My aunt is with me.

My aunt came in. She's my mother's older sister. Although she's a year older than my mother, she's just as beautiful and charming, and still retains her full figure. She's just
as loving towards me as my own mother.

...According to my aunt's later account, when she entered the room, she froze, her eyes widening involuntarily. She saw me lying naked on her mother
's bed, my strong physique radiating a powerful, intoxicating masculine aura. My magnificent, thick penis, easily seven or eight inches long, stood erect, throbbing and
pulsating, as if greeting her, extending a passionate invitation, or even issuing a seductive challenge. The sight made her
restless, her face flushed, her mind wandering, her heart pounding. She wanted to come over and cover me with the blanket, but her legs were weak, her body limp. She barely managed
to reach the edge of the bed, then collapsed beside me...

"Mmm... Mom, I love you. Are you comfortable? Did your son do a good job? How's my big cock? Does it make you feel good?" Suddenly, I started talking in
my sleep again.

This made my aunt even more unable to resist. Stimulated by my lewd words in her sleep, she couldn't help but leak vaginal fluid, wetting her crotch. Thinking I was
asleep and wouldn't know what she was doing, she could no longer control herself and involuntarily reached out to grab my big penis.

He grasped it, but it was so large he couldn't even close his hand. He thought, "It's been fifteen years since I've done it. Even his father's thing wasn't
this big back then. I never imagined this kid, so young, would have such a huge endowment. If I could taste it, it would be so wonderful, a small consolation for these fifteen
years of torment." Seeing him sleeping naked on his mother's bed, talking in his sleep, it seems my sister must have already done it with him. Sigh, my sister is so
bold. I wouldn't dare. But just now, my sister asked me to wait for her in her room, and now my darling is sleeping here like this... Could it be that she wants me to too…?

If that's really the case, she meant well, not wanting to keep it all to herself and wanting me to relieve the unspeakable suffering I've endured for the past fifteen years. So, should I do it or not? If I do it
, I'm his aunt and his stepmother; wouldn't that be incestuous? If I don't, I'd feel guilty towards my sister's good intentions. Besides, with such a good opportunity, such
a good man, such a wonderful thing, missing out would be unbearable for me; besides, my sister has already done it with his own mother,
what am I, as his aunt, afraid of? More importantly, there are no outsiders here, so I'm not afraid of it getting out and ruining my reputation. Should I take advantage of him while he's still asleep and put this big thing in to taste
what it feels like…”

My aunt was lost in thought, completely disoriented. In my hazy sleep, I vaguely felt someone grasp my penis. Thinking it was my mother waking up and feeling aroused again,
wanting to do it again, I grabbed her and put her on the bed. Her face was right in front of my penis, my eight-inch-long member pressing against her cheek, trembling and
teasing her.

Because I was still half-asleep and thought I was hugging my mother, I casually pulled down her panties and started touching her vulva. Since my aunt, like my mother, had
n't had sexual intercourse for fifteen years, and had never been touched there by a man in those fifteen years, my touch caused her to lose control. Plus, she was holding my
large, intoxicating penis in her hand, which aroused her completely, causing her to ejaculate instantly. Her legs spread wide, allowing me to touch her, her arms tightly wrapped around me, panting
and moaning softly.

With one hand, I caressed, thrust, dug, and rubbed her sticky, wet petals, while with the other hand, I stripped off her clothes, leaving her completely naked
. I lowered my head to kiss her, and upon closer inspection, I realized it wasn't my mother but my aunt.

"Oh... Auntie, it's you? I thought it was..."

"Baby, who do you think you are? Your mom? Aren't I the same as your mom? Aren't I your mom too?" Auntie asked, blushing, while holding my face and
kissing me repeatedly.

"Same here, same here, both are my good mothers." I was afraid that my aunt would blame me for being rude to her, and even more afraid that she would lash out because she looked down on my mother and me for our behavior.
But seeing her reaction, her attitude was all too clear. Not only would she not blame me, but she would also not look down on my mother and me for our behavior. On the contrary, she wanted
to follow suit. Seeing how gentle, affectionate, and charming she was, I was no longer afraid. Instead, I hugged her tightly, and with her cooperation, we kissed passionately.

After kissing for a while, my hand reached for her breasts. They were so big! The size was comparable to my mother's, and they were just as beautiful—both were enormous, pendant-shaped breasts.

