I cheated on my husband while he was at work.

"Honey, I have to go to work!" my husband, Chen Guoxi, said to me.

"Be careful on the road!" I straightened his crooked tie.

"I'm leaving." Chen Xin walked out the door behind me. He is Chen Guoxi's son, and now he is also my son, and he should call me—stepmother.

"Why didn't you say goodbye to your mother before leaving?" my husband said, holding Chen Xin's hand.

"Never mind," I quickly stopped my husband, "Do you want Xin to be late?" Chen Xin shook off my hand and walked away without looking back.

"What an impossible child," my husband said.

"Children this age are all like this, and besides, I'm not his biological mother!" I said.

"Is that so? You've been married into our family for a year now, he should be able to get closer to you!" my husband said.

"Don't worry about it, it didn't cause any problems," I said with a smile.

"Really? Then I'm leaving!" my husband said.

"Be careful on the road!"

Guoxi opened the door and left.

I breathed a sigh of relief after Guoxi left. I had been living in this family as Guoxi's wife for a year. Guoxi worked in a good company and was the breadwinner of the family. Xiaoxin was Guoxi's son with his ex-wife and was taking the college entrance exam this year. I silently supported them from behind, living a peaceful life on the surface, but in reality, I carried worries that neither of us could talk about...

Just then, the phone rang. I was startled. It must be him. I closed the door nervously and stared at the phone. The phone kept ringing. I didn't know whether I should answer it. It was like a demon's call. I slowly walked to the phone and placed my hand on it.

"Hello!" I finally picked up the phone.

"Oh ho ho, madam, why did it take you so long to answer?" That familiar voice came from the other end of the line. It was him after all.

"My husband is still here, so...so..." I stammered.

"You can't fool me. Your husband is gone. I saw it with my own eyes! You want to avoid me, don't you?" the voice said.

"Don't do this anymore, it's bothering me." I said.

"Madam, how many times did you and your husband do it last night? With your amazing genitals, I could ejaculate five times inside you. Your husband doesn't have that ability. The house is empty, you must be lonely, right? I can make you all wet down there and have your fun." the voice said.

"Don't do this kind of thing anymore." I said unhappily.

"That angry voice is so nice, it's unbearable. You know, ma'am, you're the object of the neighbors' sexual fantasies," the voice said.

"Stop it!" I shouted.

"They fantasize about your private parts and masturbate like crazy," the voice continued.

"Stop talking," I covered my ears.

"They imagine ma'am being ejaculated on, that's how everyone looks at you," the voice said.

"If you call again, I'm calling the police," I said, and quickly hung up.

This man, Yang Feng, was my boyfriend in college, but we broke up because I felt insecure with him. We hadn't seen each other for a long time, but unfortunately, he's now my husband's subordinate at work. He recognized me at our wedding and has been harassing me with phone calls every day ever since.

The phone rang again, and I impatiently picked it up, saying, "You're going too far!"

"Madam, I'm at the door, open it." It was Yang Feng's voice.

"What?! You dare... I'm calling the police!" I said angrily.

"Fine, go ahead and call the police. I remember I have a set of photos of you here," Yang Feng said.

Oh my god! Those embarrassing photos I took with him when I was young and naive—I can't believe he still has them! What should I do?

"You don't know, I masturbate in front of them every day now, and I even ejaculate on them. Those were truly memorable times," Yang Feng said.

"What exactly do you want?!" I said, but I knew what he was thinking.

"Open the door first!" Yang Feng said.

"No, I won't open it!" I said angrily.

"Fine, then look through your door crack now. I'll wait until you change your mind. I told you you're the neighbor's sexual fantasy!" Yang Feng said and hung up.

I went to the door and saw what looked like a photograph through the crack. I picked it up and almost fainted. It was an extremely obscene photograph. The woman in the photo, who had short hair back then, was me, and the man was, of course, Yang Feng. My God, if others saw these photos, how could I ever face anyone!

I quickly opened the door and saw Yang Feng smoking. Seeing me open the door, he leered and said, "I knew you'd change your mind!"

I quickly pulled him inside to avoid being seen by the neighbors and locked the door.

"What, in such a hurry?" Yang Feng said with a wicked grin.

"Don't misunderstand, I just want to get to the bottom of this," I said.

Yang Feng went to the sofa, acting as if it were his own home. He said, "There's nothing to say. You're a smart woman, you know what you should do!"

"No, I don't know, give me back the photos!" I angrily pressed him.

"Give them back? Impossible. I'm not married yet, and I rely on them every day!" Yang Feng said.

"Then what do you want?" I asked knowingly.

"I think if someone could take care of my normal needs, I wouldn't need those photos anymore," Yang Feng said.

"Then I'll introduce you to someone, and you can get married quickly," I said.

"You still don't understand what I mean. If I were looking for someone else, I could watch porn. Why do I need your photos? I mean, it has to be you!" Yang Feng said, which was exactly what I expected.

"No, I already have a husband. I can't do anything to betray him," I said, bowing my head.

"Don't pretend to be so virtuous! We've already… hehe!" Yang Feng laughed.

"The past is the past, and now is now. Now I really can't…!" I said.

"You'll regret it!" Yang Feng stood up angrily, wanting to leave!

"Wait, wait… a minute, I…" I was helpless, my heart pounding with anxiety. The thought of the photos in his hand chilled me to the bone.

"Oh!?" Yang Feng turned around and glanced at me sideways.

"Just once..." I finally wavered.

"Oh, ma'am, you mean there's room for negotiation!?" Yang Feng sat back down on the sofa.

"Okay, I agree, but only once, you must return the negatives to me," I said.

"Don't say that, ma'am, I really like you, I just want to do it whenever I have time..." I interrupted Yang Feng before he could finish.

"Shameless! Get out!"

"Fine, fine! I'm afraid of forcing people! I agree, I'll return the negatives to you after just one time!" Yang Feng said.

His words left me at a loss. He was sitting, and I was standing; the situation was extremely awkward. I didn't want to invite him to the room, because that was a private space just for my husband and me. So, I decided to stay in the living room. I walked to the window and drew the curtains.

"No one will see us," Yang Feng said.

I ignored him, turned my back to Yang Feng, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay, come on!"

But Yang Feng didn't move at all, remaining seated. He said, "Long'er, turn around."

I had no choice but to turn around.

"Take off all your clothes!" Yang Feng said.

What? Such a shameful thing. But his words sounded more like an order, and I had to slowly unbutton my white shirt (I usually only wear a shirt and underwear when I'm at home). One, two… Even though it was incredibly slow, my shirt was finally completely undone.

When I revealed my breasts beneath it, I heard him exclaim in admiration, “Oh, it hasn’t been many years, your breasts have gotten quite full. Have they been sucked bigger by men?”

“I don’t know!” I turned my head away. I knew the man opposite me was looking at me with lewd eyes. Standing in front of a man like this, I felt helpless and instinctively covered my chest with my hands.

I had already unbuttoned my shirt completely, but Yang Feng wouldn’t let me take it off. Instead, he told me to take off my underwear as well. I did as he said and threw my underwear on the sofa.

“Good, well done. Come sit here!” Yang Feng patted the coffee table, gesturing for me to sit on it. I had no choice but to do as he said.

I went over and sat on the coffee table. Yang Feng took off his clothes, and I immediately saw his half-dangling penis. I couldn't help but gasp. To be honest, I hadn't seen a bigger or longer penis since we broke up, not even my current husband's.

I sat down, and Yang Feng told me to spread my legs, but he started masturbating. He said, "Show me how you masturbate!"

"I can't," I said. It's not that I don't know how to masturbate; I don't know how many times I've secretly masturbated in the shower over the past year. But to masturbate in front of someone else, let alone Yang Feng, even my husband, I couldn't do it.

Seeing my determination, Yang Feng changed his tone and said, "Then suck my penis."

Oral sex? I'd never tried it before. "I can't!" I said.

"What? You can't do this, you can't do that, what can you even do?" Yang Feng said angrily.

"Hurry up, I have a lot of housework to do," I said.

"What a nuisance!" Yang Feng cursed, already straddling me.

I could clearly feel his skin pressed against my body, his hands holding my breasts, his tongue licking my nipples. I felt like I was getting an electric shock; my nipples were hard from his licking, and he gently bit them with his teeth. I opened my eyes and pretended not to feel anything as I looked at him.

One of his hands left my breasts and slowly moved to my private parts. I immediately grabbed his hand, knowing that if that place was attacked, I would soon be conquered by him. He forcefully shook off my hand and continued to explore there... My God, his fingers were already touching my pubic hair. He skillfully parted the hair and pressed his thumb against my clitoris.

"Oh..." I couldn't help but moan, knowing that a little lubrication had already flowed out.

"Feeling it?" Yang Feng asked.

I nodded slightly. After all, we used to be a couple, and I just hoped he could be gentle with me.

"Your body is still so sensitive after so long, it's really exciting," Yang Feng said while rubbing my clitoris with his thumb.

I could feel his erection in my calves. Perhaps stimulated, I slowly relaxed my body, and my hands began to gently hold Yang Feng's hands. After kissing my breasts, Yang Feng's head started to kiss downwards... oh no, don't kiss me there.

I stepped back, but Yang Feng held my thighs tightly, burying his head in my private parts. I cried out, "Ah!" as my two firm, white thighs clamped tightly around his head.

"Don't... lick there... ah..." I said.

Yang Feng seemed not to hear me, forcefully spreading my legs and kissing my labia minora. "Oh..." This time the sensation was even more intense.

Yang Feng's tongue teased my clitoris and licked my vulva. Oh, if this were with my husband, I would definitely moan with pleasure. My vagina was already overflowing; I felt the love juice flowing down to my anus.

"Your husband doesn't treat you like this, does he?" Yang Feng said.

"Mmm...!" I said.

Yang Feng parted my labia with his hands, licked my inner walls, and inserted his fingers into my vagina. The soft, tingling sensation spread throughout my body, and I couldn't help but caress my breasts. This action aroused Yang Feng's animalistic instincts; he seemed impatient.

Yang Feng pulled me tightly onto the sofa, then aimed his penis at my vagina and thrust it in. He had a habit of inserting very deeply the first time, then slowly increasing the depth. Sure enough, he thrust right up to my cervix, and I couldn't help but cry out because it was quite painful; I hadn't experienced that depth in a long time.

"Be gentle!" I warned.

"Wow, still so tight after all this time of marriage, that's rare!" Yang Feng said, as he began to slowly thrust in and out.

Yang Feng grabbed my legs and spread my thighs wide. Each of his thrusts was so powerful, his glans slamming against my cervix again and again. Because of the intense impact, I clung tightly to Yang Feng's shoulders. Such strength and intensity were indeed beyond what my husband, who was over forty, could provide. I opened my eyes slightly, enjoying the bone-deep pleasure brought by Yang Feng's thrusts, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. I was completely in the mood, using every pore of my body to absorb every breath Yang Feng gave me.

I had to use moans to release the suppressed pleasure. With each of Yang Feng's thrusts, I would let out a soft cry, my snow-white legs tightly clamping Yang Feng's waist, urging him to penetrate deeper into me.

"How about it? Much better than that old man, right?" Yang Feng said smugly.

Yang Feng unhooked my legs from his grasp, hoisted them onto his shoulders, and began thrusting in and out with great force. Under Yang Feng's relentless thrusting, my vagina was pulled out in large amounts of vaginal fluid, which ran down my white buttocks, soaking a large area of the sofa. My legs were pressed against my chest, and the thrusting became even more intense, the muscles in my legs taut, each insertion hitting my most sensitive spots.

"Oh...no..." I swayed my hair back and forth with Yang Feng's thrusts, one hand kneading my full breasts, the other tightly gripping Yang Feng's arm.

"Ah...I...I can't take it anymore..." I gasped for breath, my throat seemingly losing its function. I knew I was about to climax.

"Want to climax? Not a chance!" Yang Feng suddenly pulled out his penis and stopped all movement.

"What..." I felt like I had fallen from a great height into a deep abyss.

