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Mom was semen ejaculated into her by a wolfhound. 

My mother's name is Ding Ping, and she is 42 years old this year. She is 1.6 meters tall with fair skin. Because she has worked in marketing and trade for a long time, she pays great attention to her appearance and image, and frequently goes to beauty salons, resulting in remarkably smooth skin. She has light yellow hair styled in a bun, large and alluring eyes that can bewitch; a straight and round nose, soft, slightly upturned lips, and pearly white teeth that sparkle when she smiles. When my mother smiles, her curved lips and captivating, dark eyes hold an intoxicating charm.

My mom has a fantastic figure. She has full, perky breasts, at least a 38F, firm and large hips, long, slender legs with smooth, trimmed toes, and long, thin calves. What's especially remarkable is that she likes to wear suits with flesh-colored stockings and various high heels—very sexy. The only downside is that her waist is a little thick, which is understandable since she's had children. Because my mom's underwear and stockings are usually quite sexy, I often secretly take her silk panties and stockings to masturbate; it feels so good! My mom is also very capable at work. My father is an honest man. Seven years ago, he was laid off during a restructuring of his workplace and has been working odd jobs ever since. He's currently a shift worker at a private company. Despite this, my parents have always had a good relationship; my mother has never complained about or resented my father. Our family has always been happy. Until that experience completely changed my respect and opinion of my mother…

It all started when I was in my third year of junior high school. I was going through a rebellious phase, and since my mother was busy with work and my father had just been laid off and was working odd jobs, there wasn't much supervision. So I didn't study properly and instead spent my days getting into trouble with a bunch of bad friends—fighting, smoking, drinking, chasing girls, and often skipping school to watch porn at video arcades. Back then, I was young and didn't dare to do anything with my girlfriend; at most, we'd just hold hands and kiss. My physical needs could only be met through masturbation. Every time I masturbated, I fantasized about having sex with Hong Kong and Taiwanese celebrities, imagining myself training a certain celebrity to be extremely lewd and making her my sex slave... I often secretly took my mother's silk panties and stockings to masturbate because my mother's underwear and stockings were usually quite sexy. But at that time, I had no romantic feelings for my mother and actually liked her (in a familial way) and respected her.

But my life as a hoodlum didn't last long. One time, I went to play video games with about ten of my buddies. I kept losing to someone playing King of Fighters '97, which already annoyed me. The guy kept giving me disdainful looks until I ran out of coins and left the machine. But I was still furious, so my buddies and I waited for him at the door to teach him a lesson. When he and two others came out, the ten of us rushed at them and quickly took them all down. It was a relief!

Little did we know, those three, though about my age, were real gangsters. They were under a gangster boss named Dao Fei! I'd heard of him before; he was a gangster in his twenties. Because I frequented that arcade, they could easily find out my name and school with a simple search. The next day, a friend told me not to come to school that afternoon, because Dao Fei was coming with his men and wanted to kill me to avenge his underlings! I was just a kid, with no connections, so that afternoon I hid with seven or eight of my buddies. And Dao Fei really did come to the school looking for me, even beating several of my classmates so badly they ended up in the hospital; I was in deep trouble now, and I was terrified. My buddies started complaining that they couldn't even go to school now because they helped me; I reassured them, "Don't be afraid, as long as you stay home for five days, I promise I'll take care of this. I'll take responsibility for my actions and I absolutely won't implicate you!"

Back home, I dragged my tired body and anxiously walked to my room. My mother, who was cooking in the kitchen, saw me and came out, saying, "Look at you! You went out like a madman after school again, coming home so late. This is a crucial time, you'll be taking high school next year, you...

that's enough! Enough!! Aren't you annoying?" Because I was preoccupied with my own thoughts, I rudely interrupted her. "I know my own problems, stop nagging!" As I continued walking into my room, my mother, seeing my outburst, quickly followed and asked, "Xiaojun, what's wrong today? Did something happen?"
Realizing my lapse in composure, I quickly pretended it was nothing, saying, "I'm sorry, I was too tired from playing ball in PE class today," and lay down on the bed. "Are you really okay?!" my mother asked with concern. "Really, Mom. I'm just a little tired and want to rest for a while!" "

Then you sleep for a bit, I'll go make dinner, I'll call you when it's ready." She closed my bedroom door behind her.

Oh! What should I do?! I should never have done this! What should I do? Apologize and make amends? No! That would be like throwing a lamb to the slaughter! Should I report it to the teacher or call the police? No, that won't work. I hit someone, and they haven't retaliated yet, so I can't call the police! Even if the police or school protect me for a while, I'll offend them even more. I have a school, they're unemployed, and they'll catch me eventually! Then I'll be even worse off! I pondered, constantly thinking of solutions…

Xiaojun, dinner's ready. Mom gently called me to eat as she opened my bedroom door. I stiffly walked to the living room, mechanically holding my bowl and eating half-heartedly, with no appetite at all. I didn't hear a word Mom said at the table; I went to my room after finishing.

A while later, Mom came into my room. Can I come in and talk? Okay. My mother sat by my bed, gently stroking my head. "Xiaojun, can you tell me what's wrong?" I asked. "I'm fine, really." "Don't lie to me," she said. "I'm your mother, don't I know you? You've been acting strange since you got home today, something must be on your mind. Can you tell me, did you do something wrong at school? I'm busy with work, and your father is also working far away. We don't have time to care for you, we haven't fulfilled our responsibilities as parents. Tell me what's wrong, I won't blame you..."

My mother's words were sincere and honest, and I felt a pang of sadness. I couldn't help but hug my mom (after all, I was just a child then!) and tell her what had happened…

My mom is actually quite timid and cowardly; she turned pale with fright after hearing my story. But she still tried to comfort me, telling me not to worry, not to worry; that she would think of a way to solve it! "Mom, what can you do?!" I asked. "Um… this… ah… um…" My mom stammered for a while, then said, "Mom will go to the school tomorrow to talk to them." "Huh?! You're going to go to them?" "What if they try to harm you... It's okay. I think these people just want to vent their anger. Mom will apologize on your behalf and give them some money to settle things. I think that young man, what's his name, Fei, is only helping his underling for money!" Hearing my mother say this, these words from my timid mother, my nose stung with tears. Maternal love triumphed over my fear! "Then should I ask Dad to come back and stay with you?"