"Big thing." I touched her for a while, and her breasts swelled up, the lovely nipples hardening at the tips. I then moved my hand down to her mysterious lower body, my touch leading to her
smooth, flat abdomen beneath her full breasts. Below her abdomen grew soft, fine pubic hair, and beneath that, an alluring cleavage. Hidden within that cleavage was a plump, tender
ruby, and beneath that ruby flowed a warm current. This captivating "scenery" mesmerized me.

My aunt was aroused even more by my caresses and fondling of her body. She trembled all over, her face flushed with desire, her eyes filled with lust, and she gasped, "Baby,
good boy, stop touching me like that, use this thing of yours properly." As she spoke, she grabbed my large penis and began to stroke it. I rolled over and pressed down on her as if receiving a royal decree.
My aunt parted her pubic hair with one hand, separated her labia, and guided my penis with the other, aiming it at her vagina. Then she raised her eyebrows at me and gave me a seductive look.
I understood and thrust hard. With a "plop," my large penis disappeared completely into her vagina with the lubrication of her vaginal fluids.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Auntie, I was too rough." I kissed her, grinding my large glans deep inside her. After a while, she began to moan softly again
: "Mmm, so good, baby, it's so good, your big cock is so big, it makes Auntie feel so good, but Auntie can't really enjoy it all at once,
it really hurt when it went in just now... Luckily you know how to be considerate of Auntie and stopped quickly... You're really good, you've made Auntie
feel good again now, really, Auntie isn't lying to you, Auntie has never felt so good before, hurry, hurry and fuck me harder..."

I felt my penis inside her vagina. Although it was slightly wider than my mother's, it was lubricated, warm, and even hotter than my mother's. I couldn't stand still, so I started thrusting rapidly
.

"Ah...baby...good boy...faster...faster...good...good...Auntie is so happy...almost ascending to heaven...ah...so good...
Auntie is going to die of pleasure..."

My aunt was thirty-seven years old. Since her father's death, she had been widowed at twenty-two, and like my mother, she had spent fifteen years in solitude. Now, she was at the age of primal urges, like parched
land receiving rain, the earth springing back to life. And with me, her capable, large penis, she was thoroughly aroused, displaying her wanton and seductive nature. Her ripe body,
white with a rosy glow, trembled with every thrust, further fueling my lust. I thrust even harder, making my aunt tremble all over, experiencing ecstasy and losing all sense of
address. She cried out incoherently, "My good son, my darling, my lover, my dear husband," and before long, she couldn't hold on any longer. Her body trembled violently as she ejaculated, streams of
vaginal fluid gushing from her uterus and spraying onto my glans. She immediately went limp.

After a while, my aunt regained her strength and said shyly, "Baby, you must be tired. Come on, let Auntie be on top, and we'll continue." As she spoke, she hugged
me and turned around, and we switched positions. My aunt sat on top, half-squatting, and began to move. I lay on the bed resting, admiring my aunt
's alluring, bouncing breasts. I could see my penis going in and out of her vagina when I looked down. I reached out and played with her two soft, red nipples.

My aunt's eyes were half-closed, her cherry lips slightly parted, her cheeks flushed, her black hair swaying, her hands on her knees, her jade buttocks moving up and down, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep, swaying forward and backward,
grinding left and right, her whole body like a blooming peony, beautiful and moving.

"Honey, does this feel good to you?"

"It feels so good, Auntie, how about you?"

"I feel good too. You know, my aunt hasn't seen a man's penis in fifteen years, let alone played with it so freely and unrestrainedly
."

My aunt spoke haltingly, continuing to manipulate me, gradually increasing the speed. She squeezed a few more times and then climaxed, her vaginal fluids
gushing out like a spring, spraying onto my glans, and then flowing down my penis with each thrust, down my lower abdomen, my thighs, and buttocks onto
the bed, soaking the sheets.

After I ejaculated, my aunt lay limp on top of me, motionless. I, too, was stimulated by her vaginal fluids and ejaculated, wave after wave of scalding semen shooting
into her uterus. The hot semen powerfully sprayed against her uterine walls, and with each shot, she trembled as if burned. The surging, thick semen nourished
my aunt's long-dormant flower, and she felt as if she were ascending to heaven.

After ejaculating, I let my penis soak inside my aunt's vagina, enjoying the sensation of her cervix sucking on the glans. Because her vagina was hot, my penis was still very hard.

