Mom encountered a thief

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I'm an 18 or 19-year-old college student. As a teenager, watching some action movies and reading erotic comics is, of course, essential. But many years ago, something even more exciting and real than what I read about those movies and comics happened in my family. This happened in my own home, and it involved my mother and a thief.

It happened when I was ten years old. My mother's name is Cai Fenghua, and she was thirty-three years old. My mother was quite pretty, with fair and delicate skin. She was 1.62 meters tall and rather plump. When I rode the bus, I loved it when my mother sat behind me, holding me close. It felt like a soft sofa, with two balls supporting me from behind—it felt so comfortable! My mom is very conscious of her figure and practices yoga at home from time to time. One afternoon, after school, I went home alone. When I entered the house, I saw my mom doing yoga in the living room. She was wearing a tank top and shorts, with white athletic socks on her feet. She was sitting on the mat, practicing yoga seriously. Her movements were very beautiful. I was feeling very tired because I hadn't slept at noon. I greeted my mom and immediately lay down on the bed and fell asleep. Little did I know, I wasn't the only one watching my mother practice yoga. A man was also standing on my balcony, spying on her. He was a thief who had climbed up the drainpipe. He probably intended to steal something from our building, but he was instead captivated by my mother's yoga practice. She was diligently performing each yoga pose: chest out, waist twisting, hip lifting, leg stretching. Her slender, white, and long legs, visible beneath her shorts, moved rhythmically. Her full breasts bounced vigorously with the yoga movements, and her round, pert buttocks were pressed tightly against her soft, thin shorts. I... My mother was performing a series of alluring poses that would be incredibly seductive to any man. Seeing such a voluptuous, mature woman doing yoga, the thief's eyes widened, and he kept swallowing hard. He leered at every movement my mother made, and finally, he couldn't resist making his move. The thief pushed open the glass door to the balcony and walked to my mother's side. My mother was still completely absorbed in her yoga, oblivious to his actions. The thief grabbed her waist and demanded, "Who are you? What do you want?" My mother asked in terror, "I'm going to do you, of course! Watching you do such good yoga, I'm so aroused! Feel how hard I am down there!" The thief, while saying this, pulled my mother's hand to his genitals, his other hand groping her breasts. "[You, you mustn't do this!]" "[Do this? I can kill you!]" The thief brandished a knife in front of my mother. At that moment, I was awakened by the noise from the living room, and I glanced over. Oh no! The thief had his left arm around my mother and was pulling down her shorts with his right. Soon, the shorts were in his hand. I noticed my mother wasn't wearing any underwear. "[Is your wife so lewd that she doesn't even wear underwear?]" The thief's hand reached behind her and touched her genitals. "[No! My son is still home!]" my mother pleaded. "[No, I'm going to have you today!]" The thief ignored her pleas. Then, he withdrew his hand from her genitals and held it in front of her: "[Wife, you still say no? Look, you're all wet down there.]" "The thief said to my mother with a smug look. He held her at knifepoint and led her to the dining table, carrying her onto it. From my angle, I could see their actions clearly. The thief took out two ropes, lifted my mother's legs, grabbed her feet and played with them for a moment, then brought his nose to her slender white-socked feet and smelled them. ['My wife's feet smell so good, so wonderful. I love making love with beautiful women wearing white socks.'] ['You're such a pervert,' my mother said. ['Pervert? You'll enjoy it later. I promise I'll fuck you until you're satisfied,' the thief said wickedly. The thief then gently tied my mother's legs to the legs of the dining table, and then...]" He gently stroked her feet, kissing along her white socked toes. Her mother seemed to enjoy it, occasionally lifting her socked toes upwards. The thief held her snow-white socked toes, bringing his mouth to her soles and blowing air onto them. Her white socked toes moved reflexively from the stimulation. Her mother propped herself up on her elbows, watching the thief. The

thief began licking upwards from her white socked toes, his tongue stretching out long. He only used the tip of his tongue to lick her calves and inner thighs, spending the rest of the time kissing and pursing his lips on her legs. Her mother seemed to enjoy it, occasionally letting out soft moans. "Ah~" "...Don't lick...ah~...pervert...don't...oh~...um...don't..." After kissing for a while, the thief said to my mother, "[Look at how horny my wife is, she's so horny, she's like a slut, I want to devour her whole.]" The thief stood on a chair because our dining table is high, so he could face my mother with his genitals. He quickly pulled down his pants, revealing his large penis, which was indeed quite large, much bigger than my little penis. He pulled my mother's tank top off from her head, leaving her only in a flesh-colored half-cup bra and white socks. The thief didn't even take off his shirt, and asked my mother to put his coat and pants on the table. He straightened his back and faced my mother. The thief seemed to say something to my mother before shoving his penis into her mouth. At this moment, my mother sucked his penis into her mouth. I couldn't believe that my usually dignified mother would do such a thing. The mother simply sucked the thief's penis inside her, moving it up and down, doing nothing else. The thief placed his hands on her shoulders, caressing her smooth skin, seemingly enjoying it.

