Mother's long-cherished wish

For the New Year, Mom said she was going to the countryside to visit Aunt Liu and the villagers.

I knew Mom wasn't just going to the countryside to wish Aunt Liu and the villagers a Happy New Year; she was writing a novel about the New Year, and she had always told me that the New Year atmosphere was better in the countryside, so I guessed she wanted to go there to find some inspiration for her novel.

A month before the New Year, Mom bought train tickets to experience the Spring Festival travel rush.

The Spring Festival travel rush was truly massive; the already small train carriages were packed to the brim.

After getting off the train, we transferred to a long-distance bus. There were almost no city people on the long-distance bus; it was full of villagers carrying luggage. The driver spoke with a strong Shaanxi accent, seeming to be a local.

The several burly men sitting next to me stared at Mom, as if they hadn't seen a beautiful woman in years.

"Are you... Teacher Tian?" a man dressed like a migrant worker asked Mom timidly, leaning closer.

Mom was taken aback and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Wang Shen's neighbor!"

"Wang Shen?" Mom seemed not to remember for a moment.

The man reminded her, "It's Wang Shen who raises pigs, the chubby one."

Mom still seemed unable to recall.

The man became anxious and gestured, "It's that...that one, I heard he stuffed money into your vagina?" Mom suddenly blushed, as if suddenly remembering something. She said with a mixture of shame and embarrassment, "It's him."

The man nodded and said, "I'm his neighbor, my name is Xu Fugui. You really are Teacher Tian, Teacher Tian, hello, hello!"

Country folk speak loudly, and when the people on the bus heard the words "Teacher Tian," they all turned to look at Mom and me.

Several men even stood up excitedly, as if recognizing Mom, and greeted her.

With a flushed face, Mom greeted the villagers, "Hello."

Xu Fugui excitedly said, "Everyone in our village has heard about you. We were all so happy to hear you were coming for the New Year. Last time you went to Wang Shen's house, I was working away from home and didn't have a chance to see Teacher Tian. When I went back to the village during the National Day holiday, Wang Shen told me about you, and it's been making me so eager to see you." "Haha." A group of men laughed when they heard Xu Fugui's words.

Mom said, "Don't stand there, sit down. Be careful, it might be dangerous." Several men cheered, "It's not dangerous. We'd be willing to die if we saw Teacher Tian." The carriage erupted in laughter again.

"Teacher Tian, please sit in the front and give us a lesson." Mom waved her hand and said, "What do I have to say?"

"Come on, give us a lesson."

Several men crowded in front of Mom. Mom glanced at me, her expression suggesting she couldn't refuse. I said, "Go for it, Mom."

Mom smiled at me shyly, and was pulled by the men to sit facing everyone in the middle of two rows of seats, on a backless folding stool.

"Teacher Tian, please introduce yourself first."

Mom: "Okay, let me introduce myself first. My surname is Tian, my name is Tian Siqi, and I'm a freelance writer." "Teacher Tian, we've heard you've written many novels. Can you tell us about them?" "Novels? I have written some, but it's not convenient to read them."

"What's inconvenient about it? We all know very well about Teacher Tian! Didn't Teacher Tian promise to come to the village and read novels to everyone? Haha..." Several young men kept making a fuss, and Mom blushed. Mom said, "Don't bully me." "No, no, how could we dare to bully Teacher Tian? We just want to know what kind of novels Teacher Tian has written, everyone, don't you think?"

"Yes!" The men said almost in unison, even the driver joined in the commotion.

Looking at Mom's shy appearance, I added fuel to the fire, "Mom, just tell us about them." "Oh, is this Teacher Tian's son?" Several villagers turned around.

My mother playfully scolded me, "Xiaoyu, stop making a fuss."

I said to the villagers, "Don't look at me, let Teacher Tian tell us about her novels!" "Teacher Tian! Teacher Tian!"

My mother said, "Alright, alright, I'm scared of you all. I'll tell you, I write adult novels, are you satisfied now?"