My aunt said coquettishly, "Auntie, it's still so hard, what should I do?" I rolled over and pinned her down.

"I can't take it anymore, Auntie can't take it anymore, you child, how come you're still so hard after you've already ejaculated?" Auntie said weakly with her eyes closed.

I buried my face between her breasts and continued to coax her, saying, "I'm so hard, Auntie, please let me do it again!" As I was about to launch
my attack, I was suddenly stopped by my mother, who had come in without me noticing. She had already taken off her clothes and said, "Your Auntie has already ejaculated too much. If you keep going,
you'll really kill her. Silly boy, don't worry, Mom will make you soft."

Upon hearing my mother speak, my aunt quickly opened her alluring eyes, blushing, and said, "Oh, little sister, when did you come in?"

"You came in while you were riding on top of my son and having sex with him," Mom said to her aunt, blushing.

The aunt retorted without backing down, "Wasn't it all because you tricked me into coming here? You're acting as a pimp for your own son, disregarding your own sister. Besides, didn't I just follow in your
footsteps and learn from you?"

"Didn't you enjoy it too? Seriously, sister, you still have so much semen, and it still comes out so easily. Fifteen years have passed, and you haven't changed at all," Mom
said quietly.

"Yes, we sisters have been suffering from drought for fifteen years. It's time for our precious baby to irrigate us!" Auntie said with deep emotion.

I got impatient listening to the two mothers chatting idly, and with my huge penis erect, I said, "Mothers, stop talking! Don't forget your son is getting
painfully hard!"

"Get lost, you brat! Do you think Mom would ignore you? Otherwise, why would Mom take her clothes off?" Mom said coquettishly.

I was about to pounce on her when Mom stopped me, saying, "Hmph, what's the rush? You're all sweaty and tired. Take a shower first. Once your aunt has recovered,
we sisters will team up and give you a 'second mother teaching her son' lesson."

"I never thought that my sisters and I would be working together again. Back then, we served his father, and now it's his turn. What a coincidence!" Auntie said wistfully.

"Yes, it seems like we sisters were born for them, father and son. Back then, we both belonged to his father, and now we've given ourselves to him together," Mom remarked with
emotion.

"Who said we gave it to him together? You did it before me. Tell me honestly, when did you and your son start doing this?" Auntie began to probe.

"Get lost, sister, that's really awful. What do you mean by 'getting together'? To be honest, we started dating on the night of our baby's birthday, and it
hasn't even been a month yet."

"So you became beautiful a month earlier than me! You really have the advantage of being close to someone! Honey, you're so biased! Why are you nice to your mom first
? Didn't you ever think of your aunt? Isn't your aunt good to you? Don't you love your aunt? Your own mother is definitely closer than your aunt or other older women! If your aunt hadn't come to you today,
who knows when you'd even remember you had an aunt waiting for your handouts? Maybe you'd never have!"

My aunt inexplicably became jealous of my mother, and then turned her anger on me for no apparent reason.

"Auntie, how could I not remember you? How could I not love you?" I quickly defended myself, feeling wronged: Who knows if you wanted to
sleep with me? Who knows if you were willing to let me? But now that things have come to this, it's obvious she was willing, and she loves me, so I can only blame myself.

My mother quickly came to my rescue, saying, "Sister, don't blame me and your baby. It's not that he only loves me and not you; it's just that he's slept with me since he was little. We were
naked in the same bed every night. Even though he was young then, he was still a man. Plus, I developed feelings for him. What can't happen? So
we made a 'ten-year pact'..."

My mother explained in detail to my aunt the cause and effect of the sexual relationship between us, and then continued, "Even after what happened, your sister
didn't forget you, did she? Wasn't it me who went to call you today? Dear sister, please don't blame us. Besides, didn't you go before me back then
? On your wedding night, didn't his father sleep with you first before me? Although it was only a little over an hour earlier, it still made a difference in timing. We sisters
are now evenly matched; neither of us lost out."

After hearing my mother's words, my aunt understood the poignant and complex relationship between us, stemming from the "ten-year promise." Furthermore, I had just
completely conquered her with my magnificent penis and extraordinary virility; her words earlier were merely a half-joking, half-serious remark with ulterior motives. Now...

They stopped blaming us.

