Sun Suru, the flirtatious teacher

It was a sunny weekend.
Liu Ming stood by the window, watching the pedestrians on the street.
Because of his profession, Liu Ming enjoyed observing the people walking through the streets, studying their expressions.
He wasn't a thief, so he didn't need to know who the easy targets were; he wasn't a policeman, so he didn't need to know who the troublemakers were.
He was just a psychologist, simply hoping to understand people's feelings through their expressions.
Expressions contained a wealth of information; he could use them to better guide his patients, comfort their families, and help those suffering to stop relying on sleeping pills and from staying up all night.
Of course, what he wanted to see even more was the human heart.
A gentle knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.
"Come in."
Liu Ming knew that a new counseling session was about to begin…
A young woman entered, wearing sunglasses.
"Excuse me, are you Dr. Liu Ming
?" "Yes, that's me. Please have a seat.
" "Thank you." The young woman sat down gently
. "You must be Ms. Sun Suru. Hello, I'm your psychological counselor, Liu Ming." Liu Ming gave a professional, deep smile.
(Sun Suru, Suru...teacher)
"Hello," the young woman greeted softly in her slightly hoarse yet clear voice
. "Is there anything I can help you with?
" "I..." The young woman hesitated, lowering her head, her voice filled with hesitation.
She took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the stale air from her chest.
"Excuse me... although it's impolite to ask, our conversation is confidential, right?"
"Please rest assured, all our conversations and materials will be properly kept and will not be known to anyone."
"I see..." the young woman stammered, head bowed
. "I... I don't know how to bring it up, I don't know... I don't know... who to ask," her voice betrayed her helplessness
. "Every family has its own problems, and everyone needs help sometimes. You don't need to feel ashamed of your problem. The fact that you dare to face your problem is already a remarkable step," Liu Ming encouraged her
. The young woman felt somewhat comforted. She took another deep, deep breath, her body trembling as she inhaled.
"My...my son wants to commit incest with me ! "
********** ... So, encouraged by my best friend, I started watching Japanese adult videos. Every time I finished watching, my face would turn red, and while I'd say it was so perverted, I couldn't help but watch it again. From these videos, I learned what kinds of positions men liked, what kind of moans aroused them. My husband even said I'd changed a lot in bed, which made me very happy. Just when our relationship was improving, and I thought I could satisfy my husband, I found my best friend lying between my husband's legs in my own home. I don't even know how I felt. My husband admitted that compared to me, my best friend was more mature and attractive. Although I had changed, he still felt sexually unsatisfied. He calmly suggested: "Let's get a divorce." A bolt from the blue!! I felt dizzy... He wanted a divorce! He was on top of my best friend and asked for a divorce!! I was the victim! He actually asked for a divorce!! I was completely stunned… As he thrust into my sister, he said painfully, “We’ve been married for so many years, and I’ve never given him oral sex, never let him touch my anus, not even breast sex. It’s causing him so much pain. ” Hearing my best friend’s moans and seeing my husband’s pained face, my heart ached! A surge of anger rushed through me, and I threw myself onto the bed in the bedroom, pleading loudly, “No! Husband! Don’t divorce me! I love you… I’m willing… willing to give you oral sex, willing to let you fuck my ass, please, don’t leave me! ” I looked at my husband with hope, hoping to salvage my marriage! My husband slowly shook his head, and my heart broke, little by little… Seeing me so distraught, my best friend couldn't bear it: “Xiaoru, some things… ah… are… can’t be learned… oh… um… no, don’t force yourself, I… oh… I’m sorry, but I love him too. Every time I see him come over with that disappointed look, I… um… um… it hurts so much. His… his penis is so big, but… but he can never satisfy me. I don’t want him to continue like this… um! No… too deep… no… any more… um um um, this little slut is going to be pierced by you… ah ah ah ah… so full… I’m going to climax… climax… no… no… husband, husband, husband!! ah ah ah ah…” Looking at my best friend lying unconscious on the bed, I fainted. I don't remember how I woke up that day. I only know that night, I watched porn frantically and masturbated like crazy. Then I rushed to my son's room and cried loudly while he, Xiaoming, looked shocked. I hugged him tightly, burying my face in his broad chest. I was so scared; I was afraid my son would suddenly leave me too. I held him like that and gradually drifted off to sleep… This was the longest I'd ever slept, and the first time I'd slept with my son since he grew up. When I woke up the next day, it was already noon. I lay lazily on my son's bed, feeling a pang of sadness. He was gone… I turned over in frustration and immediately felt something strange on my buttocks. Oh my god, I… I wasn't wearing underwear! Right, I went to my son's room immediately after masturbating last night. I always take off my underwear when I masturbate because it feels more comfortable. But last night… I felt my ears turning red! This is...this is...so embarrassing... Just as I was feeling ashamed, my son walked into the room. When I saw him, my face turned bright red, and my son seemed a little embarrassed too.

"Um, cough...you must be hungry. I made lunch, it's on the table outside. Um, I...I'm leaving."
With that, my son abruptly left the room and closed the door.
Seeing his panicked expression, I couldn't help but chuckle. My bad mood from the divorce slowly improved.
When my son came home that evening, he was still a little awkward around me, and my face was flushed. We didn't mention it, as if it had never happened.
Because my husband earned a high salary, I've always been a housewife, taking care of him and our child. I studied education in college and even taught for a while, but I haven't looked at textbooks in so long, I feel rusty.
When my husband left, he left me with the child, a house, and some child support.
Although I haven't taught in a long time, I have to go out and earn money to support myself and my son.
I reviewed my textbooks at home, then coerced my son into listening to my lessons through a combination of threats and inducements. During this time, we also played and wrestled wildly; I kept patting his head, and he kept tickling me, sometimes even spanking my bottom! Each time, I was so angry I wanted to bite him, and my face turned red from the stimulation. Gradually, a strange feeling rose within me…
Seeing him reminded me of my husband. I must take good care of my son and make him a happy son!
Definitely!
After a period of rehearsals, I nervously participated in the interview for XX Middle School. Because it was a relatively good school, the competition was fierce, and I finally received an offer by a narrow margin.
That evening, I excitedly prepared a sumptuous meal. This was the happiest day since my divorce!
"Son, help Mom find a drink. I remember leaving the juice here." I just bought it yesterday and put it here. How come it's gone today? Am I really getting old...
? "Mom! Look, I found a bottle of red wine!" My son rushed into the dining room, brandishing the bottle, then dashed back to the living room.
"This...this was supposed to be for our wedding anniversary with my husband." Looking at the bottle of red wine, I couldn't help but feel a little sad...
Oh well, I'll just drink this bottle of red wine today and say goodbye to the old days forever!
I came out of the dining room to call my son for dinner and saw him eating a grapefruit; half of it was on the table. "Didn't I tell you not to eat before meals? It's bad for your stomach." Before, when I said this, it sounded like a reprimand. But today, my words were more of a gentle reminder, less authoritative, more loving, a hint of reproach, even a touch of childish playfulness…
My son, who had never heard me speak like this before, was stunned, staring blankly at me. I noticed the change in my tone and snapped angrily, "Look, look! Look again and I'll gouge your eyes out! Go eat!" Then I couldn't help but laugh at myself.
"Mom, you look so beautiful today," my son said earnestly, even swallowing hard. "
Oh, I'm getting old and faded. How can I compare to the young girls at your school?" Even though I said that, my heart was still filled with sweetness.
“No, I’m serious! Especially when you smile, your curved eyebrows and expressive eyes, it’s like…like Ruby Lin and Rosamund Kwan, no! They combined aren’t as beautiful as you!” My son said quickly, even clenching his fists in excitement.
(In my heart, you are the most beautiful goddess! Mom!!)
“Alright, alright, stop being so glib. Save those words for your little junior. Hurry up and eat, the food is getting cold.”
My son and I went to the dining room and pulled out chairs to sit down.
“Wow~~~~~~ Oh, this is so delicious!” My son exclaimed exaggeratedly, not even waiting to use chopsticks, eating with his hands instead.
“Little glutton, these are all your favorites.” I chuckled, my heart filled with warmth and a touch of sweetness.
“Don’t use your hands, use chopsticks.” After saying that, I put some food in my son’s bowl.
"Mom, why aren't the lights on?"
"It's a candlelight dinner. If you don't want it, that's fine." I said, making a move to turn off the lights.
"No, Mom..." Unexpectedly, my son quickly stood up and grabbed my hand.
"Thump!" My heart skipped a beat, just like the first time I held hands with my husband.
"Okay, let's eat." My son sat down somewhat awkwardly. My face was flushed; I wondered if it was from the candlelight...
"Pop!" The cork of the wine bottle popped open, and my son and I each poured a glass.
"Ah, it's so bitter." Seeing my son's furrowed brow and bitter expression, I chuckled.
"Silly boy, you thought it was a drink?" I laughed, putting some food on my son's plate and taking a sip myself.
My son and I talked about the day's events. I talked about the job interview, and he told me about the funny things that happened at his school. We all laughed at the funny things we heard, chatting about this and that.
"Mom, this...this wine isn't very strong..." my son slurred.
"Red wine, it doesn't have that much alcohol." My face was flushed, and my head was a little dizzy.
"That principal today, he was staring at me with such a lecherous look, he was obviously...a real old pervert." I said dismissively, referring to the bald principal
. "Where was he looking at you?" my son asked, half-drunk
. "Your chest, you men, you're all lecherous."
