Mom's Secret Videotape

A few days ago, during a thorough cleaning, I found a box of my mother's dowry from her wedding to my father in the storage room. Almost all the gold jewelry inside had been sold to pay for my brother's and my tuition, leaving only a few small souvenirs. Among the odds and ends was a videotape with a hotel and date written on it—the day my parents got married.

Although it was almost twenty years old, it was surprisingly well-preserved. The secondhand VCR we had at home, which my parents had never used, seemed to have been bought specifically for it. I guess my parents occasionally reminisced about their younger selves.

Thinking this, I took out the VCR, plugged it into the old TV, and watched the tape alone on a sweltering afternoon after tidying up.

The film opens with a scene of my mother preparing to leave from her parents' home—lively and noisy, with most of the people there unfamiliar to me. Compared to the chattering aunts and uncles, my eyes were almost entirely fixed on my young mother, and her particularly eye-catching, firm, and large breasts.

My mother is a beautiful mature woman now, but she was definitely more stunning back then. Her breasts didn't seem as large as they are now, but they were firmer, showing almost no signs of sagging when she was clothed. She used to have chic short curly hair, and her neck was exposed, which somewhat satisfied my desire to see the back of her neck. Besides that, the curves of her waist, her pert buttocks, and the alluring manner of her every move presented a completely different flavor compared to my mother now. I feel like I'm secretly peeking at my mother's innocent, womanly side. It might sound a bit crude, but I could totally use this tape to masturbate.

The scene cuts off after my mother arrives at the wedding venue by car and enters the bridal dressing room. A brief background noise. Then, suddenly, my mother appears, wearing white stockings, cream-colored long gloves, and a wedding veil, but her front is completely naked. As she smiles shyly at the camera and makes a "V" sign, her two large, alluring brown areolas seem to smile too, their round, erect nipples clearly visible.

"Wenjing, come here!"

A middle-aged man with his genitals exposed waved to my mother, who was smiling shyly. From the left, a long, curly hand reached out and touched her fair body, grabbing at her large, round breasts, as big as her face. My mother cried out and quickly covered her mouth with her hand. "

Haha! Fat!"

"Don't do that, it hurts..." "

It hurts? Ah, will it hurt?" *

Slap! Slap!*

The curly hand roughly slapped my mother's breasts, not from the side, but directly from the front, flattening her large areolas and nipples. Even though it was only for a moment, the image of my mother's nipples being flattened is deeply etched in my mind, and the groan that followed was even more exciting.

"Oh my god...!" It

was Mom's moaning.

Occasionally, you could hear her low, lewd moans through the bedroom door in the middle of the night.

Just a second ago, her nipples had been flattened by a man's palm, but they would immediately swell up and become full again, like plump fruits to be gently picked and twisted with fingers.

"These big nipples, who knows how big they'll be after you give birth to your little beast! Damn, give me two more!"

Smack! Smack!

"Ugh...oh...oh..."

Even though she was wearing a nearly naked wedding dress, and someone was filming the shameful scene of her nipples being twisted and her breasts being slapped, Mom only responded with lewd moans and shy laughter, she was simply a lustful woman enjoying it. As I calmly watched this scene, my erection stirred. Had I inherited my mother's lustful side?

As I gently stroked my penis, my mother continued to be touched and slapped by the curly-haired man and another middle-aged man with an exposed penis. Several red handprints covered her snow-white breasts, and the inside of her thighs, covered in white stockings, were finally visibly wet.

"Ah...! Ugh...!"

Slap! Slap!

My mother's pink, glossy lips parted seductively for the camera. In the preparation room, my mother, squatting with her feet turned outwards, was being slapped repeatedly by the naked man standing behind her, pressing his ugly penis against her left ear. The slaps weren't as hard as the blows to her breasts; after a few slaps, he'd stroke her face and chin, as if treating a pet. When her chin was stroked, Mom would tilt her head back slightly, closing her eyes as if enjoying it.

"Sigh, I never thought our Wenjing would get married too. Now this bitch is going to be a mess!" *

Slap! Slap!

* "Don't say that, I'm still the little bitch I'm going to grow up... woof woof!"

Being slapped and stroked on the chin by a man two decades older, and still blushing as she uttered those shameless words... was this woman, dripping with vaginal fluid and barking like a dog, really Mom? Even though their appearance, nipples, areolas, and even that everted vulva, which wasn't much smaller than it was now, were so similar, was there still a possibility that they were just strangers who happened to look alike and had the exact same name? I think that's impossible.

"Mmm...!" "The president keeps scratching my face, my pussy is all wet...!"

"What's so wet about you? Did someone say they wanted to fuck you?"

"Eh...no, not doing it?" "

You bitch who's getting married soon, if you put this pussy in, it'll be so embarrassing for your husband!"

*Gurgle*—when

the president of some organization said "pussy," he bent down and spread my mother's cleanly shaved, wet pussy apart, and my mother also made a shy, coquettish sound.

"Hmm...!"

