Huai Shu Village

Under the blazing sun, the heat was so intense it felt like you could wring water out of your clothes. The entire village of Huai Shu was eerily quiet
; most of the villagers who had gone to work early had already returned home. Only the cicadas in the large locust tree continued their tireless chirping
. It was 11 a.m. A man and two women sat at the entrance of the village store, seemingly
discussing something.

The man on the left, named Shui Sheng, looked to be around thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, with a sturdy build, a long face, and thick eyebrows. The plump woman in the
middle , smiling like a flower, appeared to be in her early fifties; she was
Zhang Jinhua, the village's professional matchmaker and the store owner. On the right, staring unabashedly at Shui Sheng, was Qu Hongxia, a widow from the neighboring village. She looked to be around thirty-four or thirty-five
years old, with a full figure and a tall stature. While her face wasn't particularly beautiful, her ever-present cheerful smile
was quite endearing.

"Shuisheng, this is Hongxia. She's three years younger than you and has an eight-year-old daughter. Her husband had an accident while working
away from home ! Doesn't she look amazing? She's very efficient, handling everything from the house to the fields.
Look at that big butt, who knows, she might even give you another son! Hehehe!" Zhang Qiaozui introduced Hongxia to Shuisheng,
who was smoking .

Across from her, a middle-aged woman named Hongxia, with a voluptuous figure and ample bosom, scolded Zhang Qiaozui reproachfully, "Aunt Zhang,
what are you talking about, big butts and small butts? They're hideous! Brother Shuisheng, we're both getting on in years. I'm a straightforward
person , I don't like beating around the bush. You seem honest, and you look like
someone who can work hard. I'm not picky! At our age, we don't need to be like young people, still talking about romance. If you're interested
in me too, our families can discuss it together, pick a date, and get married! I don't
expect

your family to be super wealthy, but at least we shouldn't be starving, right?" He took two deep drags on his pipe and said in a muffled voice, "Sister, to tell you the truth, my wife
had cancer that year. I accompanied her to the provincial capital for two months to get treatment, spending over 100,000 yuan.
In the end, she still passed away. I've paid off some of it in the past two years, but I still owe 40,000 to 50,000 yuan!"

Hongxia's face immediately changed upon hearing this. After a few seconds, she managed a weak smile and replied, "Oh, is
that so ? Well, I'm sorry to have troubled you." After saying that, she stood up and tugged at Zhang Qiaozui's sleeve, "Auntie, come here
for a moment, I need to talk to you about something!"

Shuisheng waited for the two of them to leave, tapped his pipe on the ground, and got up to walk home. He could tell from this situation that it was definitely going
to fail again. This was his ninth blind date. His thick eyebrows, big eyes, and broad shoulders always
satisfied the women, but as soon as he mentioned that he owed tens of thousands of yuan, they immediately turned hostile.

Just a few minutes later, Zhang Qiaozui, who was as plump as a meatball, caught up with him: "Shuisheng, this is
20 yuan your mother gave me. The matter wasn't settled, so take the money back!"

Upon hearing this, Shuisheng not only didn't take the money, but also hurried forward, putting distance between himself and Zhang Qiaozui while
turning back to say, "Aunt Zhang, one thing at a time. This is your job, whether it works out or not, the money is yours. You've
gone through several pairs of shoes running around like this! Just keep it, I'm leaving!"

Zhang Qiaozui stood there holding the two bills and said regretfully, "What a good man he is, good in every way,
honest . It's all Yueying's fault for holding him back!"

Shuisheng went home with his head down. "Mom, I'm back!" he called out towards the kitchen.

Yu Jin'e, who was stuffing firewood into the stove, dropped the fire tongs and
rushed out to greet him. Brushing the shavings from her hands, she looked at Shui Sheng with hopeful eyes and asked, "My son, how did it go? Did you like the woman?
Did she like you?"

Yu Jin'e had just turned fifty-seven last month. Shui Sheng's father had passed away when he was eight, leaving behind
both mother and son. Jin'e hadn't remarried, raising
her son single-handedly through thick and thin. Judging from her facial features, she must have been a pretty woman in her youth, but due to excessive
labor , her hair was now mostly white, and deep wrinkles lined her forehead. However, years of
hard work hadn't made her overweight; apart from her still-protruding breasts and large buttocks, she didn't have much fat on the rest of her body
!

Shuisheng glanced at his mother. The high temperature combined with the heat of the kitchen had
soaked making it cling to her skin. Her large breasts were prominently displayed, and even the color of her nipples was clearly visible.
Shuisheng's eyes burned and his heart pounded; he dared not look any longer. He hurriedly looked away, muttering as he walked into the inner room, "What
a load of rubbish ! Just like the last few times, she immediately changed her attitude as soon as she heard I owed tens of thousands of yuan in debt!"...

This failed blind date left both mother and son in low spirits. As if by unspoken agreement, they
silently ate their rice. After finishing, they each went to their rooms for an afternoon nap.

When Jin'e woke up, she looked at the clock and saw it was already 2:30. She quickly got up, went to the kitchen, scooped up a ladle of cold water, and hastily
splashed it on her face. She had to wake Shuisheng quickly; there was still a lot of work to be done in the fields that afternoon! Entering her son's room
, she blushed deeply. Shuisheng was sprawled on the bed, wearing only his underwear. That wasn't so bad;
in rural areas, many men wore only underwear in the summer.

The problem was that his underwear was sticking out high in the middle, probably because his penis was too long. This upward thrust
had pushed all the fabric of the underwear inward, causing Shuisheng's hairy testicle on the left side to slip
out, exposed not only to the air but also to his mother's eyes. Jin'e, blushing,
quickly retreated and called from the doorway, "Shuisheng, Shuisheng, get up and go to the fields!"

Mother and son, wearing straw hats under the scorching sun, walked one after the other to their field. Shuisheng carried
two hoes, head down, smoking as he walked, while Jin'e followed behind carrying a large earthenware jar filled with tea leaves. Halfway
there , Changshuan's mother from next door caught up. Her real name was Yu Xiaocui, and she was from the same village as Jin'e's family.
She was only two years older than Jin'e, but looked much older. Her once-ample breasts had shrunk considerably, and
the wrinkles on her face could trap a mosquito.

Changshuan's mother slapped Jin'e's large buttocks and said with a laugh, "Jin'e, we're
about the same age, but your breasts and buttocks look like those of
a woman in her thirties or forties. If someone didn't know you, they'd think you and your husband were going to the fields!"

Although Jin'e often joked about sex with the villagers, she felt a little embarrassed in front of her son
. She pinched Changshuan's mother's mouth shut, "Your mouth! Your grandson is in middle school and you're still spouting shameless
nonsense!"

Shuisheng's family had about three and a half mu of sorghum fields. Mother and son worked face to face. Although Jin'e was
old , she worked with remarkable agility, showing no signs of aging. But then again, they couldn't just stop working;
they couldn't let their son work himself to death alone. Jin'e was completely focused on her work, while Shuisheng's hands never stopped,
but his mind was a jumbled mess. They were so close that he could see his mother's full breasts and
large, grape-like nipples with just a glance.

Jin'e was completely oblivious to this. Firstly, she had lived without a man for almost thirty years,
and although she often joked with men, she had never truly considered such things. Secondly, given her age, why would
she wear some kind of "bra" like those young women and wives (Jin'e had never worn such a thing; she had only heard
it described as two pieces of cloth connected by a strap, but she misunderstood and thought it was called a bra)? She couldn't bear to waste that
money. Besides, wearing an extra layer in this sweltering heat was just adding to her suffering. She was practically half-buried; who would care about
her then?

After working for over an hour, she was naturally drenched in sweat.

"Shuisheng, take a break. This scorching heat is drying us out!" Jin'e put down her hoe, picked up the earthenware
pot gulped down several mouthfuls of cool tea, handed the pot to her son, then
unbuttoned two buttons on her jacket and fanned herself with the hem of her garment.

Shuisheng took the tea his mother handed him, sat on the ground and drank it heartily, while taking
a couple of puffs of his cigarette. He glanced at his mother standing beside him, and his eyes were immediately glued to her. Jin'e was fanning herself, and a patch of white skin and her belly were visible under
the hem of her clothes. Occasionally, he could see
the large nipples on her long, plump breasts. After a few glances, Shuisheng realized that his manhood was hard. He
quickly looked away, staring aimlessly at the endless sorghum leaves in the distance.

**********

At this time, thirty miles away in the county high school, Yuexian, a student in Class 2 of Grade 12, found Yongqiang
playing .

"Qiangzi, are you going home this week? If you are, let's walk home together after school! I need to go home and bring some rice and vegetables, we're
almost out!"

Yuexian is Shuisheng's daughter, who just turned seventeen last month. She looks delicate and frail, with an oval face like her
deceased mother, and her eyes are always watery, making her very endearing. However, she is very
slender, unlike anyone else in her family, whose parents and grandmother are all very robust. She is a little
over 1.6 meters tall, not short, but her chest and hips are very small, making her whole body look like
a blank tile in mahjong.

Gao Yongqiang, who was playing ball, lived next door to her. His parents worked in the provincial capital, and it was said that they could earn fifty or sixty
thousand yuan a year. His grandmother, Yu Xiaocui, lived alone at home. He was the only son in the Gao family, and Changshuan sent a lot of money home, so Xiaocui
naturally did everything she could to prepare delicious food for her grandson. Every Saturday when he came back, there would be ribs, fish, and chicken soup.
She also gave him a hundred yuan of pocket money every week, which was considered a luxury in the countryside.

Yuexian's family was much poorer. They were lucky to eat meat four times a month. She was a sensible
child ; she carried rice from home to the canteen to exchange for meal tickets, and also brought several jars of her grandmother's pickled
vegetables, pickled beans, and red peppers. This meant she only needed 50 cents worth of vegetables each day, which she divided into two portions—half for lunch and half for dinner.

Yongqiang had been close to Yuexian since childhood. Although she wasn't as voluptuous as most of the girls in their class, he
liked her delicate and melancholic air. At school, he would always stuff the meat and vegetables he bought into Yuexian's lunchbox
and frequently bought her hair clips, hair ties, face wash, and other gifts. Yuexian naturally loved these things, but her family
didn't have much money to buy them for her.

She also liked Yongqiang, but she was always stubborn. Their family's circumstances were dire; her father was barely forty and
couldn't even afford to marry, and her grandmother, nearly sixty, still had to work in the fields every day. Even so, they couldn't save much money in a year. Every year during the Lunar New Year
, when creditors came to the door, her father and grandmother would smile and offer tea and cigarettes, apologizing profusely, while Yuexian would
hide in her room and cry. So she commanded herself not to think about love and romance now; getting a job and helping her family
was the most important thing. Yongqiang tossed the basketball in his hand to Xie Fei, then turned and bought two bottles of iced tea from the school store next door. He handed one to Yuexian, then gulped down several large mouthfuls himself. In the blink of an eye, half the bottle was gone. Wiping his mouth, Yongqiang said , "Going back! I go know that! If I don't go back, my grandma won't be able to sleep tonight!" ********** ... They managed to get on, but the feeling was so intense that they'd rather walk. It was difficult to even turn around on the bus, and people were still desperately trying to squeeze through the doors. The driver, seeing this, shouted and forcibly closed the doors: "It's full, it's full! Don't push, wait for the next one!" The bus finally started moving, and everyone . Yongqiang and Yuexian were squeezed right in the middle, face to face, their breath hot against each other's skin. Yuexian shyly tried to move away, but every inch of the bus was filled with feet; it was difficult to even shift her shoulder, let alone move away. The crowded carriage was filled with the unpleasant smell of sweat and body odor, and Yuexian covered her mouth in disgust. After the bus swayed and rattled along the uneven asphalt road for five minutes, Yuexian felt something hard pressing against her buttocks, occasionally pushing her forward. She turned around and saw a man in his forties who looked quite refined. He wore black-rimmed glasses and looked to his right, seemingly not even noticing Yuexian. Yuexian thought the other person was probably unintentional, perhaps because the carriage was too crowded, so she ignored him and tried to move forward a little to avoid his body. But that annoying hard thing followed her like a shadow, pressing against her again, even increasing the frequency of its forward thrusts. Yuexian felt the thing behind her getting harder and harder, constantly pushing towards her buttocks. She couldn't bear it any longer, and with Yongqiang beside her, she mustered her courage and shouted behind her, "You pervert, shameless!" Instantly, all eyes in the carriage were on the middle-aged man with glasses. He was probably a Shanghai educated youth who had settled here. He blushed and replied, "Young lady, you shouldn't talk like that. The carriage is so crowded, what can I do?"

"It's illegal! I didn't do it on purpose!"

Yuexian said angrily. "Even if the bus is crowded, you don't need to shove like that.
What else could it be but intentional? Shameless!"

Hearing this, everyone on the bus understood. It was definitely intentional harassment. There are many people like this nowadays, taking advantage of
the crowded bus to get close to young girls and then pressing their penises against their buttocks! Everyone
chimed in curses:

"So old, and so shameless!"

"That girl is so young, what a beast!"

"She looks so refined, what a scoundrel..."

Yongqiang, upon hearing this, flew into a rage: "Fuck your mother, how dare you bully my sister!" With that, his strong arm
slammed into the man's face with lightning speed, instantly leaving a bloody welt. It was too dangerous to fight inside the bus, otherwise he would have
beaten the man to death.

The lewd man pulled out a handkerchief, wiping away the blood as he stubbornly insisted, "It's not good to use force, it's too barbaric, you
country bumpkin! I didn't do it on purpose!"

Although the thug had been punished, Yuexian still felt incredibly ashamed. After all, she was a
girl , and had never even kissed anyone in her life. Now, in front of everyone, a man the size of her father
had rubbed his ugly thing against her buttocks. The more she thought about it, the more ashamed she became, and tears streamed down her face like a broken kite string.
Yongqiang reached out and pulled Yuexian into his arms, stroking her hair to comfort her.

The car continued to sway forward. For the first time, Yuexian was so close to a boy. The smell of Yongqiang's
sweat and strong masculine scent filled her nostrils. The smell was very strange,
but it didn't bother her, who was very clean. Instead, she wanted to inhale it deeply. She felt her heart pounding, beating much faster than
usual .

Yongqiang felt incredibly happy at that moment. The pleasant scent of Yuexian's hair and the warm, slightly sweaty smell of her body
wafted over him. The most comfortable sensation was that with every sway of the vehicle, he could feel Yuexian's breasts bumping against his chest.
After seven or eight bumps, Yongqiang's penis was rock hard.

Yuexian also felt the change in Yongqiang's body. Only a
thin skirt separated her thighs from his large member, and occasionally it would bump against her panties. She blushed and pushed Yongqiang away, but he
only pulled her closer. After a few attempts, Yuexian simply gave up resisting. Firstly, the vehicle was too crowded
to move aside; secondly, that annoying man was right behind her; and thirdly, she had always liked
Yongqiang . She let his hard member press against her, closed her eyes, and dozed off…

After an hour of this agonizing ride, they finally arrived at the village entrance. By then, it was almost dark, and it would still be a half-hour walk from
the village entrance to her home. Yongqiang tried to take Yuexian's hand, but she pulled away. Looking at him, she
said , "If you do that again, I won't talk to you anymore!"

Yongqiang feigned innocence, asking, "What did I do? What did I do?"

Yuexian couldn't bring herself to say it, so she just pouted and said, "You know it yourself, hmph!"

Yongqiang scratched his head, grinning sheepishly, and dared not reply, following closely behind Yuexian. When they reached
a small hill, Yuexian slipped on a stone, fell sideways, and landed right in Yongqiang's arms.
Yongqiang quickly caught her, and looking at the beautiful face of his beloved so close to his, he couldn't resist pressing his lips
deeply into hers.

Yuexian blushed and tried to pull away, but Yongqiang tightened his arms and forcefully kissed her. Yuexian twisted her head
, trying to stop him, but the strong Yongqiang ultimately succeeded. Yuexian gave up her feeble resistance, closing her eyes
and letting him suckle her red lips. After smugly sucking on Yuexian's upper and lower lips a few times, Yongqiang
suddenly inside, swirling it around in her fragrant mouth.

Yuexian felt her body growing hotter and hotter, and although she wanted to reject his advances, her body reacted
quite . Yongqiang accurately caught Yuexian's thin little tongue and eagerly sucked on it as if it were a precious treasure.
Yuexian had never experienced anything like this before. Seeing Yongqiang sucking her saliva and even drinking it, she was filled
with shame. How could she drink someone else's saliva? It was so dirty! But at the same time, she also sensed Yongqiang's
love. He even liked to drink her saliva; it showed how much he loved her!

Yongqiang was being intimate with his childhood sweetheart for the first time. As they kissed, his hand wandered inappropriately inside
Yuexian 's shirt collar, about to slip past her cute little bra. Yuexian quickly grabbed his hand, pleading, "No,
Yongqiang, not now, wait until I graduate and get a job..."

Yongqiang gently kissed her forehead and whispered in her ear, "Please, my dear Yuexian
, I won't do anything inappropriate. I just want to touch her, I won't do anything else, please!" He then
pushed aside her small hand and grasped her soft, smooth nipples, his fingers slowly
kneading the pink flesh.

Yuexian's breathing quickened; she felt her nipples hardening. Taking advantage of the moment, Yongqiang
slipped his other hand under Yuexian's long, plain skirt, his palm quickly reaching through her white panties,
passionately caressing the few dozen fine pubic hairs! Just as he was getting carried away with his smugness, a
large hand suddenly grabbed his collar. Before he could react, he was struck twice on the face, instantly
swelling up his handsome cheeks.

He snapped out of his daze, opened his eyes, and saw it was Yuexian's father, Shuisheng. Yongqiang, terrified, fled.
Shuisheng chased after him for a few steps but couldn't catch him. He muttered as he walked back, cursing, "You little bastard, don't let me catch you,
or I'll skin you alive!"

Yuexian had already straightened her clothes, her head bowed so low she wished she could bury it in the ground, standing there awaiting her father's
judgment . Shuisheng raised his large, fan-like hand: "I…" Yuexian instinctively shrank back,
her hand, almost touching her face, ultimately retracting. Shuisheng had always doted on his quiet daughter, and looking at her slender figure, a result of
poor , he ultimately couldn't bring himself to slap her.

"Sigh!" Shui squatted down angrily, puffing on his pipe as he scolded Yuexian, "Child, you're still so young
! Even if you were at the most crucial time for your studies, or even if you stayed home herding cattle instead of going to school, these are things
you shouldn't be doing at your age! If word got out, your father and grandmother would be laughed at to death in the village! It's not easy
for the family to support your education; you need to be more sensible! Sigh!"

Yuexian knew she was wrong, and worthless tears welled up again. She shook her father's shoulder and
said , "Dad, I was wrong. I'll never do it again. Dad, please don't be angry!"

Shuisheng tapped his pipe on the ground, stood up, and took Yuexian's hand, saying, "Let's go home,
your grandma's made braised pork and is waiting for you!"

Father and daughter walked slowly home along the rugged mountain path, hand in hand.

Shuisheng didn't scold his daughter aloud, but his heart was still filled with resentment. If he hadn't worried about
his daughter and come to meet her on the road, perhaps… He dared not think further. This matter couldn't be left like this.
After his daughter returned to school, he would have a serious talk with Changshuan's mother, urging her to discipline Yongqiang properly.
He would regret it if something serious happened.

By this time, it was completely dark. As Shuisheng walked and thought, a woman of
about . He recognized her as Gong Hongyan, the village chief's daughter. Hongyan recognized Shuisheng at this moment: "Oh,
it's Shuisheng! This must be Yuexian, right? Tsk tsk tsk tsk, that little face and figure, she's grown up even more
beautiful Oh right, it's Saturday today, are you picking up your child to go home?"

Shuisheng smiled sheepishly and said, "Yes, it's dark and the road is difficult to walk on, I was worried so I went to meet her. Are you
going back to your parents' home?"

Hongyan affectionately stroked Yuexian's head and replied, "Yes, it's been more than two months since I've been back, I wanted
to see my mother! I'm off!"

The red brick and tile house at the east end of the village was the home of the village chief, Gong Dewang. At this moment, he was at home alone, listening to Peking
Opera on the radio and drinking a little wine. The dishes were cooked food bought from the town: half a pound of pig's head meat, two ounces of peanuts, and a plate of cold
beef salad.

He was in a good mood today. In the afternoon, he and the accountant, Yang Sigen, each
took a little over a thousand yuan from the poverty subsidy allocated by the higher authorities. The document stated that each person would receive a subsidy of 169 yuan. Yang Sigen and he conspired
to change the last digit of the '9' to '0'. The document was handwritten and a little unclear to begin with, so this alteration
was easily missed by the average person. There were 257 people in the village, so 9 yuan per person would amount to 2313
yuan. Yang Sigen, being sensible, took the exact amount of 1000 yuan, and the rest went into Gong Dewang's pocket.

Gong Dewang was tall and strong, with a ruddy complexion and thick, black hair. People who didn't know his background would never guess that he
was over sixty. This old man was not only greedy but also lecherous. He had been having an affair with Ren Aijuan, a widow in her forties in the village
. At the end of last year, his wife, Zhou Maonu, somehow heard about his scandalous affair and refused to let him touch her anymore. With his
strong he simply openedly began his affair with Ren Aijuan. That afternoon, his youngest son, Gong Hongjun, had taken his mother to
the city. Tonight, he planned to secretly bring Ren Aijuan home for a good night.

Just as they were getting into the swing of things, the door creaked open. Dewang looked up and saw his eldest daughter, Gong Hongyan.
Hongyan had a hard life. When she was a young woman, Gong Dewang hadn't become the village head yet. With many children and little land, the family was
dirt poor. Eventually, she married far away to Qiantai Village, 20 miles away. Her husband, Fu Quanyou, was not only lazy but also a gambler
. He gambled away their already meager savings, and they
barely managed to survive by having Hongyan shamelessly borrow money from her parents' home from time to time.

Excessive toil had caused several gray hairs to appear on her head, and wrinkles
had , though her breasts remained as full as ever.

After walking for half a day on the mountain path, Hongyan was exhausted, her whole body soaked in sweat. She plopped
down opposite her father, panting, and took off her sweat-soaked floral shirt. Dewang got up, went to the kitchen to get a pair of chopsticks, and then went to the main room
to pour a cup of cold tea. He handed the chopsticks and tea to his daughter.

"Yanzi, you must be exhausted. Why didn't you ask someone to let us know first
? If I had gone out too, you wouldn't have been able to get in. Your mother was taken to the city by your brother this afternoon to enjoy herself. She said she'd be staying for a while. I
didn't cook anything for myself. Have some vegetables to tide you over. If you're hungry, go wash the rice and cook it yourself. I don't know how to do
those things."

Hongyan was different from her father, who only talked. She worked in the house and fields all day long; how could she not
eat Fortunately, there was a large bowl of leftover rice from lunch in the cupboard. Hongyan smelled it and it wasn't spoiled, so she soaked it in hot water and
ate it. The table was full of good dishes, unlike her family where every meal consisted of cabbage and radishes. Hongyan ate with great relish
. Dewang simply stopped eating and watched his daughter eat. He had wine and meat every day; he wouldn't miss a meal like this!

Dewang wiped his greasy mouth, lit a cigarette with a filter, and glanced at his eldest daughter. Seeing
the few strands of white hair on her head, he felt a rare pang of sadness. He himself still had a full head of black hair, while Hongyan, only forty, already had
gray hair. He blamed her bad luck; if she had waited another three years, he would have been successful, and wouldn't have had to marry that good-for-nothing Fu
Quanyou !

Looking further down, Dewang's heart suddenly raced. Hongyan was only wearing an old vest, and through the neckline,
he could see a large expanse of white breasts glistening with sweat. Dewang didn't dare stare, so he
occasionally made a few casual remarks, using the opportunity to peek at her breasts.

Dewang was a scoundrel who never cared about morality or ethics. Before his daughter got married, he
often spied on her while she bathed. He had always lusted after his voluptuous eldest daughter, but because the family was large and the house
was cramped, he never had a chance to make a move. Later, when his two sons got married, he did the same thing—spying on his daughters-in-law while they bathed and eavesdropping in bed
—but he was always careful and no one found out.

After watching her breasts for a while, Dewang had an idea. He stood up, put on his shoes, and said to his daughter, "Yanzi,
Dad's going to your fourth uncle's house to settle the accounts. After you finish eating, take a bath and go to bed early. The table is on the kang (heated brick bed).
You sleep on the inside, and I'll come back and sleep on the outside."

Hongyan was also thinking about sleeping that night while eating. Her two younger brothers were rarely home, and their doors were always locked
, making it inconvenient to go in. Usually, when she went back to her parents' house, her mother slept in the middle, and she and her father slept on either side. Today, it was just
the two of them at home, and it was too late to go back home, even though it was dozens of miles away. But sleeping like that seemed a bit
inappropriate. Father, ever thoughtful, had already considered this. Leaving the dining table there was a good solution; it acted like a curtain
in the middle.

After finishing her meal and cleaning up, Hongyan grabbed her clothes to prepare for a bath. She was incredibly
uncomfortable . She quickly stripped off her clothes after closing the door and comfortably plopped down
in the lukewarm bathtub…

At that moment, a pair of greedy eyes were peering through the crack in the bathroom door. It was Dewang. He
hadn't actually gone far; he was hiding behind the kitchen. Hearing Hongyan fetch water, he knew she was getting ready to bathe
. As soon as he heard the door lock, he ran out and secretly pressed his face against the door to peek at his daughter bathing.

Hongyan slowly stood up from the bathtub, lathering herself with soap. Her plump breasts were as before,
only slightly drooping, and her nipples were now large and dark. Although they weren't as pretty as the pink ones she had when she was a girl,
these large, dark nipples were even more arousing. Below them was a dense clump of black
pubic hair , extending from slightly below her navel all the way to her vulva. Her two plump, purplish-black labia were naturally parted, revealing
the red flesh inside…

Dewang looked at his daughter's alluring body, his eyes seemingly spitting fire. As he looked, he reached out and began to stroke his swollen
old penis…

After her bath, Hongyan lay on the bed, thinking about how to tell her father when he came home. If it weren't for the child, she would have stopped sleeping
with Fu Quan long ago. Last week, Hongyan sold a 300-pound fat pig. She kept two hundred yuan on
her person , and carefully hid the remaining thousand or so yuan in her winter cotton shoes, planning to buy new
clothes for her child, fertilizer, pesticides, and tuition for the next semester.

Little did she know, Fu Quanyou had his eye on this "huge sum" all along. While Hongyan was working in the fields, he stole the money and
ran to town to play mahjong with some hooligans for two days and two nights. Needless to say, he was lucky
if he didn't lose everything. When Hongyan saw the money was gone and the man was gone, she collapsed to the ground. Not only had she
worked hard but she'd also lost two or three hundred yuan of her initial investment! What to do? Five mouths were waiting to be fed. She had no choice but to
swallow her pride and borrow some more from her father!

Dewang, after wandering around outside for half an hour, returned humming a tune.

"Dad, you're back! I have something I want to tell you," Hongyan said,
getting .

