Blogger

投诉/举报!>>

Blog
more...
photo album
more...
video
more...
Home >> 1 Erotic stories>> 【My Lewd and Sexy Mother's E...
Blogger:admin 2023-03-24

Add Favorites

cancel Favorites

【My Lewd and Sexy Mother's Erotic History】(2) 

"Rabbit, what's wrong? Why are you all gloomy?"

Zhao Meng suddenly slapped me on the back, startling me from my daze.

"Why aren't you going down to play ball? What are you spacing out for?"

Zhao Meng struck a muscle pose and said cheerfully, "Stop dawdling. You've been so absent-minded these past few days.

Fatty and I are guessing you've broken up with your boyfriend."

I glanced at Zhao Meng, forced a smile, exchanged a few polite words, and finally mustered my spirits

to walk down the school building with a group of friends.

Standing on the playground, watching the students gathered in groups of three or five, playing and laughing carefree, I

sighed helplessly.

That photo had really planted a knot in my heart, to the point that I hadn't been able to eat or drink for the past few days, and had no energy to do

anything . But although I had many doubts in my heart, I couldn't ask my mother for confirmation. After all, this kind of thing

was too difficult to talk about. How could I suspect that my mother would be having an affair with another man?

I couldn't even forgive myself for thinking that.

However, the more I tried not to think about it, the more I longed for the truth about the photo. Sometimes, I

even find myself having incredibly filthy thoughts.

If the woman in that photo really is my mother, then who is the man opposite her?

Unconsciously, an image gradually emerges in my mind: My mother and another man

arrive at a hotel, hand in hand, and enter the room. In this bedroom, where there is no one else, my mother reclines

on the Simmons bed, giggling, her seductive eyes teasing the man before her. She elegantly gathers

her hair, which falls over her shoulder, and gently places her other hand on her high, firm breasts, slowly tracing circles

. Beneath her thin, semi-transparent blouse, her bright red nipples gradually harden and stand erect. After a moment, my mother changes her position, her hands sliding down the curves of

her body to her thighs. Then, she twists her slender waist,

breathing softly, as she gently rolls up her tight skirt, revealing the mysterious forbidden zone at the base of her thighs…

“Ugh…” I suddenly shiver and have to stop my fantasies; it’s just too wicked!

At the same time, fantasizing about my mother made me feel a little guilty, but that guilt quickly

turned into a greater psychological stimulation. In those few minutes, I felt my penis become as

hard as iron, and the raging lust almost made me lose control.

"Rabbit, hurry up, the grade meeting is starting!" Just as I was in a daze, Chen Hailong ran over,

grabbed me and ran.

"Huh? What's wrong, another meeting?" I was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed Chen Hailong.

Wasn't there a pep rally for the final exams this Monday?

"I don't know, I heard that the deputy director of the Education Bureau is coming to our school to inspect our work. In order to curry favor with

those no choice but to call us poor students to be the supporting cast."

I sat down in the school's conference hall with the students from other classes, watching

the with their speeches, saying the same nonsense over and over again. When it was the deputy

director of the Education Bureau's turn to speak, everyone clapped together under the teacher's leadership, and the conference hall erupted in applause.

"Ugh, what a mess..." I wiped the sweat from my brow, watching the pot-bellied

middle-aged man on the platform relentlessly spitting out his saliva. I really wanted to shove a pile of shit into his mouth.

After waiting for an hour, it was finally time to leave. The leaders

left , off to who-knows-where for some fancy meal. We poor students could only line up and rush out the main gate,

everyone eager to get home for dinner.

"Meng Zhaoxi, where are you going? Come with me to clean up!"

Just as I was about to grab my bag and run, the class's labor committee member called me back. He

had a sour face and handed me a huge pile of cleaning supplies. "The meeting ended in such a rush I didn't even

have time to call them back. Oh well, you'll have to do it today. We need to clean all the common areas in our class

. Go on!" Then, without a second thought, he grabbed his bag and dashed off.

