Newbie trying out haircuts, mom/auntie/me

●Mom, Auntie, I

'm seventeen years old. My father died when I was born, and I've only had my mother and me. My mom is forty-five, but she's very beautiful with a great figure. At 160cm tall with measurements of 36-23-36, she's a natural beauty. More importantly, she looks like she's only in her early twenties; time hasn't left a single mark on her face. Every time we go out, people mistake us for siblings, not mother and son.

After my dad passed away, many people wanted to pursue my mom, but she refused them all for my sake. A few days ago, my mom injured both her wrists and bandaged them, so she couldn't get them wet or move them and had to stay home to recover. Because she couldn't move her hands, I did all the housework.

My mom hadn't showered for three days, and yesterday she shyly asked me to help her bathe. I was indescribably excited because I've had a crush on her for a long time, so I showered with her.

I helped her undress first, and my heart raced. Finally, I saw my mom standing naked in front of me.

Her slender figure made my eyes linger on her body, and my little brother was already erect. My mother kept her head down, seemingly unaware of my gaze. Then I helped her lather with soap, and when I reached her snow-white, full breasts, my hands couldn't help but knead them.

My mother seemed to notice my inappropriate behavior but didn't scold me. She simply told me, "These are breasts, the place where you drank milk when you were little."

I knew I had gone astray and quickly continued lathering. It was then that I noticed my mother had no pubic hair.

My mother said, "Because your father doesn't like pubic hair, he shaved it off, and then he used hair removal cream, so there's no pubic hair." When I touched her private parts, my mother's body trembled slightly, and some vaginal fluid flowed out. Then, she tried to remain calm and said that women have three holes down there—the vagina, the urethra, and the anus. It was then that I understood my mother was giving me sex education.

Although I already knew this from reading pornographic books, this was the first time I had seen it in person.

Then she spread her legs and pointed to her vagina, saying, "This is where the penis goes in during sex, and it's also where you were born." She then pointed to her urethra and anus, explaining each point. Finally, she pointed to my erect penis and said, "This is the penis, and you're erect now."

I felt a little embarrassed, but then I boldly asked how to insert the penis into the vagina. My mother seemed hesitant.

Finally, she grabbed my finger and said, "Think of this as a penis." Then she told me to insert my finger into her vagina. It took me a lot of effort to finally get it in.

But she asked if I knew how. I shook my head. She hesitated for a moment and then said it was okay, she would teach me that night. After showering, I continued doing chores.

That evening, my mother called me to her room and told me to take off her underwear but not her clothes. Then she spread her legs and told me to explore the location of her vagina myself. When I inserted my penis...

I heard my mother let out a soft moan, and then she told me to thrust in and out, so I did as she said. I felt that my mother's vagina was as tight as a virgin's, gripping my penis tightly, giving me an indescribable pleasure. This also meant that my mother hadn't been with a man since my father died, and I was the second man in her life. Thinking of this moved me deeply, so I thrust even harder, each time as if I wanted to reach her cervix before stopping.

Soon after, I noticed that my mother's breathing was rapid, and her vaginal fluids were increasing. Finally, she cried out, "Oh! Good husband, you're making me feel so good!"

At the same time, I couldn't take it anymore and couldn't resist taking off my mother's clothes. My mother seemed to have forgotten the rule that I wasn't allowed to take off her clothes, and instead, she twisted her body to make it easier for me to take off her clothes.

After I took off my clothes, my mother's beautiful body was revealed before me. Her full, snow-white breasts showed no signs of sagging due to her age. Her pink areolas, like those of a young girl, combined with her nipples swollen and engorged with blood from excitement, made my blood boil. I couldn't help but caress her alluring breasts while sucking and biting her nipples. Stimulated like this, my mother not only moaned but also released more vaginal fluid, and her hips moved even more violently.

Her vagina seemed to have a strange suction force that aroused my desire. I couldn't help but moan, "Mom, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum."

Hearing this, my mother moaned even louder, "Cum! Cum all of it into Mom's vagina. Oh! Mom wants it too. Let's do it together!"

At this moment, I felt my mother's vagina contracting and writhing even more intensely, and a warm current enveloped my penis, making my spine go numb. I then ejaculated all the semen that had been accumulating for more than ten years into my mother's vagina.

