My beautiful mother secretly had intense sex with my classmate.

I first met Xiaowu in the first year of junior high school; we were classmates.

Initially, Xiaowu and I weren't very close. I liked reading novels, all sorts of novels rented from bookstores, while Xiaowu liked soccer. Every evening during self-study, while I was secretly engrossed in my novel, I could always hear him quietly arguing with others about who had the most skillful footwork, who had the most tricky shots, and about formations and tactics.

Unexpectedly, Xiaowu and I soon became deskmates, and we gradually became close. Xiaowu was incredibly talkative, his mouth never stopped, and soon every evening during self-study was basically just the two of us chatting about everything under the sun. Over time, we became inseparable brothers.

However, one evening during self-study, Xiaowu suddenly and mysteriously took out a book, lay down on the table, and started reading intently. This struck me as very strange; this guy always got dizzy when he saw a book. Had he taken the wrong medicine this time? So I asked Xiaowu what he was reading, why he was so diligent. Xiaowu looked up, glanced around, then pushed the book towards me, giving me a sly look before continuing to read. I looked closely, and wow, the book was full of exclamation marks, ellipses, "uh-huh," "ah-ah," pubic hair, penis, and vaginal fluid... It turned out to be a pornographic novel. Actually, I'd read pornographic novels before, but these kinds of books were hard to come by. So I joined Xiaowu in reading it, and throughout the evening study session, I was hard all night.

From then on, Xiaowu was unstoppable, frequently getting his hands on these kinds of books from who-knows-where. Later, he somehow got his hands on some DVDs with obscene covers. The first time I ever saw a pornographic DVD was when Xiaowu and I secretly watched it together at my house.

During the summer vacation after my second year of junior high, Xiaowu would come to my house almost every time he had free time. Although Xiaowu was very mischievous at school, he always managed to act very polite and sensible in front of his elders, so my parents liked him and felt comfortable letting me hang out with him. My dad works in a rural town and usually only comes home once a week, very regularly. My mom also works almost every day, leaving early and coming home late. It's just the two of us at home, and watching the various pornographic DVDs that Xiaowu brought over is our greatest pleasure. Sometimes, when Xiaowu plays at my house late, my mom comes home from work, buys groceries, and cooks, inviting him to stay for dinner. Over time, Xiaowu and my mom gradually became familiar with each other, calling her "Auntie" this and "Auntie" that. This kid has a sweet tongue; he says everything my mom cooks is delicious, and my mom smiles more beautifully than anyone else when she hears that. My mom also often praises Xiaowu, saying he's tall and handsome, and very polite, telling me to learn from him!

Days passed like this, and Xiaowu and I became like brothers, so close we could practically share a pair of pants. After getting through junior high, we, a pair of unfortunate brothers, enrolled together in a very inconspicuous vocational school. Our chances of getting in were practically guaranteed. Fortunately, our families knew us well and didn't expect us to bring honor to the family. As long as we learned some skills at the vocational school and didn't go astray, our parents didn't care. So, Xiao Wu and I were in high spirits, eagerly awaiting the summer break and the start of our new school life.

With plenty of free time and no more academic pressure, Xiao Wu and I played like crazy. He would come to my house every few days, sometimes even staying overnight.

One afternoon, we were watching a Japanese adult film. A woman who looked to be in her forties had a very voluptuous figure, with large breasts and a perky butt. I said, "Damn, mature women are really attractive." Xiao Wu hummed in agreement, and after a while, suddenly said, "Hey, seriously, your mom's figure isn't any worse than hers!" I was stunned for a moment, a little angry, and cursed, "Go to hell!" Xiao Wu, feeling slighted, didn't say anything more. We continued watching the movie, but for some reason, I couldn't calm down.

Before I knew it, it was time for my mom to come home from work, and we quickly tidied up. When my mom got home, Xiao Wu seemed unusually excited, immediately coming out of my room to greet her. My mom saw Xiao Wu, exchanged a few polite words with him, and then went to cook. When Xiao Wu came back, he glanced at me, and for some reason, I felt his gaze was a little strange. I went to the kitchen and saw my mom washing vegetables by the sink. She was wearing a white shirt and black pants. My mom works at a bookstore, and she usually wears this when she's at work. From behind, I could see the outline of her bra strap. My mom was bending over, and her round, full buttocks were faintly visible, revealing the outline of her panties. Looking at my mom from behind, I suddenly remembered what Xiao Wu had said that afternoon, and my heart started pounding.

After dinner, my mom cleared the dishes and took them to wash. Xiao Wu and I were bored in my room, so we took out some Chinese chess and started playing. After a few rounds, my mom suddenly came in with a watermelon. She had just showered; her long hair was still wet, draped over her chest and back. She had changed into her usual nightgown, the thin kind, revealing her purple bra and panties underneath. Xiao Wu kept glancing inside the nightgown; I noticed his gaze—it was intense. My mom smiled and said, "Xiao Wu, come eat some watermelon. Don't stay up too late, go to bed early." Xiao Wu took the watermelon, exchanged a few polite words with my mom, and then she went back to her room.

