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[Marrying one's mother] (02) 

Author: Fei Ke Strong Insertion
Published on August 10, 2017 in Forum
Word Count: 3543
(1) Car Accident: thread-9951888-1-10.html
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(2) Amnesia
I came to the door of the intensive care unit with a feeling of unease and saw Director Wang, whom the nurse had mentioned.
He was the middle-aged man I had met once before.
Director Wang apologized repeatedly, saying it was due to his oversight in forgetting to notify me. He then pulled me aside and repeatedly instructed me:
"Don't get too excited when you go in. Your father's condition isn't good; he seems to remember nothing
."
I was stunned for a moment before I understood: "What do you mean? You mean... he doesn't even recognize me? How could this be
?"
Director Wang nodded and sighed: "He can't even say his own name. From a medical perspective, I
can't give you a definite explanation. The most likely cause is dissociative amnesia due to brain injury, but
perhaps he might recover gradually in the future. Remember not to stay too long, and don't let him be stimulated again."
I didn't know whether to be sad or relieved. My father's "resurrection" was certainly a good thing, but I had mistaken my mother for
my aunt, and I didn't know how to explain it to him. But now, my father had amnesia; it seemed like fate was playing a cruel joke on me
.
I calmed my tense emotions slightly and pushed open the door to the ward.
My father leaned against the headboard, his hands clasped around his head, his fingers digging into his hair.
A pang of sadness shot through me, and I called out, "Dad!"
He abruptly looked up, staring at me for a long time until I felt a chill run down my spine before finally managing a bitter smile. "You call me
'Dad,' but I can't even remember your name. How ironic!"
"Don't worry, take your time remembering. Dad, are you feeling better?" I sat down beside the bed to comfort him.
"I'm fine, it's just your mother… sigh…" My father looked weak, his face pale, but his eyes
remained as bright as ever.
"This time it's all my fault for being so careless, I've ruined everything for you!" Hearing my father mention my mother, my heart leaped into
my throat, and I dared not utter a sound.
"It's not entirely your fault. If it weren't for your aunt, our family would still be perfectly fine at
home. Humph! Go tell that bitch to get back to her hometown! I never want to see her again!" My father
suddenly became furious, pointing and cursing.
I was startled, not understanding why my father was taking his anger out on my aunt. It was really hard to blame her for this
. Intimidated by my father's usual authority, I dared not disobey and could only obediently agree.
After chatting for a while, I remembered Director Wang's instructions and didn't dare linger. I advised my father to rest more, left
my phone and wallet on the table, and left.
From then on, besides visiting my father regularly, I stayed by my mother's bedside every day. Xuehan took leave from school to keep me
company and talk to me to relieve my boredom.
In the evening, we booked a room at a hotel near the hospital. Xuehan pitied my misfortune and was even more gentle with me in bed
, which brought some comfort to my heart that had been heavy with sorrow for many days.
I held her naked body in my arms, my hands roaming over her smooth, silky skin.
Xuehan kissed my cheek and smiled, her face flushing crimson as our gazes met.
She buried her face in my chest.
"Xuehan, you're so beautiful!"
I brushed aside her long, flowing hair, revealing half of her shy face. Her eyes were half-closed, her long eyelashes
trembling slightly, her lips slightly parted, her hot breath falling on my stomach.
"I'm so swollen, Xuehan, could you... suckle for a while?"
I gently kneaded her firm breasts, feeling the nipples harden in my palms,
a surge of heat rising within me.
My engorged member was brought to her lips, and Xuehan gasped, turning her head away.
I was disappointed, but unwilling to force her. To my surprise, Xuehan turned her head away and gave
me a flirtatious wink. Her slender hand grasped my penis, and after only a moment's hesitation, she extended her delicate tongue and gently traced
the tip of my glans.
Instantly, I felt a jolt of electricity run through my body, and my erection seemed to swell even more.
Xuehan parted her lips slightly and took the purplish-red glans into her mouth, her pretty face flushed crimson.
I was overjoyed, my heart pounding as if it would burst out of my chest, and my previously busy hands froze in place.
Xuehan trembled slightly, her head lowered, not daring to meet my gaze for even a moment. Her
soft cherry lips gently enveloped my penis, her pearly teeth occasionally brushing against the engorged glans. Xuehan's clumsy technique
offered me no pleasure, yet it intoxicated my soul.
Xuehan was an extremely conservative girl. Although she wasn't against sex, she was always shy and reserved, and the positions she had explored
were few and far between. During our intimate moments, when passion reached its peak, I repeatedly asked for oral sex, but Xuehan always refused out of shyness
. Deep down, I already considered Xuehan my future wife. I respected and cherished her, and
I never refused any of her requests, much less force her to do anything she didn't want to do.
My penis throbbed in Xuehan's small mouth, her fragrant tongue shyly avoiding the glans. I felt unbearably hot, and unable
to suppress my impulse, I slightly thrust my hips upward, the glans pressing against the soft flesh of her throat, feeling extremely pleasurable.
Xuehan exclaimed "Wow!" and spat out my penis, coughing violently, a glistening drop of saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth.
"I...I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!"
I quickly pulled the beautiful girl into my arms and gently comforted her, feeling deeply remorseful.
Xuehan rolled her eyes at me, then pouted her cute little lips without saying a word.
"You looked so tempting just now... I couldn't control myself... Good sister, I was wrong!"
"Hmph! You bad boy, I'll beat you to death! Serves you right for being naughty again!"
Xuehan grabbed my glans and pulled hard, making me scream in pain.
"Ouch! Your husband is going to be a eunuch, let go!"
