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My name is Lu Chen, I'm 17 years old, and I'm a second-year high school student at the city's experimental high school. I also went to junior high school here, and last summer, I stayed on to continue my high school studies with pretty good grades.

"Ding-dong! Ding-dong!" It was Saturday afternoon, and I was doing my homework in my room when I suddenly heard someone ring my doorbell. "Who is it?" I quickly came out of my room and opened the security door.

"Hello, courier company, is Ms. He Ying home? There's a package for her here." Opening the door, I saw a postman holding a package.

"She's not home, I'll sign for it for her." My mother works part-time tutoring every Saturday afternoon.

"Okay, please sign here." After signing, I took the package and closed the door.

"Why are the name and address fields blank? And why is the package so light! What could it be?" I muttered to myself, staring at the package on the table.

Perhaps sensing something was amiss, driven by curiosity, I opened the package and took out the protective foam. Surprisingly, there was only a USB drive inside, with a piece of paper underneath.

"If you don't want this to be posted online, come to the usual place tomorrow night!" Looking at the words on the paper, I was very puzzled. What was my mother hiding from me? I took the package to my room, plugged the USB drive into the computer's USB port, and opened it. Inside was a folder. "Ah!" It contained two explicit photos of my mother and two videos!

I zoomed in on the first photo, which was taken at an angle of nearly 70 degrees. My mother was turned to the side, unwilling to look at the camera. She was completely naked from the waist up, with slight marks on her two round and full breasts. Her hands were tied with thin ropes and placed above her head. Her legs were arranged in an "M" shape, and her stockings were torn open completely. Her panties were hanging on her right calf, and there was residual white liquid in her genitals.

Zooming in on the second photo, a man is lying diagonally on the bed. Although his face is blurred with a white light, it is clear that he is not very old. His mother is sitting naked on his lap, and his penis is probably already inserted into her vagina. His mother's hands are tied behind her back, and her face is turned towards the ceiling with a ferocious expression.

After seeing the photos, I couldn't wait to watch the video...

I opened the first video. It was clearly a candid shot; someone was secretly following a woman with a phone. This woman was my mother. In the video, my mother was wearing a black shirt, a white mini-skirt, flesh-colored pantyhose, and black high-heeled sandals. It sounded like there were two other people with the person holding the phone, following her cautiously. It was clear that the location was a small alley, a route my mother usually took home.

The person with the phone looked around to make sure no one was watching, then gave an "OK" sign and quickly approached. Perhaps due to the increased pace, the phone camera shook. Then, Mom heard the noise, turned around, and said in a panicked voice, "Ah! You…" The screen went black, and the first video ended.

I then opened the second video. The second video showed Mom lying on a bed, in a similar position to the first photo, except she was still wearing her underwear and stockings. Her mouth was gagged with a towel, and she was shaking her head violently. For some reason, this video had no sound; it might have been edited.

Then, the young man in the second photo came into view with his back turned. Seeing this, I felt the tattoo on his back looked familiar! The man got into bed naked and kissed my mother all over her body before forcefully tearing open her stockings. He then pulled down her panties, hanging them on her right calf. The man buried his head between her legs and licked her genitals. At this moment, my mother's body trembled slightly!

After a while, the man positioned my mother's legs in an "M" shape, grasped his penis, and inserted it into her vagina! The man's thrusting frequency increased from slow to fast. Because the man was facing away from the screen, and he had my mother pinned down, I couldn't see her expression.

After about 10 minutes, the man stopped thrusting. His body trembled, indicating that he had ejaculated into my mother's vagina. At this point, the screen went black again, and the second video ended.

At this moment, I stared blankly at the computer screen, racking my brains to recall the tattoo on the man's back, because I definitely remembered seeing it before…

Suddenly, I thought of someone: "Xiong Kun!" He was a student in the third year of junior high school at our school. Everyone in junior high called him Brother Kun, and since we often played basketball together, we all called him Ah Kun.

Ah Kun was usually very gloomy and frequently got into fights at school. He was a notorious fighter in our school. Don't let his young age fool you; he was only 15 years old, but he was very tall and strong! Several schools around our school were his territory.

In his third year of junior high, his teacher couldn't take it anymore and told him directly, "You don't have to come to school, and you don't have to attend classes if you do come, but you can't fight and cause trouble at school anymore." He eventually agreed, but he didn't completely stop coming to school; he just continued to skip classes frequently.