"That's because you have a good figure, I'd...look too. Mom, your chest is so big, so perky, much prettier than the girls around here."
"That's right, no...my chest is that big, it's not enough to fatten you up like this." I gave my son a playful, slightly seductive look.
(We've had enough wine, so... let's begin.)
"Mom, you... you've had a long day, let me give you a massage."
"Okay!" I agreed without hesitation.
My son and I stumbled into the bedroom, and as soon as we reached the bed, I collapsed onto it, murmuring a few words of comfort.
The red wine didn't seem too strong when we drank it, but after finishing the whole bottle, I felt hot and sticky all over. To make it easier for my son to massage me, I took off all my clothes, leaving only my underwear. Because my son is the closest person to me, under the influence of alcohol, I felt I could be completely honest with him.
"Son, Mom's all undressed, you can come now~~~" I said to my son in a sweet, nasal voice.
For a long time, there was no reaction from behind. I turned around, puzzled, to look at my son. He was only wearing his briefs, with a tent bulging in his pants, staring blankly at me. "You brat!" I blushed, my mind flashing back to our wedding night.
"Do you want to see Mommy, or give Mommy a massage?" For some reason, when I said "see," my pronunciation was soft and almost like "do."
Good heavens, what was I thinking
? I felt hot all over because of this absurd thought. I wonder if this little devil heard me or not… whatever
… This red wine, wow, it's really strong!
I lay back down on the bed, feeling the surface sink in as my son's bottom landed on my ample buttocks.
Oh~~~ this little rascal has such a strong grip, it feels so good~~~
"Mom, I never knew you had such a... so hot body, and you're even wearing a thong..." *Gulp* My brat, you're swallowing so loudly!
"Mommy's happy today~~ Do you want Mommy dressed like a country bumpkin?" I murmured softly, burying my face in the pillow, hiding my endless shame and my flushed cheeks.
"Today in biology class, we got to the section on genitals, but the teacher told us to read the book ourselves. That female teacher's son is old enough to run errands, yet she pretends to be a clueless little girl, so boring!" my son grumbled angrily, his massage pressure gradually increasing.
"You little brat, you think you know everything? You just want to hear the teacher talk about...that..." I said, half-laughing, half-crying.
"But nobody teaches us any normal sex education. Mom, did Grandpa and Grandma tell you
?" Hearing "Grandpa," I thought of my father, of the past, of...
"Mom, Mom, what's wrong? Did I hurt you?" My son's pressure lessened.
"No, Mom was thinking about...things from the past," I said softly.
"Your...Grandma didn't teach us anything about sex either, so before I got married, I wouldn't let your dad kiss me, thinking a kiss
would make me pregnant. I was so...so stupid..." I said sullenly.
“Your dad always says I have no sense of romance, no taste, and he doesn’t even like dirty jokes. Every time he says that, I get annoyed. Of course, I was a teacher, so I have to be a role model. Besides… besides, he really doesn’t understand!” My voice trembled slightly as I poured out my years of buried bitterness and worries to my son. Even after all these years, I still felt so helpless and vulnerable…
(So that’s why Mom divorced Dad. I… I must make Mom a happy woman.) Behind my back, my son’s face was filled with determination.
Suddenly, a bold idea flashed through my mind, gradually becoming clearer, stronger, even burning hot!
I gestured for my son to stand up, and then sat up myself, facing him.
“Son, Mom… Mom wants… wants to tell you something.” I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself.
“Huh?” My son looked at me blankly.
Looking at my son's handsome face, and wanting him to avoid repeating my mistakes, I decided to go all out!
"Son, since your teacher won't teach you, Mom will!" I took another breath, my face filled with reverence.
Ignoring the surprise on my son's face, I pulled him close.
Pointing to my genitals, I explained in detail to him.
"This…this is just normal sex education, to help you understand the female body, it's not…it's not incest," I said, trembling.
"Look, this outermost layer is the labia majora, the gate protecting the female genitals, preventing bacteria from entering the vagina. The labia majora swell when stimulated, and when a man's penis enters…it feels tight, and forms a buffer zone, so men like women with thick labia." What…what am I saying
?! "Mom, can I…can I see?" my son asked cautiously.
Seeing my son's pleading face, my heart softened. The "no" that was on the tip of my tongue wouldn't come out. I thought to myself: If I'm going to teach him, I'll teach him the whole thing, you brat.
I couldn't help but roll my eyes at him. "You can only look, not... not touch." Oh my god, I felt like I was panting!
I was wearing a thong today, so only a small piece of fabric covered my private parts. "Thank goodness it's not open-crotch, otherwise I would have been so embarrassed today~~"
I laboriously opened my labia majora with my hands. My vulva was damp.
"See? This is... this is a woman's vulva. The front is the labia minora. There are many nerve endings under the mucous membrane of the labia minora, so it's a woman's erogenous zone." After saying that, I immediately released my fingers, and a few glistening strands of hair stretched out from my fingertips...
"Mom, that was too fast, I didn't even get a good look!" my son complained.
Oh my god! My face was burning red!! That damn brat! " You little devil!
Then...look again! Look, this is a woman's labia majora. The feel...is like a man's scrotum. Don't touch it!" I screamed, slapping my son's hand away, my face sour.
"Theory needs to be combined with practice. How will you know if you don't touch it?" my son muttered.
"Mom, why does your vulva open and close like a little mouth?"
"That's...that's because...after I gave birth to you, my labia were stretched open." I felt my breath was warm...
(So it wasn't from being penetrated.)
"Hey Mom, your vulva looks...like half a grapefruit! It's all curved outwards here, and there's a little slit. Mom, you have so little pubic hair, and it's all wet."
"That's vaginal fluid, it's a woman's secretion, just like your stinky men's prostate fluid." I gave my son a weak, dismissive look.
"Mom, you have so little pubic hair, and your skin is so pretty! It's so pink and cute!"
Hearing my son's blatant praise, I felt a little tipsy...
Ugh... I'm so thirsty
... "Mom! Open up a little wider, so I can see what's inside!" my son said excitedly.
"You little rascal... you're always bullying your mother..." I said, almost unconsciously, opening my vagina further, feeling incredibly embarrassed.
"Mom... why is your vulva all red
?" (Could it be... could it be that Mom... is aroused!)
"That's... that's because... because I drank too much alcohol," my eyes were a little blurry...
"Hehe, Mom~~~~ your juices are flowing more and more, oh, what's this..." my son said mischievously.
"Where...where..." My mind went blank
. "It's here..." My son said, his head close to my vulva, his hot breath hitting my vulva, and even more so, my heart! I felt my vulva begin to twitch!
"No...don't..." I wanted it so badly! I was going crazy!
"Here, this is it!" With that, my son's finger shoved into my vagina!
I could clearly feel his bulging fingertip burying into the folds of my vagina, and my vagina began to twitch violently! My mind went blank, all my strength seemed to be drained away by the finger that was
wrapped around the vaginal walls! My long-empty vaginal cavity frantically sucked and chewed on this forcefully intruding finger!
"Ugh...ah...ahh ...

I gripped my son's head with all my might, my genitals thrusting upwards shamelessly! My eyes rolled back, and glistening saliva dripped from the corners of my mouth, dripping down to my chest!
"Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle...
" One gushe, two gushes, three gushes
... My vaginal fluids surged wildly into my son's nostrils, and he began to struggle instinctively from suffocation, his nose throbbing against my genitals! My toes curled up in pleasure!
I... I climaxed
! (Oh my god, Mom... Mom... she... squirted!)
It took me a long, long time to recover from this exhilarating climax, my genitals filled with pleasure, excitement, and a little swelling.
"Uh... huff... huff..." My nostrils flared with excitement, my body was covered in slippery sweat, and my bangs clung cutely to my forehead. The air seemed to be filled with a fishy smell.
I weakly looked down at my genitals.
His... his fingers... were still inserted in my... there
. "Mom, you... you bite people!" My son looked at me with surprise
. "Mom, you're drooling, so embarrassing!"
(Both his little mouths were dripping with water, Mom...)
"You... you stinky son, all you do is... bully your mother," I murmured aggrievedly, my eyes red, my voice soft and weak, incredibly charming, like a wronged little wife, or even... a newlywed young woman who had just been 'nurtured'!
"Quickly... pull your fingers... out~~~" I pleaded, looking at my son.
With a muffled "plop," like the sound of a wine bottle being opened, a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out joyfully.
"Uh...oh...oh..." My vagina contracted sharply, and my eyes rolled back again...
It took me a while to recover.
Doing this in front of my son, it was...so embarrassing...
"Mom, yours...it's so warm, so comfortable..." My son looked at me with a dazed expression, his fingers rubbing together as if still savoring the taste.
"Your vaginal fluid is salty..." My son smacked his lips.
"Ugh...smelly...waaaah...you stinky son, you always bully me...your deadbeat dad bullies me, and you too..." I sobbed, tears welling in my eyes.
"You...like this...waaaah...makes me feel...so lewd..."
"Mom...I'm sorry, it's just...it felt so good just now, so..." My son explained guiltily.
"Pop!" I kissed my son's lips with my delicate red lips.
"Silly boy, Mommy's sex education is over. From now on... you have to protect Mommy, okay
?" I looked at my son with affection, not wanting him to misunderstand me. Seeing his silly face, I giggled again and got up to go to the bathroom.
