Forms of Love in Mother-Son Ghost Stories

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The Forms of Love in a Mother-Son Ghost Tale
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4 c$ w) z- o& k. c* gq “Get out! You good-for-nothing! Roll!” My father roared. The good-for-nothing he was referring to was naturally me—Zhang Xu. I was already used to his curses, or rather, I had been used to them for half a year.
He treated me badly from a young age, often beating and scolding me.
If it weren't for my mother protecting me, I really think he would have beaten me to death! It's impossible that I'm not his biological child; looking at my childhood photos and the few photos of him from his childhood, we look like we were cut from the same mold.
Why didn't he understand this attitude towards me when I was young, but gradually came to understand it as I grew up?
Because he's an arrogant and conceited person, but he has no real ability, so he can only vent his anger on my mother and me at home to satisfy his inner emptiness.
However, he doesn't dare to oppress my mother too much, not because he loves her so much, but because she's tall and strong, and compared to him, who is relatively small for a man, she wouldn't necessarily be at a disadvantage in a fight! And as the weakest of the three, I naturally became his punching bag! "When I grow up, I'll definitely leave this home, and of course ,
I'll take my mom with me. Because my mom really loves me, and I want her to live a happy life!" This childhood vow was never fulfilled. After graduating from high school, I didn't get into university, and he couldn't wait to ridicule me all day long, always saying that I would never get into university and that I should accept my fate.
In a fit of anger, I stopped studying and started to make a living in society.
Unfortunately, I could only find odd jobs. Let alone taking my mom away from home, I was struggling to even feed myself. I had no choice but to ignore my resentment and listen to him boast about his non-existent success stories all day long, and when he was drunk or had something going on, I would be beaten and scolded by him
. Looking at my helpless mother, my heart ached. She's a beautiful woman, and we've heard that our marriage was arranged by our parents when we were children. My mother isn't old-fashioned, but incredibly, she's endured him for over ten years. During that time, she certainly had opportunities to leave and live the life of a wealthy woman. Of course, this is undoubtedly a comfort to me; at least I can still find the warmth of home!
But all I can do now is put on my worn-out denim jacket, dejectedly open the door, slam it shut under my mother's and his disapproving gazes, and wander aimlessly. I subconsciously end up at my usual internet cafe, find a secluded spot, and begin my virtual adventures.
This internet cafe is actually located in a residential area, divided into individual rooms, each with only a few computers. I'm a regular here
. Whenever I have a little money, I come here to drink and have fun. It's one of the few forms of entertainment I can afford!
I randomly open a porn site, first looking at pictures, then reading novels. I only look for virtual stimulation; videos are off-limits. The reason is simple: I'm afraid it will affect my internet speed and those playing online games.
I don't like online games; they're too expensive. So, looking at porn sites to relax is not bad.
"Damn it, it's pure bullshit!" Looking at those novels, many are about rich kids and all that. I curse inwardly: "Why don't I have such good fortune, having a rich and powerful father? Besides his own self-perception of success, probably no one else would agree with his inexplicable sense of accomplishment!"
Of all the erotic stories I read, my favorite is incest. Especially mother-son incest—that's my absolute favorite! Of course, it's not that I have any romantic feelings for my mother, but I just find mother-son incest the most unbelievable, or the least likely to happen in reality! These
kinds of stories usually involve a well-off family, a father who died young or is rarely home, and a mother who is sexually frustrated and constantly unsatisfied. Basically, these conditions are practically nonexistent in reality! Therefore, authors try their best to make the plot plausible, but it always leaves the reader with some questions. Anyway
, an hour online had me so excited I was practically numb, forgetting all about the insults my father would hurl at me! I paid the bill and left the internet cafe, but I still didn't want to go home. I wandered aimlessly through the streets, watching the sky grow darker and the lights gradually appear. My eyes welled up with tears; I felt a profound sense of homelessness.
"Old Zhang!" A familiar voice suddenly patted my shoulder, but I couldn't quite place it. Turning around, I saw it was my high school classmate—Xiao Ming! He was dressed in Adidas casual clothes and the latest Adidas sneakers; his outfit must have cost at least two thousand yuan! His gold chain, as thick as my little finger, glittered under the lights, almost blindingly so!
"You…" His splendid attire made me feel ashamed of my own shabby appearance. "What a coincidence!
" "Yeah, you're really something. You disappeared after graduation, never showed up at any of our class reunions, and nobody could contact you. What, you've made your fortune and now you look down on us old classmates?" His words made my face burn, but it seemed he wasn't deliberately being sarcastic.
To be fair, we were really close in school, and I was a much better student than him, so he often asked me for help. But during the college entrance exam, I didn't choose the right university; I aimed too high and missed the cutoff by a few points. Although he applied to a less prestigious university than me, and he also missed the cutoff by a few points, his father was one of the top leaders in our city, so he used connections to get in.
Even so, I heard his father still brags about his son's acceptance letter to everyone he meets—a world of difference compared to my dad!
“Don’t embarrass me…” I wanted to exchange a few pleasantries, but the words that came out lacked confidence, which surprised him. He
looked at my attire and asked, “What’s wrong, kid? What’s going on?”
I was really embarrassed because I noticed there were two men and a woman watching me from behind him; they seemed to be his henchmen.
“I’m leaving now…” I said, then turned and ran away as if fleeing. I had nowhere else to go but home, even though I really hated it there, hated that home that should be a warm place for most people!
Mother and Son Ghost Stories: Forms of Love (Part Two)
“You’re just back?” I pushed open the door and entered the house. My mother was sitting at the dining table waiting for me. Seeing me return, she asked with concern, “Where did you go to eat again?” In the dim light, my mother’s face was so gentle, radiating maternal glow!
My heart warmed at her words, and I replied, "I ran into a classmate and chatted for a while!" I then silently sat down at the table and started shoveling rice into my mouth. Hearing
this, my mother pressed, "What is your classmate doing? Ask him if he can help you..."
"I didn't ask!" I rudely interrupted her. Although I knew her intention was simply for me to find a job as soon as possible, I couldn't bear it!
She shook her head and said, "Let's eat. Don't clean up after you're done. I'll take a shower first, and then I'll clean up!" With that, she picked up her underwear and headed towards the solar-powered bathroom outside
. I watched her leave, feeling a pang of guilt. If I could earn a lot of money or even just have a stable job, she wouldn't have to go to work every day! But as I watched, my gaze shifted from her shoulders to her buttocks.
My mother's buttocks were really big, at least twice my size. With each sway of her body as she walked, her hips rippled. I subconsciously swallowed, only snapping out of my daze when the door closed. I cursed myself for being such a fool, composed myself, and quickly finished my meal. Usually,
to make her happy, I would tidy up the table after dinner, only taking the dishes to the kitchen. She wouldn't let me wash the dishes, saying it was women's work! Perhaps feeling guilty, I didn't follow my mother's instructions to leave them after eating. Instead, I instinctively stacked the plates, tidied up the dishes, and took them to the kitchen.
But when I came out of the kitchen, I heard the sound of water spraying from the showerhead in the bathroom next to the kitchen.
Mom took off her clothes and was taking a shower! As if possessed, I quietly approached the bathroom. Our bathroom was a simple shed built of wooden planks outside the kitchen, with a wooden door.
The water source was a gasoline drum painted black on the roof of the kitchen—what we called a solar water heater.
I quietly found a relatively large gap, peered through it, and although the light inside wasn't very bright, it allowed me to see everything clearly! My
mother's underwear hung on several hooks on the wall. Her hair, usually styled in a bun, was now loose, jet black and glossy, like brocade. The contrast between her snow-white skin and the tanned skin on her arms, face, and neck was striking; this was my mother's true skin tone.
But what surprised me even more was her figure. I didn't measure her breasts, but I'd estimate they were definitely an E cup or larger! And they were perfectly round and firm, bouncing up and down with her movements without sagging at all! Her
lower abdomen was also very firm, without an ounce of excess fat. My mother's job was physically demanding, and I think the heavy workload was the main reason why her figure hadn't become overweight or out of shape! But although her waist was slender, her hips were rather large. I had estimated earlier that they were twice my size, and now, upon closer inspection, my suspicions were confirmed—they were probably more than 95 centimeters long! My saliva kept flowing out, constantly being swallowed and spilling.
Suddenly, the courtyard gate creaked open, startling me awake. I hurriedly ran back to my bedroom, didn't even turn on the light, took off my outer clothes, and crawled into bed. I knew without looking that my father was back!
I heard him exchange a few words with my mother, who was taking a bath in the yard, before entering the house. He scolded me as usual with the same unoriginal words, nothing more than blaming me for being useless and boasting about his own success, before going back to his room. I
breathed a sigh of relief, thankful he hadn't come in. Otherwise, seeing me so flustered, he'd definitely think I'd done something wrong! But then I thought, I'm just worrying unnecessarily. He probably wouldn't care even if I died; a flustered look might be easier for him to accept!
I tried to stop thinking about it and went to sleep, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't fall asleep. Every time I closed my eyes, all I could think about was my mother's voluptuous body, naked and swaying in front of me, like a temptation to commit a crime! I
don't know what time I finally fell asleep. When I woke up in the morning, the sun was already high in the sky. Afraid that my dad would see me and torture my ears again, I got dressed, washed up, and went out
! Wandering aimlessly through the streets, aimlessly strolling, I thought about going to an internet cafe but realized I'd left my only possessions at home. Might as well just wander around a bit!
"Zhang Xu!" A voice called out to me as I walked past a clothing store. I knew who was calling me; it was Zhou Ming, the high school classmate I'd run into yesterday!
"Hey, what a coincidence! Where are you going?" I greeted him awkwardly, but he glared at me angrily. "You're really something! If you're not going to talk to me, just say so! Why are you running away?"
Faced with his sarcasm, I was speechless, only managing an awkward laugh: "Actually, actually, I'm just in a hurry, in a hurry to get back...
" Seeing my expression, he said, "Have you eaten? Let's go, it's my treat. It's been a while since we drank together!" Without waiting for my reply, he patted my shoulder, gesturing for me to follow him,
so I had no choice but to go. We found a small but relatively quiet restaurant. He ordered a few dishes and several bottles of beer, saying to me, "I have clients this afternoon, let's just have some beer!" I naturally agreed.
A little while later, the food and drinks arrived, and we ate and chatted, talking about our experiences over the past few years.
It turns out this kid didn't finish college either, but he had connections and paid extra money, so the school directly issued him a diploma. His dad also gave him some money so he could try his luck first. Now he owns a small trading company and a warehouse, earning at least 70,000 to 80,000 yuan a month. In his dad's words, "Let him try his luck first, and once he's honed his skills, he can go straight into big business!" After
introducing himself, he changed the subject and asked me, "How's it going, the once-promising young man? Looking forward to it." I knew he wasn't mocking me, but I was still quite annoyed! But thinking about it carefully, it wasn't a big deal; it wasn't that I hadn't tried. So, I told him about my situation over the past two years—it wasn't that I hadn't tried, it was just that I'd had no luck!
By the time I finished, I had already downed three bottles of beer. Zhou Ming was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked me, "Brother, I just got a new freight yard, but I haven't been able to find someone to oversee it. How about you watch it for me for a few days?"
I was taken aback, thinking: Watching a freight yard isn't a great job, but it's better than staying at home and getting yelled at! After a moment's thought, I was about to agree.
But before I could speak, he said, "Don't worry, I'll just have you watch it for a while. After I finish things here, I'll send someone over for you. Then you'll be the manager of that freight yard. You can gain some experience and then see if there are any suitable jobs at the company. Would a brother like us treat you badly?" It turned out he thought I didn't think the job was good enough!
I quickly said, "Hey, you definitely won't let me suffer. When is the freight yard? When can I go there?"
Seeing that I readily agreed, LP quickly gave me the address and promised to take me there the next day.
We talked for a while longer, but he had business to attend to, so he didn't dare drink too much and paid the bill.
I was happy to have found a job so easily, and after finishing my drink, I went home.
