[When I was little, I witnessed my grandfather abusing my mother, and for the past eleven years, that has left me living in pain and shame!]

Re-formatted within three days [When I was little, I saw my grandfather pressing down on my mother, which has caused me to live in pain and shame for eleven years!] Author
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... My maternal grandparents had many children, and their old house in our hometown had three floors, with four rooms on each floor. However, most of my uncles and aunts worked in the city, got married, and had children, so they mostly settled there. They only came back to visit my grandparents during holidays or to bring their children to play during summer and winter vacations. My grandfather arranged for my mother and me to sleep in a large room on the first floor, with two beds, one for each of us. My grandmother had difficulty walking, so my grandparents' room was also on the first floor, separated from our room only by a large hallway. The other two rooms were used for storing miscellaneous items and parking motorcycles. By chance, I discovered my mother and grandfather's shameful affair! One night, I went to bed around 10 p.m. Because I was quite active during the day, I was very sleepy and didn't think much, so I fell asleep quickly. Around midnight, I vaguely heard noises coming from my mother's bed—creaking and slapping sounds mixed with other familiar sounds. When I was younger, I was afraid of ghosts. I shared a bed with my parents, and I often heard these sounds at night. Every time I opened my eyes, I would see my dad on top of my mom, moving around. Back then, I was too young to understand and even asked my mom silly questions. She said it was a game only dads and moms could play, and I would understand when I grew up! For a moment, I thought I was at home, but I heard my grandfather's voice, laughing and saying something like, "My dear daughter's 'territory' is still so tight. Looks like Xiao Bin's dad hasn't 'developed' it properly!" I slowly opened my eyes. Although the room wasn't lit, a faint light shone in through the window, illuminating my mom's bed, and I saw something unbelievable. My grandfather was only wearing a vest, and he was pressing down on my mom like my dad, desperately doing the same thing. My thin grandfather and my plump mother were stuck together, looking extremely disproportionate. My mom's plump body swayed with my grandfather's movements, and the wooden bed shook violently, as if it might fall apart at any moment. Mom clung to Grandpa's back, moaning softly. Grandpa climbed off her and began groping her genitals, asking, "My sweet girl, is it comfortable? Did you pee?" Mom gave a soft "Mmm," and Grandpa continued his vigorous groping for a while. Then, as if very hungry, he put his hand, covered in a white, sticky fluid, into his mouth and ate it. Not satisfied with just that, he lowered his head and began sucking on Mom's genitals, making sucking sounds. (Although I was young then and didn't quite understand what my mother's discharge was, I used to sleep in the same bed with my parents, on the other side. I had seen this white, gooey discharge from my mother's lower body before. It would discharge when my father was on top of her, and it would also discharge when my mother was playing with something in her lower body, and there was a lot of it. At that time, I already thought it was very fun and exciting, and my little penis was also feeling something, with an urge to pee.) I moved my body inadvertently, and the bed creaked. Their movements immediately stopped, and I quickly closed my eyes. Then I heard my mother say in a trembling voice, "There's movement over there, is Xiaobin awake?" My grandfather replied, "I'll get out of bed and check." Although I didn't quite understand at the time, I vaguely felt that they were doing something naughty, so I kept my eyes closed and dared not look anymore. A few seconds later, I heard Grandpa say again, "He's sleeping soundly. This child played so hard during the day, he won't wake up easily, don't worry!" A minute or two later, I heard a sound again, and I quietly opened my eyes. I saw Grandpa still on top of Mom, moving as before. After a while, Grandpa laughed and said, "Binbin, this child, looks a bit like me. Could he be my child?" Mom seemed a little angry and replied, "Dad, what nonsense are you talking about!" Then she seemed to pinch Grandpa, and he cried out in pain, grinning and saying, "It's Dad's fault, Dad's getting senile!" Then he violently thrust into Mom, and the "creak" and "slap" sounds rang out again. After a while, I heard Mom whisper, "Dad, be gentle, don't wake Xiaobin!" Grandpa hummed in agreement, and then his movements became gentler. The slapping sounds stopped, leaving only the creaking of the wooden bed and their panting. Midway through, I asked Mom if she had peed, and she hummed in response. This time, Grandpa didn't drink her pee like before, but he seemed quite pleased with himself, speeding up and thrusting into her violently, a wicked grin on his