I accompanied my mother on her wanton, lewd path.

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I Accompanied My Mother on
Her Licentious Path (1-10) Author Unknown

(Part 1)

The first time I saw a woman's body was when I was in junior high school. That afternoon, during PE class, I wasn't wearing my sneakers, and the teacher told me to go home and change. When I got to the alley entrance, I saw my mother ride her bike into the dormitory of the cycling team, with her colleague, Xiao Miao, following not far behind.

I didn't pay attention, but when I got downstairs, I only saw my mother's bicycle. Xiao Miao's bike wasn't there. It seemed that the guy was indeed a master at playing with women, and my mother was just one of his prey.

My family lived on the second floor, and as soon as I entered the house, I felt something was wrong. My parents' bedroom door was closed, but I could hear her and Xiao Miao's voices, and those voices were definitely not normal. I saw everything through the crack in the door. My mother had her head buried in his chest, and Xiao Miao was unbuckling my mother's belt, looking extremely smug. My legs went weak, and I was very angry, but I didn't want to scream. Instead, I felt excited. It was really strange, and I still don't understand it.

Xiao Miao unbuttoned my mother's pants, which slid down her legs to the floor, revealing her snow-white buttocks and thighs. Xiao Miao's hands began to caress and pinch them, and my mother let out muffled moans in his arms, the familiar moans of hers: "Oh...it's so itchy...you're so bad...ah...hurry up and put it in..."

My legs went weak, and I knelt on the floor. The slit in that spot was even bigger, and I couldn't control my eyes.

He put my mother on the bed and began to take off his own clothes. My mother curled up there naked from the waist down, looking completely at his mercy. Xiao Miao took off his clothes and pressed himself on top of my mother, completely exposing her genitals. Beneath her trimmed pubic hair, her plump, slightly dark labia were slightly parted, wet, and somewhat swollen.

Xiao Miao's thick, erect penis was thrusting and rubbing against her alluring vulva, while a large hand occasionally caressed and kneaded her fair thighs and plump buttocks. Her upper body was completely naked, her two large, white breasts trembling slightly, clearly having been wantonly squeezed and played with. The two large, snow-white mounds were swollen and appeared even more plump, their dark red nipples erect like two large red dates. Having been teased for so long, she was unbearably itchy, her juices soaking the sheets beneath her. She moaned and twisted her hips, once again begging Xiao Miao to penetrate her quickly.

Seeing this, I should have been furious, but I was actually excited. Watching my fair, fleshy mother being played with, my penis actually hardened, thick and large, and I felt a surge of sexual desire. "This slut! I never imagined she could be so wanton," I thought, reaching into my pants to masturbate.

Xiao Miao penetrated her, thrusting in and out while simultaneously sucking my mother's tongue. My mother was pressed deeply into the pillow, only a few strands of hair showing. The muffled sounds of their tongues entwining, the two bodies writhing together, made my legs tremble so much I couldn't stand. Later, when I was with my mother, it was the same routine; I always thought of him, even patting my mother's buttocks afterward was a carbon copy of his.

Xiao Miao was with my mother on the bed for almost an hour, thrusting more than twenty times until finally, with a wild cry of "Ah!..." he reached orgasm, a stream of hot, thick semen shooting into my mother's body. The scalding semen made my mother involuntarily let out a moan, both of them reaching orgasm one after the other. Only then did Xiao Miao release her. He slowly pulled out, his penis drooping, a few drops of semen dripping onto my mother's thigh. He sat on the bed, lit a cigarette, and leisurely played with my mother's plump, white body with one hand, my mother remaining motionless as he touched her. He asked my mom to get up and get a drink, but she didn't move. He slapped her round buttocks repeatedly, and she wriggled a few times, giggling coquettishly.

I climbed out and sat on the third-floor stairs, feeling both jealous and angry, but my penis was throbbing so hard that even sitting down made my buttocks ache, and my glans was soaked with sweat. He stayed inside until almost 4 p.m., and I don't know what he did to my mom in there.

My dad was out driving and wouldn't be back for two more days. I didn't go to class that afternoon because he came, and he always stayed until almost 4 p.m. I squatted at the alley entrance, watching him and my mom go in together, and then he came out alone, looking both satisfied and tired, riding his bike wobbling away. I knew that by then, my mom had already been touched by him and was lying naked on the bed at home. When I got home that night, I almost couldn't bear to look at my mom, but she acted as usual. On

the third day, I came home from school and saw that my dad had already returned from his trip. I looked at my mom's expression, but I couldn't tell anything. That night, while I was thinking about this, Xiao Miao suddenly came over. He and my dad were acting like brothers, and my mom was even smiling beside him.

But my dad knew nothing. I was in my room listening to a man chatting with another man who had been cuckolded. Xiao Miao asked my dad with a grin if he had done anything to betray his sister-in-law. My dad said, "How could I dare? I'm not as capable as you." Xiao Miao laughed. Hearing that laughter, I felt both angry and excited. In this strange feeling, my penis became hard again. That night, I started masturbating. I masturbated for almost two years, and the content was always the same, always the scene I had witnessed that day. It was always the same.

(II)

When I was in my second year of high school, I met a friend who was almost 30 years old and particularly liked to play around with women. He took me to a prostitute for the first time. She was from Jilin. I discovered I had a knack for playing with women. My first time having sex with a woman, especially a prostitute, I actually made her convulse. My friend was stunned.

Later, I got to know that woman better. She asked me what kind of woman I liked, and I asked her to find me a woman nearing 40. She laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to like that." The next day, I slept with a woman from Jilin who was almost 40. She told me to call her Sister Lan. After that, I didn't look for any other prostitutes; I only went to her. Actually, the day before I slept with my mother, I had just been with Sister Lan. But while I was with her, she said, "If I were your mother, I'd be old enough. Why don't you sleep with your mother?" That made me ejaculate almost immediately. When

I got home, I stared at my mother's body. The way Xiao Miao had stripped her naked two years ago was almost identical to Sister Lan's plump waist. The two naked bodies swayed in front of me for a day and a night, and a wicked thought formed in my mind. So, the next night was destined to be the end of my mother's life as a mother.

It was past eight o'clock after dinner. My mom was washing her feet in the living room. I finally came out of my room and stood behind her. Suddenly, I touched her head. My mom turned around, startled, and looked at me in surprise.

My breathing became heavy, and I touched her face again. My mom looked at me, shocked, and stood up, shouting, "What are you doing?"

I said, "I saw you and Xiao Miao doing something shameful together."

My mom's face immediately turned pale, and her voice began to tremble. She asked what I wanted to do.

I said, "I'm going to fuck your cunt and make you my lover." My mom's eyes widened in shock. Before she could say anything, I hugged her. My mom screamed, flailed her arms wildly, broke free, knocked over the basin, and ran into her bedroom. I immediately followed. My mom tried to close the door, but I squeezed in and cornered her against the bed like a rabbit. I grabbed her again and started pulling down her pants. My mom's hands gripped the belt tightly. Perhaps it was too sudden; she quickly ran out of strength. At first, she screamed and cursed, but as I pulled her pants down, she began to beg for mercy,

"Ah...son, son...ah...no..." Her breathing became heavy, and these sounds escaped faintly from deep within her throat.

Although she tried desperately to suppress them, her rapid breathing couldn't be hidden. I used... With a strong tug, my mother fell onto the bed. Her legs kicked wildly, and I pulled her pants off like taking off socks. My mother screamed, covered her lower body with her hands, rolled over, and her round, white buttocks turned around. She crawled to the other side of the bed. I wasn't going to let her go.

I started taking off my own clothes. My mother turned around and saw that I had taken off my pants. My erect penis sprang out, and she screamed again in fright. She crawled to the corner of the bed and curled up into a ball. Her screams only excited me more. I immediately climbed on top of her and pinned her down.

My mother's face was deathly pale, gasping for breath like a fish out of air, her firm breasts trembling. I slipped my hand under her clothes and touched her full breasts, kneading her jujube-like nipples. Like a generator, waves of pleasure emanated from those breasts, spreading throughout her body. My hand moved from her chest to her side, then to her slender waist, and then slid down her back.

I gently trembled my fingers, moving from her lower abdomen to the base of her thighs, and from there, I used my middle finger to caress the raised area, as if casually stroking her clitoris, then pinched and rubbed that hot, most sensitive spot with my thumb. The current had spread from that deepest point throughout her body, and the secret flesh inside her hot, wet cunt was already dripping wet.

After learning that her affair with Xiao Miao had been exposed, and also after the shock of her son's alleged incestuous relationship, Mom was dizzy. Her hands were weak as she tried to push me away, and she desperately tried to keep her legs together. I used my legs to separate them, and my penis pressed against her labia, which were hairy and fleshy. I hugged my mother and kissed her face haphazardly, but she kept dodging away.
My glans began to search for her vaginal opening. My mother was already in despair, pushing me away haphazardly, but to no avail. She stared at me blankly, as if she didn't recognize me.

Then, my glans touched her vaginal opening and went in a little. My mother's whole body immediately trembled. I pressed my hips down, and my penis went in. My mother's body immediately stiffened, she stopped resisting, her eyes widened, and she vomited.

I moved her a little and started thrusting. With each thrust, my mother's head bobbed, making "ho, ho" sounds in her throat. Then she vomited a few more times, the vomit smearing her face, my neck, and chest, but I didn't feel a thing. Holding my mother's plump buttocks, I thrust my lower body hard, my penis sliding in and out smoothly with her juices. The violent collisions produced a constant "slap, slap" sound, my mother's cunt relentlessly swallowing every inch of my penis under my thrusts.

"Ah... Mom... your cunt is so tight, fuck me so good!" With my wanton roars, my mother could only try to ignore it out of shame, but ears have no cotton; those beastly cries were always clear enough for her to hear every word.

The mother, who hated her son, was slowly blinded by the lewd words I shouted. The swollen, restless cunt, bearing her son, was being penetrated. Each friction against the vaginal walls, each teasing of the clitoris, each deep thrust into the uterus, each deviated, heavy impact brought physiological pleasure. She involuntarily twisted her hips to meet his thrusts. With each penetration, the experienced mother guided him correctly.

The feeling of my penis inside my mother's vagina was incredibly intense. As her son, I was incredibly excited, even more vigorous than usual. After a few rounds of thrusting, I pressed my mother's legs to her chest again, clamping them together, and then, crawling on her round buttocks, thrust my penis in once more. This position allowed my penis to penetrate even deeper and harder.

My buttocks twitched rapidly. Before I could fully savor this woman's body, I ejaculated.

Never before had it been so fast. The moment my semen gushed out, my mother's body convulsed. Her plump, white abdomen and mons pubis trembled wildly, rising and falling. From her wet, glistening, fleshy buttocks, her pink, slightly parted vulva throbbed irregularly, releasing a stream of milky, viscous, and glistening vaginal fluid. This warm, moist liquid flowed over her slightly parted perineum, down her buttocks…
Then, a familiar warm current surged from deep within my mother's vagina. Pleasure overwhelmed my mother; she was blushing shyly, her face already flushed—truly captivating.

I let out a long breath, panting a few times, and looked down to see that her vomit had smeared her hair all over her face. I released my mother and pulled my penis out. My mom lay sprawled out, like a starfish, staring blankly at the ceiling. After a while, I kicked her leg, and she got up, too scared to look at me. She covered her lower body with one hand and got out of bed, naked, frantically searching for clothes on the floor. She found some pants by the sofa, but trembling, she couldn't put them on for a long time. My mom went into the bathroom. I got out of bed and went back to my room, my mind blank. After a while, I heard my mom leave.

She didn't come back the next day, and I was worried something might have happened. I called her workplace, and she hung up immediately when she heard my voice. I was relieved; it seemed nothing bad had happened. I washed the sheets, wanting to give her a proper welcome when she returned.

But she didn't come back. Two days later, I found out my mom had moved to my cousin's house. It seemed she was avoiding me. She didn't return until my dad came back from his trip.

I saw them coming back together from the balcony, and I tensed up, afraid she had told my dad. I immediately hid on the third-floor corner. But I heard my dad open the door without any problem. He's a hot-tempered person; if he knew, he definitely wouldn't have opened the door like that. I felt a little relieved and went downstairs and inside. His expression reassured me even more. I glanced at my mom, and she immediately looked away. I was completely relieved.

(III)

My mom started avoiding me. Whenever we were alone together, she would immediately leave. When my dad went out in his car, she would hide at my cousin's house and wait for him to come back before we returned together. My cousin runs a shop, and having someone watch the house for her was something she was very happy about, but I was miserable.

More than two months later, my scrotum was swollen with semen. I went to see Sister Lan. I knew her body very well. Although I had been holding back for a long time, I didn't touch her immediately. I always wanted to use this full load of semen on my mom.

I talked to Sister Lan and told her that I had a woman who was married, but she wanted to break up with her now. What should I do? Sister Lan chuckled and said, "I didn't expect you to be so capable. If she's a woman who hasn't been in the water, then you've got your hands on her. Once you've slept with her, she can't run away. Just sleep with her a few more times, and she'll give up on the idea of ending it all. Women, once you've destroyed their sense of shame and made them give up, they're yours to play with. If you get her pregnant, then she's your woman, and you can't get rid of her even if you try." I didn't touch Sister Lan. I turned around and went straight to my cousin's house.

I waited for two days. In the afternoon, everyone at my cousin's house went out, and I cornered my mother alone. As soon as my mother opened the door, I knew something was wrong. I squeezed in. This time, my mother was like a lioness. She fought me fiercely, and several times I pinned her down but she sat up again. I stopped. My mother leaned against the wall, her hair disheveled, her full breasts heaving violently. Before she could curse, I said softly, "I think I should have a serious talk with Xiao Miao."

At this moment, my mother slumped weakly against the wall and sat down on the floor. I asked my mom to come home with me. She was as docile as a lamb, and I practically ecstatically pulled her out the door. In the taxi, I couldn't resist hugging and rubbing her. The driver said from the front, "Young man, you have good teeth, aren't you? Eating old grass?" My mom was so embarrassed she couldn't lift her head. Back at the fleet compound, I had my mom walk ahead while I followed. I had to hunch over slightly and take small steps because my pants were bulging like a tent.

As we went upstairs, a woman from the fourth floor came down and greeted my mom. My mom didn't even look up and just walked past. The woman looked at my mom with surprise, but I pretended not to see her. As soon as we entered the house, I immediately closed the door and drew the curtains. My mom saw me do this and knew what was going to happen. She sat on the edge of the bed, gripping the edge tightly, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. I told her to take off her clothes, but she didn't move.

I took off my own clothes, walked up to her, and my erect penis, harder, thicker, and more powerful than my husband's, was right in front of her face. My mother gripped the edge of the bed tightly, her knuckles white, as if holding onto it would allow her to escape.

I touched the head of my penis to her lips, and she immediately turned her face away. I laughed, remembering what Sister Lan had said. I pushed her, and she fell backward onto the bed. I started to undo her belt, and she trembled, reaching out to grab my hand. Wherever my hand went, her hand followed, but what was the use? As her bra finally came off, my mother lay naked on my bed.

I didn't immediately press myself against her. My son's burning gaze lingered on his naked mother for nearly ten minutes. The longer I looked, the more uneasy my mother became. She slowly curled up, involuntarily covering her breasts and genitals with her hands. I gently removed her hands, and she covered her face again.

I sat down beside her and began to run my hands over her body. She started to tremble slightly. My hand touched her soft breasts, twirling her nipples. The reddish-brown nipples hardened and stood erect in a moment. After rubbing them for a while, my hand moved down her plump belly to her genitals. As soon as I touched her pubic hair, my mother immediately closed her legs. I spread her legs apart and touched her labia for a while. My mother began to breathe rapidly. I used my fingers to part her labia and began to rub her clitoris, the most sensitive spot for a woman. My mother finally couldn't take it anymore; her body began to twist, her legs tightly closed, but I forced them to open again. I continued to rub, and her vaginal opening began to wet. I inserted my fingers into her vagina and probed; it became even wetter.

Gazing at the tightly closed labia beneath the dark forest, I naturally reached out and began to tease them. After my middle finger slid back and forth between the labia a few times, with a soft sob from my mother, the spring scenery between her slowly parted thighs was fully revealed before my eyes, exposing the alluring red flesh.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Mom's little pussy to be so tender. Dad must not have visited you often enough, neglecting you. Today I'll comfort you properly on Dad's behalf." I verbally humiliated Mom, crushing her dignity and sense of shame. At the same time, I inserted my fingers into the exposed fleshy hole, moving them back and forth, quickly making it wet and sticky.

"Ah...you..." Mom moaned softly at my humiliation and flirtatious fingers, unable to utter a sound. However, the instinctive wetness of her body made her feel extremely ashamed.

“Child, don’t do this! Mom is old! You can’t do anything wrong to me, you’ll regret it…”

Looking at my terrified mother and listening to her sobs, I shamelessly laughed, “Mom is a woman too. As a woman, a man can do it. Besides, you’re not old at all, maybe your pussy is even tighter than a virgin’s! A beautiful mature woman is more alluring and flavorful than a young girl.”

As I spoke these lewd words, I didn’t let up. I lifted my mother, who had stopped resisting, and placed her on the bed, spreading her legs high. I laughed and said, “Didn’t you say you didn’t want to? Why are you wet?” My mother’s face, which had been deathly pale, was now flushed red.

I leaned down, hugged her, and further shattered her self-esteem, saying, “

You used to cheat on Dad with other men, having an affair with Xiao Miao. You’re no longer a chaste woman. Now you’re my woman, you already have my insides. If we’re together, no one will know.”

She closed her eyes, remained silent, and after a long while, sighed deeply. I started kissing my mother. She was reluctant at first, but finally stopped resisting and took my tongue in her mouth. I pressed down on her, my thick penis thrusting into her wet, cunt. This time it was real sex.

My dark, powerful penis moved in and out of her tender little cunt with force, the beautiful sight of the flesh being pulled out made my mouth water, every pore opening up. I love this kind of mature woman; it feels extraordinary to fuck her. Because of the feeling in my heart, my cock inside her cunt grew even thicker. I just held my mother's soft buttocks with both hands, raised her thighs high on her neck, and then thrust my cock in hard, watching the might of my big, hard cock conquering my mother.

We fucked three times, and my mother had already had several orgasms, becoming more and more comfortable. That hot penis kept rubbing against many parts of her vaginal walls, and often touched the core deep inside her uterus. My husband rarely touched that place, and it belonged to him. Now her son had actually raped her, taken her, but the strange, stimulating feeling of incest made her both hate and like it…”

Two hours later, I ejaculated all the semen I had been saving for over two months into the uterus of the woman I loved. I let out a long breath, lay on my mother’s soft, plump body for a while, then rolled over and pulled my penis out. As the glans left the vaginal opening, a strand of semen and vaginal fluid trailed down her thighs and the sheets.

“Mom, was it comfortable?” I chuckled as I stroked my mother’s breasts and thighs, glistening with sweat.

“Mom, why aren’t you saying anything? I really love you! Mom, how do I compare to Dad?”

My mother stopped moaning, her eyes watery, her plump body relaxing. Noticing me staring at her, she smiled. “Son, your penis is amazing, far more amazing than your father’s. Mom loves you too, loves your big penis.” "As she spoke, Mom buried her head in my arms.

My mom was fair-skinned and plump, with large breasts and a big bottom. Although her waist was a bit thick, it still had the shape of a guitar when she lay on her side, mature and charming without losing her beauty.

I lay comfortably with this naked, somewhat voluptuous body in my arms, touching this plump trophy, feeling extremely proud. This was a completely different feeling from being with Sister Lan and the other prostitutes. We lingered until it got dark. My mom got up, put on her clothes, and went to buy cooked food. When she came back, she brought back two boxes of birth control pills. Her uterus was retroverted, so she couldn't have an IUD. Usually, when she was with my dad, she would make him wear a condom, but now that she had met me, she had to take birth control pills.

That night, I held my mom and slept well.

In the early morning, the sky was still gray and it was still early." I woke up, my penis erect, thick and large, and I wanted to play with my mother again. I gently twisted her nipple, which hardened in her sleep. I licked it back and forth with my tongue, and my mother reacted, moaning "Mmm, mmm." With one hand, I stroked her pubic hair, parted her thick labia, and inserted my middle finger into her vagina, thrusting it in and out. With the other hand, I pinched and rubbed her clitoris. My mother was fully awake, but her eyes were half-closed, filled with sexual desire. Her face was flushed, and her moans were incredibly wanton. I quickened the thrusting of my finger into her vagina. My mother's juices had already soaked the sheets, and her plump, white buttocks were rising and falling with excitement. Clearly, my mother needed my penis to penetrate her, but I still didn't go in. “Give it to me, give it to me, good man,” Mom pleaded softly.

I pinched her clitoris hard and said, “If you want to fuck me, you slut, moan nicely.” The intense stimulation of her clitoris made Mom tremble with excitement, and she became even wetter. “Good man, good boy,” Mom called out twice. “No, call me husband, call me daddy, or you won’t get to fuck me.”

Mom’s face turned even redder. “Husband, daddy,” Mom whispered, her expression becoming even more lewd.

“What do you want to do? Shout it out loud.” The feeling of incest excited me too.

“Husband, fuck me with your big cock. Daddy, fuck your daughter with your big meat stick.” "The incestuous passion further aroused my mother. She screamed loudly, grabbing my hard penis and shoving it into her cunt.

I thrust my large penis hard into her warm cunt. My mother held me tightly, kissing my lips, our tongues intertwined, immersed in the lewd and frenzied battle of lust.

Suddenly, my mother cried out: 'Dad, your daughter is going to die!' After shouting, she shrugged, as if dead, letting me thrust in and out, making indistinct moans.

My mother's cunt was thick with lustful fluids, and I felt my penis flowing freely inside, like it was in soft mud, incredibly pleasurable. So I thrust my hips forward again, all the way to the base, pressing against her clitoris, and then lowered my head to suckle her nipples, while cupping one of my mother's white breasts in my hand." I gently played with her tender little feet, while thrusting in and out with all my might. In less than half an hour, Mom was completely dazed, her tongue cold and lips blue, no longer uttering clear words, only moans and gasps, sweat and tears streaming down her face.

Seeing that Mom's desire had reached its peak, I moved her body towards my chest, raised her legs again, and with all my might, thrust in and out over a hundred times. This caused Mom to close her eyes tightly, burp from her nose and mouth, and let out several small farts. Her face turned pale with a bluish tinge, her two tender white feet kicked wildly against my shoulders, her moans stopped, and she truly drifted off to sleep.

I felt a surge of heat inside her vagina, and streams of semen rushed to my glans, so I laughed and said, "Mom, my cock needs a bath."

However, I noticed that my mother wasn't responding. I'd seen this happen many times while I was out with other women, and I knew she was already unconscious from being fucked. So I pressed my penis against her clitoris, remained motionless, and lay on top of her, giving her mouth-to-mouth resuscitation. After a while, my mother slowly woke up, her eyes half-closed, moaning softly.

I gently held her back and asked, "Mom, are we done?"

I asked several times before she understood, nodded, and said weakly, "Ah, fucking me made me fly to heaven... Ah, um. Don't call me Mom, call me daughter. You're Mom's father now. I'll always be your daughter, your woman.

" "Mom, I promise you, remember, this is the last time I'll call you Mom. Daughter, daughter, Daddy's sweetie, answer me."

My mother had almost no strength left, and only managed a weak response: "Oh, dear Daddy, Mom can't take it anymore."

"I haven't ejaculated yet," I said, then pulled away, lifted my mother's two white thighs, and thrust my penis in and out repeatedly, over ninety times. A chill ran through me, and I cried out, "Mom, no, daughter, daughter, Dad's going to ejaculate!" I frantically pulled at my mother's hair while simultaneously sucking on her tongue, my thrusts becoming even more intense and rapid, like a pile driver. Looking at my mother, she was pale and disheveled, her face flushed and pale, her snow-white body like cotton, completely still. A large amount of semen flowed from her vagina, soaking a large patch of the sheet and staining it pink.

As I ejaculated, my buttocks twitched repeatedly, my whole body trembling violently like a compressed and released spring. Then, my body went limp, and I collapsed onto my mother. After a long while, I rolled over, pulled my mother, who lay sprawled on the bed, into my arms, and fell asleep again. That night was a sweet night of married life for my mother and me.

(IV)

The next afternoon, my father came back from his trip. He was a real scatterbrain; he would come back, drink, and sleep, and would have no idea what had happened.

I wasn't home when he came in. When I came back from the technical school, I was momentarily stunned when I saw him, but I quickly brushed past him. We didn't talk much anyway. In that short time from the door to my room, I felt a surge of excitement, the excitement of possessing someone else's.

My penis immediately became erect, and I had to use my hand to straighten it, otherwise my pants would have made it too uncomfortable. It was thick and warm, throbbing against my lower abdomen. I think that after Xiao Miao had sex with my mother, he always liked to come and chat with my father. That must have been the feeling. The feeling of facing a man who had been cuckolded.

Listening to my father and mother talking in the living room, I immediately saw my mother's white body in front of me and felt her body temperature. My penis immediately felt as if it were being held by my mother's vagina again. My glans was wet again.

