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Mom let me have sex with my sister 

The warm morning light streamed in through the curtains


. I lazily opened my eyes and turned to look at
my mother, who was nestled in my arms.

My mother is forty-five years old this year. She is a powerful businesswoman who has made a name for herself in the business world. She divorced my father seven years ago.
Unable to bear the loneliness of being alone, she seduced me. Her fifteen-year-old son slept with her, and we
have been living as husband and wife ever since. However, in recent years, as my mother has gotten older, her sexual ability has declined
, and she can no longer satisfy my sexual needs as before.

Take last night, for example. After browsing mature women's websites, my libido was greatly aroused. I picked up my mother, who was watching TV, and threw her on the bed
to have sex with her. The first time, I hadn't even ejaculated before my mother was exhausted. The second and third times, my mother could only lie on top of me and use
her sexy mouth and skillful hands to satisfy me.

Gazing at my sleeping mother, her mature body shimmering in the sunlight, her
large, slightly sagging breasts lay flat on the bed, their reddish-brown nipples pressed against my chest, undulating with each even
breath .

A plump, snow-white arm was wrapped around my neck, its armpit hair neatly shaved .
A few folds of fat marred her swollen waist, but I always found them alluring; when I was on top of her, I could feel their
warmth and embrace.

One of my mother's long legs was fully open, the other nestled between mine, her restless feet pressed tightly
against my penis. Her feet were one of the parts of my mother's body I was particularly fond of—plump,
white, and exuding a unique fragrance; I always licked them to my heart's content before making love with her.

I don't like women with a lot of body hair, so my mother regularly shaves the hair on her arms, armpits, and thighs. For the sake of aesthetics,
I allow her to keep her thick, black pubic hair. Underneath that thick black pubic hair is my old slut who has been fighting for several years
. Her two thick, black labia are tired and open after twenty years of fighting. The exposed vagina
is slightly red and swollen from last night's hard fucking and contains some of my semen and my mother's vaginal fluid.

Looking at my mother's large, white, pig-like body in the sunlight, I couldn't help but press my lips to her soft lips. My mother, still
asleep , naturally opened her mouth and put her tongue in mine, our tongues intertwining. Aroused, I
ruthlessly inserted my left middle finger into her sticky vagina, thrusting in and out about twenty times. My mother opened her eyes,
sighed, and whispered, "Good son, please spare me. Last night you almost killed me. Now I can't move my
legs , and my lower body hurts terribly. At my age, if you really fuck me to death, you won't even have time to cry."

I relentlessly increased the speed of my finger's thrusts inside her vagina, while my right hand grabbed one of her
large breasts, kneading and playing with it, saying, "What should I do? My cock is about to burst. You can't just watch me
take care of it myself, can you?"

My mother looked at my erect penis and helplessly said, "How about this, give your sister a call..." "Call her to see
if she's home, let her keep you company, I'm too weak to do anything about it."

My sister, in my eyes, is a real beauty. Inheriting the genes of the Chinese people, she is tall,
voluptuous, and has fair skin. At twenty-five, she is at the peak of her charm. Long
before , I had a crush on my sister. I often secretly watched her take a shower and masturbated while smelling her bra and panties that she had just changed. Unfortunately
, before I could make a move, my sister married and moved to the United States. A few years ago, after divorcing her American brother-in-law, my sister returned to China and started an
advertising company. To avoid disturbing my mother and me, my sister, who works long hours, bought another house in the villa area where we live
. This way, it wouldn't affect her work and she could visit my mother and me often. After the three of us had been living together
for a while, my sister realized that my mother and I had an improper relationship, but due to face and external pressure, she could only turn a blind
eye .

My sister's return fueled my passion, and my desire to have sex with her grew stronger. Even
when I was having sex with my mother, I could only think of my sister's white, fleshy body. Many times I tried to seduce her with words, but she skillfully avoided me
.

My mother sensed my thoughts. One day, she mixed a special drug into my sister's dinner. Before she finished eating,
she lost consciousness. My mother took my hand and said, "Good son, I know you like your sister.
I'll do anything to make you happy. Besides, I'm getting old. Someone has to serve your big cock
. It's better to have sex with your sister than with someone else. Today, I'll make her submit to you, and from now on, she
won't want any other man but only your big cock."

I kissed my mother deeply and said, "Mom, I've been having sex with you for years... " " Don't you believe in my abilities? Don't
worry, even if you get my sister, I'll still cherish you, love you, and fuck you until you die."