With watermelon to eat, we didn't even stop playing Chinese chess. As Xiao Wu ate, he said, "Your mom is so beautiful, and her skin is so good. I really envy your dad!" I glared at him. Indeed, my mom's skin was very fair and smooth. Although she was middle-aged and slightly plump, it didn't detract from her beautiful and dignified appearance at all. On the contrary, it added to her mature and alluring charm. She was wearing a nightgown that only covered half of her thighs, revealing large, full breasts and a round, plump bottom. Seeing my displeasure, Xiao Wu immediately said he was going to take a shower and slipped out. That evening, after showering, we lay in bed and chatted again, this time about women. Xiao Wu and I were both very excited. That night, Xiao Wu talked a lot, boasting about which women he had slept with and how strong his sexual prowess was. Actually, Xiao Wu wasn't exaggerating; he was tall and handsome, with a sharp nose, the kind of guy who attracted women. I don't know how long we chatted, but then I drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, when we woke up, my mother had already gone to work. After dinner, with nothing to do, we decided to watch some movies. So Xiao Wu and I took out some and started watching. After a while, Xiao Wu said he was going to the bathroom and left. He didn't return for a long time, which I found strange, so I got up to check on him. The bathroom was empty, and my mom's bedroom door was open, so I went in. I saw Xiaowu standing on the balcony of my mom's room, and I asked, "What are you doing here?" Xiaowu said, "Nothing, just looking around." I looked up and immediately understood. My mom's clothes—bras and panties—were hanging on the balcony. Xiaowu suddenly said, "Your mom's panties are pretty sexy." I looked and saw a pair of pink panties, seemingly made of gauze, with lace trim. The worst part was that the front covering her genitals was open-crotch. For some reason, I suddenly had a strange feeling. Why did Xiaowu keep bringing up my mom lately? But I didn't think about it further and casually said, "Yeah, it's alright." Then we went back to watch movies together.

Before I knew it, another day had passed. At dinner that evening, I paid special attention to Xiaowu. His gaze kept, intentionally or unintentionally, fixed on my mom, especially her sensitive areas. It was like he was looking at a naked woman in a movie. Even when my mom put food in his bowl, he didn't seem to notice. Although I had my doubts, I didn't say anything. That night, Xiao Wu suddenly told me to take a shower and rest early. I thought I'd watched too many movies during the day and my mind was foggy, so I figured he was right. We took a shower and went to bed early. I don't know when, but I was half asleep when I saw Xiao Wu, completely naked, panting heavily, climbing onto the bed. His movements were a bit too loud and almost woke me up. He crawled next to me, looked at me, and when he saw I didn't react, he turned his back to me and went to sleep.

The next day, when I woke up, I saw Xiaowu lying in bed, his eyes open. I thought, "This guy woke up early." So I got up, ate breakfast, and after breakfast, Xiaowu said he was going home and left. After Xiaowu left, I went to the bathroom to use the toilet. When I got there, I saw a bed sheet in the washing machine, along with my mother's pink open-crotch underwear. I suddenly remembered what Xiaowu had said, and I immediately felt an urge. So I picked up my mother's underwear and examined it closely. Then my mind went blank—the underwear was stuck together in many places, and when I gently pulled it apart, there were patches of stains. I brought it to my nose and sniffed it; there was a fishy, foul smell. That smell was so familiar; it was the smell of semen on my hands when I masturbated. I couldn't help but curse, "Damn it! Xiaowu used my mother's underwear to masturbate!" But immediately, I froze. I quickly pulled the bed sheet to look, and saw a similar stain in the middle of the sheet. My heart started pounding. I thought, "No way, how could this be?" I strode into my mother's room. The bed was neatly made. I glanced down at the wastebasket beside the bed; inside were a few crumpled wads of toilet paper. Pushing them aside, I saw a sticky liquid still wet, with two curly pubic hairs clinging to it. At that moment, only one thought occupied my mind: my mother had been fucked by Xiao Wu…

For the entire day, I couldn't calm down. Images of voluptuous women being penetrated in films kept flashing through my mind, and then that woman became my mother, and the man on top of her was Xiao Wu. I spent the whole day lost in these wild thoughts.

That evening, my mother came home looking troubled and unwell. She turned on the washing machine while cooking. During dinner, her eyes were unusually darting around, avoiding my gaze, like a child who had done something wrong! She ate quickly, took a shower, and went back to her room. I also went back to my room, lay on the bed, but couldn't sleep at all; my mind was blank. Sometime later, I suddenly heard muffled sobs coming from my mother's room. My mind was in turmoil, and the image of Xiao Wu on top of my mother flashed through my mind again. I roughly knew that Xiao Wu must have sneaked into my mother's room at night and raped her while she was asleep… I didn't want to think of my mother as too promiscuous, so I desperately tried to comfort myself: my mother must have been extremely unwilling, she must have struggled and resisted fiercely. But a weak woman will always submit to a young and strong man! Although I didn't witness the passionate scene, I could imagine what it would be like to have the tall and strong Xiao Wu on top of my mother, thrusting vigorously. I suddenly realized that I was incredibly hard.

For a whole week, Xiao Wu didn't appear, and my mother gradually returned to normal, showing no further abnormalities. I was very conflicted. On one hand, I was furious to know that my mother had been raped by another man; on the other hand, the thought of the open-crotch underwear and sheets stained with semen gave me an unbearable thrill. I decided to continue pretending I knew nothing and wait for the right opportunity to get to the bottom of things. So, I called Xiaowu and asked why he hadn't come over for several days. Soon, Xiaowu came to my house. We chatted for a while, and then I took out a bunch of keys and placed them next to my desk in front of Xiaowu. One of them had the key to my mother's bedroom door. Actually, I did this on purpose because I was determined to find out the truth about that night. Then we watched a movie together, and Xiaowu was very engrossed.

