[South City Stories] Chapter Six (A Story of Sex, Love, Desire, Behavior, and Life)

Chapter Six

After reporting the incident to the police and giving them Lin Xiaoyue's detailed address, Pan Daqing and Xiao Jun returned to

Pan Daqing's house and slept soundly.

When they woke up, it was almost noon. After washing their faces briefly, they decided to go to Zhao Xiaotian's house to gang rape his

mother.

Zhao Xiaotian's family was wealthy. His father had fought in the war years ago and, with the help of his comrades working in the government, had smuggled a large amount of iron ore from

illegal mines in other provinces to factories in Nancheng, making a fortune. Then, three years ago

, when Zhao Xiaotian was 16, his father died in an accident in another province, leaving him, his mother, and a large inheritance.

Zhao Xiaotian's mother, Fang Yun, was a famously feisty beauty in her youth, and even now, in

her retained her charm.

Zhao Xiaotian's family didn't live in an apartment building, but in a beautiful detached house on the outskirts of the city. The three-story house and

the surrounding land were all inherited from his father, and only he and his mother lived there.

Pan Daqing and Xiao Jun arrived at Zhao Xiaotian's courtyard gate and banged on it.

"Who is it?" a mature, pleasant female voice asked from inside.

"Sister Fang, it's us, Pan Daqing and Xiao Jun. We have something to tell you about Xiaotian,"

Pan Daqing replied, winking at Xiao Jun.

Fang Yun opened the door and, seeing Pan Daqing and Xiao Jun standing there, asked, "Why are you

here? Where's Xiaotian? He didn't come back last night." "Well, Sister Fang," Xiao Jun replied, "I saw Xiaotian

hanging out with us all day without work, so I asked one of my wealthy and influential friends in the city to help him find a job. He

stayed with me in the city yesterday, and this morning my friend took him to see the director of the city's personnel department. Xiaotian asked us to

come back and pass on a message to you, Sister Fang." "Pan Daqing said.

"Really? That's great. Xiao Tian can't keep messing around like this. Thank you, Pan Daqing. I really misjudged you

before . You haven't eaten yet, have you? Come in, I'm about to cook something nice for you to try

." With that, Pan Daqing and Xiao Jun followed Fang Yun into the house and sat down. As soon as

they sat down, Fang Yun politely poured them tea and went to the kitchen to prepare the meal.

Pan Daqing looked around and saw that there was no one else in the house, so he gestured for Xiao Jun to follow him back to the yard. The two checked

that the yard gate was locked, and then they went to the kitchen where Fang Yun was.

Fang Yun was chopping vegetables in the kitchen. When she saw the two of them come in, she thought they wanted to offer to help, so she said, "

Oh, what brings you here? You two go and have some tea first. You don't need to worry about this. Just wait and try my cooking

."

Pan Daqing grinned maliciously, suddenly snatched the kitchen knife from Fang Yun's hand, and grabbed her, saying, "

Sister Fang, we've helped your son so much, how are you going to thank us?"

Xiao Jun, also grinning lewdly, grabbed Fang Yun's legs and lifted her up, saying, "Sister Fang,

before we try your cooking, we want to taste what a sexy, middle-aged woman like you is like." The two men then carried Fang Yun

towards the bedroom.

Fang Yun struggled and shouted, "You, you two bastards, put me down, or I'll

call the police !"

Once in the bedroom, they threw Fang Yun onto the bed.

"Call the police? That's after we're done. Sister Fang, I was prepared to risk everything before I even came here. You'd better

let us fuck you now, we'll leave when we're done, otherwise I don't mind having a murder charge against me."

Pan Daqing looked at the stubborn Fang Yun on the bed and resorted to his favorite tactic of threatening. Having lived half her life, Fang Yun knew that pushing these thugs too far would have dire consequences

, so she kept quiet.

