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[My Experience of Becoming a Woman] (Part 1) 

Moderator's Comments: Sakurazuka Tetsu? For now, the relationship between the mother and uncle is only considered as "siblings." We'll see later whether it's categorized as a family or moved to another category.
My Experience of Becoming a Woman

Foreword

My name is Li Hao. As a 15-year-old boy, I don't have the increasingly robust physique of boys my age;
in fact, I haven't even developed an Adam's apple yet. Plus, I'm naturally quiet and gentle, and I like playing with girls, so
the boys call me "sissy."

Actually, this isn't entirely my fault. I was born into a single-parent family. My mother's name is Li Rongrong, and she's a civil
servant in a government department. She was unmarried when she gave birth to my sister and me. Fortunately, my maternal grandfather was a high-ranking official, so
my mother 's career wasn't affected at all; in fact, her position rose even higher.

My mother loves fitness and does aerobics in the living room every morning. Whenever I see her
shapely figure in a black bikini and her small, gleaming feet encased in flesh-colored stockings, I
always …

My older sister, Li Jie, is two years older than me and goes to the same school. Li Jie inherited my mother's
beauty , and at only 17 years old, she is already 1.65 meters tall (the same height as me), and her figure is already showing
signs of surpassing my mother's.

I love seeing her in her school uniform the most; a white lace shirt paired with a blue skirt and long
black stockings makes her look very beautiful. Our school allows girls to wear high heels, so my sister often
wears them to school. Her buttocks sway as she walks, and many boys often follow behind her
, getting nosebleeds. Even when I see my sister changing clothes or taking a shower, I feel a surge of heat rushing to my little brother.

(I) My Mother's Humiliation

Dreams are a kind of hazy beauty; you don't know what's inside. Only when you lift the veil of gauze
will you see that soft beauty.

My fascination with girls wearing stockings started when I was very young. Because of her job, my mother
had to wear a uniform skirt, stockings, and high heels to work every day. Since I was little, I didn't want to leave
her side, so I would run to pull her, but I couldn't reach her clothes, so I could only hold onto her stockinged thighs. That
smooth, slippery feeling planted a seed in my heart back then.

When I was 10, a distant uncle came to visit. Perhaps because we hadn't seen each other for a long time,
my mother was very happy and started drinking with him… Later, my mother got drunk, and my sister went out to play. My uncle
told me to go back to my room and sleep. I obediently went back to my room, but I was very curious about
what my uncle was going to do, so I secretly opened a crack in the door to peek.

After I returned to my room, my uncle went to my mother, who was already passed out on the sofa. He gently
called my mother's name, and seeing that she didn't respond, he began to gently rub
my mother's 36D breasts through her white shirt. Gradually, I heard my mother's soft moans. My uncle, probably afraid I
would hear, carried her into the bedroom.

I quietly followed, and through the gap in the door lock, I saw a scene that made me blush but also
incredibly excited: my uncle had already taken off my mother's clothes, leaving
her only in stockings and black panties. He was now sucking hard on her breasts, and her moans were growing louder.

Suddenly, I saw my mother push him away, sit up, and slap him, scolding him:
"How could you do this? I'm your sister!"

My uncle covered his face and said to my mother, "Sister, I've always liked you since we were little. Today, I really
couldn't control myself . Please, please grant my wish!"

My mother raised her hand and said, "Get out! Get out of here!"

Seeing that my mother wouldn't give in, my uncle revealed a fierce expression and said to her, "If you don't let me have my way
today , I'll call Li Hao here and let him see for himself how his mother is raped
!"

My mother was stunned with fear. She loved my sister and me very much.
What an humiliation it would be for a mother to be raped in front of her son !

Seeing that my mother was terrified, my uncle started stroking her breasts again, leering and
saying, "Come here and kiss my big cock!" My mother, tears welling in her eyes, crawled to my uncle's crotch and
began sucking his penis. At this moment, my mother was facing me like a female dog, her buttocks turned towards me. I saw
her black panties deeply embedded in her vulva, with a few black hairs peeking out.

As time passed, I noticed that while sucking my uncle's penis, my mother's other hand was rubbing
her breasts, and the crotch of her panties was slightly wet and transparent!

While enjoying himself, my uncle also saw my mother's lewd appearance. He grabbed my mother's head and said, "You little slut,
I'll make you feel good!" My mother shook her big buttocks and made "woo-woo" sounds
in protest.

The uncle pushed Mom's head away, flipped over and straddled her, tearing her stockings open with both hands
. He then gently slid his hands across her labia through her panties. Mom, already unable to control
her desires, began to moan loudly, "No... Xiao Tao (uncle's name)...
No... I'm your sister... my sister... ah..."

The uncle slapped Mom's buttocks hard and said, "Call me husband!" Mom's voice was
somewhat , but a sliver of reason could still be heard in her reply: "No... I am... I am your
sister... no..." "...

Upon hearing Mom's reply, Uncle suddenly stopped what he was doing and lay down next to her. Mom
was completely baffled by his actions and looked at him questioningly. Uncle said, "You little
slut , if you don't call me 'husband,' I won't play with your labia anymore, I'll let you itch to death!"

By this time, Mom was already aroused, her large buttocks swaying in the air. The
tear in her stockings by Uncle was right in the middle, and her panties had been pulled to the side, clearly
revealing her tender labia, which were glistening and exposed to the air.

Mom remained silent for a long time before biting her lip and softly saying, "Husband...husband...husband!"

My uncle leered at my mother and said, "That's right! My good wife, I'm a little tired. Come on, sit on my
cock and let me feel how tight your cunt is."

My mother was already dominated by her desire to be conquered by a cock. She stood up,
straddled my uncle's body with one leg, and slowly sat back down. I clearly saw that
the moment my mother's cunt touched my uncle's cock, my mother let out a soft moan, and then with a "plop," my uncle's cock
went into my mother's cunt.

"Ah...husband...your is so big...so comfortable..." My mother had already forgotten her
identity and was saying lewd words in a daze.

My uncle held my mother's waist with both hands, helping her control the speed of the thrusting: "You little slut, your
cunt so tight! It doesn't feel like you've ever given birth. It feels so good to fuck you..." My uncle continued to humiliate my mother.

"Ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to come..." Mom was nearing her climax, on the verge of a breakdown. She was frantically fiddling with her
long beautiful hair, and the force with which she lifted and lowered her penis on Uncle's penis
was increasing...

"Ah..." Mom's head jerked back violently, her eyes rolling back—she had climaxed!

"Ah...I can't take it anymore either..." Uncle also reached his climax along with Mom.

While I was peeking, my hand had unconsciously started stroking my own penis. Seeing Mom's climax
, my mind went blank, and I felt my penis ejaculate streams of semen. I let out a soft cry:
"Ah..."

As soon as I cried out, I knew something was wrong and hurriedly ran back to my room.

Uncle had already fallen asleep in bed after satisfying his lust. Mom got dressed and got out of bed to
take a shower . As she pushed open the door and took her first step, she felt her beautiful stockinged feet touch something slightly wet and slippery.
She moved her foot away, dipped her hand in the sticky, thick white substance, smelled it,
and then looked towards my room. Her heart sank!

(to be continued)

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