When my mother came home that evening, she was taken aback to see Xiaowu there again, and her expression became very unnatural. Xiaowu called out "Auntie," and my mother gave a cold "hmm" and went back to her room. After a while, my mother came out and went to the kitchen, and Xiaowu followed her in. I stayed in my room without making a sound. I could hear voices coming from the kitchen, but it was all Xiaowu talking to himself; my mother didn't pay any attention to him. After a while, Xiaowu came back and chatted with me naturally. During dinner, neither of them spoke, just silently picking at their food. The atmosphere was awkward, so I tried to smooth things over, saying a few words to my mom and then a few to Xiaowu. Dinner was quickly finished, and my mom took a shower and went to her room. I heard her, unusually gentle, slam the door shut, followed by the sound of it being locked from the inside. Xiaowu glanced at me furtively, but I pretended not to notice and urged him to shower and go to bed.

After showering and lying in bed, I chatted with Xiaowu about history and women. Then I looked at the clock; it was past 11. We chatted for a while longer, then I pretended to drift off to sleep. A few minutes later, I felt Xiaowu gently nudge me, but I continued to pretend to be asleep. Then I felt Xiaowu quietly get up, pick up the room key from the desk, unlock the door, and leave. A moment later, I heard my mom's door lock click. My heart pounded, and I strained to hear. After a while, I heard my mother's soft voice, "How did you get in? Take your hands off me and get out!" Then I heard some noises, and my mother said in a low voice, "No, no, don't do this... I'll scream..." About five or six minutes later, everything quieted down. I knew that my mother was no match for Xiao Wu. The struggling sounds stopped, so Xiao Wu must have succeeded. I found that I was already erect. It was the middle of the night, and the surroundings were exceptionally quiet. I could hear the creaking of the bed coming from the next room, and even Xiao Wu's heavy breathing. My penis was so hard that I couldn't help but get out of bed and tiptoe barefoot to my mother's bedroom door. I found the door ajar. Although the room was dark, I could still see the movements inside by the streetlights. At that moment, Xiao Wu was on top of my mother, thrusting violently in a standard missionary position. The collision of flesh made crisp slapping sounds. My mother was pinned down by him, barely moving except for panting, like a doll, letting him do as he pleased. I imagine Xiao Wu was also very excited and nervous in that atmosphere. A few minutes later, with a muffled roar from Xiao Wu, everything fell silent again, leaving only the chaotic breathing… All of this was happening right before my eyes. Although it was a little hard to accept, I was also incredibly excited. My penis felt like it was about to explode, throbbing. But I didn't dare make a sound, afraid of disturbing them.

Then, about half an hour later, Xiao Wu rolled over and pinned my mother down again, preparing to penetrate her. My mother told him to stop: "Go back to your room and see if Xiao Lei is asleep. If he finds out about this shameful thing, neither of us will have a good life!" Xiao Wu grinned and said, "Xiao Lei is sleeping soundly. Even thunder wouldn't wake him. Don't worry." He then tried to press himself against my mother again, but she pushed him away again. Impatiently, she said, "Go on, then!" Xiao Wu had no choice but to get out of bed. I quickly slipped back to my room and lay down, immediately pretending to be fast asleep. A moment later, Xiao Wu came in. I kept my eyes closed, not daring to even move my eyelids. Xiao Wu gently nudged me a couple of times, observed me for a while, and assumed I was sound asleep. He then left the room, closing my door behind him. After a few minutes, I heard noises from the next room, so I opened my door and quietly slipped out barefoot. Xiao Wu was already on top of my mother, in the same position as before, my mother's legs wide open, her hands on Xiao Wu's waist… the Simmons mattress made rhythmic sounds. Gradually, my mother's breathing became heavier, occasionally punctuated by soft moans—a kind of muffled, seductive sound that was quite pleasant, but it stopped immediately. Then I heard Xiao Wu whisper, "Feels good, doesn't it?" His tone was very smug. My mom didn't say a word, but after a while, I heard her involuntarily let out a few high-pitched moans. Xiao Wu grinned mischievously and said, "Auntie's vagina is so tight! Tighter than those schoolgirls. Looks like Uncle's thing isn't big or fierce enough!" Seeing that my mom still ignored him, he deliberately sped up and thrust harder, making a loud slapping sound at the point of contact. My mom slapped Xiao Wu's butt and said, "Be gentle, don't wake Xiao Lei up in the middle of the night." Xiao Wu replied mischievously, "Auntie finally made a sound! How about we change positions, woman on top, you control the speed and force!" Then I heard my mom say, "I don't know how and I don't want to do it, you go back to your room." Of course, Xiao Wu wasn't going to give up, and he continued at the same pace. My mom got angry and pinched him hard. Xiao Wu cried out in pain, and then the slapping sound stopped, leaving only Xiao Wu and my mom's heavy breathing and the creaking of the bed. Xiao Wu's mouth kept kissing my mother's face, even engaging in a French kiss! The rhythm of his thrusting gradually quickened, and my mother's deliberately suppressed moans became more frequent, but she would always forcefully suppress them after a single moan. I could imagine my mother's natural physical reaction under Xiao Wu's powerful thrusts, coupled with the immense shame in her heart, causing her to involuntarily groan while desperately restraining herself. Finally, with another muffled roar from Xiao Wu, everything fell silent again…

