Mom's part-time job

My name is Yang Shu, and I'm 16 years old. When I was 10, my parents divorced. It's kind of ridiculous, actually: they were both having affairs. After the divorce, my dad remarried with his mistress, while that young man abandoned my mom. Since then, my mom has decided never to trust any man again.

Back then, my dad still had some conscience; he didn't ask for a house or a car but fought for custody of me, and in the end, he lost to my mom. I've been living with my mom for six years now. My dad insists on giving us a monthly allowance, but my mom absolutely refuses to accept it, so she gives it to me as pocket money. I know that if I don't study hard and get stuck in this province, my family will have a hard time. Luckily, I'm pretty smart, and through hard work, I got into the best high school in the province. I'm usually a homebody and don't like going out, so I don't have many places to spend money, and I've saved quite a bit of the allowance my dad gives me.

I want to give the money I've saved to my mom, but every time she refuses, she says the money is too dirty. Gradually, I stopped asking. Besides, our family's life was decent; we weren't rich, but we were definitely not poor.

My mother's name is Huang Xin, she's 37 years old, and she works as a receptionist at a hotel in this province. At 162cm, she's not tall, but her figure (B108, W58, H85) is definitely among the best in the provincial capital. Her flawless skin and large K-cup breasts ensure she gets 100% attention on the street. She also does yoga at home to maintain her figure, so she's definitely a standard beauty. My mother isn't exactly a stunning beauty, but she's very pretty, a bit like the AV actress Nana Aida.

Recently, my mother has started to change; she's become more open, more talkative, and loves dressing up more. She puts on makeup all the time: her already young and pretty face looks like she's only in her twenties after makeup, and she, who's always been frugal, even bought a Gucci bag! When I asked her, she said it was to keep up with the trend. But these sudden changes always made me feel uneasy.

I felt I did quite well in the midterm exams, and my mother was praised at the parent-teacher conference. After school, she was all rosy-cheeked and said she would take me out for a Western meal; she was in an unusually good mood.

Days passed by, and winter break was approaching. My mother's work became increasingly busy; she left early and came home late, rarely returning on time.

During winter break, I attended a gathering, and afterwards, my whole body ached, and I wanted to get a massage. But I didn't dare go anywhere, as it would cost a lot of money, and my mother would scold me if she found out. Besides, in this small provincial capital, the only good massage place recommended by my classmates was the hotel where my mother worked. So, I specifically called the front desk to ask if my mother was on duty.

"Hello, is this XX Hotel?"

"Yes, sir. Are you making a reservation or looking for any other services?" It wasn't my mother who answered the phone; she must not be on duty. "I...I wanted to ask if Ms. Huang Xin is here?"

"I'm sorry, sir, Ms. Huang Xin is working. What can I do for her? I'll pass on the message." "No, no, no need. I was just asking." I thought to myself, "Great! I can finally find a comfortable place to go." I rushed to the hotel, intending to use the restroom first before making a reservation. But at the restroom entrance, I witnessed a shocking scene: my mother, wearing a massage therapist's coat, walked out of the massage room, her face flushed, carrying a small bag. Her large breasts stretched the coat high, causing her to waddle as she walked. She wasn't wearing a bra, as the bulges in her chest were clearly visible. I was stunned: Why was my mother coming out of the massage room? And why was she dressed like that? No, no, I must be seeing things. But what happened next felt like a punch to the gut. As Mom passed the front desk, the receptionist told her, "Someone just called looking for you, but I don't know who it was." "Oh, it must be my son, it's okay. If he calls again, just tell him I'll be home a little later. Oh, by the way, is there another one?" "In number 3. It's that Mr. Jiang from before, he specifically asked you to be good in bed!" "Ugh, don't say that. I'm going now." Mom smiled shyly and quickly walked into massage room number 3.

I was completely stunned, hiding behind the toilet door, not knowing what to do. No, that couldn't be my mom, it must be a coincidence. I stood behind the toilet door for several minutes, then, clinging to the last shred of hope, I tried to confirm that everything that had just happened was just a coincidence, that it definitely wasn't my mom. I walked to the door of room number 3, which had a hole in it that allowed people to look in from the outside. When I looked up, I was utterly devastated: lying on the bed was a fat man, stripped down to his underwear, revealing a tattoo on his back. He looked like a dangerous guy, and was enjoying a massage. The person giving the massage was none other than my mother.

Just then, my mother was about to apply massage oil to the fat man. "Mr. Jiang, how would you like it?" "The usual way," the fat man replied without even lifting his eyelids. It seemed this wasn't the first time my mother had done this, and this fat man, Jiang, clearly did it frequently with her.

"Okay," my mother said, starting to undress. Her jacket was only buttoned at one button, and it came off with a twist.