Auntie's ulterior motives failed, so she joked again: "Alright, then I won't blame you. But even so, you've still benefited
, because you were here a little over a month before me, while I was only a little over an hour before you. Back then, I got his father first, but by then he was already a seasoned womanizer
, his penis had been with over a dozen beautiful women and young wives, it wasn't original anymore. But now, baby, this penis of yours is a genuine virgin's rooster for
you to enjoy. With both of these combined, don't you think you've gotten a much better deal than me?"

"Alright, alright, my sister is really benefiting from this. What should we do?" Mom had already realized her aunt's intentions, but she just wouldn't say it out loud, insisting that her aunt say it herself.

Auntie, feeling helpless, had no choice but to say it herself: "What can I do? Since you're the younger sister, I'll just have to let you off the hook and won't punish you. But my darling...
won't get away with it so easily. You'll have to come and spend more time with me in the future, and do it with me a few more times to make up for all that!"

Then it dawned on me that no wonder my aunt had inexplicably "lost her temper" with me earlier. It turned out that after all that rambling and talking, she only had one
purpose: to get me to do more for her in the future; and her only motivation: her deep love for me. This, to a certain extent, fully demonstrates how much my aunt loves me.

"Sister, that's a great idea! This little pervert is practically begging for a woman as beautiful, passionate, seductive, and lustful as you
. Alright, baby, you should spend more time with your aunt from now on, give her more, go all out, and 'compensate' her properly. Sigh… if I'd known you
needed me so much, I wouldn't have stopped him earlier. I'd let him keep going and see who's more capable, who can last the longest!"

"Get out of here, you never say a nice thing," Auntie said to Mom in a coquettish tone.

"Alright then, I'll spend more time with Auntie from now on, but right now..." I said, shaking my still hard and erect penis, "it's really uncomfortable!"

"Alright, that's enough. Go take a shower." Mom said.

"I want both of you to help me wash." I started acting like a spoiled child again.

"Alright, it's not like I haven't given you a bath before!" Auntie readily agreed. Each of our rooms had an ensuite bathroom, and Auntie and I went into the bathroom naked;
Mom put on her pajamas and called the maid, Liu Sao, from the outer room, asking her to bring several large buckets of hot water. To prevent her from seeing us, she asked her to leave the water in the outer room and
let me carry it in after she left.

After filling the tub with water, Mom took off her pajamas. They both had me sit in the tub, and they sat on the edge, one on each side, washing me. As soon as I sat down, I could see
their breasts and started playing with them. At first, they wriggled a bit, but then they simply thrust themselves up, letting me do as I pleased, laughing and scolding, "You naughty boy, you're so
naughty, playing even at a time like this."

"I have so much fun to do!" I said mischievously.

Since I was sitting on the edge of the pool, both women's vulvas were completely exposed to my view. So, I used both hands to play with their vulvas. Their rosy,
plump vulvas, along with their dark pubic hair, accentuated the beauty of their prominent clitorises, making me unable to put them down. I pinched, rubbed, squeezed, and twisted the two ruby nipples, and their
tender vulvas began to flow with lustful fluids again.

"Why are you two drooling?" I teased them on purpose.

"Go to hell, you're the one drooling! You're such a bad boy!" my aunt scolded me with a laugh.

"Hey, sister, aren't you insulting me? You said 'go to hell,' and I'm his mother, so what are you going to do with me? What are you going to do with me?" Mom was unhappy
.

"Go to hell with what? Do you even need to ask? Of course, go to hell with your cunt, get rid of that filthy thing of yours, so Zhongping won't be thinking about his own mother all day long." Auntie
uttered obscene words.

"Yes, take away my cunt, leaving only your fragrant cunt, so that Zhongping can only have you all day long, soaking in your slutty cunt all day long, right? Baby, from now on
you can only have your aunt every day." Mom said, giving me a wink.

I understood what my mother meant, so I went along with her and said, "Okay, from now on I'll only have you by my side, Auntie, will you let me?"

"Little brat, don't come here to play your tricks on your aunt. You asked, 'Shall I let you?' If you remove the 'shall,' it's 'Let you have me!' You still have the nerve to ask?
Didn't I ask you if I would let you have me? If I didn't let you have me, did I let the dog have me?" Aunt said coquettishly.

"You're so cheeky, sister! You can say anything. Humph, even 'let the dog have its way'!" Mom teased Aunt.

"Don't make fun of me. You know me. For the person I love, I'll do anything to make them happy, whether it's being a playboy or a libertine. But
for someone I don't love, I don't even want to say a word to them. Have you forgotten that?" Auntie was displeased.