Xiao Wu, panting heavily, lay on top of my mother, kissing and groping her for a few minutes before finally rolling off. I quietly slipped back to my room, closed the door, and quickly got into bed, pretending to be fast asleep. Then I heard footsteps in the living room and the sound of the toilet flushing. A moment later, my door was gently opened, and I squinted to see that it was my mother. She was only wearing a thin nightgown, without a bra or panties underneath. She walked to my bedside, looked around, then closed the door and left. But Xiao Wu didn't sneak back as I had imagined. In the darkness, I couldn't sleep at all, straining my ears to listen for any sounds from the next room, but there was nothing. So, I stared wide-eyed, my mind racing, imagining my mother naked in Xiao Wu's arms. I could even picture him embracing her from behind, kneading her large breasts, his lower body pressed tightly against her full, round buttocks, sleeping soundly and contentedly. My mother was raped at home, powerless to resist. She even experienced pleasure during the rape, involuntarily moaning. The man who raped her was her son's classmate. Even worse, after he finished, he cuddled her like a husband and slept with her. My mother must have been filled with shame and indignation. Or perhaps I'm overthinking it. Maybe my mother was a harlot from the beginning. The vibrator I accidentally found hidden in her bedside table, and the sexy lingerie I recently saw, are enough to prove what kind of woman she is. She only pretended to be conservative in front of me. Maybe she was attracted to the tall, handsome Xiao Wu from the start, so much so that she didn't resist when he forced himself on her, willingly cooperating with him in this shameless incestuous act! Lost

in my endless reverie, the sky outside gradually brightened; dawn was approaching. Xiao Wu had stayed in my mother's room all night! The thoughts in my mind compelled me to go and find out. The door to the next room was closed, and I quietly pressed my ear against it. Then, I faintly heard voices coming from my mother's room. It sounded like my mother was urging Xiaowu to leave, but Xiaowu seemed to be deliberately bullying her, refusing to leave. Perhaps my mother was getting impatient, because her voice was a little loud, "Auntie, please, get up quickly, Xiaolei will wake up soon..." I could tell my mother was very anxious, almost begging Xiaowu. Then, the voices suddenly stopped, followed by a creaking sound from the bed, but it stopped after a few minutes. Then Xiaowu's voice came through, "Are you coming up or not? If you don't come up, I won't leave..." After a moment of silence, the bed started creaking again.

To be honest, I often heard this kind of creaking sound when I was a child, sleeping in the same room as my parents. Back then, they slept in a big bed, and I slept in a small bed next to them. I was often woken up by this noise at night, and then I would see my dad panting on top of my mom, repeatedly making the same movements. I had also heard my mom and dad moaning during sex, those high-pitched, delicate groans, so different from the wanton moans of women in the movies I'd seen. But at this moment, the man having sex with my mother in bed was another man—my classmate. And after "raping" my mother, he actually took advantage of her fear of losing her dignity as a mother if I found out, coercing her into having sex with him in a woman-on-top position. I can imagine my mom must be heartbroken and filled with shame right now. "Is it done yet? Please, hurry up, Xiao Lei is awake, it's really bad!" My mom's plea was almost a sob. Then came Xiao Wu's voice: "Lie down, let me be on top!" After a few seconds of pause, I heard the crisp sounds of flesh colliding mixed with the loud creaking of the bed, and their heavy breathing. I knew Xiao Wu must be on top of my mother, thrusting and pumping vigorously…

The intense sounds lasted for five or six minutes. Finally, I heard Xiao Wu's muffled roar. I quickly slipped back to my room, closed the door, climbed into bed, and pretended to be asleep. There were sounds of walking back and forth in the living room and the sound of the toilet flushing in the bathroom. A little while later, Xiao Wu opened the door and came in, lay down, and soon I heard him snoring. Listening to Xiao Wu's even snoring, I also drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up, it was already noon. Xiao Wu hadn't eaten and rushed home. As soon as Xiao Wu left, I immediately went into my mother's room. As expected, the sheets had been changed again, and the trash can by the bed was stuffed with a lot of crumpled paper, more than the first time I found it. I went to the bathroom again. Inside the washing machine, there was a bed sheet and the thin nightgown my mother had worn the night before. Unfolding it, I saw patches of congealed semen on it. The bed sheet was also a mess. Immediately, a scene flashed through my mind: Xiao Wu gently lifted my mother's nightgown, grasped his hard penis, and inserted it into her lower body, then, in a standard missionary position, violently thrust into her. My mother, extremely wanton, spread her legs wide, her hands supporting Xiao Wu's muscular body, welcoming his thrusts… Finally, Xiao Wu ejaculated onto my mother's nightgown and the bed sheet. Thinking about my mother's body being played with by a classmate filled me with anger and hatred. I silently cursed her as a slut and a whore. But the thought of my voluptuous, mature mother being pinned down and vigorously thrust into by Xiao Wu, my usually dignified and conservative mother being wantonly played with by a strong man all night, made my penis hard again without my realizing it.

The thought of my mother's naked, voluptuous body being pinned down by Xiao Wu, of Xiao Wu's thick, hard penis penetrating my own mother's body, raping her all night long, was even more shocking. What was even more shocking was that my usually conservative mother was physically conquered by a stranger forcing her into intense intercourse. Her suppressed gasps and high-pitched moans intensely stimulated me. Since discovering my mother's incestuous relationship with Xiao Wu, my personality began to change drastically, even developing a somewhat perverse voyeuristic tendency. I increasingly wanted to see Xiao Wu on top of my mother, thrusting violently, and to hear her suppressed moans, clearly excited yet afraid of being heard. Although I knew that the one on top of my mother wasn't my father, but Xiao Wu…

[The End]

I first met Xiao Wu in the first year of junior high school; we were classmates.

