Doing Mommy with My Friend

When I was in the second year of junior high school, my parents divorced, and because of school, I moved in with my family.

We shared a bed.

High school was also the beginning of puberty. Before, we were obsessed with video games; now we started talking about women.

At first, it was vague talk about who was pretty and who was beautiful, but as our hormone levels rose and our bodies developed, our desires grew stronger.

Gradually, we were no longer satisfied with just chatting and fantasizing.

I was a little better off, but Xiaowei's desires were much stronger than mine (his name has "Wei" in it, and mine has "Zhi"). Xiaowei started secretly reading erotic novels, and of course, we read them together.

The first time I saw those contents, the excitement was indescribable.

This led to my first masturbation and then more masturbation.

At that time, the two most interesting things for us were video games and women.

But I never thought there would actually be women; for me, women were just fantasies, maybe because I was a bit timid.

Every night before bed, we would basically look at the erotic novels hidden under the bed, fantasize for a while, and then masturbate.

Sometimes we'd help each other out—don't get me wrong, it was just to enhance our pleasure; our interests were absolutely focused on women.

Xiaowei was better than me, often doing double ejaculation.

He even boasted that he'd ejaculated eight times in a single day, which I doubted.

However, his libido was definitely stronger than mine.

It might be because his testicles were bigger; back then, his balls were already quite large.

I'd estimate they were twice the size of mine, and they hung lower, a huge lump dangling from his crotch.

Because of this, I often jokingly called him "Big Tall" (Big Testicles).

His foreskin retracted very early.

I think it was because he masturbated so much.

But he didn't grow any hair; his entire crotch was clean, and his penis was clean too, looking tender and pink, and quite comfortable to hold.

I started growing hair in sixth grade, but my foreskin was a bit long, so I had to use my hand to retract the glans.

Our penises were about the same size, so there wasn't much to compare.

I asked Xiaowei why he didn't grow any hair, and he said it might be genetic.

He said his dad's penis didn't have much hair, and I said, "Why not your mom's? Have you ever looked at your mom's vagina and seen if she has any hair?" He chuckled lewdly.

The first semester of eighth grade passed just like that.

Our only takeaway was learning how to masturbate.

As for studies, we attended a school affiliated with a state-owned factory.

We were all children of factory workers, and our futures were predetermined.

The vast majority would go to a two-year vocational school after junior high to work in the factory, while a very small number would go to high school to see if they could get into university.

We were, of course, the first type.

Anyone who's been to such a school knows the atmosphere.

Nobody took studying seriously; from parents to students to the school principal and teachers, everyone held this view.

The learning environment was predictably poor, and once this atmosphere took hold, it was hard to change.

However, we thought it was a good thing. Our parents' only requirement for us was: as long as our studies were passable and we didn't cause any trouble, that was fine.

Winter break started, and Xiaowei went to visit his mother.

When his parents divorced, Xiaowei stayed with his father.

It was said that after the divorce, his mother lived with a man much younger than her, but they never officially married.

Xiaowei left, and I spent the entire winter break playing computer games, so much so that I almost stopped using my gun.

After the New Year, school was about to start, and Xiaowei came back.

On the first night back, Xiaowei told me he overheard his mom having sex… He was more excited than if he'd read a whole day of porn.

Before he even started talking, his penis was already hard, feeling even bigger than usual.

I got excited too, and Xiaowei wanted me to masturbate him while he told me about what happened at his mom's place.

Apparently, after he arrived, his mom made him stay in the room next door.

That room wasn't very soundproof, so he overheard everything.

He said the man was much younger than his mom, looking like a "brother," and the funny thing was, his mom made him call the man "brother."

That "brother" had sex with his mom almost every day, and since the room wasn't soundproof, he heard it all the time.

Every night, that "brother" and his mom would flirt and laugh in their room, and then they'd have sex.

He'd listen and masturbate in the next room, ejaculating several times a night.

The most exciting part was when they were flirting, the man would call her "mommy."

Xiaowei was initially shocked, then angry, and then excited.

I think there was also envy, jealousy, and resentment, but Xiaowei didn't say it.

Xiaowei originally didn't want to call that man "brother," intending to address him as "you" or "me."

After hearing him call his mother "Mom," he was willing to call him "brother."

I don't know if it was intentional, but that "brother" often flirted with his mother in front of Xiaowei.

During meals, he would put his hand under the table to touch his mother, and his mother wouldn't stop him, just giggle.

His mother would even awkwardly put food on Xiaowei's plate, and when he stood up, his hand would still be pinching her buttocks.

When watching TV at night, that "brother" would hold his mother on his lap and show affection to her.

Xiaowei would sit opposite them, very close.

They didn't ignore Xiaowei; they would chat with him intermittently.

That "brother" also played games; he could talk to Xiaowei about all the games we liked back then, like Red Alert, Warcraft, Heroes of Might and Magic, etc.

While chatting, he would flirt with Xiaowei's mother.

His mother would dress very provocatively after taking a shower at night; there weren't many lingerie options back then.

His mother was wearing a short sundress, no bra, and her breasts were practically spilling out (Xiao Wei's words).

The guy was sitting on the sofa with Xiao Wei's mother in his arms, his hands constantly touching and pinching her body. Sometimes his mother was embarrassed.

He let him touch her through her clothes, but when he put his hand inside, she would shyly cover herself and grab his hand to make him take it out.

He would rub her breasts a few times, fiddling with her nipples, and then slowly pull his hand out, deliberately making exaggerated movements that pushed her clothes up high, as if to let Xiao Wei see clearly.

Then he slowly touched her thighs, starting with the outer sides, moving up to her buttocks, pinching them a few times, and then moving over her buttocks to her buttock crease. Xiao Wei's mother hurriedly grabbed his hand.

Because of the good angle, Xiao Wei could see his fingers wriggling inside his mother's buttock crease, pulling the skirt inside her buttock crease.

His mother whispered, "Don't do this," and tried to pull her hand away, but he not only didn't pull his hand away, but also tightened his grip on her waist with his other hand.

As a result, his mother collapsed into the man's arms.

The moment she did, he kissed her, licking and sucking her lips.

Several fingers were wriggling inside her buttocks.

Xiaowei's mother could only manage soft moans, unable to remove her hands.

Originally, her buttocks were facing Xiaowei, but the guy turned her up so she was facing him.

If it weren't for her thin underwear, Xiaowei would have seen her vagina and anus.

After kissing for a while, the guy released his mother.

She wasn't very angry; she just said "You're so annoying," blushed, wiped the saliva from her mouth with the back of her hand, and then adjusted her skirt, pulling it out from under her buttocks. She

even glanced at Xiaowei.

The guy grinned lewdly and asked his mother, "Is it comfortable?" Perhaps she was aroused.

After adjusting her skirt, she turned and called the guy into the house. He didn't move, but sat on the sofa, grabbed Xiaowei's mother's hands, and pulled them down.

Xiaowei's mother, who had been facing the guy with her back to Xiaowei, was now bent over,

her large buttocks exposed to Xiaowei, her short skirt no longer covering her buttocks.

I asked Xiaowei if he saw her vagina, and he said that since her underwear was still covering it, he couldn't see it, but he noticed that there was a wet patch in the middle of her underwear.

The guy held onto Xiaowei's mother's hand tightly, making her stick her butt out towards Xiaowei. He told her to beg him.

Xiaowei's mother said, "Let's go inside, Mom will beg you properly."

Only then did the guy stand up and put his arm around Xiaowei's mother's waist.

Xiaowei's mother turned to Xiaowei and said, "We're going to sleep, you should go to sleep early." The guy winked and lewdly said, "Okay, go to sleep early."

The guy slowly led his mother into the bedroom, and on the way in, he placed his right hand on Xiaowei's mother's buttocks, his middle finger rubbing up and down between her buttocks.

His mother put her hand behind her back, seemingly trying to block it.

Xiaowei said this was the most erotic scene he had ever seen.

Several times he ejaculated on the spot.

I asked Xiaowei if he was staring at them the whole time. Xiaowei said he was embarrassed at first and pretended to watch TV.

Later they didn't think anything of it, they were obviously showing it to me on purpose, so he just looked.

Xiaowei said there was another time when the guy went really far.

While watching TV, his mother sat on the man's lap. The man hugged his mother, touching her while chatting with Xiaowei about games.

Xiaowei's mother would occasionally interrupt, asking Xiaowei questions.

Xiaowei was engrossed in the TV and the conversation was distracting. They seemed to find it very interesting, and their arousal grew stronger.

After kissing his mother a few times, the man put his hand between her legs.

Xiaowei was sitting opposite them, and his mother was turned to the side, so he could only see her hand moving inside.

His mother didn't stop him, and kept her head down, giving the man a wet kiss. Suddenly, the man pulled down Xiaowei's mother's underwear. The underwear was very small, and he pulled it down from the crotch to her knees.

Xiaowei's mother was caught off guard, cried out, and squeezed her legs together.

She lowered her head and turned away from the man, not daring to move.

She also felt that he had gone too far, but while pulling down the underwear was easy, pulling it up would require standing up.

Xiaowei's mother probably felt embarrassed to stand up naked in front of her son, so she could only remain still.

At this moment, the guy winked smugly at Xiaowei, and with his other hand, slowly lifted his mother's short skirt from behind, wanting Xiaowei to see her naked buttocks.

His mother couldn't hold back anymore, pinching the guy's arm hard until he yelled and stopped.

Then she slowly pulled up her underwear, sitting on his lap, unable to pull it up properly.

After he pulled it up a little, his mother suddenly stood up, quickly pulled her underwear up, and, head down, dragged him into the bedroom.

Xiaowei was left with his pants soaked with semen .

I asked Xiaowei if he saw her vagina this time, and he said no, he only saw the side view and it was too fast.

But later he did see his mother's vagina, and clearly at that.

During the New Year, everyone visits relatives. Xiaowei's hometown is in the countryside, so the guy didn't go; only Xiaowei and his mother went. In

the countryside, there were only outhouses, just a latrine surrounded by tattered mats, drafty on all sides.

Xiaowei's mother was timid, so she had Xiaowei accompany her to the toilet.

The outhouse had only one stall, behind the old house, with a tree-covered hillside behind it.

The wind whistled through it.

Xiaowei's mother was even more frightened by the sound, and wouldn't let Xiaowei stand any further away.

So she let Xiaowei stand at the entrance of the outhouse and feast his eyes.

Xiaowei vividly described to me how his mother squatted down to urinate, how white her buttocks were, how alluring the sound of her urination was, and even the sound of her taking off her pants excited him.

After his mother finished urinating, she stood up and wiped her vulva with toilet paper, and Xiaowei clearly saw his mother's vulva—dark pubic hair, red flesh.

His mother didn't say anything throughout the whole process, letting Xiaowei see his fill, only glancing at him quickly a few times.

Actually, Xiaowei and I had both seen the vulva before, in the video recordings at Xiaowei's house.

His dad had two VCDs hidden away.

We secretly watched them twice, ejaculating a lot.

However, one was a Japanese adult film, where you couldn't see the vulva.

The other showed a white woman, and it never felt quite right.

At night, his mother was terrified when she went to the toilet. She would make Xiaowei stand next to her, holding her hand as she squatted down to urinate.

There was no light in the outhouse, so Xiaowei used a flashlight. When he got up, he would shine the flashlight directly on his mother's vagina, watching her wipe the glistening urine. His

mother just laughed and scolded him for being silly.

During the few days Xiaowei was back, he talked every night about his sexual experiences with his mother.

To be precise, his experiences with what he saw and heard.

Besides what I mentioned above, there were stories of him eavesdropping outside the toilet while his brother and mother took a bath together. He also talked about

his brother having sex with his mother in the kitchen, and so on.

I was incredibly excited, having never heard anything like this before. Every night I would masturbate Xiaowei while he talked.

I would ejaculate twice a night, and after helping Xiaowei ejaculate twice, he could still masturbate again on his own.

I had met Xiaowei's mother before; she often came to my house before his parents divorced.

His mother was quite pretty, with a curvy figure.

But at that time, I wasn't interested in these things.

Now, trying to recall what his mother looked like, along with what Xiaowei told me, it's deeply etched in my mind.

This became the source of my fantasies for masturbation for a long time afterward, much more stimulating than any pornographic novel.

Before coming back, Xiaowei asked his mother why he and his father divorced.

His mother said that what she wanted, Xiaowei's father couldn't give him, and told him not to worry about it. She told

him to be good, not to cause trouble, and to take care of his health.

First, I thought this was a stupid question; second, I thought his mother telling him to take care of his health meant he should masturbate less.

Xiaowei was still conflicted.

He said he'd seen that guy's penis, about the same size as his, but not as good as his father's.

I, however, thought the reason was obvious.

Winter break ended just like that.

School was the same as always; the teachers were indifferent, and we were listless.

Xiaowei and I still spent all our free time in the arcade.

We added a new activity to our evenings: fantasizing about Xiaowei's mother.

It's strange, in my fantasies I never saw myself as the protagonist; it was always about Xiaowei's mom and that guy.

Until one night, Xiaowei suddenly said to me, "Actually, your mom has a better figure than my mom..." with a lewd smile.

I was stunned for a moment, unable to think of a reply.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Xiaowei continued, saying that he had been paying attention to my mom these past few days.

"Your mom's breasts are big and plump, her butt is round and a bit perky, she looks much better than my mom."

Following Xiaowei's words, I replaced the image of Xiaowei's mom in my fantasies with my mom, and a surge of excitement instantly shot up from my lower body... I shamelessly got an erection.

I looked at Xiaowei; his expression must have been just as lewd as his.

A dormant thought was awakened in my mind.

Actually, before, when I fantasized about Xiaowei's mom, my mom's image would sometimes suddenly pop into my head, but I would always suppress the thought, not letting it grow.

Now, it was awakened, filling my brain all at once, making me unable to stop.

I had never paid much attention to my mom before, probably because I was used to it.

My mom is quite low-key. She speaks softly and acts slowly and methodically, never in a hurry.

I've never heard her swear or hit me; if she gets angry, she'll just ignore me.

This is different from many people her age.

I only knew my mom had good skin and hair before, because when I accompanied her shopping for clothes, people would always say, "Wow, your skin is so fair, and your hair is so beautiful."

Before that, I had no interest in it.

But from that night on, we started to "pay attention" to my mom.

At that time, my mom was probably under 40, not very tall, less than 1.6 meters. Her

whole body looked full and rounded; her breasts and buttocks weren't particularly large, but they weren't small either, feeling "plump."

I then realized that if you looked closely, even if my mom wore conservative clothes, you could still sense her "sexiness" through them.

My mom always dressed properly at home, rarely "exposing" herself.

The most exciting time was when she came out to get water at night, wearing a pink thermal underwear set, which was a bit tight.

I was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Looking through the kitchen door, I saw her leaning against the stove, drinking water.

Her breasts, like large grapefruits, hung precariously on her chest, and her lower abdomen was slightly protruding.

Her legs weren't long, but they were round and full.

The most alluring part was the juncture of her thighs; her thermal pants created a perfect inverted triangle shape, with a faint indentation in the middle. When her legs moved, the captivating bulge seemed to wriggle.

My heart raced, and my breathing became unsteady. If Xiaowei had seen this, he might have ejaculated on the spot.

Xiaowei was much more lewd than me. Whenever my mother was around, he would avoid her gaze and stare at her with a lewd, lewd look.

I had reminded him to be careful several times.

A few days later, my father came back, and we both toned it down.

My father and Xiaowei's father were both salesmen at the factory and were mostly away from home.

This time, they were on vacation together, and Xiaowei was going back to stay with his father for a few days; his house wasn't far from mine.

I'd finally come to my senses, after all.

I kept thinking that my dad's long absence meant something was bound to happen between him and my mom.

The tragedy was that our walls were very soundproof; I couldn't hear a thing.

A few times I sneaked to the door to eavesdrop after they closed it, but I didn't hear anything.

They didn't talk much to begin with, and the few conversations I overheard were mostly about me.

After listening for several nights, I only heard my mom softly say, "If it doesn't work, then forget it," and then turn off the light and go silent.

When I got home, my mind raced. What didn't work? Why didn't it work? Couldn't he get an erection?… My dad was fat; he probably couldn't see his own penis if he stood up straight. I figured it must be his erection.

A few days later, my dad left, and Xiaowei continued to live with me.

We still fantasized every night, masturbated, and then went to sleep.

I clearly distinguished between fantasy and reality, believing that fantasy was just fantasy and nothing could happen in real life.

Until one Tuesday morning.

That morning, I woke up to find Xiaowei staring at the ceiling, not like he had just woken up.

I was a little surprised; I was usually the one who woke him.

Seeing that I was awake, he didn't say anything, just seemed lost in thought.

While I was getting dressed, she suddenly told me she remembered something at home and had to go back.

Then she quickly put on her clothes and left.

I didn't think much of it and planned to wash up and go out for breakfast.

My mom had already left; she works at the county's XX Bureau.

I think she manages some kind of library or something.

She can't be late, but she can leave early. She

can usually come home very early in the afternoon to cook.

We usually eat breakfast out.

When I went into the bathroom, I noticed a corner of a sheet sticking out of the washing machine—it was clearly my mom's sheet.

My mom always comes home in the afternoon to do laundry; it's rare for her to change the sheets in the morning.

I casually lifted the washing machine lid to take a look.

Inside, besides the sheet, were my mom's underwear and bra.

Although I'm not particularly interested in underwear, I still fantasize about it occasionally.

Picking up my mom's underwear, I noticed the crotch area was wet—not just a little, but the entire crotch area, including the vulva area, was wet. It was also wrinkled, as if it had been roughly handled, and had a strong smell—not exactly pleasant, but arousing.

My penis started to swell.

I realized my mom, like us, took care of it herself.

But when I pulled up the sheets, something seemed off. Some parts were stuck together, and when I pulled them apart, I could tell they were semen stains. Some areas weren't completely dry—I knew that stuff all too well.

A chill ran down my spine, and my mind raced.

My dad's long gone, I don't sleepwalk, and even if I did, I wouldn't dare—it could only be Xiaowei! Thinking how incredibly bold this kid was, I went into my mom's room and found a large wad of toilet paper in the trash can.

Opening it, I saw undried mucus inside, along with a few soft, pale yellow hairs.

Xiaowei has big testicles, but no hair; this must be my mom's.

At that point, though it was hard to believe, I was certain my mom had been with Xiaowei.

On my way to school, I kept thinking about what to do, but I couldn't come up with anything.

When I got to school, Xiaowei was already there, his eyes darting around when he saw me.

When I asked him why he was in such a hurry, he stammered.

He'd been avoiding me all day, which only confirmed my suspicions.

When school ended in the afternoon, he said he had something to do and might not be staying at my house for the next few days.

I just said "oh" and didn't say anything.

When I got home, my mom had already washed the sheets and was cooking. She seemed a little distracted and preoccupied, and she broke a bowl.

That night I couldn't sleep; all I could think about was Xiaowei raping my mom.

Before, when I fantasized about my mom, the image of the man was vague—neither myself nor my dad.

Perhaps I hoped it would be someone similar to Xiaowei's mom's boyfriend. Now, that image is crystal clear: it's Xiaowei. Sure enough,

Xiaowei didn't come to my house for a few days.

I asked him why, and he said his dad had asked him to do something, etc. I secretly despised his poor lying skills.

He kept trying to get information out of me, subtly asking about my mom whenever he had the chance. I told him everything was fine.

My mom was indeed fine, except for being a little out of sorts on the first day.

However, it was a bit unusual that she didn't ask about Xiaowei's absence for several days.

After three days, Xiaowei probably thought everything was really alright and said he was done with his business and would come to my house today.

When he entered, he seemed a little guilty, constantly trying to lean behind me. I glanced at him, and he immediately returned to normal.

My mom was in the living room, and her expression was complicated when Xiaowei greeted her.

During dinner, neither of us spoke. Xiaowei, trying to make conversation, told a completely unfunny joke. Neither my mom nor I reacted, and he gave an awkward laugh.

That night in my room, instead of the usual daydreaming about his mom or my mom, we chatted about games for a while and then went to sleep.

These past few days I've been wildly speculating: forced sex? Sexual intercourse? Half-hearted resistance? My mom seducing me? The more I thought about it, the more excited I got.

Finally, I decided I had to get to the bottom of this. After

lying down for a while, I pretended to be asleep, keeping an eye on Xiaowei's movements beside me.

This kid is usually timid, but his lust is incredibly audacious; if it happened once, it'll definitely happen again. Xiaowei

kept tossing and turning after he fell asleep

, but I ignored him. After a while, Xiaowei suddenly asked me, "Are you asleep?" I didn't answer because my back was to him.

He quietly got up and left.

I heard him go into the bathroom, come out, stay in the living room for a while, and then come back to bed.

After a while, Xiaowei nudged me twice with his arm, thinking I was really asleep, then got up and tiptoed out, closing the door behind him.

I thought he was about to "make his move," so as soon as he left, I quietly got up and went to the door.

By the light of the distant lamp, I saw Xiaowei stop at my mother's bedroom door, hesitate for a moment, then turn back to the living room.

He circled back to my mother's door and stood there motionless. I thought the boy was quite conflicted.

Xiaowei stood there for a few minutes, and just as I was wondering if he was going to knock, he suddenly opened my mother's door and went in.

He did it quickly, closing the door behind him.

I immediately opened my half-closed door and rushed to my mother's door.

Then I heard my mother's slightly panicked voice say, "Xiaowei, why are you here again? Get out!"

I heard it clearly: "again."

Then I heard Xiaowei walk to my mother's bedside, saying, "Auntie, I missed you."

My mother's voice was urgent, low, and rapid, "No, Xiaowei, listen to me.

I'm your aunt, your elder, we can't do this.

You're still young, Auntie doesn't blame you for what happened last time, go back and get some sleep..."

Then my mother hummed in response but couldn't say anything more, followed by rustling sounds of struggling.

I lay on the floor, my ear pressed against the crack under the door.

I'd discovered this a while ago when I tried to eavesdrop on my parents' activities. Our house is well-insulated; you can't hear anything through the walls, and there's nowhere to spy on them.

Only this crack under the door allowed me to see if the light was on, and with my ear pressed against it, I could clearly hear what was happening inside.

There was no light. I heard my mother's mouth being covered by something, a series of soft, intermittent sounds: "No, don't...don't...um...um." It sounded like Xiaowei was kissing my mother. Then there

was no more struggling, only my mother's rapid breathing. Xiaowei was silent.

After a while, my mother's breathing became louder, interspersed with very soft "um."

Then I heard a "pop," like Xiaowei kissing my mother hard, and then whispering, "Auntie, is it good? You're all wet down there." My mother didn't answer.

With Xiaowei's words, I thought I heard a "gurgling..." sound.

Then came another rustling sound and my mother's weak "No."

Then came Xiaowei's low, drawn-out "Ah...", and my mother's "Mmm... Ah...".

I figured Xiaowei's penis was inside my mother's vagina.

The intense pleasure made my mother unable to hold back, and she cried out, then tried to suppress it.

At this point, I was kneeling at my mother's doorway, rock hard. I imagined Xiaowei's hairless penis inside my mother's swollen vagina, reaching my right hand into my underwear to grasp it and slowly stroking it, trying to get my ear close to the crack in the door—I must have looked incredibly lewd.

Then there was silence; I couldn't even hear their breathing.

After about a minute, I heard my mother's bed begin to creak softly and rhythmically.

Then the creaking grew louder, accompanied by the sounds of flesh colliding.

Not the crisp "slap slap," but a low, muffled "plop plop."

Then Xiaowei's breathing quickened, and my mother began to pant, occasionally letting out a soft moan.

I even heard the "gurgling" sound I thought I'd misheard earlier, rhythmic like the "plop" sounds.

These sounds combined were infinitely more stimulating than any pornographic film, novel, or story I'd ever seen or heard.

My hands moved faster and faster.

Just when I thought I was about to climax, the sounds of flesh slapping, the "gurgling" of water, and the creaking of the bed suddenly stopped.

Only Xiaowei's rapid breathing and my mother's heavy panting remained, very distinct.

And my mother's panting grew louder and louder, involuntarily making "hmm, hmm" sounds.

Xiaowei seemed to be rhythmically straining, his breathing sounding like he was desperate.

Soon after, I heard my mother let out a long "ah..."—a sound of her mouth opening wide and then lowering it.

Then, after a muffled groan from Xiaowei, only the sounds of the two breathing inside remained.

Listening to the ecstatic moans, imagining Xiaowei thrusting his hips powerfully against my mother's full, white body, his penis ejaculating freely inside her vagina, my mother trembling with orgasm, I couldn't help but erupt myself... The panting inside gradually subsided, and then there was no sound.

I was still excited after ejaculating, but a little more sober. Afraid that Xiaowei or my mother might suddenly come out, I slipped back to my room.

I waited on the bed for a while, but didn't hear any noise, so I quietly went to my mother's room door again.

There was still no sound from inside. Just as I was wondering if they were asleep, I heard Xiaowei whisper, "Auntie, was it good just now?" His tone was a little smug.

My mother didn't speak, but let out a soft "Ah."

Xiaowei continued, "Was it good? You even moaned just now." My mother also spoke, "Oh... don't..." Her words were full of shyness.

Then I heard the bed creak again, this time for a longer time.

The sounds lasted for a long time, then stopped for a few seconds, followed by loud "slap slap slap" sounds of flesh hitting flesh.

Undoubtedly, Xiaowei was vigorously thrusting into my mother, and my penis shamelessly hardened again.

However, after only a few thrusts, I heard my mother say, "Be gentle, don't wake Xiaozhi," and the slapping sounds stopped.

Then I heard my mother's heavy breathing and high-pitched "hmm," along with Xiaowei's forceful sounds.

Soon, my mother's breathing became more rapid, and the "hmm" sounds increased, sometimes even escaping with a soft "ah."

But the sounds were very quiet, as if she was trying hard to suppress them.

At this moment, I heard Xiaowei panting and ask my mother, "Auntie, are you going to climax again? Is my penis feeling good?" Just as he finished speaking, I heard my mother let out a long "hmm..." followed by several trembling "ahs"—much more intense than the first time.

After my mother's moans, I heard Xiaowei thrust for a while longer before finishing.

I was already throbbing with desire outside, and when I heard my mother climax, I also masturbated intensely and shamelessly ejaculated.

Not long after, I heard my mom say, "Go back to sleep quickly, it won't be good if Xiaozhi wakes up." Xiaowei said, "Don't be afraid, I only came over because he was asleep."

My mom suddenly lost control, her voice trembling with tears, "What if Xiaozhi finds out?"

Xiaowei sounded panicked and quickly said, "No, no, Auntie, Xiaozhi always sleeps until dawn." I had calmed down after ejaculating this time, and hearing my mom's tearful voice made me feel guilty and a little sorry for her. I was

also puzzled that my mom wasn't worried about my dad finding out, but worried about me finding out.

