My mother's affair with my cousin

My Mother's Affair with My Cousin

Chapter 1
I grew up in a family of three. More than ten years ago, we lived in a wooden house. After several years of hard work, my mother saved up some money by borrowing from my aunt and working as an accountant for a few years through my aunt's old classmate. We moved into a new village.
Although my mother was good at managing money, this time, our family was truly destitute. My father had gone out to work, and the rest of the money had been paid back, but the money owed to my aunt still needed to be repaid. My mother had lost her original job and only stayed at home to take care of me. My aunt and uncle were doing business in the provincial capital, so the burden of taking care of my cousin and me fell on my mother. There
were only three months left until the college entrance examination, and my cousin was injured again. So my aunt called my family again, asking my mother to go to my cousin's house to take care of him, saying that my cousin was injured and had difficulty moving around, and asked me to come and buy him some books.
That afternoon, I went to my cousin's house.
"You're here." My cousin was rather indifferent in front of me. "My mom sent money from the provincial capital, for that XX study guide." He handed me the money.
"Son, hurry up and buy that study guide! Go buy it now!" my mother urged.
"Auntie, I want to eat meat buns, hurry up and give them to me, I'm going to the bathroom first." My cousin said, heading towards the bathroom.
I took the money and went out to buy the book. Since I don't really like reading, I didn't go far before finding an IC phone booth and calling a friend to ask where I could buy it.
"Are you crazy? Today's the 30th, Xinhua Bookstore is doing its inventory! Are you kidding me?" my friend laughed.
"Yeah, good thing you reminded me, otherwise it would have been troublesome. Thanks, we'll talk later." I hung up and went back to my cousin's house.
But when I got home, I found that my cousin's house was locked. Could it be? I was only outside for a few minutes, and they were all gone! Luckily, I can climb walls.
When I went inside, I found my cousin's motorcycle still in the yard. As I got closer, I could hear two people making noises in the bathroom; the light was still on (because the bathroom window in my cousin's new village is designed to be against the stairs), and the door was locked from the inside. I mustered my courage and tiptoed over, finding something to stand on, and secretly peeked through the window with the exhaust fan. The sight inside almost made me scream.
Two naked people were inside; it couldn't be anyone else but them—my mother and my cousin. Both were soaking wet. My cousin, who was over 1.8 meters tall, was hugging my mother, who was only 1.63 meters tall, making her look so delicate.
"Auntie, I want meat buns. Auntie's cooking is as delicious as the meat buns on your body," my cousin said, grabbing and fondling my mother's large breasts from behind. No wonder my cousin always said my mother's cooking was good, and today he even wanted meat buns—so that's why!
My mother's hair was already tied up. My cousin was kissing her snow-white nape from behind, gently biting it as he kissed, his hands cupping her breasts. My mother seemed to enjoy it, her hands stroking my cousin's hands, her thighs rubbing against each other. Because of this rubbing, her right foot was slightly raised, with only her big toe on the ground.
My cousin's index fingers teased my mother's nipples, and he gently bit her earlobe. My mother hummed a happy lullaby through her nose: "Ah... um... um..."
My cousin still held her breast with his left hand, while his right hand reached down. Because of his height and long arms, he reached out and touched my mother's vulva. My mother's legs, which were already pressed together, pressed even tighter. My cousin inserted his right middle finger into my mother's vagina, probing it inwards. My mother was already wet from the stimulation, and just as she was about to cry out in ecstasy, my cousin brought his mouth to hers, sealing her lips with his. Their tongues intertwined, with my cousin primarily sucking and licking her tongue.
My mother then released her hands, hooking one arm around my cousin's head and using the other to hug his buttocks. My mother's buttocks were large and fleshy, the kind that looked full but wasn't fat. My cousin's penis lightly touched my mother's buttocks, a sensation they both thoroughly enjoyed. The bathroom was filled with the lewd sounds of their kissing and licking, and my mother's moans.
Because my cousin had injured himself playing ball, there was a chair inside meant for him to sit on while showering. He sat down and spread his legs, saying, "Lin Xiuqin, come here and lick me."
My mother hesitated, but after my cousin yelled at her again, she could only kneel in front of him and suck his large penis into her mouth.
"It's not the first time, Auntie, it's the tenth time already, and you're still so shy."
My mother was too busy to talk anymore; her mouth could just fit my cousin's penis. It felt like my cousin's penis was much bigger than mine; I guess the food at my cousin's house is better than mine!
"Do you remember how I taught you?" my cousin said to my mother.
I saw my mother holding my cousin's large penis with her left hand and pressing her right hand on his thigh, only sucking the tip of his penis into her mouth. She circled his glans with her tongue, the tip of her tongue touching his urethral opening, while my cousin gripped my mother's neck and began to breathe heavily.
Mom sucked my cousin's glans into her mouth, then gently spat it out, but not completely; her lips still touched the urethral opening. My cousin, enjoying the sensation, began to breathe heavily. He lowered himself slightly, making his testicles protrude. Mom understood, sucking his left testicle into her mouth while her left hand stroked his large penis.
