He made his mother pregnant three times.

At 10 PM, the Taiwan Bus was nearly empty, with only two or three passengers. The journey from Kaohsiung to Taipei was about to begin, and I was sitting unhappily in the last row with my mother. Why was I unhappy? It was because my mother had just given me a good scolding. It was just an accident that caused her to expose herself, not something I did on purpose. The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. My mother, on the other hand, was fast asleep after taking sleeping pills (to avoid motion sickness). With nothing else to do, an idea suddenly popped into my head: since she got scolded so badly for accidentally exposing herself, I might as well deliberately expose her. So, taking advantage of the dim light in the bus... In the dim light, and with the advantageous position in the last row where all the passengers were asleep, I boldly unbuttoned the top two buttons of my mother's blouse, then pushed up her tight skirt to reveal her alluring thighs. Next, I placed the bottle of sleeping pills next to her. After setting everything up, I sat on the other side to watch the show, and hid the V8 in a good spot, ready to start it at any time.

Not long after, an old man got up to use the restroom. Suddenly, he noticed my mother's appearance. He looked around to make sure no one was watching him, then leered at her. He then noticed the jar of sleeping pills and examined it for a while before gently shaking my mother. When she didn't react, he became bolder. He rubbed my mother's breasts with one hand while slowly slipping the other under her skirt. He then boldly removed her top and unhooked her bra. At that moment, her full breasts were revealed to my father-in-law and me. Of course, the video was also recorded. After removing her bra, my father-in-law's mouth began bustling around her breasts, biting and licking with practiced ease. Watching him, I felt a surge of sexual desire. Although I had molested my mother many times before while she slept, this time the excitement was stronger than ever.

Just as I was wondering why this was happening, and never imagining I would become so deeply fascinated by it, I noticed that my father-in-law had somehow left my mother's skirt and panties on the chair next to her, and her position had changed. Now my mother was sitting on the chair, her legs spread wide, and my father-in-law seemed almost paralyzed. I thought it might be because my mother was a so-called "white tiger" (a woman who is sexually impotent). However, it didn't take long before he started licking my mother's private parts, and he seemed quite pleased with himself. He even inserted his middle finger into her vagina. Suddenly, someone shouted, "My dear husband!" It was the old man's wife, and he hurriedly got up and left.

Hehe~ But I knew he would come back, and sure enough, he did. This time, he even took out his penis, but it seemed unable to get erect, only slightly enlarged. Seeing him spread my mother's legs apart again, I thought, "What will happen if this continues?" So I got up. As soon as I stood up, he was startled. We looked at each other, and I whispered, "What are you doing to my mother?" He trembled with fear, quickly apologized, and left. I then turned off V8. Hehe~ There were quite a few good shots. I took out some toilet paper and cleaned my mother's genitals before helping her put her clothes back on. Back home, I transferred the footage from the V8 to a videotape. At the time, I had no idea that this videotape would have so many sequels.

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Personal Experience:

After the Taiwan Bus incident, I'd been looking for opportunities to expose my mother, but unfortunately, she's very conservative. If it weren't for the wedding in Kaohsiung, her only tight-fitting dress would probably have remained forever in the closet. As the saying goes, perseverance pays off. Later, I not only found an opportunity, but I also discovered my mother's weakness: two cups of wine and she'd be completely drunk. However, I wasn't the first to discover this weakness, so I paid a heavy price—no, I should say my mother paid a heavy price too.

That day, we went back to our hometown for the New Year. That evening, someone suggested we play a drinking game, and even my mother was forced to drink two cups. However, she couldn't hold her liquor and my two cousins helped her upstairs to rest. After all, I was only 14 and didn't have much strength. I wanted to check on my mother, so I followed her upstairs. Just as I was about to open the door, I overheard my two cousins talking inside

: "I'm going first! You went first last time, so it's my turn this time."

"Okay!" [Hurry up!]

[Make her drink a few more shots of strong liquor, otherwise we'll be in trouble if she wakes up.]

[Don't worry! I've poured the whole bottle of XO down her throat.

] [Hehe~ This way we can keep going until dawn without any problem.]

Just as I was curious about what was going on and gently pushed open the door, I saw a scene that shocked me to no end. A naked woman was lying on top of a man, and another man was on top of her. The three of them were swaying back and forth. Judging from how wide the woman's legs were spread and the piston-like movements of the two men, I could tell that two penises were thrusting in and out of the woman's body. Of course, I didn't need to guess to know that the woman was my mother. But at that moment, I didn't want to say anything to stop them. Instead, I felt a strange excitement, even stronger than the excitement of exposing my mother. As time passed, they kept changing positions. Suddenly, I heard footsteps behind me, which startled me so much that I quickly slipped into the room and hid behind a clothes rack. Luckily, one of my cousins was licking my mother's private parts, and the other was playing with her breasts and didn't notice me. Then the door opened, and

my two younger cousins exclaimed in unison, "Wow! I knew you guys were doing it to her again

!" "You guys came up here anyway, don't tell me you're here to cover her with a blanket."

My cousin retorted, not to be outdone.

"Hehe~ We're here to wipe her sweat, with our tongues, hahaha."

"Hehe~ We're tired too, it's your turn."

With that, my cousins both stood by the bed.

"Sigh~ I always have to do what you guys have already done."

Even though he said that, my younger cousin quickly got into position.

"What can we do? We're the older cousins, hahaha."

I got more and more excited watching from behind the clothes rack, and in the end, my cousins went up together. They had a very tacit understanding when they were having sex with my mother, because as soon as one ejaculated, the other would take over. While waiting, they took turns playing with my mother's breasts. While conserving their energy, none of them were idle. The four of them took turns ejaculating inside my mother. From their conversation, I believed it wasn't their first time with her, but I didn't expect there to be something bigger to come.

Then came another sound of footsteps, and I could almost guess what they were going to do. Soon, my uncles and other male relatives appeared before me, and my cousins discreetly left my mother.

[Dad!] [You're here too!]

[Of course~ We're down there working together to get everyone drunk, while you guys are having fun here.]

[So, we can go at it until dawn again!]

My cousin excitedly said

. [Sigh~ All I can think about

is going at it until dawn. If only I were this serious about studying.] [Who told God to arrange such a beauty for us to enjoy ourselves? The timing, the place, and the people were all perfect. We couldn't help but want to.]

