The single aunt next door (2)

The summer is still long, and the time I spend with my aunt

is passing quickly. But I am not that sentimental. I just feel happy to be by her side. We are happy to do anything together. Listening to her talk and watching her laugh, even her occasional angry looks are cute to me.

My aunt always gives in to me. No matter what, she will smile at me in the end, listen to my requests, and fulfill my wishes. Physical communication has become our usual way of getting along. Before my mother came back, we made love almost every day. Sometimes we could be entangled all day long. I am also getting more and more used to and skilled at how to play with my aunt.

The summer sun is baking the earth. Outside, there are cicadas chirping. The wind chimes ring with the wind. In addition, there is the sound of lewd water pumping echoing in the house.

"Ah...ah...Auntie...it feels so good inside..."

My auntie and I were making love in the house. In our neighborhood, besides our house and my auntie's house, there were no other residents nearby. In fact, we were inexplicably quite far away from other people, so we weren't worried about anyone coming over.

"Mmm...ah...deeper...a little...rub harder inside..."

I lifted one of my auntie's legs and held it, thrusting hard from below. The two of us, completely naked, were covered in sweat, and a small electric fan next to us was blowing on our heated bodies.

"Auntie, it's so hot inside... Ahh..."

"Hmm... Shall we take a cold shower later?... Ah..."

"Okay... Okay!... Ugh... It's coming out!!"

The pleasure that was about to erupt while I was talking to Auntie was already overwhelming. I quickly slapped between Auntie's buttocks, and finally thrust hard into Auntie's big buttocks. The point of contact was squeezed tightly as if I wanted to penetrate Auntie as deeply as possible. Then, hot semen shot into Auntie's body. After pulsating for a few minutes, I pulled out, and the semen flowed out from Auntie's tempting pussy.

"Hoo... Hmm... You shot so much again..."

Auntie didn't seem to dislike being filled with my semen. In fact, she was always particularly excited when I filled her with semen inside her. Although I might actually get her pregnant someday, since my penis hadn't reached the place she called her uterus yet, there was really no need to worry too much.
Because of this, I've become very concerned about that place called the uterus. Lately, when I'm having sex with my aunt, I've been longing for my penis to touch her uterus. My aunt showed it to me before, and compared to my penis, there's still a distance. I felt a little frustrated, wondering if my penis was too small. But my aunt laughed and said, "I'm still small, but my penis is already much bigger than most children's." I immediately felt confident, holding onto the hope that one day I might be able to penetrate my aunt's uterus.

After my aunt finishes, she always has a weak and charming expression on her face, which I find very cute. I always end up kissing her while lying on top of her.

The water from the showerhead poured down on my head, the cold water becoming a comfortable, slightly warm temperature after the aunt carefully heated it. The coolness and relief from the heat was invigorating. The aunt then rinsed herself, the milky discharge between her legs being diluted and flowing into the drain. While she washed herself, my hands played pranks on her, caressing her fleshy body.

"It'll itch like this~~~"

I reached between her thighs, rubbing her clitoris and labia. My fingers inserted into her wet, sticky vagina, the sticky fluid on my fingers mixing with the flowing water as I pulled them out. As my fingers went in and out of her vagina, they made a squelching sound. I saw that her expression was already flushed with lust again. I explored deeper into her vagina, massaging the vaginal walls.

"Don't... touch like that... ah..."

She squeezed her legs together, trying to stop my advance. I withdrew my loving fingers and instead massaged her two large breasts, teasing her erect nipples and sucking on them. She seemed to accept this more and continued to wash herself, occasionally letting out muffled sounds and panting. As I sucked on her breasts, I occasionally drank the water that flowed down, feeling as if I were sucking her breast milk, which made me suck even harder.

"Phew~~~ That feels so much better!!"

Auntie exclaimed dramatically. I stopped sucking on her breasts and followed her out of the bathroom. The temperature outside was still unbearably hot. I simply lay down on the tatami mat without any clothes on. A small electric fan was beside me, and I felt the slight coolness from the tatami mat against my back and the comfort of the strong, refreshing breeze. Auntie was also naked, sitting down beside me, fanning me with a small fan and smiling quietly at me. There were still some water droplets on her face, I couldn't tell if it was sweat or water from the shower. I lay on my side and ran my hand over Auntie's thigh, closing my eyes to relax until I woke up.

In the evening, the sky was already ablaze with red. I felt like something was happening in the distance. I looked at Auntie, who was preparing something in the room. As if guessing my question, Auntie held a neatly folded piece of fabric and placed it on the ground.

"There's a temple fair nearby tonight, shall we go together?"

"Temple fair?"

This was a completely unfamiliar term to me .

"Yeah, it's like an evening market, lots of people and vendors, it's really lively!"

The aunt picked up the wad of fabric from the ground and spread it out .

"And..."

The aunt stood up and held the fabric in her hands, comparing it to her own body; it looked like a dress.

"Auntie wants to go with you, hehe."

I couldn't refuse such a beautiful aunt's invitation, and the happy, excited, and expectant look on her face was as cute as a child waiting to play.

In the evening, a louder cacophony than in the afternoon drifted from afar. I guessed it was the temple fair Auntie had mentioned. Looking back into the house, I saw Auntie wearing the fabric I'd shown her before—it looked like a yukata. The yukata had pretty floral patterns and was pink overall. It covered her entire body, and I couldn't tell if it was a little small or if she had a great figure, but it seemed a bit tight on her. The hem of the yukata clung to her hips, outlining her full, rounded curves, and her bust was beautifully rounded. I stared intently at her firm, full breasts.

Although it didn't matter, I personally wasn't wearing a yukata; after all, there wasn't one for me.

"How is it?"

The aunt turned around in front of me to show me. The yukata itself was beautiful, but the aunt in the beautiful yukata was even more stunning. Her long hair was tied up and secured with a hair bun, revealing her slender and fair neck. To me, the aunt was a deadly weapon of sexiness. I felt like I could be drained of my body and soul at any moment, or that I might lose control and mess her up. Hmm... I hope that won't happen. In short, the aunt was absolutely gorgeous!

"Yes!!... Um... Very... Beautiful!!"

"Hehe~ Thank you."

The aunt seemed even happier after being praised. After checking her outfit, she put on her wooden clogs and walked with a clattering sound, taking my hand.

"Let's go~"

We were some distance from the temple fair. The distant firelight gave me the illusion of people moving around. Faint laughter drifted over. My aunt and I walked hand in hand down the street. The streetlights illuminated the ground, casting our shadows. The two of us were quiet and silent, with only the clattering of my aunt's wooden clogs.

I secretly glanced at my aunt, but she was already looking in my direction. It turned out I was the one being spied on. I turned away shyly, feeling my cheeks burning. It was unbelievable; we had already had an intimate physical relationship, but at this moment, being next to my aunt felt awkward. Perhaps the feeling of making love is different from being together in general. When I'm making love, I often don't treat my aunt like an elder; I just want to twist my waist and release the pleasure in my lower body... Is this really bad?

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

"Ah...nothing...well...it's because Auntie is so beautiful! So I..." "

..."

Hearing my words, Auntie fell silent instead, tightening her grip on my hand as if to prevent me from escaping. I gripped her hand tightly in return, and we walked on in silence. But for some reason, I felt that we had conveyed our feelings to each other through this silent exchange, because...although it wasn't obvious, the streetlights illuminated her face, making her appear slightly blushing and smiling. Of course, so did I.

"Wow~~~Is this the temple fair?"

"Yes, if there's anything you like to eat or play, just tell Auntie. Don't be shy, it's on me~"

"Okay!!"

The crowds rose and fell, and various vendors were hawking their wares. Auntie and I walked into the crowd, holding hands tightly to avoid getting separated. There were some game vendors by the roadside, and Auntie would call out with particular interest whenever she saw one.

"They're catching goldfish!! Let's go play that!!"

"Huh?"

I was a little startled by the aunt's appearance. It was the first time I'd seen her so excited, a stark contrast to her usual composed and... well, you know.

"Boss, let's play once."

"Oh my, what a beautiful young lady! I'll give you an extra net, haha!!"

"Hehe~ Thank you~"

What a generous boss! But it's true that the aunt is beautiful. She looked eager to try, pulling her skirt up to her thighs and squatting down, revealing her large, full buttocks under her yukata. Some people stopped when they saw her, mostly men. A few were pulled away by the ears by the young women beside them. I stood by watching the aunt, and the realization that she was attracting so much attention made me feel a little proud.

A group of men, including myself, were admiring the aunt's beautiful body in her yukata. She rolled up her sleeves, holding the net with the air of a pro. Could it be...?

"Hey!!"

With a burst of energy, the net tore a hole, and the aunt let out a dejected groan. The people around her smiled knowingly at her appearance. The aunt was like a mischievous child at a festival; after failing once, she tried several more times, but each time she failed. Then I noticed... the aunt's yukata had become loose due to the vigorous movements, and below the opening of the bodice, two large breasts squeezed out a deep cleavage. I nervously ran to the aunt and whispered in her ear that she had done something. She blushed and looked at herself, quickly putting her yukata back on. The people around her and behind her suddenly began to worship the aunt. Hmm, with such a goddess with such large breasts, I also wanted to worship her, but this goddess belonged to me.

"Haha!! Miss, you really tried hard. Uncle saw something good, so I'll give you one in exchange, haha!"

The boss was too kind. I thanked him in my heart, otherwise the aunt probably wouldn't have wanted to leave before getting what she wanted. After all, children understand children's affairs best.

We bought some things along the way: fried noodles, takoyaki, and cotton candy. But it was all the aunties who bought them; I don't have a big appetite and wasn't that hungry.

"Ha...haha..."

Even though I'm the little kid, the auntie looked more like one. She was holding a goldfish bag and a water balloon, wearing a mask, and happily eating. Because her hands were so busy, I could only hold onto her yukata as we walked.

After we finished eating, the auntie happily took my hand, but also felt apologetic for having been playing by herself.

"I'm sorry...it was Auntie who wanted to bring you here to play..."

"It's okay, seeing Auntie so happy makes it all worthwhile."

The auntie's melancholy expression instantly turned into a smile, and she squatted down to hug me.

"Hehe~~~"

"Ah...Auntie? So...so many people are looking..."

Being hugged suddenly in the crowd made me feel incredibly embarrassed. Passersby just looked on with warm smiles; they probably thought the auntie and I were mother and son. The aunt was so beautiful, and whispers praising her could be heard from time to time.

"It's okay, let them see if they want to... or..."

"Huh?"

The aunt gave me a meaningful smile, then took my hand and led me with slightly hurried steps.