But at the dinner table, I could clearly sense the different moods my mother and I were in. She neither looked at me nor my father, like a thief caught in the act. As soon as she finished eating, she disappeared into the kitchen and wouldn't come out. But my father couldn't wait any longer. It was only a little past eight o'clock, and he dragged her into the bedroom. I was very unhappy. I knew my mother must be conflicted, having to fulfill her duties as a wife to my father, take care of my lover's feelings, and also satisfy her own sexual needs. We could only have sex briefly when my father wasn't home. A little over a month later, we encountered a dangerous situation.

That noon, my father was supposed to go out driving, but after he left, I couldn't resist and pulled my mother into sex. After we finished, I was still unsatisfied and wanted to hold her and sleep for a while. After lying there for a bit, she remembered there was something on the stove in the kitchen, so she quickly put on a nightgown and went to the kitchen.

Just then, my father returned, bringing an air conditioner repairman with him. It turned out he had found a cheap repairman and switched shifts. Just two minutes ago, my mom was lying naked on my bed. I didn't dare make a sound. I should be at vocational school right now. I was lying naked under the covers, my mom's underwear tucked under my body. Luckily, the worker said the air conditioner needed a new part, and my dad went with him to buy it.

As soon as they left, I jumped up. I looked at my mom; she was pale and leaning against the kitchen door. My heart was pounding, but I didn't want my woman to be scared. I pretended not to care and threw her underwear at her. My mom took it and went into the bathroom like a ghost. I rushed back to school.

After that scare, I clearly sensed that my mom was considering ending things. One noon, I was playing in the dispatch room when I overheard the dispatcher telling the team leader that my dad wanted to drive short-distance routes. I immediately knew it was my mom's idea. I was furious. I felt that this woman was inherently promiscuous and lustful, but she was also concerned about her reputation. I remembered what Sister Lan had said: it seems that only a woman can truly control a woman. I already had an idea to "train" my mother: to possess all three of her orifices and completely defile her into a slut. But I didn't dare to do anything rashly yet.

My father was working short-haul routes and was home almost every day, making my mother's desire to abstain from sex increasingly obvious.

Just after the Spring Festival, some good news came. Construction had started in Xiamen, and they needed to transfer drivers there, with a one-year rotation system. All short-haul drivers had to go. This might not be good news for my mother. But the more I knew she didn't want to, the more I wanted to possess her and make her submit to me again. I had been holding back for almost three months, but I hadn't gone to see Sister Lan again; I just kept staring at my mother's body. In

early April, my father was finally leaving. As my mother was packing her things, I pinched her butt, and I saw fear and helplessness in her eyes. Actually, I wasn't completely without opportunities, but I needed a calm time to properly deal with this fickle woman. The day my father left, I kept smiling during my internship, which my classmates found strange, but I knew what was going to happen tonight.

That night, when I was in bed with my mother, she seemed unaccustomed to me after three months, and I didn't seem very excited either, even though I knew this year was mine.

The next night, while we were making love, the phone rang. It was my father. My mother, naked, crawled out of bed to answer the phone. Hearing another man's voice on the receiver, I immediately became excited—a long-lost excitement. Ignoring my mother's phone call, I thrust my hand into her vagina, pumping in and out. My mother was wet and trembling. As soon as she hung up, I pushed her down, and she responded passionately. After intercourse once, I pulled her up, made her bend over, and penetrated her from behind. As I thrust, I played with my mother's breasts and belly, which had become softer from bending over. Touching my mother's protruding belly, I suddenly wanted her to get pregnant with my child.

The next day, I went to the pharmacy near my house and bought some expired birth control pills. When I got home, I switched my mother's pills. She's still completely unaware of this. I calculated my mother's ovulation period precisely. During those days, my libido was particularly high. I placed a pillow under her buttocks so I could penetrate as deeply as possible. My glans touched her cervix. She arched her back, screaming loudly, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her face flushed red, her vagina contracting like a small hand. The moment my semen entered her uterus, her body stiffened, arching like a drawn bow, and she desperately managed a groan from her throat. But she was still afraid of getting pregnant. As soon as I released her, ignoring the semen flowing down her thighs, she quickly got out of bed naked as usual to take her medication. But the orgasm had dulled her senses; she didn't notice anything wrong with the medication.

My father had only been gone a month, and my mother was already pregnant.

During the May Day holiday, I indulged in my mother's body. On the morning of the 6th, when she returned from buying breakfast, her face was deathly pale. It turned out that the fumes from the breakfast stall had made her vomit. My mom, having been through this herself, knew something was wrong and bought a pregnancy test on the way. A few minutes later, she collapsed on the bathroom floor, crying and cursing the fake medicine for harming people. I wasn't happy either.

My mom told me that the transportation company had a medical station and was also a family planning unit; getting an abortion at an outside hospital required a certificate from the medical office, but everyone knew my dad was in Xiamen. My mom was afraid of dying; she wouldn't dare go to an unlicensed doctor. My initial excitement about getting pregnant gradually faded, and three months passed in the blink of an eye.

My mom's pregnancy was progressing, and she was expecting in three months. She was terribly panicked, and to be honest, I felt things were going to get really bad. Just then, my uncle was hospitalized with gastritis. My mom, already desperate, called my dad and told him my uncle was critically ill and needed to come back immediately. Women are actually quite clever. My dad and uncle had a good relationship, so he came back without even calling to verify.

Once back, he only thought my mom might be overreacting. But he was still in a good mood; he'd actually been quite pent up in Xiamen for three days, spending three nights with my mom, who intentionally didn't let him use a condom. Honestly, I really admired that idea. A week after my dad left, my mom went to the clinic to get a note.

The woman at the clinic was quite perceptive; she figured something out. That evening, when she brought the note to my mom, I overheard her deliberately saying to her at the door, "You seem to have really gained weight lately. You look like you're several months pregnant even though you've only been pregnant for a short time." My mom could only casually admit that she had gained weight.

With the note, we were both relieved. That night, for the first time, I found pregnant women quite alluring. I stripped my mom naked and had sex with her. She was over three months pregnant; her breasts had developed, her nipples were erect, her lower abdomen was slightly protruding, and her buttocks were rounder. I released all the pent-up frustration of the past three months.

The next day, I accompanied my mom to the hospital, only to learn that there was more bad news waiting for us. My mom's uterus was retroverted, and the hospital was worried about incomplete removal of the fetus. They told her to wait five or six months until the fetus was larger and in the middle of the uterus before inducing labor with oxytocin, otherwise, any remaining tissue could easily become cancerous. My mom was actually quite afraid of dying, so she immediately agreed.
Days passed, and the weather grew warmer. My mother's belly grew bigger and bigger. At first, she tried to bind it with cloth, but the people in the convoy couldn't hide it so easily. They started gossiping. Women would often walk by and smile at my mother, saying, "Oh, you've gotten fat!" My mother could only reply, "Yes, I've gotten fatter."

When she was over four months pregnant, my mother's breasts were large, her nipples were erect, and her areolas were bulging. Her waist had also thickened, and her belly was getting bigger. My mother was already plump, and her skin was fair. In August, when it got really hot, my mother could no longer cover her belly. After hearing so much gossip, my mother made a snap decision and went out one morning without a cloth. As

soon as she stepped out, her bulging belly immediately became the center of attention. I was a little scared, but my mother pretended not to see it. I thought to myself, Sister Lan was right; when a woman gives up, she can be quite shameless. At lunchtime, while queuing in the cafeteria, my mother stood in the line with her belly sticking out. No matter what, she was a pregnant woman.

The motorcade was full of gossip, and everyone said my mom was definitely pregnant with an illegitimate child, but no one would ever suspect it was mine.

One day in the cafeteria, my mom was queuing, and people passing by kept glancing at her belly. Someone leaned over the table and shouted, "Red eggs are served!"

My mom pretended not to hear. My mom's breasts were very swollen, and she wasn't wearing a bra; it was summer, and she was wearing thin clothes. I saw a man next to me staring at my mom's breasts, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed.

These days, I'd had my fill of the "female experience," and my mom's protruding belly meant I could only use the rear-entry position. I made my mom bend over as much as possible so I could penetrate her deeply; my glans often touched the cervix. A pregnant woman's cervix is closed, like the tip of a nose, and it tickled my glans.

Finally, she reached 24 weeks, and her belly was as big as a drum. She went to the hospital to schedule an abortion and had some tests done first. I waited outside and heard the doctor say, "The fetus is developing well; it would be a pity to abort it." Then they used a loudspeaker to listen to the fetal heartbeat, and I heard my baby's heartbeat. After the ultrasound, I saw the appointment slip. It had my mother's name on it, 38 years old, enlarged uterus, 24 weeks pregnant, singleton, right breech.

The surgery started in the afternoon. They used oxytocin, and my mother's breasts were swollen and milk was coming in. The doctor said that after the surgery, she could use medication to stop lactation. I didn't want that. Now my mother was completely my woman, completely obedient to me. When the doctor came back and learned that my mother only wanted the medication and not to stop lactation yet, she was so surprised that she almost dropped her glasses.

After the doctor left, I put my hand inside my mother's clothes, grasped her breast, and shook it. It was heavy. My mother pushed my hand out. The nurse saw it and quickly turned her head away. Until the surgery was over, neither the doctor nor the nurse asked me what my relationship with my mother was.

(V)

A month later, I resumed my sex life with my mother. I first went to the bathroom to take a shower. When I returned to the room, I saw that my mother was already naked, lying on the bed, her chin supported by her hand, her face flushed with desire, smiling coquettishly at me.

I immediately and quickly stripped off the clothes I had just put on after showering, jumped onto the bed, and first gave my mother a passionate kiss.

Then I caressed my mother's pair of full and firm breasts, rubbing her tender white nipples, and then lowered my head to suckle the dark red nipples that were like strawberries, reliving the feeling of suckling my mother's breast as an infant. I also used the tip of my tongue to suckle my mother's deep red areolas, licking and biting them in circles.

This made Mom feel a tingling, itchy, and numbing sensation, like a thousand ants crawling all over her. She couldn't bear it any longer and clung tightly to me, her upper body thrusting out her ample breasts to fill my mouth so I could suckle. Her lower body twisted her slender waist and plump buttocks, constantly rubbing her vulva against my large penis, while she moaned,

"Good son... ah... Mom... it hurts... don't... lick... suck... anymore... son really... can't take it... it's itchy... it's killing me... oh, Daddy... dear son... bite... gently... it hurts... don't... lick... suck... anymore... Daddy... you really want it... damn it..." "Oh my god... ah... ah..."

I sucked for a while, then lifted Mom's jade legs and looked down to admire the most beautiful and charming part of her body—below her snow-white abdomen with a few light gray stretch marks, a large patch of thick, long black pubic hair covered her entire lower abdomen and vulva; I then parted that large patch of pubic hair, and only then could I see Mom's plump, swollen peach blossom cave, overflowing with lust.

At this moment, for the first time, I used 'oral sex' to stick out my tongue and lick Mom's slightly salty and fishy-smelling vaginal fluid and clitoris. She was aroused by my French-style sexual technique, experiencing a mixture of soreness, numbness, tingling, arousal, and itchiness, completely intoxicated. Her expression was comfortable and pleasant, yet there was also a trace of indescribable sadness—the seductive state of aroused lust!

I was secretly pleased, licking her with smug satisfaction. She was so aroused by my teasing that her lust was burning, her whole body trembling, almost driving her to madness. My tongue's in-and-out, sucking and licking motions caused her vagina to overflow with fluids, an uncontrollable flow that soaked my mouth. She moaned,

"Ugh... Daddy... you... licking Mommy... makes my heart... hurt... I can't take it... anymore... good girl... don't bite... bite that... little clitoris... oh... Mommy is... bitten... bitten... it's... so itchy... it's killing me... you little devil... ah... Mommy's going to... going to come... ah..."

My mother was ecstatic, releasing wave after wave of vaginal fluids, moaning incessantly as she lay paralyzed on the bed. If outsiders saw this obscene and wanton scene, probably no one would believe that we were actually mother and son!

My mother, feeling both pleasure and comfort, thrust her plump, hairy vulva upwards, as if she wanted me to stick my entire tongue into her little cunt; her delicate pink face was filled with the glow of happiness; her pair of watery, seductive eyes were half-open, casting a wanton, lustful gaze at me.

I gently caressed my mother's plump, tender buttocks, and suddenly remembered that I hadn't yet inserted my big cock into her little anus! With my mother's huge, deep-set buttocks, it would definitely be no less satisfying than with other women. I had already played with my mother's little cunt and mouth; it would be a real shame not to play with the last of the three major female assets.

So I pulled my big cock out of her vulva, turned my mother's delicate body over, and stroked her snow-white buttocks with my hand, touching her small, tight anus. Her anus was surrounded by a ring of light pubic hair, and her small anus contracted and relaxed, looking extremely delicate. The mother nervously covered her anus with her hand, her voice trembling as she said:

“Son…you…um…you want to…insert…insert Mom’s ass?…Good Daddy…you can play with my whole body…but…but that dirty place…don’t…okay? Mom will…suck…your big cock…”

…I ignored my mother’s resistance and continued to flirt with her lower body, causing her to bend over and kneel, raising her plump, white, and tender buttocks.

I thought now was the best time to discipline her, so I lovingly caressed her, then held my hard, iron-like cock and rubbed it on her smooth, white buttocks, making her buttocks covered in clear, sticky fluid, and finally probed her little anus.

My mother was groaning and moaning as I stroked her, knowing that it was inevitable that I would play with her buttocks. Out of curiosity, she turned her head shyly and gave me a flirtatious wink, saying softly,

"Good daddy, good son, Mom will let you play with my buttocks! But you have to go in gently and slowly! It hasn't been played with by a man before, my little asshole is still virgin territory!"

With my mother's special permission, I first used my hands to spread my mother's plump buttocks apart, revealing a pink and tender little hole like a chrysanthemum petal. I first used my fingers to scoop some of her vaginal fluid and smeared it all over her anus and my big cock. Then I aimed my big glans at the opening of her anus, thrust my waist, and her anus suddenly burst open. Amid my mother's screams,

"Ah... ouch... it hurts... it hurts so much... Mom... my little... anus... is going to... burst...", my big cock had already penetrated halfway into my mother's anus. Waves of intense pain caused my mother to shake her head and buttocks, scream and cry out in agony, sweat pouring down her face, and even tears streaming down her face. Seeing her in this state, I thought she was probably in even more pain than when my father deflowered her on our wedding night.

Between cries, she begged for mercy, "Oh...good...son...be gentle...have mercy, it hurts even more! Have mercy...on Mommy...please..." Although I knew she was in great pain, my large penis was already halfway in, and I didn't want to give up halfway. So, I steeled myself and thrust hard, penetrating her completely into her anus.

After my penis was fully inside her, I gently pumped in and out, kneading her buttocks to soothe her, then touching her naked skin, gradually moving my hand down to her vulva, playing with her clitoris to arouse her desire.

Under my gentle caresses, Mom's little anus slowly loosened, and her rectum gradually adapted to the thrusting of my large penis. Her cries grew softer, and she began to sway her plump buttocks again to welcome me. Her vagina, which I had been probing with my fingers until it ached terribly, was overflowing with a large amount of lustful fluid, dripping down her inner thighs. I felt that Mom's anus was extremely small and incredibly tight. As my large penis entered and withdrew, Mom's moans excited me greatly; and her high, plump, white buttocks, swaying seductively, fueled my burning desire.

I lay on Mom's delicate back, feeling as if I were sleeping on a pile of soft cotton, warm and incredibly comfortable. My penis inside her anus was different from inside her vagina; the sensation was wonderful, tight, dry, and hot—a unique experience.

My mother lay sprawled on the large bed, writhing wildly, while I straddled her back, thrusting my large penis into her anus. Our position resembled that of wild dogs mating. In the mirror hanging on the wall, I could see my mother, her anus and vagina now itchy and tingling, displaying a seductive and wanton allure. I had conquered all three of my mother's holes, enjoying the pleasure of intercourse.

I lifted my head, smacked my tongue, and once again lay on my mother's chest, sucking on her nipples, greedily drawing in her milk. My mother had barely caught her breath when I bit her nipple again, and her skin suddenly tensed, turning a luscious rosy red, as if her vagina was unbearably itchy again.

These days, it's common for the milk to be squeezed out when we hold each other too tightly during intercourse. I would suckle my mother's breasts dry every morning and evening, but at noon when I was at the technical school, her breasts would swell up like a cow's. She was afraid to sit or touch the table, and milk would spill out when she walked. Sometimes her chest would be wet, so she had to secretly go to the bathroom to express the milk. Sometimes other women would see this, and

no one would say anything, but there would be a lot of gossip when she came out.

Several men, lusting after my mother's mature charm, started to linger around her. Two weeks before my father came back, I had my mother use lactation-suppressing medication to stop her milk production. But her breasts had grown quite a bit.

(VI)

As soon as my father came back, he heard rumors that my mother had gotten pregnant with an illegitimate child while he was away.

One day, he closed the door and argued with my mother, asking her what had happened. I heard my mother crying and cursing, saying, "

You didn't wear a condom those few days, of course it's yours."

He had no choice but to quietly ask me if anyone had come to the house. Of course, I said I didn't know. He was even more confused when he heard me say I didn't know. He followed my mother for a few days but found nothing, so he had to give up. However, he changed to a shorter route.

After holding back for almost a month, I couldn't take it anymore. One day, I bought a bottle of sleeping pills and had my mom put four in his drink; the effect was a bit slow. After drinking, he pulled my mom into the bedroom as usual and told me to sleep. How could I sleep?

I peeked through the crack in the door. Unlike usual, this time he didn't use a condom, but he was definitely impotent. He stripped my mom naked, trying to do it from behind, and told her to stick her butt out. But his penis wasn't fully erect; it was thicker, but it tilted downwards, unlike mine and Xiao Miao's, which were pointed upwards.

He first touched my mom's breasts, then rubbed her genitals, trying to get her wet so it would be easier to penetrate, but it didn't get wet for a long time. He got angry and yelled at my mom, "Your breasts are like balls! You still say you've never been pregnant with a bastard? Did you give birth to one? I'll fuck you to death!" My mom bent over and didn't say a word.

But his thing wouldn't work. He rubbed it for a while, then smeared some saliva on his penis and tried to get it slippery by touching my mother's vulva. He still couldn't penetrate. He spread my mother's buttocks apart, supported his penis with one hand, aimed, and thrust. It finally went in. He started thrusting, but less than 10 minutes later, his body stiffened, and he ejaculated. The drug gradually took effect, and he was exhausted. He collapsed onto the pillow and fell asleep.

After he started snoring, my mother grabbed a nightgown and came out naked, doing as I had instructed. She was startled to see me outside the door, her large breasts jiggling in front of her.

I was already hard. I touched my mother's vulva; it was still wet. I didn't bother letting her wipe it; I picked her up, carried her to my room, threw her on the bed, and pressed myself against her. That was my first time having anal sex, and it felt completely different. My mom's pubic hair was wet, and my glans slid in easily at the vaginal opening. The inside of her vagina was also much slipperier than when we were doing it alone. I held my mom's waist tightly with one hand and used the other to cushion her buttocks, inserting deep inside. After a few thrusts, my glans touched something wet. I thrust again, and it was gone. The wet thing was pulled away, making the inside even slipperier.

I wasn't satisfied, so I pulled my mom's thighs closer to my waist and inserted even deeper. After thrusting for about ten minutes, my mom's desire, aroused by my dad, was already high. She bit her lower lip and vigorously thrust her big buttocks. I held my mom's fleshy waist tightly and increased the speed of my thrusts. Mom started panting. I moved my hand under my mom's buttocks again, supporting her slightly, and then inserted to the deepest point. My glans touched her cervix. This time, I went even deeper, a little deeper. The cervix, like a small mouth, held the tip of my glans at the urethral opening. I thrust a few more times.

My mom spoke up, "Daddy, hurry up and fuck your daughter, your daughter wants Daddy's big cock."

She was afraid my dad would hear, so she held it in her throat and started gripping the sheets. I knew my mom was about to climax, so I increased my thrusting. My mom was panting heavily, trying to suppress her moans, her buttocks lifted up on their own, her body arched, her breasts swelled, her nipples hardened and stood erect, her areolas protruded, and her vagina began to contract rhythmically, as if her little hands were gripping my penis. Her soft belly pressed tightly against my stomach, I felt hot all over, sweat broke out on my back, and I was about to ejaculate.

I paused for a moment, remaining deep inside, and played with my mother's breasts and buttocks with my hands. I smeared her vaginal fluid on her anus, and then thrust my large, fluid-covered penis hard into her tight anus.

"Oh," Mom let out a soft cry, her buttocks moving in rhythm with it. I pumped in and out hundreds of times in one go. I paused briefly, and my mother relaxed a little. My penis went back into her vagina, and I began to thrust again, teasing her cervix. My mother's body tensed up again. I reached her cervix, strained a few times, held my breath, and thrust forward. My hot semen erupted inside her, a large gush of semen shooting into my mother's uterus. Stimulated, my mother also released her hidden vaginal fluid into her son. After the last spurt, I let out a long breath, and mother and son groaned together, embracing each other.
I relaxed my mother, lying on top of her, panting. My mother also breathed a sigh of relief, her body limp, panting beneath me. My penis began to soften inside her vagina. My mother said, "Slow down," but my semi-erect penis was reluctant to withdraw from her body, remaining inside.

My mother's body was still trembling slightly, her vagina still contracting. I lifted my head from beside her ear, and my mother wiped the sweat from my forehead with her hand. I pulled her out and began to kiss her. After a while, my mother's body relaxed even more, and her vagina stopped contracting. I turned to my side and pulled my penis out. As the glans emerged from her vaginal opening, my mother let out a soft, satisfied moan. I lay down beside my mother.

We panted softly. My mother turned to her side and buried her head in my chest. I hugged her and patted her bottom. My mother wriggled playfully. I thought of Xiao Miao again and pinched her bottom. It hurt a little. My mother looked up, gently hit me, and said, "Daddy, your daughter feels so good. All three holes are yours. You have to be good to me." My mother, with her strong sex drive, has now submitted to me again, wholeheartedly devoted to being my woman.

We played for a long time. Afraid my father would wake up, I listened for a while, but there was no sound. In another room not far from us, my father was snoring. We lingered for a while longer. Seeing that it was almost dawn, I patted my mother's round bottom, telling her to go home. My mother lingered with me for a while longer before getting up, grabbing her pajamas, and quietly leaving naked.

The next morning, everyone was up. My father was in the living room smoking his morning cigarette, and my mother was wiping the table. I came out. When my mother saw me, her face flushed slightly, and she immediately lowered her eyes. I knew it was her first time doing what she did the night before, and she was a little embarrassed to meet me in front of my father. Actually, I was a little embarrassed too. I left without saying a word to her.

(VII)

More than a month later, I went to Sister Lan's place and unexpectedly ran into the friend who had taken me to brothels with Sister Lan's fellow villager, Yu Xiaomei. He was already married, but still liked to brothels. He had returned to work as a driver in the motorcade. He was very happy to see me. We took off our clothes and the three of us slept together.

I usually called him Lao Pao (Old Cannon). He smiled at me and said, "You've gotten with Sister Lan too." I said, "Sister Yu introduced us. Sister Lan and I have been lovers for a long time." Lao Pao said, "I didn't realize you were such a player." Sister Lan immediately laughed and said, "He's been a player for a long time." Lao Pao said, "Even if he's old, he can't be older than me. I'm the one who introduced him to Xiaoyu." Then he touched my genitals, laughed, and said, "Why aren't you getting any erections? Did Sister Lan get impotent? I'll go first. You've never had anal sex before, have you? Let me get you interested and make your little brother stand up."

Actually, I'd already had a few rounds with my mom over the past month. I didn't say anything, just smiled. Old Pao, being a shrewd man, immediately exclaimed, "Good lad, you've got some experience, you're improving fast!" Lan Jie, who was pinned beneath him, slapped his butt and said, "You don't know, he's already hooked up with a woman, and she's not even a virgin yet. He even asked me for tips on how to make her lose her erection before the New Year."

Old Pao, while thrusting into Lan Jie, said, "Great! Since you've already had a series of rounds with her, let me have a go too. What do women do? Virgins are more interesting.

" Lan Jie had just said, "We virgins aren't interesting anymore," when Old Pao silenced her with his tongue. After rubbing Lan Jie enough, Old Pao, panting, rolled off her. My desire wasn't too strong right now, and I didn't want to move. Moving would cost money, and this woman absolutely values that.

Old Pao lit a cigarette and asked me again if I wanted to play double. Sister Lan, who was eating an apple naked, saw I didn't respond and said, "Old Pao, didn't you do wife-swapping before? Let him play with your wife, you two can switch." Hearing this, I immediately got hard. They both laughed, saying, "Looks like this is what interests him." I thought this was a good way to train my mother to be a slut, so I half-jokingly agreed with Old Pao to play with his wife in a few days.

I knew his wife; she worked in the truck company canteen. She didn't seem particularly promiscuous, so I didn't take it seriously, thinking it was just a dirty joke from Old Pao. I was currently an intern at the truck company, and Old Pao was in the lead truck. Unexpectedly, a few days later, during a break when the intern team went out for road training, Old Pao came over. He grinned wickedly and said, "Come to my house after you finish your shift." He turned and left. Watching his back, I immediately got hard.

After finishing my shift, I went to Old Pao's house. His house was in a building behind mine. As I passed the canteen, his wife, Zhang Qin, was sitting at the ticket counter, counting tickets without looking up. I was still a little puzzled when I got to Lao Pao's house. What was going on? Lao Pao opened the door. I sat down inside and asked him, "What's wrong?" "Didn't you miss my wife?" Lao Pao lit a cigarette. I said, "Are you serious, or just playing with me?" Lao Pao didn't say anything more. We started watching TV.