"Damn it! What a load of crap!" I was speechless at this jerk. "Outrageous... Oh well, I'll just sweep it up and make do, whatever..."

Forced

into this, I reluctantly picked up the broom, cursing these irresponsible, incompetent bureaucrats

as I climbed the stairs towards the rooftop.

"Hmm, why isn't the iron gate upstairs locked?" Reaching the top of the stairs, I was about to open the gate when

I noticed the iron padlock on the rooftop seemed to have been moved.

The rooftop classrooms were generally unused, except for an old art classroom and several small storage rooms for painting and

craft supplies. I had just collected art supplies for my class during the second period this morning, and I was

the one who locked it before leaving. This area upstairs was usually our cleaning area, and now that school was over, there

was no way any class would need to use the art classroom.

"Ugh, did I forget to lock the door this morning?" I rubbed my throbbing forehead, uncertainly

glancing again at the large black padlock hanging on the iron gate. Undoubtedly, the lock was open.

"Could there be a thief? That's impossible. The upstairs area is full of unwanted scrap metal; who would want that

junk?"

After racking my brains for a while without any clue, I decided to investigate and opened the door to go upstairs.

Unfortunately, I didn't find anything suspicious upstairs. The storage cubicles were all securely closed

; it seemed I was worrying unnecessarily.

Returning to my original path, I carried my cleaning tools and counted the steps as I climbed. The sunlight streaming in from the rooftop

made me feel much more relaxed. Anyway, the weather these past two days had been really nice—

cool and pleasant, perfect for masturbating.

After quickly sweeping the dust from the corridor outside the classrooms, I scratched my head and suddenly remembered that

there was another floor above the art room, with a separate cubicle built on the rooftop. It was just filled with

broken teaching materials and no one used it all year round, so I never saw anyone go up there

.

However, during regular class cleaning, the class monitor would still deliberately assign some idiots to go up and eat the dust.

In any case , the hygiene instructions still had to be given, since it was just a matter of talking to those guys.

Suppressing my resentment, I impatiently grabbed a broom and grumbled as I climbed onto the rooftop.

After fiddling with the rusty lock for a moment, I pushed open the decaying wooden door. The afternoon

sun shone brightly, a warm, gentle glow, with only a slight breeze creating a tranquil atmosphere

. The shouts of the soccer team from the playground below were clearly audible.

It was in this environment that an unusual noise jolted me awake. It sounded like

something clattering and colliding, but it was strangely unsettling. Upon closer inspection, I could hear heavy

breathing and suppressed, hoarse moans.

After only a few seconds of confusion, it dawned on me, and a rush of heat to my head. I

knew : someone was having intense sex, and right there on the exposed rooftop!

I gripped the broom and stealthily moved towards the source of the sound. As I suspected, the noise was

coming from a long-abandoned rooftop cubicle.

Who was going to be so crazy? To think they'd sneak onto the rooftop of the school building at this hour to indulge in forbidden fruit, when the students downstairs

hadn't even finished leaving yet! Many upperclassmen hadn't even finished their classes! They were insane! But without a doubt,

this absurd idea was incredibly audacious, even making me, the eavesdropper, tremble with excitement.

I tiptoed to the window of the cubicle, pressed myself against the wall, swallowed hard, and

felt my throat go dry. But the intense, lingering sounds of lovemaking around me were like a powerful stimulant injected into my

veins.

"...Hoo...How's it going? You slut! Stick your ass up!" a

middle-aged man's breathless growl suddenly intensified, followed by a loud slap.

I didn't even need to look to imagine the man slapping the woman's beautiful, plump buttocks.

"Oh—"

The woman's voice was slightly distorted amidst her heavy breathing, probably because the intense pleasure

had made her tongue uncontrollable, I guessed maliciously from behind the wall.

"Hehe! That's fucking awesome! You slut! You whore! You son of a bitch! I'll fuck you to death! Fuck you to death! Fuck

you to death!"

"Ugh... Ahhh! Ahhhhh—"

As the man's movements gradually quickened, the woman slowly lost control of her vocal cords, and the moans she had tried so hard

to suppress began to rise, the lewd cries clearly audible even through the wall. I bit my lip,

feeling my heart pounding with each step of the two bastards' back-and-forth.