Initially, I didn't have much of a relationship with Xiao Wu. I liked reading novels, all sorts of novels rented from bookstores, while Xiao Wu liked football. Every evening during self-study, while I was secretly engrossed in reading a novel, I could always hear him whispering with others about who had the most skillful footwork, who had the most tricky shots, and even about formations and tactics.

Little did I know that soon I would become Xiao Wu's deskmate, and we would gradually become close. Xiao Wu was incredibly talkative, his mouth never stopped chattering. Eventually, every evening during self-study became a day for us to chat about everything under the sun, and over time, we became inseparable brothers.

However, one evening during self-study, Xiao Wu suddenly and mysteriously pulled out a book and began engrossed in reading it, hunched over his desk. This struck me as very strange; he always got dizzy when he saw a book. Had he taken the wrong medicine? So I asked Xiao Wu what he was reading, why he was so focused. Xiao Wu looked up, glanced around, then pushed the book towards me, gave me a sly look, and continued reading. Upon closer inspection, I was stunned. The book was covered in exclamation marks, ellipses, and phrases like "uh-huh," "pubic hair," "penis," and "vaginal fluid"... It turned out to be a pornographic novel. Actually, I'd read pornographic novels before, but these kinds of books were hard to come by. So, I joined Xiaowu in reading it, and we

spent the entire evening study session with an erection. From then on, Xiaowu became unstoppable, frequently obtaining these kinds of books from who-knows-where. Later, he somehow got his hands on some DVDs with obscene covers. The first time I ever saw a pornographic DVD was when Xiaowu and I secretly watched it together at my house.

During the summer vacation after my second year of junior high, Xiaowu would come to my house almost every time he had free time. Although he was mischievous at school, he always acted very polite and well-behaved in front of his elders, so my parents liked him and felt comfortable letting me hang out with him. My father worked in a rural town, usually only coming home once a week on his day off, a very regular schedule. My mother also worked almost every day, leaving early and returning late. It was just the two of us at home then, and watching the various pornographic DVDs that Xiaowu had brought over was our greatest joy. Sometimes, when he played at my house late, my mom would come home from get off work, buy groceries, and cook dinner, inviting Xiaowu to stay for meals. Over time, Xiaowu and my mom gradually became familiar with each other, and he would call her "Auntie" this and "Auntie" that. That kid has a sweet tongue; he says everything my mom cooks is delicious, and my mom smiles more beautifully than anyone else when she hears that. My mom also often praises Xiaowu, saying he's tall and handsome, and very polite, telling me to learn from him!

Days passed by like this, and Xiao Wu and I were like brothers, practically inseparable. We coasted through junior high, and after the high school entrance exam, we, these two unfortunate souls, both enrolled in a very unremarkable vocational school. Getting into school was practically a foregone conclusion, but thankfully our families knew us well enough not to expect us to bring honor to the family. As long as we learned some skills at the vocational school and didn't go astray, our parents didn't care. So Xiao Wu and I were in high spirits, eagerly awaiting the summer break and the start of our new school life.

With plenty of free time and no more academic pressure, Xiao Wu and I played like crazy. He would come to my house every few days, sometimes even staying overnight.

One afternoon, we were watching a Japanese adult film. A woman who looked to be in her forties had a very voluptuous figure, with large breasts and a perky butt. I said, "Damn, mature women are really attractive." Xiao Wu hummed in agreement, and after a while, suddenly said, "Hey, seriously, your mom's figure isn't any worse than hers!" I was stunned for a moment after hearing that, then a little angry, and cursed, "Go to hell." Xiao Wu, feeling awkward, didn't say anything more. We continued watching the movie, but for some reason, I couldn't calm down.

Before I knew it, it was time for my mom to come home from work, and we quickly tidied up. When my mom got home, Xiao Wu seemed unusually excited, immediately coming out of my room to greet her. My mom saw Xiao Wu, exchanged a few polite words with him, and then went to cook. When Xiao Wu came back, he glanced at me, and for some reason, I felt his gaze was a little strange. I went to the kitchen and saw my mom washing vegetables by the sink. She was wearing a white shirt and black pants. My mom works at a bookstore, and she usually wears this when she's at work. From behind, I could see the outline of her bra strap. My mom was bending over, and her round, full buttocks were faintly visible, revealing the outline of her panties. Looking at my mom from behind, I suddenly remembered what Xiao Wu had said that afternoon, and my heart started pounding.

After dinner, my mom cleared the dishes and took them to wash. Xiao Wu and I were bored in my room, so we took out some Chinese chess and started playing. After a few rounds, my mom suddenly came in with a watermelon. She had just showered; her long hair was still wet, draped over her chest and back. She had changed into her usual nightgown, the thin kind, revealing her purple bra and panties underneath. Xiao Wu kept glancing inside the nightgown; I noticed his gaze—it was intense. My mom smiled and said, "Xiao Wu, come eat some watermelon. Don't stay up too late, go to bed early." Xiao Wu took the watermelon, exchanged a few polite words with my mom, and then she went back to her room.

