My Mature Mother Incident

My name is Liu Jie, and I'm a second-year junior high student at an ordinary middle school. My class is the worst in the entire grade, so there are many mischievous and troublesome students in my class who are notorious throughout the school. They often bully me, disrupt my studies, and interfere with my listening in class. To avoid being harassed by them, I agreed to pay them protection money. My family is relatively wealthy; my parents both work for large companies and have good incomes. They also dote on me. My mother always gives me a lot of pocket money, which I then give all to my bullies to protect myself. As a result, they rarely bully me anymore. However, as time went on, their appetite grew, and they demanded more and more money from me. I decided to tell my teacher to teach them a lesson. Right now, I'm standing outside Ms. Han's office, preparing to go in and tell her about Ma Yun and his gang demanding money from me. Ms. Han is my homeroom teacher, teaches me Chinese, is 43 years old, and likes to wear stockings and short skirts. She has a full bust and shapely, attractive thighs. Every time Ms. Han lectured, it made all the boys in the class, including me, incredibly happy. We would always scrutinize her sexy, voluptuous figure from head to toe. Because I was short and sat in the front row, I felt a particular urge to admire Ms. Han's thighs in stockings, and also her pert buttocks, which were especially alluring in her form-fitting business suit. Every time Ms. Han bent over to write in the dark classroom, I would never miss the opportunity to carefully appreciate her sexy hips. One time, Ms. Han stood down from the podium to give a lecture. Because she was standing right next to me, I could smell her mature, feminine fragrance. I turned my head to look at her body. Her body, clad in a business suit, was so close. I quietly circled around to the back of the teacher, and her mature buttocks, encased in her short suit, were right in front of me. I brought my face close and sniffed it lightly. When I opened my eyes, I saw two large, fleshy buttocks right in front of me, wriggling towards my face. I instinctively lowered my head, my gaze lingering on her inner thighs. That day, the teacher was wearing thin, shiny gray stockings that tightly covered the fleshy area at the base of her thighs. It was the first time I'd seen such beautiful legs in stockings so closely, and I couldn't let it go. So, my face slid down her thighs, little by little, to her calves, smelling them and staring shyly, then to her heels, finally settling on the heels of her high heels. Then my gaze moved upwards, and just as my eyes rolled upwards, the tip of her buttocks, clad in panties and stockings, suddenly came into view. My heart suddenly raced. This was the biggest discovery of the day. I stared for a full six seconds before reluctantly turning my gaze back to her calves, tracing their contours back to her thighs, observing them carefully. Then, I quietly got up and returned to my seat, my mind filled with the scene from earlier: gray stockings, thighs, plump buttocks, especially the beautiful sight of her panties swaying under her short skirt. The stimulation brought a pleasurable sensation that immediately made my pants pitch a tent—it felt so good! As I was still savoring the thrill of that day, the office door opened, and out came Ms. Han. Today, she was wearing a gray business suit: a fitted, low-cut sleeveless top under a short-sleeved cardigan, and deep flesh-colored stockings over a tight short skirt, with black pointed high heels. Her two deep flesh-colored thighs stood straight beneath the skirt, yet they stirred a frenzy within me, making me forget my purpose for coming. Finally, Ms. Han interrupted me, "Liu Jie, is something wrong?" I snapped back to reality, wanting to tell her about Ma Yun and his gang demanding money from me. Perhaps because I had been thinking about such a pleasurable thing, when my mind calmed down, a thought suddenly occurred to me: what if Ma Yun retaliated? He had so many henchmen at school; he could either cripple me or, even in a one-on-one fight, I wouldn't be a match for him. And what could a teacher do to him? Even if he stopped demanding money from me, what if he continued to bully me? "Oh, nothing, Ms. Han, which period is your Chinese class today?" With that thought, I could only offer a casual excuse. "Next period is Chinese class, Liu Jie, pay attention! What have you been thinking about all day? You're daydreaming in class and not taking your homework seriously. Oh, and why didn't you hand in your essay?" Teacher Han said to me, a little angrily. "I...I forgot to bring it." Oh no, I'm just asking for a scolding! Last night I helped Ma Yun with his math homework, and it was so late that I went to sleep and completely forgot about the essay due today. I haven't written a single word! I can only make up a lie for the teacher and finish it tonight. "Forgot to bring it? You forgot to write it, didn't you?" Teacher Han asked me, puzzled and angry. "No, teacher, I really forgot to bring it. I'll definitely bring it to you tomorrow." Beads of sweat started to fall from my forehead. "Liu Jie, tell the teacher the truth. Did you not write it? If you did, why didn't you hand it in this afternoon but said tomorrow?" I immediately realized that I had inadvertently confessed. I was speechless and could only lower my head and admit my mistake. "I'll call your parents this afternoon. I didn't expect you to be so unmotivated. You haven't even been doing your homework lately. I need to have a serious talk with your parents," Teacher Han said, frowning. "I... Dad's away on a business trip, and Mom won't be home for lunch. Please forgive me this time, Teacher." "No, I'm doing this for your own good. You'll be in your final year of junior high next year. You can't continue like this. I need to discuss with your mom how to help you. Also, stay away from Ma Yun and his friends. They're always on duty at school. It's not good to be with them." "I understand, Teacher Han. My mom won't be home for lunch. I'll call her and ask her to come over this afternoon." "Good child, don't worry. I won't say anything bad about you." Teacher Han patted my head and left. When I got home at noon, my mom was already there. She brought me a snack. I told her about the teacher calling my parents. She was very angry. "I saw you doing your homework very late last night. You even forgot to write the essay. You should try to do better at school. Do you think I'll look good going to school like this?" My mom said helplessly. I felt a pang of shame. Who told me to do Jack Ma's homework? Now my mom has to go to school and get scolded too. At lunchtime, when it was time to leave, my mom was pacing around the room in her pantyhose, trying to put on earrings. The buttons of her white blouse weren't fastened, revealing her breasts encased in a black lace bra. Her pantyhose were dark brown, tightly covering her crotch and buttocks, and quite thick, so I couldn't see any underwear. Her long, brown legs walked to the dressing table in the bedroom and sat down, crossing them. Her large, dark brown buttocks looked even larger on the small stool in front of the dressing table. My mom's back view was as beautiful as a vase. Her slender waist, full hips, and beautiful long hair piled up behind her head exuded the charm of a noble, elegant, and mature woman. I saw my mom turn around and say to me, "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen your mother before, you silly little thing?" Then she turned back to apply bright red lipstick to her thick lips. After finishing her makeup and dressing, Mom put on beige high heels, wearing a beige knee-length suit skirt and a matching beige short-sleeved blazer. Underneath, she wore a white low-cut, tight-fitting off-the-shoulder top. When the buttons were fastened, the blazer's neckline revealed two round, white mounds of flesh, creating an alluring cleavage. The knee-length skirt was made of a form-fitting fabric, perfectly outlining the lines of Mom's thighs and hips. Ever since I secretly peeked