So I hurriedly crawled towards my mother’s side in the dark, I didn’t dare to use walking, for fear of stepping on someone or tripping.
Since Mother was sleeping on the far side and I was used to undressing facing the closet wall, I had to crawl through my sister’s territory.
My sisters seemed to be very familiar with this habitual action that I had developed since I was a child, and they all coincidentally, as if it were a routine, patted my butt.
After all this time, my eyes had adjusted to the darkness, but it was night outside and there was no moonlight, so I could only dimly see a shadow.
Seeing the biggest shadow lifting the covers and beckoning me, I, who was already starting to get a little chilly, was busy speeding up my movements and rolling under my mother’s covers.
Wow, it’s so cozy and warm.
My naked body immediately cried out in comfort as it came into contact with the quilt warmed by the bed.
Everyone just laughed and didn’t chime in, and listening to the hissing and shivering, it didn’t take much to realize that Mother and Sister were starting to undress.
I knew their habits very well, and when Dad wasn’t home, Mother was out stripping before getting under the covers.
And when Daddy was home, Mother undressed under the covers, but it seemed like Daddy always helped her.
And my sister and the girls undressing is a bit strange, all of them hide under the covers and take off their clothes, and then lay them out neatly on the bed.
It’s not like I take it off and just throw it around and get up the next day for a while to look for it.
Shortly afterward, I felt a cold breeze come in, and it looked like Mother had lifted the covers and was getting ready to come in.
I couldn’t help but turn sideways and move towards my sister’s side, I was afraid that Mother would accidentally touch those hairs of mine, so wouldn’t she know? This is my secret.
When she came in and lay down, she realized that because I had moved away, I had created a gap in the middle of the quilt where the wind was entering, and she was busy following suit, moving up and bracing herself slightly, reaching out to swipe an arm over me and tighten the quilt on my side of the body.
After arranging the covers densely, the one of my mother’s arms smoothly held me in place, and then my mother’s entire body was pressed up against me.
This movement of my mother’s caused her high, full breasts to grind against my bare back several times before the whole thing tightened against my back.
Mother’s this action has been repeated many times since I was a child, before I did not have any feeling at all, perhaps at that time my penis has not yet become big and hairy, perhaps at that time I was already very sleepy even before I went to bed, being held in the arms of my mother will only speed up the sleep, where will I think of anything else.
But tonight, I went to bed especially early, I am now in the spirit of the time, how can I fall asleep, and I don’t know how to get it, by the mother’s breasts rubbing, I actually have a very comfortable feeling, and actually in the heart like there are ants crawling there, itchy a little bit uncomfortable.
I wiggled my hips uncomfortably, and perhaps my wiggling brought up the wind, and Niang shifted her body and pressed her lower body up tightly.
I didn’t care at first, and continued to squirm a bit, but I suddenly felt what looked like a handful of hairs on my mother’s bottom, which gently tickled my ass as I squirmed.
I immediately stopped moving, and I was mourning myself because I thought women only grew hair, and I must be a woman now that I’m hairy.
I’ve always been proud to be a man, and now that I know I’m a woman, what a major blow that would be to my young mind.
At this time the eldest sister, who had been quietly talking to the second sister and sleeping against me, spoke up: Mother, it’s so crowded.
Niang slapped my butt and laughed to Big Sister, “This guy, the dog, refuses to sleep properly, always moving around and bringing up the wind, making me have to squeeze forward more and more.
When she finished, she moved the hand that had been holding my chest down to cradle my abdomen, and then moved back a few times with that hug and pull.
After returning to her original position, Niang got up again to straighten the corner of the quilt on my side, and I suddenly felt more and more ants in my heart being rubbed by Niang’s breasts, and the handful of hairs on her lower body, but strangely, as hard as it was, I wanted to keep feeling this way.
As my mother straightened the covers and hugged me again, I suddenly felt my dick get bigger and rise.
I was so stunned by this reaction that I thought I was sick and was about to tell my mom about it, but I don’t know what happened, but as soon as I got scared, my dick got smaller and the rise was gone.
I had just breathed a sigh of relief when Mother’s hand suddenly moved to my abdomen again, squeezing my whole body into her arms, and this time it was Mother’s turn to move, her lower body pressing against my ass, slowly grinding up and down.
My dick had once again gotten bigger again from the itching of that handful of hairs, and where it was still hanging down, it was now actually sticking up high.
The hand that Mother had cradled around my abdomen was originally just gently at my belly button, moving slowly.