"Okay, let's change the sheets. You should go take a shower and get some rest."
"Mom~~~ how about we shower together?" my son said with a playful grin, half-serious.
"Shower your head! Say that again and I'll hit you!" I blushed and scolded him playfully.
(I wouldn't mind hitting you with my big southern jewel, Mommy~~~)
After my son finished showering, I rushed into the bathroom, lay down in the bathtub, and started running water.
Recalling what had just happened, my body trembled with shyness.
How could I... how could I be so lewd...
? All along, my education and my environment have made me believe that a woman who is overly sexually driven is a slut, condemned by everyone, and deserves a terrible death!
So I've always suppressed my desires. I feel ashamed of my outburst and my impact on my son.
"I just... just taught him about sex, to prevent... to prevent..." My thoughts are a jumbled mess, trying to convince myself with weak words.
"Never mind, he understands the female body now, he shouldn't have any strange thoughts, my mission is complete."
I comforted myself, suddenly feeling a sense of relief, yet also a faint sense of loss...
This wine has a strong aftereffect...
Yes! That must be it!!
"Xiaoming, Xiaoming," I called softly to my son after showering, putting on my bathrobe and drying my hair, checking if he was asleep.
"Strange, why is the house empty? Could it be that I was just...
?" Oh my god, I was just in my bed!
My husband's and my bed!!
My neck is bright red, like a boiled shrimp...
I quietly walked towards my bedroom, my mind gradually clearing from the water.
Although the window was open, the room was still filled with a fishy, musty smell.
Is that... my smell...
? I looked at my son on the bed, a look of utter disbelief on my face.
A thin blanket was covering him, and I looked at his chest, his lower abdomen, and then at a large, bulging tent!
Oh my god... it's so big...
I couldn't help but compare it to my husband's, and my face instantly turned pale.
If that were to go in, I wouldn't be able to…
My freshly washed genitals involuntarily clenched again, a trickle of vaginal fluid flowing from my labia.
Just then, my son mumbled something in his sleep, then pulled back the blanket!
I quickly covered my mouth with my hand, afraid of waking him.
How big it is… oh
… I saw that magnificent penis standing between my son's legs, the menacing head swaying back and forth, and the scrotum below was so big. The two testicles were even throbbing powerfully!
“Uh… oh…” Half of my body went numb!
I don't know how many times I've blushed. Afraid that my son would catch a cold after his bath, I went over to cover him with the blanket.
So… so big… I stared intently at my son's penis
… Suddenly, I remembered the scene when my husband divorced me.
"We've been married for so many years, and you won't even give me oral sex!" I still vividly remember my husband's pained expression
. "Xiaoru, some things... ah... are... can't be learned," my best friend's satisfied and lustful face is still clear in my mind.
Hmph, it's just oral sex, I've seen it all in AVs, I...
I thought bitterly, glaring at the man before me.
Finally, I mustered my courage and tremblingly reached for it, like a moth drawn to a flame.
"Anyway... he's asleep... I... I'll just... take a bite." I closed my eyes and carefully grasped this enormous rod!
"Oh!~~~~" My soul trembled~~
The already erect penis, stimulated by me, became even more erect and hard, like an angry dragon soaring into the sky!
I eagerly grasped the penis with my small hands, only to find that I couldn't even hold it with one hand! I could only encircle it with both hands!!
If it were put into my mouth, wouldn't my mouth be torn apart… I thought weakly.
I gently scratched the tip of the shaft with the tip of my tongue, then nervously looked at my son.
He was still fast asleep…
I couldn't take it anymore… I couldn't resist…
I wasn't satisfied with this fleeting teasing.
I hungrily grabbed the shaft, slowly licking from the base to the glans with my tongue…
It felt like… eating a delicious popsicle…
I climbed onto the bed where I used to make love with my husband, crawled towards my sleeping son, and then raised my buttocks.
My breath hit the dragon's head, greedily inhaling the fishy smell emanating from its glans…
I felt like a lowly, wanton, rutting bitch in heat!
Unable to bear it any longer, I resolutely swallowed the massive member!
"Ugh!" The hard glans slammed against my tongue, assaulting my delicate mouth, relentlessly thrusting towards my throat!
It was…so big…
I was trying so hard to swallow this massive member, but a third of it was still outside my mouth.
Is this oral sex? My mouth is sore, but…it feels so good…
I slowly raised my head, preparing to withdraw my mouth from this alluring yet dangerous dragon.
Suddenly, my son jerked up, a tremendous force engulfing my head, my head being forcefully pressed onto the bed by his massive hand!
He…he was awake!
Caught red-handed, I wanted to jump off the building! It's all ruined! My image as a loving mother is completely destroyed!!
I violently twisted my head, my waist, my buttocks, hoping to escape from my son's clutches!
But no matter how I moved, my head remained on the bed, my mouth swallowing my son's penis, down to his throat!
"Ugh...uh...ugh..." I whimpered, pleadingly looking up at my son.
Due to the angle, I could only see his chin; he looked down at me like a king looking down at his subjects.
I'm a mother, after all!
I twisted defiantly, like a wild horse, struggling to escape the trap.
All my efforts were in vain. The immense force on my head didn't lessen at all; in fact, the straps of my bathrobe had come loose, revealing half of my breasts, and the hem had even slipped down to my buttocks, exposing my plump backside, which felt chilly!
I stubbornly stared at my son, panting heavily, my throat full of nausea, my eyes red and glistening with tears.
He looked down at me too, his eyes filled with majesty and coldness.
Just as I was trying to decipher the meaning in my son's eyes, the giant hand on my head gripped my head and slowly withdrew his penis from my throat.
It seemed my son knew his limits; after all, I was his mother, after all
… Just when I thought the penis was completely out of my mouth, and my throat relaxed, the dragon arrogantly rammed in again!
"Ugh...uh...uh...uh..." My throat tightened, my skin turned bright red, and my eyes rolled back in the suffocating pleasure. My limbs thrashed about, like a white fish pulled from a pond!
He had actually shoved his penis into my mouth!
As his penis penetrated deeper, the glans rubbed against my mouth. The thrusting wasn't fast, and my saliva kept flowing, covering the entire penis. It slowly but resolutely dug into my throat.
"Ugh...uh..." I moaned, trying to evoke my son's sympathy.
When would this end...
? It felt like an eternity. I felt the glans reach the back of my throat, unable to go any further. I shook my head, whimpering, indicating that I couldn't swallow any more.
A third of my son's penis was still in front of me. "If I swallowed it all..." I couldn't help but think about it.
At this moment, my son controlled my mouth, slowly and firmly pulling it away from his penis, just as it had rushed in.
My saliva kept flowing, smearing my penis with it. Because the penetration was so slow, my saliva formed a thin rope that slowly clung to his penis!
This time, I swore I wouldn't let it go into my mouth again!
When the head of his penis retreated to my tongue, I began to resist fiercely, my eyes filled with determination, but I was afraid of hurting my son, so I didn't struggle too much.
"Mom, now start, enjoy it..."
You little rascal, you say...
Suddenly, the head of his penis thrust towards my throat again!
No way!!
My back arched tensely, and the hairs on my body stood on end!
Then, I felt something strange on my buttocks...
Wait, where did my son's other hand go
? I felt a stick-like object being inserted into my vagina!
"Ugh...uh...huff...ha...slurp..." My back began to tremble uncontrollably from the sexual stimulation, my thirsty little hole was melting...
Suddenly, my son forcefully pushed his big penis into my mouth, and the squelching sound of fingers thrusting in and out came from my vagina
. "Squelch, squelch...
" The strength in my legs slowly drained away with the insertion of his fingers. Since my hands were pressed against my son's thighs, without the support of my legs, I welcomed the intrusion of his penis!
I...I'm actively swallowing his penis, aren't I
? My saliva provided ample lubrication for his penis, and the previously wet rope continued to droop downwards with the replenishment of fresh saliva.
We've reached this third of the way again, and I know it's impossible to go in.
My son kept shaking my head from side to side, reminding me of the dice rubbing against the cue stick when playing pool.
The thrusting of my fingers into my vagina grew increasingly intense. My vagina, deprived of the friction of a penis for years, regained its former tightness. Just as I was silently enjoying my son's fingering, the fingers in my vagina suddenly bent and then thrust upwards forcefully!
That was mine…
An endless wave of tingling pleasure washed over my entire body. Taking advantage of my relaxed throat, my son abruptly pressed my head down and slammed it against his large penis!
No!!
Instantly, I felt as if a spear had pierced my mouth; my throat burned, and I had a splitting sensation.
Tears streamed down my face from the suffocation and excruciating pain. His penis was lodged in my throat, and my stomach cramped with nausea. I kept pinching my son's thigh, but he grimaced and wouldn't let go.
Due to the lack of oxygen, my mind became hazy, and my struggles weakened.
Just then, my aching, swollen vagina experienced another orgasm!
It felt like all the fluid in my body was being expelled from my vagina!
Exhausted, I collapsed weakly onto my son's penis, my mouth pressed tightly against his pubic hair. A single hair stubbornly twitched out of my mouth.
His penis withdrew from my numb mouth, and I tried to say something, my face contorted in pain.
"Son...Mom...uh...woo...uh!"
His penis relentlessly filled my mouth, and my lips pressed against his pubic hair once more.