I only noticed now that my mother wasn't a so-called "black pussy" back then. Her labia majora were dark in color, and her labia minora were brown, and her labia flesh was thin and flat, unlike now, which is thick and dark. The two brown labia, like textbooks dried after being wet, were fixed in a wrinkled state. Before the uncle pried them open, the vaginal flesh inside was almost invisible.

"Damn it—look at it, so wet. One word, slut!"

Sizzle! Sizzle!

"Gurgle...!"

The chairman pried open the vulva with one hand and inserted a finger into it with the other, instantly making the mother, whose face was full of unbearable excitement, pout her lips and hug the hand that was inserting into her vulva with her gloved hands. The camera zoomed in, and you could clearly see the mother's vulva contracting and sucking as the man's two fingers were inserted into it. As the dark fingers thrust in and out, the mother, clinging tightly to the chairman's right arm, let out a series of lewd moans.

"Ooh...! Ooh...!

Ooh...!" *Squelch! Squelch!

* Unlike the gentle contractions of her vagina, the probing force of the fingers was rough and rude, but the mother seemed to enjoy it. The chairman, while inserting two fingers into his mother's vagina, chuckled and said,

"Fuck—damn it! Sucking so tight, you just want to be fucked!" *

Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!*

The chairman wasn't satisfied with making the mother moan and groan; he wanted another person nearby to make a sound as well. That person, with an erect but filthy-looking penis, approached the mother, bent down, and pinched her mouth, asking,

"Hey, Xu Wenjing! Want to moan? Any one will do, okay?"

"Oh…! Oh…!" "

Speak! Are you mute?"

While the chairman was pinching her genitals, the mother's mouth was pinched and shaken by this rude man. She finally managed to squeeze out a sound:

"Any one…! A thick… big cock!"

"Any one? How about mine? Look, look, how about this one?"

The thick, filthy, erect penis moved closer to Mom. Her red cheeks, now loosened, immediately pursed their wet lips, stuck out their tongues, and emitted a dog-like panting sound.

"Ugh...! Ugh...!" The

erect penis slapped Mom's cheek, harder than the previous slap, and Mom's eyes instantly closed as she was hit. The erect penis slowly approached her drooling tongue, then lifted it again just before touching it, instead pushing it towards Mom's nostrils.

"Ugh...! Hiss—it stinks...!"

Even though Mom knew the penis in front of her smelled awful, she still took a deep breath at the glans after being forced to sniffle like a pig, a trickle of saliva slowly dribbling from the corner of her mouth... followed by ten seconds of rapid sniffing and muttering "It stinks," "The glans stinks." Mom's eyebrows were furrowed, but you could tell she thoroughly enjoyed smelling this man's stinky

, lazy penis. While Mom was smelling the penis and getting her vagina rubbed, there was a knock and a call outside the preparation room door.

"Wenjing! Don't lock the door! What are you doing in there!" The

voice sounded like an elder from my mother's side of the family; I wasn't sure if it was my grandmother. My mother's slightly dazed expression from smelling the penis immediately returned to normal. The chairman and the erect man changed their positions; one lay down on the ground with his erect penis, while the other grabbed my mother under her armpits and lifted her up, guiding my mother, who was still talking, to straddle the chairman. When her wet, sticky vagina touched the chairman's penis, my mother quickly turned to the chairman and smiled, then blushed and called towards the door:

"Mom, wait for me a little longer! I'm not mentally prepared yet." "

Then open the door and let Auntie come in and keep you company!" "

No!" "I need to be alone... Oh, oh ho..."

Suddenly, the president's hands were pinching and pulling at her large brown areolas, and the mother finally couldn't help but cry out. However, she quickly lowered her voice, and it seemed that no one outside heard her lewd screams caused by the rough pulling of her areolas. On her wedding day, everyone thought she had stage fright, but actually she was on the other side of the door seeking thrills with men other than her father. This woman is truly shameless.

Grandma didn't care about Mom, telling her she only had five minutes, but I think Mom didn't listen at all. Because her breasts were being pulled until they were sharp and long, and she was trembling with pleasure, tilting her head back and sticking out her tongue, she was only focused on uttering intermittent moans in front of the camera.

"Oh...!" "My nipples...are going to be ripped off...! Ugh...ugh...!"

*Squeak, squeak*

—Under the light, her breasts gleamed with sweat, and the areolas, being pulled forcefully by the man, were covered in sticky, hot sweat. With each movement of his hands, the sweaty areolas and nipples could be heard squeezing out sticky, wet sounds between his fingers.

The scene shifted, and I took the opportunity to press the pause button, my hard penis throbbing as I walked into my parents' room and pulled out a pair of pink-gold lace panties from the closet. It still smelled of laundry detergent mixed with perfume, and the silky parts felt wonderful to the touch. This place was probably always pressed against my mother's vulva, which had been plucked during her wedding… I took it back to the TV, pulled down my pants, and stared at the still image of my mother, head tilted back, brows furrowed, breasts stretched out, covering my throbbing erection with my cool, slippery lace panties. The fishy fluid from my glans instantly stained my mother's panties, bringing a strange sense of excitement in addition to the silky feel.