"If you want it, do it yourself!" Yang Feng sat down on the sofa. "Come on! Sit on my lap, and the rest is up to you."

Right now, all I wanted was for him to ejaculate quickly so I could be free. Besides, I craved the climax I hadn't experienced in so long. Without thinking, I climbed on top of him, gently thrusting my hips, pressing my labia against his penis, and began to slide up and down. His penis quickly entered my body. Yang Feng closed his eyes again in pleasure.

Yang Feng grasped my breast with one hand and wrapped his other arm around my slender waist, kissing my earlobe. I thrust my hips wildly, "So good."

My heart pounded, a mix of tension, unease, humiliation, guilt, shame, and pain washing over me.

"Long'er, is it good?" Yang Feng asked.

"Mmm..." Actually, I didn't hear what he said at all; my will was completely focused on achieving climax.

Just then, the phone rang. I jumped in fright, fully waking up. Yang Feng seemed to have discovered something amusing; he suddenly picked me up, my feet lifting off the ground. I cried out in surprise, instinctively grabbing his neck for balance.

"What are you doing?" I cried.

"Answering the phone for you!" Yang Feng said, carrying me to the phone and pressing the speakerphone button for me.

"Hello, is this Mother?" came Ah Xin's voice from the other end.

Poor me, I was being held by Yang Feng, and he was tossing my hips around. Every time I landed, his glans throbbed against my uterus.

"Yes... Xiao Xin... ah... what... is it...?" I said, trying to suppress the pleasure.

"I'm going out to eat with my classmates today, so you don't need to cook for me!" Ah Xin said.

"Oh... okay... I know..." I desperately wanted to hang up.

"Bye!"

"Ah..." Yang Feng thrust hard into me, and I couldn't help but scream, "No... please... be gentle..."

"What do you mean, 'be gentle'?" Ah Xin's voice came through the phone again. What? He hadn't hung up yet. I was startled.

I hurriedly said, "Oh... no... nothing, I was talking to the gas delivery guy!" How could I come up with such an excuse?

"Oh, I'll hang up now if there's nothing else." This time I was sure Ah Xin had really hung up before I dared to speak.

I was already at my limit, and at this moment Yang Feng was also breathing heavily. He said, "You bitch... I'm going to cum!"

"Don't... cum inside!" I shouted.

Yang Feng pretended not to hear me and thrust violently in his final sprint. I frantically shook my head, and he suddenly yelled, a gush of hot semen shooting into my body. I shuddered, as if electrocuted, arching my back and throwing my head back, my black hair falling messily across my dazed face. I had also reached my climax.

The world fell silent. Yang Feng put me down and collapsed onto the sofa, panting. "Ah, it's been so long since I've felt this good!" Yang Feng said.

I ignored him and quickly ran to the bathroom to clean up the semen. I was so stupid; why didn't I tell him to put on a condom first? What if I got pregnant? Luckily, it was my safe period, otherwise I would have had to take the pill. I wiped the semen clean with tissues and returned to the living room. Yang Feng had already put his clothes back on.

"Madam, I'm leaving now, don't worry about me!" Yang Feng said.

"Remember to keep your promise," I said.

"Of course, I'm a man of my word, I'll deliver it to you by this time tomorrow!" Yang Feng said, then picked up his briefcase, opened the door, and left.

Watching Yang Feng leave, I slumped helplessly onto the sofa. Would things really end like this? I asked myself. I hope so, I don't know.

I spent the whole day in a daze, not knowing when it got dark. Ah Xin had already returned home, but Guo Xi hadn't come back yet. I had planned to wait for the whole family to have dinner together, but Guo Xi called to say he had to entertain a client and might not be back until very late, telling us not to wait for him at the door.

Ah Xin and I had no choice but to start eating. While we ate, Ah Xin kept giving me strange looks, making me feel very uncomfortable.

"Mom," Ah Xin called me for the first time; she always called me "Mother" before.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"No...nothing," Ah Xin said, lowering her head and continuing to eat.

"Is something bothering you? You can tell Mom!" I really wanted to improve our relationship, since we'd all be living together in the future, and I wanted our family to be happy.

"Actually, my ex-mother asked me to lunch!" Ah Xin said.

I was startled, but pretended to be calm and said, "That's normal!"

"No, she wants me to leave you and live with her," Ah Xin said.

"That won't do!" I blurted out, immediately realizing my lapse in composure. "I'm sorry!" You see, Chen Xin is Guo Xi's lifeblood, and at Guo Xi's age, she probably won't be able to have more children.

"I didn't agree to her," Xin said calmly.

"Oh, I see!" I said, feeling relieved.

Xin quickly finished his meal and returned to his room. I understood him; both were family, and it was too difficult for him at such a young age to choose. Watching his lonely figure, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. After

packing my things, I turned on the TV to wait for Guo Xi to return, but as time slowly passed, I finally couldn't wait any longer and decided to take a shower and go to sleep first.

Warm water splashed over my skin. I cupped my breasts in my hands, gazing at them absentmindedly. To be honest, I didn't know when they had grown so large; my hands couldn't cover them at all, and they didn't sag at all. I couldn't help but recall the pleasure of Yang Feng kneading them vigorously that morning. My hand unconsciously caressed my nipple.

Ah. What am I doing? I already have a beloved husband and son. I immediately snapped back to reality and picked up the shampoo.

"It's empty." I shook the bottle; it was empty. Luckily, I had already bought a new one, but it was in the room. I wrapped myself in a bath towel and went back to the room to get the new shampoo.

When I returned with the shampoo, I saw the bathroom door was open, even though I had just closed it. With a question in my mind, I cautiously approached the bathroom and peeked inside. Oh my god! I saw Ah Xin masturbating. He was smelling the underwear I had just worn, while his bra covered the head of his penis. Don't smell that.

How could Ah Xin do such a thing? Even though we're not related by blood, we're still mother and son. But from another perspective, to Ah Xin, I'm just a sexual object, a woman. He repeatedly licked the stains on the underwear. Ah, I can't touch that shameful part. Ah Xin wanted to violate his mother. This is wrong. I'm your mother after all!

He ejaculated. He ejaculated in my bra.

I hid behind the door and waited until Ah Xin returned to his room before sneaking into the bathroom. What am I going to do now? How am I going to face Ah Xin? He thought I hadn't noticed. I picked up the bra he had used to collect his semen. Ugh, so much. My entire bra is soaked with his semen. It's sticky, even though I just washed it. But a strong smell and warmth travel through my hand to my brain. It looks kind of delicious. Ah, Xin!

Am I really that promiscuous? I was played with by Yang Feng this morning, and now I'm fantasizing about my son's semen. No, I can't do this. I quickly showered and went to bed to wait for my husband, Guo Xi, to come home.

Guo Xi came home at 3 a.m. He reeked of alcohol and went straight to bed. I leaned against him, pulled back the covers to reveal my deliberately sexy lingerie.

"Guo Xi, I can't sleep, let's do it!" I rarely take the initiative to ask him for sex, but today I felt like I had to satisfy my husband to balance my own feelings.

Guoxi turned his back to me and said, "I'm so tired. I have to get up early tomorrow."

"It's been over a month..." I said softly. But Guoxi was already asleep.

Guoxi had been quite busy these past few days. I heard there was a leadership reshuffle, and it was very likely that the leadership would favor the younger generation. Guoxi wanted to take advantage of this time to prove himself and show that he still had the ability. I understood Guoxi; he was working tirelessly for this family, and I wanted to support him from behind and protect the family.

I gently covered him with the blanket and lay down beside him, falling asleep peacefully.
"I'm leaving!" Guoxi left early in the morning.

"Aren't you going to have breakfast first?" I said.

"No, I have to go to a meeting, a very important one!" Guoxi said.

"Then, be careful on the road," I said.

"Okay!" Guoxi said, pulling at his shoes as he opened the door and left.

Now only Axin and I were left in the house. I didn't know how to face him. Since he thought I hadn't noticed, I'd pretend I didn't.

"Xin, are you coming back for dinner today?" I asked.

"The adult college entrance exam is using our school as the exam venue today, so I don't have to go to school," Axin said.

Oh no! This is bad. Axin doesn't have to go to school. What will happen when that bastard Yang Feng comes to return the film...? I was still thinking. The doorbell rang. It was Yang Feng.

"He must... have forgotten his keys!" I rushed to open the door before Axin could.

I opened the door just a crack, and sure enough, it was Yang Feng. He smiled at me, and I quickly winked at him, mouthing, "My...son...is...still...at...home."

"Why are you mute?" Yang Feng shouted, that damn guy.

"Who is it!" Ah Xin rushed over and opened the door.

"Oh, Xiao Xin, don't you have to go to school?" Yang Feng said.

"It's Brother Feng, Dad just left!" Ah Xin said.

"Really? It's okay, you can find your mother, right? Madam!" Yang Feng said.

"Yes...yes!" I stammered.

"That thing, should I give it to you now, or..." Yang Feng said.

I interrupted Yang Feng, saying, "Xiao Xin, Yang Feng and I are going out for a bit. You go ahead and have breakfast!" Before A Xin could reply, I closed the door.

"Where shall we talk?" Yang Feng put his hand on my shoulder, which I abruptly pulled away.

"Please show some respect!" I said.

"But you're dressed like this, it's making things difficult for people!" Yang Feng said.

Only then did I realize I was still wearing the light blue, semi-transparent bra I had specially chosen for my husband last night. It would be terrible if the neighbors saw me like this. I wanted to open the door and go back inside, but I didn't have the key. I couldn't ask A Xin to open the door, or they would become suspicious.

"How about we go up to the rooftop?" Yang Feng suggested.

"Yes, this is the top floor, the closest to the rooftop," I said, too lazy to answer Yang Feng, and ran up to the roof myself. Yang Feng followed closely behind. When I reached the rooftop, there was no one there. I saw Yang Feng close the rooftop door.

"Okay, give me back the negatives and photos," I said.

Yang Feng took a file folder out of his briefcase. "What you want is in there," he said.

I reached out to take it, but Yang Feng blocked my hand. "It's not that easy to give it back!" he said.

"You...!" I knew he wouldn't give it to me so easily; he just wanted to play me again!

"Seeing your outfit today, I'm thinking about 'that' again!" Yang Feng said. I knew it.

Looking at the briefcase Yang Feng was dangling in his hand, so close yet so far away. "How about it? One more time, and it'll be gone forever!" Yang Feng said.

"Let me see if it's true first?" I held out my hand.

"Okay!" Yang Feng opened the briefcase and handed me a stack of photos.

I looked through them one by one. It was ridiculous; how could I have let him take these photos back then? I felt so stupid.

"You miss it, don't you!" Yang Feng said. "What's your decision?"

I gritted my teeth and squeezed out a few words, "The...last...time!" After saying that, I threw down the photos and took off my underwear.

I lowered my hands from my breasts, looking confidently at Yang Feng. The wind tousled my long hair as I displayed my most prized body on the deserted rooftop to a man I utterly despised.

"Oh, what a desperate look," Yang Feng murmured, circling me and lewdly scanning me up and down.

"Get down!" he commanded.

I crawled on all fours onto the cold concrete of the rooftop. "Spread your legs a little wider. How am I supposed to admire your beautiful genitals when they're so narrow?" Yang Feng said.

"Shameless!" I retorted, but obediently spread my legs anyway.

Yang Feng squatted down and placed his hand on my buttocks. "You know, how beautiful your curves are, especially here!" Yang Feng extended a finger and slid it up and down along the cleft of my vulva through my underwear. "What a plump vulva! It's so tempting to touch." He began to tease my clitoris.

"Oh! It's already wet!" Yang Feng said.

"I would never...do that!" I said.

"Is that so?" Yang Feng pulled down my underwear.

"No!" I cried out.

"Shut up, you slut." Yang Feng slapped my buttocks.

"Ah!" It hurt. That awful Yang Feng showed no mercy. I cursed this man in my heart.

Yang Feng continued to play with me with his finger. "It really is wet, you little liar!" Yang Feng said.

Anyone would react like this if played with like this; it's a physical issue, just that my body is more sensitive. I couldn't stop the flow of fluid myself.