Around 7 pm, Lao Pao's wife came back. As soon as she entered, I was sitting in the living room. She glanced at me, lowered her eyelids, put the steamed buns she was carrying on the table, and went into the inner room.

Lao Pao followed her in, and came out in a flash, calling me to eat. I noticed he seemed a little excited. I took a steamed bun and asked him, "What are you doing?" Lao Pao didn't answer, looking at me with a half-smile. Seeing his increasingly excited expression, I began to understand. I glanced into the inner room; the light was off, and there was no sound. I glanced at Lao Pao again, and I started to feel something. I ate two steamed buns, and Lao Pao ate one. Neither of us spoke; the only sound in the room was the news broadcast on TV.

I paused for a moment, then looked up at Lao Pao. He wasn't looking at me, seemingly lost in thought, but his face was flushed, and his eyes were unfocused. His wife, Zhang Qin, was completely silent in the inner room.

I pressed the remote, turning off the TV. The immediate silence in the room made it hard to breathe, and I heard Lao Pao's breathing become rapid. I nudged his foot, and he said softly, as if in a daze, "Go." I was a little flustered and said, "She knows." He nodded. I hesitated, then stood up and went to the inner room.

The lights weren't on, but I could see Zhang Qin sitting fully clothed on the edge of the bed in the dim light from the living room. I went in, and Lao Pao followed, carrying a glass of water. I saw a blanket had been laid out not far from the bed; he sat down on it without a word and placed the water beside him. The light in the room was just right.

I started to get excited. I walked over to his wife and put my hand on her shoulder. She didn't look up. I said to Lao Pao, "I really used your wife."

He gave a mumbled reply. Zhang Qin was average-looking and had an average figure. If my mother's breasts were basketballs, hers were probably barely volleyballs. Although it wasn't the first time I'd ever slept with a woman in front of others, this was the first time I'd done it in front of her husband's wife, and I knew her—I often saw her in the cafeteria. I put one hand on her shoulder, unsure of what to do. Zhang Qin kept her head down and didn't say a word.

After a while, I started to feel something. I glanced at Lao Pao; he was sitting in the shadows, leaning against the wall. I leaned down and hugged his wife, feeling her breathing quicken. I stopped thinking and pulled her onto the bed. I slipped my hand inside her clothes and started touching her. She was thinner than my mother, but still quite curvy. I fumbled for her bra and started kneading her breasts. They were smaller than my mother's, but the nipples were about the same size. I tugged at them, and Zhang Qin let out a soft moan, pressing her legs together. Lao Pao sat there motionless, and I ignored him, pressing down on Zhang Qin and kissing her face. Zhang Qin didn't move much, just passively letting me do as I pleased, which gave me a thrill.

I became truly excited, lowering my head to suck on her tongue, one hand around her waist, the other inside her pants.

Her pubic hair was quite thick, similar to my mother's, but her labia weren't as thick. Parting her labia, I felt her clitoris, slightly smaller than my mother's. With a gentle nudge, Zhang Qin let out a soft moan, her thighs clamping together, her body arching.

I used my legs to spread her legs apart, continuing to play with her clitoris with my fingers. She started to get wet, her body writhing. I held her tongue tightly in my mouth, and she mumbled incoherently, her hands involuntarily pushing against mine, her buttocks twisting as she tried to escape. Seeing that it was about time, I pushed down, pulling her pants off. Old Pao let out another groaning sound. I quickly took off my clothes and pressed myself against Zhang Qin. My weight excited her even more. I spread her legs, my penis pressing against her wet labia, getting her wet much faster than my mother.

I didn't rush to penetrate her. I rubbed my penis against her labia, making her even wetter. I started to unbutton her shirt, removing her already undone bra. I nuzzled her breasts with my mouth, her soft breasts and erect nipples rubbing against my face. I took one of her nipples into my mouth, licking it for a while and gently biting it a few times. Zhang Qin began to moan.

I spread her legs wider and started searching for her vaginal opening with the head of my penis. Zhang Qin's moans grew louder. My penis slid in halfway. Zhang Qin let out a soft moan and bent her legs. I thrust forward, penetrating deeply and beginning to pump.

As our movements became faster, Zhang Qin's breathing became more rapid. Lao Pao began to writhe, breathing heavily, and started taking off his clothes one by one. I thrust hard a few times deep into Zhang Qin's vagina, and Zhang Qin swayed her head from side to side, moaning loudly and uncontrollably.

Lao Pao was now naked, lying on the blanket, his penis fully erect.

I lost control too, gripping Zhang Qin's waist tightly and thrusting forcefully into her. Zhang Qin shook her head frantically, crying out "Ah, ah!" and clinging tightly to my neck. My buttocks twitched violently; I couldn't control myself anymore. I took a deep breath and forcefully pushed my penis to its deepest point. My scrotum and buttocks tightened, and a large gush of hot fluid gushed out from my urethra. Zhang Qin felt the heat deep within her body, cried out "Ah!", her body tensed, and she clung to my neck, refusing to let go. After the semen gushed out, I let out a breath, relaxed completely, and panted heavily. Zhang Qin also panted and slowly relaxed. I noticed that her vagina didn't contract like my mother's.

Old Pao then gave a low hum, stopped looking at us, lay back, and began to rapidly stroke his penis up and down with one hand, his eyes closed, mouth half-open, head tilted back.

My penis slowly went limp inside Zhang Qin's vagina. I rolled over and pulled it out. Zhang Qin lay there limp and motionless. I breathed softly, lying on my side beside her, watching Lao Pao.

Lao Pao didn't look at anything, just quickly stroking his penis, then rubbing his scrotum with his other hand. After a while, Lao Pao suddenly groaned, his body contracting forcefully, arching upwards like a gold ingot. His hand stroked his penis up and down a few more times, then suddenly stopped. A large gush of semen gushed from his urethra, shooting out several times. Lao Pao let out a long breath, released his penis, and collapsed to the ground. His slanted penis slowly went limp, lying on his groin, the large puddle of semen on his lower abdomen flowing down his stomach and onto the blanket. After a while

, he slowly turned slightly to his side, picked up a cup, drank a few sips of water, and then fell asleep. Zhang Qin didn't move either. I lay on my back beside her and soon fell asleep as well.

When I woke up, it was almost 11 o'clock, and they were all gone from the bedroom. I went to the living room and saw Lao Pao sitting there watching TV, while his wife was lying on the sofa, swinging her legs and eating sunflower seeds.

Lao Pao saw me come out and invited me to sit down, but Zhang Qin didn't react and continued eating her sunflower seeds. Lao Pao put his arm around my shoulder and said, "Brother, how's my wife?" I smiled and said, "Not bad." We both laughed. After a while, Lao Pao said, "I've already let you play with my wife, we're like brothers, when are you going to let me have a taste of your woman?" Zhang Qin laughed heartily beside him. Lao Pao saw that I hesitated a bit, so he didn't say anything more and continued watching TV.

After a while, Zhang Qin suddenly turned around and said, "Whose child is your mother carrying?"

I was stunned, not expecting her to ask that. I said, "What bastard? I don't know anything about that."

Before I finished speaking, the couple immediately burst into laughter. Lao Pao had only recently returned and hadn't witnessed what had happened, only heard about it.

Zhang Qin said, "I see your mother in the cafeteria every day, her belly is getting bigger every day, who can I hide it from?"

I said, "It seems she told people it was my dad who got pregnant those few days."

Zhang Qin laughed even harder, saying, "Look at that belly, she's probably five or six months along. Does she think we're stupid?"

Lao Pao immediately perked up, pestering me to tell him who had been to my house. I hesitated for a while, saying it was too late and I wanted to leave. Lao Pao looked disappointed when he saw I was leaving.

At this moment, Zhang Qin, who had been silent all along, suddenly said quietly, "It wasn't you, was it?" I'm actually not good at lying, especially when asked so bluntly like this woman. I immediately paused for a moment and then laughed. Lao Pao's eyes widened instantly, and Zhang Qin stopped eating her sunflower seeds and sat up straight on the sofa. I nodded.

The couple were stunned for a moment, then Lao Pao's face turned red with excitement, and he gasped for breath, while Zhang Qin burst into loud laughter. Lao Pao was so anxious he was almost stuttering, begging me to agree to let him and my mother come over, while Zhang Qin frantically urged him on. It was almost 1 a.m., and I was so tired after using so much energy on Zhang Qin that I could only say, "Okay, okay." Lao Pao was so excited he almost knelt down, while Zhang Qin rushed up to me with a burst of energy, rubbing against me and murmuring, "A man, a real man."

(VIII)

When I got home, I heard my dad snoring from the bedroom. I lay on the bed and remembered how Xiao Miao used to ride on my mom, but now it was Lao Pao. I gradually got excited again.

The next morning, I got up. My dad was already gone, and my mom was wiping the table. I looked at her from behind for a while, thought of Lao Pao, and got excited. I hugged her from behind. My mom said, "What's wrong? Aren't you going to school? I have to go to work." I didn't say anything and started to move. When I carried her to my bed, she was already limp with excitement. She struggled to call in sick on her phone and then I pinned her down, unable to speak.

Afterwards, my mother got up and wiped away the vaginal fluid and semen from her vulva and anus with tissue while taking out the birth control pills. Since my father returned from Xiamen, the rumors circulating about my mother's swollen breasts and her still-present belly and waistline had convinced him that he was being cuckolded, but he couldn't do anything about it. Perhaps feeling it was too intimate, he stopped using condoms, and it was no longer a secret that my mother was taking the pills. I stared at my mother's naked, fleshy body, still unable to say anything. I decided to wait for another opportunity.

These past few days, Lao Pao had been like a wound-up toy, incredibly attentive to me. Several times when he saw my mother in the yard, he was like a dog seeing meat, his mouth practically watering, his eyes following her until she disappeared from sight, then he would swallow hard as if coming back to his senses, reluctantly looking away.

While my mom was getting food at the cafeteria, Zhang Qin sat at the window, seemingly oblivious to everything, handing out tickets with a bored expression. She looked at me the same way, as if nothing had happened that day. Goodness, this was the second time a woman had surprised me since my mom got pregnant. Lao Pao was clinging to me like a dog begging for food. I really didn't know what to do. I was worried that if I let him sleep with me, he would tell Sister Lan, and then I wouldn't be able to control myself.

That afternoon, road training finally ended, and I had nowhere to go, so I walked around until I reached Lao Pao's house. He hadn't come to work today, so he should be home. I saw him squatting at the door from afar.

I went over and tapped him. He looked up, and I smiled at him, saying, "What are you doing, squatting here while your wife rests inside?" He smiled but didn't say anything. I said, "Come inside," but he didn't move. He lit a cigarette and said, "It'll be a while." A thought struck me, and I asked him what was wrong.

He paused for a moment, looked around, stood up, and whispered in my ear, "The captain's inside." I was shocked, suddenly realizing why he was driving for the convoy. Old Pao said, "So what? The captain's been with every woman in the convoy. We even thought he'd gotten your mom pregnant. When are you going to let me have your mom? I'm going crazy!"

Just then, the door opened, and the captain came out. He saw me outside, paused for a moment, then walked away nonchalantly, not even glancing at Old Pao. I didn't go in; Zhang Qin was probably paralyzed inside right now. Old Pao stared intently as I walked away, and I felt a sense of unease. Two

days later, Old Pao suddenly came to find me, a wicked grin on his face, and said, "The captain's treating you to dinner."

I immediately understood everything. At Tiandi Chun restaurant in front of the convoy, the captain was sitting in a private room. I sat down silently beside him, listening to Old Pao and the captain laugh and talk. I just ate, waiting for him to speak. I knew my mom was definitely not going to escape this time, but I also wanted to get something out of him.

Sure enough, after a while, the team leader turned around, hooked his arm around my shoulder, and said bluntly, "You've got guts. I've been missing your mom, Accountant Xu, for more than just a day or two.

Give me a break." I didn't move, smiled, and said, "Let me be the dispatcher."

The team leader immediately burst into laughter, patted my shoulder, and turned to the old man, saying, "You've got guts, you've got guts! Okay, one word: you can be the dispatch assistant first. It's easy and pays well, how about that?" Before leaving, I told the team leader, "My dad's driving short-haul routes now, and I haven't had a proper time in months." The team leader nodded with a half-smile and said, "He'll be driving long-haul routes tomorrow."

That evening, my dad came home and immediately started cursing the team leader for being heartless. I knew what was going on. I glanced at my mom; she looked pleased.

The next day at noon, my dad set off. In the afternoon, I was watching TV when my mom came home from work, carrying a lot of cooked groceries. As soon as she put them down, she sat down next to me, flirtatiously opening her clothes, revealing her two large, white breasts, clinging to me like a couple who had just been separated. That night, naked, we clung to each other again. My mother, already overcome with lust, suddenly clamped her legs tightly around me, turned to one side, and rolled over into a woman-on-top position. First, she squatted with her legs bent, stroking my penis up and down, then finally sat down completely, her cunt swallowing my entire penis, her plump buttocks swaying back and forth, squeezing and sucking. I felt like I was ascending to heaven! My mother is now obsessed with lust. Scenes I only see in porn, or my own obscene sexual fantasies, can all be satisfied by my mother. We did oral sex, vaginal sex, and anal sex all night long, a wild and unrestrained affair. Afterwards, my mother took her medication and fell asleep. I watched her sleeping soundly beside me, but I couldn't sleep, still unsure how to start the conversation. Two

days later, I went to the dispatch office. The dispatcher looked at me and said, "I heard you're coming to the dispatch office, you're lucky." I smiled. As we were talking, a big, fat man came in, slumped into a chair like a walrus lying on a beach. I recognized him immediately—it was the captain. After the dispatcher left, the captain tilted his head and said to me, "Busy these

past few days, huh? I've been quite free." I laughed and said, "Let the captain be busy tomorrow too." He immediately perked up, patted me on the shoulder, and left. Today was Saturday, the day the captain was coming over. According to Lao Pao, it was for the captain to open the door for my mom.

The night before, I had Zhang Qin come over. My mom was surprised to see her, wondering what was going on. After dinner, Zhang Qin cheerfully pulled my mom into my room. I listened; it seemed quiet inside, but I knew Zhang Qin and my mom were talking. Only ten minutes later, I heard Zhang Qin laughing loudly inside. The door opened, Zhang Qin came out, smiled at me, and said, "Tomorrow we'll have your mom's wedding candy!" Then she turned and left. After

she left, I went into my room. My mom was sitting on the edge of the bed, head down, her face pale.

She looked up at me, and I smiled and said, "It's nothing, we're just having fun."

My mother said, "They don't know any better. If things get out of hand, what will happen to this family?"

I said, "We just take turns having fun. Who will say anything? The team leader said he won't treat you badly if you have a good time. He's already promised me a job in the dispatch room after graduation. You'll know once you've had sex with him. The team leader has slept with many women in the team."

My mother said fiercely, "You're all inhuman, and you're even less human. I've gotten pregnant for you, and you've slept with my whole body, and you still let people bully me."

My mother was reluctant, mainly because she was unsure and afraid something would happen. But now the team leader specifically asked for her, and there was nothing she could do. I felt that it was my mother's first time having sex with an outsider, so it was understandable that she was nervous. If Zhang Qin told my mother that she had slept with me and the team leader, things would be much simpler when women talked to each other.

(IX)

In the morning, my mother kept getting distracted, and so did I. I felt a little regretful and worried, but I didn't want it to end. This contradictory feeling continued.

Around two o'clock, my mother became even more restless. It wasn't even two o'clock yet when the doorbell rang. My mom's face immediately turned pale, and she sat motionless on the sofa.

I opened the door, and Zhang Qin and the team leader came in. Zhang Qin immediately started laughing and talking loudly, then pulled my mom into my room. The team leader sat down, smoking and talking to me. My mind was a bit muddled, and I didn't hear what he was saying, but I noticed his pants were bulging.

After a while, Zhang Qin came out and said to the team leader, "Hurry up, they're waiting. Don't be too naughty." She then sat on my lap. I saw the team leader go in, and then I heard my bed creak loudly. My heart skipped a beat; I figured he must have sat down next to my mom. I was only focused on the sounds inside, and
didn't Seeing that I didn't move, Zhang Qin smiled, as if she had expected it, and lay down next to me, staring at the ceiling.

I heard the team leader talking to my mom, then the sound of clothes rubbing together, and my mom quietly nudging him. I stood up and peeked inside. The captain was smirking, one arm around my mother's shoulder, the other hand inside her clothes, groping her. My mother's face was flushed, and she frantically grabbed the captain's hand.

The captain turned to look at me, smiled, then turned back to hug my mother tightly, kissing her haphazardly on the face, his hand inside intensifying its movements. My mother struggled softly, trying to push the hand away. The captain, panting, turned to me and said, "Your mother's got some meat on her bones. I've been eyeing your mother for a while now." My mother looked up at me, her eyes filled with fear, yet also a hint of anticipation. I pulled back, and then

I heard a heavy thud from the bed inside. I looked again and saw the captain had pushed my mother down onto the bed.

Just then, Zhang Qin pulled me from behind, laughing, and said, "What are you looking at? Don't interrupt his performance!" The captain heard this and immediately intensified his efforts, grabbing my mother's hands together with one hand and lifting them above her head. My mother cried out in pain, and the captain said, "Be good and it won't hurt." With his other hand, he tore open my mother's shirt, revealing a patch of white breasts and a pale pink bra.

I turned around and sat on the sofa. Zhang Qin leaned on my shoulder, laughing and whispering, "What's wrong? Feeling sorry for me?" I smiled and said, "What's wrong? It's just playing around." Zhang Qin grasped my penis with her hand and laughed lewdly, "If you don't feel sorry for me, why is your penis so soft?" Then she shouted loudly inside, "Be gentle! I'm feeling sorry for you!"

The captain laughed loudly from inside, and the sounds of the bed became even louder.

After a while, I pushed Zhang Qin away, stood up, and looked inside. My mother's top had been pulled down, her bra hanging loose, her breasts exposed. The captain's one hand was still tightly gripping both of her hands, while the other hand groped her upper body haphazardly. His mouth was tightly covering hers, pressing her deeply into the pillow, a few strands of disheveled hair hanging obliquely across her face.

After a while, the captain's hand slipped down into my mother's pants, his fingers entering her vagina. My mother immediately let out a muffled cry, her thighs lifting up together.

The captain turned around and saw me watching, panting as he said, "Your mother's pretty strong." With that, he pulled down, pulling my mother's pants halfway down, revealing her snow-white buttocks and thick labia majora beneath her dark pubic hair. At that moment, Zhang Qin appeared from behind, grabbed my mother's pant legs and yanked them off, my mother's pants were off, and Zhang Qin immediately burst into laughter.

By this time, my mother was completely naked. The team leader released her, and while undressing himself, said to Zhang Qin, "Accountant Xu is much stronger than you." Zhang Qin covered her mouth and giggled. My mother, naked and plump, curled up in a ball, not looking at anyone, her hair disheveled, her arms tightly wrapped around her chest.

The team leader took off his clothes, his large belly protruding, his penis thick, the glans erect, shining red. He asked me, "Is mine bigger or yours?"

I said, "Of course, the team leader's is bigger."

The team leader laughed loudly and asked, "Have you seen your father's? Whose is the biggest?"

I laughed, and Zhang Qin excitedly shouted, "Of course, the team leader's is the biggest!"

I saw my mother secretly looking at the team leader's thick penis, her face flushed.

The team leader patted Zhang Qin's head and said, "Come here and suck it." Zhang Qin bent down and sucked on the glans. After sucking for a while, the team leader looked at my mother, who was naked on the bed, pushed Zhang Qin away, climbed onto the bed, pulled my mother over, and pressed her down beneath him.

Zhang Qin watched excitedly as the captain pressed his buttocks down and inserted his penis into my mother's vagina, thrusting in and out. She hugged me and said, "Let's do it." My penis was still soft, and Zhang Qin's touch immediately dampened her enthusiasm.

My mother's vagina was already wet, and the captain began to thrust vigorously, groaning. Zhang Qin watched and said to me, "Your mother is really fleshy, her breasts are all round."

The captain shouted without turning his head, "Shut your cunt!" Zhang Qin immediately fell silent, just staring.

The captain thrust in and out, and my mother, following the rhythm, passively raised her head little by little, panting, "Be gentle."

After a while, the captain rubbed my mother's breasts with his hand, pinching her nipple with three fingers and pulling it upwards, muttering, "Fat, really fat." My mother's nipples hardened, standing erect. My mother's face began to turn red, because we were all watching. She awkwardly closed her eyes, but her breathing became rapid, and her legs curled up. I knew she was starting to feel it. After a few more thrusts, my mom started moaning, wrapping her arms around the captain's waist and saying, "Faster, faster... um, um... ah, ah, um..."

The captain chuckled and said, "I'll make you feel good, you slut." He immediately increased his effort. My mom's hands gripped the sheets, her legs stretched forward, her buttocks raised, her face flushed, and she was sweating slightly.

I knew they were close to climax. Then the captain gasped, "Oh, oh, it's contracting, it's contracting!" The contractions of my mom's vagina excited the captain to the extreme; the veins on his forehead bulged, and large beads of sweat appeared on his back. Suddenly, the captain thrust forcefully a few times, holding my mom tightly, pressing his penis deep inside her. He let out a groan, his body stiffened, and he stopped moving. I looked down; the captain's penis was fully inserted into my mom's vagina, his scrotum throbbing rhythmically. I knew he was ejaculating inside her.

The captain finished ejaculating, let out a long breath, and then thrust into my mother's body for a while longer before finally releasing her, turning her over and pulling his penis out.

After being released, my mother's face was slightly flushed and glistening with sweat; her breasts were exposed, and white vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina beneath her dark pubic hair. Silk clung to her thighs, and a wet patch appeared on the sheet. It was

my mother's first time having sex in front of everyone; it was like a live sex show, a mix of excitement and shyness. She covered her face and turned to the other side.

The captain, catching his breath, patted my mother's buttocks and said, "That felt so good, that's what a woman should be like." Then he laughed at Zhang Qin, saying, "She's more interesting than you, she knows how to 'twitch'." He turned my mother around, his large hand caressing her pubic hair, his mouth on her nipple, and waved for Zhang Qin and me to leave. I knew he wanted to savor it a little longer.

Zhang Qin and I sat on the sofa outside. Zhang Qin asked me, "Where does your mother 'twitch'?" I nodded. The bed creaked intermittently in the room. The captain seemed to have talked to my mother quite a bit, and from the sounds, my mother gradually relaxed. She occasionally made teasing noises.

I didn't want to do it, so Zhang Qin lay on top of me with her chest exposed, her large, white breasts exposed, pleasuring herself by touching her clitoris. We turned on the TV. The captain and my mother stayed in there, inseparable, until almost 6 PM.

The captain came out wearing one of my mother's underwear. Zhang Qin giggled, "Congratulations, congratulations, the groom is out!" The captain laughed, took some money, and told Zhang Qin to go out and buy groceries. Zhang Qin went out. The

captain, naked except for my mother's clothes, sat opposite me, his dark chest hair exposed, his limp penis drooping, his testicles swaying. He called for my mother to come out. My mother came out wearing her clothes, and the captain shouted, "I told you to come out naked! What are you wearing? Take them off!"

My mother obediently took off her clothes immediately, and naked, her breasts swaying, she sat generously in the captain's lap. The captain held my mother, touched her nipples, and chatted with me casually.

I noticed my mother was naked, with an exquisite gold necklace around her neck, apparently a gift from the captain. Her fair breasts swayed, white semen stains clung to her dark, triangular pubic hair, her legs parted, her large, white buttocks sitting on the captain's dark-haired thighs. Her hands gently squeezed and rubbed his penis, occasionally licking the glans with her tongue, as submissive as a rabbit nestled in his arms. It seemed the captain's gift and his bedroom skills had tamed my lustful mother, and I felt a pang of unease.

The captain casually patted my mother's body and said to me, "Your mother usually keeps her pants tight, but today she's got some experience. Turns out she's a slut, very fun." He pinched my mother's breasts again and said, "You little rascal, you've gotten your mom's belly so big. You're a few months along. Is it a boy or a girl?" I said, "It's a boy." The captain nodded, "You've got guts, you've got guts. If my son had your skills, I'd let him sleep with his mom.

" Zhang Qin came back, bringing a lot of groceries, saying it was for the captain's wedding.

During the meal, the captain hugged my mother and said, "Give me one too." My mother immediately laughed, blushing, and said, "Let's see what you can do."

The captain grabbed my mother and kissed her, pinching her breasts and saying, "I'll fuck you to death later, fill your hole with my sperm, and give me a whole litter." Everyone burst into laughter.

The captain and my mother, oblivious to everyone else, naked, clung to each other, drinking and feeding each other, touching each other's nipples and penises, being affectionate like old lovers.

The captain had already picked up Mom, and the two sat on a stool and started playing again. He had her plump, wet pussy wrapped around his thick penis, swaying his ample hips freely, so that every itch inside Mom's pussy could be thoroughly satisfied by his large penis. The two faced each other on the stool, embracing and making love, allowing Mom to experience new and exciting erotic techniques.

"You really have a variety of tricks up your sleeve, even playing with my pussy on a stool."

