Absurd Dad and Pretty Mom

My dad was 36 when he met my mom. At the time, he was a basketball coach at my mom's school. My mom, who was 180 cm tall, was the star player of the school's girls' basketball team. She was innocent, lively, beautiful, and generous. My dad, seeing her potential, took advantage of his position as coach and got her pregnant. My grandfather initially insisted on suing my dad, but after some twists and turns, my mom, who was only 17 years old, finally married my dad, who was 19 years older than her and 10 cm shorter. I was born the following year. When I was two years old, my mom, encouraged by my dad, put on her jersey again and continued playing basketball. Because of her agility and excellent skills, she was selected for the national team. My mother played professionally until she was 28 before being transferred to a state-owned enterprise, while my father, through connections, transferred to a top-tier team to continue coaching.

I've always admired my mother; when I was little, I would always watch sports games intently on TV and cheer for her. After her transfer, my mother would dress smartly every day to take me to school, and my classmates envied me for having such a tall and beautiful mother. After starting middle school, I gradually learned about relationships between men and women, and my admiration for my mother only grew stronger. My mother had full, well-proportioned muscles and a curvaceous figure. Most remarkably, she had fair skin and a beautiful face, looking sexy and stunning, a cut above the rest—simply the Venus of the East. Inevitably, I began to develop an interest in my mother's body, and I also unintentionally witnessed my parents making love. I discovered that my mother had a very strong sex drive, and my father seemed to be no match for her. I had heard my mother complain to my father more than once: "Why so fast? I'm not done yet! Ugh! Hurry up and do it again! I'm so uncomfortable!"

In the summer of my 15th year, something unimaginable happened. Here's what happened:

One night, I got up to go to the bathroom, and my father was also urinating in there. I wanted to wait for him to finish before I urinated, but he said, "What's there to be afraid of? Let's compare our penises together!" My father carefully examined my genitals and exclaimed, "Like father, like son! I never imagined your penis had grown so big!" I was a little embarrassed, but my dad, being all gossipy and unconcerned, laughed and said, "Never been with a woman before, have you? Want to see for yourself?" I said shyly, "Dad! Why are you like this…" My dad slapped me and said, "Don't be so pathetic! Come on! Let me see carefully…" He left the door ajar and made me peek through the door, then turned on the bedside lamp, climbed onto the bed, and started groping my sleeping mother. My mother gradually became aroused, and she mumbled, "What are you doing! I'm warning you… if you don't make me feel good, I'm not letting you off the hook!"

Dad ripped off Mom's nightgown and panties, launching a full-scale assault. He kneaded Mom's full breasts, licked her vulva fiercely, and Mom's white, tender buttocks began to sway, her long, beautiful legs instantly arching onto Dad's shoulders. Wanting to show off in front of me, Dad went all out, and Mom, overwhelmed by his onslaught, cried out in ecstasy, "You rascal! How come you're so good today?" "Mmm..." "Good...good...just like that...mmm...so comfortable...oh..." Mom's snow-white, full body, her seductive and wanton moans, ignited my lust. Unable to resist any longer, I didn't care if Mom found out, and quietly climbed to their bedside.

At this moment, Mom seemed to have reached a critical juncture. She lowered her high-raised legs, braced her feet on the bed, and thrust upwards with all her might, lifting Dad, who was lying on top of her, off the bed. She frantically thrust her hips, shouting passionately, "Faster!" "Harder! Don't stop...mmm! A little deeper!" "Ouch!" Her snow-white breasts swayed up and down, her dark pubic hair was soaked and tangled with her juices. Dad's penis thrust rapidly in and out, causing her two bright red labia to flip in and out. Their intense movements created a whirlwind, and I smelled the special scent emanating from their intercourse. Watching my parents' lovemaking so close up made me incredibly excited. I tiptoed back into the bathroom, grabbed my penis, and started masturbating vigorously.

