What to do after the madness?

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For the next two weeks, although I occasionally saw my mom secretly replying to text messages, covering her mouth while answering her phone, there was nothing else unusual. She went to work and came home normally, and I didn't see her go out at night.

Once, I secretly looked at her phone while she was taking a shower. There were only recently sent and received messages; the rest were deleted.

Combining the received and sent messages, I sorted through them...

"Honey, let's go out for dinner tomorrow."

"I have something to do tomorrow

." "Then when? You decide."

"No need!"

"Seriously, honey, I miss you so much!"

I felt disgusted!

"We won't do it again, please!"

"Why? You weren't very comfortable that night at the grain station!"

I was furious!

"You still say that? My legs are killing me. " Damn

it, isn't Mom ashamed?!

"Hehe, that means I'm strong!"

Shameless! I was furious again. I continued reading...

"Hey, Xiaowei looks at me strangely. We really won't do it again."

"It's okay, just be more careful next time. Honey, tell me the truth, am I good?" "I don't know, okay, that's all, your uncle is back." The text messages ended there, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

On August 17th, my close friend Zhao Hongbing organized a get-together for four guys and three girls. "Mom, I'm skipping dinner tonight to go to a gathering with my classmates," I said, a little excited. I hadn't gone out in a while, and spending all day online was getting boring.

"Oh, then I won't cook for you. Come home early," Mom replied from the bedroom.

I spent the day playing StarCraft, then stretched. Ring ring... ring ring... ring ring, the landline rang. I picked up the receiver. "Hello?" "Xiaowei, some leaders from the Health Bureau are coming over, so I can't come home for dinner tonight. I've told your dad, tell your brother." It was Mom's voice.

"Oh, I know!"

Mom, being a mid-level manager, does often have social engagements. I hung up and casually told my brother, who had just come home.

"Yay, long live freedom!" My little brother gave a thumbs-up.

At 5 PM, after receiving Hongbing's call, I rode my electric scooter to the restaurant, a fancy Hunan cuisine place.

After dinner, at 9 o'clock, Zhao Yan suggested, "Boss Hongbing, what's the next program? Karaoke!" Since it was a beautiful woman's request, we naturally agreed.

"Okay, tonight we're going to have a blast, what do you say, brothers and sisters?" Hongbing was quite generous; his father was a big contractor in the county, and his family was quite well-off. Everyone naturally agreed. The seven of us headed to "Meteor Era,

" a KTV with a somewhat South Korean-sounding name, considered high-end in the county, frequented by influential people. We followed the manager to room 408. "Director Zhou, thank you for the hospitality," a middle-aged man's voice drifted from behind. "

Hehe, entertaining leaders is a young lady's duty," a light laugh accompanied by a joke.

Wasn't that Mom? I turned around and saw she was wearing a well-fitting business suit today, a black blazer and black trousers. Her dark hair was styled up, and she wore light makeup.

She happened to see me too: "Xiaowei, you guys are here to sing too." "Ah, Auntie, you have a social engagement?" Hongbing answered before I could.

"This must be Hongbing, right? Don't stay out too late!" My mom blushed slightly, probably because the younger generation had overheard her playful remark.

"Okay, Auntie." We all replied in unison and went into the private room, while they continued walking inside.

The seven of us were singing and laughing like crazy for a long time. Hongbing was still singing solo, Zhao Yan was chatting with another girl, and the other three were playing dice.

I checked my phone, it was 11 o'clock, and feeling a bit stuffy, I went out of the private room for some fresh air. Just as I stepped out the door, someone bumped into me. "Sorry!" The person turned around quickly—it was Uncle Zheng. "Hongwei, playing too!" His eyes were a little sly as he walked to the left. I was about to head home after breathing in some fresh air when I saw my mom walking over, listening to her phone. She glanced at me and said, "Go home early, I'm going to take this call." Watching my mom's elegant back, I thought about what happened two weeks ago, and shamelessly got an erection. What a coincidence, something must be going on. Today's a perfect opportunity to get an erection. I quickly told my classmates I had to go out for a bit and headed in the direction they went.

It was peak time at the karaoke bar, with songs of all kinds—melodious, hoarse, roaring, or beautiful—spreading out from everywhere.

I followed the path and opened the door of a dark room, not missing the toilet as a precaution. Nothing, nothing, still nothing. I walked until I almost reached the end, around the corner was the staircase.

I entered room 402, the door slightly ajar. Sure enough, there was a slight noise; regular customers rarely choose rooms near the stairs.

I looked around and saw no one. I peered through the crack in the door and saw someone on the sofa. My eyes were momentarily disoriented in the darkness, but the sound, though faint, was clearly audible.

"Huff, huff," "Ugh... ugh... ah... ah!" There were both men and women, the woman's voice was a little suppressed, but very urgent.

"That feels good." This seems to be Uncle Zheng.

"Ugh, ugh, don't say it!" It really was Mom, that adulterous couple. In my anger, I shamelessly got hard again.

"My baby, I'm making you feel so good."

Slap!

"I told you not to say it, but you still did!" Mom replied softly while slapping Uncle Zheng's arm.

"Why can't I say it? Your pussy is biting me." Uncle Zheng is really lewd.

"Ugh... ugh, ugh, don't use vulgar language." Mom was stimulated.

My eyes finally adjusted to the environment inside. There was a counter on the left, and a row of sofas opposite. Uncle Zheng (I couldn't see his face) was sitting in the middle, his trousers pulled down to his ankles, his calves covered with thick and long black hair, very wild. On the dark thigh was a somewhat familiar, plump, white buttock, vigorously thrusting up and down. Occasionally, a dark red penis would peek out between the buttocks, looking oily and splattering, and the familiar gurgling sounds began to echo.

Unfortunately, the contents of the buttocks were invisible. The area between the buttocks and the man's thighs was covered in sticky fluid. A pair of black trousers lay haphazardly on a corner of the sofa, observing this passionate battle.

Above was a straight and elegant back, a neatly tailored black suit, and perfectly styled hair, though a fine layer of sweat glistened on his cheeks. "Can't say anything vulgar, so let's say sweet nothings, huff huff..." the man on the buttocks continued his lewd and shameless act, as if trying to strip the woman on his thighs of her dignity.

"Mmm... ah... ah..." Mom's moans changed tone. "

Don't say anything, watch out, someone's outside!" she said, turning her head to look towards the door. I quickly dodged.

To go for it or not to go for it? If I go for it, the show is over. If I don't, this is my mother! What kind of son am I?

Hesitating, I leaned closer again.

"Baby, does my little brother feel good when it's touching your little sister?" The man held my buttocks with one hand while moving up and down with my mother, and rubbed my smooth, plump thighs with the other, enjoying the happiest thing in the world.

"No big... um... no small, um... um..."

My mother's two hands tightly wrapped around Uncle Zheng's neck. Mmm, kiss, my mother's mouth moved forward and was kissed by the old man. Squelch, squelch, the sofa was wet. The up and down movement of her snow-white buttocks was a little slow, after all, a woman's stamina is limited.

"Ah..." After about 2 minutes, my mother's mouth left Uncle Zheng. "I was so suffocated, you rascal, are you coming yet?" "Not yet, give me some stimulation and I'll come." "I'm gazing at... the moon..." The bell rang in the middle of the sex.

"Baby, it's on the phone, ha!" Uncle Zheng sighed contentedly.

Mom's big butt stopped moving, picked up the phone to speak, and suddenly Uncle Zheng grabbed her plump buttocks with both hands and started thrusting up and down.

"Stop, stop, stop, listen to me." Mom panicked.

"Then call me 'husband'." The shameless old man.

"...Huff, huff," Mom could only pant, momentarily losing her ability to think.