"This is the sensitive constitution every man dreams of, that old man got lucky," Yang Feng said.

"Please stop talking," I said.

I felt Yang Feng insert a finger into my genitals and start thrusting. "I was just saying, didn't you used to like me praising you? Why don't you like it anymore?" Yang Feng said.

"No... ah... please stop!" My sensitive body couldn't handle the stimulation.

"Right, how could I forget? One finger certainly won't satisfy you, how about two?" Yang Feng switched to two fingers.

"Ah..."

"Much better, isn't it!" Yang Feng said.

"Please spare me!" I said.

Yang Feng not only didn't stop, but instead worked even harder with his fingers. "Your body doesn't seem to say that!"

"Ah..." The pitiful nectar dripped onto the ground.

"Oh, so much juice, like it's been stored up for a long time, have you been waiting for me to fuck you?" Yang Feng said smugly.

"No way!" I said.

"Let's see how long you can keep up this act!" Yang Feng's thrusting speed increased.

"Oh... ah..." That was all I could make. If this continued, he was bound to bring me to orgasm several times!

"I can't take it anymore, hurry... hurry up and fuck me!" If it weren't for wanting to end this nightmare as soon as possible, I would never have said such shameful words.

"Hahahaha~~!" Yang Feng let out a piercing laugh. "Look at you now, what's the difference between you and a bitch who needs to be fucked?"

"Ah!" Because of my words, I am now completely humiliated, and I really regret it.

I thought Yang Feng would take further action, but he just came in front of me, lifted my head and said, "You want me to fuck you so much, but I won't!"

He stood up, took out his penis and quickly stroked it a few times, and then a glob of white semen shot out. "Ah!" Because it happened so suddenly, I didn't have time to react, and the smelly semen landed squarely on my face.

"You!!!" I couldn't think of any vicious words to curse him; I was too angry to speak!

"Here you go!" Yang Feng tossed me his official documents and his lighter. "Burn them all! See you later!"

With that, Yang Feng zipped up his pants and left! I lay there dumbfounded, wondering what his mindset was. This was too easy; it was actually worrying, especially his "see you later." I had a feeling something was going to happen! But whatever, I had the photos; I wasn't afraid of him anymore!

Could fire really burn everything out? "Probably," I thought. A plume of thick, pungent smoke billowed upwards like a black dragon, destroying all the negatives and photographs. I hoped the nightmare would end there.

After the flames were completely extinguished, I returned home. Ah Xin looked at me suspiciously; I knew he had questions.

"Yang Feng wanted to give your father a gift, but I refused!" This was the lie I had prepared. Guo Xi had told me that Yang Feng had indeed given my husband gifts to curry favor before.

"Oh! I see." Ah Xin seemed to understand.

He probably hadn't noticed anything unusual on my face. The semen I had just wiped off still had a strong, fishy smell. Damn it, I had to take a thorough shower. I went to the bathroom, lost in thought. I love this place. Once the door is closed, it's my own space. There's no disturbance here; I feel completely free.

I decided to take a bath, which is especially helpful for relieving fatigue. The bathtub was full of water, and I had already taken off my clothes and was ready to get in when there was a knock at the door.

"Knock...knock...knock..." A series of urgent knocks. "Mom!" It was Shin-chan's anxious voice.

My nerves tensed up again. Why was Shin-chan knocking at this time? Had something happened? "What's wrong, Shin-chan?" I immediately wrapped myself in a bath towel and opened the door.

Just then, Shin-chan rushed in, and to my surprise, he was completely naked.

"Mom, let me help you wash your back!" Shin-chan said, holding a bar of soap.

"What? Scrub my back?" I was sure I heard correctly. If Shin-chan were just a kid, I could easily bathe with him, but Shin-chan is an 18-year-old adult. Besides, last night I saw him use my underwear to masturbate. This was clearly sexual assault.

"Yes, I used to scrub my mom's back all the time!" Shin-chan said.

"But... no need, I can do it myself..." I said.

"My old mom was so much better to me!" Shin-chan said, looking down.

I was helpless when Shin-chan's ex-mother was mentioned. To keep Guo-xi, my only son, I had to keep his heart; he was Guo-xi's lifeblood.

"Alright then!" I decided to use my actions to bridge the gap between us. If Ah Xin continued to deny me as his mother, this family would break apart at any moment. At this point, I couldn't treat Ah Xin as just another person without blood ties; I had to treat him as my own son!

Ah Xin came to me, and I kept my eyes fixed on the floor, not daring to look at him. But as he approached, his penis came into view, and I was startled. I noticed that Ah Xin's penis was thicker than his father's. Oh, that size must have driven many young girls crazy. Ah, what am I thinking?

Just as I was lost in thought, Ah Xin reached out to pull back my bath towel. This action brought me back to my senses.

"No," I said, pressing my hands tightly against the bath towel.

"Does anyone shower with a bath towel wrapped around them?" Shin-chan laughed!

"I know, but..." I hesitated for a moment, but still took off the bath towel in front of Shin-chan. I told myself, "This is your own son in front of you, what's there to be shy about? There's no barrier between mother and son." With this thought, I relaxed.

"Mom..." Shin-chan froze, dropping the soap in his hand.

I saw Shin-chan's penis rapidly swell; it was probably the first time he'd seen a woman's naked body. I turned away, unable to look him in the eye, and sat down on a small stool.

A spoonful of slightly warm water flowed over my back, followed by a hot hand—it was Shin-chan. He started scrubbing my back.

"Mom, you're so beautiful!" Shin-chan said.

"Thank you!"

"Mom, what are your measurements?" Shin-chan asked.

"This..." Could you ask that? I thought.

"Mommy~~~!!" Shin-chan exclaimed.

"It's... 36D-25-35!" I said, I really couldn't do anything with him.

"I knew it!" Shin-chan couldn't help but say.

"I knew what?" I said.

"Oh, nothing, haha!" Shin-chan chuckled a few times, this little guy probably already knew.

"Mommy! Do you know?" Shin-chan suddenly fell silent and said.

"What?" I said.

"Actually, my biological mother wasn't good to me!" Shin-chan's movements slowed down: "So, I hope you can love me well!"

"Okay... as your current mother, I will love you well." I said.

"Mommy, your skin is so smooth." Shin-chan pressed his face against my back. "So beautiful!"

I was startled, and at the same time, Shin-chan's hand was already grasping my breast. "Shin-chan, you...you can't do this..." I pressed his hand down and said.

"Why?" Shin-chan looked at me blankly, "Why can't I? I...I just want to..." Shin-chan lowered his head dejectedly and knelt on the ground.

"I'm sorry!" I turned around and helped him up, "You just crave your mother's love."

"Yes!" Shin-chan said in a trembling voice. How could I bear to do this? He's just a child after all.

"Never mind, you help Mommy wash her front!" I said.

"Really? Mommy!" Shin-chan looked up at me happily,

and I smiled and nodded.

"Great!" Shin-chan jumped into my arms and opened his mouth to suckle one of my nipples.

This kid is something else! I only told him to wash, not... Ah, a wave of pleasure washed over me as a hand touched my genitals.

"No... no!"

"Didn't Mom tell me to wash my front?" Xiao Xin said, "Now I'll help you wash!"

I was speechless. Xiao Xin continued his actions. My body, which had just been teased by Yang Feng, was now aroused again by Xiao Xin. My nipples were hardened by Xiao Xin's licking, and his hand gently stroked my pubic hair.

"Mom, you're so beautiful! You're making me aroused!" Xiao Xin said.

Xiao Xin stood up, his erect penis standing right in front of me. "Ah..." I looked away.

"Mom, can you help me wash too?" Xiao Xin asked.

"Well..." I peeked at his penis; the veins were already bulging. "Oh!" I still didn't dare look at it directly. While I hesitated, Xiaoxin had already pulled my hand and placed it on his penis.

"Ah!" It was so thick, almost alive. I could feel its pulse in my palm. It was so hot, like a burning stick. I instinctively started stroking it. It was so long, as long as two hands.

"Oh~~~ Mommy..." Xiaoxin tilted his head back and murmured.

"Mommy! It feels so good!" Xiaoxin groaned. "Mommy, can I use your mouth?"

"No! No!" I stopped and turned my face away.

"Why? Mom." Shin-chan was excited, but suddenly became disappointed.

"No, we're mother and son!" I said.

"But..." Shin-chan seemed even more shocked.

I looked at his penis; it looked like he was about to ejaculate. "Let me help you with this!" I pressed my breasts against his penis. I knew this was called breast play; a boyfriend had taught me.

I held my breasts and rubbed his penis up and down.

"Oh! So good! Mom." Shin-chan didn't expect me to do it this way, and he groaned comfortably, "Mom, your breasts are so soft. Oh... I'm going to cum!" So fast?

"Oh!" Shin-chan groaned.

A white dragon shot straight onto my face, hair, and chest.

So much, so hot.

"So good!" Shin-chan said. "Mom, let's do it again."

"No, you're satisfied. You should leave now!" I said.

Hearing this, Xiaoxin obediently left the bathroom.

I closed the door and went back to the bathtub, soaking in warm water. My heart was still pounding. If Xiaoxin hadn't ejaculated so quickly, I don't know if he would have… I really need to think this through. I treat Xiaoxin like my own son, but he only sees me as a mature woman, a sexual object. I don't know how this will develop. If my husband, Guoxi, continues to lose interest in sex, I'm afraid my body won't be able to handle it.

I don't consider myself a promiscuous woman, but why do I always encounter these things? I must be more careful with my actions in the future, and I must never let people think I'm one of those promiscuous women again.

Shin-chan's semen was really plentiful. As I smeared the still slightly warm semen, I suddenly had an impulse—there was so much, could I cover my whole body in it? I also felt ridiculous; it wasn't shower gel, what would I do with it all over? If only Guoxi were like Shin-chan! Without realizing it, Shin-chan's young penis appeared in my mind. Guoxi probably had a similar physique when he was young.

What's wrong with me? I'm going to become depraved if this continues. I shook my head, deliberately trying not to think about it anymore, and focused on finishing my shower.

When I came out of the shower, Shin-chan was gone. Thankfully, it wasn't too awkward.

Guoxi didn't come back for lunch, nor did he call, which was unusual. I guess something must have happened, but I didn't know what it was. I tried calling his phone, but it was off. I called his workplace, but no one answered. I was so worried. Things didn't get resolved until the evening.

Around 9 PM, Guoxi's colleague, Xiaogang, took her husband, who was completely drunk, home. Xiaogang told me that Guoxi was intoxicated and gave me the basic details. It turned out that today was Guoxi's workplace's appointment meeting, where a series of leadership appointments and dismissals were announced. Her husband was relieved of his original position and relegated to a less active role. What shocked me even more was that her husband's position was given to a man named Yang Feng! My God, Yang Feng!! It was him!

That night, Yang Feng hosted a promotion celebration banquet at a hotel. Guoxi insisted on drinking and eventually got drunk. While drunk, he said some things he shouldn't have. Afraid of offending his new boss, no one dared to take him home. Xiaogang, who was on relatively good terms with Guoxi, took him home. After I thanked Xiaogang, he said goodbye.

That Guoxi again, why is he so stubborn? It's the world of young people now. Since he's already made his decision, he should think more positively. Why ruin himself like this?

I helped Guoxi back to his room. He was still muttering about drinking. It seems this blow has really hit him hard. No wonder, he's dedicated over 20 years of his youth to the company, and now a simple dismissal has ruthlessly erased all his years of hard work. It's truly heartbreaking.

Guoxi fell asleep quickly in bed. Looking at her sleeping husband, she noticed that his hair had turned much grayer. Guoxi had sacrificed so much for this family; the entire family's finances depended on him alone. He was probably already in his late twenties. Guoxi, you should rest.

I've decided to start looking for a job tomorrow. I can't let Guoxi bear so much alone, and more importantly, it's for the future of this family. But I'm a little worried. At my age, will I be able to find a suitable job so easily?

Will I? In my drowsy state, I also drifted off to sleep...

