Mom's orgasm

I was 18, on the eve of my college entrance exams. One weekend evening, I had dinner and drinks with my mother and aunt. During the meal, my mother's eyes darted around, while my aunt gave me a knowing smile. When we were almost done drinking, my aunt gave us a strange smile and said we were going to bed because we'd had too much to drink, and told us to finish the rest of the red wine so as not to waste it. My mother and I went to the sofa to watch TV, occasionally taking a sip of wine, and before we knew it, we had finished it all. The aftereffects slowly kicked in, and my head grew heavier and heavier. My mother, her face flushed, leaned against me, and I, feeling uncomfortable, wanted her to go to bed. Just as I was about to push her away, I looked at my mother's flushed face, her delicate features, and the black bra covering her breasts faintly visible under her white shirt. I was instantly mesmerized, and without thinking, my hand slipped inside. My mother's breasts were much smaller than my aunt's; I didn't know if it was because my mother had lost weight or because I had grown up, but they seemed much smaller than when I was a child. My mother didn't react; she even let out a soft moan. I grew bolder, pressing my lips to my mother's and kissing her, using my tongue to pry open her teeth and tease her tongue.
At that moment, I felt all the effects of the alcohol had vanished; this was the scene I had been dreaming of. My mother whimpered a couple of times, and I began to knead her small breasts forcefully. Slowly, her body went limp, and I quickly unbuttoned her shirt. When only two buttons remained, she suddenly seemed to sober up, blushing and saying, "Not here." I panicked at first, but upon hearing her words, I immediately understood and carried her to the room. I hastily undressed her and began to gently kiss her all over, her moans incessant. While kissing her, I eagerly stripped myself naked. Seeing that my mother was already aroused, fearing she might suddenly change her mind, I thrust in, pumping hard a few times. My mother cried from the pain—she really cried. My mother's vagina was so tight, much tighter than my aunt's, even comparable to my girlfriend's. (Later I learned that my mother was naturally tight-lipped, and hadn't had sex since her divorce and exercised regularly.) My mother's pubic hair was sparse, quite different from my aunt's. Their figures were also completely different, though they looked quite similar. My mother was slender and bony, while my aunt was voluptuous and alluring. Amidst my mother's constant moans, I quickly ejaculated. Afterwards, I don't know if my mother was conscious or not, but we went at it three more times, and she had one orgasm. Finally, she fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, I woke up after 2 PM. My aunt, wearing only underwear, was sitting at the head of my mother's bed, wanting to see her. My mother, with her head covered, told her to get out. I was awake and confused. My aunt gave me a flirtatious wink and said, "Do you believe me now? I said I'd let you have sex with your mother, and I'll let you have sex with her." I suddenly understood. I gave my aunt a thumbs-up in respect. "How many times did your mother orgasm yesterday?" "Uh, I think once." "Get out!" My mother still had her head covered. I hugged my mother in bed, my hands holding her small breasts. Mom slowly relaxed, and Auntie took the opportunity to pull back the covers. The sheets were covered in mottled stains, the result of what Mom and I had done the night before. Mom screamed in embarrassment, cursing Auntie. Auntie laughed and said, "Tch, it's not like you haven't seen it before. You've already done it, why are you still so reserved? Pretending." "You can shut up..." After a few words of banter, Mom relaxed a bit. I comforted Mom, and my penis hardened again. Mom noticed my movement and said, "We did it so many times last night, take a break." "Mom, I want you," I whispered in Mom's ear. Mom shivered, her body going limp. I reached for Mom's private parts and touched her with my finger. "Ah, it hurts!" Mom looked pained. "I can't take it anymore, you were too rough yesterday, it hurts so much. You should do it with your auntie." I felt both sorry for her and regretful. "Then Mom, can you lick it for me?" "Okay." Mom's mouth was similar to Auntie's, but her skill was far inferior. While Mom was giving me oral sex, I hugged Auntie and kissed her lightly. Finally, of course, there was another big battle. Mom reluctantly let me penetrate her a few times, barely managing a threesome. Afterwards, we chatted, mainly my aunt teasing Mom. She talked about how she gradually lured Mom into this, from their mutual masturbation to letting Mom know about my affair with my aunt, step by step leading Mom down the path of incestuous bliss. She even jokingly suggested Mom become my bitch, to which Mom laughed and cursed, "Get lost, that's awful!" Later, probably persuaded by my aunt, and with my conquering power, she became my bitch too.
[The End]

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