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My mother's name is Shen Xiuqin, and she is forty-three years old. She was a beautiful woman in her youth. And over the years, perhaps due to good maintenance, or perhaps because the years haven't left any marks on her, she still looks like she's only in her thirties.
She is 1.65 meters tall, with large, clear, almond-shaped eyes, long, dark eyelashes, slender, dark eyebrows, a straight and delicate nose, and full, luscious lips. Her round, oval face is almost flawless, with smooth, fair skin. She has a full and well-proportioned figure without any excess fat; especially her high, firm breasts, which remain round and perky, and her legs are still long and shapely.
She used to be a union officer in the county's Bureau of Commerce. A few years ago, due to institutional reforms, the Bureau of Commerce was dissolved, leaving her unemployed.
To ease the burden on her family, she borrowed money from relatives and friends to make a living, opening a small restaurant, which did fairly well. Such service industries inevitably involve dealing with people from all walks of life, but because she was not only mature and beautiful, making her quite popular, but also polite and very sociable, she had never encountered any trouble. My father and I were very proud of her abilities, until that day…
As a first-year high school student, I lived at school and only went home about once every two weeks; this week, I wasn't going home.
Over the weekend, a few classmates and I pooled our money to go to Haitan City, which is about 30 kilometers from our county. They said the bars there were amazing, with lots of pretty girls, so I wanted to check it out.
We arrived in Haitan City by bus at 7 PM sharp. After having dinner at KFC, we took a taxi to "SOS," one of the three best bars in Haitan City.
Once inside, we realized we were a bit early, so we found a seat at the bar. A guy who had been there before went to order drinks. I observed that the decor was quite trendy, exuding a postmodern style inside and out.
As time went on, people started to come in one after another, and a band kept performing in the middle of the dance floor. I felt the urge to urinate after a few drinks, so I got up and went to the restroom. Just as I came out, a familiar figure caught my eye: my mother was walking in through the main entrance arm-in-arm with a young man who looked quite young! I quickly hid in the restroom, a sense of unease creeping over me: Could they be having an affair?
With this question in mind, I quietly followed them. Because of the crowd and the dim lighting, I wasn't worried about them noticing me. I watched as they casually found a couple's table and sat down.
Today, my mother had ditched her usual business attire; a long-sleeved silk embroidered shirt, low-waisted jeans, and stylish high heels made her look exceptionally charming. Her usually wavy hair, held up with a hair clip, was now draped over her shoulders. The young man looked to be about 1.8 meters tall, with a neat, short, choppy hairstyle, and was also wearing a shirt and jeans. After ordering a bottle of red wine and some snacks, they started chatting.
The music in the bar was loud, and they were standing very close. The young man placed his hand on my mother's waist and whispered something in her ear. My mother maintained a sweet smile, occasionally playfully hitting him.
The two seemed very intimate. At exactly 10 p.m., the first dance party started, and I noticed my mother being pulled onto the dance floor by the young man. At first, she seemed a little awkward, standing there somewhat reservedly with the young man, her head down, swaying slightly with the vibrations of the spring-loaded floor.
The young man, on the other hand, was bold and unrestrained, constantly twisting his waist and swaying his shoulders, his head bobbing like a rattle-drum. After dancing for a while, seeing that my mother was still hesitant, he put his arm around her still slender, toned waist, whispered a few words in her ear, and then began to sway from side to side with her in his arms. My mother, seemingly shy, buried her head in his chest, her hands on his shoulders, swaying left and right with him.
The dazzling lights of the disco shone on them and the other dancers on the dance floor, making them appear radiant. With the rousing music and the DJ's soaring vocals, the
atmosphere on the dance floor was electric, a chaotic frenzy. My mother, caught up in the atmosphere, gradually relaxed. She lifted her head from the young man's chest, her slightly curly long hair swaying wildly. Seeing this, the young man slowly moved behind her, his arms still around her slender waist, his lower body pressed tightly against her hips; she, in turn, wrapped her arms around his neck.
The two of them swayed back and forth like conjoined twins. After dancing for nearly an hour, they came down from the dance floor and headed straight for the entrance. Seeing them about to leave, I told my classmate I wasn't feeling well and wanted to go back to the county town first, then quickly followed them.
At the entrance, I saw them get into a Buick Regal sedan, so I hailed a taxi and had the driver follow them.
They parked in front of a Holiday Inn and went inside. I waited outside for about fifteen minutes before going in and asking the front desk to give me a room next to theirs. After getting my room key, I didn't take the elevator but went upstairs via the fire escape. Once in my room, I heard faint moans and shouts coming from next door. I pressed my head against the wall and listened carefully.
"Oh...oh...faster...harder," I heard my mother making those incredibly lewd sounds.
"Is it good, Sister Qin? Is it good?" the young man asked rapidly.
"Good...oh...so good!" came the lewd reply.
"Hehe, I wanted to fuck you the moment I saw you dancing!" the young man teased my mother in a very flirtatious manner.
"Ugh...ah...I...I'm almost there...ah!" After my mother finished complaining, she let out a high-pitched scream and then fell silent, but the sounds of their bodies colliding still lingered in my ears.
About twenty minutes later, the young man, perhaps sensing he was about to ejaculate, cried out to my mother,
"Ah... baby... I... I'm going to cum!"
Upon hearing this, my mother, without a trace of shame, cried out, "Come on... cum inside... cum inside!"
