The deep bond between mother and child

I have always missed her—a teacher who taught me so much, her name was Fang Biru. It was a time of great hardship, and I was in a small mountain village in the south. It was around early 1973, I think. I was only
fifteen years old, in the prime of my adolescence, and I was in the first year of junior high school in the village. That spring, several "black five categories" elements (referring to elements from certain ethnic groups who had been sent down to the countryside) came from the city, including Teacher Fang Biru. Her father was a Kuomintang official who defected during the Liberation War. At that time, she had married a regimental commander in the People's Liberation Army. Now, this regimental commander had been imprisoned for saying a few bad things about a central leader. Coupled with her Kuomintang father, she was inevitably sent down to our remote little mountain village. She was over forty at the time, and her body looked very frail. The village chief was a good man and wouldn't let her do farm work , so she became our teacher, teaching all the classes. She was a graduate of Peking University, more than capable of handling us, a group of children from the mountain village. This is precisely why I wanted to apply to Peking University after the Cultural Revolution. She was very beautiful, everyone thought so, and must have been stunningly beautiful when she was young, even though she was already 90 years old . She was forty years old and a mother of two, yet still so captivating, with fair skin, a typical northern woman, especially in our small mountain village, she was practically an angel. She liked us, and we children liked her too. The small village seemed vibrant and lively because of her presence, a stark contrast to the turbulent big cities at the time. I knew she cared about me because I was a special child; I wasn't talkative, but I got excellent grades . My mother passed away early, and my father was bedridden with illness. I worked and studied at the same time, and my grades were always the best in the class. The first time I saw her, I felt a sense of closeness, I don't know why. The way she looked at me was also a little special, as if she had seen me somewhere before. She saw my talent and hoped that a college student could come from our small mountain village. You know, we are a poor village. @The village hadn't produced a scholar in nearly fifty years, so she often gave me extra tutoring. By the time I was in the second year of junior high, I was already ranking in the top three in the third-year exams. "Well done, Xiaoming ! The hope of Nanshan Village rests on your shoulders. You must make your fellow villagers proud!" she often said to me. I looked up at her beautiful and gentle face, and I was filled with hope for the future . That night changed my entire life. It was a sweltering midsummer night. One of my pigs had run into the field, and it took me ages to chase it back. By then, it was quite late. On my way back, I happened to pass by the courtyard where Teacher Fang Biru lived. It was quiet all around, when suddenly a faint sound ... The sound of "n" piqued my curiosity, and I couldn't help but climb up the mud wall and peer into the yard. In a corner of the yard, I saw a person squatting on the ground urinating.

Under the moonlight, her snow-white buttocks were vaguely visible, and coupled with the faint sound of urination, I felt my mind go blank for a second

, my heart pounding uncontrollably. Although there were two other female teachers living in the courtyard, I always thought that it was

Teacher Fang Biru. My God, that snow-white thing under the moonlight was her buttocks
! Suddenly , I felt an indescribable urge; my crotch instantly stood up, and my breathing became rapid and forceful .
At fifteen, I felt as if I had matured overnight. Children in the countryside often witnessed donkeys and horses mating, so they were more mature than city children. I stared intently at that snow-white thing, afraid of missing a single detail, until she disappeared through the door . I don't know if that was Teacher Fang, but I keep forcing myself to believe that it was Teacher Fang Biru. This always gives me a strange sense of satisfaction. I went home in a daze. That night, I had a nocturnal emission, a lot of it . The next day in class, my heart raced whenever I saw Teacher Biru. I unconsciously kept thinking of the snow -white buttocks under the moonlight. That person was her, that noble and beautiful teacher. Under her skirt was a... That alluring buttock, I dare not think about it anymore, yet I can't help but think about it; how I long to see it every day . She , I even yearn to be with her… Once the desire erupts, it's uncontrollable. I started having insomnia; almost every night I would run to her courtyard wall to spy, even in wind and rain. If I saw her, I would have a wonderful night. And if … If I didn't see it, I would have a sleepless night; the spying on me from the courtyard wall had become a part of my life. Of course, there was a price to pay. My grades plummeted, and I couldn't concentrate in class. I would stare intently at the teacher's plump buttocks, my mind filled with fantasies, and I couldn't listen to the teacher's lecture at all. Teacher Fang Biru also noticed this. She talked to me, but I always stammered, so she... ~$ q9 x, u . x t3 v m7 [1 e decided to take action myself. . ?0 r7 s2 co % nrt, q( u$ v o6 y That night, I quietly came to the familiar courtyard wall again. Actually, she had been following me since I left home, but I was too excited and didn't notice. When I climbed the mud wall, she came out of the darkness . I stared at her in horror. ! c [% a$ a5 ~% c3 ` * m4 . e( v* ^# c. x5 o! s9 u& s* ] o s6 e She just looked at me without saying a word. I knew she must be very angry. Her eyes were complicated. I didn't know 2 I couldn't understand it at all. I was stunned for about a minute, then I turned around and ran away as fast as I could. The next day I didn't dare go to class. I ran into the fields and made sure no one could find me until I got home in the evening. She was sitting in my house, probably waiting for a long time. I stood frozen at the door. She came out, patted my head, and said softly , "Xiaoming, you must study hard and not think about anything else. You must make a living for your parents." " You're so smart, you'll do your best to make Nanshan Village proud, you know? You'll be a bright child, you'll amount to something. Make sure you come to class tomorrow, don't be late." After saying that, she smiled and left. My nose suddenly stung with tears.

I
returned to class, but I still couldn't concentrate. I forced myself to listen, but that inexplicable urge

always took over. My grades improved somewhat, but not as well as before. Desires and ideals were intertwined , which was too difficult for a child going through puberty
. Nine days later, I finally couldn't resist anymore, and I returned to the courtyard wall at night. But no one in the courtyard would come out to urinate at night anymore ;
Teacher Biru was already on guard against me! A sense of desperation arose within me, and in my desperation, I went even further. I chiseled a small hole in the mud wall of their bathhouse at the east end of the courtyard. This way, after nightfall, I could peep through the hole at the three female teachers bathing. Although it was impossible to see much in the darkness, I could still rely on the sound of the flowing water and the vaguely visible skin to let my imagination run wild. I could almost see those snow-white buttocks again. When Teacher Biru came to wash, I would take my hard penis out of my pants and rub it repeatedly until I achieved that momentary pleasure and ejaculated onto the yellow mud wall. Women have intuition. One day , when I went to the mud wall again, I found that the small hole had been blocked with new mud. I looked around in terror, afraid that someone would come out of the darkness again. Fortunately, no one did. I quickly ran away . The next day , I went to class with trepidation. Teacher Biru acted as usual, showing no unusual behavior. I felt a little relieved. Could it be that she was pretending nothing had happened to avoid being ridiculed by the other students? Young and impetuous, I did n't take Teacher Biru's good intentions seriously. I seized the opportunity to make another hole, but two days later, the small hole was plugged up again . I knew it must be Teacher Biru, because if it were any other teacher, I would have been reported long ago. If someone were hiding there, completely unprepared, I would definitely be caught red-handed, and the outcome would be predictable. But no one was. So I knew it must be her. She must have wanted me to quietly retreat, return to the classroom, and become a good student. I wanted to, but I could never do it. I was like a drug addict, hopelessly addicted. Only when the day of true liberation arrives. That day has finally come. On a dull early autumn afternoon, a torrential downpour was imminent, and all the men and women in the village were organized to go to the fields to harvest. If they didn't finish harvesting before the downpour, all their hard work over the past six months would be for nothing. There wasn't a soul in the village. I secretly slipped back. I was going to chisel another hole in the bathroom . One time , I became bolder; I wanted to go into the shower room to find a more effective method. So I finally entered that shower room for the first time—Teacher Biru's shower room. I nervously searched the walls, looking for a place that wouldn't be easily noticed. Finally, I found what I thought was their blind spot .

Fang, I started taking out my tools to chisel a hole.
Just
as I was working hard, Teacher Biru came back. Perhaps I was too engrossed in my work, because I

didn't even notice her. When I turned around, she was already standing behind me. I stared blankly at her. She was covering her finger; a strip of cloth was wrapped around the index finger of her left hand. She must have injured it while
harvesting and came back to get it bandaged. She was looking at me too, her eyes filled with a complex emotion—perhaps sadness, pity, or anger. I didn't know. But she didn't say anything. Suddenly , a surge of courage welled up inside me, and I shouted, "Teacher, I'm just here to use the restroom!" With that, I turned my back to her, unzipped my pants, took out my penis, and started urinating. I was really worried I wouldn't be able to urinate and would embarrass myself in front of the teacher, but I pushed hard, and finally, I managed to urinate . After I finished, I breathed a sigh of relief. I zipped up my pants, turned around, and walked away without even glancing at her. Actually, my heart was pounding so hard that I really didn't know what to do next. But I had only taken a few steps when I heard Teacher Biru sigh behind me. A soft voice reached my ears, “Xiaoming, you are my student. I have a responsibility to take care of you and to be responsible for everything I do for you.” I stopped abruptly and turned around . I saw Teacher Biru with her hands in front of her chest, unbuttoning her shirt . The buttons undone, revealing her snow-white neck. A fleeting image of her white buttocks under the moonlight flashed through my mind. I felt a rush of heat to my head, and I rushed over, pinning Teacher Biru down onto the soft, damp sand in the bathroom. "No, no, Xiaoming, not here, no..." she cried urgently, but her voice was low, sounding to me like a moan. I couldn't care less about that . There was so much more to it, I felt a sense of urgency, and I frantically tried to pull off her shirt. She instinctively tried to stop me, but didn't dare to use too much force. We pushed and shoved each other for a while, and then she probably realized that this would waste more time, so her resistance weakened, and I was finally able to tear open her shirt . Her white belly and a white embroidered bra were revealed before my eyes, and my ** instantly became hard, bulging my pants high. I don't know where the strength came from, but I ripped her bra off. She cried out in surprise, her hands instinctively covering her chest. I roughly tore her hands away, and a pair of full and white breasts sprang out. What a beautiful pair of breasts! Although her breasts had sagged a bit, they still looked so full, especially those two dark red nipples.

