Boy rapes the whole family

When I was in

third grade, my niece was in first grade at the same school. Her name was Xia Lin, my sister's daughter, and everyone in the family called her A Lin… My sister is 2102 years older than me. My parents didn't have any more children after my sister was born, until she got married and then suddenly had me.

Every day, except for holidays, the two of us would go to and from school together, carrying our own backpacks. My backpack was big and heavy, while A Lin's backpack was small and flat, containing only a pencil case, a book, and a workbook. There was also a small water bottle, which my uncle—that's me!—carried for her.

Although my dad only had my sister and me, he had a large family of siblings. One day after school, A Lin was sick, so I was home alone. Although the school wasn't far from home, a sudden downpour started just before I got there. I rushed home in the rain, backpack in hand, and into the living room, completely soaked. The usually bustling living room was deserted. I ran to the backyard and bumped into someone's arms. She was soft and smelled sweet. I looked up and saw it was my aunt. I burst into tears.

She held me, patting my back and constantly whispering in my ear, "Don't cry! Don't cry! Be good! Be good. Auntie is just about to get an umbrella to take you home, be good! Be good! Don't cry!"

Just then, Mom ran downstairs and saw me, soaking wet, and my aunt, half-soaked from my wet clothes. She looked at me with pity and held me in her arms, saying gently, "Be good! Be good! Don't cry! It's Mom's fault! It's Mom's fault!"

My aunt said, "Second sister-in-law, I'll ask Aunt Qian to prepare hot water. Quickly, let Afei soak in it so he doesn't catch a cold."

Mom said, "The hot water in the big bathroom in the backyard is too slow. The hot water in my bathroom is faster. Change your wet clothes first." It was summer, but I was shivering from being soaked.

When my aunt pulled down my underwear, I saw her eyes widen, one hand covering her mouth, then she stood up, opened the bathroom door, and ran out. I heard her call out, "Second Sister-in-law! Second Sister-in-law!" Then she whispered, "Ah Fei... Ah Fei's... what's wrong with him... how did he grow up like that? I remember when I changed his diapers before, he was so small, cute, and normal! He's only in the third grade of elementary school!"

I heard my mother whisper, "I don't know either. He suddenly grew very fast after he was two years old, like a long gourd. I didn't give him any special food or medicine, he just grew an inch every night, and now he's bigger than an adult. Don't worry, he's just big in that area, otherwise he's just a third-grade child. Go wash him quickly so he doesn't catch a cold. Ah Ying, please keep this a secret. Sigh, I'm so busy today, I usually bathe him myself."

I heard my aunt whisper, "Don't worry."

Except for my underwear, which was half off, I was completely naked. Luckily, the bathroom was hot, so it wasn't too cold. My aunt came in, her face flushed. She took off my underwear and first used a towel soaked in warm water to wipe my whole body, then put me in the bathtub to soak in the hot water.

I closed my eyes, feeling like I was about to fall asleep. I leaned my head back and smelled my aunt's fragrance. At this moment, my aunt's soft hands gently stroked my penis in the warm water. Gradually, my aunt seemed to be applying more and more pressure. I felt strange but also very comfortable.

I heard my aunt's breathing, soft and pleasant. I slightly opened my eyes to look at my aunt. Her usually fair face and arms were flushed. Her head, face, and upper body clothes were wet. Her eyes were closed, her two small white teeth biting her red lower lip, and one hand was under her body doing something I didn't know.

My aunt rubbed harder and harder, and I felt my penis getting hotter and hotter, and it seemed to be getting more and more swollen. It was a strange yet comfortable feeling. I closed my eyes again and moved my head closer to my aunt. I don't know how long it took, but I heard my aunt sigh and stop moving. Then I opened my eyes and saw my mother standing quietly at the bathroom door. It

felt like an eternity; my heart had stopped beating. Finally, my mother called out, "Are you done washing?"

My aunt, who had her back to the bathroom door, jumped in fright and slid off the stool. I quickly grabbed her hand; her fingers were sticky, I didn't know what had gotten on them.

My aunt replied, "Yes! Yes!" But I refused to get up and wouldn't let my aunt leave. My aunt said, "Good boy, Xiaofei, I'll help you wash next time, okay?" I still lingered.

My aunt said, "Little Fei, today is the first day since your dad was elected mayor. Everyone's out thanking voters, so they're very busy. Mom and I are also going out this afternoon. Look, your mom is still busy preparing things. Be good! Little Fei, get up quickly, I'll help you wash next time, okay?"

Only then did I reluctantly stand up, and I deliberately asked my aunt to dry me. When my aunt touched my penis, her soft hand touched it again. Just that one touch, and I instantly remembered the feeling in the bathtub, and my penis started to get hot and swollen again.

I saw my aunt and mom staring blankly at my penis. After a while, Mom said anxiously, "Get dressed! Get dressed! Don't catch a cold, it'll kill you!"

From then on, I realized that my penis was different from the penises of the other kids in my class. At that time, I had no concept of "sex." Later, I learned that every semester, my mother bought the school's uniform, but wouldn't let me wear the summer shorts or athletic shorts. Instead, she would have me custom-made summer shorts and athletic shorts with longer crotches and legs. She was afraid her precious son's unusual penis would accidentally be exposed, and that his classmates would see it and laugh at him as a monster.

