My Beautiful Mother Teacher 4

"Teacher, are you here to patronize something?" I asked calmly. "Yes, bring the order slip." She then stormed off to an empty table, annoyed by
my lack of cooperation and even more disgusted by the self-important man beside her. The man in the suit gave me a sneer, then quickly followed Teacher Lin. I glanced at
them, turned back to the kitchen to get a menu, then returned to the living room and handed them two
menus , saying, "What would you like to order?" Teacher Lin and the man in the suit took the menus, but before Teacher Lin could speak, the man in the suit preemptively said,
"Teacher Lin, I know the original coffee here with some chocolate cake is delicious, let's have those two
." Lin Lin was surprised that the man in the suit hadn't even asked for her opinion. I took her order, and she immediately became angry, saying, "
Chen You , I hate people who make decisions for me without my permission. I want orange juice." Seeing his goddess angry, Chen You quickly tried to appease her, "Ms. Lin Lin, I'm sorry, I
was too hasty. I decided for you without asking. Whatever you like to drink, please. Um, two glasses of orange juice, please." "Oh, okay, please wait a moment." I wrote down their order on the slip. As a
waiter, I still needed to have basic etiquette and polite language. Then I turned and went back to the kitchen. After taking the order, Chen You began his rambling journey again, talking animatedly to the goddess next to him about
his job, his monthly salary and allowance, and then he veered into his personal life,
talking about how he was in his daily routine. Ms. Lin completely ignored him, letting him continue his boasting. By the
time I brought the orange juice, the man in the suit, Chen You, had already started talking about astronomy. He said, "Ms. Lin, look at the vast universe,
how insignificant we humans are. Yet we can meet among so many people—it's truly fate." I stood there speechless. Bringing the universe into fate seemed a bit off. Out of politeness, I
said, "Excuse me, gentlemen. Here's your orange juice, please enjoy." Then I turned and walked away without looking back. I didn't want to listen to this idiot ramble on about anything else; I was afraid that if I stayed any longer, my IQ would
regress to that of a primitive human. Just then, the coffee shop door opened again, and several young men entered. Their hair was all
dyed in various colors and kept long—a very unconventional style. The oldest was a tall young man,
appearing to be in his early twenties. He looked strong and muscular, with very well-developed biceps, his lean physique
clearly defined by his short-sleeved shirt. The others were younger, probably students like me, with thin arms and legs,
yellowish skin, and stained teeth. The first joints of their right index and middle fingers were blackish-yellow—a trait
often associated with long-term smoking. I immediately labeled them as thugs. These men, wearing flip-flops, walked into the coffee shop. Their thuggish looks
immediately scared the few customers in the shop, who quickly paid their bills and left. One of them, a thug with dyed green hair, shouted, "Waiter, where are they?" A more experienced young waiter approached and politely asked, "Hello, how many are in your party?" "Can't you see there are five people here? Are you blind? Hurry up and find us a seat, we want
coffee ," the green-haired thug cursed. "Okay, please follow me," the experienced waiter said, not getting angry at the green-haired man's insult. "A bunch of thugs coming to drink coffee," Chen You, the man in the suit, muttered to himself, his words full of contempt. "You son of a bitch, what did you say? You four-eyed frog, say what you just said again if you dare,"
the burly thug, upon hearing Chen You's words, immediately walked up to him and cursed. When Chen You, the man in the suit, saw the thug standing menacingly in front of him, staring at him fiercely with
bulging veins on his muscular body, he immediately cowered and changed his tone, "I
didn't say anything! You must have misheard me, sir." "Damn it, you dare to say it but not admit it, huh?" the thug cursed. When he noticed the beautiful Lin Lin sitting
next to , his eyes lit up like a wild animal spotting its prey. Lin Lin, seeing the thug staring at her, inwardly cried out in alarm. She
had cursed this cowardly man a thousand times over. This man had such a foul mouth; how could she have agreed to come here for
coffee with him? She must have been out of her mind. The thug ignored the man in the suit beside him, whistled in front of Lin Lin, and stared at
her lecherously, saying, "Miss, you're really pretty. How about having coffee with me?" "Brother, this lady is my girlfriend, could you please do me a favor?" The man in the suit
cursed inwardly when he saw the thug's gaze fixed on Lin Lin, but his tone remained ingratiating. "Shameless! Saying I'm his girlfriend to his face," Lin Lin thought to herself,
but said nothing. Unexpectedly, the thug grabbed the man in the suit's tie with one hand
and lifted him off his seat, demonstrating his immense strength. The man in the suit was at least 1.85 meters tall and not too thin,
weighing at least 130 pounds, yet the thug lifted him up with one hand. Chen You, the man in the suit, was terrified. His legs kicked wildly in the air, his eyes wide with fear
as he at the thug
. His mouth trembled as he stammered, "Put me down right now, or else..." "Or else what?" the thug yelled, throwing him two meters away. Chen You, probably from a well-off family, had never experienced such physical pain before and screamed loudly. "You good-for-nothing, all you've got is a silver tongue. What do you think, beautiful lady? Drinking coffee with a good-for-nothing like this is worse than coming with
me," the burly thug said to Lin Lin with a grin. Lin Lin was also shaken by the thug's earlier actions. She
had
never experienced anything like this before and felt completely lost. The thug's words brought her back to reality, and she stammered, "Aren't you afraid the police will arrest you?" "By the time the police come, I'll be long gone," the thug said, as if he'd heard the funniest
joke, before forcefully pulling Lin Lin away from her seat. "No, let go, I won't go with you!" Lin Lin shouted, trying to break free from the thug with both hands, but even the man
in the suit was thrown away by him, and her strength was even less able to move this thug. I stood aside, observing the whole thing with a cold eye, embodying the spirit of "better to die than lose." But seeing the thugs
shift their target to their homeroom teacher, I wondered if I should step in to help. Judging from how the thug had easily thrown Chen You, the man
in the suit , he was stronger than me, and a head-on confrontation would likely end badly. Just then
, the boss ran out and shouted at the thugs, "Put that female customer down right now! I've called the police!" Upon hearing this, several young thugs who had been watching the show immediately cursed, "You dare call the police?!
" and pulled out long, thin fruit knives from their backs. I knew I was in trouble. If the boss got hurt, I'd lose my job. Seeing a sturdy,
long wooden stick next to the kitchen, I quickly ran in and picked it up. At that moment, the burly thug released the terrified
Lin Lin, walked up to the boss, and yelled, "You're asking for it!" before punching the boss in the face. The boss was stunned by the thug's actions and didn't react in time; a fist was about to land on the boss's face.
Suddenly, the thug felt a sharp pain in his hand and immediately pulled back. At the last second, I
struck him hard on the web of his hand with my stick. Everyone was stunned by this scene and turned to look at me, especially Teacher Lin Lin, whose beautiful
eyes widened in disbelief. The thug, seeing the person who hit him wielding a long wooden stick, snarled, "Who are you?" "The shop assistants here, get out of here right now," I said calmly. "Damn, another one who's not afraid of death," one of the thugs with dyed red hair sneered, toying with
the fruit knife in his hand. I brandished my long wooden stick in the air with one hand, then struck an attacking pose and
said to the thugs, "Come at me all at once, or a tag-team approach?" The burly thug, seeing my display, knew he'd run into someone skilled in martial arts and cautiously
told those around him, "Everyone be careful, this guy knows kung fu, surround him." The thugs rushed forward, trying to surround me. I wasn't about to let them have their way. Being attacked from both sides
would make fighting difficult and easily result in injuries. Besides, I didn't have many combat experience. Calm
and collected charged forward, unleashing a devastating attack. One of the student thugs didn't react in time and was struck in the ankle. He collapsed
in pain. Then, I flipped over, my stick swirling in the air as I struck another thug in the shoulder,
who immediately fell to the ground. The thugs stopped in their tracks, staring at me
in Meanwhile, Ms. Lin, the teacher standing nearby, gaped, her beautiful eyes wide with surprise. This
boy who often challenged her in class was surprisingly skilled. "Go for it! Are you all stupid?" the burly thug yelled at the remaining two. His words snapped the two student thugs out of their daze, and all three simultaneously drew their knives and lunged at my chest from different directions. "Liu Yu, watch out!" Ms. Lin cried out. My body reacted instantly. I somersaulted backward, landing with my stick and striking
the closest thug in the hand. The thug winced, dropping his knife. I then thrust the stick forward,
striking him squarely in the chest, sending him flying three meters. Then another knife came flying at me. I swung my stick around and deflected it, leaving the
thug I kicked him hard in the stomach, and he immediately knelt on the ground, clutching his stomach
in pain. Now it was just me and the burly thug. He hadn't expected my moves to be so swift and decisive,
quickly taking down all of them. Knowing he couldn't beat me with weapons, he said, "If you're a man,
settle things with your fists." "Idiot," I spat out. Drop the stick and fight me with your fists? You can't beat me in strength,
what else would you be but an idiot? "I'll curse your mother!" the burly thug cursed again. Hearing the thug insult his beloved, I immediately flew into a rage, raising my stick to attack him. The thug
saw this and quickly dodged. I, in the spirit of striking while the iron is hot, struck him repeatedly
on the area where he had just been injured. The thug was repeatedly struck in the same spot, his hand turning a deep purple-
red , and eventually he didn't dare extend his arm. This created more openings for him, allowing me to deliver the final, fatal blow. I first struck his left shin with the stick,
then performed a somersault, bringing the stick high before striking his neck. He was instantly
knocked to the ground, unconscious. The entire process took less than ten minutes, but to me it felt like several hours. Due to my
limited combat experience, I was drenched in sweat afterward, while the bystanders stared in disbelief. The man in the suit, Chen You, sat on the ground, eyes wide, his trousers soaked through,
a foul-smelling liquid leaking from them—he had apparently urinated out of fear. At this moment, Teacher Lin Lin's mouth gaped open, her face filled with disbelief.
