Xiao Wu's affair with his mother continues in a 20,000-word original novel (with added reading content).

I wrote a piece about sleep-inducing mothers before, and everyone liked it, so I wrote another one. Please take your time reading it. I'll continue creating more. Thank you for your support. By the way, I'm a huge fan of "green mothers" (a term used to describe mothers who are overly attached to their partners), so feel free to add me on QQ to share some private photos of mothers! My first encounter with Xiaowu was in the first year of junior high school; we were classmates. Initially, Xiaowu and I weren't very close. I liked reading novels, all sorts of novels rented from bookstores, while Xiaowu liked soccer. Every evening during self-study, while I was engrossed in reading novels, I could always hear him quietly arguing with others about who had the best footwork, who had the most difficult shots, and even about formations and tactics. Unexpectedly, Xiaowu and I soon became deskmates, and we gradually became close friends. Xiaowu was incredibly talkative, his mouth never stopped moving. Soon, every evening during self-study was basically just Xiaowu and I chatting about everything under the sun. Over time, we became inseparable brothers. One evening during self-study, Xiao Wu suddenly pulled out a book and started engrossed in reading it, his face buried in his hands. This struck me as odd; he always got dizzy whenever he saw a book. Had he taken the wrong medicine? So I asked him what he was reading. Seeing how hard he was working, Xiao Wu looked up, glanced around, then pushed the book towards me, giving me a sly look before continuing. I looked closer—oh no! The book was full of exclamation marks, ellipses, and descriptions of pubic hair, penises, and vaginal fluid… It was a pornographic novel! Actually, I'd read pornographic novels before, but these kinds of books were hard to come by. So I joined Xiao Wu in reading it, and throughout the entire evening, I was hard. From that moment on, Xiao Wu went completely off the rails, frequently getting his hands on these kinds of books from who-knows-where. Later, he even managed to get his hands on some DVDs with obscene covers. The first time I ever saw pornographic video was when I secretly watched it with Xiao Wu at my house. During the summer vacation after my second year of junior high, Xiao Wu would come to my house almost whenever he had free time. Although he was mischievous at school, he always acted very polite and sensible in front of his elders, so my parents liked him and felt comfortable letting me play with him. My father worked in a rural town and usually only came home once a week, a very regular schedule. My mother also worked almost every day, only getting off work in the afternoon. My mother was a very traditional woman and very obedient to my father. Since neither of them was usually home during the day, it was just Xiao Wu and me. Our greatest pleasure was watching the various pornographic DVDs that Xiao Wu brought over. Sometimes, after playing at my house late, my mother would buy groceries and cook dinner, inviting Xiao Wu to stay for dinner. Over time, Xiao Wu gradually became familiar with my mother, calling her "Aunt Su" this and "Aunt Su" that. This boy had a sweet tongue, saying that everything my mother cooked was delicious, and my mother would smile more beautifully than anyone else when she heard that. My mother often praised Xiaowu, saying he was more sensible and had better grades than me (actually, Xiaowu's grades were worse than mine, but I lied about his grades to get my mother's permission for me to play with him). She told me to learn from Xiaowu. Whenever this happened, I felt resentful and even a little jealous. Speaking of my mother, her face is stunning, the kind that appeals to all ages. She uses face masks and drinks milk regularly, making her skin incredibly smooth and delicate. You wouldn't guess she's had children. She has a naturally beautiful figure—around 1.7 meters tall, with full breasts, rounded hips, and full thighs. She exudes feminine charm wherever she goes. She gets as many star glances as celebrities, and time has been incredibly kind to her; you can hardly find any marks it has left. I even heard from friends that the bookstore where my mother works is booming because of her job. Days passed like this, and Xiaowu and I became like brothers, practically inseparable. After getting through junior high, I performed exceptionally well in the high school entrance exam and was admitted to a top-tier high school in the city. Xiao Wu's grades, however, only qualified him for a vocational school. My impressive results made my parents overjoyed, while Xiao Wu's family, fortunately, knew him well and didn't expect him to bring honor to the family. They were happy he could learn a skill at a vocational school, and as long as he didn't go astray, they didn't mind. So, Xiao Wu and I were in high spirits, eagerly awaiting the summer break and the start of our new school life. With plenty of free time and no more academic pressure, Xiao Wu and I played wildly. He would come to my house every few days, sometimes even staying overnight. One afternoon, we were watching a Japanese adult film. A woman who looked to be around 30 years old had a very voluptuous figure, large breasts, and a pert butt. So I said, "Damn, mature women are prettier." Xiao Wu hummed in agreement, and after a while, he suddenly said, "Hey, but honestly, your mom's figure and face are way better than hers, incomparable. Aunt Su is truly beautiful; I've never seen many women more alluring than her." I was stunned for a moment, a little angry, and cursed, "Go to hell." Xiao Wu, feeling awkward, didn't say anything more. Then we continued watching the movie, but for some reason, I couldn't calm down. Before I knew it, it was time for Mom to come home from get off work, and we quickly tidied up. When Mom got home, Xiao Wu seemed unusually excited and immediately came out of my room to greet her, "Hello, Aunt Su!" Mom saw Xiao Wu, exchanged a few polite words with him, and went to cook. When Xiao Wu came back, he glanced at me, and for some reason, I felt his gaze was a little strange. I went to the kitchen and saw Mom washing vegetables by the sink. She was wearing a white shirt and black pants. Mom works at a bookstore, and she usually wears this when she goes to work. From behind, I could see the outline of her bra strap. My mother was bent over, her buttocks round and full, and I could vaguely see the outline of her panties. Looking at her from behind, I suddenly remembered what Xiaowu had said that afternoon, and my heart started pounding. Because of my mother's strict image, I had never dared to misbehave, but lately, because of my achievement of getting into a top-tier high school, she had become much gentler with me, causing my wicked thoughts to surge. After dinner, my mother cleared the dishes and took them to wash. Xiaowu and I were bored in my room, so we took out some Chinese chess and started playing. After a few rounds, my mother suddenly came in with a plate of watermelon. She must have just showered; her long, wet hair cascaded down her chest and back. She had changed into her usual nightgown, a thin one, through which I could see her white bra and panties—very alluring. Xiaowu kept glancing inside the nightgown; I noticed his gaze—fiery. Mom, oblivious to his mother's concern, smiled and said, "Come on, have some watermelon! Don't stay up too late, go to bed early." Xiao Wu took the watermelon, exchanged a few polite words with his mother, and then she went back to her room.At this time, we hadn't moved into our newly rented apartment yet. Because I had been admitted to a top-tier high school in the city, and our home was far from the new school, my parents resolutely decided to rent a place near the school for three years, with my mother accompanying me throughout high school. For this, my mother even quit her job just before the start of the semester. The rented apartment wasn't big, as apartments near schools for accompanying students are generally small. Our apartment, though less