The video continued, the camera shifting as if changing, the angle changing from frontal to slightly above, offering a glimpse of my mother's expression. From this angle, I realized that my mother's vagina was pressed against the penis, but it wasn't actually inserted. An uncle, presumably the one who had been filming earlier, came to my mother's side, his large, round, hammer-shaped penis rubbing against her pale face. My mother looked up and smiled at him, letting him stroke her hair, then bent down to suck on the glans.

"Mmm, mmm... kiss... kiss..."

Her peach-colored lips pressed against the dark flesh-colored glans, and my mother pursed her lips as if kissing a lover, gently kissing the man's glans. Lip prints were pressed onto it, and just imagining the mixture of lipstick scent and the stench of the penis made me want to vomit. But Mom didn't seem to mind at all. After leaving a lip print, she pressed her face against the penis, which was dripping clear fluid from the tip, and looked up with a shy smile, making a peace sign.

The scene vibrated for two or three seconds with background noise. This time, the hammer-headed man took over the camera, and the erect-dick man stepped forward and slapped Mom's face repeatedly with his penis. The camera angle switched back to a close-up, showing Mom taking the head of the erect, dirty penis into her mouth with her wet, peach-colored lips. Her cheeks were even bigger than when she was rushing to eat.

"Slurp... chuckle... chup..."

Mom's peach-colored lips moved slowly back and forth between the tip of the glans and the coronal sulcus. Because the camera was so close, the slurping sound of her lips rubbing against the glans could be clearly heard. The erect man let out a satisfied groan, slapped his mother twice, and the mother, who was slowly sucking, spat out the entire wet, smelly glans with a "pop," pouting her lips to kiss the oozing, viscous meatus, and smiling at the camera with a "V" sign. The penis next to her didn't have a lip print, but there was a pinkish-red mark from oral sex under the coronal sulcus.

The two penises separated, and the mother, her breasts red from being pulled and played with, took the chairman's outstretched hands, their fingers intertwined intimately. The mother began to sway her lower body back and forth.

"Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh...!" *Sizzle

! Squelch! Sizzle!*

The wet, sticky flesh slid back and forth against the dangling shaft, massaging the chairman's penis with her vulva. With each back-and-forth motion, her sweaty breasts vibrated. Halfway through the rubbing, there was another knock at the door. The mother's body trembled slightly, her face showing a wanton, unsatisfied expression as she faced the chairman, whose arms were clasped together with hers. Amidst the calls from outside, she lowered her voice and urgently called out to the chairman:

"Abalone masturbation! Abalone masturbation! Xu Wenjing's abalone masturbation…!" My

mother, her eyes yearning for more stimulation, was willing to sacrifice her virtue for such a vulgar and ridiculous act just to have sex... Inherited from this kind of despicable woman, I couldn't help but watch as she licked her lips and mumbled "Abalone masturbation, lazy moaning" while masturbating.

"Wenjing! Open the door! Junhong is waiting!"

Grandma's anxious voice made my mother, engaged in her lewd act, seem even more wanton.

"Abalone masturbation, lazy moaning..."

My mother's moans grew more and more urgent, then suddenly a slap landed.

*Smack!

* "Ugh...!" "

That slap from that cocky guy was loud enough; I think the people outside the door heard it too. He stood behind Mom, his penis still bearing lipstick marks, turned her face towards him, rubbed it hard, and then slapped her again. The slaps continued, and the chairman grabbed her swaying breasts, stretching them further. Amidst the painful slaps and breast-pulling, Mom, her brows furrowed, still deftly moved her hips, rubbing against the chairman's penis. As long as she wasn't slapped, her rosy lips would continue to moan:

'Abalone masturbation… (slap!) ugh! Huff, huff… Xu Wenjing's abalone masturbation! (slap!) ugh! Going… going…!'" (Slap!) My pussy is about to come...! Xu (Slap!), Xu Wenjing's stinky pussy is coming (Slap!), it's coming, oh oh oh...!

Just as this slut who could still get aroused by having her breasts pinched and her face slapped was about to climax, the cocky man inserted the middle and ring fingers of both hands into her lips, prying her mouth open to the sides, revealing her gums and teeth; his left index finger pushed up her nostrils, while his right index finger pulled up her right eyelid. Hanging on the wall behind me was my parents' wedding photo. My mother, so beautiful and dignified, had her face twisted into an ugly mask by a man before her wedding. He grabbed her large, sweaty, brown areolas and forcefully stretched her breasts, making her climax in such a vile and despicable way… The hammer-wielding man holding the camera went up to my mother's ugly, climaxing face and ejaculated. I couldn't help but ejaculate into my mother's underwear as well. The semen-soaked underwear clung stickily to my penis, and the pungent smell made me feel as if I were standing right next to my mother, her face covered in semen.

Although the tape was only halfway through, after ejaculating, I didn't really want to watch anymore. I piled up the things I was going to get rid of in the corner of the storage room where I found the videotapes, pretending that area hadn't been tidied up yet

. The videotapes and VCR were hidden under my bed in my room. The underwear stained with semen was still wet after washing and left until evening; I planned to secretly put it back the next day. While having dinner with my parents, my mother gave me a completely different feeling. Every gesture she made seemed sexually suggestive; even the way she chewed her food was so sensual it made my genitals throb. The final blow came from my father's casual shout:

"Wenjing, get me some ice water."

