[Urban] Family Reunion (Book) - 7-9

Chapter Four: Another Woman Enters My Life! A month later, on a Saturday morning, while I was still asleep, my mother gently shook me awake: "Honey, get up!" I opened my eyes, and my mother had already prepared breakfast. After I washed up in the bathroom, my mother brought breakfast to the table. While we ate, my mother discussed that she wanted to buy some clothes and asked me to go shopping with her in Xinjiekou that day. I readily agreed!

I accompanied her to several large shopping malls, and after much effort, we finally picked out a few decent outfits. When I came out of the checkout and returned to my mother's place, I found her chatting with a woman. Upon seeing me, my mother said to the woman, "This is my son, Xiaowen!" I looked at my mother in surprise, and she immediately pulled the woman aside, saying, "Xiaowen, quickly say hello to her, this is your Aunt Wang's daughter, Liu Li. We haven't seen each other for almost two or three years!" Only then did I understand why my mother was hesitant to call me "husband"! I immediately extended my hand to greet her and called her "sister!" She shook my hand and said to my mother, "Xiao Wen has grown so much! I remember we met when we were little! He was only ten years old then! I remember my mother and I celebrating his birthday. He was just a little kid with his head covered! Now he's a handsome young man!"

I then looked at this woman more seriously; she was probably in her early twenties, with big eyes, long hair, and was not as tall as my mother, probably about 1.6 meters. However, she had a good figure and nice skin, and looked very pretty.

I laughed and said, "I was a little kid back then? And you? Don't tell me you were the same age back then as you are now!" She chuckled, "I'm four years older than you!" I agreed, "Ah! I thought you were at most in your late teens! You look very young!" She smiled happily and said, "You think I was? I'm already working, and you're in high school now, right?" I smiled and said, "No, I'm learning computers now, and I'm almost done. I'll fix your computer if you have any problems later!" "Ah!? Really? But I don't have a computer now. I'll ask you when I have the money to buy one!" she said with a smile. "Computers aren't expensive these days!" Mom said; she seemed a little unsure, "I only make a few hundred yuan a month, not even a thousand. After food and rent, I don't have much money left. I've wanted a computer for a long time so I can learn, but I don't have the money right now." "Oh," Mom nodded, "So where do you live now?" Mom continued to ask, seemingly forgetting that we were about to leave. “I’m renting a small apartment with a female colleague in Xiaguan. Every day I have to get up very early to commute to work at the hospital on Zhongshan East Road.

What can I do? The housing prices there are so high!” “Zhongshan East Road?? It’s not far from our home! You work at the hospital? Are you a doctor?” I asked casually. “I’m not a doctor, I’m a nurse. Where do you live?” she asked again; my mother said, “No, but it’s very close to our home.” “You have a house in Nanjing?” “Yes, we bought a small second-hand villa,” my mother continued. “Wow! I really envy you. Oh, what about your uncle?” she asked; “He passed away in a car accident!” my mother murmured; her eyes widened in shock, and she said, “Oh, how… I’m so sorry, Auntie.” “It’s nothing, it’s all in the past,” my mother smiled.

Seeing that they wanted to continue chatting, I said, "It's almost lunchtime, Qianqian, would you be free to have lunch with us?" Mom seemed to realize that standing there chatting wasn't appropriate either, "Lili, come on, let's go eat. Auntie's treating. What do you want to eat?" I chimed in, "Hehe, Mom's treating, I'm going to eat a lot! Come on, Lili!"

"Then I'll be lucky," she said with a smile; I then noticed her dimples when she smiled—so sweet!

We took a taxi to a restaurant and chatted while we ate. Mom asked her if she had a boyfriend now, and she said she had dated before but had recently broken up. They chatted happily, and I rarely interrupted, just watching them laugh and talk. Gradually, I discovered how adorable she was, with a sweet, pure girlish charm that Mom lacked.

Later, when she went to the bathroom, my mother suddenly asked me, "Honey, do you think it would be okay for Xiaoli to stay with us? It's not good for a young girl like her to be out on her own. Besides, we have plenty of rooms, so one more won't make a difference. It would also make our house more lively, so I won't be bored at home alone when you're away!" I don't know if it was because of my mother's words or because I already had this idea, but I casually agreed!

She came back a little while later. "Xiaoli, I think it's not good for a young girl like you to be out on her own. Why don't you move in with us? It would be safer and more convenient for you to go to work!" my mother suggested to her. "This...won't that be too much trouble for you? It's not really appropriate!" she said softly, glancing at me.

"What? Are you worried our place isn't as nice as yours, or maybe someone's going to eat you up?" I said with a laugh. "No, no, no... I'm worried about not being able to pay the rent." Her voice was so soft I could barely hear her. My mother heard her and burst out laughing: "Silly girl, your aunt would ask you for rent? Hahaha..." I couldn't help but laugh too and said, "Haha... Oh, I see. We're inviting you to stay, not renting it to you!"

"That's not a good idea!" she whispered again. Seeing her expression, I pretended to be half-serious and said, "You can pay the rent, but you'll have to give me ten yuan a month. No late payments, and give it to my mother on the first of each month." My

mother playfully punched me and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, Xiaoli? Don't listen to him. I don't want your money. I'm just worried about your safety out here. My house has plenty of rooms. Just move in! We have a computer, you can use it to play games. Or we can have Xiaowen buy you another one. You can ask Xiaowen if you don't know how." "

Then I'll have to bother you," she smiled and lowered her head shyly. She looked very cute.

"Don't be so polite. Get ready for tomorrow, I'll have Xiaowen pick you up. Give me your phone number!" Mom said. "I don't have a cell phone. I live at xxx, Rehe Road, Xiaguan District. I'll contact you tomorrow!" she said. "Never mind, it's inconvenient for you to carry things. Here, this is my phone, take it first, give it back to me when you come tomorrow!" Mom said, handing her the phone.

"Thank you, Auntie." "Don't be so polite, we'll be living in the same house soon." Mom said with a smile. After dinner, we agreed to contact each other at nine o'clock the next morning and then parted ways. Mom and I went home.

I asked, "Wife, why did you help her? Wouldn't it be difficult to discuss things if she came?" Mom pulled me to a rare, well-received post and said, "Husband! Child! Although I'm your wife now, you're still my son. I'll grow old one day, so I hope you can find a real wife to accompany you." Mom said this very casually, but I jumped up immediately, "What? You think like that? You don't want to be my wife anymore?" "I was so excited," Mom said with a smile. "No, since I promised you and have already put your ring on my finger, I will always be your wife and serve you well. But I also want you to find a real legal wife to be with you! To have your children! Understand? We will always be husband and wife in each other's hearts. Even if you get married in the future, I will continue to be your wife and fulfill my responsibilities as your wife at any time. As long as you need me."

"No, no way! I will only marry you as my wife in this life. So you were helping Liu Li find a wife for me?" I picked up the phone and said, "In that case, I'll tell her not to come." As I spoke, I dialed a number. Mom snatched the phone away and said, "Xiao Li, this girl is nice. But I'm not bringing her here to make her my daughter-in-law. After all, two people need feelings to be together. I'm here to genuinely help Xiao Li; secondly, it would be good if you two could get together. Even if you don't, it's good for you to get to know girls. You can understand the psychology of girls nowadays. It will give you some experience for interacting with girls in the future!" “

But, I…” Before I could finish, my mother interrupted, “No buts! I’m not asking you to start dating Xiaoli right now. We don’t even know what she thinks! Besides, this is just my opinion; we don’t know the specifics yet. We’ll see how things go. Okay, that’s enough. Hurry up and get the two rooms next to our bedroom ready. We’ll be sleeping separately starting tomorrow.”

Seeing that I wasn't moving, Mom said, "Okay, honey! We're not really living separately. Our bedroom and the room next door only have one balcony, right? We just need to move the display cabinet in the middle of the balcony and replace it with a pull-out curtain... That way, we'll appear to be separated, but it'll be easy for you to see each other at night, won't it?" "Yeah! Hehe," I laughed happily. "Then hurry up and find a worker!" Mom said with a smile. "Okay, I'll go right now!" I said and went out to find a worker.

An hour later, I returned home with a worker from a decoration company, who looked to be in his thirties, and the curtain. Mom had already finished tidying up Lily's room across the hall; she was sweating profusely. We explained the curtain's location to the worker and helped him move the display cabinet into my room. Then we let him start working, and Mom and I went downstairs. Seeing Mom covered in sweat, I told her to take a shower first. Mom said she still needed to tidy up my room later, and we also needed to buy two beds and some furniture. I said, "I'll tidy up the room myself in a bit, you go wash up! Otherwise, how can we go furniture shopping later?" After saying that, I pushed her into the bathroom, and I sat down on the rare spot to drink a beverage and rest. A little while later, I heard my mother calling from the bathroom, "Honey, I forgot my clothes, come get them for me!"

I responded and went to the wardrobe in the bedroom to get some clothes for my mother. I was about to grab anything at random, but then an idea suddenly popped into my head—I wanted my mother to wear something revealing; she hadn't worn anything sexy since we arrived in Nanjing. I grabbed a set of black silk lingerie, a white silk sleeveless low-cut top, and a black mini-skirt paired with black fishnet stockings and brought them into the bathroom for my mother. She had already finished showering and was standing naked by the tub, drying herself.

I handed her the clothes, and she exclaimed, "Oh dear, why did you take these clothes?" I replied, "What? What's wrong with these clothes?" "Mom said, 'This outfit... isn't it a bit... revealing? It's okay at home, but how can it be worn out later? Besides, there will be other people at home today...' 'Why not? A good figure is meant to be admired! Otherwise, it's a waste!' I replied. Mom pouted and said, 'It's for you to see!' I smiled and said, 'But others also need to see that I have such a beautiful and sexy wife and envy me! Put it on, let me help you!' I said, and helped Mom put on her clothes. Mom obediently put them on when I helped her.

When Mom was putting on her underwear, I noticed that a little bit of pubic hair had grown out, so I asked Mom to wait a moment and then picked up the electric shaver to shave it off. Mom said, 'You're really thorough! You've already eliminated it as soon as it started to sprout!' I said, 'I just love how white and tender your pubic hair looks!' 'Oh, can I let you keep some pubic hair?'" "I love the wonderful feeling of your pubic hair poking against my labia majora when you fuck me," Mom asked. I nodded and said, "Sure, anyway, my dick and pubic hair are all yours!" Mom smiled smugly and said, "That's true! Haha!" After

Mom got dressed and rested for a while, I asked her to come with me to my room to help me decorate. Actually, decorating the room was just a pretense; I mainly wanted to expose Mom and see the effect.

When Mom and I arrived at my room, the worker was still installing the curtains. When he saw Mom's sexy outfit, I saw his eyes almost drooling! He even stared at Mom for a few seconds, stunned. I deliberately went up to him and asked if he needed any help. He then came to his senses and said, "Oh, no thanks!" I felt very pleased with his expression. Wanting to provoke him even more, I deliberately took advantage of Mom's inattention and knocked over a large box of small walnuts near the rare and beautiful post on the balcony. I also deliberately kicked many walnuts under the rare and beautiful post. Mom scolded me, saying, "Be careful, you're so clumsy." "As she spoke, she bent down to pick them up, and I helped her. Then I said, 'Wow, such a rare find! There are so many more!' As I spoke, I knelt down to pick up the walnuts from under the rare find, deliberately pushing them deeper into the ground. After picking up two, I said, 'Mom, can you pick them up for me? I need to go down and contact a truck, otherwise there won't be a truck to haul the furniture later.' Mom said, 'Okay!' and knelt down to pick up the walnuts from under the rare find. Seeing Mom like this, I was afraid the man wouldn't notice, so I deliberately said to him, 'Sir, I'll go contact a truck. If you need anything, just ask my mom.' The man turned around and said, 'Okay, you're busy!'" Suddenly, he noticed his mother, who was crawling on the floor with her back to him and her buttocks sticking out. He paused for two seconds, then turned back, afraid I would notice.

I quickly left the room; then I found a stool outside the door and stood on it, secretly watching the worker's reaction through the ventilation window next to the door. Sure enough, after a couple of seconds, the man glanced at the door and saw I was gone, then secretly turned back to stare at his mother, who was still crawling there. I knew his mother's miniskirt only covered her buttocks; when she lay down, everything under the skirt was exposed. Besides, his mother was wearing silk underwear, which was small and thin; you could almost see everything through it without even looking closely.

Add to that his mother's naturally fair skin, the absence of pubic hair, and the fact that her black stockings only reached her thighs below the miniskirt, I believed that unless the worker was blind, his mother's entire fair and tender vulva would be clearly visible. I watched as that guy stared at his mother's genitals, and kept… I swallowed hard, and my hand involuntarily went to my penis. A few minutes later, when Mom finished picking up the walnuts and got up, the man turned back and pretended to continue assembling.

I quietly got off the stool and went back to my room. I saw that the man's thick trousers were bulging, and I blushed, secretly pleased. Later, when the worker finished assembling and left, his penis was still bulging!

Seeing how well it looked, I took a shower and hurriedly took Mom to the furniture store to buy furniture. Along the way, I noticed that whether it was taxi drivers, passersby, customers in the furniture store, or furniture dealers, everyone who saw Mom gave her a second glance. Even when Mom bargained, the furniture dealers couldn't bear to disagree and offered to take a smaller cut.

By six o'clock in the evening, we had everything arranged. While eating, I told Mom about what had happened that afternoon. Mom pretended to be angry: "You bad boy, I knew you weren't trying to be nice! I'm ignoring you." I chuckled and said, "How can a wife ignore her husband? I need my wife to take a bath with me later!" "Mom laughed when she heard that.

After dinner, I carried Mom into the bathroom, and we helped each other undress before getting into the tub together. I washed Mom first, rubbing her breasts, buttocks, thighs, and vulva as I did so. Soon, Mom started moaning incessantly. Her vaginal fluids gradually increased, and then Mom eagerly made me lie down. She then spread her legs, guided my penis into her vagina, and began to move it up and down. She continued to move up and down while washing me. When she finished washing me, I picked her up, held her buttocks, and had her legs clamp around my waist. I carried her to the living room while thrusting in and out.

I placed Mom on the wooden tea table..." On the table, I lifted her legs and began thrusting violently. My mother's moans of pleasure grew louder with each thrust, slowly turning into wanton cries. This stimulated me even more, driving me relentlessly towards her clitoris. As my mother's vaginal fluids surged against my already numb glans at the moment of her orgasm, I roared and tightened my penis, ejaculating again into my mother's uterus. That night we made love twice more. On my last ejaculation deep into my mother's vagina, I didn't even withdraw my penis before holding her and falling into a sweet sleep. (The last sentence appears to be a separate, unrelated

anecdote: "Insomnia is a common occurrence

, except for the clouds over Wushan, and

fertile water is not kept by outsiders.") Late

May, around six in the morning.

The king-size bed rocked and swayed, the extra-firm mattress creaking and groaning.

A naked young couple lay on the bed, tightly embracing. The woman lay on her back, her breasts pressed against the man's strong chest. Her legs were raised high and spread apart, and the man was on top of her, his muscular buttocks thrusting up and down... His thick penis pumped in and out of her vagina, his round, baseball-like scrotum slapping against her buttocks with a "slap, slap." Her vulva was already dripping with vaginal fluid, making soft, gurgling sounds of genital contact... A lot of fluid had flowed; the woman's buttocks and inner thighs were soaked, and the sheets beneath her were drenched.

"Sister, is this comfortable?"

"Brother...your cock is so hard...so big...you're making me feel sore and swollen, it feels so good!"

the woman answered in a trembling voice amidst her continuous moans and gasps.

"Sister, do you like me doing this to you?"

"...I like it...I like it so much...brother...is your sister's...pleasant?! Does it feel good?"

"Good sister, I love you so much, so soft and tender, your flesh grips my cock so tightly...it feels so good...sister, let's do this often, okay?..."

"My whole body is yours now, you can do whatever you want with me..."

Encouraged, the strong younger brother's cock grew even harder and bigger, thrusting and pounding forcefully again and again, ramming into her flower core.

It turns out that the young man and woman engaged in passionate intercourse are actually siblings. The older sister, Zhang Rou, is 21 years old and a junior in college, while the younger brother, Zhang Qiang, is 19 years old and a freshman. The older sister studies in Taipei and lives in the university's women's dormitory during the semester; she just moved back home two days ago for summer vacation. The younger brother studies locally in Tainan and lives at home.

Having not seen his sister for half a year, Zhang Qiang exclaimed, "Wow, sister, you're so beautiful!" as he picked her up from the station.

"Really? Thank you for the compliment, dear brother! You're so handsome too! You must have many girls chasing after you!"

the older sister replied, blushing.

Before going to university, Zhang Rou was a pale, thin girl with delayed development; she didn't start menstruating until she was nineteen. She was also introverted and never had a boyfriend. However, since starting university, her physical development has progressed rapidly over the past two years. Her breasts, originally 32 inches, have grown to 35 inches, firm and elastic. Her previously bald breasts now have a small tuft of hair. She's grown two inches taller, now five feet four inches, with measurements of 35-24-34. Her skin is no longer pale, but fair and bright, her hair is flowing down her shoulders, and her face is sweet and beautiful. With her maturing body, hormones have begun to take over, and for some reason, she often has a strong desire, secretly hoping that a handsome and strong man will embrace her, kiss her, touch her private parts, and even violate her… Her younger brother, Zhang Qiang, has also experienced strange development over the past two years. Originally five feet ten inches, his athletic physique hasn't changed, but his genitals have undergone a breakthrough change. Two years ago, one morning during my senior year of high school, I woke up to find that my glans, which had been covered by my foreskin, had protruded and swelled up to the size of a small egg, turning a deep purplish-red. I was terrified, thinking I had some kind of boil... After that, my penis would often become inexplicably hard and swollen. I measured it myself; normally it was only about four and a half inches long when hanging down, but when swollen, it was about seven inches long and one and a half inches in diameter, with the purplish-red glans reaching a full two inches in diameter at its largest point.

Always a well-behaved boy, I had developed a strong interest in women over the past two years. Seeing pretty girls filled me with affection and a strong desire to be close to them. Previously, I only read "proper books," but I also started secretly reading sex books and watching porn. At night, I would often masturbate while fantasizing about having sex with the girls in my class. But the more I touched my penis, the harder it became, and it would take a long time to ejaculate. Even after ejaculating, I still felt unsatisfied; my penis remained hard and erect, and I felt an emptiness inside. Later, he discovered that by tightening the perineal muscles behind his penis before ejaculation, the sensation of ejaculation would disappear, and he would no longer experience that dull, empty feeling.

After more than a year of continuous training, he could completely control his ejaculation, able to fantasize and rub his penis for extended periods without ejaculating. Of course, eventually, he had to do push-ups or take a cold shower to divert his attention, and only then would his penis slowly soften. Over the past year, his semen reserves were abundant, his testicles firm, and his scrotum swollen like a hard baseball.

He himself was unaware that he was one of the very few men born with exceptional gifts, possessing an unusually long duration of penile engorgement, complete control over ejaculation, a strong and enduring libido, and the ability to have sex with multiple women all night without ejaculating. Later, he spent the night with his sister Zhang Rou and her female classmates, a "dragon and several phoenixes" scenario, taking turns to conquer them, fully utilizing his special and extraordinary talent. They were all extremely satisfied and relaxed. But that's a story for another time.

The day after his daughter returned home, his parents began their overseas trip, which they had booked six months prior. After seeing his parents off, only the siblings remained at home. The

newly purchased electric Swiss clock in the living room struck twelve; it was already midnight. Zhang Qiang's genitals were still swollen, an old problem that just wouldn't subside. Just then, he suddenly heard his sister softly call out, "Qiang-di..."

Zhang Qiang, thinking something had happened, rushed to his sister's bedroom, but it was empty.

"Sister, where are you?"

"Brother, I'm here..." It turned out Zhang Rou was in their parents' bedroom.

"Sister..."

Zhang Rou seemed to be lying on her back on their parents' large bed, seemingly enjoying herself.

"Mom and Dad aren't home this month, so I want to sleep on this big bed, it'll be comfortable... Brother, I can't sleep, come keep me company, let's chat, okay?"

Zhang Qiang went in and sat on the edge of the bed. He found his sister, Zhang Rou, lying on her back in the middle of their bed, wearing a short pink nightgown that barely covered her plump buttocks, leaving her two long, white legs completely exposed. Because it was already very hot, Zhang Qiang slept shirtless that night, wearing only his shorts. Seeing his sister's alluring, snow-white legs, his penis hardened again, his crotch bulging.

"Sister, you're so beautiful!..." Zhang Qiang sincerely praised his sister's beautiful body.

"You're such a liar... Come on... lie down too..."

Zhang Qiang obeyed and lay down on his side next to his sister.

"Sister, you smell so good! I love your body scent!" Moving closer to his sister's youthful body, inhaling her delicate fragrance, Zhang Qiang praised her again.

"Really? I don't think I can smell it myself... Brother, I've been too busy with exams these past few days, haven't read the newspaper. Is there any special news outside?"

"I haven't read the newspaper either, but yesterday I flipped through a small magazine called 'Little Flower News' at a bookstall on the street." "

Ah! I think I've heard classmates mention this magazine. Is it that kind of underground magazine that often publishes social news that regular newspapers avoid the details of, and vividly describes the actions of the people involved... sometimes even with illustrations?" The older sister said, intentionally or unintentionally pressing her jade-like leg against her younger brother's thick, hairy leg.

Zhang Qiang felt that feeling was really good; his sister's thigh was cool and soft!

"Uh... it's that kind... often has many detailed reports on things like seduction, rape, and incest... Sister, have you seen it?"

"No, it's just something I've heard about in the dorm... What news did you see? Tell me, okay?" "

Recently, in a small town near Taoyuan, there was a news story about a young female shop assistant being seduced and raped by a middle-aged man. They later settled, and the man paid a large sum of 'humiliation money.' The content was quite lewd, do you want to hear it, sister?" "

Brother, it's okay, it's just the two of us here, just say it!"

"Okay!" Zhang Qiang stretched out his right hand and placed it under his sister's neck, while his left hand gently caressed her slender waist, almost pulling Zhang Rou into his arms. His sister didn't object, letting her brother embrace her gently. Zhang Qiang's erect penis protruded from his trouser leg, pressing against his sister's jade-like thigh. Zhang Rou felt something hard against her side, thinking it must be her brother's... her heart pounding... "The story goes like this: There was a small general store in town. The owner was just forty years old and had recently hired an eighteen-year-old female clerk named Alan, who had just come from the countryside. She was quite pretty, with fair skin, and her measurements were 34-23-34 (this is what he measured for her later!). She was about five feet three inches tall. The owner lived in the countryside and usually lived with the clerk upstairs in the back of the store... Last month, during a big thunderstorm, the power went out. The owner used the excuse of delivering a battery-operated light to Alan, knocked on her door, and entered her room. Alan was only wearing a t-shirt and panties, lying on her back on the bed. When the owner saw this half-naked beauty, he was overcome with lust..."

At this point, Zhang Qiang paused slightly, testing his sister's reaction to see if she wanted to hear more, because what followed was a real sexual encounter.

Zhang Rou's breathing quickened: "And then?" Hearing this, her sister's heart fluttered, and her vulva was already wet with desire.

The landlord sat down next to Alan: "It's raining and thundering outside, and the power's out. I was worried you'd be scared, so I wanted to keep you company... Alan, you're so beautiful, you must already have a boyfriend, right?!" "

No way..." Alan denied shyly.

"Then I'll be your boyfriend, okay?"

"Hehe...no...you already have a wife...no..." The old man sat down next to Alan, his large hand restlessly on Alan's right nipple, gently kneading it... "Ah...don't do this..." Alan tried to struggle and escape, but he was strong, half-pressing and half-hugging her, unable to move, only able to let the old man knead her breasts through her undershirt...After being touched for a while, Alan felt a ticklish sensation, her whole body weak, yet quite comfortable, and unconsciously let out a low moan...

"How did he touch her breasts?... Show me..." the older sister whispered, grabbing her brother's large hand from her waist and placing it on her full breasts. "Like this..." Zhang Qiang was overjoyed, his large hand covering his sister's breasts, gently kneading them through her nightgown. His sister's high, firm breasts were soft and elastic.

"Seeing that Alan no longer resisted, the landlord reached into her undershirt and kneaded her breasts. Like this..."

Zhang Qiang said, unbuttoning his sister's nightgown, revealing her full, swollen breasts. He began to caress her breasts, kneading each tender mound of flesh in turn, then mimicking the actions in adult films, rubbing her nipples, which immediately stood erect like strawberries.

"The old man lowered his head again, licking Alan's nipples and sucking on her tender white flesh. Like this..."

Under Zhang Qiang's demonstration, the older sister continuously emitted intoxicating moans.

"The old man reached out and touched Alan's vulva..." Zhang Qiang's hand boldly covered his sister's vulva, gently rubbing it. Zhang Rou raised her buttocks, pressing her vulva tightly against her brother's palm.

"Oh, Alan, your panties are wet, take them off..." Alan cooperated by raising her buttocks, allowing the old man to remove her panties and toss them aside... His hand began to caress her vulva flesh to flesh...

"Sister, take off your panties, okay?" Zhang Qiang asked softly.

The older sister remained silent, but gently lifted her buttocks, allowing her lecherous younger brother to remove her last barrier.

"The old man inserted his middle finger into her labia, rubbing her clitoris for a while, then inserted his middle finger into her anus..." Zhang Qiang demonstrated, his fingers probing the already overflowing vulva... Zhang Rou's entire body tensed, feeling both pleasure and discomfort... When her brother's finger entered her anus, which had never been touched by a man before, Zhang Rou cried out "Oh!", her legs straightening, waves of warm, sticky fluid gushing from her vulva, spraying onto her brother's fingers, wetting his palm. Vaginal fluid seeped from her anus, flowing down her buttocks and the sheets, wetting them as well. Her eyes closed tightly, her entire body limp... Zhang Rou had reached her first orgasm in her life!

A naked woman after climax is most beautiful, most delicate and lovely in a man's eyes. Zhang Qiang found his sister incredibly beautiful and adorable. Although he was burning with lust, his genitals painfully erect, and he desperately wanted to pin her down and ravage her, he restrained himself… He would only enter her when she willingly accepted him.

While his sister was still unconscious from exhaustion, he gently stroked her plump, white, smooth labia and the mons pubis with only a small patch of short, light pubic hair. He wanted to kiss her vulva, but it was a mess, covered in a sticky, oily fluid. So he kissed her cherry lips, gently kneaded her tender breasts, and alternately sucked on her pale pink areolas and strawberry-like nipples… Under her brother's tender caresses, Zhang Rou slowly awoke and opened her beautiful eyes.

"Sis, are you alright? ...Are you feeling okay?!"

"Brother, I feel so good..."

"Sis, the story isn't finished yet..."

"Don't tell me now...we'll talk about it next time...tell me, did he really...that...?"

"That what? What do you mean?" the younger brother asked knowingly.

"...Did he...do he...rape her?"

"Of course he did...he did...he did her little thing, and he was so passionate..."

"Brother, what's 'that'?" "

It's about inserting a man's penis into a woman's vagina and thrusting it in and out. It's also called intercourse, also called love..."

"Brother, stop talking, just try it..."

Zhang Qiang, as if receiving a royal decree, immediately stood up and knelt between his sister's thighs, placing her legs on his shoulders, letting her small hands grasp his seven-inch-long, hard penis: "Sister, please guide it in..."

"Brother, your thing... your penis... is so big... I'm so scared... I'm a virgin... you must be gentle..."

After two minutes of gentle thrusting, Zhang Qiang's large glans finally opened his sister's virginal opening. His sister cried out softly in pain, but Zhang Rou was a fully mature young woman, and there wasn't much difficulty; her vagina accepted her brother's enormous glans.

After another five minutes of gentle, slow thrusting, the glans finally broke through the hymen. Zhang Rou frowned and let out a soft "Oh..."

The hard, hot glans continued its advance, pushing aside the untouched walls of her paradise. The seven-inch-long, thick penis finally penetrated her completely, the glans pressing tightly against the soft flesh of her cervix. Once fully inside, Zhang Qiang stopped, enjoying the wonderful sensation of his penis enveloped by the warm, soft flesh, giving his sister a little time to adjust to the intrusion of this large, thick penis.

"Sister, does it still hurt?"

"It's okay now, try moving..."

After a few minutes of gentle, slow thrusting, both siblings felt an indescribable pleasure. The sister's tight, soft vagina was dripping with lustful fluid, and the brother's thrusting was incredibly pleasurable.

The older sister moaned incessantly: "…Brother, you're so capable…you're so good at…fucking my little…ah ah ah…it's so sore…you've hit my spot again…ah…oh…it's so itchy…harder…faster…right there…oh…oh…it's so sore…it feels so good…harder, sister…I love it when you rape my little…ah…brother…I'm coming again…"

Under the brother's frenzied ravaging, Zhang Rou reached orgasm four times. After each orgasm, Zhang Qiang would let his sister rest for a while, his engorged penis remaining deeply embedded in her vagina until she recovered, before resuming his thrusting, continuing to cultivate her virgin territory.

After nearly an hour of intimate whispers and foreplay, followed by nearly two hours of piston-like movements, Zhang Qiang felt intensely aroused and felt the urge to ejaculate. This time, he didn't want to hold back and decided to ejaculate. He felt he could only truly satisfy his lust and possess her body completely by ejaculating inside her. He urgently asked, "Sister, I'm almost there, can I ejaculate inside?"

"My period only ended yesterday, today is a safe period...you can ejaculate inside."

He thrust in and out rapidly over two hundred times, deeply inserting his nearly eight-inch-long penis, reaching its deepest point. The soft flesh of her cervix was forced open, and he seized the opportunity to penetrate, his glans plunging into her uterus!

"Oh...it's so sore...it's killing me..." Having never experienced such a throbbing, aching stimulation before, how could Zhang Rou not let out a soft, melodious cry?!

The glans penetrated the uterus, completely trapped by the soft flesh of the cervix. Zhang Qiang relaxed his tense perineal muscles, and the glans immediately swelled even more. His urethral opening opened and closed, ejaculating a large amount of hot, thick semen into his sister's uterus. His sister's beautiful eyes were tightly closed, warm, moist fluid gushing out, her vagina spasming intensely, sucking and opening to suckle his penis… A few minutes later, Zhang Qiang pulled out his slightly softened penis, carried his limp sister to the bathroom to wash her, then carried her back to the bed. The two quickly fell into a deep sleep. At this time, the clock in the living room struck three; it was three in the morning.

Three hours later, as dawn broke, Zhang Qiang woke up first. Young and strong, he had fully recovered, and as usual, his large penis was hard and erect, the glans swollen and shiny purple.

He began to explore his sister's body, first carefully observing the flesh between her legs that he had ravaged the night before.