"I have quite a few bed techniques specifically for pleasing women, I'll slowly play with you to your heart's content later."

"You're so annoying... I don't know about later..." Mom heard the captain say that there were other exciting bed techniques, which he would slowly play with her later, and she playfully punched his chest. As she spoke, Mom had no choice but to wrap her arms around the captain's neck and lower her head, only to see her pussy being held and moved back and forth by his large penis, her labia opening and closing, dripping with lustful fluid, the scene of in and out was extremely lewd, and she couldn't help but blush, stealing a few glances.

"How about it, your little cunt is eating my big sausage, isn't it pretty?" the captain said to my mother with a smile. At the same time, he called to me, "Hey kid, come and see your mom's little cunt eating my big sausage."

I couldn't help but go forward to watch. I saw my mom's cunt being tightly held by the captain because of her round buttocks, her big penis sliding back and forth. With her slightly flushed face and shy look, she seemed to be both ashamed and happy being fucked by him. The captain's victorious laughter made me aroused too.

I pulled Zhang Qin over and pulled down her pants, touching her already wet cunt and plump white buttocks with both hands. Zhang Qin had already opened her clothes and excitedly rubbed her already hard nipples, teasingly saying, "Your mom looks pretty proper, but when she gets horny, she's a real slut. She'd definitely make a lot of money making porn. Let's watch their show.

" "This embracing position is the Japanese men's favorite position, and it's also the position where adulterous women are the most ashamed and happy to be fucked," the captain said breathlessly.

"Ugh, you're laughing at me for cheating on you again... Oh... Your hands are gripping my butt so tightly... Your thing is inside my pussy... so deep... You lecherous captain... You perverted brother, you're a leader, specializing in seducing employees, a master at luring innocent women into bed..."

"So, did you enjoy being seduced by my perverted brother?"

"Ugh... I won't say anymore..."

At this moment, the captain picked up Mom again, inserting his hot, wet penis into her cunt. He wandered around the table.

The captain said, "Baby, let's play something even more exciting. Hold me tight, I'll carry you and we'll do it while we walk down the street."

"Ugh, who picks someone up and fucks them like that..." Mom said shyly, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck. The captain lifted her legs up with great strength, moving them around as he fucked her cunt.

At this moment, Zhang Qin was also naked, her large breasts bouncing and her plump white buttocks twisting. She followed the captain and Mom, shamelessly licking their intercourse penis and clitoris. My mom screamed with excitement, and the captain thrust even more powerfully. Sweat glistened on their naked bodies, and sticky white vaginal fluid and semen dripped down Mom's plump, sexy thighs, shimmering on the floor. The room was filled with an obscene atmosphere, making one's blood boil.

After dinner, the captain carried my mom into my parents' bedroom. Zhang Qin and I slept in my room. Hearing the sounds starting again, the captain said, "The slut wants it again

." "Mmm, I want it so much now," Mom said, squeezing the captain's large penis tightly and sucking it.

"Okay, I'll fuck you to death, you slut," the captain said, biting Mom's nipple. Rolling sounds and the slapping of flesh echoed on the bed, interspersed with Mom's moans and giggles.

"Ah...gentler...mmm, mmm deeper...fuck me to death." Not only were her words lewd, but her actions were also extremely coordinated. Her plump buttocks swayed like a sieve, allowing the penis entering and exiting her to receive better penetration and stimulation... Mom no longer possessed the feigned modesty of a woman; she was filled with the boundless sexual desire a man could give her. Mom's lewd nature was greatly developed; she was deeply immersed in physical intercourse, a complete slut. My training plan had succeeded. I took a deep breath, feeling the urge, and brutally fucked Zhang Qin, who was naked, dripping with lust, and already aroused.

The next morning, the captain and Mom waited for Lao Pao to knock on the door before getting up. The two were still completely naked, embracing and kissing each other, already so sticky they looked like a married couple. I let go of Zhang Qin, got up, and went to open the door to let Lao Pao in.

Lao Pao heard my mother and the captain getting up inside and said, "The captain's an expert at opening doors; now even your mother's allowed in."

Just then, the captain came out, and Lao Pao immediately rushed over, saying, "Congratulations! The captain opened the door! When can I come in?" The captain gave a dismissive look, "I'll play for a couple of days, then you can talk." Lao Pao leered at my mother, her white flesh exposed on the bed, chuckled, greeted her, and went into my room to find his wife. When

my mother came out, she was only wearing a tank top, but she had drawn her eyebrows and applied lipstick. The necklace around her neck glittered, exuding a charming allure. Her large breasts swayed, her two white thighs were exposed, and her flesh-colored panties bulged against her large buttocks, revealing her dark pubic area and a few pubic hairs. She showed no embarrassment as she had yesterday, her face beaming with a seductive grin.

I think Mom looks a lot like Sister Lan now; her expression, figure, and movements are as seductive as a prostitute's.

The captain, chuckling, was still aroused by Mom's teasing. His hands were busy, pinching her nipples, pulling her pubic hair, poking her anus and vagina, constantly flirting with her.

Mom, with her hazy, affectionate eyes, looked at the man she had been with all night, and kissed the captain wantonly. Their tongues intertwined in a deep kiss, and the captain's hard penis swelled again.

He impatiently tore open Mom's panties and wildly entered her cunt. Once inside her beautiful, wet vagina, the captain's body began to move. Between Mom's soft, spread legs, his buttocks rose and fell, the sounds of pleasure echoing with "mmm," "ahh," and so on. Mom's slightly parted lips, her tightly closed eyes, her expression of ecstasy in her own sexual ecstasy—it was so wanton. She truly had the potential to be a prostitute.

At noon, the team leader and the others left because my dad had returned from the afternoon.

(10)

After they left, my mom wiped her face, washed her body, and went back to the bedroom to lie on the bed fully clothed. When I

went in, I saw that the gold necklace had been put away. I asked her, "How was it? Did you have fun?" I told her it was fine.

My mom rolled her eyes, smiled, and said, "You still ask?" Just like that, doing it in front of everyone. Zhang Qin even took the opportunity to cause trouble. My whole body is still soft.

I said, "The more lewd, the more exciting. How many orgasms did you have yesterday and today? How much vaginal fluid did you produce? You like it, don't you want to do it again?" My mom nodded with a red face.

I said, "Old Pao wants you." My mom turned over and didn't say anything. I said, "Old Pao's wife has already been with me. He just wants to switch with you."

My mom thought for a moment and said, "Switching back and forth will only benefit you." Then my mom blushed again and said, "Is Old Pao good?"

I laughed and said that he was an expert with a big dick. He was the one who took me to brothels. "You're as slutty as a prostitute now, everyone wants to sleep with you, you'll definitely enjoy it. We'll charge you later."

Mom chuckled and scolded, "You two filthy bastards."

I smiled, thinking I'd got it sorted. I took the opportunity to touch Mom's large breasts and buttocks; she was utterly depraved, both mentally and physically. Mom was extremely sensitive now; her nipples hardened at the slightest touch, and her cunt leaked fluid. I inserted my finger into Mom's anus and said, "Daughter, you're getting slutty more and more, you're such a slut, a cheap cunt. Daddy will definitely make you feel good, there will be no shortage of dicks, and we'll play with you in many different ways. Maybe we can even make money. But your anus is mine." Mom smiled happily. I kissed Mom and left.

In the afternoon, my dad came home, and apart from finding a lot of leftover food in the kitchen, he didn't notice anything else. After having sex with me a few times when Dad was home a few days ago, Mom was already quite comfortable. Now, after two days of frenzied debauchery, she had no shame whatsoever. I was a little tired after working like crazy with the captain for a day and a night, but a smile still lingered on my lips.

Before dinner, I took a moment to call my mother to my room and gave her a pair of open-crotch black pantyhose and a black semi-transparent lace bra that Lao Pao had asked me to bring, saying they were a gift from Lao Pao. My mother took the pantyhose and bra and stroked them with delight.

I said Lao Pao told me to wear them to his house tomorrow night, and to dress up a bit. My mother nodded. I added that I was going too, and my mother looked at me in surprise.

I was going to play with Zhang Qin, and we would all play together. I told my mother, but I would also switch with Lao Pao, and we would play with each other too, the four of us doing group sex, threesomes. I asked my mother, "Do you like it?"

My mother's face turned red again, but this time she nodded excitedly, her hot eyes filled with a lewd tenderness, attachment, and anticipation.

That night, I heard noises coming from my parents' bedroom again. I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. My mother was so seductive and greedy, never satisfied, what a slut. My father was pitiful too; after he was done and fell asleep, my mother, like a wolf in sheep's clothing, would probably sneak into my room naked, her breasts swaying, and throw herself into my arms. From now on, I would use my lustful mother to exchange for other women. I even imagined developing her lustful nature and her potential as a prostitute, making her earn money through prostitution. My sexual life was getting better and better.

The next morning, I was standing in the parking lot while my father was washing a car; he had gone out to work again. The team leader came over and patted my father on the shoulder. My father turned around and asked, "What's making you so happy?" The team leader smiled, glanced at me, and said, "Everyone's a groom now."

Hearing the team leader say he was the groom made me feel terrible. He was the groom, and my mother was the bride; he'd just opened the door for him like that. Thinking back to yesterday, my mother was naked, sitting in his lap, the two of them laughing and talking, and I felt like my mother was no longer my woman. My heart ached even more.

My father left that day; this long-distance trip wouldn't be back for over a month. The team leader
seemed to feel a little guilty towards my father because he was having fun with my mother, so he gave my father double the bonus. My father, unaware of the situation,
thought the team leader was taking care of him, and instead of scolding the team leader for being heartless, he praised him for being righteous. He had no idea that while he was away
, someone was having sex with his wife in his own home.

For the next week or so, the team leader came to my house almost every day to have sex with my mother. Zhang Qin often came along too
. The team leader would hold my mother down in the room and have sex with her, not closing the door, making the bed creak. After he finished,
the team leader would come out to smoke, and my mother would clean herself up, then run out naked, sit
on the team leader's lap, and cling to him. We just sat there, completely ignoring everything else. Then the captain would excitedly
praise my mom's beauty, how fair and tender her skin was, and how her vagina could tighten, making his penis feel incredibly good. My mom
would laugh, reach out and grab his penis, jokingly saying, "This naughty thing is hurting me, I'm going to rip it
off !"

The captain would often deliberately ask my mom in front of me, "Whose penis is bigger, yours or mine?" My mom would laugh and say, "Of course
yours is bigger." The captain would then laugh and say to me, "Kid, did you hear that? You'd better work on making your penis bigger,
or your mom won't let you into her bed anymore. Look how beautiful your mom is, with such delicate skin, it would be such
a waste if you couldn't have her." My mom would then fall silent.

After the teasing and eating and drinking, the captain would pick up my mom's naked, snow-white body and carry her into the house, throw her onto my
dad's bed, and then continue having sex with her. Once, he didn't even go into the house; he just started having sex with my mom in the living room
. He made my mom lie face down on the sofa, her big, white, pink buttocks raised high. He then
slapped her buttocks a few times with his swollen penis, aimed the head of his penis at her vagina, and thrust
in buttocks were.

He fucked my mom like a pile driver, one thrust after another, and my mom moaned loudly. But I felt
like my mom's moans were a bit deliberate. Because my mom has a gentle personality, even when I fucked her and she felt great, she only dared
to moan softly, afraid of being heard. But maybe this time, the team leader's fucking of her was more intense than mine, making her sexual desire more
intense . Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little deflated. Not wanting to be outdone, I grabbed Zhang Qin and
pushed her onto the coffee table, ripped off her pants, and fucked her. After a while, Zhang Qin also started writhing and moaning.

These past few days, the team leader has been completely obsessed with my mother's body. He rushes
to my house as soon as he gets off work, pulls down his pants as soon as he walks in, and rapes her. Sometimes he even spends the night with my mother at my house. He's been putting off his promise to let Lao Pao open
the door for my mother, saying he wants to enjoy being a groom for a few more days. Although Lao Pao drools over my mother's snow-white body,
he can't do anything about it. These past few days, he's either gone out to prostitutes or still comes to my house to take turns raping his
wife . It's Zhang Qin, that slut, who's getting a good deal. She's been gang-raped by the two of us men until her body is weak, and her eyes are
practically dripping with honey when she looks at us.

To be honest, I can't accept seeing my mother being taken advantage of by the team leader like this. After all, I was the one who agreed to let the team leader
open the door for my mother in the first place. Besides, seeing my beautiful mother, who used to be subservient to me, being raped by other men and moaning wildly,
excites me too. The problem is, ever since the captain got involved with my mom, she's become distant and indifferent. She doesn't
talk to me unless necessary, and when she does, her words are curt and distant, a stark
contrast to how clingy she was with the captain afterward.

Sometimes, after the captain leaves, I excitedly carry her into the house, press myself against her, and have sex with her. She closes her eyes and lets me
penetrate her. After a while, she reacts, her body gently twisting, moaning softly. But after I
ejaculate , she pushes me away without a word, takes a birth control pill, wipes away the semen, and falls asleep facing inward.

I call her, lie down next to her, and touch her breasts. She lets me touch them, only saying faintly, "It's getting late,
go to sleep .

" Before, if I made her feel good, she would gently suck on my penis after ejaculation, licking away
the semen, then flirt with me for a while, finally wanting me to hold her tightly before falling asleep. Now
she's like this. Could it be that the captain was really too good at playing with women, and had slept with my mother so well that she had fallen for someone else
?

I felt incredibly disheartened.

Eventually, even the captain noticed something was wrong with our relationship. After all, the captain
wasn't intentionally humiliating me by playing with my mother like that in front of me; it was just that he was a rough man who enjoyed playing with women, doing
whatever . On the contrary, he seemed to admire me quite a bit. One day, after work, he took
my mother's time as usual, and after playing with her naked body on his lap for a while, he said, "Accountant Xu, I've been taking up too much of your time these past few days
, it's affecting your relationship with your son. How about this, we'll stop here for today, you two can have a
good chat. I know you're feeling awkward here, Zhang Qin and I will leave first. Kid, take good care of your mother.

" He winked at me as he spoke.

I was about to speak when I saw my mother's smiling face suddenly darken. My heart sank.
After a moment of silence , Mom giggled and hugged the captain's neck, saying, "Captain, you're already tired of me? Are you in such a hurry to leave because you've
already set your sights on someone else's wife? If you're really tired of me, then leave." The captain gave me an apologetic look, hugged Mom
tighter, and patted her large, white breasts, laughing heartily, "My little darling, what are you saying!
How could I ever tire of a beauty like you? I wish I could shoot all my balls into your little cunt! Hehe, but, cough, cough."
He glanced at me again.

Seeing my mother's attitude, I felt a surge of anger. But I could only laugh and say, "Yes, yes, Captain, what are you
saying ! My mom's at home, isn't she? I'll have plenty of opportunities to play with her. We agreed to just have some fun. You
should open the door for my mom a few more times. I still have this little slut, Zhang Qin, here!" He
reached inside Zhang Qin's clothes and began to fondle her large, white breasts. Zhang Qin playfully slapped me a few times, saying, "You brat, are you trying to get yourself
killed?" But I was allowed to play with her breasts.

That night, the captain didn't leave; he stayed to sleep with my mother. I also let Zhang Qin stay the night with me; I knew Lao Pao
had gone out to prostitutes again. That slut Zhang Qin was more than happy to oblige. Hearing the creaking of the bed in the next room, I knew
the captain was having sex with my mother again. Imagining my mother's fair, delicate body being pressed under the captain's huge frame, moaning and being fucked...
I felt incredibly uncomfortable, but physically aroused, so I pressed myself against Zhang Qin's naked body and started having sex with her. I
woke up after a while, feeling thirsty, and went to the living room for a drink. I noticed the light was still on in the room where my mother and the team leader slept,
and they were talking. Were they still not finished?

I heard the captain say, "Isn't it bad for you to treat your son like this during the day?" My mom was silent for a moment and then said, "
It's bad at all. Oh, Captain, don't spoil the mood, okay? You're here to sleep with me, why are you bringing up my son!"
The captain said, "Okay, okay, I won't mention it, baby, spread your legs, I'll fuck you again!" My mom said
, "Captain, didn't we just finish not long ago? Are you going to do it to me again?" The captain chuckled and said, "Who told
you to be so irresistible? Feel my dick, it's swollen again." My mom said, "Oh, it's really swollen
so big, Captain, you really can't squeeze it dry, I'm going to suffer again."

The captain said, "What suffering? I'll make you happy!"

My mom said, "Turn off the light." The captain said, "Why turn off the light? If the light's off, I won't be able to see your
pretty face, and it won't be as enjoyable! Baby, your breasts are so white and big!" I heard the bed creak
, and at the same time my mom screamed. I knew the captain's big dick had entered my mom's vagina. While the captain
was having sex with my mom, he asked, "Beautiful lady, do I feel good fucking you?"

My mom hummed and said, "Yes, Captain, your thing is so big, it feels so good! I like it when you play with me,
Captain ." She added at the end, "I don't like my son fucking me now!"

I was furious. Back in the house, I turned Zhang Qin around, pressed her down, and fucked her again. I
slowly fell asleep.

The next day, neither Lao Pao nor I went out. I asked him to go to a brothel with me. We called two
pretty prostitutes, each of us grabbing one and starting to patronize them. I was simmering with desire, using my penis to vent. After a while, we
both ejaculated, paid the prostitutes, and let them leave. I lay in bed to rest. Old Pao said, "Brother, you must be feeling down.
Your mom's been treating you like this these past few days, it really doesn't seem right." I didn't hide anything from Old Pao, so I said,
"My mom wasn't like this before. I don't know what happened." Old Pao said, "I think there's
some misunderstanding between you and your mom. Why don't the captain not come to your house for the next couple of days? You and your mom can have a good talk.

I'll talk to the captain. After all, we're all doing wife-swapping for fun. If it makes everyone unhappy, it's
not fun .

Don't worry, the captain isn't the kind of person who steals other people's love."

For three days in a row, the captain didn't come to my mom. After work, I ate dinner and slept in the same bed as my mom and
dad. My mom let me take off her clothes and let me penetrate her. Judging from her reaction when I fucked her, it didn't
seem like she said she didn't like me doing it. But apart from her reaction when I fucked her, her attitude was the same as the previous days.

I couldn't figure it out. However, from dinner to bedtime, my mom would look towards the door
several times .

I knew she was wondering why the captain wasn't coming to fuck her. "Hmph, you're just craving the captain's big cock, aren't you!" I
felt a pang of jealousy.

On the third day, after dinner, Mom finally asked me, "Why hasn't the captain come these past few days?"

I was watching TV, absentmindedly flipping through channels with the controller, and coldly replied, "Who knows? It's only been
three days . It's normal for him not to come. Nothing strange." "But he came almost every day… to our
house a few days ago, why suddenly…" I put down the controller and looked at her coldly: "What's wrong? Is your pussy itchy? Craving
the captain 's big cock? You slut!"

Mom was stunned, then angrily said, "You… you're saying such awful things!" I stood up and looked at Mom: "
Disgusting? You were so slutty when the captain fucked you! Weren't you a slut? And when you slept with me, you were the
same ! Do you really enjoy being fucked by the captain's big cock that much? Am I really that inferior to him? I'll tell you, you slut
! You whore!" Mom screamed, "Yes! I like being fucked by the captain, so what? The captain knows how to play with women, and his
cock is big. I like his big cock fucking my cunt, what's it to you? He's better than you! So what?"

I was stunned. My mom was usually very polite and never used foul language. Now she was saying this because she was
extremely angry .

Mom continued, "Who asked me to sleep with other men? You let other
men , are you even human? That day you just watched me being raped by the captain, you didn't care, you even helped
the captain rape me. Now, is it my fault? Isn't it your own fault?"

I was speechless. So that's how it was. I was angry and anxious and started to cry, saying between sobs that I
said we were just having fun, why did you have to take it seriously? How could you treat other men better than me?

I had no choice at the time; they found out about you and me, and I had to cover it up like this. I regret it so much
!

Seeing me crying so sadly, my mother softened. She came over and hugged me, saying, "Okay, okay, don't cry
anymore. Mom doesn't blame you anymore, okay?" Seeing that I had stopped crying, my mother said that she had actually been acting like this on purpose these past few days, deliberately trying to anger me.
Because she was furious that I had given her to other men and even helped them rape her, so she was intentionally seeking revenge. But now
that it was too late, and besides, I knew I was wrong, so she didn't blame me. I asked my mother, "Then why
did you say you didn't like me having sex with you that night when you were sleeping with the captain?"

A sly
smile . Do you think I don't know your habits? I said it on purpose. The captain knows best about that too. I was
winking at him while I was talking." A huge weight was lifted from my heart, and seeing my mother's unusually sly smile, I couldn't help but
laugh. My mother playfully slapped me and said, "You're crying one minute and laughing the next. You're almost a father, yet you act
like !" Hearing this warmed my heart. After all, I had gotten her pregnant, and she
almost gave birth to the child. How could she not care about me?

I hugged her and asked, "Mom, so you don't like the team leader doing this to you? I'll go tell him it's
over and he won't come again. He's already done it to you these past few days." My mother sighed, "It's not
like that . The team leader is a bold man, knows how to play with women, and his... his thing is huge. No woman
wouldn't enjoy it. At first, I was forced to let him rape me, but once he got the hang of it, I felt
subdued. These past few days he's been doing it to me every day, and it's really made me feel good!"

Hearing this, I panicked again. My mother smiled and kissed me on the lips, saying, "Don't rush, let Mom finish."
You're no worse than the captain. You're young and energetic, a natural at playing with women, and your skills are even better than the captain's.

Besides, you're my own son, and almost the father of my child. When you're on top of me, penetrating me and ejaculating
, the stimulation is something I can't experience with the captain. So, it's true I enjoy being with the captain,
but I prefer my good-for-nothing son to be in my bed and have sex with me!"

Mom smiled and said, "Actually, what I wish most was that you two were both my husbands, making me feel
comfortable every day." "At this point, Mom blushed, because she remembered that her real husband was still working hard outside,
while she was having an affair at home! Now the storm has finally passed. I looked at Mom with a mischievous smile and said that I wanted to open Mom's door now.

Mom hit me and said that after the team leader slept with me that day, he said he was the groom. We won't invite them over these few days,
you can be the groom, and Mom will be your bride, okay? I cheered. Mom said, 'Let's consummate our marriage now
, okay? Mom will marry you and be your bride.'

I breathed heavily and rushed in. I started to take off Mom's top, and Mom unhooked her bra herself. Two plump, white, and large
breasts were right in front of me, and I reached out to touch them. At this moment, Mom suddenly whispered in my ear, 'You little rascal,
don't you really like it when the team leader sleeps with me? When the team leader is on top of me and penetrating me, you...'" "That naughty thing of yours is so swollen
, does it think I didn't see it?" I chuckled awkwardly. Mom held my penis with her soft, white fingers
and said, "Look, it's swollen. Do you like being Mom's groom?" I said I wanted it so badly. Mom said
, "Then play with Mom as much as you want. Mom won't allow it if you don't make Mom feel good. You can play with Mom however you want. Haven't you always wanted to ejaculate in
Mom's mouth? Today you'll insert it into Mom first, and then Mom will let you ejaculate in Mom's mouth, and Mom will even
swallow okay?" I said, "Okay, okay." My penis swelled even more.

Mom took off her pants herself, and now she was completely naked. She suddenly smiled mischievously,
put her hand between her snow-white legs, and said, "See Mom here? Remember when the captain used his thing down there..."

I gasped for breath. "I interrupted Mom, 'Mom! I want you to swear! Swear!' Mom started panting,
then touched between her legs and said, 'Okay, Mom will swear.' 'What's here? This is Mom's pussy,
do you remember? Mom was pinned down by the captain, Mom's thighs were spread apart, Mom's pussy and pubic hair were exposed,
and the captain inserted his big cock into Mom's pussy! Did you see that? The captain's big cock
was fucking Mom's pussy, are you excited? Now do you want to fuck Mom's pussy with your big cock like the captain,
Mom's little husband?'

My cock was about to explode from Mom's incredibly lewd words. I didn't even have time to get to the bed. I
pushed Mom down onto the sofa and yelled at her to spread her legs and stick out her pussy, that her son's big cock was going to shove it in.

" I pressed down on her. With a soft cry from Mom, my swollen penis shoved in all the way! I thrust
in and out like a pile driver, and Mom hugged me tightly, saying, "My little husband, your penis is as
big as the captain's now!"

I thrust for what seemed like forever until Mom climaxed, her vagina contracting in waves, gripping my penis.

I held back from ejaculating and continued thrusting. When Mom climaxed a second time, I said, "Mom, I'm going to cum." Mom said, "Cum in Mom's
mouth," and opened her mouth. I pulled out my penis and thrust it into Mom's mouth, ejaculating. This time I was so excited that
I ejaculated a lot of semen. Mom opened her mouth, letting me see her mouth full of semen, and then swallowed it.

Mom and I lay down on the sofa, our bodies twitching slightly.

After a while, Mom let out a long sigh: "This is the most comfortable one I've ever had!"

I stroked Mom's snow-white body and asked her, somewhat puzzled, "Mom, how come you were so
open , saying such lewd things? I still can't believe it." "

Mom blushed and said, 'It's probably because my life has been too promiscuous these past few days, and
I said those things when we were arguing earlier. I've unconsciously lost my sense of shame. What, don't you like Mom like this,
my little husband?'

