[The Humiliation of Motherhood] 1-3

(Chapter 1) Foreword: It All Starts with My Wife

The office building at night is usually pitch black except for the hallways, but the room I was in was

brightly lit —it was the boss's office.
I sat on the sofa against the wall, while the boss leaned back in his luxurious chair behind his desk, resting with

his eyes closed. His expression, however, revealed his contentment.
His trousers and white boxer briefs were pulled down to his knees, revealing thick, hairy

thighs, like a thicket of fur, as if all the hair on his bald head had grown there. A woman dressed as a secretary

was kneeling in front of the luxurious chair, performing oral sex on the boss.
The boss frowned; I knew that was the expression of a man trying to hold back ejaculation. Sure enough, the boss

opened his eyes said, "Xiaoling, lick my balls." The woman obediently spat out the sausage in her mouth and began sucking on the boss's

hairy scrotum.
I sat respectfully to the side. Just then, the boss seemed to notice my presence and calmly asked,

"Have you taken care of things with Mr. Liu?"
I quickly stood up, leaning slightly forward, and said, "Everything's done." Then, with a great deal of

resolve, I said in a trembling voice, "Boss, it's already eight o'clock. You should rest. This

isn't good for your health."
The boss glared at me, his face showing displeasure as he scolded, "What are you saying? It's just that I used your wife for

a few extra minutes! I'll give her overtime pay. Besides, your wife's sexual skills are so good now, isn't it all thanks

to my training? You've benefited a lot from it too, haven't you?"
Yes, that was my wife, the one kneeling between the boss's legs, giving his huge penis oral sex

.
At this moment, my wife seemed completely oblivious to my conversation with the boss.

She , the stiff pubic hairs shoving into her lips, some even

going so far as to enter her nostrils.
The boss seemed still angry about what I had said earlier. He picked my wife up and placed her on the desk,

deliberately tossing her skirt and panties to my side. I looked at

the panties on the floor, already soaked with my wife's vaginal fluid, and gave a bitter smile.
"Kid, your wife has been giving my cock a blowjob for so long, I'll reward her and fuck her again."
My wife's thighs were very white and long, but now they were arched up to her chest

, naturally exposing her vulva. My wife's pubic hair was very thick, not only

like a black forest on her lower abdomen, but also on the sides of her labia majora. Her pubic area was already very wet, thanks to

the vibrating dildo inside her.
My wife's thighs are very white and long, and at this moment, her two white thighs were arched up to her chest,

revealing two deep red pubic mounds at the base of her fair thighs. My wife's pubic hair is very thick, not only

like a black forest on her lower abdomen, but also on both sides of her labia majora, which is said to be a sign of a strong sex drive. Her

mons pubis was very wet, thanks to the vibrating dildo inside her vulva.
My wife's entire genital area was wet, her engorged labia majora were pushed

aside by the vibrating dildo, and the clitoral glans above her vulva was swollen and red like a bean.
"Kid, this thing I put in your wife is one I had a friend bring back from Japan. Those

are the ones used in Japanese AVs, full battery. I put it in her right after I finished with her in the bathroom at noon, and it's

still moving! Look."
The boss spread my wife's legs apart, and I took a few steps forward. I saw the vibrating dildo

churning inside my wife, stimulating the nerves in her vagina. Clear fluid seeped

from .
My wife's eyes were glazed over as she looked at the boss, her hair spread flat on the table, her cheeks

flushing redder. She occasionally twisted her hips, as if adjusting to the perfect position for sex, welcoming the boss

's penis.
"Kid, I'm pulling this out of your wife's hole, watch closely!" The boss grabbed the end of

the vibrating dildo, and with a shrug, pulled it all the way out.
The vibrating dildo emerged from my wife's vagina, pulling out a long string of

clear, glistening secretions. My wife's vagina, having been filled with that thing all afternoon, hadn't fully adjusted

to the feeling of no object inside and hadn't immediately closed; only pinkish mucous membrane was visible, the inside

a dark mass.
My wife let out a soft moan, her hands reaching to touch her vulva, but the boss's dark hand gripped hers.

He had already grasped his thick penis with his other hand, about to insert it into my wife's vagina.
"You don't mind me entering your wife's vagina this way, do you?" the boss asked with a

knowing grin.
I quickly shook my head and said, "Yesterday I felt my wife was a bit tight inside. Mine is small, and your

penis is big and thick, so it'll be perfect for you to loosen it up."
"Haha! Kid, then I'll do as you wish and loosen your wife's hole." The boss effortlessly

inserted his penis into my wife's vaginal opening, one inch, two inches, three inches... The boss's penis slowly went in, eventually

disappearing completely at the entrance of my wife's hole, leaving only a scrotum squeezed together by the two bodies, and

the thick pubic hair on the male and female genitals intertwined.
"Mmm... fucking your wife is fucking awesome!" the boss said to me after it was fully inserted.
The vibrating dildo on the desk was still humming, like a cell phone on vibrate

mode , and the clear, sticky fluid on it had already slid onto the desk, forming a puddle of viscous vaginal fluid.