She knew how strong that thug was , but she never expected to be knocked to the ground by her own student. And this student always liked
to go against her in class. Lin Lin thought to herself, this was clearly a case of turning black into white, and I was the one being unfairly targeted. Out of politeness, I endured the stench and walked up to the man in the suit, saying, "Are you alright?" Chen You shakily got up from the ground, his previous condescending attitude completely gone. He seemed to still
be in shock, stammering, "I'm... fine." "Really, you're sure?" After saying that, I pointed to his pants, and soon everyone's eyes
were focused on his pants, then they burst into laughter. Even Lin Lin couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh. The man in the suit glanced at his lower body, his face turning ashen with shame. He wished he could disappear into a hole in the ground.
He hurriedly ran towards the door, but I grabbed him, saying, "Wait a minute." "Wh...what?" The man in the suit, seeing how I had single-handedly taken down five people, felt a surge of
fear . This guy was even more terrifying than those previous group, and I had been so foolish as to laugh at him. "You haven't paid your bill yet," I said helplessly, then showed him the bill on the table. With trembling hands, the man in the suit pulled a 100-yuan bill from his wallet and tossed it into my hand. He turned
to slip away, but I grabbed him again, saying, "Wait." "Is there...something else?" The man in the suit was on the verge of tears. I'd already given him the money, what more did he want? Despite
the immense pressure of being mocked, he turned back and asked, preferring ridicule to offending
the . "It's too much. I'll go get your money back," I said. "No need..." the man in the suit said, then turned and slipped out without looking back, eliciting another
burst of laughter from inside the shop. Fortunately, the damage to the shop was relatively minor this time; only a table and a few chairs were broken. The police quickly took the
group of thugs into their car. Originally, the police wanted to take me back for questioning, but many people in the shop could testify that
I acted in self-defense, so the police just went through the motions and thanked us before leaving. It is said that these thugs often roamed around several middle schools in the vicinity, specifically robbing, intimidating, and extorting
middle school students or high school girls. However, because they were too cunning and would hide as soon as they heard the news, the police were sometimes
helpless. Now that they have been caught in one fell swoop, the students can rest assured. I didn't expect my action
to help so much. "Well done, Xiaoyu, you're quite skilled. You took down those thugs in one go." The boss gave me
a thumbs up and said. "Just some fancy moves. Actually, I was quite nervous just now." I waved my hand and said. "You're being modest, aren't you? Sigh, with these thugs messing things up, I probably won't be able to do business today
. Clean up the place and you can go home later," the boss said, a hint of resentment in his eyes. "Okay," I nodded, then picked up a broom and started sweeping. "Um, Liu Yu," Teacher Lin called from the side. I turned around and saw Teacher Lin standing there awkwardly, asking with some confusion, "Teacher Lin,
you're still here?" "I've been here the whole time, okay?" Lin Lin said angrily, clearly not knowing
why was acting this way. "Oh, something's wrong," I said while sweeping. This woman had just escaped danger, and now she's acting like a madwoman again. "Um…you know martial arts?" Lin Lin thought for a long time before finally managing to say something. "…If I didn't, would I still be standing here?" I replied speechlessly. What was wrong with this woman
? "Um…thank you for today," Teacher Lin's tone suddenly softened, startling me.
The tone changed so suddenly! It's so hot, but my back felt as cold as snow in June. "Um… it was nothing, I think anyone with a sense of justice would do it. But, teacher, could you
please leave first? I need to clean." I replied politely, then began to observe
Teacher Lin Lin's expression. "Okay, then I won't bother you anymore, I'll be going now." Teacher Lin Lin said, bowing her head, and quickly
walked out of the coffee shop. Watching her retreating figure, I never expected my teacher to have this side to her. I quickly
finished cleaning , and the owner gave me a 100-yuan note, smiling as he said, "Xiaoyu, this is your pay for today." "This… this is a bit much, isn't it?" I said in surprise. "Not at all, not at all, take it." The owner said. "Okay then, thank you, boss, I'll be going now." Because of my family's situation, I accepted the 100
yuan. "Okay, thank you for your hard work today." It was already 5 p.m. when I walked out of the coffee shop. I didn't expect the day to go by so fast. I stretched and wondered how my mother was doing at home. Just thinking about her beautiful figure made me
excited. I hummed a little tune and walked quickly home...
Chapter Twelve I hummed a little tune all the way. I earned quite a bit of money today, 100 yuan, at least for me.
I quickly reached the door and opened it, calling out, "Mom, I'm home." "You're home!" My mother's voice came from inside, seemingly from the kitchen. I quietly went to the kitchen and found my mother with her back to me. The sound of running water was coming from
the faucet . It seemed that my mother was washing something. I saw that her chestnut red wavy hair was simply tied up,
with a few curls falling around her temples. Her snow-white neck was exposed. She was wearing a champagne-colored
silk . It looked very soft and smooth. The nightgown was above the knee, and her red stiletto sandals were gone, replaced
by silver ones. The heels seemed even higher than before, probably around 15 centimeters
, with the platform alone being 4 centimeters high. The soles were rubber, the uppers satin, and the long, thin, silver, rhinestone-studded heels made
her incredibly pert buttocks stand out even more. I've noticed that the higher the heels she wears, the more prominent and pert
her buttocks . Even a slight movement while she's chopping vegetables causes her incredibly elastic buttocks to jiggle slightly.
Since my relationship with my mother changed, I've started researching women's clothing, shoes, and other
aspects of women's fashion online. This champagne-colored nightgown wasn't completely transparent; only the back was visible. I wondered what
the looked like. Although the long nightgown covered her back completely, her pert buttocks were still
clearly visible, like now, her proud, round buttocks were outlined in a
stunning . Mom was diligently washing the dishes when she suddenly felt a gaze fixed on her from behind. Turning around,
she saw her son staring greedily at the alluring curves of her back. She put the clean plates aside, muttering, "What are you looking at, you
little rascal Go wash up in the bathroom. You've been working for hours, you're filthy." Then she turned back to chopping vegetables
. At that moment, I noticed the front of Mom's nightgown: a deep V-neck with a bow at the neckline. Her
alluring, high breasts stretched the dress high, revealing a deep, perfect cleavage and glimpses of her black bra
from the sides, with black bra straps peeking out from her shoulders. I subconsciously swallowed, my penis instantly hardening from the visual stimulation. I
slowly walked behind Mom and wrapped my arms around her soft, flawless waist. Because Mom was wearing 15cm high-heeled platform sandals, her body was suddenly elevated,
almost as tall as mine. My large, erect penis, positioned at a 45-degree angle, was directly in front of her proud, beautiful buttocks. I pressed
forward , immediately touching the cleft between her buttocks. "Hmm," Mom realized I was touching her buttocks and waist, turned her head, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and said
, "I told you to go wash up, didn't you hear me? You stink, you smell like sweat." "I'll go in a bit, Mom, let me enjoy myself first, I'm exhausted from work." I wrapped my arms around Mom's waist, rubbing my penis
against her buttocks. Wait, why is there no obstruction? Is Mom not wearing
underwear ? I couldn't help but get excited. "Go now, you stink." Mom turned and glared at me, saying. "No." I intensified my actions, my hands, gripping her soft waist, slipped under her armpits and climbed up her uncontrollable
breasts, moving clockwise through her silk nightgown. "Liu Yu, you're getting bolder and bolder, you don't even listen to your mother anymore." Mom
said with a slight anger on her face. "I will listen, but you are still my woman. As a man's woman, you have to listen to your man." I said domineeringly, kneading Mom's full breasts even harder. "How old are you?" Mom was amused by my words and smiled sweetly. "It has nothing to do with age. The most important thing is that you are my mother, and more importantly, my woman." I said. "Then why don't you go take a shower first? You smell a bit sweaty. Do you want to make your woman smell bad too?"
Mom suddenly said in a seductive voice, her eyes full of flirtatious charm. She was truly a stunning beauty. "Okay, I'll ask you a few questions, and you can answer them before I go." I thought for a moment and said.