"Auntie, after you've sucked the left one, you need the right one too!"
Hearing my cousin's words, Mom quickly spat out the testicle from her mouth and sucked the right one into her mouth.
This scene reminded me of two weeks ago when my cousin was hospitalized after injuring himself playing basketball.
That day, I went to deliver food, and in the private ward, Mom was wiping my cousin's body, her hand still holding his penis. It was then that I realized how large his penis was when erect.
My cousin was bedridden due to illness at the time, so my mother took care of his bodily functions. While wiping him down, she would frequently bring her ear close to his mouth, as if listening to him speak. Their intimacy made me realize something was amiss; I had no idea they had such a close relationship.
"Lin Xiuqin, your oral skills are getting better and better. Get up, sit on my lap," my cousin said to my mother with a smile, pulling her up. His penis and testicles were now covered in her saliva.
My mother spread her legs and sat on my cousin's lap. He opened his mouth and sucked on her right breast. As he gently sucked on her right breast, she made soft "mmm" sounds. Her left hand held my cousin's head under her arm, her left hand running through his hair, while her right hand gently stroked his ear, neck, and face.
My cousin sucked on my mother's entire breast, gently biting it with his teeth, then moved to the other side; his hands weren't idle either, holding my mother's buttocks and making her move back and forth, rubbing against his penis and thighs.
When both of my mother's breasts were covered in his saliva, he pulled her up: "Auntie, I'm going in, come help me!"

My mother grasped his penis and gently sat down. When his penis was fully inside her, my mother let out a long sigh.
My cousin held my mother's waist, making her move up and down like a piston, pulling her hands to bury her face in his hands while he supported her hands, sticking his tongue under her armpits and licking her armpits with the tip of his tongue. From my angle, the way my mother held her arms was so beautiful! My cousin was like a puppy, fucking my mother while licking everything he could reach.
Mom was clearly captivated by his tongue skills, swaying her body to match her cousin's tongue while forcefully engaging his penis below. Several times, due to excessive force, Mom almost fell to the ground, but thankfully, her cousin was quick-witted and caught her.
"Kang Kang, sit a little further out." Her cousin sat down as instructed, and Mom's full thighs immediately wrapped around his waist, their lower bodies becoming even more tightly joined. Her cousin buried his head in Mom's cleavage, while Mom held his head tightly, as if trying to press him completely into her body.
Mom's emotions were completely aroused; she began to moan loudly without restraint, her buttocks slamming against her cousin's hips in rhythm with his hands.
"Kang Kang, harder! Harder! Auntie wants your big cock... on me. I'm your woman, I want you to fuck me to death... ah... God!" Mom cried out incoherently, then suddenly stopped. Clearly, she had reached her first orgasm, which further excited her cousin.
"Auntie, when my cousin left, when I wanted to have sex with you, didn't you say you didn't want it? Now you want it again?" Her cousin laughed loudly. He pushed Mom away, making her pull the chair to the mirror in the bathroom. He remained seated, while Mom lay face down on the sink, facing the mirror, her back to him.
Her cousin slapped Mom's buttocks: "Sit down, Auntie." He looked at his penis, forcefully pulling Mom's buttocks apart, widening her vagina. He thrust forward, his penis fully inside her.
Having just changed positions and taken a short rest, my cousin's penis, which had been on the verge of ejaculation, regained its vigor, becoming long and hard like a wooden stick. After licking my mother's front, his tongue began licking her back. With his penis pressing against her lower body and her back being gently stimulated, my mother seemed to be covered in erogenous zones. No matter where my cousin's tongue licked, it could arouse her sexual desire.
My cousin kept fucking my mother, slapping her beautiful buttocks. His waist collided with my mother's buttocks, making a "slap slap" sound. My mother's breasts hung down like bells, her eyes glazed over, as if in a trance. Looking at my mother's seductive appearance in the mirror, my cousin couldn't help but stand up, pull my mother up a little, and crawl out from under my mother's right armpit, biting my mother's right breast hard, while his left hand fiercely grabbed my mother's left breast, as if trying to tear it off.
The mother's soft moans turned into slightly painful cries, but the cousin seemed to enjoy these cries even more. After biting both breasts, he pulled the mother up a little more and kissed her again. Because the cousin was much taller than the mother, his kissing her didn't affect the strength and speed of his thrusts. On the contrary, the mother was being stimulated from both sides, and she seemed to be struggling to cope.
After thrusting into the mother for more than two hundred times, the cousin untied the mother's hair that was originally tied up, pressed her down, and pulled her hair with his left hand while gripping her shoulder tightly with his right. The mother cooperated by pushing her buttocks against the cousin's penis. Perhaps the mother's strength was almost exhausted, and the speed of her thrusts slowed down. The cousin pulled hard on the mother's hair and shoulders while thrusting forward with all his might.
"Move! Lin Xiuqin, you slut, what's wrong? Out of strength? I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck you to death!..." the cousin shouted wildly. I never imagined my cousin, who usually wears glasses and looks like a scholar, could have such a violent side.