The boss's real penis next to it was replacing it, thrusting in and out of my wife's hole.
"Kid, your wife's pussy is really something else. Every time I fuck her, it automatically comes back to being super

tight. Every time I go in, it grips my big cock so well."
"Yeah! Yeah!" I nodded and bowed obsequiously.
The boss stopped thrusting, took a breath, and then had my wife turn over and lie on her side on the table, lifting

one of legs to make it easier for his penis to go in and out of her.
"Your wife is fucking amazing! I've slept with so many men's wives, but it feels like fucking your wife is the best."

"It's the best! Every time we finish, I want to do it again after a while. Every time it's a new feeling!"
The boss laughed loudly, thrusting his fat belly

against . Not satisfied with that, he leaned down, pressing his big belly against my wife's flat stomach,

and opened his disgusting mouth, spitting a mouthful of sticky fluid into my wife's moaning mouth. As if receiving

a signal, my wife immediately stuck out her tongue and actively intertwined it with the boss's tongue, and then their mouths

kissed.
At this moment, the fat, ball-like boss was completely pressed on my wife's fair body, their hands

clasped together, their mouths touching. The boss's dark, thick penis continued

to thrust in and out of my wife's body without stopping. My wife's lower body was also wet from the boss's penetration, her labia majora drooping to the side, as if lining up to

welcome the boss's penis.
With a muffled roar, the boss thrust heavily into my wife's vagina a few times before ejaculating a thick

stream of semen. He then pulled out his hot penis, saying, "Kid, come and try it. See if I

can loosen up your wife."
I quickly pulled down my pants, raised my already erect penis, aimed it at my wife's not-yet-fully-closed

opening, which was still leaking white fluid, and gently inserted it.
"How's it going? I'm pretty good at playing with your wife. Is it looser now?"
"A little looser..." I said, pulling my penis out of my wife's vagina.
At this moment, the boss picked up the pink panties on the ground, smelled them deeply, and then threw them into my

hand , saying, "Put these on your wife. I picked these out for her! I remember I

fucked her in the mall restroom the other day. Haha!"
I grabbed the panties, wiped the vaginal fluid and semen off my wife's vulva, and then held my wife's small feet to

put the wet panties on her, while my wife was still looking up with a dazed expression.
At this moment, the boss sat on the sofa I had just been sitting on, half-reclining with his lower body naked, his limp

penis buried in thick pubic hair. After watching me put my wife's underwear on, he lazily said, "Xiaoling,

come here and lick me." The prostitutes in those brothels would

lick the customer's penis clean with their tongues after he ejaculated; it seemed the boss already considered my wife a prostitute.
I quickly stood aside to make it easier for my wife to get up from the table. I watched as she obediently walked over barefoot,

knelt between the boss's legs, grasped his penis with one hand, and began licking from the base to the glans

.
My wife's buttocks were white and large, and the vulva between her buttocks was also

larger , meaning the pink underwear couldn't completely cover her genitals. My wife's buttocks

were sticking out, revealing a narrow, plump, dark slit in the middle of her white flesh, wet and very tempting.
"Boss, I..." I said hesitantly, my penis erect.
"It's okay, I don't mind," the boss said casually, brushing the hair from my wife's face.
I held my penis up, pulled my wife's pink panties to the left, fully exposing her dark

vulva , and then inserted it.
My wife was giving the boss oral sex, making those "chu chu" sounds like eating a popsicle, while her lower body

was intercourse . Because she was already overflowing with vaginal fluid, she was making those sounds like bare feet stepping in shallow puddles. I

looked down at my penis thrusting in and out of my wife's vagina, occasionally bringing out some white secretions. My mind was like it had been

drugged, and I also remembered the scene when I saw my wife commit adultery with the boss for the first time.
Returning home early from a business trip, I was met with a strong stench of sweat and tobacco. In my

wife's bedroom, I found her on

top of my overweight boss on the large bed we'd only ever shared. They were both fast asleep, the boss snoring, and

his limp penis was still inside her.
I collapsed in shock at the bedroom doorway, staring at my wife's private parts, where only I could have her,

now limp and droopy. Their pubic hair was damp and tangled with fluid. My wife

lay on top of the boss's massive, obese body, her small head resting against his dark chest, her pale

body arched against his round beer belly.
But that time, discovering my boss's adultery didn't fill me with anger; only shock and pleasure. Yes, it was

pleasure, even more pleasure than having sex with my wife myself. From then on, I pretended to be intimidated by my boss's tyranny, but actually

enjoyed the pleasure that came from my wife and boss's sexual encounters.
Why did I have this mentality? It might be related to some things I saw and heard about my mother when I was a child.