The penis pressed against her buttocks increased its speed. "What do you want to ask?" Mom said with a seductive smile, her beautiful eyes curving into crescent moons. "Mom, I've never seen this nightgown before." I asked as I squeezed Mom's two full breasts, which
I couldn't . "Um...he bought this. He bought quite a few back then, and this one's been sitting at the very back of the closet. I almost
forgot it." Mom let out a soft moan, not swatting away my hand that was clinging to her breasts. "Who is he? Are you seeing another man?" I feigned anger. "Liu Yu, don't play dumb. Don't pretend you don't know." Mom smacked my chest with her left elbow,
speaking with a hint of annoyance. "And these shoes too?" Seeing Mom's anger, I quickly changed the subject. "Yes." Mom nodded. "Then why have I never seen you wear them?" I asked, puzzled. "Back then, I hadn't worn heels this high. He kept urging me to wear them,
but I always refused, afraid of twisting my ankle." Mom continued. As I listened to my mother's story, my erection pressed tightly against her buttocks, moving up and down. My hands
slipped inside the V-neck of her silk nightgown, pulling out her black lace bra. My fingers then
slipped inside the bra's seams, fondling her large, firm breasts. I whispered, "Mom, what about
your red high-heeled sandals?" Hearing me mention them, my mother seemed to remember something. She lifted her left leg and
kicked my shin with her slender heel, growling, "Soaking them in the tub!" *Tear!* I gasped, enduring the pain in my leg, and gritted my teeth, asking, "Soaking them is fine, but why did you kick me out
of the blue ?" "You dare say that? You've gotten bolder now! Daring to sneak in while I'm showering and sneak off. Your work time is almost
up; you're really making the most of every minute. If only you put this energy into your studies." My mother turned her head.
My eyes narrowed slightly. Having just been kicked in the shin, I knew Mom was now enraged. The pain returned, but I forced a dry laugh and continued
, though my tone was now more subdued, afraid of further angering her. "Mom, what does this have to do with those shoes?" Mom stared at me sharply, her phoenix eyes gleaming. "What do you mean, 'nothing to do with it'? You came in, pinned me against the wall
, and did all that to me, then ejaculated inside me! Now all that stuff is flowing into my shoes,
hot and sticky, the whole pair is covered in your stuff! How am I supposed to wear them?!" So it was all because of me. I leaned in and kissed her on the cheek and nose. Smelling
the fragrance emanating from his mother, he placed his hands back on her full, soft waist and said gently and apologetically, "Mom, it's my
fault. I only thought of myself and didn't consider your feelings." His mother, who was still angry, saw the tenderness and affection in his eyes and softened her tone.
"Don't do that again." Hearing her softened tone, he quickly placed one hand on her full breasts and kneaded them, while the other hand
slipped under her silk nightgown to touch her vulva. He murmured, "Mom, can I now…" Before he could finish, his mother frowned… My mother looked uncomfortable, and I quickly asked, "Mom, what's wrong?" She turned her head away, pouted, and said irritably, "It's all your fault." I was completely confused. Why was Mom saying such nonsensical things today? I asked again, "How did I
cause this again?" Mom rolled her eyes at me and said, "This morning you barged in while I was showering and did all that to me, and now my vulva is a little
red and swollen." Oh no! I quickly lifted Mom's silk nightgown and found that her labia
were redder and swollen than usual. I said, on the verge of tears, "What about my penis?" "Mom laughed triumphantly, saying seductively, 'That's your problem, you got what you deserve.' Seeing Mom's smug look, I reached into her bra again, grasped her full
breasts , and began to roughly rub them. Mom didn't stop me; her breathing was a little rapid, but her smile
deepened, and she said in an even more seductive voice, 'The harder you rub, the more excited you get. How will you handle that?' 'Mom, this is blatant temptation. Aren't you afraid I'll take you right now? You're my
woman,' I whispered, my voice filled with desire. Seeing my lustful look, Mom frowned slightly, closed her beautiful eyes, and said coldly, 'I
'm still your mother. You try.' Seeing that I had no chance today, I turned and left dejectedly. Mom
couldn't help but chuckle as she saw my dejected appearance. I went back to my room, turned on the computer, and after entering the desktop, I randomly clicked on the desktop icons,
accidentally clicking into a folder." I looked and saw it was a video, the porn video Zhang Gang had given me before. Back then, my relationship with my mom hadn't progressed
to the point of sex, so whenever my parents were about to have sex, I would watch it beforehand. I'd probably
watched this video at least seven times. Since I had nothing else to do, I decided to watch it one more time. I picked up my headphones, put them on, and double-clicked the video. The video quickly appeared before my eyes. I
watched the repetitive scenes listlessly, occasionally clicking the progress bar. Suddenly, when it reached 20 minutes, I noticed the actress's movements captivating me.
She was using her slightly sagging, plump breasts to envelop the actor's penis, her large breasts tightly gripping it,
moving up and down. Her mouth would occasionally stick out her tongue to lick the glans, and the actor's expression was one of pure pleasure. Seeing
this, an idea immediately popped into my head. After dinner, Mom was about to clear the dishes when I stopped her, saying, "Mom, let me do it." "Oh, why are you being so proactive today?" Mom smiled at me, her eyebrows slightly raised.
I was somewhat captivated by her gaze. "No, it's because Mom works so hard all the time, and besides, I'm your man now.
It's only natural for a man to help the woman he loves," I said in a mature tone. Mom chuckled at my words, saying, "A 17-year-old boy acting all mature." I ignored her and took all the dishes into the kitchen. Mom didn't stop me, and then
slowly went to the living room. Her ample buttocks, clad in 15-centimeter-long, slender white high-heeled sandals, looked even more proud and pert.
She swayed slightly as she walked, making my heart flutter, and my penis involuntarily hardened again. I was clearing the dishes in the kitchen, my eyes darting back and forth to my mother in the living room. She was sitting on the sofa watching
TV , her legs elegantly crossed, her long, slender, fair legs fully exposed. One hand was
on her crossed leg, supporting her chin as she watched TV with great interest, making my head spin even more. I
quickly finished clearing the dishes and went to the living room, sitting down next to my mother. She glanced at me out of the corner of her eye and muttered, "
So fast." I nodded, and started stroking her right leg. My mother, still watching TV,
said expressionlessly, "Liu Yu, are you itching for a beating again?" "Mom, I want it," I said, ignoring her words and continuing to stroke her shapely legs
. "Have you forgotten what I said this afternoon?" Mom scolded. Taking advantage of her inattention, I pounced on her and pinned her down. Mom didn't expect me to do
that panicked. Seeing herself pinned down, she snapped, "Liu Yu, what are you doing? I'm warning
you, don't even think about doing what you did this morning." "I know, I won't do that. Mom, can you help me in another way?" I said, thinking to myself
that Mom's anger was truly formidable. Mom stared at me intently and slowly said, "What way?" "With your breasts." As soon as she finished speaking, I saw her eyes fill with rage. Her hands struck
my bruised waist with lightning speed, making me scream, "Ah, that hurts!" "Liu Yu, you're dreaming," Mom said angrily. "You said I can't use my pussy, why can't I use your breasts? I'm about to burst!" I argued
, then pulled my penis out of my pants, my monstrous penis swaying back and forth in the air. "Where did you learn all this? He's never done anything like this," Mom said, her beautiful eyes glaring angrily. "Porn. I watch it every time I see you two making love," I said calmly. Mom was immediately terrified, her face turning pale, her body trembling slightly. She pointed at me and said, "Well... you child,
no wonder you know so many tricks." Then she reached out to grab my waist again. Having been tricked a few times,
I knew exactly how Mom would react. I grabbed her hand and immediately kissed her. Mom's eyes widened, and she struggled to break free from me, but she
wasn't as strong as me. After several attempts, she finally gave up and began to kiss me passionately. My tongue slipped into
Mom's mouth, intertwining with her beautiful tongue, and I swallowed her saliva. Mom
was breathing . My erect penis pressed against the middle of Mom's silk nightgown. My mother suddenly felt my penis pressing against her swollen vagina, causing her to furrow her brow and cry out.
Startled quickly moved my penis away, softly saying, "Mom, can you help me there?" I pointed to her
large, plump breasts. Seeing me remove my penis, my mother knew I cared for her, and her heart softened; her tone became somewhat...
Nai said, "I'm really defeated by you." I was overjoyed to hear this, knowing that my mother had agreed. I
immediately slowly pulled down the shoulder straps of her nightgown, instantly exposing the upper part of the nightgown, revealing a black lace
bra and a pair of extremely alluring cleavage. Her 38F breasts were indeed impressive, very large. The black lace bra could not even cover her full
breasts, and most of her snow-white breasts were exposed from the side of the bra, especially her two nipples, which were very obvious inside the bra. I swallowed hard, my mind a complete blank, unable to think straight. I stared blankly at my mother,
who then unhooked her black lace bra, revealing her full, white 38F breasts
. Her arms began to climb up my penis, slowly grasping it, then she cried out, releasing it and
murmuring "So hot!" Taking advantage of her momentary daze, I softly comforted her, "You'll get used to it." My mother rolled her eyes, then her hands climbed up my penis again and began rubbing it. This time, she
was prepared, gripping my penis and rubbing it back and forth, giving me an immediate pleasure. It
was different from being inside my mother's vagina; it had a unique sensation. I said, "Mom, this feels so good! It would be even better if you used your breasts." I moved forward slightly,
positioning my penis against my mother's breasts. She gave me a reproachful look, then used her hands to hold my penis in place on her
breasts . She then squeezed her 38F breasts together,
applying pressure to my penis and clamping it shut. I let out a soft "ah!" of pleasure. It's undeniable that if a woman's breasts are only a C or D cup
, she can't fully clamp the penis, making the pleasure of breast sex impossible. From porn videos, I've noticed that only women with E cups or larger can tightly envelop a penis.
