Mother and boyfriend

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-24

My happy life suddenly ended during the 2008 Spring Festival. On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, at noon,
while on duty at the hospital, I realized I had forgotten my phone and had to go home to get it.
On a whim, I decided to play a prank on my mother and my boyfriend, Jiangnan. I quietly unlocked the door and went inside. The house
was filled with the rich aroma of fish; my mother had already prepared lunch. No one was in the living room or kitchen, and my boyfriend Jiangnan wasn't
in our bedroom either, though his shoes lay by the door. I tiptoed to my mother's room, intending to startle her
, but that moment destroyed all my happiness.
Through the half-open door, I heard my mother's passionate moans and saw Jiangnan's excited face. My
mind went blank, my legs felt like they were glued to the ground, unable to move. When I came to my senses, I saw
my mother wearing a black, sheer nightgown—or rather, wrapped around her waist—her large breasts pressed against
Jiang Nan's chest. Her legs were wrapped around Jiang Nan's naked body as she whispered, "Rest a little, take a shower, then
take Xue Ru's lunch. She's been working so hard on her shift; you must tell her to eat well." Jiang Nan kissed his mother's
cheek and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of her." His mother said sadly, "We… I'm sorry, Xue Ru." Jiang Nan
said, "I didn't want Xue Ru to be sad, but I just couldn't help myself… Do you regret it?" His mother said, "No, I
've never regretted it."
I felt like I was going crazy. My mother's concern for me was real, Jiang Nan in her arms was real, so what was fake?
Was what I saw fake? Was what I heard fake?
I don't know how I walked out of the house. The sun was so bright, yet I couldn't help trembling.
I truly regretted bringing Jiang Nan home. It was Christmas 2004. I introduced my boyfriend, Jiangnan, a freshman in college whom I had been dating
for three months , to my mother for approval. My parents divorced when I was nine, and my mother
, to save face, didn't remarry. She single-handedly raised me, and we'd relied on each other for eight years. She was my
only family in the world. I needed her approval before I could date anyone.
That day, my mother looked at him with a smile. When Jiangnan saw my mother, he suddenly froze, unable to react for a long time.
I tugged at his clothes: "Why don't you even know how to greet people?" After a while, Jiangnan said, "Auntie, you're
much younger than I imagined. I don't know whether to call you 'Auntie' or 'Sister'." My mother was even happier. I glanced at Jiangnan: "Little rascal, you
're quite good at sweet-talking." My mother had a very good first impression of Jiangnan and was very caring towards him. Jiangnan was also filial to my mother.
Soon after, he suggested that we move into my home together, saying it would be more lively there. I agreed. My boyfriend treated my
mother like his own mother, which made me very happy.
When did they actually get together? I think it was probably Valentine's Day in 2007.
That day , I playfully begged Jiangnan to take me out. Jiangnan hesitated for a moment and said, "Isn't that a bad idea? If we go out for
Valentine's Day , what will Auntie do?" His words reminded me. Before, when I didn't have a boyfriend, I never cared about Valentine's Day
and didn't know how my mother spent it. But now I'm in a sweet relationship, and leaving my mother alone at home would make her sad
. I said, "Why don't we go home and spend it with Mom?" Jiangnan was overjoyed and said, "That would be best."
When Jiangnan came home from work, he was carrying
two handed the flowers to both of us, saying, "Happy Valentine's Day to Auntie and Xueru! May you always be beautiful and happy." I excitedly rushed into
his arms. My mother, beaming with happiness, said, "My dear child, thank you. I haven't received
such beautiful roses in years." Jiangnan hugged me and said to my mother, "Mom, can I hug you?" My mother smiled and
opened her arms, embracing both of us. She kissed me on the forehead and then on Jiangnan's
cheek. What happened next made me a little embarrassed. Jiangnan lowered his head and kissed me on the lips,
then kissed my mother on the lips. I punched Jiangnan lightly, and my mother laughed, saying, "Are you still jealous of your mother
?" My mother's joke made me blush, and I buried my face in Jiangnan's arms, not daring to look up. Jiangnan then led
my mother and me into the house.
That night, my mother had a good appetite and was in a high spirit. She told us many interesting stories, including one about how I once saw her walking with an uncle
when I was little , and I secretly cried, thinking that if she was with the uncle,
she would abandon me. So she never had a boyfriend after that. Jiangnan asked her if she
regretted being single for so many years. My mother said, "I would regret it if I didn't take good care of Xueru." My mother
said this with a smile, but I cried as soon as I heard it. I didn't realize that I had unintentionally ruined my mother's chance to find happiness
again . But my mother didn't mind. She opened her arms again, and Jiangnan and I