Mom reached into my pants, grabbed my penis, and stroked it a few times, saying, "My darling husband,
stop joking around and get down to business. With your sister's stubborn personality, she won't easily
give in . I'll turn on all the lights in the bedroom, get the video camera ready, and record the whole thing. When she wakes up
, I'll use the video to blackmail her into accepting this fact. After that, with both of our slutty cunts, your big penis should be satisfied."
"

Mom went into the bedroom and busied herself preparing. I sat next to my sister, and looking at her peach-blossom face, my heart
suddenly felt like it had stopped beating. With a mix of nervousness and joy, I whispered to my unconscious sister, 'My dear
sister , today you will finally belong to me.'

I gently placed my voluptuous sister on the bed in the bedroom and said to my mother, who was fiddling with the video camera, 'Mom,
take off your clothes. I don't want to distance myself from you because of having sex with my sister. I'll have sex with you after I'm done with her, but
don't be too hasty. You have to make sure you film a good video.'

Mom said while taking off her clothes, 'Don't worry, baby. I will definitely make the best incest
porn . I've never seen you have sex with another woman before. I can't wait. Start now.'
I quickly took off my clothes and lay down next to my sister. My sister was like a precious
work of art . I wanted to appreciate her and savor her little by little."

My sister's jet-black hair accentuated her fair and radiant skin, compelling me to kiss her earlobe, her
rosy cheeks, her full forehead, her tightly closed eyes, her delicate nose, and finally, my lips lingered on her
sensual, warm lips.

My tongue forcefully parted her teeth, releasing her sweet fragrance. I sucked hard on her soft lips...
The soft tongue and her labored breathing made my unconscious sister open her mouth even wider, her hands and feet twitching uncontrollably
. My tongue continued its exploration downwards, licking from her pointed chin to her breasts.

My sister was wearing a very professional black suit. I slowly unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a pair of high,
large breasts. A black bra barely covered half of them, and the deep cleavage rose and fell with her
powerful breaths. I laboriously reached behind her back to unhook the bra and pull it down
above her breasts. Her breasts, no longer confined by the bra, trembled and bounced out. I cupped her breasts in my hands and
licked them incessantly with my tongue.

Soon, my sister's pink nipples hardened and enlarged. I couldn't resist biting them hard. My sister let
out a muffled cry, which startled me so much that I jumped off the bed, terrified and covered in a cold sweat. My mother, who was filming, came over and
said, "Don't be afraid, baby. The medicine I gave your sister is enough to keep her asleep for 12 hours. You can play with her as much as you want
."

Seeing that my sister was still asleep, I felt relieved and continued my exploration.
After playing with my sister's breasts for a while, my tongue moved to my sister's abdomen. My sister's lower abdomen was slightly protruding, with several light brown spots
radiating across her belly. Her navel was small and beautiful, unlike my mother's, which was dark and deep.

My sister was wearing a black skirt that went past her knees. I pulled the hem of the skirt up to her waist.
Because I pulled too hard, my sister let out another "Oh." This time, I was prepared and ignored her, continuing with my work
.

I slowly rolled down my sister's black pantyhose and white cotton panties, inch by inch, until finally revealing
a pair of plump, white, and tender feet. I swallowed hard, thinking, "No rush, I'll
lick this after I've finished licking my sister's big, juicy pussy." I turned my head and stared at the area covered by neat, dark pubic hair. Today, I could finally possess it
.

I pressed my face close to my sister's pussy and gently parted her deep red labia with my fingers. Her vagina was already wet, and vaginal
fluid flowed from deep within, forming strands that intertwined and clung to her labia. I pressed my mouth hard against my sister's pussy
. Ah! It still tasted like it did years ago—a fishy, pungent, and salty flavor. There was no taste in the world that excited me more
, that aroused me more.

I licked my sister's vulva vulva greedily, wishing I could swallow it all with my tongue. As I
licked, her vaginal fluids kept flowing out, and my sleeping sister
began to Her moans only heightened my arousal, so I inserted my right middle and index fingers into her vagina and pumped them in and
out, sucking every last drop of the vaginal fluid into my mouth.

After ten minutes, my mouth, face, and hands were covered in my sister's vaginal fluids. Then I grabbed
my sister's feet and licked them wildly. My sister's feet smelled wonderful, and I especially loved licking her toes with their bright red nail polish.
While licking my sister's feet, I used my toes to pump in and out of her overflowing vagina.

After warming up, I sat up, adjusted my breathing, and began to undress my sister piece by piece. My naked sister
looked exceptionally smooth and dazzling under the light. I spread her plump legs, knelt between them, and lifted her large, white
buttocks with both hands. I placed my large penis against her large, juicy vulva, rubbing it back and forth a few times. My glans was already covered in vaginal fluid. I slowly inserted my
penis into my sister's vagina.