While I was still in shock, my son started thrusting into my mouth like it was a vagina!
"Gulp... gulp... huff... um... ooh..." A lot of saliva made lewd sounds as his penis rubbed against my mouth, splattering onto the bed and pillow. My
previous orgasm had completely drained my strength and mind; I rolled my eyes and tears streamed down my face.
I don't know how many times he thrust, but suddenly my son forcefully held my head still, looking at me with a pained expression, his thighs starting to spasm.
Feeling his penis rapidly growing larger in my mouth, my experience told me that my son was about to... about to ejaculate!
I weakly pushed him away with my hands; I didn't want his semen to go down my throat—I was his mother!
Finally, wave after wave of fluid was forced in—hot, murky, and fishy…
Semen, with each breath, filled my throat, a machine-gun-like torrent rushing down my esophagus and into my stomach! I kept swallowing, but my throat was too small, and with this irresistible force, a gush of semen shot out of my nose like a cannonball, making a "plop" sound. I
choked, my face turning red, muffled coughs echoing in my throat. The sticky semen seemed to still cling to my esophagus and throat, my mouth was sticky too, the viscous semen slowly sliding down my esophagus, my throat, stomach, and nasal cavity filled with a strong, fishy stench.
I raised my head, a milky white liquid dribbling from the corner of my mouth. Thin semen mixed with my saliva dripped from the corner of my mouth, dripping onto my bare chest.
My face was a mess, and I looked at my son with resentment. I derived a strange pleasure from this humiliating sexual stimulation!
The penis in my mouth gradually shrank, but even though it shrank, it was still very big!
I regretted giving my son too much nutrition...
"Women should suck it after oral sex~"
I looked at my son with droopy eyelids, unwilling and resentful, but my mouth began to slowly and deliberately stroke his penis.
"Hmm..." My son wasn't idle either. While I was sucking out the remaining semen, he vigorously played with my mouth, his penis sliding all over my mouth, making my face bulge here and there. Finally, he placed his penis between my front teeth, pressing against my cheeks, and then started brushing my teeth!
I... what have I done...
? Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through my lower abdomen. Because I had drunk so much red wine and hadn't relieved myself in the shower, my bladder was full.
I squeezed my thighs together and shook my head to indicate to my son that I wanted to talk.
"Pop!" My son pulled out his large penis, my mouth aching.
"Mommy wants... wants..." I was ashamed to say the word "pee," so I rubbed my thighs, hoping my body would convey my intention.
"Mommy, what do you want to do? If you want to do something, just say it," my son teased, emphasizing the word "do."
Because of the urge to urinate, I had no desire to argue with my son. My face was flushed red from the urge, and my body was a rosy hue.
"I want... to urinate...
" My erect penis was brutally thrust in again, abruptly interrupting me.
"Ugh... ugh..." I couldn't help but shed tears of humiliation.
Being played with like this by my son, time and time again
... "Mommy, you want to pee~~~, right?" The second "pee" was particularly long, and my son looked at me with a mocking expression.
I nodded desperately, my body rubbing even harder; I was going crazy from holding it in!
"Then pee here!"
I was a little dazed from being penetrated, and didn't understand what my son meant for a moment.
"Uh... ugh!!!!" My son's large penis pressed against my palate, thrusting wildly.
"Gurgle... gurgle... gurgle..." Saliva and his penis rubbed intensely against my palate, making an AV sound!
My mouth gaped open, saliva gushing down my chin, dripping from the corners like a waterfall!
After hundreds of thrusts, my saliva was almost gone, and I was nearly suffocating.
"Pee !
" A sharp pain shot through my clitoris! My bladder, long pent up, could no longer hold back; my urethra, like a dam bursting, could no longer contain the surging water!
A few drops of urine escaped…
I couldn't… in front of my son…
My body trembled with pain
… The familiar sensation returned from my vagina; my son's fingers were inside again, one gently kneading my clitoris.
No… I can't hold it
… Just as I struggled against the urge to urinate, my son's penis plunged into my throat.
The large penis in front pounded against my throat, while the small stick behind stirred my vagina. I gradually lost myself in this double assault…
The penis in my throat swelled again, and the contractions in my vagina became increasingly intense.
I whimpered loudly, releasing the pent-up pleasure of holding my urine, the carnal joy!
The penis in my mouth throbbed powerfully, streams of scalding semen shooting into my throat.
One stream, two streams…
I guessed my son had finished, because he stopped…
This time, there wasn't as much semen as last time
… Feeling the immense force on my head slowly weaken, I quickly looked up to spit out his penis.
The long penis slipped out of my mouth, and I wanted to end this hellish experience quickly.
But as soon as I looked up, I regretted it!
Just as the glans was about to withdraw from my mouth, and my tongue was savoring the soft yet resilient texture, a powerful burst erupted on my tongue!
It… started ejaculating again!
The third stream of semen blossomed on my taste buds, exploding joyfully everywhere in my mouth!
Before my son's penis had even left my throat, he ejaculated several more spurts of semen into my mouth…
So fishy! So fishy! So fishy! So fishy!
My entire mouth was instantly filled with the taste of semen. Before, because it had been ejaculated into my throat, the taste wasn't strong, but this time it hit my tongue directly, the foul-smelling liquid filling my entire mouth, making my tongue taste bitter!
Before I could even react, my son's penis slipped from my lips, and I only saw several white streaks flash before my eyes.
The fourth spurt, the fifth spurt…
The ejaculated semen splattered onto my nose, nasal cavity, cheeks, lips, and eyebrows, covering my face completely. The distinctive fishy smell of semen assaulted my nostrils, along with the sticky feeling in my mouth, and more importantly, the intense sense of humiliation and shame!
My son had ejaculated on my face! My son actually ejaculated all over my face!!
I'm his mother!!!
Tears welled up uncontrollably, and I burst into loud sobs.
But why did my body feel so good, so pleasurable!
Just when I thought it was all over, the finger inside my vagina cruelly thrust hard into my G-spot!
No!!!
My urethra could no longer hold back my urine; all the pent-up desire of the night was about to explode!
"Pfft!" The surging stream of urine splashed onto the bedside table, the intense spray causing some of the urine to atomize!
I was like a urinating sprayer, shamefully ejaculating my bodily fluids in front of my son!
My thighs trembled uncontrollably in this wanton release, my voluptuous buttocks shook violently, the flesh rippling in waves
... The giant dragon before me raised its shaft again, could it be...
? The sixth spurt of semen exploded on my face, smearing my eyelids and forehead, some even shooting directly into my throat through my nostrils, filling my throat with a strong, fishy stench!
"Gurgle, gurgle," my urethra finally closed after the intense ejaculation, my vaginal fluid bubbling out one bubble after another...
I... I have completely lost all semblance of appearance...
"Huff... huff... uh... uh..." The intense release gave my body, empty for many years, an eerie red glow, my skin covered in sweat, vaginal fluid, urine, and various other fluids, radiating a translucent sheen. For the first time in so many years, my body felt so satisfied and wild. The unprecedented sexual stimulation caused me to spasm and convulse intermittently. I moaned lasciviously, my body trembling uncontrollably.
I didn't realize how lewd I looked, my face covered in semen. My son had never seen me like this before, and a wild, animalistic breath escaped his throat.
My son spread my limp body onto the bed, the sheets a mess of my saliva, vaginal fluid, urine, and his semen, giving me the illusion of being in a swimming pool.
He moved beside me, grabbed my ankles, spread my thighs, and lifted me up forcefully!
What was he going to do…
? My body was lifted upside down, my cervical spine supporting my limp flesh, my thighs tightly gripped to my large breasts, my calves dangling limply beside my shoulders.
My son's muddy vulva was laid bare before my face. The previous thrusting couldn't satisfy this thirsty cunt that had been yearning for so long. My labia majora opened and closed like breathing, hot air escaping from my vaginal opening, like a little mouth crying for milk
. My son's penis pressed against my vulva, reminding me of a hot dog I'd eaten.
Fragrant bread sandwiching a bright red sausage...
My son's penis slowly began to move...
"Ugh...no...don't..." I weakly and hypocritically pushed him away, my feeble little hands pushing against his lower abdomen in a half-hearted gesture. I instinctively maintained my last shred of dignity as a mother...
His penis slid across my oily labia, and my uterus began to secrete sticky, lubricating fluid, constantly stimulating his thrusts.
My last bit of strength was being drained away with each slide…
and my… dignity…
Gradually, my genitals became aroused again, more and more vaginal fluid gushing out. My son sensed my arousal and quickened his sliding.
Ugh… so… hot…
It’s coming… it’s coming…
It’s sour… sour… sour!!! I clenched my teeth, my cheek muscles twitching uncontrollably!!!
A stream of scalding liquid hit my face, unlike the fishy smell of semen, it had a pungent, musky smell…
This liquid broke down my last line of defense!
Oh well… it’s come to this… it doesn’t matter anymore…
“Ahhhhhhh!!!”
I groaned loudly with undisguised excitement, wanting to release the repression and bitterness buried for many years.
"Mmm..." I sobbed happily...
My son got off the bed, and my thighs were freed, but I didn't react, remaining in the same position.
Such a humiliating position...
Such a comfortable position...
I felt my son approach my head, pulling it to the edge of the bed, my head drooping over it.
He climbed back onto the bed and held my legs.
A hot penis entered my vagina...
Finally, it's going to go in... I thought weakly...
