Helping Mom with the eldest child

For some reason, I told my older brother about it in detail. He listened with great
excitement , and I spoke with equal fervor, recounting the story as if reliving that exciting
night. Both my brother and I were erect. Just then, Mom came to call us for breakfast and saw
the tents we'd created in our underwear (because it was summer, we were both sleeping in my
bed wearing only underwear and tank tops).

A hint of worry flashed across Mom's face. Many years later, she said she almost thought I was
gay, probably because of what happened that morning.

After breakfast, Mom asked me to wash the dishes, then pulled my brother to sit on the sofa in the living room to change his dressing.
While I was clearing the dishes, I noticed my brother's crotch was erect again; he was probably fantasizing about
what happened between the doctor and Mom on that sofa.

Mom carefully removed the old gauze from my brother's clothes, while also asking why there were no
adults . My brother hesitated at first, but eventually told Mom the truth. This was the first time I heard about
my brother's family background.

The eldest son's father used to work in a nearby factory, but when the eldest son was very young,
he suffered a spinal injury in an accident and became bedridden, completely losing his mobility. The eldest son's
mother abandoned him, leaving him in the care of his grandparents,
while she took the eldest son back to his maternal grandparents' house. Soon after, the mother started an affair,
abandoning the eldest son and going off to live a carefree life.

The eldest son's maternal grandmother passed away over a year ago, leaving the eldest son completely without care, relying on
the neighborhood committee's monthly allowance. At this point, the eldest son suddenly broke down in tears, saying that he
felt like he had no mother since childhood, and that he only understood
what it felt like .

My mother was moved by his story, and overwhelmed with maternal instinct, she held the eldest son's head in her arms, his face pressed against
her firm breasts through her thin bathrobe.

The mother gently stroked her eldest son's hair and back, trying to comfort him, but he
cried even harder, rubbing his face against her chest until he had completely opened the front of her bathrobe,
his face pressed directly against her breast.

The mother treated him like a wounded child, only wanting to calm him down, so
when he took the opportunity to suckle at her nipple, she wasn't surprised.
She held him close like a baby, letting him savor her soft, full, and elastic
breast.

His mouth moved rhythmically as he suckled at her nipple, like a hungry infant. At the same time,
the mother gently stroked his hair and his freshly dressed wound, like a serene and
beautiful mother.

But then, suddenly, the eldest son went too far, reaching inside her bathrobe and grabbing her
other breast. His fingers pinched and kneaded his mother's alluring, agate-like nipples, while
his palm pressed against her smooth, white breasts, rubbing them incessantly. His mother's expression became somewhat unnatural.

At first, I thought she was angry because she had discovered her brother's audacity, but seeing her
flushed face and long, labored breaths, I realized she was aroused.

However, she still retained her composure. After a few moments of soft panting under his caresses, she
pushed him away, straightened her bathrobe, and said she had to work overtime that day, asking us to do our
homework . Then she hurriedly went back to her bedroom to change and left.

As soon as Mom left, the eldest son's expression changed completely. He beamed with delight,
boasting about the feel and texture of my mother's large breasts. Not only that, he mysteriously told me that Mom
wasn't actually wearing underwear under her bathrobe because when he was being affectionate with her, he pretended to accidentally run
his hand over her pubic area and discovered pubic hair underneath…

As he spoke, he went to Mom's bedroom, pulled out the bathrobe she had just changed out of, held it to
his nose , and sniffed it deeply, making a gesture as if he was about to masturbate. I quickly told him not to get Mom
's bathrobe dirty, or she would notice. But then, as if discovering a new continent, he noticed
a small wet stain on the back of Mom's bathrobe. Clearly, it had come from her vagina when she was sitting on the sofa.
The eldest son became even more excited, saying my mother was a real slut.

Just then, there was a knock at the gate. It was San'er. She was probably worried, so she came early in the morning.
I invited San'er in. The eldest son looked at San'er like a wild beast looking at an innocent lamb.
Without a word grabbed San'er and started groping her body, completely ignoring me standing there.