We walked through a small grove of trees, with a paved path running through it, which seemed to be a normal route. We continued forward to a staircase, climbed it, and came to a small temple. Although it wasn't the time for New Year's worship, the aunt still led me to the offering box and tossed in some coins. I followed suit, and we both clapped our hands and closed them, silently praying. After a long while, the aunt finally turned to face me.

"Did you wish for anything?"

I hadn't actually made any wishes; I was just following the aunt and pretending. Even so, my mouth said the answer I had in my heart for the aunt.

"I hope to stay with Auntie forever... Ah!!"

Realizing what I had said, I immediately covered my mouth, but it was too late to say anything. The moonlight illuminated Auntie's flushed face, and the two of them suddenly felt shy and lowered their heads without speaking. But it was Auntie who made the first move.

"Want to know what Auntie wished for?"

"I...want to know!!"

"That is..."

Auntie leaned closer to my face, leaving a moist and warm feeling on my lips.

"Do you understand now?"

I think we both understand, but...

"I don't understand...Auntie, can we continue?"

Auntie nodded and led me to a tree nearby, hanging the goldfish bag and water balloon on the protruding treetop. Then she slightly pulled open her yukata, revealing a bit of her full breasts. The hem of her skirt also revealed her fair thighs. This half-hidden appearance was much sexier than being completely naked. I couldn't help but lean in and kiss Auntie. My hands grabbed and kneaded her breasts on her yukata. I pulled open the yukata, and Auntie's breasts were fully exposed. I leaned in and licked her nipples. Auntie's hand caressed my crotch and rubbed my erection up and down.

"Hmm...it's gotten bigger. Want to come in?"

There was no way to say no, so I nodded. The aunt smiled, turned around, and leaned against the tree. I pulled up the hem of her yukata.

"I thought it was strange earlier. Auntie, you're not wearing underwear today?"

"Well, you're wearing a yukata after all~ Never mind that, come on."

That's true. It would be so unromantic to worry about such a small thing in this situation.

I admired my aunt's large, plump buttocks. Under the bright moonlight, her buttocks appeared even whiter and more dazzling. Her vulva and pubic hair seemed even more alluring than usual. I pulled down my pants and took out my already hard and swollen penis. I first used my fingers to stroke my aunt's vulva to confirm that it was quite wet and sticky. Then I squatted down and kissed and licked her vulva. After that, I stood up, got ready, steadied my feet, and held my penis, rubbing the tip against my aunt's vulva a few times.

"Mmm, hurry up..."

My aunt couldn't wait any longer, and of course, so could I. I slightly squeezed the tip into my aunt's vulva, then held her buttocks with both hands and thrust in.

"Mmm...it's in...hurry up and move..."

My aunt seemed particularly thirsty today, urging me on. I started twisting my waist and thrusting. Making love under the tree outside gave me a unique feeling. The subtle slapping sounds blended into the night's explosions...

explosions? I looked in the direction of the sound and saw a burst of light explode, turning into colorful patterns. My aunt, swaying, realized what was happening just like me and looked up.

"Oh...it's fireworks...um...I was going to take you to see them...but I forgot...haha."

It was my first time seeing fireworks. Although they were beautiful, they couldn't compare to the aunt beneath me. The crackling sound of the fireworks drowned out my aunt's moans. I thrust hard and fast, slapping my aunt's beautiful buttocks. My aunt's figure was constantly illuminated by the fireworks, turning into colorful patterns. The increasing pleasure surged upwards with the fireworks shooting into the sky. I shouted as I slapped my aunt's buttocks rapidly.

"Auntie...out...!!"

But amidst the fireworks and the intense pleasure, Auntie didn't notice what I was saying. She just leaned against the tree, panting. I didn't care anymore, and thrust forward with all my might, squeezing out my life force inside her, injecting my hot, thick fluid, like fireworks, into her vagina again and again. The goldfish-shaped pouch hanging from the treetop swayed slightly, whether from the fireworks or from Auntie and me, it swam quickly through the water, creating ripples. I pulled my penis out of Auntie's body, the semen dripping down like the last spark of a cigarette, leaving a lewd stain in front of the sacred shrine.

"So beautiful..."

Auntie and I sat on the wooden planks of the shrine, leaning against each other, watching the sky burst with colorful flowers.

"Auntie's wish...has it been fulfilled?"

Auntie smiled at me, tilting her head. I looked back at her face, our hands clasped tightly together.

"I think Auntie's wish is for anything..."

"......., really?"

After a moment's hesitation, Auntie said,

"My desire to be with Auntie won't change."

"Really?"

This time the answer was without hesitation

. "So beautiful..."

"Yes, it wasn't in vain that I brought you here..."

"I said, Auntie..."

"You're so young and already know how to please girls?"

Auntie said with a wry smile, but I didn't do it on purpose, it was Auntie who made me want to do it.

"I'm saying this because it's Auntie..."

"Hmm..."

Even without looking, I could feel that Auntie was getting shy.

"Are we going back?"

Auntie said, and I felt a tighter grip on her hand, but it wasn't painful, but rather a kind of cute tenderness.

"I want to look at Auntie, who looks even more beautiful because of the night, a few more times..."

"Really? I also want you to see me more now..."

The two expressed their feelings to each other, looking at each other, their lips pressed together, and under the dazzling flowers of the fireworks, the moment when the two closed their eyes and were in quiet contemplation.
During this summer vacation, my relationship with my aunt grew stronger and stronger. We were strangers before, but now we're like family, even more than family. I would kiss her from time to time, and she would hug me often. We were inseparable all day long, but we never got tired of each other. I would do whatever she did, and if I couldn't help, I would just watch her do it. We would often look at each other and smile, and just that made my heart feel warm.

"Auntie..."

I called to her. She looked at me, closed her eyes, bent down, and kissed me on the cheek. Satisfying my desires like this had become one of her ways of showing her love. When we were tired, we would hug each other to rest or sleep. When we took a bath, we would often play some little sex games to satisfy each other. The nighttime was the most exciting time. As if to satisfy me, my aunt would change into different nightgowns every day, so that I could appreciate her different spring-like charm every day.

"How was it today? Hehe."

A thin black gauze dress was draped over the aunt's body, her large breasts swaying beneath it, and her lower body was covered only by a pair of open-crotch lace lingerie, revealing her alluring mons pubis.

"You're so beautiful! Auntie, I can't take it anymore!!"

"Ahhh~"

I pounced on the aunt, who, despite being able to support my weight, deliberately leaned back, pretending to be knocked down and letting out a coquettish moan. I greedily sucked on her mouth, kneaded her large breasts, and teased her cunt. After enough flirting and caressing, it was time for the real action.

"Ah~~~ So good~~~ You were amazing today too~~~ Shoot inside!! Shoot your semen inside Auntie."

The beautiful moans and rhythmic movements often made me ejaculate quickly, injecting my hot semen into the aunt's body, but I still hadn't been able to penetrate the deepest part of her body.

"Mmm... *kiss*... Today was great too, Auntie is very satisfied. Are you tired? Go to sleep early~"

Auntie kissed me, coaxing me to sleep. I touched Auntie's belly, trying to locate what I thought was her uterus based on my memory.

"When will I be able to touch Auntie's uterus?"

Auntie paused for a moment, then stroked my forehead and kissed me, encouraging me in a comforting tone.

"You're still young, but you'll have your chance sooner or later, sweetie, go to sleep."

"Mmm..."

I nodded, pouting mischievously. Auntie smiled wryly in response, leaving a moist feeling on my lips.

Before falling completely asleep, I seemed to hear Auntie's voice,

"(This child... does he really want me to get pregnant... ugh... I think I'm starting to look forward to it...)"

My biological clock sensed that it was morning and I woke up automatically. I instinctively reached out to touch the side, but didn't feel Auntie's usual soft body. I immediately realized that Auntie wasn't there; perhaps she had already gotten up.

I rubbed my sleepy eyes and went to the living room facing the courtyard. My aunt was sitting under the eaves of the corridor. The sun didn't seem so strong this morning, and it felt quite warm. I reached out from behind her and hugged her, our faces pressed together.

"You're up? Hungry?"

I shook my head and rubbed my face against hers. She had a faint fragrance, and her body was so soft... From my perspective, her chest was very prominent. She was wearing a rather thin dress today, and I could almost see the curves of her body underneath. I grabbed her breasts with both hands and gently kneaded them.

"Auntie isn't wearing a bra today either~"

Auntie looked at me with a wry smile, stroking my head with one hand.

"Anyway, you little pervert will strip me naked, so what's the point of Auntie wearing one?"

I thought to myself, "That's true." I gently kneaded Auntie's breasts with my fingers. The feel of her breasts was wonderful, especially since Auntie's were so big. My fingers were completely enveloped by her wonderful embrace, and the touch was quite comfortable. No wonder most men like women's breasts. I gave up on the touch of my hands, got up and sat next to her, pressing myself close to her, and leaning my head against Auntie's body.

"Mmm...good boy..."

I really enjoy these moments alone together. Although making love with Auntie is wonderful and comfortable, I want to savor this feeling more. The summer breeze is warm. I close my eyes and feel Auntie place me on her lap. I feel the softness of her thighs behind my head, and the slight rustling of clothes. Then I feel my pants being pulled down. I'm startled and open my eyes. Auntie has pulled down the shoulder straps of her dress to the side, completely exposing her large breasts. I quickly stop her with my hands as her pants are halfway down.

"Really, you've been with Auntie for so long and you're still not on guard."

"Auntie, you're so sudden..."

Although I look forward to doing this with Auntie, I'm still scared when the time comes, especially since we're outside. Although maybe we don't really need to worry about being seen by anyone.

"Hehe, okay~ take your hands off, otherwise Auntie won't be able to make you feel good, okay?"

So cunning...no, I'm too easily led astray by Auntie. Whether it's my feelings for her or my desire for her, I'm completely powerless in front of Auntie.

"Hmm~?"

Auntie hummed some song in a cheerful mood. I completely gave up resisting and my pants were pulled down, exposing my penis to the sun. The warm sunlight suddenly made me feel hot. Auntie's hand held my penis and gently stroked it, or she used her fingers to make circles and slide them up and down at the base. I was sucking on Auntie's breasts and enjoying them, while one hand caressed her other breast. This seemed to be some kind of special way of playing. I sucked on Auntie like a baby, accepting her delicate hands' caresses. Her skilled fingers constantly stimulated my penis in sensitive areas, making it feel good.

"Ugh~~~!!"

My waist involuntarily twisted and arched, trying to gain more pleasure through my aunt's gestures. My aunt seemed to understand my situation and began to carefully masturbate me. I spat out my aunt's breasts to catch my breath, but couldn't resist the temptation of her large breasts and immediately started sucking again. Her big, soft breasts were so delicious, especially the pleasure of being drained of my semen. My tongue couldn't help but circle around my aunt's nipples, teasing them.

