Mom's part-time job (2-3)

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Chapter 2
In the weeks that followed, Mom continued to leave early and return late, and her clothing became increasingly revealing: sometimes she wore an invisible bra with a low-cut V-neck top; sometimes she wore a cheongsam with a thong that almost dug into her flesh; later, she even stopped wearing a bra altogether, revealing two faint nipples on her white shirt… She was probably doing the same thing. As time went on and my studies became more demanding, I gradually got used to it. Before I knew it, it was Friday again. It was a classmate's birthday, and I was going out for a party. I finally made it home from school, forgetting to tell my mom. After playing for ages, I realized it was already 11 pm! I wondered why Mom hadn't called me.
Didn't she worry that I was out so late without telling her? I made up an excuse and rushed home. I saw my mother sitting on the sofa wearing only a lace nightgown, habitually without a bra, her nipples standing erect. "Yang Shu, why are you so late? I was so worried!"
"Mom, it was my classmate's birthday. I got so caught up in the fun that I forgot to say hello. I won't do it again."
My mother sat gracefully on the sofa, her long, beautiful legs pressed together, her hands resting on her lap. She looked at me kindly and said, "Here, take a rest. Drink this water and go to sleep." I said okay and took the cup back to my room. I actually hate drinking late at night because it's a hassle to get up to use the bathroom, so I filled the kettle and put it in the refrigerator to drink when I played ball with my buddies the next day. I lay on the bed and started playing on my phone, looking at photos from today and chatting with my classmates. Before I knew it, it was 1 a.m. My mother opened the door and came into my bedroom. I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.
My mother sat on the edge of the bed and softly called my name: "Yang Shu? Yang Shu? Mom wants to tell you something... Are you asleep?"
I just kept my eyes closed and didn't answer. My mother got up, looked at the empty water glass, and walked out. What was my mother up to so late? What did she want to tell me? As I was thinking, I heard footsteps outside the bedroom door. It must be my mother coming back to her room. I thought, "Hurry up, my son has already taken the medicine, he won't wake up, come in quickly." It was my mother's voice. Who was she talking to? She actually drugged me! What did she want to do?
"Hehehe, my little darling, you're such a slut! That wasn't enough, tonight I'll definitely make you feel good!"
I suddenly became alert. Who was this?! What was she doing in my house?
My mother's voice rang out again: "You're so annoying, don't talk to me like that!"
"President Jiang really made the right recommendation! Your tits are big and your pussy is tight, and most importantly, you're so slutty! Hehehehehe."
What was my mother doing?! What was going on? I had to see for myself… I tiptoed to the bedroom door and peeked out. I saw my mother, completely naked, walking ahead, her large breasts swaying. She was holding the hand of another naked man I didn't recognize. They went into the bedroom one after the other. I followed. The door wasn't closed properly; my mother was really bold. Through the crack, I saw the man lift her up, her legs tightly wrapped around his waist. Because of her large breasts pressing between them, they couldn't get very close, but there was enough distance for them to kiss. My mother put her tongue in the man's mouth, enjoying the pleasure of being sucked. The man held my mother's buttocks with both hands, not penetrating her, letting her sit on his penis. As the man moved, her vaginal fluid dripped, dripping onto the wooden floor. The man walked to the bedside, bent down and placed his mother on the bed, then sat on it himself, spreading her legs into an M shape. He then reached into her genitals and pulled out a vibrating dildo that wiggled from side to side, with a fully powered vibrating egg attached! Before I could even react, the man reached into her anus and pulled out an even larger electric anal plug! As the plug was slowly pulled out, my mother's breathing became rapid, her chest heaving more and more. Finally, when the man pulled it all the way out, she let out a long sigh of relief. "You pervert! You're so mean! That felt amazing! My son almost found out. And you made me bring it to meet him, forcing me to hold back my orgasm. You're so annoying!" My mother blushed and leaned against the man, playfully punching his chest with her fists. Then she looked up and began kissing him, the sounds of their slurping lips filling the air. The man kissed his mother while kneading her soft breasts with both hands. He released her mouth, but his hands continued to fondle her breasts, saying, "Hey, you little slut, if it weren't for your stupid son coming back, I'd probably still be inside you right now! You ruined my mood, I have to punish you! How's it going? Isn't it exciting to be so lewd in front of your son?" He then pinched each of her nipples. Startled by the sudden pleasure, she cried out, "Ah!" She instinctively covered her mouth, then suddenly remembered the sleeping pills he'd given her; no matter how loud she cried, she wouldn't wake up. So she removed her hands. The man's hands continued to knead her breasts. "Husband, you're so naughty! Hehehe, let me give you a blowjob," the mother said with a laugh. Then she bent down, sticking her butt out, and began to suck the man's penis with relish. "Is it comfortable?" Mom asked. The man patted Mom's buttocks, then grabbed them and inserted his fingers into her anus, stirring them around. "Little slut, your oral skills are really good. No wonder you charge so much, it's worth it."