My steps were unusually light on the way home, and I unconsciously started humming a song; it seems sometimes my luck isn't so bad after all. (The following text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated:
Mother and Son Ghost Stories: Forms of Love (Part Three)
) When I got home, my mother was tidying up the house. She was on the night shift, so she left a little late. Seeing me come home so happily, she asked me with a bit of surprise, "What's wrong? Why are you so happy to be back today?" As she spoke, a warm smile spread across her face. My mother smiles before, though rarely, but I've seen her smile before. But for some reason, today I felt that my mother's smile was particularly beautiful, making me feel as comfortable as if I were in a spring breeze!
But another annoying voice followed, "Happy? When is he unhappy? He doesn't do anything, yet he still has food and drink. How could he not be happy?" I was waiting for him to say that. Finally, I could speak with confidence!
"Hey, it's nothing. I ran into an old classmate. He recently took over a freight yard and asked me to go and oversee it for a while. It's two thousand yuan a month, with room and board included."
"Really!" Dad and Mom's voices rang out almost simultaneously. Although I couldn't see my own expression, I knew I was beaming with pride.
"Yes, after a while, once the staff is arranged, he'll officially let me take over the freight yard and become its manager. In other words, I'm going there now to familiarize myself with the environment, so I don't make a fool of myself later!" After
I finished speaking, Dad and Mom practically danced with joy! "Son, I told you you'd find a job! Where's the freight yard? When are you going? Mom will take you!" Mom said, getting ready to pack my luggage. "
See? I told you that among all your classmates, there's bound to be one who can help, right?" Dad still couldn't resist showing off, but to be honest, he really hadn't told me any of this! But I didn't want to argue with him, so I ran inside to help Mom pack. During this
time, I told my mom that Zhou Ming would pick me up early the next morning. Also, the freight yard I was going to was called the East Suburb Freight Yard, not far from where my mom worked. When I was little, I used to sneak off to play there with my friends when I visited my mom's workplace. My impression of it was that it was huge, but it seemed quite dilapidated even back then. In recent years, many state-owned freight yards have either closed down or changed industries, and those that neither closed nor changed industries like this one were likely acquired by private individuals! "
That freight yard is so big, and your classmate actually took it over! He... he's really capable!" My mom's surprised expression was basically what I expected. However, according to Zhou Ming, it had already gone bankrupt. Such a large freight yard, when he went to acquire it, had fewer than ten people guarding it; you can imagine how dire its situation was!
“What’s the big deal? That’s a state-run freight yard. It was kept afloat by the planned economy, where goods were stored and transported. But now, the main trunk lines don’t pass through there anymore, and those two railways only see trains occasionally. Who would store goods there?”
Mom nodded, “That’s true, but I’m just thinking, such a large area, how could it be necessary for your classmate… he’s not that old, is he?”
“He can’t do anything there, he can’t support himself, he’s just a burden to the local government. My classmate’s father is Zhou Ruopeng, a figure in the municipal government. He asked his father to help him find a high-ranking official in the government, trying to get rid of the burden while also taking over. That makes things easier; he even promised to give those officials benefits in private!” After I
finished speaking, my mother looked at me solemnly, while I wore a smug expression. This was all Zhou Ming had told me; I'd only slightly modified it. I hadn't expected it to impress my mother and my father, who had followed later!
It was just about preparing a few clothes and toiletries. Although Zhou Ming said there were bowls, chopsticks, and cooking utensils there, I still prepared my own set—it's always good to be hygienic! After I
finished, my father complained of being hungry. My mother then remembered I hadn't eaten either and rushed to the kitchen to bring out the already prepared food.
Seeing how lightly she walked, I felt an indescribable joy. I could finally make my mother happy! But my father's annoying voice kept bothering me at inopportune moments. After a few perfunctory replies, I used the excuse of being hungry and, under the guise of helping my mother, went to the kitchen as well. @& k$ h- ?3 i1 l% @
As soon as I entered the kitchen, I saw my mother looking for plates in the cupboard. She was bent over with her back to me, but her large, round buttocks were facing the door—the direction I was standing in! I stopped abruptly. Looking at my mother's enormous buttocks, I immediately felt my mouth go dry, and my penis instantly became erect, throbbing.
Although I'd read many incestuous novels, I'd never entertained any impure thoughts about my own mother; after all, I could distinguish between reality and fantasy! But ever since I inexplicably witnessed my mother bathing naked last night, I found myself aroused by her body today. Standing at the door, I didn't want to move an inch. Her large, round buttocks, parted in the middle, swayed with her movements as she searched for something, and I even had the urge to pounce on her!
Suddenly, Mom found a suitable plate and stood up. I snapped out of my daze. "Mom, let me help you!" Mom
turned around, saw me come in, and said with a smile, "What help? Just pick up the chopsticks and take the dishes over. I'll carry the rice cooker!" "I'll carry the rice; the rice cooker
is heavier!" I said, and without waiting for Mom's reaction, I picked up the rice cooker and strode back to my room. Actually, the main reason I wanted to carry the rice cooker was that my manhood hadn't calmed down yet, and I was afraid of giving myself away by carrying the dishes next to Mom! The rice cooker was right next to me, and it was big enough to cover me up!
Since I found a good job, my father happily started drinking again. He boasted about his foresight, telling me not to rush into finding work, and that he deserved all the credit! My mother and I ate and talked, treating the noise from the other side of the table. "Hey mom," my father suddenly said, "your son
found a good job, have a drink! Son, you should have some too!" Perhaps because we'd been ignoring him for a while, my father suddenly urged my mother and me to drink as well.
I didn't care, but Mom said she had to go to work and refused to drink. Finally, after much persuasion—it was me who convinced her I'd found a job, so it was a celebration—she reluctantly drank a small cup. After dinner, it was just past five o'clock. Mom cleared the
table
and told me not to worry about washing the dishes, then got ready for work.
Actually, her night shift starts at seven, and it only takes about an hour to bike from my house to her workplace, but Mom has to leave then. Otherwise, if she leaves later, the road to her workplace becomes extremely deserted and dangerous after dark. There's a large grove of trees between the freight yard I need to go to and my mom's workplace .
Although there's a road in between, it's probably not safe for anyone to walk alone after dark. Besides, the main road to the freight yard is just a narrow path. There's a wider paved road, but it's much longer and less crowded. So, my mom always leaves early for her night shift. If it weren't for my plans, she probably would have left even earlier today!
My mom reluctantly went to work. I didn't want to listen to my dad's boasting, and he'd had a bit too much to drink, so I went back to my room, saw there was nothing to prepare, and went to bed, waiting for Zhou Ming to arrive tomorrow!
But I still couldn't sleep, because every time I closed my eyes, all I could think about was my mom's voluptuous and sexy body! Thinking of her incredibly seductive pose in the kitchen, my hand unconsciously began to caress my penis, thinking of sending it back to my hometown, my last home before coming into this world, to revel in the warmth of maternal love. When the surface of my penis was rubbing until it was almost hot to the touch, a stream of foul-smelling fluid finally gushed out, hitting the wall forcefully and spreading into a large puddle! I tidied myself up a bit and lay back down on the bed, feeling utterly exhausted, and finally fell asleep! (
Mother and Son Ghost Stories: Forms of Love (Part Four))
In the morning, the sun was shining brightly, and Zhou Ming came to pick me up on time. But when he saw my slightly puffy eyes, he asked in surprise, "Brother, what's wrong with your eyes? You're just going to stay in the eastern suburbs for a few days, are you homesick?"
I smiled weakly and said, "I stayed up too late packing, and I had some insomnia!" He didn't press me further, so I kept quiet. Actually, I had a lot of dreams all night, and naturally, they were all about my mom! They were all about my mom and me doing incest in various settings, like in those erotic novels. We talked a lot, but like many of our sex positions, I forgot them all when I woke up!
Anyway, after putting the luggage in the trunk of Zhou Ming's Passat, he said goodbye to my dad, and we set off! The road grew increasingly desolate, and the
number of pedestrians dwindled. Although it was morning, there were far fewer people compared to the city!
"The development in the eastern suburbs is slower than in the western suburbs!" Zhou Ming said as he drove. "Your cargo yard is just for storing some chemicals for now. After a while, I plan to develop it into a villa area!"
"Damn," I looked at him in surprise, "No way, how much investment will that be? Didn't you say you were going to send people over?" He's developing it into villas? What about me? I'm going to lose my job again! He shook his head helplessly. "
Brother, we need to think long-term. Real estate is the most profitable thing right now. It's a waste that such a big warehouse is just sitting empty. If we turn it into a villa area, the traffic problem can be solved with a little road maintenance. Anyway, the point of buying a villa is to buy a quiet place, right?"
The car left the main road and took the paved road. Although it was a longer route to the warehouse, it was much easier.
"My dad supports this project, so money isn't a problem. As for sending people, don't worry. Since I called you here, I need to have a few reliable brothers around me, understand?" After saying that, he didn't explain further, but whistled and happily accelerated towards the warehouse! I wisely didn't press further; sometimes knowing too much isn't a good thing!
The old gate of the freight yard had been repainted, and a brand-new sign next to it read "Zhou Ji Freight Yard"! This guy's got some skills!
He called over the few employees in the freight yard, introduced me to them, and told them that I was the person in charge here, and that they would all be under my management from now on, and that their future decisions would be my choice! After
giving a few instructions, he had my luggage unloaded and gave me a slightly used cell phone, saying, "Here you go, I know you didn't prepare one!" Although it was slightly used, it wasn't damaged. I was embarrassed to take it, but he said, "Take it. Only you and I know this number. Nobody else knows it. I'll contact you if there's anything confidential, use this. For other things, use the landline!"
After saying that, he gave me several new phone numbers and some prepaid cards, telling me to choose one for daily use and the rest as spares! I was excited but didn't know how to say thank you. Nothing else mattered, I just needed to work hard!
All the other employees went back to their posts, except for one guy named Lao Wang, who helped me with my luggage and tried to get close to me!
I quickly adapted to everything here. Every morning at eight o'clock, Lao Wang would prepare hot water and breakfast for me. I would inspect the warehouse area, checking for any dilapidated areas, etc. Lunch and dinner were in the canteen, which was basically a cubicle outside the kitchen. Although the head chef's skills were average, they were still acceptable. Overall, although I had some free time, I felt quite good, at least in a good mood, and the depression of the past was gone. After all, I now had a stable job, and there was a good chance of future opportunities. That day, I was taking a nap in my room when
my phone suddenly rang. "It's me, Li Xu, what's up? Okay, I know, don't worry, I'll get on with it right away!" Zhou Ming called abruptly, saying that a batch of important supplies needed to be transported to the warehouse, and asked me to prepare the warehouse with my men, and to keep it strictly confidential.
I didn't dare to delay, and quickly called two employees, Xiao Chen and Xiao Du, to help me open the door to the innermost warehouse. Zhou Ming said the goods were very important, but outsiders couldn't know about them, so I chose this warehouse located at the very back of the warehouse area. As for why I brought Xiao Chen and Xiao Du to help, it was mainly because they were young, both recent graduates. The other employees were older, and as the saying goes, experience is the best teacher. Since Zhou Ming wanted it kept secret, I tried my best to keep them away from too many things! I vaguely sensed that Zhou Ming's business was somewhat unusual.
At 3 PM, just as the warehouse was finished being tidied up, Zhou Ming arrived with his convoy. Three container trucks drove into the warehouse in unison. After the drivers got out, they got into a Jinbei van that had come with them and drove off. I didn't even get a good look at them, but I just thought they were all very tough!
After personally locking the warehouse door, Zhou Ming asked me, "How many keys do you have here?"
I replied, "Three. Originally, one was for me and one for Lao Wang, and there was one spare, but you said it was a secret, so I took them all."
Zhou Ming looked at me with some appreciation and said, "Good, you're a good student. Remember, you have to come and check on things yourself every day, but don't let anyone else in. I'll bring some people to unload the trucks tonight, and we'll talk then. Remember, you'll get your share of the profits, brother!" After saying that, he drove off. Although he didn't say anything, I became even more convinced of
my judgment: there must be something wrong with his business! But so what if he's dealing drugs or arms? I've never committed any crimes, yet I still have to rely on this crooked man for a living. Suddenly, I saw a small house next to the warehouse, and an idea struck me. I called over Xiao Chen and Xiao Du, asking them to clean up the place and move my luggage over. That
evening, Zhou Ming indeed arrived with his men. After opening the warehouse, before he could speak, I excused myself and left to make arrangements. Zhou Ming seemed even more convinced he'd made the right choice using me, saying, "Call me if anything comes up!" He then led his men inside to unload the goods.
