Get the mother's daughter pregnant

Seeing my mother, increasingly emaciated by illness, my heart ached as if being torn apart. She was jolted awake by the pain, and seeing my sister and me sitting by her bedside, she forced a smile and said, "It's no use, Mommy's going to die." My heart ached as I looked at her delicate face, tears blurring my vision. "No, no, you'll get better. You haven't even seen your grandson yet." She turned her head
with difficulty, looking at my sister's slightly protruding belly. "Xue'er is still so young. You have to promise me you'll take care of her for the rest of your life, just like you love me. I really want to live a few more years, but I really can't. But I'm so content with all the wonderful days we've spent together. I love you both..." Before she could finish, she fainted again from the pain.
Sitting on the hospital bench, watching the doctors trying their best to save my mother's life, my thoughts were a jumble. Thinking of my mother's life and those beautiful, happy days, I truly resented the unfairness of fate.
My mother was raped by my stepfather when she was fourteen, giving birth to me. My maternal grandmother, fearing the family scandal would be exposed, lied to outsiders, claiming I was her child. She came to Northeast China after divorcing that man. When my mother was twenty, misfortune struck again; my grandmother passed away. She took over my grandmother's job as a nurse, raising her six-year-old son alone. My story with my mother began when I was sixteen, a high school student. In puberty, I developed a strong interest in women's bodies. My mother was only thirty, with skin like jade, almond eyes, and rosy cheeks—truly radiant and indescribably beautiful. Many men coveted her beauty, often finding various excuses to approach her, but she rejected them all.
That summer was very hot, and my mother often wore thin pajamas at home, which fueled my lust. My desire for her gradually drove me to lose my reason. I secretly took my mother's underwear to masturbate, but one day, while I was in the bathroom, smelling her underwear that she had just taken off, I forgot to lock the door. Suddenly, my mother pushed the door open and walked in. She saw me immediately, holding her underwear in one hand and her erect penis in the other. My mother and I stared at each other awkwardly for a moment, both blushing with embarrassment. My mother turned and left, embarrassed.
I nervously returned to my room, and only came out to face my mother at dinner time. My mother seemed as if nothing had happened, but when she saw me observing her, she smiled and gave me a reproachful glare, which startled me, and I quickly looked away. Seeing that my mother wasn't angry, I became bolder and often made excuses to massage my mother and caress her body, but I still didn't dare to touch her sensitive areas.
On my birthday, my mother didn't give me a present, and I felt very disappointed because every year my mother would give me a surprise. At dinner, my mother took out a bottle of wine and let me have a few glasses. Looking at my mother's rosy cheeks, I impulsively said, "Mom, you're so beautiful! If we walked down the street, people would definitely think we were a couple." My mother smiled slightly, "Silly child, Mom is getting old."
I shamelessly snuggled into her arms, "Mom, you're not old at all! You're still so young and beautiful, just like my older sister." I started to act spoiled, like when I was little. My mother didn't push me away, but tapped my nose with her delicate fingers, "You're so big now, taller than Mom, and still acting like a little kid, aren't you shy?" "Mommy, I drank your milk the day I was born, right? I really want to taste that feeling now." As I spoke, I reached out to unbutton my mother's clothes. My mother gently patted my hand, "Stop fooling around, what are you doing?"
Afraid that my mother would really be angry, I reluctantly left her soft, warm embrace. "Mommy, can I sleep with you tonight?" I asked expectantly. Since I was fourteen, my mother hadn't let me sleep with her. I wanted to relive that warmth. My mother's face flushed red, and when she saw my longing gaze, she sighed softly, "Alright, just tonight." I jumped up happily, "Mommy, you're so sweet!" I quickly kissed her cheek. "I can't do anything with you. You're so old, yet you're still like a child." My mother shook her head and began clearing the table.
Lying beside my mother with immense excitement, I couldn't fall asleep, and my mother seemed unable to sleep either. "Mommy, I really want to taste the flavor of breast milk." My mother didn't answer. I slowly reached for her breasts, gently caressing them. My mother turned to face me, a slight smile on her lips, "You little rascal, I knew you weren't up to any good."
Looking at my mother's sweet smile, a thick mist floated in her beautiful almond-shaped eyes, and I couldn't resist leaning in to kiss her rosy lips. My mother's soft, sweet lips parted slightly, revealing her smooth, tender tongue, which met mine in a kiss. I felt her small hand slip inside my underwear, gently grasping my erect penis.
I understood my mother's intentions, and overjoyed, I stripped off both of our clothes, knelt between her legs, and thrust my erect penis wildly against her vulva. My mother chuckled softly, guiding my penis into her warm, wet vagina. I thrust wildly a few times, ejaculating inside her.
