My classmate's beautiful mother

The school bell rang urgently throughout the school building. Students who had been playing on the playground and in the corridors rushed into the classroom at the sound, creating chaos in the spacious room. Finally managing to squeeze into her seat, she exclaimed, "Hey, no!" Suddenly remembering something, she turned and grabbed the boy behind her. "No, you still owe me a 'liuliu'!"

"No, I don't owe you anything!"

"Yes, I do!"

*Thud—* Just as she was arguing with the boy behind her, the homeroom teacher's pointer mercilessly struck her on the head. The pain made her immediately turn away, rubbing her poor head incessantly with her fingers, silently cursing: "Hmph, you dare hit me? Just you wait! I'll tell Mom after class and have her revoke your 'Party activist' status!"

"Class!" The teacher lashed out at the podium with her pointer, finally silencing the classroom. Her voice was laced with rage, her large breasts, hidden beneath her thin shirt, swayed comically, making my heart itch. Such beautiful breasts, especially those grape-like nipples, which stirred my fantasies.

Every noon, I ate lunch in his/her department office. My homeroom teacher and my mother sat at the opposite table. Lunchtime was also the time when the teacher breastfed her child, so almost every noon I had the privilege of seeing her nonchalantly lift her shirt and casually stuff one of her alluring nipples into my little one's mouth.

At these times, I would pretend to be shoveling rice into my mouth, but my eyes weren't actually on the lunchbox; they were secretly, unblinkingly, fixed on the teacher's snow-white breasts. Many times, I was so mesmerized by the sight that I even ridiculously shoveled rice into my nostrils.

"This is our new transfer student!" I was rubbing my head, staring blankly at the teacher's ample bosom, when she pointed to a short, thin boy behind her and introduced him to us: "He's our new transfer student, Li Bin. Everyone, give him a round of applause to welcome our new classmate!"

"Clap, clap, clap..."

"Welcome—our—new—classmate!"

"His family was sent back from the countryside on June 26th!" the teacher continued, "His family just moved back to the city, so please treat him well, don't..."

Suddenly, the classroom erupted in chaos. Hearing that the new transfer student, Li Bin, had moved back from the countryside, the students who had just been clapping to welcome him immediately began whispering amongst themselves: "A country bumpkin!"

"A confused country bumpkin!"

"..."

I'll never understand, I'll never understand, why we, who should have been innocent and naive teenagers, were born with a disdain for the countryside and viewed farmers as inferior. I was no exception. Even Li Bin, who used to be from the city but was sent down to the countryside for some inexplicable reason, had become a lower-class rural person in our eyes!

To show our contempt for Li Bin, and also to demonstrate our power, we unanimously decided to give him a taste of our power. When Li Bin timidly stood up to answer the teacher's question, the boy in the back row quietly pulled his chair aside. Unaware of this, Li Bin finished answering the question and plopped down, immediately falling flat on his back with a thud.

"Hahaha!" Amidst the students' loud laughter, Li Bin covered his painfully thin face in embarrassment.

From then on, poor Li Bin became the target of bullying, teasing, and ridicule from the whole class. No matter which boy

was on duty, Li Bin would be the one to do the dirty and tiring work of sweeping, mopping, and taking out the trash. Whatever game we played, Li Bin always took on the worst role. Our favorite game was "Smash the Turtle." The students would collect bricks of all sizes and arrange them on the open ground of the playground. At the front of the brick array stood a whole brick, and behind it were all half-bricks. Then, the students would take turns throwing bricks at the bricks opposite each other. If any student accidentally knocked down the whole brick, sorry, you're the turtle! You'd better sit on the whole brick, and then we'd rack our brains to find all sorts of ways to tease you!

But ever since Li Bin arrived, no matter who knocked down that wretched whole brick, it was always Li Bin who was the turtle. Poor Li Bin would sit helplessly on the brick, dejected, letting his classmates tease him.

"Come on, give him a Lenin textbook!"

"No, it should be Changbai Mountain!"

"Ouch!" Li Bin could no longer endure the merciless torture of his classmates twisting his ears and slapping his face. He covered his reddened cheeks and sobbed pitifully, "It hurts, it hurts!"