"If Xiaozhi finds out, how can I face anyone? I'll just have to die," my mom's voice was still trembling with tears.

I was startled by her words, and Xiaowei panicked even more, "No, no, Auntie, I'm coming right away."

I hurriedly got up and slipped back to bed. I

heard Xiaowei come out soon after I entered the room. He didn't go straight back to his room, but went to the bathroom first. I thought he must have gone to wash his penis.

I took the opportunity to calm myself down and pretended to be asleep.

Xiaowei fell asleep not long after he came back.

I couldn't sleep, thinking about what to do. My mom must have been raped by Xiaowei.

I decided to teach Xiaowei a lesson, but I couldn't let my mom know.

I hadn't figured out how to teach him a lesson.

After a while, I heard my mom go to the bathroom. Thinking about my mom's swollen vagina full of Xiaowei's semen, and the image of her being forcibly penetrated, I got a little excited again. Slowly, I had an idea.

I couldn't sleep, waiting until dawn.

Xiaowei was sleeping like a log next to me.

I listened to my mom's movements, listening to her get up, do some chores, and wait for her to leave.

The moment my mom closed the door, I jumped out of bed, flipped over, and straddled Xiaowei.

My buttocks were sitting on the same penis that had raped my mom yesterday, but it was limp, almost undetectable.

I grabbed Xiaowei's hands and pressed him down on the bed.

Xiaowei woke up immediately, making a "woof" sound, looking at me in terror.

I made a ferocious expression, "What did you do last night?" Xiaowei tried to deny it at first, but I said I was at my mom's door the whole time, and all he could do was beg for mercy.

Actually, I didn't know what to do with him. I couldn't let my mom know, and I couldn't make a scene.

In the end, I made Xiaowei swear he wouldn't tell anyone.

Xiaowei got up and knelt down on the floor with a thud.

I only wanted him to say it verbally, but I didn't expect him to kneel down on the floor and swear.

He said things like if he told anyone else, he'd die a horrible death, be struck by lightning, etc. It was a line from a movie, and he actually remembered it.

I was a little surprised, maybe my expression wasn't right, and Xiaowei thought I didn't believe him, so he got angry, took a small knife, and cut his wrist.

It wasn't big, but it actually bled a little.

Seeing that he had gone this far, I was speechless. I

sat on the bed dejectedly without saying a word.

Xiaowei climbed onto the bed, saw that I was deflated, and slowly a lewd smile appeared on his face. He came close to me and said, "Your mom really had it so good. I'd be content even if I died."

Hearing this, my arousal was aroused, and I wanted to know the details of last night.

So I asked Xiaowei why my mom said something like "hmm" and then went silent when he first went in last night.

Xiao Wei, of course, knew what I was thinking, and he was now trying his best to please me.

"When she was talking, I pinned her down. I was on top of your mom, trying to kiss her, but she turned her head to the blanket and couldn't speak. Since

she wouldn't let me kiss her, I grabbed her hands and pressed them onto the pillow, then I inserted one leg between your mom's legs, so she couldn't close her legs.

Then I could free one hand to move."

My arousal was completely aroused by Xiao Wei, and I asked him what happened next.

Xiao Wei swallowed hard and said, "Your mom was only wearing a pair of briefs and a bra last night, which was very convenient.

I freed one hand and easily lifted the bra up.

Then I sucked on one breast and rubbed the other with my hand.

Your mom's breasts felt so good, so big and full. I sucked hard a few times and rubbed them a few times, and your mom didn't resist much anymore.

Then I continued sucking while reaching down to touch her vulva. Your mom's vulva was plump, soft, and elastic, and very full.

It felt amazing to touch.

I touched it through the briefs for a while and then reached inside and touched it directly. Your mom has very little pubic hair, only a little bit on the vulva.

I directly inserted my middle finger into your mom's vulva.

At this point, your mom had completely stopped resisting. I let go of her hand, and she grabbed my hand that was touching her vulva with one hand, just holding it, not asking me to take it off.

After a few strokes, it got wet, and there was a little wet sound while I was touching it, which you probably couldn't hear from outside.

I asked your mom if she felt comfortable, but she didn't answer ." "

Then I took off your mom's panties, and she didn't resist.

I rubbed the head of my penis against her vulva a few times, and she whispered no.

I pushed the head of my penis into her vulva, and then thrust hard. She let out a moan, and it was all inside.

That feeling was a hundred times better than using my hand." "

I" heard almost everything, but then I heard my mom climax. You asked her if she enjoyed it, and she agreed? "Hehe, your mom doesn't like vigorous thrusting; she likes me to rub her vulva hard. I knew that last time.

After thrusting for a while, I used my penis to rub against her vulva, so there wasn't much noise.

She climaxed in no time. When she climaxes, her vulva really sucks, one thrust after another, and I felt good too.

When I asked your mom if she enjoyed it, I hadn't actually pulled my penis out. She was shy and didn't answer, but I thrust hard against her vulva twice, and she agreed."

"Okay, I heard everything. Tell me how you succeeded the first time.

Tell me every single detail."

"Dude, after all this, how could I not be honest?"

Xiao Wei thought for a moment, then told me how he raped my mom that night… That night, I went to the bathroom wearing only my underwear.

When I came back, I saw that your mom's bedroom door wasn't closed properly, there was a crack, and the light was on.

You know I've always wanted to see your mom exposed, but I haven't had a good chance.

I thought my luck might be here today.

I quietly approached the crack in the door and peeked inside, and my blood rushed to my head.

Your mom was asleep with her face turned inwards, probably forgot to turn off the light. It was

a bit hot, and her two big white legs and plump buttocks were exposed outside the thin blanket, her buttocks slightly sticking out.

From behind, I could see your mom's two big, white buttocks sandwiching her bulging vulva, covered only by a small pair of panties.

I couldn't take it anymore and wanted to immediately pull out my penis and masturbate.

But then I immediately thought of you.

I haven't forgotten you, brother. I went back to the room to call you to come and see your mom's plump buttocks, but you didn't wake up even after I nudged you twice.

Afraid of missing the opportunity, I went alone.

Back at your mom's door, seeing she wasn't moving, I pushed the door open a crack to get a better look.

I masturbated a few times, noticing she was sound asleep, breathing evenly. Since

I was already like this, I figured I might as well get closer.

So I gently pushed the door open, knelt on the floor, and slowly crawled to your mom's bedside.

This was incredibly exciting.

Your mom was wearing a short yellow nightgown, barely covering her thighs.

Her buttocks were sticking up, her two long, white legs crossed.

My head was right behind her buttocks; I could even see the fine hairs on her buttocks.

Of course, what attracted me most was your mom's plump vulva, though it was covered by her panties, a little bit of her red labia peeking out from the edge of her panties—an alluring curve.

I couldn't resist taking a sniff; there was a scent, a very stimulating scent.

I knelt in front of your mom's buttocks and started masturbating intensely; it felt so good.

Looking at your mom's beautiful legs and plump buttocks, smelling the pungent scent of her vulva, I ejaculated in less than two minutes.

After ejaculating, I wanted to slip away, but then I felt the opportunity was too good to pass up and wanted to have some more.

A breeze picked up, and I was afraid of waking your mom, so I gently closed the door.

Your mom was still fast asleep, and after watching her for a while, I couldn't resist touching her.

Afraid of waking her, I hesitated for a moment but then boldly touched her legs. It

felt so good, so white and smooth.

My penis wasn't completely soft to begin with, and the stimulation made it even harder.

I started by touching her legs, but then I lost my senses.

Brother, it was my lust that got the better of me, and your mom was just too tempting.

I touched her from her thighs all the way up to her plump, white buttocks.

I rubbed them a few times; they were so elastic, it felt amazing.

I forgot all about being afraid and wanted to pull back her panties to see her vulva.

Her white panties were tightly wrapped around her bulging vulva, so alluring.

I tried to hook them with my fingers a few times but could only see half of her labia, red and swollen, with hardly any hair.

I was so excited and a little anxious that I forgot everything else.

One pull was a bit too forceful, and my underwear snapped back, landing right in the middle of your mom's vagina.

Your mom screamed, and my mind went blank.

Your mom pulled her legs back, rolled over, and sat up, grabbing the blanket to cover her breasts.

I was kneeling in front of the bed, also sitting up, but my underwear was still at my knees, my hard penis pointing directly at your mom.

I just stood there dumbfounded, staring at your mom, who looked at my erect penis in surprise, then at my face.

We stood there frozen for a few seconds.

Then your mom realized, "Xiao...Xiao Wei, what are you doing here...what are you doing here? Get out!"

Her voice was low and panicked.

Luckily, my brain worked quickly, and I came to my senses in those few seconds.

I was afraid your mom would scream "rape" or something, and if she did, I'd be stuck kneeling there begging for mercy.

But your mom's voice was low and panicked.

I immediately understood; she was afraid you'd hear, and if you ran over, things would get ugly.

By this time, I was burning with lust, and my audacity grew.

I said, "I'm sorry, Auntie, I saw your door wasn't closed before I came in. You're so beautiful, I missed you..."

As I spoke, I stood up and pounced on your mother.

Your mother completely panicked, only able to stammer "No, no," unable to utter anything else.

I grabbed your mother's legs, pulled her flat, and then flipped over, pinning her down.

I never imagined I'd actually be on top of your mother one day.

The moment I pressed down on her, my penis pressed against her lower abdomen, a jolt of pleasure like an electric shock, combined with the scent of your mother.

I almost couldn't hold back; if I hadn't masturbated first, I would have ejaculated immediately.

To be honest, your mother's resistance was surprisingly weak.

I thought that if she cried out, I would get out of bed, kneel down, and beg for forgiveness, but your mother didn't cry out.

When I pressed down on her, she pushed me a few times with her hands, but it didn't feel very strong.

As she pushed me, I pulled back the covers.

I adjusted my position, one leg pressing down on your mother's other leg, my hands holding hers, half-pressing her down like that, my penis pressed against the side of her buttocks, feeling the softness of her plump bottom.

I enjoyed this position for a while, carefully admiring your mother beneath me.

Your mother was panting heavily, her two round breasts rising and falling, I couldn't free my hands to touch them.

Her nightgown had been slicked up to her stomach, her off-white panties tightly hugging her bulging vulva, her cleft clearly visible.

With one leg between hers, she couldn't close her thighs tightly.

Your mother didn't speak, nor did she dare look at me, turning her head to the side.

I wanted to kiss your mother's lips but couldn't, so I kissed her neck. Your mother's skin was so beautiful, it smelled so sweet.

I kissed and licked your mother's neck and ears up and down.

I wanted to comfort your mother, so I kissed her while saying things like "Auntie is beautiful, I like Auntie."

The other leg of your mother's that I wasn't pressing down on was still moving, but after a few kisses, it stopped moving. Her

breasts heaved even more.

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I let go of one hand and started kneading your mother's breasts.

Your mother's breasts felt bigger and softer than they looked.

Your mother didn't stop me even after my hand was released; she just grabbed my hand and moved it with mine.

I kneaded one breast a few times, but because of the skirt and bra, it felt uncomfortable, so I reached inside the skirt to knead, but I still couldn't unhook the bra. So I

simply started touching down her belly.

Your mother knew I was going to touch her vulva and pulled my hand away, but not very hard. With a little effort, I managed to slip my hand onto your mother's bulging mons pubis.

Through a thin layer of panties, I held your mother's vulva in my hand; it was warm and soft.

I began to knead it without restraint. With each knead, your mother trembled; her vulva trembled in my hand.

After a few kneads, I felt your mother's panties getting wet, and my hand became slippery.

Your mother, who had initially grabbed my hand, didn't grab it again after I pulled away; she rested her soft hand on her stomach.

Her face was still turned to the side, and her ears were red.

I thought your mother wouldn't resist anymore. Seeing your mother half-naked and submissive beneath me, I felt a sense of accomplishment.

I moved my hand from your mother's vulva to her stomach, gently touching her soft belly, and then slowly slipped it down into her panties. I thought your mother would grab my hand.

But her hand didn't move, and I was a little disappointed.

I pulled my hand back and took your mother's hand to play with. Your mother's hand was soft and fleshy, letting me play with it.

I moved close to your mother's ear and licked her earlobe a few times.

Then I whispered in your mother's ear, "Auntie, you're so beautiful, I want to put my hand inside your panties and touch your pussy."

Your mother immediately gripped my hand tightly, but only for a moment before slowly loosening it.

I gently pulled my hand away from your mother's, then tickled her palm a few times, and her hand recoiled slightly.

Then I slowly slipped my hand inside your mother's panties, moving down to her pussy, covering it completely.

The moment I touched her pussy, your mother's lower body jerked upwards.

Her legs squeezed tightly together, but with one leg between them, she couldn't close them completely.

Your mother has very little pubic hair, only a little soft hair on her mons pubis. Her

labia majora are plump, and her labia minora are a bit thick; they were already turned inside out when I touched her.

Her entire pussy was slippery with vaginal fluid.

I used my index and ring fingers to separate your mother's labia, and my middle finger dug inside her pussy, and your mother immediately shuddered.

It was the first time I had ever touched a woman's pussy, and a beautiful, mature woman at that.

I learned this move from a video and practiced it countless times in my mind. Today, I finally got to use it.

I touched it a few times; it was wet and hot inside, and it was clenching.

Your mom's buttocks started to wiggle, and my penis was pressed against the side of her buttocks. After

a few moments, I couldn't take it anymore.

I wanted to take off your mom's underwear, but her buttocks were pressing down on it, making it difficult. So,

I took off my own underwear above the knees first.

When I let go of your mom's hands to take off my own underwear, your mom probably sensed that I was going to fuck her, and she started to resist again.

When I straightened up to take off my underwear, your mom rolled over and lay face down on the bed.

Then, she bent over and crawled towards the other side of the bed, probably trying to get off.

But this action solved my problem perfectly. I reached out and grabbed your mom's hips.

I pulled her back, and your mom was in a kneeling position.

Her big, white buttocks were right in front of me, and she was still holding onto the blanket, trying to struggle with me.

I grabbed your mom's panties by the back of her waistband with one hand, and effortlessly pulled them down to her knees.

It felt amazing! Your mom's entire bare buttocks were sticking out in front of me, her vulva and anus exposed right before my eyes. Her

red anus was contracting, her vulva was open, and her labia majora were swollen, covered in the vaginal fluid I had just scooped out.

Her labia minora were also turned out, like flower petals blooming before me.

This was the first time I'd seen a vulva this close. The last time I saw my mom's vulva, I only saw it standing up, it wasn't this clear; there was a lot of hair covering it, and it wasn't as pretty as your mom's.

I grabbed one buttock with each hand and rubbed it hard. Your mom's buttocks changed shape with my movements, opening and closing, and her vulva opened and closed like a small mouth.

After rubbing it a few times, I held your mom's buttocks tightly with my left hand, and inserted my right index and middle fingers into your mom's vulva, my thumb just touching your mom's clitoris.

I continued to explore inside her vagina while massaging her clitoris.

This movement might have been a bit too forceful. Every time I moved my finger, your mom shuddered.

She started moaning, reaching behind her to grab my hand, but she couldn't reach it.

I felt smug and kissed and licked your mom's big buttocks a few times, then moved my finger around a few more times.

Then I saw your mom's anus suddenly contract, and her vagina clamped tightly around my finger, a gush of vaginal fluid gushing out, flowing down her stomach and thighs.

Then it contracted several more times, each contraction releasing a gush of fluid.

I felt your mom's entire buttocks twitch several times in my arms.

I wondered if your mom had an orgasm, because it wasn't quite like what I'd seen in novels and videos.

Books were full of ellipses, and videos were full of screams.

Your mom just made a few soft moans.

I wasn't sure if your mom had an orgasm, but I was definitely going to.

After a few twitches, your mom went limp.

When I started holding her buttocks, I felt her whole body was tense.

Now she slumped onto the bed, breathing heavily.

I gently laid your mother down on the bed, turning her over onto her back.

She wasn't resisting at all now; I grabbed her legs and spread her thighs, but she didn't struggle at all. She

just lay there panting, her nightgown pulled up below her breasts, her swollen vulva wet, her pubic hair damp, with some on her legs and stomach.

I couldn't hold back any longer; my penis felt like it was dripping.

Perhaps a little flustered, I leaned between your mother's legs and tried to insert my penis, but it wouldn't go in after several attempts.

It either slid upwards towards her clitoris or downwards towards her anus; when I hit

her clitoris, she would shudder. Finally, I found the right spot and squeezed the head of my penis inside.

Then, with a slight adjustment, I thrust my hips forward, and with little force, I shoved my entire penis into your mother's vagina.

Your mother put her hands on her head, still not moving, only letting out a soft moan.

I almost ejaculated. This was a thousand times better than masturbation. Your mom's cunt was hot, wet, and slippery. I moved a couple of times and felt like I was going to ejaculate, so I stopped moving.

I wanted to calm down before thrusting again.

At that moment, your mom said in a very soft voice, "Light." I didn't hear her clearly the first time, but the second time she said, "Turn off the light."

It seemed your mom had given up on letting me fuck her. I thought I should listen to her, so I turned around and turned off the lamp.

Then I started thrusting in and out of your mom's cunt.

I originally wanted to slowly enjoy the pleasure, but waves of pleasure came from my penis, and I couldn't control myself. After only a few slow movements, it turned into rapid thrusting, each time inserting the entire penis into her cunt.

Your mom's breathing, which had just calmed down a little, started to quicken again.

Unfortunately, I couldn't hold on any longer. In a minute at most, a huge wave of pleasure surged from the head of my penis.

I stopped thrusting, pressed tightly against your mom's mons pubis, and tried to insert my penis as deeply as possible, ejaculating into your mom's cunt with each thrust.

After ejaculating, I felt a bit exhausted and lay panting on your mother's stomach.

I didn't want to pull my penis out yet, just enjoying the afterglow of my orgasm.

Your mother didn't move or push me off.

After a while, since your mother wasn't resisting and was letting me do as I pleased,

I pushed your mother's bra and nightgown up to her breasts, exposing them, and started sucking and kneading them.

Unfortunately, the lights were off, and the room was too dark to see clearly.

Perhaps without the light, your mother became less reserved.

After a few sucks and kneads, your mother suddenly reached out and grabbed my head, pressing it against her breasts.

I was stimulated and changed my sucking and kneading into licking, biting, and grabbing.

My penis started to get hard again.

Learning from my previous experience, I didn't thrust hard, but just gently rubbed against your mother's mons pubis, one thrust, one rub.

Your mother seemed to enjoy me rubbing her vulva and started to cooperate. When I rubbed against her mons pubis, she would also thrust upwards from below.

When your mother exerted herself, she was shaking.

Your mother's mons pubis was plump and thick, feeling fleshy against my skin. After a few strokes, her legs, which had been straight, bent and wrapped around my buttocks. She wrapped her arms around my back, her hands, feet, and vagina all working together, as if trying to merge us into one.

I cooperated with her thrusts.

Soon, I heard her moan, as if she was about to cry out.

Then she grabbed the hem of her nightgown from her chest and covered her mouth, making muffled sounds.

Then her vagina thrust tightly a few times, and I felt a squeezing sensation inside, as if trying to pull me out. I had just ejaculated, so I wasn't as sensitive now.

After the squeezing, your mother's whole body tensed, her arms and legs gripping me tightly, her whole body trembling, making "ah ah" sounds from deep within her throat, though the sounds were muffled by her mouth.

This went on for about ten seconds, then your mother suddenly relaxed, collapsing completely, and at the same time, a gush of fluid gushed from her vagina, making our point of contact even wetter.

Your mom took the skirt out of her mouth, panting heavily.

I knew she must have climaxed this time.

I stopped moving too, letting her enjoy her orgasm.

When her breathing calmed down, I asked her in her ear, "Auntie, did you have an orgasm just now?" Your mom actually gave a soft "Mmm."

I continued to ask, "Was it good?"

Your mom didn't answer again.

At this point, I felt my penis had recovered, so I adjusted my position and started thrusting again, this time for much longer.

I supported myself on the bed with one hand and played with your mom's big breasts with the other while thrusting.

It probably lasted for about ten minutes.

Your mom's vagina was very wet and slippery.

Just as I was about to climax, your mom hugged me tightly again.

I used all my strength, thrusting and grinding, increasing the force of my thrusts, until finally your mom and I climaxed almost simultaneously.

We hugged each other tightly, enjoying our orgasms; I felt like I was in heaven.

Afterwards, your mom lay motionless on the bed, and my penis was completely soft, slowly sliding out of your mom's vagina.

Our entire lower bodies, thighs, and bellies were wet.

There were no lights, and I had no idea how much water had leaked.

Seeing your mother's naked body glowing faintly in the darkness, I slowly calmed down. A sense of

unease began to creep in. I said, "Sorry, Auntie, I'll go now," climbed out of bed, grabbed my underwear, and slipped out.

I quickly washed up in the bathroom and went back to the room.

Seeing you were still asleep, I breathed a sigh of relief. I couldn't

sleep in bed, and I was afraid you'd notice something when you woke up, so I made an excuse to leave.

After telling me what happened, Xiaowei started to defend himself.

He said he didn't force her, it was just half-hearted resistance.

He also said my dad definitely hadn't had sex with my mom in a long time.

I think that's possible; at least not in the last six months. I didn't hear anything when my dad came home twice, and I felt my mom was a bit thirsty.

Xiaowei said my mom definitely wanted to maintain the relationship with him, but was just embarrassed and afraid I'd find out.

I wasn't sure. After all, she's my mom. Fantasizing is fine, but if it actually happened, it would feel strange.

I told Xiaowei that it depended on my mom's attitude; if he dared to force her again, I'd castrate him.

Xiaowei is more obedient to me than ever now. I told him to go back to his house for a few days to see how my mom reacted.

Last night, I heard my mom crying and saying she wanted to die, which made me a little scared.

I went home alone after school in the afternoon. My mom seemed perfectly normal, not as anxious as last time, and she didn't ask why Xiaowei hadn't come home. I deliberately didn't ask either.

At dinner, I noticed that my mom had washed the sheets again and was hanging them on the balcony. Two

days passed like this without incident.

On the third day, at dinner, my mom asked me about school. I think she probably wanted to ask about Xiaowei indirectly, but she was afraid of being too direct, so she didn't say anything.

When I got home the next day, she finally asked, "Why hasn't Xiaowei come these past few days?"

I pretended to be nonchalant and said, "It seems like his dad asked him to do something, but I'm not sure," and she didn't ask any further.

On Friday night at dinner, my mom suddenly said, "I bought beef and fish. Why don't you invite Xiaowei over to eat with us tomorrow?" She said this with her head down.

I naturally agreed. She glanced at me, then quickly finished her rice and fled into the kitchen.

I thought I heard her let out a sigh of relief after she went in.

The next day, I told Xiaowei that my mom wanted him to come over for dinner. The kid was naturally excited; he was distracted the whole afternoon in the game room.

When we ate dinner that evening, Xiaowei was animated and made small talk, while my mom pretended to be calm and composed. I, with ulterior motives, remained outwardly calm.

But I could sense that my mom was watching me. After dinner, I deliberately said that I was tired from playing games in the afternoon and needed to go to bed early, then I took a shower

and went to my room. Xiaowei was a bit impatient; he wanted to go into my mom's room before 10 pm.

I told him that if my mom became suspicious of me, he could forget about going for the rest of his life.

He didn't go.

Finally, after midnight,

Xiaowei went over wearing only his underwear.

As he left, he grinned lewdly and said to me, "Brother, I'm going now. I'll give you good news tomorrow."

I felt awkward and warned him never to force my mom and to be polite. Xiaowei readily agreed.

He went out, and I followed him to the door.

This time, Xiaowei didn't hesitate; he walked straight to my mom's bedroom door, pushed it open, and went in.

I hurriedly followed.

My mom didn't seem to be asleep; the light was still on. Xiaowei went in but didn't move, just stood in the doorway.

I was wondering what was going on when I heard my mom say, "Is Xiaozhi asleep?"

Her voice was low but calm.

There was none of the panic she had shown last time.

Xiaowei said, "He's asleep. He played games all afternoon and fell asleep a while ago."

My mom paused for a moment and then said, "Close the door."

I heard the door lock.

Xiao Wei locked the door but didn't move.

After a moment of silence, I heard my mom say, "Come here."

I heard Xiao Wei rush over and say, "Auntie, you're so kind."

Then I heard my mom's voice, "No, don't rush.

You're still young, there are many things you don't understand. Remember, this absolutely cannot be known by anyone else, especially Xiao Zhi, understand?" Xiao Wei said, "Auntie, don't worry, I swear..." He repeated the "oath" he had told me that day, and even swore that my mom was his first woman.

My mom didn't say anything.

I heard Xiao Wei say, "Auntie, let me kiss you," and then there were soft kissing sounds.

It seemed my mom had accepted this relationship with Xiao Wei.

I started to feel a little jealous.

Not long after, I heard the rustling sound of clothes being taken off. Xiao Wei was only wearing briefs, there wasn't much to take off.

He must be taking off my mom's clothes.

Imagining my mom being stripped naked by Xiao Wei, my penis became erect.

Then I heard my mom's breathing become heavier, and she even let out a "hmm."

I was sure Xiaowei had put his finger inside my mom's vagina, because soon after, I heard a "glug, glug" sound.

After a while, Xiaowei said, "Auntie, your vagina is so wet, so slippery." Then my mom said, "Wait a minute, put this down." Xiaowei said, "Auntie is so kind, she's already prepared everything." Then there were two slaps, like Xiaowei patting my mom's buttocks twice, "lift your buttocks."

I think my mom had prepared a towel or something for Xiaowei to put under her buttocks so she wouldn't have to wash the sheets again.

It seems my mom was really ready for Xiaowei to fuck her. Then the "glug" sound continued for a while, accompanied by the sound of Xiaowei sucking something, and my mom's increasingly heavy breathing.

When the water sound stopped, I heard Xiaowei ask my mom, "Auntie, is it comfortable?" My mom paused for a moment before saying "Mmm."

Xiaowei then said, "Auntie, your hands are so soft, use your hands to help me." My mom didn't say anything, but Xiaowei said, "Auntie, please."

After a pause, I suddenly heard Xiaowei let out a loud "Ah!" with a lingering echo—it was a moan of pleasure.

My mom quickly said, "Keep it down!" Xiaowei replied, "Sorry, Auntie, your hand feels so good."

This must be Xiaowei asking my mom to masturbate him, and she actually did it.

I was now filled with envy and jealousy, but all I could do was put my own hand in my pants and fantasize about it being my mom's.

Xiaowei must have been enjoying it, moaning and groaning.

Then I heard my mom say, "You haven't even grown any pubic hair yet," with a hint of mockery in her voice.

I was a little surprised; wasn't my mom shy anymore? Xiaowei chimed in, "Even without pubic hair, you can still bring Auntie to orgasm."

My mom stopped talking, and I heard the sound of them falling onto the bed, followed by a simultaneous moan of pleasure from both of them, and the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and the creaking of the bed.