This leads to the conclusion that two conditions are necessary for a pleasurable breast sex experience. First, the woman must be mature and beautiful; if she's too ugly, her appearance won't make your penis erect. Second, the bra size must be E cup or larger to fully enclose the penis. The mother in front of me perfectly matched both criteria: not only was she mature and beautiful with large breasts, but most importantly,
we were mother and son, which made it even more stimulating. A mother performing breast sex on her son—how taboo and pleasurable that was
! At that moment, my penis felt like a sandwich, enveloped by my mother's two large, beautiful breasts. The feeling
was indescribable. My thick, long penis was sandwiched between my mother's breasts, and she pushed
my penis up and down between them with her hands, squeezing it counterclockwise. Unlike inside a vagina, where there's at least
some moisture, my penis was squeezed between her breasts, making it difficult to push. But the feeling was incredibly pleasurable, unlike the sensation inside a vagina. As I pushed
, I murmured, "Mom, don't always use the same position. Try pushing from the bottom up with your breasts!" My mother blinked her beautiful eyes and said coquettishly, "Where did all these tricks come from?" With that, she changed the direction of her hands
and pushed upwards. My thick, long penis grew harder and harder as it was squeezed between her full breasts. The purplish-red
glans rubbed against her breasts, sending waves of pleasure through my brain. I
increased . I must say, the pleasure I felt during my first time having sex with my mother's breasts was no less than that of vaginal penetration. I quickly
pushed faster and faster, my breathing becoming heavier, the pleasure intensifying. Soon, my body shuddered, and I growled,
"Mom, I'm going to cum." Seeing my reaction, my mother knew I was about to ejaculate, murmuring, "Cum, cum." I forcefully pushed my penis into my mother's cleavage several times, then a numbness shot through my lower back, my brain went blank, and I
quickly pulled my penis out of her cleavage. Then, my glans began to ejaculate, a large amount of hot, thick, milky-white
semen erupting like a volcanic eruption—one spurt, two spurts, three spurts… wave after wave of semen continuously splattered onto my mother's fair skin and large, beautiful breasts. After a while
… About a minute later, my penis stopped ejaculating, and my mother's body was completely covered in my semen,
especially her two full breasts, which were completely covered with semen, even the nipples were no longer visible,
they were all covered in white semen. My mother was suddenly sprayed with a huge amount of scalding semen, and she instinctively cried out. Then she
looked down and found that her chest was covered in semen, and she was stunned. She knew that I had a lot of semen, but it was all shot into her uterus, so she couldn't see it directly. But
now she could see it clearly, a lot of semen, very thick, very hot, and most of her body was covered in milky white semen.
Just as I breathed a sigh of relief, Mom suddenly attacked again, adding
another , muttering, "You beast, shooting so much!" I cried out in pain, and Mom immediately covered my mouth with her hand, angrily saying, "Do you want the whole building
to hear you?!" I was on the verge of tears, and I yanked Mom's hand away, saying with a mournful face, "It hurts, you've bruised me all over." "Serves you right, who told you to shoot all over Mom, making me have to take a shower again, this is the third time today,"
Mom Then Mom slowly got up from under me, her upper body still covered in semen, and went into the bathroom to start
washing. I pulled out a few tissues from the living room table and started wiping my own penis. Fifteen minutes later, Mom came out of the bathroom, still wearing the same silk nightgown, but the milky white
semen on her body had been washed away. She walked into the living room and noticed my penis was still exposed.
She said with a soft, reproachful tone, "You wicked thing, feeling better now?" I walked over, my penis now limp, and hugged Mom's soft waist, saying, "Thank you, Mom!" Mom raised her eyebrows, her full lips curving slightly upwards. Then she gently flicked my
penis and said, "How was work today?" My penis, stimulated, felt a surge of energy. I kissed Mom on the cheek and
proudly said, "Not bad, I earned 100 yuan." "Not bad, I didn't expect you to be so good at making money." Mom gave me a seductive smile, which stunned
me . My penis, uncooperatively, became erect again. "You… you're up again? You just ejaculated so much, how could…?" Mom
asked, somewhat surprised, looking at my penis. I explained, "It's because you always speak in ambiguous ways, and you're dressed so sexily. I think you're
seducing me, Mom." Mom glared at me with her beautiful eyes, then punched me in the chest with her small fist, angrily saying, "Who's seducing you?" I picked Mom up and grinned mischievously, "Mom, let's do it again." I then carried Mom
into my parents' room. Mom struggled against me, then pinched my injured shoulder, cursing, "I
told you it hurts down there." I endured the pain, threw Mom onto the bed, then pressed myself against her, and began kissing her
face —eyes, nose, lips, ears. My hands weren't idle either; I
ripped off Mom's silk nightgown, and her two full breasts immediately bounced out. I began to touch her smooth, white breasts,
the two red nipples, then her soft, fleshless waist, her abundant pubic hair, and her slightly
swollen labia. "Be gentle when you go in," Mom muttered, seemingly knowing she couldn't escape my clutches, somewhat resigned.
"Oh no." "Yeah, I know." I nodded quickly, my face beaming with joy. "Use a condom," Mom added. "Dream on," I replied with a wicked grin, then my thick, long penis pushed open Mom's swollen vaginal opening and slowly
inserted itself into her small vagina, beginning to thrust rapidly. Then, the sounds of flesh colliding, groans,
and cries of pain filled the room. The next morning, I walked along the road, limping, enduring the pain in my lower back.
Last I had made love to Mom three more times, ejaculating inside her uterus each time, which gave me immense pleasure. But even during the pleasure, there was pain. Every time my penis thrust forcefully inside Mom's vaginal walls, Mom
would retaliate by hitting my lower back or shoulders, making last night another battle of strength. Every
time the force on my lower back or shoulders would increase. My mother, being a woman, wasn't as physically strong as a man. In the end, she was the first to give in,
leaving me completely exhausted and unable to handle her. After last night's battle, my lower back was completely bruised, and my shoulders bore
my mother 's teeth marks, which required me to apply ointment this morning, making my mother laugh. This was
the legendary bittersweet experience. As I was walking and thinking, I suddenly heard a shout behind me. I turned around and saw a
man a woman chasing each other. The woman was running behind, pointing at the man and shouting, "Stop thief! He
stole my bag!" The people around seemed not to hear her. Some continued on their way, some stopped but didn't
help or call the police, just watching the show, while others quickly moved away
, afraid of getting involved. The cold indifference of society was on full display. I took a closer look at the man who had snatched the bag ahead and was stunned.
It was the same thin, middle-aged man who had harassed my mother on the bus. What a coincidence! I'd
run into him twice in such a short time. The middle-aged man was running very fast, widening the gap between him and the woman he had robbed
.
He was running towards us, his face contorted with rage, yelling, "Get the hell out of my way!" People ahead, seeing the man's vicious appearance, quickly made way for him. A young woman, caught off guard, was shoved aside by the middle-aged man, who cursed, "You dare block my
way? You're asking for trouble!" The young woman's head slammed into a utility pole,
drawing blood from her forehead, and she immediately lost consciousness. The arrogant middle-aged man was immediately subjected to insults from the surrounding crowd, but he ignored them and continued
running. Soon, he was almost in front of me. I was
burning with rage at this lecherous and vicious man. As he approached, I dodged and swept my leg towards his
shin. The middle-aged man, preoccupied with running and watching the woman chasing him, didn't notice and was quickly struck
, flying more than a meter away face-first. Embodying the international fighting
spirit of striking while the iron is hot, before he could get up, I delivered a powerful chop to his neck. The force of the blow to his neck caused him to momentarily lose consciousness. Before he could fully regain his senses,
I pinned him to my back and used a grappling technique to lock his arm, rendering it powerless. Just then, someone must have called the police at some point. The sound of police sirens grew louder as they approached, and
the woman whose bag had been snatched finally ran over, quickly picking up her fallen bag. As I watched
the woman running towards me, my eyes lit up. As she ran, her ample hips swayed from side to side. Looking closer,
I
realized she was mature and beautiful, exuding a captivating charm. She was probably in her early thirties, a young woman in her twenties, radiating youthful style. She wore light makeup, with arched eyebrows, long eyelashes, and large,
bright
eyes. Her lips were painted with pink lipstick, and she had long, wavy, brown hair with a few irregular strands of bangs framing her face. Delicate metal earrings dangled from her ears, sparkling in the sunlight. The woman wore a white, tight-fitting, V-neck short-sleeved dress. The dress was provocatively designed, with a V-neck in both the front and
back , revealing most of her smooth, fair skin. The sleeves were made of lace, and
the V-neckline was very low, pressing her high, full breasts against the neckline to reveal a deep
cleavage. A thin, long silver necklace adorned her neck, dangling into the deep cleavage
. The tight dress accentuated her beautiful, curvaceous figure, especially her pert buttocks, which formed a striking curve beneath
the narrow skirt. This woman's buttocks were just as shapely as her mother's. A tight white mini-skirt revealed two full, long, and slender white legs, adorned with white patent leather
high heels . The heels were very high, probably around 14 centimeters.
