A loving mother and her simple-minded son

When they got home that evening, neither mother nor son knew what to say. Liu Cuicui silently boiled water, letting Da Niu
go to his room to bathe. Then she silently cooked dinner, her face flushing and paling intermittently as she stir-fried the vegetables, lost
in thought.
After Da Niu finished bathing and changing, he soaked in the main room for a while before washing clothes,
including . Liu Cuicui watched Da Niu washing clothes with his head down, his expression growing increasingly resolute,
though a barely perceptible blush clung to that resolute face.
They ate dinner in silence, and then Da Niu went back to his room. Liu Cuicui took the bathtub back to her own room
to bathe . Taking off her clothes, Liu Cuicui looked at herself. Her breasts were larger than when she was younger, but
they drooped a bit. Looking at her pubic hair, it was as thick and shiny as it had been in her youth.
"Dad Da Niu," Liu Cuicui thought, "you won't blame me for giving my body to someone else, will you? He's your son, our
son. I had no choice, Da Niu's father."
Slowly washing every inch of her body, Liu Cuicui hesitated. Finally, as if making up her mind, she stood
up , dried herself off, quickly put on a shirt and underpants, and knocked on Da Niu's door.
Da Niu opened the door, looking at Liu Cuicui with a slightly flustered expression. He had been thinking about apologizing to his mother while eating
, but didn't know how. He was pondering whether to knock on his mother's door
when she knocked and came in. Da Niu knew his mother would be angry with him, but he felt that her
anger would actually make him feel better.
Liu Cuicui looked at Da Niu, who stood woodenly by the door, bit her lip, and pulled him towards the bed
: "Da Niu, there are some things I need to tell you."
Da Niu was mechanically pulled to the bedside by his mother, sat down beside her, and stared blankly at her.
Liu Cuicui felt her heart pounding. Even on her wedding night, when her husband, Da Niu, had made love to her, she
hadn't shameless. "Da Niu," she said, "you must remember that everything I've done is for you. Your father
passed away early, leaving only the two of us, mother and son, all alone. It's my fault for being useless and not being able to get you a wife. So, it
's my fault for going to prostitutes. I don't blame you."
Liu Cuicui pulled Da Niu's hand and placed it on her breast through her shirt. "I don't blame you for what you did to me last time
. I blame our bad luck. I know you suffered a lot. I saw the books under your bed.
I know you want women. I don't blame you for going out with women. But Da Niu, those shady women outside are
unclean. Hu San went out with those women and got that disease, which is a deadly disease. I won't allow you to go out with
those shady women anymore. If you're really desperate, I'll come to you. You can do whatever you want to me. It'll be fine
once we've saved enough money and you get married."
Da Niu was completely stunned. He didn't know how to answer his mother's words. His mother placed his hand on her breast,
but he didn't think of reaching out to grab and knead it like he usually did with the prostitute at the hair salon. He
just stared blankly at his mother.
Seeing Da Niu's dazed expression, Liu Cuicui continued, "Now that I've married into your family, I'm part of your family.
This body belongs to your family too. This is my own choice, and I'll bear all the blame." Saying this, she grabbed
Da Niu's hand and placed it inside her shirt, directly on his breast.
Da Niu's face flushed red. He tried to pull his hand away, but Liu Cuicui held it firmly against his breast, saying, "It's my own choice
, you don't need to be afraid."
The breast felt warm in his hand; Da Niu had grown up drinking this milk. Holding it now,
he seemed to remember being held naked in his mother's arms, nursing, and how he often mischievously
grabbed her breasts, often getting spanked in return.
Da Niu's hand involuntarily squeezed it gently. His hand was full of it, soft as cotton,
warm as a roasted sweet potato. Da Niu couldn't help but squeeze harder.
Liu Cuicui quietly loosened her grip, letting Da Niu hold her firmly. His hands,
calloused some calluses peeling and scraping against her breasts, hurt a little, but it itched even more. Liu Cuicui
couldn't help but think of Da Niu's father's hands.
Da Niu watched as his mother's face grew increasingly red, her hands squeezing and kneading her breasts harder and harder. His penis
unconsciously began to harden, and his breathing became heavy.
Suddenly, Da Niu pressed his mother down, tearing open her shirt. Her breasts lay
flat on her chest, like two pancakes, the nipples purplish-black, the flesh snow-white.
For some reason, Da Niu felt a strong urge to nurse again, like when he was a child. He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and took one of his mother's
nipples into his mouth.
As Da Niu took her nipple into his mouth, Liu Cuicui suddenly felt a surge of heat. She reached out and hugged Da Niu's head.