"Can't you pour it yourself? Lazybones."

Xu Wenjing.

Perhaps it was the influence of the videotape, but the name sounded vulgar coming from a man's mouth.

My mother got up, swaying her large, sagging breasts as she went to the refrigerator to get water, reminding me of the image of her breasts shaking as she rode on top of a man, her vagina pounding his penis.

"Junrong, come here. How's the storage room tidying up?"

"Ah... take your time."

My mother handed me a glass of ice water. How many penises had that hand with red nail polish held? Was it with those hands that had touched countless penises that she held me as a child, breastfeeding me with her large, brown areolas that had been pulled and fondled countless times by men...? Thinking of my mother's naked body when she was young, a feeling of disgust and excitement surged up at the same time.

My mother spoke to my father as usual, but when she talked to me, there was a sense that she had noticed something. When my father turned to watch TV, my mother pulled up a chair next to me, resting her right elbow on the table, her large breasts dangling lazily beside it.

"Some things have sentimental value, don't throw them all away!"

"Okay, okay..."

"Like your and your brother's childhood photo album—no, that's in my room. Anyway! You have to check everything, no matter how old. If you accidentally throw away something you might miss later, you'll feel really bad when you remember it!"

"Uh, okay, I know..."

"That's good!"

My mother talked more than usual, and after she finished, she continued to sit next to me, shifting her body slightly every now and then. Every time she moved her large breasts, they attracted my attention.

That night, I tossed and turned until midnight before finally falling asleep, my mind filled with images of my mother on the videotape, and of course, my penis remained erect all night. I endured it until I got home from school the next day, then immediately pulled out the videotape and VCR, plugged it into the living room TV, and ran into my parents' room to grab a pair of pink underwear.

The video started after the ejaculation.

My mother's ugly face, with her mouth being forced open, her nostrils pushed, and her eyelids pulled by the man, remained fixed for a few seconds before the image blurred and the sound of a lock being opened came through, followed by a series of static indicating poor reception. I could vaguely hear my grandmother's voice, along with things like "You child," "What are you doing," "Get married," and "Don't do this," but I couldn't make out what she was saying. Just when I thought my mother's affair had been discovered, the scene shifted to my mother, dressed in her wedding gown, and my father, impeccably dressed in a suit, exchanging rings on stage and receiving applause.

"Wishing Junhong and Wenjing a long and happy marriage!"

The

applause, which resounded throughout the hall, was only halfway through when the scene cut to the women's restroom inside the venue. The noisy sounds outside grew louder as the restroom door opened, and my mother, wearing a strapless wedding dress and having removed her veil, entered. She had styled her wig into a bun, revealing the back of her neck, nodded and smiled at those around her at the door, and then went alone into the seemingly empty restroom. Of course, the cameras were all inside; it was impossible for Mom to be alone.

"Our Wenjing is good at everything, just a little introverted and shy..."

Grandma, seemingly worried about Mom, was also waiting outside the bathroom. Mom, described as a little introverted, smiled shyly and quickly walked towards the camera as soon as she locked the bathroom door. A man in a suit walked over to Mom and pinched her soft cheek.

"Congratulations on your marriage, Xu Wenjing!"

"Oh...! Oh...!"

Almost the instant the cheek was pinched, Mom's shy smile trembled with joy; she clearly expected to be pinched. The man grabbed my mother's mouth and dragged her in front of the camera. I then realized it was the chairman who had been lying on the ground with my mother riding on his back earlier. My

mother, her lips slightly parted, knelt in front of the camera. The chairman squatted behind her, roughly tearing off her wedding dress and bra, letting her two firm, white breasts spring out. He then grabbed her large, brown areolas and pulled them outwards.

"Oh...!"

My mother immediately looked at the camera with a dazed expression as her areolas, along with her already erect nipples, were pulled by the chairman. The chairman rested his head on her left shoulder, kissing her left cheek several times, and whispered something. My mother then turned around and stuck out her tongue, licking the chairman's fat tongue.

"Mmm...! Mmm...!" "Ooh...! Ooh...!"

*Sizzle, slurp*.

While the chairman vigorously squeezed and pulled her breasts, Mom, with a look of glee, exchanged licks with the man abusing her. She looked utterly despicable... As they licked, the chairman demanded she show him her wedding ring. The two of them went from licking to French kissing right next to the ring, their saliva dripping onto her wedding dress.

"Hiss! Hiss! Mmm, mmm! Chup! Chup! Chuss! Sizzle...!"

During the French kiss, two other middle-aged men in gray suits entered from the side. Both unzipped their pants, pulled out their penises still bearing lip prints and marks, and stood on either side of Mom, masturbating in front of her. As soon as the chairman released his mother's lips, the man with the perky penis immediately stepped forward and shoved his cock into her pink lips, thrusting wildly.

"Mmm! Mmm! Squelch! Squelch!"