"Alright, alright!" I finally had a change of heart: "Stop hitting him, stop hitting him, let's play something else!"

"Okay, let's play something else!"

The classmates pushed away the tearful Li Bin and scattered to find new fun!

Li Bin wiped away his tears and secretly glanced at me. I also silently looked at him. From his friendly gaze, I could feel that he was full of gratitude towards me. From that day on, Li Bin and I became good friends.

After Li Bin made a good friend like me, his slave-like status in the class immediately changed fundamentally. He was liberated, and completely liberated.

Overjoyed at being liberated from slavery, Li Bin never forgot his benefactor. To express his gratitude, he often gave me sweets and other snacks. After a while, I felt bad about it and started giving him snacks I bought with my spare change in return. This continued until we were both completely broke, not even having a single coin in our pockets. We still craved food, but where could we get the money?

To satisfy our cravings and to earn money, every day after school, Li Bin and I would skip home and scour the streets for broken glass, scrap metal, and broken wires, then take them to the hunchbacked old man at the scrap yard who always cheated us, exchanging them for a few meager coins to buy a few pieces of hard candy.

“Dude,” Li Bin suggested to me one day, “we’ll be picking through these empty medicine bottles for days and still not make much money. Let’s go to my mom’s hospital. There are tons of empty medicine bottles there. If we find a way to steal them, we’ll make more money than picking up broken glass!”

“Great idea, let’s go!”

So, Li Bin and I excitedly sneaked into the hospital where his mother worked. It was a tall, elegant, and magnificent complex of buildings. Inside, I not only stole countless empty medicine bottles, but also unexpectedly admired the maze-like architecture.

"What a big, beautiful building!"

Every night at dinner, I would excitedly tell my dad about that extraordinary complex of buildings. My dad would slowly say, "The Military Hospital is indeed quite beautiful. It's a typical German-style building, which the Japanese devils copied exactly using readily available German blueprints, just like when you're copying a sketch!"

I not only stole many empty IV bottles and admired the German-style building that the Japanese devils had imitated, but I also had an even bigger gain that I haven't told you all about. Hehe, because Li Bin is a family member of the hospital, we can run around the building without any hindrance. We run back and forth in the endless corridors, picking up empty medicine bottles while secretly peeking at the wards, examination rooms, and treatment rooms on both sides of the corridor. Whenever we passed a room with a female patient, we would deliberately slow down, our lewd little eyes fixed on the room.

Sometimes, we would see female patients lift their shirts to expose their breasts, and the doctors would grope them without any restraint, while asking questions with feigned seriousness; sometimes, we would see female patients urinating in their cubicles, and peeking through the crack in the door, following the alluring sounds, we would see the dark patch of grass on their private parts; sometimes, we would see heavily pregnant female patients lying on their backs on hard beds with their legs spread apart, but unfortunately, that mysterious place was covered by an unpleasant piece of cloth; sometimes, we would see female patients pull down their pants, exposing their snow-white buttocks for nurses to administer injections.

...What surprised us even more was that, from the roof of the outpatient department, Li Bin and I unexpectedly saw the public toilet in the hospital cafeteria diagonally opposite. Our eyes swept aimlessly over there, and wow, good heavens, several women's white, plump buttocks were dazzlingly visible in the public toilet.

"Hehe, look, so many women's big butts!"

I exclaimed with delight, reluctant to leave. Li Bin was equally excited. We leaned against the low wall, quietly admiring the dazzling array of big butts, blushing with embarrassment, our little penises itching unbearably.

Having just returned from being sent down to the countryside, the hospital couldn't provide temporary accommodation, so Li Bin's family lived in the hospital. Li Bin's father was a highly skilled surgeon, known in the hospital as "Li the One-Sword," while his mother was a gynecologist, whom I called Aunt Wang. Aunt Wang was about thirty-eight or thirty-nine years old, of medium build, and somewhat plump. Although her youth had faded, her skin remained delicate and radiant, possessing the unique luster of a mature woman. In their small room of less than twenty square meters, which served as both bedroom and kitchen, the toilet was at the end of the long corridor.

