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[Graffiti: Memories of Old South City] Author: Wen Xiang 

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Graffiti of Old Tales of South City
Author: Wen Xiang
I grew up in a family of three. More than ten years ago, my family lived in a small wooden house in the countryside. Because my father
gambled and owed a lot of money, we had to sell the small wooden house we used to live in. After several years of hard work, my mother
borrowed money from my aunt to pay off the gambling debts, rented a stall in the vegetable market in the south of the city, and also rented
a small house in a new village near the market.
Although my mother was good at managing money, this time, our family was truly turned upside down. My father had gone out to work
, and the rest of the money had been paid off, but the money owed to my aunt still had to be paid back, after all, it was not a small amount.
My aunt and uncle were doing business in another city for a long time, so the burden of taking care of my cousin had to fall on my mother.
My mother is a dutiful rural woman. While not exceptionally beautiful, her body has
developed a mature and voluptuous charm with age. Her curvaceous figure and full breasts are particularly eye-catching. Her full breasts stand
erect beneath her thin clothes, trembling slightly with her breath, subtly revealing the shape of her bra. Her rounded buttocks
curve gracefully upwards, tautly showing the lines of her underwear. Her still-flat stomach and plump
buttocks exude the allure of a young woman in her prime. Her fair face is flushed, brimming with the unique charm of a young woman.
Her eyes seem to hold pools of autumn water, and a faint smile always plays on her lips, making her look
much younger than her actual age. Although nearing 40, she still maintains a shapely figure. However, the daily struggle to make a living has
neglected her, and faint crow's feet are already visible at the corners of her eyes. But recently, for some reason, there have been noticeable changes
; she pays more attention to her clothing and appearance, making her even more voluptuous.
There was only one month left until the college entrance exam, and my cousin got injured again. So my aunt called my house again, asking my
mom to go to my cousin's house to take care of him. That afternoon, my mom called to say that my cousin was injured and couldn't move around easily, and asked me to come
over and buy him some books. So I went to my cousin's house. To be honest, I really didn't want to come. My cousin has always
bullied me since we were little because his family is rich...
"You're here..." My mom was wearing a pink nurse's uniform, which startled me. I never expected
my mom to be such a beautiful mature woman when she dressed up. Her eyebrows were like paintings, her eyes were like water, her cheeks were fragrant and her lips were cherry-red. Her high, firm
breasts made her white shirt bulge. However, there was a hint of resentment in her eyes. Her curvaceous, smooth
, and full-figured body was wrapped in the short, narrow skirt of the pink nurse's uniform, making her even more charming,
sexy and alluring. Through the short, tight skirt of her pink nurse's uniform, a pair of still full and firm breasts were faintly
visible with her movements, and her long, shapely, and sexy legs, encased in flesh-colored sheer stockings, were all alluring. That kind of sensual
curves was something those girls who merely boasted of their youth couldn't match; it was a unique charm of a mature woman
.
"You're here," my cousin said coldly to me. "I'm inviting my classmates over for a BBQ tomorrow. Go
buy a tub of barbecue sauce, the 'Mama's Delight' brand, mildly spicy." He handed me the money.
"Son, hurry up and buy that barbecue sauce! Go buy it now!" My mother's charming face,
with faint wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, didn't detract from her beauty at all; instead, it added to her mature charm as a middle-aged woman.
She urged me softly. "Don't get it wrong, I want the 'Mama's Delight' brand, the mildly spicy kind."
"Auntie, I want meat buns, hurry up and give them to me, I'm going to the bathroom first." My cousin said,
heading towards the bathroom.
I took the money and went out, suddenly remembering that a classmate's family ran a barbecue restaurant, so
I found an IC phone booth a short distance away and called him to ask if he could buy some.
"A whole bucket! Planning to roast a whole lamb? Are you having a party? Don't forget to call me!" my friend
said with a laugh. "It's my cousin's house! He said he's having a BBQ party, as for what to roast, you'll   know
when you deliver it tomorrow ." After hanging up, I went back to my cousin's house.   But when I got home, I found the door was locked. No way! I was only outside for a few minutes, and they're already   gone? Luckily, I can climb walls. When I went inside, I found my cousin's motorcycle still in the yard. As I got closer, I   could hear two people making sounds in the bathroom. The light was still on (because the bathroom window in my cousin's new village house   is designed to be against the stairs), and the bathroom door was locked from the inside.   I mustered my courage and tiptoed over   , finding something to stand on. I peeked through the window with the exhaust fan and almost screamed at what I saw. The room   was filled with a lewd, decadent atmosphere. Two naked people were inside; it couldn't be anyone else but   my mother and cousin. Both were soaking wet. My 1.8-meter-tall cousin was embracing my 1.6-meter-tall   mother, making her, dressed only in flesh-colored crystal stockings and strappy crystal high-heeled sandals, appear so   delicate. I was almost stunned, almost at a loss. I clearly saw my mother's beautiful, white buttocks raised, while my   cousin's huge, hard penis was thrusting violently in and out!   "Auntie, I want to eat meat buns. Auntie's cooking is just as delicious as the meat buns on your body." The cousin said   , grabbing and fondling his mother's ample breasts from behind, while his other hand caressed her slender waist, tracing the smooth,   snow-white lines of her back and stroking her round, high, and plump buttocks, full and sensual. No wonder the cousin always   said his mother's cooking was good, and today he even mentioned meat buns—so that's why!   "Auntie's body is more than just delicious meat buns...Aren't Auntie's stockinged pork hocks delicious...?"   His mother's hair was already piled up, a mixture of resistance and acceptance. My cousin was kissing my mother's snow-white   nape from behind, gently biting it as he kissed, his hands cupping her breasts. My mother's eyes were filled with desire, her gaze seductive   , her face flushed with lust, lost in a blissful infatuation, her expression one of utter ecstasy. Her   thighs, clad in flesh-colored crystal stockings, rubbed against each other, her right foot slightly raised as she did so, only   the tip of her delicate crystal high-heeled sandal touching the ground.   "Actually, what I really want to eat is your plump, luscious ass, Auntie..." My cousin   teased my mother's large, round buttocks with his two index fingers, gently biting her earlobe. My mother, wanton and wanton, moaned softly   , "Ah... I've already prepared it for you... You'll have plenty to eat later... Mmm... Mmm..."

