"Call me, or I won't stop." The old man had completely grasped Mom's mindset. The phone kept ringing.

"Husband!" Very softly, like a mosquito's buzz, I almost couldn't hear it. I felt my face burning. Was this the prelude to giving me another father? Uncle Zheng stopped as expected, and Mom answered the phone. "Okay

, coming right away..." Then she answered the other end of the line, "You guys keep having fun, I'm fine, I'll be right there in about 5 minutes! Oh, okay!" She hung up. Then she took the initiative to start swaying her snow-white buttocks up and down and side to side again.

"Hurry up and shoot, my colleague is urging me, um... um..." Mom was getting anxious.

"Hehe, baby, try your best!" Uncle Zheng started playing around again.

Mom suddenly broke free from Zheng Hong and stood up. Uncle Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking Mom was leaving. Mom leaned back on the sofa, her plump, excessively white thighs spread open at a 135-degree angle. I suddenly saw the dark area between her legs, but it was too far away to see anything else.

"Come on, hurry up, or I'm leaving!"

Is this Mom? So unrestrained, and her actions are so vulgar. Uncle Zheng was delighted and quickly manipulated his erect penis (the light from outside wasn't enough to see its size and length). He knelt down and moved closer to Mom, then thrust in, "Um..." I knew he was inside. Then came a storm of thrusting, the sounds much louder than before.

"Ah... ah... ah..." Mom's mouth opened wide, then she suddenly realized something and quickly covered her mouth with her hand. It took about three minutes.

"Baby, I'm coming!"

"Mmm, hurry, darling, fuck me to death..."

To provoke him, my mom started swearing.

"Coming, coming, huff."

"Don't put it inside, or I won't do it for you next time."

Hearing this, the old man suddenly pulled out his penis, and a bunch of white stuff spurted onto the ground.

This stuff immediately stimulated my nerves, and I was about to break down the door when, "Young man, why are you getting involved in other people's fun? Don't make too much noise." I looked back at the passersby. My anger was immediately suppressed. I knew that picking up a dead body at a KTV and having a one-night stand was normal.

If I did this, I would be caught cheating, but my classmates, my mother's colleagues, and my family would all know. I was so frustrated that the whole town would be in turmoil, and my family would be affected too. I had no choice but to leave before they came out.

It was another night of repression, helplessness, and a little excitement.

My younger brother, who was staying with me, was puzzled .

Life returned to normal, and I never saw them having sex again. Before we knew it , the holiday was over, and schoolwork became our main task.

Around Saturday, September 11th, after Teacher's Day, Dad told us that Uncle Zheng's family was going to treat our younger brother, Kele, to a meal. He said that starting at a top-tier junior high school was much stricter than before, and he wasn't used to it, so he was quite happy to have the chance to eat and drink with them. I secretly resolved to keep an eye on them this time and not give them the opportunity.

That evening, the atmosphere was very lively, and Mom and Uncle Zheng's expressions seemed normal, with virtually no ambiguous glances.

The relationship between the two families had taken another step forward.

"Ya Die, could you do me a favor?" Aunt Lan asked Mom.

"Say it! You've already helped Xiaoda so much, why are you being so polite!" Mom replied generously.

"It's like this, for the next two weeks, my husband, Lao Zheng, is going on a business trip, and I've been sent to the provincial capital for training. Could Xiao Hong stay with you for a while?" Aunt Lan looked at Mom eagerly.

"Oh… sure, no problem."

Mom was about to hesitate, but then readily agreed, after all, it was hard to refuse. Then, with a twinkling look in his eyes, he glanced at Zheng Hong.

"Thank you, Auntie and Uncle," Zheng Hong said, beaming with delight.

"Welcome, Zheng Hong. Let's play basketball together sometime,"

I generously patted his shoulder, and the matter was settled.

The next day, Aunt Lan brought over Zheng Hong's change of clothes and other belongings. My mother arranged for him to stay in the guest room, which had a small balcony opposite my room. (Note: My house is a multi-story building.)

On September 13th, after dinner, my younger brother and I took our schoolbags to evening study. "Zheng Hong, aren't you leaving?" I asked.

"Studying at our school is flexible. It's a bit far from here, so I won't be going anytime soon," Zheng Hong said, casually picking up a trash can to help his mother with chores.

"Ya Die, I'm going to play mahjong. Xiao Hong, you keep Auntie company,"

my father said, still playing mahjong every night, usually until midnight.

Zheng Hong had been staying at our house for two days, doing chores every day. My mother was happy but also seemed to take it all for granted.

On the evening of the 15th, my brother, father, and I all went to our respective jobs. When I got home in the evening, I saw my younger brother already playing video games in his room. Zheng Hong

was chatting and joking with Mom, making her giggle. I greeted Zheng Hong and went into my brother's room, casually checking his homework.

"Brother, Mom and Hong-ge are acting a bit strange today!"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"I came home early because I had diarrhea, and their faces were flushed and they were covered in sweat. Something was off." My brother told me what was on his mind, then went back to playing games.

I went to the living room.

"Mom, my brother said you two were covered in sweat today. Did you do housework?" I asked, puzzled.

"Oh, I washed the sheets." Mom answered readily.

"Weren't you studying? I was bored, so I went to play basketball at the lighted court. I arrived around the same time as Xiao Da." Zheng Hong watched TV casually.

Did Mom meet up with Lao Zheng again while the four of us men were out?

"Your dad's back, Zheng Hong!" I blurted out.

"No, she just called me, giving me all sorts of nonsense about listening to my aunt." Zheng Hong glanced at his mother.

Strange! My suspicions grew stronger. This Uncle Zheng was a good imposter; he used my mother's plea for leniency to get back at her, and now he wanted to maintain the relationship long-term. I lay in bed, unable to sleep, and gradually a thought began to form.

On Thursday the 16th, I went to the computer mall and bought four voice recorders. After dinner, I secretly placed them under the four beds.

After evening self-study, I quietly took them out when they weren't looking. Around midnight, I turned them on one by one in my room. The first two were silent except for occasional footsteps. The third one made a sound after about an hour. There was

the sound of someone entering the room, seemingly two people, with the rustling sound of clothes being removed.

"It's so hot, turn on the air conditioner!"

The old voice recorder wasn't very good; the sound was a bit blurry, but I knew it was my mother.

"Baby, I love you to death!" The voice sounded a bit like Uncle Zheng, but seemed a little younger.

"You smooth talker, hurry up, or you'll get rushed!"

Mom replied, angry but not stern. *Thud, thud*—the sound of shoes being thrown.

"Hehe, I'm going to be the Jade Emperor again, this life is truly intoxicating." The man seemed a bit carefree.

"Xiao Wei seems to have noticed something!" Mom felt a little guilty.

"It's okay, he seems to suspect my boss, we'll just be careful, he'll never have an answer." The man seemed to have gotten into bed first.

"Still be careful, otherwise I won't be able to face anyone!" Mom was quite meticulous.

I listened to the ups and downs, the sour, spicy, and bitter.

"Oh..." Mom's moaning, it must have gone in.

"That's why I said to close the door, we can clean up in time if it's open for a day. Give me a kiss, mwah!" The man said smugly.

Creak creak creak creak, that was the sound of the bed moving. About 5 minutes later.

"Hmm...hmm...hmm...humph!" Mom started making a woman's unique sounds.

"Feels good, ah...tsk." The man sneezed.

"Fuck fuck fuck, I'll fuck you to death!"

"Don't fuck fuck fuck, it sounds awful." Mom was a little dissatisfied.

The creak creak creak continued.

"What's so awful about it? Tell me what we're doing." The man said smugly.

