Homemade flowers are always more fragrant than wild flowers (adult novel adapted from anime)

My family was very poor when I was a child.

I remember: at that time, my fourth uncle had no house to live in after he got married, so he lived in our house (my father had five brothers, plus three aunts, a total of eight children. Thinking about it now, I have to admire the abilities of my grandparents). Although it was in the countryside, it was still very crowded for two families to live under the same roof. My eldest sister, second sister and youngest sister slept in one room, and I slept with my parents.

I was still young at that time and didn’t know what love was. When I was woken up by my parents in the middle of the night, I was actually very angry and often heard my mother’s nagging voice.

Thinking about it now, the reason is actually very obvious. My father was obviously not doing well at that time. I remember his longest record was less than five minutes. This really makes me doubt whether he is my biological father (of course, I'm just kidding).

To be honest, I was much more favored when I was a kid than I am now...

It's no wonder. He is a handsome boy with a sweet mouth. He calls everyone he sees. How can he not be likable? My mother's favorite thing to do at that time was to hold me in her arms, and I would often reach out to touch her breasts, and sometimes even touch my father's hand (Damn! I still feel uncomfortable when I think about it now!). My father was a typical farmer, and I was still young at that time, only five or six years old, so he didn't care about it.

My dad is a rough man. He goes to sleep every day after working in the fields. He rarely does things with my mom, and even if he does, he can't satisfy her.

At that time, my mother would hug me and touch my little brother (absolutely true, this was told to me by my mother herself later. She said that when I was a child, I was more attractive to her than my father).

Whenever dad made mom unhappy, she would sleep with me on one side of the bed and leave dad on the other side. Dad would ignore her and just sleep.

At this time, I could not only touch my mother's breasts, but sometimes she even kissed me, not only on my face, but also on my mouth.

In fact, I now feel that my mother was quite wronged for marrying my father, such a rough man.

My grandfather was a university professor. He loved my mother, his youngest daughter, the most and taught her a lot. All of us children received education from our mother before we went to school, so we all did very well in school.

I still remember that when my eldest sister first entered elementary school, she recited Tang poems, which scared the principal and teachers. I remember the first poems I learned were "Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao in Jiangnan, with three-inch golden lotus and four-inch waist, they bought five, six, and seven packets of powder, and dressed themselves up to be eighty or ninety points coquettish", and "The moon on the nineteenth day was eight-point round, seven talented men and six were crazy, the roosters crowed three times at four o'clock in the morning, and the moon was bright in the embrace and on the pillow." I don't remember the others, but I still like ancient Chinese very much, and my mother laid the foundation for me.

Unfortunately, my grandfather was not only a lowly ninth-class citizen, but also a big landlord. Naturally, he could not get away with it well in that era. Although my mother was just a child at the time, she suffered a lot and finally had to marry my father, who had a good family background.

I remember my mother once wrote a poem, two lines of which were "A river of spring water flows eastward, the moon sets over the western hills and never looks back." Thinking about it now, it probably reflected my mother's mood at the time.

In my estimation, although my mother had attainments in literature that even I could not compare with (I still can't tell the difference between pingpingzeze and zepingping. Once, after having sex with my mother, I wrote an erotic poem to her, and she laughed half to death. But I could still fool other little girls.), but she was not very proficient in science. Despite this, she was still a very famous talented woman in our local area. However, like the vast majority of Chinese women, although her marriage is unhappy, she has never thought about divorce. This may be the feudal legacy left to her by my grandfather.

It is very hot in the summer where we live, and there are many mosquitoes, so everyone sleeps on bamboo beds.

Rural women don’t have so many requirements. In order to keep cool, many people sleep outside. Naturally, some rapes and the like will inevitably occur (when I was in high school, the school organized us to watch the public arrest and public trial in the city. Among them, several guys were sentenced for this. Thinking about it now, the verdict is quite funny: "Adopting

He raped fourteen women one after another, using such hooligan methods as choking and stripping off their pants." Damn! It took more than two years for him to be arrested after raping fourteen women. This shows that rural women dare not report the case when encountering such situations, and there are even more who have not yet confessed).

Dad also slept outside, so mom slept in the main room with me. Although it was not as cool as outside, she would never sleep outside (damn, my mom is in her forties now, and there are still a lot of bored men following her around. It was even more serious back then. If she slept outside, something bad would happen).