My cousin caressed her plump, soft buttocks, kneading her round cheeks. My mother had already released
her hands, one arm hooking around my cousin's head, the other wrapped around his buttocks. My mother's
buttocks were large and fleshy, the kind that looked full but wasn't fat.
My cousin's penis lightly touched my mother's buttocks, a sensation they both thoroughly enjoyed. The
bathroom was filled with the lewd sounds of their kissing and licking, and my mother's moans.
Because my cousin had injured himself playing ball, there was a chair for him to sit on while showering. He sat down
and spread his legs: "Come here, lick me."
My mother hesitated, then gave him a flirtatious wink. She knelt down, unzipped his pants, and
opened her cherry-like mouth to take it in.
"It's not the first time, Auntie. You're still so shy after all this time. I can't even imagine
what you'll look like at tomorrow's class reunion, serving my classmates at the table..." My cousin's breathing
was heavy with emotion, his penis throbbing inside my mother's soft, warm, and slippery mouth.
My mother was too busy to speak at this point; she just gave my cousin a flirtatious glance, a knowing
wink, her mouth just big enough to accommodate his penis. It felt like my cousin's penis was much bigger than mine;
I guess the food at my cousin's house is better than mine!
Seeing a woman, especially my own mother, so wantonly serving a man like this for the first time, I, inexperienced in such matters,
felt a mixture of shame and embarrassment. I wanted to watch but dared not, dared not watch yet couldn't help but want to watch.
"I wonder what Xiaowen's expression would be if he knew the barbecue sauce he bought was for his mother,"
the cousin said excitedly, stroking and kneading his mother's beautiful legs encased in stockings. Her skin was smooth and delicate, and her dress tightly hugged her shapely
buttocks, which were plump, round, soft, sexy, and incredibly elastic.
"You're so annoying!" She'd find out sooner or later, so don't forget to leave some for him... The mother spat out his
wet penis, panting and moaning with seductive eyes, "Auntie, that'll be difficult. Your flesh is so delicious,
it probably won't be enough!" The cousin rubbed her full, round thighs and the full, undulating valley. "No matter
what, you still have to leave some for your cousin, otherwise it would be too unfair." "Mom looked at him with boundless allure,
her eyes sparkling with desire, and said, thrusting out her breasts in a tempting, sinful pose, as if inviting him to admire and savor her...
This scene reminded me of two weeks ago when my cousin was hospitalized after injuring himself playing basketball.
That day, I went to deliver his food, and in his private room, Mom was wiping him down, her hand still holding his
penis. It was then that I realized how large his penis was when erect.
My cousin was bedridden at the time, so Mom took care of everything,
from urination to defecation. As she wiped him down, she would frequently bring her ear close to his mouth, as if listening to him speak. The intimacy between them
made me realize something was amiss; I had no idea they had such a close relationship.
At this moment, Mom's emotions were completely aroused; she began to moan loudly without restraint,
her buttocks slamming against his groin in rhythm with his hands."
He thrust in and out rhythmically, almost frantically, and she involuntarily moved to meet him; he pounded
and bombarded her with force, and she breathed and moaned passionately. There was no aunt, no nephew, only a man and a woman
enjoying a heavenly feeling.
Yet she was indeed his aunt, and the cousin passionately admired his beautiful aunt's
expression—already in ecstasy, disheveled, panting heavily, her eyes languid with desire.
This was my mother, panting heavily, drenched in fragrant sweat, her eyes half-closed, her beautiful face displaying the
joy of sexual satisfaction.
This was my mother, her face flushed, her eyes languid, her hair flying, drenched in fragrant sweat,
the flames of desire igniting her, causing her to reveal a seductive and wanton allure.
My mother was completely immersed in the pleasure of sex, intoxicated, moaning rapidly, her two snow-white silk-stockinged
legs raised high, tightly wrapped around my cousin's waist, her body moving to meet his.
"Good auntie! Good sister!" My cousin truly experienced the mature beauty's indulgence, her acquiescence, her seductive charm and
allure!
"Kang Kang, Auntie wants you to eat her up quickly, hurry... Oh God! No... Ah... No
..." My mother's slightly tearful moans excited my cousin even more. After he had fucked my mother a hundred times, he lay on
her back. At this moment, my mother lay weakly on the washbasin, unable to move.
At this moment, my emotions were still unsettled, and I stood there stunned.
My mother stood up first. She asked my cousin to sit down and began to clean his large penis. She unconsciously
glanced towards the exhaust fan, and suddenly a look of panic flashed across her face. I felt that she had seen me, which
reminded me of some scenes of catching adulterers in bed on TV. I felt that it was time to leave.
I went back outside and waited for about two minutes before calling my cousin and mother from outside. My mother's
somewhat excited voice came from inside, asking... I said I was back, but Mom told me to wait a while.
After a while, my cousin came out wearing only a towel around his waist, and my mom came out a little later.
I noticed her nurse's skirt was dry, but her long, slender, fair legs, encased in sheer, flesh-colored crystal stockings,
were glistening with moisture, especially between her toes in her strappy crystal high-heeled sandals. I
could only silently tell them the bookstore was closed and I'd go again tomorrow.
Since I knew Mom had seen me, I decided to confront her and get to the bottom of things.
Chapter Two: I went home that afternoon, and Mom returned around 8 PM.
When she saw me waiting for her in the living room, she knew she couldn't hide it anymore. She came over:
"Son, Mom..."
I waved my hand, interrupting her: "Mom, what happened? Tell me!" "
Mom didn't answer, but pulled me to her room: 'Son, Mom was forced. If it weren't for that time,
Mom wouldn't have...' Then she fell silent again. After about ten minutes, she took a deep breath: 'It's
like this, do you remember when your aunt and cousin came to our house two months ago?'