His mother's beautifully made-up face was being used as a cheap masturbation aid by this vulgar man. His large hands roughly grabbed her fair cheeks, focusing only on making continuous sounds as he thrust his penis into her mouth. His mother's face gradually turned red, even with the powder on her cheeks.

Her pink lips were being pounded by his penis, making soft, squelching sounds. His right hand, covered by a white glove, was grabbed by the man with the hammer to touch his penis, while the chairman continued to squat behind his mother, kneading her large breasts. As the grandmother outside the door called out, the man with the erect penis shoved the mother's head down, groaning as he ejaculated into her mouth. The chairman lifted his hand and stroked the mother's chin, whispering,

"Swallow it, swallow it."

Then they saw the mother swallow the semen with gurgling sounds.

"Pfft...!"

After swallowing the semen, the mother, her face flushed, still had sticky fluid clinging to her lips. The man with the erect penis pulled out his penis and bent down to slap her.

*Smack!

* "Gulp...!"

The mother, despite being slapped, still smiled shamelessly, her right hand stroking the man with the hammer, raising her chin so that the chairman and the man with the erect penis could take turns slapping her mouth. The two men slapped her face, which had a pubic hair stuck to the corner of her mouth, while cursing her. Her mother raised her eyebrows and smiled shyly in response.

"Damn, you just put on your wedding ring and you're already sucking someone else's dick, don't you think you're a slut?" "

Yes, Xu Wenjing is a slut... Waaah!"

Slap ! "Slut

, huh? Then hitting you is just right, isn't it?" "

Yes... a slut who deserves to be hit... Oh gulp!"

Slap! "

Damn you, you're a slut! You're hopeless, I'm telling you. Come on, open your mouth."

Grandma was banging on the door from outside. Inside, her mother's head and chin were held down, and her stinking mouth, which had just swallowed semen, was forced to hold the huge, hammer-like penis with its glans. Then came the sounds of urinating and hurried swallowing.

"Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp..."

Not only did Mom consume semen, but she also drank the man's urine, gulping it down in one go for a full ten seconds. After finishing, Mom opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue as if to show off, only to be met with a barrage of slaps that made her scream.

"You swallowed semen when I told you to, you drank urine when I told you to, is there anyone as despicable as you? Huh?" *

Slap! Slap!*

The chairman specifically slapped her right cheek, turning it red before switching to the erect man to slap her left cheek.

"You despicable woman! You despicable woman! Come on, say it yourself!" *

Slap! Slap!*

The mother, her cheeks red from being slapped, trembled, her moist peach lips curling into a shy smile as she looked at the three of them:

"Xu Wenjing is a slut, a slut who loves to drink urine and eat semen... ugh!"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the chairman suddenly grabbed the mother's neck and lifted her head upwards. The other two men, having pulled up their pants, first brandished their fists in front of the mother, who was struggling to breathe, then squatted down beside her, her upper body arched from the strangulation, and suddenly each punched her large, white breasts. Just as the two bulging fists flattened her full breasts, the scene cut off... After some background noise, the scene changed.

This time, they were in a toilet stall, it was unclear whether it was the same stall as before. The mother's wedding dress was undone, revealing what appeared to be lingerie: white suspender stockings and smooth, silver-white panties. Her clothes hung loosely over her chest, revealing two large breasts bruised with red marks, probably from the beating she'd received in front of Kirito… Despite being violently treated by these people, Mom still grinned lewdly in front of the camera; what a slut.

Mom turned to her grandmother, who was outside the door, and said it would take a few more minutes, probably using a stomachache or something. The chairman, sitting on the toilet, grabbed her bruised breasts, and Mom shuddered, her brows furrowing as she covered her mouth, letting out a small, pitiful groan. The chairman lightly patted the painful, stained flesh and whispered to Mom:

'Hey, Xu Wenjing, what are you standing there for? You won't let me see your pussy? How arrogant!' *

Slap! Slap!

* *Gulp…!* "No, don't take pictures..." "

What do you mean, don't take pictures? Aren't your breasts asking for a beating? Now you won't let me touch them? Damn it!"

*Smack!

* "Ouch...!"

Just from being slapped slightly on the bruised area, Mom, who was trying to endure the pain with her eyes closed, couldn't help but cry out, startling Grandma who was talking to someone outside.

"Wenjing! What's wrong?"

"N-nothing... ouch!"

Mom answered halfway, but then the chairman pinched and played with her large areolas, hissing and rubbing her fingers back and forth on her erect nipples.

"They're a little hard... my butt hurts a little..." "

Sigh! Hurry up! If you really can't bear it, just bear it and we'll do it when we get home!" "

Almost...almost done..."

After dealing with her grandmother, Mom quickly took off her soaking wet and tangled panties and spread her swollen vulva in front of the chairman. Two rows of black characters were written on her neatly shaved mons pubis: "Bride Xu Wenjing" and "↓Stinky Abalone Trash Can↓". However, her vulva only appeared to be slightly wet.

At this moment, the chairman pulled out a filthy hand-shaken glass, stuffed with cigarette butts and betel nut residue, with several centimeters of betel nut juice soaking into the bottom. The mother's vulva contracted and leaked fluids towards the chairman, the juices dripping onto her cunt turning black as the first cigarette butt touched it. The clear liquid was smeared into a paste by the ash. The cigarette butt circled her vulva once before disappearing completely into the tightly contracting opening.

