Lustful Mother

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"You're here, why bring anything? Don't be so formal with me, sit down. Xiao Zhi, pour some water for your Uncle Xuan." The person greeting the guest was my maternal grandfather, Liu Kuang, who worked in a coal mine. Today's guest was very special, so special that I probably never dared to imagine such a thing in my life. He came to my grandfather's house for a blind date, or more precisely, for a blind date with my mother.

When my mother was young, she was considered a beautiful woman in the area. Then she met my father, who was quite handsome. Because my father was from the city and my mother had a rural household registration, she was very prestigious in the village when she married him. For a long time, she was the talk of the village.

But the good times didn't last long. When I was a child, I often heard my parents arguing, and later they even got physical. My father called my mother a slut and shameless, and my mother would cry all night, saying that she was unlucky. At that time, I felt that life was hopeless and my parents might not be able to go on. Just when I thought the family was about to fall apart...

Fate played an even crueler joke on me. I thought the worst that could happen was my parents' divorce, but instead… my father had an accident. His arm was caught in a machine at the factory, and he couldn't be saved even after being rushed to the hospital.

At the time, my mother was heavily pregnant and busy taking care of everything. Even when she gave birth to my younger sister, only my maternal grandfather and my siblings and I were present. After all, my mother came from the village and didn't have many friends in the city. My father was gone, and all his friends had disappeared, avoiding me as far away as possible.

My paternal grandparents were willing to accept me and my older sister, Xiaolei, but they kept saying that my younger sister, Yaya, was an illegitimate child and resolutely refused to let my mother into the house. I had to choose between staying with my mother or staying with my paternal grandmother.

I simply couldn't abandon my mother and my newborn Yaya. In the end, a few months after my younger sister was born, my mother finished her chores in the city and took me, my younger sister Xiaolei, and my infant sister Yaya back to my maternal grandparents' house in the countryside.

I'm fourteen years old now, still in middle school. Now that I'm back in the countryside, I can't go to school anymore, but I don't regret it. However, my mother always feels guilty towards me. Luckily, there's a primary school in the next village.

A few days after I returned, my grandfather started arranging blind dates for my mother, hoping she could get over her sadness soon.

My mother is only thirty-two this year, still very beautiful. I've seen photos of her when she was young; she was a sweet-smiling, pretty girl. Now, she just has a more mature charm.

The somewhat awkward and nervous man sitting in the living room is my mother's blind date.

He has a buzz cut, is very tall, and wears work clothes. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks quite clean and neat. He's also quite handsome and works in a factory on the outskirts of the small town.

His name is Liu Xuan, and he's from the same village as my grandfather, theoretically from the same extended family, but they're very distant relatives. We don't have a rule here that people with the same surname can't marry.

"Uncle Xuan, have some tea." Actually, looking closely, Uncle Xuan looks a lot like my father. My father used to wear work clothes too.

"Yes." Then he smiled and nodded at me.

Seeing Grandpa come out of the inner room with the gifts, Uncle Xuan said to him, "How could you come to see your Uncle Kuang empty-handed?" Although Grandpa was polite in words, he insisted on accepting the gifts. In our area, if you don't accept gifts from guests, it's like kicking them out.

Then we chatted about village matters. Since I hadn't been there long, I couldn't really join the conversation.

Mom was in her room, secretly watching Uncle Xuan through the crack in the door, her heart fluttering like a young girl's first love.

Mom was thirty-two, and Uncle Xuan was twenty-seven. It was said that back then, Uncle Xuan had a girlfriend who tried to extort money from him, threatening to report him to the police station for rape if he didn't pay. He could have been executed back then, so he paid for his safety, and his marriage was delayed.

Later, I heard that my father had passed away and my mother had returned to the village. My maternal grandfather was asking a matchmaker to arrange a marriage for my mother. At this age, settling down and living a good life is the most important thing. He had seen my mother when he was a child, and she was considered his dream girl. However, she got married, and he gave up on that idea. He didn't expect there would still be a chance, so he asked the matchmaker to arrange it.

You know, in our area, the man and woman usually don't talk to each other on the first blind date. They meet with a local matchmaker or their parents, secretly observe each other, and if they think it's okay, they continue; if not, they let it go, so neither side feels awkward.