Not long after I came out of the bathroom, they finished too. My mom probably thought I was already asleep, so she and my dad went into the bathroom naked to wash up. I heard my mom mutter a complaint: "What's going on? Waking me up in the middle of the night, and only doing it once..." It sounded like my mom was aroused and wanted my dad to go again, but he was unsatisfied and failed. Actually, it's not surprising; my 52-year-old dad is getting on in years, and satisfying my 33-year-old mom, who's in her prime, is quite a challenge. Mom finished showering and went to her room, falling asleep almost immediately. Dad strolled into my room.

"How was it? Enjoyed it? Why did you leave halfway through?"

"I needed to pee, so I went to the bathroom..."

"Hehe," "You couldn't hold it in, so you went to masturbate, didn't you?"

Dad teased me for a while, then started bragging about his womanizing history; he said that before meeting Mom, he had been with at least a hundred women, and every single one of them was completely submissive to him. He could easily have sex seven or eight times a night. Seeing that his boasting was rather outrageous, I asked with some skepticism, "I heard Mom muttering something earlier, and it didn't seem like Dad was that good...?" Dad paused for a moment, then said without changing his expression, "Ha! So you heard... Actually, it's not hard to deal with your mom, it's just that I played too hard when I was young, so I'm not as strong as I used to be... Hehe! If it were a few years ago... I guarantee your mom would be begging for mercy..." He rambled on for a while, then suddenly his face turned serious.

"Guoqiang! You're not a kid anymore. We're talking to men now, so you need to listen carefully. Dad's going to Singapore in a few days, and he'll be gone for a year or two. Your mom is young, beautiful, and doesn't have any ulterior motives. At her age, she needs to be at her strongest." "Dad won't be home," "You need to keep a close eye on your mom." "If it's really necessary," "You might as well take Dad's place," "Be filial to your mom..."

Seeing my stunned expression, he waved his hand and said, "Don't rush! Listen to me. Although your mom is usually well-behaved, she's prone to problems if she's kept quiet for too long. There are several guys outside who are eyeing your mom." "Think about it, rather than letting outsiders benefit, it's better for you to be filial to her." "Don't worry, she had her tubes tied long ago so she could play ball more easily, she won't get pregnant..." I stared at my dad in disbelief and said, "Dad! She's my mom!" But my dad came up with another twisted argument: "So what if she's your mom? Doesn't your mom have physical needs? You're at the age where you're thinking about women. Tell me honestly, your mom is so sexy and beautiful, don't you want to sleep with her? Okay! Stop pretending!... Think about it carefully... You can be filial to your mom, prevent your dad from being cuckolded, avoid pregnancy, and avoid STDs. This is a dream come true... If I were you, I'd be ecstatic..."

My dad really was going to Singapore. The night before he left, he made me hide outside the bedroom and spy on him and my mom having sex. The two men, naked, huddled together whispering. The mother complained, "You're gone for two years! Am I going to live like a widow? I don't care! You're settling all your accounts today!" The father, stroking the mother's buttocks, chuckled wickedly, "Guoqiang is here even though I'm not!" The mother spat, "What nonsense are you spouting! Disgusting!" The father grinned mischievously, "I saw Guoqiang's penis the other day, it was weird! So thick and big, hehe... If he came to serve you, that would be so exciting!" The mother seemed angry; she snapped, "Why are you being so indecent? Making fun of your son?"

Dad's finger slid down Mom's soft, white buttocks, probing into her vagina. Mom let out a soft moan, and then Dad launched into his twisted logic. "Don't you love Guoqiang? Incest between mother and son exists throughout history and across cultures. The reason it's forbidden is mainly for eugenics. You've already had your tubes tied, so you won't get pregnant. What are you afraid of? You have such a strong sex drive, wanting it every day. If Guoqiang doesn't fulfill his filial duties, do you want to die of pent-up desire, or do you want me to be cuckolded? Haven't you noticed? Guoqiang has been secretly staring at your thighs, buttocks, breasts lately… hehe… he's already pubic hair down there, and he's probably having all sorts of fantasies about you too…""Think about it, he's young and strong, and you raised him since he was a child." "Hehe." "What do you need him for? He'll just listen to you obediently." "A young, big dick." "A mature, horny cunt." "Wow." "That's so beautiful!" As he spoke, he fiddled with his mother's vulva. His mother's breathing gradually quickened, and her body twisted and turned, seemingly aroused by his father's twisted logic.

