The Happy Life of a Country Boy

Li Shan, a country boy

, was diligently working on his exercises in class. The college entrance exam was just around the corner. For rural children like him, the exam was a chance to leap over the dragon gate (a metaphor for a life of great success). Once he got into university, he could escape the countryside, no longer having to toil in the fields under the scorching sun, sweating profusely. Whenever he felt exhausted, the thought of the exam seemed like a golden road unfolding before him, instantly energizing him and fueling his studies .

Just then, the teacher walked up to him, tapped his desk, and said, "Li Shan, come out for a moment!"

He was startled, scratching his head, somewhat confused. He didn't know what was wrong; he hadn't caused any trouble since entering his senior year of high school.

Stepping out of the classroom, he was startled again. His cousin was standing outside. Seeing him, his cousin hurriedly said, "Xiao Shan, come home quickly! Your dad's had an accident!"

Li Shan frowned and asked, "An accident? Is he dead?"

"Dead!" His cousin was stunned, clearly taken aback by his attitude, and answered instinctively.

"What?!" he blurted out, his eyes wide with shock.

His cousin realized he'd let something slip, but he wasn't a good liar and, flustered, said, "Well, anyway, you should go back and check on things."

Li Shan finally understood what his cousin meant and immediately panicked. His heart pounded, his limbs went weak, and he couldn't move.

Pushing his cousin's hand away and taking several deep breaths, he regained his composure and said, "Let's go!" He hurried outside.

A week later, Li Shan dropped out of school. The teachers, upon hearing the news, sighed deeply, some with regret, others with pity.

Li Shan's father had been hit on the head by something falling on him at a construction site and died before reaching the hospital. When Li Shan returned home from school, he only found his stepmother and sister weeping bitterly.

Previously, Li Shan had a falling out with his father over his stepmother's marriage. Less than a year after his biological mother's death, his father was about to remarry, which infuriated Li Shan. From then on, the two father and son glared at each other. However, he didn't make things difficult for his stepmother, who was only a few years older than him. After all, she was virtuous and beautiful, and he was even a little jealous of his father.

The 10,000 yuan compensation from the construction company was used partly for the funeral and partly to pay off debts, leaving nothing. He was the only man in the family, and there was no other way but to drop out of school. He couldn't attend school or take the college entrance examination. The golden road that had been laid out before him was slipping further and further away. From then on, he could only be a farmer. You can imagine how he felt.

No matter how unwilling he was, he could only submit to fate.

He was originally a scholar who only occasionally helped out in the fields. He knew very little about farm work and had no experience. Fortunately, he was extremely intelligent. He could learn something by observing others and thinking carefully, so he could do farm work quite well.

It was the height of summer, the wheat was about to be harvested, followed by corn, then peanuts—the busiest time of year. Li Shan felt a pang of worry just thinking about it, but there was nothing he could do. He was now the head of the household. He hadn't realized it when his father was alive, but now that he was gone, he understood that his father was the pillar of the family. Without that pillar, the family would collapse. He had to hold it up now, no matter how hard or tiring it was, he had to grit his teeth and persevere.

He went to work in the fields, while his sister and stepmother stayed home weaving lace to earn a little money. Life went on like this

, day after day. His sister looked very much like his mother, extremely beautiful, with snow-white skin, bright, sparkling eyes, gentle yet dignified. She didn't talk much, but she was incredibly kind and considerate to Li Shan—truly a good sister. His stepmother wasn't much older than his sister; the two of them together looked like sisters, both so beautiful and elegant.

At noon, under the blazing sun, Li Shan, carrying a hoe, his clothes open, returned home wearily.

The family dog came running over, wagging its tail affectionately. Li Shan petted it, put down his belongings, and went into the main house. The main house had three rooms: the middle one was the living room, the east room was his stepmother's, the west room was his sister Li Jing's, and he lived in the east wing. On the kang (heated

brick bed) in the east room, the mother and daughter, along with two women from the village, were knitting lace, chatting and laughing contentedly.

Seeing Li Shan enter, his stepmother, Li Chunxiang, got off the kang and said, "Xiao Shan's back. Are you hungry? Want some food?"

Li Shan scooped up a bowl of cold water, drank it down readily, waved his hand, and said, "Not hungry yet. I'll eat later. You go about your business, don't worry about me. I'll wash up first." His attitude was neither cold nor warm.