This was a scene she hadn't witnessed in years. Although Da Niu wasn't fully weaned until he was three, it had been twenty-six years.
Just like when she breastfed her daughter, she gently stroked Da Niu's hair, patting
his back lightly as if to prevent him from choking.
Suddenly, Liu Cuicui felt as if her nipple was about to be pulled away. She involuntarily let out a soft "hmm
." Da Niu had begun to suckle vigorously, as if trying to draw out milk. Liu Cuicui
couldn't help but gently pat Da Niu's head: "Mom's so old, how can you still draw milk?"
Da Niu spat out the nipple, shaking his head as he had done as a child: "Mom, I
just want to drink your milk." Then he took the nipple back into his mouth and suckled hard.
Liu Cuicui felt her nipples were warm and soothing, as if soaking in lukewarm water, being sucked deep into Da Niu's mouth
. With each suck, she couldn't help but want to moan. She could only hold Da Niu's
head tightly with both hands, tightening her grip with each suck to suppress any more moans.
Da Niu released the nipple from his mouth; it was covered in saliva, black and shiny, no
longer hunched over, but now standing upright like a little finger.
Da Niu reached down to pull down his mother's underwear. Liu Cuicui instinctively tried to block him, then lifted
her buttocks , allowing Da Niu to pull the underwear down to her knees, revealing her pubic hair, like tangled weeds, stretching from her lower abdomen to
her thighs.
Da Niu looked at his mother's pubic hair. The hairdresser's pubic hair was much less than his mother's, and his mother's pubic hair wasn't as
neat as the hairdresser's. His mother's pubic hair was askew, like crops battered by a strong wind, but...
Niu thought his mother's pubic hair was prettier than that prostitute's.
Niu rubbed his hands on his mother's pubic hair, staring intently as he did so. The pubic hair was pressed down by his hand, forcing her to lie flat,
but as soon as his hand left, it straightened up like trampled grass. Niu reached out and grabbed a small tuft of
pubic hair, wrapping it around his fingers and gently pulling. With each pull, Niu felt his mother's body tremble slightly.
Liu Cuicui felt incredibly ashamed. She even wanted to get up and run away. This boy, Niu, probably learned
these things from going to the hair salon. His father only knew how to touch his own breasts, his own genitals, and had sex with his own genitals; he had never
played . But Liu Cuicui felt that even that gentle pull, though causing a slight pain at the base of the pubic hair, made her whole body
tremble uncontrollably.
Da Niu loosened his grip on the pubic hair and tried to spread his mother's legs apart. His mother readily parted
her legs , and Da Niu saw the pubic hair he had imagined countless times. The cleft was covered
with clumps of pubic hair, with a shallow groove running through it. Beside the groove were two labia, a
purplish-brown color like soy sauce. Da Niu knew that parting those labia revealed his mother's
vaginal penetrated, and the place where he was born.
Da Niu's hands trembled as he gently pinched the labia and slightly parted them, revealing the vaginal
opening hidden within. The flesh inside was wrinkled in layers, a deep reddish color, and glistened as if coated
with oil. Under the light, some parts shimmered.
Liu Cuicui's face turned as red as a cloth. Even Da Niu's father hadn't pried open her vulva like Da Niu had
. She felt both ashamed and angry. How could Da Niu, at such a young age, have learned so many ways to play with women?
But looking down, she saw Da Niu intently looking into her vulva, and she felt a surge of pride. "I gave birth to
such a strong child like Da Niu with this very vulva," she thought. With
her vulva pried open, Liu Cuicui felt a chill down there, a little uncomfortable. Then, she suddenly felt
a warmth in her vulva, a warmth that made her want to cry out. She gripped the sheets tightly to keep from screaming. Looking down
, she saw Da Niu's mouth pressed against her vulva, completely enveloping it. She sat
up to pull Da Niu away from licking her vulva, but suddenly couldn't help but let out a soft moan and fell straight backward.
Liu Cuicui felt something short, slippery, and warm probing into her vagina, darting left and right at
the entrance , scraping against her vaginal walls, as if smoothing out the folds of her flesh.
The thing moved nimbly like a snake, making Liu Cuicui unconsciously shift her body downwards, wanting the snake
to penetrate even deeper. For so many years, nothing had ever entered her vagina so deeply.
Da Niu's stubble prickled her flesh, causing both pain and itchiness, making her want to moan loudly and
laugh out loud.
