[Urban] My Mother, Still Charming Even in Her Middle Ages (Complete) - 7-9

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"Oh... there's a KTV here too? I've never seen one before...?" Auntie seemed interested in this option.

"Oh... yeah, maybe Auntie just didn't notice..." I was a little unsure how to tell Auntie that this was a kind of "special industry"...

"Oh, okay, let's go sing some songs then... It's been so long since I've been." Auntie cleared her throat, indicating that she was a singing expert.

"Uh... uh... that's good, but..." I regretted suggesting this option and had to explain awkwardly.

"But... the KTVs here are kind of a 'special industry'..."

"KTVs...? Xiao Xiang, you mean...? There are prostitutes there???..." Auntie asked, her eyes wide with confusion. I nodded.

"I want to go, I want to go, I want to see what it's all about, let me see for myself." Auntie suddenly turned into a curious kitten. "

Pfft, that's not good, what if Uncle finds out?" I used Uncle as leverage.

"Ah, I remember now, I heard your uncle say he was going to a karaoke bar to discuss business or something?! That's why I wanted to go see what they were up to." Auntie seemed determined to see for herself.

"But I've never been before; my colleagues always take me..." Isn't it strange for a man and a woman to go to a karaoke bar?

"Oh, never mind... Your uncle won't take me, this is a rare opportunity... Xiao Xiang... please..." Auntie changed

her mind quickly. Just as I was about to refuse by saying I had to work tomorrow, an idea flashed through my mind... So... maybe I should ask for the day off... I gave an awkward smile and pretended to reluctantly agree.

Auntie and I went home and took showers (separately, of course).

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... A beautiful woman came into view, wearing red crystal earrings and a sleeveless black dress with a V-neck that slit up to her chest, revealing her sexy collarbone. Her chest wasn't too exposed; the necklace hanging on her chest seemed either held in place by her cleavage or nestled within it. Hidden beneath the black dress was a suggestive red bra, its subtle sheen adding to the allure. I tried to peek through to her private parts, but failed; I guessed it was probably matching red underwear. The woman's long, slender legs were adorned with silver, rhinestone-studded high heels.

We took a taxi to the karaoke room.

In the car, we discussed what to call her, as calling her "Auntie" would feel strange. Finally, she decided I should call her Xiaoyi, as an abbreviation for "Auntie."

Upon arriving at the restaurant, I led her to the second floor. As soon as we entered, two rows of female servers greeted us with "Good evening," giving me the feeling of entering a women's paradise. The woman seemed to be entering a grand garden, constantly observing the people and things around her.

After explaining our purpose, a smiling waitress led my aunt and me into a private room.

I simulated the situation for my aunt: "Um... Xiaoyi, a group of women will be coming in later, and we need to choose one to keep us company. But it's a bit strange, we're worried that if two people order one, the lady might neglect you..."

My aunt chuckled when she heard me call her Xiaoyi: "Calling me 'Aunt' at the end will give you away. How about I find someone to chat with? I hope they won't object..."

"Haha, if you pay, you're the boss. It doesn't matter if they're male or female," I replied.

As we were talking, a waitress led in seven or eight women, who lined up and greeted us in unison with "Good evening." Each woman was wearing the same uniform, a dark red dress, and without even looking closely, they all looked quite alike.

Not only were we eyeing them, but they were also giving my aunt and me strange looks.

I asked first: "Is there anyone willing to keep me company... any female friends? Raise your hand..."

I almost forgot I couldn't call her "Aunt."

There was only one girl in the row who didn't raise her hand. I figured dealing with men would involve being groped, but dealing with women would probably just be chatting, which should be easier. I looked at the auntie and let her choose a girl first—her name was Xiaoxiao. Although she was young, her chest was quite large…maybe an E cup.

I was going to tell the waiter to go to the next round, but then, for the sake of my plan, I decided not to choose that way. I looked more closely at the girl who hadn't raised her hand and chose her. Her name was Xiaoke. Her chest wasn't as big as Xiaoxiao's, but she looked like a glamorous beauty, and she seemed quite daring.

After the lights dimmed, we started ordering songs, opening red wine, and getting to know each other. Of course, what they were most curious about was why a man and a woman were in a karaoke room. After the auntie explained, everyone started to have fun. Xiaoxiao and Xiaoke poured wine for their hosts. The auntie didn't drink often and didn't drink much, so Xiaoxiao was naturally relaxed.

Gradually, the auntie's questions came one after another, and they became more and more in-depth. Anyone who didn't know better would think she was a reporter.

I started chatting with Xiao Ke, and she seemed quite satisfied with me, even calling me "handsome."

When I asked her why she hadn't raised her hand earlier, she laughed and said that seeing me made her not want to spend time with Xiao Yi anymore. This girl really knows how to talk. At first, I was a little reserved, but after a few glasses of red wine, the auntie started singing, and I started to relax and have fun.

Taking advantage of the lively atmosphere, I started trying to take advantage of her. Before, I was very discreet about touching her breasts, and even touching Xiao Ke's hand was done without her knowledge, since the auntie and Xiao Xiao were busy discussing men.

I started my advances on Xiao Ke. Actually, every girl's boundaries are different; kissing is usually the most difficult, depending on the customer. Of course, some customers don't like kissing, but I quite like it—it's a kind of thrill of invasion and conquest.

Thighs, calves, and breasts are relatively basic and can be touched. The breasts are separated by clothing, so it's still possible to slip your hand inside. As for the private parts, it depends on the person. I don't like to force things, so I need to explore slowly, seeing how much tolerance the girl has, just like with the madam, invading her private parts step by step.

I requested a song for Xiao Ke to sing for me, using the opportunity to test the waters while she sang. My left hand first rested on her shoulder, then slowly slid down to her side, encircling her waist, before gradually moving upwards. When it touched the lower edge of her breasts, I turned my palm up and gently lifted her breasts. This girl, though wild on the outside, was still somewhat innocent. While singing, she would occasionally glance at what I was doing, sometimes even shyly turning her head away.

My left hand covered Xiao Ke's left breast, and my right hand, of course, couldn't be idle; it naturally grabbed her right breast.

I aggressively moved closer to Xiao Ke's ear, inhaling the scent of her hair.

Xiao Ke felt a warm sensation from my breath, and her singing began to include "hehe hey." I tried to kiss Xiao Ke's face, but she turned her head away, allowing me to kiss her a few times anyway. One hand roamed over her inner thigh...

the other touched Xiao Ke's breasts. There was always a slight disappointment through her clothes and bra. Xiao Ke seemed to sense my intentions, and whispered in my ear, "If it's yours, handsome, you can put it inside."

I hummed in agreement, kissing Xiao Ke's cheek and slowly moving towards her lips, finally extending my tongue to invade her mouth. Xiao Ke paused for two seconds, then met my tongue with hers, our tongues intertwining, a faint, sweet fragrance wafting through the air.

Just then, I heard Xiao Ke say, "Like that..."

Unexpectedly, Auntie turned around following Xiao Ke's hand. She saw me close to Xiao Ke's ear, and her hands, which were grasping her breasts, were clearly visible.

I looked at the auntie a little awkwardly. She probably felt she'd ruined my plans and laughed, saying, "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry about me..."

This little one is really clueless, using me as an example. But the auntie's look reminded me of my plan. Hmm, no more procrastination, I need to hurry. I leaned close to Xiao Ke's ear and said, "I'll touch her later, I need your help now..."

Then I explained some things to Xiao Ke. After listening, Xiao Ke said with slight dissatisfaction, "Oh dear, looks like you're not taking me away today..."

I patted her face, "Good girl, you've got a good deal..."

Xiao Ke stood up and waved to Xiao Xiao, who told the auntie, who was singing, that she needed to go to the restroom. The two sisters then left the room. During this break, I watched the auntie enjoying her singing. The auntie had changed; all her restraint had been forgotten. She had taken off her high heels sometime earlier, her legs casually draped over the sofa. Her cheeks were flushed from drinking, like she was singing after making love—so cute, I wanted to kiss her…

I couldn't help but move closer to her… After the song ended, I clapped loudly and exclaimed, “Auntie, you sang really well! Your husband is so lucky to hear you sing so often…”

“Hehe, not really. He rarely hears me sing, at most he hums a few lines while taking a shower…”

“Oh, while taking a shower!? Auntie, do you and your husband take showers together?! Otherwise, how would he hear it…” I tried to steer the conversation towards something more intimate.

The auntie seemed to realize she had said something wrong and didn't know how to answer: “Haha, yes, yes… but that was a long time ago…”

I thought to myself that my uncle was really wrong, ignoring his beautiful wife and going off to fool around… Another song started, but neither the auntie nor I wanted to sing; we continued chatting.

"I was just chatting with Xiaoxiao, and I heard a lot about men... It's quite heartbreaking to think about..." The aunt seemed a little lost, perhaps because she had drunk too much, or perhaps because she knew what her husband was probably doing at the karaoke bar.

"Don't worry, don't worry, Auntie, your husband wouldn't..." I comforted the aunt, putting my right hand on her shoulder and pulling her closer to my chest.

"Hehe, Xiaoxiang, you've had too much to drink... Men who come here all act inappropriately... I'm not a prostitute...

" The aunt took the opportunity to tease me, but she was laughing as she spoke, without much disgust.

"How could that be... If I treated you like a prostitute, I would..." I slid my right hand down and hooked it around the aunt's slender waist, this was the most intimate thing I had ever done with her.

I imagined holding her breasts with my hand, and my penis slowly hardened.

"Oh... then... where do you want to touch next? Up or down..." The aunt looked at me with a provocative gaze, the only distance between us being the faint scent of red wine on her breath.

I stared at the deep V-shaped cleavage at the bottom of Auntie's necklace... and asked very seriously, "Mayi?"... If it's about flirting, I won't lose out. I'll keep testing the waters until Auntie gets used to it.

Auntie chuckled shyly, "...of course...not...I'm your aunt!" Although I stopped her, Auntie didn't remove my hand from her waist.

"No...no...no, you're called Xiaoyi here, you know..." I protested, but if I can't touch your breasts, can't I at least have some fun with my penis?!

"Does Xiaoxiang have a girlfriend?" Auntie seemed to want to change the subject, stretching her legs to the other side of the sofa, revealing her smooth knees and fair legs...

"Of course not, don't even mention marriage, if I had a girlfriend I wouldn't be here..." I said matter-of-factly...of course it was a lie.

Because Auntie turned slightly, my hand ended up resting on her lower abdomen. She truly had the physique of someone who practiced yoga; her skin was smooth and without any bulge, but rather had a slight elasticity…

“A woman like this, no man could escape her once he came in…” Auntie seemed quite concerned that her husband was in a place like this.

I nodded; I couldn't deny that… and smiled wryly along with Auntie…

“So… since you don't have a girlfriend… if you need anything later… Auntie can go back by herself…” Wow, how much did Xiaoxiao tell Auntie?

Basically, the karaoke rooms close at 12 o'clock, and the girls have to wait for the guests to leave before they can leave. So, once 12 o'clock arrives, the girls will clearly not want the guests to continue, or they'll go change into casual clothes and come back to keep the guests company. If you think the guest is nice, you can talk to the girl about booking a room…

“How could I, as her protector, have anything to do…” I said, gently grabbing Auntie's slender waist. Auntie giggled at my words.

Just then, Xiao Ke and Xiaoxiao returned.

I really wanted to reach up and see if I could touch Auntie's chest, but I didn't dare to make any rash moves and obediently circled back from behind.

After Xiao Ke came in, she started playing a drinking game with me. Auntie found it interesting and joined in.

Of course, we were no match for the professionals and were forced to drink several glasses of wine...

Before long, Auntie seemed unable to drink anymore, and Xiao Ke suggested replacing it with a "kiss."

Auntie smiled and said, "Is this how you all play? Okay, let's follow the custom."

Auntie won and lost, and when she won, she would kiss Xiao Ke on the cheek. Xiao Ke won more and more, and instead of kissing Auntie's cheek, she started kissing other places, such as the forehead, nose, ears, earlobes, neck, and collarbone. Auntie was tickled and giggling.

Then Xiaoxiao whispered a few words in Auntie's ear. Auntie looked a little surprised, and then whispered a few words in Xiaoxiao's ear as well...

I guess Xiaoxiao said something like, "How about we play role-playing? I can't really feel it just by talking. How about you be the hostess today, and I'll be the customer..."

I don't know what Auntie's answer was. After that, while I was being affectionate with Xiaoke, I also kept an eye on what Auntie was doing. Xiaoxiao and Auntie often whispered to each other and giggled, I didn't know what they were saying.

To put Auntie at ease, I simply turned around with my back to her and held Xiaoke on my lap. Xiaoke was actually relaying what was happening behind me.

I heard some giggles, or Auntie cheering, or groans.

After a few giggles, Xiao Ke whispered in my ear, "...Xiao Xiao lifted up Xiao Yi's skirt..."

I'd wanted to do that for a while, but I didn't have the guts to do it to my aunt. I imagined the black bush between her sexy red panties...

My aunt played a few drinking games, and Xiao Ke whispered to me, "...Xiao Yi's breasts are going to be touched..." I touched Xiao Ke's beautiful breasts through her clothes, imagining them as my aunt's breasts, my penis pressing against Xiao Ke's buttocks...

This time, Auntie changed to a black and white outfit, and with a cry of "Ouch!", she lost again. Xiao Ke then said to me, "...Xiao Xiao reached in and touched Xiao Yi's breasts this time..." Like a command, I unbuttoned Xiao Ke's shirt,

reached out my hand, and squeezed Xiao Ke's breasts... Xiao Xiao cheered, and Auntie giggled. Xiao Ke grabbed my hand and made me pinch her nipples. I felt like I was watching a live broadcast behind me, being simulated right in front of me... Xiao Ke's nipples were already erect...

After several pauses, and countless victories, hearing Xiao Xiao cheer, Auntie said she was done playing. Xiao Xiao shouted loudly that she couldn't cheat...

Auntie nippled at her for a few moments, but couldn't resist and glanced at us. I pretended not to care about them and continued to be affectionate with Xiao Ke.

"Oh... Xiaoyi's bra is off..." I also loosened Xiaoke's bra hooks, then placed my hands between her breasts and the bra, grasping Xiaoke's breasts...

At this moment, both women simultaneously emitted extremely soft yet enchanting moans... This made my blood boil even more. I really wanted to switch places with Xiaoxiao... I unconsciously turned my head and saw that several buttons on Xiaoxiao's chest were loose, revealing her full upper breasts, while her hands were slowly kneading Auntie's chest.

Auntie's hands were propped up behind her, seemingly enjoying this punishment. Auntie's skirt was lifted up to the base of her fair thighs, and her red panties were still clearly visible in the dim light. Because the bra clasp was unhooked, there were obvious uneven wrinkles on her back. I looked at Auntie's back and unconsciously pressed my penis. Although Xiaoxiao saw my actions, she did not stop kneading Auntie's breasts.

