Family sexual liberation

Zhao Lei came home exceptionally early today, heading straight home after school. He should be playing basketball on the playground right now, because it's his sixteenth birthday, and he couldn't wait to get home to see the birthday surprise his parents had prepared for him.
However, when Zhao Lei arrived home, his parents weren't back yet. While he was still feeling a little sad, his phone rang with a text message from his mother, Qin Ya: "Honey, there was traffic today, but Mom will be back as soon as possible. Dad has already gone to get the cake; we've got a big surprise for you tonight." It seemed his mother hadn't forgotten his birthday. Zhao Lei's mood brightened, and he put down his schoolbag, pacing around his room. Anyone could see how excited he was.
Suddenly, a thought struck Zhao Lei: "Maybe Mom has put the present in her room, waiting to give it to me later?" The thought of the unknown gift made Zhao Lei's heart flutter with excitement, like a million ants crawling inside him.
So he decided to sneak in and see if it was really as he suspected. His parents' room was never locked. With a twist of the handle, Zhao Lei easily entered the master bedroom. A faint jasmine scent wafted into his nostrils, his mother's usual perfume—very light and not overpowering, but relaxing.
Zhao Lei took a deep breath of the fragrance, feeling as if his mother, Qin Ya, was right beside him. She was a beautiful and gentle woman, stylishly dressed, with a soft, gentle voice that made him feel completely at ease in her presence.
As soon as Zhao Lei entered the room, he saw a black lace nightgown lying on the bed. It must have been his mother's that morning, not yet tidied up.
With a nervous heart, Zhao Lei picked it up and sniffed it carefully. The nightgown still retained his mother's scent. Just imagining his mother wearing this lingerie made Zhao Lei's penis uncontrollably erect.
Even such a loose school uniform couldn't hide his penis. Zhao Lei had noticed his penis was different from others when he was very young; others' were small, like caterpillars, while his was already as thick as a sausage.
Smelling the fragrance of his pajamas while fantasizing about his mother's beautiful body, Zhao Lei's right hand instinctively reached for his penis, and he began to rhythmically stroke it.
He imagined his mother's full, firm, sexy lips, and her breasts that seemed to burst forth no matter what she wore. He imagined his mother wearing this sexy, alluring nightgown, simply lifting the hem of her skirt, whether from behind or straddling his father's waist—the visual and sensory stimulation would be enough to make him bleed from the nose.
Zhao Lei's imagination grew increasingly wild, and the speed of his stroking increased, greedily taking like a devil. Finally, he couldn't stop, and spurts of thick semen gushed out, the white fluid particularly noticeable against the black nightgown.
Since it was already dirty, Zhao Lei simply used the relatively clean corner to wipe the remaining semen from his glans. Afterwards, he remembered that the pajamas were probably a recent purchase by his mother, and he was sure he'd be scolded for getting them dirty like this. He quickly took them to the bathroom, threw them in the washing machine without a second thought, poured in detergent, and started washing.
Just as he came out of the bathroom, his mother, Qin Ya, returned home. Seeing her precious son as soon as she entered, Qin Ya's face lit up with joy. Zhao Lei nervously called out to his mother, "Mom, you're back." Qin Ya changed out of her high heels and said apologetically, "Sorry, baby, I'm late today. Where's Dad? Has he not come home yet?" Qin Ya changed out of her slippers and walked up to Zhao Lei. She was 1.7 meters tall, which was quite tall for a woman, while Zhao Lei, although already sixteen, hadn't grown much taller, only about 1.68 meters, shorter than his mother.
Qin Ya lowered her head slightly and kissed her son's forehead to express her apology. When she got closer to her son, her sensitive nose detected a strange smell. Qin Ya tried to take a few more deep breaths.
Her face suddenly hardened, and she frowned, angrily questioning her son, "Leilei, what did you do before Mom came home?" Zhao Lei's eyes darted around, avoiding his mother's gaze, and he stammered, "N-nothing, I didn't do anything." Qin Ya glanced at her son suspiciously, not bothering to argue, and directly grabbed Zhao Lei's groin, pressing a spot near his testicles with her nimble fingers. Caught off guard, Zhao Lei bent over and cried out in pain, "Mom, stop pressing, it hurts!" Qin Ya smiled mischievously and said, "See if you dare to be dishonest in front of Mom again, dare to lie to Mom. I'll ask you one more time, did you do anything bad before Mom came home, hmph." Although she spoke harshly, Qin Ya felt sorry for her precious son and didn't really want to see him suffer. She lessened the pressure on her hand, and her grip on his testicles and the pressure points became more like a massage for Zhao Lei.
"I'll tell you, Mom, stop pinching me, my penis hurts."
Zhao Lei, afraid his mother would do something naughty again, quickly confessed, "I...I just saw Mom's...Mom's pajamas, and I couldn't help but pick them up and smell them. My penis hurts, so...so..." Qin Ya's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she said angrily, "You took Mom's new pajamas to do something naughty?
Did you ejaculate?"