When Liu Cuicui and Da Niu's father first married, he wanted her every day. Except for the days of her menstrual period
when she wouldn't let made sure he had his fill every night. Liu Cuicui also loved it when Da Niu's father
held her tightly, his penis pounding into her hard. When Da Niu's father was enjoying himself, Liu Cuicui often
felt dizzy and lightheaded in his arms.
Until Da Niu's father passed away, Liu Cuicui did not choose to remarry. She shouldered the burden of the family alone, and every day she was so tired that all she wanted to do when she got home
was sleep. Gradually, she forgot about the past and focused only on how to earn money and take care of Da Niu
. More than 20 years passed in a flash, and Liu Cuicui felt that she would never think about these things again.
The last time Da Niu had sex with her, Liu Cuicui struggled and resisted, feeling panicked and scared. So
at that time Liu Cuicui only felt that her lower body was hurting a lot from Da Niu's penetration. Although Da Niu eventually rubbed his penis against her clitoris, giving her
some sensation, the impression that time left Liu Cuicui was nothing but pain.
This time, she was determined to give herself to Da Niu, and she felt relaxed. Da Niu had learned
these , with one new and interesting thing after another. With her body and mind at ease, Liu Cuicui felt empty inside, making
her feel like she was with Da Niu's father when she was young. Every time Da Niu's father touched her breasts
and vagina, she hoped that Da Niu would penetrate her.
Liu Cuicui suppressed a moan in her throat, trying to resist the urge to be fucked by Da Niu, her hands gripping
the sheets tightly, her head involuntarily swaying as she endured the itchy and empty feeling inside her vagina.
Da Niu finally pulled his mouth away from Liu Cuicui's vagina, the area around it
smeared with his saliva and Liu Cuicui's vaginal fluid. The pubic hair, like tangled weeds, clung to her vulva and thighs,
making her vagina and labia bulge.
Da Niu felt his penis harden against his stomach. He took off his
clothes and climbed on top of his mother. Liu Cuicui spread her legs wide and hugged Da Niu's back.
Neither of them wore a single piece of gauze, and they lay naked together. Da Niu's body was a bit heavy,
but pressing down on Liu Cuicui gave her a sense of satisfaction. Her breasts were flattened by Da Niu's pressure, as if they were being squeezed
tightly Da Niu's hot penis pressed against her inner thigh,
throbbing like a little squirrel. Liu Cuicui felt both hot and itchy. She was already panting heavily from being pressed down by Da Niu, and now she was breathing even more
heavily .
Da Niu looked at his mother's flushed face. Da Niu liked to see his mother blush. He had watched many pornographic films and slept with prostitutes in
hair salons , but neither the two-faced women in pornographic films nor the hair salon prostitutes blushed. Looking at
the blush on his mother's face, Da Niu felt that his mother was not so old. He even thought that his mother was like a young girl.
Da Niu wiggled his buttocks, and his penis swept over the entrance of her vagina, which he had already been to once. Da Niu felt the head of his penis
sink into a small indentation, and then slide out from the edge of the indentation. A layer of oily substance was sticking to the head of his penis.
Liu Cuicui shuddered. Da Niu's penis head slid past the entrance of her vagina, parting the two
labia , leaving her vagina wide open. The penis head, still wet with vaginal fluid, moved away, leaving Liu Cuicui
somewhat disappointed.
Da Niu then probed the opening again, this time not moving it away, but
gently pressing the head against her vulva. He could feel the heat inside. Da Niu listened, watching his mother's
face.
Liu Cuicui, as if frozen, clung to Da Niu's back, her eyes fixed on him
, feeling immense shame, yet unable to look away. Both mother and son's eyes began to show fear.
Gradually, tears welled up in the eyes of both mother and son, and finally their gazes softened.
Liu Cuicui tightened her grip on Da Niu's back, turning it into a hug, and gently said to him,
"Be gentle when you come in, you're bigger than your father's."
Da Niu nodded, and began to press down hard, his penis head squeezing the two labia wide open. The vagina
was already quite open, but it was still difficult for the large penis head to pass through. The penis head pressed against the tender flesh inside the vagina,
stretching it even wider, and slowly squeezing the entire penis into the vagina.
Liu Cuicui's mouth was wide open, and she kept hissing and sucking in cold air. Her vagina
hadn't been penetrated in a long time, and Da Niu's penis was too big. Even just slowly squeezing it in made her feel
a tearing pain inside her vagina, but she could still bear it. In addition, the swollen and sore feeling inside her vagina made Liu Cuicui
unsure whether the pain or pleasure outweighed the pleasure.