The auntie said coquettishly in a low voice, "Okay, okay..." and then reached behind her to hook up her bra. Suddenly, Xiaoxiao snatched the red strapless bra from between the auntie's deep V-neck breasts...

The auntie, perhaps a little drunk, didn't react quickly enough, exclaiming "Ouch!" and reaching to grab it back.

Xiaoxiao blocked the auntie's hand with one hand, while examining the bra closely with the other.

"Wow, such delicate lingerie... so pretty..." she said, hiding the bra behind her back.

When the auntie reached for it, Xiaoxiao also casually pulled down the straps of the auntie's dress, revealing the V-neck, exposing the auntie's breasts.

The auntie said in a slightly annoyed tone, "...Stop playing around! Give it back to me..."

For a moment, the auntie was only concerned with getting her bra back.

Xiao Xiao said, "Oh...everyone plays like this." Ignoring her request, I pressed my hands firmly against Aunt's two breasts again...continuing the kneading...

At this moment, I really wanted to sneak up behind Aunt's breasts, but I was still timid, so I just sat close behind Aunt: "Xiao Yi, what are you doing...?"

Aunt was startled and trembled, involuntarily turning around. Her pair of beautiful breasts shook heavily as she turned to face me, her breasts swaying back and forth. She never expected her nephew to see her breasts being rubbed...I thought it was embarrassing enough, but I never expected that the light brown nipples on her full breasts would stand erect and face her nephew. Aunt was instantly blushing with embarrassment and couldn't speak for a moment. As for me,

I never expected to see such a sight, and I was so stiff that I didn't know what to do. If it were Mommy in front of me, I would definitely thrust my penis between her breasts and fuck her 100 times.

The aunt instinctively reached behind her back to fasten her bra... only to realize it had been removed. She quickly turned and covered her half-exposed breasts with her hands, hurriedly got up, adjusted the straps, and said she needed to go to the restroom... and ran out.

After the aunt left, I took a few breaths, trying to cool down my throbbing erection.

Xiao Ke came over and touched my hand, asking, "Need any help?" I nodded and quickly pulled down my pants, my penis immediately springing out.

Xiao Ke warned Xiao Xiao, "Don't tell anyone..." Indeed, sex work in karaoke rooms is rare or prohibited; it's mostly done outside.

Xiao Ke thoughtfully imitated the scene from before, quickly removing her top and bra, revealing her soft breasts, and using her small hands to squeeze my penis between her breasts. Stimulated by Auntie's earlier actions, a small amount of semen had already leaked from my urethra, filling the air with a fishy, pungent smell...

I closed my eyes and imagined Xiao Ke as Auntie, rubbing her nipples with the head of my penis, letting the overflowing semen lubricate the protruding little mounds. I got up and pressed Auntie down on the sofa, straddling her, my penis positioned between her breasts, drawing her soft breasts inward to envelop my penis. I began to thrust back and forth, squeezing her breasts with both hands as I retreated, and pressing them against my glans as I thrust forward, gradually increasing the force of my thrusts until I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated wildly.

Xiao Ke, being very experienced, had already wrapped my penis with a towel, but a little semen still sprayed onto her breasts.

Xiao Xiao, watching all this, grinned and said to me, "Looks like you're quite satisfied..."

Xiao Ke and I quickly tidied up and sat down. I took out two hundred yuan and gave it to Xiao Ke to thank her for being my stand-in... for touching me... for squeezing me... for giving me a blowjob... for me to ejaculate... and so on...

Then I said to Xiao Xiao, "Well done, take it out... We agreed on two hundred, but I was really enjoying it, so I gave you a little more."

Then I took out three hundred-yuan bills from my wallet, which my uncle had given me, and gave them to Xiao Xiao, telling her to share them with Xiao Ke later.

Xiao Xiao then handed over the red strapless bra that my aunt had hidden behind her back.

It was indeed a very exquisite bra, with small black lace trim on the side. My aunt had really good taste. I held it in my hand and played with it for a while, then greedily picked it up and smelled it.

A milky scent mixed with a hint of alcohol, and perhaps a touch of perfume, wafted into my nostrils. I thought, "Hmm

... why does it smell different from yesterday?... Is it because of the alcohol...?"

Xiao Ke and Xiao Xiao exchanged a smile, then said, "Handsome, you're so strange. You're so beautiful... getting her into bed shouldn't be difficult, so why do you only want her underwear?"

I smiled, unsure whether to let them know she was my aunt, and finally said, "Ladies... I only want to know how to get this underwear... if you're capable... panties!... three hundred!"

Xiao Xiao rubbed her hands together, saying, "Let me think..."

Xiao Ke simply said softly, "Do you want mine...?"

I smiled wryly at Xiao Ke, "It's not that I don't like you... oh... ladies... if possible...

let me sleep with Xiao Yi... a thousand wouldn't be a problem..."

I never expected that the money my uncle gave me would end up buying my aunt's bra, but at least I got a glimpse of her beautiful breasts, so it was definitely worth it.

A few minutes later, worried that my aunt might forget her address, Xiao Xiao volunteered to go out and look for it.

Soon, Xiaoxiao led Auntie in and they lay down on the sofa. "Xiaoyi seems drunk, and she seems to have thrown up."

"Oh, yeah, I... I really do seem drunk. I felt dizzy as soon as I went outside... I didn't feel very well..." Auntie patted her face, her eyes hazy, and her speech became a little incoherent.

"Xiaoyi, you should rest for a bit. We'll go back when you feel better." My lust subsided, and I regained my rationality.

"Xiaoxiao, come sit over here, don't disturb Xiaoyi." I was afraid Auntie would remember that Xiaoxiao had taken her bra, so I quickly helped her out.

Xiaoxiao sat between me and Xiaoke and suddenly stuffed a piece of cloth into my hand. I looked closely and it turned out to be a pair of red underwear.

Xiaoxiao giggled, pretending to ask me for money, she was quite cute.

"You... good for you! How did you get it?!" I really wanted to know how Auntie took off her underwear.

"That's a secret..."

I couldn't help but admire Xiaoxiao's enthusiasm for the money. She pulled out five hundred, three hundred for underwear and one hundred for tips.

Luckily, my uncle sponsored it, otherwise how could she have so readily bought the whole set of aunt's underwear? Thinking about it made me inexplicably excited and proud.

"Okay, hurry up, tell me already, I've already taken the money." I urged Xiaoxiao.

"Hehe, you'll be very happy to hear this... I... just told her you wanted her underwear, and she really took it off for me." Xiaoxiao said with a half-smile.

"How is that possible!?... " I looked at Xiaoxiao with disbelief, but my heart was filled with the desire to conquer my aunt. If it's true, then...

I looked at my aunt who was resting with her eyes closed. She was slumped on the sofa with her face flushed, her hands crossed in front of her chest, seemingly covering her breasts.

Did my aunt think Xiaoxiao was joking? Or did she also have feelings for me? ... What should I do next? I was also confused, although I still didn't quite believe it. I'll put it away along with the bra first, and savor it slowly when I get back.

After about ten minutes, emboldened by a few words from Xiaoxiao, I gently took her hand and said, "Xiaoyi, let's go back."

Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes, radiating warmth. She smiled and covered her mouth, saying, "Your protector... I'll leave the way to you..."

I figured she was worried about the smell of her vomit. Since she could joke like that, she must still be conscious... so she wasn't taking off her underwear for me because she was drunk?

Xiaoxiao walked unsteadily, and I casually took her hand and hooked it around my waist. I put my arm around her shoulder, letting her lean against me. Her breasts, without a bra, pressed against my chest and abdomen. It seemed she was a little embarrassed, but knowing she couldn't walk properly, she obediently stayed close.

As soon as we left the private room, a couple approached. I only glanced at the woman, but when I passed the man's face, I was startled! Uncle!? I quickly pulled Xiaoxiao aside to a darker spot. Xiaoxiao lost her balance and wrapped her arms around my waist, our chests pressing together.

I casually crossed my hands behind Auntie's back, and heard her let out a soft "Huh?"

I lowered my head and whispered to her, "Don't move..."

In an instant, the scent of her hair filled my nostrils

, which were already filled with the smell of alcohol, and it was particularly refreshing. "Wh...what's wrong...?" Auntie slowly released her grip on my waist and started trying to push me away.

Without the protection of her bra, Auntie's breasts were pressed against my chest, offering me their largest surface area. I needed a moment to savor the contact.

"It looks like...Uncle..." I whispered close to Auntie's ear.

Auntie was in a hurry to turn her head to look, but when she did, we were face to face. For a moment, it felt like Auntie and I were being forced into an intimate moment...

The man and the woman were walking and laughing, and then they even stopped next to us to talk...

The music outside was loud, and the man and woman's conversation was also very loud...Mixed with ambiguous conversations and laughter, and some groping movements.

The auntie, her back to the man, listened intently to their conversation… I inhaled her fragrance, greedily trying to absorb her sweet scent.

But she began to lower her breathing, as if holding it in, unaccustomed to having her breath felt.

Upon hearing the man's voice, her body stiffened uncomfortably, even trembling slightly at times.

The warmth emanating from her breasts and the suppressed throbbing of her heart slowly made me breathless, even though I was wearing jeans.

The bulge in my crotch allowed her to sense my most genuine reaction, and she slowly pulled her lower body back a little.

She felt warm all over, so comfortable. I pressed my lips to her cheek, pointing out the situation behind her: “Still… wait a little longer…”

She softly hummed in agreement, letting out a deep breath… slowly returning to normal breathing.

I imagined my aunt's nipples rubbing against my chest in sync with her breathing... I tried to feel the two protruding points...

Then, "Wait, I'll go first. Remember 1224... Room 1224... 12:30..."

My uncle glanced at us and left.

We stayed like that for a minute. Although I wanted to continue hugging my aunt, I felt water droplets running down my shirt.

My aunt slowly let go, coldly touching her cheek and saying, "Let's go..." In an instant, I saw faint tear tracks on my aunt's face.

We went down to the second floor and sat down on the sofa in the lobby.

"Auntie... maybe I saw wrong... that shouldn't be Uncle's, haha..." I scratched my head and lied.

"Xiao Xiang... you might have seen wrong. We're husband and wife, how could I have misheard..." My aunt knew I was comforting her.

"Maybe there's a misunderstanding..." Although I wanted to sleep with my aunt, I didn't want her marriage to be in trouble.

"I also hope it's a misunderstanding..." My aunt was trying to think of an excuse for my uncle... a reasonable explanation for what had just happened...

I thought along with her. "Auntie, please rest here for a bit... I'll go ask at the counter..."

The auntie said hopefully, "Okay, that's fine..."

The counter was staffed by an inconspicuous young woman. I knew men could be bribed with money, but women could be won over with sweet talk, so I called her "pretty lady" a few times. Under my sweet talk, she pulled up the information for room 1224—the photocopy of the Taiwan Compatriot Certificate did indeed show my uncle's name, and I had a bad feeling.

I thought about it silently for a moment. Perhaps seeing that I had my auntie with me, the counter girl politely asked, "Sir, do you need a room?"

Going back now would probably only mean waiting sadly for my auntie at home.

I asked her to show me the room number map. I saw that room 1225 was a corner room, and the door was at a 90-degree angle to the door of room 1224... Room 1225 was unoccupied, so I took it upon myself to book that room.

I took the room card and walked towards the auntie, telling her that it was indeed my uncle who had booked the room... and then I told her my next plan.

After listening, Auntie nodded and said, "Hmm, I hope it's a misunderstanding... Xiao Xiang... It's a good thing you're here... Otherwise, I really wouldn't know what to do."

I thought to myself, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have come, so of course everything would be fine... I took Auntie's hands and stood up, deliberately saying, "...Then Xiao Yi... let's go get a room."

Auntie gave a few bitter laughs, "Heh, I didn't expect you to end up taking me to a room... Let's go then." We

went up to the 12th floor and entered room number 25. It was almost 12:30.

"Auntie... please rest for a bit..." I helped Auntie take off her high heels and let her lie down on the soft bed.

Auntie hummed in agreement, then got up and put a pillow behind her back to sit up. Auntie was expressionless, lost in thought, and I didn't know what to say. I made her

a cup of hot tea to help her sober up. Auntie held the hot tea in both hands and blew on it with her little lips.

My gaze involuntarily drifted through the aunt's V-neckline, catching a glimpse of her exposed breasts. Without the bra, her breasts weren't as firm as before, but their curves were even more alluring…

The aunt's legs were straight and pressed together, her skirt covering her thighs, her calves stretched out crossed on the bed, displaying a woman's sexy posture in bed…

If my penis were that cup of tea, how wonderful it would be to be teased and stroked by the aunt's soft breaths…

I started fantasizing again…

"Is Xiao Xiang going to start?…" Anyone who didn't know the situation would probably want to go all the way after taking off their clothes…

I agreed, called a waiter, slipped him some money to ring the doorbell for room 1224, and made up a reason to get him to open the door.

Inside, my aunt was barefoot on the carpet, and I was pressed against her back, my hand on her waist, my cheek pressed against hers as I peered through the peephole at the outside... The waiter and the man were talking...

The content of their conversation wasn't important; what mattered was the man... My uncle was the one who would have a hard time denying it... In the distance, a voluptuous young woman with long, flowing hair approached...

After the man dismissed the waiter, the woman and the man closed the door together... I hadn't expected that even after confirming everything, there was still no room for misunderstanding...

My aunt trembled slightly, looking disappointed and deflated. I turned her around and, without a word, hugged her tightly. This must have been the most painful moment for a woman.

My aunt's hands, which had been hanging limply, now clung tightly to my waist. After a while, I gently patted her back to comfort her and helped her sit back on the bed.

"Should we... barge in?" I'd never been in this situation before, and all I could think of was catching a monkey. Auntie didn't cry, only her eyes glistened with tears. After calming down a bit, she said, "I...I...I thought about exposing him, but...what should I do then..." Auntie started talking to herself.

"I've known all these years, but I told myself he was just playing around...but...it should be when I'm not around..."

I could only nod in agreement.

"I'm not sad that he went to a hotel to see a prostitute, but...I've already come to see him...and he still went...to see someone else...sigh, all my yoga and exercise can't compete with young girls..." Auntie sighed.

"Auntie, you still look very young...still very charming..." At least I really want to sleep with you, Auntie.

After a while... "Sigh, never mind...never mind...before he got married...he was a womanizer...just like your dad..."

"What? Like my dad?..." I was completely confused, still trying to understand Auntie's feelings.

"Oh...I mean, like Xiaoyun's dad..." Xiaoyun is Auntie's only daughter...

but something felt off. It seemed like Auntie had accidentally let it slip. What exactly happened? And judging from Auntie's expression, the gloom from before seemed to have vanished. Could this be even more serious...?

"Okay, okay, tell me... Auntie, how do you know about my dad's past?" I asked curiously.

Auntie couldn't resist my request and said mysteriously, "Actually, everyone... including your mommy... thinks I only know him because he's your sister's boyfriend..."

"Isn't that true...?..."

"Actually... I knew your dad before that, so... I know he was quite a womanizer before, haha..." Auntie laughed a little guiltily.

