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[The Privacy Behind Happy Families] (02) [Author: Flame9] 

Author: Flame9
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Chapter
Two
A short while later, I heard the door open. I knew someone had come in. I just didn't know who it was.
After waiting a while, I saw my aunt's husband sitting on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed). This room was usually unoccupied. A moment later, the door opened again.
I knew it must be my grandmother coming in. I heard her carefully close the door, take a few steps inside, and ask
my aunt's husband if my aunt was asleep. He said she was sleeping soundly, holding the baby.
I peeked at my grandmother and aunt's husband through the crack in the cupboard, my heart pounding. Afraid of being discovered
, I carefully held my breath, slowly inhaling and exhaling. Then I saw my aunt's husband embrace my grandmother.
They started kissing, and while they were kissing, my aunt's husband's hand slipped inside my grandmother's clothes. I knew what he was
doing. Grandpa would occasionally put his hand inside my mother's clothes to touch her breasts like that. Grandma didn't
resist or stop her uncle's hands. She just cooperated with his kisses; while they kissed, her uncle
would tell her he liked her, muttering things like he thought her aunt wasn't as pretty as her.
Her uncle would put one hand inside her clothes to caress her breasts, and the other would start pulling down her pants. Only then
did Grandma grab his hand, saying, "No, we're at home! If we're caught, we'll be in big trouble!" But
her uncle didn't listen; he kept forcefully pulling down her pants. Grandma finally said
, "How about we do it from behind?
Don't take off her clothes, or we'll be caught ." That's bad. Only then did my uncle stop. Grandma pulled her pants down
a little, and I could see that her pubic hair was very dark, but not much. Because it was a slit, I couldn't see the shape of her vulva, but Grandma
's lower abdomen didn't have much excess fat. My uncle also pulled his pants down a bit, only revealing his penis.
My uncle's penis was already hard and erect there. Grandma's face was very red, perhaps because she had drunk alcohol
, or perhaps because she was shy. She looked down at my uncle's penis, then reached out and started stroking it a few times
. Then she turned around, one hand on the headboard, and whispered, "Let's do it from behind." My uncle had already started moving his penis towards
Grandma's buttocks. When Grandma bent over, my uncle's penis went in all at once, and Grandma
... She stepped forward slightly and whispered, "Be quiet."
At this point, her uncle wouldn't listen to her anymore and started thrusting incessantly. I was inside the wardrobe
, and the two of them were having sex right in front of me. While he was thrusting, he
reached inside her clothes to knead her breasts. Her hands gripped the edge of the bed, her buttocks raised, her pants already slipped down to her calves.
He even lifted her head with one hand, kissing her as he thrust.
He whispered in her ear how much he loved her. Her grandmother was already letting out soft moans,
kissing him as she moaned. After a while of thrusting, she let out a slightly louder
moan, and her uncle thrust even faster from behind. Suddenly… My uncle-in-law tightly hugged my grandmother's waist and
pressed hard against her buttocks. They stood there motionless. After a moment, he pulled his penis out, and I saw a lot of white   fluid
left between my grandmother's   legs as he withdrew it. Although I couldn't see her vulva clearly, the fluid was clearly visible. My grandmother, slightly panting   , quickly stood up and pulled up her pants. My uncle-in-law also straightened his pants and   hugged and kissed my grandmother again. My grandmother said a few more words to my uncle-in-law, then told him to hurry up and leave so no one would see.   She then went out. After a while, my uncle-in-law also left as if nothing had happened.   Having discovered what my grandmother and uncle-in-law had done, I felt... I was filled with a mix of trepidation and excitement. I didn't know why I was excited, nor   why I was trepidated. I was still young then, and only had a vague idea of what sex was like   . Watching my grandparents and parents would make my penis hard. Seeing my grandmother and uncle having sex this time made me hard too.   I wondered what it would feel like to do it myself. There were still some things I couldn't understand   or bear. After a while, I thought I should go see what my uncle was   like when he went back to my aunt's room. So I ran to my aunt's room. My aunt was still sleeping with my little cousin. My uncle was lying next to her,   also asleep. I carefully observed my uncle, but I couldn't see anything. Then I ran out   to play.   As I discovered the secret… And so I grew up. Time passed, and this year I turned sixteen.   Of course, many things didn't stop because I grew up; what was going to happen still happened. It's just that because I grew up   , my grandfather and mother's lovemaking and usual intimacy became more secretive.   My grandmother and uncle had fewer opportunities to have sex at home, but I knew that my grandmother and uncle   actually had sex more often than my grandfather and mother because my grandmother worked at the hospital and would occasionally be on duty.   I learned this from their private conversations in the kitchen during family gatherings. When I was not yet sixteen   , one time only my grandmother was home resting. My uncle came over, and coincidentally, I had   come home early from school that day.   Because of my mischievousness as a child, I didn't get home until after 2 PM. The door was locked, so naturally I   didn't knock, since we used a hidden lock back then, and you couldn't tell from the outside whether anyone was home. I jumped over   the wall into the yard and found my aunt's husband's bicycle.   I roughly guessed that he had come to my house, and I knew why he was there at this time—my grandmother was   resting at home. At that time, I was becoming more curious about sex, so naturally I was careful not to make a sound. I carefully entered   the house; although there were many rooms, I already knew the way very well. I put down my schoolbag and carefully   moved along the small corridor.   I listened for sounds, and soon I heard...





























