Summer of Debauchery

My mother and I lived an incestuous life, where she was both my mother and my wife. Whenever my father wasn't home, I would insert my penis into my mother's vagina and engage in wanton incestuous sex. My mother no longer felt any aversion; in fact, most of the time she was the one initiating it! We continued like this for three years of high school.
However, many changes occurred during those three years!
First, there were physical changes. As I grew older, by my senior year of high school, I was eighteen, the age when a man's libido is at its peak. Whenever possible, I would have sex with my mother every day, while my mother's libido steadily declined with age.
After menopause, her physical changes became more pronounced. Menstruation ceased, and vaginal lubrication decreased year by year during intercourse. Eventually, she sometimes needed Vaseline to avoid pain. Her figure became extremely bloated; at 1.6 meters tall, she weighed a staggering 160 pounds. Her labia majora became extremely thick and wrinkled, while her pubic hair became unusually sparse, consisting of only a few short strands. When she parted her legs, it took both hands to pull them open to reveal her vaginal opening and clitoris. After years of intimacy with my father, her vagina was incredibly loose, and penetration no longer provided the same pleasure. Each time we had sex, she tried her best to accommodate me, but it still couldn't fully satisfy my needs. Later,
I suggested anal sex, which she agreed to. However, after two attempts, I felt unsatisfied and even disgusted, so I returned to vaginal penetration. My mother, on the other hand, was better off. Because my pleasure had decreased, the incestuous encounters lasted longer, and she still easily reached orgasm.
Secondly, there was the psychological aspect: I gradually developed a love for licking my mother's vulva! Because my mother's labia had thickened and her pubic hair had thinned, her vulva resembled a white tiger. Although there were some wrinkles, they couldn't hide the allure of her plump vulva. So, before each incestuous act, I always liked to lick my mother's vulva. This not only aroused her but also stimulated her vaginal lubrication and increased its tightness.
Fortunately, my mother was quite hygienic. Before each sexual encounter, she would carefully wash her genitals, opening her labia to make sure there was nothing dirty inside, and then spraying on some light talcum powder. This way, I wouldn't feel disgusted when I performed oral sex on her.
Later, this fetish of mine became almost perverse. Whenever my father wasn't home, I would always yell at my mother, "Come here, fat pig, spread your fat vulva and let your son lick it for you." At this time, no matter what my mother was doing, she would always put down what she was doing, spread her legs, and let me put my head between her legs to carefully lick her plump vulva. Of course, after licking it, I often couldn't resist using my huge penis to comfort my mother's plump vulva. It felt incredibly good!
High school flew by, and I smoothly entered my dream university. The summer after graduating high school, I had nothing to do, so besides having sex with my mother, I just played around. My mother seemed to have entered a second spring; whenever my father wasn't home, she would definitely pester me for sex every night, and I always accepted, using all my skills to please her.
Then one evening, my mother received a call from my aunt, inviting her to her house. My mother agreed.
Since I was free, my mother said she would take me to my aunt's house the next day.
The next day, after packing our things, my mother and I boarded the bus to my aunt's house. My aunt lived in a small town in the countryside; my uncle was a well-known local entrepreneur who was often away on business, so my aunt frequently invited my mother to visit her!
It was very hot, and the bus was crowded. I get carsick, so as soon as we got on, my mom and I found a window seat in the connecting section in the middle of the bus. I leaned against the window, and my mom stood facing me, chatting with me. As the bus slowly moved forward, more and more people got on, and it became more and more crowded. My mom kept leaning towards me. Suddenly, someone pushed her from behind, and she lost her balance and fell towards me. I quickly reached out and caught her, and she leaned into my arms. I said with concern, "Mom, lean on me." My mom blushed, but she had no better choice, so she just stayed in that position, facing me in my arms. It was already hot, and my mother, being overweight, quickly started sweating. I opened the car window, which made her feel a little better. She was only wearing a thin skirt over the thong she'd worn during sex the night before, while I was only wearing loose underwear. Even through the fabric, I could feel her full vulva and high mons pubis.
