Quan Cai (Fanfiction by Han Jing)

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Seeing that his mother ignored him, Dong Xuebin felt embarrassed. After hesitating for a while, perhaps genuinely afraid of upsetting Huilan, he didn't dare go into Yunxuan's room and went straight to the sofa to watch TV. It
was a bit hot in the room, and he was feeling restless, so he took off his shirt and pants, wearing only shorts, and idly flipped through the channels.
Just as he was watching a replay of the afternoon's car accident news, Han Jing suddenly screamed from the bathroom. Without thinking, Dong Xuebin rushed in and saw Han Jing lying naked on the floor, trying to get up with her hands supporting her weight.
Seeing Dong Xuebin enter, she said weakly, "Quick, help me up."
"What happened?" Dong Xuebin went over and helped Han Jing up, asking.
"My leg cramped, and I slipped and fell."
Dong Xuebin helped Han Jing sit on the toilet, her back against the tank, her expression pained.
"How are you now? Still feeling unwell?" Dong Xuebin asked with concern, his gaze inadvertently sweeping over Han Jing's fair and voluptuous body, lingering on her large breasts. Perhaps it was due to good maintenance over the past two years, but although his mother was nearly fifty, her breasts had only sagged slightly. Below her beautiful legs were delicate, white feet, and a little extra flesh around her waist. Sitting on the toilet seat, her legs were unconsciously spread apart due to a cramp, revealing a glimpse of her mysterious cave beneath the dense black forest of hair. Dong Xuebin unconsciously swallowed.
For some reason, the image of Yang Zhaode ravaging this beautiful body suddenly flashed through Dong Xuebin's mind, and his lower body suddenly reacted. He was shocked; how could he have such thoughts? This was his own mother! Composing himself, Dong Xuebin tried to calm himself down, but his penis betrayed him, creating a tent in his shorts. Dong Xuebin had no choice but to slowly squat down to conceal the change in his body.
Han Jing was clearly unaware of the stimulation her naked body had given her son. Her eyes were slightly closed, her face contorted in pain, and she murmured softly, "My left leg is cramped, it hurts."
Upon hearing this, Dong Xuebin quickly banished the inexplicable lewdness in his mind and said, "Let me massage it for you.
"
Han Jing nodded slightly, and with permission, Dong Xuebin squatted down in front of the toilet and began gently massaging Han Jing's calf.
Perhaps due to her age, coupled with the sudden slip and pain, Han Jing didn't notice that her legs were spread apart on either side of the toilet, while Dong Xuebin, still caught up in that inexplicable lewd thought, didn't realize that he was squatting between Han Jing's legs.
Because they were so close, Han Jing's fragrant breath landed directly on Dong Xuebin's hair. Before he could react, Dong Xuebin instinctively looked up and saw Han Jing's breasts trembling slightly with her breathing. Less than ten centimeters away, Dong Xuebin felt he could easily take those rosy nipples into his mouth. The lewd thoughts he had just managed to suppress resurfaced, and an impulse almost made him grab those two mounds of flesh and knead them thoroughly.
Dong Xuebin didn't know what was wrong with him today, why he kept having such obscene thoughts about his mother. He shook his head slightly, trying to banish the impulse from his mind, but he couldn't suppress the inexplicable flutter in his heart.
Calming himself, Dong Xuebin, his hands trembling slightly, lifted Han Jing's left leg and gently massaged it, placing it on his knee. He turned his head away, forcing himself not to see Han Jing's breasts. Unexpectedly, as he turned his head, Dong Xuebin caught a glimpse of a slightly parted slit beneath Han Jing's dark pubic hair, occasionally revealing the tender flesh inside. This sight caused Dong Xuebin's already swollen penis to twitch involuntarily. "
Damn it, how pathetic,"
he cursed himself inwardly.