than 50 square meters, was considered large. The furnishings were simple: just one bedroom, a double bed, a desk, and then the kitchen and toilet. The space was small and cramped. In such a confined space, there were indeed many inconveniences, but this provided the perfect foundation for what I dreamed of next. This was probably a problem my parents hadn't considered beforehand. Anyway, with watermelon to eat, the flag naturally didn't fall. While eating, Xiao Wu said, "Aunt Su is so beautiful, with such great skin and a fantastic figure! She's a rare gem! I'm so envious of your dad!" I glared at him. Indeed, Mom had fair skin, and although she wasn't a teenager, she was still as slender as one. Time hadn't affected her beautiful and dignified appearance at all; on the contrary, it had added a touch of mature allure. Wearing a nightgown that only covered half her thighs, her breasts were full, and her buttocks were round—truly a rare and exquisite beauty. Seeing my displeasure, Xiao Wu immediately said, "I'm going to take a shower," and then slipped out. That evening, after showering, we lay in bed and chatted again, this time about women. Xiao Wu and I were both very excited. That night, Xiao Wu talked a lot, about which women he had slept with and how strong his sexual ability was. Although I knew he was exaggerating, I didn't call him out on it. I don't know how long we chatted, but eventually I drifted off to sleep. The next day, when we got up, Mom had already gone to work. After we finished eating, we had nothing to do, so we thought we'd watch some movies. Xiao Wu and I took out the movies and started watching again. After a while, Xiao Wu said he was going to the bathroom and left. He didn't come back for a long time, which I found strange, so I got up to check. No one was in the bathroom. Then I saw Mom's bedroom door was open, so I went in and saw Xiao Wu standing on Mom's balcony. I asked, "What are you doing here?" Xiao Wu said, "Nothing, just looking around." I looked up and immediately understood. Mom's clothes—bras and panties—were hanging on the balcony. Xiao Wu suddenly said, "Aunt Su's panties are pretty sexy." I looked and saw a pink pair of panties, seemingly made of gauze with lace trim. Most shockingly, the front covering her genitals was a mesh pattern. For some reason, I suddenly had a strange feeling. Why did Xiao Wu keep bringing up Mom lately? But I didn't think about it further and just casually said, "Yeah, it's alright." Then we went back to watch the movies together. Another day passed in the blink of an eye. During dinner, I paid special attention to Xiaowu. His gaze kept drifting towards my mother, especially her sensitive areas, like he was watching a naked woman in a movie. Even when my mother put food in his bowl, he didn't seem to notice. Although I had my doubts, I didn't say anything. That night, Xiaowu suddenly told me to take a shower and rest early. I figured I'd watched too many movies during the day and my mind was foggy, so we showered and went to bed early. Sometime later, half-asleep, I squinted and saw Xiaowu, completely naked, panting heavily, climbing onto the bed. His movements were a bit loud and almost woke me. He crawled next to me, looked at me, and seeing I didn't react, turned his back to me and went to sleep. The next day, when I woke up, I saw Xiaowu lying in bed, his eyes open. I thought, "This guy woke up early." I got up. My mother had already gone to work. There was food on the table, but for some reason, some dishes were mushy, and others were very salty. After finishing our meal, Xiao Wu said he was going home and left. After he left, I went to the bathroom to use the toilet. When I got there, I saw a bed sheet in the washing machine, along with my mother's pink open-crotch underwear. I suddenly remembered what Xiao Wu had said and felt an immediate urge. So, I picked up my mother's underwear and examined it closely. Then my mind went blank—the underwear was stuck together in many places; when I gently pulled it apart, patches of stains were visible. I held it to my nose and sniffed it; there was a fishy, foul smell. That smell was so familiar—it was the smell of semen on my hands when I masturbated. I couldn't help but curse, "Damn it!" Xiao Wu used my mother's underwear to masturbate. But immediately, I froze. I quickly pulled the bed sheet to look, and saw a similar stain in the middle of it. My heart started pounding. I thought, no, how could this be? I rushed into my mother's room. The bed was already neatly made. I glanced down at the wastebasket beside the bed; inside were a few crumpled wads of toilet paper. Pushing them aside, I saw a sticky liquid that hadn't completely dried, and two curly pubic hairs were still clinging to it. At that moment, only one thought filled my mind: Mom, Xiao Wu had slept with her… For the entire day, my heart couldn't find peace. My mind was filled with the image of my beautiful, alluring mother, naked, being pinned down by Xiao Wu, passionately riding her. I spent the whole day lost in these wild thoughts. That evening, when my mother came home, she seemed preoccupied and unwell. She started the washing machine while cooking. During dinner, her eyes were unusually darting around, avoiding my gaze, like a child who had done something wrong! She ate quickly, took a shower, and went back to her room. I also went back to my room, lay on the bed, but couldn't sleep at all; my mind was completely blank. Sometime later, I suddenly heard muffled sobs coming from my mother's room. My mind was in turmoil; the image of Xiao Wu on top of my mother flashed through my mind again. I roughly knew that Xiao Wu must have sneaked into my mother's room at night and raped her while she was asleep… I didn't want to think of my mother as too promiscuous, so I desperately tried to reassure myself: my mother must have been extremely unwilling; she must have struggled and resisted fiercely. But a weak and vulnerable woman will always submit to a young and strong man! Although I hadn't witnessed the passionate scene, I could imagine what it would be like to have the tall and strong Xiao Wu pinning my mother down and thrusting vigorously. I suddenly realized that I was incredibly hard. For a whole week, Xiao Wu didn't appear, and my mother gradually returned to normal, showing no further signs of distress. I was very conflicted. On one hand, I was furious to know that my mother had been raped by another man; on the other hand, the thought of those sexy panties and sheets stained with semen was incredibly arousing. I decided to continue pretending that I knew nothing and wait for an opportunity to find out the truth. So, I called Xiaowu and asked why he hadn't come over for so many days, and warmly invited him to my house. Soon, Xiaowu came over. We chatted for a while, and then I took out a bunch of keys and placed them on the desk in front of Xiaowu. One of them had the key to my mother's bedroom. Actually, I did this on purpose because I was determined to find out the truth about that night. Then we watched a movie together, and Xiaowu was very engrossed. When my mother came home that evening and saw Xiaowu there again, she paused, her expression becoming very unnatural. Xiaowu called out "Aunt Su," and my mother gave a cold "hmm" and went back to her room. After a while, my mother came out and went to the kitchen, and Xiaowu followed her in. I stayed in my room without making a sound. I could hear voices coming from the kitchen, but it was all Xiaowu talking; my mother didn't pay any attention to him. After a while, Xiaowu came back and chatted with me naturally. During dinner that evening, neither of them spoke; they just kept their heads down and picked at the food in front of them. The atmosphere felt cold, so I tried to smooth things over, saying a few words to my mother and then a few words to Xiaowu. Dinner was quickly eaten, and my mother took a shower and went back to her room. I heard her, unusually gentle, slam the door shut, followed by the sound of it being locked from the inside. Xiaowu glanced at me furtively, but I pretended not to see and urged him to shower and go to