[The Stocking-Clad Mother Humiliated by Her Classmates] (Part Two)

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Author: Liushui Wangnian
Published on April 25, 2017 on the forum
First published: Yes
Word count: 4114

"Ding ding ding..." The 12:10 school bell rang. "I wonder
how Mom's condition is." I was a little worried about Mom's condition and was going to ask the teacher for leave to go back and see her. It would be terrible if anything happened
to her .

"Huh, where did my key go? I remember putting it in the drawer." I searched the drawer
for a long time but still couldn't find the key. "Oh no, it's almost 12:30. If I don't leave now, I might
miss my afternoon classes." I thought that Mom was at home and I was too lazy to look for the key again. If it's lost, I can just make a copy. Wang Fei was panting heavily and climbed up on top of Mom. Mom was directly knocked unconscious by

Wang Fei's final fierce attack .
Wang Fei rubbed his now-soft penis, dripping with his mother's vaginal fluids, against her
black-stockinged thighs, wiping it clean. He then vigorously kneaded her breasts,
occasionally pinching her engorged nipples with his fingernails.

As he rubbed, Wang Fei felt his lust rising again; he found Li Ruoxue's black-stockinged legs incredibly
alluring, and he longed to grab his mother's ass and fuck her again. But then he glanced at the wall clock—it
was already past midnight—and realized he'd been fucking Li Ruoxue for two hours without even noticing.

He thought about how Lin Sheng should be home visiting his mother, or Li Ruoxue's husband returning
(Wang Fei didn't know his father was abroad)... Wang Fei was, after all, a student. The thought of being discovered and
losing his leverage over his mother, perhaps even being arrested by the police, sent a chill down his spine.

Fearing his mother would wake up and they would all perish, Wang Fei took a picture of her with his phone at that moment, as a double insurance against
her . "You might not care about your life, but you'll at least care about your reputation," Wang Fei thought sinisterly.

He quickly wiped the semen from his mother's genitals with a piece of paper, then clumsily
put her nightgown and bra back on. He also took off her torn black pantyhose and white lace panties, putting them in his pocket
as a souvenir. He rummaged through the closet and found a pair of panties and black pantyhose for his mother to wear. Before leaving,
he gave his mother's black-stockinged buttocks and breasts a hard pinch, then left my house with a satisfied look on his face.

"Wang Fei, what happened when you took the day off this morning?" I met Wang Fei on the way back to school
and greeted him.

"This, this… I went to take care of some things at home. Oh, and I have to go back to school now,"
Wang Fei stammered.

Watching Wang Fei leave in such a hurry, I felt something was off. He seemed guilty. " By
the way, didn't Wang Fei come from the direction of my house? I remember his house isn't this way." Shaking his head, he
wondered what Wang Fei was up to. He decided to go home and check on his mother's condition first.

"Knock knock knock..." His mother was startled awake by a series of knocks. She suddenly remembered what had just happened. Her
last memory was of Wang Fei violently thrusting into her from behind, his arm
tightly around her waist, her black-stockinged buttocks pressed against his abdomen, and his penis being forcefully ejaculated into her. His mother desperately wished it was
a dream, but the slight swelling in her vagina and the undried semen inside proved she had been raped—
raped by a student 20 years her junior, and even internally ejaculated into. His mother covered her face with her hands, overwhelmed with grief, wanting to burst into
tears. At the same time, she felt an intense hatred for Wang Fei and picked up her phone to call the police. "Knock knock knock..." The knocking started again. "Mom, are you there? Open the door." His mother was startled awake

by his voice .
"No, I can't let Asheng know about this." If her son found out, how could she be
a mother, how could she be a wife? Besides, Wang Fei had evidence of her crimes. Mom painfully put down
her phone. "Coming, I'll open the door right away." Mom mustered her strength and got up to open the door for me.

"Mom, are you feeling any better? Hmm, why are your eyes so red..." I went in and sat on the sofa, intending
to ask about Mom's condition, but suddenly noticed her red eyes, as if she had just cried. Looking at her more closely
, she seemed very haggard, as if a gust of wind could knock her over.

"Something got into my eye, it was a little uncomfortable, so I rubbed it," Mom said,
forcing a smile . I assumed Mom wasn't feeling better and didn't think much of it. I heated up some food and we had
lunch. Mom seemed preoccupied, and after eating, she couldn't wait to take a shower.