[Yeah, I thought we'd be exposed. After all, she's been penetrated by so many people and is all red and swollen. It's hard not to suspect something.

] [Hmm~ Luckily, she only said her whole body ached, so Uncle San thought it was because of a hangover.]

[And Uncle San even said it's because of a hangover, which is normal. I wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. I held it in for so long.]

[Haha, we can be so unrestrained thanks to this beauty who has never drunk alcohol and my third brother's explanation.]

After my eldest uncle finished speaking, he continued his battle with my second uncle and uncle. I had watched for so long and witnessed many moves. My pants were already full of semen. It turned out that my mother had been played with and raped like a rag doll all along. Later, I got tired and fell asleep without realizing it. When I woke up, I found that my mother had two penises in her mouth, one in each hand, one in each of her two holes, and another in her cleavage. It was quite a sight. So I picked up the V8 camera I brought on the trip and carefully filmed this scene. I even took close-ups of each penis and its owner.

I left dejectedly, only to find everyone still asleep when I got downstairs. So I went out for a walk by myself and didn't return until the afternoon. As soon as I walked in, everyone asked me with concern where I had been. I could only give them a few perfunctory answers. Seeing my cousins chatting and laughing with my mother, I felt a sense of pleasure, thinking:

[If Mom knew how they did it to her, would she still be laughing?]

Later, my father had to go back to Taipei early because of some business, while my mother and I prepared to take the bus back to Taipei the next day. All the way, I was thinking about how to take advantage of this good opportunity, while my mother innocently asked me what I wanted for breakfast. So, while waiting for the bus, I went to a pharmacy and a breakfast shop to buy breakfast and the tools for my entertainment later.

Although we were taking the Taiwan Bus again, it was crowded during the Lunar New Year and it was early morning, so even though my mom was sound asleep after taking sleeping pills, I had no chance at all. To make matters worse, we were sitting in the middle, which meant I could only grope her all over. The most daring thing I did was insert my right middle finger into her genitals. However, I was still pretty good to my mom. Knowing that her genitals were still red and swollen, I applied some ointment I bought from the pharmacy and pulled her underwear down to her knees. At the time, I thought that letting it air out and reducing friction with her underwear might help the swelling go down faster, so that's why I took off her underwear. Of course, I wasn't stupid enough to forget to put it back on before she woke up. After returning home from feeding

my

mother semen

, I couldn't wait to take advantage of my older brother's absence and rush into his room with a spare key to find fresh semen. Based on past experience, I believe that my older brother will have new products in the next few days. Why do I say that? This all goes back to when I was in fourth grade. At that time, we rented out the rooftop of our house to an older boy. I often went there, and that's when I started to be exposed to a lot of pornographic books and videos. It was also under the older boy's encouragement that I started giving my mother sleeping pills and taking the opportunity to molest her with him. However, neither of us actually inserted our penises into my mother's vagina at that time. I was unable to get an erection. The older boy was afraid of being discovered afterward. Later, I learned that he had been caught before, so he wasn't absolutely sure he wouldn't do it. That's why he taught me various techniques and knowledge, wanting to use me to have sex with my mother first and then have sex with her himself, so that he could frame me and make me the scapegoat.

Getting back to the point, I did indeed find the glass jar containing semen under his bed. Every time my older brother ejaculated, he would put the semen into the jar and then tell me to mix it into my mother's food. Sometimes, he would smear the semen on a handkerchief and, after my mother had taken sleeping pills and fallen asleep, he would cover her face with the semen-soaked handkerchief, making sure the semen side was facing up to avoid getting it on her face. My older brother said he wanted her to get used to the smell. He also said that this trick didn't work on any woman because he had observed my parents' sex through a hidden camera and found that they always used the normal position without any variation, and that the semen was always ejaculated inside my mother's body. Based on my account and his observations, he concluded that my mother didn't know what semen looked like or even what it tasted like.

I asked him how he observed it. He said that once after he masturbated, he forgot to clean up, leaving semen all over the floor. My mom happened to be going upstairs to hang laundry and went in to check on him. She stepped right on the semen and broke out in a cold sweat. My mom, thinking it was food spilled on the floor, helped him clean it up. My older brother even thought my mom was pretending not to know to avoid embarrassment. However, after hearing me say that my parents came from conservative families and that as far back as I can remember, the husband was the breadwinner and the wife stayed home, he realized that my mom genuinely didn't know, and that's why she dared to use this tactic.

As usual, I distributed the semen fairly before smearing the remaining semen on a handkerchief and waiting for night to fall. Actually, after two or three years of planning, I had increased the concentration of the semen considerably, and in some places I even used "undiluted" semen. For example, I used it as jam on white steamed buns or sandwiches for breakfast. At first, my mother would ask me what kind of jam it was, and I would casually say that a classmate gave it to me. He even told me that I had to let my mother try it. Unexpectedly, my mother actually believed me, and she never stopped eating it. But it's all thanks to the fact that I was the one feeding her!

"Is your mother asleep?"

My older brother suddenly appeared behind me, startling me.

"What!" [ You were acting suspiciously, you scared me!]

[Sorry? Your dad's not home

, is he?] [Of course not! You know he's always away on business.

] [Yeah.]

After saying that, my older brother sneaked back into my mom's room, and of course I followed. My older brother skillfully took off my mom's clothes while ravaging her body, but I wasn't as excited as before. Maybe it was because I had recently witnessed my mom being thoroughly raped! And I was used to my older brother molesting my mom, so I was actually a little unsatisfied, and I was planning all sorts of things to satisfy myself.

[Oh right! You can ejaculate now, right?]

My older brother stopped sucking on my mom's breasts and looked up at me.

[Hmm~ I've been masturbating a lot lately.]

[Why be so pathetic? You have a woman right in front of you, and a stunner at that.]

I knew he wasn't satisfied with just molesting my mom anymore; he wanted me to go first, so if my mom woke up and found out, I'd be the scapegoat. Heh~ But I'm not the same person anymore.

[That's what I was thinking too, so I'm making plans.] I casually teased him.

[Why bother? There's no time like the present, let's do it now.]

[No, I want something more exciting.] That was the truth.

[Okay!] [Don't forget to call me!]

[Of course, you'll be there too!]

After a few polite greetings, the older brother went back to his work, but I thought to myself: Calling you is no problem, but I'll have to wait until I have a plan.