But since Uncle Xuan was an acquaintance from the village and had already met my mother, my maternal grandfather invited him to his house for a chat, while my mother hid in the house to secretly observe him.

He left without even eating lunch.

"Xiao Juan, what do you think of this young man?" my maternal grandfather asked my mother while they were cooking in the kitchen.

Mom replied, "It's alright."

Grandpa laughed, "Then you agree. Have him come again in a few days, and you two can get to know each other better." Thinking of the handsome young man on the stool earlier, Mom felt her face flush slightly: "Hmm..." In the following days, Uncle Xuan kept appearing at Grandpa's house. Mom would sometimes go out with Uncle Xuan, and of course, he would bring us delicious food when he came back. Sometimes he would even wear light makeup.

"Oh dear, I'm late. Did Yaya cry today? Baby, Mommy's home." Mom rushed back around noon. She went back to the bedroom, picked up Yaya, lifted her sweater, and took off her bra. Her fair and perky breasts instantly popped out. Then, she used her hand to guide the rosy nipples into Yaya's mouth. The little one's mouth immediately latched on tightly as soon as it touched the nipple.

Looking at the soft, rounded white breasts on my mother's chest, I said, "When you went out, she woke up once, but she didn't cry." "That's because our Yaya is the best girl, she definitely wouldn't fight with her brother, right...right...right..." Then my mother stood up, holding Yaya and gently rocking the child.

The soft, white flesh of my mother's large breasts swayed with each movement.

"Xiaojuan's back, you take the baby while I go cook." My grandfather works the 4 PM shift, so he didn't get up until almost noon. Seeing my mother breastfeeding, he didn't say anything and went straight to cook.

"Xiaozhi, Xiaolei, what do you think of your Uncle Xuan?" my mother asked casually at the dinner table.

"Uncle Xuan is pretty good." Xiaolei was just saying it casually, but then seemed to realize something, pretending to eat while secretly looking at my mother.

Finally, this day came. To be honest, I didn't want my mother to find another man, but I couldn't be too selfish. Uncle Xuan was alright too: "He's alright." My answer was ambiguous. As long as Mom likes him, that's fine.

"How about letting him be your dad? We can go to town together this afternoon." Mom looked at Xiaolei and me cautiously, and Grandpa was also watching us.

Xiaolei likes to listen to me, so she looked at me helplessly, as if everyone was waiting for me to make a decision.

Actually, I knew that Mom and Grandpa already had their answers; they were just asking the child symbolically. If I disagreed, Grandpa's "ideological and political education" would probably start immediately.

I said, "I have no objection, Mom, whatever makes you happy."

Suddenly, I felt a warmth on my cheek. Mom kissed me on the cheek and said happily, "You're such a good son! Eat quickly, we'll go together this afternoon." I was a little taken aback by Mom's sudden kiss.

After a while, I asked, "What about Yaya and Xiaolei?"

Mom said excitedly, "It's okay, Xiaolei will take half a day off, and your grandpa will look after Yaya at home. We'll be back before four o'clock, so it won't interfere with your grandpa's work." Mom looked delighted; she really liked Uncle Xuan.

Grandpa's village wasn't far from the city, only about four or five kilometers away, and there was a bus route.

The town wasn't actually very prosperous; there weren't many storefronts on the commercial street, and most of the shops were small stalls, so it looked quite lively.

Uncle Xuan was very perceptive; whatever snacks Xiao Lei and I liked, he would buy them for us if we even glanced at them.

Not long after, Xiao Lei, who was usually quiet and didn't talk much, started calling him "Uncle" repeatedly while hugging a plastic doll.

I didn't have any toys I liked, until I saw something I'd always dreamed of: a game console lying quietly in the glass display case.

I'd seen my classmates play it before; it had games like Tetris, Battle City, and Snake. I was envious and even peeked at it.

Although my father had some money, game consoles were too expensive for me; it was almost impossible.

"Shopkeeper, bring out your game consoles for us to look at. Xiao Zhi, pick one you like, what color?" Uncle Xuan said with a smile.

I was stunned, my heart pounding with joy. I carefully examined every game console the shopkeeper brought out.