Just like the descriptions in sex books, it resembled half a freshly steamed white bun, with a pinkish-red cleft between her plump, white labia majora. A patch of short, light black pubic hair grew on her slightly raised mons pubis. He used his thumb and forefinger to separate the labia majora, revealing a pair of small, symmetrical labia minora resembling flower petals. At the junction of the labia minora, there was a small, pearl-like clitoris. This was his sister's mysterious clitoris, the clitoris he had repeatedly played with the night before! Below the clitoris was a tight little opening, only the size of a mung bean. From his knowledge of sex books, Zhang Qiang knew this was his sister's urethral opening. Further down was the vaginal entrance. Spreading the labia minora with his fingers, he could see the entrance to the fleshy opening, only the size of a small peanut, the inside and outside of which were a vibrant red and moist—utterly adorable! This was the entrance to his sister's paradise that had driven him to ecstasy the night before!

"How adorable! I can never get enough of looking at a beautiful woman's little flesh!" Zhang Qiang stuck his head between Zhang Rou's crossed thighs, parted her labia majora with his fingers, and imitated the actions of male actors in adult films, gently licking his sister's vulva and inner thighs, sucking on her clitoris, and occasionally curling his tongue into a tube shape and inserting it into her vagina. Each time he inserted it, the tender flesh of her vulva tightly wrapped his tongue, and the feeling was wonderful.

The beautiful girl finally woke up. The tingling sensation in her lower body had aroused the sensuality of this mature girl, and her vagina automatically secreted lustful fluid.

"Brother, come and hug your sister!"

The siblings embraced and kissed like newlyweds. He freely sucked on his sister's delicate tongue, and she responded passionately to him... She moved her jade buttocks, her labia tightly pressed against the thick, hard male root inserted between her legs, letting it rub up and down in a sawing motion between her flesh.

After ten minutes of passionate lovemaking, Zhang Qiang's lower body was throbbing with desire.

"Sister, I want yours!"

"Bite me, you're so capable! Wasn't last night enough? Now you want more..."

She parted her legs, awaiting her brother's invasion. This time, the brother stood by the bed, pulling his sister's buttocks close to the edge, and joined her again in the "doggy style" position described in pornographic films and sex books.

His thick, long penis thrust in and out of his sister's tight, plump, and juicy flesh, producing beautiful "gurgling" sounds. Within

an hour, Zhang Rou climaxed three times. This time, Zhang Qiang decided not to ejaculate, but simply to fully enjoy the wonderful pleasure of sex with his sister. Following the recommendations in the sex book, Zhang Qiang still used the traditional missionary position of "man on top, woman on bottom," allowing his sister, who was experiencing intercourse for the first time, to lie flat for ease, and later they would change the positions.

After showering, the languid and weak Zhang Rou let her strong brother carry her back to bed.

She clung to her brother, her hands cupping his still erect and proud penis, the glistening purplish glans resembling an egg! She gently kissed this strange thing that had repeatedly ravaged her virginity the previous night and this morning, opening her cherry-like mouth to take it in and gently suckle.

"Brother, this big egg is my breakfast!" the sister said with a giggle.

"Oh! Sister, you reminded me, I'm hungry, let's go have breakfast!" Zhang Qiang, who was licking his sister's vulva, stopped licking. He diligently helped his sister put on her clothes, then quickly dressed himself.

At 10 a.m., the siblings went out for breakfast together. After breakfast, they returned home and lingered, sharing a sweet kiss. The sister, feeling refreshed and limp, nestled in her brother's strong embrace, asked in a soft voice, "Brother, big-dicked brother, you're so good at fucking my little big-dicked brother, I love you so much! We should play like this often! Okay? Brother, is your sex with me enjoyable?"

"Sister! I love you so much! I want to play with you every day and night, licking your breasts, kissing every curve of your body, your beauty!... Making love with a beauty like you is my dream, I'm so happy!"

Summer vacation had just begun. In the days to come, the siblings would have many more wonderful moments like this, trying different positions in different places... Also, the sister would bring her female classmates home... but that's beyond the scope of this story and will be discussed later.

Author: Feng

Wu I'm 24 years old and a freshman at a national university in eastern Taiwan. Due to my studies, I had to leave Taichung and go to Hualien. For someone who never lives in a school dormitory, the housing problem was a huge headache! Fortunately, with my aunt's consent, I moved into her house.

My uncle's long-term business trip abroad and his strained relationship with my aunt indirectly contributed to the creation of this article… My aunt is 35 years old, but she maintains such a great figure: full breasts, a slender waist, rounded hips, and long, toned legs. Oh… I swear any man would want to sleep with my aunt, and of course, I do too… (Hehe… you know what I mean!!) But I can only satisfy my sexual needs by peeping at her while she showers.

One evening, my aunt told me that the Filipino maid was taking the day off and that she would be attending a friend's birthday party and wouldn't be home until late. She told me not to wait for her and that I could go to sleep if I was tired. After saying this

, my aunt went upstairs to get ready, leaving me and that seemingly clueless Filipino maid alone. I mustered my courage and told her in broken English that she should go home and rest, and that I could take care of myself. She happily went back home. At that moment, my aunt also came downstairs, gave a few brief instructions, and left. Sigh! I was left alone in this mansion, feeling really depressed! I had no choice but to go back to my room.

Lying in bed, I fantasized about what kind of sexy lingerie my aunt would be wearing today? Lace? Sheer? A thong? Or… nothing at all? Thinking of my aunt taking a bath, my desire burned fiercely, and my lazy penis was rock hard. I couldn't take it anymore; I longed for complete release. So I went to my aunt's room and rummaged through her drawers looking for her underwear. To my surprise, I discovered she had hundreds of different kinds of sexy underwear, a dazzling array, a veritable collection of flags.

But then, in the laundry basket, I saw my aunt's red silk panties that she had changed out of. I carefully picked them up and played with them in my hands, fantasizing that my hands were caressing my aunt's mysterious forbidden zone. I also smelled the special scent of a mature woman on the panties. I went crazy. I was really obsessed with my aunt. My hand kept stroking my penis up and down until it ejaculated completely onto my aunt, all over the bottom of her red panties. Only then did I happily clean up the mess and return to my room... Back in my room, I was covered in sweat from the excessive excitement and impulse. So after taking a shower, I lay down on the bed and fell asleep... Around one o'clock in the morning, I was awakened by the sound of the iron gate opening. I thought it was probably my aunt coming back! So I put on a tank top and went downstairs, but I forgot to put on my shorts.

After going downstairs, I saw my aunt, who was quite drunk, say to me, "Xiao Hao...you're still up so late?"

I smiled and said to her, "I'm used to going to bed very late." (My aunt had no idea I'd been woken up by her...)

Looking at her flushed cheeks, I asked, "Auntie, you're drunk. Do you need me to help you?"

My aunt smiled and said, "Then I'll trouble you to carry me upstairs."

I quickly replied, "Okay...okay...no problem!" (Because this was the perfect opportunity to touch my aunt's hot body, how could I refuse? Hehe...)

So I quickly squatted down so that my aunt could lie on my broad and sturdy back (because I had undergone two years of special forces training, so naturally I had a great physique, oh...sorry, I'm getting off-topic again).

When my aunt completely pressed her 36D full breasts, slender waist, and mysterious triangle against my back, my lazy penis was already as high as the sky. I took the opportunity to secretly caress the inside of my aunt's thighs through her black stockings.

After everything was in place, I endured the throbbing pain in my penis, carried my aunt on my back, and walked step by step towards my aunt's room on the third floor. The strong perfume emanating from my aunt only fueled my desire to sleep with her… After arriving at her room, I gently placed her on the bed, made her a cup of hot tea, and told her I was going back to my room to sleep. However, she insisted I stay and chat with her.

I thought, fine, as long as I can be alone with her, I don't mind not sleeping tonight. I told my aunt, "Sure! But let me go back to my room and put on my pants first, okay?"

My aunt smiled and said, "Actually, I'm very open-minded. I don't mind walking around the house in just my underwear. We're all family, so you don't need to be too reserved. Just treat this place like your own home. Besides, I usually wear underwear at home, so you don't need to worry about it, okay? It's just...it's just..."

I nervously asked my aunt, "Just what?"

My aunt glanced at my throbbing penis and then told me with a grin, "It's just that your penis is so scary! It can even stick out of your underwear! How long is it?"

I shyly told my aunt, "Normally it's about 4 inches, and when it's erect it's about 7 inches."

Seeing my aunt's surprised expression, I took the opportunity to ask her again, "Won't a penis that's too long cause women to feel uncomfortable?"

My aunt's answer surprised and delighted me. She said, "I don't know if most women are averse to men with big penises, but I can assure you, I like men with big penises, and I like yours even more."

(Oh... I don't know if my aunt was being honest or just drunk. Regardless, I was incredibly thrilled.) But

I told her, "Auntie, you're really drunk."

My aunt just smiled and didn't answer.

What surprised me most was how open my aunt was. She didn't shy away from talking about many sexual topics, from how to kiss, how to caress, how to perform oral sex, how to penetrate, to how to change positions... and so on. She gave me, a virgin, a real sex education lesson, and made me deeply realize that my aunt is a woman who is at the forefront of the times and has a very open attitude towards sex. I guess it might be because her marriage with my uncle is on the verge of collapse!

While we were chatting, my aunt would always make some very provocative and lewd gestures to deliberately tease me, or sometimes she would simply lift up her already short black mini-skirt to let me see what was under her skirt.

(Oh... Auntie's black thong panties today were so alluring, so sexy. Her private area was covered only by a tiny piece of black fabric, and the pubic hair exposed outside was so black, shiny, and lustrous. And behind, there was no fabric covering her snow-white, rounded buttocks at all, only a thin line clearly separating them.)

I was completely captivated by the scene before me, just staring blankly. Auntie seemed to read my mind. She said softly and sweetly, "Do you like the panties I'm wearing today?"

I nodded.

Auntie said again, "Do you want the panties I'm wearing today?"

I nodded again.

At this moment, my aunt said to me in a very provocative tone, "Then hurry up and take off my panties so that my sexy, mysterious triangle can be completely exposed to Xiaohao. Auntie can't wait any longer, hurry up!"

(Oh my god! She's teasing me so much, has she been aroused after reading my "Lazy Teacher"?)

But due to ethical and moral constraints, I hesitated to take off my aunt's sexy panties.

My aunt said, "Put aside the constraints of your ethics and morals, let Auntie lead you into the realm of sex, and let you truly experience the joy and excitement that sex brings."

(My God! My aunt's thinking is so avant-garde and open.)

I couldn't hold back anymore. I walked up to my aunt and shyly told her, "Auntie, I'm still a virgin, I have no sexual experience, I'm scared..."

My aunt looked at my large, lazy penis and lewdly smiled, saying, "Don't worry, Xiaohao, Auntie will train you properly in the days to come. Tonight, just follow what Auntie just taught you step by step."

So, I knelt down and frantically kissed the inside of my aunt's thighs, while my restless hands began to gently caress her private parts. Even through her panties, I could clearly feel how wet and warm her private parts were. I slowly buried my head in her private parts and began to lick her through her panties. To cooperate with my licking, my aunt straddled my shoulders with her legs, clad in black stockings.

Perhaps it was the special scent emanating from a mature woman! I untied the bow tied around my waist and removed my aunt's sexy panties, revealing a lush, overflowing pubic hair. I frantically licked that overflowing pubic hair and slowly inserted my fingers into her vagina, swallowing every drop of her love juice.

The moans my aunt emitted only intensified my blood flow.

"Mmm...mmm...ah...ah...so good...mmm...ah...Xiao Hao is so good! You're making Auntie feel so good...mmm...mmm...Auntie loves you so much...mmm...ah...ah..." Hearing

my aunt's praise, I licked her vagina even more vigorously and increased the speed of my finger movements. My aunt held my head, allowing my tongue to get closer to her alluring vagina.

I think my aunt couldn't take my relentless assault either. She gasped, "Xiao...Xiao Hao, why don't we take off our clothes first?"

So, I slowly stood up and took off the black, tight-fitting, sleeveless dress my aunt was wearing. Her black lingerie was equally sexy; I could only see two small round pieces of fabric covering her pink nipples and a bow tied in the center of her cleavage.

I casually untied the bow, removed what wasn't quite a bra, and began to fondle my aunt's proud 36D breasts.

Just as I was about to lower my head to suckle my aunt's pink nipples, she smiled and said, "Xiao Hao, don't be in such a hurry! Let me take off your clothes first, okay?"

(Why wouldn't I?)

I nodded and said, "Okay!"

After taking off my tank top, my aunt playfully said, "Auntie's going to take off your underwear now! Be prepared!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she squatted down in front of my big penis, gently pulled down my underwear, and exclaimed, "Wow... Xiao Hao, your penis is so big, so thick, so strong! Auntie loves you to death..."

After saying that, she slowly stood up and hooked her arms around my neck, panting as she said, "Xiao Hao... hug me, kiss me..."

I hugged my aunt and slowly moved my lips to hers. When our lips met, my aunt involuntarily thrust her tongue into my mouth, stirring it wildly and unrestrainedly. I gently sucked on her tongue, and we kissed back and forth. This kiss lasted for more than 10 minutes.

Then, my aunt gently pushed me down onto the waterbed, looked at my large penis, and said lewdly, "Xiao Hao... let your aunt serve you well, my dear brother!" My aunt

lay between my legs and skillfully stroked my penis up and down with her hands, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes gently caressing my testicles and anus. Her movements were so light and gentle, as if she were afraid of hurting me.

I gradually realized that my aunt had already made my large penis her favorite. In that instant, I felt like the happiest person in the world. At this moment, my aunt buried her head between my legs and began to savor my large, veiny, and fiery red penis.

My aunt's nimble tongue licked back and forth on my glans and urethral opening. Then, she took my seven-inch penis into her mouth and began to stroke it up and down. I felt an indescribable comfort and pleasure.

I then sat up and quietly watched my aunt's performance. I watched my large penis moving in and out of my aunt's cherry-like mouth, rhythmically like a piston.

My aunt, spitting out my large penis, asked lewdly, "Xiao Hao... does it feel good when your aunt does this to you?"

I gasped and said to my aunt, "Auntie... it feels so good... so... so amazing... I never imagined oral sex could feel so... so good... it feels like I'm floating on air."

My aunt smiled and said, "The penetration later will make you feel even better, even more like you're floating on air."

I couldn't help but ask doubtfully, "Really?"

My aunt smiled but didn't answer, gazing at me affectionately. My aunt pushed me down onto the waterbed again and took my large penis into her mouth, starting to stroke me up and down again.

I gasped, "Auntie... let Xiaohao taste your pussy too... okay?"

Then, we switched to a 69 position, and I once again inserted my fingers into my aunt's overflowing pussy, thrusting them in and out rapidly while licking her clitoris. My aunt's moans rang out again.

"Mmm... mmm... ah... ah... so good... mmm... ah... ah..."

My aunt's love juice flowed more and more, and I could clearly feel the extent of her excitement.

With my frantic thrusting and frantic licking, my aunt couldn't take it anymore.

My aunt turned to me, panting, and said, "Little...Little...Little Hao...Auntie...can't take it anymore...Auntie wants...want...want to fuck you..." She then guided my large penis down onto her.

(The moment my penis was fully inside her vagina, I realized what she said was true.)

"Ah...Oh...Big penis is just...different...Mmm...Mmm...so comfortable..."

I felt my penis completely filling her vagina, leaving no gaps. Her vagina was so tight, so suction-like, as if it were trying to suck my penis into a bottomless abyss. My aunt started frantically stroking my penis with her vagina, her 36D breasts bouncing up and down with her vigorous movements. My hands began to knead her breasts and nipples.

My aunt, panting, asked me, "Xiao...Xiao Hao...Auntie...doing it like this...does it feel...good?

Pleasant...?"

I replied, panting, "Auntie...doing it like this feels so good...so...pleasant...Auntie's...vagina is so amazing...doing it feels so...good..."

Hearing this, my aunt stroking my penis even more frantically with her vagina.

"Mmm...mmm...big...cock...filling...filling Auntie so...so full, so full...ah...ah..."

"Mmm...oh...ah...ah...Auntie can't take it anymore...oh...oh...mmm...ah..."

Suddenly, a gush of hot vaginal fluid poured onto my glans. I knew Auntie had orgasmed. But instead of letting her vagina leave my penis after her orgasm, she continued to stroke me slowly. Perhaps because of the intense stimulation, Auntie was now on top of me, frantically kissing my nipples, ears, neck, and lips. I could feel Auntie's wildness and savagery even more.

My aunt gently told me, "Xiao Hao, from tonight onwards, you're no longer a child, but an adult. How will you thank your aunt?"

I shyly told her, "Let Xiao Hao fill you up with his big cock, making you more comfortable and satisfied."

My aunt teased me, whispering, "It all depends on how well Xiao Hao performs. Don't disappoint your aunt!"

I grinned lewdly and said to my aunt, "Tonight, Xiao Hao will make your pussy submit to my big cock."

After saying that, I gently lifted my aunt and placed her on the soft waterbed. My aunt placed her legs on my shoulders, ready to receive my penetration. I slowly pushed my 7-inch cock into my aunt's pussy and began thrusting back and forth using a nine-shallow-one-deep method.

"Oh... big cock... it... it fills Auntie up so full... um... um... ah... ah... Auntie... Auntie... feels so good... um... um..."

I placed my hands on Auntie's breasts and gently teased her pink nipples with my fingertips.

"Um... ah... um... oh... Xiao Hao... really... really good at penetrating... it feels so good to Auntie... ah... um... faster... faster, thrust harder into Auntie... faster... harder..."

Hearing Auntie say this, I increased the force and began to thrust rapidly. Auntie also twisted her waist wildly in response to my harder and faster penetration.

My aunt was like a starving she-wolf, desperately devouring my large penis with her vagina. I thrust into her vagina with all my might, as if trying to tear it apart. Her moans grew louder and louder; I knew she was completely lost in the world of sex.

"Mmm...mmm...ah...oh...mmm...Xiao Hao...good job...Auntie...Auntie...ah...mmm...love...love you to death...ah..."

Under my relentless assault, my aunt reached another climax. She clung to me tightly, kissing me wildly, while my back was already covered in hundreds of bloody scratches from her hands.

My aunt, panting, told me, "Xiao Hao...you're so good...so good...inserting...inserting...inserting me feels so good..."

I didn't give her a chance to catch her breath. I flipped her over and raised her hips. Then, from behind, I thrust my huge penis into her vagina again. My penis moved in and out freely, each thrust pushing her to another climax.

"Mmm...mmm...oh...ah...oh...Xiao Hao...harder...fuck...fuck Auntie...ah...mmm...harder...Xiao Hao fucks...fucks Auntie so good...ah...mmm..."

Perhaps this position is the easiest for a woman to reach orgasm. I thrust in and out about a hundred times, and a gush of hot vaginal fluid drenched my glans again. I knew my aunt had reached orgasm again. Instead of pulling out my penis, I thrust into her vagina even faster and harder.

My aunt's vaginal fluid slowly flowed out with each thrust, and her black stockings shimmered with the lubrication.

"Oh... Xiao... Xiao Hao... Xiao Hao... You're so good at... so good at fucking... Aunt... Aunt... Aunt... I'm about to climax again... Faster... Faster, harder... Hmm... Hmm... Ah... Oh... Oh..."

I also panted and said to my aunt: "Aunt's... Aunt's pussy... Your pussy is so dry... Xiao Hao... It feels so good... So... So good... Hmm... Ah... Aunt's... pussy is so amazing..."

My aunt said to me frantically: "Let Aunt... Aunt... and Xiao Hao... both... Hmm... Ah... Reach... Orgasm... Okay... Okay?"

I fucked my aunt's pussy even faster because of this. As I frantically thrust into her, my aunt climaxed again. When her vaginal fluids splattered onto my glans, an urge to ejaculate surged within me.

I gasped, "Auntie... Auntie... Xiaohao... I'm about to... about to ejaculate..."

My aunt frantically pleaded, "Xiaohao... Xiaohao... Oh... um... Shoot in... shoot in Auntie's mouth... in her mouth, okay? Auntie... wants to swallow... your... virgin semen... quick... let Auntie suck... suck your... big cock..."

So I left my aunt's vagina and lay back on the waterbed. My aunt straddled my legs and began sucking my cock with her cherry-like mouth and nimble tongue. I treated my aunt's cherry-like mouth like a vagina, relentlessly thrusting into it. My aunt was sucking wildly, and I was frantically thrusting into her mouth.

I couldn't hold back any longer, and the semen I'd held back for 24 years finally erupted into her mouth. To her, my virgin semen was like nectar, and she swallowed it all without wasting a drop. I felt deeply that we were one, and I believed that only I could satisfy her sexual needs.

After a short rest, caresses, sweet talk, and flirtatious banter, I casually removed her black stockings and carried her to the bathroom. In the bathroom, we became a pair of lovers, enjoying an enviable bath together. Of course, I couldn't resist having sex with her again in the bathroom.

I still live with my aunt. The difference is that now I can openly enter her bedroom and have sex with her without any restraint. Because my aunt and uncle finalized their divorce on the morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

To give my aunt a beautiful memory, my uncle gifted her a multi-million dollar mansion and a staggering alimony payment, asking me to take good care of her so he could immigrate abroad without any worries.

Of course, I will use my big cock to pamper, care for, and satisfy her sexual desires. I believe I won't feel empty or lonely in the days to come, because I have an aunt who lets me fuck her every day. And in the next few days, my aunt will introduce me to her close female friends.

Of course, this is the beginning of another true story. I firmly believe that under my aunt's daily training, I will definitely become a seasoned master of fucking.

3. Author: Feng

Wu I'm twenty years old, a junior in college. As the only son in my family, I don't have to worry about military service. My father is away from home most of the year, and last year he was transferred to the US branch

of his company as general manager. Shortly after, my father sent a divorce agreement from the US, asking my mother to sign it before sending it back. Actually, before going to the US, my father had an inappropriate relationship with his company's business manager, a glamorous woman. He often stayed out all night, and his concern for my mother and me was limited to using his fixed-term bank savings to cover our living expenses.

However, he still has some conscience; he set the terms of the divorce himself. My mother gets the house we have now and a considerable amount of savings. But strangely, when my mother looked at the divorce agreement, she wasn't sad or upset at all; instead, a slight smile appeared on her lips.

"Mom, aren't you sad?"

"Ha, Jian, what do you think? Are you sad?"

"I... to be honest, not at all. On the contrary... strangely, I feel a sense of freedom." "

That's it, Jian. You're exactly how I feel. From the day I married him at sixteen, I've never considered him my husband. He has many mistresses outside, constantly changing women. Now he's probably met a difficult one, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to the trouble of bringing up divorce. Honestly, I should thank that woman. I'm very happy; I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Hearing my mother say this, I felt relieved. At least I didn't want to see her unhappy. Besides feeling relieved, I was truly happy because my long-held dream and plan were about to be put into action. My plan was… … This plan started in sixth grade. Ever since that day, after accidentally seeing my mother naked, I began to fantasize day and night about the feeling of holding her. In junior high, I started encountering pornographic books and videos from classmates, and even developed the terrifying thought of raping my mother. However, as I grew older and gained more knowledge about sex, this thought transformed into a more rational plan. Ironically, wanting to have sex with my mother could be called "rational." But under this obsession with my mother's body, I also researched traditional ethical and moral values, and ultimately, I overturned these notions. Of course, I possessed the best conditions for incest, except for my father, who wasn't like a father, being an obstacle. My incestuous plan had a very high success rate. It was precisely because of these favorable conditions that my desire for my mother wasn't extinguished.

Before, because my father was around, I only dared to keep this dream to myself. Hoping to make it come true one day, I observed my mother for a long time.

My mother is thirty-six years old this year. At sixteen, due to certain family factors, she was forced to marry my father. She's an ordinary housewife, a simple woman who doesn't wear makeup. Her clothes are simple, or rather, monotonous. She rarely goes out, occasionally only going to the hair salon or browsing the market. Her daily routine is also very normal. To seduce such a woman is a very difficult task. But I still didn't give up. I often took advantage of my mother's absence to rummage through drawers and cupboards, looking for any evidence that she was a woman who had been deprived of sex and was sexually unsatisfied. Because I knew very well that since I was old enough to understand, my father was rarely home, and even when he was, I never saw them be intimate. I only remember one time when my father suddenly shouted in the middle of the night: "Like a dead person, get out! Go to the guest room, don't bother me." From then on, they slept in separate rooms.

I'm certain that my mother hasn't had a real sex life since I was old enough to understand. This is both an advantage and a disadvantage for my plan, because if she's truly like a woman without libido, then my plan to seduce her is destined to fail. Therefore, I must find evidence from subtle clues that she's a long-deprived, resentful woman before I can begin my operation.

At first, I was quite disappointed because her clothes all looked like uniforms—monotonous and conservative. Her underwear was all high-waisted, almost too high to be considered briefs, and the colors were limited to only one or two: beige, and nothing but beige. Her dressing table had very few cosmetics—one or two lipsticks, which were more like lip balms than lipsticks. Besides that, there was no eyeshadow, perfume, powder, or other women's products. I searched almost her entire room, and that was all I found.

I often peeked at her changing clothes. Every time she took off her outer garment, revealing the tight-fitting girdles I often saw, I would walk away, bored. There was nothing to see. The only thing worth mentioning, and the reason that supported my continued sexual fantasies about my mother, was that she had a first-rate figure. Although she didn't wear makeup, her natural beauty was even more apparent.

About three months after my mother and father divorced, I almost couldn't resist using force to achieve my goal. But then, a breakthrough occurred.

That day, when I came home from school, my mother was changing clothes in her room, preparing to take a shower. As usual, I peeked through the crack in the door and saw her take off her old-fashioned dress, revealing the same unchanging girdles underneath.

Just as I was about to look away, I suddenly noticed something different. On my mother's round buttocks, encased in the girdles, I saw a line—the line of a pair of panties. There was something else hidden beneath her girdles, so I continued to watch from outside the door.

After watching Mom struggle to peel off the girdles, I saw a very small, sexy pair of panties underneath, with black lace trim. They were so narrow that from behind, they only covered half of her buttocks, leaving most of the cleft exposed. Then she opened the wardrobe, rummaged around, and took out some things. I couldn't see what they were because Mom seemed to habitually wrap them up with clothes immediately.

I finally made a discovery, but it was strange; I had searched Mom's wardrobe thoroughly, how come I had never found these before? Could it be… there was somewhere else in the wardrobe that I couldn't find?

After Mom went into the bathroom, I couldn't wait to go into her room, open the wardrobe, and search carefully again. Sure enough, I found that the bottom shelf of the wardrobe was movable. Usually, because there was a pile of clothes folded on top, I hadn't noticed it. I immediately lifted the shelf, and my eyes lit up, as if I had discovered a treasure. Inside were four or five pairs of panties, different from the style she usually wore. Not many, but all very sexy. I believe that her wearing such sexy underwear under her shapewear is actually an expression of desire, yet she's desperately suppressing it. Perhaps this is her biggest secret in life!

After this major discovery, my original plan to change its approach was restructured. I increasingly felt that seducing my mother, getting her to actively seduce me, would be quite simple, but there were a few key points to overcome, the most important being the taboo psychological barrier in the mother-son relationship. My plan began after

she came out of the shower.

In the evening, with nothing to do, she turned on the TV as usual to watch some boring programs. I took this opportunity to sit down next to her.

"Mom…"

"Hmm, what is it?" She was still staring at the TV.

"Mom, have you ever thought about…"

"Thought about what?" She glanced at me and then turned away.

"Have you ever thought about...getting a boyfriend again?"

"Wh...what? Xiaojian, don't joke with me!" She finally spoke to me seriously, but her expression seemed a little strange.

"Mom, I'm serious! You've worked hard half your life, and now you're finally free. You can go and pursue your happiness without worry." "

Sigh! I'm already so old, why should I think about these things?"

"Mom, what do you mean 'so old'? You're only in your thirties, the most mature and beautiful time. If you don't seize the moment, it'll be even harder when you're forty or fifty."

"Xiaojian, but...but...sigh! I really don't have that kind of heart! As long as you study hard and find a good girl to marry in the future, I'll be content. Besides...I'm not pretty, unlike that manager at your father's company, who's so good at dressing up."

"Oh! Who said you're not pretty! Those women live on makeup. Without it, they're definitely not half as pretty as you. Actually, if you just put on a little makeup, I guarantee no one will tell we're mother and son, but siblings, no, brother and sister." I tried my best to flatter her.

"Little rascal, when did you become so good at talking?" Mom finally smiled happily.

"Mom, I'm serious! Look, I'll take care of it. I'll buy you the clothes and cosmetics."

"Is that appropriate? A grown man buying women's things? Aren't you afraid people will laugh?"

"Mom, don't be so old-fashioned. Nobody thinks like that anymore. It's perfectly normal for men to buy women cosmetics, even underwear."

"Oh, okay, alright! But Mom will buy them herself, you don't need to worry about it!"

"Really!"

"Really... but you're right, Mom is a woman too, and I also want to look good. But let's not talk about having a boyfriend, unless you get married first!" "

Then... if I never get married, won't you be living a life of widowhood?"

"Little brat, what are you saying? A man should marry when he's of age. You'll find a girl you like sooner or later, and then you'll leave your mother." Mom said, a hint of sadness in her voice.

"Mom, I don't want to get married. Can't I stay with you for the rest of my life?"

"Silly boy... Sure! You don't have to get married. You can stay with your old lady for the rest of your life. Heh, you have to keep your word!" Mom joked mischievously.

"No problem, but... there's a condition?" Seeing that my flirting plan was starting to take shape, I went a step further.

"What condition?"

"The condition is... you can't have a boyfriend either."

"Haha! Mom never intended to have that. Looks like you're going to suffer! An old virgin will have to spend his whole life with an old woman... Ah..." Mom suddenly realized she had said something wrong.

"Who said I'm a virgin? I think you're the one who's a spinster! If I weren't your son, I'd definitely think so." I continued to tease her with my words.

"Pah! Nonsense, you're getting more and more ridiculous. You...you said...you're not a virgin anymore, you're lying to me, wouldn't Mom know if you had a girlfriend?"

"Oh! Mom, you're really old-fashioned, haven't you heard of one-night stands? It's consensual, girls are very open these days!"

"Ah...then...what kind of talk is that...Xiao Jian, do you also..."

"Oh, I was just kidding! Without feelings as a foundation, doing that kind of thing is meaningless, isn't it?" I comforted her with words while steer the conversation towards taboo topics.

"Really? That's good. Just don't go around messing around with those shady girls, or you'll get hurt."

"Yes, ma'am. I already said I'm not getting a girlfriend. If Mom's worried, you can be my girlfriend. Keep an eye on me every day, and I won't go around causing trouble, right?"

