[My Mother and I Demonstrate Sexual Intercourse] (Part 3) Chapter Twelve

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Chapter Twelve: Challenging Mother's Bottom Line

I came out of the hotel and just as I reached the door, I heard someone calling me.

"Yingying, what are you still doing here?"

"I was worried about you! Brother Li, how are you feeling?"

I smiled lightly and said, "Nothing, it was easily taken care of."

Then I told her about what Ms. Ning wanted to do with one of her friends. As soon as she heard it, she

complained , "You're such a fool! How could you just agree to it like that?"

I said, "Isn't this even better? You don't have to put in any effort, and the business comes to you on its own."

She said, "What about the price? One serving or two?"

I hadn't thought of that.

I said, "Even though it's two people, it's only once, how can we give them two portions?"

"That's why you're such a fool! Think about it, two people mean two people putting in twice the effort,

and it'll take longer, how can we only give them one portion? Besides, if they come together, each person only

needs to pay half, tell me who's making a profit and who's losing out?"

Hearing her say that, I felt she did make sense, so I said, "Then what should we do? I've already promised

them ."

Yingying pondered for a moment and said, "Next time she invites you, you should make her contact me and let me talk to her. You

should at least get some extra money."

I thought that was the only option. So we went to the street, hailed a taxi, and I took her home first,

then went home myself.

It was already past ten o'clock at night when I got home. My mother was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room watching TV,

her expression indifferent, clearly angry with me.

"Mom, where's Dad?" I asked, sitting down next to my mother.

"Hmph!" My mother continued watching TV, completely ignoring me.

"Mom, are you angry? Who are you angry at?"

"You still know how to come home? Look at the time!"

"Mom, I'm all grown up now, and I sometimes have social engagements."

"Then why didn't you call home?"

"I—I thought it wouldn't be long, but I ended up playing until this late. Mom, please don't

be angry, okay? I promise I'll remember to ask for leave next time."

"You want a next time? From now on, come home as soon as you get out of school, and don't go anywhere else, understand?"

"Understood," I said.

I knew very well that I absolutely couldn't bargain with my mother at this time. I would agree to whatever she said,

make her happy first, and deal with other things later.

"Mom," I asked, seeing that she had calmed down a little, "Dad went to bed so early?"

"Your dad went on a business trip to City A and won't be back for a few days."

"Why didn't he mention it yesterday?" I felt very surprised, but secretly I was happy.

"This was a last-minute decision; your dad didn't know beforehand."

"Can I sleep with Mom tonight?"

Mom blushed and said, "No."

"Why?"

"No means no, no reason. Okay, it's getting late. Mom's going to take a shower first, and you should

shower and go to bed early too."

With that, Mom stood up and went to the bedroom to prepare her change of clothes.

We have two bathrooms; the larger one outside uses natural gas, and the smaller one in the master bedroom uses

electricity. In winter, when it's cold, Mom and Dad shower in the larger one, and in summer, to save electricity, they shower in the larger one outside.

Mom gathered her change of clothes and went into the bathroom. Soon, I could hear the sound of water.

I suddenly wondered what would happen if I showered with Mom? Dad's away on a business trip; Mom must be

lonely. Maybe there would be an opportunity!

So I went to the bathroom door and said, "Mom, can I take a bath with you?"

"Do you think you're still a little kid? Mom will be done soon, you can take a bath later."

"Mom, can I at least go in

and pee?" "Can't you wait a bit?"

"I drank a lot of beer for dinner, and my stomach is really bloated. Mom, please let me in, okay

?"

"You can go in and pee," Mom said.

"Mom, I'm about to pee!" I said, pretending to be in a hurry.

"You silly child!" Mom fell for it; she opened the door and let me in.

Mom was completely naked, her wet hair hanging over her shoulders; she looked incredibly alluring as a woman emerging from the bath.

I started to pull down my pants.

"What are you doing?"

"Peeing!" I said.

"Why are you taking your pants off to pee?" Mom said nervously.

"I'm going to take a shower soon anyway!" I said. "What's wrong with taking off my pants to pee?

I came from Mom's body, what's Mom afraid of!"

Mom looked at me a little annoyed, but also a little helpless. She watched me take off my pants,

and I deliberately let her watch me pee.

"Hurry up!" Mom said.

"Mom, how can I pee with my dick hard?" I shook my already erect dick at Mom.

"If you can't pee, then don't pee."

"Mom, my dick is so painfully swollen, Mom, please help me!"

"Don't even think about it!"

"Mom has helped me before, how can I just stand by and watch me die! Ouch, it hurts so much, Mom, look,

my glans is all red."

"You child, I just can't do anything with you! I shouldn't have let you in in the first place."

Mom complained, but she came over. She stood behind me, reached out a hand and grabbed my dick

and started stroking it.

"This won't work," I said.

"Then what do you suggest?"

"Mom, can you help me with your mouth?"

"Dream on!" Mom snorted.

