Birthday Ceremony

My name is Xiaoguang, and I'm a second-year high school student at Hongye High School. My grades are excellent; at this rate, getting into Tsinghua or Peking University wouldn't be a problem. I owe my excellent grades to two people: my mother and my aunt.

My mother's name is Yan Ping, and my aunt's name is Yan Rong. My mother teaches physics and is thirty-eight years old this year, while my aunt, Yan Rong, teaches English and is thirty-two years old.

My father disappeared when I was very young, and since I can remember, it's always been just the three of us—my mother, my aunt, and me—living together. My aunt is thirty-two this year and still unmarried; I don't know what she's planning to do.

But that suits me perfectly. Since entering puberty, my aunt has been my object of sexual fantasy. I wish she would never get married.

Because the three of us live together, and they've watched me grow up, I've never felt guilty at home. And now that I'm in puberty, every time I see my aunt walking around the house in just a thin nightgown, I start drooling.

It's because my aunt's butt is so attractive!

My aunt looks a lot like my mother, but their temperaments are completely different. My mother has a mature, sophisticated air, while my aunt, although thirty-two, is still lively and energetic like a young girl, probably because she's unmarried.

However, I prefer my mother to my aunt. I know this is wrong, so I never dare to think about it too much.

But ever since I found a pornographic videotape in my mother's room, my impulses have become increasingly uncontrollable. Because what my mother was watching was an incestuous video between a son and mother.

One day during summer vacation, I made plans to play tennis with Xiaoming, so after lunch I went to find him. We only played for half an hour when Xiaoming's mother called saying there was something urgent at home. So I had to go home.

Back home, I took a quick shower. Then I planned to go back to my room to play games. I was only wearing a towel, drying my hair as I walked to my room.

When I passed my mother's room, I heard strange noises coming from inside. I stopped and noticed the door was ajar.

What I saw through the crack shocked me.

I saw Mom lying on the bed masturbating, holding my recently discarded underwear in her hand, sniffing it intensely. My

mind went completely blank. I actually walked in… Then I realized the strange noise I'd heard was coming from the television, which was playing the very film I'd seen.

Mom noticed me then, looking at me in surprise. “Didn’t you go to play ball with Xiaoming?” I asked. “Xiaoming had something to do at home, so I came back early.”

“Oh,” Mom responded, then sat up, subtly pulling the blanket over her naked body before saying, “Xiaoguang… Mom… I don’t know how to tell you this. Please don’t let anyone else know about this for now, okay?” I don’t know where the courage came from, but I suddenly threw myself into Mom’s arms, hugging her tightly and burying my head in her large 36g breasts.

After a long while, I looked up at my mother and said, "Mom, I love you." My mother was taken aback, then smiled and said, "I love Xiaoguang too."

"No, I'm not talking about that kind of love, but the kind of love between a man and a woman. I love you, Mom," I said.

My mother stared at me blankly, wanting to say something, but ultimately said nothing.

I asked my mother, "Mom, don't you love me? I already know what kind of video you watched, and..." I took out the underwear that my mother had just tucked under her pillow, "If you don't love me, why would you masturbate with my underwear?" My mother seemed startled by my sudden words. After a long while, she sighed deeply and said, "You look a lot like your father, and the older you get, the more you look like him. Towards the end, I almost couldn't tell who was who." I buried my head in my mother's chest again and said, "Then let me love you in place of Dad from now on." After another long while, my mother softly hummed in agreement.

I rolled over, hugged my mother's face, and kissed her hard. At first, Mom resisted a little, but she gradually became more relaxed. We kissed passionately, oblivious to worldly concerns.

As I mentioned before, I liked Auntie's buttocks. But I liked Mom's breasts even more. Because Mom's breasts looked almost as big as Auntie's buttocks.

I buried my face between those large, full breasts, almost suffocating, licking and nibbling wantonly.

