My mature mother was raped.

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My name is Xiaoxiang, and I'm 17 years old. I'm an ordinary high school student with an ordinary hairstyle, ordinary clothes, and an ordinary life. I attend high school in our small county town, so I can go home every day to see my parents and eat my mother's home-cooked meals. My mother's name is Wang Meixia, and she's a Chinese language teacher at a junior high school in the county town. Although our family isn't well-off, my mother is quite particular about her appearance. She always keeps two formal outfits in her wardrobe: a suit for winter and an office lady outfit for summer. Of course, in summer, stockings are indispensable. There are always pairs of unopened or clean flesh-colored or black stockings on my mother's bedside table. My mother has always forbidden me from touching these things; for me, my mother's bedside table is forbidden territory. There are two junior high schools in our county town, which are the so-called... Between No. 1 and No. 2 Middle Schools, my mother could only teach at No. 2 because her family had no powerful connections. Like all second-rate junior high schools, No. 2 Middle School was a den of iniquity. Families with power and influence, whose children were surprisingly unambitious, would spend a fortune to send their children there to avoid being labeled illiterate. My mother once told me that the students there received an average of over 2000 yuan in pocket money per month. My goodness, that would take my parents a whole month of hard work to earn. I'm very proud of my grades (very good. Directly guaranteed admission to No. 1 Middle School). Sending me to the top high school in the county town—I think this is the only job I can be proud of. Although the school is at the southernmost part of the county, the county town is small, and I ride my bicycle almost the entire way every day, so it only takes ten minutes to get home. This morning, the teacher said we needed to order more learning materials, 120 yuan per student. There was no other way but to go home. My daily food allowance is usually only 10 yuan, so I usually don't go home at noon, but today I did. It was a ten-minute ride home. Just downstairs in my building (the apartment is...) My father's workplace allocated him a tiny apartment, only 80 square meters, and it was incredibly old. There was a strikingly beautiful mountain bike parked at the entrance of the building. I'd always wanted one, but then I thought about the price (a thousand yuan) and held back. Who in the building would ride such a cool bike? This building was practically full of laid-off workers. But then I thought maybe it was someone's child or relative, so I stopped thinking about it. I parked my bike, glanced at the cool mountain bike, and walked enviously into the building. My family lives on the first floor. It's my dad's fault for not being able to afford it; when the apartments were allocated, all he got was this cold winter... The first floor is damp in the summer, sigh...knock knock knock... I knocked on the door. My mom usually gets off work around eleven o'clock, so someone should be home by now. "Who is it?" My mom's voice came from inside, sounding a little out of sorts, almost breathless. "Mom, it's me, Xiaoxiang." Sigh, maybe it's because I just finished riding my bike and my heart hasn't settled down yet. "Oh...it's...Xiaoxiang...Mom's...doing housework...wait a minute..." My mom's breathless voice seemed to have changed a bit. "Okay." I replied. Mom was doing housework, no wonder her voice sounded strange. "Ah...no, hurry, we're here..." I vaguely heard that sound. I waited outside the door for about a minute, then click, the door opened, and Mom peeked out, her face flushed. She was wearing her usual ordinary work clothes: a slightly wrinkled gray office suit, her flesh-colored stockings no longer smooth, and her high heels were half-dangling. "?" Mom usually changes into casual clothes when she gets home, and she said she was just doing housework, according to... Why would Mom wear work clothes? And would she be so red-faced from doing housework? "Xiao Xiang, why are you back so suddenly at noon today?" Mom asked, her face flushed. I could tell she was trying hard to calm herself. "Oh, the school ordered some new materials today, so I came home to get some money." Strange, usually Mom is always so eager to open the door and let me in when I come home, why today? As I spoke, I reached out to open the door, but Mom saw my movement and quickly opened it for me. "You could have just made a phone call from school, Mom will bring you..." "Go ahead." Mom said, gesturing for me to come inside. "It's alright, it's so close, besides, I just wanted some fresh air." Walking into the living room, I suddenly saw a boy who looked like a middle school student sitting comfortably but somewhat awkwardly on the sofa, dressed entirely in designer clothes. However, they looked rather comical on him, worn crookedly. "Xianpan must be