at Teacher Han, my penis has become hard again in my pants. Mom is so beautiful. As a 14-year-old...A mother of a 1-year-old, a 40-year-old career woman. Her outfit was enough to attract the attention of many men; no wonder my aunt said that many men at my mother's company wanted to pursue her, including her boss. I couldn't think about it anymore; we were going to be late. My mother and I quickly opened the door and went out. We arrived at school, and my mother and I walked into the teaching building together. I was a little nervous, not because my mother was going to see a teacher, but because I was afraid of running into Ma Yun. He always seemed to rush up and hit me whenever he saw me, and I was afraid it would be awkward with my mother by my side. Just then, someone slapped me on the back of the head. I turned around and saw it was Ma Yun's buddy, Yang Gang, the fighting king of our grade. My mother was walking slightly ahead of me, so she hadn't seen him. I smiled wryly at Yang Gang. He held out his hand, indicating that I should pay protection money. I winked at him, indicating that it wasn't convenient right now. He shoved me and ran away. I bumped into my mother because of his shove. My mother turned to see what was wrong, and I said it was nothing, just an accident. At that moment, a burst of laughter came from behind me. I knew it was Ma Yun and his cronies as soon as I heard them. I felt them walking towards me from behind, and I was afraid they would punish me in front of my mom, so I told her, "Mom, we have class this afternoon, I have to go," and ran off. Finally, I rushed into the classroom, sat down in my chair, and let out a long sigh of relief. Ah, so relaxing! Suddenly, I touched my head—oh no! I hadn't told my mom where Teacher Han's office was. I quickly got up and went out of the classroom to look for my mom. In the corridor, I saw my mom just coming up the stairs; a leg in dark brown stockings stepped into the building. I was about to run to tell her when I suddenly saw Ma Yun, Yang Gang, Wang Yong, and their gang—the ones who usually bullied me—following right behind her. Ma Yun was talking to my mom, and she turned to them all, smiling obsequiously, before following Ma Yun towards the teacher's office. As his mother turned around, Wang Yong took the opportunity to stroke her ample buttocks, which were barely covered by her suit skirt, with his hands. He then slowly moved his hands to her waist and back to her buttocks, moving his hands back and forth. Yang Gang, pretending to tie his shoelaces, squatted down to get a close look at his mother's calves. Others made V-signs above their mothers' heads.They were all taking out their phones and snapping pictures of Mom's buttocks. After they disappeared down the corridor, I went back to class. After class, I immediately ran to Ms. Han's office to see if Mom was still there. I saw Mom sitting in a chair, chatting happily with Ms. Han. Mom's dark brown stockings were propped up on the chair, her skirt pulled up high, revealing most of her thighs, even the dark area at the top of the stockings was visible. Ms. Han's sheer black stockings shimmered with silver as she walked on her high heels, echoing Mom's brown stockings. When Mom saw me, she got up, called me in, gave me some instructions, thanked Ms. Han, and then left. Mom suddenly needed to relieve herself in the schoolyard, so she headed towards the restroom. Near the end of the afternoon, the class's "big sister" and "Ma Yun" were in a secluded corner, looking at their phones and laughing smugly. Confused, I left the schoolyard and went home. That evening, Mom didn't scold me; she just told me to study harder and improve my grades. I nodded in agreement and went to my room to do my homework. The next day, I ran into Jack Ma and his friends at school. Strangely, they didn't do anything to me. Instead, they came over and said, "Liu Jie, I've noticed our relationship has been a bit strained lately. How about we become friends? Here's a nice website for you. You can check it out after you finish your homework. There's lots of good stuff on it!" I didn't know what he meant by "good stuff," but I felt that refusing would have serious consequences, so I said thank you, took the slip of paper with the website address, put it in my pocket, and left. When I got home, I quickly finished my homework and went online to see what the website was all about. It turned out to be a pornographic website, mainly featuring married women with children, with photos, novels, comics, movies, and videos. Jack Ma's tastes are quite similar to mine. There was a column called "Sexy Mature Women," and when I clicked on it, wow! It was full of close-ups and videos of mature mothers in black stockings, flesh-colored stockings, and gray stockings. Looking at those full, beautiful thighs, I couldn't help but masturbate. After ejaculating in my pants, I calmed down and savored the content. Then a headline caught my eye: "My classmate's mom came to school and asked me to take pictures of her." I quickly clicked on the headline, and a familiar figure appeared before my eyes—it was the protagonist of this headline, my mom! Looking at my mom's beige skirt, beige blouse, her hair piled up, brown stockings, her tiptoes, her strong calves, and her alluring hips, standing in front of the school gate, walking towards the entrance, there was me right next to her. Although only half a foot and half a shoulder were visible, I was absolutely certain of it; of course I recognized myself. I didn't know what to say. Since my mom had been secretly photographed by Jack Ma and posted online for others to enjoy, a thrill welled up inside me. I immediately salute Jack Ma. The photos followed my mother's back as she walked into the teaching building. One photo showed her walking up the stairs, taken from below. Her calves, encased in brown stockings, were visible through the gap between her knees, revealing a portion of her inner thighs – a rather obscene sight. Thankfully, her skirt wasn't too short to hide her crotch. Next, her beige buttocks appeared on the screen. The skirt clung tightly to her buttocks, creating a groove that separated the two prominent mounds. These must have been taken as they followed her upstairs. Several other photos showed close-ups of her buttocks as she stood in the corridor. These were the photos I'd seen Yang Gang and Wang Yong secretly take, along with a few of her calves. All were close-up shots. The alluring sight of her sexy stockings and mature buttocks assaulted my senses. The thought of my mother's buttocks being freely displayed online made me hard again, but I resisted the urge to masturbate; I had to control my desires. But the next picture left me speechless with shock! My mother's back appeared at the bathroom door. My heart raced, feeling like it was about to leap out of my throat. I dared not move the mouse down any further, yet a sense of anticipation spurred me on, a thrill that transformed into a powerful urge to keep watching. My breathing quickened, my face flushed, and I continued scrolling. The first image I saw was of my mother, her back to the camera, lifting her skirt to reveal her alluring, silk-stockinged buttocks. The shimmering brown stockings clinging to her plump, voluptuous bottom were incredibly stimulating. She was standing in the toilet, her lower body completely exposed. The next image showed the top of my mother's head, followed by a deep cleavage, then her two stockinged thighs spread apart as she squatted, the stockings pulled up to her knees. It was clear someone was filming her from above while she was relieving herself; it seemed my mother was about to be exposed in the toilet. The next image showed a stream of water flowing from a tuft of hair, followed by a white buttock sticking up, with a hand wearing a wedding ring wiping her genitals with toilet paper, part of her labia exposed. This photo shows Mom standing naked in a stall, head down, putting on stockings. It's a side view, so her entire left buttock is visible, including the pubic hair on her mons pubis. The next photo shows Mom standing outside the