No sooner had she spoken than the young man roared, "Ah! Ah! Ah!" as he ejaculated his scalding semen all over my mother's uterus. Silence followed immediately.
Two or three minutes later, my mother's tender voice came from inside. She whispered to the young man, "Xia, do you think I'm so lewd? So vulgar?"
He laughed and said, "Sister Qin, I like you just the way you are. The more you're like this, the more I like you. If you didn't have to go home tonight, I'd like to do it with you again." "
Oh, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. My husband will be suspicious if I don't go home tonight," my mother replied softly with a smile.
Hearing this, I slowly walked to the bedside, lay down, and my mind was a mess. I never imagined that my mother, who had always been virtuous and generous in front of the family, gentle and considerate to my father and me, and shrewd and capable in running the hotel, would also be having an affair with another man, and with such a young man at that.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but clench my fists, and I really wanted to rush into their room and beat that man named Xia to a pulp. But the thought of embarrassing my mother made me hesitate. I pondered this for most of the night without any clue, not even knowing when they left, and eventually drifted off to sleep.
Chapter Two:
Early summer was approaching, and the weather was getting hot. I sat in the classroom, listlessly listening to the teacher's lecture. It had been almost a week since I discovered my mother's infidelity. Today, after this last class, I could go home. I wondered: Had they slept together again this week? How many times?
The bell rang precisely on time. I said goodbye to a few close classmates and left the school. When I got home, the first thing I saw when I entered the room was my mother's handbag on the sofa. But my mother wasn't in the living room, and there was no sound from the kitchen either. I wondered if she had come to my room to help me unpack. I peeked into my room, but my mother still wasn't there.
This made me suspicious. Just then, I heard a noise coming from my mother's room, so I tiptoed towards it. The door was ajar, and I peeked inside. My mother was lying in bed, talking on the phone.
"My son's coming home today, but let's forget about it," she said. She was wearing her usual hotel work attire: an indigo women's blazer over a pure white shirt. She also wore an indigo knee-length skirt, which was rolled up because she was in bed, revealing her beautiful legs through the slits on both sides. You could say her entire thighs were exposed. Her captivating beauty made me swallow hard.
I heard her continue talking on the phone: "What? My husband, he's going to play mahjong with his colleagues tonight, he's not here." At that moment, I suspected that the person on the other end of the phone was Xia. So I resolutely decided to see where he and my mother would go tonight.
So I went into the living room, threw my schoolbag loudly on the sofa, and immediately ran to my mother's room. She looked at me nervously as I entered her room.
"Mom, I've invited a classmate to my house to play computer games tonight, is that okay?" I asked her.
She hadn't hung up the phone yet, and with a slightly embarrassed smile, she replied, "You're back. Go take a shower first, then eat dinner. But don't stay out too late, okay?"
"Okay, Mom," I replied, leaving the room and closing the door behind me. I immediately ran into the bathroom to turn on the water. Then I tiptoed back to her door to continue listening to their conversation.
"No, what if he suddenly comes back? This won't do," my mother said into the phone. "Please don't do this, it really can't be tonight," she pleaded. I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, but my mother's tone was clearly a little angry, though she still spoke softly, "How could you do this? You should have discussed it with me before asking me to go." After a pause, I heard her say, "Okay, see you then." She had clearly agreed against her will.
After she hung up, I quickly ran back to the bathroom to take a shower. When I came out, I found that my mother had already cooked the meal. We sat down and started eating. During the meal, she asked about my studies and health, and reminded me to study hard at school and get into a good university in the future. Eating the home-cooked dishes she had prepared, I had no taste for them, just mumbling answers as I put food in my mouth.
After quickly finishing my meal, I said goodbye and left the house. I hid in the corner of the garage on the first floor and waited for my mother to come down.
The hour hand of my watch pointed to 7:15 PM. Just as I was getting impatient waiting, I heard the sound of a door closing upstairs and the "clack-clack!" of high heels on the hallway.
My mother had changed her outfit: she was wearing a dark green short-sleeved lace dress, the upper part of which was made of transparent tulle. Although there was a layer of clothing underneath, her full and rounded breasts made the front of the dress bulge, revealing a deep cleavage. She wore flesh-colored stockings and black buckled high heels, which made her hips appear even rounder and more pert. Her hair was still loose over her shoulders, just like last time.
I followed her on my electric bicycle from a distance as we left the gate of my community. After about ten minutes, we reached the intersection of Haibin Road and got into Xia's Buick. Afraid of losing her, I sped up and followed closely behind them, but I didn't get too close so my mother wouldn't notice.
The car passed Changxing Road and Anyang Road before heading towards the northern suburbs of the county. I'd heard from my classmates that there wasn't much to do in the northern suburbs of our county. There was only one development, Yunfei Community, developed by a Hong Kong real estate company.
The community has a very nice environment; it not only has villas but also many studio apartments favored by wealthy singles and high-earning professionals. Even the cheapest studio apartment costs around five thousand yuan a month. This man named Xia Xia probably lives there.
Sure enough, as I expected, the car slowly drove into the Yunfei community after arriving at the entrance. I couldn't go inside and could only wait for them to come out from a distance. I took out a cigarette from my pocket, lit it, took a drag, and exhaled. The suggestive moans I'd overheard in the hotel echoed in my mind. I wondered: how did they start? Was my mother seduced by him? Still… I'd almost finished half a pack of cigarettes, and glancing at my watch, it was nearly ten o'clock. They should be out soon,
right? Just then, I saw the Buick pull out of the gate and head towards the city. I quickly followed to see where they were going. But I soon realized the car was heading towards my house; it seemed they weren't going anywhere else tonight.