I got excited too, and started masturbating to the sounds.

After a few minutes, the sounds stopped, and my mom started moaning softly.

Based on Xiaowei's experience, he must have been rubbing my mom's vagina.

Not long after, I heard a rustling sound, and then my mom said, "What are you doing?" Xiaowei replied, "Auntie, don't you like rubbing your pussy? This position will definitely make you feel good."

Over the next few minutes, my mom's moans grew louder and louder until something suddenly covered her mouth. Her

voice was hoarse during her climax.

When my mom calmed down a bit, I heard Xiaowei say, "Auntie, was it good? You almost broke my dick just now." My mom said, "Oh..." still a little shy.

Xiaowei asked, "Tell me, was it good?" My mom's voice suddenly became a little melancholy, "Auntie hasn't felt this good in a long time." Xiaowei asked, "How long?" My mom said, "A very, very long time." Xiaowei asked, "Could it be Uncle..." Xiaowei's mouth was covered.

Then there was a long silence.

I ejaculated during their climax, and now I'm a little sleepy, wondering if I should go back to sleep, but I'm also a little reluctant.

After a long while, the bed creaked a few more times, and I heard Xiaowei say, "Auntie, can you be on top this time?" My mom asked, "Where did you learn all this?" Xiaowei replied, "I have a lot of things, all learned for Auntie." After a pause, the bed started creaking again.

Outside, I could only imagine my mom's plump, round buttocks wriggling on Xiaowei's penis.

This time, my mom was quiet.

Xiaowei, however, kept moaning, and then seemed to change positions, making a series of crisp slapping sounds.

I masturbated again and was really sleepy.

I slipped back to my room to sleep.

When I woke up the next day, it was already bright, and Xiaowei was still asleep next to me.

Going to the bathroom, I noticed a white towel hanging on the balcony, freshly washed; my mom had already left.

Back in the room, Xiaowei was awake, and his first words to me were, "Last night was so great!"

My jealousy started to rise, and I asked him, "How was it great?"

Xiao Wei gave a sly smile. "Didn't you hear me?" "Didn't my mom use her hand on you?" "Heh, more than just her hand.

This time, your mom was all set to let me fuck her.

After I got into bed, your mom took off all her clothes and let me suck her breasts and touch her pussy.

The first two times she absolutely refused to let me kiss her, but this time, as soon as I kissed her, she stuck out her tongue and let me suck it.

She even prepared a towel for me to put under her buttocks to suck her juices.

When I was touching her pussy, I asked her to give me a handjob, and your mom grabbed my dick and started playing with it without even thinking.

" I said, "I heard you beg her." Xiao Wei smiled sheepishly. "As long as it's pleasurable, what's so strange about begging a beautiful woman?"

Me: "What position did you use to make my mom scream so loudly?" Xiaowei: "Hehe, your mom likes rubbing her pussy, so I turned her to the side, straddled one leg, and lifted the other leg.

That way I could rub the whole pussy.

Your mom couldn't take it after a few strokes.

I was afraid she'd scream too loudly, so I covered her mouth with a blanket.

Later I asked her if she enjoyed it, you heard me, right? Your dad definitely hasn't fucked her in a long time."

Xiaowei asked me if I enjoyed listening, and I said I listened for a while before going to sleep, just listening wasn't interesting.

Xiaowei said he could let me watch him fuck my mom, which surprised me a bit, since my mom is shy and afraid of me finding out.

Xiaowei said, "Your mom was so proactive, last night I asked her to sit on top of me and she didn't object. When she was in the kitchen, I went in and played with her, and you..." Xiaowei smiled lewdly, "Brother, I haven't forgotten you."

I laughed too, just as lewdly.

We got up and went to the game room, ate outside, and played until the afternoon, basically every Saturday like this.

On the way back, I bought a copy of "Game Concentration Camp," does anyone remember that magazine? China's first gaming magazine, unfortunately it ceased publication in 2012.

When I got home, my mom was already cooking in the kitchen.

I greeted her and went back to my room. Xiaowei followed me in, only coming in after using the bathroom.

He immediately said to me, "Hey bro, didn't you want to see me fuck your mom?"

I was stunned for a moment, then immediately became excited.

Xiaowei lewdly grinned and took off all his clothes, leaving only his underwear.

I stared at him and asked, "What are you going to do?" Xiao Wei said, "I'll give you a feast for the eyes today," as he changed into a ridiculously large jersey.

I don't know where he got it from, but it was disproportionately big on him, hanging loosely down to his thighs like a laughable skirt.

Xiao Wei said, "You'll see the benefits of this outfit in a minute." As he spoke, Xiao Wei's crotch bulged, and he reached inside and pulled his penis up.

Through his underwear, it looked like he had a mushroom stuffed in his crotch, the jersey just covering it.

Xiao Wei winked, and we went out one after the other. Xiao Wei went straight into the kitchen, and I walked around the wall to the kitchen doorway, peeking through the crack in the half-open door hinge.

My mother was wearing a t-shirt and a short skirt, with an apron, standing by the stove picking vegetables.

Xiao Wei went in, pretended to wash his hands, then walked behind my mother, reached out and hugged her, pressing his body against hers, his penis right against her buttocks.

He said, "Auntie is so beautiful."

My mom dropped the vegetables she was holding, grabbed Xiaowei's hand, and nervously glanced towards my room.

She said, "Are you crazy? What will happen when Xiaozhi comes out?"

Xiaowei whispered in my mom's ear, "Auntie, don't worry, Xiaozhi bought a new video game magazine and is reading it in his room. He won't come out unless you call him for dinner."

My mom relaxed a little, but still managed to pull Xiaowei's hand away a few times. She couldn't pull him off, and her hips wiggled a few more times. "Don't do that, it'll be bad if Xiaozhi finds out." This only made things easier for Xiaowei, who hugged her even tighter, pressing his penis firmly against my mom's buttocks.

"That feels so good, Auntie, wiggle a few more times."

My mom ignored him and continued picking vegetables.

Xiaowei reached up and grabbed my mom's breasts, then slipped his hand under her apron, kneading them through her clothes.

His hips continued to move, rubbing his penis against my mom's buttocks.

I stood at the kitchen door, burning with lust. Scenes I used to only imagine were now vividly before my eyes, so real.

My mom's vegetable-picking slowed down, and finally she stopped.

Xiao Wei continued to knead my mother's breasts. They had their backs to me, so I couldn't see what was in front of them.

I could only see Xiao Wei's hand moving.

My mother's breathing became heavier, and she leaned back against Xiao Wei.

Xiao Wei pulled his right hand out and lifted my mother's short skirt from behind.

Now I could clearly see my mother's full, round, porcelain-white buttocks. Although I could only see one lobe and her underwear covered part of it, it already made my heart race to 200 beats per minute. After lifting my mother's skirt, Xiao Wei also pulled up his ridiculous jersey, so now his penis and my mother's buttocks were only separated by two layers of fabric.

Now I understood the purpose of the jersey.

Xiao Wei's penis pressed against my mother's buttocks, one hand grabbing my mother's breasts, the other hand groping and pinching my mother's buttocks.

My mother couldn't take it anymore; I saw her legs tremble slightly, and she leaned against Xiao Wei, looking like she was about to slide down.

Xiao Wei became even more audacious, arching his back slightly to make room, and slipped one hand into my mother's panties. From behind, I could see through her panties that Xiao Wei's hand was moving up and down, caressing my mother's buttocks.

His hand was so low it was definitely touching her genitals.

After a few moments, my mother's buttocks started to wiggle. I really wanted to tell Xiao Wei to pull her panties off completely.

As if hearing my inner cry, Xiao Wei grabbed my mother's panties and pulled them down. They bounced and slid down over her buttocks,

exposing most of my mother's plump buttocks.

If Xiao Wei hadn't been blocking her view, I probably would have seen her genitals.

Just as my eyes were about to pop out, Xiao Wei reached out and pulled out his penis, pressing it directly against my mother's buttocks.

I was thinking we were about to do it when my mother suddenly seemed to snap out of it, turning around and grabbing Xiao Wei's hands. She glanced nervously in the direction of my room, then at Xiao Wei's penis, and then at Xiao Wei again, saying, "No."

My mom's hair was a mess, some strands even covering her face. Her face was as red as an apple, and her voice was resolute.

This action startled me; I thought I'd been discovered, and my penis almost went limp.

Xiao Wei was probably startled too, pleading, "Auntie, I'm so hard it hurts." My mom lowered her voice, "No, not here. If you don't behave, Auntie won't talk to you anymore."

Those words had an immediate effect; Xiao Wei immediately said, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to Auntie."

Xiao Wei reluctantly

put his penis back in and said, "Auntie, give me a kiss and I'll leave." My mom glanced at him, then wrapped her arms around Xiao Wei's neck and brought her fragrant lips to his.

I strangely felt a burning jealousy; I always felt this way whenever my mom took the initiative.

Xiao Wei kissed my mom's lips, then wrapped his arms around her and turned her so her buttocks were facing me. Then he lifted my mom's skirt, deliberately showing it to me.

Xiaowei hadn't even had a chance to pull my mom's underwear up to her buttocks before her skirt was lifted up, exposing her buttocks completely. They were large and plump, porcelain white, with a captivating cleft in the middle.

Her legs were clamped together so tightly I couldn't see her vulva.

At that moment, Xiaowei kissed my mom while grabbing her buttocks, kneading them a couple of times, and then spreading them apart.

In that instant, I saw a deep red cleft, seemingly glistening with moisture… My mom realized what was happening, pushed Xiaowei away, and said, "Okay, get out of here." She then pulled up her underwear, turned, and went into the bathroom (our bathroom door is in the kitchen).

I seized the opportunity, holding my erect penis, and slipped back into my room.

When Xiaowei came in, he was extremely smug, patting my shoulder and whispering, "How was it, bro? Did you enjoy it?

Let your mom have her fill tonight."

That night, Xiaowei was disappointed. My mom locked the door as soon as she entered the room. Xiaowei went several times that night but couldn't get in, and didn't get any sleep.

The next day was the same; the door was still locked. Xiaowei was helpless.

I was a little confused, but mostly gloating.

Xiaowei didn't dare ask my mom, and she wouldn't let him into her room until the weekend.

Xiaowei was a bit dejected, so he went to his mom's.

Before he left, I encouraged him to rape his mom, and Xiaowei said he'd do anything for the chance.

Xiaowei came back on Monday and told me something that night.

At first, I thought he'd slept with his mom or seen her being slept with by that guy, but it turned out it was about my mom.

While chatting with his mom, Xiaowei said a few nice things about her because of our relationship, which probably triggered his mom's innate jealousy.

She said to Xiaowei, "What do you think Xiaozhi's mom is? Let me tell you, I know her story very well. If it weren't for XX back then…"

I never imagined my mom had such a story.

It turned out Xiaowei's mom was talking about something from a long time ago.

My mom isn't from this county; her hometown is several hours' drive away.

In high school, my mom was a top student, beautiful, and a high achiever.

It must have happened in the early 1980s.

When my mother was in her second year of high school, she became close to a boy in another class, and they later developed a romantic relationship and had a physical relationship.

In those days, it was called puppy love. Since both my mom and that boy were top students, the school took it very seriously when they found out, and they asked my mom's homeroom teacher to mediate.

Although my mom and that boy had a physical relationship, thankfully no one got pregnant, so the homeroom teacher, following the school's advice, let bygones be bygones as long as they stopped seeing each other, thus protecting the top students.

The boy didn't seem to mind; he'd gotten the better of her.

My mom wasn't happy about it; at that time, she was experiencing her first love and believed in it.

The homeroom teacher continued to mediate, and somehow, he managed to "mediate" my mom into his bed.

The homeroom teacher was middle-aged then, and my mom maintained the relationship for a long time, even until her senior year of high school.

This matter might have ended peacefully after my mom graduated, but the homeroom teacher was somewhat influential. When the principal was being replaced, he was running for the position, and his rival caught him in the act with my mom.

It's said that the homeroom teacher's rival had been following them for a long time, catching them in the act during their tryst and deliberately making a big scene.

Many people were present when they caught them in the act—the principal, the dean of students, the security department, and the student affairs office.

My mom and my homeroom teacher were having an affair in the teachers' dormitory. Back then, the dormitory was just a single-story house with a wooden door.

The person catching them in the act deliberately wanted to embarrass the teacher, so they kicked the door open and went in.

It's said that when they went in, my mom and the teacher were naked and having sex... As a result, the teacher lost his job as principal, and my mom couldn't stay at the school anymore.

My maternal grandfather transferred her to a local high school, abandoning any hope of her going to university.

After graduating, my grandfather used his connections to get her a temporary job at the county's XX Bureau.

Immediately afterward, she hastily married my dad.

My dad was an ordinary factory worker.

They had me a year after their marriage.

My dad didn't know about my mom's affair at first, but secrets don't stay hidden forever, and eventually, the news reached his ears.

My dad felt cheated and wanted a divorce, but my grandfather persuaded him against it.

He used his connections to get my dad transferred to the sales department as compensation.

So, they didn't divorce, but their relationship deteriorated.

For the first few years, they argued frequently, and Xiaowei's mother used to come and mediate.

Later, the arguments stopped, and they started giving each other the silent treatment.

This kind of thing isn't a big deal now, but it was a big deal back then.

My maternal grandparents were concerned about their reputation and felt that my mother had disgraced the family, so they just sent her away like that.

My maternal grandparents only came once, for my mother's wedding.

Now I understand why my mother is so low-key, and why my father is always so indifferent.

After hearing my mother's story, I suddenly felt very understanding of her.

My mother still wouldn't let Xiaowei into the room, and I warned Xiaowei that he couldn't go in unless my mother wanted him to.

Xiaowei had no choice, and so Friday came.

There were only two self-study periods on Friday afternoon, which we often skipped, and the teachers usually didn't care. In the morning,

a few of my usual friends and I discussed skipping class to go to the arcade in the afternoon, but Xiaowei said he wouldn't go.

I was a little surprised but didn't think much of it.

After school, I went to the arcade with my classmates. The arcade served lunch, and we planned to play until dark.

Unfortunately, the arcade lost power shortly after we ate.

We weren't willing to give up, so we went to several other arcades, but they all lost power.

The others wanted to go to an arcade that was far away, but I thought it was too far and didn't go.

After they left, I decided not to go back to class. Since I was already out, I figured I might as well go home and sleep, and see if I could stay up all night.

I went home, closed the door, and went to

sleep. Not long after, I heard my mom come home. She went to the kitchen for a while and then came to the living room and turned on the TV.

I was feeling a bit restless and couldn't sleep, when I heard Xiaowei come home.

As soon as I heard Xiaowei's voice, I knew why he hadn't gone to the game room with us today; he wanted to go see my mom.

This was a golden opportunity! I immediately got up quietly, went to the door, and opened it a crack.

My mom was sitting on the sofa diagonally opposite, watching TV. Xiaowei greeted her with "Hello, Auntie."

I was worried that Xiaowei might go into his room, but when he saw my mom, he probably forgot his own name and didn't even think about coming in.

My mom asked him why he hadn't come back with me, and Xiaowei said he went to play games.

He emphasized, "Xiaozhi will definitely not come back until dark."

My mom glanced at him and continued watching TV.

Xiaowei plopped down next to my mom, looking a little aggrieved, and asked her why she hadn't paid attention to him.

My mom paused for a moment before slowly turning to look at Xiaowei and saying, "Xiaowei, it's not that Auntie is ignoring you, it's just that we're too different. Auntie has been through a lot, you don't understand yet, Auntie is scared." Her expression was a little melancholy.

Having heard my mom's past stories, I understood her words.

Xiaowei, now driven by lust, was only concerned with explaining to my mom that he was at the arcade and definitely wouldn't be back, that no one was home… My mom seemed to sigh softly, didn't say anything, and turned off the TV.

Seeing his chance, Xiaowei placed a hand on my mom's thigh and started touching her.

My mom was wearing a black polka-dot skirt and a white t-shirt; the skirt barely covered her thighs.

Xiaowei's touch quickly moved up, and I could see a bit of her underwear.

My mom didn't object, and Xiaowei became more brazen.

At first, he touched her thighs, then his hand reached between her legs; although I couldn't see clearly, it was obviously touching her vulva.

Xiaowei's mouth also moved closer, kissing and licking from my mom's neck up to her lips.

My mom didn't resist, leaning limply against the sofa.

Xiao Wei didn't rush to undress my mother. After touching her vulva a few times, he tried to put one of her legs on the sofa armrest.

My mother resisted and struggled a bit.

Xiao Wei kissed my mother's upper mouth a few times and rubbed her lower mouth a few times before my mother obediently opened her snow-white thighs and put them on the sofa armrest. Her short skirt also slipped down to her upper thighs.

I could clearly see my mother's white panties covering her bulging vulva, which Xiao Wei was rubbing up and down with two fingers.

After a while, my mother seemed to feel something; her two big white legs twitched slightly. I couldn't see what her upper mouth was doing, but from the sound, I could hear Xiao Wei sucking on my mother's tongue.

At this moment, Xiao Wei asked my mother if she was hot. I knew he was going to take off my mother's clothes.

Xiao Wei pulled my mother's arm to make her stand up. My mother said very softly, "Let's go inside."

Xiao Wei said, "It's hot inside, and Auntie's clothes are all wet. Let's take them off here."

I was thinking that it wouldn't be good if they went inside.

Xiao Wei said this repeatedly and took his hand, unbuttoning my mother's skirt. The short skirt slid down my mother's thighs and fell to her feet.

My mom was a little shy. "How can I do this here?" Xiao Wei hugged my mom's buttocks tightly, rubbing them as he said, "Auntie, be good, this will definitely feel good."

My mom's face turned as red as an apple.

As Xiao Wei spoke, he started to take off my mom's clothes. My mom cooperated by taking off her t-shirt, and then reached behind her back to unhook her bra.

I hadn't seen my mom's breasts since I grew up, and my eyes widened in disbelief.

My mom's breasts were round and full, not huge, but not small either. The nipples were erect, a light red, and I could see the blue veins beneath her fair skin.

Xiaowei turned my mom around, her large buttocks facing me.

Then Xiaowei said to my mom, "Auntie, lean on the armrest."

(The armrests of our leather sofa are wide.) My mom hesitated for a moment. Xiaowei grinned lewdly and said, "I guarantee Auntie will be comfortable."

My mom hesitated for a moment but slowly climbed on.

At this point, one foot was off the sofa, and the other was half-kneeling on it.

One hand was on the sofa, the other on Xiaowei, and she was only wearing a small pair of underwear.

Xiaowei stood sideways next to my mom, one hand on her breast, the other on her buttocks.

After kneading her breasts a few times, he said, "Lie down." My mom was probably shy and hesitated.

Xiaowei slapped each of my mom's buttocks, causing two ripples to appear on her large buttocks, making a crisp sound.

As my mother slowly lowered herself down, her plump buttocks were raised directly in front of me. Her tight panties dug into her buttocks, outlining the beautiful curve of her mons pubis, with a wet patch already visible in the middle.

I couldn't believe my mother was willing to assume such a lewd position. I felt a surge of heat throughout the room, a mixture of excitement, envy, jealousy, and resentment.

Xiao Wei also took off his clothes, quickly stripping himself naked. His hairless penis stood erect, his two large testicles swaying lewdly beneath it.

After undressing, Xiao Wei walked behind my mother and reached out to rub her mons pubis in circles, each rubbing causing her buttocks to tremble.

Then, with one hand, Xiao Wei grabbed the last piece of underwear on my mother's body and pulled it off, while with the other hand, he pulled her leg off the sofa and removed the underwear, leaving it on her other leg.

Unfortunately, Xiao Wei was blocking my view of her private parts. Just as

I was getting impatient, Xiao Wei squatted down, his gaze level with my mother's vulva.

I wondered if Xiao Wei was going to lick my mother's vulva? But after watching for a while, he didn't lick it.

He took a deep breath on my mother's plump buttocks, making two loud "pop" sounds.

Then he got up and moved to my mother's side.

Now I could clearly see my mother's vagina; I had only caught a glimpse of it in the kitchen last time.

From my angle, I could barely see any hair, only two plump labia majora glistening with moisture, and labia minora like curved flower petals, wet and curled up in the middle.

My mouth was dry, and my head was buzzing.

Xiao Wei walked to my mother's side, his erect penis facing her face.

Xiao Wei even deliberately let his penis twitch a few times in front of my mother, saying, "Auntie, is my penis big? Let me touch it."

My mother looked up at Xiao Wei's erect penis, then squeezed Xiao Wei's large testicles with her hand, and then grabbed Xiao Wei's penis and started stroking it.

While enjoying himself, Xiao Wei reached behind my mother's buttocks and touched her vagina, spreading her labia with two fingers and rubbing them, then inserting them into her vagina to probe.

Within moments, my mother became wet, a stream of foamy liquid gushing from her vagina and flowing down her thighs.

Xiao Wei couldn't take it anymore. He went behind my mother and slapped her buttocks a few times with his erect penis.

Then he rubbed his glans against her labia. I saw Xiao Wei pause, then thrust forward, causing my mother's head to jerk. Xiao Wei began to move in and out.

Although Xiao Wei was a little taller than my mother, he was smaller.

From behind, I could see the waves of my mother's buttocks undulating.

My mother remained silent, simply leaning against the armrest as Xiao Wei fucked her. Perhaps feeling unsatisfied, Xiao Wei began to slap my mother's buttocks while fucking her, each slap eliciting a moan from her.

Perhaps feeling alone, my mother's moans became more unrestrained than before.

After a while, Xiao Wei placed one foot on the sofa, leaned forward, as if riding on my mother's buttocks, and began to thrust violently.

Now I could see Xiaowei's penis thrusting in and out of my mom's vagina, causing her labia to fold and curl.

With each thrust, Xiaowei's testicles would hit my mom's clitoris.

Watching their bodies intertwined, listening to my mom's lewd moans, and smelling the erotic scent wafting from them, I couldn't help but ejaculate before they even climaxed.

As Xiaowei was about to ejaculate, he straddled my mom's large buttocks, one foot off the ground, as if he wanted to shove his balls into her vagina.

My mom screamed loudly during her orgasm, her vagina contracting rhythmically.

After ejaculating, Xiaowei rolled over and onto the sofa.

My mom lay on the armrest, sobbing, their mixed fluids flowing from her vagina.

Xiaowei, panting, pulled my mom up. Both of them were naked, covered in sweat, my mom slumped on top of Xiaowei, panting.

After ejaculating, I didn't calm down; instead, my mind was in turmoil. I never imagined I could watch my mom being violently penetrated by my classmate so close.

The visual impact might have been too great, but I knew I also had a strong feeling of jealousy—my mom should be mine.

I sat on the floor by the door, not looking at them anymore, just lost in thought.

After a while, Xiaowei probably calmed down.

He started talking to my mom, asking if she had enjoyed it. My mom didn't answer directly, only saying that Xiaowei was good at it.

Xiaowei said my mom had a fat pussy and a big ass, using vulgar language.

I couldn't focus on them; my mind was getting more and more chaotic.

When I looked at them again, the two of them were naked, embracing and French kissing.

Xiaowei was hard again, touching my mom's pussy, about to have sex with her again.

The floor seemed wet over there; they moved to the sofa closer to me, now even closer.

Soon they started making soft, wet sounds, and my mom started moaning shamelessly again.

They were having sex less than two meters from my doorway. I didn't look anymore, trying to calm myself down, but the sounds of their intercourse kept coming, and my mom's moans grew louder and louder.

In a split second, I lost my mind. A single thought flashed through my mind: get my mom back.

I jumped up, flung open the door, and strode out.

I immediately regretted it.

My mom was facing me, head down, back bent, leaning against the sofa, her buttocks sticking out, her breasts swaying.

Xiao Wei was thrusting into her from behind, staring down at their genitals.

I was right in front of her.

My mind went blank; I didn't know what to say, or even what I was doing.

Only two words escaped my lips: "You two…".

My mom and Xiao Wei simultaneously jerked their heads up.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still.

My mom's eyes were wider than ever, staring blankly at me, her mouth agape, as if she were holding an invisible penis.

Xiao Wei also stared blankly, stopping his thrusting, but his stomach was still ridiculously twitching.

We all stood there frozen for a few seconds.

Suddenly, my mom thrust her hips forward, pulling Xiao Wei's penis out of her vagina with an embarrassing sound.

Then she frantically looked around, but there was nothing to cover herself with.

She suddenly covered her vulva with one hand and her breasts with the other, and I saw her legs trembling.

She only covered them briefly,

then, perhaps realizing something was wrong, she covered her face with both hands. She turned to run back to her room, but only took one step because the exit of the sofa was blocked by the coffee table they had moved.

Now, my mother could only run back to

her room by running past me. She made muffled sounds, covered her face, and turned to run back to her room.

Then something unexpected happened.

Perhaps because she couldn't see clearly with her face covered, and because

she was panicked, she tripped over the corner of the coffee table as she tried to walk around it.

As a result, my mother's voluptuous naked body fell to the ground in front of me with a thud, the impact rippling across her full body.

Then, something even more unexpected happened: the moment my mother hit the ground, I heard a hissing sound, and a stream of fluid shot out from her vulva.

My mom got up and kept running, but the flow of water was out of her control; it turned into a torrent of urine. She swayed her plump hips as she ran into her room, the torrent spraying behind her, leaving a trail of water. My mom had peed.

With a loud slam of the door, I snapped back to reality.

It all happened so fast, probably in ten seconds. I didn't react at all; I just stared.

When I looked back at Xiaowei, his penis had shrunk and was dripping with fluid.

Xiaowei stammered, "You, you…how…what about your mom…?"

I calmed down a bit now, knowing things were bad.

I looked at Xiaowei for a moment, then told him to go home first, and we could talk about it later.

Xiaowei put on his clothes and ran away; I noticed his underwear was on backwards.

After Xiaowei left, I went to the door to listen for any sounds from my mom, but heard nothing.

I felt uneasy, afraid my mom might jump out of the window or cut her wrists.

But I thought it wouldn't be good to go in now, and I hadn't decided what to say.

I glanced back at their "battlefield."

The room was a mess. My mother's clothes and skirts were outside the sofa, and her underwear was under the coffee table.

There were water stains on both sides of the sofa floor, and a large pool of liquid stretched from the sofa to the door of my mother's room.

I had to clean it up first.

I first gathered my mother's clothes and underwear and put them in the washing machine, then mopped up all the liquid on the floor.

Then I washed my face with cold water and sat on the sofa, lost in thought. Their scent still lingered on the sofa.

The room was eerily quiet. I strained my ears, trying to hear if my mother made any noise, like crying or sobbing, which would mean she was alright. But there was no sound.

I grew increasingly frightened, thinking I couldn't wait any longer and had to go in and check on her, even though I hadn't decided what to say yet.

The door seemed unlocked. I went to the door, knocked twice, and then pushed it open.

The curtains were drawn, making the room a little dark. My mother was sitting on the edge of the bed, wrapped in a towel, hugging her knees, her hair disheveled and obscuring her face.