"Mmm...mmm...oh..." I knew Mom was having a good time.

"Making love."

"Why so polite? Fuck is fuck, it's so exciting, huff huff." It sounded like the man was being pretentious.

Creak creak creak, then the conversation stopped, only the sounds of the bed, Mom's voice, and the man's panting remained.

About 15 minutes later.

"Can I get it in today? It feels so good, fucking feels so good!" The man started making noises again.

"Mmm...mmm oh..." Mom's voice grew louder with the man's movements. "No, it's not my safe period." "Take the pill, it'll hurt if I ejaculate when I pull out." The man insisted.

"Take my ass, you don't care about women at all. You can only take the pill occasionally, you've already taken it twice this month." Mom was a little angry, "Ah...ah..." Her voice suddenly became frighteningly loud.

"I'm sorry, darling, I'll listen to you from now on!" The man said somewhat belatedly. "You're here! I'm almost there!" "Mmm...mmm...hum..." After her loud voice, Mom's moans turned into soft "mmm" sounds as she reached her climax.

A few moments later, "Hey...huff huff." The man let out a low growl, leaving behind the lingering sound of his breath.

"Get down, it's too hot, it's making me uncomfortable. Hurry up and get ready." The sound of slippers slapping out, followed by a deathly silence. My mind was blank; I'd caught the person, but I still couldn't figure out who it was. I drifted off to sleep.

The True Story of Staying at a Lodging

Place: On Friday the 17th, I asked my homeroom teacher for a "fake" sick leave. Because my grades were good and my usual behavior was decent, the teacher trusted me.

After leaving school, I rode my electric scooter to the computer mall, bought a small hidden camera, and hurried home.

The house was empty; those who were supposed to be at work were at work, and those who were supposed to be studying were studying. I thought about the room where the recording pen was located—the guest room. After observing for a while, I decided to hide the camera in the chandelier. This large brass chandelier had been broken for a long time, and since guest room lights like this were basically just for show, I hadn't bothered to fix it and had been using a regular fluorescent light.

I moved the table over, put a stool on it, and then stood on it to place the camera inside the dark space. I then tied a wire to the light fixture inside, making it barely noticeable unless you looked very closely. I quickly put the table and stool back, my heart pounding, and I was covered in sweat. I felt like a thief, which was kind of funny. Since

it was still early, I didn't dare play games at home, so I went to an internet cafe to vent.

At 5 p.m., when I got off work and school, I rushed back and turned on the hidden camera.

Fifteen minutes later, my mom, dad, younger brother, and Zheng Hong returned one after another. My dad went to the yard to tend to his flowers, my brother, who had been cooped up all day, turned on his game console early, and my mom started cooking. Zheng Hong helped her wash the vegetables and hand her the dishes, listening to her gossip about work.

"Ouch!" came Zheng Hong's pained cry. "Don't mess around." Mom's voice was soft, but I still heard it.

"What's wrong, Xiao Hong?" Dad came in with a bucket of water.

"Nothing, just got a bit oily."

That evening, Dad went to play mahjong as usual, and I didn't have a chance to take out the hidden camera.

The next day, Dad had already left on his electric scooter, and the three of us left at the same time, heading in different directions.

When I couldn't see them anymore, I went back home. Mom was still in the yard washing clothes. "I lost something," I hurriedly said to Mom and went into the study. I nervously took out the treasure; the battery was dead. I put it in my drawer and rushed back to school.

That day, my mind was completely occupied by that hidden camera. My mind was in turmoil, and I didn't understand what the teacher said. After I got home, everyone went to their places. I closed the door, but didn't dare lock it. I took out the hidden camera, and my hand trembled a little when I took out the memory chip. I didn't know what secret it held; I hoped it did, but I also hoped it didn't.

I calmed myself down, connected it to the computer, and transferred the files. I turned the computer volume down really low, checked the door to make sure nothing was wrong, then turned it off, sat down at the computer desk, and opened the video file. At first, there was nothing there, so I just dragged the progress until there was some information and started playing normally.

Suddenly, the door slammed open—quite violently. Two people entered, holding the handrail, and casually tossed a white bra on the floor. I knew it was my mother's; she really had cheated!

Without a doubt, my heart sank.

One foot hooked the door shut, and it closed without a sound. Damn, I was too nervous that day and didn't turn the sound on. Because of the camera angle, I could only see below their heads. A strong back was swaying violently, pinning my mother against the door, his hands roughly kneading her large breasts. You can imagine how heavily she was breathing.

A man's hand slid down my mother's back to her buttocks. I couldn't see what he was doing. After a while, the man's left hand held my mother's slender waist, his right hand lifted her left thigh, and his left hand seemed to be pulling something towards her. Then, the man's bare buttocks began to sway back and forth, thrusting slowly at first, then faster, reaching a peak and then slowing down.

My mother's eyes were closed, and she looked very comfortable. Her mouth was slightly open, and she was breathing, but I couldn't hear any sound.

After about five minutes, the man stopped and seemed to say something. My mother opened her eyes, wrapped her arms around the man's waist, and put them behind his neck and back. The man's left hand suddenly lifted my mother's other leg, and he began to thrust back and forth again.

Squeak... My bedroom door opened, and my dad poked his head in. "Dinner's ready!" "Okay, I'll be there in a bit." I quickly minimized the window, and after my dad left, I continued watching.

Seeing my mother's face flushed and her forehead covered in fine sweat, the man began to bounce up and down, hugging her legs. Large beads of sweat dripped from his back to her buttocks, and from her thighs to the floor. I'd seen porn before and knew this was incredibly tiring.

My mother stretched out her white, lotus-root-like arms and gently wiped the forehead of the man who brought her pleasure, her almond-shaped eyes wide open, gazing tenderly at him.

The man moved for a while longer, then suddenly opened the door and left, leaving me standing there dumbfounded. That was it. It was all for naught; we hadn't gotten to bed. But it had increased my courage to hold onto him. Let's eat first.

The 18th was Saturday, a day off, and nothing happened.

At 1 pm on Sunday, Zheng Hong greeted us, saying he was going to visit a classmate.

Twenty minutes later, my mother was also going to get her hair done, and by then, my suspicions about her were growing stronger.

As soon as the Mazda started moving, I quietly followed on my bike. I picked someone up at the Construction Bank intersection and took them inside—was it Zheng Hong?… Many thoughts flashed through my mind. No way, it's Zheng Hong? I'll wait and see.

The car drove forward at a leisurely pace, and being near the traffic lights meant I wouldn't get lost. The car drove out of the east of the city, and it seemed I was about to fall behind. Suddenly, it turned onto a small left-hand road, and the speed decreased. I followed again, but didn't dare get too close.

About 10 minutes later, we came to an abandoned brick kiln. I watched the Mazda turn to the other side of the kiln.

I was very nervous; my mother was having an affair with her nephew. I hid my electric scooter, not daring to go over immediately. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5… I counted up to 800 before slowly crept over.

I hid in a corner of the kiln and saw the Mazda arching back and forth. I saw my mother lying on the back seat with her legs spread wide open, and a young man grabbing her hips, his buttocks arching forward like a dog. Shocking!

This was the real adulterer. In a hazy state of mind, I overheard their conversation.

"I'll fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death, Auntie's going to fuck you to death."

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Mom moaned rhythmically. Honestly, her voice was so beautiful; I never imagined my usually dignified mother could make such alluring sounds.

"Fuck you, Auntie, what will you rely on for pleasure now!"

"Hehe, Auntie, you're so good, I'll repay you!" Zheng Hong quickened his pace.

"Mmm...oh...mmm oh..." Mom's voice deepened, "You're smart!" "Wife, I'm so happy, so good!" I couldn't see their genitals clearly, only Mom's swaying high heels and Zheng Hong's exaggerated thrusting.