'I love it! I love it so much!'

《I Accompany My Mother on Her Licentious Path》 (1-10) 《Author Unknown》

(I)

The first time I saw a woman's body was when I was in junior high school. That afternoon, during PE class, I wasn't wearing my sneakers, and the teacher told me to go home and change. When I got to the alley entrance, I saw my mom ride her bike into the gate of the team's dormitory. Her colleague, Xiao Miao, was not far behind.

I didn't pay attention, but when I got downstairs, I only saw my mom's bicycle. Xiao Miao's bike wasn't there. It seemed that the guy was indeed a master at playing with women, and my mom was just one of his prey.

My family lived on the second floor. As soon as I entered the house, I felt something was wrong. My parents' bedroom door was closed, but I could hear her and Xiao Miao's voices, and the voices were definitely..." This wasn't normal. I saw everything through the crack in the door. My mother had her head buried in his chest, and Xiao Miao was unbuckling her belt, looking incredibly smug. My legs went weak. I was furious, but instead of screaming, I felt a strange excitement. It was so strange; I still don't understand it.

Xiao Miao unzipped my mother's pants, and they slid down her legs to the floor, revealing her snow-white buttocks and thighs. Xiao Miao's hands started touching and pinching them. My mother let out muffled moans in his arms, the familiar moans of my mother echoing in my ears: "Oh...it's so itchy...you're so naughty...ah...hurry up and put it in..."

My legs went weak. He knelt on the ground. The opening was even wider there, and I couldn't help but look.

He put my mother on the bed and started taking off his clothes. My mother was curled up there, naked from the waist down, seemingly at his mercy. Xiao Miao took off all his clothes and pressed himself on top of my mother. Her genitals were completely exposed. Beneath her trimmed pubic hair, her plump, slightly dark labia were slightly parted, wet, and somewhat swollen.

Xiao Miao's erect, thick penis was thrusting and rubbing back and forth in that alluring opening, while his large hand occasionally caressed and kneaded my mother's fair thighs and plump buttocks. And my mother... My mother's upper body was completely naked, her two large, white breasts trembling slightly, clearly having been wantonly squeezed and played with. Her two large, snow-white mounds were swollen and plump, her dark red nipples erect like two big red dates. Having been teased for so long, she was unbearably aroused, her juices soaking the sheets beneath her. She moaned and twisted her hips, once again begging Xiao Miao to hurry and penetrate her.

Seeing this, I should have been furious, but I was actually excited. Watching my snow-white, sensual mother being played with, my penis actually hardened, thick and large, and I felt a surge of sexual desire. "This slut!" "I never imagined he could be so lewd," I thought, reaching into my pants to masturbate.

Xiao Miao inserted himself, thrusting in and out while simultaneously sucking my mother's tongue. My mother was pressed deeply into the pillow, only a few strands of hair visible. The muffled sounds of their tongues entwining, the two bodies writhing together, made my legs tremble so much I couldn't stand. Later, when I was with my mother, it was the same routine; I always thought of him, and even patting my mother's buttocks afterward was a carbon copy of him.

Xiao Miao had been on the bed with my mom for almost an hour, thrusting more than twenty times before finally reaching orgasm with a wild cry of "Ah!..." A stream of hot, thick semen shot into my mom's body, causing her to moan involuntarily. They both reached orgasm simultaneously. Only then did Xiao Miao release her. He slowly pulled out, his penis drooping, a few drops of semen dripping onto my mom's thigh. He sat on the bed, lit a cigarette, and leisurely played with my mom's plump, white body with one hand. My mom remained motionless, letting him touch her. He asked my mom to get up and get a drink, but she didn't move. He slapped her round buttocks repeatedly, and my mom wriggled a few times, giggling coquettishly.

I climbed out and sat on the third-floor stairs, feeling both jealous and angry, but my penis was throbbing so badly that even sitting down made my buttocks ache, and the glans had soaked through my underwear. He stayed inside until almost 4 PM before coming out. I don't know how he abused my mom while he was inside.

My dad wouldn't be back for another two days. I skipped all my afternoon classes; he came every time, staying until almost 4 PM each time. I squatted at the alley entrance, watching him and my mom go in together, and then he came out alone, looking both satisfied and exhausted, riding his bike leisurely away. I knew that by then, my mom had already been groped by him and was lying naked on the bed at home. When I got home that night, I almost couldn't bear to look at my mom, but she acted as usual...

The third day, I came home from school and saw that my dad had already returned from his trip. I looked closely at my mom's expression, but I couldn't tell anything. That night, while I was thinking about this, Xiao Miao actually came. He and my dad acted like brothers, and my mom was even smiling beside him.

But my dad still knew nothing. I overheard a man chatting with another man who had been cuckolded in my room. Xiao Miao jokingly asked my dad if I'd done anything to betray my sister-in-law. My dad replied, "How could I dare? I'm not as capable as you." Xiao Miao laughed. Hearing this laughter, I felt both angry and excited. In this strange feeling, my penis became hard again. That night, I started masturbating. I masturbated for almost two years, always with the same content—the scene I'd witnessed that day. It was always the same.

(II)

In my second year of high school, I met a friend who was almost 30 and particularly fond of women. He took me to a prostitute for the first time. She was from Jilin. I discovered I had a knack for women. My first time having sex with a woman, and a prostitute at that, I actually made her convulse. My friend was stunned.

Later, I became familiar with that woman. She asked me what kind of woman I liked best, and I asked her to find me a woman who was almost 40. She laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to like that." The next day, I slept with a woman from Jilin who was almost 40. She told me to call her Sister Lan. After that, I didn't look for any other prostitutes; I only went to her. Actually, the day before I slept with my mother, I had just been with Sister Lan, but while I was with her, she said something like, "If I were your mother, I'd be old enough, why don't you sleep with your mother?" That made me ejaculate almost immediately.

When I got home, I stared at my mother's body. The way Xiao Miao had stripped her naked two years ago was almost exactly like Sister Lan's plump waist. The two naked bodies swayed in front of me for a day and a night, and a wicked thought formed in my mind. So the next night was destined to be the end of my mother's life as a mother.

It was already past eight o'clock after dinner. My mother was washing her feet in the living room. I finally came out of my room and stood behind her. Suddenly, I touched her head. My mother turned around, startled, and looked at me in surprise.

I started breathing heavily and touched my mother's face again. My mother looked at me, startled, and stood up, asking loudly, "What are you doing?"

I said, "I saw you and Xiao Miao doing something shameful together."

My mom's face immediately turned pale, and her voice began to tremble as she asked what I wanted to do.

I said, "I'm going to fuck your cunt and make you my lover." My mom's eyes widened in shock, and before she could say anything, I grabbed her. My mom screamed, flailed her arms wildly, broke free, knocked over a basin, and ran into her bedroom. I immediately followed her. My mom tried to close the door, but I squeezed in and cornered her against the bed like a rabbit. I grabbed her again and started pulling down her pants. My mom's hands gripped the belt tightly. Perhaps it was too sudden; she quickly ran out of strength. At first, she screamed and cursed, but as I pulled her pants down, she began to beg for mercy, "

Ah... son, son... ah... no..." Her breathing became heavy, and the sound came faintly from deep in her throat.

Although she tried desperately to suppress it, her rapid breathing couldn't be hidden. I pulled hard, and my mom fell onto the bed. Her legs kicked wildly, and I pulled her pants down like taking off socks. My mom screamed, covered her lower body with her hands, and rolled over, revealing her snow-white, round buttocks. She turned around and crawled to the other side of the bed. I wasn't going to let her go.

I started taking off my clothes. My mother turned around and saw that I had taken off my pants. My erect penis sprang out, and she screamed again in fright. She crawled to the corner of the bed and curled up into a ball. Her screams only excited me more. I immediately climbed on top of her and pinned her down.

My mother's face was deathly pale. She gasped for breath like a fish out of air, her firm breasts trembling. I slipped my hand under her clothes and touched my mother's full breasts, kneading her date-like nipples. Like a generator, waves of pleasure emanated from those two breasts and spread to every part of her body. My hand moved from her chest to her side, then to my mother's slender waist, and then... Then I slid my fingers down her waist.

I gently trembled my fingers, moving from her lower abdomen down to the bottom of her thighs, and from the bottom, I used my middle finger to caress and play with that protruding part, as if I were casually stroking her clitoris, then I pinched and rubbed that hot, most sensitive spot with my thumb. The current had spread from that deepest point throughout my body, and the secret flesh inside her hot, wet cunt was already soaking wet.

My mother, after learning that her affair with Xiao Miao had been exposed and that her son was going to commit incest, was dizzy. Her hands were weak as she tried to push me away, and she desperately tried to keep her legs together. I used my legs to separate them, and my penis pressed against her labia, hairy and fleshy. I hugged my mother and kissed her face haphazardly. She flinched, her face darting left and right.
My glans began searching for her vaginal opening. My mother was already in despair, her hands flailing wildly, but to no avail. Her eyes stared blankly at me, as if she didn't recognize me.

Then, my glans touched her vaginal opening, penetrating slightly. My mother's whole body shuddered immediately. I pressed down with my hips, my penis plunging in. My mother's body stiffened instantly, ceasing all resistance, her eyes widening, and she vomited.

I moved her slightly and began thrusting. With each thrust, my mother's head bobbed, making gurgling sounds in her throat. She vomited a few more times, the vomit smearing her face, my neck, and chest, but I felt nothing. Holding my mother's plump buttocks, I thrust my lower body hard, my penis sliding in and out smoothly with her vaginal fluids. The violent collisions produced a constant "slap, slap" sound. My mother's cunt, under my thrusts, relentlessly devoured every inch of my penis.

"Ah... Mom... your cunt is so tight, fuck me so good!" "As I roared, the mother, ashamed, tried not to listen, but ears have no cotton; those beastly cries were always clear enough for her to hear every word.

The mother, who hated her son, was slowly blinded by the lewd words he uttered. Her cunt, which had given birth to her son, swelled and throbbed with pleasure from the repeated friction against the vaginal walls, the repeated teasing of the clitoris, the deep penetration of the glans into the uterus, and the repeated, deviating blows that brought her physical pleasure. She involuntarily twisted her hips to meet his thrusts, and with each penetration, the familiar..." My mother, skilled in sexual matters, guided me correctly.

The feeling of my penis inside my mother's vagina was incredibly intense. As her son, I was incredibly excited, even more vigorous than usual. After a few thrusts with her ass raised, I pressed her legs against her chest again, clamped them together, and then lay prone on her round buttocks, thrusting my penis in once more. This position allowed me to penetrate deeper and harder.

My buttocks began to twitch rapidly, and before I could fully savor this woman's body, I ejaculated.

Never before had it been so fast. The instant my semen gushed out, my mother's body convulsed. Her plump, white abdomen and mons pubis trembled wildly, rising and falling. From her wet, glistening, fleshy buttocks, her pink, slightly parted vulva throbbed irregularly, releasing a stream of milky-white, viscous, and glistening vaginal fluid. This warm, moist liquid flowed over her slightly parted perineum, down her buttocks… At that moment
, a familiar warm current surged from deep within my mother's vagina. Pleasure overwhelmed my mother; she was blushing shyly, her face already flushed—truly captivating.

I let out a long breath, panting a few times, and looked down to see that her vomit had smeared her hair all over her face. I released my mother and pulled my penis out. My mom lay sprawled out, like a starfish, staring blankly at the ceiling. After a while, I kicked her leg, and she got up, too scared to look at me. She covered her lower body with one hand and got out of bed, naked, frantically searching for clothes on the floor. She found some pants by the sofa, but trembling, she couldn't put them on for a long time. My mom went into the bathroom. I got out of bed and went back to my room, my mind blank. After a while, I heard my mom leave.

She didn't come back the next day, and I was worried something might have happened. I called her workplace, and she hung up immediately when she heard my voice. I was relieved; it seemed nothing bad had happened. I washed the sheets, wanting to give her a proper welcome when she returned.

But she didn't come back. Two days later, I found out my mom had moved to my cousin's house. It seemed she was avoiding me. She didn't return until my dad came back from his trip.

I saw them coming back together from the balcony, and I tensed up, afraid she had told my dad. I immediately hid on the third-floor corner. But I heard my dad open the door without any problem. He's a hot-tempered person; if he knew, he definitely wouldn't have opened the door like that. I felt a little relieved and went downstairs and inside. His expression reassured me even more. I glanced at my mom, and she immediately looked away. I was completely relieved.

(III)

My mom started avoiding me. Whenever we were alone together, she would immediately leave. When my dad went out in his car, she would hide at my cousin's house and wait for him to come back before we returned together. My cousin runs a shop, and having someone watch the house for her was something she was very happy about, but I was miserable.

More than two months later, my scrotum was swollen with semen. I went to see Sister Lan. I knew her body very well. Although I had been holding back for a long time, I didn't touch her immediately. I always wanted to use this full load of semen on my mom.

I talked to Sister Lan and told her that I had a woman who was married, but she wanted to break up with her now. What should I do? Sister Lan chuckled and said, "I didn't expect you to be so capable. If she's a woman who hasn't been in the water, then you've got your hands on her. Once you've slept with her, she can't run away. Just sleep with her a few more times, and she'll give up on the idea of ending it all. Women, once you've destroyed their sense of shame and made them give up, they're yours to play with. If you get her pregnant, then she's your woman, and you can't get rid of her even if you try." I didn't touch Sister Lan. I turned around and went straight to my cousin's house.

I waited for two days. In the afternoon, everyone at my cousin's house went out, and I cornered my mother alone. As soon as my mother opened the door, I knew something was wrong. I squeezed in. This time, my mother was like a lioness. She fought me fiercely, and several times I pinned her down but she sat up again. I stopped. My mother leaned against the wall, her hair disheveled, her full breasts heaving violently. Before she could curse, I said softly, "I think I should have a serious talk with Xiao Miao."

At this moment, my mother slumped weakly against the wall and sat down on the floor. I asked my mom to come home with me. She was as docile as a lamb, and I practically ecstatically pulled her out the door. In the taxi, I couldn't resist hugging and rubbing her. The driver said from the front, "Young man, you have good teeth, aren't you? Eating old grass?" My mom was so embarrassed she couldn't lift her head. Back at the fleet compound, I had my mom walk ahead while I followed. I had to hunch over slightly and take small steps because my pants were bulging like a tent.

As we went upstairs, a woman from the fourth floor came down and greeted my mom. My mom didn't even look up and just walked past. The woman looked at my mom with surprise, but I pretended not to see her. As soon as we entered the house, I immediately closed the door and drew the curtains. My mom saw me do this and knew what was going to happen. She sat on the edge of the bed, gripping the edge tightly, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. I told her to take off her clothes, but she didn't move.

I took off my own clothes, walked up to her, and my erect penis, harder, thicker, and more powerful than my husband's, was right in front of her face. My mother gripped the edge of the bed tightly, her knuckles white, as if holding onto it would allow her to escape.

I touched the head of my penis to her lips, and she immediately turned her face away. I laughed, remembering what Sister Lan had said. I pushed her, and she fell backward onto the bed. I started to undo her belt, and she trembled, reaching out to grab my hand. Wherever I unbuckled, her hand followed, but what was the use? As her bra finally came off, my mother lay naked on my bed.

I didn't immediately press down on her. My burning gaze lingered on my naked mother for nearly ten minutes. The longer I looked, the more uneasy she became, her body slowly curling up, involuntarily covering her breasts and genitals with her hands. I gently removed her hands, and she covered her face again.

I sat down beside her and began to run my hands over her body. She began to tremble slightly. My hand touched her soft breasts, twirling her nipples. The reddish-brown nipples hardened and stood erect in a moment. After rubbing them for a while, my hand moved down her plump belly to her genitals. As soon as I touched her pubic hair, my mother immediately closed her legs. I spread her legs apart and touched her labia for a while. My mother began to breathe rapidly. I used my fingers to part her labia and began to rub her clitoris, the most sensitive spot for a woman. My mother finally couldn't take it anymore; her body began to twist, her legs tightly closed, but I forced them to open again. I continued to rub, and her vaginal opening began to wet. I inserted my fingers into her vagina and probed; it became even wetter.

Gazing at the tightly closed labia beneath the dark forest, I naturally reached out and began to tease them. After my middle finger slid back and forth between the labia a few times, with a soft sob from my mother, the spring scenery between her slowly parted thighs was fully revealed before my eyes, exposing the alluring red flesh.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Mom's little pussy to be so tender. Dad must not have visited you often enough, neglecting you. Today I'll comfort you properly on Dad's behalf." I verbally humiliated Mom, crushing her dignity and sense of shame. At the same time, I inserted my fingers into the exposed fleshy hole, moving them back and forth, quickly making it wet and sticky.

"Ah...you..." Mom moaned softly at my humiliation and flirtatious fingers, unable to utter a sound. However, the instinctive wetness of her body made her feel extremely ashamed.

“Child, don’t do this! Mom is old! You can’t do anything wrong to me, you’ll regret it…”

Looking at my terrified mother and listening to her sobs, I shamelessly laughed, “Mom is a woman too. As a woman, a man can do it. Besides, you’re not old at all, maybe your pussy is even tighter than a virgin’s! A beautiful mature woman is more alluring and flavorful than a young girl.”

As I spoke these lewd words, I didn’t let up. I lifted my mother, who had stopped resisting, and placed her on the bed, spreading her legs high. I laughed and said, “Didn’t you say you didn’t want to? Why are you wet?” My mother’s face, which had been deathly pale, was now flushed red.

I leaned down, hugged her, and further shattered her self-esteem, saying, “

You used to cheat on Dad with other men, having an affair with Xiao Miao. You’re no longer a chaste woman. Now you’re my woman, you already have my insides. If we’re together, no one will know.”

She closed her eyes, remained silent, and after a long while, sighed deeply. I started kissing my mom. She was a little reluctant at first, but eventually stopped resisting and took my tongue in her mouth. I pressed down on her, my thick penis thrusting into her wet, cunt. This time it was real sex.

My dark, powerful penis thrust in and out of her tender little pussy, the sight of the fleshy opening made my mouth water, every pore opening up. I loved this mature woman; fucking her felt extraordinary. Because of that feeling, my cock, already inside her, grew even thicker. I just held my mother's soft buttocks with both hands, raised her thighs high above her neck, and thrust my cock in hard, watching the magnificent sight of my large penis conquering her.

We fucked three times, and my mother had already had several orgasms, becoming increasingly comfortable. The hot penis rubbed against the walls of her vagina, frequently touching the deepest part of her uterus—a place her husband rarely touched, a place that belonged only to him. Now her son had actually raped her, taken her, but the strange, stimulating feeling of incest made her both hate and like it…”

Two hours later, I ejaculated all the semen I had been saving for over two months into the uterus of the woman I loved. I let out a long breath, lay on my mother’s soft, plump body for a while, then rolled over and pulled my penis out. As the glans left the vaginal opening, a strand of semen and vaginal fluid trailed down her thighs and the sheets.

“Mom, was it comfortable?” I chuckled as I stroked my mother’s breasts and thighs, glistening with sweat.

“Mom, why aren’t you saying anything? I really love you! Mom, how do I compare to Dad?”

My mother stopped moaning, her eyes watery, her plump body relaxing. Noticing me staring at her, she smiled. “Son, your penis is amazing, far more amazing than your father’s. Mom loves you too, loves your big penis.” "As she spoke, Mom buried her head in my arms.

My mom was fair-skinned and plump, with large breasts and a big bottom. Although her waist was a bit thick, it still had the shape of a guitar when she lay on her side, mature and charming without losing her beauty.

I lay comfortably with this naked, somewhat voluptuous body in my arms, touching this plump trophy, feeling extremely proud. This was a completely different feeling from being with Sister Lan and the other prostitutes. We lingered until it got dark. My mom got up, put on her clothes, and went to buy cooked food. When she came back, she brought back two boxes of birth control pills. Her uterus was retroverted, so she couldn't have an IUD. Usually, when she was with my dad, she would make him wear a condom, but now that she had met me, she had to take birth control pills.

That night, I held my mom and slept well.

In the early morning, the sky was still gray and it was still early." I woke up, my penis erect, thick and large, and I wanted to play with my mother again. I gently twisted her nipple, which hardened in her sleep. I licked it back and forth with my tongue, and my mother reacted, moaning "Mmm, mmm." With one hand, I stroked her pubic hair, parted her thick labia, and inserted my middle finger into her vagina, thrusting it in and out. With the other hand, I pinched and rubbed her clitoris. My mother was fully awake, but her eyes were half-closed, filled with sexual desire. Her face was flushed, and her moans were incredibly wanton. I quickened the thrusting of my finger into her vagina. My mother's juices had already soaked the sheets, and her plump, white buttocks were rising and falling with excitement. Clearly, my mother needed my penis to penetrate her, but I still didn't go in. “Give it to me, give it to me, good man,” Mom pleaded softly.

I pinched her clitoris hard and said, “If you want to fuck me, you slut, moan nicely.” The intense stimulation of her clitoris made Mom tremble with excitement, and she became even wetter. “Good man, good boy,” Mom called out twice. “No, call me husband, call me daddy, or you won’t get to fuck me.”

Mom’s face turned even redder. “Husband, daddy,” Mom whispered, her expression becoming even more lewd.

“What do you want to do? Shout it out loud.” The feeling of incest excited me too.

“Husband, fuck me with your big cock. Daddy, fuck your daughter with your big meat stick.” "The incestuous passion further aroused my mother. She screamed loudly, grabbing my hard penis and shoving it into her cunt.

I thrust my large penis hard into her warm cunt. My mother held me tightly, kissing my lips, our tongues intertwined, immersed in the lewd and frenzied battle of lust.

Suddenly, my mother cried out: 'Dad, your daughter is going to die!' After crying out, she lay down, as if dead, letting me thrust in and out, making indistinct moans.

Her cunt was thick with lustful fluids, and I felt my penis flowing freely inside, like it was in soft mud, incredibly pleasurable. So I thrust my hips forward again, all the way to the base, pressing against her clitoris, and then lowered my head to suckle her nipples, while cupping one of her tender white breasts in my hand." He played with her little feet carefully, while thrusting them in and out with all his might. In less than half an hour, Mom was completely out of it, her tongue cold and lips blue, no longer uttering clear words, only moans and gasps, sweat and tears

streaming down her face. Seeing that Mom's desire had reached its peak, I moved her body towards my chest, raised her legs again, and with all my might, thrust in and out over a hundred times. This caused Mom to close her eyes tightly, burp from her nose and mouth, and fart several times. Her face turned pale with a bluish tinge, her two white, tender feet kicked wildly against my shoulders, her moans stopped, and she truly passed out.

I felt a surge of heat inside her vagina, and streams of semen rushed to my glans, so I laughed and said, "Mom, my cock needs a bath."

But... I noticed my mother wasn't responding. I'd seen this happen many times while I was out with other women, and I knew she was already dazed. So I pressed my penis against her clitoris, remained motionless, and lay on top of her, giving her mouth-to-mouth resuscitation. After a while, she slowly regained consciousness, her eyes half-closed, moaning softly.

I gently held her back and asked, "Mom, are we done?"

After asking several times, she finally understood, nodded, and said weakly, "Ah, fucking me made me fly to heaven... ah, um. Don't call me Mom, call me daughter. You're Mom's father now. I'll always be your daughter, your woman.

" "Mom, I promise you, remember, this is the last time I'll call you Mom. Daughter, daughter, Daddy's sweetie, answer me."

My mother had almost no strength left, and only managed a weak response: "Oh, dear Daddy, Mom can't take it anymore."

I hadn't even ejaculated yet. Having said that, I moved away, lifted my mother's two white thighs, and thrust my penis in and out repeatedly, more than ninety times. A chill ran through me, and I cried out, "Mom, no, daughter, daughter, Dad's going to cum!" I frantically pulled at my mother's hair while simultaneously sucking on her tongue, my thrusts becoming even more intense and rapid, like a pile driver. Looking at my mother, she was pale and disheveled, her face flushed and pale, her snow-white body like cotton, completely still. A large amount of semen flowed from her vagina, soaking a large patch of the sheet and staining it pink.

As I ejaculated, my buttocks twitched repeatedly, my whole body trembling violently like a compressed and released spring. Then, my body went limp, and I collapsed onto my mother. After a long while, I finally rolled over and lay down, pulled my mother, who was sprawled on the bed, into my arms, and fell asleep again. That night was a sweet night in my marital life with my mother.

(IV)

The next afternoon, my dad came back from his trip. He's a real scatterbrain; he comes home, drinks, and sleeps, completely unaware of what happened.

I wasn't home when he came in. When I returned from technical school, I was momentarily stunned when I saw him, but I quickly brushed past him; we didn't talk much anyway. In that short time between the door and my room, I felt a surge of excitement, the excitement of possessing someone else's.

My penis immediately became erect, and I had to use my hand to straighten it, otherwise my pants would have been too uncomfortable. It was thick and warm, throbbing against my lower abdomen. I think this is probably what Xiao Miao felt when she often came to chat with my dad after sleeping with my mom. The feeling of facing a man you've cuckolded.

Listening to my dad and mom talking in the living room, my mom's white body immediately flashed before my eyes, and I could feel her body temperature. My penis immediately felt as if it were being gripped by my mom's vagina again. My glans was wet again.

