My mom is a dance teacher

Let me introduce my mom first. Her name is Yang Yixin. She's 163cm tall, with measurements of B100 (H cup), W60, H90—a classic large-breasted beauty with flawless, jade-like skin. My mom is a dance teacher at the best dance academy in the province. Although she's a dance teacher, she's actually very talented; she also plays the clarinet and piano. So, when other teachers aren't around, she usually substitutes for them, teaching instruments. Her demeanor is naturally very noble, and her haughty expression makes all her students feel a bit intimidated. At 35, she looks at most 25 with makeup. She's a stunning beauty that everyone loves.

My dad is a businessman and very busy. He works for a foreign company in the province. Because the Shanghai branch was facing bankruptcy due to poor performance, the board wanted to send someone capable to save it. Because he was hardworking, had excellent sales performance, and was intelligent and kind-hearted, he was naturally sent there. He's only home for a few days during the Spring Festival at most.

My name is Liu Jun, and I'm a second-year junior high school student. Because I started school early, I'm only 13 years old, and I'm quite thin and small, so I'm often bullied in class.

My deskmate is Chen Yao, who is one of the older students in the class, 16 years old. He's a nice guy, but he's also a bit lecherous. We have a good relationship, and he takes good care of me. He's mixed race; his mother is American, but she cheated on him after giving birth to him, so she divorced his father. Chen Yao is very tall and strong, and I envy him. At 189-190 cm, standing next to me, who is only 160 cm, it looks like a father playing with his son. Chen Yao's family is extremely wealthy; his father is the chairman of a company, so he's usually very busy.

Due to his age and maturity, Chen Yao seems to know a lot more than me, especially about sex and love.

Academically, he's always in the top five in our class, and at worst, he's in the top ten. As his deskmate, it's common for me to ask him questions. He patiently answers them for me, and sometimes after school, he'll explain some problems to me carefully, and I listen attentively. I really like this about him—his patience.

One day after school, only Chen Yao and I were left in the classroom, and he was still patiently explaining congruent triangles to me. Just then, my mom knocked on the door and came in. "Jun Jun, come home with me. I have something urgent to do. If you don't leave now, no one will come to pick you up later. Oh, who is this...?" "This is Chen Yao, my classmate. He's the deskmate who tutors me, the one I've been telling you about." At this moment, Chen Yao stood up and looked at my mom, unsure of what to say. My mom had put on light makeup, making her look a few years younger, so he turned to me and whispered, "Should I call her 'sister' or what?" "I'm Jun Jun's mother. My surname is Yang. You can call me Aunt Yang." My mom seemed to notice Chen Yao's hesitation and spoke first. "By the way, you're so tall!" My mom looked up at Chen Yao. Chen Yao scratched his head sheepishly. "Well, Xiao Yao, if you're not busy, come along. It's not easy tutoring my silly son. If you don't mind the simple food at my house, I'll treat you to a meal." Chen Yao was so captivated by my mother that he didn't know what to say.

I said, "What are you doing? You dare not go if my mom invites you?"

Chen Yao quickly scratched his head. "Th-thank you, Auntie."

After we got home, my mom went to tidy up the house. Chen Yao turned to me and whispered, "I bet your mom looks even better without clothes!" I rolled my eyes at him. "Get lost, what are you thinking!" Usually, it's just my mom and me at home. I don't eat much, so we don't usually cook anything fancy.

But today, after Chen Yao came over, he ate a lot, and since he tutored me, my mom made three or four dishes. "Auntie, this is the best meal I've ever had! I really hope I can eat your cooking every day!" "You have such a sweet tongue," my mom smiled shyly. "Okay, just make yourself at home. Come over for a meal anytime. We're not short of food anyway." After dinner, Chen Yao insisted on washing up and cleaning up. My mom smiled happily and then half-jokingly said to me, "Look at Xiao Yao, so capable, good at studying, and so sweet-talking. And look at you, what a difference!" Seeing Chen Yao giggling beside me, I went back to my room to do my homework in a huff. I could still hear Chen Yao and my mom laughing from time to time.

From then on, Chen Yao often came to my house and stayed to help me with my studies. My mom simply converted her study into a bedroom for him to live in. He would come to tutor me and help me with chores. This win-win situation made my mom, Chen Yao, and me very happy.