She looked utterly dejected. In that instant, my heart ached. I had never felt this kind of heartache before. Maybe I had always been heartless.

I closed the door and called out, but my mother didn't answer.

I quietly went over and found her sobbing, her head resting on her knees, her voice barely audible.

I called "Mom" twice more, and this time she responded. In a very weak, sobbing voice, she said, "Don't call me Mom, I'm a bad person, a bad person..."

These words made me feel even worse. I rushed over and hugged her tightly, only managing to say, "No, no."

Holding her, I felt her body was tense, cold, and trembling slightly.

After a while, I remembered what to say.

I told her not to worry, that I had Xiaowei cut his hand and swear that he wouldn't tell anyone, and I wouldn't tell either; no one would know.

At this point, my mother suddenly looked up at me, her face covered in tears, and asked if I thought she was a bad person. Of course, I said no.

I think the scene I had just witnessed must have triggered memories from many years ago, an incident that ruined her reputation and alienated her from everyone.

My mother then said she was the ugliest woman, that she had embarrassed herself in front of me.

I said no, that was the most beautiful mother I'd ever seen (and I wasn't lying about that). I also said I knew my dad wasn't good to her, and I knew everyone has needs.

At that moment, my mom suddenly hugged me, crying and saying things like she was most worried I wouldn't be able to accept it, that it would affect me, and so on. She said a lot more that I didn't quite catch.

My mom wasn't dressed, just wrapped in a towel, and her breasts were pressed against my chest as she hugged me.

But right now, I had no other thoughts.

My mom talked for a while, and I felt her trembling stop, her body softening.

I breathed a sigh of relief; I thought she was going crazy.

Finally, my mom asked me how I knew all this.

I didn't understand what she meant, so I replied, "Xiaowei understands, how come I don't?" My mom's face flushed red, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

I noticed some blood on her calf, probably from the corner of the coffee table, and a bruise on her other leg. I said I'd put some medicine on it and leave.

I grabbed some medicated wine and bandages, and squeezed out a damp towel. I realized I'd never cared about my mom like this before.

When I went back inside, I opened the curtains. My mother was sitting on the bed with her legs stretched out, half-covered by the towel.

When she wiped her face, her breasts were fully exposed to me, but I still didn't think of it as lust.

When I applied the medicine to my mother, she stared at me blankly, her eyes somewhat like the complicated look she had when she looked at Xiaowei.

When I applied the liniment, I gently massaged her knees, casually remarking that her legs were beautiful.

My mother said I had seen her in all her unsightly state.

I said again that what I had just seen was the most beautiful mother, this time with a definite ulterior motive, and my mother actually smiled shyly.

After applying the medicine, I sat with her, one arm around her full body, the other holding her hand.

My mother didn't speak, leaning against me, her head slowly rubbing against my ear, the towel only covering her vulva.

I had no desire, just relief that my mother hadn't jumped off the building or gone insane.

After a long time, my mother probably felt that the tenderness had been enough, and her emotions had recovered, and said it was time to cook.

When she got up, she threw off the blanket without asking me to leave, and just stood there naked in front of me, opening the wardrobe to find clothes, her entire body completely exposed.

My mom had never exposed her body in front of me before.

After dinner, my mom went to take a shower first. When I came out, she said the band-aid on her leg had fallen off in the shower and asked me to put a new one on and apply some medicated wine.

When I got the band-aid, my mom went into the bedroom. I think she wanted me to put it on for her in the bedroom.

As soon as I entered, I smelled the wonderful fragrance of my mom after her shower.

My mom was sitting on the edge of the bed, her hair still wet, wearing a short white nightgown that didn't completely cover her thighs.

When she saw me come in, she leaned against the headboard, stretching out her pair of snow-white, beautiful legs in front of me.

I sat on the edge of the bed and applied the medicated wine to her, and when I looked up, I saw my mom's bulging vulva wriggling in front of me.

Unlike in the afternoon, I'm a bit thirsty now, and while rubbing my knees, I really wanted to run my fingers up my thighs, but I resisted.

After applying the liniment, my mom moved further into the bed, inviting me to sit with her for a while, which I gladly accepted. Once

in bed, she leaned against me, the scent of her hair and the fragrance of her body filling my nostrils.

After a while, she looked up at me and said softly, "Xiaozhi, you really don't blame Mom?" I'd never heard my mom speak like that before.

Deep, sexy, and a little sticky.

Given the current situation, my heart melted.

I turned around, put an arm around her shoulder, and said earnestly, "Really, Mom, I really don't blame you, I'm just a little jealous of Xiaowei." "Jealous of what?" My mom blushed slightly. "Such a beautiful mother, and Xiaowei got lucky..." My mom blushed even more, avoiding my gaze, and grabbed my shoulder with one hand.

I took the opportunity to pull her into my arms, placing my other hand on her thigh.

This is one of the scenarios I fantasize about with my mom, and it actually came true.

After a pause, my mom started talking to me, telling me a lot of things, mainly about family matters—my maternal grandparents' house, my paternal grandparents' house. I don't remember my mom ever talking to me this much before.

She also mentioned that my dad has prostatitis, confirming my earlier suspicions.

I was agreeing with my mom while subtly touching her, but I didn't dare to make any big moves.

While she was talking to me, I slowly stroked the outside of her thigh with one hand, and I could see half of her breast through her neckline. My penis was already aroused.

Later, my mom asked me what I was doing when I came back in the afternoon, and I said I was sleeping. She then

asked when I woke up. I knew she wanted to know when I started watching Xiaowei mess with her, and I said I woke up as soon as she came back, so of course I saw everything.

My mom covered her face with her hands.

I whispered in her ear, "Mom, you're so beautiful, I couldn't resist."

My mom removed her hand, her cheeks flushed, a slight smile playing on her lips, and asked, "What did you do that you couldn't help yourself to?" I hadn't expected her to ask that, and now it was my turn to feel embarrassed. She looked at me, her smile widening slightly. "Hmm?" I lowered my eyes and honestly admitted to masturbating.

Her gaze moved down my face, stopping at my crotch.

Even though I was wearing shorts over my underwear, they couldn't hide my erection.

My mind raced. Mustering my courage, I grabbed one of her hands and placed it on my crotch, letting her feel the hardness of my penis.

I felt my heart pounding at 1000 beats per minute, afraid she'd pull her hand away and make me leave.

Luckily, she didn't pull her hand away. I pulled her hand a couple of times, and she grasped my penis through my pants, gently stroking it a few times.

I couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Then I heard my mom whisper, "Take off your pants."

Like I'd received a royal decree, I rolled off the bed, pulled down my underwear and shorts in one swift motion, and stood by the bed, looking at my mom, my penis throbbing.

My mom gave me a half-smile and moved to sit up on the edge of the bed.

She muttered to herself, "You've grown so much," then held my testicles and penis in her hands, examining them closely. I hadn't let my mom see my penis since I was a child. After

she'd had her fill of looking, she grasped my penis and started moving it. I was so excited I felt like I was going to explode.

My mom seemed very experienced; her technique was excellent, much more comfortable than when I masturbated myself.

If I hadn't already ejaculated that afternoon, I would have already climaxed.

My mom seemed to really like my penis; she was very focused while masturbating, using both hands, one hand massaging my testicles, and controlling my rhythm, occasionally glancing up at me.

She asked if this was right, if I wanted it to be faster, and if I'd ejaculated that afternoon. I honestly said, "I couldn't help but ejaculate when I saw Xiaowei riding on your ass and penetrating you."

My mom blushed a little, seemingly excited, her breathing slightly uneven.

I reached out to touch her breasts, and she didn't object.

After a few touches, she felt her clothes were in the way, so I asked her to take off her nightgown. She hesitated slightly before taking it off, leaving her only in her underwear.

I took off my t-shirt, completely naked, and enjoyed my mom's ministrations while kneading her breasts.

I felt myself about to climax quickly.

My mom was excited too, one hand stroking me while the other caressed her own body, then rubbing between her legs.

As I was about to ejaculate, she moved quickly, increasing the pressure of her grip; I'd never ejaculated so intensely in my life.

After I finished, she didn't let go immediately, letting me savor the afterglow.

Afterward, I plopped down and involuntarily said, "Mom, you're so good."

My mom didn't speak, just smiled and glanced at me, her eyes slightly glazed, one hand still between her legs.

While I cleaned my penis with toilet paper, my mom went back to bed. After I finished, I got back on and pressed myself against her.

My mom was clearly excited; her face was still flushed, and her body was a little hot.

Her beautiful legs moved back and forth, her hand constantly trying to reach for her vulva. I watched her, and she seemed a little embarrassed.

I had just ejaculated, and my penis was soft, but with such a beautiful, mature woman in only her underwear next to me, aroused, I couldn't suppress my sexual desire.

My mother, noticing me staring at her, simply closed her eyes and turned her head away, one hand kneading her breast, the other moving between her legs.

After watching for a while, I started touching her. Because I had already ejaculated, I wasn't in a rush. I carefully touched my mother's entire body: her full, swollen breasts, her smooth, soft abdomen, her snow-white, plump thighs… I originally wanted to touch her vagina, but her hand blocked it, and I didn't want to remove it.

With my caresses and her own friction, my mother became more and more excited, her body twisting and turning.

I lay sideways, pressed tightly against her, my limp penis pressing against her crotch.

Right under my nose, my mother tilted her head back, her mouth slightly open, letting out a long breath from her throat, then licking her slightly dry lips with her tongue.

I felt an itch to kiss her, but hesitated when I brought my lips to hers.

Just as I hesitated, my mom turned her head and sucked on my mouth. I was excited and a little nervous, and when I moved, I bumped into her teeth.

My mom stopped and burst out laughing.

Then she asked if it was my first time, and of course I said yes.

My mom seemed very happy, laughing and patting my butt, hooking her arms around my neck and pulling me towards her, saying, "Slowly."

Then she kissed my lips, sucking and licking, and I just followed her movements, enjoying it. My mom seemed to enjoy it too.

While my mom was holding me with both hands, I touched her vulva with one hand; her panties were already wet.

I rubbed her full mons pubis through her panties, and my mom made moaning sounds as she sucked my tongue.

I knew she wouldn't object, so I simply reached back and slipped my hand into her panties, directly touching the place I had been dreaming of.

My mom really had very little pubic hair, fine and downy, and it was already wet; it was slippery

when I put my hand inside. When I inserted my middle finger, my mom suddenly released my mouth, letting out a long "Ah..." and her lower body arched upwards.

My mother's vagina was wet and slippery, tightly gripping my fingers. After a few strokes, I felt it getting even wetter.

I pulled my hand out and took off her panties, and my mother obediently lifted her buttocks.

My mother lay naked in front of me, her beautiful body exposed.

I inserted two more fingers, her labia tightly gripping them, undulating with my movements.

I moved closer to observe.

My mother, excited yet shy, grabbed my hair, murmuring as if telling me not to look.

Of course, I wouldn't listen then; after I'd seen enough of her lower mouth, I turned and kissed her upper mouth.

During her climax, my mother grabbed my hair with both hands, forcefully pressing my head against her breasts.

I could feel her vagina contracting in waves, tightening around my fingers as a surge of heat flowed out, my lower body arching upwards several times.

The moans were louder than before, perhaps because my mother felt she had nothing to hide anymore.

When my mother released my head, I lifted it to catch my breath, my hair aching from her grip.

I felt my penis starting to harden again, rubbing against her thighs and buttocks.

My mother calmed down a bit, seemingly still wanting more, hooking her arms around my neck and pulling me up to kiss her.

After a few moments, I was completely aroused, and without thinking, I rolled over onto my mother's voluptuous body, grabbing my penis and trying to penetrate her.

Then my mom grabbed my shoulders and pushed me, flipping me over and making me slide down. She said, "No."

I was a little dazed, looking at her with a wronged expression.

My mom looked at me and burst out laughing.

Then she reached out and touched my face, kissed me, and said, "Mom knows... lie down, close your eyes," her gentle voice making it impossible for me to refuse.

I obediently lay down, looking at her.

"Close your eyes," she said, and I had no choice but to close them, wondering what my mom would do.

Then I felt her leg straddle my body, and I jumped. Was she going to take over? My mom straddled my waist and below, stroked my penis, and slowly sat down, feeling my entire hips enveloped by warm, smooth flesh.

My mom pressed my penis against my lower abdomen with her vagina. Although she didn't penetrate me, just a few movements made me feel like I was in heaven. I thought it wasn't bad to do it like this. After

only a few rubs, my mom leaned down, first feeling her hair fall onto my face, then her breasts pressed against my chest.

My mom kissed my cheek twice, then continued kissing downwards, her body moving lower as she kissed my belly button. I couldn't help but open my eyes to look at her.

My mom smiled shyly and covered my face with one hand, saying, "Don't look, or it'll be gone."

I quickly closed my eyes, and then I felt my mom grasp my testicles, gently rubbing them a few times before holding my penis.

My foreskin is a bit long, so my mom pulled back the glans.

After feeling my penis being stroked a few times, the glans touched a soft flesh, and then that soft flesh opened like a cave, my glans entering a warm, moist opening, surrounded by soft flesh.

I cried out in pleasure, "Mom!"

My mom hummed in response, her mouth full of something… I'd never even fantasized about this before; I never imagined my mom would give me oral sex.

My mom didn't stop me from looking at her anymore.

I opened my eyes, brushed her hair aside, and watched my mom suck and lick my penis. Her buttocks were raised high, swaying back and forth as if deliberately showing off to me, but unfortunately, I couldn't touch them.

I was incredibly excited, and I felt myself ejaculating after only a few strokes. At that moment, my mom stopped licking, and her hand left my penis, playing with my testicles.

After a while, she grasped my penis again, then pursed her lips and guided the glans into her mouth, swallowing and releasing it repeatedly.

I thought, this must be the most wonderful thing in life.

My mom controlled my rhythm, pausing when I was about to ejaculate, repeating this several times until I couldn't control myself and gushed out.

My mom made me ejaculate all of it in her mouth, and she kept sucking until the last drop of semen was gone.

However, she didn't swallow it; she spat it onto the toilet paper.

This ejaculation was so pleasurable that my penis even hurt a little. Thinking that Xiaowei had never experienced this treatment, all my jealousy vanished.

I was just a little surprised that my mom knew how to do everything; my dad probably didn't have that kind of passion, and Xiaowei was even less likely to.

I wondered if it was because of the homeroom teacher who used to sleep with my mom.

Watching my mom wipe her mouth clean and sit on the edge of the bed, her face still a little red, she seemed embarrassed to look at me.

I leaned over and hugged her.

"Mom, you're so good, you're the best mom in the world."

These words came from the bottom of my heart, but back then I wasn't very educated and couldn't say anything else to praise you. Of course, I'm even less educated now, because I've forgotten everything I learned.

My mom turned and kissed me. "Now you know how good Mom is? You used to get upset even if I touched you." "Mom, you can do whatever you want to me from now on." "You wish."

I hugged her and fell onto the bed.

We lay quietly on the bed for a while, then my mom told me to take another shower and go to sleep.

I was a little reluctant and stayed next to her.

She slapped my bare bottom a few times, making a loud slapping sound. She seemed to enjoy it, laughing.

I hugged her and said, "Mom, I saw Xiaowei slap your bottom this afternoon," which earned me two even harder slaps.

She told me to go take a shower quickly, because she wanted to shower too.

I had a sudden idea and pulled her to shower with me.

She hesitated for a moment, said "You little rascal," and got up.

My mother gracefully stood up from the bedside in front of me, her snow-white, plump buttocks brushing past my nose, swaying in front of me, the alluring cleft of her buttocks vaguely visible.

This immediately caught my eye; she had mostly been lying on her back, so I hadn't had a chance to play with her buttocks.

I climbed up and stood behind her, grabbing one plump buttock with each hand, enjoying its fullness.

My mother turned around and asked what I was doing. I bluntly said her buttocks were sexy, I liked them, and told her I had peeked at them from behind many times.

My mother laughed and slapped me, then slowly walked with cat-like steps, turning her head to look at me and asking, "Is it like this?" I followed, pressing my genitals against her swaying plump buttocks, hugging her, praising her buttocks.

My mother turned and kissed me, giggling, swaying her plump buttocks.

I pulled one hand to her buttock cleft, letting one finger slip into the crevice, feeling the warmth between her plump buttocks, and even touching her anus.

My mother completely indulged me.

The distance from the bedroom to the bathroom, only a dozen steps, took us several minutes to walk.

I dawdled until we reached the bathroom, still preoccupied with playing with my mom's plump buttocks.

She prepared the water and told me to hurry up and shower. I said it had been a long time since she'd bathed me, and asked her to do it.

This stirred up some memories for her, and she started rambling on as she washed me.

She talked about my childhood, and I let her chatter on, getting shower gel on her breasts and letting them bounce around in my hands, her nipples hardening from her play.

She then had me hold the showerhead, and I sprayed water on her vulva.

This scene stirred something in my mom, the kind of affectionate kind.

The bath turned into a playful experience; my mom turned me around, her hands caressing my entire body, kissing me here and there, muttering to herself, "You've grown so much, hmm, look here… this mole has grown so much…"

I remember my mom used to love kissing me when she bathed me as a child, but as I grew older, I stopped liking her doing it.

My mom was very serious when she washed my penis. She squatted down in front of me, held it in her hand, and carefully pulled back the foreskin, meticulously washing every fold.

She even said my foreskin was a bit long and that I should always pull it back and wash it clean.

"Otherwise, your penis will rot," she said, looking at me with a smile.

Earlier, when she was kissing and touching me, my penis had become half-erect.

Now, with her holding it and manipulating it, it grew bigger and harder in her hands.

The atmosphere changed.

My mom stopped talking, gently patted my erect penis, and stood up, her face turning red again.

I pulled her to face me, then hugged her, one arm around her waist, the other around her buttocks, my penis pressing against her soft lower abdomen.

My mom hugged my neck, "Not enough yet?" I said, "Who can resist being kissed and touched by a naked, beautiful woman?"

My mom smiled and kissed me, then told me to turn around. She hugged me from behind, one arm around my waist, the other hand starting to masturbate me.

This position felt very comfortable; I could feel the softness of my mom's breasts and her vagina tightly pressed against my buttocks, wriggling.

My build is similar to Xiaowei's, but a size smaller than my mom's. I felt like I was practically in her arms.

I wrapped my arms around her buttocks, closed my eyes, and let her wriggle and rub against me from behind. I

'd already ejaculated twice before, and both times it was incredibly pleasurable. This time, my penis wasn't as sensitive, and it even hurt a little at first.

Although my mom's technique was excellent, using the shower gel for lubrication, twisting and stroking, I still didn't feel like ejaculating after a while.

She switched hands a few times and whispered in my ear, "Why is it taking so long this time?" I grabbed her hand, made her stop, and turned to compliment her, saying it was because she was so beautiful.

I knew she wouldn't let me penetrate her, so I asked her to squeeze her legs together for me.

My mom blushed and agreed, and I could tell she was getting excited too.

I reached behind her and touched her vulva a few times; it was already wet.

I moved closer to her, and my penis slipped between her legs from behind, brushing against her labia, before she squeezed her legs together again.

Everything was the same except I didn't actually penetrate her.

I reached my hand from under her armpit to the front, one hand grasping her breast, the other moving down to her plump mons pubis, my hips undulating.

With each movement, my penis rubbed against my mother's inner thighs and her labia.

My mother's mons pubis was in my hand; I spread my fingers slightly and rubbed, enjoying both the fullness and plumpness of her labia and the warmth and wetness of her vagina.

Perhaps because of this multi-pronged approach, my mother became aroused quickly, soon starting to pant.

Her vagina became more wet, making my thrusts even more enjoyable, producing a series of slapping sounds.

These sounds excited me even more; before, I had only overheard them, but now they were the real sounds of my own genitals colliding with my mother's plump buttocks.

I felt it wasn't enough and wanted to thrust face-to-face. My mother was a little reluctant, but after I turned her around and kissed her for a while, she didn't object anymore.

Actually, I remembered Xiaowei saying that my mother liked rubbing her vulva, and I wanted to experience the feeling of face-to-face sexual intercourse with my mother.

I positioned her correctly. My mom squeezed her legs together, leaned back slightly, and supported herself with her hands on the washbasin behind her, her lower body thrusting forward.

My mom's mons pubis was already quite full, and this position made it protrude completely, like a round little hill. Her pubic hair was already wet and stuck to her mons pubis, her fleshy red labia majora closed together, with an alluring groove in the middle.

This was the position I fantasized about most with my mom. I had secretly watched my mom drinking water while wearing thermal underwear, and it was similar to this position, except her mons pubis wasn't as prominent, and she was wearing clothes.

I dreamed that one day my mom would be naked, presenting her full, round vulva to me, and now my dream had come true.

I didn't immediately thrust in and out, but instead enjoyed my mom's body from head to toe.

At first, my mom watched me play with her, but later, when I looked into her eyes and kept stroking her vulva, she became embarrassed, closed her eyes, blushed, and let me play with her sensitive areas to my heart's content.

Only after my mother made a slight protest did I straddle her, aiming my glans at the triangle formed by her beautiful legs and mons pubis, then I grabbed her buttocks and thrust.

Although I didn't actually penetrate her vagina, based on later experience, the resemblance was about 80%. In this position, my pubic bone was perfectly aligned with my mother's protruding mons pubis, which felt plump and soft against my skin. I thrust a few times and then pressed against her vagina, rubbing. After just

a couple of thrusts, my mother's mouth opened, and a groan escaped from deep within her throat.

I rubbed a few more times, and my mother's groan became trembling.

My mother still had her eyes closed. I held her buttocks tightly against her vagina, leaned towards her, and asked, "Mom, does it feel good?"

My mother opened her eyes and glanced at me, and I understood what "seductive eyes" meant.

I thrust a couple more times, and my mother tilted her head back, then said, "Ah...it feels good...harder..."

Encouraged, I swayed my buttocks up and down and side to side.

My mom was a little out of control. She reached out and grabbed my hair wildly. After a few times, I understood what she meant. I lowered my head and sucked on her breast, moving it from left to right. The

only sounds in the bathroom were my mom's panting and moaning.

The all-around stimulation sent waves of pleasure from my glans to my whole body, and I felt like I was about to explode.

Finally, I thrust in and out dozens of times, then grabbed my mom's buttocks with both hands, thrust my lower body forward, pressing my genitals tightly against hers, and ejaculated violently.

Just as I was finishing my orgasm, my mom also orgasmed.

It was more intense than the orgasm I had given her with my hand on the bed. Her whole body was shaking, and her buttocks were rhythmically contracting in my hands.

My mom had been supporting herself with her hands behind her back, her body arched back, but after her orgasm, she suddenly leaned over me and hugged me, her legs trembling and unable to stand. I

was also weak and trembling after ejaculating, and we slid slowly to the ground like that, hugging each other.

My mom whispered in my ear, a little embarrassed, "Mom has no strength left," her voice panting.

Hearing this, I felt a considerable sense of accomplishment.

I wanted to check my "achievement."

My mother knelt in front of me, legs wide apart, panting heavily on my shoulder as if paralyzed.

My right hand traced down her lower abdomen to her vulva. This time, it wasn't just wet, but dripping wet, wide open.

I touched it a few times with satisfaction; it was slippery.

Looking at my mother from behind, her waist was low, her two plump buttocks slightly upturned, glistening with an alluring fleshy sheen under the light.

I slapped one of her buttocks, creating two ripples.

My mother was still panting and didn't say anything.

I then reached into her buttocks, inserting my middle finger.

Her buttocks were full of the fluid that had just flowed out. I slid my finger along the buttocks, feeling the folds of my mother's anus.

After a couple of movements, my fingertip touched my mother's anus, and I inserted it a little bit without much force.

I ejaculated three times; I had lost interest and just wanted to play around.

I thought I would pull out immediately if my mother cried out.

I twitched my fingertips a few times, feeling my anus gripping my fingers.

Seeing that my mother didn't react, I inserted my middle finger a knuckle and thrust in and out a few times; it felt warm inside her anus.

My mother gave a weak "hmm," without explicitly objecting.

I slipped a little of my hand from her vagina into her vagina.

Moving both hands simultaneously, I felt like everything about my mother was mine.

If I hadn't ejaculated so much, this action would have been incredibly arousing.

After a few thrusts, I lost interest and withdrew my hand.

Just then, I felt my mother's grip on me tighten, and I heard her voice, barely audible, "Don't...stop."

Thinking I'd misheard, I turned and whispered "Mom" in her ear. She repeated, "Don't stop."

This time I understood. I attacked from both ends, one hand rubbing her vagina, the other inserting into her anus from behind.

I didn't dare insert too far, just two knuckles at most, attacking from both front and back.

My mother's still-breathing became rapid, her grip on me tightened, and her relaxed body tensed again.

Before long, my mother breathed in my ear, "Faster."

I went all out, rubbing my right fingers together against her swollen vagina, allowing for very fast movements on her clitoris.

My left hand thrust in and out of her anus at top speed.

This must have been getting really good. My mom's back was arched, and she was clinging to my neck, saying, "Yes...yes...faster..."

I sped up, and just when I thought I'd held on for as long as I could, my mom said, "Yes...okay...like this..."

Before she could finish, she stopped panting and started holding her breath.

After a couple of breaths, I felt her lower body suddenly contract, her legs clamping together, and her anus clenching tightly around my fingers.

She paused for a moment, then relaxed and clenched again.

After repeating this several times, I heard my mom exhale and then gasp sharply, as if she was about to suffocate, followed by a short "ah, ah" from her throat.

At the same time, I felt a warm stream of fluid shoot into my hand, then another as my mom convulsed, and then the flow became larger and more continuous, making a pleasant hissing sound.

I slowed down my movements, cupping my mom's mons pubis with my palm, feeling her convulsions and the warm flow of fluid until she slowly calmed down.

At that time, I didn't know what squirting was; I just thought my mom's orgasm was so intense that she was going to pee.

I was wondering if my mom had come into the house in a throes of orgasm that afternoon.

After this orgasm, my mom seemed boneless. Just moments ago she was kneeling on the floor, clinging to me, but now she just collapsed to the ground without me holding her tightly

. I was exhausted too, so I sat on the floor, and my mom lay half-reclined on my side. I held her without moving or saying a word.

My mom's fair body was slightly flushed, one of her full thighs slightly bent over the other.

Her hair was a little messy, with a few strands falling down, covering half her face and one breast, which rose and fell with her breath.

Her buttocks were slightly upturned, full and round, the scene like a Western oil painting.

Only after my mom's breathing had completely evened out did I lift her up a little and ask her, "Mom, was that good?" I thought she wouldn't answer.

My mom turned her head to my shoulder and said, "Yes, it was good." I felt a surge of accomplishment.

"Am I amazing?"

"Ouch...you almost killed me."

"Am I amazing or is Xiaowei amazing?" My mom didn't answer, but bit my shoulder, making me wince in pain.