[Idiot, I can't let him know my mom's weakness, otherwise I guarantee she'll be completely drunk the next day and let the older brother have his way with her.

] [By the way!] Big brother, if possible, could you order more fresh stock? I've been using up a lot of the original semen these past few months.

[No problem, I'll bring some brothers over for a handjob another day and that'll solve it.]

[Hmm~ These past few weeks, I've been doing what you said, putting some semen on my fingers and letting my mom smell it. I didn't expect that she'd unconsciously lick the semen off my hand while she was asleep.]

[Of course?]
[Hmm~ When I don't have enough semen, I often put my mom's head between my legs. But since it's not done often, I don't know when she'll get used to my taste.] [

Soon! Once she's used to the semen, it'll be much faster.]

[Hmm~ You can play around, I'm going to sleep now, remember to tidy up.]

[Don't worry!] [Don't you trust me?]

[Of course I trust you, you're an expert, but I still have to remind you, just in case.]

[Hmm~ Goodnight.]

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[

Mom~ Get up, breakfast is ready, can I eat?]

[Hmm~ My head is spinning.] Mom answered weakly.

Watching my mom eat my specially made semen sandwich always makes my little brother swell and feel uncomfortable. Especially when some semen gets on her lips, watching my mom lick it back with her tongue makes my blood boil.

Later, I told my mom I was going out to play, and also browsed the sex toy store, picking out a few fun things to buy. When I got home, my mom had already cooked dinner and was waiting for me.

[Mom is eating]

[Hmm~ I'll eat with you after Mom finishes washing up.]

My mother's gentle voice came from the bathroom. Of course, I used this opportunity to add some seasoning to the food. And I had to adhere to one principle: whether or not there was seasoning, you still had to take some. The purpose was simply to show my mother that we were all eating from the same plate, thus clearing myself of any suspicion. But remember, you can't eat anything with seasoning! You have to quickly throw it away when Mom isn't looking. It's quite wasteful, but consider it an investment! This time, I added some high-end seasoning, bought online. Today was my first time trying it out; I wonder how it went? I waited and waited until my mom finally finished her shower, and everything was going according to plan. But I was shocked when she collapsed before she even finished her meal. I was completely at a loss. Luckily, I found that she was still breathing and had a heartbeat, otherwise I really wouldn't know what to do. I almost thought I had killed her.

Sigh... At that moment, I decided I would never add such a strong drug to her food again. Otherwise, it would be a waste of time cleaning up the dishes and utensils she broke when she collapsed.

After a lot of fuss, I could finally start to enjoy my mother's delicious body. Plus, my mother had just taken a shower, and her body smelled wonderful, which excited me a lot. Without saying a word, I took off my clothes first. This time, I planned to do something different. So, I took out the glass test tubes I had prepared for chemistry class, and then slowly inserted the tubes into my mother's vagina. After that, I thrust in and out and rotated the test tubes. Today's goal was to fill each test tube with my mother's vaginal fluid. After each tube was filled, I plugged it with a cork and attached a label and markings.

I wonder how my mother would feel if she knew that her son had sealed and treasured her vaginal fluids in glass test tubes, and even later sold them to a perverted old man for profit when he was short of money.

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Honest and straightforward

: The reason I ended up selling my mother's vaginal fluids was actually quite unexpected. It happened one time when I was collecting my mother's vaginal fluids as usual, and someone rang the doorbell. I thought it was an older brother, so I opened the door without thinking. It turned out to be the building manager from downstairs who said he urgently needed to use the restroom and rushed there without waiting for my reply. However... In the end, he still didn't use the toilet because he actually urinated after seeing my mother's appearance. Later, I told him to clean up after himself because I didn't have time to take care of him. The lewd look he gave my mother made me want to punch him. After that, he kept asking me all sorts of questions, and even tried to ask me for the vaginal fluid I had collected. I just glared at him and said, "It's a thousand for one. Pay up if you want it, or forget it."

At that time, a thousand dollars was a lot of money for a junior high school student like me. I thought that price would scare him away, but he actually said it was cheap and that he wanted to buy ten first. He said he would go home and get ten thousand dollars for me. When I saw the shiny banknotes, of course I accepted. The money had already been given to me, so there was no need to turn down money. Therefore, my first job was selling my mother's vaginal fluids. Later, I found out that the manager had been eyeing my mother for a long time and had even offered a high price to have sex with her. However, I always declined, saying that my mother was in her fertile period or had just started her period. But I told him not to be disappointed, and that if the time was right and the price was right, I would definitely let him have his way.

As time went on, he became very open with me, even telling me about peeping at my mother while she was showering. Maybe he thought we were the same kind of people. However, I lied to him and said that my mother had only had sex with my father, and that I had a fetish for collecting my mother's vaginal fluids because I was afraid of committing incest. Later, he sometimes bought in such large quantities (he told me he sold some to people with this fetish for two thousand each), and I thought to myself: Damn it! What a bastard middleman. But I wasn't short of money, so I didn't care. Later, I started mixing half a bottle of vaginal fluid and half a bottle of saliva before selling it, and I limited the production to ten bottles a day. So, the ones I sold later were all diluted. Of course, I couldn't dilute them for my personal collection!

My first million was earned through my mother's sexual activity. I remember the day I earned that million, I let the manager touch my naked mother. Afterwards, the manager gave me another million, saying he felt ashamed because he had sold her for a higher price. But I didn't blame him; I even helped him finish his orders and allowed him to molest my mother. So, the extra million was returned to me. Later, I realized the manager was actually quite trustworthy. When I said he couldn't touch my mother, he never did. So, when I drugged my mother, I often let the manager get a share of the profits.

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Ready to Ejaculate

The days leading up to Dad's coming home are always my happiest time. Many might find this contradictory—doesn't Dad's gone and I'm done with my fun? Actually, a few weeks of simple living isn't bad, and it's a good way to conserve energy! But what truly excites me is that I get to play the "Ready to Ejaculate" game. Since Dad always makes love to Mom when he's home, playing this extremely dangerous game isn't risky. And I've been having sex with Mom for a long time, so friends and family all know Mom has a beastly son. But for their own selfish reasons, no one wants to expose it. After all, a beautiful and naive young woman like Mom isn't easy to find, especially one who's free! So everyone was very accommodating, and I often came up with new ideas to satisfy them, such as "preparing to ejaculate."

