I stroked my face, the fiery slap marks still faintly stinging.
I hate my father, every time he moves he beats me and scolds me, sometimes even for the slightest mistake, he won’t let go. Not only me, but also my mother, my sister and my brother suffered the same situation. Sometimes I wonder how my mother could stand him.
The wind was picking up a bit outside the window, so I slowly pulled down the curtains and gently dried my tears, ready to take a nice hot shower and forget about the day’s troubles.
I walked into my room and grabbed some underwear and pajamas. Suddenly there was a slight pain in my chest, I stroked it as if I had just accidentally hit it when I was being punched, and the tears came in a flash.
I hurried into the bathroom with tears in my eyes, and on the way I had a vague vision of my mom looking at me sadly.
I closed the door and took off my clothes, looking in the mirror and happened to see the bruise again. I quickly turned on the water canopy and stepped into the tub, closing my eyes and letting the cool water wash over me from top to bottom. Faintly, I thought I heard myself sobbing.
“Why? I can’t be happy and have a happy home like other eighteen year old girls? Why?”
“Knock, knock, knock,” came a few knocks on the door, and it was Mom’s voice: “Can I come in?”
“Mom? Come in.”
Mom pushed the door open and casually closed it again.
I wiped the water droplets off my face and realized my mom was looking at the bruise on my chest with tears in her eyes.
“Mom ……” I couldn’t hold back my tears any longer, and despite the dampness of my body, I embraced my mom tightly.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, it’s mommy’s fault, it’s mommy’s fault for never defending you all these years.”
“No, no, I know mom has suffered a lot too. Mom, I never blamed you.”
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And so, we hugged each other for a while.
After a few moments, my mom let go of me and proceeded to slowly undo her own blouse while saying, “Remember when you were a little girl and you always loved taking baths with your mom so much?”
I nodded vigorously.
“Let mommy do her duty as a mother one more time, okay?”
I didn’t answer, but helped my mom undo her bra.
Mom would have been forty-one this year, but had stayed young and hadn’t lost her figure.
Sure enough, when I unhooked my mom’s bra, a pair of incredibly perky breasts popped out with a vengeance.
I immediately helped my mom remove her pants and panties again.
The dense pubic hair, delicate and snow-white skin, red nipples, and slender legs exuded the charm of a mature woman.
Mom stepped into the tub, letting the water wet her body first, then hugged me tenderly.
All of a sudden, I felt an overwhelming sense of peace.
Mom’s hand slid up to the bruise on my chest, stroking it gently. I suddenly felt a tingle in my chest and my whole body shuddered. I felt so comfortable and happy.
“Mom!” I screamed meaninglessly. One arm wrapped around mom and one hand couldn’t help but go between her legs.
In that moment, we seemed to find solace in each other, to find someone to let out the pain we had built up over the years. We forgot each other’s identity, our distance from each other, and our kinship.
My mom’s hands kept roaming over my body, rubbing my breasts, lightly squeezing the tips of my already hardened nipples, my waist, my thighs, my belly, my ……
The cool water made Mom’s body slippery and her soft pussy lips even more covered in slime as I traced small circles around her clit with my middle finger and with a little pressure, slid into her pussy.
Mom moaned “ah” and her grip on my breasts tightened.
My senses had drifted up to the heavens and I shuddered and moaned. I crossed my left leg and hooked it around my mom so that my pussy could rub against the outside of her thighs, while increasing the number of fingers pumping inside her pussy to two.
I realized that my fingers were already covered in sticky love juice.
Mom’s right hand raised my upraised thighs and we lost our balance as a result and both lay down. This way, my fingers slipped out of mom’s pussy, and mom spread my legs as a result and brought her tongue to my pussy.
Mom lived up to her rich scripture sample as she started by licking the inside of my thighs and swirling around the outside of my labia majora. It wasn’t until I couldn’t take it anymore and my breathing was getting heavier that this began the assault on my flower center.
I felt so much juice already coming out of my bottom, along with mom’s saliva, moistening my sensitive area.
Mom’s tongue was moving faster and faster, and every once in a while she slipped inside me.
I couldn’t help it, my waist subconsciously bobbing up and down in time with the pumping of my mom’s tongue. I rubbed my breasts, my waterlogged pubic hair, and I tried hard to hold my legs wider apart so I could have a more intense orgasm.
I kept moaning and gasping, “Ahh! Aah!”
