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The apartment Aunt Zhang found wasn't far from the school, about a kilometer away. It was behind the school, a great location—not right on the main street, yet easily accessible. Just out of the alley was the main street; Aunt Zhang had clearly put a lot of thought into it.
The apartment wasn't large, about 60 square meters, an old-style building from the early 1990s, with two bedrooms and a living room. Although the exterior was a bit old, the interior was very clean. The furniture wasn't sparse, but it had all the essentials for daily life; all that was needed was some bedding. Mom was very satisfied and immediately signed the lease.
As they left the apartment, Aunt Zhang asked, "Does your little sweetheart know you're renting this place?" "I haven't told him yet. I'll tell him after I've settled things in." "Won't Xiao Jian and Xiao Xuan suspect anything?" "They shouldn't. Xiao Jian and Xiao Xuan don't know much about his connections in the city. As long as he doesn't say anything and doesn't bring them here, they definitely won't suspect anything." That evening, Mom found an opportunity to talk to Yang Xiong alone about renting the apartment and asked him to come and see it on Sunday to see if he was satisfied. If he was, he should tell the teacher at school on Monday that he wouldn't be living at the school anymore.
Yang Xiong was incredibly excited after learning that his mother had rented a place outside. He barely slept a wink all night, tossing and turning in bed, a longing smile constantly on his face. I also didn't sleep well; I was still in bed when he left the next day.
The next day was Sunday, Yang Xiong's tutoring day for Liu Yuxuan. After breakfast, he went to see his mother's rented place and thought it was very nice. His mother had decorated the bedroom very warmly, like their newlywed home.
Yang Xiong lingered in the rented room for a long time before leaving with a happy heart. However, as he approached Liu Yuxuan's house, his feelings became complicated—excitement mixed with nervousness, trepidation mixed with apprehension.
He was excited and thrilled to see Aunt Zhang again. It had been a week since he last saw her after returning from her home, and he missed her terribly. Aunt Zhang had left such a deep and special impression on him, especially the wondrous feeling of his penis entering her uterus, which made him inexplicably excited and thrilled whenever he thought about it, sometimes bringing a sweet, intoxicating smile to his face.
Nervous and uneasy, Yang Xiong wondered how Aunt Zhang would react to him. Although his mother was his dearest, Aunt Zhang held a significant place in his heart, and he was very concerned about her attitude. While he felt that being with Aunt Zhang was unfair to his mother, he still hoped for a chance to rekindle their past romance.
Entering Liu Yuxuan's house, Yang Xiong didn't see Aunt Zhang, who usually greeted him with a smile; only Liu Yuxuan was home. Liu Yuxuan told him that his mother had gone to work overtime at the procuratorate and might not be back until evening. Yang Xiong was very disappointed, but he didn't show it. Composing himself, he forced himself to study with Liu Yuxuan.
Yang Xiong had hoped to see Aunt Zhang that evening, but she didn't return until after they had gone to bed. He thought several times of getting up to check on her in the next room, but he was afraid Liu Yuxuan would notice. Later, when Uncle Liu returned, he dared not do so. He hoped Aunt Zhang would sneak into the study to see him, but she didn't appear until two or three in the morning.
He didn't sleep well that night, and his eyes were dark when he woke up in the morning.
Yang Xiong's mood improved when he returned to school on Monday morning, because he could spend the evening with his beloved mother.

After finishing evening self-study, Yang Xiong rushed to his rented apartment. As soon as he entered, he saw his mother waiting for him in the living room in her pajamas. He quickly went up to her and hugged her, saying, "Auntie, I missed you so much!" He then gave her a long kiss on the lips.
"I missed you too. Why are there dark circles under your eyes?"
"I didn't sleep well last night."
"You naughty boy." His mother assumed Yang Xiong was thinking about their date today and didn't ask for details, scolding him playfully.
"Tonight I'm going to do it ten times, to make up for all the time I missed." "Are you sure you can do it?" his mother asked shyly and playfully.
"Whether I can or not, you'll find out soon enough." Yang Xiong then carried his mother to the bedroom.
"You haven't showered yet."
"I'll shower later anyway, I can't wait."
His mother knew her young lover was eager to have sex, so she didn't insist and let him carry her to the bedroom.
Yang Xiong placed his mother on the bed, then eagerly stripped off his clothes, climbed onto the bed, and embraced her, kissing her. Seeing his impatient manner, his mother softly asked, "Why the rush?" "Auntie, I missed you so much, I couldn't wait even a minute longer," Yang Xiong said, pushing his mother down onto the bed and beginning to undress her. His mother was already prepared, wearing only a nightgown, with nothing underneath.
"Auntie, you missed me too, didn't you?" Yang Xiong said after removing the nightgown. His mother softly hummed in agreement, her face flushed; she was still somewhat embarrassed that her lover had seen through her secret.
