Debauched Afternoon

Around 2 PM, a boy of about 15 or 16 years old, with an average appearance and seemingly well-behaved, said, "Mom, I'm going out." He wore a light yellow polo shirt and blue jeans, with a backpack slung over his right shoulder. He was searching for shoes in the shoe cabinet in the entryway. "Strange, where are my new blue basketball shoes?" He searched the shoe cabinet repeatedly, but couldn't find them. Unconvinced, he searched from the bottom shelf to the top again. Suddenly, he noticed something odd: his sister's peep-toe heels were gone. Had she already left?

"Wait a minute, I'm looking for my blue basketball shoes, not my sister's," he thought, feeling a pang of regret. He hadn't had a chance to see his sister in those peep-toe heels—no, I meant her long, beautiful legs under her skirt.

The boy knew it was Sunday, so his older sister, who was usually busy with work, had gone out on a date with her Black boyfriend this morning, and his younger sister had just gone to her classmate's house. In other words, only he and his mother were at home.

The boy hadn't wanted to go out, but if his buddy, Ah-Qiang, hadn't called to say he'd bought some new stuff and wanted him to come over immediately to admire it, the boy wouldn't have even considered it. That so-called new stuff was probably Japanese AV. The boy thought Ah-Qiang was the most lecherous person he knew; he'd heard that Ah-Qiang had once spied on female classmates using the toilet and even observed the color of female teachers' underwear under their skirts.

However, the new goods were put on hold because the most important blue basketball shoes were still nowhere to be found. Just when he was at his wit's end, he suddenly smelled a familiar rose perfume scent, and a gentle woman's voice entered the boy's right ear, "Xiao Gang (the boy's name), are you going out?" Xiao Gang glanced to his right and saw a woman in her forties standing about three steps away from him, probably near her front door. From his peripheral vision, Xiao Gang could vaguely see that the woman was wearing a sleeveless shirt in light red and light black that, while not exactly revealing, outlined her full and firm bust, highlighting her curves. Her lower body was covered by a milky white short skirt that showcased her long, straight, slender, and well-proportioned legs.

Xiao Gang looked more closely and saw that the woman he called "Mom" had flawless, long, slender, fair legs encased in flesh-colored sheer nylon stockings. If one were to perceive them with their senses, one would notice the alluring sheen of the stockings, especially their delicate, smooth, and translucent quality, making them appear vividly before one's eyes. The smooth, supple texture of her legs, accentuated by the stockings, seemed almost like a painting.

Xiao

Gang was almost mesmerized by his mother's beautiful legs, so engrossed in stealing glances that he hadn't heard what she had just said. For a moment, Xiao Gang's mind drifted into his own world of imagination. Upon arriving in that world, time and space in the present were suspended, leaving only Xiaogang and his mother. Xiaogang was initially startled to see his mother completely immobile, like a statue. He eventually reached out and touched his mother's beautiful legs clad in stockings.

In his imagined world, Xiaogang had touched his mother's legs hundreds of times, but he always returned to reality. Of course, Xiaogang knew very well that the other person was his mother, and anything he tried to do to her would be incest, and incest was forbidden. Therefore, it was all just imagination. Xiaogang could only imagine; as for seeing them, he seemed to see his mother and sister's legs in stockings every day. Besides, even his mother didn't know that her son was a complete leg fetishist.

Xiao Gang considers himself a very lucky person because his mother inherited her beautiful legs from his grandmother, a former beauty pageant contestant. His grandmother was the runner-up in the first Miss China pageant, and with her natural figure and perfect proportions, she quickly won the judges' praise and was even nicknamed "Miss Beautiful Legs" by them. Even now, in her sixties, she maintains her impressive bust and long, straight, pink legs thanks to excellent maintenance.

Xiao Gang doesn't know why his mother, whether on vacation at home or at work, particularly likes to wear stockings. But that's fine, it just gives Xiao Gang the opportunity to feast his eyes on those beautiful legs in stockings. His older sister, who also inherited her mother's beautiful long legs, perhaps due to her personality or other factors, and perhaps because she seems aware of her assets, always wears stockings, no matter when or where. Xiao Gang firmly believes that because his mother and sister both like wearing stockings, he has unknowingly developed a fetish for stockings and legs.