Besides humiliation, my heart also felt a longing and some anticipation...
The huge glans buried itself completely in my vagina, the ridges of the glans forcing open my tight little hole!
"Oh~~~~ So... good..." I murmured softly, my desire undisguised
. The hard shaft stopped.
"Is it...is it all in?" I asked doubtfully
. Suddenly, his penis forcefully pulled back!
"No! Don't pull it out!!" I frantically grabbed at my crotch, crying out in panic, hoping to stop my son's huge penis from being pulled out!
"Oh...uh...ahh..." The glans rubbed intensely against my vagina, and I trembled with excitement~~~~
The huge glans rammed back in, starting to thrust in and out of the front part of my vagina!
"Little...little devil...don't torture Mommy...put...in...ah..." I cried out thirstily...
But my annoying son didn't respond to my cries. His large glans kept rubbing against my vagina, only inserting shallowly, sometimes rotating his huge glans, grinding it left and right.
"No...don't..."
My son's sexual skills were so advanced! He squeezed my vagina so tightly it felt suffocating, tingling and numb, making it impossible for me to kick. That infuriating glans, the tip of his penis, scratched against my skin, making me unbearably itchy—a tingling and aching sensation! The tingling sensation was so intense it felt like my heart was breaking! The aching sensation made my gums chatter, and I almost cried!
"You...you stinky son, hurry up...put it in!"
I didn't care anymore! I hadn't been aroused in so long! My vagina, my uterus, my ovaries—they hadn't been nourished by semen in so long! My sexual organs were telling me, I want it! I want it!! I want it
!! But my son ignored my words, continuing his shallow thrusts, refusing to reach my clitoris. He seemed to be immersed in the pleasure of teasing this mature woman.
I frantically begged my son to penetrate deep into my vagina, my genitals greedily swallowing his penis, hoping for deeper, deeper, and deeper still! My heels crossed behind my son's buttocks, pounding against him, trying to force his penis all the way in!
I felt his penis swelling again! I had never craved semen so much! I excitedly locked my son's buttocks with my feet!
"Shoot...in...in..." The long period of dissatisfaction and torment made my voice intermittent, but you could still hear the desire and determination hidden in my voice!
"Ahhhhh!" My son roared as he pulled out his big penis, jumped off the bed, and then thrust it into my mouth!
"Mmmmmm!!" I protested, crying and shaking my head violently to express my dissatisfaction!
My uterus wanted to be filled with semen! Not my throat!!
A gush of semen erupted from my throat…
“Mmm…” My intermittent nasal sounds expressed my deep disappointment and dissatisfaction. My throat was still swallowing the semen, my small mouth sucking hard on his penis, my tongue swirling and licking the glans.
My son pulled my head onto the bed, and exhausted, I quickly fell asleep. The semen that hadn't been swallowed was too weak to be swallowed, and my saliva mixed with semen playfully dripped from the corner of my mouth…
My eyes glazed over, and I suddenly fainted…
It seemed like only a few seconds had passed when the loud alarm clock pounded in my ears, and I gradually woke up.
My body was sticky and sticky, and my face was sticky too.
Suddenly, a fishy, bitter smell filled my throat and mouth, and my face was also covered in this fishy smell.
It tastes like semen!
I swallowed hard, but the next second, my face contorted…
It felt like I'd swallowed a sticky, gelatinous substance, clinging to my esophagus and slowly sliding down into my stomach. I could even feel it sticking to the wall of my stomach!
“Ugh…” I rushed into the bathroom, trying to vomit it all out!
He… he actually ejaculated all over my face! And… he forced so much down my throat!!
I hate oral sex the most!!!
I frantically rinsed my mouth, scrubbing my tongue and gums with my toothbrush.
“Why is this happening…” After brushing my teeth, I held my head, thinking painfully…
Slowly, the scene from last night flashed before my eyes, and I was shocked by my own lewdness.
How… how could this happen…
? I walked out of the bathroom in a daze, hoping to find some clothes to change into.
Then, I saw my son!
A surge of anger rushed to my head. I walked over to him, his face still showing surprise, and slapped him hard across the face!
"Smack!"
"You...you beast!" I trembled with rage, my question turning into an accusation.
"This is incest! This is rape!!"
"But...but I didn't rape you! I didn't ejaculate inside you! You even begged me...to penetrate you, to ejaculate inside you!" my son said, covering his face, sounding aggrieved.
"You!" I gasped, my anger instantly subsiding.
"Besides, it was...you who seduced me! I was young and impulsive, and I'd been drinking, of course I couldn't control myself! I tried my best not to actually penetrate you!" my son loudly protested.
I felt dizzy with anger. Although I knew what had happened, I still couldn't accept it.
I raised my hand, ready to slap him again!
My son immediately looked up, his voice resolute, "Mom! I was wrong! Hit me if you want, as long as it makes you feel better, you can even take me to the police station!"
Looking at my son's determined face, my heart ached.
"Waaaaah... you naughty son, you bully your mother!!" I pounded my fists on my son, venting my emotions. After a while
, remembering the mess on my face, I quickly said in a low voice, "Son, Mom needs some peace and quiet. We'll talk about it later."
I grabbed a few clothes and stumbled into the bathroom.
After washing away the filth, I soaked in the bathtub, recalling the events of last night, my own wildness and lewdness, and my son's large penis.
"Ugh, why am I thinking about these things?" My face flushed with shame.
For the next few days, my son and I were mostly silent; the atmosphere between us was rather cold.
It wasn't until a week later that our relationship improved.
One day, while my son was out, I went to tidy his room.
"Huh, what's this?" The drink I couldn't find last time was here.
"Little glutton," I thought, both amused and exasperated.
I walked over to his desk, intending to tidy it up, and noticed his drawer was still open.
"How old are you? Still so careless."
Just as I was about to close it, my son's diary caught my eye.
It would be a lie to say I didn't want to read it; although I knew it would invade his privacy, I still wanted to know more about him.
"I... I'm his mother, I'm reading it to... to prevent him from making mistakes," I told myself.
With this reason in mind, I brazenly looked into my son's private life.
Oh my god...
I was furious and trembling at my son's diary. How could he have such thoughts?!
My son had written in large letters: "I want to have sex with my mother.
" You wicked son!!
I angrily flipped through the diary, trying to find any clues.
It turned out that ever since that day I broke into my son's room and slept with him without underwear, incestuous thoughts had taken root in his mind! This time, he even drugged me with an aphrodisiac!
No wonder I... I... did that yesterday...
This beast... I gritted my teeth, a surge of betrayed rage welling up inside me!
I continued flipping through the diary and found it filled with my son's numerous sexual fantasies. He was masturbating with my stockings, even peeping at me while I showered!
My face began to flush…
He said that since his husband left, I hadn't been happy, and he was determined to make me a happy woman!
I put the diary away and walked out of his room, feeling a mix of emotions.
I didn't know how to face my son…
Since reading his diary, I'd been suffering from insomnia night after night. I didn't know how to talk to him, how to dissuade him from these outrageous thoughts.
Due to lack of sleep, my complexion was terrible, and my hair had become dry and yellow. My son was worried when he saw me like this and asked me what was wrong.
It was a mental illness…
There was still some time before school started, so I planned to use that time to solve this problem.
I consulted a well-known psychological counseling company in the city, and the receptionist recommended their best counselor: Liu Ming.
I booked an appointment for the weekend, intending to completely heal this emotional knot.
The weekend was sunny.
I quickly packed my things and set off, putting on sunglasses before leaving.
No woman wants others to see her looking unwell.
After some inquiries, I found Liu Ming's office and asked him to help me resolve my problem.
"I... my son wants to commit incest with me!"
Encouraged by Liu Ming, I finally voiced my distress. After saying those words, I felt a little relieved.
"Generally speaking, men have varying degrees of Oedipus complex, but as for the extent of your son's, I need more information to analyze it for you," Liu Ming adjusted his glasses.
"Next, I might ask some sensitive questions. Please tell me as much as possible without reservation, because the more I know about your situation, the more truthful the answers I can give you."
"How did you find out your son wanted to have a relationship with you
?" "It was... I found it accidentally in his diary."
"So, that means it's just an idea he has, and he hasn't acted on it yet. You haven't had a relationship yet?
" Hearing this, my face flushed... I gently brushed my hair aside.
"Yes, we... we haven't had a relationship."
"According to your information, you are divorced."
"Yes, that's right."
"Has your son shown any unusual behavior, such as actions that go beyond the typical mother-son relationship, like lovers
?" "No... no...
" Liu Ming paused, then adjusted his glasses.
"Excuse me, are you particularly bothered by the word 'incest'
?" Hearing Liu Ming's question, my heart skipped a beat.
"Of...of course! No parent wants such a taboo thing to happen, and normal society certainly wouldn't allow such a thing, such immoral and disgusting stuff!" I said anxiously, my small hands clenching until they turned white, my chest heaving with emotion!
Liu Ming listened to me, head bowed, silent.
Just as I was starting to get impatient, Liu Ming suddenly asked me a question I never expected.
"Were you sexually assaulted by your father when you were a child?!"
My face turned deathly pale, my breathing became rapid, and my shoulders began to tremble.
"You...you...how could you ask such a question!" I screamed angrily and terrified.
That nightmarish night, that nauseating feeling…
I thought I had forgotten everything that happened that day, I thought I could escape that nightmare and start a new life…
“Tell me! Was it true?” Liu Ming questioned me sternly, veins bulging on his forehead.