I couldn't help but ask, still a little worried. "I don't think it's necessary. Your father is forty years old and laid off. He's already stressed working in xxx (city name). Don't add to his worries! Mom can manage on her own. You stay home tomorrow. I'll call your teacher to ask for leave, and I'll leave early after work to go see them. Go to sleep, don't worry, everything will be alright."

The next morning, my mother went to work early, and I stayed at home anxiously.

Around 7:00 (school lets out at 5:30), the phone rang. It was my mother calling. "Mom, how are you? Are you alright?" "I'm fine. Mom found them. When I got there, I saw dozens of people huddled outside your school." "Yes! Yes!" I replied. "I talked to the leader, and they agreed to let you go and settle things privately by paying some medical expenses. He wanted 3,000. Fine, I agreed. I gave them the 1,000 I had on me, but they demanded I pay the remaining 3,000 that day, or they'd come after me again! They came back with me to get the money." "Go out and hide for a bit, go buy some dinner. I'm afraid they'll change their minds if they see you. After dinner, go to a classmate's house to study. I'll call you, then you can come back." (Back then, almost no one used cell phones, but pagers were very common.) "Okay, Mom, be careful. Don't bring them all back; they're robbers! Only let them send one person to pick it up... I know, go out now, I'll be right back. That's all!"

After hanging up, I put on my shoes and prepared to leave. A huge weight was finally lifted from my shoulders. Even though I'd lost money, I couldn't help but worry about Mom. What if they harmed her? What if they robbed me? No! I couldn't just leave Mom alone like this! Although I was scared, after much deliberation, I decided to stay just in case! I quietly hid under my mother's bed in her bedroom (the sheets were practically dragging on the floor for easy concealment). I knew all my cash, jewelry, and other valuables were in that room! I waited anxiously.

About twenty minutes later, I heard the sound of a door opening. "Your house is very clean," I heard a man's voice. "Where's your son?!" he asked, as if the house was empty. "He... went to his grandmother's house, he... won't be back tonight!" my mother replied coldly, her voice slightly trembling. "Haha, you're quite cautious, woman. Since I promised to settle this privately, I'll keep my word; as long as you give me the money, I'll let him go! You wait in the living room, I'll... go get the money." My mother's footsteps grew closer as she spoke; I could tell from the sound that she was going to the dressing table drawer to find the money.

It seemed like only one person had come. I mustered my courage and lifted a small section of the bed sheet to peek inside. Through the slanted mirror in front of me, I saw a man with long, flowing hair sitting on the coffee table in the living room. Yes! It was Dao Fei! I'd seen him before; he hung out around the school area! I felt much more at ease knowing he was alone to withdraw money; but I hadn't expected Dao Fei to bring a sturdy wolfhound! Dao Fei had tied the wolfhound to the table in my living room!

Directly opposite me was my mother, who was making change. Today, she was wearing a flesh-colored, slightly tight-fitting casual skirt suit, which accentuated her full curves. Her hair was down, styled with a little gel, and her flesh-colored pantyhose made her legs look round and long. She wore a light perfume, which highlighted her sexiness and elegance.

The mother straightened up, hands clasped in front of her, and slowly walked into the living room; her full hips swayed slightly under her skirt, highlighting her maturity and allure. "This is… 1700 yuan. Count it. I just… gave you 1000. Here's a necklace, very delicate, worth at least… 300. We don't have any cash at home, you… take it. I'm sorry about my son hitting someone. Please don't bother him again." Dao Fei took the money and counted it. "Madam, I don't want this jewelry!" "I don't know how to tell real from fake. I only want cash, otherwise our agreement is invalid!" "We really don't have any cash!" "These are all… all real! I'm not lying to you!" "No, Dao Fei said firmly. "Well...well...look at my ring and earrings, or whatever you see in the house worth three hundred, take it...take it!" "Come on! You said you'd bring cash when you got back, are you kidding me?! Either give me the money, or your son will end up in the hospital too!!!" Dao Fei stood up and roared viciously. "...Ah...I'll go...go borrow it right away...

damn it! No way! I don't want to waste any more time! No discussion! Two paths! Either give me the money right now, or you wait to get the money to treat your son in the hospital! You choose!!!"

The mother was terrified by Dao Fei's rudeness and unreasonableness. She took a few steps back and said, her voice trembling, "Fine...fine, I'll go out and borrow the money tomorrow...no...right now...I'll definitely give you the cash...just wait a bit...I only have one son. If he gets hurt, it will...it will ruin his life. He's still just a child...

well...anyway, I can't wait any longer." Dao Fei's tone softened slightly. "How about this, Madam? I can forgo the three hundred, and I won't bother looking for your son anymore." He chuckled, taking a step closer to my mother, a strange smile spreading across his face. I sensed he was up to something. My mother stumbled and fell onto the sofa, forced by his sudden approach. Dao Fei grabbed her waist, his other hand suddenly reaching for her leg, which was clad in flesh-colored stockings. My mother was stunned by the sudden provocation for a moment, then immediately pushed him away forcefully and ran into the bedroom, yelling, "You pervert! What are you doing?!" "Damn it!

You're asking for it!" Dao Fei was somewhat surprised by my mother's resolute resistance. He stormed into the bedroom, his face contorted with rage. "I only pay 300 yuan to brothels for young girls, today I'll make you pay 300, you old bastard! Don't be ungrateful!" I was furious under the bed, wanting to rush out and fight Dao Fei, but I hesitated, thinking I'd assess the situation. If he really dared to do something inappropriate, then I'd fight him! "

Get out!" Mom yelled, hitting Dao Fei with a pillow. "Don't...don't come any closer...I'm going to scream for help!" "You dare!!!" "Help!!!" "Help!!!" "Save...no! No! No! No! I won't come any closer!" Seeing Mom's seriousness, Dao Fei was frightened. After all, rape is a serious crime! "

You're something else! You'll remember this!" He walked towards the living room, pulling several hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and throwing them on the ground! "This is the thousand I collected earlier! You'll be collecting your son's corpse soon!"