Her vagina was tight and warm, unlike my mother's, which was so loose it could practically run a train. My penis
began to slowly thrust in and out of her vagina. After several dozen thrusts, my unconscious sister began to have a physiological response, moaning intermittently. Beads of
sweat appeared on her forehead, nose, and neck. I increased the force of my thrusts and used all the techniques I
had accumulated .

My sister's vagina began to open and close as if trying its best to cooperate with me. An unprecedented pleasure swept through my body
. I grabbed my sister's fat feet with one hand and put them in my mouth to lick them wildly. With the other hand, I pressed down on my sister's swollen clitoris and rubbed and
squeezed it hard, while thrusting even more frantically. After seven or eight hundred thrusts, I pulled my penis out of her vagina. As I pulled out my
penis, my sister's vagina seemed to suddenly open a long-closed gate, and a large gush of vaginal fluid "plop" out
, wetting my legs and a large area of the bed sheet.

I turned my sister over and tried to do a doggy style, but I couldn't keep her buttocks in a raised
position. Helpless, I could only ask my mother for help. My mother, who was filming, was
also very lustful when she saw the scene of my sister and me having sex. She held the camera in one hand and touched her old cunt with the other, her legs covered in vaginal fluid.

Seeing that I couldn't handle my sister's body, Mom fixed the camera and came over. "Silly son, you're so stupid!
I've wasted all these years teaching you how to fuck. Just put a few pillows under her belly and her ass will stick out
." The old fox is shrewd; I arched my sister's back, and Mom put three pillows under her belly
, and her ass immediately stuck out.

Looking at Mom's face, flushed with lust, I felt a pang of guilt. "Mom, how about I
serve you first?"

Mom, tears welling in her eyes, bit her lower lip to hold back her tears, saying, "My good son, I haven't spoiled you for nothing, but tonight
is your
and your sister's wedding night. After tonight, you'll still be my husband. Your sister is busy with work and can only call you
occasionally. We don't care about this little bit. Let's focus on fucking your sister." What a great mother!
"Then just bear with it for a while. I'll take good care of you after I'm done with you."

Because she arched her back, her entire body weight leaned forward, concentrating on her head. The pressure caused her neck to tilt to
the right , resulting in her right face being pressed firmly against the bed. Her arms lay lifelessly on the bed. Her labored breathing
and the pressure on her face caused her to open her mouth wide, saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth and mingling with the vaginal fluid flowing from her vagina
. Her raised buttocks were exceptionally beautiful—plump, smooth, and white. I slapped them
, and her plump buttocks immediately began to tremble.

My sister's anus looked like a bright red little flower bud. I was sure it had never been penetrated by a big cock.
After licking her anus wildly for a while, I initially wanted to use my big cock to break her virginity. But then I thought about how I had made my mother scream in pain the first
time fucked her anus, and how she couldn't get out of bed for three days afterward
. So I gave up. What if I woke her up from the pain while fucking my sister's anus? That would make things difficult later. Anyway, there would be plenty
of opportunities . My sister's anus would be mine sooner or later.

Holding my cock, I easily inserted it into my sister's cunt from behind. To prevent her body from jerking forward...
I pressed down hard on my sister's buttocks, thrusting harder and harder. My sister, who had been silent, began to
moan involuntarily from the stimulation of my large penis. After another four or five hundred thrusts, I
uncontrollably ejaculated inside her warm, tight, and wet vagina, my scalding semen filling her vagina
.

I turned my sister over, not even bothering to wipe the semen that was everywhere from her genitals, and pulled my mother, who was already
completely lost fluid, and began
sucking on it. I, without hesitation, lay down on her warm, plump belly and licked her large, dark vagina.

In a short while, my penis was erect again. To make up for not having
fucked , I inserted my penis into my mother's anus, which was already stretched open from my countless previous penetrations. My mother and I, having had countless
sexual encounters, were both very skilled at it. A fierce struggle brought us both to satisfaction.

After the battle, I rested briefly with my sister and mother before launching a second attack on my sister. I continued this
cycle, having sex with my mother, then my sister, then my mother, until four in the morning when I was completely exhausted. I
went to the small bedroom next door with my mother and we fell asleep in each other's arms.

In my sleep, my mother woke me up. I vaguely heard crying coming from the next bedroom. My sister must have woken up and
seen the bite marks and scratches all over her body, as well as the dried semen all over her body (last night, except for the first time
I ejaculated inside her vagina, the subsequent times I sprayed all my semen into her mouth, navel,
breasts , fat feet, and buttocks). She must be heartbroken and knows what happened. I tried to go and comfort her, but
my mother, naked and clinging to me, pressed me down onto the bed.

