Joyful daily life with my child's classmates ~ The maternal love of a disqualified mother ~

"Hello, Auntie."

"Oh, hello! It's rare for Amin to bring his classmate over. Come in and sit down."

After a quick greeting, Amin, the woman's son, said, "Amin's mother's husband died shortly after giving birth to him. They were left to rely on each other. Amin was naturally introverted, and his mother was always worried he wouldn't do well at school. But seeing him bring his classmate home put her mind at ease.

'Thank you. My name is Aqiang, and I'm Amin's classmate.

' 'Then I'll call you Aqiang. Amin, go change your clothes.'

'Oh...'

For some reason, the mother noticed Amin's head was always down. Even though he brought his classmate home, he seemed unhappy. Watching Amin's retreating figure, the mother sighed,

'This child... I'm sorry, Aqiang, I'm sorry you had to be upset.'

'It's alright, Amin has always been like this. I'm used to it.'"

"School? Qiang, tell me about Min's situation at school. Sorry for standing here for so long, please come in quickly."

As Min's mother, there was no reason for her not to care about her child, and hearing what Qiang said that couldn't be ignored, the mother led Qiang into the living room.

"I see, I'm so sorry to have troubled you."

"Not at all, Auntie. After all, I'm also very worried about Min. Please tell me if there's anything I can do to help."

"I can't accept this, but seeing such a sunny boy like you, I'm a little surprised that you'd be Ah-min's good friend! After all, that boy is usually not very talkative, even when he's with me he just gives a simple greeting."

Ah-min's mother looked at the boy in front of her. He was a high school student like Ah-min, but he was taller and his uniform looked a little tight, making him appear quite muscular and strong. He also had a handsome face. Although she was a mother, she felt somewhat lonely after her husband's death. The boy in front of her gave her a very good impression, especially his gentle words to Ah-min, which made this young woman's heart flutter.

So she didn't notice that the way Ah-qiang looked at her
was not that of a mother. The way a teenager should act towards a classmate's parent
wasn't like a man admiring a woman.

Amin's mother happened to be Aqiang's type. He knew from Amin that their father had died young, and the beautiful mother before him was dazzlingly beautiful in Aqiang's eyes. Although she was older than him, he didn't care. In fact, seeing her up close only increased his attraction. Aqiang was a straightforward person, and somewhat lustful; he believed that youth was the time to try many things—it wouldn't hurt. Listening to Amin's mother's voice and smelling the faint salty scent of sweat from her recent work, Aqiang swallowed hard and made up his mind.

"Auntie..."

"Um, what is it?"

"I think you're very beautiful, Auntie!!"

The air seemed to freeze, and time seemed to stand still between the two.

"Ah... thank you, but I'm already this old, I guess I'm an old lady, haha..."

"No, even so, Auntie doesn't look your age, and... Auntie is my type."

"This...!!"

Amin's mother was completely stunned. Being confessed to by her child's classmate made her blush. Her dormant girlish heart seemed to ignite slightly. And only then did she realize why Amin had taken so long to change clothes.

"If he was worried about Amin, he wouldn't have come."

"What did you say...?"

"During the last parent observation day, I fell in love with you at first sight, so..."

"What are you talking about?! I'm Amin's mother, and you're still..."

"In your eyes, I may still be a child, but putting aside my status, I'm also a man!"

"Ugh...!!"

The simple yet forceful tone left Ah-min's mother speechless. After all, Ah-qiang was right; disregarding their social status, they were simply a man and a woman. Ah-qiang forcefully approached Ah-min's mother, his sincere eyes fixed on the beautiful young woman before him, almost touching. Ah-min's mother's forehead was sweating, incredibly nervous, unsure how to stop Ah-qiang's reckless actions.

"No way! I'm 38 years old, dating a high school student..."

This was the only resistance Ah-min's mother could hope for, but she was overwhelmed by the passionate... " What's the use of a high school student like that?

The age gap doesn't matter, I just like you, Auntie!"