stall, facing the camera, one hand holding her skirt at her waist, the other pulling at the stockings at her crotch. The smooth stockings are clearly visible on her legs, along with her high heels. Her crotch and lower abdomen are completely exposed to everyone's eyes, and even the shape of her mons pubis is faintly visible through the stockings. The outline of her labia is also very clear after the stockings are tightened. I felt both conflicted and excited; I don't know how many times I ejaculated, my crotch is already wet. Wait a minute, since Mom went to school naked, as clearly seen in the photo, she was only wearing dark brown stockings covering her genitals, no underwear. No wonder there was no underwear mark under her stockings at home at noon. I thought the stockings were thick; it turns out she wasn't wearing any at all! She came to our school naked, wearing only stockings! Mom, you're so slutty! I looked at the photos several times, ejaculated again, and then went to the bathroom to wash my underwear. I needed to go to sleep quickly; I had class tomorrow. Mom would be here soon, and no one would scold me for being so late. Mom had a company event today, so she would be home late. I had just lain down on the bed when Mom came in. Hearing the sound of her high heels in the living room, I got hard again, thinking about the erotic and even obscene pictures that Jack Ma and the "Big Sister" had secretly taken of Mom and posted online. I felt a sudden anticipation, wanting them to take more photos of Mom, even more revealing ones, or even photos of her naked. A bizarre and obscene image immediately flashed in my mind: Mom, naked, her buttocks raised, her head turned towards the camera, a slight smile on her face, standing on the stairs of the school building, a flower stuck in her anus. Ma Yun sat naked in the chair in Teacher Han's office, his penis throbbing. His mother walked in from outside, climbed onto his lap, and wrapped her arms around his neck. They kissed passionately, their tongues mingling. Then Ma Yun began to lick his mother's face, slowly moving down to her breasts, nibbling on them like a delicious treat. His mother turned to look at me, a joyful expression on her face, her lips parting to reveal her clean, white teeth, seemingly very satisfied. Then she turned her head back and began... Swaying back and forth, her body bouncing up and down, I looked down and saw that my mother's labia were wrapped around Ma Yun's erect penis, moving up and down, accompanied by the sound of slapping. Her vaginal fluids splashed everywhere like lubricant, and the red flesh inside her vagina turned outward from time to time. The room was filled with the moans of the two of them. "Oh... Ma Yun... harder... harder... deeper... deeper... fuck my big cunt raw." "Oh... baby... you're so tight... I love you to death... oh... oh... I love you so much... baby." I rubbed my eyes, unable to believe what I was seeing. When I opened them, the scene had changed to a school toilet. My mother, wearing high heels, was squatting next to the urinal with her legs spread apart. Her tongue was sticking out, one hand was pinching her breasts and pressing her nipples with her fingertips, and the other hand was between her legs, her fingers spreading her labia to reveal the bright red flesh and the bottomless hole. Another finger was sticking inside and teasing her. My mother seemed very excited and happy. Ma Yun walked over, his long penis hanging between his legs. My mother immediately knelt down and gave him oral sex. I could only see Ma Yun's strong buttock muscles contracting, and my mother's pair of white breasts throbbing between his legs. A little white fluid flowed down her neck. Ma Yun then picked my mother up and pushed her against the wall, holding her waist and hips and thrusting her buttocks back and forth. My mother held onto the wall with both hands and cooperated with all her might. With my mother's "Ah..." and Ma Yun's muffled groan, the piston-like movement was basically completed. Next, Ma Yun lay on the toilet floor, his penis erect. My mother spread her legs, aligning her vagina with Ma Yun's penis, and slowly sat down on it. "Ah...ah..." Finally, she sat on Ma Yun's lower abdomen, his penis fully inserted. My mother began to move up and down in pleasure, her breasts bouncing with the rhythm of her body, sometimes outward, sometimes inward, and sometimes up and down. Until my mother's body convulsed, her head trembled a few times, her mouth opened wide, her face flushed, and her breathing stopped. "Ah...it's coming...it's coming...ah...oh...it's coming...it's...it's...it's...oh...oh," I realized that my mother had orgasmed. "Ah...ah...ah..." At this moment, I also ejaculated, my heart racing, a wave of pleasure flowing from between my legs throughout my body and straight to my head, it was so incredibly pleasurable. After masturbating, I lay weakly on the floor.Lying in bed, I felt a little frustrated and guilty, replaying my fantasies from earlier. I had actually connected my mother with the person who bullied me, imagined my mother having sex with that person, and even used the act of my mother and that person's intercourse as a masturbation object. I even fantasized about my mother's vagina being penetrated by Jack Ma until she orgasmed. Thinking about this, I felt aroused again, my heart itching. I really wanted to fantasize about my mother and Jack Ma doing it again. No, I can't be so perverted. I quickly covered my head and went to sleep; I had school tomorrow. The next morning, I woke up to find my mother making breakfast in the kitchen, wearing a pink short bathrobe. Just as she put the breakfast on the table, I came out of the bathroom and went to help her. Because the strap of her bathrobe was loose, and she was leaning forward while setting the food, I was standing right next to her. So I could clearly see one of her breasts under the bathrobe—it was so big and round, with a dark red nipple. My mother's skin was very good, so her breasts looked shiny and white. "What are you looking at?" Mom asked, puzzled, when she noticed me standing there. "Oh, nothing." I quickly lowered my head and sat down to eat. After breakfast, Mom went to her room to change, and I went back to my room to pack my schoolbag. When I passed by Mom's bedroom, I noticed that her door wasn't closed tightly, with a small gap peeking out. I quietly walked over and pressed my face against the crack in the door to look inside. I saw Mom standing in front of the mirror, untying the belt of her bathrobe and slowly opening it, letting it slide gently down her smooth, delicate skin to the floor. Mom was standing naked in front of the mirror, slowly examining her body. Her hands moved from her hips to her waist, then to her abdomen, and finally stopped at her breasts, kneading them. One hand slowly moved to her genitals, kneaded them a few times, and then withdrew. I saw Mom put her finger in her mouth for a moment before taking it out, her tongue greedily licking from the base of her finger to the tip. My mother gently rubbed her legs and slightly twisted her hips, her two mounds of flesh on her buttocks rising and falling, crowding together in her cleft. She admired her naked body while kneading her breasts, twisting her waist, swaying her buttocks, and rubbing her beautiful legs. Finally, she leaned in front of the mirror, sticking out her tongue and pressing it against the surface, her hands still holding her breasts, while her legs straightened and her buttocks thrust back forcefully. Seeing her anus and labia exposed between her buttocks, I was incredibly excited. I quickly took out my phone and snapped a picture of this scene to use later. For sexual purposes, Mom felt it was getting late. She straightened up, turned around, and walked to the wardrobe. Opening the wardrobe door, she picked out her work clothes for the day. Mom took out a white zebra-print women's short-sleeved blouse and a matching zebra-print mini skirt, then smiled contentedly and placed them on the bed. On the bed were already her underwear and stockings. Mom picked up the underwear—a white lace demi-cup