My mother, stimulated by my semen, cried out again, "So good...so good! My good son, my good husband, you're going to fuck me to death!"

Even though we were both already climaxing, I didn't leave. I kept my penis inside her warm vagina, caressing every inch of her body. She held me tightly, and we enjoyed the afterglow of our passion. Then I kissed her soft pink lips and put my tongue in her mouth. She seemed to sense my love and returned my tongue, our tongues intertwining and sucking each other, making the atmosphere in the room even more lewd.

I couldn't help but say to her, "Mom, I love you so much! I want you to be my wife, and we'll never be apart."

My mother blushed and said, "You're so bad! You not only took away my virginity that I've guarded for over ten years, but you also say such shameful things. I'm your mother, how can I be your wife?"

I lightly kissed my mother and then laughed, "Who was it that kept calling me 'good husband' just now? Besides, I've given you my virginity after seventeen years, haven't I?" Hearing

this, my mother blushed even more, closing her eyes and turning bright red. Her expression, like that of a young girl in love, made my recently softened penis hard again. I suppressed my desire and said to my mother with the utmost sincerity, "Mom! Marry me. That way you won't have to suffer the torment of desire anymore. I will never marry anyone but you in my life. I will love you for life, and I want to be the only man in your life besides Dad." My mother

seemed to sense my passion and blushed, saying, "Alright, I've already given myself to you. The ancients said: 'At home, obey your father; after marriage, obey your husband; after your husband's death, obey your son.' Your father has been dead for so many years, and you're all grown up now. If I don't marry you, who else can I marry? Just don't be fickle and abandon me when you see other women." Hearing this

, I could no longer contain my passion. While thrusting my hips, I said, "Mom, no, I wouldn't look at any other woman but you."

Hearing this, Mom seemed relieved and passionately thrust her hips to meet mine. Then I remembered a doggy-style position I'd seen in porn, so I told Mom to change positions. Although she felt embarrassed, she did as I said.

Mom knelt on the bed, supporting her upper body with her elbows. I attacked her from behind, simultaneously kneading her breasts. It seemed the doggy-style position was more stimulating for Mom than the normal position. Soon, Mom reached orgasm amidst moans, and at the same time, I ejaculated. That's how we spent that blissful, romantic night.

From then on, Mom and I lived like husband and wife. I moved into Mom's room and we not only made love every day and bathed together, but we were also intimate like a married couple when we went out. Of course, we always booked the same room when staying in hotels. I stopped calling her "Mom" and started calling her by her name, Qiu Rou. At the same time, my mother stopped treating me like a son and started serving me like a husband, indulging my every whim.

At home, she was always completely naked, and even when she went out, she would only wear a top and a very short mini-skirt without a bra or underwear. She did all this so that it would be easier for me to have sex with her.

Whenever I think of my mother—or rather, Qiu Rou's—deep affection for me, I secretly resolve to cherish her, love her for the rest of my life, and grow old with her.

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Since my mother, Qiu Rou, married me, we've lived a happy and sweet married life. Although we couldn't have a wedding ceremony, we still bought a pair of wedding rings together to signify our marital status.

Because my father left us a considerable inheritance, although Qiu Rou was only a high school teacher and I was just a high school student, we never lacked for anything. During the summer before I entered my senior year of high school, Qiu Rou was transferred to a prestigious high school in the suburbs, and I naturally transferred there as well. For the convenience of attending classes, we decided to sell our original house and buy a new house of about 50 square meters near the school.

The new house was great in every way, except the master bedroom's bathroom was a bit small, making it impossible for Qiu Rou and me to take a bath together. So, Qiu Rou and I asked the workers to expand the bathroom to about six pings (approximately 3.3 square meters), and we specifically asked them to make the bathtub bigger so that Qiu Rou and I could have a "water fight."

Because of the many inconveniences during the house construction, Qiu Rou and I decided to move in temporarily with my aunt, Qiu Lian, who also lived near the high school. After contacting Aunt Qiu Lian, she was very welcoming.

My aunt Qiu Lian, who is three years younger than Qiu Rou, is the only person I've ever loved besides Qiu Rou. She is just as beautiful as Qiu Rou, with a figure and looks that are in no way inferior to Qiu Rou's. What's even more surprising is that she, like Qiu Rou, seems to be blessed by God and looks just as young.

