Dark Beginning 5

To continue, for the two days after seeing my uncle have sex with my mother, I was in a daze, feeling suffocated, frustrated, excited, and expectant—hoping to see my uncle have sex with my mother again. Unfortunately, I stayed home for another two days and my uncle didn't come.
After returning to the city, I couldn't stop thinking about women's bodies. At night, lying in bed, I would think about my mother's body and her moans, hoping she would come to the city soon.
About two weeks after I returned, my father went back to his hometown. I don't know how he coaxed my mother back, but she came back with him the next day. When I saw my mother at noon after school, I was so excited, happy, excited, and full of anticipation. All sorts of feelings rushed into my heart. At that time, I was thinking that my father would definitely have sex with my mother that night. How could I see it? I spent the whole lunch thinking about how to see my parents' room. Unfortunately, not only did I not think about it at noon, but I also spent the whole afternoon at school daydreaming and couldn't come up with a solution.
After dinner, I watched TV for a while, around 8 or 9 pm, or maybe 9 pm. Dad told me to go to sleep so I wouldn't be late for self-study tomorrow. Hearing that, I immediately thought Dad was going to have sex with Mom, so unlike usual, I didn't dawdle and obediently went to my room. After locking the door, I stood by the partition wall next to my parents' room, pressed my ear against the wall, and listened quietly to what was happening in their room. I could hear my parents talking about family matters, how my sister and I were doing at school, and some trivial things between relatives and friends. I don't know how much time passed, my legs were sore and numb from standing, when I finally heard Dad say that the two of them should be asleep, and we should get ready. Mom probably hummed in agreement and said to turn off the light. Dad said, "Don't turn it off today, you've been gone for so long, let's see what you're doing." Mom said, "What are you looking at? What's so interesting to see in all these decades?" Dad said, "I like to see your bare pussy, and your two breasts jiggling." Mom said, "You slut, look, look however you want. Hey, why are you hard so quickly today?" Dad said, "I've been thinking about you, haven't I? Hurry up, spread your legs so I can see if there's any moisture." Mom said no, how could the water come so quickly? "You lick it," Dad said, "I can't hold it in anymore, I'll lick it for you, it'll get wet." Mom didn't say anything. After a while, Mom said, "Put your tongue in a little, don't bite." Then Mom's breathing became heavier. A little while later, Mom groaned and said, "Oh, it's full." Dad said to his mother, "Does it feel good to push it in?" Mom seemed to groan a few times but didn't say anything. Then Dad said again, "It's been so long since I've fucked you, is your pussy itchy?" Mom still groaned but didn't say anything. I heard my parents' bed creak a few times. Dad said, "Tell me, is your pussy itchy?" Then I heard Mom moaning, "Itchy, my pussy is so itchy! I just want your big dick to fuck me!" Dad said, "Isn't that what I'm doing? Does it feel good?" Mom said, "It feels good! My pussy is full! Fuck me faster, fuck me harder! Fuck me to death! Fuck me to pieces!" Dad didn't say anything. Then I heard the bed creak a few more times, and then I heard Mom moan loudly, "Fuck me to death! Fuck me to the point of exhaustion! My pussy is so wet! My brother, fuck me to death! Get ready!" "Don't stop," Dad said, "I'm tired. If you keep moving, I'll stop and rest for a bit." I started sucking on my breasts, and Mom, probably in the middle of a horny mood, said, "Go ahead and suck. You've been doing this for years, what's the big deal? Hurry up and suck a few times." Dad said, "Your breasts are big, sucking on them makes your mouth feel good." Mom said, "Big? They're all shrunk, smaller than a child's." Dad said something I didn't hear clearly, probably with Mom's nipple in his mouth. Mom said, "What did you say?" Dad probably spat out the nipple and said it wasn't as big as Yanni's (my sister's) breasts, only... I heard two slapping sounds; Mom must have hit Dad. Mom said, "You bastard, what are you saying? That's your daughter! How can you say that?" Dad didn't say anything. Then the bed started creaking louder. Dad probably realized he'd said something wrong, or maybe he was trying to distract Mom, so he started fucking harder. I heard Mom say, "Be gentle! This bed is too loud. Don't let them hear. Ouch! I'm holding it in! Hurry up! Hurry up! I'm almost done!" Dad said, "I want to let go too. Lift your legs higher." I heard Mom moan a few times, then say, "I'm dying! I'm dying!" "It's dead," she said, then let out a slightly loud groan and then fell silent. Then Dad said, "Let it go." The bed creaked four or five times, then went quiet again. After a while, Mom said, "Get up, it's so heavy! Give me a towel." Dad said, "Don't wipe it, I'll clean it for you." Mom said, "You're so shameless, it's all your stuff, aren't you disgusted?" Dad seemed to chuckle but didn't say anything. A moment later, Mom asked, "Are you done yet?" Dad didn't respond, and then Mom said again, "Don't suck it, it's full inside!" Then Mom made a few moaning sounds and said, "A little higher," probably meaning she wanted Dad to lick her clitoris. After a while, Mom said, "Can you still get it up?" (Can you still get hard?) Dad said, "Take a break, try again." Mom said, "If you can't get it up, then stop licking and playing around, go to sleep." Dad said, "Okay." Then I heard the two of them talking about trivial things again. By this time, I had already masturbated and ejaculated for quite a while, and my legs were numb from standing. Hearing my parents gossiping, I knew I wouldn't be masturbating tonight, so I quietly went back to bed to sleep. I knew before that Mom sucked Dad's penis, but this was the first time I discovered that Dad was also licking Mom's vagina, and it was a vagina that Dad had just fucked. It was so stimulating that I lay in bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time. I kept thinking about my parents fucking and my uncle fucking Mom, and I masturbated again until I ejaculated before finally falling asleep.
