[Urban] No one is more lewd than me - 1-3

Chapter One: The Beginning of Lust - Teacher's Holy Water

I was born into an ordinary family in S City. My father was the deputy commander of a regiment in the South China Sea Fleet, and my mother

was a coach at a large fitness club in the city. My 21-year-old sister graduated from teachers' college this year and works at a private university.

Normally, most families in our generation had only one child, but my grandparents had deeply ingrained feudal ideas and went

through many connections and considerable effort to secretly have me. Therefore, I

grew up happily under their care and pampering. And I, in turn, was not unloved; I was clever, lively, and healthy from a young age.

However, I never liked studying and had a strong interest in unconventional pursuits. My father was often away from home due to

his , while my mother was open-minded and believed that academic performance did not represent ability. She

not only didn't mind my lack of effort in studying but also supported my whimsical ideas.

So, although my grades weren't good, I possessed a wealth of knowledge about the outside world,

was , and, coupled with my handsome appearance and witty personality, was always the darling of the women around me.

But no one would have guessed that beneath this exterior, I often harbored filthy and obscene

thoughts .

Although I was only 15, I was no longer a virgin. Two years prior, a middle

school girl had invited me to her house under the pretense of fixing her computer. While I was a virgin then, she clearly

lacked . The experience was awkward and tense, lacking the excitement and

pleasure I usually felt in adult films.

Thinking about it, back then, I was surrounded by my mother's voluptuous and sexy figure and beautiful face every day.

How could I possibly be interested in a girl in a school uniform with a flat chest and a thin bottom?

So, the newly transferred English teacher became the object of my infatuation.

I remember on her first day of class, she wore a light pink dress, black sexy

jacquard stockings, and white open-toe high-heeled sandals. Standing gracefully on the podium, she said, "

Hello everyone, my name is Yang Lu, and I'm your new English teacher. I hope you will study hard and support me."

Then she gently touched her long hair behind her ear and bowed slightly to us. She was truly a gift from heaven...

Teacher Yang was beautiful, warm, and open-minded, showing no embarrassment or shyness at all because of the burning, envious

gazes . In fact, she would often make some rather risqué jokes with us.

One day, Xiao Wei, Da Chang, and I made a bet in class: guess what color underwear Teacher Yang was wearing. Whoever guessed wrong had to masturbate in

class and ejaculate. Xiao Wei guessed black because Teacher Yang was wearing black

stockings that day. Da Chang guessed pink because Teacher Yang was young and beautiful and must like soft, pastel colors. I

guessed red because I felt that Teacher Yang's gaze towards me was passionate and seductive a few times, and I thought that this kind of woman was

rather repressed and would like a vibrant, fiery color. As it turned out, we used a mirror to reflect the light under Teacher Yang's skirt and saw that

she was indeed wearing a red lace lace panty.

So Xiaowei and Dachang took out their penises to masturbate in class. Since we were sitting in

the corner of the last row, we didn't have to worry about anyone seeing us. But just as the two of them were fantasizing about Teacher Yang reaching her

climax , "Wu Yuchang," Teacher Yang called out. Dachang's face turned red and then pale. He hurriedly put his penis

away, not even having time to zip it up properly, and stood up.

"Tell me your favorite color?"

Ugh, we've been caught. The teacher knows about our little trick.

At this moment, although the teacher was asking Dachang a question, when she turned her gaze to me, there was an inscrutable smile on her face.

Not to brag, but the reason I've always been popular with women isn't just because of my handsome appearance, but

also because I've practiced an ancient book called "The Strange Yin-Yang Harmony Technique" since I was little. I found it

in a hidden compartment of an ancient yoga scripture my mother kept. The book said that after learning it, one could emit a hormonal

aura that attracted the opposite sex. Since my grandfather was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, I wasn't unfamiliar with the meridians and acupoints described.

Plus, I've always been interested in strange and unusual things, so I secretly practiced it. Sure enough, after practicing it, my puberty

development became obvious, and I noticed that my mother and sister sometimes looked at me with intense, dreamy eyes.

"Xu Qi, come to my office during lunch break!" The teacher called me. The teacher had indeed found out about our

little scheme . I felt uneasy, while the other male classmates looked at me with envy.

During lunch, a few buddies laughed and said to me, "Brother Qi,

make the most of your time alone with Teacher Yang this lunchtime..."

I shook my head, feigning seriousness, "Teacher Yang probably already knows all about our little antics.

This is definitely going to be a warning to others; it looks like bad news."

Teacher Yang had just transferred to our school, and the academic affairs office had assigned her a temporary office on

the fifth floor of the Gardener's Community. It was rather remote, surrounded by warehouses for teaching supplies, with only a security guard's room at the very edge, but

usually no one was there. As I walked, I thought to myself, this environment is truly perfect; I could do *that* here in broad daylight

without worrying about being seen.

Thinking about it, I unconsciously pictured Teacher Yang's slender legs in black stockings, her full breasts and pert buttocks, and my mouth gradually went dry and my lower body

felt hot...

The office door was ajar, and through the crack, I saw Teacher Yang slumped over her desk. I gently knocked, but

there was no response? What was going on? Was she asleep?

I pushed open the door hesitantly, then closed it behind me. Ms. Yang was slumped over the table, breathing evenly; she was actually asleep

. My gaze gradually shifted from her beautiful face to her ample breasts. She was wearing a blue

V-neck dress today. Because she was slumped over the table, I could easily see her smooth, jade-like

breasts . Looking at her petite feet in black stockings resting on a stool beside her, I looked down and saw

her red panties under her dress. I could vaguely see the curly pubic hair on her slightly protruding mons pubis. My brain

instantly went blank. Was she doing this on purpose? I thought to myself.

Further down, beside the stool were white high heels intimately touching those beautiful feet. I glanced at Ms. Yang; she

was fast asleep. I reassured myself, "It's okay. Even if I'm discovered, it just means I'm infatuated with

her. What's meant to be will be. I'll just go for it."

So, as if possessed, I knelt on the ground, picked up one of the teacher's high heels, brought it to my nose and took a deep breath

. A slight smell of sweat mixed with a faint perfume stimulated my senses. I couldn't help but stick out my tongue

and gently lick the shoe sole; it tasted a little salty.

Just as I was completely absorbed in the moment, a pair of small, black-stockinged feet rested on my shoulders. I hurriedly looked up and saw

Ms. Yang looking at me slyly, biting her rosy lower lip with her upper teeth, smiling at me. Seeing that I didn't react,

she ran her right foot across my face, then stuck her toes into my mouth, giggling, "Do you like it?"

Damn it, I'd fallen for it, a blatant trap. But I liked it so much that I quickly cupped her delicate

feet in my hands, gently massaging and sucking them.

I already knew the acupoints on the human body like the back of my hand. With my precise pressure and vigorous licking, I quickly

made Teacher Yang pant and chuckle, scolding her, "You're such a little devil."

I stammered, "It's all because Teacher's charm is irresistible. I couldn't help myself. When

did

you realize I was infatuated with you, Teacher?" "When? Several times when I went to the toilet, a big-headed ghost peeked out from under the next stall. Did you think

Teacher didn't know?"

Suddenly, it dawned on me: "So Teacher secretly masturbates after each time she pees, and it was all on purpose for me

to see!"

Teacher chuckled, "You licked my socks so sticky. How am I supposed to wear them later?"

Hearing this, I quickly reached into her skirt and pulled down her socks along her soft thighs. Instantly, a pair of

fair and delicate feet appeared before my eyes. I couldn't help but put each of her ten toes into my mouth and

suck and savor them, licking between her toes with my tongue.

I know that toes are a woman's most mysterious erogenous zone. They not only stimulate a woman's libido but also

give her a sense of superiority. When she imagines a man subservient at her feet, willing to

lick her toes and let her quietly enjoy the pleasure… this feeling will intoxicate her, making her

unable to resist .

Ms. Yang was deeply intoxicated at this moment, her eyes filled with desire, her lips curved in amorous smile, stroking her hair, twisting

her waist, and softly moaning.

Then I slowly traced my tongue along her heels, moving it over her calves, slipping my tongue under her skirt,

licking her inner thighs, gently kissing and teasing, but never venturing into her private parts. I knew that to drive

a woman completely mad, I had to play hard to get like this.

Sure enough, a moment later, Ms. Yang used her thighs to forcefully clamp my head together, bringing my mouth close to her private parts. But I

didn't obey; I simply pressed my mouth against her labia majora through her underwear, breathing softly without making any big

movements . My hands gradually slipped under her skirt and reached behind her back, unhooking her bra. Then, I cupped her large

breasts and began to knead them.

Ms. Yang gasped repeatedly, her voice trembling. "Where did you learn to be so naughty, you little rascal... help your teacher

quickly ..."

I blew a breath into her vagina and said, "I can help you, but you have to call me husband." After saying

that I bit her labia majora.

Ms. Yang shuddered and called out "husband" sweetly. I said, "What?"

"It itches..."

"Where does it itch?"

"You little rascal, I can't take it anymore..." After saying that, Ms. Yang stood up and pushed me to the ground,

pulling her underwear out from under her skirt and sitting naked on my face.

That was intense, but it was exactly what I wanted. I'd fantasized about pressing my mouth against her vagina

and sucking all her vaginal fluids ever since I'd spied on her urinating. Today, my wish had finally come true.

She was already overflowing with desire, sitting on my face with her vagina pressed tightly against my mouth, leaving no gap. I

slipped my tongue inside and gently stirred, and a surge of sour, astringent love fluid flooded my mouth. I drank it

all, not a drop was wasted. But she kept writhing her large buttocks against my face, and my tongue continued to scrape against

the walls of her vagina, licking her clitoris and urethra with the tip.

I felt her writhing more and more violently until finally she cried out, spurting a large gush of

liquid I couldn't tell if it was urine or love fluid; it was sour and salty, not particularly fishy or pungent, and it sprayed all over my mouth before it stopped.

I drank some, leaving a mouthful in my mouth, then rolled over and pinned her to the ground. I kissed her small mouth and

slowly transferred the liquid into her mouth. She didn't refuse, but obediently drank it all in. Then she put her delicate

tongue into my mouth, and I quickly stuck my tongue out to entwine with hers, constantly sucking her saliva.

At the same time, my hands were also restless, stripping off all her clothes.

At this moment, Ms. Yang's entire body was finally revealed to me, completely naked. Her breasts were high and full, her buttocks

round and firm, and her legs white and delicate. I couldn't help but praise, "Teacher, you're truly a celestial being descended to earth!

A little more or less and you'd be too plump, a little less and

you'd be too thin." Ms. Yang chuckled, "Your cleverness is all wasted on crooked paths. I don't see how

good ."

I retorted, "Does good grades make a teacher squirt?"

After saying that, I quickly stripped off my clothes. When I saw the enormous thing between my legs, my mouth formed an

"O" shape in shock. "My God, how could your mother give birth to such a freak? How can you grow up like this at such a young age?

" In Chapter Two, "My Mother's Gaze

," I'll say that to be honest, I can't blame my mother for this freakish

condition. It's probably because I've been studying that mysterious little book since I was a child. Recently, when I practice, my lower abdomen feels noticeably hot, my scrotum swells, and my penis is as hard as iron. The book

says that this is because the Yin and Yang Qiao points are open, the kidney Yin is abundant, and the

ministerial fire is vigorous. It needs to absorb the nourishment of women's Yin fluids to of water and fire and complete the practice. Women's Yin fluids include sweat, saliva, vaginal fluid, and urine. No wonder

I've been fantasizing about sucking on the mouths and vaginas of women I like lately, and even peeping at them in the women's restroom while they urinate. It

's not that I'm perverted; it's just that that Indian practice is too evil.

I chuckled and said, "Teacher, you're usually so indifferent to me, why are you suddenly so aroused today

, plotting to trick me?"

Teacher Yang laughed and scolded, "You little devil, you're acting innocent after getting what you deserve! You've already ruined me like this, and you still say I'm

not good? Actually, from the first moment I saw you, I had a strange feeling. Although you're young, I don't

know what it is about you, but it makes me more attracted than my ex-boyfriends. Ever since I found out you like to

secretly watch me go to the toilet, I've often shamelessly fantasized about being with you..."

As she spoke, she stroked my penis with her soft, delicate hands,

then opened her beautiful, luscious lips and took my egg-sized glans into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head and slowly

thrusting in , causing her saliva to stretch into strands of lustful fluid at the point of contact.

There's indeed a world of difference between a mature woman and a naive girl. Looking at my beautiful, serious teacher naked in class...

In the office, I was giving myself oral sex, enjoying the soft, lubricated sensation of my glans in my mouth. I felt like I

was about to explode.

I quickly composed myself, flipped the teacher over, and pressed her down on the chair. Knowing my intention, she leaned forward and

raised her buttocks high, completely exposing her round, reddish cleft and slightly wrinkled anus to

me.

I bent down and licked her little anus hard with my tongue. The teacher trembled, and a gush of vaginal fluid gushed out.

I sucked it into my mouth and praised, "A beautiful woman's vaginal fluid is indeed sweet and delicious."

The teacher twisted her big buttocks and urged, "Hurry up, class is about to start."

Before she finished speaking, I thrust into her. The teacher took a deep breath of satisfaction. Before she could recover, I

thrust the remaining two-thirds of my penis into her honey hole in one go. The teacher cried out in surprise, and the feeling of

fullness and swelling made her spurt out another gush of fluid. She actually had another orgasm...

Although my penis was hard and thick, fortunately, the teacher's honey hole was overflowing with vaginal fluid and could bend and stretch. The whole process was perfect

and harmonious. Finally, when I ejaculated into the teacher's body... She actually squirted again. Afterwards, seeing the floor covered in

what wasn't urine but rather damp, vaginal fluid, the teacher was embarrassed and said, "You should go back to the classroom. I'll mop the floor."

I thought to myself, what a waste! Drinking all that vaginal fluid would definitely benefit my cultivation technique. But then I thought there would be plenty of opportunities

later , so I teased the teacher, saying, "Then call me 'husband' again."

The teacher obediently called me "little devil husband." I said, "Then when can we do it again, wife?"

She said, "Since we've already done this, it's fine whenever it's convenient, but it must be kept a secret, and it can't

interfere with our studies." I got her lace panties, then went to the bathroom to wash my face and hair, otherwise Da Chang and Xiao Wei

might notice something amiss, before returning to the classroom. That night, after returning home, I hid the panties soaked in vaginal fluid in a homemade hidden compartment by my bedside. Then I turned on my computer, connected my electric scooter remote control to the computer, saved the video inside, and then watched it —the battle between me and the teacher at noon. It was indeed passionate and lewd, no less than a Japanese adult film. The miniature camera I secretly placed on the corner of the table had captured it so vividly. Saving it might come in handy later; after all, I don't know Yang Lu very well. If anything changes, I could use it to blackmail her. But most of the time I probably won't need it, though it's nice to enjoy it occasionally. Thinking about it, I chuckled lewdly. One should be like Edison Chen, making love with a video camera on. Just as I was indulging in self-admiration, "Xiao Qi, what are you thinking about so happily?" Oh no, I forgot to close the door, Mom came in . I hurriedly turned off the video, not even bothering to deal with my erection, and said calmly, " Nothing , watching cartoons?" "Oh, really?" Mom smiled meaningfully, looking at me uncertainly. "Do you have time to help Mom fix the computer?" I said of course. Mom pinched my ear. "Then why are you still sitting there? You're never proactive about Mom's things !" I thought to myself, if I stood up, wouldn't my dick be sticking out of the table? "You did that on purpose, didn't you?" Because my mom is the kind of open-minded and flirtatious woman, I had reason to suspect that she must have thought I was watching porn and was deliberately trying to embarrass me so she could lecture me. I could only say, "Go back to your room first, I'll hang up a movie to download." Mom pinched my cheek again and said, "Then hurry up." After saying that, she gracefully went back to her room. After my little brother calmed down, I went to the bathroom to pee, and naturally glanced at the laundry basket. Although Mom's bedroom was upstairs, because Dad was often not home, my sister and I always shared the downstairs bathroom . Sure enough, Mom had just showered, and her clothes were lying directly on the laundry basket—the low-cut, backless blue yoga outfit she'd worn earlier that day, with a pair of white lace panties unabashedly on top. I picked them up and examined . There was a faint white discharge on the soft fabric lining her vulva. I brought them close to my nose and smelled them; the scent of shower gel was mixed with a hint of urine. No, I suppressed my surging desires. Mom is my mother, how could I do such a thing? Just then, Mom called from upstairs, urging me to come up. I forced myself to stay put and went straight upstairs to her room. I'd been to Mom's room many times, but this was a rare occurrence when she was home at night. Because Dad wasn't home, Mom's room was decorated warmly and elegantly. Upon entering, there was a rose- shaped clothes rack, and next to it, the wall was covered with romantic heart-shaped wallpaper. To the next to which was a dressing table, and next to that was a large pink bed. The surrounding light pink curtains and decorations looked romantic and dreamy under the dim night light by the bedside. A red notebook sat on the dressing table next to the bed. My mother stood up and gestured, her voice sweet and coquettish like a palace maid greeting her master, "My lord, please..." I stretched and sat down comfortably, saying, "Speak, my beauty, what can I do ?" My mother chuckled, "My lord, I can't use QQ on my computer, and I'm so lonely at night." I coughed and said, "Since you're so lonely, why not come to me for comfort?" My mother was amused and laughed, "I'm afraid of affecting Your Majesty's future career, how could I trouble Your Majesty?" She then tapped my forehead and scolded, "You little devil." I squeezed my mother's delicate hand. "This is all thanks to your proper guidance." So my mother sat down on the edge of the bed and watched me work on the computer. I turned my head to look at her closely. Having just showered, her slightly damp curly hair fell naturally over her white shoulders. Her delicate oval face had high eyebrows and narrow eyes, and her rosy lips were slightly upturned. She didn't look like a 33-year-old woman at all. She wore a pure white silk nightgown, which accentuated her curvaceous figure. More importantly, through the silk nightgown, I noticed two . My mind went blank—these were my mother's nipples! Although I knew my mother usually didn't wear a bra after showering, today, in this dim light and in this cozy environment, my lower body involuntarily became erect again. At that moment, I suddenly felt that my mother could easily outshine Teacher Yang. But I dared not think too much about it; my mother was the person I respected most. I barely suppressed the lustful desire in my heart and began to check the computer .