But at the dinner table, I could clearly sense the difference in my mother's and my father's moods. She wouldn't look at either of us, like a thief caught in the act. As soon as she finished eating, she disappeared into the kitchen and wouldn't come out. But my father couldn't wait any longer. It was only a little past eight o'clock, and he dragged her into the bedroom. I was very unhappy. I knew my mother must be conflicted, having to fulfill her duties as a wife to my father, take care of my lover's feelings, and also satisfy her own sexual needs. We could only have sex briefly when my father wasn't home. A little over a month later, we encountered a dangerous situation.

That noon, my father was supposed to go out driving, but after he left, I couldn't resist and pulled my mother into sex. After we finished, I was still unsatisfied and wanted to hold her and sleep for a while. After lying there for a bit, she remembered there was something on the stove in the kitchen, so she quickly put on a nightgown and went to the kitchen.

Just then, my father returned, bringing an air conditioner repairman with him. Apparently, he had found a cheap repairman and switched shifts. Just two minutes ago, my mom was lying naked on my bed. I didn't dare make a sound. I should be at vocational school right now. I was lying naked under the covers, my mom's underwear tucked under my body. Luckily, the worker said the air conditioner needed a new part, and my dad went with him to buy it.

As soon as they left, I jumped up. I looked at my mom; she was pale and leaning against the kitchen door. My heart was pounding, but I didn't want my woman to be scared. I pretended not to care and threw her underwear at her. My mom took it and went into the bathroom like a ghost. I rushed back to school.

After that scare, I clearly sensed that my mom was considering ending things. One noon, I was playing in the dispatch room when I overheard the dispatcher telling the team leader that my dad wanted to drive short-distance routes. I immediately knew it was my mom's idea. I was furious. I felt that this woman was inherently promiscuous and lustful, but she was also concerned about her reputation. I remembered what Sister Lan had said: it seems that only a woman can truly control a woman. I already had an idea to "train" my mother: to possess all three of her orifices and completely defile her into a slut. But I didn't dare to do anything rashly yet.

My father was working short-haul routes and was home almost every day, making my mother's desire to abstain from sex increasingly obvious.

Just after the Spring Festival, some good news came. Construction had started in Xiamen, and they needed to transfer drivers there, with a one-year rotation system. All short-haul drivers had to go. This might not be good news for my mother. But the more I knew she didn't want to, the more I wanted to possess her and make her submit to me again. I had been holding back for almost three months, but I hadn't gone to see Sister Lan again; I just kept staring at my mother's body. In

early April, my father was finally leaving. As my mother was packing her things, I pinched her butt, and I saw fear and helplessness in her eyes. Actually, I wasn't completely without opportunities, but I needed a calm time to properly deal with this fickle woman. The day my father left, I kept smiling during my internship, which my classmates found strange, but I knew what was going to happen tonight.

That night, when I was in bed with my mother, she seemed unaccustomed to me after three months, and I didn't seem very excited either, even though I knew this year was mine.

The next night, while we were making love, the phone rang. It was my father. My mother, naked, crawled out of bed to answer the phone. Hearing another man's voice on the receiver, I immediately became excited—a long-lost excitement. Ignoring my mother's phone call, I thrust my hand into her vagina, pumping in and out. My mother was wet and trembling. As soon as she hung up, I pushed her down, and she responded passionately. After intercourse once, I pulled her up, made her bend over, and penetrated her from behind. As I thrust, I played with my mother's breasts and belly, which had become softer from bending over. Touching my mother's protruding belly, I suddenly wanted her to get pregnant with my child.

The next day, I went to the pharmacy near my house and bought some expired birth control pills. When I got home, I switched my mother's pills. She's still completely unaware of this. I calculated my mother's ovulation period precisely. During those days, my libido was particularly high. I placed a pillow under her buttocks so I could penetrate as deeply as possible. My glans touched her cervix. She arched her back, screaming loudly, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her face flushed red, her vagina contracting like a small hand. The moment my semen entered her uterus, her body stiffened, arching like a drawn bow, and she desperately managed a groan from her throat. But she was still afraid of getting pregnant. As soon as I released her, ignoring the semen flowing down her thighs, she quickly got out of bed naked as usual to take her medication. But the orgasm had dulled her senses; she didn't notice anything wrong with the medication.

My father had only been gone a month, and my mother was already pregnant.

During the May Day holiday, I indulged in my mother's body. On the morning of the 6th, when she returned from buying breakfast, her face was deathly pale. It turned out that the fumes from the breakfast stall had made her vomit. My mom, being an experienced woman, knew something was wrong and bought a pregnancy test on the way. A few minutes later, she collapsed on the bathroom floor, crying and cursing the fake medicine for harming people. I wasn't happy either.

My mom told me that the transportation team had a medical station and was also a family planning unit; getting an abortion at an outside hospital required a certificate from the medical office, but everyone knew my dad was in Xiamen. My mom was afraid of dying; she wouldn't dare go to an unlicensed doctor. My excitement about getting pregnant gradually faded, and three months passed in the blink of an eye.

My mom's body was getting heavier; in three months, the pregnancy would become visible. My mom panicked terribly, and to be honest, I felt things were going to get really bad. Just then, my uncle was hospitalized with gastritis. My mom, already desperate, called my dad, saying my uncle was critically ill and needed him to come back immediately. Women are actually quite clever. My dad and uncle had a good relationship, so he came back without calling to verify.

When he got back, he only thought my mom might be overreacting. He was still in a good mood, though. Actually, he'd been quite pent up in Xiamen, spending three days there and three nights with my mom, who intentionally didn't make him use a condom. To be honest, I really admired that idea. A week after my dad left, my mom went to the clinic to get a note.

The woman at the clinic had a sharp eye; she figured something out. That evening, when she brought the note to my mom, I overheard her deliberately saying to her at the door, "You seem to have really gained weight lately; you look like you're several months pregnant." My mom could only casually admit she'd gained weight.

With the note, we were both relieved. That night, for the first time, I found pregnant women quite alluring. I stripped my mom naked and had a satisfying time. She was over three months pregnant; her breasts were already swollen, her nipples erect, her lower abdomen slightly protruding, and her buttocks rounder. I released all the pent-up frustration of the past three months.

The next day, I accompanied my mom to the hospital, only to learn that there was more bad news waiting for her. My mother's uterus is retroverted, and the hospital was worried that the incomplete scraping might not have removed all the tissue. They told her to wait five or six months until the fetus was larger and in the middle of the uterus before inducing labor with oxytocin, otherwise, any remaining tissue could easily become cancerous. My mother is actually quite afraid of dying, so she immediately agreed.
Days passed, and the weather got warmer. My mother's belly grew bigger and bigger. At first, she tried to bind her belly with cloth, but how could the people in the caravan hide it from her? They all started gossiping. Women would often walk by and smile at my mother, saying, "Oh, you've gained weight!" My mother could only reply, "Yes, I've gained weight again."

When she was more than four months pregnant, my mother's breasts were very large, her nipples were erect, and her areolas were bulging. Her waist had also thickened, and her belly was getting bigger and bigger. My mother was already plump, and her skin was fair. In August, when it got really hot, my mother could no longer cover her belly. After hearing so much gossip, my mother made a tough decision and went out one morning without binding her belly.

As soon as she stepped out, her bulging belly immediately became the focus of attention. I was a little scared, but my mother pretended not to see it. I thought to myself, Sister Lan is right, when a woman gives up, she can be quite shameless. At lunchtime, while queuing in the cafeteria, my mother stood in line, her belly bulging; she was undeniably pregnant.

People in the transportation department love to gossip, and everyone said my mother was definitely carrying an illegitimate child, but no one would ever suspect it was mine.

One day, while my mother was queuing for lunch in the cafeteria, people passing by would glance at her belly. Someone leaned on a table and shouted, "Red eggs are served!"

My mother pretended not to hear. My mother's breasts were very swollen, and she wasn't wearing a bra; it was summer, and she was wearing thin clothes. I saw a man next to her staring at my mother's breasts, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed.

These past few days I've had my fill of the "female experience," my mom's protruding belly meant I could only use the rear-entry position. I had her bend over as much as possible so I could penetrate deeply; my glans often touched the cervix, which is closed and resembles the tip of a nose, making my glans itch.

Finally, she reached 24 weeks, her belly bulging like a drum. She went to the hospital to schedule her surgery and had some checkups first. I waited outside and heard the doctor say, "The fetus is developing well; it would be a pity to abort." Then they listened to the fetal heartbeat through a megaphone, and I heard my own baby's heartbeat. After the ultrasound, I saw the appointment slip. It had my mom's name on it, 38 years old, enlarged uterus, 24 weeks pregnant, singleton, right-sided.

The surgery started in the afternoon; they used oxytocin, and my mom's breasts became swollen and milk started flowing. The doctor said that after the surgery, she could use medication to stop the lactation. I didn't want that. Now my mom is completely my woman, completely obedient to me. When the doctor came back and learned that my mom only wanted medication and didn't want to stop breastfeeding, he was so surprised he almost dropped his glasses.

After the doctor left, I put my hand inside my mom's clothes, grasped her breast, and shook it. It was heavy. My mom pushed my hand out. The nurse saw it and quickly turned her head away. Until it was over, neither the doctor nor the nurse asked me what my relationship with my mom was.

(V)

A month later, I resumed my sex life with my mom. I went to the bathroom to take a shower first. When I returned to the room, I saw that my mom was already naked, lying on the bed, her hand supporting her chin, her face full of spring, smiling coquettishly at me.

I immediately and quickly stripped off the clothes I had just put on after showering, jumped onto the bed, and gave my mom a passionate kiss.

Then I stroked my mother's full, firm breasts, kneading her tender white nipples, and lowered my head to suckle the dark red, strawberry-like nipples, reliving the sensation of breastfeeding as an infant. I then used my tongue to lick and bite her deep red areolas in circles.

This made my mother feel a tingling, itchy, and numbing sensation, as if a thousand ants were crawling inside her. She couldn't bear it any longer and hugged me tightly, thrusting her breasts forward to put them into my mouth so I could suckle. Her lower body twisted her slender waist and plump buttocks, constantly rubbing her vulva against my large penis, while she moaned,

"Good son... ah... Mom... it hurts... don't... lick... suck... anymore... son really... can't... take it... it itches... it's killing me... oh, Daddy... dear son... you... bite lighter... it hurts... don't... lick... suck... anymore... Daddy... you really want it... damn it..." "Oh my god... ah... ah..."

I sucked for a while, then lifted Mom's jade legs and looked down to admire the most beautiful and charming part of her body—below her snow-white abdomen with a few light gray stretch marks, a large patch of thick, long black pubic hair covered her entire lower abdomen and vulva; I then parted that large patch of pubic hair, and only then could I see Mom's plump, swollen peach blossom cave, overflowing with lust.

At this moment, for the first time, I used 'oral sex' to stick out my tongue and lick Mom's slightly salty and fishy-smelling vaginal fluid and clitoris. She was aroused by my French-style sexual technique, experiencing a mixture of soreness, numbness, tingling, arousal, and itchiness, completely intoxicated. Her expression was comfortable and pleasant, yet there was also a trace of indescribable sadness—the seductive state of aroused lust!

I was secretly pleased, licking her with smug satisfaction. She was so aroused by my teasing that her lust was burning, her whole body trembling, almost driving her to madness. My tongue's in-and-out, sucking and licking motions caused her vagina to overflow with fluids, an uncontrollable flow that soaked my mouth. She moaned,

"Ugh... Daddy... you... licking Mommy... makes my heart... hurt... I can't take it... anymore... good girl... don't bite... bite that... little clitoris... oh... Mommy is... bitten... bitten... it's... so itchy... it's killing me... you little devil... ah... Mommy's going to... going to come... ah..."

My mother was ecstatic, releasing wave after wave of vaginal fluids, moaning incessantly as she lay paralyzed on the bed. If outsiders saw this obscene and wanton scene, probably no one would believe that we were actually mother and son!

My mother, feeling both pleasure and comfort, thrust her plump, hairy vulva upwards, as if she wanted me to stick my entire tongue into her little cunt; her delicate pink face was filled with the glow of happiness; her pair of watery, seductive eyes were half-open, casting a wanton, lustful gaze at me.

I gently caressed my mother's plump, tender buttocks, and suddenly remembered that I hadn't yet inserted my big cock into her little anus! With my mother's huge, deep-set buttocks, it would definitely be no less satisfying than with other women. I had already played with my mother's little cunt and mouth; it would be a real shame not to play with the last of the three major female assets.

So I pulled my big cock out of her vulva, turned my mother's delicate body over, and stroked her snow-white buttocks with my hand, touching her small, tight anus. Her anus was surrounded by a ring of light pubic hair, and her small anus contracted and relaxed, looking extremely delicate. My mother nervously covered her anus with her hand, her voice trembling as she said,

"Son...you...um...you want to...insert...insert Mom's ass?...Good Daddy...you can play with my whole body...but...but that dirty place...don't...okay? Mom will...suck...your big cock...for you..."

I ignored my mother's resistance and continued to flirt with her lower body, causing her to bend over and kneel, raising her plump, white, and tender buttocks.

I thought now was the best time to discipline her, so I lovingly caressed her, then grasped my hard, iron-like cock and rubbed it against her smooth, white buttocks, making her buttocks covered in clear, sticky fluid, and finally probed her little anus.

My mother was groaning and moaning as I stroked her, knowing that it was inevitable that I would play with her buttocks. Out of curiosity, she turned her head shyly and gave me a flirtatious wink, saying softly,

"Good daddy, good son, Mom will let you play with my buttocks! But you have to go in gently and slowly! It hasn't been played with by a man before, my little asshole is still virgin territory!"

With my mother's special permission, I first used my hands to spread my mother's plump buttocks apart, revealing a pink and tender little hole like a chrysanthemum petal. I first used my fingers to scoop some of her vaginal fluid and smeared it all over her anus and my big cock. Then I aimed my big glans at the opening of her anus, thrust my waist, and her anus suddenly burst open. Amid my mother's screams,

"Ah... ouch... it hurts... it hurts so much... Mom... my little... anus... is going to... burst...", my big cock had already penetrated halfway into my mother's anus. Waves of intense pain caused my mother to shake her head and buttocks, scream and cry out in agony, sweat pouring down her face, and even tears streaming down her face. Seeing her in this state, I thought she was probably in even more pain than when my father deflowered her on our wedding night.

Between cries, she begged for mercy, "Oh...good...son...be gentle...have mercy, it hurts even more! Have mercy...on Mommy...please..." Although I knew she was in great pain, my large penis was already halfway in, and I didn't want to give up halfway. So, I steeled myself and thrust hard, penetrating her completely into her anus.

After my penis was fully inside her, I gently pumped in and out, kneading her buttocks to soothe her, then touching her naked skin, gradually moving my hand down to her vulva, playing with her clitoris to arouse her desire.

Under my gentle caresses, Mom's little anus slowly loosened, and her rectum gradually adapted to the thrusting of my large penis. Her cries grew softer, and she began to sway her plump buttocks again to welcome me. Her vagina, which I had been probing with my fingers until it ached terribly, was overflowing with a large amount of lustful fluid, dripping down her inner thighs. I felt that Mom's anus was extremely small and incredibly tight. As my large penis entered and withdrew, Mom's moans excited me greatly; and her high, plump, white buttocks, swaying seductively, fueled my burning desire.

I lay on Mom's delicate back, feeling as if I were sleeping on a pile of soft cotton, warm and incredibly comfortable. My penis inside her anus was different from inside her vagina; the sensation was wonderful, tight, dry, and hot—a unique experience.

My mother lay sprawled on the large bed, writhing wildly, while I straddled her back, thrusting my large penis into her anus. Our position resembled that of wild dogs mating. In the mirror hanging on the wall, I could see my mother, her anus and vagina now itchy and tingling, displaying a seductive and wanton allure. I had conquered all three of my mother's holes, enjoying the pleasure of intercourse.

I lifted my head, smacked my tongue, and once again lay on my mother's chest, sucking on her nipples, greedily drawing in her milk. My mother had barely caught her breath when I bit her nipple again, and her skin suddenly tensed, turning a luscious rosy red, as if her vagina was unbearably itchy again.

These days, it's common for the milk to be squeezed out when we hold each other too tightly during intercourse. I would suckle my mother's breasts dry every morning and evening, but at noon when I was at the technical school, her breasts would swell up like a cow's. She was afraid to sit or touch the table, and milk would spill out when she walked. Sometimes her chest would be wet, so she had to secretly go to the bathroom to express the milk. Sometimes other women would see this, and

no one would say anything, but there would be a lot of gossip when she came out.

Several men, lusting after my mother's mature charm, started to linger around her. Two weeks before my father came back, I had my mother use lactation-suppressing medication to stop her milk production. But her breasts had grown quite a bit.

(VI)

As soon as my father came back, he heard rumors that my mother had gotten pregnant with an illegitimate child while he was away.

One day, he closed the door and argued with my mother, asking her what had happened. I heard my mother crying and cursing, saying, "

You didn't wear a condom those few days, of course it's yours."

He had no choice but to quietly ask me if anyone had come to the house. Of course, I said I didn't know. He was even more confused when he heard me say I didn't know. He followed my mother for a few days but found nothing, so he had to give up. However, he changed to a shorter route.

After holding back for almost a month, I couldn't take it anymore. One day, I bought a bottle of sleeping pills and had my mom put four in his drink; the effect was a bit slow. After drinking, he pulled my mom into the bedroom as usual and told me to sleep. How could I sleep?

I peeked through the crack in the door. Unlike usual, this time he didn't use a condom, but he was definitely impotent. He stripped my mom naked, trying to do it from behind, and told her to stick her butt out. But his penis wasn't fully erect; it was thicker, but it tilted downwards, unlike mine and Xiao Miao's, which were pointed upwards.

He first touched my mom's breasts, then rubbed her genitals, trying to get her wet so it would be easier to penetrate, but it didn't get wet for a long time. He got angry and yelled at my mom, "Your breasts are like balls! You still say you've never been pregnant with a bastard? Did you give birth to one? I'll fuck you to death!" My mom bent over and didn't say a word.

But his thing wouldn't work. He rubbed it for a while, then smeared some saliva on his penis and tried to get it slippery by touching my mother's vulva. He still couldn't penetrate. He spread my mother's buttocks apart, supported his penis with one hand, aimed, and thrust. It finally went in. He started thrusting, but less than 10 minutes later, his body stiffened, and he ejaculated. The drug gradually took effect, and he was exhausted. He collapsed onto the pillow and fell asleep.

After he started snoring, my mother grabbed a nightgown and came out naked, doing as I had instructed. She was startled to see me outside the door, her large breasts jiggling in front of her.

I was already hard. I touched my mother's vulva; it was still wet. I didn't bother letting her wipe it; I picked her up, carried her to my room, threw her on the bed, and pressed myself against her. That was my first time having anal sex, and it felt completely different. My mom's pubic hair was wet, and my glans slid in easily at the vaginal opening. The inside of her vagina was also much slipperier than when we were doing it alone. I held my mom's waist tightly with one hand and used the other to cushion her buttocks, inserting deep inside. After a few thrusts, my glans touched something wet. I thrust again, and it was gone. The wet thing was pulled away, making the inside even slipperier.

I wasn't satisfied, so I pulled my mom's thighs closer to my waist and inserted even deeper. After thrusting for about ten minutes, my mom's desire, aroused by my dad, was already high. She bit her lower lip and vigorously thrust her big buttocks. I held my mom's fleshy waist tightly and increased the speed of my thrusts. Mom started panting. I moved my hand under my mom's buttocks again, supporting her slightly, and then inserted to the deepest point. My glans touched her cervix. This time, I went even deeper, a little deeper. The cervix, like a small mouth, held the tip of my glans at the urethral opening. I thrust a few more times.

My mom cried out, "Daddy, hurry up and fuck your daughter, your daughter wants Daddy's big cock."

Afraid my dad would hear, she held it in, her hands gripping the sheets. I knew she was close to climax, so I increased my thrusting. My mom gasped for breath, suppressing moans, her buttocks lifting on their own, her body arching, her breasts swelling, her nipples hard and erect, her areolas bulging. Her vagina began to contract rhythmically, like little hands gripping my penis. Her soft belly pressed against mine, I felt hot all over, sweat beading on my back, I was about to ejaculate.

I paused for a moment, remaining deep inside, playing with my mom's breasts and buttocks, smearing her vaginal fluid on her anus. My fluid-covered cock plunged hard into her tight anus. "

Oh," Mom let out a soft cry, her buttocks moving in rhythm. I thrust in and out hundreds of times. I paused briefly, and my mother relaxed a little. My penis went back into her vagina, and I started thrusting again, teasing her cervix. My mother's body tensed up again. I reached her cervix, strained a few times, held my breath, and thrust forward. My hot semen erupted inside her, a large gush of semen shooting into my mother's uterus. Stimulated, my mother also released her own vaginal fluids. After the last ejaculation, I let out a long breath, and mother and son groaned together, embracing.
I relaxed my mother, panting on top of her. My mother also breathed a sigh of relief, her body limp, panting beneath me. My penis began to soften inside her vagina. My mother said to slow down, but my semi-erect penis was reluctant to withdraw from her body, remaining inside.

My mother's body was still trembling slightly, her vagina still contracting. I lifted my head from beside her ear, and she wiped the sweat from my forehead. I pulled her close and started kissing her. After a while, her body relaxed further, and her vagina stopped contracting. I turned to my side and pulled my penis out. As the glans emerged from her vagina, my mother let out a soft, satisfied moan. I lay down beside her.

We breathed softly. My mother turned to her side and buried her head in my chest. I held her and patted her bottom. She wriggled slightly, and I remembered Xiao Miao. I pinched her bottom; it hurt a little. My mother looked up, lightly slapped me, and said, "Dad, I feel so good. All three holes are yours. You have to be good to me." My mother, with her strong libido, was now submissive to me again, wholeheartedly devoted to being my woman.

We played for a long time. Afraid my father would wake up, I listened for a while, but there was no sound. In another room not far from us, my father was snoring. We lingered for a while longer. Seeing that dawn was approaching, I patted my mother's round bottom, signaling her to go home. She lingered with me a little longer before finally getting up, grabbing her pajamas, and quietly leaving naked.

The next morning, everyone was up. My father was in the living room smoking his usual morning cigarette, and my mother was wiping the table. I came out, and when she saw me, her face flushed slightly, and she immediately lowered her eyes. I knew it was her first time doing what she'd done the night before, and she was a little embarrassed to meet me in front of my father. Actually, I was a little embarrassed too. I left without saying a word to her.

(VII)

A little over a month later, I went to visit Sister Lan and unexpectedly ran into the same friend who had introduced me to Yu Xiaomei, Sister Lan's fellow villager. He was married but still enjoyed visiting prostitutes. He had returned to work as a driver in the motorcade. He was very happy to see me, and we took off our clothes and the three of us slept together.

I usually called him Lao Pao (Old Cannon). He smiled at me and said, "You've gotten with Sister Lan too." I said, "Sister Yu introduced us. Sister Lan and I have been lovers for a long time." Lao Pao said, "I didn't realize you were such a player." Sister Lan immediately laughed and said, "He's been a veteran player for a long time." Lao Pao said, "Even if he's old, he can't be older than me. I'm the one who introduced him to Xiaomei." Then he touched my genitals, laughed, and said, "Why isn't it erect? Did Sister Lan get impotent? I'll go first. You've never had anal sex before, have you? Let me get you interested and make your little brother stand up."

Actually, I'd already had a few rounds with my mom over the past month. I didn't say anything, just smiled. Old Pao, being a shrewd man, immediately exclaimed, "Good lad, you've got some experience, you're improving fast!" Lan Jie, who was pinned beneath him, slapped his butt and said, "You don't know, he's already hooked up with a woman, and she's not even a virgin yet. He even asked me for tips on how to make her lose her erection before the New Year."

Old Pao, while thrusting into Lan Jie, said, "Great! Since you've already had a series of rounds with her, let me have a go too. What do women do? Virgins are more interesting.

" Lan Jie had just said, "We virgins aren't interesting anymore," when Old Pao silenced her with his tongue. After rubbing Lan Jie enough, Old Pao, panting, rolled off her. My desire wasn't too strong right now, and I didn't want to move. Moving would cost money, and this woman absolutely values that.

Old Pao lit a cigarette and asked me again if I wanted to play double. Sister Lan, who was eating an apple naked, saw I didn't respond and said, "Old Pao, didn't you do wife-swapping before? Let him play with your wife, you two can switch." Hearing this, I immediately got hard. They both laughed, saying, "Looks like this is what interests him." I thought this was a good way to train my mother to be a slut, so I half-jokingly agreed with Old Pao to play with his wife in a few days.

I knew his wife; she worked in the truck company canteen. She didn't seem particularly promiscuous, so I didn't take it seriously, thinking it was just a dirty joke from Old Pao. I was currently an intern at the truck company, and Old Pao was in the lead truck. Unexpectedly, a few days later, during a break when the intern team went out for road training, Old Pao came over. He grinned wickedly and said, "Come to my house after you finish your shift." He turned and left. Watching his back, I immediately got hard.

After finishing my shift, I went to Old Pao's house. His house was in a building behind mine. As I passed the canteen, his wife, Zhang Qin, was sitting at the ticket counter, counting tickets without looking up. I was still a little puzzled when I got to Lao Pao's house. What was going on? Lao Pao opened the door. I sat down inside and asked him, "What's wrong?" "Didn't you miss my wife?" Lao Pao lit a cigarette. I said, "Are you serious, or just playing with me?" Lao Pao didn't say anything more. We started watching TV.