Li Chunxiang knew that if she continued, she would annoy him, so she nodded and said, "Alright, go wash up first and rest for a while."

Rural folk are rough and unruly, and he didn't care about the women. He took off his jacket, shirtless, and washed thoroughly with the freshly pumped well water. When he got to his sister's room, his own room, facing west, was completely drafty and as hot as a sauna. It was bearable at night, but in this heat, it was simply unbearable.

There were a few books in the room—textbooks and other educational materials. He hadn't liked studying much when he was in school, but now that he couldn't go, he realized how fortunate he was to be able to go and began to enjoy learning.

However, he was so tired that he lay down on the kang (heated brick bed), smelling its fragrant aroma, and read a book until he fell asleep without realizing it.

Suddenly, he woke up to find Li Chunxiang nudging him. She leaned over, shaking his arm gently, and whispered, "Xiaoshan, wake up, it's time to eat!"

Still groggy, he sat up abruptly, only to bump his head against something soft. "Ah!" Li Chunxiang cried out, quickly backing away.

Li Shan was now fully awake. He saw his stepmother's pale face flushed crimson. Looking down, he saw her firm, erect breasts and realized he had just touched them. Embarrassed, he touched his nose, feeling a lingering scent of her femininity. He recalled the feeling—soft and elastic—that had melted his heart, and his penis instantly hardened.

Chunxiang, noticing this, blushed even more, said "Let's eat!", and hurriedly ran out.

This accidental bump was like a powder keg, detonating the dormant desires within Li Shan and transforming him from a boy into a man.

One evening, feeling too hot at home to watch TV, he went outside alone.

His house was by a small river, lined with many willow trees, making it quite cool. A breeze carried a refreshing dampness, which was very comfortable.

It looked like it would rain tomorrow; all the stars had disappeared, the moon was obscured, and the surroundings were unusually dark.

He was also feeling restless because he was thinking about his schooling. Whenever he thought about going to university, his mood soured; it was a source of pain for him. The thought that he would only be a mediocre farmer, never to rise above his circumstances, and die here, filled him with anxiety. He was unwilling to accept this; he wanted to stand out and live a glorious life. But reality was cruel. Without money, how could he go to school? He wanted to borrow money, but there was no way. Seeing his father's death, everyone was vying to collect debts from him; no one would lend him money! For some time now, he'd been thinking about how to make money. Farming was barely enough to make ends meet. He'd calculated it carefully; the net profit from farming was pitifully low. At best, he'd be lucky to earn five hundred yuan per mu. No wonder all the young and middle-aged men in the village had gone to the city to work as migrant workers. His own father had followed the trend, but unfortunately, he'd been unlucky, leaving this family behind and causing him, a man, to suffer.

Although being a migrant worker was a way out, the thought of leaving his two women behind and going out alone still bothered him. Besides, migrant workers didn't earn much. Only farming and animal husbandry seemed like an option. He had a general direction in mind, but he still needed to carefully consider what to plant and raise.

As he walked along the river, lost in thought, he unknowingly left the village. He looked up, preparing to turn back. Suddenly, he heard a strange sound.

"Mmm, mmm, ahh, so good, so comfortable, ahh," it sounded like a woman's voice.

He listened carefully, thought for a moment, and suddenly realized that this was a pair of lovers having sex in the open, which wasn't unusual.

Curiosity led him to walk quietly towards the direction of the sound. After walking nearly a hundred steps, the sound became very clear, and he stopped, afraid of startling the couple.

The moans, sometimes loud and sometimes soft, kept coming, making his penis incredibly hard, and he wished he could push the man away and take over.

"Ahh, so comfortable, fuck me to death! Faster, faster! Ahh..."

"You little slut, so slutty, I'm going to fuck you to death, fuck you to death, you little slut!" The voice was panting heavily.

Li Shan recognized the two people: one was Zhu Zi's wife, who lived not far from his house, and the other was Zhang, a bald bachelor in the village.

Zhu Zi went to work in the city and rarely came back. His wife was somewhat attractive, with big breasts and a round bottom; she was clearly a slut, so it wasn't surprising that she was having an affair. Bald Zhang, on the other hand, wasn't bad-looking. He was strong, in his forties, and his wife had died a few years ago, so he hadn't remarried. He was usually cheerful and a good man.