I used the software's fully automatic repair function. While waiting, my mother said, "Your Majesty, would you like

to massage my feet?"

I replied, "It would be my honor to serve such a beauty." So my mother stretched out her bare feet and placed them on

my thighs. I hurriedly clamped my erect penis tightly between my thighs and gently massaged my mother's

toes .

My mother's feet were still as smooth and soft as her skin, without a single callus. Massaging them was a

pleasure . I applied slight pressure to various acupoints on my mother's feet, eliciting soft moans from her. I couldn't help but think of

Teacher Yang from noon. Looking up along my mother's back, oh my god, what did I see? My mother wasn't wearing

underwear ! I could vaguely see her vulva.

My mother seemed unaware of my gaze and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty's massage feels so good. Can Your Majesty

massage ?"

My lust surged. Even a foot massage, or even licking your feet every day, would be enough for me. I replied, "Of course, no

problem. I belong to my beauty; she can have whatever she wants."

As I continued to knead, my hand gradually moved to my mother's calf, then gently pinched the area between her knees. My mother

seemed to be enjoying herself, lying on the bed with her eyes closed. I decided to test the waters.

I reached my hand to my mother's thigh, slowly stroking her smooth skin, occasionally seemingly

unintentionally brushing my fingers into the inside of her thigh. Each time, I could feel my mother tremble slightly

; she was clearly trying to hide her intense sensation. Although her reaction was subtle, how could it escape

my keen senses?

I wondered what it meant that my mother hadn't stopped me. I kept making assumptions, but I thought that

even if my mother and I both felt this way, we should stop now, because we were mother and son, and we both

had .

Just as I was about to give up, my fingers brushed into the depths of my mother's thigh one last time. I heard

my mother let out a soft moan, and then I felt a slippery flow of fluid from the base of her thigh.

Had my mother climaxed?

Chapter Three: A Special Preference

I subtly withdrew my hand from under my mother's skirt,

pretending was flushed slightly under the light, but her eyes remained tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling gently.

Excitedly, I stuck out my tongue and secretly licked the sticky liquid on my fingers. It had a faint salty and

sour —this was my mother's vaginal fluid, flowing from the mysterious place where I was born.

I had an urge to crawl between my mother's thighs and lick it, but I rationally suppressed it, silently finished setting up

the computer, said goodbye to my mother, and left the room.

Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night for both of us.

The next morning, my mother had already gone out. A breakfast was laid out on the table: a fried egg

, cheese-smoked fish sandwich, and a glass of fresh orange juice. Under the glass was a note in my mother's beautiful

handwriting: "Baby, this is Mommy's treat. Be a good girl and finish it all..."

I had originally planned to take it to school, but after seeing my mother's heartwarming words, I obediently sat down and slowly

ate my breakfast.

I took a bite of the cheese sandwich; it was sour and salty, and it actually tasted like my mother's love juice from last

night . Thinking about it, a surge of lust rose within me. I figured I had English class during evening self-study, and since it was Sunday and I didn't have

class tomorrow, I'd probably need Ms. Yang to relieve my pent-up desire tonight.

Finally, evening arrived. Ms. Yang appeared in the classroom wearing a light pink long vest, a white lace

skirt , and pink patent leather high heels under flesh-colored stockings. Some of the boys

almost drooled.

I kept giving her meaningful glances. Ms. Yang noticed my eager look and walked

over to . "Xu Qi, is there a problem?"

I opened my book and showed her the words, "I thought about you all night last night."

Her eyes lit up. "That's what it means," she said. Then she wrote

three words on my book: "Me too."

I wrote below, "I want to be with you after school."

She drew a cartoon smiley face below. I thought to myself, "I've succeeded."

We were exchanging glances secretly throughout the evening self-study session. Near the end of the school day, she slipped me a note

saying to go directly to her teacher's apartment after school. So I texted my mom, telling her I wouldn't have class tomorrow, would

be staying at a classmate's house tonight, and wouldn't be home. My mom replied with a sad emoji, followed by, "You promised to massage my feet every day

yesterday , and you stood me up today?"

I replied, "I'll definitely make it up to you later!" and added a kissing emoji.

My mom asked, "How will you make it up to me?"

I replied, "I'd be willing to lick your feet!"

My mom said, "You're just talking nonsense."

I'd been to Ms. Yang's apartment many times before, sometimes even with classmates for tutoring.

Excitedly, I knocked on the door. After Ms. Yang closed the door, I couldn't wait to hug her

slender waist . She scolded, "Why are you in such a hurry? Go take a shower first."

I said, "Because I love you so much, of course I'm in a rush."

Women love to hear sweet words. Sure enough, the teacher smiled happily and said, "Really? Then you'd better be

prepared ..."

Without thinking, I stripped off all her clothes, leaving only a flesh-colored seamless thong underneath. Then I stripped naked

myself , picked up her smooth, delicate body, and said, "Let's take a bath together."

Once in the bathroom, I was already bursting with desire. Just looking at Teacher Yang's nearly 34D breasts made me

want to spit fire. I intended to just turn on the shower and quickly get to the point, but Teacher Yang filled the bathtub and pushed me

into it. Then she sat on top of me, pressing her full, white breasts against my face.

Excitedly, I wrapped my arms around her back and nibbled on her cherry-like nipples, then slid my hands down, caressing

her plump buttocks. Teacher Yang gradually began to moan with excitement, her body slowly sliding down, cupping my face in her hands, and

opening her small mouth to kiss me.

I eagerly thrust my tongue into her mouth, entwining it with hers, teasing her gums, and desperately sucking at

her saliva. This was the saliva of Teacher Yang, whom I was obsessed with. I swallowed it in large gulps without any disgust

. Although Teacher Yang and I had a relationship, I still had to behave well. Such a lewd and seductive beauty was not easy to find

these days .

After kissing for almost ten minutes, Ms. Yang smacked her lips, spat them into my mouth, patted my face, and

said seductively, "Do you like it?"

I said, "I like everything about you, Teacher!"

Ms. Yang giggled, "There's something you'll like even more soon..." With that, she pulled down her panties, spread

her long, straight legs, and rubbed her already overflowing vulva against my face. I desperately wanted to

suck on her vagina, but she wouldn't let me.

"Look how eager you are," Ms. Yang chuckled, teasingly asking, "Want to lick it?"

I said, "Yes."

She teased, "Want to lick what?" I thought to myself, "What goes around comes around.

I teased her like that in the office yesterday, and today she's getting her revenge ."

Besides, I really wanted it, so I said, "I want to lick Teacher's pussy."

Teacher Yang said, "It's not that easy to lick it. You have to answer a question correctly first. If you answer incorrectly, you have to

eat a mouthful of saliva."

I said, "Then please ask quickly."

She asked me condescendingly, "What do you like most about Teacher?"

I said without hesitation, "Puss."

Teacher Yang shook her head and said, "Wrong."

I obediently opened my mouth, and Teacher Yang took a big gulp of saliva, brought her head

close , and then opened her small mouth, letting a mouthful of saliva slowly drip into my mouth down her lower lip, leaving a

few smooth, shiny threads. Saliva detached from the body is a little different from saliva when kissing; it's a bit cold, and it seems a little hard

to accept, but this lewd feeling stimulates my nerves even more.

When Teacher asked a second time, I said feet, but that was wrong again. This time she spat the saliva into a

glass and ordered me to slowly taste it. A whole half glass of sticky, shiny, gelatinous saliva, I had no choice but to

obediently drink it down sip by sip like drinking red wine.

The third time I answered, it was my asshole. Ms. Yang's eyes lit up. She

said

, "I've long suspected you have some strange quirks and unusual hobbies, but you still got it wrong this time." I thought to myself, "When it comes to unusual hobbies, you're even more extreme than me." So I chuckled and said, "Then we're

truly birds of a feather, a match made in heaven!"

This time, she spat saliva on her two large breasts and made me lick them clean, which I gladly accepted. After I finished licking,

the teacher pretended to be impatient, lifting my chin with her palm and saying, "Think carefully again. If you get it wrong again, I

won't forgive you."

My eyes darted around, thinking, "My favorite?" A thought suddenly struck me: wasn't it because the teacher discovered I was peeping at her that

she started flirting with me? That must be it. So I confidently said, "I love your horny pee the most."

The teacher nodded in satisfaction and said, "Then open your mouth wide."

I immediately realized what she meant and opened my mouth wide. The teacher smiled smugly, held onto the shower curtain rod,

squatted down in an M-shape, and brought her vulva close to my mouth. I waited and waited. Perhaps because it was her first time peeing into someone's mouth,

she was a little unaccustomed to it. She tried for a long time but couldn't squeeze out a single drop of urine. When I looked at her, she seemed to be blushing a little.

So I encouraged her and said, "Teacher is the person I love the most. Everything about you is what I love the most."

Perhaps encouraged by me, the teacher closed her eyes slightly. I saw her lower abdomen contract slightly, and her

bright red anus protruded slightly. Then a stream of pale yellow urine sprayed from her open urethra

towards . I quickly opened my mouth to catch it. It was warm, salty, and a little astringent, but it didn't have a strong urine smell. I

gulped it down.

Because I didn't control my urination very well at first, the teacher urinated and ended up covering my head and face with

urine—and this was a beautiful woman's urine!

After she finished urinating, the teacher pressed her vulva against my mouth, and I held her buttocks, licking and sucking

vigorously, cleaning up all the urine left on her perineum and anus. Under this stimulation, the teacher

became , pressing my head desperately against her vulva and occasionally rubbing her bouncing breasts.

At first, I just licked her vaginal fluid in large gulps, but after a while, I felt it wasn't enough.

How wonderful it would be if the teacher could have another orgasm on my mouth from this upward angle!

So I slowly moved my hand to the inside of the teacher's thigh, gently stroking her right inner thigh from bottom to top with my right middle finger

, then gently stroking her tender clitoris from bottom to top with my middle finger from the perineum at the vaginal opening. My

left hand slowly moved to the inside of the teacher's left thigh, gently stroking her left inner thigh from bottom to top with my index finger.

Sure enough, the teacher, using my targeted techniques, writhed wildly with her snake-like body, beginning to

moan .

"Ah...darling...husband...brother...so good...I can't take it...I'm going to die...

mmm...ah...lick my clitoris..."

I slowly licked the teacher's pink labia from bottom to top with my tongue, kissing from

her perineum to her clitoris, lightly touching the tip of her clitoris with the tip of my tongue, then taking her clitoris into my mouth, swirling

and circling it with my tongue.

Under this repeated stimulation, the teacher convulsed, a stream of fluid spurting into my

mouth, then collapsed onto me, ignoring the fluid all over my mouth and face, gently holding my

head and kissing me.

As I kissed her, exchanging saliva, I circled her vulva with my hand, occasionally

gently into her small anus. The vulva has an important acupoint that can particularly stimulate a woman's desire.

The teacher was comfortable, but I hadn't yet ejaculated; I was looking forward to another, even more intense session.

Chapter Four: My Sister's Secret.

Under my two magical hands, the teacher's breathing gradually quickened. I got up, lifted her round, white buttocks,

and prepared to thrust inside. But Teacher Yang turned and sat up, wrapping her arms around my neck and biting my ear, saying, "Sweetie,

help your sister wash up so we can go play in the room."

I had no choice but to diligently wash the teacher from head to toe, not missing a single detail, including behind her ears, armpits, and between her toes. The teacher

's armpits were smooth and clean, without a single hair. While washing them, I couldn't resist licking them with my tongue again. The teacher

giggled from the ticklishness, kissed the head of my penis, and said, "If you're naughty again, I'll bite it off."

After washing the teacher's hair, I carefully rinsed my own hair. My hair was covered in the teacher's

urine and secretions, which were difficult to wash off. To my surprise, I picked up a milky white, sticky substance from it.

I thought to myself, the teacher's discharge doesn't look like cottage cheese, but rather like a slug. So I teased her and asked, "Honey,

what's this?"

The teacher's face hardened, and she pretended to be angry, saying, "You want to die? Trying to flirt with me. Also, from now on, don't call me '

wife,' you can only call me Sister Lu. I'll call you 'Little Darling.' That's the rule, and I'm in charge of all the rules,

understand?"

I nodded and said, "Little Darling will obey Sister Lu's orders." I thought to myself, "You just want to be the mature woman? Your attitude just now

clearly showed you wanted to be my queen." But Sister Lu is beautiful, noble, sexy, and elegant, and I'm willing to accept it.

After washing up, Sister Lu made me her mount, carrying her into the bedroom. I knelt on the ground with my hands on the ground and said, "Please

mount me, Sister Lu."

Sister Lu sat on my back with her legs spread wide, satisfied. She grabbed my ear and said, "Giddy up." I then carried her to

the bedroom.

The white floor was very clean, so I didn't have to worry about getting dirty. I deliberately bounced slightly along the way,

feeling the pleasure of Sister Lu's soft pubic hair and warm labia rubbing against my back.

Just then, the phone rang, and Sister Lu directed me to crawl to the bedside table to answer it.

"Hey, Lulu, what's up? Why haven't you called me in so many days?" It was a soft, girlish

voice, and it sounded vaguely familiar.

"Oh, nothing, I've been busy with school lately. I was just planning to meet you tomorrow night, Sunday."

"Really?" the other end of the line said happily. "Then let's make a date today. Come to my dorm tomorrow. I bought something nice

online ; it'll be a lot of fun for you." The voice on the other end was clearly excited, but I felt

the voice was getting more and more familiar.

Perhaps because I wasn't in a very convenient position, Sister Lu seemed reluctant to talk much, but said, "Okay, then

get some rest early tonight."

She smiled seductively and said, "Going to bed so early isn't your style. Are you planning to play

with ? I can come over and give you a kiss, you know my skills have been getting better and better lately." Her voice was lewd

and provocative.

I intentionally lowered my body, and Sister Lu sat on me, catching me off guard, and let out a startled "Ah!"

A giggle came from the other end of the phone: "You weren't doing anything while you were talking to me on the phone, were you?"

Sister Lu twisted my ear hard and said, "No way! Never mind, just wait and see how I deal with you tomorrow."

She said, "Then I'll wash up and wait for you..."

Before she could finish, Sister Lu hung up. Seeing my strange expression, she said without any pretense, "That's right,

your sister is bisexual. Be a good girl, and if you behave well, I'll take you to see what it's like.

Don't be jealous."

I said I only get jealous of men, not women, but I do like to taste women's juices

. I thought to myself, this Sister Lu looks elegant, but deep down she's lewd and wanton. You really

can't judge . And that slut on the other end of the phone... her voice sounds... I need to figure it out.

I don't know if it was because of the phone call we just had, but Sister Lu was in high spirits, and her vagina was getting more and more wet,

making my back all slippery. So Sister Lu couldn't wait to make me lie on the bed, spread her fleshy, white

thighs, held my penis with one hand, and sat down on her wet vagina. I felt my penis

enter a warm, narrow, curved, and wrinkled space, and I groaned comfortably. Sister Lu also breathed a

long sigh of relief and began to move her big buttocks wildly.

"Mmm... little darling... you're so good... sister feels so good... ah... so good..."

I would occasionally twist my penis left and right in her vagina, and then thrust hard a couple of times, which made Sister Lu

scream repeatedly. She pinched her rosy nipple with her left index and middle fingers and kept twisting it, her palm pressed against her full

breasts and kneaded them into different shapes, and her right hand reached into her messy long hair and kept combing it.

Seeing Sister Lu's dazed and alluring expression and movements, I thrust even harder into her, holding her

beautiful feet and gently biting and sucking each toe. Finally, after several vigorous thrusts, Sister Lu

cried out, and I felt waves of hot fluid surging into my penis. Overwhelmed with emotion, I ejaculated deep into her uterus

. Sister Lu, satisfied, clung to me and kissed me. After a while, my penis went limp, and

the mixture of fluids from deep within Sister Lu's vagina flowed everywhere, making our genitals a mess.

Sister Lu reached down and smeared the fluids on the point where our lips met.

We sucked on each other's tongues, savoring the mixed love fluids, unable to distinguish one from the other...

While Sister Lu went to the bathroom to wash herself, I lay on the bed, a sudden thought flashing through my mind, and I remembered something.

So I picked up her iPhone and scrolled through her call history. The first call was from

the girl who had just called her—Yan Yan. My mind went blank. Could it be such a coincidence? I checked the phone number again, and suddenly a

sense of absurdity washed over me. Xu Ruyan, the girl she had just talked to, was my own sister, Xu Ruyan. I remembered what Sister Lu had just

told me: "Be a good girl, and if you behave well, I'll take you to see what it's like."

My sister was also a stunning beauty, with a hot and sexy figure. Like my mother, she was

someone I often fantasized about, but the barriers of family ethics prevented me from ever considering crossing them.

I often teased my sister for never having a boyfriend. She always said that none of the men she had met were decent. I asked

her what kind of man she liked, and she said he had to be at least better than me. I thought to myself, how can a man be

compared to my brother? Are you trying to seduce me?

Now, suddenly discovering that she and Sister Lu were having an affair, and that our relationship was going to be exposed someday,

felt truly unbelievable.

Sigh, I shouldn't think about it anymore. Things will work themselves out. I'll just let things take their course.

That night, I was naturally young and energetic, and Sister Lu was equally enthusiastic. We kissed and fell asleep when we were tired,

then continued when we woke up. In my half-awake state, I think I was still licking her vulva, leaving the bed constantly wet, but we didn't care.

We didn't fall into a deep sleep until almost dawn the next day.

When I woke up the next day, I heard Sister Lu making a phone call outside. I was

still

half asleep and couldn't hear clearly, but Sister Lu kept giggling, as if she was talking about some lewd topics. I thought to myself, "Could she be talking to Sister Yan?" and my sleepiness vanished.

When I came out of the bedroom, they had already finished their call. I said, "Sister Lu, who were you talking to so early? So

lewd."

Sister Lu smiled gently and said, "Don't be jealous, it's that good friend from yesterday."

I realized that Sister Lu only became wild and energetic when she was sexually aroused; normally, she was gentle and demure.