The mother only then realized what he meant, stunned for a moment, then hurriedly chased after him, taking a few steps back and saying, "Wait...wait..." Dao Fei paused, then ignored her and prepared to open the door and leave! The mother rushed forward, knelt on the ground, and hugged Dao Fei's legs, crying... "No...no...um..."

Dao Fei looked at his mother and said, "I'll give you one last chance! I'll count to three! One...two...please, I'll do anything except this! Three...no! I...I promise you..." The mother lowered her head.

Heh heh, if only she had agreed earlier! He unzipped his pants and pulled my mother's hand to touch his penis inside his underwear. My mother was forced to do so against her will. "Madam, you can feel it, ca


n't you? It's starting to salute you!" he said. My mother lowered her head in humiliation and remained silent. Suddenly, Dao Fei pulled down his pants, revealing a thick, hard penis. He grabbed my mother's hair with one hand, forcing her to lift her head, and with the other hand, he flicked the dark brown glans at my mother's face, finally stopping near her mouth, indicating that she should take his thick penis into her mouth. My mother resolutely shook her head, pushed Dao Fei away, and sat down on the ground. "

It's too dirty! I can't do it! I... I absolutely won't do that!" "Even if you kill me!" Mom gasped. Dao Fei came over again, pulled Mom's hair, and shoved his penis into her mouth. Mom shook her head violently in resistance. Dao Fei tried several times in vain, and then slapped Mom hard across the face...

With the sound of the slap, I, who should have been angry under the bed, clenched my fists, but I was actually very excited inside. I didn't want to ruin the scene of Dao Fei abusing my mother... I deserve to die! I muttered to myself softly, touching my uncooperative, erect penis.

Mom was half-lying on the ground, one hand supporting her on the ground, the other covering her face where she had just been slapped. Her pretty face was stiff with tension. Her light yellow hair was draped behind her head. Fear and humiliation did not restrain her sexy and mature figure. Her breasts stood high through her clothes, rising and falling slightly. Her knee-length skirt was slightly rolled up, revealing her full thighs, which were covered by flesh-colored stockings, pressed together and shimmering with a soft sheen. Her calves were long and strong, and her slender ankles were adorned with slippers, making her look exceptionally alluring.

Dao Fei suddenly squatted down and grabbed his mother's firm breast from behind. His mother immediately flinched forward, but Dao Fei twisted her hand, the pain in her joint forcing her to stand on tiptoe. This only pushed her chest closer to Dao Fei's hand. His mother's pained expression only fueled Dao Fei's pleasure. He kneaded her vigorously. "What a beautiful body! I've never played with such a charming woman before…

Ah… no… stop! I'm so old, your mother is… at most… a few years older than me… please let me go…" His mother, worried about him being hurt and unwilling to be humiliated by Dao Fei, pleaded softly. "

Don't be afraid, madam. I like mature, charming women like you." I'll make you feel good, so enjoy it, hehehehe.

The mother closed her eyes in humiliation. Although she was a middle-aged woman, she had never had sexual relations with a second man besides her father. Yet, for the sake of her beloved son, her private parts were being touched by such an ugly rogue. Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably…

Dao Fei released his mother's breasts with one hand, grabbed her hair, and kissed her along her fair neck, her chin, earlobe, and then tried to slip his tongue into her sexy little mouth, painted with light red lipstick. The mother kept her eyes tightly shut, refusing Dao Fei's advances. Knowing her conservative and resolute nature, Dao Fei gave up after failing to get her attention, but then disgustingly began licking her lightly made-up face. Her beautiful face was covered in foul-smelling saliva, and she wrinkled her nose, helplessly enduring it…

Dao Fei had her hands twisted behind her back. He released her hair and suddenly grabbed the collar of her skirt, tearing it open. Her pink bra, tightly bound, revealed her full, round breasts, which were half-exposed. A large, fat hand pressed against them with ill intent, and the mother began to sob. With a soft sound...

After touching her for a while, Dao Fei dragged his mother up and pressed her onto the sofa. He then used both hands to tear at the straps of her bra. With a soft sound, the straps broke. Dao Fei roughly pulled the torn bra off his mother's voluptuous body. His mother quickly tried to cover herself with her hands, but Dao Fei pulled her hands away, and her proud breasts were immediately revealed.

Wow…so big, so white… I stared wide-eyed. My loved one was being violated because of me, and yet I felt a strange excitement. I didn't know why I was being so perverted, and I secretly hoped that Dao Fei would take the next step quickly. My hand unconsciously poked at my hard penis.

Struggling was useless; think of your son.
Dao Fei bent down, sucking on my mother's pink nipples, gently biting them with his teeth, his hands groping her flat, white abdomen. The exposed nipples and body were intensely stimulated, and my mother was instantly overwhelmed by pain and shame, sobbing.

My mother tilted her head back, her facial muscles contorting in pain, her hair cascading down her long, white neck like a waterfall. "Madam, are you experiencing pleasure?"

The pained expression on a mature, aristocratic woman's face when brutally raped is not something one often sees, which further aroused Dao Fei's lust.

Dao Fei desperately sucked on his mother's breasts, one hand pinching the other nipple. "Ah... what are you doing?! It hurts! It hurts..." his mother suddenly screamed. At that moment, I noticed that Dao Fei was biting my mother's nipple hard. Fortunately, it didn't last long before he stopped torturing my mother like that.

Dao Fei lewdly moved away from his mother's rounded breasts and licked down along the cleavage. She lifted the torn knee-length skirt up to her waist, revealing pink panties over flesh-colored stockings. Her full, rounded thighs gleamed, and her slender calves were strong and straight, her toes touching the ground, further emphasizing the lines of her legs.

No…no…please don’t…Mom already sensed the doom of being raped. Mom tried to squeeze her legs together, but her waist was too weak to exert any strength, and the knife easily parted her, then extended its tongue, sucking on the fleshy part between Mom’s thighs. Under Dao Fei's skillful tongue techniques, although my mother gradually felt a tingling sensation in her lower body, the chaste and reserved mother felt that it would be better to die than to have this despicable man licking her private parts. It was only because of my mother that she had no choice but to endure this humiliation.