"Ah..." Mom let out a long moan.

"Wife, did you come?"

"Huff, huff, I don't know why it's so fast today?" Mom stopped moaning, only exhaling sounds remained.

"Isn't your husband amazing? A husband is all about making his wife feel good."

"Don't say that, don't say that!"

Mom turned her head away, embarrassed, not daring to look at Zheng Hong.

What kind of world is this? My lower body was already aroused, and this guy is more than 20 years younger than you. So shameless!

"Auntie, you're mine alone from now on, okay?"

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Mom's sensitive body began to react again with the man's thrusts. "Hehe, what about your uncle?" "I don't care, is he as good as me?" The young man acted like a child.

"Oh, you're so good today. Don't you usually last 5 minutes at the beginning?" "Today, for you, I used my hand first." The young man began to slowly thrust in and out, giving my mom a chance to catch her breath.

"I knew it, Hong, you came as soon as you went in the first time, you premature ejaculation man!" My mom mocked contemptuously. She touched the man's chest with her hand.

"Hmph, I've done it to you three times, the last time lasted 10 minutes, not bad for a virgin, right?" The young man reached out and rubbed my mom's breasts, but unfortunately, I couldn't see them.

"You're getting a good deal and still acting innocent, are you really a virgin? Then I've got a young, fresh meat to eat!" Damn, she's even using internet slang now, what a lewd woman who keeps up with the times. I felt something coming out.

"Auntie, I'm almost there, can I cum inside?"

"No, listen to Auntie, I'll make you feel good next time."

"Let's change positions."

The young man pulled out his penis and turned to the side, it was shiny with precum, the glans was bright red, terrifyingly grotesque, I estimated it to be 16 centimeters long.

At the same time, I saw my mom's lower body, a thick tuft of black hair, her genitals connected to the seat were covered in sweat and water, a messy sight, the rest was unclear because of the distance. Then she came out, her plump, white buttocks glistening in the sunlight, her voluptuous thighs tempting to touch. Her upper body was neatly dressed, though her white silk blouse was slightly wrinkled and her hair a little messy.

The man got in, took my mother's hand, and she followed, straddling his hairy thighs. She gave him a flirtatious wink (I was furious!), lifted her hips slightly, and used her slender hands to guide his large penis into her wet, moist vagina.

"Youth is wonderful!" My mother gripped the backrest, her hips beginning to sway back and forth. Soon she started moaning again. "Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

"It would be so nice to do this every day, Auntie Die, be my wife," the shameless man said lewdly.

"Oh dear, I really do go along with your crazy ways every day. If your health collapses, your mother will come after me!" My mother only answered the first part of his question.

"So good, do you dare tell my mom?"

"Hmph, Hong, you can't keep doing this. You're still growing, you need to be moderate with this kind of thing." Mom turned her head and looked at the man she was fucking with pity, and casually kissed the little man.

"Auntie, this is so good, aren't you satisfied?"

"Hong, be good, Auntie will do it for you again in the future, you need to be free for a while." "Okay then, when do you think next time is?" Zheng Hong was a little helpless, and hard thrust the head of his penis into Mom's vagina.

"Ah... um..." Mom was caught off guard and was thrust into a great pleasure, "Let me calculate, um, the 23rd!" I secretly remembered this date, I'll make you pay for this adulterous couple.

"Okay, Auntie is so good, wife is so good!"

Zheng Hong hugged Mom with both hands and kept thrusting, one sitting down, the other thrusting up, one lifting up, the other falling down, they complemented each other perfectly, were they really born for sex? I wanted to rush out, but what about my home? Divorce, arguments and violence? I gave up.

"Still...still...in your room, waiting for Xiaowei...they...to go to study..." Mom was getting incredibly itchy from the faucet below.

"Yeah, do it a few more times then." The young man tidied Mom's messy hair.

"Yeah...yes, twice at most, it's too late and they might find out." "So what if they find out? You're the woman I'm fucking, they can't do anything about it!" Zheng Hong said shamelessly.

"Are you trying to kill me? Listen to me, listen to me, ah...oh, and be more proper when there are other people around." "Are you afraid of dicks!" Zheng Hong said nonchalantly.

"You still say that, touching me like that...we almost got caught, if you do that again I won't talk to you anymore. Ah...ah...oh..." Mom started getting pleasure again, experiencing wave after wave of pleasure.

"Okay! I'll listen to Auntie, but I also got a little slick, who told you your breasts to be so attractive, jiggling like that." It turns out this guy was going to flirt with my mom in front of us, my mom spoiled him too much, sigh, what can you do when he's her little husband, women in love and enjoying sex are irrational. I couldn't take it anymore, so I pulled out my rock-hard penis and started stroking it frantically until I ejaculated. It felt both pleasurable and exasperating.

"Auntie, I'm coming, I'm coming, go away."

Zheng Hong was quite trustworthy. My mother snapped out of her throes of pleasure, sprang to her feet, quickly turned around, and grabbed the thick head of my penis, taking it into her mouth. I was stunned, and so was Zheng Hong.

My mother started sucking on the head, her head moving up and down, her mouth stretched taut, her scarlet lips touching my penis. It was so lewd, so shameful, so slutty!

"Auntie, I love you, I like you so much, heh... heh... heh..." Zheng Hong was completely moved and aroused by my mother. He turned on the tap, and I knew he was ejaculating into my mother's sexy little mouth. This was the best gift for his lover.

The outburst lasted for about ten seconds before stopping. My mom suddenly turned out of the car and vomited—a lot of white stuff, so disgusting, with foam still lingering at the corners of her mouth. My mom's dignified image crumbled instantly; she was incredibly lewd. For a staff member of a public institution to do such a vulgar thing.

The two of them cleaned themselves up, still groping each other.

I should leave, filled with grief and indignation.

After they returned, I arranged to meet Zheng Hong at the basketball court.

"What's up?" Zheng Hong asked casually.

"..." I didn't know how to start.

"You didn't just call me here to practice basketball, did you?!"

"Ahem! Zheng... Hong..." My face flushed red, as if I were the adulterer, "You... you!" "What 'you'? Tell me!" He was a little impatient.

"Did you bully my mom?" I said fiercely.

"What? I bullied Auntie? Don't be ridiculous, I help Auntie with housework every day, didn't you see?" Zheng Hong rolled his eyes.

"Let me be blunt, are you having an affair with my mom?" My heart skipped a beat.

"Ah..." A hint of embarrassment flashed in Zheng Hong's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure: "Xiao Wei, are you joking about your mom?" "I saw it all, and you're still denying it." I almost shouted out loud.

"What did you see?"

"You two were messing around in the car."

"Um, messing...me, messing around?" He seemed a little flustered.

"Adultery." I wasn't ashamed anymore.

...He thought for a moment, "Where did you see it? Where's the evidence?" "I saw it with my own eyes, what evidence do I need!" "Heh heh, don't talk nonsense without evidence, who's going to believe you!" He started to get tough when he saw I had no concrete evidence.

"I...I...I'm going to tell your dad." I lost my composure.

"No evidence, talking nonsense, I don't care, but your aunt's reputation is..." He patted me and walked away.

"Hey hey hey hey..."

I was incredibly excited, but unfortunately, I forgot to take pictures while watching. My aunt's reputation... it touched a nerve. Even though she was having sex with people the same age as her son behind our backs, she's still my mom.

What to do? Next time, I must...

On the 23rd—I suddenly had a new idea.

Seven. Staying Overnight as a Sexual Mother Fight .