"Teacher Tian, please read one to us."

"Yes, just one."

My mother hesitated, her face full of shyness. The villagers persisted, pressuring my mother to tell them two stories from her novels. After a while, my mother seemed annoyed by their nagging, her face flushed, and she said, "I'll just tell you one." Then she added, "Although I wrote the novels, the events didn't necessarily happen to me. What I'm about to tell you is a story that happened to my friend."

"Okay!"

Mom coughed twice to clear her throat and said, "Recently, a very close, sexy girlfriend of mine told me that she met a group of bus perverts. These perverts travel in groups, there are as many as seven or eight of them. They always act as a group and specifically target single, pretty girls. My friend became their target when she was on a bus once and was gang-raped. But after they gang-raped my friend, they discovered that she was actually a slut who liked to be gang-fucked by men. So they happily used an oil-based marker to write the words 'public bus' on her cunt, so that when she takes the bus in the future, she can lift her skirt and show off her cunt so that the perverts who fucked her can recognize her and then take turns serving them."

"Those perverts are really something, making her lift her skirt to prove she's a public bus. Did Teacher Tian's friend actually do that?"

Mom said. "She was actually very conflicted. On one hand, she felt it was dirty, but on the other hand, she had a shameless urge. Later, when she rode the bus, she mostly wore skirts, but underneath, her buttocks were bare, and she had shaved her pubic hair. Her cunt was completely naked, making the words 'public bus' even more obvious. When she saw men, she would lift her skirt to show them her cunt with the words 'public bus' written on it. Of course, not all the men on the bus were perverts. Some men stared blankly, while many more couldn't help but touch or grope it." "Teacher Tian, did your friend tell you all this?" Mom was taken aback, then said, "Yes, we often talk about our innermost thoughts." "Teacher Tian, have you ever been taken advantage of by perverts on the bus like her?" A villager, seemingly unable to contain his excitement, asked brazenly.

A flicker of unease crossed Mom's face, followed by, "No, how could I?" Suddenly, the car slammed on the brakes, and the driver cursed, "Damn it, who drives like that?" It seemed they had nearly hit someone.

Mom was caught off guard by the sudden stop. She grabbed the back of the seat beside her, her body arching backward with the inertia, her legs unconsciously spreading apart. Under her skirt, she was only wearing sheer flesh-colored pantyhose. Through the stockings, the words "Public Bus" were still clearly visible on her fleshy mons pubis.

The villagers seized this opportunity to get Mom to confess.

I had been wondering about this too. Mom's novels were all based on her own experiences; how could she have any close friends? I think she must have been too ashamed to open up to these strange men, so she deliberately attributed her experiences to others.

Mom's secret was exposed, and her expression was one of utter embarrassment.

"Teacher Tian, it's alright, please continue. We want to hear more." "Yes, Teacher Tian, please tell us more. We all want to hear you continue." Hearing the villagers' encouragement, the mother remained silent at first, then seemed to muster her courage to stand up, take off her skirt, revealing her bare buttocks clad only in flesh-colored stockings. She sat on the stool, spreading her legs, seemingly intentionally letting the villagers see her vulva. The crotch of her pantyhose was already deeply soaked with her own vaginal fluid, her two thick labia turned open on either side of her vulva, faintly revealing the tender flesh writhing inside her vagina.

The people on the bus gasped when they saw the mother take off her skirt.

The mother said, "Actually, the bus that was gang-raped on was me. That day, I took the bus to my son's school to pick him up from class, but I didn't expect to encounter perverts. Actually, I saw them while waiting for the bus. I wanted to run away, but then I hesitated."

"Why did you hesitate? Was it because there were no other cars to take?"

Mom shook her head, her tone honest. "I could have easily taken a taxi to avoid those perverts, but I didn't. I saw their eyes; their eyes were like a rope, binding me tightly, leaving me no other choice."