I felt awkward. Maybe I hadn't felt particularly awkward before, because the boss had been
intimate with San'er in front of me before, but after what happened with San'er last night, I suddenly felt
uncomfortable . My gaze wandered around, and somehow, our eyes met. She
blushed, embarrassed to look at me, but she started to resist the boss, trying to push him away while saying, "
No, don't, you're not done yet."

"I'm fine, come on, let me do it, look how hard my dick is." The boss said,
pulling San'er's snow-white hand to his crotch.

"I...I...I'm not feeling well." San'er glanced at me, her beautiful eyes
darting around ; she was clearly lying.

"It's okay, Cake, get me a condom, with a condom, you won't be afraid." The boss said impatiently.

"Cake" is my nickname because I'm quite tall, so they call me "Egg Tall." Plus,
I'm quite fair-skinned (thanks to my mom's genes), so they call me Cake.

I desperately wanted to escape this awkward situation. When the eldest brother said that, I walked out of
the house . As I turned to close the door, the eldest brother had already pulled the third sister into a tight hug. He was kissing her passionately,
lifting her light blue pleated skirt with one hand and grabbing her pert, hill-like
bottom . The third sister's white, lotus-root-like arms were wrapped around the eldest brother's neck, but her eyes were still on me,
making my heart race.

I walked across the courtyard and sat on the steps at the gate, trying not to hear what the third sister and the eldest brother were saying inside the house.
The sound was clear. The cool summer sun streamed through the shade of the trees overhead, bright but not sweltering.
An occasional breeze swayed the willow branches like silken ribbons. Not far away, under a tree, several girls were playing
shuttlecock .

They were students from the middle school we'd just fought with. I recognized one of the particularly
beautiful girls; I knew her name was Yu Jia.

I had no connection with Yu Jia. I'd only noticed her
beauty inquired about her name from others. She probably didn't know me and hadn't paid any attention to me. Her family
lived in the factory's residential compound across from ours. I first saw her with her mother when they had just moved into
that bungalow. In the morning, I saw her wearing a white dress and carrying a white porcelain pot
to buy breakfast from the stall at the compound entrance. If there's such a thing as love at first sight, that's probably how I felt when I saw Yu Jia.

Normally, a teenager like me would want to look at a girl's breasts and buttocks, but with
Yu Jia, I only noticed her eyes. Her eyes were as clear and bright as lake water, and every
smile and frown of hers was as refreshing as a gentle breeze on the lake.

Yu Jia was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. She had a pretty oval face, big eyes, and fair, delicate skin. She
always had a very well-behaved and innocent expression, making you feel affection for her at first glance.

Yu Jia was playing shuttlecock with a few other girls. Her legs were long and slender, and her chest
bounced as she kicked. I then noticed that although her chest wasn't as big as San'er's, it was still quite considerable for
a ninth-grade girl.

The shuttlecock bounced up and down, and a rather chubby and somewhat clumsy girl kicked it a little too hard,
sending it flying up into a tree branch. The other girls stood under the tree, chattering and looking up at the shuttlecock, anxiously trying
to get it down.

I don't know where I got the courage, but I walked up to them and stammered a little, saying to them (actually
to Yu Jia), "I'll help you." Before the other person could even confirm or refuse, I climbed the tall
willow tree.

Climbing trees was a piece of cake for me, but the shuttlecock was far from the trunk, so
I had no choice but to shake the branches with all my might. Just as I shook the shuttlecock down, I heard a sharp female voice shout:
"Cake, you're damaging public property again!"

The shout almost startled me off the tree. Looking down, I saw that it
was indeed our class monitor, Li Lin.

"Get down here right now, the homeroom teacher wants you to write a self-criticism!" Li Lin's loud voice was like a loudspeaker; everyone
around heard it, including Yu Jia standing nearby.

I awkwardly climbed down the tree, trying to pull Li Lin aside to talk, but
like all those shrewish and unreasonable class leaders in middle school, she continued to loudly demand that I write a self
-criticism for yesterday's fight.