Yang Xiong was even more excited by his mother's shy and coquettish expression. He couldn't wait to lie on top of her and kiss her, starting from her face and moving down her body. He said between kisses, "Auntie, your skin is so beautiful, so delicate and smooth. Your breasts are still so firm; you don't look like someone who has given birth at all..." His mother stroked Yang Xiong's head, enjoying his kisses, and said, "In a few years, when Auntie gets old, her skin wrinkles, and her breasts flatten, you won't like her anymore." "Even if Auntie becomes a wrinkled old woman, I will still love her." Yang Xiong's words deeply moved his mother. A happy smile graced her face, and she placed her hands on Yang Xiong's back, letting her lover kiss and caress her freely.
"Xiong, come on!" His mother stopped him when Yang Xiong tried to kiss her genitals.
Yang Xiong had long wanted to enter his mother's body and taste that intoxicating pleasure. Upon hearing this, he immediately got up, parted his mother's legs, held one of her legs with one hand, and grasped his rock-hard penis
with the other. He rubbed it against the entrance of his mother's already very wet paradise a few times, and then forcefully thrust it in. After entering his mother's body, Yang Xiong lay on top of her, kissing her and saying, "Auntie, I really missed you so much." At the same time, he couldn't wait to start thrusting.
"Auntie too. Don't rush, take it slow," his mother said softly, her arms around Yang Xiong's neck.
"Auntie, I'm sorry, I missed you so much." Through their previous two encounters and countless acts of lovemaking, Yang Xiong knew that his mother initially preferred gentle, slow thrusts, only craving a frenzied, intense approach towards climax. So, he slowed down and began to thrust rhythmically, saying, "Auntie, being with you is so comfortable and blissful. Auntie, is it comfortable?" "Very comfortable, I'm comfortable whenever I'm with you. Xiong, in the future, when we're together, please don't call me 'Auntie,' okay? I feel a little embarrassed when you call me 'Auntie,' I'm so much older than you, I could be your mother, but I'm still with you like this." "Then, when it's just the two of us, I'll call you Sister Jing." His mother hummed in agreement, wrapping her arms around Yang Xiong, gently stroking his back, enjoying his rhythmic, rhythmic thrusts.
After a while, his mother said, "Xiong, how about I have a child for you?" "Okay!" Yang Xiong said excitedly, "After I graduate from university and start working, I'll marry you, and then you can have a child for me." "By then, you'll be too old to have children." "How can that be? By the time I graduate, you'll only be in your forties, still very young." "Who has a child at forty-five or forty-six?" "Of course! My fifth uncle had a child when his mother was forty-eight." "That was in the past. You don't see that now." "Sister, are you talking about now?" Yang Xiong heard his mother hum in agreement, and then said, "I'm still studying now, I can't afford to raise one!" His expression was somewhat longing, but mostly helpless.
"Don't worry about that. With my current income, raising a child won't be a problem. As long as you're willing, I'll have one for you." "No, that won't work. If you have a child, you won't have any income. Besides, raising a child alone is very hard, and I don't want you to suffer." Yang Xiong rejected his mother's idea, kissed her, and said softly, "Sister, I know how you feel. You are my first woman, and the woman I love most in my life. I feel so happy just being with you. Even if you can't have children in the future, it doesn't matter. I will still love you and love you just the same." Yang Xiong's words made his mother feel very sweet and incredibly happy. She said emotionally, "Xiong, I'm the happiest person in my life." "The most important thing is knowing you and being with you. I don't expect you to be with me forever, just spend time with me when you have time before you get married, and I'll be content." "I'll never let you leave me. Sister, let's get married after I start working." "Xiong, that's unrealistic. I'm so much older than you, in another ten years or so I'll be an old woman, and that'll be when you're at your most energetic." "Old woman? I like that too." Mom kissed Yang Xiong tenderly and said, "Xiong, I'm almost there." Yang Xiong knew she wanted him to speed up his thrusting, but he didn't do as his mother said. Instead, he said, "Sister, can you come up on top?" Without waiting for his mother's reply, he pulled her up to sit.
"How come you have so many tricks?" Mom said shyly and coquettishly, but she didn't object.
Yang Xiong chuckled and said, "The book says that this way, you can control the rhythm according to your own needs, and thus quickly reach the highest level you need." Actually, he had seen this on videotapes and DVDs.
After adjusting his position, Yang Xiong lay back, letting his mother sit between his legs, and said, "Sister, you try it." Although he had never tried it before, his movements were not clumsy. Throughout the entire process, his and his mother's lower bodies remained connected.
His mother had never experienced this before, and found it novel and was willing to try. She obediently lifted her hips and began to move up and down. Seeing that his mother's movements were clumsy, Yang Xiong supported the outside of her hips with both hands, assisting her in the up-and-down movements.