“Son, going over there now will only make things worse. I’ll go talk to your sister first. Wait for
me to call you before you go.” Mom put on her pajamas, picked up the camera and videotape, and headed towards my sister’s room. I waited
anxiously for Mom’s message with a heart full of trepidation. I was really afraid that Mom wouldn’t be able to persuade my stubborn sister and that she
would never talk to me again. Then I would never be able to taste my sister’s wonderful body again.

Time ticked by, and I heard my sister's sobs gradually weaken. Mom's
persuasion of her must have worked. About an hour later, Mom returned to my room with a victorious smile, plopped
down on my lap, and gave me a big kiss, saying,

"My dear son, you deserve a huge reward! Under my coaxing and threats, your sister finally accepted the
truth , but she's a little reluctant. Go over and say a few sweet words to comfort her. Your sister has always been very fond of you; you really hurt her this time." I kissed Mom hard back, pretending to be angry, and said, "You old slut, you're putting all the blame on me and pretending to
be innocent . If you hadn't drugged my sister, I wouldn't have been able to have sex with her. We're both the masterminds behind the rape of my sister; neither of us can accuse the other." Mom and I went into my sister's room one after the other. My sister, sitting on the edge of the bed, saw me and started crying again . I knelt down in front of her, hugged her legs, and pretended to be very guilty, saying to her: "Sister, please forgive me. I've liked you for a long time; you've always been my goddess. After you got married and went to America I was completely devastated. You can ask Mom; the day you left, I locked myself in my room for days, not eating or drinking. I even thought about going to America and killing the man who married you. What right did he have to possess you? Did he deserve you?! For years, I've been going crazy thinking about you. I was so happy you left that jerk and came home. I 've been longing to be with you these past few days, dreaming about it constantly. I am your brother, that's true, but I am also a man through and through . I know what I did to you last night was very irrational, but I really couldn't think of any other way to get close to you." As I spoke, I pulled out my pants... I pulled a knife from my pocket and held it to my sister. "Sis, if you can't forgive me, just stab me a few times as punishment. If you can't bring yourself to do it, I'll do it myself." I turned the knife around and pretended to stab myself. My sister panicked and grabbed my hand holding the knife, her eyes filled with fear and pleading . "Good brother, don't do anything foolish. I forgive you. No matter what you did to me, I forgive you. Please put the knife down." My mother, who had been watching the situation unfold, seized the opportunity to persuade my sister, "Daughter, your brother did what he out of desperation. He likes you too much. He's rejected many girls he's been introduced to , most of them..." "Because of you, you can't let your brother down. You can probably see that my relationship with him goes beyond just mother and son. To be shameless, at my age, I can only take care of him for a few more days. From now on, I'll have to rely on you. If you can't accept this, then get out of here immediately, and I won't acknowledge you as my daughter anymore." My mother's words, a mix of soft and hard approaches, actually made my sister feel a little guilty. She hugged me tightly and said affectionately, "Good brother, I know you like me. From now on, if you want anything, just tell me , and I'll definitely make you happy. But you have to promise me one thing: you're not allowed to use drugs to harm me again." Seeing that my sister had accepted me... I became even more brazen and made a demand of her, "Good sister, now you 're my wife, and I, your husband, have a request of you: you're not allowed to touch any other man. If I find out you're with another man, I'll use this knife to castrate him. Anyway, our family is rich and powerful; even if I hurt a few people, the police won't dare to do anything to me." Hearing this, my sister pretended to be accusing me and said to my mother, "Look at the son you raised, a complete scoundrel." I said smugly, "I am a scoundrel! First it was Mom, now it's my sister ." Before I could finish speaking, my mother and sister's fists came flying at me. I dodged while yelling... "Help! My eldest and second wives are trying to kill their husband!" From then on, my mother, sister, and I lived a life unimaginable to others. For a while, my sister was always reserved when the three of us made love in bed. After all, it would . My mother saw through my sister's feelings. In order to help my sister fully adapt to our incestuous life, my mother often showed her pornographic films about mother-son incest and sibling incest. She also had a for the three of us to use for making love. Gradually, my sister got used to this kind of sex. Sometimes , to enhance my mother's libido, my sister and I would kiss her passionately, suck her breasts, and lick her genitals.

















































I would touch my mother's vagina and play with her fat feet. My mother would also play with my sister like that with me. That's
how my mother, sister, and I truly began our lewd incestuous life.

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