I didn't ask any more questions, thinking that you might not ask a woman, but when she wants to tell you, you can't stop her. She is now...

Feeling itchy and wanting to talk to someone,

I went to the bathroom to wash up. Sister Lu was making breakfast in the kitchen, and sure enough,

she spoke up : "That girl from yesterday was a classmate of mine from teachers' college. We slept together out of curiosity, and then she became addicted to the

feeling. It's been like this ever since, and we get together several times a month, and it's been going on like this ever since."

I said, "That's great, I completely understand and accept it."

After I finished washing up, I came over. Sister Lu had already made breakfast and was sitting at the table looking at me affectionately, teasingly saying:

"She's a super beauty, I'll introduce you to her later, and we can both serve you, okay?"

I thought to myself, this is outrageous! She's my own sister! I immediately said, "No need, I have Sister Lu, that's enough.

Besides, I don't know if I'll be serving you or you'll be serving me. If anyone's going to serve someone, it'll only be you, Sister Lu."

Sister Lu smiled happily and said, "Hurry up and eat breakfast, it'll nourish your body."

I said coquettishly, "You feed me."

Sister Lu picked up a piece of ham and held it to my mouth. I said, "I want you to feed me with your mouth."

Sister Lu smiled charmingly, put the ham in her mouth and slowly chewed it, then fed it to me mouth to mouth.

After she bit my lip and said, "Are you satisfied now? You don't even have to chew."

I swallowed it in one gulp and praised, "It's so delicious, Sister Lu's cooking and oral skills are both excellent."

Breakfast took almost an hour. She fed me a piece of ham, and I fed her a piece of bread.

We , the whole process was exciting and romantic.

After we finished eating, I said, "Sister Lu, this time you fed me with your little mouth, next time you have to feed me with your big mouth."

Sister Lu's eyes lit up and she understood, laughing, "How do I feed

you with my big mouth?" I stuck out my long tongue and said, "How about this?"

...

After breakfast, I said, "You have something to do tonight, go to bed and rest for a while. It's Sunday today and my mother is at home, I

have to go back so she won't worry."

She said, "You're really filial and sensible, I'll give you a compliment." Then she kissed me affectionately.

On the way home, I was a little confused. One moment I was thinking about my sister, the next I was thinking about Teacher Yang, and then I wondered if I was being

a bit shameless. My body and hair are given to me by my parents, and I was licking my mother's vulva and drinking her urine. Was I being a little

unfair to my mother? I also wondered if my sister would come back today since it was Sunday. Lost

in thought, I arrived at my doorstep without realizing it. My mother was wearing a white silk dress and hanging clothes in the yard

. Seeing me return, she happily exclaimed, "Xiao Qi is back..."

Chapter Five: An Unexpected Calamity.

My mother's hair was tied in a neat ponytail. She wore a blue, off-the-shoulder blouse with ruffled sleeves, and a silver necklace

hung . A sparkling heart-shaped pendant dangled perfectly between her two high, prominent

breasts. She wore a snow-white silk skirt with frayed edges, revealing her long, slender, and

fair legs. On her feet were candy-colored slippers, and she was tiptoeing as she hung clothes on a hanger.

Because my mother was a yoga instructor, she regularly exercised and maintained her feet. Her two charming little feet appeared snow-

white as jade, small and exquisite, fair and lovely. Her ankles were slender yet full, her feet long and slender, with slightly high arches,

beautiful curves, and a boneless suppleness. Her toes were even and neat, like ten slender scallions, and her pink, sparkling

nail polish looked like pearls embedded in her fair toes. Through the delicate, translucent skin of her fair instep, tiny blood vessels were

faintly visible deep beneath the skin…

I thought to myself, with such a beautiful woman at home, how could I possibly go and suck her feet and lick her urine? It's

truly shameless. But at the same time, another voice inside me said, "This is your mother, how can you defile her like this?" Even

just thinking about it is wrong.

Sigh, what a contradiction.

I walked up to my mother, smelling the faint scent of violet perfume on her, and whispered in her ear, "You're

so beautiful..."

My mother smiled happily and said, "I'm old now, how can I talk about beauty?"

I said, "Not at all! Last time you brought me clothes to school, all my classmates thought you were my

girlfriend , they were so envious."

My mother was overjoyed by my compliment and giggled, "You flatterer, this shelf is too high, I can't hang

it up , aren't you going to help me hang it up?"

I said, "You can hang it up, try it if you don't believe me."

My mother held up the clothes to show me, "I really can't hang it up..."

So I immediately put my arms around my mother's slender waist, picked her up, felt the softness of her belly without a single

ounce , gently pressed my face against her breast, and said, "I told you I could reach it, now you can reach

it, right?"

After my mother finished hanging the clothes... She said, "Put me down quickly, it won't look good if the neighbors see."

I said, "What's wrong with that? It's normal for a son to be filial to his mother. Let them be envious and jealous!"

My mother gave me a light kiss on the cheek and said, "You're so good. I'm just afraid that I'll

stop caring ..."

I looked solemnly into my mother's eyes and said, "No, even if I'm too old to walk, I'll still love you just the

same and I'll take care of you for the rest of my life."

Seeing my serious expression, my mother chuckled and said, "Look how nervous you are! I believe you! By the way,

have you had breakfast?"

I said, "I ate at a classmate's house."

My mother said, "You look tired. Did you play games until midnight again last night? Do you want to go to sleep?"

I thought to myself, perfect. Looking at my mother's soft breasts and legs, I'll get carried away. Teacher Yang is

busy , so it might be difficult. So I gave my mother a big kiss on the cheek and ran into the house.

Watching my retreating figure, Mom smiled and shook her head, then her expression turned somewhat lost,

unsure whether to feel joy or sorrow…

I went into my room, closed the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, banished the lewd thoughts from my mind, focused my gaze on my nose, my nose on my heart, my tongue against

the roof of my mouth, and emptied my breath into my dantian, skillfully beginning to practice the exercises I had honed for over a decade.

After about ten minutes, I felt a difference in this practice. Previously, I only felt my acupoints

heating up , but this time, not only was the qi in my dantian stronger, but I also discovered that each acupoint was

connected by fine lines, and I could even subtly control the flow of qi within these lines.

Yin and Yang in harmony, water and fire in balance—could it be because I absorbed Teacher Yang's yin fluid? If that were true,

wouldn't I be able to exercise by drinking urine and spitting out saliva?

Thinking this, I suddenly became excited, as if I had found a respectable excuse for my lewd acts of licking genitals and drinking urine.

The reason was that I couldn't wait to find an opportunity to try it out. But apart from Teacher Yang, it seemed that no one else could

conduct experiments on me. We didn't use a chamber pot at home anymore. Was I supposed to tell my mom, "Mom, I'm practicing a miraculous skill, and

I need you to pee on me to replenish my energy..."?

Sigh, thinking about it was pointless. I'd do this research another time. After

circulating the energy for thirty-six cycles, all fatigue vanished, and I felt refreshed. Even so, I decided to take a nap.

Grandpa had taught me that the Sanyinjiao acupoint could help with sleep. Before, when I couldn't sleep, I would often press it and fall asleep easily.

Now that I could control the circulation of internal energy, it might be even more effective.

I decided to try it. So I closed my eyes, lay on the bed, gently gathered my energy, and then focused my inner vision on my body. I felt

the meridians, and guided my energy from my chest to my abdomen, into the Dai meridian, along the Foot Taiyin Spleen meridian, converging at the Sanyinjiao acupoint.

Sure enough, I slowly fell asleep after a short while.

In a hazy dream, I returned to my childhood. One spring, my father took me back to our

old home in the countryside for a spring outing. The four of us went to the fields to fly kites. The ground was covered with green grass, and the sky was filled with white

clouds. My father held the string in front, and my mother held the kite high behind. My sister and I followed behind my mother,

laughing and playing happily. My father pulled the string and shouted, "Take off!" My mother let go, and my father turned and ran forward.

I saw the kite fly higher and higher...

Suddenly, the world went dark. A strong wind blew around us, and lightning flashed and thunder roared in the sky. A huge bolt

of lightning kite string, and the kite, now free, swayed and drifted away with the wind, disappearing into the distance.

A deafening roar followed, and the earth began to tremble. I heard my father scream as

a massive black crack suddenly split open in front of us, rapidly collapsing towards us. My father, running ahead, couldn't even turn back

to escape , screaming for us to run… The last thing I saw was the ripped earth, like a demon's gaping maw, swallowing my father

whole…

I jolted awake, drenched in cold sweat. Although I knew it was a dream

, I was still reeling from the terrifying experience. It felt so real, as if I had just gone

through it. A sense of foreboding crept into my heart.

Stepping out of my room, I saw my mother, Miaoman, busy in the kitchen. Everything seemed normal. Hearing my

footsteps, she said, "Xiaoyi, you're awake. Go wash your face and get ready for dinner."

Just then, the living room phone rang. My heart skipped a beat, my premonition growing stronger. My mother told me to answer

the phone .

I took a deep breath and picked up the receiver.

"Hello," a deep male voice came from the other end.

"Hello."

"Hello, are you Xu Yifeng's family?"

"I'm his son."

"Is your mother home?"

"What can I do for you?" I asked back.

There was a slight hesitation on the other end of the phone, followed by a moment of silence. "Son, you need to be prepared. What I'm telling you

now , you should slowly relay to your mother later. Don't let her be too devastated."

Hearing this, I was startled. The dream I had just had resurfaced in my mind. I suppressed my

fear and asked, "Did something happen to my father?"

...

A week later, our family (now only me, my mother, and my sister) finally began to

recover slightly from the grief of my father's passing. For the past few days, my mother had been locked in her room, crying without

making , tears streaming down her face. She wouldn't eat or drink. I asked my sister to cook some porridge and bring it to her room

to feed her spoonful by spoonful.

I didn't know how to comfort her. Although my father was often away from home, and I don't recall having

a particularly , he was still my father—that kind and loving father. This incident hurt me

deeply too, so my sister and I could only stay quietly by my mother's side.

Later, my mother seemed to have come to her senses. She wiped away her tears and calmly said to me, "Xiaoqi, go and rest for a while

. I've thought it through. It'll be alright."

I shook my head. Mom said, "Actually, your dad and I have been married for so many years, and he's often not home with

us. I've felt a bit resentful, but because of the nature of his work, I've never blamed him. After all, he's

sacrificed a lot for this family and truly loves us. So every time he comes home, I

cherish time I spend with him. But he always has to go back to his unit after just a few days. I've gotten through all these years,

but his passing was so sudden, and I feel so heartbroken."

I put my arm around Mom's shoulder and said earnestly, "Mom, I'm still here. I'll always be with you!"

Mom smiled gratefully; it was the first time she'd smiled in days.

That day, three imposing guests arrived at our home. The first one, a middle-aged man, entered and politely shook

my mother's hand, introducing himself: "Hello, Mrs. Xu, I never expected you to be so young. I am

Director Huang Guocai from the Ministry of State Security. I have come specifically to report on your husband's situation. I should have come after his accident

, but due to other factors, I am only meeting you today."

My mother quickly replied, "Thank you, you are too kind. Please sit down and have a cup of tea."

It was during that conversation that we learned that my father was conducting the South China Sea 133# deep-sea

research project . When the submersible reached a depth of 13,699 meters, it suddenly lost contact with the ground. All

the equipment had been functioning normally, but the ground control station saw a flash of blue light in the deep sea, and the submersible

disappeared from the monitoring screen. It mysteriously vanished. After a 15-day search and rescue operation, not a single trace was found. Finally,

it was confirmed that the 133# submersible had sank, and the three crew members had died heroically.

Before leaving, Director Huang instructed us to keep the matter

a secret, as it involved military secrets and unsolved mysteries, and not to disclose it to anyone. He also gave us a document stating that it was a national compensation for the families of those involved in the accident, which

we only needed to give to the local civil affairs department; the department would handle the specifics. (12-13 Chapter Six: The Director's Secretary)

Guan Yaoshi had been resting at home for a month, finally recovering from the grief of losing her husband. After all,

she was a relatively independent and open-minded modern woman, and she also had a beautiful and sensible

daughter , and a handsome and sunny son that she loved at first sight.

For some reason, whenever she thought of her son, Guan Yaoshi's emotions would surge. She would picture herself lying naked in bed wearing only a nightgown one

night , while her son sat on a chair beside the bed, fixing his computer and giving her...

Under the dim, ambiguous light, her son

gently massaged each of her toes with his nimble, tender hands. A tingling, itchy sensation gradually spread from her toes to the depths of her thighs. Guan Yaoshi felt

something trembling below, clearly sensing a slippery secretion from her vulva.

The feeling was wonderful, but the other person was her son. Yet, she couldn't stop

enjoying it. She even closed her eyes, letting her son's hot hands gradually penetrate her thighs.

Those magical hands would occasionally brush against the edge of her sensitive labia. She bit her lip

to suppress a moan. When her son's fingers traced her forbidden zone again,

she felt a tingling sensation below, and she couldn't help but climax.

Was he doing it on purpose? Would he find out? Oh God, although she sometimes fantasized

about having sex with her son and reaching orgasm while masturbating, this time it was a real orgasm in her son's hands…

Thinking about this, Guan Yaoshi felt herself becoming incredibly wet again. Taking a deep breath and calming herself, Guan Yaoshi

checked her makeup in the mirror. Although she was 38, she saw a wrinkle-free

face with delicate, smooth skin. A rose-red halter-neck silk dress revealed her fair, smooth shoulders, high

breasts deep cleavage, and alluringly rounded buttocks. Fine, glossy black stockings encased her long, shapely legs,

and milky-white high heels accentuated the graceful curves of her feet. Satisfied, she twirled around, radiating

confidence and energy.

She drove to the Aoli Fitness Club, a large, comprehensive club located on the city's most bustling commercial street.

It offered

various .

Guan Yaoshi was one of the club's three major shareholders and also worked as a senior yoga instructor. Today, she had gone to

the Civil Affairs Bureau to process her husband's pension and stopped by the club to check on things before starting work tomorrow.

During her break, Guan Yaoshi entrusted all her affairs to Ni Yalan. Ni Yalan was a student in one of her

previous yoga training classes. She was petite and charming, quiet yet capable, and sociable.

After graduation, Guan Yaoshi kept her at the club, training her to be a capable assistant.

After greeting the receptionist upstairs, Guan Yaoshi went directly to Ni Yalan's office, knocked, and entered. Ni Yalan

was looking at student files in her office. Upon seeing Guan Yaoshi, she greeted her warmly and cheerfully as "Sister Shi," asked Guan Yaoshi

to sit down, and then turned to make coffee.

Guan Yaoshi, watching Ni Yalan's swaying hips, praised, "It's been a few days, and Xiaolan's figure is getting more and more

alluring ."

Yalan smiled shyly and said, "Sister Shi, don't tease me. These days you've been away, and I can still

attract some attention. But when you're here, which man in the whole club doesn't only stare at you and nothing

else... With such a big incident, why didn't you rest for a few more days, Sister Shi?"

"Sigh, life goes on no matter what. Staying cooped up at home all day is worse than coming to the company. With you

sisters around, I'm not so sad or lonely."

After chatting for a while and getting a feel for the club's recent situation, she told Yalan to come to work tomorrow, and then drove directly

to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

From the documents left by Director Huang of the National Security Bureau, she learned that her husband's accident would qualify him for a house, family

pension insurance, job assignment, and a cash compensation of 2 million yuan, all of which could be allocated by the local civil affairs department.

Arriving at the Civil Affairs Bureau, after completing the relevant procedures, she finally needed the director's signature and stamp.

Arriving at the director's office on the third floor, Guan Yaoshi knocked on the door. After a short wait,

the sound of high heels clicking on the floor came from inside. A pretty young woman in her early twenties, wearing glasses and with slightly disheveled hair, opened the door and

said coquettishly, "Director Wang, I'll be going now. I'll come back to report to you later..."

Director Wang, about forty years old, was a bit overweight and had slightly receding hairline. When he saw Guan Yaoshi enter, his

narrowed eyes gleamed, staring intently at her slender legs.

Guan Yaoshi felt a surge of disdain. She introduced herself, explained her purpose, and handed the documents to Director Wang.

After reading the documents, Director Wang took a sip of tea, his lecherous gaze lingering on Guan Yaoshi's ample bosom.

Speaking in an official tone, he said, "Xiao Shi, your situation is a bit complicated. I can't approve this document yet; several departments

need to coordinate first. How about this: leave the document here, and give

me your phone number. I'll contact you when it's done." He then took the opportunity, while handing Guan Yaoshi a pen, to touch her delicate hand.

Guan Yaoshi had questions, but didn't want to confront him directly. She left her number, saying, "Thank you for your trouble, Director Wang

," and took her leave.

As she turned, she noticed the trash can next to her desk was full of wads of toilet paper, with a black stocking tucked underneath

. Remembering Director Wang's lecherous behavior and his indiscriminate groping, she felt a wave

of disgust and left without looking back.

As Director Wang watched Yao Shi's shapely figure disappear from sight, a lewd smile crept across his face. He thought to

himself, "This woman is just my type. She's beautiful and sexy, and she dares to be so arrogant in front of me even though she needs my help. I have to get her

and teach . No woman I, Wang Song, want to play with can escape my grasp."

Thinking this, his pent-up lust rekindled, pressing uncomfortably against his pants. He quickly called Ma Li

, then unhesitatingly unbuckled his belt, pulled out his large, black penis with one hand, and with the other

, opened a drawer, taking a deep sniff of the three-colored panties he had just torn from Ma Li's crotch.

A moment later, Ma Li knocked on the door and entered. After locking the door, she saw Wang Song sniffing her underwear and said in a coquettish voice,

"Brother Song, you're so naughty."

Wang Song stroked his penis and said, "Xiao Li, come over here and help me relieve my fire. That bitch was too domineering just now

."

Ma Li pouted and snorted, "Brother Song, you're thinking about other women, but you're taking advantage of Xiao Li. Isn't that right

..."

Wang Song grinned lewdly and said, "Good girl Xiao Li, that girl is pretty, but she's not as good as your little mouth

."

Ma Li swayed her hips and walked over. Wang Song took off her glasses and pressed her head down.

