Wine only deepens sorrow.

The more I drank, the more sorrowful

I became. My best friend Tony and I were walking home; we had just finished our high school graduation
exams . Tony suddenly asked me, "Barry, have you slept with your girlfriend yet?"

"Not really, but one night I tried putting my finger in her vagina in my car. That's
probably the limit she'll let me do now. She said that's all we can do until we get married."

Tony then asked, "Have you slept with other girls?"

I hadn't told him that ever since we became inseparable friends, I'd been secretly having sex with
my drunken mother. I hadn't told anyone about this, but I thought I could tell Tony.

"Tony, I'm going to tell you a secret, but you have to promise you won't tell anyone."

"I promise."

"My parents are divorced, and I live with my mom now, as you know. Sometimes I come home from school
and see her drunk, and she hugs me and says she's happy to see me. These times she's usually
just wearing her pajamas, and they're very revealing; I can easily see her nipples."

"Have you ever seen her naked?"

"Of course, I'm about to tell you what's been happening in my family."

"Go ahead, I'm listening! What happened?"

"One day, I was sitting on the sofa in the kitchen with my mom. She was quite drunk
, still drinking glass after glass. Her nightgown straps were undone, hanging down to her waist. She
was leaning against me, her large breasts prominent, her head resting on my shoulder.

She mumbled, 'If you move out, I'll be very lonely.' I comforted her, saying
I knew she was lonely, and that I wasn't planning on moving out myself.

When she sobered up a bit, she stood up, pulled down my pants, and grabbed my
penis, rubbing it. My penis quickly became hard, and she stared intently at it. Then
she told me she hoped I could stay happily at home instead of moving out, and that's why..." "She said she could
do something ," and then started masturbating me.

I felt myself ejaculating after a few strokes, and just as I was about to, my mom suddenly lowered her head and took my
penis into her mouth. She took the whole thing in her mouth; I felt like the head of my penis was hitting her throat.
She made me ejaculate in her mouth, and even though she choked, she wouldn't let go of my penis. She just kept it in her mouth,
licking the head of my penis with her tongue, taking all the semen into her mouth and swallowing it.

And that wasn't all; she licked my penis clean. I never imagined my mom would go to
such lengths to keep me at home."

As I said this, Tony seemed very excited. He said, "Holy crap! That was fucking amazing!
Did you have her give you oral sex later?"

"This is beyond amazing! And the best part is yet to come! Now, whenever my mom
gets drunk , I let her fuck me, however I want. I've ejaculated all over her vagina, anus, and mouth. She's like my personal

sex slave now; she doesn't resist and doesn't ask for money. Everything is free. 　　She even told me she's willing to sell her body, asking me to find her some reliable clients, as long as I buy alcohol and promise not to leave her. What's even better is that I plan to have her film some paid adult videos next, or even work as a nude chat girl to earn some pocket money for me and cover her own alcohol expenses." 　　"Wow! You're so lucky to have a mother like that. To be honest, I'm a little jealous. When you get home, will you continue fucking her?" 　　"I don't know, it depends on whether she's drunk. If she is, I'll definitely have to go again," 　　Tony said excitedly. "I really want to go to your house and see." 　　"Come on, you can look inside from the house window from the yard." 　　"But if you go into the bedroom with her, can I look from the hallway? People might see me peeping in the yard." 　　I thought for a moment and said, "Okay, why don't we go back together and see what happens?" 　　When we got home, I opened the front door. I couldn't see my mother in the entryway, so Tony and I went to the kitchen. My mother was sitting at the kitchen table with a full glass of wine in her hand. 　　When my mother saw Tony and me come in together, she greeted Tony, "Hi! Tony, you look great today!" After she finished speaking, she stood up and gave Tony a hug. 　　Her button-down pajamas were not buttoned at all, and her chest and lower body were completely exposed to Tony. Tony stared at her. Mom was a little unsteady on her feet. When she hugged Tony, she fell into his arms, and I quickly went over to support her arm. 　　Mom said, "It's getting lively now, let's go sit in the living room!" 　　We went to the living room and sat down, chatting about our plans after graduation. I felt that Mom had no idea what she was talking about. Her pajamas were practically nonexistent, her pubic hair was completely exposed, and even the cleft of her genitals was visible. She was very drunk and didn't even notice any of this, let alone Tony's lustful gaze. 　　After chatting for a while, Mom said, "I feel a little dizzy, I'd like to lie down in the bedroom for a bit." I knew she meant she wanted us to help her, so Tony and I helped her into the bedroom and sat her on the edge of the bed. She smiled and said, "Thank you! Guys, I feel better now." 　　Tony and I stood in front of Mom, and as usual, she reached straight for me, unzipped her pants, and pulled my penis out. I hadn't expected Mom to masturbate or give me oral sex , but to my surprise, her other hand was holding Tony's penis. 　　Mom squinted at Tony, "Wow! You're already so hard? Did I make you both so hard ? I'm so sorry." 　　Tony blushed, feeling awkward and unable to say a word. 　　Mom then turned her attention to Tony. She tried to pull down Tony's pants, but her vision was blurry, and she couldn't manage it for a while. She said, "Take them off, I want to see your whole thing."