Dao Fei leaned down and began kissing his mother's inner thighs again. His mother's thighs trembled slightly, as if she were desperately resisting the pleasure. Dao Fei continued kissing downwards, following the crotch of his mother's flesh-colored stockings, down her rounded knees, her slender calves, and slowly kissing her smooth feet. His mother softly cried out, "Feet...no...you're dirty...please stop..." His conservative mother couldn't understand or accept having her feet touched.

Analyzing their personalities, I estimate that my reserved father and mother have always been very conservative in their lovemaking throughout their many years of marriage, never trying anything new. Dao Fei's behavior shocked me, and this was the beginning of my later attraction to stockings, beautiful feet, and even some novel and perverse things.

Ignoring her, Dao Fei bit down on my mother's toes peeking out from under her slippers, slowly savoring their smoothness and the delicate fragrance on his tongue. My mother, embarrassed, slightly pulled her leg back, and Dao Fei followed with his lips, ensuring her delicate toes couldn't escape. My mother's stockings were quickly soaked with Dao Fei's saliva; the scent of her toes mixed with the distinctive leather smell of her high heels from earlier that day fully satisfied Dao Fei.

Dao Fei lowered his head, seemingly increasing the force, making gurgling sounds from his mouth. His mother sobbed softly in pain, the intense shame causing her to breathe heavily, her exposed, snow-white breasts heaving rapidly. Even I, hiding under the bed, was stunned by what I saw. "

Madam, are you excited? How lewd!" Dao Fei looked up at his mother. "No…" His mother bit her lower lip in pain, tears streaming down her face like broken beads. "Then let's verify it!"

Dao Fei reached inside his mother's pantyhose, pulled aside the fabric covering her underwear, and played with her tender petals with his fingers.

"No—" His mother finally cried out loudly, "No!" I beg you… Seeing the fear and shame on my mother's face, Dao Fei's desire to conquer grew stronger. And I, watching from the sidelines, became increasingly excited, eagerly anticipating the penetration I'd witnessed in porn. I'd never seen real sex before, even though it was my own mother being penetrated by a man, even though the grotesque penis wasn't my father's but that of a scoundrel!

My mother's heart felt like it was being tightly bound by a rope. Although things had reached this point, it was unavoidable, yet she was still heartbroken and cried almost hysterically. Dao Fei tore open his mother's stockings at the crotch, then pulled her panties down to her knees. His small eyes immediately fixed on the deep red slit and the dark, inverted triangle-shaped pubic hair on her snow-white flesh. His mother tried to cover herself with her hands, but Dao Fei grabbed her slender hands tightly. His legs pressed down on her smooth thighs, and she couldn't struggle.

Dao Fei then used his free right hand to pull down his pants and reveal his already erect penis. His mother could only watch helplessly as the enormous, ugly object in the dark pubic hair slowly penetrated her body. I watched, holding my breath.

"Ah... God!" Mom closed her eyes in pain as the enormous penis plunged in, her uterus feeling as if it were being torn apart. Mom screamed in agony. "It's too big, isn't it? You'll feel good in a bit."

Dao Fei then released his grip, trapping Mom's alluring thighs around his waist. His penis rubbed against her vagina, and he pinched her snow-white breasts, beginning to wiggle his hips.

"Ah... Ah... Haha... Ah... Ha..." Dao Fei let out a pleasurable groan, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction at the painful expression on his mother's elegant face. He lowered his head, his thick, dark penis moving in and out of Mom's turned-up labia. "You slut, I'll fuck you! Fuck... I'll fuck you to death!" "Damn your... ah..."

Dao Fei's heart was filled with the joy of conquest. His mother's eyes were tightly closed, her breathing seemingly stopped.

...Ah... A moan finally escaped from her tightly clenched lips. "

So you're finally experiencing pleasure, you filthy bitch!" Dao Fei said smugly.

Ah…um…no…let go…let me go…it’s not…um…Dao Fei’s skillful sexual techniques made Mom feel as if each thrust was hitting her heart, every cell in her body throbbing in rhythm, but intense shame and pain also lingered in her mind; Mom could only desperately suppress and hold back her cries, but the force of the thrusts traveled down her thighs, lower abdomen, and breasts all the way to her throat, and Mom could only make a “hoho” sound in her throat.

Her nipples are hard! You bitch, stop pretending. You may look cold on the outside, but you’re actually a woman with a very strong sex drive! Stop resisting, just enjoy it!

Dao Fei tightly sucked on the pink areola, circling it with his tongue. He first gently rubbed the head of his penis around his mother's labia before inserting it, thrusting it all the way in, then slowly pulling it out, repeating this piston-like motion. His already enormous penis stimulated every tender part of her uterus even more thoroughly. His mother felt as if her soul had been drained.

She seemed to be gasping for breath, opening her mouth to breathe, but as if the power gathered in her throat had suddenly found a way out, she began to moan softly, the moans weak but enough to be soul-stirring.

Haha…that's it! Tell me! You slut, is it good? Dao Fei panted like an animal in heat.

"No... I beg you... stop..." Mother pleaded through her moans and tears. "

Ah! That's not what you really mean! ...You want this, don't you! You want me to fuck you

... no..." Mother whispered, then suddenly screamed: "No! I'm not that kind of lewd woman! No!

Still won't admit it? Your lower mouth is very honest!" Dao Fei continued his smug teasing. Peeking from under the bed, I knew my mother's vagina was already overflowing with vaginal fluid; I could hear the sharp sounds of his penis rubbing against her inside.

Mother's pale face flushed crimson, her reason seemingly battling lust, the pain and humiliation of being raped gradually blurring her mind. I knew that my mother's mature body at forty-two years old seemed to yearn to be penetrated by this hard penis, even to be pierced by it. Because my mother's sexy stockinged feet had unconsciously crossed and were clamped on Dao Fei's back, and her plump, silk-stockinged thighs were also tightly wrapped around his waist.

Dao Fei also felt the soft flesh tightening, her calves, clad in half-stockings, pressed tightly against his back, feeling incredibly textured; the delicate surface of the stockings excited him even more. "Come on… you slut… I want to see your wanton appearance, you bitch!"