But when the two thugs actually pounced on her and tore off her clothes, Fang Yun, who had remained chaste since her husband's death, couldn't help but resist, softly crying out, "No, don't!" 　　In the blink of an eye, Fang Yun's clothes were torn off. 　　Fang Yun's breasts were even larger than Lin Xiaoyue's and Meng Xue's, though at this age they inevitably sagged slightly , and there was a little bit of extra fat on her abdomen. But on Fang Yun's well-proportioned mature figure, these only added to her charm. 　　Pan Daqing clicked his tongue in admiration at this mature and alluring body, grabbing Fang Yun's large breasts and kneading them. Fang Yun's mature and full breasts were too large for Pan Daqing to fully grasp with one hand, and her well-maintained, smooth skin allowed her breasts to roll around in his hands, making Pan Daqing moan with pleasure. 　　Xiao Jun then began attacking Fang Yun's long-empty honey hole with his tongue. The mature woman's honey hole had a subtle, slightly pungent smell compared to Lin Xiaoyue's and Meng Xue's, but Xiao Jun licked with relish, saying as he did so, "Old Pan, you watch, today, tsk tsk, today I'm going to lick this cunt that's been empty for years until it squirts." Fang Yun covered her face and sobbed After all, it was that era, and conservative thinking made Fang Yun, who was being wantonly humiliated by the thugs, both sad and angry. 　　Just as the two thugs were having a great time, the bedroom door behind them was quietly opened. 　　Fang Yun, who was facing the door and heard the noise first, opened her eyes and couldn't help but scream, "Ah!" 　　Pan Daqing and Xiao Jun turned around simultaneously and saw a young man with bandages wrapped around his head standing in the doorway, holding a kitchen knife. This person was none other than Zhao Xiaotian, whom they thought was dead. 　　It turned out that Zhao Xiaotian had been knocked unconscious by Han Zhifang's blow to the head in the woods, and then abandoned by Pan Daqing and Xiao Jun who mistakenly thought he was going to die. However, he didn't die from excessive blood loss. He had lost a lot of blood initially, but the mud on his head from when he collapsed stopped the bleeding. Several hours later, he regained consciousness and went to the hospital to have the night doctor clean and bandage his wounds. 　　Although Zhao Xiaotian hated Han Zhifang for injuring him, he hated Pan . After being bandaged, he stayed at the hospital receiving intravenous fluids to recover. When he woke up, he decided to go home first and wait until he was fully healed before going to find Pan Daqing and Xiao Jun. 　　Zhao Xiaotian arrived home at noon. Seeing the gate locked, he was afraid his mother, Fang Yun, would see him and scold him, so he quietly climbed over the wall and entered the yard. Just as he was about to quietly go upstairs to his room, he heard strange noises coming from his mother's bedroom. He quietly went to the door and peeked through the crack. He saw his mother, Fang Yun, lying naked on the bed, being sexually assaulted by Pan Daqing and Xiao Jun. 　　Watching Pan Daqing lewdly knead and squeeze his mother's large breasts, while Xiao Jun's head was buried between her smooth legs...

Zhao Xiaotian's anger flared instantly. He rushed into the kitchen, grabbed a cleaver, and returned to quietly open the door,

intending to ambush Pan Daqing and Xiao Jun, who were engrossed in their debauchery.

Just then, Fang Yun, seeing her son, cried out in alarm. Pan Daqing and Xiao Jun turned around simultaneously and saw

Zhao Xiaotian .

"Zhao Xiaotian! Are you a man or a ghost?" the two, having done too many bad things, exclaimed in surprise.

Zhao Xiaotian didn't answer, his eyes blazing with rage as he lunged at them, cleaver in hand.

Pan Daqing and Xiao Jun, regaining their senses, hurriedly abandoned Fang Yun and tried to run. Zhao Xiaotian had already brought the cleaver down on

Pan Daqing In the chaos, Pan Daqing grabbed a pillow to block the blow, and then Xiao Jun

pushed Zhao Xiaotian away forcefully. Zhao Xiaotian was already thinner than Xiao Jun and Pan Daqing, and with their push and block, he

fell to the ground.

Zhao Xiaotian scrambled to his feet, wanting to give chase, but saw Pan Daqing and Xiao Jun slam the door and flee. He

figured he couldn't catch them anyway.

Fang Yun, standing nearby, wanted to help her son, but she was completely naked; in the fight, she'd only managed to grab

a blanket to cover her naked body.

Seeing the two had escaped and Zhao Xiaotian hadn't managed to harm them to avenge himself, he could only

spit . Then he turned to check on his mother.

But as soon as he turned, a pillow flew towards him, hitting him squarely in

the face. It didn't hurt, but it stunned him. He'd clearly saved his mother from being raped,

so why was she acting this way?