The opening line of wlsix's article "The Women in My Family" is "Women are men's playthings and sex tools,

especially the women in my family." This sentence

perfectly .
When I was a child, my mother was a lecturer at a university. At that time, university lecturers had a high social status,

unlike now where their reputation is somewhat tarnished.
Although my mother was very intelligent and had a thorough understanding of many scientific principles, her emotional intelligence was only so-so;

she seemed a bit silly. In school, silly people were considered cute and naive, but in society

, silly people were seen as asking to be fucked. Although my mother was a university lecturer at the time, she couldn't avoid

this reality.
(
Chapter Two) Midnight Rape
When I was still in elementary school, my family had already moved to the city. Every year on the first day of the Lunar New Year,

the whole family would still go back to my grandfather's house in the countryside to pay New Year's visits to various relatives, and wouldn't return to

the city until the second or third day of the New Year. In those years, the people in the village were still very simple and honest. If any family had relatives from the city coming back, they would go to

visit them, sit on the kang (heated brick bed) to chat, and drink tea.
My mother grew up in a scholarly family; my maternal grandparents were also intellectuals. They didn't understand

social etiquette , which made my mother rather stiff in her interactions with others. After pouring tea and exchanging a few polite words, she would watch TV by herself,

and if the topic was brought up, she would give a perfunctory answer.
My mother has always maintained a very good figure. After giving birth to me, her hips only got a little bigger and she gained

a bit of extra weight around her stomach. This just gave her a more mature, womanly aura; she didn't look fat at all. She sat on the kang (a heated brick bed).

Her buttocks were pressed to the sides, making them appear even more plump, and her breasts, visible beneath her sweater, were

much larger than those of the average woman.
Most notably, her skin was different. While most women in the village had rough, sallow skin from years of wind and sun exposure, my

mother's skin, though not as smooth as a boiled egg, was still remarkably fair. This caused

the male villagers visiting my grandfather's house to frequently glance at my mother's buttocks and breasts.
The most lecherous of them all, whose behavior even I could discern, was Old Man Wang from the east end of the village. Old Man Wang's wife

had long since passed away, and his son and daughter-in-law worked in the south, not returning home for the New Year. It's understandable that an elderly man living alone would come to my house

to join in the fun , but his eyes always gleamed with a sly light whenever he saw my mother. Occasionally,

he would pretend to be an elder and ask her all sorts of questions, to which my mother would only offer polite replies, acting like a complete

ice queen.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, I caught a cold, so my father and grandfather had to go to visit my great-aunt in the neighboring village,

leaving my mother to take care of me. I was drowsy in bed all day, and my mother brought my meals and medicine to the kang (heated brick bed) to feed me

. A few people came by, but seeing that only my mother was home, they wisely left after a short while. Most of these people

were male villagers, including Old Man Wang, who had already come the day before.
We turned off the lights early that night. I had slept a lot during the day, and couldn't fall asleep in bed. My mother,

however, soon began to breathe evenly beside me.
"Squeak—" A dark figure darted in from outside the door. I thought it was a thief, but in the moonlight, I realized

it was Grandpa Wang, who had come to visit during the day.
He tiptoed to the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed), glanced in my direction, grabbed one end of my mother's blanket,

bent down, and climbed into her bed. My mother was still fast asleep, and a large bulge gradually formed in her blanket, swaying back and forth. My mother's face slowly flushed, and a bead of sweat

appeared on her forehead . 　　Just then, I saw a pair of women's underwear sticking out from beside the blanket. My mother always slept wearing only underwear. It seemed that Old Wang had gotten tired of playing with my mother's breasts and had already taken off her underwear, about to examine my mother 's genitals more closely. 　　The large bulge on the blanket slowly stopped, and Old Wang, naked, twisted his hips as he withdrew from inside. He rolled onto the kang (a heated brick bed) to the side, took off his clothes and pants, and a strong smell of sweat and tobacco filled the room. He was naked, and a semi-erect black penis swayed from side to side among the pubic hair on his lower body. He bent over and climbed back into my mother's bed. 　　A large bulge gradually appeared under the covers between my mother's legs. I saw it tremble slightly for about ten seconds, then suddenly thrust forward, as if inserting into something. My mother's exposed head also swayed forward, and half of her breast was pushed out of the covers. 　　"Hmm...who?!" My mother woke up abruptly and was about to reach out to lift the covers to see what was going on when Old Man Wang preemptively lifted the covers, covering my mother's entire body. These two people, whose social status and age were vastly different, were now naked on the same kang (heated brick bed), in the same bed, having "meeting by a narrow path." 　　"Don't make a sound, your precious son is sleeping right next to you!" Old Man Wang's fierce voice came from under the covers . 　　"Waaah...you...you...you...pull it out, pull that thing out of my pants." 　　"Don't fucking yell, if you wake your son up, neither of us will be okay." 　　My mother's "waaah" sounds from under the covers immediately stopped, leaving only muffled groans. 　　"That's right, just do it obediently for me, and nobody will know when it's over, my beauty." 　　"Please don't do that, pull it out quickly... don't put it in anymore." 　　"Pull it out won't do, I just went into your pussy, I haven't even had a few thrusts to enjoy myself. Mmm..." 　　"I... don't... mmm..." 　　"Haha, I thought city women's cunts were different, but this is just like the women in the village! I've only thrust a few times and you're already this wet." 　　"Mmm... hum... I'm not..." My mother was trying hard to stop moaning, as if she was in great pain . 　　"You slutty bitch, a university professor, my foot! You're just a cheap whore, it feels so good inside my cock , so soft and supple." 　　"Don't... um... don't put it in..." My mom was still stupidly begging for mercy. 　　"Haha, do you think I'm stupid? You filthy whore, is my cock fucking you good?" 　　"I'm asking you a question, are you fucking mute?" A crisp slap sounded from under the covers. 　　"Yes... my husband doesn't usually do 'that' with me..." 　　"Tell me... tell me your man doesn't usually fuck you, what do you mean by 'that'? I'll beat you to death if you don't tell me!" 　　"My husband... usually... doesn't... fuck me." 　　"People say that people with a lot of pubic hair have a strong sex drive. I just saw that your pussy is covered in hair. Are you particularly horny and want men to fuck you?" 　　"No... ah... don't bite my nipples!" 　　"Damn... city women's breasts smell good. I really don't understand what your man is thinking. He keeps such a big, white wife here, but he goes to live in someone else's house. He must be saving her for me to fuck. Hahaha!" 　　About ten more minutes passed, and there were still "slap slap slap" and "hmm" sounds from under the covers. Suddenly, the big bulge under the covers started shaking faster. 　　"Don't ejaculate inside...no...ah!" 　　"Hahaha, just give me, Old Man Wang, another son. I've been saving up my semen for so long." 　　The big bulge stood there for more than ten seconds, then suddenly slumped down, and then the whole quilt was suddenly thrown aside, revealing two bodies. 　　"Hmm...don't be some university teacher in the city anymore, just be my woman and give this old farmer a son. I'll fuck you every day." 　　My mother's white body lay on the kang, covered in fragrant sweat, her hands tightly holding onto Old Man Wang's round head. It turned out that Old Man Wang was pressing his head between my mother's legs, sucking on the secretions flowing from my mother. 　　"Stop it...get out of here." 　　"What's the rush? Your husband and father-in-law won't be back until tomorrow! What's wrong with letting me play for one night?" Old Man Wang said sternly, and began to lick my mother's vulva. In this position, the pubic hair on my mother's vulva looked like Old Man Wang's hair, which was very strange.