So

, when his mother and sister wore stockings together, it was Xiaogang's happiest time. Whether on the right or left, they were both wearing beautiful legs in stockings, especially when they wore skirts that showed off their long, slender legs. It was a time when Xiaogang would lewdly admire those legs. For him, it wasn't just lucky, it was a very happy thing.

"So fragrant~ Mom's perfume smells so good," he thought. "And Mom's legs are so beautiful, I really want to touch them," Xiaogang thought lewdly. His peripheral vision kept glancing at his mother's beautiful legs in stockings. Just as he was pulling himself back from his fantasy of touching his mother's stockinged legs, he vaguely heard his mother asking him a question, as if she was asking him if he wanted to go out?

Xiao Gang, who was facing the shoe cabinet, turned to the right to answer his mother's question. To his astonishment, he saw a woman of breathtaking beauty – his mother. She was already a stunning beauty, but Xiao Gang noticed she was wearing makeup, making her naturally beautiful face even more striking.

"..." Xiao Gang stared at his beautiful mother, speechless.

"Xiao Gang, my son, what's wrong? Are you sick? Do you have a cold?" His mother, 20 centimeters taller than him, bent down and placed her hand on his forehead. Touching his forehead, the 1.56-meter-tall Xiao Gang noticed his mother's impressive bust. He realized his mother not only had beautiful legs but also a pair of full, soft breasts, and the deep cleavage almost made him lose control.

"Mom... I'm not sick." "It's just..." Xiaogang hesitated to finish the sentence, unable to express his true feelings.

"Xiaogang, I'm relieved to see you're not sick. By the way, are you going out?" "Because I saw you were carrying a backpack, which might make people think you're going out," Mom asked.

"Mom, I'm going to a friend's house. I'll probably be back before dinner." Because Mom is at least a head taller than Xiaogang, he had to stand on tiptoe to speak to her. (Note: Before marriage, Mom was a professional model; after marriage, she worked as a financial advisor at a bank. Perhaps because of her striking appearance, tall and slender figure, and easy-going personality, she quickly gained positive feedback from clients. However, Mom never imagined that her height would cause inconvenience for her son, Xiaogang. This was something she hadn't anticipated.

) "Okay, but Mom might be having dinner with friends tonight. Mom will prepare dinner; don't come home too late," Mom said gently.

"Oh, right, Mom has something to do. Mom's going to chat with the neighbors later, we can talk about anything and everything," Mom added.

"Neighbors? Could it be Aunt Zheng who lives to the left of our house? Aunt Zheng is a distant relative, probably from Dad's side. Aunt Zheng always chats with me whenever she sees me, and sometimes she even gives me some leftover sweets," Xiao Gang thought.

Xiao Gang was already tired from talking on tiptoe, so he told his mother he was going out. Just then, he noticed his mother's shoes were right next to her left foot, near the door. "Oh, that's where they are. No wonder I couldn't find them in the shoe cabinet." When Xiao Gang picked up the shoes, he was overjoyed. The legendary silk-stockinged legs were right before his eyes! He could clearly see the smooth, white skin beneath the stockings—so smooth and delicate! And because the stockings were so thin, the fine veins inside the calves were faintly visible.

However, what Xiaogang didn't see was that just a few tens of minutes ago, a lot of thick white substance had gushed down from the inner thighs and calves of the stockings, leaving behind clear traces of semen. A few minutes later, in front of the house, while Xiaogang was looking for his shoes, his mother had reapplied red lipstick. All of this was to cover up what had happened an hour earlier. The mother

breathed

a sigh of relief that her son Xiaogang hadn't discovered what had happened. And it wasn't just that; she had also done… something utterly absurd.

Xiaogang had only been getting the shoes for about a minute.

The mother found it strange; why had it taken so long just to get the shoes?

Xiaogang hadn't had enough of looking at the stockinged legs; if he continued, his mother would become suspicious. So, he picked up the shoes and went outside.

Xiao Gang felt his mother was acting strangely, a feeling he couldn't quite put his finger on. He thought to himself, "It's Saturday. My older sister is probably out on a date with her Black boyfriend again. My younger sister isn't home. I wonder what route my father, the co-pilot, is flying. Right, is my aunt who lives to the right of my house home? I'll go say hello there, then go to A-Qiang's house."