He mustered his courage and moved forward cautiously until he could finally see clearly.

Two bodies were colliding violently; one was bent over, leaning against a tree, the other holding onto the other's buttocks, thrusting rapidly, making a slapping sound.

"Ah, oh, I can't take it anymore, I'm coming!" Bald Zhang gasped. "No, no, I haven't come yet, just a little longer, ahh, so good!" the woman said anxiously.

Bald Zhang thrust even faster, and after a few seconds, he cried out and stopped.

The woman said resentfully, "Have you been flirting with someone again?!"

"I have enough of you, I don't have the energy to flirt with others. Sigh, I'm getting old, I just can't do it anymore!"

"Hmph, you men are always looking for something better, you're never satisfied! Who knows if you're up to no good!"

Li Shan walked back quietly, the two women's voices fading into the distance. His penis was erect and very uncomfortable.

When he got home, the mother and daughter were still watching TV. Seeing him return, they ignored him, glancing at him briefly before quickly returning their eyes to the TV.

They were dressed very lightly, only in vests. Since no one was coming, their fair arms were bare, clearly showing they didn't often work in the fields and hadn't been exposed to the sun.

They had no idea how alluring that was. Li Shan couldn't stand it anymore. He hurried back inside, his penis throbbing painfully. He took off his vest, filled a basin with water, and poured it over his head. After several basins of water, he felt a little better.

Lying on the kang (heated brick bed), he tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Images of two bodies joined together, undulating, flashed before his eyes. Then he thought of his stepmother's round buttocks and swollen breasts, imagining himself thrusting his penis into her. He ejaculated.

That night, he made a decision: he would get his stepmother. His stepmother had no family; she was an only child, orphaned, and had to live with him. Otherwise, she would suffer hunger and poverty. He had beaten people before because one of them had spoken incoherently about his stepmother. Li Shan knew martial arts; usually, two or three people couldn't take him down. In a fight, no one dared claim to be superior to him, so he feared nothing.

From then on, Li Chunxiang felt that Li Shan was always staring at her, his eyes filled with naked desire, which made her heart pound. She couldn't tell anyone, so she always tried to avoid him. But her son became increasingly brazen, first brushing against her, and later, when Li Jing wasn't looking, he would hold her hand, making her flustered and anxious.

Li Shan was also extremely anxious. His stepmother was very shrewd, always hovering around Li Jing, preventing him from indulging himself and making him restless and itchy.

That day, he returned home very late, the sky turning blue, about to become completely dark.

"Where's my sister?" he asked his stepmother, Li Chunxiang, when he entered the house and didn't see Li Jing.

She told him that Li Jing had gone to her cousin's house to keep her company because her cousin's husband had gone to work in the city, and her cousin was afraid to be alone, so she asked Li Jing to stay with her.

Li Shan angrily took off his jacket and threw it on a chair. His relatives, instead of helping his father after his death, took advantage of the situation and led people to his door to collect debts. His uncle, in particular, caused the most trouble and was beaten up by Li Shan. His cousin, who had been bullied by him since childhood, did not have the courage to fight back. In the end, his uncle broke two ribs and was bedridden for a month before finally coming out. When he saw Li Shan, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. Li Shan hated his uncle's family intensely, but he maintained a superficial peace for the sake of his aunt.

Li Chunxiang naturally knew what he was thinking and said, "Don't be angry. Everyone makes mistakes. Since you're relatives, you should visit each other. Otherwise, you'll be too lonely."

Li Shan glared at her: "What kind of bullshit relatives are you? Alright, let's eat!"

Li Chunxiang hesitated, then looked at his gloomy face and said, "Let's eat. You can wash up first, it'll be ready soon."

After finishing their meal, Li Shan's anger had subsided considerably. He then realized that it was just the two of them at home and chuckled smugly.

Seeing his smile, Li Chunxiang felt a pang of panic. She knew she was doomed. She knew this day would come sooner or later, but now that it was upon her, she felt even more flustered.

She watched TV, her eyes fixed on the screen, but her mind was in turmoil. Li Shan was staring unabashedly at his stepmother. Her full breasts must have felt so soft and comfortable to touch, her round buttocks must have felt so good to hold, her slender waist, her pink skin—all of it was breathtaking.

The more he looked, the more unbearable it became. He suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Li Chunxiang, and hugged her tightly.

