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[The Harem of a Big-Dick Boy (A Life with Only His Mother and Sister)] (Chapter 1) 

Chapter 1
The sun in Sun City is truly fierce. Even though it's late October, the sun still bakes the ground until it emits wisps of
smoke. Sure enough, the students in the classroom are all holding large notebooks and constantly shaking
them. Because of the weather, the teacher doesn't stop them.
Wang Ping, sitting in the third row, is also fanning himself, trying to lower the temperature as much as possible. This
is a math self-test class with ten questions. The teacher has said that as long as they can
complete all ten questions in their notebooks and hand them in, they can go home.
Wang Ping hastily finished the first eight questions, unsure if they were correct. He didn't know
how to do the last two, so he just scribbled something down. He handed in his homework in less than thirty minutes, being the first
to leave the classroom. As he left, he felt like many surprised eyes were staring at him. He wasn't trying
to show off; he just wanted to get home quickly, turn the tap on full blast, and take a cold shower—it would feel so good
and refreshing.
When Wang Ping got home, he saw his schoolbag wasn't on the living room table, so he knew his sister hadn't returned yet. Usually
, she was home before him, but this time he'd arrived more than twenty minutes early, so he'd gotten there first.
Wang Ping put his schoolbag on the table and took off his short-sleeved shirt. Just as he was about to take off his trousers, he heard
a noise coming from his mother's room.
He went to his mother's door; it wasn't closed properly, just a crack. Peeking through the crack, he saw his mother standing naked in front of the bed, changing clothes.
His mother's bed was positioned facing the door, and since she was standing beside it, Wang Ping could only see her
side—her right side. Beside the bed was a dressing table with a small
mirror on top. Again, Wang Ping could only see his mother's side in the mirror, this time her left side. But
what was revealed from his mother's front and back was—her graceful, curvaceous figure, her pert and full buttocks, her large,
high-perched breasts that didn't sag at all…
Wang Ping felt an electric current run through his body, and his penis quickly swelled and stood erect.
Afraid his mother would discover it, he quickly returned to the table and pretended to do his homework. For some reason,
the two difficult problems he had solved in the classroom suddenly became clear, but he didn't want to work on them now.
He sat on the table thinking about his mother's breasts, her buttocks, and her graceful curves. Unconsciously,
he drew the outline of a beautiful, naked woman, just like his mother, on the scrap paper.
Wang Ping's mother's name was Quan Hong, and she was thirty-three years old. She worked in a technical design institute. Before he was ten years old, Wang
Ping slept in the same bed with his mother, at the same end. At that time, they both slept naked, a habit of his mother's
. She always held him close while sleeping, and her two large breasts were always toys in his hands. His father
had already passed away by then.
He was only five years old when his father passed away, and his sister was only four. Neither of them had started primary school yet, and they did
n't understand anything, let alone the relationship between men and women. At that time, touching his mother's breasts was just something he found fun. He remembered that
their bed was placed against the wall. He always slept on the inside, his mother in the middle
, and his sister on the outside. Sometimes his sister would try to sleep on the inside, but she always lost to him.
He and his sister slept with their mother for five years, but he was too young then to understand anything, let alone appreciate
his mother's beautiful body.
Now, he can no longer touch his mother's fair and smooth skin and her full, elastic
breasts at night.
He is now fifteen years old, and since he was eleven, he has slept separately from his mother and sister. Now, his sister is
also separated from his mother. Wang Ping sleeps in a small room near the kitchen, his mother sleeps in the master
bedroom of the house, and his sister sleeps between them. He so didn't want this, so longing to still be sleeping
beside his mother, to still be able to touch her whole body, especially her breasts…
Wang Ping sat at the table for a while, but still didn't see his mother come out of her room, so he went back to her
bedroom door to see what was going on.
This time, Wang Ping saw his mother putting on a dress, her long legs tucked into the hem. He saw that his mother
wasn't wearing any underwear, just a dress. After his mother finished putting on the dress, she prepared to come out of her room.
Wang Ping quickly went to the sofa and leaned against it. He didn't have time to go back to the table to do his homework, because
there was still a distance between his mother's bedroom door and the table, and the sofa was right next to her door. He then picked up a book from the small table next to the sofa
and deliberately read it intently. Just as he finished doing all this, his mother
came out of her room.
"Ping'er, you're back!"
his mother said to her son after she came out.
"Mom, why are you home so early today?"
"Mom's workplace is closed this afternoon."
The mother said as she walked to her son's side, gently stroking his head with boundless love on her face
.
Wang Ping leaned his head against his mother's chest, his face nestled between her large breasts.
"Mom, I had a strange dream last night, and then..."
The son hesitated, looking up at his mother's face.
"Ping'er, what kind of dream did you have last night? Tell Mom."
The mother hugged her son tightly.
"Mom, don't hit me if I tell you."
"Go ahead, Mom won't hit you."
"..."
"Tell me, Mom won't blame you. Mom really wants to hear what kind of strange dream you had."
The mother said, gently stroking her son's face.
"Mom, I'll tell you then..."
"Tell me!"
"Mom, last night I dreamt of you..."
"What's so strange about dreaming about being with Mom?"
"But I dreamt of Mom's breasts..."

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