"Li Xu, let's go eat!" It was already past eight o'clock when they finished unloading; it was quite late. I got into his car and followed him to a small restaurant. Although it was the closest restaurant to the warehouse, it still took more than ten minutes to drive there.
We went into the private room and sat down. Soon, the food and drinks were served. He was driving and didn't drink, so I just had a little to show for it. As
we drank, he suddenly asked me, "Don't you want to know what I'm hiding?"
I smiled easily and said, "You said it's a secret, so of course I won't ask. But even if you're hiding a bomb, it's none of my business!" I took a sip of beer and continued, "Actually, after failing the college entrance exam, everything I went through made me realize one thing: if you have money, you're the boss! If you have money, you're right; if you have money, you call the shots! So..." Seeing that I didn't speak, Zhou Ming's eyes were fixed on me, as if trying to see something.
I was fearless. "So I've thought about it too. But the problem is, even if I'm willing to give up everything, what can I do?" I became more and more agitated as I spoke. "I turned and ran away when I saw you that day because I was ashamed. Looking at you and then at myself, I felt like a useless piece of trash!" He nodded, seemingly believing me. “ Later
you said you'd find me a job, I never expected you'd ask me to manage this warehouse. Honestly, I'd agree to be a doorman even if you just asked me to, because I'm so desperate for work!” Zhou
Ming suddenly said, taking a bite of his food. “Actually, we've been classmates, and I've always thought you were capable. I'm not just flattering you, I genuinely believe it!” He continued, “There are quite a few contraband items in that warehouse. Of course, the paperwork is all legal, but these days, if you want to make money quickly, you have to take shortcuts.”
I nodded and said, “You're really capable! Don't worry, I've already had someone vacate the small house next to the warehouse. I'll live there starting today and make sure it's well-managed.
” Zhou Ming nodded and said, "Okay, arrange it tomorrow. Have someone separate the front and back areas of the warehouse. It can be a wall or a fence, just separate them."
I thought about it and said decisively, "Sure, the back warehouse area has a separate door anyway, no problem. I'm just worried I won't be able to handle it."
He shook his head helplessly and said, "Damn, why don't you just leave a key for yourself and install a phone line? That would solve everything."
This time I assigned the task to Lao Wang. Although it wasn't much work, I knew he would definitely get a cut. After all, it wasn't my own money, and saving Zhou Ming a few bucks was less worthwhile than using it to build a good relationship with them. The wall was finished in a few days after my urging. To make things easier, I specially bought a luxury electric motorcycle. Of course, since it was for reimbursement with public funds, Zhou Ming specifically told me to buy something nice, so I didn't stand on ceremony and bought the most expensive and largest one.
The weather was getting hotter, and I finally received my first month's salary. It had only been a little over ten days, but Zhou Ming still gave me three thousand yuan.
I used to work myself to the bone for a whole month and never even earned two thousand yuan, and this was only half a month later! With the money, I gave some instructions, told Lao Wang and the others to keep an eye on the gate, and then rode my electric scooter home.
On the way, I bought my mom some clothes and cosmetics. They weren't very expensive, but it was the first time I'd ever bought her anything. And, on a whim, I also bought her two pieces of underwear, thinking I could just say it was on sale and she wouldn't mind. Of course, I also bought my dad two bottles of wine and some cooked food. To surprise my mom, I didn't tell her I was coming home today; maybe she hadn't prepared that much food
. "Mom, I'm home!" I pushed open the door, expecting my mom to run out to greet me, but I was disappointed. The house was dark. Was she not home? The door wasn't locked, and it was dinnertime
! After parking the car, I went inside and found someone lying on the bed. Turning on the light, I saw it was my mother, but her eyes were swollen, clearly from crying; the tears hadn't even dried yet! My father usually eats at this time, but I didn't see him today. Had he upset Mom and gone out?
"What happened, Mom? Did Dad bully you?" My
mother struggled to sit up. I quickly sat beside her and helped her up. She looked at me, forcing a smile, and said, "It's nothing, he was just saying something really hurtful, so I argued with him. It's okay. You haven't eaten yet, right? Mom will go make some food!"
"No!" I pressed down on my mother, who was trying to get up, and said, "I've already bought it. Get up, let's eat!" Mom
didn't want to move, so she nodded, and I helped her sit down at the table. Then, I quickly ran to the kitchen, grabbed some plates and bowls, unpacked the cooked food I'd bought, and arranged it. "Just eat this, by the way, I bought you a gift!"
Wanting to cheer her up, I quickly took out the gift I'd bought for her, explaining what it was while showing it to her.
Finally, when I took out the underwear, I suddenly realized she was crying again!
"Mom, please...don't cry. It was on sale at the mall, I bought it because I thought it was suitable, if you...don't like it, I'll return it..." Thinking she was angry, I really regretted the trouble I'd caused with my impulsiveness.
But Mom waved her hand and said, "I like it, I'm happy, my son has grown up and can care for his mother now!
" I was relieved after hearing her words, and happily coaxed my mother to eat. The meal was simple, but I ate with great joy!
After cleaning up, it was already past seven. I was about to comfort my mother and go back to the warehouse when my father happened to return.
Judging from his unsteady gait, I knew he had drunk too much again. From childhood to adulthood, he would get drunk when happy, drunk when angry, and especially drunk when troubled.
But when he saw me return, he was very happy, "Little...Xu is back......" Then he turned to my mother and said, "Why...didn't...you...make...a meal...for the child?"
"I've already eaten!" I coldly said, and was about to leave, just as I was pushing my cart.
"Where...are you going?
" “I’m going to work!” Mom
was supposed to be on the night shift today, but then Dad suddenly said, “Going to work isn’t…isn’t it to find…find that kid…I’m not…not confused…”
“You!!!” Mom, who was packing her things, was so angry that she couldn’t speak.
“I…am not…confused…I can…see…” He staggered towards the bedroom, muttering incoherently, “Don’t think I’m confused…” Although I felt bad seeing Mom’s sad appearance, Dad’s drunken words seemed a bit unusual!
I had a sudden thought and said, “Mom, let me take you away!”
"This...you, you don't need to, I can ride my bike..." Seeing my mother's refusal, I became even more suspicious, so I said, "I'm going that way anyway, get on, I'll pick you up tomorrow!" My mother reluctantly got on my bike.
Along the way, I subtly probed my mother about what my father had said that evening. She kept saying it was drunken talk, but I became even more suspicious.
Ignoring her objections, I didn't drop her off at the warehouse and let her walk through the woods to work, but instead took her directly to her workplace.
When I arrived, it was already past eight o'clock, but there was a man who looked to be in his thirties waiting for her at the factory gate! Seeing me bring her there, his expression was very unpleasant. I ignored him and said to my mother, "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning!" and turned to leave.
My mother stopped me, saying, "It's so late, why don't you stay here for the night? It's dark in the woods, I'm worried about you." Just then ,
the man couldn't resist coming over and said, "Sister Dong, you've arrived! And this is…?" My
mother quickly replied, "This is my son, Xiao Xu!"
He was about to exchange pleasantries when I turned to my mother and said, "Then I'll stay for the night!" Hearing my agreement, my mother happily led me to her dormitory, leaving the man standing there.
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My mother brought hot water and said to me, "Mom will wipe your back, take off your shirt."
# q& f3 m7 ^) l4 l, [/ r Seeing that my mother's expression was normal, I felt a little uncomfortable. The reason was simple: ever since I secretly watched my mother take a bath, I have had to masturbate before I could fall asleep, and the object of my masturbation was naturally her! My penis was already aroused, and it would be
incredibly embarrassing if she saw it. But in that moment of hesitation, she didn't care about any of that and started taking off my clothes, saying, "Why are you being so coy? You're a grown man, be more decisive!" But when she saw the prominent tent in my crotch, her face turned red, and she spat out a curse, "So indecent at such a young age!" But she still wiped my body clean.
My mother's night shift wasn't always busy. She'd get up and work when work came in, and sleep in the dormitory when there wasn't. Tonight, it seemed there wasn't much work, perhaps because I was beside her. She locked the door, drew the curtains, and was about to take off her clothes when she suddenly noticed me lying on the bed watching her. Her face turned red again, like a red apple. I wanted to take a bite. "What are you looking at! Close your eyes!"
I obeyed and closed my eyes, but I opened them slightly. I saw my mother take off her coat, unbuckle her belt, take off her pants, and place them on the bedside table.
At that moment, my mother's beautiful body was really close to me, and there was no wooden board to block it.
Her high, firm breasts, though covered by a bra, were still about to burst out, displaying their magnificence. While her abdomen wasn't as slender as those cover girls—after all, she was almost forty—it was still very thin, and most remarkably, without an ounce of excess fat. This was probably due to her long-term physical labor.
But then something shocking happened: Mom reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. Watching it slide down her arms, my heart nearly leaped out of my throat! I was about to see Mom's beautiful breasts, the breasts that had nurtured me, the very breasts that had fed me in my earliest school cafeteria. But then Mom seemed to remember I was there. She chuckled, turned off the light, and scolded, "You little rascal!"
I knew she was scolding me, but Mom was clearly just embarrassed, not angry.
Perhaps, in her heart, I was her child, and it didn't matter if she acted like this in front of me.
Actually, even with the lights off, I could still vaguely see my mother's outline through the light filtering through the curtains.
I saw her take off her bra and begin washing her body. As my eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, I could see more clearly. After washing her face, she wiped her chest, and then paid extra attention to her breasts. After washing her
upper body, she didn't immediately lie down to sleep; from her movements, I could tell she was taking off her underwear! My heart raced again. I had forgotten the last time my mother undressed in front of me; the excitement I felt was unimaginable.
Watching her finish washing her body, I really hoped she would, like in those erotic novels, climb straight into my bed and comfort me with her mature body.
Of course, it was just a hope, because Mom simply put the basin behind the door, tidied up a bit, and went to bed.
However, I discovered something that excited me: Mom was sleeping naked! She was lying right next to me, just over a meter away on the bed! Under that thin blanket was her mature, beautiful body, the body I had dreamed of for so long!
"Should I rape Mom?" A ridiculous thought popped into my head, but my remaining rationality told me that I couldn't. Mom was very strong, and if she resisted, it would be very difficult for me to succeed. Besides, I didn't want to hurt her like that; after all, she was my dearest mother! But the scene at the door flashed back to me. I really wanted to ask Mom if she had done anything with that man, if she had lied to me, but I didn't know how to say it. "Can't sleep, can you?
" Mom suddenly asked, catching me off guard. "
Yes," I said, "I...I can't sleep."
Mom sighed and said, "I know what you're thinking..." After she said that, we were silent for a long time. After a while
, "Actually, you don't need to think so much," Mom spoke first, "If I were to do something, I would definitely divorce your father first, and then do it. I'm not that kind of person." Although it was Mom who said it, I knew she wasn't lying to me, because I knew she really wasn't that kind of person.
“But you want a divorce, right?” I voiced my doubts. “You want to be with that person, right?”
My mother didn’t deny it, but said, “Yes, but I don’t want you to be affected. Although you’re grown up, if I had to choose, I care more about your feelings than my own!” “I believe you,
” I said bluntly, “I don’t like that person, but I don’t want you to continue suffering like this.” After a moment, I said, “Let me think about it. Maybe there’s a way that satisfies both of us!” My mother didn’t say anything more, and neither did I. But
how could we satisfy both of us? I knew very well what my mother had endured all these years. She had the right to choose her own happiness again.
But I really didn’t like that person, or rather, I probably wouldn’t like anyone she chose! I suddenly realized why I rejected all men who might have my mother: because deep down, I wanted her! Yes! I'm an adult now, capable of taking care of her. I don't want her to be hurt again, nor do I want her to spend even a second in another man's arms! But while I thought this way, the practical problem was what to do.
I didn't believe those erotic novels that described confessing your love to my mother and then working hard to gain her approval. I figured if I told her that, she'd disown me! As for rape followed by a confession, it would be the same. She probably wouldn't report it, but with her stubborn personality, she might commit suicide, or even kill me first and then herself!