Ma Li obediently swallowed his penis and licked and sucked it, making smacking noises.

At this moment, Ma Li's buttocks arched high, and Wang Song lifted up Ma Li's narrow skirt. Her stockings and panties

had already been removed, and now there was nothing else inside. Lifting it up, you could see two plump and white buttocks. Grabbing them with one hand, they were

really tender and soft, and the feel was exceptionally comfortable.

After a few squeezes, Wang Song used his fingers to probe between the buttocks, slipping two fingers inside.

It was warm and slippery, brimming with vaginal fluid. He gently pressed the back of his hand against the two thick, moist labia, while his thumb

flicked back and forth on the clitoris at the end of the vulva.

Ma Li was already aroused, burning with lust. She twisted her hips, gripping Wang Song's large hand, moaning softly

, and swallowing his penis whole with her tongue.

Wang Song felt a tightening at the head of his penis, pressing against the esophageal mucosa at the end of Ma Li's mouth. Unable to hold back any longer, he

ejaculated several streams of semen deep into Ma Li's esophagus.

Ma Li suppressed the urge to vomit as the foreign object entered her throat. She pursed her lips, holding the gradually limp penis, and

gulped down the mouthful of semen. It tasted both fishy and thick. After swallowing, she first sucked the penis clean, then used her long tongue

to wipe away the remaining semen and saliva from the corners of her mouth. Then she looked at Wang Song with a lustful and resentful gaze.

Wang Song understood, gave an awkward smile, and said, "Brother isn't in good shape today. Lie up on the desk and I'll suck it for you

."

Ma Li smiled shyly, quickly pulled her skirt up to her waist, climbed onto the desk, knelt on it, and bent over towards Wang Song

, her legs spread in an M shape.

Her vulva was shaved clean and hairless, appearing even whiter and pinker. Her mons pubis was high and prominent, her labia thick

and soft, and her clitoris was now prominently erect, like a pearl.

Wang Song dragged the chair to the table, his fat face close to her fat buttocks, carefully admiring

the beauty . He gently flicked her clitoris with his finger, and Ma Li trembled slightly. Then

, a sticky fluid oozed from between her slits. Wang Song picked up a bit of the fluid and brought it to Ma Li's face. Ma Li

licked it , and Wang Song laughed wildly.

Ma Li said, "Brother, hurry up."

Wang Song said, "Don't rush, I'll take my time. I can still get back to work later and we can have another round." After saying that, he

pinched her labia and pulled them apart, then used his tongue to scrape the pink flesh inside. He first licked back and forth on the

labia , then occasionally gently licked the clitoris with his mouth, and sometimes

gently sucked on the slightly open urethra. Then he inserted his tongue into the vagina and stirred it around...

Wang Song was originally lustful and lewd. Over the years, he had been indulging in debauchery, and his penis had long since lost its firmness and could not last long. His

skills relied entirely on his mouth and tongue.

Although Ma Li was naturally wanton, she was still naive. She had only been transferred to Wang Song's position as secretary half a year ago,

and Wang Song had only deflowered her three months ago. How could she withstand such an onslaught? She moaned repeatedly, lost in passion, and only

knew to keep twisting her big buttocks.

Wang Song's tongue slowly moved upwards, licking and pressing against Ma Li's narrow perineum a few times, then suddenly curled upwards,

sweeping across Ma Li's small, wrinkled anus. Ma Li cried out "Ah!" and her anus contracted slightly, saying,

"Brother Song, you're so good at this."

Wang Song chuckled and said, "Brother has even more amazing tricks up his sleeve, little sister, just relax and enjoy it." He then

stuck his tongue into the middle of her anus, making Ma Li tremble and moan.

Wang Song's eyes glanced at a glue bottle on the table, not too big or too small, protruding in the front and thick in the back,

covered with and inserted it into Ma Li's plump vagina. Ma Li shuddered and said,

"Brother Song, what are you doing? What are you stuffing in like that? Don't hurt my vagina."

Wang Song said, "This thing of yours is flexible and slippery, feel free to insert it." After saying that, he pinched

the end of the bottle and began to thrust it in and out of her vaginal opening rapidly.

A gurgling sound came from inside, splashing water that dripped onto a large puddle on the table. Ma Li, in ecstasy, swayed her large

buttocks back and forth, praising Song Ge's skill.

Wang Song, pleased with himself, licked and thrust even more vigorously at Ma Li's anus. Ma Li gradually adapted to

the stimulation, her anus slowly relaxing. Wang Song curled his tongue and forcefully probed into the hole, his tongue actually

penetrating an inch into the anus, where it was tightly gripped by the surrounding sphincter muscles…

After licking and thrusting for a while, his tongue felt sore and astringent. Seeing Ma Li's frenzied intoxication, he pulled out the

glue bottle, sticky with her semen, and pressed it against Ma Li's anus with slight force. Ma Li let out a long moan, trying to struggle, but Wang Song

pushed it in forcefully, the entire glue bottle disappearing into Ma Li's anus, stretching her bright red anus until it

swelled up.

Ma Li felt a slight pain in her anus, followed by a swelling and numbness in her rectum, a sensation she couldn't quite describe.

Then, a surge of urge to defecate welled up inside her. Frowning, she said, "Song-ge, what are you doing? It's so uncomfortable!"

Wang Song's penis was already erect again. He said, "Xiao Li, just bear with it a little longer." He quickly pulled down his trousers,

stood on the chair, and, holding his semi-erect penis, began thrusting wildly towards Ma Li's vulva. Through the vaginal walls,

he could feel the glue bottle moving back and forth inside Ma Li's rectum.

Under the stimulation from both ends, Ma Li screamed, her whole body convulsing, and her vaginal fluid gushed out. Wang Song's

glans wet with the hot fluid, felt itchy and numb. He wanted to thrust a few more times, but he was too weak and had to

give in.

After wiping herself clean, Ma Li said, "What am I going to do with the glue bottle still inside? It feels so bloated, I really want to

poop ."

Wang Song chuckled and said, "If you can hold it until the end of the workday, I'll promote you to office

manager ."

Ma Li's eyes lit up, and she excitedly asked, "Are you serious?"

Wang Song reached into Ma Li's anus and forcefully pushed the glue bottle deep inside, assuring her, "

Don't worry !"

Chapter Seven: The Beautiful Mother Drugged

In the evening, Guan Yaoshi wandered alone along the riverside promenade. The lingering heat of the daytime sun was slowly

fading , and a gentle breeze carrying cool moisture lightly ruffled her hair. Watching

the couples strolling by, a wave of loneliness washed over her.

She thought of her husband again. Xu Yifeng was undoubtedly a good husband, filial to his parents, responsible to his family, and

considerate and caring towards her. She should also be a good wife, virtuous at home and shrewd outside. If this

unexpected event hadn't happened, perhaps my life would have continued uneventfully, peacefully and contentedly. The only regret would be that my husband

couldn't be with me often, leaving me somewhat physically unsatisfied.

A passing radio station played a classic old song…

Who cares to explain why? A smile has already swept away the storm. Live happily, without holding grudges,

sing a song , let your heart absorb new happiness, open your heart in the evening breeze… I quietly listened to this song, "Laughing at the Past."

Memories of "The Storm Riders" drifted through her mind like smoke. Yes, life is short, and everyone should pursue happiness and

joy . Guan Yaoshi's heavy heart suddenly eased, and she silently told herself, "I must be

happier than before."

A gentle ringtone woke Guan Yaoshi from her thoughts. It was an unfamiliar number, and

a middle-aged man's voice answered.

"Xiaoshi, hello, this is Wang Song."

Guan Yaoshi realized it was Director Wang from the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Hello, Director Wang."

"It's like this, regarding your compensation document, I've arranged an appointment with the relevant department head. Come

to Golden Years now for dinner, just to go through the motions, and I'll get it done for you."

Guan Yaoshi had no suspicions, thinking that this Wang Song, despite his seemingly sleazy appearance, was quite efficient. So, she politely

accepted the invitation and went.

Golden Years was a comprehensive

star-rated . Wang Song was waiting in the elegant lobby of the club when Guan Yaoshi entered. He immediately

stood up smiling broadly, and shook hands with her, saying, "Welcome, beautiful Guan!

It's an honor to dine with such a beauty."

As he spoke, he used his other hand to caress Guan Yaoshi's soft hand, his eyes fixed on the

deep white cleavage revealed by her lace bra.

Guan Yaoshi gently pulled her hand away, saying, "Not at all, Director Wang, you're too kind."

Realizing his gaze had been somewhat inappropriate, Wang Song coughed awkwardly, "The room has been arranged.

Let's go up together." He then led a waitress to a luxurious private room on the fifth floor. The room

was warmly decorated and romantic, with several exquisite dishes on the marble table and a bottle of fine red wine already opened

.

Guan Yaoshi was a little confused as she didn't see any other guests. Wang Song waved the waitress away, smiling broadly, saying he had something

come up and couldn't make it, but the matter had been taken care of. The main reason I invited you here today is to get to know the beautiful Guan and make

friends.

Guan Yaoshi was a little unhappy that Wang Song had made an excuse to invite her out, but she had been through many such social occasions, so she sat down

gracefully .

After casually eating a few bites of snacks and sipping some red wine, Guan Yaoshi got straight to the point.

Wang Song averted his burning gaze from Guan Yaoshi's lustrous chest, gave an awkward laugh, and said, "I did

n't invite you here today for any other reason. Ever since I met Miss Guan today, I've been deeply captivated by your beauty,

and I've been looking for an opportunity to get to know you. I'm truly honored that you accepted my invitation, Yaoshi."

Guan Yaoshi smiled faintly, "Thank you for your kind offer, Director Wang. Please help me with my business first."

Wang Song noticed that Guan Yaoshi's smile was like seaweed blooming, and her ample breasts rose and fell with her slight trembling shoulders

. A surge of lust rose in his lower abdomen, and his penis twitched twice in his pants. He quickly picked up his wine glass and urged

Guan Yaoshi to take another sip, promising to return the document to her afterward.

Guan Yaoshi had no idea that Wang Song had already mixed a potent aphrodisiac into the wine. Wanting only to get things

done , and relying on her decent alcohol tolerance, she drank it all with Wang Song in one gulp.

After drinking the drug, she felt a wave of intoxication wash over her, and a series of erotic thoughts arose in her mind. The most vivid

memory was of her son's fingers subtly penetrating her vagina during the massage that day. Thinking this, she felt

her mouth dry, her body burning, and a warm fluid welled up from deep within her vagina, soaking a large patch of her delicate

black stockings along the edge of her soft panties. Wang Song's face gradually transformed into her son's handsome features, and she only wanted

to rush over and passionately unite with him.

Just as Guan Yaoshi was about to lose her senses, her phone, which she always carried close to her body, vibrated slightly. Out of

convenience and habit, Guan Yaoshi always kept her phone in her inner pocket of her shirt. This vibration

briefly , making her realize that Wang Song had drugged her. However, she was too weak to call for help, so she could

only quietly press the answer button, resigning herself to fate.

At this moment, Wang Song saw Guan Yaoshi's face flushed, her phoenix eyes revealing a seductive allure, and her shapely legs crossed and slightly twisting.

Panting heavily, he knew the drug was taking effect and the time was ripe. He secretly praised the "Aphrodisiac Powder" he bought from India for its

miraculous effects. It could make even the chaste Deng Yujiao as wanton as Pan Jinlian, it never failed.

With a lewd laugh, he stepped forward and pulled Guan Yaoshi into his arms, groping her all over. He felt her full,

soft and plump, elastic buttocks, and then opened his mouth wide to suckle at her lips.

In her dazed state, Guan Yaoshi, with the last shred of consciousness, said into the phone, "You're drugging and raping me. My

son knows I'm on the fifth floor of Golden Years and is coming to pick me up." Then she lost her senses, feeling only her son Xu

Qi's small mouth approaching hers, and eagerly sucked at it.

Wang Song was one of the behind-the-scenes shareholders of Golden Years and had made preparations beforehand. Guan Yaoshi's arrival

was like meat on a chopping block, completely at his mercy.

Seeing that Guan Yaoshi was under the influence of the drug and wouldn't wake up for several hours, he remained calm.

He supported , and with the other, he slipped his hand inside her bra, cupping one of her breasts and gently pinching the small, jade

-like nipple, slowly playing with it. His long tongue penetrated her smooth mouth, teasing her

teeth and sucking the nectar from her lips like fine wine, making smacking sounds as he drank.

In her dazed state, Guan Yaoshi felt her son, Xu Qi, embracing and kissing her.

She felt both joy and shyness, her lower body unbearably itchy, longing for her son to fulfill her desires.

With her eyes closed , she breathed heavily, her lower body overflowing with desire.

In a daze, she felt herself pushed down onto the carpet. Her clothes were stripped off, and a sticky mouth held her

nipple, the tongue swirling around the areola. The tongue then slid across her chest,

lingering briefly at her navel before pressing against her groin.

Her tight-fitting short skirt was slowly pulled down, and his long tongue traced her groin,

hooking and probing her vulva through her stockings and panties, drawing streams of viscous fluid from her clitoris into his mouth, swallowing mouthful

after mouthful .

Guan Yaoshi fantasized that her son had allowed her to perform oral sex on her, and she was completely absorbed in it, her legs

tightly clamping Wang Song's head between her thighs, frantically thrusting her lower body, hoping that his tongue could penetrate her panties and reach deep into

her vagina to relieve the itch.

Wang Song swallowed a few mouthfuls of nectar, grabbed Guan Yaoshi's stockings and pulled them down, tearing the stockings and panties off together.

Next, one could see that Guan Yaoshi's groin was covered with several strands of soft pubic hair, and her two vulva bulged up high, like

freshly steamed buns. A thin slit in the middle was slightly open, and a pea-sized clitoris

was erect on the slit. Below, pools of vaginal fluid accumulated in the slit, which flowed down her perineum and gathered in her small, scarlet anus, which resembled a daisy

.

This scene made Wang Songqing swallow hard, swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva mixed with Guan Yaoshi's secretions. He turned Guan Yaoshi

over , making her kneel on the ground with her round buttocks sticking out. He pursed his lips and kissed Guan Yaoshi's anus,

sucking the love juice into his mouth before forcefully probing the entrance with his tongue. At first, he felt Guan Yaoshi's anus tighten and

loosen, feeling incredibly tight. After licking it a few times, he felt the anus gradually relax. Then, he tightly enveloped

the folds with his lips and sucked deeply, actually turning Guan Yaoshi's anus inside out. He then pressed his tongue in forcefully

, and his tongue was actually rolled back into the sphincter muscles around Guan Yaoshi's anus. It was tight and slippery, so he quickly took

the opportunity to frantically stir his tongue inside Guan Yaoshi's rectum. He felt that even the feces of a beautiful woman were

a delicacy , and he slowly savored them. It took a long time before he withdrew his tongue from Guan Yaoshi's anus.

Guan Yaoshi felt her anus being frantically licked and pressed by her son's skillful tongue. It was a feeling she

had never experienced when making love with her husband before—a mixture of shame, itchiness, and numbness, indescribably wonderful. She felt wave after wave of orgasms about to hit her

when suddenly those wet lips enveloped her anus and sucked hard. She felt her anus being

forced open by that suction, like the pleasant feeling of defecating. Then, a soft, long tongue slid

into her rectum through her open anus. The tip of the tongue stirred around her rectum, and

the instant the tongue withdrew from her anus, her vagina spasmed, she cried out, and a stream of golden urine shot out from her urethra.

Wang Song was just about to slip his tongue out of Guan Yaoshi's anus when he felt her smooth buttocks twitch.

He saw her vulva, like a slit in a steamed bun, open and close. Then, Guan Yaoshi screamed, and a stream of golden urine

gushed from deep within her. Wang Song, not wanting to waste a single drop, opened his mouth wide and caught it…

(

Chapter 1)

As the saying goes, the world is full of wonders. Something happened in my life that I will never forget.

My name is Lin Haoran, I am 18 years old, and I am a high school student in a small city in northern China. My grades are average. My parents have been divorced for almost 10 years. I have always lived with my mother; my father ran off with a vixen long ago. Fortunately, my family is well-off. When my parents divorced, my father left us several hundred thousand yuan in savings for my schooling.

My mother's name is Li Jiameng, a nice name, isn't it? She was also quite attractive, somewhat resembling the Taiwanese actress Hsiao Chiang. She was a typical young married woman, 40 years old, 1.65 meters tall, with a full figure, especially her large breasts and hips—the kind of woman who aroused desire at first sight. She always dressed appropriately. Being a teacher, she typically wore women's suits, black and white high heels, but she particularly loved wearing stockings, especially black and flesh-colored ones.

My mother and I didn't go to the same school; she taught at a regular high school in our area, while I attended a prestigious one.

That's where things started. Our lives were uneventful; my mother went to work and came home every day, while I struggled in the sea of schoolwork.

In my first year of high school, I had a very close classmate named Li Mingfei. We were inseparable, practically brothers. His family was of modest means, his parents were divorced, and he lived with his grandparents. His father would occasionally visit, but his mother hadn't come for ten years. Poor brother.

Maybe it's because I'm in puberty, but I'm attracted to women. I really liked a girl in my class named Zhang Dan, but because she was so beautiful and I was just average-looking, I never dared to confess. This made Li Mingfei, that bastard, laugh at me for a long time.

He said to me again, "You're such a blockhead, if it were me, I would have confessed long ago."

"Damn, if I were as handsome as you, I would have won you over long ago. Go ahead and say it!"

To be honest, this guy was really good-looking, especially like Yan Yalun, the lead singer of the popular boy band Fahrenheit. Quite a few girls in our school chased after him. But he didn't like any of them. I dare say only I know the reason.

"Sigh, you know I'm not interested in these young girls. I prefer mature women like mothers." That was Li Mingfei's honest confession. Maybe it's because his mother left him when he was young, but he could still look at some of the beautiful female teachers over 35 in our school more often, and even had a bit of a sadomasochistic tendency. No matter how beautiful a young girl was, she was like dog shit in his eyes, including Zhang Dan.

"Look at our school, there aren't even many pretty teachers, it's driving me crazy!" My brother Fei complained again.