nestled against her chest, one on each side. I gently pressed my face against her soft breasts, just like
when I was a child . I wondered if Jiangnan felt the same way. My mother said she worked hard, had a fulfilling life,
a well-behaved daughter, and a handsome and sensible boyfriend. Who could be happier than her? As she spoke, she leaned down and
kissed my forehead again, but kissed Jiangnan on the lips. This time, I didn't mind. That day, the three of us drank a lot and
chatted happily. I had the lowest alcohol tolerance, and I fell asleep first, my head resting on Jiangnan's lap. In my hazy state, I seemed to hear
Jiangnan and my mother embracing and talking. That was my first Valentine's Day with Jiangnan, and unexpectedly, it was also Jiangnan
's first Valentine's Day with my mother. After I fell asleep, my beloved mother and my beloved boyfriend had an intimate
relationship .
It was all because of the first time. Now I understand why Jiangnan was so proactive in suggesting moving into my house,
saying it was to make it easier to take care of my mother. Now that I think about it, it was just to create opportunities for them! Under the same
roof , my boyfriend was simultaneously with both me and my mother. I accepted reality more calmly than I had imagined.
I went to work as usual, continued being a good daughter and a happy girlfriend, but I began to dread the night shifts.
The thought of them being in bed while I wasn't home filled me with unbearable pain, yet I also had a perverse urge to know
what it was like when they were together. This time, I was truly amazed. I suddenly discovered that my mother was
a woman with a heightened libido; she brought her unconventional, theatrical performances to the bedroom. She wore sexy lingerie,
revealing her snow-white breasts; her eyes were passionate, her voice alluring, and her posture seductive. Jiangnan's genitals, which I dreaded
, were thrusting wildly in my mother's mouth, vagina, and anus. I had never seen my mother moan so joyfully,
nor had I ever seen my boyfriend so engrossed in sex. I forced myself to never forget how the two people I loved most and
those who claimed to love me most betrayed me during their orgasms.
Strangely, that night's voyeurism gave me a pleasure I'd never experienced before. I pressed my breasts tightly together,
clamped my legs, and let my vagina spasm with pleasure, desperately suppressing the urge to cry out. When the final
electric shock came, I almost collapsed to the ground—something I'd never felt with my boyfriend
! In the past, whenever Jiangnan wanted to be intimate with me, I would directly refuse or avoid him, because my unsatisfactory
first time with him had left a deep scar.
That was his first night staying at our house. Jiangnan had prepared thoroughly, but I was still
trembling uncontrollably with nervousness and shyness. Jiangnan gently kissed my entire body, making my nipples swell in his mouth,
feeling as if they were on fire. He sucked on my clitoris and labia, causing me to gush with vaginal fluid, bringing me
to and then my whole body gradually relaxed.
However, in that instant of passion, I felt a sharp pain, as if stabbed by a sword. My vision went black,
and I fainted. Jiangnan called my mother, who gently patted my cheek and called my name,
reviving me. My mother only left the room after discovering Jiangnan's naked body. That scene left me with lingering fears about
physical intimacy . The doctor said I have a thicker hymen, and after the examination, they said it was broken and nothing serious
happened. But whenever I'm intimate with Jiangnan, the pain from that night still resurfaces in my mind, making me nervous. My
nervousness infected Jiangnan, and slowly, he too became nervous, cautious, afraid that any movement might
hurt .
For over a year, Jiangnan and I have had very little sex, and I refuse oral sex, let alone anal sex.
But he is very considerate, caring, and attentive, never blaming me for our lack of intimacy. I am
always deeply moved.
But now, seeing him and his mother so at ease, I realized that Jiangnan's long-starved body
had found solace in his equally lonely mother. Their conversation told me
that even after finding pleasure, they hadn't forgotten to continue caring for and loving me. I truly didn't doubt their love for me; it's just that I
didn't know if I had become an obstacle for them. This doubt made me pay more attention to their
interactions , turning my spying on them into a habit, and making me increasingly sensitive. To prevent them
from knowing my secret, I observed them even more cautiously, always pretending
to be happy and content in front of them.
These days were so painful. By March, with increasingly severe insomnia and hair loss, I knew
I couldn't go on. I no longer blamed my mother, because I felt that my childhood had hindered
the happiness she deserved, and I had also failed my boyfriend in the joy of a romantic relationship. I seemed to have no reason to blame
either of them. But what should I do? Should I continue pretending?
[The End]

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/202683.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=202683&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : Mother Miya

Next Page : My best friend's big wife