Finally, reluctantly, I put them down one by one and chose a blue one.

"Sixty," the shopkeeper said with a smile.

My classmate had bought one earlier; I remember it cost over eighty yuan, but sixty wasn't a small amount. It might be a month's living expenses for some families.

I suddenly felt the game console was burning hot in my hands, but I couldn't put it down.

Seeing my expression, Uncle Xuan immediately said to the shopkeeper, "Okay, then we'll take this blue one. Get us a bag." Then Uncle Xuan pulled out a wallet, took out a blue hundred-yuan bill, and handed it to the shopkeeper with a flourish.

It was the first time I felt that my mother's relationship with Uncle Xuan wasn't so bad; he wasn't the kind of person I disliked.

Later, he bought clothes for me and Xiao Lei, and of course, for Ya Ya.

Just before we were about to go home, I saw a slingshot for sale at a stall, but the owner wouldn't lower the price, so Uncle Xuan didn't buy it.

Seeing my disappointment, Uncle Xuan smiled and said, "Who knows how long that thing has been sitting there? The rubber looks bad. If you pull it up, it might break and hurt you. If you really want one, I have one I made myself at home; it's much better than what you see at the stall." "Really? But I see a lot of people playing with these," I said, somewhat confused.

Uncle Xuan: "These are all toys for little kids. If you want something really powerful, you need a hospital compression band. Those are great for making slingshots to shoot birds; they're so strong that even kids can't pull them open. I have one at home; I made it myself a while ago. I'll get it for you when we get back." I continued, "But it must be hard to find a branch to make a slingshot." Uncle Xuan smiled: "You don't need a branch. Just find a straight stick and make an A-shaped handle yourself. But to prevent it from warping, you need to heat the wood with fire after you've made it." I nodded: "Oh, I see."... Originally, Mom was worried that Uncle Xuan and I would have a conflict, but seeing us chatting away, she felt relieved.

"Grandpa, we're back! Uncle Xuan even bought you some clothes. Try them on!" Xiao Lei rushed into the house excitedly, carrying big bags and small packages.

Grandpa chuckled and said, "Okay, I'll try it tomorrow. I have to go to work now; the child is asleep in the room." Mom said, "Dad, have you eaten? We brought a lot of things; have some." Uncle Xuan said, "Yes, Uncle Liu, please try some." Grandpa waved his hand, "I've already eaten. I was just waiting for you to come back. You can eat slowly; I'm going to work." After taking a sip of tea, Grandpa went out.

Xiao Lei and I were showing off our new clothes and playing with our new toys. We were making a bit too much noise, and Ya Ya was startled awake and started crying loudly.

Mom hurriedly put down her things and went back to the bedroom. She picked up Ya Ya, skillfully took out her large white breasts, and put the nipple in Ya Ya's mouth.

Uncle Xuan heard the child crying and wanted to come in to help, but as soon as he reached the door, he saw Mom lifting her clothes, preparing to expose her large breasts. He immediately blushed and glanced to the side, saying, "Well... I'll go back then." Mom, breastfeeding the child, said, "Don't you want to sit a little longer? You've been busy these past few days, it's good for you to go back and rest early. I'm holding Yaya, it's not convenient for me to take you." Uncle Xuan lowered his head and said, "No need." Seeing Uncle Xuan blush and avoid looking at her, Mom said coquettishly, "Looking at you like that, do you think I'd eat you? Alright, then you can go back." "Okay, I'll go back first." Then he came out of the bedroom.

"I'll bring you the slingshot in a few days, or I can make a new one," Uncle Xuan said to me, and then left as if he were escaping.

After dinner, the only entertainment for the family was the black and white TV at Grandpa's house, which didn't have many channels, just CCTV-1 and a few local channels.

Gradually, Xiao Lei and Mom went to sleep, leaving me alone in the living room.

Suddenly, Xiao Lei ran out of the bedroom, wiping the white stains from her mouth with toilet paper. "Brother, go ahead, Mom's breast milk's engorged, she wants me to drink it. I never like milk anyway, it's so fishy and tastes awful." I went into the bedroom and saw Mom, her upper body naked except for a coat. She

was bent over the table, one hand pinching her white, fleshy breast, pointing her protruding red nipple at a transparent cup. Every time Mom pinched her large breast, several thin, milky-white lines shot out from her bright red nipple, splashing onto the cup's surface, instantly turning it milky white and even making a sizzling sound.