But it felt like Mum was moving lower and lower, and my dick was actually rising even more with that kind of movement.
But as Mother’s hand touched those hairs of mine, her movements suddenly stopped as her palm not only touched my hairs, but also touched my raised cock.
Nyah’s hand seemed to hesitate for a moment, but she quickly continued to stroke those hairs of mine, but purposely didn’t touch my tall, stiff cock.
And Mother’s lips gently pressed against my ear and blew out a breath that didn’t say anything, but made my heart itch even more.
That’s when I suddenly felt Mother’s slippery fingers writing words on my back, a game instruction Mother came up with a long time ago to teach me to recognize words.
With my fourth grade level, I immediately recognized that Mother had written the words grown up.
I recognized the words but was very confused, did it mean I grew hair and grew up? Or is it that I have grown up with my cock sticking up? I thought of this and busied myself by turning around, Niang, for some reason, turned around first when she realized I was trying to turn around.
My upturned cock immediately pushed against Mother’s ass, and I felt nothing but comfort that way, and of course noticed that Mother’s body was trembling.
I didn’t pay too much attention to it, and when I saw that Mother had turned her back toward me, I thought that she wanted me to write on her back for her to recognize as well.
Anyway, I happened to have a question to ask, so I started writing on Mother’s smooth back.
But Mother suddenly became strange, and her body began to dodge my fingers.
I’ve known for a long time that my mother was ticklish, and I knew she was ticklish when I saw her move.
Suddenly playful, I began to gently stroke Mamma’s back, waist, and other places she was afraid of tickling.
Niang’s body began to squirm uneasily, but strangely enough, when I used to tickle Niang, she had long ago laughed so hard she couldn’t breathe.
But now she not only didn’t make a sound, but also tried her best not to wriggle greatly, and started to retreat towards the corner, what’s wrong with her today? I squeezed forward while using both hands to tickle Niang, suddenly I remembered when Niang touched those hairs on my abdomen just now, my heart was tickled to death, it seems that only by using this trick will Niang beg for mercy as she did before.
So my hand began to touch my mother’s abdomen.
But at this time, Mother, who had been ignoring me, grabbed my hands that had been around her waist with her hands.
I struggled a bit, but Mother grabbed me even harder so I couldn’t move.
I was in a hurry and wanted to scream, but for some reason I didn’t seem to want my two sisters to know that Mother and I were so affectionate.
Maybe in the past when my father and mother were especially doting on me, I wouldn’t even pander to my father and mother in front of my sisters anymore, probably because I was afraid that my sisters would get a taste for it.
So I decided to find a way to free my hands myself, and while I was trying to figure out what to do, I suddenly felt my cock throbbing violently, and it turned out that Nyanko had scrunched her ass back a little bit so that my cock couldn’t push up against Nyanko’s ass.
It occurred to me that Mother seemed to be afraid of this little cock of mine that I use for peeing, and that she had been avoiding it since a while ago.
I knew I had found a way to free my hands, my arms were wrapped around Mother’s thin waist, and while I didn’t have the strength to pull her over, I could pull myself over ah.
I pushed my hands and ass together and my pounding cock finally touched Mother’s ass again.
Mother’s body shook as I thought it would, then she immediately moved her ass and moved outward, very slowly of course, it seemed she didn’t want to give the two sisters who were just chatting away any idea that we were playing yet.
I was very cooperative, of course, and moved forward slowly.
In moving like that, I felt a kneading sensation well up in me every time my cock moved from leaving to approaching Nyah’s ass, and Nyah’s body vibrated just as much.
I played it out, advancing close to Mother’s ass, and finally, with her whole body pressed against the corner, I could feel the hardness of the quilt end in my grasped hand.
I was happy that Mother finally couldn’t escape.
So with victory in sight, I jerked my hard, hard cock toward my mother’s ass.
I immediately realized that this time I wasn’t pushing against the flesh of my mother’s ass, but into the crack of her ass, and her body shuddered again as her hands, which were gripping me so tightly, finally loosened.
Instead, I felt my cock being clamped between my mother’s two plump ass cheeks, where it was tight and a little hot, so hot that I just wanted to let my cock out for air.
So I moved my ass gently back and pulled my cock out, the grinding of the head of my cock against the crack of my mother’s ass giving me an indescribable sensation that I couldn’t help but want to experience again.
Thinking about it I immediately jerked my cock, but this time it hit the flesh of my mother’s ass and didn’t penetrate that ass crack.
By now my hands were free and I immediately pulled them out and came to stroke the smooth flesh back and forth across Nyah’s ass.