Actually, I was exhausted too. I felt completely drained.

After resting for a while, I helped my mom up to take a shower.

After the shower, my mom told me to go back to my room and sleep, and not to overthink things.

I tried to protest, and she spanked me twice.

I didn't argue anymore and went back to my room to sleep.

So much happened today; it was my luckiest day.

Although we didn't actually do it, it was pretty much over. I think there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, anyway, my mom loves me.

When

I was in the second year of junior high, my parents divorced, and because of school, I came to live with my family.

I slept in the same bed.

High school is also the beginning of puberty. Before, we were full of video games, but now we started talking about women.

At first, it was just vague talk about how pretty this one was and how beautiful that one was. As our hormone levels increased and our bodies developed better, our desires became stronger.

Gradually, we were no longer satisfied with just chatting and fantasizing.

I was a little better off, but Xiaowei's desires were much stronger than mine (his name has "Wei" in it, and mine has "Zhi" in it). Xiaowei started secretly looking for erotic novels to read, and of course, we read them together.

The first time I saw those contents, the excitement was indescribable.

This led to my first masturbation and then more.

Back then, the two things we found most interesting were video games and women.

But I never really thought about women; for me, women were just fantasies, maybe because I was a bit timid.

Every night before bed, we'd usually look at the pornographic novels hidden under the bed and fantasize for a while, then masturbate.

Sometimes we'd help each other out—don't get me wrong, it was just to increase our pleasure; our interests were definitely women.

Xiaowei was better than me, often double-shotting.

He even boasted that he'd masturbated eight times in a single day, which I doubted.

But his libido was definitely stronger than mine.

Maybe it was because his testicles were bigger; his balls were huge back then.

I'd estimate they were twice the size of mine, and they hung lower, a huge lump dangling in his crotch.

Because of this, I often jokingly called him "Big Gao" (Big Testicles).

His foreskin had been retracted very early on.

I think it was because he masturbated so much.

But he didn't grow any hair, his crotch was completely clean, and his penis was clean too, looking tender and pink, and quite comfortable to hold.

I started growing pubic hair in sixth grade, but my foreskin was a bit long, so I had to manually retract it to expose the glans.

Our penises were about the same size, so there wasn't much to compare.

I asked Xiaowei why he didn't grow pubic hair, and he said it was probably genetic.

He said his dad's penis didn't have much hair, and I said, "Why not your mom's? Have you ever looked at your mom's vagina and seen if she has hair?" He chuckled lewdly.

The first semester of eighth grade passed like that.

Our biggest takeaway was learning to masturbate.

As for studying, we went to a school affiliated with a state-owned factory.

Everyone there was a child of factory workers, and our futures were already predetermined.

The vast majority would go to a two-year vocational school after junior high to work in the factory, and only a very few would go to high school to see if they could get into university.

We were, of course, the first type.

Anyone who's been to such a school knows the atmosphere.

Nobody took studying seriously; from parents to students to the principal and teachers, everyone held this view.

The learning environment was predictably poor, and once this atmosphere took hold, it was hard to change.

However, we thought it was a good thing. Our parents' only requirement for us was: as long as we did reasonably well in our studies and didn't cause any trouble, that was fine.

When winter vacation started, Xiaowei went to visit his mother.

When his parents divorced, Xiaowei stayed with his father.

It's said that after his parents divorced, his mother lived with a man much younger than her, but they never officially married.

Xiaowei left, and I spent the entire winter break playing computer games, so much so that I barely used my handgun.

School was about to start after the New Year, and Xiaowei came back.

The first night he returned, Xiaowei told me he overheard his mother having sex… He was more excited than if he'd read porn all day.

Before he even started talking, his penis was already erect, feeling even bigger than usual.

I got excited too, and Xiaowei wanted me to masturbate him while telling me about what happened at his mother's place.

Apparently, after he arrived, his mother made him stay in the room next door.

That room wasn't very soundproof, so he overheard everything.

He said the man was much younger than his mother, looking like a "brother," and the funny thing was, his mother made him call the man "brother."

That "brother" had sex with his mother almost every day, and because the room wasn't soundproof, he heard everything every day.

Every night, that guy and his mom would flirt and laugh in their room, then they'd have sex.

He'd listen and masturbate next door, ejaculating several times a night.

The most exciting part was when they flirted, the man would call her "Mommy."

Xiao Wei was initially surprised, then angry, and then excited.

I think there was also envy and jealousy, but Xiao Wei didn't say anything.

Xiao Wei initially didn't want to call the man "brother," intending to address him as "you" or "me.

" After hearing him call his mom "Mommy," he was willing to call him "brother."

Whether intentionally or not, that guy often flirted with his mom in front of Xiao Wei.

During meals, he'd put his hand under the table to touch her, and she wouldn't stop him, just giggle.

She'd even awkwardly put food on Xiao Wei's plate, and when she stood up, his hand would still be pinching her buttocks.

At night, while watching TV, he'd lift his mom onto his lap and show affection.

Xiao Wei sat opposite them, very close.

They didn't ignore him; they'd chat with him intermittently.

That guy also played games. Back then, he could talk to Xiaowei about all the games we liked, like Red Alert, Warcraft, and Heroes of Might and Magic.

While chatting, he would tease Xiaowei's mom.

His mom was dressed very revealingly after taking a shower at night; there weren't many lingerie options back then.

She was wearing a short tank top and no bra, and her breasts were practically spilling out (Xiaowei's words).

That guy would sit on the sofa with Xiaowei's mom in his arms, constantly touching and pinching her body. Sometimes his mom would feel embarrassed.

He would let him touch her through her clothes, but when he put his hand inside, she would shyly cover it up and grab his hand to make him take it out. He would

rub her breasts a few times, fiddling with her nipples, and then slowly pull his hand out, deliberately making the rubbing motions very exaggerated, pushing her clothes up high, as if to let Xiaowei see clearly.

Then he would slowly touch her thighs, starting with the outer side, moving up to her buttocks, pinching a few times, and then moving over her buttocks to her butt crack. Xiaowei's mom would quickly grab his hand.

Because of the good angle, Xiaowei could see the guy's fingers wriggling inside his mother's buttocks, pulling her skirt inside.

His mother whispered, "Don't do this," and tried to pull her hand away, but the guy not only didn't remove it, but also tightened his grip on her waist.

As a result, his mother fell into the guy's arms.

As soon as she fell, the guy kissed her, licking and sucking.

Several fingers continued to wriggle inside her buttocks.

Xiaowei's mother couldn't make any sounds, and she couldn't pull her hand away.

Her buttocks, which had been facing Xiaowei, had been turned up to face him.

If it weren't for her thin underwear, Xiaowei would have seen her vagina and anus.

After kissing for a while, the guy released his mother.

His mother wasn't very angry; she just said "You're so annoying," blushed, wiped the saliva from her mouth with the back of her hand, and then adjusted her skirt, pulling it out of her buttocks. She

even glanced at Xiaowei.

The guy had a lewd grin on his face and asked his mother, "Is it comfortable?" His mother was probably aroused.

After adjusting her skirt, she turned and called the guy inside. He didn't move, but sat on the sofa and grabbed Xiaowei's mother's hands, pulling them down one in each hand.

Xiaowei's mother, who had been facing away from Xiaowei and speaking to the guy, was pulled down and bent over.

Her large buttocks were now completely exposed to Xiaowei; her short skirt no longer covered her buttocks.

I asked Xiaowei if he saw her vagina. He said his underwear was covering it, so he couldn't see it, but he saw a wet patch in the middle of the underwear.

The guy didn't let go of Xiaowei's mother's hands, making her stick her buttocks out towards Xiaowei, and said to her, "Beg me."

Xiaowei's mother said, "Let's go inside, Mom will beg you properly."

Only then did the guy stand up and put an arm around Xiaowei's mother's waist.

Xiaowei's mother turned to Xiaowei and said, "We're going to sleep now, you should go to sleep early." The guy winked and grinned lewdly, saying, "Okay, go to sleep early."

The guy, with his arm around his mother, slowly walked into the bedroom. On the short walk inside, his right hand was on Xiaowei's mother's buttocks, his middle finger rubbing up and down between her buttocks.

His mother reached behind her, seemingly trying to block it.

Xiaowei said this was the most erotic scene he had ever seen.

Several times he ejaculated on the spot.

I asked Xiaowei if he was staring at them the whole time. Xiaowei said he was embarrassed at first and pretended to watch TV.

Later, they didn't think anything of it; they were clearly showing it to him on purpose, so he just looked.

Xiaowei said another time the guy went too far.

Also while watching TV, his mother sat on the guy's lap, and the guy, with his arm around her, touched her while chatting with Xiaowei about games.

Xiaowei's mother would occasionally interrupt, asking him questions.

Xiaowei was completely absorbed in the conversation, while they seemed to find it very interesting, their arousal increasing.

The guy kissed his mother a few times and then put his hand between her legs.

Xiaowei was sitting opposite them, his mother turned to the side, so he could only see her hand moving inside.

His mother didn't stop him, and continued her passionate kiss with the man. Suddenly, the man ripped off his mother's underwear. The underwear was very small, and he pulled it down to her knees.

His mother, caught off guard, cried out and squeezed her legs together. She

lowered her head, hiding it to the man's side, too afraid to move.

She realized she had gone too far, but while pulling down the underwear was easy, lifting it up required standing.

Perhaps feeling embarrassed to stand naked in front of her son, she remained still.

The man then winked smugly at Xiaowei, and with his other hand, slowly lifted his mother's skirt from behind, intending to show her bare bottom.

His mother couldn't hold back any longer and pinched the man's arm hard, making him yell before stopping.

Then she slowly pulled her underwear up, sitting on his lap, unable to lift it properly.

After the guy pulled up a little, his mom suddenly stood up, quickly pulled her underwear up, and dragged him into the bedroom with her head down.

Xiaowei was left with his pants soaked with semen.

I asked Xiaowei if he saw his mom's vagina this time, and he said no, he only saw the side view and it was too fast.

But later he actually saw his mom's vagina, and clearly.

During the New Year, everyone visits relatives. Xiaowei's hometown is in the countryside, so his brother didn't go; only Xiaowei and his mom went. In the

countryside, there are only outhouses, just a pit latrine surrounded by tattered mats, drafty on all sides.

Xiaowei's mom is timid, so she makes sure Xiaowei goes with her to the toilet.

The outhouse only has one squatting stall, behind the old house, behind which is a hillside covered with trees.

The wind whistles through it.

Xiaowei's mom gets even more scared listening to it, and she won't let Xiaowei stand any further away.

So she lets Xiaowei stand at the entrance of the outhouse and feast his eyes.

Xiaowei vividly described to me how his mom squats down to pee, how white her buttocks are, how enchanting the sound of her urination is, and even the sound of her taking off her pants excites him.

After his mother finished urinating, she stood up and wiped her vulva with toilet paper. Xiao Wei clearly saw his mother's vulva—dark pubic hair and a red slit.

His mother didn't say anything throughout the whole process, letting Xiao Wei see as much as he wanted, only glancing at him quickly a few times.

Actually, Xiao Wei and I had both seen her vulva before, in the video recordings at Xiao Wei's house.

His father had two VCDs hidden.

We secretly watched them twice, ejaculating a lot.

However, one was a Japanese adult film, so we couldn't see the vulva.

The other showed a white woman, and it never felt quite right.

At night, his mother was even more terrified when she went to the toilet, making Xiao Wei stand next to her and hold her hand as she squatted down to urinate.

There was no light in the outhouse, so Xiao Wei used a flashlight. When she got up, he shone the flashlight directly on his mother's vulva, watching her wipe the glistening urine.

His mother just laughed and scolded him for being silly.

During the few days Xiao Wei was back, he talked every night about his sexual experiences at his mother's place.

To be precise, his experiences were based on what he saw and heard.

Besides what I mentioned above, there was also the story of that guy and his mother taking a bath together, which he eavesdropped on outside the toilet.

That guy was having sex with his mom in the kitchen, etc.

It was the first time I'd ever heard of something like that, and I was incredibly excited. Every night I'd help Xiaowei masturbate, letting him talk about it.

I'd ejaculate twice a night, and after helping Xiaowei ejaculate twice, he could still masturbate again on his own.

I'd met Xiaowei's mom before; she used to come to my house often when his parents weren't divorced.

She was quite pretty, with a great figure.

But back then, I wasn't really interested in those things.

Now, trying to recall what she looked like, along with what Xiaowei told me, it's deeply etched in my mind.

It became the material for my masturbation fantasies for a long time afterward, much more stimulating than pornographic novels.

Before leaving, Xiaowei asked his mom why she divorced his dad.

His mom said that what she wanted, Xiaowei's dad couldn't give her, and told Xiaowei not to worry about it. She told

him to be good, not to cause trouble, and to take care of his health.

First, I think that's a stupid question; second, I think his mom telling him to take care of his health meant he should masturbate less.

Xiaowei was still conflicted.

He said he'd seen that guy's penis, which was about his size, but not as big as his dad's.

I, however, thought the reason was obvious.

Winter break ended just like that.

School was the same as always; the teachers were indifferent, and we were listless.

Xiaowei and I still spent all our free time in the arcade.

We added a new activity to our evenings: fantasizing about Xiaowei's mother.

Strangely, I never imagined myself as the protagonist in my fantasies; it was always Xiaowei's mother and that guy doing this and that.

Until one night, Xiaowei suddenly said to me, "Actually, your mom has a better figure than my mom..." with a lewd smile.

I was stunned, unable to think of a reply.

Seeing my silence, Xiaowei continued, saying he'd been watching my mom closely these past few days.

"Your mom's breasts are big and full, her butt is round and a bit perky, she looks much better than my mom."

Following Xiaowei's words, I replaced the image of Xiaowei's mother in my fantasies with my own, and a surge of excitement instantly shot up from my groin... I shamelessly got an erection.

I looked at Xiaowei; his expression was definitely just as lewd.

A dormant thought was awakened in my mind.

Actually, before, when I fantasized about Xiaowei's mother, my mom's image would sometimes suddenly pop into my head, but I always suppressed the thought immediately, not letting it grow.

Now, it's awakened, filling my mind instantly, making me unable to stop.

I hadn't paid much attention to my mom before, probably because I was used to it.

My mom is quite low-key, usually speaking softly and doing things slowly and methodically, never in a hurry.

I've never heard her swear, nor has she ever hit me; if she's angry, she'll just ignore me.

This is different from many people her age.

I only knew my mom had good skin and hair before, because when I accompanied her shopping for clothes, people would always say, "Wow, your skin is so fair, and your hair is so beautiful."

Before, I had no interest in that.

But from that night on, we started to "pay attention" to my mom.

At that time, my mom was probably under 40, not very tall, less than 1.6 meters.

Her whole body looked full and rounded; her breasts and buttocks weren't particularly large, but they weren't small either, feeling "plump."

I realized that if you looked closely, even if my mom dressed conservatively, you could still feel her "sexiness" through her clothes.

My mom always dressed properly at home, rarely "exposing" herself.

The most exciting time was when she came out for a drink of water at night, wearing a pink thermal underwear set that was a bit tight.

I was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Looking through the kitchen door, I saw her leaning back on the stove, drinking water.

Her breasts hung like large grapefruits on her chest, and her lower abdomen was slightly protruding.

Her legs weren't long, but they were round and full.

The most alluring part was the junction of her thighs; the thermal underwear created a perfect inverted triangle shape, with a faint indentation in the middle. When her legs moved, the captivating bulge seemed to wriggle.

My heart raced, and my breathing became unsteady. If Xiaowei had seen this, he might have ejaculated on the spot.

Xiaowei was much more lewd than me. Whenever my mother was around, he would avoid her gaze and stare at her with a lewd and obscene look.

I reminded him to be careful a few times.

A few days later, my father came back, and we both toned it down.

My father and Xiaowei's father were both salesmen at the factory and were mostly away from home.

I took a vacation with Xiaowei's dad this time, and Xiaowei went back to stay with him for a few days; his house isn't far from mine.

I've finally figured things out now.

I was thinking that since my dad was only coming back for so long, something was bound to happen between him and my mom.

The tragedy was that my walls were very soundproof; I couldn't hear a thing.

A few times I sneaked to the door to eavesdrop after they closed it, but I didn't hear anything.

They didn't talk much to begin with, and the few conversations I overheard were mostly about me.

After listening for several nights in a row, I only heard my mom softly say, "If it doesn't work, then forget it," and then turn off the light and went silent. When I got home,

I started overthinking. What didn't work? Why didn't it work? Couldn't he get an erection?… My dad was fat; he probably couldn't see his own penis if he stood up straight. I figured it must be his penis that was impotent.

A few days later, my dad left, and Xiaowei continued to live with me.

We still fantasized every night, masturbated, and then went to sleep.

I clearly distinguished between fantasy and reality, believing that fantasy was just fantasy and nothing could happen in real life.

Until one Tuesday morning.

That morning, I woke up to find Xiaowei staring at the ceiling, not like he had just woken up.

I was a little surprised; I was usually the one who woke him.

Seeing that I was awake, he didn't say anything, just seemed lost in thought.

While I was getting dressed, he suddenly told me he remembered something at home and had to go back.

Then I quickly got dressed and left.

I didn't think much of it, planning to wash up and go out for breakfast.

My mom had already left; she works at the county's XX Bureau.

I think she manages some kind of library or something.

She can't be late, but she can leave early.

She can usually come home early in the afternoon to cook.

We usually eat breakfast out.

When I went into the bathroom, I noticed a corner of a sheet sticking out of the washing machine—it was clearly my mom's sheet.

My mom always comes home in the afternoon to do laundry; it's rare for her to change the sheets in the morning.

I casually lifted the washing machine lid to take a look.

Inside, besides the sheet, were my mom's underwear and bra.

Although I'm not particularly interested in underwear, I still fantasize about it occasionally.

Picking up my mom's underwear, I noticed the crotch area was wet—not just a little, but the entire crotch area, including the vulva area, was wet. It was also wrinkled, as if it had been roughly handled, and had a strong smell—not exactly pleasant, but arousing.

My penis started to swell.

I realized that my mom, like us, takes care of herself.

But when I pulled up the sheet, I noticed something was wrong. Some parts were stuck together, and when I pulled them apart, I could tell it was semen stains. Some areas weren't completely dry. I knew this stuff all too well.

A chill ran down my spine, and my mind raced.

My dad's long gone. I don't sleepwalk, and even if I did, I wouldn't dare. It could only be Xiaowei! Thinking how incredibly bold this kid was, I went into my mom's room and found a large wad of toilet paper in the trash can.

Opening it, I saw undried mucus inside, along with a few soft, pale yellow hairs.

Xiaowei has big testicles, but they don't grow hair; this must be my mom's.

At this point, although it was hard to believe, I was certain my mom had been with Xiaowei.

On my way to school, I kept thinking about what to do, but I couldn't come up with anything.

When I got to school, Xiaowei was already there, his eyes darting around when he saw me.

When I asked him why he was in such a hurry, he stammered. He

'd avoided me all day, which further confirmed my suspicions.

After school in the afternoon, he said he had something to do and might not be staying at my house for the next few days.

I said "oh" and didn't say anything.

When I got home, my mom had already washed the sheets and was cooking. She seemed a little restless and preoccupied, and she broke a bowl.

I couldn't sleep that night; my mind was filled with images of Xiaowei raping my mom.

Before, when I fantasized about my mom, the image of the man was vague—neither myself nor my dad.

Maybe I hoped it would be someone similar to Xiaowei's mom's boyfriend, but now the image was too clear: it was Xiaowei.

Sure enough, Xiaowei didn't come to my house for a few days.

I asked him why, and he said his dad had told him something, etc. I secretly despised him for his poor lying skills.

He kept trying to get information out of me, and whenever he had the chance, he would subtly ask about my mom. I told him everything was fine.

My mom was indeed fine, except for being a little out of sorts on the first day.

However, it was a bit strange that she hadn't asked about Xiaowei's absence for several days.

After three days, Xiaowei probably thought everything was really alright, so he said his business was finished and he would come to my house today.

When he came in, he seemed a little guilty, trying to lean against my back. I glanced at him, and he immediately returned to normal.

My mom was in the living room, and her expression was complicated when Xiaowei greeted her.

We didn't speak during dinner. Xiaowei, trying to make conversation, told a completely unfunny joke, but neither my mom nor I reacted. He just gave an awkward laugh.

That night in my room, instead of fantasizing about his mom or my mom as usual, we chatted about games for a while and then went to sleep.

These past few days I've been wildly speculating: forced sex? Sexual intercourse? Half-hearted resistance? My mom seducing me? The more I thought about

it, the more excited I got. Finally, I decided I had to find out. After

lying down for a while, I pretended to be asleep, watching Xiaowei's movements.

This guy is usually timid, but his lust is incredibly audacious; if it happened once, it'll definitely happen again.

After Xiaowei lay down, he kept tossing and turning, but I ignored him.

After a while, Xiaowei suddenly asked me, "Are you asleep?" I didn't answer because my back was to him.

He quietly got up and left.

I heard him go into the bathroom, stay in the living room for a while, and then come back to bed.

After a while, Xiaowei nudged me twice with his arm, realizing I was really asleep. He then got up and tiptoed out, closing the door behind him.

I figured he was about to "make his move," so as soon as he left, I quietly got up and went to the door.

By the light from the distant lamp, I saw Xiaowei stop at my mother's door, hesitate for a moment, then turn back to the living room. He

circled around and returned to my mother's door, standing there motionless. I thought the kid was quite conflicted.

Xiaowei stood there for a few minutes, and just as I was wondering if he was going to knock, he suddenly opened my mother's door and went in. He

did it quickly, closing the door behind him.

I immediately opened my half-closed door and rushed to my mother's door.

Then I heard my mother's slightly panicked voice say, "Xiaowei, why are you here again? Get out!"

I heard it clearly: "again."

Then I heard Xiaowei walk to my mother's bedside, saying, "Auntie, I missed you."

My mom's voice was urgent, low, and fast-paced. "No, Xiaowei, listen to me.

I'm your aunt, your elder, we can't do this.

You're still young, I don't blame you for what happened last time, go back and get some sleep..."

Then my mom hummed in response but couldn't say anything more, followed by rustling sounds of struggling.

I lay on the floor, my ear pressed against the crack under the door.

I discovered this a while ago when I was trying to spy on my parents. My house is well-insulated; you can't hear anything through the walls, and there's nowhere to peep.

Only through this crack under the door can I see if the light is on inside, and if I press my ear against it, I can clearly hear what's happening.

There was no light inside. I heard my mom's mouth sound like it was being gagged, making intermittent, very soft sounds, "No, don't...don't...um...um." It sounded like Xiaowei was kissing my mom. Then there was no more struggling, only my mom's breathing, a little rapid.

Xiaowei was silent.

A short while later, my mom's breathing became louder, mixed with very soft "um."

Then I heard a "pop," like Xiaowei kissing my mom hard, and then softly asking her, "Auntie, is it good? You're all wet down there." My mom didn't answer.

With Xiaowei's words, I seemed to hear a "gurgling..." sound.

Then there was another rustling sound and my mom weakly saying, "No."

Then came Xiaowei's low, long "Ah...", and at the same time, my mom's "Hmm... Ah...".

I figured it must be Xiaowei's penis inside my mom's vagina.

The intense pleasure made my mom unable to hold back, and she cried out, then tried to suppress it.

At this point, I was kneeling at my mom's door, already rock hard. I imagined Xiaowei's hairless penis inside my mom's swollen vagina, reaching my right hand into my underwear to grab his penis and slowly stroking it, trying to get my ear close to the crack in the door—I must have looked incredibly lewd.

Then there was no sound, not even their breathing.

After about a minute, I heard my mom's bed start to creak softly and rhythmically.

Then the creaking grew louder, and the sounds of flesh colliding were added.

It wasn't a crisp "slap slap," but a low "plop plop."

Then Xiaowei's breathing quickened, and my mom started panting, occasionally letting out a groan.

I even heard the "gurgling" sound I thought I'd misheard earlier, rhythmic like the "plop plop."

The combined sounds were countless times more stimulating than any pornographic film, novel, or story I had ever seen or heard.

My hands moved faster and faster.

Just when I felt I was about to climax, the sounds of flesh slapping, the gurgling of water, and the creaking of the bed suddenly stopped. Only

Xiaowei's rapid breathing and my mother's heavy panting remained.

My mother's panting grew louder and louder, involuntarily making "hmm, hmm" sounds.

Xiaowei seemed to be exerting himself rhythmically, his breathing sounding like he was fighting for his life.

Not long after, I heard my mother let out a long "ah..."—a sound of her mouth opening wide and then lowering it.

Then, after a muffled groan from Xiaowei, only the sounds of the two of them panting remained.

Listening to the ecstatic moans, imagining Xiaowei pressing his buttocks against my mother's full, white body, his penis ejaculating freely inside her vagina, my mother trembling with orgasm, I also climaxed uncontrollably... The panting gradually subsided, and then there was no sound.

I was still excited after ejaculating, but a little more sober. Afraid that Xiaowei or my mom might suddenly come out, I slipped back to my room.

I waited in bed for a while, but heard no sound, so I quietly went to my mom's room.

There was still no sound from inside. Just as I was wondering if they were asleep, I heard Xiaowei whisper, "Auntie, was it good just now?" His tone

was a little smug. My mom didn't say anything, but

she let out a soft "Ah." Xiaowei continued, "Was it good? You even moaned just now." My mom also spoke, "Oh... don't..." Her words were full of shyness.

Then I heard the bed creak again, this time for longer than before.

After a long time, it suddenly stopped for a few seconds, and then I heard a loud "slap slap slap" sound.

Without a doubt, Xiaowei was vigorously thrusting into my mom, and my penis shamelessly got hard again.

But after only a few thrusts, I heard my mom say, "Be quiet, don't wake Xiaozhi," and the slapping sound stopped.

I heard my mother's heavy breathing and high-pitched "hmm" sounds again, along with Xiao Wei's thrusting.

Soon, my mother's breathing became more rapid, and the "hmm" sounds increased, sometimes even escaping with a soft "ah."

The sounds were all very soft, as if she was trying hard to suppress them.

Then I heard Xiao Wei, panting heavily, ask my mother, "Auntie, are you going to climax again? Is my cock good?" Right after he finished speaking, I heard my mother let out a long "hmm..." followed by several trembling "ahs"—much more intense than the first time.

After my mother's moans, I heard Xiao Wei thrust for a while before finishing.

I was already incredibly aroused outside, and when I heard my mother climax, I also masturbated vigorously and shamelessly ejaculated.

Not long after, I heard my mother say, "You should go back to sleep quickly, it won't be good if Xiao Zhi wakes up." Xiao Wei said, "Don't worry, I only came because he was asleep."

My mother suddenly lost control, her voice trembling with tears, "What if Xiao finds out?"