bed. After showering and lying in bed, I chatted with Xiaowu about history and women, but he was clearly not very interested in talking, frequently checking the clock. I glanced at it; it was past 9. We chatted for a while longer before Xiaowu urged me to sleep, so I pretended to drift off. Just a few minutes later, I felt Xiaowu gently nudge me. I continued to pretend to be asleep, squinting as I saw Xiaowu quietly get up, pick up the room key from the desk, unlock the door, and leave. A moment later, I heard the lock on my mother's room click. My heart immediately pounded, and I strained my ears to listen. After a while, I heard my mother's anxious voice, "How did you get in? Take your hands off me and get out!" Then I heard some noises, and my mother whispered, "No, no, don't do this... I'll scream..." About five or six minutes later, everything quieted down. I knew that my mother was no match for Xiao Wu. The struggling sounds stopped; Xiao Wu must have succeeded. I noticed that I was already erect. It was the middle of the night, and the surroundings were exceptionally quiet. I could hear the creaking of the bed from the next room, and even Xiao Wu's heavy breathing. My penis was incredibly hard, so I couldn't help but get out of bed and, without daring to put on my shoes, tiptoed to my mother's bedroom door. I found the door ajar. Although the room was dark, I could still see what was happening inside by the streetlights.At that moment, Xiao Wu was on top of my mother, thrusting violently in a standard missionary position. His hands were on her breasts, kneading them desperately, the flesh colliding with a series of crisp slapping sounds. My mother was pinned beneath him, motionless except for panting, her hands tied to the bedside lamp with strips that looked like towels. I finally saw clearly that it was my mother's bra, and at that moment, my mother was like a doll, being played with by Xiao Wu. I guess Xiao Wu must have been very excited and nervous in this atmosphere. A few minutes later, I heard my mother whisper anxiously, "Don't... don't ejaculate inside." But it seemed too late. With a muffled roar from Xiao Wu, everything fell silent again, leaving only the chaotic breathing and my mother's soft sobs... All of this was happening right before my eyes. Although it was a little hard to accept, I was also incredibly excited. I felt a hardness below, like it was about to explode, throbbing. But I didn't dare make a sound, afraid of disturbing them. Although Xiao Wu had ejaculated, his actions didn't stop. He lay down on the bed and used his legs to forcefully spread his mother's legs apart, until they were at a 180-degree angle, making it look like he was doing a split on the bed. His mother's bound hands struggled violently, and she twisted and turned restlessly like a madwoman, hissing in pain. I felt a rush of blood to my head. This position completely and to the maximum extent exposed his mother's private parts. In the moonlight, I was stunned. His mother's genitals weren't the pink of a young girl's; they were a deep red, but definitely not the black or bluish-purple of most women's. The slightly reddened labia drove me crazy. The tender flesh was rhythmically contracting and releasing Xiao Wu's semen, and there was only a small tuft of soft pubic hair on her mons pubis. Gazing at his mother's dilated vulva, Xiao Wu's erection returned. This time, however, he didn't thrust directly in. Instead, he sat up and inserted his fingers into his mother's vagina, frantically probing. His mother, momentarily stunned by the sudden insertion, let out a clear moan before quickly covering her mouth with her arm. "Hehe," Xiao Wu chuckled wickedly, his movements quickening. "Ah ... Then, after about two or three minutes, Xiao Wu rolled over and pinned his mother down again. Just as he was about to penetrate her, his mother suddenly woke up and told him to stop. "Go back to your room and see if Xiao Lei is asleep. If he finds out about this shameful thing, you and I will never have a good life!" Xiao Wu said with a grin, "Xiao Lei is sleeping soundly. Even if there's thunder, he won't be woken up. Aunt Su, don't worry." As he spoke, he tried to press down on his mother again, but his mother used all her strength to kick Xiao Wu away with her delicate feet. She said anxiously:"Go quickly!" Xiao Wu had no choice but to get out of bed. I quickly slipped back to my room, lay down, and immediately pretended to be fast asleep. A moment later, Xiao Wu came in. I kept my eyes closed, not daring to even move my eyelids. Xiao Wu gently nudged me twice, assuming I was sound asleep, and then left the room, closing my door behind him. I lay there for a few minutes, then heard noises from the next room. I opened my door and quietly slipped out barefoot. Xiao Wu was already on top of my mother, still in the same position as before. My mother's legs were wide open, her hands reluctantly gripping Xiao Wu's waist; I could still see the deep marks on her wrists from the binding… The Simmons mattress made rhythmic sounds. Gradually, my mother's breathing became heavier, even occasionally letting out a soft moan. This melodious, low sound was very pleasant, but unfortunately, it stopped immediately. Then I heard Xiao Wu whisper, "Feels good, doesn't it!" His tone was very smug. Mom didn't say a word, but after a while, I heard her let out a few involuntary, high-pitched moans. Xiao Wu grinned mischievously and said, "Aunt Su is not only as beautiful as a fairy, but her vagina is also as tight as a fairy's! Tighter than those schoolgirls. It seems Uncle's thing isn't big or fierce enough. It must be hard to satisfy such a beauty as Aunt Su!" Seeing that Mom still ignored him, he deliberately increased his speed and thrust violently, making a loud slapping sound at the point of contact. Mom pinched Xiao Wu's waist and said in a muffled voice, "Be gentle, don't wake Xiao Lei." Xiao Wu replied mischievously, "Aunt Su is finally making a sound! How about we change positions? You can be on top, and you can control the speed and force!" Then I heard Mom say, "I don't know how and I don't want to do it. Please go back to your room." Of course, Xiao Wu wouldn't give up so easily and continued at the original rhythm. Mom got angry and pinched him hard. Xiao Wu cried out in pain, and then the slapping sounds stopped, leaving only Xiao Wu and Mom's heavy breathing and the creaking of the bed. Xiao Wu's mouth kept licking and kissing Mom's face haphazardly, even pinching her nose and forcing her to open her mouth for a French kiss. The rhythm of the thrusting gradually quickened, and Mom's deliberately suppressed "mmm" sounds became more frequent, but she would always groan briefly before desperately holding it back. I could imagine Mom's natural physical reaction under Xiao Wu's powerful thrusts, and the immense shame in her heart, making her unable to suppress her moans despite her desperate attempts to control herself. Finally, with another muffled roar from Xiao Wu, everything fell silent again... Xiao Wu, panting heavily, lay on top of Mom, kissing and groping haphazardly for a few minutes before rolling off. I quietly slipped back to my room, closed the door, and quickly got into bed, pretending to be fast asleep. Then I heard footsteps in the living room and the sound of the toilet flushing in the bathroom. A moment later, my bedroom door was gently opened. Squinting, I saw it was my mother. She was only wearing a thin nightgown, without a bra or panties. Her eyes were red, as if she had just been crying. She walked to my bedside, looked at me, then closed the door and left. But Xiao Wu didn't sneak back as I had imagined. In the darkness, I couldn't sleep. I listened intently to the sounds from the next room, but heard nothing. So, I stared blankly, my mind racing, imagining my mother naked in Xiao Wu's arms. I could even picture him embracing her from behind, kneading her full, white breasts, his lower body pressed tightly against her plump, round buttocks, falling asleep with a smug and satisfied expression. My mother was raped at home, powerless to resist. During the rape, she even