As the people behind her jostled and pushed, I felt her fleshy cleft and plump labia rolling against my penis. Soon, my penis became erect again, pressing against her crotch. She was already aroused, looking at me with a lewd smile. Suddenly, she shifted her lower body back, freeing my erect penis from her pressure, making it stand at a 120-degree angle. Then she pressed back against me, so my penis was now pressed against her soft vulva.
Even through two layers of clothing, I could still feel the fleshy cleft between my mother's thick labia, and my penis was lying right there in that cleft, the head of my penis pressed against her clitoris.
With the bumps of the car and the jostling of people, my mother's rounded lower body pressed against my erect penis, and she unconsciously rubbed it against my penis through her clothes. I glanced up at my mother; her face was flushed, her eyes were half-closed, and she didn't seem to notice me looking at her. I could feel her trying to control her breathing, but I could still feel her breathing quicken slightly. I tightened my grip on her, pressing her vulva firmly against my penis.
My mother opened her dazed eyes and looked at me. Seeing me watching her, her face turned even redder. I smiled at her, and she pursed her lips, a smile that no one else could see, only I understood. The car was still moving forward. I noticed that no one around us had noticed our change. Since I was by the window and there was no one behind me, as my mother's genitals continued to press against me, I gently thrust my penis forward. The movement was so subtle that no one else could detect it, but my mother definitely felt the force of my movements. She blushed and smiled at me, signaling me to be careful, then closed her eyes again, enjoying the pleasure from her lower body.
My glans was very large and very hard, and it was pressed right against my mother's clitoris. Obviously, the pleasure it brought my mother was no less than that of actual incestuous intercourse. After rubbing for about ten minutes, I saw my mother bite her lip and furrow her brow. She was clearly deliberately controlling herself, not wanting to lose control in front of everyone. We continued rubbing together like this for another five minutes or so. Suddenly, I felt my mother's body tremble slightly, and her muscles tensed up. Looking at my mother, I saw that her bitten lips had opened, and she was gently exhaling warm breath. Her eyes were completely closed into slits. At the same time, I felt something damp down there. I knew my mother had probably orgasmed.
To avoid alerting others to our change, I suddenly said to the woman sitting next to me, "Hey, ma'am, it's so hot! Open the window wider, my mom can't stand it!" The woman, who had been dozing, groggily opened her eyes upon hearing me and reached out to open the window even wider.
About a minute later, I felt my mother's body go limp, weak and boneless. I knew her climax had passed. She opened her eyes, looking at me blissfully, her whole body exuding a uniquely feminine fragrance. If there weren't people around, I would have really wanted to pin her to the ground and fuck her hard.
My mother gently nestled against me, quietly enjoying the relaxation after her climax. Looking at her flushed face, although wrinkles had crept around the corners of her eyes, in my eyes, my mother appeared exceptionally alluring.
My penis was still erect, and as the car swayed, the head of my penis continued to rub against my mother's clitoris. I tried my best to control my physical reaction, but my mother's full and fleshy body was right in front of me. Even though there were several layers of cloth between us, the stimulation was still very strong. Finally, my desire for intercourse became stronger and stronger. I tried to push my mother's lower body away, trying not to let my penis touch her genitals, but the desire had already been aroused and I couldn't calm it down.
Mom seemed to notice I was uncomfortable. She leaned close to my ear and whispered, "What's wrong? Is it...?" "Um, it's nothing. I can... I can manage. Be careful, don't let anyone see that you're all wet down there!" Just then, the ticket seller announced the stops. We were about two or three stops away from my aunt's house. Mom looked at me, knowing I was really uncomfortable. She glanced out the window and suddenly grabbed my hand, saying, "Aqing, come on, we should get off!" "But... Mom... we haven't..." "Ah, I forgot something. Let's get off first, I'll tell you!" Helpless, I had no choice but to follow Mom to the door.