"Hey bro, do you lack maternal love? I bet if your mom were here, you'd marry him, honestly."

"I probably can't even remember what my mom looks like anymore. Stop talking, let's get to class, the midterms are coming up soon, let's see how your teacher mom deals with you if you don't do well." After saying that, he ignored me and focused on class.

Hearing the words "midterms" made my head spin.

I said, "If I were as good at studying as you, I wouldn't be afraid of anything."

(II)

Finally, I finished the midterms that I feared most. After the teacher announced the grades, I almost fainted. I got 32nd in the class, Li Mingfei was third, and Zhang Dan was ninth. Now how am I supposed to pursue Zhang Dan? I'm so depressed, you know, Li Mingfei thinks about mature women all the time, and he's so good at studying.

"Quiet down, everyone, quiet down. There's a parent-teacher conference tomorrow

. This time it's different from last semester; tomorrow's Saturday, and all students and parents have to come. You absolutely must come, no excuses. School's out." The teacher's words stunned me.

I said, "Brother Fei, what am I going to do? My mom's going to kill me when I get home! What am I going to do?"

He comforted me, saying, "Brother, I don't know what to do either. I've told you so many times to study hard, but you just won't listen. Sigh, this is the only way. When your aunt comes tomorrow, I'll talk to her and ask her to tutor you so you can get good grades on the final exam. How about that? But you have to promise me you'll study hard first."

"Brother Fei, thank you so much! I promise I won't let you down. If I pass tomorrow, I'll treat you to a big meal!" I was overjoyed, like I'd found a lifeline.

I walked home with heavy steps. As soon as I entered, my mother asked, "You're back, son. How did the exam go? What was your ranking?"

I said, "So-so, not ideal, 32nd in the class." I could barely hear my own voice.

"Ugh, only ranked 32nd! How did you study? You eat well, dress well, and get dozens of yuan in pocket money every day, and you still get this terrible grades. All you do is go online and play games all day long. You're driving me crazy!" This time, Mom was really angry; she never swore.

"Mom, the teacher said parents and children will have a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow. My classmate Li Mingfei said he'd tutor me. I'll definitely do well on the final exam. Mom, please give me another chance. Even the government gives criminals a chance to start over. Mom, you can't be any more ruthless than the government, can you?"

"Pfft!" Mom chuckled. "Alright, I'll give you another chance. I'll meet your classmate tomorrow and have a good chat with him."

The next day, Mom and I went to school for the parent-teacher conference in the afternoon. Mom's outfit was a little different from usual. Maybe it was because of the warmer weather, or maybe she wanted to impress me. Mom wore a light green short-sleeved shirt, the kind that slightly exposed her midriff, and a white skirt that just went past her knees, paired with black stockings and white high-heeled sandals. She wore light-colored lipstick and white nail polish, and a delicate gold necklace.

To be honest, even I, as her son, rarely saw Mom dressed like this. I was a little tempted, although I'm not particularly interested in incest, I do have a thing for married women.

Coincidentally, I ran into my brother, Li Mingfei, in the hallway.

"Li Mingfei, what are you doing? Why are you all alone?"

"Sigh, my grandma is sick, and my grandpa is taking care of her. They can't come."

"Brother, this is my mom. Mom, this is my best classmate, Li Mingfei. He's the one who said he'd tutor me."

Mom walked over and said, "Hello Mingfei, I'm Lin Haoran's mom. My name is Li Jiameng."

"Auntie, hello, hello!" What's wrong with this kid? He's usually so eloquent, why is he stuttering?

I said, "What's wrong, brother? You're usually so talkative, but you've become a fool in front of a pretty girl."

Mom blushed immediately. "Go away, kid, don't tease this old woman. I'm 40 and you still call me a pretty girl? People will laugh at me."

"Auntie isn't old. You two look like siblings." Li Mingfei blushed as he said this.

"Hehe, this kid really knows how to talk. Auntie heard from Lin Haoran that you're a very good student and he wants to tutor you, is that right? Then you must come to our house often, Auntie will cook you something delicious." Mom asked.

“Yes, Auntie, don’t worry. As long as Haoran works hard, I’ll definitely help him move up 20 places.”

“Then Auntie is so grateful to you. By the way, you just said your grandma is sick and grandpa can’t come to the parent-teacher conference because he’s taking care of her. What about your parents?”

“Oh, Mom, you really know how to bring up the wrong thing. Mingfei’s parents have been divorced for many years, and he hasn’t seen his mother for ten years.”

“Oh dear, I’m so sorry, I didn’t know. I’ve touched on something that’s painful for you.”

Mingfei said, “It’s okay, Auntie. It’s been so many years, it doesn’t matter anymore.”

“Then how about this, Mingfei? If you don’t mind, Auntie will be your temporary mom today and attend the parent-teacher conference with you and Haoran, okay?”

“That’s great! Mom, no, Auntie, I haven’t called you Mom in so long, my lips are rusty. If I really had a mom like you, I’d be willing to live decades less.” Mingfei blushed as he spoke. What’s wrong with this kid today?

Mom's smile was beaming. "If I really had a son as good as you, I'd be incredibly lucky! Call me Mom today."

I was so jealous! "Hey, stop being so mushy, the parent-teacher conference has started!"

During the conference, Mom sat in the middle, and Mingfei and I sat beside her. For some reason, Mom usually had a serious expression at parent-teacher conferences, but today she looked so happy.

I noticed Li Mingfei staring at Mom like she was under a spell, but when I noticed, he pretended nothing was wrong. Could he be in love with my mom? No way, even though he likes mature women, she's still my mom. Maybe he's just happy to have a temporary mom today. I didn't think much of it. The

dreaded parent-teacher conference finally ended.

Mingfei said, "Thank you, Mom—thank you for letting me attend...a...unforgettable...parent-teacher conference today." The kid stammered again.

"Thank you too, for letting me have such a good 'son.' Come visit Mom often. Mom will make you braised pork ribs and stir-fried pork kidneys," Mom said, her face flushed.

"I will, I will help Haoran improve his studies, goodbye Mom."

(III)

In the few days since I returned home, I have noticed a slight change in my mother. Her face is always inexplicably filled with a happy expression, which is really strange.

"Mom, Li Mingfei is coming to our house tonight to tutor me. I swear I will definitely be in the top ten in the final exam. Don't forget to make something delicious."

"Li Mingfei is coming to our house tomorrow, son?" My mother's face is slightly flushed.

"Yes, Mom, see you tonight. I'm going to class."

When I got to the classroom, I said to him, "Brother, my mom is making something delicious for us after school today. You have to tutor me properly."

He seemed not to hear me.

I said, "What are you thinking about? I'm talking to you. You've been so absent-minded these past few days, it's really annoying."

"Ah, I know, I know."

Finally, I heard the bell that I had been waiting for, and we rode home as fast as we could.

"Mom, Mingfei's here!"

Mom greeted us at the door. "Coming, Mingfei."

"Hello, Auntie." Mingfei's eyes widened.

Not only him, but I was stunned. Mom was wearing a pink spaghetti strap nightgown, pink stockings, open-toed sandals, and a white cooking apron—an outfit I rarely see at home.

Mingfei kept staring at my mom's stockinged feet, his eyes practically popping out of his head.

"Why aren't you calling me 'Mom' anymore? Hehe. Forget it, once you help Haoran improve his studies, I'll officially recognize you as my son. Okay?"

Mingfei was clearly excited. "Don't worry, Mom, oh no, Auntie, you're definitely going to be my mom."

"Alright, you two go do your homework. We'll eat in 30 minutes."

"Auntie, I've finished my homework, let Haoran do it first. I'll help you, I'm very good at housework."

"Okay then, Haoran, do your homework first."

After doing a few problems, I suddenly had a stomachache and went to the bathroom. That's when I saw Mingfei holding his mother's hand and sucking his fingers. I was completely bewildered. What was going on?

"Auntie must be in a lot of pain, your finger is bleeding. Oh, I wish I could take your pain, take your place, so Auntie wouldn't feel pain. I really don't know what Uncle is thinking, he doesn't want the best woman in the world like me. If I had a wife as good as you, I'd ask for nothing more

in this life." "Hehe, you're so good with words, silly child, how can I take your place? I'm already so happy that you say that. If I were 20 years younger, I would definitely marry you." Holding Mingfei's head, Mom had a blissful expression on her face again. Mingfei had even rested his head on Mom's chest. It was as if they were the real mother and son.

"Alright, Mingfei, stop joking around, it's time to eat."

During dinner, I noticed Mingfei intentionally or unintentionally stealing glances at Mom. When Mom met his gaze, both of them blushed like peaches

. Dinner ended in this awkward atmosphere, and Mingfei returned to his grandparents' side.

That night, when I got up to use the bathroom, I discovered something quite unusual. I heard noises coming from my mother's room. I slowly walked to her door and heard moaning sounds—yes, it was my mother moaning. Because the soundproofing in the house wasn't good, I could hear it clearly.

"Ah...ah...ah...so good, faster, harder."

There wasn't anything particularly surprising about it. My mother had been divorced for so many years, and especially at her age, lacking sex, masturbation was quite normal.

Just as I was about to leave, I heard the most shocking thing.

"Ah...ah...ah Fei, my Fei, touch me quickly, I want it, don't leave me, I've never forgotten you since I first saw you, I want your big cock, fuck me, I can't take it anymore, I'll leave my virginity to you, ah, fuck my womb, fuck my ass, fuck my breasts, fuck my feet, fuck my heart, I'll give you everything, quick...quick...I can't take it anymore, shoot inside, let me have a child for you, ah...ah...ah..."

I almost fainted at that moment. Could this be my biological mother, a dignified people's teacher? Who is Fei that my mother is talking about? Is he a teacher at my mother's school, or is he my mother's lover? Could it be Li Mingfei? No, although he is very handsome, he is just a child after all. My mother would not fall in love with my classmate, especially my best friend. Forget it, don't think too much, go to sleep quickly, I have to go to class tomorrow.

(IV)

Class started, why does Li Mingfei look like he hasn't woken up yet, with dark circles under his eyes.

"Hey bro, what's wrong today? You're so listless, it's not like you. Is something wrong?"

"Oh, nothing."

"Really? If you're hiding something from me, I won't consider you a brother anymore. I talk to you about everything all the time, do you think I'd hide anything from you?" I was a little annoyed.

For some reason, his eyes reddened. "I was afraid that if I told him, we wouldn't be brothers anymore."

"Go ahead and tell him. As long as you tell him, no matter what, we'll still be brothers."

Before he knew it, tears were streaming down his face. "Then I'll tell you. I've fallen in love with a woman, a love that's etched into my heart.

" I said, "Really? Which girl has caught my eye, brother? Tell me."

"I'll really tell you. It's your family, your biological mother, Li... Jia... Meng."

"Huh? Are you kidding me? Really?"

"It's true. I'm hopelessly in love. I dream about her every day, my mind is filled with her beautiful figure. If she could marry me, I'd do anything for her. Even just kissing her, even just kissing her feet, I'd die for her."

As I listened, I felt a strange excitement. Actually, I've always had a twisted psychology that even Li Mingfei didn't know about. I desperately wanted my mother to be loved, married, and have children with students around my age or even younger, and for me to call them "Dad." Even abusing her would be fine.

"Go on, tell me more details." Suddenly, I got an erection.

"You're not allowed to be angry."

"Okay, I'm not angry."

"I dreamt about your mother again yesterday. I dreamt she was wearing a wedding dress and we were in bed together, we did it all night, then she got pregnant and gave birth to our child. She even told me to spank her... her... ass hard."

Hearing this, I was already incredibly hard, feeling like my heart was about to stop beating. "If you sleep with my mother, then I'll have to call you 'Dad,' right?"

Mingfei said, "If I could be with your mother, I'd be willing to call you 'ancestor.' Would you still consider me your brother?"

"It's free to love now. If you can win over my mother, then go for it. I support you. If you do, I'll call you 'Dad,' but you have to treat her well and fulfill all her wishes. If you can't, you have to treat me to a big meal. I'll make the arrangements for you."

"Thank you, brother, I don't know what to say."

I saw he was crying; it seemed genuine. From the bottom of my heart, I hoped he could win over my mother and let them live together.

“Brother, tomorrow’s Saturday. My mom doesn’t have class. I’ll make an excuse to go out, and then you can pretend to come to my house for tutoring. The rest is up to you.”

“Really?”

“Don’t talk nonsense, just go.”

After school, I bought two cameras and secretly placed one in my mom’s room and one in the living room.

Saturday morning, I told my mom that a classmate wanted to go shopping for clothes, and then I pushed the door open slightly so my mom would hear the noise and I would sneak back and hide in the closet in my room.

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, the door rang. It must be Li Mingfei.

“This kid, why is he back so soon?” My mom thought it was me. The door opened. “Mingfei, is that you?”

“Auntie, I’m here to tutor Haoran. Where is Haoran?”

“Ah, Haoran went out to go shopping for clothes with a classmate. Come in and sit down.” I could feel my mom’s surprise from her tone.

“Okay, Auntie, I’ll wait… wait… for him in a bit.”

“Hehe, this kid, why is he stuttering again?”

Mingfei sat down in the living room.

"Mingfei, sit down first, Auntie will get you a drink."

"Thank you, Auntie."

"Ouch!" What was that sound? It startled me so much I broke out in a cold sweat. "It hurts so much, I twisted my ankle, it hurts so much."

"Auntie, what's wrong? Don't move, I'll come and help you."

At this moment, I also came out of the wardrobe and secretly opened a crack in the door. I saw that my mother had slipped and fallen because the floor was wet from washing clothes that morning. Li Mingfei rushed over and helped my mother.

"It hurts so much."

"Auntie, don't move, I'll help you up." He said, taking my mother's arm.

"Ouch, it hurts! I can't get up."

"Then Auntie, let me carry you up, please don't mind."

"Silly child, can you even carry me?"

"Auntie, don't look down on me. A bulging chest doesn't mean I can't fight, and a flat chest doesn't mean I can't."

"Hahaha, you're quite humorous, kid. Hearing you talk makes me feel less pain. Okay, come and carry Auntie to bed to rest for a while."

Mingfei now had a chance to show off. He put his right arm around his mother's waist and his left arm around her beautiful legs, while his mother put her left arm around his neck. In this way, Mingfei carried his mother to the bedside.

"Auntie, does your foot still hurt? Let me massage it for you."

"Okay, thank you."

Mingfei's hands trembled with excitement when he touched his mother's stockinged feet.

"Ouch, it hurts a little."

"Then, Auntie, if it's convenient for you, could you take off your stockings? I'll massage them properly for you, otherwise there might be bruising."

"Okay, you help Auntie take them off, it's not convenient for me."

I saw that my mother's face was as red as a monkey's bottom. As Mingfei placed his hand on his mother's thigh to remove her stockings, he could vaguely see a glimpse of her black underwear, and his eyes widened.

"Hurry up!"

"Okay, I know."

His mother's black stockings were completely removed, revealing a pair of flawless, white legs and exquisitely beautiful feet, without a single callus, painted with pink nail polish—a perfect match. Mingfei massaged his mother's feet, and I could feel how excited he was. His mother also squinted her eyes, enjoying the sensation.

Suddenly, his mother's face flushed again; it turned out that Mingfei's erection was throbbing, feeling incredibly aroused. His mother closed her eyes, still enjoying the sensation. Then, Mingfei actually put his mother's feet in his mouth and started licking them.

"Ah, so comfortable! What are you doing, Mingfei? Let go of Auntie's feet, good boy!"

"Auntie, Jiameng, Mom, please forgive me. I just can't take it anymore. The first time I saw you, your name, your body, your heart were etched into my very bones. Every day I can't eat or drink, my mind is filled with you. Every night I dream of you in a white wedding dress, marrying me. I can't live without you. Please forgive me."

I saw my mother's expression turn blank, her eyes welling up with tears. But she still managed to say rationally, "Child, I'm so happy to hear you say that. It's such a blessing for an old woman like me to have the love of such a wonderful young man. But I am, after all, your classmate's mother. We can't be together."

"No, Meng, you are my dream for life. I will love you for a lifetime, even when you are 80 or 100, I will still love you as much as I do now. In the next life, and the life after that, I will love you forever."

My mother cried. This was the first time I had ever seen my mother cry, and it was from the bottom of her heart. My mother fell silent.

Mingfei continued to caress his mother's feet, ankles, insteps, soles, licking each toe several times. His mother moaned softly.

Mingfei continued his caresses upwards, and when he touched her sensitive area, she snapped back to reality. "Mingfei, Auntie actually likes you too, but... but... this time, Auntie will use my feet to help you come."

Saying this, she pulled down Mingfei's large underwear, and seeing his thick, long penis, she gasped. She quickly clamped his penis between her legs and began stroking it up and down.

"Ah, Auntie, I can't take it anymore, ah, ah..." He ejaculated for a full half minute, covering his mother's feet, legs, and body.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, this is my first time, it was too fast."

"The first time is always like this."

Less than five minutes later, it grew larger again.

"Auntie, give it to me. I will love you forever." He then lay on top of his mother.

"No! I'm your classmate's mother." But her voice grew softer and softer.

The two kissed, as if they had just returned from the desert, exchanging saliva. His hands slowly removed his mother's nightgown and bra. One hand grasped his mother's large breasts, while his mouth licked the other, and the other hand reached into his mother's panties, constantly groping and probing.

"Ah...ah...ah...no, I can't take it anymore." Years without sex had naturally overwhelmed this mature woman.

He moved away from his mother's breasts and slowly removed her panties, arriving at her forbidden territory. His mother was like a lamb to the slaughter; her pubic hair was thick, and her pink vulva resembled a large steamed bun. Extremely alluring. Even I, her son, was tempted. Of course, what I was most looking forward to was what was about to happen.

Mingfei used his mouth to kiss his mother's lower body. He meticulously licked every inch of her skin—her labia, vagina, clitoris, and even her tempting little anus. He practically licked his mother raw.

Mom trembled uncontrollably, her hands kneading her large breasts. "Ah...ah..." Mom was being licked and sprayed by her son's classmate, filling Mingfei's mouth with the nectar, which he swallowed whole.

"Give it to me, I really can't take it anymore."

Mingfei's large penis finally joined with Mom's, penetrating her long-untouched vagina.

