You fuck my daughter and I fuck your son (Urban Life Adult Novel)

My husband and daughter went out. Over this period of time, their relationship has become closer and closer. Maybe it’s because I beat my daughter too hard! It brought the father and daughter closer together.

"Mom, what are you thinking about alone?" Jie came in.

My son is 15 years old this year and looks more and more like his father. Jie came and sat next to me.

"Jie, take a bath!" I have been the one bathing my son for a long time.

After putting the water in, Jie was already naked. I glanced at Jie's lower body, which was limp and hanging down. He is 15 years old, so he should be fully developed! I suddenly wanted it to erect in front of me.

Jie sat in the pool, and I gently washed his face and neck. Without showing any expression, I gradually moved down, stroking Jie's newly curly hair, and gently picked up the drooping little guy. "How cute!" I thought to myself.

I applied soap on it and rubbed it gently. Sure enough, the little thing came to life and gradually became hard. Usually I would let go of my hands immediately and wash other parts, but today I wanted to see how big my son’s little thing was. I had a bit of a mischievous mentality and continued to rub it, gently stroking the glans and rubbing it heavily on the penis.

The son was a little embarrassed as he was not used to the size of the penis. A 15-year-old boy is just beginning to understand human affairs! Jie's breathing became heavy, and the hand holding the glans felt a twitching, and a stream of mucus spurted out, covering his hands and body.

"Are you comfortable?" I asked.

"So comfortable!" Jie whispered.

I patted Jie's little thing that was gradually drooping, kissed Jie's little face lightly, and said, "Our Jie is already an adult!" and continued to wash Jie's body.

Everything came and went suddenly. "There was nothing particularly unfaithful about it. It was just that as a mother, she felt that her son had grown up, and she was testing him out of curiosity," I thought to myself.

Jie went back to his room. I was alone in the room thinking about what had just happened. My son's strong body began to become attractive to the opposite sex, and his little thing also began to grow bigger. Although it was still not as big as his father's, what would it feel like if I let him enter my body? I suddenly realized that I was about to fall into the quagmire of incest.

Can't! Jie is her son. How can a mother do anything out of line with him?

These days, he seems to be getting closer and closer to my daughter, and the two of them often team up to deal with me and keep my son close to me. I said to myself: I have decided to make a plan to make my son like me.

I can't commit incest with him, it's a taboo after all!

Two nights later, he said he was going on a business trip and would take his daughter away for two days.

After dinner, I gave my son a bath as usual. Ever since that time, every time he took a bath, he would deliberately ask me to stay on his little thing for a while. Every time, I understood what he meant and rubbed it until Jie ejaculated, but that was all. Jie didn't have any excessive demands, and I didn't dare to go beyond the constraints of my ideas. But every time I hold Jie's increasingly large penis, the pleasure in my hand makes me feel comfortable, a different kind of pleasure, or maybe a forbidden frenzy!

I put on a pink bra, pink underwear, and pink bra, and called Jie to my room:

"Give mom a back massage!" I asked Jie.

Jie agreed readily, so I sat on the edge of the bed, Jie jumped onto the bed and gave me a back massage.

"Go up a little, over there... give mom a massage!" I ordered.

"Mom, it's uncomfortable to lie with your clothes on. Can I help you undress?" the son suggested.

"Okay!" I let Jie unbutton my collar, and then he lifted the bottom of my clothes and turned them up, taking off my pajamas from my head. Jie's hand accidentally touched my breast, and I felt an electric current.

To be honest, my husband has caressed my breasts countless times but I have never felt anything like this. However, my son's slight touch gave me intense excitement. She tried hard to overcome the impulse in her heart and wanted to retain the last bit of dignity in front of her son.

At this time, Jie was still massaging me. I felt a strong sixth sense coming over me. My son's fiery eyes were peeping at my breasts from behind. I knew without looking up how many roundworms my son had. My son has grown up and started to peek at women's sensitive parts, and he has also learned to peek secretly, I thought to myself.