The woman, wearing those heels, was almost up to my nose; she was at least 1.65 meters tall. She jogged up to me from behind, clearly a high-heel enthusiast, and probably
wore such high heels frequently. Generally speaking, the higher a woman's heels, the greater the support required for the front of her feet.
If she didn't wear them often, she was more likely to sprain her ankle or lose her balance and fall. The woman, slightly out of breath, picked up her bag from the ground. Through her low-cut neckline, I could see her full breasts
rising and falling slightly—another pair of exquisite breasts. That deep cleavage must have been at least an E-cup.
Although I'd seen my mother's F-cup breasts before, I still couldn't help but swallow hard. The woman, somewhat flustered, opened her purse to check if anything was missing. Just then, the police
arrived. Seeing that the person who had caught the thief was the same employee from the coffee shop yesterday, they quickly said, "Young man,
hand him over to us." I turned around and saw it was the same group of police from yesterday. I stepped aside, and the police immediately
handcuffed the middle-aged man's wrists and arrested him. The poor man only realized who had subdued him the moment he stood up. Seeing it was
the high school student from the bus, he tried to say something but was taken away by the police. Two young male police officers were taking notes on the woman whose purse had been snatched. While ostensibly taking notes,
their eyes kept glancing at her full, rounded cleavage beneath her low-cut top. It seems that sexy, mature women are always
popular. The woman, aware of the two young officers' furtive glances at her chest, showed a hint of displeasure,
quickly finished explaining the situation, and left. Just as I was about to leave, someone called out behind me, "Please wait a moment." I turned around
, and the mature, sexy, and beautiful woman quickly walked up to me, smiling, and said, "Thank
you so much for earlier." I waved my hand and said, "You're welcome. That thief's actions were outrageous; he stole my money and then injured me."
"This is just unbearable to look at. Miss, are you sure nothing's missing from your bag?" The woman chuckled, covering her mouth, when I called her "Miss." "You called me Miss?" I nodded and said, "You're so pretty and stylishly dressed, you must be quite young." The woman smiled alluringly, "Judging by your appearance, you must still be a high school student. I'm old enough to be your
mother." My mind went blank; I was speechless for a long time. This woman could actually be my mother?
She must be at least 40! Seeing me standing there dumbfounded, the woman brushed her long, wavy hair aside,
then opened her bag and took out... She handed me a business card. "This is my business card, kid." I took it and saw three big characters: Liu Yanli. That must be the woman's
name. She was indeed as good as her name. Next, in the upper left corner, it said "Aishang Beauty Salon." She owned a beauty salon. Looking closer, I saw three smaller characters after her name: "General Manager." I was secretly
surprised. This mature and beautiful woman in front of me was actually quite wealthy. Then I saw her
necklace and earrings, and it all made sense. No wonder that middle-aged man targeted her. After reading the card, I put it in my pocket and said, "Okay, I have to go to work now." "You're working at such a young age? Aren't you going to school?" Liu Yanli looked surprised. "Yes, I am. Besides, I'm not young anymore.
It's good ." I said evasively. "It seems you're a good child. Your parents must be very happy," Liu Yanli praised. I glanced at my watch; it was almost time for my shift. I stopped
arguing with and said, "Um, my shift is almost over, I have to go first..." Liu Yanli nodded, seeing my shift was about to end, and said, "Okay, you go ahead, kid. If
you have any difficulties at work, call Aunt Liu at the number upstairs." I nodded, just to be polite, and quickly ran towards the coffee shop. Liu Yanli smiled
as she watched my back disappear from her sight, then muttered to herself, "What a good kid, if only..."
She stopped herself halfway through her sentence, then left with a somewhat somber expression.
Chapter Thirteen: After the incident with Teacher Lin and Liu Yanli, life returned to its usual routine, repetitive and
peaceful . Classes, dismissal, going home, meals, and even having sex with my mother as usual. Time passed day by day, and my mother and I tried every possible way to raise money to repay the loan. The 100,000 yuan
bank debt felt like a mountain, suffocating us, but I always believed that there would always be
a way out. Moreover, I feel my life is fulfilling now, and through this experience, I feel I've matured,
grown up , and started thinking about my family. The only person I'm not calm about is Ms. Lin Lin. Since what happened last time, I've noticed
that our young homeroom teacher has started wearing makeup and dressing up. Before, Ms. Lin Lin only focused on her clothes and shoes; her face
was , exuding a youthful and lively aura. Now, she wears
light makeup. Generally speaking, women who are carefree about their appearance tend to wear heavy makeup, applying
a lot of foundation to cover up imperfections and make their skin appear fairer. However, this kind of
heavy makeup requires a certain level of skill; if the skill is too low, it can backfire.
Someone who isn't particularly attractive to begin with, after applying heavy makeup, might as well be sent to a mental hospital. On the other hand, those who are skilled at heavy makeup tend to look glamorous and sexy, and these women usually
frequent nightclubs and bars. After this makeover, Ms.
Lin's entire aura changed. Combined with her clothing—which is usually sweet and girly—she exuded a youthful and sweet
charm mixed with a touch of alluring sexiness. Many of the boys in our class were quite excited, answering
questions more enthusiastically, all hoping Ms. Lin would glance at them. Normally, Lin Lin's makeup was something that had absolutely nothing to do with me.
I maintained my usual habit of keeping quiet in class and avoided
raising my hand to answer questions. After seeing my mother, a beautiful and mature woman, Lin Lin's makeup
didn't have as much of an impact on me as it did on the other male students. However, I don't know if it's because of the fight at the coffee shop, but I've found myself
incredibly unlucky whenever I attend Lin Lin's class. Before, at least I was caught in the crossfire, but now I'm always the one getting hit
. In almost every class she teaches, she calls on me when answering questions, even though I don't raise my hand. Is
she retaliating against me? "Liu Yu, you answer this question." Lin Lin
was writing . Has this woman gone mad? This is the sixth time she's called on me this week. She's gotten used to it, addicted to it.
Lin Lin teaches Chinese class, and she teaches it about four out of the last five days. I'm now on
her blacklist for roll call. "Um, this question mainly explains..." I stood up and quickly, concisely,
and directly ended the question. "Hmm, very good answer, sit down." Teacher Lin Lin had just finished writing the book and turned around. "You little rascal, not bad, you're quite favored by Teacher Lin Lin now. Every time you don't raise your hand
, she calls on you. I think this is the 5th or 6th time this week." Zhang Gang
chuckled from the side. "The 6th time." I said through gritted teeth. "Hey, tell me the truth, do you have something going on with our beautiful Teacher Lin Lin..." Zhang Gang said
with a grin, probably fantasizing again. "What nonsense." I retorted irritably. "Who are you kidding? Before, when you didn't raise your hand, Teacher Lin Lin rarely called on you.
She would only call on you occasionally when she was in the mood. Look at this week, every time it's Teacher Lin Lin's class, have you ever escaped?" Zhang
Gang said with disbelief. "Don't believe me? Fine." I turned away from Zhang Gang, thinking to myself, "Is this
woman 's period acting up lately?" I carefully examined Teacher Lin Lin's complexion, but it didn't seem like it
. Her face was rosy, and her lips weren't pale; it didn't look like she was on her period. Could it really be revenge? No way,
I saved her last time. She's not trying to repay kindness with enmity, is she? I should have known better than to save her. Just as I was thinking this, "Ring ring ring..." The bell rang, signaling the end of class
. Whew, finally, class was over. Teacher Lin Lin put down her chalk and said, "Before class ends, I have two things to say. First,
as you all probably already know, this Friday is the school's 60th anniversary celebration. There will be a wonderful anniversary gala in
the gymnasium at 8 PM. Everyone here needs to be present; we'll be taking
attendance." After Teacher Lin Lin finished saying the first thing, the students below didn't react much, because this was something we had only discussed in the first two weeks...
Heaven already knows. Ugh, what's with this school anniversary party? I have to be there, and my part-time job plans are ruined again. Even though there are still two months until the repayment deadline, my mom and I are starting to get anxious; 100,000 yuan is no
small sum. Seeing our reactions, Teacher Lin Lin remained unmoved and continued, "The second thing is that
our courses are already halfway through.
To assess your learning progress, the school has decided to hold a midterm exam the week after next. We hope you all study hard and achieve good results. As always
, students who rank in the top ten of the entire grade will receive a scholarship;
the higher the ranking, the higher the scholarship." As soon as Teacher Lin Lin finished speaking, the students erupted in discussion.