Just as my mother was about to burst into moans, Wang Daye, his spine aching from licking, finally

lifted his head and sat down to rest. By then, my mother's genitals were incredibly obscene.

Her large labia, covered with pubic hair, were covered in patches of white, sticky fluid—I couldn't tell if it was my mother's secretions, Wang

Daye's semen, or a mixture of both.
My mother's legs were spread wide, and because of Wang Daye's recent violation, her labia minora were turned outwards,

revealing her external genitalia, which should have been covered. My mother's clitoris was swollen and round, and her vulva was engorged and moist, like a small fleshy bud. Her vaginal opening was slightly open, as if breathing

softly . 　　"You... don't look." My mother covered her vulva with her hands, but Wang Daye grabbed her hair , slapped her twice, and cursed, "You filthy bitch, you're so horny down there and you won't let anyone see? I want to see, you filthy bitch, I've played with every part of you, what else is there that you can't see?" 　　Wang Daye found a strip of cloth and tied my mother's hands together, then spread her legs as wide as possible, and my mother's genitals were completely exposed to his eyes. 　　Then he picked up a flashlight, tucked it between his arms, and slowly peeled open my mother's vaginal opening with his fingers. Inside were pink vaginal flesh and mucous membranes, but unlike the external genitalia, the surface of those vaginal flesh had many folds and protrusions, which were used to stimulate the man's glans during intercourse. 　　Although my mother had just been forcibly raped by Mr. Wang, the folds of her vaginal walls remained firmly in place, stimulating his large glans as he desired to enjoy her body, ultimately leading to him ejaculating inside her. 　　Mr. Wang had never observed a woman's external genitalia and vagina so closely before. He used his fingers to manipulate my mother's vagina, poking at the pink vestibule, his lustful eyes filled with curiosity. But this was also unbearable for my mother. Her most private parts had been thoroughly seen by a decrepit old man in his sixties, even her vagina had been pried open with his fingers. For a conservative teacher like myself, this was an immense humiliation. 　　"Please, stop looking! My son might wake up!" My mother said painfully, twisting her aching body. 　　"Don't move, you filthy bitch! Your cunt is really beautiful! These two mounds of flesh aren't as dark as the women in the village, and they're thicker than average. This little bean gets bigger when you touch it, and there's fluid coming out of your pussy down there, it's all wet on my hand. You're really quite slutty, you have the potential to be a prostitute!" 　　Old Man Wang slowly inserted his sallow fingers into my mother's vagina. The tightly closed vaginal walls were slowly pried open by his fingers , but it seemed like a bottomless pit inside. Even with his fingers fully inserted, Old Man Wang couldn't completely open it. It seems my mother's pussy is still very deep. No wonder I was born from here. 　　"You slut, look, there's still my semen inside your cunt! Are you about to give me a big, fat son ?" 　　Sure enough, two dirty fingers were wrapped around the pinkish vaginal flesh. Deep inside, where the vaginal walls were joined, there was some milky white liquid that seeped out when the flesh closed and flowed back in when it was parted. My mother's genitals were full of wonder, guiding Grandpa Wang to continue exploring. 　　However, Grandpa Wang was half wrong. My mother had indeed not had sex with my father for a long time, so she was very sensitive . Her vagina had been stimulated countless times by Grandpa Wang's fingers, so the white liquid contained not only the semen that Grandpa Wang had just ejaculated inside my mother, but also her own lubricating mucus. Grandpa Wang continued to stir and manipulate my mother's vagina with great interest, and more and more white fluid was flowing out. 　　Grandpa Wang's fingers, due to years of smoking, had an indelible yellowish tinge, and his nails hadn't been , so his pinching caused my mother's vaginal muscles both pain and itching, making her groan softly, "It hurts...don't..." 　　Grandpa Wang used two fingers to pull my mother's vaginal opening as wide as possible, even stretching the frenulum of her labia . Deep inside, the pink mucous membrane was sutured together, with some translucent fluid flowing between them—this was the internal landscape of my mother's genitals. 　　Grandpa Wang got tired of playing and withdrew his finger, but unexpectedly, my mother's secretions . A long string of clear liquid mixed with milky white was pulled out, one end connected to Grandpa Wang's fingernail and the other end connected to my mother's vagina. 　　Seeing this, Grandpa Wang's brain went blank, and his penis became engorged again. Only then did I realize that his glans was unusually large, a size larger than my grandfather's and father's when they usually bathed. Underneath the shiny glans was a purplish-black foreskin, and his hairy scrotum swelled and bulged, as if it were producing sperm again. 　　"Swoosh..." Grandpa Wang pulled the blanket off me and threw it on the ground. I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. 　　"You filthy bitch, go kneel on your son." 　　"What are you going to do... Don't hurt him." 　　"Quick, do as I say, and I won't touch her." 　　With that, Grandpa Wang picked up my mother and turned her over, making her kneel on the kang (a heated brick bed). My mother obediently crawled from the kang to where I was, her breasts swaying, and there were rows of red teeth marks on the flesh near her areolas. 　　I slowly opened my eyes and found that my head was right in front of my mother's lower abdomen, where a small piece of flesh dangled downwards , full of the beauty of a voluptuous mature woman, and below that was a dark forest. Grandpa Wang half-squatted behind my mother's protruding buttocks, his right hand gripping the junction of his glans and foreskin, rubbing it against her labia a few times before slowly inserting it into her vagina. 　　One centimeter, two centimeters, three centimeters… Thanks to the lubrication from the remaining fluids and semen inside her vagina , Grandpa Wang effortlessly inserted his entire penis into her vagina this time. I could see his testicles sandwiched between my mother's buttocks. 　　Grandpa Wang then gripped my mother's buttocks with both hands and began thrusting back and forth. I could clearly his ugly, dirty penis disappearing from the entrance of my mother's vagina with each thrust, only to be pulled out again. 　　The sounds of "slap! slap!" were incessant. My mother closed her eyes in pain, her long, black hair hanging down . Because I was watching with my eyes half-closed, she didn't realize I was awake. I would sometimes look at the point where my mother and Mr. Wang were having sex, and sometimes at the large breasts swaying above my head, the small red nipples very conspicuous in the moonlight .