Finally, Da Niu stopped pressing down. His penis was fully inside his mother's vagina, the head of his penis
touching that soft flesh. He stopped, watching his mother pant heavily, her arms tightening around his
back . Da Niu could feel his mother's fingernails scratching his back.
Liu Cuicui had never felt such a swelling in her lower body before, not even when Da Niu's father was fully inside her
. It seemed that Da Niu had hit a spot deep inside her vagina, a spot that
felt
tremble uncontrollably, like she was suffering from a cold, but the trembling felt good, and she wanted to keep
trembling like that forever.
When Da Niu stopped, Liu Cuicui could no longer feel the pain. Her vagina was completely filled, so full
that she wanted to ask Da Niu to pull his penis out. Just then, Da Niu lifted his buttocks, and his penis quickly
withdrew a large distance, leaving only the head of his penis stuck inside her vagina. Liu Cuicui felt a great
emptiness inside her vagina, as if it had been stretched even wider by Da Niu, feeling even emptier than when she was having sex with Da Niu's father.
Da Niu pressed his buttocks down hard again, the bed creaking and shaking. His penis filled her completely, pressing against the flesh
inside her vagina. Liu Cuicui couldn't help
but let out another soft moan.
Hearing his mother's moans, it felt like she was encouraging him to fuck her harder. His penis seemed to
swell even larger. Da Niu lifted his upper body and, using his waist strength, began to thrust his hips up and down violently.
His mother's moans, Da Niu's heavy breathing, the creaking of the bed, and the slapping sounds of Da Niu and Liu Cuicui's bellies
hitting each other echoed endlessly in the room.
Liu Cuicui felt that Da Niu was more like a bull than his father. Da Niu's father would pant for several minutes
before he could bring her to orgasm, and then he would ejaculate. Da Niu, on the other hand, had already brought her to
orgasm after only a few dozen thrusts, but he seemed oblivious and didn't stop. His big penis was still
pounding hard inside her vagina. Liu Cuicui felt that she was about to be brought to orgasm by Da Niu again soon. Her vaginal fluids
flowed out like a dam had been opened, and she knew without looking that Da Niu's sheets must be soaked.
More than ten minutes passed, and Liu Cuicui couldn't remember how many times she had orgasmed. She only felt
dizzy , her hands and feet were weak, and she had no strength at all. She wanted to tell Da Niu to stop, but she
couldn't bear to give up this feeling, especially since Da Niu hadn't ejaculated yet.
While having sex, Da Niu watched his mother's reactions. His mother let out several long moans, and he knew she was enjoying it
. Da Niu felt proud; seeing his mother's pleasure made him want to make her even
happier thrust faster.
Suddenly, Da Niu remembered the many techniques the prostitute had taught him at the hair salon, and the many techniques in
the videos . He stopped and whispered in Liu Cuicui's ear, "Mom, I want to do it from behind."
Liu Cuicui was stunned. How could she have sex from behind? She and Da Niu's father always did it this way.
She didn't understand what Da Niu meant. She looked at him questioningly, "How do you mean from behind?"
Da Niu pulled his mother up, making her kneel on the bed, hands on the bed frame. Then he made her bend over, her buttocks
sticking out as she lay on the bed. Liu Cuicui's face was even redder than before. This child had learned all these shameless
tricks; wasn't she just like an old bitch waiting to be fucked by a male dog with her buttocks sticking out like that?
Before Liu Cuicui could even react, Da Niu's penis was already inside her. Liu Cuicui screamed;
Da Niu was going in too deep this time. It felt like the soft flesh of her vagina was being pushed in, and Liu Cuicui felt as if her
heart was about to be pushed out of her mouth.
Just now, Liu Cuicui was lying on the bed with her buttocks raised, and Da Niu looked at her wide-open vagina, the
pubic hair near the entrance, and her large breasts hanging between her legs, rubbing against the sheets.
Da Niu felt a strong urge to ejaculate inside her. With a burst of strength, he thrust his penis all the way into her open
vagina again.
Da Niu held his mother's buttocks, relentlessly thrusting his penis inside her. His penis, along with the two labia, pushed them
deep into her vagina with each thrust. When he pulled them out,
they opened wide like the shells of a clam, revealing the reddened flesh inside. His mother's large breasts swayed wildly back and
forth , her nipples brushing against the sheets.
Liu Cuicui felt incredibly pleasurable; being penetrated from behind seemed even more pleasurable than from the front, the penis penetrating
deeper. Each time Da Niu thrust into the very core of her vagina, Liu Cuicui screamed, gripping
the sheets tightly as if she wanted to tear them to shreds.
