Single-parent family 01

"Brother, I need to cook. Go pick up Bao Bao from school later. Mom's going to buy some groceries and won't be able to pick her up in time," Xiao Ling called out.
"Okay," I replied.
Hello, my name is Xiao Wei, I'm thirty-three years old, unmarried with one daughter, Bao Bao, who's in second grade this year.
Unmarried?
You must think I abandoned you after my girlfriend gave birth, or... Actually, neither is true. Looking back, I still find it somewhat unbelievable. Although it's a single-parent family, I feel very happy.
Speaking of which, my father's Zhang family used to be a prominent and wealthy clan. My father, Shi Xiong, was the only son in the Zhang family. Because my grandfather passed away early, he inherited a considerable fortune, enough to last three generations.
My mother, Liu Yuhui, was also an only child. Although her family was well-off, she only graduated from high school (which was considered a high level of education at the time). She was only 158 cm tall and petite, but she was beautiful and virtuous, and many people pursued her.
As soon as she graduated, she started working at the Zhang family's company. When her boss (her father) saw this beautiful and virtuous female employee who had just entered the workforce, he deliberately transferred her to be his secretary. My mother was diligent and meticulous in her work, which earned her her father's appreciation, and he took good care of her.
As time goes by, feelings can develop, and the secretary also developed a crush on the boss. After all, the boss was not only handsome and single, but also decisive, forward-thinking, and wealthy. Anyone who spent time with him would fall in love. However, this boss was a charming and philandering bad boy. But the young and naive girl couldn't distinguish right from wrong. Of course, the boss was a master of romance and had already seen through the secretary's innocent heart. He took the opportunity to get closer to her, and soon the two began dating. It wasn't until the secretary accidentally became pregnant that the boss was forced to end his single life.
After marriage, the father continued his philandering, but he still loved the mother very much. Although they had argued a few times, she understood her father's personality, and being pregnant, she could only turn a blind eye.
My mother, who was over eight months pregnant, accidentally fell and went into premature labor. Fortunately, my father returned home early and rushed her to the hospital, ensuring the safety of both mother and child.
Because of this, the doctor said that she would have some difficulty conceiving in the future. This made my mother very sad and also broke my father's heart. He took great care of her. In order to have another child, my father spent a lot of money and consulted famous doctors. It was not until five years later that he became pregnant again and gave birth to my younger sister.
I was fifteen years old when my parents divorced. They usually had a good relationship, and I couldn't see anything wrong with my father. Suddenly one day, he asked my mother for a divorce. At first, my mother thought it was a joke, but my father became more and more serious and even didn't come home for several days. She couldn't accept this sudden change in their relationship. She was almost driven to madness, stubbornly refusing to agree. Her father then verbally abused and physically assaulted her.
Her mother was in her early thirties at the time. Naturally beautiful, she often made people mistake her for being only twenty-seven or twenty-eight. Perhaps because she had children early and exercised regularly, she recovered her figure quickly. Although she was past middle age, the petite woman had hardly changed since she was young, and was by no means inferior to those hot girls in their early twenties. Because of her advantages, no other woman could compare. Moreover, the woman who had an affair with her father was not good-looking, only young. This was something she couldn't understand.
The father's conditions were a house and five million (an enormous sum at the time), with the son going to him and the daughter to the mother. He said if she didn't accept, she wouldn't get a penny. The mother, utterly helpless, only demanded that both children stay with her. The father initially refused, but perhaps bewitched by the woman, he agreed to her conditions, and the two divorced.
Afterwards, the mother became self-destructive, frequently going out drinking and partying with friends. It wasn't until a close friend, whom I call Aunt Jiang, offered her kind words and guidance that she returned to a normal life. Without her, I don't know what her life would have been like.
So my mother started a company with Aunt Jiang. Although Aunt Jiang invested more, she hoped that my mother would serve as a director because Aunt Jiang had a lot of confidence in her. However, my mother declined this offer. She felt that Aunt Jiang was experienced and had a wide network of connections, so she was the most suitable person to sit in the director's seat. Besides, my mother herself did not have much experience, and she was already very satisfied to be the general manager.
During this period, my mother devoted herself wholeheartedly to the company. Moreover, she was always kind to others, and despite her youth, she was fair and objective in matters of business, earning the respect and admiration of everyone in the company, from managers to employees. As a result, the company's performance gradually improved in a short period. This confidence shaped my mother into a strong woman who was outwardly tough but inwardly gentle. Because of this, she was often very busy with company affairs and wouldn't get home until very late, which was truly exhausting. A
little over a year later, my younger sister, Yu-ling, was celebrating her tenth birthday in November. That year, I was already in my first year of high school, while she was only in fourth grade.
My mother bought some gifts for her, and my sister was overjoyed.