bra. Wearing it, it only covered half of her breasts, leaving the other half clearly visible. The dark red nipples and areolas seemed even more prominent against the white lace. The two exposed breasts created a deep cleavage, proudly radiating an alluring invitation. Mom then picked up a small, thin strip of fabric—a thong. The thong was sheer and narrow, barely covering the slit between her labia, leaving her entire vulva exposed, her pubic hair protruding unrestrainedly. The thong strap was so thin that I couldn't see anything on my mother's buttocks when she turned around. It wasn't until she bent over that I saw the thin strap had sunk deep into her buttocks, leaving her anus completely exposed, a chrysanthemum-like fold greeting any potential viewer. Next, my mother picked up a pair of flesh-colored stockings and put them on. They looked sexy, but I was shocked when she finished. The stockings were openwork on all sides, openly revealing her hips, buttocks, and the genitals hidden by the transparent thong. This wasn't sexy; it was downright lewd. How could my mother wear this to work? It was so easy for her to expose herself. Seeing my mother wearing a half-cup bra that revealed most of her breasts, a tiny thong, and the bare buttocks exposed by the incredibly sexy openwork flesh-colored stockings, my penis got hard again, and not just half hard. I quickly took out my phone and snapped a picture of this sexy, alluring, and lewd scene. Mom started wearing miniskirts, and they were so short, the hem barely reached her upper thighs, covering her buttocks tightly, and you could even see the edge of her lace stockings. Mom was getting ready to put on her top when my phone suddenly rang. It was Jack Ma calling. I answered and quickly sneaked into my room; I didn't want Mom to know I was peeping at her. As soon as Jack Ma heard me answer, he said, "How was it, Liu Jie? Had a good night? The website I gave you was great, right? Don't masturbate too much, okay?" "Go to hell! How dare you film my mom like that! I'm going to tell the teacher!" "Go ahead and sue me. You've already seen it, haven't you? Besides, suing me won't do you any good. You know I'm notorious at school. If everyone knew your mom was secretly filmed going up the stairs to the toilet and then posted online for so many people to see, you'd be so proud. Besides, there were many people who filmed it, and even more who saw it. Can you even tell who's who? Your mom's been filmed and seen anyway. Are you going to gouge their eyes out? And as far as I know, you're pretty lecherous. Living with a beautiful, mature woman like your mom, didn't you ever think about anything? Last night, I saw how beautiful her butt was swaying in her skirt, and when she peed in the toilet, it was so juicy. That cleavage was so tempting, and that butt in the brown stockings was so sexy. I really wanted to bite it. Your mom didn't even wear underwear to school that day. Don't you think your mom's slutty? What good would it do for your mom if this got out?" Ma Yun excitedly told me. "Xiao Jie, it's time to go," my mother called from outside the door. "Oh, I'm here. My mom's calling me, I'll hang up now." I whispered nervously to Ma Yun. "What's your mom wearing today? Is she showing any legs?" Ma Yun asked me dismissively. "Xiao Jie, hurry up," my mom urged me from the doorway. "Okay, I'll tell you when I get to school," I said, hanging up and leaving the room. Outside, I saw my mom sitting on the sofa waiting for me, her two big, fleshy legs crossed beautifully. When she saw me come out, she stood up and said, "Students should focus on their studies. You and your friends can't talk about things at school." At that moment, I took a closer look at my mom's clothes. Her hair was styled in a bun, her face was smooth and white with a slight blush on her cheeks, she wore silver earrings, and bright red lipstick. A matching silver necklace adorned her neck. Her breasts peeked out from under her suit jacket collar, their curves pressed together. Her zebra-print suit jacket had only one button at the stomach, revealing a white tank top underneath. The zebra-print mini-skirt she wore accentuated her glossy, flesh-colored stockings, making her thighs even more alluring. Her pointed black high heels elevated her legs, enhancing their beauty and making her buttocks appear even more shapely. As she turned to walk towards the door, I noticed the skirt rode up, revealing even more of her thighs, including the bottom part of her buttocks, peeking out from under the skirt. I couldn't resist the temptation. Afraid Mom wouldn't dress like this again, I quickly took out my phone and snapped a few pictures of her from behind. Mom noticed her stockings needed adjusting at the door, so she stretched out her long legs, bent down, and straightened them. This revealed her entire buttocks from her short skirt. Of course, I couldn't miss this opportunity, so I took more pictures of Mom's big, white buttocks and the strap of her panties. Seeing Mom stroking her neat, sexy legs, seemingly quite pleased, I quickly squatted down behind her, put my nose close to her buttocks, and took a deep sniff. Ah, so fragrant! A delicate, fleshy scent filled my nostrils and filled my heart, making me feel refreshed and happy. What a blissful morning! When I reached the second floor, Mom suddenly said she'd forgotten to lock the door, so she went back upstairs. I realized that looking up at Mom from the stairs, it was easy to see the black thong under her lace stockings and her two snow-white buttocks between her spread legs. "Oh dear, I dropped my bag!" Mom hurriedly bent down to pick it up on the stairs. Her skirt slipped up again, this time from an even better angle. From below, I could see her entire buttocks sticking out, and even her labia. Sunlight streamed in through the stairwell window, illuminating her already white buttocks and making them appear even whiter. The straps of her sheer thong were clearly visible over her anus, and the small piece of fabric at the crotch lay flat against her labia. Although the sunlight shone through, revealing the beautiful cleft and some bright red flesh inside, it dutifully protected her private parts. Of course, I took pictures of all of this on my phone. Then, Mom dropped her keys at the door, and when she bent down to pick them up, the scene was just as spectacular. I took another picture from a little below on the stairs. Life is full of coincidences. Maybe Mom had a sudden urge to dress so revealingly, and her legs and arms went weak. When we got to school, after two classes and some exercises, Jack Ma found me on the playground and said he wanted to see my mom in stockings and showing her thighs again, and wanted my help. I said, "What would I get in return?" Jack Ma put his hand on my shoulder and said, "Aren't we good friends? Good friends should help each other. Didn't you look at other women's stockings and thighs on the website I gave you? Look at you...""Damn, what's wrong with that? We brothers are all envious of your beautiful mother. Don't keep her all to yourself, let us share too!" "Share what?" I felt there was something behind his words. "Oh, just to see your mom's legs in stockings with our own eyes." "Photos aren't as fun as seeing her in person," I asked. "Didn't you take pictures of my mom in the bathroom that day?" Ma Yun replied, "Oh, it was the big sister who took them. How could I go to the women's restroom?" The big sister is a pervert, even taking pictures of my mom. I'd heard she liked playing with women, especially mature ones. My mom, a mature woman in stockings, naturally couldn't escape her eyes. "So, is it okay or not?" Ma Yun was getting impatient, his hand gripping my shoulder tightened. This guy is really strong, I can't beat him. Besides, he has so many underlings, if I anger him, he'll be hard to deal with. Actually, I've wanted to get on his good side for a while, this is a good opportunity. Besides, my mom dressed like that, it's definitely not for my dad to see. It doesn't matter who sees it, it's good for Ma Yun to benefit me. So I said, "How can I help you?" His eyes immediately