Dewang turned the fan on the ground to oscillate, muttering to himself as he took off his clothes, "This
fucking !" He then pulled off his vest and trousers, standing on the ground in only a pair of gray shorts.
With every step he took, you could see the man inside swinging something around. Hongyan, embarrassed, turned her face away.
Even though her father was in his early sixties, his pectoral muscles were still bulging, and he had a large tuft of black hair on his chest and lower abdomen. Judging
from the way it swayed, his member was probably quite large.

Dewang climbed into bed, lit a cigarette, and took a couple of puffs. Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he asked, "Yanzi,
didn't you say you had something to tell your father? What is it? Go ahead!"

Hongyan lowered her head and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Dad, um, um, I want to, I want to, I want to borrow some more
money !"

Dewang rolled out of bed, pulled out two hundred-yuan bills from his pants pocket, and threw them across the table, saying, "
Didn't you just take five hundred two months ago? Your father's money doesn't grow on trees! If you ask me
, you should just move back in with the child. If you stay with that bastard Fu Quanyou, the hard times are yet to come!" Dewang's reason for asking his daughter to move back
wasn't just out of pity for her; he had his own ulterior motives. Having her around would naturally give him more opportunities to take advantage of her,
and besides, it would also improve his reputation!

Hongyan clutched the two crisp hundred-yuan bills, her head bowed even lower. "No, it's not enough. I need to buy pesticides
and fertilizer . I also want to buy a piglet. Genwang's tuition is due in September, and my mother-in-law has been coughing
non-stop lately. I'm thinking of taking her to the county hospital tomorrow! It might cost over a thousand yuan in total.

" "Dad, I know your money doesn't come easily, but I really have no choice.
Quanyou is indeed a scoundrel, but my in-laws are good people. They treat me like their own daughter. Let's see. If he doesn't change, I
'll divorce him, and I'll move back home whether he agrees or not."

Dewang had sixty or seventy thousand yuan in his account, but he wanted to keep his daughter in check. He wouldn't give her the money without offering her some incentive
. "Cough, cough! Hongyan, your father doesn't have much money right now! I originally had about ten thousand yuan,
but your fourth uncle borrowed it last week. I can't just ask for it back after only a few days, can I?"

Hongyan was so anxious that tears were almost streaming down her face. "Father, please, I beg you, you're the one who has the final say in the village, please
help me think of a way. I've already told the family that I'll take Grandma to the hospital tomorrow, I'm afraid that if I delay, it will cause her to get seriously
ill!"

Dewang took a few deep breaths and thought for a long time before saying, "I'll try to borrow some money tomorrow morning, but there aren't many families
in the village with spare money, it won't be easy to borrow! Ouch, ouch!" As he was speaking, Dewang suddenly cried
out in pain.

"Father, what's wrong!" Hongyan asked anxiously as soon as she saw him.

Dewang sighed and said, "I don't know what's wrong with me lately, my stomach keeps hurting, and my legs are sore too .
It's probably because I caught a cold when I was younger and it's acting up now."

Hongyan said, "Dad, move the table down and lie down sideways, I'll massage you!"

Dewang was secretly pleased that his plan had succeeded in its first step.

His daughter's calloused hands, hard from years of labor, weren't very comfortable massaging his legs, but Dewang found it
enjoyable. Because in this position, he could easily see most of his daughter's snow-white, plump breasts between her legs,
especially as his hands moved up and down, her breasts swaying between her vest and bra. Hongyan also noticed that
her father was looking at her breasts. She wasn't actually looking at his face, but the tent gradually forming in his pants
told her everything. Hongyan blushed slightly and sat up a little straighter as she continued massaging.

"Yanzi, you have such strong hands! My legs feel much better. Help Daddy massage his stomach!"

Hongyan hummed in agreement, sitting sideways next to her father and slowly massaging his stomach.

"A little lower!"

Hongyan's hand moved to near his navel.

"A little lower, that hurts too!"

Hongyan's hand moved down a little more, slowly massaging her father's lower abdomen. From the moment she started massaging his stomach, Hongyan's eyes
were constantly darting to the side, because the tent in her father's crotch was too conspicuous.

"A little lower!" Degen saw that the time was almost right, so he simply threw aside his pretense. As he
spoke, he suddenly sat up, and then his large, iron-like hand grabbed Hongyan's hand and grasped his
hard, erect penis!

Hongyan suddenly felt her hand grasp her father's thing. Good heavens, she couldn't believe that a sixty-year-old man's penis was still so
hard and thick. This thought only flashed through her mind for a moment. Hongyan struggled desperately to break free from her father's grasp: "Dad, what are you doing?
Let go !"

Dewang grabbed his daughter from behind, his other hand reaching inside her vest to knead her plump, soft
body.

"Dad, let go! If you don't let go, I'll scream for help!" Hongyan struggled desperately, but her strength
was far inferior to Dewang's, and she was unable to break free.

Dewang chuckled, rubbing his daughter's hard nipple with three fingers, and said, "Hongyan, as long as
you listen to your father, I guarantee your life in the next life. As for Genwang, as long as he gets into university, I'll support him even if he goes all the way to a
PhD ! Hongyan, I've always loved you the most since you were little, so please help me out. Your mother won't even
let me touch her now, and I'm so frustrated!"

Hongyan thought of her good-for-nothing husband, her pitiful in-laws and son, and slowly relaxed her resistance.
Dewang was overjoyed at the sight, and he turned Hongyan down onto the bed, quickly tearing off her clothes with his large hands
. Hongyan closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face, letting her father do as he pleased. Soon her vest and bra were thrown aside, and Dewang,
panting heavily went to pull down her red panties, but Hongyan clung tightly to the top of the panties, preventing him from succeeding.

Dewang feigned anger and said, "If you don't make your father comfortable today, I won't care about your affairs anymore
!"

Hongyan's last psychological defense was completely shattered, and her hands slowly loosened and fell to her waist.

Dewang looked at his beloved daughter, whom he had longed for for over twenty years, lying naked before him, and his heart
pounded wildly with excitement. He hurriedly pressed down on Hongyan, his mouth, reeking of smoke and alcohol, kissing his daughter's
dry lips indiscriminately. Hongyan found the smell disgusting and could only purse her lips tightly in slight resistance.
Dewang and Yang Sigen often used the money they embezzled to go to restaurants, bathhouses, and watch pornographic videos in the county town.
After watching, they would practice on widows, gradually mastering a set of techniques for seducing women.

Hongxia was holding her breath, enduring her father's indiscriminate kisses on her face and lips, when suddenly a greasy, thick tongue forced its
way in between her lips, followed by a series of wild slurping sounds, making a slurring of saliva. Instantly, the
foul odor filled her mouth, making Hongyan feel extremely nauseous. She violently shook her head, trying to get rid of
the stinky tongue.

Dewang wouldn't give in, stubbornly following his daughter's head as she changed direction, the foul-smelling tongue refusing
to leave . With her father's 130-140 jin body pressing down on her for a long time, Hongyan felt
her strength gradually waning after struggling for a while. Since she was going to be violated by her father tonight anyway, she might
as well let him do as he pleased. Besides, her father was so strong, she couldn't disobey him even if she wanted to.

Dewang finally caught his daughter's soft, slippery tongue and
hurriedly . Hongyan felt both disgusted and confused: why did her father like to suck her saliva
and even drink it? Usually, women would spit on each other when they were arguing and cursing.

After playing with her tongue for a while, Dewang's foul-smelling mouth swallowed half of one of his daughter's large, soft, white breasts,
then licked the soft nipple in circles with his tongue. His other hand wasn't idle either, quickly pinching and rubbing the nipple of her other
breast . In an instant, Hongyan realized something was wrong; she
was actually feeling desire under her beastly father's ministrations. Her nipples were gradually hardening, and her vagina was starting to leak fluid.

This was normal, really. Women are said to be most passionate in their thirties and forties, and by fifty, they're practically sitting on the ground sucking the dirt. She was just over
forty, the age when she should have been most eager for sex, but her husband, Fuquan, was always preoccupied with mahjong and poker, only touching
her twice a month. And each time, his half-erect penis would ejaculate before he'd even reached a hundred strokes. Add to that
the heavy housework and worries about poverty, and she had no time for such things.

Dewang also noticed the changes in his daughter's body. He increased the frequency of his licking and pinching of her nipples, occasionally lightly biting them with his teeth, blackened by
cigarette smoke . Hongyan's long-suppressed sexual desire was completely aroused by her father. She
let out a moan like a mother cat, and her body became hot and burning.

"Dad, stop playing, I can't take it anymore, um..."

Dewang lewdly released her nipple and said, "Good daughter, Dad has all these good tricks, right? Dad made you feel good
, didn't he? Want more? Don't rush, Dad has something even more exciting!" As he spoke, Dewang plunged his head into his daughter's
crotch , nibbling at the clumps of dark, disordered pubic hair. "My daughter's pubic hair is really impressive,
it's not like your mother's at all! Tsk tsk, this pubic hair is so long it's even growing up to her anus..."

Although Hongyan's body was uncontrollably yearning, she was still very proper. Hearing her father comment on her pubic hair,
she blushed with shame and had no choice but to cover her ears with her hands. Dewang licked along the lush black hair
to his daughter's vulva. He opened his mouth wide, taking in her two salty, dark purple labia, followed by
a series licking sounds.

Hongyan, who had lived for forty years, had never imagined anyone would lick her vulva with their mouth. She cried out, "Father, don't do
that That's where you pee, it's so dirty!"

Dewang ignored her and continued to serve his daughter's vulva diligently. The next moment, his tongue had plunged deep into Hongyan's pungent and
salty vulva, sweeping wildly. His mouth, like a thirsty person, desperately sought moisture from the flesh. To make
matters worse this old man even knew to bite his daughter's clitoris with his teeth. Hongyan's most sensitive vulva and clitoris
were being wantonly played with by her father. Her body trembled as if electrocuted, waves of excruciating itching penetrating deep within her. She longed for
something hard to thrust inside and scrape the flesh inside her vulva!

Hongyan's chastity had been completely shattered by desire. With her eyes closed, she cried out in pain, "Don't do it, don't do it,
Dad, it's dirty! Ah! Ah! Dad, come in, I can't take it anymore!"

Dewang, who had also been holding back for a long time, grasped his 15-centimeter-long, dark penis
and thrust it into Hongyan's saliva-covered vagina. "Ah!" Hongyan cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain.
Everything thinner and shorter than her father's. Her father's thick and long penis hurt a little when it was thrust all the way in. "Dad, don't
go in so deep, yours is too big, it hurts!"

Dewang became even more excited when he heard this. He grabbed his daughter's two big white legs and thrust his old waist, "slap slap slap slap" each time
, the father and daughter's genitals frequently coming into contact, splashing a lot of water.

"Feels good, doesn't it? It feels good, doesn't it? Dad's big penis is better!"

Hongyan gritted her teeth and endured her father's barbaric fucking. After twenty or thirty thrusts, the initial pain gradually disappeared,
replaced by a sense of satisfaction she had never felt before. Her father's thick thing filled her vagina completely,
leaving no gaps. Even a slight turn inside felt incredibly pleasurable.
The sensation of his large penis occasionally slamming against her clitoris was a pleasurable mix of pain and numbness, numbness and itchiness.

Hongyan felt ashamed. In her 40 years of life, this was the first time she had experienced the benefits of sex, but these benefits
came from her own father's penis. She herself had been born from this penis that was thrusting so hard into her vagina!

Dewang fucked her for about ten minutes, his excitement growing stronger. He pulled out his penis, picked up his daughter, and turned her over.
He positioned himself like a female dog. Hongyan had heard that some men in the village who had lived in the city had
done , but she had never tried it herself. To bend over like a female dog, waiting for a man to fuck her from behind—wasn't that
degrading a woman? She had just buried her head on the bed when her father's penis slid in from behind, penetrating her completely. This method of penetration
was much deeper than from the front.

"Ah! It hurts so much! Daddy, don't go in so deep!"

Dewang slapped his daughter's snow-white buttocks, completely ignoring Hongyan's pleas. His old but still hard penis
went all the way in each time, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

"Yanzi, I regret it so much! I should have fucked you when you were a girl! All the benefits went to that bastard
! I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck you to death!"

Hongyan endured her father's rough thrusts with a mixture of pain and pleasure. The lustful fluid in her vagina seemed to gush out as if
it would . She cried out incoherently, "Father, pull back a little, it hurts!
Ahh, ahh! It's good, Father, fuck me harder, right there, right there... mmm mmm mmm..."

Hongyan endured more than five hundred more thrusts in a semi-conscious state. Finally, a gush of fluid spurted out: "Father, I
'm going to die, I'm coming, I'm coming, ah!"

Dewang was also almost about to ejaculate. Hearing that his daughter was about to climax, he quickly bent down and sealed her mouth with his tongue, holding it
tightly. His old penis thrust into the deepest part of her vagina ten or so times before
finally spurting out a sparse stream of semen! ...

****

...

Yongqiang's roommates were a bunch of troublemakers from other villages. Compared to them, Yongqiang was considered a good kid. Those
guys skipped class all day to play pool, watch videos, and often brought back pornographic novels to read in the dorm.
Some of the books even had blush-inducing pictures of men and women having sex. Yongqiang often saw them
excitedly studying these books together.

One night, when no one was in the dorm, he curiously took two books and hid under the covers to read them. He became
obsessed . The explicit sex descriptions and illustrations of naked women filled him with
desire for women. He often sneaked out at night to buy five-yuan pornographic books from the street vendors.

Just looking at them wasn't enough; when he got really into it, he couldn't help but use his fingers to extinguish the fire. Even at
night he often dreamed of having sex with Yuexian, and his underwear would be sticky every morning. From then on, his
grades steadily declined, but he didn't care. His grades were only slightly above average anyway, and he
never even considered going to university. He figured he'd just get a high school diploma and end
up working in the city like his parents.

After dinner and a shower, Yongqiang pulled out a newly bought erotic novel from his bag and leaned back on
the bed , engrossed in reading it. He'd only been reading for a short while when his grandmother burst in with a pillow. She pushed open Yongqiang's door and said,
"Yongqiang, Grandma's sleeping in your room tonight! It's so hot today. My little fan isn't working at all; I'm
sweating even when it's blowing. Your standing fan is much better, the airflow is stronger!"

Yongqiang leaned closer and said, "Oh, then you can sleep here. Grandma, you're so silly! Why don't you take my fan to your room
when ?"

Yongqiang's instinct was to hide the erotic novel when his grandmother came in, but then he thought: Grandma can't read, and this
book have illustrations. What's there to be afraid of? I'm so stupid!

And so, the grandmother and granddaughter, one asleep with her eyes closed, the other engrossed in studying the erotic book. Yu Xiaocui lay on
the outside of , facing the fan, and as the sweat disappeared, drowsiness slowly crept in, and she fell asleep without realizing it. Yongqiang,
on the other hand, was already burning with lust at the sex descriptions in the book. He gritted his teeth and thought: "If only I had a woman to fuck right now
, even if she was ugly or old, as long as she had breasts and a vagina, that would be great!"

Yongqiang suddenly realized that his penis was bulging out of his pants. Afraid of being discovered by his grandmother, he quickly
squeezed . He turned his head and saw that his grandmother, who had been rambling on and on, had fallen asleep at some point!
Yongqiang looked down and his eyes were glued to his grandmother: the strong wind from the fan
was blowing up the hem of her vest from time to time, revealing her two thin breasts. Even more stimulating, the large nipples on her flat breasts, which were dragging down, were
frequently in his sight.