In her cozy little nest, Aunt Wang liked to wear baggy white shorts, her two snow-white, plump thighs exposed and constantly swaying around the room. One moment she'd go to the gas stove to boil water; the next she'd go to the washstand to comb her short, black hair; then she'd sit on the bed and trim her plump feet. While Li Bin and I played absentmindedly, I stared blankly at Aunt Wang's swaying buttocks. Whenever Aunt Wang walked past me, I'd secretly take a deep breath, greedily inhaling the strong fragrance emanating from her body.

"You two play quietly, don't make a mess of the house. I finally managed to tidy it up!"

With that, Aunt Wang put on her pristine white coat and went to work! Her workplace was less than a hundred meters from her cozy nest, and she could easily sneak back during breaks to check on things—truly a perfect balance between work and personal life, incredibly convenient!

Whenever Aunt Wang was at work or away from home, Li Bin and I would secretly dig out her thick, heavy medical book, which was heavier than a brick. We would carefully open the book and eagerly examine the gynecological pathology illustrations, especially the incredibly realistic color photographs.

"Wow!" I exclaimed, my mouth agape as I stared at the bright red, pink female genitalia. In all my years, this was the first time I had ever seen an adult woman's genitals. I stared at it for a long time, my penis throbbing.

"And there's more!" Seeing my fascination, Li Bin flattered me, "There's more here, pictures of childbirth!"

He then pulled out a medical book on obstetrics. Wow! The book was full of pictures of women with ridiculously large bellies, some in all sorts of provocative positions: some with their buttocks sticking out, some with their legs spread wide, while others lay supine on the delivery bed, their genitals covered by a large white cloth with holes cut into it. The woman's vagina was dilated to its limit, and a tiny head covered in fine hair slowly emerged from the vaginal opening, followed by a series of pictures depicting the entire process of childbirth, until the blood-soaked baby was completely out of the vagina, the umbilical cord still remaining in the gradually contracting vagina.

There were also photos of the entire cesarean section, as well as pictures of tubal ligation, IUD insertion, and gynecological examinations—truly all-encompassing, everything imaginable, satisfying my voyeuristic cravings. I was staring blankly at the book when Li Bin reminded me, "It's getting late, my mom's about to get off work. Let's hurry up and put the book away, or she'll beat me if she sees it!"

Li Bin and I reluctantly stuffed the heavy book back under the bed. Suddenly, my fingers touched something soft. I pulled it out and saw—hehe, it was Aunt Wang's dirty underwear that she had just changed out of and hadn't had time to wash. Having seen the woman's genitals, my irresistible lust compelled me to sneak up when Li Bin wasn't looking and stuff Aunt Wang's dirty underwear into my pocket. After stealing Aunt Wang's underwear, Li Bin and I hurriedly said goodbye.

At night, I wrapped myself tightly in the quilt. I pulled Aunt Wang's panties from under my pillow and gently stroked them. My fingers wandered over the soft fabric, the wonderful sensation like touching Aunt Wang's voluptuous body, sending waves of exciting pleasure through me. Aunt Wang's panties seemed to still retain her lingering warmth, making me reluctant to let go. Finally, I held the panties to my nostrils and inhaled deeply. I pulled open the elastic top of Aunt Wang's panties, trying to guess that it reached just to Aunt Wang's lower abdomen. I smelled a faint fragrance from the panties—Aunt Wang smells so good!

I unfolded Aunt Wang's panties, and in the darkness, my fingers accidentally touched the very bottom. I noticed a hard lump there. What was this? Driven by curiosity, I crawled out of bed, grabbed a box of matches, and slithered back under the covers. I lit a match with a hiss and slowly moved the match head to the bottom of Aunt Wang's underwear. In the dim light, I saw a deep red stain on the white bottom of her underwear. What was this? I stubbed out the match, held the underwear to my nose, and sniffed. Wow, so fishy and pungent!

The overwhelming smell sent shivers down my spine. I had to push the underwear to my feet, still wondering what it was. It must have come from Aunt Wang's urine, right?

As the night deepened, an overwhelming drowsiness washed over me. I yawned and stretched, my eyes stinging and watering. Tears welled up and streamed down my face. I forced my eyes open, and to my astonishment, Aunt Wang's beautiful face appeared before me. I was startled, both happy and afraid. I trembled with excitement, wishing I could throw myself into Aunt Wang's full bosom.

