Spying on Mom's Affair [Full Text]

My mother's name is Yang Jiemin. She was born in October 1965, married in January 1987, and gave birth to me in December 1987. My mother is a kindergarten teacher. She is quite pretty; she has big eyes, an oval face, long flowing hair, fair skin, full breasts, a slightly protruding belly, a slightly upturned bottom, and long legs. Her slightly plump figure exudes the charm of a mature woman; she is truly beautiful. My father is a sales manager at a factory. He spends a lot of time traveling for sales, usually only coming home once every two weeks, staying for two or three days before leaving again. Most of the time, it's just my mother and me at home.

I discovered my mother's promiscuity unintentionally. It was one day in mid-June 2001. That morning, I had an exam and didn't tell my mother. I came home at ten o'clock, intending to play computer games. But when I got home, I found my mother's high-heeled shoes at the door, along with a pair of men's shoes.

I sensed something was wrong. I quietly approached the master bedroom door, which was ajar. My mother was lying on the bed moaning, and a man was thrusting into her. Afraid they would discover me, I quickly and quietly retreated. But instead of leaving, I hid on the platform between the third and fourth floors (our apartment is on the third floor, a three-bedroom, two-living room, two-bathroom unit).

About an hour later, around 11 o'clock, the man came out. He was about 40 years old and had an air of authority. A moment later, my mother also came out. She was wearing a pink sleeveless blouse, a black knee-length skirt, and black nude high heels. Looking at my mother and recalling what had just happened, my penis involuntarily became erect. I regretted not continuing to watch. Later, I went home a few more times early, but I never got home.

The second time was in July 2002. I was on summer vacation, and my mother had to work at the kindergarten. In the afternoon, I went swimming with my classmates. Since I didn't have enough money, I ran to the kindergarten to ask my mother for money. But the kindergarten gate was locked, but my mother's black handbag was still on the table in the kindergarten hall. I was very curious, so I climbed in through the back door of the kindergarten and then climbed into the kindergarten through an open window next to the canteen stove.

I walked aimlessly inside the kindergarten. When I got to my mother's middle (1) class, I heard a sound inside. I looked in through the window on the door and saw only my mother's short-sleeved white shirt, white lace bra and beige skirt on a table, but I couldn't see her. I guessed she was in the storage room, so I went up to the second floor and looked down from the atrium in the second-floor hall.

Sure enough, through the storage room window, I saw my mother lying naked on the toddler's nap mat. She looked like she had just taken a bath; her chestnut-red hair was wet and disheveled, her two snow-white thighs were spread apart, and

she was wearing white nude high heels. It was the same official-looking man I'd seen last year, kneeling between my mother's legs, using both his mouth and hands to penetrate her. His tongue was licking back and forth at the entrance of my mother's vagina, and my mother had her eyes closed, seemingly enjoying it. The man continued licking and sucking at my mother's vulva for a long time. Then the man lay down, and my mother knelt on the mat, one hand with dark red nail polish supporting his testicles, the other hand holding the base of his penis, and she was sucking on the glans, making piston-like movements.

The man's penis wasn't very long, but it was thick and dark, indicating he had been with many women. At this point, my mother was not only giving him oral sex but also sucking on one of his testicles. My mother's large eyes looked at the man with an extremely lewd gaze. The man grinned at my mother, seemingly enjoying the oral sex she was providing.

The man, perhaps feeling his penis was already quite aroused, had my mother lie on the mat with her legs spread. He used his left index and middle fingers to open her labia majora, while his right hand gripped his large penis. He first rubbed the head of his penis back and forth at the entrance of my mother's vulva a few times, then thrust his hips forward, his entire penis seemingly penetrating my mother's vagina.

My mother wrapped her thighs around the man's waist, her arms around his neck. The man's left hand rested on the mat, while his right hand kneaded my mother's left breast, the breast changing shape with his touch. Although his hands were caressing my mother, his penis was never idle, thrusting rapidly in and out of my mother's vagina.

After about ten minutes of this man-on-top position, the man pulled his penis out of my mother's vagina. My mother got up and knelt on the mat, sticking out her snow-white buttocks. The man then inserted his penis into her vagina from behind. He grabbed my mother's waist with both hands and pulled her back, his penis rapidly thrusting in and out of her vagina.

The man continued to rape my mother in this position for about fifteen to twenty minutes. Suddenly, he reached forward and grabbed my mother's breasts from behind, then his whole body slumped down, pressing down on my mother, who was forced to lie face down on the mat. The two of them lay there, and it seemed the man had ejaculated. After

lying like this for a while, the man reached down with his right hand and grasped the base of his penis, pulling it out of my mother's vagina. After pulling his penis out, he casually slapped my mother's snow-white buttocks.

The man got up from the mat, took a box of tissues from my mother's drawer, gave two to her, and took two for himself to wipe the remaining semen on his glans and the vaginal fluid on his penis.

My mother held the tissues and wiped away the semen that had flowed back from her vagina to the vaginal opening. Then she put on the white, semi-transparent lace panties that she had left on the mat, put on white nude high heels, and went to the classroom to get dressed, shirtless. (I saw that she was already covered in semen by then, and her panties were probably covered in semen.)

A little while later, the man came out and left. Then my mother got dressed and came out of Class 1 to the kindergarten hall.

I climbed over the back door from the cafeteria and went to the kindergarten gate to call my mother, acting as if nothing had happened. My mother's lewd behavior from ten minutes ago was completely gone. Her chestnut-red hair was tied up behind her head, and she looked beautiful in her short-sleeved white shirt and beige skirt.

She asked me, a little surprised, why I was back so early. I said I was too tired, so Mom told me to go home first. I said I'd wait for her and we'd go together. Mom smiled and started packing. Fifteen minutes later , it was almost 4:30. Mom grabbed her black handbag and we went home together.

Back home, Mom cooked as usual, ate, and watched TV, as if nothing had happened. Just after 10:00, her TV program ended, and she went to the master bathroom to shower. Thinking about what happened that afternoon, I couldn't resist and wanted to peek at Mom showering. As soon as Mom entered the bathroom, I slipped into the master bathroom. The master bathroom door was a pair of small folding doors with a small gap in the middle that wasn't sealed very tightly. Through that small gap, the entire master bathroom was visible.