Yongqiang remembered that his grandmother always slept very soundly at night, unless she was woken up in the middle of the night to pee; otherwise, she would sleep through the night. He gently nudged her twice, calling, "Grandma, Grandma!" He already had a plan in mind: if she woke up, he would say, "Grandma, it's cooler now, go back to your room and sleep." If she didn't wake up, well… Yu Xiaocui had been digging in the fields all afternoon, so naturally, she couldn't be woken up. That's how elderly people in the countryside are; regardless of whether their children are rich or poor, they still habitually do farm work every day. Even if their children provide them with living expenses and they no longer need to work, they still can't stay idle. "Grandma! Grandma!" he called twice more, but the only response was a soft snoring. Yongqiang was overjoyed. He carefully climbed off the bed and gently rolled up his grandmother's vest a little. Yu Xiaocui's breasts were already quite low, and rolling up the vest exposed most of them to his lustful grandson. Yongqiang's eyes were fixed on his grandmother's breasts like nails. He was extremely satisfied at this moment. Finally, he had a pair of live breasts in front of him to admire. Although these flat breasts were very different from the almost ubiquitous full breasts in pornographic books, he still felt a burning desire. The breasts were like ladles used to scoop water from a stove, with only the skin of the breasts visible. The little bit of milk flesh all flowed down and piled up at the nipples. What aroused Yongqiang the most were his grandmother's large nipples, which were purplish-red in color and half-soft and half-hard, pressing against the old breasts. Yongqiang wished he could swallow them whole and lick and bite them like in the books! He quickly grew tired of it; the satisfaction he felt earlier vanished. He'd seen the breasts, but seeing the vagina would be even more stimulating. Driven by lust, Yongqiang boldly leaned closer to his grandmother's thighs, hoping to glimpse her alluring vagina through the edge of her panties. Good heavens! His eyes were indeed rewarded. Yu Xiaocui's wide panties betrayed her most secret place. Yongqiang's gaze followed the slit and caught a tuft of long, white pubic hair on his grandmother's right side. The hair was sparse and messy. Yongqiang found himself shamefully aroused. He bent down, wanting to continue his search for his grandmother's vagina, but he could only go so far. His grandmother's true treasure was hidden by the worn fabric. What to do? End the program here and continue fantasizing and masturbating every day? No? Yongqiang steeled his heart. This kind of life, where he could only read porn and think about women every day, was too stifling. He had to find a way to practice on his grandmother. Although she was old and not exactly beautiful, she was still a real woman with breasts and a vagina! Besides, how exciting would it be to have sex with your own family member? Novels were full of stories about mothers and sons, fathers having sex with daughters… Anyway, he was his grandmother's precious darling. Even if she found out, she wouldn't do anything to him; at most, she'd just act cute! Without hesitation, Yongqiang boldly pulled up the right corner of his grandmother's underwear a little, peering closer. With a soft "gulp," he swallowed excitedly. He really saw his grandmother's vulva! It was indeed similar in shape to what was described in the book—an oval shape with two purplish-black semi-circular labia in the center. These labia, like guardian deities, tightly protected his grandmother's mysterious vaginal passage. Yongqiang knew that breaking through these protective barriers would lead to a man's paradise. At the top of the oval was a pointed protrusion covered by skin; this must be the clitoris mentioned in the book. He'd heard that touching it would make a woman tremble. Was it really that magical? What to do next? Yongqiang's mind raced: He'd lie down and hold his grandmother until she fell asleep, then take it one step at a time. After all, this deal was risk-free; the worst outcome was simply not being allowed to have sex. Would his grandmother tell anyone else, or even his parents? Impossible! Even if she's really angry, as long as she sheds a tear, Grandma will immediately surrender!
Yongqiang turned off the light first, then sat on the bed and stripped himself naked. He lay down close to his grandmother, his hand gently resting on her waist. The dark room was extremely quiet, save for Yu Xiaocui's sweet snoring and the heavy breathing of her grandson, who was wide awake with wicked intentions. Yongqiang pressed his semi-erect penis tightly against his grandmother's buttocks. It felt so good; the thought that his penis was only separated from his grandmother's buttocks and vagina by a thin sheet of cloth made him so excited that he wanted to thrust in immediately. Yongqiang's hand slowly moved from his waist to his grandmother's chest. He 'bravely' grabbed the soft cloth bag on the left side, feeling incredibly comfortable squeezing the soft, smooth breast. He couldn't help but rub the large nipple with his fingers. Strangely, while he was rubbing his grandmother's nipple, the more he rubbed it, the harder his penis became. He played with the left breast, then the right, enjoying himself immensely. Just then, Yu Xiaocui was awakened by the rubbing. Although she was over 60, her body hadn't completely lost its sensitivity. At first, she was still dreaming, only feeling an itch on her body. A hand was rubbing her nipples, and a hard man's penis was pressing against her buttocks. She thought it was her husband, Jiebao, doing this to her. This old man was so horny; even at over 60, he still wanted to do "that" every now and then. The two of them were over 120 years old combined. If their children found out or if word got back to the village, wouldn't they be incredibly embarrassed? Yu Xiaocui forced her eyes open as her husband rubbed her nipples, the very nipples he'd rubbed his whole life. As time passed, she slowly came to her senses: something was wrong! Her husband had gone to work as a boiler operator at a bathhouse in the city at the beginning of the year. Oh right, he was sleeping in her grandson's room today. Could it be... could it be her grandson Yongqiang doing this to her? The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. She quickly reached out and pulled the light cord on the wall, turning her head to look. Her grandson seemed to be dreaming, his eyes closed, a happy expression on his face, his hand still gently playing with her nipples. Looking down at the 'little penis' twitching between her buttocks, Yu Xiaocui's wrinkled face flushed crimson. She thought: I'm going to die! This precious grandson of hers is only a teenager and already has such a big thing, like a flashlight, as thick as a cucumber, the red penis gleaming dark red under the light, looking like it could pierce through anything—it was terrifying! Xiao Cui quickly pushed and called out to Yongqiang, "Yongqiang, Yongqiang, wake up!" Yongqiang suddenly opened his eyes and grinned, his hand moving from pinching her nipple to grabbing her entire breast in his palm. He then leaned close to his grandmother and gave her a quick kiss. "Grandma, your breasts are so fun! Let me kiss them!" Yu Xiao Cui was furious, but she couldn't hit or scold this grandson she had raised from a young age, the one who would carry on the Gao family line. If she laid a finger on Yongqiang, her husband would tie her up and beat her! This old man spoiled the child even more than she did. At home, no matter what mistake Yongqiang made or whoever scolded him, he would be reprimanded: "The child is so young, he'll grow out of it! Scolding him too much will hurt his self-esteem!" This old man must have heard that from somewhere, acting like a cultured person who knew to talk about "self-esteem"! On the other hand, she had raised this child more than his mother since he was little, and their bond was truly deep. She simply couldn't bring herself to scold him harshly. Yu Xiaocui pushed Yongqiang's 'claws' away, straightening her clothes as she turned her head to the side, saying, "Quickly put away that 'ugly thing' of yours! Qiangzi, listen to your grandma, you're in school now, you can't think about that kind of thing between men and women. That kind of thing can only be done after you grow up and get married! Besides, that kind of thing is only for married couples, how can you do it with your own grandma? If word gets out, the Gao family won't be able to face anyone!" Yongqiang hugged his grandma's waist, gently swaying her while pouting, "No, I want to be with Grandma!" "If we don't tell, who will know? Grandma, the kids in my dorm talk about those things every day, it makes me think about it all the time. But I can't seem to do it, and it's making me sleepless at night, and I can't concentrate in class. My grades have even dropped recently!" As she spoke, her hand grasped Yu Xiaocui's soft breast again. Xiaocui quickly slapped it away: "Go away! Don't pull away! How can a grandmother and granddaughter do that kind of thing? It's a huge disgrace! In my husband's village, there's an old man over 60 who does that kind of thing with his daughter-in-law..." They were caught red-handed on the mountain. After that, the family always walked with their heads down. The young wife was hung up and beaten half to death by her husband! Besides, if the Bodhisattva knew about this, he would be angry. After Grandma dies, she will go to the Hell of Tongue-Pulling! Yongqiang was the physical education representative in his class and was incredibly strong. He stubbornly grabbed his grandmother's breast again, happily rubbing it while continuing his brainwashing work: "Grandma, the central government is now eliminating the Four Olds. There is no such thing as hell in this world. The important thing is to be comfortable while you are alive. When you die, you close your eyes and don't know anything. Heaven and hell are all fake. The county is currently arresting all those sorcerers and Taoist priests. Grandma, you must hide all those Bodhisattvas you have made. They are all feudal superstitions. If the township work team finds out, they will confiscate them and I heard they will also be fined!" Yongqiang's words were half true and half false. The central government's elimination of the Four Olds was written in the newspapers. As for the arrest of sorcerers and Taoist priests and the township work team, they were all made up by him. You know what, this approach actually worked. Yu Xiaocui spends her days working in the fields and around the stove, at most chatting with a few old ladies of similar age in the village. She wouldn't know anything about these things. She listened intently, her mind preoccupied with the Buddha statues she had bought, and she completely forgot to slap her grandson's eagle claws. Yongqiang, seeing this, quickly pressed his advantage: "Grandma, many of my classmates from the city have slept with their mothers, and some have even slept with their maternal and paternal grandmothers. It's all the rage in big cities now. When relatives sleep together, it's called 'double the kinship.' Besides, if the two of them don't tell each other, no one will know! Good grandma, please let me have a go!" Xiaocui found this unbelievable. She actually viewed sex very casually; it was just men and women sleeping together, no different from eating or working in the fields. It was a simple matter of taking off your pants, doing it, and then putting them back on. It cost nothing, and she got a good time. After marrying Yongqiang's grandfather, she had also secretly slept with a few handsome young men in the village. She just couldn't understand why family members would do this. After hearing Yongqiang's explanation, she seemed to suddenly understand and said, "These city people are really strange. They like family members having sex with each other! I heard that in the city, you have to take off your shoes when you visit someone's house, and you have to wrap up leftover food in some kind of 'protective film' (cling film). You have to sit properly at the table when you eat, and you can't squat on the toilet or the ground. It's so much better in the countryside. You can do whatever you want. Grandma doesn't want to go to the city and suffer that kind of hardship!" Yongqiang was just spouting nonsense about incest being common in the city, and Xiao Cui actually believed him. She had never been to the city in her life, and she had only heard that there were many, many rules in the city, and that eating, sleeping, and using the toilet were all different from those in the countryside! Old people like to ramble on. Once Yu Xiaocui started talking, she would chatter on and on for ages. Yongqiang didn't hear a word she said. Taking advantage of his grandmother's lack of resistance and distraction, he had already rolled up her vest high and taken her left breast into his mouth. The slightly sweaty woman's breast felt incredibly blissful in his mouth. Following the instructions in the book, he swallowed and swirled his tongue around his grandmother's nipple. Xiaocui, having overcome her fear of 'incest,' was happy to let her beloved grandson do as he pleased. She even felt a little aroused. She hadn't thought about this since Yongqiang's grandfather passed away, assuming she was too old to enjoy it anymore. But now, with her grandson's hot tongue teasing and stirring, her body started to itch again. She consciously took off her vest, which was already mostly off, and said, "Grandson, it feels so good for Grandma. Keep eating." Yongqiang thought to himself, "Yes, ma'am!" Their mouths and hands were busy at it, and Xiao Cui felt her breasts and nipples getting harder and harder, and her crotch was starting to get wet. She was a little uncomfortable with this "foreplay." Usually, her husband and she would just rub her breasts for a while before inserting their penises and doing it in a rhythmic motion. Secondly, her body was particularly sensitive, and playing with her nipples for a bit made her want to have sex.
"Yongqiang, stop playing around, put it in!"
Yongqiang squeezed his grandmother's right nipple hard with his hand, his tongue sweeping wildly, while his left hand pinched and twisted the other nipple quickly, teasingly asking, "Grandma, where should I put it?"
Xiaocui hurriedly said, "Inside Grandma's pussy!"
Yongqiang continued to rub the big purple grape with one hand, while the other hand reached into Grandma's panties, inserting two fingers into her wet vagina, gently stirring as he asked, "Old pussy or little pussy? What should I use to insert it?"
This double attack made Xiaocui's body immediately burn, her old face twisting excitedly from side to side: "Grandson, use your big cock to insert into Grandma's old pussy, hurry, Grandma can't take it anymore, put it in quickly!"
Yongqiang swiftly ripped off his grandmother's large shorts, then, holding his monstrous glans, he thrust wildly at her vaginal opening, but couldn't penetrate. No wonder, Yongqiang was still a virgin! Xiaocui waited with her eyes closed for a long time, but the anti-itch stick still wouldn't enter her old, horny hole. The flesh around her vagina and urethra were painfully pounded by her grandson's large glans. Grandma, in a panic, simply pushed the clumsy Yongqiang off: "Silly boy, lie down, let Grandma do it."
Yu Xiaocui spread her vaginal opening with one hand, aimed at her grandson's glans, and slowly sat down. "Mmm!" The large glans broke through the muddy flesh walls and went in more than halfway. Yu Xiaocui let out a cry that sounded like both pain and pleasure. This little brat had such a frightening penis, much longer than her grandfather's. When the penis entered deep into Grandma's vagina, Yongqiang also cried out, "Ah!" But his cry was different; there was no pain, only pleasure! So this was what fucking was like! No wonder men and women alike enjoy this; it truly is one of the greatest pleasures in the world. The friction between the moist, fleshy vulva and the hard glans and shaft is incredibly pleasurable, and the pleasure of each thrust is indescribable! Yu Xiaocui first took a few shallow thrusts, thinking, "My grandson's cock is a treasure! Just its thickness is irresistible, filling my old cunt completely. Even the slightest movement makes my bones feel like they're melting!" Her grandson's thing was long, and her old cunt wasn't shallow either. After all, she was an old woman who had given birth and fucked her whole life. After a hundred or so thrusts, Xiaocui gradually got used to the length and thickness of her grandson's cock. She tried to slowly sink all the way in, "Ah! Yongqiang, how did you grow such a big thing?" "So comfortable, it's all the way to Grandma's clitoris," Xiao Cui said skillfully, slowly sliding up and down...
Yongqiang felt his penis enter a warm, moist little hole. The hole was a bit tight, causing his thick penis to be quickly scraped by the vaginal flesh as it went in and out. The sensation was far more pleasurable than masturbating with a glove. The head of his penis touching Grandma's soft vaginal flesh and clitoris was indescribably wonderful. Yongqiang groaned as Grandma 'fucked' him. He opened his eyes to admire his 'busy' Grandma. The sight of her intensified the pleasure, almost making him ejaculate: Grandma had untied her hair clip, and her black and white, shoulder-length hair trembled beautifully. Below was a body of slightly dark, loose white flesh. Her two thin breasts, like water bags, bounced sensually with her body. The few white pubic hairs on her lower abdomen, with their ripples like water waves, were covered with sweat and vaginal fluid. At the point where their bodies were joined, his large penis was sometimes revealed and sometimes swallowed up with Grandma's movements. By this time, Yu Xiaocui had been masturbating for almost five minutes. As the pleasure intensified, her movements gradually quickened. Yongqiang, after all, was still a virgin; he had only managed to hold on for so long by biting his tongue, otherwise he would have ejaculated long ago! Grandma's increased speed immediately overwhelmed Yongqiang. The rapid in-and-out motion sent waves of pleasure rushing to his brain. He shouted, "Grandma, faster, faster, I'm going to cum!" Xiaocui wasn't ready yet. Hearing this, she panicked. Disregarding her own life, she frantically masturbated Yongqiang like a young man, crying out, "Good grandson, hold on, don't come, mmm mmm mmm!" Yongqiang's endurance had reached its limit. He thrust upwards four or five times, and finally, streams of his semen rushed quickly and forcefully into the depths of Yu Xiaocui's vagina… …
Shuisheng and Yuexian entered the house one after the other. Jin'e immediately went out to greet them upon hearing the commotion. Seeing her granddaughter with a downcast face and her son with a sullen expression, she immediately pretended to scold Shuisheng: “Shuisheng, are you scolding my child again? Our Yuexian is so sensible. Besides, this girl is all grown up; don't scold her like a child. She has her pride too!” Shuisheng pointed at Yuexian and said, “Mother, you don't know, she, she, sigh…” Shuisheng couldn't finish his sentence for a long time. After all, he was a grown woman, and it was best not to let his mother know about this. “She didn't do well on her exam again!” Shuisheng was honest, but this wasn't a good sign. At this crucial moment, he smoothed over the matter of Yongqiang. Jin'e noticed that Yuexian's eyes looked like they were red from needlework. This child had never been one to tolerate the slightest grievance, so she quickly went over and hugged Yuexian, winking at Shuisheng as she said, "Alright, alright, you didn't do well this time, just try harder next time. Eat, eat, the food's getting cold!"
The three of them sat cross-legged on the kang (heated brick bed) and ate. Since Yuexian was home today, Jin'e generously bought a pound and a half of pork belly and a fish. Shuisheng's face was still stern, but he kept putting meat and fish on his daughter's plate, saying, "Eat more, so your father won't be so upset!" Yuexian burst into tears and threw herself into her grandmother's arms. Jin'e quickly hugged Yuexian, stroking her hair and... She scolded her son, "Keep talking! Can't you even eat in peace!" Yuexian's swaying caused the table to shake, and two pieces of braised pork from the bowls fell onto the mat next to Shuisheng with a thud. Shuisheng hurriedly bent down to pick them up with his chopsticks, but as he bent down, he froze in place as if he had been struck by an acupuncture point in a martial arts novel. It turned out that his eyes were looking directly at his mother and daughter's lower bodies. Yuexian was leaning against her grandmother's chest, her legs spread wide apart. Shuisheng 'accidentally' saw through his daughter's snow-white thighs the tight panties underneath. The panties, soaked with countless drops of sweat, had become semi-transparent, and he could even vaguely see some black hairs inside. A wave of guilt washed over Shuisheng, and he quickly glanced away. But this wasn't a safe place either. His mother was sitting on the mat with her legs crossed, and Shuisheng's eyes, positioned at an angle, couldn't help but wander to the gap between her wide trousers. The thick, long black hair on the right side of her vulva came into view. 'Oh no!' Shuisheng thought to himself. That one sweep of his eyes had actually made his restless manhood stand erect: What's wrong with me! These are my dearest people! I can't have any impure thoughts! May I be struck by lightning! He forced himself to calm down, picked up the greasy chunks of meat and put them in his mother's bowl, then picked up a piece of cabbage for himself and said, "Alright, alright, let's eat."
After the meal, Jin'e was eager to chat with her granddaughter, urging Yuexian to take a bath with her. Shuisheng, on the other hand, took a carrying pole and a bucket to the pond to refill the nearly empty water vat. His family's water vat was very large; two skinny men could sit inside and bathe without any problem. Shuisheng made three trips before he filled the vat. Putting down the carrying pole, Shuisheng took out his ever-present tobacco pouch, lit it, and took a satisfying puff. Life without a wife was hard to pass the time at night. The only entertainment in the village was playing mahjong, which was a game enjoyed by a few idle loafers. Respectable people rarely played it, and besides, they didn't have the spare money to waste. Feeling restless and bored, Shuisheng racked his brains for a long time but still couldn't figure out what to do next. "Fine," he thought, "I'll just go check the fields to see if anyone's stealing my vegetables." Several greedy women in the village often stole vegetables from other people's fields at night. Shuisheng's eggplants and winter melons had been stolen three or four times already. Even though Jin'e cursed him relentlessly, from her ancestors to her wretched wretches, the vegetables would often vanish.
The countryside wasn't like the city; it was only a little past seven, and there wasn't a soul on the road. Every house was closed, and some people had already turned off their lights and gone to sleep. Shuisheng hid by the edge of the vegetable garden for a while, but he didn't catch the thieves. Instead, he got bitten several times by those moth-like mosquitoes. Frustrated, he slapped his forehead and, in the moonlight, saw his palm was covered in a mixture of mosquito bites and his own blood. "Forget it! I'll just go home and sleep!" Shuisheng got up and walked home, feeling annoyed. Once inside, he turned and gently locked the courtyard gate. To the left of the main room were his mother and Yuexian's rooms, and to the right was his own. Shuisheng wanted to ask his mother if she should go to the fields to weed or work in the fields first thing tomorrow morning. As he approached the door, he heard what sounded like whispering voices inside. The two women seemed to be deliberately lowering their voices, as if afraid of being overheard. Shuisheng thought, "Could it be that my mother is talking about my blind date, and she's whispering because she doesn't want me to hear?" So he peeked through the crack in the door, and once he saw it, his eyes were glued to it, unable to look away.
The lights were on in Jin'e's room. The grandmother and granddaughter lay side-by-side on the kang (heated brick bed), talking. An old fan beside the bed was working diligently, its head swaying. Jin'e grew increasingly agitated: "It won't stop until it's unbearably hot! It seems my bath was a waste; I'm sweating non-stop!" Yuexian chimed in, "Yes, Grandma, this fan needs fixing. It seems completely useless. I don't think we'll be able to sleep tonight." Frustrated, Jin'e sat up and pulled out her only vest... She took it off, then swayed her two plump breasts and spun around in front of the fan to dry her sweat. Yuexian chuckled and stuck out her tongue cutely, saying, "Wow, Grandma, your breasts are so big!" Jin'e snapped out of her daze and poked Yuexian's forehead, her face darkening as she feigned anger, saying, "You brat, a grown woman like you, aren't you ashamed! Breasts are breasts, but after two years of schooling in the city, you're still talking about breasts? I can't stand it!" Shuisheng, standing outside the door, was now caught between a rock and a hard place! He couldn't bear to leave; his mother and Yuexian were joking around, and those plump breasts were making his eyes burn with desire. But staying to keep watching felt inappropriate; what respectable man would peep at his mother and daughter? If word got out, his spine would be broken!
Jin'e stood by the fan for two or three minutes, then touched her chest and back, finding them dry. She lay back down on the kang (heated brick bed), looking at her granddaughter lying beside her, still in her undershirt and long skirt, her face covered in sweat. She said with concern, "Yuexian, take your clothes off too. Just wear some underwear. It's just the two of us women in this room, what's there to be afraid of?" Yuexian was indeed feeling unwell from the heat. Thinking about her grandmother's words, she realized there was nothing to be embarrassed about: being with her grandmother was fine. Her grandmother had always helped her bathe since she was little. Besides, they were both women, their bodies were all the same, so why not take them off? Just as Yuexian pulled her undershirt down to her neck, Jin'e chuckled. Hearing the laughter, Yuexian quickly put her undershirt back on. Outside the door, Shuisheng felt a sense of loss, even a little resentment towards his mother!
"Grandma, you're the one who told me to take my clothes off to sleep, and now you're laughing at me!" Yuexian said angrily, shaking her grandmother's arm. This shaking made Jin'e's two plump breasts look like the pendulum of the clock in the main room that rings on the hour, only much bigger and faster. Jin'e stopped laughing and said, "I was laughing at how much hair you have under your arms, like a man. Grandma only has a few hairs! Take them off, take them off. What's wrong with Grandma laughing? It's not like it's anyone else!" Yuexian took off her undershirt and skirt again, folded them neatly, and placed them by the bed. She said mischievously, "Grandma, let's both raise our arms and compare the hair!" Shuisheng, who was outside the door, felt his heart pounding faster and his body burning with restlessness. His manhood had already silently hardened. Strangely enough, men usually only get hard when they see a woman's breasts and vagina, or at most, a thigh. But today, Shuisheng felt a hardening sensation even from the hair under her arms, which he usually found irritating. He saw two women, one old and one young, raising their arms high. Under Yuexian's slender shoulders was a patch of lush, fine, and black hair, while her mother only had about a dozen short hairs under her arms, clustered in the middle. After comparing her armpit hair, Yuexian asked in confusion, "Grandma, why do I have so much hair?" Jin'e couldn't explain it to her granddaughter, so she said, "There's no fixed amount of hair; some have more, some have less. I only have a few hairs under my armpits, but I have a lot down there!" Yuexian's face turned bright red, and Shuisheng outside the door felt his penis throbbing even more! Jin'e looked curiously at Yuexian's cute little bra, touching the straps. "Yuexian, take off this bra and let Grandma take a good look. Why do all city women love wearing these things? Aren't they uncomfortable binding your breasts? I've never worn a bra in my life, and my breasts are perfectly fine!" Yuexian laughed again, reaching behind her to untie the bra straps as she said, "Grandma, this is called a bra! You're making me laugh!" Jin'e took the bra but didn't immediately 'study' it. Instead, she stared in surprise at her grandson's two small, newly-developed breasts and said, "Yuexian, how come your breasts are so small? When Grandma was your age, they were more than twice the size of yours!" At this moment, Shuisheng, who was outside the door, looked at his daughter's two small breasts, which were even smaller than the meat buns sold in the city breakfast stalls, and her pink nipples. He felt his mouth go dry and his penis felt like it was about to break. He dared not look anymore and tiptoed back to his room while calming his wildly beating heart.
The grandmother and granddaughter inside the room were completely unaware that their upper bodies had just been seen through by the man closest to them in the world. Yuexian touched her small breasts and said with distress, "Yes, Grandma! It seems like all the girls in my class have bigger breasts than mine. It makes me embarrassed to go to the dormitory shower. Grandma, is there any way to make them bigger?" Jin'e looked at her granddaughter's bud-like breasts and thought for a moment before saying, "These things only get bigger when a man touches them with his hands and sucks them with his mouth. You're still in school, so you can't do these things with boys. Your dad would beat you to death if he found out! Just wait a little longer. Some people develop breasts later. Maybe our girl's will be as big as Grandma's next year!" Yuexian said "Oh," and thinking about how Yongqiang had played with her breasts on her way home that day, a blush involuntarily rose to her pretty face. Jin'e had been busy all day in the fields and at home. After talking for so long, she felt sleepy. She pulled on the light cord tied to the headboard and said, "Go to sleep, girl. Grandma has to get up early tomorrow to work with Dad. There's a lot to do in the fields!"
Shuisheng went back to his room and smoked for a long time. His mother's plump breasts and his daughter's little bun kept flashing before his eyes. He knew he shouldn't have looked at them earlier, and he shouldn't have thought about them now, but his mind was beyond his control. After all, he was a man who stood five feet tall and was as strong as an ox, but he hadn't had a woman by his side for a long time. In these rural families, after dinner at night, what else was there but the man and woman in bed? Shuisheng took off his clothes and climbed into bed, closing his eyes to try to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep for a long time. His mind kept flashing back to the old woman's naked upper body, and every now and then, the dark patch under his daughter's armpits would jump into his eyes, making his penis rock hard. Shuisheng's hand involuntarily reached into his crotch, touching his large member. Soon, he began panting heavily, thinking of the old woman and the young man, and quickly began to masturbate. After four or five minutes, Shuisheng murmured, "Mother, Yuexian, ahhh..." A stream of cloudy semen shot up, splattering everywhere on the bed and floor.
At 5:30 in the morning, Jin'e woke up. She looked lovingly at Yuexian, who was still dreaming, and quietly got dressed before going out to do the seemingly endless chores. Shuisheng's inability to find a wife had exhausted Jin'e. She had to do the laundry, cook, work in the fields, and feed the pigs in the pen three times a day. Jin'e busied herself for a long time, and seeing that the sweet potato porridge in the pot was ready, she hurried to wake Shuisheng. Yuexian let her sleep until she got up, as she rarely got to sleep in. Jin'e was drenched in sweat, her chest and back soaked with toil. She hurriedly pushed open Shuisheng's door, about to erupt in anger, but seeing him already putting on his shoes, she suppressed her rage. However, her tone was still one of complaint: "Shuisheng, look at the time! Why don't you get up earlier? You're so easygoing, you can just do a little work in the fields and be done with it. I have to finish everything at home, then the fields, and when I get home, I still have to keep working. The pigs need feeding, the stove needs cooking, the clothes need washing… Ah! Shuisheng, you'd better find a wife soon! Don't be so picky, even if she's a little ugly or older, at least she can help me with some of the work!" Shuisheng felt very resentful. He felt a pang of guilt, realizing he'd let his mother down. She was almost 60 and still working like a baby. He wasn't good with words and couldn't offer comforting advice, so he just bowed his head and said, "Okay, Mom!" Jin'e was about to go back to get more porridge when she suddenly sniffed the room. "What's that smell?" she asked. She took a few more steps and sniffed again. Then she saw two crumpled pieces of toilet paper in the corner of the bed, and immediately knew the source of the smell: it was the smell of her son's "handgun" (that's what they call it in the village) during the night! Jin'e blushed slightly and quickly turned back, whispering to her son, "Hurry up, there's porridge in the pot, and there's so much work to do in the fields!"
Shuisheng, thinking about taking his daughter back to school in the afternoon, worked tirelessly in the fields, finishing a day's work in half a day. It was 4:15 when Shuisheng finally got home after putting his daughter on the bus back to the city. Just as he entered the house, he suddenly remembered he needed to talk to Yongqiang's grandmother. Now that both children were gone, it was a good time to go and discuss it.
Xiaocui had a fight with her grandson last night, and today Yongqiang had pestered her again before leaving. This grandson of hers, she didn't know where he learned it from, but he'd come up with all sorts of tricks for that little thing. One minute he wanted her to be on all fours like a dog, the next he wanted her to sit on the bed and be fucked by him, and he always liked to suck on her old tongue. Xiaocui didn't really care about it, but last night and this morning she was determined not to let her grandson fuck her. It was pleasurable, especially his thick, big penis; the feeling of pleasure inside her was indescribable. However, it was very taxing on a man's yang energy, and Yongqiang was still growing; she didn't want her grandson to ruin his health on her old bones!
"Auntie, is Auntie home?" Shuisheng called out twice as he entered the courtyard and saw that Xiaocui's door was closed. Xiaocui had played with her grandson all afternoon, and it was hot, so she was fast asleep with her top off. Shuisheng muttered to himself, "The gate isn't closed, she should be home!" He gently pushed the door open, and the old wooden door swung open. He saw Yu Xiaocui lying sprawled on the bed, wearing only a pair of shorts. Her white belly, her slightly wrinkled white thighs, and her soft, thin breasts all came into Shuisheng's view, making him swallow hard. Xiao Cui woke up at this moment, and when she saw it was Shui Sheng, her face flushed red. She quickly sat up and hurriedly put on her undershirt. "It's Shui Sheng! Why didn't you say anything when you came in? It's a good thing I'm old. If I were 20 years younger, how would I face people if you saw me like this?" Shui Sheng chuckled and said, "I did call out twice, but you were probably asleep and didn't hear me!" Jin'e finished dressing and got out of bed to find her shoes, asking, "You don't usually come to my door. Is there something you need today?" Shui Sheng found a low bamboo chair and sat down, clearing his throat. He said, "Well, I came to see you today about Yongqiang. This Changshuan couple has been..." "Since I'm working away from home, this is all I can tell you." Xiao Cui asked curiously, "My Yongqiang is doing well in school in the county, and besides, we're from different generations. How did he offend you?" Shui Sheng then told Xiao Cui everything that happened when he went to pick up Yue Xian before dark the day before. Xiao Cui chuckled upon hearing this. She didn't care; the young man wouldn't lose out in this kind of thing. "Shui Sheng, it's normal for young men and women to find partners when they're older. Your Yue Xian and my Yongqiang are both 17. There's nothing wrong with them dating. Maybe our two families will even be in-laws in the future!" Shui Sheng said... Enraged, she slammed her pipe on the ground. "Auntie, you make it sound so easy! Your Yongqiang is a boy, of course you're not afraid, but my Yuexian is a grown woman! Besides, your Yongqiang paid his way into high school; he's just getting a diploma now. Anyway, your family has connections, so he won't have to worry about food in the future. You know our family's situation; we're counting on this daughter to get into university and become successful so she can help the family. Your Yongqiang and Yuexian are in the same school. If he keeps trying to get close to Yuexian, who can guarantee that things won't go wrong when young people like them are always together? I saw it the other day..." "At that time, Yongqiang's hand was already inside my girl's crotch! If we had been any later, he would have... he would have... he would have done that! I'm warning you, if Yongqiang ruins either my Yuexian's health or her studies, I won't let him off easily! I'll break his leg at the very least!" After saying this, Shui Sheng sat there angrily, staring at the ceiling, waiting for Xiao Cui's reply. Xiao Cui was terrified. Yongqiang was in the prime of his life, and he even dared to mess with his grandmother. What would happen to Yuexian, the little flower bud she had grown up with? If he really ruined Yuexian's health, wouldn't Shui Sheng's stubborn temper beat Yongqiang half to death? If something happened to Yongqiang at home, wouldn't Changshuan's father hang her up and beat her when he came back? That old man had told her before he left: if anything happened to Yongqiang at home, she would be in big trouble! Changshuan's father had always had a violent temper since he was young. At home, if she made even the slightest mistake, he would either scold her severely or beat her up. This temper hadn't changed even in his old age. What could she do? She had absolutely no confidence in dealing with her grandson. First, what seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy would listen to his grandparents these days? Second, the mountains were high and the emperor was far away; one of them was in the countryside and the other was studying in the county. Even if she wanted to, she couldn't control him! Yongqiang was out of the question. It seemed she could only try to curry favor with Shuisheng. She needed to build a good relationship with him first, so that if that brat caused any trouble in the future, she would have a backup plan, right? Xiao Cui's mind raced. After making up her mind, she took out two packs of Hongtashan cigarettes from the drawer, which she kept to entertain important guests. She smiled and stuffed them into Shui Sheng's hands: "Shui Sheng, these are the ones Chang Shuan smoked when he was at home. Now, neither the old nor the young in my family smokes, and it would be a waste if they went bad if left for too long. Why don't you take them home and smoke them?" Shui Sheng's eyes lit up when he saw that they were Hongtashan. He was a man who loved cigarettes more than anything. Hongtashan cost 10 yuan a pack, and they didn't even sell them in the village. You had to go to the town to buy them. Because the price was too high, even for weddings and funerals, people in the village would at most smoke Hongmei cigarettes that cost 5.5 yuan a pack. He had only smoked once in his nearly forty years of life. That was when he sent his daughter to high school in the county. His daughter's homeroom teacher, Teacher Li, politely offered him one. That good cigarette was different; it was strong but not harsh, and one puff was a real relief from fatigue. Shuisheng stood up, half-pushing and half-receiving polite words: "How could I accept this? It would be a waste for me to smoke such good cigarettes!" Xiaocui smiled like a trumpet flower and desperately stuffed the cigarettes into Shuisheng's hand: "Look, I've watched you grow up since you were a child, and you're acting all formal with me. Sit down, sit down! Have some herbal tea to relax." While Xiaocui was saying these polite words, her mind was still racing: These two packs of cigarettes were just a prelude. If something really happened, he wouldn't let Yongqiang off the hook for just two packs of Hongtashan cigarettes. Giving him money was pointless, and she didn't have any spare cash. She couldn't very well go to town to make a long-distance call and ask Changshuan to wire money home for such a small matter, could she? What should she do?
While Xiaocui was racking her brains, Shuisheng wasn't idle either. Today, Xiao Cui was wearing a pure white short-sleeved T-shirt, which Yongqiang had worn in junior high school. After Yongqiang stopped wearing it, Xiao Cui couldn't bear to throw it away and kept it for herself. The T-shirt, worn for almost five years, was very thin from washing, with many small holes. Shui Sheng could clearly see Xiao Cui's flat breasts under her clothes, even the purplish-black nipples were clearly visible. Shui Sheng didn't dare stare too intently, but he couldn't bear to miss this good opportunity, so he lowered his head, took a couple of puffs of his cigarette, and glanced up again. Xiao Cui was incredibly shrewd; in her youth, she was a womanizer, attracting many suitors and getting many beatings from Changshuan's father for her flirtatious nature! She could guess the direction of Shui Sheng's gaze with remarkable accuracy! At first, she didn't believe it; after all, Shui Sheng was much younger than her, and he was a big, burly man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. How could he have such wicked thoughts about an old maid like her? Then she realized: Shuisheng's family was poor, burdened with heavy responsibilities, and he had a daughter who would cost a fortune. What woman would want to marry into such a family and suffer like this? Forty-year-old men and women are at the age when they crave sex the most. Shuisheng had been alone for several years, and it was a wonder he had endured it! If she took the initiative and had sex with him a few times, even if Yongqiang slept with Yuexian in the future, wouldn't he be too embarrassed to do it to her? Thinking of this, she had a sudden inspiration. She took out a new light bulb from the cabinet, then moved a high stool and placed it under the light bulb in the room. As she stood on it, she called to Shuisheng, "Shuisheng, come and help me hold it down. This light bulb keeps flickering at night. I'll replace it with a new one!"
Xiaocui deliberately leaned back, twisting her hand on the light bulb's connector as if she couldn't turn it. Shuisheng looked up from below, and his eyes went straight into the wide, lifted undershirt, getting a clear view of Xiaocui's breasts. And so, the person spinning the light bulb above wasn't in a hurry, and the person supporting them below was even less in a hurry. After about two or three minutes, Xiao Cui, guessing that Shui Sheng was getting aroused, pretended to slip and fall towards him. Shui Sheng quickly caught her, and because the fall was so forceful, his hand ended up inside Xiao Cui's clothes, pulling her tightly into his arms around her waist. Xiao Cui then pretended to lose her balance and fall onto the bed behind her, and Shui Sheng, following the momentum, also fell onto the bed, landing heavily on top of her. Seeing that the position resembled a man and woman having sex, Shui Sheng blushed and struggled to get up, but Xiao Cui instead wrapped her arms around his strong waist: "Shui Sheng, tell Auntie, were you peeking at Auntie's breasts just now?" Shui Sheng wasn't good at dealing with women and couldn't lie, so he could only nod and admit it, blushing so much he didn't dare look at Xiao Cui. Xiao Cui giggled and lifted her t-shirt, revealing two soft, white breasts. She grabbed Shui Sheng's large hand and pressed it against them, saying, "Come on, Auntie will let you see and nibble to your heart's content today. You're such a big, strong man, and you don't even have a woman by your side. It breaks my heart! If you don't mind that Auntie is old, then go ahead and do whatever you want!" She closed her eyes, waiting for Shui Sheng's movements.
As soon as Shui Sheng pressed down on Xiao Cui, the faint scent of face cream wafted into his nostrils. Their groins pressed together as they fell, and with each twist and turn, his unruly member seemed to find its home, hardening and desperately trying to penetrate. Shui Sheng stared blankly at Xiao Cui's two white breasts, which were offered to him. After several seconds, he looked up and saw that the woman beneath him had closed her eyes, meaning she was at his mercy.
Having gone over a thousand days and nights without touching a woman, Shui Sheng could no longer restrain himself. His strong arms lifted the petite Xiao Cui to the middle of the bed, and with a few swift movements, he stripped them both naked. He panted as he examined Xiao Cui's body: her skin was still fairly fair, but severely wrinkled; her two breasts, still somewhat fleshy, dangled from their large, purplish-black nipples; her wrinkled abdomen was covered with sparse, messy pubic hair, long, stiff, mostly black; below that were two dark labia; and her vulva seemed wet and glistening with fluid, as if she had just been intimate. The more Shui Sheng looked, the harder his penis grew; it hardened like an iron rod, standing erect, so stiff that even a teapot wouldn't hang down from it. Shuisheng opened his mouth and swallowed Xiaocui's left breast completely. His right hand, holding his penis, aimed at her wet vagina and thrust his hips. In an instant, the old woman's battle-hardened vagina swallowed Shuisheng's penis clean. Shuisheng stopped moving after thrusting all the way in. He wanted to savor the feeling of a woman's vagina. His penis, parched for years, had finally found a home. Having a woman was great; even if she was older, it didn't stop his penis from being pleasurable! Xiaocui had just finished with her grandson that afternoon and hadn't had time to clean herself. As soon as Shuisheng entered, she felt warm, wet, and tight inside. The pleasure was incomparable to a hundred rounds of handgun sex. After 'warming up' for a while, Shuisheng lifted Xiaocui's thin legs to his shoulders and began thrusting in and out without restraint. Xiao Cui had actually been thirsty for a long time. Shuanzhu's father had been gone for half a year. Apart from Yongqiang coming back this time and having sex with her twice, her vagina had been idle and no one had served her. After all, Yongqiang was a virgin, and he couldn't last more than a few minutes the first two times, leaving Xiao Cui feeling unsatisfied. But she couldn't blame her grandson for this. It was shameful for her grandson to have sex with his grandmother. No matter how thick-skinned Yu Xiao Cui was, she could only endure it. Shuisheng was different. His long, hard, hot cock plunged in and began to pound away fiercely. Xiaocui, whose body had been itchy and dry from her grandson's ministrations, felt like a lost child finding its father. She moaned softly, "Shuisheng, your big cock feels so good, fuck me harder, mmm!" Shuisheng thrust in and out three or four hundred times, his body drenched in sweat. He pulled out his muddy cock, panted, and said to Yu Xiaocui, "Auntie, stick your ass up, I'll fuck you from behind for a while!" Xiaocui obediently posed, feigning shyness, and said, "Your auntie is an honest woman. Besides Changshuan's father, this is the first time I've ever had sex with anyone. I didn't realize you, such an honest man, had so many tricks up your sleeve. You've made your auntie crawl like a dog, it's so embarrassing!" Shuisheng looked at the old woman's slightly... A surge of nameless fire rose within her as she looked at the wrinkled white buttocks and the black and white pubic hair between her legs. In an instant, their wet genitals were firmly joined together again. Shuisheng, holding Xiaocui's waist, used the strength of a digger to pound into her again, giving her a series of fierce thrusts. Xiaocui was overwhelmed with pleasure as the thick, hard shaft pumped in and out of her vaginal walls like a bellows. The hard head of his penis slapped mercilessly against her clitoris, making her body tremble like a leaf. "Shuisheng, you're going to kill me! Slow down! Mmm! What a big cock! I can't take it anymore! Mmm..."
Jin'e carried a shovel home, turned the fan on low to dry her sweaty body, and glanced at the clock. It was already 4:40. She couldn't help but feel a surge of anger: Shuisheng had been taking the child out for so long and hadn't come back yet. She wondered where he had gone! We agreed to dig in the morning and weed the fields in the afternoon, but I ended up doing all of that in the afternoon by myself! I'll give him a good scolding when I see him later! After drying for almost ten minutes, Jin'e felt that she was almost dry. Suddenly, she remembered that she hadn't returned the five-spice powder she borrowed from Xiao Cui's house yesterday when she was cooking. So she went to the kitchen to get it and headed to Xiao Cui's house. When she got there, she saw that the gate was ajar, so it seemed that she should be home. Jin'e and Xiao Cui had been best friends since childhood and had married into the same village. They were extremely close, so she thought she would sneak in and scare her. Upon reaching the door, Jin'e was horrified to hear the sounds of intercourse emanating from inside. Judging from the slapping noises, it seemed a man was penetrating Xiao Cui's anus from behind. Xiao Cui's seductive voice drifted out from the room: "Fuck me harder, Auntie feels so good, mmm... mmm... such a thick cock, Shui Sheng, you're really good at this!" At first, Jin'e was secretly amused: she couldn't believe Xiao Cui, at her age, would still be having an affair; she certainly didn't have the guts! But when she heard Xiao Cui call out the man's name—her own son, Shui Sheng—Jin'e was utterly devastated: her missing son was doing this shameful thing with an old woman older than his mother! It was utterly disgraceful!
Jin'e was about to push the door open and storm in, but then she thought going in empty-handed wouldn't be satisfying, so she retreated. Her eyes darted around the room searching for a suitable 'weapon', and soon she grabbed a carrying pole from the corner. Then, she kicked the wooden door open with a 'bang'!
By this time, Xiao Cui was almost at her second ejaculation from being fucked so hard. She felt like her whole body was made of flour soaked in water, limp and powerless. Shui Sheng's body was as simple as a water buffalo's, and he was still fucking her fast and hard after so long. She felt like her vaginal muscles were being pounded to pieces, and her head was spinning. But she couldn't bear to stop, because it was so much more pleasurable than when she was fucking Chang Shuan's father. Shui Chang hadn't done it in a long time, and now he felt his penis head getting increasingly itchy. He was preparing for a final sprint when suddenly the door was kicked open. The young and old, caught in the throes of passion, were both startled. Xiao Cui, seeing it was Jin'e, was so ashamed she wanted to bury her face in the ground. She urged Shui Sheng, "Shui Sheng, pull it out quickly! Stop! Your mother's coming!" Shui Sheng had also seen his mother, wielding a carrying pole and her face contorted with rage. But this was the most pleasurable moment, and pulling out now would be like killing him. His mind went blank, and he stupidly said to Jin'e, "Mother, wait a minute, I'll be done soon." He spoke as if... Like a bull, he relentlessly pounded against Xiao Cui's buttocks. Jin'e was so angry that she bit her lip until it bled. Her son had seen her, yet he still wouldn't stop, continuing his shameful act right in front of her. She grabbed a carrying pole and pounded it hard on Shui Sheng's back. Just before it hit his flesh, she hesitated, afraid of hurting him. Shui Sheng endured the pain and thrust dozens more times before finally ejaculating. He carried his mother's carrying pole, pulled out his penis, quickly pulled up his underwear, grabbed his undershirt, and fled home. Xiao Cui nearly fainted from Shui Sheng's final, man-eating pounding. Each blow felt like a hammer blow to her vagina. Before she could even hold on any longer, Shui Sheng ejaculated, and she fainted during another orgasm.
"You bastard, where do you think you're going!" Several villagers who had just finished work burst into laughter as they watched Jin'e running home with a carrying pole, her arms outstretched.