lit up, and he smiled broadly, saying, "Brother, thank you so much, you're such a good friend!" He was still applying pressure with both hands. "Ouch, take it easy, it hurts!" I cried out, unable to stop. "Sorry, I hurt you," Ma Yun patted my shoulder gently. "What exactly do you want me to do? How can I help you look after my mom?" I asked, puzzled. "Don't rush me. I called you this morning and asked what your mom was wearing, and you still haven't told me?" Ma Yun asked impatiently. "Very sexy!" I said. "How exactly is she sexy? Tell me in detail?" Ma Yun was still anxious. "Stockings, short skirt, high heels," I explained to him. Ma Yun stared at me wide-eyed. "Really? Don't exaggerate." "I'm not exaggerating, I'll show you this." I took out my phone to show Ma Yun, but before I could unlock it, he quickly grabbed it and started browsing the photos. Jack Ma choked, large beads of sweat streaming down his forehead. I felt like he was about to stop breathing, his eyes practically popping out of his phone. Jack Ma sent all the images to his phone, then turned to me and asked, "Is your mom coming home for lunch?" I told him, "Sometimes she comes home for lunch, but it's hard to say today, maybe." "Then how about we try our luck?" "Okay," I replied awkwardly. Chapter Two: The Seductive Mother Tempts the Little Tyrant. Hello fellow green-loving friends, this is my first time writing a cuckolded mother story. I hope you can give me some feedback on any shortcomings, and I will seriously improve. My story has many stimulating scenes, many chapters, and is quite long, so please read it patiently. It's like a refreshing summer ice cream. This story is about a young boy cuckolding his mother. I don't have much experience in sex descriptions, so please forgive me if there are any shortcomings. This is Chapter Two, a continuation of Chapter One. If you read both chapters together, it will be even more exciting. Your support and encouragement are my greatest motivation for writing. You can leave a comment and tell me which direction you want the story to take. This chapter features a shift to first-person perspective, which I changed for plot purposes, as some scenes are more stimulating from the mother's point of view! I will indicate this in the paragraphs. Enough chit-chat, please enjoy! As soon as school was over, I walked home with Ma Yun. On the way, he made many obscene jokes about my mother. He said, "Your mom, dressed so provocatively for work, even wearing stockings without a crotch, she must be having an affair with someone, making it easier for him to fuck her." I didn't know what to say. Thinking about the person who used to bully me saying such filthy things about my mother, and that he was going to my house to admire my mother's bedroom, her underwear, her stockings, even how she looked in them, I felt a strange excitement and anticipation. Last night I had fantasized about him and my mother having sex. Now that he had brought him home, a thrill was stirring in my mind. My penis was hard, and I felt itchy inside. I even looked forward to my mother coming home at noon and quickened my pace. When Ma Yun and I arrived home, my mother hadn't returned yet. Jack Ma and I rested on the sofa for a while. He asked me what we had to do at home, so I took him to my room and we started playing games on the computer. Just then, I heard the sound of high heels on the stairs. The sound grew louder and louder until it stopped at the door. My heart started racing, and excitement and anticipation surged through me again. Jack Ma looked at me with a mischievous smile and said, "Your mom's back. Go out and say hello first, don't tell her I'm here." I said, "Why?" He punched me and said, "Don't ask so many questions, just go." I was afraid he would cause a scene at home, and it wouldn't look good if my mom saw all the banging around. I nodded and went out of the bedroom. With the sound of a key turning in the lock, my mother came in. She was wearing the same outfit as this morning: high heels, stockings, a short skirt, and her breasts showing through the neckline. My mother smiled at me, pulled off the heels of her high heels, and looked up at me, saying, "You're back, Xiao Jie." "Yes, Mom, I'm back," I said, my face flushed and my voice a little hoarse. "Wait a minute, Xiao Jie, Mom's bursting!" Mom rushed to the bathroom, not seeing Ma Yun in the room. After Mom went into the bathroom, I came to the room. Ma Yun looked at me happily and said, "Looks like your mom's been holding it in. Your mom's skirt is really short." The sound of the toilet flushing came, but Mom didn't seem to be coming out yet. I was a little nervous, afraid that Mom would change her clothes and come out in her underwear. Mom has this habit because it's just Dad and me at home. But at this moment, she didn't know that a stranger had entered the house, a boy the same age as her son, staring at the bathroom door with hungry eyes, waiting for his prey. I was also blushing and staring at the bathroom, waiting for Mom to come out so I could introduce her to Ma Yun. I was already getting hard, anticipating Mom's reaction. As the door opened, Mom emerged from the bathroom. Her white lace demi-cup bra generously exposed her breasts, revealing half of her areolas and nipples. She wore black thongs, the thin fabric clearly showing pubic hair on her mons pubis and the outline of her clitoris. Sitting there, she was clearly a head taller than her son. Her eyes gleamed sharply, making my legs weak. Her vulva was slightly damp, revealing her thick labia due to her panties being soaked into her vagina. She wore the same flesh-colored, shimmering, openwork stockings. Mom, having finished urinating, looked at me with a relaxed expression, but noticed my nervous, ambiguous smile. Then she noticed me standing next to the chair. Upon closer inspection, she realized another person was sitting there, admiring her from head to toe. The following passage, written in the first person by the mother, describes a boy with thick eyebrows, large eyes, and a robust physique. This boy looks much more mature than Xiao Jie, and his handsome face is quite endearing. The midday heat was already quite irritating, but her son brought over a handsome little boy, which added a touch of coolness to her heart. She felt a little annoyed that Xiao Jie hadn't told her he was having a friend over earlier, so she wouldn't have appeared in front of him dressed like this. But then she thought she couldn't blame her son; she had rushed to the bathroom without looking at anything as soon as she entered the door because she needed to pee. Now that he'd seen her, there was no point in hiding it anymore. Besides, the boy was smiling at her; if she suddenly yelled and rushed into the bedroom, she would scare him, and Xiao Jie might lose another friend. Teacher Han had said last time that the boy was withdrawn, and she had a responsibility to guide him to make more friends. Furthermore, the little boy was quite handsome, and her husband had been gone for two weeks; perhaps she should play with this little boy at noon."Kids, they're just kids, what can they do?" Thinking this, I took a deep breath, a natural smile spreading across my face. Completely disregarding what I was wearing, I walked towards Xiao Jie's room. "Xiao Jie, who's this?" I asked my son. "Mom. This is my friend from school, Ma Yun. Ma Yun, this is my mom," my son introduced us. "Hello, Ma Yun. I'm Xiao Jie's mom, my name is Zhang Liping, you can call me Aunt Ping," I introduced myself to the handsome boy, extending my hand to him. The boy stood up and gripped my hand tightly. I could feel his large hand enveloping my slender fingers, and it was very strong, making my palms sweat. A current seemed to surge between our bodies the moment our hands met. The boy grinned, looking at my face with a broad smile, his deep, resonant male voice ringing out. "Auntie, hello, my name is Ma Yun. I'm sorry to trouble you." "Not at all. Xiao Jie must be bored at home alone. Come over often when you have time. Also, don't call me Auntie, it makes me seem so formal. Call me Aunt Ping." The boy's