Because of these strange pants, I threw several tantrums at my mother and threatened not to go to school. My family, except for my father, sister, and aunt, were also puzzled as to why my mother insisted I wear these strange pants to school. Later, I also learned that during every school health check, I was always the last one to be examined. The health teacher in the infirmary, after being somewhat surprised the first time, never noticed my penis and never asked any questions. My father had used his connections to speak to the health teacher on my behalf.

In fifth grade, I was a member of the school's handball team, and I had to stay at school for two hours of training every Tuesday and Friday after school.

After a summer Friday training session, everyone went home, and it was my turn to organize the equipment, leaving me alone. After finishing, I was leaving the school when I passed the infirmary and noticed the light was on and someone inside. It wasn't the school nurse, but a woman in her thirties sitting behind a table, seemingly waiting for someone.

Seeing me pass by, she stood up and called out, "Qin Fei! Come in for a moment!"

When I entered, she said, "My surname is Ding. Teacher Xu is going to receive first aid training for a month, so I'm temporarily filling in. School regulations state that from today onwards, when you stay on campus for training, the school nurse must remain in case of emergency."

I said, "Yes! Yes!" I wondered to myself, what does she want me to do here?

She continued, "I heard from Teacher Xu that you have a part of your body that's different from your classmates', and she told me to keep it a secret and not to be surprised. Right now, apart from Uncle Huang in the guardhouse watching TV, there's nobody else in the school. Would you like to come to the examination room so I can see it first, so I won't scream when we first meet?"

I had no choice but to follow her into the examination room. Then she ran outside again, and I heard a "click!"—she probably locked the infirmary door.

Then Ms. Ding came in smiling. The examination room was very small and unbearably hot. Ms. Ding told me to take off all my clothes to cool down. I hesitated, feeling very embarrassed. I'd only ever been naked in front of my mother, father, and aunt. Ms. Ding

laughed and said, "You're a big boy, don't be shy. I'm the health teacher, what are you shy about!" But I still fidgeted and didn't dare to take my clothes off.

Ms. Ding smiled and said, "How about this, take off your pants first." Before I could speak, she had already started pulling down my gym pants and underwear. I quickly covered my penis with my hands, but a large part of it was still sticking out. At this moment, Ms. Ding nervously said, "Let me see! Let me see! Take your hands away!"

I let go of my hands, unsure where to put them. Teacher Ding approached, her mouth agape as she stared at my penis, then grabbed it and began to stroke it. We were very close now, and I could smell the fragrance of Teacher Ding's body and hair. Her hands were soft and her skin was very white. I remembered my aunt helping me bathe in my mother's bathroom, and other things… I felt hot and swollen.

Under Teacher Ding's soft hands, my penis quickly became thick, long, hot, and hard. We were both covered in sweat. Teacher Ding's skin was very white; she wasn't wearing any makeup except for lipstick. Her face was white and smooth, now flushed and covered in sweat. Looking down at her so close, I could clearly see her round breasts and large, white cleavage.

Then, Teacher Ding pulled her skirt up slightly, squatted down, and continued to stroke my penis. I saw her snow-white thighs and white panties. The white underwear was soaked through with sweat, becoming semi-transparent, clinging tightly to Teacher Ding's vulva, with a small groove in the middle, completely hairless. I had seen Ah Lin urinate before, and what I saw now looked like an extra-large version of Ah Lin's small vulva; I almost fainted.

While Teacher Ding was "inspecting" my penis, I was also "inspecting" Teacher Ding's underwear, both of us busy and enjoying ourselves. Suddenly, the school clock rang, the loud sound startling us both.

Teacher Ding hurriedly stood up and said, "Oh! It's so late!" She led me to the examination room, took off my sportswear, and told me to stand naked facing the examination room and not move. Then she ran into the examination room, and I heard a snap; the examination room light went out. Teacher Ding shouted, "Don't move! Just for a second."

I stood about 3 meters away from the curtain of the examination room, the light from the infirmary shining on my naked body. Through the crack in the curtain, I could vaguely see that Teacher Ding's bright eyes were staring at me. The curtain was moving slightly, revealing complete darkness inside. The crack was only slightly ajar, and I couldn't see anything except for Teacher Ding's bright eyes.

I heard soft moans coming from behind the curtain, and I remembered my aunt's soft breathing. My penis instantly became hot and hard again. The moans behind the curtain grew louder, and the curtain moved more and more rapidly. I unconsciously gripped my penis tightly. I saw Teacher Ding's bright eyes close briefly and then open again, burning with desire as she stared intently at my penis. Her moans turned into heavy, rapid breathing, and the curtain was almost tangled together.

Movie-like images flashed through my mind:

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Teacher Ding's wet, semi-transparent white panties revealing a hairless vulva.