Aunt Wang smiled sweetly at me, and I was instantly overjoyed. I rushed towards her without thinking, but she didn't say anything, instead pushing me away in a disheartening way. I slumped onto the dirt floor with a thud. I looked up at Aunt Wang, who stood tall before me, and lo and behold, a miracle happened! When my gaze settled on Aunt Wang's crotch, the bright red female genitalia I had seen at Li Bin's house that day had somehow grown there. With each breath, the pink genitalia contracted and expanded.

As if possessed, I crawled to Aunt Wang's feet. I looked up and admired that incredibly alluring genitalia for a long time. I reached out and carefully touched it. My fingers slid little by little into the incredibly slippery passage, so long and deep, that even with my entire arm inside, I couldn't reach the end.

I was diligently probing the end of the tube when suddenly, the genital opening horribly expanded, expanding like the terrifying growth depicted in books about childbirth. I recoiled in shock, but the opening continued to expand endlessly and droop downwards. Was it about to give birth too? Oh no! The genitals didn't spew out any offspring; instead, they opened their massive mouths, attempting to smother me. I tried to escape, but it was too late. The gaping maw of the genitals gripped me tightly. I was terrified, kicking and struggling desperately, but to no avail. I was finally sucked into the bottomless tube. Heh heh, in this tunnel-like passage, I caught that same fishy, pungent smell I'd caught from Aunt Wang's underwear. My brow furrowed, and I held my breath: I'm going to die! I'm going to suffocate!

I let out a long sigh and finally opened my eyes. I looked around. The quilt, which I had kicked to my feet, had formed a strangely shaped little hill. The pillow, which I had pushed against the floor, looked at me pitifully. In my right hand, I was still holding Aunt Wang's dirty underwear. Sigh, I hurriedly stuffed the dirty underwear, stained with Aunt Wang's menstrual blood, under the bed. I picked up the pillow, pulled the quilt over my head, and shoved it tightly over my cold, sweaty head. I was still immersed in the contradictory feelings of wonder, excitement, trepidation, and fear that came with entering Aunt Wang's tube.

Autumn fades into winter, all things wither and decay. The razor-sharp northwest wind howls and whistles, whipping up fine, sandy snow that blankets the sky. The gale not only strips the lovely poplar leaves but also brings a biting chill, and with it, the dreary and boring winter vacation. I lean against the creaking window, gazing listlessly at the depressing, gloomy scene. I glance at the calendar on the table, seemingly casually: Ah, today is Frost's Descent. Our ancestors were truly wise; I wonder how they developed the twenty-four solar terms. The elders often say, "Frost's Descent brings a great change in the weather!" And sure enough, just after Frost's Descent, the heavens have changed, barking their old faces and howling in a strange, gloomy tone.

"Where's Li Bin? Where is Li Bin?" I thought of Li Bin. Yes, we hadn't seen each other since the holidays started. I wondered what he was doing, what he was playing, whether he had a new pharmacist's book at home, and whether Li Bin's mother knew I had stolen her dirty underwear.

I decided to go see Li Bin, and also Aunt Wang. Ever since I smelled her dirty underwear, I had developed a strong sexual interest in Aunt Wang's genitals. I hunched over, stumbling into the hospital against the biting wind. When I pushed open Li Bin's door, it felt like ages since we'd last seen each other. Li Bin, overjoyed, patted the snowflakes off me: "Good heavens, you came all this way in this freezing weather!"

"I missed you! It was so boring being home alone, I was dying of boredom!"

As I was exchanging pleasantries with Li Bin, I suddenly noticed something strange in the cramped room. The air was thick with the pungent smell of medicine, and Li Bin's mother, Aunt Wang, was lying inexplicably on the bed, covered with a thick quilt. A drip bottle hung on the clothes rack beside her head, the clear liquid slowly flowing into her body through a thin plastic tube.

"Is your mother sick?"