Mom twisted her plump buttocks while sucking the man's penis. "Suck...suck...
" Mom would occasionally stick out her penis and lick the glans, then put it back in her mouth and stir it with her tongue. The man groaned repeatedly in pleasure. Even I, watching from outside the door, was tempted. I really wanted Mom to give me a blowjob; it must feel so good. Mom's oral skills were exceptional. She only gave the man oral sex for two or three minutes before he surrendered. "Ah..."
…Ah…sigh…slut, I’m going to cum…” Mom just twisted her buttocks, enjoying the pleasure the man’s fingers brought to her anus. The man’s cries grew louder and louder, his fingers swirling faster and faster in Mom’s anus, and Mom’s twisting amplitude and frequency also increased. Even though Mom had his penis in her mouth, she still let out “uh…uh…”
moans. After a while, the man took a deep breath and stopped moving. I think he must have cummed, cummed in Mom’s mouth. Mom raised her head and spat the semen out of her mouth onto a piece of paper, looking at the man who had just finished his pleasure with a lewd expression. The man seemed to have plenty of fighting power, and soon his “little brother” was erect again, gesturing for Mom to turn around. Mom turned around and knelt on the bed, her buttocks raised high, facing me. I saw that there were still a lot of wet stains on Mom’s vulva, probably the residue from our lovemaking before I came home. Her vulva opened and closed, like a mouth that was talking—a mouth saying lewd words like “fuck me” and “make me orgasm.” The man had just pried open a little bit of Mom's anus, creating a small, round hole. He knelt behind her, aiming his penis at her anus. He wanted to have anal sex with her!
He slowly inserted his penis, first the head, little by little, into her. Mom began to moan in pain: "Mmm—mmm—ah—" Once the head was inside, he quickly thrust his entire penis into her anus. "Mmm—mmm—ah—ah!" Mom couldn't help but cry out. The man began to thrust in and out. "Mmm…ah…mmm…slow…slower…ah…ah…it hurts," Mom moaned softly. The man climbed onto his mother's back, his hands reaching down to fondle her breasts. "Mmm...so full...mmm...slower...slower...ah...mmm..." The man thrust his penis in and out repeatedly. Luckily, his penis wasn't that big, otherwise his mother definitely wouldn't have been able to take it. The man's thrusting speed increased, and his mother's moans grew louder and louder. "Mmm...mmm...ah...
ah...ah...slower...ah...ah...slower...it hurts!...ah mmm...uh...uh...
" As his mother continued to moan, the man rubbed her breasts and brought his mouth to hers, sealing her mouth with his tongue. "Ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh..." The man continued to speed up, and her previously dry anus was now wet from the penetration. After a few minutes, the man couldn't hold back any longer: "Ah...ah...ugh—" Without any warning, without any indication, the man ejaculated, shooting into his mother's anus. His mother screamed from the sudden heat of
the semen
"Ah—ugh—oh—...you scoundrel, humph! I'm ignoring you! You shot inside me without even telling me! It's burning me! Waaaaah!"
The man didn't pull his penis out, but left it inside my mother's anus. "Don't cry, don't cry, come clean me up." After saying that, the man pulled out his penis, making a crisp "pop" sound the moment it was pulled out. My mother sat on the bed with her legs bent, touching her buttocks with her fingers—touching the semen flowing from her anus.
Then she climbed down to clean the man's penis, her expression one of enjoyment, as if she were eating a delicacy. I quietly ran back to bed with my penis erect, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, my mind filled with thoughts of my mother being a prostitute, accompanied by the sounds of "hmm" and "ah" from the men fucking my mother...
They fucked her like that all night long. Maybe I was too tired from the party, because I drifted off to sleep and had a wet dream: I dreamt that I was tied up and sitting on a chair, and several strange men were gang-raping my mother, who was lying on the bed like a dog, moaning incessantly. My mother faced me, her expression one of enjoyment, occasionally crawling over to give me oral sex amidst the onslaught of my penis…
When I woke up in the morning, I found the bed soaked with my semen from the previous night. I quickly got up, tore off the sheets, and put them in the laundry bag next to the washing machine. Luckily, my mother wasn't there; she was probably out buying breakfast… or… seeing that man off. In the bathroom, I saw the sheets and duvet cover that my mother had "fought" with the previous night—they were already soaked with our love fluids. Picking them up, I saw that the entire sheet was covered in semen stains, some dried and some still fresh, probably from another round of sex this morning. The whole bathroom reeked of semen. Chapter 3
: The door opened, and my mother returned with breakfast. Perhaps because she had been penetrated all night, her face looked slightly tired. My mother peeked in and saw me, showing a surprised expression, but it quickly returned to normal:
"Oh my, you're up so early. Did you sleep well last night?"