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Mom, while touching Dad's penis, chuckled and said, "Only a big guy like you could give birth to a giant like Ah Fei. But I'm a little worried that he's so big at only elementary school age?" 　　Dad

rolled over and said, "What 　　are you worried about? Let 　　's do it again 　　!" He lifted Mom's wide-open legs, and I heard Mom call out, "Ah! Xiao 　　Fei." 　　********** ... 　　I squinted, one eye open, and saw my aunt had lifted her skirt high, biting it with her mouth. One hand was pulling down her panties, while the other was fiddling with her genitals. Her movements were forceful and fast, her eyes fixed on my penis as she panted. 　　She leaned back, her genitals getting closer and closer to my penis. I felt something slippery on her body touch my penis. Then she let out a soft "Ah!" and pulled her skirt down. 　　I quickly closed my eyes. My aunt kissed my forehead, and then I heard the door open and close. 　　From now on, I'll always tie my penis to my thigh when I take a nap at home. Every time I wake up, I find it outside my pants, in broad daylight! 　　My nap was interrupted, so I tried to sleep a little longer. I vaguely remember someone coming in again, standing in front of my bed. I felt my penis being touched. I remembered how hard it was to put my hard penis back in my pants after my aunt left; how did it get out again? I heard the door close and the sound of chair wheels rolling, but I ignored it and went back to sleep. 　　Teacher Ding's moans grew louder and louder. 　　I opened my eyes slightly and looked over. My older sister was sitting in the chair, her legs spread wide over the armrests, so white and round. Her skirt was lifted up, revealing she wasn't wearing any underwear. She was moaning, and one hand was fiddling with her vulva. I could only see her thumb and little finger; the other three fingers were hidden in her pubic hair. I saw white foam dripping down her little finger. 　　By this time, I was no longer squinting; I was completely stunned. My older sister's bright eyes darted around, and she yelled, "You little brat, close your eyes! Don't peek!" 　　I jumped in fright and quickly closed my eyes. I felt the bed shake slightly, and I couldn't help but peek through my squinting eyes: my older sister's legs were spread wide apart, half-squatting above my penis... 　　From behind the curtain came Teacher Ding's low moans: "So big...poke it in...poke...so good...so good...big cock." 　　I didn't know what my sister was going to do. In that strange position, she held my penis with one hand and touched her vagina with the other, gradually squatting down. The head of my penis touched soft, slippery flesh with lots of sticky fluid, and my sister rubbed the head of my penis against that soft, slippery flesh, with a lot of fluid flowing onto the head of my penis. My sister rubbed her vagina against the head of my penis, making a sizzling sound, and the sticky fluid soaked one side of my underwear. Finally, my sister got off my bed, cleaned me up, kissed my forehead, and told me to keep it a secret. 　　Ah! Was that when my brother-in-law went to the United States for further studies last year? 　　The panting behind the curtain was now mixed with "ah ah!" moans, urgent and loud. Teacher Ding stared intently at me, her eyes burning, and I stared back at her, flustered. I heard her let out a long "Ah!" and then fall silent; her burning gaze vanished, and behind the curtain, all was darkness. 　　Suddenly, a gurgling sound came from my stomach, especially loud in the quiet infirmary at night. A "Hee!" came from inside. I said, "Teacher Ding, I'm so hungry." 　　Teacher Ding called from behind the curtain, "Xiao Fei! Put your clothes on and help me." 　　I quickly put them on and pulled the curtain open. Teacher Ding urged me to turn on the light. I saw her face was covered in sweat, her clothes were all wrinkled, and she was leaning against the wall as if she were drunk and unsteady on her feet. There were traces of liquid on her snow-white thighs.

She walked to the small sink in the corner of the examination room and told me to turn on the tap. I saw that both of her fingers were covered in sticky fluid. Teacher Ding told me to go home quickly, that we couldn't talk about what happened tonight, and that anyone who broke their promise would suffer a very, very terrible retribution. After I made the oath, Teacher Ding smiled, revealing her white teeth. Teacher Ding was very pretty, only slightly less so than my mother.

When I got home, I ran into Uncle Chen, the gardener, riding his bicycle to the school to find me at the entrance of the official residence. I told my mother that it was my turn to collect the sports equipment today, and that I had practiced for an hour, etc. It was the first time in my life that I had lied, and to my mother no less—how awful! But I thought that the lie was only half true, and that I hadn't actually lied to my mother, so I felt a little better.

That night, because Teacher Ding had teased me for so long, I tossed and turned in bed, lost in thought, and couldn't fall asleep. My dad went abroad for a business trip, so I ran to my mom's room and knocked on the door. She answered once, and I waited several seconds before she opened it. I said, "Mom, what are you doing so slowly?"

She said, "I just took a shower and am changing into my pajamas. Why aren't you asleep?"

I said, "Mom hasn't slept with me in a long time."

She smiled and said, "So you want Mom to sleep with you tonight?" I nodded.

There was only a small nightlight in the room, and the curtains were drawn tightly. The air conditioner was humming softly. My mom and I were covered by a thin blanket; her scent was so lovely.

Some sounds woke me up; they were familiar, like my mom calling my dad softly. I opened my eyes; my mom was holding me, talking in her sleep with her eyes closed. Before me was a white, full body, so bright and clear under the nightlight that it jolted me awake. My mom's bra was gone; her snow-white, full breasts were right in front of me—so fragrant, so beautiful. I instinctively opened my mouth and sucked on one of her nipples, while simultaneously caressing and playing with my mother's large, warm, white breasts.

My mother reacted somewhat; she stroked my head and softly called out, "Little Fei, good boy."

I gently stroked my mother's full, warm breasts, but because I couldn't get any milk, I sucked harder, and kept sucking.

