. I
was very nervous, afraid Xiao Zhen would pull away, afraid she wouldn't accept it.

I felt Xiao Zhen tremble slightly the moment I put my arm around her shoulder, and her face immediately turned red
. Thankfully, she didn't pull away; she just sat stiffly, her eyes fixed on the TV.

I didn't dare to use force, just left my arm around her shoulder. My mother was silent beside me, as if
the three of were engrossed in watching TV. But who knows what was on TV at that moment? I certainly didn't
.

After about ten minutes, Xiao Zhen slowly moved closer to me and finally leaned on my shoulder. I
heard my mother let out a long sigh, and I was overwhelmed by boundless happiness. I felt like
the happiest person in the world, surrounded by the women I loved on either side. How many people in the world are as lucky as me?

I quietly savored this beautiful and warm moment until my mother said it was too late and we had to go to sleep, at which point I
reluctantly got up.

After we both showered, I lay in bed, still excited, unable to fall asleep. It had been so long since I had been intimate with
my mother , and now there was Xiao Zhen too. My heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat. But seeing the two of them
together, I didn't have the courage to go over. Lost

in my thoughts, the door opened, and my mother pushed Xiao Zhen in. Xiao Zhen stood there nervously, head down and
face flushed . My mother pushed her in and then left, closing the door behind her and saying
, "Son, you're a man, you need to take the initiative." In the instant my mother turned away, I saw a hint of
sadness.

(Like meat delivered to my door, I didn't think of anything else at that moment. I immediately got out of bed and went to Xiao Zhen's...)
Beside me, Xiao Zhen stood there awkwardly, head bowed, yet not looking away. I slowly embraced her, her
body trembling. I whispered, "Are you nervous?" Xiao Zhen softly murmured, "Mmm."

Holding her youthful body, I felt a surge of desire, but seeing Xiao Zhen's nervousness, I knew I had to take it slow.
I lifted Xiao Zhen's face with one hand, seeing her eyes tightly closed, even her ears flushed red. I couldn't help but
kiss her soft lips. I gently sucked on Xiao Zhen's lips. It seemed to be her first kiss; she didn't
know how to respond, and it took a while before I used my tongue to pry open her teeth.

My tongue slipped inside, teasing Xiao Zhen's tongue. Slowly, Xiao Zhen began to respond, her
tongue emerging. I sucked on her tongue, savoring her sweet saliva. Xiao Zhen's emotions rose as well;
her hands clung tightly to me, making soft "Mmm...Mmm..." sounds.

The kiss lasted a long time before I released her. Xiao Zhen was completely limp, panting heavily, her
head resting against my chest. I knew I couldn't let her go tonight, so I carried her to
the bed . Xiao Zhen knew what was about to happen, and shyly turned her head to the other side, her hands tightly gripping the sheets.

Seeing her so helpless, I wasn't going to hold back. I got into bed, lay down beside her,
pressed my upper body against hers, turned Xiao Zhen's face, and kissed her again. This time, I
started kissing her forehead, leaving no spot untouched, kissing her ears, nose, cheeks, and finally stopping at her lips.
I sucked hard, one hand reaching for Xiao Zhen's breast.

I grabbed one of Xiao Zhen's breasts and slowly kneaded it. Xiao Zhen's breasts were a little smaller than her mother's, and
not as soft, but firmer, even lying on her back, they still stood high.

Under my assault, Xiao Zhen seemed unable to breathe, her hands just tightly gripping the sheets,
letting me do as I pleased. Seeing that she was still nervous, I slowed down, gently kissing her lips first, then
caressing her breasts with both hands in turn. Even through her nightgown, I could feel her nipples hardening.