Zhang Gang, sitting next to me, looked dejected and said, "Damn it, time flies! It's
already midterms, and I haven't even started studying!" Hearing Zhang Gang's complaint… I immediately pointed at his book with a look of disdain and said, "
How can you say such shameless things? I've never seen you look at a book. Look at it, you haven't even opened it
. It's exactly the same as when you first got it." Zhang Gang immediately became very unhappy when I called him out. He flipped to the table of contents, pointed at it,
and said shamelessly, "How can you say I haven't opened it? I even wrote my name on it!" I was completely speechless. However, what Teacher Lin Lin said earlier reminded me. Right,
the scholarship! I heard that the first place in the whole grade gets 2200 yuan, decreasing by 100 yuan for each subsequent place. So
even the tenth place gets 1200 yuan! It seems I have to get this scholarship. Now, I absolutely can't let any opportunity to
earn money slip by. But right now, I've been so busy working that I haven't had much time to study. Getting into the top ten in the whole grade will
be very difficult. It seems I need to cut back on my sex with my mom. I can't afford to mess things up at this crucial moment. After Ms. Lin finished speaking, she glanced at me and saw me staring blankly at the ground, my expression
a mix of sadness and helplessness. A strange feeling stirred within me. She then pursed her lips, turned, and walked out of the classroom.
Lost in thought, I didn't notice Ms. Lin's expression. I was already planning my review schedule;
I was determined to be in the top ten of the entire grade, even if it was just tenth place. Having made my decision, I was determined to see it through. In the next two classes, I listened even more attentively, trying my
best to master all the knowledge points in the textbook. Soon, the school bell rang. After packing my books, I walked out of the classroom and saw my mother
standing gracefully at the entrance of the building. Since having sex with my mother, I've noticed that her face has become even more alluring and seductive, her skin smoother
and fairer , and she radiates a glow. She exudes a strong aura
of mature womanhood. Looking at her beautiful and captivating appearance, she doesn't look like a woman nearing forty at all. I feel that my mother is now a walking contradiction
, both alluring and maturely beautiful. Today, my mother is wearing a black and white business suit. Underneath, she wears a camisole dress,
and on top, a white short-sleeved business jacket. When the buttons are fastened, her full, high breasts make the entire garment bulge
. The long skirt tightly hugs her plump and pert buttocks, reaching to her knees. Her proud, pert buttocks
are outlined in a stunning curve by the skirt, revealing her long, slender, jade-like legs below the knees.
She wears a pair of 12-centimeter patent leather black stilettos with red soles, carries a black handbag, and
her long, chestnut-red wavy hair is casually draped down her back. My mom's sexy and alluring figure drew stares from many students heading down the stairs, while she remained
unfazed. I excitedly ran to her and said, "Mom, were you waiting for me?" She turned around, smoothed her long, wavy hair, and softly replied, "Then who do you think I'm waiting for?" We then walked down the stairs together. As we went, I looked around and said,
"Mom, you look so beautiful today! Give me a kiss!" I then planted a kiss on her delicate cheek. After the kiss, I noticed my mother's expression was a little off. Then, a sharp pain shot through my lower back.
My mother scolded, "This is school! Do you want people to see us?" "Ouch!" I gasped, my face contorted with pain. "Mom, it hurts." My mother released her hand from my lower back, angrily saying, "So you know what pain is!" I said, feeling aggrieved, "I'm not a robot, why wouldn't it hurt? The bruises on my lower back were almost
healed, and now they're probably turning blue again." My mother glared at me and said, "Serves you right! Who told you to get handsy at school?" I argued, "We're mother and son. It's normal for a son to kiss his mother." My mother retorted, "Do you think everyone at school knows to be more careful in the future? It's not good for your image!" "Okay." Although I was unhappy, I still had to listen to my mother: "I know, Mom." My mother and I quickly walked out of the school gate. As we walked, my mother said, "You know that there will be
midterm right?" I deliberately slowed down, keeping a half-body distance from my mother. Watching her swaying figure
, her 12-centimeter slender high heels perfectly accentuated her
round . With each step she took, the heels on the ground
caused her full buttocks to tremble slightly. Combined with the sight of her snow-white legs below her knees from behind, along with those
black red slender heels, the visual impact was even more striking. "Hmm, Xiaoyu, did you hear what I said?" My mother asked again when I didn't answer.
She turned around and found that my eyes had completely seen her sexy back. She pinched my waist hard
, making me snap back to reality in pain. "Oh, I know, the homeroom teacher told us." I snapped out of my daze and said through gritted teeth. "So you know about the scholarship too." Mom continued,
tightening . "I know, I know, Mom, can you let go?" I pleaded. "How's your studying going? You've been working so much these past few days, have you fallen behind?" Mom
loosened her grip, looking somewhat worried. "Mom, it's okay. I've mostly mastered the textbook material. I plan to review it
more you
don't have much time to study right now, and there are hundreds of students in the whole grade, quite a few of them are good students." "I will work hard. I must get into the top ten in the whole grade. As long as I get into the top ten, I'll get a scholarship. That way,
I can earn some extra income to pay off my bank debt. It's not much, but it's better than nothing." I
said . A hint of emotion touched my mother's face, and her tone softened. Looking at her
perfect face from the side—long eyelashes, full lips—I was mesmerized. My mother turned her head and, seeing me
staring her, her eyes welled up with tears. She said softly, "Xiaoyu, thank you. At your age, you
should be studying hard, but instead you're working so hard for this family." I patted my chest and said, "I'm the man of this house now, so of course I have to shoulder this responsibility."
"Start this family." My words made Mom laugh, then she seemed to remember something and said, "Alright,
master , you'll be studying these days and won't be able to have sex with your woman." I widened my eyes and said with a mournful face, "No way, that means I can't touch you for ten days or so." Mom covered her mouth and giggled, her eyebrows full of charm, "There's plenty of time, just bear with it. Besides,
I'm in my fertile period these days. And besides, do you want us, mother and son, to be homeless?" After saying that, she swayed her
round, pert buttocks and walked away. This is what happens when you're too talkative. Why did I have to tell Mom what I thought? Now look what happened. For
several days after Mom finished dinner and took a shower, she went into her room and locked the door, ignoring
all my calls from outside. When Mom said these few days were my fertile window, I couldn't help but fantasize about
how wonderful it would be to ejaculate a large amount of semen inside me during that time, and then get pregnant. However, I thought that was unrealistic, so I
reluctantly went back to my room to review my studies. I must say, although I hadn't had sex with Mom these past few days and felt incredibly frustrated, my study progress was
significant. I had calmed down these past few days and reviewed all the previous and current material, and even got
many practice problems and difficult ones right. I felt like I had a chance to break into the top ten, and my confidence soared. Soon, it was Friday. Tonight, the school was holding its anniversary celebration, and all the teachers and students had to
attend . Mom and I were going to attend the celebration. I was still wearing my school uniform and stood at the door waiting for Mom. Beautiful girls always dawdle when they leave
, and soon Mom came out of her room. Mom had changed her outfit today. She wore a black turtleneck mesh blouse with thin long sleeves, the sleeves
and collarbone area were cut out, and her high breasts made the blouse look stunning. She wore a black
floral long skirt that just went past her knees, and her two long, slender, white legs were covered with thin black stockings.
On her small feet were 12-centimeter black patent leather high heels with red soles. Her chestnut-red wavy hair was tied in a
simple ponytail. She looked dignified and elegant, yet sexy and charming. I stared at Mom, trying to flatter her, and said, "Mom, you
look so different in this outfit instead of your business attire. You look so beautiful." Mom rolled her beautiful eyes and said, "Let's hurry up, or we'll be late." The school anniversary party was at 8 pm. It was already dark when we left home. When Mom and I arrived
outside the school gymnasium, we saw a large group of students pouring in. Mom and I went
in . The school gymnasium was large enough to accommodate everyone in our high school. Many
benches , presumably brought by the students, were arranged according to class. Even after all the benches were arranged, the gymnasium was still
less than half full. A sizable stage had been set up directly in front of the benches. I looked around carefully and
quickly found my class. My mother, being a regular teacher, had a designated spot, so we separated. I
went to my class's location and found our homeroom teacher, Ms. Lin Lin, already standing at the front, methodically arranging things. Ms. Lin Lin was wearing a black short-sleeved chiffon dress that evening. The neckline
was a deep V-neck, revealing black camisoles underneath. A black
bralette covered her chest, and a bow tied at the waist extended to the hem
, adding to the dress's layered look. The clean, crisp lines and the pleated waist
accentuated her elegant and graceful figure. The skirt fell just to the knees, revealing a pair of long, slender, fair legs. She wore
black peep-toe zippered high-heeled sandals; the shoes appeared to be made of suede
with rubber soles, and the heels were at least 11 centimeters high. Ms. Lin's hair seemed to have been styled; her original straight hair had been transformed into irregular curls.