"Ooh...oh...! My abalone's being used as a garbage can...!"

the mother said to the camera in a low voice, unable to hide her joy. As she panted "Ooh! Ooh!" with her face close to the camera, her vulva, smeared with ash and smelling foul, swallowed cigarette butts and betel nut residue one after another, each piece of trash entering her opening accompanied by a clear contraction sound.

These cigarette butts had no lip prints, and the tips of the filters were a dark yellow, probably from those men. The betel nuts were even worse. They hadn't just violated Mommy; they'd urinated on her, beaten her breasts, and now even her vagina was being used as a garbage can… not even for actual use, but purely to turn her into a stinking abalone garbage can, as described in the humiliation mound.

'Everyone's cigarettes…! And everyone's empty betel nuts…! All stuffed into this slut's abalone…!'

Sizzle! Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

Because her vagina was stained sticky with cigarette ash, no more vaginal fluid flowed from her opening, and the sound of the pinkish-black abalone flesh being squeezed out wasn't a crisp, watery sound, but a thick, viscous one.

"Hey Xu Wenjing, how's it going to be a garbage can?" *

Gurgle, gurgle!

* The chairman rubbed his mother's full, erect clitoris with a cigarette butt, covering the tip with ash, then used the bent cigarette butt to stir up betel nut juice, making the clitoris even more foul-smelling. The mother, her clitoris intensely stimulated, trembled with her legs spread wide, her lips contorted in a grimace as she nodded vigorously at the chairman awaiting his reply.

"That's great! All that effort to loosen your stinky pussy wasn't for nothing!"

The mother initially chuckled shyly amidst her trembling, but ultimately couldn't withstand the relentless onslaught of the clitoral stimulation, and climaxed with her garbage-filled, smelly vulva in hand.

"Oh…! Oh ho…!" *

Drip, drip.

* Thick, black fluid dripped from the dry, sticky opening. The chairman squeezed and rubbed her nipples and clitoris tightly with his fingertips. For over a minute of her orgasm, she responded with furrowed brows and soft, lewd moans.

Grandma was about to lose control, and Mom was also reaching her peak. Her silver-white high-cut panties were pulled up, locking her filthy opening, dripping with black, foul fluid, preventing cigarette butts and betel nut residue from flowing out. Excited by this, Mom knelt before the toilet at the chairman's command. What awaited her was not a penis, but betel nut juice mixed with men's saliva and phlegm.

"Come on, lift your head. Open your mouth."

"Mmm...!" At first, Mom

was reluctant to do what was to come, but after the chairman slapped her red cheeks a few times and pinched her lips, she obediently tilted her head back and opened her mouth on the toilet. The chairman poured a small sip of the raw, dark red betel nut juice into Mom's mouth, pressed his palm against her mouth, and said,

"Come on, rinse your mouth."

"Ugh...!"

Mom's face contorted in pain for a few seconds, then relaxed from her brows to her eyes, and began to rinse her mouth with the foul-smelling betel nut juice. Seeing that she complied, the chairman then used his hands to squeeze her cheeks and chin. After Mom rinsed for a while, the chairman told her to spit the pool of red juice back into the cup and then open her mouth wide again. At this point, tears were already welling up in my mother's eyes. I doubted they were tears of worry, fear, or reluctance… because the moment she saw the chairman take out a cigarette case and a bag of betel nuts from his pocket, his lips, dripping

with red juice, curled up in a lewd manner. Seeing this, I roughly understood what the chairman was doing. He not only wanted my mother to become a stinky slut at the wedding, but also wanted her breath to reek. Sure enough, besides rinsing her mouth with betel nut juice, the chairman stuffed eight cigarettes and four betel nuts into her mouth, injected betel nut juice, and then pressed down on her cheeks and chin, stimulating her to chew.

"Mmm…! Chirp…! Sizzle…!" An

unimaginable taste spread through Mom's mouth. She closed her eyes tightly, her brows furrowed as she chewed, finally unable to hold back and vomiting violently.

"Pfft vomit vomit vomit...! Vomit...! Ugh...! Disgusting vomit vomit vomit...!"

The videotape ended amidst the chaotic scene of Mom vomiting, Grandma knocking on the door, and the chairman forcefully slapping Mom's cheek. Because it ended so abruptly, I had to rewind a bit to see Mom swallowing semen, drinking urine, stuffing garbage into her vagina, and her ugly face, furrowed as she chewed tobacco and betel nut—and then properly ejaculate into her underwear soaked with penis fluid.

As the videotape ended, a subtle change occurred in my chest. Perhaps it was because I had just ejaculated, or perhaps it was just too stimulating, but an urge to destroy it surged within me. This feeling, a mixture of lust and fear, subsided after a while. In the end, the tape returned to where it belonged, until it was found again.

Little did I expect that "next time" would arrive so soon.

Two days after watching the videotape, when I returned home from school, my mother was already waiting for me. On the living room table were the two pairs of underwear I used for masturbation. My mother, with her beautiful legs in black stockings crossed, stared at me. At that moment, I felt that everything was over.