experienced pleasure, involuntarily moaning. The man who raped her was her son's classmate. Even worse, after his act, he cuddled her like a husband and slept with her. My mother must have been filled with shame and indignation. Lost in my wild thoughts, the sky outside gradually brightened; dawn was approaching. Xiao Wu had stayed in my mother's room all night! The thought compelled me to go and investigate. But the door to the next room was closed. I pressed my ear against the door. Then, I heard faint voices coming from my mother's room. It sounded like she was urging Xiao Wu to leave, but he seemed to be deliberately provoking her, refusing to leave. Finally, my mother became anxious, her voice rising, "Auntie begs you, please get up quickly, Xiao Lei will wake up soon..." I could tell my mother was very anxious, almost pleading with Xiao Wu. Then, the talking suddenly stopped, followed by a creaking sound from the bed, which ceased after a few minutes. Then Xiao Wu's voice came through, "Are you coming up or not? If you don't come up, I'm not leaving..." After a moment of silence, the bed started creaking again. To be honest, I'd heard that creaking sound before when I was a child, sleeping in the same room as my parents. They slept in a large bed, and I slept in a small bed next to them. I was often woken up by this sound at night, and then I'd see my dad panting on top of my mom, repeatedly making the same movements. I'd also heard my mom and dad moaning during sex—those high-pitched, delicate moans, very different from the wanton moans of women in the movies I'd seen. But at this moment, the man having sex with my mother in bed was another man—my classmate. And after raping my mother, he actually took advantage of her fear of being found out and losing her dignity as a mother, coercing her into having sex with him in the extremely humiliating woman-on-top position. I could imagine how ashamed and embarrassed my mother must have felt. "Are you done yet? Please, hurry up!" she pleaded, her voice almost choked with tears. Then came Xiao Wu's voice: "Lie down, let me be on top." A few seconds later, I heard the crisp sounds of flesh colliding mixed with the loud creaking of the bed, and their heavy breathing. I knew Xiao Wu was on top of my mother, thrusting and pumping forcefully… The intense sounds lasted for five or six minutes. Finally, I heard Xiao Wu's muffled roar. I quickly slipped back to my room, closed the door, climbed into bed, and pretended to be asleep. There were sounds of footsteps in the living room, the sound of the toilet flushing, and even the sound of Xiao Wu forcibly washing my mother's genitals. A moment later, Xiao Wu came in, lay down, and soon began snoring. Listening to his even snoring, I felt a mix of emotions, and soon I drifted off to sleep myself. I woke up around noon, and Xiao Wu rushed home without eating. As soon as he left, I went straight to my mother's room. As expected, the sheets had been changed again, and the trash can by the bed was stuffed with crumpled pieces of paper—more than the first time I'd found. I went to the bathroom; in the washing machine was a sheet and the thin nightgown my mother had worn the night before. Unfolding it, I saw patches of solidified semen on it. The sheet was also a mess. Immediately, a scene flashed through my mind: Xiao Wu gently lifting my mother's nightgown, grasping his hard penis, and inserting it into her vagina, then violently thrusting into her in a standard missionary position. My mother, utterly humiliated, spread her legs wide, her hands gripping Xiao Wu's muscular body, enduring his thrusts… Finally, Xiao Wu ejaculated onto my mother's nightgown and the sheets, even shooting his first load into her uterus. The thought of my mother's body being wantonly violated by my classmate filled me with anger and hatred. But the image of my beautiful mother being pinned down and vigorously thrust into by Xiao Wu, my usually dignified and conservative mother being wantonly violated by a strong man all night long, caused my penis to harden again without my realizing it. The thought of my mother's naked, white, full body beneath Xiao Wu, of him penetrating my own mother's body with his thick, hard penis, raping her all night…Even more shocking was that my usually conservative mother was physically conquered during a violent sexual encounter forced upon her by a strange man. Her suppressed gasps and high-pitched moans intensely stimulated me. Recalling the events, I began frantically stroking my penis until I ejaculated a large amount of milky semen. Since discovering my mother's secret with Xiao Wu, my personality had undergone a dramatic change. I became increasingly obsessed with my mother, even developing a somewhat perverse voyeuristic desire. I increasingly wanted to see Xiao Wu on top of my mother, thrusting violently, and to hear her moans—a mixture of barely suppressed physical pleasure and fear of being heard. Although I knew that the one on top of my mother wasn't my father, but Xiao Wu… In the last few days of summer vacation, my father got a day off and stayed home all day, and I didn't find another opportunity to invite Xiao Wu over to rape my mother. But things didn't end there. With the start of the school year, my mother's time as a student's accompaniment began… In September, two weeks after school started, my mother and I moved into a rented apartment near the high school. My father was still living in the old house because of his work. My new deskmate was an exceptionally good student, but unfortunately, he was a bookworm and rarely talked to me. I couldn't help but miss the days when I sat next to Xiaowu. Since Xiaowu's vocational school was quite far from mine, we rarely saw each other, but we still talked on the phone often. Gradually, the thrill I felt from Xiaowu's affair with my mother faded with time, but as time went on, my longing for my mother grew stronger. That evening, as soon as I got out of school, I went to the tutoring room. My mother was tidying up the room. She spread the blankets and sheets she had brought from home on the double bed. Most of the other furniture was newly bought, small-scale furniture. There was food on the desk. Because the space was small, there was no room for a dining table, so my mother and I ate at the desk. When she saw me come back, my mother said to me, "Eat first. After you eat, do your homework." "Mom, aren't you going to eat?" I asked my mother. "Mom ate a little this afternoon, I'm not hungry yet, you can eat by yourself." Mom was bending over cleaning the bedding. At that moment, the faint outline of her underwear was visible through her tight pants. It wasn't the first time I'd seen Mom with her buttocks sticking out like that; I'd even seen her being violently penetrated on the bed in that position by Xiao Wu. But because of the confined space, this was the first time I'd seen it so closely. Looking at Mom's sexy buttocks encased in her triangular underwear, I felt a little distracted. Indeed, at that moment, I had some impure thoughts. "What are you standing there for! Eat up, it'll get cold!" Mom seemed to sense my hesitation and turned around to say. I then put down my schoolbag, sat down at my desk, and started eating dinner. In this small room, it felt like I could touch her body the moment I turned around. Mom was, after all, a woman, and a stunningly beautiful one at that. It was impossible for me to be completely without feelings for her. After dinner, I started doing my homework. I didn't finish until after 10 p.m. It was bedtime, and looking at the only double bed in the bedroom, I couldn't help but feel a little awkward. At home, I had my own room and always slept alone, separate from my parents. It had been years since I'd slept in the same bed with my mom; I remember sleeping with them when I was little—how many years had passed! My mom didn't seem to mind, asking, "Which side are you sleeping on, south or north? I'm fine with either side." I'm not used to sleeping against a wall, so I told her, "I'll sleep on the outside." I lay down facing north. But then my mom seemed to remember something and said, "Why