Two delicate earrings adorned her small ears, and a silver necklace graced her neck. It must be said, Ms. Lin was absolutely radiant tonight. Her outfit perfectly showcased her
youthful fashion sense while exuding her own unique charm, making me momentarily lost in thought, glancing at her a few more times. Ms. Lin noticed me staring at her, and for some reason, felt a secret
delight. She slowly walked up to me and said, "Liu Yu, you're here." Snapping out of my daze, I quickly nodded. Ms. Lin said, "You've been
staring at me the whole time. How do I look today?" I nodded and said, "You look great. The clothes suit you perfectly." Ms. Lin seemed pleased to hear my compliment. She smiled and said,
"Thank you for the compliment." I looked away from Ms. Lin and asked, "Where's my seat?" "Over there." Ms. Lin pointed to a seat not far from me. My
best friend leering at me and Ms. Lin. "Okay." I walked straight to my seat. Ms. Lin unconsciously watched my retreating
figure until I reached my seat, then looked away and continued maintaining order. I sat down next to Zhang Gang, who immediately leaned in and asked, "How
did you look tonight, Ms. Lin?" "Don't you have eyes to see? Why are you asking me?" I retorted. "Teacher Lin Lin is truly my dream goddess! Young, beautiful, great figure, and elegant demeanor. If I could
sleep with her, that would be such a wonderful thing! She's one of the
top three women I've ever seen in terms of figure and looks." Zhang Gang stared at the busy Teacher Lin Lin, lewdly saying this. Looking at Zhang Gang's lewd appearance, I couldn't help but feel disgusted and asked, "Then who are the other two?" Zhang Gang snapped out of his reverie and said, "One is naturally your mother. Your mother's mature womanly charm,
combined with her fashionable and sexy outfit, is clearly more alluring than Teacher Lin Lin." "That's all I'm saying, but I'm warning you, don't even think about hitting on my mother." I said coldly. "Uh… of course, as the saying goes, a brother's wife… uh… no… a brother's mother is not
to be trifled with ." Zhang Gang chuckled. "And the other one?" I continued to ask. Zhang Gang seemed to have thought of something, a fleeting hint of resentment flashing across his face, but he quickly regained
his nonchalant expression and said, "You wouldn't understand even if I told you." I caught the fleeting expression on Zhang Gang's face; I guessed he probably knew this woman, but
since he wouldn't say, I wasn't the type to gossip. Soon, the school anniversary gala began. First, the principal walked to the center of the stage. The principal was a middle-aged
woman ; it was said she had taken over the school in her forties, making her over fifty now, and she looked
somewhat aged. "The Yangtze River's back waves push the front waves, and new people replace the old in fleeting affairs," the principal began, quoting an ancient saying. "Every year I watch batches of students leave this campus, and every year I watch batches of
new students enter this campus. It's been over ten years now; time flies. I may not know every
one of your names, but you should have heard of me. I am your principal, Zeng Min." Clap clap clap, a burst of enthusiastic applause erupted from below the stage. The principal looked at the crowd with a smile, waiting...
The applause subsided before the principal began his brief official speech. He finished quickly and slowly walked off the stage, officially commencing the school anniversary gala. The so-called gala was simply a performance by each class. I did a quick calculation; there
were at least 20 classes from grades 10 to 12. If each class's performance lasted an average of 10 minutes, that
would be 200 minutes, or over 3 hours. The first few classes' performances were quite excellent. Perhaps because of the school's 60th anniversary, everyone had
probably rehearsed for a long time, resulting in a very high level of performance. After more than an hour, I felt the urge to urinate and quietly got up to go to the second-floor
restroom. Suddenly, I noticed a familiar, tall figure not far from me. Looking closer, I realized it was my mother. She
seemed to heading upstairs as well. It seemed my mother and I were perfectly in sync, even our trips to the restroom were so coincidental.
I watched her elegant figure slowly ascend the stairs. I couldn't help but think that I hadn't touched her for days. If only I could be with
her in the restroom… Excited, I quickly ran after her. Soon, I followed her up to the second floor. After she went into the women's restroom, I rushed to
the men's room , quickly urinating. Then, glancing around, I boldly entered the women's restroom.
There were four stalls, three of which were open, meaning my mother was in the last one. Soon I heard the sound of the toilet flushing, then the door opened. I rushed in and
grabbed , who was startled by my sudden appearance. She was about to resist, but when she saw it was me, she immediately yelled
, "You scared me to death! This is the women's restroom! What are you doing in here?" Holding my mother, my penis was already erect, pressing against her vagina through her skirt. I
whispered in her ear, "Mom, I want it." My mother felt something hard pressing against her lower body and immediately knew what it was. She angrily said,
"Let me go right now!" "No, I don't want to," I stubbornly said, holding her even tighter. "Not today, I'm still in my fertile period," my mother said. "Who are you kidding? I've calculated it, I should be past my fertile period today," I retorted, staring at her face
. "You really have a good heart!" my mother sneered. "Mom, please help me out. I can't study tonight anyway. Besides, if you don't give me some support,
how will I be motivated?" I touched her heavy breasts with one hand while quickly pulling down my pants and
taking out my hot, hard penis. "Mom, look how hard it is down there. Are you really going to let your man suffer?" I
continued. Mom pressed my penis down with her hand and scolded, "You naughty thing." Hearing this, I was secretly delighted and said happily, "This naughty thing can make Mom feel like she's
in heaven ." "Ugh, let's go to the bathroom on the third floor. It's not safe here," Mom replied softly. I nodded like a chick pecking at rice, and dragged my mother all the way to the women's restroom on the third floor. We randomly picked a stall, closed
the door, and my mother looked at me with a captivating gaze, chuckling softly, "Why the rush, you little pervert?" Her words brought my desire to its peak. I grabbed my mother and immediately kissed
her full lips. "Mmm..." My mother and I gazed deeply into each other's eyes, our lips occasionally
entwining as our tongues danced and intertwined. I kneaded my mother's full breasts through her thin, black mesh top, while my other hand stroked my penis, pressing it against her vagina through her skirt. Because she was wearing 12-centimeter stilettos,
my penis easily reached the top. After kissing for a few minutes, our lips parted, and I gently said, "Mom, I want to put it in." My mother knew exactly what I meant and immediately smiled charmingly, "We're at school, you can't take off my clothes." I immediately understood what she meant; after all, we were at school, and wearing clothes would make it easier to leave later. I had a sudden idea and softly said, "Mom, turn around and face away from me." "Hmm," my mother was slightly taken aback, then understood what I meant. She smiled sweetly, slowly turned
around, slightly raising her proud, beautiful buttocks, and placed her hands on the door. Seeing my mother's lewd actions, I was instantly overcome with lust. I slowly pulled her black
floral dress up to her waist, revealing her two long, slender legs in black stockings, along with
her thin black lace panties. I didn't remove her black stockings and high heels; I felt that making love with my mother
in high heels and black stockings was more pleasurable. The black stockings and high heels stimulated my nerves more, making me
thrust into her more roughly and vigorously. My mother's black lace panties only covered her labia, with a large tuft of pubic hair
peeking out from the edge. But I quickly noticed that her black lace panties were already
soaked with her vaginal fluids. The flow of vaginal fluids made her full labia barely visible under the bathroom light. These little
panties covered my mother's most mysterious place. I gently pulled my underwear aside, and my mother's most desired place appeared before my eyes.
Her abundant, messy pubic hair was already soaked with her juices, and her full, tender labia
were occasionally oozing fluid. I swallowed hard, pulled my pants down to my knees, and my 20-centimeter-long, thick
penis sprang out, the large glans rubbing up and down against the outside of my mother's vagina. My mother was bent forward at almost a ninety-degree angle, her hands bracing against the bathroom door. When she noticed my penis
rubbing up and down inside her vagina, she said impatiently, "Hurry up, or someone will come.
Stop dawdling ." I leaned down and pressed against my mother's back, my hands encircling her full breasts.
I pushed my underwear aside, aimed my penis at her full vagina, and slowly inserted it. At home, we mostly
used the missionary position with my mother; the doggy style was rare. However, the rear-entry position was indeed very pleasurable, because it
allowed me to insert my entire penis deep into my mother's body. "Oh..." My thick, long penis slid into my mother's vagina, quickly
filling the vaginal walls, and my mother let out a blissful moan. I began to knead my mother's plump breasts with both hands, and my large penis was like a high-speed machine,
thrusting in and out rapidly, cleanly and efficiently, the sound of impact filling the entire women's restroom. My mother's proud, full buttocks trembled dramatically
. I thrust in and out dozens of times, pleasure coursing through my entire body. I pressed myself against my mother like a male dog and a
female dog having sex. I whispered breathlessly in my mother's ear, "Mom, is mine big? Does it feel good
?" My mother gasped, "Mmm... Oh... So thick and big... It's filled up inside... So thick...
It's going in... It's going in so deep..." I thrust even more violently, the impact of my penis against her buttocks loud and rhythmic, and my mother quickly became aroused
. I chuckled, "Mom, the harder my penis pushes into your vagina, the more pleasure you feel, right?" Mom violently swayed her plump buttocks, moaning ecstatically, "Mmm... Xiaoyu... harder..." "No problem," I said with a smile, my penis thrusting even more vigorously. "Mmm... Xiaoyu, Mom's getting tired like this, let's change positions," Mom said breathlessly. "Oh, okay," I reluctantly stopped, slowly withdrawing my large penis from Mom's vagina.