I thought to myself, how could you sleep well after being penetrated like that last night? So I gave a perfunctory "It was alright." After breakfast, I went back to my room to do my homework. A little while later, I vaguely heard my mother talking to someone, but she deliberately lowered her voice to a minimum to avoid me hearing:
"Oh, you're such a pervert! We just finished this morning and you still want more? I can never satisfy you... um... right, you're not wearing anything." I was shocked. Not wearing what? Did she not wear underwear when she went out?! My mother continued, "Okay, you can come whenever my son isn't around."
Was it that guy from last night calling again? My mother is so horny, she still wants more. As her son, of course I couldn't stand idly by. I quickly called out from inside the room, "Mom, a classmate invited me out to play ball, and we'll have dinner tonight, so I might be back late."
Then I listened quietly to my mother's reply. My mother responded, "Okay, be careful," and then said to the man on the other end of the phone, "My son is going out today and will be back late. You can come whenever you want... Yes... okay, I'll give you a turn! Husband..." The way my mother said "husband" made me want to vomit.
I did some homework, said goodbye to my mom, and went out. She asked, "Aren't you going to eat lunch at home before you leave?"
I couldn't wait to see my mom's lewd appearance again, so I just said "No" and ran to the internet cafe.
I sat there from 10 pm to 11 pm, then, feeling it was about time, sneaked home. I happened to see the man walk into my house from downstairs. So I went around to the other side and peered through the window. Since we live on the first floor, it was easy to observe. My mom was already standing naked at the door greeting the man, her two white breasts prominently displayed, still with the two toys from last night inserted. Her genitals were already overflowing with fluid, dripping onto the wooden floor, soaking a large area. The man opened the door, was startled at first, then quickly closed the door, hugged my mom, and started kissing her. My mother looked up, welcoming the man's tongue, and reached out to caress his genitals. They embraced, intending to walk to the living room sofa, but the man stepped on the fluid my mother had left behind, slipped, and fell to the floor with her in tow.
Because they were lying on the floor, I couldn't see what they were doing, only hear their voices:
"So much fluid?! Let's do it here!" the man said. Then I heard the sounds of the man thrusting into my mother, the collision of their bodies, and my mother's moans. The two made love on the floor for five minutes. Then the man shouted, "Wife, wife, I'm going to cum! Ah... ah... sigh... huff!" followed by the "pop" sound of the mother giving the man oral sex—she was probably cleaning his penis. "You've made a mess of the floor! Look, there's semen everywhere. It'll be a problem if my son finds it when he gets home. Ugh! You did it all night yesterday and you still managed to ejaculate so much today!"
"It's all because of your skill! Even after giving birth so long ago, your vagina is still so tight. It feels so good sucking my penis!"
"You're so annoying! Don't talk nonsense!" The mother blushed. "Clean it up quickly."
Then the mother stood up and went to the bathroom to get a rag. I quickly lowered my head, almost getting seen by the mother. The mother's breasts were still so large and firm, jiggling with her movements. There were still finger marks from the man's pinching on them. She was still wet down there, white liquid constantly seeping from her vulva, some flowing down her long, white thighs; some dripping directly onto the floor—the man hadn't used a condom and had ejaculated inside her! The man's semen still lingered on Mom's pink lips as she licked it off as she walked towards the toilet.
A moment later, she returned with a mop; her vulva was now dry. She began mopping from the toilet floor towards the spot where they had just been intimate. The man stood up, his penis erect, and walked behind Mom. Unaware of his approach, Mom suddenly wrapped her arms around her waist, thrusting his penis back into her vagina. "Ah!" Mom exclaimed in surprise, then laughed. "You pervert! You're so annoying! Can't you see I'm busy? You're fucking me like this... I... Ah!" Before she could finish, the man thrust his hips twice, and Mom's legs went weak, almost causing her to kneel on the ground. She barely managed to stay upright by supporting herself on the mop. "Ah... pervert... annoying... um... um..."
The man didn't stop, saying, "You mop your floor, I'll fuck my hole. Isn't that great?"