Since his two passionate encounters with Jiang Fangfang, Dong Xuebin hadn't touched a woman for almost a month. The unintentional flirtation with Teacher Jiang on the way home had put Dong Xuebin's pent-up desire at risk of exploding at any moment. He had originally thought he could vent tonight with Huilan or Yunxuan, but Sister Yu's phone call made him too embarrassed to go see Aunt Xuan. Like Han Jing said, these were crucial days; if Xie Huilan's anger caused a miscarriage, he would be truly unforgivable. But he knew that if he didn't vent, he might really explode.
Because his penis was painfully swollen, Dong Xuebin secretly pulled down his shorts to relax it. As soon as he moved, his penis sprang out, the dark red glans swollen to the size of an egg, veins bulging, like a long-unused sword waiting to be drawn.
Looking at his aching penis, Dong Xuebin thought to himself, "Today I must let myself vent properly."
He wanted to finish the massage quickly and go back to the bedroom to relieve his pent-up desire with Aunt Xuan, but then Han Jing's voice came through.
"Why are you squatting? Aren't you uncomfortable? Come sit down."
Dong Xuebin looked up and saw Han Jing's eyes slightly open, but her expression was still weak.
"Feeling any better?"
Dong Xuebin felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look Han Jing in the eye.
"My calves are still a little sore, and my thighs are still numb. Massage them again."
"Oh."
Dong Xuebin felt his throat go dry, and he couldn't speak. His body trembled involuntarily.
"Don't squat anymore, it's uncomfortable. Come sit down." Han Jing moved back a little.
Sit down? How am I supposed to sit down?
Looking at his shorts, which were already half off, and his proudly erect penis, Dong Xuebin felt a wave of embarrassment.
He couldn't hesitate, or his mother would see him like this. He might as well just die right there.
Fortunately, Dong Xuebin had a quick wit. He turned around, facing away from the toilet, and slowly moved his buttocks up the toilet rim, creating the illusion that the rim was catching his shorts. Then, he quickly pulled his shorts up to his buttocks, but his erect penis was still sticking out. Luckily, Han Jing couldn't see it from behind.
Sitting on the toilet, he could feel Han Jing's body heat from behind. "Bear with it, thigh cramps are quite painful."
Dong Xuebin used his left arm to hold Han Jing's plump, smooth thigh. Obviously, he hadn't washed off the lotion properly when he fell in the shower. With his right hand, he straightened her lower leg and slowly slid it up to her white, tender feet. Suddenly, he forcefully pulled her feet forward, using a technique from traditional Chinese medicine massage. Dong Xuebin hadn't wasted his time reading those books on traditional Chinese medicine recently.
"Ah!"
Han Jing cried out, making a move that caught Dong Xuebin off guard. She suddenly lunged forward, pressing her body tightly against Dong Xuebin's back, her two mounds of fat pressing against him as well.
"Wow, that's big. And quite elastic too," Dong Xuebin remarked slightly.
"What's wrong?"
"Be gentle, it hurts so much!" Han Jing complained weakly, leaning against Dong Xuebin's back.
"Just bear with it, it won't hurt in a bit."
Dong Xuebin continued to manipulate Han Jing's foot. Each time he manipulated it, Han Jing's body twitched. After a few times, Dong Xuebin felt hot all over, and the lewd thoughts he had barely suppressed surged up again, filling his entire brain.
Whatever, he'd go for it. Having made up his mind, Dong Xuebin turned around and said, "Okay, you can rest for a while."
Han Jing's body slumped off Dong Xuebin's back, leaning against the water tank and closing her eyes to rest.
Time was of the essence. Dong Xuebin quickly took off his shorts and threw them aside. He turned around and saw that Han Jing still had her eyes closed. He composed himself, reached his hands under Han Jing's legs, and with a forceful movement, lifted Han Jing's buttocks off the toilet seat. Then, Dong Xuebin sat down directly in front of her, placing Han Jing's legs on his shoulders, his penis pressing against Han Jing's lower abdomen.
Han Jing suddenly opened her eyes, looking at Dong Xuebin with confusion and subconsciously asking, "What's wrong?" Perhaps feeling the hot, hard object pressing against her lower abdomen, Han Jing looked down and her face paled instantly.
"What are you doing?"
"Mom..."