Thinking of the worst, I even considered going all out and getting my mother's body first. But I'm only eighteen; I have plenty of time to enjoy life. My mother is only thirty-seven; she wants to enjoy life with me and for me to take good care of her!
Although I couldn't think of a solution right away, I was at least relieved to know that my mother hadn't cheated on me.
Nothing happened that night, and my mother woke me up in the morning.
"Get up, it's seven o'clock! Aren't you going to the warehouse?" Although I don't like listening to my mother nagging, for some reason, I found her voice very pleasant today.
I perked up, got dressed, quickly washed up, and went with my mother to her workplace cafeteria for breakfast. People greeted my mother frequently on the way; they were curious about my arrival. Indeed, the last time I was here was when I was in junior high school.
Breakfast was nothing special, just rice porridge, steamed buns, and fried dough sticks, but I ate it very happily. The reason was simple: watching my mother eat with me, she looked like a gentle and virtuous wife sitting beside her husband. Of course, I was still rational; I knew it was mostly my imagination and shouldn't be taken seriously!
But just as we were about to finish eating, that annoying man appeared again. "Sister Dong!" He smiled, but his smile was awkward, as was my mother's.
“This must be Xiao Xu, hehehehe…”
Seeing me roll my eyes at him, Mom, afraid I would get angry with him, said, “Is there something you need?”
He quickly replied, “Oh, no, nothing, just that I’ll give you a ride later, oh, you guys…” He added, “The delivery truck is back, there are no deliveries this morning.” Before
Mom could speak, I said, “No need, my bike is charged, I’ll take Mom with me later!” Seeing my firm tone, Mom could only give him an apologetic smile. He wanted to say something more, but ultimately held back and left awkwardly. After breakfast, I went to the bike shed to get my bike without saying a
word. Mom followed closely behind me, trying to speak several times but seeing me not stop, she just silently followed.
“Let’s go to our place first, then we’ll go home to get our things. From today onwards, you can stay in our warehouse, so you won’t get angry when you go home!” As I led my mother out of her workplace, I gave her my suggestion.
“But…isn’t that inappropriate?” My mother seemed a little hesitant, but I said nonchalantly, “It’s okay. The warehouse is now divided into a storage area and a material yard. If you stay in the storage area, it’ll be lonely there since I’m the only one living there.” Hearing this, my mother felt a little more at ease.
Following the forest path, we headed straight for the warehouse. The woods were quite large, and the trees on both sides seemed endless, receding into the distance. Suddenly
, a terrible thought flashed through my mind: in such a secluded place, if I raped my mother here, wouldn't anyone find out? Aside from a few employees from my mother's workplace who might take a shortcut through this area, almost no outsiders pass by. But the key is that my mother won't give in so easily. How can I control the situation?
Just then, "Watch out!" my mother screamed. I snapped back to reality and found myself rushing towards a large tree. Unable to dodge, I barely avoided a head-on collision, but was still knocked down by the tree.
I tumbled to the ground, thankfully on solid ground without any stones, so I wasn't seriously injured. But my mother, sitting behind me, also fell heavily onto me
. Although I was in pain myself, I was more worried about my mother. I quickly turned over and saw her looking at me with concern. We both said at the same time, "Are you alright?" Then we froze for a long time.
"Pfft..." My mother laughed again, a radiant and charming laugh.
My penis immediately reacted, pressing against her without hesitation.
After laughing for a while, my mother noticed my problem. She blushed and said, "If you're alright, get up. You can't be distracted while riding a bike!" She stood up and dusted herself off.
I stood up awkwardly too, and we continued on our way. Perhaps because of the previous scene, we didn't say anything, but soon we arrived at the back door of the warehouse. I opened the door and pushed the bike inside, and my mother followed.
“Mom, I’ll go home and get my things later and stay here. There’s room anyway.” My place was simple, but very tidy.
Looking at it, Mom looked happy: “Great, there’s even a dormitory here! You’ve really grown up!” I told Mom to stay by herself for a while, then went to the open-air storage area. I had to explain things first.
When I came back, Mom was tidying up my room. Although it was already quite neat, she was still carefully organizing it.
“Let’s go,” Mom didn’t object. “Let’s hurry. I just said I was going to buy some things and will be back soon.”
Dad wasn’t home. After we finished tidying up, I left him a note, basically asking Mom to stay with me for a few days until she calmed down before going back. Of
course, most importantly, I put a thousand yuan under the note. I know him too well!
And so, Mom stayed with me temporarily. She claimed she had family matters to attend to and asked for leave. Since her state-owned enterprise wasn't very strict, she didn't go to work. Actually, she was helping me tidy up the house.
There was no other way; for convenience, I cleared out the empty inner room as well. Mom moved everything she could out and put a wooden bed in the inner room, where she stayed. Three days later, Mom had to go to work. Although I was reluctant
to part with
that traditional husband-and-wife dynamic, I couldn't stop her from going. So I rode my electric bike to take her to the factory gate. Of course, I picked her up after work, but Mom was in a much better mood, laughing more often when talking to me.
That day, Mom's expression was strange while eating. Confused, I couldn't help but ask, "Mom, what's wrong with you today? Why are you being so mysterious?"
Mom glanced at me, then suddenly covered her mouth and laughed.
She said, "Today, two new girls at my workplace asked me who you are, hahaha..." "
What's so special about that?" I was even more confused. "
Oh dear, they...hehehe...they thought you were my...hehehe, my boyfriend..." Mom laughed until she was breathless. I seized the opportunity and said, "Hey, is that all? But Mom does look quite young, almost like my older sister. No wonder they misunderstood; who wouldn't want to pursue a beauty like that!
" She spoke almost entirely the kind of flattering words you'd hear in erotic novels, praising my mother or older women, but my mother clearly enjoyed it. "Pah!" she spat at me, saying, "You smooth talker, eat your food!"
I ate happily, quickly shoveling the rice into my mouth. But just as I was about to finish, suddenly, my mother's expression turned serious.
"Xiaoxu, what if Mom really divorces your dad? Would you..."
I was about to say I supported her, but seeing her expression, my heart tightened, and I said, "You... did that person express his feelings to you, or did you accept them?"
Mom looked up at me, but her eyes met mine and she looked down again. "I... he told me he wants to marry me, I... I don't want to make him wait too long, I've endured so much... I'm afraid..." "
Afraid that there won't be another chance, afraid that no man will want you." Mom was startled by my cold tone. "Didn't you say you cared more about my feelings? I disagree. I will be filial to you, but please don't leave me!" Seeing my determination, Mom timidly fell silent, but I knew that she was stubborn and wouldn't easily change her mind! My mother was supposed to be working the afternoon shift, so
I dropped her off at work. Distracted, I returned to the warehouse, truly unsure what to do. I shook my head and went to check on Zhou Ming's things, hoping to find something to do to ease my mental burden. I went
to the warehouse, opened the door, and found quite a few things inside, mostly cardboard boxes. The labels indicated common chemical preparations; although there was a variety, I really didn't know what was so secretive. But when I reached a corner, I noticed something different: tightly wrapped white powder in plastic bags. Drugs—that was my first thought. It seemed this guy was really involved in shady business; I'd better get out of there quickly.
Just as I was about to leave, I noticed a broken seal on one of the boxes in a stack nearby. I went over and opened it; the box was labeled ether. Inside were indeed well-wrapped glass bottles, and the labels confirmed they contained ether. It seems Zhou Ming, that kid, pretends to deal in chemical preparations or medicine, but he's actually a drug dealer. No wonder he... Never mind, I'll just pretend I didn't find out. If he doesn't say anything, I'd better pretend I don't know either, otherwise who knows what he'll do to me. But a thought suddenly struck me, and after a moment's consideration, I grabbed a bottle of ether and went back to my room.
That evening, I picked up my mother. Judging from the way she ate, I knew she hadn't changed her mind, which only strengthened my resolve. I would do anything, use any means necessary, to keep my mother by my side!
"Mom, I really love you, I don't want you to leave me!" My mother didn't understand my true meaning, but said somewhat emotionally, "I... I know, child, Mom loves you too, Mom doesn't want to be separated from you, and even if I am separated from you in the future... it's not like we're really separated..." Before she could finish, I interrupted her, piling food onto her plate and urging her to eat more, and she stopped talking.
When I was taking my mother to work again, at the factory gate, I suddenly asked her, "If I had a way to keep you from leaving me and also make you sexually happy, would you still choose that person?"
My mother was taken aback, and she said very seriously, "That's what I want most. I would definitely choose not to leave you. Everything else is secondary!"
I knew she was serious and sincere, so I didn't say anything more. Instead, I took out a half-new cell phone and handed it to her. "By the way, you can call me if you need anything. It'll be convenient for me to contact you if I need anything."
Seeing her confusion, I explained that Zhou Ming had given it to me. In fact, that was indeed the case. That day, Zhou Ming had given me several cell phones that he had used, saying it was just for easy contact. If I liked a new one, I could buy it myself and have it reimbursed with public funds. But this
also became my tool, a very important tool.
I excitedly awaited nightfall, awaiting the moment my mother would get off work.
As planned, I called my mother a few minutes early, telling her I was on my way to her place and asking her to come out early.
My mother wouldn't refuse. In fact, the last few times I picked her up, she knew I didn't like seeing that man, so she always tried to come out a little earlier to avoid awkwardness when I went to the factory to find her. Looking
at what I had prepared, I was really nervous, but I knew I had to do this, otherwise my mother would eventually belong to someone else. I had to burn my bridges! I thought to myself
. Twenty minutes had passed. As planned, I quietly pushed the car out, locked the door, but left the lights on inside. This way, as long as they didn't come over, they wouldn't notice I wasn't inside. A
moment later, my phone rang. It was Mom.
"Mom, I was delayed a bit. Come towards me; we'll probably meet soon!" Actually, I was already in the woods, having chosen a good spot and hidden the car. I then crept to the side of a forest path and continued talking to Mom.
"Mom, where are you? You've gone into the woods? My car broke down a bit. I'll meet you first and then push the car. Keep walking this way; see you soon." I put my phone on silent mode because I knew Mom would call me if she couldn't find me. Sure
enough, the phone rang again soon after, and by the moonlight, I saw someone walking towards me from the other end of the woods.
Judging from the figure, it was undoubtedly my mother!
"Hey Mom, it's me, I'm almost there, I see you, we'll meet soon." I said casually, quietly moving to my mother's side, trying to suppress my breathing. She was already panicking because she hadn't seen me after walking for so long, and my voice had suddenly disappeared on the phone!
"Xiaoxu, Xiaoxu, speak! Where are you?" My mother looked around fearfully. "Xiaoxu, don't scare Mom, say something...
" My mother's voice stopped abruptly because I had pounced on her from behind, pinning her to the ground. I used a handkerchief soaked in ether, which I had prepared beforehand, to gag her mouth and nose, holding her tightly.
My mother struggled fiercely, and although her strong body caused me considerable trouble, I easily restrained her with my arms, while my legs tightly wrapped around her genitals. No matter how much she struggled, it was to no avail.
However, there was a problem: my mother's buttocks were not only large but also incredibly elastic. After being rubbed a few times, my penis sprang to life, pressing firmly against the cleft of her buttocks! Finally, after an unimaginably long two minutes, my mother stopped struggling.
I stood up, looking at my mother lying motionless on the ground, my heart pounding, but I still followed my plan, hoisting her onto my shoulder and walking towards the woods.
When we reached where I had parked my electric scooter, I put my mother down on the prepared felt mat, removed the handkerchief from her mouth, and passionately kissed her warm lips—it was truly exhilarating! Although it wasn't the first time I'd kissed my mother, it was the first time I'd kissed her lips as a man.
Without lingering, I put the handkerchief back over her mouth and nose, afraid she might suddenly wake up once the medication wore off.
In a few quick movements, I stripped my mother of her clothes and put them in my pockets.
I also unfastened the elastic of my shorts, and my already throbbing penis sprang out.
They say the moon has an aphrodisiac effect, and while I don't know if it's true, I'm absolutely aroused under the pure white moonlight! Before, I only watched porn, but this time, a beautiful, mature woman is right in front of me, at my mercy—and this woman is my own mother! My
penis is throbbing with excitement, eager to begin its first battle, and a battle to return home! I want to make love to my mother as much as possible, even if it means death, I want to love her to my heart's content!