Ah-min's mother tightly closed her lips, turned her head to the side, her heart was pounding, and her limbs were weak. She was afraid that if Ah-qiang looked at her again, she might accidentally develop feelings. Unexpectedly, Ah-qiang himself created distance first. With conflicting feelings of relief and regret, Ah-min's mother sat up straight and slowly looked at Ah-qiang again. Ah-qiang, who was originally a child in her eyes, unconsciously began to see her as a man because of this action, and she became embarrassed.

"You're making things difficult for me."

"I'm sorry, Auntie, but I really couldn't help but say it."

Amin's mother kept stealing glances at Aqiang, re-evaluating him. Handsome, and a man willing to be Amin's friend—for a mother, Amin was the most important thing, but this was already an excuse.

"Um... Aqiang, I hope you can continue to be friends with Amin, okay?"

"Yes, of course. Like I said, I'm also worried about him, but Auntie, my thoughts are on you right now."

"Hmm..."

Hearing Aqiang say that, Amin's mother's heart raced again. She had felt a warm glow throughout her body, a feeling that was taking hold of her. For Amin's sake, Amin's mother was weighing her options, because she was afraid that if she kept rejecting Aqiang, Amin would really have no friends at school.

"A moment..."

"Huh?"

"I can... let you touch... my... body..."

"Really?"

Just moments ago he'd been so passionate, but now, hearing that he could be touched, he responded calmly and quietly. It seemed Ah-Qiang was also suppressing himself, not wanting to trouble Ah-Min's mother. Sensing this, Ah-Min's mother felt a warmth spread through her heart. A small corner of her heart opened slightly to Ah-Qiang, and she nodded in agreement,

"Yes... but only for a little while..."

Not just a little while, but a short time, which was more than enough for Ah-Qiang. He leaned cautiously against Ah-Min's mother... He kissed her from behind, then reached his hands from under her armpits to her chest, grasping her delicate hands that were protecting her breasts. He first gently rubbed her arms and hands, feeling their small, tenderness, then lightly pulled her wrists apart, his rough hands massaging her small breasts.

"Mmm..."

Ah-min's mother was dressed quite lightly at home, and Ah-qiang's hands pressed firmly against her chest, as if directly caressing her without any barrier.

"Auntie's breasts... so small and cute."

"Don't say that... mmm..."

Suddenly, A-Qiang's fingers traced circles on two points on A-Min's mother's chest, causing her to involuntarily open her mouth and groan. A-Qiang, no longer content with just this kind of caressing, crossed the line and pressed his lips against A-Min's mother's. A-Min's mother looked at A-Qiang with her eyes closed in horror, pounding and pushing against him with her hands, but A-Qiang remained unmoved. Moreover, as if recalling the pleasure of kissing... As the resistance lessened, Ah-min's mother finally closed her eyes, focusing on enjoying the pleasure of their tongues intertwining. Impatient Ah-qiang gently kneaded Ah-min's mother's small buttocks, which were only covered by thin shorts. Ah-min's mother opened her eyes briefly, then closed them again as if giving up. It was unclear whether Ah-qiang didn't want to let go so easily, or whether Ah-min's mother was reluctant to leave. The two continued kissing like this.

Amin's mother's hands slipped inside her clothes from behind, sliding upwards until the clothes were lifted by her wrists. Then, reaching her upper body, they slowly moved towards her chest. At this moment, Amin's mother immediately pulled away from the kiss and grabbed Aqiang's hand.

"That's enough!! We agreed it would only be for a moment..."

"I'm sorry... Auntie, it's because you're so cute, so..."

Amin's mother knew Aqiang was sincere, but it was precisely because of this that she felt at a loss. Although it wasn't her child, was it really okay to do this with her child's classmate?

"I'm going to see Ah-min..."

"Ah, okay... Auntie, I'll head back now."

"Mm..."

Ah-qiang tidied himself up, put on his shoes under Ah-min's mother's watchful gaze, then opened the door and left.

"Phew... My body is so hot..."

Her mind went blank. Ah-min's mother knew she was experiencing love again. The touches and kisses made her linger.

"Mom..."

Ah-min stood beside his mother, squatting down with a guilty expression, his eyes level with hers. His expression, as if he was about to cry, broke his mother's heart.

"I'm sorry, Mom."