The game was quite simple: I first positioned my naked mother with her buttocks facing upwards, then used a vaginal dilator to open her vagina, allowing everyone's semen to flow directly into her uterus. Then, the participants took turns ejaculating into my mother's uterus while masturbating, one after another, continuously. After a rest period, everyone was "preparing to ejaculate"!

Playing this way, neither my mother nor the participants were too tired; in fact, they were quite adept at it. The spectators found it even more enjoyable, and some even became erect again shortly after ejaculating. I, on the other hand, was burning with desire as I watched everyone take turns ejaculating into my mother's uterus. Some were relatives, some friends, some strangers, some neighbors, and even her older brother, whom she treated like her own son. One by one, they ejaculated into her uterus, and she had no power to resist, only able to accept it all without any awareness. Their penises and testicles were like teapots filled with semen being poured into my mother's container-like uterus. The thought of my mother chatting and laughing with them while her belly was full of semen filled me with immense excitement.

What excited me even more was that if Mom happened to be in her fertile period when Dad came home, we would even make a bet on whose child it would be, which also served as a basis for comparing whose sperm count was the strongest.

Towards the end of the game, I would slowly pull out the dilator and carefully apply the ointment evenly to the inside of Mom's vagina to tighten it and prevent the semen from leaking out, thus concluding the game. In the days following Dad's return, relatives and friends would visit, and even neighbors would come over, partly to see Dad, and partly to check on Mom, whose belly was full of semen.

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Essence Extraction and Acupuncture

For some reason, I quite enjoy seeing my mother covered in semen, even her stomach, uterus, bladder, and anus. I wish I could fill them with semen, but obtaining that much semen would be difficult. So, I secretly started a masturbation club at school. All members could get nude photos of my mother for masturbation, but the qualification for membership was to contribute at least 6cc of semen to the club every day. Thanks to my dedicated efforts over the past year, the group has grown immensely in size and influence, with even school teachers secretly joining. Everyone hopes to contribute five liters of semen so they can freely rape my mother without her noticing. This was, of course, a promise I made to the [Semen Card] members, and I intend to keep it without fail. As a result, after a year, the semen contributed by members has reached my... Ideally, I started taking the semen contributed by members home and using it on my mother. One time, I even felt a little disgusted with myself because I successfully filled her uterus and bladder completely, and then sealed her labia with strong tape. I also filled her anus with so much semen that I had to use two large corks to plug her anus to prevent it from being expelled. I also forced a lot of semen down her throat; my mother's stomach was already noticeably protruding. Finally, I picked her up and carried her to the bathtub filled with semen. I gently placed her in the tub, and soon she was completely naked, soaked in semen. I couldn't resist, so I squatted on the edge of the tub and masturbated, ejaculating onto her delicate face that hadn't yet been covered in semen. Afterward, I gazed at my mother for a while and finished filming the last roll of tape.

This time, I didn't plan to clean up for Mom. I intended to let her wake up naturally. I knew she would be shocked when she woke up, but it didn't matter; I already had an excuse. Dad was planning to leave Mom, and the truth would eventually come out. Although Mom was naive and silly, it didn't mean Dad was. Dad sent Mom a letter, and I secretly read its contents. Luckily, it didn't mention me.

When Mom woke up, she was surprised, but the letter I gave her shocked and saddened her even more. I lied and said that the things in the bathtub were things Dad brought back for Mom to use for beauty and skincare, and that Dad had made them for her. Thankfully, my heartbroken and desperate mother wasn't in the mood to consider how absurd my reasoning was. However, she did notice that her anus and labia were sealed. After telling me to leave, she washed herself by herself. Through a hidden camera, I saw the moment she removed the cork and duct tape; the semen gushed out of every opening like a stampede of horses. Later, I went to another bathroom to relieve myself and couldn't control myself for a long time.

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Epilogue

That year I was eighteen, and my mother was thirty-seven. I had been molesting my mother since fourth grade, while she had been thoroughly raped after being drugged at her wedding banquet when she was nineteen. However, my mother never knew the truth, and I didn't intend to tell her. Although I no longer toyed with my mother, what was the point of telling her about this past of being raped? Actually, after toying with my mother for more than eight years, what excited me was no longer the physical pleasure, but seeing my mother's husband's relatives, who had thoroughly raped her, chatting and laughing with her.

Now, because of my father's passing, my mother is terrified that I will also leave her, and she can't bear the blow. So she tries to satisfy me materially and is extremely indulgent towards me, afraid that I will be unhappy. I believe that if I wanted to rape my mother right now, she would definitely agree. However, I have never asked her to do so. It's not because I think she's too old; otherwise, I wouldn't get an erection when I see her sleeping in the same bed. I just feel that what I would do would be harmful to my mother. Although she doesn't know it, how would others view her? So I stopped selling my mother's vaginal fluids and stopped playing various sex games. I also refused all those who wanted to rape my mother. After I went to university, everyone envied me for having such a beautiful mother, and for picking me up and dropping me off every day. There were even people who called themselves a "mother-loving club" who tried to recruit me, trying to convince me of all the benefits and advantages, but I remained unmoved.

The sex games I devised caused my mother to become pregnant three times but miscarry three times, which made her physically weak now. Every time I carefully took care of my mother, I was always met with grateful looks, which made me feel even more ashamed. Later, we moved because there were too many men who had raped my mother and still weren't giving up. So we moved to the suburbs to avoid unnecessary trouble. As for my first broken promise, it was to a member of a masturbation club, but I heard it's still operating.

Recently, after my mother smelled the scent of my genitals, she has been sleeping in a 69 position opposite me while I'm asleep, and she also sucks on my glans. I know this is a lingering effect from before. Looking back now, it's kind of ridiculous that I tried so hard to make my mother familiar with my semen.

Later, I told my mom that if she continued like this, I would move out. She was so shocked that she cried and apologized, saying she wouldn't do it again. Seeing her like that broke my heart; after all, it was my fault she ended up like this. Later, I took my mom outdoors and encouraged her to participate in more activities, hoping to help her find her focus in life. Through my continuous efforts and encouragement, my mom remarried. The groom was the building manager who had a crush on her before—it really felt like fate! To be honest, I was a little worried at first, but after getting to know him, I found he was quite caring towards my mom. So I gradually felt relieved, and five years later, I got married. I choose to let time bury those reckless days of the past.