I've made up my mind to seize every opportunity to make love to my mother until I can't anymore! I knelt reverently between my mother's legs, my eyes fixed on the dark pubic hair between her thighs, a
sight that held my gaze like a black hole in space. Trembling, I lifted my mother's large buttocks and brought my penis close to her opening. Clear precum was already seeping from the tip of my penis, a clear indication that I was ready!
I lunged forward recklessly, but did not break in. My penis slid across my mother's vulva, and I collapsed onto her.
My mother's breasts were truly enormous; I saw them clearly this time. But that wasn't my goal. I needed to go home first, to my hometown!
I aimed my penis at my mother's vulva again. This time, I held her big buttocks with one hand, bringing them as close to my body as possible, while the other hand held my penis firmly against her vulva. "Hey..." I didn't dare to shout out loud, but my determination was unwavering. My bulging penis
didn't deviate from its course this time, pushing aside my mother's closed vulva and forging ahead.
The glans broke through the barrier of her labia, and with a soft "whoosh," it slid into my mother's vagina. I wasn't prepared; my body weight was pressing down, and my penis pressed into my mother's honey pot without any skill. "Smack..." A crisp sound rang out as our bodies pressed together, and my penis broke through the barrier, completely disappearing into my mother's vagina.
"Uh..." This feeling... is incomparable to masturbation! The vaginal walls pressed in from all sides, squeezing my penis. Although my mother had been married for many years and had given birth to me, I still felt it was very tight. Of course, this was just a feeling; after all, I was still a virgin and had no comparable experience. But I instinctively started thrusting repeatedly, my free hands also holding my mother's big buttocks, constantly pushing her towards me.
"Slap... slap..." The crisp sounds of flesh colliding carried far in the quiet woods. However, even if someone heard it, they probably wouldn't imagine that this was a son drugging and raping his own mother.
I was so excited I wanted to cry. I never thought I would actually hold my mother in my arms and rape her. I really returned to my hometown! But because of this excitement, I didn't last long. My lower back felt incredibly numb, and an extreme pleasure shot up my spine to my brain. "Ah..." With a low growl, I ejaculated my thick semen into my mother's body, into my own backyard! Although I was still unconscious, I could feel my mother tremble slightly, probably from the stimulation.
Exhausted, I lay on top of my mother, my mouth right next to her breasts—fair, round, and large, truly exquisite! In my opinion, even those so-called porn stars couldn't compare to my mother's breasts. These were the real deal, not something faked through breast augmentation surgery! Since they were offered to my lips, I politely opened my mouth and took her nipple into my mouth. Although there was no milk, it was still incredibly delicious.
Greedily sucking, my penis, which had just ejaculated and was still reluctant to be pulled out of my mother's vagina, regained its vitality, thrusting left and right inside her, eagerly seeking another round! I really wanted to do it again, no, countless times, but my remaining rationality told me that I had to leave, take my mother away, there was still a lot of work to do, and there would be plenty of opportunities later! We packed all
our things, put away all of my mother's clothes, and only draped a towel over her smooth back.
I was shirtless, wearing only basketball shorts, which I didn't pull up, because I didn't want to be separated from my mother, even for just a moment! I
thrust my penis into my mother's honeypot from behind, then laid her face down on the hood of the car. After I was in position, I used the ropes I had prepared to partially secure her plump, tight legs to the sides of the car. Once I was sure she wouldn't fall off, I placed a saddle between her body and the hood of the car before starting the car and slowly driving towards the warehouse. The forest path wasn't difficult to walk on, but it was bumpy. However, it was precisely because of the bumps
that I enjoyed
it even more. With the bumps of the car, my mother's body trembled up and down, as if she was actively stroking my penis! I had just lost my virginity and become a real man. Faced with such wonderful enjoyment, I almost ejaculated again. Fortunately, because I needed to carefully observe the road conditions and couldn't fully enjoy the ride, I finally made it to the warehouse.
After untying the ropes and seeing that my mother's mask was fine, I opened the door with peace of mind, quietly put the bike in the shed, and locked the door again. Now I was relieved, but my most important moment had arrived! I
took my mother to the smallest warehouse. I had already prepared the guardhouse; inside, besides a sturdy iron bed frame and a few benches, there was nothing else—this was something I had prepared especially for my mother!
I reluctantly placed my mother on the bed, but only her upper body was on the bed frame; her legs were suspended in the air, supported only by her feet touching the ground. First, I tied Mom's hands firmly but not too tightly to the bed frame. Then I spread her legs apart and placed a bench under her thighs, so that she was in a position where she was lying flat with her legs apart and a person could stand in the middle!
Next, I took off my shorts and stood between her legs. I took a deep breath, trying to control my nervousness, and then removed the mask that was stained with ether. Only then did I truly appreciate my mother's mature body! "
Dad is such a waste! That's my most direct opinion of him. He doesn't appreciate and cherish such a beautiful woman; he's truly blessed but doesn't know it! At the same time, I sympathize with Mom's misfortune. Such an outstanding woman has met such a despicable man. But thankfully, she has me, her son. I will cherish her in Dad's place and ensure she lives a truly happy life for the rest of her days!
" Seeing Mom's body occasionally twitch, I knew the drug's effects were wearing off. In fact, to prevent an overdose and to prevent Mom from remaining unconscious for too long, I used the minimum required concentration ratio when diluting the ether. The
time had come. I braced myself, aimed my penis at my mother's honey pot, and thrust forward. This time, it was a breeze; my penis slid smoothly back into that longed-for home! The warm, moist vagina surged up from all sides, as if welcoming yet also repelling this uninvited guest, or perhaps a guest who shouldn't have been there at all!
I wrapped my arms around my mother's waist; though not very slender, it was tight and strong, and it felt incredibly comfortable to hold her.
"Mom, I love you!" I whispered my declaration of love and began to slowly begin my work! Actually, I really wanted to charge in recklessly, but now I wanted to savor it slowly, while also letting my mother feel my deep love for her.
The thrusting of my penis was slow but resolute. Soon, as the effects of the drug wore off and my body was stimulated, my mother's body began to writhe more violently, and her eyes, though tightly closed, started to move. I knew it was time to increase the stimulation. Suddenly, I thrust all the way in, slamming the head of my penis heavily against the very bottom of my mother's vagina! Suddenly
, my mother's eyes snapped open. She realized her body was being violated, and the person violating her, pressing down on her, was none other than me, her son!
"You...Xiaoxu, you..." Although she had just woken up and the effects of the drug hadn't worn off, her limbs were weak and her head was dizzy, but with each thrust into her body, the fleshy ridges of my penis scraping against her vaginal walls, even she, in her dazed state, understood what was happening.
"You beast, stop, you beast, let me go!" I didn't care about her curses; if I stopped as soon as she cursed, wouldn't everything be for nothing?
"Mom, don't waste your energy!" I urged her while forcefully raping her, "I've already done it, stopping is still doing it, so why not, why not continue!"
She struggled violently, but I didn't care. If she could break free of these ropes, my mom would be a knight in shining armor in a movie! Moreover, her struggles only fueled the darker side of my being. I grabbed her breasts, which bounced wildly with her struggles, and kneaded them with all my might.
"Ah!" Mom cried out, tears streaming down her face. Her struggles intensified, but I ignored them. Ignoring the fact that her vagina was still very dry, I brutally and violently thrust my rock-hard penis in and out! "Ah
...ah...it hurts...you beast..." Mom's cries grew even more pitiful. She cursed and swore at me, calling me a beast, a son who was worse than a beast.
My heart ached, but I knew I had to continue. It was too late now. If I didn't finish, all my efforts would be in vain. More importantly, Mom would definitely leave me, and that was something I absolutely could not allow!
“I’m a beast, I’m a beast, I’m the beast you gave birth to!” With each word, my penis slammed heavily into my mother’s vagina. Under my thrusts, my mother seemed like a lone boat tossed about in a raging storm! “
Mom, ah…Mom…you…you feel it, ah! I, I’m fucking you with the penis you gave me, ah…fuck you to death, see if you’ll still run away, heh! heh! ha!” I gritted my teeth, expressing all my love for my mother through my penis. With
each thrust, Mom gradually lost the strength to struggle. Her resistance grew weaker and weaker until she was like a dead person. No matter how much I pounded and ground her, she no longer resisted. She just stared blankly at the ceiling, her body trembling with each thrust. Tears streamed down her face silently, soaking a large patch of the sheet behind her head!
"Mom, don't leave me..." I pleaded incoherently, but Mom didn't respond. "Mom ,
marry me... I'll make you happy for the rest of your life..." Mom still didn't react; she must be suffering terribly inside!
"Mom, give me a child!!" Suddenly, I sped up. It wasn't that I was about to ejaculate; I had just ejaculated once. Although I had just become a man, I was still burning with passion.
Of course, I also hoped to stimulate Mom with this sudden blow, to make her react. Now that she was communicating with me, even if she cursed or hit me, it would be beneficial! "
No... you... you beast... you're not human..." Mom did start to resist again, but after being raped by me for so long, she had struggled desperately for so long, and she really had no strength left, only symbolic twisting. Suddenly
, I grabbed one of her breasts and put the other in my mouth, savoring it.
It was so delicious! I was so happy to have such a treat at such a young age, to taste such a delicious breast! And even more fortunate, after more than ten years, I was tasting it again! Although there was no milk now, I thought that since my mother was not yet forty, it would still be no problem for her to have a child for me, and then I could also get some milk.
Suddenly, I noticed something, and my heart leaped with joy.
My mother's vagina began to secrete vaginal fluid, and more and more of it. With the lubrication of the fluid, my penis became more agile and swift, and my thrusts became more powerful.
It seemed that my mother's body had already reacted. This was the first step; I needed to get her to accept me physically first, and then talk about emotional acceptance. That would be much easier!
With utmost concentration, I gripped my mother's broad hips with both hands, pulling her towards my body to increase the force of my thrusts.
Each time I penetrated her vagina, reaching the very end, she would wince slightly.
But even so, she wouldn't speak or make a sound. Then
I had an idea. I started to reduce the frequency of my thrusts, no longer plunging all the way in, but simply sliding the head of my penis back and forth slightly inside her vaginal opening.
She noticed my change, her face flushed as she looked at me. I smiled back at her. We continued like this for about a minute, until I saw her lifting her buttocks to meet my penis. Then, I thrust my penis all the way in, as swift as a wild horse, the head of my penis slamming heavily against her clitoris. With a grinding motion, I was astonished to find that I had actually opened her clitoris, penetrating her uterus.
"Ah!!!!" My mother let out a deafening scream. Excitedly, I thrust and pounded away. Finally, my mother couldn't hold back any longer and began to moan softly. Although she tried to suppress it, I knew she was truly immersed in the moment! I
would occasionally slow down my vigorous thrusting penis and grind it against my mother's vaginal opening a few times. My mother would involuntarily arch her big buttocks upwards, and I would suddenly thrust down hard, making my mother scream in agony!
After fighting like this for more than twenty minutes, I felt my mother's vagina gripping my penis more and more forcefully, and the frequency was getting faster and faster. A thought flashed through my mind, "Mom is about to climax." Although I was still frantically raping my mother, I paid close attention
to
her reactions. When the trembling of her vagina became more and more intense, I suddenly pulled my penis out of her vagina, leaving only half of the glans stuck in her slit. “Ah… um… um… ”
Mom suddenly opened her eyes, but when her questioning gaze met my teasing expression, her face flushed even more.
“Does Mom want it?” Unexpectedly, as soon as I said that, Mom closed her eyes again and tears streamed down her face.
I felt a pang of pity, but in order to have Mom for the long term, I had to do this!
“Mom, if you don’t speak, it means you want it.” Although I was still smiling, I could feel that my smile must have looked sinister.
“Then I will be filial to you!” My penis suddenly attacked, rushing into Mom’s vagina, the glans breaking through the tender flower core and heavily plunging into the uterus where it had once been. " Ah
..." My mother's scream, which pierced the roof, seemed to urge me on. I immediately launched a tidal wave of attacks, determined to break through her psychological defenses in one fell swoop!
"Ahhhhh..." "
Does Mom like it? Hahaha... Marry me, and I'll make you happy like this every day, hahaha, Mom, marry me..." My mother's vagina contracted and trembled violently, tightly enveloping my still-rushing penis, making it difficult to move.