I reached out to touch Mom's genitals, but Mom stopped me from moving further down. At that moment, I gently bit Mom's nipple.

"Ah—" Mom cried out, her hand instinctively returning to her chest. Then, I quickly pressed my hand against Mom's genitals.

Mom reacted and was about to stop me when I took the opportunity to insert my middle finger.

"You naughty son."

By then, my towel was nowhere to be found. Mom grabbed my erect penis and squeezed it hard.

A jolt of electricity shot through me; it felt so good.

I released my mother's nipple from my mouth, gently licked her earlobe with my tongue, and asked, "What did you just call me?" My mother replied, "Bad son."

I thrust my middle finger, which was already inside her vagina, deeper, and asked again, "What did you call me?" I looked at her with a teasing gaze.

My mother seemed to understand, rolled her eyes at me, blushed, and whispered, "Bad husband." "What? I didn't hear you clearly," I smiled.

Suddenly, my mother grabbed my face, bit my lips hard, and then began to kiss and lick my face, my nose, my ears, and my neck wildly. She kept murmuring, "Bad husband, bad son..." I spread my mother's legs and raised my penis, ready to insert it. Just then, Mom suddenly stopped me, saying, "Not yet." I said, "Why? We've already gone this far, why can't we do it in the end?" Mom sighed and said, "Your eighteenth birthday is in a few days. Once you're eighteen and an adult, Mom will let you do it." Okay, although I didn't know why Mom insisted on waiting until my eighteenth birthday, I still obeyed her. Afterwards, we kissed passionately... From that day on, Mom and I tasted sweetness for the first time, and we were inseparable whenever we had time. For a moment, I even ignored the aunt walking back and forth in the living room.

This day was my birthday. The three of us found a private room at a restaurant and spent my eighteenth birthday there.

Although it was simple, it was very warm.

On the way home, we took a taxi, and I sat in the front passenger seat. Mom and the aunt were whispering in the back, I don't know what they were discussing.

As I got off the bus and returned home, my mother whispered mysteriously in my ear, "Naughty son, Mom will give you a birthday present in a little while." I asked, "What is it?"

My mother said, "I won't tell you now, you'll find out later." Back home, I couldn't wait to ask my mother for my birthday present. Then, my mother led me to my room and took out a blindfold from behind her back, saying, "Put on this blindfold. I'll tell you when you can take it off, then you can take it off. If you take it off in the middle, I won't talk to you anymore." I said nonchalantly, "It's just a birthday present, why are you being so mysterious?" "No, you have to be obedient. You can only take it off when I tell you to." Only then did I realize how serious my mother's tone was.

"Okay, I promise, Mom," I solemnly agreed.

Seeing that I really agreed, my mother finally put the blindfold on my head and then took off my clothes.

I asked my mother, puzzled, "Why are you taking off my clothes? Auntie's still home." "How can I give you a present if I don't take your clothes off? Don't worry, your auntie won't interfere." I suddenly realized what present my mother was going to give me, because a few days ago she said that if I turned eighteen, she would let me enter her body.

Oh, I see. So I waited very calmly.

After taking off my clothes, my mother said, "Wait until I go back to my room to get ready." When she got to the door, she reminded me again, "Don't take off the blindfold." "Okay, okay, I know." I said impatiently, but I was very much looking forward to what was about to happen.

"No, I still don't trust you, you little rascal." With that, my mother came back and took out a pair of handcuffs from somewhere, and cuffed my hands behind my back.

After a moment, the door opened.

I held my breath, full of anticipation.

A smooth body pounced on me and threw me onto the bed. Then, a tongue licked my chest, then my nipples, then down... and finally, it even took my penis into its mouth.

This was something I'd begged my mom for days to do, and she wouldn't. I never expected her to be so proactive today. I laughed and said, "So Mom's still shy. Just lick it if you want, even though you made me wear a blindfold and tied my hands." Then, Mom stopped moving, suddenly stood up, and sat on my stomach. She then guided my already erect penis and slowly sat down on top of me.