She told me stories while fanning me to drive away mosquitoes. At that time, my most common position was to sleep on top of her with my hands on her breasts. Sometimes I could even see her masturbating in the middle of the night.
(two)

When I was seven years old in the summer, I saw my mother masturbating. Out of curiosity, I reached into her panties. My mother was stunned at the time and didn't stop me.

But I didn't continue. After all, I was a kid and didn't know anything. I just touched it for a while and then stopped. Now I can't remember how I felt at that time.

Later, my fourth uncle and his family moved out, and we had an extra room. I was already eight or nine years old at that time, so I no longer slept in the same bed with my parents, but slept with my eldest sister.

Since it became a habit to touch my mother's breasts every night, I naturally touched my eldest sister's bra (my mother didn't wear a bra at that time, but my eldest sister, who was twelve years old, had already started wearing one).

To be honest, I didn't mean it, because when my elder sister woke up and pushed my hand away, I didn't know how my hand got in there, and when I woke up the next morning, my hand was still on my elder sister's breast.

My eldest sister had just started to develop at that time, and her breasts were very small, not as full as my mother's, so they were actually not very interesting to touch. But at that time I didn't know the difference between good and bad breasts. It was just a matter of habit and there was no other meaning.

As a result, my elder sister would take my hand out every time in the middle of the night, and find it still there the next day.

Later, I discussed this issue with my elder sister and asked her, "Your breasts are so full now, was it because I touched them bigger when you were a child?" As a result, I was inevitably "beaten" and told that I had been a pervert since childhood.

This situation lasted for more than a week. Finally, my elder sister accepted her fate and stopped paying attention to me.

When I was in the sixth grade of elementary school, the city organized a mathematics competition to select a group of people to participate in the provincial Mathematical Olympiad. Of course, I was selected.

Although my family has long been accustomed to the large number of certificates I bring back (now the certificates of our four siblings are still kept by my mother, there are hundreds of them in a big stack), we were still very excited about this.

Grandpa even drank too much that day (I went back to my hometown for the New Year when I was in college. When I gave him the gift I bought with my scholarship, he drank too much again and was sent to the hospital. He died two months later. Now

It still makes me sad to think about it).

I was thirteen years old that year. My father and fourth uncle were doing business outside. My eldest sister was in high school and lived in the school dormitory. My second sister and youngest sister went to bed early. After my mother sent my grandparents and some uncles and aunts away,

She drank a little. She couldn't drink much to begin with, and she was so happy that she drank a little more, so she looked a little messy, not as dignified as usual.

It was then that I realized that my mother was usually suppressing herself, seldom dressing up and rarely talking. But once she took off that disguise, the real mother was actually a great beauty, and - really sexy! Long-term sexual and mental repression made her psychologically abnormal, and in the end she even began to like sexual sadism (I still don’t like this very much now).

It is true that alcohol can lead to sexual promiscuity. I watched her strip naked and crawl into my bed, saying, "We haven't slept together for four or five years. Let's sleep together tonight."

I was really scared at that time. To be honest, I was very pure then, not as bad as I am now. There were no pornographic books or anything like that in the countryside to pollute me. Besides, everyone was well aware of the situation in the countryside. If something happened to the Zhang family today, the Li family would know about it tomorrow, and the whole village would know about it the day after tomorrow. My mother's initiative at that time could only be described as bold.

My mother stripped me naked and I lay in her arms.

My mother later told me that she just suddenly wanted to relax at that time, and she did not expect what would happen next. The two of us were just lying on the bed and chatting, and then I naturally touched my mother's breasts. As she touched them, my mother became aroused and started masturbating. She also asked me to suck her breasts.

Even today, I am still fascinated by the beauty of my mother's breasts, which are slightly saggy and have nipples that have turned black from raising us, but are very full and soft and feel wonderful.

The ancients said: "Just like chicken head meat". I wonder if this is what they meant. Sometimes I wonder, why was my dad not doing well at that time? Was it because my mother drained all his energy when he was young? If it were me, I wouldn't be able to resist having sex every night. After sucking her nipples, my mother let me touch her vagina, and she also started touching my cock.

I didn't see my mother's vagina at that time, but now it seems not as beautiful as that of a young girl. After all, her age is there.

Although my mother's labia is a little dark brown now, different from the pink color of girls, and her vagina is not very tight, I still like having sex with my mother the most.