At that moment, I really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, especially in front of Yu Jia. To
my surprise, Yu Jia generously said to me, "Cake, oh, your name is Cake, right?
Thank you!"

Before I could even say that my name wasn't "Cake," she left with a few other girls, leaving only Li Lin
standing beside me, still loudly discussing the inspection.

Li Lin was a typical student leader—academically excellent, always ranking in the top three in her class; she was
also good at sports, having trained in track and field at a sports school since childhood.

She had a fiery personality, but sometimes her arrogance was annoying. She was also good-looking; because of her track and field training,
her legs were straight and long, like a model's. However, rather than saying she was pretty, it would be more accurate to say she was handsome,
because of her short hair, which made her look like a tomboy. And her chest was tiny, absolutely flat-chested.
I remember during the school's spring sports meet, she had just recovered from a cold but eagerly participated in the 800-meter race. She
nearly , and the homeroom teacher asked me to take her to the infirmary. When we got there, the infirmary staff
didn't realize she was a girl at all. They immediately unbuttoned her sports shirt and pulled up her vest
to listen to her chest. That's when I happened to see her flat chest and tiny, pink nipples, like peanuts
…

After that, I often teased her by calling her "Brother Lin." She was initially a little shy, but later
her aggressive side kicked in, and she hit me quite a bit. She didn't hold back; once, she slapped me across the face,
and my nose immediately bled. The five finger marks on my face stayed red for days.

Li Lin kept insisting that I write a self-criticism and then read it aloud to the whole school during the flag-raising ceremony on Monday. I
argued that she shouldn't ask the school's leader to write it. She said she couldn't find Zhang Bing (the leader's name). I told her that
the boss was at my house and I'd take her to him. I pulled her into my yard,
glancing back but not seeing Yu Jia.

Li Lin entered the yard, and I closed the gate behind her. She glanced at me and asked why I was being so
secretive. I gestured for her to be quiet and led her to the window. Through the open curtains
, I could see San'er, naked, straddling the boss on the sofa in the living room. San'er had a
large bottom, a slim waist, and firm breasts, and she was currently using her round buttocks to tease the boss's penis. She
leaned forward , presenting her large breasts to him.

The boss leaned against the sofa armrest, enjoying the teasing of San'er's wet vagina while
kneading and sucking her breasts. San'er's pink nipples glistened with the boss's saliva.

Li Lin was stunned by the scene. She paused for a moment, then quickly turned her head away, her face
as red as a ripe hawthorn, and said to me, "You bunch of bad guys!"

I deliberately said to her, "Lin-ge, aren't you supposed to be brave? Why are you shy about looking?"

Li Lin's pride made her easily provoked. She glanced at me and said, "Looking is fine, what
's the big deal " Actually, it wasn't just provocation. Boys and girls at that age are just beginning to experience romantic feelings
and are becoming more and more aware of these things.

San'er's big white buttocks were moving up and down, enveloping the boss's dark, unsightly penis. The originally clear
vaginal fluid had turned into a white paste due to the friction of the genitals, covering the boss's penis. The boss had his arm around San'er
's slender waist and was sucking on her nipples. Clearly, the boss's sexual activity was one-sided; he
was only concerned with his own enjoyment.

San'er wasn't getting enough satisfaction from the boss. Her vagina was playing with the boss's penis, and her...
My hand couldn't help but rub my tender clitoris.

This reminded me of the frenzy between San'er and me last night. Although I don't remember the whole process
, I do remember one thing: I made San'er orgasm, and more than once. I vaguely remember that
when I walked towards San'er, who was masturbating, I knelt down in front of her and kissed her
vulva, which Liangzi had just ejaculated on. San'er was panicked at first, but then she hooked her two white legs around my shoulders and
pressed her plump vulva against my lips...

I have to thank those strange
uncles . I remember one very old uncle, or I should call him grandfather, whose penis
was no longer usable, but his tongue always brought my mother to multiple orgasms. He liked to lick
my mother while making her call him "Dad."

