Scamming a prostitute led to his mother's death [Full Article]

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Zhang Ziqiang is seventeen years old this year. His father was imprisoned when he was twelve. The reason was a bully
who hit someone with his bicycle. When the victim's family went to him for justice, the bully brandished a knife. Old Zhang happened to be passing by and immediately stepped in
to stop him . That's how it turned out; the bully was killed in a few punches and kicks. Even though it was manslaughter, he still had to serve ten years. His mother
worked at a hotel, but he didn't know what she did there.
In high school, Zhang Ziqiang excelled not only in humanities but also in sports. He was well-liked by his teachers and
classmates Like his father, he had a strong sense of justice and loved to stand up for the underdog. Coupled with
the skills his father had instilled in him from a young age, the street thugs suffered at his hands. Later, everyone knew that
students from No. 3 Middle School were not to be trifled with.
One day, on his way home from evening self-study, a figure suddenly appeared in the alley, followed by four or five people
wielding machetes. The runner suddenly
tripped . The man on the ground was agile, wielding a machete in one hand to defend himself while moving his body.
Even so, he was doomed under such a onslaught. Seeing this, Zhang Ziqiang's blood boiled; his innate
fighting spirit surfaced. He picked up a brick and walked over, smashing it down on the head of one of the attackers.
A scream rang out, and the man who had been hit curled up, clutching his head.
The attackers then turned their attention to Zhang Ziqiang, several machetes simultaneously striking him. Zhang Ziqiang
hurled the brick at one man's face. The man dodged the brick, but his movements were momentarily slowed.
Zhang Ziqiang rushing forward and snatching the machete from his hand, kicking him to the ground. He ran a few more steps forward,
making sure he was out of the others' reach, then turned back, machete in hand.
The man on the ground also stood up, slashing at the head of the man he had kicked. A flash of cold light appeared, and the
young man dodged the attack by tilting his head. His head was spared, but his shoulder wasn't so lucky
. With a crack, the blade pierced through bone; a few more strokes and his arm would have been crippled. But the man knew when to stop, knowing that if he couldn't control his momentum
, he might be injured by others.
Two of the five men were down, and although they still held a three-to-two advantage, the groans and cries of agony on the ground demoralized
the three men They exchanged a glance and then took off running.
The man who had been chased earlier, clutching his injured shoulder, walked up to the groaning man, knife in hand.
"Fuck you, you dare to ambush me!" he cursed, raising his knife to strike. With a clang, his blade was
blocked in mid-air. The man looked closely and saw that it was the young man who had saved him who had stopped him.
"Brother?" Zhang Ziqiang smiled at the shadowy figure. "Don't be so hard on a drowning man."
Hearing his savior speak up, the violent man had no choice but to sheathe his knife and kick the man in the buttocks. "Damn it,
if it weren't for you pleading for mercy, I would have killed you both today."
After venting his anger, he walked over to Zhang Ziqiang, put his arm around his shoulder, and said affectionately, "Brother, if it weren't
for you today, I would be dead."
Zhang Ziqiang laughed, "Don't be so polite. It's normal to help those in need."
"Brother, you're a real man. I want to be your friend."
Seeing his enthusiasm, Zhang Ziqiang replied boldly, "Okay! I'll be your friend too."
"Haha, come on, let's go have some fun." The man pulled Ziqiang away.
"No, I'm getting home late. My mother will worry. Maybe next time!" Since Zhang Ziqiang said so, the man
couldn't force him, so they exchanged names and said goodbye.
The man who was rescued was named Bao Tong, nicknamed Leopard, one of the top gang leaders in the city. Today, he had
been lured into this alley by a seductive woman and was about to do *that* when those men suddenly appeared. Luckily, Zhang Ziqiang saw them,
or this underworld boss would have been caught off guard.
After that, Leopard frequently visited Zhang Ziqiang. One day, Leopard took him to the Fugui Leisure City for a bath.
Leopard was a regular there. As soon as Zhang Ziqiang and he entered the lobby, a woman in a manager's uniform walked
over and nestled intimately into Leopard's arms: "Leopard, what brings you here today?"