"Ah… no… mmm… no…" Mom still denied it. "

My mother's name is Ding Ping, and she is 42 years old." My mother is 1.6 meters tall with fair skin. Because she has worked in marketing and trade for a long time, she pays great attention to her appearance and image. She often goes to beauty salons, so her skin is very smooth. She has light yellow hair in a bun, large and alluring eyes that can bewitch anyone; a straight and round nose, soft and slightly upturned lips, and crystal clear white teeth when she smiles. When my mother smiles, her curved lips and her misty, captivating eyes hold an intoxicating charm.

My mom has a fantastic figure. She has full, perky breasts, at least a 38F, firm and large hips, long, slender legs with smooth, trimmed toes, and long, thin calves. What's especially remarkable is that she likes to wear suits with flesh-colored stockings and various high heels—very sexy. The only downside is that her waist is a little thick, which is understandable since she's had children. Because my mom's underwear and stockings are usually quite sexy, I often secretly take her silk panties and stockings to masturbate; it feels so good! My mom is also very capable at work. My father is an honest man. Seven years ago, he was laid off during a restructuring of his workplace and has been working odd jobs ever since. He's currently a shift worker at a private company. Despite this, my parents have always had a good relationship; my mother has never complained about or resented my father. Our family has always been happy. Until that experience completely changed my respect and opinion of my mother…

It all started when I was in my third year of junior high school. I was going through a rebellious phase, and since my mother was busy with work and my father had just been laid off and was working odd jobs, there wasn't much supervision. So I didn't study properly and instead spent my days getting into trouble with a bunch of bad friends—fighting, smoking, drinking, chasing girls, and often skipping school to watch porn at video arcades. Back then, I was young and didn't dare to do anything with my girlfriend; at most, we'd just hold hands and kiss. My physical needs could only be met through masturbation. Every time I masturbated, I fantasized about having sex with Hong Kong and Taiwanese celebrities, imagining myself training a certain celebrity to be extremely lewd and making her my sex slave... I often secretly took my mother's silk panties and stockings to masturbate because my mother's underwear and stockings were usually quite sexy. But at that time, I had no romantic feelings for my mother and actually liked her (in a familial way) and respected her.

But my life as a hoodlum didn't last long. One time, I went to play video games with about ten of my buddies. I kept losing to someone playing King of Fighters '97, which already annoyed me. The guy kept giving me disdainful looks until I ran out of coins and left the machine. But I was still furious, so my buddies and I waited for him at the door to teach him a lesson. When he and two others came out, the ten of us rushed at them and quickly took them all down. It was a relief!

Little did we know, those three, though about my age, were real gangsters. They were under a gangster boss named Dao Fei! I'd heard of him before; he was a gangster in his twenties. Because I frequented that arcade, they could easily find out my name and school with a simple search. The next day, a friend told me not to come to school that afternoon, because Dao Fei was coming with his men and wanted to kill me to avenge his underlings! I was just a kid, with no connections, so that afternoon I hid with seven or eight of my buddies. And Dao Fei really did come to the school looking for me, even beating several of my classmates so badly they ended up in the hospital; I was in deep trouble now, and I was terrified. My buddies started complaining that they couldn't even go to school now because they helped me; I reassured them, "Don't be afraid, as long as you stay home for five days, I promise I'll take care of this. I'll take responsibility for my actions and I absolutely won't implicate you!"

Back home, I dragged my tired body and anxiously walked to my room. My mother, who was cooking in the kitchen, saw me and came out, saying, "Look at you! You went out like a madman after school again, coming home so late. This is a crucial time, you'll be taking high school next year, you...

that's enough! Enough!! Aren't you annoying?" Because I was preoccupied with my own thoughts, I rudely interrupted her. "I know my own problems, stop nagging!" As I continued walking into my room, my mother, seeing my outburst, quickly followed and asked, "Xiaojun, what's wrong today? Did something happen?"
Realizing my lapse in composure, I quickly pretended it was nothing, saying, "I'm sorry, I was too tired from playing ball in PE class today," and lay down on the bed. "Are you really okay?!" my mother asked with concern. "Really, Mom. I'm just a little tired and want to rest for a while!" "

Then you sleep for a bit, I'll go make dinner, I'll call you when it's ready." She closed my bedroom door behind her.

Oh! What should I do?! I should never have done this! What should I do? Apologize and make amends? No! That would be like throwing a lamb to the slaughter! Should I report it to the teacher or call the police? No, that won't work. I hit someone, and they haven't retaliated yet, so I can't call the police! Even if the police or school protect me for a while, I'll offend them even more. I have a school, they're unemployed, and they'll catch me eventually! Then I'll be even worse off! I pondered, constantly thinking of solutions…

Xiaojun, dinner's ready. Mom gently called me to eat as she opened my bedroom door. I stiffly walked to the living room, mechanically holding my bowl and eating half-heartedly, with no appetite at all. I didn't hear a word Mom said at the table; I went to my room after finishing.

A while later, Mom came into my room. Can I come in and talk? Okay. My mother sat by my bed, gently stroking my head. "Xiaojun, can you tell me what's wrong?" I asked. "I'm fine, really." "Don't lie to me," she said. "I'm your mother, don't I know you? You've been acting strange since you got home today, something must be on your mind. Can you tell me, did you do something wrong at school? I'm busy with work, and your father is also working far away. We don't have time to care for you, we haven't fulfilled our responsibilities as parents. Tell me what's wrong, I won't blame you..."

My mother's words were sincere and honest, and I felt a pang of sadness. I couldn't help but hug my mom (after all, I was just a child then!) and tell her what had happened…

My mom is actually quite timid and cowardly; she turned pale with fright after hearing my story. But she still tried to comfort me, telling me not to worry, not to worry; that she would think of a way to solve it! "Mom, what can you do?!" I asked. "Um… this… ah… um…" My mom stammered for a while, then said, "Mom will go to the school tomorrow to talk to them." "Huh?! You're going to go to them?" "What if they try to harm you... It's okay. I think these people just want to vent their anger. Mom will apologize on your behalf and give them some money to settle things. I think that young man, what's his name, Fei, is only helping his underling for money!" Hearing my mother say this, these words from my timid mother, my nose stung with tears. Maternal love triumphed over my fear! "Then should I ask Dad to come back and stay with you?"

