Beautiful woman + slut = My mother - Absolutely true (revised version)

My mother is, without exaggeration, an absolute beauty. She's thirty-seven this year, but looks no more than twenty-seven or twenty-eight. She's 168cm tall and weighs less than 120 pounds, full-figured yet well-proportioned. Not only is she beautiful, but she also has a sexy figure: full, large breasts, a large, round, firm bottom, and firm, elastic, snow-white thighs, all of which accentuate her mature body with undeniable sexual allure. Especially when she wears a tight dress, the curves of her rounded hips are even more pronounced.It makes one's imagination run wild. I'm 18 years old this year. Many netizens might think I'm making this up—how could my mother have me when she was only 19? Actually, it's true, and not surprising at all. My mother joined the army at 14 (because my maternal grandfather was alive at the time, and he was a high-ranking officer, my mother's registered age was changed to 18. Even now, her ID card still shows 1962, not 1966). Because my mother had played the guzheng (a traditional Chinese zither) since elementary school, she was an actress in a military arts troupe. Three years later, my mother transferred to my current city (to be honest, my mother always says she didn't like being in the army anymore, but I think it's because her skills weren't good enough to stay). Since her original profession was guzheng, she was assigned to the city's song and dance troupe as a guzheng player. A year later, my mother and father got married, and I was born the following year. Initially, our life was good and stable. However, when I was five years old, an unexpected event caused unrest in our family. The song and dance troupe was on the verge of collapse due to financial difficulties. Everyone was looking for their own way out. At that time, the country was developing Hainan, and my mother decided to take a leave of absence to go there. My father didn't object. My mother went to Hainan, but after less than a week, she found it uninteresting. Through a comrade's connection, she went to Shenzhen and worked as a guzheng player in an entertainment venue. You see, my mother was a very beautiful woman, only twenty-four or twenty-five years old at the time. Especially in that kind of place, she naturally attracted some men. At first, my mother called home once a week, but then less and less. Finally, almost a year later, my mother came back. I remember they argued then, and later, my parents divorced. I was awarded to my mother. My mother left again, but she didn't take me with her; my father picked me up again. Half a year passed in the blink of an eye, and my mother came back. She took me to Shenzhen. My mother told me that she had brought me here to play, and in a few days, she would take me home with her and she wouldn't work here anymore. I was naturally very happy. My mother took me to many places, always accompanied by a man in his forties. This man spoke our local dialect, not the Cantonese that was incomprehensible to most. At the time, the man wasn't staying at my mother's house. A few days later, something happened that left an indelible impression on me. My mother told me she was going to get a tattoo the next day, and we would go back home in a few days. I didn't understand what a tattoo meant then, but my mother told me it was like the characters Yue Fei had tattooed, or the dragon tattoo Shi Jin had in the Water Margin. I thought it was funny at the time. That night, my mother took a shower and went to sleep. The next day, the man came again, and we went to a large beauty salon, supposedly run by Taiwanese people, specializing in color tattoos. The window displayed many different colored tattoo images. The man was talking to the doctor, and then my mother gave me her small bag to carry while she went into the room with the nurse. The man and I stayed outside. About five minutes later, the nurse came out again and said to the man, "Ready? The lady has agreed to the design. If you have no objections, please sign and pay." The man went to sign and pay. We went into the room, and I was stunned. ***A white suit, underwear neatly folded and placed on a chair next to her. ***White high-heeled shoes were placed beside the bed. My mother, her long hair piled up, lay face down on a single bed in the room, covered with a white sheet. Two men in doctor's uniforms entered. A nurse pushed an instrument to her bedside and brought a large box. One of the doctors asked the man and my mother if they had any questions, and they both agreed. My mother smiled at me and said, "It'll be over soon, don't worry." The nurse lifted the white sheet, revealing my mother's snow-white body completely naked. The nurse covered her from the buttocks down with the sheet. One of the doctors took a pen from the box