I trained my mother to conceive for me

I'm A-Zheng, 18 years old. In the prime of my youth, I've already penetrated my mother's vagina!
[The Shadow of Domestic Violence]
My father works as a driver at a nearby recycling center.
My mother told me that when she was young, she and my father worked at the same company. Once, after having dinner with some colleagues, she was raped by my father after drinking, which led to her pregnancy. Because she was pregnant first, they had no choice but to get married.
After marriage, my father's volatile temper worsened, and he would frequently punch and kick my mother.
His drunken rampages and outbursts still leave a deep scar on my heart.
The most vivid memory I have is of witnessing my mother being brutally beaten by my father when I was in fifth grade.
That time, my father was drinking with friends at home. They got into an argument, and after his friends left, he took his anger out on my mother. He grabbed her hair and started hitting her, then pushed her into the bathroom, tearing all her clothes, leaving her completely naked in the bathroom. He then picked up a hose and sprayed water on her, soaking her completely.
Because the bathroom was small, he dragged his mother from inside to the doorway. Then he pulled down his pants, revealing his erect penis, and violently shoved it into her mouth, forcing her to suck it. His penis thrust roughly in and out of her mouth, making it impossible for her to breathe; saliva kept drooling from her mouth.
After a few violent thrusts, he dragged her by her thighs, ignoring the pain of her buttocks rubbing against the floor, and pulled her to the dining room floor next door. He forcefully spread her thighs apart, and she cried out in pain, "It hurts, it hurts so much!" But the more she cried out, the more her father slapped her mouth. She could only endure the pain and dared not make a sound.
The drunken father, his face flushed and breathing heavily, spread his mother's legs and squatted down in front of her vagina. He then thrust his thick, hard penis into her vagina, ignoring her discomfort. His mother cried out in pain, "Ah, it hurts so much!"
Her screams only enraged the father, who squeezed her breasts hard as if trying to crush them. This only intensified her pain, causing her to groan, "It hurts so much!"
While fucking her, the father cursed her fiercely, "You filthy woman, how dare you talk back! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in this state today. I won't be satisfied until I fuck you to death!"
After ejaculating inside her, the father pulled his penis out and put it in her mouth, ordering her to lick it clean. Terrified and bewildered, the mother could only obediently lick his penis clean as instructed.
Dad watched as Mom licked his penis almost clean with her mouth. Since it was still hard, he inserted his penis into Mom's vagina and thrust a few times. Then he told Mom to lie face down on the cement floor of the dining room like a dog. He told Mom to raise her buttocks. Mom knew what Dad was going to do next and kept crying, "No, no!" Dad got even angrier and said, "You tell me not to, and I don't want to? Then I'd be a coward!"
Then he forcefully inserted his thick, hard penis into Mom's anus. Mom cried out in pain again, "Ah~ It hurts, it hurts!"
Because Mom's anus was relatively small, Dad's penis could not be inserted smoothly. He could only squeeze and pinch at the anus, and this torment made Mom feel extremely painful.
"You old hag, you stinking woman! I never thought your chrysanthemum was so small, but I'm going to fuck it raw today!" Ignoring Mom's cries, Dad forcefully thrust his penis into her anus. Mom was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face, and she could only barely use her left hand to shield herself from Dad's body.
Only after Dad had completely inserted his penis into Mom's anus did he breathe heavily and say, "You stinking woman, your chrysanthemum is so hard to penetrate, but I still managed to get it in, hahaha!"
Mom was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face, and she could only bite her lip, enduring the pain all over her body, not daring to utter a single word.
Because Dad had already ejaculated once inside Mom's vagina and then made her perform oral sex, his penis pushed and shoved inside Mom's anus for several minutes before he ejaculated a second time. However, this time the amount of semen was not large, and the semen inside Mom's anus was completely absorbed.
After a period of panting, he slowly pulled his penis out of Mom's anus, by which time it had completely shrunk.
"If you ever make me look bad in front of my friends again, I'll fuck your cunt raw like this!"
Mom was trembling with fear, covered in cold sweat, cowering at the bathroom door, her whole body shaking with cold.