Shuisheng dashed home like a whirlwind, quickly locking the door in his room to prevent his mother from hitting him. That Jin'e, even with her granddaughter almost an adult, still resorted to violence against her youngest son at the drop of a hat, showing him no respect whatsoever! Panting, Shuisheng lit his pipe and ran his hand over his wet, limp penis, smelling it. Hmm! He frowned at the smell; it was truly pungent! A slightly foul odor mixed with a hint of stench, probably mostly from his aunt's old vagina. Luckily, he hadn't smelled it before fucking, or his erection might have gone soft! Jin'e had also arrived home by then. Although still furious, she wasn't confused. She couldn't shout about this; if word got out in the village, the Yu family would lose all face! But this matter couldn't be left like that. She gritted her teeth and pushed hard against her son's door, but it wouldn't open. Jin'e pounded on the door several times with her fist: "Shuisheng, open the door for me!!" Shuisheng, both ashamed and frightened, said, "Mother, I know I was wrong. I won't do it again next time, please forgive me!" Jin'e shouted sternly, "Are you going to open it or not?" Under his mother's formidable presence, Shuisheng had no choice but to nervously open the door. As soon as the door opened, he immediately knelt down like a puppet soldier seeing a guerrilla, covering his head with his hands. Jin'e raised the carrying pole, about to strike her son's back, but halfway through, she hesitated and threw the pole away. She grabbed a feather duster from the table and started hitting Shuisheng on the back, yelling, "You good-for-nothing! Aunt Xiaocui is two years older than me! Aren't you messing up the family hierarchy? She and I have been sisters for decades! If you do something shameful with her, where will I put my face? How can I ever face Xiaocui again?" Shuisheng squatted there, wanting to laugh inwardly. His mother still cared for him after all. The feather duster made a strange noise, but it didn't hurt at all, like a tickle. He replied to his mother, "Mom, it's really not my fault today. Auntie seduced me!" Jin'e sighed. She sighed and sat down on Shuisheng's bed, continuing to talk to her son: "Shuisheng, I know you're at the age where you're thinking about women. It's been so many years since Yuexian left, and it must be tough for you all alone! It's all because of me and Yuexian, the old woman and the young man, that you've been dragged down, and you can't even find a wife. But our Yu family has always been honest people, and you can't let yourself lose control of that thing in your pants and cause a scandal in the village!" Shuisheng also got up and sat on the bed, burying his head in his cigarette and saying in a low voice, "Mother, sometimes I really want to castrate myself. I don't know what's wrong with me these past two years! Every night I think about that thing, and I think..." "I can't think about this, I can't think about it, but my heart can't help it!" Jin'e blushed, and inexplicably, the image of her son lying in bed with his penis erect every night flashed into her mind. Knowing she couldn't continue the conversation, she coughed and changed the subject, saying, "Oh! It's almost five o'clock, and we don't have much food left at home. I'll go to the garden to pick some green beans and eggplants to cook. You rest!" While her mind wandered to her son's 'lower body problem,' Jin'e walked towards her vegetable garden. Her garden was above Yuzhi's, separated by a small gap of about half a meter. There was a slope that could normally be climbed, but it became slippery and easy to fall on rainy days. Jin'e picked a small basket of vegetables and headed back, but the image of her son pounding into Xiao Cui like a bull kept replaying in her mind. Distracted, she didn't pay attention as she walked down the slope and fell flat on her face. She wasn't injured, but her arms hit the cucumber trellis in Yu Zhi's vegetable garden, breaking and bleeding, and she seemed unable to move! Jin'e returned home grimacing. As soon as she entered, she called out, "Shuisheng, Shuisheng, do you have any safflower oil? Mom tripped and fell!" Shuisheng jumped off the bed at the sound of her voice. He rushed out of the room and into the main hall. Seeing his mother's bruised and bleeding arm, he grabbed Jin'e's hand and pulled her outside. "Mom, your arm won't heal with just some safflower oil! Come on, I'll take you to the clinic to see Old Zhao!" Jin'e was afraid of spending money, but her son was strong, so she could only drag him half-walking, half-walking, saying repeatedly, "It's okay, Mom doesn't need to go. We country folk aren't that precious. A little safflower oil and a night's rest will be fine!" Shuisheng didn't bother arguing with his mother and forcefully dragged Jin'e towards the clinic.
The village clinic was actually just a dilapidated little house, simply furnished. To the left of the entrance was a three-tiered old wooden shelf, sparsely stocked with a few cheap medicines for headaches, fevers, and diarrhea. In the middle, a badly peeling old desk serves as the doctor's office. In front of the desk is a wooden stool for patients, and to the right is a long red bench for family members. Behind the desk is a makeshift IV stand made from a clothes rack. This is all the equipment the clinic has. The doctor in charge is Old Zhao, whose full name is Zhao Desheng. He served as a medic in the army for several years when he was young. Although he will turn 58 next month, he is still very healthy. He is over 1.7 meters tall, with a straight back and prominent veins on his thick arms. Apart from the deep wrinkles around his eyes and his short, half-gray beard, he is still quite fit.
Old Zhao was a man of hardship. His wife died early, and he raised his son and daughter alone, acting as both father and mother. He finally managed to bring them to adulthood, but his son, Zhao Jinsheng, was a good-for-nothing. He idled away his days, addicted to gambling, and eventually racked up a mountain of debt. He ran away to another city to escape his creditors, disappearing for years without a trace. Old Zhao, having cried his eyes out, simply assumed he was dead and gradually forgot he even had a son. His daughter, Zhao Xiaofang, had been living a good life. She and her husband ran a late-night snack and barbecue stall in the city, and business was decent. She could occasionally bring some money home to support her father. But one day, for reasons unknown, she poured oil into the still-burning barbecue fire, causing a fire that flared up and burned her beautiful face beyond recognition. All the money she had earned over the years went to the hospital. With her face disfigured, Xiaofang could no longer do business, so she had to stay home and manage the household. Her mother-in-law complained that she had squandered the family's wealth and constantly berated her. Although her husband didn't say anything outwardly, he hadn't touched her since her face was ruined and had found a lover on the street. Xiaofang knew this but could only swallow her anger. As time went on, she couldn't bear it any longer and finally filed for divorce, which her in-laws, of course, readily agreed to. And so, she returned to the village and became a farmer again.
Old Zhao treated Jin'e's wound, prescribed some oral medication, and after collecting the payment, instructed, "Jin'e, you can't go into the water for three days, and you absolutely can't do any strenuous work, understand? If you don't listen to me, and your arm gets worse, you'll have to go to the county hospital! Oh, and remember to come back at this time tomorrow to change the dressing!" Jin'e smiled apologetically as she got up and walked out with Shuisheng, saying, "Thank you for your trouble, Brother Desheng, I'll be going back now!"
All the way home, Jin'e kept muttering, "Sigh, Mom's so useless, she can even trip and fall while walking! Another 20 yuan wasted, sigh!" Back home, Jin'e went to bed to rest. Shuisheng had to cook dinner, but he wasn't good at cooking, so he just boiled some water and made two bowls of noodles. He even dutifully added two eggs to nourish his mother, but unfortunately, his cooking skills were terrible, and the eggs were all scrambled into egg drop soup. Even so, Jin'e ate with relish; she was happy that her son had such filial piety! After dinner and a bath, Shuisheng sat in the yard for a while to cool off. Around eight o'clock, he got sleepy and went inside to sleep. Jin'e had dozed off before dinner, but now she couldn't fall asleep. It was so hot, and Jin'e had been up and about all day, sweating buckets. Her sweat-soaked clothes clung to her like leeches, impossible to tear off. She wouldn't be able to sleep tonight without a shower. Jin'e called out twice at the top of her lungs, "Shuisheng, Shuisheng!" Shuisheng wasn't asleep either. It wasn't that he wasn't sleepy, but the weather was just too hot. He tried seven or eight different positions but still couldn't fall asleep. He could only think about the pleasurable scenes of having sex with Yuexianniang while masturbating. Hearing his mother's call, Shuisheng rushed into his mother's room without even putting on his clothes. "Mom, what's wrong? Do you want some water?" Jin'e turned her head and saw her son standing by the door wearing only his briefs. His strong, shiny black muscles looked very attractive to women, but his crotch was a bit indecent. She didn't know if his briefs were too small or if he was erect, but the bulge in the crotch looked like it was about to burst the fabric. Jin'e glanced at him and quickly looked away. "Shuisheng, I'm so sweaty and uncomfortable. I won't be able to sleep tonight without washing with scented soap. Put my bath tub by the bed and fetch some water, not too hot, just lukewarm!" Shuisheng agreed and quickly filled a large tub with water. Jin'e sat up, just unbuttoned one button, and seeing her son still standing in the room, asked curiously, "Alright, I'm going to take a bath. Can you go out now?" Shuisheng asked with concern, "Mom, can you move your hands? Or can I help you..." He trailed off, realizing his words were a bit inappropriate. Could he really help his mother take off her clothes and underwear and bathe her? Shuisheng scratched his head sheepishly, turned around, and left, closing the door behind him. Jin'e was in a hurry to take a bath. Seeing her son leave, she quickly got out of bed and took off her half-closed top. Suddenly, the door was pushed open again. Jin'e quickly pulled up the dirty clothes on the bed to cover her large breasts. "What are you doing in here? Get out, get out! Didn't I say I was going to take a bath? You child!" Shuisheng said embarrassedly, "Mom, I wanted to tell you to call me when you're done, and I'll get the water. I'll go now!"
Shuisheng had accidentally seen his mother's large breasts clearly, and now he couldn't sleep at all. He excitedly smoked, thinking: "Mom's breasts are really big, and what's rare is that they're so white and clean. They're much better than the dark and flat breasts of Aunt Xiaocui that I had this afternoon. How comfortable it would be to suck on them! Alas, it's a pity she's my mother! It's a huge shame for a son to do that with his mother! ...If Mom and I didn't say anything, and did it behind closed doors, who would know!" Shuisheng was lost in a jumble of thoughts, his mind wandering between reality and fantasy, his penis growing harder with each thought. The sound of water coming from his mother's room kept reaching his ears, making him unbearably aroused. Should he peek through the crack in the door?
While Shuisheng was caught in this internal struggle, Jin'e, unfortunately, ran into trouble! What happened? Apparently, after applying scented soap, she habitually sat on the bathtub to wash her upper body first. Perhaps she had applied too much soap to her buttocks that day, because she slipped backward and fell flat on her back. Her injured arms from the afternoon landed first, causing her to faint from the pain. She instinctively kicked the bathtub over. Shuisheng, of course, heard the commotion, but knowing his mother was bathing, he didn't dare barge in. After waiting a while and still not hearing her call him, Shuisheng stood outside the door and asked, "Mother, Mother, what happened? Did you fall? Should I come in and help?" Jin'e was in so much pain that she saw stars. Forgetting she wasn't dressed, she groaned softly, "Shuisheng, go in and help me up! Ouch, ouch…!" Shuisheng pushed open the door, and the sight before him made his blood boil. His mother was sprawled on the floor, her two plump, white legs spread wide across the bathtub. Looking up from her legs, he saw a thick patch of dark, glossy pubic hair, and even some of the red flesh inside…! Shuisheng stared blankly at his mother's dark pubic hair and flesh, completely forgetting to help her up! Luckily, Jin'e's eyes were closed from the pain. She scolded, "Shuisheng, Shuisheng, help me up! Ouch, ouch, what bad luck! My wound has reopened!" Shuisheng quickly helped his mother up. "Mother, you're covered in soap suds, how can you get into bed? Let me get some more water to wash you up!" Jin'e was only struggling with the excruciating pain in her arm, her eyes closed. She couldn't care less about anything else, and numbly followed her son's instructions. After Shuisheng brought the water, he went back out, but just as he reached the door, Jin'e called him back: "Shuisheng, you, you, you help your mother wash up! How can I move my hands?" Only when she realized her hands were immobile did Jin'e realize her son had seen everything. But there was nothing she could do; no matter how embarrassed she was, she had to let him see. It was just the two of them at home; she couldn't very well go to sleep covered in soap suds.
Shuisheng's hands trembled as he excitedly held the towel. Jin'e mistook his excitement for fear, and forced a smile through her pain: "Just close your eyes and don't look. It's nothing for your son to serve his mother! Don't be afraid, go wash!" Shuisheng forced himself to close his eyes and washed his mother's body. In a short while, he had washed her thoroughly. His mother's body was dry, but he was sweating profusely from the tension and excitement! Jin'e also felt a little embarrassed. At this moment, all the clothes the mother and son wore combined were just the small pair of briefs her son was wearing. Her body was also quite provocative, with heavy breasts, a thick layer of dark hair on her crotch, and a fleshy bottom. Her son was in the throes of lust for women, so it was impossible for him not to react at all! Seeing her son's mixed feelings of wanting to see and being afraid to see, Jin'e sighed inwardly: "Shuisheng, go to the closet and get my briefs and help me put them on, and also get a vest!" Jin'e slowly moved to the bed and lay down, covering her crotch with one hand. Shuisheng held the top of the briefs and, panting heavily, slowly pulled them up from his mother's feet. When he got to her knees, he couldn't pull them up any further. "Mother, you, you spread your legs a little wider, your knees are trapping the briefs." Jin'e was also extremely embarrassed, keeping her eyes closed to avoid meeting her son's gaze. Hearing her son's words, she obediently spread her legs apart. Shuisheng, who had also kept his eyes closed, had only opened them when he spoke. Seeing that his mother's eyes were closed, he simply began to admire his mother's plump and beautiful body without any restraint! As soon as Jin'e's legs parted, Shuisheng's eyes were fixed on the mound of flesh covered with dark hair. His mother's pubic hair was thick and long, but not dense, as if divided into several small groups, leaving a few sparsely haired gaps in the middle. Looking deeper into the dark hair, one could see a red and white slit. Shui Sheng understood that this was his father's place of pleasure, and also the place where he was born! This feast for the eyes made Shui Sheng's penis as hard as steel, and his small underwear stretched far from his stomach like a balloon! Jin'e heard her son's breathing becoming more and more rapid and felt something was wrong. She quickly opened her eyes and saw her son's frightening lower body. But since her son hadn't made any movements, she couldn't scold him. Jin'e quickly coughed and said, "Alright, Shui Sheng, I can pull myself up slowly. Go back to sleep!" "Shuisheng knew his penis had betrayed his thoughts, so he quickly responded and hurriedly fled his mother's room!
Neither mother nor son could sleep in their own rooms. Shuisheng was thinking about his mother's alluring body—her soft, white breasts, her long, messy black pubic hair, and the red and white fleshy cleft between them… Jin'e couldn't sleep because of the pain in her arms, and she was also thinking about her son's erect penis, which resembled a flagpole, his heavy breathing, and his fiery gaze. She unconsciously rubbed her breasts a few times, then looked at her own thick, long, black pubic hair, feeling both fear and pride: pride that even at her age, her body was still so captivating." "My son's gotten so hard! What if Shuisheng can't resist and insists on having sex with me? Don't be fooled by how easily he cowers when I yell at him; if it really came down to it, even two of us couldn't handle his ox-like strength!" Jin'e thought, her mind filled with these troubling thoughts. In her hazy state, she felt a voice pop into her head saying, "Jin'e, you can't do that! Mother and son having sex is a disgrace to our ancestors! You absolutely can't!" Then another soft voice appeared: "Jin'e, Shuisheng is so pitiful without a woman! Haven't you seen him masturbating on the bed every night? You can let him sleep with you a couple of times secretly; no one will know. What are you afraid of? Just have pity on your old son!"
The next morning, Shuisheng helped his mother to the clinic to see Old Zhao again. Old Zhao, upon seeing the wound, immediately berated the mother and son: "Jin'e, you must be itching to do chores again, aren't you? Look, the wound is even worse than yesterday! Why don't you listen to me? Shuisheng, you too, your mother's in this state, and you still make her work! It'll take at least a week to fully heal!" On the way home, Jin'e said guiltily to her son, "Shuisheng, I'm so useless. Now look what's happened, she can't work for a week, and we've spent thirty or forty yuan! Sigh, this is a time when we need money." "Mother, you're just wasting money...!" Shuisheng quickly comforted her, "Mother, what are you saying? No one can live a life without health problems. Everyone has times when they're not feeling well. Don't think so much. Just rest on the kang and take care of your health. Don't worry about the money."
To be honest, Jin'e had never spent several days on the kang like this in her life. Both her husband's and her own families were poor. From her teens, she had always been working non-stop. The only time she could relax was on the first and second days of the Lunar New Year. Even then, she still had to cook and entertain guests. Lying down and doing nothing like this was a real "blessing" for her. Fortunately, she hadn't been working and hadn't sweated much, so she didn't need to take a bath. Otherwise, she would have had to ask her son for help, which saved her the embarrassment of being naked in front of him. And so, she ate and slept for three days, and by the fourth night, Jin'e was truly miserable. While this was indeed a comfortable life, she was incredibly bored. All she did was sleep and stare at the ceiling, unable to fall asleep! After eating and lying down for a while, Jin'e checked the clock and saw it was only 8:15. She called out, "Shuisheng, Shuisheng, are you asleep?" A moment later, Shuisheng opened the door and came in. "Mother, what's wrong? Do you want some water?" Jin'e smiled and said, "No, I'm not thirsty. Come, Shuisheng, come lie down on the kang and keep me company. These past few days I've been lying here all day, either sleeping or eating, with no one to talk to. I'm so bored!" Shuisheng dutifully climbed onto the kang and lay down next to Jin'e. "Mother, let's chat!" Jin'e looked at her son with affection and said, "Shuisheng, I'm so sorry. This poor family is so destitute; no woman wants to marry me." "Come here! I'm just causing you more trouble..." As she spoke, the old woman's worthless tears slid down her cheeks. Shuisheng quickly took the handkerchief from beside his mother's pillow and wiped away her tears. "Mother, I'm not in a hurry. So what if you don't have a woman? Which village around here still has one or two old bachelors? They've lived their whole lives without women and they're doing just fine! At least I still have Yuexian. As long as you're healthy, and if Yuexian is ambitious and gets into a good university, and finds a good job in the city, won't our family's good days come?" Jin'e felt much better after hearing her son's words. She choked back a few sobs and murmured "Mmm" to stop her tears. Jin'e hadn't spoken for several days, but once she started talking, she couldn't stop. She talked about everything—the Zhang family, the Li family, which woman was too lazy to work in the fields, which family's fields weren't being tended properly. At first, Shuisheng would just hum in agreement, but gradually he fell asleep as he listened. Jin'e felt her son hadn't answered her for a while. Turning her head, she saw that Shuisheng was already asleep. She chuckled softly and scolded, "This brat, always just trying to fool his old mother!" She thought about waking Shuisheng up to go back to sleep, but then decided against it. "Oh well," she thought, "my son has been exhausted these past few days, working in the fields and then coming home to cook and do laundry. Let him sleep here." Jin'e herself felt sleepy after talking for so long, so she reached out and pulled the light cord off the bedside table, then went to sleep too.
Shuisheng woke up in the middle of the night, not knowing what time it was. It was pitch black all around. Reaching out, he realized there was someone lying next to him. He then realized he was in his mother's bed. Shuisheng realized he hadn't slept with his mother for almost thirty years, and instinctively wrapped his arms around her waist, just like when he was a child. Jin'e had been sleeping too much these past few days and wasn't a deep sleeper. Shuisheng's movement woke her, and in the darkness, she teased, "Son, you're awake! You're so big and still hugging your mother's waist? Want to nurse?" Shuisheng's embrace had been 'innocent,' but Jin'e's words aroused his desire. However, given his mother's long-standing authority, he hesitated to make a move. He tentatively teased his mother, "Yes, Mom, I want to nurse from your old breasts!" He then tentatively reached out and touched his mother's breasts. Jin'e usually slept in an old vest that Shuisheng no longer wanted, and Shuisheng's touch found his way directly to that soft mound of flesh. The darkness gave Jin'e courage. In bright light, she certainly wouldn't have been able to do this. Besides, the conversation reminded her of how adorable her son was as a child, and the sweet memories of breastfeeding Shui Sheng when she was young. So she forgot to stop him, or perhaps couldn't bear to! Seeing that his mother seemed to have given her permission, Shui Sheng boldly lifted his vest to his stomach, leaned over, and took one of his mother's breasts into his mouth. Jin'e became a little more sober at this point, murmuring, "Suck on the breast and then sleep. Mom knows you're craving women, but we're mother and son. We can't do something that will be struck by lightning!" Just as she finished speaking, Jin'e made two strange "hmm" sounds. It turned out that Shui Sheng was getting carried away, servicing his mother's left nipple, sometimes sucking on it with his lips, sometimes licking it with his tongue. Jin'e, having been celibate for a long time, couldn't bear this. She felt her body burning hot. "Shui Sheng, don't do that... Hmm, Mom can't take it, Mom begs you, please stop..." "...Shuisheng was burning with lust at this moment, how could he listen to his mother? He spat out the nipple and rubbed it with his hand, his mouth already moving to the neglected right breast, sucking and teasing Jin'e, "Mother, your breasts taste even better than when you were little! These nipples smell so good!" Jin'e sighed, closed her eyes and let her son do as he pleased. Firstly, her hand was injured and she had no strength to resist, and secondly, seeing her son like a hungry wolf even touching an old woman like Xiao Cui who had neither looks nor figure, she was afraid that he would ruin his reputation in the village, so she simply hardened her heart and let him do it this once! “Shuisheng, I know you’ve been pent up all these years without a woman, but you can’t do anything reckless! The villagers’ mouths are like knives, they can kill! Tonight, I’ll let you have your way, but you have to promise me you’ll never do that with Aunt Xiaocui again, and you can’t go looking for those widows in the village!” Shuisheng didn’t hear anything else clearly, but he heard “I’ll let you have your way” very clearly. He excitedly got up, turned on the bedside lamp, and covered his mother’s mouth with his own. Jin’e had never done this before, so she turned her head away and turned off the light. But tonight, her son was very disobedient and stubbornly turned the light back on. Jin’e said angrily, “How can you do this with the light on? It’s so noisy! Turn it off!” Shuisheng said with a grin, “Mother, I want to take a good look at your body. Anyway, you’ve already agreed to let me do it, so what’s wrong with looking?” Jin’e couldn’t persuade him, so she simply closed her eyes and ignored him. Shuisheng covered his mother's mouth again, his thick, long tongue trying to enter her mouth. He had learned this trick two years ago when he went to the city with Uncle Desheng to sell peanuts in a video arcade. Watching the men and women in the videos sucking each other's tongues and looking like it was very comfortable, he wanted to try it too! Jin'e, however, didn't understand her son's heart. Her teeth remained tightly closed. Shuisheng shook Jin'e's waist with one hand: "Mom, nowadays in the city, it's fashionable to suck tongues during sex. You stick your tongue out and let me suck it!" Jin'e closed her eyes and scolded: "Your tongue is covered in saliva, it's so dirty. If you want to do it, do it quickly, or I'm going to sleep!" Shuisheng wouldn't give in, and kept shaking Jin'e's old waist: "Mom, please, just let me play with it!" Seeing that she couldn't escape, Jin'e had no choice but to slowly stick out her tongue. Shuisheng was overjoyed and held it tightly, sucking the saliva on it like a dog drinking water. This time, it was really good. It turned out that his mother's saliva was so delicious, cool and refreshing with a slight sweetness. Jin'e felt ashamed. What kind of mother would feed her 30- or 40-year-old son a sip of water? Besides, her tongue was dry and numb from being sucked, so she pulled it back to stop him from sucking anymore. Shuisheng didn't insist anymore. He moved his body downwards, grabbed the top edge of his mother's pants with both hands and pulled them down. In the blink of an eye, Jin'e was naked under the bright electric light, letting her son enjoy her. Jin'e and Shuisheng's father always had sex in the dark, and she had never tried doing it with the lights on in the middle of the night. At this moment, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and covered her face with a pillowcase. Shuisheng paid no heed to his mother's expression. He stared in amazement and admiration at her crotch, noticing the slick, glossy black hair beneath her fleshy belly, which shimmered alluringly under the light. He couldn't resist grabbing a handful of hair and playing with it, muttering to himself as if speaking to his mother, "This pubic hair, tsk tsk tsk, so much and so long, what a pity! It's been neglected for so many years!" Jin'e blushed even more upon hearing this, "Son! Stop looking! Mother and son doing this will bring retribution!" "Yes, Mom is only letting you do it this once because she feels sorry for you. Hurry up, or Mom won't let you do it anymore if you keep talking nonsense!" Shui Sheng panicked when he heard this. Once his mother hardened her heart, there was really no way to deal with her. This good thing was something he had to wait for a thousand years. He quickly tried to get rid of the last barrier: "Mom, I'm not playing anymore, I'm not watching anymore, come and fuck me now!" Jin'e spat. Shui Sheng's words were wrong again. It sounded like she was in a hurry for him to fuck her right away. But there was no time to talk about these reasons now. With one hand supporting his hard penis, Shuisheng used the other to spread open his mother's vaginal opening. In an instant, the head of his penis was already halfway in. Jin'e immediately recoiled as if electrocuted, letting out a painful hiss. Shuisheng, being a dutiful son, quickly withdrew his penis and asked with concern, "Mother, did I hurt you? It's too dry inside. I'll go slower!" Jin'e hadn't expected her son's penis to be so thick, a size larger than her father's short penis. The large head of his penis felt like it was being stretched open when it entered her vagina! Shuisheng spat on his hand, smeared the head of his penis with his wet hand, thought for a moment, then spat on his hand again, covering the shaft with saliva. After taking a shower, his penis, now fully erect, thrust fiercely into Jin'e's old cunt. Lubricated by saliva, it easily slid in most of the way. It was easy to go in, but the sheer size of the penis still hurt Jin'e. The old woman scolded through the pillowcase, "You brat! Your penis is too strong! Why wasn't it this big when you were a kid? Be gentle, I haven't done this in decades!" Shuisheng felt his penis enter a warm, moist hole—the very hole of his mother who had given birth to him. God! I've thrust my penis into my mother's cunt! The feeling of stimulation and guilt almost made Shuisheng ejaculate before he even started. He quickly calmed himself down, braced his hands on the bed, and slowly enjoyed his mother's body. With this slow and gentle way of fucking, Jin'e didn't feel any pain. After all, she was a woman who had given birth. After twenty or thirty thrusts, she gradually got used to the size of her son's penis. She couldn't help but think: The penises of this father and son are so different. Compared to the one in her vagina right now, Shuisheng's father's thing is just a child's penis!
After five or six minutes of thrusting, Shuisheng felt relieved to see that his mother wasn't making any painful cries. Looking at her two plump breasts swaying back and forth from the thrusting, Shuisheng's heart stirred. He immediately took one in his mouth, quickly licking the dark purple nipple while increasing his speed. "Slap slap slap slap..." Shuisheng pounded into his mother's body, his head buried in his chest. Jin'e felt increasingly comfortable inside, thanks to her son's skillful, gentle touch. With her nipples being constantly scraped by his nimble tongue, her long-dormant vaginal fluids slowly began to seep out. She wanted to moan, but she was too embarrassed to let her son see under the bright light. Jin'e's heart skipped a beat. She snapped the light off again, then ripped the pillowcase off her head and let out a wanton cry: "Mmm, son, your cock is so good! Hurry up, my pussy is so itchy!" Shuisheng, mindful of his mother's health, dared not exert himself too much. Hearing his mother's command, he was overjoyed. He withdrew his cock, straightened up, and hoisted his mother's legs onto his arms. His cock found its way back into her hole in the darkness. Then, with a thrust of his waist, his eighteen-centimeter-long cock slid halfway into the muddy hole. Jin'e let out a long "Mmm" of pleasure and pain. Shuisheng was no longer polite this time, thrusting his cock in and out rapidly, each time going all the way in, while uttering crazy words: "Mother, your pussy feels so good, so tight, warm, and slippery. I want to fuck it every day!" Jin'e was being fucked by her son's long and thick cock. It felt like entering a paradise, the deep, throbbing satisfaction was something her father had never given her. She couldn't help but regret having lived a life of widowhood for decades… “Mmm, Shuisheng, you're making me feel so good! Mmm, I'm going to be fucked to death!” Shuisheng's penis got even harder at the sound of that, and he thrust in and out two or three hundred more times. Both mother and son were covered in sweat. Jin'e, after all, was getting old and her strength couldn't keep up. It seemed like all the juices in her vagina had been sucked dry by that long penis. She endured her son's fierce thrusts… She begged for mercy, "Son, are you coming yet? I can't take it anymore, you're going to fuck me to death, mmm mmm mmm…!" Shui Sheng was in his prime, and he had ejaculated again that afternoon, so he could still hold on for a while. However, being a dutiful son, he saw that his mother couldn't take it anymore, so he prepared to stop. "Mother, let me fuck you for a while longer, and try to come quickly!" Without waiting for his mother's consent, he pulled Jin'e onto his lap and began to thrust wildly again. This position allowed him to penetrate even deeper. Jin'e felt her son's penis like a pair of hot tongs, ravaging her tender vagina. The mushroom-shaped head of his penis seemed to be hitting her cervix. "Shui Sheng, mmm… I'm going to die, and you still haven't come!" After thrusting wildly for about a hundred more times, Shui Sheng was also extremely excited. He imitated the Japanese men in the video, prying open his mother's mouth and taking her soft tongue into his mouth again, sucking on the cold saliva as he made his final thrusts!
"Ugh...ugh...ugh..." Jin'e couldn't speak because her tongue was being sucked, and her eyes rolled back as her son's final, brutal manipulation continued.
"Ah! Mother! I shot inside you..."
When Jin'e woke up, the sun was already high in the sky. Seeing her son still lying naked and sprawled on her bed, she kicked him hard: "Shuisheng, Shuisheng, what time is it? Get up! If anyone sees us like this, I'll kill myself!"