"The spring breeze, of course. Sister-in-law, play with me for a while," Leopard teased the woman lecherously. His hand
swiftly slipped under her short skirt and began to grope her.
The woman feigned anger: "Are you looking for trouble?"
Leopard chuckled and took a couple of slaps, saying, "Sister-in-law, come play for a while."
"I'm busy, you should ask Xiaoling to keep you company."
Leopard laughed, "No need for Xiaoling today, I heard some new laid-off women have arrived, get me
one ."
"Hey, you fickle fellow! I'll call her right now, and this handsome guy too?" At this moment, she also
noticed Zhang Ziqiang behind Leopard.
"He's my brother, go get some photos for him to choose from." After hearing Leopard's words, the woman's
alluring eyes darted around Zhang Ziqiang, and after a while, she struck a seductive pose: "Leopard, are you corrupting
someone's child again?"
As Leopard pinched her plump buttocks, the female manager cried out in pain, glaring at Leopard.
Leopard glared back without hesitation: "Sister-in-law, don't scare my brother, hurry up and get the menu."
Urged by Leopard, the female manager reluctantly turned her gaze away from Zhang Ziqiang and went to the counter to get
the roster .
After the woman left, Leopard patted Zhang Ziqiang, who was blushing from being teased.
"Brother, don't be afraid. Women will behave after you pull down their pants and have sex with them."
The explicit words made Ziqiang even more embarrassed, and he lowered his head even further. At this moment, the female manager swayed her hips and walked over
, leaning her body against Zhang Ziqiang's shoulder, her huge breasts rubbing intimately against him.
(Looking at the photos filled with names of women, when he saw number 43, Ziqiang shuddered. The woman in the photo
was clearly his mother. She was completely naked in the photo, her hands cupping her huge breasts, her legs spread wide, shamelessly displaying her
female genitalia. Seeing this, Ziqiang almost dropped the photo.)
"Hey...you've got good taste, young man. This number 43. She's known as a goddess to boys, a bit older but incredibly alluring
. Many boys with Oedipus complexes like to have sex with her."
Hearing the manager's explicit words, Ziqiang quickly explained, "Who's an Oedipus complex...!"
The female manager chuckled, touching Ziqiang's bulging area with one hand, saying, "Still saying no? Your dick's so hard..."
"Impressive." Just as he was joking, the manager's expression changed, and she suddenly turned around and slapped Leopard across the face. Leopard
nimbly pulled out his finger that had just been inserted into her vagina and dodged aside.
Leopard looked at the female manager glaring at him and chuckled, "I want number 14, and my brother wants
number 43." After saying that, the guy fled the scene.
For some reason, Ziqiang was pushed into a private room in a daze. Remembering that the woman coming in was
his mother, he was about to run away in fear when he heard a woman's voice outside the door.
"Manager Lin, what kind of service does the lady inside want?"
"Full service!" Hearing that it was full service, the woman seemed suddenly very happy and asked in an incredulous tone,
"Who ? Spending so much money on the full service?"
"It's my mother's voice." Now he couldn't escape even if he wanted to. At the critical moment, Ziqiang had
a flash of inspiration and quickly turned off the light, plunging the private room into darkness.
"Wow, it's so dark, boss, should we turn on the light?" The woman
, seeing the figure groping in the darkness towards the light switch, quickly said, "No, I'm
afraid of the light." She paused, thinking he might be the type who disliked light exposure, and didn't turn on the light, instead groping
her way to the familiar massage bed.
Although it was a full service, some massages men didn't like, such as ear cleaning and foot scratching. "Boss,
which way would you like to start?"
Although using a falsetto, Ziqiang was still cautious, simply replying, "Anything."
Jiang Hua sensed from the man's tone that he didn't want to talk, so she didn't ask further. Sitting on the bed, she undressed,
the rustling sounds of her mother easily arousing Ziqiang's erection.
Afraid to face his mother, Ziqiang turned over and lay face down on the bed. His mother then climbed on top of him, her
soft strong hands slowly moving over his shoulders. Each touch tightened his skin.
"Boss, is this your first time here? Your muscles are so tense, relax a bit."