Because when I have sex with my mother she will give up her own enjoyment in order to please me, and I feel very good before, during and after - this is the difference between mature women and young girls. Not only are they experienced, but they also do it completely voluntarily. Their movements and sounds are extremely lewd, and they are willing to flatter me, cater to my pleasure, and serve me attentively before and after.

Especially since she is my mother and I am her most beloved son, not only should I be more attentive, but the incestuous feeling can only be described as “awesome”.

But in the end we didn't have sex. Firstly, I was too young to understand, and secondly, Mom hadn't thought about true incest at that time (after all, she wasn't completely drunk yet, and although she wouldn't cheat on someone to satisfy herself and turn to her son for comfort, she still knew that there were some things she shouldn't do).

She gave me a hand job and even gave me a blowjob in the end - it was her first time to do it and it later became her favorite. Every time I would fuck her little mouth hard with my cock, making her unconscious and breathless, and finally I would ejaculate on her face and look at the dazed expression on her face with satisfaction.

At that time, my mother was completely conquered by me. She would do anything I asked her to do, and even drank my urine, but that's a story for later.

My first ejaculation was caught by my mother with a towel, and then she kissed my whole body, and even swallowed the dirt on the groove of my cock. At that time, my mother had already shown a masochistic tendency, and as a result, my second ejaculation was swallowed by her.

I ejaculated four times that night, and except for the first time, the other three were swallowed by my mother.
(three)

My mother said that I performed better than my father at that time, because the last time she gave me a blowjob for almost half an hour before I ejaculated, and her mouth was sore.

My mother's oral skills were very clumsy at that time. She only knew how to lick and swallow my cock. She was not as skilled as she is now and she knows how to deep throat. But now, every time she gives me a blowjob, she complains that I always stuff my dick deep into her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe.

But I know that what she likes most is that I fuck her little mouth without mercy, the rougher the better, because while it hurts physically, she feels conquered inside, as if she has become her son's sex slave - in fact, this is absolutely true. I can fuck my mother anytime and anywhere now, and she will never refuse me, but I just won't do that.

My mother told me that every time when she was having trouble breathing and became unconscious, the physical pleasure became more obvious, just like smoking opium, she became more and more addicted. My mother's sensitive area is not her breasts or her vagina, but her mouth. This is a secret I have known for a long time.

But at that time, I didn't know and didn't dare to use my cock to fuck my mother's little mouth, I just passively accepted it. Even so, I was actually very satisfied at that time.

Looking at the mother whom I always respected actually lying on my crotch and giving me a blowjob, her usually dignified face was full of lust. I believe every man with an Oedipus complex would have an indescribable sense of satisfaction, not to mention that my Oedipus complex is particularly serious. Later, I was tired and fell asleep. I didn’t even know when my mother left.

My performance in that competition was not very good. Although I won the first prize in the province, I was not selected to participate in the national competition. Even so, it’s okay. Leaders from our city and town all come to our house to see me.

Originally everyone always said “so-and-so is so-and-so’s (my eldest sister) younger brother”, but now it has become “so-and-so is so-and-so’s sister”. To be honest, I cared a lot about this at the time, because I had always been the focus in the family, and I didn't want my eldest sister to steal my limelight.

In fact, my eldest sister and I have always had the closest relationship.

My second sister had a very straightforward temper and she would scold people without any mercy. She was especially dissatisfied with the behavior of me, a young master who had everything handed to him by the hand. In our place, except me, no other boy dared not to do housework. She even beat me.

However, my second sister has always been a person with a sharp tongue but a soft heart. In fact, besides my mother, she is the one who loves me the most in the family. She felt that I, her younger brother, was her pride - to some extent, the eldest sister inherited her mother's talent and appearance, and the second sister inherited her mother's submissive personality and the ability to accept any situation.

When I thought I hadn't been admitted to Tsinghua University, she was the first one to comfort me.

My little sister is too willful and always sticks to me. I have never had a good impression of little girls who never grow up, only know how to act like a spoiled brat and are not sensible at all. It is still like this today.

The eldest sister is relatively gentle and easy to talk to me. Most importantly, she and my mother look exactly like twin sisters.

This has gone off topic.

After returning from the competition, my mother and I returned to our normal lives.

Although my mother had aroused my sexual desire at that time, I was not bold enough to ask for it actively. My mother also regretted what happened that day and tried to avoid me as much as possible.

The most important thing is, because my third aunt passed away that year, and my father and fourth uncle also came back from outside, we had no chance to relive the old days. After I finished my third aunt’s funeral, I went to junior high school.