My mother really wasn't wearing a bra; two white breasts bounced out like rabbits. My mother's nipples were slightly darker than pink, and although she had given birth to me some time ago, they showed almost no signs of sagging. Her lower body clothing was relatively conservative, wearing a white thong, but the thong was already soaked through, clearly containing the semen of more than one man.

Mom took off her clothes, knelt on the bed, and took out some oil from her bag, applying it to her breasts. Then, with her hands supporting her on either side of the bed, she bent down to apply the oil to Fatty Jiang. In that brief moment, I clearly saw the massage oil flow down Mom's large breasts, dripping from her slightly dark nipples onto Fatty's back.

Mom supported herself with her hands, lying on Fatty's back. Her two round, large, and soft breasts pressed tightly against Fatty, flattened by the pressure. Because Mom wasn't tall but her breasts were so large, her hands, supporting her on either side, were almost completely bent.

Mom moved her breasts up and down for two or three minutes. Then, Mom sat up, took off her panties and placed them aside. She then applied the oil to her hands and used them to spread it on her genitals. To ensure even application, I could occasionally see Mom using her fingers to reveal her vulva hidden beneath the dark forest. This was the first time in many years that I had the opportunity to closely observe Mom's genitals. Although I had bathed with Mom before, I was too young and didn't understand. My mother's pubic hair was very thick, and thanks to long-term grooming, it wasn't messy but rather very neat, glistening slightly under the oil. The flesh hidden beneath the trees was still pink and tender, with a small clitoris on top, glistening from her own wetness, like freshly cooked abalone, tempting one to lick it and suck out its juices. That fat man, Mr. Jiang, really had good self-control; how could he resist the temptation of such a delicacy?

At the same time, my mother also took off Mr. Jiang's big shorts, revealing a penis about 10cm long, which was instantly pressed down by his fat belly. Mr. Jiang was still lying face down, and my mother sat on his fat buttocks with her back to him, then lifted Mr. Jiang's right leg, bent his calf, and rubbed it back and forth on her oily breasts, sometimes on the left breast, sometimes on the right, and sometimes she rubbed his foot between her breasts... After rubbing for a while, she switched to the other leg.

Then, Mom lay down on her side next to Mr. Jiang, hugging him. Her breasts, which should have been positioned to hold him between her legs, were pushed apart by his large size. She then used her legs to clamp one of his legs, her genitals pressed tightly against his leg. Because the bed was slippery and oily, Mom easily moved her entire body up and down to wipe Mr. Jiang's side… then she crawled to the other side to wipe. She did this for several minutes.

Mom asked, "Is it comfortable, Mr. Jiang? Are you satisfied?"

The fat man, with his eyes closed, squeezed out a single word from his enormous lips: "Okay." "Then please turn over, I'll wipe the front for you," Mom said with a smile.

As the fat man rolled over, facing the ceiling, Mom sat on his back, his erect penis pressed against her buttocks. It was about 13cm long, very thick, probably 4-5cm in diameter. I could imagine how Mom would feel if such a thick penis were inserted into her vagina.

Mom dripped some oil onto her breasts and bent down to apply it to Jiang. Unlike with her back, this time Mom was hugging Jiang, her breasts pressed even tighter, like two flattened yoga balls. Mom moved up and down, her genitals constantly rubbing Jiang's penis, and at the same time, she even lowered her head to lick Jiang's nipples! My God, my mom gives me a goodnight kiss every night, and now I felt nauseous.

Just then, Jiang suddenly spoke: "Mouth." Although he still didn't lift his eyelids, his voice was very loud. The mother was startled, her breasts landing squarely on Mr. Jiang's penis.

After a second's pause, she realized what was happening, and with practiced ease, she kicked backward, her body not rising, but her breasts sliding up against Mr. Jiang, and she began kissing the fat man. She pressed her face against his, sticking out her tongue, which he sucked into his mouth and began licking. She wasn't idle either, sometimes stroking his back, sometimes his nipples, sometimes sliding down to rub his penis.

They kissed for about two minutes, then she got up, turned around, facing away from him, and then lay down, beginning a 69 position. She used her breasts to encircle his penis, so large that only the tip of the glans was visible through her cleavage. She began slowly licking the glans with her tongue, then kissing it with her lips; Mr. Jiang, meanwhile, spread her buttocks with both hands, licking her vagina and anus.

Mom was enjoying it, moaning "Mmm...mmm..." Mr. Jiang would lick her vulva, then stick his tongue into her anus and stir it around, making her close her eyes and moan. She was almost indifferent to oral sex, simply using her vulva to stroke his penis up and down. How could my usually conservative mother do such a thing?! I tried to explain it to myself, but all I could see was Mom naked, having sex with this fat man.

They licked like that for a while, then the fat man released Mom's buttocks, placed his hands on her waist, and lifted her up. Then he aimed his penis at her labia and lowered her down. When his thick penis entered Mom's pubic area, they both took a deep breath. Because they were covered in massage oil, the friction was low, and the fat man easily inserted his entire penis into Mom's body.