I quietly crouched down at the bathroom door and peeked through the gap. Mom had her chestnut-red hair tied up behind her head, rinsing off the shower gel. After rinsing, Mom sat on the toilet to urinate, and then rinsed her... intoxicatingly beautiful vulva under the showerhead.

Then she did something that made my blood boil: she inserted her right index and middle fingers into her vagina and started fiddling with it. It didn't seem like masturbation; she was probably trying to wash away the semen that the man had ejaculated inside her that afternoon. Maybe it had all been there by now.

At that moment, I suddenly remembered the white, semi-transparent lace panties my mother had worn that afternoon. I went to the bathroom in the hallway near the living room and found her white lace bra and the white, semi-transparent lace panties in a basin on top of the washing machine. I picked up the panties and, sure enough, there were traces of semen on them—the kind I had been hoping for.

A little while later, I heard my mother come out of the shower. I quickly dropped her underwear and went to the bathroom to shower. In the bathroom, I couldn't calm down thinking about my mother's sexy appearance, and unconsciously ejaculated. After

showering, I went to my room to turn on the air conditioner, when suddenly an idea came to me. I unplugged the air conditioner, then told my mother the air conditioner wouldn't turn on, and naturally went to my mother's room to sleep.

My mother was wearing a pink silk short nightgown, her two snow-white thighs exposed. Although I had seen my mother dressed like this before, the thought of what happened that afternoon still made me very "sexually aroused." I got into bed, but I didn't dare lie flat (my penis was already hard), so I lay on my side and drifted off to sleep. I don't know what time it was

, but I was woken up by voices. My mother was on the phone, talking about some trivial things. Later, I heard my mother laughing and saying, "You want it again after what we did this afternoon?"

I thought it must be that man from that afternoon. The man said something, and my mother said, "I'm not free tomorrow, someone from the kindergarten is coming. How about we go to **Garden the day after tomorrow?" The man must have agreed, and a little while later, my mother hung up and went to sleep.

The next morning, my mother went to work at the kindergarten again. I was home alone, plotting how to see what would happen the next day, and finally decided to follow her. I knew **Garden; I would go there early the next morning and wait.

The day passed quickly. Early the third morning, I made an excuse to go out with my classmates. As I was leaving, my mother said she was going out with her colleagues from the kindergarten and might be back late, so I shouldn't wait for her.

(My mother was planning to spend the night with that man?! How shameless!)

After I left, I went straight to **Garden. I sat down in the pavilion in the small recreational square inside, watching the entrance to the complex. Soon, my mother arrived. Today, my mother was wearing a white V-neck tight-fitting t-shirt, a gray short skirt, and black buckled high-heeled sandals. Her chestnut-red hair was down, and she looked like a beautiful middle-aged woman.

I followed her from a distance, and after seeing her enter a building, I quickened my pace, keeping a safe distance as I secretly followed her upstairs. I discovered that my mother had entered an apartment on the 6th floor. It seemed that this was the end of the day. However, my mother didn't knock before going in, which meant she was... [a href=http://www.687bo.com target=_blank class=infotextkey>sexual intercourse, and her behavior was clearly wanton.] That night,

my mother didn't return until almost 11 pm (I was really worried about my mother's vagina; had it been ruined by that man?).

While Mom was showering, I secretly peeked at her white lace panties. There was nothing on them, so I guessed she hadn't had any sex today.

This morning, I got up before Mom. After washing up, I made an excuse to buy a newspaper and took Mom's keys downstairs. I didn't know which key opened which room, so I made copies of four keys I didn't recognize. When I got home, I put the keys back in Mom's bag.

In the afternoon, I made an excuse to go out and went to **Garden. There were two apartments on the 6th floor, and neither seemed to be home. I first tried the four keys to open the door to 603, but none of them worked. Then I tried 604. On the second try, the security door opened. I then used the other three keys to open my apartment door, and on the third try, the door opened. I carefully closed the door and went inside. It was a two-bedroom apartment, nicely renovated. The smaller room was empty, containing only some miscellaneous items. The larger room had a five-foot Simmons bed,

a large wardrobe, and a 29-inch television with a DVD player on the TV stand. The wardrobe was empty, but there were several pornographic films under the TV stand. It was hard to imagine that my usually dignified mother was watching porn and having sex with that man on this bed. I didn't dare linger, afraid someone would see me, so I quickly left.

From then on, I waited for an opportunity to witness my mother's wanton state in that room. But my mother never seemed to go there, which was truly disappointing.

At the end of August, with only a few days left before school started, I overheard my mother on the phone while showering that night. Her voice was very low, as if she didn't want me to hear. I suspected it was another call about her affair.

The next day, regardless of whether they were having an affair at **Garden, I lied and said I was going to a classmate's house to wait. After confirming that no one was home, I used a stolen key to open the door and lock it. I then searched the room for a place where I could hide and watch the show, finally deciding to hide inside the 29-inch TV box on the balcony. The August weather was hot, but I had to endure it to watch my mother's live sex act.

After waiting for almost an hour, just as I was about to give up, I heard a noise at the door. I quickly hid inside the TV box, and through the small hole left for lifting the cardboard box, I could see the entire room.

After the door was locked, I heard laughter from a man and woman, followed by footsteps entering the room. At that moment, I felt tense but mostly excited. My mother and the man entered the room, laughing and joking. My mother had her hair down, wore a black stretchy knit short-sleeved V-neck top (the kind that feels soft and smooth to the touch), dark beige chiffon trousers, and black high-heeled sandals.

The man had one arm around my mother's waist, and the other hand was kneading her full breasts through her clothes. After they reached the bed, he pushed her down onto it. She took off her black high-heeled sandals, and the man's hands immediately began to pull off her dark beige trousers. My mother, lifting her hips, said, "It's only been a few days on a business trip? Why the rush? Take a shower first!"

The man agreed but didn't get up. He pulled off her trousers and tossed them to the floor. My mother was wearing black silk lace panties today. Then the man parted my mother's long, white thighs, buried his head in her groin, and licked her genitals through the black silk lace panties. He licked for almost ten minutes, until my mother's breathing became rapid, and she began to moan softly.