In such a poor family, it was really strange in the local area that four of us siblings could go to school at the same time without dropping out.

In fact, generally speaking, almost half of the girls in our area drop out of school by the time they graduate from elementary school, and there are no girls left who can continue to high school by the time they graduate from junior high school.

I remember that during those years, apart from my two sisters, there seemed to be only one girl who went to high school. Most of the others dropped out of school before finishing the third year of junior high school. Even if some continued their studies, they went to technical secondary schools to graduate early and start working early.

When I was in college, I went back to my hometown and saw that a female classmate of mine in junior high school, who I thought had a pretty head, face and figure, actually had a child. She was playing mahjong while feeding her child. I felt sad at that time.

After all, when she was in junior high school, the girl was quite smart. If she had continued to high school, she might have gone to college. But now she has become an ordinary rural woman.

It’s not my mother’s fault that the four of us can go to school.

My eldest sister almost went to a technical secondary school, but my mother insisted that she go to high school and college. My second sister almost dropped out of school, but my mother borrowed money from my uncle to support her studies.

I was fine. No one ever doubted that I would not be able to go to college, although I failed to get into Tsinghua University the first time - because I was too conceited, which I will explain later. Thanks to my leading role, my younger sister did not encounter any obstacles in going to school.

However, for a family like that to support four children in school at the same time, one can imagine the burden - everyone is well aware of the current cost of education, and although there was not as much money as there is now, the burden on the family was heavier than it is now.

Because of my good grades, the key middle school in the town decided to let me go for free, thus relieving a burden on my family.

But this means I will have to live in the school dormitory, because the town is far from my home and it takes two hours to go there and back by bike. My family was worried at first because I had been spoiled since I was a child and they were afraid that I would suffer any injustice.

At that time, it happened that a relative of mine became the principal of a middle school in town, so my second sister was transferred to that school to take care of me. My second sister was actually the most hardworking person in the family - it seemed that the second child in every family was like this, the eldest child was steady and always favored, while the second child was the most unlucky and had to do all the dirty and tiring work.

When I arrived in the town, I was naturally very welcome.

At that time, I was really arrogant and dared to challenge the teacher. But at that time I had already started learning high school things and had the capital to be crazy. He is very popular among girls because he has good grades, is handsome, has a sweet mouth, and is not arrogant. He is not a nerdy type.

The girls at that time were already very open-minded and talked about love a lot, so much so that the school clearly stipulated in the school rules that students were not allowed to talk about love.

I had good grades in science at that time, participated in a lot of competitions, and won many honors, but I lagged behind in Chinese. Despite this, no one has shaken my position. I got full marks in almost every subject, including Chinese, math, politics, foreign languages, and physics. Even if I didn't get full marks, I was still first place. The first place was taken away by others only twice, and that was only the scores of a single subject. One of the times was when my first girlfriend took away my first place in Chinese.

It was my first day in the town. I had just sat down in my seat (our seats were always arranged according to grades, the better the grades, the closer they were to the front, and this habit has not changed until now), when a girl next to me smiled and stretched out her hand to me: "Are you Li Yunlong? I've heard of you for a long time!"

At that time, I had a good impression of this girl. The reason was simple: because of my mother, I had a special appreciation for beauties with classical temperament, and this girl was obviously that type.

She has an oval face, long hair, and a white dress. She looks quite charming the moment she opens her mouth. The girl’s name was Hu Pingping. She was one year older than me and was the daughter of the town’s health director. She loved classical Chinese literature and had written some poetry.

We became close quickly and she even showed me letters her pen pal had written to her. However, it was obvious in the letter that this girl treated herself as an adult and started discussing things like love, but I was not interested in that at the time.
(Four)

As a result, in the midterm exam, I was careless and lost the first place in Chinese to her by two points. That was my first failure ever, so naturally I was very unwilling to accept the result and even started to study at night - we had evening self-study classes at that time, three hours for the third year of junior high school and two hours for the first and second year of junior high school.

I walked with the seniors in the third grade of junior high school. Pingping was a day student, and she should have gone home with everyone, but that girl ended up accompanying me to study. Because she was afraid of gossip, she asked her best friend to accompany me - now I still don’t understand what those girls were thinking.

It's understandable that she asked others to accompany her, but when she was being intimate with me, that girl actually joined in. I never knew what agreement the two men reached.