Mom's student, huh? Look at the rich kid." But why was Mom bringing her student home at this time? Mom seemed to see my question and quickly said from the side, "Xiaoxiang, this boy is Mom's..." "Mom's student, Chen Chao, is here today because..." Mom seemed hesitant. The boy named Chen Chao chimed in, "Teacher Wang brought me here for tutoring. He wants to improve my grades." He looked at Mom. Mom agreed, saying that although Chen Chao's grades weren't great, he was very smart, so she specially tutored him today. Hearing Mom's words, Chen Chao's embarrassed expression faded, and he smiled at me, saying, "You must be Brother Xiao Xiang, right? I often hear the teacher mention you in class, telling us to ask him to come here." "Hehe, the teacher even said I have strong practical skills..." She glanced at her mother beside her, whose face turned even redder, and she lowered her head, no longer looking in our direction. "Really, even my mom blushes when her students joke around," I thought to myself. "Since Xiao Xiang is back, I'll be going now. I'll ask Teacher Wang to tutor me next time!" She straightened her clothes and left the living room. A moment later, I saw Chen Chao ride away on his cool bicycle through the window. "Xiao Xiang, are you hungry? Do you want Mom to cook?" Mom's expression was much better now, and she smiled. She asked me. "Hehe. No need, Mom, give me the money now, I need to hurry back to school, I have class this afternoon." "Xiao Xiang, study hard, Mom will always support you." She handed me two hundred yuan. "I will." I took the money and was about to turn it over when...wait, what's that wad of toilet paper under the table? I bent down to pick it up, but Mom was faster, immediately picking it up and clutching it in her hand, her face flushed. The moment Mom picked up the toilet paper, I seemed to smell something... Holding the two hundred yuan from Mom, I quickly rode my bicycle... The car was heading to school. The car was sparsely packed with people. The car was carrying a large amount of fishy vinegar ... ⅰⅰィ幌API敲炊嗔耍舜温杪韪肆桨僭涣瞬牧戏眩鼓苁o掠耸嗫椋晃一ㄒ徽笞拥牧耍姘簟(咧械目纬汤鲜钦饷次蘖模流疑牵挂束扎迨种佣晕颐钦庑┠昵嗳逝世此滴抒且恢旨灏荆?迷So, what do you mean by "a certain type of student"? Not bad. I make a few small movements in class, and the teachers usually turn a blind eye. My books are laid flat on the table, and I'm intently focused on my phone underneath (hehe, guys, everyone used this trick in high school, right?). The phone is my dad's old Nokia N72, it's quite old, but it still works. By the way, on my way to school this time, I passed by the No. 2 Middle School where my mom works, and I happened to see Chen Chao, the tutor who comes to my house, chatting with his classmates at the school gate. I vaguely heard the words "mother." What does that mean? Although I usually... I've read some erotic novels, but I've never seen the term "mature mother" in any of them. What does it mean? It's amazing how convenient online searches are these days. I quickly opened UC Browser, searched for "mature mother," and instantly found the results I wanted. Wait, what's this? The search results showed: "My teacher is a mature mother," "the sexual allure of a mature mother," and so on. Seeing these words, my blood rushed to my genitals. "My teacher is a mature mother"... what an incredibly seductive name! I wonder... Why is it that seeing this name always reminds me of my mother, Wang Meixia? Wasn't she also a teacher? Can a mother be called a "teacher's mother"? Ah, what am I thinking?! Trembling, I opened the link to "teacher's mother," and from the very first paragraph, my face flushed as quickly as my genitals. How could there be such a mother? The protagonist's mother was forced to have sex by her students... Why did it stop at the fourth paragraph? Sigh, my mother is a teacher, yet she was forced to have sex by students the same age as her sons in the bathroom, in the car, even in the office... I... I was daydreaming, wait! Why was I daydreaming about my mother, just like in the story? I couldn't think about it anymore. I quickly shut down UC and picked up my textbook, trying to use the content to distract myself, but I kept unconsciously bringing my mother into the story. I spent the afternoon reading aimlessly. I realized I couldn't stay at school anymore because my lower body was constantly congested with blood due to the random thoughts in my mind. High school students have evening self-study sessions, so I asked my teacher for leave, citing illness, and left school. I thought...Home is the only place that can keep me clear-headed. I rode my bike shakily back to my building, parked it at the entrance of my office building, and... wait, why is Chen Chao's bike still here? I clearly saw him ride it away at noon. With these questions in mind, I went to my front door... Go to ⅰ⒛憧斓恪ⅰⅰ⑼蛞挥腥逝世茨亍ⅰⅰⅰⅰ拐馐铲杪壁纳簦辉蚵杙恬鍪裁矗可彩蔽蚁氰搅宋业慕流κ炷傅那榻冢换角模杙趺椿接洽酉吕吹纳舫沟状草莆业幕孟耄骸赴ⅰⅰ⑺俣忍炝耍也豢闪恕⒊隼戳恕ⅰ ⅰⅰ拐馐铲杪壁纳簦姨湃词值哪吧t趺椿幕杪柙趺椿岷戳旧淼难霭磕歉鲅鼓敲葱. 裉煺缢钩坪粑椅∠韪舒庵智榭霾皇侵换嵊咳缃裥∷档那榻诶锫穑课裁椿崾俏业穆杪瑁课业哪越詈苈遥氤褰堇锎竽暌股闹饰事杉昤岷脱阍谝宦贰u馐蔽胰衔 赫谝坏阋坏骇耐绿逵咳ァt趺椿厥拢课揖谷回鹆耍矣昧φ陌醋疟旧淼南绿澹獍鲤丛秸窃酱竽暌梗詈笾鹆艘桓鲂≌逝瘛n蚁穸嘶暌谎挚颐趴冢叩搅舜巴猓?