and sat on the bed, carefully drawing on my mother's back from her shoulders down to her upper buttocks. He was very skilled and quickly drew a "butterfly and flower" pattern. Then he stood up and stepped aside. At this moment, the nurse came in, took a needle, and pricked my mother's back. She then started the machine. Five minutes later, another doctor sat beside my mother, holding the needle from the instrument in one hand and a coloring pen in the other, while the nurse sat on the other side with cotton wool. My mother showed no pain and smiled as she spoke to the man and me. Time ticked by as the doctor worked on my mother. Two hours passed, and I found it incredibly tedious, so I went outside and watched TV in the beauty salon. Another hour or so later, two doctors came out first, followed shortly by my mother and the man. My mother was dressed, but her face looked unwell. The doctor saw us out and told my mother that it was a little itchy at first, but she shouldn't scratch it; it would go away in a day or two. We had lunch together, the man called a car, and my mother and I went home. I insisted on seeing what she looked like, but my mother wouldn't let me. That evening, when my mother changed, I finally saw her—wow, she was so beautiful! A few days later, my mother packed her things. A middle-aged woman came, and my mother gave her money and a house key. She chatted with the woman, and soon the man returned. He hired people to carry our belongings to his car downstairs and took us to the airport. And so, my mother and I returned to our ordinary city in southern China. After returning home, we stayed in an ordinary house that Mom had rented sometime during the day. Mom went back to work at the dance troupe, though at that time it was just out of boredom. A little over a month later, that man came. That's when I learned that Mom was going to marry him. He was a businessman in our city, forty-five years old at the time, who owned a restaurant and several shops in the city's most bustling commercial district. He was a wealthy man. In October, Mom got married. It was during this time that I developed an interest in Mom. I was seven years old then. The day before the wedding, many of Mom's friends from the dance troupe came. Several close friends stayed overnight. Mom wanted to send me to Dad's, but I cried and insisted on attending. Mom finally agreed, entrusting a woman to look after me. The next day, when I woke up, I saw Mom already dressed, her long hair styled in a bun, wearing makeup, a tight-fitting red cheongsam, red high heels, and flesh-colored stockings. She was adorned with jewels and looked exceptionally beautiful. A while later, the man came to pick up my mother. She and he went downstairs and got into the wedding car. Watching her back, her tight-fitting cheongsam accentuated her graceful figure, her rounded hips swaying. Suddenly, a strange feeling welled up inside me. At the wedding banquet, my mother and the man greeted the guests with beaming smiles. The man would occasionally pick her up, and they would hug or kiss, drawing cheers and applause from the crowd. In the afternoon, the wedding ended. I went back to their new home in ***. The house was luxurious and large. After the guests left, my mother and the man were counting the wedding gifts in the living room. Seeing me standing beside her, they handed me a fifty-yuan note and said, "Go to the amusement park. Come back before dark, and don't go to the riverbank." I took the money and went downstairs. The amusement park was only a five-minute walk away. I went there. In the early 1990s, fifty yuan could buy a lot of rides. At first, I had a great time. But after playing alone for a while, it naturally got boring, so after a few rides, I went home. I knocked on the door, and the man opened it. He looked very unhappy when he saw it was me. I noticed he was wearing only briefs and was naked, but I didn't say anything. I went inside and went to my mother's room. The curtains were already drawn. Her clothes, shoes, and socks were on the sofa, and my mother was sitting on the bed, covered with a blanket. She was wearing the man's shirt. My mother told me to go back to my room, saying she was tired and wanted to sleep early. So I went out, and the man closed the door. I sat in the living room watching TV when I suddenly heard strange sounds coming from my mother's room. Listening closely, I realized it was my mother's soft moans and the man's heavy breathing. At the time, I didn't understand what was happening, but I didn't dare knock to ask. As I grew older, I understood what I needed to understand. Four years ago, when I was 14, one late night, the man came home. My mother opened the door, and I was watching TV. The man, reeking of alcohol, suddenly picked my mother up and carried her inside, closing