*Plop*.

Instantly, my penis was surrounded by a warm, moist nest.

I couldn't see what was happening in front of me; I could only imagine it based on my body's sensations, imagining how stimulating it was for Mom to be sitting on me, moving up and down.

Under this stimulation, I quickly ejaculated my hot semen, shouting as I did so, "Mom, I love you! Wife, I love you..." A moment later, my penis stopped throbbing.

I said, "Mom, can you take off my handcuffs and blindfold now?" Hearing this, Mom first unlocked my handcuffs, then removed my blindfold.

The long darkness made me a little unaccustomed to the light.

I blinked, startled.

This isn't Mom! It's my aunt.

"Auntie... how come it's you?" Although my aunt was someone I'd fantasized about countless times, I wasn't prepared to actually be naked in front of her like this.

"It's me," my aunt said with a forced smile. "I'm your mom's birthday present to you." My aunt was my mom's birthday present? What's going on?

"Ah, what's going on?" I asked aloud.

"This... is all ancient history." At that moment, Mom appeared at the door.

"Tell me what happened first. Didn't you say you were giving me a birthday present? Why is it my aunt..." Mom sighed. "It all started with your dad..." Then, Mom recounted this long-buried story. It turned out that Mom and Dad were teachers at the same school, but they taught different grades, so they didn't have much contact. My aunt was a student in Dad's class. And in a very dramatic way, my aunt fell in love with her teacher. And she bravely confessed to Dad. After that, Dad quickly learned that Auntie was Mom's sister and told her. Mom then intervened, and the two of them got to know each other because of Auntie. What happened next was that Mom and Dad developed feelings for each other and eventually got together.

Auntie, due to interference from various parties, eventually gave up on the relationship. However, Mom later learned that Auntie had never forgotten Dad, which was why she had never married.

At this moment, Auntie sighed as she dressed, "The person I loved back then was taken away by you, and now you've gotten his son first too. I'm such a loser..." "Sister, don't say that. Xiaoguang and his father are different," Mom said, giving me a meaningful look.

"Yes, Auntie, Dad and I are different. Although you may see me as a substitute for Dad, to me you are my beloved Auntie. I am not Dad, I cannot replace him, so I can only love you in my own way." I looked at Auntie with sincere eyes as I spoke.

Seeing someone as a substitute for another made my aunt seem a little embarrassed. Her hand, busy buttoning her clothes, trembled for a moment. Turning around, she met my sincere gaze. Seemingly sensing my sincerity, she lowered her head and silently dressed. Once

dressed, she walked out, leaving me sitting blankly on the bed, unsure what to do.

"I'm going back to my room," my aunt said, brushing past my mother as she passed the door.

Suddenly, my mother grabbed her hand and said, "I've already given you to Xiaoguang, where are you going?" A sly glint flashed in her eyes. My aunt paused, looking at my mother, unable to guess what her sister meant, and just stared blankly.

Then, my mother continued, "It's me who should be going back to my room. This is your room." My mother smiled and turned to walk towards her own room.

My aunt kept her eyes fixed on my mother. In the instant my mother turned away, she clearly saw a look of desolation on her face—an expression so, so…like the one she herself had felt when she heard the news that her sister was going to marry the man she loved most.

My aunt felt a pang of pain in her heart. Just then, my mother opened her bedroom door.

“Sister!”

My mother turned around, her gentle smile returning. Before she could say anything, my aunt quickly went over, took her hand, and led her to my room.

“What are you doing, little sister?” my mother asked, somewhat confused.

My aunt sighed, looked at me, then at my mother, and said, “Once, I thought you had stolen the man I loved, and I even hated my sister. But later I realized that in love, no one can truly take anyone away; there are only losers who fail from the start.” My aunt paused, “And I am that loser. So today, I want to say sorry to my sister.” The atmosphere suddenly shifted, and I remained at a loss.