After Wang Daye's penis had been inside my mother dozens of times, some opaque fluid clung to the foreskin

, making it look even more powerful. His thrusts became increasingly forceful, reaching the deepest point with each insertion.
Although my mother was filled with humiliation and shame, the real, hot

penis pounding brought her a sense of fullness and satisfaction with each impact. The sensation made her want to cry out, but

she tried her best to hold back for fear of waking me.
Actually, my mother had another reason in mind: she was a university lecturer, a highly respected

intellectual in the city's academic circles; while Wang Daye was just an illiterate man who had never been to school, an

old farmer toiling in the fields. She was violated by this old man, his penis penetrated

her body. Although her body was defiled, her soul was not. Her moans were only for my father to hear.
Old Man Wang didn't care about that; the long-lost, electric-like pleasure in his groin was driving him to ecstasy.

But the feeling in his hands always felt a little lacking; it would be better if he could grasp something soft. He

had a sudden idea, leaning forward and moving his hands towards my mother's breasts.
I was admiring my mother's swaying breasts when suddenly a pair of dirty hands attacked,

completely covering her violently shaking breasts, only a few clumps of white flesh protruding between his fingers.
"Haha, your breasts are really big. Not only do they taste sweet, but they are also one size larger. It seems that you are

a woman born to be fucked by men."
The woman under his crotch is a university teacher with a much higher status than him, but so what, she is not

being fucked to death by his own big cock and being ridden by his ass. Uncle Wang thought proudly, as if

he were a mighty knight.
But he was over sixty after all, and soon he ejaculated in my mother's belly. But this time he

had experience and did not pull out immediately, but continued to stay in my mother's vagina. The muscles of the submucosal layer tightly

wrapped Uncle Wang's cock, making him very comfortable.
Streams of semen flowed through the urethral opening and accumulated in my mother's posterior fornix, attempting to find her egg for

fertilization.
"Quick...pull it out!" my mother said in a panic.
"Warm yourself up, your cunt is so wet and hot, can't you let me stay a little longer? What kind of teacher are you