"Ah...ah...ah, my dear husband, my son, harder!" Mom was already incoherent with pleasure.

"Ah, dream, my wife, my mother, it's so good, I'm in heaven, I'm going to cum." Streams of semen poured into Mom's vagina. He ejaculated for a full 30 seconds, still reluctant to leave Mom's most alluring cunt.

Being a virgin, he ejaculated so quickly. At this moment, I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated into my pants. My long-held dream had finally come true.

"Will Meng get pregnant?"

"I don't know. If she does, I'll give birth to her for you."

"Meng, I already have a son."

"What? Who is he?"

"Haoran. You're his mother. I slept with his mother, and he called me Dad. Haha..."

"I hate you. If he really calls you Dad, I'll marry you. Fei, come live with us. You have to love me forever. We'll live together. I'll listen to everything you say. I'll do anything you ask, okay?" 12-13 (Friday)

"Young people are different. You came twice in such a short time. I'm exhausted." After saying this, a blush appeared on Mom's face. She turned around, took a tissue from the bedside table, and gently wiped Mingfei's big penis, licking her lips with her tongue as she did so.

I fully expected Mom to lick Mingfei clean with her little mouth, but I was disappointed. I thought if Mingfei's big penis went into Mom's little mouth, it would burst her throat. "Aunt Meng, my goddess, your pussy is so tight, I really can't take it! Can you tell me why it moves there? It tightens and loosens, squeezing me like a baby nursing, I'm almost bursting!"

"Hmph, you shameless thing! What are you talking about? Where? If it doesn't move, it's a dead pussy. I should have broken it off! It's so big, yet it's out here harming people, I hate it!" After saying that, Mom 'angrily' kicked Mingfei's big penis with her white, tender little foot.

"Ouch, I'm calling the police! Someone's trying to murder their husband!" Saying that, he grabbed Mom's little foot and pressed the sole of her foot against his face. He then put her toes in his mouth and kept sucking on them, carefully licking each toe, not even missing the spaces between them. He licked them again and again. I only realized now that Mingfei not only has a thing for mature women, but he's also a foot fetishist. Mingfei, what other secrets do you have that I don't know about? I'll use my lewd mother to dig them out for you, just you wait and see. "So fragrant and tender! It's truly the finest thing in the world! I could play with it forever!"

"Ugh, how annoying! I haven't even washed it, how can it smell good?"

Looking at my mother's blissful expression, I knew she was destined to be inseparable from Li Mingfei's "big guy" for the rest of her life. Watching this sensual and stimulating live sex show unfold before me, my mind went blank, and it felt like 6:30 in the morning again.

"Aunt Meng, wife, I have a question for you. You have to answer honestly, don't lie to me!"

"You little devil! Who's your wife? Did I agree to marry you? Besides, did Haoran recognize you, this little rascal who loves playing with his classmate's mother, as his father?" Even though she said that, I saw my mother still leaning on Li Mingfei's thin shoulder, like a young girl experiencing her first love.

"Fei, ask away, I'll tell you everything."

"Wife, when you're teaching at school, are your students all about our age?"

"Yes, why are you asking this?"

"What I want to ask is, with you being so beautiful and voluptuous, do your students concentrate on their lessons when they see you? Don't they have any other thoughts about their mature, beautiful teacher?" Li Mingfei said, stroking his mother's large breasts with a mischievous grin.

"You're so naughty! None of those kids are as bad as you, not even sparing this middle-aged woman like me." She lightly slapped Li Mingfei's chest with her small, tender hand.

"I don't believe you. I almost went crazy the first time I saw your mature body. Don't any of them like you? Stop lying to your husband, tell the truth." She then pinched her mother's nipple hard with her right hand.

"Ouch, that hurts! Okay, okay, I'll tell you, alright?"

(This is a partial post. Thanks to everyone for their suggestions and ideas. I'm not very good at formatting, but I'll try to accommodate everyone's opinions. Guidance is welcome. Going to eat now. I'll try to post the sixth installment tonight.)

(six)

“Actually, most of the students in my class are about your age. There are a few bad students in the class who are always lecherous. They don’t pay attention in class and often chat and read extracurricular books. There are two bad students in particular, one named Zhang Qiang and the other named Liu Liang, who are absolutely wicked. They take advantage of their families having some money, and not only do they not study in class, but they also… and…”

“And what? Tell me quickly.” Li Mingfei was a little impatient.

“And they always stare at me lecherously, like they want to eat me up. One summer, it was almost the end of the semester, and it was very hot. The back door was open, and it wasn’t my class in the morning. When I was patrolling the classrooms in the corridor, I found the two of them engrossed in reading some book in the back. But I knew it couldn’t be a good book, so I went over and snatched it from them. They were terrified. When they took it to the office, guess what book it was?”

“What book?” Li Mingfei asked his mother expectantly.

"One book is called 'Mature Mother's Love,' another is called 'Mother's Sex Slave,' and yet another is called 'Degenerate Mature Female Teacher.' I opened them and they were absolutely disgusting. It was all incest stuff. There were stories about sons having incestuous relationships with their mothers, and sons letting their mothers share with classmates and friends. The most unbearable thing was stories about sons' classmates 'training' their mothers, and those mothers even had orgasms, willingly being 'trained' by them. Incest! These lousy books are corrupting children!"

"Honey, you confiscated their books, didn't they come looking for them?"

"Of course they did! They came to my office after school, practically kneeling before me, begging me not to tell their parents. I was going to ask their parents, but I softened and let those two brats go. I didn't give them the books; I kept them at home. Later… later those two little bastards really scared me."

"What happened?"

"Not long ago, one evening during self-study, I had an upset stomach and went to the girls' restroom at school. Because the corridor was quiet, I could hear the boys talking very clearly. I heard two boys talking. 'That old slut Li Jiameng dared to confiscate our brothers' books, we'll fuck her sooner or later.' And...and..."

"And what? Tell me more."

I saw Li Mingfei's penis suddenly stand up like an iron rod.

"Ugh, I can't say anymore, it's too disgusting."

"Wife, please, tell me, or I'll pinch your nipples off." As he spoke, Li Mingfei pinched his mother's purplish-red nipples hard again.

"Ouch, it hurts so much! I'll tell you, I'll tell you. They said, 'Zhang Qiang, you really shouldn't say that. Seeing that voluptuous, sexy, and mature teacher every day is driving me crazy. Every night I think about her sexy dress, black stockings, beautiful feet, and those tempting, sinful breasts. I want to ejaculate three or four times in her beautiful pussy, I even want to drink her pee. I really want to stick my tongue into her pussy and asshole and never come out, to enjoy it for a lifetime. I can't take it anymore, just thinking about it makes me hard.' 'Sigh, me too, I really envy her son.'" "I have such a crazy, horny mom. If I had a mom like that, I'd fuck her to death, fuck her cunt and asshole until they're raw. We'd fuck her together, like in those 'Mom's Sex Slave' movies. We'd find a few classmates, make her wear stockings, high heels, sexy lingerie, and panties, and fuck her every day, train her, play her to death. No, I have to get her before graduation, or I'll never have another chance."

Listening to my mom's narration, I could feel Li Mingfei's rapid breathing, like an addict on drugs. My mom's nipples were also noticeably larger and harder, and she was panting heavily; she was already wet.

"Meng, I can't take it anymore. Can I look at those books?"

"You're a pervert! I won't give them to you. Besides, you don't have a mom. Why are you reading those books? You're not learning anything good. I'm sorry, I brought up your sad story again."

"Aren't you my mom? Come here, Mom, I want you. Give them to your son."

This bastard is treating me like this. He's treating my mom like his own mom. "Forget it, what can I do? He doesn't have a mother. Let him enjoy the thrill of incest."

He pounced on his mother like a wolf, opening his mouth to suckle her nipple, his right hand grasping her entire breast, his large penis rubbing against her snow-white thighs. I could feel my mother's heart pounding with anticipation. Li Mingfei shifted his body upwards, attacking his mother's tender lips, carefully licking her face, ears, and nose. His tongue licked back and forth on her neck. The two shared a passionate French kiss, exchanging saliva as they exchanged tongues, Li Mingfei sucking deeply on his mother's tongue. His right hand gently caressed her buttocks, while his left hand reached for her sacred place. His mother held him tightly, her firm, elastic breasts rubbing against Mingfei's body, her body suddenly trembling. "Ah...ah..."

Mingfei stroked his mother's mons pubis, feeling its smooth and delicate texture. His thumb teased her clitoris, while his middle finger slipped into her wet vagina.

"Mom, I want to eat your little pussy, sit on my face."

Mingfei released his mother, lay down on the bed, lifted her plump and beautiful buttocks, and placed his head between her legs. His mother's buttocks were on Mingfei's face. Mingfei carefully sucked on every inch of his mother's body, his little tongue licking her labia majora, labia minora, and urethra, while his teeth gently bit her clitoris. His tongue plunged into his mother's vagina, pushing deeper and deeper, as if he wanted to insert his tongue completely into her vagina like a penis.

"Mom, you're so horny, all your juices are flowing into my mouth, it smells so good, it tastes so good."

"Ah...ah...ah...Mingfei, you're so good at this, this is the first time in all these years that someone has licked my genitals, I've lived a worthwhile life, it feels so good, I can't take it anymore, I've orgasmed, ah...ah...ah..."

A gush of fluid sprayed onto Mingfei's face.

"Don't call me Mingfei, call me son, treat me like Haoran, I want you to be my mother now."

Hearing this, I was already extremely excited.

"No, Mingfei, I can't accept it yet, that's incest."

"No, I want to be your son. Mom, call me, call me now. I want to enjoy incest."

"Mingfei, I beg you, don't force me."

"Are you going to call me or not?" Mingfei seemed a little anxious.

"No," Mom retorted, not to be outdone.

“Fine, I’m going to indulge in incest today, I’ll make you scream.”

With that, Mingfei put his mother down, made her kneel on the bed, pried open her sexy little mouth with his hands, and ruthlessly thrust his enormous penis inside. Only halfway in.

“Mom, will you call me son or not?”

“Ugh, don’t force me, I can’t treat you like Haoran, I can’t say it.”

“Alright, let Mom experience my power.”

With that, he pushed his penis in halfway, already reaching her throat, and continued to thrust in and out.

“Ah…ah…no, I…I…am…suffocating…”

His mother’s saliva dripped onto her chest, constantly flowing down. His mother had no choice but to open her mouth, letting Li Mingfei’s huge penis thrust violently in and out of her throat. His mother’s tender mouth was stuffed to the brim. The violent thrusting gave his mother an unprecedented sensation. Mingfei also kept shaking his mother’s head with his hands, her two large breasts shaking incessantly. Her face was flushed red, and saliva kept drooling.

As her son, I not only didn't stop her, but I also masturbated with unprecedented excitement.

Mingfei's frequency increased, and his thrusts became more and more forceful, as if he was about to penetrate my mother's stomach.

At this moment, I saw that my teacher mother had actually ejaculated. Could this really make her orgasm? Could it be...? "I call...I call...Son, Mom gives up, I don't want it anymore."

Mom said this with tears streaming down her face.

At this moment, Mingfei sped up again. "Ah...ah...Mom, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to ejaculate." Semen shot into Mom's stomach in spurts.

Wow...wow...Mom vomited up her saliva, stomach acid, and Mingfei's semen.

Suddenly, Mom stood up on the bed and kicked Li Mingfei. "You bastard, I love you so much, and you treat me like this. Get out of here, I never want to see you again."

Waaah...waaah...waaah, Mom cried sadly.

(VII)

"I'm sorry, Mom, no, Aunt Meng, I...I lost control, I didn't mean to. Just now, I felt like I was controlled by something, my brain had no concept of anything, please forgive me, I will never dare to do it again, please give me a chance."

"Go away, I don't want to see you anymore, just pretend nothing happened." Mom said, choking.

Li Mingfei probably realized he had hurt his mother's feelings, so he put on his clothes. At that moment, I quickly went back to my room and started to fuss. Mingfei left my house, giving my mother a long, affectionate look before leaving without saying a word.

Then, my mother seemed to remember something and quickly put on her clothes. I heard what sounded like the sound of changing sheets in my room. Perhaps afraid I would find out when I got home, she opened the window, and a lewd atmosphere filled the room. After a while, I heard the door slam shut, knowing that my mother must have gone out to clear her head after what had happened.

The most pitiful one was me. Watching my mother and Mingfei's stimulating lewd scene, remembering my mother sitting on Mingfei's face, forcing him to lick her cunt until she squirted, and then giving her a deep throat blowjob that filled her throat, my penis was still rock hard. It was then that I realized how truly perverted I was, how much I enjoyed my mother being fucked and humiliated by my classmates. I fantasized that Mingfei could fuck my mother, this old slut, every day like my father did. Suddenly, lying on my mother's lewd bed, I thought of the two students she mentioned, I think their names were Zhang Qiang and Liu Liang. How wonderful it would be if my mother could be conquered by them. Those two bastards made my mother wear a short-sleeved top, a miniskirt, lace panties, black stockings, and high heels to class, with a vibrator inserted into her vagina. If they had the chance, they could have a 4P, no, including me, it should be a 5P. It's so exciting. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but ejaculate all over my hand.

That night, my mother came home, and I could clearly smell alcohol.

"Mom's back. Mingfei didn't come to tutor me today."

Hearing this, my mother slipped and almost fell to the floor.

"Ah, no... Come on, stop talking, go to sleep, you have class tomorrow." After saying that, my mother closed the door.

Sigh, Mingfei got teased by his mom today. He hasn't even had sex with her yet, hasn't satisfied her. He'll probably be masturbating tonight.

The next day, I went to class as if nothing had happened. Where was my good buddy Mingfei? He never skips class. Knock knock knock, half an hour into class, I heard someone knocking on the door. It was Mingfei. He was late.

"Hey bro, I thought only guys like me were late. Turns out even someone as handsome as you can make this kind of mistake, haha." I don't even know what kind of person I am. My mom was humiliated by my classmate, and I can still joke around with him happily.

"Ah, it's nothing. I overslept, so I'm late."

He still thinks I don't know anything.

"Mingfei, you didn't go to my house yesterday? Didn't you say you were going to seduce my mom and become my dad? What happened? You chickened out?" I asked knowingly, to see if this kid would tell me the truth.

"I had something to do yesterday, I didn't have time to go." Mingfei said, his face flushed, his voice barely audible.

Sure enough, he thought I knew nothing.

"Sigh, fine, since you're not willing to tell me anything, forget it. I won't care about anything anymore. You don't even consider me a brother, and nobody wants to see you anyway. Okay, focus on your class. My brother." I drew out the word "brother."

At that moment, Mingfei's body visibly trembled.

That day, neither of us said anything; this was the first time in history. After school, I ignored him and went straight out of the school to go online. Just as I reached the alley around the corner, I heard footsteps. I turned around and saw Mingfei.

Mingfei quickly ran to me and knelt down with a thud.

"Haoran, I'm sorry."

"What are you doing? What happened?"

"I went to your house yesterday, and... and..."

"And what? Get up and tell me." I was also surprised.

"Forgive me, I did that with your mother yesterday..." Mingfei said with a guilty look on his face.

"Stand up first, I forgive you. We're brothers, no need for this. Tell me in detail, which one?"

"I slept with your mother. And we did some perverted things. Auntie didn't like it, and I made her cry. She was really sad and said she never wanted to see me again."

"You bastard, what perverted things did you and your mother do? Tell me the truth." I asked knowingly, but pretended to be very angry.

"I...I...I made her role-play, pretending to be my biological mother and son, doing incest. She wouldn't do it, so she kicked me out and said she never wanted to see me again. I didn't want things to turn out like this, Haoran, you have no idea how much I love your mother. After I left your house yesterday, I was completely devastated. I went to the riverbank, thinking of ending it all. If I can't have Li Jiameng and be with her, I really don't have the courage to live anymore. Please help me, I beg you, if you don't help me, I can't live."

After saying this, Mingfei knelt on the ground, hugged my legs, and cried.

I was stunned. I thought he was just playing around, but I never imagined his love for his mother was so deep.

"Get up, I promise to help you."

"Thank you, Haoran. I'd do anything for you for the rest of my life, even be your slave."

"Really?"

"Really! May anyone who lies be struck by lightning and never be reincarnated."

"Okay, I have three conditions. I'll help you only if you agree to all of them."

"Don't say three, I'll do thirty thousand."

"Okay, first: you must tell me all your hidden sexual interests without reservation, no matter how perverted, just don't lie to me.

Second, you must help me seduce the prettiest girl in our class.

Third, if you succeed, I want to watch you two sleep together. How about that?"

"The third condition... okay, I agree to all of them. Let's go online first, and I'll tell you slowly."

"Okay, let's go."

When we arrived at the Great World Internet Center, we found a double room. I started playing World of Warcraft, while this kid spent ages searching and reading articles.

"Haoran, you asked about my hobbies? I'll tell you everything. Take a look at these articles."

When I looked, one was called "Mom's Sex Slave," another "Mom's Wedding Dress," and yet another "9. Fallen Mature Female Teacher." They were all so stimulating; I instantly got as hard as a hammer. Turns out, we're birds of a feather. "Haoran, you know I'm only interested in mature women. Actually, I prefer incest between mother and son, mothers, humiliating mature female teachers, and... and... SM. I like both S and M. And this mother fits all these criteria, she's practically a gift from heaven. You wouldn't guess it from my handsome appearance, would you? I really want to see you two commit incest, your mother wearing a wedding dress, your big cock going in and out of your own mother's cunt, then shooting your semen into your mother's uterus, getting pregnant with your own son's child, while I'm here fucking her throat, my hands grabbing two students' cocks, it would be so awesome. That's my true view of sex. Understand?"

"Damn, brother, you're too dark. To be honest, I also really like my mother being fucked by others, especially students. If I help you get her, don't ruin her."

"How could I bear to? I'm going to marry her, make your mother marry me, and have her as my mother's wife. I'll play with her for the rest of my life. Actually, yesterday when we were in bed, I noticed your mother had an orgasm while I was doing deep throat, which means she also has sadistic tendencies, but her identity as a teacher makes it difficult for her to accept it for the time being."