don't I sleep on the outside? What if I wake you up at night and it affects your class the next day?" I repeatedly emphasized to her that I was a heavy sleeper before she stopped arguing. The double bed was right in the southwest corner of the room, with a window on the south side and a wall below it. My mom was right next to that wall, while the side I was on had some space. I took off my clothes, leaving only my underwear, and crawled into bed. My mother was still wearing her daytime clothes: a women's t-shirt and white leggings. I thought she might undress in front of me. But instead, she said, "Sleep well, sweet dreams," and turned off the light, plunging the room into darkness with only a faint glimmer of light filtering through the curtains. Once it was dark, she started undressing. Through the dim light, I could see the outline of her movements. Then she took off her pants, and then, presumably, changed into her usual nightgown. I was a little disappointed not to see her undress, but since it was dark and I couldn't see anything substantial, I went back to sleep. Nothing happened that night. In the morning, I was suddenly woken by the urge to urinate. I quickly got up and went to the toilet. My mother was still asleep; it was still early morning.It was a little past 5 a.m. The sky was already bright, and the room was lit up. When I returned from the bathroom and went to the bedside, I found my mother lying on her side. Her nightgown was short, not covering her snow-white thighs, and I could see her underwear. She was wearing light blue cotton underwear, and the bulge of her genitals was covered by the underwear, looking very sexy and alluring. Some dark hairs peeked out from the edge of the underwear near that alluring triangle area, a very tempting scene, and I immediately got an erection. This was the first time I had observed my mother's triangle area so closely. Even though she was wearing underwear, it was still very attractive and captivating. I wanted to smell my mother's scent further, so I was about to lean in and smell her inner thighs when, just then, the alarm clock on the bedside table went off. "Ring ring ring!..." I quickly changed position, lying down on my side. Mom was obviously woken up by the alarm, but she noticed my movement and hurriedly asked, "You're awake!" I felt guilty, my heart pounding, and I quickly explained, "Yeah, I just went to the bathroom. Mom, why did you set the alarm so early? It's only a few o'clock!" "It's the first day in a new environment, so it's always good to be prepared!" Mom rolled over and then got up. She then said to me, "You can sleep a little longer, I'll go make you breakfast!" "Okay, okay!" I agreed and closed my eyes. But how could I fall asleep? The alluring lower body I had just seen was still churning in my mind. I really wanted to pull down her panties and take a closer look at what was inside! Before I knew it, my penis was hard again... All day long, I had been thinking about Mom and looking forward to the time I would have alone with her. I couldn't concentrate in class because I was thinking about what alluring sights lay beneath my mother's underwear. Time seemed to crawl by; when you really want it to go faster, it often seems to go the other way. But the day still passed. Finally, school was over, and I ran home as fast as I could. As soon as I opened the door to our rented apartment, I saw my mother already cooking in her nightgown. Her hair was still wet; she looked like she had just showered. Seeing me, she said, "Go take a shower after you eat. You didn't shower yesterday, so I specially heated the water." After eating, I went into the bathroom and suddenly saw my mother's underwear in the washing machine—the same light blue cotton underwear she had worn yesterday. My heart started pounding, and I instinctively locked the bathroom door. That way, I could do whatever I wanted in the bathroom! I picked up the blue underwear; there were traces of my mother's discharge in the crotch area. It was an alluring white; I knew it was probably vaginal discharge! My heart was pounding in my throat. After all, this was the first time I'd ever seen my mother's unwashed underwear. Back home, she always washed her underwear immediately after showering, and when I saw it, it was always clean and hanging on the balcony. Today, she must have been in a rush to cook for me and forgot to wash it, so she just put it in the washing machine. It had my mother's vaginal discharge on it! I quickly brought the underwear to my nose and inhaled deeply. Besides the scent of laundry detergent, there seemed to be a faint, fishy smell, different from urine! This smell was so alluring that my penis instantly became erect. Thinking about how my mother's genitals had been covered by the crotch of the underwear, I took the underwear and started masturbating, fantasizing that this might be indirectly having sex with my mother—it felt incredibly good. Perhaps it was too stimulating; after only a few strokes, I felt an unprecedented surge of pleasure from the head of my penis and ejaculated immediately. Some of the semen even got onto the underwear! I panicked a little. What would I say if Mom saw this? To destroy the evidence, I hastily rinsed the underwear with clean water, washing away the semen, but the underwear was still wet. What should I do? I asked myself repeatedly. What would I say if Mom asked? Oh well, it's already happened, I can only leave it to fate! I quickly took a shower and came out, then started doing my homework anxiously. Mom finished eating and went into the bathroom, probably to wash the underwear. I wondered what she would think when she saw the unwashed underwear was wet! But to my surprise, Mom didn't seem to intend to bring it up. After washing the underwear, she came out and sat on the edge of the bed watching me do my homework. She didn't mention it at all, only asking about my performance at school that day. Of course, I didn't tell her that I had been fantasizing about her body all day; I only told her the good news and kept quiet about the bad, saying random things. After finishing my homework, it was bedtime again. Just like yesterday, Mom said "Goodnight" and turned off the light, plunging the room into darkness. After turning off the light, Mom lay down next to me, and I could still smell the shampoo in her hair. That day, I was completely wide awake, constantly hatching naughty ideas. Since I had just used Mom's underwear to masturbate, and she hadn't seemed to say anything, my courage had returned. I was waiting, waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity when Mom was asleep, so I could secretly touch her! The fantasies about Mom's genitals during the day had been agonizing; today I had to experience the feel of her genitals with my own hands, to see what it would feel like! About half an hour later, Mom's breathing became even, and she stopped moving. I guessed she must be asleep. I decided to test her, so I put my arm on top of her, and she didn't move! She must be asleep now! So, I mustered my courage and slowly lifted the thin blanket covering my mother's side. By the moonlight streaming in from the window, I saw that she was facing away from me, her legs slightly bent, her buttocks right in front of me. I swallowed hard and slowly moved my hand to her buttocks. I felt it! It must be above her buttocks. She was wearing underwear, her nightgown tucked under her waist. Slowly, I felt the texture of the underwear! Then, I moved my hand down her buttocks. I was incredibly nervous; my heart was pounding in my throat, and my hands were trembling. Suddenly, I touched an extremely soft spot! Was that her genitals?! I asked myself repeatedly, rubbing the area back and forth. It was indeed very soft; I knew that was definitely my mother's vulva! At that moment, my mother suddenly moved! I quickly withdrew my hand in fright. I wasn't sure if she was awake, so I didn't dare to act rashly. I lay quietly on the bed for a while, and seeing that she seemed normal, my courage began to grow again. My hand unconsciously moved closer to my mother, finally touching the texture of her underwear