"Hmm...you're getting more and more intense...you can ejaculate anytime you want..."

"Auntie...I want...!!"

Through long-term interaction, my aunt accurately grasped the timing of my ejaculation. I felt that this was already a talent, or perhaps it was because men and women did this kind of thing repeatedly that they became skilled at it?

My waist suddenly jolted violently, and my aunt's hand slowly and deliberately cupped my tip with her palm.

The water sprayed onto Auntie's palms with a soft, squelching sound. Auntie looked at her hand as she cupped her breasts, letting me suckle. As I suckled, I ejaculated into her hands. It felt incredibly good. Auntie's hands and breasts gently enveloped me, a wonderful feeling of happiness making me love this moment.

"Haaaaaah~~~haaaah~~~"

"You came so much~ You've made Auntie's hands all wet and sticky."

I panted on Auntie's thighs, looking at her wet, glistening breasts and her smiling face. A gentle breeze blew past Auntie, her long hair swaying before my eyes. At that moment, I felt a surge of warm passion.

"Ah~.....harder........mmm...so good...."

As usual, when the mood struck, we made love. Auntie lay on the ground as I fucked her from behind. I never got tired of playing with Auntie's body; no wonder I could have sex with her several times a day.

"Mmm...so good...Auntie's almost there..."

I was almost there too. I held Auntie's waist with both hands, knelt on the ground, and slapped her buttocks hard, making a series of clear slapping sounds. A few strands of hair clung to the back of Auntie's neck due to sweat, which I found quite sexy.

"I'm coming...!! I'm coming!!"

Hearing Auntie's moans, I had the urge to completely defile her.

"Ugh!!"

I thrust forward one last time, quickly pulling my penis out of Auntie's vagina. She lay there panting heavily, seemingly confused. Then I forcefully turned her around and she lay down on the ground. Auntie looked at me, holding my penis, rushing in front of her, not understanding what was happening for a moment.

"Auntie! Open your mouth!!"

As soon as I said this, Auntie immediately understood and opened her lips, even sticking out her tongue to meet me. Her slightly closed, seductive eyes made me unable to hold back my ejaculation. After stroking my penis on Auntie's face a few times, I ejaculated onto her face and mouth, leaving trails of white semen on her tongue and face.

"Haa... I actually thought of ejaculating on Auntie's face... Heh..."

This was my first time experiencing facial ejaculation. It was different from ejaculating inside her. Doing it this way had a more special feeling, as if I had completely controlled everything and made her submit to me.

"Auntie will clean you up..."

While I was still in the afterglow of this pleasure, Auntie suddenly grabbed my penis and took it into her mouth while lying down. My hands were free, and Auntie's beautiful body was completely exposed. I rubbed her breasts or reached between her legs to caress her lips. Auntie moaned "Mmm" while sucking my penis. Before Auntie spat out my penis, my hands and eyes were extremely satisfied.

My aunt and I lay naked together in the room, holding hands and looking up at each other, using silence to speak. We were both covered in sweat, but neither of us was satisfied. I let go of my aunt's hand and climbed on top of her.

"Auntie..."

"Hmm, is that alright? Do whatever you like~"

Without saying much, my aunt knew what I meant. I must have wanted it too. I lifted her legs and pressed them against her, her buttocks sticking up, her thick pubic hair and vulva facing me. I guided my penis along her vulva a few times before inserting it. I lay on top of my aunt, feeling a force gripping my back. My aunt's legs wrapped around me, and I began to thrust into her, our eyes meeting passionately.

*Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap*
The powerful slapping of skin against Auntie's buttocks.

"Auntie... Auntie... I love you so much!!"

"Hmm... Chu..."

Their tongues intertwined, greedily sucking at each other.

"I... love you so much too."

Countless expressions of affection flowed between them, their bodies conveying intense sexual pleasure to elevate these emotions. Auntie's legs, wrapped around me, made my thrusts even more intense.

"So good!!... So comfortable!!..."

"I... So good, Auntie!!"

A torrent of pleasure surged from within, rushing towards the tip of my penis.

"I'm coming!!"

"Ugh!!!"

Time seemed to stand still. The frenzy between the two ceased, leaving only the sound of my penis gushing deep inside Auntie. My most passionate ejaculation was taking place inside her.

Then... something cooled the heat...

"What... are you doing...?"

came a low, cold woman's voice.
After working away from my son for several days, I was finally able to return home. Every time I handed my son over to that woman, I was filled with worry. I wasn't worried about my son's condition, but about that woman...

From the first time I saw her, I understood perfectly well the expression of someone who had lost everything. Yet, I helplessly entrusted my son to her, thinking that perhaps he could offer her some solace, because I understood that feeling. To say I was acting out of pity wouldn't be wrong; besides my son, that woman also made me uneasy.

Seeing her getting along so well with my son was truly wonderful...

But for some reason, I had a bad feeling that things would change when I came back… No, nothing is unchanging. If anything were, I would have deliberately ignored it.

It was summer, but the sun wasn't as harsh as usual. Even so, I was sweating a little. Of course, I was walking quickly to see my precious son and to confirm that woman…

wouldn't harm him

, or had already done so… This unease lingered in my heart.

A little distance away, I could see the familiar rooftops. A distance that usually didn't seem far felt incredibly long today, and my legs felt like lead.

"Son… Mommy wants to see you soon…"

Reaching the front door, I didn't go straight inside. Instead, I walked towards the neighbor's house. The woman's house was just a short walk from the backyard. Although it was impolite, I thought it would be faster to go directly there.

"Ah~"

An ominous groan came from nearby. Though faint, it was very clear. All I could think of was that the woman was doing something with "who" and "what."

"Auntie!!"

What was even more despairing was that the voice was so familiar,

I dared to look. Inside the woman's room, the two were enjoying themselves in broad daylight. The woman below was obvious, but on top... my small figure, his buttocks facing me, was vigorously thrusting into her. His two little testicles bounced back and forth, so hardworking and diligent, it looked incredibly cute to me, but... no, this shouldn't be...

"It's coming! Auntie!!"

The storm surrounding them seemed to have been blown away. My son's lower body was trembling slightly. I knew very well that my son was impregnating that woman. He looked much older now. I thought this must be more than the first time, just several times...

I felt utterly devastated. My son seemed to have finished, and I finally managed to speak.

"What...what are you doing..."

I looked at the two of them with a pained expression. My son's penis, which had been quite erect, had probably gone limp after realizing it was me; the tip was still sticky with semen. The woman's crotch was also still dripping with my son's semen. The two of them stood naked in front of me without saying a word.

"Go put on some clothes and come back with Mom..."

"Yes..."

My son's voice trembled. My current appearance must have been quite terrifying to him. As if concerned about the woman, my son kept stealing glances at her; it seemed he quite liked her.

"Hurry up..."

I didn't urge him loudly; this way, I could better express my current emotions. After my son disappeared from my sight, I took a step forward to the woman. She didn't say a word, looking at me with melancholy eyes, as if she had already decided to accept everything and wouldn't make any objections.

"Slap!!"

I slapped her face, the crisp sound leaving a maple leaf-like mark. She didn't complain at all, which made me even angrier.

But what truly angered me was myself...

She was like a reflection of another side of me. I knew it, yet I did it anyway, wanting to comfort her, yet not wanting her to harm my son. I was being incredibly selfish.

"Mom, I'm all better... Auntie!!"

My son came out after getting dressed, and upon seeing the woman's face, he cried out as if heartbroken.

"Auntie's alright, go to Mom's side, okay?"

I lowered my expression, reflecting on my actions. Now I was the bad guy, and I didn't want my son to hate me because of it.

"Mom..."

"Hmm?"

My son gently shook my clothes. Seeing his expression, knowing we might be separated, yet not crying, he was truly strong.

"Thank you for everything... My son... he's alright... We're leaving..."

"Hmm..."

My son kept turning back to look at the woman. She simply smiled and saw us off. I stopped and looked at her, my lips uttering unspoken words.

Her eyes widened for a moment, then she smiled and lowered her head. A drop of water fell from her face; that drop must have carried the weight of heavy emotions.

And I, I was just uglyly jealous of her…

Spending time with this child made my lonely heart no longer feel lonely. He was as lovely as an angel sent to me by heaven. Before I realized it, I had already fallen in love with this little boy.

“Haa~ So amazing…”

We started our first time. I didn’t expect him to be so skilled, and he even made me feel like I was about to climax.

“Auntie, I came!!”

His semen was released inside me. I didn’t feel any disgust at all. On the contrary, I liked this feeling. Every time he finished, he would lie in my arms, panting, and he looked so cute. His lower body was pulsating passionately inside my vagina. My body had unknowingly become his exclusive possession.

His mother was often away from home because of work, which gave me so much time to cultivate our relationship. However, recently he had become lustful, which was a bit of a headache for me. Even so, I still gave myself to him completely.

"I like Auntie, I want to be with Auntie forever..."

When I heard him say this to me, a surge of emotion welled up inside me. I started to see him less as a child; his small body acted like an adult.

"Ah~...it's too intense..."

"Auntie...you're so good, it feels so good inside!!"

His penis became so powerful, and I don't know if it was because of sex, but his body felt firmer than before. Because I often have sex with him, I can feel it. Although he can't reach my little room yet, but...

"I'm coming!! Auntie is coming!!"

A powerful ejaculation washed over my vagina, almost staining it with his scent.

"When will I be able to touch Auntie's uterus?"

He seemed genuinely worried about this. Was my uterus that important to him?

"You're still young, you'll have a chance when you grow up."

Looking at his innocent sleeping face, I looked forward to him growing up quickly. At the same time, I felt a surge of heat in my abdomen. Could it be that I was anticipating him...?

"Does he really want me to get pregnant...? Ugh... I'm actually starting to anticipate it..."

Because of his mother's work, she couldn't come back for several days. We spent many happy times during those days, both emotionally and physically. We gave and received from each other.

Finally, I think it was probably the last time we made love, she came back.

He was on top of me, thrusting his lower body powerfully. Today's sex felt especially good. My feelings for him had turned into love. His penis rubbing inside me made me feel uncontrollably good. For the first time, I took the initiative to clamp my legs around him, craving him, wanting everything from him.

"Ah~~~"

More and thicker semen than usual shot out inside me. The hot and thick feeling made me feel like I was going to lose my mind.

"What... are you doing..."

As if declaring the end of Cinderella's spell, a woman's voice rang out.

"Slap!!" His mother slapped me angrily across the face, but for some reason, the slap carried a different emotion.

"Auntie!!"

He was startled by my appearance. I reassured him that I was alright and told him to go to his mother quickly, asking him not to look like that...

The two of them left. Although we only lived next door, the child might not be able to come to my place anymore...