I nodded. That day, my aunt talked to Mom alone in her room for a long time, and then my aunt took me to their... "
My family helped her inventory the warehouse, while my cousin stayed at my house, supposedly to prepare for the college entrance exam. When I
returned home a few days later, I was surprised to find my mother wearing a sexy halter-neck dress, revealing a deep cleavage and mostly snow-
white breasts, which was incredibly alluring. Her eyes were watery and captivating, exuding a shy yet alluring charm. Her slender
waist and the sheer, flesh-colored crystal stockings beneath the dress encased her fair and long legs. Especially her
smooth, rounded thighs and shapely calves, accentuated by the pink skirt and paired with delicate crystal high-heeled sandals,
appeared even more supple and smooth, inspiring endless fantasies. It was so sexy that I couldn't believe it ... because my mother usually wouldn't buy such luxuries. How could I have seen   two pairs of sheer, flesh-colored crystal stockings fluttering in the wind on the clothes rack on
our balcony when I came home ? So, it left a particularly   deep impression on me.   My mother's words pulled me from my reverie, and I began to listen to her story.   "That day, your aunt came to me. She said your cousin had made a promise to his classmates: after the college entrance exam, he would   host a banquet for all his classmates with his mother… This was supposed to be   the first reward your aunt promised your cousin for getting into university… But your aunt had many business matters to attend to. One of their big   clients had taken a liking to her. Initially, your aunt only went through the motions, maintaining a sexual relationship with him.   Later, that client suddenly had the idea to use her at his birthday banquet as the best   memory of his birthday…" A trace of sadness flashed in my mother's eyes. "That client's order was so   important to them that she had to break her promise to her son… Therefore, she hoped I could appear   at your cousin's banquet in her place, because my sister and I look very alike, and his classmates wouldn't easily notice that   the dinner on the table was a fake…"   "How could this be?" I was furious. At the very least, my mother should be there for my coming-of-age ceremony.   This expectation had always been my childhood dream. Some say women are as mysterious as a riddle, others as   hazy as a dream; some prefer the innocence of a young girl, while others prefer the maturity of a young woman. In my mind,   women in their thirties and forties, while not the most beautiful, are certainly the most sexy, charming, and alluring! Only   women in this age group can truly be called sexy and charming. And in my mind, my mother is that kind of woman. "How could you   agree to such an unreasonable request?"   "Originally, Mom didn't want to either, but your aunt said she was willing to write off all the money we owed them   in exchange for me taking her place as the main character at her son's dinner party. What can we do when our family is poor?" Mom's tone   was heavy with helplessness. "Your aunt said your cousin likes to be dressed in flesh-colored crystal stockings, strappy   crystal high-heeled sandals, and short skirts when he's being treated, so she brought me several pairs of flesh-colored crystal stockings, strappy   crystal high-heeled sandals, and very sexy short skirts. During the few days you were at your aunt's house, Mom wore flesh-colored   crystal stockings and strappy crystal high-heeled sandals every day and had sex with your cousin until you came back..."   "Does Dad know about this?" I felt so unwilling; maybe Dad could have prevented this from happening.   "I told him, and he said it's good this way, so he can avoid struggling for those debts for a few more years..." Mom   looked at my disappointed expression with a hint of pity. "I originally considered disposing of my body at your coming-of-age ceremony,   but I didn't know if you could accept that concept. The thought of my own body being played with by my own child felt a bit   strange. It seems you're still deeply influenced by worldly views and haven't truly seen the light. Of course, if I had the chance, I really   would like you to dissect and dispose of me yourself. As the   saying goes, 'Don't let the good stuff go to outsiders,' and cooking it up for your own son would feel more intimate. But now... Fortunately, your aunt and I have discussed it, and you   can participate that day, but as a waiter, helping your cousin out. Remember, don't give anything away   ..."   "That's the whole story," Mom said calmly, as if she weren't talking about   her own affairs, but some other trivial matter. My mother's words shocked me. I couldn't fall asleep for a long time in my room.   That night, I suffered from insomnia...   I couldn't eat for the past few days. I tried to avoid going home, and since my mother was at my cousin's house all day, I was happy   to have some peace and quiet. I only went home to sleep very late, and even when I did see my mother, we barely spoke a few words, like strangers.   A week later, I drank with friends all night. When I got home, I found my mother was already home   , but I ignored her. Before, I was afraid my mother would find out I had been drinking, but now I tried my best   to avoid her. In fact, as time went by, I didn't hate her as much anymore, because that time she was only passive   , not willing. But there was never a chance for me to reconcile with her; we just remained in this stalemate.   I simply took off my shirt, lay down on the bed, and began to fall into a deep sleep.   In the middle of the night, I don't know if it was a dream or reality, but I was transported back to my childhood. I went alone to   the market where my mother worked to find her. In the small restaurant next to the market, I found her. She was completely naked   , wearing only flesh-colored crystal stockings and strappy crystal high-heeled sandals, lying on a plate, radiating   a steaming aroma of meat. I don't remember what I said to her. I sat down in the chair next to her. My mother   turned to face me, her backside facing me. I could clearly see   two gleaming silver knives and forks stuck in her plump, glistening buttocks… At that moment, my penis began to erect.   Then, my mother turned her head. She didn't say anything. She sat on the edge of the plate, her upper body turned towards   my head. I looked at her breasts. My mind was blank; I could only see my mother's face,   but I had no thoughts of incest or anything like that.   My mother gently and tenderly removed my underwear with her delicate hands, revealing me like a jade flute without covering   its face! My mother blushed crimson, shy and bashful, feeling her soft fingers slide over my body. She   nestled against me, her breath sweet and fragrant, the mature scent of her beautiful body wafting towards me—it felt so good!   I reached my hand into my mother's buttocks and used the knife and fork I had on her buttocks to   cut a piece off her plump bottom. Half of my mother's buttocks was cut off, and golden fat oozed out.

























































Her buttocks were right in front of me. She bit off a piece with her little mouth and put it in my mouth. I
closed my eyes and sucked on it passionately. Then she put her hand back on my penis.