But... even so... there shouldn't be any need to hide it from others, right? I thought to myself... Could it be that Auntie and Dad... "Hmm? Even Uncle doesn't know this?..." I asked.

"Yes, that's right, to avoid misunderstandings... ah, there's no need to tell..." Strangely, Auntie seemed to have completely forgotten about Uncle's matter.

"Auntie, did you... and my dad... ever get together?" I asked, getting more and more probing.

Auntie suddenly blushed as if she were drunk, then stammered, "Um... well, you could say... we were together... for a while..."

Damn! So Dad and Auntie dated! This is a huge secret! Wait, no! That means... Dad slept with Auntie!?

Wow! Dad... he's amazing... So, he's tasted both Mommy and Auntie, those two beauties.

Imagining Dad finishing with Auntie's pussy, then pulling out and inserting into Mommy's... for a moment, I felt Dad's skills far surpassed mine.

"But... please don't tell anyone, it's all in the past..." Auntie nervously grabbed my hand and shook it.

"Ah... haha, don't worry, why would I talk about this for no reason..." I casually touched Auntie's hand; it was so smooth.

Slowly thinking about what Auntie said, "It's all in the past..." Something felt a little strange.

A thief steals something and runs into the police... he immediately says I didn't steal anything... This... the more he emphasizes it, the more suspicious it becomes.

Suddenly, I remembered one of the reasons I slept with Mom was... Mom thought Dad was having an affair because he had women's underwear in his pocket. (See episode 5 of Part 1, "My Girlfriend's Mom's Underwear")

Auntie emphasized that it was in the past... So Dad's affair partner was... Auntie!!! ??

Mom and Auntie, and I, the son, also want to sleep with them...

It's a bit ironic... because at this moment, I also have a pair of Auntie's underwear in my pocket...

In just a few seconds, a series of thoughts rushed into my mind... So chaotic!

"Auntie, I'm glad you're okay..." I was surprised by the current situation... Auntie rubbed her hands, which looked a bit cold. This action strongly pulled me back

. Now that she was without bra and underwear, I wanted to help Auntie rub her cold breasts and vulva... "Hmm... Let's not talk about those two stinky men anymore..." Auntie recovered so quickly when talking about Dad.

"Auntie, tell me more about you and Dad... I'm very curious..." I wanted to know Auntie's feelings for Dad.

Auntie had no choice but to slowly talk about Dad... but it was not very important. It's like I look a lot like my dad when he was young.

No wonder when we go out during the day, Auntie sometimes seems like an elder, and sometimes like a peer; it turns out I have a bit of my dad in me.

As we talked, she mentioned what happened at the karaoke room earlier…

“You know what? Your dad and I separated because I found out he went to a hotel. Although I don’t know what happens inside, I only know he went to see other women…” Auntie recounted.

“Oh, no wonder I was so curious and insisted on seeing.”

Auntie nodded slowly…

Thinking about how I got her bra today and this heart-to-heart talk reminded me of my flirting with Mommy at the riverside park… This should be a good opportunity, hehe, let’s tease Auntie…

My craving for a cigarette kicked in, so I stood up and asked, “Auntie, are you bothered by the smell of smoke?”

Auntie gestured for me to. As I tilted my head to light a cigarette, I asked the aunt, "Auntie, what were you and Xiaoxiao playing just now?..."

The aunt's expression changed slightly, a half-smile playing on her lips, but she remained honest: "Well... she asked me to pretend to be a prostitute while she acted as a customer... I just didn't expect it to get so wild..."

"Oh, actually... it was just right..." In fact, Xiaoxiao was simply acting according to my script.

Hearing this, the aunt probably realized I was referring to her exposed nipples, her face flushed, and she looked away, seemingly oblivious to her surroundings.

"Auntie, can I ask you a question?..." I exhaled a puff of smoke, looking out at the night view, then extinguished the cigarette.

"Oh, go ahead and ask, I'll see if I should answer..." The aunt chuckled, as if she knew the next question wouldn't be easy to answer, and was also afraid I'd ask about her and her father.

"...You...it seems you weren't wearing...a bra..." I deliberately used "you" instead of "Auntie."

The aunt rolled her eyes at me, then said irritably, "I was wearing one when I went out, it's just..."

"Little Xiao just snatched it away...and she won't give it back...that was my favorite..." Suddenly, I felt that Auntie's answer was quite audacious, lacking any sense of shyness and instead displaying a direct complaint.

After finishing her story, Auntie exclaimed "Eh," and then asked, "Oh...how did you know...?"

"Well...when I hugged you, I felt...two mounds of flesh...and...a more intense feeling."

Auntie immediately glanced down at her chest, adjusted her collar, and said "Oh" before falling silent.

I thought about how Little Xiao had mentioned that Auntie had taken off her underwear for me herself, and wondered if Auntie was pretending to be innocent or if I should be honest.

I sat on the bed near Auntie's feet and boldly asked, "So, Auntie...are you wearing...underwear...?"

Auntie stared at me with wide eyes, as if she had misheard my question. After thinking for three seconds, she said, "Heh... heh

...want to take a look...and you'll find out?" Auntie seemed to be starting a role-playing game again, and she pulled her legs back and bent them to the side. Hearing this made me gasp twice. Little Xiao was telling the truth!? "Auntie, are you really...interested in me?" I lightly touched her ankle and asked in a gentlemanly manner, "May I?" Auntie smiled slightly, squinted her eyes, and leaned closer to me, her chest naturally revealing a deep cleavage. She said, "...Your breasts...are all visible...your panties...seem okay...hehehe..." How could this be so pleasurable? My heart was pounding. My penis was already erect. Was I drunk, or was Auntie drunk? I slowly lifted Auntie's skirt with my hand. I watched Auntie's reaction, and watched her fair thighs slowly reveal themselves to me. I greedily licked my dry lips, watching Auntie's slightly shy yet playful expression. The skirt was already pulled up above her legs, the petticoat unceremoniously defending Auntie's last line of defense. I glanced at Auntie again, and she nodded slightly, as if saying, "Look if you want to." My slightly trembling hand gently rubbed against the aunt's smooth, slender thigh. Her skin...it felt so good, so supple... I wanted to touch her beautiful legs...but I was even more eager for the private garden at the base of her thighs...Finally, I lifted her petticoat... Time seemed to freeze for a few seconds...The aunt's private parts were protected by red panties, with a small crystal pendant in the center, looking like the same style as her bra. Black lace connected her private parts to her thighs, while the private area was tinged with white, perhaps from a panty liner. I remembered my ex-girlfriend also used panty liners to avoid direct contact between her genitals and her panties, so the panties wouldn't get dirty. Just as I was about to lift the petticoat further... the aunt crossed her legs as if in victory, using her skirt to cover her red panties: "Hahaha...I didn't expect that at my age I could still seduce young men...But...you're disappointed, aren't you?..." Holding the aunt's skirt in my hand, I suddenly realized I'd been tricked! Whose panties were in my pocket?! That damned aunt even sold me out! The auntie, with a hint of pride in her expression, asked mysteriously, "Did you...think...that I wasn't wearing...underwear?" "What...what happened?" I thought the auntie probably already knew what was going on. Before I could ask, she said, "Well...when I went to the restroom...Xiaoxiao thought we were a couple...and said she wanted to tease you...and asked me to take off my underwear for her...pretending it was hers as a souvenir...to see if you'd accept it..." Hmm? Maybe this was Xiaoxiao's plan. "But...I felt...embarrassed, since it was just teasing...I asked Xiaoxiao to ask another lady for a...red one...just pretend it's mine...and give it to you..." "Hey, so that...red underwear in your pocket isn't mine...hehe..." The auntie playfully stuck out her tongue, slowly pulling the hem of my skirt back from my hand. Although I had just enjoyed seeing it, I now felt cheated. Like a pervert desperately wanting underwear, I awkwardly pulled out the red underwear. Luckily, the auntie's bra was in another pocket. The red panties looked mostly lace, like sexy lingerie. Perhaps it was because I was angry and embarrassed, but I had absolutely no interest in them. In fact, I felt a bit disgusted. Even panties were knock-offs! Damn it! That bitch tricked me! I angrily threw them in the trash can. The auntie noticed my anger and felt embarrassed by what she'd done, especially since I'd just been trying to comfort her. "Oh...okay...okay...Xiao Xiang, don't be angry..." I said, still annoyed. "Wait here for me, I'm going to find Xiao Xiao to settle the score...how dare she trick me..." Damn it, she'd probably be gone by now. The auntie panicked a little and quickly grabbed me. "Oh...it was Auntie who teased you...don't go find her..." I calmed myself down and thought for a moment. Women are sometimes afraid of men getting angry, so I might as well use that to my advantage: "My customer paid money and got tricked..." "...Don't be like that...don't be angry...Auntie won't laugh at you..." The auntie had clearly been laughing at me just now. "I just feel...like a stupid pervert..." she said, still angry. "Fine, then...Auntie knows you sacrificed a night with me..." Auntie pulled up the sheet, covering her lower body. Although I was annoyed, I still turned around curiously. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Auntie's lower body moving around under the covers. Then she lifted the sheet a little, took out a small white cloth, folded it in half, and placed it on the low cabinet next to her. Auntie pursed her lips, looked at me, hesitated for a moment, and slowly took out a pair of red panties with small crystal pendants from under the sheet. It turned out that the ones on the low cabinet were sanitary pads. "Since...you care so much about...this panty...then...I'll make it up to my chivalrous warrior..." Auntie handed the panties to me, avoiding my gaze. For a moment, I didn't know what to do. I looked down at the delicate panties still warm from my aunt's body, and my expression slowly changed from anger to calm, then to excitement... "Um... Auntie wants to rest for a bit... You... if you need anything... just take care of it yourself..." My aunt seemed to see right through me, or perhaps men, and then she turned off the light, lifted the blanket, and lay down. I said "Oh," wondering if it would be too obvious to go to the bathroom and masturbate now. Oh well, my aunt had already made it clear. I got up and dimmed the light, then casually grabbed a sanitary pad from the low cabinet. I went into the bathroom, closed the door, and immediately picked up my aunt's panties to smell them. Perhaps because of the sanitary pad, I could only faintly smell female hormones; the rest was the smell of fabric softener. I unfolded the white sanitary pad, revealing a light yellow sticky substance in the center, with large patches of clear liquid seeping around it. My aunt was also wet. I lewdly inhaled the scent of my aunt's genitals, the strong female hormones assaulting my nostrils. The smell was different from the scent of my aunt's clean underwear from yesterday. Thinking about the difference, I took the opportunity to release my swollen penis. Recalling my aunt's graceful movements as she took off her underwear, covered by the sheet, it was even more arousing. Imagining my aunt's body under the sheet, I wrapped a panty liner around my penis. Ah, let's taste the flavor of my aunt's vagina. The air was filled with the mingled hormones of a man and a woman... Just as I was about to enjoy the pleasure... I heard the sound of running water from the next room... Then I suddenly woke up. What was I doing? Was a pair of underwear enough to satisfy me? My uncle next door was having real sex with a woman, and I was masturbating with my aunt's underwear.

I noticed a subtle shift in my feelings for Auntie; beyond lust, there was a growing tenderness. I felt I could comfort her, as long as she gave me her heart and body…

The dim light emboldened me… I climbed onto the bed, close to Auntie's pillow.

“Xiaoyi… should I help you put it back on…?” I dismissed the identity of Auntie.

Auntie rubbed her eyes, turning her head as if slightly afraid of the light, her voice filled with affection: “…Hmm… Are you still angry?… Are you satisfied?…” Auntie avoided my questions.

“Hmm, I’m not angry anymore… But… your underwear… I didn’t use it…” I began to treat Auntie with the same attitude one would a woman.

“What’s wrong… You don’t like it?…” Auntie, lying on the bed, naturally transformed into a seductive woman.

“I like it… but I don’t want you to compensate me like this…” I said with a touch of tenderness,

“Xiaoxiang… you… don’t you like underwear… yesterday you even… used the bathroom underwear… that…

…” Our conversation slowly turned into whispered conversations.

"Did you put it there on purpose?... Last night... all I wanted was the owner of the underwear... Tonight I want the heart of the owner of the underwear... that's the compensation I need..." Without feeling abrupt at all, I confessed to my aunt.

We were so close we could feel each other's racing hearts...

"Aren't you... afraid I'll kick you out of bed?" My aunt said coldly, as if hiding her inner emotions.

"I... just... feel so heartbroken seeing things like this... Auntie..." I voiced my true feelings.

"Put it aside for now..." My aunt's voice was slightly agitated yet calm: "I want to rest..." Then she turned to her side.

I placed my aunt's red underwear and padding on the low cabinet, then lay down, thinking I might have been too impulsive.

Slowly, I heard my aunt's even breathing. After about ten minutes, I started to feel sleepy, when I heard a woman moaning next door: "Oh... oh oh... oh..." I woke up, hoping to hear more clearly and moan louder. Hearing it live was still pleasurable, but... on the other hand, I also hoped I couldn't hear it, that it would be quiet, because in the quiet night, such subtle sounds would be enough to wake Auntie...

I think my worries were unnecessary, because it was too late. I saw Auntie slowly sit up, as if afraid of waking me, and look at me. I pretended to be asleep...

straightened my clothes, slowly covered my ears, walked to the bathroom, and closed the door. Auntie wanted to escape this heartbreaking sound.

Although I was concerned about Auntie, the feeling of hearing the live scene for the first time was even more shocking...

I couldn't help but masturbate to the volume of the moans, imagining that I was having sex with that young, voluptuous woman, but I didn't dare to get too carried away, in case Auntie came out, it would be embarrassing.

The woman's moans grew louder and louder, with a hint of misery in them. Finally, after hearing the highest note, I also heard a man's voice...

I almost ejaculated in rhythm, but I managed to hold it in.

Ten minutes later, Auntie came out, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of mineral water, and then came and sat on the edge of the bed next to me.

While drinking water, I looked at my red underwear and was surprised to see that my sanitary pad had been torn open and placed next to it... revealing a pale yellow discharge.

She turned to look at me, seemingly thinking I had gone too far, taking even the pad she hadn't given me.

The aunt picked up her own underwear, examined it closely, and even smelled it... as if to confirm whether I had used it, then folded it up and put it back.

I was a little pleased by this; did it mean she would still leave the underwear for me? Then she pulled the sheet over me, something parents would do.

She folded the pad in half and threw it in the trash.

The aunt walked around the bed, returned to her original spot as if considering whether to take off her clothes to sleep, but ultimately didn't, just pulled the sheet over herself and lay down. Oh, right, Mommy said the aunt has a habit of sleeping naked, what a pity!

After Auntie got into bed, I considered using the old trick of pretending to roll over and bump into her... but I couldn't think of a better way... I struggled for twenty minutes... and sleepiness crept in again...

Just as I was about to give up...

"Oh..." I heard another seductive moan. I wondered if I had misheard, but then came a series of soft murmurs... moans and giggles...