Dad told Mom to get out of the way from the bathroom doorway, then went in, rinsed himself off, and came out completely naked before going back to his bedroom to sleep.
I was hiding at my bedroom door, and seeing this scene, I was so terrified I didn't know what to do; I even wet myself.
Mom waited until Dad was asleep in the bedroom before she dared to get up. She waited outside the door until Dad was asleep before she dared to go in, grab a few changes of clothes, take a shower, and then tidy up the clothes Dad had torn.
After my mother finished showering, she came out into the living room and saw me standing in the hallway. She couldn't help but kneel down and hug me. We embraced and wept, she trying not to cry out loud. I hugged her back. We lived like this, facing the shadow of domestic violence
until I was in sixth grade. My father was sent to work in Hualien by his company and only came home every two or three months. Perhaps because we saw each other less, my parents argued less.
For the first six months after my father went to work in Hualien, he usually came home on Friday nights. He and my mother would lock themselves in their room all night, without coming out for dinner. Sometimes, my mother wouldn't even open her door all day Saturday. I even had to go out to buy food because I was so hungry.
After that, my mother argued less with my father, and my life with my mother gradually returned to normal.
[My Mother's Infidelity]
In the second semester of eighth grade, I heard my mother masturbating in her room several times, making low moaning and panting sounds.
The next day after class, before my mother returned from work, I ran to her room and found a white electric vibrator in the drawer of her desk. It was quite large, larger than two of my fingers put together in diameter. This was the first time I had ever seen a real vibrator; I had only seen them online or in videos on my classmates' phones before, and they seemed novel and exciting. I didn't know where this vibrator came from. Did my mother buy it? Or did my father buy it for her?
But this finally solved my mystery: the low moans I had been hearing from my mother in her room lately were caused by this vibrator. I imagined the electric vibrator rotating inside my mother's vagina, and my penis became erect.
Discovering that my mother had a masturbation habit had a significant impact on me. It turned out that my mother had a high sex drive. Before my father came to work in Hualien, even when she was beaten black and blue by him, she could still have sex with him three to five times a month. Therefore, it was only natural that she had a vibrator in her room.
The idea of "mothers who get pregnant" also began to sprout in my heart.
Gradually, I started paying attention to what my mother wore at home. In the summer, she would often sit in the living room watching TV in the evenings, simply wearing a sleeveless top and an elastic-waisted skirt. She would often fall asleep watching TV, and if I saw her, I would go to her room to get a small blanket to cover her. Before covering her, I would squat in front of her and ogle her for a while. Because my mother wouldn't wear a bra at home after showering, I would peek at her breasts through the collar or cuffs of her top while she was covered. My mother's breasts were very light-colored, and her nipples were small, but I still found them fascinating.
Our house was a two-story tin-roofed house. The downstairs was for parking, and the upstairs was for living. Because the soundproofing was very poor, I could hear everything that happened upstairs or downstairs from my room.
Perhaps out of revenge, or perhaps because of my mother's own physical needs, she started dating a male colleague at her company.
This male colleague's surname was Zhang, and I later called him Uncle Zhang.
Uncle Zhang was the head of the general affairs department at my mother's company, and my mother worked as his clerical assistant. Because of his position, Uncle Zhang was often invited to meals by manufacturers, and he would ask my mother to accompany him to these social events. After a few times, my mother and Uncle Zhang developed an inappropriate relationship that went beyond friendship.
I first saw Uncle Zhang a little over a month after my mother started working at that company. My mother was drunk, and
Uncle Zhang drove her home. He helped her upstairs, helped her to the sofa, and then muttered a few words to her, "Can't you hold your liquor? Why did you insist on drinking so much?!"
Because after school, I usually went to my room, turned off the lights, and took a nap before waking up to study, Uncle Zhang didn't know I was home.