Li Chunxiang was startled and struggled frantically, crying out, "Xiaoshan, don't do this! I'm your mother!"

Li Shan covered her mouth with his own, saying, "Who said you're my mother? I've never said you're my mother! Have I ever called you 'Mom'? You should just be my woman!"

Finally, he silenced her. Li Chunxiang was held tightly, with nowhere to escape. She leaned back forcefully, shaking her head from side to side, but he still held her mouth shut. Li Shan held her head still with both hands, kissing her soft lips forcefully. Her resistance and struggles were so weak and powerless in front of him.

The intense masculine scent quickly made Li Chunxiang weak all over. Knowing that struggling was useless, she could only close her eyes and let her son do as he pleased.

Li Shan didn't bother with foreplay at all. He forcefully tore open her clothes, revealing two full, firm breasts. Their snow-white flesh was dazzling under the light, making his eyes feel blurry. He eagerly brought his mouth to them, sucking and biting, enjoying their soft, warm texture. Li Chunxiang frowned slightly and let out a soft moan. After

a while, he wanted to go further. He picked up the petite woman and carried her to her room. He gently placed her on the kang (a heated brick bed), hurriedly pulled down his pants, and his hard penis stood erect, brimming with rage.

She cooperated quite well when he took off her pants, knowing that resistance was futile and submission was the only option. She would have to rely on this man in the future; for now, this man was her everything.

His eyes were immediately drawn to the dark forest of hair. It was the first time he had ever seen a woman's most private parts, and it was indeed beautiful. But the burning desire within him grew stronger and stronger, making him forget to look closely. He hurriedly grasped his penis and thrust it into that crevice.

It was already soaking wet there. After all, his stepmother was a woman who had been celibate for a long time and was exceptionally sensitive to men. After his teasing, she was already aroused.

"Oh..." He let out a long, comfortable sigh. The warm, slippery sensation from his penis was an indescribable pleasure.

His stepmother let out a soft moan, gripping the bedsheets tightly, trying to control her voice.

Driven by instinct, Li Shan thrust forcefully, the ecstatic pleasure from the friction driving him even harder. Waves of pleasure surged through Li Chunxiang, weakening her control until she finally couldn't help but moan, "Ah... oh, ah..." The

soft, seductive sound excited Li Shan even more. He lifted her up, made her kneel on the bed, her buttocks raised. She was already limp and powerless, letting him do as he pleased, letting him hold her buttocks and thrust into her from behind. He grew increasingly excited,

starting to ramble: "You slut, you need to be fucked! I'm going to fuck you every day, fuck you to death, you slut!"

The feeling of humiliation made her struggle violently. *Slap! Slap!* Li Shan slapped her two round buttocks. "Don't move! If you move again, I'll spank you!" He said, slapping her twice more, immediately leaving two bright red mounds.

Li Chunxiang cried in pain, but dared not struggle any longer, knowing that he was capable of anything when his temper flared.

Li Shan chuckled twice and continued thrusting.

"Are you a slut?"

"No, no, I'm not!"

"Hmm? Looks like the beating didn't hurt you!" *Slap slap* Two more slaps landed on her snow-white buttocks.

"Tell me! Are you a slut?!"

"No, no."

*Slap slap* Two more slaps.

"Are you?!"

"Stop hitting me, yes, I am, waah..." She cried out in pain.

"Then do you need to be fucked?!"

"..."

"Hmm?!" *Slap slap* Two more slaps.

"I need to be fucked, please stop hitting me, I can't take it anymore! Waah..."

"That's right, be obedient, or you'll get a spanking!" He said, still thrusting.

Li Chunxiang felt a deep sense of shame, but found her vagina becoming increasingly sensitive, the pleasure even more intense.

"Call me 'brother'!"

"Brother!"

"Hmm, that's a good girl, little sister. Brother will take good care of you!" After saying that, he began to thrust violently. Li Chunxiang was so overwhelmed by the intense thrusting that she almost fainted, moaning sharply, no longer knowing who she was.

That night, Li Shan did it three times, not stopping until late at night. Li Chunxiang had long since run out of strength and fell into a deep sleep.

He put on his clothes and got off the bed, feeling refreshed. Looking at his sleeping stepmother, he felt completely satisfied. The joy of life was nothing more than this. He sighed to the heavens...