Hearing his mother's question, Ziqiang simply hummed in response and remained silent. The woman chuckled, not
asking further, but her hand mischievously moved to the boy's armpit. The itchy, tingling sensation almost made Ziqiang
jump , but remembering he couldn't reveal his identity, he gritted his teeth and endured it.
Feeling the man's strong scent, his body trembled violently. Jiang Hua asked smugly, "Is it comfortable?"
"Mmm." Jiang Hua wasn't surprised by this answer. She moved her hands to Ziqiang's shoulders and pulled down his robe
. For some reason, Ziqiang actually cooperated, straightening his arms and easily letting his mother remove his clothes.
After removing the robe, the woman's hand caressed his bare skin, and the electric current in her palm made Ziqiang shudder
. The woman laughed, "Boss, you're already like this after just one touch, you must still be a virgin."
Her skillful massage techniques made Ziqiang's penis swell and hard, pressing firmly against the bed.
Next, the woman slowly straddled Ziqiang's buttocks. Even through his shorts, Ziqiang could clearly feel
the outline of his mother's genitals pressing against his buttocks. The lewd sensation assaulted Ziqiang's brain, and he couldn't help but thrust his buttocks,
rubbing his penis against the solid bed.
The woman crawled onto the man's back, her full breasts pressing against his muscles, her two erect nipples pressing
precisely against her son's protruding bones, the nipples slowly rubbing against his numb skin.
The fullness of her buttocks, straddling him, gently displayed the allure of her genitals with the movement of her body.
Ziqiang finally couldn't hold back any longer. After a groan of "Oh…!", he thrust his buttocks forward and ejaculated, so much
semen soaking his shorts. The feeling of the cold liquid sticking to his thighs was unpleasant. Feeling the man
ejaculate, Jiang Hua smiled and turned him over. The force wasn't strong, but the irresistible sensation made Ziqiang obediently
turn over and lie on his back.
His mother's hand moved to his waist, pulling down the elastic band of his shorts. Just below his lower abdomen, her fingertips
scraped against his abdominal muscles. The tingling sensation slightly awakened Ziqiang's senses.
"Mom's taking off her pants. What will she do after that?" Driven by fear and shame, Ziqiang quickly pulled
at the shorts that had been pulled down to his penis.
Jiang Hua had thought she could easily pull down her boss's pants, but she hadn't expected this obstacle. With a giggle,
she touched the half-exposed penis peeking out of his shorts: "What are you shy about? Your pants are soaking wet. You'll catch a cold if you don't take them off."
Her gentle words warmed her heart, and the hands that had been pulling up his shorts lost their strength. And so, the only
barrier left his body.
After taking off his shorts, Mom touched his sticky penis, and after a few strokes with her gloved hand, the penis began to regain its
vitality. Sensing its burgeoning energy, Mom lowered her head between Ziqiang's thighs.
Feeling fear, Ziqiang cried out, "No!" Mom had already taken the revived penis into her mouth
. Skillfully and gently licking his penis, the pleasure of being enveloped in her warmth made Ziqiang
swallow back the words he was about to utter.
After a while, the penis in her mouth grew harder and harder, remembering that he was a virgin. Jiang Hua's vagina
was already incredibly wet. Driven by a sensual, itchy desire, Jiang Hua gently spat out the penis from her mouth, lightly
grasped its rock-hard shaft, aimed it at her moist labia, and with a gentle sit-up, "plop," the penis broke through
her labia and entered with a wet, gurgling sound.
After penetration, the woman moaned contentedly.
"So big, so full." Her hands continued to caress the man's chest, pinching his nipples. It
was all a reality. Realizing it was a mistake, Ziqiang screamed inwardly, "No! Mom!"
Yet, his physical urges compelled him to thrust his penis upwards forcefully, repeatedly penetrating his mother's body, his hands
involuntarily grasping her round breasts.
Forgetting all ethics, Ziqiang thrust wildly, the woman joyfully swaying her full buttocks, her red, fleshy opening
rhythmically the thick penis. "Ah...ah," she cried out, her abundant vaginal fluids flowing down the base of his penis onto the bed.