"You slut, scream louder! Scream! What are you pretending for! Once my cock's inside you,

you'll be screaming like crazy! I'll fuck you to death, you slut! Fuck!"

"No...don't go so fast...ouch, you...you're too hard! No! It's too deep! I

...I...I can't take it! Ahhhhh—"

"...Hoo...hehe, look at you, all horny, your eyes are rolling back! It's only been two weeks since I fucked you

, and you're already this horny? Hahahaha!"

"No...don't stop, it's so itchy down there, don't stop! Oh oh oh oh, your...your cock is so long,

it's all the way in, I...I'm going to faint! It feels so good! Fuck me to death! Fuck me to death!"

"Haha, who would have thought that you, a normally prim and proper woman, would be so lewd when you're naked! Damn,

I've never seen a woman more slutty than you! Oh, your ass can even wiggle by itself! Don't be in such a hurry,

there's still plenty of time! Come on, tell me, who am I! Tell me now!"

"I...I'll tell you, I'll tell you! You're my good husband, my good master! I'm your slave!

A slave who's only good at sticking out my ass for my master to fuck! Please, master, hurry up and send your slave to heaven with your big cock! Fuck me to death! Fuck me to death!

Fuck me to death! Oh oh oh oh—"

As the two of them cheered more and more intensely, I felt my whole body go numb, and waves of stimulation like

electric coursed through my body. My penis in my underwear was already as hard as iron, standing tall. However,

because of their rapid breathing, the two people in the cubicle had slightly distorted voices. I listened for a long time but couldn't recognize

them , only vaguely feeling that their voices were familiar.

But soon, I discovered their true identities. To my surprise, this sudden truth

left me completely stunned, almost unable to believe what I was hearing!

"You slut, get up! Sit on me! Twist your waist! Grind harder!"

"Ahhh—it touched my cervix! I…I can't take it anymore! Don't push up! I'm going to die! I'm

going to be fucked to death! Ahhhhh—"

"Oh…ohhhh! You little bitch! You little slut! I can't hold back anymore, I'm going to cum!

How about I cum inside your uterus? I'm going to get you pregnant! I'm going to cum all my semen

inside your uterus!"

"No…no! Don't cum inside! No, I won't let you cum inside! Pull it out!"

"Haha! Teacher Xu, you're so beautiful! I can't hold back anymore, I'm going to cum, uh-huh! This time I

'll listen to you, wherever you tell me to cum, I'll cum there! Meixin, tell me! Where do you want me to cum?"

Teacher Xu?! Meixin?!

My mind went blank for a moment, as if I had been thrown from the sky to the ground, almost screaming! The woman

inside was Xu Meixin? The woman inside was my mother?

The woman inside, having sex with someone else, was my mother?!

My limbs stiffened, as if submerged in ice water. I stared blankly at the window above me.

A wooden board blocked most of the inside, leaving only a fist-width gap. I could see everything inside through that

crack , but… could the person inside really be…?

“You… you can ejaculate on my face, ejaculate in my mouth, come on, ejaculate in my mouth! I

want to eat your semen! Brother Jiancheng, ejaculate all your semen into my mouth! Feed this slut with your semen!”

Brother Jiancheng? Zhang Jiancheng?! Isn't that the deputy director of the Education Bureau who spoke at our meeting this afternoon?

Like a bolt from the blue, I was momentarily speechless. My mother and Director Zhang... My mother and

Director Zhang actually...

My hands trembled as I gripped the wall, propped myself up on my weak knees, and stood up, taking half a step to the left. Although

it was only half a step, it was enough for me to peek through the narrow crack behind the window and see everything inside the tiny cubicle.

However, what I saw and heard before me almost completely shattered my already taut nerves.