Uncle Zhang sat down next to Mom. A moment later, he began groping her all over, making her gasp for breath. Then he spread her legs, pulled down her panties, unzipped his own pants, took out his penis, and began thrusting into her vagina. Mom cried out in shock and gasps, "Fuck me, fuck me, harder, fuck me~" Hearing her cries only fueled Uncle Zhang's arousal. He thrust even harder, and after about twenty thrusts, he finally ejaculated with a loud "whoosh," his penis slamming forward. The subsequent orgasms caused Mom's legs to grip his buttocks tightly.
They embraced on the sofa for a few minutes, their panting gradually subsiding. Uncle Zhang then stood up, grabbed some tissues from the table, and wiped the semen from his penis and the areas of Mom's vagina. He pulled up his pants and then pulled up Mom's panties. He bent over and kissed Mom's cheek. Then, patting my mother's cheek, I said, "I'll wear a condom next time." I put the semen-soaked tissue into my bag, got up, and left.
Through the crack in the door, I witnessed my mother having sex with another man for the first time, right in our own living room. The shock was indescribable, but I suppressed my pounding emotions, pulled back into bed, and forced myself to close my eyes.
The next morning, I asked my mother who the man who drove her home last night was. She told me that Uncle Zhang was her company manager. Uncle Zhang was very good to my mother and took good care of her at work. My mother had had enough of the suffering and resentment she had endured since marrying my father, so she slept with Uncle Zhang.
My mother asked me, "Zheng, don't you think I'm terrible for sleeping with another man?" I was stunned, unsure what to say. "Mom, I won't blame you. You've suffered so much these past few years. It's your life; you can choose how you want to live it." I also felt sorry for my mother, who had never enjoyed happiness since marrying my father. She was simply doing what she could to make her future life as she wished.
Actually, I've never had a girlfriend myself, and I have no concept of love.
She specifically asked me to keep her affair with Uncle Zhang a secret, especially not to let Dad know.
I promised Mom, "Okay!" I actually sympathized with Mom about her affair; if it weren't for Dad's bad personality, Mom wouldn't have become like this. So, of course, I kept her request in mind and stood by her side.
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As Uncle Zhang came to our house more often, I became more familiar with him. Compared to Dad, Uncle Zhang was more approachable.
One time, Uncle Zhang drove Mom home, and they went into the room together. After they finished, Uncle Zhang came out of Mom's room. He glanced back and saw me peeking at him through the crack in the door. He waved and called me out. I stood timidly in front of him, head bowed.
He pulled a thousand-dollar bill from his wallet and gave it to me. "Take this money. Buy whatever you want. Uncle Zhang has come to your house so many times without bringing any gifts. Consider this a small token of my appreciation."
"Thank you, Uncle Zhang!" I accepted the money and thanked him. From then on, my impression of Uncle Zhang changed, even improved considerably.
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I once asked my mother, "Dad was so violent towards you before, why didn't you just get a divorce?!"
My mother replied, "If your dad hadn't been drinking, his personality would be relatively normal. If I brought up divorce, given how proud he is, it would probably be even more unbearable for him. Who knows what he might do then?! In the end, I'd probably be the one who suffers!" "
Besides, I know my own situation best. I probably won't find a decent partner after the divorce," my mother said with a mournful tone, as if she knew the price of taking the wrong path.
"Where's Uncle Zhang?" "Don't be silly, he has a wife and kids, why would he want me?" Mom was quite philosophical about it.
"We're just friends, we can comfort each other, but feelings? Humph! I'm terrified!" Mom's emotional side seemed relatively rational.
As time went by, life continued peacefully. Anyway, she had Uncle Zhang and me to keep her company, and Dad would come back every two or three months. As long as he was satisfied with his "lazybones," nothing would happen.
[Mom's Scent]
One time, when Uncle Zhang brought Mom home, the smell of alcohol on her was so strong that I could smell it from afar in the room, it was really unbearable.
After Uncle Zhang left, I asked Mom if she wanted me to help her take a bath. Mom was so drunk that she was unconscious, and I don't know if she heard me clearly, she just said "Oh!" and continued to sleep.
I took it as her consent, so I went to the bathroom, filled a plastic bucket with hot water, and brought it into Mom's room to help her take a bath.