? Don't you understand the principle of respecting elders?" Old Man Wang scolded.
Ten minutes later, perhaps feeling a little tired, Old Man Wang shakily withdrew his limp

penis from my mother's body, then grabbed my mother's buttocks and picked her up, just like when he helped a child

urinate .
"What are you doing? Put me down!" my mother waved her arms in panic and kept twisting her body.
"Your pussy is so good, I've shot so much inside, it's so dirty. Let me clean

it ." As he spoke, Wang Daye placed my mother's buttocks on his lower abdomen, pressing her milky white back against his

dark chest. Then he stretched out his fingers and stirred my mother's vagina, the "squeaking" sounds coming from deep inside were extremely

lewd.
After a while, a stream of white liquid gushed from my mother's opening, emitting a distinctive genital odor,

flowing down her perineum, over her anus, and dripping onto the bedding, wetting a large area. My mother's eyes were red and

swollen, her hair clinging to Wang Daye's shoulders and chest. A sticky, paste-like liquid

gushed some of it solidified on her labia majora, some slid

down her buttocks, and most of it soaked the sheets.
Finally, exhausted from playing, Wang Daye slowly dressed, giving my mother

a kiss . My mother lay sprawled on the bed, legs spread, covered in sweat, unable to dodge. Wang Daye happily put on his

socks and shoes, humming a little tune as he left.
The rural midnight was very quiet. A few dogs barked a few times at the sound of the wind outside, then fell

silent . I also drifted off to sleep.
After the New Year, we returned to the city. A few days later, Grandpa came to deliver some fresh vegetables from the village. Only then

did we learn that Grandpa Wang had passed away not long after we left. The doctor diagnosed it as sudden death. Mom

quietly breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this news, but only I knew that Grandpa Wang had been worked to death by my mother.
(Chapter 3) Internal Repayment
"That old Wang was too cowardly. He was exhausted to death after just one time," the boss said, crossing his legs.
"Actually, after that time, until our whole family returned to the city, he slept with my mother a few more times."
"Oh, tell me about it," the boss said, his face, fat and greasy, becoming increasingly excited.
After that night, there was a big market in the village, a special place where many people sold

novelties, including bumper cars, pirate ships, trampolines, and the like for children.
My mom took me to play on the trampoline. I took off my shoes and jumped with a bunch of kids my age,

while the parents chatted outside. My mom, a complete stranger in the area, sat on a stool provided by the vendors and watched

me.
While I was excitedly playing with the other children, I discovered that in a grove of dead trees far away, Old Man Wang

was raping my mom. I vaguely saw my mother holding onto a tree trunk, her snow-white buttocks sticking out, while

Grandpa Wang pulled his pants down to his ankles and was thrusting forward rhythmically.
That evening at my grandfather's house, I secretly discovered that while my father was taking a shower, my mother pulled a wad of

gray cloth from her pants and threw it into the garbage heap outside the yard. I said I was going out to pee and secretly picked it up to look at it. It turned out to be a pair of

gray men's briefs, slightly faded from washing. There was

a puddle of viscous liquid on the part corresponding to the male genitalia, all of it being my mother's strongly smelly, sticky fluid, mixed with some cloudy semen.
It turned out that after having sex with my mom that morning, Old Wang had also taken her underwear and ordered her to wear his dirty

underwear . No wonder my mom walked strangely when she led me home.
After that, I often saw Old Wang groping my mom when my dad wasn't around, sometimes even

putting just grab his hand but not dare to resist loudly.
One night, I woke up and went to the toilet in the yard to pee, and I was shocked to find two people inside—my mom

and Old Wang. Old Wang's buttocks were exposed, and his front was pressed tightly against my mom's buttocks. My mom was holding onto the wall, and the two of them...

They seemed glued together. When my mom saw me come in, she quickly told me to finish peeing and go back to sleep, saying she was talking to

Grandpa Wang about adult matters.
As I peed, I heard the "squelching" sound of flesh hitting water, so I

secretly glanced at them and saw my mom's head against the wall, with Grandpa Wang's penis going in and out of her anus

, and lots of sticky fluid dripping from her butt crack onto the floor. When I finished peeing and left,

my mom specifically told me not to tell my dad.
"So, that means you've had this cuckolding mentality ever since your mother was slept with by Mr. Wang?"

the boss said, sitting on the sofa in my house after a satisfying meal. My wife untied her apron, squatted between the boss's legs,

and considerately unzipped his trousers and underwear, pulling out his limp penis.
"Hmm, Ah Ling is so sensible, even knows to lick me. I'll find a few more old friends to develop your

body together in the future!" The boss leaned back on the sofa, his hands crossed behind his head, his buttocks slightly raised to

make it easier for my wife to give him oral sex. My wife used her gloved hand a few times before taking the large penis into her mouth,

only the base of the penis showing.
"Actually, the real story begins in the summer of the following year..." I continued my narration.
The following summer, my dad and some friends invested money in a business. After making a lot of money, my dad

ran away, leaving some for my mom and me to buy an apartment in a neighboring city. He said he was going to the south to use the money

for business and wouldn't be back for six months.
My mom and I moved to the neighboring city. Before leaving, my dad gave my mom a large sum of money as

living expenses . My mom was very frugal at first, but after buying a car for easier commuting, she became increasingly

fond of spending money casually. Now, my mom uses designer bags, high-end cosmetics, and imported European dresses. These past few days

, she's been thinking about getting a better car, so today she made an appointment for a luxury car salesman to come to her house to sell her one.
I was doing my homework in the house when I heard the noise outside, so I quietly opened the door a crack and peeked out. My mother and a

middle-aged man in a suit and shirt, with balding hair, were sitting on my balcony. My mother was wearing a

floral dress and reclining on a sun lounger, while the man opposite her, with his back to me, was trying to sell her a car.
"Madam, this model is one of our best-selling cars..." The back of the man's shirt was already soaked with sweat, and

the skin on his neck looked very dark, probably from spending all day out selling cars. He's middle-aged and still working as

a salesman ; this guy has so little ambition!
To my surprise, when that person turned around, I realized it was Director Huang, a former colleague and

friend . Director Huang was one of the friends my father had swindled out of money from; my mother had never met him.