Forty minutes later, the car arrived at my neighborhood and stopped in front of my building. I parked my electric scooter and went around to a tree to hide and secretly observe the car: I saw my mother lying on top of Xia, and he was embracing her passionately.
A moment later, Xia's hand slipped inside my mother's skirt and pulled her underwear up to her thigh. My mother's mouth was slightly open, her head tilted back, and her long, wavy hair cascaded down like a waterfall. Xia's hand was inserted into my mother's vagina, moving back and forth. After a few minutes, she seemed to become excited, suddenly grabbing Xia's head and kissing him wildly.
Xia's hand was inside my mother's black lace bra, kneading her full breasts.
After doing this for a while, seeing that my mother hadn't taken off her clothes, he sat on Xia's lap. After adjusting the driver's seat, my mother, already aroused, pulled his hands to her waist, pulled down her bra, and began to lick and suck her.
A black bra hung on my mother's stomach, and the dress part draped over her arm, making her look very alluring. My mother cooperated by unbuckling his belt, taking out his already erect penis, and thrusting it in with a slight lift of her hips.
The two began to have sex in the car. Their mouths were locked in a tight kiss as they moved beneath him. Their intercourse did not slow down due to the passionate kiss above; my mother's buttocks sat on his penis, grinding incessantly, her legs rising onto the seat as the position changed, tightly clamping Xia's buttocks.
Her bare breasts, like papayas, hung on her chest. Xia's chest rested against them, and his tongue incessantly sucked, licked, and gently bit my mother's pink neck, where a few strands of hair fell loosely, and then her earlobe. Their mouths were still intertwined from time to time. Their throats were constantly moving, and when they separated, their tongues were still entwined. The movements below did not stop, and Xia's waist continued to thrust.
I don't know how much time passed, but then I saw Xia holding my mother's waist, increasing the speed and thrusting upwards with force, while she held Xia's head, the two of them lost in their passion. The car swayed violently from side to side with their movements. Finally, the two of them groaned and lay there motionless, embracing each other.
A minute or two later, my mom sat back down in her seat, tidying herself up and getting dressed. Xia quickly fastened her pants, and the two of them got out of the car and went upstairs together. Seeing that the hallway light was on, I quietly crept into the garage. Hiding there, I heard my mom whispering to him at my door, "Alright, you've exhausted me tonight. Go home. You were really bold just now. Luckily no one saw us, or it would have been troublesome."
"Sister Qin, you're so beautiful! There's definitely no one home right now. Let me come in and we can do it again." That guy was clearly obsessed with my mom's body; he wanted to have sex with her again after only a short time.
"No more, I'm exhausted. Three times at your house, and just now downstairs again, I'm really tired. Besides, what if my husband and son suddenly come back? That would be terrible. Let's call it a day," my mother replied.
"Uh, okay then. Come on, give me a kiss," Xia continued.
"You rascal, hurry up and go. Be careful on the road," I heard, "Pop!"—my mother kissed him on the cheek and said casually.
"Hehe, I'm off then, Sister Qin." He came down the stairs. In the light, I could see his face: bright eyes with a high, straight nose; thick eyebrows, thin, well-proportioned lips, and he looked very handsome. No wonder my mom was so smitten with him.
I stayed in the garage for another half hour before going home. When I got inside, I found her already asleep in the bedroom. I went into the bathroom, turned on the washing machine, and found that her clothes from the night before were already soaked in laundry detergent, and there was nothing suspicious about them. I thought to myself that my mom had done a good job of keeping it a secret. I went back to my room and thought about what had happened that night.
Chapter 3
The next day I slept until 11:30 in the morning. After getting up and washing up, I glanced into the master bedroom and found that my mom had already left. My dad, who had returned sometime in the middle of the night, was still fast asleep in bed. Looking at him sleeping soundly, I couldn't help but feel sad. This old man, who had worked diligently in government agencies his whole life, was not very adept at interpersonal relationships, and was still just an ordinary clerk, could never have imagined that his wife, the mother of his children, had betrayed him and his family.
"Ring ring ring!" The phone interrupted my thoughts. I looked at the caller ID; it was my mother calling from the hotel.
Before I could even speak, my mother's pleasant voice came from the other end: "Xiaojun?"
"Yes, Mom. What is it?" I replied.
"You're up? Here's the thing. It's the weekend, and I was planning to take you to the department store to buy you some clothes tonight. But a few big clients just called, saying they want to come over for dinner, and the restaurants are busy at lunchtime. So, Mom can't go with you. Your dad might also have something to do tonight and can't go with you either. How about you come to my place after lunch to get the money and go buy them yourself?" she asked.
"Oh, I won't come at lunchtime, I'll come tonight," I replied.
"Okay, then. When your dad wakes up, tell him I'll be home a little late tonight. That's all for now." She hung up after saying that.
The phone call probably woke Dad up, because after I hung up, I saw him come out of his bedroom.
We greeted each other. I told him what my mom had asked me to say. He didn't react much, probably because he's used to it. He then asked about my studies, and I gave him the same perfunctory answer I gave my mom the night before.