"Mom, you can't do it like that, please, Mom, just help me this once!" I reached out and

touched Mom's breast, but she slapped me hard.

"You're getting more and more disobedient! Just this once, you're not allowed to move your hands around, understand?"

I was overjoyed and said, "Okay, Mom."

Mom squatted down in front of me, she stuck out her tongue and gently licked around my glans, then

opened her mouth and sucked on it.

"Oh, so good." I couldn't help but exclaim.

Mom looked up at me, her face flushed red with embarrassment, then she lowered her head and continued to help me.

I had ejaculated an hour ago, and the sensitivity of my glans was greatly reduced. Mom sucked on it for a long time but couldn't help

me come.

"Mom can't help you anymore, you should do it yourself." Mom stood up and said.

I said, "Mom, can I go in once? I guarantee I'll come."

Mom pushed me hard, her face red, and said, "You wish! Get out of here, Mom hasn't finished washing yet,

can you stop causing trouble here?"

I grabbed Mom's breasts and kneaded her nipples with my fingers. I knew that this was the second most sensitive area on Mom's body after her

clitoris .

"Xiaoming, please, Mom begs you."

Mom struggled desperately, trying to break free from my grasp. I thought: expecting Mom to throw herself into my arms is unrealistic,

so I might as well go all the way and force myself on her.

I turned Mom around and hugged her tightly from behind, kneading her breasts with both hands,

pressing my lower body against her buttocks, my erect penis between her legs, the glans constantly probing,

exploring Mom's alluring vagina.

"Xiaoming, no!" Mom cried.

She twisted her buttocks, like a frightened rabbit trying to escape a venomous snake. But all her efforts

only further stimulated my penis.

I felt that Mom didn't really want to reject me; she just had an unresolved issue—she didn't want

to betray her husband. So lately, she had been exhibiting an ostrich mentality—

closing her and pretending not to know anything.

"No, Xiaoming."

Mom was still resisting, but her strength was waning. My penis quickly found its target, and with a thrust, the

glans slid into Mom's vagina.

Mom shuddered, deflated like a punctured balloon, and stopped struggling. Her vagina was already soaking

wet I thrust my penis in and out rapidly, my hands simultaneously caressing her delicate body.

"Mom, I love you!"

I kissed her tender back, occasionally nibbling her earlobe, my hands cupping her breasts

, my fingers teasing her nipples.

"Ah," Mom moaned softly.

I pulled out my penis, trying to turn Mom around, but she pressed her hands firmly against the wall, her buttocks sticking

up , refusing to turn. I had no choice but to thrust in from behind again, fucking

Mom in a doggy-style position.

"Mmm," Mom sobbed softly.

"Mom, Mom!"

I caressed Mom while having sex with her. My mother's vagina was getting increasingly wet,

making a "splashing" sound as my penis went in and out. A large amount of vaginal fluid flowed down my shaft,

soaking my scrotum and dripping onto the bathroom floor.

I felt her vagina getting hotter and hotter; I knew her orgasm was approaching. So I increased

the speed of my thrusts, playing with her nipples with one hand while the other slid down her lower abdomen, my fingers touching

her clitoris.

"No, no!" my mother sobbed, burying her head in her arms. Her vagina began to

convulse, and a gush of vaginal fluid sprayed onto my glans.

I continued thrusting, but my mother's body grew heavier and heavier. After her orgasm, her body was limp and lifeless. I

had no choice but to hold her and sit on the toilet seat, letting her ride me.

My mother's eyes were closed, her pretty face flushed. Her body rose and fell, riding my penis, her full breasts

bouncing up and down like a pair of cute little white rabbits.

"Mom, Mom! I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum for my dearest mom!"

I hugged my mom tightly, and a stream of hot semen shot deep into her vagina.

Mom leaned on my shoulder, breathing softly. It took her a while to come to her senses. She

coldly got off me, quickly took a shower, dried herself, got dressed, and left.

I had finally crossed my mom's line, but I didn't feel happy. On the contrary, I felt

uneasy deep down. I was afraid that I had hurt my mom and plunged her into an abyss of self-blame.

I quickly finished showering and came out of the bathroom. Mom was no longer in the living room. I went to my parents' master bedroom.

The door was locked from the inside.

"Mom, are you okay?" I knocked gently on the door and asked.

There was no answer from inside.

"Mom, it's all my fault. Please don't be angry."

"Go to sleep, I'm fine," Mom said from inside.

I went to sleep with a heavy heart.

The next day was the weekend, and I got up early. After washing up, I went to the kitchen to make breakfast. I

fried a large pancake, just like my mother does, boiled four eggs, peeled them, and put them on a plate. Then I made

two cups of milk.

I put breakfast on the table, set out the chopsticks, and after everything was ready, I went to my parents' bedroom

door .

"Mom, are you up? Breakfast is ready," I knocked on the door and said.

After a while, my mother came out of the bedroom. She was wearing a nightgown, and her hair was a little messy. She

went to the table, ate a little something, and then lay down on the sofa in the living room.