I once saw Ah Kun playing basketball shirtless. He had a blue dragon tattooed on his back, exactly the same as the one on the man in the video. His 185cm height, muscular physique, and dark skin matched perfectly. I'm pretty sure now that the man in the video is Ah Kun!

"How could Mom be…?" Just as my mind was filled with questions, ah! I remembered! Ah Kun saw my mom two weeks ago.

"Ah Chen, who was that just now?" Two weeks ago, one noon, my mom came to the school gate to drop me off. I happened to run into Ah Kun coming back from outside the school. After I put my mom in a taxi, Ah Kun came over and asked me.

That day, my mother wore a dark red blazer over a white shirt, and a dark red business skirt. Beneath the skirt were a pair of shapely legs, smooth and covered in thin, flesh-colored pantyhose. On her feet were white pointed-toe high heels; the heels weren't very high, but they were very thin, with a bow at the toe. The insteps of her feet, peeking out from under the heels, were delicate and made her look very elegant.

In that instant, I understood Ah Kun's feelings; he was attracted to my mother. My mother, in fact, had no idea that she was no longer a pure woman.

After calming down, I recalled a story about my mother. Before telling her story, let me first introduce my mother.

My mother's name is He Ying, and she is 41 years old this year. She is a gentle woman with natural beauty. She has long, flowing hair, a beautiful face, fair skin, a slender figure, and shapely legs. Standing at nearly 170 cm tall, coupled with the unique intellectual beauty she exudes, she looks very dignified and elegant.

My mother's natural beauty was a blessing, but a curse. From childhood, she was raised under strict discipline by her grandparents, forced to obey their every arrangement. She grew up as a model student and daughter, facing every aspect of life with unwavering dedication. Although she had crushes during her school years, her grandparents' strict prohibition against dating forced her to give up.

After graduating from university, she became a language arts teacher at a prestigious high school in the city. Just when she thought she could finally find love, her grandparents, clinging to traditional values, arranged a marriage for her with my father, who was already achieving some success in his career. I was born the following year.

My father is a workaholic, focused solely on his career. He's unromantic and lacks any sense of romance, making his already strained marriage with my mother even more bland and uninteresting. Not only that, but he also has a terrible temper, often getting drunk and verbally and physically abusing my mother when he's unhappy. Divorce seemed inevitable! But my mother is a filial daughter. While my grandparents were alive, she endured it all, only making the decision to divorce my father a few years ago after their passing. My mother's conditions for divorce were simple: she wanted nothing but me.

Deep down, it seems my mother has always longed for a genuine and pure love.

My mother has a younger sister named He Yan, who is four years younger than her. She is my aunt and is 37 years old this year. Unlike my mother, my aunt did not receive strict upbringing from my maternal grandparents. She attended an arts school and was a dancer. She got married at the young age of 20 and gave birth to my cousin Kang Tao at the age of 21. Later, she and her husband, my uncle, ran a private company together.

That was two years ago...

Two years ago, during the summer vacation, my aunt and uncle had to go abroad for a month to discuss a large contract project, so they entrusted my cousin to my mother. Thus, my cousin began to live with my family for a month.

My cousin is a year younger than me, 14 years old that year. We grew up together and often played around at my grandparents' house. I'm more extroverted, while my cousin is more introverted. His arrival gave me company, and we slept in the same room; he slept on the top bunk, and I on the bottom.

One day, my cousin suddenly had an upset stomach and needed to use the toilet. He forgot to close his laptop when he left the room. I took his laptop to see what games he usually played. I aimlessly opened his folders…

Suddenly, a folder called "Goddess Notes" caught my eye. Curious, I clicked on it. Inside were several Word documents. I thought to myself, this kid must be secretly in love with some girl, so I opened a recent Word document.

To my utter surprise:

"Auntie, today is your 39th birthday. Kangtao wishes you a happy birthday. Auntie, do you know? I've liked you since I was 7 years old. I don't know why, but every time I see you, I get shy and my heart flutters. Is that love? Your gentleness, your elegance, your intelligence—they all captivate me! When I was little, my favorite thing was going to my grandparents' house every weekend because I could see you, see your graceful and beautiful figure! When I was 10, I had a nocturnal emission, and I dreamed..." "The object of my grief is you, my aunt! I don't know when I'll have the courage to confess my feelings to you. I only know that on the day you and Uncle divorced, I was incredibly excited, an excitement that was beyond words! Because you've been single ever since! When I grow up, I will definitely marry you! Marry you as my wife! Regardless of societal norms, regardless of others' opinions, I only want to be good to you, I only want to love you! ..." Hearing the sound of the toilet flushing, I knew my cousin was coming out, so I immediately stopped peeking at his private life. I closed all the files on his computer, put them back in their original places, then placed his notebook where he had left it, returned to my computer desktop, and continued playing my game.