Mom sighed and said, "Actually, I was partly to blame for this. I initially thought it was just a young girl's budding romance and a crush on an adult man. I thought you'd forget him quickly because I never believed your feelings were real. But I was wrong. I realized your feelings for him were no less than mine. So I've always felt a little guilty towards you. And because of you, Xiaoguang isn't just my son anymore. Not only you, but I also subconsciously treated Xiaoguang as a substitute for him. Making up for it with Xiaoguang has always been my wish. But... as you know, Xiaoguang and I did *that* a few days ago. But don't worry, Xiaoguang is fine. I didn't do anything further with him." "Sister," Auntie suddenly interrupted Mom, "I've figured it out. Since matters of the heart aren't about right or wrong, why keep dwelling on it? Why make the present unhappy because of someone from the past? He's your man, and Xiaoguang is my man. But... Xiaoguang isn't just my Xiaoguang. So let's put aside the unpleasantness of the past and live a good life together." As she spoke, Auntie looked at Mom, waiting for her answer. Meanwhile, I was already incredibly excited. My aunt was saying that she and my mom would be together... Ahh, I'm so happy!

My mom looked at my aunt for a long time, then suddenly chuckled, as if she had let go of some pent-up feelings and regained her usual composure. My mom looked at me, but said to my aunt, "That would be a good deal for Xiaoguang." "It doesn't matter if it's a good deal or not. As long as we're sincere, why worry about so much?" my aunt said calmly.

Mom paused for a moment, then completely relaxed. "To celebrate the first chapter of our new life, I'm going to get a bottle of red wine from the room." "Okay, my sister and I will go together." My aunt, regaining her usual liveliness, took Mom's arm and left, leaving me sitting on the bed like a fool. It

took her a full ten minutes to get that bottle of red wine; I guess the two of them talked about something privately. Since they came back, I felt that the two of them were closer.

Out of curiosity, I asked my aunt, "Auntie, what did you and Mom talk about just now?" "Huh?" My aunt didn't know why I was asking this.

"Do you have to tell me a woman's secrets? And, why are you still calling me 'Auntie'?" Mom said, feigning displeasure.

"...Wife?" Since they wouldn't tell me, I didn't ask anymore. But I was a little unsure about the form of address; was that what she called me?

"Little sister, look at how silly he is. Here's your punishment: a glass of red wine." Mom handed me the poured wine. My aunt also saw my expression and laughed.

Just as I was about to take the wine glass, Mom suddenly gave a sly smile, took the glass back, and handed it to my aunt. "I think it's better to let your little sister feed your precious Xiao Guang herself." My aunt's face flashed with a shy blush, but she quickly regained her composure and held the glass to my lips. I opened my mouth and slowly drank, but my aunt poured too quickly, and I couldn't drink it all at once, so the red wine spilled all over my neck.

I pretended to be displeased, "Wife, are you trying to drown your husband?" Under the guise of a joke, I naturally used the term "wife."

My aunt was embarrassed again and said angrily, "I'd rather drown you, you troublemaker." But the blush on her face betrayed her true feelings.

My aunt rolled her eyes at me, took a sip of red wine, and then brought her face close to my lips. I already knew what was about to happen. She had closed her eyes, and her breathing had become rapid. I kissed her deeply, using my tongue to pry open her teeth, greedily sucking the delicious liquid mixed with red wine and her saliva.

I swallowed hard, continuing to suckle even after I had swallowed every drop of liquid from her mouth.

At first, she seemed a little bewildered, but perhaps my passion moved her. She began to respond to me, and we kissed passionately.

We only separated when she was a little out of breath.

At this moment, Mom looked at the red wine dripping down my chest and said with great distress, "Look at you two, so busy being affectionate, you've wasted all my good wine." Ignoring Auntie's expression, she leaned in and licked the wine off my body, from my chin to my neck and down to my lower abdomen, making smacking noises as she did so.