In fact, I am still very confident about my breasts. I gave birth to Jie when I was 24 years old, and I have worked hard to take care of myself for 15 years. Although I cannot compete with time, I am still five or six years younger than my actual age. When I am with my sisters, they all say that I don’t look like a 39-year-old woman at all, and I am in my early 30s at most.

Although my breasts are no longer firm, they are still plump and my skin is still delicate. My long white-collar career has taught me how to maintain the best figure. The desire for sex is so strong. After all, women are like wolves at 30 and tigers at 40!

My son's hands started to become a little unruly. His hands, which were massaging my bra straps on my back, gradually moved to my sides, as if he wanted to hug my breasts from behind. My son's hands were so hot and my body was so hot.

My reason was about to be overwhelmed by desire. I dared not continue to step into the tide of incest. I coughed with all my strength. In an instant, the son's hand retracted.

It’s really suspenseful! Jie's hand had already touched the edge of my bra. If I hadn't stopped him, Jie might have grabbed my breasts from behind. I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"Mom, I'm so sad."

Looking back, I saw that the symbol of manhood had risen between Jie's crotch. I couldn't help but feel pity for him: "My dear son, can mommy give you a massage?"

"Okay, okay!" When my son heard me say this, he was so happy that he fell asleep on the bed with his back facing the sky.

I took off my son's underwear, and his penis rose into the air, towering in front of me. I gently spread my son's legs, sat between his legs, reached out and grasped his grown penis, rubbing it gently. The veins on the penis were exposed, the blood vessels were clear, and the glans was like a mushroom cap. From top to bottom, the hand that was holding her son's penis moved slowly, tightening it more and more, trying to hold her son's thick penis tightly in her hand. wwwjkforumnet JKF

The son's face became distorted, it was the result of a kind of painful joy, the beginning of his understanding of the world, taught to him by his mother herself. The mucus oozed out from the top of the glans, flowing down the glans, sparkling and sparkling. My crazy heart seemed to be boiling.

For the first time, I lowered my head and gently licked the sticky liquid, the semen from my son's body. I couldn't help but put my son's glans into my mouth and sucked it gently. Without any hesitation, it seemed as if I wanted to take the entire penis into my mouth and let my saliva and my son's liquid blend together.

My son's penis was so big that it completely filled my mouth and submerged in my throat. I was immersed in a moment of excitement. In a daze, my son seemed to hug me, and I fell into his arms. My mother's breasts were pressed tightly against his strong chest. I was confused and unable to resist the warm feeling!

Suddenly I felt a chill on my back, and the last bit of conscience in my mind was awakened. It was my son's hand trying to unfasten my bra strap, and his cold hand touching my hot skin. I suddenly propped myself up from my son, sat on the edge of the bed and tried to take deep breaths, trying to calm myself down. Although my son's penis was tempting, the fear of incest made me retreat. I couldn't imagine that the child I had carried in my body for ten months would return between my legs that gave birth to him and raised him, and between my breasts that once nurtured him, many years later.

In a trance, I felt my breasts being held. I lowered my head and saw that my son's hands had actually passed through my armpits and were rubbing my breasts through my bra. He even wanted to pull my bra down and put his hands inside me. I twisted my body and tried to resist. I grabbed my son's hand and tried to shake it off, but he pushed me and made me fall on the bed with my back facing up. He then straddled my body and sat on my lap.

I resisted like crazy, and my son's strength began to show. My arms were pressed up on both sides by him, and my legs were unable to move because he sat on my body. My son's face showed a lustful look, and he gradually pressed down and tried to kiss my lips. I shook my head desperately to avoid my son's kiss.

"Jie, mom begs you, I'm your mother, let me go...ah!" I begged in a low voice.

"Mom, I want you, I love you, Mom." The son was immersed in debauchery, shouting incoherently.

Jie had already gained the upper hand. He released his hands that were pressing on me and was about to unhook my bra. At this moment, I used all my strength and slapped my son hard in the face.

My son looked at me in surprise, and his red face gradually disappeared. He stared at me for a while, then moved away from me in confusion and sat next to me. I could see that there was some resentment on his face, the look that comes from unsatisfied desires.