Mom seemed to know, but also seemed not to, but she didn't stop me. So, without thinking too much, I used a damp towel to help my mother bathe.
The first time, her clothes weren't too soaked from the alcohol, so I used the damp towel inside to wipe her body.
I unhooked her bra from behind and wiped her breasts. After wiping her upper body, I moved on to her lower body, pulling her panties down to her calves. After wiping her genitals and buttocks, I pulled the panties back up.
Finally, I filled another bucket with hot water and wiped her face clean. After doing all this, my mother slept even more soundly.
A few times, her clothes were soaked with too much alcohol and sticky, so I simply took off all her clothes and let her lie naked on the bed while I brought in hot water to wipe her body. After wiping her body, I covered her with a quilt so she could sleep comfortably naked in bed. When my mother woke up in the morning and found herself completely naked, she didn't say much.
So, by high school, I had thoroughly explored my mother's body.
Even my mother doesn't mind being exposed in front of me.
My mother is only 151 cm tall, with a B-cup, but a very round and perky butt. After showering, she always wraps herself in a large bath towel before going back to her room. The sexy way she walks, her hips swaying with each step, is quite alluring.
A few times, I've run into her in the hallway, wrapped in a towel, heading back to her room. Sometimes, when she bends down to pick something up, the towel might accidentally come undone, but she doesn't seem to mind letting me see her naked body. She only ties it back up a few seconds later.
A few times, I've also accidentally gotten my underwear wet while showering and asked my mother to get me dry clothes from my room. The first few times, when she came out of the bathroom to get me clothes, I would turn around shyly, my back to her, to ask for them.
Later, I just faced her directly, and she didn't say anything, as if it were all perfectly natural.
[First Time I Penetrated My Mother's Vagina]
As the thought of 'penetrating my mother' grew stronger, I paid closer attention to any possible opportunity.
And that opportunity finally arrived.
Three months after my mother started dating Uncle Zhang, he drove her home again, this time after she was drunk. He helped her onto the sofa in the living room on the second floor, and as usual, quickly took out his penis, stroked it a few times until it was erect, and then took a condom from his handbag and put it on. Then, he pulled down my mother's skirt and panties, positioned himself, and inserted it into her vagina. After finishing his thrusting, he removed the condom, wrapped it in toilet paper, and put it back in his bag.
He got up, tidied up my mother's panties and skirt, placed them on the coffee table, and then took a small blanket and covered my mother before leaving.
That day, I don't know what possessed me, but after Uncle Zhang left, I went out of my room and saw my mother lying on the sofa, completely drunk and unconscious. Even though she had been raped by her boyfriend, she seemed to have no reaction.
"Mom, I'm going to fuck you today~" This thought suddenly flashed through my mind. So I covered my mother's head with the small blanket so she wouldn't see me if she woke up suddenly. I took off my pants, grasped my hard penis, and slowly approached my mother's vaginal opening.
I pressed my penis against the two labia of my mother's vaginal opening. Because my mother had just been raped by her boyfriend, her vaginal opening was very wet, and there was a constant flow of vaginal fluid.
My glans easily slid into my mother's vagina. After a short pause, my mother's vagina was very loose because Uncle Zhang had penetrated it. Gradually, I slowly inserted my penis. Although my penis wasn't very long, because my mother's vagina was also very shallow, I felt that I hit her cervix immediately.
Because my mother was very drunk, she didn't react to my movements at all, so I was more at ease with the thrusting.
Because it was my first time penetrating my mother's vagina, I was very nervous and didn't dare to make any big movements. The nervousness of raping my mother for the first time made me sweat profusely, and my penis also throbbed.
I carefully thrust my penis into my mother's vagina. Her vagina was very loose, so I held my breath and thrust for almost 10 minutes before I felt the urge to ejaculate. Soon after, a thick stream of semen shot out and sprayed into my mother's uterus.
For the first time, I ejaculated inside my mother's vagina, and I felt both incredibly guilty and extremely excited.
After all, I too had grown from my mother's womb, and now my countless sperm were swimming back to their original mother's body. This emotional impact was something I would never forget.