Auntie, seemingly unable to bear it any longer, poured herself a glass. "Since you like drinking so much, sister, let me feed you." She took a big gulp and leaned towards Mom, who was still on top of me.

Mom smiled slightly and didn't refuse, kissing Auntie.

This erotic scene unfolded before my eyes, and although I had already ejaculated, my lower body involuntarily reacted again.

Auntie noticed my reaction first, releasing Mom's mouth and saying with dissatisfaction, "You little rascal, you're being naughty again." Mom laughed and replied, "Looks like I'll have to tame him." She looked at Auntie, but didn't see any anger on her face. There was only a vague smile.

My aunt said, "Then I'll see what kind of magic my sister has up her sleeve." I couldn't contain myself any longer, so I poured myself a glass of wine and said, "Let me toast these two beauties too." But this time, I didn't put the wine in my mouth; instead, I held the glass directly to my mother. My mother looked at me and took a small sip.

To avoid favoritism, I then held the glass to my aunt, but she shook her head and said, "I don't want to drink like that; you have to feed me." I had no choice but to take a sip myself and then feed my aunt, followed by another passionate kiss.

This time, my mother wouldn't allow it. "Having a wife has made you forget your mother?" I had a bit of a headache, so I could only feed my mother a sip, but without the kiss I gave my aunt.

We spent the next hour in this game of taking turns drinking, during which I only groped my mother and aunt, especially my mother's full breasts and my aunt's plump buttocks.

Finally, the bottle of red wine was finished. Since it's my birthday today, we already had a little to drink at the restaurant, and now we've had another bottle of red wine. My mom and aunt are both a bit drunk, their tongues are slurred.

The two women are now arguing about who should listen to whom.

My mom says, "I'm the older sister, so of course you, the younger sister, should listen to me." My aunt retorts, "What goes around comes around. I listened to you when I was younger, but now that I'm older, it's your turn to listen to me." My mom adds, "My breasts are bigger than yours."

My aunt doesn't back down, "My butt is bigger than yours."

My mom says, "Where's your butt bigger? Let's compare."

"Fine, let's compare." Perhaps because they're drunk, my aunt actually takes off her short skirt, revealing her plump, white, tender buttocks. I'm watching and swallowing hard.

Mom, her eyes glazed with drunkenness, stared at her aunt's buttocks for a couple of moments before finally nodding. "Hmm, not small... but it's all thanks to Xiao Guang. It's getting late, I should go to sleep. You two can be affectionate." This immediately sobered her up. Seeing Mom about to get out of bed and go back to her room, she grabbed Mom's hand, ignoring the unresolved argument about who was bigger and who was smaller. "Sister, didn't I tell you? Let's put aside our past unpleasantness and live a good life together from now on." Mom shook her head. "No, tonight is your and Xiao Guang's night. I won't disturb you." Before her aunt could say anything more, Mom jumped off the bed, grabbed Mom, and threw her onto the bed. "Auntie's right, the three of us will live a good life together, never to be separated." Her aunt then pressed herself against Mom, kneading her breasts as she said, "I haven't seen how big your breasts are yet, sister." Mom smiled, not arguing. Her aunt removed her clothes, finally revealing her astonishingly large breasts.

My aunt seemed to have never seen my mother's breasts this close before. Even lying flat, they stood erect like two enormous mountains.

Without a word, I reached out and grabbed one of my mother's breasts, watching it change shape in my hand, then I lowered my head and kissed it.

At that moment, my aunt copied me, taking over the other breast.

While kissing my mother's breast, I reached for her genitals, only to find another hand there. I glanced over and saw it was my aunt's hand. So I grabbed my aunt's buttocks.

I had fantasized countless times about what my aunt's buttocks would feel like, but when I actually touched them, I realized all my fantasies were utterly inadequate.