"Mom's been quite busy, so Yu-ling must have been driving your brother crazy these past few days, right?" my mother teased her.
My younger sister said coquettishly, "No...no way...I always listen to my brother..."
My sister and I are probably five years apart, so I love her very much. Because my mother works, we rarely see each other, and my sister is always clinging to me like a shadow.
She's inseparable from me except when we're at school, going to the toilet, taking a bath, or sleeping.
"So what do you wish for?" my mother asked with a smile.
"I want to be as beautiful as Mom when I grow up," my sister replied with a smile.
My mother happily hugged her and said, "You will, you'll be as beautiful as Mom when you grow up."
Although it's been more than a year since the divorce, my mother is still constantly grieving. During this period of low spirits, she is busy with work and often has to entertain clients, and she uses these occasions to drown her sorrows in alcohol.
Several times, drunk drivers brought her home, and I would get up to help her. Sometimes, my mother would look at me with her drunken eyes and say, "Why do you treat me like this... I love you so much... you lousy man... what a jerk..."

After complaining, she would hug me and burst into tears. Perhaps it was because I look so much like my father that she had to vent her emotions.
(It's clear that even though it's been almost two years since the divorce, my mother still can't forget my father.)
"Mom, it's me, don't be like this..." I said, but she had already fallen asleep. Fortunately, my mother is petite, and helping her back to her room was not difficult for me.
My mother doted on me, and the family's focus was entirely on me, her son. You could say this love manifested in financial support. However, driven by this environment, an unbelievable "accident" not only completely changed her complex feelings of love and hate towards my father, but also became the origin of a dramatic shift in the relationship between my mother and me. My
curious younger sister...
In December of that year, the weather turned very cold. One Tuesday evening, my mother informed me that she had to go abroad for a business trip and wouldn't be back until the following Monday. My sister and I got up early the next morning to see our mother off. Before she left, her eyes were filled with reluctance, and she didn't forget to remind me, "Don't spend money recklessly, don't eat instant noodles..."
More importantly, she told me to take good care of my sister.
I laughed and replied, "I only have one lovely sister. If I don't take care of her, who will?"
Then, after explaining all the trivial matters, she gave me ten thousand yuan for living expenses and sped off to the company in the driver's car.
My mother was worried about not being able to take care of us due to her busy work schedule, so she originally wanted to hire a maid. However, I didn't want to. I felt I could take care of myself and my sister, and besides, I was used to the three of us living together. Seeing my father-like insistence, my mother had no choice but to abandon the idea.
That evening, after watching TV with my sister, we went upstairs to our rooms to sleep, as usual…
"I wonder if my sister is asleep yet…" I got up and left my room, heading towards my sister's room.
When I got to my sister's door, I saw the light was off through the crack. I secretly took the pornographic film I'd borrowed from a classmate after school and a blanket, and went downstairs to the living room, eagerly anticipating watching the tape.
"Damn! So this is what sex is like..." I thought excitedly.
As I watched, suddenly, a figure crept up behind me.
"Brother! Why aren't you asleep so late? What are you watching?" my sister asked curiously. Startled by my
sister's sudden appearance, I was at a loss for words, and I didn't even have time to turn on the remote.
"Brother! What kind of film is this... Brother, you're so perverted!" my sister muttered, seeing the naked men and women on the screen, but her eyes were fixed on the screen with curiosity.
"Little...little kids don't understand, don't watch, go to bed!" I replied hastily, turning off the TV as well.
"What do you mean 'little kid'? You're the same! I can't sleep, I'm watching it no matter what, or I'll tell Mom when she gets back!"
My sister threatened defiantly, and I couldn't resist her curious and stubborn nature, so I let her watch.
"I can't stand you! Watch if you want, but don't tell Mom!" I said irritably.
Because it was cold, my sister pulled up a blanket and leaned closer to me, watching TV. We didn't talk to each other to avoid awkwardness.
After a while, "Brother, is this the porn people talk about...that guy's penis is so big..." my sister exclaimed in surprise.
"Hmm...what do you know about porn now..." I replied lazily.
"I know, some of my classmates have them at home. They all say it's disgusting, but I've never seen it... Brother, that woman looks like she's in a lot of pain? She keeps moaning? Why would she do that?" the younger sister suddenly asked, puzzled. "
They're having sex. The woman's expression is one of pleasure, not pain. You don't understand...
Don't make a fuss. If you find it disgusting, go back to your room and sleep," I replied impatiently.
"I don't want to... Is that woman really enjoying it?" the younger sister insisted curiously. The
two siblings continued watching TV in silence. The next scene showed a girl masturbating by touching her genitals...
After a while, I suddenly noticed that there seemed to be rhythmic movement under the blanket on my sister's side, and her expression was somewhat dazed as she watched TV.