"Yes," Li Bin said with a distressed face, "I don't know what's wrong with her, but every winter my mother gets sick. No matter what doctors she sees, what injections she gets, or what medicine she takes, nothing works. She spends the whole winter lying in bed! She doesn't eat or drink, but she doesn't starve or thirst to death. Isn't that strange?"

"Hehe," I said with a wry smile, "What kind of illness is it? I've never heard of it before!"

"Yes, I don't know what's wrong with my mother either. Even the most senior doctor in the hospital can't cure her. Let me tell you!" Li Bin whispered to me mysteriously, "To cure this strange illness, Dad even consulted a shaman. Look!" I looked in the direction Li Bin was pointing and saw a dark yellow piece of paper pasted on the high door frame. It was covered with bizarre, crooked ink lines and some very messy, celestial-like characters.

"This is a talisman that the shaman drew for Dad. He said it can scare away ghosts and evil spirits, and drive away the monster on Mom's body!"

"Did it drive it away?" I asked coldly.

"I don't know!" Li Bin shook his head helplessly. Suddenly, he stood up: "Oh dear, the chamber pot is full!"

After saying that, Li Bin shuffled over to Aunt Wang's bedside in his slippers. He picked up the dirty chamber pot and quickly ran out of the room. Only then did I notice that Li Bin, who usually never did any housework and was too lazy to even pick up a fallen oil bottle, was ridiculously wearing Aunt Wang's floral apron today, doing housework like a housewife.

I glanced at Li Bin running around in the corridor, then tiptoed to Aunt Wang's side. Aunt Wang's eyes were closed, her lips slightly parted, and her withered face was glistening with sweat. Her breathing was extremely slow, and with each breath, her full breasts rose and fell gently. I mustered my courage and lightly flicked Aunt Wang's breasts, which were rising and falling again. Then, I looked at Aunt Wang's face with trepidation, wondering if she noticed my frivolous behavior. To my delight, Aunt Wang seemed completely unaware, which made me overjoyed. I looked back and saw that Li Bin, who had emptied the spittoon, hadn't returned yet. So I simply walked to Aunt Wang's feet and lifted her quilt. Aunt Wang was lying flat on her back in a clean white nightgown, with a thin, long drain tube quietly extending from her waist to the floor beside the bed.

"Bang!" Li Bin pushed the door open and entered. I hurriedly withdrew my hand. Li Bin put the empty spittoon back by the bedside, then inserted the plastic tube back in. I joked, "Heh heh, there's no end to the wonders! I only knew animals hibernated, I never thought humans hibernated too!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Li Bin waved his hand at me. "Help me, help me turn Mom over. It's not good for her to always lie flat like that. Dad told me to turn Mom over every now and then so that the blood can circulate properly!" "

Okay!" I replied and jumped onto the bed. Li Bin's words were exactly what I wanted. I could finally touch Aunt Wang's body legitimately.

I threw the quilt aside, Li Bin lifted Aunt Wang's legs, and I embraced her breasts, deliberately squeezing them tightly with my arms: "One, two, three!"

Aunt Wang was turned onto her side by Li Bin and me. As we tossed and turned, she remained motionless and silent, like a vegetable. I gently pressed myself against her, enjoying her slight body heat: "Quick, pull the quilt over here!" I waved to Li Bin, who stood up and tried to step over Aunt Wang to pull the quilt from her feet. Li Bin stretched out his leg, and his foot accidentally tripped over Aunt Wang's catheter. However, without realizing it, Li Bin took a big step forward, and with a creak, the catheter, which was tucked into Aunt Wang's underwear, was pulled out by Li Bin's foot. Li Bin stared in horror at the dripping plastic tube, not knowing what to do: "What, what, what do we do?"

Li Bin frantically scratched his head and cheeks: "Oh dear, this is terrible! Without the catheter, Mom will wet the bed! This, this, sigh!"

I jumped off the bed and picked up the catheter: "That's easy, let's put it back in!"

“This,” Li Bin hesitated, staring blankly at me, “I, I dare not, I dare not…” Li Bin shook his head frantically, “I dare not touch his pee, I dare not, really, I dare not, Dad will beat me to death if he finds out!”

“But, if you don’t put it back in, your mother will wet the bed, and in a long time, she’ll get a skin disease. Haven’t you seen those skin disease patients in your family’s medicine book? They look so scary, it’s like they’re living a life worse than death!”