"Kang Kang, Auntie's period hurts! Let go... Oh God! No... Ah... No..." My mother's slightly tearful moans excited my cousin even more. After he fucked my mother a hundred more times, he lay on her back. At this moment,
my mother slumped weakly on the sink, unable to move. At this moment, I was still stunned and couldn't calm down. My mother stood up first. She asked my cousin to sit down and started cleaning his big penis. She glanced unintentionally at the exhaust fan, and suddenly a look of panic flashed across her face. I felt that she had seen me. This reminded me of some scenes of catching adulterers in bed on TV. I felt that it was time to leave.
I went back outside and waited for about two minutes before calling my cousin and mother. My mother's somewhat agitated voice came from inside. She asked me what was wrong. I said I was back, but my mother told me to wait a while.
A while later, my cousin came out wearing only a towel around his waist, and my mother came out a little later. I noticed that her clothes were also wet, the kind that feel damp even after drying off from a shower. I could only silently tell them that the bookstore was closed and I should go again tomorrow.
Since I thought my mother had seen me, I decided I had to get to the bottom of this.

Chapter Two
I went home that afternoon. Around 8 p.m., my mother came home. When she saw me waiting for her in the living room, she knew she couldn't hide it anymore, and she came over.
"Son, Mom..."
I waved my hand to interrupt her: "Mom, what happened? Tell me!"
My mother didn't answer, but pulled me to her room.
"Son, Mom was forced. If it weren't for that time, Mom wouldn't have..." Then she fell silent again. After about ten minutes, she took a deep breath: "It's like this, do you remember when Mom and Fang went to the XX Club dance hall?"
I nodded.
At that time, both my father and grandfather were against me going there, and they took turns trying to persuade my mother. Mom eventually stopped going, but because my parents had a fight that time, it left a deep impression on me.
My mother's words brought me back to reality, and I began to listen to her story.
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At that time, our workplace had just closed down, and I was getting very bored. Fang told me about a fun place, so I went. Indeed, there were many women around my age there, and their male companions were all young men in their twenties. They weren't dancing or singing; they were just holding us.
They touched my body, my back, my waist, my buttocks, their young penises pressing against my lower abdomen, their firm chests pressing against my breasts. Although it wasn't real sex, the feeling was amazing! My husband hadn't been romantic with me for a long time, just the usual routine once or twice a month.
That night, after being persuaded by my father and husband, I decided not to go anymore. But that night, my husband was away on a business trip when the phone suddenly rang.
"Hello, is this Sister Qin? This is Afang. Are you coming tonight?"
"Afang, I promised my husband and my father that I would..."
"Where's your husband? I'll tell him, I don't believe you."
"My husband isn't here tonight."

"That's fine then. I'll pick you up tonight." Then he hung up.
Even so, I still really wanted to go. I changed my clothes and waited for Afang at the door. Tonight, I was wearing my favorite light green sleeveless dress, flesh-colored shimmering open-crotch pantyhose, and white stiletto buckle high heels. Afang was wearing a black top, a white skirt, and matching high-heeled sandals. Her legs, without stockings, looked really beautiful riding a women's motorcycle.
"Get on, let's go!" More than ten minutes later, we arrived at the club. We usually have different dance partners every day, and today was no exception. Our dance partners today seemed to be quite wealthy; they had a private room and invited us to their room.
In the private room, they and we all drank a little red wine, but we were still quite sober. There were four of them and only two of us. The more we drank, the closer they got, like on a dance floor, constantly touching our bodies. Their leader was called Tiger, one was called Chun, one was called Qiang, and one was called Bang.
After drinking, their caresses and touches excited me even more, but there was a line I couldn't cross. The three of them surrounded Fang, the four of them sang, while Tiger and I chatted aimlessly. Afterwards, Fang and I went to the restroom together. When we came back, we had forgotten the rule that we couldn't drink the wine left in our glasses. After drinking a glass of red wine, I felt hot all over, and so did Fang. They must have drugged us, but I didn't know it at the time.
Tiger approached me, whispering in my ear, "Sister Qin, I like you so much. I fell for you the moment I saw you. I just love your mature charm."
"Isn't Fang nice?" I gently shook my head, avoiding his tongue as it reached for my earlobe. But perhaps because of the medication, my legs were already wet. Fang was now flanked by Ah Bang and Ah Chun.
"I don't really like those kinds of sexy women," Tiger said, already hugging me and holding my waist. Meanwhile, Ah Qiang stood at the door, making a phone call. Ah Bang pulled Fang's head towards him and kissed her, and Fang reciprocated, her tongue intertwining with Ah Bang's. Ah Chun kissed her earlobe from behind, and Fang began to moan softly.
I had always thought Fang was the more promiscuous type, but I hadn't expected her to be so open. But I couldn't care less about her then, because Tiger had already moved closer. His hand was on my thigh, his rough, large hand caressing my snow-white thigh, giving me a tingling sensation.
Tiger's tongue went into my mouth, intertwining with mine, exchanging saliva. I just felt like I wanted to have sex with Tiger. My body was burning hot. Tiger put his hand on the zipper on the back of my clothes and gently pulled it down. I felt a cool sensation on my back. He gently pulled my clothes down, taking the sleeves off my hands, exposing my upper body to him.