"Sigh~"

I sighed, feeling that there was nothing I could do.

Then his mother stopped, turned around, and looked at me, moving her lips,

"I'm... sorry..."

Suddenly, my eyes welled up with tears, and my vision blurred. I lowered my head so they wouldn't see. The dry ground was wet with many small water stains from my actions. I then understood that his mother entrusted the child to me because she understood me, but she couldn't forgive me for hitting him, and at the same time... she couldn't forgive herself for being so willful.

I understood...

because I am also a willful woman...
It had been a while since I returned home from Auntie's, and it was almost evening. My mother and I both had sullen faces.

My mother was cooking in the kitchen, occasionally coming out to check on me. I turned on the TV and looked at the screen, but although the people on it were laughing, I didn't feel like laughing along. It was as if I was using the people on the screen as a smokescreen to mask the awkwardness of the present.

"Dinner's ready..."

My mother and I ate at the table. I sat in a chair, the height of which was a bit too high for me to put my feet directly on the ground. I used to like swinging my legs in the chair, but now I don't. I don't know if it's because of the atmosphere or if I've just lost that habit.

The food should have been delicious, but no matter how much I ate, I couldn't taste anything. My appetite wasn't great, but I still managed to finish a bowl of rice.

"I'm full..."

My mother glanced at me, probably thinking I ate less than usual, but she probably already knew that. She just smiled faintly at me. The fact that I was still willing to eat her cooking was perhaps a kind of salvation for her.

"Mom will take care of it, you go and rest."

"Phew~"

I sat on the sofa, resting my head on the back of the chair. I felt a little empty in my stomach, but I wasn't actually very hungry. I listened to my mother tidying up the dishes, then the sound of the tap running, followed by the scrubbing of the dishes. I didn't want to do anything, and I didn't know what to do. After all, my mother had personally cut off my motivation.

After a while, the sounds from the kitchen stopped as the tap was turned off. My mother came out, wiping her hands. She was still wearing an apron, but she took it off immediately. She closed her eyes slightly, put her hands behind her back, and untied the apron. I thought my mother looked very beautiful. It was unbelievable. I was still feeling depressed, but seeing my mother looking so beautiful made me feel much better.

"Mom's going to take a shower, do you want to come with me?"

Although I could shower by myself, my mother specially invited me, and if I refused, it would feel like I was sulking about the nanny.

"Hmm..."

My mother and I were undressing in the changing room. Being mother and son, we naturally undressed in front of each other. My mother glanced at me briefly, her expression somewhat dazed. I also noticed her naked body. The body I was used to seeing suddenly made me feel a little shy. Having already realized her beauty, seeing her occasionally made me a little distracted.

Honestly, I was a little excited...

I sat on a small chair in the bathroom as my mother washed my hair. I recalled when my aunt washed my hair; although different, my mother's hands felt so comfortable.

"Rinse?"

My mother rinsed the foam off my hair with the showerhead, her fingers massaging my scalp. After rinsing, she washed my body.

My mother showed no embarrassment, her hands, covered in shower gel, sliding over my body, carefully scrubbing my penis. Even after it became erect in her hands, she continued washing as if nothing was wrong.

"Son, your body is developing very well..."

My mother suddenly said this. How should I respond...?

"Is...is that so...I'm not quite sure..."

Ugh~ How embarrassing... But anyway, I've already used it with Auntie... a few times...

My mother didn't reply. After washing me, we both got into the bathtub for a soak. Although it was a bit hot, immersing myself in it felt incredibly refreshing, making me sigh,

"Splash

!" "Pfft

, I must look ridiculous, because my mother suddenly laughed.

"Ah..."

"Sorry, you look like an old man...hehe."

Ugh~ That's too much... But, my mother finally laughed, and the tension between us seemed to dissipate. I laughed too, and the two of us became as harmonious as before.

"Come here to Mommy~"

My mother gently called me over, like she was coaxing a baby. But I think she didn't really see me as a baby; she just wanted to hold me.

I shifted my body in the bathtub, ripples spreading across the water. I leaned against my mother, her arms around me, her face resting on my shoulder. The soft touch of her body against my back made me feel safe and happy. I wanted to get closer to her, to feel her more, so I moved back even further. My mother hugged me tighter, as if she didn't want me to leave. Her face was right next to mine, so close I could hear her soft breathing clearly. Her thin, red lips looked so beautiful. Thinking about it, this was the first time I'd seen my mother's face this close since I grew up.

"..."

My mother looked at me silently, as if lost in thought, but I couldn't understand. However, her actions revealed her thoughts.

*Chirp*

Just like that, my mother kissed me on the cheek. I was a little stunned, but remembering we were mother and son, I assumed it was just her expressing her love and affection.

*Chirp*

My mother kissed me again, as if confirming her feelings by touching her own lips with her finger

.

This time, she kissed me deeply on the face. Even though it was her expressing maternal love, I couldn't help but feel shy.

"Mom...Mom...?"

My mother finally pulled away from my face and smiled gently at me, but this smile didn't feel like a mother's love; it felt something else...yes, like...an aunt's smile...

"Mmm...kiss..."

I was kissed by my mother again, this time directly on the lips. It felt so good! This was different from the way I said goodbye to her last time. My mother...

"Haa... Pfft... Hmm... Haa..."

The kiss lasted a long time, longer than the previous deep kiss on the cheek. I felt like I couldn't breathe properly anymore. My mother looked at me with satisfaction, her hand stroking my face. I didn't know when, but my penis had become erect, pressing against my mother's stomach. But my mother didn't care. She even pulled me closer to her. My mother, whom I could face naturally before, now made me feel quite shy. Her beautiful appearance had made me see her as a woman. However, to my mother, we were still mother and son.

"Do you love Mom?"

Needless to say,

"Uh... I love..."

"Oh, then there's no problem..."

I thought this was a matter of course, so I didn't understand why my mother said there was no problem. But later I realized that this was the last line of defense my mother was trying to cross between mother and son.

"Because...I love you too...?"

My mother's words seemed to carry a hint of lust, as if she had abandoned her pride. She made me stand up in front of her, and a large amount of water cascaded down my body like a waterfall. My erect penis stood tall in front of her. My mother stared at me and let out a soft sigh of admiration,

"So amazing..."

The view of my mother from above was too beautiful. Her naked body was immersed in the water, and her skin was faintly visible. Her beautiful breasts floated on the surface of the water. Seeing such a view, my penis couldn't help but tremble in front of my mother. As a result, she seemed to become even more excited. Her clear eyes looked at me from below, making the beautiful view even more tempting. My penis trembled again. My mother smiled, looking like she really couldn't do anything about me. She brushed her wet hair aside with one hand. This action was so sexy. My penis trembled again and couldn't stop.

"Mom...Mom..."

"Just bear with it for a little while..."

Hearing my mother say this, my intuition told me that continuing would be very bad.

My mother grasped my trembling penis, opened her beautiful, cherry-red lips, and slowly... the tip of my penis entered her mouth.

"Mmm... mmm... chu..."

she sucked...

"Ha-hmm..."

my mother sucked...!

"So hard... pfft..."

My mother was sucking my penis!

This fact was too much of a shock to me. How could this be...?
But... my body wouldn't obey me, no, it was because it felt so good that I didn't want to leave!

"Does this feel good?"

No matter how she licked it, it felt so good! I was speechless. I looked up at the ceiling, which was filled with white mist. It felt so good that my body moved before I could speak. I placed my hands on my mother's head, not sure if I was stroking it or supporting her, my waist was constantly thrusting forward. My mother was giving me oral sex while looking at me with her eyes upturned, her expression incredibly erotic. She took my entire penis into her mouth and sucked hard, her cheeks pulling inward, her mouth stretched out with each suck and pull, looking like some strange creature. I had never seen my mother's face like that before. My already rock-hard penis became even harder, as if it was about to explode... No!! I was really going to explode!!

"Oh no!! Mom!!"

I tried to push my mother away, but she wrapped her arms around my waist and locked me in place. My genitals and my mother's face were pressed so tightly together, and she was still sucking my penis... This was really too much!!

"It's coming out!! Mom... semen!! My semen is coming out!!"

As if hearing the sound of a dam bursting, a large amount of white semen poured into my mother's mouth. I felt her mouth gurgling as she swallowed my semen, her tongue continuing to rub against the base of my penis
. I felt so good I wanted to cry, snot running down my face as I sucked.

"Gurgle... Chu... Pfft... Mmm..."

My mother finally finished sucking. She slowly pulled out my penis, carefully savoring the sensation in her mouth. After swallowing, she saw a bitter smile on my face.

"Really, why are you crying like this? How can a boy cry so easily?"

My mother comforted me, kissing my face and rubbing her tongue across it. The way my mother looked now made me feel like the woman in front of me was a monster wearing my mother's skin. But I couldn't reject this monster; I could only continue to acknowledge her as my mother.

My mother gently held me against her naked body, stroking and patting me with her hands.

"Was that...comfortable?"

"Mmm..."

"That's great...Mom was worried I wouldn't do it right, it's so good that it made you feel good."

"Mom...why did you do that...?"

Although I liked it, we're mother and son, and I didn't know why my mother did it

. "Oh, didn't I just say that?"

I recalled what I had just said, and before I could think of anything, my mother spoke first,

"Because, I...love...you...huh?"

I looked at my mother's face; she was smiling, completely unquestioning about her reasons for doing this, it was just pure love for me.

Can love really do this much?

After being relieved by my mother's oral service, we didn't do anything afterward and just took a normal shower. During this time, my mother continued to make physical contact with me, even though she could see that my penis was hard, she just smiled and didn't say or do anything, it was torture for me.

After that, we acted as usual, but because of what happened in the bathroom, I felt a little embarrassed in front of my mother. She looked at me and just silently patted my head. Soon, it was time to go to sleep.

I tossed and turned in bed, thinking about my aunt and mother today... and what happened when I bathed with my mother. Because all I could think about was that kind of thing, my lower body immediately became aroused. I snuggled under the covers and slipped my hand into my pants. Since I was wearing comfortable loungewear shorts, they were easy to put on and take off, and touching myself through the pants felt quite good.

"Mmm..."

I rubbed my fingers up and down on my groin to get some pleasure, but after experiencing the wonderful sensations of mature women so many times, I couldn't release my pent-up desires just like that.

Suddenly, my door opened silently, and my gaze met that of the person who opened it—my mother was standing there.

"Great, you're still awake?"

What was going on? My mother's sweet voice... no, actually, I already knew what that meant. After all, my aunt was like that.

"Mom... what's wrong?... Huh?"

Although the room was dark because the lights weren't on, my eyes, already accustomed to the darkness, saw my mother's figure. She was wearing what looked like a black or purple sheer nightgown, and her lower body seemed barely concealed, making it appear and disappear. This reminded me of my aunt, and the thing in my crotch made me feel even more pain.