Da Niu thrust violently hundreds of times, his penis head tingling in waves. Then, holding his mother's waist,
he ejaculated deeply inside her, lasting for over twenty seconds.
Liu Cuicui was utterly exhausted. When Da Niu ejaculated while holding her buttocks, she wanted to collapse onto
the bed . But she knew that the man had exerted so much effort and lasted so long just for that moment of ejaculation—
that was when he felt his greatest pleasure. She forced herself to kneel, feeling Da Niu's penis throbbing inside her,
her vaginal opening being drenched by waves of hot fluid, sending shivers through her body.
Mother and daughter both collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily. Da Niu soon fell fast asleep, and Liu Cuicui…
After catching her breath in a daze for over ten minutes, Liu Cuicui finally came to her senses. Looking down at her lower body, she saw
a stream of her vulva, which was still open like a child's mouth. She took a tissue to wipe the semen
away, but frowned; her vulva hurt a little. Upon closer inspection, she saw that her vulva was swollen from Da Niu's penetration.
Turning back to see Da Niu sleeping soundly, a smile appeared on Liu Cuicui's face. No wonder this boy couldn't resist going to
prostitutes; Da Niu, a strong and robust man, probably craved women more than most. Seeing her vulva
still leaking semen, Liu Cuicui thought the boy was really pent up, ejaculating so much in one go.
Looking at the damp patch next to Da Niu, bigger than a washbasin, Liu Cuicui couldn't help but curse herself for being shameless.
So much fluid coming out even when having sex with her son? She was shameless; she'd never
gotten .
She tried to get up to go wash, but her body went limp and she slumped back down. Her limbs felt
weak, and her whole body ached with every effort. What was the point of going back to her room? She'd already done everything, so what was there to be afraid of? Liu Cuicui really
didn't want to get up, and she was also a little sleepy, so she leaned against Da Niu and fell into a deep sleep.
That night, Liu Cuicui slept soundly and dreamed that Da Niu had gotten married. She
didn't wake up until after four o'clock the next morning. When she opened her eyes, she was startled to find herself sleeping naked in bed with a man.
The man's thigh was on her lower abdomen, and his hand was on her breast. Then she realized it was Da Niu and
remembered the absurd things that had happened between mother and son the night before. Liu Cuicui remembered that she had to go to work, so she quickly pushed Da Niu away.
She looked at the dampness on the sheets, but couldn't bear to wake the soundly sleeping Da Niu. She thought she should change the sheets for him that night
and hurriedly got dressed and rushed out. Half a year passed
like
this. Da Niu had long since changed construction sites. This site didn't pay by the number of days worked,
but by the amount of work done. Da Niu called it "a contract." Liu Cuicui didn't understand
the difference between a contract and being paid by the day, but Da Niu's monthly income was now a thousand yuan more than before. Da Niu was
particularly motivated, working very late every day.
Liu Cuicui's face was often filled with smiles. The sanitation team's salary had also increased to eight hundred yuan a month. At
this rate, Da Niu might be able to get married next year, and she would be able to make ends meet.
Aunt Zhang from the sanitation team often chatted with Liu Cuicui. Seeing that Liu Cuicui's spirits were improving day by day,
she felt relieved. Recently, during their conversations, Aunt Zhang often mentioned that Liu Cuicui's complexion had become rosy,
and she seemed to have become younger than before. Aunt Zhang even teased her, saying that since she looked so young now, was she thinking of finding
an old man?
Liu Cuicui felt a pang of sadness. Yes, she did look
much younger when she looked in the mirror lately. The wrinkles on her face seemed less numerous, and her complexion wasn't as sallow as before.
Now, her cheeks clearly had a much better color, and she could even see a rosy glow.
For the past six months, she visited Da Niu's room every so often. Initially, she was worried that Da Niu wouldn't be able to hold back if she went too long,
so she only went once a week. Da Niu, that kid, had somehow learned some novel techniques. Once, he
even let her sit on him and move around. Liu Cuicui never imagined that a woman could ride
on a man during sex. This made her both shy and curious. At Da Niu's request, she tried moving on him a few times.
The feeling was different from lying down and having Da Niu fuck her or kneeling and having him fuck her from behind. Liu Cuicui
really liked this feeling, but she wouldn't actively ask for it. After that, whenever Da Niu wanted her to ride
on him, she no longer hesitated.
For the first two months, although Liu Cuicui enjoyed every time she had sex with Da Niu, she knew it
was to solve Da Niu's womanizing problem and prevent him from going out and seeing disreputable women, which was a waste of money
and could potentially lead to disease. So, she only went back once a week.