I turned my head and glanced at Li Lin. Li Lin was intently peeping, her face still
as red as a ripe apple, and her hand unconsciously covered her mouth. Suddenly wanting to tease her, I reached out and
touched her crotch, saying, "Lin-ge, I'm already hard, are you?"

But the moment my hand touched her crotch, her legs clamped tightly around it. Her legs were strong
, pressing my hand firmly against her mons pubis through her denim shorts. Immediately, her
body began to tremble, her face flushed, and her breathing became rapid as if she were suffocating. She lost her balance and
leaned against my shoulder; that's when I realized she had orgasmed.

Li Lin was still a virgin then, and she had probably never witnessed such close-up
scenes of male-female lovemaking before. So her orgasm was triggered the moment I touched her, and it was unstoppable.

I rarely saw a woman orgasm so intensely; I even suspected she had fainted
—her eyes were tightly closed, her face showing a rare, delicate shyness, like a blooming peach blossom.
Her crotch was soaked, and it was clearly more than just vaginal fluid. I didn't know the term "squirt" back then
, but now that I think about it, Li Lin probably did, a virgin's squirting.

I dragged the limp Li Lin into the bathroom (the bathroom in our house is also the shower room, separate from the bedroom and
living room , on one side of the yard). Li Lin was dazed and didn't know what I was going to do,
and subconsciously resisted. I whispered to her, "Lin-ge, cooperate a little, otherwise if the boss and San'er
see you like this, how will you face your classmates in the future? I'll take you to the bathroom to tidy up."

Once in the bathroom, I pulled Li Lin under the shower and then closed the shower curtain. I told her to
take off her clothes and take a shower, and I washed and ironed her clothes. She was shy and embarrassed. I told her that
it was the weekend, and her parents were definitely home. If she went home like this, they would definitely find out.

She was a little more awake now, cursing me while saying it was all my fault, and then still
threw her clothes out from behind the shower curtain. Her denim shorts and underwear were soaking wet, but her t-shirt and
tank top were still clean and didn't need washing. However, I continued to tease her about her tank top: "Lin-ge,
why aren't you wearing a bra? Is it because you haven't grown yet?"

Unexpectedly, Li Lin suddenly pulled open the shower curtain, filled a plastic basin with water, and splashed me ,
drenching me from head to toe. So, I simply stripped naked and crawled under the shower curtain. 　　Li Lin kicked and punched, trying to push me out, but I naturally didn't want to. So, the two naked fifteen-year-olds shoved each other. As we shoved, for some reason, I ended up hugging Li Lin, my lips unconsciously pressing against hers. 　　Li Lin's lips were burning hot, her heart was pounding, and it seemed her whole body was resonating with it , trembling with each beat. 　　I kissed her, my hands cupping her breasts. Actually, her breasts were still plump like small steamed buns, just not as big as San'er's. Her nipples were hard, like small pebbles. Perhaps it was because Li Lin was still a virgin; in my memory, virgins' nipples were always very hard. 　　I wasn't sure if this was Li Lin's first kiss, but I was certain she had little experience, because she was clumsy when I kissed her, her tongue stiff like a plastic rod, though her tongue was very sweet , with a faint fragrance. I lowered my head to kiss Li Lin's breasts. Although her breasts were small, they were the smooth, supple feeling filled my palms. Li Lin's nipples were also small, but as delicate as freshly peeled lotus seeds; a gentle touch made them hard. I gently bit her nipples with my teeth, and her slender body trembled involuntarily. 　　Li Lin's legs were long and shapely; her pubic hair was sparse, only a few strands. Li Lin 's skin wasn't very fair, but a healthy honey color, probably related to her track and field training from a young age. Her skin was smooth , like delicate silk. My hand unconsciously reached for her genitals. She instinctively flinched, but I pressed her body against the wall, so my hand ended up on her tightly closed vulva. 　　Although her vagina was very wet, her labia minora were still tightly closed, like a budding flower. I gently parted her labia with my fingers and carefully into her vaginal opening. Her body trembled slightly, and her vagina gripped my finger tightly, making my fingertip itch. Her vaginal fluid dripped down my finger. 　　Li Lin was no longer shy at all. She also reached out and grasped my penis, stroking it up and down without any instruction. "You're really big!" Li Lin whispered. 　　"Of course, bigger than yours, Brother Lin," I said with a wicked smile. 　　Upon hearing this, Li Lin suddenly punched me in the stomach. I cried out and crouched down, clutching my stomach. 　　Li Lin, surprised that I would be knocked down by her punch, quickly pulled me up. I took the opportunity to hug her long legs and impulsively pressed my lips to her untouched private parts. 　　A virgin's vulva has an intoxicating fragrance, the scent of a young girl, a fragrance that seems to reach straight to your heart, filling your entire body with indescribable comfort. 　　I unconsciously wanted to kiss this most mysterious area of a virgin. My technique wasn't very good at that time, but when my tongue slid across Li Lin's tender flesh, she couldn't help but tremble all over.