Xiao Wei sounded panicked and quickly said, "No, no, Auntie, Xiao Zhi always sleeps until dawn." I calmed down after ejaculating, and hearing my mother's tearful voice made me feel guilty and sorry for her. I was

also puzzled that my mother wasn't worried about my father finding out, but worried about me finding out.

"If Xiao Zhi finds out, how can I face anyone? I'll just have to die," my mother said, her voice still trembling with tears.

I was startled by her words, and Xiao Wei panicked even more. "No, no, Auntie, I'm coming right away."

I hurriedly got up and slipped back to bed.

I heard Xiao Wei come out soon after I entered the room. He didn't go straight back to his room but went to the bathroom first; I figured he was washing his penis.

I took the opportunity to calm myself down and pretended to be asleep.

Xiao Wei fell asleep shortly after returning.

I couldn't sleep, thinking about what to do. My mother must have been raped by Xiao Wei.

I decided to teach Xiao Wei a lesson, but I couldn't let my mother know.

I hadn't figured out how to teach him a lesson.

After a while, I heard my mom go to the bathroom. Thinking about how her swollen vagina was full of Xiaowei's semen, and the image of her being forcibly penetrated, I got excited again. Slowly, I had an idea.

I didn't sleep, waiting until dawn.

Xiaowei slept like a log beside me.

I listened to my mom's movements, hearing her get up, do some chores, and wait for her to leave.

The moment my mom closed the door, I sprang up from the bed, flipped over, and straddled Xiaowei.

My buttocks were sitting on the same penis that had violated my mom yesterday, but it was limp, almost undetectable.

I grabbed Xiaowei's hands and pressed him down on the bed.

Xiaowei woke up instantly, making a "woof" sound, looking at me in terror.

I made a ferocious expression, "What did you do last night?" Xiaowei tried to deny it at first, but I said I was at my mom's door the whole time, and he could only beg for mercy.

Actually, I didn't know what to do with him; I couldn't let my mom know, and I couldn't make a scene.

Finally, I made Xiaowei swear he wouldn't tell anyone.

Xiaowei got up and knelt down on the floor with a thud.

I only wanted him to say it verbally, but I didn't expect him to kneel down on the bed and swear an oath. He

said things like if he told anyone else, he'd be cursed with a terrible death, struck by lightning, and so on—lines he'd seen in movies, and he actually remembered them.

I was a little surprised, and maybe my expression wasn't quite right, because Xiao Wei thought I didn't believe him, so he got serious, took a small knife, and cut his wrist.

It wasn't big, but it actually bled a little.

Seeing him go to such lengths, I lost my temper. I

sat on the bed dejectedly, saying nothing.

Xiao Wei climbed onto the bed, and seeing my dejected state, a lewd smile slowly spread across his face. He leaned closer and said, "Your mom had such a great time. I'd be content even if I died."

Hearing this, my arousal increased, and I wanted to know the details of last night.

So I asked Xiao Wei why my mom had said "hmm" and then gone silent when he first went in last night.

Xiao Wei, of course, knew what I was thinking; he was now trying his best to please me.

"I pinned her down while she was talking. I was on top of your mom, trying to kiss her, but she turned her head under the covers and couldn't speak. Since

she wouldn't let me kiss her, I grabbed her hands and pinned them to the pillow, then I inserted one leg between your mom's legs, so she couldn't close them.

Then I could move one hand freely."

My arousal was completely aroused by Xiaowei, and I asked him what happened next.

Xiao Wei swallowed hard and said, "Your mom was only wearing a pair of briefs and a bra last night, which was very convenient.

I freed one hand and easily lifted the bra up.

Then I sucked on one breast and rubbed the other with my hand.

Your mom's breasts felt so good, so big and full. I sucked hard a few times and rubbed them a few times, and your mom didn't resist much anymore.

Then I continued sucking while reaching down to touch her vulva. Your mom's vulva was plump, soft, and elastic, and very full.

It felt amazing to touch.

I touched it through the briefs for a while and then reached inside and touched it directly. Your mom has very little pubic hair, only a little bit on the vulva.

I directly inserted my middle finger into your mom's vulva.

At this point, your mom had completely stopped resisting. I let go of her hand, and she grabbed my hand that was touching her vulva with one hand, just holding it, not asking me to take it off.

After a few strokes, it got wet, and there was a little wet sound while I was touching it, which you probably couldn't hear from outside.

I asked your mom if she felt comfortable, but she didn't answer ." "

Then I took off your mom's panties, and she didn't resist.

I rubbed the head of my penis against her vulva a few times, and she whispered no.

I pushed the head of my penis into her vulva, and then thrust hard. She let out a moan, and it was all inside.

That feeling was a hundred times better than using my hand." "

I" heard almost everything, but then I heard my mom climax. You asked her if she enjoyed it, and she agreed? "Hehe, your mom doesn't like vigorous thrusting; she likes me to rub her vulva hard. I knew that last time.

After thrusting for a while, I used my penis to rub against her vulva, so there wasn't much noise.

She climaxed in no time. When she climaxes, her vulva really sucks, one thrust after another, and I felt good too.

When I asked your mom if she enjoyed it, I hadn't actually pulled my penis out. She was shy and didn't answer, but I thrust hard against her vulva twice, and she agreed."

"Okay, I heard everything. Tell me how you succeeded the first time.

Tell me every single detail."

"Dude, after all this, how could I not be honest?"

Xiao Wei thought for a moment, then told me how he raped my mom that night... That night, I went to the bathroom wearing only my briefs.

When I came back, I saw that your mom's bedroom door wasn't closed properly, there was a crack, and the light was on.

You know I've always wanted to see your mom exposed, but I haven't had a good opportunity.

I thought my luck might be here today.

I quietly approached the crack in the door and peeked inside, and my blood rushed to my head.

Your mom was asleep with her face inwards, probably forgot to turn off the light.

It was a bit hot, and her two big white legs and plump buttocks were exposed outside the thin blanket, her buttocks slightly sticking out.

Looking from behind, I could see your mom's two big white buttocks sandwiching her bulging vulva, covered only by a small pair of panties.

I couldn't take it anymore, and I wanted to immediately pull out my penis and masturbate.

But then I immediately thought of you.

Brother, I haven't forgotten you. I went back to the room to call you to come see your mom's fat ass, but you didn't wake up even after I nudged you twice.

Afraid of missing my chance, I went alone.

Back at your mom's door, seeing she wasn't moving, I pushed the door open a little to get a better look.

Then I masturbated a few times; your mom seemed to be sleeping soundly, her breathing even.

I thought, since things are already like this, I might as well get closer.

So I gently pushed the door open, knelt on the floor, and slowly crawled to your mom's bedside.

This was so exciting!

Your mom was wearing a short yellow nightgown, barely covering her thighs.

Her buttocks were sticking up, her two big white legs crossed.

My head was right behind your mom's buttocks; I could even see the fine hairs on her buttocks.

Of course, what attracted me most was your mom's plump vulva, though it was covered by her panties, a little bit of red labia peeking out from the edge of the panties, an alluring curve.

I couldn't help but smell it; there was a scent, a very stimulating scent.

I knelt in front of your mom's buttocks and started masturbating wildly; it felt so good.

Looking at your mom's beautiful legs and plump buttocks, smelling the pungent scent of her cunt, I ejaculated in less than two minutes.

After finishing, I wanted to slip away, but then I thought it was a rare opportunity and wanted to indulge a little more.

A breeze picked up, and afraid of waking your mom, I gently closed the door.

Your mom was still fast asleep, and after watching her for a while, I couldn't resist touching her.

Afraid of waking her, I hesitated for a moment but then boldly touched her legs. It

felt so good, so white and smooth.

My penis wasn't completely soft to begin with, and now, with this stimulation, it immediately became even harder.

At first, I just touched her legs, but then I lost my mind.

Brother, it was my lust that got the better of me, and your mom was just too tempting.

I touched her from her thighs all the way up to her plump, white buttocks.

I rubbed them a few times; they were so elastic, it felt amazing.

I forgot about being afraid and wanted to pull down your mom's panties to see her cunt.

Your mom's white panties tightly hugged her bulging cunt; it was so tempting.

I tried to hook it with my finger several times, but I could only see half of her labia, red and swollen, with hardly any hair.

I was so excited and a little anxious that I forgot everything.

One time I pulled a little too hard, and my panties snapped back, landing right in the middle of your mom's vagina.

Your mom screamed, and my mind went blank.

Your mom pulled her legs back, rolled over, and sat up halfway, grabbing the blanket to cover her breasts.

I was kneeling in front of the bed, but I had straightened up, my underwear still at my knees, my hard penis pointing directly at your mother.

I just stood there dumbfounded, staring at her. She looked at me, surprised, then at my face.

We stood there frozen for a few seconds.

Then she realized what was happening. "Xiao...Xiao Wei, what are you doing here? Get out!"

Her voice was low and panicked.

Luckily, I was quick-witted; my mind cleared in those few seconds.

I was afraid she'd scream "rape!" or something, and if she did, I'd be stuck kneeling there begging for mercy.

But her voice was low and panicked.

I immediately understood; she was afraid you'd hear, and if you came running over, things would get awkward.

I was burning with lust, and my courage grew.

I said, "I'm sorry, Auntie, I saw your door wasn't closed and came in. You're so beautiful, I missed you..."

As I spoke, I stood up and pounced on her.

Your mother panicked completely, only managing to say "No, no," unable to utter another word.

I grabbed your mom's feet and pulled her flat, then flipped her over and pinned her down.

I never imagined I'd actually be on top of her one day.

The moment I pressed down, my penis pressed against her lower abdomen, sending a jolt of pleasure through me, like an electric shock, combined with her sweet scent.

I almost couldn't hold back; if I hadn't masturbated first, I would have ejaculated immediately.

To be honest, your mom's resistance was surprisingly weak.

I thought that if she cried out, I'd get out of bed, kneel down, and beg for forgiveness, but she didn't.

When I pressed down on her, she pushed me a few times with her hands, but it didn't feel very strong.

As she pushed me, I pulled back the covers.

I adjusted my position, one leg pressing down on one of her legs, my hands gripping hers, half-pressing her down like that, my penis against the side of her buttocks, feeling the softness of her plump bottom.

I enjoyed this position for a while, carefully admiring your mom beneath me.

Your mom was panting heavily, her two round breasts rising and falling, but I couldn't free my hands to touch them.

My nightgown had slid up to her stomach, and her off-white panties were tightly wrapped around her bulging vulva, making her cleft clearly visible.

I stretched one leg between hers, so she couldn't close her thighs.

Your mother didn't speak, nor did she dare look at me, turning her head to the side.

I wanted to kiss your mother's lips but couldn't, so I kissed her neck. Your mother's skin was so beautiful, it smelled so sweet.

I kissed and licked your mother's neck and ears all over.

I wanted to comfort your mother, so I kissed her while saying things like "Auntie is beautiful, I like Auntie."

Her other leg, which I wasn't holding down, was still moving, but after a few kisses, it stopped moving.

Her breasts heaved even more.

I couldn't resist, so I let go of one hand and touched your mother's breast, starting to knead it.

Your mother's breasts felt bigger and softer than they looked.

Your mother didn't stop me even after my hand was released; she just grabbed my hand and moved it with mine.

I kneaded one breast a few times, but because of the skirt and bra, it felt uncomfortable, so I reached inside the skirt to knead, but I still couldn't undo the bra.

I simply started to feel down her belly.

Your mom knew I was going to touch her genitals and grabbed my hand, but not too hard. With a little effort, I managed to slip my hand onto her plump mons pubis.

Through her thin panties, I could feel her entire genitals in my hand—warm, soft.

I started to rub them without restraint. With each rub, your mom trembled; her genitals were even trembling in my hand.

After a few rubs, I felt her panties getting wet, and my hand became slippery.

Your mom, who had been grabbing my hand, didn't grab it anymore after I pulled away. She rested her soft hand on her belly.

Her face was still turned to the side, and her ears were red.

I thought your mom wouldn't resist anymore. Seeing her half-naked, submissive figure beneath me, I felt a sense of accomplishment.

I moved my hand from her genitals to her belly, gently touching her soft skin, and then slowly slipped it down into her panties. I thought your mom would grab my hand.

But she didn't move. I was a little disappointed.

I pulled my hand back and grabbed your mother's hand, playing with it. Your mother's hand was soft and plump, letting me play with it as I pleased.

I moved close to your mother's ear and licked her earlobe a few times.

Then I whispered in your mother's ear, "Auntie, you're so beautiful, I want to put my hand inside your panties and touch your pussy."

Your mother immediately gripped my hand tightly, but only for a moment before slowly loosening it.

I gently pulled your mother's hand away, then tickled her palm a few times, and her hand pulled back slightly.

Then I slowly slipped my hand inside your mother's panties, moving down to her pussy, covering the entire pussy.

The moment I touched her pussy, your mother's lower body arched upwards.

Her legs squeezed together tightly, but with one leg between them, she couldn't close them completely.

Your mother has very little pubic hair, only a little soft hair on her mons pubis.

Her labia majora are plump, and her labia minora are a bit thick; they were already turned inside out when I touched her.

The entire pussy was slippery with vaginal fluid.

I used my index and ring fingers to separate your mother's labia, and my middle finger dug into her vagina. Your mother immediately shuddered.

It was the first time I had ever touched a woman's vagina, and a beautiful, mature woman at that.

I learned this move from watching videos and practiced it countless times in my mind; today I finally got to use it.

I dug a few times; it was wet and hot inside, and it was clenching.

Your mother's buttocks started to wiggle, and my penis was pressed against the side of her buttocks.

After a few moments, I couldn't take it anymore.

I wanted to take off your mother's panties, but her buttocks were pressing down on them, making it difficult.

So I took off my own panties above my knees first.

When I let go of your mother's hands to take off my own panties, your mother probably sensed that I was going to fuck her and started to resist again.

When I straightened up to take off my panties, your mother rolled over and lay face down on the bed.

Then she bent over and crawled towards the other side of the bed, probably trying to get off.

But this action solved my problem perfectly; I reached out and grabbed your mother's hips.

I pulled her back, and your mother ended up in a kneeling position.

Her big, white buttocks were sticking out in front of me, her hands gripping the blanket as if trying to wrestle with me.

I grabbed the back of her panties with one hand, and effortlessly pulled them down to her knees.

This was incredibly satisfying; her entire big, bare buttocks were right in front of me, her vulva and anus exposed. Her

red anus was contracting, her vulva was open, her labia majora bulging, covered in the vaginal fluid I had just scooped out.

Her labia minora were also turned inside out, blooming like flower petals before me.

This is the first time I've seen a vagina this close. Last time I saw my mom's vagina, I only saw

it standing up, so it wasn't this clear. Lots of hair covered it, and it wasn't as pretty as your mom's. I grabbed one of her buttocks with each hand and rubbed it hard. Your mom's buttocks changed shape with my movements, opening and closing, and her vagina opened and closed like a little mouth.

After rubbing it a few times, I held your mom's buttocks tightly with my left hand, and inserted my right index and middle fingers into your mom's vagina, my thumb just reaching her clitoris.

I continued to explore inside her vagina while massaging her clitoris.

This movement might have been a bit too vigorous; every time I moved my fingers, your mom trembled.

She started moaning, and reached behind her to grab my hand, but she couldn't reach it from that position.

I felt smug, and kissed and licked your mom's big buttocks a few times, then moved my fingers around a few more times.

Then I saw your mom's anus suddenly contract, and at the same time, her vagina clenched tightly around my fingers, a gush of vaginal fluid gushing out and flowing down her belly and thighs.

Then it contracted several more times, each time releasing a gush of fluid.

I felt your mom's entire buttocks twitch several times in my arms.

I wondered if your mom had an orgasm, because it wasn't quite like what I'd seen in novels and videos.

Books were full of ellipses, and videos were full of screams.

Your mom just made a few soft moans.

I wasn't sure if your mom had an orgasm, but I was sure I was about to.

After a few twitches, your mom went limp.

When I started holding her buttocks, I felt her whole body was tense.

Now she was slumping onto the bed, breathing heavily.

I gently laid your mom down on the bed, turning her over onto her back.

Your mom wasn't resisting at all now; I grabbed her legs and spread her thighs, but she didn't resist at all.

She was lying on her back, panting. Her nightgown had been pulled up below her breasts, and her swollen vulva was wet, her pubic hair was damp, and there was some on her legs and stomach.

I couldn't hold back any longer; my penis felt like it was dripping.

Maybe I was a little flustered, but I leaned between her legs and tried to insert

my penis, but I couldn't get it in after several attempts. It would either slide upwards and hit her clitoris, or slide downwards and hit her anus.

When I hit her clitoris, she would shudder. Finally, I found the right spot and squeezed the head of my penis in.

Then, I adjusted my position slightly, thrust my hips forward, and with little force, I shoved my entire penis into her vagina.

Her hands were on her head, but she didn't move, only letting out a soft moan.

I almost ejaculated. This was a thousand times better than masturbating. Her vagina was hot, wet, and slippery. I moved a couple of times and felt like I was going to ejaculate, so I stopped.

I wanted to calm down before thrusting again.

At this moment, your mom said in a very soft voice, "Light." I didn't hear her clearly the first time, but the second time she said, "Turn off the light."

It seemed your mom had given up on letting me fuck her. I thought I should listen to her, so I turned around and turned off the lamp.

Then I started thrusting in and out of your mom's vagina.

I originally wanted to slowly enjoy the pleasure, but waves of pleasure surged through my penis, and I couldn't control myself. After only a few slow thrusts, it became rapid thrusting, each time inserting the entire penis into her vagina.

Your mom's breathing, which had just calmed down a little, started to quicken again.

Unfortunately, I couldn't hold on any longer. In a minute at most, a huge wave of pleasure surged from the head of my penis.

I stopped thrusting, pressed tightly against your mom's mons pubis, and tried to insert my penis as deeply as possible, ejaculating into your mom's vagina with each thrust.

After ejaculating, I felt a little exhausted and lay on your mom's stomach, panting.

I didn't want to pull my penis out yet, just enjoying the afterglow of the orgasm.

Your mom didn't move or push me off.

After a while, since your mom wasn't resisting and was letting me do as I pleased,

I pushed her bra and nightgown up to her breasts, exposing them, and started sucking and kneading them.

Unfortunately, the lights were off, and the room was too dark to see clearly.

Perhaps without the light, your mom became less reserved.

After a few sucks and kneads, your mom suddenly reached out and grabbed my head, pressing it against her breasts.

I was aroused and changed my sucking and kneading into licking, biting, and grabbing.

My penis started to get hard again.

Learning from my previous experience, I didn't thrust forcefully, but just gently rubbed against your mom's mons pubis, one thrust, one rub.

Your mom seemed to enjoy me rubbing her vulva and started to cooperate. When I rubbed against her mons pubis, she would thrust upwards forcefully from below.

When your mom exerted herself, she was trembling.

Your mother's mons pubis was plump and thick, feeling fleshy against my skin. After a few strokes, her legs, which had been straight, bent and wrapped around my buttocks. She wrapped her arms around my back, her hands, feet, and vagina all working together, as if trying to merge us into one.

I cooperated with her thrusts.

Soon, I heard her moan, as if she was about to cry out.

Then she grabbed the hem of her nightgown from her chest and covered her mouth, making muffled sounds.

Then her vagina thrust tightly a few times, and I felt a squeezing sensation inside, as if trying to pull me out. I had just ejaculated, so I wasn't as sensitive now.

After the squeezing, your mother's whole body tensed, her arms and legs gripping me tightly, her whole body trembling, making "ah ah" sounds from deep within her throat, though the sounds were muffled by her mouth.

This went on for about ten seconds, then your mother suddenly relaxed, collapsing completely, and at the same time, a gush of fluid gushed from her vagina, making our point of contact even wetter.

Your mom took the skirt out of her mouth, panting heavily.

I knew she must have climaxed this time.

I stopped moving too, letting her enjoy her orgasm.

When her breathing calmed down, I asked her in her ear, "Auntie, did you have an orgasm just now?" Your mom actually gave a soft "Mmm."

I continued to ask, "Was it good?"

Your mom didn't answer again.

At this point, I felt my penis had recovered, so I adjusted my position and started thrusting again, this time for much longer.

I supported myself on the bed with one hand and played with your mom's big breasts with the other while thrusting.

It probably lasted for about ten minutes.

Your mom's vagina was very wet and slippery.

Just as I was about to climax, your mom hugged me tightly again.

I used all my strength, thrusting and grinding, increasing the force of my thrusts, until finally your mom and I climaxed almost simultaneously.

We hugged each other tightly, enjoying our orgasms; I felt like I was in heaven.

Afterwards, your mom lay motionless on the bed, and my penis was completely soft, slowly sliding out of your mom's vagina.

Our entire lower bodies, thighs, and bellies were wet.

There were no lights, so I had no idea how much water had leaked.

Seeing your mother's naked body glowing faintly in the darkness, I slowly calmed down. A sense of

unease began to creep in. I said, "Sorry, Auntie, I'll go now," climbed out of bed, grabbed my underwear, and slipped out.

I quickly washed up in the bathroom and went back to the room.

Seeing you were still asleep, I breathed a sigh of relief.

I couldn't sleep in bed, and I was afraid you'd notice something amiss when you woke up, so I made an excuse to leave.

After telling me what happened, Xiaowei started to defend himself.

He said he didn't force her, it was just half-hearted resistance.

He also said my dad definitely hadn't slept with my mom in a long time.

I think that's possible, at least not in the last six months. I didn't hear anything when my dad came home twice, and I felt my mom was a bit thirsty.

Xiaowei said my mom definitely wanted to maintain the relationship with him, but was just embarrassed and afraid I'd find out.

I wasn't sure; after all, she's my mom. Fantasizing is fine, but if it actually happened, it would feel strange.

I told Xiaowei that it depended on my mom's attitude, and if he dared to force her again, I'd castrate him.

Xiaowei is more obedient to me than ever now. I told him to go back to his house for a few days and see how my mom reacted.

Last night, I heard my mom crying and saying she wanted to die, and I felt a little scared.

I went home alone after school that afternoon. My mom seemed perfectly normal, unlike last time when she seemed anxious. She didn't ask why Xiaowei hadn't come home, and I deliberately didn't ask either.

At dinner, I noticed my mom had washed the sheets again and was hanging them on the balcony. Two days

passed like this without incident.

On the third day at dinner, my mom asked me about school. I think she probably wanted to subtly inquire about Xiaowei, but was afraid of being too direct, so she didn't say anything.

The next day when I got home, she finally asked, "Why hasn't Xiaowei come home these past few days?"

I casually replied, "It seems his dad asked him to do something, but I'm not sure," and she didn't ask any further.

On Friday evening at dinner, my mom suddenly said, "I bought beef and fish. Why don't you invite Xiaowei over to eat with us tomorrow?" She said this with her head down.

I naturally agreed. She glanced up at me, then quickly finished her food and ran into the kitchen as if fleeing.

I think I heard her let out a long sigh after she went into the kitchen.

The next day, I told Xiaowei that my mom wanted him to come over for dinner. The kid was naturally excited; he was distracted the whole afternoon in the playroom.

When we had dinner that evening, Xiaowei was animated and made small talk, while my mother pretended to be calm and composed. I, however, remained silent, harboring my own secrets.

But I could sense that my mother was watching me. After dinner, I deliberately said that I was tired from playing games in the afternoon and needed to go to bed early, then I took a shower and went to my room.

Xiaowei seemed impatient and wanted to go into my mother's room before 10 pm.

I told him that if my mother became suspicious of me, he could forget about going to bed for the rest of his life.

He didn't go.

Finally, after midnight,

Xiaowei went over wearing only his underwear.

As he left, he grinned lewdly and said to me, "Brother, I'm going now. I'll give you good news tomorrow."

I felt awkward and warned him never to force my mother and to be polite. Xiaowei readily agreed.

I followed him to the door.

This time, Xiaowei didn't hesitate; he went straight to my mother's door and pushed it open.

I hurriedly followed.

My mother didn't seem to be asleep; the light was still on in her room. Xiaowei went in but didn't move, just stood at the door.

Just as I was wondering what was going on, I heard my mom say, "Is Xiaozhi asleep?"

Her voice was low but calm.

There was none of the panic she'd shown last time.

Xiaowei said, "He's asleep. He played games all afternoon and fell asleep a while ago."

My mom paused for a moment and said, "Close the door."

I heard the door lock.

Xiaowei locked the door but didn't move.

After another silence, I heard my mom say, "Come here."

I heard Xiaowei rush over and say, "Auntie, you're so kind."

Then I heard my mom's voice, "No, don't rush.

You're still young, there are many things you don't understand. Remember, this absolutely cannot be known by anyone else, especially Xiaozhi, understand?" Xiaowei said, "Auntie, don't worry, I swear..." He repeated the "oath" he'd told me that day, even swearing that my mom was his first woman.

My mom didn't say anything.

I heard Xiaowei say, "Auntie, let me kiss you," and then there was a soft kissing sound.

It seemed my mom had accepted this relationship with Xiaowei.

I started to feel a little jealous.

Soon after, I heard the rustling sound of clothes being taken off. Xiaowei was only wearing briefs, so there wasn't much to take off.

He must be undressing my mom.

Imagining my mom being stripped naked by Xiaowei, my penis got hard.

Then I heard my mom's breathing become heavier, and she even made a "hmm" sound.

I figured Xiaowei must have put his fingers inside my mom's vagina, and sure enough, soon I heard a "glug, glug" sound.

After a while, Xiaowei said, "Auntie, your vagina is so wet, so slippery." Then my mom said, "Wait a minute, put this down." Xiaowei: "Auntie is so kind, she's prepared everything." Then there were two slaps, like Xiaowei patting my mom's buttocks twice, "lift your buttocks."

I think my mom prepared a towel or something for Xiaowei to put under her buttocks so she wouldn't have to wash the sheets again.

It seems my mom is really ready for Xiaowei to fuck her. Then the "glug" sound continued for a while, accompanied by the sound of Xiaowei sucking something, and my mom's increasingly heavy breathing.

When the water stopped, I heard Xiaowei ask my mom, "Auntie, is it comfortable?" My mom paused for a moment before giving a soft "Mmm.

" Xiaowei then said, "Auntie, your hands are so soft, give me a handjob." My mom didn't say anything, but Xiaowei pleaded, "Auntie, please."

After another pause, I suddenly heard Xiaowei let out a loud "Ah!"—a moan of pleasure.

My mom quickly said, "Keep your voice down." Xiaowei replied, "Sorry, Auntie, your hands feel so good."