“Yes, but, I still dare not!”

“If we don’t tell either of us, everything will be fine!” My hand holding the catheter trembled uncontrollably. I was extremely excited. I wanted to take advantage of this golden opportunity to properly admire Aunt Wang’s genitals, which I had longed for for so long, and to see for myself what a mature woman’s genitals looked like. Thinking of this, I could no longer restrain myself: “It’s okay, let’s insert it. Let’s insert it for your mother.”

I was too lazy to pay attention to Li Bin, who was still hesitant. I grabbed the catheter and jumped onto the bed. I squatted down and reached out with trembling hands to lift Aunt Wang’s underwear. I peeked at her. Aunt Wang was wearing a light pink thong around her waist. I was extremely excited. Ah, Aunt Wang’s genitals were right in front of me. I could immediately feast my eyes and admire a living female genital. My heart was pounding violently. If I hadn’t kept my mouth tightly closed, my wildly pounding lust would have jumped out of my throat and rolled down to Aunt Wang’s crotch.

I stared wide-eyed, bloodshot-filled, at Aunt Wang's genitals, concealed by three pairs of underwear. Under the harsh fluorescent light, her mysterious vulva swayed slightly like a cute little bun, a few glistening black hairs peeking out from the narrow edges of her underwear.

"Put it in, put it in, hurry up and put it in!" I muttered to myself as I stared at Aunt Wang's vulva, wondering: Aunt Wang, can you wake up? But Li Bin, who had just vehemently opposed my touching his mother's urination, now urged me impatiently: "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, my mother needs to pee, really, hurry up and put it in!"

Urged on by Li Bin, I resolutely reached out and, with great effort, pulled Aunt Wang's underwear down to her knees. Her two white, tender, soft, and smooth thighs were now brightly displayed under the fluorescent light on the ceiling, reflecting a captivating sheen that made my blood boil.

I bent down and gently tugged at Aunt Wang's short thong. Oh my god, I saw it! I finally saw it! I saw Aunt Wang's pubic hairy vulva! I hurriedly pulled Aunt Wang's thong down to her rounded knees. Then, I grabbed the catheter again. My hand holding the catheter was about to insert it into Aunt Wang's hairy vulva, but then I thought: This, this, this dark, messy thing, where am I supposed to insert it?

Suddenly, the image of female genitalia from a medical textbook flashed into my mind: I vaguely remembered that a woman's genitals seemed to have two orifices, one being the urethra and the other the vagina. Sigh, the book did draw it quite clearly and describe it in great detail, but when I actually faced a woman's genitals, I felt like a timid student taking an exam for the first time. Normally, I could learn everything from the books perfectly, memorizing it flawlessly, but once I picked up the exam paper, well, because of the overwhelming nervousness, I forgot everything I had learned—it was all forgotten!

"Put it in, put it in!" Li Bin continued to urge me. I gave him a bitter smile: "I...I...I don't know where to put it. Also, I'm afraid I'll hurt your mom. If she's in pain, she might wake up, and then we'll be in big trouble. We'll be sent to a labor camp as hooligans!"

"Hey," Li Bin, who was usually obedient to me, suddenly lost his temper today: "If you don't know how to put it in, why are you pulling down my mom's pants? Seriously, do you want to see my mom pee?"

"Go to hell!" My face flushed red from my forehead to the roots of my neck. I stared blankly at Aunt Wang's lush pubic hair, still not knowing where to start.

"Here you go," Li Bin said, having somehow found the colorful picture of female genitalia. "Take a good look at this before you insert it!"

It seemed that was the only way. I placed the heavy, thick medicine book next to Aunt Wang's waist and tried to calm myself down. I carefully examined the large colorful picture in front of me, looking like a timid student reviewing his lessons before entering the examination hall.

"Line up, line up, everyone line up!"