face immediately relaxed a lot. He smiled and stared at my breasts under my bra. Because he was taller than me, he could easily see my two breasts resting leisurely in my bra. Looking from the cleft in the middle, he could see my entire belly and the black thong on my mons pubis. This was the first time I had shown so much flesh to anyone other than my husband, and it was also the first time I had shown my mature body to a boy like Xiao Jie. The forbidden pleasure quickly rushed to my head. My lower body was a little wet, and I felt a little itchy. It seemed that a slut in the depths of my soul was telling me that if he wanted to see, I should let him see a little longer. "Aunt Ping, you are so young, like Xiao Jie's older sister. Can I call you Sister Ping?" After scanning my body, Ma Yun looked at me and said in a praising tone. "Okay, from now on you'll call me Sister Ping. Handsome boy, make yourself at home, don't be shy." I walked past him, a strong sense of youthful energy emanating from me.The scent of the New Year rushed into my nostrils, as if a chemical reaction was occurring, making my heart flutter. It seemed to take me back to my teenage years, when a boy also strongly attracted me—not that bookish nerd, Xiao Jie's father, of course. I casually brushed my right breast against his arm as I walked towards the window. A current surged through our bodies; I knew it was the pleasure from the friction of our sensitive areas. I rejoiced in this pleasure; I was going to experience many such sensations this noon, from my little prey. "Xiao Jie, go get Ma Yun a drink. Can't you even entertain a guest?" I drew the curtains so the sunlight wouldn't be too glaring and obstruct his view of me. Jack Ma's eyes were fixed on my bare bottom, as if he'd discovered a treasure. Yes, bare bottom; my thong was already hidden in the crevice. I turned to look at him; his face seemed slightly disappointed at the fleeting beauty, but he quickly resumed his search for treasure in front of me. His eyes soon found my labia peeking out from under my thong, glistening with sweat. I think he must have seen my pubic hair emerging from my pants too. I made a bold move, adjusting my bra in front of him, pulling the bottom of the cups down to deliberately expose my nipples. Jack Ma's mouth gaped open, but I wanted to laugh. He looked so cute. I flipped the cups outwards to reveal my entire breast, then quickly covered it again. He seemed to experience a moment of breathless pleasure. Now my two bright red, hard nipples were exposed above my bra to Ma Yun's view. I walked up to him smugly, telling him it was so hot today. Then I went to Xiao Jie's bedside, pretending to tidy the sheets, but actually sticking my big butt out for him to see, so he could get a different perspective and maybe even a peek at my anus. At this point, I turned to him and said, "Xiao Jie, that kid, doesn't like to tidy up." I saw him reluctantly agree, but his mouth was hoarse, unable to speak, his eyes not looking at me, but fixed on my buttocks and crotch through my lace stockings. I felt I'd gone too far; I was almost wet down there, and my face started to turn slightly red. As I stood up, my son brought in a drink. I patted his head and turned to Ma Yun, saying, "Ma Yun, you don't mind if Sister Ping dresses casually at home, do you?" "Of course not, Sister Ping can wear whatever she wants, not just at your house, but even at mine," Ma Yun said with a mix of joke and disdain. His eyes were still lingering on my body, which was clad in revealing lingerie. I sensed a hidden meaning in his words, and my cheeks flushed with embarrassment. I told Xiao Jie, "Mom's going inside to change first. You play with Ma Yun here." Then I quickly turned and went into the bedroom. Feeling much more at ease in my own room, I hurriedly took off my stockings, then my slightly damp underwear, and finally, I unhooked my bra. The freedom from the constraints on my chest felt much more comfortable. Naked, I walked to the wardrobe. Opening the bottom drawer, I found the sexy lingerie I'd bought at the sex shop last weekend on top. It was a surprise for my husband when he came home next Monday—a white, silk, floral-patterned, open-front, backless, one-piece bodysuit. I'd tried it on in front of the mirror the day I bought it; it looked incredibly sexy, and my husband would definitely go crazy for it. I picked it up and examined it closely, then stroked it with satisfaction. Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind, and I felt a surge of desire. I closed my eyes and thought carefully for a moment, took a deep breath, turned around and walked to the mirror. With trembling hands, I put on the sexy lingerie. After putting it on, I looked at myself in the mirror. The mature body in front of me was exposed, with white breasts, and my entire genitals were exposed. My back was completely naked, and my fleshy back and equally fleshy, exposed, round buttocks were only partially covered by a piece of white underwear at the waist. I turned around in front of the mirror, put on a long, transparent nightgown, and walked towards the bedroom door. I opened the bedroom door, stood in the doorway, took another deep breath, and walked out with a natural expression. The following is a return to my first-person narrative: When I turned to look at my mother, I was shocked and my mouth dropped open. My mother was wearing a white, floral, sheer, long nightgown. Although the nightgown was ankle-length, it was transparent, and what was underneath was clearly visible. I saw that my mother was wearing a matching bodysuit under her nightgown, but it couldn't cover her breasts. Two white mounds of flesh stood proudly inside the nightgown, their red nipples pushing up the thin fabric. My mother walked up to me and Ma Yun with a smile, seemingly unconcerned that Ma Yun could see her breasts. Ma Yun, however, was completely focused on his game, his eyes glued to my mother. My mother took a step forward, placing one leg on my desk and leaning forward to look at what was playing on our computer screen. As she moved, the collar of her nightgown slipped down, and Ma Yun could clearly see one of her breasts from the side. I saw his drool dripping onto the floor. Then Ma Yun looked down at Mom's legs; her entire thigh was exposed outside her nightgown, along with her pubic hair. The nightgown had no buttons, held together only by a belt. With her legs stretched out like that, her genitals were completely exposed. After seeing this, Ma Yun excitedly said to me behind him, "So beautiful! It was definitely worth coming to your house!" Mom replied, "If I think it's beautiful, I'll come often." Mom thought he was referring to the movie playing on the computer; little did she know Ma Yun was referring to her breasts, thighs, and genitals. Ma Yun laughed heartily, but I felt very embarrassed. Then Ma Yun said to me, "Let me show you something nice." Before I could even process what was happening, Ma Yun quietly untied the knot in my mother's nightgown, causing it to open completely and revealing her breasts and pubic hair. Seeing my mother's exquisite and provocative lingerie exposing her sexy private parts, my penis became as hard as a rod. I was about to tell my mother that the nightgown was open, but Ma Yun stopped me. He slowly inserted his fingers between my mother's legs, gently stroking her labia and sliding them over her vulva. My mother then sensed... She was fiddling with something on her genitals. I quickly looked down and saw it was Ma Yun's finger. Seeing her robe wide open, her breasts sticking out, her legs spread, and her dark, thick genitals being fondled by her son's classmate, with her son watching, I blushed instantly. I quickly pulled my robe tighter, turned, and left the room. Ma Yun and I, behind my mother, saw her buttocks and bare back pressed tightly against her robe. Ma Yun looked at me and laughed, saying, "Your mother is really something," then smelled the finger that had touched my mother's genitals and tasted it. A while later, my mother called us to dinner from the living room. Ma Yun and I came out of the bedroom to the