Shuisheng was startled awake from his sweet dream by his mother's kick. Seeing the sun high in the sky, he scratched his head and grinned foolishly: "Hehe, Mother, last night was so comfortable, I just dreamt I was kissing you!" Jin'e, both ashamed and angry, kicked him hard again, saying, "I only let you have sex with me last night because I felt sorry for you not having a woman. You're like a donkey, doing it three times in one go! My body is almost falling apart! This is only once. If you dare to have this thought again, I'll beat you to death!" Actually, Jin'e was saying this reluctantly. Everyone knows that once you start something, it's hard to stop. Besides, she also enjoys her son's big thing. But firstly, she has to maintain her dignity as a mother, and secondly, women are naturally supposed to be a little reserved! Shuisheng acted as if he hadn't heard her. He quickly ran to the kitchen to wash up, then took a toothbrush and a basin to the room to help his mother brush her teeth and wash her face. After washing her face, Jin'e dampened a comb and leaned against the bed, combing her hair. Shuisheng washed two thick cucumbers and brought them into the room. He handed one to Jin'e, saying, "Mother, have some of this for breakfast. I'll steam some eggs for you at noon when I get back from the fields!" Jin'e took the cucumber and took a bite, saying, "Why eat eggs? Give that good stuff to you and Yuexian. You have to work hard every day, and Yuexian needs to use her brain. Giving it to your mother is a waste!" The mother and son ate and chatted casually. Shuisheng, sitting on a stool, looked up and his eyes were glued to the spot. Jin'e on the bed had her legs bent, and from Shuisheng's angle, he could see a clump of long black hair on the right side through the seam of her large underwear. Shuisheng stopped biting, swallowed hard, and looked up again. His mother was holding a large cucumber and stuffing it into her mouth. The scene looked exactly like a foreign woman sucking a man's penis in a video. Thinking of this, Shuisheng's crotch became hard again. As the saying goes, lust emboldens the coward! Shuisheng, his blood rushing to his head, disregarded everything else. He put the cucumber on the table, ran to the bed, and before Jin'e could react, he ripped off the large pair of shorts covering his manhood. Jin'e was startled, seeing her son about to do *that* again. She squeezed her legs together tightly and yelled, "Shuisheng, let go! Didn't I just say? This can't happen again! I'll be too ashamed to face anyone if we do *that*! Besides, doing *that* as soon as we get up is like being an animal! Let me go!" Shuisheng, his eyes red, forcefully spread Jin'e's legs apart: "Mother, your pubic hair is so long and black, it's so beautiful, I can't resist it. Mother, please, let me do it one more time!" As he spoke, his thick, long penis was already pressed against Jin'e's vagina. With a hiss, Jin'e, enduring the pain, used her injured hand to block her son's frightening thing while pleading, "Shuisheng, can I let you have sex with me again in a couple of days? Last night you went crazy and did it three times, my pussy is all swollen from you, it burns like fire at the slightest touch now, listen to me! Good son! I'll let you have sex with me again when it doesn't hurt anymore!" Shuisheng, like a deflated balloon, plopped down on the bed, leaning against the crotch opposite his mother, and said with undiminished wickedness, "Mother, look at this cock, it's so uncomfortable, it won't go down for ages, how am I supposed to go out like this?" Jin'e glanced at the wicked thing out of the corner of her eye, and said somewhat apologetically, "How about, how about I help you get it out with my hand?" Shuisheng thought to himself: Who would eat a radish when there's meat to eat! He said hesitantly, "Mom, I heard from the doctor that masturbation is when a man ejaculates with his hand, and it's bad for him if he does it too often!" Jin'e thought Shuisheng still wanted to have sex with her, so she said firmly, "You heartless child! My pussy is all swollen from your masturbation, and you're still thinking about your own pleasure!" Shuisheng chuckled and rubbed Jin'e's fat legs while saying, "Mom, that's not what I meant. I meant, how about you use your mouth to help me ejaculate? I saw a video in the city once, and there were so many foreign women using their mouths to help men ejaculate…!" Shuisheng was talking excitedly when, 'thud,' he was hit by another flying kick from Jin'e. His mother said fiercely, "Get out of here! Go work in the fields! You're getting more and more absurd. Those pissing and fucking things are so dirty, who puts them in their mouth? If my hand wasn't broken, I would have beaten you to death today!" Shui Sheng thought to himself: "Since I've already said it, and I've already lost face, if I don't make it happen today, it'll be even harder to ask again next time. I might as well just shamelessly pester them..."

Jin'e never expected her usually obedient son to turn into such a scoundrel. In the brief moment she turned away in anger, her son had already thrust that wretched object, as thick as a baby's arm, right next to her face. Shuisheng, shameless as ever, said, "Mother, look how pitiful it is! It's been hard for ages, and if we don't do something, it'll break!" Jin'e looked at the bulging, veiny thing standing ridiculously in front of her, nodding its head as if greeting an acquaintance. That bright red mushroom head was terrifying. Jin'e squinted and said, "Get down here! You can talk until the heavens break, but don't even think about me eating your dick!" Jin'e didn't quite finish those words. Hearing "I'll eat your dick" on Shuisheng's ears only fueled his rage, giving him an even stronger sense of relentless determination! Ignoring everything else, Shuisheng pleaded with his penis swaying in front of Jin'e, "Mother, please, please suck me. I have to go to work afterwards, there's so much to do in the fields. Don't scold me if I neglect my farm work!" Those last few words carried weight, as this was Jin'e's biggest worry: the family mainly relied on a few acres of land for sustenance, and Shuisheng occasionally did odd jobs in the city during the off-season. She figured she might as well suck him; it wouldn't hurt, and it was much better than having a knife stuck in her vagina! Two minutes later, Jin'e's conflicted heart finally gave in to her son's stubborn lust. She opened her eyes, glanced at him, and said, "Sigh, you're getting worse as you get older, just like when you were little, you have to get whatever you want. Tell me, how do you want it?" Seeing that his mother had given in, Shuisheng was overjoyed and said, "Mom, it's very simple. You don't need to move, I'll do it. Just keep your teeth in so you don't scratch my penis!" Jin'e closed her eyes as if being tortured, her mouth slightly open. Shuisheng slowly placed his penis between his mother's dry lips, then inch by inch, he pushed it in. The hard, swollen penis entering his mother's warm mouth, the warm, wet, and tight feeling was no less than that of sex. Shuisheng couldn't help but moan comfortably, "Ah, so comfortable!" When it was a little more than halfway in, Jin'e opened her eyes, whimpering with a look of discomfort on her face. Shuisheng knew he couldn't go any further; the head of his penis was almost touching his mother's throat. Having memorized the position, Shuisheng pulled his penis back to his lips, then slowly pushed it back to the spot where his mother had told him to stop…

Jin'e didn't feel anything particularly strange, perhaps because it was her own son. She didn't find it strange or nauseating, but her mouth was stretched open, which was uncomfortable, causing saliva to drip onto the bed. She thought with trepidation: "Luckily, Shuisheng still has some conscience. This wicked penis is only a little over halfway in, almost reaching my throat. If it were all in…" She didn't even want to think about it! Shuisheng looked at his mother with his large penis in her mouth, her expression both kind and lewd, especially the saliva dripping from her lips, which added to the lascivious feeling. Shuisheng, in a moment of passion, withdrew his penis. Jin'e opened her eyes with a sigh of relief, thinking: "Finally over. I can breathe freely now. What's wrong with my son? He hasn't ejaculated yet? Did he not enjoy it? Or is he pitying me?" Jin'e was lost in thought when her mouth was sealed shut. She pushed against her son's burning body, opening her mouth to speak, but her tongue was already inside her mouth, followed by a series of sounds like a dog drinking water! Shuisheng sucked up most of the saliva from his mother's mouth, then licked her tongue for a while before forcefully shoving his penis into the stunned, unresponsive Jin'e's mouth again, this time much faster than before. Jin'e finally realized: "How stupid of me! This damned son wanted to drink my saliva..." Thinking this, her face flushed red! Shuisheng quickly thrust into his mother's mouth for six or seven minutes, the pleasure gradually intensifying. His hands, which had been on her waist, now gripped the back of her head, and the depth of his penis slowly exceeded what Jin'e could tolerate. The sensation was incredible! Jin'e felt the thing in her mouth getting harder and faster, pumping in and out like a blacksmith's bellows. She could barely endure that, but the problem was that the thing wasn't going in as gently as it had at the beginning. Her son, eyes closed, was thrusting his toxic cock deeper and deeper like a dog in heat, several times hitting the back of her throat, making her feel nauseous… As the frequency of the thrusts increased and the depth of penetration grew, Shuisheng felt more comfortable than he had ever felt in his life. His mother's hot, fleshy mouth rubbed against his cock, and each time his cock entered and exited her lips, it brought immense pleasure… It was another entry and withdrawal, and this time Shuisheng took matters into his own hands. He pressed his mother's head down hard against his lower abdomen, his penis almost fully inside her. Shuisheng thought, "This is what it feels like to be superior!" He let out a long, pleasurable groan, but his grip didn't loosen. Meanwhile, Jin'e was in agony. Her son's thick, hard penis was pressed firmly against her throat, making her want to vomit but unable to. Her stomach seemed to be reacting violently; the cucumber she'd eaten that morning and the acid in her stomach were churning upwards. Jin'e desperately tried to push against her son's bulging abdominal muscles with her injured hand. Shuisheng withdrew his penis most of the way and said gently, "Mother, just a little longer, I feel so good, it'll be over soon, just bear with it!" "Saying this, he thrust in all the way in again, then quickly withdrew, then thrust in all the way in again, then withdrew again... Jin'e felt like she was about to die, snot, tears, saliva, and stomach acid were all gushing out, her injured hand desperately pushing her godlike son! Shuisheng's head was tilted back, his hand holding his mother's head as he rapidly thrust in and out of his lower abdomen, his mouth also babbling incoherently: "Mother, son feels so good he's about to fly to heaven, mother, you're sucking my cock so well, I wouldn't trade this feeling for an emperor! ..." Shuisheng thrust into his mother's mouth two or three times per second, less than a hundred times, and gradually his ejaculation was about to be over. This time he stopped moving his hands and instead used his waist to thrust forward, wishing he could bury his scrotum in his mother's mouth to feel comfortable: "Mother, I'm coming, I'm coming, ah... ah...!" A thin stream of semen shot into Jin'e's mouth!

Having finished his pleasure, Shuisheng slumped against the headboard. Jin'e, her hair disheveled, lay on the headboard, spitting out a mixture of saliva, stomach acid, and semen. Shuisheng gently patted his mother's back: "Mom, Mom, it's all my fault, hit me!"...
As dusk fell, Old Zhao and Xiaofang returned home one after the other. Because of her disfigurement, Xiaofang was afraid of frightening the children, so she always wore a felt hat with a black veil in the front when she went out. She had worked for over two hours that afternoon in the sorghum field, which was half her height, and the sweat on her body was enough to take two showers! Xiaofang took off her hat, removed her soaking wet shirt and trousers, poured two cups of cold tea, and while gulping them down, handed one to Zhao Desheng: "Dad, are you hungry? I'll rest for a while before I go make some food. It's unbearably hot here!" Zhao Desheng took the tea, looking at his daughter's horribly disfigured face with heartache. He couldn't help but think, "This child is destined not to enjoy a good life. She was once a beautiful and capable woman, one of the most beautiful in the surrounding villages. If it weren't for that fire, she'd still be enjoying a life of luxury in the city, instead of toiling in the fields. Alas! People can't defy fate!" Thinking this, Zhao Desheng sighed, lit a cigarette, and said, "Fang, you're only in your thirties. You have a long life ahead of you. You can't just live like this all the time, can you? Even though your face is ruined, we can still find someone a little older, someone less attractive. Your father is getting old; this house can't function without a man!" Xiao Fang replied with a bitter smile, "Forget it, Father, this is my fate. I'll be content as long as I take good care of you! What man wouldn't be frightened by me looking like this?" After resting for more than twenty minutes, Xiaofang took the edamame she had picked that morning to the fan in the main room and started shelling them. "Dad, is the clinic doing any business these days?" Zhao Desheng was lying on the bamboo chair, half asleep. When he saw his daughter talking to him, he quickly sat up and replied, "These past two days, Shuisheng's mother broke her arm and came to me. You see, her family is dirt poor, so I didn't have the heart to charge her much. Besides the medicine, I only charged her five yuan." "After saying this, Old Zhao was wide awake. Xiao Fang was bent over, shelling beans. After her disfigurement, she felt no man would want to look at her anymore, so she didn't even bother wearing a bra. At this moment, her thin breasts and black nipples were clearly visible through the collar of her old undershirt! Zhao Desheng felt a pang of guilt and quickly averted his gaze! But this was the first time in many years he had seen a woman's breasts so closely. The dark nipples gave him a long-dormant urge, and his long-dormant penis began to stir! 'It's just a look, what can I do to my daughter?' Old Zhao comforted himself. He found a tattered copy of 'Legendary Stories,' placed it in front of his face, but his eyes remained fixed on his daughter's breasts. This intense gaze actually made his old penis hard. He thought this old fellow would never get hard again in his life, but today, his own daughter had made him hard!"

It was past eight o'clock after dinner. The father and daughter chatted for a while before going to their respective rooms to sleep. Zhao Desheng usually went to bed around nine o'clock, but tonight he couldn't sleep at all. The peek he had in the dark had given him a feeling of being young again. He could only imagine his daughter's breasts swaying in front of him, those big, dark nipples seeming to be waiting for him to nibble on them. His old penis, which hadn't been used for many years, was as hard as a small flagpole! He couldn't help but put his hand on his penis and gently rub it...

At that moment, Xiao Fang in her room was also rapidly inserting two fingers into her tender vagina. She was actually a woman with a very strong sex drive, a fact she discovered after her honeymoon. Before, she was quite afraid and resistant to it. Little did she know that her husband, Hu Jun, was an expert in this area. Firstly, he was a young man from the city, and secondly, he had read and watched a lot of pornographic books and videos. Although he didn't have much practical experience, he had memorized quite a few techniques. Now that he had a wife, and a beautiful village girl at that, Hu Jun used every sexual technique he'd ever seen in Japanese and Western films on Xiao Fang—oral sex, armpit licking, toe licking, anal licking, footjobs, you name it. Xiao Fang was initially disgusted, but being a country girl marrying a city man, she felt somewhat inferior and didn't dare disobey her husband's sexual demands. Just half a month into their marriage, Xiao Fang miraculously discovered she'd become a "bad woman." If Hu Jun didn't have sex with her for two days, her vagina would itch terribly…
Since her disfigurement, those good days were over. Hu Jun hadn't touched her even a finger, and Xiao Fang could only relieve herself by masturbating in the bathroom! She understood that she might only be able to satisfy herself with fingers from now on; what man would want to sleep with that face? Xiao Fang, her eyes half-closed, rubbed her breasts with one hand and probed her vagina with the other, biting down hard on a towel to stifle any sounds, making soft, whimpering noises…

Old Zhao was dreaming of passionately having sex with his deceased wife. In the dream, his wife obediently assumed a doggy-style position, a position she had always resisted. Old Zhao happily listened to the stimulating sounds coming from his wife's buttocks, his penis feeling increasingly comfortable. Just as he was about to ejaculate, he woke up with a start. Old Zhao quickly pinched the head of his penis tightly, thinking: "That was close! Two more seconds and I would have ejaculated." He also felt the urge to urinate, so he got up and walked towards the outhouse in the yard. Passing his daughter's room, he peeked through the crack in the door and saw the light was still on. Old Zhao thought to himself: "That child, she never turns off the light when she sleeps, wasting electricity!" He peeked curiously into the room, and what he saw made his mouth gape open, almost causing him to bump into the door: The room was brightly lit, and his daughter, Xiaofang, was lying naked on the bed with her legs spread wide. One hand was kneading her nipple, while the other was moving rapidly in and out of her vulva like a man's penis. Her vulva was covered in incredibly thick, long, black hair, seemingly covering her entire crotch! Aside from when she was a child, this was the first time Old Zhao had ever seen his daughter's vulva. The countless black hairs made his already semi-erect penis instantly throb. The watermelons were starting to burst, almost bursting out of their pants! Old Zhao quickly tiptoed away, muttering to himself, "My daughter misses her man! My daughter misses her man!"...