Her hands gripped my hair tightly. I parted Li Lin's delicate pink labia with my tongue, and just
a lick of the tender flesh inside caused her to climax again. Her juices practically gushed out, covering
my face.

Li Lin's reaction aroused me as well. I stood up, supporting her limp body,
trying to insert my penis into her tightly closed vulva. However, because of the awkward angle and Li Lin's
limp body, my penis bounced around aimlessly, rubbing against
her smooth inner thighs, wet labia, and delicate anus. After a while, I
ejaculated, thick semen shooting onto Li Lin's thighs and pert buttocks.

Li Lin and I were both panting heavily. Li Lin's face was flushed, and her eyes no longer held their usual
pride , but instead a slightly shy happiness.

I turned on the shower. Back then, in the summer, we used a homemade solar water heater—
a large gasoline drum painted black, placed on the roof of a bungalow. We'd fill it with water in the morning, and the water would quickly
heat up under the summer sun.

The temperature started to rise sharply as noon approached. The intense activity we'd just done had left Li Lin and me drenched in sweat. I
mixed the hot water from the solar water heater with the tap water to a comfortable temperature and poured it
over us. Li Lin, still limp, draped her arm around my neck. The showerhead washed over our youthful desires.

Li Lin kissed me first, her eyes closed, her short hair wet and plastered to her head, her breathing rapid.
It was then that I realized Lin-ge could be so alluring…

We kissed passionately, and my hand pressed against Li Lin's breast, gently caressing it.
Li Lin bit her lip and whispered, "Is it too small?"

I said, "No, it's not even as big as Fatty's."

Fatty was a boy, very fat, who usually hung out with us and was involved in group fights
.

"You can't expect anything good to come out of a dog's mouth!" Li Lin pinched me, but then pressed her burning lips to
mine...

"Damn it—" San'er's voice called from outside the bathroom door.

"Here I am, taking a shower—" I replied, pushing Li Lin off me and grabbing
a towel to dry myself while getting dressed. I told Li Lin, "Wait a bit before you go out." At that moment, I
noticed the resentment in Li Lin's eyes. Before I could fully understand her resentment, it
burst into anger. A beautiful long leg drew a graceful arc and kicked me in the butt, making
me stumble and almost fall.

I hurriedly got dressed, carefully left the bathroom, and closed the door behind me. I saw San'er
standing in the yard calling me.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Why are you taking a shower in broad daylight?" San'er asked.

"I saw two cicadas mating, and I felt all hot and bothered," I said, a little jealous.

San'er blushed, her large, alluring eyes blinking shyly. She said to me, "Don't talk nonsense.
His head still hurts a bit, and he's asleep again. Take me out on your bicycle."

"Big Sister is so capable," I joked. "Where are we going?"

"To Liangzi's place," she whispered. "Remember, we can't let him know, and we can't let
anyone else know. Just the two of us." She whispered in my ear, her fragrance making my heart flutter.

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