My mother… my mother was naked, straddling the waist of a burly middle-aged man, vigorously swaying

her full, beautiful buttocks. Her black hair flew wildly, her face filled with extreme pleasure, her lips

slightly parted , and her joyful breaths filled the entire cubicle. A pinkish flush of desire seeped from her body, staining

every inch of her skin. With each thrust and subsequent slump, she couldn't help but let out a seductive

moan that sent chills down my spine.

It was my mother… it was definitely my mother; at this moment, I could no longer deceive myself. My mind was a mess,

but my eyes were fixed on the point where my mother and Director Zhang were joined, watching the engorged, red penis thrust into my mother's lower body

again and again, reaching the depths of her vagina, making her

cry out in ecstasy each time. I couldn't tear my gaze away.

As Director Zhang's penis thrust in and out, Mom's expression grew increasingly ecstatic. Like a female dog, she stuck out

half her tongue, her hands gripping Director Zhang's rough, large hands to grasp her round, large breasts. She used his

fingers to tease her swollen, hard nipples while her slender waist twisted more urgently.

The point where Director Zhang's penis met Mom's genitals made a series of squelching sounds of vaginal fluid, accompanied by their rapid

breathing. Watching from the sidelines, I felt my own penis was about to explode.

"Teacher Xu! Xu Meixin! I'm coming! I'm going to cum! Ahhhhh—"

Suddenly, Director Zhang's thrusting speed increased dramatically. He couldn't help but scream, but

Mom abruptly stopped, rising and pulling away from Director Zhang's penis. At the same time, Director Zhang cried

out, and a thick stream of white semen spurted from his urethra. What happened next shocked me even more.

My mother didn't flinch or dodge; instead, she lowered her head and met the ejaculation head-on

, her face splattered with Director Zhang's foul-smelling semen. Completely unfazed, she giggled and opened her cherry-like mouth, swallowing Director Zhang's glans and the entire

penis!

"Oh...oh oh oh—" Director Zhang let out an uncontrollable sigh of pleasure, his hands involuntarily gripping my mother's head

tightly , pressing it forcefully against his groin. Simultaneously, he thrust his hips powerfully,

injecting every last drop of his filthy semen deep into my mother's mouth.

Only after a minute did Director Zhang release my mother, lying contentedly on the mattress. My mother, however, still held

Director Zhang's penis in her mouth, sucking it up and down like a precious treasure, until she had

licked away all the semen. Then, still wanting more, she leaned against Director Zhang's chest, gently embracing this

middle-aged man who was more than ten years her senior.

"Teacher Meixin, your body is so alluring, I love you."

"Brother Jiancheng, I love you too, and your big cock, I love it to death..." Mom said with a light laugh,

her hand slowly stroking Director Zhang's pectoral muscles, teasing him without any restraint.

After a while, the two of them finally finished dressing, and Mom even let Director Zhang help

her put on her underwear and bra. Taking advantage of the opportunity to dress Mom, Director Zhang groped her from both sides, and even pervertedly buried

his face in Mom's buttocks, sucking and licking her anus with his tongue and mouth, finally taking

two mouthfuls of her vaginal fluid before stopping.

I hid behind a wall and only dared to come out after the two of them had been gone for a long time. Looking at the bright golden sky,

my feelings at this moment were very complicated. Logically speaking, I should be filled with resentment and wish I could tear the despicable Director Zhang to pieces

. But for some reason, there was also a strange emotion mixed in with that chaotic feeling.

I don't know what's wrong with me. I don't understand why my usually aloof and elegant mother has suddenly

become such a flirtatious and wanton woman. What exactly happened between her and Director Zhang? Besides Director Zhang,

did my mother have similar forbidden relationships with other men? And who was behind those photos that were supposedly of my mother in compromising situations?

I took a deep breath, feeling dizzy and disoriented; it all felt like a nightmare. Helpless,

I could only calm myself down and tell myself...

time will eventually reveal the truth and the answers.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/197780.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=197780&aspx=1

Previous Page : [The Last Years of Sperm Flow] (Part 2)

Next Page : [My Mother and I Demonstrate Sexual Intercourse] (Part 4) Chapter Fifteen

增加   


comment        Open a new window to view comments