the door behind him. But the door wasn't completely closed. How could I miss this opportunity? I crept to the door and peeked through the crack. The man placed my mother on the bed, quickly stripped off his own clothes, pounced on her, removed her nightgown, sat on the edge of the bed, gently lifted her up, and took off her white bra. Her large breasts bounced out like little rabbits, and he gently caressed and licked them. He turned my mother over, so she was lying face down on the bed, revealing her plump buttocks tightly encased in narrow white trousers. He removed her trousers and gazed at the completely naked beauty lying on the bed. His large penis was already erect. He caressed my mother's snow-white, full body, especially the colorful tattoos on her body, which greatly aroused his lust! He gently bit her back, buttocks, and legs, then turned her over again, greedily licking and kneading her breasts, kissing and licking her vulva, even circling his tongue inside. My mother involuntarily let out soft moans, which excited him even more. He parted her legs and inserted his thick penis, thrusting rhythmically. Her mother involuntarily wrapped her legs around his waist, placing her hands on his shoulders, moaning intermittently. After a while, the man pulled out his penis, turned her over, and lifted her waist. She naturally rose...Come, kneel on the bed, sticking out your plump, white buttocks. The snow-white flesh and colorful tattoos were particularly alluring under the dim light. The man inserted his erect penis from behind, thrusting rhythmically, and Mom let out moans… The man's body slammed against her buttocks, making a slapping sound, and soon her snow-white buttocks were red from the impact. After a while, the man pulled out his penis, patted her buttocks, and said to Mom: "Dongxue, let me open your back door!" Saying this, he spread Mom's snow-white buttocks and inserted his penis again from behind, and Mom screamed. His thick penis pierced through Mom's plump buttocks, deeply penetrating her anus, viciously thrusting and raping her anus. His hands went around Mom's full upper body, grabbing her two tender, round breasts, cruelly kneading the two snow-white mounds with his strong hands, and forcefully pinching her two tender nipples with his fingers, and Mom kept moaning loudly. The man slapped her snow-white skin hard, then continued his actions. Her moans grew louder; I wondered if she was excited or uncomfortable. I was truly aroused! From that moment on, I was always mindful of her behavior. A little over a month later, my mother told the man, "Your friend Liu Dong's wife called and said she wants me to teach her daughter, Xiao Lingling, the guzheng. I'm free anyway, so I'll find something to do." So my mother went to Liu's house several times a week. One weekend, I was lying on the sofa watching TV while my mother was busy doing housework. She was wearing a red t-shirt and a black tight-fitting short skirt, her snow-white thighs and feet completely exposed. Because she wasn't wearing a bra, her nipples were clearly visible. The wide neckline encircled her slender, soft shoulders, revealing her snow-white neck and breasts. Coupled with that super-mini black tight-fitting skirt that was stretched taut and wrinkled with countless lines, her snow-white, pink thighs were exposed, along with her full and sexy buttocks, making her incredibly alluring. Her high, large breasts bounced up and down with each step, truly captivating. My heart pounded. After wiping the coffee table, my mother sat on the sofa chair next to her, wiping the glasses. At this moment, my mother's two pink legs were spread apart, and her pink transparent panties tightly hugged her bulging mons pubis, revealing a patch of black pubic hair. The slit in the middle of the panties clearly displayed the outline of her vulva before my eyes, making me even more mesmerized. After my mother finished the housework,She told me she was going to tutor Xiaolingling. Mom was wearing an orange top and a black tight-fitting short skirt, flesh-colored crystal stockings, and high heels today; her long, beautiful legs looked especially lovely. Mom's long hair was down, and she was wearing makeup. Why was Mom dressed like this? Could it be...? I remembered some scenes from TV shows, and I quietly took a carbon pen and went over, making a clear little black dot on Mom's left stocking. Mom didn't notice and went downstairs. After Mom left, I was bored at home, so I went out too. When I got to the bus stop, I suddenly saw Xiaolingling and her mother. "Aunt Zhang, where are you going?" "Oh, I'm taking Xiaolingling to her grandma's house." "Where is it? In Shanghai. We're going to the bus station in a bit." "Can you come back the same day?" "How could we? It'll take two hours. We'll be back the day after tomorrow." A