Being molested

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On a Taiwan-made bus at 10 PM, there weren't many people, only two or three kittens. The journey from Kaohsiung to Taipei was about to begin, and I was sitting unhappily in the last row with my mother. Why was I unhappy? It was because my mother had just given me a good scolding. It was just an accident that caused her to expose herself; it wasn't intentional. The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. My mother, on the other hand, was fast asleep after taking sleeping pills (to avoid motion sickness). With nothing else to do, a thought suddenly struck me: since I scolded her so badly for accidentally exposing herself, I might as well deliberately expose her. So, taking advantage of the dim light in the bus… In the dim light, and with the advantageous position in the last row where all the passengers were asleep, I boldly unbuttoned the top two buttons of my mother's blouse, then pushed up her tight skirt to reveal her alluring thighs. Next, I placed the bottle of sleeping pills next to her. After setting everything up, I sat on the other side to watch the show, and hid the V8 in a good spot, ready to start it at any time.

Not long after, an old man got up to use the restroom. Suddenly, he noticed my mother's appearance. He looked around to make sure no one was watching him, then leered at her. He then noticed the jar of sleeping pills and examined it for a while before gently shaking my mother. When she didn't react, he became bolder. He rubbed my mother's breasts with one hand while slowly slipping the other under her skirt. He then boldly removed her top and unhooked her bra. At that moment, her full breasts were revealed to my father-in-law and me. Of course, the video was also recorded. After removing her bra, my father-in-law's mouth began bustling around her breasts, biting and licking with practiced ease. Watching him, I felt a surge of sexual desire. Although I had molested my mother many times before while she slept, this time the excitement was stronger than ever.

Just as I was wondering why this was happening, and never imagining I would become so deeply fascinated by it, I noticed that my father-in-law had somehow left my mother's skirt and panties on the chair next to her, and her position had changed. Now my mother was sitting on the chair, her legs spread wide, and my father-in-law seemed almost paralyzed. I thought it might be because my mother was a so-called "white tiger" (a woman who is sexually impotent). However, it didn't take long before he started licking my mother's private parts, and he seemed to be enjoying it immensely. He even inserted his middle finger into her vagina. Suddenly, someone shouted, "My dear wife!" It was the old man's wife, and the old man hurriedly got up and left.

Hehe~ But I knew he would come back, and sure enough, my father-in-law returned. This time, he even took out his penis, but it seemed unable to get erect, only slightly enlarged. Seeing him spread my mother's legs again, I thought: "What will happen if this continues?" So I got up. He was startled as soon as I stood up. Our eyes met, and I whispered, "What are you doing to my mother?" He trembled with fear, quickly apologized, and left. I turned off the V8. Hehe~ There were many good shots. I took out some toilet paper to clean my mother's genitals and then helped her put her clothes back on. After returning home, I transferred the footage from the V8 to a videotape. At the time, I didn't expect that this videotape would have many sequels. After personally experiencing the

Taiwan Bus incident, I've been looking for an opportunity to expose my mother. Unfortunately, she's conservative by nature, and if it weren't for the wedding in Kaohsiung, her only tight-fitting dress would probably have remained forever in the closet. But perseverance pays off. I not only found an opportunity, but I also discovered one of my mother's weaknesses: she gets completely drunk after just two drinks. However, I wasn't the one who discovered this weakness first, and I paid a heavy price—no, I should say my mother paid a heavy price too. That day, we went back to our hometown for the Chinese New Year. In the evening, someone suggested we all play a drinking game. Even my mother was forced to drink two glasses, but she couldn't hold her liquor and my two cousins helped her upstairs to rest. After all, I was only 14 at the time and didn't have much strength. I wanted to check on my mother, so I followed her upstairs. Just as I was about to open the door, I overheard my two cousins talking inside : "I'm going first! You went first last time, so it's my turn this time ." "Okay! Hurry up." "You should make her drink a few more glasses of strong liquor, otherwise we'll be in trouble when she wakes up." "Don't worry!" I poured the whole bottle of XO down. [Hehe~ This way I can keep going until dawn without any problem.] Just as I was curious about what was going on and gently pushed open the door, I saw a scene that shocked me to no end. A naked woman was lying on top of a man, and another man was on top of the woman. The three of them were piled on top of each other and swaying. Judging from how wide the woman's legs were spread and the piston-like movements of the two men, I probably already knew that there were two penises thrusting in and out of the woman's body. Of course, I didn't need to guess that the woman was my mother. But at that moment, I didn't want to say anything to stop them. Instead, I felt a strange excitement, even stronger than the excitement of exposing my mother. As time passed, they kept changing positions. Suddenly, I heard footsteps behind me, which startled me so much that I quickly slipped into the room and hid behind a clothes rack. Luckily, one of my cousins was licking my mother's private parts, and the other was playing with her breasts and didn't notice me. Then the door opened, and my two younger cousins exclaimed in unison, "Wow! I knew you guys were doing it to her again !" "You guys came up here anyway, don't tell me you're here to cover her with a blanket." My cousin retorted, not to be outdone. "Hehe~ We're here to wipe her sweat, with our tongues, hahaha." "Hehe~ We're tired too, it's your turn." With that, my cousins both stood by the bed. "Sigh~ I always have to do what you guys have already done." Even though he said that, my younger cousin quickly got into position. "What can we do? We're the older cousins, hahaha." I got more and more excited watching from behind the clothes rack, and in the end, my cousins went up together. They had a very tacit understanding when they were having sex with my mother, because as soon as one ejaculated, the other would take over. While waiting, they took turns playing with my mother's breasts. While conserving their energy, none of them were idle. The four of them took turns ejaculating inside my mother. From their conversation, I believed it wasn't their first time with her, but I didn't expect there to be something bigger to come. Then came another sound of footsteps, and I could almost guess what they were going to do. Soon, my uncles and other male relatives appeared before me, and my cousins discreetly left my mother. [Dad!] [You're here too!] [Of course~ We're down there working together to get everyone drunk, while you guys are having fun here.] [So, we can go at it until dawn again!] My cousin excitedly said . [Sigh~ All I can think about is going at it until dawn. If only I were this serious about studying.] [Who told God to arrange such a beauty for us to enjoy ourselves? The timing, the place, and the people were all perfect. We couldn't help but want to.] [Yeah, I thought we'd be exposed. After all, she's been penetrated by so many people and is all red and swollen. It's hard not to suspect something. ] [Hmm~ Luckily, she only said her whole body ached, so Uncle San thought it was because of a hangover.] [And Uncle San even said it's because of a hangover, which is normal. I wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. I held it in for so long.] [Haha, we can be so unrestrained thanks to this beauty who has never drunk alcohol and my third brother's explanation.] After my eldest uncle finished speaking, he continued his battle with my second uncle and uncle. I had watched for so long and witnessed many moves. My pants were already full of semen. It turned out that my mother had been played with and raped like a rag doll all along. Later, I got tired and fell asleep without realizing it. When I woke up, I found that my mother had two penises in her mouth, one in each hand, one in each of her two holes, and another in her cleavage. It was quite a sight. So I picked up the V8 camera I brought on the trip and carefully filmed this scene. I even took close-ups of each penis and its owner. I left dejectedly, only to find everyone still asleep when I got downstairs. So I went out for a walk by myself and didn't return until the afternoon. As soon as I walked in, everyone asked me with concern where I had been. I could only give them a few perfunctory answers. Seeing my cousins chatting and laughing with my mother, I felt a sense of pleasure, thinking: [If Mom knew how they did it to her, would she still be laughing?] Later, my father had to go back to Taipei early because of some business, while my mother and I prepared to take the bus back to Taipei the next day. All the way, I was thinking about how to take advantage of this good opportunity, while my mother innocently asked me what I wanted for breakfast. So, while waiting for the bus, I went to a pharmacy and a breakfast shop to buy breakfast and the tools for my entertainment later. Although we were taking the Taiwan Bus again, it was crowded during the Lunar New Year and it was early morning, so even though my mom was sound asleep after taking sleeping pills, I had no chance at all. To make matters worse, we were sitting in the middle, which meant I could only grope her all over. The most daring thing I did was insert my right middle finger into her genitals. However, I was still pretty good to my mom. Knowing that her genitals were still red and swollen, I applied some ointment I bought from the pharmacy and pulled her underwear down to her knees. At the time, I thought that letting it air out and reducing friction with her underwear might help the swelling go down faster, so that's why I took off her underwear. Of course, I wasn't stupid enough to forget to put it back on before she woke up. After returning home from feeding my mother semen , I couldn't wait to take advantage of my older brother's absence and rush into his room with a spare key to find fresh semen. Based on past experience, I believe that my older brother will have new products in the next few days. Why do I say that? This all goes back to when I was in fourth grade. At that time, we rented out the rooftop of our house to an older boy. I often went there, and that's when I started to be exposed to a lot of pornographic books and videos. It was also under the older boy's encouragement that I started giving my mother sleeping pills and taking the opportunity to molest her with him. However, neither of us actually inserted our penises into my mother's vagina at that time. I was unable to get an erection. The older boy was afraid of being discovered afterward. Later, I learned that he had been caught before, so he wasn't absolutely sure he wouldn't do it. That's why he taught me various techniques and knowledge, wanting to use me to have sex with my mother first and then have sex with her himself, so that he could frame me and make me the scapegoat.