At that moment, I felt a sudden, intense throbbing in my penis… Ah! I suddenly opened my eyes.
It really was a dream, but it felt so real.
I looked up and saw my beautiful and dignified mother, her face flushed, her expression a mixture of shyness, fear, joy, resentment,
embarrassment, and helpless shyness. Her little mouth was sucking on my penis…
I pulled her head up in horror. In the moonlight outside, ah, it was my mother! She was wearing a white
V-neck spaghetti strap nightgown, one strap of which was off, the other hanging loosely on her arm. Through
the sheer fabric, her full breasts were almost spilling out. Beneath the short skirt, sheer flesh-colored crystal stockings, thin
as cicada wings, hugged her long, shapely legs, her plump, sensual buttocks alluring. Strappy crystal high-heeled sandals further
accentuated her perfect curves.
"Mom, what are you doing?" I asked, gently lifting her body.
"Son, I'm so sorry. You're my only son. I just wanted you to be the one I wanted to taste!"
At that moment, I realized I had indeed gone too far these past few days. It wasn't her fault; I shouldn't have treated her like that
. I held her head in my hands, thought for a moment, and said, "Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have treated you like this. Mom,
please forgive me!"
At that moment, Mom hugged me tightly, burying her head in my chest. Her shoulder-length hair tickled me,
but holding her body felt incredibly comforting. I just wanted time to last, for this
feeling to never end.
But in reality, things didn't go as planned. Her long, snow-white thighs, exposed beneath her full, shapely buttocks, were close at
hand. Her skin was flawless and fair, and her shapely legs were clad in sheer, high-quality flesh-colored stockings,
making the lines from her thighs to her calves as smooth and even as satin. Her delicate high-heeled crystal sandals accentuated her rounded
ankles and fair insteps, making them appear exquisitely slender—it was simply breathtaking! My penis, uncontrollably
erect, throbbed against Mom's smooth thighs. I couldn't see her face, but I imagined it must be flushed
. My mother's hands gently caressed my testicles. I wanted to move her hands away; though my body desired it,
my mind couldn't overcome the urge.
"Mom, don't do this. We're mother and son. This can't be right," I said haltingly
.
My mother's fair face was flushed like she was drunk, alluring and seductive. Her delicate eyebrows concealed a hint of spring, her eyes half-open, and she
greedily sucked on my penis with heavy breaths. I felt my penis being enveloped in a tight mass of flesh, a sensation
so pleasurable that I didn't want to speak anymore.
I simply lifted my mother's nightgown. She was wearing two-piece stockings, and my palms could directly touch
the smooth skin at the base of her jade-like thighs. My hands wantonly kneaded her buttocks. My strong fingers were completely embedded
in the tender flesh, squeezing lightly or heavily, savoring the fleshy texture and elasticity of her beautiful buttocks. My mother's full, snow-white legs and
round, smooth buttocks were gently caressed, slowly kneaded, forcefully pinched, peeled open, and squeezed inward,
rubbed back and forth. I kissed, caressed, licked, and kneaded her snow-white, full thighs, her plump,
round buttocks, and her mature, alluring cleft. My mother breathed heavily, her cherry-like mouth slightly
open, seductively and passionately licking her fragrant tongue. I no longer cared whether she was my mother or not; I simply pressed
her head down towards my genitals. My mother's hands, which had been supporting my penis, sometimes stroked my testicles, sometimes lightly scraped my buttocks. The room was filled with my loud breathing and my mother's   low moans
as her mouth was gagged .   "Ah... Mom, I want... give it to me... I can't take it anymore!" I cried out passionately.   Her furrowed brows and forehead relaxed, her slender hands loosened their grip on the sheets, and   a contented smile bloomed on her beautiful face. Her eyes were filled with spring, and her cherry lips parted slightly as she softly moaned, "Ah! Ah! Oh!? Oh!"   My   mother's radiant face was brimming with spring-like joy, her eyes were alluring, her lips parted, and her breath   was sweet as orchids as she emitted sighs like "Ah! Ah!" revealing her unparalleled pleasure. Her vibrant, curvaceous   body writhed like a snake on the bed, her long, white legs twitching and trembling, her slender waist twisting, her plump   buttocks swaying, her pink legs bent, and she panted as she repeatedly thrust her flat, smooth belly upwards, fully welcoming my   thrusts. Her jade-like face, as white as mutton fat, was exquisitely beautiful, alluring and seductive. She cried out wantonly, "Ah! Mom, I   'll give you anything!" I felt my penis about to explode, and I immediately pulled it out.   Mom looked at me with loving affection, yet also with a shy, bashful expression. Her beautiful face was flushed red with burning lust and   shyness, her delicate, smooth cheeks burning like boiling water. Her beautiful eyes, half-open and half-closed, were shyly half-   closed. She rolled her bright, pretty eyes at Zhang Zijian, and said in a helpless yet sweet voice, "You! You   're really my little devil from a past life! Just ejaculate! There might not be another chance like this. I miss you so much; whenever you want,   Mom will give it to you." Mom's beautiful face was flushed with embarrassment.   "Mom, I know, I love you so much." Mom's smooth, jade-like belly arched upwards,   pressing tightly against my abdomen. With a sudden turn, her round, snow-white arms and shapely, tender legs closed together, like an octopus   , tightly and powerfully entwining me. Her pretty face twitched, and she let out a wanton cry, "Ah!" Then, inexplicably,   a series of incoherent moans erupted, and a thick, creamy white fluid   gushed forth from deep within her body like a spring. She climaxed with pleasure, her eyebrows brimming with spring, her eyes slightly open, hazy with desire, her stunningly beautiful   face revealing a satisfied and joyful smile. Her limbs stretched out, flowing freely, drawing me involuntarily into a gush   . The fiery lava stimulated the most sensitive nerve center of this mature and beautiful mother, causing her   to cry out "Ah—!" again, followed by inexplicable moans. Her full, long, snow-white, and shapely   legs suddenly rose high, stiffened, and finally went limp and coiled around my thighs, her soft, snow-white...

