He pressed down on me, pulling my skirt, which had only reached my buttocks, up even further, until the dress was rolled up and wrapped around my waist. He picked up the glass of red wine, poured some onto my chest, put down the glass, and licked my chest with his tongue, placing it on the cleavage beneath the clasp of my pink front-opening bra, licking the red wine mixed with my sweat.
His tongue was like a venomous snake, lightly licking, sucking, and biting my navel, the flesh of my breasts beside my bra, my neck, and my earlobes. My legs rubbed against each other, and I also touched his genitals below. It felt much bigger than my husband's; young men are different, long and hard, just like a stick.
Afang's top was made of lace, frills, and transparent silk fabric around the chest, and her breasts were large, attracting the two young men to each grab and squeeze one. Achun, behind her, had already reached into Afang's clothes and grasped her huge breasts. Afang's head was turned upright, and the two men simultaneously kissed Afang's earlobes and neck. To be honest, although Afang was only in her early forties, her breasts were bigger than mine, and she was prettier than me, but her skin wasn't as fair, and her buttocks weren't as alluring as mine.
The two men pulled up and took off Afang's clothes. Underneath, she wore a camisole bra the same color as her top. It was originally a half-cup, but she had changed it to a pair with thick, thread-like straps, which still couldn't contain her large breasts. Her short skirt was pulled up, and her panties were off. At this moment, Aqiang walked in. He pulled Afang's buttocks out a little, and his mouth was already on Afang's vulva. Abang pulled Afang's bra down a little and began to suck and bite Afang's nipples. Afang reached out and held his head with one hand, while pressing Aqiang's head down with the other, allowing him to better tongue rape her vulva.
Huzi pulled down my pink lace panties from my open-crotch pantyhose and smelled them like he was inhaling drugs: "Ah, smells so good!" He held my feet, which were wearing white buckled high heels, and licked them from my calves upwards, stimulating me with his magical tongue at my thighs and the base of my thighs. Under his superb foreplay skills and the influence of drugs, I moaned ecstatically.
"Come on, come on, take me! I want it, I want it!" Afang couldn't help but cry out.
Qiang was the first to go, thrusting his penis into Afang's vagina and pumping forward forcefully.
Hu Zi spread my legs, grasped his large penis, and inserted it into my vagina. An indescribable feeling of fullness made my whole body go numb, and my vagina felt swollen. He pulled my hands above my head, his tongue lightly licking my armpits. The feeling was particularly strong in my hairless armpits. I just wanted to pull my hands down to stop him from licking, but his strong hands held them firmly, making me unable to move.
Qiang had already ejaculated. Before he finished, he pulled his penis out and immediately inserted it into Afang's mouth, pressing it forcefully against his lower body. He let out a long sigh and pulled his penis out, a thin line connecting Afang's mouth and Qiang's penis. Then he slumped down.
Ah Bang made Ah Fang crawl like a dog. He and Ah Chun each occupied one side of the sofa. He came behind Ah Fang and inserted his penis from behind, while Ah Chun occupied her mouth.
Hu Zi put my legs on his shoulders, unhooked my front-opening bra, and forcefully sucked and kissed my breasts, which were covered with his saliva. He thrust downwards like a jackhammer, and with each thrust, I wished his penis could go deeper. I thrust my hips upwards to match his downward thrusts. Perhaps he was a little tired too, because he picked me up, and I straddled his penis with my shoes on, putting my breasts into his mouth. He sucked and kissed me passionately.
At this moment, Afang spat out Achun's penis, rested her head on the sofa, and cried out loudly, "Oh my god! You're so amazing! Harder... harder..." Achun, unable to hold on any longer amidst her moans, pulled Afang's buttocks and slammed them against his crotch. After more than a hundred thrusts, he yelled and collapsed onto Afang's back, panting.
"Sister Qin, don't just watch others, let's join in," Hu Zi said, while holding my buttocks with both hands and moving his penis up and down. The boss is the boss; his stamina is definitely longer than his underlings'.
After about five minutes, Hu Zi's phone rang. He answered it and then said to Aqiang, "Akang is here, at the door of the private room. Open the door for him."
The door opened, a person walked in, and closed the door. I hadn't paid any attention at first, but then Hu Zi made me lie on my side on the sofa, spread my legs, and he pulled me between his legs and penetrated me. This person had his back to me and was taking pictures of Afang and Achun having sex with their phone. I just felt that this person's back looked so familiar.
At this moment, Afang was lying face down on the table, and Achun was thrusting into her forcefully from behind. He was holding Afang's breasts with both hands and thrusting hard. He whispered a few words in Afang's ear, and Afang pulled Achun's penis out of her vagina, turned around, and sandwiched Achun's penis between her breasts. It was the first time I had ever seen such a scene. Afang's breasts were large and full. She squeezed her breasts together, and her mouth pressed against the glans.
At this moment, the person who had just come in started taking pictures of me and Huzi. After he took a few pictures, I was still looking at Afang and did not feel his presence at all because the drugs in my body had reached their peak.