The man also stripped my mother of her black silk lace panties and threw them on the corner of the bed. The crotch of the panties was soaked with my mother's vaginal fluid and the man's saliva. My mother's legs were spread apart, and her vulva was completely exposed. This was also the first time I had the opportunity to see my birthplace, my mother's vulva. My mother's pubic hair was black and shiny, quite long and very thick, and her labia majora were purplish-red and wet. Unfortunately, I still couldn't see what was inside her vulva.

The man spread my mother's labia majora and licked the vaginal opening and clitoris with the tip of his tongue. With each lick of the clitoral head, my mother's body would tremble and she would moan. It seemed that my mother was very sensitive to clitoral stimulation. After licking my mother's vulva enough, the man got up and took off his trousers and underwear. His penis was black and thick, but not long. The man held his penis in his left hand and parted his mother's vulva with his right. After rubbing the head of his penis against the entrance of her vagina a few times, he thrust it in all the way. His mother moaned softly, her eyes closed, her hands kneading her breasts as if she were enjoying it.

The man pulled up the hem of his mother's black short-sleeved V-neck blouse, and she obediently lifted her body, allowing him to remove it. She was wearing a black lace bra, which the man pulled down, revealing her full breasts. The black cups supported her ample breasts, making them appear even more sensual.

The man wrapped his arms around the mother's neck, sucking on one of her nipples. His penis sometimes thrust in and out, sometimes circled inside her vagina. The mother was completely captivated by his penis; her usual reserve and shyness had vanished. She gasped and cried out, "Ah...so good...harder...faster...don't stop...rotate a few more times..."

They continued like this for over twenty minutes until the man finally groaned and lay still on top of her. His semen had once again ejaculated into her uterus.

After lying there for a while, the mother pushed him up, saying, "Go wash up, you're all sweaty!" The man chuckled and pulled her up.

Mom unhooked her bra and took it off, stroking the teeth marks on her right breast, saying, "Look what you bit me!"

The man reached out and grabbed Mom's breast, saying, "Come on, let me rub it for you!"

Mom laughed and pushed his hand away, saying, "Who wants you to rub it!"

Just as the two were about to go to the bathroom to shower, the man's phone rang. After answering, the man shook his head helplessly, saying he had to leave. Mom gently held his limp penis, her face filled with disappointment. The man chuckled and said, "Even if you leave, you have to wash my little bird clean before you go!"

Mom laughed and slapped his chest, pulling him towards the bathroom. The man pulled Mom back, saying, "Can I use my mouth?"

Mom shook her head, saying, "No, it's too disgusting, and besides, I don't know how."

The man said, "Like oral sex, you didn't suck my penis today."

Mom refused several times, but the man insisted that Mom suck his penis, and Mom reluctantly agreed.

The man sat on the edge of the bed, and the mother knelt in front of him, taking his penis into her mouth, licking and swallowing the mixture of semen and her own vaginal fluid.

The man groaned, holding the mother's head with both hands, and began thrusting his penis in her mouth. Then, with a muffled groan, he ejaculated into her mouth. The mother didn't spit out his penis,

presumably swallowing all the semen. It was truly unexpected that the mother was so lewd now.

At this moment, the man said, "Yes, the tongue is swirling around the glans... Ah! Our Miss Yang's oral skills are getting better and better!"

The mother spat out his penis and laughed, scolding, "You rascal, I wanted to make you feel good and you dare to laugh at me, I'm not doing it anymore!"

The man laughed and said, "Wife, don't be angry, I know I was wrong, I won't do it again next time!"

The mother said irritably, "If you have something to do, why don't you leave? What time is it!"

The man chuckled and went to get dressed, while the mother went to the bathroom naked to take a shower. Not long after the man left, the mother came out of the shower, got dressed, tidied the room, and left as well. After I made sure they were all gone, I came out and looked at the bed where my mother had just made love. Thinking about her wanton behavior during sex, I couldn't help but ejaculate. Afterwards, I cleaned myself up in the bathroom and left my mother's love nest.

Summer vacation ended quickly, and I was going to be in my final year of junior high school. I wouldn't have time to watch my mother's infidelity anymore, which was a bit of a regret. Looking at my usually dignified mother, I couldn't help but think of her wanton side.

About two weeks into the school year, one day I came home and saw my mother wearing a white short-sleeved blouse and white lace panties, standing in front of the wardrobe looking for clothes.

She took a light blue skirt and a pair of black stockings, sat on the edge of the bed, and put them on. After getting dressed, she put on light makeup, making her look even more beautiful and sexy.

Mom smiled at me, picked up her handbag, and said, "How do I look? Am I pretty?"

I smiled and nodded, "Are you going out? Where are you going?"

Mom said, "A parent of a new student at kindergarten invited us to dinner. I've already cooked your food; it's in the pot. Just heat it up yourself. Be careful home alone!"

I nodded in agreement, thinking to myself: Maybe they'll add a sausage to my dinner too!

Mom put on a pair of black pointed high heels and went out. I quickly went out too, wanting to follow her, but by the time I got there, she had already hailed a taxi and left. Disappointed, I could only return home and wait.

I spent the time idly at home, and soon it was ten o'clock. I really couldn't understand why dinner took so long. Could it really be...? I really regretted not following Mom.

Around eleven o'clock, there was finally a sound at the door. I opened my bedroom door a crack and saw Mom stagger in, then slump onto the sofa. She seemed to have drunk quite a bit; no wonder she was so late!

I went to my mother's side to help her to her room to sleep. As I put my arms around her slender waist, a daring thought flashed through my mind: taking advantage of my mother's drunkenness, I should also enjoy my lustful mother's beautiful vagina! But my mother wasn't very drunk. If I did this, she would definitely remember it when she woke up tomorrow, and then…

Suddenly, I remembered that there seemed to be sleeping pills in the medicine cabinet. I ran to the medicine cabinet and found the sleeping pills. Holding the sleeping pills, I poured a glass of water and went to my mother. Looking at my mother, I hesitated again. After all, she was my mother. Doing this… But when I thought of my mother's lustful appearance when she made love with other men, I couldn't care less anymore. Such a beautiful mother, such an opportunity, might never come again.

I held the sleeping pills and lifted my mother's head, saying, "Here, take some medicine to sober up." My mother made a humming sound and obediently took the medicine. I poured some water into her mouth and helped her swallow the sleeping pills.