A nameless fire surged within me. Although it's true that you need to keep a prostitute overnight two or three times to break even, my uncle was going too far with Auntie.

Without thinking, I got up, turned on the bright light, and wanted to rush over and confront her, but Auntie grabbed me.

"Xiao Xiang... hey, don't go..." Auntie probably hadn't slept at all. She suddenly got up, knelt on the bed, and pulled me.

"Auntie, I think this is too much!" My dissatisfaction was even stronger than my anger.

"If you go... things will only get worse... everything will never be the same again... you can't even pretend anymore, you'll definitely get a divorce..." Auntie seemed to have thought a lot about it.

Through my aunt's two full breasts and the cleft between them, I stared directly at her dark pubic hair... I softened...

"Okay... if... there's another time... I definitely will..." I said firmly to my aunt...

as if it were a double entendre...

Following my aunt's hand that was grabbing me, I pulled her up and hugged her as she knelt on the bed.

Another sound of lovemaking came. I lifted my aunt's cheeks with both hands, shoving her short hair back to cover her ears.

I stared blankly at her face. How could she be an elder? How could she have been betrayed? My aunt looked at me with pursed lips as if she had prevented a disaster.

When my aunt couldn't hear me, I whispered, "I'm going to sleep with you again..." My aunt looked doubtful and made a "what did you say?" gesture. So cute. I couldn't control myself. I held my aunt's head with both hands and kissed her little mouth.

The auntie was startled, forcefully pulling her hands and mouth away from mine, asking with surprise, "Do you know who I am?! Do you know my husband is next door...?"

"You are someone I... cherish..." I said gently.

"...And your husband... is with another woman next door..." I said firmly.

The auntie closed her eyes briefly, exhaling, "We... shouldn't..." When she opened her eyes, they were filled with emotion, and she stroked my cheek gently, like a lover, saying softly, "...Listen to your auntie... don't let the neighbors affect you..."

"If... you really need... Auntie's... that... isn't hidden away..." The auntie pointed to her neatly folded underwear on the low cabinet, as if she had expected it.

I took her hand holding the underwear she was pointing to, "Auntie... I don't want to... miss you again..." or masturbate with my underwear again, I increasingly made my desires clear.

"Hmm... if you don't need it... then... help Auntie put it back on..." The auntie wanted to put on her underwear out of fear of my beastly lust, or... had ulterior motives?

With trembling hands, I pulled the red underwear onto my aunt's legs. She sat on the bed with her legs outstretched.

I slowly lowered the underwear, feeling her ankles, calves, knees, and finally her thighs…

My aunt tensed and stood up. Through her skirt, I pulled the underwear up to cover her private parts. After I finished, I noticed her face was flushed, as if she hadn't been breathing.

"Go to sleep... It's late... It's almost two o'clock..." Auntie turned her face away shyly and went to bed.

I also lay down on the bed, wondering if I would have a chance to win today... Thinking about it, I gradually fell asleep.

It seemed harder to sleep with the light on, or maybe it was because I was burning with desire and couldn't sleep soundly...

"Oh... Oh... Oh oh oh oh... Slower, slower, it hurts..." I couldn't tell if it was a wet dream or reality...

I slowly opened my blurry eyes and saw Auntie and I looking at each other.

"Auntie... You're not asleep?!" I asked Auntie sleepily.

"Yeah, I couldn't sleep... Were you woken up?" Auntie asked with some concern.

"Yeah, no... It seems like I was dreaming..." I wasn't sure what had just happened.

"Hmm... Then go back to sleep..." I noticed that Auntie's expression was a little strange, as if she had been wronged.

"What's wrong, Auntie?" I saw Auntie sighing with tears in her eyes: "He's even rarely lately... but now I heard it live... three times... Sigh..."

I then realized that I hadn't been dreaming. Ignoring my status and the fear of being scolded by my aunt, I pressed my face against hers and kissed her nose…

She didn't offer much resistance. I slowly moved down, giving her a chance to say "no"… Receiving no rejection, I approached her soft lips… Her breathing quickened, and finally, our lips met, her trembling slightly…

I greedily stuck out my tongue, forcibly breaking through her soft lips to touch her small teeth. She waited a few seconds before finally responding, and the next few seconds lasted. We sucked each other's saliva, afraid of being separated at any moment…

Leaving her lips, I held her hands firmly on either side of the pillow and pressed down on her body.

I felt that, apart from being penetrated, she didn't seem to care about stopping me…

I lay on top of her, kissing her burning cheeks… Slowly, the kisses continued to her sensitive earlobes, our breathing becoming increasingly unrestrained… Her occasional coquettish moans further intoxicated me…

I pulled her upper body up, letting her sit against the pillow. Our eyes met… I wanted to strip her naked under her gaze; nothing could be more exhilarating… Oh, no, there's more to come.

Auntie, embarrassed by my gaze, stood up and let out a few soft "ouches." I slipped my hands inside her V-neckline, pressing them firmly against her cleavage, my left hand moving to the left and right, kneading each of her C-cup breasts. Oh, finally…

Compared to Xiao Ke and Mommy's softness, Auntie's breasts were firm, incredibly elastic, and felt even better. I searched for the nipples, intensifying my caresses on the erect nipples…

Auntie, as if attacked by a pervert, arched her back, her hands weakly supporting herself, watching my pleasurable expression, her lips slightly parted, suppressing a moan… I pulled down the straps of her dress, letting them fall naturally.

Her breasts were once again before me. Against her slender waist, her breasts appeared exceptionally large. Auntie's breasts were full and firm, with small, light brown areolas and few nipples. Most importantly, her nipples were slightly upturned, as if teasing me to suckle them.

I brought my mouth to hers, my saliva covering both of her nipples. Auntie tilted her head back, moaning "oh oh" in rhythm with the rhythm of being nursed. I explored down her body, licking as I pulled down her clothes. It

was rare to find so little flesh; even mothers have some fat. The closer I got to her crotch, the stronger the scent of hormones became. Perhaps it was an innate animalistic wildness, but this scent further aroused my desire. I wanted to lick!

"The panties I just put on for you... can you take them off now?" I muttered to myself, leaving Auntie unsure how to answer.

"...It's no use... just take them off..." Auntie replied softly and shyly.

I pulled off Auntie's panties, tossed them aside, and continued my assault.

When Auntie noticed me licking her pubic hair, she covered her private parts with her hands, saying shyly, "Don't lick...

it's not clean today..."

I pervertedly pushed her hands away, saying, "The dirtier it is, the more I like it, the more it tastes like you..."

Auntie was probably really afraid of getting me dirty. She immediately pulled me up and hugged me, kissing my cheek, "Be good...

wait until it's clean... then you can eat it..."

I straddled Auntie, humming to indicate that my mouth would spare her vagina today, and continued kissing Auntie...

My hands slipped under her skirt, caressing her thighs, slowly moving upwards to her vulva. My fingers touched the moist cleft of her labia, and Auntie stopped her tongue fight, letting out a suppressed moan.

I pulled her skirt up to her waist, exposing her entire lower body. Auntie involuntarily tightened her legs slightly.

"Spread your legs a little..." I instructed Auntie.

Her thighs reluctantly parted slightly. I looked closely at Auntie's vulva; the pubic hair wasn't thick, and the cleft between it was a pale pink.

My hand caressed Auntie's noticeably wet vulva, excitedly exploring that private, oval area.

I took off my shirt, unzipped my pants, and quickly stripped naked. Auntie closed her eyes, afraid to look at my naked body. I guided her small hand to my glans, moistened it with the overflowing semen, and then grasped it. Auntie

seemed embarrassed to hold it, needing my right hand to hold her hand steady. I used my knees to pull Auntie's thighs up, opening her vulva even wider. I pulled out my right finger and poked it in, making small thrusts. Auntie didn't release my

penis when I pulled my hand away; instead, she gently masturbated my penis with my finger's slight thrusts. Oh, the feeling of having my penis held by that small hand was so good, like being enveloped by her vagina.

I was burning with desire, feeling that the last step would be the hardest. I knew it wouldn't be so easy to penetrate, and I wanted to do it openly and honestly.

"I want to help you!...May I...?" I asked my aunt, who had her eyes closed, rudely yet politely. She was panting more and more, her brow furrowed, and she opened her blurry eyes.

"Huff...huff...huff...no...at most...that's...it..." Every woman has her bottom line, especially an aunt and her nephew.

I decided to back off and let her get used to it.

I turned her onto her side, lying behind her, my hands reaching forward to cup her breasts, my swollen penis pressing against her tender buttocks.

Her hand was against mine, and I whispered in her ear, "Don't worry...I won't...do what you said I would...but...when it's okay...tell me..." I smelled the fragrance of her hair.

She gently stroked my hand, seemingly praising my gentleness, making her feel less pressured. We continued like this for a while.

Now I only knew two things: my penis hadn't subsided, and her nipples were still erect.

I couldn't see my aunt's expression, but her hand, which had been gently stroking mine, began to grip tightly. I gently comforted her, and then she sighed.

I knew she was wavering…

She asked, "What did you say when you covered my ear…?"

I thought for a moment, unsure how to answer, and fell silent.

"Sigh… before I change my mind…" she said, her back to me, uttering the crucial sentence.

I turned her over and kissed her slightly shy and embarrassed face: "How can that young lady compare to you…"

She laughed, but her eyes glanced at the wall.

I pulled back the sheet, and Auntie lifted her legs to make it easier for me to take off the little dress still hanging around her waist. I took the opportunity to lift Auntie's legs up and place them on my shoulders, then used a pillow to prop up Auntie's firm buttocks. Hey, this way I can penetrate deeper.

My hand explored Auntie's vagina, which was still very wet after the intermission. I gripped the head of my bulging penis and positioned it at the entrance of Auntie's vagina, deliberately rubbing the tip, which was covered in Auntie's vaginal fluid.

I panted excitedly, "...I...want to hear your answer..." Mayi's answer after that didn't really matter.

"Hmm...wait..." Because her buttocks were propped up, Auntie could see directly that her vagina was being penetrated and played with. Perhaps feeling embarrassed, she reached out and dimmed the light even more.

"Hmm...of..." Auntie braced herself on the bed with her palms down, and with a deliberately low voice, she let out an "Oh..."

It turned out that before my aunt could finish saying "of course," I forcefully thrust my glans into her vagina. With a soft "whoosh," my penis squeezed past the narrowest part of her pubic bone and entered the warm, moist inner wall,

sending a tingling sensation through me. While touching my aunt's vulva where my penis was inserted, I asked her tenderly, "Does it hurt?"

My aunt touched her head and replied softly, "A little..."

So I slowly inserted and withdrew, thrusting in and out in different directions, inch by inch, trying to get her used to my penis inside. Seeing that my aunt was starting to react comfortably... I pulled out my penis and repeatedly inserted and withdrew it at the vaginal opening. My aunt's vaginal opening was quite narrow, which I used to enhance the pleasure of penetration for my glans. I also had to thank my uncle for not using it often.

I started to change to deep insertion and shallow withdrawal, forcefully taking my entire penis into my aunt's vagina, pulling back slightly before pushing it all the way in again. With

each insertion, I felt the impact of my abdomen against my aunt's pubic bone.

Auntie was already panting heavily, her moans sounding like they were barely contained, perhaps due to her restraint.

"Mmm...mmm...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh..." Auntie moaned involuntarily as I thrust deeper, moaning with each thrust, the harder I thrust, the louder the moans, as if rewarding me for pushing harder. Her

soft moans were truly magical, impossible to fake. If I weren't having sex with Auntie, I couldn't imagine the beauty before me moaning so tenderly. I couldn't resist slipping my tongue into Auntie's mouth, our tongues entwining, while I pressed her thighs against her chest, turning her vulva upwards, my penis pressed against her vulva, ready to thrust into her, prepared to inflict extreme punishment.

I deliberately wanted Auntie's moans to reach the next room, so her husband could hear his wife being fucked. So, I tightened my penis, letting it fuck Auntie wildly at its hardest.

Because it was a push-up position, my knees weren't on the bed, so I was basically using my whole body weight to fuck Auntie, each thrust hard and deep. I wasn't sure if that was the cervix, but it felt like a soft wall was blocking my glans.

"Ah...ah...ya...ya...um...ya...uh...um...um...oh..." Faced with my assault, Auntie couldn't keep her voice down anymore, covering her face with her hands and panting heavily.

The woman's moans and the "splat...splat" sounds of her wet pussy being ravaged filled the room with a lewd atmosphere. After dozens of thrusts, I felt Auntie start to tremble, even though her thighs were being pressed down by me, she still actively welcomed my penetration.

After one of my thrusts, Auntie shivered a few times and cried out several times, "No...ah...ya

...no..."

I don't know if it was because I had already ejaculated once in the bathroom and was able to last longer, or if I really wanted the neighbors to hear Auntie's ecstatic cries, but I was determined to continue raping Auntie like this.

...Auntie seemed to have orgasmed two or three times, her eyes closed and panting. I slowly stopped, freeing one hand to turn on the light: "Auntie...we're only starting now...we're going to disturb others too..."

"I..." I thought Auntie was about to say something, "My...legs are sore..." Auntie probably doesn't even get this tired from yoga, I laughed.

I picked Auntie up and let her vagina take my penis in, sitting her on my lap, letting out a soft "ah" sound, and Auntie and I embraced and fucked.

The light allowed me to see Auntie's facial expression, making me even more excited, and when we looked down, we could see the process of our sexual intercourse. I pinched Auntie's breasts without mercy, while Auntie wrapped her arms around my head and French kissed me.

Under the light, Auntie's beautiful flushed face, her erect nipples, her dazed and excited expression, and her lewd moans constantly stimulated my...penis, and soon I felt the urge to ejaculate.

I cupped Auntie's vagina with both hands and thrust.

"Ah...ah...ya...ya...um...uh...oh...oh oh oh oh..." Auntie knew I was about to ejaculate, and she cooperated by moaning even more ecstatically. In the last few seconds, we seemed to be deliberately panting, but it was as if we were enjoying the final, suffocating pleasure of breathlessness. Finally, my glans was hard and deep inside Auntie's vagina, and I ejaculated wildly towards the very end!

Auntie and I, our two stiff bodies, held each other tightly, convulsing, regulating our breathing together, slowly draining away with lingering pleasure... receding from the climax...

"Is that...satisfying...?" Auntie whispered in my ear. I gently bit Auntie's earlobe in lie of an answer, and Auntie chuckled, ticklish.

"Auntie...why...did you...let me do you..." I asked an indecent question, taking advantage of the situation.

"...You...I don't know if it's revenge, because your uncle never did it to me a third time..." Auntie looked a little disappointed.

"Besides...Auntie has learned some lip reading...I know what you just said..." Auntie stuck out her tongue.

"Oh, Auntie means that...but...Auntie, are you saying that on purpose?"

I remembered what had just happened; if Auntie hadn't said there would be a third time, I wouldn't have gotten up...to do her.

"I...I don't know..." Auntie didn't want to admit it.

"I...at most four times...so...you have to be careful it doesn't swell up..." I smiled and touched Auntie's wet vulva.