When Mom saw me come in, she released her breast, stood up, and said, "That brat Xiao Lei, she won't even drink a cup of milk. Xiao Zhi, come and drink some milk, so you'll grow tall." At this moment, a few drops of milk still clung to Mom's red nipple, slowly sliding down onto her breast as she swayed as she spoke to me.

Without a word, I drank the milk from the cup. It did indeed have a strong fishy smell, just like my sister said. Maybe breast milk is intentionally made to taste bad for adults, otherwise the baby's father might have drunk it all.

Actually, I've seen my mother's big breasts before. Back when it was hot at home, sometimes she would only wear underwear before bed, and I was used to her two big white breasts swaying around.

Now, my mother is lying down, expressing her milk, like a snow-white cow with big breasts, her big buttocks sticking out as she produces milk, and the milk is so plentiful.

I also grew up drinking from those big breasts, and I don't know what it feels like now. "Mom, it must be tiring to be bent over like that. Why don't I suck it out for you?" My mother, who was squeezing milk from her breasts, straightened up again when she heard my words. "It's better to just squeeze it into the cup. I always accidentally spill it on the table, and it's hard to clean it properly." My mother sat on the edge of the bed, and I moved a stool and sat in front of her, looking at her snow-white, round breasts in disbelief.

Without hesitation, I opened my mouth wide and took my mother's erect, red nipple in my mouth. The moment I touched her breast, I felt a powerful surge of milk, a strong impact on my throat.

With just a gentle stimulation, milk gushed out, filling my mouth completely.

I stuck out my tongue and gently licked the tip of her nipple. My mother shuddered slightly: "Why are you licking me while I'm nursing?" Her sensitive nipple jolted, and the milk flow resumed. No wonder I'd often seen a lot of milk flowing from the corners of Yaya's mouth or her mother's breasts while she nursed.

My mother's breasts felt soft, smooth, and elastic. No matter how deeply I squeezed them, they would spring back to their round shape.

And every time I squeezed, milk would gush out. My hand slowly changed from the action of expressing milk to a loving caress, my teeth gently biting my tongue and circling my mother's nipple.

Gradually, the milk changed from gushing out to flowing out, and I gently suckled at my mother's nipple.

At that moment, I could hear my mother's breathing getting heavier and heavier, and suddenly Ya Ya started crying.

My mother instinctively turned around to look, and there I was, sucking on her big white nipple. Her breast was stretched and then snapped back, and my mother cried out.

"Take it easy on me! I'm not trying to kill you by making you drink milk, you idiot!" Then Ya Ya inherited my nipple.

Seeing my mischievous smile, Mom glared at me and said, "What are you doing? Yaya's nursing! Don't do anything like that." "Hehe, isn't Yaya only allowed to nurse from one breast? She hasn't even sucked from this one yet." Saying this, I directly sucked on it, and Mom didn't stop me.

Mom looked at her chest, with her two children each on one breast nestled in her arms, and felt a special sense of satisfaction.

"Ah—aren't you ashamed, brother? You're such a grown-up, still nursing on Mom's breasts!" Just as I was enjoying Mom's soft, smooth breasts, my younger sister suddenly came in with a scream. I turned around and saw Xiao Lei looking at me with disgust.

I said matter-of-factly, "I told you to drink, but you wouldn't. Why don't you do it yourself? Didn't Mom ask you to come and express milk when her milk came in? You ran away, and now you're blaming me for helping you." "I..." Xiao Lei was speechless. She knew in her heart that her brother was too old to nurse on Mom's breasts, and seeing me nursing on Mom seemed to give her something else, but she didn't know how to say it, so she kept quiet.

My hands and face were covered in breast milk. While washing myself at the tap, I noticed my penis was also erect and pressed tightly against my stomach. Luckily, I had positioned it beforehand, and my pants were loose, so it wasn't noticeable.

The next day, I waited until noon, but Uncle Xuan still hadn't come. Was something wrong today?