The car stopped, and I got out. Once out, I asked my mother, "Mom, why did we get off here? There's no village or shop in sight!" My mother smiled at me and said, "Don't worry about it, you'll find out soon enough!" As she spoke, we looked around. On both sides of the road were sorghum fields, and not far ahead was a small town. At the bus station, several noodle stalls were waiting for fares. They approached us and asked where we were going and if we needed a ride. My mother shook her head, but at the same time asked them how to get to Liujiatun. One of them told us to go straight through this sorghum field, around a small river, and past a few brick kilns, and we would arrive.
Mom asked again if there was a toilet nearby. The men laughed and said no, then gestured towards the sorghum field, saying, "Just find a secluded spot in the field and relieve yourself anywhere!" Mom called to me and followed the path through the sorghum field westward. After walking about a kilometer, we found a small river with crystal-clear water. Mom told me to watch our things while she found a secluded spot, urinated, and then washed herself by the river. After tidying herself up, she pulled me along. I kept asking why we were going this way, but Mom just smiled and didn't answer.
We crossed a small bridge and walked for another kilometer or so. Besides the sorghum field, we saw several abandoned brick kilns. It was almost noon and quite hot. Mom said to me, "Let's rest at the brick kilns!" and led me towards them. We quickly arrived at the kilns. Exhausted, I found a shady spot and sat down. Mom, however, didn't seem tired at all and actually went inside one of the kilns.
As I rested, I muttered, "Mom, why are we walking here? It's so tiring. Wouldn't it be better to just get off at Auntie's house?" Just then, I heard Mom say from inside the brick kiln, "Aqing, come in, it's much cooler inside!" Reluctantly, I stood up, picked up my things, and went into the kiln.
It was a temporarily unused kiln. Because it was the busy farming season, no one was using it, so it was relatively clean inside. There were still some straw piles in a few places, probably left by farmers resting after a long day's work. I saw Mom find a relatively clean pile of straw and plop down. Since Mom was wearing a skirt, and she wasn't bothering to hide it in front of me anymore, she spread her legs wide, letting the cool breeze blow directly inside. I
could see that Mom's white, narrow underwear was bulging, and her thighs were white; it almost made my mouth water.
I leered and moved closer to Mom, plopping down next to her. One hand was already under Mom's skirt, slipping along the edge of her underwear and stroking it. Mom seemed ready, leaning into my arms and whispering in my ear, "Don't you want to?" I eagerly grabbed her waist, pinning her down, and said, "What do you think? You had your fun on the bus, but I'm about to burst. Hurry up, let's do it here, no one will see!" With that, I pulled her panties down from under her skirt. Mom, understanding the situation, spread her legs, letting my fingers freely rub her clitoris. In no time, her recently calmed desire was aroused again, and she began to moan wantonly, her vaginal fluids flowing out. Seeing that the time was right, I mounted her, kneeling between her legs, holding my swollen, purplish-red penis, positioning the glans at the entrance of her hot vagina. I wrapped my arms around her waist, and with a sudden thrust, my hot penis plunged deep between her thick labia.
I heard my mother let out a soft "Ah!" followed by a curse, "You little beast, be gentle, you're going to tear my pussy apart, oh... be gentle... it's still... still so dry inside, you... you... be gentle... oh, it hurts... don't... Mom won't let... you fuck me anymore... you... harder!..." To be honest, I had been holding back for so long, and now that I had finally penetrated my mother's fat pussy, I didn't care about anything else, I just kept thrusting wildly, my big cock going in and out of my mother's pussy. After fifty or sixty thrusts, I felt my mother's vaginal fluid gradually increase, and her moans gradually changed from pain to pleasure.