"You stinky man, you're so annoying... um... annoying." Then Mom moaned lewdly as she weakly mopped the floor. After she finished mopping, she put the mop back in the bathroom under the man's "gunfire." It was a long time before she came out. It was almost 12 o'clock. They had been having sex like this for almost an hour without stopping. The two emerged from the bathroom. The mother, facing forward, was being held by the man from behind, her hands gripping his waist to prevent her from falling. The man, supporting her legs, led her towards the kitchen, his steps unsteady.
"Little bitch, your husband's hungry. Can you cook something?"
"Mmm...okay...mmm...ah...mmm. Then...mmm...then put me down...come on...
mmmmmmmm..."
"Why? Can't I cook like this?" He then jumped up and down twice, the mother
screaming from the sudden pleasure.
"Ah!...ah...ah, okay...mmm...I can do it...ahhh! Don't...stop...stop it...
ahhh!"
The man lowered the mother's legs, and the two walked into the kitchen, pressed tightly together (especially their genitals). Soon, the mother's moans echoed from the kitchen again. The meal took almost an hour to prepare. The mother and man emerged from the kitchen side by side. The man hadn't penetrated her; instead, the mother was masturbating him. Each carried a glass of "milk," and the man also had a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes in his other hand. The man's cup was probably his mother's milk, and the mother's... that cup was probably his semen. The man tilted his head back and drank his mother's milk in one gulp, then filled a bowl with rice and started eating. His mother sat on the table with her legs spread. The man would take a bite of rice, then lick the vaginal fluid from his mother's vagina, or take a sip of his mother's milk. His mother took a piece of bread, smeared the semen from the cup onto the bread with her fingers, ate it, and then rubbed the bread all over the inside of the cup to make sure no semen remained before eating it. After finishing, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the pleasure of being the man's "drink." Watching the man eat, the mother asked in a drowsy voice, "Husband... I want some too."
The man glanced at my mother, then spat the food in his mouth onto her mouth, their saliva mingling and forming a thin strand between their lips. My mother then savored it. The man would occasionally feed her the food he had chewed, and she ate willingly. It made me nauseous. Was this really my usually conservative mother? A while later, my mother crawled under the table to give the man oral sex,
the sounds of sucking filling the air. After dinner, my mother cleaned the dishes and went intimately into the bedroom with the man. I had to change windows to see what was happening inside: they were lying on the bed in a 69 position, tasting each other's genitals, enjoying their "dessert." My mother reached orgasm from the licking, and the man ejaculated in her mouth. The man drank almost all of my mother's vaginal fluid, but the sheets were still soaked. This time, instead of swallowing the man's semen, Mom spat it into a cup, placed the cup aside, and sat on the man's penis, starting to draw circles with her buttocks and then move up and down. Mom closed her eyes, completely immersed in the pleasure from her own vagina. Just then, Mom's phone rang. As she turned to pick it up, the man suddenly thrust his hips forward, penetrating her vagina to its deepest point. As soon as Mom turned, the sudden pleasure stimulated her entire lower body, and she cried out in surprise, collapsing weakly. Her two large, white breasts slammed heavily onto the man's chest, flattening them. The man then tightly embraced Mom's back with his hands, clamped her buttocks between his legs, and began to violently thrust his penis, making a "slap slap slap slap" sound of flesh colliding
. "Ah ... Overwhelmed by a sudden, intense pleasure, Mom squirted—a large amount of fluid gushed from their joined bodies, like rain, soaking a large area of the bed. Both men, panting heavily, held each other, their lower bodies still joined, and Mom put her tongue into the man's mouth to taste it. The phone was still ringing. Since the man hadn't ejaculated, he began to slowly thrust again. The mother pulled out her tongue and rested her head on the man's chest: "Ugh... let me see the phone..."
"No way! You have to serve me wholeheartedly, understand?" The man said, slowly increasing the speed of his thrusts. "What if... um, what if it's a very important call? Um... what if it's our son calling?" The mother felt pleasure again, her voice laced with moans. "Right now, being penetrated by me is the most important thing, nothing else matters. You can look if you want, as long as you still have the strength." After saying that, the man increased the speed of his thrusts, while simultaneously sucking on the mother's left breast, his left hand kneading her right breast. The mother was still guilty, her hand trembling as she reached for the phone. "Um... um... sigh... um... ah, don't bite my nipple... it hurts... um... um..."
The mother glanced at the screen; the phone was no longer ringing, then a "ding" sounded as she received a text message.
After seeing it, the mother immediately let go, whether she had already read the message or was too exhausted to continue.