"Move yourself," the fat man said

. "Yes," Mom replied timidly. Then she began to move up and down.

Mom was very sensitive, so the first few strokes were slow. When the penis was swallowed, it made a "plop" sound, and when Mom got up and spat it out, it made the same "plop" sound. After a dozen or so strokes, Mr. Jiang probably lost patience and slapped Mom's buttocks. "Hurry up!" "Yes..." Mom had no choice but to speed up her movements. "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...ah...mmm...mmm...oh..." Mom's moans grew louder and louder.

"That's more like it, my bitch." Mr. Jiang was satisfied this time.

Mom's movements didn't stop. "Thank...mmm thank you Mr. Jiang...mmm..." Mom's movements became faster and faster, her shiny breasts swaying up and down. "Mmm...mmm...Mr. Jiang...mmm so...so thick...breasts...mmm...so full and comfortable." Mom's movements became larger and larger, and the swaying of her breasts increased accordingly, so much so that some massage oil was splashed off her nipples, mixed with milky white milk! Under the warm light, the couple's bodily fluids, the mother's breast milk, the swirling massage oil, and the mother's beautiful body all created an atmosphere of springtime.

After a few minutes, it was clear the mother was tired; she began to breathe heavily, and the pace of her movements slowed noticeably.

Perhaps dissatisfied, Mr. Jiang grabbed the mother's slender waist with both hands, his large hands almost completely encircling her, and then turned her over to lie on her side. At this moment, Mr. Jiang began thrusting into her from behind, his arms wrapped around her waist. The mother faced the door, her eyes slightly closed, her lips twitching occasionally, but her expression was one of enjoyment. Her left hand was used to support Mr. Jiang's buttocks, while her right hand rested naturally beneath her, her upper arm completely hidden by her breasts, only her large, beautiful breasts and the two pink nipples visible.

"Mmm...mmm...husband, so good...mmm so good...mmm...mmm..." The mother actually started calling this fat man "husband"!? Mr. Jiang didn't reply, only focusing on fucking her. He moved his hands, which had been on his mother's waist, upwards, grasping her breasts and kneading, rubbing, pinching, and stimulating her nipples and breasts. His mother's large, elastic breasts were deformed by his manipulation, but as soon as he released them, they immediately bounced back to their original shape, though now bearing his handprints.

Every few minutes, they changed positions. Due to the cum and massage oil, their union produced a "plop plop" sound as he thrust, accompanied by the sounds of flesh colliding. I, meanwhile, remained half-squatting in front of the door, peering through the peephole at my mother's lovemaking, my own penis involuntarily hardening.

After a long period of intercourse, the mother finally ejaculated. "Husband... umm... I'm coming... I'm coming... I'm going to come!... Ah!" The mother climaxed first, and fluid flowed from their point of contact.

But Mr. Jiang didn't stop. When they collided, their genitals splashed like water after a rain.

Mr. Jiang and the mother faced each other, and he spread the mother's thighs into an M shape. He thrust in and out dozens more times, but he couldn't hold back any longer. "Baby... sigh... I'm going to fuck too!" Mr. Jiang said, pulling out his penis and walking to the mother. As if by telepathy, the mother reached out and took Mr. Jiang's penis into her mouth, beginning oral sex. The mother took Mr. Jiang's penis into her mouth and swirled it around with her tongue. Mr. Jiang sighed and held the mother's head with both hands. The sound of "sizzling... sizzling..." could be heard from the mother's mouth. The mother showed no resistance; instead, she enjoyed taking Mr. Jiang's "offspring" into her mouth.

Mom opened her mouth, which was filled with white liquid. A blush of happiness spread across her face as she looked at Mr. Jiang with a tender expression. Mr. Jiang said, "Swallow it, my little bitch." Mom didn't hesitate and closed her mouth to swallow. Her mouth was full of another man's semen, but her face was filled with a smile. After swallowing Mr. Jiang's semen, Mom opened her mouth again to show him that she had swallowed it all. Mr. Jiang smiled happily when he saw this, and pulled Mom close to him, suckling at her breasts again, drinking her milk... Mom lay naked in Mr. Jiang's arms, pounding his fleshy chest with her small fists, "Ugh, you shot so much again, I'm going to choke!" Then she smiled shyly. Mr. Jiang also lay naked on the bed, holding my mother, and kissing her, his hands constantly caressing her breasts.

I was outside the door, looking down at my hard, slightly aching penis, and without thinking much, I quickly walked home. When I got home, I took off my pants and started masturbating, ejaculating as I recalled my mother's lewd behavior, even though the person pinned beneath me was my own mother. Sure enough, my mother didn't get home until very late, and went straight to the bathroom. I peeked through the keyhole and saw my mother vigorously rubbing her genitals, sticking her fingers in to pull out the remaining semen, I don't know whose it was.

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