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Chapter 13 Part 2: Secrets, Betrayals, and Family Games
The scent, the sweet-salty taste, the soft folds the hunger was overwhelming. Visions of Chusheng pounding Mom and Leng Niang, Nagamaru with Mi'er and Shuixian, raced through my head. My little cock was harder than ever.
"Haah… Little-dick Qi Tian… Ah ah… your tongue… is so good… mmh… Dad never touches Chun Chun… but Chun Chun wants, like Mom… to give her cherry to a real Japanese man… wants to marry… ah ah ah… a real man… a Japanese man…"
Her words riled me again. Mom already was marrying our worst enemy, and now my sister wanted the same? Outrageous yet incredibly stimulating.
She pinned my head, sliding down off the table, and sat right on my face, squirming her plush ass, rubbing her wet slit all over my mouth.
When my tongue reached her now bean-sized clit, her whole body tensed, her creamy thighs clamped my head, and she leaned back, moaning in a shrill, girlish voice, like a songbird in spring.
"Mmm ahhhh~~~"
I seized her clit with my lips, flicked it with my tongue, even applied gentle pressure with my teeth immediately she convulsed on my face.
"Ah ah!!!"
A gush of sweet, hot girl-cum flooded into my mouth I barely had time to taste before swallowing it all.
Sis lay back over me for minutes, trembling with aftershocks, and her head settled atop my crotch; that pressure sent pleasure spiking and I came in my underwear.
She seemed to realize where her head had landed, coming back to awareness while half-dreamily sighing, "So small… so small, even now…"
My own ecstasy was much shorter than hers after a couple of minutes I recovered and looked down. Her little pussy was still flowing like a stream, lips pink, so cute and inviting.
Her thigh-root above and around her pussy was white as milk, new fat already suggesting future plumpness. At 15, her ass was already nice and perky.
"Little-dick Qi Tian, your tongue is so good…" She stood up, never shy about my watching, but never letting me touch further.
She pulled me up. "Don't worry, little-dick brother. I saw Mom signaling you earlier that's proof she only claimed Nagamaru as her son to win him over. She's not truly cutting you off…"
I wiped my mouth. "Of course I know…"
"But don't make trouble for them. Just follow Mom's wishes for now and don't try to reconnect as mother and son."
I nodded helplessly. I understood security now was all Japanese; with monitors everywhere, Mom had to cut mother-son relations. Privately, who knew?
"Oh, I've always wanted to ask…" Her skirt was so short that just bending over, her now prominent, snow-white ass flashed brightly. And the just-licked pink slit, tight as a steamed bun, was a little mouth nestled between her snow-white buttocks.
She picked up Chusheng's boxers from the floor. "Why did you squat outside Mom's door, holding that old Japanese's underwear?"
I "…"
She looked at me, then slyly asked, "If I put these on, would you get excited?"
...
"Minister Chusheng…" In the inner rest area of Mom's office, Leng Niang, who had just drunk a bellyful of semen, knelt on the carpet, face pressed to the floor, fat snow-white ass jutted out, gazing back at the Japanese fat old man, her eyes full of longing.
Mom hugged Minister's heavy head, greedily raining kisses onto his cheek, ears, and neck.
"Governor Leng Naixiang, the Exquisite Fragrant Mother of Chinese politics are you really going to let a Japanese enemy fuck your noble hole? If I succeed in buying up your country's state companies, won't your government be furious? And your economy will suffer incalculable damage!" Chusheng squeezed Mom's ass with one hand, Leng Niang's with the other gratified by getting such business queen's kisses and caresses, all while seeking psychological satisfaction.
"Minister… before you there's no female politician, only a Chinese sow spreading her wet pussy… Though I'm called one of the Five Golden Flowers, and the Exquisite Fragrant Mother of politics, in front of a Japanese man, I am nothing but your sow… As your sow, things like state companies are unimportant… Minister, hurry, use your cock… fill my sow's body…" Leng Niang pleaded, swaying her ripe, upturned ass.