As Zhao Xiaotian was still thinking, Fang Yun, sitting on the edge of the bed with tears in her eyes, began to hysterically curse:

"You beast, you bastard! You're always wasting your time hanging out with a bunch of hooligans, and now you've brought them home

, almost getting your own mother raped! You beast, why don't you just die!"

Fang Yun had just escaped rape and was extremely agitated, her anger and resentment finding nowhere to go, so she vented it all

on the son who had just saved her.

Zhao Xiaotian only had his mother, Fang Yun, left as family. Hearing that she wanted him to die after he had just saved her,

remembering how he had been betrayed and abandoned by Pan Daqing and his gang the night before, and how he had barely escaped death, a surge of

grief , making him feel like the world had abandoned him.

Looking at his mother Fang Yun's bare shoulders and the half-exposed, plump thighs under the blanket, Zhao Xiaotian suddenly

smiled coldly and said to his mother, "Beast, Mom, you really gave birth to a beast. Since you

think I'm a beast even after giving birth to me, then you'll reap what you sow."

With that, Zhao Xiaotian threw down the kitchen knife in his hand and lunged at his mother, Fang Yun.

Fang Yun never imagined her son would try to rape her. She

only reacted after he ripped off the blanket covering her, revealing her naked body, and cried out, "Xiao,

Xiaotian , what are you doing! Stop! Let me go! I'm your mother!"

Ignoring his mother's cries, Zhao Xiaotian tore off the blanket, looked at Fang Yun's large breasts, grabbed

her arms to prevent her from struggling, and then pinned her down on the bed.

After pinning his mother down, Zhao Xiaotian lowered his head and began sucking on Fang Yun's nipple.

Struggling, Fang Yun desperately tried to push her son away, while Zhao Xiaotian, filled with grief and anger, unleashed a surge of wildness.

He held his mother down tightly, his hands groping and grabbing Fang Yun's soft, smooth breasts and plump,

pert buttocks in the struggle.

Mother and son rolled around on the bed, repeatedly struggling and grabbing. In the end,

Zhao Xiaotian, young and strong, prevailed. Fang Yun was exhausted and unable to move. She watched her son once again

on top of her, tears streaming down her face, watching him do as he pleased.

Seeing that he had subdued his mother, Zhao Xiaotian quickly pulled off his clothes while still pinning her down. His thick, exposed penis pointed proudly into

the air . Zhao Xiaotian lay on top of his mother, Fang Yun

, and guided his penis to the cleft between her legs. The

moment Zhao Xiaotian's erect glans touched Fang Yun's soft labia, both of them

shivered .

Fang Yun sobbed, pleading with her son one last time, "Xiao Tian, don't go in. We're mother and son after all. Don't

make another mistake ." Zhao Xiaotian, however, was completely deaf to her pleas. He lifted Fang Yun's legs,

gripped his glans, aimed at her, and thrust in suddenly, his entire penis plunging into her wet vagina. "Ah—!" Fang

Yun let out a short scream, her vagina immediately contracting.

Fang Yun watched helplessly as her son Zhao Xiaotian's thick penis entered her body, tightly joined together.

Tears streamed down her face, and she broke down in tears.

Zhao Xiaotian, on the other hand, wore a look of pleasure. He hadn't expected his mother's vagina to be so warm and tight.

He lay on top of his mother, one hand reaching under her buttocks, grasping them slightly and lifting them up.

His penis, like a wound-up toy, mechanically and rapidly moved in and out of Fang Yun's beautiful opening.

Zhao Xiaotian's glans scraped against the soft inner walls of his mother's vagina, thrusting against her cervix repeatedly. The rapid and

forceful thrusting created a series of "slap, slap, slap" sounds at their point of contact, combined with the rubbing of their genitals

, filling the entire bedroom with an atmosphere of debauchery and taboo.

Fang Yun's two round breasts swayed with the movements of her body. While

rapidly grabbed one of the swaying breasts and sucked on it, completely immersed in the pleasure of raping his mother

.

After an unknown amount of time of frantic thrusting, Zhao Xiaotian's body suddenly stiffened, and streams of hot semen sprayed unreservedly into the depths of Fang Yun's honey hole

with the throbbing of his glans.

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