"Hehe~ Do you think that's why I didn't continue in the bathroom?"

My mother swayed her alluring body as she approached me, finally reaching the bedside. She put her hands on my bed and crawled towards me. Because I was covered by the blanket, she probably didn't see what was under me. I covered my face with the blanket as if trying to escape my mother.

"You're so naughty~ How can you ignore your mother?"

My mother easily pulled off my blanket, then yanked it all away and threw it aside. Luckily, the floor was clean enough that it wouldn't get dirty... No, that's not the point now. My mother was already on all fours, pressing me down on the bed, her face so close. I could even see her beautiful, pert buttocks through my vision. Because she was wearing a thong, the thin lace threads were nestled in her cleft, outlining the round, full curves of her buttocks, making them look incredibly sexy.

Oh no...

My pants couldn't withstand the sight and trembled slightly. My mother then realized that I was already hard and ready, but instead of immediately taking off my pants, she started kissing me. My mother's lips were so soft and comfortable... My body seemed to have no strength left, surrendering to her kissing skills.

"Hoo... Mom... Mom..."

"Good boy, Mom will help you take off your clothes, okay?"

Just like when I was little and couldn't take off my clothes myself, my mother said gently, and used both hands to help me take off my clothes. It was a perfectly normal thing, but while taking off my clothes, my mother also ran her fingers over my skin, making me feel unbearably itchy.

"Take off your underwear~~~"

I felt the thing in my crotch being pulled down by the fabric, and finally broke free of the fabric. My penis drew an arc from bottom to top and quickly sprang up, hard and throbbing.

"Your penis has really become great... So you've been using this penis to fuck Auntie while I wasn't around?"

My mother's words were lewd. She would never normally say such things, but thinking about the current situation and what happened between her and Auntie, it didn't seem like a big deal.

I didn't say anything, perhaps because I was embarrassed to speak. I just nodded in response to my mother's question.

"Oh, I see... Mom feels like she lost, so she wants to get it back as much as possible, after all, you're my son~"

My mother smiled, though she said she lost, her smile seemed to have won against my aunt in this respect.

My mother gently stroked my penis with her hand, like she was comforting a child. Although the sensation wasn't intense, because it was my mother's hand, I still felt quite comfortable, and I unconsciously let out a soft moan.

"Mmm... um..."

My mother seemed satisfied with my reaction, stopped stroking my penis, and then dripped her saliva from her mouth onto the tip of my penis. The slightly cool saliva melted on the tip of my penis, and my mother started rubbing downwards from the top with the circle of her fingers, the saliva following and spreading. With the added wet and sticky saliva lubrication, my mother's fingers moved up and down more smoothly, with an added sticky sound.

"Mommy'll lick your balls while she's at it~"

Mommy said, holding my penis while kneeling under my buttocks. My testicles were being licked by something soft, wet, and warm. It was the first time I'd ever been licked like this. Although it was still genital pleasure, it felt different from having my penis licked. Every time my testicles were licked, the urge to ejaculate seemed to build up particularly easily. My mother seemed to be experiencing that sensation, even taking them into her mouth. My testicles were completely enveloped by her mouth, and her tongue continued to swirl inside. My testicles were covered in her saliva. After spitting them out, she used her tongue to suck on my penis from the base upwards to the tip, making soft, sucking sounds. Her head bobbed up and down between my legs, swallowing and releasing. The intensely pleasurable pleasure was about to overwhelm me!!

"Mom!!.......Ah!!"

"Mmm~~~~~~~~"

I couldn't help but shout, pressing my hands down on my mother. She made muffled sounds between my legs, and my semen gushed into her mouth like a fountain. My hands trembled along with her head. I pressed down on her desperately in this pleasure. I felt my penis in her mouth, the semen submerging it. I could feel the tip moving inside her mouth, the semen becoming less viscous. I knew she had swallowed it all. Finally, she massaged the base of my penis with her tongue, as if wiping it.

"Ahhh~~~ So good..."

I loosened my grip, and my mother's head lifted as I pulled my penis out. Her mouth seemed to make a "pop" sound as she pulled the tip of my penis out, a thin strand of saliva still visible between us.

"You little rascal...are you trying to suffocate your mother?"

My mother seemed very upset by my actions.

"I'm...I'm sorry, it just felt so good!"

My mother hugged me, just like always.

"Silly child, how could I blame you? I did it to make you feel good. But I'm so happy to hear you say it yourself."

"Mom..."

My mother's fingers stroked my still sensitive penis after I ejaculated.

"But, I haven't really enjoyed it yet...understand?"

I nodded vigorously to show that I understood, or rather, I understood my mother's meaning perfectly. I used the same method I used on my aunt on my mother.

My fingers slipped between my mother's legs, caressing her private parts through her thin thong. The thin silk fabric immediately revealed my mother's very wet and sticky genitals.

"Mom...you're so wet?"

"Of course Mom's wet~ How come you're so good with your fingers...ah..."

My mother's voice had become completely seductive, and her eyes were moist as she looked at me from time to time, a signal she used to woo me, just like my aunt.

"Mom...!!"

I pounced on my mother on the bed, pressing her down and kissing her. It wasn't a warm kiss between mother and son, but a French kiss as if I were loving my mother as a woman. My tongue invaded my mother's mouth, and my mother's tongue immediately met mine. Our tongues intertwined on our lips. I pulled back slightly, and my mother chased after me. Because of the extension, I immediately clamped my lips around my mother's tongue and sucked on it, as if I wanted to possess her tongue. I pulled with suction, and my mother kept pulling back. I invaded her mouth again and stirred it around.

My mother's hands were wrapped around and caressed my back. In return, my hands kneaded and pinched her breasts, her two hard, erect nipples rubbing against my chest, as if trying to get my attention. And it worked. I moved down, attacking my mother's beautiful breasts, sucking and rubbing her nipples alternately.

"How could this be...! Ah~ So amazing!"

My mother seemed quite pleased with my technique. She moaned sweetly as I played with her breasts, her hands tightly gripping my head, as if wanting me to indulge in her breasts.

"Haaah...you're so amazing...Mommy's almost over just from you playing with my breasts..."

"So Mommy doesn't want this anymore?"

Unexpectedly, I started teasing my mother. I straddled her, holding my penis, and waved it across her face.

"How!!...How can you?! Mommy really wants this right now!"

Oh no, I was worried she'd get angry, but she actually was wailing. My mother looked so cute! My playfulness intensified. I poked and prodded the tip of my penis against her face, even near her mouth. Her lips pursed as if being pinched, but she still uttered plaintive cries.

"Cat...cat wants to pee...box...hehe..."
(Mom...Mom wants...son's...penis...)

I moved away from my mother and let her go, then moved between her legs. I lifted her thighs and spread them apart. Her thong was in the way, blocking her vulva, so I pulled the crotch of the thong aside and pressed my already unbearable penis against her labia. Because it was with my mother, I hesitated. Although I felt bad about what I had done to her earlier, I had only done it because it was her request. Now, my mother was craving my penis to enter her. My mother's labia were sexy and beautiful. Unlike my aunt who had thick pubic hair, my mother's pubic hair was sparse, neatly circling her labia like a dark forest surrounding a lake. The beautiful lake water was overflowing from her vulva, showing that it needed something to block it. I held my penis and tried to touch my mother's labia with the tip. I rubbed it a few times, and my mother closed her eyes and let out a soft moan. Then I let my penis slide from bottom to top, rubbing her clitoris.

"Ahhh~~"

My mother reacted even more, her body twisting. I swallowed hard, adjusting my position to press the tip against the entrance.

"Mom... I'm going to... put it in..."

My mother lay on the pillow, her hands raised and wrapped around it, as if preparing to receive my thrust.

"Hmm... put it in... my good son..."

Once I thrust in, my mother and I would definitely look completely distorted, but I couldn't stay a child forever. Perhaps I had to make a choice and take responsibility earlier than others?

I thrust my hips forward, and my penis slid in as if sucked into my mother's fleshy hole. My mother's body was wet and hot, filled with slippery mucus.

"Hmm... in... in... my precious son's..."

My mother looked very happy, and so did I.

*Slap~ slap~ slap~*

I began to slowly thrust in and out of my mother, my abdomen gently patting her buttocks.

"Mmm... Ah... Uh-huh..."

I rubbed my mother's vagina while admiring the way her face reacted with soft moans. A little drool seemed to be dripping from the corner of her mouth; I wiped it away, and sure enough, it felt wet. Just as I was about to pull my hand back, my mother's tongue was already wrapped around my fingers. I stopped thrusting, and my mother looked at me in disbelief.

"Mom..."

"Why did you stop... Please! Keep going, Mom..."

What kind of mother is this...? Is this really my mother? Seeing my mother like this, I suddenly had this thought. I resumed my position, lifted her legs, and began thrusting again. This time, the sounds were louder, and my mother let out even more pleasurable moans, a smile on her face.

"So good!! Ah~ So great!! My son's cock feels so good!!"

"Gurgle..... Damn it....."

My mother groaned uncontrollably and unruly, and at the same time, I became even more excited, increasing the speed of my thrusts, the slapping sounds becoming more intense, and I began to feel the urge to ejaculate. I wanted to thrust even more intensely, thinking of the position I used with my aunt last time.

"Huh? Wait....?"

Ignoring my mother's question, I lifted her legs and pressed them against her, making her buttocks stick out, straddling her thighs in a half-squatting position, and began to thrust my cock into my mother's flesh hole.

"Ugh... This position... is too embarrassing... Ahh..."

I ignored my mother's complaints, only caring about my own pleasure as I thrust vigorously, my urge to ejaculate becoming stronger and stronger, each time I thrust all the way in, the tip would hit a soft object I had never experienced before.

"Cock... Cock is so powerful!! It keeps hitting Mom's uterus!!"

Uterus... Uterus? Is this the uterus? I had always wanted to reach the deepest part of my aunt, but I actually touched it with my mother first. Thinking about this, I excitedly twisted my waist and fucked my mother.

"Too intense... ah... I can't take it!!... My cock feels so good!! Mom...!! Mom's going to come!!"

I kissed my mother's tearful face, my lower body thrusting forcefully into her lowest point. As I relaxed, I could almost hear the "piupiu" sound of my penis hitting her. My mother's body trembled violently, her hair sticking to her face. Tears welled in her eyes as she continued to kiss me until the turmoil deep inside her subsided. This was my first experience of impregnation; how wonderful it was inside my mother.

Aunt, I'm sorry...

My mother and I lay on the bed to rest. The passionate lovemaking felt like a dream. My mother held me close, and I looked at her naked body, reaching out to knead her breasts. My mother just looked at me calmly. When I stopped, she seemed puzzled.