My legs were very tired. I'd been out for most of the day, visiting many employers, but not a single one was suitable. Compared to a few years ago, the hiring requirements are much higher now. There are secretarial undergraduates like me everywhere, and the pay isn't as good as it used to be. It's really tough. Several companies have taken my data and told me to wait for their notification, but I know that's tantamount to a rejection.

Back home, I threw down my handbag, lay on the sofa, and felt completely devoid of motivation. Suddenly, I thought of my old company. The benefits there were indeed very generous, but at the same time, I remembered that lecherous manager. I couldn't stand him, that's why I resigned. Just thinking about him makes me want to vomit; there's no one more repulsive-looking than him.

At that moment, Guoxi came home. I asked him curiously, "Guoxi, why are you back so early?"

Guoxi said expressionlessly, "They treat me like an outsider now. They don't give me any real work, so I just came back." "

Aren't you afraid the boss will say you left early?" I asked worriedly.

"Actually, they've been fed up with me for a long time. Early retirement is just a matter of time. I also offended that kid Yang Feng the other day, and I don't think he'll let me off the hook either," Guo Xi said resentfully. "

Then what should we do?" I asked.

"Let's just take it one step at a time!" Guo Xi also sat on the sofa, looking quite exhausted.

I hesitated for a moment, then tentatively said to Guo Xi, "Guo Xi, I want to find a job, okay?"

Guo Xi turned to look at me, and after a while replied, "Long'er, I'm really useless. Now you have to go to work again, it's really..."

"It's okay, I just hope to help you out a bit. You're too tired!" I said.

"I feel bad for you, I...!" Guo Xi said.

I didn't have any complaints at all. I hoped Guo Xi would cheer up, after all, we all need to work together now.

I didn't say anything more. After Guoxi came to work in the afternoon, I pulled out my old company's phone number from my drawer…

“Hello! Is this Manager Lin?” I dialed the manager's office.

“Oh, it's Miss Long, long time no see! Where have you been making your fortune lately?” Manager Lin recognized my voice immediately.

“Manager Lin, I think you still need a secretary?” I asked bluntly.

“Do you want to come back?” Manager Lin asked.

“Yes,” I said.

“Oh, I see. But my secretary is very ‘capable’ right now.” Manager Lin said, emphasizing the word “capable”—he's still as lecherous as ever.

“So, there's no position?” I asked.

"You can't say that, Miss Long. You know I've always admired you. I believe your work 'ability' is definitely better than your current secretary's. For you, I can fire her," Manager Lin said.

I understood what he meant, of course. I said, "Manager Lin, I won't do that kind of deal. I hope you don't think of me as that kind of woman."

"Is that so, Miss Long? Actually, it's fine with me. It's your decision. But I'll give you a piece of advice: no matter how beautiful a flower is, it can't be separated from the soil. Think about it carefully!" Manager Lin hung up after saying that.

"No matter how beautiful a flower is, it cannot exist without the soil." I fell into deep thought. There are many men like Manager Lin and Yang Feng in society. No matter where you go, you will find such people, and your experience will be the same everywhere. In this kind of environment, where are the pure and innocent flowers? Basically, immoral transactions have become part of the job. Work ability is secondary; what matters more is how to please the boss. If you only care about work like my husband, you will eventually be kicked aside by others.

I thought of my son, Xiaoxin. I am his sexual fantasy object, and summer vacation is coming soon. It makes me feel uneasy and embarrassed if he stays at home. Although we are not blood relatives, he still calls me mother. Incest is a taboo subject that is condemned by the world. I don't want that scene to really happen. Rather than that, it's better to... as long as I can find my place and keep my mindset unchanged...

I called Manager Lin again.

"Manager Lin, I think I can handle this," I said.

"Oh, really?" Manager Lin seemed surprised. "Really?"

"Yes!" I said resolutely.

"Then I hope you can come to the company right now. Basically, I'll have an interview!" Manager Lin said.

An interview? No matter how nicely it sounds, it's useless. Who doesn't know how dark it is in reality? "Okay, I'm coming now!" I said.

"I'm so looking forward to it, Miss Long. Don't make me too anxious," Manager Lin said.

After hanging up, I looked at the photo of my husband and me hanging on the wall. Guoxi, all of this is for this family. Tears welled up in my eyes.

Despite this, I still made a point of dressing up. I picked out a strapless dress, but it seemed a bit too small, especially around the chest area, making it look very narrow. Had my breasts really gotten bigger? Oh well, I just hung up my handbag, put on my high heels, and went to my old company.

In just a few years, the company had changed a lot; it had grown larger, and everyone there was a completely new face—I didn't recognize a single one. I went to the manager's office.

Manager Lin's office had changed too. Before, it was just a desk, a computer, and a few chairs, but now he had combined two rooms, laid out a red carpet, and decorated the office like a five-star suite.

A beautiful girl opened the door; she seemed to be Manager Lin's new secretary.

As soon as Manager Lin saw me come in, he rushed over and told the pretty girl to leave. The girl suspiciously closed the door.

"Oh, Miss Long is here! Welcome, welcome!" His smile was disgusting.

I sighed softly and said, "Manager Lin, I'm here for the interview."

Without saying a word, Manager Lin hugged me tightly from behind. Although I had expected him to do this, I still couldn't shake off my disgust, and I struggled slightly. I said, "Manager Lin, please let me go. I have something to say."

Manager Lin chuckled wickedly, "The interview was easy, so let me have my fun! You should know that, right? Ha...ha..."

Manager Lin was a full head shorter than me; his head was right at the back of my neck. He didn't let go; instead, he kept kissing my neck and hairline. This was clearly a flirting signal. Although I was mentally prepared, I was still slightly angry and extremely embarrassed. I struggled even harder, saying, "Manager Lin, I need to finish what I have to say. Let me go first." My struggle finally worked, and I freed myself from Manager Lin. Seeing my

resistance, Manager Lin's expression was quite displeased. He said, "Fine, go ahead."

"I hope your deal with [the other person] is only this once," I said.

"What, just once? Okay, but I can only put you in the Market Development Department, not as a secretary," Manager Lin said.

"Okay! It's a deal!" It's better in the Market Development Department, then I won't have to see you, you lecher, every day.

Manager Lin pounced on me again, but this time I didn't resist. I knew that resistance was futile. I just tilted my head back, closed my eyes, and waited for the nightmare to end.

At this moment, Manager Lin reached out and skillfully pulled down my suspenders along with my bra. While I hesitated, his hand directly grabbed one of my breasts and began to play with it, saying, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

The man I used to look down on was now playing with me, and I could only hang my head and helplessly lean against the desk, letting that lewd hand rub and knead my breast.

Manager Lin had one arm around my waist, while the other hand continued to caress and knead my breasts. At the same time, he slowly kissed my lips. Although I knew I couldn't resist his extremely intimate actions, I still shyly and instinctively tilted my face upward to avoid his ugly lips. He forced me so close that I almost collapsed onto the desk. Just as I was about to stand up, he preemptively pushed me down onto the desk again. Manager Lin pressed my body against mine and smoothly kissed my fragrant lips...

I struggled slightly for a moment, then resigned myself to letting him hold my lips.

His tongue pried open my lips, and I clenched my teeth tightly to prevent him from entering. After a period of gentle coaxing and persistent entanglement, I finally gave in and he took advantage of a moment when I was breathing to slip his tongue inside. With no other choice, I timidly welcomed his tongue and we kissed passionately.

Manager Lin held my tongue in his mouth and sucked on it wildly, while his hands were also busy, roaming all over my shapely body, thoroughly enjoying themselves.

I was breathless from his kisses, snorting through my nostrils. I was incredibly shy. A moment later, I felt something hard pressing against my lower abdomen, and I was ashamed to realize that my genitals were already wet…

Manager Lin stood up and quickly stripped off his clothes. I discovered that his penis was as ugly as he was—black, crimson, and grotesque. He leered as he pulled up my skirt and removed my underwear, saying, “Miss Long, you are like a holy and noble goddess. Today, I can finally fulfill my wish.”

With my underwear off, he shamelessly lifted my legs and pressed them against my body. I only felt my body sink, and then, without any resistance, he penetrated me deeply.

"Such a tight hole," Manager Lin said, "tighter than a virgin's!"

"You... be gentle..." I said, he was very rough and didn't care about other people's feelings at all.

"I know, is it too thick? Can't take it? This is what I'm so proud of." Manager Lin fucked even harder.

My pathetic body writhed, passively responding to each of his thrusts and poundings beneath him, enduring each of his rough and fierce stabs. To lessen the pain, I wrapped my legs around him from behind, trapping him between my thighs, welcoming each of his powerful thrusts. I was completely limp from the frenzied thrusting of his huge penis inside my vagina.

I don't consider myself a frigid woman, and I admit that my longing for sex stems only from the person I love, not from anyone else. But at this moment, my body involuntarily revealed a craving for sex, constantly enjoying the alluring pleasure in loveless intercourse. It was the same with Yang Feng that time; despite my conscious self-restraint, I still couldn't help but pursue the peak of desire.

Women are weak, and Manager Lin's madness and brutality were enough to defeat me. I could only moan helplessly and gasp for breath. His rhythm didn't slow down at all; like a wild beast, I began to scream wildly. This could be considered a form of resistance, but it only resulted in an even stronger thrust.

Only when a large patch of liquid soaked the huge office desk did Manager Lin pick me up, still lost in a sea of lust, and press me tightly against the floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall facing the street of the skyscraper, thrusting and pumping. As if he wanted to boast to the whole world how he had defiled a heavenly beauty, and to show the world the way he had ravaged this beautiful fairy until she was half-dead and panting for breath, Manager Lin launched into a series of brutal thrusts like a madman.

My dress and bra were still hanging around my waist, but I had already been thoroughly raped. Manager Lin made me climb onto the glass curtain wall and penetrate me from behind. He wanted me to share his satisfaction. Looking out the window, I realized what it meant to have a panoramic view. Skyscrapers towered high above, and a row of houses lay below. Leaning against the glass curtain wall, I felt like I was suspended in mid-air, like I was dreaming, like I was flying. I had no strength left and could only let him do as he pleased.

"Ugh... ah..." I could clearly feel him speeding up his pace.

"I can't take it anymore, I'm going to... cum...!" Manager Lin shouted.

I had reached the peak of ecstasy several times, my body convulsing, my vagina tightening. The pathetic pride of a woman had been cast aside, or perhaps I was simply choosing to forget it temporarily. My feelings at that moment were contradictory and varied, but regardless, as he relentlessly thrust and pumped deep inside me, his glans rubbing and grinding against my incredibly sensitive clitoris, I continued to respond to him with all my might, yielding and yielding, until he ejaculated wildly, shooting his semen into my parched womb.

"Ah..." I gripped his hand tightly and squeezed my breasts hard...

Before I knew it, the sun had already set, and the heat had subsided slightly. I was still pressed tightly beneath Manager Lin's obese body, my mind still reeling from the waves of tingling pleasure.

"Beauty, are you enjoying this?" Manager Lin asked lewdly.

I didn't answer him directly, only nodded, though my face was already flushed. I was sure my answer would please him.

Manager Lin laughed triumphantly, "Haha! I thought you, so cold as ice, were frigid!!"

"It still hurts a little!!" I acknowledged Manager Lin's ability, but I absolutely refused to acknowledge his technique.

Manager Lin couldn't help but laugh lewdly, "With a super beauty like you, how could I not fuck you hard! Haha!"

Pervert, I cursed inwardly. I picked up my clothes from the floor and put them on. After Manager Lin finished dressing, I heard him say, "Come on, let's go have dinner together!" Without another word, he put his arm around me and started walking out.

"No, I need to go home and cook," I said.

"Why cook? It's my treat," Manager Lin said .

"No, my husband can't cook, I have to go back," I said.

"Then let me take you home," Manager Lin said.

I couldn't refuse, so I got into his car. The car sped along the road, and he rambled on and on about something, which I can't remember clearly now. I only remember that when we parted, he said, "..."

"I've decided to still have you as my secretary."