"You little rascal, you're getting more and more ridiculous. Mom's Mom, how can I be your girlfriend?"

"What does it matter? When you dress up and look like my sister, we'll go out together, and people will think we're a couple."

"Okay! If that's really the case, Mom will be your girlfriend." Mom joked along with me. I was happy; Mom was starting to change.

That night, I used words to open Mom's heart, and on the other hand, it brought us closer.

The next morning, Mom was making breakfast in the kitchen. I moved on to the next step. I quietly walked into the kitchen and secretly kissed my mother's cheek from behind.

"Ah!" Mom jumped up as if she'd been electrocuted.

"Good morning, Mom," I said casually.

"You little rascal, you almost scared me to death! It's time for school, stop fooling around, that's not right."

"Oh! You just said you wanted to be my girlfriend yesterday, how come you've changed your mind so quickly!" I continued to joke with her.

"Okay, okay! Stop being silly, stop fooling around and eat your breakfast."

I had been observing the changes in her expression. Although she didn't seem to care much, I could tell she was uncomfortable being touched by a man. Success! Mom was being teased step by step, drawing out her secret.

Before leaving, I still wouldn't let it go: "Mom, when I come back, you have to conjure up a little sister!"

"Okay! Hurry up, we're going to be late."

So I happily went out.

I had no classes in the afternoon, so I took some money to the department store and picked out a few mysterious gifts to give to my mother, gifts that absolutely needed to be given at the right time.

When I got home in the evening, I heard my mother calling from her room: "Xiao Jian, are you back? Wait a moment, Mom will be out soon."

I couldn't help but chuckle to myself; "Wait a moment, Mom will be out soon" was a bit suggestive.

A little while later, my mother came out of her room. Just as I expected, my mother's appearance was completely transformed, like a different person.

"Xiao Jian, you...you tell me, is this okay, Mom?"

"Wow...Mom...you..." I couldn't help but lean closer, scrutinizing her closely and catching a faint scent of perfume.

"How is it?" Mom even deliberately twirled around.

"Mom...you're so pretty...so beautiful...and smell so good!" I sincerely praised her.

"Really...really?"

"Wow! Mom, I think you really can't resist being my girlfriend."

"Look, here you go again." Mom's eyes crinkled with happiness.

"Mom, look at you, you're so well-off, you should have started dressing up a long time ago. You've wasted so many years of your youth."

"Sigh, who was I dressing up for before? If I weren't free now, I wouldn't be in the mood."

"Mom, but... something's missing." "

Don't scold me when I tell you, okay?"

"Okay! What's missing?"

"Missing... inner beauty."

"What?"

"Mom, a woman's confidence comes not only from her appearance but also from her clothing. Mom, with such a great figure, you don't need to wear those corsets and tights, binding yourself like a dumpling. You should wear something more comfortable."

"Ah! Xiao Jian... you... you were peeking at Mom!"

"Oh dear! Mom, you never lock the door when you change clothes. I've seen it since I was little, what's the big deal?" "

This…"

"Here, Mom, this is for you. To celebrate your rebirth today." Seeing the opportunity, I handed her the packaged item.

"What is it?"

"Go see for yourself in your room, I'm going to eat first. A… beautiful… woman."

"You little devil, you've got so many tricks up your sleeve." Mom said, going into her room.

I thought Mom would scream when she saw the sexy lingerie I gave her, but there was no sound from the room.

A while later, Mom came out of the room and went straight to the kitchen. I had already finished eating and was about to take a shower. I also wanted to continue with my next plan.

I filled the bathtub with water, then took off all my clothes and made my penis as hard as it would go. I sat in the tub and started calling for my mother.

"Mom... I forgot my underwear, could you get it for me?"

My mother answered from outside.

"Okay, Jian, go ahead and get it!" she said a moment later from outside the bathroom.

"Mom, bring it in! I'm in the tub."

"This..."

My mother hesitated for a moment before pushing the door open and coming in, but she only extended one hand and turned her head away, unable to look at me naked in the tub.

"Okay, here you go!"

"Oh, Mom, come a little closer, I can't reach it."

Just as Mom stepped into the bathroom, I seized the opportunity and deliberately got out of the bathtub, pretending to reach for the underwear Mom was handing me.

"Ah…" Mom exclaimed, quickly turning around, my underwear falling to the floor. I'm sure she saw my erect, red and swollen penis, soaked in hot water.

"Mom, what happened? You've gotten it all wet."

"Xiao Jian… what are you doing…"

"Ouch! Mom, I'm your son, you've seen it before, really."

A moment later, she got me another pair. This time I didn't tease her anymore; I knew that if I rushed things, I'd make things worse. After I finished washing up, I saw that Mom still seemed shaken, sitting blankly in front of the dressing table in the room.

"Mom, come out for a second."

"What is it?" Mom left the room.

"You look so beautiful today, you can't just stay at home! Go out and show yourself off!"

"Show myself off what! Mom just…"

"Oh dear! Mom, this is like wearing fine clothes in the dark, who are you trying to impress! Besides, if you don't go out, I won't be able to prove what I said." "

Wh…what did you say?"

"Prove that when you dress up, people will think you're my sister." "

You're being cheeky, here we go again." Mom smiled slightly.

"Okay, I'll take you out for a walk! You really have to be my girlfriend for the day."

"Xiao Jian, you keep talking about girlfriends, do you really want one that badly?" "

Of course! What normal guy doesn't want a girlfriend? I'm not gay."

"Then how come you're twenty and haven't had one yet?"

"Sigh! It's not that I haven't had any, it's just that they don't like your young master."

"Don't be so picky, if you find someone good, go for it!"

"We'll talk about it later! Mom, do you want one or not?!"

"Want what?"

"Be...be

..." "Alright! Alright! When did you become so clingy? Mom will be your girlfriend for one night, so you won't never find one later."

"Really, that's great!" I was so happy I almost jumped for joy.

Before leaving the house, as Mom bent down to put on her high heels, I noticed from behind that the outline of her panties was visible on her buttocks, which were covered by her white pencil skirt. Mom had already taken off her shapewear.

After leaving the house, I took my mother's hand, and we strolled around like a couple. At first, she seemed a little uncomfortable, her hand hanging limply as I held it, letting me take hers and let go. But gradually, she seemed to get used to it and would hold my hand tighter, which made me very happy.

Around 8 PM, we had almost finished shopping in Taipei's East District. We originally wanted to see a movie at the Chung X Cinema, but the time was inconvenient; the next showing wouldn't start until 9 PM. So, I had a sudden inspiration and suggested going to an MTV.

My mother had never seen an MTV before and was a little curious, so she agreed.

In the store, we chose a drama together. My mother almost never watches movies, and apart from what's shown on Channel 4, she knows almost nothing about what new movies are out there. So, I had another bold new plan.

After we entered the private box...

"Wow, this is an MTV!" Mom was clearly curious about the environment, with its 72-inch TV and oversized, plush sofa.

I excused myself to the restroom, then went outside and exchanged a rather explicit adult film for a more explicit one at the counter.

The film played for over ten minutes, and Mom was still oblivious until a particularly daring scene appeared, at which point she started to realize something was wrong.

"Xiao Jian... oh... it seems like the wrong one is playing, isn't it?"

"Hmm... it seems so. Shall I go ask?"

"Well... okay... but if you can't change it, that's fine. We've already watched it for so long."

"Okay."

I left the private room, deliberately lingering outside for a long time before returning. Partly, I wanted her to watch it alone for a while, and partly, I wanted to pretend I was negotiating with the store for an extended period.

"Xiao Jian, is it not okay? Well... never mind, since you've already watched it, let's finish watching it!"

I didn't answer because I noticed that while my mother was talking to me, her eyes were still fixed on the scene of them having sex on the screen.

I sat down next to her, observing her reaction from time to time.

I saw that her chest was heaving, and her hands were constantly clenching and unclenching, showing that her emotions were fluctuating wildly. Seeing that the time was right, I secretly put my hand behind my mother's back and placed it on her shoulder. My mother didn't object, so I took it a step further and gently pulled her closer to me.

I think my mother was already captivated by those passionate scenes; instead of rejecting me, she leaned her head directly on my shoulder like a little bird seeking shelter. I looked down at my mother's heaving chest, and was startled to discover a pair of full, almost bursting breasts through her open blouse. Following her cleavage down, I saw her bra, and to my extreme excitement, it was the same pink lace bra I had given her earlier that day.

I inhaled the scent of her hair, occasionally admiring the sight before me. Eventually, my mother, seemingly flustered, placed her hand on my leg, completely unaware.

I played along, taking the opportunity to place my hand on her thigh, clad in black stockings. I could feel her trembling slightly, but neither of us moved.

After what seemed like an eternity, the lovemaking scene on the screen grew increasingly intense, and I began to stroke my mother's thigh.

"Mmm..." My mother seemed to enjoy it and didn't object.

I used my caresses to slowly move upwards, inch by inch, until my hand was inside her skirt.

"Mmm..." Mom would sometimes close her eyes, seemingly enjoying the pleasure of being untouched.

I slowly and stealthily lifted her skirt silently until it reached her thighs, revealing her panties—the pink, semi-transparent ones I had given her, matching her bra. Mom didn't seem to realize she was exposed.

Looking at the exposed area around her private parts, I saw traces of moisture; clearly, Mom was aroused. However, I strongly resisted the urge to tease that forbidden area, because I felt the time wasn't right, and besides, this wasn't the appropriate place.

The movie finally ended, and only then did Mom seem to suddenly regain her senses, hurriedly pulling down her skirt that had been lifted up.

"Xiao...Xiao Jian...we should go."

"Mom, where do you want to go?" I still hugged Mom.

"No...no, Mom...I'm not feeling well, let's go home!"

On the way home, Mom remained silent. It was almost eleven o'clock when we arrived home.

"Xiao Jian, Mom wants to sleep. Don't stay up too late, okay?"

Mom said, going back to her room. I was waiting for this moment.

About twenty minutes later, I went into Mom's room. Mom was lying in bed, covered with a blanket, but not asleep.

"Xiao Jian... what's wrong?"

"Mom... I can't sleep. Is Mom the same?"

"I... Xiao Jian... what... what are you thinking about?" Mom asked nervously.

"No! It's just...

it's just..." "Just what?"

"It's just that Mom's being my girlfriend tonight, and I'm so happy. I want to thank you, Mom."

"Silly boy!" "

But...but Mom...today isn't over yet, there's still an hour left!"

"Kid, what are you up to now?"

"I want my girlfriend to stay with me a little longer."

"Sigh! Okay, fine, tell me! How will you stay?"

Without another word, I jumped onto the bed, pulled back the covers, and crawled inside. Before Mom could stop me, I was already lying next to her.

"I want my girlfriend to sleep with me."

"No...Xiao Jian...get off...you can't do this..." Mom was startled by my sudden action and didn't know what to do.

I touched my mother's back under the covers, but instead of feeling the texture of clothing, I felt...skin. Looking closer, I realized she was only wearing her pink underwear.

"Mom...I...I'm sorry."

My mother remained silent.

"Mom...I'm sorry, I'll leave now." I said, getting up to get out of bed, already scolding myself for being too hasty.

"Xiao Jian...sigh...never mind, Mom promised you, let's leave it at that!"

Seeing my mother's words, I pulled the covers back over her, but the atmosphere became very awkward.

We remained silent for a while, then my mother lay down with her back to me, still silent. I knew I had stirred up very complicated emotions within her; a woman's mind is very unpredictable, so I dared not act rashly until I was certain of her thoughts.

Time ticked by, and it was past midnight. I kept my promise and prepared to go back to my room.

Suddenly, my mother spoke: "Xiao Jian, why don't you sleep with me tonight? Don't run around."

"Mom, go to sleep! I won't bother you." I lay back down.

"Xiao Jian, do you remember things from when you were little?"

"I remember some things. I remember when Dad was angry as a child, you would run over and sleep with me. Actually... I really miss the warmth of Mom holding me when I slept like that.

" "Xiao Jian... do you still want Mom to hold you?"

"Mom... I..." I stammered, too nervous to say anything.

Mom turned to face me, pressing my head against her chest. Although my face was pressed against her full breasts, strangely, I felt no desire, only a warm feeling of being nestled in my mother's arms. I reached out and hugged her bare waist. And just like that, I fell asleep.

The next day, I woke up feeling incredibly frustrated. I had missed such a great opportunity. I had planned for so long to finally arouse Mom's long-dormant desire, only to have it vanish in an instant. This left me even more unsure of what to do next.

This day was very frustrating, and the same thing happened after I returned from school. However, after my patient guidance, Mom seemed to have gotten the hang of it, and her outfit today was even better than yesterday, which cheered me up again.

After dinner, Mom took a shower first, and after she came out, I went in. The bathroom was filled with steam, and just as I finished taking off my clothes, I suddenly noticed a line of words on the mirror, written using the condensation. The words made my heart pound.

It read: "Hug Mom one more time."

There wasn't a very obvious implication, but I didn't care anyway; I trusted Mom wouldn't scold me.

At 11 pm, Mom went to her room to sleep first. I waited for about half an hour, then quietly entered her room.

Mom was still covered with a blanket, lying on her side, only her face visible. I tiptoed onto the bed and slipped under the covers. Mom didn't react. I leaned against her back, secretly looking at her body; she was still only wearing underwear, just a different style.

After a long while, I couldn't resist reaching out and gently stroking my mother's back. She seemed to tremble slightly. After stroking her for a while, I reached over and wrapped my arms around her waist. Seeing that she still didn't react, I became bolder and stroked her abdomen, then slowly moved upwards until I touched her bra. I slowly moved my hand up to her breasts, and she still didn't resist. So, I confidently began to rub them through the lace, pressing my lips to her back and kissing her skin.

"Mmm..." My mother finally responded.

I secretly used my other hand to unhook the bra from behind. The taut lace in the front suddenly loosened, allowing my right hand to slide smoothly inside. I firmly grasped my mother's breasts, rubbing them back and forth, occasionally pinching her nipples.

"Mmm...mmm..." Mom's reaction grew stronger.

My lips, which had been kissing Mom's back, slowly moved upwards, kissing her shoulder, then her neck. I touched a sensitive spot, causing her body to tremble. My right hand slowly moved away from Mom's breast, down to her lower abdomen. After caressing her abdomen for a while, I slowly explored downwards, touching the edge of her panties. At this point, my lips were kissing behind Mom's ear, and my right hand slipped under her panties.

My heart was pounding; my right hand touched Mom's pubic hair.

Mom could no longer hold back. "Xiao Jian...no...don't...you can't..." Mom turned to look at me and said.

"Mom..."

I felt a little embarrassed because my hand, which was inside my mother's panties, was pressed against her pubic hair, and my middle finger was already inside her vulva. The intense stimulation from touching her clitoris brought her back to her senses.

We stared at each other, unsure whether to withdraw my hand from her vulva or continue. The air seemed to freeze as we looked at each other.

Finally, my mother spoke: "Xiao Jian, you can't... We're mother and son, you can't do this."

I knew I couldn't compromise now, or everything would be for nothing. I didn't answer her, but answered with my actions. I took her breast into my mouth and began to suckle, while my other hand, which was on her labia, began to move my fingers.

"…Ah…Xiao Jian…No…No…Stop…Ah…Xiao Jian…Be good…Listen to me…Ah…No…"

I ignored my mother's words, releasing my lips from her breast and kissing upwards, from her neck…all the way to her face.

"No…No…Hmm…Ah…No…" My mother's voice grew softer and softer, she even closed her eyes, and I took this opportunity to kiss her lips.

At first, my mother resisted with her lips tightly closed, but I kept trying to pry them open with my tongue. As my right finger moved in and out, my mother's juices flowed out, and her lips relaxed. I then slipped my tongue into her mouth.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...sizzle...sizzle...mmm..."

Mom almost gave up resisting, letting my tongue swirl in her mouth, even involuntarily sucking on my tongue. I kissed Mom passionately, one hand kneading her breasts, the other fiddling with her vulva inside her panties.

After a while, Mom suddenly pulled my hand away from her lips.

"Huff...huff...Xiao Jian...no...no..." Mom gasped.

"Mom...why..."

"Xiao Jian...silly child, we're mother and son! How...can you do this?"

"Mom...I don't care...I don't care..." I broke free from Mom's grasp, grabbing the thin elastic band of her panties with both hands, trying to pull them down.

My mother tried her best to stop me, but I had already forcefully pulled her down to her thighs, her entire vulva completely exposed before me.

"Ah... Xiao Jian... be good... listen to me... no... this is incest... you can't..."

"Mom... I just want to hold you... kiss you... as long as... as long as I don't... don't penetrate... it won't be incest... okay?" I tried to appease her for now.

"This..."

"Mom... I know you need it too... right?"

My mother considered it for a moment, probably feeling that things had come to this point, so she slowly compromised.

"Xiao Jian... but... Mom... Mom is so scared..."

"Mom, let go of your worries! Don't be afraid!"

I said, pulling my mother's hand to grasp my penis.

"Ah...Xiao Jian..." Mom exclaimed, but didn't let go, obediently holding my penis.

I had already pulled down all of Mom's panties. I turned around and pressed my mouth to Mom's vulva, parting her plump labia and beginning to lick it with my tongue.

"Ah...ah...um...Xiao Jian...child..." Mom couldn't help but moan with pleasure, and began to stroke my penis.

Since I was turned around, my position was a little awkward, so I simply straddled Mom's breasts, licking her vulva, and trying to bring my penis close to Mom's mouth so she could take it in.

Mom hadn't had sex in a long time, and couldn't withstand my teasing. Under the intense stimulation of my sucking, she finally let go of her inhibitions, taking my penis into her mouth and beginning to suckle.

Once I broke through her defenses, everything became much easier. Soon I left my mother's vagina, turned her over, and immediately hugged her tightly, kissing her repeatedly, not giving her a chance to stop and think.

"Mmm...mmm...Xiao Jian...good...good...Mom feels so good..."

"Mom...I'll make you feel even better...okay..."

"Okay...okay...make Mom feel even better..." Mom was already aroused and didn't know what she was saying.

I secretly gripped my penis and pressed it against Mom's vaginal opening.

"Ah...no..." By the time Mom realized what was happening, it was too late. I thrust forward recklessly.

With a "whoosh," my penis slid completely into Mom's vagina, following her vaginal fluids.

"Ah...Xiao Jian...no...ah...wailing...you lied to me...wailing...Xiao Jian...you lied to Mom..." Mom, her deeply ingrained sense of morality shattered, was at a loss and burst into tears.

"Mom..."

"...Ming...you lied to me...you said no...you wouldn't put it in...it's over...now everything is over...Ming...what do I do..."

"Mom...I'm sorry...don't be sad...it's not that serious!" All my movements stopped completely, my penis was still inserted in my mother's vagina.

"Xiao Jian...we've already committed incest, you know that? Isn't that serious?"

"Mom, do you know? The concept of incest was created by people in the past to avoid family disputes. Because if someone in a family commits incest, the son will be jealous of his father, and the father won't want to share his wife with his son, which will cause discord in the family. If society were like that, the world would be in chaos. That's why there are restrictions against incest. People in the past didn't know anything about eugenics. Besides, cousins marrying is considered incest. Incest has existed in China for thousands of years, and it's only in the last ten years or so that our laws have prohibited cousin marriage, right?"

"But...but..."

"Mom, do you know that in the past, many border tribes had customs where after the father died, the son would succeed him by marrying his mother, like the Xiongnu."

"Xiao Jian... but... but we can't get married! The past is the past, and the present is the present. Nobody will approve!"

"Mom, who said we're getting married? You're so old-fashioned! Having sex doesn't mean you have to get married. And incest doesn't really bother us, because it's just the two of us in our family. There won't be any family discord. As long as we don't tell anyone and keep it a secret, isn't that great?"

"Xiao Jian, I can't argue with you! A bunch of nonsense." Mom closed her eyes, indicating she was convinced.

"Mom... I'm coming." I adjusted my position.

"Mmm..." Mom was ready to go all in.

I began to gently thrust in and out.

"Mmm... ah... ah... Xiao Jian... ah... Mom..." Mom started to feel pleasure.

I alternated between speeding up and slowing down, teasing her desire.

"Ah...ah...so good...Xiao Jian...Mom feels so good...you...how...so amazing...where did you learn that...ah...Xiao Jian...son...my Xiao Jian...good...no...don't..."

"Mom...don't want what..."

"Don't stop...ah...good...that's it...ah...Xiao Jian...kiss me..."

I leaned down and kissed my mother's lips. She responded passionately, extending her tongue for me to suck on, then drawing my tongue in, greedily licking it. Thus, a two-pronged attack from above and below filled the room with continuous "sizzling...sizzling..." sounds, utterly lewd.

"Sizzle...sizzle...ah...ah...Xiao Jian...good son...Mom hasn't made love in so long...so long...today...so satisfying...I never thought...in the end...it's still...ah...I'm making you go back...to where you came from..."

"Yes...Mom...I want to go back to our hometown again...Will you...lock the door..."

"Ah...no...no...you can come back anytime...anytime...come back for a visit...ah...Xiao Jian...welcome back..."

Mom seemed to have completely succumbed to her lust. I made my final push.

"…Ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…faster…faster…Xiao Jian…ah…faster…"

After a long cry from Mom, I also ejaculated, a stream of semen shooting straight into Mom's uterus.

"Huff…huff…huff…" Mom collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily.

"Mom…"

"Hmm…Xiao Jian…you…came inside…"

"Ah…I'm sorry…Mom, I forgot."

"It's okay, it's fine today, but you'll have to be careful in the future."

When I heard "in the future," it felt like I'd received a royal decree; I could have sex with Mom again without any problem. My plan had been completely successful.

"Mom, thank you." I kissed her.

A little while later, Mom said, "Xiao Jian... Mom... wants to ask you... if you want to... go in again?"

Mom wanted it again.

"Yes." Of course, I immediately rolled over, lifted Mom's legs, and with a "whoosh," thrust into Mom's little hole... my old home.

That night, we had sex again and again until dawn before we both fell asleep.

Once the dam breaks, the surging waves are like a thousand horses galloping everywhere, unstoppable. That's how our sex life was.

Originally, Mom only dared to let her guard down at night, but gradually, during the day when she was home, she would actively seduce me, sometimes with words, sometimes with sexy lingerie, and sometimes doing nothing at all—she would just strip naked and wait for me as soon as I entered the door. This was something I hadn't expected. April
17th

One day, I was taking my midterms and studying inside the house when my mother brought me a late-night snack.

"Xiao Jian, come and eat something, take a rest!"

"Mom, thank you." I turned around and took the snack my mother had made.

"Xiao Jian..."

"Mom, how is it?"

"Mom... will our relationship affect you...?"

"Mom, you're overthinking it. This is our secret. I love you. At home, you're my mother who takes care of me, and also my dear girlfriend, my sexual partner. You have to think like me, otherwise, our secret will be a sin for you, not a pleasure, right?" I put down my late-night snack and kissed my mother.

"Xiao Jian, I... I understand, but... I can't seem to let go. What should I do?"

"Well... how about this? Get used to it first. At home, don't treat me like your son, treat me like your lover. You'll get used to it eventually." "

I... I'll try."

I immediately lifted my mother's skirt and slipped my hand inside her pubic area, rubbing it.

"Ah... Xiao Jian..." Mom immediately leaned against me, and I hugged her and kissed her lips.

"Mmm...mmm...Xiao Jian...mmm...mmm...ah..."

I slowly took off my mother's clothes, leaving her in only a small pair of panties. My mother also took off my pants, stroking my penis through my underwear with one hand.

"Mmm...Jian...Mom doesn't know why...from that day on...I want it every day...Don't you think Mom is lewd?"

"Mom, how could I! I love you like this. I love it to death."

"Really?" Mom started to plead a little.

"Really."

"Then...I don't care anymore..." Mom said, taking off my underwear and taking my penis into her mouth.

Mom's oral sex skills became more and more proficient, almost making me ejaculate. After pulling my penis out of my mother's mouth, I made her kneel down in front of the desk, pulled down her panties, and slowly inserted it into her vagina.

"Ah... Xiao Jian... so comfortable... so good... um... ah... Mom, so comfortable... ah..."

"Mom... no... you're my girlfriend now... I'm going to call you by your name... Xiao Juan... Xiao Juan sister... do you like it?"

"Ah... I like it... I like Xiao Jian calling my name... Xiao Juan... I belong to Xiao Jian... Brother... Brother... do you like Xiao Juan sister... ah... ah... so good... Xiao Jian brother... Juan sister loves you... you're making sister feel so good... ah..."

My mother was intoxicated by this imagined relationship, but this was just a delaying tactic. Before I could completely dispel her fears about incest, I wanted to get her used to my sexual relationship.

That night, I ejaculated inside my mother's vagina several more times.

After several months of sexual activity with my mother, she became pregnant, which was expected. We had been using contraception, but in our burning desire, we had long since abandoned those precautions. My mother didn't let the pregnancy diminish our relationship; on the contrary, her libido intensified, and she begged me for love day and night.

Just before we moved away, I penetrated her again. We had no more inhibitions; my mother no longer pretended to be my girlfriend.

"Ah... Xiao Jian... you're killing Mom... good son... Mom is so happy... tomorrow we're going to... ah... we're going to start a new life... ah... so great... Mom... so happy... um..." "

Mom... are you really going to give birth to our child?"

"No... no... Mom has already made an appointment with an old classmate... she's a gynecologist... she'll help Mom get rid of it... and... Mom has told her everything about us... because... because..."

"Why..."

"Don't worry... it's okay... Mom knows her... she not only... ah... not only won't tell... but... ah... you'll know when the time comes... ah... hurry... Mom's coming... ah... ah... I've come... and I've given it to you again..."

Later, we sold that house and bought a detached house in the suburbs of Beitou. After my mother had her abortion, the female doctor appeared.

"Child, that aunt in the living room is my best classmate. She also divorced a long time ago. The reason I told her about our relationship is because... I know she needs a man's comfort just like me. I can't have sex for a few days, so she'll take my place! However, she's very proud and won't be too obvious to you. It's all up to you."

The female doctor was no less beautiful than my mother. I was a little attracted to her when she entered, and now, hearing my mother say this, I couldn't help but feel aroused.

A little while later, I left my mother's room and went to the living room.

"Auntie, thank you so much," I said, sitting down beside her.

"Don't be so polite. Your mother and I are best friends. Her business is my business!"

"So... you know about our relationship... what do you think?"

"Ha! Auntie has very open-minded views. Even if your mother didn't dare to do it, I would still encourage her to. If I had a son like you, I would have used him myself long ago. Why would I leave him for someone else and suffer that kind of lustful torment?"

"Auntie, you're so open-minded! Then... how about Xiao Jian becomes your godson, and you become my godmother?"

"Of course!" A look of joy appeared on her face.

"Then... what you just said, does it still count, Mom?" I began to caress her body.

"Hmm...yes...Auntie...no...Godmother is telling the truth...hmm..."

I immediately ran my hand along her thigh, slipping it inside her skirt and gently caressing her inner thigh, then moving upwards to stroke her vulva through her panties.

She was prepared, already overflowing with lustful fluids. But strangely, when I touched her through her panties, I felt a slit.

I slowly removed her clothes and discovered that her underwear was one of those completely transparent red bras and panties bought from an adult store. There was a hole in the panties covering her vulva, so I could insert it directly without taking it off—she really came prepared. I unceremoniously stripped off my clothes, mounted her, and thrust my penis into her wet vagina.

"Mmm...good...just like your mom said...so thick...so big...so comfortable...ah...ah ah..."

Her vaginal fluids were so plentiful that a large puddle of it quickly formed on the floor.

"...Mmm...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...mmm...ah...ah...ah...mmm...ah...ah...ah...good...godmother...it's been so long since I've had...such a good cock...it feels so good...Xiao Jian...you're amazing..."

The mother, probably unable to bear the godmother's moans from inside the room, came out to watch. She simply sat on the sofa, watching us have sex on the floor. This kind of live performance was a first for her, and it aroused her greatly. Although she couldn't have intercourse for the time being, she couldn't help but take off her clothes and masturbate on the sofa.

And so, I gained another sexual partner, both of them as ravenous as wolves.

Soon after, my godmother moved in with me, and I enjoyed the bliss of having two wives.

Every time we had sex, my mother and godmother would go at it together, both boldly and promiscuously unafraid of pregnancy. Because of this, I almost failed university, but thankfully I graduated after another year. After graduation, my mother, probably worried that I would leave after marriage, encouraged my godmother to marry me. My godmother was overjoyed, and I couldn't bear to give up this double pleasure, so I married her. But even after marriage, I still called her godmother—it was both lewd and sweet.

The night was already deep.

The dim yellow light from the wall lamp cast a pale yellow hue on the large double bed in the bedroom. Jiang Tao lifted the sheet, satisfied, and climbed off the naked woman beneath him, her skin exposed. He lit a cigarette, took a long drag, and then pulled a white, embroidered pair of women's panties from under her shapely buttocks. The panties, stained with semen, seemed to still retain warmth and scent, and he played with them with interest. This was no ordinary woman's panties. Perhaps any adult man in the world could obtain them through any means, but Jiang Tao had the least chance of getting his hands on them. Yet, they had finally fallen into his hands. These were the panties of Jiang Tao's mother, Xiuwen. Just hours before, they had been on Xiuwen's body. Jiang Tao had personally ripped them off his mother, stripping her naked, just like all the women he had possessed, and then carried her to the double bed… "On my bed, there are only women and sex!" This was Jiang Tao's motto. Although Xiuwen was his biological mother, in Jiang Tao's eyes, Chen Xiuwen was merely a woman covered by an alluring bra and thong. He could call her "Mom" normally, but once she was in his bed, Jiang Tao would become unrecognizable. His two older sisters, Jiang Ping and Jiang Juan, and his younger sister, Jiang Li, had all slept naked in this bed, and Jiang Tao had unceremoniously deflowered these delicate virgins, leaving behind their panties stained with the crimson blood of their first night. Tonight, the unmasked, fiery body of this woman before Jiang Tao was the one who had brought him into this world and raised him to adulthood. Jiang Tao used all his skills to make her gushing with desire, completely intoxicated. Jiang Tao lovingly caressed Xiuwen's round, full buttocks. This woman, who had raised him, would no longer be his mother. She would serve him in bed like a gentle and virtuous wife, offering her stunning body to Jiang Tao to his liking. Jiang Tao held the sleeping Xiuwen tightly in his arms, gently licking away the remaining lipstick from her lips, then sucking on her nipples. He swore to all the gods in heaven who could see how he possessed Chen Xiuwen's body: on this day next year, he would make Chen Xiuwen breastfeed the child they had borne together with her full breasts…

Despite the powerful air conditioner blasting cool air in the bedroom, Xiuwen still felt unbearably hot all over. She wondered why just drinking a cup of coffee handed to her by her son Jiang Tao made her feel so stuffy and drowsy. She turned her head to ask her son Jiang Tao, but found that he had already sat down beside her, a strong masculine scent filling her nostrils. She involuntarily nestled into her son Jiang Tao's arms. Jiang Tao smiled and took the opportunity to reach out and embrace Xiuwen's slender waist, while his other hand lifted her legs and placed her on his lap. Xiuwen closed her eyes contentedly, two blushes rising to her cheeks, and she pressed herself tightly against Jiang Tao's chest. Jiang Tao looked at his mother Xiuwen's beautiful face and smiled with satisfaction. This beauty had even attracted a Hong Kong tycoon who, envious of her beauty, was willing to pay millions just to spend a night with her, while he had only spent one hundred dollars to buy a "Fairy Blessing Pill" from the underworld, which could make this "ice beauty" fall into his son's arms. The "Fairy Blessing Pill" was a secret palace medicine; once a woman took it, she would be overcome with lust and unable to control herself. It was said that the emperor used it to possess those stunningly beautiful women in the palace who, due to ethical restrictions, could not be directly taken into the harem for his own enjoyment, such as the Empress Dowager, the Imperial Concubine, the Princess, the Princess, and the County Princess. Since obtaining the aphrodisiac from his friend "White Fox," Jiang Tao had effortlessly deflowered over a dozen virgins. Now, Xiuwen's symptoms were clear signs of the drug taking effect. Through the open neckline of Xiuwen's shirt, he saw the white bra beneath her silk blouse and brazenly began to fondle her full breasts. As her son Jiang Tao touched her breasts, an inexplicable passion overwhelmed Xiuwen. Instinctively, she wanted to push him away, but for some reason, she instead arched her chest and obediently accepted his caresses. Jiang Tao impatiently pushed his mother down onto the sofa, lifted her long legs, and took off her red high-heeled shoes from Xiuwen's delicate feet. "Mom, you seem to be feeling hot. Come on, let me give you a massage to cool you down." Without waiting for a reply, he lifted her skirt and pulled off her flesh-colored stockings from her fair legs, gently massaging the soles of her feet...