After giving my mother the sleeping pills, I waited for about twenty minutes until her breathing stabilized. I then shook her a few times to make sure she was truly asleep. I began to caress her body, feeling both excited and a little scared.

Looking at her full breasts, which I had imagined countless times beneath her white short-sleeved blouse, I could finally touch them with my own hands! My hands trembled slightly as I unbuttoned her white short-sleeved blouse, one button at a time.

Once the blouse was unbuttoned, I reached behind her, lifted her upper body, and unhooked her white lace bra, lifting the cups to reveal her full breasts. My hands kneaded her breasts, pinched her nipples, and sucked on her other nipple. Playing with my mother's breasts made my penis involuntarily hard. Thinking of my mother's wanton, beautiful vagina, repeatedly violated by that man during her affair, I recklessly lifted her light blue skirt to her waist.

The scene before me was unexpected: the crotch of my mother's black stockings was torn, her white lace panties were gone, and only her wet, beautiful vagina was still leaking a little clear fluid. I understood everything; my mother had indeed had an extra "meat sausage" (a euphemism for sex).

Looking at my mother's wanton appearance, I couldn't resist any longer and thrust my penis into her beautiful vagina. At this moment, the sensation of penetration was no longer important; what mattered was that I was inside my own mother's wanton, beautiful vagina, a place filled with endless fantasies, and now I was actually inside her!

My mother's vagina was very tight. I felt my penis being tightly enveloped inside her slippery hole. I didn't know if it was her vaginal fluid or the semen left by the man who had violated her, or perhaps both, that made her vagina so slippery.

As I thrust my penis in and out vigorously, my mother seemed to react. She moaned softly, her hands involuntarily gripping the cushions on the sofa.

Perhaps it was due to my lack of experience with penetration, or perhaps it was the sheer excitement of having sex with my own lustful mother, but I only lasted less than ten minutes before ejaculating deep into her vagina. However, I didn't pull out; I left it inside her, holding her slender waist and letting her lie flat on the sofa, her head resting on the armrest. I lay on top of her, one hand playing with her nipple, the other slowly savoring it in my mouth.

Soon, my penis hardened again inside her tight, lustful vagina. I grabbed her legs, still clad in black stockings with the crotch ripped open, and hoisted them onto my shoulders, pushing my penis as far as I could into her depths.

Having just ejaculated, this time the fucking lasted much longer. I mechanically thrust in and out, occasionally squeezing her breasts. After about half an hour of this, I felt my penis starting to feel like it was going to come out. Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind: why not ejaculate on my mother's face like the male protagonist in porn movies does? Having made up

my mind, I increased the frequency and force of my thrusting. A moment later, I felt my penis loosen, and I quickly pulled it out and brought it to my mother's face. My semen sprayed all over her face, large, sticky drops running down her face and onto the collar of her white short-sleeved blouse.

After admiring my "masterpiece" for a while, I got some tissues and wiped the semen off my mother's face and her chestnut-red hair. I helped her put on her white lace bra and blouse, and put her light blue skirt down before going back to my room. Before going back, I squeezed my mother's breast again, thinking: Mom, I will definitely possess your slutty, beautiful cunt forever!

A week later, I overheard my mother making a phone call in the living room. Just like last time, her voice was very low, as if she didn't want me to hear. I believed it was another call about her affair. But my mother didn't know that I had secretly placed a recording device in the phone. After she went into the bathroom, I immediately played the recorded conversation in my room.

It turned out that my mother's lover was a department head at a state-owned bank in the city. From his conversation with my mother, I learned that he had recently abused his power to embezzle a large amount of bank funds for speculation. Moreover, his superior was his wife's father, and they had already begun to suspect him. During the call, he instructed my mother to dispose of the cash and securities he had stored in ** Garden by the end of the month, and that they couldn't meet for a while. From my mother's replies, she was full of complaints that he didn't listen to her advice and expressed her unbearable distress. He jokingly suggested that my mother temporarily use a vibrator instead.

It turned out that my mother had an extremely strong sex drive, which my father couldn't handle. He had no choice but to tacitly allow her to have an affair, on the condition that it wouldn't affect the family. He pretended not to know, so my mother could secretly have an affair with him and satisfy her sexual desires.

This major discovery made me determined that it would be more advantageous for me to replace him and possess my mother long-term.

That night, I pondered repeatedly and couldn't fall asleep for a long time. Then I came up with a brilliant plan... killing two birds with one stone, exposing his embezzlement of public funds and making my mother break off her relationship with him. Just as I was rejoicing, I suddenly heard moans and panting coming from my mother's room. These familiar sounds were the sounds my mother made when she had an orgasm...

Could it be that my mother was having sex with someone in her room? I thought to myself and immediately quietly went to my mother's room. I found that my mother's door was not fully closed, with a small gap letting in light. I saw my mother rolling around on the bed, completely naked. Her pair of full breasts, with their pink nipples, stood proudly erect. A vibrator was inserted into her vulva, and Mom kept pulling it in and out, her labia majora slightly opening and closing. Her thick pubic hair, glistening with vaginal fluid, shimmered alluringly under the bedside lamp. It turned out Mom was masturbating. My penis immediately hardened, and I really wanted to push open the door and use my penis to quell Mom's lust. But thinking further, if Mom resisted, it might ruin things, so I quietly went back to my room to masturbate myself.

When I went to wash my hands after masturbating, I happened to see Mom coming out, her face flushed, as if she were drunk. Her white, semi-transparent lace nightgown was completely visible under the bathroom light, revealing her firm breasts and thick pubic hair covering her alluring vulva. Combined with her beautiful body, this made my penis even more excited, throbbing incessantly.

At this moment, Mom noticed what was happening. Mei-yan's eyes widened immediately, and she turned away, saying, "It's late, go to sleep!" She then hurried back to her room.

I didn't fall asleep for a long time after returning to my room. In the morning, I went to school, and after school at noon, I immediately went to ** Garden and took all of Mom's belongings. Fortunately, Mom had only left some sexy lingerie and nightgowns, and a small amount of cosmetics. Then I went to the intersection and called a state-owned bank in the city to report her.

When Mom came home in the evening, I found her looking worried. She went back to her room to change without saying a word. It wasn't until she was cooking in the kitchen that she asked me to turn on the TV to watch the news report and to turn the volume up so she could hear.