I rolled over in frustration, and my mother's small hand grasped my penis again, gently caressing it. "It's okay, boys are always like this the first time," she whispered in my ear, her warm breath tickling my ear. My penis, which had just ejaculated, gradually became erect again in my mother's hand. "Ah! You're really grown up now, oh..." With my mother's exclamation, my erect penis once again entered the passage where I was born sixteen years ago. This time, I started by slowly thrusting my penis in and out, savoring the pleasure of my flesh being tightly enveloped and sucked by my mother's tender vagina. Gradually, I increased the pace of my thrusts. My mother moaned and groaned, twisting her voluptuous body beneath me
, yielding to my pleasure. Finally, we both succumbed to the ecstasy of orgasm. When I woke up in the morning, I found her quietly watching me, her eyes filled with deep love. Seeing that I was awake, she blushed with embarrassment and hurriedly turned over. I grasped her heavy, fleshy breasts. "Mommy, my little lover, I want more." My other hand groped for her sticky, gooey vulva from behind.
"Hmm, no, we'll be late," my mother whispered, shifting her body. "Hehe, it's Sunday today, come on, Mommy." I laughed, my thick, hard penis rubbing against my mother's vulva. My mother stopped talking, lying there letting me caress every part of her body, slowly inserting my penis into her sticky vagina.
I thrust gently, savoring the pleasure of making love with my mother, the thrill of breaking taboos and incest. "Mommy, I want you on top, I want to watch you," I whispered, pleading. My mother groaned, "Ah! You're so naughty, making me do such a shameful thing." Though she said this, I could tell she wasn't truly angry, because she rolled over and straddled me.
I leaned against the headboard, watching her shyly close her eyes, guiding my penis to her vagina, slowly sitting inside me. Her two full, large breasts swayed before my eyes. "I want to suckle, Mommy," I said, my hands lovingly playing with her erect nipples. My mother cupped her left breast and brought it to my mouth for me to suckle.
My mother sat on my penis, sometimes moving back and forth, sometimes rotating her hips and waist, sometimes tightening the muscles in her vagina, letting me fully enjoy her tenderness and affection. As her rhythm quickened and her breathing became increasingly rapid, I was about to climax. I rolled over and pressed her tightly onto the bed, making a final, powerful thrust. My mother moaned and writhed passionately, spreading her legs as wide as possible to ensure our genitals were tightly connected. An explosive wave of pleasure surged through every nerve in my body, and I groaned loudly as I ejaculated my youthful, fiery passion into my mother's vagina.
From then on, my mother and I became husband and wife. She continued to care for me like a mother, but when I needed her, she became my wife and lover. Although my mother was thirty years old, she didn't have much sexual experience, so I found some videotapes and pornographic books for us to watch together. At first, my mother was a little shy, but eventually, she couldn't resist my pleas and began to imitate the positions and descriptions on those videos, performing various lewd acts. Even during her period, she would open her mouth to suck my penis and often swallowed my semen.
More than six months later, one day, my mother, with a shy and charming expression, told me that we were moving to Shenyang. When I asked her why, she buried her head in my arms. It turned out that she was pregnant with my child and planned to give birth, so she had to exchange jobs with someone else. I was both happy and worried. I was happy that my mother loved me so much and was willing to have a child for me, but I was worried that there might be problems with the baby.
My mother understood my worries and told me that she had read many books and that not all children born to close relatives have problems; there is only a 10% chance of them being problematic babies. She planned to have a check-up when she was five or six months pregnant, and if there were any problems, she would have an abortion. I felt relieved after hearing this. In order to give the child a proper identity, my mother spent 1,000 yuan to marry a farmer, and then divorced him. After that, we moved to Shenyang.
My seventeenth birthday has arrived again. For the baby's safety, my mother and I haven't had sex for a week. I asked her to give me oral sex, but she refused. "Mommy, today is my birthday, and it's also our wedding anniversary. I want you." That night, I pestered my mother. She smiled mysteriously at me, took out a small bottle of Vaseline, and first spread a layer evenly on my penis. Then she handed the bottle to me, lay down on the bed, and raised her round, snow-white buttocks. In an almost inaudible voice, she said, "Mommy's virginity is going to be given to my good husband today. You have to be careful, it's my first time there."
My penis throbbed with excitement. I had wanted my mother's anus for a long time, but she always refused to let me. I never expected that my mother would wait until today to give me her anal virginity. I used my trembling fingers to spread her buttocks, revealing the pink anus unique to women with snow-white skin. My mother seemed to have cleaned it specially. The chrysanthemum-shaped folds were tightly closed. I gently licked it a few times with the tip of my tongue. My mother's body trembled, and she accepted my kiss.
I applied Vaseline to my mother's anus. "Inside too..." my mother whispered. I massaged her tight anus with my fingers, then inserted my penis into her rectum, my scalp tingling with excitement.
