Mother and her two sisters

1. My mother and I:

I'm seventeen years old. My father died when I was born, and I've only had my mother and me to rely on. My mother is forty-five years old, but she's very beautiful and has a great figure. She's 160cm tall with measurements of 36-23-36, a natural beauty. More importantly, she looks like she's only in her early twenties. Time hasn't left a single mark on her face.

Every time we go out, people think we're siblings, not mother and son. After my father passed away, many people wanted to pursue my mother, but she refused them all for my sake.

A few days ago, my mother injured both of her wrists and bandaged them, so she couldn't get them wet or move them and had to stay home to recuperate. Because she couldn't move her hands, I did all the housework.

My mother hadn't showered for three days, and yesterday she shyly asked me to help her shower. I was indescribably excited because I've had a crush on my mother for a long time, so I showered with her.

I helped her take off her clothes first, and my heart was racing. Finally, I saw my mother standing naked in front of me. Her perfectly proportioned figure made my eyes wander uncontrollably over her body, and my little brother was already erect. My mother kept her head down, seemingly unaware of my gaze. Then I helped her lather with soap, and when I reached her snow-white, full breasts, my hands couldn't help but knead them.

My mother seemed to notice my inappropriate behavior but didn't scold me. She simply told me, "These are breasts, the places where you drank milk when you were little."

I knew I had gone astray and quickly continued lathering. It was then that I noticed my mother had no pubic hair.

My mother said, "Because my father doesn't like pubic hair, he shaved it off, and then he used hair removal cream, so there's no pubic hair."

When I touched her private parts, my mother's body trembled slightly, and some vaginal fluid flowed out. Then, she tried to remain calm and said that women have three holes down there—the vagina, the urethra, and the anus. It was then that I realized my mother was giving me sex education.

Although I already knew this from reading pornographic books, this was the first time I had ever seen a female body. Then she spread her legs and pointed to her vagina, saying, "This is where the penis goes in during sex, and it's also where you were born!" She

then pointed to her urethra and anus, explaining each part. Finally, she pointed to my erect penis and said, "This is the penis, and you're erect now." I felt a little embarrassed, but then I boldly asked how to insert the penis into the vagina.

My mother seemed hesitant, but finally she grabbed my finger and said, "Think of this as a penis!" She then told me to insert my finger into her vagina. It took me a lot of effort to finally get it in. But she asked if I knew how. I shook my head. She hesitated for a moment and then said it was okay, she would teach me that night.

After showering, I continued doing housework.

That evening, my mother called me to her room and told me to take off her underwear but not her clothes. Then she spread her legs and told me to explore the location of her vagina myself.

When I inserted my penis, I heard my mother let out a soft moan. Then she told me to thrust in and out, and I did as she said. I felt my mother's vagina was as tight as a virgin's, gripping my penis tightly, giving me an indescribable pleasure. This also meant that my mother hadn't been with another man since my father's death, and I was the second man in her life. This thought moved me deeply, so I thrust even harder, each time as if I wanted to reach her cervix.

Soon after, I noticed my mother's breathing quickened, and her vaginal fluids increased. Finally, she cried out, "Oh! Good husband, you're making me feel so good!"

At the same time, I couldn't resist anymore and started to undress my mother. My mother seemed to have forgotten the rule against undressing her, and instead, she twisted her body to make it easier for me to remove her clothes.

After I took off my clothes, my mother's beautiful body was revealed before me. Her full, snow-white breasts showed no signs of sagging due to her age, and her areolas were as pink as a young girl's. Her nipples, engorged with blood from excitement, made my blood boil. I couldn't help but caress her alluring breasts while sucking and biting her nipples. Stimulated by this, my mother not only moaned but also released more vaginal fluid, and her hips moved even more violently.

Her vagina seemed to have a strange suction force that made me want to ejaculate. I couldn't help but moan, "Mom, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum."

Hearing this, my mother moaned even louder, "Cum! Cum all of it into Mom's vagina. Oh! Mom is going to cum too. Let's cum together!" At this moment, I felt my mother's vagina contracting even more intensely, and a warm current enveloped my penis, making my spine go numb. I then ejaculated all the semen that had been accumulating for more than ten years into my mother's vagina.

