[A Mother's Love and Sorrow] Chapter 4

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Chapter 4 Hiding a Mistress
On Saturday morning, I secretly called my teacher, feigning illness to cancel the school's swimming competition that afternoon.
After lunch, I left early. My mother, assuming I was going to the competition, encouraged me to do well. I didn't know what to feel. I took a taxi to Yinlu Residential Area, entered my rented apartment 505, turned on my portable computer, connected the equipment, and the image of room 405 was clearly displayed on the LCD screen.
After doing all this, I checked the time; it was only a little before 1:00 PM. Bored, I stared at the large bed on the computer screen, took a few deep breaths, and tried to calm my restless emotions.
Around 1:30 PM, a man entered the room. I started to tense up. I adjusted the zoom and clearly saw the man's handsome, resolute face, tall figure, and mature charm. It was indeed the man in the photo album—Long Qingshan!
I gritted my teeth. It was him who made that lewd phone call to Mom, and he was the one who coerced her into coming to this room every week to be sexually assaulted. Just you wait! Once I've filmed you and have evidence of your evil deeds, you won't be afraid to let Mom go!
Long Qingshan took off his coat, changing into a pair of shorts and a tight vest. Broad shoulders, narrow waist—damn, he must be almost forty, but he's still quite fit. He took out a complete set of photography equipment from a small box he'd brought in; there were several lenses alone, and he fiddled with them.
Suddenly, he looked up, stood up, and walked out. A moment later, he came back in, his arm around Mom's waist. Mom was wearing an elegant white sleeveless dress with floral patterns, revealing her full arms. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, the belt was tightly tied, her breasts were high, the V-neck was low, and a pearl necklace hung around her neck, making her look refined and dignified.
Seeing my dear mother on the screen, my blood immediately rushed to my head.
I heard Long Qingshan say, "Zhenzhen, why are you here early today?"
I glanced at the clock; it was only 1:50 PM.
My mother didn't speak, placing her purse on the table beside her. Long Qingshan impatiently embraced her, sealing her lips with his foul breath.
He held her waist, kissing her forcefully, forcing her to lean back. To maintain her balance, she had to wrap her arms around his neck.
Seeing my mother kiss a strange man for the first time, my heart pounded wildly, and my hands trembled as I zoomed in.
My mother stretched out her snow-white neck, her lips drawn to Long Qingshan's, involuntarily turning with his. Finally, they reached the bedside, Long Qingshan pressing her down onto the bed. They both let out a muffled "hmm," their lips still locked together like magnets. My mother writhed on the bed, seemingly unwilling to accept Long Qingshan's forceful kiss.
But Long Qingshan held her firmly beneath him; her struggles were futile. After a while, Long Qingshan relaxed slightly, and Mom managed to pry him away a little with her arms. Mom lay on the bed, her cheeks flushed, her breathing rapid, her high breasts heaving.
"Zhenzhen, what's wrong with you today?"
Long Qingshan asked, his tone displeased.
Mom turned her head away, not answering, her eyes seemingly filled with tears.
My heart ached. Mom was indeed forced, that bastard Long Qingshan!
Seeing Mom's silence, Long Qingshan became annoyed. He sat up on the edge of the bed and said coldly, "Is it because of Xiaojia?"
Mom still didn't answer. I was stunned. Mom was doing this for me?
After a moment of silence, Mom said softly, "You know, Xiaojia really cares about the swimming competition this afternoon. He so wanted me to go and cheer him on."
My tears welled up uncontrollably. Oh, Mom, so I hold such a heavy place in your heart! I felt incredibly guilty for not going to the competition and instead staying here to spy on my mother. How could I explain my competition results to her when I got back?
"I'm sorry, Zhenzhen, I shouldn't have forced you to come,"
Long Qingshan said.
My mother sobbed softly.
"But you don't know how much I've suffered..."
Long Qingshan's voice choked, "Every day I come home to face that fierce shrew. We almost never go a day without arguing. The thought of going home after work sends chills down my spine. Working overtime day and night is a luxury, not torture..."