After having sex with Da Niu every night, she would stop going back to her own room and sleep with Da Niu in her arms. Gradually,
she got used to sleeping with Da Niu in her arms. At night, she could keep warm by holding Da Niu's hot body.
When she woke up in the morning and saw Da Niu sleeping soundly with his legs pressed against her, she felt satisfied. Except for
the day she went to Da Niu's room and looked forward to going to bed early, she felt cold when she slept in her own room and
didn't want to sleep. Especially when she woke up at three in the morning, the bed seemed to be cold.
She felt cold in her heart when she fumbled to get dressed in the dark.
When she slept alone in the east room, she often couldn't sleep. Her mind wandered, thinking about how she
used to sleep with her father, Da Niu, when they were young, how he would press down on her and have sex with her, how they would sleep naked together after having sex
at night , the new and exciting
positions Da Niu used during sex, how his penis, bigger than her father's, pressed against her clitoris, and how she would wake up in the morning to find
Da Niu lying next to her, a sight that warmed her heart. Liu Cuicui felt particularly cold in the bed,
and her vagina started to leak. She would wrap herself tightly in the blanket and twist her legs, finding it difficult to get a good night's sleep.
Liu Cuicui couldn't help but feel annoyed that her son, Da Niu, didn't care about her. "Your mother can't sleep alone, and you don't even come to
comfort her."
Sometimes, when she couldn't bear it any longer, she would go to Da Niu's room before a week was up. Da Niu
was young and strong , and he didn't know how to restrain himself. As soon as she went there
, Da Niu would hug her, strip her naked, and touch and pinch her everywhere. Only then did she feel that Da Niu was her own son. Only a real son would care about her like that.
When Da Niu had sex with her, Liu Cuicui would always be extremely happy, and she would be happy more than once. And only when Da
Niu's penis was inside her vagina did she feel that Da Niu would leave her like a little bird that would never grow up.
Sometimes even wanted to wrap her legs around Da Niu's waist and not let him pull his limp penis out.
Although she was still saving money for Da Niu's wedding, she subconsciously avoided thinking about it,
as if by not thinking about it, Da Niu could stay with her forever and not have to get married. She couldn't remember which time she went to Da Niu's room before a
week , but later she couldn't wait a week anymore. Counting the unbearable days,
she increasingly disliked sleeping alone, so she went from sleeping six days a week to five days, from five
days to four days, from four days to three days, until recently, Liu Cuicui went to Da Niu's room every two days.
She loved sleeping with Da Niu in her arms at night.
Thinking it over, ever since that encounter with Da Niu, it felt like she had
a pillar . She only needed to focus on her sanitation work, cooking, laundry, and mending. All the heavy housework was left
to Da Niu to do. Every night after cooking, she had nothing to do but sit under the lamp waiting for him to return. Life
felt just like when she and Da Niu's father first got married. Liu Cuicui liked it this way. "
I'm not trying to control my son, am I?" Liu Cuicui kept scolding herself. "You only slept with him to prevent Da Niu from seeing
those shady women. How could you be so shameless as to seduce your
son Your son is going to get married. You need to find him a woman so he can get married as soon as possible, and then you
can help them take care of the children and cook." Liu Cuicui subconsciously thought about sleeping alone again, and Da Niu would no longer
be on top of her, touching her breasts and probing her vagina. She started to not want Da Niu to get married.
One evening, when Liu Cuicui came home from work, there was a person standing at the door. It was Granny Li, who brought Liu Cuicui
good news. Granny Li had inquired around and finally found out about a
girl couldn't get married. However, the girl had some problems. She was a little mentally unstable, but she could take care of herself, do laundry
and cook, and didn't wander around. The only problem was that she had suffered brain damage from a fever when she was a child and couldn't remember things.
She would forget things one after another.
Before leaving, Granny Li told Liu Cuicui to think it over. That evening, after dinner and a bath, Liu Cuicui went to Da Niu's
room. The two of them undressed and embraced again. Da Niu made Liu Cuicui sit on him and move around.
Liu Cuicui sat on Da Niu's thick penis, which was as thick as his arm, inside her vagina, looking at him: "Da Niu, what
we doing isn't right. I'm only doing this because I don't want you to go to those unclean women. You still have to get married.
"
Da Niu, who was expecting his mother to move him, was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."
Liu Cuicui felt relieved but also a little disappointed. She began to move on Da Niu: "
Granny Li from Xia Li Village came today. A family has agreed to the marriage, but the girl isn't very bright. However,
they don't want a house or anything, as long as you don't mistreat the girl."