Jiang Tao's massage aroused Xiuwen's medicinal properties and her hidden desires. A strong and irresistible lust completely conquered her reason. Her body writhed slightly on the sofa, letting out low moans, "Xiao Tao... good... so satisfying..." "Mom, there's something even more satisfying..." Seeing that the time was right, Jiang Tao quickly took off his clothes and straddled Xiuwen. He gazed intently at Xiuwen's exquisitely beautiful face and said emotionally, "Mom, you're so beautiful!" He skillfully removed her shirt and skirt, then reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, gently lifting it to reveal her high, white, and full breasts to her son, Jiang Tao. He gently teased her cherry-like nipples until her soft breasts hardened and swelled under his stimulation. Xiuwen tightly closed her eyes, her serpentine body writhing beneath Jiang Tao, her panties already soaked with her own fluids. Jiang Tao pressed Xiuwen's naked upper body down, gazing at her lightly lipsticked, sensual lips, and couldn't resist kissing them passionately. Xiuwen instinctively turned her head away to avoid her son's passionate kiss, murmuring, "No...no...Xiao Tao...you can't..." But under the strong effects of the drug, she couldn't resist Jiang Tao's frantic pursuit. He firmly held her lips, and as soon as they parted, Jiang Tao's tongue seized the opportunity, forcefully occupying her mouth. Like a hungry vampire bat, he sucked on Xiuwen's smooth tongue, greedily swallowing her fragrant saliva—a method of yin-yang replenishment he had learned from ancient books. Xiuwen almost vomited up her stomach acid; she nearly suffocated. At this moment, Xiuwen was completely conquered by her son, both physically and mentally. Her whole body was limp, like a roasted duck, exuding an enticing aroma, ready to be served and enjoyed, prepared to offer Jiang Tao her million-dollar body. Xiuwen opened her eyes, looking pleadingly at the man straddling her like a madman…

Jiang Tao followed Xiuwen's pleading gaze and looked directly at the woman, naked from the waist up and wearing only underwear—his mother, who had given him life and raised him. However, in Jiang Tao's mind, mother = woman = "two breasts" + "one vulva" = sexual intercourse. Mother, how sacred that word is, yet she is also a woman, a tool for men's pleasure in bed, even a tool for bearing children. The only difference between his mother and other women was the underwear she wore. If you could muster the courage to reach out and take off her underwear, you would enjoy the greatest pleasure from this woman who was unparalleled in your world. After all, with money you can sleep with beautiful actresses, athletes, singers, and everything else. If you have billions of dollars, you can take off the underwear of anyone—Graf, Michelle Kwan, Momoe Yamaguchi, Ni Ping, Yang Lan, Gong Li, Song Zuying, Faye Wong, Noriko Sakai, or even First Lady Hillary Clinton and Princess Diana. But you only have one mother. Now, Xiuwen's almost naked body was beneath him, like a barren but incredibly fertile piece of land waiting for him to cultivate. Jiang Tao greedily gazed at Xiuwen's incredibly mysterious lower body; this place would give him unparalleled pleasure, and perhaps his offspring would be born from here. "Mom, I'm going to make you feel better than the gods..." He gently slipped his hand into Xiuwen's underwear, and along her smooth, long thighs, pulled off the only white thong she was wearing.

The weak and powerless Xiuwen was finally carried onto his bed by her long-awaited son, Jiang Tao. Jiang Tao pressed the naked Xiuwen tightly beneath him. He gently parted Xiuwen's slightly open legs, and the bright chandelier shone directly into the depths between her wide-open thighs, making her thick, dark pubic hair gleam. He used his fingers to part the lush "plants" in Xiuwen's vulva, accurately probing the place that had brought him into this world, the very place he would possess tonight at all costs.

Xiuwen's vulva trembled slightly. Any man in this situation would be willing to commit heinous crimes. Jiang Tao excitedly stuffed Xiuwen's white panties under her buttocks, grasped her small feet with both hands, gently lifted her legs, placed them on his shoulders, raising her buttocks slightly. Then, he thrust his already erect penis into her vulva... Xiuwen opened her eyes, dazed and seductive, her expression as tense as a sixteen-year-old bride anxiously awaiting her first time...

Jiang Tao would never forget that it was on this very bed that the woman who, at twenty-two, had turned him from a boy into a real man with her virginity. That scene from two years ago was forever etched in Jiang Tao's mind. A sudden downpour brought Jiang Tao's aunt, Chen Xiuqi, who was walking on the street, to his house. Besides him, there was no one else at home. As Chen Xiuqi, wearing only her bra and panties, was drying herself with a towel after taking off her dress, her nephew Jiang Tao, who was staring at her alluring figure, suddenly reached out and ripped off her bra. The beautiful but flirtatious Xiuqi turned around in surprise, looking at Jiang Tao's expectant face. She paused, but instead of scolding him, smiled sweetly. Jiang Tao, who had been fearing a harsh reprimand, was overjoyed. He quickly pushed his beautiful aunt down onto the sofa and pulled off her panties hanging on her thighs. Xiuqi made a sound with her mouth towards the large double bed in the bedroom. Jiang Tao immediately understood, grabbing Xiuqi's panties and hurriedly carrying her to the double bed… The already mature Xiuqi couldn't help but laugh when she saw the fifteen-year-old Jiang Tao forcefully inserting his penis into her anus. Then, she sighed, "My little rascal, please don't let me get pregnant with your child..." She picked up her panties from beside her pillow and placed them under her lower body, pointing to the egg-yolk-colored hymen on her vulva, "Xiao Tao, from now on I'm your woman..." Bright red blood flowed onto the panties beneath Xiuqi. Xiuqi used her virginity to help Jiang Tao transform from a little boy into a real man. Two years later, she made him the father of twins.

Xiuwen felt a sharp pain in her lower body and couldn't help but groan. Jiang Tao forcefully grabbed Xiuwen's firm breasts, thrusting his penis skillfully into his mother Xiuwen's vagina. Making his mother Xiuwen his mistress, sharing the pleasures of love in bed, was his greatest ideal. Sometimes gentle thrusts, sometimes a storm of passion; Jiang Tao was skilled in lovemaking and quickly brought Xiuwen to orgasm. She clung tightly to Jiang Tao, trying her best to cooperate with him. Gazing at his mother's submissive and eager advances, Jiang Tao was filled with intense excitement. This woman, already deflowered, ignited an unprecedented sexual desire within him. He craved women, especially young, beautiful virgins related to him by blood, enjoying the act of deflowering them and letting their first blood stain their underwear. Although Xiuwen was no longer a virgin, having sex with her meant personally breaking down a long-standing, sordid human relationship. From now on, like an ancient emperor, he would take his mother Xiuwen, his sisters Jiang Ping and Jiang Juan, and his younger sister Jiang Li into his "harem." Xiuwen was only thirty-nine years old this year; bearing him two children shouldn't be a problem, preferably daughters. Jiang Tao fantasized about deflowering his daughter, whom he had with his mother Xiuwen, on her sixteenth birthday seventeen years later. He even imagined himself deflowering his daughter's daughter when he was fifty. Jiang Tao excitedly caressed Xiuwen's smooth, round buttocks. In his wardrobe, 107 pairs of women's panties were neatly hung. Among the 59 pairs, stained with the first red of virginity, were the panties of Xiuqi, Jiang Ping, Jiang Juan, and Jiang Li. Tomorrow, Xiuwen's panties would also be preciously collected by Jiang Tao, hanging in his wardrobe like the panties of the women he considered trophies. This white, hand-embroidered silk thong would become Jiang Tao's proudest masterpiece, alongside the four bright red panties of Chen Xiuqi, Jiang Ping, Jiang Juan, and Jiang Li.

Jiang Tao's movements grew increasingly frenzied. He tightened his grip, embracing Xiuwen's naked body tightly. Finally, a surge of heat flowed from his body, pouring into Xiuwen's body. He had successfully sown his seed entirely within his mother Xiuwen's body, waiting for it to sprout, grow, and bear fruit… “Chen Xiuwen, from now on you are my woman, Jiang Tao’s woman!” Jiang Tao shouted wildly with joy.

I sat on the edge of the bed, dialing the phone repeatedly, but no one answered. My cousin’s wife lay against the bed watching TV. She was already a mother, but she had married at seventeen and had her child at eighteen, so she wasn’t much older than me. Plus, she was good at makeup and skincare, so even though she had two children, she still looked like a newlywed. My cousin’s wife was petite, quite beautiful, with a great figure and long, beautiful hair. She wore heavy makeup, and she really did evoke a certain attraction.

That year I was 18, a freshman in college in Wuhan, and I returned to my hometown for the New Year. Since my uncle’s family lived just a few houses away from mine, and my parents weren’t home, and my uncle doted on his academically gifted children, I often visited them, sometimes even sleeping there. My cousin is a salesman and is often away from home; he couldn't even come home for Chinese New Year that year. My cousin's wife, on the other hand, is a typical housewife. We often chatted, watched TV together, and played together.

That day, it was almost Chinese New Year. After watching TV in my cousin's wife's room, I called a friend. I kept dialing, but no one answered. My cousin's wife was leaning against the bed watching TV. Suddenly, she reached out and tickled me. I wasn't prepared and flinched.

"Are you ticklish?" she asked.

Actually, I'm not very ticklish; I just wasn't prepared. "No, I wasn't prepared," I replied. Then she tickled me again, and this time I wasn't ticklish.

"I'm not ticklish either, try tickling me." She said, raising her armpits for me to tickle.

I hesitated a little, but we were usually very close, so I didn't think too much and tickled her. Sure enough, she wasn't ticklish at all.

"Other women say their legs are a little loose, but mine aren't. Feel them." She said, pulling the blanket up. Although it was winter, my cousin's wife was wearing a winter skirt and stockings, her thighs exposed. I reached out and touched them. Actually, at that time, I didn't think too much about it, didn't realize it was a motivated seduction, and it was only the lower half of her thigh.

"Let me take off my stockings," she said.

I didn't expect her to say that; I started to realize something was wrong. Before I could react, my cousin's wife had already lifted her skirt, revealing pantyhose. She lifted her hips, spread her legs, and was about to take off her stockings. The stockings were transparent, and I saw the white lace panties underneath, and her slightly protruding mons pubis. I couldn't resist reaching out and pressing them. The instant my hand touched her mons pubis, she suddenly trembled, murmured something excitedly, her legs clamped together tightly, then slowly opened again. My hand pressed against her mons pubis, sliding down and kneading. My cousin's wife twisted her body; it was clear she was enjoying it, she didn't even have the strength to take off her pantyhose. Even through her pantyhose and underwear, my cousin-in-law seemed to be enjoying it after just a few rubs. Her legs opened and closed intermittently, her body twisting and turning in response to my caresses. Then, my hand moved up her lower abdomen, reaching the edge of her underwear, and slipped inside, exploring downwards. My cousin-in-law promptly removed her pantyhose, leaving her in only her white underwear, a small patch already damp in the middle. My hand touched her dense pubic hair and continued exploring downwards. She was already overflowing with vaginal fluid, and my fingers easily entered her body. To be honest, at that time I didn't know how to caress a girl; I just knew to keep rubbing on that wet patch and inside her, moving in and out repeatedly. My cousin-in-law was very excited, her mouth wide open, but she dared not cry out because there were people downstairs, and the sounds of their voices. I continued to rub her inside, waves of tingling sensations almost making her lose her senses, twisting her body with all her might, as if trying to escape, yet also responding. She so desperately wanted me to fill her up and possess her immediately.

"There are still people downstairs." I stopped what I was doing and tried to pull my hand away. But my cousin-in-law quickly grabbed my hand. An unbearable emptiness made her completely abandon her reserve, and she said in a seductive voice, "Don't stop, keep going." By this time, my penis was already very hard. But because someone could come up at any moment, I had no choice but to hold back and continue rubbing that wanton honey pot. My cousin-in-law took the initiative to reach through my pants and grab my incredibly hard penis, pulling down the zipper to take it out. I helped her take it out. My cousin-in-law held my penis in one hand and supported herself on the bed with the other, greedily sucking on my penis, waves of soft sensations spreading from the tip of my penis all the way to my whole body. My cousin-in-law's tongue skills were excellent, and she was very excited, almost frantic. And so, we began our first intimate contact. Because there were still many people downstairs, we didn't have a chance to have a deeper exchange, so we had to put away my penis, kiss my cousin-in-law deeply, and then go downstairs. When I left, my cousin-in-law was very reluctant to let me go. She told me to do it again next time when no one was home.

The next day, I went to my cousin's wife's house again. My uncle invited me to sleep there; their house was quite big, so I happily agreed. Only my uncle, aunt, cousin's wife, and the children were left. My uncle and aunt had a year's worth of accounts to settle. The children went to bed early that night. My uncle and aunt seemed to be doing some accounting in their room, while I watched TV in my cousin's wife's room. The TV was off; we weren't really interested in watching it. Of course, we ended up entangled again. My cousin's wife took off her underwear, and I slipped my hand under the covers, shamelessly moving it in and out of her wet, juicy vagina. I also took out my penis and had my cousin's wife give me a handjob. The doors to both my cousin's wife's and aunt's rooms were open; it would only take my uncle three seconds to walk in. So, we did what we did the day before, but we didn't go too far or dare to do anything too outrageous. A little while later, I put my younger brother away, went to my uncle's room, chatted for a bit, had some tea and fruit, and then went to my cousin's wife's room to continue our wild time.

My uncle and aunt were still awake very late. I had been out all day with friends and was very tired, so I went to bed first. My room was next to my cousin's wife's. I don't know how much time had passed, but I was shaken awake. I knew it was my cousin's wife. She sneaked into my room, pulled back my covers, and crawled inside. I grabbed her, kissed her lips, and pressed myself against her. But the damn bed kept creaking. The night was quiet, and my uncle and aunt were probably going to hear. My cousin's wife was a little scared and quickly stopped moving, worried that they might hear us. She said no, then got out of bed and hurried back to her room. She was in a rush, and in the darkness, she kicked something loudly. It must have hurt her, but she didn't dare make a sound and quickly went back to her room.

My uncle and aunt are both Buddhists. After the New Year, my aunt was going to Putuo Mountain to burn incense again, and my uncle went with her, of course. That morning, after they left, the children all ran out to play. I secretly slipped upstairs. It was a cold winter day, and my cousin's wife was still huddled under the covers. She was excited to see me and hugged me almost frantically, kissing me passionately. I had been waiting for this for a long time, and one hand went straight to her most sensitive spot, rubbing it heavily. Soon, my cousin's wife was already aroused. I lifted her skirt, pulled down her pantyhose and underwear together, buried my head between her thighs, and pressed my lips to hers. There was already a lot of nectar there, with a woman's unique scent. My cousin's wife's fortress was suddenly attacked, and her whole body tensed up. She seemed a little overwhelmed, lying down and panting softly. My cousin's wife was a natural at sex; she was already incredibly excited after just a few thrusts and told me to hurry up and fill her up. The downstairs door was open. Although no one was home, the neighbors often came over, so we didn't have much time. So I unbuckled my belt, pulled down my trousers and underwear, and my already throbbing, hard penis sprang out. I pushed the head of my penis into the tip of her vulva without hesitation, inserting it into my cousin's wet, honey-drenched vagina. This was my first time, my virginity given to my wanton cousin. She writhed and writhed, responding to my thrusts, moaning with pleasure. It was my cousin's first time making love like this; I hadn't even thrust a few times, and the pleasure seemed to have already spread throughout her body. She trembled, her hands gripping my buttocks, pulling me in, her legs involuntarily tensing, moaning in rhythm with my thrusts, as if she had already passed out. My cousin had given birth to two children, so her vagina wasn't tight, but with her legs so tightly clamped, I felt my penis being pressed down by her. Under this pressure, we didn't change positions, just kept thrusting. My cousin became even more excited, unable to hold back her cries, her nails digging into my flesh. Hearing her lewd moans, my penis, which was thrusting inside her, felt a tingling sensation. I increased the speed of my thrusts, and my cousin-in-law cried out again. Then I arched my back, my glans throbbing, pressing against her cervix. My mind went blank, my body shuddered, and my semen released, rushing towards her core. Finally, like a volcanic eruption, I ejaculated my first thick load of semen deep into my cousin-in-law's body. Her vagina convulsed as if electrocuted, sucking and licking, as if trying to drain every last drop of my semen. While my penis was still inside her, someone downstairs called. I quickly pulled up my pants and ran to the balcony to see who it was…

After my uncle and aunt passed away, they asked me to stay at their house, so I could keep my cousin's wife company. I didn't answer directly. The day my uncle left, after my cousin's wife and I made love, I went back to my own home. I forget why, but I didn't stay overnight at their house. It seems one of my uncle's grandsons, about eleven or twelve years old, came to visit. The next day, I said I'd stay overnight. Everyone was visiting relatives during the Spring Festival, and I was tired, so I went to bed early, even though the children were still playing. In the middle of the night, my cousin's wife sneaked into my room and crawled into bed. At that time, we didn't need to worry about anyone coming up, we didn't need to be anxious. The bed, which used to creak, didn't seem to creak as much anymore. I held her, our lips pressed tightly together, and she greedily sucked on me, her tongue seemingly licking every corner of my mouth. My cousin's wife was only wearing a bathrobe, and underneath, she was completely naked. So, when she untied the bathrobe, she was completely naked. I licked her breasts, following her earlobe, neck, and down her neck. My cousin's breasts weren't large; because she was petite, they were pointed, but they had weight and were quite stimulating to squeeze. The nipples weren't very big, but they were hard like peanuts. I ran my fingers into her cleft, and as I expected, it was already wet. My cousin wasn't going to be outdone; she reached her hand down to my crotch, slipped it inside my underwear, and grabbed my penis. I turned around, and we went 69, with me on top. I kept sucking on her pussy, and she excitedly twisted and turned, seemingly forgetting to masturbate me, letting out low moans. She didn't dare to be too loud, after all, there was a nephew there. I lay down, still 69, with her on top, swallowing my penis whole. I could feel her throat gripping my glans, and then she almost vomited with a "uh," and then repeated it. I diligently licked her clitoris and labia, sucking her nectar. She was already overflowing with desire, her juices soaking my face. I gently bit her clitoris and sucked her entire labia minora into my mouth. I could feel her trembling violently. Her mouth had already left my penis, and she couldn't help but cry out. Then her whole body tensed up, her legs could no longer support her, and she straightened up, her entire vulva pressing tightly against my face, making it hard for me to breathe. She slumped weakly against me, one hand gripping my penis, stopping there, her legs tightly clamped together, preventing me from sucking her clitoris anymore; she was completely exhausted. I rolled over and put her down, turned her around, and pinned her down, gently biting her earlobe and teasing her nipples. My cousin-in-law slowly began to breathe heavily in my ear again. I understood her needs at that moment. My glans bumped against her smooth labia majora a few times, finally sliding into her overflowing vulva, against the moist cleft. My cousin's wife pressed her soft breasts against my chest. I braced myself on the bed, thrusting my hips forward, trying to penetrate her as deeply as possible. I spread her legs apart, raising them, making our vaginas even tighter. I thrust in and out, pushing her to another climax; a warm sensation in her vagina made me want to ejaculate. I had her roll over onto me, in a woman-on-top position. I wanted her to sit up so my entire penis could be inside her, but she didn't seem to have much strength. So she pressed herself against me, rubbing her mons pubis against me, making my pubic area sore. But she seemed to enjoy it; soon she trembled again, gripping me tightly, her whole body tense—she probably came again. I had her sit on all fours, entering from behind, one hand reaching down to her clitoris to rub it. My cousin's wife couldn't hold on any longer; her buttocks rose, her upper body lying on the bed. Soon, she was completely sprawled on the bed. I kept thrusting into her from behind, her legs clamped together. The tingling sensation returned quickly, and I increased the speed of my thrusts. My penis ejaculated under her intense, wanton contractions. We both collapsed there. We didn't separate immediately, remaining joined together. My penis slowly shrank inside her vagina and slid out. She took her pajamas and placed them underneath, and we lay there embracing. Although it was cold, we were both drenched in sweat. We clung to each other for half an hour, then she secretly slipped to the bathroom, probably to clean up before returning. I lay there, comfortably falling asleep. Over the

next two weeks, I had sex with my cousin-in-law more than ten times. Even though it was winter, she wore a skirt, so all she had to do was take off her underwear. And when someone came, we just did it directly, without time to put on underwear, so no one could tell. Our lovemaking was always wild. I remember one time, my cousin's wife had her period, but we still didn't want to take a few days off, especially since she said her flow wasn't heavy. She took off her underwear, sat on the back of a chair, and spread her legs. I half-squatted, and my penis went straight into her vagina, thrusting in and out. Sometimes, she would turn around, her buttocks facing me, and I would stand up and do it from behind. Although it wasn't as pleasurable as being completely unrestrained, it was a good way to relieve stress during those times, and it's quite memorable.

Later, I had to go back to Shanghai for school. At school, I kept thinking about the crazy two weeks I spent with my cousin's wife, but I could only relieve myself by masturbating. I kept waiting and waiting, and finally, summer vacation arrived. With excitement, I went back to my hometown, thinking that I could make love with my cousin's wife again.

When I arrived at my uncle's house, there was no one there. My cousin's wife was making the bed, and things were scattered all over the place. She was wearing a loose long dress, still so alluring. When she saw me, she asked if anyone was downstairs. I said no, and she pounced on me. We kissed passionately, our hands flailing about. The bed was piled high with things, so we made our way onto the floor. It had been a long time since we'd done it, and my little brother was a bit uncooperative; I ejaculated after only a few thrusts. But it didn't matter, summer vacation was long, there was plenty of time for lovemaking. Throughout the summer, we did it almost every day. Sometimes, in front of her children, I would cover myself with something, and she would pull out my penis and give me oral sex. Although the children were playing right in front of us, they were too young to know what we were doing. Almost every place in my uncle's house bore the scent of our lovemaking: the bed, the floor, the chairs, the table, the stairs, the toilet, the ceiling, the balcony… every time it was pure bliss.

Later, during the holidays, I went back home, but my cousin had stopped his business, and I was older, so there was no reason to keep going to my cousin's wife's place. But whenever we had the chance, we still indulged in our wild abandon. Sometimes my cousin's wife would come over for a visit, and of course, we'd make love again. Every time she came to my house, she would bring her son, and then find a way to get him away so she could have sex with me. One time was particularly exciting; we didn't even close the door, and her son, for some reason, came back halfway through. He was four years old then, probably starting to understand things. When he appeared, I was on top of my cousin-in-law, about to ejaculate. But when he cried out, I quickly got off her, and half of my thick semen ended up inside her, and the other half landed on her genitals, legs, and clothes. My cousin-in-law was quite calm; she picked up her underwear in front of her son, wiped herself, put it back on, and then went to comfort him. In short, my cousin-in-law's sex was always incredibly exciting, and there were always many things worth savoring later. ( A brief self-introduction

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: My name is Zhang Wenzhi. Because my ancestors were very good at business, by my father's generation, the family fortune had exceeded two hundred million.) When I was five, my philandering father, during a company trip, became involved with one of the company's secretaries. They secretly dated for over half a year, and on their way to a dance hall, they were involved in a car accident, finally ending their lives. This left behind my mother, Cheng Jing, my older sister, Zhang Wenying, and me. My mother endured hardship, taking on the responsibilities of the company's chairperson while raising my sister and me to adulthood.

My mother, Cheng Jing, possessed a stunningly beautiful face, coupled with a curvaceous and shapely figure. Standing at 1.65 meters tall, her most enviable feature was her towering breasts, and her long, shapely legs, like white jade, shone brightly in flesh-colored, lustrous velvet stockings… well, I won't say more.

My mother was only twenty-one when she gave birth to me. Thanks to her excellent maintenance, her face is still radiant. Those gentle, dreamy eyes are enough to inspire countless poems. She looks like she's just past thirty, full of charm. Every year, more than a platoon of men pursue her—can you believe it? But my mother, a shrewd businesswoman, certainly has ways to keep those men who only care about her looks and wealth at bay. The men can't understand why she seems to have no sex drive. I think it might be because a woman with two children carries untold shame and trauma—the pain of not being able to keep her husband. This trauma makes her avoid sex out of a sense of failure.

My older sister, Zhang Wenying, is even more interesting. She's currently studying business at university and also works part-time at my mother's company. Needless to say, she'll be managing our family business in the future. Like her mother, she had an angelic face and a devilish figure, with firm breasts, soft, delicate, cylindrical thighs that tapered towards the bottom, smooth, long calves, supple ankles, and a large, round bottom. She often wore suits and high-end black stockings, which shone dazzlingly against her snow-white legs. However,

her sister's personality was completely different from her mother's gentle nature. She was like a strong woman, cold and resolute, with clear, sharp eyes that made her unapproachable; therefore, I had never heard of her having a boyfriend. My sister was incredibly demanding of me, very strict with my studies, and would be very harsh if my grades weren't good. In other words, my sister had unknowingly taken on the role of the father at home, although I believe this is a form of personality trauma that will ruin her happiness.

As for me, haha, I have four quirks: First, I have a fetish, with a particular fondness for stockings and strappy high heels. Second, I've enjoyed meditation for many years, but I just don't understand one thing: you say a fetish can bring joy that ordinary people don't, but when a person can't see or touch their beloved object, they suffer more than ordinary people. And as for quitting a fetish, I've never heard of anyone actually succeeding. Besides, after quitting, there's no joy or sorrow, no feeling of existence, everything is emptiness—what meaning would that have?

Third, although I work hard and study diligently, I'm physically weak and not very quick-witted. Since childhood, I've been bullied by classmates because of my small stature. Even with my sister's close supervision, my grades are just passable, nothing compared to my sister's outstanding achievements. Fourth, I have an extremely strong sense of ownership. If there's something I consider mine, I'll fight tooth and nail to prevent it from falling into the hands of others. For example, I've always felt that my mother is part of my family, and I especially hate those stinky men who pursue her.

Okay, now that I've introduced my family, let's get down to business. This year, thanks to my hard work, I finally got into university. But lately, I've found my fetish is getting worse, especially every night when my mom comes home from work or my sister comes home from school. Two pairs of beautiful legs, wearing different colored stockings but equally smooth, are constantly in front of me. My little brother can't stand it, and he often cries in frustration. Luckily, we've never had servants; my mom and sister do everything themselves, so my gleaming eyes can finally be satisfied. I almost always need to masturbate with my mom or sister in my head to fall asleep.

Don't think I feel any guilt; I feel absolutely nothing. I feel that having sex with them makes our family closer, that the love between relatives binds us together more tightly, and that I can make my mom and sister happy and heal the emotional wounds left on each of us after my father's passing.

I've seen a psychologist, but it didn't help. So, I've decided to use the summer before university to travel to India and Tibet, visiting various temples and asking the monks to help me realize this fetish and rid myself of ignorance.

That evening, when I mentioned my travel plans, my mother agreed, but I could see a hint of worry and concern in her eyes. She repeatedly reminded me to be careful and even called a friend who had traveled to Southeast Asia to ask for advice. My sister simply told me to be careful, but I sensed she was preoccupied, as if she was worried something might happen to me. Sigh, after all, I've grown up under their protection for the past 18 years, and suddenly disappearing for a while must be difficult for them, and I felt bad too.

After a week of preparation, I was finally ready to embark on my journey. On the day of departure, both my mother and sister took time off work to see me off at the airport. My mother's eyes seemed a little red, and I couldn't bear to see it. After saying goodbye, I hurried through the gate. In that instant after passing through, I secretly glanced back and saw my sister, who always wore sunglasses, take them off and look at my retreating figure with a melancholy expression.

Having said a long story, to save everyone's time, I won't go into the details of what I saw and heard in India and Tibet. In short, I encountered some miracles and met some eminent monks, and many of my life's doubts were suddenly cleared up. But most importantly, I met a monk in a slum in India who claimed to be a teacher, and he gave me a strange experience.

At that time, I frankly told this monk about my four great ignorances. After listening, the monk said: "If lust is your greatest ignorance, and Buddha will punish you for it, what will you do?" I replied: "The sin itself lies in causing pain to others. If I don't inflict it on others, and let it flow naturally in my heart, there is no joy. What is Buddha to me? If Buddha insists on punishing me, then I will have no choice but to kill gods and Buddhas alike, to achieve a state of complete mental clarity." The teacher then asked: "Since your mind is free from distractions, why are you still attached to material possessions?" I said: "Yes, joy, which is what people like, how can it be ignorance? No, sorrow, which is what people hate, how can it be ignorance?" To be both existent and nonexistent is called completeness; it can only be thought of, not acted upon. Neither existent nor nonexistent is also called completeness, but this is no different from a speck of dust in the world. How can human intelligence exist in this state? I cannot prove these principles, so I have come to ask you. The teacher said: "Very well, since you can kill gods and Buddhas alike, I will give you a piece of advice: Let the body handle matters of the flesh. Go and possess your mother and sister." Most people would be terrified upon hearing this, but at this moment, my mind was exceptionally calm, as if I had known this high monk for a long time, that we belonged to the same ultimate source, and that I completely trusted him.