I held my mother's hips with one hand and guided my thick, hot penis, its veins bulging, with the other, aiming it at her anus. My mother took a deep breath, trying to relax as much as possible. I slowly tried to insert it, but unexpectedly, she sat back forcefully. "Ah...ya!" A thick penis was suddenly inserted into her small anus, and my mother cried out and groaned in pain.
I couldn't bear to pull it out, but she cried, "No...oh..." I had to stop. We remained connected like that for a while. "Good boy, move slowly." I slowly moved my penis in and out, the rings of muscles gripping my shaft, a pleasure completely different from vaginal intercourse, and I quickly ejaculated into my mother's rectum.
I pressed myself tightly against my mother's buttocks. After a while, my penis became erect again. I used my fingers to tease my mother's clitoris, and with my penis inserted into her anus, I could feel my fingers moving inside her vagina. My mother let out a moan that was both painful and pleasurable. Because I had already ejaculated once, and because there was still semen in her rectum, this time I lasted for nearly forty minutes. Perhaps because of the stimulation from being sodomized by her own son, or perhaps to relieve the pain in her anus, my mother stimulated her own vulva with my hand.
When I ejaculated a second time, my mother also reached orgasm at the same time. A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, making our hands wet. I pulled out my penis, and milky white semen slowly flowed from her small anus. From the still-open opening, I could clearly see the pink flesh and white fat inside. My mother tightened her anus forcefully, and it gradually returned to its original state, but it was still somewhat red and swollen.
From then on, my mother became even more open-minded, freely trying all sorts of sexual games with me. After a thorough examination, it was found that our child was healthy, but my mother still gave birth prematurely, delivering my younger sister, Xiaoxue'er, at seven months. Xiaoxue'er only had some congenital anemia; everything else was normal, and my mother and I were both relieved.
After Xiaoxue'er's birth, the three of us lived a sweet and happy life. When it came time to take the college entrance exam, I applied to a university in Shenyang. After Xiaoxue'er became sensible, my mother and I didn't tell her about her background, trying our best to let her live like a normal child. Although we couldn't sleep together openly, the thrill of our secret affair added to the pleasure we experienced during intercourse.
In the blink of an eye, I turned twenty-nine, and my own company had grown to a considerable size. That day, after the passion subsided, Mom lay in my arms. "Xue'er's first period! It's so fast! You should have your own family now. You can't live like this forever." I stroked her sweaty body. "Yes, happy days pass too quickly. Isn't this good enough? I want to spend my life with Mommy."
"How can that be? You need your own family and life." "No, I love you, Mom. I only love you and Xue'er. I will never love any other woman. You are the source of my happiness. Without you, I don't know what joy life would hold." Mom was silent for a while, as if she remembered something, and then stopped talking.
For the next month or so, I felt that Mom and Xue'er were acting strangely. Xue'er's gaze towards me was also somewhat unusual. When I asked them, they wouldn't tell me why, only saying that they would know on my birthday. So I stopped asking.
On her birthday, Xue'er hid in her room. Only my mother and I blew out the candles. She handed me a small box containing a wedding ring. Then, my mother led Xue'er, dressed in a wedding gown, to appear before me. Fourteen-year-old Xue'er was fully grown up, even taller than my mother. Her fair face was flushed with a charming blush, and she shyly lowered her head. Through the thin wedding dress, I could clearly see her small, delicate breasts and red nipples. Her genitals were still snow-white.
"What are you staring at? Put the ring on your bride's finger," my mother said playfully, giving me a gentle push. "This... this won't do," I stammered, stunned by the sudden surprise. "Why not? Didn't you say you'd spend your life with me and Xue'er? No wonder you don't love Xue'er?" "Of course I love her, I love her very much," I blurted out. "Then Xue'er, tell me, do you love him?"
Xue'er slowly raised her head, looking at me with firm eyes. "I love my brother, and I love my father even more. I am willing to live with my brother and father for the rest of my life, never to be separated." Seeing my eyes widen in surprise, Xue'er threw herself into my arms. "Mommy, what did you tell me? Marry me, Daddy. I want to marry my brother. Xue'er is so happy to have a father and brother who love me like you."
That night, under my mother's supervision, Xue'er and I held a wedding. My mother and I made love in front of Xue'er first, and then I deflowered my sister's daughter. I was surprised and delighted to find that Xue'er's body was unusually sensitive. Although she cried from the pain when I deflowered her, she quickly reached orgasm several times in a row. When I ejaculated thick semen inside her, Xue'er was so excited that she fainted and wet the sheets with her urine.
Embracing two beautiful women on either side, I thought, "This is wonderful. God has been so kind to me. I am so happy." My mother and Xue'er passionately kissed, and the three of us shared a sweet kiss... I was preparing to marry Xue'er, who was both my daughter and my sister, and I applied for US investment immigration. Xue'er also became pregnant with my child. When everything was ready, I never expected that my mother would reach the end of her life...

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