The sight
of her breasts was so intense, it made me want to swallow them whole. This was the first time I had ever seen a woman's breasts so clearly.
I
swallowed hard, then immediately bent down and bit down on one of her nipples, greedily sucking on it. "
Xiaoming
, no, this, this will be seen, no, the teacher will give it to you, let's go inside, don't stay here ,
I
... " But I couldn't care less about any of that. The forbidden pleasure had made me forget everything. I lay on top of Teacher Biru, sucking her **, my hands impatiently groping her body. She struggled a few times, but ultimately failed, and she slowly calmed down. My right hand took the opportunity to slip into her trousers, and with a forceful pull, the waistband was pulled down to her waist. I sat up . I bent down, grabbed the teacher's pants, and pulled them down forcefully. The teacher instinctively lifted her buttocks, and the entire pair of long pants were pulled down in an instant, revealing two slender legs. Her legs were very white, her skin glowing, and her legs were tightly pressed together. I stared at her long legs for a few moments, swallowed hard, and immediately bent down again , grabbing the only remaining piece of clothing on her body—her red underwear. Just then, she suddenly grabbed my hands tightly, preventing me from moving. I tried to pull, but couldn't budge her. I didn't know where she got such strength . My eyes reddened with anxiety, and I gasped for breath, staring intently at the teacher lying on the ground. She was also panting, meeting my gaze with fear and unease in her eyes. But after a while, that feeling ... The fear and unease vanished, she closed her eyes, and helplessly released her hands. I impatiently pulled and swung, the red underwear silently fluttered to the ground, and Teacher Biru silently unfolded her body, lying there like a pure white statue. ( II) The world seemed to disappear in an instant. I stood there for a few seconds, my thoughts seemed to stop, and I ... For the first time, I saw a woman's **, and it was Teacher Biru's **! I couldn't believe it was real. That was the woman I had been longing for! This was my beloved Teacher Biru! Her **, her skin, were right before my eyes . Heavens, I couldn't take it anymore! I hurriedly pulled down my pants, my ** was already as hard as an iron rod , and I pounced on her . I pressed myself against Teacher Biru's body. Her breasts were warm and smooth, enveloping me gently like lake water. I frantically kissed and groped her, her full breasts and long thighs driving me mad. I bit and scratched like a hungry wolf. She turned her head away, closed her eyes, and dared not look at me. Her lips were pressed together, letting me, a fifteen-year-old boy, vent my desires haphazardly on her body . I don't even know how I found that place the first time; I just randomly searched on Teacher Biru's screen .

Her legs were being randomly pressed together, and at first she instinctively resisted, always unconsciously clenching her legs together. But after I thrust a few times, she finally slowly parted her legs and bent her knees. Just then
, I felt as if I had hit a small hole, and the flesh there sank in. I heard Teacher Biru immediately cry out "Ah!" I didn't care whether I had found the right spot or not, I just thrust in recklessly. "Ah ... Xiaoming, you... you be gentle, don't..." Teacher Biru bit her lip, her face full of pain. Her ** was still very dry, but as a novice, I knew nothing about such things. Half of my ** was inside, and I straightened up and tried to force the other half in as well. I squeezed it in. "Ah! " Teacher Biru cried out in pain, her waist tensing instantly, her entire waist instinctively lifting upwards, **clamping my ** even tighter. The intense pleasure made all the blood vessels in my body throb. I pressed my hands against Teacher Biru's shoulders, and forcefully thrust my lower body in inch by inch. Teacher Biru's brows furrowed, and large beads of sweat seeped from her forehead. I knew she must be in a lot of pain , because Because her ** was so dry, and my ** was so hard, amidst her series of moans, my ** finally slid completely into Teacher Biru's **! She breathed a sigh of relief, her tense body slowly relaxing. At this moment, my ** was completely enveloped by Teacher Biru's tender flesh. An unprecedented feeling spread throughout my body, it really felt like a dream, those warm tender flesh tightly / yrc$ c; u# r0 @4 ?$ ] : b4 z4 d; @8 r. p clamped my **, opening and closing with her rapid breathing, this feeling was so wonderful. 6 u1 h5 n$ v4 m, _ a% lu$ u# h- f2 x/ j The beautiful Teacher Biru lay beneath me, I had completely entered this motherly teacher's body! e& e; q; ^: [# j 0 m v4 @: i) p q. u; q4 ^/ i; u She was old enough to be my mother, but I was so infatuated with her, even madly in love with her, and she, in order to prevent this ignorant child from sinking further, actually offered her pure white body, 1 ~ l g4 c9 j# ^4 b& d7 m $ n9 At that moment, even if it meant my death, I would be willing!! I was like a wild beast, straddling her and starting to thrust wildly. She gritted her teeth, silently enduring my thrusts. Her full breasts rippled under my impact, the fragrance emanating from her **, the pleasure from the friction constantly pushing me to my peak . Suddenly, the image of that snow-white buttocks under the moonlight that night flashed into my mind again. God, my endurance has reached its limit ! I felt like I was going to explode ! I'd only thrust a few dozen times, and I couldn't hold back anymore! I used all my strength to thrust my ** into Teacher Biru's ** for the last time, and the ** that had been building up for over ten years erupted in that instant. I couldn't help but cry out, "Teacher Biru! "p: wa }! bi

The scalding hot ** gushed out like a flood, shooting straight into Teacher Biru's womb, and continued to gush for many times before stopping. The image of her snow-white buttocks vanished from my mind in an instant. My body went limp, panting heavily, collapsing onto Teacher Biru's body, motionless for a long, long time… When everything calmed down, I felt an unprecedented sense of comfort. My ** gushed from Teacher Biru's 3 i5 r8 j1 t8
e % s4 y1 ]/ 9 { * x$ g1 ^! c* y; x: q% o2 She pushed me away, sat up, turned to the side, and began searching her clothes on the ground. I noticed that her back was covered in wet sand . My heart skipped a beat, and I couldn't help but reach out and brush the sand off her back. She turned her head, her eyes filled with tenderness, and said softly, "Xiaoming, it's getting late, everyone... " " I'll be back soon, hurry up and get dressed." "Sigh," I murmured in response, but my hand remained on her back as I continued patting the sand off it. Her back was smooth, and now I could finally observe her figure more closely. Her curves were beautiful, though her waist was slightly fuller . But this only accentuated her maturity and captivating charm. I stared at her, my hand sliding down until it touched her buttocks. Was this the snow-white thing under the moonlight? A surge of heat rushed through my heart, and my breathing quickened. I gently stroked her, her buttocks smooth and soft. Suddenly, I felt an urge to embrace those alluring buttocks, and my young penis instantly became erect again. Teacher Biru also sensed me stroking her buttocks. She finished putting on her top, turned around, and when she saw … When she saw my erect penis, she was startled. "Xiaoming, what's wrong with you?" [6] I hugged Teacher Biru tightly . "Teacher, I...I want more, teacher, I...want!" Teacher Biru gently stroked my hair and said softly, "Don't do this, Xiaoming. Everyone will be back soon. You're leaving, understand? Don't be willful, listen to me." I knew that if I let go, I would have no chance. At this moment, my penis was all over my body, and I could no longer control myself . I held her tightly. "No...I want ...Teacher, I really love you, teacher, I want you, really, teacher. I love you!" "No, Xiaoming, don't say that. You're still a child, you don't understand what love is. I know you're easily prone to overthinking at your age. Teacher can help you, you know? Teacher is much older than you. " y. \# cr多, I can be your mother now. You'll have a girl you like someday, she'll be about your age, you understand? That's love. I know you like your teacher, and your teacher likes you too, because you're 4 f3 w6 q% i) q5 c% p- nq) _9 m:" A good boy, be good. Get up quickly. "

"No, teacher, I really like you!"
I
hugged Teacher Biru and desperately acted like a child, while my hands were restlessly rubbing

Teacher Biru's buttocks.

"Xiaoming, don't do this, listen to me, don't do this..." Teacher Biru

struggled, trying to remove my hand, but she couldn't. I pleaded with her, and her struggles gradually stopped. Anyway, I had
already
made a mistake once, what difference would it make if I made another one?

She finally sighed helplessly and said softly, "I really don't know if I owed you something in my past life...
" "
Okay, Xiaoming, you have to promise me... you'll study hard from now on... okay? Only you know about what happened today. I know, but you can't tell anyone
,
understand?" I nodded forcefully, and pushed Teacher Biru to the ground again. I climbed on top of her, and unbuttoned her
newly put-on top . Her beautiful breasts were revealed once more. This time, she took the initiative to extend her legs ... Her hand grasped my **, guiding me to her alluring entrance. "Xiao Ming, come on, let me absorb all your sins. Remember, you must listen to me carefully from now on , understand?" I hummed in agreement , and with a thrust of my hips, my thick ** instantly entered Teacher Bi Ru's body. Because we had just finished, her ** still contained a large amount of my **, and the friction of our ** brought her ** pleasure . Having experienced a certain amount of pleasure, her vagina was already very wet. I entered smoothly and once again experienced that heavenly feeling. I thrust forcefully, carefully savoring the sensations I hadn't experienced before, and fully releasing my pent-up desire. And she, my teacher Biru, was like a giant sponge, absorbing all the sins within me, and like a loving mother, protecting an ignorant child. She no longer lay there quietly as before; she began to rhythmically cooperate with me, even guiding my movements. Her ** sucked on my **, which felt very comfortable. Under her guidance, I continuously thrust into her **, my lower abdomen hitting hers with a "slap slap" sound. A lot of fluid flowed out of her, dripping onto her snow-white buttocks , extremely alluring ! So , in that cramped bathroom, a fifteen-year-old boy was venting his desires on a woman old enough to be his mother—what a sight! We were both getting into it, and Teacher Biru began to moan softly, “Ah…ah…ah…” I didn’t know who the “ steel ” she was calling was; I just thrust harder, each time penetrating straight in . During Teacher Biru 's performance, a blush appeared on her face, and her long, black hair fell loose, her eyes sparkling with allure .

Her breath was soft and delicate, incredibly alluring. She even wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. I cupped her waist and thrust

wildly again. I couldn't help
but
moan along with her.