With watermelon to eat, we didn't even stop playing Chinese chess. As Xiao Wu ate, he said, "Your mom is so beautiful, and her skin is so good. I really envy your dad!" I glared at him. Indeed, my mom's skin was very fair and smooth. Although she was middle-aged and slightly plump, it didn't detract from her beautiful and dignified appearance at all. On the contrary, it added to her mature and alluring charm. She was wearing a nightgown that only covered half of her thighs, revealing large, full breasts and a round, plump bottom. Seeing my displeasure, Xiao Wu immediately said he was going to take a shower and slipped out. That evening, after showering, we lay in bed and chatted again, this time about women. Xiao Wu and I were both very excited. That night, Xiao Wu talked a lot, boasting about which women he had slept with and how strong his sexual prowess was. Actually, Xiao Wu wasn't exaggerating; he was tall and handsome, with a sharp nose, the kind of guy who attracted women. I don't know how long we chatted, but then I drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, when we woke up, my mother had already gone to work. After dinner, with nothing to do, we decided to watch some movies. So Xiao Wu and I took out some and started watching. After a while, Xiao Wu said he was going to the bathroom and left. He didn't return for a long time, which I found strange, so I got up to check on him. The bathroom was empty, and my mom's bedroom door was open, so I went in. I saw Xiaowu standing on the balcony of my mom's room, and I asked, "What are you doing here?" Xiaowu said, "Nothing, just looking around." I looked up and immediately understood. My mom's clothes—bras and panties—were hanging on the balcony. Xiaowu suddenly said, "Your mom's panties are pretty sexy." I looked and saw a pair of pink panties, seemingly made of gauze, with lace trim. The worst part was that the front covering her genitals was open-crotch. For some reason, I suddenly had a strange feeling. Why did Xiaowu keep bringing up my mom lately? But I didn't think about it further and casually said, "Yeah, it's alright." Then we went back to watch movies together.

Before I knew it, another day had passed. At dinner that evening, I paid special attention to Xiaowu. His gaze kept, intentionally or unintentionally, fixed on my mom, especially her sensitive areas. It was like he was looking at a naked woman in a movie. Even when my mom put food in his bowl, he didn't seem to notice. Although I had my doubts, I didn't say anything. That night, Xiao Wu suddenly told me to take a shower and rest early. I thought I'd watched too many movies during the day and my mind was foggy, so I figured it made sense. We took a shower and went to bed early. Sometime later, I was half asleep when I squinted and saw Xiao Wu, completely naked, panting heavily, climbing onto the bed. His movements were a bit too loud and almost woke me up. He crawled next to me, looked at me, and seeing I didn't react, turned his back to me and went to sleep.

The next day, when I woke up, I saw Xiao Wu lying in bed, his eyes open. I thought, "This guy woke up early." So I got up, ate breakfast, and after breakfast, Xiao Wu said he was going home and left. After Xiao Wu left, I went to the bathroom to use the toilet. When I got there, I saw a bed sheet in the washing machine, and my mom's pink open-crotch underwear. I suddenly remembered what Xiao Wu had said and immediately felt an urge. So I picked up my mom's underwear and examined it closely. Then my mind suddenly went blank—the underwear was stuck together in many places. I gently pulled it apart, revealing patches of stains. I brought it to my nose and sniffed it; a fishy, foul smell. That smell was so familiar—it was the smell of semen on my hands after masturbating. I couldn't help but curse, "Damn it! Xiao Wu used my mom's underwear to masturbate!" But immediately, I froze. I quickly pulled the sheet to look, and saw a similar stain in the middle. My heart pounded wildly. I thought, "No way, how could this be?" I strode into my mom's room. The bed was neatly made up. I looked down at the wastebasket on the bedside table; inside were a few crumpled wads of toilet paper. I parted them and saw sticky liquid that hadn't completely dried, with two curly pubic hairs still clinging to it. At that moment, only one thought occupied my mind: my mother had been raped by Xiao Wu…

For the entire day, I couldn't calm down. Images of voluptuous women being penetrated in films kept flashing through my head, and then I imagined my mother as the woman on top of her, and Xiao Wu as the man. I spent the whole day lost in these wild thoughts. That

evening, when my mother came home, she seemed preoccupied and unwell. She turned on the washing machine while cooking. During dinner, her eyes were unusually darting around, avoiding my gaze, like a child who had done something wrong! She ate quickly, took a shower, and went back to her room. I also went back to my room, lay on the bed, but couldn't sleep at all; my mind was completely blank. Sometime later, I suddenly heard muffled sobs coming from my mother's room. My mind was in turmoil, and the image of Xiao Wu on top of my mother flashed through my mind again. I roughly knew that Xiao Wu must have sneaked into my mother's room at night and raped her while she was asleep… I didn't want to think of my mother as too promiscuous, so I desperately tried to comfort myself: my mother must have been extremely unwilling, she must have struggled and resisted fiercely. But a weak woman will always submit to a young and strong man! Although I didn't witness the passionate scene, I could imagine what it would be like to have the tall and strong Xiao Wu on top of my mother, thrusting vigorously. I suddenly realized that I was incredibly hard.

For a whole week, Xiao Wu didn't appear, and my mother gradually returned to normal, showing no further abnormalities. I was very conflicted. On one hand, I was furious to know that my mother had been raped by another man; on the other hand, the thought of the open-crotch underwear and sheets stained with semen gave me an unbearable thrill. I decided to continue pretending I knew nothing and wait for the right opportunity to get to the bottom of things. So, I called Xiaowu and asked why he hadn't come over for several days. Soon, Xiaowu came to my house. We chatted for a while, and then I took out a bunch of keys and placed them next to my desk in front of Xiaowu. One of them had the key to my mother's bedroom door. Actually, I did this on purpose because I was determined to find out the truth about that night. Then we watched a movie together, and Xiaowu was very engrossed in it.