In fact, I knew what she was planning from the very beginning, and I didn't object. I even took the initiative to touch her. But I didn't have any bad thoughts about the cute girl with a round face named Zhang Baojia - after all, I thought it was better to have only one girlfriend at a time.

It only took Hu Pingping three nights to go from rejecting my physical advances to accepting and actively pestering me. I touched every part of her, but she just wouldn't let me have sex with her.

Hu Pingping is not tall, only about 160cm, but she is a little taller than me at that time - girls develop earlier.

She has a really good figure and is well maintained, but she is a little bit fat, which is a pity. I really enjoyed it at that time. I often read books while touching Hu Pingping's vagina - this habit has been maintained until now, which shows how hard I study - and I made her orgasm several times with my hands.

In order to please me, the girl even shaved off her already limited pubic hair. Every time the time came, she would run to the bathroom to take off her underwear, and then come back to the classroom to accompany me after everyone had left.

As a result of this habit, later on, whenever it was 9:30 p.m. and no one was around at home, all the women would take off their underwear and wait for me, not knowing when I would do anything - even I thought I was being too ridiculous, but they were happy to do it.

Her breasts are small, like steamed buns, and there is no feeling when touched. Their breasts are not as big and elastic as the girl named Zhang Baojia. But her butt is nice, round and plump, and it feels nice to touch.

Although the girl named Zhang Baojia has a cute face, she is actually a slut. At first, when she was around, I didn't dare to touch Hu Pingping. It was she who took the initiative to take off her bra and let me touch it.

Later, I didn't hesitate to touch her either. Baojia was much more sensitive than Hu Pingping. Every time Hu Pingping was touched to orgasm, she didn't dare to scream. Sometimes she kissed me and sometimes she bit my clothes. When Baojia reached her climax, she was not afraid of being heard and screamed loudly, forcing me to cover her mouth.

She also likes to put my fingers covered with their love juice in her mouth and suck them, looking very lewd. In fact, I really like seeing her like this, and later I asked Hu Pingping to do the same. It felt good and full of a sense of conquest.

In fact, I had already started reading pornographic books at that time and was very interested in real sex, so I asked Hu Pingping to have sex with me, but she refused.

Later, I thought about the scene of my mother giving me a blowjob, and asked her to do it for me. While Hu Pingping was still hesitating, Zhang Baojia had already crawled under the table and put my dick in her mouth. What a fucking slut!

I immediately raised my cock and fucked her mouth hard, causing her head to hit the bottom of the table repeatedly. Even Hu Pingping did not expect that Zhang Baojia would be more proactive than her and she was stunned watching from the side.

Zhang Baojia’s oral skills are not very good and he is also a novice. But she knows how to please men, and she didn't resist no matter how I fucked her mouth. She even took off my shoes and rubbed my feet on her vagina.

Zhang Baojia was indeed very coquettish and bold. I thought she was no longer a virgin at that time. Later, after I had sex with her, I found out that she was still a virgin. However, she was not as pretty as Hu Pingping, and she was too coquettish. Later, she had unclear relationships with several boys, so I ignored her.

Both girls were not wearing any underwear at the time, which makes me marvel at their boldness even now. But I have nothing to complain about. One hand is digging into one flesh hole, one foot is poking into another flesh hole, and my dick has a warm little mouth serving me. It is really a very comfortable experience.

When I was about to ejaculate, I grabbed Zhang Baojia's hair and pulled her out from under the table. I watched my semen spray on her face and saw the expression of happiness and pain on her face. It felt really good.

After I ejaculated, I asked Hu Pingping to give me a blowjob again, and this time she agreed.

Hu Pingping's technique was not much better than Zhang Baojia's. The only thing that made her better than Zhang Baojia was that she looked up at me with a flattering expression on her face while giving me a blowjob.

It seemed like the little girl really liked me, and I couldn't bear to be rude to her. But I still sprayed all my semen into her throat. It felt really good to see her covering her throat and coughing.

Friendships between girls are really weird.

At first, Hu Pingping didn’t mind Zhang Baojia being intimate with her and me, but since she gave me a blowjob that time, she tried her best to avoid Zhang Baojia, and even my study plans were interrupted because of it.

Our intimate place moved from the classroom to the grass by the river, and oral sex became something we did almost every time. We didn't even say a few words there before we started kissing and caressing each other. In the end, she unzipped my pants and gave me a blowjob.