Dong Xuebin was momentarily speechless, but his hands continued to knead Han Jing's breasts. "Mom, your breasts are so big! My Uncle Yang is really enjoying this!"
"You bastard!" Han Jing didn't dare to raise her voice, probably afraid that Xie Huilan and Qu Yunxuan, who were sleeping, would hear. She was a very conscious person of her reputation.
Han Jing slapped Dong Xuebin's back wildly with her hands. "Let go of me, you bastard, I'm your mother!"
Han Jing tried to struggle but she was too weak, and her breasts were being kneaded by Dong Xuebin.
Seeing Han Jing's tear-streaked face, Dong Xuebin felt a pang of guilt, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet. "Mom, just let me have some fun this once. I haven't touched a woman in a month, I'm dying to be with her."
"You bastard, why don't you go and have some fun with your wife?"
Han Jing was still struggling, but she didn't have much strength left. The fists that hit Dong Xuebin's back were weak and limp, as if they were just tickling him.
"Huilan is about to give birth, what am I supposed to do? Mom, please, I really can't hold back anymore, just let me do it once."
"Then, then go find Yunxuan."
"You just said, if I go to Aunt Xuan now, what if Huilan hears and it affects the baby?"
"But I'm your mother! How can I face people after this, letting my own son do this to me?"
"Mom..." Dong Xuebin tightly hugged Han Jing's waist with one hand and rubbed her breasts with the other. "What's wrong with letting your own son do this to you? It's just two people having sex! Besides, it's not like you haven't been done by other men before."
Han Jing was shocked and looked at Dong Xuebin's face in a panic, saying, "You, you... how did you know?"
Dong Xuebin had only said it casually, but he didn't expect it to hit the nail on the head, and he became even more unrestrained. "You'd rather let someone else do this to you than let your own son die of pent-up desire, you..."
"Stop talking." Han Jing completely broke down, tears streaming down her face. "He forced me to do that. He said he'd make me lose my job. Your dad had just passed away, we were broke, and you were in college. He was the principal, I didn't dare offend him, so I let him..."
So that's how her mother's painful past was. She had to get justice for her someday. Thinking this, Dong Xuebin's hand didn't stop. He slid it towards Han Jing's pubic hair, his finger pointing towards the slit.
"Don't touch there!" Han Jing was powerless to resist, her voice almost desperate. "I'm your mother..."
Seeing Han Jing's helpless state, Dong Xuebin continued to fuel the fire. "Just once, just this once. If we don't tell anyone, no one will know." Saying this, Dong Xuebin took advantage of Han Jing's distraction, slowly lifting her buttocks, aligning his glans with the target, and pressing down, his entire penis entered Han Jing's body.
"Ah!!!" Han Jing's voice seemed both desperate and hopeful.
Dong Xuebin slowly thrust in and out, while Han Jing helplessly endured his lewd acts.
A few minutes later, Han Jing's body noticeably warmed up, and her breathing became rapid. Sensing this change, Dong Xuebin thrust even harder, increasing the speed of his pumping. Soon, Han Jing let out an uncontrollable moan, "Mmm, mmm..." She tightly embraced her son, her legs clamping around Dong Xuebin's waist, her body moving in sync with his movements. Her juices slowly flowed out, soaking the toilet seat.
While thrusting with all his might, Dong Xuebin asked, "Feels good, doesn't it?"
Han Jing ignored him, continuing to moan, her voice growing louder and louder. At this moment, Han Jing's red lips were slightly parted, her breath coming in short gasps, a picture of pure enjoyment.
Dong Xuebin was stunned. As her son, he had never seen this side of Han Jing before. He couldn't help but press his lips to hers, his tongue darting in and sucking. Han Jing was startled, but quickly responded. The mother and son's tongues intertwined, like two mating snakes.
Han Jing mumbled incoherently, "Mmm, mmm," her lower body already soaking wet. A moment later, her vaginal walls contracted, and a gush of hot liquid spurted from her body, drenching Dong Xuebin's glans.