My mother, stimulated by my semen, cried out again, "So good...so good! My good son, my good husband, you're going to fuck me to death!"

Although we had both ejaculated, I didn't leave. I kept my penis inside her warm vagina, caressing every inch of her body. She held me tightly, and we enjoyed the afterglow of our passion.

Then I kissed her soft pink lips and put my tongue in her mouth. She seemed to feel my love and put her tongue in mine, our tongues intertwining and sucking each other, making the atmosphere in the room even more lewd.

I couldn't help but say to my mom, "Mom, I love you to death! I want you to be my wife, and we'll never be apart."

My mom blushed and said, "You're so naughty! You not only took away my virginity that I've guarded for over ten years, but you also said such shameful things! I'm your mother, how can I be your wife?"

I gently kissed my mom and then smiled, "Then who was it that kept calling me... 'good husband' just now?"

Hearing this, my mom blushed even more, closing her eyes and turning bright red. Her expression, like that of a young girl in love, made my previously limp penis harden again. I suppressed my desire and said to my mom with the utmost sincerity, "Mom! Marry me. That way you won't have to suffer the torment of desire anymore. I will never marry anyone but you. I will love you for life, and I want to be your life." "The only man besides my father."

My mother seemed to sense my enthusiasm and blushed as she said, "Alright, I've already given myself to you. The ancients said, 'At home, obey your father; after marriage, obey your husband; after your husband's death, obey your son.' Your father has been dead for so many years, and you're all grown up now. If I don't marry you, who else can you marry? Just don't be fickle and leave me behind when you see other women."

Hearing this, I could no longer contain my passion and, while thrusting my lower body, said, "Mom, no, I won't. I don't look at any other woman but you."

Hearing me say this, my mother seemed relieved and also thrust her lower body enthusiastically to meet me. At this moment, I remembered a "doggy style" position in an adult film I had seen, so I asked my mother to change positions. Although my mother felt embarrassed, she did as I said.

I saw my mother kneeling on the bed, propping herself up on her elbows. I attacked her from behind, simultaneously kneading her full breasts. It seemed the doggy style was more stimulating for her than the missionary position. Soon, she moaned and reached orgasm, and at the same moment, I ejaculated. That's how we spent that blissful, romantic night.

From then on, my mother and I lived like husband and wife. I slept in her room, and we made love every day, bathed together, and even when we went out, we acted intimately like a married couple. Of course, we always shared a hotel room.

I stopped calling her "Mom" and started calling her by her name—Qiu Rou. My mother also stopped treating me like a son and started serving me like a husband, completely obedient to me.

At home, she is always completely naked without any clothes. Even when she goes out, she only wears a top and a very short mini skirt without a bra or panties. She does all this so that it will be easier for me to have sex with her.

Whenever I think of my mother—or rather, Qiu Rou's—deep affection for me, I secretly resolve to cherish her, love her for the rest of my life, and grow old with her.

2:

Since my mother, Qiu Rou, married me, my aunt and I have lived a happy and sweet married life. Although we couldn't have a wedding ceremony, we still bought a pair of wedding rings together to signify our marital status. Because my father left us a considerable inheritance, although Qiu Rou was only a high school teacher and I was just a high school student, our lives were never lacking.

During the summer before I entered my senior year of high school, Qiu Rou was transferred to a prestigious high school in the suburbs, and I naturally transferred there as well. For the convenience of attending classes, we decided to sell our original house and buy a new house of about 50 square meters near the school. The new house was great in every way, except the master bedroom's bathroom was a bit small, making it impossible for Qiu Rou and me to take a bath together. So, Qiu Rou and I asked the workers to expand the bathroom to about six square meters, and we specifically asked them to make the bathtub bigger so that Qiu Rou and I could have a "water fight."

Because of the many inconveniences during the construction, Qiu Rou and I decided to temporarily stay with my aunt, Qiu Lian, who also lived near the high school. After contacting Aunt Qiu Lian, she was very welcoming.

My aunt Qiu Lian, who is three years younger than Qiu Rou, is the only person I've ever loved besides Qiu Rou. She's just as beautiful as Qiu Rou, with a figure and looks that are in no way inferior to hers. Even more surprisingly, she seems to be blessed with good looks, just like Qiu Rou. The biggest difference between them is that Qiu Rou has waist-length hair, while Aunt Qiu Lian has a chic short haircut. Thinking about this, I can't help but admire my late grandmother; she was truly amazing to have given birth to two such natural beauties.