My mother collapsed against the man's chest, her large breasts pressed into two pale, pinkish-white mounds, allowing the man to thrust in and out at will, emitting moans of "Mmm... Hum...". After a few hundred more thrusts, his penis suddenly stopped inside my mother, and then I saw her let out a long sigh of "Mmm..."—she must have ejaculated.
The two of them did it all afternoon, and I squatted outside the window watching all afternoon. That afternoon, no matter what they did, they were always tightly connected. They "played" with every corner of the house, and even when I couldn't see where they were, the moans and sounds of their bodies colliding could still clearly reach my ears. And I gradually found myself slowly accepting and even enjoying the sight of my mother being fucked by another man in various positions. I checked my phone; it was already 10 PM! That meant they had been doing it from 11 AM to 10 PM?! I glanced down at the wall again; it was already covered in my semen. I figured I should go back, but I didn't want to run into them head-on, so I called my mom beforehand. The phone rang, still sitting where she'd been fucked that afternoon. I heard my mom's moans coming from the living room, growing louder as I entered the bedroom. I saw my mom walking towards me, her back arched, her large breasts swaying back and forth with each step; a man was penetrating her from behind, following her into the bedroom. My mom lay down on the bed, and the man changed positions, fucking her from the front.
"Husband... umm... umm... hum... it's... hum... my son..." my mom said to the man through the phone, "Gently... umm, gently... umm... oh."
"You bitch, you want me to be gentle... ugh, I'll fuck you to death!" The man didn't soften his pace; instead, he sped up.
Seeing no other way, Mom took a deep breath and reluctantly answered the phone when I called. "Hello? My darling son, when are you coming home?" Mom's tone sounded very calm, as if she were doing housework. But in reality, after saying one sentence, she held the phone far away and started moaning, "Mmm... mmm..." After moaning twice, she closed her eyes, picked up the phone again, and said, "Mom, I'll be home in a little while, around 11 o'clock. Make me dinner, I haven't eaten yet."
I said, staring intently at Mom who was being fucked. My mother kept her eyes tightly closed, one hand covering her mouth, making soft "hmm...hmm..."
"Okay..." My mother's voice trembled slightly, but it was still indistinguishable. "Be careful on the road..." Before she could finish speaking, the man grabbed my mother's breasts and kept stimulating her nipples. My mother was really stimulated this time, so she paused in her speech. The man then picked up my mother, who was holding the phone, and pressed her chest against his chest. "Then I'll hang up, I'll be home soon," I said, and then hung up the phone. If I had hung up a second later, my mother would have really screamed. As soon as I hung up the phone, my mother screamed loudly, "Ah—ah—", and then pounded her small fists on the man's chest: "I...hmm...I hate you, you pervert...
hmm...I almost let my...hmm...my son find out...hmm hmm hmm."
The man then laid my mother flat on the bed. "It's good that he found out, so he'll know how lewd his own mother is, right!" After saying that, he started French kissing my mother again. It was almost 11 o'clock, and the man was still passionately making love with my mother. Weren't they worried I'd suddenly come home?!
A few minutes later, my mother's voice suddenly rose: "Oh! Oh! Hmm... Oh... Oh! I'm...
I'm having an orgasm—" After saying that, my mother's lower body convulsed. The man seemed to be affected by my mother's orgasm as well, forcefully thrusting his penis deep into my mother's vagina and ejaculating into her uterus. Then he quickly brought my mother's legs together and raised them, trying to keep his semen inside her for a longer time. Then he took the dildo and inserted it into my mother's vagina to block the outlet of the semen. But a few drops of cloudy liquid still squeezed out from the gap and dripped onto the bed. The two of them breathed a long sigh of relief and lay down on the bed, hugging each other. "Today is the fertile period," my mother said slowly.
They were both very tired, and their voices were not loud. "I'm going to make you pregnant with my child."
"Hehe, I hate you so much...husband..." Mom said, touching her genitals where the dildo was inserted. The man placed his hand on her and said, "Don't take it off, okay? I'm going to keep all my semen inside you so I can have babies!" He then pushed the dildo further inside with his finger. "Okay...I'll have babies for you..." Mom said in a pajamas tone. I checked my watch; it was almost 11:30. So I knocked on the door. Mom quickly opened it; dinner was ready and laid out on the table. Mom was wearing a transparent lace nightgown, without underwear. Semen was still leaking from the gaps, flowing down her thighs to the floor. That night, after I got into bed, I heard Mom's moans coming from her room again. The man was still home!
Mom was fucked all night again. "To be continued" wj522 gold coins +8 Thanks for sharing, the forum is more exciting with you!

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