"I know, I said that on purpose to make our darling laugh. Don't forget, I'm just like you, I
'm also uninhibited with the person I truly love, and I only joked with you to make him happy. Please don't be angry with me, sister."

"How could I be angry with you? My dear sister, when have I ever been angry with you?"

Their sweet, melodious voices delighted me, and my hands roamed freely over their bodies. Before long, my aunt, having just brought
me to climax three times, couldn't take it anymore and said to my mother, "This child is so naughty. Do you remember when we used to bathe him when he was little?"

"How could I not remember? He was so lecherous back then. Every time I bathed him, he insisted that we also take off our clothes and sit in the tub. He would stand in front of us and make us wash him, and his hands
would sometimes touch our breasts, sometimes our nipples, and he would just pinch them randomly. It was infuriating," the mother said angrily.

"Who says otherwise? When I bathed him, he would touch me all over. Sometimes his little hands would even reach down to my genitals, touching what should have been his father's
'forbidden zone,' even my pubic hair. It made me feel numb and uncomfortable all over. If I didn't let him touch me, he would cry and throw a tantrum. It was so infuriating! But now it seems like
it was all fate. No wonder he wanted to play with us back then, to invade what should have been his father's 'forbidden zone.' It was destined that we would eventually
play with him, and that these two 'forbidden zones' would be shared by the father and son." My aunt also "revealed" my childhood "misbehavior."

"Did I touch your 'forbidden zone' back then? Where do you mean?" I teased my aunt deliberately, increasing the pressure of my hand playing with her vulva.

"What are you touching right now? Right there. You played with that area when you were three or four years old. You know perfectly well why you're asking!" Auntie said angrily.

"Back then, you wouldn't let me touch you, so I cried and made a fuss? What did you do then?" I asked with great interest, pressing for an answer.

"You have the nerve to ask? Auntie had no choice but to go along with you, to let your lewd little hands do whatever they wanted. Anyway, your mother wasn't around when I bathed you, and there were no
maids to serve you, so nobody knew. Sometimes, when you got excited, I'd play with your little penis, which was much bigger than other kids your age, rubbing and kneading it. Occasionally, it would even give
Auntie a little pleasure! But that pleasure was so weak, like drinking poison to quench thirst. After the pleasure, it aroused an even stronger desire in me, which I couldn't satisfy, making
me feel uncomfortable all over. I was so angry that I'd hit your little penis hard, making you scream. Sometimes, I was so impatient that I'd even suck your little penis with my mouth. But sucking wasn't enough
, and I really wanted to bite it off. Thinking about it now, it's kind of funny, but thankfully I didn't bite it, otherwise we wouldn't be able
to play like this now," Auntie said triumphantly.

"Fine, Auntie bullied me, so I helped you have your fun, and you even slapped my precious thing! No wonder my dick is so big now, it's because you slapped it until it was swollen!" I deliberately
cried out in protest.

"Get lost! Your aunt is so good to you, she even breastfeeds you all the time! Besides, how did your aunt make your penis so big? It's genetic,
because you inherited your father's big thing, because you were born a philanderer, a scoundrel, and God gave you a big penis so that everyone can tell what you
like to do at a glance." Mom stepped in to "stand up for you."

"Oh, Mom, why are you saying that about your son? Since you say that, then I'll have to say something to you. You said my big penis wasn't made big by my aunt, that's
true, but it's not hereditary either. It's because you used to 'molest' me every day when I was little, massaging it every night, that's why it grew so big." I turned
my anger towards my mother.

"Yes, you're right now. I didn't expect you to guess correctly this time, you little lecher. It's true, the massages I gave you every day did have some effect on enlarging it
. To be fair, 90% of the reason you have this extra-large thing is due to genetics, thanks to your father, and 10%
is due to your mother. That's the real reason. Anything else is just a joke. But even if your penis got so big because your aunt made it swollen,
you should be thanking her. How can you blame your aunt?"

"Yes, you brat, you're acting all innocent after getting a good deal. You don't know how to repay kindness. What more do you want?" My aunt also scolded me with a laugh.

"I'm not coming anymore! You two mothers are bullying me, your son! Let's see how I deal with you!" With that, I brazenly inserted my fingers
deep into their vaginas, teasing them and making them moan with pleasure. They weren't going to back down either; they lathered me with soap and began to caress me, using the guise of helping me bathe
to commit "indecent assault," constantly stroking my still-erect penis until it swelled up and stood erect like a rocket pointing straight to the sky.