Director Huang's gaze grew increasingly strange, as if he had noticed something.
As I lay on my bed, wondering what to do, I suddenly heard arguing outside. I quickly crawled over

to peek and saw Director Huang grabbing my mother's clothes, binding her hands as he said, "You've ruined us

so much, and you ran off while your wife lives such a happy life! I'll never forgive you!"
"And you bought a car? That's all our money!" Director Huang tied my mother's hands to the back of the sun lounger, then

bent her thighs apart and tied them to either side of the chair.
Director Huang lifted my mother's skirt, revealing that she was

only . His large hands roughly groped her entire body, finally stopping

between her thighs, where he rubbed her vulva through her underwear. "Stop!" my mother cried out

softly .
Director Huang glanced at my mother, then pounced on her, his large tongue licking her left cheek from bottom to

top. My mother turned her head away in shame, closing her eyes. Director Huang withdrew his tongue and forcefully pulled down my mother's collar and

bra , revealing her bouncing breasts, their black nipples erect and perky.
"You filthy nipples, they were already reacting, you really are a slut!" My mother

blushed .
Director Huang sucked on one of my mother's nipples, while simultaneously playing with the other nipple with his fingers: "So hard,

do you want it ?" Director Huang then opened his mouth and sucked on my mother's other nipple. My mother trembled all over, too frightened to speak.

Only the constant slapping of her high heels on the chair revealed her inner panic.
"You're starting to feel something, aren't you?" Director Huang released my mother's breasts and tightened my mother's panties into

a strip of cloth with both hands. At this point, the panties could only cover my mother's vulva, and a small tuft of pubic hair on each side of her labia was already unruly

peeking out.
Director Huang pressed his nose against my mother's underwear and took a deep breath: "This smell...so pungent!"

He then spat on my mother's pubic hair, lowered his head, and licked her pubic hair and labia majora with his tongue.
"No..." my mother pleaded softly, but Director Huang repeatedly sucked her pubic hair into his mouth, wrapped

his tongue

began to wriggle. Director Huang shouted, "What are you doing? Don't move!"
"I need to go to the toilet, please..." my mother said, her voice trembling with tears.
"Oh, madam~" Director Huang chuckled lewdly, smoothed out her underwear, and forcefully slapped the sides of my mother's

urethra , the "slap slap" sounds echoing. Director Huang was indeed experienced with women; my mother soon

became incontinent, urine flowing down her underwear onto the chair and dripping onto the balcony floor.
"Madam, aren't you ashamed to urinate in a place like this?" Director Huang said excitedly, stroking my mother's wet

underwear . He then untied the ropes binding my mother's legs and pulled down

her underwear, which wasn't completely removed, becoming entangled with my mother's left high heel.
"The smell of urine..." Director Huang used his hands to pry open my mother's labia minora, revealing a wide-open, pink vulva

, its moist, tender membrane glistening.
"Lick this cunt, cheat us out of our money, mmm!" Director Huang's tongue licked from my mother's perineum to her mons pubis,

finally focusing on her pink vulva, making a slurping sound like he was eating ramen.
My mother was beginning to despair; her legs, which were draped over Director Huang's shirt, trembled uncontrollably. Director Huang

inserted my mother's vagina, then pulled it out and inserted both his index and middle fingers, while simultaneously licking her clitoris.

Then, Director Huang pulled down his pants, took out his large penis, and untied the ropes binding my mother's hands. My mother was...

After being untied, she tried to run to the living room, but Director Huang grabbed her arm and threw her onto the sun lounger.
"Sigh!" Director Huang panted heavily, grabbed my mother's head, and shoved his penis into her mouth. My mother

felt a fishy and pungent smell mixed with the stench of urine, and tried to gag, but the head of his penis pushed against her throat.
Director Huang held my mother's head, shoved his entire penis into her mouth, and pressed down hard on

the back . My mother's legs were pressed tightly against Director Huang's lower abdomen, and

saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth because she couldn't close them. Director Huang stood on the chair, thrusting his penis in and out of my mother's mouth. Sometimes he went astray, leaving

a bulge on her cheek. My mother drooled incessantly,

unable to make a sound, only able to whimper.
After a while, Director Huang pulled his penis out of my mother

's mouth, a stringy object stuck to the glans, extending down into her mouth before falling to the floor.
My mother hurriedly ran back to the living room, but she was no match for a burly man. Director Huang

grabbed her stomach with one large hand, dragged her back, and forced her to lie face down on the balcony. "Smack!" Director Huang slapped

my mother's buttocks hard, leaving a red handprint on her snow-white flesh. Before my mother could even cry out in pain,