taxi arrived, and they got in and left. Ah, Mom lied! She didn't go to Xiaolingling's house at all! Then what did she go to do? That evening, I returned home, and soon after, my mother came home too. Her face was rosy. "Mom, where did you go?" "Didn't I tell you? I went to Xiaolingling's house." "Why are you so late?" "I had dinner with her parents." Haha, a blatant lie. How did Mom know I saw them? Mom went inside, and I glanced at her, becoming even more excited. The black dot on her left stocking had moved to her right leg! Mom must be… So I asked, "Mom, what are you going to do tomorrow?" "I have to teach her tomorrow. That child is too slow. No matter how I teach her, she won't understand." Haha, I chuckled inwardly. Mom, you really know how to lie through your teeth. Mom and Xiaolingling's father? No way, he's a good friend of Mom's husband, and he's not good-looking either, not even as tall as Mom. Who could it be? I wondered. The next morning, after breakfast, Mom got ready again. Today, she wore a black dress, black stockings, and black high heels, and light makeup, making her look even more alluring. Mom swayed her round bottom as she went downstairs. I was home alone, imagining who Mom was with. It was almost ten o'clock at night, and Mom still hadn't returned. I stood on the balcony when a black Crown pulled up. The car stopped, Mom got out, and then the driver got out too. Yes! That license plate number belonged to Liu Dong! And that was Liu Dong. Mom glanced up at the building, but because I hadn't turned on the lights, she didn't see me. I hid by the door, watching through the peephole. Mom and Liu Dong went upstairs, talking at the door—I couldn't hear what they were saying—and then they hugged. Liu Dong wasn't even as tall as Mom! My mom is 1.68 meters tall, and in her heels, she was half a head taller than him. They kissed, and Liu Dong's hand was groping her buttocks. After a while, Liu Dong finally left. Mom took the keys out of her bag, and I hurriedly ran back into the house. Mom went inside without saying anything, just like always. After taking a shower, she went back to her room. Mom, you're something else! You couldn't resist him after he'd only been gone for less than a month! Some time later, the man returned, but I could always hear them arguing. At first, I was worried, thinking he'd found out about my affair. Later, I learned that he probably had another woman in Guangzhou. A few months later, they divorced. The man was very generous, giving Mom the three-bedroom apartment and a shop in a commercial area. The rent from the shop would be several thousand yuan a month, which was enough. Not long after Mom's divorce, I had my summer vacation. My workplace rarely had performances, so I begged Mom to go on a trip, and she agreed. We went to Hangzhou. Mom looked stunning that day, wearing a pale white sleeveless, tight-fitting, slit-back long dress, white high-heeled sandals, and her long, black hair styled in a bun, like a beautiful white swan. Because of the tight-fitting clothes, the outlines of her bra and panties were clearly visible, making her figure even more beautiful and sexy. With the back vent, her long, slender, white legs were even more alluring as she walked. Whether on the train or by West Lake, men were always giving her lustful glances. After a day of playing, it was getting dark. We arrived at the hotel. My mother wanted a standard room, but they were all booked. The clerk looked at my ID card; seeing I was only fifteen, he naturally didn't think anything of it. So I said to my mother, "Miss, would you and your son like to stay in a single room? It has a double bed." I was secretly delighted. My mother thought for a moment and agreed. We checked into the hotel, and my mother went to take a shower. It was too hot, and we had been walking all day and were very tired. My mother lay down on the bed, wearing only a small white thong. From childhood to adulthood, my mother had never shied away from being shirtless in front of me. We turned off the lights and went to sleep. How could I fall asleep? Soon, I heard my mother's soft snoring. In the light of the streetlights and the moonlight, my mother was facing away from me. Her snow-white skin, coupled with her red and green tattoos, was incredibly alluring. I quietly moved closer to my mother, and my hand reached out to touch her breasts. My mother didn't react; she remained fast asleep. My other hand touched her plump buttocks, which were covered by her thong. I pressed myself tightly against my mother, and suddenly, my... My leg twitched, and a gush of hot fluid spurted out, landing directly on my mother's buttocks. I was terrified and quickly pretended to be asleep. My mother woke up, touched me, looked at me, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom. A while later, my