Mom grabbed him and said, "How come it's even bigger than when you were deflowered? You're going to kill us both!"

"Wasn't I raised in your filthy waters, little sister?" Auntie teased Mom.

"Get lost! If it's gotten bigger, it can only be from being soaked in your cunt right now. Otherwise, how could you say it's bigger than when you broke your virginity? That means it just
got bigger. If it had gotten bigger from being soaked in my cunt for a month, it would have gotten bigger long ago. Why would it have waited until now?" Mom retorted fiercely.

The aunt tried another approach: "Did you deflower your son? How can you, as his own mother, interfere in everything, even personally taking his virginity?
How did you do it? What did you use? Let me see where it's broken!"

"Get lost, sister! You're always bullying your younger sister! I knew you'd look down on me and accuse us of incest. Sigh, if I'd known this would happen, I wouldn't have let you come to
see my baby. That way you wouldn't have looked down on me. I was so kind to let you enjoy yourself and save you from your suffering, and this is how it ends!" Mom said indignantly.

"Good sister, I was just teasing you, don't be angry. How could I look down on you? If you're talking about incest, isn't my relationship with my baby incest
too? Although I'm not his biological mother like you, I'm his father's wife, his aunt, so I'm practically his mother. More importantly, I'm his aunt
, a direct blood relative. How could I have sex with him? It was your courageous pursuit of happiness that rescued us both from this misery. I admire your spirit immensely
. After you found happiness, you didn't keep it all to yourself. You arranged for me and my baby to meet, allowing me to enjoy it too and relieving me of over ten years of torment. I'm so grateful to you
, how could I look down on you?" the aunt said sincerely to the mother.

"I misunderstood you, sister. I'm sorry. From now on, we will cherish this hard-won happiness and never miss it again," Mom said sincerely.
The two smiled at each other, their hands clasped tightly together.

Auntie changed the subject again: "You said his penis is thicker and bigger than when he was a virgin. I think it really is huge, it's a behemoth. How about this,
let's measure our baby's penis and see how big it really is, okay? Otherwise, we'll give him our cunts and not even know how big his penis is.
That would be so boring." Auntie always had some unexpected ideas.

Mom, also feeling childlike, clapped her hands in agreement and got up to fetch a ruler from the outer room. They then started measuring, taking it so seriously,
as if they were conducting some kind of scientific research, afraid of making even the slightest mistake.

"Wow! It's eight inches and one-tenth of an inch long!" Auntie exclaimed first.

"Oh my! It's an inch and a half in diameter. My darling, how did you grow into such a big monster? It's terrifying!" the mother exclaimed in surprise.

They both claimed to be scared, but they weren't scared at all. Otherwise, why would they love me so much? My mother deliberately teased me and gave me a difficult problem. Actually
, she said this partly to improve my relationship with my aunt, and partly because she was afraid my aunt would blame me for having to ask my mother's permission before letting her suck my penis.

I said, "Isn't that easy? I can and should call her Mom, since my aunt is also my dad's wife! Okay, I'll call her: Mom, my dear mom—"

"Oh, my good son!" Auntie agreed without hesitation, and the three of us laughed. From then on, Auntie and I
addressed each other as mother and son in bed.

"Mom, would you be willing to suck your son's penis?" I asked my aunt.

"I'd love to! Your mom is right. She said I suckled you a long time ago, but you were too small then, and I didn't get enough of it for you, and I
didn't get enough for myself either. Don't say any more, let Mom suckle you now."

My aunt opened her mouth and leaned in, first licking my glans and penis, then even my scrotum and pubic hair were not spared from her soft lips and fragrant tongue. She licked, sucked, stroked, bit and
sucked, making me almost ascend to heaven. I did not neglect my real mother either, reaching out and lingering on her "vital parts", making her gasp with pleasure.

"Auntie, no, Mom, your little mouth is so good, you're so good at sucking, it makes your son feel so good." I moved my penis in sync with my aunt's swallowing and thrusting, my big glans occasionally swallowing into her mouth.

He thrust twice deep into the throat.

"That was so satisfying, a hundred times better than sucking your little thing back then! Okay, my good son, come fuck Mommy's cunt, Mommy can't take it anymore," Auntie
said, spitting out my penis.