again! My mother was motionless, seemingly fast asleep. My hand began to boldly explore her underwear. This time, I felt very firm flesh—it must be my mother's buttocks. My mother's buttocks were full and firm, very fleshy. However, this wasn't my interest; what interested me most was my mother's most mysterious triangle area. My hand moved down a little further, and this time, I was back near my mother's genitals, touching between her legs. A little higher, and I was at my mother's private parts! I must say, my mother's genitals were very soft, and what I touched was probably her labia majora. Through her underwear, it seemed there was a lot of hair inside, but I had seen it with my own eyes when my mother was raped by Xiao Wu; her pubic hair was only a small tuft above her labia. But now, it felt like a gauze fabric. Thinking about lying on the same bed with my mother, gently caressing her private parts, my penis quickly became erect. It was swollen high. It was so hard and uncomfortable, so I simply placed my left hand on my mother's vulva, feeling the softness of her private parts, while masturbating with my right hand. However, this position wasn't comfortable, so I turned to face my mother, lying on my side, and switched hands. The pleasure was exhilarating; this was the first time I'd ever masturbated while touching my mother's genitals. It was very different from my usual masturbation, incredibly stimulating. How many people could do this, using their mother's body to release their lust like I did? Thinking about this, my hand on my penis quickened its pace, and the bed started shaking. My mother was about to wake up; she turned over and turned her head towards me, and I quickly withdrew my hand. The masturbation stopped. I didn't dare move. After turning over, my mother didn't move, but her buttocks were facing the other side, giving me no chance to do anything more. I was terrified, wondering if my mother had already woken up. However, after waiting for about 10 minutes and still seeing no movement, I was certain she was asleep. My penis was still very sore. I'd been masturbating for a while, and I really wanted to ejaculate; that would make it feel better. Thinking this, I tried to touch my mother's vagina again, but the angle wasn't right now. So I simply put both hands on my penis and started masturbating quickly. A moment later, my genitals convulsed, and a thick stream of semen shot out from the head of my penis. Because the room was dark and I hadn't prepared any tissues, my semen all got on the sheets. I didn't think much of it; I just wiped it with the blanket, considering it evidence destruction. I felt much more relaxed after ejaculating.Suddenly feeling sleepy, I went to bed. The next morning, while I was eating breakfast, my mother was folding the blankets. Suddenly, I noticed she stopped what she was doing. She stared blankly at the sheets. There, right where I had ejaculated the night before! My heart started pounding; I was worried my mother would scold me or say something. I just hoped she would consider it a normal childhood wet dream; bringing it up openly felt incredibly awkward. But after a while, she returned to normal and didn't mention it. I relaxed. However, her next action made me think she was starting to seriously consider the matter. That night, she didn't change into a nightgown but slept in her clothes! I had no idea why she did this. Did she discover I had touched her last night? Or did she see the traces of my ejaculation this morning and decide to avoid me? I couldn't figure it out, and I didn't want to think about it. To be honest, even without a nightgown, I still had thoughts with my mother beside me. After all, having a mature woman sleeping next to you, with such a feminine body, and being your own mother, is incredibly exciting. I devised a plan: pretend I didn't notice, act as if I was asleep and accidentally touched my mother's body. So I rolled over, straddling my mother with my right leg, and placed my right hand on her breast. I quietly watched my mother's reaction. She didn't move. To be honest, this made me a little panicked, yet also excited. I was panicked because she wasn't reacting; was she doing it on purpose? Was she awake? I was excited because she wasn't resisting. If she was awake, did that mean I could take advantage of her? Driven by lust, I forgot everything else. At that moment, all I wanted was to touch my mother. So, my right hand moved down her breast. Even through her clothes, I could still feel the curves of her body. I continued down until I reached her crotch. Even through her pants, the stimulation was just as intense. But as soon as I touched my mother's slightly raised private parts, she turned over again, facing me. This time, I had no chance to touch her. I felt uncomfortable again; my penis was throbbing against my underwear, incredibly hard. I wanted to release, so I pulled down my underwear and started masturbating… This continued for several days. I didn't make any more big movements, and even when I masturbated, I would deliberately stand on the floor to avoid the bed shaking and waking my mother. Every night, I would gently touch my mother's body, sometimes lifting her underwear to admire her for a long time before ejaculating with my own hands. But I no longer ejaculated on the sheets; instead, I wrapped it in toilet paper and threw it in the trash. Once, my mother got up in the middle of the night and almost got caught. Luckily, I was in the bathroom washing my penis after ejaculating, and my mother thought I was also getting up in the middle of the night and didn't suspect anything. It wasn't until Sunday afternoon that I had a half-day off (the No. 1 High School in the city follows the same schedule as other schools, which starts in the third year of high school, meaning seven days of school a week, with only a short half-day off on Sunday afternoon). Xiao Wu's school, however, had a whole week off. He called and said he was coming to my rented apartment to visit. I can't describe how I felt, but inexplicably, I didn't refuse, and my anticipation grew. Not long after, Xiao Wu arrived, carrying his backpack and wearing his school uniform. It seemed this kid hadn't gone home and had come straight here. I chuckled inwardly at his eagerness, but I could also clearly imagine what my mother would go through in the next few days, and I was suddenly very excited. "Where's Aunt Su? Isn't she home?" Xiao Wu's first question to my mother was as soon as he came in, which made me a little annoyed. "I don't know, I just got home not long ago, she probably went out to buy groceries." Just as I finished speaking, I heard the sound of a key turning in the lock. My mother came back carrying two bags of fruit. "You, what are you doing here?" Seeing Xiao Wu at the door, my mother's expression was not right. "Oh, Mom, I have the afternoon off today, and Xiaowu just happened to come over to play." "Oh, oh, okay. Then I'll go cook for you." "Let me help you carry these, Aunt Su." Xiaowu was as attentive to his mother as ever, reaching out to help her carry the things, his large hand taking the opportunity to touch his mother's fair hand. "No need, take your hand away!" His mother remained indifferent to Xiaowu, not even bothering to hide it from me. Xiao Wu awkwardly withdrew his hand, and I pretended not to notice anything amiss, smoothing things over. "Xiao Wu, let me see the new phone your dad bought you." I beckoned Xiao Wu into the bedroom, and as soon as we entered, he exclaimed, "Why is there only one bed?! You and Aunt Su don't sleep in separate beds? That's so exciting! And where am I sleeping tonight?" "What are you thinking? You're so engrossed in watching porn, aren't you? Tonight, tonight you're going home, of course." Lying on the bed, I played with Xiao Wu's phone, feeling incredibly envious. This latest 4G Huawei smartphone had so many features, while I was still using one of those old button phones. Pictures of things looked like they were pixelated, and my parents wouldn't buy me a smartphone, saying it would affect my studies. I couldn't help feeling resentful, so I decided