[The Return Journey: University Edition] (Part 3) [Playing with Mother in the Kitchen]

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Chapter Three: Teasing Mother in the Kitchen
The next morning, I woke up to find the house empty. I went to the kitchen and
found a bowl of fried rice covered in a pot. I guessed Mom saw I was sleeping soundly and didn't want to wake me.
Just as I was brushing my teeth in the bathroom, Mom came back. She opened the bathroom door and saw
I was up. She asked, "Little one, the fried rice's probably cold. Should Mom heat it up in the microwave
?" I turned around, my mouth full of foam, mumbled a few times, and nodded. Seeing me wearing only my
underwear, Mom went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and gave me a slap on the bottom. "When you come out of your room,
you should put your clothes on properly. I was planning to invite some people over to play cards today. It would be
so indecent if those aunties saw you like this."
I gargled and put my toothbrush away. "Mom, most of your card-playing friends are middle-aged
women. They've seen everything. Besides, if they see me naked, they're the ones taking advantage."
My mom retorted, "What's wrong with being a middle-aged woman? Don't middle-aged women have human rights? You little brat,
I'm a middle-aged woman too! I do your laundry and cook for you every day, and in the end, you complain about my age! If
you're so capable, go and be like your dad and have a mistress, don't pay any attention to this old woman!" Perhaps Mom
had argued with Dad last night; her temper was noticeably bad.
After venting her anger, Mom went to the kitchen, probably to heat up my food. Seeing that things were getting a bit out of hand, I quickly
went to the kitchen to put out the fire. I hugged my mother from behind, resting my chin on her shoulder. "Mom, you're not a middle-aged
woman, you're a woman past your prime, still charming. Look at you, every time you go to square dancing, you get a lot more loyal
spectators."
"You brat," my mother's face suddenly brightened, "How can you talk like that? I'm not the kind of
woman who attracts attention and is promiscuous."
Hearing this, I really laughed, and reached down to my mother's crotch and touched her. "Oh, oh, oh, Mom,
I haven't seen you for a night, and your language skills have improved quite a bit. But whether you attract attention or not, I don't know, but you're certainly quite wet
."
My mother seemed to have changed her clothes after coming back. She was now wearing a white sleeveless cotton vest. The clothes were very thin,
and my mother wasn't wearing a bra, so her breasts were sagging, and her nipples were a dark color. I looked at my mother's
cleavage through the neckline of the vest, and slowly I got aroused. My penis gradually became erect, pressing against my mother's butt crack. My mother's red
shorts were a bit too big, the cuffs were loose, and her plump thighs looked particularly alluring.
My mother felt my erection, but didn't push me away, letting my penis rub against her large buttocks
. "Don't worry, besides you, you naughty boy, no one's after this old woman. The reason there are more people
is because I always bring your aunt with me when I go dancing."
"Mom," I said, slipping my hand inside her vest. My hands were still a little cold that morning, and my mother visibly
shivered. "Are you saying that your aunt is a promiscuous woman?" My father and my uncle
had a very good relationship, but my mother and aunt, as sisters-in-law, seemed to have a strained relationship.
When my grandfather divided the family property, my mother thought my aunt had used some tricks. She always
served my grandfather tea and water, never taking off her clothes, and perhaps even used her beauty to her advantage, so my uncle's family
received a larger share. My aunt complained that my grandparents always lived with them and never came to stay with us. She said that to support
the elderly, each family should stay for at least a year. After all, if my grandparents' room were empty, my uncle's family
would earn several thousand yuan more from rent each year.
"I didn't say that," my mother said, closing her eyes. She put her hands behind her back and touched my back. "Stop playing around and
eat your food. Look at your back, so skinny, like a skeleton. You'd have plenty of energy to fuck a woman, though."
"Mom, didn't you tell me that before Xiaofeng (my cousin's name) was born, the whole family
ate together? You saw from the kitchen doorway that Grandpa's hand touched Aunt's butt." At this point, my hand
was already touching my mother's breast. I pinched and rubbed her nipple with my fingers. "Mom,
when you were young, didn't you also dislike wearing bras? So when you were at home, didn't my uncle and grandpa get to wear them?"