The smooth skin, the elastic, tender flesh, was so irresistible, so tantalizing.

Finally, I gave up on my mother's breasts and instead lay down on my aunt's buttocks, licking, kissing, and nibbling at them with abandon. Not satisfied, I then licked her contracting vulva. My aunt's body trembled, and a trickle of fluid flowed from her vagina. Not wanting to waste her nectar, I opened my mouth wide and covered it, probing deep into her vagina with my tongue, determined to extract even more.

My aunt's breathing became heavy. While sucking her nectar, I reached out and tried to pry open her beautiful vulva with my fingers. Unexpectedly, her vagina was incredibly tight; I tried several times but failed to penetrate, which only caused her to secrete even more fluid.

Suddenly, my aunt stood up and pushed me down. Before I could even ask what had happened, a dazzling white buttock blocked my view, and my mouth was sealed by her soaking wet vulva.

My aunt smiled at my mother's astonished expression and said, "Xiao Guang is too naughty, I'll subdue him first." My mother was amused by my aunt's words, turned her head and saw my erect penis, so she replied, "Alright, watch my magic subdue him for your sister." Then, my mother swallowed my penis into her mouth. While vigorously swallowing and spitting it out, she looked at my aunt, seemingly with a hint of provocation.

My aunt was not willing to let my mother take the lead, so she also bent down to subdue my penis. At this moment, my aunt's plump buttocks moved away a little, and I was able to breathe some fresh air.

At this moment, I was surrounded by immense happiness.

My mother and aunt, one in front and one behind, licked my penis, and every now and then, their two tempting tongues would engage in close direct combat.

My mother licked the bottom of my penis, while my aunt licked the top.

My aunt sucked on my glans with gusto, while my mother moved on to my scrotum, sucking half of it into her mouth.

Seemingly feeling the battlefield wasn't lubricated enough, my aunt spat on my glans, the foamy saliva flowing down my penis to my scrotum. At that moment, a hand reached out, swirling the saliva from the base of my penis to the tip.

It was my mother's hand.

This battle seemed to end with my mother's hand taking control of my penis; she had won a brief victory. After a few strokes, my mother and aunt were passionately kissing, clear liquid dripping from their lips—I couldn't tell if it was saliva or something else. Thinking about how those two sexy little mouths had just been serving my penis, and now they were passionately kissing again, my penis instantly swelled even more.

Slowly, the two of them straightened up, still entwined. My aunt's hands kneaded my mother's breasts, while my mother held my penis upright.

With a soft "plop,"

my penis finally entered this long-awaited sanctuary. With my mother's up-and-down movements, waves of intense pleasure surged into the depths of my mind.

My aunt quickened her pace, rubbing her buttocks and vulva against my face, her juices splattering all over it.

After a moment, I finally couldn't resist any longer, and with a satisfied groan, I ejaculated, my semen surging deep into my mother's vagina.

At that moment, my aunt let out a long moan, followed by a torrent of fluid, as powerful as the Yangtze River flowing into the sea, flowing from her vulva into my mouth—my aunt had also reached orgasm. My aunt trembled, her orgasmic juices covering my face.

My mother got up, but before she could make a move, my aunt, weak and exhausted, was already kneeling before me, licking every last drop of semen off my penis.

My mother hadn't orgasmed yet, but judging from her flushed face and dazed eyes, she was close.

My mother moved my aunt's buttocks, which were covering my face, to the side, and squatted down on my face, rubbing her clitoris with her hand while enjoying the pleasure of my tongue.

Finally, Mom cried out, "My dear husband, I'm here..." Honey-like fluid sprayed all over my face again...

After this battle, all three of us were exhausted.

Mom lay flat on her left, and I touched her breasts. My aunt lay on her right, her beautiful legs draped over me, and I kneaded her buttocks with abandon.

Surrounded by such sensual happiness, I drifted off to sleep...
[The End]

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