My mother's reaction changed; her body began to wriggle, and she started calling my father's name, but she seemed to still be asleep, and I couldn't see her face. My mother's hand reached down and touched my penis, paused for a moment, then gently stroked it, calling my father's name intermittently.

My mother started to rub my penis with her hand; it hurt a little, so I reached down and grabbed my mother's hand, involuntarily letting out a cry. Mom looked down, her eyes wide, and said, "How is it you, son?"

I said, "Mom! My penis hurts."

Mom said, "If you don't touch it, it won't hurt." Then she saw her bare chest and laughed, "Son, what are you doing?"

I said a little embarrassedly, "It looks so big, why can't I get any milk?"

Mom paused for a moment, then smiled and gently patted my cheek, saying, "Silly boy, talking nonsense in the middle of the night, go to sleep." Then she turned over and ignored me.

At that moment, I remembered what happened with Teacher Ding in the infirmary, Teacher Ding's vagina, her burning gaze. I felt hot all over, and I reached behind Mom and touched her full breasts. Mom trembled slightly, but didn't move.

What next? Was Mom's vagina as bare as Teacher Ding's, or as hairy as my older sister's? I'd find out by touching it. The teacher said that actions speak louder than words, so my hand immediately moved down from Mom's breasts.

I had no idea this was a "memory touch" method; I thought I could touch any part of my mother's body. So I went straight to her lower abdomen, but her legs were closed, and I couldn't reach her vulva. My hand wandered between her lower abdomen and legs, unsure what to do. My

mother must have been woken up again; she rolled over and lay flat on her back, but her eyes were still closed. This position made it easy for me to touch her.

I've seen 45 vulvas, but apart from Arlene's, I've never touched anyone else's vulva. Touching my mother's vulva at first felt like touching her breasts—fine, full, and hairless. But as I touched it further, it felt completely different, somewhat similar to Arlene's but also very different.

My finger sank into a groove; it was wet inside. As I went in further, my mother closed her legs and made a soft "hmm" sound. It was a hole, and my middle finger was trapped inside, held by my mother. My hand struggled to pull it out, and as I struggled, my middle finger, trapped inside the opening, also stirred wildly within. Mom spread her legs again.

Her vagina was wet, the fluid very lubricating. Mom hummed very softly, grabbing my hand and rubbing her vagina vigorously, panting and moaning. I already knew that Mom's vagina, like Teacher Ding's, was smooth and hairless, and I had touched her vagina before, confirming that the sticky fluid was flowing from a hole inside her vagina, and the flow was quite heavy.

This time of night was far past my sleep cycle. I didn't understand Mom's actions, and I found them boring, so I fell asleep.

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I look more and more like Dad as I grow older, and my older sister is just like Mom, cut from the same mold. Teacher Ding asked me to come for a check-up one more time before leaving; I miss her a little. Dad's first term as mayor was a by-election, and he was re-elected for one term. After leaving office, he continued to work in the financial sector.

When I was in my first year of high school, something happened. My brother-in-law's newspaper sent him to a foreign country with a group of domestic reporters to cover the news, but he had an accident and returned home injured. However, he was promoted for his merits, but I felt that my older sister was always sullen.

My brother-in-law's house was on the same street as the mayor's residence and our hometown. My older sister would often come to see my mother for no reason, and she would stay until noon before my mother would send her back. After my brother-in-law's accident, she would come to see my mother even on Saturdays, and she would often stay until I came home from school, chatting and joking with me and asking me all sorts of questions before leaving. I felt that my older sister was touching me a lot when she was chatting and joking with me, which was different from before, and the way she looked at me also became strange.

At that time, I learned about some things between men and women from my classmates, and I was very curious about this. One weekend happened to be Arlene's birthday. My brother-in-law and father were abroad and could not come back, so they wished her a happy birthday on the phone. My mother, a few of Arlene's classmates, and the maid ate birthday cake and went out for a while until after 10 o'clock. My mother had to go home, so everyone dispersed. My older sister told the maid to take Mom home and asked me to stay and watch a videotape with her.

It was a cold night. My sister and I lay at opposite ends of the sofa, feet touching, sharing a blanket.

As the night deepened, my sister's feet moved to my penis, fiddling with it. When we were little, she often played with my penis when no one was looking. I was in my first year of high school then, and my reactions to sex were very intense;

my penis immediately became erect. My sister then used the soles of her feet to grip my penis, moving it up and down or rolling it around, sometimes pressing down on it. Her feet were so soft and smooth; this kind of massage, this playful teasing, made me moan softly with pleasure.

Then she grabbed my feet and rubbed them against her vulva. Before I knew it, she had taken off all her pants. My feet rubbed against her vulva; it was so soft, and wet.

My sister got up and whispered in my ear, "Let's go to the room!" She had already set up the VCR and TV, and then pulled me into her room.

Arlene's room was upstairs. My sister said that if that girl fell asleep, she wouldn't even know if they carried her away and sold her. Although she said that, her words were full of pity, and I felt the same way about Arlene.

I'd been to my sister's room several times before, always openly and honestly; this was the first time I'd been in this situation. My sister was holding her long pajama pants and underwear. Her top just covered her vulva, but a tiny bit was still showing. Her two snow-white, rounded thighs were sticking out, and a liquid was running down her right inner thigh, almost to her ankle. I now knew that liquid was called "vaginal fluid."