Long Qingshan became increasingly distressed, clutching his head and pulling at his hair. His once upright body curled up, trembling slightly.
My mother slowly stopped crying, sat up, and her sorrowful gaze slowly turned to loving affection for Long Qingshan.
I inwardly cursed; my mother's heart was so soft, Long Qingshan's tactic was incredibly effective on her.
Long Qingshan continued, "Only this afternoon each week, when I'm with you, can I forget all my unhappiness. Without you, I can't imagine what joy I would have in living this world; I might as well be dead..."
"Oh, Qingshan, don't say that."
His mother was moved. She moved closer to Long Qingshan, hugged him tightly, and gently stroked his disheveled hair.
"It's true, truly. Several times when I'm out socializing, I've really wanted to just get drunk and die at the table..."
"No..."
His mother was on the verge of tears, holding Long Qingshan tightly, as if afraid of losing him.
"In my most painful and depressed moments, I think of you, and my heart is instantly filled with sweetness. I even feel that all the suffering I've endured is a trial given to me by heaven because I have you!
Thinking like this makes me feel at peace. As long as I have you, I'm willing to bear any suffering!" "Oh, Qingshan..."
His mother was moved to tears by Long Qingshan's words of love.
Long Qingshan lifted his head from his mother's arms, gazing into her eyes, and said, "Zhenzhen, promise me, no matter what, you won't leave me, okay?"
Under Long Qingshan's fierce onslaught, his mother finally surrendered. She nodded shyly and was pulled onto the bed by Long Qingshan.
Long Qingshan once again captured his mother's soft, fragrant lips. His mother closed her eyes, enjoying her lover's tenderness. Suddenly, I saw a smile appear on Long Qingshan's lips.
This smile pierced me deeply; my heart shattered. Mother, your heart is too soft. This shameless man has taken advantage of your kind heart to deceive you and possess your pure body.
Long Qingshan straddled his mother's lap like a conqueror, his fingers brazenly pressing against her high, firm breasts, gently kneading them through her clothes. My heart tightened involuntarily.
A blush crept across Mom's face. She didn't resist, but instead raised her arms above her head, shyly closing her eyes and slightly thrusting out her chest, cooperating with Long Qingshan's hands as he unfastened the clasp of her dress from behind. Their subtle movements were perfectly synchronized; soon Mom's dress was pulled down to her waist, her white lace bra was removed, and her grape-like nipples sprang out, erect in the air.
"Zhenzhen, every time I see your breasts, I feel something different."
"Come on, what's different about them?"
"The first time I saw your breasts, I remember your nipples being pink, like two delicate plum blossoms about to bloom."
"Oh, Qingshan..."
My mother's eyes were veiled with mist as she gently twisted her body beneath Long Qingshan.
"Thirteen years have passed. Without realizing it, your breasts have become so full, your nipples have grown larger, and their color has changed from pink to a light brown,"
Long Qingshan said tenderly, cradling my mother's breasts with his thumb and forefinger, licking her nipples as he spoke.
"Oh, Qingshan, thirteen years...we've been in love for thirteen years..."
My mother passionately thrust her white, smooth breasts forward, offering her nipples directly to Long Qingshan's mouth.
My mother's soft words struck me like a thunderbolt. "In love"—wasn't my mother forced into this? She and Long Qingshan were in love? And for thirteen years? Thirteen years ago, I wasn't even born!
I stared dumbfounded at the screen as my mother pressed Long Qingshan's head against her chest, her large nipples moving in and out of his mouth, glistening with saliva. Long Qingshan skillfully nibbled at his mother's nipple with his snow-white teeth, pulling it outwards with his lips until it quickly hardened.
He then used his expert mouth techniques to wantonly play with her breasts, sucking, licking, and swallowing, causing her to moan softly and arch her chest upwards. Just days ago, those moans had been a wonderful aphrodisiac for me, but now I had no heart to appreciate them; my vision was blurred with tears.
Oh, Mother, Mother, how could you betray Father, betray me, and fall in love with a stranger?