Watermelons were an important source of income for Old Zhao's family every year. This year, the weather had been kind, with plenty of rain, and the watermelons were all perfectly round, each one revealing a bright red center when cut open! That afternoon, before closing, Old Zhao hung a sign at the entrance of the clinic: "Due to family matters, this clinic will be closed tomorrow!" The next morning, the father and daughter hired Jin Gen's farm vehicle and hauled about seven or eight hundred pounds of watermelons to town. Xiao Fang, being a woman, lacked strength and her movements became increasingly slow as they went, making loading the truck take a considerable amount of time. Adding to this, the country roads were difficult to navigate, and by the time they reached the city and unloaded the melons, it was almost noon. After collecting the fare, Jingen went to pick up fertilizer for Lai Shun's family. The father and daughter bought ten meat buns and started selling. Fortunately, city people were quick-witted and willing to spend money on good things, and the melons were in high demand; the entire truckload of melons sold out before four o'clock. The melon-selling spot was more than two miles from the bus stop, and the best bus that passed through Huai Shu Village was at five o'clock. There was still plenty of time to get there, and the father and daughter were in good spirits. Just as they finished packing and were about to go home, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and raindrops the size of peas began to fall. The father and daughter quickly covered their heads and ran to the nearest shelter. Looking up, they saw a small inn. The clerk, seeing an old man and a person with burns on their face, didn't try to shoo them out. Old Zhao smoked four cigarettes, but the rain showed no sign of letting up; in fact, it was even heavier than before. The kind clerk said, "Sir, are you from the countryside? This flood probably won't stop anytime soon. The bus company stops running after five o'clock. I think you should just stay here for the night and go back tomorrow!" Old Zhao glanced at the clock on the wall; it was almost 4:30. He could make it if he walked quickly, but how could he walk in such heavy rain? He thought for a moment and asked his daughter, "Fang'er, why don't we stay here for the night? We made quite a bit of money selling melons today, let's treat ourselves and go back to the inn!" "Xiao Fang said softly, 'Whatever you say, Dad. Whatever you say goes.' Old Zhao looked at the price list on the wall, which read: 20 yuan a night for a single room. He felt a pang of pain in his throat and asked the waiter, 'Comrade, do you have anything cheaper?' The waiter smiled and said, 'Sir, no, and you don't have a letter of introduction either, do you? Never mind, I see you're both honest country folk. Just register here and write down which village you're from and your name. We only have single rooms, no other rooms. Do you want to stay? If so, just pay up. Two rooms will cost 40 yuan in total.' The father and daughter were startled when they heard 40 yuan and blurted out in unison, 'One room, just one!'" The waiter glanced at them, then thought it wasn't unusual for such an old man to be staying with his disabled daughter, so he didn't say anything.

The hotel room was clean, but the bed was a bit small, just big enough for two people; it wouldn't be enough for two overweight people. The father and daughter had been busy all day and had just gotten soaked in the rain. They bought two meals for three yuan at the hotel cafeteria, ate, took a shower, and were both fast asleep on the bed by 6:30. Old Zhao was sound asleep when he was suddenly awakened by an urgent need to urinate. After urinating... The person who had returned was now fully awake, with no trace of sleepiness. A bright moonlight streamed through the window, illuminating the room. Old Zhao lit a cigarette and leaned back on the bed, comfortably smoking. Turning his head, he saw Xiao Fang sleeping soundly beside him, gently snoring. An idea struck Zhao: his daughter was fast asleep; he could take a good look at her now, since she wouldn't know… There happened to be a small lamp on the bedside table, so he turned it on and, leaning over the bed, carefully admired his daughter's body: he saw… Two small breasts rose and fell with her breath beneath her white vest, the soft, black nipples prominently displayed in the center, igniting a surge of lust in Old Zhao. After a while, not satisfied with just looking at the breasts, Old Zhao turned her around to admire his daughter's lower body: Xiao Fang was wearing a white pair of panties she'd bought in the city years ago. Due to their age, they were almost transparent and had many small holes. Since her disfigurement, Xiao Fang hadn't bought any new clothes; she didn't care anymore. Her face was a ghost, so what difference did it make what she wore? This was a boon for her father, who, through the old, tattered panties, could see a dense mass of black pubic hair, some even peeking out through the holes. Old Zhao boldly picked up a long hair, brought it to his nose, and smelled it. What could a single hair smell like? But Old Zhao seemed to smell the alluring, pungent odor of his daughter's vagina! "No, I can't look anymore!" "Old Zhao thought to himself, his penis already so hard it felt like it was about to break. He swallowed hard, lay back on the bed, and lit another cigarette, his mind racing: 'My daughter is at that age where she's desperately craving men. Didn't I see her masturbating the other day? But the thing is, I'm her father! How can a father and daughter have sex together? They'll be cursed by their ancestors even in their graves!' Then he thought again, 'My daughter probably masturbates all the time. I just happened to catch her that day, but who knows how many times she's done it before I caught her? With that face, it'll be hard for her to find another man. If I have sex with her, I might actually be helping her!'" Zhao Desheng's mind raced, wavering between wanting to do it and being afraid. The main problem was that ever since he saw his daughter's breasts that day, his penis had been acting up. Every night, if he saw Xiaofang walking around the house in her underwear, it would get incredibly hard. Now was a golden opportunity. His daughter was sleeping right next to him. It was better to do it now than to eventually break into her room and do it later, right? With that thought, he gritted his teeth, made up his mind to overcome all difficulties, threw away the half-smoked cigarette butt, turned off the lamp, and lay down.

Xiaofang was exhausted after a long day and had gotten caught in the rain, so she slept particularly well that night, even having a wet dream: In her dream, she was lying comfortably on her bed in her city home, while her husband, Hu Jun, was panting heavily on top of her, sucking on her small but incredibly sensitive breasts. His hard penis was rubbing against her vagina through her underwear, causing Xiaofang to moan softly, as if ants were crawling all over her body, and her vagina began to wet. She instinctively reached out and grabbed the man's penis, rubbing it a couple of times, when suddenly a thought flashed through her mind: Wait a minute, this thing is much longer than Hu Jun's! That's right! Hu Jun and I divorced a long time ago, who is this man? Thinking of this, Xiaofang came to her senses. She opened her eyes and desperately pushed the man off her, shouting as she straightened her clothes, "Who? Who are you? Help...!" Old Zhao was both ashamed and frightened, and quickly covered his daughter's mouth with his hand, "Girl, don't shout! It's your father, your father isn't human, if you shout again, your father will have to jump off this building!" Xiaofang angrily turned on the light, and with tears in her eyes, she looked over. It really was her father, who depended on her for survival. The difference was that this time she saw her father naked: despite his age, his chest was still strong, and below his waist was a thick, long penis that was very incongruous with his old face... Xiaofang raised her hand to slap the man who had bullied her, but she pulled her hand back halfway. After all, he was her own father, how could she bring herself to do it!
Old Zhao's long-standing lust hadn't been extinguished by a temporary resurgence of conscience. Seeing his daughter sobbing under her pillow, he rushed over, put his arm around her shoulder, and coaxed, "Daughter, I'm not human. I shouldn't have had such bad intentions towards you. But I know you're at the age where you need a man. When your mother was your age, she wanted to play with me every night! My child, I've always cherished you the most since you were little. I'm so old now, how many more years can I stay strong? I haven't touched a woman in years, please have pity on me..." After patiently finishing these words, Old Zhao lifted his daughter's vest again, opened his mouth, and began sucking on her left nipple. His right hand forcefully reached into Xiao Fang's panties, rubbing her thick, messy pubic hair. Xiao Fang was both ashamed and afraid. She couldn't scream, she couldn't hit him. If she made a scene, how could she live with herself if outsiders found out? Even worse, her nipples were tingling and itchy all over from her father's playing with them, and she could only sob and twist her body in vain, whispering, "Dad, stop! Waaah... I'm your daughter, you can't do this! Waaah... Dad, please let me go...!" Old Zhao ignored his daughter's pleas. After playing with her nipples for a while, he roughly ripped off her panties, and then inserted two fingers into her wet vulva. "Tsk tsk! Daughter, you have much more pubic hair than your mother! Tsk tsk! Daughter, there's so much water in your vulva, is your vulva itchy? Dad will help you!" Xiao Fang couldn't believe her ears as her usually honest and kind father spoke these lewd words between husband and wife. At this moment, she felt like she was sitting on a volcano, afraid that her father had committed the shameful act of incest with her, and her sensitive and lonely body was craving a man's penis. Watching her father pull his fingers out and lift her legs, she felt her final moment was approaching. She desperately kicked her legs, one hand covering her open vulva, sobbing softly, "Father, let's stop here! I promise I'll never mention it again. If we really did that, how could we face each other? How could I face my mother?"
Old Zhao, consumed by lust, was determined to have his old semen inside his daughter's vagina, no matter what. Besides, his daughter was already soaking wet, and she desperately wanted a man to fuck her, but she couldn't shake off the tension of their father-daughter relationship. This married woman, once you put your penis in and thrust a few times, even the most virtuous woman will become a slut!
After struggling for a while, Xiao Fang's legs gave out. Her father was too strong for two of her to handle, so she simply gave up her futile resistance, closed her eyes, and let her father do as he pleased. Soon, she felt a long, thick, hot rod slowly entering her vagina. The feeling was both strange and familiar. In an instant, the unbearable itching in her vagina stopped abruptly, and she involuntarily let out a long "Mmm...". Old Zhao had been celibate for a long time, and this penetration felt incredibly pleasurable, making his bones feel lighter. Especially since it was his own daughter's vagina. He didn't know any techniques, but he just lifted her thighs and started pounding away. After less than twenty thrusts, Xiao Fang couldn't hold back any longer: "Dad, don't go in so deep, it hurts! Your cock is too big!" Hearing this, Old Zhao became even more excited, wanting to stuff his scrotum into his daughter's vagina. He used his strength in his waist while his mouth didn't stop: "Daughter, is Dad's cock big? Do you like Dad fucking you? Your vagina is wetter than your mother's, it feels good to fuck you!..." Xiao Fang was in her prime, and her vagina had been dry for a long time. She hadn't had sex in a while, but when she did, she unexpectedly encountered a huge cock, and the owner of that huge cock was none other than her own father who had raised her since childhood. The feeling was strange; she felt both guilty for betraying her mother and intensely stimulated by the physical intimacy between family members. Despite her reluctance, her unusually sensitive body, yearning for a large penis, forced her to utter involuntary lewd words: "Dad! Your penis is so good, so long and thick, it's tearing my little pussy apart! Mmm... I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" Just as Xiaofang was experiencing pleasure, her elderly father reached his climax. After all, it had been a long time since he had sex, and it was with... As his own daughter was having sex, in less than five minutes, Old Zhao thrust his hips at full power, pounding into her a dozen times: "Daughter, good daughter, I can't take it anymore, ah, ah…!" Xiao Fang felt she was still a few hundred thrusts away from her climax, and cried out anxiously, "Dad, slow down, please don't ejaculate…" Before she finished speaking, a stream of semen shot into her vagina like bullets…
Old Zhao, being a doctor, was more hygienic than the average rural person. Afterwards, he took two basins, filled them with warm water, and washed himself and his daughter. After cleaning their genitals, which were covered in semen, the father and daughter got back into bed. Xiao Fang, whether out of shyness, sadness, or satisfaction, curled up with her face turned inwards, moving slightly. The smug Old Zhao, however, paid no heed, leaning against the headboard, smoking, and kneading his daughter's small breasts with one hand. Xianfang had just been thoroughly fucked by her own father, her pleasure returning only to be cut short by his ejaculation. Too embarrassed to admit it, she pretended to be asleep, though her heart burned with desire. Even though her father's penis was now soft, his hands continued to tease her sensitive nipples. The burning desire that Xiaofang had so painstakingly suppressed reignited. The constant flow of fluid from her vagina and the intense itching made her forget her seniority and abandon her shyness. She boldly grabbed her father's old penis and began to slowly stroke it, occasionally rubbing his wrinkled scrotum… Having smoked only three
-quarters of a cigarette, Old Zhao, exhausted from a long day, was about to fall asleep with the immense satisfaction of a double harvest of money and penis. Just as he was about to doze off, he suddenly felt his groin being gently grasped and stroked up and down. Without a doubt, it was his daughter Xiaofang's hand. Old Zhao was overjoyed to see his daughter had come to her senses so quickly, knowing they could have sex whenever they wanted at home! However, he was exhausted after a long day; his eyes and penis were both too weak to keep going. He said to Xiao Fang, somewhat embarrassed, "Good girl, stop rubbing. You won't get hard anymore. I'm too tired today! Tomorrow, let's have a good time tomorrow!" Xiao Fang thought to herself, "Dad, you came so quickly, leaving me halfway through. You're comfortable, but I'm suffering!" She couldn't bring herself to say these words to her father, so she simply closed her eyes, remaining silent and still rubbing and manipulating his testicles and penis. Whether it was age or she was just too tired, Xiao Fang's hands ached after almost five minutes, but her father's once hot and thick penis remained limp and half-erect. As the saying goes, "An itchy vagina isn't a disease, but when it itches, it's unbearable!" Xiao Fang felt an itch creeping through her vagina; she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight without something hard poking at her! She made up her mind: it seems she has no choice but to try this! ...
Old Zhao was wide awake by his daughter's hand on his glove. Although he couldn't get an erection, the feeling of her gentle little hand caressing his penis and testicles was incredibly pleasurable, especially since this woman was his own daughter whom he had raised since childhood. He couldn't help but close his eyes and hum softly, enjoying the wonderful feeling! Just as he was getting into it, his daughter suddenly stopped. Then, he saw her crawl between his legs. Good heavens! His daughter actually, actually, actually put his old penis in her mouth! Old Zhao cried out "Ah!" and hurriedly pushed his daughter's head away, "Daughter, no, no, that's disgusting!" Xiao Fang pulled her father's hand aside and began to suck on his still-smelling, limp penis, occasionally licking the glans and the area around it with her tongue. Old Zhao had never experienced such bliss in his entire life! After a slight push, he stopped saying "no" and began moaning even more frequently than before. The intoxicating sensation of his manhood being swallowed by his daughter's warm, moist mouth made him wish he could keep it inside her forever. Seeing her father so excited, and his penis becoming slightly harder, Xiao Fang completely let go of her inhibitions. She spat out his wet penis and licked it from the glans down with her tongue. Then, she took turns enveloping his two hairy, wrinkled testicles with her mouth, performing a series of swallowing and spitting motions. After a while, Old Zhao's penis indeed became hard again, even oozing some slippery fluid. Seeing that the time for intercourse had come, Xiao Fang quickly stripped naked, held the thick, hard penis in her hand, and slowly sat down.
The two equally wet genitals touched and immediately began an intimate embrace. Xiao Fang tilted her head back and let out a soft moan of pleasure. The moment that thick, hot penis entered her vagina, she felt she had rediscovered the joy of being human. However, her father's penis was so large, and she hadn't had sex in a long time, so it initially hurt a little. She patiently slowed her movements, thrusting in and out a few dozen times. Gradually, the large penis caused her vaginal fluids to gush out continuously. Xiao Fang's mind began to wander; she forgot the man beneath her and began thrusting her hips like a pile driver, pounding into her father's body. Her abundant vaginal fluids flowed in and out with the penis, creating a series of lewd sounds in the quiet night. Old Zhao, overwhelmed by his daughter's rapid manipulation, felt as if he had become ten years younger. His free hands scooped up her swaying breasts, his mouth uttering lewd words: "Daughter, you're making Daddy feel so good, mmm, so good! Faster, my dear daughter, my good daughter, I never imagined your blockhead mother would give you such a wonderful cunt, so much hair and so much juice…!" Xiao Fang's cunt and breasts were simultaneously stimulated, and coupled with her father's inhumanly vulgar words, she responded like a wanton woman: "Ahhh! Daddy, your cock is so good, so long and thick, I'm going to heaven from your fucking, mmm, good Daddy, big cock Daddy…!" After saying this, Xiaofang leaned down and continued her masturbation, her bright red tongue sticking out and being offered to Old Zhao's mouth. Old Zhao had never tried this foreign thing before, but he had heard young men who had returned from working away from home talk about how in those foreign videos, men and women would kiss before having sex, sucking each other's saliva and then intertwining their tongues. He had found it disgusting then; that saliva was so filthy, and he had to swallow it… But now, with his daughter's tongue offered to him, he suddenly didn't feel disgusted anymore, and even found it stimulating. After a few seconds of hesitation, Old Zhao clumsily took his daughter's tongue into his mouth. His fleshy tongue, like a dog, slurped up the saliva on her tongue. Strangely, this woman's saliva wasn't disgusting at all; it was cool and slightly sweet. He sucked even harder, his mind racing: what would his wife think if she saw him and his daughter sleeping in the same bed, his penis inside her, and him drinking her saliva?
For some reason, the thought of drinking his daughter's saliva made Old Zhao's penis harden even more. Just then, Xiao Fang had already climaxed, collapsing onto him like a rag doll, murmuring, "Dad, I can't take it anymore, I have no strength left, come and fuck me!" After drinking the holy water, Old Zhao seemed to have inexhaustible strength. He flipped over, pinning his daughter beneath him, and began a furious, storm-like assault on her legs: "Good daughter, Dad's fucking you, Dad's fucking my daughter, Dad wants to fuck my daughter every day, will you let Dad fuck you? Hmm?" "Hmm?" With each question, the crazed Old Zhao thrust his penis in as deep as possible, the glans already touching his daughter's cervix. Xiao Fang cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure, "Let, let, your daughter lets Dad fuck her every day! Dad, don't go in so deep, your penis is too long, mmm, I'm being fucked to death by Dad, mmm, I'm being fucked to death by Dad!" Hearing this, Old Zhao felt a surge of pride as a man conquering his prey. His iron-like penis relentlessly thrust to the very root of his penis each time. Watching his daughter's helpless moans and the pleasurable sensations shooting through her nerves, he regretted not acting sooner, missing out on so much pleasure! Having just ejaculated, Old Zhao fucked for almost half an hour without any sign of climaxing. Both father and daughter were soaked in sweat. Xiao Fang, being particularly sensitive, had already climaxed four times, her vagina almost completely drained of vaginal fluid. Seeing that her father still showed no sign of ejaculating, Xiao Fang had no choice but to beg for mercy, "Mmm!" "Dad, hurry up and finish, I can't take it anymore, you're going to fuck me to death!" Old Zhao said, slowing down his movements in a wronged tone. "Dad wants to come too, but this cock just won't ejaculate. Or, or, you can use your mouth like you did before..." Xiao Fang felt that if she continued, the skin on her vagina would be rubbed raw. Hearing this, she quickly used her last bit of strength to push her father away, and then, disregarding the filth, she took half of that smelly cock into her mouth. To get her father to finish quickly, Xiao Fang moved her head rapidly while making moaning sounds. After a few minutes, Old Zhao gradually felt the glans... A persistent itchy sensation washed over him. Without warning, he used his hands to press the back of his daughter's head against his groin repeatedly. Xiao Fang hadn't expected her father to do this; the long, thick thing almost pierced her mouth. A wave of nausea washed over her. She flailed her arms in vain, making indistinct noises. Old Zhao ignored her, his large hands moving firmly back and forth. Two minutes later, a surge of pleasure coursed through his glans: "Daughter, ah, good daughter, Daddy's going to cum again, ahh…!" Thick streams of semen shot into his daughter's mouth again. After ejaculating, he forgot to let go, pressing his daughter's head firmly against his groin. Xiao Fang was powerless to resist. A few seconds later, all of her father's semen flowed into her body!
Early October, Xinhua Bookstore in the county. Outside, the sun was still blazing, and even the quiet bookstore felt somewhat stuffy. Yuexian was intently flipping through a book called "Strategies for Solving Troublesome College Entrance Exam Questions." She was surprised by its value; many of the questions were ones her teachers hadn't covered. She wasn't sure she could handle such tricky questions on the actual exam, and even if she did, it would take a lot of time. Yuexian made up her mind: she had to buy this book! She turned the book over to check the price, and was shocked—32 yuan! She couldn't afford that! Her father only gave her 80 yuan a month, and after buying food and necessities, she only had a few yuan left! She knew Yongqiang would give her money, but she couldn't bring herself to ask. Although her family was poor, she wanted an equal relationship with Yongqiang; if she borrowed money, she wouldn't be able to stand up to him. This guy had been getting increasingly naughty lately; he was always behaving improperly when they were alone together—one minute he wanted to suck her tongue, the next he was touching her body all over! …
Thinking of this, Yuexian's face flushed red with embarrassment. She spat at herself, "Pah!" She had come specifically to find books, how could her thoughts have wandered to such vulgarities! She quickly composed herself, holding the book and looking around anxiously. It was Saturday, and the bookstore was packed. Three long lines formed at the checkout, and people trying to cut in line were frequently scolded. Suddenly, an idea struck Yuexian: since it was so crowded today, why not quietly take the book? I'm doing this to study; it shouldn't count as stealing, right? At most, I can return the money to the bookstore in an envelope later! Being an honest girl, her hands trembled as soon as she had this thought! Fortunately, everyone in the bookstore was busy looking for and reading, and no one noticed her. Yuexian quickly stuffed the book into her waistband, tucking it between her denim shorts. She composed herself, then walked briskly towards the door, her steps slightly tense. The bookshelves were only about ten meters from the door, but Yuexian felt more tired than running 400 meters in gym class. A ray of sunlight shone on her pretty face, and her extremely tense heart finally relaxed: "Phew! I was so scared! I'm finally out!"