Zhao Lei nodded fearfully, but then he added, "But I've already put them in the washing machine to wash." Qin Ya's head suddenly felt like it was going to explode. That expensive silk pajamas was doomed, but when she thought about her son's birthday, all her anger dissipated. Looking at her son, she said helplessly, "Mom was about to be driven crazy by you. Fine, I'll forgive you today. It's your birthday, the birthday boy is the most important." Zhao Lei finally breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, Qin Ya said again, "Didn't I tell you that you can't do it more than three times a week? And you can only play with your penis under Mom's supervision. How many times this week has this happened? You even secretly used Mom's clothes to ejaculate." Zhao Lei counted on his fingers and timidly answered, "Six times." Qin Ya was both amused and annoyed. Looking at her son, she immediately lost her temper: "You still have the nerve to say that? What happened to your promise to Mom? It's been six times already, aren't you ashamed? You must have ejaculated a lot on your clothes again. When you wash them, they'll smell like your milk. Let's see what Dad says when he finds out." Zhao Lei shook his mother's arm playfully, begging her not to tell his father. Qin Ya looked at her son and affectionately patted his head, saying: "That depends on whether you listen to me from now on. If you disobey your mother again and secretly play with your penis until you ejaculate, I won't help you anymore." Zhao Lei nodded happily. Judging from his mother's tone, he knew he had escaped a disaster. He snuggled against Qin Ya and said in a slightly coquettish tone, "Mom, when is dinner? I'm starving." Just then, the sound of a metal key being inserted into the lock came from outside the door. It was Zhao Lei's father, Zhao Chen, who entered, carrying a cake and several other things.
"Look, Dad's back. Dinner can be served."
Qin Ya took the things from her husband and busied herself in the kitchen. Zhao Chen greeted his son with a happy birthday, chatted with him for a few minutes, and then went back to his room to change.
Zhao Chen knew nothing about cooking, so he just sat in the living room reading a book. Zhao Lei, feeling bored, went to the kitchen to see if his mother had finished cooking.
At this moment, Qin Ya was busy cooking, unaware that her son had already approached her from behind. Wearing an apron and a casual home outfit, her long, wavy hair tied in a ponytail, she looked like a college student.
Looking at his mother from behind, Zhao Lei saw her shapely figure; her hips weren't large, but they were rounded, and her waist formed a beautiful curve, making him restless. His recently ejaculated penis became erect again.
Zhao Lei silently approached his mother from behind, reaching out to hug Qin Ya's waist. Qin Ya had been ambushed by her son and husband countless times before, only letting out a soft gasp. Turning around, she saw it was her son and said irritably, "Honestly, trying to scare your mother again. Just a little longer, it'll be ready soon." Zhao Lei looked over his mother's shoulder at the delicious crucian carp in the pot, blew a breath of thanks into her ear, making Qin Ya blush and her heart race, her body squirming nervously.
Zhao Lei was twisted a few times in his mother's arms, his heart surging with excitement. His penis was already painfully hard. Ignoring everything else, he aimed at his mother's buttocks and thrust his hard penis into her flesh.
Qin Ya trembled all over, feeling the heat of her son's penis, feeling each throbbing of it. Her heart pounded, but she knew it was her son's birthday today, and she still had an important gift for him. Besides, he had already ejaculated once before she came back. She couldn't let him do whatever he wanted as usual. She forced a straight face and said,
"Leilei, stop messing around. Let Mom finish cooking first."
Zhao Lei held his mother's waist tightly with both hands, his penis thrusting with each movement of his body, refusing to let go.
Qin Ya was at her wit's end and could only plead with her husband outside, "Honey, come help me." "What is it? What's wrong?" Zhao Lei knew his father was about to come in, and immediately became obedient, releasing his mother, because his father didn't want his mother to be so easy to talk to.
When Zhao Chen came in, he only saw his wife cooking, while his son helped wash vegetables. He asked, puzzled, "What's wrong? Why did you call me?" Qin Ya rolled her eyes at her husband, then glanced at her son. Zhao Chen immediately understood and asked his son, "Were you being affectionate with your mother again?" No one knows a son better than his father; Zhao Chen knew his son was very attached to his mother and couldn't bear to be separated from her for even a second.
Zhao Lei looked at his father and answered somewhat guiltily, "No, I... I was just helping Mom wash the vegetables." "Really? Come with me. Mom can cook faster by herself. If you keep bothering us, we won't get any dinner tonight." Zhao Lei had no choice but to dejectedly follow Zhao Chen out. Without her son's interference, Qin Ya indeed cooked incredibly fast, and a large meal was ready in no time.
Qin Ya, her husband, and son sat around the table, singing "Happy Birthday" to their son. "Leilei, make a wish!" At his mother's prompting, Zhao Lei closed his eyes, meditated for a while, then opened them and blew out the candles.