After Huzi thrust into my vagina more than a hundred times, he suddenly increased the speed. At this time, I came back to my senses. I began to feel as if there was an energy surging in my body. I pulled Huzi towards me, and our mouths touched. Our four thighs were intertwined. I felt a hot current rush into my uterus. At this time, I also felt weak all over. It turned out that we had reached orgasm together.
As soon as the man saw that we were done, he came over to Tiger and said, "Brother Tiger, the police will be doing a routine check tonight, let's hurry up and leave!" At that moment, I finally saw the man's face clearly, it was Kang Kang! For a moment, my mind went blank, I didn't even think about Ah Chun re-penetrating Ah Fang's vagina and ejaculating. When I came to my senses five minutes later, it was already Tiger calling me.
Afang had finished and pulled me into the bathroom to clean up. "Kang Kang didn't recognize me," I thought with a glimmer of hope. When Afang went to the garage to get the car, I bumped into Kang Kang at the bathroom door. I turned around, but he came closer and said, "Auntie, I recognized you a long time ago. I'll find you again when we get back."
My heart sank; this time it was really over.
Outside, Hu Zi said to Kang Kang, "We can't do it today, we'll find you another day."
Kang Kang pretended not to recognize me, waved to Hu Zi, and left. Afang and I followed.
On the way, Afang asked me, "Sister Qin, how was it? Pretty good, right?"
I didn't answer, but just said at the door, "I'm never going there again."
Afang looked at me, nodded, and drove away.
Chapter 3
I spent several weeks in anxiety and unease, but every time I went to Kang Kang's house, or Kang Kang came to my house, he acted as if nothing had happened. He still called me "Auntie," as if he had forgotten what happened that night. I gradually relaxed, and every time I cooked for him, he would exclaim how delicious it was. I treated him with all my heart.
That afternoon, my husband and son were both out, and Kang Kang said he wanted to come to my house for dinner.
"Auntie, I'm here. I'm going to my cousin's room to play video games."
"Okay, I'll call you when it's time to eat."
I was focused on cooking in the kitchen, unaware of Kang Kang's purpose for coming.
Suddenly, someone hugged me from behind, their hands on my breasts. I was startled and turned around to see Kang Kang.
"Kang Kang, what are you doing? I'm your auntie!" I said in a panic. Actually, I already knew what Kang Kang wanted to do.
"Auntie, you had a great time at the club that night, let me have some fun too! I got hard when I saw you wearing this outfit."
Kang Kang had a wicked grin on his face, his hands constantly groping my body. I felt like a hundred ants were crawling all over my body. I let go of my hands, which were washing vegetables, and grabbed Kang Kang's hand, still wet, but he was too strong. I couldn't hold him back; his hands had already reached under my khaki skirt.
"No! We can't do this! It's incest! Let go! Let go!" Kang Kang then grabbed my breasts through my blue sleeveless top, and my legs were spread apart, his thighs pressing between mine. He ignored my cries, only caring about his own pleasure.
Before I knew it, Kang Kang had pulled my blue sleeveless top over my head and tossed it to the ground, leaving me only in my milky-white bra. I felt like he was almost insane. His mouth was frantically kissing my neck and back from behind. I struggled, but it was useless; my hands couldn't stop him.
Kang Kang grabbed me around the waist, dragged me into his son's room, and threw me onto the bed.
"Auntie, I advise you to behave. I have all the photos of you from last time. Want to see them? They're really exciting!" He said, taking an A4 sheet of paper from his bag. With a flick of his wrist, the paper landed on my bare stomach. I immediately looked at it, and sure enough, it was the photo of me and Tiger having sex that night. My heart sank.
Kang Kang continued talking while taking off his clothes. I hadn't noticed before, but he had so much body hair.
"Don't scream. If you scream any louder and attract other people, what will you do
then? Haha..." I was stunned by this sudden blow. Although I had thought about how he might treat me, I never expected it to be like this. At this moment, Kang Kang was only wearing blue underwear and straddled me, grabbing my breast with one hand. Even through my bra, I could feel the pressure of his grip. I never imagined that someone as introverted and withdrawn as him would be so passionate about this!
He pulled down the center of my milky-white bra, unhooking the front, exposing my breasts to him. Like a wild beast, he buried his head in my chest, sucking and biting my nipples, while using his thighs to spread my legs and playing with my clitoris through my panties with his fingers.
Although it was Kang Kang stirring my clitoris through my panties, a woman's body is honest, and my clitoris began to get wet under his stirring. Kang Kang, who was sucking on my breasts, stood up and pulled down my fitted khaki skirt, revealing my pale pink panties, the area around my clitoris already wet. By this time, I had used all my strength, only symbolically pushing against his shoulder with one hand, and covering my mouth with the other, trying not to make a sound.
He straddled my head, placing his crotch in front of me without removing his underwear: "Auntie, come on, lick it with your tongue!" His hand slipped under my underwear and into my vagina, one finger, two fingers, three fingers, all of them going in. Good heavens! I could only smell a fishy odor seeping into my nostrils through Kang Kang's underwear.