"I'm exhausted!" Mom turned around, panting slightly. I immediately kissed her lower lip, laughing and slurring, "Mom, my thing down there
is coquettishly, "You naughty son who loves to fuck his mother
, you were born from here, and now you're putting your thing back in again, you're
shameless ." I was incredibly excited, but I said gently, "Mom, lift your left leg up." "Hmm," Mom was taken aback, then realized what I was thinking. Her snow-white hands hooked around my neck,
and her black-stockinged left leg slowly lifted and hooked around my waist, her beautiful eyes gazing at me with flirtatious eyes. I knew my penis had to go in. I adjusted my mother's long skirt. The previous rear-entry position had left her
thick, dark pubic hair damp with vaginal fluid. Although rear-entry was pleasurable, this position was
undoubtedly more visually impactful, as I could clearly see my penis being swallowed by her vagina. Thinking back to the last time
we made love in this position in the bathroom, my lust flared up again. I lifted my mother's beautiful legs with one hand to secure her waist, and with the other hand, I supported her proud,
shapely was almost as tall as me. My large penis quickly reached
the top of her plump labia. I said, "The son who loves to fuck his mother is now going to put his penis back
inside ." Then, I thrust forward, my penis spreading her labia again and entering her narrow vaginal walls. "Oh..." Mom groaned, wrapping her arms around my neck and panting, "
You unfilial son, doing such heinous things with your mother." Every time Mom said such things, it deeply stimulated my nerves. My mouth immediately took one of
her full breasts into my mouth, and my 20-centimeter penis grew bigger and bigger, rapidly moving
in Each time it came out, it brought out a mixture of vaginal fluid. Mom looked up at me and groaned, "Mmm...so thick...you're going to kill me...you little brat...you always
fuck your own...your own mother so hard." Mom's face flushed more and more, her eyes were seductive, and her two full breasts
swayed up and down with the rise and fall of her body. As I thrust, I also noticed that Mom was also struggling in this position, because her left leg was already hanging on her waist, and she was only supporting herself with her right leg. The heels of her 12-centimeter black patent leather high heels with red soles were thin and long. I casually lifted my mother's right foot, and she gasped in surprise. Then she realized that both her feet were off the ground, and she instinctively crossed her right foot over her left, her two plump and beautiful legs hanging around my waist. I pressed my mother's entire body against the toilet door to reduce the strain. Her beautiful eyes darted around, knowing
this made our lower bodies even closer. She playfully scolded, "You little rascal, you have so many tricks up your sleeve." My mother's legs were wrapped around my waist, allowing my large penis to penetrate deeper into her vagina, making the vaginal walls
squeeze it even harder. My thick, long penis thrust in and out of her vagina rapidly. My mother was panting heavily
, "You're so naughty... be gentle... if you break it... I'll see what you do then." I thrust even harder. Because my mother's legs were fixed to my waist, and she was pressed against
the toilet door, my hands were free to move. Then I leaned forward and placed my hands directly under my mother's armpits
on her shoulders. My chest pressed my mother's two full breasts flat. My mother's chestnut-red, wavy hair flowed freely, beads of sweat appeared on her face, and her beautiful eyes gazed at
me dreamily as she breathed heavily, "Mmm... Xiaoyu, am I beautiful?" I thrust rapidly into my mother's vagina, panting, "Mom, you are the most beautiful woman in the world.
Big breasts, a perky butt, a tight vagina, no woman in the world can compare to you." My mother said in a soft voice, "Oh... you little devil... so deep, let's see how Mom gets revenge on you." Her proud buttocks
began to move wildly downwards, her full and perky breasts shaking even more fiercely. I was aroused by my mother's movements, my big penis had reached its peak, and my breathing became heavier and heavier.
"Mom, your beautiful buttocks are moving so fast, I... I'm about to cum." "Mmm... Mom is coming too..." My mother said, while frantically moving her soft waist, her
proud buttocks falling downwards faster and faster. Intense pleasure surged through my brain relentlessly. Then I realized my large penis was being
squeezed , unable to move. She began to suckle desperately, and my mother's whole body started to tremble. I used all my strength to push my penis as deep as possible. Soon, my penis
reached my mother's uterus again. Then, a warm current gushed out from my mother's body, pouring onto my penis.
My mind went blank, my lower back ached, and then spurts of hot, thick semen shot
out , hitting my mother's uterus. The strong semen made my mother shudder, and her vaginal walls contracted even more strongly, enveloping my penis
even more tightly. The semen shot out endlessly, and waves of fluid rippled on my mother's lower abdomen. I
knew that was my hot semen shooting into my mother's uterus. I don't know how long I ejaculated before finally stopping this perfect ejaculation. I held my mother, panting heavily. After
a few minutes, I put her down and pulled my penis out of her body. Immediately, a stream of white, mixed
fluid flowed from her body onto her two black-stockinged legs. My mother panicked and quickly covered her labia with her hands to prevent
the semen leaking out. I joked from the side, "Mom, don't worry, your son's semen volume is amazing
. A little bit leaking out is nothing." "Leak my foot! Hurry up and get me some tissues, or we'll be in big trouble if someone sees us. Neither of us will have a good time then," my mother said angrily. "Okay." I smiled and pulled up my pants, took a pack of tissues from my pocket, and handed it
to her . Mom took the tissues and quickly pulled out several sheets to wipe away the semen flowing from my vagina. After using
several sheets, she found that the amount of semen flowing out hadn't decreased at all. Seeing that she didn't have
many , she had to use them all to wipe her labia, then wrapped her black lace panties back
up, straightened her clothes, and slowly walked out of the bathroom with me. Mom retied her wavy hair and said irritably, "You little brat, it seems you timed it perfectly
, knowing today is a safe day, shooting so much inside." "Hehe, Mom found out. Thanks, Mom. I'll definitely study hard from now on and try to get
a scholarship ," I laughed. My mother smiled and said, "Hmm, at least you know how to consider the family. Consider this encouragement before your
exam , but not for the next few days. You have to wait until after your exam." I nodded and said, "Okay, I know. Mom, should we go now? Otherwise
, people will get suspicious if we disappear for too long." "Well, who told you to take so long to come out?" my mother said irritably. To avoid suspicion, my mother and I returned to the gymnasium one after the other. My mother looked calm and composed
, as if nothing had happened, and slowly returned to her seat. When I got to
my classroom, I found Ms. Lin Lin there. When she saw me return, she immediately asked anxiously, "Liu..."
"Rain, where have you been? I haven't seen you for so long." "Uh, I suddenly had a stomachache and went to the toilet." I made up an excuse. "Ah! Is that serious? Do you need to see a doctor?" Teacher Lin Lin asked, sounding a little flustered. "No, I'll just take some Po Chai Pills when
I get back." I replied. "Oh, but if you feel unwell, go see a doctor, okay?" Teacher Lin Lin said with concern, her eyes looking a little strange. "Okay, thank you, teacher." After saying that, I returned to my seat to watch the show. Teacher Lin Lin seemed about to say something, but seeing me return to my seat, she swallowed her words and went back to
her seat. The show ended quickly, and the students left the gymnasium and headed home. I went home with my mother, but on the way home, I noticed that
there were small amounts of liquid on my mother's black-stockinged legs from time to time. Of course, I knew what the liquid was, but my mother didn't seem to notice. During the subsequent review period, I kept my promise and didn't have sex with my mother, only engaging in some physical intimacy
, such as hugging and kissing. Seeing that I wasn't having sex with her and was focusing on my studies, my mother was greatly relieved.
During this period of intensive training, I felt I was making rapid progress and became more confident in my chances of ranking in the top ten.
Chapter Fourteen: Time always flies by day by day. These days, besides working, I devoted all my remaining time
to reviewing my lessons. Hard work pays off; diligent study will definitely improve your grades, unless you
're stupid. I used this week or so to create a study plan. Organized review
is much more efficient than haphazardly skimming. First, I quickly skimmed through each subject, then wrote down
the important points of each chapter on paper, and then strengthened my weak areas based on my own situation. I study science subjects, and math, physics, and chemistry are my strengths, so I
could spend less time on them. As for English…! My mom is our English teacher. Every night, after preparing for
the next day's lessons, she would come over to give me a little study session, which basically meant telling me what would be on the test. However, since the exam papers were created by several teachers, my mom could only tell me her
part . Although this was wrong and violated regulations, the repayment deadline was fast approaching,
and my mom really hoped to get the scholarship. So she couldn't worry about the consequences. Did she really want to stick to
her principles and end up sleeping on the streets? I promised my mom I wouldn't have sex with her for over a week, and I kept my promise. My mom was
very pleased. When someone focuses on something, the results are unexpected.
Through this week of review, I felt I had made a qualitative leap. Soon, the midterm exams arrived. The teacher arranged the seating: half of our class went to the first-
year class to take the exam, while half of the first-year high school students came up to our class to take the exam.
After the first-year high school students came up, the seats were rearranged, and the teacher called out names one by one to take their seats to prevent cheating.

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