"So what if I'm castrated? Who cares!"
I hugged Xuehan and pounced on the bed, the two of us rolling around laughing.
I kissed Xuehan's delicate nose and teased, "You gave me a blowjob just now,
how about I lick you for a while?"
Xuehan gently bit her cherry lips with her pearly teeth, her pretty face flushed, and after a long while, she nodded slightly.
I turned Xuehan over and brought my hand close to her upturned buttocks. I saw her white mons pubis slightly raised,
the thick flesh covering her pubic bone, covered with a sparse tuft of pubic hair. Her pink labia were tightly closed, forming a
bright red slit, from which a strand of glistening fluid seeped, full of temptation.
I licked back and forth between the slits with my tongue; the fluid was sweet and delicious, like honey. I peeled back the foreskin, and her clitoris, the
size of a red bean, was shaped like a teardrop, crystal clear like jade. I pressed the tip of my tongue against the clitoris and vibrated it rapidly, and Xuehan's moans instantly
rose in intensity.
I parted her buttocks, my nose pressed against her delicate little anus, my hot breath spraying onto her most secret
excretory organ. The slender pores opened and closed slightly, exuding the fragrance of shower gel. Tiny folds formed
radiating patterns around the pores, truly endearing.
I couldn't help but swallow, then spread my hands, burying half my face in her buttocks, and with a "pop," kissed
her little anus. At the same time, my tongue forcefully invaded her anus, diligently exploring its depths.
"Ugh! You kissed there again, it's so dirty!"
Xuehan suddenly broke free from my grasp, climbed to the head of the bed, and casually picked up a pillow, throwing it at me.
I caught it and tossed it aside, moving towards Xuehan. Suddenly, my vision blurred, a force
came from my face, and my body involuntarily paused. I was slightly taken aback; it was a small, fair, and delicate foot. My heart skipped a beat, and
I quickly reached out and grabbed it. Xuehan tried to pull away, but I wouldn't let her break free again, holding her ankle firmly
.
I held the jade-like foot and played with it gently. The beautiful toes were long and slender, painted with pink nail polish. The
soles were smooth and soft, without a trace of calluses, and the instep was crystal clear, with a few delicate veins faintly visible.
I gently kissed the instep, rubbing the sole against my cheek, my breathing becoming heavier without my noticing
. I looked up at Xuehan and saw the little beauty with flushed cheeks, her bright eyes filled with moisture, looking
at me shyly.
I picked up Xianglian and licked the sole of her foot with my tongue, sucking on all five small, adorable toes
, my tongue licking the sweat between them, savoring the salty taste with a hint of sourness. Xuehan was ticklish,
and when teased, she giggled, her toes sometimes curling and sometimes straightening, pinching my tongue until it ached.
At this moment, I was burning with desire and could no longer control myself. I released her already wet and filthy little feet and pressed Xuehan down beneath me
. My rock-hard penis eagerly pressed against her wet vulva, and with a slight force, I forced open her labia and invaded her honeyed
depths. I felt her jade pot overflowing with juices, her flesh piled high, incredibly tight. Countless folds on the vaginal walls stretched
deep into her flower core, and with each thrust of my penis, it felt like I was weaving through tightly bound rings of flesh.
"Mmm... Luo Ming... Oh..."
Xuehan wrapped her arms around my neck, her smooth soles rubbing against my calves, her toes curling and occasionally
pinching my instep.
I panted heavily, plowing into Xuehan's body, but somehow I gradually felt weak and unable to continue. Before long,
I felt a tingling sensation in my urethra, and I couldn't resist ejaculating. A slight sense of loss washed over me, and suddenly a strange drowsiness
overcame me. Holding Xuehan's soft, watery body, I soon fell into a deep sleep.
When I woke up, the sun was high in the sky, and the woman in my arms was gone.
I dressed, washed up quickly, and was about to call Xuehan when I turned around and saw her smiling and leaning against
the door, carrying a takeout bag.
After a quick lunch, Xuehan and I returned to the hospital. The bed in the ward was empty; my mother was nowhere to be seen. I
was shocked and asked a nurse, who told me that my mother had woken up the night before and her whereabouts were unknown.
I had left my mother's phone and purse at the hotel and could only wait in the room.
After a long time, my mother still hadn't returned, and Xuehan and I couldn't help but worry. I searched around again,
but still couldn't find her. My heart was filled with anxiety when I suddenly heard hurried, chaotic footsteps outside the door. Someone pushed the door
open and entered—it was none other than my mother.
"Luo Ming, Jin Tang… your father has amnesia! Tell them I'm your mother! Luo Ming, Luo
Ming, sob sob…"
My mother, as if seeing a savior, grabbed Director Wang's sleeve and rushed closer, shaking my shoulders vigorously.
Director Wang looked embarrassed, followed by a nurse.
My mother's face was bruised, marked with five clear finger marks, her trembling eyelashes glistening with tears as she sobbed
.
My heart pounded wildly, and I felt utterly lost and helpless.
Xue Han said sadly, "Auntie, Auntie has passed away. The dead cannot be brought back to life. You must take care of yourself!"
Director Wang and the nurse also tried to comfort her.
My mother ignored them, her beautiful eyes fixed on me.
"Auntie, don't be sad. I'll take good care of you from now on!" I avoided my mother's pleading
gaze.
My mother burst into tears, pounding her fists against my chest with a loud thud.
I gritted my teeth and hugged her tightly, feeling her full breasts trembling and
rubbing against my chest. The warmth and fragrance of her body, the unique scent of a mature woman, filled my nostrils, arousing a surge of desire within me, and my lower body
reacted uncontrollably.

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