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The passion subsided, and I was already a little drunk, so Auntie and I, like lovers, breathed each other's breath and fell asleep in each other's arms. Auntie didn't care about leaving semen inside her or letting it flow out and get on her. Later I learned that Auntie was using birth control pills to regulate her menstrual cycle, so she wasn't afraid of me ejaculating inside her.

In the morning, Auntie coughed a few times in her sleep...I woke up...like falling in love, I felt like I had fallen in love with Auntie, just like I felt like I had fallen in love with Mommy after having sex with her. Do men really have sex first and then love? I don't know, I only know that this is a woman's paradise that can disappear at any time, so I should cherish it. I kissed Auntie's face, and of course, I also rubbed her body's curves.

Auntie slowly woke up… Her first look seemed to say, “What happened?” Then, recalling the events of last night, she smiled gently at me: “You’re awake?… Why didn’t you sleep a little longer…”

“I… couldn’t bear to… leave you…”

Auntie smiled sweetly, understanding perfectly what I meant…

“Last night… I saw you didn’t seem to care at all… you were so rough… my back is still a little sore…” Auntie pouted, feigning anger.

“Then let me touch you as an apology…” Although Auntie said her back, I touched her breasts.

Auntie slapped my hand away, flirting, “Breasts are… ofcourt… you have to… that… that’s ofcourt…”

And so began the first battle of the morning... I made Auntie lie on the edge of the bed and doggy style with her...

Then in the bathroom, I remembered what Auntie had said last night, "...when it's clean...I'll let you eat...", so I forced Auntie to sit on the sink and do it again.

Auntie didn't actually mind doing it repeatedly, but she was probably a little tired because she hadn't had a series of battles in a while, and she told me to take care of myself... I thought I'd rest until 11 o'clock and then take Auntie home...

But then there was an unexpected development...

Auntie asked me to confess if I had used her underwear to masturbate on the first night. I thought since I had already done it to her, it wouldn't matter if I admitted it, but then Auntie chuckled and said that it wasn't hers... but...it was in the coat that Mommy had asked her to bring...

I didn't explain why Mommy would put underwear in there, I had some time to think of a reason... So I asked her why she had used that underwear to make me masturbate... No wonder the underwear didn't smell right, and I thought of Mommy instead, it turns out I really did the wrong person.

The auntie, suppressing a laugh, said, "When you first came, your eyes were full of lust when you looked at me, and you kept trying to peek at me. I think you must have wanted to take my underwear... to use... I'm just helping you cool off..."

I retorted, dissatisfied, "If you're helping me, just give it to me... it's your underwear, I'll just wash it at most."

"Oh... if it weren't for... now, I'd be embarrassed... giving you my underwear like yesterday was quite awkward..." The auntie snuggled against my hand and said coquettishly.

"Hmm... then... why did my sister give you her underwear? Especially since it wasn't washed..." The auntie thought thoughtfully, hoping I would give her an answer.

"Could it be Dad... wearing this coat... and then... doing *that* with Mom... forgot to take it out?... " I thought about how Mom found women's underwear on Dad, and maybe it was related to Auntie, so I dragged Dad into it.

Auntie tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "Oh... that's possible... your dad... used to like collecting other people's underwear too..." She then stepped back to about an arm's length away from me, laughing...

"Like father, like son...?" I thought I could fool Auntie, so I swallowed those words. Besides, it wasn't wrong; the father slept with two sisters, and the son slept with two sisters...

"So... Auntie, did my dad take your underwear?... " I wanted to see if Auntie would tell me if she and Dad were having an affair...

"Oh, don't talk about this anymore... at worst... wait... let me wear it home first... then...

let you take it back, okay?" Auntie coaxed me so much that I wanted to push her down again. Of course, I agreed; I got the whole set, but Auntie didn't know the bra was with me too.

My aunt didn't want me to ask my dad, and I didn't want her to ask my mom, so let's call it even.

After checking out of the hotel, we went back to my uncle's dorm with my aunt, discussing how my aunt should adjust her mindset towards my uncle.

When we got to the second floor, we found my uncle asleep on the sofa, the TV still on.

My aunt called him a few times, sounding annoyed.

My uncle rubbed his eyes and asked, "Where did you two go? I waited so long yesterday... I was so worried!"

I made up a reason for my aunt, saying we went out too late and there were no buses back, so we rented two rooms to sleep in...

My uncle closed his eyes again. My aunt and I exchanged glances and discussed things, with my aunt finally speaking: "You smell like alcohol... Weren't you going to work overtime?"

"Sigh... Don't talk about it... A Japanese client suddenly came, he's hard to entertain, and he's very lecherous... Going to a karaoke bar to drink is fine..." My uncle was still relatively honest so far.

"So he took a fancy to a prostitute... and even asked me to book a room for him... asked me to arrange a meeting with a prostitute for him... and insisted that I stay until the prostitute arrived before I could leave... really..." Uncle was full of displeasure.

My aunt and I exchanged glances for a while, our expressions changing simultaneously... My aunt was expressionless, even a little angry, and I couldn't guess what she was thinking... Did she resent me? Did she hate me? ...Although I had already had my pleasure, I was still concerned about my aunt's feelings...

My aunt told Uncle to go to his room to sleep, changed her clothes, and then went into the bathroom. I sat blankly in the living room, not knowing what to do.

My aunt came into the living room, seemingly wearing another set of underwear, and sat opposite me. Was this the distance after discovering the truth? I was a little sad...

My aunt asked me softly, "You... Mommy's underwear, where did it go? Did you take it...?"

I shook my head, thinking that the other Taiwanese men in the building all looked lewd, and I felt that they had stolen it.

"Oh..." My aunt was also speechless, the air froze for a few seconds, then she picked up a bag from the side, got up, and sat closer to me, the angle just right so I could see Uncle's sleeping back.

The aunt's approach made me feel less uncomfortable, so I asked her directly, "Is it over now?... "

The aunt paused for a moment.

"This is... something your mommy wants to give you..." The aunt spoke very seriously, just like when she first arrived.

"...After a night of many misunderstandings... this is... something Auntie... wants to give you..." The aunt held a neatly folded red pair of underwear in her hand and handed it to me.

I still didn't understand the aunt's intentions... Was it over? Was this underwear a final memento?

The aunt couldn't keep up the act anymore and laughed, sticking out her tongue, then pulled my hand towards her private parts. Aunt's vagina was wet and sticky...

"...That's what I just took off...without a panty liner...and...I think it's a semicolon..."

(The End)
Nightly Son Taking on Father's Duties

Author: Landscape Painting

During the final exams, I studied harder than usual until late at night. Around midnight, I felt a little tired, so I went to the balcony on the third floor of our house to cool off and take an English book to memorize. I accidentally dropped the book into the courtyard on the first floor, and I quickly went downstairs to look for it.

Just as I found the book and was about to go back to my room, I heard a series of intermittent moans coming from my parents' bedroom: "Oh...um...hum...ah...yo...ouch...oh...ah...ah...um..." Judging from the delicate voice, I could tell it was coming from my mother, but I wondered why she was making such a sick sound in the middle of the night?

Thinking of my mother, I, at sixteen, felt a surge of heat coursing through my body. I didn't know what that feeling was; it was like the feeling of being in love, but she was my mother! Could I have secretly fallen in love with my own mother? Although my mother was thirty-five years old, she had mastered the art of preserving her youth, possessing natural beauty that made her look no more than twenty. She had an elegant demeanor and was stunningly beautiful, the most beautiful woman in our neighborhood! At home or when she went out, although she didn't wear very fancy clothes, her face naturally exuded a dignified and unapproachable noble air, yet she was also approachable. The ladies in the neighborhood all said that my mother must have aristocratic blood to have such an aura, and they were all happy to be close to her.

My mother was beautiful, voluptuous, and sexy, yet not overweight. Her skin was fair and smooth, her curves slender, with full breasts, a narrow waist, and plump hips. No one would believe she was thirty-five years old and had a sixteen-year-old son like me! She was so alluring that any man who saw her would be captivated, his heart pounding, and he would lose control. Even I, her son, couldn't help but be drawn to her. Since gaining a vague understanding of matters between men and women, I harbored a fantasy of kissing her, of sharing in her pleasures, of experiencing the joys of intimacy. But when I heard my mother's voice, a sound that seemed both pleasurable and painful, I suddenly felt something strange, a strange urge stirring within me. Driven by curiosity, I desperately searched for a place to peek into my parents' room. Finally, I noticed that their window facing the yard wasn't completely closed; there were still some gaps. I mustered my courage and pulled the curtains back a crack, peeking inside. What I saw made me freeze, as if electrocuted. My father and mother were taking advantage of the quiet of the night, naked, making love in their room. My father was kneeling between my mother's wide-open legs, sucking on her pink vulva. I wondered how he was doing it. The mother seemed to be in great pain from being sucked, her delicate hands frantically clawing at the sheets, her pink legs kicking wildly in the air, her whole body twisting and turning, causing her two full, high breasts to sway left and right with her movements, creating two alluring waves of flesh. Her delicate face contorted with gritting teeth as she wailed, "Oh... Brother... Good husband... Oh... You're going to... bite your sister to death... Oh... Oh... You're biting me... Oh... Oh... It's so... numb... So itchy... Ah... It's so... so... painful... Oh... Dear husband... Oh... Oh... Oh... It's so itchy..." Perhaps hearing the mother's seductive moans, the father was also very excited, he got up, hugged the mother's body tightly, and kissed her from her face to her ear. Mom seemed to really enjoy Dad's affectionate gestures. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and kissed him passionately. Then, Dad's hand moved to Mom's large breasts, kneading, squeezing, pressing, and rubbing them, treating them like dough. Gradually, his hands slowly moved down her lower body, until they reached her dark triangle, rubbing the fleshy cleft between her thighs. Dad's mouth followed, kissing Mom's white neck, then down to her chest, finally stopping at her snow-white, full breasts. Having never experienced the pleasures of a woman's body before, I, watching from outside the window, was aroused by

my

parents' provocative actions. My penis, which had been acting on its own, stood erect, pressing uncomfortably hard against my crotch. Looking into the room, Dad was now sucking on Mom's grape-like nipples with his tongue, making them erect and pointed. Mom must have been enjoying it immensely, as she kept moaning, "Oh... Koji... Oh... My... dear husband... Oh... I... I'm so itchy... Oh... Don't... tease me... Please... Oh... Ah... Help... me... Oh... Hurry... Hurry... You... Stop... sucking... Your... You're so bad..." Dad was enjoying Mom's breasts, his lust rising, and hearing Mom's wanton moans, he couldn't resist climbing onto her body, holding his five-inch-long penis, and rubbing it against her clitoris, making Mom feel like she was being electrocuted, her tender flesh... She trembled incessantly, her little mouth uttering lewd cries: "Dead man... numb... numb to death... good husband... your... big glans... is rubbing me... so numb... oh... so... so numb... oh... so itchy... oh... dear brother... good man... please stop... rubbing... please put it in... my... little hole... oh... big cock... good husband... oh... I really... can't... take it... anymore... please... please... please... please... put it in... oh... sob sob..." Dad couldn't stand Mom's lewd and wanton state either. He aimed his own cock at Mom's little hole, and with a forceful thrust of his hips, he inserted his cock into Mom's little hole. His hips rose and fell, and his cock followed the movement, thrusting in and out of Mom's little hole. Mom got her wish and had Dad insert his penis into her vagina, moaning comfortably: "Oh!...Yes...Yes...Just like that...Just like that...Oh...Oh...Brother...Dear brother...Oh...Harder...A little...Ouch...Use...A little...Oh...So...So beautiful...Oh...So comfortable...Faster...Oh...Faster...Oh...A little...Faster..." I found it strange. Just now I was worried about Mom, seeing how narrow her vagina was, and I was afraid she wouldn't be able to fit Dad's penis. But now, looking at Mom's vagina, not only was Dad's penis completely inserted, but she also wanted Dad to fuck her hard! But it looked like Dad's penis couldn't reach the bottom yet. I wondered how deep Mom's little cunt was?

Dad seemed to be enjoying inserting his penis into Mom's vagina. When Mom wanted him to thrust harder, he thrust forcefully; when she wanted him to go faster, he fucked rapidly, constantly moving his buttocks, diligently cultivating Mom's vagina with his penis. Dad thrust vigorously, making Mom moan with pleasure, "Oh...yes...yes...oh...oh...you're killing me...oh...my...good husband...ah...so...so good...it's killing me...oh...oh...don't...stop...good husband...fuck me to death...oh..." Hearing Mom's intoxicatingly lewd cries, Dad seemed to get more and more excited, his buttocks rising faster and faster, his penis thrusting harder and harder, making Mom moan again, "Oh...you're killing me...ah...fuck my...little cunt...it's...it's...oh...brother...dear brother...dear husband...I'm so...so good...oh...oh...oh...I'm dying...almost...almost...I'm...coming..." Dad, probably also about to ejaculate, happily joined Mom in moaning, "Ah...my..." "Good wife... I can't... I can't hold back anymore... You should... throw... it... quickly... otherwise... I... oh... I can't... hold on any longer... oh... oh..." Hearing his statement, Mom quickly and diligently thrust her big buttocks forward, so that Dad's penis could penetrate deeper into her vagina to relieve her itch. She kept moaning, "Oh... good... good... oh... oh... hey... I'm... hurry... throw it out... oh... oh... quick... oh... I... I'm about to... come out... oh... I... threw it out... oh... oh..." Dad laboriously thrust a dozen more times, then with a jerk of his buttocks, he lay on top of Mom, panting and trembling as he held her. Mom's limbs lay limp on the bed, and she and Dad reached a pleasurable climax at the same time.

Lying in bed, I recalled the scene from six months ago. Before my eyes floated my mother's breasts, high and full without sagging, her jade-like buttocks white and plump, her pubic hair thick and abundant, her entire body exuding a fragrant, elastic skin. That sexy, mature charm, and the seductive allure she displayed when making love with my father, truly captivated me. Of course, I longed to spend every night with her, passionately enjoying the pleasures of lovemaking! Unfortunately, she was my biological mother, so I had to abandon that thought and could only dream of making love with her. Lost in these thoughts, I drifted off to sleep in bed.

I slept soundly in bed for a while, and in my hazy state, I thought I heard my mother calling me to get up. I thought it was just my imagination, so I turned over, lay on my back, and continued sleeping. Then I heard my mother open the door. Ah! I suddenly remembered that just before my afternoon nap, I had been excited because I was recalling the night before my father went abroad six months ago, when my mother and I made love in their bedroom. I had fallen asleep completely naked. Now I was in trouble. My mother was angry that my father wasn't coming home for his vacation, and if she found me sleeping like this, I wondered if it would provoke her anger and she would take it out on me. I realized there was no time to get dressed, so I just lay there naked, peeking through a crack in my eye to see my mother's reaction before deciding what to do. Sure enough, my mother walked in with a furious expression. When she saw me lying there naked, her face instantly showed a mixture of shock, anger, and a little bit of joy! For the past six months, I've known that my mother is actually cold on the outside but warm on the inside, a repressed and passionate woman. Since getting married, she and my father have enjoyed the sweetness of sex. However, because she hasn't experienced that ecstatic pleasure for six months, she's become a bit irritable and easily angered. But when she suddenly saw my penis, still limp and hanging by my thigh, I estimated it was almost as long as my father's when fully erect. If it were to harden further, I wondered how astonishing it would be! My mother instinctively covered her mouth with her hand, her heart pounding wildly. But she knew that the thicker and longer the penis, the stronger and more stimulating the sensation for the woman during sex, leading to more orgasms.