To completely offer your sacred body to this man?
I wiped away my tears with the back of my hand, gritting my teeth. I would take revenge, take revenge on my unfaithful mother.
But seeing my mother smiling and opening her arms to Long Qingshan on the screen, all I wanted to do was cry. Oh, Mother, how I long to be in your arms right now! But instead of being embraced,
it was the naked Long Qingshan who rushed into her arms.
Mother hummed in response, her broad chest supporting Long Qingshan's weight. Her fair fingers gently stroked his back. Long Qingshan lay quietly on top of her, enjoying her tenderness.
Mother seemed to enjoy this intimacy with her lover, but Long Qingshan was impatient. His hands began to slip under her skirt.
His mother's private parts were being violated; she frowned slightly, gently twisting her lower body. The sudden shift from warmth to lust left her somewhat helpless.
Compared to sex, women seemed to need emotional comfort more, but intercourse was undoubtedly the most important thing for men.
To satisfy her lover's needs, Mother allowed Long Qingshan to unbuckle her belt, and her skirt was removed.
Her fair, voluptuous body was now exposed before Long Qingshan, wearing only her underwear. The despicable Long Qingshan wasn't in a hurry to remove her underwear. He reached inside, and it was unclear what he was doing there. Mother's eyes were slightly closed, and she occasionally moaned, her body trembling slightly.
I stared, bloodshot eyes, as I pulled down my pants. My penis remained motionless, stiff and erect.
Finally, Long Qingshan, quite pleased with himself, ripped off my mother's panties. Her dark pubic hair came into view. Reflexively, I grabbed my penis with my left hand and zoomed in with my right.
My mother's pubic area was a mess, like a bird's nest, glistening with her love juice, making the hair clump together in clumps, looking exceptionally lewd.
Long Qingshan admired his "achievement," gently stroking the pubic hair with his fingers.
My mother blushed, propped herself up, and pushed Long Qingshan's hand away, scolding, "You've done all this to me, and you still haven't had enough?"
"Not enough? How could it be enough? Just thinking about how I can so freely defile the mysterious vulva of the usually noble and saintly Zhenzhen excites me,"
Long Qingshan said.
"You pervert!"
My mother laughed, her breasts bouncing.
Long Qingshan's eyes widened. He pounced on his mother,
groping and kissing her breasts indiscriminately. His mother, instead of flinching, smiled as she watched Long Qingshan in her arms, satisfied by her lover's infatuation with her breasts.
Suddenly, Long Qingshan stood up and said, "I'm a pervert, and my little brother is even more perverted!"
He shamelessly thrust his penis in front of his mother's face; its head was bulging, the glans a purplish-red, far more menacing than my penis.
His mother spat lightly, turning her head away, her face flushed.
"Zhenzhen, come on, my little brother has been missing you for a week, so comfort it, okay?"
Long Qingshan pressed his advantage, advancing his lower body forward.
His mother slowly adjusted to a kneeling position, seemingly unwilling.
Long Qingshan pulled his mother's head close, pressing his entire penis against her cheek.
"Mmm, so hot..."
Mom didn't resist, but instead obediently leaned forward, her face touching it.
It seemed Mom still liked this big thing. I painfully watched as Mom's rosy cheeks contrasted sharply with Long Qingshan's ugly penis; the stark visual contrast made me shudder several times.
Long Qingshan fell silent, his magnificent penis standing erect. Mom was awestruck by the dignified beauty of the male genitalia. She carefully parted Long Qingshan's pubic hair and gently held his penis in her slender hand.
When Mom lowered her head and took Long Qingshan's penis into her mouth, I couldn't believe it—my usually noble and dignified mother was taking such an ugly penis into her mouth!
Mom was completely unaware that her shameful act was being witnessed by her own son. She carefully licked Long Qingshan's penis from bottom to top with her tongue, much like she did when she ate an ice pop.
Long Qingshan closed his eyes, making "uh, uh..."
sounds in his throat. Seeing how much he enjoyed it, I angrily turned the camera away and aimed it at my mother.