After pulling my penis out, I went to the bathroom to rinse it off briefly, then wet a towel and took it to the sofa where my mother was lying. I wiped her genitals and the area around her vagina clean, then covered her with a blanket so she could get a good night's sleep.
The next morning, before 6 a.m., my mother got up and went to the bathroom to shower, the sound of her showering waking me up at the same time.
I pretended to get up to go to the bathroom and saw my mother, who had just finished showering, at the bathroom door. When she saw me, she asked, "Are you hungry? I'll cook you some porridge later."
I said, "Okay~" and then went into the bathroom to pee. It seemed like my mother had no idea what had happened the night before.
Later, my mother was driven home by Uncle Zhang a few more times while drunk. After they had sex on the sofa in the living room, I would go to the living room, spread my mother's legs apart again, and insert my penis into her vagina, thrusting in and out. Maybe because I was still a high school student and didn't have much sexual experience, this kind of sneaky penetration of my mother always made me very nervous. I didn't ejaculate much, and I felt very weak after ejaculating.
[Finally, Mom agreed to let me penetrate her]
One day in my second year of high school, after finishing a tutoring class, I came home and didn't see my mom watching TV in the living room. Wondering why, I passed her room and saw her resting on the bed. After putting my bag back in my room, I went to her room and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"
She told me, "It was very hot this afternoon, and I almost got heatstroke. Then I tripped and fell on the way home, and now my whole body aches."
So I said to her, "Would you like me to massage your feet to make them feel better?"
She thought for a moment and then replied, "That's a good idea. Massage my feet, otherwise all my bones feel like they're going to fall apart!"
I slightly lifted the blanket and saw that my mom was only wearing underwear, not even a bra. Although her breasts were small, only a B cup, wearing a bra at home would just be an extra burden.
So I pulled up a chair and sat down in front of her bed, then lifted the blanket from her feet up to her waist and began massaging her legs.
I started massaging her calves, even lightly kneading her toes, before slowly moving up her thighs.
Mom seemed to accept my massage techniques well; she comfortably closed her eyes as if asleep.
Gradually, my hands moved to the base of her thighs near her panties, where I could clearly see a wet patch on the bottom edge of her white panties. As I massaged, I observed her panties; the wet patch became increasingly pronounced. My penis also underwent a slight change; some fluid seeped from the tip of my glans, becoming increasingly viscous.
I then moved my hands to the base of her right thigh, massaging the soft muscles of the inner thigh.
Mom seemed stimulated, letting out a soft "Ah!"
Seeing that her white panties were soaked, I softly asked, "Mom, your panties are quite wet. Should I help you take them off?"
Mom didn't answer, only letting out a soft "Mmm!"
So I took off my mother's underwear, folded it, and placed it on the table next to her.
I then sat down and continued massaging the muscles on the inside of her thighs. At that moment, I wondered what would happen if I inserted my fingers into her vagina. So I moved my hands closer to her vaginal opening, deliberately touching the tuft of pubic hair around it. My mother didn't react. I looked at the labia on both sides of her vaginal opening; although they were a bit thin, like dry beef with a little bit of juice, I thought it would be very juicy to suck on them a few times!
My mother didn't have much pubic hair, so after slightly parting the pubic hair on both sides of her vagina, I touched the labia a few times. My mother's legs pulled up slightly. But she didn't show any sign of stopping me, which only made me more emboldened.
I tried inserting my right index finger into my mother's vagina, then joined my middle finger, inserting both fingers. My mother hummed in response, seemingly agreeing, which reassured me.
I increased the intensity of my movements and began thrusting a few times. The vagina was very slippery due to the constant flow of vaginal fluid, and my fingers moved effortlessly in and out. My mother seemed to enjoy the massage of her vaginal walls with my fingers.
Seeing her comfortable expression, I moved my left hand to her breasts. Although her breasts were relatively flat, only a B cup, they were noticeably swollen due to her heightened libido, and the nipples were erect.
Overwhelmed by lust, I stood up and slowly brought my mouth close to my mother's breasts, gently licking and biting her nipples.