********************************************************************** Xiao Gang had just taken his first step when he paused, thinking, "I'll go play at my uncle's house next door." Xiao Gang didn't have a good impression of his uncle. Although he was his father's biological brother, his uncle was a playboy. Because he liked to sleep with married women, he had slept with all sorts of women and was called "Ximen Qing reincarnated." It's worth mentioning that although his uncle was a womanizer, he was an excellent student. While others were in junior high school, his uncle completed his university studies early, thus becoming a teacher at a young age.

Everyone thought Uncle would reform after becoming a junior high school teacher, but unexpectedly, he became even worse. Besides having affairs with married women, he also had affairs with students' mothers. Later, the matter escalated, and the other party reported him to the Ministry of Education. The school immediately dismissed him, and Uncle ended up as an elementary school teacher. Coincidentally, he became his younger sister's homeroom teacher.

Now Uncle seems to have improved, at least that's what Dad and Mom think. However, Xiaogang believes it's all thanks to Aunt. From what Xiaogang knows, Aunt is a capable homemaker, hardworking, and admirable, managing both domestic and external affairs well. Both Aunt and Dad work in the aviation industry; Dad is a co-pilot for Huaxing Airlines, and Aunt is a flight attendant for X Rong Airlines.

My uncle, though a womanizer, had been incredibly wealthy ever since marrying my beautiful and virtuous aunt. She used the money they made from investing in stocks and futures to multiply their wealth rapidly. I heard she entrusted her investments to my mother, a financial advisor, trusting her as her brother's wife wouldn't deceive her. And indeed, my mother didn't disappoint; she made my uncle a rich man. But then something happened: my uncle stopped his frivolous ways. He bought a piece of land and spent more money to build a row of terraced houses.

At my aunt's suggestion, he rented out the houses, keeping three for himself. Xiao Gang's house was the second to last in the row of houses in the alley. To Xiao Gang's right was my uncle's house, and to his left was my distant relative, Aunt Zheng's house. My father and Aunt Zheng didn't charge rent; the others were rented to married people.

Some time ago, Xiaogang overheard someone saying that his uncle offered very cheap rent, but the price was that the rentees had to give up their wives and female relatives to him. In the current economic downturn, it was impossible to find such cheap rental properties, especially detached houses. So, the poor, miserable men living in those detached houses must have felt resentful and cheated on, and for the rent, they let their uncle sleep with their wives and female relatives.

Therefore, Xiaogang harbored some resentment towards his uncle. However, whenever his aunt saw Xiaogang, perhaps because she hadn't had children of her own, she treated him, his sister, and his younger sister like her own sons. So, whenever Xiaogang passed by his uncle's house, he hoped his aunt would be home.

Xiao Gang had just taken his first step, walking along the edge of the arcade area leading to his uncle's house, when he heard a man singing a Taiwanese song. He knew without a doubt who it was: "When you're down on your luck, you can't help but lament; when you're down on your luck, you can't help but feel terrified. When you lose hope, you're busy and confused every day..." The Taiwanese song "Love and the World" filled his ears. A black Mercedes was parked on the arcade, but Xiao Gang still couldn't see the owner of the voice. He walked a few more steps, passing the black Mercedes, about three steps apart, and saw a black BMW SUV also parked on the arcade.

"Like a scarecrow, life is like the waves of the sea, sometimes rising, sometimes falling, good luck, bad luck..." He continued to hear the song, when suddenly, "Knock!"—the sound of a rear door closing. Curious, Xiao Gang walked to the rear door of the black BMW SUV to see what was going on.

"You have to keep working hard. Three parts destiny, seven parts hard work. Only those who dare to fight will win." Finally, the singer appeared. The man's hair was messy and unruly, like a pile of straw. His beard was unkempt, his face was filthy, and he looked slovenly. He wore a beige sleeveless t-shirt, dark black shorts, and blue and white slippers.