"What's wrong? You just want to touch me?"

"Um... I'm just confirming, I actually did it with Mom."

I shook my head to deny it, and expressed my doubts to my mother.

She smiled and hugged me tighter. I lay on my side next to her, feeling her body temperature. Her body was still very warm, and she was sweating a lot, just like me.

A faint trace of my semen was flowing between my mother's legs. She looked distressed and said she might be pregnant with my baby. After I asked my mother, she clearly told me how a child comes about. After hearing it, I felt that my mother was so great, and I felt even more love for her. I kissed her on the cheek.

"Did Mom think that we would have this kind of relationship?"

"No... Mom just purely raised you in the way that she always loved you. Seeing you and Auntie together made me a little jealous, and then... I realized my feelings."

I think I understand those feelings... but I didn't ask to confirm. I was thinking about something else.

"Mom... um... can you make up with Auntie?"

My mother paused for a moment, then smiled faintly.

"You really like her, don't you... Don't worry, Mom will talk to her."

"Okay..."

Hearing my mother say that, I felt relieved, and secretly hoped to see Auntie again soon.

"You can't?"

"Huh?"

My mother's sudden question left me wondering.

"You're not already thinking about Auntie, are you?"

I've been seen through... Lying won't help, so I might as well use actions to cover it up.

"Mom!!"

"Huh? What's wrong? Hmm..."

I kissed my mother's lips, my hand caressing her breasts. I was only trying to appease her, but my body reacted faster than my thoughts. Looking at my mother's body, I found it sexy and beautiful, and my penis instantly became erect.

"Hmm... wait... you want it again?"

I didn't answer or nod. I spread my mother's legs apart, her labia still dripping with semen. I didn't care and just followed my desire, thrusting into her. My mother swayed with my thrusts, and the previous question no longer mattered.

"So amazing... hmm... Mom is going to... become her son's exclusive."

"I'm coming!!" "

Hmm~~~"

That night, my affection and passion with my mother overlapped, and feelings and love continued to intertwine until we both stopped.

"My son... Mommy loves you the most."
I woke up from my sleep, a wave of fatigue washing over me. I wondered if I was getting old. My hand touched someone beside me, and I recognized him immediately—it was my son. Then I remembered what had happened yesterday.

"Such a cute sleeping face."

Looking at my son's unguarded sleeping face, I recalled the passion we shared in bed last night. It was hard to believe that my son was capable of such behavior. I suppose he had completely won that woman over.

I kissed my son on the cheek and got out of bed. As I stood up, I felt a wet, slippery sensation between my legs. I reached down and touched my fingers; there was some dried semen on them. I gently stroked my stomach, remembering how I had been penetrated by my son yesterday. As a mother, I had actually been penetrated by my son, yet I felt a strange sense of joy. Perhaps I had longed for this kind of relationship with my son for a long time...

I prepared breakfast and placed it on the table, wrapping it in plastic wrap so my son could eat it when he woke up.

I went back to my room and changed into my usual office attire, but not for work. I was meeting the woman, and as a guest, I needed to dress appropriately. I didn't need makeup, because it wasn't necessary.

After walking a few steps, I arrived at the woman's house. She was sitting under the eaves of the hallway, her beautiful face framed by her closed eyes. Only her long hair and clothes were moving, creating an ethereal feeling as if time had stopped around her, and only she existed there. She was wearing a sleeveless white dress, and her full breasts stood out against her, highlighting her beauty. Soon, the woman noticed me looking at her.

"Hello..."

"What can I do for you?"

"I have something I'd like to tell you..."

"......, come in and sit down~"

She hesitated for a moment before inviting me in. I hadn't come here to argue with her, so she didn't really need to be wary of me. But having slapped her, I had no right to say that...

"Please have some tea."

"Thank you."

She carefully placed the cup on the table and pushed it towards me. This small gesture made me realize how good her hospitality was. We sat facing each other around the low table, and the first thing was...

"I'm so sorry..."

"Huh?"

She made a slightly amused and puzzled sound. Of course, the woman who had slapped her was now bowing her head and apologizing in front of her, leaning on the floor (even though it was a tatami mat).

"I hit you yesterday, even though it wasn't your fault..."

"I see..."

I braced myself for her retaliation.

"Please look up. You're that child's mother, right? You only hit him to protect him. I have no complaints, but..."

I sat up and looked at her. Her expression was shy, as if she were reminiscing about a lover.

"If only I could see him again. It might sound shameless, but... I really like him..."

She spoke like a girl in love. She was quite attractive, and even as a woman, I couldn't help but want to look at her more. I could understand why my son was with her. They were both lonely and seeking comfort from each other. However, their relationship must be more than that... just like my son and I yesterday, they couldn't live without each other.

I smiled happily. It turned out we were all the same, just with different positions and identities. I sat down next to her, took her hand, and

said, "I'll let you meet my son. Or... if possible, could you please take care of him a little longer?"

She looked at me with wide eyes, perhaps overjoyed, tears slowly welling in her eyes before a relieved smile appeared.

"Thank you..."

That's... alright, isn't it?

After all, we were both women who needed our sons' comfort.

After understanding each other, we reached a consensus. The rest was about sharing our feelings. What interested me most was her experience with my son.

"Hmm, he's really amazing... every time his penis goes in, it rubs against my insides, making me feel incredibly good."

We had a frank conversation, discussing my son's prowess, and I also learned that he had always been curious about the uterus. No wonder he thrust so wildly like a runaway horse after I mentioned hitting it yesterday.

Seeing her honestly telling me about her relationship with my son, I figured I had nothing to hide. After all, it was about two women with the same man.

"I did it with my son..."

"Huh...what?"

Was I not speaking clearly, or was she just too surprised? Judging from her expression, it was probably the latter.

"I said...I had sex with my son, just yesterday..."

"Oh...I see..."

She must be feeling terrible. After taking him from her, I did it that very day. Even though he's my son, when it comes to losing something important, everyone feels the same way. That's why I feel guilty towards her. An ordinary person would have left long ago, but I came here to apologize and confess my feelings.

She kept fiddling with her beautiful long hair, her hands clenched tightly. I didn't know if it was nervousness or heartache from hearing my words. But I wasn't here to brag about this. It's the most important summer vacation for that child, and I don't want him to regret what we did. Besides, I'm also very interested in this woman. After all, she's so beautiful. It's not just men who like to look at beautiful women.

"I want to know you a little more~"

"Huh? Wh...know what...how could this be..."

She must be a little flustered. Telling her about my son and saying something like that...but I'm serious. Looking closely, she really is a stunning beauty. Even I felt drawn to her and slowly approached.

"Um...how...wait a minute..."

"Didn't I say I want to know you? I want to know how my son became infatuated with you..."

"Huh? So you mean...?"

This woman, so passionate in front of my son, is now showing this timid and adorable side in front of me. Hmm, she's really cute, that's why I couldn't resist.

*Chirp*

"Hmm?!"

I kissed her thin, red lips. Her eyes widened, as if she couldn't understand what was happening or why I did it.

"You're really cute~"

"No...!! I'm sorry!! Shouldn't you go back? Have you finished talking?!"

She started to try to escape. As the head of the family, her greatest verbal weapon was to get rid of people, but I had a weapon too, and she definitely couldn't resist.

"Is this okay? You might never see my son again...?"

I said lightly, with a hint of teasing. Her expression clearly changed, and she lowered her head slightly, feeling that I had gone a bit too far, but seeing her reaction made me find it amusing.

"I...I understand, please don't do anything too outrageous."

"Don't worry, I won't. If possible, I hope we can be good sisters!"

"I see...ah..."

Her facial muscles relaxed slightly, probably because she was thinking about what I might do to her, which made her look shy. Knowing that I didn't mean to harm her, she probably felt a little more at ease.

I leaned against her back, reached in front of her, and grabbed her huge breasts that even I envied.

"Ahhh~~~"

"Your breasts are really big...they feel so soft and comfortable, I want to keep touching them."

"Um...Madam...please don't...um..."

She pursed her lips, trying hard not to make a sound. I really wanted to see her expression now, but I couldn't stop myself from touching those two breasts. I squeezed them while lifting them from below to feel their weight, my fingers teasing her nipples through her dress. She wasn't wearing a bra, so I touched her nipples immediately, and they were already erect. "

Ah ... "Ah... Is... is that alright...?" She seemed to want to finish quickly, but... "Huh?" I flipped up her dress all the way to her waist, revealing a pair of snow-white, plump thighs. She wasn't wearing a bra, but underneath were rather sexy black lace panties. "You're really horny. Are you dressed like this all alone at home? Or are you hoping my son might come over?" "........." Couldn't she say it? She turned her face away in silence, but it didn't matter. Because of her attire, I became even more interested in her. In fact, I couldn't control myself anymore and wanted to caress her freely. "Next, let's check the most important part here..." I reached between her legs and stroked her through her lace panties. "Mmm..." She made a soft sound but didn't resist. It seemed she had resigned herself to it. I rubbed her labia with my fingertips through her panties, and the warm area gradually became wet and sticky on my fingers. "Hmm?...Already wet? Does my caresses, as your mother, excite you?" "Ah..." It's okay if she doesn't speak, just keep moaning for me to hear. I slipped my fingers under her panties and massaged her vagina. I don't have long nails, otherwise I might hurt her. Her vagina was wet and sticky, sucking on my fingers. She kept moaning cutely as I caressed her. Sweat started to appear on her face, and her body became very hot. She became very sexy. Even I felt like I wanted to have her. It seems my son is really enjoying himself, getting such a great woman. "Hehe~ You're so cute...Even I can't help myself." "......?" Seemingly confused by my words, she looked a little puzzled. I ran my fingers over her lips and kissed her again. "Mmm... Chu..." This time she wasn't confused, but cooperated with me. The two women were engaged in a passionate French kiss. I wondered if she was feeling it too, because she reached out and hugged me. Our tongues licked each other's lips and mouths. I stroked her genitals, gently pinching her clitoris, then flicking it with my fingers. Her genitals trembled slightly. After we parted our lips, she let out a slightly panting breath. I let her lie down on the tatami mat to rest. Her clothes were disheveled, the top of her dress pulled down to expose her breasts, and her skirt lifted up to reveal her thighs and the wetness of her black lace panties. "I'm going back now. I'll talk about my son later..." She lay on the ground, glanced at me, and nodded slightly. It really was my son who was risking his life. I smiled bitterly and left her house. The sun was still shining brightly outside. "Mom!" As soon as he saw me come back, my son rushed towards me. He was so cute. "Did you eat enough?" "Mmm!" I patted his head and was about to go back to my room to change my clothes, but... "Mom~ You look so pretty like that!" My son complimented my usual work outfit. Nothing had changed, no, what had changed was my son's mindset. In fact, besides my office suit, I was still wearing black stockings and purple underwear. My son seemed very interested in my stockings. I wondered if he was getting horny again... After all, he had been touching my thighs with his hands since the beginning. "These are called stockings~ Do you like them?" My son nodded. Really, could he have developed a stocking fetish now? I took off my tight skirt, revealing the stockings on my lower body. My purple underwear peeked through the stockings. My son became unusually excited and his breathing became rapid. His hands, which were touching my thighs again, became even more unrestrained, and he even kneaded my buttocks hard. "Mommy's so soft and sexy~~~" What a little pervert... I took off my upper body office attire, leaving me only in underwear and stockings. I knelt down and kissed my son. I lay on the table, the height of which was perfect for him. My legs were spread, and my hands were outstretched towards him. "Come here to Mommy," my son said, squatting between my legs. He leaned in, seemingly interested, and his breath tickled my crotch, making me feel a warm, slightly itchy sensation. "Mmm~~~"

He slid his hands across my thighs while kissing me. The way he did this made me feel less and less like a child. Even though he was about to enter junior high school, his technique was inexplicably skilled. Instinct is a terrifying thing. But as a woman, I also have maternal instincts and the instinct to seek love, and so do other women. So, we are probably the ones who caused our son to act this way. After all, a child's education can't wait. People often say that children learn things very quickly. If this continues, perhaps...