After that, I looked forward to my parents having sex every day, probably even more than my dad. Unfortunately, my parents were probably getting older, so they only had sex once every few days, and it wasn't as intense and exciting as this time. The days passed by like this, filled with anticipation as I eavesdropped on my parents having sex and secretly watched my mother's body. Then came the Spring Festival holiday. My dad's workplace hadn't closed yet, and my sister's classmates were all in the city. She probably wanted to hang out with her classmates, so she said she would go back to her hometown with my dad when he had his holiday. My mom and I went back to our hometown first.
The night I went back, it snowed heavily all night. When I woke up at dawn, the snow was very thick, and I was so happy. After breakfast, I ran out to play with my friends from the village. I was so energetic all day that I ate lunch at other people's houses. I don't know how many times I sweated during the day, and my undershirt was soaked through. The consequences of playing so much after dinner came: I caught a cold and had a fever. I was lying in bed shivering and told my mom I was cold. She gave me another blanket and touched my head. She said I had a fever and gave me some medicine, I think it was oxytetracycline, aspirin or something, I can't remember what it was. After a while, I still felt cold and shivering, so I told my mom I was cold. She said, "Come and sleep here, I'll hug you to warm you up." So I went over and snuggled into her bed. She hugged me and talked to me about what I had done that day, where I had gone, who I had been with, and whose house I had lunch at. I don't know when I fell asleep, maybe because the medicine I took had a tranquilizer in it.
I don't know how long I slept, but I woke up groggily. When I woke up, I found that Mom was still holding me, our bodies pressed tightly together. I could feel her breasts against my chest. I was naked, and Mom was wearing a thermal undershirt. It had been years since I had been this close to Mom. Involuntarily, I thought of Dad having sex with Mom, and my uncle having sex with Mom. I imagined Mom being fucked, hearing her moaning. I got excited, and in a moment of lust, I wanted to touch Mom's breasts. In a mix of excitement, impulse, and fear, my hand slowly reached up to her chest and placed on her breasts. I didn't dare to touch or rub them too hard, just like that. I left it there, and after a while, my fear lessened, replaced by a surge of excitement and impulsiveness. I grew a little bolder and gently squeezed my mother's breast. I guess I didn't dare use too much force, and since she was fast asleep, she didn't wake up. After a short pause, seeing no sign of her waking, I became even bolder and gently squeezed her breast again. After a while, I don't know if I squeezed for too long or squeezed too hard, but my mother woke up. As soon as I realized she was awake, I was terrified. I didn't dare move my hands, kept my eyes tightly shut, pretending to be asleep, and held my breath, afraid to exhale deeply. After waking up, for some reason, my mother didn't move or speak. I didn't know if she was watching me or what. After a long time, feeling that she wasn't moving, I secretly opened my eyes to peek. I saw that her eyes were closed, as if she were asleep. At that moment, I felt like I had escaped a terrible ordeal. I still didn't dare to move, but I didn't dare to put my hand on my mother's breast anymore. I quietly took my hand away, and as soon as I did, my mother moved. She tightened her grip on me, pressing my body tightly against hers. Now I could feel the softness of her breasts even more, and I could feel her nipples pressing against my chest. My mother's sudden movement startled me so much that I didn't dare to move for a long time. After a while, my mother didn't make any sound. I thought to myself that my mother had just tightened her grip unintentionally, and that she wasn't awake. Mom held me close, my body pressed against hers. I couldn't sleep; the more I tried to sleep, the more awake I became. Slowly, my desire returned, and I still longed to touch her breasts. So, I secretly raised my hand, slowly reaching towards her chest. But when I got close, I realized I couldn't touch them—her breasts were pressed against my chest. Just as I was thinking about how to touch them, Mom moved. She loosened her grip, straightened her body, and instead of lying on her side, she lay on her side higher. I was overjoyed. Waiting a moment, sensing she wasn't awake, I boldly... I placed my hand on my mother's breast, and as soon as I did, I felt that it was different from before; the nipples seemed larger. I felt nervous, excited, and didn't think much of it. After a while, seeing that my mother didn't react, I assumed she was fast asleep and became bolder, starting to gently pinch and touch it. I did this for quite a while, about ten minutes, when my mother suddenly grabbed my hand. I froze, my mind went blank, and I