Childhood Memories

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Many things only become clear in hindsight, but then I can no longer find my way back; many things didn't seem bitter at the time, and even if they were, I wouldn't have cared.

I attended factory-affiliated schools for both elementary and junior high. Junior high was really tough back then. Every morning we'd get up at five and run three kilometers with a few friends because there was a standardized test before the high school entrance exam, including physical education. If you failed, you couldn't take the exam, so everyone was terrified and trained like crazy. But we didn't know then that our physical education teacher wouldn't let us fail the exam just because we only ran 150 meters out of 1500. He was so harsh only to prevent us from slacking off.

After running, I'd buy a few steamed buns from the factory canteen, take them home, and eat them with plain water. Then I'd do morning reading and memorize English. Around 7 a.m., I'd go to school for class, and school would end at 6 p.m. After dinner, I'd have homework, so much so that it would keep me up until after 11 p.m., often until 1 a.m. Then, the next day, the alarm clock would wake me up at 5 a.m. If I had to live like that again now, I think I could only manage one day.

In my second year of junior high, my family was fortunate enough to be allocated a unit in the factory's housing development. We used most of our savings to participate, and by the second semester of my third year, we finally moved into our new home.

It was on the seventh floor. At the time, I thought my family must have paid more than others to live on the highest floor in the factory. Years later, I learned that the seventh floor was the least desirable floor to live on.

Our new house has three rooms. My sister and I each have a small room, and Mom and Dad have the big one. It has a balcony, a kitchen, and a bathroom, so we don't even have to leave the house to use the toilet, which is what excites us the most.

One Friday at the end of May, the factory celebrated its 30th anniversary with a large gala. Various branches, schools, guesthouses, and canteens put on performances. Schools gave us a special holiday so students with performances could prepare, and those without could watch the gala.

After dinner, Dad took my sister and me to the auditorium to watch the show. Mom said she needed to wash the dishes and take a shower and would come later. We arrived early, and with the sunset still in the sky, we happily snagged seats in the second row.

After waiting a while, the show started. During the third performance, Dad said he had something to discuss with Uncle Li and told my sister and me to go home by ourselves after the show before he hurriedly left.

Although it was called a gala, it was mostly choral singing and instrumental performances, with the occasional dance by elementary school students. It didn't interest me at all. My sister, however, ran into some classmates and happily ran outside to play.

I don't remember which program it was, but I wanted to go home; it was so boring. I couldn't find my sister; she'd gone off somewhere. So I went home alone. It seemed no one was home. I unlocked the door and found the lights were on. Looking around, I saw someone taking a shower in the bathroom. I thought it must be Mom.

I went through my parents' room to the balcony. The late spring/early summer breeze felt so good, like I could fly away. Suddenly, a bat darted past me, startling me. I quickly closed the balcony door, afraid the bat would fly inside.

I grabbed a stool, sat down, and leaned against the railing, watching people come and go below. The evening breeze blew gently, and gradually, I drifted off to sleep. I don't know how long I slept, but I was vaguely awakened by the sound of several car horns. I looked down and saw that the factory shuttle bus had returned.

It was completely dark, and the lights in all the dormitories were on.

I wiped the drool from my mouth, shook my sore arms, and stood up, ready to go back to my room. Suddenly, I heard a man's voice coming from inside:

"Let's kiss for a while..."

I immediately stopped, quietly backed away, leaned against the balcony railing, and slowly moved to the left, looking into the room through the half-open window.

My father was bent over taking off his underwear. After he finished, he sat down in a chair, his huge penis standing straight up.

Beside the bed was Uncle Li, the factory's office manager. He was embracing my mother and kissing her. My mother was on tiptoe, her arms around Uncle Li's neck, occasionally making "mmm" sounds. Uncle Li had one arm around my mother's waist and the other hand was rubbing my mother's buttocks, which were only covered by her underwear.

Mom turned around, leaning against Uncle Li, her right hand cupping his face, her left hand reaching behind her to touch his penis through his pants. Turning back, her eyes were full of allure: "Touch him." Uncle Li unbuttoned Mom's shirt, revealing her large breasts. He grasped one in each hand, kneading them, his right hand occasionally moving down to her panties to rub her vulva.

Mom raised her face and kissed Uncle Li. Dad watched them, one hand on his own penis. The room filled with the sounds of three people panting and moaning.

After the kiss, Uncle Li went to take off Mom's shirt. Mom said, "Let him do it." Dad stood up and helped Mom remove her shirt, revealing her completely naked upper body. He then bent down to remove her panties, smelling them. Mom shyly slapped Dad's hand holding the underwear: "Just changed them, what's so special about them?" "They smell good too." Mom turned to help Uncle Li take off his clothes. When she took off his underwear, I realized that a man's penis could grow so big. I always thought Dad's penis was big, but Uncle Li's was much bigger than Dad's. I wonder how big my penis will grow in the future.

Mom bent over with her legs straight, sticking her butt out, and licked Uncle Li's big penis a few times before taking it in her mouth. Uncle Li let out a long "hmm," closed his eyes, and tilted his face upward, seemingly enjoying it immensely. Dad held Mom's buttocks, squatted down, and made Mom spread her legs a little wider. He then put his mouth to Mom's vulva.

Mom was sucking and licking Uncle Li's penis, Dad was licking Mom's vulva, and I, quietly unzipped my pants, took out my little penis, and began to slowly masturbate.

"Why does it smell like semen?"