However, speaking of life's twists of fate, Aunt Qiulian couldn't compare to Qiurou. Although Qiurou felt empty for a while after my father's death, we lived a sweet life after she married me. My uncle, though still alive, was twenty years older than Aunt Qiulian, and since she was only his concubine, he only visited her two days a week. Even then, he couldn't satisfy her. Furthermore, because Aunt Qiulian had never had any children, she treated me like her own, taking great care of me, and her loneliness was unimaginable.

Living with Aunt Qiulian, Qiurou and I tried our best to restrain our passion, not daring to get too close, let alone share a bed, which made my little brother incredibly aroused. Although I could relieve myself with my own hands, unfortunately, after marrying Qiurou, we lived a life of nightly passion, even when she was menstruating. Although she couldn't have sex with me, she always satisfied my desire with her moist, bright red lips and snow-white, full breasts, so I hadn't masturbated in a long time. Now, if I were to masturbate suddenly, I just couldn't muster the energy.

This afternoon, Qiu Rou had to go to school, leaving only Aunt Qiu Lian and me at home. Since I had nothing to do, I took a nap wearing only my underwear. Suddenly, the sound of rushing water woke me up. I suddenly remembered that Aunt Qiu Lian had a habit of taking a bath in the afternoon. Although I felt sorry for Qiu Rou, I decided to peep at Aunt Qiu Lian while she was bathing, driven by my lust.

Perhaps because it was too hot, Aunt Qiu Lian only left the door ajar, not completely closed, so I peeked at her through the crack in the door. Before me lay a body more beautiful than Venus's: snow-white skin, full, firm breasts, a slender waist like a serpent, a slightly protruding vulva, and thick, inverted-triangle black pubic hair, along with long, shapely legs. The sight made my blood boil, and my penis almost burst through my underwear.

Just then, Aunt Qiulian, while washing, suddenly began to masturbate. I saw her holding the showerhead in her right hand, spraying a strong jet of water onto her vulva, while her left middle and index fingers were probing inside her vagina. Soon, she began to moan softly. This scene not only intensified my lust but also made me feel even more sorry for Aunt Qiulian. Such a beauty, yet she had to spend every night alone in her empty room; such a beautiful body lacked the nourishment of a man. At that moment, I could no longer control my lust, pulled down my underwear, pushed open the door, and walked towards Aunt Qiulian.

When Auntie saw me, she was startled. She dropped the showerhead and slipped, so I quickly caught her tightly. As she struggled, she said, "Zong'er (that's what Auntie always called me), why did you come in naked? What are you going to do?"

While holding her tightly to prevent her from struggling, I said, "Auntie, I love you so much. I can't control my feelings for you anymore. I want you. Make love to me!" As I said this, I kissed her rosy lips.

My aunt shook her head, trying to avoid my kiss, and stammered, "No...no, I'm your aunt, how...how can I have sex with you? That's incest!"

But I ignored what she said and kissed her red lips deeply, trying to slip my tongue into her mouth. My hands weren't idle either; one caressed her smooth, alabaster back, the other her plump buttocks, my fingers probing and probing her anus. As for my erect penis, it naturally attacked her enchanting little hole.

Soon, my aunt not only gave up resisting but also offered her a sweet kiss, her tongue skillfully swirling in my mouth. When our lips parted, our saliva formed a line, just like the inseparable, deep love between my aunt and me.

After the passionate kiss, I began another long kiss, but this time the object was my aunt's cherry-like mouth. I had my aunt lean against the bathroom wall with her legs spread wide. Then I knelt in front of her, parted her labia majora with my thumbs, and kissed her vulva. As I sucked, I teased her already engorged clitoris with my tongue. In no time, her plump vulva flowed with sweet, lustful fluid, which I swallowed whole. This was her way of showing her love for me, and I couldn't just waste it! Otherwise, I'd be cursed by the heavens.

At that moment, my aunt's legs trembled as she weakly cried, "Oh...oh...oh, my good Zong'er, my dear husband, stop teasing me, I...I can't take it anymore, hurry...hurry and put your big cock into my vulva!"