I was diligently reviewing my lessons on physiology and hygiene when a commotion suddenly erupted outside the window, its windows adorned with frost flowers. Li Bin scrambled to the windowsill in a flash. "Hey, the pork's here!" Li Bin was both excited and nervous. He grabbed a few colorful little slips of paper. "The pork's here! I have to hurry downstairs to buy some. It's almost the end of the month. If I can't get in line today and don't buy any pork, these meat coupons will be wasted. Dad kept telling me before he went to work to keep an eye on the grocery store across the street and see when the refrigerated truck delivering frozen meat arrives so I can use these coupons. No, I have to go buy meat!" With that, Li Bin jumped down like a clever monkey. "Take your time inserting it, I have to go queue up to buy pork. Remember, watch the house for me, I might not be back for a while!"

Li Bin grabbed a handful of pork coupons and ran out of the house without looking back. I heard the door slam shut behind me. My gaze drifted back to Aunt Wang's genitals. Thank goodness, Li Bin wasn't there. My courage grew. I simply pulled Aunt Wang's underpants and panties down to her ankles. I reached out and moved Aunt Wang's heavy right leg. With the twisting of my hands, Aunt Wang's right leg obediently moved aside, revealing a narrow slit hidden among the tangled hair. I nervously reached out and scratched the slit.

My fingers gently slid into the crevice of her flesh, and I immediately felt an indescribable warmth and smoothness. This wonderful sensation compelled me to involuntarily move my fingers in and out. I felt my fingers probing into Aunt Wang's soft, tender flesh. I brought my head close to Aunt Wang's vulva, staring intently without blinking. As my fingers continued to move, a strong, fishy, and pungent smell emanated from Aunt Wang's plump vulva. Under the allure of this intoxicating scent of the opposite sex, I could never understand how my thick lips came to press against Aunt Wang's vulva, or how I inexplicably stuck out my tongue and greedily sucked on Aunt Wang's wet labia.

As I sucked, I continued to thrust my fingers into Aunt Wang's vagina. The more I sucked, the more excited I became; the more I thrust, the more vigorous I felt, until all three fingers were simultaneously churning Aunt Wang's tender, fleshy vagina. I stuck out my tongue and savored the taste of my hand, which was covered in her vaginal fluid. Then, as if I were tasting a delicious meal, I kept smacking my thick lips, repeatedly licking my lips, which were dripping with her fluid. I noticed that Aunt Wang's vaginal fluid had no strange smell; it had a refreshing, sweet aroma, much like the mung bean porridge my grandmother often cooked for me.

I arched my left shoulder outward, pushing Aunt Wang's left leg to the side. This made Aunt Wang's genitals more clearly visible to me, making it easier for me to thrust and lick. Just as I was getting into the swing of things, I suddenly remembered the catheter. Oh right, I'd forgotten all about the important matter! Thinking of this, I stopped sucking, roughly wiping the semen all over my face with my palms. I stretched out my hands and pulled Aunt Wang's thick labia apart. As the flesh was pulled open, I immediately saw a bright red opening with slightly serrated edges. Through the description in the book, I learned that this was a woman's alluring vagina. Why were there serrated edges? The book continued: This was due to sexual intercourse, or it could be from being stretched during childbirth.

I continued to pull Aunt Wang's labia with all my might, thinking to myself: A mature woman's vagina isn't as large as I imagined in my dreams. However, I still couldn't see the bottom. I dug and pried for a long time, but Aunt Wang's vagina was still not as big as I had imagined. I was a little disappointed: Sigh, so tiring. Why is Aunt Wang's vagina so small? How did Li Bin manage to squeeze through back then?

I was staring intently at Aunt Wang's vagina when suddenly, my little brother, quite uncooperatively, started shaking its head, then stood erect, ridiculously shoving against my crotch. I released Aunt Wang's labia and began scratching my penis roughly. I felt a strong urge to urinate, but I knew perfectly well that my bladder was empty. I remembered the sexual intercourse mentioned in the medical book—the man's penis entering the woman's vagina—and Aunt Wang's vagina was perfect for that!

I stood up and looked out the window. Poor Li Bin was shivering in the cold wind; he'd just reached the middle of the line and wouldn't be back anytime soon. Feeling a bit more at ease, I tiptoed to the door and quietly bolted it shut. Having done all that, I thought I could finally have sex with the Aunt Wang I'd long admired in peace.