"Oh...son...you're so good...oh...oh...you're almost opening up Mommy's pussy, ah...ah...ah...oh...you're almost inside Mommy's uterus...oh...son...oh...ah...ah...harder...Mommy...ah..." While moaning, Mommy thrust her lower body to meet my thrusts, allowing my penis to penetrate all the way in each time. After another 10 minutes or so, accompanied by Mommy's moans, I felt the depths of Mommy's loose vagina gradually tighten and rhythmically begin to contract. I knew Mommy was about to come, so I increased the force and frequency of my thrusts. Sure enough, Mommy couldn't take it anymore and started shouting incoherently.
"Ah...ah...son...fuck...Mom...want you...fuck...pussy...ah...Mom...oh...cock...I want...oh...ah..." Suddenly, Mom bent over, her hands gripping my buttocks tightly against her lower body, while her legs clamped tightly around my waist. I felt Mom's loose vagina tighten even more, and a strong spasm inside tightly enveloped my big cock. The strong suction made me unable to bear it any longer. I quickly grabbed Mom's big buttocks and thrust hard a few more times, unable to help but cry out.
"Oh...Mom...Mom...Mom...I...no...oh...ah...Mom...I...oh...Mom...Mom...you...oh...pussy...I...fuck...Mom...I...I...fuck...oh...Mom...no...oh...no...oh...oh...Mom...ah!..." With Mom's orgasm, my cock throbbed strongly, and a thick stream of semen that had been held back for a long time shot deep into Mom's vagina.
We embraced, panting, joyfully savoring the climax brought on by this incestuous act. To be honest, this was the most pleasurable sex I'd had with my mother in years. Neither of us held back; we both reached orgasm simultaneously.
We held each other tightly, quietly enjoying it all. The empty brick kiln was filled only with the heavy breathing of my mother and me after our orgasm, lasting about two minutes. Only then did I wearily climb off my mother, licking her breasts. My mother lay flat on the ground like a boneless pile of flesh, her body drenched in sweat, her eyes half-closed, continuing to enjoy the lingering pleasure of her orgasm.
About 20 minutes later, my limp penis reluctantly withdrew from my mother's vagina, which was still wet with her juices. As I pulled out, a stream of vaginal fluid mixed with some milky white semen flowed down my mother's buttocks. My mother couldn't help but let out a soft "Ouch!" and quickly covered her lower body, anxiously saying to me, "Aqing, quickly get me some toilet paper, don't get my skirt dirty." I quickly opened my mother's bag, took out some toilet paper, and handed it to her, but it was too late; a small section of her skirt was already wet at the buttocks. As Mom wiped the mess, she said, "You little devil, you left so much inside, and you made me so wet, sigh..." I grinned and said, "Mom, it's because you kept me waiting that I could ejaculate so much. Besides, I enjoyed it, that's why I ejaculated so much. Actually, it's good for you women." "You idiot, you don't know anything. If I were any better, I would have given you a son by now." As she spoke, Mom finished cleaning up and quickly found her underwear that she had thrown aside and put it on. She urged me,
"What are you planning to do? Spend the night here? What if someone comes and sees us? Hurry up and get dressed!" To be honest, I felt lightheaded and didn't want to move. But under Mom's urging, I got up and put on my clothes. I rested with Mom for a while, drank some water, then carried my things, took Mom's hand, and we walked out of the brick kiln together.
We saw farmers heading towards the fields in the distance. My mother and I exchanged a smile. She shook off my hand and walked ahead, while I lazily followed behind. The warm midday sun felt wonderful on our skin, and my mother seemed to walk even more lightly, urging me to hurry up every now and then. The brick kiln was actually only a little over a kilometer from my aunt's house, so in about ten minutes, we arrived at her door.
The housekeeper opened the door. Inside, I saw my aunt lazily walking out of her bedroom wearing a short silver nightgown and slippers. Her ten snow-white toes were stained red. The nightgown was very short, just covering her full hips, and I could see that she was wearing red underwear underneath. My aunt warmly welcomed us to sit down, chatting excitedly with my mother and instructing the nanny to prepare the meal. With every gesture, her two full breasts trembled beneath her nightgown; the low-cut dress barely concealed them. I kept stealing glances at her.