Seeing me playing my game console and looking towards the door, my grandfather smiled and said, "Your Uncle Xuan isn't home today. He went to the city and probably won't be back until tonight." I asked, "What's he doing in the city?" My grandfather laughed, "What else could it be? Your mother and your Uncle Xuan are getting married. We have everything we need, so we don't need to buy anything. Today, I went to the city specifically to buy a big color TV. From now on, your family will watch a big color TV, instead of watching my black and white TV, which is so blurry." "Oh, when are we moving into Uncle Xuan's house?" Although Uncle Xuan was very nice, I was still a little disappointed.

"You can move in the day after tomorrow after having a meal with some acquaintances. After all, your mother is getting married for the second time, so it's not suitable for a big celebration." My grandfather chuckled as he smoked, his poor daughter finally having found a good home.

Suddenly, Mom peeked out of the bedroom and looked at me: "Xiaozhi, what are you doing? Hurry up and pack your things, don't forget things tomorrow and let Uncle Xuan laugh at you." Mom would belong to another man tomorrow, and I still couldn't feel good about it: "Oh, I'm here..." Lying in bed that night, I couldn't fall asleep. Our clothes and other things, big and small bags, were piled up in the corner. Tomorrow I would have a new home.

When I got there, should I change how I addressed him and call Uncle Xuan "Dad"? Would I feel very reserved in his house? Would I feel very uncomfortable?

Would Uncle Xuan be good to us and to Mom?

Just as my mind was filled with all these thoughts, suddenly a soft mass pressed against my side. The room was dark, but I couldn't see anything at all; it vaguely looked like a buttock.

At Grandpa's house, we always slept in one bedroom. It was a large communal bed. Grandpa and I were on one side, and Mom, Xiaolei, and Yaya were on the other side. There was a curtain in the middle, covering Mom and Xiaolei's side.

The sleeping order from left to right is: Grandpa, me, Mom, Yaya, Xiaolei. Mom and I are separated only by a curtain, so the protruding buttocks are naturally Mom's.

Seeing Mom's plump buttocks, I naturally thought that tomorrow this big buttocks would belong to Uncle Xuan too. Maybe tomorrow night he'd hold Mom's big buttocks and not let go, and the two of them would... fuck each other. Thinking about this, my penis got rock hard. I wondered what Mom's vagina looked like.

The more I imagined it, the more itchy I became. Looking around, I saw no one was there; Grandpa wouldn't be back until at least midnight. My mind became even more restless.

"Mom—Mom—Mom, are you asleep? Turn on the light so I can get up to pee." I cautiously probed, hoping Mom would turn on the light if she heard me.

After a while, Mom didn't respond, and the light didn't come on. It seemed Mom was really asleep.

The curtain wasn't flush against the bed; this was because if someone rolled over on top of it, they might pull the whole curtain down. So it was about three or four centimeters away from the bed, so they could see something but not be pressed down.

So now it looks like the bottom middle of the curtain is jutting out towards me.

Although Grandpa won't be back for a while, just in case, I put my clothes on the pillow by the bedside and covered myself with the blanket, pretending I was sleeping under the covers.

If anything happens, I can immediately cover myself with the blanket and lie down. With the light on, it'll be obvious that it's fake, but Grandpa doesn't turn on the lights when he comes home at night, mainly to avoid waking Yaya, so he probably won't notice.

I can vaguely see the figure on the other side through the curtain. Because Yaya is afraid of the dark, there's a small, soft light, but it's very dim and doesn't help much, but it's enough to see the blurry figure on the other side.

I curled up, put my head in front of Mom's bottom, and slowly lifted the curtain, trying not to let the top of the curtain move.

After lifting it, Mom's bottom stunned me.

Mom usually walks around in her underwear when she's home, but today her underwear is different.

Because the light was too dim to see the color of her underwear, and there was some lace trim around the edges, the biggest difference from before was that most of her fair, tender buttocks were exposed. The meager amount of fabric covering her buttocks couldn't contain her white flesh at all.

Before, her underwear would cover her entire white buttocks, so you couldn't see anything. Now it was different; it felt like she was naked.

These two buttocks were much bigger than her breasts. I wondered what they would feel like to touch them, and I hesitated several times

before finally deciding against it. I pretended to accidentally brush my thigh against her buttocks while sleeping in a normal position, feeling the softness of my thigh. I was so nervous that I didn't dare to move my thigh, and my mother didn't react at all.