There was no sound. I carefully walked to the door and peeked through the crack.
This time, since no one was home, Grandma and my aunt's husband were both naked. I could clearly see Grandma's naked body.
Although it was my grandma, people might think that she was very old and her figure was out of shape. But that's not the case.
My grandma isn't very old. Because she's a doctor, she's maintained her body very well. Her skin is fair, and her breasts don't
sag as much as women her age. And her figure is very good. If I were to compare her to my mother,
her body wouldn't be much different. If there's any difference, it's that Grandma's breasts aren't as big as my mother's. But
they're very firm, and the nipples are small.
Grandma and my aunt's husband were already having sex, but Grandma was sitting on my aunt's husband.
She was moving up and down, and her breasts weren't shaking very much because they weren't very big. Grandma
kept moaning, and her nipples were erect. My aunt's husband's hands kept reaching up to her breasts, kneading and
pinching her nipples.
Grandma's hair was a mess, sticking to her face. My
uncle-in-law was kneading her breasts while talking. I heard him say, "Mother-in-law, is my dick big?" Grandma responded, "Yes, it is," while swaying her body.
Then he added, "Mom, you're much better than your daughter. Your pussy is tighter, and your breasts are
prettier." At this point, Grandma barely answered him, just
moving up and down and side to side.
He then said, "Mom, lie down, I'll fuck you from above." Grandma didn't object and actually
lay down. My uncle-in-law, with his erect penis, leaned over her, her legs spread wide. He seemed
to guide his penis, rubbing it a few times before thrusting in. Grandma immediately hugged him, letting
out a loud moan.
My aunt's husband was vigorously fucking my grandma while saying to her, "Mom, I can't get enough of you, I just love fucking
your pussy and sucking your tits..." Grandma wasn't responding much to him anymore, just
moaning incessantly, her legs wrapped around his waist.
This time I saw it clearly; because they knew no one was home, they were both very
engrossed in their fucking. They didn't notice me watching from outside the door. After my aunt's husband finished, they didn't
get up immediately, but lay there talking. They affectionately stroked each other while talking. My aunt
's husband's penis became hard again from Grandma's hand, and he said he wanted to fuck her again, but Grandma said no, it
's bad for her health if she doesn't have enough control.
My aunt's husband then lay on top of Grandma, sucking on her breasts, while Grandma stroked his head and said that
he could come to the hospital to see her when she finished her next night shift. Grandma also told him not to neglect
my aunt. My aunt's husband readily agreed. I saw them get up and start getting dressed, so I quietly
slipped out.
I jumped over the wall and left the yard. I waited outside until my aunt's husband left before returning home.
I knew about Grandma's talk of going to her workplace. Grandma worked at a hospital, and back then hospitals weren't as
overcrowded as they are now; they were quite quiet.
I'd been there with Grandma and knew she had her own rest room. It had a bed and a desk.
The hospital didn't have tall buildings yet, just a long three-story building. Some wards were still single-story. Grandma's rest room was
at one end of this third floor. It was probably because of her rank; Grandma was in charge of a large department. But back then, regardless of
rank, you still had to be on duty; there weren't many privileges. Being on duty was basically just sleeping; in those
days, it wasn't common for people to fall ill in the middle of the night.