I can’t, I can’t, and with a shudder, I finally reached my climax, and I pulled my mom closer to her lips and kissed her deeply.
Mom’s lips were littered with my lewd ooze near her lips.
A strange smell mixed with a sour taste sensation and I couldn’t help but reach into my mom’s pussy again.
Mom’s cunt was already on fire as it devoured three of my fingers, and I kept pumping them back and forth and sucking on her dark red nipples with my mouth.
I sucked hard and a little milky liquid spilled out of my mom’s nipples.
Mom was biting her own lip, her eyes closed and her haunted red cheeks were enjoying the supreme pleasure.
The constant gush of mom’s love juices made her bottom grow softer and softer, and her entire pussy lips turned a deep red color.
I picked up a bar of soap and slowly applied it around my mom’s clitoris. Who knew that along with the mother’s obscene water, the soap actually “poof” slipped into the mother’s vagina, leaving only one-third still outside, and at the same time, the mother also “ah” moaned vigorously.
I removed the soap and turned around, also spreading my legs so that my lower pussy met my mom’s.
I don’t know if it was the soap or the off breath of our love juices, but the slippery feeling made us rub against each other smoother and more intensely.
I felt deeply the soft, hot lips of my mom’s pussy.
Our clits were both erect and we could even feel each other.
Our lewd cries, and the sound of the rushing water, and the friction of our lustful waters, made the pleasure scream overwhelming, and we reached another orgasm.
……
My mom and I rinsed each other off for a while longer, and I was a little ashamed of how I could …… when in the end she was my mom.
Mom seemed a little embarrassed too, had we just gone too far?
Or maybe, instead of ignoring our kinship, we’ve gone about bridging the generation gap over the years in a different way!
We dried off and put on our pajamas and I led my mom into my room, “Mom, can you sleep with me tonight?”
Mom smiled and nodded.
(Chapter 2) Brother
I never thought that one day I would enjoy sex with my mom. Instead, today I not only masturbate lustfully to each other with my mom, but I even enjoy it.
Although, both mom and I were a little embarrassed, the intense and deadly round of orgasms just then prompted me to lead mom to my room.
Mom didn’t seem to want to part with it, and silently draped herself in her pajamas and went into the room with me.
I don’t know if I just called it sex in the bathroom, I got an orgasm like I’ve never had before, but my hymen shouldn’t be broken yet.
I casually closed the door and turned around to see my mom stripped out of her pajamas and preparing to get under my covers.
Mom was only wearing a half-cup bra, two small pieces of pink cloth that couldn’t cover the huge breasts on Mom’s chest, the deep cleavage that looked like a passionate fire buried in it.
Mom’s small panties are also pink, as if also a little translucent, carefully staring, hidden unspeakable place is particularly attractive.
As women, we have one thing that completely trumps men – it’s the fact that we can be continuously sexually aroused. That’s why when I saw my mom’s tantalizing body, a wave of nameless desire unconsciously rose up.
I also took off my pajamas and even my bra, leaving only a pair of panties under the covers.
“Mom, I …… I want more.” I was unashamed to tell my mom how I felt, knowing that today might be the only day in years that I could feel motherly love.
Mom took my hand and led me to caress her entire body, from her face, to her soft lips as she opened her mouth slightly and ran her tongue over my fingertips. Then brought my hands to her thin neck, her smooth shoulders, then her breasts and nipples.
I freed another hand to fondle my mom’s pair of breasts, I rubbed and tweaked them, I buried my head between them, carefully nibbling and licking.
Mom’s waist moved, bobbing up and down as she voluntarily parted her legs and rode smoothly on top of my belly.
I felt my mom’s bottom soaking wet, rubbing and shifting on the small of my back, the water marking my mom’s two red lips, calling out.
I shuddered as I pulled off my mom’s tiny panties and the soapy scent of the shower I had just taken greeted me.
I moved my body and brought my mouth to my mom’s pussy, combing the pubic hair near her labia majora with my tongue.
Mom’s waist swung even more, she rubbed her own plump breasts, pinching the tip of the red hard nipples, her mouth softly issued meaningless sounds: “mmmm …… mmmm ……” in a short while , my mouth was full of mom’s lewd, slippery water. I pushed up and moved my pointy right breast towards mom’s vaginal opening, and continued rubbing my hard nipple against mom’s sensitive area, as my soft breast met my hot pussy lips and melted into each other.