"Silly child, what's there to apologize for? Mom will protect you, and you have such a good friend."

"I'm really...sorry, Mom..."

Despite Amin's repeated apologies, his mother only comforted him, telling him not to worry. However, Amin's mother didn't know that the apology Amin spoke of wasn't what she thought.

In the room, Aqiang was holding a photo and generating his own energy, then spraying his youthful, impetuous, and passionate semen onto a woman's photo. The thick, paste-like fluid slowly dripped down, and his concealed face gradually revealed its true form. For Aqiang, today was just a test; he wanted to use his relationship with Amin to get the woman he wanted.

Amin's mother, Zhumei, had to get up early every morning to prepare, fearing that Amin would go hungry at school; her child's lunchbox was extremely important.

She took off her pajamas and changed into her usual clothes at home. The only man in the house was her child, but she was used to wearing sexy lingerie. Perhaps she was secretly hoping that if Amin accidentally saw her, he would do something, like feeling excited looking at her young and beautiful appearance. Despite being a mother, she had the mentality of hoping that her child might violate her. It would be hard to believe that it wasn't because she was too lonely. In the mirror, she was slender with breasts that a man could easily grasp. Even though she had a child, they still had a beautiful shape and color, which Zhu Mei was proud of. Although her buttocks weren't very fleshy, they were still nicely peach-shaped. In short, she was a woman whose appearance stood out among young married women.

"I wonder if Amin is awake yet."

One of a mother's responsibilities is to wake her child up, but sometimes she overlooks the fact that Amin is also a teenager. The blanket kicked aside shows he's a restless sleeper, and his steady snoring and closed-eye face always make Zhu Mei, as a mother, feel a slight tenderness, because she always thinks of that person. But today, the focus isn't on that. Under her gaze, Amin's pants are bulging like a tent. Although for Zhu Mei, a mother, this is a normal physiological phenomenon, yesterday's caresses from Aqiang reminded her of the joy of being loved and touched by a man, rekindling her sexual desires. Looking at her child's rather impressive bulge... For Zhu Mei, lust took precedence over familial affection. Her fingers lightly traced the bulge in A Min's crotch. A Min, fast asleep, showed no sign of waking. Zhu Mei, slightly bolder, covered his crotch with her palm and carefully stroked it. She hadn't bathed with A Min since junior high. Zhu Mei was curious about what his penis looked like. Her immoral thoughts were suppressed by her reason. Zhu Mei shook her head, thinking how could she do such a thing, and quickly transformed back into her motherly self. She gently nudged A Min to wake him.

Breakfast was ready, and she waited for him to come down for breakfast. Just then, the doorbell rang. Curious, Zhu Mei went to answer the door.

"Who could it be so early in the morning?"

Opening the door, she saw A Qiang greeting her with a bright smile,

"Hello, Auntie!"

"Ah... Qiang, you... are you here to pick up Min?"

Thinking about yesterday's events made Zhu Mei feel a little uncomfortable with Qiang's attitude, but Qiang was different. He maintained his pursuing attitude towards Zhu Mei, and perhaps yesterday's events had given him a taste of something new. He immediately moved closer to Zhu Mei, grabbed her hand, and rubbed it, feeling the softness of her small hand.

"Wait... what are you doing...?"

"Sorry, sorry, because Auntie looks so beautiful today, I couldn't help myself."

Zhu Mei sighed and helplessly shook off Qiang, her attitude somewhat firm. Qiang, however, smiled and responded happily.

"It's alright. Although yesterday was like that, I hope you won't be too casual. I am, after all, an elder."

"Okay, then... can I go in and wait for Min?"

"Hmm, he should still be changing. You can sit down first. Have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet."

"Would you like some?"

"Sure! It's so wonderful to taste Auntie's cooking!!"

"Really..."

Seeing Ah-Qiang's unpretentious manner, Zhu-Mei immediately let her guard down, thinking that he was, after all, a young man, especially Ah-Qiang, who was so straightforward, the complete opposite of Ah-Min.

"Pfft~~~ It's so delicious! Auntie's cooking is really good."

"Thank you, it's been a long time since I've heard anyone praise me."