[The End]

Li Shan was in class, diligently doing his exercises. The college entrance examination was just around the corner. For rural children like them, the college entrance examination was a chance to leap over the dragon gate. Once they got into university, they would escape from the countryside, no longer having to toil in the fields, no longer having to work under the scorching sun. Whenever he was exhausted, he would think of the college entrance examination, as if a golden road was unfolding before his eyes, and he would immediately feel energetic and study hard.

Just then, the teacher walked up to him, tapped his desk, and said, "Li Shan, come out for a second!"

He was startled, scratched his head, somewhat confused, wondering what was wrong. Since entering his senior year of high school, he hadn't caused any trouble.

Stepping out of the classroom, he paused again. His cousin was standing outside. Seeing him come out, his cousin hurriedly said, "Xiao Shan, hurry home! Something happened to your dad!"

Li Shan frowned and asked, "Something happened? Is he dead?"

"Dead!" His cousin was stunned, clearly taken aback by his attitude, and answered instinctively.

"What?!" he blurted out, his eyes widening in shock.

His cousin then realized he had let something slip, but he wasn't a liar. He stammered, "Um, well, anyway, you should go back and check on him."

Li Shan finally understood what his cousin meant. He immediately panicked, his heart pounding, his limbs weak, and he couldn't move.

He pushed away his cousin's hand, took a few deep breaths, and regained his composure. "Let's go!" he said, hurrying outside.

A week later, Li Shan dropped out of school. The teachers sighed deeply upon hearing the news; some felt sorry for him, others pitied him.

Li Shan's father had been hit on the head by something falling on him at a construction site and died before reaching the hospital. When Li Shan returned home from school, he only found his stepmother and sister weeping bitterly.

Previously, Li Shan had quarreled with his father over the marriage of his stepmother. Less than a year after his biological mother's death, his father was about to marry a stepmother, which infuriated him. From then on, the two men were constantly at odds. However, he didn't make things difficult for his stepmother, who was only a few years older than him. After all, she was virtuous and beautiful, and he was even somewhat jealous of his father.

The 10,000 yuan compensation from the construction company was used partly for the funeral and partly to pay off debts, leaving nothing. He was the only man in the family, and with no other option, he had to drop out of school. He couldn't attend classes, couldn't take the college entrance exam, and the golden road that had been laid out before him was slipping further and further away. From then on, he was destined to be a farmer. His feelings can be imagined.

No matter how unwilling he was, he could only submit to fate.

He was originally a scholar, only occasionally helping out in the fields. He knew very little about farm work and had no experience. Fortunately, he was exceptionally intelligent; he could learn almost anything by observing others and thinking carefully, so he did farm work quite well.

It was the height of summer, the wheat was about to be harvested, followed by corn, then peanuts—the busiest time of year. Li Shan felt a pang of worry just thinking about it, but there was nothing he could do. He was now the head of the household. He hadn't realized it when his father was alive, but now that he was gone, he understood that his father was the pillar of the family. Without that pillar, the family would collapse. He had to hold it up now, no matter how hard or tiring it was, he had to grit his teeth and persevere.

He went to work in the fields, while his sister and stepmother stayed home weaving lace to earn a little money. Life went on like this

, day after day. His sister looked very much like his mother, extremely beautiful, with snow-white skin, bright, sparkling eyes, gentle yet dignified. She didn't talk much, but she was incredibly kind and considerate to Li Shan—truly a good sister. His stepmother wasn't much older than his sister; the two of them together looked like sisters, both so beautiful and elegant.

At noon, under the blazing sun, Li Shan, carrying a hoe, his clothes open, returned home wearily.

The family dog came running over, wagging its tail affectionately. Li Shan petted it, put down his belongings, and went into the main house. The main house had three rooms: the middle one was the living room, the east room was his stepmother's, the west room was his sister Li Jing's, and he lived in the east wing. On the kang (heated

brick bed) in the east room, the mother and daughter, along with two women from the village, were knitting lace, chatting and laughing contentedly.

Seeing Li Shan enter, his stepmother, Li Chunxiang, got off the kang and said, "Xiao Shan's back. Are you hungry? Want some food?"

Li Shan scooped up a bowl of cold water, drank it down readily, waved his hand, and said, "Not hungry yet. I'll eat later. You go about your business, don't worry about me. I'll wash up first." His attitude was neither cold nor warm.