"Junrong, what are you doing with my underwear?"

I shook my head guiltily.

"Don't lie to me. Neither of these items was washed properly, and they were folded differently."

My disguise was so bad it couldn't escape my mother's sharp eyes, so I could only nod.

"Also, did you find something in the storage room?"

I wanted to deny it, but my mother seemed determined to gather evidence before interrogating me, so I hesitated for a moment and whispered,

"A videotape..." "

Is that so?"

My mother's lips curled up, the same shy smile she wore when men played with her on the tape. Only now did I notice that she was wearing a bright peach-pink lipstick, hadn't removed her makeup, and her hair was still up, just like on her wedding day.

"Put your backpack down here."

My mother got up and walked towards the room, her movements so fluid it seemed rehearsed, her pace so fast I didn't have time to think. I put down my backpack and obediently followed. Entering my parents' room, my mother was already squatting in front of the television at the foot of the bed. On the floor lay a VCR with cables connected, and… a dozen or so videotapes and discs.

"Want to see what happens next?"

I don't remember much of what happened after that… When I came to my senses, I was sitting on the cinnamon-colored single sofa in my parents' bedroom, the curtains drawn and the lights off. The television was playing a videotape of my mother in her wedding dress following my father as they toasted guests. My mother bent down beside the sofa, took off her red underwear, and pulled it over my head. That piece of fabric, which had been covering my vulva all day, was now in front of my mouth and nose, emitting a strong, pungent odor.

The mother on the videotape continued to smile and toast, while the real mother beside me slowly undressed until she was only wearing black stockings. She swayed her large hips to the door to turn on the small light in the room, then walked over, her drooping breasts, now even more magnificent than before, swaying on the dark brown floor. My gaze was completely drawn to the pair of large, black areolas trembling in the dim light.

"Come on, let's watch together."

Her perfume-scented, large hips sat on the right armrest of the sofa, her voluptuous body leaning towards me, her large, drooping breasts pressing against my cheek. My mother raised her left arm to hold onto the back of the chair, and instantly a stench of sweat filled the air. I swallowed hard, looking at my mother's exposed armpits. Sure enough, there were large patches of armpit hair emitting a strong body odor.

My penis was completely erect, as erect as it could possibly be.

Although facing my mother directly brought an indescribable feeling of nausea, and I was indeed afraid of the sudden distance between fantasy and reality, my body was still reacting to my mother's used underwear, her full flesh, and the lingering armpit odor.

As the scene shifted to a table where people were toasting, I recognized the chairman and others sitting in the guest section. My mother's peach-like lips came close to my right ear and she whispered,

"Mommy's stinky pussy was stuffed full of cigarette butts and betel nut residue by that man... and because my mouth is so—stinky, I haven't dared to open it."

My breathing became rapid, as if I had just run a hundred meters, and my crotch was burning and painful, but I couldn't pull down the zipper... because my mother's hand was blocking it.

"That man waving over there is complaining that Mommy's abalone trash can is—very smelly!"

my mother said in a seductive soft voice, her palm beginning to press lightly on the crotch of my bulging uniform pants.

"The angle wasn't clear. Look at that man feeding Mommy urine. He's putting his hand inside her skirt and punching her vulva..."

The mother in the video was indeed trembling, her expression unsteady, and her cheeks flushed... Just as I was desperately trying to find clues in the corners of the screen, the video cut off. The next scene jumps to Daddy's new marital home in his hometown. The clock on the wall shows a little after 11 p.m. Daddy is lying on the bed, fast asleep, his face flushed. Mommy is being carried from behind by the chairman, both of them completely naked, to Daddy's side. After the president's bloated body moved away, my mother propped herself up on the bed with both hands, sticking out her pert buttocks marked with "stinky" and "vagina" for the camera, and dug out the black, sticky clumps from her vagina herself.

"Oh, oh ho...!"

Cigarette butts and betel nut residue that had been trapped inside her vagina for hours were all stuck together in thick, black soot, and were still streaked with blood when she dug them out. My mother's lewd moans from her youth entered my left ear, and the even more lewd moans from her later years flowed into my right ear.

"Ugh...! That slut Xu Wenjing's stinky abalone... is pooping out black, smelly shit!"

As if adding sound to the videotape where the moans weren't so frequent, Mom provided a live dubbing for me, matching the footage from the past.

"Oh...! Oh gu...!"

"Stinky abalone pooping, stinky abalone pooping...!"

Pfft—(Pfft—)

Almost at the same time, Mom, who was shouting "stinky abalone pooping," and myself in the video both let out smelly farts. I watched Mom farting, scratching her cunt, and continuously pooping out black lumps, smelling the farts spreading around me, straightening my penis that she was gently patting, letting those smelly peach lips kiss the red panties on my head.

"Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Baby, look here... Mmm!"

I was both scared and excited as my mother kissed me through my smelly underwear. That alone was thrilling enough; after the kiss, she rolled up the underwear covering my mouth and gave me a full, pink tongue kiss with her own.