My mother stood there, stunned, lost in thought. I noticed her unconsciously reaching into her panties to rub herself; her little hole, which hadn't been touched by a large penis for six months, was probably already soaking wet! The fire of lust burned fiercely in my mother's face and heart. I knew she was torn between two conflicting emotions. On one hand, she desperately wanted a large penis to satisfy her desires; on the other hand, I was her own son, and societal norms and morals forbade her from having an affair with me. I squinted, waiting for her decision, my own heart no less troubled than hers!

Perhaps her inner fire of lust had reached an uncontrollable point. I heard a soft sigh escape her lips, and her alluring eyes flashed with desire. Unable to bear the torment of her throbbing desire, she reached out her trembling little hand and gently grasped my limp penis, slowly stroking it. While peeking to see if I was still asleep, she sat on the edge of my bed with her big buttocks. After hesitating for a moment, she slowly leaned down, took my increasingly thick and long penis in one hand, opened her small mouth, and gently took the head of my penis into her mouth. I guessed that my mother was focused on sucking my penis, so I secretly opened my eyes. I saw that my mother was gently holding my penis with her left hand, lowering her head and licking my glans with her fragrant tongue. Her small but sexy and plump lips were constantly playing with the ridge around the head of my penis. Slowly, my penis became erect from my mother's sucking, and her small mouth could hardly hold it anymore. My mother quickly spat it out, held the head of my penis with her hand, and gently stroked and teased the flesh of the red and plump head of my penis with her jade fingers, while her right hand held the thick penis and gently played with it. As Mom played with my huge penis, she sighed softly, "Oh my! What a thick, big, and long super-sized penis!" My penis, which was already thicker than most people's, became even harder and more frighteningly swollen after her teasing and caressing. The glans, like a small egg, was pressed against the tip of my penis, which had been sucked until it was fiery red and purplish. The entire penis trembled in Mom's small hands, making her even more aroused. She held it tightly with both hands, and more than two inches of it was still sticking out!

At this point, Mom no longer cared about our blood relationship. She stood up and quickly took off all her clothes, standing naked in front of my bed. All I could see was her snow-white, full, and smooth body, her pert breasts, and her plump, round buttocks. She was looking at me, who was pretending to be asleep, with her alluring eyes that seemed to be overflowing with desire.

My mother seemed to love me more and more as she looked at me. She couldn't help but bend down again, grasp my big penis, and extend her fragrant tongue to lick along the head of my penis from the tip to the base. When she reached the hairy vulva, she opened her mouth without hesitation and took my two fat testicles into her small mouth, sucking and swallowing them.

At this point, waves of pleasure surged from my large penis, and I could no longer pretend to be asleep. I got up and saw my beautiful and sexy mother, who was greedily leaning over my lower body, sucking and playing with my large penis. The wanton and lustful look on my mother's face was truly captivating. Her naked, white skin, her full breasts with a pair of high, plump breasts, her slender waist, her round belly, her big, plump, oval buttocks, her thick, black pubic hair, her long, jade-like legs, and her beautiful face with a wanton, seductive, and alluring smile—she was truly a rare and exquisite beauty.

The tingling sensation from that big cock made me moan, "Mmm... good mommy... mmm... mmm... your little mouth... oh... it feels so good... oh... dear mommy... use your... slutty... mouth to... suck... son... tighter... yes... harder... suck... mmm... so... comfortable... mmm... dear... little slut... mommy... suck... suck... mmm..." Mommy used her smooth little hands to stroke the big cock, her warm little mouth to suck the big glans, and her nimble little tongue to lick the dilated urethral opening. This three-pronged teasing technique aroused my lust, made my desire burn, and made my whole body feel comfortable and want to release. I was eager to enjoy her snow-white and soft, fragrant body.

So I couldn't resist getting up, pushing her face away, and flipping her over onto the bed. I pounced on her full, smooth body, pressing down on her. My mother, too, was consumed by passion, and we tangled together, passionately kissing. We kissed uncontrollably for a long time, like dry tinder igniting a raging fire. Finally, my mother parted her legs, her trembling hand grasping my thick penis, pulling it to the entrance of her vagina. I rubbed, kneaded, and pressed the head of my penis against her moist, plump labia. My mother's tender little hole was being rubbed and pushed against by my big cock, making her whole body ache and numb. Her vulva was incredibly itchy, and she was dripping with lustful fluid. She cried out in a wanton voice, "Ugh... big cock... son... Mom's... little hole... is... almost... almost itchy to death... hum... I want... you... want... big cock... oh... hurry... put it in... ah... my little hole... is so itchy... hurry... umm... hum..." At this moment, she felt an unprecedented need, which was gnawing at her lustful heart. Her jade face was red and her desire was overflowing. Her seductive and lewd appearance aroused my big cock to grow even bigger and throb wildly at the entrance of her little wet hole. My mother continued to beg me to hurry up and penetrate her, her soft, seductive moans echoing in my ears. Her large buttocks swayed constantly, her vulva thrusting upwards rapidly, as if she wanted to swallow my large penis whole. I heard her cry out, "Dear brother...brother...Mom's...big penis...dear...dear son...hurry..." Seduced by my mother's alluring demeanor, my lust reached a point where I had to relieve myself. I quickly thrust my hips down, and with a "whoosh!" sound, my thick, long penis slid into her wet vulva, aided by the lustful fluids on her labia. I heard her cry out, "Ouch!...Dear son...Mom...it hurts...ah...be gentle...oh...my vulva...it's so full...ah..." My mother, who had never had such a thick, long penis penetrate her vulva before, felt as if her vagina was about to be torn apart. Her whole body trembled violently, and she fainted. By this time, I was already burning with lust. Ignoring my mother's fainting from pain, I thrust my big cock into her little pussy with all my might. After it went all the way in, I pressed against her clitoris, then rubbed it against her clitoris a few times before pulling it out sharply. I rubbed it against the entrance of her pussy, then thrust it in again, hitting her clitoris, and thrust in several times in succession.

This teasing woke my unconscious mother up. After she woke up, she cried out, "Ah... big cock... son... you... are so... good... ouch... you're... fucking me... to death... and back to life... I'm going to feel so good... I'm going to die... ouch..." Under the continuous attack of my big cock, my mother's pussy was getting better and better, and her clitoris was being rubbed and rubbed by the big glans. She was also feeling numb and happy, and her juices were flowing out of her vagina and wetting my sheets. She cried out again, "Oh... big cock... it feels so good... so good... mmm... dear son... you... are doing it so well... so beautifully... you rascal... today I'm going to... die... under... your... big cock... oh... ahh... so... so good..." My mother, who was naturally seductive and wanton, yet appeared pure and noble, had her inner lust ignited by my big cock after we had sex. With my father having been abroad for half a year, she was even more passionate and unrestrained, as long as her desire was satisfied and her little hole was satiated, I think she would be willing even if I broke her tender little hole.

Then, with practiced ease, she raised her two jade-like legs and wrapped them around my waist and back, making her alluring little hole even more prominent and tighter. Her jade-like hands also tightly hugged my back, her delicate body twisting and turning, her big white buttocks swaying and bobbing, as she moaned lasciviously, "Ah...ah...big cock...dear brother...ouch...it feels so good...oh...Mommy...loves...my...dear son's...big cock...so...good...so good...um...again...touched...my...flower...um...um..." My mother's lewd moans ignited the burning desire in my heart. After thrusting in and out like this for two or three hundred times, I suddenly pulled my buttocks back and withdrew my thick, long cock from my mother's wet, red, tight little hole. This sudden, deadly move nearly made Mom's heart, which was in the midst of ecstasy, plummet. A sudden emptiness filled her little pussy, causing her to stare blankly with her watery, seductive eyes, her body drenched in sweat as she gasped, "Oh... good son... darling... why... did you... take... your... big cock... away... please... put it back in... Mom... hasn't... had enough yet... hurry... Mom wants... wants your... big cock... please... I... want... more..." She arched her back and arched her back, hurriedly reaching out to grab my big cock, wanting it to be inserted into her little pussy. Seeing my mother's seductive and wanton expression, I quickly grabbed her delicate hand and said lewdly, "Come on! You slutty mom, I want to change positions, I want to penetrate your little hole from behind, okay?" My mother gave me a flirtatious look and said lewdly, "You little devil, why didn't you say so earlier if you wanted to change positions? It's making my little hole so itchy and uncomfortable!" As she spoke, my mother hurriedly twisted her body, bent over, and raised her plump, white, high, full, and tender buttocks, spreading her two white and smooth jade legs apart, revealing her wet and wanton vulva. Her full labia were exposed in front of me, and the bright red peach blossom cave was already slippery and moist with the flow of her lustful fluids, even the pubic hair near the entrance was wet!

As I admired my mother's plump, smooth, crescent-shaped buttocks, I gently caressed and rubbed them with my hands, then rubbed my thick, long, and strong penis against her smooth and delicate buttocks.

My mother probably felt that the fleshy rod rubbing against her jade buttocks was making her extremely uncomfortable, a tingling and itchy sensation, which caused her to ooze a lot of lubricating fluid again. She was so itchy that she swayed her plump, white, and soft buttocks to meet it, turned her head and gave me a flirtatious look, and said, "Mmm... darling... hurry up... your... big cock... is rubbing... me... so uncomfortable..." Urged on by my mother's coquettish words, I looked at her plump jade buttocks and felt a real surge of desire. I caressed her plump buttocks a few times, spread her buttocks apart, grasped my big cock, and inserted the large glans into my mother's little hole. With a thrust of my waist, my big cock slid into her little hole.

My huge cock returned to my mother's womb for a visit, fucking her until she was wildly aroused, her slender waist swaying, moaning seductively, "Oh... oh... a cock that can fuck... a hole... big cock... son... mother... good... ah... so good... I... I love... you to death... dear brother... hmph... faster... thrust harder... hmph... ah... big cock... brother... inserted... inserted... into... the uterus... um... um... harder... yes... mother's... little hole... so... so... so... so... so... so... for... your big cock..." "...Dear...son...ah...ah...ah..." I felt my mother's plump and round body, her fragrant skin soft and smooth. Using this position to fuck her, her particularly plump buttocks pressed against my lower abdomen, feeling incredibly soft and fragrant, which aroused my lust. I leaned forward, pressing my upper body against her soft back, and wrapped my arms around her front to grasp her snow-white and pink breasts. I thrust my hips violently, letting my thick, hard, and long cock pound her flower core again and again, giving her a crazy satisfaction, so that she would be in ecstasy and forever bow down to my big cock. My mother lay on the bed, her body aching from my fucking, moaning wildly, "Oh...oh...my...big cock...my dear husband...I love...I...can't take it...uh...big cock...son...your...flesh...so...fierce...ouch...it's hitting...my...clitoris...uh...my...cute...little rascal...I'm...coming..." Although my mother and father had been married for over ten years, and her little pussy had been fucked countless times, she had only ever experienced one cock in her life. So today, my thick, long, and incredibly stamina-filled cock was driving her wildly inside, making her blood boil. The tender flesh of her tight vaginal walls contracted and expanded repeatedly, sucking on my glans like a little mouth. My penis felt as comfortable as a child nursing, and I said to her with pleasure, "Mmm... Mommy... your... little pussy... is so tight... makes me... feel so good... oh... your... flower... sucks... so... wonderfully... hum... it's so... good... oh... my... whole body... feels... so... numb... mmm..." Seeing my infatuated and intoxicated look, my mother, with her own lustful and wanton heart, used all her tender and charming feminine instincts to make me feel even better. Her eyes gleamed with seductive allure, her plump, white buttocks swaying back and forth, like waves, as she thrust and undulated. Her delicate skin trembled uncontrollably, and she moaned softly, "Mmm... big cock... kiss... kiss... like this... do you... feel good... mmm... my little cunt... wants to... make... you... feel even better... oh... you... you're thrusting... so... hard... mmm... big cock... good son... Mom..." "Mom...my dear...husband...ah...my pussy is so...so...so...so good...uh...hum...ouch...Mom...I'm going to...I'm going to...I'm going to...I'm going to...I'm going to...come out..." Mom was truly a charming and wanton woman. Naturally horny, she was being fucked by my big cock until her juices flowed freely, feeling incredibly comfortable. Her flower bud trembled and opened and closed, releasing hot vaginal fluid. Her whole body was weak and limp, her limbs were sore, and she was panting heavily as she was fucked to the point of death, experiencing extreme pleasure.

I grew more and more courageous, my hard, thick cock erect, and gently lifted my mother's delicate body, saying, "My dear mother, let's try a different position, okay? You're too tired lying like this." My mother said softly, "Mmm... my little darling, my sweetheart, you're so good at fucking my pussy, I love you so much! As long as you like it, all of my tender flesh and my pussy are yours to enjoy however you like! I can never live without your big cock in this life." My mother whispered her love softly and weakly, which made me love her even more. I quickly laid her plump body on her side on the bed, lifted her smooth thighs, sat on her other thigh, and, holding my big cock, fucked her pussy in a side-lying position, thrusting and contracting as we made love. Mom started humming again: "Ouch...mmm...big cock...again...penetrating...my flower heart...oh...darling...you're so strong...oh...Mommy...Mommy...again...going to...go...go...go..." At this moment, I looked down at her charming face from the side, my right hand holding her pink legs, my left hand kneading her plump and tender breasts, using teasing techniques to try to lead her to the peak of pleasure, my big cock inserted into her little cunt, thrusting wildly and forcefully. My mother's face was radiating a seductive, lewd smile as she moaned ecstatically, "Ah... big cock... son... mother... submits to you... um... beautiful... so good... hum... um... harder... faster... oh... oh..." She swayed her large breasts and twisted her plump buttocks, trying her best to match my thrusts, enjoying the pleasure of my wanton play and penetration. She cried out seductively, "Um... um... dear son... you... are too strong... um... mother's... little... cunt... beautiful... um... so good... ah... mother... mother... is going to... come... ah... come... um... big... hum... big cock... dear brother... ah... mother... can't... take it... ah... lost... lost... ah..." Although my mother was lewd and wanton in bed, this was the first time she had encountered a cock as big as mine. Hundreds of thrusts and frenzied fucking were enough to make her soul drift away, her body tingling with pleasure once again, and she had climaxed twice. After two or three more rounds of physical struggle with different positions, my mother and I had been playing this romantic bed game for nearly two hours. I felt that my mother's hot and sexy body was full of lust and wantonness. She was truly the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life.