"Doesn't Ah-Min usually do that?"

"That child, he doesn't even talk to me much usually, but he always eats his food clean, and that's enough."

Thinking of her child's somewhat distant yet endearing demeanor, Zhu Mei gave a wry smile.

"What? He has such a beautiful mother and cooks such delicious food? What a waste!"

A-Qiang leaned back in his chair, hands behind his head, teasingly remarking. Although it didn't sit well with her, he was right about her child's reluctance to be close to her. Zhu Mei gently clenched her hands on her lap, feeling a little angry with herself. Why couldn't she, as a mother, even properly care for her own child? Looking at A-Qiang, however, made her curious about his family situation.

"Is A-Qiang like this at home too?"

"Ah~~~ Pretty much, just not like when I'm with your mom. My parents are both quite talkative, but I have a better relationship with my mom."

"I see...it seems you're having a bit of a hard time."

"Haha, not at all! Meeting your mom like this is the thing I look forward to most every day."

"Don't say that again."

Zhu Mei smiled, feeling a little envious of Qiang's straightforward and carefree demeanor. If Min could be like Qiang, their relationship would surely be different.

"Mom, I'm ready."

"Honestly, why are you so slow? Come and eat breakfast before school."

"Yo, good morning, Min!"

"Ah...Qiang...?"

Min looked as if he had seen something terrifying; his face darkened instantly. Zhu Mei, however, was completely oblivious to Min's feelings.

"Min, why are you so listless when you greet your friend? They came especially to wait for you to go to school together!"

"Ah...yes...I'm sorry, Mom."

"Sigh, never mind, let's eat quickly and go out. I'll go tidy up my clothes first."

Not long after Zhu Mei got up, A Qiang also got up and left. Before leaving, he patted A Min on the shoulder. A Min trembled slightly and silently ate his breakfast, saying nothing.

"A Qiang? Why did you come over?"

"A Min still needs some time, so I thought..."

"No!"

"I haven't said anything yet!"

"Anyway, it's about yesterday, right? It's early in the morning and it's time for school. Doing this now will affect your class, won't it?"

"Really not?"

"Yes!!"

Although Zhu Mei was determined, A Qiang seemed to have expected this situation. He simply said casually,

"Then I won't touch Auntie, Auntie can touch me instead."

"What...?!"

Zhu Mei was momentarily speechless, never expecting Ah Qiang to be so audacious as to pull out his manhood. It was thick, long, and covered in pubic hair, with full, round testicles and the glans fully exposed, its shape perfectly formed. Most importantly, it was still in a flaccid, non-erect state.

"What are you thinking?! Put it away!!"

"I won't put it away unless Auntie touches it, or... I can borrow Auntie's underwear."

"You!!"

Following his instructions, Ah-Qiang picked up a pair of lace panties from the pile of underwear Zhu-Mei was tidying up. Zhu-Mei felt both angry and helpless. She had initially felt some attraction to this young man, but now she felt Ah-Qiang was utterly shameless.

"Wow, Auntie's dressed so sexy? It's made me hard right away!!"

Even though she should have looked away, Zhu-Mei was curious about Ah-Qiang's erect penis. She watched as his previously droopy penis slowly rose and stood erect. Then, she covered the tip of Ah-Qiang's penis with her panties and began masturbating with one hand.

"........."

"Oh my god! Auntie's panties feel so comfortable... Oh!"

"Get out of here when you're done..."

Zhu Mei listened to the slightly sticky sounds of Ah Qiang masturbating beside her, trying to resist looking, but the long-lost lust and the masculine scent she hadn't experienced in a long time kept harassing her reason.

"Okay... um...!! I think I'm about to come!!"

Hearing that Ah Qiang was about to ejaculate, Zhu Mei subconsciously glanced at Ah Qiang's lower body, only to see his waist thrust forward, his penis, covered in lace panties, twitching a few times, the panties becoming wet and showing a patch of water, with some white... Thick, sticky fluid seeped down from his crotch. Finally, he used his underwear like a tissue, tightly wrapping it around his penis and wiping it forward before casually tossing it in front of Zhu Mei.