"Ugh~"

My son had started licking the crotch of my stockings with his tongue. The tip of his tongue rubbed up and down the fleshy area, and he even accurately sucked on my clitoris.

"Ah~"

"Does Mom feel good?"

"Yes, your technique is so good, it made Mom unable to help but make a sound."

My son showed a smug expression, holding my legs and asking,

"Then Mom, can I..."

He probably wanted to penetrate me. Although my son was skilled, he was not good at expressing what he wanted to do, which made me feel his childishness.

"Hmm, put your dick in, Mom wants it too."

My son couldn't wait to take off his pants and underwear. His still white and tender dick was already throbbing and swollen. He tried to pull down my stockings with both hands, but I covered his hands to stop him.

"That's not right. When you have sex with a woman wearing stockings, you should do it like Mom."

Ugh, what am I doing, teaching him such strange knowledge.

I grabbed the crotch of my stockings with my fingers and ripped them open with a hiss, revealing an irregular tear that exposed my purple panties. I then pulled the panties aside, revealing my plump, wet mons pubis. "

See? Isn't this great?"

"Really! Mom looks even sexier this way!"

The boy made no attempt to hide his blush-inducing words, as if he were disregarding all decorum for his own desires.

My son, holding his penis, used the glans to scrape and pry open my labia. After confirming it was pressed against my opening, he grabbed my thighs with both hands and thrust forward with his hips. His penis slid right in, and after a few slow thrusts, the soft, then increasingly clear, slapping sounds of our skin against each other began to emerge.

Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!

Like this, the seemingly rhythmic sounds echoed as his penis rubbed against me, and my son's testicles slapped against my buttocks. That ominous, deep pleasure once again assaulted my body.

"Ugh~"

This is really bad. My uterus is being pounded by my son's penis. It feels so... so good... How could this be? I'm being... by my own son.

"Ah~"

I made a sound, like a horn. My son suddenly increased the speed of his thrusting, forcing me to make even better noises.

"Ugh!! So... so amazing!! You've made Mom feel so good in one go."

Looking into my son's eyes, there was no longer any respect for me as his mother. There was only an expression of wanting to release himself. He released his hands from my thighs, moved his upper body forward, and grabbed and kneaded my breasts with both hands. My bra was torn and messy, revealing most of my breasts. As if he couldn't stand it, he grabbed the middle beam of my bra and pulled it down forcefully, exposing my breasts completely. Then he kneaded my breasts again, kissing, licking, and sucking my nipples.

I wrapped my arms around him, my legs tucked behind his still-growing back. He struggled desperately against me, his constant pounding making my uterus crave his sperm. I was actually craving my own son to this extent; I was hopeless...

"Hah... Mom..."

He buried his face in my breasts, his lower body thrusting into me with increased speed. I knew he was about to ejaculate. I patted his head, speaking in a doting tone,

"Go ahead and ejaculate whenever you want. Mom will catch it all with her uterus~"

This child's reaction to my uterus was really strong; he suddenly increased his movements, thrusting harder into me.

"Ah!!...So...intense...Mommy's uterus...is going to be yours alone!!"

The powerful and rapid thrusting stopped after a high-speed series of impacts. His abdomen and testicles were pressed tightly against my buttocks, his body trembling as if in spasms. His penis, deep inside me, was ejaculating into my uterus, thick fluid spraying against my uterine walls, slowly invading me. Such a powerful ejaculation...this feeling is really...addictive.

After several minutes, my son lay on top of me, panting, his face occasionally rubbing against my breasts. His hands, enjoying the sensation, caressed my breasts and thighs. I gently stroked his hair tenderly.

"Thank you for your hard work, my son~"

"Mmm..."

My son didn't respond, just remained silent on top of me. I smiled and continued to stroke him, thinking to myself, how long will this relationship between my son and me last? And what about that woman? When we both get older, will my son still love us like this?

In the quiet room, only the sound of my son and I breathing filled the air, along with the summery warmth.

Perhaps only some future summer
, or perhaps not, will provide the answer to the question I just asked...

Ahhh... How could this be? The child's mother actually came to me and apologized, even though I was the one who seduced her child first... But hearing that I might have the chance to see my little master again... that child, I was so happy, my heart was pounding. Then that woman... that child's mother actually kissed me! I have no interest in that kind of thing!
But inexplicably, I felt comfortable, and she caressed my whole body. When her fingers entered me, I imagined that the child entering my body, and I became even more excited. Naturally, the child's mother noticed my lewd behavior, and I was utterly ashamed.

Finally, she stopped playing with my body, let me lie down and rest, and then left. For a moment, I wished she wouldn't leave and would continue.

I really get along with that kid and his mother...
Summer vacation is almost halfway over, and I've actually had relationships with two beautiful women, my own mother and the aunt next door, and we've even confirmed our feelings for each other. Just thinking about it gives me a strange feeling; my body seems to still linger on their bodies. Now, I sometimes crave those kinds of things. For a kid my age, is this considered precocious? Or have I already become what they call an adult?

I lay on my bed in my room with my eyes closed, not sleepy, but it's always good to rest. My mind was filled with images of my mother and aunt's naked bodies, and the scenes of us entwined. I even fantasized about them both coming together, but it seemed impossible... After all, the aunt is an outsider, and with my mother... Dreams are easier to imagine; anything can happen in dreams.

I stretched out my hands, looking at them. The feel of my mother's thighs in stockings from yesterday was still fresh in my memory. The sight of her naked body, even with stockings on, was incredibly sexy. I wondered if I could let my mother wear them again for me.

"Son, are you in there?"

"I'm here!!"

My mother knocked on the door, and I immediately jumped out of bed to answer it. When I opened the door, I saw my mother standing there, wearing the same uniform and stockings she wore yesterday. I secretly glanced at her feet; the black stockings clung tightly to her legs, creating a strange attraction that made me want to touch them. My mother patted my head, seemingly unaware of my lewd gaze.

"Come on, let's go out for a bit."

"Where to?"

To be honest, I was too lazy to go out; I felt more comfortable staying at home with my mother.

"To Auntie's house."

"Huh?"

"Mom and Auntie had a little chat yesterday. You can still go to Auntie's house in the future, not as a caregiver. You can go whenever you want, and Mom won't stop you. You can even stay overnight if you want."

My mother said it so naturally that I couldn't understand it for a moment.

"Mom has thought about it. We're neighbors, and in the beginning, it was Mom who asked her to help take care of you. Mom was the one who was wrong."

My mother said with a slightly melancholy expression, patting my head with one hand. Then she stood in front of me, pulled up her tight skirt, and revealed her stockinged thighs.

"Huh? Wait... Mom, what are you doing?!"

My mother's sudden action startled me, but my eyes couldn't leave her stockinged legs.

"You've been looking at Mom's feet since just now, do you think I didn't notice?"

"I..."

"And Mom knows you probably like stockings, so she specially put them on again."

"Huh? Can I... then, Mom~"

My mother smiled and looked at me instead of responding, which meant I could...

I looked at my mother again, and she nodded slightly to indicate permission. My hands then began to caress her stockinged thighs without restraint. The silky and smooth touch, and the flesh of my mother's thighs felt so comfortable to touch.

"Can I only touch? Let you satisfy your craving first."

My mother's words made me feel unsatisfied. Was I being too greedy? Since I could only touch, I would touch as much as I could. I continued to caress my mother's stockinged legs, and my hands also reached back to grab her buttocks. My mother's buttocks were also big and soft. I moved in front of my mother's feet, put my face close to her crotch and inhaled the scent, and couldn't help but kiss the crotch of my mother's stockings.

"Hmm...didn't I say you could only touch? Okay, that's enough!"

"Yay~~~? Mom, just a little more!!"

I stretched out my hands, pretending to touch her a little longer, but my mother wasn't having any of it.

"Being a liar won't work. Who told you not to keep your promise to Mom!"

I lowered my head with a bitter face, looking very sad, but actually I felt it didn't matter if she didn't let me touch her, there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.

"Okay, Mom will let you touch her again later. Let's go now~"

It seemed that even if I didn't have to look sad, my mother was going to let me continue. I followed my mother with anticipation.

My mother had prepared a bag of groceries, it seemed we were going to eat at my aunt's house. My mother and I walked a few steps to my aunt's house, a familiar place, where a beautiful woman was sitting.

"Hello..."

Auntie sat under the eaves of the corridor, just as I had always seen her, still wearing a white dress.

"Yes, come on, go ahead."

My mother loosened her grip on my hand slightly, indicating that she allowed me to leave. I looked at my mother and then at Auntie, smiling faintly. Could I really do this? With this question in my mind, I saw Auntie extend her hands to me. My mother gently released my hands and then gently pushed me on the back. There was no force at all, but it made me step out and walk with slightly hurried steps to Auntie. She slowly hugged me in her arms, and my hands hugged her tightly.

"Auntie...!"

"It's so good to see you again..."

My mother sat down next to my aunt and stroked my head.

"I told you I'd let you see my son again..."

"Yes, thank you so much..."

To others, we might look like mother and son... Even though it's only been a day, it feels like we've been apart for ages. It feels so good to be nestled in my aunt's arms. The feeling of longing came rushing back, and I couldn't resist taking advantage of her. But considering my mother was there, I didn't make any big movements and even pretended to be very normal. On the side my mother couldn't see, my hand was stroking my aunt's buttocks. Through the silky texture of her dress, I could feel the fullness of her buttocks, and I even secretly pinched her buttocks.