Truthfully, Mom was just as wanton, but as Yedun's fiancée, Minister could grope her all he wanted, but never dared fuck her outright.
"Minister, let me hold your cock…" Mom, as soon as she left the bathroom, would not let go of it sucking and stroking, as if dying to kneel and be filled herself.
With a nod from Chusheng, Mom positioned his cock at Leng Niang's swampy slit and slowly pushed in.
"You noble Chinese politician, your pussy is really tight…" Chusheng, one hand kneading Mom's ass, the other cupping Leng Niang's, started to thrust, belly wobbling.
"S-sow's inherited breathing techniques… oh, ah… such a good body… ah, enough for Japanese cock… Only China's finest sows… oh ah… deserve Japanese men… Oh god, Minister, your cock is so great… ah…" Leng was pounded so hard her cheek mashed against the carpet, huge tits spread flat, drooling with bliss.
"Squelch squelch…" So much juice in her hole, each thrust spattered wetly.
"Minister…" Mom's misty eyes turned to him, hand moving from her own ass to her wet cunt.
"Oh? Ms Gu, are you itching too?" He fingered Mom's equally tight but thoroughly used hole, his face grinning obscenely.
Mom turned and lay on Leng Niang's back, both women's massive plump asses pressed together two powerful queens submitting, feeding Chusheng's sense of achievement. He raised his arms, savagely spanking their fleshy cheeks.
"Ah!" "Ah ha…"
Waves rumbled through Mom's bottom, and sprays of juice splattered from her slit. Leng's ample ass rippled too, though each pounding from Chusheng seemed to cancel those waves.
"Smack!"
"Nnna…" "Hmph…"
"Smack!"
"Nnn…" "Ha…"
"Smack!"
"Nn…" "Nn…"
"Smack! Smack! Smack!"
Spanking two of China's most powerful women's fat asses Chusheng was thrilled, and now he was pounding at least one of those top-class cunts.
Both women's moans soon drowned out any hint of pain.
Then, Chusheng slid his fingers into Mom's pussy he'd been fingering her already, but now with a sense of conquest.
"So thick… Minister's cock is amazing… eyaah… your sow can't take it…"
"Minister's fingers… oh oh… so good, please… visit my hole every day…"
"Squelch squelch…"
"Gurgle gurgle…"
"Ah ah… ha ha…"
"Oh… oh ha…"
"What Chinese iron ladies? All conquered by Japanese men now Chinese pig-sows!" Chusheng's eyes bulged; he looked on the verge of a heart attack from excitement.
"So full… so deep… ah, penetrated… can't take it… oh god… Minister… your sow is so happy… so comfortable… ah…" Leng, driven harder by his excitement, was almost at her peak.
"Fingers so fast… ah, I can't… can't…" Mom was being dug out by his fingers as well.
Chusheng pumped her for nearly a hundred strokes rare stamina for such an old head. Bathed in the two-woman chorus, he neared his own edge.
"You Chinese pigs, prepare to be baptized!"
"Do it, Minister… the sow's been waiting… ahhh…"
"Uh ah…"
"Yaa… so hot, so strong, oh…" Leng finally came as she was filled. Even though Mom didn't get the cock, the fingers brought her to a small orgasm too.
Five minutes of pulsing ejaculation later, Chusheng finally slumped, cock sliding free with gushes of seed. Some even spattered Mom's butt. Both great big asses were glazed.
As he sat back, Mom instantly knelt before him and asked sweetly, "Minister, may I clean you?"
He nodded weakly, and she smiled, "Thank you, Minister…" Then took his half-flaccid cock into her mouth, sucking to clean every last drop from his urethra, licking meticulously from root to tip.
Chusheng was spent, having come three times in a day at his age, he collapsed.
After Mom finished cleaning, she licked off all residue from Leng's pussy as well.
...
"Why are you putting on an old pervert's boxers?" Despite her full figure, my sister struggled with oversized men's baggy underwear, pinning the waist to fit.
"My intuition tells me you'd get turned on…" She blushed, flashing herself to me.
"…" I was, actually.