But I still tried my best to push my penis into my mother's uterus, and then held it firmly, enjoying the fruits of my labor. My mother had an orgasm, and
it was a very strong orgasm. Her vagina trembled like an earthquake, enveloping my penis in a very comfortable way.
If I hadn't gritted my teeth and held on, I almost would have ejaculated too! Until the tremors from my mother's vagina subsided, and she seemed to recover somewhat, although her face was still flushed and her high breasts heaved as she breathed heavily, the orgasm was over!
"Mom, marry me!" I said sincerely, looking at my mother. "That way we won't be separated, and someone will take care of you and love you!"
She ignored me, turning her head away, but tears streamed down her face again.
I didn't say anything more, but instead expressed the intensity of my love for her through my actions!
“Mom, since you won’t marry me, I’ll keep making love to you like this until I’m exhausted and you get pregnant!” I added, “Even if I die, my child can stay with you. I just ask that you don’t leave me!” I ignored my mother’s shocked look; she probably just realized I hadn’t ejaculated yet.
Of course, maybe not, but that wasn’t my concern. The only thing I needed to do was make my mother believe me, believe that I loved her, and believe that I would do anything for her!
My mother, already panting, was refreshed by my renewed lovemaking, her big ass bobbing up and down, very proactive.
I knew that women my mother’s age had extremely strong desires, and the coldness in her life with my father must have affected their sex life. So it was truly admirable that she had endured such physical emptiness for so long without cheating.
I wanted to let her enjoy herself, to experience the most natural pleasure of male-female intimacy!
My mother had just climaxed, and after being brutally violated by me for over ten minutes, her breathing became rapid again. I
knew she was about to climax again, so I doubled my efforts, thrusting all the way in each time, each time harder and more forcefully! With my relentless efforts, my mother finally let out a long cry, and her cool vaginal fluid gushed out again! My burning hot glans was completely unprepared; the cool vaginal fluid immediately thwarted my attack. My initial momentum was unstoppable, but I was, after all ,
a novice, and in this situation, I really didn't know what to do. I felt a numbness in my lower back and was about to collapse.
Since I couldn't resist, I went all out. I recklessly raped my mother, ignoring her cries of pain and her curses. My erect penis, after a hundred or so final thrusts, could no longer hold on. I roared and, disregarding my mother's life or death, thrust my penis into her vagina. "Mom, I love you!!!"
My glans once again invaded the old home I once lived in, pressing firmly against the delicate walls of my mother's uterus. This feeling was so wonderful. I could no longer control my love for my mother and roared as I ejaculated my extremely vital semen into her uterus!
"Mom, I love you!!!" Another vow, another powerful ejaculation, without reservation, the thick, hot semen unleashed a devastating Hiroshima-like bombardment of Mom's uterus, like an atomic bomb exploding inside! Scalded
by my hot semen, Mom climaxed again, and as if to neutralize the heat of my semen, she also released cool vaginal fluid!
"Ah...ah...ha..." Mom's body convulsed a few times before suddenly going limp and lifeless, but her uterus produced a completely different reaction than her previous behavior.
Like a black hole, it exerted an incredibly strong suction force, gripping my penis tightly. The powerful vaginal walls contracted rhythmically from the outside in, like waves, squeezing my penis, as if determined to drain every last drop of sperm from it!
Thinking of my sperm searching for its mate in my mother's womb, I felt a sense of relief. After all, my mother's behavior showed that her body needed love.
Exhaustion overwhelmed me, and I fell asleep on top of my mother, who had long since fallen into a coma. Suddenly, I jolted awake. Looking at the time, it was 4:30 AM. Looking at
my mother
lying beneath me, it all felt so unreal. The
morning's impulse made my penis hard and large again inside my mother's vagina. In fact, I didn't pull my penis out of my mother's body at all, because I was afraid that I was dreaming and would wake up once I was separated from my mother. I only felt at ease when I was tightly connected with her! But no matter what, I had to continue what I was doing!
Looking at my mother's vulva, it was already red and swollen from my fucking. I really felt sorry for her, but this strengthened my determination to make it up to her!
After moving around a few times, just as I was getting ready to start a new battle, my mother was awakened by the stimulation from her vagina, and her eyes slowly opened.
“Mom, you’re awake…” I didn’t know what to say. Looking at my mother’s pitiful appearance, all the words I had prepared vanished! “Sigh
…” I sighed helplessly, “How could you… how could you treat your mother like this? I’ve raised you for nothing.” I knew I had really hurt her when she looked so heartbroken. “I
love you, Mom, I don’t want you to leave me!”
My mother looked at me with complicated eyes and said, “So you love me that much and don’t want me to leave, but we’re like this now. How can I face your father? How can I live my life? Waaah…” My mother started to sob as she spoke.
"Didn't you want to divorce Dad?" I said urgently. "Mom, what I did was wrong, but why are you willing to be with that person but not marry me?" My face turned white with anger!
My mother was somewhat surprised by my reaction. Perhaps I had only raped her because of lust. After hearing my words, she paused for a moment before saying, "I...we're committing incest, there will be retribution..." "If
we don't tell anyone, who will know? After helping Zhou Ming with this business deal, he'll give me a lot of money. I'll buy a house in another city, and we'll live there. Who will know about our relationship?" I said excitedly, "Incest retribution? Does it mean going to hell after death? Don't say we're atheists, even if there is retribution, I'm not afraid. As long as you marry me, Mom, I'd be willing to go to hell!" Perhaps
moved by my words, my mother didn't say anything more. She turned her head away, no longer looking at me, and just sighed.
I wanted to say more, but in my excitement, my penis, still inside my mother's vagina with the head inside her uterus, twitched. My mother immediately cried out.
"Ah..." she said, her face flushing and paling, remembering our current state. "Let me go... I can't..."
I knew I couldn't force her, so I pulled out my penis. But after it left her body, it twitched a few times, showing its reluctance! But for the sake of the future, I had to suppress my lust, untie the ropes binding my mother's hands and feet, and help her lie down on the bed. I massaged her limbs for a while before saying, "Mom, I raped you, and you called me a beast. Actually, even if you wanted to kill me, I wouldn't care! You gave me my life, so I don't care about giving it back. But if you give me a chance, I will definitely make you happy!
" After saying that, I ignored her protests, picked her up horizontally, kicked open the door, and went to the storeroom door. My mother, guessing I was going to carry her out naked, panicked and struggled, saying, "No...don't...don't go out like this, I'm not wearing any clothes!"
I replied, "I'm not wearing any either, I'm in charge here!" Then I used my foot to push open the storeroom door and went into the yard. Summer nights are short, and it was already quite bright.
My mother, who had been struggling, obediently let me carry her outside, her face buried in my chest. With one arm around her fair arm and the other around her full, firm buttocks, I really don't know how to describe my feelings; it was so wonderful
! I put Mom on her bed in the room, knowing she was very tired. I covered her with a towel and said, "Old Wu's breakfast should be almost ready!" I checked the time; it was already past five. "I'll go get the food!"
Mom didn't say anything. I'd been eating her breakfast for the past few days since she moved in, but seeing how she looked today, I knew she couldn't make it. So I went to the cafeteria.
"Manager Zhang, you're here today too! We have steamed buns, pancakes, scrambled eggs, and rice porridge. What would you like?" A barrage of greetings made me feel a little guilty. I grabbed a bucket of porridge and a few steamed buns and turned to leave, but then I remembered Mom must have been very tired yesterday, so I went back to get two fried eggs before returning to my room.
"Mom, have something to eat!" I put the food on the table in the inner room and went to Mom's bedside to wake her up. But Mom was asleep. Although there were still tear stains on her face, her complexion was rosy and incredibly cute. I couldn't help but kiss her, and
my penis wobbled and stood up again. It wasn't even six o'clock yet; there was enough time! Thinking this, I locked the door, went into the inner room, and took off my baggy shorts. I wasn't wearing anything underneath, which made things really convenient.
I lifted the blanket, and my mother's mature body came into full view. Without hesitation, I got into bed, holding her close, feeling incredibly happy. I really wanted to do it again, but when I saw her swollen mons pubis, I felt a pang of reluctance!
"Mom, as long as you accept me in your heart, I will make you happy!" I gently parted her vulva a little, and with a push of my hard penis, it slid in effortlessly to the hilt.
"Ah..." my mother let out a soft cry, her eyes slightly opening. I comforted her, saying, "Don't be afraid, I won't move, go to sleep!" I kissed her still trembling red lips, and to my surprise, she actually listened to me, closing her eyes and falling asleep again.
I hugged her, rolled over, and we lay on our sides, embracing each other as we slept.
I don't know how long I slept, but suddenly a thought struck me, and I woke up abruptly, only to find that my mother wasn't in my arms. Sitting up, I felt relieved; my mother was sitting at the table eating breakfast! Looking at the time, it was almost nine o'clock.
I awkwardly got out of bed. "Mom, hehe...hehe, is this breakfast to your liking?" I didn't know what to say. Suddenly, I realized something: my mother was completely naked, sitting at the table eating! Looking at my mother's fair and full body, my penis instantly sprang to life. My
mother glanced at my restless member, her expression indifferent. "You eat too, you must be tired." My mother actually wanted me to eat with her! Overjoyed, I hurriedly sat down next to her. Just as I was about to drink my porridge, I suddenly understood what my mother meant, and even I, with my usually strong composure, blushed! I
ate my breakfast silently. I wanted to talk to my mother, but I didn't know what to say. Actually, I had already said everything I wanted to say.
My mother drank a bowl of porridge and ate a fried egg, then she was full. She stood up and walked unsteadily to the bed.
Looking at her big buttocks trembling with her movements, I really wanted to pounce on her and have sex with her again.
I finished my breakfast without any appetite and was about to go out when my mother suddenly spoke, "What are you going to do
?" I was stunned. "What do you mean, 'what are you going to do'?" My
mother sat up, expressionless. Though she wasn't smiling, she wasn't angry either. She said, "I'm definitely going to divorce your father. As for you… after what you've done to me, I can't be your mother anymore!" I was heartbroken. It seemed I was going to lose my mother again.
"But don't worry, I won't marry anyone else, at least not until I've thought it through!" My mother said, looking at me blankly. "It's best to move away, to the other side of the river. Out-of-town residency permits are less strict there, and nobody knows you there."
I knew what my mother meant by "the other side of the river." Once we crossed the river to the east, we were out of the province. Out-of-town residency permits were easy to obtain; you just needed to pay money. Besides, it wasn't far from home, and my mother wouldn't be too lonely.
I nodded, thought for a moment, and picked up the phone to dial Zhou Ming's number.
"What's up, buddy? Something wrong?" Zhou Ming's voice rang out. He sounded like he was on the roadside. I'd already prepared my answer. "Mr. Zhou, I need your help!"
"Speak, what is it?" Zhou Ming didn't hesitate for a moment.
"I saw an ad saying houses in Hedong Town are pretty cheap. My mom said she wants to buy one for me to prepare for my wedding, but I'm a little short on cash right now..."
Before I could finish, he interrupted, "Sure thing, here's the deal: you find a house first, and the day after tomorrow I'll take some people to pick up that batch of goods. Then I'll give you a share of the profits, and I'll also give you a house!"
"No, no, no need. How about this, consider the money for the house a loan from you, and I'll pay it back slowly." I knew his business was drugs, and money wasn't much to him, but I was still embarrassed to accept hundreds of thousands of yuan.
But unexpectedly, he got a little angry. "Damn it, why are you being so polite? Consider it a wedding gift for you. Don't forget to invite me to your wedding! Wait a minute, when did you get a girlfriend?"
I said embarrassedly, "No, my mom's in a hurry, she wants to prepare it for me first." After
saying a few words, I hung up the phone. I was happy with what Zhou Ming had said, but then I became nervous again! I knew what kind of goods he was talking about. If he got arrested, would I be considered an accomplice? We were close friends in school, but after so many years, he's changed. Was his loyalty to me just a way to use me? The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. I knew that if something went wrong, his father had extensive connections in the government, and spending some money could at least save his life.
But what about me? Would he find a scapegoat? Beads of sweat the size of soybeans seeped from my forehead and rolled down my cheeks, and my mother saw it all.