Stepping out of the Xinhua Bookstore, Yuexian felt as if she had been drenched in rain. She knew this sweat wasn't from the heat, but from fear! She quickened her pace towards the school. The school wasn't far; it was only a seven or eight-minute walk from the bookstore. After entering the school gate, turning left twice led to the girls' dormitory. It was Saturday, and apart from a few students like Yuexian who were struggling financially and hadn't gone home to save on transportation costs, most students had gone home after school on Friday, making the campus unusually quiet. Yuexian walked briskly with her head down, eager to get back and replenish her stolen nutrients. Suddenly, with a 'bang,' she bumped into a man. Yuexian's breasts throbbed with pain. She endured the pain and looked up, about to scold the person who bumped into her, but upon seeing him, all the words she had prepared were swallowed back. For a moment, both of them froze. Then, the man opposite her recognized her face: "It's you! Yuexian! How can you walk like this without looking? Where did you bump into? Does it hurt? Let me see!" As he spoke, the man leaned closer.
The man was none other than Yuexian's maternal uncle, Zhou Erfu, who worked in the school cafeteria making pastries. Despite being her uncle, Yuexian wasn't particularly close to him. When she was little, he often touched her private parts. Once, she told her mother, and her mother and uncle had a huge argument. Her mother even told her to avoid being alone with him in the future. As she grew older, Yuexian remembered what happened and realized her uncle was being indecent, so she kept her distance from him even more. Whenever he invited her to his dormitory, she always made excuses to refuse.
The area where Yuexian had been touched was her breast—a place even her father couldn't look at, let alone another man. Blushing, she shrank back, saying, "It's okay, Uncle, don't look. It's really okay!" As she dodged and shrugged, the book hidden behind her back fell out with a thud. Yuexian reached to pick it up, but Zhou Erfu was faster. He grabbed the book and exclaimed, "Oh, Yuexian, a brand new book! A collection of difficult college entrance exam questions…!" Yuexian reached for the book, laughing, "Uncle, that word is pronounced 'piao,' not 'bian'!" Zhou Erfu blocked her hand, saying, "Wait! You said you bought a book, so why hide it behind your back like that? Let me see how much it costs! Oh! 32 yuan! Yuexian, your dad really spoils you, buying you such an expensive book! Wait, something's not right! Why isn't this new book stamped with a red seal? Xinhua Bookstore." "The books sold here all need to be stamped. This book... ah! You didn't steal it, did you?" Zhou Erfu, brandishing the book and baring his yellow teeth, rushed up to Yuexian and asked. Yuexian, smelling the stench of cigarette smoke emanating from her uncle's mouth, felt disgusted and covered her mouth with one hand while continuing to snatch the book with the other: "This is the book I bought! Give it to me! I need to go back and study. I'm not talking to you anymore!" Zhou Erfu shoved the book into his arms, grinning mischievously, "Niece, come here!" Now Yuexian was at a loss. How could a young girl like her reach into a man's arms, especially on such a hot day? The thought of the book being covered in her uncle's sweat and stench made her want to cry. But she had stolen the book, and she didn't dare to confront this scoundrel of an uncle. What if a crowd gathered and the theft was exposed? Wouldn't she be expelled from school? Thinking of this, Yuexian gritted her teeth and stomped her foot: "Fine, I don't want this book anymore! Humph! You can take it back and use it as firewood!"
Zhou Erfu had always coveted his beautiful niece since childhood, but he had never had the chance to get his hands on her, after all, he was still a little afraid of his burly brother-in-law, Shuisheng. He had just said that the book was stolen to trick Yuexian, but now seeing that she was afraid someone would hear her and didn't even want such an expensive book, he was overjoyed: Hehe, it really was stolen! This girl is really bold, it's my good fortune that I, Erfu, have this luck! Thinking of this, he grabbed Yuexian's shoulder as she turned to leave and said, "Niece, I'll take this book to the head teacher tomorrow and see how he handles it! Of course, if you're obedient, I can keep this to myself and even return the book to you! You decide for yourself. Okay, I'm leaving, go back to your dorm!" After saying this, Zhou Erwan turned and left. After taking a few steps, he stopped and said without turning back, "By the way, Xian, you know my dorm, right? It's the last room on the left on the third floor behind the cafeteria!"
Yuexian stood on the ground like a statue, tears welling up in her eyes: Should she go or not? Sigh, she definitely had to go. The consequences of not going were unimaginable. The bookstore could easily check the records to find out if the book was stolen. She'd be expelled or at least given a major demerit—a consequence she couldn't accept. She couldn't bear to imagine the disappointed and angry expressions on her father and grandmother's faces… Yuexian weighed the pros and cons. She wiped away her tears of grievance and slowly walked towards her wicked uncle's dormitory, calculating in her mind: At most, she'd let him kiss her cheek and pet her little rabbit. After all, he was her uncle. Even for the sake of her deceased mother, he wouldn't really do something so beastly. Besides, it was broad daylight at school; she doubted he'd dare! She could just plead with him. The more Yuexian thought about it, the safer she felt, so she quickened her pace.
Zhou Erfu's dormitory was on the top floor of the boys' dormitory. Only the three cafeteria staff lived on that floor; the other two lived in the suburbs and went home every Friday afternoon. Erfu's family consists of four people: a somewhat dull wife, a son in junior high school, and his parents. Whenever he gets home, his wife immediately asks him for money to buy this and that. Erfu's salary isn't high to begin with; he smokes and occasionally visits brothels, so he's usually left with only a few coins at the end of the month. Therefore, he only goes home about once every two weeks. Back in his dorm, Erfu hummed a tune, washed himself in a basin of water, and then lay on his bed with his legs crossed, waiting for his prey to come knocking.
Yuexian gently knocked twice on the slightly ajar door: "Uncle, are you there? I'm here." Zhou Erfu jumped out of bed with a flourish, enthusiastically pouring water as he said, "Yuexian, this is your first time in my room! Every time I call you, you say you want to study. If my son Huzi were half as hardworking as you, I'd be burning incense in gratitude! Come, come, sit on the bed, I don't have a chair!" Actually, he originally had two plastic chairs in his room, but he had just hidden them in the storage room. This guy may not be very educated, but he's got quite a few tricks up his sleeve! Yuexian sat timidly at the foot of the bed. Zhou Erfu carefully locked the door and handed Yuexian a water glass on the table: "Drink some water, Yuexian. Why are you being so polite when you come to your uncle's place?" Yuexian took the glass and asked nervously, "Uncle, why did you lock the door?" Zhou Erfu thought to himself, "Anyway, my sister must have said a lot of bad things about me for touching her urinary incontinence before. This girl has always been wary of me since I grew up." He then dropped the pretense and said, "Yuexian, let me tell you the truth. Your uncle has always adored you since you were little, and you're almost an adult now. Today, let your uncle have some fun. As for you stealing the book, I'll keep it to myself. If you don't agree, I'll tell the headmaster tomorrow! I won't force you. Think it over carefully, then take off your clothes and lie on the bed. If you don't want to, you can leave right now!" Yuexian was both ashamed and angry upon hearing this. She had originally thought that her uncle just wanted to kiss and touch her, which she could endure by gritting her teeth. She never expected that this wicked uncle would actually want to defile her. Thinking of this, Yuexian stood up and slapped Zhou Erfu across the face through gritted teeth: "You're not human! You even want to defile your own sister's daughter!" Zhou Erfu wasn't angry. He covered his burning face and chuckled dryly. Yuexian simply ignored his shameless behavior and got up to walk towards the door. "Niece, you think you're going to get expelled from school? Do you know how hard your parents worked to support your education? Let's see how you explain this to them!" Zhou Erfu snapped a cigarette at Yuexian's retreating back. These words struck a nerve with Yuexian. Her hand froze on the half-open door! Yes, this would be a devastating blow to her family. If it really came to that, she would have been better off going to a vocational school; she could be working now and helping support her family. Six years of middle school hadn't been easy. Her parents had practically scrimped and saved to pay for her tuition and living expenses. Besides, her father had always been proud of her, constantly boasting about her in front of the villagers, as if university was a sure thing. If she were expelled, how could her father hold his head high in the village? Alas, she had made a fatal mistake!
Yuexian locked the door she had just opened, walked to the bedside, and tearfully took off her top and skirt. She slowly climbed onto the bed, her arms and legs futilely clamped together, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, yet she still couldn't stop the tears from flowing like pearls from a broken string. Zhou Erfu, with the mentality that good things come to those who wait, wasn't in a hurry at all. Instead, he leisurely lit another cigarette, slowly admiring the swan meat that had made him drool for over ten years. This one look completely mesmerized him! Although he knew Yuexian had been beautiful since childhood and he often caught glimpses of her at school, he never imagined that Yuexian would be so captivating without her clothes on. Beneath her jet-black hair was a fair and pretty face, arched eyebrows paired with rosy lips, and lotus-root-like arms. What was especially unexpected was that a delicate wisp of long, black armpit hair peeked out from under her tightly clasped armpits. On her chest were two breasts, each smaller than the white steamed buns he made every day, with two adorable little nipples shyly hiding in the middle. Zhou Erfu drooled with disgust at the sight! He wiped his lips, flicked off his cigarette ash, and continued looking down: Yuexian's lower abdomen and calves were all snow-white, with only a handful of fine, dark pubic hairs above her vagina... Erfu suddenly felt something dripping from his nose. He wiped it with his hand and found it was blood. At this moment, his penis was as hard as iron. He couldn't hold back any longer. He quickly stripped off his clothes and pounced on his niece, who was like a lamb to the slaughter.
Zhou Erfu frantically licked Yuexian's face like a dog. He wanted to stick his tongue into Yuexian's mouth and stir it like in the video, but Yuexian kept her mouth tightly closed and kept shaking her head from side to side, making it impossible for him to succeed. Frustrated, Zhou Erfu simply attacked Yuexian's important area directly. After squeezing her soft breasts a few times, he opened his mouth wide and took one of her breasts into his mouth, sucking and teasing the nipple with his tongue. Two fingers of his right hand pinched the other soft and cute nipple and kept rubbing it. After playing for a while, Erfu spat out the nipple from his mouth and lewdly said, "Yuexian, did your uncle make you feel good? Look, your nipples are all hard!" He then switched positions, pinching the nipple with his left hand and sucking on the right one. Yuexian hated herself. Her uncle was clearly a complete scoundrel, and she wanted nothing more than to grab a knife and kill this beast! Yet, her disobedient body was experiencing pleasure from the abuse. Her sensitive nipples, constantly being played with, sent shivers of electric shocks through her body, a tingling, itchy sensation. Her lower orifice seemed to be releasing a little of that shameful fluid, and she even felt like moaning! Yuexian quickly composed herself, cursing her beastly uncle while biting her lip hard, using the slight pain to resist the pleasure surging through her nervous system!
Zhou Erfu felt his penis about to explode, thinking to himself: Women, regardless of size, are all the same. Once I've had my way with her, I can do whatever I want with her! So he abandoned his attempt to learn the licking techniques from the video, sat up, spat twice into his palm, smeared it on his glans, and then pulled Yuexian's legs back, preparing to penetrate her!
Yuexian had been tilting her head back to avoid the stench of her uncle's saliva on her pure, innocent body. Seeing him suddenly stop, she opened her eyes: she saw him smearing that foul-smelling saliva onto his erect penis. Yuexian understood what was about to happen; she had a feeling her end was near, and a sudden, extreme fear gripped her. She knew this beastly uncle was about to take away the most important thing in her life as a woman—something she had originally planned to give to Yongqiang in a year or two. If she lost her virginity, would Yongqiang still want her? No, no…
? Zhou Erfu pressed the head of his penis against Yuexian’s vaginal opening. He held his penis and rotated it up and down and side to side a few times, lewdly saying, “Yuexian, you want your uncle to fuck you, don’t you? Look, your little cunt is already wet. Don’t be afraid, every woman goes through this, it will hurt for a while!” Yuexian twisted her body in fear, kicking her legs wildly, pleading, “Uncle, please let me go. I will repay you properly when I make money. Uncle, you can’t ruin me, Uncle, good uncle, please let me go!” But it was too late. She was already less than a third as strong as Zhou Erfu, and with the head of his penis already embedded in her vaginal opening, how could Erfu let the swan meat he had been thinking about for more than ten years slip away? Seeing Yuexian struggling and trying to back out, he thought to himself, I’d better make it a done deal first!
"Ah!" Yuexian screamed in agony. She felt her tender vagina being brutally split in two by a hard iron rod. "It hurts so much, Mom! Pull it out!" Yuexian screamed loudly, and Erfu suddenly became frightened. There were still some male students on the second floor who hadn't gone home yet. If someone heard him, he might go to jail! Erfu quickly climbed on top of Yuexian, covered her mouth with his hand, and began to thrust wildly. The sensation was so pleasurable. His nose was filled with the natural fragrance of his niece. Her tight little pussy gripped his penis tightly, and each thrust and withdrawal sent waves of pleasure through him. He didn't know if it was because Yuexian's vagina was too tight or because he was too excited, or because he hadn't had sex in a long time. After only a hundred or so thrusts, Erfu wanted to ejaculate. Erfu had been in the city for so long, but he hadn't saved a single penny. He'd just learned a lot about sex, like kissing, sucking on breasts and licking vaginas, and oral sex—all learned from watching videos and reading pornographic magazines at small bookstores… He didn't want to ejaculate so quickly with his beautiful niece, so he pretended to be nice and said, “Yuexian, I was too excited just now, did I hurt you? I'll stop for a bit, don't shout and I'll let go, nod if you agree!” Yuexian was in excruciating pain. Her hymen, which had just been broken, was being violently penetrated by her uncle's large member like a bellows, her lower body feeling like it was being torn apart. The tender flesh on both sides of her vagina was burning with pain. Tears welled in her eyes as she hurriedly nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. Erfu released his hand from Yuexian's mouth, lewdly licking the hand that had just covered her mouth: "Yuexian, your saliva smells so good!" Yuexian, enduring the pain, cursed, "Pah! You pervert!" Erfu chuckled, ignoring her, and bent down again, using both his hands and mouth to play with Yuexian's two erect nipples, his penis slowly throbbing.
Gradually, Yuexian felt the pain subside, and the remaining pain was almost overwhelmed by the pleasure emanating from her nipples! Yuexian futilely tried to resist this inappropriate pleasure: What's wrong with me? He's not my beloved Yongqiang, he's a beastly, rogue uncle, he's bullying me, why do I feel good? No, no, I'm not a bad woman!
Yuexian thought Zhou Erfu still had a conscience or was chivalrous, but in reality, he just didn't want to ejaculate so quickly. After his highly excited penis calmed down for a few minutes, Zhou Erfu felt that Yuexian's vagina was getting wetter, so he jumped off the bed, picked up the slender Yuexian like a chick, and positioned her in a "pushing the cart" position, ordering, "Hands on the bed, butt up!" In an instant, as if brainwashed, Yuexian inexplicably followed her uncle's instructions, shamefully raising her little white buttocks high. Zhou Erfu grinned maliciously, spat some saliva on his hand, and smeared it all over his penis from top to bottom. The next moment, his extremely thick penis, with the help of saliva and bodily fluids, struggled slightly as it entered! Yuexian hadn't expected her uncle's gentle caresses to end so suddenly. Her tender, newly opened vagina was abruptly penetrated, causing her to cry out in pain, "Ah! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Pull it out, pull it out quickly!" Erfu, now determined, indulged his desires, gripping Yuexian's slender waist and thrusting his penis in and out rapidly and forcefully. "You'd better keep your voice down, my dear niece. If people find out, do you still want to go to university?" Yuexian, brought to tears by Erfu's rough handling, could only cover her mouth and sob. "Slap slap slap slap..." Erfu felt like a god. "Niece, your tender vagina has finally been fucked by your uncle. Your body is just like your mother's, so white, and your pubic hair is just as hairy..." This session lasted about three hundred thrusts. Erfu took a breath and slowed down, replacing his hand that was supporting her waist with his hand that was now scooping up Yuexian's small, delicate breasts. He began to knead them, gradually increasing the speed of his movements. Yuexian gradually became numb from the pain, and her vagina began to itch. Water slowly seeped out. Erfu felt he was getting into the swing of things. He would occasionally pat Yuexian's buttocks, saying, "Yuexian, your little pussy is squeezing my cock so tight, it feels so good! Sister, didn't you say you wouldn't let me fuck you? Now I'm fucking your precious daughter, are you happy?" Yuexian's mind was already hazy. She only knew that her uncle was saying some vulgar and obscene things. As the frequency of his thrusts increased, she unconsciously let out moaning sounds. Erfu was an experienced man, and he knew from those sounds that Yuexian was enjoying herself. He gritted his teeth, his waist contorted with rage, and roughly grabbed Yuexian's hair, pulling it back as his penis thrust heavily and rapidly into her vagina: "Niece, are you enjoying it? Ah, are you enjoying it? Tell me! Do you want your uncle to fuck you?" Yuexian, her mind clouded by the fucking, responded with a tearful voice, "Mmm, it feels good, uncle, fuck me, uncle, fuck me harder!" Hearing the lewd words uttered by the pure Yuexian, Erfu excitedly turned her face, thrusting his thick tongue into her slightly open, drooling mouth. After a while, he sucked on her fragrant tongue, swallowing her saliva as he made his final thrusts. Yuexian, surprisingly... Disgusted by her uncle's foul-smelling saliva entering her mouth, Yuexian let him suck and fuck her tongue. Three minutes later, Yuexian pulled away from her uncle's mouth, her waist trembling like a leaf: "Ah, I'm going to die, Uncle, I peed...!" Erfu, who had been holding back his semen with willpower, couldn't hold back any longer when Yuexian's hot semen was poured onto his glans. He shouted: "Ah! Good Yuexian, Uncle is here too, here too, ah! ah!" Thick semen that had been held back for a month poured into Yuexian's vagina in streams...
At this moment, Yuexian's two relatives were busy working in the fields back home. Jin'e was bent over, digging in the ground with a hoe, her two large breasts bobbing up and down as if she were hoeing dirt. Shuisheng's crotch hardened at the sight. He glanced around; thankfully, no one was around. He tiptoed behind his mother and firmly pressed his large, fan-like hands onto Jin'e's breasts. Jin'e, caught off guard by her son's boldness and eagerness, half-jokingly pushed his hands away while scolding, "All you ever think about is this! I'm your mother! You haven't had a woman to sleep with, have you? You're never satisfied! If you keep behaving like this, I'll chop that thing up and feed it to the pigs!" Shuisheng, thick-skinned, actually pulled back the covers, revealing his long, hard, thick penis to Jin'e: "Chop it up, Mother!" Jin'e turned her face away in shame: "You..." "You shameless bastard, how could I have given birth to such a thing!" Shui Sheng, like a death row inmate in shackles, dragged his trousers, which had fallen to the ground, step by step, to Jin'e's back, who had turned around. He turned his mother around, his rock-hard penis pressed tightly against her vulva through her trousers. Shui Sheng rubbed his penis up and down, teasing her through her boots, while unreasonably pinching and playing with Jin'e's large nipples. He kissed Jin'e's face and whispered in her ear, "Mother, let's do it here. The pole is so high, no one will see. I'll get it done quickly!" Jin'e's vagina, nipples, and ears—three sensitive places—were being touched by her son at the same time, and she was starting to feel aroused. She sighed, "Sigh, you child, why are you like an animal, wanting to torment your mother all day long? Hurry up, what if someone sees us?" "Are you going to live or not?" Shui Sheng was overjoyed. He pulled his left foot, shoe and pants together, to the side, then pulled down his mother's pants. Just as he was about to thrust in, Jin'e, without turning her head, accurately grabbed his manhood with a "monkey gazing at the moon" move: "Wait a minute, I'm still dry inside. Your thing is so big. Why don't you play with my nipples for a while, get some water out, and then fuck me?" Shui Sheng was an impatient man. He squatted down and put his mouth to his mother's hairy vulva, sticking out his big tongue to lick it. Jin'e covered her mouth and cried out: "You naughty child, how can you lick there? It's not washed, it smells!" Shui Sheng chuckled foolishly: "Mother, it smells good. I just love licking Mother's vulva!" Jin'e was enjoying the pleasure of her own son licking her vulva for the first time. Soon, the water in her vulva slowly increased. Shui Sheng stood up, wiped his lips, which were burning hot. With a whoosh, his penis disappeared into his mother's hole. Jin'e, like a dog, lay on her hands on the ground, crying out, "Don't go so deep! Your thing is too long, I can't take it!" Shuisheng grabbed his mother's breasts and rubbed them while thrusting into her like a pile driver. Jin'e moaned incoherently. Shuisheng, getting carried away, tore off his mother's shirt and, while thrusting, looked at his mother's bare back and swaying breasts. Since they were in the ground, he didn't control himself and let his penis thrust like a machine gun. Before he had thrust about five hundred times, his glans became unbearably itchy. Jin'e was even more unbearable and ejaculated after only three or four hundred thrusts. At this moment, she was like a dead person, letting her son thrust into her. Shuisheng, while speeding up his thrusts, cried out, "Mother, your pussy feels so good, I'm coming, I'm coming!" A stream of hot semen poured into the depths of Jin'e's vagina. After their wild session, the mother and son sat on the ground to rest for half an hour. Fortunately, they had finished most of the work in the fields. They got up, tidied up, and then, one after the other, carried their things down the slope towards home. Jin'e, as if remembering something, said without turning her head, "Shuisheng, there's not much work in the fields these days. Why don't you go see your mother-in-law? It's been a while, hasn't it? Erfu is a good-for-nothing who doesn't care about his family. I heard he only comes back once every month or two in the city. I doubt we can count on him for the fields. Go see if there's anything to do in her fields." "Let me just ramble on a bit. Although Yuexian's mother is gone, your mother-in-law has always treated you well. When you married her daughter, our family didn't offer any decent dowry, and they didn't complain. Farmers shouldn't forget their roots. When you go, buy two catties of meat and two cans of food. Don't go empty-handed. Get the meat from Gangzi; Old Li's family loves to throw in some fat!" Shuisheng looked around to make sure no one was watching, pinched Jin'e's bottom, and then ran off laughing, saying, "I know, Mom!" Jin'e nervously looked around to make sure no one was watching, a blush rising on her old face: "That brat!"

"No, no, no, no," La Yun said, pouring rotten taro, rotten cabbage, and pumpkin into an antique-looking trough, inviting the medium-sized black pig to eat. The pig, dreaming of fine food for every meal, was slightly annoyed when La Yun poked it awake with her stick. Seeing the same old food in the trough, it simply ignored La Yun, snorted twice, and lay back down to sleep. La Yun remembered when her son-in-law, Shui Sheng, came over six months ago and saw the new piglet she'd bought, saying she hadn't chosen a good one, that nine out of ten of these pigs were good for eating but never gaining weight. She hadn't believed him then. Thinking of this, La Yun became even angrier, increasing the pressure on her thin stick as she slapped the pig, scolding it: "You scurvy thing! People are almost starving, and you're still being picky, refusing this and that! I've raised you for half a year, and you're still so thin! Eat! Eat! Get up and eat!"
After nearly twenty minutes of dealing with the pigs, and seeing that three-quarters of the food in the trough had been consumed, La Yun finally felt satisfied and carried the bucket back home. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw his wife, Cai Xian, bent over washing clothes. Her large breasts swayed incessantly with the washing motions beneath her white vest. "Sigh!" La Yun sighed inwardly. "Cai Xian is only thirty-five, the prime of her life, craving men like a tiger. Er Fu only stays home a few days a year. If it were any other woman, she would have already cheated on him. Luckily, Cai Feng had fallen off a tricycle as a child, damaging her brain. She's not stupid or crazy, just like a block of wood, never thinking for herself, doing whatever she's told. But you have to admit, she's a very capable worker, almost as good as any able-bodied man. She's skilled in everything, from housework to farming, and she works tirelessly and is physically strong." Thinking this, La Yun smiled slightly, thinking, "What does she know about these things?" Even if I were to cheat on her, she wouldn't! Thinking this, La Yun's face flushed slightly. She scolded herself: "Pah, you old lecher! I'm 56, and I'm still thinking about such things!" La Yun considered herself a decent woman. Er Fu's father had been dead for over ten years. She was only in her forties when he passed away, the age when she desperately needed a man's touch. Those lecherous village officials had all knocked on her window in the middle of the night, but she had always turned them away with her curses. Her family had always been respectable; she didn't want to bring shame upon them because of this forced affair! It wasn't that she didn't want a penis, but her son was neither young nor old and had no future. What man would want her? If he did, he'd have to build a house and find a wife for his wayward son. Who would risk their entire fortune for a woman in her forties? La Yun knew her own limitations and no longer hoped to remarry. She simply stayed home with her son. When she missed men terribly at night, she would bite a towel and vigorously stimulate her vagina with two fingers until she produced foam and her fingers ached. Originally, this was a last resort, but unexpectedly, she became addicted. At least twenty nights a month, she would stimulate her vagina before she could fall asleep. It wasn't until she was over fifty that she completely got rid of this 'habit'! Although she would still think about it occasionally, every time her hand reached the entrance of her vagina, she would use her free hand to slap her other shameless hand, muttering to herself, "La Yun, you're disgracing your ancestors! You're a 50-year-old woman, your grandson is already a big boy, and you're still thinking about sex. You can't do that!" The mother-in-law and
daughter-in-law worked in the fields from morning until three or four in the afternoon before returning. They ate lunch in the fields, which consisted of eight white cloths that she had brought in the morning. They would break them open, add some pickled mustard greens, and that was their lunch. Cai Xian ate five, and she ate three. The weeds in the field grew wildly, like hair on their own bodies, and both women were exhausted. Cai Xian, being strong, could still manage, but La Yun, being older, dragged her feet on the way back. As she walked, she cursed her good-for-nothing son: "That beast! I should have strangled him when he was born! He's always in the city, never coming back. During the busy farming season, he's nowhere to be seen. He's useless in the fields, and we haven't seen a penny of his money. Sigh, my mother-in-law is much better! Although Shui Sheng is incompetent, at least he takes care of the family. He doesn't let Jin E do any of the heavy work!" Cai Xian smiled blankly. She seemed indifferent to everything. Her purpose in life was to obey the orders of her parents, mother-in-law, and husband. Whatever you told her to do, she would do. If you didn't tell her to work, she would sleep all day. Eating and sleeping were her greatest interests!
Upon returning home, Layun's first task was to fetch water to wash herself. The sweat clinging to her clothes was unbearable. She looked at the water vat with her bucket; it was only about half full. If she and Caixian both washed, there wouldn't be enough water. Besides, they needed to save some for cooking and drinking that evening. Asking Caixian to fetch water now wouldn't be appropriate; the children were already exhausted from the day. Since they were both women, they decided to wash together, have dinner early, and go to bed, fetching water the next morning. "Caixian, go fetch some water for a bath! There's not much water left in the vat. Let's wash together today. You're tired too, so don't fetch water now; we can do it tomorrow morning!" Layun called out as she walked into the inner room, rubbing her aching back.
"Splash, splash..." Inside the room, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were happily taking a bath. Both were completely naked, the only difference being that the older woman had sagging breasts and a pointed buttocks, while the younger woman had large breasts and a round buttocks. What they had in common was thick, almost masculine, pubic hair growing from their navels downwards, becoming increasingly abundant and long, all dark pubic hair, even covering their armpits. The cool water poured over their sun-scorched, peeling skin was incredibly refreshing. Layun picked up a towel to wipe herself, but her arms were too weak to lift; she was clearly exhausted. Layun simply threw the towel into the basin and said to her daughter-in-law, "Caixian, I'm exhausted today, I have no strength in my hands. Can you help me wipe myself?" Caixian said "Okay" and began to serve her mother-in-law, while Layun closed her eyes, enjoying her daughter-in-law's filial piety. After carefully wiping her mother-in-law from head to toe, Cai Xian took the dirty towel to the basin and scrubbed it. La Yun assumed that after washing the towel, she would wipe her again, so she continued to stand there with her eyes closed, resting. Suddenly, she felt a heat on her breasts. Opening her eyes, she saw her obedient daughter-in-law, completely naked, licking them with her long red tongue. La Yun was both ashamed and angry, pushing her head away and shouting, "Cai Xian, you, you, what are you doing? Who told you to lick your mother here?" Cai Xian stood there like a child who had done something wrong, rubbing her hands aggrievedly, and said, "Mother, didn't you tell me to wash you? I thought you were like Er Fu, licking my chest and sucking my genitals after wiping my back!" Cai Xian had no sense of shame, saying these things as casually as eating or doing chores, but La Yun's face turned red with embarrassment. However, thinking that this daughter-in-law wasn't very bright, she calmed down. Anyway, this daughter-in-law usually didn't talk to the villagers. Thinking of this, Layun suddenly felt a surge of childlike joy. She smiled broadly and took Caixian's hand, saying, "Xian, it's alright, it's alright. Look, your eyes are all red. Don't be sad! I misunderstood you just now. Tell me, when you and Erfu were bathing, how did he make you lick him?" Seeing that her mother-in-law wasn't angry anymore, Caixian picked up a towel and continued rubbing her mother's back while saying, "Erfu made me lick his nipples hard with my tongue, then he stuffed his big penis into my mouth and kept thrusting it in and out. Finally, he made me swallow the white fluid that came out of his penis. Mother, that fluid tasted so good, so fishy!" "I'm dead, but if I don't swallow Erfu's, he'll beat me." Layun felt hotter and hotter as she listened, and somehow blurted out, "You, you should lick Mother's short nipples too!" Caixian thought her mother-in-law was really strange. Just now, when she offered to lick her mother-in-law's breasts, she scolded her, and now she wanted her to lick them for her...
Although Caixian's IQ was low, under Erfu's tutelage, her tongue skills were not low. She diligently sucked and licked her mother-in-law's two half-shriveled breasts, making Layun actually moan. Her hands subconsciously wrapped around her daughter-in-law's head, as if afraid that she would change her mind and not lick! Yes, she hadn't experienced the pleasure of having her nipples licked in more than ten years. Layun felt a constant electric current flowing through her body, and something seemed to be bubbling up from the depths of her dry old vagina. Caixian wasn't embarrassed at all. She felt that this was no different from doing laundry or working in the fields; it was just a task to be completed. Following her usual rhythm with Erfu, after licking her breasts for about ten minutes, she buried her head between her mother-in-law's legs. Layun wanted to push her away but also wanted to try it out. Just as she was hesitating, Caixian raised her head again, looking puzzled, and asked, "Mom, you don't have a penis in your pants, how am I supposed to lick it?" Layun chuckled and said without thinking, "Silly wife, men feel good on the head of their penis, but we women feel good in our vagina. You should lick inside!" Caixian understood immediately. She had a vagina herself. After saying "Oh," she crawled back between her mother-in-law's legs, parted the dense pubic hair with her long tongue, and stirred it around on the tender flesh inside. In an instant, La Yun's rationality collapsed. He completely forgot about whether or not he should let his wife lick his vulva. The moans he'd been making earlier had transformed into theatrical, whimpering sounds: "Mmm, good wife, lick longer, deeper, ah, ah! Good boy, lick harder, Mom will buy you pork belly tomorrow!"...
Shuisheng set off from home at noon. It was ten miles from Huaishu Village to Wangzhuang. It would only take twenty or thirty minutes by tricycle, but Shuisheng couldn't bear to spend the money. He carried the meat and snacks and ran all the way. Coincidentally, he ran into a classmate from elementary school on the way. The two sat by the roadside, smoking and chatting for a while. This delay meant that by the time they arrived at his mother-in-law's house, it was already getting dark. "Mom, Mom, are you home?" Shuisheng, covered in sweat, pushed open the door. Inside, his mother and daughter-in-law were sitting on the kang (a heated brick bed) eating dinner. As soon as she saw Shuisheng, Layun jumped down and enthusiastically grabbed a towel from the washstand to wipe his sweat. "Child, why are you here? Why didn't you come sooner? I could have gone to get some meat. Haven't eaten yet? Caixian, stop eating. Your brother-in-law is here and you didn't even greet him. Come on, go to the kitchen and make some noodles, and add two eggs—no, three!" Although Caixian and Shuisheng had known each other for a long time, Shuisheng had visited Caixian eight times out of ten when she was working outside. Erfu also didn't let her sit at the table because he thought she was embarrassing, so the two hadn't really spoken much. Cai Xian had only eaten half her fill when she heard her mother-in-law's displeasure. Reluctantly, she put down her bowl, stood on the ground, rubbed herself, and called out with a sheepish grin, "Brother-in-law!" Shui Sheng's eyes widened at the sight. Cai Xian was wearing a worn-out white vest belonging to Er Fu, and underneath, a pair of semi-transparent panties that Er Fu had bought for her from the city for his lustful desires. What Shui Sheng saw was: two large, bulging breasts, with clearly visible purplish-red nipples; a tightly bound, millstone-like buttocks; and a long, prominent slit in the center of the front, revealing a deep slit in the panties. A patch of dark pubic hair could be seen on the upper half of the panties, and some even extended to the sides of her thighs… Shui Sheng stared, mouth agape, speechless, his crotch visibly bulging! La Yun, seeing Shui Sheng's reaction, paused for a couple of seconds before realizing that Shui Sheng had been aroused by Cai Xian's revealing attire. La Yun had seen Cai Xian wear this outfit a couple of times before, but since it was just the two of them at home in the evenings and no one from the village would come over to visit, she didn't bother to mention it. She figured her daughter-in-law wouldn't understand anyway. La Yun coughed, "Cai Xian, what are you standing there for? Go downstairs!" Shui Sheng only snapped out of his daze when he heard his mother-in-law's cough. Afraid she'd notice his earlier lapse, he hurriedly stuffed meat and pastries into her hands, saying, "Mom, I didn't buy anything fancy, just some meat. Cook it for Hu Zi when he comes back tomorrow! Cai Xian seems to have gained weight since I last visited, especially her face; I almost didn't recognize her!" La Yun didn't point it out, and took the meat... He placed the things on the table and said, "Yes, Caixian is a really good worker. You know my family! Erfu is useless; everything at home depends on Caixian. It's just that she's not very bright. Sigh! You come here, and you always bring things! How much money do you have? If you could just come twice a year and still acknowledge me as your mother, I would be content!" Shuisheng had always treated his former mother-in-law as well as his own mother, and of course, Layun treated him like her own son. Hearing this, Shuisheng felt a surge of warmth in his heart and reached out to hug Layun tightly. "Mother, don't worry, no matter if I remarry or not, you will always be my mother! Don't worry, when you get old and can't move, Erfu won't take care of you, but I will!" Hearing this from her strong son-in-law and thinking of how even her own son wasn't as filial as Shuisheng, tears welled up in Layun's eyes. Shuisheng hugged her tighter, looking at Layun's half-gray hair with heartache, and said, "Mother, look, you're not even sixty yet, and you already have so many gray hairs!" Layun wiped away her tears, feeling as she inhaled the strong, sour smell of Shuisheng's sweat and the long-lost scent of a man. Most embarrassingly, her son-in-law's bulging crotch hadn't yet subsided, and his manhood was pressed tightly against her lower body. Layun quickly pushed Shuisheng away, "Shuisheng, sit here for a while. I'll get you some water. The noodles will be ready soon."
After eating the noodles and taking a bath, Shuisheng, wearing Erfu's suit shorts, came to Layun's room. The two of them, one lying on the kang (heated brick bed) and the other leaning against the wall, chatted about family, the fields, and the children's schooling. Caixian wasn't interested in any of this and had already gone back to her room to sleep. After chatting for an hour or so, Layun got tired of lying down and sat up, hugging her knees. She asked with concern, "Shuisheng, Yuexian's mother has been gone for so long, why don't you find a woman for yourself? Not only would you have more help at home and in the fields, but at your age, you need a woman in the house too!" Shuisheng understood the meaning behind his mother-in-law's last sentence. He sighed, then pulled out a filter cigarette his mother-in-law usually kept to entertain village officials from the table. He struck a match and looked towards his mother-in-law, ready to pour out his troubles. But he didn't strike the match. It turned out that when Layun sat up, the edge of her shorts had opened a crack. Shuisheng had often peeked at her private parts from this angle! At home, he often lay there peeking at his mother like this, and every time he saw her pubic hair, he would immediately get an erection! He just never expected to accidentally see his mother-in-law's pubic hair today, and even more unexpectedly, his mother-in-law seemed to have more hair than his mother—her white thighs were covered in black hair! Upon seeing this, Shuisheng immediately revealed his true colors; his shorts were bulging prominently in the crotch. Layun, of course, understood this perfectly. Seeing her son-in-law's drooling, dazed expression and the erection, Layun's smiling face instantly darkened. She pulled the thin blanket she used to cover her stomach to her lower body and said unhappily, "Shuisheng, where are you looking? I'm your mother! I already scolded you for looking at Caixian earlier! How could such a sensible and filial child act like this?" Shuisheng awkwardly lit a cigarette, took two deep drags, and explained with his head down, "Mother, I really didn't mean to look. I don't know why, but when I saw you, your...your pubic hair just looked like that. Mother, I'm not human! Please don't be offended. I won't look like that again!" Layun sighed and said, "Shuisheng, tell your mother the truth, since Yuexian's mother left, have you never touched a woman?" Just now, seeing that pubic hair, Shuisheng had sworn in his heart that he would definitely sleep with his mother-in-law! His thinking was simple: anyway, men and women's bodies won't get damaged from sex. He and his mother often had sex, but that didn't affect his love and filial piety towards her! The same went for his mother-in-law; even if he had sex with her, he would still treat her well and take care of her until her death! But these were thoughts he could only keep to himself, not say aloud.
When La Yun asked, Shui Sheng thought: he couldn't be completely honest about this; he absolutely couldn't let her know about his affair with Yongqiang's grandmother! And he couldn't tell his mother about it either; this was something only the two of them could know for the rest of their lives. “Mother, after Yuexian’s mother passed away, I haven’t been with a woman since. My mother has asked people to introduce me to quite a few, but you know our family’s situation. One comes and I scare them away, two come and I scare them away!” Upon hearing this, Layun’s sympathy immediately washed away most of her anger: “Oh, poor child, then, then what have you done all these years when you wanted a woman? You didn’t go to the city to find prostitutes like those hooligans, did you?” Shuisheng hurriedly swore a series of oaths: “No, no, no, Mother, I don’t even know where the brothel is. Besides, I don’t have that kind of money. Yuexian’s tuition and living expenses are enough to keep me busy for a year. How could I have the spare money to go to a prostitute? Actually, actually, I really want a woman. Sometimes I can’t help it, so I have to, you know, hehe!” La Yun chuckled. She understood that Shui Sheng meant "shooting with a handgun." After hearing this, she felt that Shui Sheng's two "bulge incidents" that day were somewhat understandable. A burly, strong man who rarely tasted meat all year round—how could he not have desires when he saw a woman's breasts and buttocks? But she was also from a poor family and couldn't help him. What could she do? She couldn't just watch her good son-in-law suffer like this, could she? Suddenly, an absurd idea popped into her head: "Why not let Shui Sheng have Cai Xian? Er Fu has been sleeping with countless women all year. Cai Xian's body is just sitting idle anyway, and it'll be comfortable for her!" But this idea was too absurd, and La Yun couldn't make up her mind right away. If outsiders found out, she would lose all face.
The two remained silent for a long time. One was lost in thought, while the other smoked silently. La Yun hesitated for a while but still didn't dare to speak. Then, a yawn escaped her lips, and La Yun immediately seized the opportunity to say, "Shuisheng, you should rest. Mother is sleepy. I'll sleep in Caixian's room tonight. You can make do on my kang for the night!"
La Yun was indeed exhausted today. First, she was half-dead from working in the fields, and then her daughter-in-law licked her while she was bathing at home. She had wanted to sleep early, but her son-in-law had come, and she had ended up talking to him for most of the night. Pushing open Caixian's door, she found Caixian snoring loudly inside. La Yun was too lazy to turn on the light. She climbed onto the kang, squeezed Caixian in, and fell asleep within five seconds of lying down herself. She slept so soundly, but perhaps because she drank too much cold water on her way home, Layun was woken up in the middle of the night by a throbbing stomachache. It was pitch black outside, and she had no idea what time it was. She took a flashlight to the outhouse and had to relieve herself until her legs were weak. When she came back, Layun was probably still a little dazed or not fully awake, and she went to the wrong room and stumbled back into her own. She thought Caixian was lying there, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