I couldn't help but ask, still a little worried. "I don't think it's necessary. Your father is forty years old and laid off. He's already stressed working in xxx (city name). Don't add to his worries! Mom can manage on her own. You stay home tomorrow. I'll call your teacher to ask for leave, and I'll leave early after work to go see them. Go to sleep, don't worry, everything will be alright."

The next morning, my mother went to work early, and I stayed at home anxiously.

Around 7:00 (school lets out at 5:30), the phone rang. It was my mother calling. "Mom, how are you? Are you alright?" "I'm fine. Mom found them. When I got there, I saw dozens of people huddled outside your school." "Yes! Yes!" I replied. "I talked to the leader, and they agreed to let you go and settle things privately by paying some medical expenses. He wanted 3,000. Fine, I agreed. I gave them the 1,000 I had on me, but they demanded I pay the remaining 3,000 that day, or they'd come after me again! They came back with me to get the money." Go out and hide for a bit, go buy some dinner. I'm afraid they'll change their minds if they see you. After dinner, go to a classmate's house to read some books. I'll call you, then you come back (back then, almost no one used cell phones, but pagers were very common). Okay, Mom, be careful, don't bring them all back. They're robbers! Only let them send one person to pick it up... I know, you go out now, I'll be right back, that's all!

After hanging up the phone, I put on my shoes and prepared to leave, a huge weight lifted from my shoulders. Even though I'd lost money, I couldn't help but worry about my mother. What if they harmed her? What if they came to my house and robbed me? No! I couldn't just leave my mother alone! Although I was scared, after much deliberation, I decided to stay just in case. I quietly hid under my mother's bed in her bedroom (the sheets were practically dragging on the floor for easy concealment). I knew all my cash and jewelry were in that room! I waited anxiously.

About twenty minutes later, I heard the door open. "Your house is very clean," a man's voice followed, "Where's your son?" "It sounds like a man in an empty house," the woman asked. "He... went to his grandma's house, he... won't be back tonight!" Mom answered coldly, her voice slightly trembling. "Haha, you're quite cautious, aren't you? I promised to settle this privately, and I'll keep my word; as long as you give me the money, I'll let him go! You wait in the living room, I'll... go get the money." Mom's footsteps grew closer as she spoke; I could tell from the sound that she was going to the dressing table drawer to find the money.

It seemed like only one person had come. I mustered my courage and lifted a small section of the bedsheet to peek. Through the angled mirror in front of me, I saw a man with long, flowing hair sitting on the coffee table in the living room. Yes! It was Dao Fei! I'd seen him around the school area before! I felt much more at ease knowing he was the only one coming to withdraw money; but I didn't expect Dao Fei to bring a sturdy wolfhound! Dao Fei tied the wolfhound to the table in my living room!

Directly opposite was my mother, who was making change. Today, she was wearing a flesh-colored, slightly tight-fitting casual skirt suit, which accentuated her full curves. Her hair was styled with a little gel, and her flesh-colored pantyhose made her legs look round and slender. She wore a light perfume, which enhanced her sexiness and poise.

My mother straightened up, her hands clasped in front of her, and slowly walked towards the living room; the full hips accentuated by the skirt swayed slightly, further highlighting her maturity and allure. "This is... 1700 yuan. Count it. I just... gave you 1000. Here's a necklace and bracelet, worth at least... 300. We don't have any cash at home. You... take it. I'm sorry about my son hitting someone. Please don't bother him again." Dao Fei took the money and counted it. "Madam, I don't want this jewelry!" "I don't know how to tell real from fake. I only want cash, otherwise our agreement is invalid!" "I really don't have any cash!" "These are all... all real! I'm not lying to you!" Dao Fei said firmly. "Then... then... look at my ring and earrings, or whatever you see at home worth 300, take it... take it!" "Come on! You said you'd bring cash when you got back, are you kidding me?! Either give me the money, or your son will end up in the hospital too!" Dao Fei stood up and roared fiercely. "...Ah...I'll go...go borrow it right away...

damn it! No way! I don't want to waste any more time! No discussion! Two options! Either give me the money right now or you wait to get the money to go to the hospital to treat your son! You choose!!!"

The mother was terrified by Dao Fei's rudeness and unreasonableness. She took a few steps back and said, her voice choked with emotion, "Fine...fine, I'll go borrow it tomorrow...no...right away...I'll definitely give you cash...you just wait a bit...I only have one son. If he gets hurt, it will...harm him for life. He's still just a child...

well...anyway, I can't wait any longer." Dao Fei's tone softened slightly. "How about this, Madam? I can forgo the three hundred, and I won't bother looking for your son anymore." He chuckled, taking a step closer to my mother, a strange smile spreading across his face. I sensed he was up to something. My mother stumbled and fell onto the sofa, forced by his sudden approach. Dao Fei grabbed her waist, his other hand suddenly reaching for her leg, which was clad in flesh-colored stockings. My mother was stunned by the sudden provocation for a moment, then immediately pushed him away forcefully and ran into the bedroom, yelling, "You pervert! What are you doing?!" "Damn it!

You're asking for it!" Dao Fei was somewhat surprised by my mother's resolute resistance. He stormed into the bedroom, his face contorted with rage. "I only pay 300 yuan to brothels for young girls, today I'll make you pay 300, you old bastard! Don't be ungrateful!" I was furious under the bed, wanting to rush out and fight Dao Fei, but I hesitated, thinking I'd assess the situation. If he really dared to do something inappropriate, then I'd fight him! "

Get out!" Mom yelled, hitting Dao Fei with a pillow. "Don't...don't come any closer...I'm going to scream for help!" "You dare!!!" "Help!!!" "Help!!!" "Save...no! No! No! No! I won't come any closer!" Seeing Mom's seriousness, Dao Fei was frightened. After all, rape is a serious crime! "

You're something else! You'll remember this!" He walked towards the living room, pulling several hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and throwing them on the ground! "This is the thousand I collected earlier! You'll be collecting your son's corpse soon!"