Grandma told me that usually after seven or eight o'clock in the evening, no one was there anymore. Apart from the inpatient wards, which
still had some lights and people, the rest of the hospital was practically deserted. The outpatient department was in this three-story building, and
the corridor lights weren't very bright back then. Even hospitals were pretty much the same. It
was truly eerie to walk in the corridors at night, because the silence and dim lighting
created a particularly unsettling feeling. I remember working shifts with my grandmother when I was younger, so I know this.
Basically, after it got completely dark, there was hardly anyone moving around in the building. My grandmother and I spent almost the entire night
sleeping. No one bothered us. The duty room and the nurses' duty room were quite far apart, and my grandmother's duty room
had a staircase at one end. My uncle was sent to the hospital for convenience. He wouldn't be
disturbed all night. I don't know exactly how he got there, how he had sex, or how he got home.
After a short while, my uncle came out with a cart. My grandmother had brought him out. The two exchanged a few words, and then
my uncle rode away on his bike.
A while after Grandma went home, I knocked on the door and went back inside. Of course, Grandma didn't ask why I was home so early.
Perhaps because of the sexual satisfaction from earlier, Grandma's face was still flushed. She looked very beautiful. I carefully
stole glances at Grandma, hoping to glean something from her face. Unfortunately, I didn't find anything.
Grandma cooked dinner, and it was clear she was in a good mood. She had a smile on her face.
No one in the family noticed anything amiss; everything was normal. Life continued… I also
grew to like women more and more, and became increasingly curious about them. I knew my mother and grandfather also had sex, so naturally I started
clinging to my mother whenever I could. Of course, not excessively so.
I would just occasionally act coquettishly towards my mother, taking the opportunity to hug her and feel
the touch of her breasts. From time to time, I would see Grandpa patting my mother's buttocks when no one was looking, and each
time my mother would give him a flirtatious look.
Perhaps because I'm older, or because my grandfather is getting old, I rarely see him and my mother having sex
anymore. My mother has more social engagements, and often comes home slightly drunk. My father also comes home
very late, so it's mostly my grandfather and me at home. Occasionally, when we all come home,
after dinner, I can still see my aunt's husband and grandmother flirting and teasing each other in the kitchen.
However, my grandmother and aunt's husband are much more careful about this. Because my little cousin is also much older now, occasionally...
My constant running around made Grandma and my aunt's husband hesitant to be too casual. During this time, I paid attention to my aunt and didn't notice
anything unusual about her; it seemed she hadn't noticed anything amiss either. My
little cousin is already in school, and she's very active. Every time she comes to my house, she wants to come into my room and rummage through
everything. Of course, I won't say anything to her because she's still young. My aunt
is incredibly good to me; she always brings me treats when she comes back. She gives me
a lot of lucky money during Chinese New Year and a lot of pocket money at other times. I'm very attached to her.
She's always been good to me, and my aunt isn't like what my aunt's husband and Grandma said—that she has a bad figure or
unattractive breasts. I've observed her; she has a great figure. She has fair skin, which is very
similar to my grandma's, and she's quite pretty. My aunt inherited many of her grandparents' good features.
I've also seen my aunt's breasts; I saw them when she was breastfeeding my cousin. The nipples are small and
pink. This is very similar to my grandmother's nipples. I saw her nipples
the most when she was having sex with my aunt's husband. Of course, I was also
more attached to my aunt after I found out about her and my aunt's husband having sex with my grandmother.
Because I had already accepted seeing my grandfather and mother having sex, and my grandmother and my aunt's husband having sex. They
all thought they were hiding it well, but they didn't know that I had already discovered these secrets. This also made me
pay more attention to the women in the family. Although I knew what they were doing was wrong, who
could have kept up with enough rationality after discovering these things since childhood and having seen so much?
Time passed quickly, and it was the 1980s. My parents were also allocated a house from their work unit, and our family had to
move out of my grandparents' house. At that time, the work unit housing allocation system was still in place, so my father's work unit also allocated a
fairly large house. It was a uniform housing system, with five families living in a row of houses.
Because of my grandfather, or perhaps because of power, our house was at one end. There was a large
open space nearby, and after my family moved there, we built a few more houses. The yard was huge. Back then, the social order was very good,
and people were incredibly naive. But adultery was absolutely unforgivable. If someone found out
, they would definitely be arrested; adultery was considered a crime.