At first, the news was mostly international, but then it shifted to local news. One major story was about a state-owned bank in the city receiving a tip-off that a manager had embezzled public funds and had been detained by the police. If convicted, the punishment would be severe. The report showed footage of his apartment in ** Garden, where a large amount of cash and securities were found. It was also discovered that he had a large amount of cash and drugs stored at a villa in the suburbs, and his mistress was also arrested.

My mother, seeing this news, lowered her head in worry and remained silent. Seeing this, I pulled her to sit down and asked her what was wrong. Seeing my sincerity, she thought for a while before telling me that she knew the man and that she also had some personal belongings stored in ** Garden, worried about being implicated. However, she didn't explicitly tell me about her affair.

After hearing this, I got up and paced back and forth in the hall, thinking about how to reassure my mother. Finally, I took a desperate gamble and told her everything: my infatuation with her, discovering her affair, secretly recording her phone calls, taking her belongings from the ** Garden, and betraying her…etc.

After listening, my mother remained silent for a long time, her eyes filled with tears, and she sighed softly. At that moment, I felt that what I had done was not right or wrong, but it was hurting my mother, so I immediately stood beside her in fear and said, "Mom, I was wrong. I shouldn't have had such evil intentions towards you and did this. Please forgive me!" Then tears streamed down my face.

At this moment, Mom looked up at me and said, "Don't cry! You're all grown up now. You didn't do anything wrong. He deserved it. It turns out he was keeping a mistress in his villa in the suburbs. He deceived not only his wife but also me. I was just foolish to let him use me. Luckily, you exposed him, allowing me to escape this mess. Actually, I'm happy that my son cares about me and loves me so much... But Mom... I can't accept your excessive love... And Mom is getting old. If people find out about our incestuous relationship, how will Mom face them? And have you considered Dad's reputation? Besides, you're still young.

" "Mom, you're wrong. You just said I'm all grown up now, and that we love each other. It's just that our affair won't affect others, and outsiders won't know. I truly love Mom. Could it be that Mom has a lover, so you..."

"Nonsense! Mom isn't that kind of person. Can you give Mom a few days to think about it... Don't pressure me. Let's eat!" Mom said and went to the kitchen to bring out the dishes.

After dinner, Mom went to the bathroom to shower, then returned to the bedroom. Turning to me outside the bedroom door, she said, "Sweetie, don't overthink it. Go to bed early after your shower!"

Under these circumstances, I could only say goodnight to Mom and go to the bathroom. After showering, while putting the clothes I needed to wash into the washing machine, I found Mom's underwear. I was overjoyed and immediately took it out to play with it, inhaling Mom's alluring scent.

It turned out Mom had been wearing a light purple lace bra, thin and transparent, which I believed only covered the lower half of her full breasts. The mini panties were transparent in the front, with thin straps connecting to the back, and the part covering her vulva had a peculiar, musky smell. I imagined this underwear on Mom's beautiful body, incredibly sexy and alluring. A surge of heat suddenly rose from my lower abdomen, impacting my genitals, causing them to quickly swell and become erect.

Since no one was around, I simply gripped my penis, my eyes still fixed on her alluring bra. My left hand held her panties, inhaling her scent, which invigorated me. My right hand gripped my penis tightly, rubbing and masturbating until I ejaculated.

When I opened the bathroom door, I found my mother standing there, panting and playfully pushing me away. By now, I understood that my mother knew what I was doing. We stood outside the bathroom door, looking at each other, waiting for the other to speak. Finally, my mother spoke first: "Why did you do this? It's not that I didn't want to do it with you... but... sigh!"

Seeing my mother's helplessness, I thought I couldn't miss this opportunity. So, disregarding the consequences, I rushed over and hugged my mother. Just as she was about to push me away, I had already pinned her against the wall, my left hand holding her slender waist, and my right hand reaching inside the neckline of her sexy nightgown, touching the place I had longed for... my mother's full breasts, the soft feeling made me tremble.

My mother's breasts were large and full, feeling incredibly comfortable. I gently stroked her small nipples with my fingers, rubbing them back and forth. Slowly, her nipples hardened. I lifted my mother's robe to her shoulders and took her pink nipple into my mouth, gently sucking and licking it. My mother squirmed restlessly in my arms.

I gently pushed my mother to the edge of the bathtub, making her bend over and grab the edge, exposing her dripping, lustful vulva to my gleaming eyes. My mother spread her legs, clearly making it easier for me to enter.

My mother's mysterious triangle area was now fully visible to me. My mother's pubic hair was plentiful and thick, but it grew quite neatly, as if it had been trimmed, lying on her vulva and extending all the way to the vaginal opening, covering the entire important part. Her labia were swollen and enlarged, no longer able to conceal the alluring pink, narrow flesh.

I calmly placed the head of my penis at the entrance, preparing for a surprise attack. I pressed down on my mother's buttocks, took a deep breath, and then suddenly thrust forward. With a "plop!"

my penis slid all the way into her vagina. My penis penetrated deeply into my mother's body, causing her to gasp.

My mother's vagina was much tighter than I had expected. I don't know if it was due to nervousness, but it took a lot of effort to penetrate to the deepest point. However, the feeling of my mother's hot vaginal walls tightly wrapping around my penis gave me a feeling of flying.

"Mom, from now on, your happiness is in your son's hands. Let your loving son make amends!" I whispered in my mother's ear.

I passionately and vigorously fucked my mother, feeling each impact of my penis on her body. I thrust passionately, listening to my mother's joyful moans. My mother's body began to tremble violently, the folds of her vaginal walls began to contract, and the entry and exit of my penis became increasingly difficult. I knew my mother's orgasm was approaching.

I thrust forward even more forcefully, letting my huge penis penetrate even deeper into my mother's body, so that I could truly feel one with my mother. I withdrew my penis gently, then thrust it back in forcefully without hesitation, making my mother's eyes roll back and she scream with pleasure.

I increased the speed of my thrusts, determined to help her reach an unprecedented climax.

Suddenly, a low growl escaped my mother's throat, and a surge of heat gushed from deep within her vagina, stimulating my glans. I felt a sudden lightness throughout my body as hot, viscous, milky-white fluid gushed out, hitting her deep inside and making her tremble uncontrollably.