table and saw my mother bringing out three bowls of noodles with soybean paste. Ma Yun went to help, and I went to get the chopsticks. I noticed my mother was still wearing that robe. After we all sat down, my mother said to Ma Yun, "Xiao Yun, Ping is a little hot and wants to take off this robe. You don't mind if I wear my underwear next to you, do you?" Ma Yun almost spat out the noodles he was eating, and I looked at my mother in surprise. But a moment later, Ma Yun said sarcastically, "That depends on what kind of lingerie Sister Ping is wearing. It can't be bad!" My mom stood up, opened her robe, took it off, and threw it on the sofa, immediately revealing her sexy body. It was the same sexy lingerie she was wearing, but this time she was deliberately showing it to Ma Yun. My mom said with a flirtatious smile, "How about this one? This is what she wore for Xiao Jie's dad." "Then can I be his dad?" Ma Yun said loudly. Hearing this, my face turned red. My mom glanced at me, immediately turned her head away, and slapped Ma Yun, "Do you think her breasts are pretty? Look how eager you were to open her clothes earlier. Now you can see as much as you want." "My mom walked up to Jack Ma, put her arm around his shoulder, and offered her breasts to him. Jack Ma put one arm around her waist, pulled her into his arms, and started kissing her with his tongue. My mom opened her mouth to reciprocate, their lips pressed tightly together. When they separated, you could see their tongues intertwined and attracting each other. My mom became even more proactive in sucking on Jack Ma's tongue. Jack Ma's hand moved from my mom's back down to her buttocks, then slipped his hand between her buttocks and directly into her anus. My mom's anus twitched, and pleasure spread throughout her body. Jack Ma's other hand was kneading my mom's breasts in front, his strong, powerful hands squeezing my mom's breasts very comfortably." He kept squeezing and rubbing his mother's nipples with two fingers. With one hand, he pulled her breasts together, causing the nipples to rub against each other. The intense pleasure quickly made her wet, with vaginal fluid flowing down her thighs. Ma Yun's hand, which had been kneading her breasts, moved to her genitals. His thumb pressed against her mons pubis, and the remaining four fingers were inserted into her vagina. A series of slapping sounds filled the air. His mother's lower body trembled rapidly, her abdomen contracting and relaxing, her buttocks rubbing rhythmically against Ma Yun's thighs. Ma Yun's forearm continued to move, his fingers moving rapidly inside her vagina, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. Ma Yun's other hand was removed from her anus and moved from behind to her chest, playing with one of her breasts. "Ah...ah ah...ah...""It's here...it's here...it's here!" Mom shouted. A stream of water gushed out from under Mom, spraying high and even hitting our wall. My mother was panting heavily, her lower abdomen contracting and relaxing, looking very weak. Ma Yun told me that my mother had an orgasm, his large hands roaming freely over her body, touching every part of her. My mother seemed to enjoy the caresses, hugging Ma Yun's neck and kissing him passionately for a while. After reluctantly separating, she whispered in his ear, "Carry me to the room." Ma Yun picked up my exhausted mother and carried her to my parents' bedroom. When he reached the door, he turned to look at me, gave me a thumbs up, and said meaningfully, "Xiao Jie, I really didn't come to your house for nothing." I looked at him in confusion, not knowing how to answer. My mother's delicate hand stroked his face, then pushed his handsome face aside and buried her head deeply in his chest. Ma Yun turned and went into the bedroom, closing the door with his foot, leaving me alone in the living room with three bowls of noodles. Chapter Three: The Campus Gang Rape of the Beautiful Mother Soon after, I heard my mother's moans coming from the bedroom. The sound was so loud, it seemed the whole building could hear it. I was afraid the neighbors would hear, because everyone knew my father wasn't home. I wanted to push open the bedroom door to see them making love, but the door was locked from the inside. Looking at the time, I realized it was afternoon and I had to go to school. With a mix of doubt and anxiety, I got dressed and left. In the afternoon, Ma Yun didn't come to class. In class, Teacher Han asked why Ma Yun wasn't there, and everyone said they didn't know. But just then, Yang Gang suddenly shouted in the classroom, "Liu Jie's mother knows!" The classroom erupted in laughter. Everyone thought Yang Gang was joking about my mother, and thinking I couldn't do anything to him, they all looked at me mockingly. My face turned red, and I felt embarrassed, thinking that my mother was actually being ridden by Ma Yun. Teacher Han gave Yang Gang a look and continued teaching. I couldn't hear anything, my mind was filled with thoughts of what Mom and Jack Ma were doing, whether they were still making love on Dad's double bed, whether they'd been doing it all afternoon, whether they were taking a shower. Thinking about this, I got hard again, and I desperately wanted to go home and check. Finally, school was over, and I ran home like a shot. I unlocked the door, but the house was quiet. Nobody was home. Where had Mom gone? I checked every room, but she wasn't there. When I got to Mom's bedroom, a strong smell of semen mixed with sweat hit me. I quickly opened the window. The sheets were wet, and on them lay a crumpled piece of clothing. I picked it up and saw it was Mom's sexy lingerie. It was completely ruined and soaked with sweat. Mom's tight thong was lying on the floor. I picked it up and smelled the crotch area; it had a strong, fishy smell. Where did Mom go? Did she go to Jack Ma's house or go out with him? I've read some erotic novels about mothers being taken home and "trained" by classmates. This time, it seems Mom is in grave danger; she might become Jack Ma's sex slave. I should call Jack Ma and ask if Mom is with him. I dialed Jack Ma's number, hoping to hear him loudly having sex with Mom as soon as he answered. But Jack Ma answered after a while. It was quiet on the other end. He said he was sleeping at home. He had been having sex with Mom in her bedroom for an hour and then left because he was tired and resting. He told me not to disturb him, or he would punish me at school tomorrow. After hanging up, I was even more confused. Did she go to work? But she usually gets off work long ago. I should do my homework first. I couldn't figure anything out. Dejected, I left Mom's bedroom and went to my own room. After doing my homework for a while, I heard the door open and rushed to the living room. I saw my mother come in. She was wearing a sleeveless red short cheongsam with a fan-shaped slit at the chest, revealing her breasts. The hem of the cheongsam reached her thighs, slightly longer than a short skirt, but had slits on both sides extending to her hips. Although she wasn't wearing stockings, her legs still looked fair and smooth. She wore high-heeled ankle-baring sandals with gold trim, showing off her beautiful feet. I noticed her neatly manicured red toenails, which matched her red cheongsam and red lipstick perfectly. When she bent down to take off her shoes, the deep cleavage revealed by the cheongsam was incredibly alluring. I asked her where she had been. She said that after meeting with Jack Ma in the afternoon, she had taken the day off work and, after showering, had nothing to do at home, so she went to the mall and bought this cheongsam. Mom smiled and asked me, "Does this cheongsam look good?" I replied, "Of course it does! Mom looks good in anything. But isn't it a bit too revealing?" Mom nonchalantly said, "So what? It's less revealing than my sexy lingerie! I wore it for your classmates too." Mom then took out KFC, a hamburger, a Coke, and fries from her bag. She told me to eat first and went into the bedroom to change, leaving the door wide open. I munched on my fried chicken and went to Mom's bedroom door. Mom had already taken