Her slender, jade-like arms convulsively clung tightly to my shoulders, her ten delicate, jade-like fingers digging deep into my
shoulder. Her pretty face, flushed red with desire and shyness, buried itself against my chest in a daze.
After ejaculating, I lay on top of my mother. "Mom, you were great too!" I responded.
"Mom, can you stay with me a few more days?" I pleaded.
"Mom wants to stay with you a little longer..." My mother sadly turned her head away, covering her face with her hands. "Son, please
forgive Mom. Tomorrow, Mom will become someone else's food..."
Watching my mother's expression instantly shift from satisfaction to resentment and sadness, her eyes revealing endless sorrow
, she appeared even more pitiful in the dim light. I couldn't help but want to hold her in my arms...
...
I opened my eyes and climbed out of bed. The blanket covering me instantly fell back onto the bed. I noticed I
was almost completely naked. On the other side of the bed lay another snow-white body, its curves alluring.
As I got out of bed, exposing it to the morning air, the bright sunlight woke it from its slumber
. Still sleepy, it stretched, completely exposing its snow-white skin to my eyes
. The morning sun made its black hair glow with an angelic light, a strand of
hair, golden from the sunlight, falling to its chest, concealing a nipple that had been ravaged the night before...
As I picked up the clothes I had thrown on the floor, I gently
said to my mother, who was still enjoying the morning sun with her eyes closed, "It's still early. Why don't you sleep a little longer? You were exhausted last night."
"Hmph, who kept me up all night?" my mother said angrily, but it
was less anger and more like a playful complaint to her lover.
“I’m just playing along, aren’t I? You were the one who said ‘No, no, keep going, don’t stop,’
and who said those things?” I mimicked what my mother had said excitedly last night.
“Ugh! You’re so indecent!” My mother opened her beautiful eyes, gave me a seductive glance, and when she saw me staring at her plump,
fleshy buttocks and swallowing, a blush that should only be present on a young girl’s face appeared
on her cheeks. Clearly feeling that she was being stared at by her son like a delicious meal, my mother blushed and spat at me,
“What are you looking at? Turn around, even livestock need to wear clothes before they’re put on the grill.”
“What’s there to be afraid of? Anyway, I’ll be naked and become everyone’s meal in a bit…” It seemed that
I had already accepted the fact that my mother was about to become the main course at my cousin’s banquet.
My mother found a pitifully small red camisole nightgown and put it on. It was almost transparent,
showing off her plump, fair body to the fullest. Her red nipples and pink thighs were clearly visible.
"This was specially prepared by Kang Kang for today. He said his classmates are coming over, and he wants to make them comfortable
before cooking..." Mom said as she put on a new pair of flesh-colored crystal stockings. The white stockings, since
there were no panties, were held up at the waist with lace. She then put on a pair of thin-strapped crystal high-heeled sandals. Her
short skirt, which was nearly 20 centimeters above the knee, tightly hugged her curvaceous body. The transparent flesh-colored stockings accentuated her full, rounded
legs and plump, fleshy buttocks, and one could vaguely see her large, firm breasts, which were full and elastic. Looking at the woman in the mirror—
a woman with a round, plump bottom fully exposed beneath her short skirt, exuding sexiness, allure, and charm—Mom couldn't help but feel
a little shy… "Mom has a lot of guests to entertain today, so I might not be able to look after you. If you want to have
me before I become food, come with the guests. Mom will also seize this last moment
of madness in her life…"

"You told him about the banquet?" My cousin was clearly a little unhappy that I had come along.
"Don't worry, I told him everything. He won't ruin things for you. Besides, there are a lot of guests today, and you
can't handle everything by yourself. He can act as a waiter, helping you prepare dinner and greet the guests… But from now on
, you have to call me 'Mom,' my good 'son'…" Mom explained to my cousin with a charming smile,
leaning against him.
“My dear mother, let me check your preparations first,” the cousin said, lightly touching
his mother’s supple face with his fingers. His hands kneaded her plump breasts, his lust burning,
yearning to tear off her skirt and taste her smooth, white, beautiful, mature, and alluring naked
body.
He pinched her cheese-like breasts, his fingers twirling her pink, grape-like nipples, occasionally
bending down to caress her already soaked genitals. The cousin pulled his mother up, cupping her face in his hands, and she
thrust her tongue into his mouth. They both sucked on each other’s tongues, passionately exchanging
their juices. His mother’s flushed face, languid eyes, flying hair, and glistening sweat
fueled her burning desire, revealing a seductive and wanton allure.
The lewd feeling made He Ge unable to resist any longer. He lifted his mother's skirt, spread her
legs, and inserted his penis into her plump vagina from behind. "My good mother, your vagina
is indeed the best, different from the ones I've fucked before. I wonder if it will
taste good when it becomes roast meat?" Seeing his mother's incessant moans of shame, he was immersed in a satisfying
sense of conquest.
Later, his mother became more and more proactive. At first, she resisted with feigned resistance, but later she kept swaying her beautiful,
voluptuous buttocks to meet the thrusting of his penis. She was so excited that her legs bent and tightly clamped around his waist. Her vaginal fluid flowed continuously, and her soaked inner thighs   looked exceptionally glistening and white
under the light .   Mom was panting heavily, her small, fragrant tongue occasionally licking her slightly parted cherry lips, as if she were extremely   thirsty. Her flushed skin was covered with fine beads of sweat, making it appear even more translucent like jade. Her slender waist   swayed gracefully like a snake: "Ah... Mom's hot vulva is naturally yours, her son, to enjoy alone... Oh... Oh!"   Her buttocks swayed even more violently.   My cousin held her buttocks with both hands, thrusting desperately, faster and faster, even more vigorously than yesterday.






Mom let out another unconscious moan: "I want to experience the flames in the barbecue grill...
the feeling of being roasted!" She groaned incessantly, her wanton cries filled with lust, her whole body trembling as she gushed forth copious amounts of fluid. Her beautiful face
radiated with passionate desire, her slightly open eyes displaying unparalleled allure. "Oh... so good... ah... I'm going to cum
!... Oh no... I can't ejaculate inside... Auntie still has to perform a sultry dance in the champagne glass
... don't get it dirty..."