My sister closed the door, took off her top, and was completely naked, with nothing underneath. I was startled; my sister stood naked in front of me. I often went shopping with my sister, and many men would stare at her. There were countless women walking by on the street, but very few could rival her beauty. But seeing her naked was something I'd never seen before.

Her skin was dazzlingly white, and her breasts were large, even larger than those of the Venus de Milo. Her waist-to-leg ratio was remarkably close to the golden ratio of nature: 0.618. At nearly 410, aside from her slightly large buttocks, my sister was truly beautiful.

She pulled me onto the bed, covered me with the blanket, and then crawled underneath. I felt her tongue licking my penis. She urged me to touch her buttocks and vagina, showing me how to lick those lovely places. We did these things I'd never done before under the blanket, trembling as we caressed and licked each other.

My sister turned around and embraced me, giving me a deep kiss. It was my first time kissing, and I was clumsy and tongue-tied. My sister's taste was sweet and gentle, and soon we were kissing like it was real. While kissing, she said things like how she'd loved me since I was little, and how she loved me more as I grew older. She lay down and hugged me tightly. By then, my penis was throbbing uncontrollably, thrusting wildly, but I only got covered in her vaginal fluids, unable to find that hole like my mother's.

My sister squinted and grabbed my penis, whispering, "Yours is big, so you have to be very gentle and tender, understand?" I nodded hurriedly.

My sister positioned the head of my penis against her vagina and told me to gently push it in. I pushed once, but it didn't work. My sister touched it with her hand and said, "It's lubricated enough. Push a little harder."

I pushed in a little harder, and it went in. My

sister let out a sound of surprise, which startled me. She said, "It's okay, it's okay," and asked if the head was inside.

I said, "Just a little bit more."

My sister grabbed my penis and said, "Slowly, push it all the way in." When I had pushed it in a little more than halfway, my sister said, "Okay, okay."

By this time, we both couldn't take it anymore, and I naturally started thrusting my penis in and out of my sister's vagina.

Ah! This was my first time in my sister's arms, and I loved her so much! My sister looked exactly like my mother!

My sister kept panting in my ear, "Fuck me! Fuck me! Big-dicked little brother!"

I smelled my sister's fragrance and heard her moans, and I was almost going crazy. I thrust hard, and her juices kept flowing out of her vagina.

My sister said, "I can't take it anymore! I can't take it anymore! Little brother, slow down, be gentle, my vagina is going to be torn apart by your big penis!"

How could I stop? I touched my sister's vagina and it seemed fine except for the juices, so I continued, but I slowed down and made it gentler. My sister started moaning again, "Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Looking at my sister's large, snow-white breasts and her face, so much like my mother's, I couldn't help but thrust into her again.

The sounds of her juices splashed and spurted out, and my sister was making incoherent noises. The head of my penis touched the deep inside her vagina, feeling a gush of hot fluid.

I was startled, thinking I'd really broken through and bled. At that moment, my sister hugged me tightly, kissing me and murmuring, "My dear little brother, I love you! I love you to death!" Now her cries turned into moans, and those soft moans made me thrust even faster. I thrust into her until she was almost dying, but I couldn't ejaculate.

My sister said, "You should have ejaculated quickly the first time. Did someone hurt you?"

Then she said, "Come on! Let's change positions, let's change positions."

My sister turned on all the lights in the room, lay on the bed, spread her round, white thighs, put a pillow under her round, big buttocks, and began to make all sorts of beautiful and wonderful movements on her naked body, breasts, vulva covered in vaginal fluid, and the wet, shiny pubic hair on both sides of her vulva. She told me to push the armchair in the room to the bed and sit down to watch.

My sister looked at me with loving and passionate eyes as she did this. In a charming voice, my sister recounted how she used to fantasize about being able to have her vulva penetrated by this huge, enormous penis for the rest of her life when she bathed me as a child. And it was her beloved younger brother. Back then, every time she bathed me, she would masturbate so well that her underwear would be soaked, so she always brought an extra pair of underwear when she visited her mother.

When I heard my sister mention Mom, my penis involuntarily twitched. My sister seemed to notice, a mysterious smile appearing in her alluring eyes. She cupped her breast with her right hand, biting a few strands of her dark hair, and gently stroked her vulva with her left, whispering, "Brother, don't you think I look a lot like Mom?"

I nodded vigorously.

My sister said, "You know what? Besides our faces and figures, Mom and I look alike, even our breasts and vulvas are very similar."

I remained silent. I had seen Mom's vulva; it didn't resemble my sister's. Mom's vulva was clean and hairless.

At this moment, I couldn't resist standing up, my penis erect. My sister on the bed spread her legs wider, raising her vulva, which was already propped up on the pillow, and used both hands to pry open her vulva, revealing a red, wet opening, waiting for her beloved younger brother to penetrate her with the large penis she had dreamed of.

This time, it went in smoothly. My sister specifically instructed: "Don't ejaculate inside; when you need to, pull out and ejaculate in her mouth." After about ten minutes of penetration, my sister knelt on the bed, her large, shiny buttocks raised high, wanting me to penetrate her from behind. I thrust in and out about ten times, and she started calling out, "Brother! Look, doesn't my butt look like Mom's? You've seen Mom's butt and pussy, haven't you? Have you ever penetrated Mom's pussy?"