When I got home, my mom was sitting on the sofa watching a middle-aged woman's idol drama. She was occasionally amused by the pretty boys. Those soap operas that we considered meaningless were the most exciting stories in the eyes of women. There is indeed a big difference between people.

Zheng Hong sat next to my mom, talking to her about the plot, making her quite happy. Her actions and demeanor were very proper, and her expression was normal.

When she saw me, a smug smile flashed across her face, but it was a deliberately forced smile, as if to say: What can you do to me?

I thought about it and swallowed my anger.

I went back to my room, turned on the computer, and turned the music up to the highest volume. I needed to vent, I needed to roar! But less than two minutes later, Mom came over: "Are you crazy? Why are you so loud?" I glanced at her and saw that annoying little man following behind her, winking and making faces at me. Damn it, I had no choice but to turn off the sound and, after they left, simply bury my head in my sleep.

Sunrise and sunset, moonrise and sunset, life went on at its usual pace. Nothing happened these past few days, and I didn't notice if they did anything else that night, and I didn't dare to keep asking for leave.

The 23rd arrived peacefully, and my heart began to pound. This day had finally come, and I didn't know what would happen or what changes would occur. I

spent a nervous day at school and asked my homeroom teacher for leave, which she of course granted.

When I got home, I carefully observed the scene at home: my little brother was still wearing his headphones and playing his game, as if the outside world had nothing to do with him; Mom was wearing a head covering and a lunch bag—or an apron in some places.

She started her housework (I'm very grateful to her for this; she works, and does it very well, and she also does housework and raised my brother and me—it took a lot of effort and sweat). *Sizzle!*

"Wow, sweet and sour pork ribs!"

Zheng Hong walked behind my mom, exaggerating a little too much, and took the opportunity to lightly touch her butt with his body. "Go away, go away, it smells too hot here." My mom's attention was completely focused on the pot, and she didn't notice the boy's mischief.

A little while later, my dad came home, and we started eating.

"Today at our school, the math teacher of class XX got into a fight with a student in class," Zheng Hong started the conversation.

"Oh, really!" my mom replied.

"These days, unlike before, even little kids dare to cause trouble; it's really messed up the rules. *Squeak…*" my dad sipped his bayberry wine.

"The fight was really fierce; people from many classes went to watch," Zheng Hong added.

"Sigh, this society, Xiaoda, you've made me proud now that you've gotten into No. 1 High School, don't mess around." "Hmm, why are you dragging me into this?" The younger brother looked at Zheng Hong, seemingly very resentful.

"Hey, Auntie, are you busy with work?" Zheng Hong quickly ended the conversation.

"It's alright, I've had some free time lately since I don't have any social engagements." Mom looked at her brother, seemingly unwilling to end the previous topic.

"Auntie Die, I read a magazine today that said: for a woman to have a beautiful body, besides her own physical attributes and maintenance, she also shouldn't easily lose her temper; mindset has a big impact on temperament and appearance." Zheng Hong seemed particularly excited today.

I knew I would definitely learn something today, so I quietly observed.

"This child knows quite a lot, you should pay more attention to your mother!" Mom's attention had also shifted away from her brother. Dad wasn't interested in this topic, only caring about his wine.

"That's for sure, but we're here now, Auntie is important too." This flattery was quite something.

"Hahaha," Mom laughed.

It was a little after 6 PM after dinner. The sweltering heat clung to the last vestiges of summer, and the days were getting shorter; by 6:30 PM, it was slowly getting dark.

My dad, reeking of alcohol, made a few phone calls, arranged a mahjong game, and then rode his electric scooter to move the Great Wall. My younger brother went to study.

I pretended to grab my schoolbag and headed out, secretly running to a small park near home. I lay on the grass and played on my phone for ten minutes, but my mind was constantly racing. I walked around the small lake in the park, thinking as I went, my mind a jumble. One moment I saw Zheng Hong's disdainful expression, the next my mother's lewd posture. Had they started?

I asked myself this unanswerable question.

"Don't talk nonsense without evidence; it's bad for your mother's reputation," that voice echoed in my head. After a while, I realized my phone case was soaked with sweat.

After wandering around for about 40 minutes, I brushed the weeds off my clothes, composed myself, and went back to gather evidence.

Arriving at my front door, I hesitated for a moment, looking at the tightly closed gate. I knew I couldn't go in; that noise was their alarm. My wall wasn't very high. I got four bricks from a nearby house that was being renovated, used them as stepping stones at the corner, and climbed over the wall. I crouched down to check for any movement, then stepped over the wall, using an abandoned water feature at the inner corner as a

stepping stone to slide down. I tiptoed to the entrance of the hall, looked inside to make sure no one was there, took off my shoes, and went inside. I looked at several doors; only the guest room door was closed, and I could hear faint noises. I clenched my fists, turned back into the yard, and carefully climbed onto the guest room balcony. The curtains were drawn, but the window was open. I cautiously peeked through a corner, my eager eyes peeking inside.

What I saw was an incredibly erotic scene. This time, I didn't lose my temper.

My mother lay naked on the bed, her hair disheveled, her half-open eyes captivating. Her beautiful, alluring face was flushed and incredibly attractive. Her mouth was slightly open as she breathed heavily. Following her delicate neck, I saw her large, snow-white breasts spread out to the sides due to her lying flat, the purplish-black nipples jiggling. Her smooth, flat abdomen rose and fell gently, and her slender waist had a few cute little folds of fat.

My eyes continued to wander downwards. Two fair, plump thighs were wrapped around a man's buttocks. Between her legs, a tuft of dark pubic hair glistened with water, and a fleshy thing was inserted into a thin slit below, with a ring of something (I knew it was the band of a condom) around the shaft, only halfway in when it entered or exited.

The man on top of her was, of course, Uncle Zheng's son, Zheng Hong. Because of his physical exercise, he was quite strong, his skin neither too fair nor too dark. He supported himself on either side of my mother's body, doing push-ups with a lot of joy.

"I've been so pent up these past two days!" Zheng Hong said as he worked.

"Serves you right!" Mom lay there motionless, enjoying the passive pleasure.

"This fucking is so good, no wonder so many people like it!" Zheng Hong thrust for a while, then lay on top of Mom, continuing to work on his lower body.

"Auntie, am I making you feel good?" Zheng Hong continued to seduce her when Mom ignored him.

"Yes, are you satisfied now, you little pervert!"

"Hehe, how could you feel good without a pervert like me, Auntie, is mine bigger or my uncle's?" "Huff huff, I don't know!" Mom panted.

"Tell me, is mine bigger or his, hey!"

Seeing Mom avoid the question, Zheng Hong thrust his weapon hard into that sinful hole.

"Ah! Is yours ready now!" Mom gave a thrust.

"I want to hear the truth!"

"Huff, huff, almost, but yours is much harder!"

"Hehe, so you like my hardness, Auntie!" Zheng Hong's hands kneaded his mother's big white breasts.

"Oh... huff, huff... oh, I like it..."

His mother's voice changed a little, and he knew that she was getting aroused.

"Auntie, if you like it so much, why did you object in the first place? Hmph..." He started moaning, whether from exhaustion or pleasure.

"You brat, you're really too bold, daring to rape me!" His mother opened her eyes when she heard this and stopped moaning.

"Oh, Auntie, I just wanted to hear it, I didn't want to make you angry, kiss... kiss." Zheng Hong quickly kissed her. After exchanging saliva for a while, Zheng Hong gently kissed his mother's nipples.

"Ahhh..." My mother cried out excitedly, "I never thought I'd be seduced by you, you're the second man I've ever had besides your uncle." "Ah, I'm so happy, I'll definitely treat you well from now on!"

Zheng Hong was overjoyed; this was a huge gain, and she was practically a virtuous woman from a respectable family. I was so depressed; my mother had cheated on me with her husband's friend's son.