"Mmm! Mmm! Mmm-plop! Hiss-plop, hiss-plop!"

I hugged my mother's sweaty, hot body, listening to my heartbeat pounding against the salty kiss. My mother carefully pulled down the red panties that were blocking my view, forcing me, hidden in the darkness, to admit that I was kissing my almost naked mother—as she kissed me, she expertly unzipped my pants. As my hard penis sprang out, she straddled me, pressing her mature, fleshy vagina against my erect penis through my boxer shorts. While in the video my mother was giving the chairman a spanking with her "stinky" and "vagina" buttocks raised, in reality my mother was also hooking her sweaty arms around the back of my neck, her vagina pulsating back and forth beneath me.

"Abalone, rub it! Abalone, rub it! Oh! Oh! Xu Wenjing's stinky abalone, rub it...!"

Her juices were so abundant they soaked around my penis, the fabric clinging to it and revealing its shape. My mother's ridiculously wet, hairy vulva rubbed against my penis repeatedly amidst the soft whispers of "Abalone, rub it." I no longer had the energy to pay attention to my mother on the screen. Whether she was being spanked by the chairman until she peed, or feigning apology to my drunken father with her bruised breasts, or even being fucked in the ass by three men next to him, none of the stimulation compared to the smooth, wet, stinky abalone rubbing against my glans.

"Xu Wenjing is a pervert who uses her stinky pussy to masturbate her own son...! Ugh...! Ugh...!"

My mother's lewd words and moans greatly increased the speed at which my glans sank in, and her lips and tongue, which kissed me from time to time, were so agile that I couldn't resist. Less than a minute after I started rubbing, my penis, which had just begun to penetrate my mother's vagina, couldn't take it anymore. I hugged my mother's back, which was soaked with sweat, but my mother, who was covered in hot sweat and shiny all over, slid down like an eel. She quickly squatted down in front of the sofa, straightened her upper body, interlaced her fingers behind her head, exposed her two thick armpit hairs, and then bent down to take my penis, which was about to ejaculate, into her mouth.

"Ugh! Sizzle! Sizzle! Slurp... Mmm slurp slurp!"

Slurp-slurp!

My mother, arms outstretched and head in her hands, vigorously sucked on my penis

, forcing me to pour a full load of semen into her mouth, which was nestled in her cheeks. She kept my penis in her mouth, refusing to let go, no matter how strong my post-ejaculation rebound was, it was all worn down by her sometimes gentle, sometimes wild oral sex, her lips, more pleasurable than a masturbation device, sucking out my semen again and again. Only a dozen minutes before my father came home did my mother release my penis, which was covered in pink lip marks from her sucking. The floor was covered in her vaginal fluids and sweat from the oral sex, and she swallowed all of my semen.

After that, my mother and I began our regular rendezvous. She would come home early, put on heavy makeup and lipstick, and change into sexy pajamas or revealing, vulgar clothes to greet me when I got home. During the day at school, I always felt a little scared and had thoughts of escaping, but as the sun set, these feelings were replaced by excessive lust and an engorged lower body. When I rang the doorbell and met my mother, who reeked of sex, my crotch was already fully erect.

We would watch the videotapes or DVDs of my mother training men, and go from mutual caressing to actual intercourse. I don't know which tape it started with, but I ejaculated into my mother's hairy, smelly, dark, and loose vagina almost every day. Initially in a passive position, under the dual guidance of my mother and the videos, I finally began to take up the reins of this slut.

"Hi—my name is Xu Wenjing, forty years old! I'm a slutty, sweaty old woman who cheated on her husband! My affair partner and master is my own son who's in high school! Now I'm going to poop on my husband's ID card to swear allegiance to my new master! Ready—plop! Plop!

Plop!

I vaguely remember having a beautiful, generous, and elegant mature woman as my mother, but now she has become a masochistic female slave wearing a collar with her name on it, dangling two large, purplish-black bruised breasts, and a body stinking so badly that it fills the entire room." She squatted with her legs spread across several couple photos, scrunching her face and pouting her red lips at the camera beside the bed. Amidst a high-pitched, lewd roar that echoed throughout the room, she defecated a large amount of dark brown, foul-smelling feces onto the couple photos. After nearly half a minute of this extra-large amount of defecation, a man with a trembling penis walked into the video frame, stood behind this sweaty, mature woman surrounded by the stench of feces, pinched her cheek with his left hand, and slapped her bruised breasts that were shaking violently in front of the camera with his right hand.

"Ugh...! The bitch who pooped everywhere got punished...! Her tits are going to be beaten raw, eeeeeeeeee...!"

The one who beat Mom until her tits were red, bruised, and bleeding, then ordered her to spread her legs over the stinking excrement, and strangled her while raping the stinking, excrement-filled abalone, that was me.

"The poop-loving bitch Xu Wenjing is going to cum...! The forty-year-old loose, stinky abalone is going to orgasm...! Ugh...! Ugh...! Her pussy is cumming...! Cumming... Ugh oh oh oh oh oh—!"

Mom's secret videotapes—or rather, secret discs—after years of silence, started accumulating again, and will probably continue to do so in the future.

The End

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