"Teacher...teacher...". " Ah

...ah...steel...ah..."
Finally
, that moment came. Her hands suddenly grabbed the muscles on my back, her head tilted back , and her legs tightly clamped around my waist
.
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shouted, my ** was squeezed like that, and I felt a hot thing rush to my **. I couldn't take it anymore. I let out a roar and slammed Teacher Biru to the ground. My **gushed out immediately, all of it shooting into Teacher
Biru 's **. We gasped for breath and hugged each other tightly... ( Part Three ) When the footsteps of the commune members rang out outside the courtyard, I hurriedly got up from Teacher Biru's body . We hurriedly dressed, and I, like a child who had done something wrong, fled the yard in a disheveled state. I ran and ran like my life depended on it. I rushed into the house, lay on the bed, panting heavily, my mind a complete blank. My whole body felt utterly exhausted; I couldn't believe what had just happened. I savored the memory of her warm body and smooth skin, and her ** **, and I felt incredibly ** . The satisfaction of m. x/ z4 i . 5 e8 }9 c1 m0 `& g6 ns% d# m ! i& u* g! o8 u2 t h9 q7 r `( r That night, I slept exceptionally well, the sweetest sleep I 'd ever had since meeting Teacher Biru. I didn't dream of anything. ( w4 f^6 {; n$ w6 w$ i( z4 t3 q) x1 l d. g The next day I went to class with very complicated feelings. When I saw Teacher Biru , I didn't dare to look at her. She seemed as if nothing had happened, as calm as ever, but I could still feel her $ She always avoided my gaze, as if trying to feign calmness. But I was different. When my eyes met her body, my heart couldn't help but pound wildly. My grades started to improve again, but on the day I transformed from a boy into a man, my body underwent subtle changes. I often craved that kind of cathartic release, I couldn't help but feel unable to resist . I think no one could resist it. Once the physiological defenses are broken, there's no turning back. Otherwise, our great ** wouldn't have married so many wives. Another ten days or so passed, a long period for me. I don't know what I was thinking; I was just eagerly anticipating, hoping something else would happen. I knew things couldn't stay this way forever . Once xq4 s has happened once, it will happen again.

What's meant to happen will happen. After autumn arrived , the school often organized us to help the commune members thresh grain. We were happy to not have to study. That day, after threshing the grain
, it got dark, and everyone went home. We students also packed up our tools and followed the teachers back to school. When we were halfway there, we heard Teacher Biru exclaim "Oh!" A female teacher quickly asked what was wrong . Teacher Biru said that she had dropped something in the threshing ground and that she wanted us to go back to school first. After saying that, she hurriedly returned to the threshing ground. The students went home with the teacher, but my heart suddenly started pounding. I lied and pretended to go home, but actually, as soon as I was out of everyone's sight, I turned around and ran back to the threshing ground . As I approached the threshing ground, I slowed my pace and peered over the wall. Teacher Biru wasn't there ; I could only hear sounds coming from the earthen house where the grain was stored. I jumped into the threshing ground, reached the edge of the house, and peered inside. There she was , Teacher Biru, searching for something. She found a pile of grain, suddenly exclaimed in surprise , and picked up a small object . She looked at it happily . I wiped it clean and put it back in my pocket. I happened to walk to the ventilation opening of the mud house, and she looked up and saw me. “ Xiaoming ? What are you doing here?” “I…” I was so timid that I didn’t know what to say. Teacher Biru seemed to understand something and said, “Xiaoming, it’s getting late, go back home. Your dad is waiting for you at home.” As she spoke, she pulled me and was about to leave. I knew this was a golden opportunity, and suddenly, I don't know where the courage came from, I hugged Teacher Biru tightly. " Teacher , I...I really missed you. I..." " No, Xiaoming , don't do this. You're not a child anymore, you should be more sensible." " But you said you'd do whatever I wanted, Teacher, I really like you." Seeing that no one was around, I became even bolder, and I held Teacher Biru tightly , refusing to let go. “Xiaoming, no.” I smelled the faint fragrance emanating from her body, and the blood in my body began to boil. How could I let go now that I had her? I grabbed Teacher Biru and pushed her into the mud house. She couldn't bear it and stumbled back a few steps, crashing into a haystack. I pinned her against the haystack and took the opportunity to slip my hands inside her shirt . He was groping her ample breasts. "No!" In a moment of panic, Teacher Biru slapped me. I froze, standing there, covering my face, completely bewildered. Both anxious and angry, as if I had been wronged, tears welled up in my eyes .

Teacher Biru was also stunned . She composed herself and said, "Xiaoming, don't you think it's cruel to Teacher Biru like this ? Do you think Teacher Biru feels any better? How can Teacher Biru feel about this? "
These three questions left me speechless and even made Teacher Biru cry. Seeing Teacher Biru in tears, I panicked. I quickly went over and helped her to sit down by the haystack, wiping away her tears and saying, "Teacher Biru , I know it's my fault, but I really can't concentrate on my studies right now. My mind is in turmoil . " Teacher Biru looked at me with her red, tear-filled eyes, gazing deeply into my eyes, and said, "It's all Teacher Biru's fault; I've set a bad precedent for you. " I hurriedly said, "No, it's my fault. I've been overthinking all the time, and Teacher Biru has to worry about me." Teacher Biru was moved by my words and hugged me tightly . I hugged her back just as tightly, and we seemed to become much closer all of a sudden . As I was enjoying the fragrance wafting from Teacher Biru's hair, she said in a soft, gentle tone, "If you still want, Teacher Biru can give you… but I have two conditions." I was surprised, but still pretended to be calm and said, "Go ahead, Teacher Biru . " " First , you must study hard; that's your biggest task right now. Second, from the first day I met you … " From the very beginning, I felt a sense of closeness with you, which is why I helped you. But what is the real relationship between Teacher Biru and me ? You should understand, okay? Our relationship will always be that of teacher and student, do you understand? Looking at Teacher Biru's eyes, which seemed to be glistening with tears again, I said , "Teacher Biru, I know." "Silly child, Teacher Biru wants you to improve. Don't worry, Teacher Biru has already made her decision, but... " " Don't let your dad or anyone else know." At this moment, what could I say? Teacher Biru closed her eyes, and I quickly pushed her to the ground. "Xiaoming, someone might come, you...you need to hurry." " I know." I took off Teacher Biru's outer pants, and Teacher Biru's plump thighs were in front of me. She wouldn't let me take them off anymore . I could only caress her breasts through her clothes, stroking them up and down. Finally, I decided to pull down her panties. As the last piece of clothing was removed from Ms. Biru's body, the body of a middle-aged woman was finally fully revealed to me . It was getting dark, but I could still clearly see the few patches of pubic hair growing in her mysterious lower area . [ The hair, neatly arranged in an inverted triangle, I moved Teacher Biru's thighs apart, and there was a brown slit between her legs. I knew that was a woman's **, this was what I had been dreaming of for the past ten days . ]

I was so excited I didn't know what to do.
I
stroked her thighs, feeling her smooth, silky skin, and my lower body immediately became hard.
Under
my caresses, her breathing began to quicken. I quickly stripped off my clothes, pounced on her, and pressed my body against Teacher Biru
's . This taught me what ** truly meant. I lay on top of Teacher Biru, kissing and touching her for a while , until my ** was so swollen I couldn't stand it anymore, and then I began to attack my target. After what happened last time, I thought I could find my target immediately, but Teacher Biru was drowsy and did n't move . I couldn't find the exact spot, and after several attempts, I still couldn't get it right. I was sweating profusely with anxiety. Then Teacher Biru's hand moved, seemingly supporting my **, and I immediately found it . With a forceful thrust, I entered that wonderful place. It was wet and tightly wrapped around me, and I came again. It was so wonderful. Then I glanced at Teacher Biru and saw her biting her lip, her brows furrowed, as if she were enduring something. I realized then that Teacher Biru had also felt something, and that thrust just now was intentionally helping me. I excitedly kissed Teacher Biru, but when I touched her lips, her tightly furrowed brows relaxed , her tongue began to passionately intertwine with mine, more passionately than ever before, and a groan escaped her throat . So Teacher Biru had been holding back her moans all along. I held her waist with both hands and began to thrust forcefully. Under my powerful thrusts, Teacher Biru's panting and moans grew stronger and stronger. My body floated up again. After the last experience, I had the experience of controlling ejaculation, and I suppressed my impulses several times. Teacher Biru's vagina began to become wet. I entered her body forcefully again and again. I unleashed my pent - up desire, my penis burning red and hot from being thrust in and out. I don't know how many times I thrust, and Teacher Biru 's lower body was also soaking wet. Right there on the dry grass in this mud house, I once again possessed Teacher Biru, a fifteen-year-old girl, and vented my desire on her body. Suddenly, Teacher Biru hugged me tightly, her vagina contracting violently several times. It was as if she had exhausted all her strength, and then she went limp. I could no longer suppress the urge to explode, and a surge of desire shot into the depths of Teacher Biru's vagina like a bullet . % l9 j9 x6 d$ ?, x, q* z4 u6 b( n; a d w( b4 m! o$ z! n（四）/ i) hr9 u) y! g$ e* y- e d1 x* d^ g6 f# {$ n0 s5 `6 `0 p

After I ejaculated all my semen into Teacher Biru's vagina, I was exhausted. I lay on Teacher Biru's vagina, unwilling to leave for a long time. Exhausted, I lay
panting
on Teacher Biru, who also lay weakly on top of me
.
After a long
,
long time, I noticed that Teacher Biru had opened her eyes and was looking at me. There was something complicated in her eyes that made me

a little panicked. I asked softly, "Teacher Biru, are you angry?" "Angry about what ?" I asked .
" I did that to you again..." Teacher Biru smiled and said, "I know young people are bound to be impulsive. I don't blame you, especially someone your age . I've said it before, I have a responsibility to help you. As long as you study hard, I 'll be at ease. " At this moment, both Teacher Biru and I felt very wet and cold in our lower bodies. When I looked down, I saw that both of our lower bodies were almost completely soaked. There was a large wet patch on the dry grass on the ground. Our bodily fluids were mixed together, making our pubic hair sticky in clumps. My previously proud penis was now limp and hanging between my legs. Ms. Biru blushed as she saw me looking at her. "Xiaoming, it's getting late. Let's go back." She pushed me away, turned around, and groped for her pants. She stood up, revealing long, straight, snow- white thighs. Imagining my erection between them, I felt a surge of desire, but I restrained myself . Teacher Biru quickly put on her pants, patted the dry grass off her body, and watched me get dressed. For a moment, there seemed to be nothing more to say, and the two of us silently left the mud house… Once that layer of ice was broken, things seemed to suddenly become much clearer. Young me indeed had inexhaustible energy, and coupled with the forbidden fruit I had tasted for the first time, that forbidden pleasure captivated me, even more powerful than drug addiction . I'm completely hooked and ca n't get out of it. I studied hard to please Teacher Biru and put her mind at ease. The encouragement I received came from her occasionally granting my requests . She showed me affection, concern, and a mysterious , indescribable feeling, as if it had been there for a long time, but I couldn't put it into words. So, when I persisted, she would always soften and grant my requests, as if I were a victim ! A spoiled child. So, whenever I had the chance to be alone with Teacher Biru, in those deserted places—in the mountains , gullies , woods, threshing grounds…—our overlapping figures would be left behind. I repeatedly found satisfaction in her, repeatedly sinking deeper into depravity. My eyes and heart were only for Teacher Biru; I even looked down on other girls, thinking she …