"Nonsense. My breasts started sagging after you started junior high, and wearing a bra didn't help much. Plus,
your dad was too lazy to look at me, so I didn't bother wearing one at home. Actually, your grandpa didn't touch your aunt's butt either. Back then, the kitchen
was full of burning cotton stalks, and it seems like there were cotton leaves stuck to your aunt's clothes. Your grandpa saw it and patted
them off for her. That was all your grandpa did." Mom put her hands on the top edge of my underwear and then reached
inside, starting to knead my buttocks. As she touched them, her fingers habitually touched my anus
.
I don't know why, but when Mom and I had sex, she really liked touching my anus. Sometimes, when she was in the mood,
she would even lick it a couple of times. Whenever that happened, I would get extra excited, and I would have more strength when I had sex
. When I gave Mom oral sex, I would lick her big, plump buttocks, and occasionally I would lick her
anus.
"You didn't look closely at the time, did you? Grandpa's hand might have already touched Aunt's butt, but when they heard
someone coming, they pretended to be dusting off someone." Of the three of us cousins, my grandfather liked my younger cousin the most and
disliked me the least. When Xiaofeng was little, Grandpa often took my younger cousin out to play, sometimes
carrying him on his shoulders. But that's normal, because Grandpa favored my uncle, and Grandma favored my father; Grandpa's affection extended to my uncle
.
"Come on, you've gotten bolder, daring to speak ill of your grandfather like that. If he finds out, he'll beat you up again
." Although Mom was scolding me on the surface, a smile appeared on her face. Her right hand
moved down from my buttocks, then between my legs, and touched my testicles. Her thumb and forefinger
gripped my penis; she undoubtedly confirmed my suspicions about the incestuous relationship between Grandpa and Aunt.
"What's wrong with that? Society has developed now, and transportation is convenient, so it's easier to find women. In the
past, in the countryside, every village within a ten-mile radius had its share of scandals. Like father-in-law and daughter-in-law..."
" Sons having affairs, sons-in-law sleeping with their mothers-in-law, nephews committing adultery with their aunts—these things are rare, but they do happen,"
I said dismissively.
"You talk like you've seen it all with your own eyes, you little bastard who deserves a sty," my mother scolded
, while gently stroking my penis with two fingers. She was gently masturbating me while
skillfully tending to my testicles with her remaining three fingers.
"Mom, I'm not a bastard. If I'm a bastard, then Dad is a bastard dad. You're calling him a cuckold
!" My right hand had already left my mother's breasts and slipped inside her shorts. My mother
was a little plump around the waist and had a small belly. Although her shorts were loose, it wasn't easy for my fingers to reach inside, but
they still managed to touch her thick pubic hair.
"You can touch me all you want, but don't take off your mom's pants. If your dad comes back, we're both doomed. You're a
son of a bitch, and you made your dad a cuckold, giving him a huge green hat."
My mom held my hand down with her left hand, preventing it from going any further.
I let go of her hand, then unbuttoned the only plastic button on her shorts and
unzipped them. My mom didn't even bother playing with my penis, quickly holding up her shorts with both hands, but she didn't mind me
fondling her vulva through her black cotton underwear.
I pulled down my own underwear with my left hand, and my penis sprang out, standing proudly erect, the foreskin pulled back
, revealing the light red glans, looking particularly ferocious. My mother sensed something was wrong. She turned around and
panicked. "Hey, you can touch me, but don't take your underwear off! There aren't any curtains in the kitchen.
What if someone sees us?"
"Mom, it's all your fault for saying those dirty things. I don't care now, my dick is hard, and I'm going
to fuck you in the kitchen today." I put my mouth close to my mother's right ear and said domineeringly.
"Not today. Mom has to go out later. How about Mom licks you with her mouth again today?"
My mother quickly calmed me down and led me to a corner of the kitchen. From this angle, neither the window
nor the kitchen door could see us.
"My dick is hard enough today, I don't need Mom to lick it straight anymore, Mom. I've been holding back all night,
just let me fuck you this once." After saying that, I held Mom's hands down and gently pulled down her shorts
. Mom dodged, bending her body down. After a while, Mom was kneeling on the ground.
I had pulled Mom's red shorts down to her knees, and now Mom was only wearing a pair of black cotton underwear
.
The underwear didn't look special at first glance, but there was a triangular hole at the buttocks. The crotch of the
underwear, no more than two fingers wide, was tightly wrapped in Mom's butt crack. Mom's anus was exposed in the triangular hole.
If you looked closely, you could even see the fine hairs near Mom's anus. The black underwear and Mom's fair and
plump buttocks formed a strong visual contrast. There were also two obvious fine lines on her thighs near her crotch, perhaps
from the edge of the shorts.