Accompanied by the pleasure of ejaculation, I relentlessly pushed my penis deeper, as if trying to pierce her uterus.

My mother resisted weakly, letting out almost inaudible screams with each orgasm.

Finally, I stopped ejaculating. I held my mother for a while longer, until my breathing calmed down, before pulling out my penis. My mother, naked and flushed, stood up, panting heavily, one hand holding her pillow.

Some white semen was still splattered on her lower abdomen. Looking down at her inner thighs, oh, several streams of vaginal fluid mixed with semen slowly flowed down her vulva.

"Thank you, Mom," I whispered in her ear.

I hugged her tightly again, kissing her forehead and eyes. Mom said to me tenderly, "Would you like to sleep in my room tonight?"

My heart was pounding with excitement, and before I could even finish my joy, I rushed back to her bedroom with her in my arms. We fell onto the bed in each other's arms and kissed passionately again.

"Do you want to try again? My thing hasn't gone soft yet," I whispered. "Let's change positions, let me kiss your vulva too."

"Wait a minute! You just fucked me so hard, even if you can handle it, let me rest for a while before washing!" Mom hurriedly hugged me and said.

"I'll carry you to the bathtub for a rinse, a soak in hot water will relieve your fatigue, and you'll have even more fun!" I said, stroking my mother's breasts. "I've read some exercise books and know a few techniques; I can try giving you a massage!"

My mother looked at me, her cheeks flushed, and breathless, saying, "Tonight I'm ready to let you do whatever you want. Whatever you want, I'll let you do. If you want, we'll go wash up now, and then I'll give you oral sex!"

I carried my naked mother to the bathtub, and we lay down together in the warm water. I caressed her alabaster breasts, and my mother gently stroked my penis.

I praised, "Mom, your breasts are so full and smooth, so fun!"

My mother said, "Your penis almost killed me just now!"

"Are you afraid of it?" I asked, stroking her vulva. "Did it hurt you?"

"Yours is too big, it hurts so much down there... my vulva is almost torn apart..." she whispered.

"Do you like it this big?" I asked my mother, and she nodded shyly.

I carried her back to bed, and we embraced and kissed.

Suddenly, an idea struck me, and I whispered in her ear, "Mom, can you tell me about your experience sleeping with him?"

"Ah! How embarrassing! Do you really want to hear it? You really don't care."

"Don't you know me? I genuinely like you, Mom. I'm just listening for fun, and I won't be angry with you. What are you afraid of?" I teased her with a playful smile, teasing her sensitive areas with my hands.

My mother moaned, "Then let's talk while we do it."

I began to caress her, first her breasts, slowly and gently rubbing them. When my palms touched her nipples, she felt excited and comfortable. Sometimes she would lean down and kiss my forehead. I took her nipple in my mouth and gently bit it a few times. I felt a warm, wet sensation in her mouth, which excited me more and more. Gradually, Mom closed her eyes, letting me do as I pleased.

My hand slowly slid down her body, from her upper abdomen, lower abdomen, to her thighs. Finally, I placed my hand on her vulva, gently parting her labia majora with my fingers and kissing her pubic hair a few times. Then I inserted my fingers into Mom's vagina.

Mom said to me, "No!" She didn't like men inserting their fingers into her vagina because nails are long and dirty, possibly carrying bacteria that could harm her vagina.

However, Mom really enjoyed men giving her oral sex; it felt wonderful and made it easy for her to reach orgasm.

Mom looked at me and softly said, "Kiss me..." I thought she wanted me to kiss her on the lips and was about to crawl over.

Mom stopped me, saying, "Kiss my genitals, I want it, kiss me..."

Mom pushed my head down, bringing her vulva to my face. Her vulva was overflowing with fluid! I immediately opened my mouth wide and licked the sticky liquid. Her two purplish-red labia majora parted slightly, and a little bit of vaginal discharge was already seeping out from between her labia. Her clitoris was erect. Her thick pubic hair was already soaking wet. I parted the pubic hair with my fingers and touched her smooth labia, then licked her vagina and erect clitoris with my tongue. Mom's breathing became even more rapid with tension and excitement.

It felt like centuries before my tongue finally left Mom's pitifully full vulva.

"Mom, you're so beautiful," I exclaimed sincerely, my hands still caressing Mom's plump, smooth body.

"Good boy, you're amazing. You lie on the bed, let me get on top!" Mom tenderly embraced me, helping me relax and lie down. Mom rolled over, clamped her legs together, and straddled me. She pulled her legs together, her full arms rising and falling. My mother was experienced; she moved up and down on top of me, manipulating my penis, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow. Her beautiful, alluring body swayed, her full, firm breasts bobbing, her flowing chestnut-red hair dancing in the wind, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her pretty face flushed with desire. I saw a mother completely different from usual, even more radiant.

As I thrust my penis into her vagina, I reached out to caress her trembling breasts.

"Ah...ah...no...ah...ah..." Amidst the beautiful moans, my mother suddenly parted her lips and murmured, "My good boy, my good boy..."

My mother moaned softly, her vaginal fluids dripping onto the sheets. She gripped me tightly, her thighs trembling, but I continued to thrust forcefully, enjoying the unprecedented pleasure.

My mother thought about what had happened to her—she had been having sex with a man other than her husband, and this was her own son, now passionately making love to her in bed. The stimulation she felt was unprecedented. My God!! She felt her whole body begin to tremble.

"Mom... huff... so tight..." I felt my penis being tightly enveloped, each thrust feeling incredibly pleasurable.

Mom stroked her breasts, knowing her expression must have been wanton; her vagina was soaking wet, it felt intensely itchy inside, and her labia majora and minora were swollen and engorged with blood from excitement.

"Ah... I'm going to die... don't do that... ah..."

I finally erupted again, a stream of warm semen shooting into Mom's body. I held her tightly, continuing to ejaculate into her vagina, as if trying to burst her lower abdomen. Mom screamed, her whole body convulsing, and she collapsed onto me, only panting.

I withdrew my limp penis, and a gush of semen gushed from her half-open labia, flowing down her thighs.

I held Mom's delicate, luscious body, panting, my hands still kneading her full breasts: "Mom, was it good?"

Mom savored the stimulation of the incestuous act; she had never reached such an orgasm before. She happily wrapped her arms around me, saying shyly, "I like it...it feels so good...you're such a good boy, you always know what Mom needs most."