They were all just ordinary people. Teacher Biru's maturity and voluptuousness attracted me like a magnet. At that time, I thought
I would never love another woman in my life. I constantly and fervently desired her body. One day after school, I deliberately stayed behind to help Teacher Biru collect homework, and I collected it very slowly, until all the other students had left. Only the two of us remained in the classroom. I handed over the homework... I put the _y& w ^ c- {3 [; x aside, rushed up to the podium, grabbed Teacher Biru, and eagerly wanted her. 0 e8 [7 v) t. a; ; f h- k c1 r7 _` Teacher Biru was startled and said, "Good boy, go collect the homework. This is a classroom, don't fool around here. " z& v7 c6 q[ * b/ ~% \: v4 i8 s4 [* x2 l But my ** was already up, and my lower body was still hard, so I held onto Teacher Biru and said, "Teacher Biru , I want it . Anyway, there's no one here. I really want it, it'll be over in a bit." 3 a$ m2 f% j1 Ms. Biru flicked my forehead and said, "But you know this is a classroom." I said, "It's okay, give it to me, good teacher." Before I finished speaking, I had already slipped my hand inside her bra, caressing her full breasts . My hands roamed over Ms. Biru 's breasts, causing them to become aroused. My large, round breasts began to swell and harden under my ministrations, and my legs started to loosen. Finally, she sighed and said, "Sigh, I don't know if I owed you something in my past life, I really can't do anything with you. But, Xiaoming, you'd better hurry up." As she spoke, she turned around, placed her hands on the podium , and turned her back to me . I was overjoyed, because that day Teacher Biru was wearing a skirt. I immediately helped Teacher Biru lift up her skirt and then pulled her underwear down to her knees, her legs spread apart . As the vulva opened slightly, her full breasts were revealed before my eyes. Her snow-white buttocks and long, slender thighs made my penis swell even more! I tried to spread Teacher Biru's thighs as wide as possible, intentionally probing her vulva with my hand, making shallow , rhythmic thrusts . "Xiaoming, don't do this anymore, you need to hurry, someone will come. I... " " Actually, I don't want it to last too long either. I'm already aroused by her seductive pose. I can't take it anymore. If I don't insert it soon, I won't be able to hold back. I took off my pants, took out my penis , and aimed it at Teacher Biru's penis from behind, forcefully inserting it. "Ah..." Teacher Biru cried out in pain. Her vagina was still a little rough, so it hurt a bit, even my penis ... It hurt a little, but I couldn't care less. I thrust hard, pushing my penis deep into her vagina. Teacher Biru gripped the edge of the desk tightly, desperately trying to suppress a sound. But even though I thrust in quickly and deeply, she couldn't help but moan. Her vagina was very tight because her legs weren't fully open, and I almost ejaculated because of this new position and forbidden pleasure. It felt so good !

My ** began to thrust rapidly, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, left and right. The
extreme
pleasure made Teacher Biru extremely happy, and she began to moan softly.

At this moment, we had thrown the order of morality to the winds. She eagerly enjoyed this rare
pleasure
, her body responding to each of my **s. I held her snow-white buttocks and kept thrusting into the wet, slippery ground between her legs
. Her legs were a little weak,
and she involuntarily slumped onto the lectern, her entire ** even more clearly presented before my eyes.
My ** penetrated to the very root with each thrust! It pierced through her two ** like a pile driver , truly powerful. Teacher Biru's ** was increasingly abundant, flowing down her thighs, and my ** was completely covered! I desperately tried to endure it, wanting to savor this forbidden pleasure as much as possible. I grabbed her two large, fleshy buttocks and gritted my teeth, thrusting into her again for another thirty or so times. Suddenly, Teacher Biru straightened her back , and her hands came back and grabbed my buttocks, squeezing them tightly . "Ah!!!" I couldn't take it anymore, and with a powerful thrust, my hot ** gushed out! "Ah!" Teacher Biru was also aroused by the ** and cried out. My ejaculation lasted for more than ten seconds. When the last drop of ** also came out, I collapsed onto Teacher Biru's back... I kissed Teacher Biru, savoring the fragrance of her hair, while Teacher Biru was immersed in unparalleled pleasure . She slumped limply onto the lectern, her body completely exhausted. Every time , we would have such a hurried affair, like a secret tryst. But one time was an exception. It was the Mid-Autumn Festival one year . The two female teachers who shared a room with Teacher Biru had gone home to visit their families. I knew this was a golden opportunity. That afternoon , I noticed Teacher Biru was wearing her favorite clothes. She must have known I was coming . Actually, I've started to understand her. She's a mature woman, and I think she's not just concerned about me. She also has her needs. A forty-year-old woman who has been away from home for several years, unable to see her husband and children, is bound to feel lonely . I think perhaps I am her emotional support. After dinner, after cleaning up the dishes, when Teacher Biru came out of the kitchen, she was like a shy young girl . Her cheeks were flushed, and she often seemed at a loss, a stark contrast to her usual graceful demeanor. I , too, could no longer restrain myself. I grabbed her and kissed her lips, beginning our passionate embrace. It was a long kiss. I don't know how I learned to kiss; I just instinctively sucked on her fragrant tongue, greedily drawing it in . After a long while, Teacher Biru pushed me away, took a deep breath, and ... The barely audible voice said, "Not here, I... let's go inside. "

I scooped her up in my arms and rushed into the inner room in two strides. There was a bed there, not big, but enough. A soft blanket was laid out on it, which was wonderful.
I placed Teacher Biru on the blanket and gazed at her beautiful face. This was my first time in bed with her! And the time was so plentiful. I was so excited. I had to make the most of it. I had to enjoy Teacher Biru's wonderful body! Teacher Biru closed her eyes, her chest heaving, and beads of sweat glistened on her body under the light. I leaned down and first gently kissed Teacher Biru's lips, then kissed her deeply, while simultaneously reaching down to her chest and unhooking her bra. Her full breasts were revealed, and my mouth began to slide down, from Teacher Biru's face to her ears, neck, and then to her nipples , finally taking one of her nipples into my mouth. Teacher Biru let out a soft groan, her body trembling slightly. I kissed her repeatedly, like a baby suckling, from one ** to another, while I felt Teacher Biru place her hand on my head and gently stroke my hair. Under my sucking, Teacher Biru's ** began to harden. I don't know how much time passed, but I felt her body getting hot. I raised my head and kissed Teacher Biru's ear . "Good teacher, I love you!" said Duo. Teacher Biru nodded almost imperceptibly. I knelt on the bed facing her. She lay there obediently, letting me pull down her panties. I reached out and separated her legs, which were pressed together. Teacher Biru instinctively resisted for half a second, then followed my hand and spread her legs apart . In the middle of the cigar-shaped slit in her panties, I saw Teacher Biru's ** for the first time so clearly. Her pubic hair was thick and black, even on her large penis. Her vulva was shaped like two plump rose petals, parted to the sides due to the blood , revealing the moist pink in the middle. Suddenly, I felt an indescribable feeling: this was the one who made all men swoon . Is that something? This feeling lasted for a second or two before being replaced by **. I bent down, took a deep breath of the air filled with the smell of **, and sucked on Teacher Biru's little ** in turn , then gently pulled the two petals apart with my hands, licking around the slightly open ** with the tip of my tongue . Accompanied by Teacher Biru's moans, I inserted most of my tongue into her **, mimicking the action of entering 6 i% row {3 n . h3 l1 p- i & A few minutes later, my tongue moved upwards, lightly touching the urethral opening, and then sucked Teacher Biru's clitoris into my mouth . Teacher Biru took a deep breath and held my head with her hand. I hugged her thighs tightly, while quickly using the tip of my tongue to ...

I rubbed her clitoris rapidly, and Teacher Biru's moans grew more frequent. She pressed my head tightly against her vulva with both hands. I
licked
for several more minutes, and just as my tongue began to stiffen from fatigue, Teacher Biru suddenly lifted her buttocks, thrusting her hips forward, while simultaneously clamping my head between her legs, letting out a hissing sound. This position lasted for more than ten seconds, then she calmed down, her body limp on the bed. I looked up and saw that her eyes were closed, her breathing was still a little rapid, but the expression on her face was completely relaxed and satisfied. Teacher Biru lay motionless for a few minutes, then opened her eyes and smiled at me, a smile with a shyness I had never seen before . @She asked shyly, "You little rascal, how did you learn that?" " I ...I just really wanted to kiss you there, really! I didn't learn it from anywhere, I swear!" @" Alright, I know, seeing how anxious you are, you're such a child!" Looking at her seemingly both angry and sullen expression, I couldn't hold back any longer. I took off my clothes and pressed myself against her . On Teacher Biru 's body, I parted her labia with one hand, aimed my penis at her vulva with the other, and thrust forward , my penis head, swollen like a ripe plum, slid into Teacher Biru's smooth vulva. I was back in this familiar place, and I wanted to thrust all the way in, but I decided not to let this contact with Teacher Biru end too quickly. I inserted it inch by inch, each inch like my whole body gradually sliding into Teacher Biru's body . With each thrust , I could feel the warm, tender flesh inside rubbing against my **, the feeling was simply wonderful. I felt like I was dreaming, the world around me turned into a misty void, the only proof of my existence was the tingling sensation coming from **. Just before the very last bit, I suddenly thrust in with all my might, my entire thing going in to the very root! She groaned softly, saying, "It's all the way in." I looked down at where we were joined and said, " Teacher Biru , I'm here." Teacher Biru touched my face with her fingers and said gently, with a hint of shyness, "You shouldn't be so hasty. Take it slow , so the neighbors won't hear, okay? " I nodded vigorously, then pulled my penis out and thrust it in all the way again, beginning my movements. I slowly pushed forward, the head of my penis gently sliding past the cervix, finally reaching the very end. Teacher Biru waited until I was fully inside her, then let out a long breath, her tense body relaxing. Her hands gently encircled my neck, her whole body pressed tightly against me, her lower body twisting to meet my thrusts . The narrow ** contracted and expanded, sucking me in so well. The intense pleasure gradually made me lose control; ignoring Teacher Biru's soft moans, I thrust in and out with large, sweeping movements .