傲泵焕婀郑裁慈缃褚坏敏舳济挥辛耍课蚁褡帕四б谎肟吹椒孔永锏那榭觯辉虼盎д昭芨叩模粤耍コ担∥彝瞥龅コ担旁诖跋拢?鹊毙囊硪淼牟仍诹嗽匚锛苌希×φ谋3 Swelling and crackling, like a swan, a s-shaped figure, a cool and refreshing swan, a charming girl, a man, tired and weary, a cool and refreshing swan, a ... 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The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from a corrupted or garbled document. It doesn't form coherent sentences or paragraphs. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification. 杪杞裢砩峡赡芤影嗯淖饕担砩系霓笨棠憔秃湍惆执蘸献抛龅阃矸拱桑掖竽暌垢乓?砩鲜愣索拍芑丶摇！埂膏牛懒恕d铲枘阋擦粢馍聿摹！ The structure of the leaves is like a couple, and the egg is full of joy. The gluttonous creature carries the burden of the ant, the phoenix is hidden in the darkness. The difficulty is that the spirit is like a tree, and the tree is like a tree, and the tree is like a garden umbrella. The ape is dark, the man is like a tree, and the tree is like a tree, and the tree is like a tree. The spirit ... From a distance of about 1.5 meters, looking from behind, Chen Chao was still wearing the same clothes he had worn at noon, while his mother had changed into something she rarely wore. The lady-in-waiting outfit, with its short skirt that didn't even cover the knees, seemed designed to show off the still-wet flesh-colored stockings on her legs. The small top also symbolically concealed the wearer's rounded buttocks, revealing her fair arms... Throughout the journey, Chen Chao had been constantly touching his mother, either wrapping his arms around her waist or suddenly touching her buttocks. After following her for about seven or eight minutes, they arrived at the place where his mother usually worked, the Second Middle School. It was almost seven o'clock, and although it wasn't very dark yet, the Second Middle School was already quite deserted. Only a light was on near the gatehouse. My mother and Chen Chao whispered something to the gatekeeper and went inside. I hurriedly followed, but was stopped as well. "I'm her son, I'm here to bring her equipment," I said anxiously, my words completely illogical. The gatekeeper, an elderly man, didn't give me a hard time and let me in. Oh no! While I was talking to the gatekeeper, my mother and Chen Chao had already disappeared. I looked at the empty campus with a sense of helplessness. Sigh, I remembered my mother saying that she taught Class 3. With a "let's see" attitude, I went in... When I arrived at the classroom where my mother taught, the door was locked. I pressed my ear to the floor, but there was no sound. Where could it be? My mother's office? That seemed unlikely; there was a teacher on duty tonight. Despite this thought, I still walked towards my mother's office. The office light was on, meaning someone was there. I quietly walked around to the window by the river. Luckily, the office was on the first floor. I found a spot to stand on, then looked up and peered through the window. Chen Chao was sitting at my mother's desk, looking relaxed. Chang's expression... but where's Mom? Did Mom go to Maobahu? But I should be able to see her. Wait, Chen Chao's expression is wrong! I've seen Chen Chao and Mom make love with that blissful expression, and he looks the same now, but... suddenly I remembered a scene from my teacher's article about his mother. Was Mom using her mouth? I stared blankly at Chen Chao. After about two minutes, Chen Chao's body suddenly trembled violently, and then he shouted loudly: "So good!" At the same time, Mom's... The desk shifted slightly, and then Mom emerged from under it. Her hair was disheveled, her face flushed, and she had some white semen on her hands. "Oh, my dear Mr. Wang, you look so alluring now! You're so different from the you who's always teaching on the platform," Chen Chao said lewdly, smiling at Mom. Because her mouth was full of Chen Chao's semen, Mom only glanced at him sideways, but anyone could see the intense lust in her eyes. "My good teacher..."Teacher, semen is a good thing for nourishing yin and beautifying the skin, don't worry about it. "That bastard Chen Chao actually made his mother eat his semen! "Mom, you can't eat it, you can't swallow it!" I silently cried out in my heart. Mom glanced at Chen Chao, then lowered her head and thought for a while, seemingly very resistant. Chen Chao, who seemed to sense her feelings, roughly rubbed her sexy breasts through her clothes. "Ah~" Mom groaned. I could see the white semen in Mom's mouth from outside the window. It was clear that Mom was aroused. The nipples on her breasts were slippery and wanted to get rid of them. Then Chen Chao whispered something in Mom's ear. Mom looked at Chen Chao shyly, then closed her eyes and did the thing I least wanted to see: Mom actually swallowed Chen Chao's semen! What did Chen Chao say to Mom?! I saw Mom swallow the student's semen from outside the window, and I stood there stunned, as if struck by lightning. But what I didn't expect was that my penis became erect again!

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