quickly closed my eyes, afraid to move. I heard my mother say a few words, but I didn't understand them. A while passed—it felt like a long time, but it probably wasn't—and I came to my senses. My hand was still on my mother's breast, and she was pressing my hand down. I felt scared and tried to pull my hand away, but as soon as I moved, she pressed my hand down hard and said, "Don't move, go to sleep." I was scared and said, "Mom, I..." Before I could finish speaking, she said, "Don't move, don't talk, go to sleep." Now I didn't dare to move or make a sound. After a while, I felt my mother move her hand on her breast, just pressing down on my hand and kneading it a few times, maybe two or three times, and then she stopped. After a while, she pressed down on my hand and kneaded it a few more times, then pulled my fingers to pinch her nipple, squeezed it, and then... She stopped moving. After a while, Mom pressed my hand down and rubbed her breasts, pinching her nipples a few times. Now I understood a little, so I boldly started kneading her breasts and nipples myself. As soon as I started, Mom took her hand away. After a while, I heard Mom's breathing become heavier, and she would occasionally make a soft "hmm" sound, exactly like the sounds Dad made when he was having sex with her. Hearing her breathing, I became even bolder and kneaded her breasts even harder. This went on for about twenty minutes, then Mom suddenly arched her back, pulling my head closer to her chest. I was stunned, and before I could react, I heard Mom say... I opened my mouth instinctively, and saw Mom pull up her thermal underwear, one hand supporting her breast as she shoved her nipple into my mouth. As soon as I had her nipple in my mouth, I realized what was happening and naturally began sucking and licking it. My hand instinctively squeezed her other breast harder. I heard Mom hiss and gasp, then let out a few soft moans. I continued sucking and licking her nipple while my hand caressed and kneaded her breast. After a short while, Mom pulled the nipple out, turned slightly, and put her other nipple in my mouth. Naturally, I continued sucking and licking her nipple. Since I couldn't touch her breasts anymore, I lowered my hand and placed it on her waist. Mom was a little plump, and her waist... The flesh was soft, and my hand unconsciously began to caress it like I would my mother's breasts. My penis was already hard and erect. My mother turned to the side, and my penis was pressing against her inner thigh. She felt it, and whether instinctively or intentionally, she reached out and grasped it. She paused, muttering, "Small in stature, but big in penis." Actually, my penis wasn't big, but perhaps because our family was better off than others, I had better nutrition and developed earlier, making it larger than others my age. The moment my mother grasped it, I felt a sudden surge of energy... I tensed up, and instinctively moved closer to my mother. She felt me leaning against her and said, "Don't move," so I didn't dare move. Then I felt her hand tighten on my penis, then loosen, then tighten again, then loosen again. The feeling was so intense, my whole body felt weak, and I was incredibly excited, both mentally and physically. I'd masturbated a lot before, but never felt this comfortable, stimulating, exciting, and pleasurable. My mouth was on my mother's nipple, and I forgot to suckle; I was just inhaling deeply. This didn't last long, maybe four or five minutes at most. I felt a tingling sensation from my lower back down, and my legs instinctively tensed. I knew this was... well, you know... "Mom, it's coming out." Mom hummed in response but didn't say anything. She gently pulled on my penis with her hand, and I naturally leaned closer to her. I felt my penis pressing against soft, warm flesh, which must be her belly. Then, Mom tightened and loosened her grip on my penis more frequently, about a dozen times. My penis throbbed, and I told Mom, "Mom, it's coming out." I have to say, Mom is very experienced. When my penis throbbed, she gripped it tightly for three or four seconds. I felt weak all over, and my body suddenly relaxed. A strange sense of guilt welled up inside me; I felt incredibly lewd and shameless. Then Mom said, "Give me a towel. You've come out quite a bit. Wipe yourself and go to sleep." I handed her the towel, and she used it to wipe her belly and then my penis. She hugged me and said, "You little rascal, you've come out (meaning it feels good), haven't you? It's almost dawn, go to sleep." With a complex mix of excitement, agitation, guilt, and regret, I slowly fell asleep. That's all for now. This time with my mother was a beginning. Although it wasn't vaginal sex, it had a significant impact on me, making me even more fascinated by my family's bodies and yearning for and looking forward to having sex with them. There were two more instances where things went further with my mother, but I'll talk about those next time.

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