I pulled her nightgown up and then pulled it off over her head; now, Xiao Zhen was only wearing her panties .
Her skin wasn't as fair as her mother's, but her youthful energy still captivated me . Xiao Zhen's breasts were shaped like bamboo shoots, remaining perfectly round and firm even when she lay on her back, her nipples erect under my caresses. Her waist wasn't particularly slender, but it appeared slim against her pert and plump buttocks, the alluring curve radiating stunning sexiness. 　　I felt my mouth go dry, involuntarily swallowing, and grasped her breasts with both hands, gently squeezing them. Xiao Zhen responded to my touch, gently wriggling, her breath turning into soft moans. 　　I knew I could move on to the next step, so I slowly slid one hand down, caressing her smooth belly and flat stomach, stopping at the edge of Xiao Zhen's panties. Xiao Zhen's hand immediately reached down and grabbed mine, whispering, "No..." I didn't move my hand, just kissed her lips. Xiao Zhen was slowly responding; our tongues intertwined and sucked. 　　After a while, Xiao Zhen's hands wrapped around my head, and we kissed earnestly. This girl had tasted the pleasure of kissing! My lips were on hers, and my hand, which had been on her lower abdomen, slipped inside Xiao Zhen's panties. Xiao Zhen paused for a moment, but didn't stop me. Perhaps she felt she would let me touch her sooner or later! 　　Xiao Zhen didn't have much pubic hair, and it was finer and softer than my mother's, I thought to myself. At the bottom of her pubic hair, I felt a small, protruding clitoris. At this moment, Xiao Zhen let out an "Oh," and her legs closed tightly, trapping one of my fingers between them. 　　I increased the intensity of my kisses, and my finger rubbed the clitoris. Xiao Zhen leaned closer to me, her mouth moved away , her head tilted back, like a fish out of water, her mouth wide open, panting heavily. 　　Seeing how sensitive Xiao Zhen was there, I quickened my pace, kissing one of her breasts. With my double assault, Xiao Zhen's moans grew louder, her body twisting, and with a series of "mmm" sounds , her waist arched, her legs straightened, and then she went limp, her panties soaked . She had actually climaxed under my fingers. 　　I withdrew my hands, held Xiao Zhen's head, and kissed her gently, and Xiao Zhen responded passionately. During the kiss , I used one hand to pull down her wet panties and pushed them down with my foot; now Xiao Zhen was completely naked . My hand reached down, circling her soft pubic hair a few times, then touching Xiao Zhen's tender flesh. 　　I stroked her labia, clitoris, and the small opening between them. Xiao Zhen's moans returned, and she grew increasingly wet. Everything indicated that I could penetrate her. 　　I pulled down my underwear, and my swollen penis sprang to life. I rolled over and straddled Xiao Zhen's legs , kissing her lips before she could react. Xiao Zhen was instantly captivated by my kisses, responding to me by wrapping her arms around my waist. 　　I positioned my penis between her thighs, looked up at Xiao Zhen's slightly dazed face, and said, "I 'm going in. Are you ready?" Xiao Zhen looked at me and softly said, "Be gentle. This is my first time !" With her consent, I touched her vulva, positioned my penis, aimed, and gently pushed it forward. Lubricated by her vaginal fluid, the head of my penis slid in smoothly. 　　Xiao Zhen couldn't help but let out an "Oh," and her body stiffened instantly. I gently said to her, "Relax, I'll go slowly. I love you, I'll take responsibility for you, I want you to be my woman, my wife..." 　　With my sweet words, Xiao Zhen's body relaxed. I slowly thrust in and out of her, arousing her. After she became more wet, I pushed in a little deeper. I felt something blocking my glans; I knew it was time to break her hymen. So I whispered, "Bear with it, it'll hurt a little, but it'll be over soon." Xiao Zhen nodded, her eyes full of tenderness. She had decided to give herself to me, body and soul. 　　I gently pulled out a little, then pushed forward, my penis breaking through the hymen and penetrating all the way in. Xiao Zhen cried out, her brow furrowing. I asked her, "Does it hurt?" Xiao Zhen nodded, gritting her teeth and remaining silent.

After I inserted myself fully, I remained still, gently kissing her. After a while, I saw her brow
relax , so I tried to move slightly. Xiao Zhen hummed in response, her brow furrowing again. But I didn't stop,
though my thrusting was slow. I moved slowly until I heard the moans again, then I increased the speed of
my thrusting .

As Xiao Zhen's cries grew louder, my thrusting became faster and faster, each time penetrating
all the way in. Although there was lubrication from her vaginal fluid, Xiao Zhen's tight vagina made me feel like I was about to ejaculate. Just
as I was about to ejaculate, Xiao Zhen's cries became more urgent, her body trembled, and I felt waves of
heat . Xiao Zhen's sensitive body had another orgasm.

Xiao Zhen's vaginal fluid stimulated my glans, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I let out a low growl and thrust
deep into her vagina, ejaculating the semen I hadn't ejaculated in so long. The overwhelming pleasure made my soul fly away. I held Xiaozhen tightly
, my penis pressed firmly against her vagina, ejaculating for at least ten seconds before finishing.

I lay on Xiaozhen's body, panting, slowly coming to my senses. Just then, I heard the door click shut.
It was a very soft sound, but I was certain I heard it. I turned my head and saw that the door was closed.

I suddenly thought of my mother. There shouldn't be anyone else in the house. Could it be that my mother was spying on us? Was she worried about
us or something else? It had been a long time since I had sex with my mother. Would she get aroused if she saw us having sex? I
thought excitedly, and my penis, which had just ejaculated, began to stir again.

Xiao Zhen sensed it, and she pulled her buttocks back, causing my penis to slip out. She
said , "I can't take it anymore, it hurts a little down there, let me rest for a bit..."

I chuckled and whispered to her, "You're my woman now, you promised Mom you'd be my
older sister."