I didn't agree, but... I didn't object either...

"Honey, I have to go to work!" my husband, Chen Guoxi, said to me.

"Be careful on the road!" I straightened his crooked tie.

"I'm leaving." Chen Xin walked out of the house behind me. He is Chen Guoxi's son, and now he is also my son, and he should call me—stepmother.

"Why didn't you say goodbye to your mother before leaving?" my husband said, holding Chen Xin's hand.

"Never mind," I quickly stopped my husband, "Do you want Xin to be late?" Chen Xin shook off my hand and left without looking back.

"What an exasperating child," my husband said.

"Children this age are all like this, and besides, I'm not his biological mother!" I said.

"Is that so? You've been married into our family for a year now, he should be able to get closer to you!" my husband said.

"This, don't worry about it, it hasn't caused any problems." I said with a smile.

"Is that so? Then I'm leaving!" my husband said.

"Be careful on the road!"

Guoxi opened the door and left.

Guoxi left, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief. I'd been living in this family as Guoxi's wife for a year now. Guoxi worked at a good company and was the family's breadwinner. Xiaoxin was Guoxi's son from his previous marriage, and he was taking his college entrance exams this year. I silently supported them from behind, outwardly living a peaceful life, but in reality, I carried worries that neither of us could tell…

Just then, the phone rang. I jumped in fright. It must be him. I nervously closed the door and stared at the phone. It kept ringing. I didn't know whether I should answer it; it felt like a demon's call. I slowly walked to the phone and placed my hand on it.

"Hello!" I finally picked up the phone.

"Oh, hehe, ma'am, why did it take you so long to answer?" That familiar voice came from the other end. It was him after all.

"My husband is still alive, so...so..." I stammered.

"You can't fool me, your husband is gone, I saw it with my own eyes! You want to avoid me, don't you?" the voice said.

"Stop doing this, it's bothering me," I said.

"Madam, how many times did you and your husband do it last night? With your amazing genitals, I could ejaculate five times inside you. Your husband doesn't have that ability. It's so empty at home, you must be lonely, right? I can make you all wet down there and have my fun," the voice said.

"Stop doing this," I said angrily.

"That angry voice is really nice, unbearable, you know, madam, you're the sexual fantasy of the neighbor's men," the voice said.

"Stop it!" I shouted.

"Fantasizing about your private parts, masturbating to your heart's content." The voice continued its incessant chatter.

"Stop talking!" I covered my ears.

"Imagine your wife being ejaculated on, everyone looks at your wife like that," the voice said.

"If you call again, I'm calling the police." I quickly hung up.

This person, Yang Feng, was my boyfriend from university, but we broke up because I felt insecure with him. We hadn't seen each other for a long time, but unfortunately, he's now my husband's subordinate at work. He recognized me at my wedding and has been harassing me with phone calls ever since.

The phone rang again, and I picked it up impatiently, saying, "You're going too far!"

"Wife, I'm at the door, open it." It was Yang Feng's voice.

"What?! You dare... I'm calling the police!" I said angrily.

"Fine, go ahead and call the police. I think I have a set of photos of you here," Yang Feng said.

Oh my god! Those shameful photos of me with him when I was young and naive, I can't believe he still has them. What am I going to do?

"You don't know, I masturbate in front of them every day now, and I even ejaculate on them. I really miss those times," Yang Feng said.

"What do you want?!" I said, but I actually knew what he was thinking.

"Open the door first!" Yang Feng said.

"No, I won't open it!" I said angrily.

"Okay, then look at your door crack now. I'll wait until you change your mind. I told you you're the neighbor's sexual fantasy!" Yang Feng said and hung up.

I reached the door and saw what looked like a photograph through the crack at the bottom. I picked it up and almost fainted. It was an extremely obscene photograph. The woman in the photo, who had short hair at the time, was me, and the man was, of course, Yang Feng. My God, if anyone saw these photos, how could I ever face anyone again!

I quickly opened the door and saw Yang Feng smoking. Seeing me open the door, he leered and said, "I knew you'd change your mind!"

I quickly pulled him inside to avoid being seen by the neighbors and locked the door.

"What, in such a hurry?" Yang Feng said with a wicked grin.

"Don't misunderstand, I just want to get to the bottom of this," I said.

Yang Feng went to the sofa, acting as if it were his own home. He said, "There's nothing to say. You're a smart woman, you know what you should do!"

"No, I don't know, give me back the photos!" I angrily pressed him.

"Give them back? Impossible. I'm not married yet, and I rely on them every day!" Yang Feng said.

"Then what do you want?" I asked knowingly.

"I think if someone could take care of my normal needs, I wouldn't need those photos anymore," Yang Feng said.

"Then I'll introduce you to someone, and you can get married quickly," I said.

"You still don't understand what I mean. If I were looking for someone else, I could watch porn. Why do I need your photos? I mean, it has to be you!" Yang Feng said, which was exactly what I expected.

"No, I already have a husband. I can't do anything to betray him," I said, bowing my head.

"Don't pretend to be so virtuous! We've already… hehe!" Yang Feng laughed.

"The past is the past, and now is now. Now I really can't…!" I said.

"You'll regret it!" Yang Feng stood up angrily, wanting to leave!

"Wait, wait… a minute, I…" I was helpless, my heart pounding with anxiety. The thought of the photos in his hand chilled me to the bone.

"Oh!?" Yang Feng turned around and glanced at me sideways.

"Just once..." I finally wavered.

"Oh, ma'am, you mean there's room for negotiation!?" Yang Feng sat back down on the sofa.

"Okay, I agree, but only once, you must return the negatives to me," I said.

"Don't say that, ma'am, I really like you, I just want to do it whenever I have time..." I interrupted Yang Feng before he could finish.

"Shameless! Get out!"

"Fine, fine! I'm afraid of forcing people! I agree, I'll return the negatives to you after just one time!" Yang Feng said.

His words left me bewildered. He sat, I stood; the situation was incredibly awkward. I didn't want to invite him to the room, because that was our private space. So, I went to the window and drew the curtains in the living room.

"No one will see," Yang Feng said.

I ignored him, turned my back to him, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay, come on!"

But Yang Feng didn't move, remaining seated. He said, "Long'er, turn around."

I had no choice but to turn around.

"Take off all your clothes!" Yang Feng said.

What? Such a shameful thing. But his words sounded more like an order, and I had to slowly unbutton my white shirt (I usually only wear a shirt and underwear when I'm at home). One, two… Even though it was incredibly slow, my shirt was finally completely undone.

When I revealed my breasts beneath it, I heard him exclaim in admiration, “Oh, it hasn’t been many years, your breasts have gotten quite full. Have they been sucked bigger by men?”

“I don’t know!” I turned my head away. I knew the man opposite me was looking at me with lewd eyes. Standing in front of a man like this, I felt helpless and instinctively covered my chest with my hands.

I had already unbuttoned my shirt completely, but Yang Feng wouldn’t let me take it off. Instead, he told me to take off my underwear as well. I did as he said and threw my underwear on the sofa.

“Good, well done. Come sit here!” Yang Feng patted the coffee table, gesturing for me to sit on it. I had no choice but to do as he said.

I went over and sat on the coffee table. Yang Feng took off his clothes, and I immediately saw his half-dangling penis. I couldn't help but gasp. To be honest, I hadn't seen a bigger or longer penis since we broke up, not even my current husband's.

I sat down, and Yang Feng told me to spread my legs, but he started masturbating. He said, "Show me how you masturbate!"

"I can't," I said. It's not that I don't know how to masturbate; I don't know how many times I've secretly masturbated in the shower over the past year. But to masturbate in front of someone else, let alone Yang Feng, even my husband, I couldn't do it.

Seeing my determination, Yang Feng changed his tone and said, "Then suck my penis."

Oral sex? I'd never tried it before. "I can't!" I said.

"What? You can't do this, you can't do that, what can you even do?" Yang Feng said angrily.

"Hurry up, I have a lot of housework to do," I said.

"What a nuisance!" Yang Feng cursed, already straddling me.

I could clearly feel his skin pressed against my body, his hands holding my breasts, his tongue licking my nipples. I felt like I was getting an electric shock; my nipples were hard from his licking, and he gently bit them with his teeth. I opened my eyes and pretended not to feel anything as I looked at him.

One of his hands left my breasts and slowly moved to my private parts. I immediately grabbed his hand, knowing that if that place was attacked, I would soon be conquered by him. He forcefully shook off my hand and continued to explore there... My God, his fingers were already touching my pubic hair. He skillfully parted the hair and pressed his thumb against my clitoris.

"Oh..." I couldn't help but moan, knowing that a little lubrication had already flowed out.

"Feeling it?" Yang Feng asked.

I nodded slightly. After all, we used to be a couple, and I just hoped he could be gentle with me.

"Your body is still so sensitive after so long, it's really exciting," Yang Feng said while rubbing my clitoris with his thumb.

I could feel his erection in my calves. Perhaps stimulated, I slowly relaxed my body, and my hands began to gently hold Yang Feng's hands. After kissing my breasts, Yang Feng's head started to kiss downwards... oh no, don't kiss me there.

I stepped back, but Yang Feng held my thighs tightly, burying his head in my private parts. I cried out, "Ah!" as my two firm, white thighs clamped tightly around his head.

"Don't... lick there... ah..." I said.

Yang Feng seemed not to hear me, forcefully spreading my legs and kissing my labia minora. "Oh..." This time the sensation was even more intense.

Yang Feng's tongue teased my clitoris and licked my vulva. Oh, if this were with my husband, I would definitely moan with pleasure. My vagina was already overflowing; I felt the love juice flowing down to my anus.

"Your husband doesn't treat you like this, does he?" Yang Feng said.

"Mmm...!" I said.

Yang Feng used his hands to part my labia, licked my vaginal walls, and inserted his fingers into my vagina. The soft, tingling sensation spread throughout my body, and I couldn't help but caress my breasts. This action aroused Yang Feng's animalistic nature, and he seemed to be unable to wait any longer.

Yang Feng pulled me close and placed me on the sofa. Then, holding his penis, he aimed it at my vagina and thrust it in. He had a habit of going deep the first time, then slowly increasing the depth. Sure enough, he thrust right up to my cervix, and I couldn't help but cry out because it hurt quite a bit; I hadn't experienced that depth in a long time.

"Be gentle!" I warned.

"Wow, still so tight after all this time of marriage, that's rare!" Yang Feng said, as he began to slowly thrust in and out.

Yang Feng grabbed my legs and spread my thighs wide. Each of his thrusts was so powerful, his glans slamming against my cervix again and again. Because of the intense impact, I clung tightly to Yang Feng's shoulders. Such strength and intensity were indeed beyond what my husband, who was over forty, could provide. I half-opened my eyes, enjoying the bone-deep pleasure brought by Yang Feng's thrusts, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. I was completely in the zone, using every pore of my body to absorb every breath Yang Feng gave me.

I had to use moans to release the suppressed pleasure; with each of Yang Feng's thrusts, I let out a soft cry, my snow-white legs tightly gripping Yang Feng's waist, urging him to penetrate deeper.

"How is it? Much better than that old man, right?" Yang Feng said proudly.

Yang Feng unhooked my legs, placed them on his shoulders, and began to thrust in and out with great force. Under Yang Feng's relentless thrusting, my vagina was pulled out in large amounts of vaginal fluid, which flowed down my snow-white buttocks, soaking a large area of the sofa. My legs were pressed against my chest by him, and the thrusting became more intense, the muscles in my legs taut, each insertion hitting my most sensitive spots.

"Oh...no..." I swayed my head back and forth with Yang Feng's thrusts, one hand kneading my full breasts, the other tightly gripping Yang Feng's arm.

"Ah...I...can't take it anymore..." I gasped for breath, my throat seemingly losing its function, I knew I was about to reach orgasm.

"Want to orgasm? Not a chance!" Yang Feng suddenly pulled out his penis and stopped all movement.

"What…" I felt like I'd fallen from a great height into a deep abyss.

"If you want it, do it yourself!" Yang Feng sat down on the sofa. "Come on! Sit on my lap, and the rest is up to you."