"It feels so good, Zheng, kissing Mommy's breasts feels so good, unlike your dad who's so rough~"
"I'm your son, of course I have to be gentle with you!"
"Zheng, Mommy's pussy is so itchy~" Mommy squinted, looking at me a little shyly, "Zheng, do you want to go inside Mommy?"
"Can I?" Oh my god, I've been waiting for this moment for so long.
"It's okay, you can come in, but you have to promise Mommy you'll keep this a secret!"
"Mommy, don't worry, I definitely won't do it with anyone else."
So I started to take off all my clothes, folded them up and put them on the table next to Mommy's clothes.
I stood in front of Mommy's bed, first rubbing my penis up and down to make it harder and thicker. Then I climbed onto Mommy's bed, spread her thighs slightly, and knelt in front of her groin, facing her vaginal opening, her two fleshy red labia were presented before my eyes.
I gripped my penis and slowly moved it towards my mother's vaginal opening. When my penis touched her labia, I said to her, "Mom, I'm going in now~"
"Okay~" my mother replied softly.
So I straightened my back and slowly inserted the head of my penis into my mother's vagina.
"How does it feel the first time you're inside Mom?" my mother asked me.
"Mmm, it feels very good~" I suppressed my excitement.
Actually, my mother didn't know that I had secretly inserted my penis into her vagina several times before.
My mother's vagina was very soft, and since it wasn't very deep, my penis easily touched her cervix. Every time the head of my penis touched her cervix, she would let out a "Mmm~" and gasp repeatedly.
After about fifty or sixty thrusts, I felt like my penis was about to ejaculate.
I tried to suppress the itching sensation at the tip of my penis, which made my penis feel a little swollen and painful.
So I said to my mom, "What should I do? I think I'm going to ejaculate. Should I pull out and ejaculate outside?"
"It's okay, just ejaculate inside. Mom's body isn't very fertile. Your dad ejaculated inside several times, and Mom still didn't get pregnant, so just ejaculate inside. It should be fine."
Hearing my mom say that, I held back my glans, which was about to ejaculate, and thrust my hips several more times until my glans couldn't stand the itching anymore. Finally, I used all my strength to ejaculate my long-accumulated, hot semen into my mom's uterus.
My mom's uterus was violently filled with my semen, and a surge of orgasm spread from her uterus. She gasped, "Ah~" and opened her eyes wide. For some reason, she trembled slightly, arched her back, and a satisfied smile appeared on her lips.
I fell limply into my mom's arms. She was sweating profusely from tension, her breasts pressed against my chest, and I could clearly feel my mom's heart beating.
Seeing my mother drenched in sweat, I leaned close to her ear and whispered sweetly, "Mom, I love you so much~"
My mother looked at me, smiled, and said, "Zheng, Mom loves you too~"
I lay down next to my mother, hugging her naked body, and we fell asleep in each other's arms like lovers, sleeping until the next morning.
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More than a month later, my mother told me that her period hadn't come, but she didn't think it was anything to worry about and would wait until next month to see how things went. Because my mother said that, I didn't pay much attention.
Another month passed, and when my mother came home from work, she told me that her period hadn't come for almost three months, and she'd also been feeling nauseous after eating, so she thought she might really be pregnant.
I asked my mother nervously, "What should we do? Should we go to the hospital for an abortion?"
My mother said, "I've been working so hard these past few years, and your father is so fierce. If I have a baby now, he'll be less likely to lose his temper with me. I can also take advantage of the pregnancy and childbirth to quit my job. Anyway, I can raise the child myself and get some money from your father and Uncle Zhang to support the child."
"But aren't you worried about whose child it is?" I was still a little worried for my mother.
"Anyway, you, your dad, and Uncle Zhang have all slept with me these past two or three months, so we don't need to worry too much about whose child it is."
"If you decide to do it this way, I won't object. I'm only 18 now, and I think it would be nice to have a younger brother or sister. I can also help you take care of the child."