After her orgasm, Han Jing leaned weakly against the water tank. Dong Xuebin also felt himself nearing his end, but not wanting it to end so quickly, he stopped moving, kissing Han Jing's face. "Mom, you're wet, did it feel good?"
Han Jing opened her dazed eyes, her face flushed, clearly feeling a pang of shame about her recent orgasm. Seeing this, Dong Xuebin slowly and forcefully thrust in and out, each thrust almost hitting her G-spot.
Han Jing tried to suppress but couldn't help letting out short moans, whispering with difficulty in Dong Xuebin's ear, "Xiaobin... ah... ah... stop... ah... Mom can't take it anymore... ah..."
"You're having a good time, you've got all that juice on the floor, but I haven't even come yet."
"Then... ah... then you... ah... hurry up and come... ah..."
"Mom, I can't come, help me!"
"Ah... I... ah... Mom's out of strength... ah... stop... ah... you... just thrust a couple more times and I'll come."
You really can't take it! Thinking this, Dong Xuebin deliberately stopped thrusting. "Mom, what do you want me to insert quickly?"
"Just insert it, insert it there."
"Where is 'there'?"
"You..." Han Jing glanced at her son, her face flushed with desire. "Xiaobin, stop torturing Mom, just get it out."
"If you don't tell me, how am I supposed to know where to insert it?"
Han Jing looked at her son with a hint of resentment, her lips slightly pouting, seemingly a little angry. But she knew that if she didn't say it, her good son wouldn't give up, so she could only whisper, "It's to insert it into my pussy..." "
Insert it into your pussy for what?" Dong Xuebin began to push his luck.
"Insert it into your pussy... fuck..." Han Jing felt like her face was about to bleed.
"Fuck whose pussy?" Dong Xuebin started moving again.
"Ah... fuck Mom's pussy... ah..." Aroused by Dong Xuebin's sudden movements, Han Jing felt herself becoming confused and infatuated.
“Who’s fucking Mommy’s pussy?”
“Xiao Bin… my good son is fucking Mommy’s pussy… ah…”
“Call me brother, call me brother and I’ll give you a hard time.”
“Good brother, good son… ah… fuck Mommy’s pussy quickly…”
Amid Han Jing’s repeated long and short moans, Dong Xuebin felt he couldn’t take it anymore. He thrust a few times, his penis went numb, and a gush of semen spurted from his glans. Han Jing suddenly bit her son’s shoulder tightly.
After a while, Han Jing was still slumped on the toilet seat, her legs covered in mud.
A few more minutes passed, and Han Jing, having recovered, gave Dong Xuebin a reproachful look, then slowly got up and started washing herself under the shower.
“Why aren’t you leaving?” Han Jing saw her son still sitting on the toilet seat watching her.
“Why would I leave? I’m thinking about something I haven’t done.” Dong Xuebin said with a wicked smile.
“What haven’t you done?” Han Jing rolled her eyes at her son, “I think you’ve done everything you needed to.”
Upon hearing these suggestive words, Dong Xuebin immediately became excited, his penis throbbing again. He stood up and grabbed Han Jing, pulling her to stand under the showerhead. "What did I do? I just slept with you. Mom, did I make you feel really good just now?"
"Good my foot!" Han Jing said irritably. "You even sleep with your own mother. I think your career is over. You'll be going to jail sooner or later."
"Where will I go? You don't mean you want me to go to your hole again, do you?"
"You little rascal, you ingrate, you little beast." Han Jing rolled her eyes at Dong Xuebin, her eyes sparkling with desire. "Talking to your mother so disrespectfully, you'll drive me crazy sooner or later."
"What kind of disrespect is this?" Dong Xuebin said with a lewd expression, wrapping his arm around Han Jing's waist and kneading her large buttocks wantonly. "Mom, when I went in just now, I found you were so dry inside. Has my Uncle Yang not touched you lately? You came so wet again as soon as I moved, you're so horny, are you craving a man?"
Han Jing's face turned crimson, she spat down and pushed Dong Xuebin away forcefully. "Go away, go away, go away, you're getting more and more outrageous. If your Uncle Yang finds out, he'll fight you to the death."