Right now, all I wanted was for him to ejaculate quickly so I could be free. Besides, I craved the orgasm I hadn't experienced in so long. Without thinking, I climbed on top of him, gently thrusting my hips, pressing my labia against his penis, and began to slide up and down. His penis quickly entered my body. Yang Feng closed his eyes again, overwhelmed with pleasure.

He grasped my breast with one hand, wrapped his other arm around my waist, and kissed my earlobe. I thrust my hips frantically, "So good."

My heart was pounding, a mix of tension, unease, humiliation, guilt, shame, and pain surging through me.

"Long'er, is it good?" Yang Feng asked.

"Mmm..." Actually, I didn't hear what he said at all; my will was completely focused on achieving climax.

Just then, the phone rang. I jumped, snapping back to reality. Yang Feng, as if he'd discovered something amusing, suddenly picked me up. My feet lifted off the ground, and I cried out, instinctively grabbing his neck for balance.

"What are you doing?" I yelled.

"Let me answer the phone for you!" Yang Feng said, carrying me to the phone and pressing the speakerphone button for me.

"Hello, is this Mother?" came A Xin's voice from the other end.

Poor me, I was being held by Yang Feng, and he was tossing my hips around. Every time I landed, his glans pressed against my uterus, causing a dull ache.

"Yes... Xiao Xin... ah... what... is it...?" I said, trying to suppress the pleasure in my body.

"I'm going out to eat with my classmates today, so you don't need to cook for me!" A Xin said.

"Oh... okay... I know!" I wished I could hang up as soon as possible.

"Bye!"

"Ah..." Yang Feng jabbed me hard, and I couldn't help but scream, "No...please...be gentle..."

"What do you mean, 'be gentle'?" Ah Xin's voice came from the phone again. What? He hadn't hung up yet. I was startled.

I hurriedly said, "Oh...no...nothing, I was talking to the gas delivery guy!" How could I come up with such an excuse?

"Oh, I'll hang up if there's nothing else." This time I was sure Ah Xin had really hung up before I dared to speak.

I couldn't take it anymore, and at this moment Yang Feng was also breathing heavily. He said, "You bitch...I'm going to cum!"

"Don't...cum inside!" I shouted.

Yang Feng pretended not to hear me and thrust violently in his final sprint. I frantically shook my head, and he suddenly yelled, a gush of hot semen shooting into my body. I shuddered, as if electrocuted, arching my back and throwing my head back, my black hair falling messily across my dazed face. I had also reached my climax.

The world fell silent. Yang Feng put me down and collapsed onto the sofa, panting. "Ah, it's been so long since I've felt this good!" Yang Feng said.

I ignored him and quickly ran to the bathroom to clean up the semen. I was so stupid; why didn't I tell him to put on a condom first? What if I got pregnant? Luckily, it was my safe period, otherwise I would have had to take the pill. I wiped the semen clean with tissues and returned to the living room. Yang Feng had already put his clothes back on.

"Madam, I'm leaving now, don't worry about me!" Yang Feng said.

"Remember to keep your promise," I said.

"Of course, I'm a man of my word, I'll deliver it to you by this time tomorrow!" Yang Feng said, then picked up his briefcase, opened the door, and left.

Watching Yang Feng leave, I slumped helplessly onto the sofa. Would things really end like this? I asked myself. I hope so, I don't know.

I spent the whole day in a daze, not knowing when it got dark. Ah Xin had already returned home, but Guo Xi hadn't come back yet. I had planned to wait for the whole family to have dinner together, but Guo Xi called to say he had to entertain a client and might not be back until very late, telling us not to wait for him at the door.

Ah Xin and I had no choice but to start eating. While we ate, Ah Xin kept giving me strange looks, making me feel very uncomfortable.

"Mom," Ah Xin called me for the first time; she always called me "Mother" before.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"No...nothing," Ah Xin said, lowering her head and continuing to eat.

"Is something bothering you? You can tell Mom!" I really wanted to improve our relationship, since we'd all be living together in the future, and I wanted our family to be happy.

"Actually, my ex-mother asked me to lunch!" Ah Xin said.

I was startled, but pretended to be calm and said, "That's normal!"

"No, she wants me to leave you and live with her," Ah Xin said.

"That won't do!" I blurted out, immediately realizing my lapse in composure. "I'm sorry!" You see, Chen Xin is Guo Xi's lifeblood, and at Guo Xi's age, she probably won't be able to have more children.

"I didn't agree to her," Xin said calmly.

"Oh, I see!" I said, feeling relieved.

Xin quickly finished his meal and returned to his room. I understood him; both were family, and it was too difficult for him, at such a young age, to make a choice. Watching his lonely figure, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.

After packing my things, I turned on the TV to wait for Guoxi to come back, but time slowly passed, and I finally couldn't wait any longer, so I decided to take a shower and go to sleep first.

Warm water washed over my skin, and I cupped my breasts in my hands, gazing at them absentmindedly. Honestly, I didn't know when they had become so big; my hands couldn't cover them at all, and they didn't sag at all. I couldn't help but recall the pleasure of Yang Feng vigorously kneading them this morning. Inadvertently, I stroked my nipples.

Ah. What am I doing? I already have a beloved husband and son. I immediately snapped back to reality and picked up the shampoo.

"It's finished." I shook the bottle; it was empty. Luckily, I had already bought a new one, but it was in the room. I wrapped myself in a bath towel and went back to the room to get the new shampoo.

When I returned with the shampoo, I saw the bathroom door was open, even though I had closed it. Curious, I cautiously approached and peeked inside. Oh my god! There was Ah Xin masturbating. He was smelling the underwear I had just worn, his penis covered by my bra. Don't smell that.

How could Ah Xin do such a thing? Even though we're not related by blood, we're still mother and son. But from another perspective, to Ah Xin, I'm just a sexual object, a woman. He repeatedly licked the stains on the underwear. Ah, I can't touch that shameful part! Ah Xin wanted to violate his mother. This is wrong! I'm your mother after all!

He ejaculated, he ejaculated into my bra.

I hid behind the door, waiting for Ah Xin to return to his room before slipping into the bathroom. What should I do now? How am I supposed to face Ah Xin? He thought I hadn't noticed. I picked up the bra he had used to collect his semen. Ugh, so much. The entire bra was soaked with his semen. Sticky, even though I had just washed it. But a strong smell and warmth traveled through my hand to my brain. It looked kind of delicious. Ah, Ah Xin!

Am I really that promiscuous? I was played with by Yang Feng this morning, and now I'm fantasizing about my son's semen. No, I can't do this. I quickly finished showering and went to bed to wait for my husband, Guo Xi, to come home.

Guoxi came home at 3 a.m., reeking of alcohol, and climbed into bed to sleep. I leaned towards him, pulling back the covers to reveal my deliberately sexy lingerie.

"Guoxi, I can't sleep, how about we do it?" I rarely take the initiative to make love to him, but tonight I felt I had to satisfy my husband to balance my own feelings.

Guoxi turned his back to me and said, "I'm tired, I have to get up early tomorrow."

"It's been over a month..." I said softly. But Guoxi was already asleep. Guoxi had been

quite busy these past few days. I heard there was a leadership reshuffle, and it was likely to favor the younger generation of leaders. Guoxi wanted to take advantage of this time to prove himself and show that he still had the ability. I understood Guoxi; he was working tirelessly for this family, and I wanted to support him from behind and protect our home.

I gently tucked him in and lay down beside him, falling asleep peacefully.
"I'm leaving!" Guo Xi set off early in the morning.

"Aren't you going to have breakfast first?" I asked.

"No, I have to rush to a meeting, a very important one!" Guo Xi said.

"Then, be careful on the road," I said.

"Okay!" Guo Xi grabbed his shoes and opened the door to leave.

Now only A Xin and I were left in the house. I didn't know how to face him. Since he thought I hadn't noticed, I'd pretend I didn't.

"Xin, are you coming back for dinner today?" I asked.

"The adult college entrance exam is using our school as the exam venue today, so there's no school today," A Xin said.

Ah! This is bad. A Xin doesn't have to go to school, but what about when that bastard Yang Feng comes to return the film… I was still thinking. The doorbell rang. It was Yang Feng.

"He must...forgot his keys!" I rushed to open the door before Ah Xin could.

I only opened it a crack, and sure enough, it was Yang Feng. He smiled at me, and I quickly winked at him, mouthing, "My...son...is...still...at...home."

"Why are you mute?" Yang Feng shouted, that damn guy.

"Who is it!" Ah Xin rushed over and opened the door.

"Oh, Xiao Xin, don't you have to go to school?" Yang Feng said.

"It's Brother Feng, Dad just left!" Ah Xin said.

"Really? It's okay, you can find your mother, right? Madam!" Yang Feng said.

"Yes...yes!" I stammered.

"Is that thing yours now, or..." Yang Feng said.

I interrupted Yang Feng, saying, "Xiao Xin, Yang Feng and I are going out for a bit. You go ahead and have breakfast!" Before A Xin could reply, I closed the door.

"Where shall we talk?" Yang Feng put his hand on my shoulder, which I abruptly pulled away.

"Please show some respect!" I said.

"But you're dressed like this, it's making things difficult for people!" Yang Feng said.

Only then did I realize I was still wearing the light blue, semi-transparent bra I had specially chosen for my husband last night. It would be terrible if the neighbors saw me like this. I wanted to open the door and go back inside, but I didn't have the key. I couldn't ask A Xin to open the door, or they would become suspicious.

"How about we go up to the rooftop?" Yang Feng suggested.

"Yes, this is the top floor, the closest to the rooftop," I said, too lazy to answer Yang Feng, and ran up to the roof myself. Yang Feng followed closely behind. When I reached the rooftop, there was no one there. I saw Yang Feng close the rooftop door.

"Okay, give me back the negatives and photos," I said.

Yang Feng took a file folder out of his briefcase. "What you want is in there," he said.

I reached out to take it, but Yang Feng blocked my hand. "It's not that easy to give it back!" he said.

"You...!" I knew he wouldn't give it to me so easily; he just wanted to play me again!

"Seeing your outfit today, I'm thinking about 'that' again!" Yang Feng said. I knew it.

Looking at the briefcase Yang Feng was dangling in his hand, so close yet so far away. "How about it? One more time, and it'll be gone forever!" Yang Feng said.

"Let me see if it's true first?" I held out my hand.

"Okay!" Yang Feng opened the briefcase and handed me a stack of photos.

I looked through them one by one. It was ridiculous; how could I have let him take these photos back then? I felt so stupid.

"You miss it, don't you!" Yang Feng said. "What's your decision?"

I gritted my teeth and squeezed out a few words, "The...last...time!" After saying that, I threw down the photos and took off my underwear.

I lowered my hands from my breasts, looking confidently at Yang Feng. The wind tousled my long hair as I displayed my most prized body on the deserted rooftop to a man I utterly despised.

"Oh, what a desperate look," Yang Feng murmured, circling me and lewdly scanning me up and down.

"Get down!" he commanded.

I crawled on all fours onto the cold concrete of the rooftop. "Spread your legs a little wider. How am I supposed to admire your beautiful genitals when they're so narrow?" Yang Feng said.

"Shameless!" I retorted, but obediently spread my legs anyway.

Yang Feng squatted down and placed his hand on my buttocks. "You know, how beautiful your curves are, especially here!" Yang Feng extended a finger and slid it up and down along the cleft of my vulva through my underwear. "What a plump vulva! It's so tempting to touch." He began to tease my clitoris.

"Oh! It's already wet!" Yang Feng said.

"I would never...do that!" I said.

"Is that so?" Yang Feng pulled down my underwear.

"No!" I cried out.

"Shut up, you slut." Yang Feng slapped my buttocks.

"Ah!" It hurt. That awful Yang Feng showed no mercy. I cursed this man in my heart.

Yang Feng continued to play with me with his finger. "It really is wet, you little liar!" Yang Feng said.

Anyone would react like this if played with like this; it's a physical issue, just that my body is more sensitive. I couldn't stop the flow of fluid myself.