The biggest difference between the two women was their appearance: Qiu Rou had waist-length hair, while Aunt Qiu Lian had a chic short haircut. Thinking about this, I couldn't help but admire my late grandmother; she was truly amazing to have given birth to two natural beauties.

However, when it came to life's twists and turns, Aunt Qiu Lian couldn't compare to Qiu Rou. Although Qiu Rou felt empty for a while after my father's death, we lived a sweet life together after

she married me. My uncle, though still alive, was twenty years older than Aunt Qiu Lian, and since she was only his concubine, he only visited her two days a week. Even then, he couldn't satisfy her.

Furthermore, because Aunt Qiu Lian had never had any children, she treated me like her own, taking great care of me. Her loneliness and emptiness were unimaginable.

Since we lived with Aunt Qiu Lian, Qiu Rou and I tried our best to suppress our feelings, not daring to get too close, let alone share a bed. This made my little brother painfully swollen.

Although I could easily solve the problem with my own hands, unfortunately, after marrying Qiu Rou, we lived a life of nightly passion, even when Qiu Rou was menstruating. Although she couldn't have sex with me, she always satisfied my desire with her moist, red lips and snow-white, full breasts, so I had long since lost the habit of masturbating. Now, I just couldn't muster the energy to masturbate.

This afternoon, Qiu Rou had to go to school, leaving only Aunt Qiu Lian and me at home. Since I had nothing to do, I took a nap wearing only my underwear. Suddenly, a splashing sound of water woke me up. I suddenly remembered that Aunt Qiu Lian had a habit of taking a bath in the afternoon. Although I felt sorry for Qiu Rou, under the torment of my desire, I decided to peep at Aunt Qiu Lian while she was bathing.

Perhaps because it was too hot, Aunt Qiu Lian only left the door ajar, not completely closed, so I peeked at her through the crack in the door.

Before me lay a body more beautiful than Venus: snow-white skin, full, firm breasts, a slender waist like a serpent, a slightly protruding vulva, and thick, triangularly shaped black pubic hair, along with long, shapely legs. The sight made my blood boil, and my penis almost burst through my underwear. Just then, Aunt Qiulian, while washing, suddenly began to masturbate. I saw her right hand holding the showerhead, spraying a strong jet of water onto her vulva, while her left middle and index fingers were probing inside her vagina. Soon, she began to moan softly.

This scene not only intensified my lust but also made me feel even more sorry for Aunt Qiulian. Such a beauty, yet she had to spend every night alone in her empty room; such a beautiful body lacked the nourishment of a man. At that moment, I could no longer control my lust, pulled down my underwear, pushed open the door, and walked towards Aunt Qiulian.

Auntie was startled to see me, dropping the showerhead and slipping. I quickly caught her tightly. She struggled and said, "Zong'er (that's what she always called me), why are you running in naked? What are you doing?"

Holding her tightly to prevent her from struggling, I said, "Auntie, I love you so much. I can't control my feelings for you anymore. I want you, let's make love."

I then kissed her rosy lips. Auntie shook her head, trying to avoid my kiss, and stammered, "No...no, I'm your aunt, how...how can I make love to you? That's incest!" "
I didn't care what she said, I just kissed her red lips deeply, trying to slip my tongue into her mouth. My hands weren't idle either; one caressed her smooth, alabaster back, the other her plump buttocks, my fingers digging and probing at her anus. As for my erect penis, it was only natural that it would attack her enchanting little hole.

Before long, my aunt not only gave up resisting but also offered her a sweet kiss, her tongue skillfully swirling in my mouth. When our lips parted, our saliva formed a line, just like the inseparable, deep love between my aunt and me.

After the passionate kiss ended, I began another long kiss, but this time the object was my aunt's cherry-like mouth."

I had my aunt lean against the bathroom wall with her legs spread wide. Then I knelt in front of her, used my thumbs to part her labia majora, and kissed her vulva. As I sucked, I teased her already engorged clitoris with my tongue. In no time, her plump vulva flowed with sweet, lustful fluid, which I swallowed completely. This was her way of showing her love for me, and I couldn't waste it! Otherwise, I'd be cursed by the heavens.

At that moment, my aunt trembled and cried weakly, "Oh...oh...oh, my good Zong'er, my dear husband, stop teasing me, I...I can't take it anymore, quickly...quickly put your big cock into my vulva!"