I hurriedly took off my heavy cotton pants, and, clutching my throbbing, almost bursting penis, I knelt and crawled between Aunt Wang's legs. I glanced furtively at Aunt Wang, who was completely absorbed in her ecstasy, and realized she was ignoring me, still keeping her eyes closed and silent. My courage grew, and I tried to insert my hot penis into Aunt Wang's vagina. As soon as my penis touched Aunt Wang's vulva, I felt an unprecedented softness. I trembled violently with excitement, and my penis swayed ridiculously with the trembling, but I just couldn't get it into Aunt Wang's vagina.

I suppressed my excitement and pressed my penis down, but it still wouldn't go in. It just awkwardly hovered at the tip of Aunt Wang's vulva. "Idiot!" I suddenly remembered the descriptions of sexual positions in the family planning books. Yes, Aunt Wang's thighs were flat on the bed, which was clearly not conducive to my penis entering. I reached out and pulled Aunt Wang's right leg into a bent position, forming a very stimulating hook. Then I did the same with her left leg.

After doing all that, I looked at Aunt Wang beneath me. Hahaha, her dark, wet vulva was completely exposed between my legs. My penis was right at the edge of her plump labia. I probed in, and then, without hesitation, thrust forward. *Swoosh*—my penis finally slid into Aunt Wang's vagina.

The moment my little brother entered Aunt Wang's vagina, I immediately felt an indescribable sense of pleasure. My hard little brother inside Aunt Wang's loose vagina felt like being in a swimming pool where I often played—warm and slippery. The tender flesh of the vaginal walls secreted incredibly fragrant love juice, passionately kissing my thirsty little penis. That indescribable pleasure compelled me to keep thrusting my little brother in and out. No, I had to thrust; without thrusting, I couldn't find that indescribable pleasure. My little brother thrust desperately in and out of Aunt Wang's vagina, thrusting and thrusting. I didn't understand why I was thrusting so hard until I was drenched in sweat and my heart was racing. If I weren't in good physical condition, I might have suddenly died between Aunt Wang's legs from over-excitement.

I thrust in and out without stopping, the urge to urinate surging up again. The stronger this urge became, the faster I thrust, and the faster I thrust, the more uncontrollable the urge became. I thrust and pounded recklessly, my mind blank, as if the world had ended. "To hell with it! Fuck!" I yelled, my eyes staring blankly at the stark white fluorescent light. I felt an uncontrollable dizziness, my heart pounding to its limit, my sweat-drenched body convulsing inexplicably. A stream of white liquid spurted from my red glans. Seeing my little brother, which I usually used to urinate, now gushing out a large puddle of semen like everyone else, I was at a loss. I let the viscous liquid slowly flow down Aunt Wang's vagina, which I had penetrated so thoroughly, until it soaked the sheets beneath her buttocks.

I don't know how much time passed before I finally woke up from my suffocating faint. I scrambled to my feet and looked at Aunt Wang, whose two plump thighs were still bent over, her underpants and underwear ridiculously hanging on her toes. Looking at the messy bed, I suddenly realized the enormity of my mistake: My God, what have I done? I, I, I have raped my classmate's mother, Aunt Wang, who is suffering from this strange disease. Wasn't I taking advantage of her? That, that!

Without thinking twice, in my desperation, I managed to insert the catheter into Aunt Wang's narrow urethra with surprising ease. I grabbed a towel and frantically wiped away the remaining semen from under Aunt Wang's buttocks and genitals. Right, there was still my semen in Aunt Wang's vagina. This wouldn't do, absolutely not. If Li Bin's father, the skilled doctor Li Yidao, had sex with Aunt Wang that night, he would definitely find out that Aunt Wang had been drugged and raped. The police investigation would find no one else, only me who had been to Li Bin's house. Well, sorry, I'll go to jail!

Thinking of this, I stuffed the towel into Aunt Wang's vagina and frantically dug and dug, trying to destroy the evidence.

... With a creak, when an exhausted Li Bin came into the room carrying a basket full of frozen pork, I had already tidied the room up neatly. Aunt Wang was still lying quietly on the bed, the thin catheter slipping out from under the quilt and then safely inserted into the cleaned spittoon.

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