(Want to sleep? Could it be...? No way!) That's when I realized that my sister was masturbating, imitating the TV!
Seeing her blissful expression, I suddenly felt an unusual surge of excitement and a strange thought.
"Have any of your classmates ever touched their own private parts?" I asked curiously.
"What private parts?" my sister asked, puzzled.
I laughed and said, "You know, the place where you pee."
"Why is that called a private part? Oh! I know, my pee place is called a little brother, and mine is called a little sister, right?" my sister exclaimed, suddenly understanding.
"You got it right, you're such a little girl! Have any of your classmates ever touched themselves?" I continued to ask her.
My sister replied, "Yes, Penny has touched her own little sister. She said it was a little itchy, but very comfortable..."
I became even more excited and curious, and continued to ask, "Have you ever touched it yourself? Do any of your classmates play with their older brothers?"
"...I don't know...when showering or washing your pee-pee area... And you, brother? Have you ever touched your own little brother?" My sister actually asked me.
"Yes, it feels very comfortable."
"Brother, do you often touch your little brother?" My sister pressed on.
"Not often, only when I want to."
At this moment, I slowly moved closer to my sister who was masturbating, preparing to put this lewd thought into action.
The three intimate contacts...
Actually, my penis was already quite erect, and I was also very curious about girls' private parts, but I'd never actually seen one before, and at this moment, I was watching porn... The wicked thoughts had turned into concrete actions, so I slowly put my hand on my sister's thigh. My sister's body suddenly trembled, but she didn't resist. Instead, she lazily said, "Brother...
what are you doing..." I ignored her.
I gently stroked the inside of her thigh, then put my hand inside her panties and gently touched her genitals. She still didn't resist my actions and let me continue to explore her genitals with my fingers.
(Oh my God! My sister’s place is a little wet and slippery.) I was secretly surprised, looking at my sister’s intoxicated expression.
My sister closed her eyes and enjoyed it comfortably, but she did not moan like the girl in the film (maybe she was still young at that time).
Suddenly my sister said: "Well..."
"Isn't this... uncomfortable to touch like this?" I asked hurriedly, maybe I was too rude.
"Hmm...it will hurt a little bit..."
I asked her: "Is this okay?"
"Hmm...brother, I want to touch you too..." My sister curiously put her hand into my pants and stroked it.
We caressed each other's genitals and it felt really good to be touched for the first time.
Curious, I gently helped my sister lie down, pulled the blanket aside, and slowly took off her underwear.
I excitedly gazed at my sister's hairless vulva, then spread her thighs apart. Her moist, pink labia minora, slightly parted like a flower, made me bend down to observe more closely. I used my fingers to completely separate her pink labia minora, teasing her immature clitoris and the tiny vaginal opening, about the size of a little finger. I couldn't resist imitating the way in porn movies, gently licking it with my tongue.
With the light stimulation of my tongue, a little bit of vaginal fluid slowly welled up in my sister's vagina.
"Xiao Ling, the sofa isn't comfortable to lie on, let's go upstairs and play, okay?" Because the sofa was narrow and the position wasn't convenient, I got up and suggested.
"Hmm..." my sister replied shyly.
I turned off the TV, pulled my sister upstairs to her room, and as soon as I opened the door, a faint fragrance filled the air. I gently carried her to the bed and, without a word, took off her pajamas. Completely naked, she got up and helped me undress. I held her tightly; her delicate skin and slightly protruding breasts pressed warmly against me, feeling incredibly comfortable in the cold weather.
"Brother, it's so warm and comfortable," my sister said, feeling the same way.
I kissed her, mimicking the actions in adult films, sucking on her nipples while caressing her wet, moist vulva, already glistening with saliva and vaginal fluid. My sister, in turn, gently stroked my penis.
My sister exclaimed in surprise, "Brother, your little brother has gotten so big!" She then stood up and looked curiously at my penis.
"Brother, does it feel good to hold you like this?" she asked, playing with it as she spoke.
"I'll teach you, you have to hold it like this and move it up and down," I instructed her on the correct method.
Naturally, we ended up in a 69 position.
I was so comfortable that I didn't answer, but instead hugged my sister's genitals and licked her vulva vigorously.
"Mmm...it's so itchy...brother...you're so naughty..."
My sister moaned halfway through her sentence, startled by my sudden action. She also imitated the way in porn movies, licking my penis with her tongue. And so, the two of us, brother and sister, were both lost in an irresistible act of debauchery.
While my sister was lost in ecstasy, I rolled over and sat up facing her, spread her legs apart, and used my swollen penis to penetrate her wet and pink vulva, mimicking the way it's done in porn movies.
"Ouch! That hurts!" My sister cried out in surprise, her legs twitching in pain, almost causing me to fall off the bed.