A moment later, Dad continued, "Now close your eyes and imagine: pretend I'm not home, you really want it, you're masturbating, but Guoqiang finds out, and he can't resist pushing you down... "...hitting you and about to fuck you..." At this moment, Mom's face showed an indescribable lustful desire. She spread her legs wide, eagerly reaching out to touch Dad's penis, clearly already burning with lust and unable to restrain herself. Dad then asked in a low voice, "Mom! How is it? You want it, don't you?" Upon hearing the word "Mom," Mom's body suddenly trembled, she hummed in response, and then her buttocks thrust upwards sharply, swallowing Dad's penis into her body. I really admire my dad now. He subtly instilled incestuous thoughts in my mom, clearly paving the way for my future! I originally had no impure thoughts about my mom, but with my dad's constant encouragement, I was starting to get tempted.

It was summer, and the weather was hot. My mom and I dressed quite casually at home; I often went shirtless wearing only shorts, and my mom similarly wore shorts with a tank top, or just a thin bathrobe. By then, I was 183 cm tall but weighed only 63 kg, a typical teenage build, but my penis was large at the head and thick at the shaft, quite mature, about 17.8 cm when erect. That day, the Asian Women's Basketball Championship was being broadcast on TV. My mother, who had just finished showering, was wearing a thin, strapless nightgown, her legs propped up on the coffee table, intently watching the game. Ever since my father instilled distorted parenting methods in me, wicked thoughts had gradually arisen in my heart. Now, seeing my mother so lightly dressed and completely unguarded, I couldn't resist the urge to peek.

My mother, a former athlete, although already 33 years old… She had a slender, well-proportioned figure, without an ounce of excess fat. Since transferring to a state-owned enterprise, she, like many working women, began to focus on beauty and skincare, which added a touch of feminine gentleness to her already strong curves. Her long, shapely legs, propped up on the coffee table, were full, rounded, smooth, and delicate; her feet, accustomed to the demands of the sports field, were large but well-proportioned, beautiful and pleasing. To peek under her robe, I deliberately sat on the floor to her left, so that with a slight turn of my head, I could see her entire fair thigh and the small yellow thong between her legs.

"Why are you sitting on the floor? Why aren't you sitting on the sofa?"

"It's so hot on the sofa! The floor is cooler!"

The Chinese team won the game by a large margin. Mom, still wanting more after watching the broadcast, grabbed a basketball and wanted me to play with her in the living room. Because the living room is small, and we didn't want to disturb the neighbors, Mom made a rule: no dribbling, only dodging with the ball. With the basketball in her hands, Mom became incredibly energetic, swaying left and right, making it impossible for me to even touch the ball. Then, with a feint, she dodged past me, and in my haste, I lunged forward with both hands, only to grab her large, braless breasts under her robe. Weird! It was so smooth, soft, plump, and round—the feel was absolutely amazing! Mom probably had this experience a lot from practicing basketball, and she laughed nonchalantly, "You're using Mom's as a basketball? Come on! You get the ball, Mom's going to steal it!"

After ten minutes of playing, Mom was the clear winner, ecstatic, while I was having a blast, burning with desire. It turned out Mom was very agile, and I kept misjudging her movements and missing the ball; I'd either grab her breasts, touch her buttocks, or bump into her. This series of physical contact gave me pleasure and a physiological response; my penis instantly hardened, making my shorts bulge. Afraid of embarrassing my mom, I turned around and bent over, saying, "Mom! I don't want to play anymore!" My mom was having so much fun, and when she heard me say I wasn't playing anymore, she couldn't help but complain, "Wasn't this a lot of fun? Why don't you want to play?"