I said: "The body is willing, but the body is weak, bound by societal constraints, and cannot overcome its limitations." The high monk finally asked: "Buddhist scriptures believe that love is attachment. What do you think?" I answered truthfully: "Only those with attachment are true people." Buddhist scriptures are not suitable for everyone. One must seek one's own truth; this is the necessary condition for becoming a Buddha or a god. Following the Buddha's teachings is less desirable than being an obedient dog. The teacher laughed heartily after hearing this and said, "Perhaps the pain of losing your father and your so-called personality trauma are what forged your enlightenment. You will surely be able to roam freely in both the divine and Buddhist realms in the future, and you will surely be able to fulfill all your wishes, because you were tempered and chosen by the true ruler in the unseen world." Then, the teacher gave me a mirror and taught me some mind control techniques… From that day on, every night when I masturbated, I secretly vowed to heal my mother and sister's trauma and to make my family's relationship truly complete and happy… Finally, I ended my travels and returned home a week before school started. My mother greeted me at the airport. I learned that my sister had gone to Shanghai to investigate a branch office on my mother's behalf and wouldn't be back for three days. My mother had taken half a day off specifically to pick me up. When she saw me, she was so happy she almost forgot herself, hugging me tightly. "My son, I'm so glad you're back safe and sound. I was so worried about you!" I was a little embarrassed, but when I politely hugged my mother, I immediately felt the warmth of her firm breasts beneath her clothes. When I hugged her waist, I instantly felt the warmth of her slender waist, and combined with the smooth silk of her clothes, I felt as if I were floating in heaven. I hugged my mother warmly, and began to lose myself in the moment, even stroking her smooth back a few times. When the airport announcement came on, my mother and I suddenly remembered that we were in a public place, so we quickly let go, left the airport, and found a taxi.

After getting into the taxi, my mother and I sat side by side in the back seat. I caught my breath and was about to ask about her well-being when the sight before me took my breath away. My mother was wearing a light blue short skirt suit, revealing a pair of long, smooth, and beautiful legs. Flesh-colored stockings made the lines of her legs appear even softer, and most of her rounded, smooth thighs were on full display, making them even more alluring. If I wasn't mistaken, the stockings were definitely openwork. She wore a pair of extremely high-end, exquisite suede strappy black stiletto heels, perfectly complementing her legs and highlighting the smooth, beautiful curves of her insteps. It made you think that the wearer had a very high level of aesthetic sense and style. The thin straps tied around her delicate ankles were incredibly elegant.

After a while, I came to my senses, staring into my mother's captivating, dreamy eyes, and began to ask her about her well-being. I no longer cared what we talked about, but the overwhelming urge to unite us was incredibly exciting. I had made up my mind to do something with Mom that night that would bring her lifelong happiness, before my sister returned.

At 7:30 pm, after dinner, Mom listened with great interest to my travel stories. As I recounted my experiences, seeing the opportune moment, I pretended to suddenly realize something and said, "I almost forgot to give you the gift I bought in India, Mom." Then, I hurriedly opened my luggage and took out the magic mirror from the back. I prayed that the mirror was truly as miraculous as the oracle had described, and I was filled with immense excitement. Who knew what changes the world would undergo because of my thoughts? No, I only wanted to change Mom's life, I only wanted to give her happiness, a happiness that wouldn't be tolerated by this foolish society, and in doing so, I would elevate my soul to an unprecedented level of sensory experience.

"Son, you seem very excited! Your face is so red! Maybe the air conditioning isn't strong enough; I'll turn it up." I concealed my excitement and handed the mirror to Mom. This is a bronze mirror, its handle and frame engraved with unknown gods and demons. The mirror's surface is blurred with age.

My mother held the mirror, examining it closely. I secretly whispered a spell to activate the mirror's magic. Then, in a soft voice, I said to my mother, "Mom, please look carefully at this mirror without moving. The mirror will work magic. If you don't believe me, look inside the mirror. Isn't there a drop of water moving from side to side? Your eyes should follow the movement of the droplet. This way, you will experience the mysteries of life in complete relaxation. Now, don't think about anything. Let all distractions drift away like clouds. Relax, relax… Your mind has found peace. You will deeply cherish this peace. Relax… Now, focus intently on the mirror, focus intently on the droplet in the mirror. Don't think about anything; let your mind be blank. The droplet is your clear inner world. You will feel refreshed, refreshed, refreshed and free of distractions. You need to know that I am about to take you into a wonderful world." At first, a hint of doubt flickered across Mom's face, but slowly, her gaze gradually became vacant, her hazy eyes like misty autumn waters.

Her strength slowly faded, and her will ceased to resist. Resistance had made her uneasy; she was content with this state, feeling safe. A thin mist seemed to veil Mom's eyes; she remained motionless, her hand resting on the table, weakly yet firmly holding the mirror. I knew Mom was entering a hypnotic state. I continued gently: "That drop of water will lead Mom beyond worldly troubles. Okay, now the drop has led you beyond them. You will see a tunnel, surrounded by darkness, representing your troubles and pain. You don't have to touch them now. You will see a door at the end of the tunnel, and your body will float up, float to the door, float... float over. Open that door, and you will see endless light, a very soft light. Don't hesitate, float over happily." All of Mom's mental activity was rapidly reflected in the mirror. A door appeared in the mirror, getting closer and closer, representing Mom observing the door from a first-person perspective, drifting towards it. Suddenly, the door opened, and countless rays of light shone in. Mom had completed the first process.

In this wonderful new world, I am your guide, leading you to experience true happiness. My words are all beneficial to you. Don't doubt me, you cannot resist me. Mom, you will completely obey me. Say you will obey me, understand? Mom's face was expressionless, her eyes vacant, and she slowly said: Yes, I will obey you. I will not doubt, I will not resist. Please go back 13 years, and see the place where Dad was having an affair with that female secretary. What do you see? A large room appeared in the mirror, with a large bed, and two fleshy creatures were engaged in fierce close combat. The man was my father, and the woman, needless to say.

Ah, I see my unfaithful husband, he, he… A look of pain appeared on Mom's face, and her voice choked with sobs.

I quickly said, "Don't be afraid, don't be in pain. Your heart has already found boundless peace. Don't let these things disturb your peace. You're no longer involved; your soul has been elevated. Okay, now think about it, why is Cheng Jing usually so melancholy? Look at yourself, what does that prostitute have that compares to Cheng Jing? Why did that bastard like her? What does Cheng Jing lack compared to her? Ah, I feel that Cheng Jing is in great pain right now. She can't keep her husband. What's the use of her kindness and nobility? What's the use of her youth and beauty? She's very insecure and melancholy." Things were as I had suspected before. Through the reflection in the mirror and my mother's introspective reflection, I finally uncovered the secret in my mother's heart. Now, what I need to do is completely heal my mother's psychological wounds.

I continued gently, "Okay, now you'll see a white cloud, slowly, slowly enveloping you. You'll rise with this cloud, leaving this place and rising to your office. Okay, now this white cloud slowly disappears, and you'll see your usual office and those men who often bother you. Do you see?" The scene in the mirror gradually changed. First, something like a white cloud covered the entire mirror, then the mirror became clear again. Under my prompting, my mother's soul returned to her office, where she saw countless men's figures constantly changing like a carousel, changing faster and faster, the phantoms constantly overlapping.

Mom couldn't take it anymore: "Ah... Guide, please take me away from here. I hate those men, they're so annoying! They only know how to take advantage of me, their bodies smell so bad! Ah, I hate them, I hate them so much! Please take me away from here!" I really wanted to lead Mom away from this scene immediately, but to enhance the effect, I guided her by saying: "You're an observer now. These men can't get close to you. Before leaving, please tell me why these men are so despicable?" Mom said: "Ah... they only want to defile me. I'm afraid of being defiled, I'm afraid of losing my virginity. Ah... I'm afraid." So, I quickly seized the opportunity: "Mom, believe in your feelings. Continue to keep your distance from these men. What you need is a man who cherishes your virginity, protects your spirit and body, and loves you. He's right beside you. You need him very much. You want everything from him. You want to make love to him, share yourself with him. You will obey all his demands. His demands will make you feel happy, do you understand?" My mother's voice seemed to come from ancient times, firm yet gentle: "I know. I need him, I obey him." Victory was drawing ever closer. I led my mother to the final scene in the mirror: a black snakeskin strappy stiletto heel resting on a crystal stand. I asked her, "Why do you like wearing these high heels? Tell me your deepest feelings. Don't be afraid. Telling me will make you feel safe and comfortable. Okay, now let's release your deepest thoughts." My mother was silent for a moment, a moment that felt like an eternity. Finally, she spoke: "I love to express my sexiness. I have a beautiful figure. I like to highlight my nobility. Nobility belongs to me, and high heels best express that. I want to wear high heels in front of men." I said, "Mom, you need to wear high heels in front of the man who is truly worthy of you. High heels represent sexiness and nobility; black represents maturity; snakeskin represents charm; the straps represent your willingness to be bound and requested by this man, your submission to him. Add stockings, and it represents your softness, radiance, mature sexiness, and dazzling beauty. You must remember, you will wear these for the man who is truly worthy of you, understand?" Mom said, "Understood." I suppressed my ecstatic joy and spoke the most important words, one by one: "The man who is truly worthy of you is your son. From now on, you will love your son wholeheartedly and fulfill all his needs, because this will make you happy. Your son will inherit all the rights and obligations of your first husband, which is unacceptable to society, so you must keep this secret. But from now on, you must understand that this is sacred, that your son, who can possess your chastity, will make love with you in a noble and peaceful way. Understand?"

After a futile resistance, my mother finally uttered the words I had longed to hear: "I understand." I ordered her to put the mirror down and then said, "Show me Grandma's feet." She stretched out her feet; since she had just showered before dinner, they were barefoot, but that was enough to make me ecstatic. They were truly beautiful feet—perfectly white and delicate skin, a beautifully arched foot, and five toes arranged in a graceful curve. I kissed the sole of her foot, then kissed my way up from her toes to her thighs, sucking on every inch of her skin like a nursing baby. Ah, her skin was so tender, making my little brother begin to grow strong. Her thighs trembled involuntarily; it seemed her thighs were her erogenous zone, and she was beginning to react.

I suppressed my passion and said to her, "Get up, take me to Grandma's bedroom." She obediently got up and led me to her bedroom on the second floor. I said, "Open Grandma's wardrobe." Mom slowly opened her wardrobe. Ah, in the lower drawer, there were all sorts of lingerie: panties, bras, garter belts, and my favorite stockings and pantyhose—all kinds of styles: lace, silk, and in black, nude, light blue, and green.

I ordered Mom to find the most elegant and sexy set to wear. So, in front of her son, Mom nakedly removed all her clothes, then gracefully and slowly put on a white nylon bra, lace panties, and high-quality nude-colored lace stockings. A mother, elegant and graceful, with a sexy and alluring figure, appeared before me, like the birth of Venus.

I placed the suede strappy black stiletto heels I had secretly bought before dinner in front of Mom and said, "Mom, let's have a union ceremony now. Please put on one of the heels first." Mom sat on the edge of the bed, gracefully bending down to pick up the high heel. Holding it in both hands, she slowly lifted it to her foot, slipping it onto her smooth, silky feet, and then carefully tied the straps. I kissed Mom's foot and said, "Let me put this shoe on you, and you'll belong to me forever." As I helped Mom put on the remaining shoe, I touched the silk stockings on her instep; the smooth, silky feel was indescribable. When everything was finished, I kissed the woman who would one day lie beside me and issued an authoritative command: "Use your lips to serve your current husband, show your obedience and joy."

Mom devoutly took my penis into her mouth, her bright red lips moving as she did as I instructed. I could feel her tongue rapidly moving, seductively licking and sucking my glans, trying to swallow it as deep as possible, the rhythm gradually increasing.

Ah! ...No...I can't take it anymore! "So good...so good...ah...I'm coming...I'm coming!" Ah...after all, it was my first time, and I surrendered after 10 minutes.

But the secret technique I learned from another high monk in Tibet immediately came in handy. I chanted a closely guarded mantra, and within a minute, my little brother was about to roar again. I watched the white liquid flow from my mother's lips. My mother looked so satisfied, as if she had waited a century and finally seen the light.

I said to my mother: "Let's go to bed and make love." My mother lay on the bed, her posture so charming and alluring. I pounced on her and kissed her mouth tightly, our tongues intertwining. Her breath was fragrant, intoxicating me. I frantically kneaded my mother's firm breasts with both hands. The feeling of caressing them through the nylon bra was wonderful, just like caressing my mother's stockinged feet. I kneaded for who knows how long, then carefully took off my mother's white nylon bra and directly kneaded her breasts.

My large hands, like thunder, vigorously kneaded her ample breasts, manipulating her rapidly swelling nipples. My mother's feelings of love grew stronger, and she desperately twisted her alluring long legs. The contact between her stockings, my penis, and the rest of her body was indescribably wonderful. I felt a warmth between her legs; it seemed her love juices were already flowing freely. Reluctantly, I left her mouth and began to suckle her nipples. The familiar feeling from over ten years ago returned. I watched as my mother's nipples rapidly swelled, tears of excitement streaming down my face at our reunion.

Finally, in my mother's hypnotic surprise, I mounted her. I removed one of her high heels, lifted her beautiful legs onto my arms, and began to caress her stockings with both hands, moving them up and down, left and right, driving me mad. Looking at her shimmering yet softly alluring thighs, calves, insteps, and soles, I kissed and sucked relentlessly, rubbing them with my skin.

My mother's two pink labia were just parted, revealing her vaginal opening. Her vaginal fluids continued to flow from her genitals. I finally found the entrance, and my glans slowly slid into her cleft. "Mom, I'm going in!" In that instant, my soul felt as if it had ascended to heaven, experiencing unprecedented joy, peace, and tranquility. I didn't know if this was the happiness Freud spoke of—the bliss of re-entering the womb—but I truly felt a reunion with my mother. I floated into a blaze of light, soaring above the clouds.

With each thrust, my mother's vaginal fluids flowed more abundantly, becoming even wetter, making my thrusts smoother and more fluid. My pleasure, amplified by the tightness of her vagina, surged throughout my body. Although I was immersed in the hypnotic climax of lovemaking, my mother continued to arouse my desire with her panting breaths, making my masculinity shine through.

Suddenly, Mom trembled, her legs rubbing tightly against my arm, an expression of utter ecstasy on her face. I felt her juices overflowing, her vaginal walls contracting violently, intensifying my pleasure to another level. I knew Mom had finally reached orgasm, and I couldn't hold back any longer; I too reached my peak of pleasure, a tingling sensation running down my spine, my penis throbbing as I ejaculated into Mom's vagina, fulfilling my duty as a husband.

I lay in bed, embracing my peaceful mother, gently stroking her thighs, watching her smile in her sleep, and my heart filled with joy. I whispered in her ear, "Please, Mom, serve my little brother again." Once again, my mother's tongue swept over my glans, cleaning away the semen, and she began to give me oral sex.

She licked every part of my penis, from the glans to the testicles. A few minutes later, I kissed my mother's smooth, alluring stockings again, caressing her beautiful legs and the high heel she was still wearing. I aimed my penis at her vulva; now we were both ready. I was hard to the limit again. I pressed my penis against my mother's labia minora and slowly inserted it into her vagina, all the way in. My mother closed her eyes and moaned, as if in heaven.

I slowly thrust in and out, then increased the speed after a while. This time it lasted longer, my thrusts deeper and more powerful than before. I don't know how long it lasted, but my mother reached orgasm several times in succession. Each time, she closed her eyes tightly and opened her mouth, only starting to breathe after about twenty seconds. My little brother seemed to have inexhaustible energy, always managing to reach orgasm with Mom and ejaculate, but quickly recovering. Now Mom's mouth and vulva were covered in my sticky semen.

Finally, with a loud shout, I filled Mom's vulva with my warm, thick semen.

I held Mom, looking at this woman who wasn't so close yesterday but belonged to me today, seeing her sweet smile, I knew she would never have to feel inferior again, because she firmly believed she had become a dutiful wife once more.

I began to break free from her hypnotic control: "Mom, after I count 1, 2, 3, you will return from that perfect world to this world. Please remember, after returning to this world, all your concepts of right and wrong will be based on the standards I guided you to in the perfect world. You will naturally regard your son as your partner, you will love making love with me as compensation for the past, and you will obey all my commands. Every word I say must be carried out. Okay, now you can come back. 1, 2, 3." When Mom's eyes lit up again, we couldn't help but hug tightly once more, tears streaming down our faces. Tomorrow, we believed that no matter how great the storm, we, mother and son, would walk together, because we had become one, we had overcome the greatest trauma.

As we hugged, my sister's cold and beautiful face, her devilish figure, her long legs, black stockings, and crisscrossing high heels appeared in my mind. The next step... After Mom became my partner, during the day she would still be the chairman of the company, a good mother who took meticulous care of me, and at night, we would enjoy the pleasure that sex brought us.

Three days later, after my sister returned, I began to officially implement my second step plan. After dinner, at my command from the day before, Mom said she was a little tired and went to her room to rest early, leaving my sister and me to watch TV in the living room. Around nine o'clock in the

evening, I saw that my sister was a little tired after a day's journey. This was the perfect opportunity to carry out the plan. I pretended to suddenly remember and said: "Oh, I almost forgot, sister, I brought back a local specialty from my trip as a gift for Grandma." So I hurriedly went back to my room, grabbed the magic mirror, and rushed back to the living room. Suddenly, I noticed a barely perceptible smile on my sister's lips as I stepped into the living room, and I began to have a strange premonition.

I handed the mirror to my sister, and before I could even speak, she was already looking at it very intently, just as intently as she always was with everything. I felt a surge of joy, because the more intently she looked, the faster the hypnosis would succeed.

I said in a very gentle voice, as if it were floating in from the sky: "Sister, this isn't an ordinary mirror. Do you see that drop of water in the mirror? If your eyes keep staring at that drop of water, you will gradually forget all your troubles. Okay, now look at that drop of water, relax, relax, you will feel that the flow of time has stopped, and you will have no worries, you just want to rest." Perhaps my sister was really too focused on the mirror; her gaze began to gradually become dull, but occasionally, her usual sharp light would flash.

I further guided my sister, saying: Imagine your worries and thoughts will automatically leave you. Breathe slowly, each relaxed breath seemingly driving away your troubles. Your eyelids will feel heavier and heavier, and you'll gradually realize that your thoughts are no longer important. You've carried these thoughts for too long; you should let them go and rest. Okay, now, completely relax. I'll count to three, and you must completely abandon your thoughts and accept my guidance. My guidance will take you to a safe and wonderful place. Don't be afraid. Now I'm counting: 1, 2, 3. My sister's eyes are closed. I felt a surge of pride, telling myself to stay calm. Then, I began to guide her: Sister, that drop of water will lead you beyond worldly troubles. Okay, now the drop of water has led you beyond them. You will see a tunnel, surrounded by darkness, which represents your worries and pain. You don't need to touch them now. You will see a door at the end of the tunnel, and your body will float up, float to the door, float... float past. Open that door, and you will see endless light, a very soft light. Don't hesitate, float over happily. In the mirror, your sister's soul, like your mother's, smoothly floated through another world. Your sister quietly gazed at the universe from the doorway, enjoying its natural beauty.

Eager to uncover the reason for your sister's coldness, I directly took her to the scene from when I was twelve years old. I was sitting at my desk doing my homework when my sister, a year older than me, came over, checked my work, pointed out many mistakes, and then constantly scolded me for not studying hard, becoming very angry.

I asked her in as gentle a voice as possible: "Sister, now that I've left your body, please observe your heart. Why is she so angry? Why is she so strict with her brother?" Your sister was silent for a long time, then said in an almost inaudible voice: "I want to love my brother. I can't allow him to go astray. I want him to become an excellent man." I asked doubtfully: "In your standards, what is good, and what is bad?" This time, my sister's will seemed to begin to resist. She started shaking all over, and I quickly said, "Relax. You're detached from everything in this world. You're safe. No one can hurt you. Everything about you will be guided by me. My guidance will make you happy. Don't pay attention to your tension." My sister's expression returned to calm, and she slowly began to explore her inner world from her childhood, saying, "Bad means disobedient and ignoring me. I want my brother to pay attention to me all the time, to care about me. I want my brother to be excellent in everything. I want an excellent brother by my side. Ah! That feeling is so good, so blissful. I'm afraid my brother will become one of those filthy men who fawn over Mom. How disgusting!" Strange, why does my sister insist that I care about her? Could it be...? I suppressed my curiosity and continued to ask, "Then what is good?" My sister's voice grew softer and softer: "Okay, it means being by my side all the time, satisfying my happiness, satisfying my pride in having a good younger brother, it means having a... a..." A look of discomfort crossed my sister's face. After a while, she finally uttered words that shocked me: "I need my brother's penis, a clean penis." I had never imagined my sister harbored such a desire. Trembling, I asked her: "What's so good about my brother's penis that makes you so infatuated?" My sister said: "Because it's pure." I lowered my head and remained silent for a while, then asked: "Since you love your brother so much, would you be willing to be his partner?" My sister quietly said: "Yes." Without any prompting or guidance from me, she arrived at this unexpected result. I began to understand that beneath my sister's cold exterior lay a passionate heart—a love for me, a love that was usually unspoken. I was now somewhat at a loss.

Just then, something unexpected happened. The mirror suddenly rewound like a video recorder, from the scene I had set all the way back to the dark tunnel. When I looked up and realized what had happened, it was too late. My sister woke up on her own while I was still stunned. She looked at me with a strange smile that I had never seen before and said, "How was it? Was hypnosis fun? Was hypnotizing me as fun as hypnotizing Mom?" I involuntarily collapsed onto the sofa. Oh no, my sister had found out everything. Although I didn't know where I had gone wrong, the consequences were already unimaginable. My mind went completely blank.

But then my sister suddenly came over, sat on the sofa, and chuckled. With a gentleness she'd never shown me before, she said, "Silly brother, what are you afraid of? I'm willing to be hypnotized by you, willing to tell you my innermost thoughts. Do you think I'd mind? I'm so happy to know you and Mom are finally back together. If I minded, with your half-baked hypnotic skills, could you even hypnotize me?" My hand warmed; I found my sister's soft, white hand holding mine. Still shaken, I vaguely saw tears glistening in her eyes. She laughed again, saying, "Do you think you're the only one who knows the Master? Do you think there's only one Master in this world?" My mind was a jumble. Did she know the Master again? Were there two Masters?

My sister regained her usual calm—no, it was the absence of her domineering presence, replaced by a serene tranquility. Then she slowly explained the reason. At that moment, the most unbelievable thing in the world unfolded before my eyes, happening right in my own home.

It turns out that although my sister is usually fierce, she is always kind and generous, and loves philosophy. She is good friends with a classmate from the philosophy department at her university. This classmate had led my sister through some unusual experiences (the details of which my sister never told me), and my sister trusted her completely. This classmate had discovered my sister's secret and predicted that she would become my partner.

My sister was initially very scared, but this classmate predicted that only by being with me could my sister be free from her inner turmoil and find true happiness; otherwise, she would be alone for life, and even if she married any random man, the consequences would be unimaginable.

This classmate is one of many spiritual teachers active in the world, teaching my sister various philosophical principles. Some of these were principles my sister had previously agreed with and could be found in various religions, while others were things my sister had never heard of before, such as breaking with worldly conventions, or that some people do not belong to any religion in the world today; they belong to a mysterious, yet-to-be-revealed ruler. These people, created by this ruler, have experienced suffering in the world since then, gaining insights that others have not yet grasped. Their partners and their future lives are all preordained by this ruler.

Two months ago, that classmate predicted what would happen in the next few days, and encouraged my sister to boldly enjoy the sex that was rightfully hers, to boldly merge with me, and to completely resolve the pain of over twenty years. However, my sister was always afraid that she would be too nervous and controlled by her own will, making it impossible to succeed. So, my classmate used a spell on her, first successfully hypnotizing her with me, making me believe that her love for me was genuine, and then automatically releasing her from the hypnosis to explain everything to me, giving me a surprise.

After hearing all this, I felt like I was in a dream, and remained in a daze for a long time. Suddenly, I found myself pinned down; my sister had pushed me down onto the sofa, her cherry-like lips passionately kissing me, her high, firm breasts rising and falling rapidly, pressed tightly against my chest.

I was already aroused, casting aside all my worries, embracing my sister, passionately exploring the secrets of her tongue. Our kiss was so intense, like parched land receiving rain; at this moment, our hearts were connected, our feelings naturally deepened, and we were inseparable.

My sister, already aroused, suddenly pushed me away, abruptly unzipped my pants, and pulled out my penis—now my big brother! She took off her slippers and rubbed her beautiful legs, clad in black, lace-trimmed stockings—the ones I'd longed for—against my penis.

Ah! Before, when my sister came home, she would take a shower and change into ordinary cotton socks before eating with us. Today, she had specially put on these elegant and sexy stockings for me, satisfying my greatest desire.

I couldn't help but exclaim: Ah... Ah ah... Oh oh... It feels so good... Oh... Ah... Oh oh oh... Ah ah ah... Ah ah... Oh... Ah... Ah... Ah ah ah... Sister... Ah ah... Your legs are so beautiful... Ah... The stockings are rubbing against me... Ah ah ah... So comfortable... Oh... Ah... Sister's friction is sometimes slow, sometimes fast, and I feel so happy and blissful. My dearest and most beloved person is connected to me, doing what I want to do most, both physically and emotionally. I have reached climax.

Ah ah ah... Don't stop... Ah ah... Sister... How did you know I... Ah... I like to... Ah... Wearing stockings... Ah ah ah... Legs intercourse... Ah... Sister's face is flushed. What can you hide from me? I gazed at my sister's beautiful legs—her shapely, firm calves and rounded thighs, flawlessly white, so elegant and graceful against the backdrop of pure black stockings, exuding a mysterious allure.

Under the intense friction of the Lycra and nylon, I was overwhelmed in about ten minutes—it was incredibly pleasurable! White semen stained my sister's stockings, a striking contrast of black and white.

Then, my sister gracefully removed her stockings and placed them in my hands, shyly saying, "Do you like them? Here you go." Nothing in the world could be more sacred and joyful than this moment. I took them and kissed the stockings. As if by magic, my sister produced another pair of high-quality velvet stockings with a lotus-leaf trim from her casual clothes pocket, slowly and delicately putting them on. Then she whispered to me, "I know you understand that arousal spell. Come to my room, we'll..." I understood her meaning, so I lifted my sister's buttocks, letting her legs wrap around my waist, then carried her to her room and placed her on the bed. My sister automatically took off her casual clothes. Ah! She was wearing a complete set of black, lace lingerie, which, combined with her flawless, jade-like figure, made her look like a fairy descended from heaven, breathtakingly beautiful.

What good deed had I done to deserve this blissful life?

As we continued our unfinished kiss, I used my large hands to do everything a human could do on her breasts—pinching, rubbing, kneading, touching, and squeezing—my heart pounding with the excitement of praying in a temple. Then, I removed her lingerie, leaving only her high-quality velvet stockings with lotus-shaped trim, and had her legs tightly wrap around my waist, rubbing them intensely. I pushed my glans into her narrow vagina and thrust upwards.

It was my first time, after all. Although my sister's hymen quickly welcomed my entry, she was still in pain. However, in less than five minutes, her painful moans turned into a joyful song: "It's killing me... Ahhh... So good... Ahhh... So good... So good... Down... So wet down there... Hmm... Keep going... Ahhh..." My sister's vaginal fluids flowed like the mighty Yangtze and the rolling Yellow River, unstoppable, and my movements became faster, stronger, and more ruthless. My sister soon reached her first orgasm. I buried myself in my work, my large hands moving freely across my sister's breasts, thighs, and abdomen. Amidst her joyful and satisfied cries, I gave her her first sense of pride in over 20 years—the pride of being a woman, the pride of being my woman.

I couldn't help but ejaculate too, a stream of spicy semen spraying out, the semen and vaginal fluids mixing together, soaking her and my pubic hair, and also soaking the bed.

Was it over? Not so fast. I chanted an incantation, and three minutes later, my virility returned, ready to conquer the world again. This time, my little brother was even more powerful. First, he rubbed himself vigorously against my sister's stockings, causing her to become aroused and her legs to move wildly against me. My usually aloof sister was now so charming and alluring, as lovely as any other woman. Satisfied, she willingly offered her vulva, and our piston-like movements were perfect thanks to our combined efforts.

When I ejaculated again, I felt not only joy but also a profound peace, even more comfortable than when making love with my mother. I knew that this time I had finally fulfilled my destiny; I had become a real man, a man who could make my sister willingly offer herself without hypnosis.

Of course, hypnosis is good. If my sister agrees in the future, I will hypnotize her again, allowing her to experience her soul more deeply and attain deeper pleasure—that's for later.

Of course, hypnosis is good. If my sister agrees in the future, I will hypnotize her again, allowing her to experience her soul more deeply and attain deeper pleasure—that's for later.

When the midnight bell rang, I turned over and looked at my sister sleeping beside me. She looked at me affectionately and said, "Little brother, I will never be so mean to Grandma again, but I won't allow Grandma to be as bad as those stinky men, understand? Otherwise..." My sister pinched my thigh hard, and I cried out in pain.

I said, "No, no, sister, does your breast still hurt? It's all my fault for being inexperienced and making it hurt so much. It doesn't hurt so much now. Silly brother, if you were experienced, I'd kill you!" I laughed and said, "Experience? Besides learning from Mom, what other experience do I have? Brother, you know that spell, it'll never stump you. I think we should come with Mom from now on, we'll be a real family, okay?" I said, "I'm afraid Grandma won't agree." My sister laughed and said, "Mom and I are of one mind, we both revolve around you, how could I bear to let Mom be alone? From now on, we'll live happily as a family, never again as melancholy as before. How wonderful!" I couldn't help but kiss my sister's lips... Later, the three of us played games every day, said goodbye to psychological trauma, and lived happily ever after, enjoying family bliss after all the suffering.

Now I often think, without those mysterious mentors, how could our family have such a happy life? But how can ordinary people find the mentors around them?

She wasn't a glamorous superstar; she even wore simple, ordinary clothes. But because of her indescribable charm, her unique nobility, and her lovely, smooth stockings, I knew she was an abandoned angel, waiting for my rescue. We walked hand in hand through the long night.

She needed a pair of high heels that could perfectly complement her beauty, sexiness, and nobility—those with delicate, necklace-like straps to accentuate her refinement.

I chose to buy such a pair: five thin, silky straps extending from the heel to either side; the shoe's surface area was as small as possible, with only two thin pieces of leather at the heel and forefoot; high heels and pointed toes. This would be her gift to the woman I had conquered, a symbol of her noble and alluring lover and slave.