I stepped out of the bath and came up behind my aunt. She also got off the edge of the tub, bent over automatically, and held onto the edge of the tub with both hands. Her full, jade-like buttocks were raised high, and her bright red
petals were exposed to me without reservation.

I parted my aunt's labia with my hands, sandwiched my large penis between her two thick labia, and moved it back and forth, gently rubbing the head of my penis against her clitoris,
teasing her until she was dripping with lustful fluids and her heart was filled with desire. She thrust her hips back violently, moaning, "Good son, stop teasing your mother... Sister, please control our son..."

"You brat, don't tease your aunt!" Mom said, parting her labia with one hand and grasping my penis with the other, inserting the head of my penis
into her alluring opening. Then, with a forceful push of my buttocks, "whoosh," my penis entered my aunt's long-awaited cave. My aunt immediately let out a long
sigh, appearing very comfortable and happy, while I felt my penis, enveloped by her hot vagina, even more warm and pleasurable.

I started thrusting, and my hands were stroking my mother's body back and forth; my mother also helped me stimulate my aunt, constantly stroking her large, drooping breasts.

My aunt was so aroused by my son and me that she was completely out of control, moaning and groaning incoherently, calling out "good son, sweetheart, dear husband" all over the place. After a while
, she thrust her ample buttocks back desperately, her vaginal walls gripping my penis tightly, crying out, "Ah!...ah...harder...harder...faster...I'm going to cum...
ah..."

I thrust in and out with all my might, causing my aunt's delicate body to tremble violently. Her vaginal walls contracted sharply several times, and her plump buttocks thrust backward with all her might. A stream of hot, soup-like vaginal fluid
gushed out from her uterus, splashing onto my glans. Then, she collapsed weakly to the ground.

I turned around and was about to start having sex with my mom when she lightly slapped my big cock and chuckled, "You brat, first get your aunt, who's your mom, your
lover, and your wife, into bed. Be careful not to catch a cold." Mom was teasing my aunt because she had been shouting incoherently as she was about to climax, calling out "good son,"
"love brother," and "dear husband" to everyone.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect her to catch a cold." I picked up my aunt and carried her to the bedroom.

My aunt said weakly in my arms, "Little sister, don't laugh at me. This is just my problem. Don't you remember? I was like this with his dad back then. I used to
call him 'son' all the time, and he complained about it a lot."

"If you call my son 'husband,' then I'm your mother-in-law? Sister, does that mean you'll have to call me 'Mom' from now on? I can't accept that." Mom
said with a coquettish laugh.

"Get lost, you little rascal! You're making my darling call me 'Auntie' and 'Mom,' so aren't you his lover and wife too? My darling calls me 'Auntie' and 'Mom,' so you
have to do the same, right? We're sisters, you're just as shameful as me! I can't do anything with you, you little brat." In her aunt's eyes, her mother was always a mischievous
little sister.

I put my aunt on the bed, and my mother said behind me, "You must be tired, baby? Lie down on the bed and let Mom do it to you."

"Thank you for your concern, Mom." I lay on the bed, and Mom straddled me. She used her hands to part her beautiful vulva, clamped my glans,
and inch by inch, swallowed my entire penis into her "little mouth," and began to thrust up and down.

"Good boy...my dear son...you resisted your mother's infidelity...oh..."

I could no longer see my mother's usual reserve; all I saw was her lust, her wantonness, her wantonness. Her undulating body, her soul-stirring moans, drove me
almost mad. I moved in rhythm with her thrusts, my lower body arching upwards, my hands caressing her bouncing breasts. This stimulated
her even more, making her even more excited, her thrusts faster and harder; her vagina gripped my penis even tighter, its walls contracting and sucking more rapidly.

At this point, my aunt recovered and, seeing that we were both about to climax, she used her hands to support my mother's buttocks and helped her move up and down.

"Ah...I'm done...ah--" Mom gasped as she ejaculated.

"Wait a minute... Mom... I'm going to cum too..." Stimulated by my mother's vaginal fluids, I ejaculated at the same time. The hot yin and yang fluids met
, surged, and mixed in my mother's tender vagina, making us feel like we were in heaven.

Mom climbed on top of me, her face pressed against my chest, panting heavily, a satisfied smile on her face, gently kissing me. I held her back, enjoying the moment.

The supreme and exquisite pleasure of the union of body and soul between mother and child.

【over】

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