I straightened my clothes, put on my pajamas, and patted Jie on the shoulder: "Jie, I am your mother, how can you do this? Don't do this again next time!"

"Why not? Mom, I love you!"

"Jie, you should know that this is incest. You and I are mother and son!"

"Then why can dad and sister do this kind of thing, but we can't?"

"Nonsense, tell mom what you saw?"

"One time, I forgot to take something to class in the morning. I came back to get it, but when I passed by my sister's room, I saw my father hugging my sister through the crack in the door."

I interrupted, "So what? Your sister has always been very good to your father. It's nothing!"

Jie said, "You don't know, Daddy hugged your sister from behind, just like I hugged you just now, Jie pointed to my chest."

"Did you see your father put his hand on your sister's chest?"

"It's absolutely true. Because they were facing the door sideways, they could see clearly that Dad first held my sister's breasts through her clothes, and then he reached in through her collar."

I was a little confused. They were really too much. "Jie, tell mom everything you saw. You sleep next to mom tonight."

"Another time, when I came home from school, I saw my father and sister watching TV in the living room. My father was sitting on the recliner and my sister was sitting on his lap."

"That's nothing. Your sister often acts like this with your father. I've seen it a few times."

"But mom, dad is sitting on a recliner, and sister is sitting on his lap. At that angle, can dad still see the TV? And sister is sitting on dad and moving!"

"Did you see what they were doing?"

"I can't see clearly because my sister's skirt is too long, but my sister seems to be very comfortable, humming and moaning, and my father's hand is around my sister's waist from behind."

"What happened next? Did you continue watching?"

"From what you said, it's possible that they were having sex, but it's also possible that your sister was just being coquettish with your father."

"Mom, you worked late the night before yesterday, right? Do you know what Dad and sister did in your room?"

"They are being affectionate again, I know your sister and your father are getting closer and closer."

"They are having sex!" the son suddenly blurted out.

I was stunned for a moment. Before I could say anything, my son continued, "You had just gone to work the night shift that day, and dad and sister went out, so I sneaked into your room to watch VCDs. I knew that your pornographic VCDs were hidden in the cabinet, so I took out two to watch. I was halfway through when I heard the voices of dad and sister. They went home. I hurriedly took out the films and hid them back in the cabinet. Dad and sister's footsteps had already reached the door. In a panic, I hid in the closet. Just as I closed the cabinet door, they walked in."

"I looked out through the crack in the door. My sister turned around and closed the door. My father hugged my sister's chest from behind and played with her through her clothes. My sister seemed very excited. Her breath became delicate and she let my father touch her. My father unbuttoned my sister's clothes. My sister was so sexy with her shirt off. Her skin was so white. Then my father took off my sister's shirt. My sister was wearing a bright red bra. Then my father knelt in front of her and lifted her long skirt. My father put his head in. My sister moaned wantonly, as if she was in pain."

"After a while, Dad stood up again and took off my sister's long skirt. My sister was wearing bright red underwear and snow-white stockings. Dad sat on the edge of the bed, and my sister knelt in front of Dad, unbuttoned his pants for him, and took out his big penis. Dad's thing was so big that my sister took it into her mouth and kept sucking. Dad held my sister's head and pressed it down hard, as if he wanted to stuff his penis into my sister's mouth." "I heard a painful sound in my sister's throat, her body twisted, her face turned pale, but she still swallowed Dad's thing, and finally it all went into my sister's mouth. After a while, I saw my sister being picked up by Dad and put on the bed. Dad finally took off the last cover for my sister and inserted it."

“Stop… stop… stop talking, they’re going too far!”

Knowing what happened between father and daughter was a huge blow to me. No wonder they always did it in secret. It turned out to be incest. But he was enjoying it. His daughter was at the age of being as beautiful as a flower. It was really a good thing that he kept all the wealth within the family!

When my son's dishonest hand leaned towards me again, as a woman, I responded to him enthusiastically with body language. My son's hands moved clumsily on my body, and I took his hands and entered my mysterious area, a place my son had never been to before, the only place on my mother's body that he had never touched, even though he came out from there.