"My God!" Kang Tao, that kid, is actually infatuated with my mother, who is also his aunt! I should have been angry, but for some reason, I suddenly felt a little moved.

Sitting at my computer desk, I had a strange impulse to help him, to help him pursue my mother, to make him succeed! I pondered, and suddenly an idea came to me...

It was unlikely that my cousin could directly win over my mother, so the initial step should be drugging

and raping her. One Sunday noon, my mother had just returned from outside. It was almost 1 p.m. when she came back, and my cousin and I were both very hungry. So, as soon as my mother entered the door, she put down her bag and went straight into the kitchen to cook for my cousin and me without even changing her slippers.

I was in charge of pouring drinks. While my mom and cousin weren't looking, after pouring the drinks, I secretly put a colorless, transparent drug I'd prepared beforehand into my mom's cup. I'd bought this drug online; its effects usually started after an hour and could keep her unconscious for about three hours.

My mom made dinner, and my cousin and I brought the dishes to the table and started eating. While eating, I saw my mom take a sip of her drink, and I immediately breathed a sigh of relief. "Mom, I'm finished eating. I've booked a game of basketball with my classmates later," I said, calculating the time, getting dressed, and preparing to leave. I knew my cousin didn't like playing basketball and wouldn't insist on going with me.

Not long after I left home, my mother fainted and collapsed on the sofa in the living room. My cousin was still urinating in the bathroom at that time. When he came out, he saw that my mother had fainted and rushed over. "Auntie, what's wrong? Auntie... Auntie..." he called out to my mother anxiously, but she did not respond at all.

My cousin gazed at his mother's beautiful figure...

Today, she was wearing a white top, a black skirt, flesh-colored pantyhose, and white high-heeled sandals. Her toes, painted with red nail polish, peeked out from the tips of her shoes, looking exceptionally alluring.

My cousin went up to her and called her name a few times, feigning nervousness. When she didn't respond, he used his right hand to reach around her back to her right shoulder and lift her up. Then, with his left hand, he scooped up her legs and carried her to the bedroom.

His initial thought was to carry his mother to the bedroom to rest, but as he held her beautiful body in his arms, a sudden sense of satisfaction, like that of a predator, welled up inside him, and a strong desire tested his conscience. Once in the bedroom, he gently placed his mother's beautiful body on the bed, letting her head rest on the pillow.

Looking at his beautiful and dignified aunt before him, if he seized this opportunity, his mother would be his. But doing so would be immoral. His aunt was so kind and good to him; how could he offend her? What difference would that make from being an animal? And what if his aunt suddenly woke up? Desire and reason began to battle fiercely within the cousin's heart. His mother wasn't an ordinary woman; she was the goddess he'd secretly admired since childhood. But his burning desire gradually tipped the scales in his heart towards lust.

The young cousin underestimated the power of sex. In his eyes, his kind and gentle aunt had transformed into a captivating and alluring woman. He couldn't resist any longer and approached his mother.

After a moment of inner turmoil, the cousin finally reached out and began unbuttoning his mother's blouse one button at a time, removing her white top. Then he unzipped her black skirt, pulling it down her legs, and then unhooked her pink bra, revealing his mother's breasts.

Gazing at his mother's round, full breasts, his cousin opened his hands and began to caress them, rotating his index fingers around her nipples. A surge of excitement and pleasure welled up within him. He

quickly stripped off his clothes, climbed onto the bed, and began kissing his mother's cheeks, ears, neck, shoulders, and breasts. Suddenly, something seemed to happen to him. His expression tensed; he worried that I might suddenly return, and he also worried that his mother might suddenly wake up. The scales in his mind seemed to tip back towards reason.

But then he thought again. If his mother woke up now, he still wouldn't be able to explain it to her. Thinking of this, the scales in his heart tipped towards desire once more! There was no turning back now, so he decided to go all in and make it a fait accompli as quickly as possible.

He covered his mother's fragrant lips with his own, kissing her, sucking on her tongue, and inhaling the scent of her hair. His hands began to caress his mother's long, slender legs. He took off the two white high-heeled sandals on his mother's feet and, through the stockings, passionately smelled and kissed her beautiful feet.