After talking for a while, he went into the kitchen to make lunch, and after eating, he went to take a nap. I stayed a little longer before leaving the house, saying I was going to my mom's for dinner and wouldn't be coming back. He casually agreed.
After leaving the house, I went to an internet cafe and spent the afternoon online. Around 6 or 7 pm, I left, found a fast food restaurant for dinner, and then took a taxi straight to my mom's restaurant. When I entered, I found the restaurant was very busy; all the tables were full.
Because I knew them well, I didn't need to greet them and walked confidently towards my mother's office on the second floor. When I reached the office door, I waved to a waiter who was about to come downstairs and asked her to let my mother know I had arrived. The waiter nodded and went into the first private room on the right. A moment later, my mother came out.
Today she was wearing a black knee-length skirt, a pure white shirt, black stockings, and matching black high heels on her beautiful feet. Her hair was styled in a bun with a hair clip, making her look elegant and poised. Perhaps because she had already had a few drinks, her already charming face was flushed, making her quite stunning.
When she saw me, she smiled and said, "Son, come to my office to get the money." She then took my hand and led me to her office. Inside, she took a stack of money out of her bag, counted it, and handed it to me, saying, "Here, this is three thousand yuan. Son, this is the money Mom got from settling accounts yesterday. Mom has already deposited the rest in the bank. You can spend this money however you want; if you need more, just ask me."
Because she usually only gives me five hundred yuan a month for school expenses, I took the money and asked her, "Mom, why are you giving me so much money today?"
Hearing this, her smile widened even more. Sitting in her boss's chair, she said to me,
"Son, you don't know how happy I am today. A few days ago, a group company from the provincial capital opened a branch here."
"Their branch manager had dinner here and said our restaurant's food and drinks were good, so I signed a contract with him. As long as their company is here, all their banquets for entertaining clients will be held at my restaurant, and the expenses will be settled monthly. I heard from the manager that their annual entertainment expenses are at least 100,000 yuan! The money I just gave you is their entertainment payment for this month. From now on, we won't have to worry about whether the restaurant can stay open..." As
I listened to her excitedly talking, I casually put the money into my wallet. But the scene downstairs at my house last night flashed through my mind.
Seeing that I was a little distracted, she probably thought I wanted to go buy clothes. She got up, walked over to me, and gently stroked my head, saying, "Alright, go buy clothes now. Mom just wanted to say so much today. You're still young, you won't understand anyway. Study hard in the future, get into a top university so you can make something of yourself. Just like their General Manager Xia, who became a general manager at such a young age. You should learn from him, understand?"
I grinned, thinking to myself: So Xia is General Manager Xia. Learn from him? Learn from him breaking up families? But I still replied, "Okay. Mom, I'll go now."
She gave me a few more instructions, then saw me to the stairwell and went back into the private room she had just come out of. I looked around and, seeing no waiters outside, went back inside. The door to the private room was ajar. Peeking inside, I saw seven or eight people, clinking glasses and chatting animatedly. My mother was sitting next to Xia. The two of them occasionally whispered to each other.
I felt that the expression on my mother's face when she looked at him was exactly the same as the gentle look she had shown when she spoke to me earlier. Feeling dejected, I turned and went downstairs, leaving the hotel.
Afterward, I browsed a few boutiques, bought two casual shirts and a pair of jeans, and then returned home. I knew no one was home when I entered. My father had obviously gone to play mahjong again. After watching the NBA game for a while, the TV announced the time: 10 PM.
I thought for a moment and figured they should still be at the hotel, so I went out again and took a taxi there. When I arrived at the hotel, I was surprised to find it closed. I felt a little disappointed, but then I looked up and saw that my mother's office light was still on. I immediately wanted to go up and check on them, but the door was locked.
Just then, I suddenly remembered that behind the hotel was a dilapidated old row of bungalows. The residents had all moved out because the government planned to build a plaza, but now the government didn't have the funds and had temporarily shelved it. The two buildings were very close together. Last year, I climbed from the roof of the bungalow to the small balcony outside my mother's office. Thinking of this, I quickly ran to the bungalow, found a climbing point, and tiptoed up to the small balcony.
The air conditioner on the balcony was humming loudly. I looked through the gap in the curtains, which were being lifted by a stack of books, and immediately felt my blood surging: Xia, who had taken off her shirt and had a lean and muscular body, was pressed tightly against my mother from behind. My mother's upper body was also naked, with her white shirt and bra scattered on the floor. Her hair was disheveled, and she rested her hands on the desk. His right arm was around my mother's breasts, kneading her ample bosom, while his other hand caressed her alluring buttocks.
He inhaled the scent of her hair and lightly licked her neck with his tongue. After a while, he turned my mother's face towards him and kissed her cheek. He lowered his hands and grasped the hem of her skirt, slowly pulling it up until it was rolled into a ball. At the same time, his right hand slowly pulled down her white panties. Then he pressed my mother down onto the desk, lifted her legs and spread them apart, exposing her already wet vulva to him.
She half-closed her eyes, her lips slightly parted, alluringly awaiting his penetration. Xia's handsome smile graced his face as he grasped my mother's slender ankles; her panties were still hanging there, and her black high heels, still on her sexy legs, made her appear quite wanton. He thrust his enormous penis into my mother's body in one swift motion. He quickly became more forceful, probing and thrusting, aiming for the deepest point. My
mother eagerly responded, her lower body slick with moisture. She clung to Xia, her legs wrapped around his waist. The room was filled with the sounds of thrusting.
