The life of a big-dicked boy whose harem consists only of his mother and sister - Chapter 01

The sun in Sun City is really strong. It's already late October, and the sun is still baking the ground until it's shrouded in wisps of smoke. Sure enough, the students in the classroom are all holding a large notebook and shaking it incessantly, and because of the weather, the teacher doesn't stop them.
Wang Ping, sitting in the third row, was fanning himself like everyone else, trying to lower the temperature as much as possible. This was a math self-test class with ten questions. The teacher had said that as long as everyone could complete all ten questions in their workbooks and hand them in to the teacher, they could go home.
Wang Ping hastily finished the first eight questions, unsure if they were correct. He couldn't do the last two, so he just scribbled something down randomly and handed in his homework in less than thirty minutes. He was the first to leave the classroom, and as he did, he felt like he was being stared at by many surprised eyes. He wasn't trying to show off; he just wanted to get home quickly, turn on the tap, and take a cold shower to cool off.
When Wang Ping got home, he saw that there was no schoolbag on the living room table, so he knew that his younger sister hadn't returned yet. Usually, his sister would arrive before him, but this time he had gotten home more than twenty minutes early, so he had gotten there first.
Wang Ping put his schoolbag on the table and took off his short-sleeved shirt. Just as he was about to take off his trousers, he noticed a noise coming from his mother's room. He went to his mother's door, which was not closed properly and had a small crack. He looked through the crack and saw his mother standing naked in front of the bed changing her clothes.
His mother's bed was placed facing the door. She was standing beside the bed, so Wang Ping could only see her side, specifically her right side. Beside the bed was a dressing table with a mirror on top, neither too big nor too small. In the mirror, Wang Ping could also only see his mother's side, this time her left side. But from both the front and back, what was revealed was—her graceful, curvaceous figure, her pert and full buttocks, and her large, high-perched breasts that didn't sag at all…
Wang Ping felt a jolt of electricity run through his body, and his penis quickly swelled and became erect. Afraid his mother would discover it, he quickly returned to his desk and pretended to do his homework. For some reason, he suddenly had a solution to the two difficult problems he'd encountered in the classroom, but he didn't want to work on them now.
He sat on the table, thinking about his mother's breasts, her buttocks, and her beautiful curves. Without realizing it, he drew the outline of a naked woman as beautiful as his mother on the scrap paper.
Wang Ping's mother, Quan Hong, is thirty-three years old and works at a technical design institute. Before he was ten years old, Wang Ping slept in the same bed with his mother, always at the same end. At that time, they both slept naked, a habit of his mother's. She always held him close while sleeping, and her large breasts were always toys in his hands. His father had already passed away by then.
He was only five years old when his father passed away, and his sister was only four. Neither of them had started primary school yet, so they didn't understand anything, let alone the relationship between men and women. When he touched his mother's breasts, he just thought it was fun. He remembers that the bed they slept in was placed against the wall. He always slept on the inside of the bed, his mother slept in the middle, and his sister always slept on the outside. Sometimes his sister would try to sleep on the inside, but she could never win against him.
He and his sister slept with their mother for five years, but he was too young to know anything, let alone appreciate his mother's beautiful body.
But now he can no longer touch his mother's fair and smooth skin and her full and elastic breasts at night.
He's now fifteen, and since he was eleven, he's been sleeping separately from his mother and sister. Now, his sister is separated from his mother too. Wang Ping sleeps in a small room near the kitchen, his mother sleeps in the master bedroom, and his sister sleeps between them. How he doesn't want this, how he longs to still be sleeping next to his mother, to still be able to touch her whole body, especially her breasts…
After sitting at the table for a while, Wang Ping still didn't see his mother come out of the room, so he went back to his mother's door to see what was going on.
Just then, Wang Ping saw his mother putting on a dress, her long legs disappearing into the hem. He noticed she wasn't wearing any underwear, just the dress. After finishing her dress, his mother prepared to leave the room.
Wang Ping hurriedly went to the sofa and leaned against it. He didn't have time to go back to the table to do his homework, because there was still a distance between his mother's bedroom door and the table, and the sofa was right next to his mother's bedroom door. He then picked up a book from the small table next to the sofa and deliberately looked at it intently. Just as he finished doing all this, his mother came out of her room.
"Ping'er, you're back!" the mother said to her son after leaving the house.
"Mom, why are you home so early today?"
"Mom's workplace is closed this afternoon." The mother said as she walked to her son's side, gently stroking his head with her hand, her face full of love.
Wang Ping leaned his head against his mother's chest, his face resting between her two large breasts.
"Mom, I had a strange dream last night, and then..." The son hesitated, looking up at his mother's face.
"Ping'er, what kind of dream did you have last night? Tell your mother about it," the mother said, hugging her son tightly.
"Mom, Ping'er told you not to hit me, okay?"
"Go ahead and tell me, Mom won't hit you."
"..."
"Tell me, Mom doesn't blame you. Mom really wants to hear what kind of strange dream your son had," the mother said, gently stroking her son's face.
"Mom, then I'll tell you..."
"Speak!"
"Mom, I dreamt about you last night..."
"Is it strange to dream about being with your mother?"
"But I dreamt of my mother's breasts..."

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