Upon waking, Tang Wenxiu felt no headache at all, which was unbelievable after being drunk. She stared at the ceiling, lost in thought, her thoughts unsettled.
The culprit, Zhao An, was holed up at home, cuddling his mother and Aunt Chai. After returning from Tang Wenxiu's house, he'd naturally engaged in a three-hundred-round sexual encounter with the two mature women.
Beside the bed lay a wedding dress stained with sexual fluids. Being fucked in it, his mother and Aunt Chai's pleasure was particularly rapid and intense. The extreme allure of the mature women, combined with the agitated youth, created a fiery climax, ready to erupt.
Upon waking, Zhao An looked at the two women, one to his left and the other to his right, sleeping sideways in his arms, and a surge of eager excitement welled up within him. The thought of conquering these two female lawyers and having them share his bed and serve him was incredibly exciting. When he actually did it, Zhao An remained calm, almost chuckling. It wasn't much more than that. The next step was getting them pregnant!
Thinking of this, Zhao An rolled over and pressed against his mother. His sleepy mother moaned softly and spread her legs, making it easier for him to penetrate her.
As Zhao An thrust deeper, his mother's brow furrowed slightly, eyes closed, enjoying the experience. "Hate it! It's not even daybreak yet. Get some sleep."
"Who made you so beautiful? Hey, you're still so good at sucking even in your sleep. Mom, you're so horny!" Zhao An groaned, having been so tightly wrapped by his mother's warm vagina that he nearly squeezed out his semen. The incestuous feeling was so wonderful; every time he did it to his mother, he felt a little overwhelmed.
Two hours later, with Aunt Chai's languid nasal murmur, everything in the room returned to calm, leaving only the woman's heavy breathing.
"Okay, get up, you bastard, ah... stop kissing... um... it's all leaking inside... go back to work... husband!" Chai Miaoyu helplessly called out to the man, who was much younger than her, "husband." She'd heard the mother and son copulating next to her while she slept, and then she heard her friend climax, her lover ejaculating inside her. In the blink of an eye, he was inside her and began to ravage her, continuing until now. The energy he'd finally regained had vanished completely due to the orgasm.
Zhao An happily left the apartment, belt in hand. Nothing could be more satisfying than releasing his desires on a charming mature woman in the morning.
Arriving at his aunt's house, the door was opened by his older cousin, who had dyed blond hair. "Xiao An, you're here. Please come in." The warm smile surprised Zhao An. She'd been cold and aloof before, looking down on him. Now, she'd gone from goddess to lapdog?
It turns out my aunt and cousin had a conversation yesterday. Seeing how much money the female streamers at the company were making, my cousin wanted to become one, too. It was practically the fastest way for her to make money. The barrier to entry was low, the starting point was low, and the ceiling was high. What career could be more suitable for her?
Besides, the owner of the livestreaming platform was her cousin. Not utilizing this resource would be a shame, a waste, a serious waste.
Zhao An's expression was playful. "Why are you so enthusiastic? That's not like you."
My cousin said, somewhat embarrassedly, "Isn't this just because I was so naive before? Cousin, please be magnanimous and forgive your cousin!" She emphasized the word "cousin" very strongly.
Zhao An put his arm around his cousin's shoulders and said, "Do you have something to ask me? We're brother and sister now, and I don't have a sister, and you, my sister, always look down on me. What do you think we should do?"
The cousin, still a little unaccustomed, frowned slightly and said, "I, I'll try to be nice to you from now on. Xiao An, come have breakfast." With that, she quickly ran off, seemingly unaccustomed to selling her body. If she weren't so chaste, she'd have been a slut long ago, otherwise she wouldn't still be a virgin.
My aunt, dressed in home clothes and high heels, came out with millet porridge and steamed buns. Seeing Zhao An, she beamed. "Xiao An, you're here."
"Well, what delicious food are you making? I'll be polite. Let me taste your aunt!" Zhao An blinked, his smile tinged with a hint of ill will.
My aunt's plump body trembled with the stimulation, and her lower body couldn't help but secrete lubricating fluids. Seeing the man who had conquered her, she had no resistance at all.
"Eat, Xiao An. Your cousin wants a job. You've got that livestreaming gig. Can you give it a try?"
The older cousin was also hopeful, still feeling grateful to her mother. She'd been too embarrassed to say it out loud before, but now her mother was there to help her, which made her feel relieved.
Zhao An looked at the older cousin and continued eating his buns. "I recruit female anchors based on their looks and figures. Ordinary female anchors can just start broadcasting. There won't be any contracts, and no platform resources will be allocated. There's no reward without effort. I see your cousin is quite proud, so why not give it a try? You have money anyway, so buy some cameras and a computer and give it a try."
What a joke! All the female anchors he promoted had been fucked by him. The only one who hadn't been fucked, Fu Tuan'er, had her anally fucked. She'd ejaculated in her asshole and mouth. She was his to play with whenever he wanted.
"We're all relatives, so if you can, please help me." With that, my aunt sat down beside Zhao An, rubbing her large breasts against his arm. Deep down, she harbored a yearning: she was a woman, a mature woman in her prime, so naturally, she had needs.
"Let's talk about it later, let's put things in perspective. By the way, Aunt, I need a shoulder massage." Zhao An said, and walked into my aunt's room.
My aunt followed him in, somewhat excitedly. As soon as she closed the door, she was embraced by the man, her clothes scattered on the floor.
As soon as my cousin approached, she heard her mother's charming moans. "A shoulder massage?" That's clearly adultery!
Thinking of Zhao An's words, my cousin felt torn. She couldn't stand the ridicule of her former friends. They asked her to go out and play, but she had no money. In their social circles, women were just like fake sisters. They were friendly when things were easy, but when things got tough, they were full of sarcasm and ridicule. My cousin was practically turning gray with worry over money. Asking her to seduce Zhao An is too shameful!