"Don't do that, my dear mother." Dong Xuebin hugged Han Jing and gently pressed her against the wall, kneading her left breast with one hand and sucking on her right breast with his mouth. His other hand reached into her peach blossom cave, which was still muddy inside. "How could my Uncle Yang fight me to the death? I helped him make his wife feel good, he should thank me. Look at you, you're wet again."
Han
Jing turned her head away, ignoring Dong Xuebin, but her body reacted unmistakably, her breathing quickening, her body heating up, especially her vaginal opening… Dong Xuebin knew his mother hadn't been flirted with by a man in a long time, so he whispered in her ear, “Mom, let me ask you, am I better than my Uncle Yang?”
Han Jing didn't react immediately, then turned her face and said seriously, “Better than what? Your Uncle Yang is a gentleman, unlike you who does such low things.”
“It's not that I’m better, I mean…” He paused deliberately, then Dong Xuebin stretched his right leg between Han Jing's legs, lifted her right leg with his left hand, and guided his once-erect penis with his right hand towards her vaginal opening. With a forceful thrust, his penis slid deeply into Han Jing's body.
“Ah!”
Han Jing was caught off guard and let out a scream, trembling with excitement.
"Keep your voice down, haven't you ever been with a man before!" Perhaps Han Jing's cries were too loud, and Dong Xuebin, afraid that Xie Huilan and Qu Yunxuan would hear, became somewhat anxious and actually said some insulting words to his mother.
"You...you..." Han Jing stammered for a long time, whether from excitement or anger.
"Mom, last time wasn't enough, let me do it again!"
"You, you want to do it again..." Han Jing didn't know what to say.
"Am I better than my Uncle Yang?" As he spoke, Dong Xuebin thrust slowly and powerfully, and with each thrust Han Jing let out an uncontrollable moan.
"Keep your voice down, you'll be so embarrassed if Huilan and Aunt Xuan hear you, your mother-in-law."
"Ah...it's...it's not...because...because of you..." Han Jing's voice immediately became softer, and she bit Dong Xuebin's shoulder, trying hard not to moan.
"Because of me? Because I'm having a good time, huh? Ouch! Mom, be gentle, don't bite so hard, it hurts!"
"It hurts you, you little beast! Ah..." Han Jing gritted her teeth and said, "You even do this to your own mother! Ah... it hurts... ah..."
"Ouch! My dear mother!" Han Jing bit really hard, Dong Xuebin probably bit his shoulder until it bled. "It's not that I wanted to do this to you, it's just that you're too tempting. Just now, think about it, you were naked, even older people probably couldn't control themselves when they saw you, right? Let alone me, who's so young. Besides, doesn't this prove that I'm not impotent? Isn't that a good thing!"
Han Jing chuckled. "Go away, if you're impotent, won't Huilan's baby and Qianqian be bastards?"
"Hey! I'm fucking my mom right now, as long as I can fuck you, it doesn't matter if Huilan's baby and Qianqian are bastards." "
You... ah... you're wearing a green hat... aren't you afraid... ah..."
Having this taboo conversation with his own mother made Dong Xuebin more energetic than if he had taken Viagra. He thrust wantonly in Han Jing's deep peach blossom cave. The smooth flesh walls tightly wrapped around Dong's penis. With the lubrication of a lot of lustful fluid, his penis reached deep into the flower bud several times.
“What’s a green hat? My Uncle Yang made me wear one today too, didn’t he? Hey! Mom, it’s all thanks to you!”
Han Jing twisted her body, seemingly trying to cooperate with Dong Xuebin’s movements, but under the fierce attack, she was powerless to move, only passively enduring Dong’s thrusts into her body, involuntarily moaning, “You still say that… ah… it’s all… it’s all your fault… and… and… ah… hurry… ah… hurry… let me go.”
Dong Xuebin thought his words had angered Han Jing, so he stopped talking and continued his work, but with even more force. The rhythmic slapping sounds of the mother and son’s bodies touching and the squelching sound of his penis entering and exiting her vagina filled the entire bathroom with an erotic atmosphere.