Like a wild beast in heat, he forcefully gnawed at Teacher Biru's **. "
Ah ...
be gentle, Xiaoming...ah...ah..." Teacher Biru couldn't help but groan. My movements quickened, causing Teacher Biru to gasp repeatedly. With each thrust, her body undulated like
waves , especially her two white breasts, which swayed back and forth, incredibly alluring ! “Ah…ah, Xiaoming …ya…ah…harder, ah…” Teacher Biru’s hair was disheveled and spread across the bed, highlighting her flushed face, making me incredibly excited. This was the noble and beautiful Teacher Biru I knew ! Now she's beneath me, what an exciting thing! I'm getting more and more excited, my movements are getting bigger and bigger, the whole bed is moving with me, Teacher Biru's lower body is already overflowing with ** , her pubic hair is all matted together. I'm getting carried away, I simply lift Teacher Biru's legs onto my shoulders, making her entire ** even more erect , I hold her legs and thrust wildly again! I really thrust the teacher until she cums uncontrollably !! Finally, **came**. Teacher Biru grabbed my shoulders, her nails digging into my flesh. She cried out as if in a daze, her **sucking tightly into my ** . I felt a tingling itch spreading from my ** to my whole body, a spasm in my lower abdomen, and **gushing out like a flood, wave after wave, deep into Teacher Biru's **. “Ah…” I cried out , tightly embracing Teacher Biru’s body, letting my ** shoot as deeply into her womb as possible! After ejaculating, I collapsed onto Teacher Biru . I dozed off for a few minutes, and when I woke up I found myself still lying on top of Teacher Biru. My penis was soft, but still inside her. She looked at me lovingly, one hand around my waist, the other gently stroking my hair. I gently kissed her and said, "Teacher Biru, I love you!" My upper body moved, and ** slipped out of her vagina. " Your thing is leaking out, quickly help me wipe it," Teacher Biru said. I grabbed a few sheets of tissue paper from beside me and wiped away the milky white ** slowly flowing from the half of her ** opening. She lovingly wiped the sweat from my forehead and scolded, "I told you to be gentle, you're so rough, you're so naughty ... " Looking at her shy and timid appearance, I couldn't help but hug her tighter and kiss Teacher Biru's lips, and we began to caress each other on the bed... That night passed quickly. I don't remember how many times I did it, I only know that after doing it, I would fall asleep, wake up, and do it again . i9 bn: n0 x Seemingly tireless. 4 w2 n5 y, r c6 e5 f

I unleashed my passion on Teacher Biru, who constantly comforted me, absorbing the restlessness of my youth .
(Part 5) The
beautiful days passed in a flash. Several months went by in an instant, and the extraordinary year of 1972 arrived in Chinese history. That year, I turned 16 . In 1972, Vice Commander-in-Chief Lin fell from power. Biru, the teacher who had criticized him , was exonerated and returned to work in the Beijing Military Region. Biru was also exonerated and could return to Beijing to reunite with her family. The day before she left, she suddenly suggested visiting my father; I think she probably wanted to take me with her . Beijing, because she often said I was a smart child and would have a bright future. So I happily brought her home. My father was very happy about Teacher Biru's visit. His legs were weak, and he had been bedridden for more than two years. He often heard me talk about Teacher Biru, so he also wanted to meet her. When he met Teacher Biru, I could feel the light radiating from his eyes, a light I had never seen before . After all, he had spent his whole life in a small mountain village and had never seen a woman as mature and beautiful as Teacher Biru . I even suddenly felt a little sorry for him, after all, my mother had died before I was old enough to understand . After exchanging a few casual words, Teacher Biru expressed her intention to take me to Beijing for further studies. I was overjoyed, thinking that my father would definitely not object. My father thought for a moment, then suddenly said to me, " Xiaoming , go out for a moment. I have something I want to talk to your teacher about ." I nodded and had no choice but to leave, closing the door behind me. I didn't know what my father wanted to say to the teacher . What could I possibly know? Driven by curiosity, I couldn't resist turning back after leaving the room. There was a small crack in the wooden door to my father's room; through it, I could just see what was happening inside and hear what was happening. My father glanced at the doorway, assuming I'd left, and then began to talk . “Teacher Fang, let me tell you the truth, Xiaoming isn’t my biological child.” Upon hearing this, not only I was surprised, but even Teacher Biru was taken aback. “Is…it true? Does Xiaoming know?” Teacher Biru asked hurriedly. “Sigh, Xiaoming doesn’t know. I’ve never dared to tell him, and I don’t know how to tell him. But…I can’t keep quiet. Look at my health, what if one day … sigh, I don’t want to keep this secret forever.” Oh , Teacher Fang, you're educated, and in this small village, you're the only one I trust. Since you're so willing to take care of the children ...It's a good thing that Ming is going to Beijing; I won't object. I'll take care of myself, so I've decided to say goodbye.

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“Xiaoming's dad, please don't say that, please tell us first, and then we'll think of a solution.” Teacher Bi5 w3 \6 q! gje% v. }; \
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said.
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I saw Dad cough a few times, and he seemed to be deep in thought. My heart inexplicably started to jump.
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I know, a secret about me is about to be revealed by my father. “Teacher Fang, I, Niu Guomin, am not a native of the South. My hometown used to be in northern Shaanxi, an old revolutionary base area. You must
know that.” Teacher Biru nodded, and my father continued, “That year should be 1956. At that time, I was still in a rural area of northern Shaanxi, a bachelor. One day, after a huge sandstorm, I went into the mountains to herd sheep and saw …” " A female PLA soldier was injured and was holding a baby, so I rescued her." Just as Dad was saying this, I noticed that Teacher Biru seemed to be getting agitated. She suddenly interrupted Dad, her voice trembling, and said, "Is the female PLA soldier you're talking about medium height, with a mole on the corner of her mouth , named Yu Hong? " “Yes, you… Teacher Fang, how did you know?” “Old Niu, continue.” Teacher Biru’s expression was very agitated at this moment, as if she was about to cry. My heart was also pounding, as if I had some kind of premonition. “ Back then, I saved her, took her home, and with the help of the villagers, we revived her. She … ” She was probably swept to our village by a strong wind from somewhere else, and suffered a head injury, so she was a little disoriented . When I asked her which unit she was from, she couldn't say; she only knew her name was Yu Hong. So I had no choice but to take her in, and also the baby, who is now Xiao Ming. Later, I married that female People's Liberation Army soldier, but only a few months after our marriage, her brain disease relapsed, and she passed away. " I'm not Dad's son?! This...how could it be? He raised me for over ten years, and he never told me anything. Why is that? " I suppressed my emotions and continued listening. "Did that baby have a green jade around its neck?" This time, it was Teacher Biru who asked. " Yes , Teacher Fang, how...how did you know? Look, it's this one." Dad said, pulling a small object from under his pillow and handing it to Teacher Biru. Teacher Biru took the item, and tears immediately streamed down her face. “Teacher Fang…Teacher Fang, you…you… what’s wrong?” “ I…sob…sob … I don’t know what to say, I… Old Niu , I’m telling you, I really …”p lh; h & a7 s) p3 h4 `I never expected such a coincidence. Actually, Xiaoming... he's my child!"

At that moment, both my father and I, standing outside, were stunned. I couldn't believe my ears.

It was impossible!
" Teacher Fang... Teacher Fang, don't
cry. Tell me, what... what exactly happened?" Teacher

Biru wiped away her tears and composed herself. She said, "That year, the country was developing a military base in the Northwest...
" In area B
, during the Third Front construction project, my family... that is, Xiaoming's biological father, was a division commander in the Production and Construction Corps at the time. We
were
ordered to go to northern Shaanxi. I had just given birth to Xiaoming. One day, while we were camping in the wild, we
encountered
a sandstorm. I handed Xiaoming to a female guard who was holding him, helping the soldiers protect the equipment
.
We didn't know how strong the storm was at the time, and thought it would be over soon. Unexpectedly, a huge sandstorm struck
.
A strong gust of wind blew, and several soldiers around me were blown away, including the female soldier and Xiaoming. I never imagined
they
'd blown into your village… Later, we sent people everywhere to search, but due to the harsh conditions, we couldn't find them.
The
national mission was urgent, so we had to leave with a heavy heart. Later, because we were stationed at the atomic bomb base, we couldn't
contact
the outside world, so it was difficult to search anymore. A few years ago, after we returned to Beijing, we also searched in northern Shaanxi, but we never expected
you
to have come to the south.
”
“Alas, God really plays tricks on people!”
Dad said, “After Yu Hong died
, the base in northern Shaanxi was built, and the villagers near us all
secretly
moved to various places, so no news was left.”

“I see, God really plays tricks on people. Fortunately, I didn’t expect to run into you here. It’s really
…
”

As Teacher Biru spoke, she couldn't help but cry again. I sat alone outside, my mind blank,
not
knowing what to think about, just sitting there blankly. "Teacher Fang, since that's the case, let's
call
Xiaoming in and tell him, so he can be happy too. It turns out he's the son of a general, no wonder he was born so smart." " Okay , I forgot!
" As Teacher Biru spoke, she stood up. I was at a loss for what to do when I saw her suddenly stop. She seemed to have thought of something. "This… I'd better tell him later, I… I'm afraid he wo n't be able to accept it… I…" Teacher Biru said, sitting back down in her chair, seemingly troubled. I also suddenly realized something… U snapped out of her daze, a surge of emotion rushing to her head. "Oh my god, she...she's my biological mother!" "No way, this...this is impossible! We've already... " "Then...Teacher Fang, I'm entrusting Xiaoming to you. Please take him to Beijing. For the past ten years or so..." " I ...sigh, as long as he becomes successful in the future, just remember to have him come and see me. I, Niu Guomin..."

"In my lifetime, I've adopted the son of a general, and that's enough for me."
Teacher
Biru walked up to her father and said, "Old Niu, thank you so much for taking care of Xiaoming all these years.

Words cannot express my gratitude. I really don't know what to say. Just tell me what you need. If it's within my power, I'll do it for you. Otherwise, I can have my husband
, Lao Wang,
do it when I get back to Beijing. Just do your best.