After I finished breakfast and cleaned up the dishes, I went to the living room and sat down next to my mother.

"Mom, are you still angry with me?" I said.

My mother lay on the sofa without saying a word.

"Please don't be like this, okay? Mom, you can hit me or scold me, but what if you ruin your health by keeping this up?"

My mother still didn't respond.

"Mom, I know I was wrong. I'll never make you sad again, okay?"

Mom finally reacted. She sat up, her expression somewhat forlorn, and muttered to herself, "I don't blame anyone else,

I only blame myself. It's my own fault that I made you have such impure thoughts. I'm a wanton woman, I can't control

my body." Her voice choked as she spoke, her eyes filled with tears.

"Mom, you're not like that. You're my good mother, Dad's good wife, it's all my

fault!" I knew Mom was truly heartbroken this time. I began to regret it, inwardly cursing myself for being

a beast. Why did I have to push Mom's limits?

"Xiaoming, go do your own thing. Mom wants some peace and quiet."

"Will Mom be alright?" I asked worriedly.

Mom forced a smile and said, "What could possibly happen to Mom? Go ahead, Mom won't let this

get to her."

For the next few days, Mom intentionally kept her distance from me, which made me regret it even more.

Dad's business trip was supposed to be the best time for Mom and me to be together, but my foolish behavior ruined it

all . I was in a terrible mood, and I had declined Yingying's invitations to go for walks several times.

On Monday morning, Mom drove me to school as usual. She seemed a little better, and we

were chatting and laughing .

"Xiaoming, are you dating a girl?" Mom suddenly asked me.

"No way," I said.

"Are you still trying to hide it from me? A girl named Yingying has been calling you a lot these past few days,

what going on?"

I didn't expect Mom to secretly check my phone. To be honest, Mom's neglect these past few days

had actually fostered a relationship between Yingying and me. Before, I only saw her as a little sister, but these past

few days we've been chatting on the phone a lot, and before long, I'd developed strange feelings for her. If

I didn't contact her for a day, it felt like something was missing.

"Mom, she's just a friend," I said.

"Hmph, how long are you going to keep this from me? A girl calling me several times a day, can they really just be ordinary

friends ?" Mom said as she drove. "Actually, it's not that I'm against you having a girlfriend, I'm just worried that you

're still young and lack social experience. If it doesn't work out, it's a lifelong matter!"

"Mom, I know."

"Good that you know! Okay, get out of the car."

The car stopped at the roadside near the school gate. I said "Goodbye, Mom" and got out. I watched

Mom leave until she disappeared from my sight.

"Hey, she's already gone, what are you standing there for?" Just then, someone tapped me on the shoulder from

behind .

I recognized the voice immediately. I turned around and looked at her, saying, "What do you know? That's

my mom."

She chuckled and said, "Of course I know. If it weren't your mom, would you be so reluctant to part?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Brother Li, don't be so nervous! I'll keep your relationship with your mom a secret, don't worry

."

"What could possibly happen between my mom and me?" I said a little guiltily.

"Really nothing? Then I'll have to say it out loud!" Yingying said with a smile, "Alright, if you treat me

to lunch at the food stall, I'll pretend I don't know anything."

"Are you trying to blackmail me?" I said.

"Is this blackmail? Fine, I'll treat you to lunch then! You stingy thing."

For some reason, I already liked being with her. I said, "You should save your money, I'll

treat you to lunch, okay?"

"Hmm, that's more like a man!" After saying that, she took my hand and walked into the school gate.

I'm a bit shy, and being openly held hand-in-hand by a girl on campus made me feel a little

embarrassed . Just then, Yingying's ex-boyfriend, Wenxiong, walked over from another direction. He

looked at me with surprise and disdain.

"Hello, Brother Wenxiong!" Yingying greeted him with a smile.

"Uh," Wenxiong nodded coldly at her, then

said , "Long time no see, you're doing quite well!"

I retorted, not to be outdone, "Thanks to you, I'm doing so-so."

After saying that, I grabbed Yingying's hand and walked past him.

"Brother Li," Yingying asked me after Wenxiong had gone some distance, "How did you two meet

?"

"Oh, well—we met on the basketball court. What about you?"

"Me? We met through that kind of relationship," she seemed unconcerned about her past, "You know

what? I was in a relationship with him for a while."

"And now? Do you still keep in touch?"

"Didn't you see? He's very cold to me!" she said.

"If he continues to pursue you, will you still be with him?" I asked, looking at her.

She giggled and said, "I'll listen to you, Brother Li."

I squeezed her hand tightly and said firmly, "Yingying, I want you to only be

good to me from now on, understand?"

Yingying's eyes were smiling as she softly said, "You haven't fallen for me, have

you?" "Is that not allowed?" I said.

"Compared to your mother, who do you like more?" After saying that, she pulled her hand away and turned to run.

"You brat, see how I deal with you!" I pretended to chase after her, and she took off running,

shouting , "Brother Li, I love you!"

(To be continued)

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