My cousin ignored Mom's words, his glans spurting out countless thick semen, shooting into her uterus like a fountain.
After ejaculating, he didn't pull his penis out of Mom's vagina, no matter how much she struggled, he still pressed tightly against her
waist.
"How was it... comfortable? Your little cunt is so warm, let
me stay a little longer before it becomes the focus of everyone's attention!" His lewd hands wantonly kneaded Mom's pert buttocks. Five strong fingers had
completely sunk into the tender flesh, squeezing lightly or heavily, savoring the fleshy texture and elasticity of her beautiful buttocks.
Completely immersed in the pleasure of sex, Mom was overjoyed, entranced, and cried out urgently, "I'm going to die,
I have to wash again...?" Thick semen overflowed from her swollen cleft, flowing down her
thighs clad in lace stockings.
...
Finally, the guests arrived one after another. Introduced by her cousin, everyone gathered around today's "hostess,"
the leading lady of dinner, and began to comment on her.
Mom, however, encountered trouble. Because her skirt was too short, almost her entire buttocks were visible from the side, and her
alluring curves were also visible from the front. Sheer flesh-colored stockings encased her slender legs, her
long, white thighs appearing and disappearing with each movement. Wearing strappy, crystal-soled high-heeled sandals, she swayed her full, beautiful buttocks, exuding a seductive and alluring
charm—a tremendous temptation for any man! The white lace trim on the flesh-colored stockings hanging from the mother's white garter belt
, and the crystal-strap high-heeled sandals on her firm feet, further aroused the other
men. The sheer flesh-colored stockings encased her long, fair legs, outlining her full curves, giving an impression
of both voluptuousness and sensuality. Between her long, rounded thighs, the snow-white, full, and
plump mound of her breasts could be vaguely seen beneath her short skirt, creating a thrilling allure for the men. Moreover, the faint scent of perfume and the mature fragrance of a woman's body frequently emanated from the mother
, further fueling the already restless guests' indescribable urges. To enhance the atmosphere, as soft, suggestive music played, the mother, seated   in a giant champagne glass half-filled
beside the barbecue grill , performed a sensual dance to entertain the guests. She slowly swayed her   fatally alluring body within the glass, gradually pulling up her short skirt and seductively unfastening it, tossing it   towards the audience. Countless arms immediately rose to grab it. Finally, revealing herself only in flesh-colored crystal   stockings and strappy crystal high-heeled sandals, she then began to ecstatically touch herself, striking various provocative poses that fueled the audience's fantasies. Her wanton   expression resembled that of a prostitute, alluring and seductive, utterly erotic   . Her public self-touching was not only incredibly sexy and provocative but also deeply sensual! Her voluptuous figure, with her exposed breasts and shapely buttocks, displayed a captivating and seductive dance, arousing the men's sexual   appetite. All eyes were on the mother; every move she made drew enthusiastic cheers from the audience.   For the first time in their lives, these men had witnessed the alluring, voluptuous, and mature body of their classmate's mother,   so white and sexy, flaunting herself before them. Their Adam's apples bobbed, they swallowed hard, their   excitement palpable. Their lecherous eyes blazed with lust, making the mother's already flushed   face blush even more like a ripe tomato!   Suddenly, the mother felt hands roaming over her buttocks. She knew this was   a necessary step before becoming hot, steaming food. Since there was no way to escape, she could only submit to their will. But the men became even   more brazen. There were hands on her body now—on her buttocks, on her thighs—and someone even reached into her   private parts.   The classmate leading the group, Jianfeng, impatiently tore open his mother's shirt,   revealing a pair of full, firm breasts. The breasts rose and fell with her breath, the areolas adorned with   slightly erect, grape-like nipples, their pinkish sheen making them incredibly alluring. His cousin's classmates rubbed and kneaded her trembling, snow-white breasts   , greedily sucking and licking her tender pink nipples like babies in their mother's arms,   leaving teeth marks on her full breasts as if they wanted to draw out milk. The tender nipples, unable to withstand the sucking and caressing   , quickly became erect and stood firm on her breasts.   Mom, her body burning with desire from the sucking, her eyes half-closed, couldn't help but let out a joyful moan: "Ah... Oh   ... Can't wait to devour Auntie?... Oh... So good..."   Seeing that Mom didn't resist, the others rolled up her skirt to her waist, placed their hands on her buttocks   , and began to caress her through her snow-white lace camisole. The others also half-pulled down her already   barely-covering camisole skirt, kneading her full, lustful breasts. The man touching Mom's private parts said, "This beast   gets wet so easily." As he spoke, he put his dripping fingers to Mom's mouth. Without thinking, Mom   sucked his fingers into her mouth. The man pulled his fingers out, moved his head, and pulled Mom's long hair. Mom then   stuck her tongue into his mouth, and the two exchanged their lustful juices. At this moment, her private parts were filled with   fingers, and several fingers were also inside her anus. Men's hands were caressing her all over   . "Ah... hurry and fuck Auntie to death... hurry and roast her to eat..." Mom kept making lewd moans.   The leader of the group picked Mom up and placed her on the table in the middle of the lawn. Her dripping vulva was immediately presented to   these men. This man was the first to come forward, pulled down his pants, revealing his 30-centimeter-long penis.   He rubbed his large penis against the entrance of Mom's vagina, but wouldn't penetrate. Mom cried out in frustration, "Darling   , hurry up! Hurry up and fuck Auntie to death with your big penis... I can't wait... eat me..."   "As you wish, baby." He thrust his large penis inside her in one go.   "Mmm...mmm...so good...oh...oh...oh...darling, you've hit Auntie's uterus!   Xue...later I'll reward you with Auntie's golden-brown, tender uterus...so good...or you can slaughter Auntie..."






































"Bake the uterus separately, sprinkle more chili powder... Yes, don't stop... Yes, that's it... Auntie is so happy
..." Mom cried out incoherently. The speed of her thrusting increased, her beautiful, delicate face
flushed red, alluring like peach blossoms in March. Her thin, red lips parted wide, her breath sweet and fragrant
, her moans and groans filling the air.