Sometimes when he came, he would bring things: gifts, groceries, clothes, etc. My mom was initially against it, especially the clothes, but he insisted, so she accepted them. Later, Chen Yao basically stayed at my house every day. My mom asked him if his family didn't care, and he said his dad was busy abroad, and he lived alone in the house anyway, so no one would care where he went.

Gradually, Chen Yao and my mom became closer. Things that he used to do alone gradually became things he did together: grocery shopping, buying clothes, watching TV together, and he would help my mom when she cooked. He's naturally smart, and over time he learned to cook a few dishes, which he would cook for us every now and then. They were quite delicious.

These past few days, during the National Day holiday, Chen Yao naturally stayed at my house. During the day, he tutored me and chatted with my mom, and in the evenings, we would go out and play ball together. Life was quite fulfilling.

One day, my mom said she was going shopping to buy groceries and cook, and asked Chen Yao if he wanted to come. Actually, I didn't even need to ask; he always came along. I was left at home to do my homework and study. Then Chen Yao came over and said, "I've finished my homework; you can just copy mine." "What a great buddy!" The mountain of homework, with Chen Yao's "help," was almost finished in a little over an hour. After finishing, I suddenly wanted a drink, so I called my mom and asked her to bring two bottles up.

"Beep...beep..."

"Hello?"

"Mom, I'd like some drinks, could you bring them up for me?"

"Um...um...okay...uh..."

I was curious why the phone call was making that sound.

"Ah? Uh...I'm...uh...eating...with Chen Yao...uh...uh..." "Auntie, is it good?" At this moment, I heard Chen Yao ask my mom from the side. "Uh...okay...uh...delicious...uh..." My mom replied, "Hurry up and go home after you finish eating, I'm still hungry." "Uh...uh...um...okay...uh..." I could tell that my mom's mouth was already full of food, so I wisely hung up the phone.

I waited and waited, and they didn't come back for almost an hour. After opening the door, I saw my mom and Chen Yao standing side by side. Chen Yao was carrying the things he bought in both hands, and my mom was pressing the doorbell with one hand, while the other hand was reaching into Chen Yao's crotch and moving it around.

"You guys..."

"JunJun, Mom wants to discuss something with you," my mom interrupted before I could even ask what they were doing. "Your dad is always away on business trips, and I get really bored. I want someone to keep me company. Chen Yao likes Mom a lot, and I like him too, so we might do some things that couples do. Would you mind? Don't worry, it's all voluntary. Besides, Chen Yao has never received any maternal love since he was little, which is quite pitiful." Since my mom said it was voluntary, I had nothing to say. And Chen Yao is my good brother, so I had even less to say.

"What about Dad? What about him?"

"Don't worry, Mom won't do anything to betray Dad." "Okay. But... what are you doing right now?" My mom was about to show some hesitation when Chen Yao interrupted, "I was carrying things in both hands, and suddenly this spot got itchy, so I asked Auntie to help me scratch it." He smiled and looked at my mom, and my mom smiled back at him.

"We're going to cook. You can study for a bit and we'll call you when it's time to eat," my mom said. "Mom, did you buy the drink I asked you to buy?" "Oh! I'm so sorry, Junjun, I forgot. It's okay, just stay downstairs. Here's the money, go buy it yourself." My mom looked apologetic. Sigh, I had no choice but to run downstairs and buy it by myself.

When I got home, I saw that everyone in the kitchen had changed. My mom was wearing a light yellow lace camisole nightgown, which Chen Yao must have bought for her. Her breasts were pushing the bra up high, and I could clearly see her nipples. Obviously, my mom wasn't wearing a bra. I went straight to the living room to watch TV. The living room mirror reflected the kitchen, and I saw Chen Yao standing behind my mom, his hands reaching up from under the camisole to knead her firm breasts. My mom was still focused on washing vegetables, as if nothing was happening. After a while, Chen Yao simply lifted the nightgown up. The moment it was lifted, my mom's breasts bounced out like two little rabbits, swaying up and down. Chen Yao was stunned, then leaned in and greedily licked, sucked, and gently bit my mom's nipples. My mom slightly closed her eyes, enjoying the pleasure emanating from her breasts. Chen Yao sucked for a while, and my mother playfully turned her head and said something to him. Because her voice was soft, I could only see her lips moving. After she finished speaking, Chen Yao pressed his lips to hers.

The two began to French kiss, kissing for more than a minute. Every now and then, you could see their tongues intertwining in the air. At the same time, Chen Yao's two large hands did not move away, still kneading my mother's breasts, sometimes her nipples, sometimes her breasts.