Half an hour later, he buried his head in my mother's chest, fondling her breasts and slapping her buttocks, indulging in his desire. Then I heard my mother panting and say to him, "Mmm...mmm...keep it down!" He didn't answer, gritting his teeth and burying his head in his work. After another three or four minutes, he became even more unrestrained, pressing down on the desk and my mother's body, making them sway. She knew Xia was about to come; this was the prelude to climax. The force on her lower body grew stronger, the rhythm more intense.
I heard Xia excitedly ask my mother, "Baby! I'm going to cum! Oh, oh!"
"Give it all to me, give it all to me, I like you, I like...mmm...mmm!" she responded with a lewd voice.
"Fuck, fuck!" Xia instantly erupted with passion.
"Ah... Tianhong... I'm going crazy... You're so big... so big... so big... ah... ah... kill me... I'm your woman... I'm your... ah!" My mother clung tightly to his waist, moaning and groaning.
Xia thrust wildly dozens more times, then a wave of pleasure washed over him. He held my mother tightly, forcefully plunging his penis into her body, then ejaculated streams of semen into my mother's womb. After
his last drop of semen was released, they both let out a long sigh of relief, then remained motionless on the table, still in the position of intercourse, letting the cold air from the air conditioner blow on them.
It took them a while to recover from the pleasure. Xia helped my mother up from the table, and they each took tissues to wipe each other's private parts.
After they finished, they moved to the sofa, embracing each other. My mother hugged him contentedly and whispered sweetly, "We did it four times last night. And so much more today! You're in such great shape!"
He gently stroked my mother's smooth, slender waist and round, plump buttocks. He replied, "I used to exercise a lot when I was in college. I still go to the gym often now!" He then gave a wicked smile. He continued, "But I'll be coming to you to work out more often from now on. Don't you think so, Sister Qin?"
"Ugh!" My mother glared at him, her eyes flashing. Looking at my mother's alluring expression and naked body, Xia's desire rose again, and his already limp penis began to stir once more. Seeing his penis become erect again, my mother chuckled and reached out to grasp it, gently playing with it.
She said, "You little brother's being naughty again."
The waves of pleasure emanating from his penis made him feel hot all over, so he pushed my mother down and kissed her breasts. His hands slid down her body to her warm, moist vulva.
Because they had just finished, some of his semen still remained in my mother's vagina. So he went straight to the point, spreading my mother's legs apart with a lift of his leg, and then thrusting forcefully into her honeyed passage.
My mother groaned softly and opened her mouth to say, "Slower, it hurts..."
But Xia wouldn't let her speak, sealing her full lips with his mouth. One hand grasped her high, firm breasts, gently rubbing two fingers on her nipples, while the other hand followed the same path, extending his middle finger to press on her honeyed entrance. Under the combined effect of his kissing, caressing, and thrusting, my mother's desire was once again quickly aroused and continued to rise.
In a short while, her skin began to turn red, and she exhaled heavy breaths, tilting her head back and crying out, "Oh...ah...oh...ah...so good...you're so amazing...ah...oh...ah...oh!" Her moans grew louder and louder, and Xia Xia also gained immense satisfaction from these lewd cries.
Accompanied by the pleasure emanating from his penis, he knew that another uncontrollable climax was about to arrive. So he adjusted his position, holding my mother's upturned buttocks with both hands to bring her vulva closer to his body, and then leaned down to thrust his penis even more violently into her already overflowing private parts.
With each rapid thrust, a crisp "slap, slap!" sound emanated from their joined bodies. My mother, no longer moaning loudly, wrapped her legs around his waist and clung to his body like an octopus.
She gasped for breath, making "hmm hmm hmm!" sounds.
Sweat poured from Xia's body like a fountain. He gritted his teeth and increased his speed again. After a series of rapid "slap, slap!" sounds, a familiar tingling sensation shot through his spine like lightning, reaching his brain, and his hot semen surged into my mother's body once more. He let out a long breath afterward, his tense body relaxing completely, pressing his entire body against my mother's full flesh.
As she received another batch of Xia's offspring, she cried out, "Ah..." and her whole body relaxed. Her legs, which had been wrapped around his waist, hung limply, and her arms left his body, stretching out like the Chinese character "大" (da, meaning "spread out"). Her lower body, with each ejaculation, unconsciously twitched upwards, like a seizure. The two lay naked on the sofa.
After what seemed like an eternity, Xia stood up and put on his clothes. I asked my mother, who was still lying on the sofa, "Sister Qin, do you need me to take you home?"
She murmured, "Oh dear, I'm completely exhausted. You're really... really too strong! Never mind, this isn't where you live, there aren't many cars here. I'll rest here and go back later. If you take me, you'll start causing trouble again!"
After hearing my mother's words, Xia looked at her reclining body and alluring eyes, and really wanted to penetrate her again.
But remembering the business event tomorrow, she couldn't. She knelt down and kissed my mother's lips before going downstairs.
She was still lying on her side on the sofa, her beautiful body shimmering under the light. Seeing this, I thought I should leave too.
Chapter Four
: Back at school, I continued my studies. But I couldn't concentrate on reading, because the lewd image of a woman in her forties, with a beautiful face and figure, her long hair disheveled and covered in sweat, being fucked by a young man kept flashing through my mind. That woman was my mother, a mother I had always respected, but now felt disappointed in.
