Zhao An had rested for a long time, and the feeling of defiling his grandmother was incredibly wonderful. At his level, beauty was no longer the key factor; it was her temperament and other attractive qualities that piqued his interest.
His grandmother's gentle and intellectual demeanor, coupled with her pleasing appearance and the blood connection, all excited Zhao An immensely. He naturally became prey, then a sex slave, then a wife. He would fill her womb, which had nurtured his mother, with his semen, and after more than twenty years, give birth to another immoral bastard!
Just thinking about it filled Zhao An with immense excitement. But that was enough for today; if he continued, his grandmother wouldn't be able to take it.
He got up and pulled out his penis. The crisp popping sound made his grandmother's face turn red. She tightly closed her eyes, afraid to open them, lest her grandson see.
Zhao An grabbed his grandmother's soft breasts a couple more times. "Grandma's pussy is so comfortable, much more comfortable than Mom's. Tomorrow, after Grandma falls asleep, I'll continue to fuck her. It's so wonderful, addictive!"
He casually grabbed a tissue to wipe himself a few times, put on his clothes, and left. He wasn't careful at all; if Grandma hadn't given her permission, she probably would have found out immediately upon waking.
After Zhao An left, Grandma took a long time to recover. She noticed her lower abdomen was swollen; heaven knows how much semen her grandson had ejaculated inside her. She turned on the bedside lamp, looked at her fair breasts covered in handprints, and sighed silently. She took a pack of wet wipes from the bedside table; her daughter had given them to her.
Now she could use them to wipe her genitals; not much semen had leaked out. Grandma even consciously placed a pillow under her plump buttocks, enjoying the feeling of being filled with semen. At her age, she didn't need to worry about pregnancy; she could just enjoy life.
Grandma, still half asleep, fell asleep again and got up early the next morning.
Looking at her rosy face in the mirror, Grandma muttered to herself, "Lan Yuzhi, you're shameless! You were forced by your grandson! You shouldn't be tempted by such things!"
After tidying up, she looked at the messy sheets and the trash can with a few faded pubic hairs, proof of last night's lewd deeds. Last night's passionate encounter still lingered in her mind; no woman could resist or forget it, even incest, such a morally reprehensible act, would make her heart race and leave a lasting impression.
She took the sheets and last night's pajamas to change. Grandma's face was rosy, her spirits were high, and she even had the rare mood to hum a little tune.
Just then, the aunt came out of the bathroom and, seeing her mother, smiled, saying, "Mom, you slept well last night. You look much better."
Grandma hurriedly put the sheets and pajamas into the washing machine, afraid her youngest daughter would notice something amiss. "Really? Maybe it's because of the alcohol."
The aunt, with her sharp eyes, noticed the stains on the sheets—sweat and bodily fluids from intercourse. Every time she and her husband, Zhao An, made love, they would change the sheets the next day because they reeked of lewdness; otherwise, they would be discovered, and the room would become a den of iniquity.
This stain indicated that Grandma had also been sexually assaulted last night, and quite enjoyably at that. Whether she woke up and actively engaged in intercourse, that was unknown.
"Let's have another drink today, Xiao An said he wants to celebrate at noon," Auntie said with a smile. "I'm going to make breakfast, Xiao An will wake up soon."
"Okay," Grandma said, then went into the bathroom to shower. She needed to wash off the sweat.
After waking up, Zhao An went out to work again. His days were always very busy. He was either playing with women, on his way to play with women, or doing preparations.
In the morning, he had to go to the film set to shoot a Batman scene. Movie money was still very easy to make. Besides, the related games and merchandise were also very profitable.
Although he could earn a lot of money, Zhao An, who already had a net worth of hundreds of billions, felt no excitement whatsoever. Money was really just a number to him, a number that left him completely unmoved.
At noon, he returned home for lunch, which was still a feast of meat and fish. Zhao An also brought out some medicinal wine, which everyone drank together. Her cousins, who went to school with her, also came home for dinner. For them, being able to eat at home, reunite with family, and not have to worry about making a living was already a great happiness.
As for the price, giving their bodies to Zhao An, they had no complaints. Even if it was their own cousin, it didn't matter. When the attraction reaches a certain point, everything is forgivable.
After drinking some wine, Grandma was a little dizzy. "You all eat slowly, I'm going back to my room to sleep."
Everyone continued eating. Zhao An's smile was somewhat lewd. After Grandma went into the room, he directly pushed his cousin onto the sofa, without even taking off his clothes, ripped off his underwear, and started having sex.
The cousin's pretty face was flushed, her delicate hands covering Zhao An's lower abdomen, preventing him from penetrating too deeply.
"Mmm...ah...husband...ah...cousin...ah...be gentle...don't hurt the baby...oh...ah...too deep!"
Being fucked while wearing a school uniform actually gave off a kind of uniform fetish feeling. Zhao An was incredibly excited. The kidney-tonifying medicinal wine he'd drunk was like adding fuel to the fire; he couldn't resist fucking the woman hard.
His mother and aunt giggled, covering their mouths. They were used to this kind of thing. Zhao An was just that lecherous; it was perfectly normal for him to have sex anytime, anywhere.
Shortly afterward, his cousin reached orgasm. Compared to his aunt, his cousin was much less durable. Young and delicate, she was tempting, but couldn't withstand prolonged fucking.
"I need to find someone to fuck," Zhao An said, his penis throbbing menacingly, as he entered his grandmother's room. His mother saw him but pretended not to, having already accepted the situation.
His grandmother wasn't asleep at all. Her libido had been aroused, and the wine had made her want more. Remembering what Zhao An had said the night before, she deliberately said she was going to sleep—a test to see if Zhao An would come in. If successful, perhaps she could use this method to relieve her desires in the future.