face. (Don't let Grandpa's nearly 60-year-old skinny appearance fool you; living in the countryside and doing manual labor every day has kept him in excellent physical condition! Even when it comes to this kind of mischief, he's much better than Dad. I often see Dad on top of Mom for a few minutes before rolling off, panting, but Grandpa can stay on top of her for so long...) Perhaps because I had played too wildly during the day, I was sleepy and soon fell asleep again. The next day, Mom and Grandpa acted as if nothing had happened; no one else noticed anything amiss, only I knew about their shameful affair! So I ignored them when they spoke to me. They probably didn't think much of it, just that I was being childish and trying to appease me, but I found them increasingly disgusting and completely ignored them. That night, around 10 pm, Mom called me back to my room to sleep. But for some reason, I couldn't fall asleep that night. My mother, on the other bed, was sleeping soundly; I could hear her even snoring... It felt like a long time passed when I saw the door open. To my surprise, my grandfather sneaked in, closed the door, and turned around. I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. After a while, I felt the blanket on me being pulled up. Maybe my grandfather wanted to check if I was asleep or was genuinely worried I'd get cold. Then I heard footsteps approaching my mother's bedside, and I dared to quietly open my eyes. My grandfather walked to my mother's bedside and gently called her by her childhood nickname twice, but my mother was probably fast asleep and didn't react at all. So my grandfather lifted the blanket off her, stared at my mother's naked, plump body for a while, and even ran his hand over it for a bit, sliding it down and touching her lower body a few times. Then he suddenly pulled off his pants, revealing his erect penis, which was quite long and large. As soon as I climbed into bed, Grandpa impatiently pressed himself against Mom, and then those lewd and shameful sounds of him in uniform filled the air... After a short while, Mom woke up, her snoring turning into soft moans, and then she wrapped her arms around Grandpa, her two plump thighs hooked around his buttocks... I secretly watched them the whole time. Some of their conversations were perverted, but also very stimulating to listen to, and the intense sounds they made made me feel like I needed to urinate! That night, I practically watched their entire process from beginning to end, until Grandpa quietly slipped out of the room again, and only then did I slowly fall asleep... We stayed at our hometown for six days, and every night Grandpa would sneak into Mom and my room like a ghost in the middle of the night, pressing himself against Mom and going at it for a long time before he was satisfied, every single night. It wasn't until Dad called, urging Mom to come home, that she reluctantly took me away from our hometown!

After that, every summer and winter vacation, or on my grandparents' birthdays, my mother would take me back to our hometown to "stay." My father, due to work, often couldn't come with us, so my grandfather, that lecherous old man, would "get away with it." When I was in sixth grade, whenever we went back, my grandfather would arrange for me to sleep on the second floor. Of course, I didn't want to, and I would whine and demand to sleep with my mother! But my mother would say, "You're a grown man now, you can't always sleep with me. What's there for a little man to be afraid of!" My grandfather would add fuel to the fire, and seeing his face made me feel disgusted. My mother's change in attitude also disgusted and embarrassed me. Of course, I knew their "scheme"—they wanted to do shameful things at night, and now that I was grown up, they were afraid I'd find out! Although I harbored a thousand hatreds, since my mother had given the order, I could only obediently sleep on the second floor. No one could disturb them then; they could do their endless shameful things!
I've never dared to tell anyone about this; it's been buried in my heart for almost 10 years! I am fully aware of the consequences of telling those around me. Not only will my parents divorce, but it could even lead to the destruction of my family! The hatred I feel for my mother and grandfather has grown stronger with age. Such a heinous act as incest between father and daughter has actually happened right next to me, and with my closest relatives no less. Although I don't know when their incestuous relationship began, my mother's proactive and shameless behavior towards my grandfather is utterly shameful and disgraceful! Their supposedly flawless act has left an indelible shadow on my heart!
I didn't originally intend to post this, but a teacher once said that if you dare to confide your pain and sorrow to others, the pain will be halved. I hope that's true! This is my first post, and I'm not sure if the format is correct. I hope the moderators and friends will understand and forgive me. Thank you.
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