He held her head, thrusting forward forcefully, while she supported him with her hands on the inside of his thighs, pushing him forward. The thief held the back of her head, repeatedly pulling her hair upwards to give him a clearer view of her lewd expression. After the mother had been sucking his penis for a while, the thief pulled it out, it covered in her saliva. He pushed her down onto the table, then pressed his hands on top of her.

The thief guided his penis to her vaginal opening with his hand. "Hurry up and do it, don't let my son find out!" the mother said to the thief. She was unaware that I was awake and watching. "[You slut, you can't wait any longer, you want my cock to fuck you,]" the thief said, thrusting his hips forward and plunging his entire penis into the mother's vagina. The mother let out a long sigh of relief. The thief then bent down, unhooked her bra, and began to lick her dark areolas, occasionally nibbling at her nipples. The mother was clearly aroused; she began to moan incessantly, but her hands gripped the edge of the table tightly.

The thief was clearly quite ruthless; he abandoned the mother's breasts and began to attack her face, neck, earlobes, and other erogenous zones. The mother was clearly passive; her soft moans gradually grew louder:

"Ah...ah...ah! Be gentle, you're hitting my stomach." The mother began to cry out ecstatically.

"Slut, is it good? You want my cock, don't you? Want me to fuck you a few more times?" the thief teased her as he fucked her.

Because her legs were bound, Mom's legs, which she tried to move, kept bumping against the legs of the dining table. Her long, black hair cascaded down from the edge of the table like a waterfall.

Their sexual intercourse was relatively simple, but the thief's hands frequently slid to Mom's thighs, scraping them with his fingertips, or placing his hands on her breasts, gently pinching her nipples—in short, constantly stimulating her.

Mom clearly couldn't take it anymore; she began to gasp rapidly, her face turning crimson. The thief tried to force a kiss on her lips, and Mom readily reciprocated. The thief sucked Mom's tongue into his mouth, swirling it around, their saliva constantly exchanging.

Although the thief continued kissing Mom, his lower body didn't stop; he continued to thrust forcefully into her, leaving her lower body dripping with lustful fluids and a mess. The thief, maintaining his stance of standing on the chair and fucking his mother, finally couldn't hold back after about two hundred thrusts. He sat down, untied the ropes binding his legs, and pulled his mother up, forcing her to kneel on the table with her bare feet and body exposed. Because the table was quite large, it didn't feel cramped with both of them on it at the same time.

The thief grabbed his mother's buttocks and penetrated her vagina from behind, shouting, "Slut, thrust backwards!"

"Ah...yes, just like that...your pussy is so nice, your ass is so big." The thief slapped the mother's buttocks as he thrust in and out.

"Be gentle, don't let my son hear. This won't do!" The mother pressed one hand on the table, while the thief still held her other hand. [You slut, you're scared now, I'm going to fuck you to death.] The thief's cock thrust even harder.

"Ah...you, be gentle...ah...oh..." Mom cried out loudly again as she was being fucked.

Now Mom and the thief were facing me. To be honest, when I was little, I ate those placenta and ginseng foods with Mom, so my little penis could get hard very early. How could I not get hard looking at this live sex show in front of me! I could only gently stroke my penis to make it more comfortable.

The two of them probably did it for about thirty minutes. The thief had obviously been going at it for a long time, and his movements had slowed down compared to before. On the contrary, Mom's movements were more vigorous. She kept thrusting backward, and I could hear the sound of Mom's buttocks hitting the thief's groin. It was very crisp at first, but it gradually sank later, obviously both of them had almost exhausted their strength.

The thief suddenly sped up. He pulled Mom's buttocks and thrust backward forcefully, as if he wanted to devour her. He made heavy breathing sounds from his mouth and nose, and Mom also let out excited moans under the thief's strong attack. Finally, after the thief fucked Mom more than thirty times, the two of them collapsed at the same time. The thief pressed down on Mom. The thief was on his mother's back, while she knelt on the table.

After resting for five or six minutes, they finally separated and fell off the table. The thief put on his pants, climbed out the window, and slid down the drainpipe. His mother, covering her genitals, went into the bathroom to clean herself. Only then did I realize the danger I was in. If his mother knew I had been watching, what would happen? I quickly put on my shoes, glanced at the bathroom, and saw his mother washing herself off the filth with the tap running. I slung my backpack over my shoulder, went to the door, opened it, and quietly closed it, then hid in the small building next door.

Ten minutes later, his mother, dressed, was doing housework as usual. I saw her wiping the sticky white liquid on the dining table with a rag, then sweeping up the hair and body hair scattered under the table. Seeing his mother cleaning, I didn't help her as usual, but went to do my homework.

From then on, I started to intentionally or unintentionally try to come home late, because seeing my mother when I got home would remind me of that scene, and that incident became a precious memory for me.

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