I certainly wasn’t going to just touch it, I found the crack of my mother’s ass and propped them outward with my hands, then pushed my ass up and pushed my cock in.
When I let go, I enjoyed the tightness of the flesh from earlier again.
This time I wasn’t as stupid as last time, and instead of pulling my cock out in its entirety, I pulled out a little bit and then pushed it in hard.
So I don’t have to use my hands again.
Of course my hands, which had already accomplished their task, were not idle, and I moved one hand up and through my mother’s armpit to reach her big, plump, firm tits.
While the other hand passed through Mother’s waist and down to prepare to caress her lower body.
The hand that touched her mother’s tit immediately felt her particularly hard and large nipple, and I just touched and squeezed it for a moment before moving on to the other tit, only to find that it had long since been occupied by one of my mother’s hands.
It was so bad that they had to fall back to their original position to defend it.
The hand that was going downwards, on the other hand, was out of the way, and before it could attack, it found itself occupied by Mother’s other hand.
I certainly wasn’t willing to just back off and try to see if the other side agreed to form a joint exploration team.
As it turned out, I was able to touch Mother Nature’s hair without any problems.
It was hairs arranged in a vertical pattern, unlike my hairs arranged in a triangle.
Originally I wanted to explore the place where Niang her peed, but unfortunately the friendlies were dead set on occupying it and wouldn’t leave, so I had to take a back seat to stroking that vertical hair of Niang’s.
Soon my attention was drawn to the top of my own cock as I pumped it continuously like this, each stroke bringing a feeling of pleasure that was a world away from the sensations produced when climbing the pole.
The more I jerked just the more I wanted to push my cock inside Nymphet, and my cock, now hard and three or four times bigger and longer than my peers, finally made it to the bottom.
But I immediately noticed another small, slightly open hole at the bottom, which closed tightly once my glans had touched it for a moment.
When this little hole closed, the crack of my mother’s ass became so tight that it even pinched my cock a little.
In this way I attacked that little hole a few times, I was clamped by the crack of my mother’s ass a few times, on the fourth time I was clamped, I suddenly felt a tingling, as if an electric shock, surging upward from my heels, first to my brain, then to my cock, which felt this current and jumped violently, a very urgent urge to pee surged up to my mind, as if I very much wished to pee right away.
I was shocked, Mother let me experience such a wonderful feeling, I actually want to pee on Mother’s body? Even if my mother spoiled me very much, I believe that she would not forgive me for pissing in her ass crack while playing the game, besides, this is on the bed now, this is the place to sleep, how can I shit here? I immediately sucked in my breath and gritted my teeth to endure it, at the same time pressing down on the root of my cock to prevent the urine from flowing out.
It’s a method I mastered as a child when I played a game of see who would pee for a long time.
After a while my urge to pee finally disappeared, I was relieved, finally did not pee on the bed, are in the fourth grade of elementary school, to let people know that will still set urine, that is not a shameful death? Although my urge to pee disappeared, the electric feeling was still floating in my mind.
And my cock was still erect, but I didn’t dare to penetrate her ass crack anymore, if I couldn’t help it later, it would be a big embarrassment.
｛When I was really with her later I realized that the little hole was her asshole, and of course I didn’t really get my cock into her, but just rubbed it against her ass crack] I wanted to turn around, but on second thought I inserted my cock into her ass crack again, and with my hands on her waist I got ready to go to sleep.
For I realized that so much time had passed that the sounds of my two sisters talking had long since ceased, and there was the sound of their sleeping breaths.
But Mother raised her ass at that moment, making my cock retreat.
Then Mother turned back around to meet me face to face, and even though it was in the dark, I could still see her shining eyes.
Mother and I did not say anything, for a while, mother reached out her hand to push me to turn around, and then began to write on my back, in accordance with the feeling of the words I found mother wrote a little difficult to understand, the first sentence is: little X student, even your mother’s ass to fuck! The X is because the character has a lot of strokes, and I can’t feel it at all.
I’m a bit dumbfounded because I don’t know what fuck means, does it mean I’m using my cock to pump my mom’s ass crack like that? I understand why those guys always say “fuck your mom”, it’s really so much fun to fuck my mom, well, I wonder if it’s so much fun to fuck my sister. However, I will never let those guys fuck my mother and fuck my sister, if I want to do it, only I can do it! I secretly made up my mind.
The second sentence Niang wrote was: when did the hair grow and get hard? I understood that, and I turned around, and this time Niang didn’t turn around, just moved her lower body back a little.