Shuisheng lay in bed for a long time, unable to fall asleep. His mind
kept flashing —one moment their plump breasts and buttocks, the next their long, dark pubic hair…

The thought of inserting his penis into his mother-in-law's vagina made him feel inhuman, as if he shouldn't have
such absurd thoughts, and then he felt that if he could actually have sex with her, it would be worth dying for!

Just as he was rubbing his crotch in his thoughts, someone crept onto the bed in the darkness and pushed him closer.

Shuisheng peered closer in the dim moonlight and saw it was his mother-in-law.

He was about to ask a question when she started snoring.

Shuisheng chuckled inwardly at his mother-in-law's nausea and could only lie down and continue sleeping.

But now he couldn't sleep at all. His heart was burning with desire, like a cat's claws scratching at him. That alluring body was so close
, he wanted to touch it but was afraid, yet he couldn't suppress the burning lust within him.

Hearing the increasingly loud moans from next door, Shuisheng gritted his teeth: "This kind of opportunity doesn't come easily
. Mom treats me like her own son. Even if I really do it, she won't do anything to me. Would she
dare ?"

Thinking this, he boldly reached down to what he guessed was her waist, and sure enough, he found a hollow
.

Shuisheng slowly pulled his mother-in-law's vest up to her armpits, revealing only two vague
outlines in the darkness.

He gently spread her legs apart, then knelt between them, buried his head, and began sucking on her
left breast. Of course, he didn't neglect the other breast either,
diligently servicing it with his two fingers.

Layun, fast asleep, was dreaming of the absurd scene she had shared with her daughter-in-law that afternoon while bathing. Shuisheng's antics perfectly
matched her dream.

La Yun's large nipples were being teased by her son-in-law with his lips, tongue, and fingers in turn. The intense pleasure and the dream
made her ignore the occasional touch of his beard on her breasts, thinking that Caiyue was suckling her milk!

"Mmm! Mmm! Caiyue, you're so good at this, Mother feels so good!"

Hearing his mother-in-law talking in her sleep and mistaking him for Caiyue, Shuisheng almost burst out laughing
.

He quickly suppressed his laughter, continuing to lick his mother-in-law's erect nipples while
slowly .

La Yun was completely unaware of the danger approaching. Seeing that Caiyue had also taken off her underwear, she happily bent her knees and
spread her legs wide: "Good Caiyue, come on, Mother loves it when you lick my pussy, lick it hard, Mother will make you
something !"

Seeing such a great opportunity, wouldn't it be foolish not to take advantage of it?

He spat out her nipples, moved his body back to his mother-in-law's crotch, and opened his mouth to cover her vulva
.

The sudden pounce was so forceful that La Yun's dense pubic hair swept across her face, and with a sneeze,
the intense itching made Shui Sheng involuntarily sneeze. The sound startled him, fearing he might wake
his mother-in .

Fortunately, La Yun was exhausted from the day and it was the time of day when people are most prone to sleep, so the sound didn't
wake her.

Shui Sheng parted the long hair on both sides and extended his long tongue to
sweep .

Shui Sheng wasn't particularly averse to the smell, because the thought that this was the vagina of his mother-in-law, whom he had been dutiful to for over twenty years
, made the intense stimulation make any smell on that vagina seem fragrant!

His tongue diligently swept inside the opening, occasionally sucking on the two everted labia with his lips
.

La Yun hummed softly, her body occasionally trembling slightly. "Cai Xian, you really know how to play.
I haven't felt this good in years. Ah, if only you were a man!"

Shui Sheng was also almost unable to hold back; his

erect penis, which had been hard for a long time, was already leaking some fluid. At this moment, his mother-in-law's vagina had been thoroughly aroused, making it the perfect time for fucking. He
ripped off her shorts, found her vaginal opening again, and gently poked it a couple of times with his fingers before
slowly inserting his throbbing penis.

La Yun hadn't had this in many years, and Shui Sheng's penis was large in both girth and length.
Although her vagina had been thoroughly aroused, she was still awakened.

As soon as she woke up, she immediately realized something was wrong. This was clearly a man's penis, so the one who had been playing with her body just now
wasn't Cai Xian.

The thought terrified her, sending cold sweat down her body. "Who? Who are you?"

La Yun whispered, skillfully reaching for the light cord and turning on the light. Before her stood her beloved
son-in-law, kneeling naked between her legs, his menacing penis half-buried inside her
.

"Shuisheng!!! You, you, you, pull it out, put it in!" La Yun
cried, half-angry, half-tearful.

Shuisheng, realizing his scheme had been exposed, figured he couldn't face his mother-in-law again if he didn't have sex with her today. He figured he might as well
get it over with!

Without answering his mother-in-law, he turned off the light, then straddled her
, sucking on her breasts again, slowly thrusting his penis in and out
.

La Yun dared not shout. If people found out her mother-in-law and son-in-law were doing this, her
reputation would be ruined. How could she ever face anyone again?

In the darkness, La Yun, tears streaming down her face, weakly pushed her son-in-law's strong body: "Shuisheng, waaaaah, I'm your
mother-in-law! Get down! Stop it! Waaaaah, this is wrong! I'm your mother!"

Shuisheng knew that only by making his mother-in-law feel comfortable could he possibly be spared; otherwise, no matter how much he
apologized and begged for mercy, it would be to no avail.

Thinking this, he continued his slow, unhurried thrusting, shamelessly teasing his mother-in-law: "Mom, I know
you want a man too. Look how wet your pussy is, it feels so good to have your cock soaking in there!"

La Yun's pussy was naturally a bit tight, and the sudden, forceful thrusting of such a large thing inside her caused
her to grimace in pain. Hearing her usually honest son-in-law utter such shameless words only fueled her
anger: "Ouch, my goodness! It hurts so much! Shui Sheng, won't you listen to your mother? Get off me, stop! If
you keep doing this, I'll never speak to you again, I'll pretend I don't have a son-in-law!"

Shuisheng chuckled, and in the blink of an eye, his mouth moved upwards, sealing Layun's small mouth tightly with a kiss. His thick
tongue slipped inside as his mother-in-law opened her mouth to cry out in pain.

This caught Layun completely off guard. She had never even heard of kissing, let alone done it. Her
son-in-law's sudden attack was so unexpected that her mouth was instantly filled with the strong smell of cigarette smoke and masculinity.

Honest Layun found this exchange of saliva utterly disgusting, but the tongue was already inside.
She couldn't very well bite it off, could she?

Unable to speak, Layun could only shake her head repeatedly to avoid her son-in-law's assault.

Surprisingly, this was a good idea. Shuisheng couldn't immediately suck on his mother-in-law's tongue. In the darkness, he
had a sudden inspiration. He used both hands to hold her head still, his tongue swirling inside, while his penis
moved in and out faster, but each time it only reached a tiny bit of her opening.

Unable to resist, La Yun endured her son-in-law's machine-gun-like thrusts for about a hundred times. Her reason gradually crumbled
, because the current penetration no longer caused the pain she had felt before. Her son-in-law's thick penis head rubbed incessantly against her vulva,
sending waves of tingling and itching sensations through her, making her moan in pleasure.

Hearing his mother-in-law's moans, Shui Sheng knew things were turning around. He quickly hooked his tongue around
the other tongue that had been dodging him, and began to suckle it vigorously.

His mother-in-law's saliva flowed into Shui Sheng's mouth, its taste cool and slightly sweet.

"Mom! Your saliva is so delicious!" Shui Sheng released La Yun's tongue and resumed licking her large nipples.

La Yun realized things were beyond repair. Her body had been completely used by her son-in-law—his nipples had been sucked, his vulva licked
, he had penetrated her, and even his saliva had gone down her throat. What could she do? She couldn't very well call the police and have him arrested
, or go to someone else and complain that her son-in-law had raped her. Coupled with the continuous physical pleasure, she simply stopped thinking about
anything , closed her eyes, and let Shuisheng do as he pleased.

Shuisheng was quite clever; every few dozen thrusts, he would slowly push his penis deeper, and after
more his penis was about three-quarters inside.

Layun, being an experienced woman, gradually adapted to her son-in-law's roughness, and the remaining slight pain was submerged in
wave after wave of pleasure.

Shuisheng, aroused, spat out the nipple in his mouth, grabbed Layun's knees with both hands, and
began to thrust hard.

Layun was being fucked in a state of both pain and itchiness, her mouth sometimes making what sounded like pleasant moans, and sometimes
groaning in pain.

Hearing his mother-in-law's ecstatic moans, Shuisheng became even more excited. He gritted his teeth and thrust in and out quickly, each
time going all the way in: "Mom, is it good? Is my cock still strong enough?"

Layun was suddenly and mercilessly thrust all the way in by Shuisheng. His cock was so long; the thick glans felt like it was piercing
her uterus. She screamed in pain, "You're killing me! Good son-in-law, good son, don't go in so deep
! Ouch! Ouch!"

Shuisheng became even more excited. The pleasure on the head of his cock had grown stronger with each thrust. He bent
down and stuck his tongue into his mother-in-law's mouth, his massive cock beginning its relentless thrusting.

Layun was in so much pain that she didn't care about her mouth anymore, letting her son-in-law's thick tongue intertwine with her own.

"Mom, good mom, I'm coming, I'm going to shoot inside you!"

La Yun's body heaved violently as she was being fucked, screaming, "Shuisheng, you're fucking me to death!
Ah!? Your big cock is killing me, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Shuisheng roared, his cock burying itself deep inside his mother-in-law's pussy for the last time.

La Yun felt as if she'd been electrocuted, the hot semen pouring deep inside her...

After the storm subsided, La Yun lay on the bed for a long time, completely exhausted.

Shuisheng was startled, thinking his mother-in-law had fainted, and quickly patted La Yun's face gently.

La Yun opened her eyes and slapped him across the face, "You even do this to your mother-in-law, how can you call me 'Mom' now
? And you have this poisonous cock, it hurts so much!" She then covered her face and sobbed.

Shuisheng quickly pulled his mother-in-law close, gently stroking her back as he coaxed, "Mom, I
'm not human, I'm sorry, next time, next time I promise I won't go in so deep!"

Layun was both angry and amused. She flicked Shuisheng on the forehead, "Next time? Don't come again,
I don't have a son-in-law like you!"

Shuisheng knew she was just saying that out of anger, and with a grin, he kissed Layun on the forehead, saying, "Mom,
I love your big breasts and those long pubic hairs so much. If you had met me when you were young, I would definitely have married you
!"

Layun spat, "Don't talk nonsense. You weren't even born when I was young. I said
I wouldn't see you again..."

Before Layun could finish, Shuisheng covered her mouth again, his tongue swirling around wildly, his hands
also restlessly kneading her sagging breasts.

La Yun tried to push him away with all her might, but after a while, she couldn't get him to budge, so she had no choice but to let her son-in-law do as he pleased. Shui

Sheng then sucked on his mother-in-law's tongue again, enjoying the taste of her saliva, while his free hand forcefully pulled her hand to his penis. La Yun naturally resisted, but her son-in-law was too strong, so she had no choice but to passively stroke his penis . Shui Sheng drank his mother-in-law's saliva, touched her soft breasts, and rubbed his . Before long, his penis, which had just gone soft, became erect again, and he slowly pressed his mother-in-law's body back onto the bed. La Yun suddenly snapped out of her daze and hurriedly pushed Shui Sheng away: "No, we can't do that anymore! Your 'poisonous cock' just went in so deep, it still hurts a lot. I'm going back to Cai Xian's to sleep, you should sleep too! Go back to Huai Shu Village first thing tomorrow morning , and don't ever come back again!" After saying that, La Yun got dressed and dragged her exhausted body back to Cai Xian's room. The next morning, Shui Sheng got up early and rode Er Fu's bicycle to town to buy twelve large meat buns and three fried dough sticks. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw his mother and daughter-in-law brushing their teeth and washing their faces. Shui Sheng parked his bike, waved the bag in his hand, and called out: "Mom, Cai Xian, look, I bought large meat buns and fried dough sticks, hurry up and finish washing them and eat!" La Yun glared at him, her face expressionless, and said: "Didn't I tell you to go back first thing in the morning? Hurry up, there's still a lot of work to do at home, isn't there?" Cai Xian was simple-minded and so happy that she didn't even brush her teeth. She snatched the bag away, her eyes gleaming with greed.

Staring intently at the steaming buns, she said, "Brother-in-law, you're so good to me! I love big meat buns and fried dough sticks the most!
"

Shui Sheng ignored her and chuckled at La Yun, "Mom, I've almost finished all the chores around the house. My mom asked me
to help you with some work for a couple of days. Er Fu isn't home either, so I can lend a hand with any heavy or tiring work!"

La Yun glared at him and said coldly, "I'm really something. My daughter's been dead for so long
, and my son-in-law is still so filial!"

When she said "filial," La Yun deliberately emphasized the word, meaning, "Your son-in-law even
dares to sleep with his mother-in-law, you're too filial!"

Shui Sheng, of course, understood the implication. He simply pretended to be stupid, grabbed a fried dough stick and a few
buns , ate them, and went up the mountain to find work.

By the time Layun and her daughter-in-law finished eating, tidied up, and went up the mountain, Shuisheng was already drenched in sweat. He
was a renowned top-notch farmer in Huai Shu Village, his movements clean and efficient. What had been a large, uneven patch of land overgrown
with weeds was now a ready-to-sow field!

Layun was secretly pleased, but her face showed no sign of it. She even had Caixian deliver the water.

What they had estimated would take the two of them two days to finish was done by the three of them by four in the afternoon
.

As Shuisheng hoeed the ground, Layun looked at her son-in-law's dark, strong back muscles and his large
, muscular chest, which was almost as big as her own. Her heart started pounding wildly for no reason. Images of Shuisheng sucking her
saliva with his tongue, eating her breasts, licking her vulva...

the thought of his large, ruthless penis pumping inside her made Layun feel a surge of
lustful fluid welling up inside her.

"Oh no! You old lecher, ptooey! Let's just pretend this was a dream, it can never happen again!" La Yun
cursed herself inwardly, forcefully suppressing the wicked thoughts that had risen within her.

The three of them packed up their things and walked back, and everyone they met along the way said things that made them envious of La Yun.

One said, "Tsk tsk tsk, Sister La Yun, this son-in-law is hard to find even with a lantern, if it were
anyone else, they would have stopped seeing him long ago!"

Another said, "Oh! Isn't this Shui Sheng! Haven't been here for a while! Here to help your mother-in-law with chores again?
La Yun, you're so lucky! If my Lai Shun had half the filial piety of Shui Sheng, I'd be burning incense in gratitude!"

La Yun felt a surge of pride, but she remained cold towards Shui Sheng. He had treated her so badly last night,
if she gave him a smile again, he would take advantage of her and act even more recklessly, and her
dignity as a mother-in-law would be completely undermined.

After returning home and putting down her things, Layun, needing to urinate, went to the outhouse, leaving the two younger relatives inside with the fan on.

Caixian, being plump and sensitive to heat, casually unbuttoned her floral shirt while the fan was on, revealing
her large, plump breasts encased in a white bra. The sweat-soaked bra
clearly .

Shuisheng glanced up and couldn't look away, his engorged member beginning to stir.

When Layun returned from relieving herself, she entered the inner room to find Shuisheng staring blankly at Caixian's
chest like a fool. Looking at her daughter-in-law, she saw her bra exposed right in front of her brother-in-law.

A nameless anger welled up in La Yun's heart, tinged with a hint of jealousy. She strode
between the two, blocking Shui Sheng's view while scolding Cai Xian, "You, a grown woman, how can you take your
clothes off in front of a man? Come on, go take a bath, and then rest a bit before starting the fire!"

Cai Xian stood up aggrievedly and muttered, "He's my brother-in-law, and he even bought me steamed buns and fried dough sticks.
He's a good person..."

Only after Cai Xian disappeared did Shui Sheng dare to speak up, "Mom, I wasn't looking at anything. I was just enjoying the fan, and I
got a little distracted!"

La Yun sneered, "Heh, you've just admitted it, haven't you? I said you were looking at..." "Who's there? What are you looking at? Stop trying to explain, it'll only make things worse.
Men are all like cats that crave sex; they can't resist a big boob and will lust after anyone, no matter whose woman it is !" Shui Sheng, hearing a hint of jealousy in his mother-in-law's criticism, felt a strange sense of amusement at being scolded. He then carefully examined his angry mother-in-law: "That light blue thin coat is soaked with sweat , just like Cai Xian's. If you look closely at her breasts, you can vaguely see two slightly protruding points." La Yun, seeing Shui Sheng's gaze, became even angrier. She grabbed a feather duster from the dresser and hit Shui Sheng on the back: "Where are you looking? This..." "Is this something you should be watching? Go back to your room! I don't want you working for me! Get out, get out now!" Shui Sheng was strong and stood up, grabbing La Yun so tightly she couldn't move. He kissed La Yun's face and whispered in her ear , "Mom, don't you like me watching Cai Xian? Fine, from now on I'll only look at your body . We'll watch it at night with the lights on, so we can see clearly!" La Yun's own feelings, which she wasn't entirely clear about, were exposed by her son-in-law, making her blush with shame. " A mother-in-law being jealous of her son-in-law's wife? That sounds so messy! Isn't this a shameless family?" La Yun desperately tried to twist her body, which was being held tightly. She retorted defiantly, "Get out, get out! What ? I wouldn't want a son-in-law like you, and I wouldn't dare to. Get out of here, and don't ever come back!" Shui Sheng knew his mother-in-law was a woman with a sharp tongue but a kind heart. He gently bit her soft earlobe and whispered, "Mom, I really love your body!" Then, Shui Sheng forcefully sealed La Yun's mouth shut again, his tongue swirling wildly inside her. He quickly slipped one hand under her coat and grabbed one of her breasts, while his half-erect penis rubbed against her crotch. La Yun was weaker and couldn't break free, and her son-in-law's three-pronged attack was too much to resist. Before long, her delicate tongue was being sucked by her son-in-law. Shuisheng, caught up in the fun, lifted Layun up and placed her on the table. His large hands quickly stripped her naked. Before Layun could even resist, still dazed, her son-in-law's throbbing penis thrust inside her again. This time, Shuisheng was having a much more enjoyable time than the night before. Last night it was dark, but now the sun had just set, and he had a full view of his mother-in-law's naked body. Shuisheng's penis thrust rapidly into her wet vagina, while his mouth was also busy, sometimes sucking on her breasts, sometimes kissing her slender white legs draped over his arms like a chicken pecking at rice.

After enduring two or three hundred thrusts with groans, La Yun felt Shui Sheng penetrating deeper and deeper, just like the night before. His hard,
egg-like penis head repeatedly touched her cervix, causing her to grimace in pain. She gritted her teeth and endured another twenty or thirty thrusts
, but the pain became unbearable. She resolutely pushed her son-in-law away, saying as she dressed, "I told you not to go so
deep, not to go so deep! But you're acting recklessly again! Oh my god, it hurts so much!"

Shui Sheng, with a pained expression, held his wet... The big guy said, "Mom, look, I've only done half of it, and I'm so uncomfortable because I haven't
gotten out yet. How about I go in a little less this time?"

La Yun glared at him and said, "Whether you go or not, you can talk until the end of the world and I wo
n't let you do it. This poisonous cock is going to kill you! Hurry up and put your ugly thing away. What if someone suddenly comes?"

Shui Sheng had no choice but to wipe his cock casually and stuff it back into his pants. Then he sat on the bench and
smoked a cigarette in a sullen mood.

La Yun didn't look at her son-in-law, but in her heart she was calculating: "This Shui Sheng is an insatiable wild donkey,
what should I do? I've liked and doted on this child ever since we met,
and 's an added layer of affection between a man and a woman. But this child's penis is too potent, so thick and long, and his body
is like a calf. He wants to do 'that' whenever he has a spare moment. My old body can't take his torment! Maybe, maybe I should
let Cai Xian do it with him. Anyway, that precious son Er Fu has slept with countless women outside, he does
n't and she doesn't know anything about it. As long as I tell her not to tell anyone, that's fine!"

Thinking of this, La Yun suddenly felt extremely wise. She greeted her son-in-law with a smile and said, "Shui Sheng, come
here, Mom has something to say to you."

Shui Sheng walked over with his head drooping and asked, "Mom, what is it?"

La Yun put her mouth close to Shui Sheng's ear and said, "I've thought of a good idea, we can do this... this...
this."

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