" Z said. " After hearing this, Dad remained silent for a long time, not saying a word. 'Old Niu , you
… ' 'Teacher Fang, I'm not afraid you'll blame me for saying this, but my wish, alas…' 'Old Niu, you said it, it's alright, I won't blame you.' Dad was silent again for a while, and finally said: 'I know that my Niu Guomin has come to this point, and there's nothing wrong with that. ' " " What else is there to look forward to? I just hope to meet my wife in the underworld after I die. She died not long after we got married. I 'm so sorry to her... Actually, we haven't... we haven't... you... Teacher Fang... you know that." I was stunned. I saw Teacher Biru nod with a blush on her face . “She wasn’t feeling well at the time, and I didn’t force her. I never imagined she would leave us so soon. People in my hometown say that if someone dies still a virgin, they’ll be a bachelor for life, never seeing their family again. I… I, Old Niu, still want to see my wife, I still want to see my parents. I don’t want to die as a lonely ghost… Waaah …” My father, getting emotional, could n’t help but cry. This was the first time I’d ever seen him cry. I thought about it for a few days … {5 g( e3 nw: d; [; fa He was about to be separated from him. After all, they had been father and son for more than ten years, and he couldn't help but feel extremely sad. / v9 @4 r5 z7 iz( \( o ~7 u2 ~. { ko9 e5 i “Teacher Fang.” 7 e6 ]( b. k! k$ h3 t) t. p h; i! v, h( c3 f& c, ~2 p6 z Dad shed a tear, and then said, “Teacher Fang, don't mind. We country folk, we don't say anything . I feel better now that I've said it. Don't take it to heart.” 8 b/ s8 ff9 h6 ol$ s s; d, g, _, s1 q “Old Niu, I understand. Nobody wants to be alone for the rest of their life.” . fk; i9 j5 e% g1 a0 ) p/ Both of them suddenly fell silent. I only saw Teacher Biru rubbing her hands nervously, as if she was making a big decision. " Teacher Fang ." It was Dad who spoke first, "It's getting late. You should go back and explain things to Xiaoming outside. I think he will be very happy." Teacher Biru responded and instinctively stood up . I was startled and was thinking about whether to hide and escape . This sudden reality made me see Teacher Biru suddenly turn around and say to her father, "Old Niu, I... I 've thought about it, I've been through this before, I... as long as you don't mind me, I... I'll give it to you tonight, so you can have peace of mind in your next life. "

In an instant, Dad was stunned, and I was stunned too, standing outside the door. I never would have imagined that Teacher Biru would do
something
like this. "No, no, Teacher Fang, you ca
n't do this
. I just spoke my mind. I don't want anything else. You can't do this. I, Niu Guomin, am just a farmer. I'm not worth you doing this to me. You can't..." Teacher Biru said calmly, "Old Niu, I sincerely want to help you. Xiaoming has been taken care of by you for so many years. I... as a mother , have no way to repay you, so I can only... " As Teacher Biru spoke, she walked to her father's bedside and sat down beside him. I felt a surge of heat in my head and was about to rush in, but the instant I lifted my foot, I saw my father's thin and aged face. I froze. What a simple and honest person he was! He had simply spoken his heart without any pretense. What could I do? He was my father! I was so conflicted. I sympathized with my father lying in the hospital bed, but I was also jealous of him. ^- r x# v8 x7 c: b1 o! y, ? What should I do about everything that's about to happen? My mind is completely blank. "Teacher Fang, you can't do this!" Father's voice choked with emotion. Teacher Biru took Father's hand. "Old Niu, don't say anymore . I 've made up my mind. This is something only Heaven, Earth, you, and I know. Heaven will approve of what I've done ." As she spoke, she lowered her head and calmly unbuttoned her shirt. I watched as she naturally removed her clothes and bra , revealing her two full breasts, which stood proudly before my father's eyes. Her fair skin and rosy nipples... I felt as if she had transformed into a goddess. Suddenly , I understood—perhaps this was the greatness of women, perhaps this was the greatness of Teacher Biru. Father's Adam 's apple bobbed up and down, his hands trembled, and he instinctively raised them, but they froze in mid-air , afraid to move. He might not want to defile this beautiful teacher, but his eyes were fixed on Teacher Bi 's beautiful breasts, and he didn't know what to do. Teacher Bi bit her lip, gently took Father's hands, and pressed them against her breasts . He kneaded her breasts, and began to knead them. “ Teacher Fang…” Dad wanted to pull his hand back, but when he touched Teacher Biru’s smooth skin, he couldn’t help but press down. Under Teacher Biru’s guidance, his hands kneaded and kneaded, like kneading dough. After a while, Dad finally whimpered and buried his head in Teacher Biru’s full breasts. In her breasts , she greedily sucked.

I just stared blankly at the two of them, half-sitting on the bed, embracing each other. I felt a change in my body as well . I tried my best to suppress my desire, but the lust
still
burned fiercely. I heard the breathing in the room getting heavier and heavier. Teacher Biru gently pushed my father away, stood up, and unbuckled
her belt . She bent her legs and pulled her pants down, then without hesitation pulled down the last bit of covering on her body—her pink underwear ! The father stood frozen like a clay statue, his eyes radiating a strange light that shone directly between Teacher Biru 's legs . This poor man, it was probably the first time he had ever seen a woman's private parts. Teacher Biru walked over and onto the bed. Only then did the father come to his senses. He hurriedly and frantically took off his clothes and underwear . His body was very thin and dark, his ribs were visible, this poor old man! He looked like an old tree trunk, a stark contrast to Teacher Biru's full and white body. His manhood was also erect, veins bulging, like a tree branch. Teacher Biru sat on her father's lap and said softly, "Old Niu, you're not feeling well, let me do it!" Her father lay down as instructed , and Teacher Biru held his penis with her hand, then sat down next to him, letting him... v8 e9 a0 s a4 x9 v: `2 $ _ She pressed it against her ** mouth, bit her lip, and slowly twisted her waist, guiding her father's penis step by step into her **. I watched her clench her teeth, knowing she must be in some pain. so. v$ v! [. ]2 f\r i- v- ^% q/ m1 a) ` Because they hadn't had any foreplay, their penises must still be very dry. When the ** entered Teacher Biru's ** , her father excitedly cried out "Ah!" His forehead veins bulged, and his face turned red. # g, \0 r2 rh* i1 i 3 h7 p$ s3 t* d9 Teacher Biru, supporting her father's **, twisted and turned, and that old tree root-like ** slowly ... inserted into **, until finally it was completely inside. Teacher Biru let out a long breath, exhausted, and collapsed onto her father. At this moment, the old man lying sick in bed suddenly seemed to gain strength from nowhere. He grabbed Teacher Biru with both hands , let out a dry howl, and suddenly flipped over and pounced on Teacher Biru, pinning her down . # y v. b0 c2 b5 x$ {, d pressed down beneath him, his movements as agile as a deer! % a ?4 a6 ?4 w r h4 t6 xj- s0 }* n$ w& z "Ah, old ox, be gentle, be careful of your body. Ah... ah..." * [1 h. ?& ~* np! u# i) { 3 ~2 k) o! o) \, {. s Teacher Biru couldn't help but groan, but the old man couldn't care less about that now. His life suddenly rejuvenated, he seemed like a different person, full of strength. He moved quickly, instinctively; d5 k4 b7 v) v4 t6 h 8 i8 r( k! }. m3 g thrusting forcefully. 5 ~1 w4 m$ h) ]6 m1 1 ]% ^9 x9 h! r b. }4 l) o6 j “Ah...ah…”4 b# \- h7 z0 l 3 ke1 q5 m7 t k8 ^; ^( e The teacher beneath him groaned in pain. ! }7 f3 ^- f/ `& f4 e4 r4 x$ gd3 m1 w8 h1 [. `( xr( ~ “Gently...ah...no...gently...ah…” ; w2 t0 q b6 y8 ad q( @% iy, k. d The father’s breathing became more and more rapid, and his ** became faster and faster. Lust began to appear in Teacher Biru’s **.

The sound gradually subsided, and I saw her gritting her teeth, twisting her body to match her father's movements. These old men seemed to have inexhaustible energy, never resting for a moment, like a
strong
bull, tirelessly cultivating the land beneath them.
Sweat covered their entire bodies; her father's skin shimmered with silver, and beads of sweat still streamed down his arms . I reached for Teacher Biru's **. My body was burning with desire, and I involuntarily reached for my underwear, grasped my hard penis, and began to rub it up and down in rhythm with my father on the bed. I imagined that it was me lying on top of Teacher Biru , and waves of pleasure spread through my body. Suddenly , Dad started moving violently, making strange, indistinct noises in his throat. I knew he was going to die. Sure enough, after a dozen or so twitches, he suddenly yelled, his upper body straightening up, and his lower body pressing down hard on Teacher Biru, remaining motionless for about ten seconds. Then, like a mountain, he collapsed to the ground with a crash . My hands quickened their pace, and finally, **came**. I forcefully shot ** towards the wooden door. The whole room fell silent, only heavy breathing could be heard… Soon, Teacher Biru sat up and began to put on her clothes. Father lay quietly on the bed, watching her, unsure what to say. When Teacher Biru finished dressing, Father suddenly burst into tears. This was the second time he had cried that day. “Teacher Fang, I, Niu Guomin, will remember you for the rest of my life.” “Old Niu, don’t say that! Hurry up and tidy yourself up, I don’t want Xiaoming to see this . ” I felt completely drained. Too much had happened today; I couldn’t bear it anymore. I couldn’t control myself and collapsed to the ground . “Ah!” The people inside gasped in surprise. They hadn’t expected me to be outside. Teacher Biru rushed over and opened the wooden door, where she saw me slumped on the floor. She looked at me, her eyes instantly welling up with tears . Her expression was complex, and I couldn’t decipher it at all. I just stared at her blankly, my mind a complete blank . Her lips moved a few times, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't. We stared at each other for a long time, and finally, she took a step forward and came to stand in front of me. Her tears streamed down her face. She hugged me tightly, choking back sobs, "Xiaoming, my child, my poor child ... " " Child?!" A chill ran through me . My child? I... She is my biological mother... my beloved Bi ...

Teacher Ru, is she my biological mother?! No
,
no, no, this isn't true. She's my teacher, Biru, she's not my mother. I can't accept it!