Getting back to the point, I did indeed find the glass jar containing semen under his bed. Every time my older brother ejaculated, he would put the semen into the jar and then tell me to mix it into my mother's food. Sometimes, he would smear the semen on a handkerchief and, after my mother had taken sleeping pills and fallen asleep, he would cover her face with the semen-soaked handkerchief, making sure the semen side was facing up to avoid getting it on her face. My older brother said he wanted her to get used to the smell. He also said that this trick didn't work on any woman because he had observed my parents' sex through a hidden camera and found that they always used the normal position without any variation, and that the semen was always ejaculated inside my mother's body. Based on my account and his observations, he concluded that my mother didn't know what semen looked like or even what it tasted like.

I asked him how he observed it. He said that once after he masturbated, he forgot to clean up, leaving semen all over the floor. My mom happened to be going upstairs to hang laundry and went in to check on him. She stepped right on the semen and broke out in a cold sweat. My mom, thinking it was food spilled on the floor, helped him clean it up. My older brother even thought my mom was pretending not to know to avoid embarrassment. However, after hearing me say that my parents came from conservative families and that as far back as I can remember, the husband was the breadwinner and the wife stayed home, he realized that my mom genuinely didn't know, and that's why she dared to use this tactic.

As usual, I distributed the semen fairly before smearing the remaining semen on a handkerchief and waiting for night to fall. Actually, after two or three years of planning, I had increased the concentration of the semen considerably, and in some places I even used "undiluted" semen. For example, I used it as jam on white steamed buns or sandwiches for breakfast. At first, my mother would ask me what kind of jam it was, and I would casually say that a classmate gave it to me. He even told me that I had to let my mother try it. Unexpectedly, my mother actually believed me, and she never stopped eating it. But it's all thanks to the fact that I was the one feeding her!

"Is your mother asleep?"

My older brother suddenly appeared behind me, startling me.

"What!" [ You were acting suspiciously, you scared me!]

[Sorry? Your dad's not home

, is he?] [Of course not! You know he's always away on business.

] [Yeah.]

After saying that, my older brother sneaked back into my mom's room, and of course I followed. My older brother skillfully took off my mom's clothes while ravaging her body, but I wasn't as excited as before. Maybe it was because I had recently witnessed my mom being thoroughly raped! And I was used to my older brother molesting my mom, so I was actually a little unsatisfied, and I was planning all sorts of things to satisfy myself.

[Oh right! You can ejaculate now, right?]

My older brother stopped sucking on my mom's breasts and looked up at me.

[Hmm~ I've been masturbating a lot lately.]

[Why be so pathetic? You have a woman right in front of you, and a stunner at that.]

I knew he wasn't satisfied with just molesting my mom anymore; he wanted me to go first, so if my mom woke up and found out, I'd be the scapegoat. Heh~ But I'm not the same person anymore.

[That's what I was thinking too, so I'm making plans.] I casually teased him.

[Why bother? There's no time like the present, let's do it now.]

[No, I want something more exciting.] That was the truth.

[Okay!] [Don't forget to call me!]

[Of course, you'll be there too!]

After a few polite greetings, the older brother went back to his work, but I thought to myself: Calling you is no problem, but I'll have to wait until I have a plan.

[Idiot, I can't let him know my mom's weakness, otherwise I guarantee she'll be completely drunk the next day and let the older brother have his way with her.