My mother seemed to cherish the penis in her mouth. She was as gentle as a goddess, occasionally stroking the penis lightly with her hand, and sucking on Long Qingshan's large glans with her mouth like she was eating a lychee.
I really couldn't understand why my mother was so serious! I grabbed my own penis in frustration, wishing I could take Long Qingshan's place and put my little penis in my mother's mouth.
Long Qingshan seemed to say something, and my mother reluctantly spat it out, pouting her red lips and kissing the glans, her face flushed with delight, saying, "Qingshan, it kissed me too, didn't it?"
Long Qingshan's penis trembled twice, and he hugged my mother, saying, "Come up and kiss me, you're not allowed to kiss it."
"Oh, I don't want to, it's more obedient than you..."
My mother giggled, sticking out her delicate tongue to lick away a small dewdrop on the glans.
I never expected Mom to be so horny in bed! Unable to resist her teasing, Long Qingshan pounced on her and pinned her down on the bed.
Too lazy to watch their ugly kissing, I pointed the camera at their lower bodies.
Mom raised her legs and spread them wide, forming an "M" shape, fully exposing her vulva.
Unfortunately, the screen only showed a glimpse of Mom's plump, tender vulva before it was blocked by Long Qingshan's buttocks.
"Qingshan, wait, you haven't put on a condom yet,"
Mom said.
“Hehe, I’ve calculated it, today is your safe period, little brother can enjoy himself to the fullest.”
Long Qingshan leered.
“But… I’m still afraid of the possibility.”
Mom seemed a little hesitant.
“Oh, don’t think so much, don’t you want my lava-like semen to scald your uterus? It’s like absorbing yang to nourish yin, I read an article today that said semen can help women prevent cancer.”
Long Qingshan persuaded.
“How annoying, I haven’t given permission yet, how did you sneak in…”
Mom chuckled.
I gritted my teeth in hatred, hurriedly adjusting the camera angle, but I couldn’t see Mom’s vulva.
The two on the bed adjusted their lower body positions, suddenly stopping for a second or two. I could even hear Mom’s “oh” moan, and my heart skipped a beat, knowing that Long Qingshan had entered.
My mind went blank, Mom was no longer chaste, I had seen her sacred vulva invaded by a man other than Dad.
I zoomed out blankly, watching my mother raise her pale legs like a frog, Long Qingshan's ugly body heaving violently on top of her.
"Stop! Please stop!"
I screamed frantically, tearing at my hair. Naked lust couldn't numb my crumbling faith; I finally broke down.
Tears streamed down my face as I curled up on the bed, a huge rock pressing on my chest, unable to cry out.
Through my blurry vision, I watched the two fleshy worms writhing on the bed, and finally, I sobbed uncontrollably. I pulled the blanket over my head, weeping alone in the darkness. It
felt like an eternity. Exhausted from crying, a last vestige of consciousness reminded me to pull back the covers. The
two men on the bed had clearly finished, lying apart.
My mother's snow-white body was finally exposed before my eyes, completely naked.
My mother's eyes were slightly closed, her arms casually stretched out above her head, a faint smile on her face. Although she had just been through a storm, her body was still so pure and flawless. I inadvertently noticed that her armpits were also smooth; for Long Qingshan, she had shaved all her armpit hair.
Oh, sweet mother, enjoying the afterglow of her climax, do you know, your son is heartbroken for you…
My nose stung as I looked at my mother's languid naked body. Her large nipples seemed to be silently staring at me. Oh, my mother's nipples were innocent; although they had just been violated, it did not diminish their supreme position in my heart.
I looked at my mother's nipples and quietly masturbated until I ejaculated. Oh, for my mother, I have no regrets. At this moment, I understood that I still loved my mother so deeply…
After a while, the two on the bed began to talk, and I listened calmly.
“Qingshan, I need to go home early today,”
my mother said.
“Hmm, still worried about Xiaojia?”
Long Qingshan said.
"Yes, Xiaojia is very attached to me. Not going to watch his match this afternoon will definitely hurt him,"
the mother said apologetically.