"That felt so good! Thank you for your underwear, Auntie!"

A-Qiang walked right past Zhu Mei, saying smugly,

"A-Min, let's go! Time for school~~~"

Hearing the door open and close, their voices faded away. Only Zhu Mei remained, standing there looking at her semen-stained underwear. She picked it up, spread it open, and saw her usual... The crotch area of her panties, which covered her private parts, was covered in Ah-Qiang's semen. Although it was immoral, Zhu-Mei couldn't help but bring the panties to her face and take a sniff. The male fluid she hadn't tasted in a long time excited her. She gently dipped her finger into the sticky white fluid and put it in her mouth

. "Mmm... a nostalgic smell..."

Zhu-Mei lay on the ground, legs wide open, smelling her semen-stained panties, one hand caressing her private parts, imagining the feeling of being violated by this strong smell. She felt... As she realized something was really wrong, she felt she should stop Ah-Qiang's behavior as an elder, but instead, she just stood by and let him release his pleasure with his underwear.

"I'm... a little... tempted to try it..."

In Ah-Qiang's bedroom, two people were engaged in a fierce sexual encounter. Ah-Qiang's tall body pressed down on the woman, her full flesh swaying violently with each thrust of his penis. Her two plump, fleshy thighs were tightly wrapped around Ah-Qiang's waist.

"Ah-Qiang... so intense... ah? So good... I love Ah-Qiang's big cock!!"

"Old woman, tell me, whose cock is more pleasurable, mine or your dead old man's?"

"No... I still love your dad... ah?" "It feels so good!"

The bedroom was Ah-Qiang's mother's room. There was no need to explain that this woman was Ah-Qiang's biological mother. She was a mature woman who was only two years older than Zhu-Mei. Taking advantage of her annoying father's business trip, Ah-Qiang used his advantage as a son to conquer his mother. Whenever he was at home or in the mood, he would have sex with her vigorously. Although his mother was nagging and strict with Ah-Qiang, she also loved him very much, so she naturally accepted this incestuous relationship. When the two were alone at home, they naturally did not have to worry about other people's opinions. As Ah-Qiang's mother, she simply explained this morally depraved behavior as love for her son.

"Ahhh!! Ah Qiang's... Ah Qiang's...!!"

"Oh? My what? Tell me."

Faced with his mother who had been forced to say such sweet words, Ah Qiang was completely unreserved, thrusting and pumping wildly. He slammed his penis against his mother's clitoris and held it there, using a pushing and twisting motion to entwine and kiss her cervix deep inside.

"Ah-huh...?! Ah Qiang's cock is even better and more comfortable than that old man's!!"

Seeing his mother burst into tears and say what he wanted to hear, Ah Qiang felt a sense of conquest. He grabbed and kneaded his mother's full breasts, then knelt down and licked and sucked them. His mother's gentle hands stroked her child's head.

"Eat slowly, my good baby."

"Mommy, would you like to have my child?"

Ah-Qiang asked while nursing at his mother's breast, glancing at her every now and then. Of course, even the most loving mother hesitated at her son's question. Ah-Qiang's mother's face was full of doubt and conflict.

"But, we're mother and son... and what if your dad finds out... um?"

"Okay~~~ have one for me~~~ You see, this feels good, right? The reason is that if you have one for me, you can have this kind of pleasure every day, right?"

"Ah~~~? Okay....okay!! I'll have a child for Ah-Qiang!! So....give it to me quickly!!" "

Hehe, I've ejaculated inside you so many times before and you still haven't gotten pregnant, this time I'll ejaculate a whole bunch for you to try and see!!"

Completely consumed by possessive desire, Ah-Qiang pressed himself tightly against his mother, rubbing against her. Their tongues intertwined, their mouths sticking together in saliva. His lower body thrust rapidly like a pile driver, relentlessly assaulting his mother's clitoris. Both of them reached the peak of sexual pleasure. Ah-Qiang could no longer resist thrusting hard and deeply into his mother's buttocks. The beautiful woman's body sensed Ah-Qiang's state, and she squeezed her legs tightly together. Ah-Qiang pushed his hips towards himself, allowing Ah-Qiang to penetrate even deeper.