The mother only then realized what he meant, stunned for a moment, then hurriedly chased after him, taking a few steps back and saying, "Wait...wait..." Dao Fei paused, then ignored her and prepared to open the door and leave! The mother rushed forward, knelt on the ground, and hugged Dao Fei's legs, crying... "No...no...um..."

Dao Fei looked at his mother and said, "I'll give you one last chance! I'll count to three! One...two...please, I'll do anything except this! Three...no! I...I promise you..." The mother lowered her head.

Heh heh, if only she had agreed earlier! He unzipped his pants and pulled my mother's hand to touch his penis inside his underwear. My mother was forced to do so against her will. "Madam, you can feel it, ca

n't you? It's starting to salute you!" he said. My mother lowered her head in humiliation and remained silent. Suddenly, Dao Fei pulled down his pants, revealing a thick, hard penis. He grabbed my mother's hair with one hand, forcing her to lift her head, and with the other hand, he flicked the dark brown glans at my mother's face, finally stopping near her mouth, indicating that she should take his thick penis into her mouth. My mother resolutely shook her head, pushed Dao Fei away, and sat down on the ground. "

It's too dirty! I can't do it! I... I absolutely won't do that!" "Even if you kill me!" Mom gasped. Dao Fei came over again, pulled Mom's hair, and shoved his penis into her mouth. Mom shook her head violently in resistance. Dao Fei tried several times in vain, and then slapped Mom hard across the face...

With the sound of the slap, I, who should have been angry under the bed, clenched my fists, but I was actually very excited inside. I didn't want to ruin the scene of Dao Fei abusing my mother... I deserve to die! I muttered to myself softly, touching my uncooperative, erect penis.

Mom was half-lying on the ground, one hand supporting her on the ground, the other covering her face where she had just been slapped. Her pretty face was stiff with tension. Her light yellow hair was draped behind her head. Fear and humiliation did not restrain her sexy and mature figure. Her breasts stood high through her clothes, rising and falling slightly. Her knee-length skirt was slightly rolled up, revealing her full thighs, which were covered by flesh-colored stockings, pressed together and shimmering with a soft sheen. Her calves were long and strong, and her slender ankles were adorned with slippers, making her look exceptionally alluring.

Dao Fei suddenly squatted down and grabbed his mother's firm breast from behind. His mother immediately flinched forward, but Dao Fei twisted her hand, the pain in her joint forcing her to stand on tiptoe. This only pushed her chest closer to Dao Fei's hand. His mother's pained expression only fueled Dao Fei's pleasure. He kneaded her vigorously. "What a beautiful body! I've never played with such a charming woman before…

Ah… no… stop! I'm so old, your mother is… at most… a few years older than me… please let me go…" His mother, worried about him being hurt and unwilling to be humiliated by Dao Fei, pleaded softly. "

Don't be afraid, madam. I like mature, charming women like you." I'll make you feel good, so enjoy it, hehehehe.

The mother closed her eyes in humiliation. Although she was a middle-aged woman, she had never had sexual relations with a second man besides her father. Yet, for the sake of her beloved son, her private parts were being touched by such an ugly rogue. Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably…

Dao Fei released his mother's breasts with one hand, grabbed her hair, and kissed her along her fair neck, her chin, earlobe, and then tried to slip his tongue into her sexy little mouth, painted with light red lipstick. The mother kept her eyes tightly shut, refusing Dao Fei's advances. Knowing her conservative and resolute nature, Dao Fei gave up after failing to get her attention, but then disgustingly began licking her lightly made-up face. Her beautiful face was covered in foul-smelling saliva, and she wrinkled her nose, helplessly enduring it…

Dao Fei had already twisted Mom's hands behind her back. Dao Fei let go of her hair and suddenly grabbed the collar of her skirt and ripped it open. Her pink bra, tightly bound, revealed her full, round breasts. A large, fat hand pressed down on them with ill intent, and Mom started to sob.

After touching her for a while, Dao Fei dragged Mom up and pressed her onto the sofa. He then used both hands to tear at the straps of Mom's bra. With a soft sound, the straps broke. Dao Fei roughly pulled the torn bra off Mom's voluptuous body. Mom quickly tried to cover herself with her hands, but Dao Fei pulled her hands away, and Mom's proud breasts were immediately revealed.

Wow…so big, so white… I stared wide-eyed. My loved one was being violated because of me, and yet I felt a strange excitement. I didn't know why I was being so perverted, and I secretly hoped that Dao Fei would take the next step quickly. My hand unconsciously poked at my hard penis.

Struggling was useless; think of your son.
Dao Fei bent down, sucking on my mother's pink nipples, gently biting them with his teeth, his hands groping her flat, white abdomen. The exposed nipples and body were intensely stimulated, and my mother was instantly overwhelmed by pain and shame, sobbing.

My mother tilted her head back, her facial muscles contorting in pain, her hair cascading down her long, white neck like a waterfall. "Madam, are you experiencing pleasure?"

The pained expression on a mature, aristocratic woman's face when brutally raped is not something one often sees, which further aroused Dao Fei's lust.

Dao Fei desperately sucked on his mother's breasts, one hand pinching the other nipple. "Ah... what are you doing?! It hurts! It hurts..." his mother suddenly screamed. At that moment, I noticed that Dao Fei was biting my mother's nipple hard. Fortunately, it didn't last long before he stopped torturing my mother like that.

Dao Fei lewdly moved away from his mother's rounded breasts and licked down along the cleavage. She lifted the torn knee-length skirt up to her waist, revealing pink panties over flesh-colored stockings. Her full, rounded thighs gleamed, and her slender calves were strong and straight, her toes touching the ground, further emphasizing the lines of her legs.

No…no…please don’t…Mom already sensed the doom of being raped. Mom tried to squeeze her legs together, but her waist was too weak to exert any strength, and the knife easily parted her, then extended its tongue, sucking on the fleshy part between Mom’s thighs. Under Dao Fei's skillful tongue techniques, although my mother gradually felt a tingling sensation in her lower body, the chaste and reserved mother felt that it would be better to die than to have this despicable man licking her private parts. It was only because of my mother that she had no choice but to endure this humiliation.