She had just finished performing at a charity singing competition and was resting in the backstage dressing room. I slowly approached her, holding the exquisite shoes, and asked in a low voice: "Miss, are these the shoes you left in the dressing room locker?" She quickly smiled and said, "Sir, you've got it wrong. These aren't my shoes. I was just participating in a singing performance, not dancing." I shook the strap of the high heel and continued in a deep voice, "Look, the style of the shoes matches your clothes so well. Please take a closer look. Are these your shoes? Don't be so quick to say yes. Don't be nervous. Relax and look at these shoes carefully again. Focus." She seemed somewhat surprised, yet she couldn't help but look at the shoes. As the strap swayed back and forth, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and time seemed to stop.

I continued, "Miss, you're tired, so you might not recognize them very clearly. Please follow the beautiful curves of these shoes and look at them carefully from beginning to end." She was somewhat dazed, her eyes involuntarily unfocused. She seemed to want to say something to refuse me, but couldn't, or rather, didn't want to. She was captivated by these elegant yet sexy high heels, and by my voice.

Relax, focus on these shoes. They are yours, don't doubt them. You're exhausted; please try to relax and rest for a while. With a hint of doubt, she stared irresistibly at the high heels, her limbs beginning to droop limply.

I gently said, "Now you need to relax your whole body. You will enter a deep hypnotic state. Your eyes will remain closed weakly until you hear my command."

She closed her beautiful eyes, no longer paying attention to this chaotic world, leaving behind a pure land, a dreamlike realm, where she and I shared sweet joy. "

Become more and more relaxed, no longer feeling any unpleasantness, no longer troubled by worries. You only want to enter into gentle, sweet hypnosis, enjoying the joy and comfort of my guidance and commands. You have lost your pain, you have lost your original worries, you have, slowly, lost the ability to distinguish right from wrong." She was trying to resist my last words. I put down my high heels, gently took her soft, warm hands in mine, and softly told her: "Everything will be alright, don't worry. Your judgment of right and wrong is tainted with too many errors belonging to that chaotic world. Give it up, you'll feel very comfortable, your body will feel as comfortable as being in the countryside in spring. If you don't listen to me, imagine, the darkness and cold of the world will envelop you, how miserable that would be. Please enter a deeper sleep and enjoy that warmth." She was completely hypnotized and could no longer resist. With a warm smile, she fell into my arms. I picked her up, put on my high heels, and disappeared into the vast darkness.

She was not a promiscuous woman. Even at the moment of losing her virginity, on the eve of the carnal revelry, she was still so gentle and virtuous.

Of course, losing virginity is a chain that this world forcibly imposes on people. True loss of virginity is the sinful act of those who sell their souls for material gain. My woman, now entrusting her virginity to me with complete peace of mind, is the greatest contempt for her husband and the greatest victory over true darkness.

Now, she lies peacefully in bed. When I remove her outer garments, I am struck by her dazzling beauty, a testament to her angelic nature. Each time my hands glide over her body, I feel not only physical excitement but also a connection to heaven.

Heaven—I have never been there, nor do I wish to. The suffering people of this world await the help of countless individuals like her and me. With such a beautiful soul and body, why should you beg heaven to leave you alone in the chaotic void?

Her undergarments are equally elegant and supple. Though my caresses bring her immense pleasure and indescribable beauty, she does not immediately remove them, letting her garments, representing her nobility and purity, tell me that their owner needs love, true love.

She closes her beautiful eyes, no longer paying attention to this chaotic world, leaving behind a pure land—a dreamlike realm—where we share sweet joy.

More and more relaxed, no longer feeling any unpleasantness, no longer troubled by worries, you just want to enter a gentle and sweet hypnotic state, enjoying the joy and comfort of my guidance and commands. You have lost the pain, you have lost your original worries, you have, slowly, lost the ability to distinguish right from wrong. She was trying to resist my last words. I put down my high heels, gently held her soft, warm hands, and softly told her: Everything will be alright, don't worry. Your judgment of right and wrong is tainted with too many errors belonging to that chaotic world. Let it go, you will feel very comfortable, your body will feel as comfortable as being in the countryside in spring. If you don't listen to me, imagine, the darkness and cold of the world will envelop you, how miserable that would be. Please enter a deeper sleep and enjoy that warmth. She was completely hypnotized, unable to resist any longer, and with a warm smile, she fell into my arms. I picked her up, put on my high heels, and disappeared into the vast darkness.

She was not a promiscuous woman. Even at the moment of losing her virginity, on the eve of carnal revelry, she remained gentle and virtuous.

Of course, losing virginity is a chain imposed on people by this world; true loss of virginity is the sinful act of those who sell their souls for material gain. My woman, now entrusting her virginity to me with complete trust, is the greatest contempt for her husband, the greatest victory over true darkness.

Now, she lies on the bed, so peaceful. When I remove her outer garments, I feel only dazzling brilliance, all because of her fair and beautiful body, the best proof of an angel. Every time my hands glide over that body, besides physical excitement, it is also a contact with heaven.

Heaven, I have never been, nor do I want to go, because the suffering people of this world are waiting for millions of people like her and me to help them. With the support of such a beautiful soul and body, why should you beg heaven to leave you alone in the chaotic void?

Her lingerie was equally elegant and supple. Although my caresses brought her immense pleasure and indescribable beauty, she didn't immediately remove it. The lingerie, representing her nobility and purity, told me that its owner needed love, true love.

I was so moved because I had personally removed her high heels, gently massaging her smooth feet with my hands. The sensation of the stockings extended from my arms, transforming into unparalleled joy, leading both of us into a hazy, mysterious, and ethereal realm. At the same time, according to ancient Eastern etiquette, it also proclaimed that I had touched her feet and had taken her chastity.

The pink, shimmering stockings clung so tightly to their wearer, a subtle joy filling my heart. I helped her put on those elegant high heels, gently commanding her to walk around the room in the most seductive yet refined poses, perfectly embodying the unity of person, stockings, and high heels. She did so, to prove her transcendence, her obedience and dependence on me.

I dimmed the lights, admiring her beautiful legs illuminated by the soft glow, their graceful curves stretching long, reminiscent of waves. I wondered if these undulating waves could give us both the highs and lows of pleasure. Did you know that at the end of that gaze lay sacred joy?

So, I decided to try.

I lifted her legs, spreading them open. Now I could see more clearly: beneath the black pubic hair, her labia were slightly parted, her love juice flowing freely for me. I grasped my engorged member, pressing the head against her sacred temple, teasing it back and forth, still reluctant to penetrate immediately.

Though she slept, she unconsciously caressed my face with her legs clad in beautiful stockings, inviting me to explore the depths of her sanctuary, to see if there was any holy water that could grant eternal youth.

I was moved, and, lubricated by the love fluid, I pushed in. True love comes from the close union of two people; her small, narrow palace, just large enough to hold my treasure, was clearly made for me naturally.

I began to slowly thrust my hips, gently penetrating and withdrawing. She responded to my movements perfectly, swaying gently. The sanctuary overflowed with love, making us rise and fall like we were falling into the sea, traversing a century of happiness in the darkness of joy.

We were like lovers reunited, pressed tightly together. Her face was flushed with the rosy glow of orgasm, her expression filled with bliss, as if she were in heaven, her body even more mature and alluring.

I was overjoyed, like a thunderbolt shattering the sky, I surged through her sanctuary like a whirlwind, thrusting, thrusting, and thrusting again. My chariot moved in and out of her body at breakneck speed, the smooth feel of her stockings becoming increasingly intense. I moved faster and faster, harder and harder, and her beautiful body suddenly straightened as she swayed. Cold, icy rain poured down on my burning chariot, and in that instant, we embodied the true meaning of love. I laughed, silenced her tongue, and released my love juice deep into her vagina with unrestrained pleasure.

If there is any happiness in the world, it must be a pure and pristine beauty amidst the chaos, a flower of love blooming under the night sky.

I gently composed myself and continued to speak to her in a deep voice: "Your whole body is now enveloped in a warm breeze. You will no longer remember anything that happened tonight. Remember, whenever you hear 'The more beautiful the night, the more you will fall asleep and accept my guidance,' but this only works when I say it; it has no effect if anyone else says it." You will open your eyes after I count to three, but you will ignore everything around you. You will go outside, take a taxi home, and when the driver asks you, you will wake up and naturally answer with your address, feeling that everything is normal and natural. Even if memories of what happened between us tonight linger in your mind, you will only treat it as a pleasant fantasy, and keep thinking about it in the days to come. We have plenty of time ahead of us, you can rest assured. I kissed her again, and a tear suddenly appeared on her pure and beautiful face. Did it represent joy or sorrow? I don't know, but I know that one day we will be together forever.

1, 2, 3... As the sound of high heels faded into the distance, I watched her get into the taxi and disappear into the menacing night of the city. Looking back suddenly, I was alone again in this huge room. In my ears, I seemed to hear the song "All Night Long": It's a frozen hour, the night is past midnight, the past, like a shooting star, flashes across my heart... The dream is over, how long will it be before the warm dawn arrives? ...Postscript Two months later, with the help of my friend, the teacher, we successfully sent her despicable husband to hell, and she inherited all his property.

Subsequently, through telephone control, I successfully hypnotized her each time, gradually freeing her from the constraints of worldly thoughts. Gradually, we began a secret affair, no longer needing hypnosis to engage in sex; hypnosis became merely an ornament of our love.

Six months later, we finally married... Could we begin to experience the taste of a happy life? The caresses of lovers, the loving support between mother and son, the subservient relationship between master and servant—all the intimacy.

If you wish to harbor the most thorough doubt and contempt for me, I will simply laugh it off, because you do not yet know what seemingly fallen sanctity is, what seemingly sanctity is fallen sanctity. You do not yet understand the teacher's life lesson: happiness originates from intimacy.

Stealing Jade and Fragrance, and Extramarital Affairs

04-17
Mother-Child Lover

Fairy Lawyer

The unification of the world is inevitable. Shi Feixuan was preparing to return to Jingzhai when she was caught by Shi Zhixuan.

After capturing Shi Feixuan and bringing her back to his residence, Shi Zhixuan

placed the stunningly beautiful woman on the bed, released her pressure points, but left a wisp of true energy within her body to prevent her from resisting.

Shi Feixuan opened her beautiful eyes and woke up, suddenly seeing him. Confused, she asked, "You... what do you want?"

Shi Zhixuan replied with a grin, "I recently practiced the Dao Heart Heavy Demon Technique, but it has a slight flaw. Isn't the Dao Embryo within you just what can compensate for that flaw in my demonic art?"

Shi Feixuan was shocked. She tried to circulate her energy, but was horrified to find that she couldn't gather any true energy. She cried out in alarm, "You... how dare you!"

Shi Zhixuan calmly pressed down on her fragrant shoulders, "Little beauty, you can enjoy yourself too!" Then, without waiting for her reply, he kissed her red, vibrant lips. Shi Feixuan hurriedly dodged, but he kissed her beautiful, smooth, white neck.

"Ugh...you...let me go, you shameless bastard!"

The usually aloof and ethereal beauty, now with her martial arts suppressed, could only protest in such a panicked manner.

Shi Zhixuan kissed the elegant fragrance of this fairy-like, pure beauty, ignoring Shi Feixuan's protests, and began to caress her exquisite, curvaceous body.

Because her internal energy was suppressed and her Dao heart was broken, this beautiful successor of Cihang Jingzhai, who had stepped into the mortal world and possessed unparalleled martial arts skills, was now completely powerless. Under his lewd caresses and kneading, Shi Feixuan blushed with shame.

At this moment, the Dao embryo within her, sensing the demonic seed within him, couldn't help but feel a pang of fear. At this moment, his hands slipped inside the fairy's clothes, his large hands caressing the fairy's fragrant garments. He felt the delicate, smooth, and snow-white skin beneath his hands, as soft and silky to the touch. He firmly grasped the fairy's two firm and erect breasts, caressing and kneading them...

The fairy-like, beautiful, holy, noble, and pure Shi Feixuan was overcome with shame, her stunning face flushed as she struggled and resisted... But now, having lost all her martial arts, how could she be a match for this peerless demon? Even normally, when her inner strength was intact, she was far from being able to contend with this most outstanding underworld tycoon in hundreds of years.

Because she had no inner strength, and because the Dao embryo within her body had a unique sensitivity to the demonic seed, she was now less composed than someone who couldn't even kill a chicken. Shi Feixuan was thrown into a state of turmoil by the large hands that were caressing and kneading her all over her clothes.

Before long, he began to undress the stunningly beautiful woman, quickly stripping her of all her ethereal beauty, Shi Feixuan, until she was completely naked.

He paused, admiring the pure and lovely fairy's beautiful, naked, and sacred body.

Before him lay a sculpted, flawless, snow-white body, her delicate, smooth skin and bones, her trembling, proudly erect, snow-white breasts, her slender, soft waist that could be grasped in one hand, her smooth, snow-white abdomen, and her graceful, long, snow-white legs—every part of her was beautiful, every part tempting one to sin.

Especially striking were the pair of trembling, proudly erect "saintly peaks" on the chest of the beautiful and pure woman. The delicate tips of her breasts, with their small, exquisite, and lovely nipples, were rosy and lustrous, radiating a beautiful glow. Together with the surrounding pink and alluring areolas, they resembled a pair of tender "flower buds" about to bloom, shyly and delicately swaying and shyly gazing at his lecherous and lustful gaze.

As if he had discovered a rare treasure, he bent down and took the delicate, beautiful, and adorable nipple of the fairy Shi Feixuan into his mouth, gently licking and sucking it with his tongue with tender affection...

"Mmm..." With his mouth on the tender and sensitive nipple of her sacred jade peak, Shi Feixuan was horrified to find that her entire body of jade-like skin, despite her rational resistance, was reacting to his lewd teasing and manipulation, causing her to blush and feel extremely ashamed.

"No...don't...um...uh...uh..." Before she knew it, Shi Feixuan was horrified to find herself emitting shy moans from her soft, red lips. Moreover, she didn't know when he had stripped naked, and a naked male body pressed down on her. Shi Feixuan's beautiful, fairy-like face flushed crimson, her delicate, slender, and boneless body writhing and struggling helplessly beneath him...

Just then, her shy and confused heart suddenly felt something hard pressing against her lower abdomen. "...Uh...um...uh..." Under the weight of his body, Shi Feixuan's beautiful, soft, and naked body grew increasingly weak and powerless, only able to moan shyly.

His hand slid down from the beautiful woman's soft, firm breasts, tracing down her delicate, smooth skin, past her soft, tender belly, and into her tuft of light black pubic hair. His fingers lewdly caressed the fairy's delicate, slightly curled pubic hair...

Shi Feixuan was shy and on the verge of tears, both ashamed and afraid, as she discovered that her body, despite its rational struggle, was being aroused more and more intensely by his teasing and lewd actions.

His hand lingered for a while among the fairy's delicate, curly pubic hair before sliding down. He caressed the smooth, delicate skin of the pure, beautiful, and ethereal girl's long, slender, snow-white legs, then gently parted them…

The captivating beauty blushed crimson, her cherry lips purring softly. When she realized he wanted to separate her tightly closed legs, although she instinctively wanted to resist, she didn't know why, but her long, slender, snow-white legs involuntarily parted slightly.

His hand slipped between Shi Feixuan's thighs, kneading and caressing. "Ah… um… mmm…" the delicate and pure fairy moaned shyly and helplessly, responding with a fiery, shy, and helpless warmth. Shi Zhixuan was delighted to find that the thighs of the beautiful woman beneath him were already overflowing with desire and lustful fluids.

Taking advantage of the moment when this stunningly beautiful fairy's eyes were shyly closed, her face flushed with a thousand blushes, he inserted his enormous penis, as thick as a child's arm, between Shi Feixuan's slightly parted, snow-white legs. He used his large, round, and burning-hot glans, as big as a goose egg, to gently stroke back and forth on the beautiful fairy's soft, tender "petals," and inadvertently pushed forward... The enormous, burning-hot glans had parted the beautiful fairy's soft, tender, and smooth labia and squeezed into Shi Feixuan's hot "flower stream," which had become wet and lubricated at some point.

The elegant and beautiful Shi Feixuan, in a daze, felt the masculine body pressing against her soft body suddenly lighten... Suddenly, Shi Feixuan gasped, "Ah..." It turned out that this beautiful and noble fairy had been defiled by him.

After being "invaded" by this demonic tyrant, the beautiful and chaste Shi Feixuan could only furrow her brows slightly and bite her teeth gently. The fairy, blushing with embarrassment, discovered that a thick, hard male phallus had forcibly "intruded" into her lower body, and that large phallus, possessing her noble, holy, and flawless jade-like body, was gradually penetrating deeper…

Amidst waves of intense stimulation, Shi Feixuan found that "it" had deeply entered her fairy body. Under the dizzying stimulation of intense pleasure, the noble and elegant fairy-like beauty gasped and moaned rapidly, her shy and helpless cries echoing softly: "Ugh… um… um… um… um… um…"

When the thick, hard "giant" finally stopped, Shi Feixuan, blushing with embarrassment, found her vagina full and swollen. The fairy was both angry and ashamed, her face flushed crimson, her cheeks burning with shame.

Shi Zhixuan felt his naturally enormous penis deeply penetrate the indescribably deep and alluring body of the beautiful, gentle, and submissive fairy beneath him. He discovered that the "flower path" of this pure and charming fairy was unusually narrow and tight.

He found it hard to believe, because his penis was already incredibly thick, unlike any other, and due to his recent advancements in demonic arts, it was now as thick as a child's arm and nearly a foot long. Most women couldn't handle it and would often faint as soon as he entered. Moreover, in most cases, a small section of his penis would remain outside, but the narrow, tight, and soft vagina of this elegant, beautiful, and delicate fairy beneath him allowed him to be completely "submerged."

But it was the truth, for he deeply felt that the hot, burning labia of the beautiful, gentle, and alluring fairy beneath him were tightly gripping the base of his penis. Every inch of his shaft was tightly bound and constricted by her soft, tender labia and the hot, moist mucous membranes within her dark, deep, and delicate vagina.

He lewdly leaned down and whispered in her ear, gently licking her lovely, glistening earlobe, "My beauty, you're so deep down there! Hehe!..." The pure and elegant fairy, with her unparalleled beauty, blushed with shyness, her beautiful eyes tightly closed in embarrassment and helplessness, not daring to open them.

In the silence, Shi Feixuan felt him thrusting inside her. "Mmm...uh...mmm...uh...mh...uh..." The celestial and holy beauty responded passionately, moaning and groaning.

He thrust against Shi Feixuan's noble and holy beautiful body, his penis pumping in and out of her exceptionally tight and delicate vagina. The stunningly beautiful and holy Shi Feixuan, like a celestial being, wriggled beneath him, her naked, snow-white, jade-like body writhing shyly and helplessly, seemingly both resisting and welcoming. The elegant and beautiful girl's cherry-red lips were slightly parted, uttering soft cries and moans...

He bent down and took one of the fairy's small, rosy nipples, which was hard and erect due to engorgement, into his mouth, gently rolling his tongue around the fairy's shy and tender nipple and sucking wildly. With one hand, he grasped the fairy's other trembling, delicate, and soft snow-white nipple and began to knead it.

As he ravaged and violated her, Shi Feixuan couldn't help but writhe and pant in response. Her pair of snow-white, smooth, and beautifully slender legs would sometimes lift slightly, sometimes lie flat... Unconsciously, the exquisitely beautiful and indescribably lovely fairy's graceful and slender snow-white legs wrapped around his waist, and with each thrust and withdrawal, they would shyly tighten and lift slightly.

His penis went in and out of Shi Feixuan's small and tight "flower path," "Mmm...uh...mmm...uh...mh...uh...ah...mmm...uh...mh...uh...uh...uh...ah...ah...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh..." Shi Feixuan's cherry lips parted slightly, her soft cries and moans mingling with her panting.

The stunningly beautiful, noble fairy, her beauty surpassing even the most exquisite flowers, had a face flushed with a fiery blush. Her heart was filled with shy tenderness, and her soft, snow-white arms, like lotus roots, clung shyly to Shi Zhixuan's broad shoulders. Her delicate, jade-like hands, as slender as scallions, dug tightly into his muscles. His incredibly thick penis thrust more and more violently into her deep, narrow vagina, his thrusts becoming increasingly intense, his large, round, burning glans penetrating deeper and deeper into the fairy's fiery, dark "flower path."

Shi Zhixuan, with his unusually large penis, gradually pushed the body and heart of the exquisitely beautiful fairy beneath him towards an intoxicating climax of carnal desire. The elegant, beautiful, pure, and charming fairy's smooth, white abdomen began to tremble and writhe, gradually turning into a shy, yielding thrust...

Shi Feixuan shyly discovered that the huge penis, fully filled and swollen with her tight "flower path," was penetrating deeper and deeper into her vaginal walls...

After a series of hot and intoxicating thrusts, Shi Feixuan found her lower body becoming increasingly wet and slippery. She had forgotten what kind of evil demon the man who was violently thrusting on her holy and beautiful naked body was, ravaging and raping her. She was intoxicated by the intoxicating pleasure brought by the intense thrusting and withdrawing, and responded passionately and moaned with each of his entry and exit. Only shyness and intoxication remained in the heart of the jade maiden.

As his thrusts grew wilder and deeper, the most hidden and secluded part of the beautiful and holy fairy's lower body, the deepest "flower path" untouched by any visitor, gradually and shyly unfolded every inch of its mysterious "jade wall flower skin" for him. His penis wildly parted the fairy's soft and tender labia, and his large, round, hot glans roughly squeezed into the fairy's small and tight vaginal opening. His huge penis, as thick as a child's arm, parted the tender mucous membrane inside the vaginal wall and deeply penetrated that hot and dark narrow vagina.

The thick, hot, round glans actually pierced into the shyly blooming tender "flower stamen" of the cervix, and the meatus at the tip of the glans just touched the "flower core" deepest in the lower body of the holy and beautiful fairy Shi Feixuan. "Ah..." With a shy cry, Shi Feixuan could not withstand the intense stimulation and let out a series of rapid cries and gasps.

His engorged penis throbbed tightly against the rarely visited vaginal "flower path" of the stunningly beautiful fairy Shi Feixuan, the glans pressing firmly against the shy, soft, and tender "flower bud" deep within her vagina.

A series of soul-stirring kneading movements caused the beautiful, holy, and pure fairy to gasp in a frenzy of hot moans: "Ah...ah...um...ah...ah...uh...ah...ah..." The fairy's soft, boneless, slender, and delicate body convulsed and spasmed uncontrollably... The tender flesh of her vaginal walls clung tightly to the deeply inserted, thick penis, contracting and clenching uncontrollably.

Just then, the demonic seed within Shi Zhixuan sent out a stream of almost tangible true energy from the tip of his engorged penis, which rushed straight into the uterus, the deepest part of the pure, beautiful, and holy fairy Shi Feixuan's vagina. This almost tangible true energy circulated on the smooth, jade-like walls of the noble and holy fairy's uterus, then rapidly spread throughout Shi Feixuan's entire uterus, causing a breathtakingly ecstatic kneading and squeezing sensation...

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..." The celestial beauty Shi Feixuan, with her stunningly beautiful and holy appearance, was struck by this almost tangible demonic energy deep within her uterus. Her delicate body trembled violently, her snow-white arms tightly gripping his shoulders, and her slender, snow-white legs tightly clamping his waist. Waves of indescribable and exquisitely intense spasms and convulsions ensued...

The fairy's once fiery red face turned ashen, and her cherry-like lips, panting and gasping, emitted rapid, mournful cries that were both intoxicating and mesmerizing. But that wasn't all. Shi Zhixuan left this true energy inside Fairy Shi Feixuan's body, then withdrew his penis from her naturally small, tight, and spasming vagina, and began the wildest thrusting and pumping...

When his enormous penis plunged into the depths of Fairy Shi Feixuan's tight, small vagina again, his glans, propelled by the force of the violent insertion, rushed into her tight cervix. "Ah..." With a mournful and alluring cry, Shi Feixuan's narrow cervix tightly gripped Shi Zhixuan's hot, large, round glans, as if afraid that "it" would go even deeper.

Shi Zhixuan's penis, tightly gripped by the cervix of the stunningly beautiful fairy, trembled violently, shooting a thick, hot stream of semen deep into the womb of the noble, holy, beautiful, and pure fairy, Shi Feixuan… Shi Feixuan arched her smooth, soft, snow-white abdomen, tightly "wedging" it with Shi Zhixuan's lower body, her entire being engulfed in an intense, ecstatic climax of intercourse.

"Ah…" Under the final stimulation of his hot semen, the stunningly beautiful Shi Feixuan, with her national beauty and fairy-like appearance, felt dizzy and her mind went blank. A soft, alluring cry escaped her tender, red lips as she finally reached the pinnacle of ecstasy.

On the snow-white sheets, a naked man and woman were locked in a passionate, ecstatic union, their bodies entwined in a whirlwind of pleasure… What a bizarre scene this was! It was as if a hideous demon was raping and ravaging a fairy as pure and beautiful as an angel. This exquisitely beautiful, angelic, noble fairy was writhing beneath the demon's crotch, her naked, boneless, beautiful, snow-white body writhing, her legs raised high, her slender waist yielding, her snowy buttocks thrusting to the demon's penetration and defilement…

Anyone who witnessed such a scene would find it unbelievable! A monstrous demon was frantically raping and thrusting into the flawless, snow-white body of a fairy of unparalleled beauty and charm, while the pure, lovely, and exquisitely beautiful fairy moaned and whimpered shyly beneath the demon's crotch, yielding to his pleasure.

No one knows how long they had been engaged in their frenzied, passionate lovemaking. Finally, the demon ejaculated a thick, scalding stream of semen into the deepest, most fiery vagina of the beautiful, holy fairy, into the womb of the fairy who was moaning and groaning in ecstasy, shyly yielding to pleasure…

Shi Zhixuan’s penis did not immediately shrink after ejaculation; it remained tightly engorged within the fairy’s still incredibly tight vagina after her orgasm. He sucked the virginal essence gushing from the depths of the fairy’s womb from the tip of his penis, which was still in the throes of ecstasy. He absorbed all of this mysterious and precious virginal essence into himself to repair the demonic seed within him. After a moment, he knew that his demonic power had finally reached its peak.

After the passion subsided, he withdrew his penis from Shi Feixuan’s vagina. Because his demonic power had reached its peak, controlling the size of his penis was now incredibly easy for him.

The captivating, beautiful, and ethereal fairy Shi Feixuan gradually slid down from the climax of her passion. Shi Zhixuan leaned down, gazing at the beautiful fairy beneath him, her breath coming in short gasps, her body glistening with fragrant sweat. Her exquisitely beautiful face, radiating shyness, and her naked, smooth, and delicate body, smooth as cream,

were breathtakingly beautiful. Shi Feixuan's starry eyes were half-open, her cheeks flushed with a shy blush and the rosy glow of her intense climax, making her pure and beautiful face appear like a goddess in the clouds—a truly alluring picture of passionate love.

He lowered his head and whispered in the delicate earlobe of the ethereal fairy Shi Feixuan, "Little beauty, how was it? Not bad, right?"

The beautiful, noble, and ethereal fairy Shi Feixuan felt an overwhelming shyness in her heart, her beautiful face flushing again. Her starry eyes remained tightly closed in embarrassment, and she dared not open them again.

He continued, "Little beauty, you helped me repair my demonic arts, how can I thank you?"

Finally regaining her senses, Shi Feixuan felt a surge of bitterness and anger upon hearing his words, speechless. She suddenly realized that her beautiful, snow-white limbs were still clinging tightly to this demon like an octopus. Immediately, filled with shame and anger, she shyly released him, her beautiful face flushed a deep, incomparably vibrant red, her heart filled with tender shyness.

Looking at this stunningly beautiful woman's pitiful, helpless, and pitifully shy expression, Shi Zhixuan's heart fluttered, and lust arose again. He said, "If you won't say, then let me 'bow myself in vain' for you one more time. Consider this my reward for repairing my demonic arts! Don't worry, I will make you feel incredibly comfortable!" Shi Feixuan felt a

surge of bitterness and anger, her star-like eyes snapping open as she glared at him, saying in shame and indignation, "Shameless! You…you dare…"

"Ah..." Before the fairy could finish speaking, she let out another mournful cry. She felt his large penis thrust into her body again, quickly sliding deep into her small, tight vagina... When she regained some clarity from the intoxicating penetration, she realized with shame and helplessness that his unusually thick penis had once again filled her deep, hot, tight, and soft vagina to overflowing.

The soul-stirring fullness and tightness caused a captivating blush to rise involuntarily on the beautiful and noble fairy Shi Feixuan's face. Her heart was filled with boundless shyness. With his rough and unrestrained penetration, the beautiful and noble fairy's slender, graceful legs involuntarily rose as his huge penis penetrated deeper into her small vagina.

When Shi Zhixuan's enormous penis, as thick as a child's arm, was fully inserted into Shi Feixuan's body, the beautiful and holy fairy trembled, her brows furrowed, her expression a mixture of pain and pleasure. Shi Zhixuan wrapped one arm around her slender, delicate waist and the other around her shoulder, pulling her soft, naked upper body up and drawing her into his arms like a docile lamb.

Shi Feixuan pleaded, both ashamed and desperate, "Please...please...let...let me go!" But little did she know that such a beautiful, ethereal woman's pitiful pleas only fueled his lust. Shi Zhixuan exerted force with both hands, straightened his back, and stood up, one hand holding Shi Feixuan's round, snow-white, soft buttocks, the other arm around the fairy's slender, delicate waist.

"Ah..." The beautiful and holy fairy let out a charming and melodious cry. With his thrusting back, Shi Feixuan felt the thick, hard penis inside her vaginal cavity suddenly thrust deeper into her tight vagina...

This soul-stirring deep thrust made Shi Feixuan's delicate body weak and her upper body sway. Instinctively, she used her snow-white, lotus-root-like arms to tightly hug the evil demon who was now intimately "united" with her. The holy, beautiful, and noble fairy felt extremely shy as the thick, round, hot glans of his penis was firmly pressed against the most tender and sensitive "flower bud" of her cervix in the deepest part of her vagina.

He embraced the gentle, graceful, charming, beautiful, and pure fairy's naked, boneless, delicate, and smooth jade-like body and stepped off the bed. He walked around the room, and with each step, his penis thrust into the fairy's tight and delicate vagina... Shi Zhixuan thus walked around the room, ravaging and defiling the flawless, naked, smooth, and snow-white jade body of the noble,

pure, beautiful, and elegant fairy between his legs. The celestial beauty, pure and lovely, blushed again, and shyly let out soft moans and cries. She dared not raise her head, but buried her infinitely blushing beautiful head on his shoulder, her pair of full and lovely pert breasts pressed tightly against his chest, and her snow-white, smooth, and slender legs instinctively wrapped tightly around his back, gripping his waist tightly, for if she loosened her grip, she would fall to the ground.