From that night on, my mother's moans echoed throughout the house. Making love in different places added so much spice—it was truly crazy! Sometimes, I would go on vacations with my mother to make love. I was so captivated by her body, as if I wanted to leave all my semen on her.

My mother became increasingly sexy, and the regular sex life made her exude an even more alluring, mature, and sensual aura. When my father was home, we were mother and son, but when he was away on business, my mother and I slept in the same bed, addressing each other as in-laws.

The next morning, I woke up to find my mother had already prepared breakfast and placed it on the dining table in the living room. She was wearing a light pink silk slip dress, applying makeup in front of the bathroom mirror in the master bedroom. Because she wasn't wearing a bra, the outlines of her nipples were clearly visible. I went to my mother's room and asked her with concern, "Mom, what time did you get home last night?" My mother replied, "Around 11 pm, I think. Did I wake you?" I said, "No, Mom, you must be tired!" I then hugged her from behind, and thinking about the lewd scene of raping her last night, my penis involuntarily hardened again. At this moment, my mother patted me and said, "Stop fooling around, what time is it? You'll be late for school!" I then let go of my mother and went to the bathroom to wash my face and rinse my mouth.

After washing up, seeing that my mother hadn't yet put on makeup and was about to come out, I quietly opened the washing machine lid. Sure enough, the white short-sleeved shirt, light blue skirt, and white lace bra that my mother wore last night were lying quietly inside. The black pantyhose with the crotch torn must have been thrown away by my mother.

I then slipped into the kitchen and opened the lid of our trash can. Sure enough, there was nothing in the trash can except for the black pantyhose that my mother had thrown away. And Mom seemed afraid someone would discover the black pantyhose, so she put it in a black plastic bag and tied it tightly.

I tore open the plastic bag, took out the black pantyhose that still smelled of lewdness, and put it in my pants pocket. Then I ran back to my room and threw all the food wrappers and scraps of paper into the trash can, putting the torn black plastic bag at the bottom.

By then, Mom had finished putting on makeup and changing her clothes and came out of the master bedroom. Hearing the noise, I quickly came out of the kitchen and went to the dining room for breakfast. At this moment, with food in my mouth, my eyes were drawn to Mom.

Today, Mom was wearing a black V-neck short-sleeved t-shirt and white flared tight pants. Thinking of that lewd body under those beautiful and sexy clothes, my penis became hard again.

Mom walked to the dining table, sat down opposite me, took a cake, and urged me to eat while she ate. I wolfed down two cakes and downed my milk in one gulp before rushing out of the house. When I got to the bike shed to get my bicycle, I found no one around. So I took out my black stockings and carefully hid them at the bottom of my backpack. Then I hopped on my bike and rode off to school. The day at school passed quickly, and after three afternoon classes, school ended at 4:10 PM. After school, I didn't go home but went to an internet cafe with my classmates, planning to play games for an hour before heading back. I was probably too engrossed in the game, because it was almost 5:35 PM when I realized I'd missed my turn and needed to hurry home. My mom gets off work at 5:30 PM, and I needed to get home before her, otherwise she'd ask me why I was so late.

Although I rushed home, I was still too late. When I got to the courtyard of our apartment complex, I saw my mom walking ahead of me. My beautiful, seductive mother had her long, chestnut-red hair piled up on her back. She wore a black short-sleeved t-shirt, white flared leggings, and black pointed-toe high heels. Watching her walk from behind, the way her hips swayed, aroused an irresistible sexual urge. I suppressed my lust for her, parked my bicycle in the bike shed, and pondered how to explain why I was so late.

That slutty woman, I'd already slept with her, but now that I was late, she'd probably nag me—what a hassle! I thought to myself as I walked, and before I knew it, I was downstairs. As I reached the landing just before the second floor, I heard voices upstairs, sounding like my mother. I didn't say anything, went up to the second floor, and looked up. It was my mother arguing with Mr. Ren, a sanitation worker in his fifties, about going to the police station to sue you! She was turning to go back downstairs.

Old Ren didn't seem flustered at all, just chuckling and saying, "Hehe, it's just that I touched your butt, is it really that big of a deal? When your husband's not home, you bring some random guy home, and he didn't just touch your butt, haha!" Mom, whether from shame or anger, glared at him, her face flushed, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?" Old Ren laughed, "Nothing! It's just that some slut is cheating on her husband. Apparently, she even has a little hideout in the **garden, haha!" At this moment, Mom's face turned extremely pale. She said, both shocked and angry, "How did you know?" "Don't talk nonsense! I'll sue you!" Old Ren said with a wicked grin, "Hehe, I have a fellow villager who works at ** Garden, and he's been watching you for a long time!

Every time you go there, he gets quite a bit of money!

Hehe, women your age naturally have strong needs in that area, and it's normal for men to find someone else when they're not home. I just don't know if your husband can understand your needs in this area, haha." At this moment, my mother was blushing deeply. She lowered her head and said, "As long as you don't tell anyone, I can do whatever I want, and I can have whatever money I want. I just beg you not to tell anyone." Old Ren laughed and said, "Okay, I won't tell!

I won't ask you for money either, but I haven't had any pleasure in a long time. You, are you... hehe!"

As he spoke, his hand reached for my mother's full breasts. Mom instinctively backed away, then said, "It's not safe here. What if someone sees us?"

Old Ren thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's go to my basement then. There's definitely no one there."

Mom hesitated for a moment and said, "But it's getting late. If I go back too late, the kids will get suspicious!"

Old Ren was clearly a little angry and said, "Why are you making such a fuss? Do you want me to tell you everything?" At this moment, the sound of a door opening came from upstairs. It seemed someone was coming downstairs.

Mom had no choice but to obediently follow Old Ren downstairs. Seeing this, I quickly and quietly ran downstairs. After I got downstairs, I hid behind a tree in the green belt downstairs. As soon as I hid, I saw Mom walking out quickly, followed by Old Ren with a lecherous look on his face.

Mom and Old Ren walked one after the other towards Old Ren's temporary residence, the basement of Building 1 in our courtyard. After that, I followed them at a distance, careful not to be discovered. My mother reached the stairwell of Building 1, glanced around, and, finding no one paying attention (actually, I was watching her from a distance, haha), quickly slipped down the stairs to the basement. Old Ren followed closely behind, also quickly entering the basement. He seemed very excited and anxious.