He pulled down his own underwear and then pulled mine down too. His penis was huge, bigger than Tiger's and my husband's.
"Suck my penis in, be good."
"No, Kang Kang, no! Kang Kang, this is incest!" I tried one last time.
"No sucking, fine, I'll just go straight for it." Then, completely ignoring me, he spread my legs, straddled me, and I pushed against his chest with my hands, but he was too strong. With his huge penis erect, he used his thighs to push against my legs and thrust it into my wet vagina.
Ah, finally, I was being raped, good heavens! And by my own nephew. The moment he entered me, my mind went blank, but it was an undeniable fact: I had committed incest with my nephew!
Kang Kang didn't care about any of that. He lifted my buttocks and thrust his hips forward forcefully, trying to make our bodies even closer. I could feel a thick, hard penis churning inside my vagina. He held my breasts in his hands and rode me like a horse.
"Auntie, is it good? My penis is big, isn't it? Come on, moan! Why aren't you moaning?... Why are you biting your fingers!" He yanked the hand off my mouth, and my suppressed moans began to echo in the room.
"Mmm... ah... mmm... no... Kang Kang... mmm..."
After a few moans, Kang Kang clearly couldn't withstand my groans and cries anymore. He leaned forward, sealed my mouth with his tongue, and tried to force his tongue inside. I was startled when he sealed my mouth shut, clenching my teeth and keeping my mouth shut, unable to penetrate him no matter what.
His lower body didn't loosen its grip at all, thrusting relentlessly. He placed his hands on my breasts, pinching my right nipple hard with two fingers, but I didn't let go, only breathing heavily through my nose, my deep breaths spraying onto his face. He released his hands from my nipples and instead pinched my nose. I finally couldn't hold back anymore. As I inhaled, he slipped his tongue into my mouth, exploring my tongue. I tried desperately to escape, but he found it and began sucking on my tongue.
He held my head and pulled my legs closer to him, between my legs slightly parted from his thrusting, he fucked me hard, my tongue being sucked into his mouth, he sucked hard, I felt like my tongue was about to be sucked off, but one hand held my head, the other hand groped and squeezed my breasts, the only sounds in the room were the sucking sounds of their mouths, the sounds of their bodies colliding, and their panting and moaning.
After fucking me hundreds of times, he finally couldn't take it anymore. He stuck out my tongue, sped up, and slammed his genitals against mine with all his might.
"Auntie, I'm here! I'm here! Ah...ah..." Kang Kang's body tensed as he pressed against me. I felt a surge of heat rush into my vagina, and I climaxed at the same time. We collapsed together.

Finally, it was with him... I dared not think any further.
Kang Kang rested on top of me for only ten minutes before his hands began to roam over my body again. I could feel his penis hardening inside my vagina once more.
"Kang Kang, we can't make the same mistake again. Just this once, never again."
"Auntie, no way! Don't even think about it. You can feel how amazing my penis is, right? Come on, come on, let me feel good again." He pulled his penis out of my vagina; it was wet, a mixture of my vaginal fluid and his semen.
I sat up, but he stood up even more, placing his penis in front of me: "You didn't eat my penis just now, but you should now, right?"
I turned my head away, ignoring him. He reached behind me, pulled my shoulder-length hair that was already piled up, and pushed my head forward, but I pressed my hands firmly against his thighs, my lips tightly shut. Just then, the phone rang, and he picked it up.
"Ah, it's Uncle! I'm here for dinner... Yes, yes, you want to talk to Aunt? Okay, I'll call her over." Kang Kang pressed the receiver, turned around, and said fiercely to me, "If you don't want Uncle to know, you'll have to listen to me." I could only nod.
It turned out my husband had called to ask me to find something for him to send to him tomorrow. While my husband was talking, Kang Kang put his penis in my mouth. I couldn't say anything, only responding with "Mmm... Mmm..."
His penis was so big! I had to open my mouth almost to its maximum to suck it in completely. He kept thrusting into my mouth, his hands pressing down on my head. I turned my head and looked in the mirror on the cabinet. A teenage boy was giving oral sex to a woman in her forties, while she was on the phone with her husband! The feeling was indescribable.
"Why are you making so many 'uh-huh' sounds? What are you doing?" My husband probably sensed something was wrong and asked me. I immediately spat out Kang Kang's penis: "I'm eating a popsicle. Kang Kang just bought some."
After hearing my explanation, my husband continued talking. At this moment, Kang Kang came up behind me, pulled me down, and made me lie on my side. He pressed against my back, playing with my breasts and groping my plump buttocks. Suddenly, he slapped me, "smack!" Even my husband heard it: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, just swatting mosquitoes. There are so many mosquitoes." That's all I could say. Kang Kang slapped my buttocks even more enthusiastically. My husband finally finished his phone call, and my buttocks were covered in Kang Kang's fingerprints.
"Auntie, let's do it again. I want to fuck you as soon as I see your buttocks. I want to fuck your pussy, fuck your mouth, fuck your breasts, okay?" He got more and more excited as he spoke, sucking on my earlobe from behind and licking it lightly with the tip of his tongue. He held my body still, like a puppy, gently circling my back, neck, stomach, navel, and breasts with his tongue. At this moment, I had forgotten that we were having incestuous sex. My legs were tightly closed and then opened, my thighs rubbing against each other.