Fortunately, since everyone was sneaking around at that time and didn’t dare to be blatant, we didn’t spend much time together, so I didn’t die of exhaustion…

There on the grass by the river, I took possession of the first woman in my life. Although I knew that in ancient times women at the age of fourteen could get married and have children, it still seemed a little unbelievable that I had sex with a woman when I was thirteen. Maybe, as my elder sister said, I was born a pervert.

It was almost time for the holiday, and Hu Pingping and I had become inseparable. I even dared to touch her vagina in class, even though we were sitting in the front row. As we wouldn't be able to see each other for more than a month, both of us were a little reluctant, so we spent more time together. By then, my endurance was already very strong, and Hu Pingping often sucked until her mouth was sore but she still couldn't let me ejaculate. So I said let's have sex.

Hu Pingping hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.

At that time, I had read a lot of pornographic books and had a lot of experience. I thought that even if it was difficult to keep a virgin, it would not be a problem for me.

However, when the time came, I realized that the experience learned from books still needs to be proven through practice, otherwise it is of no use at all. Since Hu Pingping and I were used to not wearing underwear when we were together, and I was a little panicked at the time, I lifted her skirt and went straight in without any foreplay. The result was a disaster for both of us.

Hu Pingping's vagina was very small, and my dick was already very big at the time. I tried several times but failed to get it in, and it caused both of us a lot of pain.

Hu Pingping begged me to do it again later, but I was not willing to let her go. I spread her thighs and inserted my penis into her. The result of this brutal behavior was that Hu Pingping pushed me hard and almost pushed me into the river.

She was in great pain and I felt bad too, but I finally convinced her and we lost our virginity right there in a rush. Neither of us got any pleasure from it and I still feel a little ashamed when I think about it now.

Two days later, I had sex with Zhang Baojia in the same place, and this time it felt good.

At that time, after the evening self-study class, Hu Pingping refused to pay attention to me and left first because of her failure last time. Zhang Baojia came over and asked me why we had been avoiding her.

I smiled and said, "We two are fucking (can't find that word) and you're watching?"

Zhang Baojia blushed and curled her lips: "What's so great about that? Is Hu Pingping better than me?"

Since she said that, it's like offering it to my door, so I naturally won't let it go. But this woman screamed

The noise was so loud that I didn't dare to do it to her in the classroom, so I asked her to wait for me by the river.

This girl was indeed much more proactive than Hu Pingping. When Hu Pingping was fucked by me, she only took off her underwear, but this girl not only took off her pants but also her bra. Her lower body was completely naked while her upper body clothes were pulled down to her waist.

Like Hu Pingping, she shaved her pubic hair, revealing her pink labia, which was very tempting.
(five)

This time, I became more experienced based on my last experience. I first asked her to give me a blowjob and then I used my hands to make her reach orgasm.

I lay down and let her sit on top of me, spreading her labia to accommodate my cock.

Firstly, the foreplay was sufficient, and secondly, Zhang Baojia's tolerance for pain was better than Hu Pingping's (I guess it didn't hurt much for her either, because she got into the mood quickly). There were basically no major problems this time. The only problem was that the girl started screaming from the beginning, so I had to stuff her mouth with her panties.

When Zhang Baojia goes crazy, she really doesn't care about her life. At the beginning, she used a lot of strength to stroke my cock. Her big breasts swaying in front of my eyes were really pleasing to the eye.

I rubbed her breasts and lifted my butt up, and it felt really good to fuck her. However, this girl's physical strength was not very good. She couldn't hold on after only twenty or thirty moves and fell on me.

This time it was my turn to take the initiative. I pushed her down and fucked her hard. She rolled her eyes and couldn't scream. I don't know how many times she orgasmed.

Anyway, when I ejaculated in the end she almost fainted and almost swallowed her panties.

I took the panties out of her mouth and asked her to clean my cock for me. It took her a while to react. The way she licked my cock was so lewd that I had to fuck her again. She was so hard that she could hardly get up.

Later, this girl became addicted to sex and came to my house several times during the holidays. We always have sex outdoors, and every time this girl takes off all her clothes and screams loudly, which makes me feel very good. Later she started hooking up with other boys and I lost interest in her.

But going home during holidays is not a very happy thing for me. Although I really wanted to see my mother, I felt very sorry for her because of the two girls at school. My mother was also avoiding me, probably regretting what happened last time. At this time, the situation at home was a little better.

My fourth uncle married a rich wife because of his good looks and brains. He first worked in a bank, then he took out a loan and went to Yunnan to do business with the Burmese, and he brought my father with him.