"Damn, if you marry my mom, you'll go from being a brother to my father. To be honest, you and my mom, at least on the surface, seem like relatively conservative people. You slept with her after only a few meetings, which means she fell in love with you at first sight and loves you quite deeply. She drank a lot when she came back last night. You can definitely win her over slowly."

"Really? What should I do now? My mind is completely in turmoil. Please teach me."

"Here's what you'll do: starting tomorrow, act like nothing's wrong, come to tutor me often, be sweet-talking, help your mom with more housework, and find an opportunity to confess your feelings. It's up to you now. I think it'll be fine."

(VIII)

My conversation with Mingfei ended. I don't know why, maybe it's my own twisted psychology acting up, thinking that my mother would become my classmate's plaything, and that Mingfei would become my mother's lover, I not only didn't feel sad, but also felt a strange excitement.

When I got home, I saw the braised beef my mother had made, and my appetite increased.

"Mom, we have our monthly exams coming up soon, and Mingfei is coming to tutor me tomorrow night. Please cook something nice."

"Ah... Mingfei is coming? Son, if you can keep up, don't bother Mingfei so much. If not, Mom will hire a tutor for you."

It seems that my mother still has a knot in her heart. She loves Mingfei, but she is also afraid of seeing him.

"Forget it, hiring a tutor is too expensive. With that money, we can buy more good food."

"Okay, whatever you want."

I guess my mother will definitely not be able to sleep tonight after hearing that Mingfei, this destined troublemaker, is coming. She will have to keep fighting with her mind.

The next day in class, I asked Mingfei, "Have you thought it through? You're going to tutor me tonight and try to impress my mom. You dare go?"

"Ugh, bro, with you helping me like this, I'd climb Mount Hua to see her, let alone go to your house to meet her."

"You're really persistent! You're really living for this, working yourself to the bone for this, I'm impressed. Actually, your impressing me is only one aspect. The faster way is for you to tutor me well, so I can make a huge leap in my monthly exam. That would make things much easier."

"Yeah, then you'd better work hard. I'll tutor you diligently too. If your grades improve, it'll be much easier to pick up that little bitch in our class, right? Why didn't I think of that? From now on, we're not bros anymore, I'm your full-time tutor. Enough talk, focus on your studies."

I don't know why, but this was the most diligent I'd ever been studying in all of high school. Was it to help Mingfei? Was it to pick up the class beauty? Or was it to satisfy my own twisted desires?

Finally, the bell rang, signaling the end of class. We slung our backpacks over our shoulders and headed out. The corridor was a bit narrow, and I accidentally bumped into Zhang Dan's butt.

"Ouch! What are you doing?" Zhang Dan exclaimed.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to," I said, my face flushed.

"You can't watch where you're going, that's really rude."

"Alright, bro, let's go, don't pay her any attention, you slut," Mingfei said, patting my shoulder.

"Slut, I'll fuck you sooner or later, and shoot my load in your mouth," I said, quite angry.

"Don't be angry, Zhang Dan will be yours sooner or later, then you can do whatever you want to her. Right? Let's hurry over to your house for tutoring."

This guy said he was eager to tutor me, but all he wanted was to see my gorgeous mother.

When we got home, the aroma of stir-fried dishes filled the air as soon as I opened the door.

"Mom, Mingfei and I are back. We're starving! When is dinner?"

"Son, you two go inside and study. Dinner'll be ready in half an hour."

"Okay," Mingfei said, passing the kitchen and noticing his mother wearing a long-sleeved t-shirt, jeans, and cotton slippers. She was dressed so conservatively for the middle of summer.

"You do your homework first. Leave the questions you don't understand for later. I'll go help Auntie cook."

Mingfei went to the kitchen.

"Auntie, let me help you wash the vegetables. I'm pretty good at chopping."

"No need, you two go study. I can manage on my own." It seemed his mother still had some reservations.

Mingfei ignored his mother and washed the vegetables thoroughly. He also chopped the scallions, ginger, and garlic.

"Auntie, Haoran and I have agreed that Haoran will make a leap forward in the monthly exam. He studied very diligently in class today. He even said he will study hard to repay his mother for her hard work in raising him. Don't worry, we will both work hard. This kid even said he wants to surpass me and get first place in the class."

I heard this bastard's words clearly. He can really lie. Maybe he's just trying to make his mother happy.

"Really? My son really said that?" His mother finally smiled.

"Really. If I lied to you, may I never see you again, Auntie, haha."

"Ugh, who makes such a vow? It's not sincere at all." His mother also seemed less reserved.

"Auntie, this is a punishment worse than going through fire and water for me. I'm telling the truth."

"..."

The two of them chatted like good friends for a long time.

"Son, dinner is ready."

It was too sumptuous: braised pork ribs, braised pig's trotters, stir-fried pork kidneys, garlic-flavored lettuce, cold noodles, and mushroom soup.

"I'm telling you, brother, you're so lucky! I haven't had this much food in ages. These are all Mom's specialties. You're in for a treat, eat up!"

"Even eating can't shut you up! Mingfei said you'd get good grades on your exams, don't lie to Mom."

"Thank you for your hospitality, Auntie. We'll definitely work hard so you can see a different Haoran. Otherwise, I'll keep my promise."

Hearing the words "keep my promise," Mom blushed.

"Alright, eat your food. You'll be studying better afterward. Mingfei has to go home tonight."

After dinner, Mingfei proactively helped Mom clear the table, wash the dishes, and clean the floor.

Mom was clearly quite happy.

The next day, I saw Mingfei cheerful all day. "Brother, you did well! Keep it up!"

"Don't worry, I've already seen the light at the end of the tunnel."

That evening, we went to my house for tutoring again, and I saw Mingfei take a knife out of his bag.

"Auntie, yesterday when I was chopping vegetables, I felt that the knife at home wasn't sharp, so I bought a new one at noon to give to you."

"Hahaha, you're such a funny kid, who gives away knives as gifts?"

"I'm sorry, Auntie, I won't be so reckless next time. Now that you mention it, I think it's kind of funny myself. Hehehe."

"Alright, it's good that you have the thought. Haoran is a real worry for me, and I'm satisfied that you're helping him like this."

"Mission accomplished." As he said this, Mingfei even gave a military salute.

I thought to myself, half of the reason he's helping me is to get close to you.

A few days later, Mingfei bought my mother a hair clip and put it in her hair.

A few days after that, Mingfei gave my mother a lipstick.

"Mingfei, don't spend so much money on me. How much money do you, a student, have? I appreciate it."

"Aunt Meng, this money is all I've saved up. As long as you like it, I'll do anything for you."

That day, for the first time in a long time, Mom wore a semi-transparent nightgown and black stockings and brought us two glasses of milk.

These past few days, Mingfei had tried every possible way to please Mom, and Mom seemed to be doing as expected.

Finally, the monthly exam I had been looking forward to arrived. When the results were announced, Li Mingfei was second in the class, and I was ninth, moving up more than twenty places. When the teacher announced that I was the student who had improved the most, Zhang Dan also turned around and looked at me with approving eyes. Instantly, I became the star of the class.

"Brother, you're really good! Even Zhang Dan is looking at you with new eyes. You've got your chance."

"Oh, nothing special. You're still far from good enough, hahaha." I was a little carried away.

"Damn, my chance has come! Your chance has really come. I got such good grades, and it's all thanks to you. This time, I think my mom is in for a world of hurt; it's all up to you now."

That evening, when I got home, I told my mom the good news. She was overjoyed and looked at Mingfei with eyes full of gratitude and love, saying, "Mingfei, this is all thanks to you. How do you want Auntie to reward you?"

"I...I...I want Auntie to marry me. Just kidding, I want Auntie to go shopping with me."

"Don't be serious. That's all you ask for. Auntie will grant your wish." Mom blushed again.

"That's great! Thank you, Auntie. I'm so happy."

On Sunday, I made an excuse to go out and play basketball. Mingfei got his wish and went shopping with Mom. I only heard about the shopping trip from Mingfei later. That day, Mom wore a pink floral short-sleeved top with an open neckline, revealing half of her bra. She wore a pink knee-length skirt, purple fishnet stockings, and open-toed high-heeled sandals. She wore colorless lipstick, a gift from Mingfei, and her hair was in a ponytail. She looked incredibly glamorous. The two kept a distance, chatting about everything under the sun on the street. Suddenly, an electric bicycle sped by. In the blink of an eye, Mingfei pushed his mother aside, but was knocked down himself. The rider sped off.

His mother was terrified and rushed over to help Mingfei up.

"Mingfei, are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere? How could you be so foolish? You shouldn't have done that!" his mother sobbed.

"Auntie, don't cry, I'm fine, look," Mingfei said, standing up and stretching.

"Ouch!" Mingfei cried out, clutching his arm.

"Come here, let Auntie take a look. Silly child, why are you so silly?"

"Auntie, I'm not silly. Even if a big car came by, I would still do the same. For the person I love most, anything is worth it, even my life. If something happens to you, what's the point of my life?" "

What nonsense are you talking about, silly child?" Mom cried even harder. She was moved; her heart was completely captivated by her son's classmate. She excitedly pulled Mingfei into her arms.

"Auntie will take you to the hospital."

"No need, Auntie, I'm fine, really, no need."

"How about this, come home with Auntie, I'll bandage your wound."

"Yes, ma'am, thank you."

"Hehe, how annoying that you're still in the mood to joke at a time like this." Mom smiled through her tears, so touching.

Mom took Mingfei's arm and walked home, her head resting on Mingfei's shoulder. Like a couple deeply in love.

Thump, the sound of a key opening the door. I quickly hid behind the door again.

Mom and Mingfei returned home and changed into slippers.

"Mingfei, take off your clothes...and...your pants, Auntie will wash them for you. Look, there's still blood on them, and they're all dirty." His mother said, seemingly blushing slightly.

"Thank you, Auntie," Mingfei replied without hesitation, taking off his shirt and pants, leaving him only in his underwear.

His mother took the clothes, glanced at them, and noticed the bulge in Mingfei's underwear. She took a deep breath. She turned and threw the clothes into the washing machine.

Just then, Mingfei went to the bathroom, knelt on the floor, and hugged his mother's legs.

"Auntie, I love you. I really love you. You are the first and last woman I will ever love in my life. Accept me."

"Mingfei, good boy, don't be like this. Get up, the ground is cold."

"Auntie, after all this time, don't you know my heart? Auntie wants to marry you and make you the woman of my life."

"Auntie knows, please let Auntie think about it some more. You're still a child, and I'm no longer a virgin. Auntie will grow old one day, and then you'll regret it. You should find someone young and beautiful."

"No, Auntie will only love you in this life. No one else can touch my heart. Tell me the truth, Auntie, do you love me?"

"I...I...I...love you. Mingfei, you're so outstanding, I love you too. Otherwise, I wouldn't have given myself to you that time. But I am, after all, your classmate's mother, and we are more than 20 years apart..."

"That doesn't matter. Promise me, or I'll dig out my heart and show it to you."

"Okay, Auntie doesn't care about anything anymore. Fei, come and love me. I've given you my heart and my body." After saying that, the mother gently closed her eyes, waiting for love to arrive.

As if receiving a royal decree, Mingfei grabbed his mother's silk-stockinged legs and began licking them. "Ah...ah...Fei, the floor is cold, quickly carry Auntie to...the bed..."

I saw everything from behind the door.

Mingfei used all his strength to lift his mother's body, and also her soul. He walked to the bedside and gently placed his mother on it. His mother was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, waiting for the wolf who would devour her.

Mingfei straddled his mother, held her head, and kissed her small mouth. The two kissed passionately, desperately seeking each other's saliva. His mother panted like a wild beast, enjoying it.

At this moment, Mingfei slowly took off his mother's outer clothes, unhooked her bra, and a pair of tempting breasts bounced out like two little rabbits. Mingfei excitedly grabbed one with one hand, while his mouth was not idle either, sucking on the other nipple incessantly. His mother's two purplish-red nipples swelled continuously after being stimulated. Many small red bumps appeared around the nipples.

"Ah...ah...so good."

The mother's alluring posture and seductive moans were irresistible to anyone.

He sucked on one side, then the other, leaving her breasts covered in Mingfei's saliva. Mingfei then licked her ears, face, neck, arms, fingers, even her armpits and navel, like a seasoned sex expert.

As he played, he moved to the most alluring part of her body. Instead of immediately removing her panties, Mingfei played with her stockinged legs, licking her calves and caressing her snow-white thighs. He removed her stockings, lifted her left foot, and placed it on his face, stroking it and inhaling its sensual scent. He slowly put it in his mouth, sucking on every toe, even between them. The soles and insteps became unparalleled delicacies. After finishing her left foot, he played with her right, exploring every part as well.

The mother moaned softly; it seemed her feet were also an erogenous zone. At this moment, Mingfei took off his underwear, revealing his enormous penis. He then took his mother's legs and sandwiched them between his penis, rubbing it back and forth between her toes, just like real intercourse.

"Auntie, it feels so good, I can't take it anymore. Are you comfortable?"

His mother's moans were the best answer.

This guy even helped his mother put on those purple stockings again, probably to play with stockings for sex. What a pervert, I cursed inwardly.

Finally, it was time to touch the most alluring part of his mother's body. Mingfei played with his mother's genitals through her lace panties. His nimble tongue swept across her genitals, making her shiver uncontrollably.

"Ah...ah...I really can't take it anymore, stop, ah...ah..."

His mother's panties were constantly wet, and her body trembled.

After playing for a while, Mingfei removed his mother's last layer of modesty, hanging it on her ankles, making her look even more lewd.

Mom's pink labia opened and closed, as if saying "Welcome" to Mingfei. Mingfei grasped the trembling clitoris and gently pinched it. Mom trembled and arched her buttocks.

"Oh...no...don't touch there."

Mingfei leaned down, his head between Mom's legs, looking at her high, rounded vulva and neatly combed pubic hair, smelling the scent emanating from her vulva, and breathing in her warm breath. Mom's labia minora were slightly open from the stimulation, waiting for their owner's caresses.

"It's truly the most beautiful picture in the world, there's no more beautiful scenery than this."

Mingfei helped Mom up and lay down on the bed himself.

"Auntie, I want to eat honey, give it to me."

Mom understood and sat on Mingfei's face.

"Ah...it smells so good, it tastes so good. It's truly the most delicious thing in the world, I wish I could eat it all my life."

Mingfei continued to attack Mom's genitals, his tongue licking her labia majora and minora, the inner walls. His tongue teased Mom's tender clitoris, absorbing the honey that kept overflowing from her.

"Ah...ah...ah, Fei, stop licking, Auntie really can't take it anymore, give it to me." Mom straddled Mingfei's head, her two large breasts, once belonging only to Dad and me, swaying wildly as she moaned.

Mingfei hugged Mom's big buttocks and kept pressing them against his head.

"Auntie, harder, crush me, sit down harder." It was as if he wanted to devour Mom's vagina.

Mom seemed to understand Mingfei's words and shamelessly moved back and forth.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...I can't hold back anymore, I'm having an orgasm, ahhh."

This time Mingfei was really into it. Streams of vaginal fluid shot out from Mom's vagina, flowing into his mouth without reservation. Mingfei swallowed it all without fear.

"Auntie, is it good?"

"Mmm."

"But I'm not done yet. Look, my little brother is unhappy, lick it for me. Please. " "

It's so big, how am I supposed to do it? It'll burst my mouth." "Auntie, I beg you, please." After saying that, he didn't even care whether Mom agreed or

not .

He turned his mother's buttocks around, pressed down on her waist, assuming a 69 position, and began licking her labia, his fingers constantly thrusting in and out of her vagina.

Looking at Mingfei's intimidatingly large penis, his mother took a deep breath and swallowed the glans.

"Ah, Aunt Meng, it feels so good. Deeper, deeper if you really love me, I want all of it in your mouth."

This bastard wanted his mother to do deep throat again. But unexpectedly, his mother actually pushed it in with force. Perhaps she was truly moved this time, willing to do anything for her lover, or perhaps she truly had a masochistic streak and enjoyed this kind of sex. His mother finally revealed her naturally lewd nature.

Most of the penis was already completely inside her throat. The remaining small portion probably couldn't go any further; any further and it would go into her stomach. Saliva kept flowing from his mother's mouth, sticky with stomach acid, which clung to Mingfei's testicles.

“Auntie, it feels so good, I can’t take it anymore,” Mingfei said, thrusting his two fingers faster and faster into his mother’s vagina.

“Ugh…ugh…I’m going to orgasm again, thrust faster, faster…fuck me to death.” His mother’s mouth left Mingfei’s penis, and she screamed hysterically.

We live on the first floor, and this bitch is so loud, doesn’t she care if others hear?

Mingfei increased the speed of his thrusting, and another gush of vaginal fluid shot all over Mingfei’s face.

“I’m sorry, Fei, I lost control.”

“Auntie, I’m going in, I’m going to fuck you.”

“Come on, my little darling, give it to me.” His mother lay on the bed, her legs spread wide, her entire vulva exposed to the air.

“Oh…be gentle, it’s hitting my cervix. My vagina is about to burst, it hurts, it feels so good.”

Mingfei thrust in and out of his mother’s vagina, at first he knew to be gentle and slow. Later he lost his mind and grabbed his mother’s legs and fucked her hard, wishing he could thrust into her belly. He was still biting his mother's tender feet. The sounds of sex inside the room were particularly loud.

"Fei, be gentle, Auntie is about to be fucked to death, she's about to tear."

"Auntie, it feels so good, I can't control myself, you enjoy it."

His mother's genitals were already stretched beyond recognition by his penis, but she still moaned wildly as if no one else was there.

"Darling, fuck me harder, grab my breasts harder, I'm almost there."

"Auntie, I can't hold back either, I'm going to cum. I'll cum to kill you, cum inside you. Save me from having a baby, ah... ah..."

He ejaculated for more than 20 seconds, all of it going into his mother's uterus.

The two of them hugged each other, caressing each other.

"Was it good, Meng?"

"Yes. This is the best orgasm of my life, you're amazing. But, I feel quite guilty towards you."

"Why?"

"Someone as outstanding as you fell in love with an old woman like me, and I'm not even a virgin."

"You are, hehe." Mingfei reached for his mother's anus and started fiddling with it.