Li Chunxiang knew that if she continued, she would annoy him, so she nodded and said, "Alright, go wash up first and rest for a while."

Rural folk customs are rough, so he didn't care about the women. He took off his jacket, went shirtless, and washed himself thoroughly with the freshly pumped well water. When he got to his sister's house, his own room faced west, so no wind could get in. It was as hot as a steamer. It was okay to sleep at night, but in this heat, it was simply not a place for a human to stay.

There were a few books in the room, some textbooks and other books. He hadn't really liked studying when he was in school, but now that he couldn't go anymore, he realized how lucky he was to be able to go to school and started to enjoy it. However, he

was so tired that he lay on the kang (heated brick bed), smelling its fragrance, reading a book, and unknowingly fell asleep.

Suddenly, he woke up to find Li Chunxiang nudging him. She leaned over, shaking his arm gently, and whispered, "Xiaoshan, wake up, it's time to eat!"

Still not fully awake, he sat up abruptly, only to feel his head bump into something soft. "Ah!" Li Chunxiang cried out, quickly backing away.

Li Shan was now fully awake. He saw his stepmother's fair face flushed crimson. Looking down, he saw her high, firm breasts and realized he had just touched them. Embarrassed, he touched his nose, but it seemed as if her feminine scent still lingered there. He couldn't help but recall the feeling—soft and elastic—which had melted his heart. His penis instantly became hard and erect.

Chunxiang, who had inadvertently seen this, blushed even more, said "Let's eat," and hurriedly ran out.

This accidental encounter was like a powder keg, completely detonating the dormant desires within Li Shan, transforming him from a boy into a man.

One evening, finding the house too hot to watch TV, he went outside alone.

His house was by a small river, lined with many willow trees, making it quite cool. A breeze carried a refreshing dampness, very comfortable.

It looked like it would rain tomorrow; all the stars had disappeared, the moon was obscured, and the surroundings were unusually dark.

He was also somewhat agitated because of the thought of going to school. Whenever he thought about university, his mood soured; it was a source of deep pain. The thought of being destined to be an ordinary farmer, never to rise above his circumstances, and dying here filled him with unease. He was unwilling to accept this; he wanted to stand out, to live a glorious life. But reality was cruel. Without money, how could he go to school? Borrowing money was out of the question. Seeing his father's death, everyone was vying to collect debts from him; no one would lend him money! Lately, he had been constantly thinking about how to make money. Farming could only provide a meager living. He carefully calculated that the net profit from farming was pitifully low. At best, he'd be lucky to earn five hundred yuan per mu. No wonder all the young and middle-aged men in the village had gone to the city to work as migrant workers; his own father had followed the trend, but unfortunately, he hadn't had the chance, leaving behind this family and causing him, a man, to suffer.

Although working as a migrant worker was one way out, the thought of leaving his two women behind made him uneasy. Besides, migrant workers didn't earn much; farming and animal husbandry were the only viable options. He had a general direction in mind, but he needed to carefully consider what to plant and raise.

Lost in thought, he walked along the stream, and before he knew it, he had left the village. Looking up, he prepared to turn back. Suddenly, he heard strange sounds.

"Mmm, mmm, ahh, so, so comfortable, ahh," it sounded like a woman's voice.

He listened carefully, thought for a moment, and suddenly realized—it was a pair of lovers having sex in the open. This wasn't unusual.

Curiosity led him to walk quietly towards the sound. After nearly a hundred steps, the sound became very clear. He stopped, afraid of startling the couple.

The moans, sometimes loud, sometimes soft, continued, making his penis incredibly hard; he desperately wanted to push the man away and take over.

"Ah, so good, fuck me to death! Faster, faster! Ah..."

"You little slut, so slutty, I'm going to fuck you to death, fuck you to death, you little slut!" The voice was panting heavily.

Li Shan recognized the two people. One was Zhu Zi's wife, who lived not far from his home, and the other was Zhang, a bachelor from the village.

Zhu Zi went to work in the city and rarely came back. His wife was somewhat attractive, with big breasts and a round butt. She was obviously a slut, so it wasn't surprising that she was having an affair. Zhang wasn't bad-looking. He was strong and in his forties. His wife had died a few years ago, so he hadn't remarried. He was usually cheerful and a good person.

He mustered his courage and moved forward quietly until he could finally see clearly.