Dao Fei leaned down and began kissing his mother's inner thighs again. His mother's thighs trembled slightly, as if she were desperately resisting the pleasure. Dao Fei continued kissing downwards, following the crotch of his mother's flesh-colored stockings, down her rounded knees, her slender calves, and slowly kissing her smooth feet. His mother softly cried out, "Feet...no...you're dirty...please stop..." His conservative mother couldn't understand or accept having her feet touched.

Analyzing their personalities, I estimate that my reserved father and mother have always been very conservative in their lovemaking throughout their many years of marriage, never trying anything new. Dao Fei's behavior shocked me, and this was the beginning of my later attraction to stockings, beautiful feet, and even some novel and perverse things.

Ignoring her, Dao Fei bit down on my mother's toes peeking out from under her slippers, slowly savoring their smoothness and the delicate fragrance on his tongue. My mother, embarrassed, slightly pulled her leg back, and Dao Fei followed with his lips, ensuring her delicate toes couldn't escape. My mother's stockings were quickly soaked with Dao Fei's saliva; the scent of her toes mixed with the distinctive leather smell of her high heels from earlier that day fully satisfied Dao Fei.

Dao Fei lowered his head, seemingly increasing the force, making gurgling sounds from his mouth. His mother sobbed softly in pain, the intense shame causing her to breathe heavily, her exposed, snow-white breasts heaving rapidly. Even I, hiding under the bed, was stunned by what I saw. "

Madam, are you excited? How lewd!" Dao Fei looked up at his mother. "No…" His mother bit her lower lip in pain, tears streaming down her face like broken beads. "Then let's verify it!"

Dao Fei reached inside his mother's pantyhose, pulled aside the fabric covering her underwear, and played with her tender petals with his fingers.

"No—" His mother finally cried out loudly, "No!" I beg you… Seeing the fear and shame on my mother's face, Dao Fei's desire to conquer grew stronger. And I, watching from the sidelines, became increasingly excited, eagerly anticipating the penetration I'd witnessed in porn. I'd never seen real sex before, even though it was my own mother being penetrated by a man, even though the grotesque penis wasn't my father's but that of a scoundrel!

My mother's heart felt like it was being tightly bound by a rope. Although things had reached this point, it was unavoidable, yet she was still heartbroken and cried almost hysterically. Dao Fei tore open his mother's stockings at the crotch, then pulled her panties down to her knees. His small eyes immediately fixed on the deep red slit and the dark, inverted triangle-shaped pubic hair on her snow-white flesh. His mother tried to cover herself with her hands, but Dao Fei grabbed her slender hands tightly. His legs pressed down on her smooth thighs, and she couldn't struggle.

Dao Fei then used his free right hand to pull down his pants and reveal his already erect penis. His mother could only watch helplessly as the enormous, ugly object in the dark pubic hair slowly penetrated her body. I watched, holding my breath.

"Ah... God!" Mom closed her eyes in pain as the enormous penis plunged in, her uterus feeling as if it were being torn apart. Mom screamed in agony. "It's too big, isn't it? You'll feel good in a bit."

Dao Fei then released his grip, trapping Mom's alluring thighs around his waist. His penis rubbed against her vagina, and he pinched her snow-white breasts, beginning to wiggle his hips.

"Ah... Ah... Haha... Ah... Ha..." Dao Fei let out a pleasurable groan, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction at the painful expression on his mother's elegant face. He lowered his head, his thick, dark penis moving in and out of Mom's turned-up labia. "You slut, I'll fuck you! Fuck... I'll fuck you to death!" "Damn your... ah..."

Dao Fei's heart was filled with the joy of conquest. His mother's eyes were tightly closed, her breathing seemingly stopped.

...Ah... A moan finally escaped from her tightly clenched lips. "

So you're finally experiencing pleasure, you filthy bitch!" Dao Fei said smugly.

Ah…um…no…let go…let me go…it’s not…um…Dao Fei’s skillful sexual techniques made Mom feel as if each thrust was hitting her heart, every cell in her body throbbing in rhythm, but intense shame and pain also lingered in her mind; Mom could only desperately suppress and hold back her cries, but the force of the thrusts traveled down her thighs, lower abdomen, and breasts all the way to her throat, and Mom could only make a “hoho” sound in her throat.

Her nipples are hard! You bitch, stop pretending. You may look cold on the outside, but you’re actually a woman with a very strong sex drive! Stop resisting, just enjoy it!

Dao Fei tightly sucked on the pink areola, circling it with his tongue. He first gently rubbed the head of his penis around his mother's labia before inserting it, thrusting it all the way in, then slowly pulling it out, repeating this piston-like motion. His already enormous penis stimulated every tender part of her uterus even more thoroughly. His mother felt as if her soul had been drained.

She seemed to be gasping for breath, opening her mouth to breathe, but as if the power gathered in her throat had suddenly found a way out, she began to moan softly, the moans weak but enough to be soul-stirring.

Haha…that's it! Tell me! You slut, is it good? Dao Fei panted like an animal in heat.

"No... I beg you... stop..." Mother pleaded tearfully, her voice trembling with moans .

"Ah! This isn't what you truly want! ...This is what you want, isn't it! You want me to fuck you

... no..." Mother whispered, then suddenly screamed: "No! I'm not that kind of lewd woman! No!"

"Still not admitting it? Your lower mouth is quite honest!" Dao Fei continued his smug teasing. Peeping from under the bed, I knew my mother's vagina was already overflowing with lustful fluids; I could hear the sharp sounds of my penis rubbing against her inside.

My mother's pale face flushed crimson, her reason seemingly battling lust. The pain and humiliation of being raped were gradually blurring her senses. I knew my mother's mature forty-two-year-old body yearned to be penetrated by this hard penis, even pierced by it. Because Mom's sexy stockinged legs had unconsciously crossed and were pressed against Dao Fei's back, her full, fleshy thighs also gripping his waist.

Dao Fei also felt the soft flesh tightening, her legs in half-stockings pressed tightly against his back, very textured, the delicate surface of the stockings making him even more excited. Come on... you slut... I want to see your lewd appearance, you bitch!

Ah... no... umm... no... Mom still denied it.

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