My second uncle used to be in the transport business. He had a truck and now he makes some money.

My third uncle and fifth uncle are also doing pretty well.

Generally speaking, it should be attributed to the wise leadership of our party and the great opportunity of reform and opening up.

After returning to school, although I still kept in touch with Hu Pingping, I was much more restrained than at the beginning. First, I feel sorry for my mother, and second, I feel that I am still young and should not spend too much energy on such things.

In fact, the main reason was that I had no interest in little girls. Later, when I was in the second year of junior high school, Hu Pingping and I broke up. She was the girl I had been dating for the longest time, but I can’t say she was my first love.

My first love was given to my mother a long time ago.

The first person who committed incest with me was not my mother, but my second sister.

My second sister is two years older than me. She was in the third grade when I was in the first grade. I said that the principal of the town middle school is a relative of my family. He is the father-in-law of one of my aunts and has a very close relationship with our family. It was he who facilitated my free admission to school.

In addition to this, I also enjoyed a small privilege - my second sister and I did not live in a big dormitory like other students, but had a small room. Although the room was small, it was much better than living with dozens of people crowded together.

Although we two slept in different beds, there was only a layer of cloth separating us, so it was actually no different from sleeping in the same bed.

In fact, that layer of cloth was almost never used from the beginning. My second sister never hides anything in front of me. Even when she changes clothes, she just asks me to turn around. Sometimes, when she finds out that I haven't turned my head at all, she won't scold me, but will just hit me lightly twice.

Until today, in her heart, I am still her younger brother rather than her husband. She treats me as a sister in everything except in bed.

My second sister is an athlete in school. She loves sports and has very good physical fitness. Her hymen was ruptured because of excessive exercise. Every time I fuck her I don't need to hold back and I fuck her hard until she cries.

I like watching her rolling around on the bed with her hair disheveled after I fuck her. My favorite position is to fuck her from behind in the doggy style, pulling her hair hard without any mercy, sometimes even pulling her hair out.

And I often spanked her ass while fucking her, calling her a "bitch, whore, whore"

My second sister had no way to deal with me and could only say that she owed me something in her previous life.

My second sister has big, round breasts. Those breasts had been quite large when she was fifteen, and they were certainly even larger now.

Until now I still don't understand how the bust size is calculated, but my second sister's breasts are now the largest size, like two large bowls clasped on her chest, and from the outside it seems that there is no gap between the breasts at all. This kind of breasts is very suitable for breast sex, but my second sister doesn't like this method very much.

My second sister’s excitement point is the anus. Her anus is very sensitive, and I can always make her orgasm very quickly during anal sex, and each orgasm lasts very long.

Once she reached orgasm, she didn't care that my dick had just been pulled out of her asshole, and she put it directly into her mouth after we were done, which was something no one else could do.

My second sister’s thighs are very strong. When she gets excited and wraps around me, the force seems to break my waist. But her sexiest part is her butt, which is round, big, white and tender. Every time I fuck her from behind, it feels very good to hit her butt, so I also like to spank her butt, making her butt red and swollen.

In general, the second sister is a meat bomb beauty, very sexy, just from the physical pleasure, she is

The best thing I do.

At that time, I had just entered the town and had not yet started dating Hu Pingping. I masturbated towards my second sister's body almost every night.

It was September and the weather was already hot. In addition, the small room had only one very small window, so it was extremely hot in the room.

My second sister always takes off everything except her bra and panties before going to bed. Sometimes she doesn’t even wear a bra, but at this time she usually pulls that layer of cloth up. But that doesn’t bother me at all, because she always sleeps very deeply and it’s hard to wake her up.

As long as she fell asleep, I could do whatever I wanted. Once, I even stripped her naked and played with her vagina for a long time without her noticing.

My second sister is a bald tiger and has no hair on her pubic area. Her labia are big and thick, and her clitoris is also very large.

The book says that women with thick labia and large clitoris have strong sexual desire, and I found that it is true.

My mother, my eldest sister, and my second sister are all like this, and even Zhang Baojia is like this.

I think this might be a trait inherited from my mother's family, because my uncle and I are not good people, and I am the worst, having slept with all the women in the family.

After I took off my second sister's panties, I masturbated while looking at her vagina, and finally ejaculated onto her belly. I simply smeared my semen all over her body and found it quite fun.