off her short cheongsam, her back bare, only wearing a milky-white thong. I'd seen many scenes like this of women changing clothes in adult films, and seeing Mom like this made me feel a bit provocative. Mom went out without a bra, but I hadn't seen any nipples showing! The cheongsam fabric was very thin, and Mom's nipples were quite large; if she wasn't wearing a bra, they would definitely be visible from the front. When Mom turned around to face me, I noticed something amiss. She was wearing an invisible bra; two small, flesh-colored cups were positioned perfectly between her breasts, exposing all the flesh except for a small portion around her nipples. Seeing me looking at her, Mom said, "This cheongsam has no sleeves and is very thin; it doesn't look good if the straps slip out." I nodded to Mom and said, "It looks great on me, very sexy." Suddenly, Mom asked me with a serious expression, "Next time Jack Ma comes, should I wear this too?" I felt a sudden wave of embarrassment and didn't know what to say. Seeing that I didn't speak, Mom continued, "No, it's still not good. You have to work anyway, and wearing clothes is too much trouble. It's better not to wear any clothes." I turned around a little embarrassed to leave, but Mom called me back. She took off her invisible bra and put on a low-cut camisole nightgown. She walked to my side and said, "Xiao Jie, don't be sad. Mom isn't blaming you. It's all Mom's fault for dressing so provocatively in front of your friends. Your dad has been gone for two weeks, and Mom couldn't control herself. Now it's too late to regret it. Jack Ma wants to have a long-term relationship with me. Xiao Jie, are you willing for Mom to continue with him?" As soon as I heard this, my penis got hard again, and my breathing became a little tense. I whispered, "What are you thinking?" Seeing I didn't object, Mom continued, "That Jack Ma guy is actually quite good-looking, and sexually speaking, he's much better than your dad! I do like him quite a bit, and your dad's often away on business trips, so we have time together. I get tired and lonely taking care of you after work, and I need to relax and unwind. I have needs too, you know that, honey!" Hearing Mom say this meant she wanted Jack Ma to continue the relationship, enjoyed being with him, and might even fall in love with him. Good heavens, this is like something out of a porn story happening to my mom! She just wanted to get closer to Jack Ma and let him see her stockinged thighs, but she ended up being attracted to him, actively showing him her breasts and genitals, and then he slept with her. Now she's even addicted to it. Thinking about this, my penis became even more aroused, and the wicked thoughts in my mind actually hoped this would happen. It seems Mom's going to be cheated on. I swallowed hard, feigning some objection, and said, "What about Dad? What if he finds out?" My mom said confidently, "So, Xiao Jie, since you don't object to Mom being with Ma Yun, you absolutely must keep it a secret for me. If your dad finds out, this family is finished. Do you want Dad and Mom to divorce?" "Of course not!" I said firmly. "Okay, Mom doesn't want to either. Then we've reached an agreement. From now on, Mom is Ma Yun's woman. He'll call me out anytime, and he might even bring his friends to share me. Sometimes it might happen at home. You need to be prepared. Whatever Ma Yun asks Mom to do, Mom will do. Sometimes Mom might dress very provocatively for work, shopping malls, or even your school. Don't be too surprised. Mom will also take some sexy, revealing photos and post them online for Ma Yun. If you see them online, don't be upset. Mom is just giving you a heads-up: when Dad isn't home, Ma Yun will come and be with Mom. Don't be rude to others then. Just keep it a secret from your dad." "That's right, Mom will always be a good wife and mother to Dad. Most importantly, don't worry, Mom will always love you and Dad. Mom's heart will always belong only to you and Dad. I'm just offering my body to Jack Ma!" Actually, I was getting a little impatient. All this talk was just to get me to do it. Mom thought I was really against her. Actually, I had already been itching to ejaculate. The thought of Mom going to do it with Jack Ma and becoming his woman was a scene I used to fantasize about when I masturbated, and now it was going to happen. Mom just said she'd also do it with Jack Ma's friends. Could that include Yang Gang? He often jokes about Mom. If he really sleeps with her, then all those jokes won't be true anymore. I couldn't contain my urge anymore! "Mom, I love you too," I said firmly. "That's great, good son," Mom hugged me tightly.She held me close, kissed me on the cheek, and then took me to eat. My arm was pressed against one of my mother's breasts; it felt soft and cottony, very comfortable. The thought that these two pieces of flesh would later belong to the classmate who often bullied me at school made me feel quite uneasy. That evening, I was doing my homework in my room while my mother was taking a shower. Suddenly, my phone rang. I saw it was Ma Yun calling. When I answered, Ma Yun's voice came through, "Hey, Xiao Jie, where's my baby?" My face flushed instantly, and my voice was a little hoarse as I said, "You're looking for my mom?" A laugh came from the other end of the phone, "Of course! My baby isn't your mom, is it you?" I said a little embarrassed, "My mom's taking a shower. Call her again later." "Taking a shower? You weren't peeking, were you? Haha, go to the bathroom and call my baby, hurry up!" I had no choice but to get up, leave the room, and go to the bathroom door, calling out, "Mom, Ma Yun!" "It's on the phone, someone's calling for you." My mom seemed to hear me poorly from inside, so she pushed open the door, poked her head out, and asked, "Xiao Jie, who called for Mom?" "It's Ma Yun." "Oh, tell him to wait a bit, I'll be right there." I told Ma Yun, "Wait a minute, my mom isn't done showering yet." "Okay, tell her to hurry up and call me back." I hung up and went back to my room. A little while later, the water in the bathroom stopped, and my mom came into my room with a towel wrapped around her head and body. She looked like she hadn't dried herself off yet, and water was dripping onto the floor. I remember my mom never doing this. A few times, I hadn't dried myself off properly after showering and had water dripping in my room, and my mom had scolded me severely. I handed the phone to my mom. She dried her hands, took the phone, and pressed the redial button. The other end immediately answered. I heard my mom excitedly say, "Brother Yun, do you miss Ping-mei?" After a while, my mom said, "Of course I'm your darling! I'm your little darling! I'm waiting for you to come tonight!" After a few more words, my mom looked a little embarrassed and said, "Oh, is this okay? It's not good for Xiao Jie." I looked at my mom, puzzled, wondering what Ma Yun was talking about. It seemed to be related to me. Seeing my mother's embarrassed expression, I couldn't guess what was wrong. My eyes, however, were drawn to her breasts, which were wrapped in a bath towel. Much of her large, wet breasts had spilled over the towel, and I could even see her dark red areolas. No wonder Jack Ma was so obsessed with my mother; who wouldn't be captivated by those two mounds of flesh? While I was still admiring my mother's exposed breasts, she finished talking to Jack Ma. She handed my phone back, asked if I had finished my homework, and told me to go to bed early if I had. Then she turned and went back to the bathroom, where she stayed for a long time. I was almost asleep when I heard the bathroom door open again. I had already turned off the light and gotten into bed, but out of curiosity, I got up again to see what was going on. I saw my mother walk out of the bathroom naked, a towel wrapped around her head. Her voluptuous body was covered in round breasts and a pert buttocks. She seemed to have something on her mind, and I couldn't help but look between her legs. There wasn't a single hair on her mons pubis; it

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