A week passed in a daze, and it was the weekend again. Just as I was idly sitting on my bed in my dormitory, reading a novel to kill time, the dormitory supervisor came into my room and said, "He Jun, your mother has come to see you." I was very surprised to hear this; my school was located at the southernmost tip of our county, quite far from home.
In my memory, she hadn't come since the time I registered for high school. What was going on today? With these questions in mind, I left my dorm room and went downstairs. There, I saw my mother standing gracefully in the courtyard below the dorm, waiting for me.
Today, she was wearing a very well-fitting black sleeveless women's suit with a deep V-neck that revealed a large expanse of her fair skin. I could see her deep cleavage from the outside, and a diamond pendant that sparkled in the sunlight lay there quietly.
She wore a women's watch on her right wrist, flesh-colored stockings covering her exposed calves, and a pair of bright silver high heels. What surprised me even more was that she, who always had slightly wavy long hair, had straight, shiny black hair today, making her look both dignified and incredibly charming.
"Xiaojun, silly boy, stop staring, come on, let's go with Mom." She smiled charmingly at my blank stare at her new hairstyle and beckoned me.
"Okay!" I replied, following her out.
On the way, she asked with a smile, "How is it? Doesn't Mom's hair look good?" I answered with my head down, "Mmm." "You brat, don't walk with your head down. You need to break this bad habit." Seeing my absent-minded answer, she changed the subject and started correcting my walking posture. "Okay,"
I replied , still with that half-dead expression. She shook her head and said, "Xiaojun, Mom didn't go shopping with you last time, so I wanted to go with you today and came to get you. We happened to run into Mr. Xia. He said he's going to Ningfeng City. Haven't you always wanted to go there? He has a car, and Mom talked to him, and he agreed. He's waiting for us at the school gate now. He said a new large shopping mall opened in Ningfeng City, so Mom will buy you some nice clothes today. When you see people later, call them 'Uncle,' okay? Don't be rude." Hearing this, I felt a pang of sadness again. But I still agreed. When we arrived at the school gate, I saw the Buick sedan parked not far away. It drove up to us as soon as it saw us. My mother opened the back door of the car and sat down with me. Xia, dressed impeccably, turned around, looked at me, and smiled at my mother, saying, "Mr. Shen, your son looks a lot like you. He'll be a handsome young man when he grows up!" "Xiao Jun, call him uncle," my mother reminded me while smiling as she answered him, "My son is a bit introverted and shy. Please don't mind, Mr. Xia!" I had no choice but to call him uncle. He nodded at me and said to my mother, "It's alright, he's just a kid. He'll get used to it after seeing each other more often." Then he looked at me and asked, "Right? Xiao Jun." "Oh!" I mumbled in response, secretly glancing at the two of them out of the corner of my eye. Xia's gaze towards my mother held a hint of ambiguity and desire, while my mother's eyes returned a silent, tender affection. The car headed towards Ningfeng City. I paid no attention to the scenery along the way, my eyes constantly fixed on the two of them. Perhaps because I was in the car, they behaved very restrainedly, occasionally discussing everyday topics. They seemed to be nothing more than good friends. Xia was very talkative, extremely knowledgeable about women's fashion trends and makeup. He went from discussing clothing and shoe coordination to the application of skin lotion and toner. My mother listened with great interest. He also occasionally asked about my studies and gave a brief introduction to the different subjects offered at university. He mentioned he had a computer science background, so he encouraged me to apply for a computer science major as well. Hearing this, my mother's impression of him improved even more, her bright blue eyes fixed intently on him. He saw this in the rearview mirror, and a slight, almost imperceptible smile appeared on his lips. The car arrived at its destination. Ningfeng City is over 200 kilometers from the county seat. Since it was dinnertime, he drove to a restaurant called "Shunyifang." After parking, we went inside and found a quiet, window-side table where the three of us sat down. He ordered several dishes, two bottles of Tsingtao beer, and a bottle of juice. After everything was served, he invited my mother and me to eat. While we ate, I discussed my mother's hotel with her. He suggested that she expand the business and rent several shops next to the hotel. My mother sighed, "Where would we get so much money? The rent for this place is already 30,000 yuan a year. If we rented the place next door, the rent would definitely double. After deducting other expenses, we wouldn't make much money." Xia replied calmly, "That's not how it works, Boss Shen. You only see the investment, but you haven't seen the return. Haven't you noticed that the street where your hotel is located is right next to a newly developed residential community in the county? I heard that the buildings are selling very well. That means the benefits will be apparent after a year. As long as we get through the first year, we won't have to worry about anything!" My mother thought he made sense, but still asked him, "But I don't have that much capital on hand right now. A good idea without the ability to execute it is the same as having no idea at all." "Oh, how about this then? Just tell me how much funding you need, and I'll figure out a solution for you. If you make a profit, you can pay me back slowly; if you lose money, it's on me, okay?" He calmly stated his solution. My mother, whose pretty face was already slightly flushed from the alcohol, blushed even more. Looking at his handsome face, Pang Qian smiled and said, "How could I accept that, Mr. Xia? You've already been very kind to our hotel." "Oh, it's nothing. It's just that I hit it off with you, Boss Shen, the moment we met! I feel like you're my older sister. If you say that, then we're being too formal!" He waved his hand generously. "Hehe, alright then. Thank you in