My left hand wasn’t idle either, constantly thrusting into my wet pussy and stroking my erect clit as we felt the passion for each other and waited for the orgasm of lust.
Suddenly, I heard a push on the door and turned my head just to find my fifteen year old brother looking at us with his mouth wide open at a loss for words. All of a sudden, my mom and I could not wait for a hole in the ground to crawl into, and I felt our whole bodies burning with shame.
For a while we looked at each other, unable to say a word.
In the end, it was mom who was more sophisticated, she stepped off my body, covered the more important areas with the quilt, and then softly said as if nothing had happened, “What’s the matter, something for sister and mom?”
My younger brother then woke up and cried and said to my mom and me, “Sister, dad …… dad he hit me again. Mom, it hurts.”
“Come on over here and show Mommy.”
Seeing my brother’s body bruised and purple, my mom and I couldn’t control our tears once again.
Mom hugged her brother tightly despite the fact that she was naked, and I joined them in the hug.
I don’t know how long it was, but Mom took off her brother’s coat and said, “It’s late, so we’ll sleep together today.”
The lights went out and my brother slept between us, his eyes closed with a string of teardrops still on his face.
For a long, long time, somehow I just couldn’t go to sleep, the series of stimulation just now made my whole body itchy, I subconsciously touched my lower body and found it still so wet.
I was wondering, when suddenly a plump, slippery thigh straddled my body. I turned my head to look and was surprised to find that my mom was spreading her legs and her hand was stroking up and down there.
I couldn’t take it anymore and rolled over my half-asleep brother and pressed myself against my mom’s body, a rush of pleasure surging through me as my breasts happened to touch her huge tits.
Our lower pussies were soaking wet, and without further caressing, we pumped our fingers rapidly inside each other’s pussies.
I contracted two of my mom’s fingers tightly with my pussy lips, and suddenly I saw a stinging pain, as if my hymen had been broken by my mom, and I couldn’t help but yell out.
My brother was instantly awakened and once again looked at my mom and I in amazement. But this time we couldn’t really help it anymore, and neither one of us paid any attention to our brother and did as we were told. Even more arrogantly, I unknowingly reached into my brother’s underwear with my hand and grabbed the rod that seemed to have thickened.
I ran my finger over my brother’s urethra and noticed that there were already a few drops of sticky liquid.
“Oooh, oooh ……” moaned his brother.
After a while, my brother took the initiative to take off his pants, and even rolled over and squeezed in between my mom and me. For a moment, my brother’s mouth was right on my lewdly splashing flower center, and my brother had no problem sticking out his tongue and licking it.
And her brother’s little penis, which had already developed a bit, was right on her mother’s lips, and she closed her eyes and hesitated for a few seconds, but the Lunar feelings couldn’t compete with the sexual desire, and she took a bite of her brother’s glans.
After all, my brother was a virgin like me, and within a few strokes he was shooting hot cum, spilling it all over mom’s face. Mom didn’t care and continued to tweak her brother’s glans with her tongue.
The room was filled with a strange smell of semen.
My brother was a young man, and his cock was erect again in no time at all. This time I turned around and put my ass and pussy against my brother’s, and my mouth against my mom’s wet pussy, I sucked on her tasty labia, and my brother instinctively pushed his erect penis into my pussy, and an inexplicable and intense pleasure ran through my body, I hissed and moaned, I wiggled and twisted my hips, and I bit my mom’s clit mercilessly.
Perhaps because my brother had just ejaculated once, he actually lasted more than three minutes this time, and in the end, I lay on the bed almost out of breath, and my mom gasped and rubbed her pussy lips with the covers. And my brother, because of his overindulgence, or because it was his first time, after lying down between my legs and ejaculating for the second time, he closed his eyes and fell asleep without even pulling out his genitals.
A soft thing was stuffed inside me, and I had an indescribable itch, plus my brother’s hot semen was also flowing inside me, so I couldn’t pull out my brother’s penis.
Groggy and I drifted off to sleep.
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(To be continued)
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Next Issue Brief:
In the morning, I was awakened by a nameless swelling in my lower pussy. I looked up slightly to see that my brother was having a good night’s sleep and drooling all over my breasts, so I guess my brother had a morning erection.
Unable to help myself, I slowly moved my back up.
Turning her head, she saw that her mom was also asleep, one of her hands still stroking her lower pussy as if she was having a lustful dream.
Unconsciously, my mind actually remembered my one year younger, but flirty and flirtatious-looking sister ……