So, very few people had affairs back then, and even if they did, they kept it very secret. Nobody dared to expose
it. Occasionally, you'd hear about someone having an affair and being caught and taken to the police station.
Once discovered, it would be publicized everywhere. It made life much harder; your reputation suffered, and
everyone avoided you. That was the social reality at the time, and nobody could change it. Perhaps only sexual relations between family members
remained undiscovered; I never heard of incest.
So, after society became more open, and Japanese adult videos started circulating, stories and novels about incest
began to proliferate. Perhaps this was common in those days, otherwise, with the internet open up, there would be so many
horny guys so interested in incest. Presumably, many people in those times discovered their family members committing incest
, but no one spoke out; it was all kept a secret.
Moving to a new house, although still a bit unfamiliar, there's still excitement. After all, I'm not that old. Seventeen
or eighteen, full of energy. I've already learned to masturbate, and the pleasure is addictive
. And every time I masturbate, the object of my imagination is never a girl or woman from outside. What constantly
appears in my mind is either my mother or grandmother having sex with my aunt's husband, and occasionally my aunt's image will appear
in my mind. Even my little cousin's image will occasionally pop into my head. I know this kind of imagining is
wrong.
But I've never seen another woman's body, and the only bodies I can imagine are those of women I've seen. Before,
whenever I secretly watched sex, my penis would get incredibly hard, but I never knew how to deal with it.
The occurrence of nocturnal emission makes me feel that ejaculating is the most comfortable thing. I learned to masturbate by myself after
my grandma and aunt's husband discovered it when they were home. I knew my aunt's husband would try to have
sex with my grandma when he came over, so I hid. Grandma looked for me and, finding me gone, assumed I'd gone out to play. Actually, I
was hiding in a small space in the storage room.
Although it was small, I could still fit inside. After Grandma found me, I carefully
came out and hid in the closet in that room. A little while later, Grandma and my aunt's husband came in, and I carefully held my breath,
peeking out through the crack. My aunt's husband came in and started kissing Grandma, his hand reaching inside her clothes to touch
her breasts. Grandma, being held by my aunt's husband, also reached down and touched his penis through his pants.
When my aunt's husband tried to take off Grandma's pants, she said she was menstruating and couldn't do it. My aunt's husband then stopped trying
to take off her pants. They kissed each other, and my aunt's husband said he felt uncomfortable holding it in. Grandma said she'd help me cum later.
I hid in the closet, wondering how I'd cum. I'd always seen cum inside during sex, never
outside. So I was curious about how.
As she said this, my uncle started pulling down his pants, quickly revealing his hard penis. Grandma
squatted down, slowly stroking his penis with one hand, while the other hand gently
caressed his testicles. After a few strokes, I noticed Grandma starting to suck on his penis. He
gasped in pleasure. Grandma slowly sucked on his penis, occasionally looking up to ask if it felt good.
He said, "Mom, you're better at sucking penises than your daughter. Your daughter never lets me suck properly; she always hurts
my penis." I couldn't tell if he was telling the truth. Grandma just kept sucking and stroking his penis
. Sometimes, she would stick out her tongue and lick her uncle's glans, stroking it as she did so. Her uncle would quickly grab
her head, thrusting his hips forward, saying, "Mommy, hurry up and smother, I'm about to cum."
As he spoke, her hand would also stroke rapidly. Then I noticed her uncle's penis was erect and motionless. Grandma
continued stroking it, and after a while, she released the slightly limp penis.
A few drops of white semen dripped from the corner of her mouth. Grandma casually took some toilet paper and spat it onto the paper.
There was a lot of white semen. Grandma wiped my uncle's penis again, and he pulled up his pants,
saying, "That felt so good." It was then that I learned that masturbation could lead to ejaculation. Even in the closet, my penis was rock hard. I
carefully masturbated silently, savoring the pleasure. Afterwards, Grandma and my uncle left
the room, but I didn't immediately come out of the closet. I was masturbating and felt the urge
to urinate, and worried about peeing, I wanted to continue trying to ejaculate.
As I felt this way, I started masturbating quickly, and soon an uncontrollable urge to urinate surged,
ejaculating a large amount of semen into my pants. I faintly smelled a strange odor. My underwear was covered in semen, sticky and
uncomfortable. But the pleasure of ejaculation was unforgettable. An indescribable pleasure
filled my mind.

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