"What's wrong? If he won't help, why don't you rent a place over there first?" Seeing that my mother had misunderstood, I hesitated for a moment and decided to tell her anyway. So, I told her about discovering Zhou Ming's business secret. Of course, my mother was also quite frightened
. “Mom, I’ve made up my mind. I’ll rent you a place over there first, and then I’ll leave some evidence with you. If anything goes wrong, you can use that to call the police!”
I told my mother my plan, but she refused, urging me, “Child, you should call the police! This…this is too risky…” I
shook my head and said, “No, firstly, he’s been very loyal to me, and so far I haven’t found anything wrong with him. I’m only doing this as a precaution; secondly, judging from how smoothly he operates, he must have been doing this for a long time, and who knows what kind of connections he has up there? We ordinary people can’t afford to mess with him.
” At this point, I solemnly told my mother, "Mom, I've decided to sleep with him this time. If possible, I'll sleep with him a few more times. When you feel you can rely on me and are ready to marry me, I'll wash my hands of this. Then, we'll leave this place and run away together!"
Hearing my words, my mother was really agitated. She wanted to persuade me, but didn't know how. I hugged her and sealed her lips with mine, and surprisingly, my mother didn't struggle much.
(Mother and Son's Strange Tales: Forms of Love (Ten))
We quickly chose a house, and Zhou Ming generously gave me a down payment of 100,000 yuan. I was truly grateful to him! But the task of tidying up the house had to be left to my mother, because Zhou Ming required me to go with him to deliver the goods!
"Zhang Xu, do you know what I'm delivering?" He was driving, and I was sitting in the passenger seat. There were only the two of us in the car, but judging from his tone, a chill suddenly ran down my spine! He must have noticed that I had gone to check on the goods!
I suddenly remembered that after taking the ether that day, I hadn't restored the scene to its original state. On the one hand, I was eager to take action against my mother, and on the other hand, I didn't expect him to deliver the goods so quickly.
"Never eaten mutton, but haven't you ever seen a sheep walk?" I didn't answer directly, but I made him think there was no problem.
He didn't speak, remained silent for a while, and then said, "You've decided to help me?" "
Yes!" I nodded, looking ahead, and said, "Actually, I've already figured it out. I've always adhered to the principle of not doing anything against my conscience, but every time the company lays off people, I'm always the first one to be laid off. But look at those who stay; their first skill is flattery and bootlicking. And the bosses I've encountered, although they hide it, I know their money isn't from honest sources!"
Seeing his lack of reaction, I continued, "So, I thought, if I want to be respected, I must be rich, and if someone like me wants to be rich, I have to be willing to take risks. If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't be where I am today, at least I could support myself, at least I could own my own house. So, I think, whatever you do, I will support you!
" Although my heart was trembling, I spoke calmly. Zhou Ming nodded and said, "Okay, I wasn't wrong. From now on, follow me, you won't go wrong!" He then stepped on the gas, and the car immediately accelerated.
It was already afternoon when we returned to the warehouse after the delivery. Zhou Ming said he would pick me up for a celebration dinner that evening. Knowing I couldn't refuse, I got out of the car without objection.
"Here you go!" Suddenly, just as I thought he was about to drive away, he tossed me a square bag wrapped in a black plastic bag.
"Remember, I'll call you tonight!" He then drove off. I
weighed the bag in my hand and instinctively felt that it contained money! There must be money inside! But how much was in it? This bag must contain at least 100,000 yuan. I watched him walk away before turning back to my house in the backyard. When I entered, I found my mother there. Seeing me, she asked with concern, "Are you alright?"
I nodded and said, "I'm fine! This is for me!" handing her the plastic bag.
My mother took it, and I gestured for her to open it.
With a puzzled look, my mother unwrapped the plastic bag, her confusion quickly replaced by surprise.
"How much is this?" she asked, her eyes wide. "
I don't know, you can count it!"
I genuinely didn't know. Mom picked up a small stack and counted it—exactly ten thousand. Ten stacks in total, a real one hundred thousand! It was the first time my mom had ever seen so much money, and neither had I!
"He took me out to dinner tonight. How's the house renovation going? Is it going smoothly?" Mom told me everything was fine, and I was relieved. Right now, the person I'm most worried about is actually her.
"Mom…you…you're still…angry…about me?" Faced with my sudden question, Mom was clearly caught off guard. She stared blankly at me, and from her several changes in expression, I could tell she was overwhelmed with mixed feelings.
Asking that question, I was also at a loss. I was the one who raped her! Facing the woman I had raped, asking her if she was angry with me, and this woman was my own mother—I felt incredibly stupid.
“Sigh…” After a long silence, she finally sighed and said, “You are my child, what can I do? How can I accuse you of rape? How can I face anyone then!” She didn’t directly say whether she was angry, but I knew that she no longer resented me! I almost jumped up.
However, this made me feel embarrassed to do anything to her, so I just hugged her, kissed her, and let go. Seeing that my mother’s face was flushed, like a shy young girl experiencing first love, it seemed she really didn’t hold a grudge against me anymore.
Thinking about going out for dinner that night, I felt a little sleepy, so I told my mother and went to bed in the inner room.
But I hadn't been asleep long when I was woken up. Opening my eyes, I found a woman in my arms. Good heavens, Mom had gotten into my bed! She nestled in my arms like a little bird. I didn't know whether to pretend to be asleep or recklessly violate her again and possess her. But my penis instinctively stood erect, pressing against her genitals through my shorts.
"Behave yourself!" Mom gently spat. "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep!" She then turned over and lay face down.
Although I was wildly aroused, all I could do was press my penis against her plump buttocks through my pants, hold her as I fell asleep, and in my dreams, we made love.
The Forms of Love in Mother-Son Ghost Stories (XI)
In the evening, Zhou Ming arrived as promised. Under my mother's watchful and reluctant gaze, we left the warehouse. On the way,
Zhou Ming didn't say much, and mostly just trivial things. I appeared natural on the surface, but inside I was very nervous.
Upon arriving at our destination, a well-known restaurant in my area—the Yuegang Seafood Restaurant—I often passed by it, but this was my first time entering.
"President Zhou is here!" As soon as we entered the lobby, several staff members, who seemed to be front desk managers or something similar, immediately came over, fawning over Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming smiled and said, "They're here !
Where's the private room I booked? Has my friend arrived yet?"
"Don't worry, everything's arranged, and your friends are all here!" Zhou Ming nodded, his smile gradually fading. He casually tossed a crumpled piece of paper to the other person. Although I couldn't see it clearly, I guessed it was a tip. Such a generous greeting! No wonder I was so polite to him!
Upon entering the private room on the second floor, I saw quite a few people inside. Some had fierce expressions and looked like bad guys, while others were polite and well-mannered, not at all like people who would deal with Zhou Ming, a drug dealer. I guess you can't judge a book by its cover! There were only two empty seats. One was the head seat, naturally reserved for Zhou Ming. There was another seat next to him; was it reserved for me? "
Let me introduce you. This is Zhang Xu, my brother, and also my senior assistant! Please help him out from now on!" Seeing everyone stand up, Zhou Ming introduced me.
He stepped on my foot, and I immediately clasped my hands in a fist salute to the crowd of martial arts enthusiasts, saying, "Please help me out!"
Those people obviously didn't react immediately, and only after I finished speaking did they snap out of it and politely say, "No problem!" "
Don't worry, we're all brothers, no need to be so polite!" "
Brother Zhang, just say what you want to say!" "Damn, do I even know any of them? They're calling me brother, looks like Zhou Ming really has some connections. "
I thought to myself as I listened to his introduction.
These people were all his company's main subordinates. The one who looked the least benevolent to me shared the same surname as me, Zhang Biao. I'd heard his name before; he was one of the more notorious gangsters in our area. The most refined-looking one was Xie Jinhu. Hearing his name, I realized why he looked so familiar earlier. Among the city leaders was Xie Jintian, who seemed to be his brother; the two really looked alike.
The others didn't seem to be of higher status than the two of them, so I gave them brief introductions.
After the pleasantries, I called the waiter to serve the dishes. Abalone and lobster were indispensable. The problem was, I wanted to eat, but I didn't want to seem too eager. After all, everyone else seemed quite reserved, and I needed to maintain a good image, especially since Zhou Ming had brought them.
"I've called you all here today because I have a few things to discuss." Seeing that everyone had drunk enough, Zhou Ming suddenly changed his smiling demeanor, and those who had been laughing and joking instantly became serious and attentive.
"Today is a celebration banquet, but besides the smooth delivery of this batch of goods, there's another thing to celebrate: the company has successfully won the bids for both plots of land. This means the company's real estate project has officially started!"
Hearing this, the crowd became lively again. "Great! Now we're truly rich!"
"Look at those real estate guys, always so arrogant, but what happened? The land was won by us—no, by President Zhou!"
"Alright!" After a brief uproar, Zhou Ming continued, "Starting tomorrow, the company's operations will be divided into two parts. One part is real estate, which will be handled by General Manager Xie. Zhang Xu will be handed over to General Manager Xie; he's new to this industry, so please give him your guidance!"
Xie Jinhu was so excited he couldn't speak, hurriedly saying, "Yes, yes, yes, don't worry, General Manager Zhou!" Turning to me, he said, "Brother Zhang, let's have a pleasant cooperation from now on!"
I exchanged a few polite words, thinking that Zhou Ming just wanted me to keep an eye on him, afraid he might do something underhanded. But seeing how happy he was, did he know I didn't understand anything and couldn't see through anything
? "Brother Biao, from now on, you'll be in charge of the company's external affairs and the existing projects. However, remember what we said: once things are going well here, you should know when to stop there. After all, we have too many ways to make money!"
Originally, Zhang Biao's expression was somewhat unpleasant when he heard Zhou Ming assign Xie Jinhu to manage the real estate side, but after hearing this, his expression immediately brightened. "Don't worry, President Zhou, I guarantee I won't forget anything you asked me to do! Hahahaha!" He laughed loudly, and everyone laughed along, but it was clear that most people thought Zhang Biao was an incompetent fool. The
noisy gathering finally ended. Zhou Ming hadn't drunk any alcohol, saying he had to drive, and no one dared to persuade him too much. They all came to toast me, and I accepted every toast. My alcohol tolerance is exceptionally high, probably inherited from my father. I drank with them continuously without any problems, while some of the less tolerant ones got a little tipsy. After a
hearty meal and drinks, they wanted to go find some prostitutes, but Zhou Ming said he would take me home and told them to go first. Knowing their boss had other business, they didn't insist and swayed away.
"Do you know why I sent you to follow Xie Jinhu?" Zhou Ming suddenly asked me on the way.
"It's to keep an eye on him, in case he tries anything funny."
Hearing my simplistic answer, Zhou Ming smiled and said, "Can you tell how he'll try anything funny?"
"Well… of course not!" He knew my background, and I knew my own limitations even better, so I didn't boast
. "So, I don't want you to watch over him, I want you to learn from him, learn how to manage!" Zhou Ming explained, "His brother and we old man agreed to acquire those two plots of land together, and split the profits after development. In other words, once this project is completed, I'll part ways with him. But as you just saw, besides Xie Jinhu, I don't have anyone under me who can handle this kind of operation, so I want you to learn, understand?"
Now I understood. He had been planning to have me learn these operational skills from Xie Jinhu through this project, so that even if I couldn't manage independently, I could at least help him.
"Then… what Zhang Biao and the others did…" I
didn't know how to say it, but he cut me off, saying, "We're starting some low-profile businesses to build up our capital. Dad can help, but we'll use him as little as possible, only for crucial matters."
He suddenly gave a disdainful smile and said, "Look at Zhang Biao, what use is he besides being a thug? Once things are up and running here, he'll be completely useless, and I'll deal with him!"
Hearing him say that, my heart skipped a beat. "He may seem crude and unintelligent on the surface, but he's actually quite cunning. And he's the kind of person who'll side with whoever feeds him; he's embezzled money from my business behind my back these past few years! Besides, unlike Xie Jinhu, he has no political ties with me. If anything happens, he'll definitely betray me."
He seemed to sense my unease and said, "Xuzi, living in society, you have to make your own judgments about many things. The reason I value you is because I see you as someone I can entrust with important tasks!"
I myself didn't see any reason why I could be entrusted with important tasks, but hearing him say that made me feel much more at ease.