I went to Mom's bedroom to get the medicine I had left there that morning. "Hmm, why does it smell so
strange ?" I sensed a familiar smell in the air, but I couldn't remember what it was. Looking
around, I noticed a lot of crumpled paper in my mother's bedroom trash can. I was puzzled; I
'd just emptied the trash that morning.

Suddenly, I saw a short, black, curly hair between two clumps of paper. It didn't
look like hair, but rather like pubic hair. A chill ran down my spine, and I quickly picked up the paper. It felt sticky
and disgusting. A sudden shock flashed through my mind. The smell intensified as I got closer to the trash can. This smell
…

I suppressed my nausea and smelled the paper. It was indeed the smell of semen. It felt like a bolt
from the blue The paper, which hadn't been there in the morning but appeared at noon, the suddenly missing key, the guilty Wang Fei, the haggard
mother—these ordinary things surfaced in my mind, slowly connecting, and then I remembered Wang Fei threatening
my mother .

My mother was brutally
raped by Wang Fei in her own home, in the bed she usually slept in with my father, after he disappeared that morning. I couldn't help but come to this shocking conclusion. "Damn it, Wang Fei, that son of a bitch!" I cursed
involuntarily . The thought of Wang Fei, who always fawned over my mother, now brutally raping her
in bed filled me with rage. My goddess-like mother, wearing black stockings,
was pinned down and played with by Wang Fei, his beautiful legs probably being wantonly fondled and licked, her breasts roughly kneaded.
Thinking about it, my anger intensified, and my penis slowly became erect.

"Damn it, what am I thinking…" I wanted to slap myself. The thought of my mother being brutally raped by Wang Fei had
actually . I tried to calm myself down, although
the image of my mother in black stockings moaning under Wang Fei was still vivid in my mind. But now, I was thinking about how to get revenge on Wang Fei for treating my mother like that…
I'm absolutely furious.

First, Wang Fei has evidence of my mother's actions. Second, he probably also took
photos of her being abused. Wang Fei might continue to threaten my mother—no, not just might, he definitely will.
No one will give up something they've already got their hands on. I need to find a way to destroy the evidence and indecent
photos , to prevent him from resorting to desperate measures and causing a complete breakdown.

Then I must get my revenge, otherwise I won't be able to vent my anger. I tried to calm myself
down. I figured Wang Fei probably had a copy of the photos on his phone, and another copy on the computer at home,
maybe hidden on a USB drive. Putting myself in

his shoes, I wouldn't let the photos leak out; otherwise, I wouldn't be able to enjoy my mother's beauty all to myself
. And given my mother's personality, if more people knew, she might definitely try to cause a complete breakdown. So Wang Fei
probably won't upload them online. Now, I can only slowly find a way to destroy what Wang Fei has, and only then can I
get my revenge.