to tease him. "Ah, big brother, you know how far my house is from here." "Okay, okay. I was just kidding. Just sleep here! The bed isn't too big." "Damn, Lei's a true friend. I'll order takeout for you later. Oh, and I'll show you something good." Xiao Wu took out his phone, opened a folder full of naked women and various kinds of AVs. Xiao Wu and I were engrossed in looking at them, completely forgetting about ordering takeout. Holiday time always flies by. Before long, the sun had set, and Mom had finished cooking. She didn't let Xiao Wu order takeout anymore. The three of us quickly finished our meal around the study table. During this time, Mom remained expressionless and cold, not saying a word to Xiao Wu. Only Xiao Wu and I occasionally chatted at the table. I asked, "Mom, why do I feel like you're not very happy that Xiao Wu is here?" Although I knew the truth, I couldn't help but ask. "No, no, why would I be unhappy? I'm just feeling a little uncomfortable," Mom forced a smile. "Oh, okay, then let's get some rest after dinner. Xiaowu isn't going home today. We haven't seen each other in a long time, so let's squeeze in." I said, seizing the opportunity. "No, it's not convenient. Let Xiaowu go home tonight. His family will worry if he doesn't come home tonight!" "It's okay! Aunt Su, I've already told them." I saw my mother slightly bite her lip and not say anything more. That evening, Xiaowu pretended to ask me for help with some high school homework problems. The vocational school's academic homework was really simple, and I quickly helped Xiaowu finish it all. Then, after playing some games on Xiaowu's phone, I tidied up and prepared for bed. After my mother finished clearing the table and washing the dishes, she took a shower first. After showering, she ignored Xiaowu and me sitting on the edge of the bed and went straight to the innermost part of the big bed, the spot against the window and wall. I saw that my mother was dressed neatly, with the blanket tightly covering her body. Her face was still flushed from just coming out of the shower, and her long black hair was still wet, making her look particularly sexy. Xiao Wu stared blankly, me chuckling inwardly. This guy was seriously obsessed with his mom. Seemingly realizing his lapse, Xiao Wu quickly asked, "Do you want to sleep in the middle or on the side?" Before I could answer, Mom interjected, "Let Xiao Wu sleep on the side, it's too crowded in the middle." I thought it wouldn't be fair to let Xiao Wu sleep in the middle, so I agreed. Xiao Wu looked disappointed, but didn't say anything. We lay down, turned off the lights, and prepared to sleep. Before going to bed, I glanced at the time; it wasn't even eight o'clock yet. Sandwiched between Mom and Xiao Wu, I tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. Recalling the scene of Xiao Wu pinning Mom down and vigorously having sex during summer vacation, I couldn't sleep at all. After tossing and turning for a while, I felt the urge to urinate, so I got up to go to the bathroom. As I walked towards the bathroom, I felt Xiao Wu follow me. "Ah Lei, can't sleep either?" I heard Xiao Wu's voice behind me as I was urinating. "Hmm, maybe it's too early. I go to bed around 10 every night, and you can't sleep either." "Yeah, I'm always afraid I'll fall off the bed if I turn over. Can we switch places?" Actually, there was plenty of space on Xiao Wu's side. I knew what Xiao Wu was up to by saying that, but for some reason, I really wanted to see my mother being raped by Xiao Wu, so I agreed. "You should have said so earlier! I was worried that it would be too cramped in the middle and I'd disturb you if I turned over." "Okay, it's settled then. I'm going back now." "Okay, I'll poop again!" After emptying my bladder and bladder, I returned to the room and saw Xiao Wu lying obediently in the middle, while my mother seemed unaware that Xiao Wu and I had switched places and was still sleeping peacefully.I don't know how much time had passed, but Xiao Wu gently touched my shoulder: "Ah Lei, are you asleep?" I continued to pretend to be asleep. After a few seconds, there was no movement. I squinted and peeked out. By the moonlight, I saw Xiao Wu walk to the foot of the bed and was passionately licking my mother's delicate feet. My mother's small feet were exquisite and beautiful, fair and alluring, but now they were covered with Xiao Wu's saliva. After licking for a while, my mother gradually woke up. Seeing Xiao Wu under her, she hurriedly pulled her feet back and tried to get up. But Xiao Wu grinned lewdly and held down my mother's restless legs through the blanket, whispering, "Does Aunt Su want to wake Ah Lei?" Xiao Wu knew this was my mother's weakness, so he directly threatened her. Sure enough, my mother trembled upon hearing this and then resigned herself to her fate and stopped resisting. Xiao Wu directly lifted the blanket covering my mother and crawled under it, straddling her legs. Mom turned her head and glanced at me, probably to check if I was still asleep. I saw tears in the corners of her eyes, a flicker of pain in them, and my heart clenched. Mom was such a proud and self-respecting woman, always unwaveringly loyal to Dad—how much pain must she be enduring with this humiliation? Despite my heartache, I couldn't bear to stop her, and even couldn't resist peeking. Through the blanket, I heard the faint sound of a zipper being pulled open. After a moment's thought, I realized—it was the sound of Mom's zipper being pulled open! Because she was wary of Xiao Wu, Mom had changed into a pair of dark blue ripped jeans before going to bed, but it hadn't helped. Now, because of the blanket, I couldn't see what was happening under it, but Mom's feet outside the blanket were pressed tightly together, like hands clasped together. Anyone who's done that knows that your knees inevitably lift when you do it, but under the blanket, besides the outline of Xiao Wu's body, Mom was pressed tightly against the bed. It seemed Xiao Wu was torturing his mother again. Looking up, I saw her gripping the sheets tightly, her once stunning face contorted in pain, her teeth clenched around her lips. Suddenly, Xiao Wu yanked the blanket off, letting out a long sigh. The blanket was thick; he must have been suffocating. With the blanket down, I finally saw everything. Xiao Wu was kneeling on top of my mother, his knees pressed against hers. My mother was desperately trying to lift her spread, flattened legs, but Xiao Wu's nearly 150-pound weight made it impossible for her to move. What shocked me even more was that Xiao Wu's hands weren't idle. One hand was inside the front of my mother's jeans, massaging her genitals through her underwear, while the other hand slipped through a tear in her kneecap. After a long, careful examination, I realized Xiao Wu was actually inserting his fingers into my mother's anus. No wonder my mother looked so pained; she had been enduring this excessive violation all along. "Hehe, Aunt Su, why are you wet? Your underwear is soaked." "You... um..." Mom only managed to say "you" before shutting her mouth again, probably because she was afraid she wouldn't be able to control herself from moaning. "Aunt Su, if it feels good, don't hold back, look, your pants are all wet." Xiao Wu's hands kept moving, and he teased Mom with his words. 'Ring ring, ring ring...' A familiar ringtone, Mom's phone rang. The sound startled Xiao Wu and Mom, making them freeze like statues. Xiao Wu was the first to react, picking up Mom's phone from the windowsill. The screen showed "Husband" as the caller ID. Overcome with lust, Xiao Wu directly clicked the green virtual button to answer, turned on speakerphone, and handed it to Mom. Mom had been frantically waving her hands at Xiao Wu since he picked up the phone, not expecting this outcome. 'Hello, wife, hello, hello.' 