I was startled by her sudden cry and movement. I had no sexual experience, and my sister certainly didn't, especially since she was only a fourth-grade elementary school girl. How could she withstand the forceful thrusting of my newly developed penis?
"...Brother! I don't want to play anymore...it really hurts." Tears streamed down my face as my sister covered her aching vulva with her hands, gently stroking it.
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry, does it still hurt?" I asked my sister anxiously and with heartache.
My sister nodded, choking back sobs.
I comforted her, saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't know it would hurt, I'm sorry... Take your hands away so I can see if it's okay."
While thinking this, I gently spread my sister's legs apart (did it really hurt that much?).
My sister moved her hands away from her vulva and straightened her upper body. When she moved her hands away, I was horrified to see a trickle of blood from her vulva. Although it wasn't serious, I was still very nervous, wondering what to do if I had hurt my sister.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I'll kiss and touch your sister so it won't hurt anymore, okay?"
I nervously comforted my sister, afraid that she would cry to her mother when she returned, and also afraid that she would see the blood on her hands. But it was too late. When my sister sat up, I noticed streaks of blood on her lower abdomen from my hands. Just as she was about to cry out, I immediately knelt down and frantically licked and kissed her vulva with my tongue.
"Hmm... does it hurt less now?" I asked, trying to soothe my frightened sister as I licked.
"Hmm... it doesn't hurt as much... but there's still a little bit, but... brother, it's bleeding... is it alright?" Although the stinging pain had subsided considerably, my sister asked anxiously.
"It looks like just a small tear... it's... just a scratch... it's okay, brother, the bleeding stopped after I licked it." I continued licking her injured vulva.
"...Hmm...Does it still hurt? Is it more comfortable now?"
"Hmm...Brother, it doesn't hurt as much...it feels good..."
Reassured, my sister closed her eyes and continued, enjoying the slight stinging and incredibly pleasurable sensation.
I diligently licked my sister's vulva to express my heartache and apology. My sister, too, comfortably forgot the pain in her vulva, expressing her forgiveness with rapid breathing. I continued the movements until she comfortably fell asleep.
I looked at her wet vulva; the bleeding had stopped. My mouth was numb, almost losing all feeling. Exhausted, I held my sleeping sister in my arms. When I held her, she half-awake and hugged me back. We fell asleep naked in each other's arms.
In this cold weather, sleeping naked and cuddling is so comfortable... The next morning,
the addictive pleasure ... beep... beep... beep... (The intercom rang; it was the driver coming to take us to school.) "Ah! Brother, get up quickly, we'll be late for class!" My sister, startled awake by the beeping of the intercom, pushed me away from her tight embrace and cried out in surprise. "Brother, hurry up! Uncle Chen is waiting downstairs!" My sister shouted as she hurriedly put on her clothes. I quickly got up, jumping back to my room while putting on my underwear, and bang... I tripped over my underwear and fell to the ground, making my sister laugh uncontrollably. After we got ready, we quickly got into the car and headed straight to school. The driver asked us why we overslept. My sister told the driver she forgot to set the alarm, and he believed her. My sister looked at me, sticking out her tongue and laughing. Actually, it's impossible for two people to forget to set their alarms at the same time. When I got home from school, my sister was watching TV; elementary school students get out of school early. I asked, "Xiaoling, have you finished your homework?" "Yes, I finished it as soon as I got home." I dragged my schoolbag upstairs, and as soon as I got to my room, I put the day's tedious homework on the table and buried myself in it. Knock knock knock… "Come in, what's up?" I continued writing my homework. "Brother, I'm so hungry, are you finished?" "Almost done, have you taken a shower?" "Not yet… Brother, let's go eat first, I'll shower when I get back." My sister said weakly, hungry. I looked up at the alarm clock—wow! It was almost eight o'clock! "Sorry, bro, I forgot the time... It's so late, shall we go get McDonald's?" "Okay, okay." My sister was so hungry she'd eat anything. "I only have a little bit of homework left, come downstairs and wait for me, wear more clothes!" I reminded her as I hurried to finish my homework. "Bro, hurry up, I'm so hungry..." My sister said sweetly as she went out. After finishing my homework, I quickly took my sister and rode my scooter to fill our bellies. Back home, I sat on the sofa with my stomach bulging, and my sister sat next to me, sipping her half-full glass of cola. "Xiao Ling, you've eaten so much, are you still going to finish your Coke? You're so thin, I really don't know where all the food went?" I looked at her in surprise and said, "I'm going to take a shower first, you can enjoy yourself." I got up and went upstairs to take a shower. The hot water washed away the fatigue of a day of classes, and I felt much better. Thinking about what happened last night, my penis involuntarily became erect again. It's true what they say, "A full stomach and warm clothes make one think of lust." I opened the bathroom door and called out, "Xiao Ling, do you want to take a shower with me?"

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