“Waaah…yes…” I slumped back in my chair, my small hands tightly covering my mouth, afraid I would cry, and answered weakly.
After a long while, I took a breath, trying to calm my trembling body.
“He’s a beast, no! He’s even worse than a beast!” I said excitedly
. Liu Ming poured me a glass of water, trying to calm me down.
“Thank you,” I sipped a small amount, trying to soothe my emotions.
“When I was sixteen, I was growing a lot. One day, he had a few drinks and argued with my mother. I… I saw he was very sad and was about to comfort him, but he hugged me tightly, treating me like my mother, and said a lot of things. I was panicked and wanted to get him a glass of water, but then… he forcefully pressed my head down and made me put his… his… I helped him release his pent-up desire with tears streaming down my face. He… he not only forced me to swallow it, but he… he even ejaculated on my face! I thought that was enough, but they hadn’t done it for a long time. He had been holding back for months and insisted on… penetrating me. Later, he… he… penetrated me four times! Waaaaah… I didn’t dare tell my mother, or anyone else… From then on, I became very averse to… to using my mouth…”
Liu Ming listened silently, adjusting his glasses several times.
"I've kept these words to myself for so many years. If I hadn't come for counseling this time, I probably would never have told anyone...
" "Didn't you tell your husband?" Liu Ming asked.
"I...I didn't dare. I've never told him about this. I told him my father and mother are divorced, and he's never even met him. I'm afraid my husband...will look down on me," I sobbed softly.
"So you haven't told your husband, is that right
?" "Yes...yes..."
"Do you...communicate with your husband often
?" "This...this question seems unrelated to today's topic."
"Oh, actually...it is related. Whether parents have a harmonious relationship has a profound impact on their children. If parents and parents argue, the children will be influenced and may start arguing with others. If it's more intense, and parents even fight, the children may also develop violent tendencies. So knowing whether your relationship with your husband is harmonious is very important."
"I see..." I immediately felt relieved
. "My relationship with my ex-husband...was so-so. I'm actually a very gentle and indecisive girl. He pursued me first. I thought he was very outstanding and a good person, and since no one else was pursuing me at the time, I agreed." Recalling the good old days, I gradually relaxed and became more talkative.
"He was amazing in school, not just academically, but also because he was on the school's Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) team and had a great physique. Our meeting was accidental. One day, I was studying in the classroom after class and didn't get back to my dorm until late. On the way, I encountered a robber. I didn't have much money, and he... well, my ex-husband had just finished training and helped me take care of that lecherous thief. That's how we started dating. He sings beautifully, plays the piano, is witty and humorous, and knows a lot about movies! Once, we talked about a movie for a very long time, and I realized that there really are people who like so many strange and unusual things as much as I do." Thinking back on these sweet memories, I couldn't help but smile.
"Back then... I was so happy~~~~" I murmured, reminiscing
. "I'm actually a very insecure person. My childhood dream was to be a teacher because... teachers standing on the podium seemed so authoritative, and I thought: if I became a teacher, no one would dare bully me, haha. My thoughts back then were so naive. I was also... because I felt he could give me a sense of security, that's why I was with him..."
"And... what happened next?
" "Later... after graduation, we stayed together. I felt I had found someone I could entrust my life to, so I resolutely married him. He didn't have much money at the time, and the wedding banquet was very simple. I remember him saying that he would earn a lot of money in the future, and we would have another wedding banquet, making me the most beautiful bride in the world. He was very smart and had good judgment, so I always listened to him. He kept making money, and we spent less and less time together. I had worked as a teacher for a while before becoming a housewife. But I don't know when it started, he became more indifferent to me, and I started thinking about how to make him happy and comfortable." My voice gradually lowered.
"Is your married life still harmonious
?" "Well... not particularly harmonious."
"Then who is accommodating whom
?" "Usually, I'm the one catering to him. He... he always feels that I'm not doing enough. He's not easily satisfied, whether in life or... or in that aspect..."
"Hmm..." Liu Ming lowered his head and took notes.
“I suggest you talk to your son more often, especially about the girls in his class, to divert his attention to his peers. He's in puberty now, and it's normal for him to fantasize. Besides, diaries often record very private things; things he wouldn't dare say or don't want to say in real life will be expressed in his diary. Writing these taboos doesn't mean he wants to put them into practice, and it's a normal outlet for his emotions. If these feelings accumulate for a long time without proper release, it can lead to unpredictable consequences. You can also talk to him more about female physiology so he won't be too curious and learn incorrect information from the wrong sources.”
Hearing this, my face flushed red. I remembered the absurd sex education I had that night.
“You also need to have your own normal social circle. You're too dependent on your ex-husband. You must move on from your attachment to him so you can feel happier and positively influence your son.”
Hearing Liu Ming's words, my worries lessened, and a sense of relief appeared on my face.
"Try a few more times, I'll help you resolve this."
"Thank you, I... I'm so grateful!" I was overjoyed that the problem that had troubled me for so long was being resolved so quickly.
"You need to rest well for a while. Insomnia is a woman's worst enemy. It's a loss to society for such a beautiful lady to be tormented like this," Liu Ming said with a smile
. "Hehe~~~~ Thank you, I think... I won't have insomnia anymore." This Liu Ming, he really knows how to comfort people.
"Well then, see you next time, Ms. Sun."
I walked out of the building with light steps, ready to begin my new life as a teacher.
Why does Liu Ming call me "Madam"? Am I that old? Maybe he's afraid I'll misunderstand... Oh well,
a new life begins, here I come!
[Date
] Today is the first day of school, and also my first day at work
! To leave a good impression on my colleagues and classmates, I wore a light gray women's business suit, a white shirt embroidered with beautiful patterns that accentuated my bust, and a short skirt that beautifully outlined the curves of my hips. The silky pantyhose not only made my long legs look even more beautiful but also added a layer of gloss to them.
Is this... too flashy...
? After all, it's my first day at work, so I'll pass...
I took off the pantyhose and put on suit trousers.
Hmm... looks a little better. My thighs look fuller, and my calves look longer.
Having solved the problem that had been bothering me, and with my sleep guaranteed, I've regained my former glory.
I applied a light makeup, glancing at the pantyhose I'd taken off. I was going to take them to the office anyway; I had a wardrobe to store them. What woman doesn't need a few pretty outfits
? I walked briskly towards school in my high heels.
"This is your new teacher, who will be teaching you Chinese from today onwards," the principal introduced
. "Hello everyone, my name is Sun Suru, and I'm your Chinese teacher."
"She must be a recent college graduate." "
So pretty! Wasn't she supposed to be an older woman
?" "Hey, I heard the prettier the female teacher, the stricter she is."
"No way! We're doomed!"
Listening to the students' chatter, I felt like I was back a few years ago.
The long-missed podium, I'm back…
"To better understand and get to know everyone, let's start with roll call!" I picked up the roster the principal had given me and quickly scanned it.
"This name...it's so strange...
" "Wooden Stick, is Wooden Stick here yet
?" "Not here? Taking leave on the first day of school? Still not recovered from the holiday?
" "T-Teacher..." A little boy in the audience raised his hand.
"My name is Lin Kun, not Wooden Stick," he said with a wronged expression
. "Hahahaha..." The students burst into laughter
. "Hehe, Lin Kun, you need to practice your handwriting properly, otherwise people will keep calling you by the wrong name. Okay, next, Cindy!"
After taking attendance, I started the lesson.
"Please open your books. Today we'll have our first lesson. The first lesson is about a revolutionary heroine who, despite being subjected to cruel torture by the enemy, still defended the organization she loved, praising her spirit of fearlessness in the face of violence..."
I still felt so tired...
Finally, it was noon, and I rubbed my lower back. It's been a long time since I stood on the podium; my calves feel sore and swollen.
"Teacher Liu isn't here today? She took leave on the first day of school!"
"Teacher Liu Li, she should be here this afternoon."
"I'm sorry, I had some things to take care of at home." A young female teacher appeared at the door, walking in with a limp.
Out of womanly instinct, I sized her up. An oval face, a high-bridged nose, flowing wavy hair, and skin as fair as mine—aside from the age difference, we were quite similar.
Youth is wonderful…
My gaze then drifted to her thighs, where I noticed some dried, faint white marks. Although she had cleaned them slightly, they were still visible upon closer inspection. This discovery caught my attention. I silently observed her, noticing that she walked with her feet slightly apart…
“Little Liu, are your feet alright?” an older female teacher asked.
“Ah! They’re fine,” she forced a smile, a red mark on her face.
After speaking, she walked past me. I deliberately sniffed, catching a whiff of perfume.
But upon closer inspection, I detected… a fishy smell!
That's... the smell of semen...
My face flushed inexplicably, but a flash of anger crossed my eyes
. Good heavens, she's a teacher, bearing the sacred mission of educating and nurturing students; she should be setting a good example. How could she behave so lewdly? These young girls nowadays, how could they be like this...
? She picked up the cup on the table, releasing the aroma of cold coffee.
I turned my head away, annoyed, not wanting to look at her anymore.
After picking up the cup, she walked towards the water bucket in the office, intending to pour out the coffee.
"Ah!" Her high heels suddenly twisted, and she fell towards me, the coffee immediately spilling onto my pants.