As Shi Zhixuan walked in circles, he thrust his unusually thick penis forcefully into the delicate, tight, and smooth vagina of the elegant and ethereal beauty, Shi Feixuan. "Mmm...uh...mmm...uh...mmm...ah...uh...mmm...uh...ah...ah...uh...mmm..." The beautiful, pure, noble, and holy fairy blushed, unable to contain her shy and timid moans, as if responding to each thrust of his penis into her tight vagina.

Shi Zhixuan held this charming, naked, and beautiful fairy in his arms, his hot, thick penis pumping in and out of her body. When he reached the bedside, Shi Feixuan's half-closed, captivating eyes suddenly saw the messy, filthy stains on the pristine white sheets where she and Pang Ban had just engaged in their passionate lovemaking, and she was instantly filled with unbearable shame.

Because, at the same time, she noticed streams of warm, slippery, viscous love fluid flowing from the cleft where her lower body and his penis were tightly intertwined, running down her smooth, delicate buttocks, becoming icy cold at the bottom. "Mmm..." The holy and beautiful fairy Shi Feixuan blushed, her peach-blossom cheeks turning a deep rosy red.

His penis thrust in and out of the holy and beautiful fairy's tight vagina, the beautiful and pure fairy Shi Feixuan's beautiful eyes filled with spring, her peach-blossom cheeks flushed, her heart shy and timid, she cried out softly, responding to each of his lewd thrusts... The room was filled with alluring moans and panting, the enchanting spring scenery permeating the entire bedroom.

A naked couple, lost in a sea of carnal desire, were locked in passionate intercourse, their bodies merging and mingling. The usually noble, elegant, and ethereal beauty, Shi Feixuan, was now shyly resisting, yielding to his advances.

As another climax arrived, Shi Feixuan let out a rapid, gasping cry, "Ah..." A poignant and alluring cry echoed from the room, filled with the fragrance of spring. Shi Feixuan's snow-white, soft body suddenly clung tightly to his, a suffocating spasm and trembling sensation washing over her. Her cherry lips parted, her silver teeth digging fiercely into Pang Ban's shoulder muscles. The holy and beautiful fairy once again experienced that ecstatic climax of intercourse.

After their second orgasm, the pure and beautiful young girl, as beautiful as a celestial being, was drenched in fragrant sweat and panting heavily. The noble and holy fairy, Shi Feixuan, was once again raped and violated by Pang Ban, experiencing ecstasy and near death. Their lower bodies, tightly joined, were stained with semen and love fluids, a gruesome and disgusting sight…

Shi Zhixuan held the limp, naked, snow-white, smooth body of the fairy, weakened by the climax, for a while before slowly lowering her to the ground. His thick, long penis remained firmly inserted within Shi Feixuan's beautiful and holy body.

Slowly sliding down from the peak of their lovemaking, Shi Feixuan was ashamed and at a loss. She could only bury her flushed, adorable face in his chest, afraid to look up. She didn't know whether to stand or walk. After a long while, her pretty face still flushed, she shyly and tentatively pushed his body away with her delicate, snow-white hands.

Her long, slender, and smooth jade-like legs were awkwardly caught between a monstrous, thick, and long penis, making it impossible for her to either separate or keep them closed. Completely out of martial arts, and weakened by the intense climax of their intercourse, Shi Feixuan couldn't push him away. She could only retreat, trying to "get" the huge penis still inserted in her vagina out.

However, with each step she took back, Shi Zhixuan advanced, leaving a large portion of his penis inside her beautiful, warm body. "Oh..." the gentle and pure fairy Shi Feixuan murmured shyly, her face flushed, too embarrassed to know what to do.

Shi Feixuan was both ashamed and afraid. She didn't know why the penis that had already ejaculated inside her virgin vagina was still so thick and hard. The beautiful fairy could only retreat again and again with her pretty face flushed with shame. He used that huge, thick penis to keep the fairy's naked and beautiful body pressed against the edge of the desk until she couldn't move.

Because such a "huge thing" was still inserted into her lower body, and because of the huge penis going in and out as she retreated, her slender, snow-white legs became weak and powerless. She could hardly stand up. As she swayed, her pretty, snow-white, round buttocks naturally sat down on the edge of the desk.

She lowered her beautiful head, her face flushed with shyness, and after a long while, she stammered, "Please...please...take...it...it...out...out..."

Hearing the fairy's gentle and submissive plea, and seeing the charming blush on her peach-blossom cheeks, Shi Zhixuan asked smugly, "Take what out? Hehe..."

The holy and beautiful fairy Shi Feixuan's fair cheeks turned even redder with embarrassment, and after a long while, she said shyly in a voice barely above a whisper, "You...you...inserted...into...my...body...that...thing......" As soon as she finished speaking, Shi Feixuan's jade-like cheeks were as red as the sunset, her heart filled with unbearable shyness, and she could only bury her head tightly on his shoulder, not daring to raise her head.

He then asked smugly, "What is that thing?"

The noble, pure, and beautiful fairy was both ashamed and angry. Her shyness and reserve made it impossible for her to utter the name of that thing. After a while, seeing that he still showed no intention of withdrawing his penis from her vagina, she could only shyly raise her jade arm and slowly reach her lower body and his close "union" with a delicate, snow-white hand. The beautiful and pure fairy's cheeks were flushed, and her beautiful face was rosy. She shyly grasped the base of his thick penis with her snow-white hand, trying to pull "it" out of her body...

Just then, he quickly grasped one of the fairy's beautiful, perky, snow-white breasts with one hand, pinched the rosy, jade-like, small and lovely nipple between two fingers and rubbed and kneaded it. "Mmm..." A confused and shy moan escaped her lips, and the fairy's heart couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

Moreover, Shi Zhixuan lowered his head and kissed the soft, translucent earlobe of the stunningly beautiful fairy, his tongue licking and sucking. The breath of the angelic, pure, and captivating girl quickened involuntarily. Her cute little hand, which had been holding Shi Zhixuan's penis, had just pulled it out of her body, and the friction between the large penis and the tender flesh of her vaginal walls made her heart flutter with excitement.

At this moment, Shi Feixuan forgot to let go of his penis. Her cute, snow-white hand still held his huge penis, and gradually, unconsciously, tightened its grip as he teased and flirted with her delicate and sensitive nipples and earlobe. Under the lamplight, the noble, pure, and exquisitely beautiful fairy, her snow-white, almost transparent, sculpted skin completely naked, pressed against his equally naked arms. Her small hand gripped a huge, terrifyingly thick penis, and she responded to his lewd teasing with soft moans and gasps.

Shi Zhixuan held the graceful fairy's slender, delicate waist tightly with one hand, while the other caressed her lovely, rosy nipples. His lower body moved gently back and forth, and his enormous penis rubbed back and forth in the fairy's lovely, snow-white hand...

Shi Feixuan's cheeks flushed red, her heart filled with shy blush, her slender hand still tightly gripping Shi Zhixuan's thrusting, thick penis.

In a short while, the beautiful, pure, and holy fairy's small, lovely, rosy nipples became engorged and erect again, proudly hardening at the tips of her beautiful, snow-white, soft breasts.

Shi Zhixuan gently turned the fairy's delicate shoulders, pressing her soft, naked body down onto the table. The beautiful fairy, her heart filled with a dazed and intoxicated state, lay down on the desk like a gentle, docile white lamb, shy and timid, her beautiful cheeks flushed with embarrassment, her eyes tightly closed.

He lifted one of her slender legs with one hand, and thrust his penis into her lower body. "Ah..." A seductive, poignant, and moving cry escaped her lips. The beautiful and pure fairy, Shi Feixuan, felt incredibly shy as her empty vaginal "flower path" was once again completely filled and swollen by his enormous penis...

Shi Zhixuan's large penis had broken through the barrier again, deeply penetrating Shi Feixuan's beautiful and alluring fairy body.

But this time was different from the previous two. Shi Zhixuan felt a suction force coming from Shi Feixuan's vagina, making him almost ejaculate. Soon, his penis, tightly gripped by the cervix of the beautiful fairy, trembled violently, shooting a thick, hot stream of semen deep into the uterus of the noble, holy, beautiful, and pure fairy, Shi Feixuan… Shi Feixuan arched her smooth, soft, snow-white abdomen, tightly "wedging" it with Shi Zhixuan's lower body, her entire being engulfed in an intense, ecstatic climax.

Shi Zhixuan suddenly realized that the demonic energy within him, guided by Shi Feixuan's Dao embryo, was rapidly flowing into her body. But by then, he was already beyond stopping; the demonic energy within him, along with decades of internal energy, had all entered Shi Feixuan's body.

After leaving Shi Zhixuan, Shi Feixuan stood by a crumbling corner of a wall, her breasts heaving. She knew she was pregnant; she had known the moment Shi Zhixuan released his life essence. She couldn't stay in Jingzhai any longer.

Returning to Jingzhai, she told her master she needed to find a quiet place to practice her cultivation. And so, Shi Feixuan wandered aimlessly, deliberately choosing deserted spots.

This Shi Feixuan was a far cry from the one who had greeted the night breeze from the Luo River, her pale blue robe fluttering in the wind, exuding an indescribable elegance, gazing down at the clear stream with composure. Now, Shi Feixuan was so helpless, so fragile, so lost.

She stopped and found herself deep in the mountains, surrounded by peach trees blooming with beautiful pink flowers. A waterfall of silver ribbons cascaded down to the sky, and a gentle breeze carried the fragrance of blossoms. Shi Feixuan's gloomy mood lifted.

The stunningly beautiful and pure Shi Feixuan, like a fairy, washed her face by the small lake, straightened up, and couldn't help but gently stroke her lower abdomen, a slight smile appearing on her lips.

The so-called greatness of maternal love—at this moment, Shi Feixuan was so beautiful, so pure, so noble. Her beauty was so elegant and serene, so composed and unhurried, so strong and calm. It was a beauty shrouded in a faint mystery, a beauty that could be admired from afar but not touched, a beauty of peace, composure, and inclusiveness. At this moment, Shi Feixuan possessed a noble air and a graceful beauty.

Shi Feixuan decided to stay here; perhaps this was a good place for her and her child to live.

Ten months later, Shi Feixuan gave birth to a healthy, chubby son. Looking at my mother, the woman who gave me life, I couldn't believe reincarnation truly existed. In my previous life, after death, I had been reborn into the body of this beautiful woman, still carrying the memories of my past life.

This woman, who appeared to be only about twenty years old, possessed flawless skin, delicate eyebrows, bright, sparkling eyes, and a

slender yet perfectly proportioned figure—truly a stunningly beautiful woman, ethereal and otherworldly. As the sun rose, my mother's flawless body shone with an otherworldly radiance. Her alluring figure, now unclothed, shimmered in the setting sun. Her slender waist swayed slightly, her hips gently swayed. Every gesture exuded charm, and her mysterious garden was subtly revealed. Every movement and posture embodied the most exquisite beauty in the world, completely captivating my gaze and spirit, filling my heart with an indescribable, blissful feeling.

At this moment, my mother's body could arouse any man's most primal desires, yet without the slightest hint of vulgarity or obscenity; it was simply breathtakingly beautiful, mesmerizing. My heart pounded, my mind went blank. Facing her perfectly naked body, I held my breath, staring blankly at the flawless, sculpted, and exquisitely beautiful woman's naked form.

Truly, her face was like a rosy dawn, her shoulders like chiseled blades, her waist like a slender sash. The naked body of the beauty before me was graceful and captivating, a masterpiece of nature! Her flowing hair was as soft and lustrous as the finest black satin; her oval face was sharply defined; her starry eyes and crimson lips complemented her fair, lotus-root-like skin; her figure was like a majestic mountain peak, inviting contemplation—truly deserving of the praise that any more would be too much, any less too little. Her face, so pure and ethereal yet alluringly beautiful, her neck so graceful and supple, so lustrous and smooth, her rounded shoulders revealing delicate, white breasts that exude a warm, fragrant scent—most remarkably, her beauty possessed an indescribable nobility that took one's breath away. Like a ghost from a fairy tale, her presence seemed otherworldly, a mysterious and alluring quality that amplified her captivating allure, making one willingly succumb, lost in her charm, unable to extricate oneself.

Through the soft sunlight streaming through the window, I could clearly see her graceful, supple body reclining on the bed, exuding captivating charm. Her long, straight black hair cascaded over her bare shoulders, spreading across the white pillow. Her mesmerizing eyes gazed at me, her delicate, slightly parted pink lips seeming to eagerly anticipate and beckon me to savor her. Beneath her long, slender, and soft jade neck, as smooth as velvet, were rounded and smooth fragrant shoulders. Her delicate breasts, like solidified cream, stood proudly. Her slender waist was so small that it could be encircled by a single hand. In the center of her charmingly taut abdomen was a shallow dimple that evoked allure. Her plump and rounded buttocks were deeply embedded in the soft silk quilt as she leaned back slightly. Her snow-white and slender jade legs were crossed and closed, but due to the beauty's unintentional slight movement, they vaguely revealed a hint of spring in the depths of a young girl's secluded garden.

She tilted her head back, her breath sweet as orchids, and gently kissed my cheek with her soft, fragrant lips, whispering, "My dear son, you must listen to your mother."

She gently pulled me into her arms, and I felt my chest rubbing against her firm, snow-white breasts; feeling their softness and fullness, my hands moved directly to her smooth, delicate belly. A feeling of happiness welled up in my heart, and I couldn't help but stroke her soft, smooth belly with my small hands.

My mother chuckled softly, "You little rascal, so young and already so naughty." Her clear, beautiful eyes, with their captivating smile, were like a hundred flowers blooming, dazzling and radiant! The ever-changing charm on her pretty face, bathed in sunlight, was even more alluring and enchanting, beautiful and captivating. At

that moment, her jade-like face seemed to be embedded in a magnificent starry sky, calm and serene, her beautiful eyes radiating deep affection as she lovingly examined me.

My mother named me Daoxin, hoping that I would not yearn for the Dao. Ten years have passed. Due to the burden of demonic influence and the Dao embryo, I have grown much taller and more robust than my peers, reaching the shoulder of my beautiful mother, Shi Feixuan, who is over 1.7 meters tall.

As I grow older, gazing at my mother's beautiful face each day often stirs an unbearable heat within me, and my penis frequently becomes erect. Because of the impact of the demonic influence years ago, Shi Feixuan's body now exudes the allure of a mature woman, coupled with her still youthful and beautiful face, inspiring endless fantasies.

Under the moonlight, the beautiful lake is shrouded in mist, with peach blossoms drifting onto its surface, creating a scene like a fairyland.

Cleanliness is a woman's nature, and my beautiful mother, Shi Feixuan, is no exception. Every evening, she would come to the lake to wash herself. Perhaps sensing my feelings for her, she never bathed during the day, and even when she did bathe at night, she never let me near her. I could only secretly watch her from the bushes.

In the lake, Shi Feixuan was graceful and charming, her beauty captivating. Her hair flowed freely over her shoulders, revealing bare, jade-like white feet that danced slenderly. Her skin was so white, like a piece of warm, smooth jade, without a single flaw, or like clear spring water, pure and untouched by the world. She possessed a breathtaking beauty; every gesture, every step, every glance, every turn of her head was exquisitely beautiful and captivating. Yet, her ethereal气质 made one feel that this woman should only exist in the heavens, rarely seen in the mortal realm. If she were to descend to earth, she would be nothing more than an illusion, and mortals would dare not easily cross that line. Her arms were as white as feathers, slender and graceful. With her white wrists and delicate hands, every movement in the lake was full of captivating rhythm. Her waist was unbelievably slender, easily encircled by a single hand, supple and boneless. Every turn was an unparalleled display of charm. Her long, perfectly proportioned legs, raised high, drew graceful and mesmerizing arcs with each movement. She had phoenix eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, a delicate nose, and cherry-red lips; her noble beauty was tinged with a subtle allure, her captivating grace containing a hint of bewitching allure.

The waterfall, cascading down from its height, was like a stampede of horses. The immense volume of water, due to the towering cliffs, created sprays several meters high at the base of the falls, the spray colliding and crashing against each other.

Gazing at my mother's flawless, snow-white, exquisitely sculpted naked body, Shi Feixuan's body, shaped by the powerful impact of Shi Zhixuan's demonic influence years ago, was incredibly mature and voluptuous. Looking at her large, white breasts, her round, firm buttocks, and the glimpses of her pubic hair between her legs, I seemed to see that beautiful, alluring little red bean beckoning to me. At that moment, my penis was unusually hard, and I felt an unbearable heat.

That day, I found a red fruit on a cliff by the lake and couldn't resist eating it. Who would have thought that the fruit contained a potent aphrodisiac?

My mother, Shi Feixuan, a woman of unparalleled beauty, was frantic. Her internal energy cultivation couldn't expel the aphrodisiac from her son's body; in fact, it only caused it to spread even faster.

The mother, beautiful as a celestial being, gazed at her son's enormous penis. Due to the demonic influence, my penis was much larger than normal, especially since I was under the influence of the Lustful Transcendence. The glans was as large as an egg, revealing most of its red tip, which seemed to be paying homage to me. Shi Feixuan couldn't help but think of Shi Zhixuan's enormous penis. The beautiful, holy, noble, and dignified Shi Feixuan, like a fairy, felt even more ashamed when she thought that she was facing her own son.

Unfortunately, the Dao Embryo within her was sensing the demonic seed within me, causing her to feel waves of palpitations. Shi Feixuan blushed with shame and her heart was in turmoil. At this moment, she was indeed overwhelmed with passion and desire. Shi Feixuan knew in her heart that she would inevitably have sexual relations with her son, and she had to save him.

Helpless, Shi Feixuan had no choice but to undress. I looked at my mother's flawless, jade-like body, her beautiful curves seemingly the embodiment of the spirit of heaven and earth, utterly captivating. I felt a slight dizziness, and my blood was boiling. The ethereal, pure, and flawless body before me was undeniably breathtaking. But what truly captivated me was her perfectly proportioned figure, accentuated by a pair of snow-white, jade-like breasts, smooth, rounded shoulders, and a delicate, blushing neck—a beauty so natural it seemed almost divine. A faint blush clung to her jade-like skin, not only adorning her delicate form but also blending into her beautiful, shy expression. Gone was her usual serene, celestial presence; instead, she possessed a captivating, alluring charm.

In an instant, I felt a surge of heat coursing through my body, gazing unblinkingly at my fairy-like mother. My eyes were drawn to her refined, otherworldly yet alluring face, her beautiful, supple, and lustrous neck, and her high, white breasts, fragrant with the warmth of her skin. And then there was that smooth, translucent navel, those long, graceful legs, that mysterious valley hidden beneath the lush grass, that peach blossom stream faintly visible as the beautiful woman's legs unconsciously opened and closed… all of it was imprinted on his eyes. With each breathtaking sight, my heart skipped a beat, and the tenderness in my heart grew thicker and thicker, until, in an instant, my emotions were overflowing with tenderness. Seeing me staring at her like this, my fairy-like mother felt increasingly ashamed and embarrassed. The thought of her son's fascination with her body to such an extent filled her with joy, but also with even greater shame—how could she have such feelings for her son? My beautiful mother lowered her head and whispered, "My dear, how can I face my master now? Please don't blame me, I did this to save you." Looking at my mother's sorrowful face, I trembled, then snapped back to reality and hurriedly said, "I know, Mother is the best. You did all this for me. I will definitely listen to you from now on." The beautiful and noble fairy's cheeks were flushed, and her entire neck was burning red. Her shy, starry eyes were slightly closed as she softly said, "Um… my dear! Don't just—just look… look at me like this—" Her voice trailed off, becoming barely audible…

My eyes were fixed on my beautiful, naked mother's ethereal body, my blood boiling, my desire burning fiercely. My heartstrings trembled, and I couldn't control myself. I quickly composed myself, took a few deep breaths, and gently placed my hands on my beautiful, noble mother's slender waist, my eyes fixed on her shyly closed, starry eyes.

The mother, a woman of unparalleled beauty, exhaled a soft breath, closing her eyes in embarrassment, unable to look away. She could only feel my fingers, which had been restless on her waist, beginning to wander, circling and lingering, before gradually climbing up her delicate, full breasts. The Dao fetus within her body, drawn by the demonic force, reacted, feeling waves of tingling sensations wash over her. She let out a soft, involuntary moan, her brow trembling, her heart filled with panic, shame, and tension. Still, she dared not open her eyes, her mind only thinking, "He...he's finally back to normal, but now he's so annoying? Ugh, so awful? —Ah!—" A wave of tingling pleasure overwhelmed her thoughts, leaving her powerless to resist Xu Ziling's advances. But the thought that the other party was her own son intensified this feeling, and Shi Feixuan couldn't help but ask herself, "Am I just naturally promiscuous?"

Little did she know that since ten years ago, Mo Zhong had begun to transform her beautiful and alluring body, making it extremely sensitive. Coupled with the attraction of Mo Zhong within her son and the intense impact of incest with her own son, how could her pleasure not come earlier and be even more intense?

The blush on my beautiful mother's face deepened, her snow-white skin flushed with a vibrant pink, intoxicating and dazzling. Stimulated by my bold gaze and all-encompassing caresses, the two delicate buds on her full, smooth breasts trembled shyly with her rapid heartbeat. A few drops of clear dew seeped from the secret valley between her occasionally parted legs, gradually filling and watering the budding flowers in her alluring garden, making them even more fragrant and glistening. I cupped my beautiful

mother's face, leaned forward, and gently kissed her fragrant lips. Her lips remained closed, her teeth clenched tightly. I pressed my lips deeper, sucking and swirling them around her soft, delicious lips, and softly called out, "Mother." As my mother's cherry lips parted, I took the opportunity to suckle and entwine my mother's tender and delicious little clove. Our lips and tongues intertwined and lingered endlessly, and a continuous stream of affection quickly spread and surged into our two intimately touching and embracing bodies, gradually gathering in the deepest part of our hearts...

"Mmm..." With her own son holding her sacred little clove in his mouth, this sucking and licking made Shi Feixuan realize with horror that her entire body of jade-like skin, despite her rational resistance, was undergoing a blush-inducing and shameful reaction under her son's teasing and caresses.

"No...don't...um...uh...uh..." Before she knew it, Shi Feixuan was horrified to find herself emitting shy moans from her soft, red lips. Her beautiful, ethereal face flushed crimson, her delicate, boneless body writhing and struggling helplessly beneath her son...

Their kisses were passionate and intertwined, their breaths mingling in the air. The mother's body was already weak and limp. She could only lean softly against her son, panting. His hands ceaselessly combed her silky, flowing hair, tracing the back of her delicate ear, across her velvety neck, caressing her pink shoulders, and gradually moving inwards and downwards until they reached her slender arms, which were crossed over her breasts. He gently brushed against those arms, slowly pushing them aside to reveal her beautiful, pure breasts once more.

Unable to resist, he reached out to caress them. When his fingers touched his mother's tender breasts, gently teasing them, he felt their smooth, soft texture and firm, bouncy shape, an indescribable, wonderful sensation coursing through his body. His mother, already extremely shy, was incredibly sensitive; even this slight touch was a great stimulation. Her heart fluttered, and she couldn't help but let out a soft, lingering moan, a low, tender sound that faded away. As if hearing a divine message, I was greatly encouraged and nodded with satisfaction. I continued to gently knead and tease her two snow-white nipples with my fingers, while my palms lightly caressed her firm breasts.

Just then, her shy and confused heart suddenly felt something hard pressing against her lower abdomen. "...Ugh...Mmm...Ugh..." Shi Feixuan's beautiful, delicate, and naked snow-white body, like a fairy, became increasingly weak and powerless under the weight of his body, and she could only moan shyly.

With the movement of my hands, the fairy began to feel desire, her graceful body swaying gently with passion, and a charming voice escaped from her lips: "Mmm...Mmm...Ah...Haa...Mmm...Ah..."

The voice was so captivating that it made my soul melt, and as I listened, I almost became intoxicated. My heart pounded and my blood surged, and my hands moved faster involuntarily. Beads of fragrant sweat seeped from her tender and warm breasts, glistening and lovely. A pair of small, delicate pink cherries were already erect, honestly reflecting the fairy's inner comfort and pleasure. I continued to increase the intensity, caressing the fairy's alluring and beautiful breasts with all my might, kneading the two budding, rosy nipples with my fingers. The fairy's fair and smooth body began to tremble as if electrocuted.

One of my hands slid down from the beautiful woman's soft, firm breasts, tracing down her delicate and tender skin, past her smooth and tender lower abdomen, and into the soft tuft of light black pubic hair. My fingers were lewdly caressing the fairy mother's soft, slightly curled pubic hair...

Shi Feixuan was shy and on the verge of tears, feeling both ashamed and afraid as she discovered that her body, despite its rational struggles, was being aroused more and more intensely by her son's teasing and lewd actions.

My lips parted briefly, a glistening thread escaping from my mouth, clinging to the bud.

Without pausing, I took the right, tender bud into my mouth, sucking and gently biting it with increasing pressure. The fairy mother's blushing eyes, burning with desire, closed tightly again, her cherry lips emitting a soft moan of longing that seemed to come from the depths of her being. Her previously weak, drooping hands suddenly regained their strength, tightly embracing her son's slender waist, passionately squeezing it, digging deep into his soft ribs. Then my lips left the fairy's pink bud, merely extending my tongue, slowly swirling it around the bud. After a short while, the two buds gradually hardened, proudly standing atop those snow-white, sacred jade peaks.

As I gently parted our pressed bodies, my gaze fell upon the fairy mother's mysterious and beautiful peach blossom valley. To my delight, I discovered that the previously mere trickle of glistening, slippery dew had gradually transformed into a flowing jade stream, gushing forth like a tide from the fully opened pink crevice, its fragrance permeating the air.

Amidst the sparse, lush grass, two pink, glistening petals parted slightly, the delicate buds proudly displaying their beauty and purity! The glistening, radiant clitoris peeked out from the valley, gradually swelling with blood, red and inviting! Like a pink pearl, it was alluring, yet crystal clear. A sweet, dewy nectar continuously overflowed from the peach blossom valley, splashing and spreading among the petals and grass like fresh morning dew. Simultaneously, it exuded an intoxicating, seductive, and decadent aura.

My handsome face flushed red, my body burning with heat. The most primal human desires surged within me, almost to the point of overflowing. A sudden boom echoed in my mind, and a raging fire of lust erupted like molten lava. I could no longer suppress the urge. I parted the slightly closed legs of the stunningly beautiful fairy mother, took a deep breath, and suppressed the surging waves of desire within me. I thrust my already swollen and erect lower body forward, touching the already slippery and moist petals of the beautiful woman's valley. My throbbing male desire ground up and down along the gap between the two tender red petals. A drop of crystal-clear, fragrant nectar overflowed from the pink and bright red flesh. My already erect lower body, taking advantage of the slippery and moist spring water, forced open the tender pink petals of the beautiful woman and thrust inside. The hot and firm male desire swelled and engorged even more as it writhed and ground against the soft and moist walls of the flower chamber, filling the entire heart of the fairy mother.

Amidst waves of intense stimulation, the fairy-like mother, Shi Feixuan, under the dizzying, overwhelming pleasure, gasped and moaned rapidly, her shy and helpless cries echoing softly: "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..."

"Son, be gentle, Mother can't take it..." Shi Feixuan's breathtakingly beautiful, mysterious, and lively eyes were half-closed, her long, slightly upturned eyelashes trembling gently. A light sheen of sweat glistened on her smooth, firm nose, her nostrils flaring, and her beautifully curved lips parted slightly as she breathed softly. A delicate fragrance, like orchids, wafted across my face like a spring breeze.

My already surging desire was further aroused by the alluring cries of my fairy-like mother, my lower body throbbing with blood. I was consumed by the urge to conquer, to seek secrets in this paradise, oblivious to my mother's pleas for mercy. Instead, it fueled my primal lust, wildly fueling its rampant desire! But the mother wasn't so incompetent; she wanted to arouse her son's primal desires to the fullest extent, to let him release them completely, so that she could finally succeed! Therefore, she spared no effort, even disregarding the limits, to please and cooperate with her beloved son as he ravaged her body and her secret valley.

With her son's rapid thrusts, the intense stimulation and the mission she felt caused Shi Feixuan to moan and pant softly. Her slender waist swayed slightly instinctively, seemingly welcoming yet resisting. Her tender petals trembled and opened and closed, as if sucking on the huge glans of her son's lower body. The sensitive rounded ridge was gently bitten and pinched by the mother's pink petals. In addition, my straight thighs were pressed tightly against the skin of the beautiful woman's snow-white, jade-like thighs. The smooth and rounded skin was so comfortable that my pores opened up.

My penis moved in and out of the fairy mother Shi Feixuan's petite and tight "flower path." "Mmm...uh...mmm...uh...mmm...uh...ah...mmm...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...ah...ah...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh..." Shi Feixuan's cherry lips parted slightly, her soft cries and moans mingling with her panting breaths.

I used my fingers to dab the already overflowing love juice between the fairy's honeyed orifices, casually smearing it on the chrysanthemum buds of her jade buttocks, gently massaging them, which further heightened the mother's desire.

My unusually large penis gradually pushed the body and heart of this exquisitely beautiful fairy beneath me towards an intoxicating climax of carnal desire. The elegant, beautiful, pure, and captivating fairy mother's smooth, snow-white abdomen began to tremble and writhe, gradually transforming into a shy, yielding thrust…

The fairy mother, Shi Feixuan, shyly discovered that the enormous penis, fully filled and swollen within her tight “flower path,” was penetrating deeper and deeper into her vaginal walls…

At this moment, the fairy mother cast aside all shame, knowing only to desperately yield. “I can’t take it anymore… Oh… If it goes any further… I’ll… I’ll… Oh… I’ll die… I’ll die… Really… I can’t take it anymore… Please… Please spare me!”

Watching the fairy mother sitting on my penis, repeatedly lifting her full and alluring buttocks, swallowing and releasing my erect penis again and again…

Her large, firm breasts swayed up and down as she moved her hips, making me dizzy. Seeing my penis constantly going in and out of that alluring opening only fueled my excitement.

I climbed up her bouncing breasts and began to knead them. Her large breasts changed shape in my hands, her erect nipples pressing against my palms, making me involuntarily pinch and rub them with my fingers. My penis thrust harder and harder towards the beauty sitting on top of me.

"No...no more...again...again I'll...oh...again...again...ah...I...I'm coming!"

The beautiful, holy, and pure noble fairy gasped in a frenzy of passion: "Ah...ah...um...ah...ah...uh...ah...ah..." The fairy's soft, boneless, slender, and delicate body convulsed and spasmed uncontrollably... The tender flesh of her vaginal walls clung tightly to the deeply inserted, thick penis, contracting and clamping uncontrollably.