"Mmm, mmm, if you hadn't raped me, how would you have had the chance to do this to me?" My mother's pleasure intensified, her panting turned into moans, and I finally understood that my mother had been raped by him.

"Who told you to be so beautiful, so alluring even in your forties? I really couldn't resist that day!" Zheng Hong pulled out his penis after five minutes, it was covered in my mother's vaginal fluid, and stood up.

"What are you doing? I was just getting into it!"

My mother's sexy mouth expressed her dissatisfaction. Then Zheng Hong dragged her to the bedside; the guest room bed was higher.

Zheng Hong held his thick penis close, hoisted my mother's legs onto his shoulders, and thrust his penis into her already filthy vagina with a groan.

In that instant, I only saw the slightly parted red flesh, and he increased the speed of his thrusts.

"Oh my, my good man, my good husband..." Mom started rambling incoherently.

"Thank you, Dad, for such a wonderful gift. And I have to thank that phone call that took him away. He asked me to entertain you, and I have to take good care of you!" "Hmm?" Mom forced back her moans and looked at him with suspicion.

"Didn't you have something to discuss with Dad? I'm most grateful to Xiaowei, hahaha, otherwise I'd still be a virgin." Zheng Hong shamelessly provoked me. I almost forgot about the important matter, and quietly took out my phone, muted the sound, and quickly snapped a few pictures inside.

"Oh...oh...oh, this kid is such a worry. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been insulted by you." I listened to Mom's insincere words; this was clearly a tone of seduction to provoke her lover.

"Please don't say that, okay? We're just having fun, it's not an insult. I'll be good to Xiaowei in the future. I'm doing what Xiaowei's dad does." "Oh... oh, it's so embarrassing to think about. I don't know what I'll do if they find out!" Mom's hands started to caress her breasts.

"They won't know, we'll be careful!"

Zheng Hong's penis went in and out, making a squelching sound, and the vagina and penis began to sing in harmony.

"You still need to be careful when there are other people around, don't let them notice anything. When no one's around, Auntie will do whatever you want... oh..." Mom was too shy to look Zheng Hong in the eye.

"Don't worry, Auntie, am I fucking you good?"

After another 7 or 8 minutes, Zheng Hong pulled out his wet penis, patted Mom's buttocks, and Mom gave him a coquettish glare, rolled over, crawled further into the bed, then supported herself on the bed with her hands, her body facing down, her buttocks sticking up.

"You've got so many tricks up your sleeve, where did you learn them?"

Mom still obediently waited to be fucked. I saw the reddened cave, the water gurgling, two fleshy lips turning left and right. I took a picture with my phone.

Zheng Hong, holding his weapon, knelt behind my mother and thrust it in, then pinched her slender waist and began a new journey.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

"Just because you haven't seen a pig doesn't mean you haven't eaten pork, you can watch the video!" Zheng Hong thrust desperately, then didn't speak for a minute, only the panting and moaning of the man and woman.

"Auntie Die, when did you fall in love with me?"

Looking at his beloved woman's shy and charming appearance, Zheng Hong began to ramble on.

"Mmm...mmm...oh ho! Love my foot."

My mother's strength began to give out, her supporting hand was placed on the bed, her head rested on the sheet, and her body sank down.

"Stick your ass up!" Zheng Hong issued an unquestionable command.

Mom stuck her buttocks up, her thick penis thrusting in and out of her wet hole, pulling out a patch of red flesh before shoving it back in. Drops of her juices dripped onto the sheets, like a gentle spring rain.

"If I didn't like it, why would I come back?" Zheng Hong continued his teasing.

"Ah...ah...um, you're shameless! If you hadn't threatened me with those photos, would I be with you?" Mom replied helplessly and shyly, but the pleasure continued.

"Hehe, I forgot I had your photos on my phone. So pretty and fair-skinned!" "Ah...yaya...delete them, delete them!" Mom's excitement turned to fear. She turned her head and glanced shyly at the man behind her, a captivating and alluring sight.

"I'll hide it well, this is my best memory. Damn it..." The man was deeply seduced by the woman's eyes, his hips and waist moved faster, the two doors of his flesh cave opened and closed faster, and the water inside the cave flowed endlessly.

"No...oh...um..." Mom's moan drew out. "Hurry up and delete it, it's...easy...um!...um, if you get caught, can you guarantee, ah...oh, that no one will touch your phone?" Mom was so excited by the man's thrusts that her soul seemed to fly to heaven, but she was still quite cautious.

"Give me the phone!" Mom reached her right hand behind her buttocks.

"You really want to delete it? Okay!"

Zheng Hong casually picked up the phone, fiddled with it for a bit, and tossed it to Mom. He then pinched Mom's plump buttocks a few times, and then moved down to pinch her breasts.

"Ah...ya ya, good man, good man, don't stop!"

Mom checked the photo album and found it empty. Relieved, she began to shout unrestrainedly.

"Auntie, I feel so uncomfortable, I'm a little stiff? Huff huff" Zheng Hong was actually enjoying himself to the extreme. He deliberately slowed down.

"Ah...um...um, what's wrong, Xiao Hong?"

As the speed decreased, Mom slowly slid down from the peak of lust, turned her head to look at the man, and her eyes, full of lust, turned into heartache.

"Auntie, the condom hurts a little, can you take it off?"

Damn it, he wants to ejaculate inside my mom again. My penis quickly became erect.

"Hmm, okay, hurry, hurry, Auntie wants you." My mom's eagerness to be penetrated was evident.

So Zheng Hong triumphantly pinched the band of the condom and pulled it out. In an instant, water seemed to burst out of the mountain gate, and some had already dripped onto the bed. Then he quickly took off the condom and threw it under the bed. The dragon head, which had been unrestrained, went back to its old path, immediately blocking the water of desire behind. Zheng Hong began to grab her high-raised buttocks and began to thrust powerfully.

"Ah...ah...oh..." My mom was taken to the clouds of spring again, "Good man, faster...good man, faster!" "Auntie wife, can you do it inside!?"

Zheng Hong increased the speed, and my mom's passionate vagina tightly gripped this nephew's penis.

"Ah...ha, good man, hurry up and shoot!"

"Will it be alright?"

"My period is about to start, it's fine!"

"Really! Your period is about to start?"

"Women's stuff, little brat, you don't understand anything! Ah...oh...ah..." Mom let out a long moan, climaxing, her shoulders trembling, her big breasts swaying in the air.

"Hmph...hmph...I can still fuck you even if you don't understand, I can still mate with Auntie." The boy's rude words almost made me ejaculate too, and Mom was ashamed of what he said. (Isn't it just being fucked like a dog, being fucked by someone old enough to be her son?) She could only moan and groan as she was fucked.

"Auntie, I want to fuck you again in the future!"

"Don't use such nasty language, as long as you don't mess around, Auntie will try her best to do it for you." "Heh...heh..." The thick penis twitched, then swelled up again, throbbing, and I knew he was shamelessly ejaculating into Mom's vagina. Zheng Hong played with her buttocks for half a minute, then slowly pulled out, and began to shrink. The engorged vulva could no longer contain the gushing yellowish-white fluid, flowing out in a lewd and obscene manner.

Mom's buttocks were still raised high, waiting for the mixed fluid to drain away, with a final, glistening strand hanging out like spider silk.

I took a few more photos.

She took the paper handed to her by her lover, wiped herself down, and then the two of them lay together on the bed, panting and whispering sweet nothings, oblivious to the wetness everywhere.

I left rationally.

The next morning, after leaving the yard, I dragged Zheng Hong to the park and angrily parked the car.

"Fuck your mother, why did you do this to my mother!" I punched him.