advance, Mr. Xia. How about I come to your company in a few days and we can talk in detail?" My mother asked him with a flirtatious tone and a double entendre. He understood what my mother meant, and although he was happy inside, he calmly agreed. After dinner, he paid the bill and drove my mother and me to a newly opened department store in Ningfeng City, where we shopped together. My mother picked out three short-sleeved t-shirts and a pair of Nike basketball shoes for me. I noticed that he insisted on paying for everything, and I calculated in my mind that it cost about two thousand yuan. After buying my things, my mother started browsing the women's section. After trying on a few clothes, she picked one out and had the salesperson pack it up. It was a royal blue Dior short-sleeved bodycon dress, priced at over seven thousand yuan. He paid for it without hesitation. Then my mother picked out a pair of white Daphne sandals, a Shiseido cosmetic set, and a bottle of Lanc?me perfume. The three items together cost about three thousand yuan. He paid for all of them, without showing any sign of distress. Before leaving the mall, my mother went to the mall restroom to make a phone call. I guessed she might have called my father to lie. Sure enough, a little while later, my mother came out and called me to take the phone; she spoke a few words to my father. After exchanging a few words with my dad, I hung up the phone. I heard my mom say to me, "Xiaojun, it's getting late. It might not be safe for Uncle Xia to drive back. How about we get a hotel room tonight and take you back to school tomorrow?" I was a little tired from shopping and wanted to rest, so I didn't object and nodded in agreement. Xia drove us to a four-star hotel called "Jiahe Grand Hotel." The three of us went to the front desk, and he told the clerk he needed two standard rooms. The clerk apologized and told him that the standard rooms were full, but there was one business suite with three beds, and asked if he needed it. He turned to my mom and asked, "How about it? Should we change places?" My mom looked at my tired face, thought for a moment, and said, "Never mind, let's just book this one. Xiaojun is tired, let him rest early." "Oh, then I'll sleep on the sofa tonight," he said after hearing my mom's answer, and smiled as he booked the room, without really thinking about it. We went into the room together after getting the room key. It was a one-bedroom, one-living room, and one-bathroom room, quite spacious. I put the bag I was carrying down on the living room side and sat on the sofa. My mom told me to take a shower first, so I went into the bathroom, rinsed off quickly, and came out. I saw that the two of them weren't doing anything inappropriate, just sitting on the sofa watching TV and chatting. I said to my mom, "Mom, I'm tired. I'm going to sleep." "Okay, go ahead. Uncle Xia and I have something to talk about, we'll be back to sleep soon," she replied. Xia said "Goodnight!" to me, and I replied and went to sleep too. I was probably really tired, and I quickly fell asleep. I don't know how long I slept, but I woke up and looked at my watch; it was already two in the morning. I looked around, and the blankets on the other two beds were still neatly spread out, without any signs of being moved. I listened carefully to the sounds coming from the living room. The TV was still on, playing some kind of drama. But a faint "tap tap!" sound clearly reached my ears.

I quietly got out of bed, went to the door, and gently pushed it open a crack. A sensual scene immediately unfolded before my eyes.
Their clothes were scattered all over the living room floor, and my mother was straddling Xia, completely naked, on the carpet. The sweat on her body was clearly visible under the room light. Her diamond pendant gleamed seductively between her deep cleavage.
One hand held her long, flowing hair above her head, while the other rested on her body. Her full breasts heaved violently against her chest, and her round, firm buttocks bounced up and down. Her lower body was already overflowing with fluid, and each time her buttocks landed, there was a "splashing" sound. My mother's face was flushed, and she was panting heavily with her red lips parted.
After a while, Xia probably couldn't take it anymore. Watching this voluptuous, beautiful, mature woman move naked against him, feeling the lewd sensation of her wet, pert buttocks against his thighs, and watching his own penis thrust in and out, the tingling sensation made him want to ejaculate.
So he suddenly sat up, pressing my mother down beneath him. My mother lay on the ground, her thighs raised high, her vulva wet and glistening, her labia red and open. Xia took a couple of breaths, and his hot, hard penis once again entered my mother's body. He was almost there too, and began to thrust vigorously.
With the sounds of their skin colliding and the unrestrained wetness of their intercourse, my mother hummed a joyful lullaby through her nose: "Ah... um... um..." But because I was in the inner room, she didn't dare to moan unrestrainedly.
"How is it, baby, is it good? Is my penis big? Bigger than your husband's, isn't it? Isn't it?"
Xia asked my mother in a low voice through gritted teeth. As he asked, he wrapped his arms around my mother's pert buttocks, guiding his penis to thrust desperately into her vagina.
She didn't answer Xia's question, but instead used her buttocks to keep pushing forward with his powerful thrusts, her muscular abdomen constantly colliding with his lower abdomen. As he continued, he finally couldn't hold back any longer and quickly ejaculated. He thrust his penis tightly into my mother's body, and streams of semen gushed into her vagina.
After he pulled his penis out, my mother's body went limp, her lower body convulsing. A stream of milky white semen remained between her pink labia, about to drip, and she soon collapsed onto the carpet.
Xia, panting heavily, lay on top of my mother and whispered, "Sister Qin, let's go take a shower."
My mother reached out and hugged him, replying softly, "You've really worn me out. I can't get up, carry me."
"Okay." He immediately picked my mother up and carried her naked into the bathroom, closing the door behind them. The sound of water quickly filled the air.