I can't accept it! I immediately broke free from her embrace, turned around, and ran away. “Xiaoming, don’t run, listen to me… Xiaoming!”
Teacher Biru also chased after me, but I ignored her and just kept running forward, even though I didn’t know where I was going . Why? Why? Why does she have to be my mother? I don't believe it. I don't want her to be my mother, I only want my teacher, Biru! I ran frantically through the darkness, the shadows of trees flashing past me , and far behind, I could still hear Teacher Biru's cries. I ran and ran until I reached the riverbank, where there was no more path. Without thinking, I plunged into the river, and the icy water swallowed me instantly… I soaked in the water for a long time, my body shivering from the cold. Finally, I staggered to the shore. As soon as I got ashore , I saw her—Teacher Biru, or rather, my mother. She was standing on the grass by the shore. Seeing me , she ran over happily and hugged me tightly, just like a mother hugs her child . I leaned against her chest, and suddenly felt a warm feeling. "Xiaoming, my child, don't be like this. You've suffered so much these years, Mom is so sorry, I pity you. From the first day I saw you, I felt a sense of closeness . I never thought you were my son. I'm so happy, really. In a few days I'll take you back to Beijing . I want to take you to see your father. We'll cherish you properly." " No , I don't believe it. " I cried out in desperation, “Teacher, I don’t want you to be my mother, I want you to be my teacher, I love you!” “ Don’t be like this, silly child, I really am your mother, don’t cry,” Teacher Biru gently comforted me . Suddenly , I acted impulsively and pushed Teacher Biru to the ground. I pounced on her, frantically… I frantically tore at her clothes, screaming , "No, you're not my mother, you're Teacher Biru!" I grabbed her shirt forcefully. " Don't do this, Xiaoming , no! Listen to me, I really am your mother. You must have heard me just now , go back and ask your father, Xiaoming !" Teacher Biru struggled, desperately trying to stop my hands, but I still managed to grab her collar . She pulled down forcefully, tearing her shirt. " No, Xiaoming, I 'm your mother, you can't do this!" Teacher Biru shouted anxiously. " But, we've already done this!!! "

I yelled too, and she froze, her hands frozen in place. I took the opportunity to rip off her shirt , revealing her white abdomen. Before she could react, I ripped off her bra as well, revealing her full breasts. "
No !" she cried , immediately covering her chest with her hands. " Xiaoming , I...we can't do this anymore!" “I do n’t care, teacher, I love you, I want you, I want you now!” I don’t know what’s wrong with me, I’ve lost control. Actually, in my heart I’ve already acknowledged her as my mother, but ** still overcame reason . I desperately wanted her, wanted to vent all the frustration I’ve experienced today , I wanted to possess her madly, my teacher Biru , my mother ! I roughly grabbed her hands, which were covering her chest, and pressed them firmly to the ground. I lowered my head and unceremoniously took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking hard. She seemed stunned by my actions; her defenses were no match for my attack. After all, I was a man full of youthful vigor! " Xiaoming , don't do this, you can't do this!" Her voice choked with sobs. I looked up and saw her eyes brimming with tears, but I couldn't care less. I was consumed by lust and had lost my reason. I greedily bit her nipples, my hands groping her body. In a fit of rage, my right hand even slipped inside her pants, teasing her full breasts. "No , Xiaoming ... don't do this..." Teacher Biru was on the verge of tears. But I continued to ravage her body. Gradually, her strength ran out, and finally, I heard her sigh. Her whole body went limp, and she gave in! I quickly stood up and pulled down her trousers and underwear. Under the moonlight, in the grass, her ** gleamed with a captivating white light, reminding me of that snow-white buttocks under the moonlight that I would never forget. Her chest rose and fell , and she still used a complex ... She looked at me with a complicated gaze. I carefully examined her body ; every part of it was alluring. It was truly a masterpiece of nature. Who would have thought that this was a middle-aged woman in her forties? It was truly wonderful. Under the moonlight, Teacher Biru's body had another kind of charm! Her chest rose and fell , and she still looked at me with a complicated gaze, with shyness and... I felt a mixture of pity and a touch of helplessness, but she didn't say anything. She just looked at me like that, and I stared back at her. I was truly worried that I would suddenly give up, because she was, after all, my mother! But thankfully, I didn't. I took off my clothes, naked, and lunged at Teacher Biru on the ground, lunged at my mother…

To my surprise, she warmly opened her arms to welcome me, just like a mother. I buried
my
head in the arms of Teacher Biru—my mother—and enjoyed the pleasure brought by her warm embrace. Everything in the world
seemed
to disappear, nothing existed anymore. There were only the two of us, her
and
me, my Teacher Biru
. I
kissed her lips, she opened her mouth, and I greedily sucked on her fragrant tongue. She was so
soft
, so sweet, I didn't want to leave for a long time. We kissed and sucked on each other like that, we rolled around on the grass, and the little grasshoppers in the grass were startled and
jumped up. After a long, long time , our lips finally parted. I looked at my mother; her cheeks were flushed, and her breathing was rapid. Her eyes were filled with tenderness . She looked at me too, and finally said softly, "Come, child, I will always be your teacher, Biru." At that moment, I felt like I had ascended to heaven. I parted my mother's legs and pressed my penis against her vulva ! The entrance to her vagina was already quite wet, still bearing traces of her father's semen. The thought of this made me even more excited. "Teacher Biru, I'm here." With that , I thrust forward forcefully, my entire penis disappearing completely into her vagina! “Ah…” Teacher Biru straightened her back, allowing my ** to penetrate deeper. She actively wrapped her arms around my waist, twisting her slightly plump waist, cooperating with my **. I returned to that familiar place once again ! It was hot and wet there, the tender flesh on both sides tightly wrapped around my thick **, it felt extremely good. I thrust vigorously, and after dozens of thrusts, she began to moan. “ Xiaoming …good…Xiaoming, my good boy…” “ Teacher Biru…” “ Xiaoming…ah…ah…” And so, in this empty field, we freely intercoursed, abandoning all ethical norms . We rolled from one end to the other , constantly changing positions. Sometimes I was on top, sometimes it was Biru on top. I found that I was particularly long-lasting that night . Although I was thrusting very hard, reaching deep into her core again and again, I didn't feel like I was going to ejaculate. I frantically thrust into her, not ejaculating for a long time. Her juices flowed all over my legs . One was panting heavily! The other had seductive eyes! One was wildly fluctuating! The other was desperately trying to please!

We, mother and son ,
were having intense intercourse like this... Finally, after she climaxed twice, I also ejaculated all my semen into Teacher Biru—my mother's body ! We embraced each other and fell into a deep sleep on the grass...
In the middle of the night, when I woke up from the cold, I found Teacher Biru holding me and letting me rest my head on her warm ... In my arms, her tattered shirt was draped over me, and she was naked from the waist up. A surge of heat welled up in my chest , and I could no longer control my emotions. “Mom!” I finally cried out, and then hugged her cold body tightly! “ Xiaoming ! ” My mother couldn't help but cry too: "My child, I've waited for this day for over ten years!" I held my mother tightly, trying to warm her body with my own heat. Before I knew it, we were lying on the grass again . I couldn't resist kissing her lips , and my mother responded passionately. My penis hardened again. I pulled down her pants, and she obediently opened her legs. I thrust hard, and my penis returned to my mother's body . So, we made love passionately on the grass once again. I eagerly and fiercely thrust my penis into my mother's body again and again, enjoying the indescribable pleasure brought by this taboo... That night we did it many times, as if tomorrow was the end of the world. By that little river, there were only the figures of my mother and me. I ejaculated my penis into my mother's body again and again, returning to the state of ... In the w/ a. pr ]# f In the womb, I love you, my teacher Biru, my mother... a; e5 t; x) h# {- s0 wzk; u2 ? q (VI) * d* u; q3 s0 ss/ v - s0 b$ e, }0 v# `$ a After that crazy time in the river, I finally recognized my mother. A few days later, people from Beijing came to take us away . That day, the whole village came to see us off. The scene was very grand. We all cried. Looking at the distant mountains and villages , I was filled with emotion. I wondered when I could come back to see them again. & dk r0 ?1 r! h7 _d& i4 l( ]7 \ d7 jl$ After all , my adoptive father who raised me was here, the villagers who cared for me, and the unforgettable experiences I had with my mother ... My home was in the compound of the Beijing Military Region. It was a two-story villa with a large lawn in front. When I got off the bus and stood in front of the building, I couldn't believe it was all real. I could actually live in such a big house. I stood there, unable to move for a long time, until my mother nudged me: "Xiaoming, stop standing there, this is our home, come on in!" Two People 's Liberation Army soldiers came up and carried our luggage inside, so I followed my mother along the grass ...

I walked along the path on the stilt towards the small building. Suddenly, the door of the small building opened, and several people rushed out. In front was a slightly plump middle-aged woman , followed by a young girl, and then a burly middle-aged man. He wore
green army trousers and a clean white shirt, and walked with a powerful stride. The moment I saw him, my heart pounded . She jumped up and down wildly . "Biru, we've been waiting for you to come back!" The middle-aged woman in front rushed forward first, hugged her mother tightly, and cried, "Waaah!" " Fourth sister ... I really missed you all so much..." Her mother also couldn't help but cry. “Mom!” The young girl behind also ran up and threw herself between Mom and Fourth Sister, then started crying. Watching the three women hugging and crying together, I stood by, at a loss. The middle-aged man walked up, and Mom separated the other two women and quickly went to meet him. The middle-aged man and Mom stopped in front of each other. I saw Mom’s lips move a few times, but she didn’t say anything . As the middle-aged man opened his arms, the mother rushed over and burst into tears. “Gang! I…” “ Xiaoru … don’t cry…” The mother wiped away her tears and suddenly exclaimed, “Oh dear, I forgot to introduce you! Look!” She turned to me and said, “Gang, this is the child I told you about in the letter, our child…” " Xiao Ming!" All eyes turned to me; I instantly became the center of attention. My heart pounded wildly. A middle-aged man walked over, his eyes fixed on my face. I felt a certain power in his gaze. His eyes were filled with tears, and the muscles in his face twitched, revealing his inner turmoil. It was very quiet around me ; I could hear his heartbeat. I couldn't help but scrutinize him. I felt his face was very ... b3 o, s9 x! d. q ir5 [4 ]3 r6 f familiar, as if I see him every day, but where have I seen him before, I can't remember. 1 z3 l3 y0 n; g7 d7 p* h: [ ^$ t/ lp% r1 k4 u He suddenly knelt down, his hands gripping my arms tightly, making me feel a dull ache. bk8 e- \0 y7 ~ ! k x4 g$ x$ m* qz “Xiao Ming? You are Xiao Ming, you really... really are still alive, my child.”: z8 yr1 r; t5 r6 e u2 b# m) o& m7 m& e. ` m I stood there at a loss, not knowing what to say, I just nodded instinctively, and then I heard my mother 1 w1 y; e5 r& v- i$ h2 a# s1 c ( ~; v! t, a# h0 ?( j! P, choking back tears, said, "Xiaoming, this is your biological father. Call him Dad!" I opened my mouth, but only managed to utter one sound—"Dad." The middle-aged man immediately pulled me into his arms and burst into tears, "Xiaoming..." Everyone was crying, and I was affected by it. My nose tingled, and tears streamed down my face... Later I learned that ...