Tony immediately pulled down his pants and held his penis in his hands. His mother looked at it and
clicked her tongue, saying, "Not bad, quite big."

She then bent down and took his penis into her mouth, licking it with her tongue while
gently massaging his testicles with her hands. Soon, Tony began to pant heavily, and his whole body
trembled . His mother tilted her head back, swallowing all of Tony's semen.

Next, she opened her mouth and carefully licked Tony's penis, making it shiny from the glans to the scrotum with her
saliva . After she finished, she released him, leaning back and asking, "Good boy Tony, do you
like this?"

All Tony could say at that moment was, "Ha!"

I also held my penis, waiting for my mother to serve me, but she ignored me, which
disappointed . My mother fell back onto the bed, legs wide open, her pajamas thrown on the floor. She lay there
, legs spread, completely naked.

Tony stared intently at his mother's vulva. I noticed that his penis hadn't
softened rock hard. I said to Tony, "Tony, we should let her rest for a while."

Was his mother drunk or sober? She heard what I said to Tony and immediately replied, "
It's okay , I'm fine. I wanted to make you something to eat. I cooked too much last time; I can just heat up the leftovers
for dinner."

So his mother got out of bed again. When she saw my still-erect penis, she let out a
hearty laugh: "Ha! Let me serve my lovely child first." She sat back down on the bed,
adjusted her position, and then gave me a blowjob just like she had given Tony. His mother's tongue was very skillful, and I
quickly ejaculated into her mouth.

Mom wiped her mouth, stood up, and said, "Come on, let's go to the kitchen and get something to eat."

Neither Tony nor I had put our pants back on, and Mom was naked too. She made us help her to the kitchen.
The food was a complete mess; the plates were covered in stinking vomit. Mom sat down and poured herself a glass
of whiskey . Tony and I quickly cleaned the kitchen, then found microwaved spaghetti in the fridge.
As we sat down to eat, we discovered Mom had finished another bottle of whiskey.

With Mom around, Tony couldn't eat his tomato and meat sauce spaghetti in peace. When Mom
got drunk she would cry and laugh intermittently, touching her breasts and pinching her dark red nipples. She
even bent down, placing her breasts on the table, and giggled as she asked Tony, "How about I sleep with you?
20% off."

Tony blushed and nodded, almost spitting his noodles in my face. I glared at him, and
Tony frantically waved his hands, apologizing.

Mom continued drinking. Then she stood up, swaying, and walked to the refrigerator, striking a pose like a stripper
to seduce us. She even squatted down, touching her genitals, and asked us, "Barry's dad
beats me. He drinks all day. Why did I marry such a rude guy? Is it because I'm ugly?"

We all replied in unison, "Of course not."

Mom walked to the windowsill, suddenly pushed open the window, pulled back the curtains, and, cupping her breasts,
shouted at the street outside, "Whiskey for a fuck! Cheap and good cunts are waiting for you!"

Before we could stop her, I heard the sound of screeching brakes, followed by
a loud crash , as if someone's car had driven into the butcher shop on the corner. Old William from the butcher shop was cursing loudly in the street.
A while later, police cars, fire trucks, and ambulances arrived.