"You've gone crazy again!" He glared at me.

"Look for yourself!"

I waved my phone at him. He looked at it with interest, not angry at all.

"You're quite capable, even taking photos secretly."

"You beast, how could you do this? Are you even human?!" I roared, my voice trembling with tears.

"What's wrong? Your mom's willing? Auntie's had multiple orgasms from me fucking her. Are you trying to ruin our relationship?" He looked down on me.

"Damn it, you raped my mom!" My eyes blazed with anger.

"Haha, your mom doesn't care, she's willing to be with me. You're not involved, what business is it of yours?" "You...you..." "Exciting, isn't it? Haha, I'm sure you got hard while you were peeping. Your mom has a great figure, right?" I couldn't believe how shameless this usually humble person could be. "

Why didn't you rush in then? Were you afraid of scaring your mom?" "You're the one who's hard!" I knew I'd said the wrong thing as soon as the words left my mouth.

"Of course I'm hard, otherwise how would your mom enjoy it? If she wasn't enjoying it, why would she be with me!" Zheng Hong caught me in my slip of the tongue.

"I can forgive Zheng Hong for what happened before, but please, please leave my mom, okay?" I deflated!

"That won't do. Even if I agree, your mom won't agree. If her pussy is itchy, I'll have to fuck her!" Damn it! Enraged, I charged forward and started fighting. We were evenly matched, neither gaining the upper hand, and eventually we were too exhausted to stop.

"Hongwei, I told you before, it won't do you any good to tell anyone. Think about it, how will your mother face her colleagues? People will say that this slut has found a lover who's like a son." "Then why don't you leave my mother?" "You know what feelings are? After this happens so many times, feelings develop. Besides, what will your mother think if I suddenly leave her?" "How about I talk to my mother?" I still didn't want them to be together.

"Are you crazy? Let your mother know, you know this is very comfortable, but you have to give me some time!

And your father plays mahjong all day, you know? Your mother and father haven't been together for almost three months. Aren't you afraid your mother will cheat on you?" Zheng Hong revealed his true colors.

"Ugh...why?"

I stammered, not knowing what to do.

"Okay, okay, I'll be good to you from now on. How about I introduce you to a girlfriend? The rest is up to you!" "Then you have to be good to my mom, don't insult her with foul language, and be sure to keep it a secret!" I surrendered, though I was very unwilling.

"That was just flirting. I love your mom so much, how could I possibly insult her? Don't mind what I said earlier, I apologize first." Zheng Hong knew he had convinced me. "I'll introduce you to a girlfriend. I'll secretly tell you she has a crush on you. I'll tell you after school." Zheng Hong kept his

word

and introduced me to a pretty girl named Yang Ying. I actually knew this girl; I often ran into her when I went to Zheng Hong's house. I didn't expect she had a crush on me. Isn't this a natural progression?

A week later, Zheng Hong also went home to stay. My mom had been socializing recently, so the two of them hadn't been intimate. I noticed they only exchanged sweet nothings via text message, but deleted each other afterward.

Around that time, something else happened. My younger brother had been doing well for a while, but then made a small mistake. It was Uncle Zheng's influence that saved him. During

the seven-day National Day holiday, Zheng Hong came to stay at my house again. His parents were busy with other things, and they had already helped me so much, so my family was happy to oblige. However, I sensed that my mother was both excited and a little embarrassed.

On the 2nd, after lunch, Zheng Hong said to my mother, "Auntie, do you have anything to do? Could you come with me to my grandma's house to pick up some fruit and cabbage?" "Oh, okay, get ready, I'll go change my clothes." My mother was excited about the upcoming affair; she hadn't experienced sex for many days.

Zheng Hong walked up to me and whispered, "Same old spot, come over if you want to learn some experience." Ever since I got a girlfriend, I've been really eager to try it out. A moment later, my mom was wearing a black fleece dress with a floral neckline, flesh-colored stockings, and red high heels. Her hair was styled in a simple updo, and she wore some lipstick—she looked incredibly elegant and sexy. She pulled Zheng Hong out, and soon the car drove off. I slowly followed, this time not in a hurry, since I knew where we were going.

Sigh, they're going to have sex, what am I supposed to do there? Be a son keeping watch for his mother?

It was the same old spot, and I stayed in that corner. They were already having a vigorous, intense session. This time, my mom was lying on the hood of the car, her black dress hastily pulled up to her waist, her thighs draped high over Zheng Hong's shoulders. Zheng Hong, wearing only a t-shirt and his beach shorts pulled down, was gently thrusting forward and slowly pulling back, like a musician playing the violin.

In an instant, a captivating low, melodious "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." echoed.

The woman's lower body began to slowly become wet; she was aroused! Her two large breasts shone even brighter in the sunlight, and the man's occasional kisses on her dark purple nipples further aroused her.

"Wife, call me husband."

"Mmm...husband." Mom rolled her eyes at Zheng Hong, but still called out shyly.

"Why are you being so obedient this time, wife?" Zheng Hong, having gotten the better of her, was still being coy.

"It's all your fault! You've done this so many times! I'm not doing it anymore!" Mom covered her eyes with her hands.

My blood was surging. Mom, do you know, your lewd words have made your son hard.

"Wife, I really didn't expect you to always be so responsive to my every request. How can I thank you enough!" "Sigh, I can't tell anyone about this. Your uncle is always thinking about 'Zhongfa Bai' (a gambling term), he's completely forgotten about his wife. We've only had sex once in a month, and it's always been a rushed affair, leaving me feeling inadequate..." "Ah, Uncle doesn't cherish you enough. He has such a beautiful woman like you, yet he plays mahjong all day. Doesn't he care about you? Aren't you afraid of other men?" "Hmm...hmm, sometimes I think about it, but I don't dare. I wouldn't want to let you have your way..." After a while, they changed positions. Mom leaned against the car hood, her back to Zheng Hong, her buttocks raised, waiting for the man's favor.

Zheng Hong swung his thick penis, lifted her skirt, and smoothly thrust into Mom's vagina, this time speeding up.

"Auntie, is it good? It's been almost a month since I've fucked you!"

As Mom moaned, Zheng Hong started swearing.

"I've been busy lately, um... ah... ah, it's good this way, doing it every day, aren't you tired of it?" Mom's reaction was getting stronger under the powerful thrusts, her eyes rolling back in pleasure.

"Auntie is so beautiful, I would never do that with Uncle, wife, don't you think it would be so much fun if Xiaowei and Xiaoda were watching?" Zheng Hong started calling her "Auntie" and "Wife" alternately.

"Ah!" Mom suddenly straightened up and looked around, "Don't scare me!" I quickly pulled my head back.

"Oh... heh, huff huff, I couldn't hold back anymore, I came!" "So fast today, um... um..." Mom seemed a little unsatisfied.

"I took my medicine, all for you."

"You're such a good wife, Auntie, you haven't arrived yet, have you? I'll come later!" Zheng Hong tried to please Mom.

"Never mind, let's pack up and go! We still have to move things, there will be plenty of opportunities later." Mom refused very decisively.

"Let's go to a hotel next time!"

"No, we might run into acquaintances! We'll talk about it next time."

Mom pushed Zheng Hong away and squatted down. I saw a huge pile of filth fall out from under Mom's buttocks. When it was almost done, Zheng Hong used a tissue to wipe Mom's bottom. Mom was extremely embarrassed. The two of them quickly cleaned up and left.

Although it was a bit awkward, my relationship with Zheng Hong was getting better and better. I often dragged Yang Ying along to hang out. He always spoke well of Yang Ying for me, and soon I lost my virginity. Mom and Zheng Hong had an affair from time to time, all of which was done secretly without Dad and my younger brother knowing.