After entering the basement, he turned around and locked the security door. This basement used to be for parking bicycles, but after a standardized bike shed was built in our community, it became Old Ren's residence. I used to park my bicycle there too, and I still vaguely remember the layout of the basement. Old Ren's room was probably the one at the very back.

I ran as fast as I could to Building 1. Building 1 is the building in the northwest corner of our compound. The west and north sides of this building are surrounded by walls, with a green belt between the building and the walls. Usually, only some mischievous children would come to play hide-and-seek behind this area. The rooms in this direction of the upstairs apartments are all kitchens, and since it was getting dark, no one should notice me.

I skipped over the roadside greenery and went around to the back of Building 1. Facing these basement ventilation windows, I was truly at a loss, so I had to rely on my intuition to find Lao Ren's room. Many of these ventilation windows were cracked due to lack of maintenance. I carefully examined each window along the corner of the wall, and finally found two that were different from the others. Although these two windows were also cracked, they were in much better condition than the others. Most strangely, these two windows were sealed off with cardboard behind them—usually only when someone lives there would be like that! Haha, what a stroke of genius!

Excitedly, I bent down and heard what sounded like noises inside. I quickly took out a ballpoint pen from my bag and removed the refill. I gently poked at the cardboard, and finding it secure, I smeared some saliva on it with my finger and used the pen refill to drill a hole in the saliva-covered area. Then I enlarged the hole with my finger, and now I could see everything inside.

Inside the room, Lao Ren and my mother were sitting on the edge of the bed. Old Ren's left arm was around my mother's slender waist, while his right hand was kneading her full breasts through her black V-neck short-sleeved t-shirt. While kneading her breasts, Old Ren brought his mouth close, trying to kiss her. My mother turned her head away, trying to avoid his mouth. Old Ren said something threatening, and my mother reluctantly turned her face towards him, facing his lewd face.

Old Ren kissed my mother's face, licking her beautiful cheeks and neck with his tongue, and even biting her earlobe. It was clear that Old Ren was quite skilled at arousing women. While kissing my mother, his hands didn't stop. His hands, which had been kneading her breasts through her black V-neck short-sleeved t-shirt, had now slipped inside the hem of her clothes. It seemed Old Ren was completely captivated by my mother's breasts, and his hands were reluctant to leave.

After being caressed by Lao Ren, Mom seemed to respond somewhat, her breathing becoming rapid. She closed her eyes, enjoying Lao Ren's caresses. Seeing this, Lao Ren put his arm around Mom's shoulders and pushed her down onto his bed, pushing up her short-sleeved t-shirt and hurriedly unhooking her purple lace bra, exposing her full and alluring breasts. He took one of Mom's nipples into his mouth and began sucking, while his other hand squeezed her other nipple. Mom seemed resigned, letting Lao Ren fondle her breasts, while she closed her eyes. After sucking on

Mom's breasts for a while, Lao Ren's hands began to move down to unbutton Mom's white trousers. Mom instinctively tried to protect herself, but after being glared at by Lao Ren, she removed her hands. Lao Ren unbuttoned Mom's trousers and pulled down her white trousers along with her purple lace panties. Mom cooperated by lifting her lower body to let Lao Ren take off her trousers.

At this moment, my mother's long, white legs were revealed, which amazed Lao Ren. After taking off my mother's pants, he couldn't wait to take off his own pants as well. Then, he grabbed his dirty and disgusting black penis and tried to insert it into my mother's vagina.

My mother looked at his penis and quickly squeezed her legs together to stop him. I could only vaguely hear my mother say, "I'm not feeling well lately. Can I wear a condom? I have one in my bag."

Lao Ren said viciously, "Wear your mother's cunt! Do you use condoms when you sleep with other men? You slut, I'm going to fuck you to death without a condom today!"

My mother stopped talking after he said that and let him hold his penis and insert it into her vagina.

At this time, I took out the black stockings that I had put in my schoolbag that morning, wrapped them around my penis, and began to masturbate. Watching a migrant worker like Lao Ren rape my mother, I felt an indescribable feeling. I felt very angry and annoyed, but I also felt a thrill I had never felt before. The feeling can only be truly understood by experiencing it firsthand.

Old Ren's penis had clearly been deprived of sex for a long time; once inside my mother's vagina, he began thrusting wildly. My mother, a seasoned sex expert, having seen so many men, naturally understood the situation perfectly. She squeezed her thighs together, then wrapped her legs around Old Ren's waist, moaning softly. After about three minutes, Old Ren collapsed onto my mother, motionless. It seemed he had ejaculated into her uterus. Seeing this, I couldn't hold back any longer; a surge of pleasure shot through my glans, and my semen spurted out, landing on the nearby grass.

Just then, Mom shoved him away, giving Lao Ren a disdainful look. Lao Ren, like a defeated rooster, hung his head, touched his penis, and muttered, "Why so fast today?" Before he could react, Mom had already hastily thrown on white trousers and a t-shirt. Lao Ren tried to say something to Mom, but she ignored him completely, grabbed her purple lace bra, stuffed it into her bag, put on her black pointed high heels, and left. Lao Ren, naked, couldn't chase after her and had to let Mom go. Only then did

I realize I should go home too. I quickly put away my erection, grabbed my schoolbag, and ran home. Back home, I slipped into my room, turned on my desk lamp, and pretended to do my homework. Just then, Mom opened the door and came home; it was already 6:55. Pretending to know nothing, I walked from my room to the living room and said to my mother in a pitiful voice, "Mom, why are you so late? I'm starving."

My mother had obviously tidied herself up downstairs; apart from a slightly flushed face and disheveled hair, there was no sign of recent sex.

She said, "A parent at the kindergarten was late because of work, and I had to stay with that child, so I'm late. My sweet son, Mom's going to take a shower first, and then I'll make dinner right away."

I agreed and obediently went back to my room to do my homework. My mother quickly went into her bedroom, grabbed clean underwear, and went to the master bathroom to shower. At that moment, my mother must have been frantically washing her genitals, trying to wash out all the semen that Lao Ren, the migrant worker, had ejaculated into her vagina. But I figured Lao Ren wouldn't stop just once.

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