When my mom came home that evening, she was startled to see Xiao Wu there again, and her expression turned unnatural. Xiao Wu called out "Auntie," and my mom gave a cold "hmm" before going back to her room. A while later, my mom came out and went to the kitchen, and Xiao Wu followed her in. I stayed in my room without making a sound. I could hear voices coming from the kitchen, but it was mostly Xiao Wu talking to himself; my mom didn't pay him any attention. After a while, Xiao Wu came back and chatted with me casually. During dinner, neither of them spoke, just keeping their heads down and picking at their food. The atmosphere was very cold, so I tried to smooth things over, saying a few words to my mom and then a few words to Xiao Wu. We finished dinner quickly, and my mom took a shower and went back to her room. I heard her, unusually gentle, slam the door shut, followed by the sound of it being locked from the inside. Xiao Wu glanced at me furtively, but I pretended not to see him and urged him to take a shower and go to bed.

After showering and lying in bed, I chatted with Xiaowu about everything under the sun, including women. Then I glanced at the clock; it was past 11. We chatted for a while longer, then I pretended to drift off to sleep. A few minutes later, I felt Xiaowu gently nudge me, but I continued to pretend to be asleep. Then I felt Xiaowu quietly get up, pick up the room key from the desk, open the door, and leave. A moment later, I heard my mother's door lock click. My heart pounded, and I strained to hear. After a while, I heard my mother's soft voice, "How did you get in? Take your hands off me and get out!" Then I heard some noises, and my mother whispered, "No, no, don't do this… I'll scream…" About five or six minutes later, everything fell silent. I knew my mother was no match for Xiaowu; the struggling sounds stopped. Xiaowu must have succeeded. I noticed I was already erect. It was the middle of the night, and everything was eerily quiet. The creaking of the bed came from the next room, and I could even hear Xiao Wu's heavy breathing. My erection was incredibly strong, so I couldn't resist getting out of bed and tiptoeing barefoot to my mother's bedroom door. The door was ajar. Although the light wasn't on, the streetlights made it clear what was happening inside. Xiao Wu was on top of my mother, thrusting violently in a standard missionary position. The impact of their flesh made a series of sharp, slapping sounds. My mother was pinned beneath him, barely moving except for her breathing, like a doll, completely at his mercy. I guessed Xiao Wu was also very excited and nervous in that atmosphere. A few minutes later, with a muffled roar from Xiao Wu, everything fell silent again, except for the chaotic breathing… All of this was happening right before my eyes. It was a little hard to accept, but I was also incredibly excited. My erection felt like it was about to explode, throbbing. But I didn't dare make a sound, afraid of disturbing them.

About half an hour later, Xiao Wu rolled over and pinned my mother down again, preparing to penetrate her. My mother told him to stop: "Go back to your room and check if Xiao Lei is asleep. If he finds out about this shameful thing, neither of us will have a good life!" Xiao Wu grinned and said, "Xiao Lei is sleeping soundly. Even thunder wouldn't wake him. Don't worry." He then tried to press himself against my mother again, but my mother pushed him away again, saying impatiently, "Go on, then!" Xiao Wu had no choice but to get out of bed. I quickly slipped back to my room and lay down, immediately pretending to be fast asleep. A little while later, Xiao Wu came in. I kept my eyes closed, not daring to even move my eyelids. Xiao Wu gently nudged me a couple of times, observed me for a while, and assumed I was sound asleep. He then left the room, closing my door behind him. I lay there for a few minutes, then heard noises from the next room. So I opened my door and quietly slipped out barefoot. Xiao Wu was already on top of my mom, still in the same position as before. My mom's legs were wide open, her hands gripping Xiao Wu's waist... The Simmons mattress made rhythmic creaking sounds. Gradually, my mom's breathing became heavier, occasionally punctuated by soft moans. These muffled, seductive sounds were quite pleasant, but unfortunately, they stopped immediately. Then I heard Xiao Wu whisper, "Feels good, doesn't it?" His tone was smug. My mom didn't say a word, but after a while, I heard her involuntarily let out a few high-pitched moans again. Xiao Wu grinned mischievously and said, "Auntie's pussy is so tight! Tighter than those schoolgirls. Looks like Uncle's thing isn't big or fierce enough!" Seeing that my mom still ignored him, he deliberately sped up and thrust harder, making loud slapping sounds at the point of contact. My mom slapped Xiaowu's butt and said, "Be gentle, don't wake Xiaolei up in the middle of the night." Xiaowu mischievously replied, "Auntie finally made a sound! How about we change positions, woman on top, you control the speed and force!" Then I heard my mom say, "I don't know how and I don't want to do it, you go back to your room." Of course, Xiaowu wasn't going to give up, and continued at the same pace. My mom got angry and pinched him hard. Xiaowu cried out in pain, and then the slapping sounds stopped, leaving only Xiaowu and my mom's heavy breathing and the creaking of the bed. Xiaowu kept kissing my mom's face, even engaging in a French kiss! The rhythm of the thrusting gradually quickened, and my mother's deliberately suppressed moans became more frequent, but she would always manage a single moan before desperately holding it back. I could imagine the natural physical reactions and immense shame my mother felt under Xiao Wu's powerful thrusts, causing her to involuntarily groan while desperately trying to control herself. Finally, with another muffled roar from Xiao Wu, everything fell silent again…