"Hmm..."

"Oh dear, what's wrong?"

My aunt made a sound unintentionally. My mother asked with concern, but her tone seemed so natural. Had she been discovered...?

"Ah...it's nothing..."

"Oh...can I borrow the kitchen for a bit? I'll prepare dinner, let's all eat together?"

"Sure, please."

"Thank you, and son, stop bothering Auntie."

It turned out I'd already been discovered. Hearing my mother's warning, I nervously pulled my hand away.

"Can you help me?"

"Sure..."

"Auntie, go help your mother first, you stay in the living room for now?"

Auntie said regretfully, but her face held a hint of expectation.

Watching the two busy figures in the kitchen, I felt a sense of novelty. Their figures were different, but they possessed different kinds of beauty, especially the way they wore aprons, which gave off a special feeling. What should have been a simple family scene felt somewhat lewd to me. They exuded a feeling of working hard in the kitchen for someone they liked. I didn't quite understand, but that's the feeling I had.

I lazily lay on the tatami in the living room waiting for dinner, and sat under the eaves enjoying the gentle evening breeze, looking at the starry sky I used to admire with Auntie, but...it was indeed boring to look at it alone.

"I'm starting!"

The three voices blended into a single monotone. The food tasted like a combination of my aunt and mother, a strangely delicious flavor. The three ate quietly. They were clearly happy to see my aunt, but now they couldn't say anything. I wondered if it was because of my mother's presence, but it didn't seem to be the case. The three of them were truly just enjoying their dinner. Quietly was perhaps better. The clinking of their cutlery seemed to convey their feelings.

After dinner, it was time for my anticipated shower. After all, based on experience, I might be able to do something nice again.

But dreams are truly beautiful; anything is possible in dreams. The bath didn't go as I expected. Instead, the three of us took turns bathing. I tried to reassure her, saying, "We used to

bathe together," but my mother dismissed me with, "You're going to middle school soon, why don't you bathe yourself?"

My aunt kept glancing at me, as if expressing her disapproval, and went into the bathroom with a slightly bitter expression. I was the last one to go in. The bathwater hadn't been changed at all. I soaked in the lukewarm water, thinking that the bathwater meant for two was now all mine. I slowly rubbed myself, imagining the feeling of being touched by both my aunt and mother. Ugh... it felt so perverted, but I also found this kind of excitement quite nice, at least it eased my desire for the two of them.

"Phew~"

After enjoying the bathwater of the two mature women, I saw them chatting casually, their occasional smiles making it hard for me to believe what had happened yesterday. My mother saw me come out and got up to walk towards me.

"Look, your hair is still wet. Come here, let me dry it for you."

My mother borrowed the aunt's hairdryer and blew hot air onto my head, rubbing it with her hands to evaporate the water. She smelled wonderful. My mother moved to sit in front of me and continued drying my hair. Before me were her beautiful breasts. Although they weren't as big as the aunt's, the rounded curves of her breasts still made my heart race. I really wanted to reach out and touch them.

"All done. It's getting late, time to sleep.

" "Let me help you make the bed."

After drying my hair, my mother declared that it was time for bed. The aunt came over to help arrange the flowers. I felt a little disappointed, even unwilling for the day to end like this. It was the first time I'd ever experienced something like this ending without getting to enjoy either of them. To be honest, even I thought I was being too greedy. No matter what, they were my mother and my aunt, a stranger but someone I already knew well. A sixth-grade child harboring wicked thoughts and desires towards two adults—even I knew it was strange and unreasonable—but…

“Mom~~~”

“Oh dear, what’s wrong?”

I pounced on my mother, acting cute. My aunt reacted as if she’d seen something surprising, one hand hovering in front of her chest as if to reach out, but then, as if reluctantly or enduring, she clenched it and pulled it back.

I’d always found this aunt strange, as if she was hiding something from me. I moved away from my mother and hugged my aunt, acting cute. Her hand touched my head, but I heard a slight tremor in her voice, and she made trembling “ahhh” sounds. I rested my head on her chest, feeling her heart pounding so fast. She stroked my hand as if reluctant to let go, holding me tightly. The beautiful, soft, massive breasts pressed against me, making it a little hard to breathe, yet incredibly comfortable.

"You're so old and still so clingy. Don't bother your auntie. Go to sleep."

"Mmm..."

I moved away from my auntie. Even though I couldn't touch her, the feeling she gave me still lingered.

The three of us lay down in a bed, with me sandwiched between the two. My auntie and mother were both on their sides, one hand covering me. Needless to say, I could touch my auntie's body, and even the soft parts of my mother's body. The two of them quietly and slowly began to snore. I could smell their soft fragrance. Being close to each other like this felt like a gentle care, making me feel safe and secure. The things I had been looking forward to suddenly seemed insignificant. Just this made me feel incredibly happy. I closed my eyes and slowly sank into the quiet night.

In the morning, the two of them leisurely prepared breakfast. After the three of them ate, they went out together to prepare ingredients for dinner. The shopping area was a bit far from the city center, but I felt very happy along the way. Holding hands with my mother and aunt was a rare experience. We bought a lot of things, including some ingredients I had never seen before, something I didn't know what it was for or what kind of dish it could be used for, and some drinks labeled as aphrodisiacs. I had never seen them before, so I naturally didn't drink them.

After a peaceful day, I naturally stayed at my aunt's house. After all, I couldn't just leave the house unattended, so my mother went back to clean it. I wanted to go back and help my mother, but she stopped me.

"It's okay, you can stay here with your aunt."

"But

won't it be hard for Mom to do it all by herself?" "I'm happy that you're

trying to help." My mother smiled and patted my head. My mother's gentleness made me feel reluctant to leave. Although I might still be young, I'm almost a middle school student and I wanted to help my mother, but she refused, which made me a little unwilling.

"Okay, I know, I'll stay here obediently..."

My previous emotions were instantly dispelled by my aunt's soft chest. While waiting for my mother, I leaned against my aunt, my back against her.

"Phew~"

What a nostalgic feeling... My aunt's arms were wrapped around me, her face rubbing against mine, it felt more like she was being affectionate with me.

"Auntie..."

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

I wanted to ask about that day, but seeing that my aunt seemed quite happy now, I decided against it.

"Nothing... It's so nice to be with you like this."

"Hmm..."

My aunt hugged me tighter, as if she wanted to convey her feelings for me without reservation.

While my mother was home, my mind started to wander, thinking about getting some intimate contact with my aunt. My hand stroked her thigh, the soft and smooth touch rekindling my love for her.

"Aren't you afraid your mother will see when she gets back?"

Auntie asked, resting her face against my shoulder. I thought for a moment...

"It should... be okay, right...?"

I wasn't very confident, it was a shameless excuse, but it was still an excuse, since I just wanted to touch Auntie, and maybe even do something more.

"..."

Auntie responded with silence, perhaps she was considering it too?

"Let's go inside..."

Her soft answer excited me. I got up from Auntie and looked at her. Auntie smiled gently and picked up my fingers. The small movement had a huge pull, and I was led by her.
We went into the house, but not into the room. Instead, we found a more secluded spot inside. Auntie leaned against the wall, her body relaxed, her hands hanging down, looking completely at my mercy. Her whole body seemed to exude an alluring, slightly hot, erotic aura, making me unable to stop looking at her.

"Gulp..."

I hadn't felt this nervous in a long time. The thought of being alone with my aunt again made me feel a surge of excitement within me.

"Can...we kiss first?"

My aunt asked, stroking her slightly parted, full lips, which seemed to exude an alluring aura. They were soft and moist, looking incredibly tempting. Her gentle breath drew me in, and I sealed her lips with mine. After so long, I was finally able to taste the lips of a mature woman again, which felt both nostalgic and familiar.

"Mmm...smack..."

My aunt hugged me tightly, her tongue darting around in my mouth. She seemed quite excited, one hand stroking my buttocks, her lower body rubbing against me. I pressed myself against her, rubbing back against her. My hand slid down to her buttocks. She was wearing pants, and I rubbed my fingers inward from the lower edge of her buttocks, then moved deeper between her thighs. I could feel the heat of her private parts even through her pants. When I tried to slip my fingers into the seam of her pants, my aunt gently stopped me with her hand.

"Inside...no..."

My target was already in front of me, and I wanted to ignore Auntie and just stick my hand in, but I was worried she'd hate me. Just as I was about to pull my hand back, Auntie brought my hand to her breasts. I looked at her, and she responded with a smile. My hand, which was caressing her large breasts, began to knead them. My other hand followed, and both hands began to rub her two large breasts. Her clothes creased with my hands, and my fingers dug into the soft, wonderful texture even through the fabric. I immediately knew Auntie wasn't wearing a bra.

"Mmm...ah...you're so good at touching..."

Realizing that Auntie wasn't wearing a bra, I naturally wasn't going to stop touching her through her clothes. I slipped my hands under her clothes, and as I pushed them up, they were lifted, revealing her full, round breasts. Auntie looked embarrassed. I rubbed them roughly without restraint, and finally, I pulled the clothes off completely. Her breasts, which weren't bra-bound, had even their nipples sticking out.

"Auntie is so horny!!"

I pinched the flesh of her breast in my palm, brought the tip of her breast to my mouth, and opened my mouth wide, sucking on the slightly dark pink nipples. I couldn't get enough of the sweet flesh, and I thoroughly stirred her erect nipples with my tongue. Auntie seemed to be about to come, arching her back against the wall, her back rubbing against it. My erect penis strained against my pants, and while I continued to enjoy Auntie's beautiful breasts with both hands, I rubbed my swollen penis against her crotch through my pants.

"Ugh..."

Auntie covered her mouth with the back of her hand, biting her lips tightly, tears welling in her eyes, as if trying to suppress a louder moan. Her adorable appearance was irresistible to me. I pulled her hand away and pressed my lips to hers again, one hand anxiously grabbing the hem of her pants, intending to pull them down.

"No...no!!"

Auntie suddenly pushed me away, her face sweating, her whole body trembling as she gasped for breath. Then, realizing she had just pushed me, she immediately looked anxious.

"I'm...sorry!! Auntie didn't mean to!!"

"No...it's my fault..."

I scratched my head, and we looked at each other awkwardly. As if to ease the tension, we exchanged a light kiss and smiled at each other.

"Your mother might be back soon, let's go out first."

I left the aunt who was tidying herself up and went out to check first. My mother hadn't returned yet, so I told the aunt with relief. After she finished tidying up, she came out from inside. Before my mother returned, I stayed under the eaves of the corridor, acting as if nothing was wrong, and let the aunt gently hug me. But this gentleness was mixed with a bit of physical heat.

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