Upon seeing it, I couldn't help but ask, "Mom, I've never seen these panties before. When did you buy them?
Everyone else's sexy panties show their vulva, but yours shows their asshole!"
My mother blushed deeply, utterly ashamed. "You're getting more and more disrespectful! Women
buy panties just to please men. Your dad always wanted to anal sex with me, but I refused, so he bought
these panties, saying that even if he couldn't, it was okay to look at them every night. You two are the same, both degrading people!"
I pulled the straps of my mother's panties aside, revealing her anus. Her anus was slightly constricted,
like a chrysanthemum. The area around her anus was darker than her buttocks, with a light layer
of black and white downy hair. Overcome with curiosity, I poked my middle finger into my mother's anus.
Suddenly, my fingers invaded my mother's anus. Her panties tucked in, and her sphincter muscles squeezed my
fingers tightly. My mother quickly begged for mercy, "Stop touching me! I can't take it anymore! Okay, okay, I promise you, I'll fuck you,
stop playing with my asshole!"
Although I was interested in my mother's anus, my attention was more focused on her vagina.
I pulled down her panties to the side, too lazy to take them off completely. My fingers found her vagina, parted her thick
pubic hair, and then my penis slid around her vulva a few times. My mother was clearly aroused;
there was already a slight wetness near her vaginal opening. I slid my fingers around a couple more times, and then suddenly thrust my hot penis
into her body from behind.
"Ah..." Even though she was prepared, my mother still cried out.
"You beast, I just had sex with your mother, and you're already fucking her. I just had sex with your father last night, and I still have
to serve you, you little devil, this morning." Perhaps because she had never made love in the kitchen before, Mom was clearly
more aroused.
I lifted Mom's vest, grabbed her breasts with both hands, pushed my lower abdomen forward, and forced her
large buttocks forward, my penis deeply inserted into her vagina.
I was kneeling upright, while Mom was kneeling like a female dog with her buttocks raised, my center of gravity was clearly
higher than Mom's, and with her buttocks lifted, Mom's body was clearly pressed forward and downward.
I arched Mom's buttocks and then pushed my penis into her vagina. Under my violent thrusting, Mom
couldn't straighten her body at all.
"You little bastard, fucking your mother first thing in the morning, watch out when your dad finds out!" Mom's body was already arched , her
legs involuntarily arching backward. Hearing Mom's words, my lust intensified, and my lower abdomen slammed against Mom's buttocks,
making a slapping sound.
My penis thrust in and out of Mom's body. Mom didn't have much strength left to speak, and
her body began to tremble slightly. This trembling gave me even greater pleasure, and Mom's vagina
swayed along with her, as if the vaginal cavity was contracting tighter.
Perhaps it was the effect of Mom's earlier manipulation, or perhaps her morning erection had subsided, or perhaps it was the first
time I was fucking in the unexpected environment of the bedroom, but I didn't fuck for long before I felt I was about to ejaculate. Mom
Mom sensed it too. "You brat, you're addicted to fucking your mother? Thinking about this in broad daylight! Am I supposed
to serve you during the day and your father at night?"
As she spoke, her breathing grew heavier. "Little darling, hurry up and come out! My sisters
are coming over to play cards soon!" Hearing this, I thrust a few more times, my glans almost slipping
out of Mom's vagina. The glans touched the area near her vaginal opening, sending a tingling sensation through me, and my body trembled uncontrollably
.
After a few more thrusts, with my last bit of strength, I thrust my penis in and out, finally unable to hold
back, ejaculating a large gush of semen. Mom's body shuddered. Her womb, which had given birth to me, was
soaked with my semen, and her hands went limp, unable to support her. She tried to groan, but before she could speak, she collapsed to
the ground. My penis also went limp and slipped out of Mom's vagina.
Just as I was about to reignite the game, the doorbell suddenly rang, startling my mother and me.
My mother quickly calmed down, immediately pulling up her pants and stretching her vest. Then she
moved the trash can in the kitchen to cover the stain on the floor. After cleaning up, she
tied her hair back and pointed to the bathroom. I immediately understood, gave my mother a thumbs-up, and rushed to
the bathroom, turning on the shower and pretending to take a shower.
After I finished, I heard voices in the living room. It turned out my mother's mahjong friends had arrived. One of them
was Zhou Lan, a regular mahjong partner of my mother's. Zhou Lan is thirty-nine years old, and her husband works in interior decoration. Because my mother has
good sportsmanship when playing cards—she doesn't cheat or renege on her debts—she often plays cards with my mother. I usually call her Aunt Zhou.