Da Niu was stunned again: "Mom, I don't want to get married. Aren't we doing just fine together?"
Liu Cuicui felt a sweet warmth in her heart. This child really cared about her, and that made her content.
However, she couldn't stay with Da Niu for the rest of her life. Da Niu had to find a woman eventually, so she could die in peace.
At the same time, she also knew that if she didn't go through with the marriage arranged by Granny Li and force Da Niu to marry
this somewhat neurotic girl, she was afraid that if she waited another year or two,
she would reject any suitors who came to propose to Da Niu, no matter how good they were. At that point, she was afraid she wouldn't want Da Niu to get married at all.
Liu Cuicui gripped Da Niu's penis harder than ever before: "Son, we can't live together like this. You need to
find a girl to marry and live your own lives. I'm getting old, and if you get married, I can die without any worries
."
Da Niu, as if afraid his mother would leave him, rolled over and pinned Liu Cuicui beneath him: "Mom, don't I make you
happy? Can't I earn money? We're doing so well together, why do I have to get married now?"
His penis pounded against Liu Cuicui, each thrust feeling like a blow to her heart. Liu Cuicui felt her vaginal fluids
flowing incessantly, and tears streamed down her face: "Da Niu, I'm sorry for your kindness. You're afraid
I'll , but you have to get married. After you get married, I won't come to your room anymore."
With
Liu Cuicui's nod, the marriage was quickly arranged. Da Niu ultimately didn't dissuade Liu Cuicui.
On Da Niu's wedding day, all the relatives came, saying Liu Cuicui was very lucky; she didn't even have to
spend money Liu Cuicui would enjoy the blessings of her son and daughter-in-law. Liu Cuicui didn't care whether these people gossiped behind her back
about her family marrying a mentally ill wife. Liu Cuicui felt it was enough; Da Niu getting married and continuing the family line
was her greatest achievement in life.
Liu Cuicui sat in the hall, while Da Niu and his wife knelt before her. Tears welled in Liu Cuicui's eyes.
Everyone assumed it was because she was happy, but only Liu Cuicui knew that besides happiness, there was also reluctance.
Even after marriage, Da Niu continued to leave early and return late. His wages had increased, and they had spent some
money on the wedding banquet. Plus, Da Niu still gave her his wages to save, so they quickly accumulated over 100,000 yuan in
savings . Seeing their lives improving, Liu Cuicui quit her job at the sanitation team and stayed home.
Although her daughter-in-law was forgetful, Liu Cuicui was quite satisfied; as long as she knew how to work, that was enough
. Although she couldn't even say her name clearly, perhaps because she was from a farming family, she was quite efficient at her work.
Every night, listening to her daughter-in-law's moans, which sounded like crying, coming from the west room, Liu
Cuicui knew that Da Niu needed it every day, just like his father. She would silently listen in the darkness, thinking of
her own moans during sex with Da Niu, letting the fluids flow from her vagina. Then, when the west room
was quiet , she would get up, change her underwear, tighten the cold blankets, and turn over before finally falling asleep.
Liu Cuicui could feel herself aging noticeably; her complexion had returned to its former sallow state.
However, she didn't regret it. As long as Da Niu could live a good life, what did it matter if a mother endured it?
Three months later, Da Niu's wife became pregnant. Liu Cuicui was overjoyed and wouldn't let her wife do any work. She even
pulled Da Niu into her room and specifically instructed him not to touch her wife during this time, lest the baby be miscarried.
Liu Cuicui served her wife every day, finally finding something to do. She no longer
heard , but she still thought of the days she slept with Da Niu, and her vaginal fluid still
flowed.
One night, two months into her pregnancy, Liu Cuicui thought of Da Niu's vigorous thrusts, and
felt an itch inside her vagina again. Vaginal fluid flowed down her vulva to the entrance; she touched it and found it sticky on her hand
.
There was a sudden knock on the door. Liu Cuicui tensed up. Her wife was already asleep; it must be Da Niu
knocking . Why was Da Niu still awake so late looking for her? As she thought this, she suddenly felt a large gush
of vaginal fluid, soaking her underwear.
Liu Cuicui felt her chest heaving. Instinctively, she covered her clothes: "Who is it?"
"Mom, it's me, Da Niu," Da Niu whispered from outside the door.
Liu Cuicui felt her face burning. She wanted to open the door and let Da Niu in, but she was afraid that if she let him in, the two of them would
lose control . Her voice trembled slightly: "Mom's asleep. Let's talk about it tomorrow morning."