At the dinner table, my mother sat next to Chen Yao. My mother's nightgown was still pulled up, and her two proud breasts stood upright in front of her chest, almost touching the table. Every time Chen Yao ate, he would put his mouth to my mother's breasts and suck on them for a while. Every time my mother still had food in her mouth, she would moan softly.

"What are you doing? Why are you letting Chen Yao drink your milk, Mom?" I asked curiously. My mom sighed, "Well, Xiao Yao's mom ran off with another man when he was little, so he's never had breast milk. So naturally, I'm giving it to him. Hmm!!!... Hmm... Little... Hmm, you bad boy... Don't... Hmm, bite... It hurts... Hmm..." My mom suddenly groaned with a comfortable expression, while Chen Yao made sucking sounds.

"Brother, I really haven't had breast milk since I was little. Your mom did it willingly. I'm just symbolically sucking a couple of times to feel maternal love. You shouldn't mind, right?" I thought to myself, this is probably what Mom meant by "what husband and wife do," so I didn't say anything and continued eating my dinner. During this meal, Chen Yao treated my mom's milk like a beverage, sucking on it almost non-stop. From time to time, I could hear my mom's groans and Chen Yao's sucking sounds. It took me twenty minutes to eat a proper meal, but they ate for almost an hour.

After dinner, my mother was clearing the dishes, and Chen Yao's hands were still glued to her breasts. I went back to my room to do my homework.

After finishing my homework, I went to the bathroom. On my way, I passed through the living room and noticed that my mother wasn't wearing a top, only a thong, which was deeply embedded in her pubic area. My usually elegant and poised mother was wearing such provocative lingerie. My mother was sitting on the sofa with her legs bent, and Chen Yao was lying on her white thighs, enjoying the sensation. His hands were still occasionally reaching up to touch my mother's breasts. I was walking quietly, so they didn't notice me. I saw Chen Yao turn his head to the other side—towards the base of my mother's thighs, but my mother didn't seem to notice, still enjoying the pleasure of having her breasts played with while watching TV.

Chen Yao turned his head back to look. The thong was already sunken into her vulva, so my mother's garden was almost completely exposed. Chen Yao stared at the thick and neat pubic hair for ten seconds, then couldn't resist sticking out his tongue and licking it. My mother has a lot of pubic hair, and the first lick was rather shallow, so she didn't feel anything, only a slight itch down there, so she reached down and touched it. Chen Yao saw his hand part her labia, revealing the flesh inside, and seemed mesmerized, so he decisively pressed his mouth to it and started sucking.

"Ah!"

My mother felt a surge of pleasure down there, looked down, and saw Chen Yao sucking on her most intimate part.

Instinctively, she pushed Chen Yao's head away, almost pushing him off the sofa.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to push you, are you alright?"

Chen Yao looked at her innocently and nodded.

"Why are you sneaking up on me! You little rascal! Don't lick me there!" My mother pouted her tender lips and looked towards the window, "If you do this again, I won't let you drink milk anymore!" Chen Yao quickly got up and hugged my mother, trying to bury his head between my mother's two large, white breasts. "No! Auntie, I'm sorry! I won't do it again!" After saying that, he opened his mouth wide and stuffed his nipples into his mouth, making "slurping" sounds.

"Okay...uh...uh...uh...you little pervert...uh...I forgive you..." I stared blankly, then suddenly remembered I needed to use the restroom, so I hurriedly ran to the bathroom.

I got up to use the restroom in the middle of the night, and as I passed my mother's bedroom, I saw a lamp and heard "slurping" sounds.

I wondered why she wasn't asleep so late, so I secretly went to the door and could hear whispers. I saw my mother and Chen Yao lying on my mother's bed in a 69 position under the dim lamplight.

"Ah...uh...no...uh...ah...it feels so good...uh...don't wake Junjun...uh...uh...okay...ah...right?...uh...so comfortable...uh...uh..." My mother said, but Chen Yao didn't speak. I saw him shove his 20-centimeter-long, 4-5-centimeter-wide penis directly into my mother's mouth. He swallowed the whole thing. My

mother tried to struggle in discomfort, but her throat was completely blocked by the thick penis. "Ugh...uh...uh...uh..." Then Chen Yao chuckled and whispered, "That way, there won't be any sound."

[The End]

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