Because she was closest to my mother, Zhou Lan spoke first, "Sister Yuling, why are you taking so long to open the door
? Do you have a lover you're keeping and need to hide him? No, I need to go look in the room so
I can tell Brother Jianxing (my dad)."
Damn, Aunt Zhou is so experienced; has she been having affairs quite a bit? Hearing Aunt Zhou Lan's voice, I
couldn't help but start fantasizing. Among my mother's many mahjong partners, my teacher's wife, You Ping, and Aunt Zhou Lan were the most
womanly. My teacher's wife's most striking feature was her large breasts, while Aunt Zhou Lan's was her voluptuous
yet not obese figure.
Aunt Zhou Lan was 1.54 meters tall and weighed 118 pounds, one centimeter shorter than my mother, yet she
had hardly any fat on her stomach. I remember last winter, Aunt Zhou Lan was playing mahjong at our house. The air conditioning was on,
so Aunt Zhou Lan took off her coat, leaving her wearing only an orange thermal undershirt. The women playing cards all
envied her slender figure, with no excess fat, plump in the right places and slim in the right places. Her thighs, though thick,
weren't prominent, and her breasts, though not large, were round and full, not sagging—clearly, she took good care of herself.
Aunt Zhou Lan pretended to walk around my house. She looked in the kitchen and said, "Hmm, why does it smell
strange?" I was startled. This was a mistake; I was showering in the bathroom. If
Aunt Zhou Lan smelled semen, she would definitely suspect something between my mother and me.
My mother, however, remained calm. "Oh? Maybe my son threw his smelly socks in the kitchen trash can again. Xiao
Tong (my name), did you throw your socks in the trash can again this morning?" my mother asked loudly.
I turned the shower down a bit. "Mom, don't be so frugal. Buy good
cotton socks, not those ten-yuan-for-two-pairs that tear as soon as you wear them," I immediately pretended to complain.
"This spendthrift son," my mother said helplessly. The other two aunts quickly comforted her, "It's alright
, kids grow up, they're all like this. They've always wanted to be presentable in terms of food, clothes, and other necessities, they
don't know how hard their parents work to earn money. Alright, alright, let's play cards, let's play cards."
The four of them were already sitting at the mahjong table, playing mahjong with a clattering sound. But I realized a very
important problem: I hadn't brought a change of clothes! I couldn't just walk out of the bathroom in my underwear, could I
? My mother wouldn't care, but it wouldn't be good if Aunt Zhou Lan and the others saw me.
"Mom, Mom," I called out quickly. "What?" My mother was clearly engrossed in the game and
a little impatient. "Mom, I forgot my change of clothes, could you get them for me? They're drying on the balcony in your room."
"Lazy people always have too much to do!" My mother was about to get up when Aunt Zhou Lan stopped her.
"Wait a minute, I'm going. I was just about to use the bathroom in your room, and I just wanted to get this for Xiaotong."
A little while later, Aunt Zhou Lan came to the bathroom door and knocked.
I opened the door a crack, and Aunt Zhou Lan caught a glimpse of me shirtless. She was startled, but she pretended to be calm.
"Oh my, I didn't expect our Xiaotong to grow up so much. Her arms have gotten quite muscular." To show that she
'd seen it all, she even reached out and pinched my arms a couple of times.
After pinching them, she handed me my clothes. Just as I took the clothes, I instinctively looked down and
caught a glimpse of Aunt Zhou Lan's cleavage. Aunt Zhou Lan was wearing a white short-sleeved silk blouse today.
The collar was pleated and the neckline was low, revealing a small portion of her breasts.
From my vantage point, I could see her breasts encased in a black lace full-coverage bra. Although her nipples
weren't visible, it was still quite a sight.
Aunt Zhou Lan noticed immediately and glared at me. Seeing that I had seen her breasts, she became somewhat embarrassed and angry
, pushing the door open a little more, revealing her naked genitals. Although my penis wasn't very large at that moment,
after being rinsed with warm water, the thick pubic hair and obvious male characteristics still caught
Aunt Zhou Lan's eye.
Aunt Zhou Lan was startled, immediately threw down her clothes, and ran towards the card table. I caught the clothes
, feeling both amused and exasperated. So, I had just been teased by Aunt Zhou Lan like that?
(To be continued)

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