The two bodies were colliding violently. One was bent over, holding onto a tree, while the other was holding onto the other's buttocks, thrusting rapidly, making a slapping sound.

"Ah, oh, I can't take it anymore, I'm coming!" Baldy Zhang said, panting heavily. "No, no, I haven't come yet, just a little longer, ahh, so good!" the woman said anxiously.

Baldy Zhang thrust even faster, and after a few seconds, he cried out and stopped.

The woman said angrily, "Have you been flirting with someone again?!"

"I have enough with you, how can I have the energy to flirt with others? Sigh, I'm getting old, I just can't do it anymore!"

"Hmph, you men are always looking for something better, you're never satisfied, who knows if you're honest or not!"

Li Shan walked back quietly, the voices of the two women fading into the distance, his penis standing erect, feeling very uncomfortable.

When he got home, the mother and daughter were still watching TV. When they saw him come back, they didn't even acknowledge him, just glanced at him and quickly looked back at the TV.

The two women were dressed very lightly, wearing only vests. Since no one was around, their fair arms were bare and smooth, clearly showing they didn't often work in the fields and hadn't been exposed to the sun.

They had no idea how alluring they looked. Li Shan couldn't bear to look any longer and hurried back inside. His penis was throbbing painfully. He took off his vest, filled a basin with water, and poured it over his head several times before feeling a little better.

Lying on the kang (heated brick bed), he tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Images of two bodies joined together, undulating, flashed before his eyes. Then he thought of his stepmother's round buttocks and swollen breasts, imagining himself thrusting his penis into her. He ejaculated.

That night, he made a decision: he would get his stepmother. The stepmother had no family of her own; she was an only child, orphaned, and had to live with him to survive. Otherwise, she would suffer hunger and poverty. He had even beaten someone before because that person had spoken incoherently to her. Li Shan was skilled in martial arts; usually, two or three people couldn't possibly take him on. In a fight, no one dared to claim they were superior to him, so he feared nothing.

From then on, Li Chunxiang felt that Li Shan was always staring at her, his eyes filled with naked desire, making her heart pound. She couldn't tell anyone, so she always tried to avoid

him. But her son was becoming increasingly audacious. First, he would brush against her, and later, when Li Jing wasn't looking, he would hold her hand, making her flustered and confused. Li Shan was also extremely anxious. His stepmother was very shrewd, always hovering around Li Jing, preventing him from indulging himself and making him restless and itchy.

That day, he returned home very late; the sky was turning blue, about to become completely dark.

"Where's my sister?" He entered the house and, not seeing Li Jing, asked his stepmother, Li Chunxiang.

She told him that Li Jing had gone to his cousin's house to keep her company because his cousin's husband had gone to work in the city, and his cousin was afraid to be alone, so she asked Li Jing to stay with her.

Li Shan angrily took off his jacket and threw it on a chair. These relatives of his, seeing his father die, didn't help but take advantage of the situation, leading people to come and collect debts. His uncle-in-law was especially troublesome, and Li Shan beat him up. His cousin, who had been bullied by him since childhood, didn't have the courage to fight back. In the end, his uncle-in-law broke two ribs and was bedridden for a month before finally coming out. When he saw Li Shan, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. Li Shan hated his uncle-in-law's family intensely, but later, out of respect for his aunt, he maintained a superficial peace.

Li Chunxiang naturally knew what he was thinking and said, "Don't be angry. Everyone makes mistakes. Since you're relatives, you should visit each other; otherwise, you'll be too lonely."

Li Shan glared at her: "What kind of bullshit relatives are you? Alright, let's eat!"

Li Chunxiang hesitated, glancing at his gloomy face, before finally saying, "Let's eat. You wash up first, it'll be ready soon."

After finishing their meal, Li Shan's anger had subsided considerably. He then realized that it was just the two of them at home, and chuckled smugly.

Seeing his smile, Li Chunxiang felt a surge of panic, knowing she was now doomed. She knew this day would come sooner or later, but the approaching moment only intensified her anxiety.

She watched television, her eyes fixed on the screen, her mind a jumbled mess. Li Shan stared unabashedly at his stepmother. Her full breasts must have felt so soft and comfortable to touch; her round buttocks must have felt so good to hold; her slender waist; her delicate skin—all were breathtaking. The more

he looked, the more unbearable it became. Suddenly, he lunged forward, grabbed Li Chunxiang, and pulled her tightly into his arms.