How could I not react to such a heartfelt plea? So I had my aunt put her hands on the bathtub and stick her buttocks up. Then I held her slender waist with both hands and forcefully thrust my long-awaited little brother into her long-neglected little hole. My aunt naturally responded enthusiastically to my thrusts.

My aunt's little hole was very tight, just as I had guessed. Although it didn't contract and writhe as intensely as Qiu Rou's little hole, it was more elastic, giving me a different kind of indescribable pleasure. Just then, my aunt cried out and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out of her wet hole. My little brother, stimulated by the vaginal fluid, couldn't help but ejaculate as well. In this way, we both reached orgasm.

After the climax, I carried Auntie into her room. As I gently placed her on the bed, she wrapped her jade-like arms around my neck, and I involuntarily leaned forward, pressing myself against her. Auntie then offered her fragrant lips, and after a passionate kiss, I intended to propose. But before I could even utter "Auntie," her lips silenced my words with a kiss. I heard her say, "You're so naughty! I've given you my body, and you still call me 'Auntie'!"

Hearing this, I was overjoyed. I exclaimed, "That's wonderful! Qiulian, I was just about to propose! From now on, I don't want you to be my aunt; I want you to be my wife, like Qiurou!"

Hearing this, Qiu Lian was happy but also asked me suspiciously, "Why do you call your mother Qiu Rou instead of 'Mom'?"

Since I hadn't intended to hide my relationship with Qiu Rou from Qiu Lian, I held out my left hand and said, "My mother married me more than half a year ago, so of course I call her by her name. Didn't you notice that Qiu Rou and I have matching wedding rings?"

Qiu Lian was surprised but quickly accepted the fact. However, she then said dejectedly, "But I don't know if my sister will accept me? I never thought I'd be destined to be someone's concubine." Hearing this made me feel even more sorry for Qiu Lian.

I said affectionately, "Don't worry! Qiu Rou is very obedient to me; I can definitely persuade her. As for you two, there's no distinction between you; you are both my most beloved wives." Hearing this, Qiu Lian finally felt relieved.

When Qiu Rou returned that evening, I told her everything that had happened that afternoon. Although Qiu Rou was surprised, she immediately accepted Qiu Lian as my second wife. She had her beloved husband on one side and her cherished younger sister on the other, and naturally hoped everyone could live together forever.

She even said to me, "It would be best if Qiu Lian and I could both get pregnant and have a baby for you." I knew that Qiu Rou had been regretting not being pregnant for the past six months since we married, even though we had never used any contraception. But fate just wouldn't grant us a child.

Qiu Lian replied, "How can that be? If we both get pregnant at the same time, wouldn't Zong'er be in trouble? Who will be there for him then?" Hearing this, I took their hands and led them towards the bedroom, saying, "If you want to get pregnant, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and try harder!" Although they blushed, they still followed me to the bedroom. Naturally, that night was a passionate and intoxicating one for the three of us.

After the start of the school year, our new house was completed. Qiu Lian sold her house, said goodbye to her ex-husband (my former uncle), and moved in with Qiu Rou and me. Since they hadn't registered their marriage, there was no issue of divorce, and our sweet married life as a trio officially began.

Although Qiu Rou and Qiu Lian were sisters, jealousy is in a woman's nature. They wouldn't argue or hurt each other's feelings, but they would secretly learn some "skills" like Turkish baths, Thai baths, acupressure, oil massage, or the five-level ice and fire massage to serve me. And I, of course, didn't hesitate to enjoy the fruits of their labor.

At school, Qiu Rou, being a teacher, couldn't get too close to me, which gave Qiu Lian an opportunity. Every day at noon, she would wear a long skirt and no underwear to personally bring me lunch to school, and then serve me lunch on the rooftop.

She straddled me, and my little brother, needless to say, was inside her. She moved her hips, making love to me, while simultaneously chewing her food with her own mouth and then kissing me, using her nimble, smooth tongue to feed me her lunch.

This scene undoubtedly captivated many male classmates. Whenever they asked about our relationship, I always replied, "Qiu Lian is my concubine."

My classmates kept pressing me about who my first wife was, but I just smiled and didn't answer. Let them guess; I was sure they'd never find out.

(The End)

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