mother came out, but this time she was completely naked, holding a pair of washed underwear. My mother hung up the underwear, turned on the wall lamp, bent down, and opened her travel bag to find another pair of underwear. I looked at her; my mother was so beautiful, I really couldn't resist! My mother rummaged around for a while but couldn't find it. My mother looked at her watch, went to the door, and locked it. She turned off the light and got back into bed. She was still facing away from me. My naked mother made it even harder for me to fall asleep. After a while, my hand reached out again, touching my mother's buttocks. It was the first time in my life I had touched a woman's buttocks; they were so smooth! And cool. I greedily caressed them. I pressed myself against my mother again. Suddenly, my mother turned around and grabbed my hand. "Xiaoming, what are you doing?" “I, I,” I stammered, my heart pounding. My mother’s hand gripped my penis. “Heh, so hard, are you thinking of something bad?” I suddenly climbed onto my mother, sucking on her breasts. One hand gripped the other, the other groped her body. “Xiaoming, get down,” my mother whispered, “If you don’t get down, I’ll slap you!” “Mom, kill me! I saw you and Zhao Hui doing it. And Liu Dong at the door…” “Ah, you bad boy, I’ll kill you! This isn’t for children, it’s for adults!” My mother twisted her body, my legs between hers. My hand traced the entrance to her vagina, which was already wet. My penis rubbed against the opening. “Get down, get down, or I’ll kill you!” "Mom said, but her legs spread wider, and her hands wrapped around my body. The opportunity had come! I thrust my body down, and Mom arched her back slightly, and my penis went in. It was warm and wet. Mom let out a soft 'ah.' I imitated that man's way of thrusting, and Mom let out another soft moan, her hands holding me even tighter. I thrust hard, and Mom kept moaning. Soon, I ejaculated. I collapsed onto her body. After a while, I pulled out, and Mom pushed me off. I hugged Mom. 'Get up, stay away from me, it's hot!' After a while, I recovered, and I moved closer again. Mom was lying on the bed, and I caressed her snow-white body, especially her plump, tender buttocks, greedily licking them and even biting them a few times. Mom moaned softly, 'Gently, it hurts. You naughty boy!' I imitated that man's way of doing things, and wrapped my arms around her waist. 'Mom, I want to do it again.' 'You're pushing your luck!'" "Mom got up, sticking her bottom out. I knelt behind her, but couldn't find a place. 'What are you doing?' 'Mom, I can't find it.' 'There's probably no one in the world as stupid as you!'" "As she spoke, Mom reached out, pinched my penis, and helped me insert it. Her buttocks began to sway in rhythm. My lower body violently slammed against her white, tender buttocks. Now my mother was panting heavily, out of breath: 'You naughty boy, you even do this to your mother, you'll end up in jail... Ah... Harder...' Soon, waves of pleasurable sensations came through my penis, and finally, I lay on her big buttocks, ejaculating a stream of incestuous semen. Mom slumped forward softly, and I also comfortably lay on her soft back, embracing her snake-like body, caressing her smooth skin, which felt like mutton fat to the touch. After a while, we recovered and fell asleep together. The next morning, when I woke up, Mom was already dressed. Mom said to me, 'Go, take a bath first.'" "I rushed into the bathroom in a panic, washing myself while reminiscing about the romance of the previous night. I came out trembling with fear. My mother noticed my state and said, 'How did you become so naughty?! Just this once, and there's no second time, or I'll beat you to death!' I didn't dare answer. We went downstairs for breakfast and then continued our trip. We barely spoke all morning, and gradually my mother seemed to forget. She went back to her usual self. Back at the hotel that night, I really didn't dare to do anything. I drifted off to sleep. At dawn, we returned home. After arriving home, I didn't dare to go near my mother for a long time. Three years have passed in the blink of an eye. To be honest, my mother and I have been intimate many times. Of course, my mother has been with other people quite a few times as well. On May 2nd this year, my mother got married again. This time, my mother wore a red Chinese cheongsam dress. I didn't attend the wedding; I stood on the balcony, watching..."My mind raced, lost in thought. This time, it was with a relatively wealthy man. We slept together the night before my mother's wedding. At 11 PM, I went to my mother's house, and that man happened to be away, so I slept with my mother again. But since then, until today, my mother and I haven't slept together again.

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