This must be Xiaowei asking my mom to masturbate him, and my mom actually did it. I'm now filled with envy and jealousy, but all I can do is put my own hand in my pants and fantasize about it being my mom's. Xiaowei

must be enjoying it, moaning and groaning. Then I heard my mom say, "You haven't even grown any pubic hair yet," with a hint of teasing in her voice. I was a little surprised; wasn't my mom shy anymore? Xiaowei chimed in, "Even without pubic hair, you can still make Auntie orgasm." My mom stopped talking, and I heard the sounds of them falling onto the bed. Then, almost simultaneously, they both let out a moan, followed by the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and the creaking of the bed. I got excited too, and started masturbating to the sounds. After a few minutes, the sounds stopped, and my mom started moaning. Based on Xiaowei's experience, he was probably rubbing my mom's vagina. Not long after, I heard a rustling sound, and then my mom said, "What are you doing?" Xiaowei said, "Auntie, don't you like rubbing your vagina? This position will definitely make you feel good." Over the next few minutes, my mom's moans grew louder and louder until something suddenly covered her mouth. Her voice was a little hoarse during her orgasm.

When my mom's breathing calmed down a bit, I heard Xiaowei say, "Auntie, was it good? You almost broke my dick just now." My mom said, "Oh..." still a little shy.

Xiaowei said, "Tell me, was it good?" My mom's voice suddenly became a little melancholy. "Auntie hasn't felt this good in a long time." Xiaowei asked, "How long?" My mom replied, "A very, very long time." Xiaowei said, "Could it be Uncle..." Xiaowei's mouth was covered.

Then there was a long silence.

I also ejaculated during their orgasm, and now I'm a little sleepy, wondering if I should go back to sleep, but I'm also a little reluctant.

After a long time, the bed creaked a few times, and I heard Xiaowei say, "Auntie, is it okay if you're on top this time?" My mom asked, "Where did you learn all this?" Xiaowei replied, "I have a lot of things, I learned them all for Auntie." After a pause, the bed creaked again.

I could only imagine my mom's plump, round buttocks wriggling on Xiaowei's dick.

This time my mom was quiet.

Xiaowei, on the other hand, kept moaning, and then it seemed like they changed positions, with a series of crisp slapping sounds.

After masturbating again, I was really sleepy.

I slipped back to my room to sleep.

When I woke up the next day, it was already bright, and Xiaowei was still asleep next to me.

I went to the bathroom and noticed a white towel hanging on the balcony, freshly washed. My mom had already left.

When I got back to the room, Xiaowei was awake too, and the first thing he said to me was, "Last night was so great."

My jealousy got the better of me, and I asked him, "How great was it?"

Xiaowei gave me a sly smile. "Didn't you hear me?" "Didn't my mom use her hand on you?" "Hehe, more than just her hand.

This time, your mom was all set to let me fuck her.

After I got into bed, your mom took off all her clothes and let me suck her breasts and touch her pussy.

The first two times she absolutely refused to let me kiss her, but this time, as soon as I kissed her, she stuck out her tongue and let me suck it. She

even prepared a towel for me to put under her butt to suck her juices.

When I was touching her pussy, I asked her to give me a handjob, and your mom grabbed my dick and started playing with it without even thinking."

I said, "I heard you beg her." Xiaowei smiled sheepishly. "As long as it's pleasurable, what's so strange about begging a beautiful woman?"

Me: "What position did you use to make my mom scream so loudly?" Xiaowei: "Hehe, your mom likes rubbing her pussy, so I turned her to the side, straddled one leg, and lifted the other leg.

That way I could rub the whole pussy.

Your mom couldn't take it after a few strokes.

I was afraid she'd scream too loudly, so I covered her mouth with a blanket.

Later I asked her if she enjoyed it, you heard me, right? Your dad definitely hasn't fucked her in a long time."

Xiaowei asked me if I enjoyed listening, and I said I listened for a while before going to sleep, just listening wasn't interesting.

Xiaowei said he could let me watch him fuck my mom, which surprised me a bit, since my mom is shy and afraid of me finding out.

Xiaowei said, "Your mom was so proactive, last night I asked her to sit on top of me and she didn't object. When she was in the kitchen, I went in and played with her, and you..." Xiaowei smiled lewdly, "Brother, I haven't forgotten you."

I laughed too, just as lewdly.

We got up and went to the game room, ate outside, and played until the afternoon, basically every Saturday like this.

On the way back, I bought a copy of "Game Concentration Camp," does anyone remember that magazine? China's first gaming magazine, unfortunately it ceased publication in 2012.

Back home, my mom was already cooking in the kitchen.

I greeted her and went back to my room. Xiaowei followed behind, only coming in after using the bathroom.

He said to me as soon as he entered, "Hehe, bro, didn't you want to see me fuck your mom?"

I was stunned for a moment, then immediately became excited.

Xiaowei lewdly grinned and took off all his clothes, leaving only his underwear.

I stared at him and asked, "What are you going to do?" Xiaowei said, "I'll give you a feast for the eyes today," as he changed into a ridiculously large jersey.

I don't know where he got it from, it was disproportionately large on him, loose and baggy, reaching down to his thighs like a ridiculous skirt.

Xiaowei said, "You'll see the benefits of this in a moment." As he spoke, Xiaowei's crotch swelled up, and he reached inside, pulling his penis upwards.

Through his underwear, it looked like he had a mushroom stuffed in his crotch, the jersey just covering it.

Xiao Wei winked, and we went out one after the other. Xiao Wei went straight into the kitchen, while I walked around the wall to the kitchen doorway and peeked through the crack in the half-open door hinge.

My mom, wearing a t-shirt and skirt with an apron, was standing by the stove preparing vegetables.

Xiao Wei went in, pretended to wash his hands, then walked behind my mom, reached out and hugged her, pressing his body against hers, his penis pressing against her buttocks.

He said, "Auntie, you're so pretty."

My mom immediately dropped the vegetables, grabbed Xiao Wei's hand, and nervously turned to look towards my room,

saying, "Are you crazy? What if Xiao Zhi comes out?"

Xiao Wei whispered in my mom's ear, "Auntie, don't worry, Xiao Zhi bought a new video game magazine and is reading it in his room. He won't come out unless you call him for dinner." My mom

relaxed a little, but still grabbed Xiao Wei's hand and pulled it a few times, but couldn't pull it off. She twisted her buttocks a few times, saying, "Don't do this, it'll be bad if Xiao Zhi finds out." This action pleased Xiao Wei, who hugged her even tighter, pressing his penis firmly against my mom's buttocks.

"That feels so good, Auntie, twist a few more times."

My mom ignored him and started picking vegetables again.

Xiaowei grabbed my mom's breasts and groped them, then reached under her apron and kneaded them through her clothes.

His buttocks were still moving, rubbing his penis against my mom's butt crack.

I was burning with lust at the kitchen doorway. Scenes I used to think I could only imagine were now clearly unfolding before my eyes, so real.

My mom's movements slowed down, and finally she stopped.

Xiaowei continued to knead my mom's breasts. They were facing away from me, so I couldn't see what was in front of them.

I could only see Xiaowei's hand moving.

My mom's breathing became heavier, and she leaned back against Xiaowei.

Xiaowei pulled his right hand out and lifted my mom's short skirt from behind.

Now I could truly see my mom's full, round, porcelain-white buttocks. Even though I could only see a small part of them, partially covered by her underwear, it already made my heart race to 200 beats per minute. Xiao Wei lifted my mom's skirt and then pulled up his ridiculous jersey, leaving only two layers of fabric separating his penis from my mom's buttocks.

Now I understood the purpose of the jersey.

Xiao Wei's penis pressed against my mom's buttocks, one hand grabbing her breasts, the other groping and pinching her buttocks.

My mom couldn't take it anymore; I saw her legs tremble slightly, and she leaned against Xiao Wei, looking like she was about to slide down.

Xiao Wei became even more audacious, arching his buttocks back slightly to make room, and slipped one hand into my mom's underwear. From behind, I could see Xiao Wei's hand moving up and down my mom's buttocks through her underwear.

His hand was so low he was definitely touching her vagina.

After a few moments, my mom's buttocks started to wiggle. I really wanted to tell Xiao Wei to take off my mom's underwear.

As if hearing my inner cry, Xiaowei grabbed my mom's underwear and pulled it down. My mom's underwear bounced and slid down past her buttocks.

My mom's large, plump buttocks were mostly exposed.

If Xiaowei hadn't been blocking her view, I probably would have seen her vagina.

Just as my eyes were about to pop out, Xiaowei reached out and pulled out his penis, pressing it directly against my mom's buttocks.

I was thinking we were about to do it when my mom suddenly seemed to snap out of it. She turned around, grabbed Xiaowei's hands, glanced nervously in the direction of my room, then at Xiaowei's penis, and looked at Xiaowei again, saying, "No." My mom

's hair was disheveled, some strands covering her face, her face was as red as an apple, and her voice was very firm.

This action startled me; I thought I had been discovered, and my penis almost went soft.

Xiaowei was probably also frightened and pleaded, "Auntie, I'm so hard it hurts." My mom lowered her voice, "No, not here. If you don't listen, Auntie won't talk to you anymore."

These words had an immediate effect; Xiaowei immediately said, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to Auntie."

Xiaowei reluctantly put his penis back in and said, "Auntie, give me a kiss and I'll leave."

My mom glanced at him, then wrapped her arms around Xiaowei's neck and brought her fragrant lips to his.

I felt a strange surge of jealousy; I always felt this way whenever my mom took the initiative.

Xiaowei kissed my mom's lips, then turned her around so her buttocks were facing me. He then lifted her skirt, deliberately showing it to me.

Before he could even pull her underwear up, her skirt was up, and I was completely exposed to her buttocks—large, plump, porcelain-white, with a captivating cleft. Her legs were too tightly closed to reveal her vulva. At that moment, Xiaowei kissed my mom, grabbing her buttocks, kneading them a couple of times

, and then spreading them apart. In that instant, I saw a deep red cleft, seemingly glistening with moisture… My mom realized what was happening, pushed Xiaowei away, and said, "Okay, get out of here." She then pulled up her underwear, turned, and went into the bathroom (our bathroom door is in the kitchen). I seized the opportunity, grabbed my erect penis, and slipped back into my room. When Xiaowei came in, he was extremely smug, patting my shoulder and whispering, "How was it, bro? Had a good time, right? Let your mom have her fill tonight." That night, Xiaowei was disappointed. My mom locked the door as soon as she entered the room. Xiaowei went several times that night but couldn't get in, and didn't get any sleep. The next day was the same; the door was locked, and Xiaowei was helpless. I was a little strange, but mostly gloating. Xiaowei didn't dare ask my mom, and she didn't let him into the room until the weekend. A little dejected, Xiaowei went to his mom's place. Before he left, I encouraged him to rape his mom, and Xiaowei said he would do anything for the chance. Xiaowei came back on Monday and told me something that night. At first, I thought he had slept with his mom or had seen her being slept with by that guy, but it turned out it was about my mom. While chatting with his mom, Xiaowei, because of our relationship, said a few good things about her, which probably triggered his mom's innate jealousy. She said to Xiaowei, "What do you think Xiaozhi's mother is? Let me tell you, I know her story very well. If it weren't for XX back then..." I never imagined my mother had such a story. It turns out Xiaowei's mother was talking about something from a long time ago. My mother isn't from this county; her hometown is several hours' drive away. In high school, my mother was a top student, very beautiful, and a star student. This must have happened in the early 1980s. In her second year of high school, my mother became close to a boy from another class, and their relationship developed into a romantic one, including physical intimacy. In those days, this was called puppy love, and since both my mother and that boy were top students, the school took it very seriously and had my mother's homeroom teacher mediate. Although my mother and that boy had a physical relationship, thankfully no one got pregnant, and the homeroom teacher, following the school's advice, agreed to let it go as long as they stopped seeing each other, thus preserving the top student status. The boy didn't seem to mind; he'd taken advantage of her. My mother refused. At that time, my mother was experiencing her first love and believed in it. The homeroom teacher continued to mediate, and somehow managed to "get" my mother into his bed. At that time, the homeroom teacher was middle-aged, and my mother maintained a relationship with him for a long time, even until her senior year of high school. Originally, this matter might have ended peacefully after my mother graduated, but the homeroom teacher was somewhat capable and ran for principal during the reshuffle. His rival caught him in the affair with my mother. It's said that the homeroom teacher's rival had been following them for a long time, catching them in the act during their tryst and deliberately making a scene. Many people were present when they caught them, including the principal, the dean of students, the security office, and the student affairs office. My mother and the homeroom teacher were having sex in the teachers' dormitory, which at that time was just a single-story house with a wooden door. Those who wanted to embarrass the homeroom teacher kicked the door open and went in. It's said that when they went in, my mother and the homeroom teacher were naked and having sex… Just like that, the homeroom teacher lost his position as principal, and my mother couldn't stay at the school anymore. My grandfather transferred my mother to a local high school, abandoning any hope of her going to university. After graduating, my maternal grandfather used his connections to get my mother a temporary job at the county's XX Bureau. Shortly after, she hastily married my father, an ordinary factory worker. They had me a year after their marriage. My father initially didn't know about my mother's affair, but secrets don't stay hidden forever, and eventually, the news reached his ears. My father felt cheated and wanted a divorce, but my grandfather dissuaded him. He used his connections to transfer my father to the sales department as compensation. So, they didn't divorce, but their relationship soured. For the first few years, they argued frequently, and Xiaowei's mother used to often come to mediate. Later, the arguments stopped, and they resorted to the silent treatment. This kind of thing isn't a big deal now, but it was a major issue back then. My maternal grandfather's family valued their reputation and felt my mother had disgraced the family, so they simply sent her away. My maternal grandparents only visited once, for my mother's wedding. Now I understand why my mother was so low-key, and why my father was always so indifferent. After hearing my mother's story, I suddenly understand her very well. My mom still wouldn't let Xiaowei into the room, and I warned him that he couldn't go anywhere unless my mom wanted him to. Xiaowei had no choice, and Friday arrived. Friday afternoon only had two self-study periods, which we often skipped; the teachers usually didn't care. In the morning, a few of us who often played together discussed skipping class to go to the arcade in the afternoon, but Xiaowei said he wouldn't go. I was a little surprised but didn't think much of it. After school, we went to the arcade, which served lunch, and we planned to play until dark. Unfortunately, the arcade lost power shortly after we ate. We weren't satisfied and tried several other arcades, but they all lost power. The others wanted to go to an arcade that was far away, but I thought it was too far and didn't go.

After they left, I decided not to go back to class. Since I was already out, I figured I might as well go home and sleep, and see if I could stay up all night.

I went home, closed the door, and went to

sleep. Not long after, I heard my mom come home. She went to the kitchen for a while and then came to the living room and turned on the TV.

I was feeling a bit restless and couldn't sleep, when I heard Xiaowei come home.

As soon as I heard Xiaowei's voice, I knew why he hadn't gone to the game room with us today; he wanted to go see my mom.

This was a golden opportunity! I immediately got up quietly, went to the door, and opened it a crack.

My mom was sitting on the sofa diagonally opposite, watching TV. Xiaowei greeted her with "Hello, Auntie."

I was worried that Xiaowei might go into his room, but when he saw my mom, he probably forgot his own name and didn't even think about coming in.

My mom asked him why he hadn't come back with me, and Xiaowei said he went to play games.

He emphasized, "Xiaozhi will definitely not come back until dark."

My mom glanced at him and continued watching TV.

Xiaowei plopped down next to my mom, looking a little aggrieved, and asked her why she hadn't paid attention to him.

My mom paused for a moment before slowly turning to look at Xiaowei and saying, "Xiaowei, it's not that Auntie is ignoring you, it's just that we're too different. Auntie has been through a lot, you don't understand yet, Auntie is scared." Her expression was a little melancholy.

Having heard my mom's past stories, I understood her words.

Xiaowei, now driven by lust, was only concerned with explaining to my mom that he was at the arcade and definitely wouldn't be back, that no one was home… My mom seemed to sigh softly, didn't say anything, and turned off the TV.

Seeing his chance, Xiaowei placed a hand on my mom's thigh and started touching her.

My mom was wearing a black polka-dot skirt and a white t-shirt; the skirt barely covered her thighs.

Xiaowei's touch quickly moved up, and I could see a bit of her underwear.

My mom didn't object, and Xiaowei became more brazen.

At first, he touched her thighs, then his hand reached between her legs; although I couldn't see clearly, it was obviously touching her vulva.

Xiaowei's mouth also moved closer, kissing and licking from my mom's neck up to her lips.

My mom didn't resist, leaning limply against the sofa.

Xiao Wei didn't rush to undress my mother. After touching her vulva a few times, he tried to put one of her legs on the sofa armrest.

My mother resisted and struggled a bit.

Xiao Wei kissed my mother's upper mouth a few times and rubbed her lower mouth a few times before my mother obediently opened her snow-white thighs and put them on the sofa armrest. Her short skirt also slipped down to her upper thighs.

I could clearly see my mother's white panties covering her bulging vulva, which Xiao Wei was rubbing up and down with two fingers.

After a while, my mother seemed to feel something; her two big white legs twitched slightly. I couldn't see what her upper mouth was doing, but from the sound, I could hear Xiao Wei sucking on my mother's tongue.

At this moment, Xiao Wei asked my mother if she was hot. I knew he was going to take off my mother's clothes.

Xiao Wei pulled my mother's arm to make her stand up. My mother said very softly, "Let's go inside."

Xiao Wei said, "It's hot inside, and Auntie's clothes are all wet. Let's take them off here."

I was thinking that it wouldn't be good if they went inside.

Xiao Wei said this repeatedly and took his hand, unbuttoning my mother's skirt. The short skirt slid down my mother's thighs and fell to her feet.

My mom was a little shy. "How can I do this?" Xiaowei hugged my mom's buttocks tightly, rubbing them as he said, "Auntie, be good, this will definitely feel good."

My mom's face turned as red as an apple.

As Xiaowei spoke, he started to take off my mom's clothes. My mom cooperated by taking off her t-shirt, and then reached behind her back to unhook her bra.

I hadn't seen my mom's breasts since I was a child, and my eyes widened.

My mom's breasts were round and full, not huge, but not small either. The nipples were already erect, a not-too-deep red, and I could see the blue veins under her snow-white skin.

Xiaowei hugged my mom and turned her around, so my mom's big buttocks were facing me.

Then Xiaowei said to my mom, "Auntie, lean on the armrest."

(The armrests of our leather sofa are very wide.) My mom was stunned for a moment, and Xiaowei said with a lewd grin, "I guarantee Auntie will feel good."

My mom hesitated for a moment but then slowly stepped on it.

At this moment, my mom was standing with one foot off the sofa and half-kneeling on the sofa with the other.

One hand was holding onto the sofa, and the other was holding onto Xiaowei. She was only wearing a pair of panties.

Xiao Wei stood to the side of my mother, one hand grasping her breast, the other her buttocks.

After kneading her breasts a few times, he said, "Lie down." My mother hesitated, perhaps out of shyness.

Xiao Wei slapped each of my mother's buttocks, causing two ripples to rise on her large buttocks with a crisp sound.

As my mother slowly lay down, her plump buttocks facing me, her tight underwear digging into her buttocks and outlining the beautiful curve of her mons pubis, with a wet patch already visible in the middle.

I couldn't believe my mother was willing to do such a lewd pose. I felt a surge of heat throughout the room, a mixture of excitement, envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Xiao Wei also took off his clothes, quickly stripping himself naked. His hairless penis stood erect, his two large testicles swaying lewdly beneath it.

After undressing, Xiao Wei went behind my mother and reached out to rub her mons pubis in circles, each rub causing my mother's buttocks to tremble.

Then Xiaowei grabbed my mom's last remaining underwear with one hand and pulled it off, while with the other hand he grabbed her leg off the sofa and pulled it off, leaving the underwear on her other leg.

Unfortunately, Xiaowei was blocking the view, so I couldn't see her private parts.

Just as I was getting anxious, Xiaowei squatted down, his line of sight level with my mom's vulva.

I thought Xiaowei was going to lick my mom's vulva? But after looking for a while, he didn't lick it. Instead,

he took a deep suck on one of my mom's plump buttocks, making two loud "pop" sounds.

Then he stood up and moved to my mom's side.

Now I could clearly see my mom's vulva; I had only caught a glimpse of it in the kitchen last time.

From my angle, I could barely see any hair, only two plump labia majora glistening with moisture, and labia minora like curved flower petals, wet and curled up in the middle.

My mouth went dry, and my head felt like it was buzzing.

Xiaowei walked to my mom's side, his erect penis facing her face.

Xiaowei even deliberately let his penis twitch a few times in front of my mom, saying, "Auntie, is my penis big? Let me touch it."

My mom looked up at Xiaowei's erect penis, then squeezed his large testicles and started stroking it.

While enjoying himself, Xiaowei reached behind my mom and touched her vulva, spreading her labia with two fingers and rubbing them before inserting his fingers inside.

Soon, my mom became wet, a foamy liquid gushing from her vagina and flowing down her thighs.

Xiaowei couldn't resist either; he went behind my mom and slapped her buttocks a few times with his erect penis.

Then he rubbed his glans against her labia, paused for a moment, then thrust forward. My mom's head jerked, and Xiaowei began to move in and out.

Although Xiaowei was a little taller than my mom, he was smaller.

From behind, I could see half of my mom's buttocks undulating in waves.

My mom was quiet the whole time, just leaning on the armrest while Xiaowei fucked her. Xiaowei probably wasn't satisfied, so he started slapping my mom's ass while fucking her, each slap making her moan.

Maybe because no one else was around, my mom's moans became more unrestrained than before.

After a while, Xiaowei put one foot on the sofa, leaned forward, as if riding on my mom's ass, and thrust hard.

Now I could see Xiaowei's penis constantly thrusting in and out of my mom's vagina, causing her labia to fold and curl.

With each thrust, Xiaowei's testicles would hit my mom's clitoris.

Watching their bodies entwined, listening to my mom's lewd moans, and smelling the erotic scent wafting from them, I couldn't help but ejaculate before they even climaxed.

When Xiaowei was about to ejaculate, he straddled my mom's big ass, one foot off the ground, as if he wanted to shove his balls into her vagina.

My mom screamed loudly during her orgasm, her vagina contracting rhythmically.

After Xiaowei ejaculated, he rolled over and landed on the sofa.

My mother was sobbing, her vagina leaking their mixed fluids.

Xiaowei, panting, pulled my mother up. Both of them were naked and covered in sweat. My mother lay on top of Xiaowei, panting.

I hadn't calmed down after ejaculating; my mind was a mess. I hadn't expected to see my mother being brutally fucked by my classmate so close.

Maybe the visual impact was too great, but I knew I also had a strong feeling: jealousy. My mother should be mine.

I sat on the floor by the door, not looking at them anymore, just lost in thought.

After a while, Xiaowei probably calmed down.

He started talking to my mother, asking if she enjoyed it. My mother didn't answer directly, only saying that Xiaowei was good at it.

Xiaowei said my mother had a fat vagina and a big ass, using vulgar language.

I couldn't focus on them; my mind was getting more and more chaotic.

When I looked at them again, they were naked, embracing and French kissing.

Xiaowei got hard again, touching my mother's vagina, ready to fuck her again.

The floor seemed wet, so they moved to the sofa closer to me, bringing them even closer.

Soon, they started making soft, smacking sounds, and my mother began her shameless moans again.

They were having sex less than two meters from my doorway. I stopped watching, trying to calm myself down by covering my head, but the sounds of their intercourse continued, and my mother's moans grew louder.

For a moment, I lost my mind. A single thought flashed through my mind: to take my mother back.

I stood up abruptly, flung open the door, and strode out.

I immediately regretted it.

My mother was facing me, head down, back bent, her buttocks raised, her breasts swaying.

Xiao Wei was thrusting into her from behind, looking down at their joined bodies.

I reached my mother directly in two steps.

My mind went blank; I didn't know what to say, or even what I was doing.

Only two words escaped my lips: "You…".

My mother and Xiao Wei simultaneously jerked their heads up.

In that instant, time seemed to stand still.

My mom's eyes were wider than ever, staring blankly at me, her mouth agape in an "O" shape, as if she were holding an invisible penis.

Xiao Wei also stared blankly as I stopped thrusting, but his stomach was still ridiculously twitching.

We all stood there frozen for a few seconds.

Suddenly, my mom thrust her hips forward, pulling Xiao Wei's penis out of her vagina with an embarrassing sound.

Then she frantically looked around, but there was nothing to cover herself with.

She abruptly covered her vagina with one hand and her breasts with the other; I saw her legs trembling.

She only covered herself for a moment, then, perhaps realizing it was inappropriate, she covered her face with both hands.

Then she turned to run back to her room, but only took one step because the exit from the sofa was blocked by the coffee table they had moved earlier.

Now, my mom could only run back to her room by running past me.

My mom made muffled sounds, covering her face, and turned to run back to her room.

Then something unexpected happened.

Perhaps she couldn't see clearly because she was covering her face, and she was also panicked.

She was going to walk around the coffee table past me, but her calf tripped on the corner of the table.

As a result, my mother's voluptuous, naked body tumbled down in front of me, the impact rippling across her ample body.

Then, something even more unexpected happened: the moment she hit the ground, I heard a hissing sound, and a stream of fluid shot out from her vagina.

My mother got up and continued running, but the fluid was out of her control, turning into a torrent of urination. She swayed her plump hips as she ran into her room, the torrent spraying behind her, leaving a trail of water. My mother had urinated.

With a loud slam of the door, I snapped back to reality.

It all happened so fast, probably in ten seconds. I didn't react at all, just stared blankly.

When I looked back at Xiaowei, his penis had shrunk, dripping with fluid.

Xiaowei stammered, "You, you… how… what about your mother…?"

I calmed down a bit now, knowing things were bad.

I looked at Xiaowei for a moment, then told him to go home first and we could talk later.

Xiaowei put on his clothes and ran away; I noticed his underwear was on backwards.

After Xiaowei left, I went to the door to listen for any sounds from my mother, but I heard nothing.

My heart pounded; I was afraid my mother might jump off the building or cut her wrists.

But I knew it wouldn't be good to go in now, and I hadn't decided what to say.

I looked back at their "battlefield."

It was a mess. My mother's clothes and skirt were outside the sofa, and her underwear was under the coffee table.

There were water stains on both sides of the sofa floor, and a large pool of liquid stretched from the sofa to the door of my mother's room.

I had to clean it up first.

I first gathered my mother's clothes and underwear and put them in the washing machine, then mopped up all the liquid on the floor.

Then I washed my face with cold water and sat on the sofa, lost in thought. Their scent still lingered on the sofa.

The room was eerily quiet. I strained my ears, trying to hear any sounds from my mother—crying, sobbing—which would mean she was alright, but there was no sound at all.

I grew increasingly frightened, thinking I couldn't wait any longer; I had to go in and check on her, even though I still hadn't decided what to say.

The door wasn't locked from the inside. I walked to the door, knocked twice, and then pushed it open.

The curtains were drawn, making the room a bit dark. My mother was sitting on the edge of the bed, wrapped in a towel, hugging her knees. Her hair was disheveled and covered her face; she looked utterly dejected.

For a moment, my heart ached—a heartache I'd never felt before. Perhaps I'd always been heartless.

I closed the door and called out, but my mother didn't answer.

I quietly approached and saw her sobbing, her head resting on her knees, her voice barely audible.