I moved my thigh slightly and gently rubbed it against her buttocks, and it seemed fine.

Then, I excitedly curled up back to where my mother's buttocks were.

One hand stroked her smooth buttocks. I didn't dare to knead them for fear of waking her. My face gently felt the tenderness of her buttocks; I even felt that the skin on her buttocks was better than my face.

Just as I was obsessively stroking my mother's plump buttocks, I inexplicably stuck out my tongue and licked it. I startled myself and quickly pulled my hand and face away from her buttocks. Even after a while, it seemed my licking hadn't woken her.

Although the room was dimly lit, her large, white buttocks were still very noticeable.

After a while, looking at my mother's white buttocks, I seemed to understand something. The pretty, sexy underwear my mother was wearing today was for Uncle Xuan tomorrow night.

My mother planned to dress up beautifully, go to Uncle Xuan's bed, and then happily have him fuck her.

I wondered what my mother's vagina looked like. I tilted my head to look, but there was only darkness between her legs; I couldn't see anything.

It was so dark in the room that I was lucky to see her white buttocks; I definitely couldn't see her thighs. But if I missed tonight, I might never see what my mother's vagina looked like again.

I remembered there was a flashlight under my grandfather's pillow. I reached in and touched it a couple of times and found it, but I had to test the brightness first, otherwise I might give myself away.

I secretly turned on the flashlight under the covers. The sudden light in the darkness was so bright I could barely open my eyes, so I quickly turned it off.

Normally I thought this old flashlight wasn't very bright, but now it was blindingly so, that I had to put a sock over it to dim the light considerably, illuminating only a small area in front of the flashlight.

I was extremely nervous, trying my best to breathe silently and covering my mouth to prevent my breath from hitting my mother's bottom.

The first thing I saw when I shone the flashlight was my mother's light blue underwear. The fabric at the buttocks was slightly see-through, and I could vaguely see the cleft of her buttocks. Further down, the fabric thickened, and I couldn't see anything.

I was frantic. Even though everyone curses "fuck your mother" all the time, I'd never actually seen what a woman's vagina looked like. I

was right in front of her, but seeing nothing, and I was sweating profusely. I carefully searched my mother's crotch with the flashlight.

Suddenly, I saw something different: a small section of black hair next to the blue underwear covering my mother's crotch.

I felt like I'd made a huge discovery—this must be my mother's pubic hair, the hair growing next to her vulva.

I slowly reached over to see if I could pull it out a little. I figured pubic hair is similar to head hair, and pulling it out would probably hurt my mother's vagina, and she might wake up. So I just wanted to pull out this one pubic hair a little to see it more clearly.

Because the pubic hair was pressed tightly against my mother's thigh, I tried to pinch it several times but couldn't get it up. I was mainly afraid of pinching her thigh. After repeating this more than ten times, I finally managed to pinch it.

I gently pulled, and a large section came out. It turns out my mother's pubic hair is like curly hair. I also have pubic hair, but it's probably just started growing and is very thin and sparse.

Further in front of the pubic hair, the flashlight couldn't reach, but I could see that my mother's entire crotch area was bulging, probably full of pubic hair.

Suddenly, I felt a chill in my groin. It turned out that my underwear, which I had been holding up with my penis, had slipped down, and my penis was exposed. There was some clear, sticky fluid on the glans. Afraid of dripping onto the bed, I found a clean sock and put it over my penis. I found the sock actually worked. I

was stroking my mother's pubic hair with my fingers, fantasizing about what her vagina looked like, when suddenly my mother moved, which startled me. I quickly covered my head and lay down.

After a while, it seemed nothing was wrong, so I returned to my original position. Because Mom moved, the curtain fell down a little, covering about half of her buttocks. But that didn't stop me from playing with Mom's pubic hair. I only had eyes for it now, afraid that if Mom moved, the pubic hair would get into her underwear.

I peeked and saw that the pubic hair was still there, just a little shorter, but it didn't matter. I only noticed it when I got tired of holding the flashlight and wanted to change positions.