"Ah!! I'm coming!!!"

The violent shaking between them stopped, leaving only Ah-Qiang's roar and his mother's moans echoing in the room. The intense essence of the young man's life force, infused with his mother's sense of immorality, elevated the act to a higher level of pleasure.

"Ah... in... it's... in... Ah-Qiang's..."

"Hoo~~~ Ah ha~~~ Old lady, is it great? Mmm..."

Ah Qiang was reluctant to pull out because of the pleasure after ejaculation. He twisted inside his mother's body and sucked on her breasts. Although Ah Qiang kept calling his mother an old lady, his mother, Li Hua, was not as old as she looked. Like Zhu Mei, she had a youthful and seductive charm.

"Hmm.... Mom's uterus is full of Ah Qiang's sperm, it's hot and sticky....? Hehe~ Your penis is still inside and you don't want to leave, right? Ah Qiang."

The mother and son looked at each other for a while and then kissed. Ah Qiang's hands followed and rubbed Li Hua's breasts in circles. After a few minutes of this entanglement, Ah-Qiang gradually recovered from his pleasure, got up from Li-Hua, and slowly withdrew his penis. Although it had been a while, some semen still leaked out. Ah-Qiang took a step forward, kneeling with his legs spread apart on either side of Li-Hua's face, his swollen, red penis, like it was covered in cream, aimed at Li-Hua's mouth. Li-Hua was quite used to licking Ah-Qiang's penis, her tongue skillfully swirling and licking the glans and shaft

. The bed was soaked with sweat and their bodily fluids. Lihua draped a thin nightgown over her body, revealing a naked body beneath that fabric. Despite her age, she possessed a mature and alluring charm. Even in just the thin silk nightgown, she appeared breathtakingly beautiful. Her face held a seriousness completely different from when she was in bed. She sipped a glass of wine, looking more like a sophisticated beauty from high society.

"Qiang, have you been seeing other people's women lately?"

"She's someone else's mother! My only woman is you, Mom!"

"You really know how to talk. If you had said this earlier, I might have divorced your father."

Lihua had been thinking this way for a long time. Her husband was usually quite domineering and particularly strict with Aqiang, but they relied on the old man for their livelihood, so Lihua had always been patient. But now things had changed. Her beautiful gaze fell on Aqiang's naked body. The dried sweat made him smell quite strongly of body odor, but Lihua really liked her son's smell. Although he was only a high school student, he had already developed a muscular physique. Ah-Qiang naturally noticed Li-Hua's gaze. He stood up from the bed, positioning himself to be stared at by Li-Hua, and walked towards her. Li-Hua watched her son's muscular body approach her, and couldn't help but feel aroused. One hand went around her waist and caressed her buttocks, while her abdomen was rubbed by the tip of his hard, wet penis. Her chin was lifted by another hand.

"It's not too late to start now."

Her serious expression instantly vanished, replaced by the infatuation of a girl in love.

"Then... my darling son, Ah-Qiang, will..." "Try harder, okay?"

Lihua suddenly felt a spinning sensation, her body lying sideways in Aqiang's strong arms, her shy face full of lust. Then Aqiang carried her to the bed and pressed down on top of her.

"Of course, so are you ready to be my sex toy, Mom?"

Hearing Aqiang's declaration that he would make her mother his sex toy, Lihua happily opened her legs, waiting for Aqiang. Aqiang's strong lower body drove straight into Lihua's body, returning her to her mother's gentle embrace.

"Aqiang, I love you so much?" "Kiss me~"

While piston-like thrusting, he listened to Li Hua's soft moans, his mouth completely occupied by hers, but his mind was filled with thoughts of Zhu Mei's slender figure. Of course, he wasn't falling for his mother; in his dreams, there was a beautiful image of Li Hua and Zhu Mei serving him together. Thinking of this, Ah Qiang excitedly began thrusting into Li Hua at high speed.

"Ah...ah...oh my god...Ah Qiang...?...You're amazing!! I'm coming!! I'm coming!!"

Getting his mother pregnant before his damned father returned was one of Ah Qiang's current goals, the other being to get Zhu Mei.

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