"I hate you, Fei. As long as you treat me well, Auntie will save it for you. It all depends on how you behave in the future."

“Meng, marry me. Next time, I want you to wear a white wedding dress and be with me, and give me your virginity.”

“You’re so shameless, how can you get a marriage certificate when you’re so young?” Mom nestled in Mingfei’s arms like a little bird, saying those words with anticipation.

“I don’t care, I want you to wear a white wedding dress, stockings and high heels to welcome your fiancé.”

…

(Nine)

“You little pervert, dreaming big. Hurry up and put on your clothes, be careful not to catch a cold. Haoran might come home at any time. If he sees his mother and his best classmate naked in bed, what am I supposed to say as his mother?” As she spoke, Mom picked up her little panties and put them on her beautiful vulva that had just been endlessly played with by her son’s classmate.

"No, Auntie, I want more! Look, my cock is hard again, it's bowing to you. Give me your virginity, and I'll love you forever." After saying this, Mingfei used his lecherous hands to caress his mother's ripe, voluptuous buttocks, his fingers even fiddling with her untouched anus.

"Alright, stop it, Mingfei. Auntie's old and not as healthy as you young people. I'm already very tired, please forgive me. Besides, you're still growing, and studying is so tiring; you can't overindulge. Let's go home, it'll be difficult when my son comes back, okay?" His mother kissed Mingfei on the cheek. His mother was clearly

still uncomfortable; after all, she was a respected teacher, not a prostitute, and her thinking was still somewhat conservative. The fact that Li Mingfei managed to get her can only mean three things: First, Li Mingfei is incredibly handsome; countless girls and mature women at school have a crush on him. Plus, he's been so persistent in pursuing my mother. She's surrounded by 17- and 18-year-old boys every day, so there's no reason for her not to like him. Second, my mother is also a mature woman in her prime, with a strong sex drive. Having been deprived of sex for so long, she definitely couldn't resist this temptation. Even if she really wanted it, she'd still have some reservations because of her teacher's image and wouldn't accept it immediately. Third, my mother is genuinely afraid I'll come home and see all this.

“哎，多美丽的阴部啊，没想到这么多年了还是这么紧，真想钻进去永远都不出来。好了，我的小乖乖，我先回家了，明天晚上我来给我儿子补课。”

“缺德，不许胡说八道，谁答应嫁给你了，让我儿子听到还不揍你个小坏蛋。”说着妈妈还佯装生气的轻轻打了她的爱郎几下，脸上充满了妩媚，像个娇羞的小姑娘一样，让人看着就有一种想占有的欲望。

我看的出来，妈妈的心已经完全被明飞这个和她儿子一般大小的青春男孩给占有了，一个女人如果全身心的爱上了一个男人，就算让她干什么她都心甘情愿，妈妈的处女早晚都会给明飞的，就算是让她变成一个妓女去接客，变成学生的公妻，甚至和我这个做儿子的母子乱伦她都能做的出来，因为她深爱着明飞。我感觉明飞那些变态刺激的想法都会在我妈妈这个人民教师身上意义实现的。 I don't know whether heaven or hell awaits my mother, but for her, it's heaven, because she sacrificed herself for the one she loves. My heart was in turmoil, I didn't know if it was excitement, fear, or something else, but in the end, my twisted sense of anticipation prevailed.

Mingfei and my mother were both dressed, and my mother even changed the sheets. She was so meticulous in cleaning up, as if afraid I would notice anything.

"My little darling, I'm leaving now, I'll love you forever, remember me, wear black stockings and high heels to greet your lover tomorrow."

"Okay, you perverted Feifei, I love you too."

As he left, Mingfei and my mother shared a passionate kiss, and he even patted my mother's big butt a few times.

My mother hummed a little tune as she went home, picked up the sheet that excited her, and rushed to the dry cleaners. I also took this opportunity to sneak out of the house and head to an internet cafe.

When I got home that night, I saw that my mother had been overjoyed all night. I hadn't seen her so happy in a long time, and I knew that she was completely satisfied.

The next day, I arrived at school and saw Mingfei beaming at me. I didn't know what that smile meant, and there was a pancake on my desk.

"Damn, bro, you seem pretty happy today. What's the good news?"

"Hey, Haoran, I don't really know how to tell you, anyway..."

"Stop talking nonsense. You promised me you'd tell me everything, without hiding anything. Even if you didn't say anything, I could guess pretty much it. Is it settled? Since I want you two to be together, just tell me everything. Let me hear it all."

"Okay, bro, we're both perverts, we're kindred spirits. Your mom's a real stunner, those two big, purplish-red nipples that get hard at the slightest touch, all covered in little bumps, jiggling back and forth. Her buttocks are plump and fleshy, and her genitals are simply amazing, bulging like big steamed buns, with thick labia majora that have a faint, pungent smell. Her vagina even moves inside, almost snapping me in two, and she squirted a lot of fluid. Especially those beautiful feet, paired with those alluring stockings and high heels, I just want to devour them. She's simply a masterpiece, every man would be tempted. If she were to film a mature woman movie in Japan, it would be incredibly popular. Ugh, just thinking about it makes me nauseous, I can't even concentrate on my classes, all I can think about is your lovely mother. Yesterday we were out, and I played the hero and saved her..."

"Damn, what you're saying is making me nauseous." Even though I saw the whole thing yesterday, it still sounds so exciting.

"Bro, I feel like I'm about to completely win over your mom's heart. I feel like she can't live without me. Since you're so supportive, I'll go for it. Give me some advice. If it doesn't work out, maybe we can have a real incestuous relationship sometime, or maybe a threesome, you on top and I'll fuck her ass. Let her get pregnant, and she won't know whose child it is. Seriously, your mom is such a stunner, a real gem. If you don't fuck her, you've wasted your life."

"Damn, take it slow. I'll talk about my things later. I just remembered, this Saturday is my mom's birthday. I'll find an excuse to go to my classmate's house and see how you do." "

Really? That's great, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I'll have to borrow 300 yuan from you then. I'm really sorry, I'll pay you back later." "No

problem, we're brothers." I really don't know what I was thinking, lending money to a classmate to seduce my own mother. That's fucking perverted.

After school that night, we went to my house for tutoring. After opening the door, I entered the kitchen. It was the first time in so many years I'd seen my mother dressed like this at home. She wore a cream-colored short-sleeved, open-necked dress, a platinum necklace she hadn't worn in ages gleaming brightly, and her lips were covered in colorless lipstick. Her long, glossy black hair was styled in a bun. She wore a cream-colored mini-skirt with half-foot slits on both sides, clearly revealing her alluring thighs. Her legs were adorned with two shimmering black stockings. What surprised me most was that my mother was actually wearing black high heels and a red apron while cooking in the kitchen. It seemed she would do anything for her lover; she was not far from falling into depravity.

"Mom, why did you change your clothes tonight? You didn't wear this to work this morning. Why aren't you wearing slippers at home?" I asked, knowing the answer already.

"Ah, I didn't have class this afternoon. I went home to change and went shopping with Teacher Wang from school. I washed all the slippers at home, but I kept two pairs for you two. Don't you think Mom looks good in them? Let Mingfei see how they are."

"They look good, they look good!"

Mingfei looked at his mother, his eyes practically popping out of his head, his crotch bulging. I cursed him inwardly, thinking, "What a pervert

!" and slapped his crotch. "Ouch!" Mingfei cried out in pain.

"What's wrong, Mingfei?" Mom asked.

"Oh, nothing. Haoran and I went to study."

Back in the room, Mingfei said, "Damn, you little brat, take it easy, you almost crippled me. I was counting on him to seduce your mom. You go ahead and learn, I'm going to help Auntie cook. I'll let you watch the live show later."

This bastard couldn't resist teasing Mom again; I had to sneak a peek.

"My little darling, I missed you so much! You look so sexy today, it's making me hard." As he spoke, Mingfei hugged Mom, his hands already wandering, reaching inside her clothes to fondle her breasts. "

You scoundrel, don't touch me! What if Haoran sees? How am I supposed to face him then?"

"Don't worry, Haoran has a lot of homework today, he won't finish it anytime soon. Let your husband play with you first."

His left hand played with Mom's breasts, while his right hand caressed her silk-stockinged legs, his crotch rubbing against her big buttocks, his tongue licking her snow-white neck, like he was fucking her from behind. How could Mom concentrate on cooking like this? She just sat there enjoying her lover's caresses. At this moment, Mingfei removed his hand from his mother's breast, knelt on the floor, head down, and began licking his mother's silk-stockinged legs, his saliva soaking her black stockings. Mingfei stood up and carried his mother to the stove, where he could vaguely see her black lace panties. Mingfei lifted one of his mother's feet and kissed her black high heels. He put the entire toe of the shoe in his mouth, as if he could see tears welling up in his mother's eyes.

"Fei, Auntie is so touched, stop licking, the shoes are dirty."

"They're not dirty, anything that belongs to Auntie is the purest."

He licked the toe and heel of the shoe thoroughly, then took off his mother's shoes, grabbed her ankle, and placed it on his face, rubbing his cheek against her beautiful feet, inhaling their fragrance deeply. His tongue also licked the soles of her feet continuously, then he put all five toes, through the stockings, into his mouth, moving them in and out. Because her feet were her erogenous zone, she kept moaning softly, "Ah...ah..." Perhaps afraid I'd hear, she covered her mouth and turned on the range hood. Mingfei had saliva all over her stockings. He put down her beautiful feet and went straight to between her legs, caressing her vulva through her panties, teasing it with his fingers. Her whole body went limp.

"Ah..." Her whole body trembled.

Mingfei took off her panties, and she cooperated. After playing with them for a while, he put his head down to her genitals and licked her labia. She seemed unable to withstand the stimulation; her legs clamped tightly around Mingfei's head, and her hips began to writhe. She was completely lost in the moment, but still covered her mouth, afraid of making a sound. A mature female teacher of childbearing age, in her own home, being played with by her son's classmate in the kitchen while her son was doing his homework—this scene seemed incredibly erotic.

Mingfei was licking his mother's vulva while simultaneously probing her anus with his fingers. At that moment, I saw his mother's body trembling forward, her cunt dripping with vaginal fluid, and she moaning softly, afraid to make a sound—she was reaching orgasm. This teacher, usually so respectable, was now so lewd.

"Auntie, I want you." Mingfei pulled out a huge, foreign-looking penis from his pants.

This startled his mother. "Ah, no, Mingfei, Haoran is still inside."

"Auntie, I really can't take it anymore, it's okay, just give it to me."

"Good boy, don't force Auntie, Auntie will use her mouth to help you."

Ignoring Mingfei's thoughts, his mother climbed off the stove and grabbed his large penis. She desperately opened her mouth, trying to take the whole thing in, but only a little over halfway in. I was worried about whether his mouth and vagina could handle such a big penis; it would burst! Watching this erotic scene, I felt more worried for his mother. But I knew my worries were unnecessary. Looking at my mother's clothes today, I knew she was already hooked on this big thing for the rest of her life. She had already experienced this forbidden pleasure; without it, she couldn't live.

His penis was already at the back of her throat, so thick and large that saliva kept flowing out, a sticky substance I couldn't tell if it was saliva or stomach acid. Most incredibly, her vagina was dripping with vaginal fluid. Mingfei held my mother's head and thrust in and out without any mercy, trying to penetrate as deeply as possible. My mother moaned incessantly, her face flushed red, tears streaming down her face. The feeling of watching my own mother being violated thrilled me, her son.

"Ah...ah...Auntie, it feels so good, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum. Ah...ah...ah." Mingfei trembled all over, holding my mother's head with both hands, his entire penis completely inside her throat, ejaculating into her stomach without leaving a drop. My mother swallowed it all without hesitation. A little bit still lingered at the corner of her mouth, and Mom licked her lips wantonly, finishing the food.

Mingfei zipped up his pants, picked up Mom, and kissed her, completely forgetting my presence. I closed the door, went back into the room, and shouted, "Mom, I'm hungry! When's dinner?"

This snapped Mom out of her daze. She put on her underwear and straightened her clothes.

"Coming, son, just a moment."

Mom quickly finished cooking and called me to eat. I looked at the table and saw four dishes and a soup: braised sea cucumber, stir-fried pork kidneys, braised prawns, oyster sauce lettuce, and ginseng and goji berry beef soup—all highly nourishing dishes.

"Wow, Mom, why are you cooking so many good dishes today?"

Mingfei grinned at me mischievously.

"Ah, you guys study too hard, you need to nourish your bodies properly."

I thought to myself, damn it, who are you kidding? It's for Mingfei, isn't it? He needs to be well-nourished so he can fuck you, you old slut.

During dinner, Mingfei and I sat together, with Mom across from us. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Mom and Mingfei constantly making eye contact, looking quite awkward. The most amusing thing was that I saw Mingfei lift one leg, clearly sticking it into Mom's pants and teasing her vulva. Mom looked incredibly embarrassed, swaying back and forth. I wisely finished my meal quickly.

"I'm done eating, I still have homework to do. You guys eat slowly," I said, then went back to my bedroom door to peek.

Now they were even more brazen. Mingfei was teasing Mom's vulva with one foot, while the other caressed her stockinged leg.

"Meng, I want you to do this too," he said, pulling down his pants to reveal his large penis.

Mom, understanding, stretched her stockinged foot across the table and placed it on Mingfei's crotch, rubbing it back and forth against his large penis.

"It feels so good, rub harder. I want you, my little darling."

Mom immediately pulled her foot back. "No, Haoran's inside. Eat quickly, finish your studies, it'll be terrible if he notices."

After dinner, Mingfei returned to the room and said, "How was it? Did you enjoy it? Your mom is a stunner you can never get enough of. Brother, to be honest, from these few times we've had sex, I can sense your mom's true inner world. Actually, she's still full of desire for sadomasochistic, incestuous, and other perverted things. But as a teacher, she still needs to be developed slowly. In the future, you'll see and enjoy even more exciting things."

"Damn, stop talking. If you say another word, I'll ejaculate in my pants. Think about how you're going to treat Mom on her birthday. Here's 300 yuan, take it first, we'll talk if it's not enough."

"Thank you so much, brother, I'll listen to you in everything from now on, you're like my second parents." It was clear that Mingfei was really excited.

"Stop messing around. You've already messed with my mother, and I'm still your second parent."

"I won't be tutoring you for the next few days. I'll leave her alone for a while. Can you observe your mother's reaction for me?"

"Okay."

As a result, Mingfei really didn't come for the next two days. His mother seemed a bit lost and confused. She didn't smile anymore and was always forgetting things.

"Son, why hasn't Mingfei come to tutoring these past two days? Are you doing okay with your studies?"

"It's fine, no problem. Don't worry about me."

"Then I'll pick you up after school tomorrow, okay?"

"Why? I'm too old, it'll be embarrassing if my classmates see us."

"Never mind then." Mom returned to her bedroom, looking extremely disappointed.

Damn it, she said she'd pick me up from school, but it was all just to see Mingfei.

When I got to school in the morning, I told Mingfei about Mom's behavior.

"My mom's been missing you terribly, sighing and looking completely lost. Looks like you've completely won him over."

"Really? I'm so happy! I'll definitely surprise you on my birthday. This afternoon, you can sneak home and watch the show."

"Okay."

...

On Saturday morning, I told Mom I was going to a classmate's house and wouldn't be back. On Saturday afternoon, I went home early and hid under the window. A few hours later, I heard the door open; I knew Mom was home.

"Oh, my life is so miserable. I've been abandoned again. I'll have to spend my birthday alone this year." Mom sobbed.

After some time, the doorbell rang. Knowing it was Mingfei,

Mom asked, puzzled, "Who is it? My son said he wasn't coming back." She quickly went to open the door.

I also slipped out from under the bed and peeked through the crack in the door.

When Mom opened the door, she saw Mingfei wearing a black suit, holding a bouquet of roses in his left hand, a birthday cake in his right, and a bag of something else.

Mom burst into tears. "You bad boy! I thought you didn't want me anymore, that you'd never come back. I didn't want to live anymore!"

Mom couldn't control herself anymore and threw herself into Mingfei's arms, crying uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry, my little darling, I was wrong. I wanted to give you a surprise,"

Mingfei said, leading Mom into the living room and helping her to the sofa.

"Happy birthday! May my little darling stay young and beautiful forever, and may we always be together." He then presented the bouquet to Mom's chest.

"Fei, I'm so touched, I love you to death." Mom stepped forward and gave Mingfei a kiss.

"Meng, close your eyes, I have a surprise for you."

Mom closed her eyes, waiting for Mingfei.

Mingfei quickly set out the cake, lit the candles, turned off the lights, and poured two glasses of red wine.

"Okay, darling, open your eyes."

Seeing all this, Mom was overwhelmed with emotion and tears welled up in her eyes. She threw herself into Mingfei's arms.

Mingfei released Mom, knelt on one knee, took one of her hands, took out a ring, and put it on her finger.

"Marry me, Meng, I will love you for the rest of my life."

"I...I...I..." Mom trembled with emotion.

"Meng, will you love Li Mingfei for the rest of your life? Will you?"

"I...I...I do."

Mom's eyes shone with boundless love, and she hugged Mingfei tightly.

“Meng, this wedding was a bit simple, and the ring isn’t gold. I’m sorry, I’ll make it up to you later.”

“Silly child, I’m already very content. I never dreamed this day would come.”

After embracing for what seemed like an eternity, Mingfei suddenly stood up and pulled out something, saying, “Meng, a moment of bliss is worth a thousand pieces of gold, go change into this.”

His mother opened it and saw a set of black lingerie, her face instantly turning red with embarrassment.

“Fei, I also have a surprise for you, wait.”

His mother finished speaking, went back to her room, and came out a while later.

“Fei, am I beautiful?”

His mother was wearing a white wedding dress, undoubtedly the one her parents wore for their wedding. Underneath was a set of lingerie, not quite visible. Below were black stockings and white high heels, she looked absolutely stunning.

“So beautiful! This wedding dress is practically tailor-made for you, a true work of art! I’m almost drooling.”

Mingfei picked up his mother and rushed to the bedroom. A passionate lovemaking session between his mother and Mingfei was about to begin, with only one audience member: her own son.

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