"Mom! You're a national basketball player, how can I beat you? How about we play wrestling? Mom definitely can't beat me!"

"Hmph! So pathetic, you can't just quit because you can't win? Look at you, as thin as a bamboo pole, even if we wrestled, Mom might not lose to you!"

My mom, provoked by my words, actually wanted to play wrestling with me. I said the living room floor was hard, and I might get hurt if I fell. If we really wanted to play, we should play by the bed, so even if I fell, I could fall onto the bed and not get hurt. Seeing that what I said made sense, my mom, without saying a word, pulled me to her double bed to play wrestling. She was very competitive and tried desperately to throw me down. To save face, I refused to lose again. Mother and son tugged and hugged, then stumbled and fell onto the bed at the same time. My mother insisted that I surrender, pressing down on me and refusing to get up. Of course, I refused and struggled fiercely. In the chaos, I clung tightly to my mother, and she desperately held me down, preventing me from getting up.

Suddenly, a subtle atmosphere arose between us, and I became aroused again under my mother's soft and smooth body. My hard, thick penis pressed tightly against my mother's soft belly, her large, full breasts pressed firmly against my chest; all movement paused for a moment, only our heavy breathing could be heard. After a while, my mother asked softly, "Do you want to surrender?" I said no, and my mother said, "If you don't surrender, Mom won't let you get up." I was feeling incredibly good at that moment and didn't want to get up at all, just instinctively rubbing my penis against my mother's soft belly. My mother then realized something was wrong; she wanted me to let go and let her get up, but I turned the tables and asked her to surrender. My competitive mother, of course, refused, so we could only remain locked in a stalemate, embracing each other.

Just then, my dad's words suddenly rang in my ears: "Your mom is so sexy and beautiful, don't you want to sleep with her?" "If it's really necessary," "you might as well take your dad's place," "be filial to your mom... Don't worry, your mom already has a tubal ligation, she won't get pregnant..." As if bewitched, I began to caress my mom's large, round, soft, and white buttocks. My mom got impatient, she angrily said, "What are you doing? Let go!" I said, "I won't let go until Mom surrenders!" This made her even angrier, she angrily said, "Don't dream about it!" Then she immediately started struggling violently. Her struggle only fueled my lust. I reached into her robe, caressing her smooth thighs and occasionally venturing into her full vulva. *

Slap! Slap!* Two stinging slaps sent me reeling. I released my grip in pain, and Mom seized the opportunity to get up. I panicked, rushing forward to pull her back onto the bed. What followed was a fierce battle! Mom's strength was beyond imagination. I was bruised and battered, kicked off the bed several times, but I was also red-eyed and stubbornly refused to back down. Finally, we were both exhausted. My mother lay naked on the bed, panting heavily. Her nightgown and panties were torn and ripped off. I sat on the floor, naked, covered in scratches from fingernails. The ferocity of the battle was evident.

My mother had punched and kicked me, scratching me mercilessly, leaving me covered in wounds and a pitiful sight. But my attacks on her were limited to gentle pushes, pulls, and tugs, leaving her fair and tender skin unharmed. After resting for a while, I stood up. My mother was still lying on the bed, panting. Her full breasts heaved, and her fair skin was glistening with sweat. The sight of her aroused me again. Seeing me walk towards her with my erect penis, she hurriedly kicked out, but she was already at her limit, and I easily caught her right leg as it kicked. Wow! My mom, who's 180cm tall, has quite a weight to her leg! Heavy, solid, soft, and smooth, ha! It feels so good to hold it in my arms! In the blink of an eye, seeing her right leg caught, my mom kicked out with her left leg. Seeing the powerful force coming at me, I knew I couldn't catch it, so I quickly crouched down.