Around 7 pm, Lao Pao's wife came back. As soon as she entered, I was sitting in the living room. She glanced at me, lowered her eyelids, put the steamed buns she was carrying on the table, and went into the inner room.

Lao Pao followed her in, and came out in a flash, calling me to eat. I noticed he seemed a little excited. I took a steamed bun and asked him, "What are you doing?" Lao Pao didn't answer, looking at me with a half-smile. Seeing his increasingly excited expression, I began to understand. I glanced into the inner room; the light was off, and there was no sound. I glanced at Lao Pao again, and I started to feel something. I ate two steamed buns, and Lao Pao ate one. Neither of us spoke; the only sound in the room was the news broadcast on TV.

I paused for a moment, then looked up at Lao Pao. He wasn't looking at me, seemingly lost in thought, but his face was flushed, and his eyes were unfocused. His wife, Zhang Qin, was completely silent in the inner room.

I pressed the remote, turning off the TV. The immediate silence in the room made it hard to breathe, and I heard Lao Pao's breathing become rapid. I nudged his foot, and he said softly, as if in a daze, "Go." I was a little flustered and said, "She knows." He nodded. I hesitated, then stood up and went to the inner room.

The lights weren't on, but I could see Zhang Qin sitting fully clothed on the edge of the bed in the dim light from the living room. I went in, and Lao Pao followed, carrying a glass of water. I saw a blanket had been laid out not far from the bed; he sat down on it without a word and placed the water beside him. The light in the room was just right.

I started to get excited. I walked over to his wife and put my hand on her shoulder. She didn't look up. I said to Lao Pao, "I really used your wife."

He gave a mumbled reply. Zhang Qin was average-looking and had an average figure. If my mother's breasts were basketballs, hers were probably barely volleyballs. Although it wasn't the first time I'd ever slept with a woman in front of others, this was the first time I'd done it in front of her husband's wife, and I knew her—I often saw her in the cafeteria. I put one hand on her shoulder, unsure of what to do. Zhang Qin kept her head down and didn't say a word.

After a while, I started to feel something. I glanced at Lao Pao; he was sitting in the shadows, leaning against the wall. I leaned down and hugged his wife, feeling her breathing quicken. I stopped thinking and pulled her onto the bed. I slipped my hand inside her clothes and started touching her. She was thinner than my mother, but still quite curvy. I fumbled for her bra and started kneading her breasts. They were smaller than my mother's, but the nipples were about the same size. I tugged at them, and Zhang Qin let out a soft moan, pressing her legs together. Lao Pao sat there motionless, and I ignored him, pressing down on Zhang Qin and kissing her face. Zhang Qin didn't move much, just passively letting me do as I pleased, which gave me a thrill.

I became truly excited, lowering my head to suck her tongue, one hand around her waist, the other inside her pants.

Her pubic hair was quite thick, similar to my mother's, but her labia weren't as thick. Parting her labia, I felt her clitoris, slightly smaller than my mother's. I gently tugged at it, and Zhang Qin let out a soft moan, her thighs clamping together, her body arching.

I spread her legs apart with my legs and continued to play with her clitoris with my fingers. She started to get wet, and her body began to writhe. I held her tongue tightly in my mouth, and she mumbled incoherently, her hands involuntarily pushing against mine, her buttocks twisting as she tried to dodge. I thought it was about time, so I pushed down and pulled her pants off. Old Pao let out another murmur. I quickly took off my clothes and pressed myself against Zhang Qin. My weight excited her even more. I spread her legs apart, and my penis pressed against her labia, which were wet. She was wetter than my mother.

I didn't rush to penetrate her. I rubbed my penis up and down against her labia, making her even wetter. I started to unbutton her top, took off her bra, and nuzzled her breasts with my mouth. Her soft breasts and erect nipples rubbed against my face. I took one of her nipples into my mouth, licked it for a while, and gently bit it a few times with my teeth. Zhang Qin began to moan.

I spread her legs wider and began searching for her vaginal opening with the head of my penis. Zhang Qin's moans grew louder, and my penis slid in halfway. Zhang Qin let out a soft moan and bent her legs. I thrust forward, penetrating deep inside and began pumping.

As our movements became faster, Zhang Qin's breathing became more rapid, and Lao Pao began to writhe, breathing heavily as he started taking off his clothes one by one. I thrust hard a few times deep inside Zhang Qin's vagina, and she swayed her head from side to side, moaning loudly and uncontrollably.

Lao Pao was now naked, lying on the blanket, his penis fully erect.

I also lost control, tightly gripping Zhang Qin's waist and thrusting into her deeply with great force. Zhang Qin desperately shook her head, crying out "Ah, ah," her hands tightly wrapped around my neck. My buttocks were twitching violently, I couldn't control myself anymore. I took a deep breath and forcefully pressed my penis deep inside her. My scrotum and buttocks tightened, and a large gush of hot fluid gushed out from my urethra. Zhang Qin felt the heat deep inside her body, let out a cry, her body tensed, and she hugged my neck, refusing to let go. After the semen gushed out, I let out a breath, relaxed completely, and started panting heavily. Zhang Qin also started panting and slowly relaxed. I noticed that her vagina didn't contract like my mother's.

At this moment, Lao Pao hummed softly, stopped looking at us, lay back, and began to rapidly stroke his penis up and down with one hand, his eyes closed, mouth half-open, head tilted back.

My penis slowly went limp inside Zhang Qin's vagina. I rolled over and pulled it out. Zhang Qin lay there limp and motionless. I breathed softly, lying on my side beside her, watching Lao Pao.

Lao Pao didn't look at anything, just quickly stroking his penis, then rubbing his scrotum with his other hand. After a while, Lao Pao suddenly groaned, his body contracting forcefully, arching upwards like a gold ingot. His hand stroked his penis up and down a few more times, then suddenly stopped. A large gush of semen gushed from his urethra, shooting out several times. Lao Pao let out a long breath, released his penis, and collapsed to the ground. His slanted penis slowly went limp, lying on his groin, the large puddle of semen on his lower abdomen flowing down his stomach and onto the blanket. After a while

, he slowly turned slightly to his side, picked up a cup, drank a few sips of water, and then fell asleep. Zhang Qin didn't move either. I lay on my back beside her and soon fell asleep as well.

When I woke up, it was almost 11 o'clock, and they were all gone from the bedroom. I went to the living room and saw Lao Pao sitting there watching TV, while his wife was lying on the sofa, swinging her legs and eating sunflower seeds.

Lao Pao saw me come out and invited me to sit down, but Zhang Qin didn't react and continued eating her sunflower seeds. Lao Pao put his arm around my shoulder and said, "Brother, how's my wife?" I smiled and said, "Not bad." We both laughed. After a while, Lao Pao said, "I've already let you play with my wife, we're like brothers, when are you going to let me have a taste of your woman?" Zhang Qin laughed heartily beside him. Lao Pao saw that I hesitated a bit, so he didn't say anything more and continued watching TV.

After a while, Zhang Qin suddenly turned around and said, "Whose child is your mother carrying?"

I was stunned, not expecting her to ask that. I said, "What bastard? I don't know anything about that."

Before I finished speaking, the couple immediately burst into laughter. Lao Pao had only recently returned and hadn't witnessed what had happened, only heard about it.

Zhang Qin said, "I see your mother in the cafeteria every day, her belly is getting bigger every day, who can I hide it from?"

I said, "It seems she told people it was my dad who got pregnant those few days."

Zhang Qin laughed even harder, saying, "Look at that belly, she's probably five or six months along. Does she think we're stupid?"

Lao Pao immediately perked up, pestering me to tell him who had been to my house. I hesitated for a while, saying it was too late and I wanted to leave. Lao Pao looked disappointed when he saw I was leaving.

At this moment, Zhang Qin, who had been silent all along, suddenly said quietly, "It wasn't you, was it?" I'm actually not good at lying, especially when asked so bluntly like this woman. I immediately paused for a moment and then laughed. Lao Pao's eyes widened instantly, and Zhang Qin stopped eating her sunflower seeds and sat up straight on the sofa. I nodded.

The couple were stunned for a moment, then Lao Pao's face turned red with excitement, and he gasped for breath, while Zhang Qin burst into loud laughter. Lao Pao was so anxious he was almost stuttering, begging me to agree to let him and my mother come over, while Zhang Qin frantically urged him on. It was almost 1 a.m., and I was so tired after using so much energy on Zhang Qin that I could only say, "Okay, okay." Lao Pao was so excited he almost knelt down, while Zhang Qin rushed up to me with a burst of energy, rubbing against me and murmuring, "A man, a real man."

(VIII)

When I got home, I heard my dad snoring from the bedroom. I lay on the bed and remembered how Xiao Miao used to ride on my mom, but now it was Lao Pao. I gradually got excited again.

The next morning, I got up. My dad was already gone, and my mom was wiping the table. I looked at her from behind for a while, thought of Lao Pao, and got excited. I hugged her from behind. My mom said, "What's wrong? Aren't you going to school? I have to go to work." I didn't say anything and started to move. When I carried her to my bed, she was already limp with excitement. She struggled to call in sick on her phone and then I pinned her down, unable to speak.

Afterwards, my mother got up and wiped away the vaginal fluid and semen from her vulva and anus with tissue while taking out the birth control pills. Since my father returned from Xiamen, the rumors circulating about my mother's swollen breasts and her still-present belly and waistline had convinced him that he was being cuckolded, but he couldn't do anything about it. Perhaps feeling it was too intimate, he stopped using condoms, and it was no longer a secret that my mother was taking the pills. I stared at my mother's naked, fleshy body, still unable to say anything. I decided to wait for another opportunity.

These past few days, Lao Pao had been like a wound-up toy, incredibly attentive to me. Several times when he saw my mother in the yard, he was like a dog seeing meat, his mouth practically watering, his eyes following her until she disappeared from sight, then he would swallow hard as if coming back to his senses, reluctantly looking away.

While my mom was getting food at the cafeteria, Zhang Qin sat at the window, seemingly oblivious to everything, handing out tickets with a bored expression. She looked at me the same way, as if nothing had happened that day. Good heavens, this was the second time a woman had surprised me since my mom got pregnant. Lao Pao was clinging to me like a begging dog. I really didn't know what to do. I was worried that if I let him sleep with me, he would tell Sister Lan, and then I wouldn't be able to control myself.

That afternoon, road training finally ended. I had nowhere to go, so I walked around until I reached Lao Pao's house. He hadn't come to work today; he should be home. I saw him squatting at the door from afar.

I went over and tapped him. He looked up, and I smiled at him, saying, "What are you doing, squatting here while your wife rests inside?" He smiled but didn't say anything. I said, "Come inside." He didn't move, lit a cigarette, and said, "It'll be a while." A thought struck me, and I asked him what was wrong.

He paused for a moment, looked around, stood up, and whispered in my ear, "The captain's inside." I was shocked, and suddenly understood why he was driving at the depot. Old Pao said, "So what? The captain's slept with every woman in the team. We even thought it was him who got your mom pregnant. When are you going to let me have your mom? I'm going crazy!"

Just then, the door opened, and the captain came out. He saw me outside, paused for a moment, then walked away nonchalantly, not even glancing at Old Pao. I didn't go in; Zhang Qin was probably paralyzed inside right now. Old Pao stared intently as I walked away, and I felt a sense of unease. Two

days later, Old Pao suddenly came to find me, a wicked grin on his face, and said, "The captain's treating you to dinner."

I immediately understood everything. When we arrived at Tiandi Chun Restaurant in front of the convoy, the captain was sitting in a private room. I sat down next to him without saying a word, listening to Old Pao and the captain's banter. I just ate, waiting for him to speak. I knew my mom was definitely not going to escape this time, but I also wanted something in return.

Sure enough, after a while, the captain turned around, hooked his arm around my shoulder, and said bluntly, "You've got guts. I've been wanting your mom, Accountant Xu, for more than just a day or two. Let's make it happen."

I didn't move, smiled, and said, "Let me be the dispatcher."

The captain immediately burst into laughter, patted my shoulder, and turned to the veteran, saying, "You've got guts, you've got guts! Okay, one word: you can be the dispatcher's assistant first. It's easy and pays well, how about that?" Before leaving, I told the captain, "My dad's driving short-haul routes now, and I haven't had a proper workout in months." The captain nodded with a half-smile and said, "He'll be driving long-haul routes tomorrow."

That evening, my dad came home and immediately started cursing the captain for being heartless. I knew what was going on. I glanced at my mom; she had a happy look on her face.

The next day at noon, my dad set off. In the afternoon, I was watching TV when my mom came home from work, carrying a lot of cooked groceries. As soon as she put them down, she sat down next to me, flirtatiously opening her clothes to reveal her two large, white breasts, clinging to me like a couple who had just been separated. That night, naked, we clung to each other again. My mother, already overcome with lust, suddenly clamped her legs tightly around me, turned to one side, and rolled over into a woman-on-top position. First, she squatted with her legs bent, stroking my penis up and down, then finally sat down completely, her cunt swallowing my entire penis, her plump buttocks swaying back and forth, squeezing and sucking. I felt like I was ascending to heaven! My mother is now obsessed with lust. Scenes I only see in porn, or my own obscene sexual fantasies, can all be satisfied by my mother. We did oral sex, vaginal sex, and anal sex all night long, a real wild night. After we finished, my mother took her medication and fell asleep. I watched her sleeping soundly next to me, but I couldn't sleep, still unsure how to start the conversation.

Two days later, I went to the dispatch room. The dispatcher looked at me and said, "I heard you were coming to the dispatch room. You're lucky!" I smiled. Just then, a big, fat man came in, slumped into a chair like a walrus lying on a beach. I looked up and saw it was the team leader. After the dispatcher left, the team leader tilted his head and said to me, "Busy these past few days, haven't you? I've been quite free." I laughed and said, "Let the team leader be busy tomorrow too." He immediately cheered, patted me on the shoulder

, and left. Today is Saturday, the day the team leader is coming over. According to Lao Pao, it's for the team leader to open the door for my mom.

The night before, I invited Zhang Qin over. My mom was surprised to see her, wondering what was going on. After dinner, Zhang Qin cheerfully pulled my mom into my room. I listened; there seemed to be no sound inside, but I knew Zhang Qin and my mom were talking. Only ten minutes later, I heard Zhang Qin laughing loudly inside. The door opened, and Zhang Qin came out, smiling at me. She said, "You'll get your mom's wedding candy tomorrow," and then turned and left.

After she left, I went into my room. My mom was sitting on the edge of the bed, her head down, her face pale.

She looked up at me, and I smiled and said, "It's nothing, just having some fun."

My mom said, "They don't know any better. What will happen to this family if things get out of hand?"

I said, "We just take turns having fun. Who will say anything? The team leader said he won't treat you badly if you have a good time. He's already promised me a job in the dispatch room after graduation. You'll see after you've had

your fun; the team leader has slept with countless women in the team." My mom said fiercely, "You're all inhuman, and you're even less human! I've gotten pregnant for you, you've had your way with me, and you still let others bully me!"

My mom was reluctant, mainly because she was unsure and afraid of trouble. But now the team leader specifically wanted her, and there was nothing she could do. I think it's understandable that my mother is nervous, as it's her first time having sex with a stranger. If Zhang Qin tells my mother that she, the captain, and I have all had sex, things will be much simpler when women talk to each other.

(IX)

My mother was very distracted in the morning, and so was I. I felt a little regretful and worried, but I didn't want it to end. This conflicting feeling persisted.

Around two o'clock, my mother became even more restless. Before two o'clock, the doorbell rang, and my mother's face immediately turned pale. She sat on the sofa and didn't move.

When I opened the door, Zhang Qin and the captain came in. Zhang Qin started laughing and talking loudly as soon as she came in, and then pulled my mother into my room. The captain sat down and talked to me while smoking. My mind was a little confused, and I didn't hear what he was saying, but I saw that his pants were already bulging.

After a while, Zhang Qin came out and said to the captain, "Go on, they're waiting. Don't be too naughty." As she spoke, she sat on my lap. I saw the captain go in, and then I heard my bed creak loudly. My heart skipped a beat; I figured he must have sat down next to my mom. I was only focused on the sounds inside, and
didn't Seeing I didn't move, Zhang Qin smiled, as if she'd expected it, and lay down beside me, staring at the ceiling.

I heard the captain talking to my mom, followed by the sound of clothes rubbing together, and my mom quietly pushing him away. I stood up and peeked out. The captain was hunched over, one arm around my mom's shoulder, the other hand inside her clothes, groping her. My mom's face was flushed, and she frantically grabbed the hand the captain had inside.

The captain turned to look at me, smiled, then turned back to hug my mom tightly, kissing her haphazardly on the face, his hand moving faster. My mom struggled softly, trying to push the hand away. The captain, panting, turned to me and said, "Your mom's got some meat on her bones. I've been thinking about your mom for a while now." My mother looked up at me, her eyes filled with fear, yet also with anticipation.

I pulled back, and then I heard the bed creak heavily inside. I looked again and saw the captain had pushed my mother down onto the bed.

At that moment, Zhang Qin pulled me from behind, laughing and saying, "What are you looking at? Don't interfere with their performance." The captain heard this and immediately intensified his efforts, grabbing both of my mother's hands together with one hand and lifting them above her head. My mother cried out in pain, and the captain said, "Be good and it won't hurt." With his other hand, he tore open my mother's top, revealing a patch of white breasts and a pale pink bra.

I turned around and sat on the sofa. Zhang Qin leaned on my shoulder, laughing and whispering, "What's wrong? Feeling sorry for me?" I smiled and said, "What's wrong? It's just playing around." Zhang Qin grabbed my penis and laughed lewdly, "If you don't feel sorry for me, why is your penis so soft?" Then she shouted loudly inside, "Be gentle! I'm feeling sorry for you!"

The captain laughed loudly inside, and the bed creaked even louder.

After a while, I pushed Zhang Qin away, stood up, and looked inside. My mother's top had been pulled down, her bra hanging loose, her breasts exposed. The captain's one hand was still tightly gripping both of her hands, while the other hand groped her upper body haphazardly. His mouth was tightly covering hers, pressing her deeply into the pillow, a few strands of disheveled hair hanging obliquely across her face.

After a while, the captain's hand slipped down into my mother's pants, his fingers entering her vagina. My mother immediately let out a muffled cry, her thighs lifting up together.

The captain turned around and saw me watching, panting as he said, "Your mother's pretty strong." With that, he pulled down, pulling my mother's pants halfway down, revealing her snow-white buttocks and thick labia majora beneath her dark pubic hair. At that moment, Zhang Qin appeared from behind, grabbed my mother's pant legs and yanked them off, my mother's pants were off, and Zhang Qin immediately burst into laughter.

By this time, my mother was completely naked. The team leader released her, and while undressing himself, said to Zhang Qin, "Accountant Xu is much stronger than you." Zhang Qin covered her mouth and giggled. My mother, naked and plump, curled up in a ball, not looking at anyone, her hair disheveled, her arms tightly wrapped around her chest.

The team leader took off his clothes, his large belly protruding, his penis thick, the glans erect, shining red. He asked me, "Is mine bigger or yours?"

I said, "Of course, the team leader's is bigger."

The team leader laughed loudly and asked, "Have you seen your father's? Whose is the biggest?"

I laughed, and Zhang Qin excitedly shouted, "Of course, the team leader's is the biggest!"

I saw my mother secretly looking at the team leader's thick penis, her face flushed.

The team leader patted Zhang Qin's head and said, "Come here and suck it." Zhang Qin bent down and sucked on the glans. After sucking for a while, the team leader looked at my mother, who was naked on the bed, pushed Zhang Qin away, climbed onto the bed, pulled my mother over, and pressed her down beneath him.

Zhang Qin watched excitedly as the captain pressed his buttocks down and inserted his penis into my mother's vagina, thrusting in and out. She hugged me and said, "Let's do it." My penis was still soft, and Zhang Qin's touch immediately dampened her enthusiasm.

My mother's vagina was already wet, and the captain began to thrust vigorously, groaning. Zhang Qin watched and said to me, "Your mother is really fleshy, her breasts are all round."

The captain shouted without turning his head, "Shut your cunt!" Zhang Qin immediately fell silent, just staring.

The captain thrust in and out, and my mother, following the rhythm, passively raised her head little by little, panting, "Be gentle."

After a while, the captain rubbed my mother's breasts with his hand, pinching her nipple with three fingers and pulling it upwards, muttering, "Fat, really fat." My mother's nipples hardened, standing erect. My mother's face began to turn red, because we were all watching. She awkwardly closed her eyes, but her breathing became rapid, and her legs curled up. I knew she was starting to feel it, so I thrust a little more. My mom started making sounds, wrapping her arms around the captain's waist and saying, "Faster, faster... um, um... ah, ah, um..."

The captain chuckled and said, "I'll make sure you feel good, you slut." He immediately increased his effort, and my mom's hands started gripping the sheets, her legs stretched forward, her buttocks raised, her face flushed, and she was sweating slightly.

I knew they were close to climax. The captain, panting, cried out, "Oh, oh, it's contracting, it's contracting!" The contractions of my mother's vagina excited the captain to the extreme; the veins on his forehead bulged, and large beads of sweat appeared on his back. Suddenly, the captain thrust forcefully a few times, holding my mother tightly, pressing his penis deep inside her. He let out a groan, his body stiffened, and he stopped moving. I looked down; the captain's penis was fully inserted into my mother's vagina, his scrotum throbbing rhythmically. I knew he was ejaculating inside her.

After ejaculating, the captain let out a long breath, then thrust into my mother for a while longer before releasing her, turning her over and pulling his penis out.

After being released, my mother's face was slightly flushed and glistening with sweat. Her breasts were exposed, and white vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina beneath her dark pubic hair. Silk still clung to her thighs, and a wet patch appeared on the sheet.

My mother's first time having sex in front of everyone was like a live-action sex show; she was both excited and a little shy, covering her face and turning over to the other side.

The captain, catching his breath, patted my mother's buttocks and said, "That feels so good, that's what a woman should be like." Then he laughed at Zhang Qin, saying, "She's more interesting than you, she knows how to 'twitch'." He turned my mother around, his large hand caressing her pubic hair, his mouth on her nipple, and waved for Zhang Qin and me to leave. I knew he wanted to savor it

a little longer. Zhang Qin and I sat on the sofa outside. Zhang Qin asked me, "Where does your mother 'twitch'?" I nodded. The bed inside the room creaked intermittently. The captain seemed to have talked to my mother quite a bit; from the sounds, I could tell my mother was gradually becoming more relaxed. She occasionally let out teasing laughs.

I didn't want to do it, so Zhang Qin lay on top of me, her large, white breasts exposed, pleasuring her clitoris. We turned on the TV. The captain and my mother stayed inside until almost 6 pm before getting up.

The team leader came out wearing one of my mother's undergarments. Zhang Qin giggled, "Congratulations, congratulations, the groom is here!" The team leader laughed, took some money, and told Zhang Qin to go out and buy groceries. Zhang Qin went out.

The team leader, naked except for my mother's undergarments, his dark chest hair exposed, his limp penis drooping, his testicles swaying, sat opposite me and called for my mother to come out. My mother came out wearing the undergarments, and the team leader shouted, "I told you to come out naked! What are you wearing? Take it off!" My mother

obediently took off her clothes immediately, naked, her breasts swaying, and sat generously in the team leader's lap. The team leader hugged my mother, touched her nipples, and chatted with me casually.

I noticed that my mother was naked, but she had a beautiful gold necklace around her neck, which seemed to be a gift from the team leader. Her fair breasts swayed gently, white semen stains clung to her dark, triangular pubic hair, and her legs were spread apart, her large, white buttocks sitting on the captain's dark-haired thighs. Her hands gently squeezed and rubbed his penis, occasionally licking the glans with her tongue, as submissive as a rabbit nestled in his arms. It seemed the captain's gifts and bedroom skills had tamed my lustful mother, and I felt a pang of unease.

The captain casually patted my mother's body and said to me, "Your mother usually keeps her belt tight, but today, once you get the hang of it, she's a slut, very fun." He then squeezed my mother's breasts and said, "You little rascal, you've gotten your mother's belly so big. You're several months along, is it a boy or a girl?" I said, "It's a boy." The captain nodded, "Good for you, good for you. If my son had your skills, I'd let him sleep with his mother."

Zhang Qin returned, bringing a lot of groceries, saying it was for the captain's wedding.

During the drinking session, the captain put his arm around my mother and said, "Give me one too." My mother immediately laughed, blushing, and said, "Let's see what you can do."

The captain grabbed my mother, kissed her, and squeezed her breasts, saying, "I'll fuck you to death later, fill your hole with my sperm, and give me a whole litter." Everyone burst into laughter.

The captain and my mother, oblivious to everyone else, naked and embracing, drinking and feeding each other, touching each other's nipples and penises, being affectionate like old lovers.

At this point, the captain had already picked up my mother, and the two sat on a stool and started playing again, letting her plump, wet vagina encircle his thick penis, swaying his ample hips freely, so that every itch inside my mother's vagina could be thoroughly satisfied by his large penis. The two faced each other on the stool, embracing and having sex, allowing my mother to experience new and exciting sexual techniques.

"You're really something else, you can even play with my little pussy on a stool."

"I have quite a few bed techniques specifically for pleasing women, I'll slowly play with you all the time later."