"This is the sensitive constitution every man dreams of, that old man got lucky," Yang Feng said.

"Please stop talking," I said.

I felt Yang Feng insert a finger into my genitals and start thrusting. "I was just saying, didn't you used to like me praising you? Why don't you like it anymore?" Yang Feng said.

"No... ah... please stop!" My sensitive body couldn't handle the stimulation.

"Right, how could I forget? One finger certainly won't satisfy you, how about two?" Yang Feng switched to two fingers.

"Ah..."

"Much better, isn't it!" Yang Feng said.

"Please spare me!" I said.

Yang Feng not only didn't stop, but instead worked even harder with his fingers. "Your body doesn't seem to say that!"

"Ah..." The pitiful nectar dripped onto the ground.

"Oh, so much juice, like it's been stored up for a long time, have you been waiting for me to fuck you?" Yang Feng said smugly.

"No way!" I said.

"Let's see how long you can keep up this act!" Yang Feng's thrusting speed increased.

"Oh... ah..." That was all I could make. If this continued, he was bound to bring me to orgasm several times!

"I can't take it anymore, hurry... hurry up and fuck me!" If it weren't for wanting to end this nightmare as soon as possible, I would never have said such shameful words.

"Hahahaha~~!" Yang Feng let out a piercing laugh. "Look at you now, what's the difference between you and a bitch who needs to be fucked?"

"Ah!" Because of my words, I am now completely humiliated, and I really regret it.

I thought Yang Feng would take further action, but he just came in front of me, lifted my head and said, "You want me to fuck you so much, but I won't!"

He stood up, took out his penis and quickly stroked it a few times, and then a glob of white semen shot out. "Ah!" Because it happened so suddenly, I didn't have time to react, and the smelly semen landed squarely on my face.

"You!!!" I couldn't think of any vicious words to curse him; I was too angry to speak!

"Here you go!" Yang Feng tossed me his official documents and his lighter. "Burn them all! See you later!"

With that, Yang Feng zipped up his pants and left! I lay there dumbfounded, wondering what his mindset was. This was too easy; it was actually worrying, especially his "see you later." I had a feeling something was going to happen! But whatever, I had the photos; I wasn't afraid of him anymore!

Could fire really burn everything out? "Probably," I thought. A plume of thick, pungent smoke billowed upwards like a black dragon, destroying all the negatives and photographs. I hoped the nightmare would end there.

After the flames were completely extinguished, I returned home. Ah Xin looked at me suspiciously; I knew he had questions.

"Yang Feng wanted to give your father a gift, but I refused!" This was the lie I had prepared. Guo Xi had told me that Yang Feng had indeed given my husband gifts to curry favor before.

"Oh! I see." Ah Xin seemed to understand.

He probably hadn't noticed anything unusual on my face. The semen I had just wiped off still had a strong, fishy smell. Damn it, I had to take a thorough shower. I went to the bathroom, lost in thought. I love this place. Once the door is closed, it's my own space. There's no disturbance here; I feel completely free.

I decided to take a bath, which is especially helpful for relieving fatigue. The bathtub was full of water, and I had already taken off my clothes and was ready to get in when there was a knock at the door.

"Knock...knock...knock..." A series of urgent knocks. "Mom!" It was Shin-chan's anxious voice.

My nerves tensed up again. Why was Shin-chan knocking at this time? Had something happened? "What's wrong, Shin-chan?" I immediately wrapped myself in a bath towel and opened the door.

Just then, Shin-chan rushed in, and to my surprise, he was completely naked.

"Mom, let me help you wash your back!" Shin-chan said, holding a bar of soap.

"What? Scrub my back?" I was sure I heard correctly. If Shin-chan were just a kid, I could easily bathe with him, but Shin-chan is an 18-year-old adult. Besides, last night I saw him use my underwear to masturbate. This was clearly sexual assault.

"Yes, I used to scrub my mom's back all the time!" Shin-chan said.

"But... no need, I can do it myself..." I said.

"My old mom was so much better to me!" Shin-chan said, looking down.

I was helpless when Shin-chan's ex-mother was mentioned. To keep Guo-xi, my only son, I had to keep his heart; he was Guo-xi's lifeblood.

"Alright then!" I decided to use my actions to bridge the gap between us. If Ah Xin continued to deny me as his mother, this family would break apart at any moment. At this point, I couldn't treat Ah Xin as just another person without blood ties; I had to treat him as my own son!

Ah Xin came to me, and I kept my eyes fixed on the floor, not daring to look at him. But as he approached, his penis came into view, and I was startled. I noticed that Ah Xin's penis was thicker than his father's. Oh, that size must have driven many young girls crazy. Ah, what am I thinking?

Just as I was lost in thought, Ah Xin reached out to pull back my bath towel. This action brought me back to my senses.

"No," I said, pressing my hands tightly against the bath towel.

"Does anyone shower with a bath towel wrapped around them?" Shin-chan laughed!

"I know, but..." I hesitated for a moment, but still took off the bath towel in front of Shin-chan. I told myself, "This is your own son in front of you, what's there to be shy about? There's no barrier between mother and son." With this thought, I relaxed.

"Mom..." Shin-chan froze, dropping the soap in his hand.

I saw Shin-chan's penis rapidly swell; it was probably the first time he'd seen a woman's naked body. I turned away, unable to look him in the eye, and sat down on a small stool.

A spoonful of slightly warm water flowed over my back, followed by a hot hand—it was Shin-chan. He started scrubbing my back.

"Mom, you're so beautiful!" Shin-chan said.

"Thank you!"

"Mom, what are your measurements?" Shin-chan asked.

"This..." Can you ask that? I think so.

"Mommy~~~!!" Shin-chan exclaimed.

"It's... 36D-25-35!" I said, I really couldn't do anything with him.

"I knew it!" Shin-chan couldn't help but say.

"I knew what?" I said.

"Oh, nothing, haha!" Shin-chan chuckled a few times, this little guy probably already knew.

"Mommy! Do you know?" Shin-chan suddenly fell silent and said.

"What?" I said.

"Actually, my biological mother wasn't good to me!" Shin-chan's movements slowed down: "So, I hope you can love me well!"

"Okay... as your current mother, I will love you well." I said.

"Mommy, your skin is so smooth." Shin-chan pressed his face against my back. "So beautiful!"

I was startled, and at the same time, Shin-chan's hand was already holding my breast. "Shin-chan, you...you can't do this..." I pressed his hand down and said.

"Why?" Shin-chan looked at me blankly, "Why can't I? I...I just wanted to..." Shin-chan lowered his head and knelt on the ground, dejected.

"I'm sorry!" I turned around and helped him up, "You just crave your mother's love."

"Yes!" Shin-chan said, his voice trembling. How could I bear to do this? He's just a child.

"Fine, you can help Mommy wash her front!" I said.

"Really? Mommy!" Shin-chan looked up at me happily,

and I smiled and nodded.

"Great!" Shin-chan jumped into my arms and opened his mouth to suck on one of my nipples.

This little devil, I only told him to wash, not to... Ah, a wave of pleasure washed over me as a hand touched my genitals.

"No...that won't do!"

"Didn't Mom tell me to wash my front?" Xiao Xin said, "Now I'll wash it for you!"

I was speechless. Xiao Xin continued his actions. My body, which had just been teased by Yang Feng, was now aroused again by Xiao Xin. My nipples had been licked hard by Xiao Xin, and his hand gently stroked my pubic hair.

"Mom, you're so beautiful. You're making me aroused!" Xiao Xin said.

Xiao Xin stood up, and his erect penis stood straight in front of me. "Ah..." I looked away.

"Mom, can you wash me too?" Xiao Xin said.

"Well..." I secretly looked at his penis, which was already visibly erect. "Oh!" I still didn't dare to look at it directly. While I hesitated, Xiao Xin had already pulled my hand and placed it on his penis.

"Ah!" It's so thick, almost alive. I could feel its pulse in my palm. It's so hot, like a burning stick. I instinctively started stroking it. It's so long, as long as two hands.

"Oh~~~ Mommy..." Shin-chan tilted his head back and murmured.

"Mommy! It feels so good!" Shin-chan groaned. "Mommy, can I use your mouth?"

"No! No!" I stopped and turned my face away.

"Why? Mommy." Shin-chan was excited, but suddenly became disappointed.

"No, we're mother and son!" I said.

"But..." Shin-chan seemed even more shocked.

I looked at his penis; it looked like he was about to ejaculate. "Let me help you with this!" I pressed my breasts against his penis, I knew this was called breast play, a technique a former boyfriend had taught me.

I cupped my breasts around his penis and rubbed them up and down.

"Oh! So good! Mom." Xiao Xin seemed surprised that I would do it this way, moaning with pleasure, "Mom, your breasts are so soft. Oh… I'm going to cum!" So fast?

"Oh!" Xiao Xin groaned.

A white stream shot straight onto my face, hair, and chest.

So much, so hot.

"So good!" Xiao Xin said. "Mom, let's do it again."

"No, you're already satisfied, you should leave!" I said.

Hearing this, Xiao Xin had no choice but to obediently leave the bathroom.

I closed the door and went back into the bathtub to soak in the warm water. My heart was still pounding. If Xiaoxin hadn't ejaculated so quickly, I don't know if he would have… I really need to think this through. I treat Xiaoxin like my own son, but he only sees me as a mature woman, a sexual object. I really don't know how this will develop. If my husband, Guoxi, continues to lose interest in sex, I'm afraid my body won't be able to handle it.

I don't consider myself a promiscuous woman, but why do I always encounter these things? I must be more careful with my actions in the future, and I must never let people think I'm one of those promiscuous women again.

Xiaoxin's semen was really plentiful. As I smeared the still slightly warm semen, I suddenly had an impulse—so much, could I cover my whole body with it? I felt ridiculous. It's not like I'm using shower gel; why would I cover myself in it? If only Guoxi were like Xiaoxin! Without realizing it, Xiaoxin's young penis appeared in my mind. Guoxi probably had a similar physique when he was young.

What's wrong with me? I'm going to fall into depravity. I shook my head, deliberately trying to stop thinking about it, and focused on finishing my shower.

When I came out of the shower, Xiaoxin was gone. Thankfully, it wasn't awkward.

Guoxi didn't come back for lunch, nor did he call, which was unusual. I figured something must have happened, but I didn't know what. I dialed his phone, but it was off. I called his workplace, but no one answered. I was so worried. The matter wasn't resolved until the evening.

Around 9 PM, Guo Xi's colleague, Xiao Gang, took her husband, who was completely drunk, home. Xiao Gang told me that Guo Xi was intoxicated and gave me the basic details. It turned out that it was Guo Xi's workplace's inaugural meeting that day, where a series of leadership appointments and dismissals were announced. Her husband was relieved of his original position and relegated to a less demanding role. What shocked me even more was that his position was given to a man named Yang Feng! My God, Yang Feng!! It was him!

That night, Yang Feng hosted a promotion celebration banquet at a hotel. Guo Xi insisted on drinking and eventually got drunk. While drunk, he said some things he shouldn't have. Fearing offending his new boss, no one dared to take him home. Xiao Gang, who usually had a relatively good relationship with Guo Xi, took him home. After I thanked Xiaogang, he took his leave.

Guoxi, again, why is he so stubborn? It's a young person's world now. Since he's already made up his mind, he should try to be more open-minded. Why ruin himself like this?

I helped Guoxi back to his room. He was still muttering about drinking. It seems this blow has really hit him hard. No wonder, he's dedicated over 20 years of his youth to his workplace, and now a simple dismissal has ruthlessly erased all his years of hard work. It's truly heartbreaking.

Guoxi lay down on the bed and quickly fell asleep. Looking at her sleeping husband, I noticed that Guoxi's hair had turned much grayer. He's sacrificed so much for this family; the whole family's finances depend on him alone. He's probably over 30. Guoxi, you should rest.

I've decided to start looking for a job tomorrow. I can't let Guoxi shoulder so much alone, and more importantly, it's for the future of our family. But I'm a little worried. At my age, will I be able to find a suitable job so easily?