Xiao Zhen rolled her eyes at me and said, "It's too late to say no now. I've given you my most precious thing
, would I go back on my word? If I did, you'd definitely leave me for Qing-jie."

I quickly said, "No, no, you're both the same to me, I'll treat you both equally."

"You have to remember what you said, you can't bully me, you have to treat me like you treat Qing-jie." Maybe
she was a little envious of how good I was to Mom!

Upon hearing this, I hurriedly said, "Of course. But since I want to treat everyone equally, now that I've done
it , shouldn't I go and do it with Mom too?"

Xiao Zhen, upon hearing this, shyly twisted my arm and said, "No way, you're so naughty!"

I said more seriously, "Before, it was just the two of us, and I doted on her almost every day. Now that we
're here, Mom will definitely feel a little sad."

Xiao Zhen was silent for a moment, then said, "Then you go over there!"

I said, "If I go over there, you might feel sad too. Why don't we all go together, and
the three of sleep together?"

Xiao Zhen initially disagreed, saying she would be shy. I kept persuading her, and after a long time, she reluctantly agreed.

I happily pulled her up, got out of bed, and headed outside. Xiao Zhen struggled, saying, "Let me put on my clothes first, this is
too embarrassing." I picked her up and carried her towards Mom's room. Xiao Zhen, seeing she couldn't resist me, stopped moving,
but buried her face in my chest.

I carried Xiao Zhen into Mom's room and saw Mom lying on the bed, seemingly asleep, but I knew
she definitely wasn't! I carried Xiao Zhen to the empty side of the bed, laid her down, and then climbed into the middle. I whispered in
Xiao Zhen's ear, "I'm going to do Mommy." Xiao Zhen nodded, but then buried her head in the sheets.

I turned around, my naked body against my mother's back. My mother trembled slightly, and my hand
easily slipped down to her crotch. Hehe, there was nothing under her nightgown. As I expected, my mother's crotch
was wet. She must have seen us making love, and maybe even masturbated!

I turned my mother over so she was lying on her back. My mother probably knew she couldn't pretend anymore, but she
was embarrassed . She had just seen her son and daughter-in-law (their relationship was quite complicated, I don't know how to distinguish them, never mind) making love, and now
her daughter-in-law was lying next to her, while her son was on top of her. I guess my mother was incredibly ashamed now, because she
covered her face with both hands. Hehe!

There were two people I deeply loved lying on the bed, and I could do whatever I wanted. Under such mockery, my penis, which had just ejaculated
, became hard again. I grabbed my mother's left breast with one hand, sucked on her right nipple with my mouth, and
reached into her wet, fleshy opening with the other hand, pinching, sucking, and
inserting .

My mother hummed through her nostrils, gradually growing louder until she was almost screaming. Under my intense stimulation, her sensitive
body ignored the wife beside her. My mother's moans were beautiful, melodious and varied,
rising and falling, making my blood boil.

I rolled over and pressed myself against my mother's stomach, spread her thighs, and without using my hands, I thrust
in. I started with wide, sweeping thrusts. My sex life with my mother had always been harmonious; I
knew all of her erogenous zones, and she knew what pleased me most. With my vigorous thrusting, my mother
soon orgasmed, but because I had just ejaculated, I didn't feel like ejaculating yet.

After my mother's orgasm, I slowed down, moving at a leisurely pace. I reached out and touched Xiao
Zhen's genitals, finding them already soaking wet. Heh heh, seeing this
live , she was aroused too.

I laughed, simultaneously penetrating my mother and touching Xiao Zhen with my hand. Seeing two women pleasuring me beneath me
, I felt incredibly proud, like the happiest man in the world.

With my touch, Xiao Zhen experienced another orgasm. After the orgasm, they both let loose, even
teaming up to attack me. The final result, of course, was that I almost died from exhaustion.

From then on, my unparalleled sexual bliss began. With my mother's encouragement and help, Xiao Zhen's
anus was quickly conquered. My favorite thing to do was to pile my mother and Xiao Zhen on top of each other, and then
leisurely take turns penetrating all four holes. But in the end, I mostly ejaculated inside Xiao Zhen's vagina, because my mother
said we couldn't waste semen—my son hadn't been born yet!

To outsiders, our relationship seemed normal: a mother, son, and daughter-in-law. Little did they know,
they were both actually my wives! We will live happily ever after.

eeeeeeeeeeeeee dizzy?? The inner monologue is lacking. Good article! The opening has a great starting point, and the hand injury is a good foreshadowing. The plot is well-written and reasonable, but it lacks some detailed descriptions. The sequel is better than the first, especially the psychological descriptions after learning Xiao Zhen's thoughts, which are very detailed and realistic. The ending with the three of them feels very reasonable and not abrupt at all. Moreover, the protagonist handles his love for the female lead very well, which is also a major highlight of this article. This article can only be described as a classic!

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