Seeing that things were getting out of hand, and that Mom would soon find out what was going on in our family,
I suggested, "Mom, let's have something else to drink to relax! Tea, coffee, or cola or something
. Drinking alcohol all the time is pointless."

Mom quickly replied, "No, no coffee. Coffee is bad for women's health; it'll make my stomach
rust . I'll keep drinking!"

So we sat down in the kitchen again. I opened three bottles of beer, and after Tony, my mom, and I drank for a while,
I said, "Mom, do you want to go back to bed and rest?"

Mom replied, "It's okay, I'm fine. Tony, stand up. Look, your thing is still hard
. I've never seen you without pants before!" She then made Tony sit next to her, holding
his and playing with his testicles with the other. I almost ejaculated under the table while watching.

Looking at Tony's penis in her hand, Mom said, "Come on, I want to see how it feels inside me."
She stood up, turned to face the dining table, bent over, pressed her breasts against the surface, and pressed her face to the side. She
spread her legs, stood on tiptoe, and raised her buttocks high, yelling at the speechless Tony, "
How long are you going to keep your elders waiting? You're such a naughty boy."

Tony then stood behind Mom and positioned his penis behind her vagina. Mom's vagina was
still a little dry, and after a few thrusts, she cried out in pain. But Tony finally managed to insert his penis
. Mom trembled. I went upstairs, took Mom's pajamas, and placed them behind her back to slightly cover
her buttocks.

Tony thrust rapidly from behind, and Mom, lying on the table, began to moan softly. She
dug her nails into the table, breathing indistinctly, the sounds growing louder until I had to close all the doors and
windows .

"Harder...ah...good boy, harder...faster! Ah...ah...no...not so
deep...faster...oh! What...what are you doing? Ah...who am I? Oh...who am I?"

Soon, Tony also began to moan, he growled in a low voice, his hands gripping his mother's buttocks tightly,
his fingers sinking deep into the soft, white flesh. He suddenly gripped his mother's buttocks even harder, and with
his mother's painful screams, Tony's body trembled, and he ejaculated inside his mother's vagina.

I really wanted to throw the plate and cutlery at Tony's head; I never intended for him to enjoy
a free sex experience so easily. I gave him some kitchen paper towels so he could wipe his lower body and the floor
. His mother was still frowning, panting on the table, and a lot of semen was flowing down her parted legs from her vagina
, dripping onto the floor.

After Tony, it was my turn. By then, Mom's vagina was already full of lubricating fluid, some of Tony
's and some of her own. I penetrated her easily, and Mom once again rose on her tiptoes to meet me. She
said, "Harder! Give me all your filth," while twisting her hips.

Tony, standing beside me, encouraged me, saying, "You have to be harder, she likes it like this."

I thrust in and out forcefully, and Mom cried out loudly, her face, back, and buttocks covered in
sweat . I finally ejaculated, and I could feel Mom's vagina tightly wrapped around my penis,
squeezing out every drop of my semen. Even after I pulled out my penis, I could still see Mom's two thick, dark labia
trembling and contracting. I could hardly tell where Mom's moans were coming from.

After a while, Mom stood up shakily, and slumped into a chair, somewhat exhausted. Mom's
cheeks were flushed, and her hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her face. She asked us, panting, "Do you two like
this position? Have you had enough fun today?"

I told Mom that we really liked this rear-entry position, and Mom seemed very
happy .

She said she was tired and asked us to help her to bed so she could sleep for a while. We helped her to
bed , covered with her nightgown. I saw Tony looking at Mom lying naked with her eyes closed, and
my already limp penis became erect again.

After a while, Mom seemed to have rested enough. She opened her eyes and looked at our penises, and suddenly said, "
Good boy Tony, I can't let you leave like this. Come on, this time you're on top."

Before Mom could say it a second time, Tony jumped onto the bed and lay on top of her. Mom tried to spread her legs as wide as possible and
straightened them. "Tony, let me help you get it in." She held Tony's glans and aimed it at her vaginal
opening: "Now push hard."

I watched as Tony's glans slid into Mom's vagina with a "whoosh," and she screamed. Then Tony
began to move back and forth like a piston.