I called "Mom" twice more, and this time she responded. In a very weak, sobbing voice, she said, "Don't call me Mom, I'm a bad person, a bad person..."

These words made me feel even worse. I rushed over and hugged my mom tightly, only managing to say, "No, no."

Holding her, I realized her body was tense, cold, and trembling.

After a while, I remembered what to say.

I told her not to worry, that I had Xiaowei cut his hand and swear that he wouldn't tell anyone, and I wouldn't tell either; no one would know.

At this point, my mom suddenly looked up at me, her face covered in tears, and asked if I thought she was a bad person. Of course, I said no.

I think the scene just now must have triggered memories from many years ago, an incident that ruined her reputation and alienated her from everyone.

My mom then said she was the ugliest woman, that she had embarrassed herself in front of me.

I said no, that she was the most beautiful mom I had ever seen (this wasn't a lie), and that I knew my dad hadn't treated her well, and that everyone had needs.

At this point, my mom hugged me tightly, crying and saying things like she was most worried I wouldn't be able to accept it, that it affected me, and so on, saying many things I didn't quite understand.

My mom wasn't dressed yet, just wrapped in a towel, and her breasts pressed against my chest as she hugged me.

But right now, I had no other thoughts.

My mom talked for a while, and I felt her trembling stop, her body softening.

I breathed a sigh of relief; I thought she was going crazy.

Finally, my mom asked me how I knew about these things.

I didn't understand what she meant, so I replied, "Xiao Wei knows, so why don't I?" My mom's face flushed red, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

I noticed some blood on her calf, probably from the corner of the coffee table, and a bruise on her other leg. I said I'd put some medicine on it and leave.

I grabbed some medicated wine and bandages, and squeezed out a damp towel. I realized I'd never cared about my mom like this before.

When I went back into the room, I opened the curtains. My mom was sitting on the bed with her legs stretched out, half-covered by the towel.

When she wiped her face, her breasts were completely exposed, but I still didn't think of anything lustful.

As I applied the medicine to my mom, she stared at me blankly, her eyes somewhat like the complicated look she'd given Xiao Wei that time.

While applying the medicated wine, I gently rubbed it on her knees, casually remarking on how beautiful her legs were.

My mother said I had seen her in all her ugliness.

I then said that what I had just seen was the most beautiful mother I'd ever met, this time with a definite ulterior motive, and my mother actually smiled shyly.

After applying the medicine, I sat with her, one arm around her voluptuous body, the other holding her hand.

My mother leaned against me without speaking, her head slowly rubbing against my ear, the towel only covering her vulva.

I had no desire, just relief that my mother hadn't jumped off a building or gone insane.

After a long time, my mother probably felt she had had enough of the tenderness and her emotions had recovered enough, and said it was time to cook.

When she got up, she threw off the towel, without asking me to leave, and just stood there naked in front of me, opening the wardrobe to find clothes, her entire body completely exposed.

My mother had never exposed her body to me before.

After dinner, my mother went to take a shower first. When I came out, she said the band-aid on her leg had fallen off in the shower and asked me to put a new one on her and apply some more medicated wine.

When I brought the band-aids, my mom came into the bedroom. I think she wanted me to put them on for her in the bedroom.

As soon as I entered, I smelled the wonderful fragrance of my mom after her shower.

She was sitting on the edge of the bed, her hair still wet, wearing a short white nightgown that didn't completely cover her thighs.

When she saw me come in, she leaned against the headboard, stretching out her beautiful, snow-white legs in front of me.

I sat on the edge of the bed and applied the liniment to her, and when I looked up, I saw my mom's bulging vulva wriggling in front of me.

Unlike in the afternoon, I was a little thirsty now, and when I was rubbing my knees, I really wanted to run my fingers up her thighs, but I resisted. After

applying the liniment, my mom moved a little further into the bed, inviting me to sit with her for a while, which I naturally gladly accepted. Once on the bed, my mom leaned against me

, the fragrance of her hair mixed with the scent of her flesh filling my nostrils.

After a while, my mom looked up at me and then said softly, "Xiaozhi, you really don't blame Mom?" I had never heard my mom speak in such a tone and voice before.

Deep, sexy, and a little sticky.

Given the current situation, my heart melted.

I turned around, put an arm around my mom's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Really, Mom, I really don't blame you, I'm just a little jealous of Xiaowei." "Jealous of what?" My mom blushed slightly. "Such a beautiful mom, and Xiaowei got lucky..." My mom blushed even more, not daring to look at me, and grabbed my shoulder with one hand.

I took the opportunity to pull my mom into my arms, placing my other hand on her thigh.

This was one of the scenarios I fantasized about with my mom, and I never thought it would come true.

After a while, my mom started talking to me, telling me a lot of things, mainly about family matters, my maternal grandparents' house, my paternal grandparents' house. I don't remember my mom ever talking to me this much before.

She also mentioned that my dad has prostatitis, confirming my previous guess.

I agreed with my mom while taking advantage of her, but I didn't dare to make any big moves.

While she was talking to me, I slowly stroked the outside of her thigh with one hand, and through her neckline, I could see half of her breast exposed; my penis was already aroused.

Later, my mom asked me what I was doing back in the afternoon, and I said I was sleeping.

She asked me when I woke up. I knew she wanted to know when I started watching Xiaowei mess with her. I said I woke up as soon as she came back, and of course she saw everything.

My mom covered her face with her hands.

I whispered in her ear, "Mom, you're so beautiful, I couldn't help myself."

My mom removed her hands, her cheeks flushed, and asked with a slight smile, "What did you do that you couldn't help yourself to?" I didn't expect my mom to ask that, and now it was my turn to feel embarrassed. My mom looked at me, her smile widening slightly. "Hmm?" I lowered my eyes and honestly said I masturbated.

My mom's gaze moved down from my face and stopped at my crotch.

Although I was wearing shorts over my underwear, they couldn't hide my erection.

My mind raced. I mustered my courage, grabbed one of my mom's hands, and placed it on my crotch, letting her feel the hardness of my penis.

I felt my heart was pounding, afraid she would pull her hand away and make me leave.

Luckily, my mom didn't pull her hand away. I pulled her hand a couple of times, and she grasped my penis through my pants and gently stroked it a few times.

I couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah!"

Then I heard my mom whisper, "Take off your pants." Like

I'd received a royal decree, I rolled off the bed, pulled down my underwear and shorts in one swift motion, and stood by the bed looking at my mom, my penis throbbing.

My mom gave me a half-smile, then moved to the edge of the bed and sat up.

She seemed to mutter to herself, "You've grown so much," then held my testicles and penis in her hands, examining them closely. I hadn't let my mom see my penis since I was a child. After

she'd had her fill of looking, she grasped my penis and started moving it. I was so excited I felt like I was about to explode.

My mom seemed very experienced; her technique was excellent, much more comfortable than when I masturbated myself.

If I hadn't already ejaculated that afternoon, I would have already climaxed.

My mom seemed to really like my penis; she was very focused while masturbating, using both hands, one hand massaging my testicles, and controlling my rhythm, occasionally glancing up at me.

She asked if that was right, and if I wanted it to hurry. She also asked if I had ejaculated that afternoon, and I honestly said, "I couldn't help but ejaculate when I saw Xiaowei riding on your ass and penetrating you."

My mom blushed a little, seemed a bit excited, and her breathing was uneven.

I reached out to touch her breasts, and she didn't object.

After touching them a few times, I felt her clothes were in the way, so I asked her to take off her nightgown. She hesitated for a moment and then took it off, leaving her only in her underwear.

I took off my t-shirt as well, completely naked, enjoying my mom's services while kneading her breasts.

Soon I felt like I was about to climax.

My mom was also excited, using one hand to masturbate me while using the other to touch her own body, then rubbing between her legs.

When I was about to ejaculate, my mom moved quickly in sync with me, increasing the pressure of her grip. I had never ejaculated so satisfyingly in my life.

After I finished, my mom didn't let go immediately, but let me enjoy the afterglow with each thrust. After

the pleasure subsided, I sat down heavily and involuntarily said, "Mom, you're so good."

My mom didn't say anything, just glanced at me with a smile, her eyes a little glazed, one hand still between her legs.

While I was cleaning my penis with toilet paper, my mom went back to bed. After I finished, I got back on and pressed myself against her.

My mom was clearly excited; her face was still red, and her body was a little hot.

Her beautiful legs moved back and forth, her hand constantly trying to reach for her vulva. I was watching her, and she seemed a little embarrassed.

I had just ejaculated, and my penis was soft, but with such a beautiful mature woman in only underwear beside me, my arousal couldn't be suppressed.

Seeing me staring at her, my mom simply closed her eyes and turned her head away, one hand kneading her breast, the other moving between her legs.

After watching for a while, I started touching her. Because I had ejaculated, I wasn't in such a rush. I carefully touched my mom's entire body: her full, round breasts, her smooth, soft abdomen, her snow-white, plump thighs… I originally wanted to touch her vulva, but her hand blocked it, and I didn't want to remove it.

As I caressed her and she rubbed herself, my mother grew increasingly excited, her body twisting and turning.

I pressed myself tightly against her, my limp penis against her crotch.

Right under my nose, my mother tilted her head back, her mouth slightly open, letting out long breaths from her throat, then licking her slightly dry lips with her tongue.

I felt an itch to kiss her, but hesitated before bringing my lips to hers.

Just as I hesitated, my mother turned her head and sucked my lips into hers. I was both excited and a little nervous, and when I moved, my teeth met hers.

My mother stopped and burst out laughing.

Then she asked if it was my first time, and of course I said yes.

My mother seemed very happy, laughing as she patted my butt, hooked her arms around my neck, pulled me towards her, and said, "Slowly."

Then she kissed my lips, sucking and licking, and I simply followed her movements, enjoying it. My mother seemed to enjoy it too.

While my mother's arms were around me, I touched her vulva with one hand; her panties were already wet.

I rubbed her full mons pubis through her panties, and my mother made soft moaning sounds as she sucked my tongue.

I knew she wouldn't object, so I reached back and slipped my hand into her panties, directly touching the place I'd been dreaming of.

My mom really had very little pubic hair, fine and downy, already wet, slippery inside.

When I inserted my middle finger, my mom immediately released my mouth, letting out a long "Ah..." her lower body arching upwards.

My mom's vagina was wet and slippery, tightly gripping my finger, and after a few strokes, I felt it getting even wetter.

I pulled my hand out and took off her panties, and my mom cooperated by lifting her buttocks.

My mom lay naked in front of me, her jade-like body sprawled out.

I inserted two more fingers, her labia tightly gripping them, writhing with my movements.

I moved closer to observe closely.

My mom was excited and shy, grabbing my hair, murmuring as if telling me not to look.

Of course, I wouldn't listen then, only turning to kiss her upper body after I'd seen enough of her lower mouth.

During her climax, my mom grabbed my hair with both hands and forcefully pressed my head against her breasts.

I could feel her vagina contracting in waves, tightening around my fingers as a surge of heat flowed out, causing my lower body to arch upwards several times.

The moans were louder than before; perhaps my mother felt she had nothing to hide anymore.

Only after my mother released my head did I lift it to catch my breath, my hair stinging from her pulling.

I felt my penis hardening again, rubbing against her thighs and buttocks.

My mother calmed down a bit, seemingly still wanting more, and pulled me up to kiss her.

After a few thrusts, I was completely aroused, and without thinking, I rolled over onto my mother's voluptuous body, grabbing my penis and trying to penetrate her.

At that moment, my mother grabbed my shoulders and pushed me away, causing me to slide down. She said, "No."

I was a little dazed, looking at her with a wronged expression.

My mother looked at me and chuckled. Then she

reached out and touched my face, kissing it before saying, "Mom knows… lie down, close your eyes," her gentle voice making it impossible for me to refuse.

I obediently lay down, looking at her.

"Close your eyes," she said, and I had no choice but to close them, wondering what my mother would do.

Then I felt her leg straddle my body, and I jumped, wondering if she was going to take my place? My mom straddled my waist and lower back, stroked my penis, and slowly sat down, feeling her warm, smooth flesh enveloping my entire hips.

My mom pressed my penis against my lower abdomen with her vagina. Even though she didn't penetrate, just a few movements made me feel like I was in heaven. I thought this wasn't so bad. After

only a few rubs, my mom leaned down, first feeling her hair fall onto my face, then her breasts pressed against my chest.

My mom kissed my face twice, then kept kissing downwards, her body moving down as well. When she kissed my navel, I couldn't help but open my eyes to look at her.

My mom smiled shyly and put one hand over my face, saying, "Don't look, or you'll miss it."

I quickly closed my eyes, and then I felt my mom grasp my testicles, gently rubbing them a few times before grasping my penis.

My foreskin is a bit long, and my mom pulled back the glans.

After a few strokes, I felt my penis touch a soft flesh, and then that soft flesh opened like a cave, my penis entering a warm, moist opening, surrounded by soft flesh.

I cried out "Mom!" in pleasure.

My mom hummed in response, her mouth full of something... I'd never even imagined this scene in my fantasies, I never thought my mom would give me oral sex.

My mom didn't stop me from watching her anymore. I

opened my eyes, brushed her hair aside, and watched my mom suck and lick my penis. Her buttocks were raised high, swaying back and forth as if deliberately for me to see, but I couldn't touch them.

I was incredibly excited, and after a few strokes, I felt like I was about to ejaculate. At that moment, my mom stopped licking, and her hand left my penis, playing with my testicles.

After a while, my mom grasped my penis again, then pursed her lips and guided the glans through her lips into her mouth, swallowing and releasing it repeatedly.

I thought, this must be the most wonderful thing in life.

My mom controlled my rhythm, pausing when I was about to ejaculate, repeating this several times until I couldn't control myself and ejaculated.

My mom made me ejaculate all over her mouth, and she kept sucking until the last drop of my semen was gone.

But she didn't swallow it; she spat it onto a tissue.

This time it felt so good, my penis even hurt a little. Thinking that Xiaowei had never experienced this, all my jealousy vanished.

It was just a little strange how my mom could do everything. My dad probably didn't have that kind of passion, and Xiaowei was even less likely to.

I wondered if it was because of her former homeroom teacher who used to sleep with her. I

watched as my mom wiped her mouth clean and sat on the edge of the bed, her face still a little red, too embarrassed to look at me.

I leaned over and hugged her.

"Mom, you're so good, you're the best mom in the world."

These words came from the bottom of my heart, but back then I wasn't very educated and couldn't say anything else to praise her. Of course, now I'm even less educated because I've forgotten everything I learned.

My mom turned and kissed me. "Now you know how good Mom is? Before, I wouldn't even let you touch me." "Mom, you can do whatever you want to me from now on." "You wish."

I hugged her and fell onto the bed.

We lay quietly in bed for a while before my mom told me to take another shower and go to sleep.

I was a little reluctant and stayed close to her.

She slapped my bare bottom a few times, making a loud slapping sound. She seemed to enjoy it, laughing.

I hugged her and said, "Mom, I saw Xiaowei slap your bottom this afternoon," which earned me two more slaps.

She told me to go take a shower quickly, as she wanted to shower afterward.

I had a sudden idea and pulled her to shower with me.

She hesitated for a moment, then said, "You little rascal," and got up.

My mom gracefully stood up from the bedside in front of me, her snow-white, plump bottom brushing past my nose, swaying in front of me, and I could vaguely see the alluring cleft.

This immediately caught my eye; she had mostly been lying on her back, so I hadn't had a chance to play with her bottom.

I got up and stood behind her, grabbing one plump buttock with each hand, enjoying its fullness.

My mom turned around and asked me what I was doing. I bluntly said that her bottom was sexy, that I liked it, and that I had peeked at her bottom from behind many times.

My mom laughed and playfully slapped me, then slowly walked with cat-like steps, turning her head to look at me and asking, "Is it like this?" I followed, pressing my lower body against her swaying, plump buttocks, hugging her, and praising her ass.

My mom turned and kissed me, giggling, swaying her plump buttocks.

I pulled one hand to her buttock cleft, letting a finger slip into the cleft to pinch it, feeling the warmth between her two plump buttocks, and even touching her anus.

My mom completely indulged me.

The distance from the bedroom to the bathroom, only a dozen steps, took us several minutes to walk.

We dawdled until we reached the bathroom, still single-mindedly playing with my mom's plump buttocks.

My mom prepared the water and told me to hurry up and wash, but I said it had been a long time since my mom had bathed me, and I wanted her to bathe me.

This stirred up some memories for my mom, and she started nagging as she washed me.

She talked about things from my childhood, and I let her nag, getting shower gel on her breasts and playing with them, letting her breasts bounce back and forth in my hands, her nipples hard from being played with.

She told me to hold the showerhead, and I sprayed water on her vagina.

This scene touched my mother, the kind of affectionate kind.

Bathing turned into play; my mother turned me around, touching my whole body with her hands, kissing me from left to right, muttering to herself, "You've grown so much, hmm, look here... this mole has grown..."

I remember when my mother bathed me as a child, she liked to kiss me, but as I grew older, I didn't like her bathing me anymore.

When she washed my penis, my mother was very serious, squatting in front of me, holding it in her hand, carefully pulling back the foreskin, meticulously washing every fold.

She even said my foreskin was a bit long and that I should always pull it back and clean it thoroughly.

"Otherwise, your penis will rot," she said, looking at me with a smile.

When she was kissing and touching me earlier, my penis had become half-erect.

Now, with her holding it and working on it, it grew bigger and harder in her hands.

The atmosphere changed.

My mother stopped talking, gently patted my erect penis, stood up, and her face started to turn red again.

I pulled her to face me, then hugged her, one arm around her waist, the other around her buttocks, my penis pressed against my mom's soft belly.

My mom wrapped her arms around my neck, "Not enough yet?" I replied, "A naked, beautiful woman kissing and touching me, who can resist?"

My mom laughed and kissed me, then turned me around. She hugged me from behind, one arm around my waist, the other hand stroking me.

This position felt great; I could feel the softness of my mom's breasts, and her vagina pulsating tightly against my buttocks.

My build is similar to Xiaowei's, a size smaller than my mom's, and I felt like I was completely in her arms.

I reached back and hugged her buttocks, closed my eyes, and let her squirm and rub against me from behind. I had ejaculated

twice before, both times with incredible pleasure, but this time my penis wasn't as sensitive, and it even hurt a little at first.

Although my mom's technique was excellent, using the lubricant from the shower gel, twisting and stroking, I still didn't feel like ejaculating after a while.

She switched hands a few times, whispering in my ear, "Why is it taking so long this time?" I grabbed her hand, made her stop, and turned to compliment her, saying it was because she was so beautiful.

I knew she wouldn't let me penetrate her; I asked her to squeeze her legs together for me.

My mom blushed and agreed, and I could tell she was getting excited too.

I reached behind her and touched her vulva a few times; it was already wet.

I moved closer to her, and my penis slipped between her legs from behind, brushing against her labia, before she squeezed her legs together again.

Everything was the same except I didn't actually penetrate her.

I reached my hands from under her armpits to the front, one hand grabbing her breast, the other hand moving down to her plump mons pubis, my hips undulating.

With my movements, my penis rubbed against the inside of my mom's thighs and her labia.

My mom's mons pubis was in my hands; I spread my fingers slightly and rubbed it, enjoying both the fullness and the warmth and wetness of her vagina.

Perhaps because of this multi-pronged approach, my mom became excited quickly and soon started panting.

Her vagina became even wetter, making my thrusts even more enjoyable, and we started making slapping sounds.

The sound excited me even more. Before, I'd only overheard it; now it was the real sound of my own genitals colliding with my mother's plump buttocks.

I felt it wasn't enough; I wanted to thrust face-to-face. My mother was a little reluctant, but after I turned her around and kissed her for a while, she didn't object anymore.

Actually, I remembered Xiaowei saying my mother liked rubbing her vulva, and I wanted to experience the feeling of face-to-face intercourse with her.

I positioned her correctly. My mother squeezed her legs together, leaned back slightly, supported herself with her hands on the washbasin behind her, and thrust her lower body forward.

My mother's mons pubis was already quite prominent, and this position made it protrude completely, like a round little hill. Her pubic hair was wet and stuck to her mons pubis, and her fleshy red labia majora were closed together, with a captivating groove in the middle.

This was the position I fantasized about most with my mother. I'd secretly watched her drink water while wearing thermal underwear; it was similar, except her mons pubis wasn't as prominent, and she was wearing clothes.

I dreamed of the day my mother would be naked, her bulging vulva thrusting towards me, and now that dream had come true.

I didn't immediately thrust; instead, I explored her body from head to toe.

At first, she watched me play with her, but then, as I looked into her eyes and caressed her vulva, she became shy, closing her eyes and blushing as I played with her sensitive areas.

Only when she made a slight protest did I straddle her, aiming my glans at the triangle formed by her legs and mons pubis, then grabbing her buttocks and thrusting.

Although I didn't actually penetrate her, based on later experience, the resemblance was about 80%. In this position, my pubic bone was perfectly aligned with her protruding mons pubis, feeling soft and plump against it. After a few thrusts, I pressed against her vulva.

Just a couple of movements, and my mother's mouth opened, letting out a deep moan.

I pressed harder a few more times, and her moan became trembling.

My mom's eyes were still closed. I held her buttocks tightly against her vulva, leaned towards her, and asked, "Mom, does it feel good?"

My mom opened her eyes and glanced at me; I understood what "seductive eyes" meant.

I thrust a couple more times, and my mom threw her head back, then said, "Ah...it feels good...harder..."

Encouraged, I swayed my hips up and down and side to side.

My mom was a little out of control, reaching out a hand to grab my hair. After a few times, I understood what she meant. I lowered my head and sucked on her breasts, moving them left and right. The

only sounds in the bathroom were my mom's panting and moaning.

The all-around stimulation sent waves of pleasure from my glans to my whole body, and I felt like I was about to explode.

Finally, I thrust dozens of times, then held my mom's buttocks tightly with both hands, thrusting my lower body forward, pressing my genitals tightly against hers, and ejaculated violently.

Just as I was finishing my orgasm, my mom also orgasmed.

It was more intense than the orgasm I had given her with my hand on the bed earlier; her whole body was trembling, and her buttocks contracted rhythmically in my hands.

My mom, who had been leaning back with her hands supporting her weight, suddenly collapsed onto me after her orgasm, clinging to me, her legs trembling and unable to stand.

I, too, was weak and limp after ejaculating, and we slid down to the ground, still clinging to each other.

My mom whispered shyly in my ear, "Mom's out of strength," her voice panting.

Hearing this, I felt a surge of accomplishment.

I wanted to check my "achievement."

My mom knelt in front of me, legs wide apart, slumped against my shoulder, panting.

My right hand traced down her abdomen to her vulva. This time, it wasn't just wet, but dripping wet and wide open.

I touched it a few times, satisfied; it was slippery.

Looking at my mom from behind, her waist was low, her plump buttocks slightly upturned, glistening alluringly under the light.

I slapped one of her buttocks, creating two ripples.

My mom was still panting, saying nothing.

I then slipped my hand into her crotch, inserting my middle finger.

The cleft of her buttocks was still wet with the fluid that had just flowed out. I slid my fingers along the cleft, feeling the folds of her anus.

After a couple of movements, my fingertip touched her anus, and I easily inserted it a little.

I had already ejaculated three times, and I was no longer interested; I just wanted to play around.

I thought I would pull out as soon as my mother cried out.

I moved my fingertip a few times, feeling her anus gripping my finger.

Seeing that my mother didn't react, I inserted my middle finger a knuckle and thrust in and out a few times; her anus felt warm.

My mother gave a weak "hmm," without explicitly objecting.

I also scooped some of my hand that was on her vagina and inserted it inside.

Moving both hands at the same time, I felt like everything about my mother was mine.

If I hadn't ejaculated so much, this action would have been very arousing.

After a few movements, I felt it was pointless, so I pulled my hands back.

At that moment, I felt my mother's arms tighten around me, and then I heard her voice, barely audible, "Don't...stop."

I thought I had misheard, so I turned and whispered "Mom" in her ear. She repeated, "Don't stop."

This time I understood. I attacked from both ends, one hand rubbing her vulva while the other inserted into her anus from behind.

I didn't dare insert too far, just two knuckles at most, attacking from both front and back.

My mother's still-breathing became rapid, her grip on me tightened, and her relaxed body tensed again.

Before I'd moved much, my mother breathed in my ear, "Faster."

I went all out, rubbing my right fingers together against my mother's swollen vulva, allowing for very fast movements on her clitoris.

My left hand thrust in and out of her anus at top speed.

This must have been getting to her; my mother's back arched, and she hugged my neck, "Yes...yes...faster..."

I increased my speed, and just when I thought I'd lasted this long, my mother said, "Yes...okay...like this..."

Before she could finish, she stopped breathing and started holding her breath.

After a couple of breaths, I felt her lower body suddenly contract, her legs clamped together, and her anus clenched tightly around my fingers.

I clenched my fist, paused, then relaxed and clenched again.

After repeating this several times, I heard my mother exhale, then gasp sharply, as if she were about to suffocate, followed by short, sharp "ah, ah" sounds from her throat.

At the same time, I felt a warm stream of fluid shoot into my hand, then another as my mother convulsed, and then the flow became larger and more continuous, making a pleasant hissing sound.

I slowed my movements, cupping my mother's mons pubis with my palm, feeling her convulsions and the warm flow of fluid until she gradually calmed down.

At that time, I didn't know what squirting was; I just thought my mother's orgasm was so intense that she would urinate.

I even wondered if my mother had run into the house with an orgasm that afternoon.

After this orgasm, my mother seemed boneless. Just a moment ago, she could still hug me and kneel on the ground, but now she would lie on the ground if I held her tightly.

I was also exhausted. I sat on the ground, and my mother lay half-reclined on my side. I held her without moving or saying a word.

My mother's fair body was slightly flushed, and one of her full thighs was slightly bent, pressing against the other.

Her hair was a little messy, with a few strands falling down to cover half her face and one breast, which rose and fell with her breath.

Her buttocks were slightly upturned, full and round, the scene like a Western oil painting.

Only after my mother's breathing had completely evened out did I lift her up a little and ask her, "Mom, was that comfortable?" I thought she wouldn't answer.

My mother turned her head to my shoulder and said, "Comfortable." I felt a surge of accomplishment.

"Am I amazing?"

"Ouch...you almost killed me."

"Am I amazing or is Xiaowei amazing?" My mother didn't answer, but bit my shoulder, making me wince in pain.

Actually, I was exhausted too, feeling like I was about to collapse.

After resting for a while, I carried my mother to take a bath.

After the bath, my mother told me to go back to my room and sleep, and not to overthink things.

I tried to protest, and got two spanks on my bottom.

I didn't press the matter further and went back to my room to sleep.

So much happened today; it was the luckiest day of my life.

Although we didn't actually do it, it was pretty much over. I think there will be plenty of opportunities in the future; anyway, my mom loves me.

The End

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