I had to write on my mother’s abdomen: a month ago.
The words.
Mother asked again why this was so young, and how I knew what age I had to be for this, so I didn’t answer, I just touched Mother’s belly.
Mother’s fingers slid across my chest as if she was thinking of what would be good to write.
After a few moments, Mother scribbled out a few words quickly before pushing me around.
It took me a moment of careful thought in my head to realize that the phrase was: too short to be useful.
You’re not saying my dick is too short, are you? I’m a couple times longer than those guys now.
I was just about to turn around and protest, but Mother had already straightened the covers and held me firmly in place.
However, she only used one hand to go through my neck and hoop me, while her other hand went down and grabbed a handful of my still-erect cock.
She stroked my glans for a while, then let go, as if trying to see if she had gotten anything in her hand.
Then the hand took hold of my cock again and gently moved it up and down.
As comfortable as it was to be lassoed like this by Mother’s slippery hands, it was no match for Mother’s tightly packed ass crack.
So I didn’t even have a drop to pee, and I let my mother play with my cock.
Suddenly, Mother pulled the covers up, covering both of us under them.
I have not yet reacted to the time, mother’s lips gently pressed up again, she said in a voice that only I can hear, so powerful, actually did not leak.
I didn’t know anything about leaking or not leaking, all I felt now was stuffy and in need of air as I struggled to get out.
When she saw me, she laughed a little, fixed the covers, released her grip on my cock, and turned to my back to write again.
In my sleepy haze I sensed that it was a: don’t let anyone know about what just happened, including your sister.
I didn’t understand why I couldn’t let my sister know, but deep down I thought it would be better if she didn’t.
So I nodded and finally fell asleep in my mother’s arms, and before falling asleep, I felt her still holding and playing with my cock that had slowly started to rest after its owner.
Since that day, Mother and I have shared a secret, and Mother and I are closer than ever.
One day, I was holding my pee so badly that I took off my pants while running to the bathroom.
I had just entered the restroom and I already had my hard cock out of my pants, I grabbed it and just tried to pee.
Oh, my God! Mother is peeing in there.
I could see that Mother’s pants were rolled up around her thighs, her panties pulled down to her knees, and her two thighs were forked wide apart.
A stream of white urine was jetting out of the dark patch of hair.
My mother looked at me with her eyes and asked me: if I wanted to pee.
I was at a loss for words for a moment.
Mother said, “If you’re in a hurry, you can pee next to here, I’ll move a little to the side.
Said, mother moved a little to the side, since mother said, I’ll pee, I grabbed the hard big cock hard to press down to pee, the heart can finally relax, who knows that this is even more difficult to think of that night, I used my own small cock over mother’s bare, fat, big ass, hard cock at first, but I thought of the crotch of mother’s dark cunt hairs and white urine fused together when I saw the scene earlier when.
I couldn’t hold down my cock any longer a stream of piss spewed out straight onto the opposite wall, it flew and scattered everywhere, splattering all over my mother’s body and ass.
I was dumbfounded for a second.
I thought to myself that Mother is going to be angry this time.
But my mother didn’t say anything, just quickly took some paper, wiped her ass twice, and just stood up beside me, lifted up her panties, and walked out and into the house.
After this I often fantasized about my mother’s body, remembering the dark patch of cunt hair between her legs down there.
I wonder what a woman’s cunt really looks like. Since then, I like to go into my mother’s arms, ostensibly to show pride, but in fact to eat her tofu.
Of course Mother didn’t know what I was doing and didn’t mind.
One day, mother and I went to the market, back to climb a large slope, days, mother’s head constantly beads of sweat, the clothes on the body has been sweat soaked through a large area, sweat stains make her clothes stick to the body, chest tits are wet clothes tightly wrapped up straight there.
Our custom here is that once a woman is married, the original girl’s conservative defense is completely unnecessary, married women can do when the girl dared not do a lot of things, such as in such hot weather, the village girls are still wearing wrapped in thick clothes, and married women have no such constraints, they can arbitrarily bare naked without a blouse.
This day is really hot! , After saying the words too hot, Niang untied the sweat-soaked lab coat on her body, and the two sweaty bulging big white tits were liberated like meatballs from the constraints of the clothes.
Although it has been the mother of three children, they are very plump and extremely elastic, two round tits with the mother walking up and down, back and forth, they are like born in the woman’s chest two bouncing meatballs, this scenario makes me can not help but dazzling, my crotch is beginning to change, I feel the original still peaceful cock, has been jumping and not too honestly slowly upward.