I let my son's hand reach into my pajamas and gently stroke my clitoris through my panties. My son learned very well and took the initiative to put his hand into my panties. His dexterous little hands gently rubbed my clitoris. An intoxicating pleasure quickly spread throughout my body from bottom to top, making me extremely excited, panting, and my body trembling. My son felt that I was comfortable, so he rubbed me harder. My clitoris was constantly engorged, and the feeling of swelling desire swept through my body. Moreover, it was my own son who was doing it for me. The feeling was indescribable.

"Come up, dear son. Mommy wants you, needs you to do it. It's so...comfortable!"

My son turned over and pressed me down. I hugged his head tightly and said, "Kiss mommy, quick... kiss mommy!"

My son's lips pressed up against mine, and I quickly responded by sticking out my tongue and rolling it into his insides. We were tightly glued together, and our four lips seemed to be glued together. Saliva kept dripping into my son's mouth. The pleasure I felt from incest made me realize the true meaning of their ultimate union as father and daughter. It was so inexplicably exciting!

My pajamas were open on one side, and my son's hands went behind me to unbutton my bra. My smooth and white breasts were revealed in front of him, and he admired them. Then, he gently wrapped his hands around them, taking both rabbits into his hands. My son couldn't let go, and kept rubbing my bright red nipples. My areola swelled due to excitement, and my son put the nipple in his mouth, as if he wanted to suck out milk.

I felt my lower body was wet, with vaginal fluid oozing out and wetting my panties. I signaled to my son to take off my panties for me. When we were both naked, my son pounced on me frantically and pressed his mother down hard. Her vagina had already opened to welcome her son's arrival, and the wet vagina catered to her son's strong penis.

My son's hot penis paused slightly at the entrance of the vulva. I reached out to guide him, and the penis slowly inserted into the vagina. The moist vaginal wall tightly wrapped around my son's lower body. My son successfully inserted it deep into the vulva, and the entire penis was inserted. It was born from the mother's vagina and then returned to the mother's vagina. Incest brings me incomparable pleasure.

My son thrust very well, with his penis completely inserted into my lower body every time. He also kneaded my breasts, and I felt sweaty and my hair was disheveled on both sides.

The penis kept thrusting in and out, and the sticky mucus from the mother's lower body flowed out along the penis. Maybe it was because it was the first time for sexual intercourse, the son ejaculated very quickly. After feeling a twitching of muscles in his lower body, he lay weakly on me. The fragrant sweat on my body and his sweat were constantly intertwined, but his thick penis was now limp and drooping to one side. The small penis was covered with the mucus from my lower body, which was the mucus in the mother's body, and now it had been selflessly dedicated to her son.

My son suddenly invited me to attend his class reunion.

"What are you taking mom to do?" I asked curiously.

"I told my classmates that I found a new girlfriend, a middle-aged beauty, but they didn't believe me, so I'm going to bring you to show them!"

"Go to hell, Mommy won't do that for you! It would be so embarrassing if someone recognized us."

My son walked over to me and slowly put his arms around my waist: "Mom, please!"

Feeling my son's heavy breathing and his hot hands wrapped around my waist, to be honest, I was quite confident in myself. I was intoxicated in my son's arms and agreed to his request.

That night, we finished dinner early and my son was waiting for me in the living room. I was putting on makeup alone in the room, feeling a little nervous. Finally, she changed into office clothes, which gave her the most mature and feminine look: a light grey suit, a white shirt underneath, a knee-length skirt, and flesh-colored suspender stockings. At my son's strong request, I didn't wear any underwear.

I appeared at the class reunion with my son, and there were only eight or nine male classmates! His classmates seemed a little surprised to see me. I guess they were impressed by my noble and elegant temperament! They all applauded in welcome.

The party went smoothly. My classmates invited me to dance one by one. I seemed to be back to the old days when I was pursued by boys.

My son became the object of jealousy among his classmates. Several of them were arguing fiercely, and the content seemed to be saying something like I was not his girlfriend. My son was so irritated by them that his face turned red and he seemed very angry. I walked over and tried to comfort him, when a classmate said, "Jie, if she is really your girlfriend, you two should just be intimate in front of everyone!"