It was hard to believe that the man before him was the local landowner and elementary school teacher—Uncle! Xiao Gang had just walked over from two expensive cars and seemed to smell a familiar rose perfume scent. Although it was only a faint whiff, it was definitely rose perfume. Xiao Gang didn't know who smelled the rose perfume, or why he smelled it

. Xiao Gang thought the smell seemed to belong to someone closest to him, but he couldn't place it. Thinking about it was pointless. However, there was a large wiped-away patch on the ground next to the right rear door of the black Mercedes, and smaller wiped-away patches on the ground of the left front door of the black Mercedes and all four doors of the black BMW SUV, all carrying the smell of semen, which Xiao Gang hadn't noticed.

Standing next to the rear door of the black BMW SUV, Xiao Gang saw his uncle with a toothpick in his mouth, still humming a Taiwanese song, intently wiping the car with a rag.

Xiao Gang watched his uncle focused on wiping the car; his uncle seemed unaware of Xiao Gang's arrival. Xiao Gang seemed to have forgotten his purpose. It seemed his uncle wasn't washing the car, but rather polishing it. Xiao Gang was standing about three steps away from his uncle, who seemed oblivious to his presence, continuing to wipe the rear door of the black BMW SUV.

Not long after, less than a minute later, the back door of the car on the uncle's side was almost cleaned. The uncle turned to the right and saw his nephew standing next to him. His expression was initially one of surprise, but then he picked up the toothpick from his mouth and said, "Kid, what are you doing here??" "Did you come to my house to play?", his tone slightly fierce.

Uncle was only two heads shorter than Dad, about 1.65 meters tall, and half a head taller than Xiaogang. Perhaps because they were relatives, they looked similar in build and even resembled brothers. Facing his uncle, who had a history of bad behavior, Xiaogang remembered his purpose and said without batting an eye, "Uncle, I've come to your house to visit. Is Auntie home?"

Uncle, with his round, tuna-shaped belly, smiled slyly and said, "You mean her? She flew to Los Angeles this morning. By the way, where's your mother?"

Xiaogang assumed his aunt was home; he had come to see her. But hearing from his uncle that she was at work, he was a little disappointed and said, "My mother is home."

The uncle's narrow, triangular eyes narrowed into slits with his smile, and his ambiguous grin made him look rather sleazy. He said, "Really? If your dad's home, I'll be calling him in for a chat." Xiao Gang replied, "My dad's also flying to Tokyo this morning." The uncle said, "Really? Well, then there's nothing I can do, kid. I have things to do. If you have other things to do, then go do yours, don't stay here." The uncle's tone was even harsher than before.

Xiao Gang then said, "Sorry, Uncle, I have to go. Goodbye." The uncle wiped the front right door of the black BMW SUV with a rag, and upon hearing Xiao Gang's words, said calmly, "Goodbye."

************************************************************************** After Xiaogang said goodbye to his uncle, his mother, who was following behind him, witnessed their interaction. To continue the good deed that had happened an hour earlier, she had gone home just now to retrieve a certain item. She was dressed up today because her husband had left for work that morning, and she had decided to do "that" again—she had already done it ten times.

The mother stood by the right rear door of the black Mercedes, keeping her body as low as possible so her son Xiaogang wouldn't notice. She was afraid that her 1.76-meter height would make her easily spotted. She observed the conversation between her uncle and Xiaogang, and relieved that he hadn't discovered what had happened, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, Mom looked down and saw semen stains on the inside of her stockings, even on the inner thighs. She blushed instantly. An hour earlier, a thick, long male penis had been thrusting between her shapely, flesh-colored, sheer nylon stockings.

The owner of that thick, long penis was talking to her son, Xiaogang. When Mom saw the marks on the floor, she thought it wouldn't matter if she didn't look, but seeing it made her face even redder, even her ears turned red.

In that limited hour, Mom and her husband's younger brother had been enacting a scene of penis penetration on her beautiful legs. The uncle had long since grown tired of women; now he enjoyed this kind of thing. From the first day Mom became his financial advisor, she had been having an affair.

Moreover, Dad had tacitly approved of Mom's infidelity. He allowed the uncle to sleep with Mom, mainly to prevent him from sleeping with other women. But Dad was wrong; the uncle continued to sleep with other women.

Even more outrageous, the uncle actually let his brother sleep with his wife.

Now, the mother sees her son, Xiaogang, saying goodbye to his uncle. Once she's sure he's gone a distance, she gets up and walks towards his uncle…

[The End]

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