Soon, the food arrived.
I was indeed hungry; the morning's journey, coupled with the passionate encounter at the brick kiln, had left me unbearably hungry. Ignoring my aunt and the others' urging, I wolfed down my food.
After the meal, my aunt arranged for me to rest in the room next to hers. She then took my mother into her bedroom and continued chatting. I didn't care about anything else; I was exhausted and collapsed onto the bed, falling into a deep sleep. When I opened my eyes again, it was already past 5 pm. I went for a walk outside, ate dinner, watched some TV, and then went back to sleep. My aunt and mother shared a room, and the night passed without incident.
The next day, my aunt took my mother and me to the town for the morning. In the afternoon, we visited a distant relative in the same town. We didn't get back until after 7 p.m. After dinner, we went to the town's arcade for two hours, finally returning home around 10 p.m. I took a shower and went to my room to sleep.
In the middle of the night, it started raining outside with thunder and lightning, waking me up. I needed to pee, so I got up to use the restroom. I quietly opened the door and walked towards my aunt's bedroom. Just as I reached the door, I noticed a sliver of light shining through the crack.
Had the thunder woken them up too? I wondered, continuing on my way, but then I faintly heard a soft "hmm...hmm..." sound coming from the crack. Suspicious, I stopped and pressed my ear against the door. Indeed, the sound was coming from my aunt's bedroom. Could it be...? I couldn't help but want to peek at them, but I couldn't find a place where I could see inside.
Suddenly, a clap of thunder outside startled me, but then an idea struck me. I gently grasped the doorknob and pulled it down, finding it unlocked. Then I heard the continuous rumble of thunder again. Taking advantage of this, I gently pressed the doorknob down and pushed it inwards. The door made a slight click, but compared to the thunder, it was too quiet. The door opened a crack, letting in a sliver of dim light. I peeked through the crack and what I saw surprised and excited me.
My aunt's bedside lamp was on, and in its light, two pale bodies were writhing on the bed. My aunt was lying flat on her back, her head turned inwards, while my mother straddled her, seemingly in a 69 position. My mother was holding something dark and moving it in and out between my aunt's legs, while my aunt appeared to be doing the same thing on the other side.
It turned out that Mom was with my aunt... Looking at my aunt's vulva, I couldn't help but feel an irresistible incestuous desire. I gently opened the door wider, but because the rain was so loud outside, my aunt and the others didn't hear me at all. I crawled into my aunt's bedroom and silently crawled towards her bed. When I was about 3 meters away from the bed, Mom suddenly looked up and saw me. She was very surprised, but I gestured for her to be quiet.
At the same time, I pointed to my lower body and then to my aunt's vulva. Mom understood what I meant and continued to stimulate my aunt without making a sound.
I quietly stood between my aunt's spread legs, my huge penis already swollen and red. Because my aunt's face was blocked by Mom's full buttocks, she couldn't see me at all. With my mother's help, my glans pressed against my aunt's vulva in an instant. With a thrust, my entire penis slid into her hot, lubricated vagina. My aunt immediately felt it, looked up, and saw her nephew fucking her with his thick penis. She quickly said to my mother, "Sister, sister, look, what's wrong with your Aqing... no..." At this moment, my mother had already gotten off my aunt so that I could completely press down on her. I, knowing better, pressed down on my aunt and began to thrust forcefully... After that night, my mother and aunt had a serious heart-to-heart talk, and I told her the whole truth, including that I had also slept with my second aunt. After careful consideration, my aunt, being a relatively open-minded person, seeing that her own sister had been sleeping with her own son for several years without any problems, tacitly approved. Thus, I spent another decadent summer at my aunt's house.
[The End]

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