I gasped, "No! No!" My penis throbbed deep inside her vagina.

She trembled again, "Do you want to penetrate Mom's pussy?"

A surge of hot fluid welled up from deep within her vagina, making my penis throb continuously, and her vagina began to clench. I trembled and said, "Yes! Yes! I'm going to cum, sister!" I quickly pulled my penis out, and she turned her head, opening her mouth to take half of the head of my penis in! Shoot it out! Shoot it out! Shoot it into Mom's vagina! Shoot it into Mom's uterus! Shoot it into my sister's vagina! Shoot it into my sister's uterus!

(Part 1)

I ejaculated so freely, not a single drop left, all of it went into my sister's mouth, the semen dripping from the corner of her lips.

My sister pulled me down and hugged me, I heard a gulp! She swallowed the semen, then pressed her lips to mine, we kissed until we were almost breathless before separating.

My sister lay sprawled on the bed, limbs outstretched, I pulled up the blanket next to me and covered her stomach with a corner. My sister smiled, opened her eyes, and waved to me, draping the thin blanket next to the pillow over me. I knelt beside her, looking at her, her eyes filled with the brotherly love, the playful laughter, the affection I'd always seen in her since childhood. I noticed a maternal love in her eyes, like the love my mother had for me, and… and the kind of marital love my sister had for her husband? Romantic love?

My sister said she had told Mom I was going to spend the night here. My sister's big bed was very comfortable for fucking and sleeping. As dawn approached, I seemed to be dreaming. I dreamt that the head of my penis was deep inside my mother's vagina, nestled in a soft, fleshy mass, completely enveloping it. It felt like it was being sucked in and out, sometimes even scraped, and I groaned.

I opened my eyes and saw my sister, her mouth open and eyes closed, half-squatting on my penis, her breasts trembling and her buttocks swaying gently. I nudged her slightly with my buttocks, and she cried out, opened her eyes, a little annoyed, and slowly stood up. My penis and vagina separated with a soft "plop," and her two large breasts swayed from side to side. My sister

pressed down on me, saying, "You'll have to pay! You'll have to pay!" Then she lay down beside me, raised her legs, and held them open with her hands.

I knelt down and placed the head of my penis on my sister's open labia. Her labia were reddish-pink, the opening was large, her buttocks were white and round, and there was a lot of vaginal fluid around her anus.

The older sister moaned, "Good boy! Big brother of my big dick, get some more of my juices on it and hurry up and stick it in!"

"Quick!"

I hurriedly smeared some of her vaginal fluid on my penis and inserted it into her wide-open hole! I was about to thrust in and out when my sister softly told me not to move, to insert it a little further.

I pushed it further inside, and soon my head touched that soft, fleshy mass from my dream. At this moment, my sister groaned and told me to slowly push the head of my penis in. Just like in my dream, that soft, fleshy mass completely enveloped my penis head, sucking and pulling, but instead of scraping, it was pressing and pressing.

My sister's body began to sway. She told me to use the head of my penis to press against her, then draw circles with her buttocks, rubbing the head of my penis against her. I started drawing circles. At this moment, my sister lowered her legs, placed her hands behind her back, and arched her lower body. I drew circles clockwise, and she drew circles counterclockwise with her vagina.

My sister's moans grew louder and louder, more and more seductive. I looked down at my penis swaying in my sister's hole, turning into white, lustful fluid that kept gushing out. My sister moaned sweetly, "My dear big-cocked little brother! Does your big cock feel good when your little sister's pussy is so tight?"

I excitedly replied, "Yes! Yes!"

My sister said, "Brother! Grind faster, I'm coming!"

I frantically drew circles, and my sister's body turned red. Suddenly, a stream of hot fluid squeezed out from that soft mound of flesh, drenching the head of my penis. I hugged my sister tightly, my penis pressed firmly against her pussy, not daring to move. My sister breathlessly kissed my lips, my cheeks, and my ears. Her warm lips sealed mine, and her tongue swirled inside...

My sister lay limp on the bed for a while. I called out a few times before she lazily got up. That morning, my sister made me ejaculate again with her mouth. She also licked my penis while covering her own hands with her own lustful fluid.

Several days passed, and Mom seemed unconcerned, not even asking about it. Was there some kind of agreement between Mom and my older sister? There must be something going on. These two women, one studied in England, the other in the US. Both intellectuals, open-minded, who knows what they're thinking?

After I became aware of things, my lust grew. Dad was often away from home, and for a whole week, I would pretend to be innocent and pester Mom in the evenings. I'd compare whose belly button was rounder with hers, even kissing her belly button with my lips and licking it with my tongue, earning a light tap from Mom.

Massaging her back and scratching her thighs were the most frequent things I did. Mom liked it, even getting used to it. After a shower, lying on the sofa covered with a blanket, watching TV, I'd scratch her thighs. My finger movements were haphazard, random, but somehow a little "lewd." Each time I "scratched" Mom, my fingers would move a little further towards the base of her thigh.