Hearing such a heartfelt plea, how could I not react? So I had my aunt put her hands on the bathtub and stick her buttocks up. Then I held her slender waist with both hands and forcefully thrust my long-awaited little brother into her long-neglected little hole. My aunt naturally welcomed my thrusts enthusiastically. My

aunt's little hole was very tight, just as I had guessed. Although it didn't contract and writhe as intensely as Qiu Rou's little hole, it was more elastic, giving me a different kind of indescribable pleasure. Just then, my aunt cried out and a large amount of lustful fluid gushed out of her wet hole. My little brother, impacted by the lustful fluid, couldn't help but ejaculate as well. In this way , we both reached orgasm.

After the orgasm, I picked up my aunt and carried her into her room. When I gently placed her on the bed, my aunt hooked her jade-like arms around my neck, and I involuntarily leaned forward, pressing down on her. Then my aunt offered her fragrant lips. After a passionate kiss, I planned to propose to my aunt, but before I could even finish saying "Auntie...", her fragrant lips silenced my words. Then I heard her say, "You're so naughty! I've given you my body, and you still call me 'Auntie'!"

Overjoyed, I exclaimed, "That's wonderful! Qiulian, I was just about to propose to you! From now on, I don't want you to be my aunt; I want you to be my wife, like Qiurou!"

Hearing this, Qiulian was happy, but also asked me suspiciously, "Why do you call your mother Qiurou instead of 'Mom'?"

Anyway, I didn't intend to hide the truth about Qiu Rou and me from Qiu Lian, so I held out my left hand to her and said, "My mother married me more than half a year ago, so of course I call her by her name. Didn't you notice that Qiu Rou and I have the same wedding rings?"

Qiu Lian was surprised, but quickly accepted the fact. However, she then said in a dejected tone, "But I don't know if my sister will accept me. I never thought I'd be destined to be someone's concubine."

Hearing this, I felt even more sorry for Qiu Lian. I said affectionately, "Don't worry! Qiu Rou is very obedient to me, I can definitely persuade her. As for you two, there's no distinction between you in my heart, you are both my most beloved wives."

Hearing these words, Qiu Lian finally felt relieved.

When Qiu Rou came home that evening, I told her everything that had happened that afternoon. Although Qiu Rou was surprised, she immediately accepted Qiu Lian as my second wife. Because on one side was her beloved husband, and on the other was her most cherished sister, she naturally hoped that everyone could live together forever. She also said to me, "It would be best if Qiulian and I could get pregnant at the same time and have a baby for you together."

I knew that Qiurou had been regretting not getting pregnant for the past six months since we married, even though we had never used any contraception. Fate just wouldn't grant us a child.

But Qiulian, upon hearing this, said, "How can that be? If we both get pregnant at the same time, Zong'er will be in trouble! Who will keep him company then?"

Hearing this, I took their hands and led them towards the bedroom, saying, "If you want to get pregnant, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and try harder!"

Although they blushed, they still followed me to the bedroom. Naturally, that night was a passionate and intoxicating one for the three of us.

After the start of the school year, our new house was completed. Qiulian sold her house, said goodbye to her ex-husband (my former uncle), and moved in with Qiurou and me. Since they hadn't registered their marriage, there was no issue of divorce, and our sweet married life as a trio officially began.

Although Qiurou and Qiulian were sisters, jealousy is in a woman's nature. They wouldn't argue or hurt each other's feelings, but they would secretly learn some "secret techniques" like Turkish baths, Thai baths, acupressure, oil massage, or the five-level ice and fire massage to please me. And I, of course, didn't hesitate to enjoy the fruits of their labor. Especially

at school, Qiurou, being a teacher, couldn't get too close to me, which gave Qiulian an opportunity. Every day at noon, she would wear a long skirt and no underwear to personally bring me lunch to school, and then serve me lunch on the rooftop. She straddled me, and my penis, needless to say, was inside her. She moved her hips, making love to me, while simultaneously chewing her food and kissing me, feeding me her lunch with her nimble, smooth tongue.

This scene was the envy of countless male classmates. Whenever they asked about our relationship, I always replied, "Qiulian is my concubine." My classmates would invariably press me about who my first wife was, to which I would simply smile and remain silent. Let them guess; I was sure they would never find out.

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