After a while, my cousin pulled down my mother's flesh-colored pantyhose and pink cotton panties from her waist down. Her dark, glossy pubic hair came into view. In that dense, dark forest, he saw the place he had longed for. My cousin had never seen a woman's genitals before, and now he not only saw them, but he was so close.

He removed the pantyhose and panties, which had already fallen to my mother's knees, and her smooth, white naked body was fully revealed before him. He spread my mother's legs and pressed his head against her genitals, beginning to lick them.

As he licked, my cousin found his penis was rock hard. So he put his mother's legs on his shoulders, pressed his penis against her vulva, and rubbed it up and down. His penis and his mother's vulva finally made contact for the first time! After rubbing for a while, feeling that the time was right, he suddenly exerted force, and his glans pushed his mother's vulva open to the left and right, slowly sliding into his mother's vulva. After the glans was inside, then his thick, long penis was gradually swallowed by his mother's vulva. Instantly, a strong, tingling, and pleasurable sensation arose from his penis and swept through his entire body, making his very soul tremble and become intoxicated! His

cousin began to thrust his hips, frantically pumping in and out of his aunt, the woman he had secretly loved for many years. Sometimes he would hold his mother tightly with both hands and kiss her fragrant lips, and sometimes he would knead and caress her round and full breasts with both hands, sucking on her tender pink nipples and licking them affectionately. He thrust into his mother's vagina forcefully, scraping and rubbing against the inner walls of her vagina.

In the midst of boundless passion, the cousin lost track of time, unaware of how many times his penis had thrust in and out of his mother's body. He felt his penis, as if out of control, pumping faster and harder! His glans relentlessly pounded against his mother's uterus.

After a while, a strong tingling sensation shot through his penis; he knew this was the sign of ejaculation. So he increased the frequency and force of his thrusts again, showing no mercy whatsoever! Finally, at the peak of his excitement, he let out a low growl, and his ejaculation occurred instantly. Streams of hot, thick semen gushed from his glans, spraying onto his mother's cervix and vaginal walls.

Many seconds later, his violent and continuous ejaculation finally ended. He didn't know exactly how much semen he had ejaculated inside his mother, but he was certain that all his virgin semen had been given to her, and that her vagina was now completely filled with it. My cousin slowly withdrew his penis from my mother's vagina. The moment his glans left the opening, some semen flowed out of her genitals.

He took two tissues from the bedside table and wiped the semen away. He dressed her, tidied her clothes, cleaned up the "scene," and carried her back to the sofa in the living room. Then, he acted as if nothing had happened, waiting for her to wake up.

When my mother woke up, she felt incredibly tired, and she didn't know why she had fallen asleep. My mother was too kind; she never considered anything evil. "Auntie, I didn't want to disturb you while you were sleeping. Have you been too tired lately?" my cousin asked my mother, feigning concern. "Maybe so, Tao Tao. Auntie has indeed been very tired lately," my mother replied. Then, realizing she hadn't changed her shoes, she went to the shoe cabinet to change into slippers and went back to her room. My mother felt unwell; she touched her lower abdomen and felt a slight throbbing pain. She thought it might be due to poor sleep and didn't pay much attention.

Later, perhaps out of guilt, my cousin didn't confess to my mother. That afternoon became a secret between my cousin, my mother, and me.

My memory was interrupted, and I began to return to reality…

“Where exactly is the old place written on that piece of paper?” So I decided to find the answer in my own way. I put the USB drive and the piece of paper back into the package in their original positions, taped the package back together intact, and placed it on the living room table.

Around 8 p.m., I heard a noise at the door; it was my mother coming home. “Mom, you’re back. There’s your package on the living room table,” I said casually as I came out of my room. “Okay, Chenchen, have you eaten? Do you want me to make you something?” My mother asked as she changed her shoes. “No, Mom, I’ve already eaten,” I said, and then went to the bathroom to pee.

When I came out of the bathroom, Mom had already gone into her room with her package. I crept up to her door and peeked through the crack. I saw her look somewhat panicked after seeing the paper. She took a USB drive out of the package and plugged it into her computer.

"Ah!" Mom gasped softly, covering her mouth, staring nervously at her computer screen. Quickly, she unplugged the USB drive from the computer, put it and the paper back into the package, then placed the package in the third drawer of the storage cabinet next to her. She sat there, looking flustered. Seeing this, I quietly strolled back to my room.