"Ah... I'm so sorry, so sorry!" she apologized repeatedly, wiping my pants with her hands, tears welling in her eyes.
"It's okay," I said, half-laughing and half-crying, trying to comfort her
. *Phew... thank goodness I brought pantyhose, otherwise it would have been terrible...
* I went to the restroom to change out of my suit trousers and put on the pantyhose. The silky feel against my skin...
*Ugh... so comfortable...
* I half-closed my eyes, enjoying the cool, smooth stimulation.
In the afternoon, I walked into the classroom, ready to start class.
"Wow~~~~ the teacher changed into pantyhose!"
"Idiot, those are pantyhose! I've seen my mom wear them."
"Your mom's figure is definitely not as hot as the teacher's. Look at the teacher's legs, so smooth and delicate!"
Hearing the students' hushed discussion, I happily puffed out my chest.
"Wow... such big breasts! How come I didn't notice this morning?!"
*Hmph, those stinky men, they're all like that!*
"We had our first lesson this morning, now let's start the dictation!"
"Aaaaaah!! No way!!!!?" The classroom erupted in groans
. Hmph! Serves you right for talking about me like that!!
Halfway through the lesson, the head of teaching popped into the classroom.
"Teacher Sun, the principal wants to see you in his office." What does
that lecherous old man want with me? He wouldn't be thinking…
"Oh… I… I'll go," I said hesitantly as I walked out of the classroom
. "Thump, thump, thump," Teacher Liu Li walked past the classroom, and I quickly went over to her.
"Teacher Liu, the principal wants to see me. Could you please distribute the students' exercises for me? Thank you!"
"Okay, Teacher Sun."
I hurried towards the principal's office, and she also came into the classroom with the exercises.
"Your teacher has something to attend to, so I'm here to return your exercises. Lin Ribi, has Lin Ribi arrived yet
?" "Teacher, I... my name is Lin Kun!" a boy cried out loudly
. "Hahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!!" The classroom erupted in familiar laughter again
. I quickly walked towards the principal's office, straightened my clothes, and pushed open the door.
"Principal, what can I do for you?
" The principal looked at my legs, his eyes narrowed, and his mouth formed a small "O.
" That old lecher!
The principal stared unabashedly at my beautiful legs and said, "Teacher Sun, three students will be transferring to your class tomorrow. I'm informing you. Also... please dress more formally in the future; after all, this is a sacred school!" He swallowed hard.
That lecherous bastard, getting what he deserves and still acting innocent, I thought bitterly, gritting my teeth.
"Okay, Principal."
I stormed out of the office and headed towards the classroom.
All men are the same, ugh!
The last period of the afternoon was a class meeting. I organized the students to move desks and chairs, leaving a large open space in the middle of the classroom.
After the class meeting, I dragged my tired body back to the office, ready to go home and rest.
Just then, a figure approached.
It was Lin Kun
. "Teacher, I...can you talk to me for a bit? My parents aren't home. They're always so busy, they never talk to me," Lin Kun said sadly.
Seeing him, I thought of my own son, and readily agreed.
Along the way, we chatted a lot. Lin Kun was a very interesting child, quite talkative; it seemed he hadn't been talking much, saving it all up.
We walked together until we reached his house.
"Teacher...would you like some water before you go
?" Seeing Lin Kun's pitiful look, my heart softened, and I went into the house.
Lin Kun saw me come in and happily ran into the kitchen.
What a child! I couldn't help but think of my Xiao Ming.
After a while, Lin Kun brought me a cup of coffee, warm.
Hehe, quite thoughtful.
I took a few sips of the coffee and thought it tasted good, so I took a few more.
Lin Kun looked at me nervously, and I smiled at him, "The coffee you made is quite good, Teacher likes it very much~~~~"
Suddenly, I felt a little dizzy. I quickly put down the cup and covered my head with my hand.
I tried to stand up, but my head uncontrollably slumped onto the sofa...
After a while, I woke up.
How could I have fainted
? A cold sensation came from my face. I touched it with my hand; my palm was covered in a white substance.
What is this…
? I felt as if I had fallen into an ice cellar, my heart trembling.
My first day at work and I was already…
? I covered my mouth tightly, afraid I would burst into tears.
Lin Kun walked over, a lewd grin on his face.
"Teacher...don't cry anymore. These things are easy to wipe off, just rinse them with water."
Bastard...bastard...
"I...I'm going to tell your parents!"
"I advise you not to do this. I took pictures of you, you know. Now I have something on you."
What! He actually took pictures!
"Waaaaah...you...you..." I trembled, tears streaming down my face.
"Teacher, this stuff is good for your skin when you put it on your face. It can make your skin smoother~"
I stumbled towards the bathroom, washing my face.
"Teacher, you better give me excellent grades, or I'll post all these photos online!" Lin Kun shouted at me through the door.
A wave of helplessness washed over me. What could I do for a child like this
? I don't even know how I got home. I told my son I wasn't feeling well and went to bed in my clothes without even changing...
"Ring ring~~~~ Ring ring~~~~" I was woken up by the sharp ringing of my cell phone.
Who is it... calling so late...
? "Hello, is this Teacher Sun?" A strange man's voice came from the other end of the line, his voice magnetic.
"Yes, this is... who are you...
?" "Teacher Sun, you look so relaxed in the photo! I wonder if you're just as beautiful in person!"
"You... how do you know... who are you and what do you want?" My sleepiness vanished instantly. My little hands gripped the sheets tightly with nervousness, and cold sweat broke out on my back.
"If you want your photos back, go to XX Middle School now. If I don't see you within half an hour... I'll post your... jade... photo online."
I immediately got up, grabbed my phone, and rushed out of the bedroom.
Since I hadn't taken off my clothes earlier, I was still wearing the suit and pantyhose I wore that afternoon.
"Huff... huff..." I ran towards the school, panting. Just as I reached the school gate, the phone rang again.
"You're very punctual. Please move to classroom XX on the xth floor of the XX building. We'll meet there..."
As soon as the words were spoken, I saw that the iron gate next to the school gate was open. I quickly walked towards the place he said to go.
"Tap tap tap," the sound of my high heels echoed in the neighborhood... My heart started to pound...
Wait, isn't this... my classroom today
? The classroom door was also open, and moonlight shone through the window onto the floor.
I cautiously walked towards the classroom, which was exactly the same as when I left.
Just as I turned around to look around, a white cloth was placed over my mouth and nose!
I struggled violently, but the breath I could feel made me gradually lose my strength.
"There's something on this cloth...
" My head lolled to the side, and I fainted again...
In my dazed state, I felt someone taking off my pantyhose, a warm hand touching my thigh...
"Husband, is that you...?
" "Mmm...no, husband...husband..." I called out shyly
. So, you still remain in my heart...
"How can a teacher who looks so innocent on the surface be so lewd? Calling someone 'husband' just because they touch her
?" "What innocent teacher? She even has a son!"
"I can't believe it! This skin is so well-maintained, so smooth and silky, much smoother than that other one!"
My eyes opened amidst the teasing
. What came into view were three young men. One was very handsome, somewhat resembling Takuya Kimura. The one in the middle looked like Jay Chou; I often saw him in adult videos. The other one looked too ordinary; I didn't remember him at all after seeing him.
"You guys..."
"Teacher, you're awake..." The person who looked like Takuya Kimura smiled at me.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Lu Renjia, the one next to me is Lu Renyi, and the one in the middle is Jia Jiba. We are students who will be transferring to your class tomorrow... today. Nice to meet you, please... discipline us."
Passerby A, Passerby B, Fake Penis
"We're not brothers, though our names sound similar, we don't have the same parents~" Lu Renyi explained to my bewildered face. I
looked around and found myself lying on a large sheet. My thighs were bent, pressing against my large breasts, and a stick was used to hold my thighs together, pulling them apart. My genitals were damp; my underwear was gone, and my wet labia clung tightly to my pantyhose, like an AV actress!
“You…you…”
Oh my god, I was just…this afternoon, and now I’m being…gang-raped again
? I twisted my waist, trying to escape their clutches.
“It’s no use, teacher, just enjoy it quietly.”
“You came here for this?” He said, taking out several photos. I was unconscious, my face covered in a pale, gelatinous substance.
My face turned deathly pale. I struggled to grab the photos, but he raised his hand high.
“How about this, teacher, you let us vent, and we’ll give these photos back to you, okay?”
What could a weak woman like me do but agree to their request? What would I do if they posted my explicit photos online? What would happen to my son? What would people around me think of me
? “Okay…I…I agree!” I said in humiliation, like a drowning person finding a lifeline, agreeing with a sorrowful expression.
"Teacher, please give us oral sex. That's the easiest way for men to release their pent-up desire. We're so considerate~~~~"
Oral sex again...
I hate oral sex the most!
My biological father... then my son... forced a mouthful of oral sex down my throat, and now I'm a student... and I have to serve him willingly!
"No! No... anything but oral sex!" I pleaded desperately.
"How about anal sex? You give each of us a turn. Even without enemas, I guarantee you'll love it if we make you squirt. The first one even begged us to put it in her ass!" Jay Chou suggested, thrusting his hips forcefully.
Anal sex? No way! I don't want to do something so disgusting!!
"Let's... let's change to someone else..." I asked timidly.