Mom struggled and said, "Slow down, child, let me help you." So Tony slowly began to withdraw
and insert , and Mom arched her body upwards to meet Tony's movements. She writhed and panted,
and I thought Mom was close to orgasm too.

Tony and Mom's rhythm quickened, and Mom's moans grew louder. I watched as Mom
gripped the sheets tightly, her body trembling. She finally reached orgasm. Tony thrust harder for a while longer before ejaculating.
He shuddered a few times and collapsed onto Mom, exhausted.

I stood by and watched, waiting for Tony to get off Mom. Then I climbed onto the bed and took Tony
's place. Perhaps Mom didn't see with her eyes closed that I was now on top of her, and inside her,
but as soon as I started thrusting, Mom arched her body upwards again, panting.

After a while, Mom collapsed on the bed, the sheets beneath her soaked with sweat. She trembled as she reached her
second orgasm. I seized the opportunity when she relaxed and ejaculated all my semen inside her.

As I climbed off her, Mom opened her eyes and looked at me. "Son, is that you? I thought
Tony was with you!"

"Mom, it's me."

Mom said again, "I need to take a nap. Get me a thin blanket. Tony, I hope you
had a great day so you'll come see me often. You're always welcome."

Tony said, "I had a great day. You're so nice to me, thank you!"

Mom rolled over and fell asleep under our watchful eyes. We quietly left the bedroom and closed
the door.

Tony took a shower at my house, and as we sat in the living room resting, Tony said, "Your mom is
amazing . I wish my mom treated me like that! But I have to go home now. I fucking love your mom
. I owe you, bro."

"It's okay, buddy, don't worry about it."

Mom slept until the next morning. When she came to the kitchen, I had already prepared toast, coffee,
fried eggs, and some fruit. Mom was pale, from a hangover. I guessed
she probably got up and drank heavily again in the middle of the night after I went to sleep.

I said, "Are you feeling any better this morning? A little coffee and something to eat might help."

"Thank you! My dear son, you're so good to me."

I hesitated for a moment, then finally asked, "Tony wants you to know that he's extremely grateful for
everything you did for him yesterday."

My mother rolled her eyes and asked me, "Tony? I haven't seen him lately. Did you two have a fight?
Why hasn't he come to see you lately?"

I think she was probably still sleepwalking from being drunk yesterday, and didn't even remember giving Tony oral sex
or letting him have sex with her. She can't keep drinking like this.

So I calmly told her what had happened yesterday. Mom panicked, put down her coffee, and
covered her face . "My God! What...what have I done? How could I let your friend...you just
watch?"

"What could I do? You were quite proactive."

"It's horrible!" Mom downed her coffee in one gulp and got up to get some wine. "I need another
drink . Tell me this isn't real."

"It's true, but thankfully it was Tony."

After that, I convinced Mom. I'd always had a plan to make money off Mom's body, and now
with Tony, it was even easier. So I bought a video camera, and Tony played the male lead. We
filmed
pornographic videos like "After-School Tutoring," "My Aunt Sleepwalks," and "Sex Education for Boys."

Business wasn't great at first, until we found an online pornographic video company, and Mom quickly
became a star. She later filmed about 20-30 more pornographic videos and took a lot of pornographic
photos . We made a fortune.

To my surprise, my mother fell in love with Tony. She left me with him, and
they took all the money, heading off to Europe or Asia. I was suddenly penniless.

Now, my mother may have quit drinking, but I've become addicted to alcohol. I often find myself lost in those memories after drinking.
In the bar, I told this story to anyone willing to buy me a drink, but no one believed me.

I'd only ever heard of wives running off with other men, never thought my mom would! My imagination is running wild! My mom ran off with someone and took all my money! Is this a foreign novel? It's quite interesting; in the end, he lost both his woman and his money, haha. It's just okay, a bit short. I'm looking forward to a longer version!! I've always seen stories where countless women fall in love with the protagonist, but this one is about someone running off with another man—quite unexpected! The writing is alright, but the plot needs some revision. Supporting the author...o(∩_∩)o haha! The author is so talented! This plot is very fresh! Haha, thank you for sharing, but I don't really like foreign works; I prefer domestic ones. This kind of article reminds me of Japanese AV mature women. Is this article really about that?

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