At this moment, my mother's eyes were languid, her body weak and exhausted, her mind wandering. Her plump buttocks were too weak to move anymore, and her vagina was overflowing with lustful fluid, which flowed all over her buttocks. She moaned weakly, "Hmph... big cock... son... um... you... are too... cruel... you're... fucking... Mom... Mom... is... almost... exhausted... hmph... hurry up and... ejaculate... hmph... otherwise... Mom will... be... fucked... to death... hmph..." I had finally fulfilled my wish and enjoyed my mother's body. Hearing her charming pleas, I couldn't help but feel a surge of pity. I quickly put down her thighs, resumed the normal sexual position, lowered my head and first kissed her full breasts, then aimed my hard, erect cock at the entrance of my mother's vagina and thrust it in hard, pumping vigorously once again. My mother was still in the throes of orgasm when I touched her, and she was aroused again. Her body writhed and swayed wildly, her breathing quickened, and she cried out in a series of seductive moans: "Ah... dear brother... big cock... dear... son... oh... my pussy... feels... so good... hum... um... big cock... it feels so good... hum... dear husband... I... I can't take it... anymore... oh... oh... I'm... going to... come again... oh... ah... it feels so good..." At this moment, I also felt an extreme pleasure throughout my body. Incredibly fast, waves of tingling pleasure surged through my large penis. I couldn't help but hug my mother's body, increasing the speed of my thrusts, and said to her, "Mmm... Mom... faster... faster... vagina... squeeze tight... I... I'm almost... almost coming..." My mother, who was almost passing out from my dozens of thrusts, heard that I was about to ejaculate as well. She used her last bit of strength to twist and turn her smooth, plump buttocks faster, her lower abdomen contracting and sucking incessantly, tightly clamping my large penis inside her vagina, responding to my thrusts. Under my mother's seductive and wanton state, I had reached the final moment before ejaculation. My big cock was thrusting in and out with tremendous force, its attack incredibly fierce. I felt my big cock being tightly rubbed and bitten inside her vagina, making my glans feel incredibly numb with pleasure. Finally, my big cock trembled wildly in pleasure, and a thick, hot stream of semen shot out, rushing straight into my mother's uterus. I shouted with joy, "Ah...I...am...going to...come...out...oh..." My mother, after being shot with my hot and powerful semen, also cried out, "Ah...darling...big cock...son...your...semen..." "Water...shooting...it...makes...Mom...so...comfortable...hum...hot...it...so good...so good...hum...um...hold...hold...tight...me...oh...I...came...coming...out...um...came...out...um..." We were both satisfied, seeking relief for our desires on each other's bodies. We whispered tenderly, reaching the peak of passion, our legs intertwined, our lips locked in a passionate embrace, trembling as we quietly enjoyed the most beautiful peak of our incestuous desires.

Mom was driven mad by my lovemaking, her body radiating pleasure, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, her joy indescribable. I, too, experienced my first sexual encounter with her, comfortably and freely ejaculating my virgin semen, then lay on her full, delicate body, panting heavily as I rested.

After several passionate encounters, our exhausted bodies were too tired to clean up the mess left by the battle. We simply embraced and drifted off to sleep. From then on, my mother and I had a physical relationship in addition to our usual mother-son bond. My mother's personality changed; she was no longer irritable and easily angered. She often smiled and was incredibly affectionate towards me, completely subservient to my large penis. She no longer complained about my father's long absences abroad, because I, her son, comforted her every night, taking on the role of a father and ensuring her little pussy was well-fed every day, except during her menstrual period! No one could say how long this situation would last, but my mother and I were both very happy.

Mother's Little Pussy

Author: Landscape Painting

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1 Patricia. Jackson glanced at the kitchen clock; it was 10:30 a.m.

Her son, Andy, was still asleep, and she grew increasingly worried about her seventeen-year-old son. Since returning home from college two weeks ago, he's spent most of his time either in bed or in front of the TV. What angers her is that her son mostly watches adult films. He should be like his friends, using his summer vacation to work or do something beneficial.

She knocked on her son's door. It was 11:00 am and he still wasn't up. When she didn't get a response, she opened the door and went inside. The curtains were drawn, making the room dark.

She went to the window, pulled back the curtains to let in sunlight, and then turned to look at her son sleeping in bed. The sheets were kicked to one side, and her son was lying there naked.

Feeling a little embarrassed, she turned away, but couldn't help turning back to look at her son's muscular back. Her heart began to race with excitement. For fifteen years, she had only been in contact with her husband's familiar male body. She was curious and wanted to look more at the masculine body before her.

Just then, her son rolled over. She quickly turned away, frantically thinking about how to explain if he woke up. Thankfully, Andy was still fast asleep.

A few seconds later, she turned back and let out a soft sigh. Her son's penis was erect, the foreskin retracted to reveal the egg-shaped, purplish-red glans. She swallowed hard; that eleven-inch penis was even larger than her husband's. He was no longer the little boy who bathed him ten years ago.

She felt a strong urge to kiss that incredible length, to entwine her tongue around that powerful erection, and to let it release bursts of hot, thick passion. The thought filled her with a morbid sense of guilt.

"God, I'm having incestuous thoughts about my own son." She turned and walked out of the room, gently closing the door behind her.

Hearing the door close, Andy jumped out of bed. His plan had worked, and he chuckled to himself. He was certain of a long-held belief: his mother needed a penis to satisfy her. He had decided to make his move on his own mother, a housewife whose husband was always busy with work.

His mother was a sexy woman. Although she was 41, her body was still alluring. Her large breasts, without a bra, revealed red nipples through her t-shirt. Her buttocks were round, firm, and elastic, and her waist was slender. The thought of intertwining with such a body in bed, especially with his own mother, made Andy's penis throb painfully.

"Andy!" came his mother's voice from downstairs.

"What is it?"

"Come down for breakfast."

Andy smiled maliciously and replied, "Coming...on."

When Andy entered the kitchen, his mother was washing dishes at the sink. She was wearing tight blue jeans and a GAP t-shirt.

Andy sat at the table, his gaze fixed on the lines of his mother's rounded buttocks, his penis almost bursting out of his pants again.

"What are you doing today?" Patricia asked her son.

She didn't turn around, feeling a little embarrassed by what had happened that morning. Her mind was still filled with her son's throbbing penis; the glass in her hand fell into the water, splashing water onto her chest.

"Damn it!" she muttered.

Andy looked at his mother, knowing what she was thinking, and asked, "Are you alright, Mom?"

"Mmm!" Patricia replied, trying to erase the image of her son's penis from her mind.

After finishing breakfast, Andy took the dishes and went behind his mother, pressing his body against her firm back.

Patricia gasped at her son's action; she could clearly feel his erection rubbing against her buttocks.

"Mom, I'll wash these," Andy whispered in her ear, then picked up the dishes from her hands and began washing.

Patricia was thus sandwiched between her son and the sink, his erection playfully thumping against her buttocks. Her pulse quickened, bewildered by her son's actions.

Andy slowly washed the dishes, enjoying the sensation of their bodies touching, a smile playing on his lips as his gaze drifted down to his erect penis, which was pressing against his mother's buttocks.

After washing, he placed the dishes in the dryer. "All done, I'm going to sunbathe," he said, turning and heading towards the back door.

Patricia remained standing there, her vulva hot and wet from their contact. The penis she had imagined earlier was now playfully teasing her buttocks—that large penis belonged to her son.

She felt she should go back upstairs to her room and masturbate, imagining herself making love with her son to release her pent-up desire. She took deep breaths to clear her mind of the filthy

thoughts

and decided to do something, like going to the supermarket to buy some things. She went to the back door to tell Andy she was going out. Andy was putting on his swim trunks, ready to go into the water. Looking at her son's strong body, his long, muscular legs, and his thick arms, she felt her vulva become even wetter. Without thinking, she moved her fingers between her legs, rubbing herself through her jeans.

Just then, the front door to the living room opened, and her husband, Carl, walked in. Patricia quickly stopped what she was doing and went back to the kitchen. Watching her 55-year-old husband enter the kitchen, she realized she could barely remember the last time they had sex.

"Are you alright?" Carl asked, kissing his wife's cheek. "You seem a little excited. What's wrong?"

Her son's penis flashed through her mind like a slideshow.

"Everything's fine, just a bit hot today."

"Of course, where's Andy?"

"I guess he's swimming."

"Yeah, at least he's not in bed." Carl glanced at his watch. "Damn, another meeting's starting. I just came back to get some documents. I'll be back at four today. Bye." With that, Carl left.

Patricia opened the back door to tell Andy she was going out too. He was getting out of the pool. Patricia could clearly see the shape of her son's penis emerging from his swim trunks. She stood quietly by the dark doorway, watching Andy pick up a towel and take off his swim trunks, his huge penis swaying between his legs. Seeing this, Patricia subconsciously rubbed her labia between her legs.

Andy took his swim trunks and went to the showerhead by the pool to rinse off. As he turned around, he saw his mother standing by the door watching him.

Patricia awkwardly removed her hands from between her legs and looked at the ground. Her son had seen her; what should she do?

Andy walked over naked, his penis throbbing between his legs, a towel in his hand.

"Mom, you really should come with me; it feels so good." He said, wrapping the towel around his waist.

"Um… later. I'm going to the supermarket to buy some things for dinner." Patricia stared at the ground. As her son's erect penis emerged from under the towel, her face flushed, and her heart raced.

"Do you need anything?" she tried to calm herself.

"Mom, you can go later. What you need is some sunshine."

"Put on your bikini and lie in the sun." Andy placed his hand on his mother's arm.

She felt as if a spark had ignited. She thought she could sunbathe for an hour before shopping.

"I think you're right, I'll go change now."

As Andy's mother came upstairs, his devilish smile returned.

When Andy saw his mother through his sunglasses, she was wearing a white, tight bikini, the shape of her nipples clearly visible. His gaze moved downwards; the bikini revealed the shape of her labia. Her long legs, thanks to regular exercise, were still toned.

As his mother reclined on the chair beside him, she murmured, "My God, it's really hot today," closing her eyes to let the sunlight fall on her back.

Andy picked up the sunscreen and knelt down beside his mother. "Mom, let me put some sunscreen on your back."

Before Patricia could answer, Andy had already applied the sunscreen to his mother's body, gently rubbing it in circular motions.

"Mom, are you alright? Your muscles are a little tense." His hands continued to move over his mother's body.

"Ah, I'm probably a little tired. Your dad's snoring last night kept me from sleeping well."

"Yeah, I could hear it from my room too."

As Andy spoke, he moved his hand to his mother's buttocks, and she involuntarily pressed her round buttocks against him.

Andy smiled and moved his fingers further between his mother's legs, rubbing her vulva.

Persia felt her son's fingers on her vagina, startled by his actions, a certain part of her brain activated. Her instincts made her close her eyes.

"Andy, stop what you're doing." She tried to provoke her anger, but the desire within her grew stronger.

"Mom, isn't this what you wanted? Tell me you don't want it." Andy increased the pressure of his hand.

"Andy, please stop." Patricia couldn't control her desire and could only hope her son would stop on his own.

Andy silently removed his hand from his mother's vulva. She breathed a sigh of relief, but her vagina was still leaking a trickle of lustful fluid.

Then, Andy pulled off his mother's bikini, one hand caressing her round buttocks, the other parting her legs to reveal her pubic hair. He then parted her slightly damp labia and inserted his fingers.

"Oh...oh...um...um..."

Patricia gasped from the stimulation. Her son was fingering her, probing her vulva with his fingers. She told herself she shouldn't enjoy this, but her body knew she wanted her son to do this to her.

"Andy, um... God, I'm your mother... um..." Her voice was weak, and her buttocks involuntarily rose higher as she lay there.

Andy knew exactly what to do. He focused his attack on his mother's clitoris, relentlessly teasing that sensitive spot.

"Oh... oh... right there... baby... harder... ah... ah..." Her body swayed, her vagina involuntarily tightening around her son's fingers.

Andy looked at his mother's buttocks, like a delicious peach, and brought his mouth to her left buttock, gently biting it.

The physical pain combined with the lustful feeling drove her somewhat mad.

"Ah... Andy... don't bite... Mom... Mom..."

"Ah... faster... ah... harder... right there... rub harder..."

Following his mother's instructions, Andy rubbed her clitoris with two fingers, causing her to move even more violently.

"A little more... ah... ah... ah..."

Andy felt his mother was nearing orgasm; her sweaty buttocks glistened in the afternoon sun, and he could smell the erotic scent emanating from between her legs.

With his other hand, he pulled down the top of his mother's bikini, caressing and tugging at her breasts, feeling her nipples harden and stand erect between his fingertips.

Waves of pleasure drove Patricia into a world of madness.

"Oh...oh...please...kiss...put your...big...cock...in...Mom...want...ah...ah...hard...in..."

"Mom, do you want what you saw this morning?"

"You bastard...so...you knew all along...ah...ah..." She was close to climax.

Suddenly, the sound of a car engine came from the front yard. She opened her eyes and realized it was 4:15. Good heavens, her husband was home.

"Andy, your father is home." Patricia began to tense up, afraid her husband would see her being penetrated by her own son's fingers.

Andy pulled his fingers out, looked at his mother's vaginal fluid on them, and began to lick them.

His mother stood up, put on the lower half of her bikini, covering her newly exposed vulva, and turned to face her son.

Andy continued licking the precum off his fingers.

"Mom, you taste so good," Andy said with a malicious smile.

Patricia, enraged, raised her hand to slap her son, but Andy grabbed her with one hand, pulling her closer and grabbing her buttocks with the other. Just then, the front door slammed shut, and Andy began kissing his mother's lips.

She tried to resist her son's kiss, but he slipped his hand inside her bikini, fondling her buttocks, his tongue attempting to penetrate deeper.

The mother's lust was reignited; she forgot her husband, and their tongues intertwined.

"Is anyone home?" Carl's voice came.

Patricia moved her hand to her son's penis, gently rubbing it through a towel. Her vaginal desire filled her again, making her somewhat reckless.

"Is anyone home?" Carl's voice came from the back door, out of their husband's sight.

The tension jolted Patricia awake, and she broke free from her son's embrace.

Andy released her, but used one hand to play with his mother's erect nipple.

"Hey, we're here. What are you doing?" his mother responded to her husband.

"Getting some drinks. What do you want?" Carl replied.

"Okay, some martinis..."

Andy then bent down and licked his mother's right nipple. She tried desperately to prevent a moan from escaping her mouth; the licking of her sensitive nipple brought another wave of pleasure. The fact that her husband was twenty feet away, and that she and her son could be caught at any moment, made her even more wanton.

"...I want some martinis." Trying to control her tone, she pushed her son's head towards her hard, red nipple.

Andy cupped one hand over his mother's breast, putting one nipple in his mouth, while his other hand returned to her vulva, beginning a second intrusion.

"Oh... God..." his mother moaned softly.

"The wine's here," her husband's voice came from the kitchen.