Mom's upper legs were slightly curled up, opening up her thighs. I gently lifted the blanket and shone it inside, and saw something strange.

It was probably because when Mom's legs were curled up, the blue fabric between her legs had fallen down a little, revealing something strange.

First was the pubic hair I was familiar with earlier, a large, messy patch. The skin in this area was reddish, with a clear boundary from her snow-white thighs. Then there was a sloping area that bulged towards the middle of Mom's legs.

Actually, I was quite puzzled. I had seen what Xiao Lei's genitals looked like when she was little, and there was clearly nothing there.

But Mom's vagina had risen like bread or steamed buns. I mustered my courage and gently poked it with my finger; it was soft, like moldy baked bread.

This was Mom's vagina, Mom's fleshy vagina. Mom's fleshy vagina was like this! At that moment, I felt my penis harden to its limit. I gently touched it with my hand, and an uncontrollable urge to urinate surged up, and I "peed" into my sock.

But the process was incredibly pleasurable, indescribably pleasurable. Then I took the sock off my penis and found a lot of thick white liquid inside.

This must be my semen. I had just ejaculated. I'd had wet dreams before, but this was the first time I'd experienced it firsthand.

Looking at Mom's swollen, hairy vaginal flesh, I thought of how Dad had also ejaculated into Mom's vagina, which led to me and our children, Xiao Lei and Ya Ya. It's a pity that Mom's vagina will belong to someone else tomorrow.

At that moment, seeing the semen in the sock, a crazy idea came to me.

I dabbed some semen into my sock with my finger, and tremblingly smeared it on my mother's vulva, afraid to rub too hard lest she wake up. I

gently rubbed my finger against her vulva, feeling the slippery wetness of the semen, as if my own semen had been ejaculated onto her.

Soon the semen on my hand dried, so I dabbed my finger again in the sock. This time, it seemed to have turned into water, just a little wet, but that was fine. I

reached my finger over, feeling the intimate contact between my mother's vulva and my own semen.

Slowly, I became unsatisfied. What was in the middle of my mother's bulging vulva? That must be the most important part. I had a strong urge to pull down her panties and see. I

turned off the flashlight and slowly pushed my finger against my mother's panties, almost like burying my head in the sand, as if turning off the light would prevent her from noticing.

As I pushed, the panties that had been covering her vulva suddenly seemed to open up, sinking into a crevice. I felt I was about to see what I wanted to see. I

turned the flashlight back on and shone it on my mother's vulva.

I saw a large, dark red, bulging patch of flesh about the size of half a steamed bun, covered in curly pubic hair. What I had just seen was only part of it.

In the middle was a long, bright red strip of flesh, extending from the head to the tail, somewhat resembling a slice of raw pork in a dish, yet different. Above the head was a small red clitoris, seemingly connected to the other side of the flesh, but hidden by her underwear.

I gently pressed the middle section of flesh with my finger, revealing a small opening in the center of my mother's vagina. The flesh inside was pink and moist, seemingly still containing some vaginal fluid.

Although I really wanted to see what my mother's complete vagina looked like, her underwear was pressing against her vulva, making it difficult to remove. Besides, the other half of her vagina was almost identical to this side.

This was my mother's vagina. So this is what my mother's vagina looks like. Does fucking mean inserting my penis into the center of her vagina?

I quickly felt the urge to ejaculate again, so I hurriedly pulled the sock over my penis and ejaculated wildly.

Looking at my mother's vulva, I hesitated for a moment. Then I dipped my finger in some semen and smeared it directly on my mother's vulva. I let her take the "gift" she had carefully prepared for Uncle Xuan. I wondered if she would get pregnant with my child.

A few barks came from outside the window, probably someone passing by, but the two ejaculations had sobered me up considerably. I should clean up the scene first.

I put the sock with semen on it next to my shoes. My shoes were already quite smelly, so no one else could smell it.

Should I wipe the semen off my mother's vulva? I thought about it and decided against it. There wasn't much to begin with. I didn't believe my mother would be bored tomorrow and bend over to smell what her vulva would smell like.

Then I lowered the curtain to cover my mother's buttocks and put the flashlight back in its place.

The next morning, I deliberately got up very early, of course, to wash the socks.

[The End]

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