'Ah, what's wrong? Why are you calling so late? The kids are asleep.' "Why are you going to bed so early? High school requires more effort than middle school. You need to keep a close eye on him and not spoil him too much!" "Okay, I know. It's the weekend today, so I'm going to rest early. What's up?" "I'm working overtime. I just wanted to ask how things are going. Are you settling in?" Mom covered the phone and anxiously whispered to Xiao Wu, "Stop it, please, let me go." But Xiao Wu acted as if he didn't hear her, his hands still ravaging Mom's genitals. "Ugh! It's nothing, ah, let's talk about it tomorrow." The scene before me was incredibly arousing. Mom was on the phone with Dad while enduring the rape beneath her, and her own son was lying next to her. Soon, Mom was panting heavily, and her genitals were making dripping sounds as Xiao Wu teased her. Afraid that Dad would notice something was wrong, she hurriedly tried to hang up the phone. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? I have something to ask you. Where did you put my pair of black leather shoes?" "I bought these at the beginning of the year. I need to wear them to the meeting tomorrow, but I couldn't find them at home during the day." "Hmm? I think they're under the closet. Go check when you get home tomorrow." Xiao Wu stopped what he was doing and reached out to pull his mother up. At this moment, both of them were standing on the bed. Xiao Wu pulled down his mother's jeans in one swift motion, and before she could resist, the pants were off. "Then I'll go back and look for them tomorrow. I haven't told you yet, is Xiao Lei getting used to it? Is it a bit cramped?" "Aunt Su, don't resist, or I'll make a sound!" Hearing this, his mother's hand, which was pushing Xiao Wu away, was suspended in the air, and she dared not move anymore. With her other hand, she held the phone and chatted with her father, trying to suppress her embarrassment. "It's okay, I'm getting used to it." His mother tried not to say much, so as not to be discovered by her father. "If you're not feeling well, come back and rest. I can take a few days off to spend time with the children." His father thought his mother was not feeling well, but little did he know that his most beloved wife was being vigorously penetrated by his son's classmate's fingers. "No, no need, you just go to work." "Hmm..." "Then take care of yourself! By the way, honey, let me tell you about what happened at work today..." I've witnessed my dad's talkativeness firsthand, especially when he chats with my mom; once he starts, he never stops. But my mom clearly wasn't very talkative, only occasionally offering a few simple responses. I knew she was afraid that if she opened her mouth, lewd sounds would involuntarily escape from her cherry-like lips. My mom responded to my dad's concern with tightly furrowed brows, standing on the bed, her legs spread apart by Xiao Wu. Her panties weren't removed; only the part covering her vulva had been moved aside by Xiao Wu. Her entire plump vulva was exposed to the air, her pubic hair already mostly wet. As Xiao Wu's fingers went in and out, I saw a clear, sticky fluid connecting Xiao Wu's fingers and my mom's genitals. I couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of my heart; my mom's body really was lewd. "Alright, honey, get some rest. While taking care of Xiao Lei, you also need to take care of yourself." "After many years of marriage, Dad's love for Mom hasn't diminished at all," he said gently to her. "Okay, I know, you too, bye." Mom breathed a sigh of relief after hanging up. It was clear she was touched, but this feeling made her feel incredibly ashamed. At the same time, her desire to protect her family deepened. With such a loving husband and an excellent son, Mom didn't want her family to break apart, so she began desperately resisting Xiao Wu beneath her. "Aunt Su, do you want to wake up Lei so he can see his biological mother's lewd pussy?" Xiao Wu used me to blackmail Mom again, and my inner pleasure surged and surged once more. Mom, I'm sorry, just give Xiao Wu a thrilling live performance for your son! I pretended to move my arm, then smacked my lips, acting as if I was about to be woken up. Mom was startled and dared not resist anymore. Xiao Wu, satisfied, continued to play with his mother. I saw him lift her right leg onto the windowsill, pulling down her underwear, leaving her lower body in a stepping motion. Her labia were slightly parted, exposing her perfectly exposed vulva to the moonlight. His mother stretched out her hands to cover her vulva, but Xiao Wu easily brushed them aside. He then lifted her left leg as well. Losing her balance, she frantically grabbed the wall with both hands. Xiao Wu then hoisted her left leg onto his shoulder, reaching into her vagina and thrusting his hand wildly. "Ahhh, ah, no, stop! I can't take it anymore!" His mother's voice could no longer be suppressed, and she cried out violently. Xiao Wu seemed unconcerned about waking me; his movements even quickened. The bed shook violently with his actions, and his mother's body trembled uncontrollably, reaching orgasm directly under his finger stimulation. Suddenly, Xiao Wu withdrew his hand and stopped. Amidst a series of lewd squelching sounds, his mother...She peed. Clear urine mixed with vaginal fluid soaked the bed. Mom collapsed onto the bed, burying her face in the pillow, her chest heaving. "Aunt Su, you've had so much pleasure you wet the bed! Are you still shy? Now it's my turn to have some pleasure!" Mom lay motionless on the bed, not saying a word. Xiao Wu stripped naked and thrust his erection into Mom's alluring vulva. Suddenly, Mom rolled over, pushed Xiao Wu away, and said expressionlessly, "Don't do it on the bed, Xiao Lei will wake up." She then quietly got off the bed and headed for the bathroom. I don't know what happened after that, because the rented room was too small. I didn't dare peek again; without any cover, I would be easily discovered. I listened to the sounds and my mind wandered. I listened for a long time until I finally succumbed to sleep and fell into a deep sleep. When I woke up the next morning, my head was a little fuzzy. I reached to the side, but couldn't find anything. I couldn't help but prick up my ears to listen. "Stop it! What time is it? Xiao Lei will be up soon!" I heard my mother's anxious voice coming from the kitchen. "Almost there, just one last time." Then came Xiao Wu's voice. My mind went blank. Was Xiao Wu really that vigorous? After having sex with my mother all night, I saw a new cashmere blanket on top of the sheets beside me. I figured Xiao Wu must have started playing with my mother after waking up in the morning, which made me a little relieved. If it really had been all night, I wondered if my mother could handle it. Because I was lying on top of her, my mother hadn't changed the whole sheet. Lifting the cashmere blanket, I saw a large wet patch on the sheet, already dried and wrinkled, with a fishy smell. Knowing it was fluid from my mother's vagina, I couldn't help but put my nose close to smell it. The sounds from the kitchen intensified, and I heard Xiao Wu's heavy breathing and my mother's soft moans becoming clearer. After listening for a while, my penis became rock hard. I masturbated for a bit, and suddenly I heard Xiao Wu roar. Then the kitchen fell silent; I knew Xiao Wu had ejaculated again. I hoped he wouldn't ejaculate inside my mother's uterus this time. I remembered that after the last time he ejaculated inside her, she rushed to the pharmacy the next day to buy emergency contraception (Levonorgestrel). I'd heard that emergency contraception was extremely harmful to women, and I didn't want my mother to be harmed. After a while, Xiao Wu climbed back into bed, but my mother was still in the kitchen preparing breakfast for me. I felt a pang of unease. Then I pretended to have just woken up, got up to wash, and hurriedly ate a bite of my mother's breakfast because I had to go to school. While I ate, my mother kept telling me not to rush and to eat slowly. Her deep care made my heart ache. Before leaving, I glanced at my mother with some worry. After I left, only my mother and Xiao Wu were left in the house. What kind of torment would my mother endure? I couldn't concentrate on class all day. For the first two weeks of school, the school had a strict rule that all st

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