I was not afraid at all at that time, and I was not afraid of being caught by my second sister at all. Firstly, I knew she wouldn't wake up, and secondly, her whole body was drenched in sweat at night, and she couldn't tell whether it was sticky sweat or something else.

The main reason was that I was used to being spoiled and was not afraid at all. I also knew that although my second sister often scolded me, she was actually the one who indulged me the most, and it was just her nature to nag.

Later, after I helped her put on her underwear, I fell asleep while touching her breasts.

When my second sister got up in the morning, she must have noticed that my hand was touching her breast for a long time, but she didn't say anything and didn't take it seriously, thinking I was just a child.

In fact, it is very easy to understand. We two slept in the same bed. Although the bed is a little bigger than a single bed, it is not much bigger. Body contact is almost inevitable.

Because of my second sister's indulgence, I became more and more unbridled, and finally it developed to the point where I not only touched her breasts before going to sleep every night, but I even dared to touch her before she fell asleep.

My second sister only said a few words about my hooliganism, but she could do nothing when she saw that I didn't listen. She was angry for two days at first, but later she got used to me hugging her while she slept.

I often hugged her from behind, grabbed her breasts, and pressed my dick into her butt crack. Since my dick was already hard at that time, there was no way my second sister didn't notice it.

But as she said, she owed me in her previous life and there was nothing she could do to me.

It happened that at that time, I had already started playing with Hu Pingping and Zhang Baojia and others, and touching women's private parts had become a habit. As a result, one morning, my second sister slapped me hard because she found that my hand was actually in her vagina.

In fact, I had touched her vagina several times at that time, but I was too careless that time and didn't take my hand back.

This time my second sister was really angry and even cried.

She said that when I touched her before, she treated me as a child and didn't care, but this time I really went too far.

I was really scared at that time because I had almost never seen my second sister cry, but my youngest sister was a tearful person who would cry at the slightest provocation.

So I quickly apologized and promised that I would never do it again.

I finally persuaded my second sister with a lot of nice words, but she no longer let me hug her to sleep, and even wouldn't let me touch her breasts. This situation lasted for about a week.

The turning point of the matter was that my second sister saw me playing with Hu Pingping and the others.

There had been rumors in school that I had a girlfriend. My second sister didn't believe it at first. But that day during evening study, she went to the second-floor classroom to find me, and saw the two girls giving me oral sex.

In fact, we usually assign someone to keep watch, but that day I asked them to give me a blowjob, and there was no one on guard. My second sister happened to see it, and we didn’t know it yet.

After we got back, my second sister questioned me about the development of my relationship with those two girls, and she looked very sad.

I was so frightened at the time that none of my usual cleverness could be used at all. My second sister cried for half the night, saying that I was immature and that I was messing around at such a young age and that I was sorry for the family. They also said that this would affect my studies, and what if I fail to get into university in the future? Will I stay in the countryside forever? I just couldn't accept it. When did I ever delay my studies?

When didn’t I get first place? How many awards did I win? My second sister started beating me right then and there, really beating me, crying as she did so. I couldn't fight back, and I was no match for my second sister at that time.

Now my second sister is of course no match for me. She is 170cm tall but looks like a child in front of me who is 184cm tall. But she was already 165cm tall at that time, and I was only 160cm or even less. I was no match for her in terms of size or strength.

However, my second sister couldn't fight anymore and sat there in a daze for a long time. Finally, she told me that she would not stop me from dating other girls, but it should not be excessive, especially not affecting my studies, otherwise she would no longer recognize me as her brother.

She also threatened me that if I failed to get into a prestigious university in the future, she would die in front of me.

My second sister has always been a person who says what she does and does what she says, and I know this better than anyone else. I remember that one time I made her angry, she actually cut her wrists to try to commit suicide. She was rescued in the hospital for a day and a night before she was out of danger.

My second sister doesn’t ask me for anything easily, but if she really asks me, it will be troublesome if I can’t do it.

Until now, I still feel that my second sister lives purely for me, and she seems to have never thought about herself.

I didn't sleep well that night, and neither would anyone.

I called my second sister twice, but she didn't respond. I thought she was asleep, so I sat up and looked at her.

To be honest, my family is more important to me than anything else, and it has always been like this.

At the time, I was considering whether or not I should just break up with those two girls, but having just tasted the sweetness, I felt a little reluctant to do so.

If I were the person I am now, I would definitely break up with those two girls without any hesitation, but at that time I didn’t even think about involving my family, and I thought that having a few girlfriends was no big deal.