"Ah..." The stunningly beautiful Shi Feixuan, with her national beauty and fairy-like appearance, felt dizzy and her mind went blank. Her tender, red lips let out a soft, charming cry, finally reaching the peak of ecstasy in lovemaking.

"

Ah

...

"I can't take it anymore~~~ I'm really being fucked to

death

by you ~

... " Ah ... "No... I didn't!" The fairy mother dared not admit it. After the climax, she had become much more sober. When I asked her if she had reached orgasm, how could Shi Feixuan admit it? After all, she was a mother. How could she say that she had reached orgasm under her own son's big cock? "No... my reaction just now was definitely like that!" "No more... that's enough... ah... you've already... ah... you've got it... spare your mother!" After the climax, the beautiful fairy mother, Shi Feixuan, wanted to refuse my advances again, but how could I stop? "Okay... Mother, I haven't come yet!" "Ah... again... again... you've fucked me deep... ah... you've fucked me to death!" "Am I amazing, my good sister!" I called my mother "sister" like in a novel. "No~~ Good~~ Ah~~ So beautiful~~ Amazing~~ You're so amazing~~ My sister is about to be fucked to death by you~~ Ah~~ Mother~~ I'm about to be fucked to death by you~~ No~~ What's going on~~ Ah~~ It's coming again~~" Hearing the stunningly beautiful mother, Shi Feixuan, talking nonsense between "mother" and "sister" under my penis, and even worse, her saying that it was coming again, my glans was already numb! "Mother, let's do it together~~ Let's do it together!" After saying that, I went even faster. " Ah ...

These days, the stunningly beautiful fairy mother, Shi Feixuan, has been avoiding me. Whenever I think of her slender, fair skin and graceful figure, I feel mesmerized by her beauty. My heart races, my mouth goes dry, and an unbearable longing wells up within me. Sometimes pure, sometimes alluring, sometimes like a naive young girl, sometimes like a mature temptress. Her beautiful face, her high, firm breasts, her full, round buttocks, her slender waist like a water snake—all these things make my penis swell and harden. That day, the fairy mother was bathing in the lake again. I couldn't help but approach.

Facing the night breeze, her captivating beauty and elegance were breathtaking. Her white robe fluttered in the wind, giving her a relaxed and graceful air. Her exquisite features seemed born of the very essence of heaven and earth; her eyebrows were delicate as spring mountains, her eyes like autumn waters, revealing a noble and dignified temperament, like a goddess descended from heaven, transforming the dark forest into a serene and enchanting paradise. Her flowing, jet-black hair, cascading over her shoulders, made her bright, intelligent eyes even more irresistible. Her pearly white teeth, like two rows of sparkling jade, were captivating. She possessed a natural, unpretentious beauty, like a lotus rising from clear water. Her graceful figure, accentuated by a snow-white dress, and her exquisitely beautiful face with its delicate features, exuded a captivating charm. Her long, black hair cascaded like two small waterfalls over her chiseled shoulders, making her exceptionally beautiful. The simple attire further highlighted her outstanding features. Her deep, unfathomable eyes, like the rising sun in the morning glow, maintained a mysterious and serene tranquility. As if born from the very essence of heaven and earth, her appearance, voice, demeanor, and temperament all radiated a noble air that inspired awe and reverence. Her brows were like delicate spring mountains, her eyes like autumn waters, revealing a noble and dignified aura, like a goddess descended from heaven. Besides her original dignified beauty, she now possessed a mature and alluring charm. As she breathed, the curves of her waist were breathtaking, drawing the eye to gaze upon them. A blush of shyness appeared on her face, making her even more radiant, her eyes sparkling with autumn water, subtly alluring, soft and fragrant, captivating and mesmerizing.

Her clothes fell away piece by piece, until the fairy mother was left only with a sexy bodice. Her mature body was exquisitely curvaceous, the firm yet soft lines of her curves seeming almost too delicate to touch. One could imagine that beneath the bodice, a pair of smooth, jade-like breasts, like freshly peeled chicken heads, trembled and swayed firmly against a backdrop of snow-white, translucent, jade-like skin. At the peaks of those sacred, delicate breasts, surely, stood a pair of exquisite, alluring, and adorable rosy nipples, shyly and proudly erect. Beside those small, adorable, and still-childlike tender nipples, there must be a faint, rosy areola, alluring and lovely, like a halo of bright moonlight surrounding the nipples. Her slender waist, delicate and supple, evokes a tender, wanton feeling of wanting to embrace her and cherish her tenderly.

Her lower abdomen is smooth, white, and soft, and beneath her panties, her full, white mons pubis is slightly raised. Below the mons pubis, a bright red, delicate, and tightly closed plump, jade-colored slit conceals a glimpse of spring. Her pair of snow-white, rounded, smooth, and beautifully slender legs have delicate, almost transparent inner thighs, with a faint blue vein, connecting gracefully to her slender, taut waist. Her delicate labia, presumably pink, were half-open, two slightly raised mounds of tender flesh flanking a moist and alluring slit, like guardian deities protecting her vulnerable secret opening.

This sight aroused my lust, and I couldn't resist pulling out my enormous penis and stroking it. "I must experience my fairy mother's beautiful body again later," I thought to myself.

That night, while my fairy mother slept soundly, I quietly entered her room. At this moment, Shi Feixuan was facing this predicament. Her beautiful and elegant mother, Shi Feixuan, possessed a uniquely endowed vagina, naturally generating a suction force. The internal energy of any man who had intercourse with her would be drawn into her body by this force. In fact, her previous encounter with her son had not only allowed the lustful poison within him to flow into her body, but also the demonic weight within him. Now, her internal Dao embryo and the demonic weight were engaged in a fierce struggle. Coupled with the effects of the lustful poison, her body gradually changed; she felt hot and weak all over, her breasts swelled, and a tingling, itchy sensation arose throughout her body. Her eyes were filled with a lustful, almost painful, desire that consumed her once more. Shi Feixuan immediately pressed her tongue against her chin, focusing her gaze on her heart, resisting with unwavering willpower. Even the women of the Jingzhai sect could dispel lustful thoughts, let alone her most outstanding successor. However, unlike the women of the past, she now had a son.

I entered the room and softly called out, "Mother." Upon hearing her son's voice, the stunningly beautiful Shi Feixuan was momentarily distracted. A surge of desire welled up within her, an unstoppable torrent. She desperately tried to suppress her lustful thoughts, clinging to the resolve honed through cultivation, her face contorted in pain by the conflict. Seeing his mother in such agony, he cried out, "Mother, what's wrong? Don't frighten me!" Though he didn't know what had happened, he sensed her burning desire. He stepped forward, embracing Shi Feixuan, pressing his lips to her tender red lips, opening his mouth wide as if to devour them whole, a fierce assault.

His tongue swirled wildly in her mouth, entwining with hers and sucking. "This will drag us into an abyss," Shi Feixuan trembled in fear. He poured his saliva into her mouth, and she shuddered, her throat emitting a sound of terror from which she had nowhere to escape. "Oh my god... I actually drank my son's saliva..." Her breathing became heavy, and a faint sound escaped from deep within Shi Feixuan's throat.

Although the fairy mother Shi Feixuan tried desperately to suppress it, her rapid breathing could not be hidden. Suddenly, her body gradually changed, her whole body became hot and weak, her breasts swelled, and a tingling, itchy sensation rose up all over her body. Her eyes were filled with lust, and the painful yet pleasurable desire ignited her again. She immediately pressed her tongue against her upper chin, focused her eyes and nose on her heart, and resisted with supreme willpower. However, her mind was slightly distracted, and the surging tide of desire took the opportunity to rush down, immediately surging and overflowing uncontrollably. She tightly guarded the little bit of clarity in her heart, trying to resist with the power of her cultivation, and not let lust control her. Her face showed pain because of the contradiction.

The man's unique scent wafted over, and the beautiful and elegant mother, Shi Feixuan, felt as if struck by lightning. Her last vestiges of reason were about to be swallowed by lust. If it were any other man, she could use this final moment of clarity to kill the treacherous villain and preserve her pure and sacred body. But before her was her dearest son; how could she bring herself to do it? In that brief moment of hesitation, Shi Feixuan's tongue, no longer under her control, reached out and intertwined tightly with her beloved son's. His pure tongue was too alluring; he shamelessly and tightly entwined it with his mother's limp tongue, licking every corner of her mouth without regard for others. A melancholic look appeared in Shi Feixuan's eyes. Her tongue, intertwined with her son's, vanished from her previous pain, replaced by boundless excitement. They sucked on each other, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss, sucking, licking, and holding, exchanging saliva as if the saliva in each other's mouths contained the love between mother and child.

Mmm… Shi Feixuan’s red lips and tongue were both occupied. Ahh… Due to her rapid breathing, she desperately tried to pull her mouth away, and her limbs trembled violently. A sobbing sound came from deep in her throat. Her reserved body was collapsing in shame, giving up resistance. Her eyes were tightly closed, her beautiful eyelashes trembling slightly. Shi Feixuan slightly opened her cherry-like mouth and slowly extended her small tongue. I touched the tip of her tongue with the tip of my own tongue and drew a circle. Shi Feixuan extended her tongue a little further, and the tip of my tongue touched the side of her trembling tongue more carefully. Ah… son… ah… no… At this moment, I saw that Shi Feixuan was covered in fragrant sweat, and her clothes were soaked. In order to keep her mother from catching a cold, I quickly took off her white outer garment, leaving only her close-fitting bodice and white silk underpants.

The beautiful and elegant fairy mother, Shi Feixuan, was naturally pure and didn't want others to touch her clothes. Therefore, she hand-sewn her outer garments, undergarments, and trousers, and preferred pure white. Seeing her half-naked body now, with her porcelain-smooth back, delicate, snow-white hands, and slender, delicate waist, the moon-white undergarment covering her full breasts, the two rosy nipples faintly visible, occasionally peeking out from the edge of the undergarment, her firm, snow-white breasts half-hidden, the white silk trousers embroidered with elegant and beautiful flowers, the perfectly tailored trousers revealing the most alluring curves of her mons pubis, the semi-transparent silk fabric subtly revealing the mysterious white light beneath, a strange impulse arose within him, and his penis became erect. Feeling the coolness on her exposed skin, Shi Feixuan regained some consciousness. Seeing herself half-naked in front of her beloved son, she quickly covered her chest with her hands, her pretty face flushed crimson. Lowering her shy and helpless expression, she pleaded, "Son, please, don't look at your mother."

Looking at my fairy-like mother Shi Feixuan's half-naked body, I blurted out, "Mother, you look so beautiful!" With that, I reached behind her and began to untie the thin knots of her bodice around her neck, waist, and back. Shi Feixuan tried to stop me, but a surge of heat from where her son had touched her body made her feel weak and about to collapse. I quickly supported her waist and held her in my arms. At that moment, the knots were untied, and the bodice fell loose. In her panic, Shi Feixuan made a last-ditch effort, pressing herself against her son's chest, letting the loose bodice dangle between them, concealing her proud breasts.

At that moment, I felt the fairy mother's body was soft and warm. She pulled away the powerless Shi Feixuan, and the bodice covering her chest fell to the ground, instantly exposing her rarely exposed white jade-like body to the bright sunlight. Her two firm, tender breasts stood erect, their perfectly proportioned shape exuding a symmetrical beauty. The pale pink areolas were alluring, and the slightly erect nipples were tempting. Her flat abdomen was adorned with a charming, small navel, making my blood boil.

My hands nervously reached for the fairy mother's undergarments. Shi Feixuan, even more nervous, trembled, but all her strength seemed to have sprouted wings, making even raising her hands as difficult as climbing to heaven. The pure white underpants were finally pulled down to her knees, revealing a captivating patch of pubic hair beneath her snow-white belly. The lushness was truly breathtaking, making one yearn to immediately part the pubic hair and peek into the mysterious realm of her alluring soul. Her long, slender, snow-white legs, like verdant scallions, and her beautifully curved, rounded, and high buttocks were breathtakingly beautiful in both color and elasticity.

Shi Feixuan closed her eyes tightly, wishing she could disappear into a hole, secretly despairing, "It's over. My son has seen all my private and mysterious places. How can I ever teach him the classics again?" But my gaze also aroused her body, which was her greatest tragedy. Her vibrant curves were fully revealed: her firm, upright breasts, her pale pink nipples like flower buds, the tenderness of her breasts, the curve of her waist, and even the small, beautifully recessed navel. Her soft lower abdomen connected to the plump, protruding area between her thighs, like a mountain, followed by the valley between her legs. On the peak between her legs, pubic hair was as thick as a forest. The secret place between her legs was like flower petals, straight as if carved lines, the opening as tightly closed as a thread. The color of her labia was a pale pink, like the color of her nipples.

I grasped my fairy mother's jade breasts with both hands, my palms swirling and caressing her firm breasts, kneading her crystal-clear, flawless white breasts. I felt their soft warmth, an indescribable comfort. My left hand climbed further up to the nipple, gently kneading it. The beautiful pink areola, though not yet touched, was already round and plump. Thinking of my childhood experience of breastfeeding, I took her right breast into my mouth and lowered my head to suckle, making a soft slurping sound. I would occasionally bite the nipple with my teeth and lick the bud with my tongue.

At this moment, the fairy mother, Shi Feixuan, couldn't help but let out a soft moan or two. Clearly, the tingling, itchy pleasure on her breasts was teasing this usually gentle and intelligent woman to the point of being unable to resist. Her elegant face flushed, her breathing became rapid, and the two pink nipples on her white breasts became engorged and erect, revealing a shameful reaction. Her upper body began to writhe, her breath rose, and honey-like fluid overflowed from the garden between her legs. A wave of unbearable desire slowly surged within her, wave after wave. The inexplicable lust rising within her had now caused her to lose all reason in the swaying motion, making her sway from her curly black hair and mature, full waist.

My right hand was also incredibly busy, tracing along her glossy black hair, down her soft, smooth, yet firm back, extending to her firm thighs and rounded buttocks, its movements a constant, gentle caress, like a seasoned veteran of the flower garden. Occasionally, like a curious child, it would tentatively slip into the crevice between her snow-white buttocks, carefully searching the woman's most mysterious triangle. Soon, I found a soft, slightly curved patch of hair, and following it, I began to caress my mother's petals. As my hand rubbed the sacred private parts and elegant breasts of my fairy mother, Shi Feixuan, she suddenly felt an unprecedented surge of excitement and pleasure. Two shy blushes rose to her cheeks, and her clever eyes revealed a seductive, shimmering light. Her beloved son was so close to her body, and a wondrous fantasy welled up from the depths of her heart. Instead of rejecting her son's advances, she felt a hint of anticipation. Simultaneously being attacked in two of her most sensitive areas caused Shi Feixuan's body to gradually heat up, with an indescribable itching sensation spreading throughout her lower body.

I slowly peeled back the two tightly closed red petals with my right middle finger, inserting it into the secret cave hidden beneath the lush grass. The moment it entered, Shi Feixuan's carefully maintained dignified image in front of her beloved son completely collapsed. She reacted violently, shaking her head, and an involuntary moan escaped from her cherry lips: "Ah..." At the same time, she frowned, her toes lifting and trembling slightly.

My fingers, which had been gently tapping at the jade gate, did not pause for a moment, but plunged straight into the cave. I felt that the cave was not only narrow, but also had a tremendous suction force. My fingers, deep inside the secret cave, were tightly wrapped by warm, moist, tender flesh. Even now, it would be difficult to break free from the thirsty restraints of my beautiful fairy mother's secret cave. Just inserting the tip of my middle finger already felt an indescribable pressure and comfort. As my fingers broke through the flesh and touched the most sensitive part, the fairy mother, Shi Feixuan, felt an unbearable restlessness. She was terrified of her own sensitivity and cried out in her heart, "No! No matter how much I'm burning with desire, I can't show my shame in front of my son! I'm his mother!"

But from the depths of her petals, nectar slowly seeped out—something she couldn't control. It filled her with immense shame, yet another feeling of fullness and richness clearly traveled from her entire body to her brain. Although she, by nature chaste, forced herself not to make a sound, waves of pleasure surged as my fingers became completely intertwined with hers. My fingers, inserted into her petals, swirled like a stirring rod, as if propelling her to the heavens. Her petals, opening in the moisture, shamelessly and wantonly clamped down on the unreasonable intruder, unable to resist letting out a soft, wanton "Ah~" before she felt a momentary fainting spell.

I heard the fairy mother's voice filled with pleasure and coquettishness. I carefully rubbed her clitoris and petals, playing with the fairy mother's most private parts. My fingers diligently lingered and wandered inside her tight, wet vagina. The beautiful and elegant fairy mother, Shi Feixuan, kept moaning and groaning, her panting becoming more and more frantic. Her secret cave was being constantly thrust into and dug by her son. With each intense digging of her fingers, she could feel her secret cave shamelessly flowing out some honey-like fluid, flowing down her inner thighs and buttocks onto the bed. The lewd, wet sounds rhythmically matched her son's digging, repeatedly shattering her dignity. Finally, her lower body unconsciously twisted and thrust, like a woman who had been deprived for a long time. On the verge of a mental breakdown, her consciousness fading, she saw her vulva, its pale pink, tightly closed, sacred labia finally parting, the raised petals emitting a bewitching glow, the flowing nectar already soaking her entire thighs and the sheets, exuding an indescribable lewdness.

The stimulation of the fingers abruptly ended, the swelling pleasure abruptly ceased, an overwhelming emotion swirling within her. Shi Feixuan, her senses returning slightly, opened her eyes and was shocked to see a steaming, mushroom-shaped penis erect before her, six or seven inches long, its eyes blazing, veins throbbing on its shaft, and strangely, faintly glowing red. Feeling both fear and shame, she quickly closed her eyes and turned her head away, unable to bear looking any longer.

The beautiful and elegant fairy mother looked surprised and shy, appearing even more delicate and pitiful. For a moment, I felt a sense of conquering pleasure and wanted to further ravage and humiliate the saintly woman before me. I hurriedly asked, "Mother, what should I do next to make you happy?" Hearing this question, the fairy mother, Shi Feixuan, was so ashamed that she wanted to commit suicide, but the lust within her tempted her, telling her that she had not yet tasted the most wonderful pleasure in the world. As long as she abandoned all her original morality, dignity, and shame, she could reach the happiest world of a woman.

The beautiful and elegant fairy mother blushed, extremely embarrassed and ashamed, and stammered, "Son...you put that thing...into your mother's..." Although she had read extensively and had even dabbled in the pleasures and ecstasy of the Western Regions, she had always been pure of heart and untainted by worldly desires. Now, however, she was consumed by lust, and the shame of a young woman returned instantly. She could no longer utter the next words, and could only bring her slightly parted petals closer to her beloved son's huge penis. Crystalline tears, representing her sacred body, unconsciously dripped down, protesting the obscene consciousness that had been consumed by lust.

With a forceful pull, I clamped the fairy mother's long legs around my waist. I felt the pubic hair on her petals rubbing against my lower abdomen, creating an intensely itchy sensation. I lowered my head to suckle her breasts, my hands tightly gripping her plump, pink buttocks. My erect, red-glowing penis gradually approached, pressing against the entrance of her moist secret cave. She felt her legs being spread apart, her beautiful buttocks lifted by my hands, a hot, throbbing penis pressed against her opening. With a thrust of my hips, I slowly inserted my penis into the fairy mother's wonderful little cave.

Although the cave felt narrow, each time I managed to insert my thick penis thanks to the ample lubrication and the firm elasticity of her vaginal flesh. I felt my penis being enveloped by several layers of warm, moist flesh, the base and my testicles tightly wrapped in pubic hair. Using the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, the enormous penis broke through and slid inside. The fairy mother's wanton, honeyed love juices flowed out. Shi Feixuan sobbed secretly, "I'm no longer worthy to be called a saintess. I've committed this incestuous and shameful act with my son. It's not my fault, God! My own nature is even lower than a third-rate prostitute. Don't punish me. Last time I had no choice, this time I seduced him."

I exhaled, "Mother, this place is so tight, it's making me so uncomfortable. Mother, can you relax a little?" Shi Feixuan was both ashamed and helpless, and whispered, "Son, Mother... because of practice..." "That's why it's so tight. You have to be gentle... okay..."

I thrust my lower body forward and slowly inserted myself. Fairy Mother Shi Feixuan couldn't help but let out a soft moan. My left hand was even more restless, ravaging her jade peaks and slender waist. An endless kneading caused her pale pink nipples, which had just softened, to become engorged and erect again, their color gradually deepening. My right hand would gently caress her neck and back from time to time, or knead and tickle her soft flesh under her armpits. Occasionally, it would accidentally slip to her plump buttocks and creases to visit her anus, which made Shi Feixuan panic and lose her composure.

As I began to move my lower body back and forth, a strong shiver swept over Shi Feixuan. Her tender orifice was penetrated by the penis, and her vagina was tightly filled. But that was only at the beginning. As the penis moved back and forth inside her repeatedly, the initial intense pain gradually lessened. The hot, thick penis penetrated her lower abdomen, and the tingling, itchy, sour, and numb pleasure made her want to thrust forward. Waves of pleasure spread from her lower body to her whole body, and Shi Feixuan's long-suppressed primal sexual desires were aroused.

I thrust hard into Shi Feixuan's petals, and Shi Feixuan couldn't help but sway, straighten, and contract her slender waist. Finally, she lay back against her beloved son's chest. I lifted Shi Feixuan's buttocks and continued to thrust, while kneading Shi Feixuan's breasts. From this angle, Shi Feixuan could clearly see her private parts, the soft pubic hair and moist petals, and a penis that kept going in and out of her flower.

Witnessing her beloved son's intense thrusting into her secret place, Shi Feixuan's rational mind flickered like a candle in the wind. The humming in her nose gradually turned into passionate cries. At this moment, in addition to the continuous "plop, plop" sounds of her wetness, the room was filled with increasingly loud moans from Shi Feixuan: "Ah...no...ah...it's coming...son..."

The beautiful fairy mother's full and smooth body writhed like a candy, clinging tightly to my body. Now, Shi Feixuan's mind was filled with only desire. She didn't care about being dignified, chaste, or a loving mother. This saintly woman of this generation had long been simmering with lust and wantonness, which was now uncontrollably aroused. Her breasts were being kneaded until they were about to burst, and her paradise was being penetrated by me until she was completely out of control. She felt a mixture of sourness, sweetness, numbness, and pain. Her eyes were glazed over, and she cried out in a seductive voice, her breathing rapid and labored.

The fairy mother tightly embraced my neck with both hands, passionately making love with her beloved son. Her trembling breasts rubbed against my strong chest, her slender waist swayed rapidly from side to side, her vulva hungrily rising and falling, her snow-white legs spread to their limit, clamping her lover tightly. Her pink and plump buttocks swayed and spun rapidly, perfectly matching her lover's fierce onslaught. No one would recognize that this woman, who was engaging in wanton and seductive lovemaking with a man in bed, behaving more shamelessly than a prostitute in a third-rate brothel, was the saintly woman whose martial arts were renowned throughout the world, the saintly woman who was a paragon of female chastity.

Seeing his usually reserved, beautiful, and elegant mother, now displaying a wanton and seductive demeanor, he kissed her alluring red lips again, tightly embracing her. Taking a deep breath, he thrust his thick, long penis into her alluring opening, releasing his pent-up lust, enjoying her seductive and wanton nature, admiring her radiant beauty, indulging in endless, unrestrained pleasure. The fluids dripping from their bodies contained not only Shi Feixuan's private nectar but also the sweat from their labor and the saliva that involuntarily dripped from their lips, soaking the sheets and flowing onto the floor, shimmering eerily in the moonlight streaming into the room. Suddenly, Shi Feixuan's slender, shapely body arched back against me, her ample breasts trembling violently. A series of intense, irregular spasms ran through her body, her head shaking rapidly, and she cried out ecstatically, "Ah...ah...so good...I want...um...I'm going to cum..."

I felt the layers of tender flesh around my penis spasm intensely, as if trying to squeeze me dry. An unprecedented pleasure surged through my brain, and my semen sprayed deep into the vagina of my beloved, nurturing, fairy mother. I began to press weakly against her, my penis swelling intermittently, each time releasing hot fluid that splattered within her womb. Each surge of semen brought my fairy mother to the peak of orgasm, her soul seemingly torn into countless pieces, merging with fiery desire, becoming indistinguishable from one another.

After reaching her climax, the fairy mother was completely limp, her skin flushed a rosy red. Her soft, warm body was tightly intertwined with her beloved son's, the blush still lingering on her face, her beautiful, tightly closed eyes trembling. I looked down at the fairy mother in my arms, feeling boundless joy. I didn't rush to withdraw my penis, but gently kissed my mother in my arms, my hands roaming over her soft, white flesh, kneading and caressing her with abandon. Shi Feixuan felt a wave of pleasure coursing through her body, completely unaware of her son's advances. She simply lay quietly and obediently in my arms, moaning softly, her lips curved in a seductive smile, savoring the lingering pleasure of her orgasm.

I don't know how much time passed, but the beautiful and elegant fairy mother, Shi Feixuan, nestled in my arms, regained consciousness. She moved slightly, immediately feeling both surprised and ashamed. Shamefully, her long, strong legs were still shamelessly clamped tightly around her beloved son's legs, while his penis was still inserted deep inside her secret place, swollen and full. Her pubic hair was covered with the crystallization of their union, and the overflowing semen made the thick, wet pubic hair irregularly stick to her vulva and inner thighs. Shi Feixuan hurriedly tried to separate the two of them, only to find that the tender flesh inside her secret place was tightly wrapped around his penis, as if reluctant to part. Fairy Mother Shi Feixuan blushed deeply, blaming herself, "How did my body become so wanton?"

I seemed to awaken at her call, and instinctively rolled over, turning my delicate, powerless mother over. Seeing her breathtakingly beautiful face, her almond-shaped eyes closed, her alluring gaze filled with spring-like desire, I knew this was the perfect opportunity to bring her pleasure. I immediately erected my penis, the glans rubbing against her dark pubic hair. With one hand, I lifted her buttocks, further widening her moist vulva, while the other hand, holding my penis, probed her wet opening, rubbing the glans against her labia. With a push and pull, my penis plunged deeply into her flower again. Shi Feixuan couldn't help but let out another sigh of boundless satisfaction, once more immersed in the exquisite pleasure of being with her beloved son.

Fairy Mother Shi Feixuan accepted the pleasure emanating from her body without resistance. Her body burned like fire, and the tender flesh of her flower sucked at the intruder. Seeing the once high and aloof, cold and unapproachable Fairy Mother finally abandon her original shame and pride, crying out wildly, he was overwhelmed with excitement and rode her even more fiercely, ravaging her with his hands and mouth. Fairy Mother Shi Feixuan was filled with the pleasure of being penetrated deep into her body. Her consciousness was swallowed up as the penis thrust into her vagina, which was gushing with lustful fluid, making a "sizzling" sound. The beautiful and noble Fairy

Mother moved her waist incessantly, her lower body swaying boldly to match the thrusting of her beloved son's penis into her lower body. The desire hidden in her heart exploded with the stimulation of her body. At this moment, she only felt the intense pleasure of the thrusting from her lower body, which completely overwhelmed the sensations from her other senses. Her vision spun, and a hot sensation swept through her body. Her snow-white throat trembled incessantly, and the volume of her lewd moans increased as she said, "Son, Mother... is so happy, Mother only... belongs to you... alone..." Her pale pink flesh held a large, constantly thrusting penis, and their lewd sexual intercourse grew increasingly intense.

Her black hair danced with her movements. Suddenly, I felt a powerful, rotating contraction of the soft flesh inside her vagina around my penis. The fairy mother's alluring flesh gripped my penis like a pair of pincers. Shi Feixuan trembled uncontrollably, a blush spreading across her face, as if a powerful electric current was coursing through her naked body, from her back to her head. Her face and body glowed with a seductive, alluring pink. Her round, pink buttocks involuntarily arched, as if responding to my movements. Her soft, snow-white hands encircled my shoulders, her fingers digging deep into the muscles of her back. She leaned back, offering her fragrant tongue, which intertwined with mine. Her tongue disappeared into her mouth, and Shi Feixuan sucked on it forcefully. We, mother and son, shared a passionate, deep kiss like lovers. I couldn't resist the deep kiss of this beautiful and elegant woman and continued to thrust forcefully into the honeyed cunt of the stunning fairy mother.

I fucked the stunning fairy mother hard, violently pounding into her flower core. The fairy mother wiggled her snow-white buttocks, bringing them closer to my large penis, so that her honey pot could fit more tightly with mine. Each time my penis entered, her labia minora would retract, scraping against the glans, causing the glans and uterine wall to rub intensely with each thrust, giving me a feeling of both tightness and pleasure.

I was also on the verge of exploding, so I increased my speed and thrust violently into the beautiful fairy mother's honey pot, plunging deep inside, my testicles slamming against her buttocks with each stroke. "Ah...ah...Mother, I'm coming..." I could barely hold on, frantically thrusting against the beautiful fairy mother's delicate body in my final sprint.

The stunningly beautiful mother, her cheeks flushed crimson from being fucked, her eyes half-closed, her red lips slightly parted, her whole body hot and limp, moaning repeatedly, panting heavily, her large, plump buttocks swaying and thrusting wildly, her womb clenching and gripping my penis. Suddenly, Shi Feixuan's beautiful body convulsed, all her muscles tensing rapidly. A cry of unprecedented wildness and gasp escaped from her cherry-like mouth. The stunningly beautiful mother, Shi Feixuan, her legs convulsing and spasming, tightly clamped around my waist and hips, then she shook her head frantically, her legs kicking wildly in the air, her vagina convulsing, a warm current surging from deep within her womb to my glans, her body trembling uncontrollably. "Ah..." Mother moaned softly and sweetly, like the heavenly sound of the Virgin Mary singing, taking me to paradise, to the highest peak of paradise!

I could no longer hold on. A jolt of numbness shot through my spine, my glans burned, and I roared, frantically embracing the body of the stunningly beautiful fairy mother, Shi Feixuan. With all my might, I thrust my penis deep into her vagina, the entire length of my shaft disappearing into her cunt, the head pressing against her clitoris. A torrent of hot, thick, incestuous semen shot

into her mature womb. The frenzied lovemaking ended, and the stunningly beautiful fairy mother collapsed into my arms, trembling. My penis was still inside her, and I could feel the aftershocks of her intense orgasm. Her lips were still opening and closing, chasing after her prey, but her consciousness was already hazy. Unconsciously, she shamelessly clamped her long, slender legs tightly around my waist. No one could tell that this naked woman, her face consummated with the wantonness of a post-orgasmic climax, was actually the

lover of the beautiful, holy, and pure fairy—the saintess Shi Feixuan.

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