Director Huang pressed his right hand against his penis, and using the saliva on the glans, thrust it into my mother's vagina.
My mother lay face down on the ground, her hair trembling with each of Director Huang's thrusts, like a delicate

flower. Director Huang gripped my mother's waist, powerfully moving in and out of her vagina, like a mighty

knight.
"So good... I'm going to cum." Director Huang had already felt the urge to ejaculate in my mother

's mouth, and now, inside her vagina, he felt it again after only a short while.
"No..." My mother used her left hand to support herself, and tried to push away Director Huang's hand clamping around her waist with her right

, but no matter how hard she pushed, those large hands wouldn't budge. Director Huang increased the speed of his thrusts, each time

his hips slammed against my mother's buttocks, his strong, muscular thighs erect behind her, while my mother's fair

calves bent inwards, her skirt pulled up to her waist, swaying with Director Huang's violent thrusts.
Director Huang stopped thrusting, let out a muffled roar and pulled out his penis, a stream of hot semen shooting onto my mother's

buttocks and back. "This isn't over yet!" Director Huang grabbed my mother's head, threw away her high heels, and

shoved his penis into her mouth again. My mother cried as she performed oral sex on Director Huang. This time, the glans of his penis had a strong

smell of semen mixed with a fishy stench that made my mother feel nauseous.
Slowly, my mother felt Director Huang's penis gradually become erect and larger. Director Huang also felt that the time was right.

He pulled his penis out of my mother's mouth, then turned her over. With his right hand, he parted my mother's dark labia minora, and the glans of his penis

entered my mother's vagina.
My mother leaned against the window. As Director Huang continued to fuck my mother, he took off his shirt, then grabbed my mother's lower abdomen

with his right hand and violently thrust his large penis into my mother's body again and again. My mother was filled with

shame, but dared not scream. The scalding hot glans pushed open and pulled back into her vaginal cavity, only to be pushed open again before it was

fully closed. The tingling and itchy sensation of the glans rubbing against the folds brought her waves of pleasure.
While thrusting into my mother, Director Huang also made her walk towards the sofa. My mother crawled and walked on the ground like a female dog

, but Director Huang was still not satisfied. He raised his big hand and slapped my mother's buttocks repeatedly, and

my mother screamed in pain.
My mother had finally managed to get to the sofa with Director Huang's help, and she placed her hands on the sofa armrests. But

before , Director Huang plopped down on the sofa, his penis still inside her vagina,

pulling her onto him.
"No, stop..." My mother sat on Director Huang like a statue, her white thighs

pressed against his dark, thick thighs. His

dark , thrusting upwards into her vagina.
"Stop... I can't take it anymore..." my mother pleaded in agony, raising her legs to get away from

Director Huang's thick thighs. But even so, Director Huang's powerful waist pushed her around, making her feel disoriented. My mother had no choice but to place

her small feet on Director Huang's thighs to reduce the impact.
"Ah... ah..." Director Huang suddenly slowed down, thrusting harder into my mother's vagina two or three

times. His large hand also reached behind and touched my mother's trembling breasts, playing with the soft flesh. My mother thought

Director Huang was finally about to ejaculate, but she didn't expect that he just wanted to change positions.
"Madam, you're so wet down there!" Director Huang pulled out his penis, pushed my mother to the other side of the sofa, and carefully

touched her wet vulva, which was already covered with various white, sticky liquids. Then, Director Huang grabbed

my mother and made her straddle the coffee table, pressed her lower abdomen with his hand, and then

quickly thrust his index and middle fingers in and out of my mother's moist vulva.
"No...stop..." Suddenly, a stream of white liquid spurted from my mother's vulva, like urine

but not yellow. After spurting, Director Huang pulled my mother up and made her lick the liquid she had just spurted out

. My mother licked it while tears streamed down her face.
"Yes, stick your tongue out." Director Huang smeared a lot of the spurted liquid

on my mother's lips.
"My wife is so horny, I love it. Stick your tongue out." Director Huang stuck his

tongue into my mother's mouth, then bit it out, playing a French kiss with her. My mother didn't dare move at all; Director Huang's

tongue licked around on her little tongue, spitting saliva into her mouth.
After playing for a while, Director Huang pushed my mother down on the sofa and penetrated her in the classic missionary position

. My mother's hair was spread out on the sofa, her eyes were closed, her mouth was covered with the clear liquid from earlier,

and her breasts moved with Director Huang's thrusts, her nipples like cherries.
My mother groaned loudly as he thrust into her, and Director Huang quickened his pace, each time his large glans completely forcing open

the vaginal walls, pulling out the pink mucous membrane. "Can you see where it's going in? Watch

how my big cock fucks you," Director Huang humiliated my mother while pressing down on her thighs. After
another hundred or so thrusts, Director Huang, panting, said, "So good... Madam, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum

a lot inside." Sure enough, Director Huang's ejaculation lasted a full thirty seconds. When he pulled his penis out of my mother's vagina...

At that moment, a stream of sticky semen flowed down my mother's ass and onto the sofa.
"Hey, um, you guys come here...yes, I found his wife."
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