Several other classmates also agreed, and I was a little at a loss. At this time, my son suddenly hugged me in his arms, and his mouth came up to my lipstick-painted lips. In order to give my son face, I responded to him and let him kiss me, letting his tongue enter my mouth and stir it up and down.

I thought that was the end of it, but unexpectedly my son's hand began to slowly caress me through my coat. Under the gaze of his classmates, I didn't dare to move. My son's hands became more and more dishonest, and he even reached into the part of my head and neck, and the classmates around me made obscene calls.

My face flushed, and I begged in my son's ear: "Jie, let go, please!"

Jie was unmoved. His hands had already reached into my shirt and were rubbing through my bra. I was so scared that I didn't know what to do. My son suddenly pushed me down on a big sofa and put his hand under my skirt. Because I was not wearing any underwear, his hand directly touched my pubic hair. I couldn't help but beg, "Jie, let me go, please!"

At this time, a classmate said, "Jie, your mother's thighs are so white!"

I suddenly realized that they had known for a long time that I was Jie's mother. I was deceived and I resisted like crazy.

Several classmates came up and held me down tightly. Two of them grabbed my legs and spread them apart. I tried desperately to close my legs, but how could I be a match for those strong young men? My son pushed my skirt up from my thighs to my lower abdomen, and my naked lower body was completely exposed to my son and his classmates.

My son's hands frantically unbuttoned my shirt, revealing my naked body outside my bra. I tried hard to resist, but my hands were held down tightly by his classmates. My son's skillful hands jumped straight behind me, and the moment the bra straps were untied, my entire breasts were exposed. I twisted my body in shame and anger.

My son's breasts were being played with like toys in his hands. His classmates' obscene eyes kept scanning my body. My son suddenly knelt between my legs. My thighs were spread apart by his classmates in a big letter "X", making it impossible to hide my private parts. My son's tongue was licking my vagina.

I felt the pleasure coming from my clitoris, which gradually made my body soften. My son's mouth was on my vulva, right in front of so many classmates. The pleasure in my lower body made my vaginal fluid continue to be produced, and was constantly sucked into my son's mouth. My son didn't mind the wetness of my lower body at all, so when his penis suddenly penetrated me, I made an obscene sound.

"Fuck me, my dear son, hard, fuck me..." He let out intermittent moans from his mouth. In the following time, I enjoyed the joint service of my son and his classmates. I held a penis in my mouth and kept sucking it; I held a penis in each hand and masturbated the two children; two little guys rubbed my chest with their hands, and my towering breasts were played and kneaded like toys in their hands; there was a little thing kneeling beside my left foot and kissing my toes; and my other thigh was being kissed by a guy, who licked my thigh through my stockings; my son kept moving in my warm vagina, and the friction between the glans and the vagina made a "puff" sound of the vaginal fluid from time to time.

What an exciting thing it was, having sex with eight or nine boys at the same time, and one of them was my son. I was intoxicated in the ocean of sex. The children kept ejaculating, and the semen was shot on my face, breasts, thighs, and vagina. His hair was scattered on both sides, sticky on his head, neck and face, and it was hard to tell whether it was semen or sweat.

Until they all ejaculated, at least three boys ejaculated in my mouth, and my mouth was almost covered with various semens. I swallowed it. It was the essence of the boys! Semen kept flowing out of the vagina, and the body was covered with mucus and saliva.

My son sat in my arms, his little thing hanging on one side. I lowered my head and took the little cock into my mouth. My son mumbled: "Mom is amazing, Mom's pussy is amazing!"

At the end of the party, we took a bath together. At least a few kids ejaculated, and I got great pleasure from my son and his classmates. I never knew I was so lewd. In front of so many penises, I used the charm of a mature woman to deal with them until they became soft one by one. How exciting it is for a woman! Imagine, a middle-aged woman in a suit suddenly changes into a pair of garter stockings, showing her naked body in front of her son and classmates, and letting them insert her wet vagina. What would that look like?