"Ugh... I don't know what 'later' means..." Hearing the captain say there were other exciting bed techniques, which she would slowly learn later, Mom playfully punched his chest. As she spoke, Mom had no choice but to wrap her arms around the captain's neck and lower her head. Unexpectedly, she saw her little pussy being held and moved back and forth by his big cock, her labia opening and closing, dripping with lustful fluid. The scene of it going in and out was incredibly lewd, and she couldn't help but blush, stealing a few glances.

"How is it? Your little slutty pussy is eating my big sausage, isn't it beautiful?" the captain said to Mom with a smile. At the same time, he called out to me, "Hey kid, come and see your mom's little pussy eating my big sausage." "

I couldn't resist going over to watch. I saw my mother's cunt being tightly held by the captain as his large, fleshy buttocks slid back and forth between her and his big cock. Her slightly flushed face and shy expression suggested she was both embarrassed and enjoying it. The captain's victorious laughter also aroused me.

I pulled Zhang Qin over and pulled down her pants, my hands touching her already wet cunt and plump, white buttocks. Zhang Qin had already opened her clothes, excitedly kneading her already hardened nipples, teasingly saying, 'Your mom looks pretty proper, but when she gets wanton, she's a real slut. She'd definitely make a lot of money making porn. Let's watch their show.

' This embracing position is the Japanese men's favorite, and it's also the position where adulterous women feel the most embarrassed and enjoy being fucked." "The captain gasped.

"Ugh, you're laughing at me for having an affair... Oh... Your hands are gripping my butt so tightly... Your thing is inside my pussy... so deep... You lecherous captain... You perverted brother, you're a leader, specializing in seducing employees, a master at luring innocent women into bed..."

"So, did you enjoy being seduced by this perverted brother of yours?"

"Ugh... I won't say anymore..."

At this moment, the captain picked up his mother again, inserting his hot, wet penis into her cunt. He circled the table.

The captain said, "Baby, let's play something even more exciting. Hold me tight, I'll carry you and we'll do it while we walk down the street."

"Ugh, who picks someone up and fucks them like that..." Mom said shyly, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck. The captain forcefully lifted her legs, moving them around as he fucked her cunt.

At this moment, Zhang Qin was also completely naked, her large breasts bouncing, her plump white buttocks twisting, following closely behind the captain and Mom, shamelessly licking their intercourse penis and clitoris. This stimulated Mom, causing her to scream with excitement, and the captain thrust even more powerfully. Sweat glistened on their naked bodies, and sticky white vaginal fluid and semen flowed down Mom's full breasts. Sexy thighs dripped down, the drops sparkling on the floor, filling the room with an obscene atmosphere that made one's blood boil.

After dinner, the captain carried my mother back into my parents' bedroom. Zhang Qin and I slept in my room. Hearing the sounds starting up again, the captain said, "You slut wants it again

." "Mmm, I want it so badly now," my mother said, squeezing the captain's large penis tightly while sucking it. "

Okay, I'll fuck you to death, you slut," the captain said, biting my mother's nipple. The sounds of rolling and slapping flesh came from the bed, interspersed with my mother's moans and teasing laughter.

"Ah...gently...mmm, mmm deeper...fuck me to death." Not only were her words lewd, but her actions were also extremely cooperative. Her plump buttocks swayed like a sieve, allowing the penis entering and exiting her body to be better accommodated and touched...Mom no longer had the hypocritical reserve of a woman; she possessed the boundless sexual desire that a man brought her. Mom's lewd nature was greatly developed, deeply immersed in the pleasure of physical intercourse, a complete slut. My training plan had succeeded. I took a deep breath, felt the urge, and brutally killed Zhang Qin, who was naked, dripping with lust, and already aroused.

The next morning, the captain and my mother waited for Lao Pao to knock on the door before getting up. The two were still naked, hugging and kissing each other, already so sticky that they looked like a married couple. I let go of Zhang Qin, got up, and went to open the door to let Lao Pao in.

Lao Pao heard my mother and the captain getting up inside and said, "The captain is an expert at opening doors. Now your mother will let you in too."

Just then, the captain came out, and Lao Pao immediately rushed over and said, "Congratulations, congratulations! The captain opened the door! When can I come in?" The captain gave a dismissive look and said, "I'll play for two days, then you can talk to me." Lao Pao leered at my mother, who was lying naked on the bed, her white flesh exposed

, and greeted her with a grin before going into my room to find his wife. When my mother came out, she was only wearing a tank top, but she had drawn her eyebrows and applied lipstick. The necklace around her neck glittered, exuding a charming and alluring air. Her two large breasts swayed, her two white thighs were exposed, and her flesh-colored panties bulged out from her large buttocks, revealing her dark triangle area and a few pubic hairs. She showed no embarrassment as she had the day before, her face beaming with a flirtatious smile.

I thought my mother looked a lot like Sister Lan now; her expression, figure, and movements were as seductive as a prostitute.

The captain, still basking in the afterglow of his mother's teasing, kept his hands busy, pinching her nipples, tugging at her pubic hair, and probing her anus and vagina, constantly flirting with her.

His mother, her eyes glazed and filled with desire, gazed at the man she had spent the night with, and kissed him wantonly. Their tongues intertwined in a deep kiss, and the captain's hard penis swelled again.

He impatiently tore open his mother's panties and wildly entered her cunt. Once inside her beautiful, wet vagina, the captain's body began to move. Between his mother's soft, spread legs, his buttocks rose and fell, the sounds of pleasure echoing with moans, ahs… His mother's slightly parted lips, her tightly closed eyes, her expression of ecstasy and self-absorption in her lovemaking—it was so wanton. She truly had the potential to be a prostitute.

The captain and his group left at noon, because my father had returned from the afternoon's driving lessons.

(10)

After they left, my mother wiped her face, washed her body, and went back to her bedroom, fully clothed, to lie on the bed.

I went in and saw that the gold necklace had been put away. I asked her, "How was it? Did you have fun?" I told her it was fine.

My mother rolled her eyes, smiled, and said, "You still ask?" Just like that, doing it in front of everyone. Zhang Qin even took the opportunity to cause trouble. My whole body is still weak.

I said, "The more lewd, the more exciting, right? How many orgasms did you have yesterday and today? How much vaginal fluid did you produce? You like it, don't you want to do it again?" My mother nodded with a red face.

I said, "Old Pao wants you." My mother turned over and didn't say anything. I said, "Old Pao's wife has already been with me. He just wants to switch with you."

My mother thought for a moment and said, "Switching back and forth is just a bargain for you." Then my mother blushed again and said, "Is Old Pao good?"

I laughed and said he was an expert, with a big dick. He's the one who took me to brothels. "You're as slutty as a prostitute now. Everyone wants to brothel with you. You'll definitely like it when we brothel with you." "You'll have to pay later,"

Mom chuckled, calling me a two filthy slut.

I smiled, thinking I'd got it sorted. I took the opportunity to touch Mom's large breasts and buttocks; she was utterly depraved, both mentally and physically. Mom was incredibly sensitive now; her nipples hardened at the slightest touch, and her cunt started leaking. I inserted my finger into Mom's anus and said, "Daughter, you're getting sluttier and slut, you're such a slut, a cheap cunt. Daddy will definitely make you feel good, there will be no shortage of dicks, and lots of different things to do. Maybe I can even make money. But your anus is mine." Mom smiled happily. I kissed Mom and left.

In the afternoon, my dad came home. Aside from finding a lot of leftover food in the kitchen, he didn't notice anything else. After having sex with me a few times a night when Dad was home, Mom was quite comfortable. Now, after two days of frenzied debauchery, she had no shame. She was just a little tired after a day and night of crazy sex with the team leader. But a slight smile still lingered on her lips.

Before dinner, I took a moment to call my mother to my room and gave her a pair of open-crotch black pantyhose and a black semi-transparent lace bra that Lao Pao had asked me to bring, saying they were a gift from Lao Pao. My mother took the pantyhose and bra, stroking them with delight.

I said Lao Pao told her to wear them to his house tomorrow night, and to dress up a bit. My mother nodded. I added that I was going too, and my mother looked at me in surprise.

I was going to play with Zhang Qin, and we'd all play together. I told my mother, but I'd also switch roles with Lao Pao, and we'd play with you too, the four of us doing group sex, a threesome. I asked my mother, "Do you like it?"

My mother's face flushed again, but this time she nodded excitedly, her hot eyes filled with a lewd tenderness, attachment, and anticipation.

That night, I heard noises coming from my parents' bedroom again, and I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. My mother was truly seductive and greedy, never satisfied, a real slut. My father was truly pitiful. After he finished and fell asleep, my mother, like a wolf in sheep's clothing, would surely sneak into my room naked, her breasts swaying, and throw herself into my arms. From now on, I would use my wanton mother to exchange for other women to play with. I even envisioned developing her wanton nature and potential as a prostitute, making her earn money through prostitution. My sexual life was becoming increasingly blissful.

The next morning, I was standing in the parking lot while my father was washing the car; he had gone out to work again. The team leader came over and patted my father on the shoulder. My father turned around and asked, "What's the matter that makes you so happy?" The team leader smiled, glanced at me, and said, "Everyone's a groom now."

Hearing the team leader say he was a groom, I felt a pang of bitterness. He was the groom, and my mother was the bride; he had just opened the door for him. Thinking back to yesterday when my mother sat naked in his lap, the two of them hugging and laughing, I felt as if my mother was no longer my woman. My heart ached even more.

My father left that day; this long-distance trip would take more than a month before he returned. The team leader, enjoying himself with my mother,
probably felt somewhat guilty towards my father, so he gave him double the bonus. My father, unaware of the situation,
thought the team leader was taking care of him and instead of scolding the team leader for being heartless, praised him for his generosity. He had no idea that while he was away
, someone else was having sex with his wife in his own home.

For the next week or so, the team leader came to my house almost every day to have sex with my mother. Zhang Qin often came along too
. The team leader would hold my mother down in the room and have sex with her without closing the door, making the bed creak. After they finished,
the team leader would come out to smoke, and my mother would clean herself up inside, then run out naked, sit
on the team leader's lap, and cling to him. They didn't care that we were sitting to the side. At this point, the team leader would excitedly
praise my mother's beauty, how fair and tender her skin was, and how her vagina could contract and squeeze his penis so well. My mother
would laugh, reach out and grab his penis, jokingly saying that this naughty thing was hurting her and that she was going to
tear it off .

The team leader would often deliberately ask my mom in front of me, "Whose dick is bigger, yours or mine?" My mom would laugh and say, "Of course
yours is bigger." The team leader would then laugh and say to me, "Kid, did you hear that? You'd better work on making your dick bigger,
or your mom won't let you into her bed anymore. Look how beautiful your mom is, with such delicate skin
. It would be such a waste if you couldn't have her." My mom would then fall silent.

After the teasing and eating, the captain would pick up my mother's naked, snow-white body and carry her into the house, throwing her onto my
father's bed and continuing to have sex with her. Once, he didn't even go inside;
he started having sex with her right there in the living room. He made her lie face down on the sofa, her large, white, pink buttocks raised high, and he would
slap her buttocks a few times with his swollen penis, aiming the glans at her vagina, and thrusting
in . All the while, he'd exclaim how soft and tight her ass was.

He'd pound into my mother like a pile driver, and she'd moan loudly. But I felt
like her moans were a bit deliberate. Because my mother is gentle, even when I fucked her and she felt great, she only dared
to moan softly, afraid of being heard. But maybe this time, the captain's actions were more intense than mine, making her sexual desire even
stronger . Thinking about this, I couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. Not wanting to be outdone, I grabbed Zhang Qin and shoved her onto the coffee table,
ripped off her pants, and started fucking her. After a while, Zhang Qin started moaning and groaning.

These days, the team leader was completely obsessed with my mother's body. He'd come straight to my house after work, pull down his pants as soon as he walked in, and fuck her
. Sometimes he'd even spend the night with my mother at my house. He kept putting off his promise to let Lao Pao open
the door for my mother, saying he wanted to enjoy being a groom for a few more days. Although Lao Pao drooled over my mother's snow-white body,
he couldn't do anything about it. These days, he either went out to brothels or came to my house to take turns fucking his
wife . It was good for Zhang Qin, that slut, who was limp from being gang-raped by the two of us, her eyes
practically overflowing with sweetness when she looked at us.

I wasn't against seeing my mother being fucked by the team leader like this. After all, I was the one who agreed to let the team leader open the door for my mother in the first place
. Furthermore, watching my beautiful mother, who used to be subservient to me, being raped by another man and moaning wildly,
also excited me. The problem is, ever since the captain got involved with her, my mother has become indifferent to me.
She doesn't talk to me unless necessary, and when she does, her words are indifferent, a stark
contrast to how clingy she was with the captain after they were finished.

Sometimes, after the captain leaves, I excitedly carry her into the room, press myself against her, and have sex with her. She closes her eyes and lets
my penis penetrate her. After a while, she reacts, her body twisting slightly, moaning softly. But after I
ejaculate , she pushes me away without a word, takes a birth control pill, wipes away the semen, and falls asleep facing inwards.

I call her, lie down next to her, and touch her breasts. She lets me touch them, only saying faintly, "It's getting late,
go to sleep ."

Before, if I made her feel good, she would gently suck my penis with her mouth after I ejaculated, licking
the semen off, then flirt with me for a while, and finally wanting me to hold her tightly before falling asleep. Now
she's like this. Could it be that the captain is really too good at playing with women, and he's won my mom over, causing her to fall for someone else
?

I just felt incredibly heartbroken.

Eventually, even the captain noticed something was wrong with our relationship. After all, the captain
wasn't intentionally humiliating me by playing with my mom like this in front of me; it's just that he's a rough guy who enjoys playing with women and
does whatever . On the contrary, he seemed to admire me quite a bit. One day, after work, he did what he usually did with my mom,
and after playing with her naked body on his lap for a while, he said, "Accountant Xu, I've been taking up too much of your time these past few days
, affecting your relationship with your son. How about this, we'll stop here for today. You two can have a
good chat. I know you're feeling awkward here, so Zhang Qin and I will leave first." "Kid, take good care of your mom."

She winked at me.

I was about to speak when I saw my mom's smiling face suddenly darken. My heart sank.
After a moment of silence , Mom giggled and hugged the captain's neck, saying, "Captain, you're already tired of me? In such a hurry to leave
, have you set your sights on someone else's wife? If you're really tired of me, then leave." The captain gave me an apologetic look, hugged my mom tighter
, and patted her large, white breasts, laughing, "My little darling, what are you saying!
How could I ever tire of a beauty like you? I wish I could shoot all my balls into your little cunt! Hehe, but, cough, cough."
He glanced at me again.

Seeing my mom's attitude, I felt a surge of anger. But I could only laugh and say, "Yes, yes, Captain, what are you
saying ! My mom's at home, isn't she? I'll have plenty of opportunities to play with her. We agreed to just have some fun. You
should open the door for my mom a few more times. I still have that little slut Zhang Qin here!" As he spoke,
he reached inside Zhang Qin's clothes and began to fondle her large, white breasts. Zhang Qin playfully slapped me a few times, saying, "You little brat, are you trying to get yourself
killed?" But she let me play with her breasts.

That night, the captain didn't leave; he stayed to sleep with my mother. I also invited Zhang Qin to stay the night with me, knowing that Lao Pao
had gone out to brothels again. Zhang Qin, that slut, couldn't be happier. Hearing the creaking of the bed in the next room, I knew
the captain was having sex with my mother again. The thought of my mother's fair and delicate body being pressed under the captain's big frame, moaning and being fucked,
made me feel terrible, but I was also physically aroused. I pressed myself against Zhang Qin's naked body and started having sex with her. I woke
up after a while, feeling thirsty, and went to the living room for a drink of water. I noticed that the light was still on in the room where my mother and the captain were sleeping,
and they were talking. Were they still not finished?

I heard the captain say, "Isn't it bad for you to treat your son like this during the day?" My mom was silent for a moment and then said, "
It's bad at all. Oh, Captain, don't spoil the mood, okay? You're here to sleep with me, why are you bringing up my son!"
The captain said, "Okay, okay, I won't mention it, baby, spread your legs, I'll fuck you again!" My mom said
, "Captain, didn't we just finish not long ago? Are you going to do it to me again?" The captain chuckled and said, "Who told
you to be so irresistible? Feel my dick, it's swollen again." My mom said, "Oh, it's really swollen
so big, Captain, you really can't squeeze it dry, I'm going to suffer again."

The captain said, "What suffering? I'll make you happy!"

My mom said, "Turn off the light." The captain said, "Why turn off the light? If the light's off, I won't be able to see your
pretty face, and it won't be as enjoyable! Baby, your breasts are so white and big!" I heard the bed creak
, and at the same time my mom screamed. I knew the captain's big dick had entered my mom's vagina.
While fucking my mom, the captain asked, "Beautiful lady, do I feel good fucking you?"

My mom hummed and said, "Yes, Captain, your thing is so big, it feels so good! I like it when you play with me,
Captain ." She added at the end, "I don't like my son fucking me now!"

I was furious. Back in the room, I turned Zhang Qin around, pressed her down, and fucked her again. Then I
slowly fell asleep.

The next day, neither Lao Pao nor I went out. I asked him to go to a brothel with me. We called two
pretty prostitutes, each of us grabbing one and starting to have sex. I was simmering with desire, using my penis to relieve myself. After a while, we
both ejaculated, paid the prostitutes, and let them leave. We lay in bed to rest. Lao Pao said, "Brother, you're feeling down,
aren't you? Your mom's been treating you like this these past few days, it really doesn't seem right." I didn't hide anything from Lao Pao, so I said,
"My mom wasn't like this before. I don't know what happened." Lao Pao said, "I think
there's some misunderstanding between you and your mom. Why don't the captain not come to your house for the next couple of days, and you and your mom can have a good talk.

I'll talk to the captain. After all, we're all doing wife-swapping for fun, it's
not fun .

Don't worry, the captain isn't the kind of person who steals other people's love."

For three days in a row, the captain didn't come to have sex with my mom. After work, I ate dinner, and I still slept with my mom in her and
my dad's bed. My mom let me take off her clothes and let me penetrate her. Judging from her reaction when I fucked her, it didn't
seem like she disliked me doing it, as she claimed. But aside from her reaction during sex, her attitude was the same as a few days ago.

I was completely baffled. However, from mealtime to bedtime, Mom kept glancing towards the door
several times .

I knew she was wondering why the captain hadn't come to fuck her. Hmph, she's probably missing the captain's big cock! I
felt pang of jealousy.

On the third day, after dinner, Mom finally asked me, "Why hasn't the captain come these past few days?"

I was watching TV, absentmindedly changing channels with the controller, and coldly said, "Who knows? It's only been
three days It's normal for him not to come. Nothing strange." "But a few days ago he came almost every day… to our
house, why suddenly…" I put down the controller and looked at her coldly: "What's wrong? Is your pussy itchy? Are you missing
the captain 's big cock? You slut!"

Mom was stunned, and angrily said, "You… you're saying such nasty things!" I stood up and looked at Mom: "
Disgusting? You were so slutty when the captain fucked you! Weren't you a slut? And when you slept with me, you were the
same ! Do you really enjoy being fucked by the captain's big cock that much? Am I really that inferior to him? I'll tell you, you slut
! You whore!" Mom screamed, "Yes! I like being fucked by the captain, so what? The captain knows how to play with women, and his
cock is big. I like his big cock fucking my cunt, what's it to you? He's better than you! So what?"

I was stunned. My mom was usually very polite and never used foul language. Now she was saying this because she was
extremely angry .

Mom continued, "Who asked me to sleep with other men? You let other
men , are you even human? That day you just watched me being raped by the captain, you didn't care, you even helped
the captain rape me. Now, is it my fault? Isn't it your own fault?"

I was speechless. So that's how it was. I was angry and anxious and started to cry, saying between sobs that I
said we were just having fun, why did you have to take it seriously? How could you treat other men better than me?

I had no choice at the time; they found out about you and me, and I had to cover it up like this. I regret it so much
!

Seeing me crying so sadly, my mother softened. She came over and hugged me, saying, "Okay, okay, don't cry
anymore. Mom doesn't blame you anymore, okay?" Seeing that I had stopped crying, my mother said that she had actually been acting like this on purpose these past few days, deliberately trying to anger me.
Because she was furious that I had given her to other men and even helped them rape her, so she was intentionally seeking revenge. But now
that it was too late, and besides, I knew I was wrong, so she didn't blame me. I asked my mother, "Then why
did you say you didn't like me having sex with you that night when you were sleeping with the captain?"

A sly
smile . Do you think I don't know your habits? I said it on purpose. The captain knows best about that too. I was
winking at him while I was talking." A huge weight was lifted from my heart, and seeing my mother's unusually sly smile, I couldn't help but
laugh. My mother smacked me and said, "You're crying one minute and laughing the next. You're almost a father, yet you still act
like !" Hearing this warmed my heart. After all, I had gotten my mother pregnant, and she
almost gave birth to the child. How could my mother not care about me?

I hugged my mother and asked her, "Mom, so you don't like the team leader doing this to you? I'll go tell him it's over and
he won't come again. Anyway, he's already done it to you these past few days." My mother sighed, "It's not
like that . The team leader is a bold man, knows how to play with women, and his... his thing is big. Any woman
would enjoy being with him. At first, I was forced to let him rape me, but once he got the hang of it, I felt like
I was subdued. These past few days, he's been doing it to me every day, and he's really made me feel quite good!"

Hearing this, I panicked again. Mom smiled and kissed me on the lips, saying, "Don't rush, let Mom finish. But
you're no worse than the captain. You're young and energetic, a natural at playing with women, and your skills are even better than the captain's.

Besides, you're my own son, and almost the father of my child. When you're on top of me, penetrating me and
ejaculating, the stimulation is something I never experienced with the captain. So, it's true I enjoy being with the captain,
but I prefer my good-for-nothing son in my bed!"

Mom smiled again and said, "Actually, what I wish most was that you two were both my husbands, making me feel
comfortable every day." At this point, Mom blushed, because she remembered her real husband working hard outside while
she was cheating on him at home! Now, the storm had finally passed. I looked at Mom with a mischievous grin and said I wanted to open her door.

Mom smacked me and said that after the captain slept with me that day, he said he was the groom. We won't invite them over these next few days;
you can be the groom, and Mom will be your bride, okay?" I cheered. Mom said, "
Shall we consummate our marriage now? I'll marry you and be your bride."

I breathed heavily and rushed over. I started to take off Mom's top. Mom unhooked her bra herself, and her two plump, white
breasts were right in front of me. I reached out and touched them. Suddenly, Mom whispered in my ear, "You little rascal,
don't you really like me letting the captain do it to you? When the captain was on top of me and penetrating me, your little thing down there was
so swollen, did you think I didn't see it?" I smiled sheepishly. Mom held my penis with her soft, white fingers
and said, "Look, it's swollen. Do you like being Mom's groom?" I said, "I want it so badly." Mom said
, "Then play with Mom as much as you want. I won't allow it if you don't make Mom feel good. You can play with Mom however you want. Haven't you always wanted to ejaculate in
Mom's mouth? Today, you'll penetrate Mom first, and then Mom will let you ejaculate in Mom's mouth, and Mom will even swallow the semen."
"Go, okay?" I kept saying yes, yes, yes. My penis swelled even more.

Mom took off her pants herself, and now she was completely naked. She suddenly smiled mischievously,
reaching between her snow-white legs, and said, "See Mom here? Remember when the captain used his thing..."

I interrupted her, panting heavily, "Mom! I want you to swear! Swear!" Mom also started panting,
then touched between her legs and said, "Okay, Mom will swear." "What's here? This is Mom's pussy,
do you remember?" Mom was pinned down by the captain, her thighs spread apart, her pussy and pubic hair exposed, and
the captain inserted his huge penis into Mom's pussy! "Did you see that? The captain's huge penis
was fucking Mom's pussy, are you excited? Now do you want to fuck Mom's pussy with your big penis like the captain,
Mom's little husband?" My

penis was so aroused by my mother's incredibly lewd words that it was about to burst. I didn't even have time to get to the bed; I
pushed my mother down onto the sofa, yelling, "Spread your legs, stick your pussy out! Your big cock is going in!

" And with that, I pressed down on her. With a soft cry from my mother, my swollen penis slid in all the way! I thrust in
and out like a pile driver, and my mother hugged me tightly, saying, "My little husband, your cock is as
big as the captain's now!"

I thrust for what seemed like forever until my mother climaxed, her vagina contracting in waves, gripping my penis.

I held back from ejaculating and continued thrusting. When my mother climaxed a second time, I said, "Mom, I'm going to cum." My mother said, "Cum in Mom's
mouth," and opened her mouth. I pulled out my penis and thrust it into my mother's mouth, ejaculating. This time I was so excited that
a lot of semen came out. My mother opened her mouth, showing me her mouth full of semen, and then swallowed it.

My mother and I lay back on the sofa, our bodies twitching slightly.

After a long while, Mom let out a long sigh: "This is the most comfortable I've ever felt!"

I stroked Mom's snow-white body and asked her, somewhat puzzled, "Mom, why were you so
uninhibited , saying such lewd things? I can hardly believe it."

Mom blushed and said, "It's probably because my life these past few days has been too lewd, and then
I said those things during our argument earlier. I unconsciously lost my sense of shame. What, don't you like Mom like this,
my little husband?"

"I love it! I love it so much!"

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