My mind was a jumbled mess. On one hand, I felt jealous of Wang Fei's brutal manipulation of my mother; on the other, I was furious with
him . I glanced at the time—lunch break was almost over—and decided to head back to school. Leaving the bedroom, I could still hear
the running water. My mother was still in the bathroom. Sigh, probably trying to wash off the grime. 　　What a cruel twist of fate for a beautiful woman. Back at school, I suppressed my anger, pretending to be normal as I engaged in a hypocritical conversation with Wang Fei . He talked animatedly about various topics, and looking at his disgusting face, his barely suppressed glee, I almost wanted to punch him. Of course, I knew why so happy—he'd finally slept with the goddess of his dreams. 　　I casually mentioned that I'd lost my keys, secretly observing Wang Fei's expression. Sure enough, his face changed, but he quickly masked it. He then told me to look again, and I pretended to look, and surprisingly, I found them. 　　Wang Fei mocked my carelessness, and I smiled coldly to myself. I had already searched all these places at noon, and now this thing suddenly appeared? Ha! That bastard must have secretly copied a bunch of keys so he could use them on Mom again next time. 　　Thinking of Mom, my heart ached again, and I deeply regretted putting the keys in the drawer, giving Wang Fei an opportunity . While I was quite certain of my suspicions, I still had a sliver of doubt that Mom might have been raped by someone else. However, Wang Fei's blatant attempt to cover it up proved that Mom definitely had been raped by him. If I hadn't discovered the secret in Mom's trash can, Wang Fei would have kept it from me too. 　　After school, I pretended to go to Wang Fei's house to play, but actually I was going to scout it out for future plans. I had only been to Wang Fei 's house once, and no one was home that time, so I hadn't observed it carefully. This time, I wanted to get a clear look. Wang Fei didn't seem to think much of it and agreed after a moment's thought; going to someone's house to play was, after all, a normal thing to do. 　　"Xiaofei, are you bringing your classmate over to play? What's your name, classmate? Welcome, welcome." Unlike last time, this time when I came to Wang Fei's house, I was greeted by a beautiful young woman in a white cheongsam. The tight cheongsam accentuated her full breasts, and her legs, encased in flesh-colored stockings, gleamed beneath her knee-length skirt. A beautiful young woman with delicate features warmly welcomed me. 　　"Ah, Auntie, hello, my name is Lin Sheng, I'm Wang Fei's classmate. Sorry to bother you today." I was shocked . This must be Wang Fei's mother. That sleazy Wang Fei actually had such a beautiful mother. Although she wasn't quite as beautiful as my mother, she was still stunning . 　　The subsequent conversation confirmed that she was indeed Wang Fei's mother. Wang Fei's mother's name was Xie Tingting. I even doubted whether Wang Fei was her biological son, otherwise the difference would be too great. Perhaps one can only marvel at the wonder of creation. 　　Wang Fei's mother warmly invited me to stay for dinner. After a couple of polite refusals, I agreed. After dinner, Wang Fei's mother went to wash the dishes. "Wang Fei, why don't you go to your room and play a few games? My hands are itching to play after a few days," I suggested to Wang Fei. "Well... okay, now that you mention it, my hands are itching too," Wang Fei thought for a moment, looking at my expectant eyes, and finally nodded in agreement. 　　After playing for about an hour, I couldn't help but feel anxious. Wang Fei hadn't left the room the whole time. "Xiao Fei, come help me with something." That voice was like heaven to me. "Oh, okay, coming right away ," Wang Fei replied. 　　I could tell that Wang Fei was still a little worried about me. After leaving, he suddenly came back in a while later. Luckily, I kept my composure and didn't immediately start rummaging through things. Only after making sure Wang Fei was far away did I window the game and start downloading photos, videos, and encrypted files from Wang Fei's computer. 　　I found two encrypted folders belonging to Wang Fei. One was named "Study Materials," over 20GB, and it was obvious what it contained. The other was a random string of English letters, only a few tens of MB in size—that should be what I was looking for. After confirming, I quickly deleted all traces of what I had just found and continued playing my game. I couldn't alert him yet; I'd delete the password-protected files later when I had more time. Later, Wang Fei came back, saw me still playing games , and seemed relieved. 　　"Lin Sheng, you're welcome to come again next time. My son, Wang Fei, doesn't have many friends and likes to stay home. His grades have been getting worse lately. It's so great to have a friend like you. I hope you can help ." Thanks to my deliberate attempt to impress him, Xie Tingting had a good impression of me and was very enthusiastic towards me. "Don't worry, Auntie. I'll take good care of Wang Fei." Thinking of my mother's experience, I emphasized my concern. Xie Tingting didn't seem to mind, simply assuming I was promising to take care of Wang Fei. 　　As I left, I couldn't help but glance at Xie Tingting a few more times. She had snow-white skin, a slender waist and legs, yet possessed a full bust and a pert bottom. Her figure was petite, probably only about 155cm tall. However, her breasts were larger than my mother's, and paired with her youthful face, it was truly breathtaking. Her shapely buttocks beneath her slender waist were anything but small, pushing the hem of her cheongsam high, and her slender, fleshy legs in stockings constantly attracted my gaze. A wicked yet exciting thought gradually surfaced in my mind. 　　"Wang Fei, you actually dared to sleep with my mother, I'll make you feel the same humiliation... hahaha," I thought a good way to get revenge on Wang Fei, and laughed coldly. 　　PS: I'm planning to write this as a short story; it won't end so quickly. Thank you all for your support.

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