That weekend at noon, I came home from school excitedly, my penis was hard. During lunch, I kept thinking about my mother's body and my sister's vagina. Mom casually mentioned that Dad had gone to the north for a vacation "again" and would be back next Monday.

The maid also went home for the afternoon, leaving only Mom and me at home. Mom was in the living room, lying on the sofa covered with a blanket, watching TV. I sat down and started "scratching" her thighs. As I slipped my hand under the blanket to adjust the position, I touched Mom's bare thighs, and I froze. Mom wasn't wearing trousers or a skirt under her long robe!

I started "lewdly" scratching and touching, heading straight for the base of her thighs. I pretended to be natural and pressed my thumb on Mom's vagina. Through a very thin layer of underwear, my fingers pressed and stroked Mom's vagina—my older sister had already taught me.

Mom was trembling slightly. I pulled down one side of her panties with one hand, and with the other hand, I stroked and gently probed her high, white, hairless vulva with my fingers. I stole a glance at Mom, and she was also looking at me with her eyes half-closed. Our eyes were fixed on each other. Mom said, her face flushed, "You're going to die! Treating your mother like this!" After saying that, she closed her eyes and ignored me. I had no choice but to continue.

Mom had given birth to two children, but her vagina was smaller and tighter than my sister's. I didn't know why. I stripped Mom naked and used the sex techniques my older sister had taught me to have sex with her for an afternoon that weekend.

Mom knew even before I did that her son had a uniquely large penis. Therefore, only on the first penetration, although Mom's vagina was already wet and it hurt like a newly deflowered woman, the two of us cooperated very well.

I licked and kissed Mom's vulva, which was like a white steamed bun. Mom's breasts were slightly drooping, but her large, snow-white breasts, thighs, and buttocks were all visible. Mom was being kissed by her son with his big cock, panting softly, her small mouth open, moaning gently.

Mom loved Dad very much; when I was having sex with her, her moans were mostly mixed with Dad's name, while my name was rarely mentioned. But this excited me even more, because I also respected and loved Dad very much. Deep in my heart, I hoped that Mom would always be faithful to Dad, and that the two of them would always love each other. I hoped that the only man who could possess Mom's snow-white, beautiful body and ejaculate into her womb was her one and only beloved husband and the fruit of their love, the son born from her womb, my only one.

That weekend afternoon, Mom and I were both sexually aroused. Mom used various different sex positions, making full use of the charm of her plump, white, hairless pussy.

High school age has plenty of stamina, and I fucked her again and again. Until we both rolled off the bed. Mom supported herself on the bed with her hands and told me to fuck her from behind. I knew the position of fucking from behind; I had fucked my older sister from behind just a few days ago. However, while my older sister was kneeling, Mom was now standing with her legs spread apart, her breasts drooping, making her posture even more lewd.

After I penetrated her, because Mom was standing, her vagina was very tight, and thrusting was extremely stimulating for both of us. Because it was so stimulating, and I was going faster and faster, Mom soon said she had come several times and her legs were too weak to move.

Mom taught me to hold her on my chest, with her arms around my neck, her two snow-white, round thighs wrapped around my waist, Mom hanging on me, my penis pressing against Mom's vagina. I carried Mom and fucked her as we walked, doing frog jumps every now and then. This kind of fucking was tiring, but Mom wasn't actually that heavy. She clearly liked this kind of fucking, moaning "Ah! Ah!" all the way. After a few frog jumps, Mom groaned that she needed to pee.

My penis was pressing against Mom's clitoris, and as we walked into the bathroom, Mom screamed "Ah!" and hugged me tightly.

Her vagina clenched and released another stream of hot fluid, rushing to my glans. I couldn't resist either; with my penis pressed against her vulva, I thrust twice, and my semen shot like an arrow into the deepest part of her vulva. My mother's vulva, struck by this hot and powerful jet of semen, let out a low moan, and another stream of hot fluid flowed out.

At the same time, urine shot out from her urethra, splashing onto my body.

A while later, my mother prepared hot water, and we both washed ourselves clean. In the bathroom, my mother and I washed each other, touching each other; my mother's nipples hardened again, and her vulva became wet. I lifted my mother's right leg and, standing, had sex with her again.

I always felt that my virginity was given to my mother, not my older sister. Because my mother was the first woman I had ejaculated into. That weekend afternoon, I can't remember how many times I ejaculated into my mother. That evening,

my brother-in-law and older sister brought Arlene to visit my mother. After sitting for a while, my brother-in-law said he was going to a friend's house and wouldn't be home to sleep that night, asking my sister and Alin to stay at Mom's. We all knew he often went to the neighborhood chief's house to play mahjong on weekend nights.

As soon as my brother-in-law left, I saw my sister wearing a skirt. While Mom was taking Alin to the room to try on her new clothes, I slipped my hand under her skirt. When my sister saw my hand touching her, she spread her legs. It seemed like my sister's vagina would get wet whenever she saw me. I touched the middle of my underwear and it was already wet.

My sister glared at me and also reached into my pants and grabbed my penis, putting it on. Just as the two of them were enjoying touching each other, Mom called from inside the room, "Alright, come in and see!"

Alin was a beautiful young girl, wearing a kimono that Dad had brought back from Japan. I was stunned, my saliva not knowing where to swallow.