Xiao Wu, panting heavily, lay on top of my mother, kissing and groping her haphazardly for a few minutes before rolling off. I quietly slipped back to my room, closed the door, and quickly got into bed, pretending to be fast asleep. Then I heard footsteps in the living room and the sound of the toilet flushing. A moment later, my bedroom door was gently opened, and squinting, I saw it was my mother. She was only wearing a thin nightgown, without a bra or underwear underneath. She walked to my bedside, looked around, then closed the door and left. However, Xiao Wu didn't sneak back as I had expected. In the darkness, I couldn't sleep a wink. I strained my ears to hear anything from the next room, but heard nothing. So, I stared, my mind racing, imagining my mother naked, being held in Xiao Wu's arms. I could even picture Xiao Wu embracing her from behind, kneading her large breasts, his genitals pressed tightly against her full, round buttocks, sleeping soundly and contentedly. Meanwhile, my mother was being raped in her own home, powerless to resist, even experiencing pleasure during the assault, involuntarily moaning. And the man who raped her was none other than her son's classmate! Even worse, after his release, he cuddled her like a husband and slept with her. My mother must have been filled with shame and indignation. Or perhaps I was overthinking it. Maybe my mother had always been a slut. The vibrator I'd accidentally found hidden in her bedside table, and the sexy lingerie I'd recently seen—that was enough to prove what kind of woman she was. She only put on a conservative act in front of me. Maybe she was attracted to the tall and handsome Xiao Wu from the start, so much so that she didn't resist when he forced himself on her and willingly cooperated with him in this shameless incestuous act!

Lost in my endless reverie, the sky outside the window gradually brightened; dawn was approaching. Xiao Wu had actually stayed in my mother's room all night! The thoughts in my mind compelled me to go and investigate. The door to the next room was closed, and I quietly pressed my ear against the door. Then, I heard faint voices coming from my mother's room. It sounded like my mother was urging Xiao Wu to leave, but Xiao Wu seemed to be deliberately bullying her, refusing to leave. Perhaps my mother was getting impatient; her voice was a little loud, "Auntie, please, get up quickly, Xiao Lei will wake up soon..." I could tell my mother was very anxious, almost begging Xiao Wu. Then, the voices suddenly stopped, followed by a creaking sound from the bed, but it stopped after a few minutes. Then Xiao Wu's voice came out, "Are you coming up or not? If you don't come up, I'm not leaving..." After a moment of silence, the bed started creaking again.

To be honest, I often heard that creaking sound of the bed when I was a child, sleeping in the same room as my parents. They slept in a big bed, and I slept in a small bed next to them. I was often woken up by this sound at night, and then I would see my dad panting on top of my mom, doing the same thing over and over again. I had also heard my mom and dad moaning during sex, those high-pitched, delicate moans, very different from the wanton moans of women in the movies I had seen. But at this moment, the man having sex with my mother in bed was another man—my classmate. And after "raping" my mother, he actually took advantage of her fear of losing her dignity as a mother if I found out, coercing my mother to have sex with him in the woman-on-top position. I can imagine that my mother must be crying her eyes out, overwhelmed with shame. "Is it done yet? Please, hurry up, it's really bad if Xiao Lei wakes up!" My mother's plea was almost a sob. Then came Xiao Wu's voice: "Lie down, let me be on top!" After a few seconds of pause, I heard the crisp sounds of flesh colliding mixed with the loud creaking of the bed, and their heavy breathing. I knew Xiao Wu must be on top of my mother, thrusting and pumping vigorously…

The intense sounds lasted for five or six minutes. Finally, I heard Xiao Wu's muffled roar. I quickly slipped back to my room, closed the door, climbed into bed, and pretended to be asleep. There were sounds of walking back and forth in the living room and the sound of the toilet flushing in the bathroom. A little while later, Xiao Wu opened the door and came in, lay down, and soon I heard him snoring. Listening to Xiao Wu's even snoring, I also drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up, it was already noon. Xiao Wu hadn't eaten and rushed home. As soon as Xiao Wu left, I immediately went into my mother's room. As expected, the sheets had been changed again, and the trash can by the bed was stuffed with a lot of crumpled paper, more than the first time I found it. I went to the bathroom again. Inside the washing machine, there was a bed sheet and the thin nightgown my mother had worn the night before. Unfolding it, I saw patches of congealed semen on it. The bed sheet was also a mess. Immediately, a scene flashed through my mind: Xiao Wu gently lifted my mother's nightgown, grasped his hard penis, and inserted it into her lower body, then, in a standard missionary position, violently thrust into her. My mother, extremely wanton, spread her legs wide, her hands supporting Xiao Wu's muscular body, welcoming his thrusts… Finally, Xiao Wu ejaculated onto my mother's nightgown and the bed sheet. Thinking about my mother's body being played with by a classmate filled me with anger and hatred. I silently cursed her as a slut and a whore. But the thought of my voluptuous, mature mother being pinned down and vigorously thrust into by Xiao Wu, my usually dignified and conservative mother being wantonly played with by a strong man all night, made my penis hard again without my realizing it.

The thought of my mother's naked, voluptuous body being pinned down by Xiao Wu, of Xiao Wu's thick, hard penis penetrating my own mother's body, raping her all night long, was incredibly shocking. Even more shocking was seeing my usually conservative mother, forced into intense sexual intercourse by a stranger, physically conquered. Her suppressed gasps and high-pitched moans intensely stimulated me. Since discovering my mother's incestuous relationship with Xiao Wu, my personality has drastically changed, even developing a somewhat perverse voyeuristic tendency. I increasingly wanted to see Xiao Wu on top of my mother, thrusting violently, to hear her suppressed moans, clearly excited yet afraid of being heard. Although I knew that the one on top of my mother wasn't my father, but Xiao Wu…

[The End]

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