By sheer coincidence, I ended up lying right between my mom's legs, her tender, hairy vulva, mature and full, slightly open, right in front of my eyes. Without hesitation, I immediately opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue, licking the pink cleft of her flesh. Mom's body suddenly shuddered, she let out a soft cry, and stretched out her leg to kick me again. But I was off the bed, my head buried between her legs, her long legs offering no advantage. There was a faint, slightly pungent smell from between Mom's legs; the salty, astringent taste excited me. The more I licked, the more energetic I became, and Mom's resistance gradually diminished. This was partly because she was exhausted, and partly because she felt good.

My mother's vaginal fluids increased, and her soft thighs closed around my head. She moaned intermittently, "No...you...stop it...ouch...um...um..." Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed my ears. I was startled, afraid she would pull hard and tear them off; but she only exerted force slowly, gradually pulling me towards her. Soon, I was lying on top of my mother, her eyes watery, her cheeks flushed, and she slowly increased the pressure on my ears. She said with lust, "If you don't surrender...Mom...will...eat you..." I was face to face with her, almost cheek to cheek. I thought to myself, "I'll shut you up first, let's see how you eat then." Ignoring the pain in my ears, I lowered my head and kissed my mother, silencing her.

My mother struggled to turn her head, making whimpering sounds, and released my ears, trying to push me away; but I held her head tightly with both hands, blocking her hands and preventing her from exerting any force. Having never kissed before, all I knew was to open my mouth and seal my mother's lips; I had absolutely no idea how to derive pleasure from it. Suddenly, a fragrant, soft tongue entered my mouth and began to swirl around. The feeling was wonderful and warm, and I couldn't help but greedily suck on it. My mother's soft, nimble tongue darted and nimbly, sometimes meandering between my teeth, sometimes wrapping around and licking my tongue; like playing basketball, my oral battle was once again a complete defeat, I was utterly manipulated by my mother.

My mother, already aroused, began to take the initiative, perhaps the ideas instilled by my father were taking effect! She flattened her feet on the bed, reached out and groped for my penis, grabbed it and immediately aimed it at her vulva, thrusting her hips upward; with a soft "plop," my nearly 20-centimeter-long, thick penis was completely swallowed by her. With a satisfied sigh, her round, powerful buttocks began to thrust rapidly. My mother, who had been exhausted just moments before, miraculously regained her vigor. Her warm, wet vagina writhed incessantly, and in less than a minute, I couldn't hold back any longer. My mother seemed to sense this; she arched her back and twisted her hips, desperately clenching my penis as it thrust, moaning hysterically, "Just a little longer… just a little longer… ah!" But how could I, a novice in lovemaking, hold back?

A spasm ran through me, and my penis, deep inside her, erupted powerfully, wave after wave of hot semen sending shivers down my mother's spine. My penis quickly went soft, and with a large amount of semen spilling out, it slid dejectedly out of my mother's body. My mother lay quietly with her eyes closed and brows furrowed, looking unsatisfied and sad; I, filled with remorse and shame, immediately understood that this was the greatest tragedy for a man. After a while, my mother rolled over and lay face down on the bed, raising her large, white, and tender buttocks, gently swaying them towards me; her red and lustful vulva was still dripping with semen, and that lewd and seductive appearance immediately made me hard again. I couldn't wait to mount her, but my mother turned over and pushed me down onto the bed. She whispered, "...Don't move...Let...Mom...be on top..."

She straddled me with her back to me, her soft, white buttocks rising and falling, easily taking my penis all the way inside her. Boiling lust made my mother act wantonly; she twisted and swayed, moaning and crying out, spinning and thrusting, rubbing and squeezing. My penis felt like it was entering a washing machine made of tender flesh; the pleasure and stimulation were indescribable. My mother's climax finally arrived; her whole body trembled violently, her buttocks rubbing incessantly. She cried out in a trembling voice, "Get up...hold me...quickly...kiss my earlobe...rub my breasts...quickly..." I hurriedly lifted myself up and hugged my mother tightly from behind, doing as she said, rubbing her breasts and kissing her earlobe. As she whimpered and convulsed on top of me, I ejaculated another powerful burst of hot semen.

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