But I still preferred Alin's innocent, girlish look in her school uniform. Alin was only two years younger than me, and the two of us had played together since childhood. Seeing her in a youthful kimono, with a touch of womanhood, I felt as if I had lost something precious, something I could never get back.

Mom told me and Arlene to go out and watch TV, while she and my older sister stayed in the room to talk. They seemed suspicious; there was definitely something going on.

That night, Mom told Arlene to sleep with her, and my sister to sleep in the guest room. When Mom gave this order, she smiled at me, but my sister pinched me on the back.

The guest room was on the second floor, a bit away from Mom's room; it was a double suite. I estimated the time; Mom and Arlene should be asleep. I went to the guest room, and when I entered, my sister was lying on the bed, grinning at me.

I quickly stripped off my clothes and crawled into her bed. My sister was also completely naked. I touched her vagina; it was already soaking wet. We were both extremely excited. My sister spread her legs, grabbed my penis, moistened it with her vaginal fluid, and pulled it inside.

My sister seemed thirsty and wanton, and I silently thrust into her. After nearly a hundred thrusts, I felt it wasn't exciting enough, so I lifted my sister's legs and pressed them close to her breasts. I thrust hard, making my older sister scream "Ah! Ah!" all over the bed.

My mother's vagina was tight and deep. My older sister's vagina was large and not shallow, but at the bottom, there was a soft, supple muscle. Every time my glans went in, my sister would use it to wrap around my glans, sucking and wriggling, "torturing" both of us until we screamed with pleasure.

After the first round, my older sister's lust subsided a little. I asked my older sister what she and my mother
were doing so mysteriously. What were they hiding from me?

My older sister said that because her husband was injured, they had some difficulty having sex. My mother saw that she looked unhappy, so she told my mother and asked for her help. As a result, our lovely, great mother arranged a sibling incestuous meeting behind her back.

As she was telling the story, my penis was already rock hard. I brought my older sister's snow-white, round buttocks above my mouth and licked her anus and labia. I inserted four fingers into my sister's vagina, probing her gushing, wet vagina. My sister swayed her round, white buttocks. I asked her if she had told Mom about our lovemaking.

She gave a soft moan and said, "Yes." A puddle of vaginal fluid welled up from her vagina.

Intrigued, I asked again, "Did you tell her on your own initiative, or did Mom ask?"

She gasped, "Mom asked."

Her vagina made a soft, squelching sound, and my penis grew hot and swollen. I also gasped and asked her how she had told Mom about our intercourse.

I remember her getting up and saying, "I told her everything! I even said you wanted to have sex with her too!"

I pulled her down, and my penis, covered in her saliva, immediately slid into her vagina.

That time, I wanted to ejaculate as soon as I penetrated her, and my sister immediately climaxed too. She hugged me tightly and said, "Don't pull out! Ejaculate inside! Ejaculate inside! Shoot your semen into your sister!" The two of us embraced each other, our two bodies, sharing the same sex organs given to us by our mother, firmly joined together.

That night, my sister and I often hugged and kissed. Our tongues intertwined, and we sucked each other's saliva. My sister's saliva was sweet and fragrant. I gently bit my sister's earlobe and kissed her fair and delicate cheeks and her slender, white neck. As I kissed her, I slowly thrust in and out, my penis constantly moving in and out of my sister's vagina.

Gradually, my sister started talking again. She told Mom that my penis was indeed very big, but she didn't know anything about it. She jokingly told Mom that she wanted Mom to teach her about "sexual intercourse." Mom listened without commenting, and laughed happily. When I heard my sister say this, I almost blurted out the sex I had with Mom that afternoon.

I carried my sister off the bed and told her to support herself on the bed with her hands, bend over, and stand with her legs apart. The same position I'd done with Mom that afternoon. My sister's two drooping breasts were larger than Mom's. After a while, the close friction brought intense pleasure. My sister stopped supporting herself with her hands, buried her face in the blanket, and gripped the sheet tightly with her fingers.

I lay on top of her, grabbing her drooping nipples from behind, my glans pressing against the soft, yielding flesh at the bottom of her vagina, thrusting in and out briefly. The soft flesh kept sucking and writhing, and a gush of hot fluid gushed out.

I groaned, "Sister! Will you tell Mom about what happened tonight?" My penis pressed hard against the soft flesh, and my semen shot straight into my sister's flower.

My sister trembled and said, "Yes! Yes! We'll tell her together!" Another large amount of vaginal fluid flowed from her.

Because I'd done it with Mom several times that afternoon, my technique had greatly improved. My sister and I lay face-up, side-lying, with one leg raised, and kneeling with our backs to each other. Standing, sitting, frog jumps. My sister's uterus was filled with my semen. Her fair and shapely body was also covered in semen.

That night, when my sister and I were having sex, I felt deeply that my big penis and my sister's big vagina seemed to be a match made in heaven.

After graduating from convent school, my aunt studied and served abroad for several years. I hadn't seen her for many years.

The news that she was coming back for Christmas made the whole family overjoyed.

My dad always goes to play ball with his friends early on Saturday mornings. Then, he says he's going up north for a vacation and then disappears. He never comes home until Sunday night or Monday morning. Now, every Saturday afternoon, my mom uses the excuse of supervising her son's studies to turn down some invitations.

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