The next day, except for coming out to cook lunch for me, Mom stayed in her room all day. After lunch, she said to me seriously, "Chenchen, Mom is going out tonight and will probably be back quite late. You can stay home, finish your homework, and go to sleep. Don't wait for Mom." "Okay, I know," I replied. I knew in my heart that Mom was definitely going to that mysterious old place.

Not long after Mom left, I went out and secretly followed her. I saw Mom haile a taxi. "Driver, get off and follow that car in front," I said, and so I hailed a taxi too. About 20 minutes later, my mother's taxi stopped in front of the Dreamland Hotel. I had heard from others before that the Dreamland Hotel was owned by Ah Kun's family.

After my mother got out of the taxi, she walked towards the hotel. I paid the bill and got out of the taxi, then followed my mother into the hotel. I saw my mother walk to the door of room 101, knock on the door, and after a while, the door opened, and my mother went in...

I had an idea. I went out of the main entrance of the hotel, went around to the back of the hotel, and found the window of room 101 in the approximate location. The curtains were not drawn in the room, and through the window I saw Ah Kun. At this moment, he was sitting on the sofa in the room, lighting a cigarette with a lighter and smoking.

Standing next to him was my mother. Today, she was wearing a white, semi-transparent blouse, which vaguely revealed a pair of full, round breasts covered by a red bra. Below, she wore a pink mini skirt, and beneath that, a pair of long, fair legs clad in flesh-colored pantyhose, and pink high-heeled strappy sandals.

Although their voices were low, I could still clearly hear their conversation through the window.

"I knew you would come," Ah Kun said, a cigarette between his fingers, exhaling smoke rings. "What will it take for you to let me go?" my mother asked, somewhat angrily. "Let you go? Hahaha, don't be ridiculous!" A cunning smile appeared on Ah Kun's gloomy face.

"I can give you money if you want it!" The mother still clung to the illusion that Ah Kun would let her go. "You want money from me! I have plenty of money at home!" Ah Kun's expression instantly turned angry. "So what do you want?" The mother was very angry, but dared not show it.

"What do I want? Of course, I'm going to play with you! You want me to let you go? Fine! We'll talk about it when I'm done playing with you!" After saying that, Ah Kun threw the cigarette butt in his mouth on the ground, stomped it out, grabbed the mother, pushed her down onto the bed in the room, and then pressed down on her.

"Don't touch me! Don't touch me!" The mother struggled desperately on the bed. "I've already played with you once, what the hell are you pretending to be innocent for!" Ah Kun said fiercely. "No! No!" Mom pleaded desperately, but Ah Kun ignored her and started tearing at her white, semi-transparent shirt. "Ah!!!" Suddenly, Ah Kun screamed; his mother had bitten his arm.

With a loud "slap!", Ah Kun slapped his mother across the face. "You bitch, you dare bite me!" Ah Kun followed up with another slap! "Ugh..." His mother covered her face with both hands, tears streaming down her face.

"You bitch, listen up! You'd better behave yourself now, or don't blame me for putting those photos and videos online!" Ah Kun brought up the photos and videos again. Hearing this, his mother became frightened, immediately stopped resisting, closed her eyes, and could only let Ah Kun do as he pleased!

When I saw this, I already knew what was going to happen next. In order not to be discovered, I left that place early and returned home.

From that day on, my mother frequently went out at night. When I asked her where she was going, she always said she was having dinner with colleagues. I knew in my heart that she was being called there by Ah Kun. Ah Kun subjected my mother to all sorts of humiliation and discipline. At first, my mother would resist, but after it happened so many times, she resigned herself to her fate. Every time he had sex with my mother, Ah Kun would make her perform oral sex, vaginal sex, anal sex, and even footjobs, and then he would ride like a beast between her legs! Finally, he would ejaculate his thick semen inside my mother.

Gradually, my mother succumbed to his control. The mother had already vaguely come to regard Ah Kun as her "adulterer." She no longer resisted his physical advances, and even her feelings of resistance and disgust gradually faded. In this state of mind, she developed a special attachment to Ah Kun, who was two years younger than her son. She found herself unable to live without him!

Until one day, she discovered she was pregnant—41-year-old Ah Kun was carrying his 15-year-old child! She no longer cared that Ah Kun was a bully, a petty thug; deep down, she even longed for him to love her and their child.

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