After only seven or eight minutes, I heard my mother whisper, "He's up again."
"Hehe, I'm strong, right? Come on, baby, give me a blowjob." Xia's voice came through the phone; he demanded that my mother give him oral sex.
"No, it's dirty," my mother said, her tone slightly reluctant.
"It's not dirty, look, I've washed it all. It's not the first time, honey. Besides, you were quite willing to suck me for the first time at my company the day before yesterday, weren't you?" Xia said to my mother.
"That's...that's because I was afraid that if you ejaculated inside me, my husband would find out when we were doing it that night. You even said that you got your face covered in semen that day. I washed it several times when I got home before I felt clean, and I felt nauseous for a long time. And now you want me to do that again. You, you're so bad!" I heard my mother say in a hurried and coquettish tone.
"Oh, honey, I was wrong that day, I apologize. You see, I specially brought you and your son here today to make up for it." Xia explained. Before my mother could answer, he continued to tempt her, saying,
"Come on, baby, hold it. See how big it's gotten? Look how hot and hard it is. You want to try it getting bigger in your mouth again, don't you?"
"Oh, really. Be quiet later, don't wake my son." My mother sighed softly and agreed.
"Okay, okay. Come on, baby, stick out your tongue, hiss! Yes, yes, just like that, so good!" He said excitedly, raising his voice as he inhaled deeply.
Then I heard a "smack!" sound. My mom slapped him and said, "I told you to be gentle! If you keep doing that, I won't let you anymore."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xia quickly lowered his voice and apologized to my mom, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, baby. It just feels so good, don't be angry." He coaxed my mom a few more times, and then neither of them spoke.
All I could hear was my mom sucking on his penis and moaning through her nose.
And Xia's excited and trembling "Oh, oh!" sounds. Four or five minutes passed like this, and then Xia, panting, said, "Okay, baby, come on, stand up, stick your butt out, support yourself with your hands, that's right! I'm going in. Are you ready?"
"So many tricks, hurry up. I'm going to sleep after I'm done, I have to take my son back tomorrow!" My mother's sweet voice came from inside. As soon as she finished speaking, she groaned, "Oh!" and immediately lowered her voice, groaning as she said to him, "You... oh ah... oh... how are you so good... oh... oh... you're so good!"
"Is it good, is it big, is it hard, baby?" Xia asked my mother while thrusting.
"Good—so good—ah—good!" My mother's answer also began to become intermittent. After a while, I heard my mother panting, "Oh, my nipples feel so good, be gentle, don't be so rough, you're hurting me."
He panted and said to my mother, "Baby, your breasts are so big and round. I'm so jealous of your husband!"
"Oh...oh...then...then be my husband!" My mother was aroused by his teasing again and answered incoherently.
"Okay! From now on you are my wife! I, I want to fuck you every day! Okay? Wife?" He was getting more and more excited and gradually forgot about what happened in the room, and shouted wildly at my mother.
Upon hearing this, she responded with even more lewd words: "Okay...okay...Tianhong...husband...fuck me...fuck me hard...I'll let you fuck me every day...husband!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Xia's thrusts became even more intense. In my ears, I heard his panting and my mother's moans, along with the "plop plop!" sounds of flesh colliding and the wet, squelching sounds of his penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, echoing in the bathroom.
Xia had probably already ejaculated several times before; this time he fucked my mother for over forty minutes, and her moans gradually subsided as time passed. Just then, I heard Xia say to my mom, "Honey, are your legs weak? Come on, let's change positions. You sit on top."
My mom, weak and listless, said to him lewdly, "Aren't you going to cum yet? Hurry up and cum, honey. Otherwise, I won't be able to get up tomorrow." "
Okay, almost there, baby honey, I'll carry you up." After saying that, he quickly thrust in again and started pumping hard. More than ten minutes later, I suddenly heard my mom, who had been moaning softly, gradually raise her voice.
"Ah... I'm coming... honey... um!" She started babbling incoherently.
Xia started to speed up and called out to my mother, "Ah! Ah! Ah! Wife, I'm coming, I'm coming again! Get ready to welcome your husband's offspring!"
My mother responded seductively, "Come on... again... I want you to be like this forever... forever want me... want me... ah!"
Hearing her lewd words, Xia felt an instant ecstasy, and his semen shot out like a dam had been opened, all of it entering her warm body.
After a while, I heard my mother weakly say to him, "You're really my nemesis!"
He replied to her in a very gentle tone, "I really want to hold you and sleep together! I should thank your husband! If he weren't so careless towards you, how could I have such a charming woman like you!"
When he mentioned my father, my mother's tone became somber: "He was diagnosed with prostatitis a few years ago. Now when we're intimate, he comes after only a few strokes. Sigh!"
Xia quickly comforted my mother, "Let's not talk about unhappy things. It's all my fault, I should have said something earlier..."
"Okay, stop talking. Let's take a shower and rest quickly. Otherwise, we really won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow." My mother stopped him from continuing, and the two of them quickly washed themselves and came out of the bathroom.
My mother, wrapped in a bath towel, picked up her clothes from the floor and headed towards the bedroom. I quickly burrowed back into my own bed, pretending to be fast asleep. Seeing me soundly asleep, my mother went to lie down on the other bed herself. As she drifted off to sleep, I opened my eyes and reflected on what I had witnessed that day.

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