] [By the way!] Big brother, if possible, could you order more fresh stock? I've been using up a lot of the original semen these past few months.

[No problem, I'll bring some brothers over for a handjob another day and that'll solve it.]

[Hmm~ These past few weeks, I've been doing what you said, putting some semen on my fingers and letting my mom smell it. I didn't expect that she'd unconsciously lick the semen off my hand while she was asleep.] [

Of course?]
[Hmm~ When I don't have enough semen, I often put my mom's head between my legs. But since it's not done often, I don't know when she'll get used to my taste.] [

Soon! Once she's used to the semen, it'll be much faster.]

[Hmm~ You can play around, I'm going to sleep now, remember to tidy up.]

[Don't worry!] [Don't you trust me?]

[Of course I trust you, you're an expert, but I still have to remind you, just in case.]

[Hmm~ Goodnight.]

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Mom~ Get up, breakfast is ready, can I eat?]

[Hmm~ My head is spinning.] Mom answered weakly.

Watching my mom eat my specially made semen sandwich always makes my little brother swell and feel uncomfortable. Especially when some semen gets on her lips, watching my mom lick it back with her tongue makes my blood boil.

Later, I told my mom I was going out to play, and also browsed the sex toy store, picking out a few fun things to buy. When I got home, my mom had already cooked dinner and was waiting for me.

[Mom is eating]

[Hmm~ I'll eat with you after I've finished showering]

My mother's gentle voice came from the bathroom. Of course, I used this opportunity to add some seasoning to the food. And I had to adhere to one principle: whether or not I added something, you had to take some. The purpose of this was simply to show my mother that we were eating from the same plate, thus clearing myself of any suspicion. But remember, you can't eat anything with added seasoning! You have to quickly throw it away when Mom isn't looking. It's quite wasteful, but consider it an investment! This time, the seasoning I added was high-end; I bought it online. Today was my first time trying it out; I wonder how it went? I waited and waited until my mom finally finished her shower, and everything was going according to plan. But I was shocked when she collapsed before she even finished her meal. I was completely at a loss. Luckily, I found that she was still breathing and had a heartbeat, otherwise I really wouldn't know what to do. I almost thought I had killed her.

Sigh... At that moment, I decided I would never add such a strong drug to her food again. Otherwise, it would be a waste of time cleaning up the dishes and utensils she broke when she collapsed.

After a lot of fuss, I could finally start to enjoy my mother's delicious body. Plus, my mother had just taken a shower, and her body smelled wonderful, which excited me a lot. Without saying a word, I took off my clothes first. This time, I planned to do something different. So, I took out the glass test tubes I had prepared for chemistry class, and then slowly inserted the tubes into my mother's vagina. After that, I thrust in and out and rotated the test tubes. Today's goal was to fill each test tube with my mother's vaginal fluid. After each tube was filled, I plugged it with a cork and attached a label and markings.

I wonder how Mom would feel if she knew her son had sealed her vaginal fluids in glass test tubes and treasured them, and even later sold them to a perverted old man for profit when he was short of money.

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Honest and straightforward, young and old .

The reason I ended up selling my mother's vaginal fluids was actually quite unexpected. It happened one time when I was collecting my mother's fluids as usual, and someone rang the doorbell. I thought it was an older boy, so I opened the door without thinking. But it turned out to be the building manager from downstairs who said he urgently needed to use the toilet. He rushed to the toilet without waiting for my reply, but in the end, he didn't need it. In the bathroom, he actually urinated after seeing my mother's appearance. Later, I told him to clean it up because I didn't have time to take care of him. The lewd look he gave my mother made me want to punch him. After that, he kept asking me all sorts of questions, and even tried to ask me for the vaginal fluid I had collected. I just glared at him and said, "It's a thousand for one. Pay up if you want it, or forget it."

At that time, a thousand dollars was a lot of money for a junior high school student like me. I thought that price would scare him away, but he actually said it was cheap and that he wanted to buy ten first. He said he would go home and get ten thousand dollars for me. When I saw the shiny banknotes, of course I accepted. The money had already been given to me, so there was no need to turn down money. Therefore, my first job was selling my mother's vaginal fluids. Later, I found out that the manager had been eyeing my mother for a long time and had even offered a high price to have sex with her. However, I always declined, saying that my mother was in her fertile period or had just started her period. But I told him not to be disappointed, and that if the time was right and the price was right, I would definitely let him have his way.

As time went on, he became very open with me, even telling me about peeping at my mother while she was showering. Maybe he thought we were the same kind of people. However, I lied to him and said that my mother had only had sex with my father, and that I had a fetish for collecting my mother's vaginal fluids because I was afraid of committing incest. Later, he sometimes bought in such large quantities (he told me he sold some to people with this fetish for two thousand each), and I thought to myself: Damn it! What a bastard middleman. But I wasn't short of money, so I didn't care. Later, I started mixing half a bottle of vaginal fluid and half a bottle of saliva before selling it, and I limited the production to ten bottles a day. So, the ones I sold later were all diluted. Of course, I couldn't dilute them for my personal collection!

My first million was earned through my mother's sexual activity. I remember the day I earned that million, I let the manager touch my naked mother. Afterwards, the manager gave me another million, saying he felt ashamed because he had sold her for a higher price. But I didn't blame him; I even helped him finish his orders and allowed him to molest my mother. So, the extra million was returned to me. Later, I realized the manager was actually quite trustworthy. When I said he couldn't touch my mother, he never did. So, when I drugged my mother, I often let the manager get a share of the profits.

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Ready to Ejaculate

The days leading up to Dad's coming home are always my happiest time. Many might find this contradictory—doesn't Dad's gone and I'm done with my fun? Actually, a few weeks of simple living isn't bad, and it's a good way to conserve energy! But what truly excites me is that I get to play the "Ready to Ejaculate" game. Since Dad always makes love to Mom when he's home, playing this extremely dangerous game isn't risky. And I've been having sex with Mom for a long time, so friends and family all know Mom has a beastly son. But for their own selfish reasons, no one wants to expose it. After all, a beautiful and naive young woman like Mom isn't easy to find, especially one who's free! So everyone was very accommodating, and I often came up with new ideas to satisfy them, such as "preparing to ejaculate."