Anyway, I'm just a poor boy, I have nothing, at most he'd make me a scapegoat. If something really goes wrong, I can just run away.
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In the following days, I helped my mother pack up her things in the warehouse and helped her move them to the rented house not far from the new house. My mother ,
as always, was diligent, keeping the room spotless.
I also fared relatively well, working as Xie Jinhu's assistant at Zhou Mingxin's company, carefully learning his operational management.
To better manage the company in the future, I bought management books to read in my spare time. I didn't enroll in any classes mainly because of time constraints, but I believed that as long as one was willing to work hard, one could learn just as well without classes, since most training courses are just scams! Soon after
, the new house was ready. After paying the remaining balance and doing some simple renovations, and anxiously waiting a month for the house to air out, my mother and I finally moved into our long-awaited new home. @Looking
at the sunlight streaming in through the window, I lay comfortably on the bed, never imagining I'd have my own house!
"Yesterday, when you went to work, I went back home," Mom suddenly said, blushing. "I went back to get some things."
I sat bolt upright. "Dad didn't give you any trouble, did he?"
"No," she shook her head, waited a moment, and said, "We... went to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and we got divorced!" "
What?!" I jumped up abruptly. "Why... didn't you tell me..."
"You didn't want me to get a divorce... I've been... done like this by you... how... how... sob..." Mom's tears streamed down her face.
Seeing her misunderstanding, I quickly hugged her and said, "No, no, I... I just felt you should take me with you, I was afraid he would make things difficult for you..." Hearing
this, she calmed down a bit and said, "I thought you didn't want me to get a divorce..." Seeing her tearful face, a flame suddenly ignited in my heart, growing stronger and stronger until it became a raging fire.
Seeing the change in my eyes, she slowly stood up, somewhat frightened, and said, "You... you... what... happened?"
I swallowed hard and stood up as well, saying, "Mom, I... you're already divorced, so you can marry me, right?" As I said this, I lunged at her, but seeing my hostile expression, she turned and ran. I chased after her, grabbed her in the living room, and pinned her to the ground.
“You…you can’t do it, you said you wouldn’t force me…” Mom struggled as she spoke, but her struggles were so weak, nothing like the mom I remembered who could drag a gasoline can.
But lust had clouded my judgment. I roughly tore Mom’s white shirt to shreds, ripped off her underwear and threw it aside, then lifted her skirt, pulled out my penis, and fiercely thrust it into her honey pot, my old home.
“Ah…it hurts…it hurts so much…” Mom twisted her body frantically, but I was much stronger than her. While desperately holding her down, I thrust my penis in and out with full force, like a pile driver, powerful and rapid, making Mom sway left and right like a lotus leaf in the wind
. "Mom...Mom...I...I love you..." I expressed my love for her while laboring hard. With
repeated thrusts, her vagina became wet, and my penis moved in and out more easily. Her
struggles lessened, and I suddenly lifted her from the ground, continuing to fuck her as I walked. "What
...what are you doing..." she asked, both ashamed and anxious, but her body was actively responding to my thrusts. "Let's go to the bedroom!" Ignoring her struggles, I put her on the bed, threw my t-shirt aside, and pulled her skirt down. A few moments later, we were naked and exposed to each other
. Holding her, I kissed and rolled around incessantly, and she seemed to have let go of her inhibitions, responding passionately. We were like two naked, fleshy worms writhing and fighting, determined to fight to the death!
"Ah...ah...no...ah...I'm coming..." My mother suddenly jerked violently against me twice, her limbs tightening, wrapping around me tightly.
A strong contraction came from her honey pot; I knew she had orgasmed.
It's difficult for a woman to orgasm without passion. Perhaps my mother was too moved to think further? Cool, lustful fluid gushed from her body, and I fully enjoyed this trembling tenderness!
"Ah...ah...ah..." Seeing my mother's face flushed crimson, I was even more certain that her orgasm was incredibly intense.
Suppressing the urge to continue bombarding her, I patiently waited for her to rest for a while and catch her breath. Then, with a fawning grin, I asked, "Mom, was it good? Am I better than Dad?" Her
already flushed face turned even redder. "You…sigh…" Seeing that she didn't scold me, I knew that she was, in some way, beginning to accept me.
"Then I'll continue to be filial to you!" Without waiting for her reply, I unleashed my power again, riding her on top of her.
Although we used traditional positions, without the fancy moves from adult films, I still managed to bring my mother to orgasm three times with my own skill, finally ejaculating inside her. My
hot semen shot into her body, raging and roaring within her. She cried out several times from the heat, flailing her arms and legs before finally going limp. The
exhilarating sex made me love my mother even more.
Seeing that she had fallen into a deep sleep, I got up, afraid of crushing her.
But as soon as I pulled my penis out, cloudy semen flowed out of her vagina. This was all my essence, my children! On a whim, I picked up a cushion from the sofa next to me and placed it under my mother's buttocks, raising her plump, white buttocks high. Only
when I saw that the semen stopped flowing out did I feel relieved enough to cover her with a towel and lie down next to her to sleep. Mother and Son
Ghost Stories: Forms of Love (Thirteen)
Days passed like this. Since I raped her again, my mother no longer refused me. Although she was still somewhat reluctant, she slept with me every day like a married couple.
Occasionally, I would go home to see my father. I felt a little guilty towards him because I had stolen his wife and cuckolded him.
Of course, I couldn't tell him about my affair with my mother. He didn't care about such things. However, if I gave him money or bought him something, he would boast to others about how successful his son was. Of course, this was all thanks to his excellent upbringing.
More than a year passed in the blink of an eye. Zhou Ming's real estate project was progressing smoothly. With his father's help, he acquired several more plots of land, all of which I was responsible for.
Half a year ago, Zhang Biao suddenly died. It was said that his enemy broke into his house at night, raped his wife, and then euthanized him
. At first, the police handled the case seriously, but soon they stopped hearing anything. I knew it was Zhou Ming who was behind it. Later, Zhou Ming didn't hide it from me. It turned out that Zhang Biao had been secretly colluding with one of Zhou Ming's father's sworn enemies, frequently sending him intelligence detrimental to Zhou Ming's father. Now he was done for, and Zhou Ming's father had been promoted to the position of Chairman of the Municipal People's Congress at the beginning of the year. Naturally, this guy had even more influence.
Driving my newly bought Audi, I returned to my home, not my father's, but my and my mother's.
"I'm home, Yulian." I opened the door and saw that my mother wasn't in the kitchen, so I called her name while changing my shoes.
Now I usually call her by her name to ease her burden, but I often call her "Mom" during sex to add some spice!
"You're back," I said, seeing her sleepy eyes. I hung up my clothes, hugged her, kissed her, and then picked her up. Sitting on the sofa, I kissed her for a while, savoring her sweet ,
lilac-like tongue—it was absolutely delicious!
Just as I was about to take things further, my mother suddenly grabbed my hand, stopping me, saying, "Wait...wait, I have something to tell you!"
"What is it? Let's talk about it later!" I couldn't resist continuing, but my mother still held my hand firmly. For the past year or so, to relieve boredom and maintain her figure, she had frequently gone to the community fitness center and even hired a personal trainer. Her figure hadn't changed at all; in fact, it had become even more toned, and her skin was much smoother than before.
I couldn't press her any further, so I held back and said, "What is it? Please tell me!"
"I...I haven't had my period for two months...it hasn't come..." she said, lowering
her head, her face instantly turning as red as a cloth. "What haven't you had?" I was completely confused. "Oh dear...I...I'm on my period, my period hasn't come!" Only then did I realize that it was true; I had been almost constantly trying to seduce her for the past two months.
"What happened?" I still didn't understand what my mother meant. My mother, both embarrassed and anxious, angrily poked my head with her finger and said, "Idiot, I went to the hospital for a checkup today, and the doctor said I'm pregnant!
" "Got what?" I blurted out, but seeing my mother's unfriendly look, I suddenly realized, "Mom...you...you're pregnant with mine...my child!" In my excitement, I didn't know what to say, but my mother stomped her foot and stood up angrily, saying, "If it's not yours, whose is it? You bastard who raped your own mother, you...you're not just happy, think of a solution!"
"This...think of a solution? Isn't this great?" I was overjoyed.
"Then what is this child to you?" my mother asked anxiously, "What about the household registration? What if there are defects?" After saying that, she slapped me again, "All you know is farming, you don't even think about the consequences. Sigh!!!"
"This..." I scratched my head, "Easy! Just say it's my mother's child. Nobody here knows anyone, what's there to be afraid of?"
"But what about the household registration? What if there are defects?" Seeing that my mother was really anxious ,
I stopped teasing her. "I'll figure out the household registration; it'll only cost a little money here. As for the birth defects, we can have them checked several times. Most defects can be detected, and..." I looked at her seriously and said, "Even if there are defects, it's still our child, Mom. We'll have many children. As long as we leave them enough money, I think they'll be well taken care of." I paused, then added, "If you really don't want it... you can have an abortion... but I can't bear to..."
"You really mean it?" My mother stopped joking and looked at me seriously. Seeing my affirmative look, she said, "Then I'll give birth. I've had the check-up, and the doctor said everything is normal so far!" Hearing
her say that, I couldn't hold back any longer. I picked her up horizontally and spun her around. Only after she cried out several times for me to get down did I put her on the bed. Another fierce battle ensued, but I dared not be as wild as before, my movements were much gentler, though this only made it last longer. My mother was rendered unconscious twice before I finally ejaculated inside her. Thinking about my sperm searching for their brothers or sisters, uncles or aunts inside my mother's body, I was overwhelmed with mixed emotions!
The Forms of Love in Mother and Child Ghost Stories (XIV)
When the New Year arrived, my children were finally born—twins, a boy and a girl.
I already knew from the X-ray that they were twins, so I had everything prepared. The hospital was good, so there was basically no need to rush.
I didn't choose a C-section because I had given birth before, so my vagina wasn't as tight, and my pelvis was open. Therefore, I successfully delivered two healthy little ones naturally. Back
home, because it was difficult to find a nanny at the end of the year, and the housekeeping company wouldn't send one for another two days, I had to take temporary leave to stay home and take care of them.
My mother had plenty of breast milk; she had colostrum the day after giving birth, and the two little ones ate quite a bit. To prevent insufficient milk supply, I bought them a lot of formula. "
Mom, give me some too, I'm hungry!" The two little ones were asleep, and looking at my mother's large breasts, I was incredibly envious. I had abstained from sex for several months, and almost went to a prostitute several times.
Although I didn't go out of consideration for my mother's feelings, the desire was still real.
"If you're hungry, what will the children eat?" My mother rolled her eyes at me, but her eyes were so alluring.
“They have formula, and besides, I’m a child too. Why do you only care about them and not me?”
“Pah!” Mom spat softly, “How can you not only rape your own mother, but also get her pregnant and give birth to your son?”
I knelt beside her bed, feigning pitifulness, and said, “But if it weren’t for this, how could I be filial to you, Mom?” “
Seeing how pitiful you are, they didn’t finish their food today, so you can have it!” As if I had received a royal decree, I happily pounced on Mom’s chest, playing with the fleshy mound that had swollen to the size of a small ball, while greedily sucking and devouring it.
"Gently, gently...you're killing me! You're going to hurt me to death!" I relaxed my movements and continued to suckle until I had finished both of my mother's breasts.
Suddenly, my mother whispered to me, "Get me a new pair of underwear!"
I quickly got them and watched her take off her underwear, revealing her even larger buttocks. I couldn't help but hug and kiss her. But I noticed that there seemed to be a wet patch on her underwear, so I asked, "Mommy, did you wet your pants?"
My mother slapped me and scolded, "What do you mean, wet your pants? It's because you sucked so hard that I...it's all wet."
I understood that she had a reaction from my sucking, and I smiled as I took the underwear to the bathroom. Looking at my two children lying in the crib, and
at my mother and wife lying beside them, I felt incredibly happy! Most importantly, my mother was happy too. Although I had raped her, as long as it brought her happiness, the means were secondary—at least that's what I thought! Looking at her
large buttocks and round breasts, I thought, she could probably give me many more children. I need to work hard to earn money, for them, and also for myself!
(The End of "Tales of Mother and Son: Forms of Love")

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