He held his penis and made me reach back to grasp it. The length of my fingers was just right so that my five fingers could grasp the head of his penis. He pressed his head down on mine and turned my head around. Our tongues touched and intertwined again. The light contact below was obviously more stimulating than the frantic stroking of his penis. He held my head with one hand, while the other reached down from my shoulder, grasping my breast and teasing my nipple with his index finger. I felt incredibly stimulated, and my hand holding his penis became even gentler.
He stuck out my tongue, guided his penis to my vagina, and thrust upwards forcefully. I pulled my legs apart, cooperating by spreading my vagina to make it easier for him to insert his large penis. That feeling of fullness returned. He and I lay on our sides on the bed, he supporting one of my thighs with his hand to open my vagina a little, while he thrust upwards forcefully.
I looked up and saw my son's photo on the bedside table, and a sense of guilt immediately welled up in my heart. I put the photo frame down.
"Haha! Cousin, cousin, do you know I'm fucking your mom? Your mom's vagina is so good, let me fuck her, I want to fuck your mom every day. Hahaha..." Kang Kang felt that this was a better way to release his pent-up desire, and he kept shouting.
I didn't think much of it anymore, because what he said was true, and my lower body was already overflowing with lustful fluids from being penetrated by his large penis, and I was panting heavily.
I wrapped my arms around Kang Kang's head, touching his face with its thick beard roots; this position was incredibly lewd. After thrusting more than a hundred times, he moved from behind to the front, placing one of my thighs on his shoulder. He held my thigh and thrust forward, one hand playing with my breast. After thrusting me more than a hundred times, he put my thigh down and lay on top of me. I had already reached orgasm, and Kang Kang also ejaculated a second time inside my vagina.
We hugged each other and lay down on the bed, resting for more than ten minutes before getting up to tidy our clothes and take a shower.
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"This is my first time with your cousin," my mother said to me in a very calm tone, as if she wasn't talking about her own affairs, but just some other trivial matter. I was shaken by my mother's words and couldn't fall asleep for a long time in my room. That night, I suffered from insomnia.

Chapter Four
I haven't been able to eat for the past few days. I've been trying to avoid going home, and with my mother staying at my cousin's house all day, I'm happy to have some peace and quiet. I only go home to sleep very late, and even when I do see my mother, we barely exchange a few words; we're like strangers.
A week later, I drank with friends all night. When I got home, I found my mother was already home, but I ignored her. Before, I was afraid my mother would find out I had been drinking, but now I try to avoid her as much as possible. In fact, as time has passed, I don't hate her as much anymore, because that time she was only passive, not willing. But there hasn't been a chance for me to reconcile with her; we're just stuck in this stalemate.
I just took off my shirt, lay down on the bed, and started to fall into a deep sleep.
In the middle of the night, I don't know if it was a dream or reality, but I was back in my middle school days. I went to my mother's factory alone to find her. My mother was wearing a sleeveless V-neck pink dress, brown stockings, and white buckled high heels, standing in front of the table organizing documents. I've forgotten what I said to her. I sat down in her chair, and Mom turned to face me, her backside facing me. I could clearly see the outline of her underwear. At that moment, my penis started to get erect.
Then, Mom turned her head. She didn't say anything. She sat on the armrest of the chair, her upper body turned towards me. I stared at her breasts. My mind was blank; I could only see Mom's face, but I didn't have any incestuous thoughts.
Mom pressed my head against her chest, pulled down my pants, and her slender fingers lightly scratched my penis through my underwear with her nails. Her tongue licked my forehead; her right hand held my head, and her left hand stroked my penis. It felt so good!
I reached under my mother's skirt and pulled down her pink panties. The zipper of her dress was down, revealing no bra underneath. Her breasts were right in front of me. She put her nipple in my mouth, and I closed my eyes, sucking passionately. Then she put her hand back on my penis.
At that moment, I felt a sudden, intense throbbing in my penis… Ah! I suddenly opened my eyes. It really was a dream. Everything was dark—the ceiling of my room—but it felt so real.
There was another body on me, her small mouth sucking on my nipple, one hand stroking my penis. Her panties had been pulled down to her thighs, revealing a wet patch where my penis should have been, and a sticky residue on her thighs—I couldn't tell if it was my secretions or her saliva.
I pulled her head up in alarm, and in the moonlight, ah, it was Mom!
She was wearing a white V-neck camisole nightgown, one strap pulled down, the other hanging loosely on her arm. I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra or panties; she was completely naked underneath.
"Mom, what are you doing?" I asked, gently lifting her body.
"Son, I'm so sorry. You're my only son, I can't lose you!"
At that moment, I realized I had indeed gone too far these past few days. It wasn't her fault; I shouldn't have treated her like that. I held her head in my hands and thought for a moment, "Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have treated you like this. Mom, please forgive me!"