"Stop, Andy... your dad... oh... your... dad... ah... ah..." She couldn't finish her sentence; the lewd pleasure made her dizzy.

Andy left his mother, allowing her to catch her breath.

"You're right, soon enough, we'll finish it next time." Andy smiled, turning to walk towards another back door, away from the kitchen.

Patricia stood there watching her son leave, her vulva still burning and aching. Her son had cast a spell on her. She combed her hair, picked up the top of her bikini, put it on, and sat on the recliner.

Carl approached with a tray, smiling at her, seemingly oblivious to anything amiss.

"Did anything happen while I was at work today?" he asked.

Patricia lowered her head, guilt preventing her from looking at her husband…

ch.

3 In the evening, Patricia kept herself busy with chores, but her mind was filled with memories of her son's fingers on her vulva that afternoon. Andy had brought her to the brink, but hadn't finished, leaving her burning with desire.

Dinner was just her and Carl; Andy had gone out to meet friends. After dinner, having finished cleaning up, Patricia returned to her bedroom early. The afternoon's near-miss left her tired, and she resolved never to let her son do the same thing again. She fell into a deep sleep.

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When Andy looked at the clock, it was already two in the morning. He quietly opened the door and walked towards his parents' bedroom. His father's snoring filled the air. He opened the door and went inside. His father was sleeping on his side facing the wall, and his mother was lying face up beside him.

Andy was excited about what he was about to do; his penis began to erect. He moved to his mother's position, between her legs on the bed, and pulled the sheet up to her neck. He began to gently brush her lips and suck on her toes.

Patricia thought she was in a lewd dream. Andy licked his mother's legs with his tongue and gently nibbled at them with his teeth. In her dream, his mother began to sway her body in response to his kisses. He used his hands to pull down her underwear from her waist.

Patricia felt her underwear coming off her waist. Half-awake, she lifted her hips to help those hands.

"This isn't a dream, Carl hasn't felt like this in so long."

Suddenly, she realized her husband beside her was still snoring rhythmically. And her lower body was being kissed; the owner of those mouths was extending his tongue into her vagina.

"Oh..." she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. If it weren't for Carl, it would be ...

"Andy, please stop..." she whispered. Her husband lay beside her, and she tried to turn away to escape her son's tongue.

Andy realized this and grabbed his mother's thighs with both hands, preventing her escape.

"Ah...no...don't do it again..."

Andy ignored her completely, relentlessly licking his mother's clitoris with his tongue.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

"No...I'm your...mother...ah...ah..."

"Oh...oh...so beautiful..."

To avoid waking her husband, she had to control the volume. The pleasure of their secret tryst caused her desire to surge again. She couldn't help but sway her hips, hooking her legs around her son's shoulders, her body sweating with passion.

"Mmm...mmm..."

"Ah...my dear son...come on...I...want...to insert...insert your...thing." Patricia heard herself making a request for her son to have sex with her.

"Wait, I'm not finished here yet." Andy used his tongue to penetrate his mother's vagina, drinking all the flowing juices. He reached his hands to his mother's breasts, grasping her large, round breasts and kneading them, his fingers constantly teasing her nipples until they were erect.

"Ah...ah...oh, so good..." Patricia felt as if her whole body was on fire.

Her son thrust his tongue violently between her legs, rubbing it intensely against her vulva. She couldn't stop herself from crying out; her low moans mingled with her husband's snoring. She bit a corner of the sheet to prevent her moans from getting louder. As she lifted her hips off the bed to meet him, she pressed her head against the wall for support.

As Patricia approached orgasm during oral sex with her son, she felt as if her vulva was melting and about to explode; she could no longer control her moans.

"Oh...oh...Mom's almost here, let it out."

As Patricia reached her climax, she spat the sheets out of her mouth, her vulva involuntarily spasming. She arched her back, breaking the silence of this most intense activity. Pleasure surged through her body, and soft moans escaped her lips.

Andy drank all the fluids flowing from her vagina.

With her son's movements, Patricia rose higher from the afterglow of her climax, her legs trembling, experiencing a second orgasm.

"God, incestuous oral sex with my own son has brought me to an orgasm I've never experienced before," she thought to herself, yet her mouth continued to moan lasciviously with her son's movements.

"Ah! That's it...God...oh...oh...oh..." Her lewd cries echoed in the room.

As the final climax arrived, she lay helplessly on the bed, waiting for her breathing to gradually calm down, her body covered in a joyful sweat.

Andy was still licking her clitoris between her legs, delighted to have given his mother more than one orgasm, and once again feeling her vulva respond to his tongue.

"Darling, are you alright?" Carl, standing beside her, was clearly awakened by her recent moans.

Patricia felt a surge of tension, but she still held onto her son's head between her legs. Andy's long, warm tongue seemed to possess a magical power, making her unwilling to let it leave her vagina for even a moment.

"Darling, I'm sorry, I just had a nightmare, it scared me half to death," Patricia replied, a smile involuntarily spreading across her face.

"Then do you want me to sleep next to you?" Carl asked.

Andy knew it was time to leave. She slid away, moving her tongue from her mother's vulva to the inside of her legs.

Patricia felt her son leaving her sweaty body. She leaned towards her husband and wrapped her arms around him.

"Believe me, darling, no one can touch you while I'm here," her husband murmured in his sleep.

Andy quietly crawled out of the room, a malicious smile on his face.

Patricia's body still trembled involuntarily, savoring the playful feeling her son's tongue had left on her. Imagining the immense pleasure of his huge, thick penis thrusting inside her, Patricia drifted off to sleep in this lewd fantasy.

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The next morning, when she woke up, she felt a little disgusted with herself.

"God, what kind of mother have I become! Letting my son perform oral sex on me, this is completely wrong." She wasn't a devout believer, but she believed her illicit affair with her son was enough to send her to hell.

She was in the kitchen preparing breakfast for her husband, who was clearly unaware of what had happened just two feet away the night before.

"What kind of nightmare did you have last night?" he asked at the table.

"Um, I don't remember very well," she lied.

She felt guilty again; her son had misled her. Perhaps Andy didn't realize that what happened last night was wrong, and she decided, somewhat angrily, to have a serious talk with her son after her husband left.

Carl left for work at eight o'clock, kissing his wife's cheek and jumping into his car.

After watching her husband leave, she went upstairs, determined to make her son understand the serious mistake he had made. She stormed into her son's room without knocking, the curtains still drawn, plunging the room into darkness. Angrily, she flung the curtains open, letting sunlight stream in and illuminating her son's bed. This time, he was covered with a sheet. His black hair was tangled on his head, and he remained fast asleep as Patricia shook his shoulder.

"Andy, wake up! I need to talk to you about what happened last night," she yelled at him.

When his mother shook him, Andy opened his eyes.

"Okay, I'm awake."

"Andy, we need to talk about what happened last night."

"Go ahead, I'm listening." Andy lay in bed, looking up at his mother. She was wearing a pink nightgown, tightly belted at the waist, the shape of her breasts clearly visible through the fabric.

"Andy, do you know what a mess you made last night!"

"Mom, you didn't complain about any of this when I made you climax last night." "

Andy, please, I'm here to explain."

"Mom, how many climaxes did you have last night!"

"Andy!" she yelled, almost losing control.

"I think you're here just to see my big cock, aren't you, little pussy mom?"

"No, I want to tell you..."

Before she could finish, her son pulled up the sheets and stood up. He was completely naked, and his thick, long cock was already erect like a rock. He pointed it at his mother.

Patricia took a few steps back. Her son's actions had taken her by surprise. She stared at his glistening penis, a little pre-ejaculate already seeping from the tip. His shaft swayed gently before her eyes, like a venomous snake slithering towards its prey, towards the woman who had given birth to it. She could no longer look away from that seemingly most ferocious weapon.

"Mom, do you want this?" Andy asked his mother, rubbing his penis with his hand. His foreskin was retracting back and forth, the glans appearing and disappearing repeatedly.

She felt as if hypnotized. Good heavens, her son's engorged penis had grown even larger. Standing there vertically, all she wanted to do now was grasp it in her hand and suck it with her mouth.

"No, stop what you're doing, Andy. I just want to talk to you." She tried to convince herself, but seeing her son rubbing his penis, she became increasingly unsure of what she really wanted.

"Then tell me, Mom, tell me what a bad boy I am, tell me this is wrong." Andy walked towards his mother.

But she tried to back away.

Andy reached his mother and moved his hand to the belt of her robe. She tried to back away further, but Andy had already gripped the belt tightly and untied it. Her robe opened, revealing her half-naked body.

She took a deep breath, and Andy stepped forward again, pulling off her mother's robe and letting it fall to the ground. She was now only wearing underwear.

As she tried to back away again, she found her lower back pressed against something and couldn't move. She turned around and saw it was Andy's desk.

Andy approached his mother from behind, admiring her body. Her breasts were smooth and firm, showing no signs of sagging typical of middle-aged women. The areolas were deep red, round, and large, the nipples fully erect. His gaze moved down to her rounded buttocks and firm thighs.

"Andy, what do you want to do?"

Patricia turned to look at her son, half-naked and exposed to his lustful gaze. She felt a slight pain in her vulva; her son seemed to want to devour her alive. Even with her arms covering her chest, she felt completely naked.

She looked down and saw her son's penis erect just inches from her lower abdomen. Her pulse quickened, the pain in her vulva intensified, and her underwear began to soak with vaginal fluid.

He approached his mother and grabbed her waist from behind. When his hands touched her skin, she felt a wave of weakness and leaned back. Andy moved his hands to his mother's shoulders and gently stroked her arms with his fingers. Then he moved her hands away from her chest, pulled them back to her rounded buttocks, and lifted her off the ground. He bent down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, gently nibbling at it.

"Oh!" she moaned, unable to control her desire any longer. She knew that this time her son was about to penetrate her with his penis. The thought of him going in and out of her, performing the most forbidden sexual intercourse, sent shivers of pleasure through her body. She resolved that even if it meant going to hell, she would enjoy this journey of penis and vaginal contact.

He carried his mother to the desk, making her sit or lie down. He pulled down her panties, letting them slide down to her ankles. His last vestiges of morality vanished at that moment, along with the panties soaked with her own fluids, forgotten at his mother's feet.

His hand moved to the back of his mother's neck, pulling her lips towards him. Their lips met passionately, their tongues intertwining like knots, his hand gently stroking her hair.

Patricia, meanwhile, embraced her son's strong hips, drawing him closer. In the fervent kiss, she could feel his large penis against her inner thigh, the glans leaving a glistening trail of precum on her delicate skin as it slid.

Andy moved his hand to his mother's lower body, his enormous penis hovering outside her labia. After gently rubbing it a few times, he lifted her buttocks and slowly inserted his penis inch by inch into her vagina.

"Oh! Oh, my God, ah..." she moaned as her son's penis entered her, his force unstoppable as it thrust into her, stretching her vulva open.

"Oh! Oh, baby, my dear son, you're so big, it feels so good!"

Patricia tightened her vaginal muscles as her son's penis disappeared into her vagina, wrapping her legs around his waist so their lower bodies were pressed tightly together.

Andy felt his penis being drawn into a warm, tight space—his mother's vagina. As he plunged in, he let out a groan.

"Mmm, Mom, your pussy is so beautiful!"

Hearing the praise from her son, she shyly closed her eyes and continued to clench her vaginal muscles around his penis.

This position continued for a while. Her breathing grew heavier from the excitement of the incestuous intercourse. Her breasts were a bright red from passion. She rubbed her breasts against her son's chest. Her son's hands still supported his mother's buttocks, bearing her weight. He teased her earlobe with his mouth.

As her erogenous zones were stimulated, and with his penis only inside her without further movement, she began to sway her hips, allowing her son's penis to satisfy her lustful desires.

"Quick, fuck me, my good son born from my little hole, come on, use the big cock I gave you to fuck your mother.

"

Hearing his mother's lewd moans, he couldn't hold back any longer. He braced himself on the desk and began moving his hips, thrusting his penis up and down into his mother.

"Yes, that's it, ah... ah... oh... oh... oh... um... son's cock is so good, it feels so good inside me... um... um... again..."

The lustful mother began to scream loudly, trying to express the pleasure of her son's thrusting in and out of her little hole.

"Splash, splash," the lustful fluids made the intense contact between the mother's vagina and her son's penis produce a lewd sound.

Andy pressed his chest against his mother's breasts, the two embracing tightly, making his mother's large breasts seem about to be flattened. His hand also reached the point where their lower bodies met, stroking the area around her vulva as he thrust in and out.

This action, combined with the vigorous thrusting of his penis, brought out a large amount of her vaginal fluid, making their point of contact wet. He wiped some of the fluid with his hand as he thrust and held it up to his mother.

"Mom, are you enjoying this? Look, what's this? Tell me, isn't the worst thing about your son's penis thrusting in and out of your vagina?"

"Ah, my vagina is almost bursting with pleasure! So good, so beautiful! My vagina is so beautiful, my dear son, this is the most beautiful thing in the world!" She was nearing madness from her lustful desire.

"Quick, Mom's almost there! Fuck my vagina hard, use the strength you used to have when you were breastfeeding!" Her vagina, overflowing with vaginal fluid, was nearing orgasm from the thrusting of her son's penis, demanding more vigorous thrusting.

"Ah! It's coming...it's coming...it's coming, my dear son...Mom's been fucked senseless..."

She arched her back, her lower body thrusting, hoping her son's penis could penetrate even deeper.

Andy felt his mother's vagina tighten beneath him, the muscles of her vagina contracting incessantly, a surge of heat following, and he couldn't hold back any longer.

"Oh! Mom's vagina is so beautiful, oh...it's so tight...mmm...mmm..."

A tingling sensation ran down his spine, and he thrust his penis even harder into his mother's wet vagina, the intensity so great it felt as if he wanted to plunge his entire lower body into that beautiful flesh, simultaneously ejaculating his hot semen deep into his mother's womb.

"Oh, Mom!"

"Oh! Oh, good son, you made Mom feel so good."

Mother and son groaned in pleasure simultaneously, lost in the afterglow of their orgasm, their breathing still heavy with passion. Their incestuous lovemaking had given them both an unprecedented sexual climax, their hands still roaming over each other's bodies. Andy's penis shrunk after ejaculation.

"Mom, don't tell me you didn't enjoy this," Andy whispered in his mother's ear, recovering first, while using one hand to caress her left breast, his mouth also busy licking her clitoris, making it erect.

"Mmm, my dear son, Mom has to admit, that was a very intense orgasm." She moved her hand to their joined bodies, pulled his penis out of her vagina, and rubbed it back and forth.

Under her touch, her son's penis began to harden again.

"Mmm, naughty son," she smiled, watching her son's penis regain its previous erection.

"Looks like my dear son is up to his mother again."

She pulled her son's penis and led him to the bed, making him lie down.

The son smiled upwards, looking at the woman in front of him—his mother—and brought her beautiful vagina to the top of his large penis.

"Good son, Mom's coming, use your naughty thing to fuck Mom again." Saying this, the mother let her son's penis enter her.

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