"Then let's have a nipple play! Frothing milk will be invigorating. Even though you're not breastfeeding right now, we have lactation-boosting drugs. We guarantee you'll be squirting milk like crazy! If you're satisfied, you can buy more from me! Your breasts are so big, they can definitely hold our dicks, and with the lubrication of your milk, it'll be incredibly fun!" Jay Chou said with a lewd grin, pinching my nipple as he finished speaking.
How...how can they all be so perverted!
The thought of my sacred breasts clamping their ugly penises made me tremble with anger.
This is my breast milk, and now it's being defiled by these people!
"Could...could we...change it again? I...I'll help you get it out with my hand," I asked cautiously, afraid of angering them.
"This won't work, that won't work, are you making fun of us?" Lu Renjia, who had been smiling, suddenly turned grim
. "After going through all this trouble to bring you here, you think you can get away with it by using your hands? Believe me, we'll make you play with a human sandwich right now, whether you like it or not! I'll fuck your mouth, he'll fuck your asshole, a three-hole orgasm, and when we've ruined your delicate skin... I won't care anymore, Teacher Sun~~~~" Lu Renjia said wickedly.
"You...you...you spread my legs so wide, making me put myself in such a humiliating position, I'm a female teacher being manipulated like this, and you're still making sarcastic remarks, it's too...too bullying!" My breasts trembled with anger, creating ripples, and I sobbed with shame, my eyes red, and Jia Jiba's penis throbbed.
“That makes sense. We forced you to do this, but we can’t make you truly willing to accept it, hmm…” Lu Renjia lowered his head in thought.
“Boss, wouldn’t it be too easy for her if we just let it go like this!” Zhou Jielun Jia said anxiously.
“How about this? We’ll take a loss. As long as you can make me ejaculate within half an hour, no matter what method you use, you win. How about that?” Lu Renjia waved his hand.
“If I win, you have to give me back the photos!”
“What if you lose?” Lu Renjia asked, his eyes gleaming
. “I…” To be honest, I hadn’t even thought about that. I didn’t believe he could last half an hour without ejaculating!
"If you lose, you have to agree to two conditions! Any conditions~~~~"
Lu Renjia's enormous penis swung arrogantly, its veins bulging. I stared at his large, frighteningly large, red and purple thing, gritted my teeth, made up my mind, and said, "Okay!"
Hearing my agreement, Jia Jiba and Lu Renjia immediately grinned lewdly, and Lu Renjia also gave me a deep, deep look.
"But you've tied my legs, I... I can't serve you better... Please... help me untie them." I pleaded weakly.
"Okay!" Lu Renjia untied my shackles, leaned close to my ear and said, "I'll definitely make you spread your legs and beg me to fuck you, you little slut teacher." After saying that, he slapped my buttocks
. "Hmm... soft and supple yet firm, truly top-notch! It must feel amazing to fuck you..." After saying that, I greedily smelled his fingertips.
I glared at him sternly…
I’ll definitely make him ejaculate!
“Come on, let’s not play here… my little darling~~~~” He then grabbed me and pulled me onto the podium!
Good heavens, he was actually committing adultery with a student on the sacred podium!
“Gurgle,” a stream of lustful fluid flowed from my flower…
sticky… greasy…
“Teacher… you’re aroused~~~~” Lu Renjia teased me
. “No… don’t humiliate the teacher~~~~” Tears of humiliation streamed from the corners of my eyes…
He sat on the chair in front of me: “Come on, sit on my lap, the rest is up to you.” He glanced at his watch, “Start timing now!”
I quickly stood up and straddled his lap.
Lu Renjia had so much pubic hair, it made me itchy. I tried to resist, and was about to reach out and grasp his penis when he suddenly lifted his leg. I cried out "Ah!" and lost my balance, my upper body naturally leaning forward, my hands ending up around his neck.
My labia were pressed against the base of his penis, warm and smooth, the fabric of his pantyhose rubbing against our genitals. A wave of pleasure washed over me again, perhaps because my uterus had released some vaginal fluid, making my labia more sensitive and engorged.
I blushed and glared at him, a mature woman's allure written all over my face, my lower body momentarily reluctant to leave his. Oh well, maybe this will make him come faster, I thought to myself.
I released my hands, my left hand gently resting on Lu Renjia's shoulder, my right hand grasping his penis.
I began to stroke Lu Renjia's penis.
My hands were too small; I could only barely grasp most of his penis, which throbbed gently in my hand. My lower body pressed even closer to his large penis, and the area where my labia met his penis became wet because of me.
I glanced at him shyly; he was comfortably squinting, not even looking at me, probably enjoying himself.
I breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed he'd ejaculate in half an hour.
After a while, my right hand started to go numb, and my movements slowed down.
I knew that once the speed slowed down, the man's pleasure would decrease. What should I do
? I had an idea! I gently thrust my hips, pressing my labia against his penis and beginning to slide up and down, while my hand gently caressed the head of his penis.
This trick worked wonders; Lu Renjia closed his eyes again in pleasure.
As if encouraged, my movements gradually became more vigorous, but this only intensified the pleasure in my lower body. Within moments, the fluid from my vagina completely soaked Lu Renjia's large penis. I simply used my hand to spread the fluid evenly on his penis; with the lubrication, my hand and lower body moved with even less effort. At this point,
sweat beaded on my nose and temples, my face flushed, but Lu Renjia's penis showed no sign of ejaculation; instead, it grew even thicker.
What… what should I do?
Just then, Lu Renjia opened his eyes, a playful expression on his lips. One of his hands left my slender waist, grasping my breast; his other hand gently pulled my upper body closer to his, his lips kissing my earlobe. My labia were
pressed against his penis.
"Mmm… what are you doing…" I felt as if I had been electrocuted, and the fluid from my lower body flowed out like a burst dam.
"Gurgle, gurgle," the head of his penis buried itself in my labia, rubbing against my tender flesh through my pantyhose—it was so incredibly tingling! I dared not breathe, only managing to suppress my rapid, forceful breaths and my whole body trembling.
I couldn't help but recall the day my son forcefully thrust into my vagina.
As a teacher, I was being played with by my son, and now he was even using my vagina to actively rub against his student's penis, wanting him to ejaculate!
I am truly a pathetic woman…
Lu Renjia flicked my nipples with his fingers while gently licking my earlobe. His other hand circled my back, and he whispered, "I'm helping you, teacher~~~~ You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, and the wettest woman I've ever slept with, you know that?"
Although I hated him, his sweet words made my heart pound. Women are the most emotional creatures, and his simple words were devastating to my vulnerable self.
Moreover, with my most sensitive areas being attacked simultaneously, I couldn't speak.
"Ah…you…let go…I…I…want…to let you…cum…ooh…"
His lips pressed against mine, and I passively returned his kiss. He forcefully sucked on my tongue, occasionally sucking on the tip, gently licking my gums, and swirling it lightly under the base of my tongue.
"So good... I'm almost lost in this passionate kiss~~~~
" "It's been over 0 minutes, you little slut teacher..."
What! It went by so fast...
? "How about this, my thing really likes women's breasts, so if you moan for me, I should cum very quickly.
" "Really...really?" I asked innocently
. "Just try it and you'll see!" He then winked at Jia Jiba, who was standing behind me. Jia Jiba lifted my legs and carried me under the podium. Lu Renjia straddled the podium, and I, losing my support, fell onto Lu Renjia's penis. Mmm~~~~ Jia Jiba's hot penis pressed against my vulva, the glans sliding back and forth on my labia. I writhed restlessly, but then Jia Jiba slapped my buttocks hard!
*Smack!* My buttocks trembled and turned a rosy pink.
"Don't move, you won't fall, I'm very strong! Don't say I'm sneaking a fuck on you." He flexed his muscles and wiggled his hips. *
Oh~~~~~* A sweet, cloying moan escaped my throat
. Ugh! You're the one who wants to fuck me!
I immediately turned around, giving him a shameful glare.
Lu Renjia squeezed my large breasts with his strong hand, and tears welled in my starry eyes from the pain.
"Teacher…you don't have much time left~~~~"
I glared at him resentfully, squeezing my breasts and clamping his hot penis between them.
My heart pounded wildly; this was, after all, my first time breast-fucking, and my breasts blushed a rosy pink.
I steeled myself, closed my eyes, and began to stroke his enormous penis!
"Squeak, squeak," my wanton breasts and his lewd rod made shameful sounds…
My eyes half-closed, and my toes curled up in pleasure.
Just as I was gradually becoming intoxicated by the strange and pleasurable piston-like movements, Lu Renjia's large hand pressed down on my head, and my nose pressed against his glans!
Just like that day, what my son did to me…
"Ugh… ugh…" I protested in humiliation, my hot breath spraying heavily onto his large glans.
"I...I don't want oral sex..." I whispered
. "The way you're stroking my penis is too monotonous, I won't ejaculate~~~~ You should lick my glans while stroking my penis, that's not oral sex."
"Really...really?" I asked, half-believing.
As long as it's not oral sex...that's fine
... I gently licked his glans with my cute little tongue, and a look of pleasure immediately appeared on his face. Then he gently pressed my head down, signaling me to continue.
Encouraged, I used my little mouth to suck on his glans with a "smack."
The feeling of soft yet firm, like...cartilage...a powerful masculine scent made me dizzy
. Actually, the taste of oral sex...is quite nice...
No! Oral sex is such a disgusting thing, I...I don't want to do it anymore!!
I was astonished that my idea had been nipped in the bud before it had even fully taken shape.

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