Then, Mom put her hands on her head, tying her hair up, closing her eyes, her tongue licking her
lips painted with bright red lipstick, her buttocks grinding against the man's waist, her legs tightly clamping his hips
.
Seeing Mom's wantonness, the others also tried to penetrate her. One man won the first spot, inserting
his penis into Mom's anus. Mom then wrapped her arms around the neck of the classmate in front of her, and
the neck of the person behind her, sometimes kissing the classmate in front, sometimes... Then she started gossiping with the classmate behind her
.
The two gradually increased the speed of their thrusting, finally both ejaculating inside her simultaneously. Then
three other classmates joined in. One lay on the ground, with her on top of him, her vagina enveloping his penis;
another lay on her back, the two of them inserting into her two holes respectively; and the third knelt on the ground,
inserting his large penis into her cherry-like mouth. Her mother gasped and moaned, yielding and yielding, her
beautiful buttocks swaying, her pink hips thrusting, caught in a storm of lust.
Under this classmate's crotch, her cherry-like mouth moved in and out, her fragrant little tongue even
licking and sucking with relish, her face radiating blissful pleasure. At one point, she held this man's waist with both hands,
performing deep throat sex.
The classmate who was fucking her anus said, "Wow, Auntie's anus is so tight, it should be very chewy after being roasted
!" "As he spoke, he quickened his pace, then pulled out his penis and ejaculated onto his mother's buttocks
and back. The semen of the first man who had penetrated his mother's anus could now slowly flow out.
Meanwhile, the classmate below her was greedily sucking and licking her plump, 35D breasts. He would sometimes
circle his tongue around her pink, grape-like nipples, sometimes put the entire breast in his mouth, sometimes
bite one while grabbing the other and kneading it forcefully. Both of his mother's breasts were covered in his saliva and
red..." Fingerprints, breasts deformed repeatedly in his hands. His lower body wasn't idle either; he forcefully thrust his
penis, inserted into his mother's vagina, upwards.
The classmate in front pressed his mother's head against his waist, thrusting forward with all his might, while his mother
tightened her mouth, intensifying the pleasure of the one in front. He finally couldn't hold back any longer, pulling out his penis and ejaculating on his mother's
face, then thrusting it back into her mouth, making her suck it clean.
Now only one classmate remained, not yet ejaculated. He laid his mother down on the ground, lifting her thighs onto his shoulders
, his hands... Grabbing his mother's breasts, he pressed his buttocks down forcefully, thrusting dozens of times. Then he flipped her over,
pinning her face down on the ground, and penetrated her from behind like a male dog raping a female dog. His hands would sometimes grab her slender waist and
slam it against his back, sometimes slapping her plump buttocks, leaving them covered in red finger marks, and sometimes
kneading her full breasts forcefully.
Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated inside his mother's vagina. At this moment, his mother's red, wet vagina, still dripping with vaginal fluid from their previous penetration, was now filled with   the semen that
had been ejaculated inside .
The mother's thighs were almost completely open, her beautiful labia parted, gleaming with a lewd sheen.
The previous semen covered her vulva, and beside her plump labia, her dark red clitoris stood proudly erect
before everyone.
What surprised everyone most was how incredibly plump her clitoris and labia were. The folds
of flesh around her labia and clitoris were clearly exposed due to engorgement, making them far more alluring than the vagina they had previously penetrated.
Her large, heavy breasts trembled slightly, her hair was somewhat disheveled, and her face showed a look of desire. Under the stimulation of their senses
, and... In the woman's lewd gaze, everyone's penises were already erect, their eyes fixed lustfully on the mother's two
nipples, which trembled and stood erect in the air.
In her dazed state, the mother vaguely felt something entering her mouth, and naturally took it in
, sucking on their glans, helping them masturbate until they ejaculated!
After all had played with the mother's body, everyone wore satisfied smiles…
How much time had passed, after everyone had enjoyed the mother's alluring body, the mother lay
motionless on the ground, like a dead person. Semen lingered at the corner of her mouth. Her empty, vacant eyes were wide open, tears
streaming down her face. She clearly realized that after all this was over, it would be
time for her to end her life and be roasted on the grill…
I watched it all unfold, and it felt as if the person lying there wasn't my mother, but a ripe piece of meat,
a toy to be played with and a delicacy to be eaten by these people.
My cousin pulled the razor-sharp knife he'd been biting into his hand, and with a flash of gleam, the blade plunged precisely
into my mother's neck. My mother seemed to have already… Sensing death approaching, with a mournful, soul
-stirring cry, blood gushed out like a fountain, even splattering onto the person carrying the basin.
There were about twenty people gathered around, some helping, some watching—not bad; any more, and even if my mother were eaten whole, it would
n't be enough to satisfy their appetites.
My mind went blank, a wave of dizziness washing over me. I saw my mother's soft, boneless, delicate skin
spasm and twitch as the sharp knife cut into her straight, white, beautiful neck. Her teeth clenched, and her graceful head arched
stiffly backward. Her flowing hair flew wildly, her starry eyes half-open, half-closed,
her head swaying from side to side as she gasped for breath, crimson blood spurting out. Her once fiery red face instantly turned ashen white, her cherry-like lips emitting
rapid, mournful cries that were both arousing and intoxicating. Then the cries grew softer, turning into
gentle moans, her face displaying an extremely alluring and seductive expression, her sensual lips slightly parted, revealing a hint of her sweet, fragrant
tongue… The poor mother was finally out of her torment… I knew this was a trial that livestock had to endure
.
A fragrant aroma filled the air. A piglet-shaped lamb sat on the fire, large chunks of firewood crackling and popping
. The lamb was roasted to a golden brown, glistening with oil, and emitting an enticing fragrance.
The night lights shone softly, like stars in the sky. The guests, in high spirits, lit a roaring fire on the grass
. Beside the lamb, which they had just used to satisfy their lust, lay naked on the fire
, its alluring aroma mingling with the guests' heartfelt joy and ease.