After his mother gradually mastered the basic techniques of moving up and down, Yang Xiong moved his hands to his mother's slender waist. Looking at his mother's focused expression with her eyes half-closed, her fair and smooth beautiful body, and her breasts bouncing up and down with her movements, he was completely captivated. At the same time, he understood why some men on videotapes and DVDs liked the woman-on-top position. In addition to physical enjoyment, the woman-on-top position also offered a feast for the eyes, allowing him to clearly see the entire process of the woman becoming aroused.
Perhaps because she could perform according to her own needs, Mom quickly got into the mood. She braced herself on Yang Xiong's arms, closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and began to move joyfully, sometimes rising and falling, sometimes swaying left and right, sometimes swinging back and forth, fully enjoying the pleasure it brought. A few minutes later, Mom's breathing became heavy, and she began to moan with pleasure. It
was Mom's first time experiencing this, and she soon became a little exhausted, slowing down. She said, "Xiong, I can't take it anymore, you take over!" Seeing sweat beading on Mom's forehead and her face turning red, Yang Xiong knew she was running out of strength. He quickly got up, embraced her, and changed to a missionary position, beginning to thrust powerfully.
Mom clung tightly to Yang Xiong like an octopus, her lower body swaying up and down with his thrusts. Each time Yang Xiong thrust deeply, his mother's body trembled. After several rapid and powerful thrusts, Yang Xiong would grind against the soft flesh at the tip of his penis, enjoying the wonderful feeling of squeezing and sucking, before launching into a storm of thrusts.
Every thrust of Yang Xiong's was exactly what his mother wanted. Soon, she was panting heavily, her hands tightly wrapped around Yang Xiong's back, and she began to cry out intermittently, "Xiong... harder... like that... oh... so good... yes... thrust harder... thrust me to death... I love you... my darling... my precious... my good husband... you're so good at thrusting... it feels so good... I'm almost there... thrust me to death..." His mother's cries grew louder and louder. Yang Xiong knew his mother was close to climax, and without hesitation, he launched his final, fatal attack, thrusting his way to her orgasm in one go.
When his mother fell from the peak of pleasure, Yang Xiong had not yet ejaculated, but he stopped thrusting, quietly enjoying the pleasure brought by the tightness of her vagina. When his mother's body went limp and the sucking deep inside her vagina stopped, Yang Xiong suddenly recalled the wonderful pleasure of penile penetration of Aunt Zhang's uterus and tried to experience it with his mother.
However, no matter how he tried, he couldn't succeed. Firstly, his mother's vagina was deeper than Aunt Zhang's, and secondly, he couldn't open the tightly closed opening. On the contrary, he quickly aroused his mother's desire again, so Yang Xiong had to give up and begin his second assault.

His mother's second orgasm came faster than the first; in less than ten minutes, she began to cry out excitedly again.
When his mother reached the peak of ecstasy for the second time, Yang Xiong also began to ejaculate powerfully. With his ejaculation, his mother's body began to spasm, and she murmured breathlessly, "I'm dying... I'm dying..." When his mother's legs limply fell off Yang Xiong's back, he still held her tightly, his lower body still pressing firmly against her hips, as if to prevent the hot semen from overflowing, and also as if enjoying the tightness and compression inside her. Only when his mother's spasms stopped and she went limp did Yang Xiong loosen his arms, letting her breasts, which had been squeezed out of shape, return to their original state. He cupped her flushed, burning face, kissing her gently as he said, "Sister, it feels so good to be with you." "Sister too," his mother replied tenderly, stroking Yang Xiong's face. "Xiong, how come you're getting stronger and stronger? I can hardly take it anymore." "Sister, don't you like it?" "I like it. I'd be willing to let you kill me." "How could I bear to kill you! If I killed you, where would I find such a good sister? I just want to make you comfortable, happy, joyful, and to let you ascend to heaven," Yang Xiong said playfully.
His mother glared at Yang Xiong, who was still clinging to her, and said, "You're so cheeky." But her face was full of happiness and sweetness.
When Yang Xiong's penis was completely withdrawn from her body, his mother urged him to get off: "You rest for a bit, I'm going to wash up." "Sister, I'll wash with you." "No." Yang Xiong was about to get up when his mother pressed him down, glared at him, and said, "If we wash together, I won't be able to go home today." "Sister, are you going home tonight?" "Yes. I still have a family, I can't stay out all night. Listen to me, we have a long future ahead of us, anyway, I'm sticking with you for life." After saying that, his mother smiled playfully.
When Mom came out of the bathroom, she was all dressed. Seeing Yang Xiong sitting on the edge of the bed looking somewhat dejected, she hugged him, kissed him on the forehead, and said softly, "Xiong, with this place, we can be together more often. Right now, you need to focus on your studies, improve your English as quickly as possible, try to get into the top class next year, and then get into a good university." Yang Xiong got up, hugged his mother, kissed her on the cheek, and said, "Sister, don't worry, I won't let you down." With their little love nest, she no longer had to worry about dating her lover, and with Yang Xiong's care, Mom's mood improved, and her complexion became even better.

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