"Just now... Director Liu came by, and I couldn't refuse him, so..." "That bastard!" Dad got up to put on his clothes.

Uncle Li, while looking for his underwear, asked, "How long has he been gone?"

"No, no, he... he... he made me feel really good..." Mom grabbed Dad, her head bowed.

"Wow, so big?" Dad threw off his underwear, turned around, and hugged Mom, his stomach pressed tightly against hers.

"Bigger than yours, and... he's so good at it..." Mom didn't dare lift her head, her face flushed.

So, they returned to their previous position, and this time, Dad seemed to be licking even louder.

"Your little cunt, he's used it so many times, hasn't he?"

Mom turned around, looking at Dad with an extremely seductive expression, the kind that would arouse any man. "Anyway, more than my husband." A few minutes later, Uncle Li pulled his penis out of Mom's mouth. Mom turned around, bent over, put her hands on Dad's shoulders, and kissed him. Uncle Li patted Mom's buttocks, making her stick them up higher, then, holding her buttocks, with his huge penis erect, he slowly inserted it into Mom's wet vulva.

That was the first time I saw a man insert his penis into a woman's cunt. The cunt was my mother's, but the penis wasn't my father's.

Uncle Li gritted his teeth, thrusting his hips forward, making "sizzling sounds." Mom threw her head back, letting out a long moan.

"Is it good?" Dad asked, panting heavily.

"Comfortable,"

Uncle Li paused for a moment, then slowly began to thrust his hips back and forth. His mother held his father's head and moaned softly in his ear. His father supported himself on the ground with one hand and used the other to masturbate.

After Li Bo thrust in and out dozens of times, Mom, panting, whispered in Dad's ear, "Let's switch." She straightened up and returned to the position where she had been licking Li Bo's penis. She licked his penis, while Dad licked her vulva, which was now blurred from the dozens of thrusts. About a minute later, Mom turned around, letting Dad sit on a chair. She bent over, supporting herself on Dad's legs, and tilted her head back to kiss him. Li Bo grabbed Mom's buttocks and thrust in again.

"You're so naughty, deliberately making me drink his penis's juices."

"Don't you like it?" Mom teased, pouting, her eyes half-closed.

"I like it!" Dad kissed her.

About five minutes later, Li Bo patted Mom's buttocks, picked her up, put her on the bed, then spread her legs, pressed down on her, and began to fuck her vigorously. The moans of the three of them in the room suddenly grew much louder.

Uncle Li occasionally changed positions while manipulating Mom. Dad sat on the edge of the bed, holding Mom's panties to his nose with one hand and masturbating with the other. Just as I felt I was about to ejaculate, Mom cried out, "Ah...ah...I'm going to die!" She gripped Uncle Li's back tightly with both hands, desperately pushing her head back, her whole body seemingly about to arch upwards. A few seconds later, her body suddenly went limp, collapsing onto the bed.

Uncle Li also sped up, thrusting rapidly, forcefully pushing his penis deep into Mom's vagina, roaring as he ejaculated streams of semen into her.

He didn't pull his penis out, just looking at Mom with affection. After about ten seconds, Mom woke up, glancing shyly at Uncle Li: "You're going to kill me." Uncle Li lowered his head, kissed Mom, propped himself up, and slowly pulled out his penis. Mom used her right hand to press her vulva as his penis was withdrawn.

"Go home first, don't go out."

"Okay."

Uncle Li finished dressing, turned around, and kissed his mother again before opening the door and going home. His mother reached out her left hand and held his father's face. His father lowered his head and kissed his mother for a long time before separating.

"He shot so much inside me today, it felt so good."

"I went to talk to him about taking on some outside work, and after we finished talking, he said he'd been too busy for the past two weeks and hadn't been able to come over, and he was feeling really frustrated." "It's his birthday today, I'm going to his place to sleep for the night, you go and take the two kids home, don't let them see you too late." "Okay, his wife left early, this is a good birthday present, you do it with him tonight, don't wipe, don't wash, I'll be there first thing tomorrow morning." "That'll be so uncomfortable, it'll be everywhere, and by the time you get there in the morning it'll be dry." "Use some paper to hold it in." "No way, holding it in with paper is so uncomfortable, how about I do it with him again tomorrow morning, you go early and lick the fresh semen." "I love you so much, wife." After saying that, Dad moved his body between Mom's legs, made Mom bend her knees, brought his head close to Mom's vulva, put one hand under Mom's buttocks, removed Mom's hand with the other, and as the semen flowed out, he pressed his mouth to Mom's vulva and started sucking and licking, Mom trembled, closed her eyes, and moaned.

As Mom collapsed onto the bed, exhausted from another orgasm, Dad climbed on top of her and kissed her.

Mom gently cupped Dad's face in her hands: "Okay, go cum in the trash can. I'll wipe your face afterwards, your mouth is all over it." Dad got up, picked up a small trash can from the bedside table, and quickly masturbated. In just a few seconds, he groaned and ejaculated into the trash can. Mom picked up a towel from the table and wiped Dad's face, then his still-erect penis. I quickly retreated to a corner of the balcony and squatted down.

Then I heard Mom and Dad getting dressed, then turning off the lights, and a moment later the door closed. I peeked down through the crack in the balcony, and when I saw Mom and Dad appear on the ground below, I quickly got up, opened the balcony door, and went inside. I followed Dad from a distance outside the house. When he entered the hall, I went to look for my sister near the hall.

[The End]

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