Will I? In my daze, I unknowingly drifted off to sleep…

My feet were aching from walking. I'd been out all day, visiting countless job postings, but not a single one was suitable. Compared to a few years ago, the hiring requirements are much higher now. There are secretarial undergraduates like me everywhere, and the pay isn't as good as it used to be. It's really tough. Several companies took my materials and told me to wait for their notification, but I know that's a rejection.

Back home, I threw down my handbag, lay down on the sofa, completely devoid of motivation. Suddenly, I thought of my old company. The benefits were indeed very generous, but then I remembered that lecherous manager. I couldn't stand him, that's why I quit. Just thinking about him makes me want to vomit; there's no one more repulsive than him.

Just then, Guoxi returned. I asked him curiously, "Guoxi, why are you back so early?"

Guoxi said expressionlessly, "They treat me like an outsider now. They don't give me any real work, so I just came back."

"Aren't you afraid the boss will say you left early?" I asked worriedly.

"Actually, they've been fed up with me for a long time. Early retirement is just a matter of time. I also offended that kid Yang Feng the other day, and I don't think he'll let me off the hook either," Guoxi said resentfully.

"Then what should you do?" I said.

"Just take it one step at a time!" Guoxi also sat on the sofa, looking quite listless.

I hesitated for a moment, then tentatively said to Guoxi, "Guoxi, I'd like to find a job, okay?"

Guoxi turned to look at me, and after a while replied, "Long'er, I'm really useless. Now you have to go to work again, it's really..."

"It's okay, I just hope to help you out a bit, you're too tired!" I said.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, I...!" Guoxi said.

I didn't have any complaints at all. I hoped Guoxi would cheer up, after all, we all need to work together now.

I didn't say anything more. In the afternoon, after Guoxi went to work, I found my old company's phone number in my drawer...

"Hello! Is this Manager Lin?" I dialed the manager's office.

"Oh, it's Miss Long, long time no see, where have you been making your fortune lately!" Manager Lin recognized my voice immediately.

"Manager Lin, do you still need a secretary?" I asked bluntly.

"Do you want to come back?" Manager Lin asked.

"Yes," I replied.

"Oh, I see. But my current secretary is very 'capable,'" Manager Lin said, emphasizing the word "capable"—he's still as lecherous as ever.

"So, there's no position?" I asked.

"Not quite, Miss Long. You know I've always admired you. I believe your 'ability' is definitely better than your current secretary's. For your sake, I can fire her," Manager Lin said.

I understood what he meant, of course. I said, "Manager Lin, I won't do this kind of deal. I hope you don't mistake me for that kind of woman."

"Is that so, Miss Long? Actually, it's fine with me. It's your decision. But let me give you a piece of advice: no matter how beautiful a flower is, it can't be separated from the soil. Think about it carefully!" Manager Lin hung up after saying that.

'No matter how beautiful a flower is, it can't be separated from the soil.' I fell into deep thought. There are plenty of men like Manager Lin and Yang Feng in society. No matter where you go, you'll find them, and the experience will be the same everywhere. In this environment, where are the pure and innocent flowers? Basically, immoral transactions have become part of the job. Work ability is secondary; what matters more is how to please the boss. Like my husband, if you only focus on work, you'll end up being kicked aside.

I thought of my son, Xiaoxin. I'm his sexual fantasy, and summer vacation is coming soon. Having him at home makes me feel uneasy and embarrassed. Although we're not blood relatives, he still calls me "mother." Incest is taboo and condemned by the world. I don't want that scene to actually happen. Rather than that, it's better to... as long as I can find my place and keep my mindset unchanged...

I called Manager Lin again.

"Manager Lin, I think I can handle this," I said.

"Oh, really?" Manager Lin seemed surprised. "Really?"

"Yes!" I said resolutely.

"Then I hope you can come to the company right now. Basically, I'll have an interview!" Manager Lin said.

An interview? No matter how nicely it sounds, it's useless. Who doesn't know how dark it is in reality? "Okay, I'm coming now!" I said.

"I'm so looking forward to it, Miss Long. Don't make me too anxious," Manager Lin said.

After hanging up, I looked at the photo of my husband and me hanging on the wall. Guoxi, all of this is for this family. Tears welled up in my eyes.

Despite this, I still made a point of dressing up. I picked out a strapless dress, but it seemed a bit too small, especially around the chest area, making it look very narrow. Had my breasts really gotten bigger? Oh well, I just hung up my handbag, put on my high heels, and went to my old company.

In just a few years, the company had changed a lot; it had grown larger, and everyone there was a completely new face—I didn't recognize a single one. I went to the manager's office.

Manager Lin's office had changed too. Before, it was just a desk, a computer, and a few chairs, but now he had combined two rooms, laid out a red carpet, and decorated the office like a five-star suite.

A beautiful girl opened the door; she seemed to be Manager Lin's new secretary.

As soon as Manager Lin saw me come in, he rushed over and told the pretty girl to leave. The girl suspiciously closed the door.

"Oh, Miss Long is here! Welcome, welcome!" His smile was disgusting.

I sighed softly and said, "Manager Lin, I'm here for the interview."

Without saying a word, Manager Lin hugged me tightly from behind. Although I had expected him to do this, I still couldn't shake off my disgust, and I struggled slightly. I said, "Manager Lin, please let me go. I have something to say."

Manager Lin chuckled wickedly, "The interview was easy, so let me have my fun! You should know that, right? Ha...ha..."

Manager Lin was a full head shorter than me; his head was right at the back of my neck. He didn't let go; instead, he kept kissing my neck and hairline. This was clearly a flirting signal. Although I was mentally prepared, I was still slightly angry and extremely embarrassed. I struggled even harder, saying, "Manager Lin, I need to finish what I have to say. Let me go first." My struggle finally worked, and I freed myself from Manager Lin.

Seeing my resistance, Manager Lin's expression was quite displeased. He said, "Fine, go ahead."

"I hope your deal with [the other person] is only this once," I said.

"What, just once? Okay, but I can only put you in the Market Development Department, not as a secretary," Manager Lin said.

"Okay! It's a deal!" It's better in the Market Development Department, then I won't have to see you, you lecher, every day.

Manager Lin pounced on me again, but this time I didn't resist. I knew that resistance was futile. I just tilted my head back, closed my eyes, and waited for the nightmare to end.

At this moment, Manager Lin reached out and skillfully pulled down my suspenders along with my bra. While I hesitated, his hand directly grabbed one of my breasts and began to play with it, saying, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

The man I used to look down on was now playing with me, and I could only hang my head and helplessly lean against the desk, letting that lewd hand rub and knead my breast.

Manager Lin had one arm around my waist, while the other hand continued to caress and knead my breasts. At the same time, he slowly kissed my lips. Although I knew I couldn't resist his extremely intimate actions, I still shyly and instinctively tilted my face upward to avoid his ugly lips. He forced me so close that I almost collapsed onto the desk. Just as I was about to stand up, he preemptively pushed me down onto the desk again. Manager Lin pressed my body against mine and smoothly kissed my fragrant lips...

I struggled slightly for a moment, then resigned myself to letting him hold my lips.

His tongue pried open my lips, and I clenched my teeth tightly to prevent him from entering. After a period of gentle coaxing and persistent entanglement, I finally gave in and he took advantage of a moment when I was breathing to slip his tongue inside. With no other choice, I timidly welcomed his tongue and we kissed passionately.

Manager Lin held my tongue in his mouth and sucked on it wildly, while his hands were also busy, roaming all over my shapely body, thoroughly enjoying themselves.

I was breathless from his kisses, snorting through my nostrils. I was incredibly shy. A moment later, I felt something hard pressing against my lower abdomen, and I was ashamed to realize that my genitals were already wet…

Manager Lin stood up and quickly stripped off his clothes. I discovered that his penis was as ugly as he was—black, crimson, and grotesque. He leered as he pulled up my skirt and removed my underwear, saying, “Miss Long, you are like a holy and noble goddess. Today, I can finally fulfill my wish.”

With my underwear off, he shamelessly lifted my legs and pressed them against my body. I only felt my body sink, and then, without any resistance, he penetrated me deeply.

"Such a tight hole," Manager Lin said, "tighter than a virgin's!"

"You... be gentle..." I said, he was very rough and didn't care about other people's feelings at all.

"I know, is it too thick? Can't take it? This is what I'm so proud of." Manager Lin fucked even harder.

My pathetic body writhed, passively responding to each of his thrusts and poundings beneath him, enduring each of his rough and fierce stabs. To lessen the pain, I wrapped my legs around him from behind, trapping him between my thighs, welcoming each of his powerful thrusts. I was completely limp from the frenzied thrusting of his huge penis inside my vagina.

I don't consider myself a frigid woman, and I admit that my longing for sex stems only from the person I love, not from anyone else. But at this moment, my body involuntarily revealed a craving for sex, constantly enjoying the alluring pleasure in loveless intercourse. It was the same with Yang Feng that time; despite my conscious self-restraint, I still couldn't help but pursue the peak of desire.

Women are weak, and Manager Lin's madness and brutality were enough to defeat me. I could only moan helplessly and gasp for breath. His rhythm didn't slow down at all; like a wild beast, I began to scream wildly. This could be considered a form of resistance, but it only resulted in an even stronger thrust.

Only when a large patch of sweat soaked the huge office desk did Manager Lin pick me up, still lost in a frenzy of lust, and press me tightly against the floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall facing the street on the skyscraper, thrusting and pumping. It was as if he wanted to boast to the whole world about how he had defiled a celestial beauty, and to display to the world the image of this beautiful fairy being ravaged to the point of near death and panting. Manager Lin, like a madman, unleashed a series of brutal thrusts.

My dress and bra were still hanging around my waist, but I had already been thoroughly violated. Manager Lin then made me climb onto the glass curtain wall and penetrate me from behind. He wanted me to share his satisfaction. Looking out the window, I finally understood what it meant to have a panoramic view. Skyscrapers towered high above, and a row of houses lay below. Leaning against the glass curtain wall, I felt as if I were suspended in mid-air, like I was dreaming, like I was flying. I had no strength left and could only let him do as he pleased.

"Ugh... ah..." I could clearly feel him speeding up his pace.

"I can't take it anymore, I'm going to... cum...!" Manager Lin shouted.

I had reached the peak of ecstasy several times, my body convulsing, my vagina tightening. The pathetic pride of a woman had been cast aside, or perhaps I was simply choosing to forget it temporarily. My feelings at that moment were contradictory and varied, but regardless, as he relentlessly thrust and pumped deep inside me, his glans rubbing and grinding against my incredibly sensitive clitoris, I continued to respond to him with all my might, yielding and yielding, until he ejaculated wildly, shooting his semen into my parched womb.

"Ah..." I gripped his hand tightly and squeezed my breasts hard...

Before I knew it, the sun had already set, and the heat had subsided slightly. I was still pressed tightly beneath Manager Lin's obese body, my mind still reeling from the waves of tingling pleasure.

"Beauty, are you enjoying this?" Manager Lin asked lewdly.

I didn't answer him directly, only nodded, though my face was already flushed. I was sure my answer would please him.

Manager Lin laughed triumphantly, "Haha! I thought you, so cold as ice, were frigid!!"

"It still hurts a little!!" I acknowledged Manager Lin's ability, but I absolutely refused to acknowledge his technique.

Manager Lin couldn't help but laugh lewdly, "With a super beauty like you, how could I not fuck you hard! Haha!"

Pervert, I cursed inwardly. I picked up my clothes from the floor and put them on. After Manager Lin was dressed, I heard him say, "Come on, let's go have dinner together!" Without another word, he put his arm around me and started to walk out.

"No, I need to go home and cook," I said.

"Why cook? It's my treat," Manager Lin said.

"No, my husband can't cook, I have to go back," I said.

"Then let me take you home," Manager Lin said.

I had no choice but to get into his car. The car sped along the road, and he rambled on and on about something, which I can't remember clearly now. I only remember that as we parted, he said, "..."

"I've still decided to have you as my secretary."

I didn't agree, but... I didn't object either...

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