The game was quite simple: I first positioned my naked mother with her buttocks facing upwards, then used a vaginal dilator to open her vagina, allowing everyone's semen to flow directly into her uterus. Then, the participants took turns ejaculating into my mother's uterus while masturbating, one after another, continuously. After a rest period, everyone was "preparing to ejaculate"!

Playing this way, neither my mother nor the participants were too tired; in fact, they were quite adept at it. The spectators found it even more enjoyable, and some even became erect again shortly after ejaculating. I, on the other hand, was burning with desire as I watched everyone take turns ejaculating into my mother's uterus. Some were relatives, some friends, some strangers, some neighbors, and even her older brother, whom she treated like her own son. One by one, they ejaculated into her uterus, and she had no power to resist, only able to accept it all without any awareness. Their penises and testicles were like teapots filled with semen being poured into my mother's container-like uterus. The thought of my mother chatting and laughing with them while her belly was full of semen filled me with immense excitement.

What excited me even more was that if Mom happened to be in her fertile period when Dad came home, we would even make a bet on whose child it would be, which also served as a basis for comparing whose sperm count was the strongest.

Towards the end of the game, I would slowly pull out the dilator and carefully apply the ointment evenly to the inside of Mom's vagina to tighten it and prevent the semen from leaking out, thus concluding the game. In the days following Dad's return, relatives and friends would visit, and even neighbors would come over, partly to see Dad, and partly to check on Mom, whose belly was full of semen.

--- For some reason, I quite enjoy seeing my mother covered in

semen

, even her stomach, uterus, bladder, and anus. I wish I could fill them with semen. However, obtaining that much semen is difficult for me. So, I secretly established a masturbation club at school. All members could obtain nude photos of my mother for masturbation. However, the qualification for membership was to have at least [number missing] [time missing] [time missing] [percentage ... Six cc of semen were donated to the club. Thanks to my dedicated efforts over the past year, it has grown rapidly, with members even secretly joining, including school teachers. Everyone hopes to contribute a total of five liters of semen so they can freely rape their mothers without her noticing. This was, of course, a promise I made to the [Semen Card] members, and I intend to keep it. Therefore, this is the amount of semen contributed by members after one year of operation. The semen had reached my ideal level, so afterwards I often took the semen contributed by members home to use on my mother. One time, I even felt a little disgusted with myself because I successfully filled her uterus and bladder completely, and then sealed her labia with strong tape. I also filled her anus with so much semen that I had to use two large corks to plug her anus to get more. It wouldn't be expelled; I'd already emptied quite a bit into her stomach, and her belly was noticeably protruding. Finally, I picked her up and carried her to the bathtub filled with semen. I gently placed her in the tub, and soon she was completely naked, soaked in semen. Unable to resist, I squatted on the edge of the tub and masturbated, ejaculating onto her delicate face, which hadn't yet been covered in semen. Afterwards, I gazed at my mother for a while and finished filming the last roll of tape.

This time, I didn't plan to clean up for Mom. I intended to let her wake up naturally. I knew she would be shocked when she woke up, but it didn't matter; I already had an excuse. Dad was planning to leave Mom, and the truth would eventually come out. Although Mom was naive and silly, it didn't mean Dad was. Dad sent Mom a letter, and I secretly read its contents. Luckily, it didn't mention me.

When Mom woke up, she was surprised, but the letter I gave her shocked and saddened her even more. I lied and said that the things in the bathtub were things Dad brought back for Mom to use for beauty and skincare, and that Dad had made them for her. Thankfully, my heartbroken and desperate mother wasn't in the mood to consider how absurd my reasoning was. However, she did notice that her anus and labia were sealed. After telling me to leave, she washed herself by herself. Through a hidden camera, I saw the moment she removed the cork and duct tape; the semen gushed out of every opening like a stampede of horses. Later, I went to another bathroom to relieve myself and couldn't control myself for a long time.

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Epilogue

That year I was eighteen, and my mother was thirty-seven. I started molesting my mother in fourth grade, while my mother was thoroughly raped after being drugged on her wedding day when she was nineteen. However, my mother never knew the truth, and I didn't plan to tell her. Although I no longer toy with my mother now, what's the point of telling her about this past of being raped? Actually, after toying with my mother for more than eight years, what excites me is no longer the physical pleasure, but seeing my mother's husband's relatives, who had thoroughly raped her, chatting and laughing with her.

Now, because of my father's passing, my mother is terrified that I will also leave her, and she can't bear the blow. So she tries to satisfy me materially and is extremely indulgent towards me, afraid that I will be unhappy. I believe that if I wanted to rape my mother right now, she would definitely agree. However, I have never asked her to do so. It's not because I think she's too old; otherwise, I wouldn't get an erection when I see her sleeping in the same bed. I just feel that what I would do would be harmful to my mother. Although she doesn't know it, how would others view her? So I stopped selling my mother's vaginal fluids and stopped playing various sex games. I also refused all those who wanted to rape my mother. After I went to university, everyone envied me for having such a beautiful mother, and for picking me up and dropping me off every day. There were even people who called themselves a "mother-loving club" who tried to recruit me, trying to convince me of all the benefits and advantages, but I remained unmoved.

The sex games I devised caused my mother to become pregnant three times but miscarry three times, which made her physically weak now. Every time I carefully took care of my mother, I was always met with grateful looks, which made me feel even more ashamed. Later, we moved because there were too many men who had raped my mother and still weren't giving up. So we moved to the suburbs to avoid unnecessary trouble. As for my first broken promise, it was to a member of a masturbation club, but I heard it's still operating.

Recently, after my mother smelled the scent of my genitals, she has been sleeping in a 69 position opposite me while I'm asleep, and she also sucks on my glans. I know this is a lingering effect from before. Looking back now, it's kind of ridiculous that I tried so hard to make my mother familiar with my semen.

Later, I told my mom that if she continued like this, I would move out. She was so shocked that she cried and apologized, saying she wouldn't do it again. Seeing her like that broke my heart; after all, it was my fault she ended up like this. Later, I took my mom outdoors and encouraged her to participate in more activities, hoping to help her find her focus in life. Through my continuous efforts and encouragement, my mom remarried. The groom was the building manager who had a crush on her before—it really felt like fate! To be honest, I was a little worried at first, but after getting to know him, I found he was quite caring towards my mom. So I gradually felt relieved, and five years later, I got married. I choose to let time bury those carefree days of the past.

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