The penis was squeezed and squeezed inside his mother's body, the soft walls of her flesh undulating, soaked in her overflowing vaginal fluids. His brain was being
cleansed by the lewd sounds of thrusting, and as he gradually reached his climax, Ziqiang couldn't help but cry out, "Mommy, Mommy!"
The sound was so loud that Manager Lin, outside the private room, chuckled and said, "Sigh... another mother-obsessed guy."
The room fell silent after the passionate cries. Jiang Hua's hands trembled as she turned on the bedside light. When the light
came on, beneath her... was indeed her son, Zhang Ziqiang. The bright white light made him unable to look directly at him.
The only thing she had left was the penis still throbbing inside her vagina.
"You..." Just as she was about to question her son, his penis suddenly thrust upwards, and as it fell
, white fluid gushed from the labia of his penis—he had ejaculated.
"Slap." A slap landed on Ziqiang's face, and Jiang Hua covered her face with her hands and cried. This was her
only hope, and now she had committed this incestuous act with him.
The mother's heartbroken cries shook Ziqiang's heart. He slowly withdrew his penis from his mother's body,
then crawled to the ground, knelt down, and hugged his mother's legs, crying, "Mother, it's my fault, hit me!"
Jiang Hua's head felt like it had been blown up by a cannon; she couldn't hear anything clearly. Her heart was filled with only sorrow and
despair , the sorrow growing stronger and stronger until she couldn't control herself and collapsed onto the bed, wailing uncontrollably.
Watching his mother's shoulders tremble uncontrollably, Ziqiang sat on the bed, tears streaming down his face, and shook her.
"Mom, hit me, kill me!"
"Xiaoqiang, get out! It's my fault, it's retribution for doing this shameful thing!"
"No." Hearing his mother's self-reproach, Ziqiang felt a pang of heartache. He climbed onto the bed and pushed his mother's body.
"You'll definitely look down on your mother who sells her body, I won't be able to face anyone anymore... Waaah."
Hearing his mother's confession, he cried heartbrokenly. Ziqiang hugged his naked mother and
cried with her. As they cried, their emotions gradually stabilized. As they hugged, Ziqiang's penis, which was touching his mother's thighs, gradually
grew thicker.
His mother's face gradually turned red with the change there. As his mother's emotions stabilized, his breathing became
heavier .
His mother called out, "Xiaoqiang."
His son called out, "Mom."
The penis sliding between her labia, somehow, the front half of his penis entered his mother's open
vagina.
After a moment of silence between mother and son, the mother finally spoke first: "Xiaoqiang, we can't do this."
She slowly moved her buttocks, which were covering his penis, forward.
Feeling that only the glans of his penis was inside his mother, Ziqiang grasped her breasts with both hands, his buttocks following as he
thrust his penis deeper into her body: "Mom, I want you."
These words touched Jiang Hua's heart, and she touched her son's face with her other hand. "
Xiaoqiang..." a soft voice called out, her serpentine waist twisting, causing the penis, gripped by the slit, to experience a strange pleasure. 　　Ziqiang's eyes burned, and he leaned over to cover his mother's mouth, his hands forcefully kneading her breasts, his penis thrusting rapidly. 　　After a series of rapid thrusts, Ziqiang abruptly pulled his wet penis from his mother's body, then pressed her back onto the bed. From her son's fiery eyes, his mother understood his intention and cooperated by spreading her thighs wide. 　　Witnessing the crimson, lustful opening, Ziqiang guided his penis against her labia. 　　"Mom, I'm coming!" With a loud shout, Ziqiang recklessly thrust his penis inside. 　　The thrust pierced the woman's core, the roar shattering her shame. A tingling, throbbing, saturating sensation, the young son's genuine cry. 　　The mother went mad: "Ah... son, harder, fuck me to death!" 　　She wrapped her arms around her son's neck, her hips shaking violently as the young man thrust his penis in rapidly. 　　The manager outside, hearing the mother and son's screams, shook his head and smiled wryly: "Sigh, number 43, really, even when pretending to be a mother, don't try so hard."

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