This is my father—Major General Wang Gang, Deputy Commander of the Second Group Army of the Beijing Military Region.
I
don't need to say much about what happened afterward; in short, besides tears of happiness, there was nothing else. It was a very touching scene. I met my family members: besides my parents, I have two older sisters, the eldest
being Wang Xiaomin . U works at a military hospital. She is 23 years old and married to an artillery regimental commander in the military region. Her second sister, Wang Xiaotong, is 20 years old . She was discharged from the hospital a few days after I returned home. Last year, she was injured in the leg by the rebels and is still in a wheelchair. Both older sisters inherited their mother's beauty. The eldest sister is lively and active, with a plump figure and a personality like her father . Just like her mother, my second sister was always energetic and lively. She was quiet and reserved, inheriting most of her mother's temperament. Due to years of illness, she was slender and delicate. The middle-aged woman was our family's nanny; we all called her Fourth Aunt. She used to be my mother's maid! For the next few days, I was immersed in happiness. I had never been so happy in my life. Everyone doted on me, as if to compensate for the lack of care they had given me over the years. They spoiled me especially. I lived like a little emperor. My mom, dad, and sisters taught me many things—how to study, how to exercise, and my second sister even taught me to draw . Days passed by like this, and I had forgotten about my life in the countryside. But as time went on, I suddenly felt like something was missing from my life. My mom was usually very kind to me ... Okay, but when no one else was home, I always felt she was avoiding me. She often went out to buy groceries with my fourth aunt, leaving me alone at home. She wouldn't even say a word to me. My father was very busy with work and often didn't come home. My second sister often went to the hospital for physical therapy. My eldest sister was married and rarely home. At that time, school hadn't resumed classes yet . The Cultural Revolution was still ongoing, and my father wouldn't let me go out, so I had to stay at home. In that huge house, I was all alone. I recalled the little things from my time in the countryside, and my heart couldn't help but stir with emotion… That night, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep. I couldn't resist anymore; in my mind's eye, I remembered that snow-white bottom under the moonlight . My whole body felt hot, so I decided to go to the kitchen to get some water. The whole house was quiet. Only a dim wall lamp shone in the hallway. I saw a sliver of light coming from my parents' room. A thought struck me, and I found myself instinctively heading towards their bedroom. I tiptoed to the bedroom. Great! The door wasn't locked. I mustered my courage and quietly pushed it open a crack. Through that small gap, I saw … The situation on the bed was clearly visible .

As I leaned in, my breath caught in my throat. My parents were both naked, lying on the big bed! My mother was face down on the bed, her entire body naked, her alluring curves clearly visible
. Her smooth back and rounded buttocks gleamed enticingly in the dim light! I hadn't seen my mother's breasts in so long, and I desperately wanted to pounce on her and release my pent-up desire! I realized how much I needed her. My father was also naked, his skin slightly dark, looking very strong. He sat next to my mother, facing the door . I could see his thing hanging between his legs; it wasn't erect yet, but it was quite big and thick. When it was erect, it must be incredible, it must make my mother very happy. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel extremely jealous. My father gently stroked my mother's smooth back, and my mother had a very comfortable expression on her face. She closed her eyes , xh quietly enjoyed it, her father's hands roaming over her mother's body, sliding from her neck to her back, down to her round buttocks, down to her thighs... Their breathing quickened, her father's penis began to swell, but it didn't seem quite full yet. He leaned over her back, one hand supporting his penis, and pushed it between her legs from behind, then tried to insert it into her vagina, but after a long time, it seemed he hadn't gotten it in . I saw him sweating profusely with anxiety. Finally, he sighed, lay down next to his mother, and said, "Alas, I'm really getting old and useless!" His mother turned over, sat up, and said softly, "You, who said you're useless? Don't worry, the more anxious you are , the worse it will be. Come on , Gang, let me help you." As his mother spoke, I saw her reach out her right hand, her slender fingers grasping his penis, and stroking it up and down. l. z* ob z 3 g- p3 {( g8 ?2 o% q Come on, her left hand is still gently stroking her father's chest. 4 q4 f- ? q2 7 w8 b d0 w4 ki "How is it, Gang, are you feeling anything?". ?7 c4 h6 h2 b7 be. h, v 2 b7 o8 u. n- y9 h v- @3 "My wife is still the best to me!" her father said jokingly, and as he spoke, he also reached out and grabbed her breasts, rubbing them vigorously . Seeing her breasts, my breathing became rapid, I wanted to touch them again, to feel & - ^5 [ Feel that soft taste. The two of them caressed each other like this, and Dad 's penis gradually hardened. "It seems ready, hurry up!" Mom said, lying down on the bed. Dad quickly lay down on top of her, and Mom spread her legs as wide as possible . A grasped her father's penis and guided it into her own vagina. Her father, hands on the bed, twisted his waist, desperately thrusting into her. "Ah, good..." Her mother groaned. She knew her father had entered her. An excited expression appeared on his face. He breathed heavily , thrusting forcefully several times until his entire penis was inside her . d( p r2 d# d“Okay, that's fine!” ; p1 e6 q5 ~3 v: m

Mom excitedly wrapped her arms around Dad's neck, and Dad began to move vigorously, the "plop plop" sounds
echoing
in the bedroom.

Mom's ** seemed very strong; she actively twisted her waist to meet Dad's penetration, her expression showing great eagerness.

Perhaps this was the first time she had done it with Dad since returning home. Dad's expression was different; he seemed very
... He was
tense, biting his lower lip tightly. After a dozen or so thrusts, he dared not move anymore, only letting his mother actively rub against his
**
. He even pressed down on his mother's shoulders to stop her from moving so much. But his mother seemed to be in the mood;
she
didn't understand his intentions. She closed her eyes, immersed in pleasure. She really needed it. She twisted eagerly
,
hoping to gain even greater pleasure. “
Ah
… steel… ah… harder, ah…” Mom groaned, “Ah… ah… faster, ah… steel…” “Xiao Ru… Xiao
Ru
…
”
Dad also shouted excitedly, and he suddenly sped up his movements. “ Xiao Ru… I… I ca n’t take it anymore… Xiao Ru… ah…
” Dad let out a low growl, his whole body straightening up abruptly. After a few dry howls, he collapsed heavily onto Mom. Mom's waist was still twisting and turning, hoping she could have a few more thrusts. But Dad's penis had already gone soft, and with Mom's movements being too vigorous, it slipped out of his vagina and hung between his legs... After a few breaths, Dad sighed, "Alas, I can't go on anymore, I'm old, I really can't , alas , Xiaoru, I... " Mom quickly covered Dad's mouth: "Alright, stop talking. You're so old, it's already good enough that you're like this. Do n't think so much. " "How about I learn from [a certain person] and use some drugs?" Dad joked. " Okay...go ahead and use them, like him, neither human nor ghost, then I won't have to deal with you," Mom said. “Alright, alright, no need. Listen to your wife. I'm the leader of the army, and you're the leader’s leader.” The father paused , pounded his lower back with both hands, and sighed, “Alas, if it weren't for the American bombs... I have some souvenirs here. Back when we first got married, I…” “ Alright!” the father said . Mom interrupted Dad abruptly, laughing, "Who doesn't know how formidable you were back in the day? You're such a grown man now, why are you still saying such things? You should rest well. I'm going down to the kitchen for some water. You rest first." Dad nodded, turned over, and went to sleep. Mom put on her bathrobe and walked towards the door. I was startled and quickly ran to the side. Mom came out, closed the door, went downstairs, and into the kitchen ...

The room was downstairs. She crossed the hall, and soon the kitchen light came on. I thought for a moment, then stood up and went to the kitchen. My mother was in the kitchen, drinking water from a cup.
Under the light, her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, and a silk robe covered her mature breasts. She wore cotton slippers, revealing half of her fair foot. She was always ... J was so alluring; just thinking about the thirsty look on her face when she and her father were intimate made my blood boil. " Xiaoming!" Mom saw me. "So late, still not asleep?" "Um..." I stammered, " I...I...I'm thirsty, I'm...I'm going to get some water." " Okay, then you should go to sleep early. Tomorrow morning , Dad will take you and your sister to the park." “Okay…!” I said, awkwardly walking over and grabbing a cup, pretending to pour water. After Mom finished drinking the water, she said, “Xiaoming, I’m leaving. Go to bed early, okay?” As she turned to leave, I felt a rush of heat to my head. I quickly put down the cup, and in the instant Mom passed by me , I grabbed her hand ! “Xiaoming…” Mom was startled. She turned to look at me, my eyes filled with expectation. She immediately understood, “Xiaoming, let go, don’t do this, this is home.” I knew that if I let go this time, I didn’t know when I would have another chance. I held on tightly to her, refusing to let go . “Mom, do you know how much I miss you? Why are you ignoring me?” I said, my nose tingling, almost bursting into tears. “ Xiaoming , don’t do this anymore. I know you love your mother, and your mother loves you too, but that kind of love is between a mother and son, do you understand? We are at home now, we are mother and son here, and there is also a father and a sister .” “But, Mom, I really love you. I… I always miss you… I want you, you know? I’ve been enduring this, I’m in so much pain, Mom!” “ Xiaoming , good boy, I know how you feel, but… we are mother and son after all. Before … we might have been wrong.” “ No! Mom, we didn’t do anything wrong. I know you love me too. We didn’t violate anyone, and we didn’t betray anyone!” " We 've betrayed no one, we're not wrong, Mom." I became more and more agitated as I spoke, pulling my mother close and hugging her tightly . "Don't do this, Xiaoming!" my mother struggled desperately. " Mom, I want you, just give yourself to me ! Have you forgotten what happened to us in that little mountain village ? "t0 k9 ~

I hugged my mother's body; I couldn't take it anymore. I knew I had to let it all out. I really needed her so much
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It had been over a month since I left the small mountain village, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I gripped my mother's body tightly, preventing her from moving, and reached my hands inside her robe. She wasn't wearing anything underneath
. I immediately grabbed her breasts and began to squeeze them hard. "No... Xiaoming , don't do this!" My mother was sweating profusely with anxiety. But I didn't let go . I gripped her breasts and rubbed them desperately, two fingers even pinching her nipples . [2 u, p% p One **, her breath quickened. ; d6 ) l( w% ` z9 }8 j) l6 ]( b, t$ d, w( c7 z

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