Li Chunxiang was startled and struggled frantically, crying out, "Xiaoshan, don't do this! I'm your mother!"

Li Shan, while trying to silence her with his kiss, said, "Who said you're my mother? I've never said you were my mother! Have I ever called you 'Mom'? You should just be my woman!"

He finally silenced her, and Li Chunxiang, held tightly in his arms, had nowhere to escape. She tried to lean back and shake her head, but he still held her mouth shut. Li Shan held her head still with both hands, forcefully kissing her soft lips. Her resistance and struggles were so weak and powerless in his presence.

The intense masculine scent quickly made Li Chunxiang weak all over. Knowing that struggling was futile, she could only close her eyes and let her son do as he pleased.

Li Shan didn't bother with foreplay at all. He forcefully tore open her clothes, revealing two full, firm breasts. Their snow-white flesh was dazzling under the light, making his eyes feel blurry. He eagerly brought his mouth to them, sucking and biting, enjoying their soft, warm texture. Li Chunxiang frowned slightly and let out a soft moan. After

a while, he wanted to go further. He picked up the petite woman and carried her to her room. He gently placed her on the kang (a heated brick bed), hurriedly pulled down his pants, and his hard penis stood erect, brimming with rage.

She cooperated quite well when he took off her pants, knowing that resistance was futile and submission was the only option. She would have to rely on this man in the future; for now, this man was her everything.

His eyes were immediately drawn to the dark forest of hair. It was the first time he had ever seen a woman's most private parts, and it was indeed beautiful. But the burning desire within him grew stronger and stronger, making him forget to look closely. He hurriedly grasped his penis and thrust it into that crevice.

It was already soaking wet there. After all, his stepmother was a woman who had been celibate for a long time and was exceptionally sensitive to men. After his teasing, she was already aroused.

"Oh..." He let out a long, comfortable sigh. The warm, slippery sensation from his penis was indescribably pleasurable.

His stepmother also let out a soft moan, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, trying to control her voice.

Driven by instinct, Li Shan thrust and pumped forcefully. The intoxicating pleasure from the friction spurred him to thrust even harder. Waves of pleasure surged through Li Chunxiang, weakening her control until she finally couldn't help but moan, "Ah... oh, ah..."

The soft, seductive sound excited Li Shan even more. He lifted her up, made her kneel on the kang (heated brick bed), and stick her buttocks out. She was already limp and powerless, letting him do as he pleased, letting him hold her buttocks and thrust into her from behind.

He grew increasingly excited and began to ramble, "You slut, you just need to be fucked, I'm going to fuck you every day, fuck you to death, you slut!"

The feeling of humiliation made her struggle violently. *Slap, slap*, Li Shan slapped her two round buttocks. "Don't move! If you move again, I'll spank your ass!" He said, slapping her twice more, immediately causing two bright red mounds to appear.

Li Chunxiang cried in pain, but dared not struggle anymore, knowing that when he was in a rage, he was capable of anything.

Li Shan chuckled twice and continued thrusting.

"Are you a slut?"

"No, no, I'm not!"

"Hmm? Looks like the spanking didn't hurt!" *Slap slap* Two more slaps landed on her snow-white buttocks.

"Tell me! Are you a slut?!"

"No, no."

*Slap slap* Two more slaps.

"Are you?!"

"Stop hitting me, yes, I am, waah..." She cried out in pain.

"Then do you need to be fucked?!" "

..."

"Hmm?!" *Slap slap* Two more slaps.

"I need to be fucked, please stop hitting me, I can't take it anymore! Waah..."

"That's right, be good, or you'll get a spanking!" He said, still thrusting.

Li Chunxiang felt a deep sense of shame, but found her vagina becoming increasingly sensitive, the pleasure even more intense.

"Call me 'brother'!"

"Brother!"

"Hmm, that's a good girl, little sister. Brother will take good care of you!" With that, he began to thrust violently. Li Chunxiang was so overwhelmed by the intense thrusting that she almost fainted, moaning sharply, no longer knowing who she was.

That night, Li Shan did it three times, not stopping until late into the night. Li Chunxiang was already exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

He put on his clothes and got off the bed, feeling refreshed. Looking at his sleeping stepmother, he felt completely satisfied. Life's pleasures were nothing more than this. He sighed deeply…

[The End]

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