At that moment, Mom hugged me tightly, burying her head in my chest. Her shoulder-length hair tickled me, but holding her body felt incredibly comfortable. I just wanted this moment to last forever, this feeling to never end. But in reality, things didn't go as planned.
My penis was uncontrollably erect, throbbing against Mom's smooth thighs. I couldn't see Mom's face, but I imagined it was probably flushed. Mom's hands gently caressed my testicles. I wanted to move her hands away; although my body needed it, my mind couldn't accept it.
"Mom, don't do this, we're mother and son, we can't do this," I said haltingly.
Mom ignored me. She bent down, her hand on my penis, and sucked it into her mouth.
I felt my penis enveloped in a tight mass of flesh, a sensation so pleasurable I didn't want to speak anymore. Her hands moved upwards from below, stopping at my nipples and playing with them with her fingertips. At that moment, I felt a cool sensation on my penis; my mother had pulled it out halfway and was only sucking on the glans with her lips, her tongue circling the tip.
Excited, I pressed my hand against my mother's head, wanting her to suck my penis in again. My mother withdrew one hand, using the other to tease my nipples, while the other held my penis, and she sucked it back in. I no longer cared if she was my mother; I just pressed her head down towards my genitals. Her hand, which had been holding my penis, now caressed my testicles and lightly scraped my buttocks. The room was filled with my heavy breathing and my mother's low moans as her mouth was blocked.
"Ah... Mom, I want... give it to me... I can't take it anymore!" I cried out passionately.
I tried to sit up, but my mother pushed me back down on the bed. She straddled me, grabbed my penis with her other hand, and effortlessly inserted it into her vagina.
Ah, I'm back. Twenty years ago, I was born from this very place, and now I've returned. My mother placed her hands on my chest, and I held her buttocks. She cooperated by gently lifting her plump buttocks, moving up and down. I felt my penis was about to explode, so I immediately pulled it out.
My mother looked at me lovingly, one hand around my neck, the other gently stroking my face: "Son, this isn't good for your health. If you want to ejaculate, just ejaculate! I'll give it to you whenever you want."
"Mom, I know, I won't do it again."
By then, I could feel my penis regaining its vitality. I sat up, pinned my mother down, and placed her legs on my shoulders. I guided my penis to the entrance of her vagina, and she reached down to help me insert it.
"Son, come here, Mommy wants your penis, Mommy is yours, Mommy loves you!" Mommy cried out passionately.
I responded to Mommy, "Mommy, I'll listen to you from now on. Mommy, I want you!"
I pressed down on Mommy from above, her hair cascading down the side of the bed like a waterfall. Mommy pushed her buttocks upwards towards me, and I pressed my penis down hard. I pulled Mommy's legs down, letting them wrap around my waist. Mommy cooperated by squeezing my buttocks tightly with her legs, her hands also tightly holding my back, her ten fingers and palms pressing down hard on my back. I also brought my head close to Mommy's head.
The two of us truly achieved a union of body and soul. Mommy and I kissed passionately, our tongues intertwined. I didn't care that Mommy's little mouth had served my penis before, exchanging saliva with Mommy. Mommy's hands sometimes pressed against my back, sometimes gripped the sheets on the bed.
"Son, you're amazing, Mom's coming..."
"Mom, I'm coming too!" I felt liquid flowing onto my penis, and Mom squeezed her limbs even tighter than before. I reached orgasm under Mom's teasing, and felt my lower back relax as my semen began to shoot into Mom's vagina.
This time, the amount of semen was really large; I ejaculated five times in a row before all the semen was gone, but Mom also trembled five times in my arms, trembling every time I ejaculated inside.
"Son, you have so much! Mom's lower body is so full, it feels so good!"
After ejaculating, I lay on top of Mom, "Mom, you're amazing too!" I responded to Mom. "
Mom, let me go, I want to get up." I started to struggle against Mom.
Mom let go of me, and I sat up and put on my pants. Suddenly, I saw a red light flashing at the door of my room, and I stared at that red dot.
"Who's there?" I cautiously pulled the pull tab from the arm exerciser hanging by my bedside.
The light came on; it was Kang Kang, holding a handheld video camera. Before he even spoke, I knew I'd fallen into a trap.
The warm atmosphere had vanished without me even noticing.
"Mom, what's going on?" I glared angrily at my mother.
She lowered her head, covering her face with her hands. "Son, please forgive me, Kang Kang said..."
I waved my hand, interrupting her. Just then, Kang Kang was about to speak, but I shoved him aside, grabbed my clothes from the chair beside me, and stormed out without looking back. Kang Kang stood there motionless.
My mother wrapped the sheet around herself, put on her slippers, and followed me out. I ignored her, rushed to the door, hastily threw on my clothes, slipped on my shoes, and ran out.
The door wasn't properly closed when I rushed out; I could only hear my mother's soft sobs. I just wanted to get away from here, to run far, far away. I dashed out of my neighborhood and kept running and running... until I finally reached the river. The round moon was still hanging in the sky, but the sky was already turning blue; it was clear that dawn would break in a few hours.
My head started to throb then.
Oh God, what should I do!

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