Mom paused, then continued, "When the car arrived, the men crowded around me, and then they started touching me inappropriately. The man behind me pressed against my waist, groping my buttocks, and the man in front of me went even further, they put their hands..." They reached into my collar and pulled my breasts out of my clothes. Each of them grabbed one of my nipples and dragged me into the car. I had no choice but to get in with them. As my mother spoke, her hands unconsciously clutched her chest. Then we saw her reach into her collar, as if mimicking the scene from that day, and pull her two large, white breasts out of her collar. She grabbed one of her nipples with each hand, as if imitating how the men had pulled her nipples, and forcefully stretched them outwards.

The villagers were all stunned, swallowing hard, and the car fell silent instantly.

The mother said, "After they pulled me into the car, they stripped me naked, and then one after another they took turns fucking me. I don't know how many men fucked me, I only know that I was constantly being held by the buttocks by men, and there was a penis moving in my mouth, my vagina, and my anus. I kept having orgasms, one after another, like I was soaking in a pool full of lust, unable to extricate myself." As the mother spoke, her fingers stroked back and forth between her parted legs, and through her stockings, she spread her labia and inserted her fingers into her wet, overflowing vagina and her contracting anus.

Several of the younger villagers couldn't hold back and ejaculated prematurely in their pants. They hurriedly covered their crotches with their hands in embarrassment, as if afraid of being ridiculed.

The mother said, "The bus drove all the way to the terminal station before they let me off. Before I got off, they wrote the words 'public bus' on my vagina and said that I would be the public bus for the male passengers from now on. The driver cheered and said that as long as I showed off my sexy vagina when I rode his bus, I wouldn't have to buy a ticket, but the price would be that he would fuck me to my heart's content." "

The mother continued, "A ticket only cost one yuan, which is less than the lowest price for a prostitute. When he said that, he really thought of me as a public bus that anyone could get on. I had to pick up my son then, but my vagina and anus were full of semen. It dripped down my legs as I walked. I was afraid that my son's classmates and teachers would find out, so..."

The villager asked eagerly, "So what?"

The mother sat on the stool, took off her pantyhose, rolled it into a ball, and slowly stuffed it into her vagina. The pantyhose stretched open her vaginal opening, scraping against the folds inside, and went deep into her vagina. Her labia were exaggeratedly deformed and turned outwards because of the fist-sized ball of pantyhose. Her vaginal fluid overflowed from the gap between her vagina and the pantyhose, flowing down her perineum and down to her anus.

The shy expression on Mom's face had vanished, replaced by a look of perversion and lewdness. After a moment, she stuffed all the stockings into her vagina, making it so wide it couldn't close. A wad of stockings could be seen through the gap between her labia.

Mom said, "The semen in my vagina was blocked, but there was still some in my anus. What to do? Luckily, I still had a pair of underwear, so I stuffed them into my anus. Then, with the stockings I was wearing in my vagina and my underwear in my anus, I went to my son's school." "Ugh..." As Mom performed her masturbation act and told the story, the villagers ejaculated one after another while masturbating.

I had already pulled my penis out of my pants, watching Mom's lewd state, and frantically masturbating, my penis erect... The car arrived at the village entrance.

The villagers, Mom, and I got out.

Aunt Liu, Liu Dongjia, and Wang Shen stood at the village entrance, and seeing Mom get out, they happily greeted her.

Aunt Liu: "Teacher Tian, you've arrived." "Yes,

I'm here,"

Wang Shen said. "Teacher Tian, we've been waiting for you here. The wooden cart you requested is ready." He said, pulling a wooden cart with both hands, and walked to my mother.

A hint of shyness flashed across my mother's face when she saw the cart.

I asked, confused, "Mom, what's this for?"

Aunt Liu glanced at me, patted my head with concern, and said to my mother, "Should I take Xiaoyu back to the village first?" My mother said, "No need, he's fine here." Then, in front of everyone, my mother took off all her clothes, and took out a black, sheer stocking from her bag, putting it on. The stocking

was open at the chest and crotch, revealing my mother's private parts. Aunt Liu took out two metal bells, and used clips to...

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