A drop of grease from the lamb's mouth sizzled in the fire, while some grease
dripped from its vagina and anus, running down its thighs and into the flames, further inflaming them. A
rich aroma filled the air. Several female students, intently and quietly turning the nearly cooked lamb, their eyes
clear and bright, as if they were looking at a unique and precious work of art.
The guests' appetites were whetted. The thought of the succulent, juicy roasted meat filled them with
excitement. The golden skin of Mom, glowing brightly over the campfire, seemed to shimmer with a smooth, lustrous sheen. The wait to eat
was long, a grueling ordeal for these guests who had just exhausted themselves in lovemaking. Even before it was fully cooked,
their eyes gleamed and their mouths watered.
But I couldn't give them half-cooked meat. I carefully drizzled the sauce over it repeatedly, turning Mom
's body frequently to ensure the juices and aroma coated her evenly. Occasionally exposing her to the air, the alternating hot and cold temperatures, would tighten the skin, making it
chewy and flavorful. As the sauce slowly seeped into Mom's skin, it smelled completely free of any meaty odor, not greasy or
sticky, with a tender skin and soft, flaky meat—you could easily pierce it with a chopstick—meaning Mom was fully cooked and ready to be taken out of
the oven. Still not quite sure, I cut a small piece from between Mom's thighs. The meat was soft, tender, and springy, with a
rich outer layer and a sweet, refreshing taste inside. It wasn't greasy at all. A fragrant aroma filled the air upon tasting it. A
truly irresistible dish! Only then did I remove the fragrant and delicious Mom from the oven. The aroma wafted through the air as it was served, often
drawing the attention of the surrounding guests.
Mom, steaming hot from the grilling, knelt on the table, her snow-white, round buttocks raised high. All the oil had been removed
, all the fat gone, leaving only fragrant, collagenous flesh, amber in color, shimmering with a golden, translucent sheen. I cut
the grilled meat, plated it, and served it. Several large bowls and small dishes filled the small table.
The pork belly was fresh from the oven, perfectly grilled with crispy skin and tender interior
. One bite and your mouth would be filled with juicy goodness. The meat was still warm, the oil not yet solidified, retaining its original flavor. It's
best eaten hot, almost piping hot. My cousin started eating with gusto, making loud smacking noises. As the waiter, I wasn't so
lucky. I couldn't leave the other diners to satisfy my own cravings. Although my mouth watered
, I quickly swallowed and then removed some bones and pieces of meat, placing them on a plate for everyone.
A few friends had been discussing the Serie A league, fans of different teams on the verge of a heated argument, sleeves rolled up
, ready to debate. But seeing the glistening roast meat brought over, their bravado vanished. So
they changed the subject, talking about everyday life or funny stories they'd heard,
enjoying the delicious and plentiful dinner with laughter and conversation.
The students clearly disliked the usual tedious side dishes on the table, preferring instead their mother's fragrant,
oily roasted meat—large, hearty chunks that could be devoured with gusto. The boys,
unlike the girls, weren't so refined; they devoured their mother's meat with unbridled gusto and boundless enthusiasm
. My cousin, holding a freshly roasted, golden-brown piece of his mother's thigh, eagerly tore into it like a hungry wolf
, oblivious to the dripping oil. The air was filled with a mouthwatering aroma
.
By the campfire, one of my cousin's classmates sat on a Taihu rock, happily gnawing on one of their mother's pork knuckles
. In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, he had gnawed the entire knuckle down to the bone, then
tossed it away, nearly hitting another classmate nearby who was eating one of their mother's trotters.
Then Jianfeng cut a piece of fatty rump meat from his mother's body at the table. After smelling it, he frowned
, opened his mouth wide, and took another bite, muttering indistinctly, "So oily, the cholesterol must be high,
but it's delicious."
I wrapped the delicious hoof in the sheer, flesh-colored crystal stockings that I had secretly hidden under the table,
gently unfastened the strappy crystal high-heeled sandals, and dipped it in the thick sauce. The aroma of the meat was
irresistible, the taste slightly sweet, the lean meat was tender, fragrant and soft, with a rich texture. The fat was natural but not greasy, fatty but not oily, and
the sticky skin was chewy. After eating one piece, the lingering taste on my lips, teeth, and tongue was enough to savor for a while. Crispy
skin, tender meat, soft and refreshing, sweet and delicious, requiring close coordination of the tongue, lips, and teeth to fully appreciate the flavor, seeking
pleasure in the process.
"You did well today," my cousin said, patting my shoulder with a strong smell of alcohol. "By the way
, my mom's client was investigated for corruption a few days ago. She said she'd keep her promise, and
I'm planning to kill her as soon as school starts as a gift to my new classmates. Can you help me out?"
"Of course! But do you know why my mom's meat tastes so delicious?" I paused deliberately
, keeping him in suspense, before slowly explaining, "Because my family has a secret family recipe. A week before cooking, the meat
undergoes a special tenderizing treatment, which is why it tastes so good."
"Tenderizing? I've never heard Auntie mention that before?" My cousin was taken aback, somewhat confused. "How exactly does the tenderizing process work?"
"The process is complicated and can't be explained in a few words. Besides, the method is a bit cruel to the animals,
which is why Mom didn't mention it to you," I continued, setting the trap. "Just send your mom over a week in advance
, and I'll carefully tenderize her. I guarantee the taste will be just as tender and delicious as the meat you ate today
."
"Okay, then you can take my mom with you tonight, so she won't nag me about my female classmates
staying at my house," my cousin said. "A longer tenderizing time should make the meat taste even better. Just let
me know if you need anything."
“Okay, but I’m worried Auntie won’t cooperate. After all, this kind of rejuvenation treatment is very cruel to women…”
I pretended to be hesitant. “For example, having to flush her intestines with wine every day, and pickling her vagina with pineapple cores
… most women would find it hard to endure.”
“It’s alright. When she gets back, I’ll knock her out, tie her up, and give her to you. You can
proceed with the rejuvenation treatment as you see fit. Just tell me what you need.” My cousin patted his chest and said.
“Okay, then I won’t be polite.” I smiled sinisterly. Auntie, oh Auntie, you’ve finally met your match…

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