Qin Ya teased her son, saying, "What did you secretly wish for? Can you tell Mom?" Zhao Lei innocently replied, "I wish Mom and Dad are healthy and happy every day." The couple were so moved by their son's wish that they were speechless. Qin Ya couldn't help but shed tears. Fortunately, her husband, Zhao Chen, remembered the gift they had prepared for their son and reminded his wife.
Qin Ya wiped away her tears and then remembered the mysterious gift she had prepared for her son many days ago. She turned and picked it up from her chair, smiling as she asked Zhao Lei, "This is a gift that Dad and Mom discussed and decided to give you together. Do you know what's inside?" Zhao Lei took the perfectly wrapped birthday gift box, which was about 240 centimeters long and 80 centimeters high. He shook it but heard no sound. It felt very light in his hand. He couldn't figure out what was inside, so he simply stopped thinking about it and picked up a pair of scissors to open the box.
Upon opening the package, Zhao Lei discovered it contained a black women's bra. He stared at his mother in surprise, while the couple burst into laughter at their son's expression.
Qin Ya laughed for a moment before explaining, "Tonight, Mom is going to fulfill Lei Lei's biggest wish." She then gave a shy smile.
Zhao Lei's heart pounded. His biggest wish, and now she'd given him his favorite black bra—could it be that thing? Qin Ya naturally picked up the black bra and, encouraged by her husband Zhao Chen, took off her own clothes in front of Zhao Lei. When she was down to just her bra, she hesitated, glancing at her husband.
Her husband gestured for her to continue undressing, until she was completely naked, and said, "Wife, didn't we agree that tonight would be the most wonderful night for Lei Lei, a crucial moment for him to transform from a boy into a man? Don't hesitate, your husband supports you." Encouraged by her husband, Qin Ya removed the last piece of clothing covering her. Now, standing naked in front of her son, looking into his dazed yet lustful gaze, she blushed and felt her body burning.
Although Zhao Lei was usually quite affectionate towards his mother, even allowing her to masturbate him, she would stop him at the crucial moment. He had fantasized about his mother's body countless times during sleepless nights.
Zhao Lei's throat went dry, and a large bulge appeared in his crotch. This obvious feature had long been noticed by his father and husband, Zhao Chen. He encouraged his son, "Leilei, tonight is the day you become an adult. Go up, hug Mom, do what you want to do. Remember, be gentle." Although encouraged by his father, Zhao Lei still hesitated. Usually, his mother would help him masturbate in the room by himself and his mother. Even when Zhao Lei took advantage of his mother, he did so in secret from his father. Although his father, Zhao Chen, had always known about these things, knowing and witnessing them were two different things.
Seeing her son's still hesitant expression, Qin Ya encouraged him, "It's okay, just pretend Daddy doesn't exist. Just act like you and Mommy are together all the time. Be good, listen to Mommy, take off your pants and clothes, let Mommy see if you've grown stronger." Zhao Chen subtly hid in a corner. Long ago, when his wife Qin Ya was just his girlfriend, they had already made a mutual agreement: after having children, they would teach them the most important thing in life—sex. And they would teach them themselves; if it was a boy, she, as the mother, would do it, and if it was a girl, she would teach her.
However, they had also discussed not exposing their children to sex too early, only letting them understand the structure of their bodies so they wouldn't be alarmed by their physiological reactions. Therefore, Zhao Lei had known what his body's reactions were from a young age.
Encouraged by his mother, Zhao Lei finally prepared himself mentally and began to remove his clothes one by one. When he took off his last pair of underwear, his already engorged penis sprang out. Despite Zhao Lei's short stature, his penis was a full twenty centimeters long and almost the width of three fingers held together.
Zhao Chen secretly watched his son's penis, feeling both envious and amazed. His own penis was only average. After their marriage, his wife Qin Ya had teased him, saying that if she had a son, she would raise him to have a big penis so that it would be more comfortable for them to have sex. Today, that dream had finally come true.
Qin Ya held the penis she had given birth to and raised herself, feeling an indescribable strangeness, as if it had always been a part of her body, and tonight she was returning to where it had originally grown.
Seeing her son's restless hands, Qin Ya knelt down and held them in her own, trying to calm him down. But the next moment, Zhao Lei felt a chill run down his spine. Qin Ya opened her mouth and took his penis in, not the whole thing, but skillfully only the glans, teasing the urethral opening with her tongue, as if savoring a delicacy.
Zhao Lei had always relied on his own hands or his mother's help three times a week to relieve his sexual needs, but only with his hands. At most, she would let him touch her breasts; Qin Ya never allowed him to touch any other part of his body.
The mother's tongue licked down the side of the penis from top to bottom, reaching the scrotum. She opened her mouth wide and sucked Zhao Lei's two testicles in, one in front and one behind, gently pressing them with her lips or playing with them with her tongue. Zhao Lei had never known that a woman's mouth could be so alluring. Meanwhile, the husband, Zhao Chen, had already pulled down his pants before his wife even took his son's penis into her mouth, gently stroking his own short penis. Watching the mother and son's intimate actions gave him far greater stimulation than having sex with his wife.
[The End]

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