"Zhenzhen, I'm sorry, I've put you in a difficult position,"
Long Qingshan said, pulling his mother into his arms.
His mother nestled against his chest like a docile lamb.
After a while, as if sensing something, she sat up and said, "Qingshan, I have to go back."
"You're just going to leave it like that?"
Long Qingshan asked with a bitter face; his manhood had somehow become erect again.
"It's its own fault for being so unruly, I'm not going to ignore it,"
the mother said with a smile, getting up and reaching for her bra.
"Okay, okay, fine, I won't do it then."
Long Qingshan grabbed his mother's hand and said, "Can't you take a shower before going back?"
"What mischievous idea are you up to now? I
won't fall for your tricks!" His mother playfully wrinkled her cute nose, picked up her underwear, and headed towards the bathroom, saying, "I'm going to touch up my clothes, don't follow me."
Watching his mother sway her round buttocks as she walked towards the bathroom, even my little penis, which had just ejaculated, became erect, let alone Long Qingshan's.
I saw Long Qingshan jump up on the bed, his erection trembling, and he shouted, "Zhenzhen, I'm here!"
and jumped off the bed. As
soon as his mother swayed her waist, her two plump, round buttocks fell into Long Qingshan's clutches. Long Qingshan hugged his mother's waist while kneading her doughy buttocks, and led her into the bathroom.
The bathroom door closed, and I heard my mother's giggling laughter coming from inside. I painfully closed my eyes.
I knew it was time to leave, but I couldn't resist looking at my mother's naked body one last time. I waited patiently, listening to the various sounds coming from the bathroom downstairs: my mother's intermittent moans, the sound of running water, and Long Qingshan's smug laughter.
Finally, Long Qingshan carried my mother out.
Whether it was from another round of lovemaking or the bath, my mother seemed even more languid and weak. She wrapped her arms around Long Qingshan's neck, resting her head against him—a truly beautiful picture of a woman emerging from a bath.
My mother and Long Qingshan lingered on the bed for a while longer before she got up, put on her underwear, and fastened her bra. I greedily glanced at my mother's breasts one last time, then resolutely shut down the computer and started packing.
By the time I got home, it was almost four o'clock. I wet my swim trunks in the bathroom, took a shower, and pretended to have just come back from swimming.
My mother didn't get home until after 4:30. Heaven knows what she and Long Qingshan did after I left, taking so long, and saying she missed me—it was all a lie!
"Xiaojia, what place did you get in the swimming competition today?"
Mom asked as soon as she walked in the door.
"Don't mention it,"
I pouted.
"What's wrong, Xiaojia?"
Mom walked to my side, gently stroking my head and saying softly, "Did you not do well? It's okay, there will be other opportunities next time, okay?"
The faint fragrance emanating from Mom reminded me of the image of her naked body nestled in Long Qingshan's arms just now, and my heart ached, leaving me speechless.
Seeing that I didn't respond, Mom assumed I was upset because of my poor performance in the competition. She comforted me, "I'm sorry, Xiaojia, Mom didn't go to watch your competition today. It's my fault."
I couldn't help but want to ask her where she had been that afternoon, but I held back.
"Okay, Xiaojia, don't be sad. Look what Mom bought you."
Mom magically produced a large bag of KFC.
I felt a little better. So Mom had gone to pick up some fast food; no wonder she was so late.
But what could I do? Mom had still slept with a strange man.
I chewed on the chicken wings listlessly, the image of my mother's naked body that I'd seen that afternoon still vividly etched in my mind, impossible to erase. When my mother wasn't looking, I secretly glanced at her back. Her buttocks, even under her pants, were still large and round. I couldn't help but recall the sight of her gluteal muscles bulging when Long Qingshan's large hand had grabbed them earlier; my penis quietly hardened.
My mother had been humming songs all evening, a smile playing on her lips. I was incredibly envious. Did Long Qingshan's pleasure really make her that happy?
Now I had the video of my mother and Long Qingshan's secret tryst. How should I use it?

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