Da Niu outside the door fell silent, but kept knocking softly on the door, making Liu Cuicui restless.
She rolled around on the bed, her damp underwear sticking to her skin, and she felt very cold.
The knocking continued. Liu Cuicui thought of the times she had gone to Da Niu's room and the scenes of the two of them doing *that*, and
the scene of sleeping with Da Niu's warm body in her arms. She felt a surge of desire, hesitated for a long time, and then finally put on her clothes, got out of bed,
and opened the door .
As soon as the door opened, Da Niu grabbed Liu Cuicui and carried her to the bed: "Mom, I've been holding back for so long these past two months,
Mom, give me one more time." Liu Cuicui, held by Da Niu, couldn't help but hug him back: "Good boy,
it was for the baby in your wife's belly. Mom knows you've been holding back, just this once."
Da Niu placed Liu Cuicui on the bed, undressed them both, and they pressed tightly
together . Da Niu's hot penis was inside her, and Liu Cuicui felt a warm, comforting sensation all over her body.
While vigorously thrusting, Da Niu said, "Mom, my wife doesn't give me the same pleasure as you."
Liu Cuicui thought proudly, "What are you saying? I'm only having sex with you for your sake. How can I
compare to your wife? Besides, your wife is much younger than me."
The sounds of "ga ga," "pa pa," and "sizzling" mingled with their conversation. "Mom, it's true. My wife
's breasts aren't as big as yours, she doesn't have as much pubic hair, and she doesn't have as much vaginal fluid. She won't sit on me and put her penis on me, nor will she
bend over so I can fuck her from behind. She only knows how to lie down and let me fuck her."
Hearing Da Niu's words, Liu Cuicui couldn't help but think of those days from the past: "Da Niu, do you want Mom to be fucked with her
ass up, or do you want Mom to sit on you and put her penis on you?
" "Mom, I want you to put your penis on my genitals."
Liu Cuicui sat on her son's penis, and Da Niu grabbed her breasts with both hands and kneaded them. Liu Cuicui quickly
moaned, then quickly covered her mouth: "If my wife hears us, we're finished."
Da Niu rolled over and pinned Liu Cuicui beneath him, propping himself up and thrusting into her with all his might: "Mom,
she's sleeping so soundly, it's okay. Even if you say it again, she'll forget about it by tomorrow morning."
Liu Cuicui finally relaxed and wiped the sweat from Da Niu's face: "Son, slow down, Mom will
be here tonight. Don't rush."
Da Niu rubbed against Liu Cuicui's vulva: "Mom, you've lost weight and aged a lot lately. Mom,
I'll come and serve you every few nights from now on, so you don't have to endure so much."
Liu Cuicui was tempted: "Silly child, I only did that for you. I'm over fifty, I wouldn't
think about such things."
Da Niu rubbed his penis hard against Liu Cuicui's vulva a few times. Liu Cuicui trembled and moaned. Da
Niu said, "Mom, don't you feel good when I fuck you?"
"Yes, I do.
" "Since you're so happy, why don't you want to, Mom? Dad's been gone for so long, and you raised me all by yourself.
Now I've married and we're about to have a baby. It's time for you to enjoy life, Mom. Do
n't suffer alone anymore. I know you've been wanting to have sex lately, just like I could hold back before I had sex,
but after I've had sex, I can't hold back anymore. You let me have sex back then for my sake, and now I want to
have sex with you for your sake too."
Although Da Niu's words were unclear, Liu Cuicui understood what he meant and felt his sincerity.
Da Niu, who was usually a man of few words, had said so much tonight to persuade her.
While he even thrust hard into the soft flesh of her vagina a few times. Liu Cuicui trembled and almost agreed.
Da Niu rubbed against the soft flesh of Liu Cuicui's vulva again: "Mom, Dad left early. I was too young then
to help you much. But now I'm grown up and have my own family. Mom, just think of me as Dad.
When I take care of you and have sex with you, just think of me as Dad taking care of you and having sex with you."
Liu Cuicui couldn't hold back anymore, tears streaming down her face: "Dad, can you hear me? Da
Niu is going to take care of me and have sex with me in your place. Da Niu, Da Niu is your child. Letting him have sex with me isn't like I'm betraying
you, is it? Da Niu, I've endured so many years alone. I really can't take it anymore. I don't want to sleep in
this cold bed alone anymore."
Liu Cuicui gripped Da Niu's back tightly with both hands, and wrapped her legs around his waist.

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