"And see, there's still unmopped semen or urine stains it's pressing right against my pussy…" She pointed at a yellow spot.
"Isn't that gross?" My cock stirred again.
"Not at all it's Japanese man's underwear, I like it! Hehe… let's go…"
"Where?"
"To find uncle a clean pair of boxers!" She dragged me from the office, "And remember: from now you're not my brother…"
"I know…"
We went to Yedun's lounge, found another new pair, and then headed to Mom's office again. I instinctively went to knock, but my sister stopped me and turned the handle it wasn't locked.
We entered. There, in the lounge, on the big bed, a dark, fat, naked man was sprawled, and on either side, my mature mother and Leng Niang were each massaging his legs.
The sight was frankly shocking, the whole room full of the stench of sex. Had they just finished? Why were they massaging him instead of sucking his cock? Jesus, when did I get so perverted?
"Why did you come in?" Mom looked over in surprise.
"Bringing Minister Chusheng's boxers. Saw the door open, so came in." I bowed nervously.
My sister winked at Mom and Leng, but couldn't help sneaking glances at Minister's collapsed penthouse cock. For her, seeing the pair together with a Japanese uncle was a new and somewhat shocking sight.
"Oh, thank you, young man." Chusheng waved.
"And what are you doing here? Get out!" Mom snapped.
"Yes, Mrs. Yedun…" I bowed and retreated.
Why scold me and not my sister?
A while later, Mom and Leng, still stark naked, draped themselves around a fully clothed, grinning Chusheng, who was groping their butts and breasts as he ambled to the elevator. They'd clearly cleaned up. I anxiously checked between their thighs no visible semen. Damn, was I hoping to see "my" women jizzed in by those bastards?
Maybe that old man was simply done for the day he'd had the Western girl earlier. While the room smelled raunchy, it was probably just their own fluids.
As Chusheng left, Mom and Leng bowed, "Minister, please take care," and then retreated Mom suggested, "Leng Jie, let's go wash up."
"Mm…" Leng nodded.
I was about to follow, but Mom barred the way. I could do nothing but watch those juicy asses wiggle away, as my sister giggled and locked the door.
Mom's evasive looks hinted she had things to discuss, but didn't dare risk eavesdroppers. She'd taken Leng to her own territory to strategize.
"We both lost a lot today, got ourselves tangled up…" Leng grumbled as she flopped into Mom's chair, then got up again. "This seat's still slippery did you just finish a round with Yedun's assistant?"
Mom rolled her eyes, "Wash up and talk, I'm short on time."
Once in the shower spray, the two women relaxed and chatted. "I thought I was sending you to entertain Anata, but you involved the state companies? Luckily my side went smoothly I'll keep an eye on Fuchong."
"Don't blame me! How was I to know there'd be a Chusheng? I just went with it. Your man is too much I couldn't handle him. Honestly, we have to move soon, or I'll never undo this, I might hesitate myself. Once we're back from Japan, I'll have all the last evidence. Then we'll uproot them otherwise I'll have to sell out the country."
Mom was silent.
Leng consoled her, "Brace yourself. Your man's great in bed, but doesn't care about us really. He's indifferent if others grope us, uses us, and when we're no use to him, less than whores."
"I know. I'll end this before the wedding." Mom was glum.
"Don't know if Lijun can break free and help. Who knows what drugs they used made her a slave to Yamainu Daitake. Maybe it's all fake?"
"Of course it's fake otherwise how could she escape? She's a formidable woman."
"Right, so from now let's not meet alone. When we return from Japan, we'll make our move. Sigh, I'll miss those meat cocks, but, alas…" Leng sighed.
"When it's done, if Anata… I'll fix you up with a real good one just as big and more enduring." Mom grinned.
"Hope we're still alive then… Get me some clothes, I'm done."
"Here, all I've got are the kinds used to serve Japanese men. Fits your new 'sow' role, haha. Don't worry no one here will care. Oh, I've cut off all ties to my son Qi Tian, calling Nagamaru my son for the plan. I'll explain everything to him after."
"You sacrifice so much… Is this even clothing?"
"Just wear it…"
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