"Ah...ah..." Han Jing cried out repeatedly, her moans growing louder and louder. "Bin...Xiao Bin...stop...stop...I...I can't take it anymore...don't...don't ejaculate inside...ah..." "
Damn, it's not like I haven't ejaculated inside you before, are you afraid of getting pregnant!" Seeing his mother's confused and infatuated state, Dong Xuebin was extremely aroused. He blurted out profanities and insults, and his movements became like those of an animal, each thrust filled with powerful impact.
"Xiao Bin...listen...listen to Mom...um..." Han Jing tried to control herself, saying intermittently, "Mom is almost...Mom can't take it anymore...um...you...you...if you keep doing this...if you keep doing this, Mom won't be able to control herself...um...no...um...otherwise...otherwise Huilan...Huilan and Yunxuan will...will hear...um..."
Only then did Dong Xuebin realize that he and his mother were making too much noise, so he stopped moving, but his penis was still erect between Han Jing's legs, refusing to give in.
“I haven’t had enough yet, Mom, please bear with it, okay?” Dong Xuebin said, thrusting again.
“Xiaobin!” Han Jing pleaded almost desperately, “Stop! If Huilan and Yunxuan find out, Mom will be finished.”
Actually, Dong Xuebin was also afraid that Xie Huilan and Qu Yunxuan would find out, but he didn’t want to stop halfway through.
“I’m still hard, what am I supposed to do?”
“You, you, you can just finish it yourself.”
What, you want me to masturbate? Dong Xuebin’s head was spinning, and he thrust into Han Jing again without thinking, attacking like a madman.
Han Jing was immediately terrified by Dong Xuebin’s actions. She knew she couldn’t control her moans. She could hold back the first time, but this time she probably couldn’t hold back no matter what. “No…no…um…um…good boy…um…Mom begs you…just…um…just this time…wait…um…um…wait for next time…um…”
There’s a next time?
What a surprise! Dong Xuebin had thought it was just a one-off success, and that his mother might never give him another chance, or even talk to him anymore. It seemed there was still a chance for a long-term relationship.
"Mom, you mean I can still…"
Han Jing blushed deeply, muttering, "Let me go, I…"
She needed a clear answer, otherwise she might really have no chance again. Dong Xuebin pressed on forcefully, "Mom, what about next time? If you don't give me a clear answer, I won't stop!"
Perhaps knowing her son wouldn't give up until he got what he wanted, Han Jing whispered almost in Dong Xuebin's ear, "Next time, next time, I'll let you have your fill..."
"Really?"
Dong Xuebin was overjoyed, his whole body trembling with excitement.
"Ah...you...why are you still..."
Ignoring Han Jing's complaints, Dong Xuebin thrust harder a few more times, then his penis twitched, and streams of white fluid rushed into the depths of Han Jing's flower.
Pulling out his apologetic penis, Dong Xuebin saw the white semen slowly flowing down his mother's inner thighs. Han Jing leaned weakly against the wall and urged, "You go out first..."
Dong Xuebin didn't dare to delay, quickly rinsed himself off, wiped himself with a towel, and cautiously opened the bathroom door to look outside. Nothing seemed amiss; it appeared Huilan and Aunt Xuan hadn't been disturbed. He
plopped down on the living room sofa, checked his watch, and realized, damn it, he and his mother had been in the bathroom for almost an hour. Suddenly, a dull ache shot through her shoulder. Turning her head, she saw three or four pairs of teeth marks on her left shoulder. "
Mom, you've really put me in a bind! What if Huilan and Aunt Xuan find out?! "
Half an hour later, the bathroom door creaked open, and Han Jing cautiously emerged. Seeing Dong Xuebin still on the sofa, she was startled.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Dong Xuebin leaped from the sofa, walked to Han Jing's side, and slipped his hand under her pajamas, groping her roughly.
Han Jing was startled and forcefully pushed Dong Xuebin away. "I missed you so much! Go to sleep!"
"Look," Dong Xuebin pointed to the teeth marks on his shoulder, "I really will have to make do on the sofa tonight."

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