"Yeah, especially now that there are a lot of government subsidies for having children. If I quit my job to take care of the child myself after the baby is born, it won't be too much of a burden. I can also ask Uncle Zhang and Dad for some money every month to help out, and we should be able to make ends meet."
So Mom decided to have the baby in the next few months.
Mom is petite, and she said that when she was pregnant with me, none of the neighbors could tell she was pregnant. So for the upcoming second child, as long as she doesn't tell the neighbors that she's pregnant, her relatives and friends probably won't know she's pregnant either. She can just announce it after the baby is born.
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Mom really is pregnant, but her belly isn't very noticeable, and she can manage her morning sickness, so unless someone specifically tells her, outsiders really can't tell she's pregnant.
Dad doesn't know Mom is pregnant either, and she goes to her prenatal checkups alone.
In the months after Mom got pregnant, her libido was particularly high, especially during pregnancy. Because she didn't have to worry about contraception, she asked me to have sex with her more often.
While showering, while cooking, while doing laundry, whenever Mom felt itchy down there, she would ask me to have sex with her.
Sometimes, even after I had ejaculated, she wouldn't let me pull out, wanting me to stay inside her so she could rest. Then she would plead with me, "Zheng, Mom wants to do it again, can you help Mom?"
At that point, I could only grit my teeth and go again.
"Zheng, won't you get tired like this? Mom will feel so bad~" Mom would sometimes stroke my head and ask me with a pitying tone.
I told my mom, "No, as long as you're happy, I'm willing to do anything for you."
My mom was five months pregnant, and her belly was only starting to show noticeably. One day when my dad came home, he saw her and said, "Have you gained weight?" My mom, following his lead, said, "Could it be that I'm pregnant? A few months ago when you came home, you kept making me weak in the knees. Could I really be pregnant?"
My dad, a little skeptical, said, "It's unlikely. How old are you? I've made you fall over several times before and you were fine. It can't be that accurate this time, right? Why don't you go to the hospital for a checkup?" A couple of days later, she told my dad she really was pregnant. My dad was stunned for a moment before saying, "Okay, then let's have the baby."
Four months later, my mom gave birth to a healthy baby boy, named Xiao Bao. At first, I was quite unsettled about this brother who's 17 years younger than me. The age gap was a problem, although I occasionally helped my mom take care of Xiao Bao after school. Also, was Xiao Bao really my brother? Or my son? I was a little anxious.
I asked my mom about this: what if Xiao Bao is my son? Mom wasn't worried at all. She said, "If Xiao Bao really is your son, Mom will move to a place where no one knows us and start a new life when he's a little older. If he finds out the truth, we'll tell him the truth. By then, you can all handle it yourselves, that's it~"
"Oh~" Actually, I didn't know how to handle this kind of thing either, so I could only let nature take its course. But maybe I was overthinking it. Xiao Bao really is my little brother~~
After Mom gave birth, coincidentally, Dad, Uncle Zhang, and I all have type B blood, Mom is type O, and Xiao Bao is also type O. So, who Xiao Bao's father is, we'll find out when he's a little older and his face looks more like someone.
A DNA test would also work, but there's no rush right now.
Dad didn't seem to think it was a big deal about Mom having a second child. Sometimes when he came back from Hualien on Friday nights, he'd hear Xiao Bao crying and couldn't stand it, so he'd find an excuse to go back to Hualien the next morning. Mom didn't blame him because now that Xiao Bao was here, he gave her more living expenses each time. For my mother, financial security is paramount.
She quit her job a week before giving birth. After the baby was born, Uncle Zhang would often make a special trip to visit her during his work hours, bringing nutritional supplements and always a red envelope (cash gift). Once, I overheard them talking, and my mother jokingly said, "The baby might be yours!" which made him a little embarrassed.
With the university entrance exam results released, I also got into a private university in southern Taiwan. Before school started, I naturally helped my mother take care of the baby. Making formula, changing diapers, feeding the baby, patting the baby's back to prevent spitting up… all these experiences were new and interesting to me.
When school starts in September, I will be moving away from home for the first time to begin a new life in a new environment.

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