I often discussed the details of sex with Zheng Hong, talking about the differences between Mom and Yang Ying. We agreed that Yang Ying was young and beautiful, while Mom was charming and alluring. Yang Ying's advantage was "tightness," while Mom's advantage was "experience." Mature women were more open than virgins in many ways. The only thing missing was swapping... But that was impossible.

On Saturday, October 20th, Dad and my younger brother went to Grandma's house in the countryside.

It was just me and my mom at home. Zheng Hong came over after dinner, and I knew he couldn't resist again.

I smiled at him, he smiled at my mom, and my mom smiled at me—the atmosphere was a bit strange.

We went into my room together to play games and whisper to each other.

"Are you missing my mom?" I blurted out.

"You know me so well, Wei Ge!" He flattered me, calling me "brother.

" "You slutty bastard, how did you know it was just me and my mom at home?" "Your mom told me, she misses me." Since we got together, we've been very casual with our words, knowing we don't mean to hurt anyone.

"You have to be good to her, don't let her down."

"Nonsense, let me show you, these are her exact words."

I took his phone and saw the sender: Aunt Die;

time: October 20th - 1:14 PM;

content 1: Your uncle and your brother went to the countryside today, come over, Auntie misses you, her pussy is itchy.

Women who have been fucked a lot become very unrestrained in their speech.

Content 2: Let's be careful, come to my room later.

After dinner, I told them I was going to school to work on the blackboard newspaper, and Zheng Hong, you help my mom with the housework, and we'll play games together tonight! They secretly exchanged glances, naturally happy. I deliberately gave them time.

I also needed to go find my wife to comfort my little brother.

At 9 o'clock, I returned home. Seeing my mom's wet hair, I knew what they had done.

I went into the bathroom to pee, and while I was enjoying myself, I suddenly noticed a pack of sheets next to me. I pulled it over and saw it was full of men's and women's items, with curly hair. I didn't know if it was my mom's or Zheng Hong's. I also saw two used condoms in the trash can, sticky and gooey. They really know how to do things.

Luckily, I had also vented on Yang Ying many times, or I would have been hard by now.

At 2 a.m., I was woken up by the urge to pee again. I hurried to the bathroom, not noticing the bathroom light was on. I groggily opened the bathroom door and went in, "Ah..." a high-decibel scream.

I saw my mother, naked from the waist down, sitting on Zheng Hong's lap, who was also naked from the waist down, making up and down movements. Everyone knew what they were doing, and they all made embarrassing gurgling noises.

My mother's two large breasts swayed gently under the light, making them look especially big.

I quickly went out.

"Xiao Wei, Xiao Wei, listen to me, um... um..."

Zheng Hong saw that my mother had stopped and immediately launched a counterattack.

"Stop it!"

My mother suddenly lost her sexual desire and tried to get away from Zheng Hong's penis, but Zheng Hong held her body firmly.

"Auntie, it's okay. Xiao Wei already knew. I've talked to him. Don't be afraid!" To comfort my mother, Zheng Hong worked hard.

"Ah... um... sob..." My mother was aroused again, crying, "How could you do this? I can't live like this!" "It's really okay. I've already talked to Xiao Wei. I didn't want you to worry." Zheng Hong patted my mother's back and gently coaxed her.

"Ah...ah..." Overwhelmed by the shock of being caught in the act, Mom climaxed and quickly covered her mouth, not wanting her son to hear the embarrassing sounds and lose his dignity as a mother. At the same time, Zheng Hong also climaxed.

Mom hastily wiped her bottom and ran to my room, head down.

"Xiaowei, it's Mom's fault, I'm sorry!" Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

"Mom, I knew a long time ago. I was angry at first, but I understood later." I looked at Mom's flushed face.

"Sigh! Your dad only cares about mahjong, Mom has no choice!"

Mom's helpless appearance was pitiful.

"I won't tell anyone, you have to keep it a secret."

I looked at Mom's disheveled clothes, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin. One of her tank top straps was missing, and half of her nipple was peeking out. She was only wearing a sexy red lace panty, her pubic hair was completely exposed, and it was oozing a lot of fluid. I swallowed.

"Hmm...what should I do? Am I being shameless, Mom!"

Mom was very embarrassed to see that I had aroused.

"No, no, Mom, I'll always support you."

I finally managed to persuade my mom to stop. Seeing my erect penis and my longing gaze, she hesitantly came over, pulled down my underwear, and started masturbating me.

"I know you're uncomfortable, Mom's helping you..."

My mom's face was very red. I suddenly became bolder and squeezed my mom's big breasts; they were so soft and smooth, but I didn't dare to have sex, and then I ejaculated.

With

my cover, their affair became even closer. After Dad left, they would flirt in front of me, which shocked me. Every time they finished, while Zheng Hong was showering in the bathroom, my mom would come over and help me release my pent-up desire. I would also take the opportunity to rub her breasts and even touch her wet vulva, of course, only briefly so Zheng Hong wouldn't know.

Later, I became increasingly close to Yang Ying, and we fell deeply in love. I brought her to meet my mom (of course, avoiding Dad). My mom knew about our relationship and tacitly approved.

Once, when I went to listen into their room, they were discussing my relationship with Yang Ying while they were doing it.

"Isn't it bad for Xiaowei to be dating so early? Won't it affect his grades?" Mom was a little worried about me.

"No, he knows what he's doing. Look at his grades, they're great. Look at me, I'm the same age as him, and I found someone who's his mom!" He half-defended me and half-teasing Mom.

"Pah, you two are both so lecherous. Hmm... hurry up and finish, don't slack off." Mom was really enjoying herself.

"Yes, ma'am, today I'm going to show you what your husband is capable of!" "Ah... ah... ah ha..." Mom didn't seem worried that I would hear her.

I quietly slipped away and quickly went to find Yang Ying to put out the fire.

After dinner on November 8th, my younger brother and I went to evening self-study, and Dad was also called away by his mahjong friends.

At 9 o'clock, we finished evening self-study, and as soon as we entered the house, we felt something was wrong; there was a commotion inside.

When we went in, the guest room door was wide open, and Dad was furiously beating Zheng Hong, who was naked, with a broom.

"I'll beat you to death, beat you to death, you ungrateful wretch!"

It was the first time I'd ever seen my dad so enraged.

"Stop hitting me, hit me instead, I'm the one who wronged you!"

My mom, her large, white breasts bulging, grabbed my dad's legs with both hands. Her lower body was covered in dark hair, with fluid occasionally leaking out. I noticed my brother's eyes were fixed on that half-exposed fleshy opening, swallowing hard.

"You still have the nerve to speak up for him, you filthy bitch, all that pretense in public, you think...you think..." My dad was too angry to speak.

"Uncle, it's my fault, I raped Auntie, just kill me!" Zheng Hong stopped dodging, only showing fear.

"You two, you shameless couple, of all people you could seduce, why did you have to get involved with someone so young? You're so shameless!" My dad dragged my mom along, continuing to chase and beat Zheng Hong. My mom's body fell to the ground, her naked buttocks falling into my brother's lustful eyes, and I noticed his genitals hardening.

"Ah...ah..."

Zheng Hong clutched his head, thrashed about from the beating, but he didn't fight back at all.

After a long while, Dad slapped Mom across the face, slammed the door, and stormed out. Only the four of us were left awkwardly. Zheng Hong was still licking his wound, Mom was sobbing with her head down, completely naked, a sight for my younger brother to behold. As for me, I had mixed feelings, and absolutely nothing.

Later I found out Dad had something to do with his mahjong partner and came home early that day, only to be met with this disgraceful incident.

Sigh! What will become of our family...?

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